Chapter 3
Tiny turned to his fellows and the entire group stalked out of the club. Sandy breathed a sigh of relief that at last she and Rhonda were rid of the burly and reckless group of strangers who had succeeded in frightening her half to death. Now she was faced with the task of carrying Rhonda back to the hotel room and getting her back into her own room with Steve, Rhonda's husband.
Rhonda was still out of her mind with drink, and the wanton screwing she had received from Buz seemed to string her all out more, for she had absolutely no control over what she did or said at this point:
"Bring 'em on!" Rhonda said. "I'll fuck 'em all!"
Sandy got Rhonda to the outer door of Steve and Rhonda's hotel room, but, the door was locked. Rhonda had in her extremely drunken state, probably locked herself out. Sandy opened the door to her room and could see that Hank was sound asleep in his jockey shorts on the bed. A thin beam of moonlight shone through the open window. Sandy got Rhonda down in the vanity chair by the dresser and went to open the door connecting the two rooms: the door was locked!
Sandy was in quite a predicament; under no circumstances did she want to pound on the door and wake up Steve, for Sandy did not want Steve to see Rhonda in such a wild and frantic state. She still felt some degree of protectiveness for her friend, and realized that the foursome still had a long journey ahead of them and she didn't want to "make waves." Well, the best bet, Sandy figured was to go and ask the hotel manager for another key to fit Rhonda's outer door so she wouldn't disturb anybody. Rhonda would be safe here; she looked as though she were going to pass out any moment.
As Sandy stepped into the lobby, she noticed Tiny and Buz and the group of men who had been in the club earlier. The men seemed to be waiting for something, and when Tiny saw Sandy, he gave her the ugliest look of intended revenge imaginable!
Sandy tried to ignore the men as she asked the desk manager for an extra key, but their stares seemed to go through her very clothes, and she was glad when they finally walked out of the loby and into the street.
When Sandy got back into the hotel room, she got the shock of her life! Rhonda had passed out on the end of the bed! She watched as Rhonda drunkenly took her clothes off throwing them about the room until she was once again stripped completely naked in all her feminine glory. Sandy was in a real quandary; she did not want to risk waking either Hank or Steve, for she did not want to have to explain to anyone what kind of a night Rhonda had. Well, there was one other choice: Rhonda had passed out on the end of the bed and there was enough room between Hank and Rhonda for Sandy to sleep between them. Perhaps that was the best solution: in the morning, Sandy could simply tell the men that she and Rhonda had slept in this room because there was no key available to get in the other room, and Steve and Hank were asleep and she didn't want to wake them.
Sandy stood in front of the window where the moonlight was streaming in and took off her blouse to reveal the black garment of her satin brassiere. There was something seductive and compelling about the black cloth in stark relief against the white, virginal-like skin of the innocent young wife, and as she slipped her sporty jeans over the round, full, shapely swells of her gorgeous thighs, her black, silky panties complimented the above effect. Yes, there was not a man alive who would have resisted the voluptuous, curvaceous shape of the voluptuous blonde-haired wife who was built like a Greek goddess! Sandy usually slept in the nude and she felt a little funny sleeping naked next to another woman, but she decided that it didn't really matter since Rhonda was unconscious.
"Mmmmmm. Love me, someone! Fuck me anyone, someone! Ummmmm! I need more! I want more!"
Sandy could not believe it when Rhonda suddenly turned towards her and placed her hand on her hot belly.
"Ummmmm!" Rhonda moaned as she rubbed Sandy's tight, vernal flesh, "another one to fuck me!"
Good God! Rhonda thought Sandy was another man that she had crawled into bed with. Jesus! Sandy was really in a quandary! She certainly couldn't cause a fuckus that would wake up Hank; for what would he think when he woke up and found his wife in bed with another woman who kept muttering "fuck me!" and "fuck me again!" No, the last thing Sandy wanted to do was to wake up Hank! But. . . the situation which was developing seemed weird and unnatural to Sandy, as Rhonda pulled herself to Sandy's body and began rubbing her naked crotch up against the delicious, curvaceous surface of Sandy's nude thighs! Sandy felt the innermost flesh of Rhonda's pussy rub up against her leg, and she noticed that Rhonda's cunt was still wet and hot. The scene in the room was a strange one; the sleek, lithe redhead, undulating in passionate expectation, slowly moving her naked legs and twisting the full, firm half-moons of her ass as she slowly mounted the voluptuous blonde, red-blooded female! Sandy felt Rhonda's feminine warmth close in upon her. She felt Rhonda's naked tits crush flush against her own and she felt Rhonda's belly rubbing salaciously against her own with such force that the navels of the two women touched! Rhonda suddenly pressed her full, voluptuous mouth against Sandy's mouth and snaked her tongue burrowingly down Sandy's throat!
