15 comments/ 141381 views/ 15 favorites Pam & The BadBoy Ch. 01 By: PrevertedMe As she slipped her delicate feet into the pair of sandals Pam wondered to herself what she was doing, where her mind was at. The question continued to nag at her as she reached for the door knob and stepped from the motel room. Her heart leaped inside her chest. There he was. Sitting outside his room. He'd pulled one of the chairs from inside to take advantage of the warm sunshine while reading the paper. He sat wearing only a pair of jeans, his strong torso partially hidden by the paper he held, his wide shoulders displayed above it, across them his long hair was draped. He'd heard her come outside and was looking up at her, his bright eyes sparkling from within the rough and confident features of his face, most of which were covered by days worth of stubble. "Morn'," he smiled at her. Pam's voice caught in her throat for a second while she pulled the door closed and stepped away from its opening toward him. "Uuhhh- Hi," she managed to stumble finally. "Beautiful day," he announced. Her conscience didn't recognize his words and so she remained silent, frozen momentarily. She was staring at him, her soft green eyes flowing over his face and shoulders, her heart beating rapidly. Just looking at him she could feel her desires being awoken, a hunger starting. Suddenly her mind raced through the events of the last couple days which had brought her to this point. Her and her husband had come to town on a working get-away, his company having sent him here to try helping the local office work through some problems. Pam, newly unemployed due to the economy, had tagged along for a much needed stress relieving vacation. The day after they'd checked into their motel the man she was presently staring at had checked into the room next to theirs. Her very first sight of him had ignited the kindlings of arousal within Pam's loins. He was tall, powerful and rough looking. He rode a motorcycle and wore leather. He had strong arms and long hair. And he was exactly the opposite of every single guy she had ever dated, including her husband. After that first sighting she had spent countless hours fantasizing about him. About what he would be like in bed. About the way he would treat her. The ways he would touch her. The feel of his roughness against her soft skin. The sensation of his hard hands fondling her. And now, two days after living with only a thin motel room wall between them, she had decided to speak to him, to spend some time getting to know him. Her mind told her that this was what she was doing, that she was just looking to spend a few minutes chatting. A curiosity type of thing. But her body knew better. "Sooo, what's up?" His voice broke through her rambling thoughts. "Oh. Um... Um...," she stammered at first. "I... uhh... I, uh, just thought I'd say hello." They had exchanged a few pleasantries during the couple of days, but they hadn't introduced themselves or gone further than the obligatory 'How-you-doing?'-type-of-thing. "Well theenn... Hello." The mischievous grin he said this with reached his eyes and sent a pleasant shiver through Pam. Again she froze for a moment, insecurities rising. But twenty minutes later she was stepping across a motel room threshold once more. This time into his room. It was an mirror image of the one she was sharing with her husband. The small, round table with a couple of stiff back chairs. A long, low dresser with the TV and advertisements holder on it. At the back was a vanity and sink, the wall behind them covered by a mirror. To the left of this was the door into the bathroom with its tiled floor and short tub. In the center of the main room sat the bed. The bed. Covered by a too-colorful comforter with a mass of pillows piled up at the head, it was big, thick and firm. And the sight of it . . . of this one . . . of the one in this man's room . . . in the room she was now inside of . . . caused Pam's heart to race faster, her palms to feel clammy. "Here you go," he said, his voice breaking through the mixture of thoughts running through her mind once again. He was standing a few feet away holding a cold soda out toward her. A cold soda he'd pulled from the little refrigerator setting next to the dresser. The cold soda that he'd offered her outside and she had followed him into his room to get. The cold soda that would probably not be drank any time soon. Pam reached out and accepted it from him but failed to pull the tab, instead letting the hand holding it drop to her side and hang there. For a minute the two of them stood in silence, looking at each other. Nervously she stood with her feet close together, her body swaying ever so slightly as her body rocked uncertainly. She was short and petite, her small frame delicate. Beneath the loose t-shirt she wore, her large breasts were partially camouflaged. From beneath a pair of cut-off denim shorts, the material of which hugged her small ass tightly, her legs stretched briefly down to the slip-on sandals she wore. Her long, strawberry blond hair hung way down her back, a small collection of the tresses draping down her front on either side as well. Her bangs partially hid her soft green eyes as she looked at him. In just his jeans he stood well above her, his own long hair hanging past his shoulders. His bare torso looked strong, tone and hard. Not cut and buffed like a weight lifter, but meaty and powerful like a man who is used to physical labor. His eyes drilled into her with a strange kind of understanding that Pam had never gotten from a man before. For a minute she struggled to maintain eye contact with him, fighting to hold her eyes steady as she peered up through her bangs. But she soon gave in, her willpower weakened, and she cast her eyes to the floor, staring at the carpet a foot in front of his bare feet. When she did this she felt a surge of emotion rush through her, felt her body shiver slightly, a barely visible quivering. Still staring at the floor she saw his feet come into view a moment later. She watched them step past her, felt his body move the air around her. A second later she heard a quiet swish then the clack and snap of the door being closed behind her. Pam's heart beat faster and she felt her face growing red. His feet came back into view. She felt the soda in her hand being taken away then heard it being set down on the dresser just feet away. A moment later his feet were directly in front of her, less than two feet of carpet between him and her. Looking out from behind her bangs she saw his hand reaching up toward her, saw his fingers as they approached her face. Pam's heart thundered in her chest, she sucked in air, tried calming her quaking nerves. His hand cupped her chin, his thumb brushing her cheek, and he lifted her face upward. She thought about what she was doing, wondered why she was here, why she'd even come into this man's room. All of the doubts and concerns were washed away though as soon as her face was tilted up enough to see his face once more. His eyes drilled past her bangs and into her own soft orbs. Waves of something she barely recognized surged through her entire being. Her heart skipped a few quick beats and she felt her body warming even as small goose bumps appeared on her arms and legs. He held her chin, his hand cupping her face, his thumb caressing her cheek. His other hand came up and he brushed some loose hairs away from her face, the fingers stroking her other cheek as they did this. Pam's face grew warmer, she felt her blood rushing to it. Her eyelids fluttered, her mouth opening slightly. Lifting her chin more he leaned down to her then, his face and lips descending. She closed her eyes and raised herself up on her tiptoes. Air softly swished past her skin then his lips brushed against hers. Electric tingling sensations raced across her nerves as they kissed, their lips lightly pressing into each others. For a second their lips parted then he leaned right back in, kissing her once more. The hand which was not cupping her chin slid around to the back of her head and was playing in her hair, the fingers twirling her tresses, massaging her scalp. The difference in their heights caused Pam to lean back as they kissed, pushing her head into these fingers. After a long kiss he broke their connection and straightened back up, smiling down at her. Her eyes shined with the weakness she felt in her legs and the hunger in her body as she returned his stare. The sparkle in his eyes, the smirk on his lips sent small electrical jolts shooting through her body, made her heart flip-flop inside her chest. Between her legs she could feel lustful embers glowing hotly. "You wanna play with the bad boy, huh," he whispered knowingly. Pam's bottom lip, hanging slightly open, quivered just a little as his statement struck a truth hidden deep inside her. She could only blink rapidly a few times in response. "Then, let's play, Bitch" he grinned. Suddenly the fingers massaging her scalp twisted themselves into her long hair and jerked back, snapping her head back with them. The suddenness of this caused her to falter on her tip-toes and she dropped onto her flat feet, one foot dropping back a little to help her catch her balance. His other hand dropped from