Chapter 4
There was something Betty, wanted from Gus. before she left him forever. Something she had unconsciously been seeking with all those others. She knew what it was now. And Gus knew too. She knew it because Gus knew. None of the others had begun to guess. Gus had brought it out in her.
Something she wanted . . . needed. Needed before she could go on to that second stage, whatever that second stage was to be.
Brute Gus. Yet understanding Gus. Just the right combination.
She felt so nakedly alone with him . . . His great, hulking hairy body so contrasting to her cuddly, fleshy, creamy smooth one.
She trembled inside and out. And Gus knew she trembled. He knew all about her. He grinned. Crooked grin. A chill shot up her spine.
"You gonna admit you came lookin' for me?" he said.
"I came looking for you," she answered, her voice barely above a whisper.
He stared at her with his dark, almond shaped eyes. Stared at her and grinned. Stared at her vulnerable, trembling nakedness.
He walked up to her. He ran the flat of one hand up and down the contour of her titties. His other hand played up and down the curve of her ass. Such big, hot, strong hands!
"You ain't got the greatest set of knockers in the world," he said thickly. "But man, that's some ass! I ain't never seen such nice buns."
He squeezed the silken ass cheeks just rough enough.
Then he left her. Left her standing so alone and naked, longing for his hot brute body. She whimpered softly, watching as he walked away from her. Dark hairs were at his back and coiled across his muscular buttocks. She had never particularly noticed men's buttocks before, not even Jim's. But recently. she had read that a well formed male ass was a turn on for most women.
Gus adjusted the mirror above the bureau so that it would reflect the action on the bed. So that was why he had walked away from her. Betty sighed with relief and gratitude.
He turned to face her again. His thick dick had begun to erect again.
She rushed to him. She sank to her knees. She gobbled the cock into her mouth and sucked quickly up and down on it. She heard him draw in his breath.
"Suck it, sweet little girl," he husked.
So, even to him she was a girl, a little girl.
"Go around the world!" she heard his raspy command. "Go on . . . around the world."
She looked up at him, her face a blank. He was watching in the mirror.
"Don't know what that means, eh," he said, speaking to her reflection in the mirror. "I'll have to show you."
He took hold of her firm titties. He squeezed, tugging up on them.
"I'll have to show you lots of things." He tugged hard at the titties. "Come up here."
She got to her feet, trembling more than ever. His big hairy arms wrapped around her cuddly, trembling little body. Each of the big hot hands clamped around an ass cheek and squeezed. Hard.
"Terrific buns," he muttered. "Nice . . . nice set of buns."
He was doing something to her as he talked. He was sitting on the edge of the bed. And he was easing her across his lap, backside up.
She shivered loudly. Ohhhh, her tender ass had never felt so naked, so vulnerable. And so possessed, as by those big, hot sure hands.
Rough hands . . . stroking across the slick, silken delicate flesh of her asscheeks. Rough hands, but soft strokes, at first.
Then he began squeezing and kneading the ass-flesh as he stroked. Betty went all lax and yielding. She felt one of his palms pat, ever so gently, one ass cheek. She purred softly. The pat became slightly harder. She twisted her head around to watch what Gus saw in the mirror.
Her full, fleshy little body, turned across his knees. Her beautiful, shapely soft white ass fully exposed to his probing hands. She moaned softly. And the excitement of the situation heated her cunt up more, so that her juices began to flow.
"Ah!" she sighed as she saw his big hairy, strong arm lift high. She heard the sharp sound of a strong hand, hard on naked flesh. She moaned exultantly. And at first did not feel the sting. The arm lifted high again. The sound came sharper to her ears. And this time there was the keen sting, a strange, body satisfying sting that made her cunt run juicier.
The sting grew keener as his open palm came down on her quivering buns a third, fourth, fifth time. Then her ass just felt all tingly. And whatever it was she felt, it was so new, so strange to her, it wasn't pain. Definitely not pain.
She could hear her ragged moans above the loud sharp sound of his ass spanking hand. As she watched in the mirror his strong arm became a blur, it worked so fast up and down.
"Cunt," he whispered between gritted teeth. "Cunt!"
At least he didn't call her a little girl. That thought made her laugh wildly. He spanked her silken, now pinkish ass harder because of her laughter.
"Think it's funny, cunt? Having a ball?" She couldn't stop laughing. Her ass felt so damn good! So tingly! Every nerve end alive.
She was going to, Oh god yes.. . One more loud slap of his hot hand on her burning buns and she was going to, POP!
With a powerful, raucous cry she came.
Gus was surprised and began to laugh softly, spanking her hard right through the body twitching orgasm.
She began to whimper and his hand was so soothing on her reddish buns, stroking gently again, as he had at first.
"Gonna take me around the world now?" he . asked.
"Tell me what it means," she said quietly.
