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Using Jill

By: GrantLee



Jill slowly opened the door from the bathroom. Her neck was nearly crimson from shame and humiliation, but the man eagerly awaiting her return saw nothing but a blushing, young bride about to reveal her secrets to him. The innocent young wife had done as she was instructed. She wore the virgin white, silk baby doll that she had worn on her wedding night and the tiny, tight g-string panties that went with it. Just minutes before, she had watched in grief as the man had gone through her closet fingering dresses and tops trying to figure out what he wanted her to wear.

She shuddered when he paused at the dress bag storing her wedding dress and accessories. The man must have sensed her trepidation because a smirk crossed his face as he eyed the gorgeous young woman standing nervously before him. Jill had met him at her door wearing a pair of short, cut-off blue jeans and a t-shirt and sandals – fairly usual attire for the shapely blonde. With her t-shirt tucked into the shorts, she unwittingly emphasized the large, firm breasts that the thin shirt hid. Her long, tanned legs seemed to be slightly unsteady and if the truth was known, she had had a couple of drinks in preparation for the unthinkable act that she was going to commit with the man. The young bride had never felt so nervous in her life! Her heart pounded uncontrollably! And yet it was her husband, Tom, who she was saving from ruin!

The man knew that she was going to do whatever he wanted. His groin tightened with the thought of the gorgeous blonde kneeling before him sucking his cock with her soft lips or laying on her bed, legs spread wide, taking a good fuck from him. He could smell the alcohol on her breath and thought to himself that it might loosen the conservative young woman up. 

Jill shuddered as he unzipped the bag and began to hold up the lingerie that she had worn for her darling husband on their wedding night. 

"Please, not that," she said almost in a whisper.

The man looked at her without a shred of empathy. "Really?" the man replied. "Don't be so hesitant. Yeah," he said after a moment's reflection, "this is what you need to change into." He handed her the clothing. "Put on the baby doll. Looks like you've got some real nice, big titties. This should show'em off real nice."

He saw her face flush red with shame. He recognized her hesitancy. "I don't think you want to quibble over something as important as the future of your husband's employment," he reminded her. "Go get this on."

Her big blue eyes stared at him uncomprehendingly. Her gorgeous face revealed the shock that she felt in being treated like a sex object. Her full, red lips were slightly parted and her soft tongue wet her lips nervously as if she was going to protest. But considering what her real options were she hesitated. After just a moment, the young beauty realized that she had no choice. She told herself to be strong. She reached for the items that he held and turned to walk away. The man stared at her shapely ass and legs. His cock throbbed in his pants. He couldn't wait to have it buried deep in her little pussy. 

"Don't make me wait long, baby," he said as he moved into the bedroom and sat on the bed. "I want to know how anxious you are to help your husband out of his mess." 

*****

Jill's husband, Tom, shuffled nervously at his desk. Jill was his third wife even though he was only in his early 40s. He had met her about three years prior and she was nearly two decades younger than he. Despite this being his third marriage, he had told her that he had only been married once before. He had laughed about the lie with several men who knew the truth. Actually, he joked, "this was only his first marriage – his two previous wives had been married to him but he wasn't married to them." That always seemed to draw laughs from the men at the bar. 

He had entered into the marriage with Jill knowing that he would never find a better piece of ass but he wasn't really in love with her. He did lust after her regularly and his libido was as high as that of a teenage boy. Consequently, Jill spent countless hours with her long legs spread for Tom to pump his big, hot cock in and out of her tight pussy. The naïve young bride thought that it was her wifely duty to service her husband whenever he wished. And, Jill found that his demands could be quite high. Still, what he had done to her today was low even by his standards. He felt his scrotum tighten as he thought of her in her predicament with his boss, "Bo."  

Jill was helping Tom out of a dilemma but was simply unaware of what the true situation was. Tom needed money for "play time" for himself. He was tired of simply covering the bills at home, so had bargained his boss sleeping with Jill in return for him getting some very plum sales credits at his job. He and "Bo" went way back and he knew what a letch his boss was. Tom had seen Bo leering at Jill at company functions and had encouraged Jill to be friendly to the man, but the beautiful blonde had found him repulsive. Despite this, Tom had encouraged Bo to be more forward with Jill making the young woman very uncomfortable.

But Tom knew that Bo was married to a shrew and was relegated to listening to Tom talk of his conquests. Recently, Tom had regaled Bo with stories of Jill's lush body and innocence. 

Tom knew that his wife was his biggest asset but even he was getting tired of fucking the same piece of ass all the time. The hardest sell was with Jill. He had to convince her that his job and livelihood were at stake rather than just getting the ability to make more money. She would have never gone for that and, even as faithful as she was, probably would have walked out on him! But when he convinced her that he was on the verge of losing his job and being blackballed forever, she lovingly asked him if there was anything that she could do to help. Tom played it perfectly, only reluctantly admitting, after much prodding over several days and nights, that he thought there was something she could do. 

Now, as he sat at his desk, his lovely bride was doing what she thought was her part to help her husband and her marriage. Tom mulled over his deal with his boss. He hoped that Borovsky would give him the leads that he had always withheld. "He damned well better!" Tom thought. "After what he was doing for Bo, he damned well better," Tom thought, momentarily mindless of the fact that it was actually Jill who was "doing" for Borovsky. 

Then Tom, as self-centered as he was, smiled at his self-centered thought. "After what I'm doing for him? Hell, Jill's the one doing the work! Having to fuck that fat bastard? That's something I wouldn't wish on anyone," he thought. "But hell, it might do her some good to find out what other women have to put up with! She doesn't realize how good she has it with me. At least I keep in shape."

Tom got up from his desk, told his secretary to hold his calls and closed and locked his office door. He flipped on his computer monitor and typed in a password. Within seconds, his screen activated and he was able to pull up a live view of his bedroom. "Jill would kill me if she knew our computer camera at home allowed me to access our home." Tom hit the record button. The room was empty but within a few seconds he heard Jill's girlish voice talking to Borovsky. Both of them were out of camera range and Tom couldn't make out what they were saying but he could tell that they were approaching the range of the camera. 

Then Jill came into view holding some lingerie. Tom didn't recognize it as that from their wedding night, but his cock stiffened as he saw his young bride in her cut-off jean shorts and t-shirt. She paused in the bedroom with her back to the camera. Her tight jean shorts barely covered her shapely ass cheeks and her tanned legs looked gorgeous. "Damn, that little bitch looks ready to fuck," Tom thought. "I may have misjudged her ability to do this," he thought. Jill turned, still clutching the lingerie, and walked towards their bathroom. Tom thought she had a look of shock on her face. "Fuck! She's going to do it!" he realized.

He watched in fascination as Borovsky began to undress and climbed on the bed. Then he heard his boss yell to his wife, "Don't make me wait long, baby, I want to know how anxious you are to help your husband out of his mess."

Tom unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers. It was rock hard and nearly throbbing with lust as he watched the screen intently.

*****

Jill couldn't believe how horrible and unethical the man was. How could this man have leveraged her Tom so completely, she wondered? What could Tom have done that was so bad that she needed to give herself to this brute? But as she closed the bathroom door to change, she knew that she'd do anything for her husband. Her hands shook nervously as she pulled the t-shirt over her head and began changing into the teddy.

After what seemed like an intolerable wait, the man saw the knob on the bathroom door slowly turn and the door open. What he saw was remarkable! The twenty-five year old beauty stood at the threshold of the bathroom door eyes downcast in shame and almost frozen with trepidation. But there she was! His eyes drank her beauty in. Her long legs, now completely bare up to her panties, made her look even taller than before. The soft, smooth flesh of her tanned legs was breathtaking and her flat tummy beneath the baby doll was very sexy! What's more, the young woman's large breasts were firm and high on her chest, the nipples pushing proudly through the thin, silky material. 

She heard the man whistle low. "Damn!" he said. "How did a slender gal like you get such big titties? They real?" he questioned.

Jill didn't even hear the question her 

mind was in such a whirl. 

With downcast eyes and legs shaking slightly, the beautiful blonde woman slowly moved into her bedroom. The room seemed extremely cold to her and her nipples stiffened while her youthful body was suddenly covered in goose bumps. She glanced at her husband's boss. The man lay on his back completely nude on the beautifully appointed queen size bed. His legs were splayed in a crude way and his large manhood was semi-erect. His big balls hung obscenely in his fleshy sac between his hairy legs. Did he really expect her to give herself up on her marital bed, she wondered? Could he possibly be that crude? Her mind spun. 

"Mr. Borovsky, can we go into the guest bedroom?" she asked before she even thought about it. She immediately regretted speaking.

The overweight man chortled. He watched the innocent woman use one hand to brush her long, blonde hair behind her ear. "Jill, we are about to become very good friends. Call me 'Bo.' And no, I want to have you right here," he replied. "I'll bet you and Tom have banged a hundred times on this mattress. I'm sure it's nice and broken in for fucking." The man laughed at his own joke. Then his words turned serious and sent a chill through Jill's scantily clad body. "Come on over, sweetheart. I need to fuck you." 

*****

Tom smiled knowingly at his boss's comment. Jill's husband was surprised at how turned on he was in watching what was about to happen to his inexperienced wife! His hand went to his stiff penis and began to stroke it gently. He watched in fascination as Jill moved slowly over to Borovsky.

*****

Borovsky sat on the large bed with his back to the headboard and large gut exposed from the waist up. His chest, shoulders and legs were covered with thick, black hair that grew denser as it approached his pubic area. He had a pudgy body. Jill was ashamed when her eyes glanced at the man's huge penis. It was fleshy, long and uncircumcised and lay against his thigh like a thick, brownish-red hose. She had never seen an uncut cock before and it added to her discomfort, but she didn't know what to do so she moved towards him. One thing was certain, though, she needed to help her husband no matter the price. 

Bo extended his large hand to the gorgeous blonde. Jill was mortified at the sight of the man but moved slowly towards him barely comprehending what was about to occur. 

Jill eyed her husband's boss nervously as she got to the edge of the bed. She had agreed to do something that she couldn't do. Every fiber in her being rebelled against giving in sexually to a man she was not married to. As she considered how to tell him she couldn't do what he wanted, the man took her hand and gently brought her towards him. He knew he was dealing with a very inexperienced woman and one who was quite innocent. He didn't want to spook her. 

Borovsky's large hands gripped her tightly and she had no choice but to crawl up the bed as he pulled her. Her mind raced as she tried to think of what to do. Jill curled her long legs beneath her ass and sat facing the man near his waist. She felt completely helpless. One of his hands lightly stroked her arm and ran his fingers through her thick hair. Jill shivered in apprehension. She felt both his hands begin to wander on her body. Jill knew it was now or never. The beautiful young bride did not stop the man. 

She forced herself to speak. "Will ... will you tell Tom we didn't do it?"

Bo smiled and looked into her clear blue eyes. "Didn't do what, baby?" he said feigning ignorance.

"You know," she replied.

"Tell him I didn't fuck you?" he said.

"Please," was all she replied.

In one slow movement, he pushed the shoulder straps down her arms and her firm D cup titties spilled out of the lingerie. Jill looked down at her womanly flesh in humiliation. Her rack swayed gently. Borovsky smiled knowingly.

"There ain't nothin' fake about'em," he said.

She shifted ever so slightly on the bed and came into contact with his naked hip. His flesh seemed to be on fire it was so hot!  

"Oh, god," she said in surprise and watched in shame as Borovsky took her firm breasts in his hands. He began to roll Jill's rubbery nipples between his fingers. Jill's eyes closed and her mouth opened as her breathing became heavier. Her very sensitive nipples began to send electric jolts through her young body. Her hands went to cover his defensively but did not try to pull his away. She felt her pussy begin to moisten. Her nipples were so sensitive that they hardened into eraser-like stiffness immediately. 

Borovsky leaned forward and took one of her large breasts into his mouth and began to suck on it. He took her hand and placed it on his cock and then began to tug on her rubbery nipple with his hand.

He swirled Jill's nipple in his wet mouth and began to suck on it hard. Feeling her responsive nipple grow in his mouth, he looked at the woman and said, "oh, you like that, don't you?"

Jill's head fell back in shame. "Uhhhhh!" she moaned involuntarily. She wrapped her delicate hand around his thick, hard tool and felt the heat and stiffness of his penis as Borovsky continued to fondle her ripe breasts. Why was she acting this way? She could not believe the feelings of betrayal that coursed through her mind and body – the betrayal that she felt because Tom had put her in this position and the betrayal that she felt her body beginning to exhibit. Bo's sucking and pulling on her nipples brought her body helpless waves of pleasure that she didn't want but didn't know how to resist. She felt her vagina moisten. 

Borovsky decided not to wait any longer. Licking her breast voraciously, his hands went to her silky undergarment and tugged on the young bride's panties. He felt them inch down her rounded buttocks and smooth thighs. An electric shock jolted through Jill's spine as she felt the flimsy garment get worked down her ass and legs.

She felt his hand reach between her thighs and probe for her vaginal opening. A thick finger pushed into her pussy and was immediately drenched with her juices. Jill couldn't believe how her body was betraying her! She tried to keep control of her body but her racing mind knew that it was a losing battle. 

The innocent bride squeezed her thighs together to try to limit Borovsky's finger fucking but that seemed to only intensify the heat that was rising between her legs! Jill closed her eyes and felt her pussy begin to pulsate as the man fingered her smooth cunt deeply and thoroughly. She was dripping wet, it seemed! Jill had never imagined that she could be so shamefully aroused by another man.

Borovsky spoke: "Get on your back."

Jill's mind swirled! "He's going to fuck me," she realized!

He then scooted over on the bed and turned Jill on her back. Getting up to his knees he pulled Jill's panties off her tanned legs and stared at the beautiful, nude woman laying on the bed. Her gorgeous face was framed angelically by her long, blonde hair. As he knelt over her, his massive cock stuck straight out from his body. His hands lay on her inner thighs near her knees, holding her legs opened wide. He glanced at her face again. Her eyes had a fearful look and searched his in vain for any sign of mercy from him.

He saw her look fearfully down to his massive penis which pointed menacingly at the narrow pink slit of her pussy. She felt ashamed that Borovsky now saw that she kept her pussy clean shaven for Tom's pleasure. Jill now had a look of defeat in her eyes.

Holding her thighs apart, Borovsky climbed atop the young, innocent bride and began to push the knob of his thick, red penis into her little vagina. Jill moaned in shame. 

*****

Tom watched, utterly transfixed, as his young blonde wife was violated by his boss. Bo grabbed her legs harshly and spread them wide nearly doubling Jill in two. He saw the man grip her trembling buttocks in his hands to hold her still. He heard her moan and then squeal a bit as the man began to push his rock-hard tool into her pussy.

"Please" she groaned pitifully. Tom felt his cock jerk in his hand. His young wife was begging as the man pushed her legs up against her body. She struggled to rise but to no avail. She fell to her back, her breasts jiggling sensuously. Tom was transfixed by the sight of her ankles up against his boss's shoulders. His boss appeared to be completely losing control of himself as he began to bang the innocent wife!

"You're too big!" she moaned. 

"You'll loosen up," Bo replied, his face reddening as he pushed his large cock into her quaking pussy with almost a wild animals lust. "Fuck you're tight!" he said through clenched teeth.

Then, "please, use a condom!" Jill said whimpered in humiliation. 

As Tom gazed at the screen, his boss's thick cock sank deeply into Jill's pussy. When he pulled the stiff manhood out of her vagina, it was shiny and covered in her juices. He heard Bo grunt as his heavy hips thrust his cock into Jill, "Hell no, I ain't using a condom. I wanna feel your wet cunt around my cock!"

Tom watched Jill struggle in discomfort beneath the man. Her face winced with discomfort and her torso was pinned to the bed but her tanned legs flailed a bit as she tried, in vain, to escape the man's stiff manhood.

*****

 Bo ground his pelvis harshly and Jill felt his cock push into her to the hilt. Utterly defenseless, the young wife spread her legs in a wide V to remove them from his shoulders. The long smooth columns shook with each deep thrust of his cock but she managed to get her calves down around his hips and into a more comfortable position even though her thighs were splayed obscenely. 

Bo hovered over her, his thick cock connecting the man to the gorgeous blonde's soaked love hole.  

The fucking now began to gather a rhythm that was intense and audible. With each cock stroke, Bo's fat body slapped against Jill's pussy and flat belly with a loud smack! And with each cock thrust, Jill emitted a girlish sound.

"Oh!" she cried when Bo pounded the young blonde.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Jill forced her young body to be still, knowing that she had to accept the fucking. If she wanted to get it over as soon as possible, she needed to let him have his way with her. Doing otherwise would just prolong the painful process, something he seemed to enjoy.


Using Jill Ch. 02



Over the next few days, Jill tried hard to satisfy her husband, Tom. The young bride cleaned the house as well as she could, made certain that Tom's breakfast was ready and hot when he came out of the bathroom on his way to work, and responded to his sexual advances with renewed enthusiasm. Instead of sleeping in regular pajamas, Jill began to wear sexy lingerie to bed, hoping to show herself ready to satisfy Tom's strong sexual drive. The beautiful woman didn't realize that Tom thought that she was doing this because she had been turned-on by Borovsky's banging and was only revealing herself to be a wanton slut by her behavior. On those nights where Tom responded to Jill's sexual entreaties, he fucked her long and hard.

If he had only known how she really felt about his boss. Jill was repulsed by the man. And, she was horrified at her body's betrayal of her and her marriage vows while she was succumbing to Borovsky. When she thought of laying nude beneath her husband's boss, taking his rigid manhood into her body, she found herself closing her blue eyes and shaking her head as if that act alone could make her awful memories a dream. But it wasn't a dream. She could still feel his long, thick cock pumping in and out of her smooth, little pussy. Worse, she remembered quaking uncontrollably in orgasm as she gave herself up to the man. 

She also had a very difficult time reconciling that it was Tom who had asked her to sleep with Borovsky. "Tom wouldn't have asked me to do this if he really didn't have a big problem," she thought afterward. The naïve bride still loved her husband dearly. "I need to keep that in mind and try to help him," she felt. She had no idea of his secret life and was clueless about how he was using her.

It appeared to Jill that Tom was under a great deal of stress because he was unusually aggressive, sexually, since her interlude with Borovsky. 

So as Tom ravaged his young wife's body at night, tugging harshly on her pink nipples, biting her shoulders as he fucked her and animalistically pounding his rock-hard penis into her quaking love-hole, Jill forced herself to respond to his harshness by trying to act as if she enjoyed the mistreatment. She only acted like this so that she could show her husband how much she loved him. She was unaware that he thought that she had become a whore when he thought she enjoyed the mistreatment. It was a bad situation for their marriage, but Jill did not understand that because she had no idea of what Tom was really like. 

The beautiful, young woman was fearful for her marriage.

*****

Jill knew better than to think that her liaison with Borovsky would end with one encounter but she hoped it would nonetheless.

Tom also knew better. Bo had started giving him great sales leads and his income was set to jump with the next paycheck. That's when Bo approached Tom at work one day. 

"Hey, Tom. Doing quite a bit better, huh?" Bo asked.

"Yeah, it's gotten a lot better," Tom replied.

"Well, I need you to go out of town for a couple nights," Bo said. "We need you to visit some potential clients and to work on client development. We've got to grow this business or we are both going to be out of work. While you're out, I'm having a couple of good prospects here in town and I'll try to work them. Comprende?" 

Tom recognized that he said 'nights' but didn't let on. Bo was making him a lot of cash and Tom didn't want to blow that. So Borovsky wanted a little more of Jill's pussy, he thought. He knew that wasn't part of the deal, but Bo could pull the deal at any time, anyway. It wasn't as if Tom could force Bo to give him good leads. He just needed to milk it as long as possible. 

Still, it didn't sit well with Tom. He looked at the older, heavy man. His white shirt was tight around his waist and the old tie that he wore was slightly stained. He watched as Bo's thick tongue nervously moistened his thick lips. 

"Fuck it," Tom thought, "I'll get myself a little 'strange' while I'm out of town. It will do me some good!" The truth was that he was getting a little tired wearing Jill's ass out at night.

"Sure," he replied to his boss.

Bo hesitated uncharacteristically. Did he dare take a step further? He wondered how far Tom would submit. He pushed the envelope.

"My wife isn't worth a shit at helping make a good impression on a potential client, Tom. Do you mind seeing if Jill will help me out while you're away?" Bo asked.

Tom felt his ire rise slightly. "What a fucking prick," he thought. "Yeah, Bo's fat-ass old hag couldn't get a dog to bite a damn steak," he thought to himself, but he answered differently.

"No," he forced himself to say, "I'll talk to Jill and see if she can help."

Bo smiled broadly and brushed his thinning hair off his forehead. "Great! That will make things much easier. I know that you've really benefitted from my leads, Tom. I'll keep feeding them to you if you keep helping me out." He slapped Tom on the shoulder.

Tom grimaced but understood the full import of the meaning of the statement. "Sure, Bo, yeah. You can count on it." 

*****

Jill stood next to the bed as Tom packed his suitcase. She had been stunned to hear that he was leaving and even further shocked to hear Tom ask her to "help Bo out" with clients. The gorgeous blonde stood with her hands intertwined in front of her almost wanting to cry. 

She had put herself in a bind, however, by telling Tom that Bo and she had not done anything of a sexual nature. When she expressed hesitancy, Tom, knowing full well that Bo had fucked his young wife, countered with the argument that Bo was harmless. After all, he had come over and not even made any advance towards Jill, hadn't she told him that?

By playing dumb, Tom was able to make Jill sound as if she was simply exaggerating the anxiety that she expressed about helping Bo. He finally took Jill by the upper arms and held her at arm-length. He was always struck by her beauty when he looked hard at her. 

"Look, baby, you know how much trouble I've been in at work. I can really use your help. We're a team. You know Bo is harmless. You told me yourself. Just do what he asks so that he can land these clients and I promise you things will get better for me at the office, okay?"

He looked into her deep, blue eyes.

Jill stared longingly into her husband's eyes. How could she tell him? No, she had to try to help her husband.

"Okay," she said at nearly a whisper. 

"That's better," he said and kissed her on the forehead. "Remember, this is for us."

Jill felt a cold chill run through her body.

*****

Only hours after Jill had watched Tom get on a jet to fly away on business, her phone rang. She didn't recognize the number. She stared at it momentarily before reluctantly answering.

"Hello," she said.

"Jill," the man's voice said. "It's Bo. I'm swinging by your house to talk about our business meeting tomorrow. I'll be there in 30 minutes. Get sexy for me, pronto!"

"Mr. B...Borovsky," Jill stammered, "I can't right now, I..."

Borovsky interrupted her. "Listen, if you know what's good for that worthless hubby of yours, you better be able to..." 

There was silence on her end. Bo could hear the young woman's nervous breathing. "Like I said," Borovsky continued, "get sexy for me. I'll be there in 30 minutes."

*****

Jill waited nervously by the door as the 30 minute mark approached. She felt foolish for having showered and put her make-up on, but she didn't know what else to do. The young blonde wore a sleeveless sundress with a hem several inches above her knees. Her outfit was hardly sexy but her body was so magnificent that it looked hot in any outfit. Her soft shoulders were exposed and her full breasts were clearly outlined beneath the dress that only reached to her mid-thighs so revealing her smooth and silky tanned legs. Jill nervously pressed her thighs together and smoothed her dress. A slight moisture between her legs caused her to move her buttocks against the chair to quiet the lascivious tingle that she shamefully felt in her little pussy. 

"What is the matter with me?" she wondered.

The 30 minute mark came and went. Then 45 minutes. Jill had just gotten up to go change back into her casual clothes when she heard a car turn into the driveway. Her heart began to pound as she moved quickly to a window and peeked out the blind. It was Bo sauntering up her walk!

Quickly, Jill padded to the door and opened it before he knocked.

Bo looked a bit surprised. "Waiting for me, huh," he said smugly. The large man openly stared at the young, blonde beauty standing before him. 

"N... no," she lied. Jill was very uncomfortable with Bo eying her up and down.

"Well," he said as he entered the house, "we need to go get you some stuff for our meeting tomorrow." Bo wanted to put the young woman at ease.

"What kind of stuff?"

"Do you golf?" he asked.

Jill shook her head no.

"Well, then clubs and things like that. We have a tee-time to start the day off."

Jill was actually pleased with the prospect. Maybe it would be professional, after all.

"I'll get my purse," she said, and began to walk away. She felt Bo's eyes staring at her firm ass. Jill remembered what Tom had told her. She scolded herself for not being more pleasant to Bo. "This is important to Tom," she said to herself.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! You need to give ol' Bo a little sugar, don't you think?"

Jill was mortified but tried to play along. "Sure," she said with a smile. The young woman turned and approached Bo as he stood in the foyer next to the front door and, rising on her tip-toes, kissed him on the cheek. Her delicate hands lay flat against his chest.

As she feared, Bo reached around her slender waist and drew her near. His mouth moved to hers as he put her in a full body hug. Her eyes widened but she didn't fight the man. Her nubile body pressed against his overweight torso and she felt him push his leg between her thighs scooting her dress up obscenely between her legs. His thick thigh was wedged up against her crotch. She felt his erect penis through his pants. His tongue entered her mouth and swirled against hers. Jill was repulsed but didn't fight the kiss, either, even thought her mind screamed for her to run from the obnoxious man.

"Tom, doesn't know what his boss is doing to me," her mind shouted! "Surely, he wouldn't expect me to do this!" But how could she tell Tom about Borovsky fucking her the first time without ruining his trust?

Bo began to get pissed off by Jill not responding to his kiss. "I gave that asshole husband of hers the best leads I had and this little slut is treating me bad?" he thought in anger.

When Bo broke his kiss, he began to talk to her in an almost hissing sound as she stood paralyzed with fear in front of him.

"What you're wearing ain't what I call sexy. Do you think your hubby's job is a fucking joke?"

Jill was stunned by his sudden change in demeanor. 

"N..no," she stammered. "I can change," she said.

"Damn right you will," he responded. "Get that fucking dress off right now."

"Yes, yes, I'll change into something sexier," she said nervously hoping to quell his anger.

"No, I mean take the fucking dress off right now!"

"H ... here?" Jill didn't quite understand his bizarre demand. Now her anger surfaced. 

"No! I won't do that!" she said in a challenging tone. "I'm not your whore!" she cried.

"Yeah, I said 'right here!' And, because you didn't obey me the first time, you're going to change into something slutty, not sexy. That will teach your prim and proper ass a lesson!"

"No! You can't treat me like this!" she replied. "Get out of my house!"

"Really," he asked sarcastically. "That is fine. I'll call Tom on the way out and fire his lazy ass! And, by the way, I'll describe how much you loved fucking me last week! I'll tell him how great that your ass felt when you pumped it on my cock and how many times you orgasmed!"

Borovsky turned to leave. "Fuck this!" he said. As he reached for the door handle, he heard Jill speak.

"No," she said. "Please don't fire Tom!"

He turned to her. "Fuck you!" he said.

Jill's blue eyes widened at the harshness of his tone. She knew that he meant business.

"Please, I'll do what you want," she said submissively.

"Get the fucking dress off, now!" he shouted.

Hurriedly, fingers shaking with fear, Jill reached behind her and began to unzip the top of the dress. She had never been forced to undress in front of a stranger and she felt humiliated at complying with his demand. She felt her face turn crimson as she began.

Bo watched, grinning within, as the gorgeous woman began to comply with his outrageous demand. He wondered how far he could push her.

Jill finished unzipping the dress and began to pull it over her head, revealing her lush, tanned thighs, silky panties, flat stomach and then the bra that encased her full breasts. Standing just feet from the front door, Jill resisted the urge to hold the dress against her body. She didn't want to anger Bo any further. Instead, she simply placed the dress on the table next to her in the foyer. 

She stood before him, nearly naked. Her large tits rose and fell with her breath.

"Now the bra and panties," he said. "After you're naked, I'll dress you myself like I want to."

Bo's lust could hardly be contained. His cock had hardened to erection and he reveled in his employee's wife's utter humiliation. She needed to get used to it, he thought.

Jill swallowed hard and her hands moved to the clasps on her bra. Undoing it, she allowed the sexy bra to loosen and then slip from her shoulders and off her big, firm tits. Inexplicably, her pink nipples had stiffened noticeably into rubbery eraser tips. The full beauty of her firm, ripe breasts gently swayed, high and proud, with quivering pink nipples, almost turgid, now. Then she grasped her silk panties and pushed them down her shapely legs. In an instance, they were in a puddle on the floor. She was now nude but for her sandals. Instinctively, her legs crossed slightly to protect her little pussy.

"You need to know I mean business, Jill," Bo said coldly.

Jill stared at his lifeless eyes with trepidation. There was not a hint of humanity in them. She looked at the stiffness in his pants. It was bursting to get out. 

"Tug on your nipples for me," he said.

Jill's mind swirled. "Oh, my! No!" she thought, but her hands moved involuntarily to her fleshy globes and cupped her swollen, ripe breasts. The womanly flesh felt super sensitive to her touch. As her fingers reached for her nipples, Jill closed her eyes in shame. Still, she felt her thumbs and forefingers begin to tweak and gently tug on her responsive nipples. The horrible shame that she felt was countered by the sexual waves of electricity that shot through her body to her pussy, moistening it unbearably for the young woman. 

Bo watched with a fire raging in his manhood as he saw the beautiful blonde bride sway her ass gently while she touched herself.

"Bend over that table, Jill," he said with a nod towards the table on which her dress lay.

Jill knew better than to question the his order but inexplicably the word "please" came out of her mouth. Jill realized Bo would not be moved by her plea. She slowly turned to the table and bent at the waist. Her lush, firm ass cheeks stuck up high on her legs. She didn't know what to expect and her stomach was a mass of butterflies, but her pussy was soaking wet.

"Grab the sides of the table, Jill" he said matter of factly.

Jill reached and gripped the sides with her delicate, manicured hands.

The sight of the beautiful woman's backside made Bo want to act quickly so he forced himself to slow down. He looked at her face and neck, both of which were already reddening with shame and desire. Her frightened eyes gazed at him. Her big breasts hung erotically from her chest.

Jill nervously watched as Bo moved behind her. His large erection bulged in the front of his pants. She felt his hands rest lightly on the baby smooth skin of her upturned buttocks. 

"He's going to do it to me again," she thought with trepidation. "I'm not even on birth control!" Then, suddenly, and without warning she felt and heard a loud slap on her butt!

"Thwack!" 

Bo had spanked her naked ass cheek with his open hand. "Spread your legs, you slut!"

"Owww!" The innocent wife cried out in shock and pain! She wiggled her ass but stayed in the position until his demand penetrated her mind and her feet spread shamefully.

"Thwack! Thwack!" The sound resounded loudly in the foyer! 

"Owwie! Owiee!" she cried girlishly as her firm naked buttocks quaked from the spanking. 

Bo watched as the outline of his hand appeared in red on her ass. He was rock hard and raging with lust.

"When I tell you something, you obey me without hesitation, do you understand?"

Jill's eyes were watering as she looked back at the cruel man. All she could manage was a shake of her beautiful face in abject submission. 

Apparently this was not good enough for Bo. He spanked her firm ass again.

"Thwack!" 

"Answer me," he demanded.

"Y... yes!" Jill cried out. "Yes, yes, yes, I understand!" she cried pitifully. 

Bo unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. He pushed his underwear down and grabbed his cock at its base and directed it to the lips of Jill's pussy. He gripped her hips tightly and shoved his cock towards her pint slit. He rubbed the tip of his penis against her wet pussy lips. 

"Put my dick in you, baby," he said.

Jill's right hand reached between her legs and felt for his cock. She was surprised by how hot it was to her touch. Not wanting to anger the man any further, she took the large, stiff penis and directed the rubbery head to her quivering pussy. Her body shivered in revulsion.

Borovsky let his hard cock linger at the opening to her pussy. 

"Push your pussy back on my cock, Jill," he said. 

He saw the gorgeous blonde close her eyes in anguish, but then saw her apple shaped ass slow began to push back onto his thick tool and take the dick into her inch by inch. Her mouth opened slightly as she tried to get the large cock inside her.

The young bride moaned pitifully as she felt the man's huge cock impale her. 

"Ohhhhh," but it was barely audible.

Jill bit her lip as she tried to accommodate the man's oversized dick. Arching her back, Jill felt him begin to slide deeply into her smooth love hole.

"Ohhh!" she moaned again as she felt him begin to fuck her in earnest. Why had Tom done this to her, she wondered. She was angry at the man who asked her to betray her vows and feelings. But she still took the man's horrid fuck tool!

Bo looked at his glistening rod as he pumped it in and out of the hot body bent before him. His hands gripped her hips tightly at first but when he realized that she was completely submissive, he let loose of her hips and let his hands wander over her lush tanned body.

"I'm gonna to bust a nut too quick, if I ain't careful," he thought to himself. He slowed the rhythm of his fucking and reached around her slender waist to grab her dangling tits. He pulled on her stiff nipples and was rewarded with her pussy becoming wetter and wetter.

"Ahhhhhhhhh," she moaned mindlessly. She shamefully felt her body betraying her again! She felt her vagina bathe his raging cock in her juices! This was completely against her will but happening nonetheless!

Borovsky began to establish a tawdry rhythm to the fucking that was driving Jill insane! She lifted her torso off the table and shook her blonde mane erotically! She did not understand why her body betrayed her.

The overweight man reached down her smooth belly and searched for her little love bud. He felt her stiff clitoris and began to massage it.




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Jill lost all inhibition when he touched her clit! Her buttocks began to pump rhythmically on his invading tool and she ground her pussy against his fingers trying to work herself to climax!

When Bo knew that he had her in his sexual grasp, he pulled out of her and turned her towards him. Jill's mouth hung open with desire and her large, firm tits swayed gently. 

Bo lifted the woman onto the table. Without being told, Jill opened her legs shamefully and reached for his glistening cock. Without a word, she directed it into her pussy and Bo pushed it in deeply.

"Uuuuuugggggggggghhhhhhhh," she moaned as he filled her cunt!

He now stood fucking her as she sat on the table, legs splayed at first, her body leaning back against the wall of the foyer and her hands flat on the table. Within seconds, however, Bo felt her soft thighs wrap around his hips, and felt her dig her heels into his buttocks and noticed her arms reach around his shoulders.

"She's taking this good," he thought to himself. "She is one hot little whore!"

Jill's big blue eyes looked momentarily into the face of the man who was fucking her and then appeared to glaze over as she opened her mouth and began to chant with each stroke of his cock into her tight love hole.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried. Bo's cock seem to fill her pussy tightly.

"Ah, yeah," she moaned. "You're good!"

Bo gently stroked the woman's rubbery nipples. He kneaded the soft flesh of the womanly globes, driving the young blonde crazy with lust. When he released her tits, the shook gently each time he banged his cock into her pussy to the hilt.

The smacking sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room!

Jill began to buck her ass against the man's invading cock. Her body was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. Bo was sweating profusely. She needed to cum. 

"Fuck me!" she heard her voice say! 

Bo bent his back and began to fuck her relentlessly against the wall. Almost instantaneously, he felt Jill begin to climax! He himself could hold back no longer. His hot jism began to shoot deeply into her grasping pussy. 

"Aiiiiieeeeeee" she screamed in orgasm! She had never cum so hard in her life!

The two worked their bodies together trying to wrench the last bit of pleasure from their climax! Their screams filled the foyer! 

Bo's deep throated groan was nearly animalistic! "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" he growled as he shot stream after stream of hot cum into her young pussy! 

Mindlessly, Jill opened her thighs to accept the hot cum being worked deep inside her!

As they fucked thoughtlessly they were completely oblivious to their surroundings. After several agonizing seconds, they began to regain their bearings.

They were surprised out of their trance when they realized that the front door had opened during their fucking.

Jill screamed but quickly caught herself. "Stop," she said to Bo.

