Chapter 4
"Pam!" Bob gasped, dropping his briefcase. He started into the living room, his fists clenched, but just then the naked brunette lifted her gun and pointed it at him.
"She has a gun!" Pam gasped. But it seemed obvious that Bob had already grasped that fact.
"Cool down, mother-fucker," the naked woman said. "Your hot blonde cupcake and I have been having a little fun, and I think it's time for you to show me what you can do. I bet you've got a big ripe cock inside your pants. Get'em off and show me if I'm right or wrong!"
"She broke in!" Pam moaned from the floor. "She tied me up and made me do terrible, awful things. Oh, Bobby!"
"Shut the fuck up, bitch!" the brunette hollered. "You couldn't get enough of my pussy once you stuck your tongue in it. I told you I'd have you moaning for more, and that's exactly what you were doing a minute ago, lying on the floor and begging me to stick my fingers in your cunt. You're just a hot-cunted bitch, baby, and don't you ever forget it. Well, dude? Are you gonna get your pants off and show me your cock, or do I have to put another hole between blondie's juicy legs?"
And she leaned from the chair, pressing the barrel of her gun against Pam's cunt. The blonde wife screamed at the touch of cold steel on her pussy, and she twitched and writhed as the tip of the gun eased itself between her pussy lips, nosing its way into her cunt opening.
"Please, Bobby," Pam said. "Do whatever she wants!" He stood, finally, wearing only his maroon briefs.
"The shorts too, stud!" the brunette commanded, removing the gun barrel from Pam's pussy. "Oooohh, look at that cock!"
Bob dropped his underwear and his prick came flopping out.
It was long and beginning to harden, the tip angling slowly upward as he stood panting in the middle of the living room.
"Bring it here," the woman said. "God, it's so big it may get here five minutes before the rest of you does!"
She grabbed his cock as he came within reach, and her fist squeezed tightly around his stiffened prick.
"Jesus, what a cock!" she gasped, working her hand up and down Bob's prick. She looked down at Pam. "With a cock like this on the job, no wonder you don't get much chance to eat pussy! Watch me eat your husband's cock, blondie! See if this turns you on as much as eating my juicy cunt did!"
The woman fed the cock into her mouth, swallowing it to the balls on the first gulp. Pam gasped at the sight. The woman seemed to have nothing inside her mouth but empty space, and obviously that space was just waiting to be filled up with a hard, hot cock.
Pam lay writhing on the floor, tears rolling down her cheeks. She worked her wrists angrily, wishing that she could free them. Her pussy was on fire and she needed to get her hands on it.
The woman sucked up and down Bob's cock. He kept looking down at Pam. She was too embarrassed to stare back, but she kept watching while pretending to look away. The slurping, smacking sounds of the crazy brunette's mouth wee maddening.
Pam's pussy ached and itched, and juice oozed from her cuntslit.
"Ooohh, I love to suck this cock!" the brunette panted between gulps at Bob's totally stiffened prick.
She spat him out of her mouth and started to work her lips up and down his cock, holding it upright so she could get underneath and suckle his balls while her hand toyed with the rigidity of his prickshaft.
She rubbed the gun along his prick, too, then kissed away the coldness with the heat of her lips. Back into her mouth his cock went, and she swallowed it all, humming as she worked.
"I wanna see Pam eat it now!" she panted. "Come up here, baby, and show me how you eat a cock!"
Pam rose slowly to her knees, looking at the woman, her eyes bulging at the sight of Bob's totally engorged cock, its big bloated prickhead aimed at the ceiling. The woman's mouth moved along the shaft, but she was looking at Pam, a challenge in her dark, sensuous eyes.
Pam moved to the chair moaning because it was so difficult.
"Untie me!" she groaned. "Take this rope off my goddamn hands, will ya?"
"Suck his cock nice and maybe I will," the woman said, twirling the gun on her middle finger.
"Watch this, cunt," Pam said, and her mouth slipped over the tip of her husband's prick. She gulped and took him deeply, her defiant blue eyes staring straight back at the smirking brunette.
"Oh, yes, honey," Bob said softly, touching Pam's head as she ate his cock. Her lips clung to him desperately, and he fucked wetly in and out, pushing again and again to the back of her mouth.
