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Hot Wife

By: imsally



I must have started to tell this tale no less than a dozen times, but after a few chapters I keep ending up deleting it.

The simple truth it that it was an embarrassing time in my life, even now remembering makes my cheeks flame up.

Part of my problem in that respect is with the exception of just a few stories and some embellishment in my poor attempt to make my often boring life more interesting, mine are mostly true.

I worry that someone I know and work with might know some of that about me.

Yes, I really am a Physician, I really have been married three times, four if we count my twice marriage to my late husband Tom. I really did inherit a very large estate, and one that I had absolutely no right to other than the fact that a woman I loved was my friend.

Being naive, I even used my real name when I signed up here, but of course I figured out quickly the problems with that (so help me, some of you men..lol) and changed the last name and some other things.

I really am... just Sally.

I am also better now, I am more in tune with me, with who I am and what I like. Still, my cheeks can flame up at the idea of someone knowing, finding out the things inside the deep recesses of my mind.

I could not, I would never dream of letting most around me know the thoughts that pop up inside of me. In that respect I am just..normal?

Here, I can be whatever I wish, I can let it ALL hang out. I think I finally understand what my friend Lee explained to me, the magic in writing it down, letting it all out. Then rereading it, feeling once again the sensations, the memories that slide into my mind with the sensuality of my own words.

Wow did I take off here? But it is just to help any readers understand who I am, where I came from and how I came to be who I am now.

I think I became a naughty girl, far more so than when I was younger. That's what I think, anyway. I like sex, I like being with a man, I like being naughty sometimes. And I am getting older, the day will come soon when I just cannot be.

That period that comes to all women came to me also. The craving for sex, love, touch, peaked in me later in life and now into my mid forties that has still not left me. Our biological clock seems to speed up, mine was and is running wide open.

I grew up with conservative parents, good solid God fearing people. My early life was one of being the girl on the outside looking in. I was not blessed with beauty, or even a hot body. We all know the girl that is "just there" in our classes at school.

That girl was me.

Lord was I bashful. I would see boys, then men as I went on to medical school look down at my well covered breasts. I did notice that, it would make my cheeks flush even though I was completely covered, I would look down and hurry past, not daring to meet their eyes.

My breasts, those damn breasts! They weren't huge but they were out there, I had no way to hide them at all.

Only in the privacy of my room, with the door securely shut and locked could I take them out and inspect them. While I was maturing, it seemed like every single day they became bigger and more obvious, the thick bras I wore began to cut into me and I had to get larger ones.

I finally ended up wearing a "C" cup, not huge but full, the sides and top portions of the bra still cut into me and made them ache, but going larger was too much and that size slid around on me and gapped open. Of course having one slightly larger than the other is no help at all in that respect.

I was terrified someone would see me, see my nipples, my breasts.

In medical school, I had to undergo the horror of being inspected by other students, in many of the classes with hands on type training we used each other as subjects. It was trauma at the time yet exciting when alone in my room, my busy hand would reach for myself with almost a mind of it's own at the memories.

The first time I lay there with my legs open and a student put their finger inside it was a female, but later it was also the male students. I bit my lip, but I managed. The sheet over me was very little comfort.

Then our instructor actually discussed with the class about my being a virgin, the differences there, as I had to sit there and hear it. She was talking about ME, about MY vagina, my personal and secret spot that I was so shy about. One of the men in our class made a crack about me being the only virgin my age left in the entire country and everyone snickered. For some reason that helped with my shyness, I became stubborn and held my head up after that.

I am not sure but I think it made me feel special? All of those emotions tearing around inside of me, conflicting with each other were constant in those early years.

I did get better about my shyness, but not much. I also had to undergo the students poking at my bare breasts and looking at them but they mostly had developed their bedside manners by this time and I finally got over being totally reluctant.

Yes, I finally learned about boys, and men, and that some were much better than others. My first time with a young man was one of those situations where he almost didn't slow down as he went by.

I married a man, he drank, spent money, wouldn't work. I divorced him after he struck me once while drunk, then my second husband was arrested and when I went to bail him out I found that he was caught at a local parking spot with a much younger man. The charge was public indecency.

I left him there in jail. He was released actually very quickly, and he came home.

I wasn't there, and I didn't go back.

Then I met Tom, I fell so completely in love with him that I have no way to even describe that.

He was also flawed, somewhere inside of him my loving him and being totally willing was not quite enough. Tom had fantasies, they were there inside of him all the time, under the surface.

I call it a flaw, the odd desire to display, show off someone you love. An illicit desire, but if it actually is a flaw, then I carry my own inside me.

Tom wasn't difficult, not even in the slightest. He never really made me do anything at all, but he let me know he would like it if I dressed in a sexy manner, showed off my breasts, went without under panties, things like that.

He would act so happy and loving when I wore a top that let part of my bra show, or made sure he knew there was no chance of pantie lines showing through my dress. That was naughty, delicious to me and I began to like the feeling. He would practically pounce on me when we got home from an evening out like that. I felt so safe and warm in his arms, and Tom always took the time to make sure I got my own pleasure out of it.

Tom was not a large man in the male department and I didn't care. He way more than made up for it in stamina and the efforts he took to make sure he pleased me. I had a fascination with his male organ, for some reason he was far firmer than any other man I ever knew, including those I sometimes saw in my practice.

I knew that happened because of me! It was a delight to get him into that state, the best times were when he was out of control in his eagerness.

I began to tease a bit more when we went out, Tom became even more attentive, even more of a wonderful lover if that was possible.

Then one day I discovered by accident that there had been a situation with Tom's partner's wife. I knew right then my man had cheated on me. It sounded like the other man wanted me in exchange, to get even I guess. There were some bad times, I forgave Tom finally but I did a couple of other things during that period. For revenge I suppose, my rationalization.

Out on the dance floor with Tom sitting there watching, I let a man, a total stranger, take liberties. I did stop him when his fingers reached my nipples, but he most certainly got that far.

That was the first time I ever did anything like that, at least in public. Oh, I knew about men, I had done my share, by the time I married Tom I had been with a total of five. Those were all private situations.

For quite some time after Tom and I got back together he made no mention of me doing anything sexy, and I didn't. Then I noticed he reached for me less and less. We still made love once a week, or a bit less, but normal for us was almost every other day without fail.

I found myself wanting more, and after Tom begged off tired a few times I made up my mind to do something about it. I could understand his being tired, but he had always worked long hours. Of course times had gotten harder for his construction business, and he was under pressures there too.

I left my office early one afternoon, stopped by a tiny little shop I knew about and bought a new outfit. It was bright and multicolored, the blouse lay perfectly on me. The matching skirt was shorter than I normally wore, usually I wore styles that hid my legs and hips. At that time I carried an impossible to rid myself of extra 15 pounds, of course on my waist, hips, and thighs.

I tucked my bra into my purse, I left off the panties, too. I wore the outfit home, God I felt naughty just walking out to the street and getting into my car. I was completely aware of being totally naked underneath the thin cloth, with others around, so close and not knowing.

I made sure enough buttons were undone that a good expanse up my upper breasts would peek a boo as the cloth moved.

Tom's truck was pulled up beside the house, two other vehicles were parked behind it. I didn't think too much of that since he often had planning sessions at home, but I was disappointed.

Tom apparently had one of his meetings going on, and here I was dressed to excite my man, naked underneath the flimsy clothing, not dressed to meet with or be around strange men I didn't know.

I couldn't change back in the car, so I decided to just go in and dart up to our bedroom and switch into some slacks and a different blouse.

Tom came out of the kitchen carrying a coffee pot and two cups just as I opened the door. His eyes instantly took in my manner of dress, they widened in surprise.

"Hi, honey! Home early today?"

"Yes, I went shopping." I managed.

"I see that, wow, you look great!"

"I better go upstairs and change. Hey, you are spilling coffee on the floor." I pointed at the pot he was holding.

"Oh, shit!" He tipped the pot back, grinned. I grabbed a towel and wiped up the spill.

Tom's eyes kept looking me up and down, I felt that familiar tingle that always swept through me when he looked at me that way.

"Come on in and meet the guys first, we got the contract for the storage buildings." I knew he had done some bidding on some buildings for a government construction project, some kind of a tram the city was doing.

"I...I better change first." I said, suddenly bashful.

"No, you look fine, come on." He turned and went into the study. I followed along.

Two men sat leaning over the coffee table, they had plans laid out in front of them. I saw them look up and smile as Tom introduced me. 

"This is Gerald and Ted, they are doing the foundations for us." Both men stood up, Gerald was in his early fifties and slightly balding, Ted was tall and lanky wearing western style dress. I saw Ted's eyes drop to my bust, I knew that even with the colored pattern of the cloth that I was showing through it. A slow smile crossed his lips as he reached out to shake my hand.

I shook Gerald's hand too, he looked but glanced quickly away. Tom was grinning ear to ear. Mildly flustered, I excused myself, telling them I would let them get back to their work.

Upstairs, I changed into slacks and a plain T-shirt, I started to put on my bra again but changed my mind. I had seen the look on Tom's face and I still had teasing him in mind.

By the time I came back downstairs the guys had all settled into the living room, and Tom had brought out a bottle of peach brandy. He looked up at me as I headed for the kitchen to fix some snacks. This was a bit different, normally after one of his meetings everyone just left but I figured they were having a small celebration at scoring a nice big bid.

I was fixing a plate of crackers and chips when Tom came up behind me and gave me a hug. His hands went straight up to my breasts, I leaned back against him with a sigh.

"You looked so hot!" He said, as he flicked my nipples, knowing that drives me nuts.

"Hot? Me? What do you mean?" I asked, pretending innocence.

"We could see right through your dress!" He said, a catch in his voice.

"Oh, you could not." I protested, turning in his arms to get a kiss.

"Oh yes we could, with that light behind you we could see almost everything, you didn't have any panties on, did you?"

That hadn't really registered one me, I suddenly realized I had been standing there with the sunlight at my back through the window.

"No, I didn't and I still don't." I giggled.

"That was so hot!" He repeated.

"Oh, so you liked the idea of those guys seeing your wife's big titties?" I teased him.

Tom didn't answer, but his body shuddered.

"You liked them looking at my hairy pussy through my dress, didn't you?" I pressed.

"Yes.....I did. God you are beautiful!" He shuddered again.

I giggled again and disengaged, taking the platter in to the other room with Tom right behind me.

"Is there enough of that for me too?" I asked Ted, he was pouring himself another shot of the peach brandy.

"Oh, I am sure there is, plus I have another bottle in the truck." He smiled and picked up a small glass and poured me a shot.

I seldom drink but this was sweet with a nice flavor, I sat down to visit. Tom sat across from me on our huge couch with Ted and Gerald, I curled up in the recliner. I noticed all three of them kept glancing down at my boobs, my nipples were still poking out from Tom tweaking them in the kitchen.

They were talking back and forth about the job, but they kept looking my way. Ted got up and poured me another big shot when I finished the first one.

"So where did you buy the new outfit?" Tom asked out of the clear blue sky.

"Down at Marti's Hideaway, she got in several in the same style, they had one in a soft yellow that I really liked but it was too see through so I bought the patterned one instead."

"We like see through!" Both Ted and Tom said at almost the same instant. I looked back and forth at them and giggled.

"You guys!" I said, shaking my head.

"Well, that made my whole day." Ted said boldly, giving me a big grin.

"I sure liked it better than what you have on now." Tom added.

"What's wrong with what I have on now?" I asked, looking down at myself.

"Not a thing, the other outfit was lots more fun." Tom said.

"It's sure more comfortable than this." I lied, tugging at the side of my slacks. "I bought it to wear around here for the Summer, it's already getting warm outside."

"Why don't you go change back then, hon? We might as well all relax, it's been a real good day." Tom encouraged.

"Well. I could, I guess. If you don't mind? Or maybe that is what you would like me to do, Tom?" I looked at Ted and then at Gerald. 

Tom just gulped. 

"How about you two, would you prefer I was wearing the other outfit for you?" Gerald blushed slightly but Ted just grinned.

"We don't mind one bit." Ted said.

"OK then, anything to please our guests." I hopped up and tossed back my drink, held out the glass for more. Ted dutifully filled it to the brim. I left and went upstairs.

I quickly brushed out my hair and slipped on the thin skirt and blouse. If Tom wanted me to put on a little show then I was going to put one on.

I could feel the drinks starting to have their effect, I knew that two was about my limit and I was halfway through the third one.

All eyes were on me as I came back downstairs, I went back over to the recliner and curled up again.

"Is this better?" I asked, taking another sip.

All three of them nodded their heads, their eyes on my bust. I knew that my nipples would make shadows through the translucent material but barely, it was unbuttoned enough that the top and insides of both of my breasts were exposed. They couldn't really see anything though, just a hint.

Still, it was enough for me to get their constant glances and attention, and I was beginning to bask in that.

"I think I am starting to get a little bit drunk." I said, finishing the last sip of my drink. I reached up and fiddled with the next button on my blouse. I felt it give, just let it go.

Ted hopped up and poured me another.

"Might as well relax, hon. The day is done." Tom said.

"You guys don't want me drunk, who knows what might happen?" I teased, reaching down idly to scratch my bare leg, managing to hike the hem halfway up my thigh as I did.

I was sitting with my legs curled under me, now half of my leg was exposed. Three sets of eyes dropped right to my leg. I rubbed my bare leg with the palm of my hand, now I knew that it was almost all the way up to my bare behind.

All three of them sat there quietly and watched.

"This stuff is so good!" I said, taking another sip. I turned to a slight angle, adjusting my legs under me. I knew that would let my blouse gap open even more.

Then I straightened out my legs and reached down and flipped the foot portion up to elevate them. Tom's eyes were slightly glazed, so were Ted's. Gerald kept glancing at me, he had a flushed look on his face too.

"I need to be getting on home." Gerald said suddenly, standing up. "Any more of this stuff and I won't be able to drive, besides, Mary will be fixing dinner."

