Chapter 8
In the days that followed, Jerry found himself busier than ever. He left for either the project site or the office early in the morning and didn't get home until late in the evenings.
After the week of constant sex, Kay found herself again completely alone. She thought of calling Phil and Sue, but decided against that. Then Jerry had to make another trip out of town. He would be gone for a week. .
Harry, of course, had planned the whole thing. When he was sure that Kay would be climbing the walls, he left the office early one afternoon and dropped by. He had the feeling that she would welcome him with open arms.
He was right. She fixed him a drink and then perched herself on the arm of his chair while they talked. It was during the second drink, as the conversation lulled, that Harry looked up deeply into her eyes and spoke.
"Missing your husband?" he said, with a sly smile.
She nodded. His hand was on her nylon-encased knee, squeezing, rubbing, tantalizing her. "Harry...." she gasped.
"It's all right. Want me to be your husband again?"
He took one of her hands and pulled it down to his lap so that she could feel the bulge of his rapidly-rising cock. Kay couldn't help herself. She was horny; her pussy was hungry for male meat. She had almost fucked Carlo that morning when he came by to do the pool, but she had managed, out of fear, to hold off. He was a boy, and she was afraid that he might tell the other boys in the neighborhood.
But now, with Harry, it was impossible to hold back. She squeezed his cock and thrilled as she felt it fill with blood.
"Remember how much you liked my dick the other night?"
"I ... I remember," she choked, and let herself go.
She undid his fly and reached into his pants to find his stiff, erect cock. She drew it out slowly. Gazing down at the bloated head, she thought to herself: so this is the cock that thrilled me and fucked me so good the other night.
Just looking at his cock thrilled her all over again. She found herself pulling the foreskin back from the swollen head. For some strange reason, she found herself more at ease examining Harry's prick than she did her own husband's. :
She had an insane desire to kiss, even suck, Harry's prick.
He sensed the lust in her body and stood up. "C'mon, baby, let's go up to the bedroom. I want to fuck you in comfort!"
Kay was like a little girl as she giggled and tripped her way up the stairs. All of her frustrations had disappeared in a matter of seconds when she realized that she would soon have a hard cock in her mouth or her cunt.
Once in the bedroom, Kay was eager and willing to have Harry undress her. When her tits leaped free of her bra, she sighed and gasped as his lips encased her nipples and brought them to lusty hardness.
"Do you like that?"
"Yes ... yesss, more," she growled huskily, and placed her hands on the back of his head.
Harry was using his teeth on her nipples, driving her wild. Jerry had done this once in a while, but never with the passion and intensity that Harry had. She liked it. He was actually hurting her. She winced with the pain but kept his biting, sucking mouth glued to her tits.
As the pain increased to a point where she thought it would become unbearable, she found that she was uncontrollably weaving her hips in circles, then pushing them outward and back as if she were trying to get her pussy over the cock of an invisible lover.
Harry put his palm flat on the gyrating mound of her cunt. "You really want it bad, don't you, honey?"
"Yes, please, please," Kay moaned, "touch it. Touch and play with my pussy!"
His hand came up under her skirt, found her bare belly and then slid downward again. Under the waistband of her panties he went until his fingertips touched her pubic hair.
"Mmmmm, yesss," she cooed, "lqwer ... lower, get right into it!"
"Open your legs," he whispered.
In feverish haste, she moved her legs apart and trembled as his hand moved on down between her thighs.
"Like that? Tell me...."
"Yes, yes, I love it!"
"Tell me how much you like it!"
"Please, Harry," she whispered in a low, coaxing voice. "Harry ... touch my pussy. Put your hand on my cunt, lover." She saw how her words affected him and was eager to continue, to make him do more. Getting her face to his ear, she murmured, "Darling, put your lingers right up my hairy cunt ... all the way up inside me!"
He was fucking her with both hands, one holding her cuntlips apart to get the fingers of his other hand well into the moist channel. She was breathing hard as he masturbated her pussy wildly.