"That little cunt of yours is nice and hot. Yer drippin' pussyjuice all over my knees. What you needed was a good spankin'. Now take me 'round the world or you'll get another one, harder!"
"How can I take you.. . around the world as you call it.. . when I don't even know what you mean." She made her tone deliberately haughty. But her voice trembled. She was asking for it and she knew it.
"Cunt!" He grabbed an ass-cheek roughly again and squeezed it from left to right. "I'm gonna pour it on again to that sweet, slick little ass of yours."
"Oh!" she whimpered, shaking all over.
The redness from the first spanking had disappeared and her silken buns were creamy white again.
His rough, spanking hand turned them pinkish, then rosy red once more. She watched in the mirror, her eyes half closed. And he watched too as he lifted his arm high. Then he looked down as the palm smacked tender yielding flesh . . . Looked down to see the rippling ass flesh beneath his spanking palm . . . Heard her soft but piercing and happy little whimper.. . felt the cunt juice, hot and sticky, drip onto his leg.
She was about to pop again, he could tell. And he quit spanking her while she was still good and hot.. . her ass begging for it.. . her pussy all heated up . . . Quit spanking her and gave her buns a final soft little pat and laughed gutturally.
"Oh oh bh!" she whimpered, squirming.
With a louder, hoarser laugh he dumped her onto the bed, onto her stomach. He began licking the luscious mounds of her buttocks, red, spanked buttocks. His rough, wet tongue, lapping at her tender ass flesh felt sooo good . . . so soothing!
"Guess I'll have to show what it is . . . around the world." She heard his hoarse voice; his breath was hot on her ass cheeks.
He rolled her over onto her back.
"You begin here," he rasped, his face at her snatch.
He sucked up the cunt juice from her pussy. "Ouuuu!" she shivered.
He lapped his big rough tongue across her pussy mound, dripping warm saliva onto it to mix with her female secretions. She moaned and rolled her head slowly from side to side. She stretched her legs wide and wanted desperately for him to dig his tongue deep, deep into her cunt.
But with a teasing chuckle he swirled his tongue from her snatch and began to lick towards her right hip. He rolled her over onto her stomach.
"Oh my god!" she cried, her voice all shivery and ecstatic.
His tongue was dragging slowly up and down the crack between her assc heeks. She could feel the warm drip of his rich saliva. The wet, rough feel of his tongue made her pinkish little ass tingle. She squirmed and moaned.
"Relax!" he snapped.
She went all limp, resting one side of her face on the pillow, watching in the mirror. Her titties crushed into the mattress. She knew her nipples were hard, aroused, pointed.
She watched as he worked his tongue, extended as far out as he could get it, all up and down that crack between slick smooth slices of ass flesh.
He lifted his head from her delectable buns. Her body tensed.
"Relax," he snapped again, giving her buttocks a good hard open hand smack.
She moaned softly with his chuckle as her buns rippled beneath the slap. She went limp again. He placed his strong hands on either side of her softly flared hips. He lifted her ass up to his face. He began swirling his tongue around her puckered little bung.
"Ohhh," she moaned. He lifted her up until she rested on her knees, bent over, her head still relaxed on the pillow. He pried apart her ass cheeks, exposing the bung to his lips. He dug his tongue just inside the puckered flesh.
"Ouuu!" she squealed..
He turned so that his legs were towards her head and he could work his mouth and tongue at her ass with more ease. He parted the cheeks wider and dug his tongue up the tight little bung as far as he could get it. He swirled it around the slick membrane. He wrapped his lips round the puckered flesh and sucked and blew warm air up her anus, growling softly as her moans grew more intense and shivery.
He lifted the silky buns higher. And he got his rough, hot, saliva rich tongue onto the little ridge between ass and snatch. He licked to the pussy mound, laved the rich sticky juices from the coiled hairs.
She giggled hysterically. And he worked his pussy licking, ass licking tongue faster, from snatch to bung. She began squealing loudly. Quickly he rolled her onto her back. He lifted her pussy to his face, just in time to taste the hot spicy flow of cunt juice, flowing across his tongue. He dug deep into gushy walls of pussy.
As he lapped up the cunt juice he twisted a finger into her ass hole, feeling an extra shudder as she arched her back and squealed again. And felt an extra strong and spicy flow of cunt juice across his tongue.
He lifted his head from her snatch. She began writhing and whimpering. Gus smacked his lips loudly. He wiped the rich, strong smelling cunt juice from his chin with the back of his hand.
"Around the world," he said with a crooked grin.
He got up off the bed. He shook his big fat hard cock at her.
"Oh!" she whimpered.
