Chapter 6
Barbara found her metamorphosis a refreshing one. She was vibrantly alive sexually when she first married Frank. His years of domination had subdued and repressed this feeling. It was no longer buried. The incidents with Billy had revitalized her repressed feelings.
After Billy left, she dressed and went shopping. She found several sex books. Not the manual type! She wasn't interested in a primer for newlyweds or uninitiated. Her interest was centered on the sexual nuances described in the various sex novels. There were some positions described in these books that sex manuals could never conceive. Besides, a number of those books gave some psychological insights to what made people like her husband tick.
She purchased three books and brought them home. Midway in the afternoon, she called Frank. Using the pretext of asking him what he wanted for supper, Barbara determined approximately what time he was coming home. It wouldn't do to have him walk in on her while she was reading one of the sex novels.
By the time he arrived, supper was ready and the books hidden with her cache of sex gadgets.
After supper, Frank busied himself with sales plans and Barbara watched TV After the eleven o'clock news, they retired for the evening.
Surprisingly, Frank avoided sexual relations. As though anticipating her unasked questions, he professed being very tired. He had a hard day running around, seeing clients, and other related work.
Yes! And screwing around with that Gussie Kanen, I'll bet! she accused him silently. If I ever catch you in the saddle with her, look out!
Barbara accepted the absence of sexual relations that night. After Frank leaves tomorrow, I'll have plenty of ass, she told herself.
She woke up early with Frank and had coffee with him. When he left, she showered and shaved the small stubble growing back on her pussy. Barbara glanced at her watch in anxious expectancy. Billy, Herman, and the movies should prove to be a very exciting combination.
The two quick taps at the door answered her thoughts. Within minutes, her salacious yearning would be realized. The sex Frank failed to give her the previous evening was to be repaid now. In this carnal union between Barbara and the two boys, she would be adequately compensated for the earlier loss.
The living room was darkened, the projector set, and the film flickered its erotic story on the wall.
Both boys flanked Barbara. This time, she directed the activity. Billy and Herman accepted her supervision without any comment. As they sat watching the picture, she played with their cocks. Each of her hands clasped a hot prick in a palm. She refrained from jerking them off. The slightest effort might make them cum. That wasn't her aim.
She wanted to feel the hot erotic strength emanating from their virile tools. Her eyes were focused on the movie. It involved two girls and a boy.
The boy was a youth about eighteen making a delivery of groceries to their apartment. The two girls had been servicing each other. At the boy's appearance, they seized him and tore his clothes off. Barbara watched fascinated at the close shots of the girls sucking the boy off.
There was a very close shot of the cum shooting out of the boy's cock. She enjoyed watching that scene. Her mouth had tasted the cum so many times. This time she could see what that delicious concoction looked like.
The movie ended with all three being spent. Satisfied with the initial arousal, Barbara stood up. "Today is my turn to direct the action !" she declared. "If you want to be a member of this club, you'll have to be initiated," she told Herman. "Are you ready?"
He gave her a frightened look. His hard-on shrunk. He turned to Billy. "Hey! I don't know anything about no 'neeshashun! What's she gonna do to me?"
Barbara winked at Billy. "What's the matter? You got shit in your blood?" Billy taunted Herman. "What could happen to ya? It has to do with sex! How bad could it be? C'mon, be a man! Whatever she wants, you do it!"
Herman turned to Barbara. He looked at her warily. "Okay! What . . . what do I hafta do?" he asked hesitantly.
She ordered him to stretch out on the floor. When she produced the rectal vibrator, he looked frightened again. "What's that?" he asked, his voice trembling. "You . . . you ain't gonna hurt me?"
"For Chris' sakes, Herman!" Billy exclaimed. "I had the same thing done to me. Just relax and enjoy yourself."
Barbara inserted the slim tube into Herman's puckered ass hole. He jerked his hips as the unfamiliar object passed along the anal canal. She squatted over his face. "When I turn on the machine, I want you to start eating my pussy!" she ordered.
"Eat your cunt!" he exclaimed in protest. "I ain't no cunt lapper! Fuck his 'neeshashun!"
"If you don't start eating," Billy declared, "I'll tell everybody I caught you jerking off when you couldn't make it with a broad!"