Bo laughed. "Fuck it," he said, and continued fucking her with his deflating cock. He gripped her body strongly and held her while he fucked her. His thick dong, though now not completely stiff, still connected the two people.

Jill recognized the shape of the person whose silhouette was framed by the sunlight streaming through the doorway. It was the teenage neighbor who regularly cut their lawn!

Jill was helpless to do anything before the young man stepped into the foyer.

A look of shock appeared on his face as he saw his gorgeous neighbor being fucked on the table by a fat man! The look on his face betrayed the shock of seeing her being fucked and the greater shock of the realization that it wasn't her husband doing the fucking! 

The blonde wife was completely nude, legs wrapped around the hairy ass of the older man. The older fat guy's pants and shorts were around his ankles but his shirt was still on!

"Mrs..." was all the young man said. 

"Billy," Jill cried. "Get out!"

He turned to run out but paused at the threshold of the door and raised his phone in the direction of Jill and Borovsky. Instinctively Jill began to turn her face but she was not fast enough.

"Click," was the only sound Jill heard as a flash went off!

Then the door shut loudly.



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Jill was unable to comprehend what had happened to her. 

The young wife's blue eyes were wide with fear and she tried to push the big man away from her. 

"Please," she said, "We have to get that back!" Jill's heels kicked the back of the big man's thighs as her naked legs flailed in a futile effort to dislodge the big dick in her pussy. 

Her mind raced as she told herself that she had to get that camera! But Borovsky's big cock was still sheathed deeply in her little cunt and he had her pinned to the wall and table. He had no interest in whether the young man had one photo or fifty. He was enjoying the aftermath of an orgasm and wasn't about to pull his penis out of her until he was good and ready! 

Still she begged him to get the camera. But Bo was still in the euphoric aftermath of his intense orgasm and found her plea annoying. "Damn, Jill, shut the fuck up!" 

Despite his orgasm, his cock was still semi-stiff and stuffed the young woman's pussy very well. His hands covered her ripe breasts, squeezing the soft, womanly flesh harshly without a thought about her concerns or humiliation. 

Jill realized the futility of her struggle and her head fell back and her eyes closed in shame. She submitted to the disgraceful acts without further struggle. Her beautiful naked body was still being used by the man as he stroked in and out of her wet pussy, albeit slower and slower in his strokes, his hands continuing to tug on her rubbery nipples. There was nothing she could do but wait for what seemed like an eternity for him to pull his deflating tool out of her soaked passage. By that time, she knew it was too late to catch the young man.  

*****

She felt as if she slept walked through the next half hour.

Bo pulled her off of the table and tugged her by the hand to her bathroom shower. Reaching in, he turned on the shower and waited for the spray to warm a bit.

"Get in there and wash off quick," he said. "I want you smelling clean tonight."

The spray hit the young wife and she began to try to soap off the filthy feeling that she had on her skin from the fuck that Borovsky had thrown her. She stood under the warm water, letting it soak her hair and body. Her eyes were moist with tears but she tried not to cry. She knew it would only make things worse. She bent her legs to allow Bo's spunk to flow out of her pussy.

After only a couple of minutes, the shower door opened and Jill saw Bo standing naked just outside the shower. 

"Hey," he said, "Wash off my cock and balls. Your pussy was so fucking wet that I need to clean off, too." He chortled at his own joke as he stepped in to the large shower area. 

Jill hesitated just a moment, not really comprehending what he was saying.

Bo reached towards her wet tit and pinched a pink nipple.

"Ow!" she cried more in surprise than pain.

"I said, wash my cock and balls!"

Jill knew better than to argue. Immediately, she grabbed the bar of soap. 

"This is so humiliating," she thought to herself. But she reached over to his long, flaccid penis and began to soap it gently. Even flaccid, it was large and fleshy and her hand felt small holding the man's penis. The head of his cock was thick and almost discolored. Jill caught herself thinking that Bo's penis was much larger than her husband's cock. She had never imagined that men's penis' could look so different. He was a despicable man, she thought.   

"I think you can do a better job if you are on your knees," he said and he stepped into the large shower with her.

The beautiful blonde looked up into his cold, dark eyes and gingerly began to kneel before the large, fat man. The water sprayed over her back as she knelt before the man in utter submission, using both hands to gently soap off his cock. His big belly was grotesque to the young woman so she tried to not think about what she was doing. The man was very hairy and his pubic hair was so thick that it stuck straight out from his genital area and extended down around his cock and balls and at the juncture of his pudgy legs. As she soaped him, the thick manhood stood semi-erect above his bloated testicles.

"Tom, why did you get into this mess?" she wondered silently as her eyes welled up. "Get a hold of yourself," she thought, stifling back her tears. "Just get through this for Tom and our marriage."

Her blue eyes widened when she looked at his monstrous cock up close. While the length was very remarkable, it was the thickness of his penis that frightened the young woman. It seemed to be thicker than her wrist and wasn't even stiff! The big, fleshy head looked almost purplish and heavily veined shaft seemed menacing to Jill. 

"How had he fit that in me?" she questioned, knowing that she had a little vagina. But she was truly appalled by the sight of his huge balls. Encased in a large, fleshy sac, Jill soaped them well. Holding them in her small hands, she was amazed at their weight. The size and weight seemed to explain the man's inhuman sexual drive. The wrinkly sac was hairy, too. Both the cock and balls were just inches from her face and Bo grasped the base of his dong and slapped it a couple of times on Jill's cheek as she tried to rinse it. 

"Lil' Bo really likes you," he said laughingly. "Do you like Lil' Bo?" 

He slapped his semi-erect cock against her face lightly. His face could not hide the intense lust that he felt looking down at the petite and naked, tanned blonde wife of his employee kneeling submissively before him. 

"Answer me, Jilly," he mocked, but his tone was suddenly threatening.

"I ... I ... I ... do," the kneeling beauty lied in a soft voice, in fear, continuing to wash and stroke his cock gently, feeling it get stiffer as she handled it. 

"Good, then rinse him with your soft tongue," he said. 

Bo watched in amazement as the beautiful woman opened her mouth and in abject surrender took his cock within her lips. As the warm water poured over her naked back, Bo saw Jill's blonde head begin to slowly begin to bob on his enlarging cock.

"What a fucking slut," he thought to himself. "She does love to suck my cock."

The big man spent a couple of more hours fucking the young blonde in her marital bed. Before he shot his jizm deep into the beautiful woman's pussy, Bo had decided that Jill could help him more than even he had suspected.

 *****

 Bo had brought over a twelve pack of beer and he insisted that Jill drink two of them as he selected her clothes for a drive. But by the time she was in Bo's car speeding down the road she had drank four beers and was very buzzed. Despite the trepidation that she felt being alone with the awful man, her mind was still swirling about the photograph that her neighbor, Billy, had taken. As she felt her heart pounding in her chest, she simply hoped that the photo had been blurry or perhaps that he had felt guilty about taking it and deleted it. The gorgeous young woman knew that she was grasping at straws.

Borovsky had been true to his word. He had chosen Jill's clothes before they left. He was angry that he could find nothing slutty in her wardrobe. She was dressed in some short jean shorts, a t-shirt and sneakers. It was nothing slutty except that he had not allowed her to wear a bra. She self-consciously could see and feel her nipples pushing through the thin fabric. There was little that a t-shirt could do to keep her large, firm tits from pushing though the cloth.

As they drove down the road into the city, Borovsky railed against Tom and his work ethic. He told Jill that Tom had been cheating the company out of money and that he had stood behind Tom in an effort to save his job. Now, though, he said, he had loaned Tom large amounts of money that Tom had not repaid him. He told Jill that Tom was in danger of being arrested for embezzlement. 

Jill already felt a little intoxicated and her head swirled more with the revelations that Bo was telling her about her husband. She had no way of knowing that he was lying. In fact, Bo had a large gambling debt from a bookie and pimp in the worst part of town in the direction that he was now headed. The man had threatened Borovsky recently and Bo hoped that Jill would act as a down payment on the debt. 

Bo hoped that if he could leverage Jill into having sex with the pimp that he could buy some time to repay the loan. As he sped into the worst part of the city, Jill became more and more frightened.

"Where are we going?" she finally screwed up the courage to ask.

Borovsky was noticeably agitated and nervous. "Shut up," was all he said. He continued to drive into a neighborhood that Jill had no way to know even existed. As the car entered a dilapidated apartment complex, Jill shuddered involuntarily. When the car ground to a stop, Bo reached under the car seat and pulled out a large caliber pistol. Jill watched in wide-eyed amazement as he pulled his shirttail out of his pants and stuck the gun into the back of his waistband.

"Come on," he said to her as he opened his door. 

Jill hesitated until he glared at her and she opened the car door and stepped out.

The heat from the night was oppressive and she noticed it for the first time as they walked through the parking lot into the courtyard of the complex. Despite it being the dead of night, rap music blared from an apartment across the way and a few black men loitered on the steps of the complex across the courtyard. Jill heard them whistle at the young white woman walking into the complex.

"Hey, mama! Where you goin'?" Laughter rippled through their open mouths.

Jill noticed that Bo ignored the men as if they did not intimidate him at all. She, however, felt a chill go through her spine.

Bo stopped walking and knocked on a door. He felt for his gun just before the door opened. A large black man wearing a wife-beater t-shirt and jeans answered the door. 

"What the fuck?" he said as he looked briefly at Bo and the beautiful white woman with him. He stuck his head out of the door and quickly looked at the men across the stoop. Jill noticed that they nodded as if to indicate that there were no other people with Bo. With that, the man moved aside and Bo and Jill walked in. The man closed and locked the door.

Jill was appalled at the condition of the apartment, but Bo and the man left her just inside the door. "Stay there," Bo said to her as he walked into the bedroom adjacent to the living area.

Jill stood there as her eyes adjusted to the dark. The room smelled strongly of marijuana and another substance that she did not recognize but was crack cocaine. When she heard some voices in the corner, she peered into the darkness and saw a couple of men sitting staring in her direction. Their eyes seemed lifeless and dull but they stared a hole through her as she stood there shifting her weight nervously. The glow of their marihuana joint brightened as one of them inhaled deeply. 

Bo came out of the bedroom and motioned Jill in. Fearfully, Jill walked in. The room was better lit from the light coming from an open closet door where a light bulb hung from a wire. Still, it was pretty dark. 

The huge dark man towered over Borovsky. Jill thought he must be over six feet, six inches tall. He was thickly muscled and had a very menacing air about him. He looked at Jill as if she was a piece of meat. She tried not to look him in the eyes, which gave her appear frightened and submissive. Clearly she was frightened. 

As her big blue eyes cast around the room, she saw a black woman laying on the bed. The woman was nude from her waist up and a dirty sheet snaked its way between her bare thighs, covering her pussy and lower abdomen. Her large tits hung sensuously from her chest. As Jill looked at her, the woman scooted up on the bed, but did nothing to further cover herself. She smiled a knowing smile at the young white woman. Jill forced her eyes away from the woman without acknowledging her.

Bo spoke first. "DeAndre, she loves cock. She'd make you some real money."

Jill's jaw dropped. He was trying to prostitute her! 

"I'll do no such thing!" she yelled at Bo.

Before she even had the last word out, the black man had pulled a large silver gun out of his pants and pointed it directly at her face. 

"Number one," he said, "DeAndre don't have his bitches talkin' 'bout what they do and don't do. Number two, I ever hear you talkin' back and I'll blow your fuckin' head off. Understood?"

Jill was stunned into silence.

"Bitch, I said, does you understand?" He cocked the hammer to the gun.

"Y... yes," she stammered, her trembling hands covering her downcast face.

The man slowly raised the gun from her face. He turned to Bo. "Fuckin' ho."

Bo smiled nervously. "So, man, what do you think? Can you use her for a few hours?"

The huge black man turned away without saying anything. Jill nearly exhaled a sigh of relief that he had no interest in her, when she saw the woman get out of bed. 

Making no effort to cover herself, the black woman walked past Jill, her large tits brushing Jill's arm as she passed. "I'm Nia. Get undressed," she told Jill.

"Bo!" was all Jill said in a pleading voice, but she didn't even know why she said it. The black man turned a cold eye to her and she froze in her tracks. Her hands quickly went to her t-shirt and began to work it over her head. By the time the black woman returned to the room, Jill was scooting out of her tight shorts. All that she had on was a purple girlish thong. 

"Leave that on, baby," the woman said nonchalantly. She handed Jill some five-inch heels and a short jacket. "Put these on."

Jill stepped into the shoes which were slightly too tight.

"Big feet, big titties," the woman said with a laugh. "I hope you ain't got no big pussy!"

The jacket was silver sequined and bright, but very short. It extended no further down than Jill's rib cage and could only be closed around her large breasts by pulling it very tightly. It had a single button in front. The black woman was pulling on some very scandalous clothes as well. 

"Tito," the woman called into the living room, "bring us some of that shit you smokin'. We goin' out and need a boost."

A middle-aged black man quickly appeared in the bedroom with a lighter and joint. 

Jill began to shake her head, no, but the woman put the joint to her mouth and said, "Honey, ain't no use fighting. We'll smoke this and be on our way." The red lips of the young wife parted and when Nia put the cigarette to her mouth she inhaled as she knew she had to. After a few minutes the joint was gone and Jill was higher than she had ever been.

The combination of drugs and alcohol made Jill stagger as she walked in the high heels. But when DeAndre and Nia got up to walk out and motioned Jill to follow, she did as instructed, her long, tanned legs trying to maintain her balance in the high heels. 

As Jill climbed into DeAndre's car she heard Nia chuckle from behind her. 

"DeAndre," Nia said, "you wastin' your money takin' this tight-assed bitch to the streets. You need to set her up somewhere for your big money men. She sittin' on a gold mine!"

With DeAndre in the driver's seat of a huge Continental and Bo in the passenger seat, they drove only a short distance before they stopped. It was a pretty rundown street. Nia told Jill to get out and she followed.  As they walked away, DeAndre spoke. "You do what Nia say, ya hear?" Jill nodded through a drug fog in her brain. 

Jill was essentially nude from her high heels to the purple thong she wore. Her shapely ass was provocatively arched by the shoes and the little jacket did nothing to conceal the acres of titties beneath it. 

Nia tried to reassure the young woman. "DeAndre will be watchin' us so we don't have no trouble. He good at that. And, I'll do all the talking."

Jill tried to shake her head to clear her brain, but it did no good.

They had not walked a hundred feet before a car honked at the two women. It just sped by. Jill hoped that the street would not be busy. She and Nia were the only two people walking. She looked back and saw DeAndre's car parked in a vacant parking lot across the street. 

Within a couple of minutes, a car pulled up to the curb by the women. The passenger window rolled down. Jill nervously backed up a couple of feet but watched as Nia bent at the waist to peer into the car.

"Hey, baby! What you looking for?" 

"What do you have?" the man replied.

Jill tried not to look, but when she did, she saw that it was a well dressed white man in the car. Even from the distance that she stood from him and in her own drugged state, he appeared intoxicated. 

"Whatever you want, baby! You want dark meat or white meat?" Nia asked and then pulled away from the window so that the man could see Jill.

The man took a look at Jill and said, "that chick is too good looking to be out here. You cops?"

Nia looked back at Jill. "Baby," she said, "show him your titties!" When Jill hesitated, Nia shot her an angry look.

Almost instinctively, Jill's hands went to the short jacket button and undid the single button. Using both hands, she turned her face away but opened the top quickly so the man could see her naked breasts. Despite being high and slightly drunk, Jill's hands trembled as she held the jacket open. Her large, firm breasts hung proudly from her chest, the nipples stiffening in the warm night's air. There was virtually no sag in her big tits. Her nipples looked delectable. She was terrified and her heart beat fast as she put herself on display for the john. After a moment, she pulled the jacket shut. 

"That is some fucking nice piece of ass!" the man said. "How much for her?"

"Two and a half bills for a straight up fuck," Nia answered.

"Ha! For that, I'll go fuck the old lady at home!" But the man continued to leer at Jill. Jill could not stand the conversation and turned to walk away on unsteady feet. 

"Your ol' lady ain't nothin' like this, I guarantee ya!" Nia replied. "So what you lookin' to spend?"

"One bill," he said

"Shit, go on and fuck your ol' lady." Nia started to walk off. 

"A bill and a half," he shouted as she did.

"Have fun fucking that old bag o' yours," Nia said with a laugh. "You ain't gettin' no prime white pussy for no bill and a half!" Jill's head spun but she was thankful that Nia was walking away.

"Two bills," he said. 

Nia turned back. Jill's heart sank.

"You'll have to be quick for two bills!" she said. "I mean it. Pull in there." Nia nodded at an area off the street.

The man drove slowly past them into a darker area.

Jill was shaking with fear. She was afraid her trembling legs would collapse beneath her. This was everything that was against her strict upbringing and her moral code. How could she do this? Her mind screamed!

She looked around her for a place to run but quickly realized how crazy that was.  When she turned back, Nia was at the driver window and Jill saw some cash exchange. 

Nia came over and said, "I'll stand watch. He so charged-up, he won't last five minutes in your pussy, baby." She said that as some sort of reassurance.

Jill's eyes widened when the man opened his car door. Why was he getting out, she wondered.

Nia looked at him and laughed. "Oh you one of them public fuckers, huh? Okay!" The black woman leaned on the hood of the car and tossed her head in Jill's direction. "Fuck her back there."

The beautiful blonde followed the man on wobbly legs. Her mind was slightly foggy but not to the extent that she didn't know what she was doing. She had no way of knowing the effects of alcohol and a marihuana joint laced with an aphrodisiac would have on her sexual libido. As soon as she realized that she was going to have sex with this stranger, her mind was repulsed but her body began to rebel. Her inner thighs felt extra sensitive and her pussy, covered only by a thin purple thong, felt wet and warm! Her nipples were very stiff and sensitive. "What is the matter with me?" she wondered.




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Both the john and Jill got to the back fender of his car at the same time. He turned to her and opened the jacket. Her large titties spilled out and he began to tug harshly on her nipples. 

"Uhh," was the only sound from Jill's mouth.

The inexperienced woman had no idea what to do and she stood very still with her hands against the back of the car. She made no attempt to stop him as he mauled at her breasts. His breath reeked of alcohol. Her naked ass cheeks felt the warmth of the steel as she leaned against the car. She hoped that the man would not sense her arousal, but her nostrils flared and she bit her lower lip as she fought back the electricity shooting through her body.

"Oh God!" she uttered senselessly. "Is this what ...what I deserve?" she said to no one in particular. 

Her eyes watched in horror as he pawed at her succulent tits pulling them up to his mouth to suck on. Within moments, he dropped the heavy breasts as his hands went to his pants. 

The man fumbled with his zipper as he leaned against the nearly naked woman. 

"Damn it! I can't get my dick out!" he muttered. "Pull it out for me, bitch."

As he said that, he got his pants unbuckled and they slipped down his pasty white legs to his feet, leaving him standing in a pool of his trousers with his genitals covered only by tight, white briefs. 

Jill had yet to touch the man, and yet her body was hot with sexual desire. The john turned Jill by the arms so that she faced the car and she felt him pulling his briefs down his thighs. His stiff cock touched the back of her shapely legs and her soft buttocks. She thought that he was really drunk. Then she felt his hands slide down her sides and his thumbs find the elastic waistband of her thong. In a single tug, they inched down to her mid-thigh. Jill's wonderful ass cheeks were now naked. The man pushed her torso over the back of the car's trunk, exposing the thin, pink slit of her cunt. Her white buttocks shone in the moonlight as she stood in trepidation waiting to be sexually mounted by the stranger.  

The man's stiff cock jabbed against Jill's soft buns a couple of times before it hit her pussy. The young woman could feel the swollen head of his penis seeking her love hole. When he began to push his hard penis into her vagina, Jill let out a little cry. His cock stretched her pussy and her paused after getting the head of his penis in, as if to enjoy the snug fit inside her.

"Fuck, you're a tight bitch," she heard him say. Her neck flushed in humiliation. She cried out a bit louder as he ground his hard prick deeper into her tight passage!

"Oooooh!"

The girlish noise made Nia look back at the sordid display. She smiled when she saw the look of shame and arousal on Jill's face. Somehow the man had pulled the jacket off of Jill and she was now naked except for the wispy panties dangling around her thighs. Jill's mouth was agape and the man was beginning to smack noisily against the back of her thighs and ass! At first, his hands held onto her hips but Nia saw him reach for Jill's arms and pull them back towards him. He began to fuck Jill in earnest. Nia glanced down the road. It'd be a helluva time for the cops to roll up!

Now Jill was bent over the back of the car, breasts dangling and shaking with every thrust, as she was fucked from behind. Despite the wantonness of her behavior, Jill was gasping and groaning with each cock thrust!

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Please," she cried!

The john leered drunkenly at Jill's exposed backside as he fucked her. Then he turned and saw Nia looking at them copulating. "She's feelin' this!" he said with a smile as he thrust his stiff prick even harder into the helpless woman's moist cunt. 

Nia recognized that the high pitched cries were those of a sexually inexperienced woman. Again, Nia smiled to herself. "How did this gorgeous white girl get herself into this?" Nia wondered. She found herself looking at the woman being fucked. Her legs were long and lean and her ass cheeks were offered up to the drunk john very erotically. Nia watched the man's hips pump into Jill's pussy and flatten her shapely buttocks every time he hit it. Within a couple of strokes, Nia saw Jill spread her thighs as much as she could given the panties wrapped around her lovely legs. "Even if she don't know it," Nia thought, "she wanting a little of that hard dick!" 

"Ride that white girl, big man!" Nia yelled. "Ride that white girl's pussy!"  

Jill's eyes were open but were not seeing anything. Her beautiful face was contorted with sexual desire. Her mouth hung open as she cried out. She heard Nia encouraging the man to fuck her harder and the man seemed to redouble his efforts to push his stiff tool even deeper within her pulsating pussy. Her body simply could not take much more! She felt her desire rising uncontrollably and found herself not simply spreading her legs but pushing her ass back and grinding her hips trying to achieve an orgasm!  

Jill could not believe herself! Unaware of the aphrodisiacs that she had taken, she wondered whether it was the anonymity of fucking a stranger that she found so overwhelming sexually. No complications, just a stranger filling her young, hot pussy with his rod! And as she serviced the man she thought that she might just be a whore!

As all of these thoughts ran through her head, she bounced her soaked pussy on his thrusting penis. She heard a voice and realized it was hers: "Yeah, baby! Give it to me!" 

But before she could achieve orgasm, she felt him begin to stiffen and grunt! Suddenly the man cried out and began to shoot his hot cream deep in Jill's cunt. The thick, hot cum splashed in the young woman's pussy as string after string of his sperm unloaded into her grasping pussy. Jill's vaginal walls began to convulse against his manhood, but she wasn't ready yet.

"No!" she cried before she caught herself in embarrassment. She looked at Nia who heard her plea. Jill was mortified but stood still while the man emptied his balls into her quaking pussy. A little of his warm semen dripped from her pussy down her inner thigh.  

The man's cock slipped from within her.

"Fuck! That was good!" he said, pawing at her rounded buttocks.

Jill reached for her thong and began to pull it up her ass. The man drunkenly leaned down and kissed her naked ass. Then as she turned, he tried to kiss her mouth. She pushed him and tried to quickly get away.

"You're disgusting" she said.

This angered the john. "You fuckin' whore!" he shouted. "I should have made you drink my cum! You slut!" 

As Jill walked away from the man, Nia intervened and pushed and cajoled the man back into his car. The gorgeous blonde walked on unsteady legs, adjusting her thong up her lush thighs to her butt and trying unsuccessfully to slip back into the tiny jacket. As she walked her big breasts dangled nakedly. She staggered towards the Continental across the street.

DeAndre and Bo watched what was transpiring from their vantage point. They could not believe their eyes. Jill had taken the fuck thrown her by this stranger like a trooper!



Using Jill Ch. 04



When Jill reached the car she looked at Bo and slurred, "Take me home!" At this point Jill realized the extent of the effects of her having smoked weed and drunk beer. She was completely unaware that there was an aphrodisiac in the marijuana cigarette that was contributing to her lack of sexual inhibitions. She just knew that when the john was fucking her that her pussy had been on fire! Much to her shame, Jill still felt extremely hot, sexually, even as her heart pounded in fear. 

Bo opened the car door and Jill nearly tumbled into the car before Bo caught her and guided her down into the bench seat between DeAndre and him. He noticed that her eyes were glassy and that she stared nervously out the front windshield of the car at Nia and the man across the street. Her hands were shaking slightly and Bo used this excuse to put a cold beer in her hand.

"Here, baby," he said. "Drink this. It'll calm your nerves."

Without thinking, Jill put the bottle to her lips and took a long drink. Her big blue eyes were very wide as she watched what was transpiring across the street. She was completely unaware that Bo was looking at her.

He watched the soft features of the beautiful, young blonde. He felt his penis stiffen under his pants. Her full breasts rose and fell with her every breath and her legs were slightly parted as she was oblivious to anything but what was happening between Nia and the john who had just fucked her. Bo wanted to bang her pussy in the worst way, but he knew that he was not going to be able to do anything without DeAndre's okay. He couldn't resist putting his hand between her legs and feeling the soft flesh of her inner thigh. She didn't resist and hardly seemed to notice.

Nia and the john were in the middle of an intense argument but the voluptuous black woman began to walk across the street, even as the john continued to yell at her. Nia got into DeAndre's car and he started his car just as a police car pulled up to the drunken john's car. As the police officer got out of his car and approached the john, DeAndre saw the man who had just fucked Jill gesturing towards his car. The officer looked at DeAndre's car and flashed his flashlight's beam at it, clearly in an effort to get DeAndre to stay put. 

Jill's heart moved into her throat and the scene unfolding before her eyes had a sobering effect on her. She was the one who had fucked the man even though it had not been her choice. If the cops stopped their car, would she be arrested as a prostitute, she wondered? For the first time since she smoked the weed, Jill looked down at herself and saw the small triangle of the tiny purple thong as the only item between her soft thighs just barely covering her genitals! And, the coat top had fallen open and her large breasts hung nakedly from her chest, the pink nipples erect and exposed for all to see! She self-consciously pulled the jacket closed over her sensitive tits.

But no one in the car was looking at Jill except Bo. Everyone's attention was on the cop's car. Getting arrested was on no one's agenda. "Fuck," DeAndre said as he began to slowly pull away. He knew the cop wasn't going to stop him without backup so getting away was easy so long as he did it before another officer arrived. "The heat gonna be out here now. Let's get home," he said in his very deep voice. 

Jill sat silently beside the black giant as he drove from the scene. She prayed they'd get away and felt as afraid as if she had robbed a bank. As DeAndre turned the corner, Jill looked back and saw that the cop was still talking to the john. She wanted to yell at DeAndre to speed up but she knew better than to say anything. 

As they drove in the night, Nia handed DeAndre the money that the john had given her to fuck Jill. He counted it as he drove.

He slowly separated a couple of the bills, folded them and reached between Jill's thighs for her panties. Knowing better than to fight the man, Jill spread her lush legs and watched the dark hand as it gently pushed the bills into her panties. DeAndre let his fingers linger under her panties and between her shapely thighs. 

"You done good," was all he said in a very deep voice apparently not knowing, not caring, or mistakenly believing Jill to be a whore. 

Jill saw the rest of the cash get wadded in his large hand and stuffed in his pocket. After several minutes, DeAndre pulled into the complex parking lot. Silently, the four people got out of the car and began to walk towards the apartment. The complex seemed more alive now, in the middle of the night, than when they had first arrived. Black men and women were out talking and laughing and music blared from several apartments. Jill was more steady on her feet but still terrified over the police car showing up.

Although many eyes followed the beautiful blonde woman as she walked through the complex, she realized that DeAndre's presence indicated to the people that she was one of his girls. She wondered if they could have envisioned her fucking the john on the side of a road just minutes before. She felt completely humiliated walking through the complex dressed so clearly as a slut as she was. The men stared openly at her gorgeous legs and ass as she was paraded through the complex.

Once inside the apartment, Jill heard a low whistle coming from the corner of the darkened living room. DeAndre chuckled out loud and walked to the refrigerator and pulled out a beer. Jill stood in the middle of the room, conscious of her near nudity. She hoped that Bo would indicate that they should leave, but the fat man went to a small card table and sat on a chair. 

DeAndre, who was immense, began to casually strip off his shirt. Bare chested, Jill could see how muscular the giant was. His arms were ripped and his chest was wide and thick. His torso looked like an inverted V since his waist was narrow and his abs were taut and lean. Jill had only seen six-packs like his in photographs. He kicked off his shoes as well when he opened the malt liquor. He grinned lasciviously at Jill and spoke. 

"Get them boots off your feet, baby." He flashed a toothy grin at the woman.

Then, he sat on a filthy couch, his legs stretched wide. 

Jill gingerly bent at the waist and began to take off her boots. When she did, she felt even more vulnerable, clad only in her thong and skimpy jacket, her legs and feet now completely bare. 

"Come sit with 'Dre," he said, referring to himself in third person as he patted his thigh.

The young blonde very slowly began to walk towards him. She was terrified and her heart fluttered as it had not since she could remember. Even though music played in the room, it seemed dead quiet as the gorgeous woman fearfully made her way to him. She prayed to herself that everything would be okay. She hoped that the man had had his fun out on the streets watching her being taken. 

Jill got to him and she knew that he wanted her on his lap. She sat on a very muscular thigh and felt his left arm go around her slender waist. As his hand fell to her hip she felt him pull her towards him and she had no choice but to lean her body into his torso. He was mammoth! Her own small left hand went to his, as if she could keep him from moving it. His ebony skin was warm against her own arm and shoulder. The contrast of her tanned skin against his black skin was shocking to the white young woman. 

It was clear to Jill that DeAndre was very relaxed and acted as if he owned her. She wondered whether he did, in a way? Was she now a slave to this man that she had just met? Was she subject to his every whim and desire? He could kill her and no one would ever know what happened to her. She told herself to be strong. Her heart beat furiously and she felt the heat radiating from this man who so intimidated Bo.

"You done good," he said to Jill again as if it was a compliment. "Nia!" he said loudly, "Baby girl done good, huh?"

The black woman turned from her conversation with the other men in the darkness and responded. 

"Uh-huh, she done real good!" Nia turned to the other men in the room and said, "Baby girl fucked that white man out the car!" The men laughed. "Bent o'er the trunk of dude's car, fuckin' him! Shit!" she said with emphasis.

Nia rose and walked a few feet to hand DeAndre a joint. Besides marijuana, it was filled with a hefty dose of an aphrodisiac. DeAndre put it to Jill's lips. Very reluctantly she opened her mouth. She told herself she would not inhale.

DeAndre reached behind his back and pulled the large handgun from his waistband. Jill shuddered when he toyed with it briefly before putting it on the table next to them. 

Jill screwed up her courage. Very softly, she spoke. "Can Bo and I go?" she asked. "I really want to go home." She was almost afraid to speak. DeAndre's physical presence was just too much for her. 

He reached a long arm in the direction of Nia and the men and retrieved a lighter. He knew that she would need a boost for her to do what he had in mind. This would certainly do that.

He lit the joint. "Take a long drag, baby girl." 

She shook her head "no," but he nodded as if to say she had to, and she inhaled deeply.

"Nia, baby girl wanna go home!" he said almost mockingly.

Jill heard the woman's laugh. She exhaled and DeAndre put the joint to her lips again. It did not occur to her that she was the only person smoking this particular joint. 

"Baby girl, what you think them men outside do to you if you go out there?" DeAndre asked. Jill understood the threat. 

"You think you can handle all them mens?" he said with a laugh. He put the joint on an ashtray. 

His hand went to the front of her jacket and unbuttoned the single button. His hand brushed the jacket off of Jill's shoulders and it fell to the floor. When Jill's arms crossed to cover her D-cup breasts, DeAndre simply took her arms by his hands and pulled them gently away from her body. Her big breasts swayed gently. He put her hands on his shoulders and looked her in the eyes. He could see the fear in the blonde's blue eyes. 

He casually took her breasts in his hands and began to swirl Jill's nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Jill looked down at her titties and despite the fact that she had large breasts, DeAndre's hands covered them and made them look small. Jill wished that her tits weren't so sensitive to touch but they were and the marihuana just heightened the electricity that began to shoot through her body. She felt her nipples stiffen into little eraser buds. She looked down and saw them sticking straight out and at attention! Seeing them like this made her realize that her pussy was moistening! Still she told herself to not betray any feeling and so she tried to sit completely still despite the stroking of her tits.

Again, the joint went to Jill's lips and she inhaled. Jill's body felt fuzzy and warm. She realized that the heat was mainly in her loins, and hips and pussy.

It was as if DeAndre was in no rush at all. He weighed Jill's breasts, kneaded them and stroked them gently. She did not expect this from the huge pimp and she swallowed hard trying to maintain her cool composure. The electricity from her nipples was causing her cunt to become awash with her juices. Jill tried to hide the heat by crossing her legs but that only intensified the feeling. "What is wrong with me," she wondered. 

The big man could tell he was having an effect on the gorgeous woman despite her attempt to maintain control. Little tell-tale signs gave her distress away. First her hands adjusted themselves on his shoulders. Then he watched as her eyes closed and her head fell slightly downward. Her long, blonde hair now was between their bodies, slightly covering his probing hands. He kept gently tugging on her rubbery nipples. 

"Oooooh!" she said.

Jill's little pink tongue peeked out from between her full lips and she wet them before she pulled it back in and began to bit her lower lip. When her head fell back slightly and her lips parted with a nearly silent moan, DeAndre knew that she was being overcome with sexual excitement.

"Ohhhh," she moaned very quietly. Jill self-consciously turned her head in the direction of Nia and the men on the couch. They stared at her intently, watching the pimp massage her naked breasts. The full, womanly flesh of her titties seemed to be putty in his hands and there was nothing that she could do to keep him from enjoying her most intimate secrets.

DeAndre put the joint to her lips and she finished it off. He knew that the sexy blonde would have little control over her body for the rest of the night.

She had no idea why he said, "good girl" when she puffed the last of the joint.

Jill's pussy was more than just moist now -- she was very, very wet. The heat between her thighs was nearly too much for her to bear but she still resisted showing more sexual submission to the pimp. She wondered whether he could feel the heat from her thighs on his leg! Her mind was crying out in shame. This man had no right to her body! But she was nearly at the breaking point!

DeAndre let one of her big titties fall from his hand and pulled her to her feet just slightly. With his free hand, he tugged her wispy thong down the columns of her thighs revealing the thin, blonde landing strip of pubic hair that was neatly trimmed above her pussy. 

Jill finally resisted.

"No!" she said without thinking and she tried to pull away.

DeAndre grabbed her wrist as she twisted. She was not nearly strong enough to get away and she looked at Bo with pleading eyes.

"Please help me," she asked pitifully.

Bo did not react at all.

Despite her twisting and turning, Jill could feel the wispy cloth of her thong going down her thighs to her knees and then to her calves. Her long blonde hair flew around her head in the struggle. Her gorgeous face was contorted but she could not escape the man's grasp. As she continued an intense, but silent struggle -- she knew screaming would do no good and perhaps get her slapped -- she heard Nia and the others laughing.

She was completely humiliated! No matter how furiously she twisted to try to get away, DeAndre's grasp of her wrist was firm but not painful. It was as if DeAndre was breaking the will of the beautiful white woman. As she moved her legs she felt DeAndre's free hand move between her soft thighs and begin to cup her pussy. His fingers probed for the opening to her vagina as she struggled and much to her surprise he seemed more concerned with getting a finger in her pussy than in her getting out of his grasp. 

