Carla smiled at him, glad that she’d made him happy. She was more than a little fond of George Grayson, and it made her feel good when she did something he really enjoyed.
“I’m still waiting for a good fuck,” she said. “Hurry up and get that big cock of yours hard again so you can stick it in my cunt.”
“Just hold your hones,” he answered, and then both of them laughed at him using such a corny expression. “You know what I mean,” he said. “Just lay there for a few minutes, and I’ll be good as new. Besides, I’ve got a better way to tie you for the fucking I’m going to give you.”
“What, face down? Sideways? Tell me.”
Without a word, George got up and untied her ankles. She stretched her legs out, curling her toes to help the circulation, and wondered what he had in mind. Whatever it was, she was willing to go along just out of curiosity and the chance to try something new.
Holding onto the stockings that were still dangling from her feet, he walked the length of the bed so that she was forced to raise her legs over her head. She watched while he retied her ankles to the tops of the bedposts, her knees now up in the air and her thighs spread wide. She could feel her hairy cunt gaping open wider than ever, her ass raised high and rounded taut with the position he’d put her in.
George got up on the bed and kneeled before her, his sticky cock still limp and hanging lifelessly. With his hand he put it in line with the wet lips of Carla’s pussy, and then started sliding it back and forth and making her cunt quiver with excitement. The fleshy head of his flaccid meat kept rubbing against her super-sensitive clit, inflaming it with a delicious sensation.
“Put it in my hole,” Carla said eagerly, staring at his prick sliding back and forth along the glistening folds of her snatch. “Put it in me while it’s soft so I can feel it get hard in my cunt. I’m sure my pussy’s wet enough to get it into, even though it’s limp.”
He shook his head with a short laugh at her obvious horniness, and then took his cock in his fingers and guided it into the slippery opening of her cunt. He had to push it in, the head of it turning away and wanting to slide between her pussy-lips rather than going into the tight hole, but he managed finally with his fingers to get his soft cock buried in her cunt.
“Mmmmm!” Carla purred, her bare tits jiggling. “I can already feel it starting to firm up.”
Her hot snatch was splayed wide-open, her juices trickling and coursing down between the damp cheeks of her ass. George’s cock in her snatch throbbed and twitched, the fleshy shaft of it slowly stiffening and growing rigid. Carla bounced her upraised ass up and down slightly, the sleek muscles in the round undersides of her tensed thighs beginning to jerk.
George balanced himself with his hands gripping the backs of Carla’s knees, his hairy balls pressed tight to her warm ass-crack and his steadily hardening cock imbedded in her slick snatch. He rocked back and forth with a short, steady motion, his meat sliding in and out of her cunt as it stiffened up.
“Can you feel the way I’m working the muscles in my pussy?” the trembling girl asked. “Does it feel like my cunt’s sucking on your cock?”
“Hell, yes!” he said almost breathlessly, his hips moving faster as his prick got still harder. “You’re giving me the biggest hard-on I’ve ever had.”
His prick kept lengthening and thickening until it was so stiff he had to lean over her with the angle of it, his jerking meat now filling her pulsating snatch with hardness. He shoved it even deeper up her cunt, getting a sharp groan in response, and then his cock stiffened even more when her pussy contracted wetly around it.
“Keep working your cunt like that while I’m humping you,” he asked her, stroking his cock out of her slick-lipped snatch. The thick shaft of his cock glistened with her oily moisture, the veins in it pulsing madly. “It feels like I’m getting sucked off by a vacuum cleaner,” he added.
Carla, with her legs pulled back over her and her ass in the air, started sucking in her stomach and trying to tighten the cheeks of her ass together, the effect making her pussy contract rhythmically around George’s long cock. She bounced as well as she could, meeting the rapid thrusts of his hard prick with her cunt when he started fucking her.
“It’s going so far in,” she moaned. “Your cock’s going so deep in my snatch! OHHHH! I can feel it all the way up inside me! OHHHH CHRIST! OHHHH! That’s the deepest I’ve ever felt a cock in my cunt. Fuck me faster! Fuck me! Make me come my Goddamn brains out! OHHH GODDAMN, IT’S GOING SO DEEP!”
She squirmed on the bed, her hips swiveling and pivoting, and tall, lanky George Grayson hammered his stiffened prick in and out of her pink cunt as hard as he could. His hips working with ever-increasing urgency, he fucked her fast and deep, pounding his massive prick into the juiciest depths of her throbbing snatch.
His hands gripping the undersides of her uptuned knees, he leaned over her still farther, his juices raising slightly off the bed as he tried to ram his meat still deeper into her pussy.
Carla groaned and twisted beneath him, every muscle in her supple body straining at the stockings that held her. She kept raising her sweaty ass higher off the bed and pumping her hips erratically, her knees spreading outward and her crotch working against the action of George’s driving prick.
She was drenched with a shiny film of perspiration, and her sheer nightie clung damply to all her smooth hollows and curves, the hem of it riding just beneath the undersides of her tits.
“Hump the hell out of me! Hump me harder! Fuck my little cunt off!” She strained with everything she had, trying to straighten her quaking legs, but unable to. “Ram your meat in me! Harder! Keep shoving your hairy cock straight up my cunt! OHHH GOD, IT FEELS SO GOOD! Push your prick up my snatch and let me feel every hard inch of it! OHHH! It’s so fucking good! OHHH! My whole crotch is tingling! Even my nipples are ready to bunt! OHHHH GODDAMN! OHHH! Harder, fuck me harder! OHHHH!”
Her naked tits bounced all over the place, her nipples throbbing with lust and so stiff they were poking straight out. She kept sucking her flat stomach in and tightening the damp cheeks of her squirming ass, working the wet muscles in her cunt so that her slippery cunt-walls sucked and tugged at George’s pistoning cock.
He humped her with a frenzy, his eyes wild and getting wilder. Pushing his twitching meat as deep as he could shove it up her tight snatch, be kept grinding his crotch into hers and making her groans come all the quicker.
“Shove it up me harder!” Carla kept saying over and over, her snatch brimming with juice. “Harder, harder! Cram your prick in me! Fuck me till I come! Make me come! I want to come like crazy! OHHH! I want to get my nutwith your stiff cock all the way up my snatch! OHHH! AHHH! OHHH GOD! My pussy’s on fire!”
George wallowed in her sloppy wet cunt, reaming her out with his jerking meat and getting her even wetter. The harder he rammed his rigid cock up her snatch, the more she worked her slick cunt-muscles, her hole getting so tight the slippery friction was almost unbearable.
With a broken, whimpering moan Carla jerked suddenly, her thighs going taut when the spasms of her orgasm seared through her trembling loins. She strained at the stockings holding her down, pulling with her wrists and ankles until her muscles were knotted and standing out.
The strong odor of her sopping pussy became even more noticeable in the air, her cries rising in pitch as she jerked through two rapid-fire orgasms in a row. George didn’t slow down, his prick jabbing up her tingling cunt even harder. He plunged his meat in and slid it back out like a madman, his hips whipping back and forth and his hands clenching on her legs.
“Oh God, George, I keep coming and coming!” the horny housewife groaned shakily. “You’re fucking me to death! OHHH! I’m going to come again! OH-H-H-H-H! I can’t even see straight! OHHH! I can’t take it! It’s driving me wild! OH-H-H-H-H!”
Her body racked with shuddering pleasure time and again, she could only squirm uncontrollably and keep coming. The multiple orgasms bursting within her cunt-hole took her to the verge of insensibility, her mind reeling with the unbelievably intense tremors radiating outward from her dripping crotch.