She gulped again and took him deeper, proving to the brunette that she could do it too. His cock felt enormous in her throat, but she sucked avidly, and the meaty masculine feel of his cock filled her with excitement and lust.
While Pam sucked, the brunette went down on Bob's balls again. The dark hair tickled Pam's chin as she worked her mouth back and forth on the cock. Her bare tits bumped the back of the other woman's head. She was just sucking Bob into her throat again when the brunette turned and shifted her attention to Pam's pink nipples.
The woman bit into the tender pink buds, making Pam moan around the cock that filled her mouth. Her hand went down, teasing the pouty, puckered lips of her dripping cunt, and Pam had to moan again as she inserted a finger deep into her pussy.
Pam came up for air, gasping as Bob's cock left her mouth. She watched it bob, saliva-frothy, before her face, and she looked up at Bob.
"Oh, darling," she said. "I don't know what's happening to us now!"
"We're all going to get fucked," the woman said, releasing Pam's tit from her mouth. "We're having an adventure."
"An-an adventure?"
The woman had used the word before. It had struck Pamela as odd then, but she had bejn too distracted to give it much thought. She looked up at her husband.
"You son of a bitch!" Pam shrieked, leaning back.
"You asked for an adventure," Bob said. He was grinning like a shit-eating dog, his face flushed, his prick absolutely stiff. The brunette was grinning too, as she straightened up. She raised the gun, pointing it at Pamela's face, and she squeezed the trigger.
A column of flame arose from midway along the top of he gun's frame.
"It's just a cigarette lighter," the woman said. "Hi, Pam. My name is Traci. Are you having the adventure you wanted? Would you like to have some more fun?"
Pam couldn't speak.
Pam was on her knees, head-down into Bob's lap. She had both hands on his cock, and she was giving him hell, with fingers and mouth. She nibbled hotly on his cock. He moaned as she bit too hard. She smiled around the hard meat that filled her mouth, and she bit him again, a little harder.
The busty brunette was hot for pussy, no doubt about it, and Pam had to confess that she'd learned a few things herself.
Right now Traci was finger-fucking Pam crazily while she licked and slurped all around the edges of the cunt that her fingers were reaming. Her tongue crept upward as she licked, and Pam shivered, feeling the wet tip edge closer and closer to her asshole. The touch was excruciatingly sexual, and Pam wiggled her ass eagerly.
"Yes, she said, coming up for a breather on Bob's cock. "Why don't you go ahead and do that, you nasty slut!"
Traci pushed her fingers deep and her tongue walked a hot wild circle around the puckered ring of Pam's shithole. Pam howled in excitement and she jammed her face back down over Bob's cock. He was going to come at any second, and she was going to drink his cock dry when he did.
Her mouth hungered for the taste of his cock, for the gushing explosion of his cum, and the more Traci licked her asshole, the hotter and wilder Pam found her body growing.
Traci spread Pam's asscheeks and stuck her tongue straight into her asshole, pulling hard to make it open wide enough for her tongue to enter. Pam squealed in surprise at the feeling. She'd never done any kind of asshole play, but in the heat of the brand new experience, it seemed a natural step, and she couldn't help wondering, as she enjoyed Traci's Umber tongue, just how it would feel to take a big hard cock up her tight, tiny, tingling shit-chute.
Traci's fingers fucked in and out of Pam's pussy, thrusting deeply, enlivening the already over-stimulated tunnel of lust. Pam couldn't keep her ass steady and still, and it was all she could do to maintain her vigorous sucking on Bob's hard prick.
Cum was oozing out of his cock already. His prick was absolutely full of the stuff, and she was going to get a mouthful when he let fly.
Traci's tongue kept working Pam's asshole, and Pam squealed around the cock that stuffed her gullet. Suddenly a thumb rammed into Pam's ass, and she yelped in shock. The wail rippled out of her throat, and it massaged erotically along the imbedded shaft of Bob's cock. Pam felt, rather than tasted, the first gush of his cum, and suddenly she had the mouthful she'd been anticipating.
His jism flooded her mouth. She didn't even try to swallow it, there was so much of the stuff blasting from his prick. She made gurgling sounds as she sloshed his cum in and out of her oral chamber.
