Chapter 5

On the day immediately following that blistering session of fucking, Josh phoned Pam at work.

"She says she doesn't want to see me," he said. "She never wants to see me again, she said. She doesn't need me!"

Pam had feared something like this might happen. Angela had acted so crazy yesterday.

"Look, Josh," she said. "It's natural for her to act a little snippy about it like that. She hasn't seen you for a month and a half. She's probably hurt and guilty and sorry and all sorts of things. And she doesn't know how to tell you."

"She didn't sound very confused to me," Josh said.

"Believe me, she is. She is."

Pam realized that Angela was taking this new girl-fucking too seriously. One good reason for getting the two of them back together would be to let Angela go through a good rip-roaring fuck by Josh. After that, Pam knew, she wouldn't be able to deceive herself any more that she only wanted other girls.

"Look, Josh," she said. "Let's try it this way. Tonight, after work, I'll drop by there. I'll kind of soften her up, have a talk with her, get her in a good mood. Maybe I'll get her to talk about you. Then you just drop by about twenty minutes later and we'll see what happens."

"I don't know what makes you think it'll work," Josh said.

"I know how much she needs you," Pam said.

I know how much she needs to be crammed full of your beautiful huge cock, she said to herself. I hate to admit it, but right now she needs it even more than I do.

Pam realized the truth of this even more when she got to Angela's house that evening after work. Her sister-in-law answered the door slightly tipsy and completely nude. Not only that. When she glanced past Angela into the living room, Pam glimpsed another naked girl-raven-haired, full-bodied-struggling hurriedly into her clothes, which were scattered on the floor.

"Pam, what a surprise!" Angela giggled.

As usual, it was very hard for Pam to take her eyes off of Angela's beautiful body. She was hypnotized by the sight of the other naked girl too. But she quickly regained control and whispered harshly at her sister-in-law.

"Angela! What are you doing here!"

"Jus' having a little party," Angela slurred. "Come on in. Join the party. How about a martooni? I've already had tee martoonis myself."

"Close the door! Everyone in the neighborhood's going to see you!"

Quickly, Pam pushed past her and shut the door behind them.

"Who the hell is that?" she asked Angela, nodding at the other girl, who had dressed with such embarrassed speed that she was nearly finished.

"That's Maria. Would you like to meet Maria?"

She leaned close and whispered into Pam's ear. Her breath was hot with gin and sex.

"She's really good in bed," Angela whispered. "Only she bites and scratches."

"Get her out of here!" Pam hissed.

In spite of herself, she could feel her heart thumping and her cunt flowing. She wished Josh wouldn't be coming. The thought of another three way girl fuck with Angela and this dark lovely Maria made her head reel and her blood gush. But that was only another of the messy impulses she was trying to overcome by her plan. But Angela misunderstood her.

"Oh, are you jealous, Pam?" she said, obviously delighted. "You want me all to yourself?"

"I want to talk to you about something," Pam said. "Please put some clothes on and get that girl out of here."

"Shhhh!" Angela said. "You might hurt Maria's feelings. This is only our second time. And believe me, I need her. You've got Catherine, you know. And now that you two have gotten so thick that you don't need me anymore, I just ..."

This was the first time the issue of Catherine had come up between them. Pam blushed, because it was true that she and Catherine had. begun to fuck together very frequently. How could they help it, living in the same apartment?

"Angela, Angela. Calm down. Please calm down."

Pam stroked her cheek, trying to soothe her sister-in-law, who was on the verge of some sort of tipsy hysteria. Maria stood behind them, glancing nervously at the front door, her means of escape.

Pam saw that the girl was truly beautiful. Her dark eyes flashed. She had a full-lipped sensual mouth that was so incredibly succulent that Pam felt her cunt gushing again with juice. But she pulled Angela aside and stepped away herself, clearing the way to the door.

"Maria, this is Pam," Angela said, her voice quavering.

"Hello, Maria," Pam said.

She knew what her eyes were saying to Maria. I want to fuck you, too. I really do. And you can bite and scratch me too, all you want. But right now we can't. Sorry ...

"Hi," Maria said in a voice trembling with fear and shame. Quickly, she went to the door and slipped outside, pulling it shut. Now Pam and Angela were alone.

"Put something on," Pam said to her sister-in-law.

She tried to keep her eyes off of the lovely body that had given her so much pleasure. But Angela resisted. She cupped her full tawny tits in her hands. She raised them and offered them to Pam, squeezing the firm ripe globes so that her long dark nipples flared and swelled.