As close as she was to him, DeAndre had no trouble getting his big hand between her thighs. And, once there, it was but a few seconds before he was able to get his middle finger to his second knuckle into her cunt. Jill didn't know if her struggle slowed because of her tiring or because she felt his finger enter her pussy lips and begin to probe the wet walls of her tight vagina. Even slowing the struggle for an instance seemed to give DeAndre the time to break her will. Then she felt his finger slip even further into her. Whatever it was, her efforts slowed and then nearly stopped. Her breathing was labored and she was too tired and defeated to keep fighting. "It's no use," she thought to herself in abject submission!

Jill shamefully stood before the black man as he finger fucked her deeply. Her full breasts rose and fell on her chest with each breath. DeAndre's finger was the length and thickness of most penises she thought. She wanted to cry out but did not. What use would it do, she wondered? And, she didn't want to get hit or worse. While she tried to move her succulent ass away from DeAndre's hand, she looked to everyone else to have begun pumping her pussy on his hand. That certainly was not the case from her point of view, but the comments of those in the room seemed to think she was.

"That's it baby girl," Jill heard Nia say. "Give that pussy to Dre." 

Soon she realized that his hand was gone from her wrist and the hand that had held her now stroked the soft flesh of one of her naked ass cheeks and leg while he fingered her. Even though she stood there unwillingly, her hips seemed to have a mind of their own and they pumped almost imperceptibly on his hand. His long finger reached deep into her wet vagina. She felt his other hand cupping the silky smooth flesh of her naked buttock. 

She knew it was no use. Looking almost wild-eyed at the giant black man sitting calmly before her, she wanted to scream, or hit him or run, but there really was no use. She was as helpless as a snared animal.

Jill bent slightly and grabbed DeAndre's wrist. She didn't try to pull it away from her body. She didn't protest his finger moving back and forth within her silky smooth vagina. Her pussy was bathing his finger in her juices and there was no help for her. She felt completely hopeless. But out of nowhere she simply whispered, "No, please, no!"

Her pitiful words had no effect on DeAndre. He continued to finger fuck the gorgeous blonde. 

Within seconds of her pitiful plea, Jill felt her hips begin to pump on his probing finger. It seemed to be so deep inside her! And the smooth walls of her pussy could not handle the thick finger without giving in somewhat!

"That pussy of yours sure sayin' something different," was all he replied with a chuckle.

Nia stood up and walked over to DeAndre and Nia. She stepped out of her shoes and stood behind Jill. Jill felt Nia's breath on her naked back, the black woman was so close. She could not see, however, that Nia effortlessly pulled her clothes off and was as naked as Jill. The first indication that Nia was nude was when Jill felt her naked flesh cover Jill's back and Nia's hands reach around to grab Jill's jiggling tits! 

"Eeeeiiiiieeeee!" Jill screamed in surprise! Jill felt the voluptuous black woman dirty dancing behind her and Nia's pelvis bounced against Jill's ass cheeks even as DeAndre fingered the white woman. Jill looked down and saw Nia's thighs surrounding Jill's hips and the black woman ground her own hips into the more narrow hips of Jill all while pulling at the terrified captive's pink nipples. Jill looked at the woman's black hands covering her firm tits and pulling on her nipples. The womanly flesh seemed to stretch and her nipples, despite being rubbery, stretched with the tits. 

Jill was lucky to maintain her balance. She heard the laughter from the men in the room and knew that she was on a shameful display for them. 

Nia took Jill's left arm and wrapped it around her dark neck. Jill felt Nia's warm skin and hair fall over her forearm and hand. It helped to balance her but seemed to put her in a position of actually being involved in the dirty dance. Nia buried her head into Jill's neck and began to sensuously kiss her tanned skin. 

"You a hot baby girl," Jill heard Nia whisper. "You and me gonna be doin' some good fuckin' tonight, girl." 

"Ooooooo," was the only cry of despair from Jill. 

DeAndre pulled his finger from Jill's wet cunt, brought it to his nose, took a deep breath, and then wiped the moisture on his finger on her smooth inner thighs. He leaned back into his chair and watched the succulent flesh of his newest slut. He especially liked the neatly groomed blonde landing strip of pubic hair that Jill had obviously carefully groomed. His groin tightened in anticipation. He knew that he would fuck her several times before dawn. His question was whether he would let any other man fuck her on this night. 

He had seen these high-class white women before and knew that he would have to knock her down a peg or two before she really opened up to being fucked by a black pimp. But he would work her good and hard tonight, he thought. Yep, he'd work that lily-white pussy real good and hard and make her know who was boss. DeAndre thought that this was the only way to break in a new girl -- certainly a high class bitch like Jill! 




Using Jill Ch. 04



DeAndre looked at Nia and Jill. "Ya'll two bitches go on in the room. I'll be there shortly." Then he pointed a finger at Jill. Jill's eyes grew wide simply by him pointing at her. "You remember you Dre's ho, you understand?"

Jill looked stunned but nodded at his statement!

Nia tugged at Jill's hand. As Jill turned to follow the black prostitute, she looked pleadingly at Bo. He showed no interest in her feelings, simply nodding his head in the direction of the bedroom.

Bo watched as the naked form of the black woman pulled the completely nude, but perfectly tanned body behind her, Jill's big titties swaying provocatively from her chest and her ass cheeks bouncing as she reluctantly followed into the bedroom. Nia tugged the gorgeous woman as if she was a rag doll and her little feet seemed to be pulled along against their will. Bo had never seen Nia naked before and despite the fact that she was bigger than Jill, he admired the athletic form of the ebony woman. Larger than the white woman in every regard, she looked like she could take a good fucking, he thought to himself. 

The men watched the incongruous pair of naked women walk into the bedroom. The door shut and DeAndre looked at the other men and laughed.

The other men nervously joined his laughter.

Dre' motioned the men over towards him and they began to smoke dope. Feigning unconcern, the men still listened for what was transpiring behind the closed bedroom door. The voices were muffled behind the door but occasionally the men could hear a pitiful cry from Jill.

"Oh, please, no!" or a "Ugh!" after the sound of skin slapping, or simply "please!" coming from Jill. From the sounds of activity from behind the door, the men certainly knew that Nia was doing something to Jill that was unpleasant for the blonde. Although muffled, there were sounds that Bo tried to figure out. He thought he could hear a strange sound that he thought was a smacking that reminded him of drunken kissing primarily because Jill could not be heard saying anything while it was happening. Then he could hear a woman's gasping and noise that sounded like flesh on flesh wrestling around. His cock was stiff beneath his pants as he listened and tried to make out what was going on in the bedroom.

They had been in the room for about 15 minutes when Dre' stood. His form was so large that he almost had to stand in stages. When he was fully up, started towards the door. He opened the door and the sound became clearer.

Jill was struggling but it was clear that Nia was having her way. Nia had Jill pinned on the bed but paused when the door opened. From behind DeAndre, Bo looked into the bedroom. 

DeAndre casually stood in the doorway and began to pull off his pants, the only remaining piece of clothing that he wore. 

Bo wanted to look away but found his eyes drawn to the man's huge buttocks. When Dre' turned slightly, Bo was stunned at the size of his prick. It was mammoth! Still, it hung limply from his waist, his huge testicles weighted like a bulls between his legs. "He'll break Jill in two with that thing," Bo thought. "And it ain't even half hard!"

Dre' walked into the bedroom about to claim his prize. Whether Jill struggled or fought, she would be fucked by him. That much was certain. His cock would spew its spunk into her pussy. Eventually she would be tamed. Eventually, she would long for his big prick and what it could do for her! But for now, he would have to tame her. 

Bo got a quick glimpse of Jill laying flat on her back on the bed, her luscious, tanned legs splayed. Nia was on top of her eating Jill out in a 69 position! Nia's pussy was near Jill's face, but Jill had turned away from it and with her eyes shut tight seemed to be fighting the pleasure that Nia's tongue must have been bringing her.

Bo watched with amazement until Jill's eyes opened wide and she stared out the door of the bedroom at the men gazing at her. Her mouth opened but no sound came from her lips. Now the slurping sounds of Nia lapping at Jill's pussy began to fill the air. Jill struggled against the arousal of the alcohol, drugs and Nia's probing tongue were having on her. The black woman's warm body covered hers and Nia's lips were kissing the smooth skin of Jill's inner thighs just at the juncture of her pussy, then darting expertly into her vagina. Jill was mortified by her spread legs being viewed by the men from the living room but she could not move. 

Yet what the black woman was doing to her was so filthy and so perverted to the innocent woman that tears filled her blue eyes. Never in her worst nightmares had she thought of being taken by another woman! Even with Jill's conservative background, being taken by a man was understandable. A man's penis was meant to fit into a woman's pussy, but this was perverse! Even if the men's dicks that had defiled Jill lately weren't her husband Tom's, it was still as nature demanded it -- a man's hard cock in Jill's wet pussy. 

Nia, aware that Dre' was coming in the room, let go of Jill and rose to her knees. Her mouth was moist with Jill's vaginal juices and she smiled broadly as she saw the pimp come towards the bedroom. Nia was straddling Jill and she scooted so that her pussy was just below Jill's tits. Jill raised up on her elbows and looked slightly disoriented. Her large breasts looked swollen with passion and her normally neat blonde hair was disheveled. 

But then Bo saw Jill's eyes go to Dre' and they widened in fear! Bo knew that Jill was horrified of having the monstrous dong in her little pussy! Bo looked at the other men in the room and laughed when they heard a whimper from the blonde woman as the huge black pimp walked nude towards her!

Dre's massive tool swung ominously between his legs, dangling like a thick, black hose, flaccid but still frightening, his huge balls acting like a counter-weight in the colossal fleshy sac behind his dick. It was not even erect and yet it reached his lower thigh and seemed to be the thickness of a baseball bat!

"Ohhhh, nooo!" Jill whined. "No, please, no!" 

Bo looked at the other men and smiled. "Dre's gonna lay the pipe to her!"

Jill looked at the naked black man standing at the edge of the bed. 

"Come here," he said.

The beautiful woman froze momentarily. Her eyes darted to the doorway which was blocked by the men looking in from the living room. Dre' stood between her and the window. There was no escape but Jill's mind raced on how to get away. 

Nia brought her back to reality with a sharp slap on Jill's shapely buttock.

"Thwack!"

Jill cried out in surprise, "oh!" But it got her attention. The hot blonde reluctantly moved towards him, thinking to herself that she had no way out. 

Dre' stood next to the bed, towering over the young woman crawling towards him. He motioned with his head towards his manhood. Jill glanced at the open door and the men staring into the bedroom. The young wife knew what Dre' wanted but she hated to do it, so she took his large dong into both hands to massage it into an erection rather than going down on him. Her hands looked tiny as she held it and began to jerk it softly into hardness. 

Dre's cock looked so much different than Tom's she thought to herself. Tom's looked almost small and harmless, with its circumcised head and slender pink shaft. Dre's cock was dark black, uncircumcised, thick and long. And the testicles in the fleshy sac behind his cock were as large as billiard balls it seemed to the young blonde.

With her soft touch, Dre' quickly became erect. Now, Jill found out what it was to be a pimp's ho. Without a word, Dre turned Jill around on the bed. Her shapely ass now was temptingly up in the air with her sweet pink slit peeking out between her butt cheeks. 

Jill braced herself as she felt Dre's large hands grip her hips. She didn't want to think of what she was about to allow this ghetto pimp to do! As she felt the huge tip of his cock touch her vagina, she shivered and gripped the bed sheets tightly! Her little feet hung off the side of the bed on either side of his body. Instinctively, Jill tried to twist away! She couldn't submit to this humiliation! But Dre' was between her legs and her feet simply flailed uselessly as he held tightly to her hips. Jill tried to raise up.

"Hold her," Dre' told Nia. Nia grabbed Jill's wrists and pulled them towards her, holding them tightly.

Jill yelled, "No! don't do this to me!" And then realizing her hopeless position, simply cried out angrily. "Ahhhhhhh! No! No! No!" She struggled but it was useless! Her naked body was held in place by the two bigger people.

Dre' looked at the men and laughed! "I like a bitch that got some fight!" 

He positioned his rock hard dick at her pussy and began to push it into her unyielding pussy.

"Uuuuuugggggghhhh," Jill moaned as he got the thick head in. "I can't ... I can't..." she gasped piteously! Her brow furrowed and she closed her eyes tightly! She felt him push deeper within her little cunt. "You're...you're tearing me apart!" she said mindlessly not knowing that his monstrous cock was less than a third of the way within her! 

"You a snug bitch," he said. Then he pulled back and rammed his cock into her tight pussy just a bit further. 

"Ohhhhh!" she cried in pain!

Again, Dre' pistoned his penis into her little pussy. Each time he made it a little deeper into her, despite her anguish. 

"Ohhhh!" she cried!

"Uggggghhhhh!"

"Ugggggghhhhhhhh!"

Jill winced and moaned with each thrust as the tip of his cock hit her cervix. She felt as if her little pussy was being stretched unbearably! But her cunt was only being stretched, not damaged, and her pussy began to wash his dick with her juices, making the entry a bit less painful the wetter she got. Jill's eyes were shut but her mouth was open as she took Dre's manhood deeper and deeper into her vagina.

The men watched in disbelief as the gorgeous, petite blonde was being hammered by Dre's monster ebony cock. Just seeing the thick long black prick sliding in and out of the young blonde's tanned body was enough to harden the men's cocks who were watching. 

Dre smiled triumphantly and looked at the men watching him fuck the young woman. She didn't appear to be in any pain now. 

Jill's hands were only loosely being held by Nia. She was being fucked by the pimp and there was no use resisting. The invading cock had felt like a red-hot poker at first but her inexperienced pussy was now adjusting to the size and girth, although she still felt like her vagina was stuffed uncomfortably full by the man meat. She knew that she was completely at the mercy of the big pimp!

She tried to not think of what was happening to her but she could not ignore the huge man between her shamefully widespread thighs! Her big blue eyes opened and she looked at Nia in shame as if only another woman could understand.

Without thinking, she said, "he's so big! It hurts!" 

Jill's hands reached for Nia's hands and the two women held hands as Dre' fucked Jill.

"Go easy on her, Dre', she ain't used to no man's dick like yours."

He was in a rhythm now and not listening to anyone. The erotic sound of flesh smacking flesh filled the room as Dre' fucked the beautiful, petite blonde woman. He was determined to show her that she belonged to him and pulled his swollen cock from her cunt nearly all the way out only to pound it into her until her ass smacked his pelvis. 

The young woman was beside herself with anguish and shame!

"Ooooooooohhh," she moaned in discomfort at the massive cock invading her pussy.

"Ooooooooohhh, pleeeeeze, no! You're too big!"

"Oooooooooooohhhhh!" 

Nia looked at the Jill's wonderful body with awe. She knew that Dre' was not hurting her badly, she just needed to have her pussy stretched a bit. "You made for fucking, baby," Nia said to Jill. "Dre' gonna make you cum, you wait and see."

Dre' now stopped his pumping and pulled his glistening cock from her cunt. The huge black man tapped Jill on the hip and she rolled over onto her back. She looked at the man standing at the edge of the bed. His large cock was rock-hard and pointing to the sky. It was shiny with her vaginal juices. 

Jill was mortified because she was now on display for all to see. Her firm titties lay delectably on her chest, her nipples erotically capping the womanly flesh. Her blue eyes moved from man to man standing there in the room watching her take this monstrous prick in her pussy. Her mind raced but she felt trapped!

Before she had time to even think, Dre' grabbed Jill's legs and spread them wide, exposing her dainty pink pussy. His cock head touched her pussy lips and spread them widely. Jill felt her labia being spread by the man flesh and she watched as he began to push his huge, black dick into her again, this time with much more ease, but still some discomfort.

"Oooohhh," she moaned softly, now a little self-conscious of her groaning with all these men watching her. She tried to tell herself that she would endure the fucking silently, and not give any of the men the satisfaction of hearing her cries, but that was almost impossible.

She couldn't believe it when the entire black tool entered her moistly throbbing pussy.

Dre' pumped his cock several times into her little pussy. Jill's hands covered her breasts as well as they could, but they jiggled and swayed anyway. 

"Ooooo!" she moaned again before she bit her lip. She looked between her wide-spread legs at the black man fucking her. The thought was completely impossible but it was happening!

She was beginning to lose control. He had worked her little pussy long and hard with his massive prick and it was having an effect. Dre' plunged in and out of her smooth pussy in hard, long strokes, fucking her like she'd never been fucked before! As he pummeled her with his massive erection, Jill's eyes began to see the room light up in strange colors -- red flashing in her brain and then blues and red again- mingling with the electric shocks that her body was experiencing! 

"Ooooooohhhhh!"

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" she moaned!

"Ooooooooohhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh!"

Jill unconsciously released her breasts from her hands and spread her arms on the bed. Her hands clutched the sheets on the bed as she was driven into a sexual frenzy! Her beautiful naked breasts now jiggled and bounced erotically.

When he put both of her legs together, ankles next to each other, and lay them against his left shoulder as he stood fucking her, Jill knew that she would fall prey to his cock. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she was fucked like never before!

He held her thighs together and he drove his cock deeper into her stretched passage. Jill's hands returned to her tits and tweaked her own nipples slightly and then tried to stop. It was no use! She tweaked them again just a little longer and she began to climax!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, and arched her back. 

"Ohhhhhhhh, gaaaaaawwwwwwwwddddddd!" 

With this transformation, the men looked at each other before their eyes were drawn back to Jill's naked body beginning to shake and shudder!

"Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk, meeeeeeeeeee!" she cried as her orgasm hit!

Had she not been lost in the throes of orgasm, she would have heard the men cheer and laugh! She did not recognize them doing this. Instead she felt wave after wave of orgasm wash over her young body.

"God, that's sooooo gooood!" she cried in complete sexual abandon.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkk! Give it to meeeeeee!" she screamed as every muscle in her body contracted and unleashed her long repressed sexual feelings! 

Dre' could hold out no longer either. The beautiful blonde's tight pussy milked his cock, squeezing his hard tool gently, but relentlessly, as she pushed her succulent ass against his prick until he felt his jism boil in his balls and explode through his cock! 

He screamed as his penis erupted inside her pussy! String after string of hot sperm bathed Jill's vagina! The hot liquid shot deep inside Jill. He was intent on filling her tight cunt with his spunk and he did so, working his cock within her until every bit of the thick white goo was blasted inside of her grasping pussy.

Dre' stood over the young woman trying to get his wobbly legs back. His cock was slowly softening in Jill's cunt.

Dre' pulled his big cock out of her pussy.

The two seemed to have lost awareness of their surroundings for a moment, but Jill came out of her reverie sooner than Dre'. She looked around at the men, who were all nude by now. Their cocks were stiff and of various sizes and shapes. 

Jill watched in horror as the men began to approach her from all sides. She was completely vulnerable. Having nowhere to run, she tried to cover herself with the bed sheets. Those were quickly pulled away. 

The men seemed to work as a pack of wolves. One man grabbed her legs while another grabbed her breasts and began sucking on them furiously. She tried to struggle but she felt a hard cock push into her pussy as she was held and another man's penis touched her lips as other men sucked her titties. She was overtaken by the men. Her mouth opened and the man's cock slid effortlessly down her throat. 

Jill's legs kicked and her arms flailed but she was eventually tired in the fight and she found herself accepting her fate. She gave them what they wanted.

The gorgeous blonde housewife had no choice but to allow the men to have their way with her, one after another, and all at once for the rest of the night. She lost count on how many stiff cocks were taken between her legs and between her lips. To her everlasting shame, she climaxed many times, too. 

****

Jill had no way of knowing how many hours passed before all the men had finished ravaging her body. However, one by one, they seemed to pull their deflating cock from her pussy, slip off her naked body and leave the room. It was still the dead of night when the last satisfied man left the room.

No sooner had the nameless man left than Dre' appeared at the edge of the bed. He slowly lay on the bed. Jill's eyes met his and he pulled her petite body over to his. As she lay atop him Jill reflected on what she had done that night. She tried to believe that she had done it for Tom, or their marriage or simply because she was forced to, but none of the reasons rang true. 

She was so tired! 

Dre' put her hand on his cock. It was half hard. 

Jill took the penis into her hand and slowly jacked it into erection. She knew that he wanted that!

When he was fully erect, Dre' rolled Jill onto her back.

Jill spread her lush thighs and felt his hard prick begin to push into her pussy.

"Uuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhh!" she moaned.

Dre' was quite heavy on top of her, but his dick slid into her vagina and he began to fuck her slowly.

She knew she was needing to satisfy his wanton lust again, so she wrapped her legs around his and met his thrusts with a roll of her ass up to him. Her arms went around the pimp and to the small of his back where she rubbed his lower back and buttocks as he fucked her.

They fucked like this for several minutes. Dre' leaned down to kiss the young blonde and she opened her mouth to suck on his tongue. 

She knew that she was his for this night and no longer fought it. she did not sleep all night as she was initiated into the life of a ho.



Using Jill Ch. 05



Jill barely remembered the ride home in the pre-dawn hours that morning and she slept until early afternoon in her bridal bed and awakened feeling surprisingly normal. It took her several seconds to realize that she was home, laying in her soft bed, and perfectly fine - physically. A sigh of relief escaped her lips when she found herself in the safe bed of her home. She shifted under the sheets. The innocent housewife was very surprised to find that she was entirely nude. Being naked in bed was a little different for the gorgeous woman -- she was used to wearing clothes to bed and awaking in them. Even when Tom fucked her hard and exhausted his young bride by riding her relentlessly, Jill waited for him to roll from between her thighs until she heard the steady breathing of his sleep and then put her panties and night clothes back on. It just seemed to be the proper thing to do. 

Obviously she was too tired last night to even do anything but undress and get in bed. She remembered very little of it. Her soft hands went to her hips and slid down her legs. Then, without thinking, they went to her large breasts and weighed and squeezed them self-consciously. She didn't hurt anywhere. "I seem to be okay," she decided. Jill then let her hands drift to her hips. Reluctantly she moved to her pubic area. When they arrived at the juncture of her thighs, she was appalled to feel a crusty residue around her vagina! She closed her eyes in shame. She knew it was a mixture of her own love juices and the men's cum from last night! Even though she wasn't physically hurt, she was mortified. She had been fucked so many times! 

Her conscious bothered her, too. The young woman remembered the strange occurrences of the night before -- being passed around from man to man to have sex with her as if she was a common slut! She shut her eyes as if the ghastly images would leave her, but instead they simply tormented her more! She felt filthy thinking of her laying on her back on the soiled bed in Dre's apartment, her beautiful white thighs open to whatever man happened to have an erection. As she lay in her bed, her mind raced with flashbacks to the faces of strange men atop her, grinning at their good fortune, and then grimacing and grunting while pounding their rigid penises between her lovely, widespread legs relieving their pent-up sexual desires in the beautiful blonde who was suddenly theirs!

There was no love or tenderness in their disgusting acts. Her nearly virginal pussy was only a receptacle for the thick, white semen that exploded from their balls! She felt her breasts being mauled and kissed and licked by horrid men, or crushed against their heaving chests as they fucked her. Then she remembered one man pulling his giant, dark-fleshed penis out of her pussy and rolling her over onto her knees and elbows to take a fucking from behind like an animal - like a dog! His voice still rang in her ears! "That's what they called it!" she remembered, "doggie!" How sick! 

And, perhaps worst of all, Jill flashed back to her sucking penises all through the night! What had she done? 

As she lay in her own bed, she could almost feel the weight of the men on top of her, their different bodies pressing her hot ass into the bed. The images were so vivid! She wished that she could get the thoughts out of her head!

But it was the unthinkable realization that she had responded to the men that shocked her. Her own hips had eventually risen to their pounding penises. Her legs had wrapped themselves around the men and pulled them into her pussy. When the man demanded to fuck her "doggie," she had arched her back presenting her buttocks to the man and taken his long cock as if she was a bitch in heat! Sure she had fought the feeling as long as she could. She knew she had resisted the sexual desire desperately. But a dam had eventually burst inside her and she had to live with the knowledge that she had acted like a wanton whore the entire night!

The beautiful blonde covered her head with the pillow as if it would shield her from the memories. It did not. Every time she moved under the clean sheets, they seemed to touch her sensitive nipples or drag across her inner thighs, exciting her and bring her thoughts back to the sexual workout she had been put through the night before. She hated that she seemed to get some strange erotic sensation that rippled through her palpating breasts from the memories causing her pussy to moisten! Something that she had repressed her entire life was stirring in her body that she tried to ignore! Only her conservative upbringing allowed her to push the sinful thoughts aside. 

She told herself to pull herself together and get up and bathe. She needed to feel clean and fresh, if that was possible. Pulling the sheet off of her body, she lay there nude for a moment. She was overwhelmed! She took a deep breath. When she inhaled, her pert nose crinkled. She could smell the lingering scent of the men on her skin - their dried sweat and, yes, even their sperm, especially in her hair and on her breasts! She needed to get this off of her skin. Douching her pussy thoroughly would make all the difference in the world. 

When she swallowed hard at the thoughts, the smell and taste of cum seemed to still be in her mouth! Her thoughts turned to her sucking on Dre's mammoth cock and she remembered that he had ejaculated his thick semen into her mouth sometime during the night. She did not know that a man's balls could hold so much spunk! Dre' had ordered her to swallow it all, but Jill could not do it, despite fearfully trying to obey, trying to get as much of the thick white spunk down her throat as possible. She just couldn't swallow fast enough! A good bit of it dribbled out of her mouth and onto her chin and breasts! 

"Oh, God! I need to gargle," she said to herself. 

Jill tried to turn her thoughts from Dre's huge black penis, but she seemed unable to. She tossed and turned a couple of times but realized that her vagina was moistening simply when her inner thighs touched. The size and color of his cock were startling to her. She did not consider herself a racist, but she had never been with a black man before and certainly never seen a black penis. But it was the fact that he was an expert cocksman that caused her to blush. The feeling of sexual pleasure that he brought her came clearly into her mind. "Tom's never done it to me like Dre did it to me," she thought. Then, realizing her thoughts and her growing sexual excitement, she was repelled! "What is wrong with me?"

She dragged her young, battered body out of bed and drew a hot bath. 

**** After her bath, Jill went straight back to bed. She still had not left the bedroom area of her home. She was awakened after falling asleep that afternoon by her telephone ringing. When she answered it, it was her husband, Tom. Her heart rose as she talked to the man that she loved so deeply! He told her how much he missed her and she tearfully told him that she missed him as well. He said that his trip was going pretty well and began to question her about how she was doing. She lied to him and said that she had not heard from his boss, Mr. Borovsky, at all. Tom doubted the truth of that, but did not press her about it. In fact, the night before, he had picked up an attractive young woman waitressing in the hotel bar and had banged her all night long. The shocked young woman had left his room on rubbery legs at the break of dawn. Tom did not miss Jill so much as much as he simply wanted to know whether the pussy that he felt he owned was being used by someone else.

When she hung up the phone, she cradled it near her breasts. She wanted to make her marriage work. Having been raised in a very conservative home she had been indoctrinated with the idea that she was subservient in every aspect of her life to her husband and that her role was to do as he wished and make his life easier and happier. She told herself that whatever she needed to do to help her darling Tom, she would do. She smiled when she thought of how much he told her he missed her! 

The young housewife lay back on her bed wearing a flimsy, tight t-shirt and panties and tried to sleep. The thoughts of Tom and her marriage brought back memories that seemed to have escaped her until now. These were memories that she had tried to forget and that she had not thought of since her marriage to Tom but seemed to be central to her desire to please him and serve him in any way he wished. 

Her mind drifted back to her own teenage years. She remembered being awakened to the sound through the wall of her own mother being sexually used by her father. Her father was a large, powerfully built man who allowed no arguments against his wishes. A laborer, he resented the fact that he had never risen into the management ranks at his work. When he came home from work, he was often exhausted. It was worse for them all when he stopped off to have a drink before coming home. But whether sober or drunk, his demeanor was harsh and demanding towards his wife and daughters. 

Her own mother was two decades younger than Jill's father and, like Jill, a gorgeous woman. She was a sweet, tender woman who was intent on keeping the peace in the home and shielding her daughters from her husband's bad temper. Jill could remember times when her father would come home with the dinner table fully prepared, smelling of whiskey, and grab her mother and tug her into their bedroom. The beautiful woman would smilingly try to deflect her daughters' attentions by telling them that their father and her needed to "talk," but Jill and her sister were old enough to know better. 

They would sit quietly at the table only feet from the bedroom as the sounds of her father fucking their mother came from the room. Sometimes only her mother, looking used and disheveled, would come out to eat but other times her father, wearing only pants and a t-shirt would emerge as well. There was no doubt who dominated the house and her mother's completely subservient role in it. 

Months later, when Jill finally moved out of the house, she knew that her mother had protected her and her sister from their father's uncontrollable temper when her mother tamed the man's intense sexual drive. Submitting to his forceful sexual demands whenever he demanded to be serviced actually gave her mother a position of power within the family. But the sound of those interludes still haunted Jill. 

They always began with the headboard of her parent's bed banging against the wall. And then, as Jill woke up, she'd hear the sounds of her mother imploring her drunken father to be more quiet ("we'll wake up Jill and Kiley") or more gentle ("please, you're hurting me!") but all to no avail. Jill would listen to the sounds of smacking flesh and her mother's miserable pleas and groans until her father roared his orgasm and shot his load between her mother's curvy legs. Jill learned all she knew about sex before her marriage to Tom from the sounds she heard coming through the paper-thin walls of the adjoining room. 

In her fear, the teen-aged girl sometimes mistook her mother's own occasional orgasmic gasps as pain, not knowing that her mother had a deep sexual drive, too. A deep-throated moan signaling her mother's sexual climax did not register as such with the teenager. Not surprisingly, Jill grew up afraid of sexual intercourse. It all seemed so demeaning and painful to a woman. But she also inherited a strong sexual drive from both her parents, although she had no idea that this existed deep within her. The nights of listening to her parents fucking filled her with trepidation about her own future husband. Would her husband expect to take out his animalistic urges on her naked body? Would she be able to submit to her husband like her own mother did?

Yet, in the morning, after her sadistic father left for work, Jill and her younger sister would sit in the kitchen watching their beautiful mother prepare breakfast, all the time lecturing them on being a good wife. Jill had wondered how her mother could submit her body so easily to such sexual abuse and still apparently love her husband. 

Now Jill had a taste of it. She wished that she could call her mother or her sister, who was now in college, to talk to them about her situation but she was too ashamed to do so. She might be able to talk to her mother about it but she was afraid she would tell her father. That would not do. And her sister was an innocent coed that she would want to protect. No, she told herself, she'd have to figure this out for herself. 

She lay under the cool sheets with a tingling between her thighs and in her nipples. The mere touch of her hand against her own skin made her pussy moist. Knowing that she should not do this, her hand moved to her tiny panties and she lightly felt the outside of her pussy through the thin, silky material. She moaned softly and shuddered.

"I shouldn't do this," she thought to herself. But instead of stopping, her fingers slipped beneath the panties and she searched for the outer lips of her pussy. They were already very moist. She gasped when she felt her finger dip between the pussy lips and touch the inner walls of her vagina. Jill had been taught that masturbating was sinful, but the past few days had tested all of her long held beliefs. Trying desperately to keep from masturbating, she pulled her fingers away and tried to think of something else.

As she thought back, she remembered a time when her father was out of work for several months and Jill had been awakened in the middle of the night to a stranger's voice in her parent's bedroom. She hadn't thought of the incident since she had forced it out of her mind after it happened. She remembered being surprised, at first, when the man's voice sounded through the walls. She lay perfectly still thinking that she had heard wrong. She also hoped that her younger sister would not be awakened. She strained to hear anything from the next room. There was unmistakable low conversation and the male voice was not her father's, of that she was pretty certain! Jill scrambled to her knees and put her ear to the wall. She could hear better but could not make out what they were saying. The man and her mother spoke in hushed tones.

Who could it be, she wondered? And what was he doing in the bedroom?

Jill thought she heard a belt buckle unfasten. Then, she was certain of it when the metal struck the floor. She heard her mother ask that they be quiet. Then muted sounds of wet kissing and the creaking of the bed came from her parent's bedroom. A terrible fear ran through Jill's mind and body! Had her mother gone insane, she wondered? What was going on? 

Jill was panicked by the sounds! She was old enough to know what would happen if her father, who had a volcanic temper, returned home and found a strange man in bed with his wife! They might all be killed! 

The eighteen year old crept away from her bed and into the dark hallway. Moving silently, she got to her parent's bedroom door. It was slightly cracked! Jill almost turned away, but her heart was beating wildly as she heard the sounds coming from the room. It was clear that neither of the two was concerned about what was going on in the hallway. She gently pushed at the door. It opened just a bit. As her big, blue eyes adjusted she saw that the closet light was on, giving just enough light for her to make out her mother's nude figure on the bed, bent at the waist, with her mouth on the man's hard cock! Jill watched in horror as her mother's pretty face, very clear in the light, bobbed up and down on the man's rigid penis! 

Jill had never seen a man's genitals before and the stiff rod and bloated testicles looked menacing! Her mother's own full breasts hung from her chest erotically. Jill wanted to yell to protect her mother, but it she was certain that her mother was not doing this without some reason. 

The stranger's face was contorted with pleasure and he complimented Jill's mother's work on his penis with some very dirty words! Jill felt her face and ears flush with shame. Her mother paused the fellatio and sat up for a moment but continued to gently jerk the man's stiff tool with her hand. They spoke, but Jill could not make out what they said. Then her mother brushed her blonde hair behind her ear, bent down, and put the man's penis back in her mouth.

Jill wanted to run, but could not turn away! She realized that her own breathing was labored and that her pussy was moistening shamefully! Her hand went to her long flannel nightie and she felt her nipples as stiff as they could ever be! 

Despite the man's very large length and girth, Jill's mother bobbed several times at the head of the prick, and then seemed to open her throat, plunging her mouth down taking in the man's entire swollen penis. Jill watched in amazement as her mother's lips touched the base of the man's cock. The man's hands were intertwined in her mother's hair and held her head down in this position for several seconds. Her mother moaned erotically. 

When he let her up, he told her, "suck on the head, baby."

The beautiful blonde woman pulled off his cock. Holding the big penis, she looked at it for a couple of seconds and then tongued the purplish head of it. She bathed the under shaft of it with her tongue and even sucked the man's balls into her mouth, one at a time! Then she returned to his bulbous cock head. 

"That's a good girl," the stranger said. "Suck it good!"

After several minutes of being pleasured, the man pulled Jill's mother up onto his hairy chest and rolled her onto her back. Jill's eyes widened as she saw her mother voluntarily spread her shapely legs. A narrow, pink slit was exposed with a thin strip of pubic hair above her mother's vagina. The man knelt above her, his big, glistening penis positioned to enter her mother. Horrified but fascinated, Jill saw his cock touch the lips of her pussy and then go deep into her mother. Jill heard her mother groan softly and then watched as the two began a rhythmic, sexual coupling! The bed creaked it's familiar creaks but other than that and the headboard tapping on the wall, it was a nearly silent few minutes as her mother fucked the stranger. 

Her mother had her legs spread wide for the man. The stranger fucked her mother for several minutes in this position. His own large ass cheeks and thick hairy thighs seemed to rise and fall like a machine, plunging his long tool in and out of her mother's pussy. Then the man reached for her legs and pulled them around his thighs. Her mother's slender ankles were now at the junction of the man's buttocks and legs. Jill could hear the man's breathing intensify and her mother's legs slid down his thighs to rest on his calves. When she did this, Jill saw her mother pump her round buttocks back at the man's thrusting hips, no longer just taking it but giving it back as good as she got.

More than anything, Jill wanted this to be over before her father came home. Jill heard her mother very quietly moan, "shoot it in me, daddy. Give it to me! Shoot it in me deep! Give it to me!" Her words sounded pathetic to Jill!