And with feverish haste she got up off the bed too and got down on her knees before him. She gobbled his dick into her mouth, as if starving for the taste of cock meat. She sank her watery, warm, hungry lips down on it to the nuts. She sucked fast and deep up and down, until she felt the urgent throb and stopped the deep sucks. She flicked out her tongue at the slit. She caught the sticky drippings of pre-cum on the tip of her tongue.
She kept her tongue extended way out, the clear dripping of Gus pre-cum mingling with her saliva. She ducked her head to his ass. She pried apart his ass cheeks and the sharp tip of her tongue planted the clear liquid that had dripped from his slit just inside his puckered, dark asshole.
Gus laughed raucously in surprise. She got her mouth back on his dick and sucked deep. She licked away more clear pre-cum fluid. She sucked at his low hanging hairy balls. She licked up under the scrotum, extending her tongue as far back towards the anus as it would reach.
And on around the world.
Her tongue dragged along his thigh, the side of his leg. It licked along the muscular curve of one ass-cheek. Her pussy was all heated up. Her tits were pointed and hard. She had scooted all the way back to his rear end. Her mouth flowed richly with saliva. His hairy male ass looked enticing, inviting.
She pried the cheeks wide, wide apart. Gus leaned a little forward. She could see the bung work in and out. Wiry looking black hairs coiled around the brownish asshole.
Betty's mouth watered. Saliva dripped from one corner of her mouth. She got her nose at his bung and got a good strong whiff of soap mingled with a rich, masculine hairy odor. Such a clean smell!
The bung worked up and down. She darted her sharp little tongue way up it. Gus moaned. She swirled the tongue around and found the taste and the slick feel of the membrane beneath her tongue appetizing and exciting.
Following Gus example she wrapped her lips around the puckered hole. She sucked ass. She blew excited little breaths up the warm stretched hole. The sounds she made were raw and vulgar. Gus' raucous laugh, coupled with those rude sounds of air as she blew her hot breath strong up his asshole made her sticky cunt hotter.
She began to finger fuck herself.
Together they crawled onto the bed. Gus got in the same position she had been in on his knees and elbows, his hairy ass lifted high, his big hairy balls dangling. And his fat cock twitching.
Leaning forward, her buttocks towards his face, she got her nose back at his bung. She pried his ass cheeks apart, wider than before, and was able to dig her hot, sharp little tongue further up the hole, up to where the ass flesh was slicker, warmer, and damp. And was more delectable to the taste.
She ran her tongue down the thick cord that extended from bunghole to scrotum. She sucked gently at that cord and heard his moan. And felt the vigorous twitching of his dick.
Her mouth watered again, hungry to get back into that hot cock. Little rivulets of white bubbly warm saliva flowed from both corners of her mouth now.
Her tongue swirled down the underside of the throbbing, vein distended cock. She licked around the head and scooped up more pre-cum with the tip of her tongue. "Oh Jesus!" Gus rasped.
He rolled over and flopped onto his back. She went after his dick fast cock hungry, sinking those eager, ass warmed lips down to the nuts of his pulsating dick meat.
She slobbered all over his hard cock, bathing it with rich warm saliva, sucking up and down the long thick stem from tip to nuts.
She started finger fucking herself again.
"Cut that out," Gus snapped. "Get yer finger outta yer pussy and sit on my face?
With an excited whimper she complied. Her steaming, sticky pussy settled across his face as she ducked her lips down his meat again to the nuts.
She heard the thrilled gurgling sound he made in his throat as he began sucking at her pussy. She popped the minute his tongue went up her snatch. Her squeal was muffled around his thick cock. Her body rocked so vigorously she had to stop the movements of her head up and down for a moment while her deep, hot cunt secretions bathed Gus' tongue and lips. And she kept her nose poked into his pubes, his dick all the way down her throat, throbbing away, as if it were about to burst.
It was about to burst!
He started sucking at her pussy again. And she found the renewed strength to get going on his cock again.
He came in her mouth while her lips were way down on it to the balls. She felt the hot cum splash against the back of her throat. She swallowed it down and was hungry for more, more of his spunk. And she got more. Another heavy spurt of cum shot into her mouth. She held onto it, savoring the taste of it.'
He sucked at her pussy nice and easy, drawing out all those succulent juices, while she kept her nose pushed into the wiry, coiled black hairs of his crotch, breathing in its heavy odor, feeling his cock grow slowly soft in her mouth.
He eased his finger from her asshole and began massaging the silken buns he had spanked to redness. Her pussy was spread across his face, strong smelling, rich with cunt secretions.
He speared his tongue up the tapering hole and wrapped it around her clit. Tongue and clit dueled like two swords. She began giggling hysterically around his softening dick. His cock slid from the warm encasement of her mouth. She licked at his hairy balls.
Gus lifted his legs partway up. She got her face down into the crevice, tonguing that hairy crack between ass cheeks. Gus sucked at the tender little clit. And he felt the hot breath from her squeal shoot up his asshole.