Herman gave him a dirty look for being betrayed. Barbara pressed her naked pussy close to his face. Leaning forward, she turned on the rectal vibrator.
Immediately, Herman's hips started to writhe at the erotic stimulation. Wild grunting sounds rumbled in his chest. "Hunnrr, Hunnrr!"
"Stop enjoying yourself so much and start sucking my cunt," Barbara ordered.
She felt his tongue roll against the crack of her cunt in a cautious lick. A smile crossed her lips. By the time he was through with her, he could eat pussy with the best of them!
Under her direction, Herman became a capable lapper. He moved his mouth and tongue all over her pussy. From the recessed clitty to the inner portals of her vagina. She ordered him to concentrate on the clitoris. His mouth held the tiny papule captive between his lips while his tongue punished it with strong flicking licks.
Her hand alternately rotated the inserted tube and frigged Herman's ass hole. Still obeying her orders, he maintained his oral homage at her venereal shrine. His ass bucked and shook as she teased him with her erotic instrument.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" His muffled murmur of erotic exhilaration tingled against her clit-ty. She anticipated his orgasm any second. Reaching out, she grabbed his quivering piece and gave it several quick tugs. Her efforts were immediately rewarded. The strong contractions beat against her closed fist.
Cupping her hand over the head, Barbara watched the jism spurt out into her palm. She watched the thick eruptions shoot out of the tiny hole. After the fourth thick spurt, the force and thickness of the emission diminished.
Meanwhile, Herman was dutifully trying to extract the honey from her flower. His clumsy efforts under her tutelage and her erotic manipulation of his erogenous parts brought on the desired results.
A small orgasm flooded her snatch. For the moment, she was temporarily satisfied. She stood up.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asked.
Herman's chin was covered with saliva. His face was flushed from his efforts. "Whew! That was some session!"
"Wait until you see what else I have planned! Let's have some coffee first. I want you to get your strength back," she told Herman. "I'll need you both for the next session."
She deliberately stalled waiting for Herman to recover from his efforts. His cock was needed at full capacity for her next plan of action. Unless he could service her properly, the whole thing would be an exercise in futility.
They returned to the living room. "I want you both to fuck me simultaneously!" she declared. "One of you will fuck me in the ass and the other in the cunt. I don't care which one of you takes what hole but I want you to fuck me good!"
The two boys looked at each other in astonishment. "I'll take the ass!" Billy answered. "You can have the cunt!" he told Herman. Herman nodded.
She took them into her bedroom. Her shade was drawn to avoid Tyler from snooping.
"You lay on the bed near the edge with your feet dangling down," she instructed Herman.
He took his position. Barbara moved between his thighs. After a little shifting around, she managed to impale herself on his fleshy shaft. Wriggling a little, she made herself comfortable.
She directed Billy to shove his cock into her ass. He parted the fleshy orbs of her shapely buttocks. Using a bit of Vaseline, he was soon imbedded in the warm moist anal sheath.
It was beyond her fondest dreams! This dual impaction was an idea she thought of after Billy used the dual dildoes on her. The real thing was a vast improvement! Although the fake cocks felt like the real thing, they couldn't compare to the two dongs imbedded in her holes now.
There was more animation, life, heat to the two pricks resting in her ass and cunt. The two real cocks evoked a greater voluptuous eroticism.
She remained stretched out on Herman's body, savoring the dual contact. Eventually, she would start the boys off. Her mind envisioned the rapturous thrill their fucking would give her. It had to be done just right! They had to fuck her in tandem, employing a steady rhythm. Otherwise, the whole thing would be screwed up in more ways than one!
"Listen, carefully!" she told them. "Here's what I want you two to do! It has to be done right! I'll give you two the beat! When Herman shoves up into my cunt, you Billy, move out of my ass a little. And when Billy pushes his cock into my ass, you move back, Herman!
"Got it? I'll start you off. Remember! On the first count, Herman shoves up and Billy moves back. Just make believe you two are working with a cross saw. On the count of three!
"Ready! One, two, three!"
The boys swung into action as they started to fuck the sandwiched body between them. They picked up the beat. Herman heaved his hips upward and Billy surrendered part of his imbedded prick.