She lurched upward from the bed, her ass bouncing crazily, and George just hammered his cock even harder into her.
His teeth clenched tight, he fucked her through so many jolting climaxes she lost count. Every time Carla’s cunt contracted tightly at the onset of another wild onrush of shattering pleasure, he braced his feet on the bed and drove his cock more violently into her, pounding his meat up her snatch until it bottomed out. She gasped and groaned deliriously, pumping her hips up and down and back and forth and lost utterly in the electric shock-waves passing over her. Her pink cunt-lips were so swollen they protruded wetly, the slick surfaces of them glistening with her flowing liquids, and George’s battering meat just kept spearing between them as it stabbed into her cunt-hole.
A moment later George’s cock unloaded his sperm into Carla’s snatch, his groans suddenly matching hen and his hips thrashing up and down.
She could feel his wet jism gushing up into her, the thick tip of his prick throbbing away as it shot her full of liquid. Wriggling her bare ass, she went through still another cunt-busting climax, her wildly pulsating clit almost exploding with the joy coursing through her.
“Come in me!” she gurgled, holding her spasming cunt up to him as best she could. “Fill my pussy with your cum! Keep shooting your rocks in my cunt-hole! OHHH! Here I go again…”
George Grayson pumped on top of her until the last load of his thick cum splattered into her climaxing cunt, and then he closed his eyes and pitched forward between her upraised legs, his head landing on her bare tits. He lay, there breathing raggedly, his breath hot against one of her hard nipples.
“George,” Carla said, wanting to hug him but unable to with her arms and legs stretched to the bedposts. “George, I think I could use that drink sitting over there on the nightstand. In fact, think I could use more than just one drink.”
“You’re not alone.” He raised his head and smiled at her, the wet fabric of her nightie clinging to his chin. And then, his hands still trembling from the overwhelming fucking they’d just shared, he got up and began untying her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was almost midnight when Carla got home and, to her amazement, every light in the house was burning bright. She realized with a hint of alarm that Steven was already home, and she wondered how she was going to explain her late-night activities to him.
Not especially helpful to her was the fact that she smelled strongly of drinking and — to a somewhat lesser degree — of screwing. At least, she thought anxiously to herself, she’d had the foresight to hide her sweaty nightie in her purse and leave the knotted stockings behind at the motel. Still, she knew he certainly wouldn’t be amused to discover she was out on her own somewhere in the dead of night while he was downtown working himself to death.
“Where the hell have you been?” Steven got up from the couch and raged at her as soon as she stepped through the door. “Just what the fuck have you been up to?”
“I was with a friend,” Carla answered quietly, turning away in the hope that he wouldn’t smell her breath. “That’s all, I was visiting a girlfriend of mine. Anyway, I didn’t think you’d be borne until later, or I would have been here.”
He looked at her skeptically. “What friend?” he asked. “What friend were you visiting until nearly midnight?”
Carla answered almost too quickly. “Val. I went over to see Val Davis. You know she and I are good friends. Why are you so upset, anyway? I didn’t do anything wrong.”
He just stared at her, his anger suddenly flaring even worse than before.
“I called Val Davis over an hour ago,” he snapped. “That little bitch tried to cover for you, saying you were there, but when I insisted she let me talk to you, she finally admitted you weren’t there and hadn’t been all night. Well…?”
Confronted with this last piece of information and having been caught in her lie, Carla could only shrug. She didn’t know what to say without making matters worse.
“Have you been drinking?” Steven asked then. He grabbed her arm roughly and wheeled her around. “Son of a bitch, you smell like a fucking still. What in the hell did you do tonight?!”
“Nothing,” she stammered. She began to shake, for the first time in her life afraid of her husband. She clutched her purse to herself, terrified that for some reason he’d decide to search through it.
Almost as if reading her thoughts, Steven suddenly grabbed her purse right out of her hands. “What are you hanging onto so tight in here?” he asked. And then he found her damp, crumpled-up negligee and his mouth dropped open in disbelief. “What the hell?!”
One look at Steven’s face and Carla knew no explanation in the world would be good enough. Instead of even trying, she turned suddenly on her heel, bolted out the front door, and headed out into the night. Steven didn’t bother trying to follow.
“I was scared to death,” Carla said, still trembling. She sat in Val Davis’ living room and had just finished telling Val what had happened. “I’m really sorry I woke you, but I didn’t know where else to go.”
“Don’t worry abut it, baby.” Val inched closer to Carla on the couch. “I’m more than glad to have you over for the night. In fact, we haven’t gone down on each other in a while, and I was planning on giving you a call and asking you over. This way, I not only save the dime for the call, but I get to have your body all to myself for the entire night. Now come on, let’s get in bed.”
Carla really wasn’t in the mood to make it with Val, but she followed her obediently into the bedroom. Val helped her off with her dothes and then, when Carla was as naked as she was, pulled her down to the huge bed.
“I’ve missed feeling your tongue in my cunt,” Val whispered hotly in the younger girl’s ear. “And I’ve missed the way your body feels pressed against mine.”
Val was on the bottom, her long, slender legs parted and cradling Carla between them. She had her hands on the young housewife’s bare ass, her fingers immediately going for Carla’s throbbing asshole.
“OH!” Carla gasped when the blonde divorcee’s finger probed up into her ass. “Push your finger deeper, Val, push it deeper.”
She was sprawled on top of the lanky older girl, her pussy getting wetter and wetter as Val moved her hips and ground their crotches together. Lying thigh to thigh and nipple to nipple, both of them squirmed and writhed slowly, rubbing their silky flesh together and quickly getting turned on.
“Let me suck your pussy,” Carla said softly, already inching her way down along the other girl’s willowy frame. She moved down slowly, her lips trailing over Val’s small tits, moving across the flat expanse of her stomach, sliding over her groin, and finally arriving at the bushy juncture of the girl’s damp thighs.
As Carla had moved down Val’s body, Val’s fingers had slipped from Carla’s tight asshole, sliding up between the cheeksof her ass and then along the curve of her back until Val’s hands were now on the young housewife’s shoulders.
With trembling fingers, Carla spread Val’s slippery pink cunt open, holding her cunt-lips apart while she kissed and smacked with her lips all over them.
Val shuddered, her ass squirming and her heels digging into the bed. She lay there with her thighs spread as wide as she could get them, pumping her narrow hips with a short, jerky motion that made her pussy slide up and down against Carla’s mouth.
“Shove your tongue up my snatch,” Val murmured, “Lick it all over! I love the feel of your hot mouth between my legs like that, I love it. OHHHH! Keep teasing at my clit like that. That’s what really turns me on. Suck it! Suck harder!”
Carla’s wet tongue licked and nudged and tickled the tiny pink point of the blonde girl’s clit, lapping at it with a frenzy until Val was quaking wildly. She sucked as much of the shaking girl’s cunt into her mouth as she could get, tightening her lips and sucking her cheeks in.
“I love it when you eat me out!” Val gasped, pushing her slick snatch tighter to the dark-haired housewife’s mouth. “I love the way your tongue snakes up inside of me. It’s making me shiver all over.”
As with their last encounter, Carla quickly got so excited as she sucked the other girl’s hairy pussy that she couldn’t even think straight. All that concerned her was getting as much wet contact as possible between her lips, tongue and face and Val’s pink cunt. She wanted to rut around in the sloppy wetness that had a smell of its own, wanted to cover as much of her cheeks and chin as she could with Val’s hot, oily moisture.