Tom got up, they shook hands, Gerald nodded to me and left. Then Tom sat back down, grinned at me.

I grinned right back. I could see that Ted kept sneaking glances at me, he leaned back on the couch and scooted down, his feet stretched out across the floor.

I realized it was to improve his angle, he was sitting almost directly across from me and my skirt was half way up my thighs. I took another sip of my drink, leaned forward and set it down. Then I leaned back in the recliner and stretched my arms over my head. My blouse opened even further when I dropped my arms back down.

I really didn't have any intention of doing anything more than tease a little bit, I could tell that Tom was getting excited, exactly what I wanted from him.

"It sure feels good to just kick back and relax now, I had a busy day."

"Tom tells me you work in a health clinic?" Ted asked.

"Yes. All day, every day I poke and probe people, stick my fingers up their behinds." I said.

They both laughed at that.

"That sounds like it could get interesting." Ted smiled at me. I noticed he slid down ever so slightly more. I pulled my right leg back and set it on the foot portion of the recliner. I felt the hem of my dress slip higher up my thigh.

I knew that both Ted and Tom could now see at least the bottom of my bare behind but the overhead lights were casting shadows across my body. Ted was now struggling to see, I could tell by the way he was sitting, and his eyes kept darting downwards.

"I see our guest really does like this outfit better, honey." I smiled at Tom wickedly.

Ted got a flushed look on his face, Tom just grinned happily. That was when the feelings began to overwhelm me, the combination of drinks and being warm, my teasing state of dress made me begin to tingle with pleasure. I felt my nipples snug up, and I knew a droplet of moisture had slipped from me.

I squirmed a little bit in my chair.

Then I got an idea. On the back wall behind our couch, opposite where I was sitting was our big china hutch. It was one of those with the glass windows, and it had lights inside. They were off at the moment, the only lights on in the room were from our overhead track lights and those were over my head and behind me. Our TV tray rack sat right alongside the china hutch.


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"Tom, would you like to bring me one of the TV trays please?" I asked him, giving him a wink when he looked at me. "Set it right here so I can reach it easily, I like staying leaned back like this." I patted the armrest of my chair.

There was a question in his eyes, so I reached down and idly scratched the inside of my thigh, opening my legs slightly. He got a look of surprise on his face, he had encouraged me for a long time with no real success other than showing some cleavage.

Now I was sitting there, my dress pulled up almost to my lap, my blouse gapped open right to the edge of my nipples, actually doing something he had hinted around that he wanted me to do for him.

I knew if he turned the china hutch lights on, it would be like a spotlight right on my bare legs.

Tom walked over and reached for a tray, then he looked back at me with the question still in his eyes. I grinned at him, opened my legs a bit more and nodded.

Tom reached out and switched on the lights!

I almost started at the sudden bright light shining on me, I knew that they would not shine in my eyes but would flood my lower body because of all the times I used them to read by.

Tom walked back over to me and opened the TV tray, then set it beside me. I picked up my drink and sat it there, now I didn't have to lean forward to pick it up off the coffee table.

"There! That's better!" I said, pulling my legs up and sitting them on the footrest. I tucked the hem of the skirt between my legs, let my knees fall open a bit. Both men's eyes dropped to my bare legs.

"Do my legs look too fat?" I asked them.

"No, they are really nice!" Ted answered, as Tom took a big swig of his drink.

"I hope you guys don't mind my sitting like this, it's been a long day. I have been on my feet all day, it feels good to stretch out." I gave them both a wicked smile.

"No, it's OK, as long as you are comfortable." Tom managed. His eyes never left my bare legs.

Holding the hem of my skirt between my legs, I lifted my right leg up over the armrest of the chair, stretched it straight out, then settled back with a sigh. I reached up and rubbed the palm of my hand up and down my thigh, massaging the flesh. Each time I let my hand tug the hem until it was as high as it would go.

I felt the air on my swollen lips, I knew that I was at least partially exposed.

"Honey, your...." Tom started to say.

"What, dear?" I asked innocently, wiggling my toes.

"Your..you are letting a lot show." Tom gulped again. Ted just sat there grinning.

"Well, I thought you said you liked this outfit?" 

"Yes, I do, but do you know that your....?" He let his voice trail off, his face was now bright red.

"You did want me to show your friend my hairy pussy didn't you honey? Well, here it is for you both to look at." I opened my legs even more.

Ted sat up and leaned forward to pick up his drink, his eyes were right on me. I knew my bare pussy was completely on display, the position I was sitting in was now obscene. Tom was leaning forward too, both of them were quiet, just staring.

"Do you guys really like this outfit better than the other one?" I teased. I let the fingers of my right hand trace upwards alongside my vagina, feeling the hairs there.

"Yes! God you are beautiful!" Tom managed to mumble.

All of the pretense was gone, I was showing my bare pussy blatantly to Tom's friend. I scooted even lower in the recliner, lifted my left leg and put it over the other armrest. I reached down and pulled the hem of the skirt all the way to my waist, and just sat there letting them look.

I felt a trickle of moisture slide down my lips, so I reached down and wiped it up with one finger. Looking right at them, I used my fingers to pull my lips open, seperate them.

Both my Tom and Ted were completely silent. I sat just like that, letting them stare. It must have been a solid five minutes, no one said a word. I even slowly stroked myself as they stared, feeling my lips flood and expand, my tiny clit grew and popped out of it's hood. I very nearly orgasmed.

I reached back and tripped the lever, putting the footrest back down. Then I stood up.

I reached up and tripped the last two buttons on my blouse, slid it off my shoulders. I slid the skirt down off my hips, then just stood there. Ted looked me up and down, a mixture of lust and surprise on his face.

"Well, Tom? Is this what you wanted to see me do?" I asked him.

"I never expected...this is a surprise."

"Anything to get you going, honey!" I giggled and turned my back. Then I bent over, reached back and spread my cheeks as wide as they would go, making sure I was pointed right at the bright lights. I knew they both could see the most intimate parts of me, I had my pussy and my butt hole spread wide open, not three feet from them. I looked at them upside down between my open legs, both of their mouths were hanging open.

Standing up, I turned back to Tom. Reaching down to lift my breasts and display them, I gave them both a big smile.

"Now, Tom. Are you going to fuck me or not?" I asked.

He got up, reached for me, then he hesitated.

"Ted can watch if he wants. Do you want to watch Tom fuck me, Ted?" I asked him.

Ted just nodded, he still had that surprised expression on his face.

So we did just that, Tom slid into me and pounded me with no mercy right there on the floor as Ted sat there and watched. I saw Ted lean down to look as Tom thrust at me, so I rolled over and got on top. I heard Ted's sharp intake of breath, one thing was sure, he had a good view now. Tom is extremely virile, he lasted a very long time and I orgasmed over and over, to the point of forgetting there was a even another man in the room.

Later, I went up to our bedroom, took a quick shower. When I came back down all I had on was a robe, both Ted and Tom were sitting on the couch talking.

"Well, how was that, guys?" I asked, injecting myself into their conversation. I let the robe gap open, baring one breast blatantly.

"I have never seen anything like that in my life, that was so hot...and beautiful." Ted said.

I grinned at Tom. He grinned back.

"Well, was that naughty enough for you, Tom?"

"That was sure naughty all right." He said.

"I was wondering, do you guys...you know...swing?" Ted asked. He had a catch in his voice. I knew what he wanted.

"No. It's going to be look but don't touch." I told him.

He nodded.

I looked at Tom, he was looking back at me. I was not sure if look but don't touch was going to be enough.

I realized that I felt mildly ashamed, I had no idea where this was going to lead. I knew that displaying myself blatantly like that was a turnon, the aftermath was something else.

I snugged my robe around myself, now feeling bashful. Could I do something like that again? I now knew I probably could.

Would I?

Only time would answer that question. 



Hot Wife



CHAPTER ONE

Amy Miller sat smoking a cigarette in the semi-darkness of the bedroom, trying not to look at her husband's naked body. Every time she did, her pussy itched even more. She spread her legs, trying to relieve some of the pressure, but it was useless. The constant throb wouldn't stop.

"Cock," she whispered. "I need a big, hard cock in here." She thrust her middle finger deeply inside her burning hole and felt the sucking muscles pull hungrily. "Oh ... yes ... right here!" she gasped.

Her husband moved in his sleep, throwing his right leg over, touching hers. For Amy, the sensation was electric, sending a hard shiver up her spine. She leaned over and nuzzled her face in the wiry patch of crotch-hair, inhaling the heady aroma. How, she wondered, could a man look so handsome and sexy, yet be a total wash-out in bed? She touched his rubbery cock and pulled the tip of it to her lips, savoring the wet texture of his loose skin and his cum. If only it would get hard!

She sucked her lips down around the meaty shaft until his thick cock-head spread her tonsils apart, then baring her teeth, she chewed back up the flaccid column, working her tongue over his cum-hole. His meat didn't budge.

"God ... I want it!" she murmured, digging her nose into the lush growth of hair and rolling his balls around on her cheeks. The underside of his prod rolled to the side, brushing over her chin, where it lay like a dead snake.

"Mmmmmmmm ... tired," Mark said in his sleep, then rolled to his side, his back to her.

Amy sat up once more and studied her husband carefully, feeling cheated. Time was when he couldn't seem to wait to get home and fuck her, but lately, nothing. She ran her fingers over his lean, muscular torso, then to the shock of curly, dark-brown hair that framed his angular face.

What's wrong with me? she asked herself, choking back a sob. She leaned back and closed her eyes, placing her hands under her ass, to keep them away from her inflamed cunt. She had learned from experience that putting a finger where a cock should be only left her more agonized than ever. Finally, she fell into a fitful sleep, still murmuring to herself, What's wrong with me?

"What you need is a good fucking," her best friend said over coffee the following morning. "That always clears out the cobwebs for me."

"I know that, Betty," Amy said, exasperated. "That's what I've been trying to tell you, but ..."

"Look, kid," her friend interrupted, "you've got no one to blame but yourself. If you can't get it from Brad, get it someplace else."

Amy rolled her eyes and again listened to the older woman's argument, still refusing even to entertain the idea that fucking around on her husband was the answer. Patiently, she waited for her to finish as she buttered another slice of toast.

"And anyway," Betty was saying, "maybe Brad is spreading himself a little thin these days. That could be the answer."

"He'd never do anything like that," Amy said. "Neither of us have ..."

"Maybe you haven't," Betty said, cutting off her protest, "but I'll just bet that stud of yours is munching in someone else's pasture. Hell, he's a truck driver, isn't he?"

"What's that got to do with it?" Amy asked, irritation rising in her voice.

"I'll tell you this," Betty said, taking a last sip from her coffee and standing, "you sure are cute, but you sure are dumb." She took a quick glance at her watch and walked toward the door. "I've got some action going on at my place tonight, if you're interested." Before Amy could say anything, she added, "And you'd better get interested in something pretty quick. You look terrible."

After her friend had left, Amy walked into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed, giving herself a critical glance in the mirror. Betty was right, she did look terrible. Dark circles were under her emerald-green eyes and her skin seemed pasty. Her shoulder-length red hair was stiff and lifeless. No wonder Brad was turned off, she looked like a crow.

Determined to change things her way, she spent the greater part of the day correcting her appearance, even going so far as wearing the peach-colored negligee that was Brad's favorite-although it seemed indecent to her, revealing her upturned, coral-tipped breasts too much.

When she was satisfied with the way she looked, she prepared his favorite meal, then sat on the couch, waiting. She leaned back, leafing through a magazine and a few moments later, without knowing it, was fast asleep.

She awakened several hours later only to find that Brad had come home without even waking her. In fact, the only things that proved he was even alive were the dirty dishes in the sink and his steady snore from the bedroom. Defeated, she closed her eyes and began crying softly, almost able to hear Betty's mocking voice. She turned quickly, realizing that her friend was actually there.

"Just came over to borrow some vodka," Betty said, her head in the door. She looked around, her eyes wide. "And to see if everything worked out OK."

"Perfect," Amy said bitterly, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Just ... perfect."

"I'll have none of this," Betty said, walking over and pulling Amy to her feet. "You're coming with me. Right now." When she felt Amy resist, she yanked her toward the door. "You don't have to do anything, for Christ's sake. You can just stand around and watch if you want."

Amy realized it was useless to argue with the woman when she had her mind made up. Reluctantly, she agreed to go over, just to talk and have a drink. But nothing else. Nothing at all.

They arrived at next door a few moments later.

"This is Mike," Betty said, pushing Amy through the door. "Isn't he the most gorgeous hunk of man you've ever seen?"

Embarrassed and humiliated, Amy found it almost impossible even to look over to where the man was sitting. When she did, however, her jaw fell slack. Betty was right, he had to be the handsomest man she'd ever seen. He was well over six-feet tall and a study in hard, muscular angles. Wearing nothing but cut-offs, he sported a pair of chiseled, hairy thighs and a sculptured chest that looked like marble. His eyes were a shocking, electric-blue, setting off his dark tan. His hair was so blond it was almost white, fanning about his face like a fiery halo.

"Hello," he said, standing. "Betty has told me so much about you."

Amy mumbled an embarrassed hello and sat down before her knees buckled. She'd never before been so affected by another person. It was almost as if she were being pulled by some magnetic force and she fought it desperately, holding on to the arms of the chair.

"Now, where were we?" Betty said, kneeling between the young man's legs. "Ah, yes, vodka and cock."

Amy watched horrified as her friend unzipped the man's shorts and flopped out his monstrous cock. She rolled the end of his big prick over her parted lips. And although she wanted to run, to escape her own feelings perhaps, she sat mesmerized, watching Betty gobble down to the furry base of his shaft.

"My ... God," she whispered, wondering where Betty was putting all that meat. It looked about a foot long!

"You want to help her out?" the man asked, looking over at Amy, a hungry glint in his eye. "There's enough here for both of you."