"You mean you don't want me?" she said coyly. "I can't believe that, Pam. I can't believe you don't want to fuck me. Look at me. Why won't you look at me? You can't just come here and chase Maria away and then refuse to take her place! Come in here and let me give you a drink."

She went into the living room. Her long smooth back and her round delectable ass beckoned Pam. Her voice deepened and grew huskier.

"Sit here and have a drink. And while you're drinking it, I'll just sit here on the floor between your legs. And I'll suck your cunt softly until you explode. How does that sound?"

Pam was gripped by a sharp tremor of desire. In fact, it sounded absolutely great to her. It was all she could do to overcome the urge to give in.

"Put something on, Angela, please!"

"Oh, I get it," Angela said flirtatiously. "You want to have the fun of taking it off me, right? I mean, we can sit here and have a drink and then sort of peel each other, right?"

"I don't think you need another drink."

"I'll put on my gown, how's that?"

Pam had to go along with her. Any way she could get Angela to cover up would have to do. She sat in a chair and drank off half the martini Angela had given her in one gulp, to steady her nerves.

Angela went into the bedroom. She returned moments later, wearing a sheer peach-colored gown that, if anything, made her even more desirable than she had been naked. The filmy fabric clung to the curves of her body. It barely concealed the dark circles of her plump nipples, just enough to make them more tempting than ever.

She sat on the sofa, across from Pam. She stretched out her long sleek legs in full view and poured herself another martini. Pam gritted her teeth briefly and decided to plunge right into it.

"Angela, Josh called me," she said.

"He called me too," Angela said. "So what?"

"He wants to get back with you. But he said you wouldn't even listen to him."

"That's right."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't need him and I don't want him. He's very proud of himself because he has such a big cock, you know. I suppose I shouldn't be telling you that, since you're his sister. But anyway, it's true, what the hell? That's one of the reasons I let his friend fuck me. Just to teach him a lesson."

"You've got to have more than a big dong to be a good lover. You've got to really care about the other person. I guess that's why I've come to like women so much better than men. They understand, they care. You know that. You must feel the same.

"No. I don't."

"You like fucking me. And with Catherine. You can't deny that. I saw the way you were looking at Maria too. You wanted to fuck her. It's a pity. You shouldn't have scared her away. We could've had such a good time together."

"She's a wild woman. You wouldn't believe it. I've still got scabs on my back where she scratched me the first time. I came so hard I thought I was going to die. You love it! You don't have to lie to me!"

"But I love fucking with ... men, too," Pam said, coming perilously close to saying Josh's name.

"Oh, sure, but it's never as good as between us!"

"Yes, it is," Pam interrupted. "Look, Angela, didn't you ever stop to think that if you had Josh, you could still have Maria too? Or me, once in a while?"

This was Pam's pet theory about herself. She wasn't altogether sure it was true, but she had to keep trying it out anyway, testing it to see if it sounded any better.

"That's sick," Angela giggled.

Pam couldn't help laughing too. "Well, the whole thing is sick, I guess."

Angela put her empty martini glass decisively down on the table.

"Good," she said. "If it's all sick, then we might as well not worry about it anymore. Come into the bedroom and let me rape you slow and good."

Pam shook her head. Angela frowned with puzzlement. But at that moment, everything was altered by the ringing of the doorbell.

"Shit!" Angela snapped. "Who the hell is that?"

"I don't know," Pam said. "But you better put something on over that sexy nightie before you answer it."

"Shit on them. I don't care," Angela said, stumbling toward the door.

She opened it. Her husband stood there, a nervous grin on his face.

"Well, I'll be damned! If it isn't my own runaway hubby! Hello, runaway hubby. Did you come back to get your socks?"

Josh said nothing. He glanced over his wife's shoulder at Pam. "Can I come in?"

Angela stepped aside. "It's your house too, isn't it?"

Josh came into the living room, looking very uncertain. Angela followed him. She was lurching from too many martinis. Her full tits swayed tantalizingly from side to side. The thin gauze of her gown slithered over her perky ass and swished up around her golden thighs.

Both Pam and Josh caught themselves staring at her sensuous body. Pam turned her eyes away. She was thinking that she should get out of there. Now!

But Josh kept staring at his wife. Obviously, he was feeling a re-awakening of desire for her.

"Here," Angela bubbled, "let me pour you a drink, long lost hubby. Oh, silly me! I'm too drunk to do it. Pam, why don't you pour big brother a drink, okay?"

"Okay."