Her fingers still holding the young divorcee’s quivering snatch open, Carla traced with just her tonguetip up and down along the pink fleshy folds that steadily grew more swollen and sensitive, flicking rapidly at Val’s throbbing tit when she got there. She enclosed it with her lips, sucking it as hard as she could while Val writhed and jerked beneath her.
“Keep sucking my cilt! Suck it! I’m so close to coming! OHHH! MMMM! GOD! I’m so close! Stay on my clit till I get off!”
Val spread her knees still wider, her bare ass starting to bounce up and down as she ground her pussy against Carla’s fact. She trembled even more when Carla suddenly began working two fingers held together up into her tight cunt, Carla pushing them in and then easing them slowly back out.
Groaning with pleasure, Val got her hands behind Carla’s head and pulled the girl’s face more into her crotch, her hips jerking up at the same time and the muscles in her bare legs straining. She started wiggling all over the bed, unable to restrain herself when Carla sucked her clit all the harder.
Just as Val was ready to come, Carla pulled her sucking mouth away and lapped down into the glistening flesh of the girl’s pulsating cunt-hole, her probing fingers sliding out as her tongue took their place. Val shivered uncontrollably, and Carla speared her tongue as deep as she could push it up the blonde’s snatch. With her face crushed to Val’s hairy crotch, she licked all around the wet insides of Val’s quivering cunt.
Carla managed to gasp hoarsely, “Lift your legs up, and I’ll lick your asshole.”
Almost on command, Val’s long legs raised off the bed until her knees were hooked over the younger girl’s shoulders, her ankles crossed behind Carla’s back and her ass off the bed.
With her moist tongue, Carla darted in quick, wet circles around Val’s exposed and twitching asshole, licking at the puckered flesh and then stabbing up inside it.
Val stiffened with the sensation of Carla’s hot tongue sliding into her ass, her breath catching in her throat and her legs straightening until they were stretched taut. She squirmed while Carla licked out her asshole, jerking and twisting up and down.
Sliding her tongue up between the juicy lips of Val’s cunt again, Carla went right back to the straining girl’s clit. She sucked it into her mouth and tongued it with a fury, licking it all over and not letting up until Val shuddered with a broken groan and suddenly started coming.
“OHHH GOD!” Val rasped, her entire body quaking. “I’m coming my ass off! OHHH! Keep sucking my cunt! Use your fingers in my asshole, use your fingers in my cunt-hole! OHHH! OHHHHH! I’M ON FIRE!”
Carla just kept mouthing and sucking Val’s snatch, licking back and forth across her quivering clit and making her groan and squirm mindlessly. She was drowning in Val’s gushing cunt-juices her face sopping wet with them, but she only pressed tighter into the coming girl’s crotch, wanting to give her the best climax imaginable.
Val finally let out a ragged moan and dropped her bead back to the bed. Her legs dropped from around Carla’s neck, where they’d ended up, and sprawled open.
Carla sat up with a giggle, absently wiping her mouth off with the back of her hand.
“Now will you use your vibrators on me?” the housewife asked eagerly. “I can’t wait to feel them in both my snatch and my whole again. I just can’t wait.”
She remembered the thrill of coming her brains out while her willowy girlfriend fucked her both front and rear with the humming plastic cocks. To her, they could even compete nicely with George Grayson’s hammering prick.
“Get up on your hands and knees, and I’ll use them on you from behind,” Val suggested. She got off the bed, took the two hard plastic vibrators from her dresser, and walked back to Carla.
By then Carla was kneeling on the bed with her ass sticking up in the air, her pretty head down and resting on her folded arms. Just the tips of her rubbery nipples touched the bed, her round tits jiggling almost imperceptibly with her trembling anticipation. She had her knees apart, and the slick lubrication of her cunt was oozing from her and coating her bare inner thighs with a shiny film.
Val got up on her knees behind her, moving in between her legs and then turning both vibrators on. She set one down. Then, holding Carla’s slippery pink cunt open with her free hand, she slid.
The long plastic prick in past Carla’s swollen cunt-lips.
“OHHH!” Carla groaned immediately with the feel of it. “God, it feels so good going in my snatch! OHHH!”
Slowly working the bumming vibrator up into Carla’s tight bole, Val pushed it deeper and deeper. She wedged the plastic cock up the girl’s slick pussy, sliding it in until it was buried fully in Carla’s quivering cunt-hole.
Carla shook and shivered with the sensations the buzzing vibrator sent racing through her loins, her breath quickening and sweat forming on her forehead.
Then Val spread the warm cheeks of Carla’s ass apart with her fingers, leaving the humming cock lodged in Carla’s tight pussy. She took the other vibrator and poked the slick tip of it just into the small opening of Carla’s rectum, stretching it open and then shoving the buzzing prick very slowly into Carla’s ass.
The difference in size between Carla’s cunt and asshole made the going much slower, and it took the older girl several minutes to get the humming prick even halfway up Carla’s tight asshole.
“Hurry up, or I’ll come before you get it all the way in me,” Carla gasped through clenched teeth. “OHHH GOD! My pussy’s being vibrated to pieces! OHHHH JESUS CHRIST!”
“Just relax,” Val laughed, pushing the vibrator going into Carla’s asshole really hard.
She managed finally to get the plastic cock the rest of the way up Carla’s ass, jamming it in and then pushing the base of it with the flat of her palm. “How’s that?” she giggled, watching as both Carla’s snatch and asshole throbbed madly around the two buzzing pricks buried in her.
“I love it!” was all the young housewife could manage. She was swallowing loudly, her face dotted with perspiration and her eyes closed. She had her arms folded under her head, and her hatids were clenched into tight fists. “I feel so damn full with both of them in me at the same time.”
“You’re supposed to,” Val laughed. She then started to work the vibrators in and out of Carla’s cunt and asshole.
With her fingers around the bases of the plastic cocks, she jabbed them in and out, one going in as the other slid out and then one sliding out as the other went in.
Carla tensed all over, her ass jerking around as the older girl simultaneously worked the two vibrators in and out of her. It took less than a minute of this dual-action fucking for Carla to get her nut, her mouth opening in a cry of wanton delight and her pussy and asshole spasming closed around the vibrating cocks within her.
“OHHH MY GOD!” she cried. “OHHH! I’M COMING LIKE NEVER BEFORE! OHHH! OH-HH-H-H!”
Val kept at her, taking her through climax after shuddering climax until Carla finally toppled over on her side on the bed and lay there groaning under her breath. Val flipped both vibrators off and cased them out.
“I’ve got something new,” Val giggled. “I got it just for when you came over. Do you want to see what it is?”
“Of course,” Carla breathed, nodding her head. Her pussy was still tingling with the multiple orgasms that had ripped through her, but she was still anxious to try anything new that the blonde divorcee might come up with. “I’m always game for anythingas long as it involves coming. What is it?”
“Here,” Val said quietly, pulling a long, two-headed rubber dildo from under the bed. “We can use this one at the same time, one on top of the other, and it’ll be just like we’re fucking. Want to try it?”
“Hell, yes!” Carla had to laugh excitedly. “Can I be the man first and get on top?”
Val nodded almost seriously, and then she got up on the bed and lay down on her back. She spread her slender legs and, while Carla watched, fascinated, she shoved the rubber dildo into her gaping pink pussy. It was bigger around even than the vibrator, and it took some doing to get it all the way up Val’s tight cunt. When it was finally in her, the other half — Carla’s half — was sticking out like a cock with a hard-on.
“It looks just like a real dick,” Carla murmured, taking a good look at it. She examined it carefully, running her fingers over it while Val trembled. “God, it’s really big!”
“Get on,” Val smiled up at her, spreading her knees to give the girl room between her legs. “Come on, let’s see how well you can fuck me.”