It ran back down his cock and collected in the hairs at the base of his prick, and Pam pushed her mouth downward, eating it back off of his flesh even as it oozed down his thick hard cock. She moaned gluttonously as she ate her husband's cum, while Traci brought Pam to a fluttering come of her own.
"Fuck her!" Pam chanted, diddling her pussy while Traci straddled Bob's easy chair. She held her cunt uplifted over the erect length of Bob's prick, then reached down, took hold of him, and rubbed his cock along her cunt slit.
Looking at Pam, she said: "Are you sure you don't mind me fucking your husband?"
Pam picked up the fake gun. She aimed it at Traci.
"If you don't fuck him, I'll shoot your goddamn tits off," she said. "Now get that cock in your hot cunt and let's see what you're made of, bitch! Oh, yes, put it in your pussy! Isn't it big!? Doesn't it just stretch you wide open?"
"God, does it ever!" Traci groaned, sliding her cunt down over Bob's cock. His hands were full of her big bouncy tits, and his fingers tweaked and tugged at her rigid brown nipples as she eased down and took his cock deep into her pussy.
She settled down upon his lap, his prick fully wedged within her cunt, and she sighed. "Oh, fuckin' wow!"
Pam's fingers were buried inside her own pussy, and she was slicking them in and out. Her thumb rubbed at her clit. She didn't think it had retracted since the whole escapade had begun, and she was hotter than she had been at any time during the adventure. Bob was fucking another woman in front of her. And she had insisted that he do it.
Pam moaned in arousal as she watched her husband's big hard cock thickly invade the tight pink pleasures of Traci's cunt, and she frigged herself mercilessly, underscoring each separate pulsation of her arousal. Her thumb worked her clit while her finger probed her pussy, and she felt the wetness oozing from her cunt as she rammed into it again and again.
But her fingers weren't enough. She squeezed with her other hand and felt the gun-lighter still clutched in her fist. She looked down at the black shiny barrel, remembering what Traci had done to he with it a few minutes before.
Pam leaned back and started to rub the tip of the gun barrel through her pussy slit, nosing the hard black object into the puckered, dripping mouth of her cunt.
She moaned as the thing slipped into her fuck-hole, and she yanked it back out. There was a tiny metal bump at the tip, imitating a gun sight, and it scraped magically against the underside of her tingling clit.
"Oh, Jesus!" she whined, sliding the gun across her cunt again.
Bob was fucking Traci's cunt full of his cock. The skinny big-titted brunette was bouncing madly atop his prick, her tits flopping like balloons as she rode up and down. It looked as if the tits were going to fly up and bruise her face.
Traci filled her hot little hands with them, then brought the tips upward so she could lick and lap at her own nipples. Looking down at Pam, she winked. Her long hair had fallen down across her face, and sweat rolled down her forehead, down her tits and tummy.
"Oh, fuck," she said, "I'm gonna come sooo good!"
From the expression on her face, it was a foregone conclusion. You're not the only one, baby, Pam thought smugly, sliding the tip of the gun into her pussy again.
Pam teased herself with the gun barrel, using the hard sight to tickle the fuck out of her throbbing clit. She screwed the tip around and around her wet, hungry pussy, moving it a little deeper each time she attacked herself.
Her pussy ached, and she knew that what she really needed was to have Bob's hard cock buried to the balls in her cunt. But Bob was busy, and she had to make do with whatever was at hand.
"Yes!" Pam moaned, pushing the gun barrel a little deeper.
She fucked the gun a bit farther into her straining, horny pussy, whimpering as the hardness edged into her body and stretched the hot snug walls of her cunt.
"On my knees!" Traci moaned. "I wanna be on my knees and have that big hard cock of yours fucking me from behind. Think you can handle that, stud?"
"Maybe," Bob replied. "Maybe I'll shove it up your ass while I'm at it. Think you can handle that?"
Traci giggled. "I was kinda hoping you were on the kinky side," she said invitingly. "If you can get it in my ass, you can sure as shit fuck me with it, baby! Lemme get down on the floor and we'll try it! Mmmm, Pam, you better not miss any of this! Ooops! I think Pam's cheating on you, Bob! Look at the bitch fucking herself with my gun!"