He spread his legs wider. Betty sucked his sphincter. Gus tongued her wild clit. He pressed her pussy tighter against his face.
Cunt sucking.
And Betty, sucking his ass.
And Gus' tongue spearing up again to duel with her clit. He squeezed the soft mounds of her buns. He twisted them from left to right and kept pressing that hot cunt tighter against his face.
The pussy sap began to flow again. Or had it ever stopped? It dripped from her juicy cunt and flowed down the sides of his face. He felt that sharp little tongue twisting around deep in his asshole, heard her stifled moans. Oh, was she heated up again! And so was he!
He intended to cool them both off again. He took a final deep, long suck from that delicious, face pressed pussy. Then he pushed her roughly away.
"No!" she whimpered, about to pop again.
"Sit on it.. . sit on my hot dick," he drawled.
His eyes sparkled. His cock had erected again. Ummm, yes . . . sit on that big hot fat dick . . . She'd love it! Love to spread her pussy lips around it and slowly, He beneath her.. . She felt so in charge of things. Yet womanly, too.
She straddled him. She felt the shiny, slick, wet cockhead push at the hairs of her snatch. She opened her pussy up to him, to his nice stiff prick, hot and eager to fuck her juicy cunt.
And she felt it fell that sappy pussy of hers, slow inch by inch, hot stiff dick sliding into her. Her pussy sucked at it, sucking all that throbbing meat into it.
His eyes sparkled. His lips curled in a sensual grin. He reached up and grabbed hold of her titties. He molded his hands to the curves of the creamy knockers, while she swayed from side to side, moaning blissfully, her pussy stuffed full of pulsating cock meat.
Her tits nestled big and rosy and pointy on her firm but smallish breasts. Gus got a nipple between each thumb and forefinger. He rolled them, tugged at them. Betty began bouncing up and down.
"Ride it, honey," Gus rasped, pulling at her tits. "Ride that dick!"
She bounced harder, faster. His cock lunged further, deeper into her cunt than a cock had ever been before. Their wild laughter filled the room.
"Ride . . . it.. . honey!" he gasped, pulling harder at her tits.
He was breathless, even though he lay inert while she rode that full hot cock with frenzied bouncing agility. Her sappy pussy overflowed. Sticky cunt drippings oozed down the sides of his deeply imbedded rod.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck! she thought wildly.
He let go of her swollen tits and dropped his arms loosely to his sides. Her little firm titties bobbed up and down with her fervid fucking bounces. Her hungry gushy pussy kept sucking his dick deeper into it.
God, god, his balls were tight.. . ached . . .
"You 'bout to pop your nuts?" she panted, picking up his raw language, her voice husky, sex charged.
For answer he arched his back, jerking his hips upwards as her cunt plunged down. His laughter was ragged and deep and raucous, from the sensationally tingly feeling in his balls. His jism spurted from him. She fell forward, her pussy lips gripping the upper part of his dick tight as his cock cum spewed into her. His chest hairs tickled her creamy tender knockers.
He growled loudly and rolled her over onto her back, shoving his cock deep into her pussy again.
He damped his lips around one of her hard pointed tits and bit down on it. He had already shot all his load, but his cock stayed hard up and down as he sucked deep at her tit, giving his cock to the cunty depths hard and fast.
She squealed, opening her mouth wide, but almost no sound came.
"Knew that'd make you pop again," he chuckled.
And he crushed his lips to hers. Their tongues entwined, intimate tongues that had sucked dick, cunt and ass.
She felt his hulking body relax atop hers. Her nostrils dilated, breathing in the heavy sex smell of him. His hairy body felt prickly but soothing atop her smooth, creamy flesh. She had never felt so warm, so relaxed.
And fulfilled?
Not quite.
He had possessed her. Even spanked her. And without humiliation. He had led the way, taught her so quickly to be free and wild and happy in sex. But still she was not quite fulfilled as a woman.
There must be some medium between the little girl Jim had married. And, whatever it was she had been to Gus.
But where to find it?
She looked into the mirror, saw Gus atop her, snoring softly. She watched the mirror image a long time. She thought of earlier in the evening, when she was getting ready to go out, standing naked before the full length closet mirror. And sensing that someone was watching her.
How that had excited her! Her naked boy being spied on.
Of course it was probably just her imagination. But the thought of it heated up her pussy again. She wished Gus would wake up, screw her again. My god, she was insatiable tonight!
What was Jim doing? Thinking of him made her feel guilty. But her pussy remained heated. And the hairy hulk in her arms excited her. Yes, soon Gus would wake up, all rested and ready to start again. Spank me again, Gus! (Guilt, because of Jim?) Oh hell no! It felt so good, made her ass so tingly and her pussy so hot hot hot!
Hot for a deep hard cock fuck.
And then, good by, Gus. And on to, What?