Carla climbed on top of the lanky older girl, much as a man might do, with her legs between Val’s. When she was cradled between Val’s thighs, she reached under her and took the jutting rubber dildo in her hand, guiding it up into the wet opening of her hairy snatch.
Val braced herself, the half of the rubber cock inside of her sliding in even deeper as Carla worked her hips up and down and wedged her half into her own pussy. She had to jiggle back and forth slightly, pushing down and then stopping again and again as she took the dildo as deep as she could in her cunt.
It was really huge, the massive head of it butting up between the slippery walls of Carla’s dripping snatch and filling her almost to bursting. She bounced harder, forcing the long rubber shaft still deeper, and finally her crotch was tight against Val’s and the hard prick was fully imbedded in her cunt.
“Wow!” the younger girl breathed. “That’s the biggest thing I ever got in my cunt in my life. It’s pushing the wails of my snatch as wide apart as they can go.”
“Come here and let me kiss you,” Val said quietly, blushing even as she said it. They’d kissed before, and enjoyed it, but still it seemed to embarrass them both when they did it. “Kiss me while we’re humping.”
Carla’s mouth covered hers, her tongue probing into the older girl’s mouth and exploring its sweetness. She had her hands dug in under the small cheeks of Val’s bare ass, and she was lying with her swollen nipples pressed into the girl’s rubbery tits.
Val’s large nipples were as hard as could be, and they throbbed against the flesh of Carla’s bigger, heavier tit, poking against them as Val’s nipples became even more distended with her excitement.
“Fuck me,” Val moaned directly into Carla’s hot mouth. “Pump on me until both of us are coming with everything we’ve got. Fuck me, Carla, fuck me ragged!”
She hooked her legs around the backs of Carla’s and, with her hands on the girl’s firm ass, squeezed her ass-cheeks affectionately.
Carla started pumping her hips up and down and back and forth, her action causing the rubber dildo to slide in and out of her wetly gripping snatch. Val pumped from underneath, her long legs tensing, and soon both of them were sweaty and groaning with the passion coursing through them.
Carla’s mouth still glued to Val’s, she worked her ass faster and faster as she kissed Val harder and harder. The damp backs of her full thighs straining, she rammed her cunt down on the upright rubber cock with all her might, spearing herself on it and shuddering as it slid into her.
They kept grinding their hairy crotches together, both fucking with a frenzy. Val had her legs spread so wide her knees were almost flat against the bed, her heels digging into the backs of Carla’s knees. She pulled Carla along with her hands clenching at the young girl’s squirming ass, urging her to pump even faster and take the rubber cock still deeper in her snatch.
Val’s breathing was heavy and uneven, her hard nipples rubbing against Carla’s tits as her chest heaved up and down. The thick dildo sliding in and out of her hot snatch was making her moan every few seconds, the solid tip of it battering up into the juicy depths of her cunt-hole and glutting her with hardness.
She worked her cunt against Carla’s with a jerky, pumping motion, her ass bouncing and her legs tensing and untensing. Every time Carla’s pink clit made contact with hers, Val shook wildly and pumped yet more urgently, her pussy so sopping wet her juices ran down into the sweaty crack of her ass.
“Ram it in me!” she shivered, squirming with still another gasping groan. “Shove that fucking cock as deep in my cunt as you can! Pump your bare little ass faster, faster! Show me how you fuck when you’re with a man! Show me how you take a man’s cock!”
Carla writhed an top of her, her hands clutching the tall girl’s churning ass tightly, and she drove her snatch down on the prick frantically, taking it and now wishing it were even bigger. Her slippery pussy was completely filled with it, her cunt-lips gaping open and sucking moistly at the portion of rubber cock that joined her snatch to Val’s.
Tit to tit, they kept pushing their cunts at each other, pumping and straining and wanting only to come. Carla’s mouth moved down and sucked noisily at Val’s throat and shoulders, her blue eyes slitted and her breath becoming more erratic.
Val moaned, “Fuck me, Carla! That rubber cock is so huge! OHHH! It’s going so deep in my pussy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me faster! I want you to fuck me till I can’t walk! OHHH, IT’S SO GOOD, THAT BIG HARD COCK FEELS SO GOOD SLIDING IN AND OUT OF MY CUNT! OHHH GOD, DON’T STOP HUMPING ME, DON’T STOP!”
Carla had no intention of stopping. She pounded her hairy cunt into Val’s furiously, tubbing it, grinding it in until Val suddenly tightened beneath her and tossed her bead back with a gurgling sob.
Val tried straightening her legs with her heels still booked behind Carla’s knees, the effort almost dragging Carla off her. She squeezed the cheeks of Carla’s gyrating ass into slick knots of flesh, pulling than apart with her hands as her orgasm slammed into her.
“I’M COMING, I’M COMING!” she panted. “FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!”
Carla flailed the older girl’s naked body with her own, impaling herself harder and hater on the solid rubber cock and by doing so pushing it deeper into Val’s wet cunt. She pumped feverishly, her hand clutching at Val’s ass and then her fingers spearing up into the climaxing girl’s tightening asshole, this making Val squirm even more crazily.
With a few more urgent pumps of her hips, Carla was suddenly engulfed with the overpowering force of her own groaning climax. She felt the pink flesh of her lush cunt contract tightly around the shaft of the rigid dildo wedged into her, and then she was squirming and thrashing as crazily as Val.
Even after Carla was finished coming, Val still didn’t want to quit.
“Keep pumping!” the blonde divorcee whimpered. “Keep fucking me! I want to come all night! I want to keep on coming till the sun comes up! Pump me! Take the rubber cock up your eunt, and push it deeper in mine! Don’t stop, don’t stop! Let’s fuck the whole night away!”
And Carla, still wildly enthusiastic about the feel of the dildo sliding in and out of her cunt and Val’s shuddering body under hers, just kept on going…
CHAPTER NINE
Carla was as miserable the next morning as slit could ever remember being. It had nothing to do with the frantic lovemaking between herself and Val the night before. Rather, she reflected as she lay alone in Val’s big bed, the other girl having gone to work, it was Steven that Carla was concerned about.
All things said and done, she was still in love with her husband, and the idea of not seeing him again — assuming he would get a divorce from her if she didn’t act fast — drove her almost crazy with frustration and loneliness. She was angry with herself for not trying to understand him better, for not being a little more considerate about his heavy and back-breaking work schedule.
For the rest of the day she moped around Val’s house and sulked, by four-thirty her mind at last made, up that she was going back to Steven regardless of what he might do to her in anger. She dressed and went home.
She cleaned the house up, cooked dinner as she normally did, and then, at seven when he got home, greeted him at the door with a bright smile as if nothing at all was wrong between them.
Steven stopped short when he saw her, his eyes registering his surprise at her being there. “I thought you were gone for good,” he said slowly, looking away from her. “I didn’t think you were coming back.”
“Neither did I,” Carla admitted, tears suddenly forming in her eyes when she thought about it. “I was going to just keep going.”
Steven was silent for several moments, then he asked, somewhat shakily, “What changed your mind? About leaving, I mean?”
Carla shrugged with a helpless smile. “I thought it over, and I realized that I loved you too much to ever walk out on you. If you don’t want me around, I guess you’ll have to throw me out. And, even then, I’ll just keep coming back. I really will, Steven, because I love you more than anything in this world.”
He still wouldn’t look at her, but it was obvious he was trembling. “Well…” he said, letting out a deep breath, “I love you as much as you love me. Maybe even more. I didn’t realize bow much I really wanted you until last night when you were gone.”