This was too much! Sandy certainly had to do something to rectify this situation! But, there was a part of her which somehow wanted this bizarre situation to continue, for there was something wonderfully compelling about the close, heated contact of another woman's naked body! Yes, just want would be the upshot of this situation if she allowed it to continue? Would Rhonda show Sandy things about her body that she never even knew existed?
No! It was wrong and it was something which "nice girls" didn't do! Sandy slowly eased Rhonda off of her and got up and walked around the room, trying to figure a way out of this incredible situation. Before Sandy had time to think, Rhonda had wriggled across the bed and was now rubbing her naked crotch up against Sandy's husband, Hank's thigh!
"Ummm!" Rhonda purred as her hand moved down Hank's flat stomach to snake beneath his tight-fitting jockey shorts and slide them down over his athletic thighs, to reveal his flaccid penis surrounded by a swirling mass of pubic hairs!
"Oooooh," Rhonda purred, "I'll make it hard, just you wait!"
Hank was obviously too much asleep to discern what was happening, for he groggily said:
"That you, Sandy? Ummmm that feels good!"
Then Sandy received the shock of her young life: she watched as Rhonda positioned her delicious thighs so that they were on either side of Hank's face, with the delicious hair-fringed fissure of her delectable pussy less than a foot from Hank's nose and mouth. Sandy watched as Rhonda lowered her sweet-swelling loins directly over Hank's face!
Hank gave a low, long, deep moan of approval and his stomach shuddered as the full, gorgeous, voluptuous thighs of the woman whom he thought was his wife closesd arousingly around his face. He could feel the tufted bush of her naked pubis covering his nose and mouth, and Hank salaciously flicked his tongue forward as it struck home: the quivering pearl of Rhonda's glistening clitoris!
"Mmmmmm!" Rhonda moaned deep in the pit of her belly as she continued to capture the meaty, bulbous shaft of Hank's cock between her prick-hungry lips as her head bobbed slowly up and down in long, delicious, arousing strokes.
Sandy was completely aghast at the entire situation: her husband was being sucked off by her best friend while he ate her pussy! But, for the moment, there was absolutely nothing she could do about it, for to stop it would be too much explaining to do.
Yes, Sandy watched as her own husband became thoroughly aroused by the wet, tight, lingual grip of the wanton redhead who was dead intent on sucking that cock until the oozing, viscous cum in Hank's balls sizzled in lewd intensity down her throat.
As though it were coming from the shadows of her own psyche, Sandy began to hear the strange, insistent voice she had heard earlier, and now it had some strange new questions for Sandy, questions which, for the young wife were both forbidden and compelling at the same time:
Really Sandy, haven't you secretly wanted to find out what your husband would do with another woman? Weren't you just curious? Now, you can watch! Yes, doesn't it somehow fill you with an unmentionable passion to watch the same cock which has been in your pussy being sucked on by your best friend? And, Sandy. . .just think. . . the face of your husband is smothered by the supple, exquisite thighs of your best friend! Yes, Sandy, Rhonda's pussy is actually covering Hank's face! Don't you want to watch? Don't you want to see what they'll do together?