Pam poured Josh a martini, trying to ignore the questions his eyes were asking her. Angela seemed to be the only one who wasn't embarrassed. Instead, she was brash and bubbly, drunk enough to think she could say things and get away with them. She flaunted her delectable half-nakedness at both of them.

"God, Josh!" she said. "You're staring at me with rape in your eye. Don't tell me you haven't had another woman in all this time."

Josh grinned and shrugged.

"I think ... I'd better go now," Pam said, standing up.

"No, don't go," Angela said. "Don't leave big brother and me alone."

Suddenly, she hopped up from the sofa and padded over to Josh. She kissed him fully on the lips, hard and passionately. Josh was surprised, but he kissed her back warmly. Instinctively, his hands rose and clasped her dangling tits through the filmy gown. Angela broke off the kiss, then leaned back out of his reach.

"See what he wants to do? Your big brother wants to fuck me! He probably even wants to rape me to death or something. Wouldn't that make you jealous?"

Pam stared at her, flabbergasted. I've got to get out of here quick, she thought. She's going to say something that'll ruin everything for all of us. Both of them were staring at her now.

"No, I'm going," she said, trembling with nervousness.

But at the same time, she knew she was aroused and excited. She didn't want to leave at all. She wanted to stay and see what happened.

She didn't have long to wait. Before she could even turn and walk to the front door, Angela had slumped to her knees on the floor between Josh's knees and was clawing at his belt buckle.

"Pam's been telling me I ought to be more interested in pricks," she muttered half-crazily. "And I was telling her what a big one you have. That's why I call you big brother, get it? Here, let me get it out where she can see it."

Pam was paralyzed on the spot. She was both appalled and excited by Angela's unpredictable wildness. Josh was obviously stunned. He grabbed Angela by the shoulders and shook her.

"What the hell are you doing?" he shouted.

Angela smiled kittenishly. Her hands crawled back into his crotch. She squeezed his cock. Josh winced with pleasure in spite of his shock and anger.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" she purred.

Angela unzipped his fly. She tugged his pants down. Then she slipped her fingers under the elastic of his shorts and grasped his bare bulging cock.

"I ... I'm going now," Pam panted desperately, feeling her pulse hammer. But she was still unable to stop looking.

"Oh, don't go, don't go!" Angela laughed brightly.

Quickly, she dipped her head into her husband's groin. She scooped his long ropey veined prick out with her hands, kissing and licking the thick pulsing tube of cock flesh. It swelled and lengthened in her hands, then began to jump and rise.

Fascinated, Pam stared at it from across the room. She watched Angela playfully squeeze and pump it, then close her mouth over the bulging head of it and give Josh a sharp passionate suck. Again Josh winced, gasping with pleasure.

"Come over here and see it, Pam, dear," Angela chattered, stroking Josh's magnificent erect cock. "You're the one who likes pricks so much. So come here and see this one. It's a beauty. I have to admit that. Yummmmmm, yummmmm, it's a beauty!"

She swallowed the flaring purplish head of his prick again, rotating her mouth over it. Josh had earlier been as shocked as Pam. But now he seemed to be willing to let events take their course. While Angela sucked and toyed with his huge stiff cock, he glowered hotly at Pam, challenging her, inviting her, daring her.

Pam was rooted to the spot. Her body trembled and surged with wild hot desires. She began to move slowly toward them. It was as if she were drawn by the hypnotic power of Josh's murky gaze. And by the spectacle of Angela devouring his rigid, throbbing prick.

It was wet and glistening, ridged with bulging veins. It was thick and long, jumping with a life of its own. She remembered having it in her own mouth just yesterday, gulping down the jism that had burst from the throbbing head into her thirsty throat.

And Angela now was no longer playfully pretending to enjoy it. She really was enjoying it. She was diving on his cock, gobbling it, squeezing the fat stiff shaft with her fingers. She glanced up at Pam, who was standing just over her.

"See? See?" she panted, half-mocking, half-delirious with passion. "See big brother's thing? Isn't it big, like I said? Do you want to kiss it and suck it too? Here, get down beside me and we'll both kiss it together. Won't you like that, Josh? Or better yet, why don't you fuck her? Why don't we both fuck her together? Oh, Pam, baby, let us do that! Please! Let us both fuck you!"

Pam's cunt was flooding and gushing with juice. Her blood thundered wildly. She could do nothing but stand over them and stare. She was helpless, quivering with fear, shame and desire. She couldn't flee, as she knew she ought to do. Something held her there.