her chin and covered one of her breasts, the fingers squeezing the pliant flesh under her shirt. "Uugh!" Pam whimpered, her mouth falling open as a massive mixture of pain and excitement exploded within her. He remained poised in front of her, smiling down at her as his hand continued to massage her covered breast. His eyes filled themselves with the sight of her tilted back head and body, her firm tit being manipulated under the cloth. She looked up at him from her now half-closed eyes, the mixture of emotions she was feeling reflecting in their limpid pools. Beneath her shirt her tit was being plied and reshaped by his hand. Her nipple was growing hard and stiff at the top, starting to protrude into the shirt's material, making an impression. Between her legs her glowing embers suddenly burst into flame, her growing desire blazing. "You wanted to see how the 'bad-boy' would be," he smiled. "Wanted to play on the dirty side for once, didn't you. Well, I'll show you what it's like." "Uuggghhhh," she whimpered. Looking up at him she saw his smile widen, turn more mischievous. The hand on her tit slid away, roved down her body, across her stomach and over the top of the shorts hidden beneath the t-shirt. The hand continued down over the front of her thigh to brush along her flesh at the hem's edge before slipping back upwards. As it rose it slid to the center. It cupped her crotch, the fingers pushing at the denim material covering her sex. Pam's hips reflexively pushed forward slightly, into and against that hand. Her eyelids dropped closed. "Uuggghhhh," she whimpered again. He held her there for a minute, his fingers filled with her strawberry hair, pulling her head back. His other hand at her crotch, the fingers rubbing at her sex through the shorts. She started to grow damp, felt her juices wetting her vagina. Her hips pushed into the fingers more. Bending her neck she leaned her head back further. Her breathing rasped past her parted lips. Sensations of pleasurable pain ran through her body. He held her like this for several minutes, his hand continuing to rub and push at her sex through the material of her shorts, bumping and rubbing at her stiffening clit. Eventually he pulled it away. Stepping to one side he pushed her forward with the handful of hair that he held. Pam's head was straightened, her eyes opening, as he pushed her toward the bed. He walked her across the floor by the handful of tresses he held. When they made it to the foot of the bed he stopped her and spun her around so that her back was to the mattress. She waited anxiously, her body trembling with excitement and nervousness. He stood in front of her, still smiling down into her face. She stared up at his smiling eyes and rough face, her own eyes flashing with impassioned innocence. Once more he leaned down to her, his face descending towards her's. Pam lifted herself up onto her toes again, raised herself to meet him as he bent in to kiss her. The hand still filled with her hair held tightly, pulling the tresses and her scalp. As his lips pressed into her's she felt his other hand once again cupping her breast, felt his fingers plying at her fleshy mound, squeezing and massaging it. Beneath her shirt her nipple grew even harder, blood rushing to the sensitive nub. His thumb brushed across the hard button, pressing and sliding as it wiped back and forth several times. "Mmmmmmmm," she moaned into his mouth as his tongue drove past her lips. Her mind was a mass of tortured thoughts and emotions. Her heart reeled with a mixture of the passion he was creating in her and the regret she felt at betraying her husband. She felt herself growing extremely aroused, felt her body tingling with excitement, her pussy starting to ache with anticipation. He kissed her hard, pushing his mouth against hers and driving his tongue in. Pam responded by lifting herself higher on her toes, swirling her own tongue across his. Her body pressed forward, her chest pressing her tit into his squeezing hand. The hand slid away, dropped from the massaging of her breast and down across her stomach. She felt his fingers blazing a trail down across her abs, felt them pressing into her flesh as they did. When they ran into the top of her shorts his fingers filled themselves with the material of her shirt and pulled. The garment's front was jerked from inside her shorts, pulled free. Cool air rushed underneath it, blew across her flesh causing small goose bumps to rise up. A second later his hand followed that small breeze and drove up to grab at her breast without the hindrance of the shirt. As his hand came into contact with her tit flesh Pam felt a bolt of electricity rush through her from where his hand covered her hard nipple. His fingers squeezed into the mound and massaged it, his palm covering her nipple and flattening it down. His lips remained locked onto hers, their tongues diving and delving at one another's. "Mm-mmmm," she whimpered as her knees began to weaken. He held her up though, his handful of hair locked by his strong arm holding her upright as his other hand played with her tit, squeezing and mauling the tender mound. His fingers found her nipple, rolled and tweaked it, pulling the stiff nub. A moment later he pulled his lips away from her, pulled back and straightened himself. He smiled at her as she whimpered quietly, his hand on her tit still playing and causing her body to respond inside. A shiver ran through her as she struggled to remain on her tiptoes, the handful of hair not releasing any of the tension it held. He watched her as he manipulated her tit, watched her eyes close, watched her lip quiver gently. She whimpered again, mewed softly as he tweaked her nipple hard. Her breath panted past her lips, sighed through her open mouth. "Uuuhhhhhhhhh. Uuuuhhhhhhhhhhh." "Man, you're one sweet looking woman," he commented happily. "Look like a nervous little angel." Pam's hands, which had basically remained hanging at her sides, came up then and her fingers gingerly reached out for him. They touched the sides of his stomach, tickled at his flesh. Soon she was holding onto him, her hands grabbing at his waist and her nails lightly scratching at his skin. "Yea, a nervous and horny little angel." Suddenly his one hand released her hair while the other did the same with her breast. A split second later she felt both hands grab the bottom of her t-shirt and begin pulling the garment up. Now back on her flat feet she raised her arms so that it could be pulled over her head, then her hands quickly replaced themselves at his waist, her thumbs scratching at his abs. Her hair, now released, hung across her shoulder and down her back, disheveled but shimmering with its color. With the tossing of her shirt to the floor her entire torso was washed with cool air. Her large breast stuck out, the stiff nipples red atop them. The actual tips were rigid, standing hard and strong, filled with blood and aching with passion. Alarmingly aware of the nudity she was showing at this point, Pam's eyes hung down, she stared towards the floor, uncertain and shy about what was happening. In her vision she saw both his hands coming up and each cupping one of her breasts. He held the two of them, his thumbs wiping at her nipples and sending shots of lust through her body. She watched his hands squeeze and ply her soft, milky mounds, watched him play with her hard nipples, his thumbs brushing them and pressing them flat. He stood there smiling at her, at the sight of her exposure before him and her eyes hidden behind her bangs. Shockwaves of desire raced through Pam's nerves, her entire body tingled. She sucked in breaths between her lips as small whimpers escaped her throat. "Mmm. Mmm." He continued to fondle her like this for a couple of minutes, his hands cupping and squeezing her tit flesh, his thumbs brushing across her sensitive nipples. When his hands slid down away from her breasts Pam opened her eyes to watch them travel the short distance across her abs to the top of her shorts, her head tilting further to watch. She watched as he undid the button, watched his fingers grip the zipper head and slide it downward. Then she watched as his hands came up to her hips, his fingers slipping in between the shorts and her, then start pushing down. With her heart racing, her breath shallow and heavy, Pam reflexively shifted her legs and hips to assist him in pulling the shorts down. They soon fell into a pile around her ankles. "Mmmmmmmm," he sighed appreciatively as her pussy was bared. Instinctively Pam pulled her one foot from the shorts and kicked them aside with the other. She stood with her feet slightly apart, her hands on his waist. The neatly trimmed and thinned hairs around the very edges of her pussy stirred ever so slightly with the air, a thin coating of her juices could already be seen starting to seep from her slit. From behind her bangs she looked up at him through the tops of her eyes, a cautious nervousness shimmering in her pupils. She saw his smile, saw the way he stood admiring her now, his own eyes traveling over her body a few times before locking onto her hidden stare. "Nervous angel," he whispered. She felt his hands lay onto her hips, felt his fingers encircle her waist. His hands slid up and down