Sandy took a few steps closer to the bed in curiosity and she gazed upon the forbidden sight of the twin moons of Rhonda's flawlessly hewn asscheeks as they stretched across Hank's face. Sandy stood at the head of the bed and saw Hank's tongue as it freely explored the naked curve of Rhonda's crotch! Rhonda's naked, glistening ass slowly encircled Hank's face in a true motion of naked arousal as she salaciously pressed her lust-stirred pubic vee flush against Hank's face! Sandy stared in curiosity at the foot of the bed and she was absolutely amazed to see the naked cock of her own husband lewdly embedded between the voluptuous, blood-red lips of the wanton teenager who was beginning to prove that she had an insatiable sexual appetite! The full, voluptuous, round melons of Rhonda's delicious tits were crushed against Hank's tightly tensed abdomen, and Sandy watched as Hank stretched forth his hands and ran them swiftly up and down the smooth, ivory-white surface of Rhonda's naked back, yes Sandy watched in incredulous wonder as Hank's hands freely explored the round, ripe swells of Rhonda's quivering, naked bottom. Yes, Sandy watched as Hank took each of his hands and grabbed a delectable mound of Rhonda's irresistible ass as he kneaded and squeezed the sweet-smelling flesh of the voluptuous redhead's naked bottom! There was no doubt in Sandy's mind that both Hank and Rhonda were fast becoming locked in the grip of unmistakable lust!
Sandy could not help admiring the voluptuous, feminine body of Rhonda, just from a purely feminine point of view, and there was no wonder in her mind why her husband was responding to the arousing advances of the hot-blooded female; Rhonda Was built to fuck like a dynamo! The thought of her husband with another woman was a strange shock to Sandy's system but she was completely shocked and immobilized into complete inaction! There was no course of action which seemed satisfactory: all Sandy could do was watch while her own husband ate out the irresistible pussy of her best friend!
"Ummmmmmmm!" Rhonda moaned, "ummmmmmm!" as she pulled Hank's cock out of her mouth and hotly stabbed at it in the open air with the wagging tip of her tongue.
Sandy saw the naked prick of her own husband throb and pulse under the wickedly arousing touch of Rhonda's pleasure-giving tongue.
"Yeah," Rhonda moaned, "I love to suck cock! I love to suck cock!"
And with these words of wild lust, Rhonda pursed her lips and hotly encircled the bulbous lust-bloated cock of Hank as she "went down" on him once again. This time, Rhonda was really ready for action as she hollowed the sides of her pretty cheeks with voracious intensity as the underside of her tongue flicked with naked arousal along the thick, blood-engorged, ruddish shaft which was inexorably embedded in Rhonda's mouth as a lewd, liquid, slurping sound began to emanate from Rhonda's tight, cock-filled mouth. Sandy watched as Rhonda's entire head slid down the meaty length of Hank's cock, salaciously rubbing her nose in the twin, bloated orbs of Hank's naked balls as he reached down with both of his hands and grabbed Rhonda by the sides of the ears and began to work her pretty face with increasing fierceness over the hairy, heated surface of his naked pelvis!
Rhonda began to move her voluptuous bottom up and down in a steadily increasing rhythm of raw, adulterous lust as her pussy came into contact with Hank's hot, grasping lips, she ground, crushed and worked her naked cunt in animalish desire against Hank's face.
Hank began to jerk his pelvis up and down in true arousal now as his naked cock began to slither with lewd violence out of Rhonda's mouth. The inside of Rhonda's mouth was like a hot womb, and Rhonda's glistening saliva coated Hank's naked prick as though he had shoved it up her cunt and it was now moist and glistening with the balm-like juices deep from within her own pussy.
The events of the evening were crashing in on Sandy with such rapidity, that she could scarcely comprehend them! Her mind was a dizzied rush of conflicting emotions, and she seemed as though she were suffering from some kind of overload! She needed a drink or something! Boy, was she really wired! She stepped into the bathroom and noticed that when she half-way opened the bathroom door, she had a full and complete view of the proceedings on the bed.
She closed the lid of the toilet seat and sat down on it. She was wet and hot from the long, grueling drive today, and she decided to take a quick shower; maybe that would give her the relief that she needed. As Sandy reached behind her to unloosen the metallic clasp of her bra strap, the brassiere literally shot from the round, melonish swells of her breasts, so tightly they were poured into her brassiere. Any man who would've stumbled into the room wouldn't've been unable to resist the voluptuous image of the girl who was built with the full-on beauty of a Greek Goddess! Sandy slowly pulled her panties over the gorgeous swells of her sweet-smelling thighs to reveal the shimmering blonde tuft of her naked pubic hairs. As she stepped into the shower, Sandy still had a full and revealing view of Rhonda and Hank as they sank deeper and deeper into the whirling maelstrom of their own unleashed passions!