Amy shook her head, unable to speak, unable to tear her eyes away from the unbelievable scene. Every cell in her body screamed for what Betty was getting, yet she remained glued to the chair, her heart pounding in her throat. This isn't happening, she thought. It isn't! It isn't!

"Delicious!" Betty gurgled, pulling her mouth away from the massive slab of dick. She ran her mouth down the meaty underside to the swollen, cum-filled nuts. She gobbled them one at a time into her mouth, then together. "Mmmmmmmmmm!" she gasped, digging her nails into the taut flesh of his thighs.

"That's ... good," Mike grunted, now giving Betty his full attention. "Suck just like that, you little cock-sucker. Suck my balls and cock and asshole and ... suck, whore, suck!"

While Amy watched her friend bathe him with her lips and tongue, she felt the back of her throat begin to throb with hunger. What would it feel like, she wondered, to have that delicious dick ramming and banging away at her own mouth?

"At least come over here," Mike said, his voice melodic, almost hypnotic. "I'd like to get a better look at you."

As if in a dream, Amy got up and stumbled over, her eyes still on the man's crotch. Her muscles were tightening, demanding that she turn and run, yet she still approached him, until she stood next to his leg.

"Come here," he whispered, pulling her down beside him. He leaned over and kissed the hollow of her throat, then licked upward over her chin. When the tip of his tongue slid between her lips, he cupped her firm, ripe tits, gently pulling the filmy negligee apart. "God, baby, you're beautiful," he murmured.

After giving her a passionate kiss, he pulled back, taking in her full charm. The fact that she looked like some scared little animal made her even more attractive. He pushed the soft strands of reddish-blonde hair away from her forehead and kissed her closed eyelids.

"You ... want to do that to me?" he asked softly, placing his left hand on the back of her head and nuzzling her mouth over his chest. "Hmmmm, baby? You like to suck cock?"

From this angle he looked even bigger, his dick long and thick, pulsating with life. Then as she saw her friend gobble the entire length into her throat, she knew she couldn't turn back. Not now, not ever.

"I ... want it," she gasped. "I ... need it!"

"When I'm finished, you can have him all to yourself," Betty murmured. "Sorry, sweetheart. I'm not stopping until I've sucked this stud dry!"

With that, she began bobbing her head back and forth with furious strokes, pursing her lips tightly around the rock-hard shaft. Soon, she was going so fast her chin slapped noisily between his balls, her forehead banging into his muscular belly.

"Ahhhhh ... that's right," Mike grunted, humping his hips upward, squirming his ass around. "Keep sucking, you cum-sucking dick-licker!"

The fire in Amy's throat became almost unbearable when she saw the base of his shaft begin to jerk, stretching Betty's mouth wide. But when she watched the first explosion of hot, milky cum stream from under the woman's lips, she had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming out.

"Ohhhhhh ... yes!" Mike growled, punching his crotch upward. "Suck ... it all, cock-sucker!"

Betty licked and pulled on his cock, her moans of pleasure gurgling in her cum-filled throat. Then as he peaked, her own orgasm tore at her insides with the force of a hammering fist. She heaved her body forward, smacking her cunt-crack against his legs.

"Damn, I hope your pussy is as hot as hers," Mike grunted when he felt Betty's hairy snatch glue itself to his flesh.

"It is!" Amy groaned. "God ... it is!"

A few moments later, Betty fell back, her mouth glistening with his silvery jism. She looked up at Amy and gave a wicked smile, licking the residue of his climax into the back of her throat.

"He's all yours," she whispered. She then looked at Mike. "Fuck the piss out of her. She needs it," she said.

"You need a good fucking?" he murmured, lowering his right hand to her cunt-mound.

"Yes!" Amy choked. "God ... yes!"

CHAPTER TWO

Amy flinched, her body burning with ecstasy. She hadn't been this excited since the first time she and Brad had fucked. A whimpering moan escaped her lips as she felt Mike's mouth trail between her tits, his fingers tugging at her negligee.

"Oh ... give it to me!" she begged, her cunt now aching, throbbing furiously. "Fuck me into a million pieces!"

"In a few minutes," Mike groaned, kneeling between her legs. "I want to see if you're beautiful all over." He spread the loose folds of skin that surrounded her tight, slippery slit and nuzzled his nose into the reddish gash, inhaling the steamy perfume of her cunt-juice. "God, baby," he gasped, "your little pussy is a work of art!"

"Oh ... I can't take it!" Amy cried out, feeling a spasm of torture constrict the back of her slit-canal. "Now! God, now!"

"Want me to lick your pussy?" Mike whispered, parting his lips and inhaling deeply. "Hmmmmmm, baby? That what you want?"

"Anything! Anything at all! I'm going crazy!" Amy winced. Her cunt felt as if it were about to explode any second. "Oh ... please," she pleaded, her voice a whine.

Mike opened her puckered cunt-flaps, pushing back the patch of peach-colored hair, then watched an opaque film of juice seep from inside. He lapped the tip of his tongue upward and touched her buzzing clit, feeling the constrictions of her canal work on his chin. Then baring his teeth and scraping around the base of the tiny, delicate shaft, he thrust his tongue fully inside her hole.

"Jesus God!" Amy screamed, jerking her hips up with a violent move. "Yessssss!"

Mike pulled out suddenly with a noisy smack, a cruel smile on his lips. He looked upward, through the bush of silky hair and watched her tortured expression, his thumbs working in and out of the bottom of her slit.

"You like this?" he asked, pulling a few strands of hair from between his teeth. "You like your little pussy sucked out?"

"Eat ... eat me!" Amy begged, the pressure inside her tunnel of quivering flesh becoming painful. "Eat me ... fuck me ... God, do something! Anything!"

Amy's passion was now almost bordering rage. Goddammit, this was almost as bad as not having it, being teased like this! Every muscle in her body was constricted tightly, every nerve throbbing with anguish. She gave him a beseeching look and tried to push his face into her crotch with her hands, but he resisted.

"You really need it, don't you?" Mike said sadistically, keeping the tip of his tongue about a half-inch from her steamy cunt-opening. "You need it bad."

"Yesssssss!" Amy grimaced, wanting him and hating him with equal intensity. Her cunt had throbbed so much by now it was raw, almost bleeding with desire.

"Get ready, then," Mike said, slowly inching his face closer. "I'm going to eat out this sweet, little cunt so good."

Before she could react, he jabbed his tongue inside her box with a savage thrust, burying it to the hilt. He kept it there for several moments, then curled it upward, sliding it across the top of her slit-canal. When it slipped from her opening, it nudged her pulsating clit, sending a shower of ecstasy up Amy's spine to the base of her skull.

"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried, her head thrown back, her eyes squinting with agonized release.

"Mmmmmmm, baby," Mike gurgled, sticking his tongue back in, feeling her muscles constrict violently, wrapping him in a snug blanket of creamy warmth. "So fucking hot ... and sweet!"

Amy experienced an immediate orgasm, a searing pleasure that was so intense she thought her backbone would snap. She threw her legs around his neck and locked her ankles together, pulling him savagely into her crotch. At the same time, she pumped her hips upward, crunching his nose in her pussy-hairs.

"Eat ... eat ... meeeeeee!" she wailed, her ecstasy building dramatically. Soon, her entire body was inflamed with pulsating release, her cunt exploding with wave after wave of raw, peaking climax.

"Damn, baby, hasn't anyone ever licked out your pussy before?" Mike asked, now thrusting his tongue in and out in a fucking manner. He felt her slit-muscles pull wildly on his tongue, almost yanking it out by the roots. "You're like a fucking milking machine. I can't wait to poke my cock in here."

Amy tried to remember the last time Brad had done what Mike was doing. It had been so long ago, she'd forgotten just exactly how wonderful it was. A flash of guilt swept through her mind, but was immediately erased when another explosive climax drilled up and down her cunt-canal.

"Do ... it forever!" she moaned, bending her head down, watching him jab his tongue in and out with increasingly furious strokes. "Jesus ... don't ever stop! I want you to lick out my pussy for a million years!"

She ran her fingers down to his well-muscled biceps, then to his hairy, sculptured chest. God, he fairly reeked with sex! Every ounce of energy seemed to be devoted to one thing, devouring her cunt. Again, she reacted violently to his hungry thrusts.

"Tell me when you've had enough," Mike grunted, feeling his passion become nearly painful. His prod was slapping against his belly, the end of it engorged, ballooning the flesh apart.

"I'll never get enough!" Amy cried out. "I'll ..."

"Because when you do, I'll bang my cock in this tight, little hole," Mike whispered.

Amy couldn't believe the impossible situation she was faced with. She certainly didn't want him to stop what he was doing-it was driving her crazy with pleasure-but the thought of his prick inside her sent her into a frenzy.

"I want ... cock!" she gasped. "No, don't stop! Eat me some more! No ... cock!"

"Well, while you make up your mind, I'll just stay right here," Mike said. Then he clamped his mouth fully around her tiny slit-entrance. The punches of his tongue became suddenly more intense, flickering over her pussy-walls violently. "Mmmmmm, baby," he gurgled noisily, the vibrations of his voice filtering along her cunt-tube to her hot womb. "I'll ... just stay ... right ... here."

"Godddddd!" Amy shrieked, her body bucking wildly. "Eat me! Fuck me! Do ... it ... all!"

For what seemed a delicious eternity, her orgasm peaked, spasmed over and over, then reached a gut-crunching level, bordering pain. The sensations melted down ever so slowly, gripping her cunt-tunnel in a tight ball of flesh. She relaxed slightly and exhaled loudly, her expression melting into one of pure satisfaction.

"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured, her voice raspy. She tried to sit up, but plopped back down, drained. "That ... that was perfect," she gasped. "Just perfect!"

"Still is," Mike grunted, capturing a stream of perfumed juice on his tongue and gulping it into the back of his throat. "Jesus, baby, you ought to patent this little pussy of yours. It'd make a million!"

While he continued licking and pulling on her cunt-entrance, Amy felt her excitement begin to grow once more. A few seconds later, she was writhing about, punching her hips upward, sucking his tongue deeply inside her hole.

"Damn, you can't ever get enough, can you?" Mike grinned. "And, baby, that's just the way I like them." He sat back suddenly and placed his hand on her thighs. "Know what else I like?" he asked.

"Just name it," Amy moaned. At this moment there was nothing she wouldn't do for him. "Anything ... at all!"

"I'd like to see if you can suck my cock," Mike said.

"What do you mean?" Amy asked, her expression puzzled. "Of course I can suck you."

"Well, there aren't a whole lot of women who can take the whole thing," Mike said, half-embarrassed. "Betty can."

"And Betty will again," Betty said, crawling over.

"Oh, no you won't," Amy said, pushing her away. "You said I could have him all to myself." She pulled him to the couch and quickly knelt between his legs. "I'll take every inch of this big dick of yours or die trying," she murmured, holding the enormous slab of meat up with both hands.

"Go ahead," Mike urged. "Eat it down."

"Let me just look at it," Amy said, studying the richly veined column of muscle, seeing it pulsate to her touch. She lapped the tip of her tongue around the loose foreskin that half-hid his gigantic cock-head. Then baring her teeth, she pulled the flesh upward, over the ball of his dick and watched his nuts crawl into his crotch-hair. "Mmmmmmm, delicious!" she moaned.

"Suck it, baby," Mike growled, placing his hand behind her head. "Come on ... suck it right into your cum-sucking throat!"

Amy rubbed the meaty shaft around on her cheeks, closing her eyes with growing pleasure. The mere heat from his body seemed to inflame the back of her throat and she wondered what his cum would taste like. Would it be as creamy and warm as Brad's? He'd already shot off in Betty's mouth, so would she get enough to satisfy the thirst that parched her throat?




Hot Wife



"Can I have a lot of cum to eat?" she murmured, placing her lips around his cock-head and swirling the tip of her tongue over his cum-hole.

"Suck it good, baby and you'll get all you want," Mike grunted, exerting more pressure on the back of her head.

Amy sat back on her haunches and stroked around his nuts, digging her fingers into the soft, blond, wiry hairs. God, he was huge! Huge all over! His body was like that of a gladiator, heavily muscled, towering over her. She rubbed her hands down the insides of his thighs, behind his knees, to his feet, gently probing around his toes.

"Well? You gonna suck me?" he asked. His prick was throbbing painfully, slapping his belly with gentle thuds, sending piercing jolts into his loins. "Come on, baby," he commanded, "lick it in and eat my dick!"

The situation was now reversed and Amy was enjoying it immensely. She gave him an impish smile and ran her tongue over her upper lip.

"Sure, I'm going to suck you," she said, her voice low, "I'm going to suck you all over."

"Do ... that later," Mike said, feeling the pressure inside his balls increase. "Just my dick right now."

"Quiet," Amy murmured, leaning forward. She planted a long, lingering kiss on his open mouth, thrusting her tongue in and out wildly. "Let me do it ... my way," she whispered. "Just like you did it your way, you bastard. I'm going to make you beg this time."

He didn't know exactly how much more he could take when he felt her lips work across his cheek, then to the hollow of his throat. He squeezed his fingers into the soft flesh of her neck, trying hard not to ram her face brutally into his crotch. He bit his lower Up and waited, wondering just how long he could.

Amy wet his shoulders and chest with her hungry, wet mouth, after spending several long moments nibbling gently on his tiny nipples. Slowly, she inched down, kissing his belly, just barely licking the tip of her tongue around the edge of his cock-hairs.

"How's this?" she said, moving to the top of his thighs. "You like this?"

"Oh ... fuck!" he winced. "It's ... it's ... too damned good! I ... I don't know, baby, if I can take it. I'm already so close to shooting off ..."

"You can wait," Amy murmured, nuzzling her mouth down his calves to his feet. After licking between his toes and across the soles of his feet, she worked her mouth back upward, leaving a glistening trail of spit. "You can ..."