“Oh…” was all she said, neither of them making a move toward the other yet. Then Carla said, “I want to tell you about last night!”
“No,” he interrupted her; “I’d rather not know. Anyway, it was all my fault to begin with. If I hadn’t been so damn stupid about spending all my time at work, this never would have happened in the first place. So let’s just forget about yesterday entirely and start from scratch.”
Carla smiled warmly at him, for the first time in a month glad she was married to him. “Dinner’s ready,” she said sweetly, taking his hand and leading him to the table. He followed her readily.
“Let’s go to a movie or something,” Steven suggested when they were finished eating. “Or, how about dancing? We can go out dancing.”
“I’ve got a better idea,” Carla said sexily, moving around the table and plopping herself into his lap. She ran her slender fingers through his brown hair, curling a bit of it teasingly. “Why don’t we dance in the bedroom with you laying on top of me? I’d like that.”
“You’ve talked me into it,” he laughed easily, and — to her complete surprise — he stood up and carted her into the bedroom.
In record time, Steven and Carla got undressed and hopped into bed. He lay beside her for several moments, with his strong hands exploring her naked body as if it were the first time he’d ever seen it. In a way, of course, it was all brand-new to him, his changed attitude allowing him to look at her in a totally different light than before.
“Squeeze my tities,” Carla breathed softly, rolling on her side to face him. “Here,” she said, cupping one tit and offering it to him, “suck on my nipple.”
He leaned over and took the rubbery tip of her firm tit in his mouth, his tongue darting out at it and licking wetly. He sucked the entire end of her heavy tit in, nibbling and licking until Carla’s dark nipple was hard and erect. Then he moved to the other one, doing the same, until both of her nipples are swollen and throbbing. His lips move down cross her silky flesh and hit on her hairy clit, his fingers sliding in between the slick-lipped hole of her snatch and then pushing into her wetness.
Carla gasped with the feel of her husband’s finger poking up into her wet snatch, and she spread her knees to give him better access to the hot opening between her thighs. Pushing forward slightly with her hips, she took his finger as deep as she could get it in her tight cunt, trembling and then gasping again when he squeezed her crotch with his hand.
“I love your pussy,” Steven murmured. “I love the feel of it, and I love the smell of it, and, above all, I love the taste of it.”
And, with that, he moved down, rolled her onto her back, and nudged her firm thighs apart with his head.
Spreading her legs, Carla shivered when she felt his moist tongue deftly separate the swollen lips of her pussy and into the slippery hole of it. He sucked her cunt-lips into his mouth and pushed his darting tongue still deeper into her pink cunt, licking at the sweet flesh with a feverish circular motion of his tongue.
“Oh! Steven!” Carla groaned joyfully. “It’s been so long since you’ve eaten my cunt. My God, it feels so good! Suck it, suck my pussy as hard as you can! OHHHH!”
Her husband’s mouth clamped to her snatch, Carla raised up off the bed until her thighs were quivering, pushing her crotch so tight tb his face she thought she might be smothering him.
Steven sucked and licked her cunt eagerly, sometimes moving up to nibble at her highly sensitive clit, sometimes licking down so low that his tongue was probing into her tight asshole. He kissed at every square inch of her hairy crotch, even moving out along the gentle curve of her inner thighs and sucking her damp flesh.
The whole region of Carla’s crotch glistened with oily moisture, her cunt oozing juice that kept welling up out of her. She could feel her husband’s tongue darting and probing into the juiciest parts of her snatch, his lips sucking and slurping as he ate her out.
From where she was, she could see Steven’s huge cock jutting out from between his legs, straight and stiff.
Carla whimpered, “Give me your cock, Steven! Shove it up my cunt, and fuck me silly. Your tongue feels great, but your prick would feel better! Give it to me!”
He wasted no time, scrambling on top of her with his face still dripping with her wetness. His arms hooked under her knees, be pulled her legs up as he moved, ending with the fleshy head of his cock sliding into her and her knees level with her tits.
Carla, with her legs drawn up on each side of her and her cunt gaping open, felt his throbbing meat plunge deep in her body. She stiffened with an involuntary shiver, clutching at his shoulders with her hands when his prick was buried all the way in her lting snatch.
Steven’s body started to move, his hips jerking up and down and his rigid cock beginning to piston into the very depths of his wife’s slippery pussy. He shoved his meat into her with thrusts that gorged her with spuming pleasure, his cock barreling into her tight snatch and making her groan.
Carla, with a sudden guilty memory of what lanky George Grayson liked so well, started working the wet muscles in her cunt so that her pink hole sucked hotly at Steven’s driving prick. She kept tightening the cheeks of her sweaty ass and making her pussy contract, the effect it had on Steven immediately obvious.
“Do that some more!” he urged her. “God, keep tightening your cunt up like that! I can’t believe how good it feels! It’s like I’m fucking a slippery hand that keeps grabbing at me. JEEZ!”
The urgency of his pumping became greater, his hipbones digging into the slick undersides of Carla’s straining thighs every time he slammed his cock into her dripping snatch. He fucked her so fast and furiously Carla was being slowly inched up along the bed, her back sliding and her feet trying to kick in the air.
Her knees were being pressed into her tits, Steven’s arms and chest holding her legs down so she couldn’t move them, and Carla strained until her muscles cramped. She cried out, her ass wriggling frantically, and with a surge of energy managed to kick herself free.
She straightened both her legs in the air, and then a moment later wrapped them around Steven’s churning hips. She squeezed with her hot thighs, hugging him, her squirming ass raising higher off the bed. “Fuck me flat!” she gasped, pumping from underneath. “Push your cock up my snatch and fill me with your stiff meat! Stick your fingers up my ass, Steven, fingerfuck my asshole! OHHH! Do it! Jam your fingers up my ass! OHHH GOD!”
Steven’s hands moved quickly to the upraised cheeks of his young wife’s bouncing ass. He gouged his fingers into her damp ass-crack and searched for the small hole she wanted his fingers in.
Carla jerked when she felt his fingers stab into her puckered asshole, her cunt tightening around his ramming cock even more as her muscles tensed. Her black hair tossing back and forth and her pretty face shiny with sweat, she kept clenching her pumping thighs around his hips while he plowed one finger after another up her splayed open ass, his fingertips pressed together and jabbing into her pulsing rectum.
“I’ve got a better idea,” Steven suddenly said, and with that he yanked his fingers out of her asshole.
Carla felt his long cock slide out of her tight cunt, slide down between the cheeks of her ass, and then ram straight up her throbbing asshole.
Her whole body went taut, her arms and thighs clamped to him in almost a death grip as he began slamming his hard prick in and out of her asshole. Straining until her muscles were ready to snap, Carla lifted her ass up so she could take his cock even deeper into her wet bowels. She had her knees pointing outward and her heels pressed tight into his lower back, the savage ass-fucking he was giving her knocking the breath from her.
He kept sliding his cock in and out of her gripping rectum and lifting her bare ass higher with his hands, the juncture of his pistoning meat and Carla’s hot asshole kept slippery wet by her flowing cunt-juices.
“OH NORMAN!” she panted. “Fuck my little asshole raw! Cram your cock all the way up my ass! Hurt me, fuck my ass till it hurts! Fuck my ass till my butt-hole is red and sore! OHHH! I can’t help it! It feels so good getting my ass reamed out! OHHHH SHIT! OHHH! Your long prick’s going so deep, it’s stabbing so far up my asshole! OHHHH!”