Pam was fucking her cunt with the gun as savagely as she'd fucked with her fingers. She couldn't stop. It was like a habit that had gotten completely out of control. Her cunt would be too sore for fucking for at least a month after it was over.
She pushed deeper, her cunt swallowing the gun all the way to the trigger guard. Not as deep as Bob's cock could fill her, but deep enough to make her pussy burn, and a scream vibrated out through her mouth and echoed off the walls of the living room like the cry of a cat in heat.
A moment later, it was joined by Traci's shriek of ecstasy as Bob's cock split the pink gash of her pussy and fucked deeply into the core of her sexuality. The little brunette slammed forward as Bob fucked into her cunt.
Bob fucked her hard and deep, plunging his cock into the tightness of her ripe wet cunt. His cock-knob banged the bottom of her cunt, each thump sending fresh jolts of ecstasy through the brunette's skinny, heavy-titted frame.
He held her by the waist and fucked her with his cock until she screamed and broke into a frantic wet climax that sucked like a hungry dog at his prick.
"Fuck her!" Pam groaned, still fucking her pussy with the gun. She gave herself one stroke for each stab Bob thrust up Traci.
Pam craved a depth the toy gun couldn't give her, but she tried to make up for it with frequency and passion, and her body throbbed with the onset of a blinding orgasm. She was definitely on the right track!
"Now I'm gonna fuck her asshole," Bob said nastily, grinning at Pam. "Watch me, baby! You might be next!"
"Promises, promises!" Pam gasped, the gun buried deep in her frothing cunt. She reached under to stimulate the itching pucker of her asshole. As her finger tickled the rosy opening, she remembered the salivating touch of Traci's tongue licking there.
Bob withdrew his cock from the clenching contractions of Traci's cunt, giving her a couple of fresh deep strokes just to make sure that she kept on enjoying the fuck. From the way she was moaning and writhing, he had no doubt he was doing his job well.
His prick was dripping with her pussy-juices. He teased the tip back and forth over her pussy, coaxing more juice out of the cunt, making his cock even wetter than it already was. He moved some of the wetness to her tiny tight asshole, smearing her with his cock's red swollen cock-knob.
Traci squirmed eagerly as he toyed with her asshole. "Oooohhh, yes, you big nasty fucker, why don't you stick that thing in and fuck me up the ass?"
Pam was still diddling her shithole, using the tip of her middle finger to tease herself. Sweat rolled down her asscrack, lubricating everything, and almost before she knew it, the blonde wife found her fingertip sliding deeper into the mouth of her shit-chute.
Why not? she thought, giving her finger a twist. It entered and she gasped in shocked delight. The gun was deep in her pussy and she could not resist the impulse to match it with a finger in her tight shitter.
Pam closed her eyes and enjoyed for a long delicious moment the sensation of her body being doubly penetrated.
She edged closer, lying on her side, keeping the gun busy in her cunt while her finger braced firmly inside her asshole.
"Do it to her," she told Bob. "I want to see you put your cock up her ass!"
"Not half as bad as I want it in me!" Traci moaned, wiggling her ass against Bob's teasing cock. She reached back and grabbed his prick, guiding it to her stretched, straining asshole. Put it right fucking there!" Traci gasped. "You got it, baby," Bob said, looking over at Pam with lust in his eyes. He placed the tip of his cock against Traci's asshole and shoved, fucking straight into her trembling shithole.
Pam's heart almost stopped as she watched the brunette's flesh stretching, the cock pushing its way into Traci as the brunette opened her mouth in a soundless wail of acceptance.
"It hurts sooo fuckin' good!" she gasped. "Oh, don't stop, baby, fuck my hot hot asshole!"
Pam's finger was jabbed in and out of her own ass by now. She had no control over it. All she could do was enjoy.
Bob fucked into Traci, and the brunette shrieked. "Jesus! You're bigger than you look, baby! Oooooh, so much bigger!"
"You're gonna be bigger, too, once I've fucked your tight ass with my big hard cock," Bob said smugly, pushing deeper.
