Chapter 11

Jack Neal stared from the hallway door in disbelief at the lurid scene taking place on the living room floor. His young wife-who that morning would not have consented to something as mild as a blow-job-was moaning and crying out in abandoned ecstasy, completely naked, impaled by no less than three cocks! Three complete strangers, and another naked woman, Susan Potter, surrounded Kelly Neal's buffeted, aroused body! One cock was thrusting roughly up into her drenched cuntal passage interior, and another hotly swollen shaft was grinding torturously into her rectal passage from behind! The third pulsating prick was lodged between her voluntarily meshing lips as she voraciously sucked it. She was sandwiched among them like a helpless rag doll, her whitely gleaming body thrashing wildly in torrid response to the intense thrills of a triple skewering! Nothing had prepared Jack Neal for what he witnessed now in his own living room, and he stood paralyzed in shock, his eyes bulging, his jaw hanging slack in astonishment.

Suddenly, his prick exploding in total ejaculatory bliss inside Kelly's actively sucking mouth, Ted Alexander moaned softly, "Oooh, yeah, baby, suck that cum down! Swallow it all up!" And as she continued to be fucked in her other two orifices, she swallowed and gulped down Ted Alexander's incredible load of cum. Some of it didn't quite make it down her throat but came out in little driblets instead, little rivulets of semen dripping obscenely from the corners of her mouth and down her chin. She licked it up with her tongue the best she could.

"Oooh, God," moaned Jack Neal under his breath on witnessing so debauched a sight as this.

Ted Alexander pulled his spent prick out of Kelly's mouth and sat off to the side. Then, out of the corner of his eye, while his two buddies continued with the sandwich fucking of Kelly, Ted espied Jack Neal. From the look on the man's face, he could tell right away that he just had to be the husband. Ted stood up and joined Jack at the door.

"Wh-What's going on here?" asked Jack.

"Well," said Ted, "your wife needed some attention. She didn't exactly invite us in, but-"

"She's fucking both of them," he said in stupefaction. "And she just sucked . . . you!"

"Take it easy, man. She-likes it now. At first it was a problem, but now she-likes it!"

"I can see that," hissed Jack. His breath was coming faster and faster as a torrent of anger struggled to explode within him. He was furious, completely outraged to find his wife behaving so shamelessly with three complete strangers. His fists clenched tightly and his mouth became a fine line of resentment.

"I won't take this," he said, oblivious to Susan Potter and Ted Alexander. His eyes were fixed on the scene of the two men fucking Kelly on the living room floor. "I don't have to stand for this!" He reached for his belt buckle and quickly loosened it and pulled down his pants. "I'm gonna take over where that guy's gonna leave off.. . . "

He stepped up behind Marty Kips and reached down. "I don't know you, pardner, and I don't want to, but yer gettin' off of my wife right now!" He pulled Marty Kips up by the neck and shoulders with both hands. "You can have what's left of her when I get done!" hissed Jack Neal.

Marty Kips smiled up at Jack and withdrew his cock from Kelly's asshole. "Partner," he said, "I'm done with her! You have a good time!" He turned and looked at Susan Potter. "Susie, baby, you get yer ass over here! I want to finish off inside your asshole, honey! It's gonna be just fine!"

Susan turned and started away but Ted Alexander caught hold of her and twisted her so that she faced Marty. "Shall we double fuck this one, too?" asked Ted.

"I don't see why not?" said Marty. "She ain't privileged is she!" And within a matter of seconds, on the hallway floor, they had Susan Potter down between them, with Ted on the bottom, slamming his stiff cock up into Susan's pussy while Marty Kips took on the chore of invading her asshole!

Jack Neal leaned vengefully down toward his wife's bottom cheeks. She'd missed for an instant the feel of that previous hardness between her buttocks, but she was so carried away by Link's cock from underneath that she hadn't bothered to notice the change of men behind her. Now she felt something pressing at her anus again, and she presumed that it was the same man as before. She wailed backwards and accepted the applied stiffness with her eagerly puckering anus. In only a half-hour's time she'd gone from being a virgin ass-fuck to wanting to be constantly filled her rectum-so much so that she didn't even know that the man now angrily beginning to make a probe in her anus was her very own husband, Jack Neal!

"Uuuuuhhh," she grunted as he made his first stab into her sphincter, "it feels dry now . . . Make it wet and then . . . fuck my asshole . . . Oooh, yeah, fuck my asshole harder, Marty! Harder!"