She was so slick with sweat he had trouble holding her up, his hands sliding on the cheeks of her ass and almost dropping her. Then be pulled his throbbing cock out of her ass and once again pushed it up her quivering snatch with a quick thrust of his hips.
His cock plunged in to the hard base, bis balls slapping against her ass. He started fucking her cunt as frenziedly as he’d been fucking her ass, his stiff, prick filling her pussy with hardness and jerking in and out like a jack-hammer.
“My cunt’s ready to explode! Shove your prick deeper! Fuck me to death! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! OHHHH GODDAMN! The inside of my pussy’s tingling like mad! OHHH!”
Steven’s big prick jerked, stabbing still harder into Carla’s wet cunt, and then his cum poured into her. He ground his crotch into hers, pushing his cock as deep as possible and shooting his wad with a shuddering moan.
The feel of his bat jism gushing up her snatch was enough to set Carla off, and her groans pierced the silence of the room, her thighs tightening so much around Steven’s jerking hips he had held to her with his cock spurting wildly.
They clung to each other even after the spasms of pleasure faded away, Carla’s legs sliding down weakly from around his hips but her arms still tight around his neck. “What a great humping!” she whispered hoarsely.
“Stick around,” he laughed, “and you’ll get another one even better. I’m going to fuck you tonight until you can’t even move.”
“And I’ll help you get hard again,” Carla giggled. “I’ll help you get hard as many times as you want.”
“I’ll bet you will.”
CHAPTER TEN
It was right in the middle of a blow job Carla was giving Steven, he sprawled flat on his back on the bed while she took his stiff cock deep in her throat, that Carla first heard a sound like the front door opening. Her ears perked up, and she listened intently for a moment, but then, hearing nothing further, she assumed it was merely her imagination. She went back to concentrating on sucking Steven’s big prick, her head bobbing over his crotch while her small hand quickly jacked him off.
And then, from out in the living room, a woman’s voice called, “Steven? I’m here, Steven. Where are you, honey?”
Carla froze, her eyes darting up to see what her husband’s reaction to some woman in their living room calling for him would be. He lay there as if in a state of profound shock, his eyes wide and resembling a cornered animal’s.
“OH GOD!” he blurted. “I completely forgot about her…”
Acting as if she owned the place, a petite and very pretty young woman in a bright-red jump-suit that zippered all the way up the front walked into the bedroom. She was naked under the jump-suit. That was obvious because she already had the full-length zipper pulled all the way down to her hairy crotch and was trying to wiggle the rest of the way out of the outfit as she walked. She stopped abruptly when she saw Steven and Carla on the bed together.
It was then that Carla recognized her as Jill Grayson, George’s cute little wife.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Jill said quickly, trying suddenly to rezip herself, but unable to because the zipper jammed. Her round, bare tits poking out, she backed up, stammering as she did, “I’m really sorry busting in like this. I didn’t think you’d… that is, Norm told me…”
And, like, a jigsaw puzzle coming together in her mind, Carla suddenly saw all the pieces fit together neatly for the first time. Steven’s working late every night. Steven always too tired to make love to her. George’s wife Jill working late every night on her charities and clubs. The fact they were having an affair now struck Carla as so obvious that she could only wonder why she hadn’t seen it sooner. Not necessarily that Steven was screwing Jill, but that he must have been screwing somebody. It was all so damn obvious!
Carla glanced back to Steven, but he was sitting there dazed and shaking his head numbly. Jill just stood there semi-nude, trying to make explanations, but never quite managing to finish even one sentence.
To all of their surprise, the front door suddenly opened again and a moment later George Grayson stormed into the bedroom and grabbed Jill roughly by the arm.
“I thought you were up to something, you little whore!” he bellowed at his wife. “I knew it, Goddamn it, I knew you were fucking some other guy! I followed you.”
Jill, still struggling with her zipper, bunt into tears. “I don’t… I was just… Steven and Carla were…” she cried, turning her pretty face away. “God, I’m so sorry, George, I’m so sorry.”
It was then that the entire story came out at last. Jill and Steven confessed to George and Carla about their behind-the-scenes fucking, and then — feeling a bit guilty — George and Carla confessed to virtually the same thing. All of them were pretty shook up by the stories each had to tell, but the anger present in the beginning was now noticeably absent, or at least subdued.
“Well, now what?” Steven asked, looking from one to the other. “Do we just forget the whole bit, promise never to do it again, and just avoid each other from now on, or what?”
Carla still was stark naked, as was Steven, and she couldn’t help noticing that George, glancing at her every now and then, had a throbbing hard-on that pushed his pants out in front. She was the one to say, “I’ve got an idea. Since all of us have fucked each other anyway, why don’t we all just climb in bed together. Just for tonight and just to get it out of our systems. Kind of a last, fling before going back to being married.”
Nobody could argue with that, at least nobody would argue with it. As agreeable as any four people could ever be about such a thing, George got undressed while Carla and Steven helped Jill get her zipper unstuck and then her red jump-suit off. Finally all of them climbed into bed.
Carla took the opportunity to look Jill Grayson over. Naked, Jill was more than only pretty, she was gorgeous. Small and delicately featured, with hair as raven black as Carla’s, she had round, uptilted tits that swayed gently when she moved. Her nipples were huge, the points of them scarlet and already distended excitedly. The lush growth of curly hair that surrounded her snatch was neat enough to look like she might have trimmed it with a pair of scissors. And the deep pink slash of her clint, filled with glistening wetness, was so swollen that her thick cunt-lips gaped open to reveal the tight hole within. It was no mystery to Carla at this point that Steven had been so interested in humping the hell out of her every chance he got.
“Let’s do a daisy-chain,” Jill giggled, and so the four of them stretched out. “I hope the neighbors aren’t too close, ’cause I make a lot of noise when I start coming,” she added with a grin.
As it worked out, all of them lay on their sides ringing the huge bed; Steven with his head between Jill’s spread thighs and sucking her cunt, Jill with her mouth tight around George’s rigid cock and sucking him off, George with his face pressed to Carla’s crotch and licking her snatch — his tongue paying particular attention to her faintly trembling clit — and Carla blowing Steven and jacking him off at the same time.
It was a little awkward because of the close circle they formed, Carla and Jill both having to bend the cocks they sucked back slightly to get them in their mouths, but ioon all four of them were moaning and trembling and concerned only with giving and getting as much pleasure out of their sex organs as they could.
Carla took Steven’s throbbing prick almost to her tonsils, her head bobbing sideways on the bed as she sucked and licked all over his stiff meat. Her hand moving frenziedly, she squeezed his cock and kept pulling ar it, wanting him to shoot his wad down her throat.
Between her parted thighs, George’s tongue was lapping up into her slippery cunt and sending electric shivers through her quaking loins. He sucked and kissed her pink clit until she was gasping and squirming wildly, her legs straining to open wider and her hips jerking forward.
“Suck my pussy harder, George!” the young housewife managed to groan around the mouthful of cock she had. “Suck my clit right down your throat! OHHHH! My cunt’s getting so wet, it’s soaking my legs down to my knees. OHHHH GOD! Stick your tongue up my cunt-hole! Deeper! OHHHH, IT’S SO GOOD!”
She sucked Steven’s prick even more frantically, darting her moist tongue all over the fleshy head of it and making him moan into Jill’s hairy snatch.
Steven sucked Jill’s pink cunt so hard he was making loud slurping noises, his hands wrapped around her bare ass and pulling her sopping crotch still tigher into his mouth. He licked and kissed her pussy as if he were dipping his tongue into a jam jar, the small girl’s hot liquids seeping out of her and drenching his cheeks and nose and chin.