The synchronized movements brought on a new sensation for Barbara. She had sampled what it would be like when Billy double-dipped her, but there was no comparison to the genuine pricks.
Barbara moved with the rhythmic thrusts.
The boys altered their strokes, keeping the cadence. She felt the heat from Billy's dong. It was tepid at first, then warm, and finally, glowing. From the perimeter of her ass, the fire spread into the tight cavern of her rectum.
A little moan of ecstatic pleasure escaped her lips. "Ahrrrr!" Over and over, she murmured the appreciative moan. Even the cock working in her moist quim permeated her twat with a fire of erotic rapture.
Billy had a firm grip on her hips as he rocked back and forth on his heels. Barbara felt the lips of her puckered hole retract as his prick plunged inward. As his prong withdrew partially, her sphincter moved upward with it. Its lips compressed about his cock in a venereal kiss, reluctantly refusing to relinquish its grip.
Her twin holes were bubbling cauldrons in which two cocks stirred diligently.
Billy's pelvis was bouncing against her buttocks in frenzied thrusts. His balls gently slapped the inside of her thighs. She listened to the breathing cadence of the two boys. Herman seemed to be exerting more effort because of their bodies pressing down on him.
Barbara tried to hold back part of the weight from Herman. With two bodies fully pressed on his, he would be unable to move, let alone fuck her with some respectability.
"Hunnrrr! Hunnrrr!" The two boys emitted deep raspy grunts.
Herman's warm breath blew up into her face. He was exerting more effort with his penile thrusts from his supine position.
Barbara added her own animal sounds. "Ohhmmm! Ohhmmm!" The combined sounds of their efforts added further stimulus to the erotic excitement.
"That's the way, boys!" she grunted approvingly. "Keep it up! Fuck me, fuck me!" she exhorted them, hoping that the obscene urgings would incite their lascivious lust to greater effort.
"More, more! Fuck me, you cunt lappers! I can feel those lovely pricks fucking me! Beautiful, beautiful! Harder, harder. Fuck me, fuck me!" f he urged in a hoarse shout.
Their cocks met at the fleshy wall that separated the ass from her cunt. She could feel the pounding of their battering rams threatening to break through. A wild thought came to her! Suppose their cocks managed to break through the fleshy wall of muscle and tissue and they shot their loads over each other's cocks. What a crazy thing!
She sucked in her lower lip, biting down on it. Her eyes dreamily shuttered in ecstatic rapture. Her depraved senses were being gratified as the perverse sexuality streamed through her body.
An orgasm of explosive fury burst in her bowels. She didn't know whether it was her ass or cunt. All she felt was a violent spasm.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she exclaimed. "Keep it up, keep it up!" she pleaded.
"HARDER, HARDER! FASTER, FASTER!" Her urgings were louder and more strident. "I'm cumming again! I'm shooting another load! I'm CUMM-MMINNGGG! AHHHGrrr!"
It was a primitive savage cry. A mixture of emotions that ranged from anguish to ecstatic approval. She raised her body slightly. Throwing back her head, the cry burst from her throat. From a forceful howling of a hurricane, it diminished to the whisper of a soft breeze.
At that moment, the spastic emissions of an orgasm from Billy's prick spit into her rectum. She was aware of the pulsations as each spurt became weaker. A few seconds later, Herman flooded her snatch with his cum.
Barbara's body collapsed against Herman's. Billy made his final thrust shoving her forward. His hips were curved against her rounded ass cheeks. He rested his head on her back. The sexual storm that had shaken them had abated. It left the three of them spent. They remained fused in that way for several minutes. Fatigued, they waited for their strength to return to refresh them.
Billy recovered first. He withdrew his flaccid dick from Barbara's ass. She was freed of his weight when he stood up. With some effort, she shifted her body off of Herman. His prick had suffered the same fate as his confederate's.
"Well, how was that?" Barbara asked. Her face was flushed from the effort and excitement.
"Boy! You sure dig some wild fucking scenes!" Herman commented. "It wouldn't surprise me if you tried it hanging from the chandelier!"
Billy laughed. "Don't give her any ideas! You never can tell! Every time I get together with her is a surprise!"
