Chapter 4
"Tell me how you met her--why you married her?"
Janice leaned over him, tucking her legs up under her tight ass and kissing him lightly on the mouth. He leaned back on her couch and tried to pull her down on top of him.
"Let's not talk about it right now," he gasped, feeling his prick throbbing harshly in his pants. He looked into the opening of her blouse and ran his hand inside to cup the soft mound of her tit. She didn't offer any resistance, putting her hand on his chest and moving it around warmly.
"All right," she said after a moment. "But I want to know. Promise you'll tell me?"
"Yes!" he gasped again. "Oh, God, Janice!"
"Let's go into the bedroom," she suggested. She pushed the two drinks on the coffee table away so that he wouldn't be tempted to finish his. "Sex and booze don't mix," she explained.
He followed her into the bedroom, watching the mounds of her rear bounce saucily in front of him. He was feeling heady. A drink at Zorin's, most of one here, no sleep last night, a throbbing erection that needed relief-it all worked on him.
She turned and came into his arms by the bed. He looked around and saw her husband's things and felt strange. She lifted her face for a hot kiss, looking into his eyes.
"You're going to be quick the first time, aren't you?" she asked.
"I don't ... no, there's...."
"Yes, you will. Most guys are the first time. It's all right, Mr.--I mean, Bob." She laughed. "Force of habit."
"I've got a force," he said.
"And I've got a habit-a wonderful, sexy habit. I like to fuck!"
"Then let's get started!"
They kissed hungrily. Her tongue ran in and out of his mouth, making him go wild with passion. He wasn't used to such aggression. They fell onto the bed, and she curled her legs around his, letting her skirt ride up to her crotch.
"Let's get undressed," she breathed heavily. "Lie back-let me do it all. For the first time, anyway."
He stretched out and watched her. She got to her knees and leaned over him, letting the blouse fall away from her pointed tits. He looked down between them and resisted the urge to put his hand in after them. She unbuttoned his shirt and he helped her pull it off. Then she bent her head down and kissed his nipples, running her tongue over them and nipping them with her teeth.
"Oh, God!" he groaned, cupping the back of her head. He had to remember that it wasn't Barbara's head, and that he could muss the blonde hair.
"You're hot," she said, looking up at him and grinning. "I can tell you're hot. Poor Mr. Miller. I wish Wally were here to take care of your wife for you."
She undid the buckle of his pants. Her fingers were cool and exciting against his abdomen. He lifted his butt up off the bed to help her pull the shorts and pants down, then felt a thrill shoot through him when she gasped and cooed and cupped his prick in her fingers.
"What a beautiful prick!" she said. "Man, your wife's crazy for not wanting this inside her!"
He didn't have to ask. She began ripping her own clothes off fast, getting ready for a wild session. Her tits tumbled free, hobbling, pointed, soft yet firm at the same time. Then she was pushing the skirt down her smooth thighs and rolling the panty hose after them. She stood on her knees by his waist and fanned her pussy with her hand, fluffing the curly hairs on her crotch. He saw the pearly glistening of her hot juices and reached for her hips.
"I want to suck your cunt!" he rasped, pulling her closer.
She waddled forward, lifting one knee over his chest so that her crotch was straddling his chest.
He stared at the widespread pussy over his head. It was open and pink and throbbing. Juice was bubbling out of her hole, lubricating her cunt for him. He could see everything through the blonde hairs, and his cock pounded hotly at the tip.
"Bend down!" he commanded, pulling at her hips and buttocks, kneading the soft flesh in his fingers.
She giggled and dipped her pussy toward his face. He lashed out with his tongue, licking the slit of her twat from bottom to top, making her yelp happily when he hit her clit.
"Ooo, enough of that!" she cried. "Let's fuck!"
He waggled his nose in her pussy, inhaling the musky, heady aroma of her sex. She held his head by his ears, feeling him shake it negatively.
"Oh, you want to sixty-nine first?"
His nose and lips went up and down her slit. His tongue thrust into the dripping hole of her cunt.
"All right, honey!" she said brightly.
She flipped around over him, spreading her thighs wide. He felt her long hair dangling around his thighs and prick, and then her warm, exciting fingers were clutching his cock tightly. She lowered her sodden muff down to his face, and he opened his mouth wide, covering her whole twat with the warmth of his lips. His tongue fluttered madly, and his lips sucked and pulled at her inner lips and the knob of her clit.
"Ahhh!" she moaned.
She wiggled her ass over his face, shaking her cunt around, bearing down hard to increase the friction of his sucking.