"Shit, I can't take it anymore!" he grunted, grabbing her by the hair. He forced her face between his legs and pumped his hips upward violently. "Suck me, cock-sucker," he winced. "Goddamn you, lick it in and eat out my cum. Now!"

Amy jerked her head into his crotch and gobbled his nuts into her mouth, washing them thoroughly. As they vibrated with a full load of cream, buzzing against her teeth, she felt his slab of dick flop upward, smacking her forehead. When she finally spit his balls out, she lapped up the thick underside of his prod, engulfing the end of it with her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" she grunted, her pleasure building quickly. She sank her lips about halfway down his meat, then paused. Already his cock-head was jamming between her tonsils, completely filling the back of her mouth. She withdrew, letting his cock fall from her lips. "You're ... so big," she murmured. "So big ... and hard!"

"Suck as much as you can," he urged. "God ... I just wish you could take it all."

Quite frankly, Amy didn't know if she would be able to suck his entire prod into her throat. It had seemed to grow to twice its already enormous size in just a few seconds. She held her breath and gulped forward, watching the bush of his cock-hair come closer to her nose. Then, when she felt an enormous pressure in the back of her throat, she paused, took another breath and lunged all the way down until her lips clenched around the root of his shaft.

"I'll ... be ... goddamned!" Mike cried out. "You ... fucking did it, too! Jesus Christ! In a room with the two best cock-suckers in the world!"

Amy was just as amazed as he was, but now that she'd gotten over the initial shock, she found it much easier to take. Soon she was gobbling up and down like she'd been sucking it all her life. Even the pressure in the back of her throat decreased, her muscles relaxing, just barely hugging his meat as it poked downward.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" she groaned, plunging fully into his furry crotch, her chin separating his nuts. She lapped up and down his thick, rubbery shaft, already able to taste the steam from his growing climax. She pulled back up and gave another hungry moan, feeling her cunt constrict with pleasure.

"Jesus ... don't stop!" he winced. "God, baby, it's so fucking good, I don't believe it! You sure the fuck know how to lick dick, let me tell you that!"

Amy began working on his prod with even greedier strokes, smacking her lips around his meat tighter with each forward lunge. Within seconds, the very heat from his shaft seemed to filter through her guts and burn the back of her pussy, sending ripples of ecstasy forward, gripping her puckered hole. She humped her slit over his leg and sucked even faster, harder.

"Oh, that's ... just right, cock-sucker," he whispered, bending his knees slightly and rolling forward, slapping her forehead with his belly. "Suck, baby," he grunted, "suck my dick into your cum-sucking throat."

"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!" Amy choked, her throat now on fire, throbbing with an ache that only his juices could stop. She chewed furiously, banging her nose savagely into his crotch, her entire body seeming to work on his climax.

"Yes ... yes ... now," Mike grimaced. "Goddamn, I'm ... I'm ... fuckkkk! Suck, slut! Eat it all out!"

When the first boiling glob of cum scalded the back of Amy's throat, she thought the top of her head would blow off. Never before had she realized that a man could have so much cum. Her mouth was blasted full in a matter of a few seconds and still he was punching in more. Some of the creamy wads shot upward, drilling into the back of her nose, causing twin, silvery streams to spurt from her nostrils, wetting up his balls.

"Aaaaaaaghhhh!" she spluttered suddenly, her pussy exploding with a release that matched the intensity of his gushing cock-head.

"Yeah, take ... it," Mike said, pumping upward with brutal stabs, digging his prick savagely into the back of her throat. He felt the last of his climax thunder up the center of his dick and spit across her tongue. "All of it!" he cried, then flinched.

Amy continued licking and gobbling long after his prod had stopped shooting the delicious wads of milky fluid into her mouth. And when her own orgasm finally subsided to a dull throb, she let his prick flop from her lips. She worked her tongue around his balls and into his crotch-hairs, collecting all the stray pools of jism, drinking them down hungrily.

"God, I could drink a whole lot of this!" she said, her voice greasy with a film of cum. "Mmmmmm ... gallons and gallons!"

"Shit, baby," Mike said, pulling her to the couch, "I'd like to oblige you, but if I don't tear the fuck out of that little pussy of your, I'm gonna go crazy."

"Do it!" Amy said, grabbing his huge cock with both hands. "Stick it in and ... God, fuck me! Fuck me ... hard!"

"How do you want it?" Mike asked. "A little doggy-fucking OK with you?"

"Anything!" Amy winced, her cunt quivering with growing emotion. "Just ... just fuck me!"

"You got it, lady," Mike growled, turning her onto her belly and kicking her legs apart. He knelt between her thighs and lifted her ass slightly with his hands. "When I'm finished with this little pussy of yours, you're gonna bark like a bitch in heat!"

Amy waited for the assault, her body shaking with anticipation. This was such a new, thrilling experience, she could already feel her climax building. Then, when the tip of his dick nuzzled up the insides of her legs, she closed her eyes and groaned.

They both cried out a few seconds later cock slipped violently into her hot pussy.

CHAPTER THREE

Mike forced the last of his enormous slab of cock into the back of Amy's cunt, then leaned forward, biting down on the back of her neck.

"Sorry," he grunted, "just ... couldn't help it. Fuck, baby, your little pussy is so ... tight!"

Amy lay paralyzed with pain for several moments, then gingerly moved her ass around. Finally, she lifted her head and exhaled loudly, feeling the throbs of agony turn bittersweet.

"God ... you're big!" she gasped. "Unhhhh ... too big!"

"Want me to stop?" he teased.

"Hell, no!" Amy grunted. "I ... I don't care if it kills me. I've been needing a fucking like this ... so long!"

"I'll go easy on you. At first," Mike said, slowly getting to his haunches.

He pulled her asscheeks farther apart and looked between her thighs. His prod was fully embedded in her snatch, the meaty base spreading her cunt opening almost to the breaking point. He worked his hips upward with a grinding motion until the loose folds of skin that sheathed his nuts slipped between her narrow crack.

"Oh!" Amy gasped. "Don't move anymore just yet. Let ... let me get used to it. Jesus, it's like a baseball bat!"

Mike did as he was asked, hardly moving a muscle. But after a few moments of this, the burning sensations in his balls became more demanding. He withdrew slowly, hearing the smacking sounds of flesh on flesh, until just the end of his prick remained inside her swollen box. He held himself there for about ten seconds or so, then rammed back in. When his cock-head slammed into her cunt, he flinched with pure ecstasy.

"Shit ... yes," he growled, lowering his face back to her neck. He opened his lips and sucked hungrily on the silky, firm flesh, able to feel the vibrations of her heartbeat against his teeth. "I've ... always dreamed of fucking a pussy like this," he murmured. "And ... God, it's happening."

"And what's wrong with mine?" Betty asked, getting to her knees and placing her hands on his furry ass.

"Nothing that a big dick won't cure," Mike grinned. "Just wait your turn, lady. I just love making comparisons when it has to do with pussy."

"Isn't his cock nice?" Betty asked Amy. "So thick and hard and ..."

"Yes!" Amy groaned, her body now trembling with pleasure. "I ... I wish I could have it up my cunt all the time!"

She closed her eyes, her heart pounding violently as he began stabbing in and out with faster strokes. It was almost as if she were a virgin again! She placed her hand between her tits and would have sworn that the end of his dick lay nestled there, just under her breastbone.

"Shove it to me," she said softly, pumping her ass back and forth. "God, ram it in and tear my pussy to pieces!"

"I thought it was hurting you," Mike said.

"Not ... anymore," Amy moaned. "I mean ... yes it is, but it hurts ... so good!" She lowered her right hand farther down her body and held onto his dangling balls, rolling them up into her mound of cunt-hair. "God, fuck me, you bull! Fuck me hard! Go ahead and fuck me as hard as you can!"

"Mmmmmmmm, I will," Mike whispered, inching his mouth up into her sweet-smelling hair. "Baby ... I'm gonna fuck you so good. So fucking good!"

Amy turned slightly on her side and wrapped her arm around his neck, drawing his face down on her tits. She worked her nipples over his lips, then thrust her chest upward, punching her tit between his teeth.

"Suck me and fuck me," she whispered. "God ... chew me up and fuck me and ... and ... screw me!"

When the twin sensations of pleasure hit her, Amy shivered with growing ecstasy. His mouth was almost as eager and good as his cock, sending ripples of ecstasy inside her chest. She threw her head back and coughed out a groan.

"Yes!" she cried, working more of her tit inside his sucking mouth. "God ... yes!"

Mike began humping a little faster, occasionally varying his rhythm. As his pleasure became almost unbearable, he banged brutally forward until his ass was a fleshy blur. His nuts were swinging back and forth between her legs like a hairy pendulum, smacking into her steamy ass-crack.

"Take it, whore," he grunted. "God, take every fucking inch and ... and ... love it!"

"I love it! I love it!" Amy cried out. "Fuck me hard!" Her pussy began spasming and rippling with the beginnings of a hard, throbbing climax, her puckered hole growing tighter, more taut. "Yes! I ... I ... fuckkkk meeeeee!" she shrieked suddenly.

As her orgasm clutched her cunt, it also yanked violently on his plunging cock. She constricted her muscles until she thought they would snap, molding his meat deeply inside her pussy.

"God ... damn!" Mike grunted. "I don't ... fucking ... believe this!"

Almost without warning, his climax was sucked from his nuts, his boiling globs of cum swelling up the center of his shaft. Then when his cock-head began spitting his cream into her cunt, he froze for a second, paralyzed with intense pleasure.

"Yesssssss!" Amy screamed, feeling her orgasm peak, churning her insides with unbelievable release. "Fuck ... fuck ... fuck ... yessssss!"

"Oh ... baby!" Mike winced, thinking her cunt-rim would chew his prick off because her constrictions were so violent. "Take ... it ... all, whore cunt! All!"

He hammered the last of his pulsating load deeply into her slit and fell forward, crunching his full weight into her exploding pussy. He was gasping and panting loudly, his teeth still locked tightly around her nipples.

"Mmmmmm, baby," he gurgled, "it was even ... better than I thought it would be. But, fuck, I don't know how!"

For Amy, it was still good as she felt his shaft continuing to pulsate her cunt apart, the sloshing juices seeping from the bottom of her pussy. She wiggled her ass, sucking him in farther, tightening her grip. She felt a last glob of cum ooze from his cock-head and burn into her flesh like acid. It sent a shiver of ecstasy up her spine, tingling down her arms.

"I ... I don't think I've ever been fucked until now," she murmured with satisfaction. "You're so good! God, you're good!" She turned slightly and looked into his handsome face. "Who are you, anyway?"

"Mike," the man answered. He grinned as he pushed her nipple over his teeth. "Weren't we introduced?"

"I mean ... what do you do?" Amy laughed. She studied him more carefully, noticing that his tan was so dark he must spend a lot of time in the sun. "You work outdoors?"

"Construction worker," Mike answered.

"Why?"

"Mmmmmm, just wondered where you got all those muscles and that tan," Amy replied. With a slight pang of guilt she thought of her husband. "I ... I like big, meaty men."

"How would you like a big, meaty cock in your little shitter right now?" Mike asked.

Surely she hadn't heard right! Did he mean he wanted to ...

"How about it?" he asked, interrupting her thoughts. He slipped his middle finger into the tight rim of her asshole, working it all the way up to the knuckle. "Wouldn't you like my dick up this little hole?" he asked.

Amy flinched with a mixture of pain and pleasure at the sensation his finger caused. Then she remembered the size of his prod. Ten times as big as his finger!

"You'll ... kill me!" she gasped. "You can't be serious."

"Tell you what," he began, "I'll just lie here. You straddle me and take only as much as you can. If you can't take it at all, that's fine, too. Deal?"

"Go ahead," Betty urged. "Because if you don't want it, I sure do!"

"I ... don't know," Amy said uneasily. When he pulled off and lay on his back, she eyed his cock, then swallowed hard. "It's so ... huge!" she said, her voice quivering. "It ... it'll never fit!"

"Come on, try it at least," Mike said, pulling her over. "It will probably be just fine."

Amy gazed at his prick now in a different light. It was no longer the delicious slab of meat that thrilled her mouth and pussy. It was now a potential instrument of torture. She carefully draped her legs over his middle and sat down on his crotch, feeling the sticky residue of jism against her crack.

"OK," she said softly, leaning slightly forward, her chin just inches from his knees, "I'll ... try it."

When his massive cock-head pressed against the rim of her asshole, she was amazed with what happened. Not only did the heat from his dick sear into her cunt, but she felt her body relax completely, allowing the end of his prod to nuzzle inside. She gave a gasp of enormous pleasure.

"Ohhhhhh, it's ... wonderful!" she murmured, lifting her head slightly, her eyes closing with growing passion. "I ... I never knew it could be so ... good!"

Mike was even more amazed than she was. He looked over his chest and watched the rest of his prod jam inside her hole, right down to the hairs around the base of his shaft. Where the hell was she even putting it? he wondered.

"Goddamn, baby, you take to butt-fucking like a cat to milk," he whispered. "Now ... ride me! Fuck it in and out fast!"

Amy leaned forward a little more, grasping his ankles. Then as she withdrew his prick from her asshole, she bit down on his toes, darting the tip of her tongue through the spaces. She sat back down slowly, gobbling the entire length of his shaft inside and gave a soft, gurgling moan.

"So ... good!" she gasped. "Why didn't anyone tell me it was like this?"

Mike sat up and placed his hands around her waist, pushing his thumbs into the bottom area of her soft tits. Then as he jerked his hips upward, embedding his prod, he pulled her tits apart until her right nipple buzzed in her armpit. He kissed across her back and gulped the rubbery projection between his lips, drawing it across the roof of his mouth.

"Take it, baby," he groaned, now pumping his cock in and out of her shitter with increasing speed. "God, baby, take every fucking inch and fuck it!"