When she felt she had to have his cock in her or die, she pulled him back with her to the bed. He quickly slid her panties down and off. She lay on her back, her legs wide open, waiting for the second time in her life to have this man make violent love to her. She watched his undressing with glazed eyes. Now he was making her open her legs even wider. Gripping her ankles, he pulled the shapely limbs so wide apart that her calves hung over the sides of the bed!
"Yes, yes, Harry ... spread me out and take me!"
Harry fell between her legs and jabbed at her crotch until his prickhead severed her musky, lower lips. "Take it ... take my cock, Kay, honey!"
She gasped as the hot, fierce prick gouged into her steamy hole. She felt as though she had to close her legs, had to get them around his body. She wanted her pussy to encase his cock even harder. She spread her knees and pulled them high. Then she whipped them around his body until her heels were hard against the cheeks of his ass. With her heels, her thighs, and her calves she pulled his throbbing dick clear into her pussy.
"Harry, HARRY ... fuck me, fuck me with all the strength you've got. Ohhh, fuck me hard, fuck me good!"
He smiled down at her and, grabbing her knees, he forced her to slacken the pressure on his body. He pulled himself from between her thighs. For one horrible moment she thought he was going to leave her, just hanging, in agony.
"Turn over," he commanded.
As if in a trance, Kay heaved herself around until she was lying on her belly, the twin cheeks of her white ass gleaming up at his leering face. He gripped her by the ass-cheeks and pulled her up until she was on her elbows and knees.
Gently he placed the head of his big cock against her pussy and lunged. She squealed with delight as his prick severed her channel even farther than before. Her buttocks formed a perfect cushion for his groin as he thrust, balls deep, into her cunt.
His hands were beneath her, tugging on her nipples. He pulled the swaying mounds downward by the nipples until they formed two elongated cones.
Kay screamed in agonized pleasure. Added to the deep pleasure of the cock up her cunt was the intense pain of having her nipples tortured by his squeezing fingers.
"Oh, God, don't stop! I'm coming, Harry ... damn, I'm coming so good!"
It was even wilder than the first time he had fucked her. Kay felt as though it was the most intense come of her life. Back and forth, side to side, went her hips, her thighs, and her creaming pussy.
Harry was elated that he was giving her so much pleasure. He could feel the sticky warmth of her juice as it overflowed around his meat and dripped down her thighs. It soaked his own thigh, and his balls as well, driving him on to lunge harder and bring her clear over the brink of orgasm.
This was how Harry liked to take his women. He loved to drive them wild with greedy lust. Kay continued to thrust her buttcheeks back and forth along his pistoning cock. They squashed into his belly as her cunt greedily sucked every last inch of his straining cock.
When her come was completed, Kay flopped forward, spent. Her body was covered with sweat and her inner thighs glistened with her cunt juices.
"Now me, Kay," Harry said, sitting on his haunches beside her. "Make me come."
When the young wife recovered enough strength, she reached across and held his stiff cock in her loving fingers. She began slowly masturbating him, using her other hand to fondle and rub his heavy balls.
"Suck it, baby. Blow my cock!"
Without a second's hesitation, Kay dropped her head to his lap. Her ovaled lips engulfed his dripping cockhead and then her head traveled downward until the full length of his big dick was in her throat.
The heat and tenderness of her sweet mouth soon had him approaching his orgasm. He gasped and groaned in a wild wave of mad ecstasy as wad after wad of hot sperm, pure white, thick juice, poured down her throat.
Inflamed with lust herself, Kay wanted to give him all the pleasure she could. She wanted to suck him dry, to swallow his sperm. Her only regret was that the more avidly she sucked him, the longer it would be before she could make him stiff again and ready to fuck her once more. He drew her up from his cock and cradled her in his arms. They were both breathing heavily, but were supremely happy.
"Nice?" he asked.
She nodded. "Very nice. But I want more."
"Now?" he asked, a little taken aback by her wantonness.
"Yes," Kay smiled, stroking his cock. "How long will it take to get this hard again?"
"Too long, I'm afraid," he smiled, "to do any good for this afternoon."