She pumped his rod with her hand, teasing the tip of it with her fingers. He bucked upwards with his hips, wanting her to quit stalling and suck on him. Maybe she didn't want to get a mouthful! Maybe she'd only been teasing him and wouldn't be any better about it than Barbara. He churned and bucked harder, taking one hand from her ass to press down at the top of her head.
"I'll suck it in a minute, sweetie," she said hotly. "Mmm, just keep doing me like that, and I'll be up with you in no time. Then we can come together! You can squirt your big load down my throat, and I can flood your mouth with my cum. God, you're starved! Oh, Bob, suck me harder!"
He went crazy. His cheeks and chin were dripping with her hot juices. He drove his tongue into her cunt again and again, stabbing it far into the tight canal of her pussy, feeling her quaking muscles suck and pull hotly on it.
His fingers dug into the cheeks of her soft ass, manipulating the flesh, pulling them apart, running daringly up and down the cleft between them. Barbara would never let him fiddle with her ass like this! Maybe Janice would ... maybe she'd like to....
His cock throbbed with the thoughts of doing all the things to Janice that he'd always wanted to do to Barbara. Then he cried out loudly into her cunt, puffing, breathing harshly into the bubbly, pink tissues.
"Gaaah!" he yelled, feeling the soft, warm lips of her mouth pucker out over the tip of his prick. She made them tight, pushing her mouth down over the end, the cock-knob, holding his shaft firmly in her hand. Her tongue was there, just inside her lips. It danced lightly over the sensitive glans of his cock as she pushed her mouth down over him. Her tongue grew tighter and tighter against his cock as her hand slowly pumped up and down.
Her tits stabbed hotly into his belly as she wriggled. Her thighs clamped and relaxed around the sides of his head, alternately letting him hear the wet, sucking sounds of her slobbering pussy and then shutting them out.
Her lips nibbled down the end of his prick, past the corona, onto the solid shaft. Her tongue was pressing the end of his cock up against the roof of her mouth, making a tight, sucking clamp. Her tongue rotated and rubbed against the bottom of his shaft, hitting the most sensitive spot over and over again.
Something seemed to open up in her mouth. His cock slipped all the way into her cavern, and then it was getting softly, vibrantly sucked around all surfaces. Her lips crushed the hair around his balls, and her fingertips dug into the soft, sensitive perineum under his crotch.
He was in her throat! He could feel the tight, rotating motions of her muscles as she sucked and pulled and urged him to come in her mouth and fill her belly full.
"Oh, God!" he cried hotly.
When he opened his mouth, she dipped her pelvis down. His lips covered her asshole, and his chin dug into her pussy. He tasted the strange flavor and knew what had happened. His mind seemed to black out. His tongue thrust into the tight ring just as her finger slipped up his own asshole and wriggled around in his rectum like a blind snake.
She was doing it! He was doing it! Christ, what a hot bitch!
His thumb slipped into her aching pussy just as she began moaning around his cock and bobbing her head up and down on it, rasping his thick shaft with her pulling, stripping tongue. She ground her hips against his face and bucked and twitched. Then her pussy seemed to open up and explode around the stuffing digit of his thumb.
Great wads of cum dribbled down around it, trickling over his wrist and chin. Her asshole quivered and sucked around the root of his tongue as she came and groaned throatily around his cock.
He bucked upwards and felt his jizz blast hotly out the tip of his prick, splashing against the back of her throat in a scalding flood, pumping and spurting with each jerk of his exploding cock.
He didn't have to hold her head down. She sucked and drank from his fountaining prick until he was writhing in ecstatic pain as she sucked and pulled with her tongue, draining every last drop of his ejaculation from his tube.
They finally rolled apart, gasping.
"Good, good!" he croaked, breathing harshly.
She bent over him again. "My, your face is all wet! You mean I was that hot and didn't even know it?"
She hugged him playfully, nipping him all over with her teeth.
"Do you like it ... in your ass?" he asked suddenly, his voice full of hope.
"Sweetie, I like it anywhere! If it would fit, you could come in my ear, and I'd love it. Why, do you want to do it Greek?"
He flushed. "You seemed to like my tongue in there, and ... well, frankly, your finger up mine felt terrific!"
She pulled back and smiled hugely at him. "Oh-oh," she said. "I'll bet I know what you'd like!"
"What?"
"I've got a wonderful toy! I use it on Wally sometimes, and I'll bet it would drive you wild!"
"What is it?" he asked, looking at her with a trace of apprehension.
She only laughed at him. "We can do that later, honey. We've got all night, haven't we?" He grinned. "As far as I'm concerned we have."
"Good! Then we can start off right now with a good, long fuck! Hop on, lover, and sink that gorgeous cock into my cunt!"