Jill pumped her ass and hips with a quick, jerky motion, fucking Carla’s husband in thp mouth while she sucked her own husband’s huge cock. She went at George’s twitching prick with a ravenous, appetite, mouthing it, sucking it, licking it, trying to swallow as much of his throbbing meat as she could take, one of her hands cupping his balls while her other rapidly jerked his joint.
Shiny with perspiration, Jill Grayson shuddered from her nipples to the tips of her spreading toes, her bare inner thighs straining every time she ground her quivering cunt into Steven’s sucking mouth. “Push your tongue deeper in my snatch!” she gasped to Steven. “Lick it! Lick my cunt all over! AHHHH! OHHHHH! Suck up near the top more! Kiss my clit, kiss it! Suck it! MMMM! OHHHH, THAT’S THE WAY! OHHHH!”
Carla, all the while, kept sucking Steven’s prick with her lips stretched tight, around the pulsing shaft of it. She could feel his hard meat jerking in her mouth and she knew he would soon be spurting his jism in thick streams. Stroking the hairy sac his nuts floated around in, she tried to hurry him along, wanting to taste his cum and feel it filling her throat.
The four of them worked at one another with unrestrained lust, the mingled odor of sweat and the girl’s cunts almost overwhelming. The sheet was soaked and getting wetter, and the steady creaking of bedsprings grew louder as all of them squirmed and writhed uncontrollably.
George’s hips started pumping back and forth, and his long prick pistoned rapidly in and out of his young wife’s mouth. He drove it as deep as possible into her throat, moaning softly with the feel of Jill’s lips and tongue smacking wetly on his flesh.
Jill’s eyes as wide as saucers, she sucked his cock until even Carla could see it jerking from where she lay blowing Steven. There seemed to be something of a rivalry between the two young women to see which of them could make her man shoot his rocks first, both of them using their mouths and both hands feverishly on the men’s throbbing cocks.
Steven’s rigid prick was alive with sensation under Carla’s darting tongue, each time she pushed her tonguetip at it the firm tip of his meat pushing right back. Under her encircled fingers she could feel the stiff, muscle-like center of his prick pulsing away, the veined flesh she squeezed so tightly sliding up and down along it.
She urged him to come, sucking with her lips and squeezing with her small hand so hard that his cock finally jerked upright and throbbed a whole mouthful of cum straight down her throat.
He jerked with a loud groan, his entire face burrowing up into Jill’s lush crotch while his prick kept jerking and quirting sticky ribbons of liquid into his wife’s mouth.
Carla gulped his sperm down as fast as it spurted out, squeezing his cock still harder with her hand and sucking until she was making obscene sounds. Her hot tongue lapping back and forth across his thick cock-head, she felt his spurting cum squishing around her teeth and then rolling down the back of her throat.
George, almost as if on cue, gasped and shoved his solid prick as hard as he could into Jill’s mouth. Jill sucked his cock and swallowed his squirting semen with much rolling of her eyes and an abundance of smacking noises, her lips so tight around his meat they were turning purple.
“Suck it, suck it!” George said over and over, thrusting his cock even deeper into her throat. “Swallow every drop of it! Suck all my cum out of my prick! Suck it!”
His mouth had dropped away from Carla’s slippery cunt, and he was too wrapped up in getting his nuts off in his wife’s mouth to even notice Carla’s urgent need for a cunt-blasting climax.
Carla felt the last of Steven’s cum dribble out of the end of his prick, and then she gave him a hard suck for good measure and slid his meat out of her mouth. Steven had stopped eating out Jill as soon as his jism started running — his concentration apparently no greater than George’s — and now both he and Carla lay on their sides watching as Jill gave her husband the best blow job anyone could have ever asked for.
Her hand still moving so quickly it snapped solidly into his crotch again and again, Jill drank his gushing cum like water from a tap. Then, when George was almost through, his pretty wife suddenly yanked his shooting cock from her mouth and took the last erratic spurts of jism directly in her face, aiming it so that it splattered on her nose and eyelids and cheeks.
George gave a harsh groan and settled into the bed, his eyes closed and his breathing hard. His cock jerked once more and then lay still in Jill’s open hand.
“Hey, you guys!” Carla giggled to both Steven and George. “Don’t fold up on us now. You’ve probably got the two horniest women in the world here in front of you, and both of us are triggered and set to come! I only need about ten quick licks at my cunt, and I’ll start climbing the walls when I get my nut! Come on!”
She wiggled her pretty ass and spread her damp thighs, pushing her snatch out in an effort to entice someone’s, anyone’s tongue. The two men lay exhausted and panting, and it was painfully obvious that neither of them were going to be much use for a while.
Jill took the initiative, crawling over on all fours and getting on top of Carla. She dropped down with her mouth going for Carla’s juicy cunt and her cunt sliding wetly across Carla’s face.
Reaching up with her nuns, Carla grabbed Jill’s warm ass and pulled the girl’s slick snatch down to her mouth. She probed with her tongue up into Jill’s hot cunt, sucking with her lips as hard she could.
It took only about thirty seconds of steady sucking and licking at each other’s cunts before both girls let out ragged, whimpering groans and started coming.
Carla felt Jill’s muscles tighten against her, and then she too tensed with the shattering spasms of her orgasm. Tongue to clit at each end, the sweaty girls strained and jerked through so many shivering climaxes that George and Steven ended up staring in amazement.
“Eat me!” Jill moaned, and sucked Carla’s snatch all the harder. “Keep sucking on my pussy-lips! I’m coming again! OHHHHHH! OHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH! Don’t stop sucking my cunt, keep making me come! My clit’s quivering like anything! OHHHHH! OHHHHHH JESUS CHRIST!”
After setting what must have been some sort of new record for orgasms in a row, Carla and Jill both gave out at the same time, Jill rolling off and Carla lying with her head lolling on the bed.
Fifteen minutes later, when all four of them were rested and ready to go again, Carla brushed her long hair away from her face and giggled, “I want to try getting screwed in the front and back at the same time.”
Jill pouted for only a moment at the thought of being left out for one round, but then she brightened with an eager smile. “I get to have George and Steven screw me next, then.”
“That sounds fair to me,” Carla giggled, sitting up.
George, his prick once again jutting out, lay down on his back on the bed.
Carla got on top of him, her arms going around his neck and her bare thighs spreading so that they were clamped against the outsides of his legs. Her pussy quivering with anticipation, she slid herself down until George’s cock-head slipped between her sensitive cunt-lips and eased up into her wetly clenching cunt-hole. She groaned with the feel of his throbbing meat buried between her legs, ha ass jerking slightly when he pushed himself even deeper into her not snatch.
“It’s filling me right up!” Carla breathed, jiggling back and forth a bit and getting comfortable. She hugged George tight around the neck, kissing his face wetly all over as she did. “God, your cock feels so good in my pussy. I just love the way it’s jerking and twitching in there.”
Steven was not one to stay out of the act for long. With his fingers he spread the rubbery cheeks of Carla’s sweaty ass, holding them apart until her tight asshole throbbed open slightly. Then be put his weight on her naked back, and pushed his long prick into the fleshy warmth of her ass-crack.
Stiffening as his cock speared into her pulsing asshole, Carla let out a little gasp. She worked her hips back until Steven’s hard cock was all the way in her wet rectum, her arms tightening around George’s neck as she strained with a convulsive spasm. Her loins engorged with as much stiff’meat as she could take, she stretched her legs out behind her and braced herself for the double humping she was about to get.