"It's not Marty," said Jack softly, and then with one long deep thrust, going harder and more viciously than Marty could have ever imagined possible, the vengeful husband battered his cock shaft into the depths of Kelly Neal's bowels, filling her rectum completely with his prick, salaciously banging his lust-bloated testicles into her bottom cheeks, filling her entirely!

"UUUUUHHHH, FUCK!" shrieked the battered young bride, her body slamming downwards into Link Kurtis' hard upwardly impaling cock just from the force of her revengeful husband's punishing thrust.

She craned her neck around in agony-ecstasy and stared in disbelief at her angry-faced husband. "Oooh, Jack, please, please, darling . . . please . . . " she begged confusedly, not knowing what to say at all. She could no longer deny the incredible thrill she'd been getting from the double-fucking, and now with her husband being the defiler in her rear, she wondered if she dare to protest or dare to tell him that she loved it! The shuddering depths of her anus seemed to command her to beg him to fuck her . . . harder!

"Oooh, Jack," she cried, "I'm sorry butUUUUHHHHH!" He plowed into her rectum with force and rage for motivation, his thickly pulsating penis taking over her bowels completely. "Ahhhieeeee," she cried out at the gangster underneath her as he, too, punishingly thrust his hips at her pelvis and grinded his prick into the depths of her pussy. She was groaning heatedly as husband and stranger fucked into her.

From underneath Link grunted and moaned as he fucked his thick rigid cock into her moistly clinging vaginal folds, and he reveled in the feel of her young wet body pressed against his own jiggling flesh and pumping pelvis. Beads of sweat had broken out on his forehead and his eyes bugged out lewdly as he strained upwards toward his own approaching orgasm in Kelly's cunt.

From above, the irate husband fucked downwards into his wife's hotly pulsing asshole, giving her wilder and wilder strokes of his cock, each time remembering how he'd longed for a passionate wife and had been denied such as this, and now, happily, angrily, and with a mixture of other emotions, he was actually banging his thick hot penis into her asshole and getting both revenge and satisfaction!

Kelly was out of her mind sobbing excitedly as her nakedly thrashing loins reached even greater heights of wanton excitement! She gripped her hands around Link's naked shoulders and violent tremors of unimaginable pleasure tore through her body like Shockwaves during an earthquake. Every piece of skin on her voluptuous red-headed body was ecstatic, and her thighs were quivering with newfound lusty thrills. She was starting to cum for the first time in her life! It was just the beginning, but she could feel it, that strange overwhelming sensation of liquid heatedness, starting up in her pussy, uncontrollably taking charge of her body, and her madly throbbing cuntal walls were starting up in her pussy, uncontrollably taking charge of her body, and her madly throbbing cuntal walls were starting to secrete a sweetly gushing fluid.

"I'm cummmmmming," she said softly at first, almost as if it were not really true.

"What?" asked Jack Neal from above, his super-charged angry cock jamming even deeper into her highly drillable asshole. Something loosened back there, and suddenly her anus was as wide-open as the Great Western Plains, and his cock went slipping into the satiny tingling tightness of her rectal depths with the ease of a hot knife cutting through soft butter.

"I'm so hot," she groaned, and then, without knowing why or understanding it at all, as the two cocks began charging her twin orifices harder and harder, Kelly let out a wail that was nearly deafening. "Oooooh," she screeched, "oooooh . . . ooooohhh . . . ahhhhhiiieeee . . ! "

"She's gonna shoot it now," said Link from underneath.

"What?" asked Jack, his cock submerged to the ultimate depths in his wife's asshole.

"I think she's gonna have an orgasm," said the man below.

"Yeah, that's what it must be," said Jack, realizing that his young wife was about to climax.

Sure enough, her body began arching wildly and bucking back and forth against him as it never before had in normal intercourse. She was letting loose of her innermost passions, giving way and accepting the huge stiffly pulsing cocks that filled her pussy and her anus.

"Uuuuuhhh," she grunted, and then she lifted her lust-contorted face upwards and held her breath for an instant in some sort of total ecstatic concentration, and the deep silky walls of her vagina contracted in a final moment of bliss-seeking undulation, letting go for the ultimate gratification of a perfect climax.