She flopped onto her back and lifted her knees way up and apart. Her wet cunt gleamed silkily. He stared at it while she weaved her ass around and around in circles for him, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers so that he could see everything. The hole of her vagina gaped open wetly, and he looked up inside it. Her cunt muscles quivered and vibrated with passion.
Amazingly, his dick started to grow again. It bloomed out fully. They both watched it happen and laughed.
"Goodness, my pussy must really turn you on!" "Janice, about now, any pussy would turn me on!"
"Well, that wasn't a very nice thing to say!" she pouted in mock anger. Her butt fell back against the bed, and her thighs jerked partially closed.
He got worried. Him and his big mouth. "I didn't mean it that way," he said quickly. "I meant ... oh, hell!"
She laughed at him again, holding her arms out. "Come on, sweetie, I know what you meant! Boy, are you hung up! Your wife ought to get her ass reamed out, but good, and I know just the man who'd like to do it for her."
"You're not mad?"
"Hell no! If I got mad, that would ruin the party, and I've just begun to enjoy myself with your big tool! Besides, I know what you mean. Sometimes I could take three pricks into me at once and not give a damn who was hung on the end of them!"
Her thighs fell wide apart again, and her cunt snapped open wetly. He crawled up her body into her arms and fit his hips into the saddle of her loins.
"Mmm, stick me, Bob! Shove that prick into my hole and I'll twist it and tie it up in knots for you!"
Her hand went down between them and gripped his prick. She guided it into her hole, rubbing the tip up and down her slippery, open cleft and moaning. Then she was lifting her hips for him, her soft, pliant buttocks coming up off the bed.
His cock sank into her soft hole. He felt the exciting invasion go all the way up his prick and into his spine.
Her cunt was wet! It was soft and wet and ready!
"Ohhh!" he moaned, sinking his weight into the cradle of her thighs.
Her legs went up and locked around his waist. Then she began a slow rocking motion that drove his prick in and out of her pussy with slow, gentle strokes.
"Oh, that's wonderful!" he cried.
"Doesn't your wife do this, honey?"
"No! She just lies there like a goddamn board and lets me do all the work!"
"Can she do this with her pussy?"
Janice stopped moving a moment. Her face strained, and then Bob felt her pussy muscles rippling firmly around his dick, sucking inward as if trying to pull his rod all the way up into her womb.
"No! Oh, Jesus!"
"You like that?"
"Wonderful!" he gasped.
She started her rocking motion again, opening her cunt wide for him. Her muscles continued to strip his prick all along its length. Then she was putting an extra twist into her butt that made her whole cunt bend his cock at a delicious angle.
"What are you doing!" he cried.
"I'm fucking you, honey!" she said.
"Oh, don't stop!"
She laughed. "Are you there all ready?" "Almost!"
"You horny bastard-let it come! Go ahead, Bob, squirt your jizz into my pussy and make me feel it!"
She speeded up, running her heels up and down the cleft of his ass, digging her nails into his back. Her cunt sucked and pulled on his cock, rotating and twisting around it in soft, slippery motions that drove him mad with delight.
He couldn't help himself. In a reflex motion he banged up and down against her crotch, driving his prick all the way into her body. His pelvic bone mashed against her clit, making her yelp with pleasure. He could feel his full balls banging and slapping at the tender meat of her perineum as he bounced her ass up and down on the bed.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she went in rhythm to his fucking hips. She tossed her head and moaned, biting his ear with her nipping teeth.
Bob was going nuts. Barbara never did anything like this for him. He'd never had such a wild fuck in his life!
Janice yelled happily in his ear suddenly. "Fuck me, baby, I'm coming! Oh, you goddamn fucker! What a boss-man! What a fucking stud!"
Her legs uncoiled and shot straight into the air. She yelped and whooped and bit his neck with joyous passion. Then her ass was shaking and quivering all around his cock, making him come with her.
His prick bucked and jerked. The knob of his cock danced against the mouth of her womb as he drove it into her body. Then his cum was spurting into her belly in thundering waves of heat, filling her canal, dripping and gushing from his prick in a flood that made everything slippery to the point of madness.
He pumped and yelled hoarsely, cupping her ass in his hands, pulling her cunt up around his jerking cock and her thighs around his waist. He felt the tips of her tits burning into his chest with their throbbing heat, and he held onto her ass for dear life, fucking and fucking as he had never fucked before.
"Oh, Janice!" he gasped. "Baby! What have I been missing all these years! My God, I'm going to have a heart attack!"
Her spine was still arched up against him, making her tits flatten around his hot nipples.
"Man!" she gasped with a strangled voice. "Oh, Mr. Miller, what your prick does to me! Why didn't you pay more attention to me in the past so we could have been doing this sooner?"