Kay flopped back on the bed and spread her legs wide. "Then eat me! Suck my cunt, Harry. I've got to come again!"
"You're insatiable!"
"Suck me, goddamit! You got me hot, now satisfy me!"
"All right, you little bitch."
He dived his head between her legs and clamped his mouth on her open gash.
"Oh, my God," she gasped, "not so hard ... please, go easy ... easy!"
But he paid no attention. He was sucking with all the power in his mouth-and lips, and the slurping noise he was making filled the room. She grabbed his hair in both hands and tried to push his head away, but he was too strong for her. She writhed and wriggled, but his insistent mouth refused to be dislodged. He shoved his whole face against her, buried his nose in the wet pink flesh, and snorted like a rooting pig.
"Aaarrggghh, ohhh nooo, you mustn't! Please, Harry, take it easy!"
But her protests soon melted away. After the first onslaught, Harry settled down to smoothly sucking and licking her hot cunt. Thrill after thrill traveled through her cuntal walls and up her quivering spine. Her breasts began to tingle and sting as her whole body responded to the wild tongue in her pussy. She writhed in abandon as she felt its hard length probe far up her hole and the top of her excited clit. She squirmed and then began to moan, long and low, in her throat.
Then the moans became screams of ecstasy. "Eeeeooowww, yessss, Harry! I'm coming! Push your tongue in harder ... I'm coming ... I'M COMINGGGGG!"
She flung herself around the bed so violently in the throes of orgasm that Harry had a hard time keeping his tongue in her cunt. Finally she dislodged him, but by that time she had attained total relief.
She was exhausted by the climax and lay back gasping with her eyes closed, hardly conscious of her surroundings. Harry looked down at her with a smile of satisfaction on his face, which was dripping with pussy-juice.
She heard him dressing and then he leaned over and whispered in her ear. "If you feel like playing some more this evening, come on over for dinner around eight."
Should I, Kay thought, as she heard the bedroom door close behind him.
No ... I've got to stop somewhere. Oh God, Jerry ... when will you be back?
Kay slept for an hour, then crawled wearily from the bed and pulled a housecoat over her naked body. She was halfway into the living room before she noticed him sitting on the sofa.
"Wha ... who are you?"
"My name's Raul...."
"What are you doing in my house? Get out of here!"
There was something vaguely familiar about him. Then she dropped her eyes and noticed that his fly was partially unzipped; as if he had just put his cock back in his pants.
"You were beautiful, lying naked and asleep on the bed in there. I didn't have the heart to wake you up. You are every bit as beautiful as my little brother says you are."
"Your...?" And then her hand went to her mouth. Raul ... Carlo.
"That's right." As he spoke, he reached down and unzipped his fly the rest of the way open. He inched it apart slowly and then pulled his cock into the open.
Kay gasped again. His cock was hard and stiff and HUGE! It was the biggest dick she had ever seen, and it was sticking up in the air like a thick tentpole.
"Carlo said you liked big cocks. He said you loved his, and mine's even bigger than his ... so, I thought I'd drop around and let you try it out."
Aghast, Kay dropped into a chair. She was so stunned by the young man's gall, she couldn't find the words to tell him to go to hell.
Raul stood and crossed the room to stand in front of her. He was holding his prick out, dangling the huge, glistening head directly at her face. "Like it?"
Kay bit her lip and forced her nerves to calm. She leaned back in the chair and looked up at him. "All right, so you've got a big dick. What do you want?"
"The same thing you gave my brother ... a good fuck. You like hard, young cocks? ... well, here it is, and I'm two years older than Carlo. I've had more experience."
"Get out!"
"No way," he laughed. "My mother's hell on wheels. What if I told her you were fucking my innocent little brother? She'd skin your ass."
She looked into his eyes and knew he meant it. He was so hot he wouldn't stop at anything. His breath was coming in pants, and his cock in front of her face was jerking wildly.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked quietly.
"Suck it first. Suck me off. Give me a good blow job!"