Barbara joined them with a throaty laugh. "Don't worry! Unless I have a good grip on the ground, I'm not about to try any fancy fucking! Relax awhile! We're not finished yet!"
"You're really into this fucking scene, ain't you?" Billy commented. "Just a few days ago. you were a pussy cat. Now you're a tiger!"
"You don't have any complaints so far, do you?" she asked.
"Hell, no!" he grinned. "It's more fun this way!"
Barbara nodded. "Good! One of you give me a cigarette!"
Billy took his pack out. He held it out hesitantly. "I thought you didn't smoke! How come all of a sudden you're smoking?" he asked surprised by her request.
"I've changed. This is a new Barbara you're looking at. And if I want to smoke, then dammit, I'll smoke!"
"Anything that turns you on!" Billy quickly agreed.
She lit up a cigarette and gingerly took a puff. She exhaled with a quick expulsion of smoke. Barbara took several quick drags, exhaling quickly without inhaling. In her pre-marriage days, Barbara had smoked. Out of practice, she was gradually building up to her previous ease of smoking.
Barbara enjoyed the change in her role. In the past, she pretended to submit to Billy's demands in order to appease her conscience. It was no longer necessary for her to pretend. She was now in the commanding position.
"Have either one of you ever done anything kinky in the way of sex?" she questioned them.
The boys looked at each puzzled. A silent question passed between them. Billy turned to her. "Like what?" he asked.
Barbara shrugged her shoulders and gave him a lewd grin. "Oh, I don't know! Fucking around with some queer! Or going in for water sports, enemas, spankings! You know! Something really way out in the way of sex!"
A look of panic mixed with mild distaste flashed across the boys' faces.
"Hey! Are you wigged out? What are you? Some kind of a freak? Are you on the stuff?" Billy asked in consternation.
She laughed. "Don't get so uptight I'm just making conversation. Don't worry, I'm not into that bit. I just wanted to get a reaction from you." She grounded out the smoldering butt. "I hope I didn't inhibit you boys. Are you ready for another session?"
There was doubt on their faces. "Like what exactly did you have in mind?" Herman asked.
"Something you two are going to like!" she answered. "I am going to run a contest! I will give you two a treat! I want to see which one of you can excite me the most. You can do anything you want but you have to make me want more. The winner gets $25," she offered.
"Can we work together?" Herman asked.
"Uh-uh!" she shook her head. "Each of you is on his own. And you have to really turn me on! Otherwise, no one wins!"
"How will we know that you're really turned on?" Billy asked. "After all, you could just as easily say that no one turned you on."
"You'll never know until you try it! Besides, in every contest, the decision of the judge is always final," she said.
"Okay! I'll take a shot at it!" Billy said. He shrugged his shoulders. "What the hell can I lose? After all, that's what we're here for! Sex!"
"Is there anything special you want me to do?" Barbara asked. She felt the tingling itch starting in her cunt. Her feeling was that Billy wouldn't disappoint her. He seemed to have the ability to arouse her salacious lust.
"Just stretch out on the bed! I'll do the rest," he said.
She was supine on the bed waiting for him to start. He climbed on top of her. Squatting over her heavy tits, he held his cock against one of her boobs. Billy grasped the head of his prick and rubbed it against the ruby nipple.
The velvety contact of his prick touching her erogenous tip sent an electrifying chill down to her snatch. Barbara felt the tingle of erotic pleasure flitting around in her twat. The mammary tip grew harder.
Billy's mouth fitted over the eraser-like tip. His tongue lavished hot moist licks. The heat filling up her tit was spreading down to her sweating snatch. He rolled his tongue down her tit, letting it glide over her sensitive flesh. It traveled over her rib cage towards her navel, leaving a trail of saliva over her stomach.
His hands swept up and down her thighs in a lambent caress. Gently, he moved his hands towards the apex of her thighs. Just before reaching her twat, Billy would move his palms away. He moved his tongue over her hairless pudenda, bypassing her clitty and cuntal slit. His mouth moved over the puffed lips of her pussy. Billy's mouth lingered on the linguinal area, deliberately avoiding contact with her hot box.
Barbara enjoyed this foreplay. She wished Frank would do something like that! She tried to anticipate what Billy was going to do next. Her lascivious thoughts helped to keep the erotic embers glowing.