When Amy felt his passion grow, causing his prick to throb to rock-hardness, she began bouncing her ass up and down to meet his brutal thrusts. Within seconds she felt a burning, pulsating sensation in the back of her shitter. The rippling effect swept toward her puckered entrance, causing her to feel the beginnings of climax.

"Oh ... give it to me!" she begged, lapping her tongue up and down the soles of his feet. "God, ram it to me ... hard and fuck me, stud!"

Mike couldn't believe how hot she had become in such a short time. Her ass-canal was now working around his pumping dick like a mouth, or an exploding pussy. He punched in more violently, knowing he couldn't possibly last much longer.

"I'm gonna shoot my wad ... any second," he grunted. "You ready for some hot cream in your ass?"

"Yessssss!" Amy cried out, her insides turning to lava. "God ... give it ... all to me! Unhhhhhh!"

Her shitter seemed to melt into her cunt-tube, forming one tunnel of writhing, climaxing flesh. She banged her body up and down savagely, milking, sucking wildly on his prod. When she felt the base of his shaft jerk, she locked her muscles furiously, yanking on his orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Mike winced, feeling the first of his explosive globs showering up the center of his cock. Then as the end of his prick gushed with a boiling lump of jism, he threw himself forward, kicking her legs even wider apart. "Fuck!" he grimaced. "Take ... it ... whore! Take it!"

Amy was now experiencing a tremendous rush of pure, raw release. And although it was somewhat painful when he jerked her legs apart like a wishbone, she even enjoyed that. She writhed and bucked wildly, screaming each time he shot another steaming wad of cum deeply into her guts.

"All ... of ... it," she pleaded, her eyes squinting with pleasure. "Jesus, hammer it all in! I ... I can't ever get enough!"

Mike finally blasted the last of his load into her hole and relaxed, pressing his full weight between her thighs. As he chewed and sucked on her nipple, he slipped his hands under her body, thrusting his fingers into her cum-smeared pussy-entrance.




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"Shit, baby, I feel like I've just fucked a tiger in the ass," he murmured, still feeling the quick pulsations of her ass-canal.

"Mmmmmm and I've been fucked by a bull," Amy whispered. "I just wish I could have this every night!"

"You really like dick, don't you?" Mike grinned.

"I do, too!" Betty said, crawling over beside them and working her fingers between their bodies. "My turn! Fuck me now!"

"Let me have it one more time," Amy begged, looking at her friend. "God, it's just beginning to be good."

"I'll get to you in a second," Mike said to Betty. "Just as soon as I punch my cock in her little cock-sucking mouth."

"Oh ... yes!" Amy groaned, remembering the delicious flavor of his cream. "Give ... it to me!"

"Your turn to just lie there," he said, straddling her middle, placing his knees in her armpits. "I'm gonna ram my cock in your sweet mouth and face-fuck the hell out of you."

As Amy became fully engulfed in his hard, hairy body, she felt another quiver of pleasure race up and down her spine. And in this position, his prick seemed to be twice its already huge size, digging forcefully between her tonsils. She gulped hungrily, however, not caring if he blasted his precious meat through the back of her throat.

"Ohhhhhh ... yes," Mike whispered, placing his "hands behind her head. "What a fine little cock-sucking mouth you have. Goddamn, so fucking warm! God, baby, suck me good!"

It was all Amy could do to even move. She was completely pinned by his thick, meaty thighs. She learned a few seconds later all she had to do was keep her mouth open. He did all the rest. Then as he banged wildly forward, exerting more pressure behind her head, she felt her pussy stir with growing excitement. She wrapped her arms around his waist and slipped her fingers into the greasy crack of his ass.

"Mmmmmmm!" she gurgled, inhaling the heady aroma of his crotch.

"Like it, huh, cock-sucker?" Mike grunted. "Fuck ... so do I! I'm so goddamned close, I could ... fuck ... fuck." His face became contorted in a wince as he felt his body going completely out of control. He tried to slow his pumping motions, but within seconds he was going even faster. "Sorry ... I just have to ... to ... fuckkkkkk!" he growled.

By that time Amy was more than ready for anything he had to offer. And God, he certainly had plenty! She couldn't believe a man could have so much cum who had just fucked her asshole so full of cream. Thick, milky globs of juice poured between her lips, churning in the back of her throat. She gulped furiously, but was unable to catch all of it. Twin streams oozed from the corners of her mouth, wetting up her cheeks and neck, while other wads shot upward behind her nose and dribbled from her nostrils.

"Aaaaaghhhh!" she choked, her orgasm about to split her wide-open. Then when her pleasure hit her full force, she began bucking and writhing so violently she half-lifted him from the couch. She dug her nails into the rim of his shitter and punched her face forward, giving another muffled cry of release.

"Suck it all, cock-sucker," Mike said, spilling the peak of his climax into her burning throat. "Goddamn you, whore bitch, suck! Suck ... me ... dry!"

He finally drilled the last of his load into the back of her throat and fell to his side, pulling her with him. He pumped his hips back and forth still, but released the pressure of his hands from her neck. He looked down and watched her lick and chew hungrily on his spent cock, seeing the creamy juices collect on the tip of her chin.

"Oooommmm!" Amy gurgled, now slurping into his cum-smeared cock-hairs. As his hot jism seared into her throat, she felt another explosion of climax rip into her cunt. "Yes! God ... yes! I ... I ... unhhhhhhh! Delicious cock!"

Betty had been watching them with a glazed expression in her eyes, her body trembling, her throat aching for what her friend was getting.

"Let me suck now," she gasped, working her face between their bodies. "I ... I can't wait any longer!"

"Don't know how much you'll be able to get out," Mike grunted. "I'm about drained dry."

"Who said anything about you?" Betty grinned. "I feel like some ... mmmmmmm ... pussy-sucking!"

CHAPTER FOUR

When Amy felt Betty's warm tongue dig deeply inside her cunt-canal, she flinched, her orgasm renewing itself. She half-lifted from the couch and spread her legs, bending her knees.

"Yes! God, yes!" she gasped. "Lick my ... pussy! Oh, X can't believe how good that feels!"

"Mmmmmm and tastes," Betty hissed, savoring the salty flavor of jism. "The only way to suck cum!"

Amy wrapped her legs around Betty's soft shoulders and drew the older woman a little harder into her snatch. Then, as her teeth scraped up the shaft of her clit, another spasm of raw ecstasy-flashed through her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh!" she shrieked. "Eat my pussy ... alive, Betty! God ... chew it up and ... and ... unhhhhhh!"

Betty thrust more deeply inside the burning, slick hole, feeling the silky muscles constrict tighter, engulfing her tongue in a vise-like grip. She began working her nose around in the sweet-smelling J hairs and groaned loudly, her pleasure building with unbelievable speed.

"Want ... to lick mine, too?" she murmured.

"Yes!" Amy answered, grabbing for Betty's rounded ass. "Let me make it feel good for you, just like it is for ... for ... oh, God! Oh, God!"

When another thundering spasm of climax tore into her guts, she felt as if the top of her head would blow off. She jerked wildly for a few seconds, then stiffened out, her jaw slack with release. Then sensing the heat from Betty's pussy, she darted her tongue out, waiting for her first taste of snatch.

"Here you go, baby," Betty said softly, positioning herself on top of her friend, her head toward Amy's feet. She lowered her cunt down on Amy's face and squirmed her ass around, feeling her pussy-lips slip over the girl's chin. "Suck me just like this," she whispered, chewing once more into the delicate folds of flesh.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Amy groaned, jabbing the tip of her tongue into the puckered hole of Betty's pussy. Then, as she felt a thick trickle of cum roll over the top of her tongue and burn in the back of her throat, she choked on her own spit. "Yes! Suck! Eat! Mmmmmm, so ... delicious!"

The women molded themselves together, faces on cunts, tongues dancing inside slippery flesh until they both began bucking and thrashing so wildly they almost toppled off the couch. Mike knelt beside them and placed his large hands between their two pairs of tits, working the taut nipples over his knuckles.

"That's right, whores," he murmured, kissing Betty's bobbing ass. "Get your little cunts all sweet and tight for some more cock. I'm gonna be ready to plow into both of you any second now."

Amy reached out and felt his sculptured chest, then slipped her fingers down to his cum-smeared crotch. When his massive, throbbing cock brushed against her palm, she closed her fingers around the hairy shaft, slowly jacking the loose foreskin.

"I need another fucking," she gasped. "God, if you don't shove this big thing in my pussy right now, I'll go crazy!"

"Oh ... not yet," Betty gasped, driving her tongue in and out of Amy's cunt. "This pussy is just too delicious!"

"Mmmmmmm, I know," Amy agreed, feeling the woman's juices burn across her cheek.

Mike watched for as long as he could take it, then knelt between Betty's legs, lowering the underside of his rigid shaft across Amy's head. He pumped forward, inching the end of his prod between the woman's swollen pussy-lips, feeling his nuts crawl across Amy's nose.

"Suck pussy and dick," he whispered as he leaned slightly forward, his hands squeezing their middles together.

"Oh ... God!" Amy choked when she felt the twin sensations of soft and hard meat. She turned her head slightly and watched his enormous slab of prod blast fully inside Betty's hole, his nuts locking themselves around the furry opening. "This ... is what it's like!" she murmured.

"Unhhhhhh!" Betty groaned loudly when she felt Mike's prick stab deeply inside her cunt. Then, as she felt Amy's hot mouth work over her throbbing clit, she flinched wildly. "Eat! Fuck! God ... yessssss!" she screamed, her voice barely audible as she gasped inside Amy's damp cunt-tunnel.

Mike took it slow and easy, enjoying but fighting his pleasure. Already his nuts were on fire with a swirling mass of jism, ready to gush into her burning pussy. He bared his teeth and bit into the soft flesh of Betty's ass, tightening his grip around their bodies.

"Take it," he whispered, now feeling his nuts washed with Amy's searching tongue. "Damn ... take my cum in your pussy ... and throat ..."

Amy ran her lips up the underside of his dick and inhaled deeply, already able to smell the acrid aroma of his release. Then, as the base of his cock began jerking furiously, she wrapped her arms around his hips and jammed him fully downward, punching his meat solidly inside Betty's pussy.

"Fuck her full!" she gasped, chewing on his balls. "Give her a whole gallon ... so I can lick it out!"

Betty threw her head back and screamed loudly, a glistening strand of jism and cunt-juice swinging from her chin, feeling the first spasm of Mike's load. When the scalding load seared deeply in her guts, her cry of anguish trailed off to a silent shriek.

"Unhhhhhh!" Mike barked, hammering more of his orgasm into her tiny, puckered hole. "Take it ... both of you!" As the peak of his pleasure shot from his balls, he withdrew quickly and crammed the end of his prick in Amy's throat. "Suck, cock-sucker!" he winced. When he felt her throat bubble with cream, he again plunged into Betty's hole, giving her the rest of his jism.

"Mmmmmmm!" Amy gurgled, her orgasm now trembling inside her cunt. She lifted her head and chewed on the soft folds of skin around Betty's pussy, then worked her tongue down Mike's cum-stained shaft. "Keep fucking," she murmured. "Rip her cunt apart!"

They lay locked together for several moments, their bodies bucking with the subsiding pangs of ecstasy, then lay in an exhausted heap. Finally, Mike pulled away and fell to the floor, his arms outstretched.

"That's it for me," he gasped. "I have ... have been fucked totally out!"

"Maybe you have, but I haven't," Amy said, eyeing his half hard shaft with growing hunger. "I've got a lot of cock to make up for!"

Before he could object, had he wanted to, she lunged over his body, digging her knees into his sides. She reached under and grasped his dick, thrusting it between her pussy-lips, then sat down, working her ass around on his thighs.

"Oh ... big and ... hot!" she grunted, then leaned forward, dragging her tits over his chest, to the hollow of his throat. "Fuck me, stud! God, ram it in and fuck the life out of me!"

Mike opened his mouth and latched his lips around her tits, biting into the silky flesh, feeling her nipples throb over the roof of his mouth.

"Baby, your husband must be crazy not to tear into this sweet, little cunt of yours," he grunted. "Shit, if I had something like this waiting for me at home, I don't think I'd ever go out!"

His words were just as delicious as the sensations that drilled into her chest and pussy, completely filling Amy with gut-crunching pleasure. She began rocking back and forth, increasing the speed of her thrusting hips, feeling him harden, pull her cunt apart savagely.

"Poke me," she begged, feeling the agony increase. "God, poke me full of hot cum! Give me enough to last a lifetime!"

Mike waited for a few seconds, simply letting her work her ass up and down, then jerked forward with a quick move, throwing her to the floor. Then placing his hands under her knees, he yanked her thighs up and to the side.

"Get ready, cunt," he spat, digging forward with all his might. "I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked! You're gonna beg my ass to stop!"

"Never!" Amy cried, already filled with unbelievable passion from the way his meat tore into her opening. "Don't ever stop! Fuck me forever! God ... don't ... ever ..."

Mike bit down on her mouth, cutting off her screams of pleasure, chewing her lips until he tasted the salty flavor of blood. Suddenly, he became a savage beast, slamming into her pussy as if in a rage.

"Whore! Cock-sucker!" he bellowed, yanking at her tits with his rough hands. "Take my cock! Goddamn you, slut, take it right into your cum-loving brains!"

Amy felt her pleasure pushed to the limit, suddenly melting into spasms of pain. Her pussy-walls tightened violently, almost trapping him inside. She tried to scream out, to beg him to slow down, but it was useless, her voice was locked in her throat. Within seconds the room seemed to darken and she felt herself grow limp. Still, he fucked into her body with even faster, more brutal strokes.

"Like it?" he barked. "Tell me you like it, whore!"

Amy nodded her head, barely able to hear his screams. One last spasm of torture poked her near the base of the spine, then melted, sending warmth outward, turning her body to rubber. A few seconds later, darkness enfolded her like his huge, hulking body, then nothing.

