Chapter 5
Jake was quiet as she climbed into his car.
She detected something bothering him almost right away. Usually he was talkative arid laughing, but tonight he seemed preoccupied, worried about something.
She knew now that he had those inner hungers. She had known since they had parked under the street lamp and her son had caught them. That had been the first time those desires had manifested them self.
Knowing this now, Donna scooted close to him. She usually sat close to him in the car, but this time she dropped her hand on his thigh, near his crotch. She heard a quick intake of breath.
"Where are we going?" she asked, trying to cheer him up.
"Dinner," he said, and fell silent.
Donna would not disturb him if he didn't want to talk. She sat close, though, and made him aware of her hand near his crotch. She allowed her pleated skirt to ride halfway up her shapely, slender thighs. That, too, was something she had not done before.
But although Jake said little as he drove, she could tell her hand was exciting him. There was a lump in his pants that bulged up. Whatever was bothering him, Donna knew it couldn't be a lack of interest.
Dinner was by candle light, and they had a fine wine. And, all through it, Jake said little. Finally Donna had to ask, "Okay, Jake. What's wrong?"
"Donna," he said slowly. "I don't want to hurt you. I wouldn't hurt you for anything in this world. I think you know how much I love you."
She nodded, lowering her eyes, thinking, here it comes, the brush off. He's chosen his other girl over me.
"I don't know how to tell you," he said, his face twisting with anxiety.
"You're seeing another Woman," she said, simply and quietly.
"You know?"
She nodded again.
"I knew her before I met you, Donna," he said, finding strength in her knowledge. "She's good, been very good to me. Then you came along, and...damn it, I couldn't get you out of my mind."
"You've got to make a choice, Jake," she said, feeling like bursting into tears. "Or, perhaps you want me to make it for you."
"God, no!"
"Then I'll make it easy for you, darling," she said, lifting her tear filled eyes to him. "You can have her. I won't bother you again"
"That isn't what I want," he said.
"What do you want, then?" she said, letting some bitterness creep into her voice. "I know I'm not what you're after, whatever that is."
She felt his gaze on her, studying her exquisitely beautiful face. If she didn't leave soon, she would embarrass them both by breaking out into loud sobs.
"Donna," he said softly she placed his hand on top of hers. "You are what I want. I know it I've felt something between us since we first met. I don't know what it was, can't explain it, but there was one hell of an explosion."
She lifted her eyes. Looking directly into his face, she said firmly, "I'm not that good of a fuck to you, is that it?"
Suddenly Jake grinned at her. "Say that again?"
"Say what again, that I'm not a good fuck? Okay, I will. I am not a good fuck."
He squeezed her hand. "You've never talked that way with me before," he said.
"You've never asked me," Donna replied. They looked at each other for a long time, both smiling.
"I may be taking a chance, but..."
"Say what you want, Jake," she challenged. "Stop this pussyfooting around with me. Stop treating me as if I'm made out of fragile, very precious china that will break if you say fuck, or shit, or cock, or cunt!"
His grin grew wide. "I knew it! I knew it!"
"You knew what?"
"Never mind right now. Listen, I'd like you to meet someone." She gazed at him for some time. When she spoke, her voice was very low. "Your girlfriend?"
He nodded.
"Why?"
"I...just do," he said lamely. Donna considered it for a moment. She thought she knew his reason. He wanted to put them together, corner them, like two steaks bra butcher's market. He would look at them both side by side, then make his choice.
"Okay, darling," she said. "Let's go meet this woman you think can make you happier than me."
Oddly enough, she wasn't at all nervous. She sat on her side of the seat as he negotiated the darkened streets. She had nothing to talk about and neither did Jake.
When he pulled up to the curb of a large apartment house, she waited for him to open her door. They were underneath a very bright Street lamp, and she deliberately allowed her skirt to hike high on her creamy, nylon covered thighs. She saw his eyes wide as her naked cunt was revealed. She sat that way for a long moment, letting Jake look at her. She saw the way his eyes gleamed, and hid cock was starting to swell inside his pants.
Then he took her hand and helped her from the car. They went inside.
Donna had to admit Jake had good taste when she saw the woman.
"Donna, meet Sheryl," Jake said, shifting from foot to foot like a nervous school boy.
Sheryl was exquisite.
She was tall, at least three inches taller than Donna. Her rich chestnut colored hair was gleaming. Her green eyes were warm and mysterious, and her full lips were moist.
Sheryl wore lounging pajamas. They clung to her slender body, and were almost transparent. In fact, Donna could see the woman's dark nipples pressing outward. She allowed her gaze to move down the woman's body. The vague shape of her cunt hair was visible, also.
A thought jumped into her mind: Kevin would love to fuck this beauty.
She had been inside the apartment only a few minutes when it became obvious to Donna that Sheryl was almost drooling to get her hands on her. On her-not Jake. She glanced at him and saw how relaxed he was. Turning to Sheryl, she saw the open desire in the woman's hot eyes. This was the reason Jake had brought her here, she knew now. She was lobe a toy for the woman and for him.