a few times, brushing her flesh and warming her passions even more with their touch. After a minute one of his hands rose up, the fingers catching under her chin and tilting her head up. Her hair flowed back away from the sides as she bent her neck to look up at him. He was already leaning down toward her when her half-open eyes saw him. She lifted herself up on her toes and closed her eyes, parting her lips slightly in preparation for the kiss that was coming. His lips pressed into hers for a second then his tongue drove past into her mouth. She reacted by swirling her own tongue at his. As they kissed the hand on her chin rolled back and filled itself with her hair again, tightening, tugging at her long tresses. His other hand slid up her body, its palm and fingers pushing along her flesh as it rose. Soon it cupped one of her breasts, the fingers gripping her fleshy mound, the palm covering her hard nipple and rubbing at it. "Mmmmm," Pam murmured. Up on her tiptoes she was forced to teeter, her feet trying to shift and find a more stable position. His mouth pushed against hers, his tongue delving across hers with force. Beneath his palm her nipple grew harder, the sensitive nerve endings being ignited by his touch. He cupped and squeezed her large breast, rolled the nipple between his fingers, tweaked it. His lips pushed harder at hers, his hand pulling her hair tighter even as it pressed her face into his. Her own hands grabbed tighter at his waist, her fingers squeezing at his flesh as the fire within her loins raged higher, her lust burning hotter. Pam & The BadBoy Ch. 01 After a long, deep kiss he pulled away from her. He stood above her, leering down at her enraptured features, her heavy lids and drooping lower lip. She breathed in deeply through her partially open mouth, the intake of air causing her chest to rise and push her tit into his mauling hand. She sighed with her exhale, whimpering quietly in her throat as her body reacted to the mixture of pain and pleasure that he was giving her. Suddenly her head was yanked back by the hand filled with her hair. Her neck snapped as she was jerked backwards. The hand on her tit stopped its squeezing and pushed her back also. She stumbled, her precarious stance upon her toes giving way, and fell back toward the bed. The back of her legs hit the edge of the mattress and she dropped onto her back atop it. She landed with her legs spread, knees against the mattress edge, breast rolling upon her chest. As she went back and down he released his hold in her hair, allowed her long tresses their freedom to splay out around her, many covering part of her face, hiding her eyes. Her hand came up and brushed the strands away so that she could look up at him, so she could see him standing over her with a pleased expression on his face as his eyes devoured her displayed body. "Yea, a sweet little angel that got mixed up in the wrong place," he sighed happily. "You just don't know how sweet and innocent you look right now." Her own eyes traversed over his body, scanning past his shoulders and chest, down across his abs to the crotch of his jeans. There she saw a bulge, a growing exclamation to the arousal that he was feeling. He stepped forward then, up to the edge of the bed. Reaching down he laid his hands on her thighs just above the knees. Seeing him reaching for her combined with the electrical tingling of the actual touch sent a hot breeze blowing across her heated loins. His hands slid down past her knees and onto her calves, his fingers squeezing into her flesh as they came halfway to her feet. He raised her legs then, bending her knees and propping her feet onto the bed's edge so that she was spread open to him. She now laid with one hand above her head, the other by her side, her hair a disheveled mass of shimmering strawberry blond tresses. She looked up at him through heavy lids, her bottom lip quivering slightly as she sucked in breaths. Her large breasts, topped by her swollen, red nipples, jiggled a little from the movement of her body. Between her spread legs her sex was clearly exposed, her lips already beginning to puff out, her juices glistening lightly at her slit and in her downy hairs. He stood over her, admiring, staring at her body, as his hands worked at the belt and zipper of his own jeans. She watched intently as he undid everything then pulled the denim down his legs. Either he wasn't wearing any underwear or he took them with the jeans because as soon as the pants were out of the way he was completely naked. At his waist hung his semi-hard cock swaying in front of his hair covered balls. Seeing it Pam felt another surge of passion run through her, felt her body growing hotter as she anticipated his penetration of her body. She then watched him climb onto the bed. His hands walked up the bed along her sides until he hovered directly above her, his face a foot away. His long hair hung down and brushed across her skin, the light touch of it tickling her flesh and causing small goose bumps to rise up. He slid one leg between hers and jammed his knee into her crotch, pressing it against her pussy. Reflexively her hips started to move, rising and falling slightly as they rubbed her cunt against his leg. He hovered there above her for a minute, smiling down at her as her eyelids grew heavier with the actions of her crotch, the sensations of rubbing her aching sex against him. Anxiously she waited for him to move, wondered what his next move would be, how he would touch her body next. She didn't have to wait long. Soon his face dropped into the crook of her neck. His lips pressed against her flesh there, kissing and nibbling her neck and shoulder. Shivers raced through her body from where his lips and teeth touched her to the fire in her loins. She ground herself harder into his leg, pushed her wetting pussy against him. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered, her head rolling so that he could have better access to her neck. "Mmm-mmm-mmm." He continued to nibble and kiss her flesh for several minutes, his lips trailing their way up to her ear so that he could nibble on her lobe for a minute, his warm breath stirring against the nerves there, before moving back away and onto her shoulder again. Her face turned away, Pam's breathing steadily grew heavier as her body warmed more and more. She panted, gasped and sighed while murmuring hungrily. She raised her own hands and grabbed at his shoulders, biceps, and upper back, her fingers squeezing and lightly scratching at him. Minutes later he pulled himself away from the crook of her neck, rising up to smile down at her once more. Pam rolled her head to see up into his face, her hunger burning hot and wild in her soft eyes. She saw him shift a little, saw him reposition his arms. Suddenly her hair was filling his hand again as he propped himself up on one elbow, his other hand coming up to fill itself with her breast. The hand filled with her tresses pulled her head back with steadily increasing tension, the other squeezed and mauled her tit, his fingers rolling her hard nipple between them. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered her desires while staring into his eyes through heavy lids. "Mmm-mmm." "Oh yea, a nervous angel," he sighed happily. "Sweet little angel." The massaging of her tit, the flattening of her nipple by his palm one second then the tweaking of it the next, made Pam's lust grow. Her hips pressed harder into his leg, rose higher, dropped faster. Her fingers gripped harder at his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh a little. "Mmm-mmm-mmm," she whimpered in her throat. Soon his face dropped from view and she watched it descend toward her breast. His hand cupped and held it for his lips. He kissed the milky mound, licked the flesh near her aching nipple, his breath washing across it. Need fully she arched her back, raised her chest toward him. Seconds later his lips wrapped themselves over her nipple, his tongue swooshing down and licking across the hard little nub. "Mmmmmmm-mmmm," she whimpered, her back rising inches more. One of her hands slid away from his shoulder to play with his long hair, her fingers running through it and massaging his scalp. The hand filled with her hair tugged harder. Her neck was forced to bend back, her face turning to one side. Her lip quivered, her eyes closed. His mouth suckled hard at her tit, his tongue washing across her nipple again and again. Blasts of excitement and lust shot through her body, the heat in her loins growing hotter with each swish of his warm, wet tongue across her sensitive nipple. Her back arched even higher as she fed him her fleshy mound. "Mmm-mmm-mmm," she whimpered when his teeth gently nicked at the little nub. Her juices flowed, wetting her sex and coating his leg. Her clit grew harder, its head poking carefully from beneath its hood to be bumped and ground by the actions of her hips against his limb. He licked and suckled her breast, his hand cupping and massaging the mound of flesh while his mouth worked on its top. His other hand pulled at her hair, tugging it and making her neck bend back more. Beneath him Pam's body swayed and rocked upon the bed, her hips gyrating, her chest rising. She panted through her open mouth, whimpered quietly. When he released her breast from its wet embrace moments later the air washed across her moistened nipple, shocking the nerves and causing her to suck in a sharp breath. Once more he held himself hovering above her as his hand slid away from her breast and moved slowly downward. Beneath the touch of his trialing fingers her abdomen muscles quivered as they slithered across them. The fingers continued on their downward trek, down past her inner hip bones and across her pelvic region, until they dove between her legs and against her pussy. As they slid down along her slit, rubbing along the insides of her pussy lips and past her opening, Pam's hips spasmed, jerking under their touch. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered. "Damn you're hot, Bitch" he smiled down at her. "Your pussy is dripping wet." He then ran his fingers back up along her slit, rubbing gently at her opening for a second before rising past it. "Mmm-mmm-mmm," she whimpered again, her hips jerking and humping in response. Her hips continued rolling and jerking beneath his touch as he caressed her slit, his thumb covering her clit and applying pressure. "So damn hot," he whispered. She then felt the bed shift as he moved. His one hand released her hair and the other moved away from her aching sex. Both his hands grabbed at her waist and a second later she was lifted up and pushed further onto the mattress. The action caused her to loose her own grasp upon his shoulders, her hands falling to the sides of her head. When he had her where he wanted he pulled her legs up again, bending her knees and spreading them open. Turning her head to look up she saw him disappear down along her body. "Mmm-mmm-mmmmmm," she whimpered when she felt his breath brush across her swollen pussy lips, his tongue push against her slit. He planted his hands on her inner thighs, pressing her legs open and holding them as he delved at her sex with his mouth, his tongue lapping and licking at her slit, pressing at her opening and slithering up to rub wetly over her hard clit. Pam's hips rolled and jerked at him, her ass rising off the bed to press her crotch at his face as his attentions sent shot after shot of lust coursing through her, his tongue fueling the flames in her loins. "Mmm-mmm- oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned. Free of his grasping fingers in her hair, Pam's head rolled upon the bed, her eyes closing, her lip quivering. One of her hands dropped to the back of his head, her fingers playing in his hair and holding him against her gyrating crotch. He pushed her legs further open, his tongue licking up and down her slit, lapping at her clit with each up stroke. Her body quivered before him, flames of lust and hunger turning her loins into a raging inferno. Her juices flowed freely, seeping from her pussy as an orgasm started to manifest itself. "Mm-mmm, mm-mmm," she whimpered. "Mm- mmm-mmoooohhhhhhhhhh." His tongue swirled over her swollen pussy lips, dove into her slit, lapped at her wet opening. It pressed at her hole then shot up and licked her clit. It switched up and down over the swollen nub then swirled around it in circles. The orgasm inside Pam grew, building momentum on its way to release. Her hips rose and fell on the bed, her ass gyrating and pumping up as she tried to feed him her pussy. Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, her breath panting past her lips. Her head roll back, then from side to side, her hair swishing. "Mm-mmm-mmmm," her whimpers rattled her throat, exhaled past her lips. "Mmm-mmm- mmm- oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh." Her hips started to buck uncontrollably, jerking up and down at his lapping tongue. Her rolling ass punched upward, driving her crotch into his face. He crammed his tongue between her lips, stroking it hard against her opening and along her wall as he brought it up to her clit once more. There he rapidly lapped and licked at the hard nub. "Mm-mmm-mmmmmmm," her whimpers grew louder, more insistent. "Mmm-mmm-mmmmmmmm." The orgasm then crashed over the edge and plummeted through her body. The hand at the back of his head planted itself, holding firmly. Her hips drove skyward, cramming her pussy into his face and slamming it against his chin. Her clit bucked and jerked beneath his tongue. Her head flew back as her back arched upward and her eyes shut tightly. Her mouth hung open, her breath gushing past her lips. "Mm- mm- mmooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh," she whimpered and moaned. "Mm-mm-mm- ooooooohhhhhh- uuuuugggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Her body quivered and shook upon the bed, her legs, held open by his hands, tried to close themselves as he gently nicked her swollen clit with his teeth. Spasms of shocking electricity bolted through it, shot along every nerve. Her entire body tensed hard, muscles straining, then relaxed for a second only to tense back up. She arched higher off the bed. Her juices poured from her and ran down over her ass and onto the bedspread. "Mm- mm- mmmuuuuuugggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh," her voice whimpered weakly. "Oohh- oohh- mm- uuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The orgasm sent wave after wave of delirious delight through her, explosions of pleasure and passion rocking her nerves, her senses. With his face planted in her crotch, he continued to make his tongue lap at her clit and pussy. Minutes later, when the exploding waves of the orgasm ebbed away, her weakened body relaxing, she dropped back to the bed. Whimpering quietly in her throat she collapsed, her muscles going limp. In a hazy, dream-like state she felt him lift his face away from her now drenched pussy and crotch. Through fuzzy eyes she watched him climb up her body. Between them, down along her body, she saw his hard cock bouncing at his waist as his hands walked up the sides of her. She saw it pointing at her crotch, aiming itself at her achingly hungry pussy. Pam laid on the motel room bed, her body simultaneously in a state of complete relaxation and raging anticipation. Her tousled hair lay splayed all around her head, the strawberry blond tresses shimmering. Her facial features hung in rapturous looseness, her eyes heavy, the pupils smoldering with lust, her lip dangling, quivering, her nostrils panting with her heavy breaths. Beside her head rested her hands, open and limp, her small fingers moving slightly as her nerves worked unsuccessfully to close then open them. Her chest rose and fell heavily with her panting breaths, her large tits rolling with the motions, hard, swollen nipples shining atop them. Her waist laid weakly on the bed, her legs spread wide, knees bent, feet flat on the mattress. Her crotch, with the thin, delicate pubes, shimmered with her wetness, glistened with the moisture that had leaked from her. Below that the sheet was dark with the juices that had flowed free, running down over her ass and soaking into the cloth. He had climbed up her sides until he hung poised above her, his hands by her shoulders. His hair hung down, lightly tickling her flesh where it caressed her breasts. His eyes sparkled with glee, his smile full and mischievous. Between them his hard cock hung inches from her aching pussy, its head shining with precum. She looked up at him, hungrily . . . wantonly . . . lustfully. Her lip quivered faster as she sucked in a deep breath, panted it out with a quiet whimper. She felt the heat of him in her crotch, sensed the nearness of his cock, and her hips started to gyrate once again, rising up and reaching toward his stiff member with her need. She felt the tip of it brush against her sex, felt it push at her swollen lips, their juices mixing as she ground herself at it. "Mmm-mmmmmmmmm," she whimpered, her eyes staring at his. He dropped his own hips a little, pressed his cock at her sex slightly more. "Yea, what a sweet little angel," he sighed. As he rolled his own hips she felt his cock brushing across her sex, felt the tip of it kissing her wetness. She murmured weakly as her hips shifted in response, her body trying to line things up and press herself onto him. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered as she felt the tip press at her opening. One of his hands slid up the bed and filled itself with her hair once again, tangling her light tresses into his fingers and pulling at them. Her head rolled with it, turned and tried to relieve some of the tension only to have him pull tighter. His hips dropped forward more, the tip of his cock slipping along her slit until it found her opening, the walls of it already spreading themselves in hungry anticipation. She felt it press forward, felt the head of his cock slowly penetrating her, spreading her walls open wider and pushing into her. After what seemed an incredibly long time, with only the head within her cunt, he drove himself forward, burying his entire length in her with one hard, powerful thrust. His cock slammed deep into her, filled her. The thrill of it, the feel of his rapid penetration, sent Pam's lust exploding. Her hips bucked up into his, her body tensing. "Mmm-mmmoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh," she whimpered. With his cock completely buried inside of her he ground his hips into hers, rubbing himself at her inner walls, caressing her opening with its strong flesh. The handful of her long hair jerked hard, yanking her head back, her neck bending with the strain. His hips pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside of her then shot forward to pound himself into her once more. "Mmm-mmm," Pam whimpered, the different sensations exploding inside her body. "Yea, you wanted to play on the bad side today," he growled above her. "Wanted to play dirty. Well, now you're gonna get dirty, Bitch." He then began to slam his cock in and out her, sliding it back then shooting it forward with hard, pounding force. Pam's body was bounced upon the mattress, her ass pushed into the giving cushion as he shoved himself forward, then sprung back up as he pulled away and the coils responded. He continued to pull her hair, the tension on her tresses drawing at her scalp. "Mmm-mmm-mmm," she whimpered and panted, her body rolling with the force of his fucking. "Mmm-mmm-mmm." His hard cock slid back and forth, slipping along her pussy walls, drawing at her wet lips. The rigid pole slammed at her, pushed at her needs and desires. Her loins burned hotter and hotter from the assault, another orgasm rapidly nearing. "Mmm-mmm-mmm. Mmm- mmmmoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she cried, her lip shaking and her tits bouncing upon her chest. "Is this what you wanted, Bitch?" He asked, his words growling. "Is this what you wanted? Fucked hard by a bad boy? You wanted it hard, Bitch?" "Mmm- oooohhhhhh yeeessssssss," Pam whimpered, her hips jumping up into him with each thrust. "Mmmmmmmm yeeeesssssssss. Do it. Do me harder." The hand pulling her hair suddenly increased its tension, jerking her head even further back. The cock pounding her pussy rammed faster into her, the force of it increasing until she thought she was being shoved through the mattress with each forward drive. The orgasm that had been teetering near its release came crashing ahead with monstrous intensity. It exploded deep inside of her and sent thousands of passionate thunderbolts shocking through her entire being. Her hips drove even higher skyward, her back arching and pushing off the bed. Around his rigid cock her pussy muscles clamped tightly, squeezing and pulling on him as he continued to piston in and out of her several times while the orgasm exploded. "Mmm-mmmmmmmmmmmmm," she whimpered with faint breath. "Oohh-oohh- mm- uuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Seconds later she heard him grunt, felt his cock begin to grow stiffer then start to twitch within her clamping muscles. She whimpered hungrily for the feel of him exploding inside of her, cried for the sensation of his cum spraying inside her cunt. His hand yanked harder on her hair, pulled her neck further back. His cock jack hammered into her a few more times then drove all the way into her, burying every inch of it into her pussy. She cried from the mixture of pain and pleasure. "Oh yea, take it, Bitch," he growled as it jerked inside her wetness, the first spray of his semen being unleashed. "Take my cum, Bitch. Take it." Pam & The BadBoy Ch. 01 They ground their hips against each other as his cock shot spray after spray into her, her own orgasm continuing to wash through her, explosive waves rocking her body with delight. Moments later she whimpered with exhaustion as they both dropped slowly back onto the bed, their bodies worn and tired. Inside her clenching pussy she felt his cock growing limp as he laid atop her, his hand still holding locks of her hair. Continued... Pam & The BadBoy Ch. 02 Pam laid there with his withering cock soaking in the combination of their cum juices and slowly slipping out of her pussy, the thick liquids dripping from her hole and running down along her ass to soak into the already stained sheet. She panted heavily through her open mouth, the explosive orgasm she'd just experienced having left her body weak, her muscles limp, rubbery. He retained his hold on her long, strawberry blond hair, now only gently tugging at the tresses as he lay panting atop her. As her body quivered and quaked through a series of mesmerizing aftershocks she held her eyes closed, her mind starting to reconsider the things she had just done. Guiltily she remembered her husband who was spending his day at the local office branch working hard to maintain his position with the company. Her husband who had treated her so well over these past years. The man who loved her so much, and she loved also. She asked herself why she had allowed this to happen, why she had even stepped out to talk to the man who's soft cock was now plopping from her pounded cunt. She wondered why she had followed him into his motel room, why she'd allowed him to close the door or to give her that first kiss. But she knew the answers to all of these questions. She knew the one answer. She had wanted to. She had wanted to be this man's lover, to have him ravage her body the way she imagined, wanted him to take her and use her for rough sex. Wanted to feel him ram his hard cock deep into her pussy and fuck her with the wild abandon that neither her husband nor any of the men in her past had ever done. That was why she had allowed, even asked, for this to happen. Atop her she heard him sigh, felt the thin coating of their sweats intermingling as their bodies rubbed against one another. A second later she felt him shifting, felt him slide off of her to one side. "Mmmmmmmmm," she sighed dreamily as she went to roll in the opposite direction. "Where do you think you're goin'?" He chuckled. The hand filled with her hair pulled her back, forcing her to roll towards him instead. Reflexively she looked at his face. He was smiling mischievously again, his eyes sparkling with that same sense of delight at her appearance that he'd had for quite sometime. "I ain't done with you yet," he grinned. "I ain't lettin' a sweet angel like you get away that easy." His hand pulled at her hair, drawing her head downward, . "Get down there and suck my cock," he told her. "You wanted to play on the dirty side, so play. Suck me until I get hard again. Suck my cock, sweet angel." His hand pulled harder, more insistently, guiding her down along his body. Instinctively she reached out with one hand and grabbed his soft cock, wrapping her fingers around it. She felt the coating of juices on it, the mixture of their sex covering his fleshy package. Intending to wipe the majority of these off with her hand she stroked the limp cock with her fingers. But before she could pull on it twice he shoved her face into his crotch, forced her to engulf his cock in her mouth. She felt the limp member slip past her lips, felt it fill her mouth. As her taste buds were suddenly assaulted, her nose filled with the scent of their sex mixed with his sweat, she felt the fires within her loins reawaken. She whimpered as he shoved her face further into his crotch, made her engulf his entire cock. Reflexively she swallowed, sucked on the soft member and rolled her tongue over it. "Yea, suck it, suck it good," he told her. "You suck on my cock like a good little angel and I'll give you more of it in your pussy. I'll fuck your sweet little pussy hard again." Pam's body, only moments ago weak and tired from the explosive orgasms she'd had, regained some of its strength and she managed to hold herself up while he held her face buried in his crotch, his cock held in her warm, wet mouth. She rolled her tongue across the juice coated pole again and again as she sucked on it deeply. Seconds later she felt him reaching down, felt his hand grabbing at her thigh and tugging on it. "Get up here . . . on your knees," he instructed her. "I wanna play with your pussy while you suck my cock." Struggling to keep his cock in her mouth she shifted and slid on the mattress, pushing her rear up towards his head. When she got her body at an angle to his, her ass near his face, he made her climb onto her knees and spread her legs. In this new position she had her ass sticking into the air, with her legs parted so that he could stick his hand between them. When his fingers brushed across her swollen pussy lips her hips jerked in response. Sparks of passion ran through her body, warmed her insides and fanned the flames still smoldering within her loins. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered around the flaccid cock between her lips. Pam couldn't believe the way her passion was still burning, couldn't understand how she was still so aroused. Instinctively she slid her knees on the sheet and spread her legs further apart. Her hips pushed her crotch into his fingers as they played at her throbbing clit. In her mouth she felt his cock twitch slightly, sensed the first indications of it regaining life and she reflexively sucked harder. "Yea, suck it. Get me good and hard again, Bitch" he breathed happily. His fingers played at her pussy, stroking along her slit and slipping into her opening. As two of the digits penetrated her, pushed inside and swirled against her upper wall she whimpered around his cock. Sloshing sounds reached her ears as his fingers began to pump in and out of her sex, stirring the juices there. His cock slowly grew harder, rising from a flaccid lump of flesh to a semi-rigid pole between her lips. She swirled her tongue over it, sucked on it and slid her lips up and down. With one hand she grasped the base and squeezed it. Her hunger building, she dropped her hips lower, spread her legs more, and pushed her cunt at his probing fingers. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered weakly as they drove deeper inside of her. He still held her hair, held it tightly within his grasp as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. More blood pumped into the member, making it stiffer with each passing second. His fingers worked harder into her sex, pushed and rubbed inside of her with growing intensity. She felt her juices flowing heavily, felt them cleaning out the seed he had deposited and the mixture of them running down the inside of her legs. Her large tits were smashed against his thigh beneath her, the hard, sensitive nipples flattened into his hairs. "Mmm-mmm-mmmmmm," she whimpered as he pushed a third finger into her. Her loins grew hotter, her desires building. Her hips starting to rock into his pumping fingers. She panted through her nose as she slid her lips up and down his cock, sucking hungrily on it. The duel actions of her pumping mouth and his driving fingers continued for several minutes with his cock growing harder and stiffer within her lips. Her own passions grew hotter from the actions too, her body responding to the things that were happening. Her hips rocked faster at his fingers, pumped themselves with growing urgency. Suddenly one of his fingers slipped from her wet sex and pushed its way into her rectum. The action was so swift and her state of arousal so intense that her sphincter never had a chance to tighten up, to prevent or even hamper the intrusion in the slightest. His finger simply slid from within the hold of her pussy muscles to be pushed past her little brown hole and into her anus with speed and ease. "Mmmm-mmm," she whimpered from the sudden sensation. Never before had Pam's asshole been touched or probed in such a way, never had anyone even dared to come near it. And now there she was, on a motel room bed on all fours, sucking a strange man's cock while he stuffed his finger into her rectum and rolled it around a little. Through the thin membrane that separated them she felt the one digit rubbing against the two still buried in her cunt, felt his fingers wiggling and twisting in both her holes. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered as new, surprising sparks of lust raced through her to fuel the heat within her loins. "Mmmm-mmmm." Soon he began to pump his fingers once again, pulling back then pushing forward all three digits at once. The sensation of her two holes being simultaneously fucked like that caused Pam to moan around his now completely hard cock, caused her hips to rock and push back at the assault. "What a sweet ass you have," he grunted behind her, his fingers pumping at her backside. "You ever have a stiff cock in this sweet ass, Bitch?" The question caused Pam to tense up as she realized the implications of it. She felt her asshole tighten around his pumping finger, felt her sphincter clench around the digit. The action made it difficult for him to continue his pushing and pulling actions, caused his fingers to freeze in place. "Suck my cock, Bitch," he ordered roughly. The hand in her hair pushed down, stuffed her face into his crotch. She was forced to relax her throat and allow it to be penetrated by his stiff cock, to deep throat the member. This caused the rest of her body to relax, her muscles to loosen, which was the effect that he desired. With the loosening up of her asshole his finger was able to probe at her rectum with ease once more. "Yea, suck it. Suck my hard cock, you little bitch." Holding her face buried in his crotch for a moment, her nose pressed into his pubic hairs, his cock stuffing her mouth and throat, he used her body's vulnerability to slip a second finger from her cunt and into her ass. This penetration of a second digit stretched her sphincter, sending bolts of pain coursing with ones of unrecognized pleasure to her lust filled loins. Her body tensed with the desire she was feeling. As her head pushed up at the hand holding her face down, her ass jerked in the air. Once he had the second finger planted in her rectum he allowed her to raise her face from his crotch. She breathed in deeply with relief from the suffocating effect of having her throat blocked by his rigid cock. Locking her fingers in place around its base she gripped the member tightly to avoid another such assault. For a few minutes her ass remained still as he pumped his fingers in and out of her different holes, now with only one in her wet cunt and the two stretching her sphincter. He pumped them slower now though, with less force and speed. Instead he seemed to slide them along with slow and deliberate ease, the two digits rolling and twisting slightly as they stretched her brown hole slightly more with each passing second. After a few dozen strokes he slid the fingers from her ass and pushed them into her cunt once more, rolling them around and coating them with her juices before pulling them back out and pushing them into her ass again. He did this several more times while she continued to suck on his cock, sliding her lips up and down along its length, her tongue swirling over the fleshy pole. His treatment seemed to work on both her body and her mind. With each new insertion her sphincter seemed less and less resistant to the penetration and with each removal her mind seemed to more and more unhappy with the lose. Soon she was rocking her hips once again at his pumping fingers, rolling her ass in the air and humping herself at the fingers fucking her rectum. "Mmm-mmm," she whimpered and mewed around his cock as the attentions stirred the flames of her lust higher and higher. "Mmm-mmm." In her mouth his cock grew to complete rigidity, its stiff flesh protruding slightly where his veins were. She slid her lips across it, clamping them tightly around its circumference as she bobbed her head above his lap. Sucking deeply she tasted his flesh and a small amount of precum. "Yea, Bitch. I can't wait to stuff my cock in this sweet little ass of yours," he groaned, pushing his fingers completely into her. "This sweet, angel ass." This time when his words registered it wasn't fear or trepidation that shot through Pam's mind, but instead a surprising sense of anticipation and desire. "Mmm-mmm-mmmmmmmm," she whimpered, releasing the base of his cock with her hand and dropping her face freely into his crotch. The entire length disappeared past her lips as her nose became buried in his pubic hairs. She sucked on it, wrapping her throat muscles around the hard shaft and squeezing it for a moment before pulling her face back up. A moment later he yanked her mouth off of his cock, jerking it up and away with the fingers filled with her hair. He tore her away form the hard member, pulling her lips from around it. His hand jerked at her tresses, pulling her scalp with them. As he did this he swung his body up and around with hers so that in an instant he was kneeling behind her as she remained on all fours upon the motel room bed. The maneuverings made him remove his fingers from her holes and she whimpered from the mixture of their lose and the painful way he moved her. When she felt his free hand lining his stiff cock up with her wet pussy a second later she reflexively pushed back at it. She was on her hands and knees, with her legs spread, her aching pussy being penetrated by his cock. Her long strawberry blond hair was tied up in a knot around his clenching fingers, her head pulled back by the tension. Her bottom lip quivered, her eyes closed from the mixture of sensations shooting through her body. As soon as the first inches of his cock were once again enveloped within her wet snatch he released the base of it and grabbed a handful of her ass cheek, his fingers gripping the soft flesh tightly. He then propelled himself forward, driving his cock completely into her, burying the entire length in her wetness. "God yes," he moaned as he ground himself into her, rolling his hard cock around inside of her pussy. "That feels so good." Slowly he withdrew himself from her clasping muscles before driving forward again. In quick succession he then pulled himself back and rammed forward several times, pounding his cock into her pussy with jack hammer force. Pam rocked upon the bed, ramming herself back at his hard charging cock and slamming her sex along its length with each filling penetration. Her passions were flaming inside of her, another orgasm beginning to emerge deep within her loins as he pounded his cock in and out of her aching pussy. "Like it hard, don't you, Bitch?" He huffed as she whimpered several times. "Mmmoooooohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeessssssssss," she groaned. "Harder. Fuck me harder. Mmm-mmm. Mmm-mmm." He pulled on her hair, tugged her head back further. His other hand filled itself with one ass cheek as his thumb slipped into her crack. While he slammed himself forward, drilling his rigid cock deep into her wet cunt his thumb found