Kay started to lean forward towards him, but he backed away and held up his hand.
"Huh-uh. Not like that. Take off your robe first. I want to see you while you do it."
She stood up, unfastened her robe, then slipped it off. When she tossed it to the floor, she was standing nude. She didn't move as the boy looked her up and down, the hand holding his prick squeezing it as though he was afraid to let it go.
"Goddamn!" he was muttering. "Are you built!"
"Are you sure you don't want to fuck, Raul?" Kay asked very softly. "You're going to blow all over in a minute."
"I ... I don't know," he groaned, not moving.
"Here. Let me take care of it for you." She moved close to him, her hand reached out for his throbbing shaft. When he dropped his hand away, she closed her fingers around it, skinned the foreskin back, then massaged it tenderly.
"Aaarrgghhhh," he moaned, looking down at what she was doing to his prick.
Lifting his head, he stared at her big breasts for a moment, then he grabbed them with both hands. Suddenly, he turned her around. "I've changed my mind. I'm going to shove it up your ass! Bend over!"
"Oh, God, no ... not that!" Kay cried, terrified.
"Come on ... you can take it. Bend over!" he repeated as he thrust her headlong over the arm of the sofa.
Kay knew it would be a losing battle if the boy's mind was set on shoving his massive prick up her ass. She decided the best thing to do was to brace for it. She gritted her teeth and clutched the pillows on the couch.
Raul put his hands on her waist. Then he slid his cock up and down the dark crack until she was slippery with juice.
Reaching down, he pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and pointed the thick head of his cock at her asshole. He pressed against it slowly, letting his tool slide into her canal. It went in easier than he had figured it might. When it was buried, he put his hands back on her waist and shoved hard.
"OH, MY GOD!" Kay screamed. "YOU'RE HUGE!"
"You're taking it," he panted. "Fuck me! Fuck me back!"
"Yes ... oh shit, it does feel good," Kay whimpered. "Stick it in. Go ahead and stick it all the way in and pump me!"
Raul began hunching and pumping his shaft. Kay helped by swirling her ass around in a circle. She looked back between her legs and could see his balls swinging back and forth as he pumped his lance into her.
"Aarrgghhh! Your ass is sooo tight! Swing it ... fuck me!"
Kay undulated her hips faster, moving around on his massive dick as it plunged deep into her belly. He bent over her and took a tit in each hand, squeezing her breasts hard as he pounded her ass with his cock.
"Oh shit," he cried. "I'm gonna come ... I'm comin' already!"
"DO IT! GO AHEAD, SHOOT IT UP MY ASS! DO IT!"
She felt his warm fluid surge into her asshole. He stopped his motion to let it spurt out while he gasped over her back. Then he stood upright and pulled out his cock, his juice dripping on the floor from her hole as he extracted it.
"God, that was good," he breathed. "You know, I've always wanted to do that. None of the girls I know would ever let me do it!" He collapsed on the sofa beside Kay.
Suddenly, she rose up and stood defiantly before him. "Thought you were a big man, did you? You were too excited to do anything much. Know that? You wouldn't even have been a good fuck, blowing off like that!"
"I ... I ... Jesus, when I saw you like that, I couldn't help it!"
Bending down, Kay put a hand on each side of his head and pulled his face into her pussy. "You're going to eat me for that, little man. You're going to eat my cunt until I tell you to stop! Do you understand me?"
He nodded against her cunt, rubbing his nose up and down her moist gash. She released his head, then moved away. He stood up. His cock had begun to wilt from coming, but at the sight of her naked body before him, her cunt and huge tits in plain view, his prick started to rise again.
"Take your clothes off," she said firmly. "All of them. I want you down to bare skin when you lick my pussy!'
"Okay, okay," he muttered, unbuckling his belt.
As he was undressing, Kay stood by a chair, watching him. He was well-built and obviously strong. "Lay down on the floor," she commanded when he was naked. "On your back."
He did as he was told, then she moved over to him, kneeling on either side of his head. She squatted down until the hair around her pussy was brushing against his nose, and she stared down into his eyes.