Josh grasped his wife's gown in both hands at the back of her neck. With a deliberate gesture, he ripped it in two. The tear in the cloth opened down Angela's naked back. Josh stood up, yanking Angela roughly to her feet. He pressed her now naked body fiercely to his and dug his fingers into her bare round ass.

"Josh, no. Josh, no!" Angela whimpered.

She shook her head against his shoulder, trying to wriggle out of his grasp. She felt his feverish, cruel hands racing over her naked back and hips and ass.

"You're my wife and I want to fuck you!" Josh growled. "I don't know what's going on here. Everybody seems nuts. But I know I want you, baby. And nothing is going to stop me. I'm going to fuck you!"

Angela kept wriggling to free herself from his strong embrace. She hissed at him, shaking her head.

"NO, NO, NO!" she screamed. "I don't want you to fuck me. I want her to fuck me! I want Pam!"

"What?" Josh said.

His voice, torn with lust, was now tinged with puzzlement. For a brief second, he relaxed his grip on his wife. Angela jumped free of him. She stared solemnly at him. Suddenly, Pam knew she was going to say something dreadful.

"She's done it before! We've done it lots of times," she whispered, enjoying the bewilderment that suddenly spread over his face.

Oh, god! Pam thought, panicking. Oh, god! Josh stared at her, asking with his eyes if it was true. And she knew her face gave her away. Her lower lips trembled, her eyes watered and she nodded.

But oddly enough, the bewilderment on Josh's face seemed to pass away quickly. It was replaced by a hard, half-amused glint of determination in his eyes and a snarly acceptance in his mouth. His huge prick was as stiff and tall and gigantic as ever, jumping and thundering. He nodded crisply at both girls.

"All right," he said, glaring at Pam with both contempt and hot desire. "Take off your clothes!"

"What?" Pam said, appalled and excited.

"You heard her," he said, indicated Angela with his head. "She wants you to fuck her."

"But that's why I got you over here," Pam whispered nervously. "To cure her of that. She needs you, Josh, you!"

He grinned, stripping off what remained of his clothes. The sight of his hard, tanned, muscular body made Pam's blood rush through her head, making her dizzy.

"But she wants you," Josh said to her, still grinning.

"I ... I," Pam stammered helplessly.

She knew for certain that she could never leave. Her body was seething with fuck-hunger. She wanted to tear off her clothes and melt against both of them. She wanted to feel them ravage her, fuck her to death!

Without speaking, she nodded at them. Her mouth trembled as she gazed at their two naked bodies. With her eyes, she devoured Angela's full swollen tits and sleek smooth stomach. She stared lustfully at Josh's stiff cock. With nervous fingers, she began to unbutton her blouse.

Quickly, they both approached her. And before she knew it, they were frantically peeling her clothes off. Their mouths were on her naked flesh. Their hands groped and probed, squeezing her throbbing breasts, digging into her dripping cunt.

When she was completely naked, the three of them went quickly down the hall, to the bedroom. They lay down on the bed, squirming together. As they settled onto the mattress, Angela found herself caught between Pam and Josh.

She became the focus of their passionate caresses. Their hands and their sucking, kissing mouths were all over her naked body. They swarmed over her and she surrendered to them totally. She rolled onto her back, splaying her thighs, revealing the slick wet slit of her cunt.

Angela's naked body always drove Pam wild with desire. She ran her hands down the silky skin of Angela's legs. She crouched between them, pressing her lips to the soft smooth skin of Angela's inner thighs. She had to grasp her sister-in-law's legs and hold them steady as Angela moaned and squirmed.

Pam glanced up at the girl's wriggling body and saw Josh scooping up the firm flesh of his wife's tits in his hands. He mauled the stiff large nipples with his lips. Shuddering sobs of pleasure came from Angela's tight throat. His rough hands moving all over her upper body drove her wild with delight.

Angela groaned and murmured senseless sounds to him. She toyed with his hair with her fingers. And she arched her back, shoving her tits up into his face.

Pam's body trembled and strained nearly as much as Angela's. She began to moan as she ran her extended tongue up and down the puffy wet meat of Angela's cuntlips. Finally, she pressed her lips fully against the sopping-wet pussy and sucked it unmercifully. She stabbed her tongue deep into the clenching pussy channel, slurping and gobbling wildly. Wantonly, she gulped down the flow of buttery warm juices.

"Unnghhh!" Angela grunted and moaned, thrashing about, her pelvis jerking up onto Pam's devouring mouth. "Ohhhhnnnnn! Ooooooh! Ooooooh!"