her sphincter and applied pressure. The tip of it popped past the small brown hole and into her anus. "Mmm-mmm. Mmm-mmm," she whimpered, her mouth falling open slightly further. His thumb rolled around in her ass a few times, stretching her sphincter open. Her body rocked faster into his cock as the feel of this threw fuel onto her raging loins, caused her orgasm to move forward, closer to the brink. "Mm-mmm-mm. Mmm-mmmm-mm." He pumped himself into her several more times, driving her orgasm closer and closer to the edge. Her juices flowed wet and free around his cock, coating the fleshy pole as she fucked backwards into him. Her neck was bent back, her body arching downward as his hand pulled at her hair and forced her to move in this fashion. Suddenly he stopped pounding his cock into her, withdrew it as he leaned back away from her. The suddenness of this, the fast removal of the hard cock from her spasming cunt, caused her orgasm to freeze in place and even begin to fade back away. "Mmm-mmm-mmm," she whimpered. A second later she felt the tip of his cock brushing along the crack of her ass, felt his hand spreading her one ass cheek away. As the cock tip found her sphincter and pressed at it her body suddenly tensed, her muscles clenching and her asshole squeezed itself shut. "Mmmm," she whimpered with a mixture of excitement and dread. "It's goin' in your ass, Bitch," he growled, his cock pushing at her tightened hole. "Just relax a little." The hand on her ass slid down and under her body. His fingers found her sex. One of them pressed at her clit, rubbing the hard nub, while others dipped into the wetness of her slit and stroked the walls of her opening. Bolts of excitement shot through her body from the touch, her passions being stoked. Her body relaxed slightly as she pushed her pussy into those fingers. "Mmm-mmm." The tip of his cock pressed into her sphincter and pushed past the very edges, slipping into her anus with slow, deliberate pressure. Between this and the feel of his fingers on her sex her body went into a state of confusion, unsure of what to do or how to respond. Most of it, heated and aroused by the events that had transpired, wanted to relax and allow the penetration of her rectum, wanted to feel his stiff cock filling her ass and fucking her. But the other part, the part unaccustomed to such acts and now beginning to dredge up thoughts of her husband and the betrayal she was performing, wanted him to stop and just put his cock back into her hungry cunt. The finger on her clit rolled the sensitive little nub, stroking it and sending more bolts of electricity through her. Reflexively her body rolled beneath him, her hips jerking backward slightly. The action helped force the entire head of his cock to push into her ass, caused it to slip past her sphincter, stretching her open more. Shots of pain and surprise ran through her then, mixing with the hunger her body was feeling. "I'm gonna fuck this sweet little ass of yours, Bitch," he told her with confidence. "Gonna stuff my cock deep into it." With the head of his cock completely inside her anus the full penetration was now only a matter of time. Still stroking her hard clit and rubbing her pussy walls he slowly applied more and more pressure, pushing the first inches of his cock into her ass. Her body tensed then relaxed only to tense back up a second later. "Mmm-mm-mmmm," she whimpered. Once he had partially inserted his cock he began to withdraw it, sliding it back until only the head remained inside of her. He paused for a moment, allowing her body a small chance to get used to the feel of it. Pam felt her sphincter gripping the circumference of the fleshy pole, felt it clenching around the stiff cock assaulting it. When he slowly pushed forward once again he applied more pressure to her clit, rolling it around under his finger. Her hips rolled back at him, her body reflexively responding to the attentions. This time he pushed a little more of his cock into her ass, pushing forward another inch or so before stopping and holding still. As he remained kneeling behind her, his cock halfway buried within her anus he rubbed and rolled her clit, his other fingers caressing her slit and opening. "Mmm-mm-mmmm," she whimpered, her body squirming in front of him. "Mm-mm-mmmm." Once more he pulled back until only the head of his cock remained then held still for a second before pushing forward again. This time as he slowly penetrated her ass with the rigid cock Pam felt the fires in her lust filled loins raging higher and hotter from the sensation. The heat caused her to push her ass back harder into him, pushing herself down onto the length of his cock. Seconds later she felt his pelvis push against her ass cheeks, felt his pubic hairs scratching the soft flesh, and knew that his entire cock was buried inside her rectum. The two of them ground into one another then, rubbing against each other. Pam & The BadBoy Ch. 02 "Feel that, Bitch? That's my cock in your ass. My entire cock." He tugged harder on her hair, pulling her head even further back and causing her body to bend downward more. "Mm-mmm-mm," Pam whimpered. He pulled back then, withdrawing most of his cock from her tight rectum before pushing forward again. This started a rhythmic pace of him pulling back and pushing forward, steadily fucking her ass with the rigid cock. Pam whimpered and mewed as he did this, the sensation of his cock sliding along her sphincter, the feel of his stiffness filling her ass, fanning the flames in her loins. She rolled her hips, pumped herself back into him each time he pushed forward. At first he continued to rub and play with her swollen clit, massaging the hard nub while stroking her slit and caressing her pussy walls. But as their pace steadily increased it became difficult. He pulled his hand back around and filled it with her ass cheek, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh, gripping and digging into her. "Mmm-mm-mm," Pam whimpered, her body rocking faster, her ass jerking into the squeezing hand. "That's it, Bitch. Fuck my cock with your ass," he growled. He squeezed her ass cheek, dug his fingers into her pliant flesh as the speed of their fucking increased. His cock slid back and forth in her rectum, slipped along the edges of her sphincter. They pumped and pounded their bodies at one another. Inside her Pam felt the orgasm re-emerging, rolling along her heated loins toward the edge of release. She rolled her ass into him, pushed herself at his now driving cock as she moaned and whimpered more with each thrust. Her large breasts swayed and rocked beneath her, the hard nipples sticking down and being brushed by the air swishing past them. The fingers in her hair tugged at her scalp, pulled her neck back and forced her back to arch downward more. "Mmm-mm-mmmm," she whimpered as the orgasm grew closer to exploding within her. "Mm-mm-mmmm." "Yea, fuck my cock with your ass, Bitch. Fuck me with your ass." Pam's body began to quiver, her nerves twitching with the impending orgasm. She mewed loudly, whimpered as she bent her head further back and jammed her ass onto his cock again and again. He sensed what was happening, understood that she was on the brink of cumming and suddenly stopped thrusting his cock into her. He froze with the entire length of it buried deep within her rectum, his pelvic grinding against her soft ass cheeks. The suddenness of this, the quick halt to the pumping of her ass which had been driving Pam's orgasm to release, caused the sensation to stop also, to freeze as it sat teetering on the cusp of exploding and to even recede slightly. "Mmm-mmm-mm," Pam whimpered hungrily. Her ass ground back into him as she rolled herself against the cock filling her rear opening. Her body quivered and twitched from once again being refused the orgasm. Need fully she rocked upon her knees with limited mobility as he held himself tightly against her, kept her from fucking his cock in and out of her ass. After a moment of this he pulled back, completely withdrawing his cock from her sphincter. Pam whimpered again with the lose. As the head of his cock popped out of her tightly clinging hole he jerked her head to the side, the hand on her hip pushing her as well. Pam was tossed down onto the bed and rolled onto her back with the rough actions. Releasing her hair for the moment he grabbed both of her legs and swung them onto his shoulders, effectively spreading her open to him and lifting her ass upwards. "You're liking it in your ass, ain't you Bitch?" He chuckled as he positioned himself. "You like having my cock in that sweet ass of yours." "Mmm-mmm," she mewed in dejected agreement. Laying upon the bed with her legs over his shoulders, her long tresses splayed out wildly around her face, she looked at him from under heavy lids, her bottom lip quivering. On her chest her large tits rolled and swayed as her body was maneuvered, her nipples standing out straight and hard. In her crotch her pussy shined with her wetness, her juices shimmering as they coated her flesh. Her lips puffed out, displayed wetly by the moisture glistening in her fine, downy hairs. Below that her asshole lay still gaping open slightly from the stretching of the cock that had invaded it. Seconds later