"You'd better eat me good. If I don't like it, I'll stay here till you do!"
She relaxed even more, letting her slit drop down until the lips of her cunt were touching his mouth and chin. He looked up at the tremendous tits hanging above his eyes, then stretched his tongue out and began lapping at her bush.
"Get higher," she moaned. "Get higher! Up! Right there, yes! Lick it! Ohhh, Jesus! OHHH!"
She sat back a little, then sank down even more, pressing her cunt onto his face. His tongue was in her hole now, running around the rim, sliding in and out. Kay swirled her ass on his face, shoving it against his open mouth as he tongued her hot hole. The slurping sounds he was making made her almost as excited as his tongue. He had grabbed her . ass-cheeks with both hands, and now his fingers were sliding down her crack.
"Put a finger in my asshole!" she shouted. "All the way in! Oh, eat me! Way in my ass! God! OHHH!"
He was pumping his prick into the air as he licked her. He was hitting the floor so hard with his ass, the lamps on the tables were shaking.
"Oh, fuck yes, there ... RIGHT THERE!"
She dropped on her hands to steady herself as the orgasm shook her body. She gasped and wheezed as the tremors surged through her. His tongue was still doing wonderful things to her creaming cunt. She waited until the last of the delicious feeling had gone, then she crawled forward.
Getting to her feet, she reeled to a chair and dropped down, shuddering as a sigh escaped her lips. She looked down at the boy who was still lying on the floor, her liquid glistening all over his face.
"Was ... was that all right?" he croaked, staring at the ceiling.
"It was all right," Kay said. "I'll bet you don't feel like such a big man now, huh?"
"No," he said sheepishly, hanging his head and rising. His cock was hard again, standing straight out from his youthful groin.
Suddenly Kay felt sorry for him. The size of his prick was also getting to her pussy, even though she had just come.
"Hey."
"Yeah?"
"You want to' fuck? I mean, really fuck ... my pussy?"
"Jeez ... you mean you'd let me?"
"On one condition."
"Just name it."
"You keep quiet about all this. Don't come around here again. And tell your brother the same."
"You got a deal ... I promise."
Kay lay down on the rug, her thighs wide apart. She planted her feet firmly, then held her arms out to him. He came over, dropped down to his knees, then crawled between her legs.
"Now, just do what I tell you," she said. "Get down lower."
He bent over, and she reached down to take his hard prick in her hand. With her other hand, she pulled him down on top of her as she guided his swollen shaft into her already-wet pussy.
"There we go," she smiled up at him. "Now all you have to do is cram it in. Can you do that?"
"Uh-huh." He moved his ass a bit, adjusted his knees, then lunged forward, stuffing his massive dick deep into her cunt.
"Oooohhh, God," Kay cried out. "My God! It's so long! I love it! Do it, baby ... fuck me ... FUCK MEEEE!"
She threw her legs and arms around him, pulling him close to her as she wiggled her ass. His shaft was banging against her womb so hard it hurt, but it was a delirious hurt. He gasped and grunted into her ear as he thrust his cock deep, his balls slapping against her ass.
"Oh yes, baby. Harder! Pound my pussy harder!"
"Wow," the boy panted. "I've never been able to hold it this long before!"
"Keep it up, honey. Keep it up, I'm almost there. Faster!"
"Ohhhh!"
"YESSSS!"
They clung together tightly as their orgasms shook their bodies. Their legs jerked, their backs arched, shudders shook them. Then they collapsed.
"I never felt ... like this ... before," he panted.
Kay gently rolled over on her side, and his prick slid out as he fell on his back. He was still quivering as he gasped for air.
"Satisfied?" she asked.
"Oh, God, yes!"
"Then get dressed and get out of here. And make sure you remember our deal!"
"I won't forget. I promise."
When he was gone, Kay fixed herself a drink and did some serious thinking. The two boys wouldn't be back, but she was afraid she might went them back.
She looked at the clock. Six-thirty. Harry had said eight o'clock. She would settle this once and for all.