Steven started first, slamming his rigid prick into the hot depths of his young wife’s asshole and reaming it out. Carla began pumping her hips, and George, thrusting from underneath, rammed his cock up into her slippery snatch and started fucking her wildly, the hard ridge at the base of his meat grinding upward into Carla’s pink clit and inflaming it even more than it already was.
“Fuck me!” she panted, squirming between the two men who were shoving their cocks into her. “Fuck my cunt! Fuck my asshole! OHHH! Keep filling me with your pricks! Fuck me! OHHHH GOD! You’re fucking my brains out. OHHHH! It’s so good. Deeper, fuck me deeper! OHHHH MY GOD!”
Jill sat cross-legged on the bed beside them, her expression showing the tremors racing through her loins as she fingered her pink cunt feverishly. She pushed her slender fingers in and out of her tight snatch until her whole hand was slick with her juices and the dark hair growing on her crotch glistened with moisture. Her round tits heaving with her harsh breathing, she seemed more interested in what she was doing to herself than the frantic, triple-layered activity going on in front of her.
Steven’s solid cock sliding in and out of his wife’s tight asshole was making her groan with pleasure, the backs of her damp thighs jerking and pumping erratically. Steven screwed her ass with his hands on her bare hips, his own hips churning back and forth as he pistoned his prick into Carla’s hot asshole with all his might.
Caught between the two impaling rods of twitching meat, Carla writhed and kicked, her little ass pumping up and down as she worked to take George’s cock as deep as possible in her dripping cunt and Steven’s cock as deep as she could get it in her ass. Her tits were pressed almost flat against George’s hairy chest, her nipples hard and poking into him.
She pumped with an almost frog-like kicking motion, her bare legs tensing each time a wave of shudders passed over her and shook her to the damp roots of her cunt-hair.
From underneath, George Grayson was ramming his big cock into Carla’s juicy snatch with a savage fury, hammering it into her until it was touching bottom with each thrust. He had his eyes closed and his mouth open and was gasping for breath, his head rolling from side to side while his whole body strained to jab his cock still harder into her slick cunt-hole.
Carla moaned through another flurry of shuddering spasms. “You’re killing me, you’re fucking killing me! OHHHHH GOD! I love the feel of your cocks sliding in and out of me. My pussy’s on fire and my whole’s being stretched wide open. It’s almost too much at once! OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHH! It’s so good! Fill my cunt and ass with your big pricks! Fuck the piss out of me! OHHHHH CHRIST! Harder, harder, harder! OHHHHHHH!”
Her hot pussy kept brimming over with oily liquid, the wet passage of her quivering cunt so filled with moisture it made slurping, sucking sounds around George’s driving prick. Carla’s crotch sopping wet, she kept grinding her snatch down on George’s standing meat, her juices flowing all the more as she pumped feverishly.
Steven humped her stretched-open asshole with thrusts so hard they made the young girl’s anal opening red and sore. Every time he shoved his cock up her ass he was met with a squirming jerk from her, his hands tight on her hips but unable to keep her still.
“Fuck my ass off, Steven! Make it hurt! Shove your dick deeper in my asshole! OHHHH SHIT! OHHHHHH GODDAMN! My asshole feels like it’s being reamed out with a red-hot poker. Deeper, fuck my ass even deeper! Ram your stiff cock harder up my asshole!”
Jill, beside the panting threesome, suddenly cried out with a sharp little squeal and almost toppled over with the intensity of the climax bashing into her. Her pink snatch quivering closed around her stabbing fingers, she groaned and shook through one blistering cunt-spasm after another.
With a little squeal of her own, Carla thrashed her legs up and down and almost threw Steven off her back as bomb-bursts of tingling pleasure exploded in the wet recesses of her cunt, her slick cunt-hole and hot asshole tightening mid clutching at the cocks buried within them?
Carla, her entire body alive with shivering sensation, felt Steven’s plunging prick start to shoot off first, his cum pouring up her ass and glutting her rectum with liquid warmth. A second later, George groaned and then he too began shooting his wad, deep into her slippery snatch and with much jerking and moaning.
“You’re filling me with cum!” Carla almost shrieked, her body lurching and bucking between them. “I can feel your pricks squirting your jism in me! OHHHH! I’M COMING LIKE A MANIAC! OHHHHH FUCK!”
She worked the slick muscles in her snatch and her asshole frantically, trying to suck their spurting cocks even deeper into her body and get every ounce of their thick sperm.
Steven’s jism geysered out and filled Carla’s trembling asshole to overflowing, the sticky excess dribbling out and spilling down onto her cock-filled cunt. George’s prick kept spurting all the cum in his balls straight up her snatch, and his hips churned all over the place.
The three of them hung onto each other and pumped with everything they had, their sweaty bodies a blur of feverish motion. Groaning, gasping, panting, they finally slowed down and then came to a jerky halt.
Before they could even disentangle themselves, Jill was giggling excitedly and saying, “It’s my turn! I’m next. It’s my turn to get double-humped like that!”
Carla could only shake her head with a laugh at such a display of unbridled enthusiasm. Of course, she knew that soon she would be giggling just as excitedly and saying the exact same thing.
Sometime after three in the morning, George and Jill got dressed and went home. Surprisingly, none of the four participants in the orgy that had just ensued felt any guilt, embarrassment or shame whatsoever at the way they’d shared each other’s bodies.
“Well,” Steven asked with a smile from where he lay next to Carla in bed, “are you ready to go back to being married?”
She smiled back at him, reaching but and stroking his limp cock. It lay against his thigh, the bulbous head and thick shaft of it still sticky from the combination of juices from both Carla’s and Jill’s cunts and assholes.
Finally, Carla said to her husband, “I’m ready to go back to being married if you are. Are you?”
He knew that she was subtly bringing up the fact that he’d been the one to start fucking outside of the household. “Listen,” he said seriously. “I realize now how stupid what I did was. I don’t even know why I did it.”
“Jill Grayson is an attractive young woman,” Carla said, still smiling. She squeezed her husband’s prick a little tighter, wondering if it might stand up again. Even after all the fucking and sucking and coming she’d had, for some reason she was still just a bit horny. “I don’t suppose any man could look at her and not want to crawl up between her legs,” she shrugged.
Steven shook his bead. “What can I say?” he asked. “All I can tell you is that it’ll never happen again. Never. No woman in the world would be worth losing you over. I realized that, when you left me last night. I love you, Carla.”
“And I love you,” she said warmly. She tugged at his flaccid cock, feeling it throb under her fingers. “Hey! Your dick feels like it might have a last round left in it just for me.”
“Get it stiff and it’s yours for the night. Forever, in fact.”
With a girlish giggle, she suddenly leaned over his hairy crotch and sucked the entire length of his soft prick into her mouth. Working her moist tongue all over the fleshy cap at the end of it, she began blowing him fervently. She could feel the slick juices in her snatch start to fill her cunt-hole with hot moisture, and the more excited she got, the more feverishly she sucked her husband off.
While she licked his hardening cock, she couldn’t help wondering if Steven would ever stray from home again in search of outside sex. The thought, oddly did not upset her as much as it once would have.
She darted her tonguetip into the little slit at the end of his cock-head, teasing at it and feeling Steven tremble.
“Suck it harder,” Steven coned, thrusting his hips up at her so his prick went deeper into her mouth. “Get my cock hard, and I’ll fuck you senseless.”
Carla smiled to herself at the dramatic change in his attitude from a few days before. And then, her husband’s prick coming to life, it stiffened so quickly that she had to pull her head back to take it without choking. She gave the head of his massive cock a gentle suck, and then looked up at him with her blue eyes bright.
As far as Carla Evans was concerned, she once again had a husband she could count on.
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