Later, as if through a mist, she heard Betty's voice. Then she felt the woman's soft hands on her body.

"It's almost daylight," Betty said. "Better get back home. Amy ... wake up!"

"Hmmmmmmm?" Amy murmured as she puckered her pussy to feel the hard slab of Mike's cock. When her cunt-lips touched, sending an empty ache up her slit-tunnel, her eyes fluttered open. "Where is he?" she asked, looking wildly around the room.

"Mike's gone," Betty answered. "Hours ago. And you'd better leave pretty damned soon yourself. Doesn't Brad have to be at work at seven?"

Amy stumbled to her feet and made for the door. She stopped suddenly when an agonizing ache throbbed around her cunt-entrance.

"What happened to me?" she winced. "My pussy feels like hamburger!"

"Don't ask," Betty laughed. "Just get your butt home. We'll talk later."

Drawing strength from some unknown source, Amy managed to trip home, blinking in the garish sunlight. She plopped herself down on the couch and was about to go back to sleep when she heard her husband's sleepy voice.

"Brad, come here," she said. "I want you to ... fuck me!"

"Sorry, baby," he called out. "I'm gonna be late as it is. Maybe tonight. No, not tonight. Have a run into St. Louis. Maybe on Friday."

"Then fuck you," Amy said softly as she slid to her side. Before she fell asleep, she thought of Mike's huge, spurting cock. "Mmmmmm, fuck ... you," she murmured, then slept.

CHAPTER FIVE

Amy walked around the house in a daze, her mind still on what had happened the night before. And although her cunt was raw and torn, it was throbbing deliciously, aching for more cock. She sat down on the couch and spread her legs, examining the insides of her thighs. Pulling back the loose folds of skin from her pussy, she felt her clit throb.

"Mmmmmmmm," she groaned, digging her fingertip inside the narrow tunnel. "I'd love to have a great, big dick in here ... right now!"

As her muscles constricted, trapping her finger inside, she rubbed her left hand over her tits, squeezing her nipples hard. The mere memory of Mike and how he'd rammed it to her so many times was enough to cause an immediate spasm of ecstasy. She jerked her knees together and humped forward, drilling her finger in and out rapidly.

"Yes!" she gasped, cupping her tit and bringing the rubbery nipple to her lips. "Oh ... yes ... fuck!"

She bit into the soft flesh of her tit, realizing now why a man liked to do it so much. Then, as she gobbled more of the yielding mound between her teeth, her cunt began vibrating with impending climax. She tore her finger in and out as quickly as possible, her face constricting in agony.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out. "God ... anyone!"

Her orgasm hit her with a delicious stab, sending waves of pleasure up and down her spine. But as it peaked, her muscles ached even more. A finger just couldn't do the job a big, rock-hard prick could! She began working her lips in the air, trying to imagine a huge slab of prod jamming into her throat.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she yelled suddenly, her entire body on fire with desire. Her climax subsided to a raw throb, leaving her even hungrier,, more passionate. She slipped her finger out of her sticky hole and sucked on it, still able to taste the flavor of cum. "I ... have to get fucked ... and soon!" she shouted.

Feeling desperate, she ran into the bedroom, threw on some clothes and hastily applied some makeup, knowing if she didn't find a man-any man-she'd go crazy. Then, giving herself a quick glance in the mirror, she bounded out the front door and jumped into the car.

What happened next was a study in agony. Perhaps she was simply more aware, but the city seemed to be crawling with young studs. She stopped at the first traffic light and looked to her right, noticing three young men in a silver Corvette. From their expressions, it was obvious they could read what was on her mind.

"You lonely, lady?" the driver asked, then gave his buddies an embarrassed chuckle.

"You bet your sweet ass I am," Amy said. "How about yourself?" She leaned over and studied the features of the other boys. "How about your friends, also?" she asked.

"Jesus Christ," the driver said, turning a brick red, unaccustomed to such a forward approach. "You mean ..."

"I mean follow me home and I'll fuck your eyes out," Amy said, wondering where she got the guts to even think of such a statement, much less say it. Her cunt was growing more fiery just thinking about taking all three of them on. Maybe one at a time, then together. "Well?" she asked as the light turned green.

"Lead the way," the boy said, swallowing hard.

Driving away at breakneck speed, Amy had time to consider what she had done. I'm nuts, she thought! What if Brad could have seen me pull this stunt? He'd have killed me! She looked in the rear-view mirror and noticed the Corvette on her tail. She could stop and explain ...

Explain what? That she'd thrown herself at these boys and then changed her mind? There was a word for women like that-cock-tease. She sped up and hooked a quick left, hoping to lose them. No explanations would be necessary then. Their tough luck. Again she looked in the mirror. They were even closer.

What am I going to do? she asked herself, now trembling with fear. These boys could be maniacs for all she knew!

Gathering all her courage, she pulled over to the side of the street and parked behind a police car. With her heart pounding in her throat, she waited for them to make the first move. Seconds later, she heard the car door slam, then saw the driver walk around her car.

"You live here?" the boy asked, looking toward a liquor store.

"I'm sorry," Amy whispered, her voice shaking. "I ... I don't want you to come home with me." She looked into his angry face and tried to smile. "My mistake," she added.

The boy gave her a hateful glance, then looked at the police car. He turned and stared at Amy for a long while, his jaw muscles rippling with rage.

"Big mistake," he said evenly. He began walking away, looking over his shoulder. "Big mistake," he said again.

Visibly shaken, Amy waited until they had driven off, then began sobbing. She felt angry and shameful, hating herself. Finally, she wiped her tears and drove home, vowing to take out her frustrations with housework, not by becoming a ...

Refusing even to say the word, she made her mind up not ever to think about it anymore. She would clean the oven, scrub the floors, anything. Perhaps if she took it one day at a time ...

That night as she lay in the freshly laundered sheets, every muscle ached and throbbed with exhaustion. Not only had she cleaned the house like it had never been cleaned before, she had even refused to talk with Betty, had given her a curt, "I'm busy." She closed her eyes and immediately fell into a fitful sleep.




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A short while later she awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her throat. God, the dream had been so real! And for a moment she thought she had actually heard the boy again, seen his contemptuous face.

"Big mistake," his voice echoed in her mind. "Big mistake, lady."

She pulled the sheets up to her chin and tried going back to sleep, but it was useless. Every creak of the house filled her with terror, every shadow seemed alive, menacing. She reached out to turn on the lamp and froze with panic as the touch of hard, muscular flesh brushed against her palm.

"Hello," the familiar voice said, his tone cruel and passionate. "We had a date, remember?"

Before Amy could scream, his hand clamped around her mouth and she felt his huge body roll over on top of her, pinning her down.

"You said you were going to fuck my eyes out," the boy said, his breath hot on her cheek. "And let me tell you, you fucking cock-tease, before this night is over, I'm gonna be blind!" He punched his crotch against hers, ramming the underside of his cock-shaft between her puckered cunt-lips. "I hate to tell you what you're going to be," he added, then removed his hand. Before Amy could dry out, his mouth was on hers, his tongue stabbing so far inside she began choking.

"No!" she begged. "Don't ... I ... I ..."

The boy sat back on his haunches and grabbed her neck with his left hand. With his right he slapped her hard.

"Shut the fuck up, whore!" he spat. "Now, goddamn you, you wanted a big cock ... and here it is!"

He humped forward, digging the end of his massive prod against her lips. When she closed her mouth tightly, he held her nose, lifting her head slightly.

"You gotta come up for air some fucking time, baby," he grunted. "And when you do ... get ready for a big piece of meat!"

Amy felt his furry balls pulsate in the hollow of her throat, his enormous cockhead beginning to inch between her lips. She held her breath until she thought her lungs would burst, then opened her mouth to gasp for air. Immediately, he plunged his blood-engorged slab of dick fully into the back of her throat.

"Ahhhhhh, I just knew you'd have a sweet, little cock-sucking mouth," he grunted, grinding the base of his prod through her teeth. "Now ... you suck real good, honey and I'll give you a whole gallon of stuff to choke down."

Amy couldn't believe her emotions. Pure hatred seemed to seep from every pore of her body, yet part of her enjoyed what he was doing. She tried to ignore the delicious ache in the back of her throat, but it was impossible. She found her hands crawling up the sides of his thighs, her fingers swirling the wiry hairs into her palms.

"Unhhhhhh!" she gargled, opening her mouth a little wider.

"Like it, huh?" the boy said, withdrawing his prick until just half of his meat remained in her mouth. "Tell me how much you like it, cunt."

Before she could say anything, he pounded back inside, burying the full length in her throat. Then as his cock-head buzzed between her tonsils, he began squirming around, crunching his balls over her chin..

"Suck it, cum-sucker," he growled, placing his hands behind her head. "Come on, lady, suck me good and hard. You fucking know you want it as bad as I do!"

Amy would have rather died than admit what he said was true. But she wouldn't be able to hide her emotions much longer because her cunt was beginning to throb and jerk violently, her orgasmic contractions building.

"Ooohhhhhhhh!" she murmured, digging her nails into the taut, muscular flesh of his hips. She pursed her lips tightly and gobbled fully into his hairy crotch, punching her nose into his abdomen. When she felt his cock expand slightly, pushing her lips farther apart, she gave another throaty moan.

"Ready for a load of cum?" the boy whispered, leaning slightly forward. "Just let me know ... when ... 'cause ... I'm gonna ... fuck! Suck, cum-sucker!"

When the first of his molten orgasm pumped into the back of her throat, Amy jerked her head forward. Then, as the second glob of cream hit her tonsils, the warmth seemed to melt downward, constricting her guts. A stab of hot climax tore into her guts with the force of a hammering fist.

"Mmmffffff!" she gurgled, her mouth now full to overflowing. A steamy wad shot behind her nose and squirted from her nostrils, gluing her nose to his hairy crotch.

"Suck ... it ... all!" the boy grunted, feeling the peak of his orgasm spit from the end of his cock. "Goddamn you, I've been thinking about fucking your mouth all ... fucking ... day ... so ... suck!"

Amy let herself go completely, forgetting her hatred, her fright. Nothing mattered now but the delicious cum he was pumping into her mouth. She gobbled and sucked for all she was worth, until a few seconds later he was dry. And even then, she chewed and licked on his shaft deliciously. When he finally fell to his side, she planted her face between his legs and grabbed his balls, rolling them over her cheeks.

"I'll be goddamned," the boy whispered, looking down at her eager cock-sucking. "I don't think I'll ever fucking understand women!"

A couple of minutes later, Amy sat back and ran her hands over his firm, lean body. He was almost hairless except for the lush, chocolate-brown growth of hair around his cock and balls and his muscles stood out in ribbons. Even in the dim light she would have known he was handsome, ruggedly so.

"I thought you were going to fuck me," she murmured, stroking her fingers down to his meaty thighs. When she saw his puzzled expression, she added, "Well, aren't you?"

"You crazy or something?" the boy said at last. "You give me the big turn-on this afternoon, then say no, then fight me when I try to rape you, then you rape ... me!"

"I've been a little mixed-up lately," Amy said rather lamely. "I can't ask you to understand, but ..."

"No shit," he broke in. He was about to say something else, but stopped short. "Hey, you crying?"

"I'm sorry," Amy said, wondering if she really was going crazy. A million thoughts flashed in her mind at once, leaving her confused and angry with everyone and everything. "My husband ..."

"Your husband!" the boy said, stiffening. "I didn't see no man when I was watching your house, lady. I ..."

"My name is Amy," she said. "Stop calling me lady." She brushed the tears from her cheeks and touched his chest. "What's your name?"

"Jesus Goddamned Christ," the boy said, his eyes wide. "Where is your husband ..."

"He's gone for the night," Amy said. "What's your name?" she asked again.

"Leroy," the boy answered, relaxing slightly. "Damn, lady ... I mean, Amy, you're hard to figure out, you know that?"

"You're telling me," she said rather sadly. "I'm so ... confused. I don't know what's happening to my life. I ... I ..."

Leroy pulled her down, cradling her head in his armpit. He stroked her face and then leaned over, kissing her lightly on the lips.

"Don't talk," he said, interrupting her. "Let's do that later. Jesus, baby, I'm as confused as you are. I can't even pull off a good rape."

His tone went so warm, so honest and his firm, young body so deliriously comforting to her, Amy burst out laughing, holding him a little tighter.

"How many girls have you raped?" she asked, getting her breath.

"None," he grinned. "Disappointed?"

"Ask me that later," Amy said, lowering her hand to his cum-soaked crotch. "Rape me, you little stud. Then ... I'll tell you."

CHAPTER SIX

Leroy pressed his crotch down on Amy's cunt and felt the warmth of her body hug the underside of his shaft. He moved only slightly, molding their bodies together, then planted his open mouth over hers.

"Baby, baby," he whispered softly, "you're so ... sweet and hot. I'm gonna love fucking you."

"Fuck me now," Amy begged, squirming beneath him. "Stick it in and rape the shit out of me!"

"Not on your fucking life," Leroy murmured. "Sure don't want to damage these goods." He pulled back and observed her in the soft light. "Let me just look at you awhile," he said.

"Don't take too long," Amy whispered, her voice quivering, her excitement growing. "I don't think I can wait."

"Sure you can, baby," Leroy said, sitting back on his haunches and stroking her tits with both hands. "Remember, anything good is worth waiting for."

He looked down at her body and felt a urge to do as she asked, to lunge violently into her tiny, puckered hole. But he wanted more, to taste her, savor her body. He slipped his hands down to her hips, squeezing the milky-white flesh between his fingers.

"I ... want it!" Amy groaned, arching her back, feeling his dangling balls nuzzle against the bottom of her oozing pussy. "Give ... it to me!"

"Not ... yet," he said, looking at her tits. "God, you're beautiful, you know that?"

As he lowered his face to the mounds of firm flesh, he noticed the delicious curves, the mere hint of a shadow under the side of each nipple. Slowly, he brushed his lips over the rubbery projections, feeling them pulsate, blossom. He opened his mouth, almost lazily and licked her hard nipples one at a time, then pressing them together, chewed on both.