Billy stopped his lingual attack. She was disappointed by the interruption. It was only temporary. He inserted the thin rectal vibrator into her ass. Taking the double dildo, he inserted one phallus into her cunt. The other tip rested against her clitoris. He turned both of the gadgets on. Immediately, Barbara was treated to a plethora of exquisite voluptuous shocks.
The vibrating tingles were different than the first time Billy used the double dildoes. The triple contact intensified the thrilling agitation in her lower body. It filled the anal and cuntal caverns. Expanding like pressure with no place to go, the sensation was absorbed by her nerves and pores.
Like the ingestion of alcohol, the titillating sensation slipped into her bloodstream and intoxicated her. She felt the stirring agitation all the way from the tip of her head to the ends of her toes.
Her hands stretched out and clutched part of the bedsheet. She crushed the material in a tight grip. She rolled her head from side to side in anguished erotic rapture. Barbara's eyes were tightly shut in blissful ecstasy. A growl of erogenous gratification rumbled in her throat. "Ahhhrrrr!" Her large tits rose and fell rapidly. The increased respiration caused her to breathe at a faster rate. Little snorting sounds escaped from her flared nostrils.
Billy was artfully manipulating the vibrators to enhance the voluptuous thrills that tingled her ass and cunt. He managed the employment of the gadgets to the maximum benefit.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Barbara murmured in rapturous bliss. "Don't stop! More, more! Oh! That's good! That's goooooood! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
During the mechanical stimulation, Barbara's pelvis shifted in a sensuous gyration. As the erotic thrills increased, her hips writhed in rapturous undulations. As the orgasmic pressure built up, she bucked her hips in violent thrusts.
Her hips rocked in a simulated fucking motion. She raised her ass off the mattress. Arching her back, Barbara made several quick thrusting movements, then paused. Her ass rocked from side to side in frenzied shakes. The frantic bucks followed. Then the frenzied shakes again.
"Nnnnrrrr! Nnnnrrrr!" she grunted. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she announced. "Faster, faster! I'm CUMMMM-MIINNNGG! AHHRRGGRRrrrr!" The loud roar of erotic anguish tore from her throat and died down to a low sensual growl.
Her body tossed and bucked in frenzied gyrations. "No more, no more!" she pleaded in a low exhausted voice. "I can't take anymore!"
Billy ignored her protests and continued to torment her. The vibrators maintained their voluptuous provoking tingles. Inside her cunt and ass, the erotic stimulation began anew.
"Don't stop!" she ordered. "The fuckin' thing is building up again! I'm shooting like crazy! I'm cumming again! It won't stop!"
She didn't have time to marvel at this physiological phenomenon. A strong flood of cum filled her now juicy sluice box. Perhaps a dozen orgasms were discharged. Yet, they continued ! Like a stormy raging sea that battered the shore unmercifully! Wave after wave of the pulsating orgasms struck her cuntal shores.
The copious discharge poured out of her flooded snatch and trickled down her thighs. At the sight of the flow, Billy removed the objects from their resting places.
Barbara's battered frame fell back against the mattress. She lay there in total exhaustion. Her body was bathed in perspiration. Her ass and quim still tingled from the strong vibrations. Every nerve fiber was vibrantly alive.
A sigh of exhausted relief shook her body. "Ohhhh! I never thought I could be turned on like that!" she exclaimed in a voice drained of emotion. "I'm really beat!"
"Do I get the money?" Billy asked.
Barbara opened her eyes. "Unless Herman tops you, you win! And you deserve every cent for the job you did!"
"How the hell do you expect me to top that?" Herman said, his voice showing his displeasure. "Go on, take the dough, you win!" he declared with bad grace.
Barbara remained exhausted on the bed. "You'll have to wait until tomorrow, Billy. I can't move! I feel like I've been fucked bow-legged!"
Billy grinned. "See you tomorrow!" He turned to Herman. "C'mon, let's go!"
Dimly, she heard them talking in the other room. The door closed. She was alone.
Her mind was still aware of the exquisite erotic rapture she had experienced. If she could only get Frank to do the same! Their married life would be complete!
A wicked grin spread across her face. She planned a mischievous surprise for Frank. If it worked, Frank would be a changed man!