Big or not, Traci didn't seem to have any trouble taking him. She made faces, she moaned, she even cried a little as the big hard cock forced itself into her ass, but she was also eager to get it, and she fought her body to overcome its natural resistance, to make it accept the hot hard fucking he was bound and determined to give her. "Fuck my ass!" she whined. "Oh, yes, fuck my ass!"
Pam slid closer, still on her side, still finger fucking her own ass while she squeezed her pussy muscles on the hard, inflexible barrel of the toy gun that was stuffed up her hot wet cunt. Her eyes bulged in awe as she watched Bob begin to get his leverage inside Traci's asshole, begin to fuck the skinny, horny little brunette in real, ball-wrenching earnest.
Pam put her free hand on Traci's cunt, spreading the slippery, meaty pussylips. She rubbed her fingers in the wetness that oozed from Traci's cunt, and then she slipped a middle finger into the pussy itself, fucking nastily into the tightness.
Even after a hot ride on Bob's big cock, Traci's cunt still felt snug around Pam's finger. As the finger worked in and out, Traci's cunt began to contract in response, squeezing suggestively at Pam, sucking the finger deeper and deeper.
"I can feel your cock fucking her asshole!" Pam whispered joyously to Bob. "Stroke it again! God, I can feel you pulsating! Oh, baby, fuck her deep and hard! I think everyone's having an adventure today!"
She couldn't keep on double-diddling herself if she wanted to play with Traci's pussy at the same time, so she reluctantly took her finger out of her asshole.
Fingerfucking Traci, Pam simultaneously fucked herself with the gun, responding wetly, juicily, to the erotic stimulation she brought to her pussy. Her eyes were fixed upon the sight of Bob's big hard cock fucking so very deeply into Traci's wide-stretched asshole.
Pam and Traci came at almost the same moment. Pam recognized the excited ripples that passed through Traci's cunt, and she finger-fucked straight up into them, moaning as Traci's pussy went wild around her digit.
The gun was fucked as deeply into Pam's cunt as it could go, and her muscles milked it, creamy cuntjuice oozing down her pussy and bathing the hard metal in wetness.
Pam pulled the gun out and replaced it with her fingers, rubbing excitedly at the orgasmic trench of her climaxing pussy.
Bob was still fucking into Traci, but Pam knew the expression on his face, knew that he was reaching his orgasm.
"Fuck her, stud!" Pam gasped. "But when you come, I want you to pull it out and shoot that hot sticky stuff all over me! Mmmm, Bobby, drown me with your squirting jizz!"
She'd hardly spoken when Bob gasped and pulled his cock out of Traci's clutching, clenching shithole. He moved on his knees, the big red tip of his cock pointing straight at Pam's face.
Pam opened he mouth just as he started to squirt, and his first gushing gob of cum hit her on the tongue. She gulped it down her throat, then lay back as he continued to squirt his cum all over her writhing body.
"Yes, oh Christ, yesss!" she moaned, rubbing his jizz into the flesh of her tits, tummy and face.
He seemed unable to stop coming. Pam sat up, and she thrust her face down over the end of his cock, taking his last few squirts straight down the throat.
His cock tasted weird, and she knew that it was really nasty and dirty to be sucking his cock fresh out of Traci's asshole, but she didn't really care, not in the midst of this blistering adventure. Her mouth clung to his stiffened cock, and she sucked until he went soft and limp, and even then she didn't want to stop sucking.
"Well," Bob said, "I hope you like the little adventure I set up for you."
"I did," Pam said. They had just finished an unprecedented late-night fuck. "Even when I was most frightened of that gun, I was so turned on I'm almost embarrassed to describe it. But I think I got hottest when I was watching you fuck her! Jesus, it was so wild and hot to see you with your cock in another woman!"
She snuggled against him, her hand caressing the well-fucked softness of his overworked cock.
"Oh, Bobby, you're gonna think I'm such an awful, nasty slut when I tell you this, but have you ever stopped to think how you might feel, watching me fuck another guy?"
"Jesus," he said, "I don't think I ever gave the idea much thought. But...
Pam felt a surge of renewed lust pulsating through his cum-smeared cock, and she began to see her next adventure taking shape in the heated passion of her mind.