Jill saw the man's ass cheeks begin to pound harder and faster and heard her beautiful mother moan pitifully beneath the big man each time his jack-hammering hips struck her mother's pelvis. Her mother urged him on!

"Are you going to give it to me?" she asked. "Are you going to shoot it in me?"

Her words seemed to have an effect on the man. He stiffened and cried out as he fucked her mother. Jill knew that he was climaxing inside her mother's pussy. She saw her mother's hands splayed firmly on the man's hairy back as if she was accepting the seed into her body. She was moaning in a strange way. Although Jill did not realize it, her mother had climaxed beneath the man.




Using Jill Ch. 05



He seemed to take forever in emptying his balls but his pounding finally diminished and then stopped. He lay on top of her for a long time gathering his wits. Then Jill saw the man roll off her mother. His penis was almost limp. He was breathing heavily.

"God damn, you can take a good fucking! Get a washcloth and clean me up," he said coldly. 

Jill saw the naked form of her mother rise and scoot off the bed. She had never seen her mother in full frontal nudity. Her blonde hair was mussed and her body seemed to have a pink glow to it. Her large breasts were perfectly positioned on her chest. Her waist was narrow and flared into softly rounded hips and long shapely legs. The pubic hair seemed matted with perspiration.

The teenager hurried to her room and peered out her door. She saw her naked mother cross the hallway to the bathroom. Her large breasts bounced as she padded completely nude into the hallway. The nipples seemed swollen and erect. Jill was appalled but fascinated. She heard the water run and then saw her mother return, washcloth in hand. 

Acting against every instinct and fear, Jill left her room again in time to see her mother take the stranger's limp penis in her hand and wipe it clean while the man tugged at the pink nipples that capped her breasts!

"Your husband said you were a great fuck," he said, to Jill's shock! "He was right!" The man had his wallet in his hand and pulled some cash from it and placed it on the nightstand. Jill's face flushed with humiliation for her mother!

Jill's mother did not reply, but gently finished cleaning the man's penis.

Jill scampered back to her room when the man got out of bed. She watched from darkness as he crossed to the bathroom and heard him urinating loudly into the toilet. When he emerged, dressed but for his shirt, Jill saw him go into the bedroom and heard him kiss her mother.

"Thanks, baby!" he said.

Jill heard no reply from her mother.

She watched the man leave the bedroom and descend the stairs, his large form creaking the stairs as he left the house.

Jill returned to her bed. Her little sister had slept through the entire episode. As she lay there, she thought she heard her mother softly cry.

The teen-aged girl could not sleep. Her brain raced with what she had witnessed. Within a few minutes, her father returned. 

He talked to his wife. His voice sounded as if he had been drinking. Jill heard him say something about them "needing that." Then there was dead silence. Jill heard the more familiar sounds of her father disrobing, mounting her mother and giving her a hard and loud fucking. As Jill watched the clock she realized that at that moment she hated her father. Ten minutes turned to twenty. He fucked her gorgeous mother steadily throughout their flesh smacking loudly together. When his voice raised and he began to orgasm, Jill looked at the clock. It had been thirty-three minutes of agony! 

The next morning as Jill watched her mother silently go about the day's work, she somehow realized that she had gained respect for the beautiful woman! But Jill also resolved that at the end of the school year, she would get a job and leave the home. She didn't want to be a financial burden on her family any more. And she vowed to forget the entire night.

Gradually Jill brought her mind to the present. She had made good on her vow and had left her home to forge her own life. Tom came to mind. He was a good husband, she thought. He tried his best. She thought that her body did belong to Tom, after all, to make his life better.



Using Jill Ch. 06



Jill was sitting on the sofa watching reality television. For months, she had enjoyed watching shows about people who seemed so out of the mainstream. It was a great way to mindlessly laugh at the foibles of others. Now, it was not lost on the young bride that her life had become disastrous enough to qualify for a series herself although it could not be on regular cable. What would her life be called in a reality series, she wondered? "Housewife to Ho!" "Housewife by Day, Streetwalker by Night!"

Then the phone rang.

Jill looked at the number and realized that it was Bo. She let it ring and ring. As it rang, she felt chills run down her spine. She tried to think quickly! What if he was coming over? She knew how angry he'd be about her not answering. Finally, with great hesitancy, she answered.

She hated hearing his now familiar voice. He seemed a little frantic as he barked that he was going to pick her up in thirty minutes. He had two prospective clients that he was taking to the country club for a late afternoon round of nine holes. Apparently he had promised to pick them up earlier for 18 holes but had overslept. Now they were pissed and he was left to try to make things up to them. They needed a fourth person for the foursome. He couldn't afford to lose their account, he said. Jill almost laughed at how pitiful he sounded when he was under the gun. Now, he really needed her help.

It was lucky that Jill had already bathed. She quickly put on make-up and got into her golfing clothes. The young woman was almost pleased that she was being asked to really help with clients of the company. "This could help Tom," she told herself. That, and she was quite a good golfer! She was used to playing the public courses. The country club was the nicest in the area and she was happy to play, even if it was only 9 holes.

By the time Bo arrived, Jill was waiting by the door with her clubs. Dressed in a white, sleeveless form-fitting golf shirt, a mid-thigh khaki skirt and sneakers, her tanned, athletic figure was wonderfully on display. Her thick, blonde hair was stuck through the back of a golf cap, making her a stunning figure for these clients. 

She knew from Tom that Bo was a pathetic golfer and she hoped to show him up on the course. If she could help Tom and make Bo look bad, it would be a nice afternoon!

*****

The four teed off, finally. It was clear to Jill that the two clients were not happy with Bo, but when they saw the course - and Jill - their mood seemed to lighten. The two men were both very attractive, polite and well-spoken. The older of the two introduced himself as Bill and appeared to be in his late fifties. He was over six feet tall and very powerfully built. He had very neat, graying hair and was tanned and blue eyed. The polo shirt barely contained the fact that his body was muscled and fit. Jill looked at his thick forearms and wide chest which narrowed to a slim waist with admiration. Certainly he was a formidable athlete. She thought that she'd have to play her best to keep up with him. 

His younger associate, Sean, was probably in his early thirties. He could not have been over 5'8" and slimmer than the muscled Bill. He had a bright smile and twinkling brown eyes that highlighted his handsome face. He was not tanned or muscular, though. Jill gratefully noticed that both wore wedding bands. 

Despite his best efforts to look presentable, Bo failed miserably. He looked fat and unkempt and his golf game did nothing to enhance his appearance. He looked very out of place next to the three good golfers.

Jill was paired with Bill and he drove their golf cart. While he was polite, she found him to be direct in their conversation. He was the owner of the multi-national company and had come to town to fire the Bo's outfit. Over the past year, he had become very dissatisfied with the responsiveness of the their sales and service and with Bo, who was personally managing their account, in particular. Today's misadventure with Bo being so late had merely confirmed his feelings. Jill listened sympathetically and tried to tell him that there were others at the company, like Tom, who would love a shot at the account. She knew that Tom would do better, she said. She told him that she wished that he would wait for Tom to return in a few days so they could discuss remedying the issues before he made his final decision.

He was not swayed. Bill politely told her that he felt that he was at the end of his rope with the them and was in town merely to assure a smooth transition of his account to another firm. Jill decided to not press the subject. If she could have read Bill's mind, she would have known that he wondered how far Jill would go to keep the account. He assumed that she was just a delectable bauble to be looked at but not touched.

As they played, Bill regularly complimented Jill on her golf game. He teased her about out-driving Bo and keeping up with Sean. He told her that she "packed quite a bit of power" in her little frame. She responded that she intentionally did not outdrive him just because she wanted Tom to have a chance at his account. This drew a hearty laugh from the man. He enjoyed this spunky blonde gal!

He tried to gauge what her role was without being overly aggressive. His talk with her convinced him that she was gorgeous but naïve. She had no idea what it would take to get Bo a second chance. 

Despite being very polite, Bill knew that his account was very important to the company. As he watched Jill at the tee, her shapely legs spread, head down, gently wiggling her curvy hips before her swing, he imagined how delectable she would be in bed. He envied Tom. The first tee found him facing her as she teed off. From that point on, he positioned himself behind her so that he could have a good look at her curvaceous ass as she wiggled it slightly before she swung. 

He felt his crotch tighten as he imagined the young woman bent over naked in bed, her head buried in a pillow and her ass up in the air taking his big cock, but he still had a job to do. The more that he watched her very tight ass the more interested he was in testing her limits and seeing just what her role was in keeping this account! 

He enjoyed his time with Jill immensely, though, and didn't wish it to end. She was stunning, smart as a whip, and fun.

As they were finishing their nine holes, Bill was famished and willing to put the nut-cutting of Bo off until the next day. They stood briefly talking at the club house. Throughout the afternoon, it had become apparent to Jill that Sean was a young associate with Bill's company. He was very polite but spoke mostly when spoken to and seemed to just be happy to be on a trip with the boss. Jill picked up on the clear hierarchy between the two very quickly. She know that her efforts to convince the owner would start and end with Bill.

When Bill asked about dinner at his hotel, Jill jumped at the opportunity. She felt that she could persuade Bill to give Tom his company's account. Would Jill like to join him and Sean, he asked? Jill quickly accepted and before Bill could cut Bo out of the loop by saying that he would then take her home, Bo said they could be at the hotel in an hour. Jill could tell that Bill trying to cut Bo out upset Bo, but he made a good attempt to act as if it did not. Surprisingly, Bill didn't appear to mind. 

Jill was driven home by Bo with the promise that they would meet Bill and Sean very quickly at their 5-star luxury hotel restaurant. She was very excited about actually being able to see if she could influence this nice gentleman and get this account for Tom. 

Bo asked repeatedly about their conversation on the course. Jill told him the truth. There was no reason to lie. She told him that she would try to persuade Bill to stay with the company but that Bo would have to give Tom the account. Bo knew that she thought this was a major concession so he argued the point before finally giving in. In truth, he could care less.

As he dropped her off, he told her that she had to do everything in her power to keep the account. "Dress to kill, baby! If he wants you laying flat on your back all night long, you've got to give it to him," he said.

Jill finally had enough. "Look, Bo," she said, "he isn't like that! He isn't interested in sex with me! If you get crude, you'll ruin my chance to keep him as Tom's client! Let me try to convince him that Tom can do the job. That's the best way to keep them!"

"Yeah," Bo replied, "he don't want to fuck you! Ha, ha, ha!" He laughed cynically as Jill sat in the car waiting to finish the conversation. "But, in the off chance that he wants a piece of your ass, you better remember that if you don't give it to him -- and I mean that you smile the entire time he's fucking you - I'm gonna fire Tom!"

This last statement shocked Jill! "Bo, you know he wants to fire you right now!" she said. "How can you blame Tom if I can't convince him to stay with the company?"

Bo exploded! "Look, you stupid cunt, what you got between your legs can keep him if you don't fuck it up by being a frigid bitch! That's what I'm sayin'. You better do everything including getting on your knees and blowing him in the fucking restaurant to keep this account!" 

Jill opened the car door and said, "you're horrible!" before slamming it and running to her front door.

Bo watched as her big titties and tight ass swayed girlishly as she ran. "If Bill don't fuck that hot bitch, we don't want a pussy like him as a client!" he said with a chuckle.

*****

Bill could not have been any more impressed with Jill as he saw her approach. She wore a little black dress that showed off her hour-glass figure perfectly! He took a long look at her as she and Bo walked towards their private corner booth. 

Jill had her blonde hair tied very neatly in a bun. Her beautiful face was expertly made-up in a very subtle way. He particularly liked her red lipstick and dangling earrings. Her slender neck looked elegant. Bill thought to himself that the hot blonde just exuded class. It was at this moment that it occurred to him that he might not be able to get her to spread her legs for him. She might be way too conservative and innocent for him to fuck. Still, his groin tightened as he watched her approach.

She wore a dress held up by two spaghetti straps, which revealed her smooth shoulders, arms and wonderfully full breasts, diving down just low enough to expose some cleavage. Bill thought that they were certainly a full D-cup, but couldn't be sure because she was so petite otherwise that they may appear larger on her frame. The dress narrowed dramatically at her waist and only went to slightly above her mid-thigh. Her legs looked tanned and defined and he was very impressed with the fact that she wore stiletto heels. As innocent as she was, she clearly knew how to make herself look very hot! 

Bill knew that she was dressed to seal the deal for the company, but his mood darkened because he also knew that she probably mistook him for a rube who might ask for nothing in return for his very valuable account than a polite dinner with a beautiful woman. He felt an anger build in him. He'd show her! "If they keep my account, she won't be leaving nearly as well put together as she looks now," he resolved to himself. 

Bill and Sean rose from the booth and Bill motioned Jill into the spot next to him. He took her hand in his and for the first time Jill felt his touch linger just a bit. Her hands and feet wore matching red polish on the nails. "This is an exquisite young beauty," Bill thought. He noticed the large diamond next to her wedding band. "I wonder how difficult it might prove to be to get her to violate her wedding vows!" he thought to himself. 

She scooted inside the booth and he sat beside her. Sitting next to him made Jill realize just how big a man he was. He was well over six feet tall and while not overweight, was very wide. Jill felt very small next to the man. A white table cloth covered the table.

Bo ordered expensive wine and insisted that the evening's tab would be on him. Bill protested but to no avail. Bo was working hard on keeping his client. 

"Bill," he said ominously for the young blonde woman, "anything that you and Sean want is yours!"

Bill laughed, realizing that Bo was such a scumbag that he would pimp Jill to save the account. Bill was not sure that she would go along and felt his anger simmer because of Bo's statement. He hid it very well. 

Without explanation, he asked, "I wonder if Jill agrees?" He turned to her and looked her in the face.

Jill tried to smile, but felt her neck redden with embarrassment! "I... I... don't know what to say!" she stammered!

Bill laughed again, this time a bit meanly. "It's really quite a simple proposition that Bo has made. He said that anything that Sean and I want is ours. It's quite a generous offer, but one fraught with danger and possibilities of us being bitterly disappointed, which is not good in the business world. But the question is: do you agree with Bo's bold offer?"

Jill hesitated as the three men stared at her.

Y... yes, of course," she stammered nervously. "Theoretically," she added, uneasily flashing her gorgeous smile.

"Ha ha ha," Bill laughed again, "theory is always much more appealing than reality! But I can't run my company on theory, can I Sean?"

Sean laughed. "No, theory doesn't pay the bills, last I checked!" 

Bill, who was not usually a forward man, felt liberated by the fact that he intended to fire the firm. He was also intensely drawn to this beautiful woman and angry that she and Bo seemed to be trying to play him for a fool. Could he fuck her? It was worth finding out. If Jill rejected his advance, he wouldn't be dealing with them in the future anyway. 

As the four joined in laughter, Bill's hand went to Jill's thigh beneath the tablecloth. The cloth hid so much that Jill was certain that neither Bo nor Sean was aware of his daring move, but it did shock her! As if to indicate that it was no accidental brush, Bill squeezed her soft skin gently. She was petrified! Even with her legs crossed beneath the table it was still so inappropriate! "He knows I'm a married woman!" she thought.

Bill was prepared for her to move his hand away. If she did, the decision would be made. He told himself that he'd get up and walk away, firing the company with a single sentence. Her hand did move to his and he sensed that she wanted to move his away from her thigh. She did not.

Continuing his thought, he said, "reality comes home to test theory very quickly, doesn't it, Jill?"

"Uh, uh," she stumbled for words but was saved by the approach of a waiter. As their attention was diverted, Bill pulled Jill's legs from the crossed position and put his hand between them on her inner thigh! His hand slid up her smooth leg, pushing the hem of her short, black dress dangerously high! 

Jill's blue eyes widened and her red lips parted even as he turned and looked her in the face and grinned! His large hand was just an inch or two from her panties! She glanced down and saw her skirt hiked up, exposing her tanned, lush thighs. 

"Look," he said to her softly, "let's cut to the chase. I came here to fire Bo's lazy ass!" He turned and looked at Bo and Sean, whose attention had been drawn by his voice. The waiter stood there awkwardly silenced by the man. "I need to figure out, right now, what I'm going to do."

When he said that, his hand pushed against Jill's panties. There was no mistaking it now!

"Do you want to try to prevent that firing?" he asked her directly. 

Jill looked panic stricken! Her eyes sought out anyone at the table who might have an ounce of sympathy. Sean actually looked very concerned and her eyes fixed on his momentarily. 

She hesitated, trying to comprehend his demand and his change in demeanor.

"She does," Bo interjected.

"I.. I...," she said. But before she could say another word, Bill looked at Bo and said, "shut the fuck up, Bo!"

Jill glanced at Bo who appeared ready to explode! "That will ruin everything" she thought. Quickly, the woman tried to mend things: "Yes... yes, I do, I will... I ... am fully invested... whatever," she said nervously. With Tom's job and the account on the line, the young blonde felt as if she had little choice!

Bill smiled and looked at Bo with disdain. 

"You two wait here," he said to Sean and Bo.

With that he scooted out of the booth, tugging Jill along behind by the hand. Sean and Bo watched as Bill marched steadily away, Jill walking hurriedly behind trying to keep up with him pulling her. She looked strange -- so young and beautiful, dressed so elegantly - yet being manhandled slightly by the domineering man. The dress was tight around her hips and ass. Her high heeled feet moved quickly behind Bill trying to keep up with his strides. 

Bo knew that Bill would give her a good workout! He looked at Sean and laughed.

*****

Jill didn't know where they were headed until they reached the elevator banks. The ride up to the top floor seemed to take forever. He appeared agitated as he opened the door to the room. As they entered, Jill saw that it was a large suite with two bedrooms. He still held her hand.

The blonde looked at the tall man and sensed his seething anger. 

"Please don't be mad," she said knowing that he was still livid. They were now facing each other. Bill pulled her close into his chest. 

In fact, Bill was still agitated, but he also had a raging hard-on that he needed taken care of by this young married woman.

"So, you think you can make this better?" he asked. "Bo is practically begging to be fired!"

"I know," she said softly, "he's always so boorish. But if there is another company rep on your account, I'm sure that things will be corrected immediately."

"And, that person would be your husband, Tom?" he asked.

Jill just nodded. Bill's hand dropped to her ass and pulled her closer. He cupped her tight buttock in his hand. She could feel his very hard cock beneath his pants. Her heart raced as he pressed his dick into her body.

"The question then is whether the time can be bought to get your husband on board."

"I think you should consider..." but Jill's sentence was cut short by Bill turning her body away from him. 

"Did Bo tell you he would fire Tom if you didn't do whatever I wanted?"

Jill was stunned! Why would Bo have told Bill that? Not only was it underhanded, but it served no purpose. Jill was upset, but what could she say?

"Uh, uh... yes," she said.

"That shit called me to tell me that. Can you believe he betrayed you like that?" 

Bill grabbed both of Jill's breasts through her dress. After groping her for a moment, he took Jill's shoulders and bent her forward a bit. Jill's placed her hands flat on a table in front of her about a shoulders width apart. It was an awkward and disgraceful position for her. She struggled to not slip on her high heels. 

"What is he doing?" she wondered even as she feared the worst as he manhandled her. 

She felt her dress going up her legs. His hands reached her waist and brought the hem of her dress with them.

"Bill, please! We shouldn't do this! I'm married!" she cried. The cool air rushed against her upper thighs and ass when she felt the tight dress peel up over her buttocks.

"Just say 'no' and I'll stop ... but you know the consequences!" Bill didn't wait for an answer. Since she was in his hotel room, he was going to fuck her unless she screamed bloody murder! His hands went to her exposed ass and he felt the soft flesh of her hips and buttocks. She wore a tiny black thong and the only thing that kept him from a full view of her pussy was the thin strip of silk that separated her buttocks. He grabbed her tight ass and pulled the cheeks apart.




Using Jill Ch. 06



"Bottoms up, Jill."

He heard her moan submissively as he groped her ass.

Her upper thighs and ass cheeks were perfectly well-defined and the deep cleft that separated her butt cheeks could only be found on an athletic, young woman. He told himself that he'd put her through her paces before the night was over! 

Bill put his hand between her legs and felt her pussy through the thin black material. He could already feel the heat of her soft flesh between her thighs and he could feel the fleshy lips of her vagina as he stroked the silky thong. He was not interested in what she thought or how she felt! If she wanted some cock or needed some cock, was not his concern. She simply needed to service him.

Jill felt his fingers go to the waistband of her thong. Instinctively, one hand went to her hip to keep it from being tugged down, but she released the thin cloth when she realized what she had done. He pulled it was down her thighs, letting it go for it to settle about midway down her lush thighs. He kicked off his loafers and pulled his shirt over his head. He was nude from the waist up. Then, she felt him fumbling with the front of his trousers and looked back from her bent position in time to see them fall at his feet. His thighs looked like tree trunks! He was massive!

Then the young woman almost passed out when he dropped his boxers! His manhood was gigantic! As rigid as an iron pole, and as thick as her forearm, it jutted out and up from his torso. Broad, heavily veined, with a square shaped head, the petite woman could not believe it!

"Please ... Bill ... I'll do anything... but I can't take that inside me!" she said in abject fear! "It ... it ... will tear me in two!"

It was as if he didn't hear her! Holding on to her hips, he guided the rock hard tool to the entrance to her pussy. Bent over as she was, she presented him a perfect rear view of her exposed genitals! The little pink slit of her pussy peeked out between her long legs. 

Bill needed no further encouragement! He tried to mount her immediately. He wanted to bury his huge, hot cock in the waiting woman's cunt! She felt the thick tip push against her vaginal lips. Her flower did not open for his cock. She felt him push harder!

"Uuuuuuuggggghhhhhh," she groaned through her gritted teeth! "You're too big for me!"

Bill positioned his cock to her opening and gripped her hips tightly. He wouldn't let her squirm away! He tried a second time and pushed his rigid cock against her pussy! He bucked against her pussy lips painfully trying desperately to get his rod into her love hole.

"Owww!" she cried out. "That hurts! Please be gentle with me! I'm little down there!"

"Then stick me in you!" he replied. He held still with his stiff meat extending up between the cheeks of her buttocks. 

Not wanting his big rod to keep missing her opening, Jill was obliged to spread her legs and reach between her thighs and feel for his manhood. He was much taller than she and her slender fingers first cupped his fleshy balls. Quickly, however, she reached further up between her ass cheeks and took the thick shaft of his cock in her hand. It felt hot to her touch and very, very wide. Bill pulled his hips back and Jill felt his cock slide down her hand until eventually the bulbous head of his penis fell to her fingers. 

Jill knew, just having his hard-on in her hand, that he was way too big for her. But she also knew he was going to fuck her. Knowing this, she turned her body around to him and squatted down. Parting her lips, she took the large head of his penis in her mouth and swirled her tongue around his throbbing penis, trying to lather it with her saliva.

Not understanding what she was doing, Bill pulled her up and said, "turn around, I'm going to fuck you." 

The gorgeous blonde did as he said. She bent at the waist and tried to arch her buttock so her pussy would be more accessible. She took his organ and gently guided it to her slit. It was massive and she didn't want to have him stick it in her, but the man had hurt her by trying so ineptly to get it inside her vagina. 

Now a little wet, she had facilitated his fucking and felt her tight pussy begin to yield! Her vagina opened just a little at first and then she felt her pussy spread wider. His cock began to push inside her!

"Oooooohhhhhhh, oooooooohhhhhhh, god! You're.... tooooooooo....biiiiiggggg for meeeee!"

His massive cock pushed slowly into her pussy, at first meeting resistance. He was beside himself with sexual desire for this sexy blonde woman. After pushing in a couple of inches he paused to let her get her breath! Then he pulled back an inch and pushed in again. He'd get her used to the girth, he thought, by lubing her up this way. His cock began to feel her vaginal juices work themselves around his cock. Still, it seemed to offer no relief to the young wife.

"Oooooooohhhhhhh! Pleeeeeeeeaaasseee!" she moaned. 

Bill perversely enjoyed her discomfort. "Hell, I'm not even pounding her ass, yet. I'll teach her who's boss," he thought to himself.

Little by little, he saw his massive dong begin to grind deeper into her yielding cunt. She found it impossible not to groan with each push. 

"Uuugggghhhhhh! Uuuuuuggggghhhhhh! Uuuuuuugggggghhhhhhh! It hurts!"

Bill realized, however, that she was not telling him to stop. "She must be afraid of her hubby losing his job," he thought! 

He worked his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy, finally burying it completely within her. At that point, he paused.

"I'm all the way in, baby," he said. "The hard part is over. Now start to work that cunt on my dick."

Jill couldn't believe it was completely within her but she could feel his pubic hair against her soft ass cheeks and his body completely up against her naked thighs. She blinked her blue eyes several times in disbelief! Her pussy was stretched until it seemed to be stuffed full of his cock! As they were still for a moment, he pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor. Impaled by the huge cock, Jill was now completely naked. Her fleshy tits bounced erotically as she tried to maintain her balance on her high heels! 

"You're a tight pussied little bitch, that's for sure! Let's see if I can stretch that little cunt for you." She felt him stroke his dick in and out of her a couple of times.

"He's out of control!" she thought. What happened next, she did not expect.

Bill hunched over the much smaller woman, looking much like a large male animal about to fornicate with a defenseless female. His enormous cock needed the satisfaction that this young woman's pussy could give it. He looked at his manhood stuck in her cunt and knew that he had stretched her vagina to its limits. He felt the sensation of her silky smooth pussy tightly gripping his throbbing shaft. He felt her inching her pussy off the invading tool just slightly. "It must feel a bit too snug for her," he thought. 

Bill looked at the helpless woman bent over in front of him and gripped her soft hips. He thrust his pelvis towards her ass and felt the rubbery head of his cock hit the back of her vagina. 

"Ohhhhhh," she cried in discomfort. "Ooooooooooooooo!"

"She's not used to being fucked hard," he thought. "I'll teach her a nice little lesson on the difference between making love and getting fucked!" With a couple of powerful thrusts the man made his intentions known to the cringing woman. He began driving his long, hard penis in and out of the young woman as fast as his hips could churn! Jill's firmly resilient breasts danced erotically beneath her writhing body! 

Jill's hands gripped the side of the table tightly but Bill was in fact holding her up with his hands as he drove his massive cock in and out of her pussy relentlessly! It didn't take long for Jill's nubile body to respond to the fucking! She tried to resist, but the sheer masculinity of the fuck that he was throwing her was more than she could bear! Her face was a picture of agony -- her mouth open in a silent, insane scream! 

"Do you like getting fucked by a real man, Jill?" he taunted. 

The pounding was simply too much! His enormous penis drilled the gorgeous woman, causing her to begin to rotate her hips, gently at first, but within minutes completely wildly! His fucking was driving her mad! Bill knew the effect his skewering of her cunt was having on her. Jill's face was turned to the side and her eyes were tightly shut. Her face was contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure almost fighting the feeling of satisfaction that was overcoming her. 

"Oh, god!" she cried out. 

"Oh, god!" 

"Oooh, gaaawwwd!" 

She was on the brink of an orgasm! Her whole body stood there taking the fucking. Bill saw her spread her legs just a bit. The muscles on the back of her thighs were stretched taut! He felt her pussy involuntarily squeeze his cock several times.

His big hands went to her back and stroked her skin from her neck to her ass! He didn't need to hold her anymore. Jill wanted it as bad as he did! 

"You like my dick, don't you, you little whore? Squeeze it again!" 

Jill's ears burned with shame but she was pitching and tossing her shapely ass back at his stiff penis like a bitch in a wild frenzy. Without thinking, Jill contracted her vagina around his tool, milking it gently! His hammering rod finally broke the will of the young blonde!

"Tell me what you want, you hot little piece of ass!" he taunted. "You like it hard, don't you?" He stopped pumping his dick in her pussy.

Jill moaned submissively! "Ohhhh!"

"Oh, what?"

"Oh Bill, give it to me, you fucker! Give ... it ... to ... me ... harder!" she gasped! 

Sensing her submission, Bill began to lose control! He thrust away -- his hips hitting her buttocks and the flesh smacking growing louder and louder!

"Harder!" she cried.

"Harder!" as if she was insane with lust!

"Harder, baby! Fuck me harder!"

The sounds she was making with each thrust of his hips as he fucked her were just too much for him. He tried to resist cumming just to listen to this beautiful woman take his cock!

"Ohhh!"

"Ohhh!"

"Mmmm!"

"Ooooooooo!" 

At last, his hard driving cock began to reach a peak!

He yelled a guttural cry!

"Fuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkk!" The head of his prick, buried deep within the woman's belly, began to spew it's searing hot sperm in spurt after spurt of thick white gobs! Jill could feel the throbbing cock emptying its load within her pussy and her torso whipped back and forth as she began to feel the first overwhelming bursts of her own tremendous climax! She rammed her white buttocks backwards with even greater frenzy against Bill's wetly glistening cock as the cum flowed freely from his joy stick deep into her cunt!

"Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee! Aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I'm cuuuuuummmmmingggg!" she cried! "Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccckkkkkk meeeeeeee!"

Bill's thick cum flowed through her and her own juices spilled from her pink pulsing cunt and down the satin flesh of her trembling young thighs. Then suddenly, after a final ramming jolt, Bill collapsed momentarily on her back, then slowly withdrew his huge cock from inside her pussy and slid off her. The stunned woman could feel the sweat from Bill's body on her back and buttocks. 

Jill sobbed softly as her body sagged from the fucking. The awful realization of what she had done spilled over her! She knew that she had betrayed every marital obligation that she held sacred! Her eyes were almost closed as she turned around to see the huge man who had just finished fucking her. She wanted to hate him. What she saw wasn't a monster, though. Bill was exhausted and leaned on her for support. She found herself surprised that the man, strong and vigorous just minutes before, was so obviously physically spent! 

Jill even forced her eyes to look down to his manhood between his legs. His cock was still very large. It was covered with her vaginal juices which gave it a very shiny look. But it was no longer the menacing hard-on that had seemingly driven Bill to treat her so animalistically. Now, big, but semi-limp, Jill thought to herself that it was she who had brought the man to the point where he was leaning on her for support! A strange pride filled her chest even as her breasts heaved breathlessly. His cock had been hard to take, but she was the one standing, now! 

Bill was so drained that he dropped to his knees in front of her. Jill braced her naked buttocks against the table and allowed his head to nearly fall against and nuzzle her voluptuous breasts, much as a mother might cradle a baby against her! 

She looked down at the muscular man. His shoulders were very wide and his arms wrapped around her slim waist, as if hanging on to the beautiful woman for dear life. "So," she thought in her own flush of pleasure, "I tamed the beast!" She didn't realize that the interlude was to be short. In the glow of her orgasm and his obvious vulnerability, she had forgotten about her husband, Tom, and Bo and any other problem that she might have. They had put her in this awful position, but she was still standing! She felt fulfilled as a woman both in having satisfied a powerful man's raging sexual desire and in having experienced a strong orgasm herself. 

Bill looked up at her face and she smiled gently at him. Her breasts hung right at his face. He rubbed his nose against a soft tit and he opened his mouth and took a pink nipple into his mouth and sucked on it deeply. After several moments, he looked at Jill. Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted, obviously enjoying her tits being sucked. Her face betrayed a sense of sexual satisfaction that he had not seen on a beautiful woman in years. She could not have known that he vowed to use her sexually all night long. 

He sucked her nipples for several minutes, every second increasing her desire! They were so sensitive! It made her so hot! Jill felt ashamed for her body responding like a whore's, but there was no denying the sexual craving that swept through her young body. 

Bill sensed this as well. "I'll bet she's always gotten fucked just the way she wants it. Well, she's got to know that isn't going to be the case now that she's mine," he thought, knowing nothing about her.

He sucked hard on her nipple, feeling it grow rubbery and distended in his mouth. Her hands went to his head and he felt her fingers bury themselves in his hair. He heard her breathing become heavier. He continued sucking hard.

"Gentle," she whispered.

Bill nearly laughed! "Fuck her," he thought. He looked down at her thighs and saw the tiny panties still hanging just above her knees. He pulled away from her breast. 

"Baby, hold your titties together so I can suck both nipples at the same time," he said.

The young wife let go of his hair and cradled both sensitive breasts in her hands. She brought them together so that her nipples were next to one another. 

Bill opened his mouth and took both nipples in. His tongue swirled around the tips, feeling the bud becoming rubbery and erect.

"Ohhhhh!" was Jill's response! Her ripe breasts had never been treated to a double-sucking. 

His free hands now went to her legs. They were absolutely silky smooth. He rubbed his hand along her inner thigh and felt her shudder as his fingers reached her little slit. He dipped a fingertip into her pussy. She was sopping wet! 

He pushed his finger deep into her cunt. It was very tight, but Jill's vagina was silky smooth and awash with her pleasure. His tit sucking continued and he noticed Jill begin to gently push her hips towards his invading finger. 

"Honey, you're as wet as a ten dollar whore," he said.

"Ugggghh!" she moaned in displeasure at the thought! "Please, don't!"

Bill looked at her beautiful face. Her blue eyes were lust glazed. 

"You know you like it! Just say so! You're pussy is soaked!"

"Ohhhh!" She looked down between her firm, full breasts at his lewd assault on her helpless pussy. She couldn't control the vile bolts of pleasure that worked through her body from her little toes to the top of her reeling blonde head. 

"Ohhhhh, goddddd!" she moaned pathetically!

Slipping his free hand under her buttocks to lift her loins up to his probing finger, he squeezed the firm flesh, holding the cheeks of her buttocks while he pushed and pulled his finger in her vagina. She pushed her wetly pulsating flesh towards his invading finger. The tight orifice seemed to throb and flower open to his hand. He probed deeper and deeper inside her quivering passage.

"You're a little whore and you like it, don't you, baby?" 

Distressed, Jill shook her head "no." Still she pumped her hips towards his hand.

"Tell me, baby. I'm not going to let you cum until you tell me! You're a little whore, are you?" 

"Uuuuuggggghhhhh!" she groaned. Her body was on fire and she needed to cum! She tried to do something, anything, to stop the heat between her legs, but it was no use! Slamming, electric jolts of passion were relentlessly hitting her. 

"Uuuuuugggggghhhhhh!" Jill could stand it no longer. She pushed her full buttocks back against the table and lifted herself onto the table top. Then, like a wanton whore in heat, she threw out her legs, kicking them wide apart and open to his assault. Her pussy was on the table's edge and Bill diddled her, forcing a second finger inside her cunt!

"You need to cum, baby! Tell me you're a little whore! Tell me!"

"Ooooooh!" Jill screamed in helpless ecstasy! 

"I am!" she cried.

"What?" Bill demanded as he continued to frig her pussy.

"I am... I am a little whore!" she finally screamed in defeat! "I am a whore!"

Bill's thumb went to her clitoris and began to rub the wet, little bud, moving away before he felt her rise to orgasm.

"Tell me you're my whore..."

The young woman was in such the throes of passion that he did not even need to demand it again.

"Ohhhhhhh! Aaaaahhhhh! I'm your little whore! I am your whore, Bill!" she cried.

Now he rubbed her clitoris with vigor and heard her cry out deliriously. Her impassioned body had given in to the pleasure. She wanted to scream in rapture! Pleasure danced through her body like multiple explosions! 

"Ooooohh...... God!..... Bill, don't..........please! ...... oh.... Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!"

She raised her thighs as she climaxed! Her long legs were wide-spread in a V and she leaned back onto the table, bracing herself with her hands behind her as her breasts and stomach were covered in goose bumps and she completely lost control! Her pussy and tits shook with complete and utter freedom as she climaxed over and over! She opened her legs and pussy to the fingering of this man, hoping to reach another shattering climax, like a bitch in heat! 

She screamed out her lustful passion. "I'm cuuuuuummmmiiiiinnnnggggg!...... oh..... god...... YES...... Ohhhhhhh....... Fuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkk!" 

To Bill's amazement, she jerked and heaved her pussy at his fingers as he struggled to keep the fingers inside her thrashing body. He congratulated himself for bringing her to this shameful point.