Pam felt the bed shift under Josh's weight. He manipulated his wife's body, turning her onto her side and getting behind her. Angela's thighs closed together over Pam's head. That made it harder to get at the sizzling wet pussy she was so hungry for. So she began kissing Angela's smooth palpitating belly and her flat sleek stomach.

She moved up the girl's helplessly quivering body to her jiggling tits. Angela's tall dark nipples were crinkly, erect with passion and still wet from Josh's saliva. Pam's own wet cunt was burbling and coursing with lust. But somehow she didn't mind postponing her own satisfaction, because she knew it would come, no matter what.

For the moment, it was Angela's squirming naked body that consumed her. She kneaded the girl's firm round boobs with her fingers and tongue-raped the stiff sensitive nipples. Then she sucked them one at a time into her mouth, making Angela howl and groan with pleasurable agony.

At the same time, Pam somehow realized that she was only a third party to what was actually going on between Josh and Angela. For a while, her lust had blotted it out. But now she grew aware that they were communicating to each other. They did it not so much with words, but by the touch of their bodies and the moans and murmurs they made.

Angela tossed her head from side to side, wincing, mewling softly. She bit her lower lip, hissing as she sucked the breath past her clenched teeth.

"Noooo, noooo," she moaned, half-dreamily, her face a mixture of fear and desire, agony and pleasure.

Josh had already turned his wife onto her side. Now Pam felt herself being pinned beneath the both of them, as he pushed Angela over farther.

"Oh, yesssss!" he grunted softly at Angela. "Oh, yessss!"

"Josh, please!" Angela begged.

"Ungg!" Josh grunted, panting.

"OH! OWWWCH, UNNHHH! UNHG! OOOOOHHNNN!" Angela shrieked as her whole body suddenly stiffened and tears sprang out of her tightly shut eyes. "OH, JOSH! JOSH! NO, NO, NO! AAGHHHHIIIIEEEEEE!"

Pam squirmed out from beneath them. Angela's body suddenly grew tense and spasm-torn as Josh flung her flat onto her stomach and reared up over her. His whole body was a bronzed clenched hunk of rippling muscles. His face was torn with fierce desire as he thrust his huge prick into his wife's upturned ass.

Half of the massive stalk sunk in Angela's asshole. Josh's strong thumbs parted her asscheeks and he slammed into her again and again! Incoherent sounds of pleasure-pain escaped from Angela's throat. She was completely impaled, pierced and skewered on his rigid pole.

Pam could do nothing but watch. She bit her hand, overcome by fear and fantastic excitement. Josh ripped and reamed his wife's asshole savagely. Angela's spastic, clutching fingers grabbed and crumpled the bedsheet, tearing it. She burrowed her face into the bed and whooped and pleaded for more.

Pam noticed that Angela's moans were not only those of pain, but also of deep animalistic longing.

"Unnnn! Unnnn!" Angela groaned mindlessly.

She slumped forward with each killing thrust of Josh's prick, slamming into the depths of her ass. When she fell forward onto the bed, Josh grabbed her hips and roughly pulled her ass back up. Then he drilled it viciously again with his thick fiery cock shaft.

He sank his long prick so far into the girl that Pam thought she could not possibly stand it. Her own asshole clenched in nervous spasms of sympathy each time he dug his cock into Angela's ass. Her drippy cunt sprayed droplets of pussy juice.

She reached down and stroked her wetness. Her hot itching cuntlips were greasy with hot sex-juice against her fingers. She fingerfucked herself as she watched Angela suddenly change. The girl began bucking her ass back onto Josh's piercing cock, grinding her hips. She gritted her teeth and moaned in a low, guttural voice at him.

"Ohhh, fuck me, yessss! Like that, uunnhh! Oh, god! God, Josh, baby! Fuck me in my-ohn! Ohhhh, Jeeesusss! Fuck me in the ass, oh, yes! Oh, yes! Anngghh! Unh! Ungh!"

The bed rolled and pitched so violently that Pam could barely stay on it. She crouched beside them, digging into her seething cunt crack with two fingers. She pinched her erect clit until she was coming with soft preliminary jolts of pleasure.

Suddenly, Angela began to explode with orgasms. She slumped forward, yowling with pleasure, writhing insanely on the mattress and biting the sheet. And Josh pumped his cock into her with ever-increasing urgent fury as he too began to come.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Pam heard herself gasping desperately.

Her whole body trembled, shaking with come-need. She plunged her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt. And she came, but it was not the way she wanted to come. She wanted what they had had together. She wanted to be simply split open, pierced and shattered and ruptured by orgasms. But from the look of bliss she saw on both of their faces, she knew that wasn't to be.