Amy watched his sucking, feeling her passion mount to an almost painful level. She grabbed his arms, touching his meaty, bulging biceps, knowing his excitement was as intense as hers from the way his blood was rushing through his veins.

"Now," she murmured, running her tongue over her bottom teeth. "God ... now!"

Leroy was oblivious to her pleas, his mind totally on her fantastic, shapely body. He inched his mouth down the valley of her tits to her flat belly and darted the tip of his tongue in her tiny belly-button. As his chin brushed into her silky patch of cunt-hair, he could already smell the steam from her ripe body, engulfing him in a mist of pure ecstasy. He licked around her crotch and to the tops of her thighs, just touching the outer part of her cunt-hair with the corner of his mouth.

"Beautiful," he murmured, lifting her legs and kissing the sides of her knees.' 'There isn't one inch of your body that isn't perfect."

He felt her flinch with desire as he left a glistening trail of spit down to her ankles. Then taking both feet in his hands, he washed them almost worshipfully with his warm mouth. He began licking back up, fighting himself to go slower, to tantalize them both as much as he could.

"Want me to lick your pussy?" he asked, nuzzling his nose between her thighs. "Hmmmmm, baby? That, or ... you want to fuck?"

"Anything!" Amy cried out, her voice hoarse with ecstasy. "Stick anything in there! God, I'm on fire!"

"Mmmmm, then let me put this little fire out," Leroy whispered, darting the tip of his tongue inside her slippery opening.

"Yesssssss!" Amy screamed, her body bucking violently. As he inched farther inside, the beginnings of a hot orgasm began to build and constrict the back of her cunt. "Fuck me ... with your tongue!" she gasped. "God, ream out my pussy and ... and ... eat it!"

Leroy placed his hands on the sides of her crotch and pulled her opening apart with his thumbs. When the hole was fully revealed, he placed his index fingers against the loose folds of skin that haloed her box and spread them around. Her tiny, pink clit slipped upward, throbbing and glistening.

"This what makes you feel good?" he whispered as he chewed on her delicate shaft.

A grinding, blinding spasm of release smacked into Amy's guts with the force of a punching fist. Then, as he bit down gently and sucked her clit across the roof of his mouth, another, even greater convulsion of raw pleasure drilled up and down her pussy-canal.

"Aaaaaghhhhh!" she cried, jerking her body, supporting herself on her elbows. She wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled his face violently forward, pounding her cunt upward. "Eat me! Eat me! Eat me!" she wailed, her body now in a constant state of climax.

Leroy continued working on her clit with his teeth and lips while he rammed his chin in her slick, oozing cunt-opening. Her insides seemed to be dripping acid she was so hot and the heat melted down his own throat, into his loins.

"Ready for my cock?" he gasped, feeling his prod slap painfully against his belly.

"No!" Amy winced. "I ... mean, yes! No! God ... don't stop! Just ... take me! Do it!"

Leroy didn't want to stop, but he knew if he didn't he'd spill his cum right there on the sheets. He gave her pussy one last lick and quickly lunged his body upward, chewing between her tits, up the hollow of her throat, to her mouth.

"Now ... let's fuck," he groaned, stabbing his tongue between her parted lips. "Ready for my sweet meat, baby?"

Before Amy could answer, she felt his enormous cock-head spear between her cunt-lips, forcing her violently apart. Then, as about two inches of his prick entered her, she felt a rippling spasm of climax tear into her guts.

"Give it to me!" she shrieked. "God ... ram it in and tear my pussy apart! Come on, bull, fuck ... me!"

"Little at a time," Leroy winced, fighting his desire to hammer in with one stroke. It was better this way, however, feeling her muscles stretch and hug his shaft with slippery warmth. "God, baby, you're so ... fucking tight!" he moaned when he felt about half of his dick inside her cunt. "Like a virgin!"

"Give me all of you!" Amy grunted, still feeling more of his prod slip into her slit. His huge balls slipped up the insides of her thighs, vibrating over her flesh. "Mmmmmmm," she choked, "poke ... it ... in."

She gave a sudden sigh of relief when she felt the entire length of his prick ease into her pussy. The thick slab stretched her opening apart deliciously, sending ripples all over her body. Then, as the base of his shaft slammed into the rim of her pussy, she bent her knees and lifted her ass, sucking wildly with her taut cunt-muscles.

"Fuck it to me," she gasped, still unable to believe just how big and hard he was. "God, just ... like that!"

Leroy lowered his hands to her ass and lifted her slightly, pulling her crotch closer to his. And as he did this, he dug his toes into the sheets, straightening his legs. Giving a tortured groan of pleasure, he pounded forward, shoving his meat so hard, his balls slapped furiously into the crack of her shitter.

"Baby, baby, baby," he groaned, running the tip of his tongue over her upturned tits. "So ... fucking ... hot!"

"Fuck me," Amy begged, now feeling her insides turn to butter. "Fuck me hard ... and ... just ... fuck me!"

"I will," Leroy grunted. "God, baby, you know ... I will!"

He squirmed his ass around, barely stabbing his prod in and out, until he could take the torture no longer. Suddenly he began banging into her cunt for all he was worth, his teeth scraping brutally over the rubbery projections of her hard nipples.

"Unh! Unh! Unh!" he gurgled. "Goddamn you, whore, take it!"

"Mmmmmmm, yes!" Amy cried, trying to work with him, to move her body so that his plowing cock would drive fully inside her churning hole.

"Can't ... wait," Leroy murmured after a few seconds of hard fucking. "I wish I could ... stop ... but ... I ... I ..."

"Go ahead!" Amy screamed, grabbing his ass with both hands. She jammed him hard into her boiling pussy, digging her nails into his muscular cheeks. "Christ ... ram it ... to me!"

"I will, baby, I ... unhhhhh!" Leroy winced, hammering brutally into her box. He felt the first wad of cum blast up the center of his shaft and spit from the end of his prod. "Take ... it!" he cried. "Goddamn you, you fucking slut, take ... take ... it ... all!"

Amy experienced one long, almost painful storm of release, her orgasm hitting new peaks each time his dick slammed forward. Finally, her body began buzzing with ultimate pleasure until her sensations were frayed, her mind unable to distinguish pain from pleasure.

"Fuck me full!" she demanded, locking her spasming cunt-muscles around his lunging prod. "God ... pump it so full ... I burst open!"

Leroy pounded the last of his juices deeply into the back of her hole, then relaxed, pressing his full weight between her thighs. He squirmed his ass around, crunching the base of his cock forcefully into the cum-soaked rim of her cunt.

"Sweet," he gasped, running his mouth up to hers, kissing her passionately. "God, baby, you've got the sweetest little pussy I've ever banged."

"Don't stop," Amy murmured, her body still vibrating with enormous pleasure. "Keep fucking me ... all night!"

A few moments later, Leroy pulled his cock out and began rolling it around on her belly, feeling her silky skin stick to the underside of his meat. He then humped upward, lodging the loose skin of his nuts between her steamy crack.

"I'd sure like to poke out that tiny asshole of yours," he murmured, chewing on her bottom lip. "You like that, baby?"

"You can fuck me anywhere you want, you little bastard," Amy said, her voice quivering with ecstasy. "Just stick it in before I go crazy!"

"You take over, baby," Leroy whispered, rolling to his back, pulling her with him. "Ride me like a fucking horse."

Amy gave him a lingering kiss, then sat up, running her fingers over his smooth, sculptured chest. Her body was now shaking with anticipation, both her cunt and asshole puckered, ready for his meat.

"We'll take it nice and slow this time," she said, working the underside of his shaft between both holes. "I'll need some nice memories to keep me happy on lonely nights."

"Baby, you don't have to worry about any more lonely nights from now on," Leroy said, pulling on her tits with both hands. "Just give me a call. Any fucking time."

Whatever misgivings Amy might have had about what she had done and what she was doing now, fled from her mind. She decided then and there to follow Betty's advice and get it anywhere she could. And even if Brad found out, tough shit.

"I don't think you could take all I have to offer," she said wickedly. "I've got a lot of catching up to do."

"Well, if I can't," Leroy grinned, "I've got a few buddies who would give their left nuts to be doing this."

"I might just start a nut collection," Amy laughed. Then, as a shiver of excitement raced up and down her spine, her laugh turned to a low groan of pleasure. "Mmmmmmm," she grunted, "I like the way your cock throbs against my asshole."

"How about letting it throb inside your asshole," Leroy said, lifting his body slightly.

"Come on, baby, suck it in your guts."

Amy slowly nuzzled the crack of her ass over his rock-hard cock and leaned forward. Using both hands, she aimed the end of his prick toward her dark, tiny shitter-hole and pushed his shaft inside. A blinding flash of pain hit her insides causing her to jerk, then bite her lower lip. Tears stung her eyes.

"Hurt?" Leroy whispered, nuzzling his face between her tits, rolling her nipples over his tongue.

"Just a little," Amy whispered. "Mmmmmmm, but it hurts so ... good!"

She wiggled her ass and forced in more of his shaft, finally feeling the hairs of his crotch tickle the insides of her cheeks. Then after the entire length of his throbbing meat drilled inside, she slipped her fingers between their bodies and began milking his nuts with her fingers. Already she could feel the vibrations of a fresh load of cum.

"Ah, that's so ... tight," Leroy gurgled, now chewing on her nipples with increasing hunger. "Fuck it in and out, baby."

Using only the muscle contractions in her shitter-canal, Amy sucked and massaged his cock while she exerted more pressure on his balls. She felt him harden all the way, squeezing her insides apart deliciously. The pain melted suddenly, replaced with a quivering ache.

"I love your cock," she gasped, rolling her body around, feeling his cock-hairs mingle with her own patch of fur. "I like the way it ... fills me up!"

"Take it, baby," Leroy grunted, hammering his cock upward, lifting her slightly. "Take it ... all!"




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Amy wanted to resist him, to make the feelings of ecstasy linger as long as possible, but his pleasure was infectious. Soon, she was feeling the same quick throbs he felt. She began working with him, stabbing him fully inside her asshole.

"Like this?" she cried out, her orgasm nearing.

"Oh, God," Leroy whispered, supporting himself on his elbows. "I've never had it ... so fucking good!" He chewed wildly on her tits like a hungry baby. "Faster, cunt," he growled. "Goddamn, ram it in as hard as you can."

Amy did as she was told, banging her ass up and down with furious, slapping motions. A couple of seconds later her climax tore upward, showering her cunt with pulsating warmth. She stopped all movement suddenly, clamping her muscles savagely around his meat.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she screamed, flinching, her face contorted in what looked like pure torture.

"Yesssssss! God, yesssssss!"

Her orgasm subsided almost as quickly as it exploded, leaving her exhausted, her chest heaving with fulfillment. She leaned over and kissed his forehead, murmuring her thanks.

"Keep going," Leroy grunted, his pleasure mounting. "Don't stop now. My fucking nuts are on fire!"

Amy exhaled loudly as she began once more working on his cock-meat. She barely placed her weight on his body, lifting and lowering her ass slowly, sucking in just enough of his prick inside to jack him deliciously.

"I ... can't take much more of this," he gasped. His body was aching, rippling with desire. He wanted nothing more than to throw her forward, to hammer his cock deeply into her shitter, but an unseen force seemed to hold him down. "Fuck me faster," he moaned, beads of sweat popping out above his upper lip. "Ride me, baby. Come on, ride me hard!"

Amy continued doing exactly what she had in mind, to drive him completely wild with torture. It was a delicious feeling, knowing that she had him in total control. But as her ecstasy became unbearable, she found herself pumping a little faster. Soon she was going as fast as before, her entire body working on his cock.

"Now, you bastard," she groaned suddenly, "poke it to me!"

Leroy fell back and watched fascinated, almost terrified at the way she began slapping her ass up and down, the way her expression had hardened. The wild look in her eyes was of a crazed person.

"Fuck ... yes," he growled, raising his hips to meet her savage assault. "Just ... like that, you goddamned whore! Eat my dick right up to your fucking brains!"

He had barely gotten the words out when he felt the first of his molten orgasm spring from his nuts, boiling up the center of his shaft. He grabbed her waist with both hands and dug his fingers into the silky flesh, jamming her hard into his crotch.

Amy could also feel his climax and she knew instinctively her own would explode the second his cum scalded her asshole. She puckered her opening as tightly as possible and sucked wildly with her convulsing muscles.

"Fuck me!" she shrieked. "God ... fuck me ... full!"

The sudden shower of jism sent them both into dizzying fits of ultimate, raw pleasure. Then as their ecstasy peaked, it seemed as if their bodies were spitting the same climax back and forth.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Amy yelled, her pussy and shitter writhing with his vibrating meat. "Give it to me! Fuck a gallon of hot cream in my asshole!"

It seemed to her that each of her words was punctuated by a blasting explosion of his release, totally drenching her insides. She jerked a final spasm of release and fell forward, her gasping breath hot on his neck.

"Mmmmmmm," she whispered, "I'd like to stay like this forever. With ... with this big, delicious cock inside me."

"Me, too," Leroy groaned. "But right now I feel like I could sleep for a million years."

"Tell you what," Amy whispered, sitting back up and fingering their smeared-up crotches. "You just lie there and go to sleep. I'll suck you and fuck the rest of the night."

"What about your husband?" Leroy asked.

"To hell with him," Amy said honestly. "If he wanted to be here, he would."

"What I meant was," Leroy began, "when do you expect him home?"

"Fuck, who cares?" Amy laughed.

"I do," Leroy said, earnestly. "I don't want some big sonofabitch coming in here and ... "

"Go to sleep," Amy said, placing a finger over his mouth. "I'll hustle you out in plenty of time. Don't worry." She pulled away from his body and lowered her face to his steamy crotch. "Right now, I'm gonna hustle this big cock of yours."