Her body collapsed on the table, her legs limply hanging off the edge. Her breathing was very heavy and her lovely tits rose and fell erotically. When she opened her eyes she saw his grin and triumphant look on his face. She gasped in tired shame as she knew that she was now his receptacle for his lustful stiff tool. 

She had been conquered, finally and completely.

It was several minutes before she regained her bearings. It was hard for her confused mind to begin to put things together. She had been fucked good, there was no doubt about it. But again, her body had gotten the better part of her mind, and she had submitted and then worked a second climax despite her upbringing. What was happening to her?




Using Jill Ch. 06



She looked and saw that Bill was up and dressed. The man who had so debased her, looked at her and said, "get dressed. We've got to go downstairs."

Jill hated the idea of going down and having to face Sean and Bo. They would know she had been fucked. She raised up and scooted off the table. 

As Bill stood watching, she found her dress and pulled it over her head. Her legs felt unsteady. 

"Where are my panties?" she asked, looking around.

"You won't need them," he replied. 



Using Jill Ch. 07



Bo watched as Jill walked back towards the booth. It had been about an hour and he and Sean had been drinking steadily. Bo was not drunk, but he was buzzed and brave. If he was correct, Jill was walking a bit gingerly, as if her pussy was a little sore. She looked just a bit frazzled and tired. Her hair was slightly out of place and her make-up not quite perfect. 

"Yeah," Bo thought, "she's been fucked!" He looked at Sean. "Do you think Bill fucked her," he asked? 

The younger man didn't answer at once, but looked at Jill. "Probably so!" he said. He looked at her big breasts and little waist. For once, he wished he was the boss that got to experience such great looking pussy!

When Jill got to the table she looked Sean in the eyes, but quickly looked away, clearly ashamed of what she had done!

As she scooted into she booth, Bo smiled broadly.

"So, it looks like we have a deal!" he said, not hiding his satisfaction. "She's inexperienced, but once she heats up, she's hotter than a furnace!"

Bill looked at him and then at Jill. Her big, blue eyes were opened wide at Bo's boorish comments, and her lips were slightly parted. Bill wasn't going to assuage her feelings by covering for her. 

"Jill is working hard to keep the account," he said. "I'll let you know how she does later. We still have some work to do. We'll see if we can't hammer out a deal, right Jill?" he said, barely hiding the double meaning. "Does she work late nights, Bo?" 

"She'll work it all night long, if necessary," he replied.

*****

Jill stood naked in the hotel suite right outside Sean's bedroom door. It had to be 1 or 2 in the morning but she hadn't slept a wink! Despite her hesitancy, she knocked lightly on his door. She could tell because of the crack under his door that his light was out. There was no sound from within. 

She nervously looked back in the direction of Bill's room. She'd almost have preferred to go back to his room and face his seemingly insatiable sexual appetite than do what he was forcing her to do. But he hadn't asked her whether she would do it, he told her to.

Her breasts were bared for anyone to see, her curvy backside showing to the older man, her bare slit about to be exposed to Sean. She knew why he was making her do it, too. He was a powerful man and demonstrating his hold over the beautiful woman to his subordinate. Having her stand naked and shameless for both Bill and Sean to see assured that the last vestige of her innocence and modesty was taken by Bill. His employee, Sean, would not be able to miss the symbolism of the power that his boss wielded by having this beautiful woman submit to his every sick whim. His cold stare at her made her wonder why she even looked back at him. 

Bill stood, stark naked with legs akimbo, in his doorway, his semi-limp cock still looking very large hanging between his muscular thighs. The sac holding his oversized testicles swayed loosely behind his large manhood. Just moments before, he had been throwing her a brutal fuck with his big cock. 

He nodded for her to knock again.

Taking a deep breath to brace her fears, she lightly knocked again. In the recesses of her mind, she hoped that Sean had left the hotel room. Maybe he had felt sorry for the young woman and had left the room to leave her and Bill alone. 

Instead, she heard some shuffling and saw a light turn on.

Standing there without a stitch of clothing was humiliating for Jill, but when Bill had seen her reaching for her dress, he stopped her in her tracks. He told her that she needed to offer herself to Sean while she was completely nude. Whether it was the very cold hotel room or shame - or excitement - her pink nipples were rubbery and hard and chills ran up and down her spine as she waited outside Sean's door.

"Wha... who is it?" Sean asked from within.

Jill looked back at Bill. His stare made it clear that he expected her to obey his orders.

"It's me, ... Jill," she answered. Her voice sounded girlish and high. "Bill wanted me to see if you wanted me to come to bed with you." The beautiful blonde was mortified to hear herself utter the words that she had been ordered to say.

"Wha... what did you say?" He sounded sleepy and surprised.

"Bill..." her voice shook with shame, "wanted me to see if you wanted me to come to bed with you."

After a moment, the door opened. Sean stood there in a pair of briefs. His face revealed the shock of seeing this gorgeous blonde standing completely naked at his door. His eyes looked at her face. Her blue eyes were wide with fear before she lowered them from his. She saw the outline of his penis beneath the underwear. In the few seconds there, his manhood had become rock hard – the sight of the naked and helpless young wife in front of him had seen to that.

Sean looked at her full, round breasts and flat tummy. Her hands twisted themselves nervously behind her back as she forced herself to do what Bill had instructed – "don't try to hide your nudity" When she looked back up, she saw his eyes fix on her neatly trimmed pubic hair and little pussy before he forced them back to her gorgeous face.

"Wow!" he said absentmindedly as his cock stiffened and throbbed in his underwear. 

Jill saw him look past her towards Bill. She turned in time to see Bill nod affirmatively to the younger man.

Sean took Jill's arm and retreated into the bedroom, leaving the door open. He turned her until she felt his bed touch the back of her legs, but before he lay her down he bent to kiss her and his hands went to her firm breasts and began rubbing her nipples. Jill was surprised at his aggressiveness but felt unable to resist his advances. His tongue darted between her soft lips. He didn't seem to notice that her tongue retreated!

As he kissed her, Jill saw Bill move into a dark corner of the room and sit in a chair, legs splayed, apparently intending to watch his subordinate fuck this young woman!

Sean acted like a man deprived of a woman's attentions for months! His mouth went to Jill's neck and he aggressively kissed and sucked her soft skin. One hand left her breasts and went to the juncture of her thighs. Jill felt his fingers touch her pussy lips and search for the opening. She felt her sex lips part and a finger slip into her cunt and Sean began to finger the hot young woman. Within seconds, she felt his other hand reach around to the small of her back as if to hold her steady and keep her from squirming while he explored the depths of her womanhood. 

The blonde was taken by surprise! A little cry escaped her lips as she felt him penetrate her deeply. Her hands went to his shoulders to keep her balance.

"Ugggghhhh," was all that came from her as she felt his finger plunge deep into her moist passage! She realized that she had not even had time to cleanse herself of the heavy load of spunk that Bill had deposited within her just minutes before! She felt his long finger go deep into her moist vagina. She spread her legs slightly to make the fingering a little easier for her tight pussy.

"Uggggghhhhhh," she moaned again. Her body seemed to rebel against her wishes. She stood there, taking the finger-fucking, trying to keep her hips perfectly still. She had to keep from acting like a wanton slut! But as the fingering became more intense, she realized that her whole body was on fire. She held on to Sean's naked shoulders and found her hands lightly rubbing his skin. 

Jill looked down between their bodies and saw the man's hand cupping her pussy. His middle finger was completely inside her tight vagina working her nearly into a sexual frenzy! Sean's other hand now gripped her ass. Her jaw dropped and she felt her head drop back in shame and desire. 

Sean felt the heat throughout her body. His mouth dropped to her lips and he kissed her aggressively. Jill momentarily tried to turn away to avoid the kiss, but he blocked her movement and continued thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. He knew that she was intensely turned on when he felt her soft tongue briefly play with his before she pulled her face away.

"Your pussy is hotter than a furnace," he whispered into the blonde's ear.

Jill knew he was right. Her ass now did more than merely take the fingering, it pumped gently back and forth on Sean's probing finger. She was so humiliated!

"You like that, don't you," he taunted.

Jill couldn't stand it!

"Oh, my goodness," she groaned! 

Sean's cock was now rock hard! It throbbed and ached beneath the tight underwear. He pushed her hands to his waistband and bit her earlobe softly, whispering, "get my shorts down, Jill." 

Jill didn't want to do this, but she had no choice! Her fingers slipped under the elastic and push them down to his thighs. His stiff tool sprung free. Sean kissed Jill deeply and moved her hand to his stiff penis. Jill's mind raced but she felt the heat of his cock in her hand. Her open hand lay against the long shaft and her fingertips felt the man's testicles. His balls were not nearly as hairy as Bill's.

"His penis isn't nearly as big as Bill's," she thought shamefully as she measured it in her hand. She peeked down at his hard cock. It was smooth and perfectly erect with a pink head. She knew that it would be used on her as Sean wished. 

Sean pulled away from her lips and kissed her neck before whispering into her ear.

"Suck me, Jill."

The blonde felt his hands go to her shoulders and gently push her to a kneeling position. She glanced at Bill as she assumed the subservient posture before his employee. Bill's eyes seemed to be filled with lust and his cock was stirring to life again. Jill didn't think that Sean was even aware that Bill sat in the darkness. 

That changed very quickly. From out of the dark corner, Bill spoke. 

"Hey, let's see some action!" 

Jill was now kneeling before the younger man. One of her hands was flat against his smooth chest. Sean's penis was now right at her face. His erection was rock hard. 

The blonde sensed an immediate change in the demeanor of the younger man that she knelt before. He glanced in the direction of Bill and then down at Jill. His hand went to her chin where he grabbed her below the jaw.

"What does a man have to say to you to get you to suck his dick?" he asked meanly looking directly at her gorgeous face.

Jill shook her head slightly, upset that he grabbed her and talked to her like that. She saw the small slit at the end of his cock and for the first time wondered whether he would expect to come in her mouth. She hoped not, because she disliked the taste of sperm, but at least his cock looked smooth and clean. Jill felt a sense of guilt wash over her as she saw the wedding band on Sean's hand. "Somewhere, there is a young wife who thinks this penis belongs only to her," she thought. "I shouldn't do this!"

Sean grabbed Jill's head and pulled it to his cock. "Goddammit! Suck me, I said!"

Reluctantly, Jill opened her mouth and took the rubbery tip between her lips. She looked up into his face. Sean groaned with pleasure as he saw her blue eyes looking up at him and felt her warm tongue flick against the head of his penis! His cock was nowhere near the size of Bill's and Jill found herself comparing the noticeably smaller man's penis to the larger man's. As she performed a fellatio, she tried to put the comparison out of her mind. It was such a slutty thing to think.

"Suck me good, you little cunt," he said. "We're gonna work that mouth and pussy of yours real good, tonight!"

She swirled her tongue around his rubbery head which caused him to moan out loud again. After just a few seconds, he saw her beautiful face begin to bob on his stiff tool while her big blue eyes stared up at the man from his hard penis. He couldn't believe that this beautiful woman was submitting to him so easily!  

Jill's neck reddened in shame! She tried not to think of what he said! 

Her mind raced. She had to do something before she lost control. She was scared that Sean would become abusive in order to impress his boss. Kneeling before him was not a good position to be in as he sat on the edge of the bed.

Jill sucked the head of his dick, plunged up and down on the shaft and then fairly quickly pulled off of his cock. She rose to her feet and smiled a sexy smile at the young man. She kept his rigid penis in her right hand as she looked into his eyes. He wasn't much older than she but he was definitely in charge as he sat on the side of the king-sized bed. 

Her lips went to his and she kissed him while she straddled his hips with her knees. She pushed her big tits to his chest, knowing that he would not move. Still holding his cock in her hand, she directed it to the tight opening of her vagina. 

"I think he'll come a lot quicker in my pussy," she thought. "I need to get control of this, soon, or it might get out of hand!" 

"Oh, fuck," Sean moaned softly as she lowered herself onto him and he watched his cock disappear into her pussy. The eroticism was almost too much for the young man. He looked at Jill's thighs, which now straddled his waist and his hands instinctively went to her tight buttocks. Her skin was very smooth and soft! 

Slowly working her ass up and down on his hard-on, Jill gently bit his earlobe and then whispered in his ear. "Do you like being inside of me? You're so big and hard! Oooo, I like you in me," she cooed. 

Jill hated herself for uttering these words, but she really wanted him to be done with her, even if it meant him shooting his spunk deep into her grasping pussy! She felt his hands caress her ass cheeks and hold them as she pumped her buttocks up and down the length of his cock. 

"Fuck me, baby!" he said. "Ride my cock!"

Sean pulled her arms around his neck. Both of his hands went to the pink nipples that capped Jill's firm breasts. He tugged harshly on her nipples and kneaded the soft flesh in his hands. His erection grew even harder when he watched her nipples as he pulled them. They seemed to get longer and pinker. 

Jill moaned softly and he felt her pump her pussy on his hard tool a little quicker. 

"You like your titties played with, huh?" He pulled on her rubbery nipples. They were distended and rigid, and his cock was sluicing through her soaked vagina. Jill's eyes were closed and her mouth was open as she breathed heavily.

Sean slowly lowered his upper body onto his back on the bed and Jill followed him. His hands went to her buttocks and she felt him scoot their bodies further onto the bed. Once they were fully on the bed, he began to pump his cock up into her young body. 

Jill's legs straddled Sean's hips and her spread thighs exposed her backside to the man sitting in the corner. When she heard him move she glanced back and saw his nude body leaving the room. Although she was glad to see him walking out, she was stunned to see that he had another massive erection protruding from his torso as he walked!

Sean noticed her looking at Bill and drew her chin back to him.

"Kiss me," he said.

The beautiful blonde looked him in the eyes and put her lips to his. She felt his tongue enter her mouth and French kiss her deeply. With his slow fucking of her, her mind wandered to how good the fucking felt, even if it was outside her marriage.

Their kissing became more intense and noisy. Jill didn't see that Sean's eyes were open and he was looking towards the door. She felt his hands go to her buttocks and slowly slide down the backs of her thighs to rest right behind her knees. A feeling of shame came over her as she pumped her pussy up and down his hard dick, meeting every thrust from the man. As she relaxed for the first time with the man, she tried to keep her mind from drifting to her husband, Tom. 

She felt Sean shift slightly, spreading his legs beneath her, causing hers to spread even further and his hands grip her legs tighter. 

"Mmmmm," she moaned in pleasure as they kissed.

Then she felt the bed move from behind as if a new weight was added. Jill looked behind her and saw Bill just as she felt his hand on her back! 

She jolted in surprise, but Sean and Bill held her down in her vulnerable position. 

"What are you doing?" she demanded.

"Be patient," Bill said.

"Sean, pull out of her for a second."

Jill felt Sean's cock pull from her vagina. Bill's hands held her hips. Almost immediately, Bill's thick, rubbery head pushed into her pussy.

"Ahhhhhh," she mewled. "Don't Bill ... please!" 

She didn't want to be abused this way, but Sean's mouth went to hers and covered any protest that she was making.

"You're fucking soaked," Bill said, as he looked at her dimples just above her buttocks. 

She felt him pull his cock out from her pussy and Sean slid back into the tight slit.

Jill's head spun! Why are they so perverse, she wondered?

Sandwiched as she was by the two men, there wasn't much she could do.

"Let's take turns fucking her pussy, Sean," Bill said. "Pull out and let me stroke it a few times."

Laying on his back, Sean simply pulled his cock out of her. Jill was bent over him so her began to devour her beautiful nipples, sucking them hungrily from her full, dangling breasts. Jill felt Bill's much bigger penis push into her love hole. Her eyes were shut as she tried to ignore the electricity shooting through her young body.

She moaned when he entered her.

"Uuuugggghhhhh!" Her pussy was used to his size now but his aggressiveness made her groan. His hands gripped her soft hips and he drove his cock deep into her with an audible slap of their flesh with each stroke! He seemed to take pride in the soft mewl that came from the beautiful blonde each time his cock head hit her cervix.

"Oh!" she cried.

"Oh! Please be gentle."

"Oh!"

Sean's hands moved to the small of her back and held her in place while he waited his turn to re-enter her. Jill looked at him in fear! 

As quickly as Bill pulled out, Jill felt Sean enter. Bill's large frame was pressing her naked body down into Sean's. She was pinned helplessly between the two men!

She wondered how many young women they had degraded in this way before, to be so good at it.

Each time that she felt Bill lift his chest from her back, she knew that he was positioning himself to fuck her. 

She heard Bill's voice from behind as he rose up. "Gawd damn, your ass is hot! I like fucking a fine ass in doggie style!"

Jill felt Sean pumping in and out of her from beneath her, and to her shame, she felt her pussy working itself up and down his pole!

Her eyes were closed when she felt a warm liquid on her buttocks. Bill's hand rubbed it in gently. It felt a bit like massage oil and really felt good. His hand left her ass cheek and she looked behind her as she fucked Sean. Bill was rubbing the oil on his cock.

"What ... what are you doing?" she asked as Sean fucked her. 

Her shapely buttocks were pulled apart. Then the tip of Bill's cock touched her sphincter! When she felt the pressure of him trying to push into her ass, she cried out!

"I thought some K. Y. oil" he paused as he tried to push into her resisting butt-hole, "might..."

"Nooooo! Nooooo! Pleaaaassseeeeee, noooooooo!"

"...help ...fuck you're tight!"

"UUuuuuuuuuggggghhhhhhhhh, gaawwwwddddd, nooooooo!" 

Jill's mouth was completely agape as she felt his thick dick push into her ass! 

"Ugh! Nooooooo!" she pleaded. "Not there!"

"Hold her, Sean," the man said with some urgency.

"I've never! Oooooowwww! Owww! Owww! It hurts! You're splittttttiiiiiiinnnnnnggggg me apart!" 

Bill watched as his massive rod began to disappear into her ass. He tried to take it slowly but her cries made him want to bury himself to the hilt before she knew what hit her. His cock head was barely within her ass and she was acting like she was being split in two! 

"Ohhhhhh, noooooooo!" she cried and dug her nails into Sean's biceps. Her brain went red before she came to, a bit, and realized that Bill's cock was not even completely inside her. She could feel it being jammed next to Sean's penis in her pussy and it seemed to be slowly pushing further and further up her dark passage! She has never been so stuffed!




Using Jill Ch. 07



"Ooooohhhh!" she cried out! Her head fell backwards revealing her big tits!

Sean's face was contorted with lust and Jill heard Bill direct the younger man to "suck her nipples!" His mouth opened and he took one of her distended nipples into his mouth and sucked hungrily. He was also pumping his stiff rod in and out of her pussy!

Gradually as the pain subsided, Jill felt as if her abdomen was completely stuffed! 

Beads of sweat were on her forehead! She tried to hold perfectly still but she felt the men shifting. She felt their stiff rods straining within her body!

"Ohhhhh!" she moaned. "Please be still!"

She heard Bill snort. 

"No way! I'm fucking you, baby. Just take it up your ass!" Sean continued to move his hips, too!

With that, she felt him start to stroke! It certainly wasn't as painful now, but how humiliating! Jill could feel their two cocks delving deep into her pussy and ass. She wanted to struggle but her body was snuggly between the two men.

The young woman now began to rationalize away the need for further struggle with the men. There was nothing she could do to stop these sexually insane men and she just prayed that Tom would forgive her if he ever found out how degraded she had allowed herself to become!

This is when Jill felt a change come over her body. She still could not believe this was happening to her! She had never had a double penetration before and her body felt completely taken by these two men who were fucking her. Yet the two stiff rods within her and the naked flesh of these two men on her silky skin was too much for her. With no warning an orgasm began to wash over her!

"Uhhhh," she first moaned. Then the two men felt her body begin to thrash and buck even though she was confined by their pressing bodies. "Uhhhhhhhhh, ooooooooooo!"

Jill heard one of the men yell, "She's cumming!"

The other whispered in her ear, "Cum for us, you whore! You belong to us, now!"

Despite her humiliation, she knew it was true. 

"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!" she screamed. "I'm cuuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnngggg!"

Her hips and ass thrashed up and down on the two hard cocks in her asshole and pussy! 

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhh, gaaaaawwwwwwdddddddd, I'm cuuuuuuuummmmmmiiiinnnggg!" Jill had never experienced such an intense orgasm! It seemed to go on forever.

This was too much for Sean! As her pussy quaked in orgasm, he felt his testicles begin to tighten.

"Goddamnit!" he yelled, "I'm cumming, too! Fuck!"

Jill felt his hot spunk begin to shoot in long spurts and fill her pussy. Without thinking, she yelled, "Give it to me, baby! Fill me with that hot jiz!"

He did! After the long process of emptying his heavy balls into her tight cunt, Jill felt him begin to slow his thrusts. Her own orgasm subsided slowly. She was pulled up onto her knees and Sean scrambled from beneath her. Now on her knees, Bill continued to pound her beautiful buttocks. Her anus felt hot and wet. 

Sean lay on the bed watching her take the fucking from his boss.

Bill scooted her backward on the bed until he was able to put his feet on the carpet. Their bodies were still connected by his cock in her ass!

She felt his hands go to the front of her thighs and pull gently until she too was standing. She arched her back as he slid his cock in and out of her anal passage. He held on to her large tits as he fucked her anally. The fucking was not painful, but she was humiliated to be watched by Sean from the bed. 

His touching of her breasts sparked another orgasm in the woman, although not as intense as the first.

Jill's mouth opened and she grunted out another climax! 

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! I'm cummming! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhh!" she squealed and nearly went limp. 

Bill tried hard to ignore the sexual cries of the gorgeous woman, but after several minutes of fucking, he groaned like an animal, stiffened and shot his hot wad into Jill's abused rectum! 

The man and woman fell onto the big bed next to Sean. Jill was exhausted and rolled over onto her back. Her gorgeous tits looked delectable, still and she made no effort to cover her naked body. Her legs and thighs were slightly spread and she dozed momentarily, completely spent.

During the course of the night, she would feel the men roll onto her, their stiff cocks probing for the opening to her pussy and then fuck her until they climaxed between her legs.



Using Jill Ch. 08



When morning came, Jill lay naked between the two sleeping men on the king size bed. She looked at the two men with some curiosity. Bill lay on his back completely exposed. He snored a bit. Even in his sleep he appeared to be the boss - not caring about his exposure since he was clearly the alpha male of the two men. 

His large penis lay harmless and flaccid on his thigh, but it was very clear that he was well-hung. His big balls looked potent in the fleshy sac beneath his cock. The young woman wondered how the man's cock had even fit inside her! She turned her head and looked at Sean. While Bill was hairy, Sean's body was smooth and slender. 

When she raised her head slightly to look at the clock, Sean turned and brushed her body. He opened his eyes wearily and smiled when he saw Jill's nude form in the low light. Her magnificent tits hung delectably on her chest, her pink nipples begging to be sucked. As if she had no say in the matter, Sean touched her shoulder lightly and traced his way beneath the sheet and down to her hand. He moved it to his semi-erect penis. Jill held the man's warm rod in her fingers not wanting to caress it and make it harder than it already was even though she knew it would stiffen with her touch. They faced each other on their sides.

"Morning wood," he whispered. "My wife hates it, but it has to go somewhere. I tell her she can either take it in her pussy or her mouth!" he bragged. "She usually chooses her pussy," he laughed softly.

Jill wondered what his wife was like. Did she know that he was cheating on her on these business trips? Would she take care of his sexual needs better if she knew he was? 

He leaned in and weighed her supple tits in his hands while he sucked the nipples on them greedily, first one, then the other. Jill felt her nipples immediately begin to get rubbery and distended in his mouth. Sean's knee went between her legs and rested between her soft inner thighs right at the opening to her vaginal lips. Within seconds her pussy began to moisten.

"Oh my god!" she moaned softly but she resisted the intense urge to pump her pussy at him. When she tried to pull her butt away from him, she felt her ass cheeks touch Bill, who lay close behind her, still asleep.

"Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh," she groaned quietly. 

She felt as if she had little choice in the matter. Jill's hand cradled his growing dick, stroked his balls and length of his penis and felt it getting very hard. 

"So, do you want it in your pussy or your mouth?" he asked playfully.

Jill didn't answer.

Once fully erect, Sean rolled Jill onto her back and mounted her between her lush thighs. Her sexy legs seemed to spread naturally to accommodate the man. Her feet were on the bed and her knees were bent as the man lay between them. Sean pointed the tip of his cock at her pussy lips.

"Do you want some cock?" he asked looking straight into her blue eyes. The head of his penis was touching her vaginal lips. 

Jill had gone too far the night before to help Tom keep his job to back out now. 

"Yes, I want you to fuck me," she whispered.

"Put me in you."

The beautiful blonde reached between their bodies and felt his erection. She pointed the tip of cock at her pussy lips.

Jill tried not to think about what was going to be done to her but the sucking of her breasts had made her very hot. As if her body had a mind of its own, she pumped her rounded ass cheeks up at the cock and felt Sean pump downward into her. 

She suppressed a soft gasp as he entered her vagina. As horrible as she knew it was, her pussy was wet and the hard cock felt good inside her! It wasn't big and brutish like Bill's. It was a good fit for the petite, young blonde. 

Sean's stiff rod pushed down into the depths of her hot cunt and she rolled her hips upward helping him drive hard into her love hole. He noticed that there was no resistance to his fucking her now. 

"Yeah, she belongs to us, now," he thought to himself.

Within only a few seconds, he was fucking her fast and hard. 

Jill clutched him tightly and shamelessly gave everything that she had to him. They fucked like this for several minutes. 

"You really know how to fuck a man," Sean told her. 

Jill's blue eyes stared up at him. She knew that she should be mortified by what he said but she wondered whether it was true. Men did enjoy fucking her, she thought, and then tried to divert the thought. She couldn't. The tingling in her pussy told her that she enjoyed fucking men, too.

Her reverie was broken only when Sean spoke again. 

"You were a cheerleader, weren't you?"

Jill nodded and said "yes." 

Sean pushed his upper body onto his knees. Then he reached down and pulled her legs into a wide V. Jill recognized that he wanted her to hold them straight and he held her calves in the air as he fucked her pussy. She had no problem keeping her legs in this position especially since Sean lightly held them in place. His cock sluiced through her pussy at a steady, slow pace. 

When he felt the hot spunk churning in his testicles, Sean knew that he was going to have to give the woman a hard fucking. This was not the position to do that. He straightened his torso up and brought her legs together so that her thighs and calves were against his abdomen and chesty. Her ankles were now at his shoulders. Sean wondered if he could lay down on her with her legs in this position. 

Slowly, he lay down on top of her, marveling at her flexibility. Bent in two, Jill was so flexible from her cheerleading days and yoga that she had no problem maintaining that position. Not understanding why, it felt good to her for the man to be so controlling and demanding! Deep in the recesses of her mind, she wanted him to fuck her hard!

He worked his cock in and out of her waiting pussy. He stared into her eyes as he fucked her in this strange position. She showed no discomfort in being held in this position and she softly traced her nails across his back while he fucked her!

She saw the surprise in his eyes when he realized just how easily she bent her body in two. The muscles in her soft thighs seemed to be as taut as cords in a stretched rope because of the position he had her in, yet she knew she could hold the position for as long as necessary for him to explode in orgasm. 

Jill couldn't suppress a slight smile. The young woman seemed to be growing into her sexuality without even realizing it. She did know that the man's cock felt very good inside her. 

"Do you like that?" she finally asked playfully as she felt his stiff manhood sliding in and out of her little cunt. She moved her ankles to just behind his neck.

His response left no doubt! 

"Fuck yeah, I do! I've never fucked a woman as gorgeous as you!" He began to pound her intensely. "You can take a good fucking, girl!"

Her beautiful body was now his for the taking and take he did. The two fucked like long-lost lovers. Jill had been ready to cum before and when Sean said this to her, she felt her body rise to the borderline of orgasm. His hard rod sluiced through her sopping wet pussy with both of them now intent on reaching the intense pleasure that only an intense orgasm would bring. 

In the back of her mind, even as Jill fucked Sean, it crept into her mind that she would have to satisfy Bill, too. 

She was right. Bill was awakened by the sound and movements on the bed and Jill felt his hand caressing her thigh and butt cheek as Sean fucked her. It wasn't long before Sean grunted and began to shoot his long strings of semen into Jill's pussy. Jill held on to the man as he gradually slowed his fucking and finally came to rest atop her. 

Bill tapped him and motioned him off. The young wife lay naked, legs spread, on her back as Sean dismounted her. Her chest rose and fell with each deep breath that she took. Having not reached a climax while Sean fucked her, she didn't resist when Bill rolled on to her for his morning fuck. His much larger cock felt uncomfortable at first, but then good to her when it pushed inside her. 

"He'll make me cum," she thought to herself. Then with eyes closed and without thinking, Jill moaned out loud, "give it to me, daddy!" 

Bill looked at Sean and both men smiled knowingly.

For the next hour or so, Jill spread her legs and parted her lips, took their cocks into her body and satisfied both Sean and Bill, before they let her leave, un-showered, to go home -- the scent of their bodies, both sweat and cum, lingering on hers.

*****

As the cab drove through the city, Jill's mind went over how her life had changed. It seemed as if she had a secret life, now. Little did she know that that was about to change, too!

The cab pulled into the driveway of her home. Jill was surprised to see her neighbor Billy and a friend working on her lawn. Since it was about 10 in the morning and she was dressed in an evening dress and being dropped off by a taxicab, it was clear to any intelligent person that she had spent the night out. She disheveled hair made it certain that she had been put through the wringer sexually.

She tried to summon up her courage and stare down the young man who had taken a photo of her and Bo just days before. Billy stood at the mower, shirtless and in shorts, his skinny body glistening with sweat. Jill thought that he looked a bit more confident than she had ever remembered him. The second young man was weeding. He paused and stood, wearing only a pair of longer athletic shorts. His pudgy body was pasty but covered with dark chest hair. His hair was long and unkempt. 

Jill paid the driver all the while feeling the boys' eyes on her body. She walked quickly towards the front door. Her mind raced. She had to say something to the boys.

"Hello, Billy," she said, trying to force a smile.

"Hi, Jill," he said. This jolted the young bride because he had never called her by her first name before.

The other young man then spoke. "Hi, Jill," he mimicked with a smile.

"H... hello," she stammered to him. As she said that, a third young man came from around the corner, obviously having been doing yard work on the side of the house. She recognized him from the neighborhood as being a friend of Billy's.

"Well, you have quite the crew here," she said to Billy as she nervously fumbled for her keys to let herself into her house.

"I thought it'd be more fun if there were three of us," he said.

The double meaning was not lost on her. She felt her face redden in embarrassment and heard them laugh as she shut the door!

*****

Jill had just finished showering and dressing when she heard the doorbell ring. It was Billy. She opened the door and stood at the threshold. 

"Yes?" she asked.

"We need some help," he said to her.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, we think you should help us out here," he said. "This is hard, sweaty work and we've gotten pretty worked up."

"I don't think so," she replied haughtily. "I don't even know what you're getting at."

"Well, then I suppose these guys will have to see the picture that I have of you fucking that fat dude," Billy said in a low tone. "It won't take long till it's all over the neighborhood." 

"Billy," Jill said. "Don't do that. Please."

"I will if you don't help," he said. Billy turned and pulled out his phone. He began scrolling through it as if he was looking for the photo!

"Don't, please!" she begged. "That's just mean."

"I'm going to," he said. "I'm just about to hit 'send.'"

"Okay...okay... but how could I even help?" she asked.

"We don't want you to do much. Put on your littlest bikini and come out in 5 minutes. I'll think of something that you can do."

"No way!" she replied. "I won't do that!"

"Okay, be a bitch about it," he replied. 

"Wait, wait," Jill said nervously. "Just don't show it to them!"

"The bikini and nothing else! Do you understand?" he said forcefully. "Y... yes," she reluctantly replied. "Why is he blackmailing me like this," she wondered to herself. "When will it stop?"

He turned and winked at the two boys in the yard who had seen the photo weeks before.

*****

Jill slowly opened the door to go outside. She was completely humiliated! "What will the neighbors think? Me out here like this with these boys?"

The only bikini that she had was a very skimpy, hot pink swimsuit that she used to sunbathe while in the privacy of her back yard. She had never been out in public in it and there was no way that she would! It was simply too revealing. The top was as scandalous as could be imagined with only a small cloth triangle that covered her nipples and not much else to the string bikini top. It was perfect when she wore it in her back yard, but she was completely self-conscious with these young men in her front yard. Jill's large, firm breasts needed next to no support on her chest and the soft flesh seemed to be hanging out from every part of the top. 

And her string bikini bottom! That was utterly disgraceful! It barely covered her sexy ass cheeks and her long, tanned legs made her look even more exposed because of the bikini's cut! Jill saw several of her men neighbors slow their cars to get an eyeful of the blonde. 

She had no idea that Billy watched her intently from his second floor bedroom window next door, photographing her and masturbating while she thought she had complete privacy to tan. He had seen her many times in the bikini that even her husband had no idea she had.

Billy had hoped against hope that he would see her sunbathe nude. The most he had seen was her unclasping her top and laying face down at the side of her pool. It was as if she was only wearing a pair of panties! But she was so self-conscious that even when she thought she had complete privacy, she was careful not to expose her breasts. The first time that he saw her unclasp her top and lay face down, he thought for sure that she would turn over and sunbathe topless. She never did. 

He waited patiently for a glimpse of the blonde woman's nipples, or big tits, but never saw them naked. Nevertheless, the view of her nearly naked body had given him multiple orgasms that resulted in his cum shooting into the window pane of his bedroom, usually when she lay on her back with her legs slightly spread. He imagined himself lying between her soft thighs, kissing her mouth and pounding her pussy relentlessly with his rock-hard dick. 

Billy was an awkward, skinny high school senior, who was a virgin even at age 18. He wanted his neighbor wife very badly and seemed to get a hard-on every time he ran into her outside! He knew that she had no clue of his lustiness. But after he photographed Jill with Bo, he and his three 18 year old buddies had hatched the plan. 

The boys saw Jill very slowly coming out into the front yard. Just as ordered, she wore the bikini and nothing else. Her hair was pulled girlishly into a ponytail. She knew that she was to be ogled by the boys and tried to ignore their lustful glances and immature giggles. Over the half-hour that she helped she became more accustomed to them. In the back of her mind she began to view them as almost harmless.

Finally, one of them spoke. "It's hot! Do you have anything to drink?"

Jill looked at him. He was the chubby boy who had been working hard and was clearly hot and sweaty.

"Sure," she said nicely. "I'll get you something."

"Me, too!" the other boys chirped.

"Okay!" she said with a smile. "I'll get you all something!"

Jill was at the kitchen counter filling glasses with lemonade and didn't hear the four boys come into the kitchen. When she turned, she was clearly startled when she saw them.

"Wha... wha... You didn't have to come inside. I'll take these outside to you," she stuttered.

"Nah, that's alright, it's nice and cool inside," was the reply.

The boys laughed and Jill shuddered. She suddenly felt very, very vulnerable. Here she was in the skimpiest of bikinis with four bare-chested young men wearing only shorts! She noticed them staring at her breasts and when she looked down she saw that her nipples had hardened in the air-conditioned house and were poking through the thin bikini top. As if it wasn't enough that the bikini revealed so much of the flesh her large breasts already!

"You seem to prefer it inside, too," the chubby boy said looking at her erect nipples.

Before she could respond, one of the young men spoke to the chubby boy. "You do, too!" he said laughing and nodding at the boy's erection that was very evident under his shorts!

The teenager seemed embarrassed but didn't want to back down. He made the first bold move. "Jill, you need to take care of me."

Jill was obviously flustered. She laughed nervously. "Take care of you? I... I don't have a clue what you mean," she lied. Her knees suddenly felt weak. How can these young men be so daring, to talk to her like that?