she felt the tip of his cock press at her pussy, felt the head slipping into her opening and filling her with one steady thrust. Pam's head rolled back, her eyes closed and she pushed herself at the penetrating cock. "Mmm-mmm," she mewed with delight. "Gonna get it lubed up again," he groaned as he pushed forward. "Get my cock all wet with your juices so I can fuck your ass some more." Pam whimpered in response to his words, her body and mind tormented by the different sensations she was feeling. She felt his cock stuffing her sex, felt its rigidity stroking along her walls with delicious delight. She wanted this to continue, wanted his cock to fuck her pussy, to pound into her sex and drive her orgasm forward. But at the same time she wanted that delicious cock to be stuffing her ass once more, to feel its stiffness ramming into her rectum and to bring her orgasm forth that way. She laid there whimpering and moaning as he pushed himself in and out of her cunt several times, her juices coating his cock. Her tits rolled with the actions, her body rocking beneath him as he pumped her sex with his hard cock. The feel of it reignited the torches of her orgasm, pushed it back toward existence rapidly. "Mm-mmm-mmm." After several strokes he withdrew his cock and she whimpered sadly. Quickly he lined it up with her sphincter and pushed forward. Although the opening had started to recoup from his previous assault, the muscles re-tightening, the mixture of having already been opened and the new supply of juices coating his cock and having ran down from her drenched pussy made this new entrance go easier and smoother. Like the first time though he entered her slowly, pressing his hips forward with slow, deliberate force. The head of his cock pushed past her opening, stretched the hole back out and allowed the length of him to follow. As her ass was steadily filled by his rigid cock he reached down and brushed a thumb across her swollen clit. "Mmm-mmoooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh," Pam cried, her hips jerking, her ass jumping down his shaft. "Mm-mm-mm." The orgasm that had twice been halted suddenly exploded inside of her. Tidal waves of pleasure washed through her entire nerve system, earth quaking shocks rumbled through her muscles. Her head flew back, her eyes clamping shut, her mouth hanging open. Blast after blast of lust inspired delirium exploded inside of her. With the entire length of his cock buried deep in her ass he ground himself into her while playing with her clit. Pam's hips jumped and jerked at him, her ass pumping into his pelvic in short, rapid strokes. "You like that, Bitch?" He smiled. "Yes, yes, yes," she panted, her ass humping crazily. "Ooohhh, fuck my ass. Fuck my ass with your cock." The hand not playing with her clit reached up and filled its fingers with her hair again. Her head was jerked sideways as he yanked on her long tresses, pulled her body into a slight sideways arch. Holding her like this he pulled back a couple of inches then rammed his cock forward again, slamming it into her rectum. The orgasm inside Pam sent new skyrockets exploding through her, huge waves of lust crashed against her mind. "Oohhh God. Do it again. Fuck my ass hard. Fuck it hard." Pam had never before said such things, never before spoken so crudely to any of her lovers. But then, none of her lovers had ever fucked her ass or brought her to such an orgasm. He quickly gave her what she asked for. Slipping back a few inches he slammed into her again, simultaneously jerking on her hair and stroking his thumb across her clit. Pam cried out again, her body jumping under the feel of so many sensations. The next time he drove his cock forward he pulled his hand away from her sex and grabbed one of her tits with it. His fingers dug into the pliant flesh, squeezed and mauled her heaving mound. This threw new fuel onto her orgasm as it continued to roll through her with more and more waves of pleasure. "Mmmoooohhhhhh God yes," she moaned. "Fuck my ass hard. Fuck my ass with your cock. Fuck it. Fuck it. Fuck iiiiitttttttt." He began a steady, rhythmic fucking of her asshole then, pumping his cock in and out, slamming it into her with each forward thrust. The orgasm caused more juices to flow in her sex and they leaked out, running down along her flesh to coat his cock and her sphincter. The lubrication added to her lust and made his pounding cock slip and slide in and out of her with greater ease, allowed it to fuck her with limited hindrance. As her orgasm continued to wash through her then slowly subside, her body quivered under his assault, her tits rolling on her chest with one of them covered by his hand and being massaged hungrily. Her head was pulled to one side, her tresses locked in his fingers and being pulled on, drawing at her scalp. Her hips jumped upon the motel room bed, her ass jerking its way upon his cock as he pounded it into her. Gone were any lingering thoughts of her husband or the betrayal she was performing. Gone were any concerns about anything other than the feel of this man's cock fucking her ass with ruthless abandon. "Mmm-mmm-mm," she whimpered as her body quaked through the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Mmm-mmm-mm." He pumped and pounded his cock into her, jerking on her hair and squeezing hard on her tit. Her hard, sensitive nipple lay beneath his palm, flattened and caressed by his rough flesh. He grunted and groaned above her, telling her how good her ass felt around his cock and how much she looked like an angel being fucked deliriously. He exclaimed about how she liked having his cock in her ass, told her that she was an ass-fuck loving little bitch. And she agreed. She told him she loved his cock in her ass, that she wanted it harder, that she wanted it faster. She whimpered and mewed under the verbal assault, her mind exploding with this additional new experience. "Mmooohhhhh God yes," she cried as his pistoning cock brought another orgasm toward release. "Fuck my ass harder. Ooohhh God, fuck my ass with your cock. Fuck it. Fuck it harder. F – u – c – k i – t h – a – r – d - eeeeeeerrrrrrrr." The new orgasm exploded inside of her even as her body was still quivering from the previous one's aftershocks. She rammed her ass down along his cock as he was thrusting it into her with extreme force, pounding it into her like a jack hammer. Her head tried to pull to the opposite direction and he jerked it back with a hard yank. Pam's body rose up and crammed her tit into his mauling hand, flattening the soft mound under his squeezing fingers. Inside her rectum she felt his cock growing harder as it rammed into her, pumping and pushing at her ass. Her body instinctively tightened the muscles surrounding that hard pole and milked it hungrily. As her orgasm crashed through her body, sending tidal waves of passion coursing along her nerves, she felt him bury the length of himself in her ass, felt his cock jump and twitch inside of her. A second later she heard him grunt as the first shot of semen sprayed into her ass, the warm liquid washing and coating her insides. "Mmmmoooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she mewed excitedly. Her body rocked and quaked its way through her orgasm as his cock shot spray after spray of the semen into her, the hard pole jerking and twitching as it unleashed the load from his balls. Several moments later the two climaxes were over and he dropped onto the bed, away from her, his softening cock slipping easily from her stretched anus. Pam's legs fell onto the mattress, her body slumping weakly into the bed's support as he released her hair and the hold on her tit. Together they lay panting, their chests rising as they gasped for air. Pam's body was coated in sweat, her nerves twitching as the aftershocks rolled along her muscles. She rolled onto her side, brought her legs partially together as liquid leaked form her ass and her lust juices shimmered across her sex area. Her tits rolled with her, the nipples still shining red and hard for several minutes as her body settled down. "You better get back to your room and clean up," he told her after catching his breath. "Don't want hubby to find you here or see you with your body like that." "Mmmm," she managed to agree quietly. He rose up and stepped from the bed. Standing above her, his naked body covered with his own sweat, his now limp cock hanging from his waist, he stared down at her. "I'm leavin' day after tomorrow," he grinned. "If ya wanna come over tomorrow I'll be here." With that he turned and walked toward the bathroom, disappearing behind the closed door. Pam heard the shower start up, its water spraying against the back wall. Weakly she pulled herself from the bed and reached for her cloths. Her mind screamed at her, cursing her for what she had done while instructing her to hurry up and go take a shower herself. As she dressed and stepped toward the door to leave she told herself that she would not be back the next day, that this had not only been a one time thing but that it was wrong and she shouldn't have done it at all. But as she stepped outside into the sunlight a quiver ran through her body as she remembered the way it had felt and she found her resolve quickly weakening. The End.