A pair of hands clapped from behind Bob, followed by a feminine giggle. Then a man's voice said, "Bravo, bravo--encore for the fuck scene!"
He froze, his cock still throbbing in Janice's pussy, but now for a different reason. He felt ready to piss in her.
"Wally!" she cried happily. "Honey, what are you doing home?"
Wally came into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at them and grinned at Bob.
"You must be Bob Miller," he said, sticking out his hand. "I'm Janice's husband. She told me you might be coming over tonight. Great piece of ass, isn't she?"
Bob looked up dumbly. He saw the big man, the big grin on his face, and the big hand. But it was out flat, palm up, wanting to shake instead of bash his face in. He took his hand from under Janice's soft butt and shook stupidly. His prick began to shrivel inside her pussy, and he could feel his cum dribbling around the root of it, bubbling out of her hole and soaking into the bed-the bed of the man looking down on his naked ass.
"Hi," he said shakily.
The hands pumped up and down. "Hey, man, don't be bashful! This is the scene! This is what it's all about! Meet Sue--I brought her home to join the party because I didn't know whether you liked threesomes, and I didn't want to wreck the fun!"
A small brunette came over to the bed from the doorway fidgeting with her hands and giggling. She had her head tucked down like a little girl caught wetting her pants only liking the feeling of it.
"Hi!" she chirped.
She put her hands behind her back and wiggled back and forth. Her tits were full and pointed, thrusting out from her small chest obscenely. She had a very short waist which was pinched in tightly and then flared into wide, lush hips.
"That's Bob Miller, my wife Janice ... and you know me, sweetie."
"Yeah!" she chirped again.
"Hi, Sue!" Janice said brightly. "Pardon me if I don't get up, but I've just been fucked! Whew!
What a prick! You've heard of pricky bosses--here's mine!"
Sue and Wally laughed. In a moment, Bob was laughing, too. His cock wrinkled and slipped out of Janice's pussy with a wet sound. Sue saw it, all shiny and covered with the mixture of their cum, and her eyes popped open.
"Ooo,that is a big one! I want it!"
She made a motion toward his lap, but Wally reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Hey, honey, you haven't seen mine yet. Wanna see it? Then you can decide which of us to fuck first."
"All right!"
But her eyes were glued to Janice's pussy, seeing the grayish-white cum bubbling out of it and running down to the crack of her ass.
Wally grinned. "Maybe you won't want either one of us, huh? You like to suck pussy? Jan loves it!"
She giggled and nodded, and her tits seemed to swell outward.
"Hey, Wally, she's cute!" Janice said, propping herself on her elbows and keeping her thighs splayed apart. "Where'd you find her? How come you're back so early? Hell, I was looking forward to making a total wreck of my boss before you got back!"
"Ahh, the damned meeting was canceled. So they told me to come back home. Rod told me about her at the last swap party, so I called her. Her old man's out of town, too, and I thought ... well, shit, you know what I thought!
To hell with all this talking, I'm ready for some sex! Honest to hell, Bob, the way you steamed her up last night before I left, I've been dreaming about a hot cunt all day. Frankly, I'm glad to be home. Thanks for the favor-that was the wildest fuck old Jan's given me in a long time."
"It was my pleasure, Wally," Bob said.
"You boys talk too much," Sue said. "Who's first!"
She started stripping out of her clothes. Her big, pointed tits flew into the room. Even Janice gasped over them. Then she was shucking out of her skirt and panties, and the muff of her pussy bushed out thickly. She cupped a tit with one hand and started sucking on the end of it.
"Look at that!" Janice exclaimed enviously. "Boy, I wish I could do that! What a way to turn on!"
"Yeah!" Sue chirped. Then she plugged a finger into her pussy and waggled it around until the sounds were sloppy. She held her finger under Wally's nose, making him sniff it.
"Ahhh, gorgeous!" he groaned. He started working on his shirt and pants.
"Tell you what," Bob said, looking at her. "Why don't you and Wally go ahead."
"Bob's still kind of shy," Janice winked, grinning at him.
"Shy, hell! I need a rest! I'm not used to all this fucking!"
He had a big grin on his face. The word came out freely and full of resonance. He looked at Janice and laughed, and then she was laughing with him, running her hands up and down his body.
"See!" she said. "I told you you'd feel a hellofa lot better if you said it!"
"Said it! I just did it! Whoopee!"
He and Janice fell into a tangle of legs and arms, laughing and giggling about their own private joke. Wally watched them for a moment, then turned to Sue. His prick stood out fully.
"Come here, honey," he growled.
"You bet, daddy!" she chirped, bowling him over backwards on the crowded bed.