"You know what I mean. Take care of me like you did the old guy that Billy saw you fucking!"

"Billy!" Jill said looking at her skinny neighbor, "You promised!" Jill didn't know what to do! Her life just seemed completely out of control! What did these young men expect? 

Would she give in to their demands? She was so tired of being blackmailed! Yet she knew it was her own fault! Why had she ever agreed to have sexual intercourse with Bo? It violated everything that she believed, as well as her marriage vows and she was being punished for it. Must her punishment include so much sexual degradation? As her mind raced with these thoughts, her eyes looked downcast at the floor. "It's all my fault for not being a faithful wife," she thought. "This is my punishment!"

The young men sensed her confusion and approached her slowly. When Jill looked up, she was surrounded. She felt one young man's hands go to her bikini top strap behind her neck and pull on the string un-tying it. As her top came loose, she felt hands go to her naked breasts. Another bold young man tugged on a bikini bottom string at her hip and she felt it begin to fall away from her buttocks! She squeezed her tanned legs together to keep the bottom from falling away! She needed to gain some control. She put her a hand up to try to ward off the men but she didn't fight them.

"Please, please," she could only say in desperation as she felt the hands of the young men began to paw at her body. She knew they could ruin her and that they seemed perfectly willing to do that! "Please!" she nearly shouted. 

"Settle down, guys," the chubby boy said. You'll all get to fuck her."

"Noooo!" she pleaded. "I can't! I can't do that!"

Billy looked at his phone. "I'm going to post the picture on the web," he said matter of factly. He looked at her after only a couple of moments. "Should I hit send? Want all my contacts to get it? I think your husband, Tom, is on the list because of me mowing your lawn!"

"No! Please! I'll do whatever you want me to do!" she said.

"That's a good girl!" the chubby boy said as he patted her ass.

Jill looked utterly lost, standing there with her bikini just hanging off of her, almost naked. She tried to think of how to protect herself. She wanted to scream, or run out of the house, but what good would it do? They would ruin her with the photo! 

"Gi...give me you cell phones," she said with conviction. She wanted no more photos of her taken.

As if satisfied with the trade, each young man handed her their phone from their pockets. Jill tried to hold her top as she cradled the phones in her hands. Her bikini bottom fell to her thigh as she walked to her bedroom to hide the phones in a drawer. Her heart beat furiously! She was in such a panic that she either didn't notice or didn't care that her heart-shaped bottom was now naked. 

Her mind was in a fright. She heard a young man say the words "make a train" as they followed her into the bedroom.





Using Jill Ch. 08



"These perverted young men want to 'gang-bang' me," she thought. She had to do something! "A gang-bang! They're going to gang-bang me!" she thought. She couldn't do that with these neighborhood teens! She paused at the threshold to her bedroom and thought of what was going to happen. There wasn't much she could do about it now. She was about to submit to a train of these young men! "Just get through it. Just think of it as one at a time," she thought. "One at a time." 

She absentmindedly took the pin out of her hair that held her blonde locks in a bun and shook her blonde head as if getting the cobwebs out of her brain. Her hair now hung sexily around her face. "One at a time," she thought again.

Jill put the phones in a drawer that she could watch and then turned to the teen boys. She felt her knees trembling slightly at what she was about to be blackmailed into doing. She knew that her fear was warranted, but there was also a dampness beginning to form deep in her pussy. She felt light headed. 

"Get on the bed," one said as all four walked into her bedroom. 

Jill did not obey. "One at a time," she said out loud, firmly. "One at a time."

"Just so long as you take it like a big girl," one of the young men sneered.

When the young men nodded their assent, Jill sat on the bed. She pulled the bikini top off her shoulders and used her feet to kick off her sandals. Jill looked very hot to the young men standing nearby. Her large breasts hung delectably high on her chest. As she looked at the guys, she looked down at her body and knew that she looked awesome. She felt her pussy continuing to moisten until she wondered if her outer vaginal lips were wet. She resisted the urge to look down at her tight slit. She knew they'd enjoy fucking her. Would she enjoy getting fucked? She shook her head in disbelief at her thoughts. 

The chubby boy spoke. "We're all gentlemen," he said with a smile. "What order do you want us in?" 

Jill was humiliated. She didn't want any of them, but she did not want to cede control over what was about to occur. She thought for a moment about saying "I don't care," but then pointed to a small young man who had yet to say a word. She couldn't deny that her cunt was on fire! Just waiting for a hard cock made her crazy!

His eyes widened and the others laughed out loud.

"Mason, you're the lucky one!" someone said. "She wants you to fuck her first!"

He seemed to be shocked by her request! Jill watched as he slowly pulled his shorts off. His cock was small and slender but fully erect! The pubic hair around his manhood looked oddly out of place on his skinny body. His legs and arms had virtually no muscle tone. 

Jill scooted back on the bed and sat with her legs crossed somewhat Indian style. Her large tits with their pink areolas were like those from a girl in a magazine to the young men. With her legs crossed in front of her, her tender slit was clearly visible to the young men. "I need a dick," she thought shamefully to herself! She knew that it was inevitable that she would do what they wanted, but her body's betrayal of her humiliated the gorgeous married woman.

Mason scooted towards her and sat very close to her with his stiff manhood sticking up from his pelvis. He looked horribly uncomfortable. Then, he reached for her breasts and she sighed when she felt her nipples touched.

Her nipples had always been so responsive! They stiffened perceptibly and hardened into erect little buds of pleasure. Mason weighed the heavy flesh in his hands and his forefingers and thumbs rubbed the nipples between them. It was obvious that she was becoming aroused when her blue eyes became a bit glazed and her breathing became heavier. 

Jill knew what she had to do. She reached between his legs and touched his hard penis. It was very warm and stiff. Mason let go of one of her breasts and his hand went to the juncture of her legs. He felt for her pussy opening and although he had never fingered a woman before, knew that the dampness of her vagina was a sign of her arousal.

Despite herself, Jill needed a cock. Without letting go of his penis, she lay on her back and made clear what he was to do. He scooted between her soft legs. She spread her thighs for him and saw him look at her tender slit. His mouth was open and he reached for her pussy and re-inserted a finger. It slid in effortlessly and he began to finger fuck her! Jill inhaled audibly when she felt the penetration -- it felt so good!

The blonde housewife held his stiff penis in the palm of her hand. She knew that he would not last long. His eyes betrayed his anxiety.

"Just relax," Jill whispered to him, feeling kind of sorry for him. He seemed very, very nervous. "Is this your first..." she asked softly and didn't finish the question when he nodded yes. 

"Okay," she said in a very low voice. "Pretend we're alone." She leaned back on her elbows and let her shapely thighs fall slightly further apart. She looked the young man in the eyes. "Come get on top of me."

With that, Mason lowered himself onto her body and his fleshy column slide into her cunt! Her vagina was wet and very warm and tight. His butt lifted and lowered as he thrust his cock into her pussy a few times.

"Oh, god, you feel so good," he said! The other boys laughed but Jill noticed that they were staring nervously at their friend fucking this gorgeous woman! Her soft thighs seemed to offer him the perfect fucking platform and he began to jab his penis desperately into her awaiting pussy.

Jill was wet but this was amateurish fucking that didn't give her much pleasure. His body was pressed solidly against hers and he was thinking with nothing but his cock.

"Suck my nipples," she said softly in his ear, feeling as if she needed to take some control. He leaned up and looked at the beautiful tits that he had been laying on. He wondered why he had ignored them. He took a pink bud in his mouth and sucked on it gently. Immediately, he felt it harden into a point! Her nipples were so responsive!

"Slow your strokes or you'll cum too fast," she whispered and the eighteen year old began to ease the pace of his thrusts. She could tell that he was close to orgasm. It wasn't so much that she cared about him as she knew that she needed to cum as well. His smooth cock did feel great inside her passage. She undulated her buttocks towards him and met him thrust for thrust for several seconds when she felt him begin to shudder uncontrollably! 

"Oh, god!" he yelled. "I'm about to cum!" 

Without thinking, Jill grunted, "not yet, baby, I'm almost there! Not yet, please!" She squeezed her legs around his hips and ground her buttocks up towards his cock, trying to drive it deeper and deeper into her pussy. She was so close to cumming! Just another minute of him fucking her would bring her to climax, she knew!

And then, he lost control! "I'm cuuuummmmmiinnnnnnggggg! Ugh! Ugh! Fucccccckkkkk!"

Jill felt his slender cock throbbing within her and shooting out the thick spunk that had been held in his balls for just this moment! Her mind panicked! She needed to cum! But it was too late. 

The hot blonde closed her eyes in sexual frustration. The young man could not help himself and she lay still as he pumped his heated semen into her body with a grunt for each spurt.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" he groaned. Jill let him unload his balls between her wide-open legs. "He's just 18," she thought to herself in disappointment! "He's just a kid!"

She tried to hold him but he was like a bucking bronco on top of her naked body. He thrust and pulled, thrust and pulled, all while emptying his balls in her pussy. His uncontrolled jack-hammering was a little painful, pounding against her tender pussy but finally subsided and he began to slowly lose his steam! As he did, he dropped further and further into her arms, his cock slowly losing its erection. Finally he came to rest on her body, lost in the reverie of his intense orgasm. 

"Oh, fuck," he said, completely out of breath! "Fuuuuuuuck!" 

Jill had tenderly stroked his back with her hands as he collapsed but she was so turned on that her thoughts immediately went to her own sexual needs. After several seconds, she tapped his shoulder and he came to. 

With a slight groan, "ugh!" he pulled his wet prick from her grasping pussy. He knelt between her legs for a moment, caressing her inner thighs, and smiled at her before he leaned down and kissed her thigh nearly where it joined her pussy. He seemed very reluctant to move.

"Thank you," he said politely!

Jill lay still on her back on the bed, but inside, she was nearly writhing in sexual desire. She wanted to orgasm so badly but she couldn't afford to look as if she was a slut in heat. Her deep blue eyes looked at the young men standing anxiously before her. Would any of them be able to put out the fire in her cunt?

"Well, Mason was quick," the chubby teen said. "Who's next in line on-board the train?" he asked crudely.

Jill lay silently in a daze until she realized that she was being given the choice. "Oh, I... I..." In truth, she didn't care, but she did need a hard cock inside her. 

Then she decided to take on the chubby talker. "You're doing a lot of talking," she said with some irritation. 

He chortled nervously but tugged on his athletic shorts and was naked very quickly. His abdomen was large and fat hung in a large fold above his stiff manhood. He acted brazen to hide his self-consciousness.

"I want some head before we fuck," he announced. "I love getting sucked by a beautiful woman," he said as if it had happened before.

He rolled onto his back on the bed, making the mattress sag and let the headboard support his upper body. "Come suck junior" he said rudely to Jill as he wagged his stiff penis with a hand, "I need a knobber."

Very reluctantly, the young housewife moved between his widespread, hairy legs. His prick stuck straight up and throbbed noticeably as the blood surged through it. Jill took the hard cock and was amazed at how hot the flesh felt in her fingers. It was a good sized tool with some length and girth. 

She looked up at the young man as she held his cock before she brushed her hair back behind her ear, parted her lips and tongued at the purplish tip of his penis. She hated him for the way that he arrogantly ordered her to suck his cock as if she was a whore, but she was very sexually aroused and needed satisfaction. 

A single droplet of pre-cum was on the tip and she tasted its salty flavor on her tongue. As much as she despised the thought, she realized that she loved the taste of a man's cum. She dabbed her tongue on his glans to suck away the rest of his pre-cum.

He groaned in ecstasy, but just seemed to Jill like he couldn't shut up. 

"Lick that lollipop, Jill!" He drew a deep breath! "Suck me, baby! I wanna blow down your throat!" 

Jill lathered his dick with her saliva for a minute or so, but she wanted it inside her very hot cunt.

"Boys," he announced. "Jill can suck cock! Do you like my meat, baby?"

After bobbing up and down on his meat and wetting it with her mouth, she lifted up and scooted her body over his. With her hand, she pointed the cock to her pussy lips and sat on the young man's stiff penis. Without thinking, she moaned with pleasure. "Ohhhhhh! Yeah." It felt so good in her pussy! 

Jill shifted her body on the young man. His stomach was in the way and she had to ride him almost sitting straight up. As she did so she closed her eyes in pleasure! Her large breasts bounced erotically on her chest and as if admitting that she had lost all control, her hands went to her tits and she tweaked the nipples as she fucked his cock. Jill rubbed her pussy up and down his cock, feeling her pussy touch his soft testicles, while trying to make contact with the erect little bud of her throbbing clitoris.

As she straddled the young man, the undulating rhythm of her pumping buttocks caused her tender inner thighs to rub against the man's legs and further turn her on! The other boys watched in fascination as her naked, white buttocks rode the young man's cock expertly.

"Fuck him, Jill," she heard one young man say. "Fuck him good!"

Then another voice chimed in. "She's a fuckin' nympho!"

She was lost in her own world, looking for sexual satisfaction, not caring if they saw her caressing her own tits! Before she knew it, Billy had gotten on the bed behind her and grabbed her breasts. 

"I'll do that for you," he said and his hands slid beneath hers and he began to rub her perfect titties. The nipples were rubbery and erect and she felt him weigh the fleshy tits in his hands. He squeezed the soft flesh hard and began to pull on the distended nipples. Jill's blue eyes were wide-open but glazed and his hard manhood pressed against her back as he knelt behind her as closely as could be.

"Jill's taking it like a big girl!" a voice cried out.

Jill was now whimpering in shame at them taunting her. The words penetrated her brain with the utmost clarity, but her hips rotated on the stiff cock looking to satisfy her appalling lust. 

She was nearing her orgasm and her curvaceous ass pumped wildly on the turgid cock beneath her! Jill's mouth opened wide and her blue eyes stared blankly at the overweight, young man on the bed. He might as well have been a movie star! Her beautiful face became contorted with pleasure and her mouth gaped but no sound came from her lungs. Then, as if a dam had burst, she began to squeal as if she wanted every ounce of her whorishness to be known to the world!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, godddddddddd! Ohhhhhhhhhh, GODDDDDDDDDD!" she screamed! "Give meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee it! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeee! Pump that dick in me! Pump it!"

Jill shuddered and thrashed uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasm swept through her young body! She worked the young man's cock in and out of her pussy as if there was no tomorrow!

The young man leaned up slightly and grabbed her hips to get a better grip on the climaxing woman. Pushing up with his feet, he lifted the young housewife off the bed several inches as his thrusts drove her tender thighs even further apart. 

"AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed. Her sluttish sounds filled the bedroom!

"UUUUUGGGGHHHHH! UUUUUGGGGHHHHH! UUUUUGGGHHHHHH!" 

The chubby young man began to quake and shoot his sperm deep into her velvety cunt! "Fuck my dick, you whore!" he screamed. Jill didn't hear his words and barely noticed the heavy deposit of white cum shooting into her pussy. His rod shot string after string of hot sperm into her grasping pussy as his hands slipped beneath her buttocks and grabbed them painfully!

"UUUUUUGGGGHHHHHH! UUUUUGGGHHHHHH! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you fat bastard!" she chanted mindlessly.

"Oooohhhh! Oooohhhh! Deeper, harder, fuck me! Fuck me, baby!" she moaned as her orgasm washed over her young body again and again! The wet smack sounds of their fucking reverberated throughout the room and echoed back into Jill's brain as she slowly became aware of her ghastly behavior. As they both came hard, Jill felt ashamed, but faint and weak as she slowly cascaded down from the sexual heights. She had desperately needed to climax, but as she processed her humiliating actions she wanted to run and hide! 

"I'm such a whore! I'm married! Why do I act this way?" she thought shamefully to herself still feeling the semi-hard penis of the young man stuffed deep in her cunt.

She rolled off the young man and lay on her back exhausted. Her naked body was completely exposed. Her lush thighs were spread wide open. The flower of her vagina was opened and a trickle of the thick sperm worked its way down her inner thigh. Without thinking, her hand moved to her thigh and she wiped the sticky juice off her skin and on to the sheets. 

She barely was cognizant that Billy mounted her. 

The blonde drew a sharp breath when Billy drove his stiff prick into her abused love hole. 

Then he grabbed her ass cheeks and started pounding her pussy for all he was worth! He asked no permission and she accepted the dick into her pussy with no reproach.

"Fuck me, Jill," he implored. 

Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his thighs and took the fucking like a trooper! As tired as she was, she had no idea why she reacted to his demand like she did. Did she really believe that these horrible young men needed to be serviced so attentively? She tried to tell herself that she did it so that he would finish quickly but she wondered if the real reason was that she had been taught that a woman's place was to satisfy a man's sexual demands. Was her real place in the world laying on her back softening hard penises with her pussy? 

Billy kissed Jill and she did not resist. She was his for the taking.

Her arms wrapped the young man fucking her and her mind raced with thoughts that she wanted him to be pleased with the fucking he was getting. Before long the exhausted blonde felt him start to cum inside her pussy. 

She was still breathing hard from her earlier orgasm when Billy slipped his slender cock from within her and stood to walk away. Jill had enough wherewithal to turn her hips so that she was not exposing her pussy as before. She lay with her thigh across her other leg. But even that had no effect. The final young man took his place on top of her and gently uncrossed her legs. Once again spread-legged, Jill saw the young man drop down on to her and felt his manhood push its way harshly into her defenseless vagina. 

"Uh, uhhh," she said in discomfort as he poked his stiff dick around the entrance to her pussy. "Gentle!" she implored.

The young man worked his hips and cock downward into her waiting cunt. Pausing just momentarily, he quickly began to fuck the beautiful blonde.

Jill knew that she was but a receptacle for his perverted lust! She crossed her calves behind his and fucked back at his pelvis, gently squeezing her pussy around his cock until she felt the hot seed being milked from his balls out of his cock and he came deep inside her pussy, too.



Using Jill Ch. 09



Jill lay on her back in her sexual reverie for few moments. She was physically exhausted. She opened her eyes slowly. Her mind felt fuzzy. "These horny young men can wear a woman out," she thought to herself. 

The last young man had collapsed onto her body with his cock still hard within her pussy despite having spewed a generous load of seminal fluid insider her. Jill's soft thighs cradled the young man between them and in the recesses of her mind, she enjoyed the feeling brought to her by his warm prick being buried in her body between her legs. 

She had cum about as hard as she ever had and in the aftershock of her orgasm, she wasn't quite ready to end the afterglow. He moved up on his elbows and she knew that he was looking at her breasts even though she kept her eyes closed. 

Jill toyed with the young man. She squeezed his penis with her vagina and felt him jerk and quiver each time she expertly tightened her pussy around his dong. Jill gripped his penis almost unconsciously and somehow took pleasure when she felt him collapse onto her body in utter surrender. Her womanly instincts somehow seemed satisfied with his vocal responses of "uhh" or "fuck" and a physical shudder of his torso each time she squeezed her pussy. 

Despite her initial reluctance to have anything to do with these young men and her embarrassment at having acted like such a wanton slut, her mind was in a bit of a dream-like state. Her eyes were closed and she thought of nothing negative as the young man kissed her neck and fondled her breasts gently. As he suckled on her breasts, alternating nipples, she milked his cock dry by tightening her vagina around his manhood. 

"I'm only a woman," she rationalized. "I enjoy sex as much as the next woman." Her hand traced the young man's back down to the line between his buttocks. Despite being skinny, he had a wiry muscle tone to his body that she found appealing.

The wonderful afterglow and warm feeling was broken by one of the young men. "You rode her like a racehorse, dude," he said with a laugh. 

"We did work her out," another joined.

The crude comments brought Jill's thoughts to her husband, Tom. For the first time since her orgasm, she felt the sordid shame of her infidelity. Her ears burned with the comments they made. "They talk about me like I'm an animal," she thought. "I don't know why I let these boys do it to me." She had thought of sex as doing "it" since she was a teenager. "Fuck" was such a dirty word!

Even with the young man still on top of her, she considered what her life had come to. She had fucked Bill and Sean to help Tom keep his job, no doubt - he had asked her to help him with his work; but she had fucked these young men today to be able to deceive him. That played tricks on her mind! 

She tapped the young man on the back who was still connected to her by his manhood as if to awaken him into getting off of her. His hips moved slightly and she felt his hard pole begin to move in and out of her again. Jill laid her head back on the pillow. As much as she hated to say it, that felt good. She wondered if he could ejaculate again!

But her thoughts immediately went back to her dilemma. Tom had not asked her, in any way, to involve herself with these young men. There had been no insinuation from her husband that she should try to "help" them like he had told her to "help" Bo. No this was done without even a trace of trying to help her husband. Whatever she had done today, she knew, she had done on her own. There was no one else to blame and it was done entirely because she was either a slut or to deceive her husband. Neither was a good answer for her. 

Still not completely over the orgasm, she opened her eyes briefly and saw the young men nudging each other in glee. One of them had a stiff red erection that jutted uncouthly out of his torso. She closed her eyes again. She tried not to think about their immaturity. They had each taken their turn fucking her, what did they want now? She then thought to herself that she should begin ushering the young men out of her bedroom before they wanted a second round with her. 

"I need to get up," she said softly. The young man began to pump his cock slowly into and out of her pussy. 

He bent down and began sucking on her nipples. It felt so good! "Just lay here another moment," she thought and her head fell back on the pillow. Her eyes closed and she felt her breath come quicker. "It won't hurt to enjoy this for another second or so."

The electricity that shot through her sexy body when the young man tongued her nipples was very intense. A rippling wave of pleasure washed over her body. Without thinking, Jill scissored her thighs open and shut as he fucked her.

Jill shifted slightly beneath the young man's body and his hands went to her girlishly small waist and held her firmly. His long dick was planted deep within her pussy. Then he dropped his hands to her hips and finally to her firm buttocks. He tried to roll his hips in a fucking motion, but his cock was softening and it slipped from within her pussy. It was soaked with her cunt juices and Jill's soft inner thighs got wet with a mixture of his sperm and her juices. 

"Awww!" Jill mewled in disappointment before she caught herself. 

Finally, Jill regained her bearings enough to want to cover her nakedness. Her deep blue eyes opened slowly. The other young men were still at the bedside. She felt vulnerable and ashamed as she lay with her long legs still spread wide beneath the young man. The sheets on her bed were in a mess and it was clear that she had been fucked long and hard by these demanding teens.

The young man rolled off of her. Jill swung her feet and started to move towards the edge of the bed. She slowly sat up. The poor, young woman was naked, exhausted and sexually used up! She needed a hot shower to wash away the sweat and cum. 

"Where are you going, baby?" she heard the fat boy ask.

"I'm... I'm..." she mumbled before she stopped talking. She knew what he wanted.

He pointed towards one of the boys who had regained an erection. "You're not going to leave Joey like this, are you? That wouldn't be very nice!"

The gorgeous blonde wanted to argue but tried to be nice. She knew that she had to resist and regain control of the situation, no matter how difficult that might be. "You said you each wanted me to ... you know... and he did already. That was the agreement."

"The agreement was that we could fuck you, true," he said. "And, you did fuck Joey once already. But we didn't say how many times you'd have to fuck us, did we? It's your fault if you didn't satisfy us well enough, isn't it? A good woman could probably satisfy her man if she fucks him right once! You didn't seem to accomplish that. Maybe you need to practice and get better at that."

"That's ... that's not fair," Jill said, drawing the sheets up to cover her nudity. Her ears burned with shame as the young men laughed at her.

"Jill, we're going to fuck you all day, if you didn't know that already. All day! All fucking day."

Jill gasped at the statement. She looked from face to face at the young men. They leered back at her. She wanted to cry and felt tears well in her eyes. "That's not fair," she said again. "I don't even know who you are," questioning his right to order her around.

"That is a good point. I'm Abe from just down the street," the fat boy said turning the question into Jill knowing their names. "I think you know Billy, he's been kind enough to share his photography skills with us" he said with a laugh. "And, over there is Mason. You've met Joey, but haven't been the greatest hostess to him, now have you? Lay back down, baby, and spread your long legs. Joey needs more pussy." 

Jill hesitated to obey his command.

"I said lay back down!" he demanded, "or the fucking pictures get sent out. You can't just fuck us once!"

Fearful of what she had gotten herself into, Jill obeyed the fat boy, and leaned back against the headboard of the bed, covering herself with the sheet as she did. The demanding boy drew one corner of the sheet into the air and motioned Joey beneath it.

"She's all yours, Joey," Abe said, "but after you finish fucking her you need to come outside and help finish the work." 

Joey excitedly got on the bed and pulled the sheet completely off of her. The young housewife felt the cool air conditioned breeze cover her flesh. Goose bumps covered her arms and legs and her pink nipples crinkled into stiffness. These young men treated her like she was their sex toy! Her knees were both slightly raised, but her legs were not spread. That did not deter Joey. She scooted down onto her back.

He pushed her knees apart and tried to mount the young wife. Jill was astounded at how quickly he was on top of her. The young man had very little pubic hair and his slender dick looked harmless to Jill compared to some of the cocks she had seen like Dre's and Bill's. He clumsily grabbed her breasts and began pawing at her nipples. Her hands went to his wrists and tried to push his hands away from her very sensitive tits, but he had her nipples fast between his thumbs and forefingers and tugged on them harshly. She knew that he had no idea that his pulling on her flesh was a bit painful to her but she tried didn't know what to do to stop him. 

At the same time, she felt his hard cock searching for the opening to her tight pussy. She lifted her legs into the air and spread her thighs hoping to give him a better angle to enter her. Joey probed for her pussy. Finally the head of his penis touched her flowering cunt. Jill spread her thighs a little wider. Then he pushed into her love hole.

"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned as his slim pole entered her again. Without waiting at all, he began to pump his dick in and out of her pussy. Jill grabbed the corner of the sheet and pulled it over them to cover their randy sexual intercourse. She only got it to cover them up to their waists.

The boys watched as the sheet moved up and down with the young man's buttocks. 

Abe lowered his head to next to Jill's as Joey fucked her. "When you've finished your work here with Joey, get back into the bikini bottom and make us some lunch, do you understand? I want you topless. If I see a top on you when we come back in, I'm sending the photo out. We'll finish up outside and then come back in," he said with a laugh. "You'll have a great afternoon!"

Jill had a look of shock on her face. Abe knew that his words had registered with the beautiful blonde, but perhaps not as clearly as they would later in the afternoon.

He looked at Billy and Mason. "Come on, boys, let's get the lawn finished," he said. Then he looked at Jill who was getting fucked very hard by Joey. Her big blue eyes were opened wide and seemed to be a bit glazed as she took the banging.

***** Tom was hundreds of miles away in his hotel room waiting on a business happy hour. He was bored and horny, which made him somewhat angry. "I need to get laid tonight," he thought to himself. There was a beautiful young waitress at the hotel bar that he had been hitting on for the last couple of nights. "I need to fuck her."

His phone beeped and he looked at a text. It was from Billy, the kid who mowed his lawn, telling him that he was doing the lawn. Tom texted him back. 

"I wonder what is going on at the house?" he thought. He turned on his pad and logged into the secret camera system at his house. 

He turned away from the pad and began looking at the paperwork for the meeting. It took a moment for the camera system to come on and another few seconds before he heard an unusual sound in the bedroom.

"What the fuck?" he thought. The camera was pointed at a wall but the sounds were those of two people having sexual intercourse. Tom used his index finger to move the camera towards the bed. What he saw he was never prepared for! 

There was Jill and a stranger fucking on their bed! Tom felt his anger rising but his eyes were glued on the computer pad screen!

***** 

The boys could hear the harsh slapping of Joey's hips and sperm-inflated balls against Jill's battered vagina. Each thrust was met with a soft, pitiful "uh!" that came from Jill's lungs as he worked the pink folds of her cunt as hard as he could.

Abe came and sat on the bed as Jill was getting fucked. 

"Jill, Billy just texted your husband to tell him he was doing the lawn. He asked if he could get paid today. What do you know your hubby said?" 

He looked at the young woman who was struggling with maintaining her composure with the young man on top of her. Her mouth was open and little girlish gasps were escaping her lips. "Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!"

"I asked you a question, Jilly! Do you know what your husband said?"

Jill struggled to separate her mind from the banging she was taking. "N... no," she finally groaned, "I... I... don't."

Joey had his head next to Jill's, intently plowing the young woman's cunt. The whole situation had a surreal aspect to it. She could hear him grunting and breathing heavily while the overweight teen tried to get her attention in her other ear.

The fat boy looked into Jill's blue eyes. He grinned an evil grin. "He said, 'I won't be back until tomorrow. Jill can pay you.'" 

Jill's mind registered the terrible message. They knew Tom would be gone all day and night! 

"Ohhh!" she cried. "Ohhh!" What would they do to her ripe body? 

"Should we tell him that you're lying on your back taking some dick and paying us right now? Hahahaha!"

Jill shut her eyes in anguish just as the young stud on top of her began to fuck her really, really hard. He rose to his knees. Then he grabbed her thighs, pulled them up to his torso, and reached under her buttocks to hold her ass as he fucked her. Now her eyes opened. They were alone in the room. 

Joey was acting more like an experienced cocksman than he did the first time around. He was determined to show better than the first time he was between her legs. He looked at the gorgeous woman he was fucking. Her hair was a complete mess and her face showed the strain of the physical pounding she had gotten. There were beads of sweat on her forehead and her mouth was agape. Her angelic face was betrayed by her devilish body. It was clear, even to this inexperienced youth that her dark side had been revealed.

*****

Tom was furious! He picked up his cell phone and called Jill. He heard his distinctive phone ring in the background. He saw Jill's phone light up on the nightstand next to where she was being fucked. Her shapely thighs were wrapped around the man's midsection. 

He watched as Jill's hand went from the man's back to the phone. The man never missed a stroke fucking the young wife. Jill looked at the phone.

"Oh, god," she said as she fumbled with the phone. "It's ... it's my husband," she moaned.

"Don't answer," was what the voice responded.

She was letting him ride her like an animal.

"Uh, uh, ... okay," Jill said.

He heard her stop the ringer by hanging up.

*****

"Do you like the way I fuck, you dirty, little slut?" he asked.

Jill looked at his naked chest and face. He had a nice body but it was not fully developed into a man's yet. His straight brown hair fell onto his face and he quickly jerked his head back to make it fly out of the way. Her thighs were up against the sides of his abdomen and she glanced down to her belly and pussy to see his stiff manhood pistoning in and out of her cunt. She didn't answer. 

His hands gripped her firm buttocks pulling her towards him every time he stroked into her pussy. The softness of her flesh was unbelievable to the young man. Never in his wildest imagination would he have believed that he would be fucking this neighborhood beauty. She was by far the hottest woman in the neighborhood!

"Like the way I fuck your shit?" he asked. 

He began to pound her more and more harshly. She refused to allow herself to be intimidated by this young man. Her petite body could stand up to his mean fuck. Her legs were wide apart and he thrust and sunk his cock all the way into her glistening pussy.

Jill put her hands up against his chest to brace herself against this young stud's fucking. Her eyes met his and they stared intently at each other. There was a genuine feminine desire that she felt in her body, but it was impossible to reconcile with the way she knew she should feel as a married woman. It didn't matter to her -- this young man found her irresistible and her nature made her want to gratify him. 

Her heels hooked around his calves and she thrust her crotch impatiently at his hardness. She shivered involuntarily as her throbbing clitoris rubbed against his cock. Jill let out a low bestial moan and her manicured hands went to the young man's neck.

"God, this feels good," she thought. The fire was mounting, against her will, deep within her loins.

"Uhhhhhhh," escaped her lips. Joey felt her sweet breath on his chest. 

Jill looked at him absorbedly. Joey stared at her angelic face, surrounded by her thick, blonde hair. Her clear blue eyes seemed to look right through him.

"You're fucking gorgeous!" he admitted. "I've never dreamed that I could be with someone as beautiful as you," he said innocently.

"Oh!" was all that came from her lips. She knew that she was losing control over her body, but she didn't want to do that.

He closed his eyes in ecstasy. "Your pussy is so fucking tight," he said.

"Oh, god, please!" she moaned.

Joey raised up but kept thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. "Please, what?" he asked.

Jill didn't answer.

Joey stopped his thrusting for just a moment. He wanted this young slut to know who the boss was.

"Jill, tell me what you want!" he said.

"Oh! Don't stop, Joey!" she said in desperation. "Don't... don't..." she said breathlessly.

"Then tell me what you want!"

"I want... I want..." Jill hesitated. She knew what she had to say, but she hated herself for giving in. She needed his cock to make her cum! 

"Give it to me!" she said, looking at him straight in his face. She was losing control of herself in the midst of the banging. She didn't care how it happened, or why. All she knew was that she wanted to feel an orgasm and wanted him to fuck her good.

"Do you like my dick?" he taunted. 

"Uh... Uh... Yes! You fuck me so good!" she said not caring anymore about sounding like a whore. "Fuck me with that hard cock, Joey!" 

She felt his rock-hard tool start pounding her cunt again and pushed her open thighs up to meet his driving rod. Her hands reached up to his head and pulled his mouth down to her open, waiting lips. Her tongue lashed into his mouth and kissed him deeply as her fingers worked into his thick hair. He held her tightly.

Jill felt herself starting to cum! 

"Aaagghhh!" she cried out! "Aaaaaggggghhhhhh! I'm cumming! I cumming!!!! Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" she screamed. 

Then his body stiffened and his face contorted.

"Ugggghhhhhh!" he grunted. "Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck, I'm cumming in you!"

Their animalistic cries filled the bedroom!

Jill felt the first hot stream of jism begin to spurt into her pussy. His thick liquid seemed to be the only thing that would quench the fire in her belly. She threw her head back onto the pillow and looked at the ceiling of her bedroom as she felt him shooting his copious sperm into her love hole. The thick, hot sperm splashed against her pussy walls. Her cries continued unabated! 

For the first time, she felt her pussy relax and open itself to his spewing cockhead, squeezing his manhood just when it needed milking. Her hands gently moved to his buttocks as they flexed and relaxed over and over. It felt wonderful to the young woman to know that she had conquered Joey's lust! 

Without thinking she yelled, "Shoot it all in me. Shoot it all inside me! Aaaaiiiiiieeeeee!" She didn't even recognize her own voice.




Using Jill Ch. 09



"Hold me tight, baby," he replied. Instinctively, she squeezed her soft thighs around him and held him tight with her arms.

The young man kissed her neck and cheek and ear as he came. Then Jill felt his mouth go to her neck and begin sucking on it very hard. Just for a moment, she thought to herself "he's giving me a hickey! I can't let that happen" but just as quickly their simultaneous orgasms diverted her attention. 

It seemed like forever, as the young man jerked and spasmed until his entire load flooded deep in her pussy.

In the hidden parts of her mind, there was a wonderful feeling that came over her when she satisfied a man, sexually. Joey watched the young wife as he came inside her. Her beautiful eyes were closed and her face turned to one side with an almost strange look of satisfaction on her slightly upturned lips. Her soft legs gently fell completely open. Her mind had drifted away just briefly because of the tiny ripples of sensual delight that she felt between her thighs.

*****

Tom was angry enough to kill, but he watched his wife fuck the man plotting revenge against her. He was livid but his cock was as hard as he had ever been. He would fuck someone tonight, he vowed.

*****

Jill's mind thought peculiar thoughts. These young men had mounted her and raped her, she thought. Well, they didn't really rape her, she recognized. She had agreed to let them fuck her, but it was under duress. She had no control over them except for the ability to tame their sexual desires with her young body. They had each taken turns having sex with her. As a helpless woman, they could continue to ravish her body while her man was far away. She thought of herself helplessly spread-eagle on the bed with the young men taking turn using her body. It was a strange feeling, but one that allowed her to freely enjoy what she knew she could not stop.