Sandy turned on and adjusted the cleansing stream of water until it was just warm enough to feel comfortable, and silvery beads of moisture ran down the irresistible wife's flawless skin. She took a bar of soap and began lathering the graceful white slopes of her shoulders, over the twin orbs of her globular breasts, and the tiny hummock of her slender, beautiful waist. As Sandy took the bar of soap and pressed it against the rubbery, puckered flesh of her married pussy, and as she continued rubbing in long, continuous strokes, and as the lather increased, Sandy noticed that the sensation of the soap rubbing against the sensitive, blood-filled folds of her naked cunt was not at all unpleasant. Yes, the warm water combined with the slippery qualities of the soap sent strange, inexperienced sensations of a compelling insistency pulsing through Sandy's naked pussy. Sandy had never engaged herself in such a manner before, and she had heard that it was a wicked and sinful thing to do, but, for the moment it seemed like the proper thing to do, for . . . yes . . . Sandy had to admit it to herself. . . she was horny! But. . . why? Sandy told herself it was because she was nervous and needed relief from overwhelming and fast-paced events of the evening. But . . . wasn't there another reason that the surface of the soap against
Sandy's naked pussy felt good to her? Was it the thought of her own husband having sex with another woman while she watched that was making her horny?
Sandy seated the tip of her stiffened middle finger at the puckered, fleshy entrance to her naked cunt, and, as though she were Eve taking the forbidden fruit, she salaciously thrust her stiffened middle finger into the blood-filled folds of her married cunt! The sumptuous blonde gazed down between her widely splayed thighs to behold the sinfully wicked sight of her own impaling finger protruding from the ragged, pink folds of her vagina, and somehow this sight did not turn her off, but seemed to cause a new and strange passion to grow deep in her loins and she moved her finger deeper into the elastic, clasping tightness of her naked cunt and she felt the walls of her own married pussy close tightly around her fully stiffened diget, and, she angled her finger so that it scraped arousingly against the pearly bud of her clitoris, and, as she worked her finger slowly backwards, drawing the pink, quivering folds of her vagina agonizingly back over the pearly bud of her body's most sensitive organ, the luscious blonde teenager felt a tingle of raw, naked arousal pulse through her belly and she slowly began to work her pleasure giving finger in and out of her body's most secret orifice and she suddenly found herself taking a strange, perverse pleasure in masturbating while she watched her husband get it on in style with Rhonda! The steady stream of warm water issuing from the showerhead had modulated into a rather sensuous rhythm of its own.
Sandy was beginning to feel many new and heretofore inexperienced sensations, and she was absolutely amazed at the fact that her own finger could give her so much pleasure! But, deep in the back of her feminine psyche, the exquisite teenage wife knew that there was another reason for the intense and unmentionable pleasure she was experiencing, and that was the sight she could clearly see in the next room! Could it be at all possible that to see her husband with another woman was one of Rhonda's long repressed female fantasies and that she had secretly wished for this to happen ever since she and Hank had been married?
Sandy watched as Hank grabbed Sally's tight jiggling ass and dug her hands into the deep, fleshy cleft of her buttocks. He raised his head forward and delivered a series of hotly laving strokes to her nude pussy which caused Rhonda's entire body to shiver and quake and Rhonda raised her head high in the air and moaned like some wild animal in heat:
"Oh Christ! Lick it! Lick it lover!"
She rolled her eyes back in her head and her teeth clattered! But Rhonda knew what she wanted, and she opened her moist, trembling lips, and as though she were starving, she placed her mouth over the twin, bloated balls of Hank's swollen testicles and took them into her mouth! Sandy watched as the sexually expert redhead sucked and pulled on Hank's bulbous nuts and Sandy heard her own husband moan low and deep in his throat as he experienced the vacuum-like delights of Rhonda's supple, eager, hungry, womb-like mouth. Yes, it was as though Hank's naked prick were inside of a vagina which had the tensil strength of a hydraulic lift! Rhonda took her tongue and stabbed savagely at Hank's boiling balls while his cock pointed straight up in the air and pulsed visibly with animalish delight!