"OOOOOHHH, YESSSSSS!" she hissed pantingly, and then she screeched equally loudly, "I'M CUMMMMMINGGGGG . . . YESSSSSSSSSSSS, I'M CU-CU-CUMMMMMINGGGGGGG.. . ! ! ! "

She fell down flat on Link's hairy male body and went somehow liquidly limp. The two hard cocks continued banging separately into her anus and her pussy while she gushed wildly from her vagina and gave way bodily to the incredible sensations consuming her during orgasm.

"Oooh, yeah, honey," groaned Link, "I think you're gonna have company in this . . . Mmmmm, yeah," and he, too, let loose with an ejaculation, one that went storming upwards out of his testicles and streaking like hot lava from a volcano up the length of his hard-driving cock, sending salvo after boiling salvo into the remote interior caves of Kelly Neal's pulsing, cuming vagina!

"Ooooh," she sighed with incredible tenderness and relief as she felt the hot bullets of sperm splashing and ricocheting around the inside of her pussy. It triggered for her female sensitivities an on-going rush of orgasmic delight, and despite her husband's vengeful mood and despite her earlier objections to the debauchery and obscenity, she now gave way fully, moaning like a pleased little girl, "Oooh, yes, I love it. . . Yessss, fuck me! Fuck me harder . . . more . . . fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck . . . " And with each calling of the word "fuck" she pumped her hips backwards on the rectum-impaling cock happily provided for her by her husband.

Jack Neal felt his rage subsiding, and the clenching anal muscles of his wife's rectum took him out of his anger and into a pleasant frame of mind. He could feel those deeply contracting, lusting interior bowel contractions squeezing his hardened cock into a perfect titillating ecstasy.

"Uuuuuhhh, honey," he groaned at the end, and he, too, while sawing in and out of his wife's highly pumpable, formerly virginal anus, began to cum. With long hearty strokes of his orgasming cock he injected wad after wad of thick creamy semen into the defiled, humiliated bride's rectal passageway. There was so much white sticky jism that it came dripping out and down the crack in her buttocks and puddled underneath on the living room floor. His balls kept churning and his cock kept thrusting in the tightness of her satiny rectum until every last drop of his semen was spent in the ecstasy of this vengeful sodomization! Even then, when the fucking was seemingly over, Jack kept pumping and his wife kept moaning, even after Link had long since slipped out from under her, leaving Jack and Kelly to themselves. The young wife was finally getting from her husband exactly what he'd wanted . . . since the day they married!

When he finally finished with her and pulled his deflating prick out of her drenched elastic rear-end portal, Jack turned around and discovered that Marty Kips was performing exactly the same act on Susan Potter. Marty was pouncing up and down in the young woman's experienced anus, sliding his cock in and out of her rectum with rapid, daring strokes. And Susan was crying out in utter blissful agony-ecstasy about how she wanted more and more of the same.

"I never thought I'd see the day," said Jack Neal, realizing that the way Marty Kips' cock was sawing in and out of Susan was exactly the same way he'd been fucking his wife, "but I'm sure glad it finally happened!"

"Me, too, actually," said Kelly surprisingly. She could no longer deny how intense and pleasurable it was for her to have intercourse in her asshole. She wasn't sure if she'd want to have two men screwing her at once again-that was a little rough on her body-but she knew for sure that she'd want to have sodomy with her husband just about as often as possible! And she enjoyed watching Susan Potter and Marty Kips fucking in the brown-eye method, and it wasn't until that intercourse was over and done with when she quietly explained to Jack how it was the men had come to stay beginning that morning.

"Well," said Marty Kips when he'd pulled his long thick deflating cock from the confines of Susan Potter's drenched, defiled asshole, "I think me and the boys better get goin' now. It's gettin' dark out and we've got to put some miles, a lot of miles, between us and Dover for tomorrow morning."

"Can I come with you?" asked Susan Potter.

"If you want," said Marty. "Why not!" He smacked her on the cheek of her ass and smiled at Link and Ted and Jack and Kelly. "I knew you had it in you, Kelly. From the moment I laid eyes on you this morning!" He looked at Jack. "Sorry if I offended you, old man."

"No, that's okay," said Jack. "Someone had to bring her around. I think we're gonna have a different kind of marriage from now on anyhow."

The gangsters gathered up their personal belongings and along with Susan

Potter slipped out into the suburban darkness enveloping Dover like a black blanket.