She wondered whether this was her psyche's response from a prehistoric time when it was not unusual for a woman to be pinioned on her back by men who mated like animals, her legs spread, with the largest and strongest of the males taking these unwilling females by force. Wasn't this her body's defense against the thousands of years of barbaric wars when a savage conquering force raped and enslaved the women of the conquered people? Jill's mind saw her and her female neighbors roped together after being captured and being led away from their suburban houses, each of them naked and knowing that they would serve their captors as sex slaves. She only did what was programed into her as a way of protecting herself from the onslaught of these demanding men.

Her exhausted body and battered psyche slipped into a light sleep and quickly into a dream that drew from an article she had read recently of the Japanese army forcing women to become sex slaves during World War Two. There she was in a Japanese army tent wearing her American nurse's outfit, frightened beyond belief at having been captured. Would she be tortured? Raped? Mutilated? Murdered? Her nurse's uniform was way too short on her tanned legs and only went down to just below her hips. How could an outfit this short have been issued to her, she wondered? And her breasts nearly burst from the low cut white blouse. She tugged nervously on it trying to get it to cover more of her flesh when a Japanese soldier opened the flap of the tent and entered. He was completely nude and had a huge erection! He motioned to her to undress. With fear and trepidation, she began to do so. 

With no delay in the dream she was naked and ravished and the soldier was leaving the tent. She lay naked, legs spread, and watched as he opened the tent flap. Another soldier walked in naked, with his penis fully erect and was immediately atop her, pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. She felt an orgasm wash over her as he fucked her. Jill clung to him desperately as he fucked her but looked over his shoulder to see an endless line of Japanese soldiers waiting at the tent for a chance to fuck her. He told her, in perfect English, that she was now a whore for the whole army. She felt another orgasm overtake her body as the soldier fucked her. 

She was brought out of her dream when Joey slowly lowered himself between her cradling legs. His penis was still lodged firmly in her pussy and he wondered about the satisfied look on her face. Could she have enjoyed being gang banged? 

Jill thought of the dream, which could only have lasted a few seconds, and realized that her nipples were erect and she was very aroused. "What is happening to me?" she wondered.

*****

The young men worked diligently on the lawn while Jill nervously kept watch from indoors, apprehensive about what she knew would happen when they came back in. It had only been about an hour since Joey had finished with her and she knew that there was not much left to do in the yard. Her heart raced and she felt butterflies in her stomach as she watched the shirtless young men begin to put the lawn tools into the shed. Their physiques were still transforming from boys into men. Yet, as young men with no sexual outlets other than masturbation, she understood their sexual appetites were probably insatiable. She knew that she had made a huge mistake by giving in to their extortion, but that could not be undone. What was in store for her?

Jill walked by a full length mirror and caught sight of herself. She was shocked at what she saw. She had put a t-shirt on despite their orders. There she was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and panties. The t-shirt only went down to her slender waist. The thin cotton material did not hide her nipples in any way. They poked out erotically from beneath it. Her long tanned legs were completely naked. It was humiliating!

She looked out the patio door and saw that they were starting toward the house. Jill panicked! Having put on a t-shirt while the boys were outside, and against their instructions, she quickly took it off and now only had on a pair of panties. She realized that she was pretty frightened of the fat boy. She was not used to walking around topless, and when she threw the shirt to the floor she became aware of just how large her breasts looked on her chest, with her soft, pink nipples pointing slightly upward. She quickly padded into the bathroom, her big tits swaying as she moved, and shut the door when she heard the young men coming in the house. 

"Jill!" she heard them call. Her heart beat rapidly as she stood in her bathroom with nothing on but panties. She turned the water on in the sink to pretend that she was washing. As she knew they would, the boys quickly congregated around the bathroom door. She heard one of them try it only to find it locked.

"Open the door," one of them said.

Jill knew that she had little choice, unless she wanted them to send the photo of her and Bo out. "Just a minute," she called out as she tried to think of how to save herself. But it was no use. Without further prompting, her trembling fingers went to the knob she unlocked the door. She could not bring herself to open it for them and she backed away fearfully.

As the doorknob turned, Jill backed into the large bathroom and stood on trembling legs. Her arms covered her fleshy mounds.

The young men walked in with a breezy confidence. They found her looking a bit frazzled with her arms across her breasts. "I thought we'd have to kick the door in," Abe said.

Jill managed an unconvincing smile. She didn't want to appear intimidated, but she could not fool them. Her voice sounded shaky. "Why?" 

The fat boy ignored the question. "We did a great job. Now's your turn. Take off your panties, baby." 

Abe pulled her arms from across her big tits, exposing her beautiful womanly flesh. Chills of revulsion raced down her back. The delicate pink aureoles of her firm breasts, for some reason, had stiffened into dark, blood-red full erection.

The young men now had the young housewife blocked up against a wall. She didn't pull her panties down her ass. 

"We've been a little hard on your coochie, so I thought I'd let you use that pretty mouth of yours," the fat boy said. "You haven't really shown us that you know how to suck cock. Now, down on your knees, baby." 

"I... I don't like to do that," she protested weakly as she remained standing.

The young men moved towards her. Jill's hands had gone back to her breasts and she covered her nipples with her hands. They felt unnaturally sensitive. 

"You don't like to suck cock!" the fat boy mocked. "I feel bad for your husband! So you don't suck his dick?"

"That's ... that's none of your business," she stammered. Her mind drifted back to her realization that she did resist sucking Tom's penis. It seemed so degrading to even do it for her husband. The times that she had done it, he had nearly pushed her down to his raging cock and forced her to open her mouth and do it. She also thought back quickly to sucking De'Andre and the others at the apartment. Then she bounced back to reality.

"We're going to help Tom out. When he gets home tomorrow, I want you to suck his dick and then text me and tell me that you sucked him, do you understand? If not, the photo gets sent out. Billy here is going to text me when he sees your husband's car pull up. Then you'll have thirty minutes. If I don't get the message, 'I sucked him dry,' we are sending out the photo," Abe said.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because we can," he replied. "And, we can't let you only have fun with us. You have to spread it around to your husband, too? Don't you think? What kind of wife are you if you don't like to suck his dick?" The young men all laughed at this joke.

"I didn't say that," she protested.

"Then you won't mind sucking him off."

Jill felt her neck and ears redden at the taunting. "These boys are out of control," she thought. They seemed intent on not only using her sexually but humiliating her as well!

Mason moved slightly behind her and she felt him touch her waist near her panties. Both of her hands went from her breasts to her panties and she held them up gently against his pressure.

As soon as she released her breasts, though, Joey grabbed her nipples and began to tug on the tender flesh. Her hands went to his and tried to keep him from hurting her nipples.

"Please don't be so rough," she said without thinking. With her hands at her tits, though the wispy panties began to move down her shapely thighs. The silky underwear was at her knees before she realized it and quickly ended up in a pool at her feet. As she tried to parry the hands that reached at her from the front, she felt a hand go between her legs from behind and begin to rub her pussy. They all seemed to want to touch her at once. She couldn't ward all of them off.

Mason's hand cupped her pelvis from behind and she felt a finger begin to probe her pussy lips to the opening into her vagina. 

Jill didn't want to fight them and have them get too rough. Slowly, her arms were pulled away from her body and her womanly flesh began to be touched and probed by eight hands. She tugged and undulated her body trying to keep them from touching it, but she didn't say a word. 

Mason's finger made it into her pussy despite her movement. Being much smaller than them, she did not have much leverage against the four young men. Mason's upward thrusting finger was working her love-hole with very quick thrusts and her cunt responded by getting very, very wet.

The fat boy's hands went to her shoulders and pressed her downward. 

"Get on your knees, Jill," he said.

With the finger still in her pussy, she felt her knees bend and gradually touch the marble floor. 

The boys began quickly shedding their clothing. T-shirts and shorts and tennis shoes were pulled off almost instantly with one hand while their other hand put gentle pressure to keep her in place. As she squirmed there was a blur of naked legs, abdomen's and cocks before her. 

Jill was on her knees facing three naked young men and had another behind her.

There were three sperm-laden erections within inches of her face and Abe stepped forward to try to thrust his cock in her mouth. Joey and Billy were at her side - each had one of her arms in the air and her face was open to the assault. She looked up from her knees. 

"Wait," she said, to no avail. This is crazy, she thought but it was all happening so fast!

From behind her, she felt Mason pull his finger from her vagina and both hands were instantly at her breasts. Glancing down, she saw his middle finger glistening with her pussy juices. Then Mason pressed his pelvis up against her from behind. His raging cock was right up against her shapely ass, the length of his stiff pole laying against the deep crevice of her ass cheeks. 

He pulled his hips away from her to try to get the head of his cock in a position to begin fucking her. Jill put a hand back against his thigh to try to keep him from entering her pussy. 

"Oh, god, please ... please... not like this," she begged. "Not all of you at once!"

But the young men didn't listen to her cries. They were bigger than her and stronger than her and working their wills against hers. Her hand was pulled away from his thigh and Jill looked at the young men from her kneeling position. None of them had any look but that of unbelievable lust! They were completely nude and their lust-swollen cocks were just inches from her face. Abe moved forward and put the tip of his penis to her lips. She turned away.

Jill looked at Billy, standing before her, with pleading eyes. He was holding one of her arms and moved her hand to his cock. Her other hand was moved to Joey's cock. Wishing that she had any other choice, Jill still wrapped her soft hands around their rods. 

Abe talked. "Jack them off while you suck my dick."

Jill's ears burned with humiliation at what she was being forced to do. She was in such a vulnerable position. Who would believe that she didn't want to be there? 

It didn't help her thinking that Mason had his manhood probing at the lips of her vagina. His hands were at her shapely hips.

"Bend her forward a little," he said. "I need to get into her snatch." 

The three in front of her each shuffled back a few inches and Jill was bent at the waist. Her pink slit now peeked out from between her thighs. 

Jill's eyes widened and her mouth opened when his penis started working its way into her from behind. Without realizing it, her hands gripped the two cocks firmer. The amount of testosterone in the air was immense and the young housewife began to be overwhelmed by it.

Mason pushed the first few inches of his cock into her. He knelt right behind her in a prime position to fuck her doggie style. 

"She's tight!" he said but he pushed in.

The angle of his cock was uncomfortable for the blonde.

"Uhh!" she moaned and her head hung down as she realized she was about to be fucked.

Abe seemed rushed to get her to suck his dick. He put his hand to her head, pushed her forehead up a bit and tried to put his penis in her mouth, but Mason stopped him. 

"Goddamn Abe, let me get her started," Mason said. Jill felt his manhood now inside her completely. Her eyes fluttered but she felt the two hard cocks in her hands. 

Mason's cock was now snuggly within the pink folds of her pussy. It seemed to be very long and of a good girth to her. 

"How is this happening to me?" she wondered. "I'm not just a common whore!" 

But the young stud began working in and out of her wet vagina and her ears burned with the shameful sound of his pelvis smacking against her buttocks as they fucked!

"Oh!" she mewled in humiliation before these four boys when she felt his pole smack completely within her. "Please don't do this to me," she pleaded to no one in particular.

Mason hunched over her at a 45 degree angle. Once he put himself in a comfortable position, he began to fuck the young housewife with long steady strokes. His hands mauled her sensitive tits and tugged at her rubbery, distended nipples. As he nailed her, he said, "Okay, now feed it to her, Abe."

That was what Abe was waiting anxiously for. Both his hands went to her hair and her face was lifted up.

"Suck me," he said. Jill's blue eyes looked slightly glazed and disoriented by the fucking she was taking.

His stiff penis bobbed at her face, brushing against her nose and soft cheek.

"Come on, you know you want to. Give Mr. Weiner a suck."

"It's no use," she thought to herself. 

In truth, Mason's relentless fucking and the hands on her nipples and two stiff penises in her hands were chipping away at her resolve. Her nipples were as stiff as two little bullets and her pussy was soaking wet now. And the three hard pieces of man-meat just reminded her of how good it felt to get tapped by a big, hard dick.

Still, she couldn't admit that she liked it -- even to herself! 

But Mason knew how to torture the young blonde. As he fucked her from the rear he reached around her body and touched the top of her hot slit. He rubbed lightly and felt for her little clitoris. Much to Jill's chagrin, he found it and teased it as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy.

"Oooooooh!" Jill moaned involuntarily, before she let out a deep grunt.

"Uuuuhhhhh!" 

She was losing control now. "It's no use," she thought again. Her brain screamed that she wanted to cum. "God, I need to cum," she thought silently. "I need their dicks!" 

Jill looked up at Abe in abject submission and opened her mouth. There was no use in further resistance. They were going to do with her what they wanted. She understood that now.

The four boys cheered when she wrapped her lips around his dick and began to perform a fellatio on him. Abe nodded to the others, throwing his arms open wide and pointing at the beautiful blonde sucking him off. He stood very still so that it was evident that she bobbed up and down his blood-engorged cock.

"Deep throat my boner, Jill," he said. 

Jill's mind swirled in a confusing combination of shame and sexual submission but knowing that it may turn quickly into sexual exhilaration. She opened her eyes and saw two hard penises in her peripheral vision and tasted Abe's fleshy rod in her mouth. All this was going on while Mason was fucking her. 

She fluttered her tongue on the undershaft of Abe's stiffness feeling the veiny prick jerk in her mouth. "I hope he cums soon," she thought. "I have a lot of dicks to take care of." She sucked hungrily on his penis.

"Look at her go guys!" one of the boys almost shouted.

"Wank us, Jill," Billy said. Before she could respond to these humiliating calls, she felt an orgasm rising within her. She closed her eyes and vowed to not show the boys that she was cumming, but they would have had to be blind to miss the fact that she slowed her cock-sucking and simply held on to the other two boys cocks as she silently began to convulse while on her knees. Her upper body thrashed in an intense climax as she held onto the two stiff penises like handles. 

Jill's forehead smacked Abe in the stomach several times and her mouth hung open despite his hard tool still within it. She now let loose a slight groan of ecstasy.

"Uhhhhhh," she moaned before she caught herself. She bounced her firm ass cheeks back on Mason's cock as he diddled her clit very fast now. 

"Fuck my cock, baby," he called to her as she drove her vagina back onto the length and thickness of his penis, forcing her pussy down to the very base of his manhood. 

"Uhhhhh, yessss!" she cried out pulling her mouth off of Abe's cock. 

She cursed herself for giving in like a wanton whore to these young men. She cursed her husband Tom for asking her to use her body like a whore and she cursed every man who demanded that she spread her legs to let them fuck her. She even cursed her mother for teaching her that a wife's job was to be submissive to her husband's mad sexual demands. Yes, now she was a wanton whore, but it wasn't her fault!




Using Jill Ch. 09



Jill cursed herself as her wildly working cunt pulsated up and down the boy's stiff rod. The sound of her smooth buttock striking the pelvis of the young man drove her insane and made the orgasm even more intense than she thought possible.

It was no longer possible to hide her orgasm. Jill moaned and groaned pathetically and as the orgasm subsided, began to sink further to the floor. Mason was forced to pull out of her grasping pussy because she simply collapsed to the bathroom tile. Her ass touched the cold tile and she felt her hands on the floor as she tried to catch her breath. She felt absolutely dirty but she could not bring herself to look up at the young men still standing around her.

As she struggled to catch her breath, she heard Abe moan as if he was close to climaxing. She looked up just as the jism began to spew in long, stringy spurts from his cock.

"No, please! No!" she cried out, but she had no energy to fight.

He grabbed the hair on the top of her head and leaned her face back. Her beautiful blue eyes stared up at the young man as line after line of thick white jism struck her cheek and nose and forehead. 

Within seconds, she heard first one, then the other and finally all three boys gasp as they jacked themselves off around her. They were only inches from her face. She threw her hands up and touched the thighs of the young men as their cocks spewed the hot, white spunk from their balls. As Abe held her face still, she felt the hot liquid striking her hair, face, chest and shoulders and dripping shamefully down her body to hit her thighs and stomach.

Jill was covered in sperm. 

Abe looked at the beautiful woman covered in their spunk. "Open your mouth and lick your lips, Jill. Lap up your first bukkake!"

Jill shook her head "no." She had never even heard the word before.

"Do it, you slut! Or else!"

The boys watched in fascination as her pink tongue darted out of her mouth and licked some of the spunk away from her lips.

They cheered. She was their fuck toy for the night.



Using Jill Ch. 10



Tom's anger had not subsided, but he wanted to get his big hard-on taken care of. He would not be able to get home for another night. That would give him a great chance to get a piece of ass before then. "I need to tear somebody's ass up," he thought to himself.

He showered, shaved and got into his best looking clothes for the evening and took the hotel elevator down to the lobby. Though determined to fuck an unsuspecting young woman very hard, he had the ability to smooth out the anger when he was on the prowl. He thought about leaving the hotel when he decided to go into the hotel bar and see if the young waitress, whom he had been flirting with the past few nights, was working.

He grinned when he saw the beautiful brunette wave at him enthusiastically. 

"So, Tom, you decided to stay one more night?" she asked sweetly.

"Yeah, you'll have to put up with me one more shift, Ashley," he said. He looked into her deep, blue eyes and smiled. 

She smiled back, revealing her perfect white teeth. 

Tom imagined what it would be like to have his cock in her pretty mouth. I'd love to face-fuck this little bitch, he thought.

Not imagining for a moment what he was thinking, Ashley turned and led him to an isolated booth. The past few nights he had been with men he introduced as his clients. The clients had acted quite inappropriately, but Tom had not, so she was glad to see him alone. Plus, he had tipped her very well over the past two nights and she did not want any of the other waitresses to be trolling to get him. If she put him in a booth like this, she could keep his tab pretty much to herself.

Tom walked behind her watching her firm ass sway sensuously in the black hot pants that she wore. "God damn, she's got a nice ass on her," he thought. The buttocks filled the short shorts worn by this college girl very tightly. The man felt his groin tighten. "They fucking spray painted those shorts on her ass," he grinned as he thought. 

Her midsection was flat and bare and her breasts were large, firm and still high on her chest. They were enclosed in a small, tight shirt that tied at the front bottom, allowing for a lot of cleavage to be exposed. Below the blouse, Ashley's abdomen was exposed to a couple inches below her belly button, displaying a stomach so flat that her hip bones were outlined. "Big tits and a stomach with no fat - fuck me!" he thought. Her legs were very well defined and her smooth thighs were actually quite defined. The outfit was completed with a pair of innocent looking sneakers. It was definitely a hot outfit on a very well-built gal. All the waitresses wore the same outfit, but Ashley made hers look like a million dollars.

"Hell, what do you expect, the bar and grill is called The Bordello?" 

As a traveling salesman, Tom was all too familiar with places that gave a guy a boner and lifted their wallets as they did. He spent a lot of money on clients at places like this. But he had had his share of good luck, too, occasionally getting a waitress to go back to his room with him.

"Nothing going on here except some beautiful waitresses showing off some skin for a better tip. A great marketing idea," Tom reflected, "to draw us guys in, but probably nothing more." Yet, he had gotten a vibe from Ashley the past two evenings that there may be some better possibilities. He wanted to explore that before he telephoned an escort to fuck that night.

During the next hour, as he nursed several drinks, he found out that Ashley was a student at the major university in town. Tom pried several interesting facts out about her. She was an athlete in high school and still a very avid volleyball player and gym rat. She told him that she loved swimming, running and biking and keeping her body fit. "Biking, huh? That's where she gets those damned tight thighs!" he thought. 

She explained that she struggled to pay her tuition and rent and was coming up against a deadline two days away that worried her very much. If she missed this deadline, she'd have to withdraw for the semester.

She told the man that she was not ready to move back home or leave school. Little by little, Tom got her to open up about her financial situation. They discussed how dire it was and how there weren't many options left. All the while, he maintained an air of detachment so as not to raise her suspicions about his ideas. He knew that his plan had to be raised very gently. If he overstated it, she would be spooked and think he was a creep.

"Go easy, Tom. Keep that fine pussy on the line, but don't try to reel her in too quickly."

Tom kept a somewhat disinterested look about him. He watched a game on the big-screen television and acted gentlemanly when she came by. As he surveyed the bar, he knew he was lucky that it was not busy at all. "She not going to be making any money tonight," he knew. It also gave her the opportunity to linger around her best customer and talk.

Ashley had stopped by Tom's booth several times to see if he needed anything before he found out how much money she needed in two days. 

"$1,500!" he repeated after she said it. He purposefully made it sound as if she needed a million. Then he drove his point home. 

"Ashley, I've been very successful in my business," he lied, "and one of the things that has made me successful is my ability to view situations clearly and act accordingly. It seems to me that you have to admit this setback and make plans not to attend school this semester."

The beautiful brunette's eyes welled up with tears.

"I... I know," she said. 

"Hey, hey, now. I didn't mean to upset you. There are always better ways to make money than waitressing," he said.

"I'm in college," she said, wiping away a tear, as if by way of explanation for her low paying job. "I just don't know what to do. I can't believe this is happening to me."

Tom felt his penis stiffen in his pants. "So, little miss prissy doesn't know that she's got a gold mine between her legs, huh? I've got to play this right," he thought.

"Ashley, I'm sure that you can borrow the money from your family. You need to do that. Don't be too proud to admit you need help."

"No. I can't. There isn't anyone to help me." Her long brown hair hung down to her breasts and she held the waitress tray at her side. Her toned legs seemed to go on forever. Tom glanced at the young woman's well-formed thighs and wondered what they'd feel like wrapped around his hips.

"She sure looks like she could take a good fucking," he thought to himself. 

"Do you have anything that you can sell?" he asked.

She nodded negatively.

Tom exhaled audibly. He needed to make this sound very difficult.

Ashley looked around the bar and saw another table that she needed to go to. 

"I didn't mean to talk to you so much about my problems. I need to go."

"No worries, Ashley. I'll try to think of something. I'm here by myself and kind of lonely, so it will give me something productive to do."

She smiled warmly at him and turned to walk away. Tom's eyes lingered on her swaying ass as she gracefully moved to the other table.

"Fuck me! If I don't get a piece of that little bitch's ass, I think I'll tear up Jill's pussy when I get home!" Tom laughed at his own thoughts. He had always said that he was doing a favor for his wife when he fucked a young, hot girl. "I'm gonna tear up the wifey's ass anyway."

He watched her glide from table to table, smiling and generating wide smiles in return from the men at the tables. Tom noticed that the women sitting with the men were not so friendly to the waitress.

She finally headed towards Tom's booth. Her movements seemed so cat-like and smooth that Tom's cock rose as he watched her.

Smiling as she approached, she said, "I didn't mean to bring you down with my troubles."

"No, please don't apologize. I've been in a bit of a funk since my wife died a couple of years ago and it feels good to concentrate on someone else's problems."

"Oh," she gasped, "I'm so sorry! Here I was just thinking about myself! I'm so ashamed!"

"Don't. Being lonely is a drag. I am a problem solver and love to help people, so this is good for me."

Ashley touched his arm gently. 

"How could a man like you not be scooped up right away?" she asked.

Tom feigned sorrow by looking at his drink as he turned the glass in his hand. 

"It's me. I just need to get back in the game."

"And here I am worried about my problems," she said. She let her hand linger on his arm for just a moment. Tom's cock began to push against his pants beneath the table. "She's got me so damned horny that if she touches my arm again, I'm liable to cum." 

"You're problem can be solved, at least." He laughed to himself that he could be so good at lying.

"Actually, mine can't. Even according to you." Ashley's eyes looked into Tom's. They were so blue that they shone through her tanned face like sunshine. "All you need is to find the right woman."

He took a long drink from his whiskey. 

"No, a guy loses confidence in his abilities with women after a while."

"You shouldn't," she said reassuring him. "You're a wonderful man." 

"Well, let's stop thinking about me. I may have thought of a way to help you," he said.

Ashley smiled a youthful smile. "How? I wish I could help you, too!"

"Maybe we can help each other," Tom said.

"How?" She looked puzzled.

"Well, you've got to come up with a whole lot of money by the day after tomorrow and you've got zero prospects for doing that, right?"

Ashley nodded with a slight frown. She hated being reminded that she was about to lose everything she had worked so hard for!

"And," he continued, "I've lost all confidence with women."

She looked anxious to hear what he had to suggest.

"What... just consider... if I offered to give you that amount... don't be offended... and you spent the night with me?"

Ashley's jaw dropped. 

"What do you think I am?" she whispered. "I'm not a prostitute!"

"Oh, my! There, I've done it! I'm so sorry! I didn't say you were," he backtracked. "I was just saying that this is a way to get you out of your bad situation."

Just at the worst time, a man from another table waved at Ashley for service.

"I... I...," she said with no apparent end to the sentence before she turned and walked to the table.

"Well, I fucked it up royally. But you have to give it a shot. I would have loved to tap that ass!"

Ashley seemed to avoid returning to the booth for the next few minutes. Tom finally asked another waitress to have Ashley close out his tab.

"Fuck that little bitch. She must think her pussy is worth something special. Does she think it's made of gold?"

Ashley came back with his tab and avoided eye contact. He pulled out his credit card and handed it to her.

"I'll be right back," she said. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her rounded buttocks as she walked away. 

Tom waited for a very long time before she returned with his bill. He was beginning to get a bit angry, but forced himself to play it out.

When she walked back, he fumbled for an apology.

"I'm ... I'm terribly sorry," he said. "I hadn't thought this through. And with what's been going on in my life, I..." He let the sentence dangle there. 

Ashley looked at him sympathetically.

He felt his penis begin to stiffen, but he held to his script.

"Don't worry," she whispered. "It's just that I get hit on all the time."

She paused as if trying to screw up her courage.

"You're from out of town, obviously, right?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said with his best dejected look. "Sorry for offending you."

She looked nervously at the man. Tom put on his reading glasses and gazed at the bill. He had a feeling that she was struggling with his offer. 

"This fucking slut is actually thinking about it," he thought. He lingered at the bill as she nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other. The tension was palpable. He was giving her some time.

Finally, as if summoning all of her courage, she spoke.

"Would you ever tell anyone?"

Tom put the pen down and looked full face at the beautiful, young woman.

"What a fucking cunt! Just an all-time stupid bitch! Well, hell! I'm going to fuck the hell out of you!" he thought.

"Of course not," he said earnestly. "Of course not. It would just be such a help for me."

"I... I don't know." The waitress self-consciously put the tray up against her chest and crossed one foot in front of the other. 

"I don't blame you. Even if you would consider something that crazy, you'd certainly find someone better than me."

"No... no... that's not it. I promise. You're a wonderful man! I feel sorry about your wife and all. It's ... it's just that I've never believed that I could do that."

"What?" he asked.

"Well... be a prostitute."

"You wouldn't be. You'd just be helping me out while I help you," he said sadly.

There were a few seconds of awkward silence.

"And no one would ever know," he reasoned. He wanted to push harder but thought better of it. Ashley was clearly struggling with the man's offer. Her eyes were wide and her lips were slightly open. Tom decided to push just a bit in a different direction.

"Ashley, look, you don't need to help a guy like me. I'll be fine," he said with a look of regret.

"No, no... I'll help you," she said with some authority.

"So all it took was her thinking that she was not a whore, but only "helping" me. I'll fuck that pussy like she was a two-dollar whore! And, no, bitch, you aren't helping me. You're proving that you're nothing but a fucking slut, just like my wife!" 

His mind may have thought these thoughts but his lips uttered something completely different.

"Th... thank you, Ashley," he said, stuttering on purpose, and looking at her with sad puppy eyes.

*****

Tom sat in his hotel room waiting for Ashley to come to his first floor room. She told him that her manager would allow her to leave her shift early because it was slow. Tom had stopped off at the hotel store and bought a couple of bottles of wine and a cork screw. 

He had hurriedly called a couple of clients staying at the hotel with him. They couldn't believe that he was going to fuck the hot waitress that they had all be eyeing over the past few nights. When they expressed disbelief, Tom told them that he would leave a slight opening in the room's curtains so that they could watch.

These clients were older men, long past their physical prime, and Tom knew they would be amazed at his good fortune to fuck this young college girl. They were such perverted lechers that they had sat at the table ogling the waitresses and generally behaving boorishly. With no hope of ever fucking someone as beautiful and young as Ashley, they just acted like sexual perverts. They even disgusted an old pervert like Tom, but they were good potential clients so he knew that they would admire his sexual prowess. 

Tom hadn't thought through what he would do, other than let them watch. "Hell," he thought, "my balcony glass will probably be cum stained from these asses! Let them get an eyeful! It can't hurt my business!"

He didn't have to wait long for the young woman.

Within a few minutes, there was a light knock on the door. Tom hung up the hotel phone and went to the door. When he opened it, Ashley hurriedly scurried past him into the room. 

"I moved my car around the back," she said, "and came back though the hotel service entrance when another worker came in." She was very breathless and nervous. 

"No problem," he said. "Everything will be great."

He gave her a glass of wine.

"I usually don't drink, but ... well, I'll try this," she said with a smile.

She lifted the glass to her lips and tasted the red wine. When she lowered the glass, she looked at Tom and laughed.

"I am soooo nervous!"

Tom laughed. "Don't be. Let's make this fun!" He motioned to her to sit down. She did, but very nervously.

Tom put 15 hundred dollar bills on the table next to her.

"Count it and put it in your purse."

She just looked at the stack of bills.

He nodded at it. 

"Count it, Ashley. Go ahead."

Ashley counted it out. When she got to 1500, she turned to him and said, "You're amazing! Thank you!" The brunette giggled and jumped up to hug him.

"Of course. It's nothing, nothing at all. Just put it in your purse and take all your stuff into the bathroom, in case someone comes in the room. It wouldn't do for them to see your uniform here."

"Right," she replied, never wondering who would be coming into his room. "May I shower?"

"Absolutely. I just got out. I'll turn on the game."

Tom's eyes went to Ashley's firm ass as she turned to go into the bathroom. 

"Goddammit! I can't wait to fuck that little bitch! She'll be a little surprised when this lonely, old widower fucks her like she's a cum slut!"

As soon as the bathroom door shut, Tom stood and arranged the video camera in his room. He had started it before she had arrived to show her accepting money and now adjusted it to focus on the area that he expected most of the action would occur - the king-size bed. He looked through the lens to make certain that it was able to get most of the rest of the room as well.

It was a high-definition camera with low light capability but he wanted to keep some lights on to make certain that the images were crystal clear.

Tom's mind wandered. "Ashley will be great to have in my personal stable, but I need to expand this a bit and be able to use this bitch to expand my business. I can't imagine how much I'd make if clients could use her."

His cock was hard now and his mood was dark. His mind turned to Jill.

"My fucking wife is a whore! Am I ever going to teach her a lesson." 

The drinks that he had under his belt had not helped. He had always been a mean drunk and he was getting close to being drunk now. Even the prospect of fucking a beautiful young woman did not make him happy.

He undressed, placing all of his clothes and suitcase next to the door. Then he put the hotel bathrobe on. Pouring himself another drink, he sat in the large chair next to the bed. His robe fell open, exposing his long penis, which had now become only semi-hard, as it lay across his thigh. He did nothing to cover himself.

After what seemed to be a very long time, the shower ended. Tom waited and had another drink. "This is taking way too long. Come get some dick, bitch!" he thought.

"Hey, are you okay in there? You didn't go down the drain, did you" he shouted.

He heard a giggle and a girlish voice. "I'm going to dry my hair and put on make-up!"

"Okay," was all he replied.

"Make-up! She has no clue as to what is about to happen to her!"

The hair dryer ran for several minutes as Tom watched the game on television. He worried a bit about drinking too much and passing out before he could fuck this young beauty, but he had been a longtime hard drinker and thought he was alright on that front. He also understood himself well enough to know that he was an unpleasant bastard in bed when he had been drinking. Knowing that she would find that out this night made him chuckle. 

Tom adjusted the curtains a bit to give a better view to his potential clients. He was amused by the slight movement that he could see on his balcony outside his room. The three older guys were milling out there in their nasty clothes.

"So, they doubted that I'd fuck her! Best of all, they didn't see me pay her!"

When the dryer stopped, Tom turned his attention to the bathroom door. He didn't have to wait long before the beautiful young woman stepped out nervously. She did look gorgeous, too!

Tom drew a deep breath when he saw her.

All that she wore was the thick, white towel wrapped around her body. The towel only extended from under her arms to just below her pussy. Her long, tanned legs were completely naked. Her toes and fingers were matching red color on their nails. Her dark hair cascaded down her shoulders and back to just below her shoulder blades.




Using Jill Ch. 10



The bright smile dimmed somewhat when she saw the man's slovenly posture and his manhood laying exposed between his legs.

"Come here," he said, his words sounding slightly slurred.

She tried to hide her disgust but it was difficult. He looked older and much less attractive than the way he looked, dressed nicely, at the bar. She forced a smile.

When she reached him, he took her hand and pulled her between his legs. Her warm buttocks touched his thighs as she sat on his lap. His limp hose touched her leg.

Her breasts were straining to get out of the closely wrapped towel. Tom wanted to help them along the way. With a tug on the front of the towel, it fell open and Ashley's tits and abdomen were completely exposed. She had a very thin bikini tan line along her hips that led to a triangular shaped tan line around her crotch. Her breasts also had tan lines around her nipples and just a bit more from a tiny bikini.

Her pussy was waxed. Her body was even better naked!

Both of Tom's hands went to her breasts and he weighed them before he squeezed them enthusiastically. They were so full and heavy, yet sat very high on her chest!

"Ohhh!" she moaned. "Please be gentle."

Tom didn't hear the young woman, or if he did, he didn't care. 

"Fuck, these puppies are real, huh?" 

"Yes," was her almost hesitant reply as if she was nearly ashamed of her wonderful tits.

He took her nipples in his hands and began to rub them between his fingers. Then he tugged on the sensitive flesh causing them to crinkle into rubbery eraser tips.

"Your boyfriends ever do that to them?" he asked as he held the soft flesh away from her body.

Ashley did not respond except with a low moan. "Uhhhh." 

His touch was too harsh for the young woman and she twisted on the man's lap until she moved to her knees between his wide legs. Her nipples had sent waves of sexual electricity through her body but it was harsh and demanding and not at all what she was used to when she masturbated and gently tugged on her sensitive breasts. The towel had fallen completely away from her.

She had been brought to eye level with the man's big cock which was gradually coming to life. 

"Suck my cock," he said.

The young woman groaned softly. This was not going at all the way she expected it to go. There wasn't an ounce of romance in Tom's voice. 

She was able to get Tom to drop his hands from her breasts and she opened her mouth and took his half-erect penis into her lips. Her left hand gripped the man's tool at the base and her right hand rested gently on his thigh. She glanced up hoping that he wasn't angry at her for pulling away from his manhandling of her melons. She had not sucked a lot of dick in her life. 

She saw that Tom watched her with a brutal look on his face. "I hope you suck cock real good, for the kind of money I'm paying."

Ashley looked up at him. "Please don't talk about that," she responded. This was the first time she had ever done anything like this and his talk was filling her with shame! 

"Talk about what? You whoring?" he asked boorishly. He took her head in his hands and directed her to his cock. "Put my dick in your mouth. There'll be time to talk later."

Tom's hands went to her smooth shoulders and lingered there.

The inexperienced waitress opened her mouth and took the man's penis between her lips. She gave a very reluctant blow job, putting only the head of his cock into her mouth and jacking him off by stoking his shaft between her forefinger and thumb.

"God damn, can't you do better than that?" he asked. 

Tom stood up in front of the kneeling young woman. He grabbed her head with both hands and began to shove his cock in and out of her mouth. Her hands went to the front of his hips and lay flat against him, trying to keep him from gagging her!

She didn't succeed. He pushed his now rigid cock into her mouth until he felt the rubbery head touch the back of her throat. The long cock was not even fully in her mouth! He kept it there for a couple of seconds until she made a choking sound.

"Agggghhhh!" she gagged.

Tom pulled back. His rod was shiny with Ashley's saliva. She gasped for air.