CHAPTER SEVEN

Amy worked her mouth up and down the sleeping boy's big cock, feeling his meat thicken and swell inside her mouth. When it was fully hard, she slipped her lips from the enormous end and let his shaft flop to his belly.

"Hmmmmm?" Leroy murmured, feeling a sharp spasm of pleasure center in his loins, awakening him.

"Morning," Amy whispered, darting her tongue over the slick underside of his prod. "Sleep good?"

"Wow," Leroy said, spreading his legs a little wider. "I was just dreaming about this."

"Mmmmm, me, too," Amy grinned. "That's what woke me up."

She gobbled his cock back between her lips and sucked down to the furry base, digging the tip of her nose in the acrid-smelling hairs. As her lips stretched as wide as possible to accommodate his size, she felt a raw hunger build in the back of her throat.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she gurgled, slowly licking back up to the pulsating tip. "Delicious!"

Leroy stretched luxuriously, now fully awake. He looked down and watched her bob her head up and down his shaft, felt her tits tickle the insides of his thighs. He touched her shoulders and squirmed his ass around, slightly lifting his hips.

"That's good," he groaned. "God, baby, that's ... so fucking good. What a way to wake up!"

"Mmmmm!" Amy groaned, slipping her fingers into the wiry mass of his crotch. As her thumbs touched his balls, she could feel a quick jerk as his cum-load began to build. "Gonna give me some cream for breakfast?" she groaned from the corner of her mouth.

"You fucking said it, baby," he answered, turning slightly to his side. He draped his legs over her shoulders and locked his ankles together at the small of her back, drawing her fully into his crotch. "Gonna give you enough to choke on, you cock-sucker," he whispered, punching his hips forward.

Amy pushed her fingers between his thighs and rubbed up and down the crack of his ass, her thumbs still on his cum-filled balls. When the hairy surfaces of his asscheeks touched her palms, she flinched with pleasure. She was now fully engulfed by his huge body.

"Milk it, whore," Leroy grunted, flipping her to her back with a sudden move, supporting himself with his elbows. He glanced down and watched the full length of his dick disappear in her throat. "Milk every fucking drop out and suck it down. I just love a good blow-job first thing in the morning. Now, suck it, bitch!"

Amy couldn't believe how hot her pussy had become in such a short length of time. She'd only been sucking for a few minutes and now her guts were churning with an ache that could only be satisfied by a thick load of scalding jism. She began jerking her head up and down furiously, her hunger almost unbearable. She suddenly spit his prick out and bit into the rough hairs that framed his big cock.

"Fuck me," she gasped. "Fuck my mouth hard like you did my pussy! God, ram my throat apart and fill me so full I ..."

Before she could finish, his cock was crammed back between her lips, his thick cock-head buzzing between her tonsils. His full weight was now on her face, his knees digging into her armpits.

"Take it, cock-sucker," Leroy winced, hammering more deeply into the back of her mouth. "Fuck ... take it!"

A surging thrill of ecstasy raced down Amy's throat, melting her insides to butter. Then, as his fucking became more intense, her pleasure exploded wildly in her hot pussy. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and simply lay there, allowing him to pound in and out while massive convulsions of orgasm clutched her cunt like a greasy, punching fist.

"Suck, bitch!" Leroy growled, working his prick in and out of her mouth as quickly as possible. "Suck fast and hard ... because I'm gonna load up that little throat of yours with so fucking much cum ..."

"Mmmmmmm!" Amy choked, her orgasm peaking.

"Like it, huh?" he whispered, pulling his prod out until just the tip of it vibrated between her teeth. "You really like sucking a great big cock, don't you?"

Before she could answer, he rammed back in with savage force, grinding the base of his prick between her lips. He held himself there until she began gagging, then slightly lifted his hips.

"Fuck me!" Amy cried out, licking upward, closing her lips around the pulsating base of his shaft. "Mmmmmmm!"

"Get ready," Leroy grunted, placing both hands under her head. He jammed her face violently into his crotch and stabbed forward with one move. "I'm gonna fuck you a new hole!"

While he drilled in and out of her throat for all he was worth, Amy slipped her fingers up and down his asscrack, occasionally jabbing into his puckered, greasy opening. And each time he yelled for her to suck harder, she did, driving him forward with her hands.

"Any fucking second now," Leroy said, his eyes squinting shut. "God, baby, any second. Just suck'. Fuck, suck hard!"

"Ahhhhhhh!" Amy groaned a few seconds later as a second climax tore into the back of her pussy. She chewed up and down his shaft hungrily, the flame of lust in the back of her throat begging to be drenched with a load of milky cum.

"Oh ... fuck ... yes!" Leroy winced. "Now, whore! I'm gonna blow my fucking wad ... unhhhhhhh!"

When the blasting gush of jism spewed into Amy's mouth, her cunt reacted violently. What she thought was an orgasm before was only a handshake compared to what blasted through her pussy-canal now. Massive explosions thundered all the way to the back of her cunt, then melted outward, sending shivers of release into every cell of her pussy.

"Aieeeeeee!" she gurgled, her passion so intense she lifted him slightly off the bed. She dug her nails into his ass and jerked her head back and forth, splattering some of his spewing juices from the corners of her mouth.

"Suck ... suck ... suck!" Leroy said, his voice hoarse and barely audible. "Goddamn you, you cum-sucking cock-sucker, suck every ... fucking ... unhhhhhhh!"

Amy couldn't believe how much juice he had squirting from his pulsating cock-head. A night of sleep certainly had made the difference. Already her mouth and throat were full and still he kept punching in more.

"All ... of ... it!" Leroy cried out, feeling the peak of his climax tear up the center of his prick. He gouged the steamy fluid over her tongue and crushed his full weight against her face. "Shit ... suck! Suck it, slut!"

Amy gobbled furiously, but even her hungry mouth couldn't have possibly taken all he had to offer. Soon, massive streams of creamy fluid poured from her lips, wetting up her cheeks, her neck, her shoulders.

"Oh ... baby," Leroy murmured, his body slowly relaxing. He fell to his side, gasping for air, his eyes closed in pure satisfaction. "My cock-sucking little baby!"

Amy's cunt was still churning with release as he pulled her with turn when he moved. She gulped his meat in and out until her climax finally subsided, then began cleaning his nuts and his cum-soaked hairs. When they were free of jism, she scooped the fluid from her neck and shoulders, washing the juices over her lips.

"Ahhhhhhh," she murmured, pulling the juice between her teeth. She held her head back and trembled as it seeped over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She constricted the muscles of her cheeks and forced his jism forward once more, letting it bubble under her tongue. "Mmmmmm, delicious!" she choked, her voice greasy and contented.

"I've never known a girl who loves sucking cum like you do," Leroy said, fascinated at the way she gobbled it down like a kitten eating warm cream.

"I love it," Amy replied, once more looking at his prick. "I've been hooked on it since I can remember."

Leroy reached over and stroked her pussy-mound. As his fingers slipped up and down the constricted crack, he could almost feel the steam from her cunt.

"Fuck, I think I'm hooked on this little snatch of yours," he murmured softly. "You ready for a little more action?"

"My pussy is just itching," she said wickedly. She squirmed around on the bed and stretched her legs wide apart, gently lifting her hips. "Stick it in and ream me out," she whispered.

"Can ... we do it the other way?" Leroy asked, flushing slightly. "I mean ..."

"Like this?" Amy asked, rolling onto her belly and supporting herself on her knees and elbows. "Doggy-style?"

"Yeah!" Leroy said, his eyes glinting with pleasure. "Just like that!" He planted himself between her legs and held her ass with both hands. "Mmmmm, I love punching cunt like this."

"Do it good," Amy said, waiting for the delicious pressure of his prod. "Fuck me so ... hard and fast! Let's start the day out right, you little bull."

"Damn, you're hotter than a firecracker," Leroy whispered when he felt the heat from her pussy caress the underside of his bobbing shaft.

"Mmmmm, I know," Amy agreed. "I've been having the most wonderful dreams about you all night. About that cock of yours, anyway. Now ... fuck me!"

Leroy pressed forward, inching his dick into her puckered cunt-canal. When her opening spread around his meat, it was almost like having a sucking mouth pull on him. He worked his ass around and forced in a couple of inches of hard, throbbing prick.

"So ... fucking tight!" he grunted. He tried desperately not to do what his body begged for him to do, to ram all of his cock inside her with one thrust. He gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes, his heart pounding in his throat. "God ... I want ... I want ..."

"You want it ... take it!" Amy cried, reading his thoughts. "Pump it in and ... and ..."

"Like this!" Leroy shouted, hammering the full length of his prod into her hole. He completely relaxed, crushing his entire weight between her legs. "Unhhhhhhh," he gasped. "So ... hot ... and tight!"

Amy gave a choking groan of pleasure, feeling her insides mold themselves around his meat. She spread her legs a little wider and lifted her ass, feeling his balls slip over her patch of pussy-hair.

"God, it's good," she grunted. "So ... big and ... fuck me, stud. Ram it in and fuck me to death!"

Leroy withdrew until just the tip of his dick remained inside her burning hole. He held himself there for a couple of moments while her muscles locked themselves around his cock-head, then he plowed violently back inside.

"Goddamn, you're so small when I fuck you this way," he panted. He looked down at her body, her nicely rounded hips, the delicate angles of her waist. "I just wonder where the fuck you're putting it all."

Amy knew from the pressure behind her tits that his cock was surely squeezing between her lungs. But she was so aroused, so hungry for his fucking, there wasn't even the slightest amount of pain, only a delicious throbbing in her guts. She flexed the muscles of her cunt-canal, milking his cock completely inside her body.

"Shove that delicious cum in my pussy," she gasped. "Poke in a whole gallon!"

Leroy held her hips tightly and with both hands began kneading and stroking her smooth flesh, digging his fingers savagely downward, over her cunt-lips. Then as he began hammering wildly forward, he bit down on the back of her neck.

"Like this, cunt?" he growled. "You like a big cock pounding in your little pussy like this?"

"Yes!" Amy whispered, emotion filling her voice. "Just ... like that! Oh, God, I can't believe how good this feels! Your cock is just what my pussy needs! Fuck me! Fuck me! God, just ... fuck me!"

Leroy blasted brutally into her pussy for several more moments, feeling the pressure inside his balls become almost unbearable. He tried to hold back a little longer, to savor the wonderfully warm, snug feeling her pussy was giving his meat, but he knew it soon would be useless. His entire being wanted only one thing, to have his fiery cum exploding from his throbbing cock-head, to feel her sucking muscles gobble around his balls.

"Shit ... baby," he gasped. "Don't know how much longer I can hold out. I'm so hot I could ... could ..."

"Fuck it to me!" Amy begged, her face contorted in raw passion. "Slam my hot pussy full of cum! God, now!"

Her eyes became glazed, half-closing. Her orgasm was now throbbing savagely in the back of her cunt, convulsing her insides to butter. And each time his prick rammed into her cunt, she knew it could only get better.

"Jesus ... fuck!" Leroy shouted suddenly, wincing as a creamy explosion of jism tore up the center of his shaft and spit into her cunt. "Goddamn ... yes! Fuck! Unhhhhhhh! Yes, whore!"

His climax was so rich and full, within a matter of a few seconds her pussy simply couldn't take any more of his jism. Massive bubbles of cum poured from the bottom of her snatch, wetting the insides of her thighs. And still, he hammered in more.

"G-God!" Amy shrieked, arching her back. "Yes! Fuck me hard!" A crunching spasm of ecstasy tore into her pussy-lips like a bolt of lightning. Then another and another. "Unhhhhhhh!" she bellowed, her pleasure peaking violently. "Keep ... fucking me forever! God ... God, don't ever stop!"

Leroy pounded one last wad of cum into her hole and fell forward, crushing her beneath his hulking body. He squirmed his ass around and kissed the back of her neck, slipping his hands under her to fondle her tits.

"Damn," he panted, "now I know what it's like to fuck a tiger in the ass."

"Mmmmmmm, fuck my ass," Amy whispered, her body still on fire with ecstasy.

"You're not serious," Leroy grunted. He was spent, totally drained.

"As serious as a heart attack," Amy murmured. "Come on, little boy, show me what a man you are. Fuck me again."

"I'll do my best," Leroy said, happily resigned to the task. "Just give me a few seconds."

Amy turned slightly to her side and kissed him on the mouth, working her tongue between his teeth.

"I'll give you anything you want," she whispered, squeezing her cunt-muscles around his half-hard prick. She licked over his lips, then across his cheek with her flickering tongue. "Hmmmmm? You still want me?"

"Let me just show you, baby," the boy answered.

Two hours later she lay in a heap, his cum forming a pool between her legs. She watched him dress, then leave, only to fall into a deep sleep a few seconds later, her cunt throbbing relentlessly.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Amy picked up the phone and was about to answer, when she heard her husband's voice on the extension. She was about to instinctively lower the receiver, but what she heard made her freeze.

"It's on for tonight," the male voice on the other end was saying, "and let me tell you, buddy, she'll fuck your eyes out. At the Starfire Motel. Nine o'clock."

Betty had been right! No wonder Brad was tired all the time. At first she felt hurt, then angry. And when he came into the bedroom, it was all she could do to smile. I'll fix that bastard, she thought, looking at him evenly.

"I'll be late tonight," he said. "Have an extra load."

"That's OK," Amy said, still trying to calm her emotions. "Have a good time."

"Good time?" Brad said. "Shit, baby, you don't know how boring it is. And the worst part is being away from you so much."

"Don't worry about me," Amy said softly, running her fingers through her hair. Already she had a plan and a damned good one if she could pull it off. "I'll just read a book or something," she added, "and wait for you to come ... home."

After he left, she worked out the details. She would get to the Starfire Motel early, have a little chat with the woman, then wait for her husband. Boy, would seeing her there kick the shit out of him! Another idea crept into her mind, making her smile.