"Open your throat," he said and he pushed back into her mouth. The man's cock hit the back of her throat again, not any further in than before.

"Ggggghhhhh!" Ashley choked.

Tom pulled back.

"Please, you're choking me," she said.

"Baby, I'm doing you a favor. Teaching you how to suck cock. Open the back of your throat! Sucking cock is how a woman makes it in this world!"

He pushed back into her mouth. He was amazed how she complained but still did as he wanted. 

"I thought she'd have a little more fight in her. This little cunt must really need the cash," he thought. "I'll push her a bit!"

Ashley gasped for breath before letting Tom push his big penis deep in her mouth. 

He watched his cock go a bit further into her mouth and stay a little longer before she gagged again.

"Aggghh!" she reflexively gagged.

Tom pulled back before she got sick.

Ashley coughed and then said, "You're too big!"

Tom chuckled meanly.

"If you can talk, you can suck." He pushed her head back down his tool.

He watched as she lowered her body on her knees to get a better angle on his dick. Her nostrils flared as she breathed through her nose. He pushed slowly until her red lips were nearly at the base of his cock.

His raging penis was almost completely down her throat. 

He gripped her hair with one hand. 

"Look up at me!"

Ashley's eyes looked up at Tom's face.

"Another two inches and you have it," he said as he pushed the back of her head forward.

Her eyes were watery but she seemed to open her throat just a bit more to accommodate his manhood.

"That's a good little cocksucker," he told her. He pumped his hips several times in rapid-fire. Now she took it all without gagging. "That mouth of yours is a perfect place for a man's cock. You'll go far in life, sucking cock like that."

Tom could tell that she was uncomfortable with his nasty talk, but he was half-drunk, angry at Jill and wanted to make the young beauty accept his abuse submissively.

It seemed to work. Ashley began to bob up and down on the penis. Tom felt the hot spunk in his balls beginning to churn. 

"Fuck! I don't want to cum yet," he thought. "This little whore learns fast. I'll blow a load down her throat later."

Tom pulled out of her mouth and helped her to her feet. He turned her away from him and said, "Put your hands up on the wall."

Ashley clearly didn't understand what he meant. She wiped her mouth of the pre-cum that was on her chin and looked at him confused.

"Put your hands as high up on the wall as you can. I'm going to fuck you from behind." 

She turned very reluctantly but obeyed his command. Her hands went to the wall about even with her shoulders.

"Higher up the wall," he said. He leered at her back and shoulders, but his eyes dropped to her naked buttocks and he knew he had a special woman. The ass cheeks were very, very firm and rounded. 

"Arch your back and stick that ass of yours out, baby."

"Okay," was her soft reply. 

His hands adjusted her shapely hips. "If she's this fucking obedient," he thought to himself, "I'll put her through a workout tonight!"

"Spread your legs some, Ashley," he ordered her, "I can't get my dick in if your fucking legs aren't spread."

Ashley shifted her feet wider on the floor. 

Tom knew that she was humiliated and confused. This added to his pleasure!

"Poke that little pussy out for me. I need a target."

He put his hand between her long legs and felt for the opening to her pussy. Finding it, he rubbed his fingers over the outside of her labia. 

"Goddamn! You're as wet as can be," he said.

Tom bent his knees just a tad to get a good angle to stick his penis in her pussy. The stiff head of his cock touched the young woman's pussy lips. 

Ashley's head flew around, but her hands and feet remained where they were.

"You're going to use a condom, right?" she asked. But before she could even get the question out, Tom slipped the head of his stiff cock into her pussy.

"Oooooooooooo," she cried out in a mixture of shame and surprise! "No! Nooooo! Not like this," she cried. "Not without a condom!"

But it was useless to protest. The rest of his long penis followed into her pussy.

Tom was deaf to her pleading. He pumped his raw cock deep in and out of her tight cunt. Within seconds, he established a rhythm. He held her hips with both hands as he fucked her good. His eyes were fixed on his rock-hard penis, now shiny with her pussy juice sliding in and out of her effortlessly. He liked the way her curvy buttocks flattened each time he pistoned completely into her pussy. 

He kept up a steady beat of fucking, shifting his hands to her large tits and then to her shaved pussy. His tugging of her nipples and stroking of her clitoris would bring her around to accepting the fuck, he knew.

Tom worked her body expertly, gradually getting her pussy wetter and wetter. He noticed a change in her breathing. She was no longer trying to protest or even say anything. Instead, she was breathing deeper and deeper as she took the fuck. The man took a perverse pleasure in listening to her moan and exhale with each long stroke of his manhood.

"Uhhhhh!"

"Uhhhhh!"

He boned her and lightly slapped her ass. "Damn, you have a tight pussy," he said.

She said nothing. She arched her buttocks to continue to take the big cock in her pussy.

"Oooooo!" 

"Oooooooo!"

"Aaaahhhhhhhh!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

The sounds coming from the young waitress as Tom abused her beautiful body were music to his ears. He stroked the soft skin of her tanned legs as he fucked her. Then his hands went to her ass cheeks.

He looked towards the curtains and saw just a bit of movement outside his room. He knew that his clients were watching him fuck Ashley. He wished he knew if all of them were peering into the room but it was too dark for that. He pumped up against her harder several times knowing that whoever was watching was viewing the two people sexually coupled in profile and would have a good view of her big tits bouncing as Tom fucked her.

Wanting to give the peeper an even better view, Tom pulled her ass away from the wall so that her back bent a little further and her large titties hung erotically from her chest, shaking and jiggling as he rhythmically screwed her tight pussy.

He was not like an animal in heat. Arched over her, Tom reached around and cupped her swollen, ripe breasts. He trapped her sensitive nipples between his forefingers and thumb, squeezing until a tiny, excruciating sensation of pain and pleasure brought a surprised gasp from her open lips.

"Ahhh!" she moaned as she tried to squirm away from the teasing torture. Her shapely ass wiggled just as Tom wanted it to in response to the slight pain in her tits.

"Ohhhh, gawwwddd!" she cried.

She might try to squirm away, but Tom didn't let that happen. He pushed forward with his pelvis and sunk his fat manhood deeper between the lovely split in Ashley's involuntarily contracting buttocks. Tom paused as he ground his long cock in to the hilt against Ashley's pussy. He looked towards the opening in the curtains and could see two pairs of eyes looking in. He smiled at them while Ashley was facing the wall away from him.

"Enjoy the view, guys!" he thought when he looked towards the window with his grin. 

It was clear to Tom that Ashley had never been fucked by a man before. The boys that had tapped her ass before probably had climaxed in less than a couple of minutes, much too early to uncover the hidden sexual energy that the beautiful young woman suppressed.

Now, though, after several minutes of his stiff shaft plunging in and out of her love hole, Ashley began to show signs of losing her inhibitions. Tom had worked her up to a fever pitch and he could tell that her mind rebelled against her. She spread her feet just a bit to give Tom better access in fucking her. 

"Oh, god," she said. "Oh, god."

When Tom heard her say that, he stopped his thrusting and pulled his cock out of her wet passage until only the head of his penis remained inside her. He placed both hands flat on the young woman's back. What he saw fascinated him. 

Ashley arched her hips like a bitch in heat searching for a cock to quench the fire in her pussy. When he plunged back into her, soft mewls of animal pleasure began to escape her lips.

"Mmmm!" she moaned. "Mmmm!"

He pulled his thick, curved penis from her body and lay it on split between her buttocks. He looked towards the window. He knew that his rod looked massive and was shiny with her cunt juices.

"Oh!" she cried when the big invader escaped her passage. 

"Put me back in you, baby," Tom said.

She reached between her long legs and felt his balls, and then the shaft of his cock. She pointed it to her love hole and waited for him to push into her body. 

Tom put the head into her pussy.

She could not force herself to beg the man to continue to fuck her, but beautiful body expressed it just the same. Tom watched as she raised herself onto her tip toes to get a better angle and began to push back just slightly taking his swollen member into her cunt. Her vaginal ring tightened around his shaft as if nature was guaranteeing the continuation of the sexual coupling. Her pussy was thinking for itself!

"Do you like my cock?" he asked. He pulled back and stroked his dick into her just an inch or two.

"Oh, god," she moaned. She was caught in a fit of uncontrolled lust.

Tom screwed his cock deep into her cunt and Ashley panted and gasped, at last breathing a moan of surrender to the lascivious plundering of her ripe body.

"Yeah ... that's it... that's it...right there... oh..." she whispered. "Do it to me!"

Tom thrust his dick into her pussy for a couple of minutes while she stood in this position taking the man's pounding. 

Ashley thrashed her head from side to side all the while moaning and gasping quietly. She had never been fucked like this before and was being driven to the edge of orgasm over and over again, but Tom, expertly riding her, never allowed her to go over the edge. 

When he pulled his cock out of her pussy again, Ashley let out a cry that unconsciously let on her disappointment and shock.

"Wha...?" was all that came out.

Tom pulled her up to an upright position and pointed at the large bed. "Get on the bed," he said.

The break in the intercourse gave Ashley a moment to consider what she was doing, and Tom noticed a look of embarrassment on her face as she padded to the bed, holding her fingertips over her nipples in a shy innocence. Tom watched as her eyes went to his erect penis, shiny with her love juices. It was a menacing tool, but one that she had to have! 

The young beauty knew what was expected of her and how to quell the fire burning between her thighs. When she crawled on the bed, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs, knees in the air, feet planted on the mattress, knowing that Tom was going to fuck her and giving him complete access to her vagina. 

Tom had other ideas. Wanting to put on a show for the men outside his window, he crawled on the bed beside her and pushed her to her side, facing the window. Then he spooned behind her, pulling one of her long, athletic legs up in the air so that he could access her from behind. He knew he was giving the guys a great view of her face, tits and body as he fucked her in this spooning position. He held her leg straight up in the air by her thigh so that they could see his big penis enter her and fuck her. 

His cock slid easily into her now very wet hole. As he manhandled her, he recognized that she was nearly completely compliant with his demands, no longer even mentioning that she didn't want him fucking her without a condom.

"Ughh!" she groaned as his long dick slid into her vagina.

"Ugh!" 

"Ugh!"

Tom was banging her now. He quickened his pace to get her back to being completely uninhibited. It did not take long.

He leaned back to get a better fucking angle on her and watched her buttocks flatten each time his cock lodged deep in her cunt. He kept this pace up for several minutes not giving the young woman a break. She appeared to be able to handle the fuck she was being thrown.

Just then the phone rang the distinctive ring tone for Jill. Tom smiled.

"I'll let Jill in on a little secret," he thought.

He pulled out of Ashley and rolled onto his back. His red, swollen penis jutted up from his abdomen.

"When I answer the phone, get on top of me and fuck me from above," he instructed Ashley.

She sat up with her long legs wrapped beneath her. She looked like she didn't understand him.

"Don't worry about making noise, it's my elderly, deaf mother," he lied.

Tom stretched his legs out, feet spread wide, on the bed. His prick angled up from his body. Picking up the phone, he answered.

"Hello?"

Jill was on the other end. "Hi, baby," she said.

Tom motioned Ashley to climb on his cock. 

"Hello," he responded. He motioned to Ashley again to mount him. She straddled the man, facing him, and raised up on her knees. Then she reached behind her, took the base of his erect penis in her hand and pointed the tip to her pussy lips. Gently she lowered herself onto his stiff tool.

She moaned slightly as his stiffness parted her pussy again. 

"Ughhhh!" she said. 

Tom groaned as well.

Jill thought she heard someone in the background.

"Are you okay," she asked.

"Ugh, yeah," he replied, "just tired."

With his free hand, he grabbed Ashley's hip and motioned it up and down. She understood and began to pump on his cock, riding him almost silently.

"Are you alone?" Jill asked.

"Ugh, ugh, yeah," he said. "Of course." He knew that he was tormenting his young wife, but he didn't care. She was a slut and deserved to wonder if he was getting some strange pussy.

Ashley had her hands on his chest and was pumping her buttocks up and down his long shaft. Her mouth was open, her eyes were closed, and there was a trance-like look on her face. Her large tits hung beautifully on her chest. She was trying to work herself to orgasm.

Tom pulled her down towards him and she straddled him, lying flat on his body. Ashley's head was buried next to his, opposite the phone. Her breasts were crushed against his chest and his hand went to the small of her back as he began to thrust his hips upward into the young woman. Her fuck strokes were perfect, rising to the head of his cock and plunging down onto the base.

Ashley mewled involuntarily.

"Mmmmm."

"Mmmmm." 

Jill was certain that she heard the sound that could only come from a woman. 

"Ugh," she heard from Tom.

"It sounds like you're busy," she said coldly.

"Well, you've been busy yourself, haven't you?" was his curt reply.

Jill's mind raced! "Did he know? How could he know?" she wondered. 

"I'll let you go," she said. 

Angered, Tom slapped Ashley's buttock.

"Fine," he said, simultaneously with the sound of the slap that was very audible to Jill was a woman crying out.

"Ow!"

Then, Jill heard a click and the line go dead.

Tom looked at Ashley who had come up from right next to him. Her face had a look of shock. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open in an O. He found her surprise amusing.

"Don't go to sleep on me," he said with a smile. He felt her immediately begin to pump her pussy on his cock. Her athletic legs easily supported her as she pistoned her ass up and down on the stiff man flesh in her cunt.

To his surprise, she answered back as if a bit afraid. "I won't do that!"

Tom rested his hands flat on the soft skin of her buttocks and felt them rising and falling on his stiff penis.




Using Jill Ch. 10



The phone rang until it went to voice mail.

Tom didn't care. 

"Fuck Jill!" he thought. "That slut! How did I end up with her? I'll fucking fix her when I get home. I'm going to tear her ass up fucking her! I'll teach her to cheat on me!"

Ashley was so turned on that she didn't notice his angry demeanor. She lifted her upper body up to give him access to her nipples. Her shapely tits hung from her chest like a delectable fruit with the pink nipples already swollen and firm. He began to suck on them, turning one to the other. The supple flesh was very tasty and her nipples became distended with his attention.

His sucking met with a lusty response.

"Ohhhh," She squeezed her tight vagina around Tom's cock. He couldn't tell if she did it intentionally or if her body was just surrendering itself to the long, intense fucking she was taking. Either way, her hot vagina gripped his rod very tightly.

Other than sucking her nipples, Tom was letting her do the work. Whether she realized it or not, her rounded ass was pumping her pussy up and down his erect manhood and the sounds that she was making betrayed her own sexual abandonment.

Tom moved a hand to the small of her back, enjoying the sensation of this beautiful young woman fucking him. Gently, his hand roamed down the split of her rounded ass and down between the back of her silky thighs. His index finger and middle finger spread and he lightly touched her spread pussy lips as her vagina stroked his cock. Her pussy was very wet!

Ashley seemed to enjoy his touch. He gently stroked her pussy lips.

"Oh!" she moaned.

Tom felt her body shudder at his touch. "She may have fucked a couple of boys in the past, but she sure hasn't fucked men!"

He slipped his thick middle and index fingers between his cock and her pussy and inserted it deep in her cunt. 

"Oh, that feels so good!" she cried out and stroked her pussy his long penis. "You're stuffing me!"

"Like that?" he asked.

"Uh huh!" she answered. "So good! So good!"

Tom pulled his index finger from her pussy and quickly probed for Ashley's virginal starfish. 

Ashley was very distracted being fucked by this very sexually experienced cocksman. 

When his index finger, already slick with her vaginal juices, slipped into her asshole, Tom felt her nails dig into his back.

"Ugghhhh! Not there!" Ashley squirmed a little at the insertion in her ass. 

Wiggling her ass did her no good. It merely allowed him to slip deeper into her asshole.

"Uggghhh! Oh my god!" 

Her anus was super tight, but he probed deeper and deeper until his finger was completely inside her ass. The he began to press towards her pussy until he could feel his big shaft through her anal wall. 

She kept up the steady stroking of her cunt on his rod. Her pussy felt silky smooth, tight and wet!

Tom saw Ashley bite her lower lip and listened as a very soft, feminine sound came from her flared nostrils each time his large root tapped against the depths of her pussy.

Her eyes were glazed over and though she stared into his eyes, hers were unseeing. Tom decided to bring her to orgasm. He began to stroke his fingers against the walls of her anus and pussy while he fucked her steadily with his cock. He felt her building up to climaxing.

"Are you going to cum on my cock?" he asked. 

Ashley's nails dug into his back and her pussy began to involuntarily squeeze his driving rod. 

"Ugh... yes," she whispered.

He continued his fucking. He knew he was driving her to cum on his cock. 

Yes," she said louder. 

Then the dam burst.

"Yes! Fuck me. Fuck meeeeeeeeee!" she screamed as she gave herself up to the fucking. "I want it! I want it! Give it to meeeeee!"

With those words, she exploded. Her knees dug into the sides of his legs and she thrust her moist pussy down on his thick, rigid cock. The sounds of their slapping flesh added to the depraved scene.

As he fucked her, Ashley began to lose control of herself.

"Oooooh, yes! ... Don't stop!...You know how to doooo it to meee!...Give me your cock!...Harder, baby!...Harder!...Harder!...I'm...I'm...I'm cuuuuummmminnnnngggg!"

"Aaaaaaaaarrrrhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she screamed as she thrashed her ass upon his rock-hard tool. 

"Do it! DO IT!!" she yelled in ecstasy. 

Ashley was completely in the throes of orgasm and it took all of Tom's willpower to keep from joining her and shooting his hot wad in her pussy. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuugggggggggghhhhhhhhh!" she groaned. Her vaginal muscles gripped Tom's cock like a vise and stroked it seeking every bit of pleasure that could be wrought from the man's dick. Her pussy gripped his tool so hard that he could feel every contour of her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she said. 

Then she began to chant.

"Ohhh, God! Fuck me! Fuuuuccckkkkkk meeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Ashley thrashed her head and body as she climaxed intensely, not realizing that Tom had not climaxed at all. Gradually she came down from the orgasm and realized that he was still fucking her with a very stiff cock.

"You really like dick, don't you baby?" he asked as she came down from the clouds. 

He knew that she hated him humiliating her. Her index finger went to his lips as if to silence him. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of serene sexual satisfaction on her face. She worked her cunt on his rod, still.

She was still impaled by his large tool and in a bit of a haze when there was a light knock on the hotel room door.

Tom withdrew his penis by pushing her off of him and got up from the bed. Ashley rolled over on to her back. Her legs were spread and her arms were up around her head. The big breasts rose and fell in her heavy breathing. The sheets and bed covers had all been kicked to the foot of the bed and she lay there completely oblivious to her own nudity.

Tom wrapped a towel around his midsection and walked to the door. His raging hard-on poked at the towel. He peered through the peephole. It was two of his clients!

"What the fuck are they doing?" he wondered. "I haven't even busted a nut in her yet." He chuckled out loud, but quietly opened the door.

As he stared at the two men with an ironic smile on his face, he heard Ashley's soft voice from around the corner. 

"It's just housekeeping offering to turn down the bed, baby. Just don't answer it," she said in a lazy, throaty voice.

He didn't say anything to the two men but simply motioned with his head for them to come in.

"Okay," he replied to Ashley letting them in anyway.

He motioned them to be quiet and to wait a moment, then he walked back to bed.

Tom crawled back on the bed and she lay back and spread her long legs. He mounted her and pushed his big cock back inside of her. His cock split her pussy like a hot knife through butter. She was soaked.

She whimpered softly as the full length of his tool slid into her pussy. Despite the hard fucking, he was still very large for her. 

Tom looked at her and saw that her eyes were closed. There was a sweet serenity on her face. He knew that would change fairly quickly!

He began to fuck her in earnest now. The bed creaked and the mattress moved with the obscene rhythm of their intercourse. Ashley's arms and legs were wrapped around him and her large breasts were crushed beneath his weight. Tom was giving her a good fucking.

The two men silently walked into the room and observed the sordid scene. 

Their shuffling in the room caused Ashley to open her eyes and look over the shoulder of the man fucking her. Tom heard Ashley let out a little scream, but she was pinned beneath him and he continued plowing between her wide-spread, fertile thighs.

"Yiee!" she yelled. Tom felt her rustling the bed covers that had been tossed off of their entangled bodies as they fornicated trying to conceal her nudity.

"Don't worry about covers," Tom said as he used his weight to keep her from covering them. "So, we've got company," he said whispered in her ear with a lilt in his voice. "Don't worry about them! Just relax."

"No... no," she protested, but the man continued to fuck her.

"You remember the boys having a drink with me last night."

With that, he locked lips with her and kept thrusting his cock in and out of her love hole.

"Aaarrghh!" she cried in horror.

A few seconds of wrestling ensued. Ashley tried to work her way up from under the man.

Aaarrghh!" she groaned again and tried to squirm out of his hold, but he was firmly atop her. Their bodies were still connected by his hard cock. 

Ashley looked him in the eyes when he pulled away, but his eyes were as cold-blooded as a rattlesnake's.

"Please, let me up," she gasped. His long dick was still sliding effortlessly in and out of her wet pussy.

"Baby, relax and enjoy the ride," he whispered in her ear. "I bought you for the night so you've got a little work ahead of you."

He watched as the young woman moaned in humiliation and closed her eyes. 

"Oh, god," she groaned, but her legs remained spread for the man's cock. 

The two men who had entered the room watched Tom's buttocks flexing and relaxing as he pumped his hips on the young waitress. All that was visible of her were her face, arms and legs. Every other part of her body was covered by the man fucking her.

Tom was really giving it to her now! 

Tom heard one of the men say, "holy shit, he's giving it to her hard!" 

The other man laughed.

Tom was close to climaxing now. Ashley's eyes were closed tight when Tom turned to the two men and motioned them over to the bed. 

"Suck her titties while I finish," he said.

Ashley's eyes flew open in terror at what he suggested to the men. But as Tom lifted his upper body off of her, exposing her full breasts, he had his hands on her shoulders, keeping her flat on her back.

The men's mouths eagerly went to her nipples and began sucking on them for dear life. 

Tom reached for a pillow and lifted Ashley's ass off the mattress. He put the pillow below her ass. He was now on his knees and he grabbed her thighs and put them up against his torso. Her feet were up on either side of his head.

"I need a good pussy target, babe," he said to no one in particular.

Ashley's face was contorted with a mixture of humiliation, shame and pleasure. Her lower lip was being bitten by her as her body was exposed to this overwhelming sensual assault.

One of the men sucking her nipples reached down to her abdomen and felt for her pussy as Tom pounded her. He found her clitoris and rubbed the little bud vigorously as she was fucked.

Tom rode her hard from his kneeling position. Sensing how close she was to being overcome with pleasure, he reached around one of her legs and took over for the other man's caressing. He then began to lightly stroke her clitoris with each thrust. The little love bud was already hard and easy to find and he rubbed it each time he made a forward thrust of his cock. This brought her over.

"Ahh!" she moaned.

"Ahh!"

"Ahh!"

Then, when the dam burst she became more profane.

"Oh, fuck!" she said. 

Her arms wrapped around the two strangers sucking on her breasts and her hands cradled the backs of their heads.

"Oh, god!" she groaned.

"You like that you little whore, don't you?" Tom asked.

"Oh, fuck," she said again. "Please," she said almost incoherently.

Tom intensified the fuck he was throwing her and felt the hot sperm building in his balls. He was close to shooting!

His diddling of her clit brought her to orgasm without warning.

"Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed. 

Now Tom released his seed!

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck," he groaned. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!"

String after string of hot sperm shot from his cock into her grasping pussy, filling it with his sticky white lust. The orgasm was so intense and long that he felt a bit light headed as he finished his climax. He turned his head to one of her legs and closed his eyes in pleasure. The touch of her soft skin and the scent of her leg was overwhelming.

"I should have kept her to myself," he thought fleetingly. Then he snapped back into himself.

He pumped as long as he could and then pulled his deflated cock out of the young woman's tight pussy and her legs fell to the bed. The two men were still sucking on her tits.

"I'm going to shower," Tom said as he moved slowly off the mattress. "Take care of my buddies." 

Ashley's eyes flew open and he saw the look of shock in Ashley's beautiful face! Still, the two men suckled at her tits and played with her nude body. 

Tom smiled broadly at her as he walked naked to the bathroom.

*****

The hot shower had refreshed Tom. As he toweled off, he wondered what was going on with Ashley. He walked out of the bathroom completely naked but with the towel over one shoulder. His penis hung limply like a long hose from his pelvis in front of his two big balls. He wasn't done with the young waitress. His eyes adjusted to the dim light.

Ashley was on her stomach, her head resting on her right arm that extended out as far as it could. Her hand held the bed sheets in a fist. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as she breathed heavily. One of the men was on his knees behind her, straddling her right leg which was also extended straight out.

The man's tool was embedded deep in her pussy. His large hands held her white buttocks firmly as he fucked the innocent young woman. Her left leg was drawn up slightly to give him access and she held her bottom up with the help of her left hand which was flat on the bed near her hip. Holding her body at this angle gave Tom a great view of her left tit and nipple that shook with every cock stroke.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" she moaned as she was fucked. It was a steady, relentless banging that she was taking. She had all of the appearances of a woman who knew that she was owned by these men. She was simply giving them what they would otherwise take from her if she resisted.

The second man sat naked at the hotel room desk, his big cock dangling between his thick thighs just above his bloated testicles.

"I'm next," the man said matter of factly.

"Give her a work-out," Tom said with a smile. He sat in a padded chair, his legs spread leisurely.

He looked at Ashley and smiled to himself. "She didn't have a clue what she was getting herself into when she walked through that door!" 

Tom stared at the beautiful woman taking the intense banging. 

"She's built for fucking, though," he told the other man.

The room was silent but for the sounds coming from the bed. Ashley moaning "ugh, oh, ugh!" and the man fucking her groaning and uttering obscenities under his breath, "fuck, fuck, goddamn! Squeeze that cunt around my cock, baby."

Tom's phone rang. He looked at it. It was Jill. 

"I can't believe that fucking whore is calling me," he thought. Yet despite the sounds of sexual intercourse coming from the bed, he answered. 

*****

Jill's hand trembled as she held her phone to her ear. She could not believe that she was about to do what she was doing. Her heart pounded hard in her chest. 

The blonde was so angry at her husband that she knew that she needed to get away from him as quickly as possible. The only problem was that she didn't have any money. She didn't have a job. How could she get away? Then she thought of a solution.

But she knew that she was crossing a bridge that she could not cross back. The phone rang and rang and rang. Terrified, she was almost glad when it went to voice mail. She tapped the "end" button and looked at the phone.

"How could I have even thought of doing that?" she wondered. She was relieved that the call was not answered.

Then, suddenly, her phone rang. 

She looked at the phone and realized that it was coming from the number she had just called. With trepidation, she answered.

"Hello?" she said.

A man's voice responded. 

"Jill?"

"Ye... yes?"



Using Jill



So Jill just lay beneath the man as he went to work on her lovely body hoping that he would climax quickly and end her ordeal. She did not realize however, that she continued to cry out each time his thick cock entered her pussy completely and their pelvis's slapped noisily together.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!" she continued in a pathetically soft, but high-pitched voice.

Her mewls were music to Bo's ears. As he fucked the young bride, he thought about how she was the type of beautiful woman who was repulsed by him. She was the type who wouldn't give him the time of day! "Well, look at you now, you little slut," he thought as he banged her, "you're layin' here with your legs spread wide taking the big dick from Bo!" He told himself he would give her a good, long fucking to remember him by!

*****

Tom was mesmerized by Bo fucking his young bride. After several minutes of intense pounding, Tom noticed a subtle change in Jill's demeanor. It began with her brow beginning to furrow in what looked to be anguish and when her hands, which began up over her head, and then began gripping the bed sheets tightly released them and moved very tentatively to Bo's fleshy middle as he fucked her. Tom didn't know if she was just trying to hold on while the man fucked her relentlessly or whether she was beginning to break. 

Her shapely hips no longer just took the pounding either. Tom began to notice that she rolled them slightly up to meet the deep thrusts that her body had taken. Tom knew that Bo's fucking and his unremitting tugging on Jill's nipples were breaking down the young bride's defenses.

Suddenly Jill cried out loud! 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried mindlessly before she bit her lower lip! But Tom watched as her legs wrapped around Bo and drew him in as he fucked her.

*****

"You like that, don't you, Jill?" Bo asked and looked into her deep blue eyes.

The words seared into Jill's brain. She was humiliated and so ashamed, but she couldn't stop the electricity that was shooting from her pussy and tits all through her body. 

"Noooo!" she answered. She couldn't let him know the truth! She looked at the man who was pounding her pussy.

Borovsky's eyes looked animalistic. "Damn, you're a hot little number," he said as he fucked his rock-hard manhood in and out of her laboring cunt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned. When she wanted to scream "fuck me," she bit her lip, again! 

"You like me fucking you, don't you," Bo taunted.

Jill's mind screamed for the man to "shut up!" but she took the mindless fucking, her glazed eyes staring at the fat man pounding her quaking pussy. The ceiling whirled above Jill's head and the thought that she had not put up much of a fight entered her head. As Bo's stiff penis ground against her clitoris, Jill felt the electricity shoot from the little love bud through her swollen cuntal lips, through her hot ass cheeks and up her spine.

It was no use, the young wife rationalized. Tom wanted her to fuck Borovsky and that was what she was doing! She was doing what her husband wanted her to do. She was trying to be a good wife to him, spreading her legs for another man and letting him know her deepest secrets!

"You like Bo's cock, don't you Jill?"

Jill's shame was intense and his words hurt because they were true. But why couldn't the man shut-up and just fuck her, she wondered?

Bo lay on top of her now and she wrapped herself around his disgusting body. His head was next to her ear as he fucked her as he lay fucking her. His heavy body was now completely covering hers and his hands held her rounded buttocks in a tight grip.

"You like..." he began to taunt Jill again, but Jill moved his face to hers and kissed him deeply, she thought, just to shut the man up.

***** 

Jill kissing Borovsky stunned Tom. With his stiff cock in hand he stroked it hard as he realized that his boss had not only tamed his wife but had broken her completely!

He watched as her heels dug into Borovsky's hips and then hooked behind his knees. With a low, guttural moan, Jill's arms snaked around his thick neck and pulled his ugly lips wetly down to hers. Bo jammed his tongue into Jill's mouth and she sucked at it voraciously! 

Bo's balls slapped against his young wife's upturned buttocks with each thrust, but she was clearly fucking back, now!

"That fucking slut!" Tom thought with a mixture of rage and lust as he stroked his tool. "I'll teach her a lesson tonight!" 

*****

Bo pulled his mouth away from Jill's and took a deep breath. If he didn't slow down, he'd cum real soon. He looked into the young blonde's eyes and saw the lust as she clung to him and fucked. 

"Fuck that," he thought. He wasn't interested in how she felt!

He pushed himself up to his knees and pulled his cock from her pussy. Jill's eyes seemed to re-focus on the man fucking her. His stiff dick was wet with her juices. "Flip over, baby, I want to fuck you doggie-style," he said.

Jill's ears burned with humiliation but she did as he instructed. She knelt on the bed with her arms stretched out, holding herself up. Her heavy breasts hung from her chest, swaying slightly. She felt Bo position himself behind her. His hands went to her shapely hips.

"Stick me in you," he said.

Jill reached between her legs and felt for his massive cock. It was sticky from her cunt juices. As horrible an act as it was, Jill touched the rubbery knob of his cock to the opening of her vagina and arched her back slightly, expecting him to push into her. As the thick head worked its way into her tight body, Bo didn't push it into her.

He watched as the Jill's tanned ass shook girlishly in anticipation. He looked at the pink slit between her legs and felt her shapely buttocks. He knew she wanted his cock inside her. 

"If you want it, baby, you got to push that pretty ass back on my cock," he said.

***** 

When Bo told her to push back onto his cock, Tom saw her tight buttocks immediately begin to wiggle back on his boss's dick.

Tom couldn't believe what a young slut his wife was turning out to be. She'd always been so prim and proper with him. Even though he'd fucked her hard and often, he hadn't seen this streak of whorishness in her. 

His ego was hurt but he still found her being fucked by Bo to be intensely arousing!

*****

Jill's tight cunt slowly slid back onto Bo's rock hard manhood. Her husband's boss was kneeling stock-still behind her, intent on making her push back to the hilt. When she got his whole cock within her pussy, she expected him to begin to pump in and out of her. When he did not, she groaned in anguish!

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned in defeat. "Please," she said.

Bo could take no more and immediately began to fuck the young wife from behind. He watched her beautiful body gyrate to his banging and her long blonde hair thrashed as if she was on a dance floor. 

He bent over her and reached for her large breasts that were dangling from her chest. As he continued to fuck her hard, her took her tits in his hands and tugged on her nipples, milking the womanly flesh harshly. 

Borovsky continued pumping his stiff meat into the yielding flesh of her pussy. 

Jill cried out as he struck her ass cheeks and backs of her thighs with each thrust.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" 

One hand dropped her breast and grabbed her blonde hair. He tugged harshly on it.

"Owww!" she cried out but was fucking back on the stiff rod for all she was worth! The hair pulling, nipple tugging, unrelenting fuck was too much for the gorgeous inexperienced woman. When one of his hands went to her pussy and found her tiny clitoris, she began to orgasm!

"Aaaaaiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she screamed! "Ohhhhhhhhhhh! 

Aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" 

Jill's pussy began to squeeze his charging cock like an experienced whore! 

Bo could take it no more. His stiff prick began to spew his hot sperm deep inside her quaking pussy.  

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!" he screamed out as he gushed his hot spunk into her love hole! "Fuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!"

The mutual orgasm lasted several minutes as they quaked and fucked and squeezed every drop of pleasure out of the sexual intercourse they had just experienced. When Jill stopped shaking in orgasm, her body felt weak and drained. Shamefully, she felt the man's engorged cock filling her pussy with his thick sperm. She began to collapse on her stomach on the bed and Bo dropped atop her, their bodies still connected by his spasming cock. 

Jill had never experienced such an intense orgasm! As she lay on the bed, her mind began to come back to reality. The man's large cock was still between her legs she realized to her horror and he lay on top of her like a crushing weight. He continued to pump his softening cock in and out of her! 

"What have I done?" she wondered. 

As she lay there, she felt the man's long cock being pulled from her pussy and the wet organ rest on her naked buttocks. The room smelled strongly of his semen. 

"You are one hot fucking number," she heard Bo say. He leaned up over her and continued dripping his semen onto her ass cheeks. "I appreciate you throwing me such a good fuck," he said. Jill was stunned by his crassness. He had no idea how horrible she felt. He thought his words would make her feel good. Borovsky leaned over and kissed her upper back. She shuddered in humiliation! 

"Damn, look at that fine ass of yours!" he said with a laugh. He absentmindedly stroked her inner thigh. "Tom wasn't lying to the guys at work about that ass! You could bounce a quarter off of it!" His hand worked its way between her legs to the pink slit of her vagina. A finger entered her and probed her little pussy. "Damn," he said, "still wet!" 

Jill's shame was complete. So that's how her husband talked about his wife! She lay there nearly in tears as the man continued to blabber on and finger-fuck her.

The young bride couldn't believe what she had just done!

*****

The exhausted young wife lay beneath her randy husband. Just hours after she had fucked Bo, which she denied doing to Tom, he was atop her throwing her a relentless fuck. Tom had come home right after work with a raging hard cock and had nearly thrown the young woman on their bed, hiking up her skirt and pulling her panties down her legs. He started fucking his bride before she was completely nude! It had been about thirty minutes and he seemed intent on wearing her young cunt out!

As he mauled her beautiful breasts and pounded her pussy he talked dirtier to her than he ever had. "Do you like this cock?" he asked. "Want it hard?" he kept asking. Her lush thighs were spread wide and she let her man fuck her like he never had. 

"Did he suspect that she had fucked Borovsky?" she wondered as he penetrated her pussy deeper and more aggressively than ever.