Her anger flared.
Okay, so be it, she told herself, Jake wants this, so give it to him. Show him you can be so erotic it will blow his fucking mind! Let him see what he's losing by choosing Sheryl over me.
She crossed her long thighs and allowed her skirt to ride high. She smiled at the woman, a smile of wicked agreement to whatever she had in mind.
The smile was a signal, and Sheryl moved toward her. Sitting next to Donna, she placed her hand on Donna's shoulder, toying with a strand of her dark hair. With a sneer toward Jake, Donna abruptly pressed her lips to Sheryl's. As she kissed the woman's hot mouth, Donna brought her hand up and cupped a lovely tit.
It felt strange, holding the tit of another woman. Donna had never felt desire far a female before. Now, with her hand filled by a firm tit, she trembled with sudden anticipation.
Molding her hand against Sheryl's tit, Donna knew Jake had set this up. Or at least he had talked about it with this, exquisitely beautiful woman, and Sheryl was going along with it. Now it was up to Donna. If Jake wanted her to be this way, then she would. After all, hadn't she told him she would be any kind of woman he wanted?
She shivered when she felt Sheryl's hand resting on her thigh. When the hand moved, it sent a burning tingle through her. Donna dug her fingers into Sheryl's tit and was rewarded with a soft whimper of pleasure.
Pulling her lips away, she glanced at Jake. He sat there, not moving, watching them. His eyes held a gleam that she had not seen before, and there was an obvious hardening of his cock. Feeling the movement of Sheryl's hand, Donna looked down. The fingers, long and slim, were starting to move beneath her dress. Those fingers and warm hand felt much different than a man's hand as it crawled along her nylon covered thigh. She leaned back, her hair fanning about her beautiful face. Her eyes remained open, misty, and she was gasping softly as the ecstasy started sweeping about her body. Her flawlessly shaped tits rose and fell as she breathed.
Donna felt Sheryl's hands moving, one on her thighs as it went between them, the other stroking an arching tit. Donna kept her gaze on Jake, seeing his excitement. She knew this was happening for him, because of him, but then she knew she was letting it happen because she wanted it to happen just as badly as he.
Donna spread her knees, giving herself up to the warm, ecstatic feelings this lovely woman's hands were producing within her. Her cunt was twitching already, and her nipples had become very rigid. She made no protest as her dress was opened, and a hot, wet mouth closed about her nipple, sucking gently, but with firmness. She held the woman's head close to her tit, twisting her lips slowly as the woman's fingers crawled past the tops of her nylons, stroking the bare, smooth flesh an inch or so from her bubbling, hairy cunt. She gurgled softly when Sheryl's fingers probed along one puffy cunt lip, then began to move over her knotted clit.
"OH!" she moaned, twisting her ass faster. "Oh, God!"
Donna was aware that Jake could see between her thighs, watch this woman's hand move about her steamy cunt. Somehow, with him watching, it increased her passions. Throwing her legs as wide as she could, she lifted her hips and felt a finger slide deep into her cunt. Immediately the spasms of an intense orgasm struck her. Still cumming, Donna twisted and began to rip at the lounging pajamas Sheryl wore. She became eager to feel naked flesh, swollen tits, hairy cunt and round, tight ass.
It did not take her long to strip Sheryl. Of course the woman helped her, and Donna gazed upon the beauty of her naked flesh, Again, the thought came to her that Kevin, her son, would love to fuck this choice female. With Sheryl sitting on the couch, her ass hanging over the edge, hips rolling erotically, Donna felt Jake undressing her, As each article of clothing fell, she became more and more aroused. By the time he had her down to her garter belt and nylons only, she was on fire for satisfaction. Sheryl was caressing her own cunt, gazing hotly at Donna.
It was like a scene in a movie.
When she looked at Jake again, he was undressed and his big cock was standing out lovely, hard and dripping. But she didn't get to feast her eyes on his cock and balls for long. Sheryl was pressing against her, those round tits smashing against hers and her wet tongue probing Donna's mouth. When Sheryl clutched her rounded ass cheeks, Donna clawed into Sheryl's ass cheeks, squirming her hairy cunt into the mat of hair below Sheryl's belly button.
Donna found herself on her back, with Sheryl's face buried between her hot thighs. She giggled lewdly as the tongue probed at her cunt, then gasped with pleasure when the tongue fucked into her pussy. Donna shot her crotch up into Sheryl's face and began to grind hard, whimpering as the tongue fucked into her cunt swiftly. She closed her hot thighs against Sheryl's face and humped her cunt up and down, grabbing at one of the woman's thighs near her face.
Donna pulled until Sheryl was straddling her face, the bushy cunt throbbing above her eyes. For a moment Donna gazed into Sheryl's pussy, seeing it glisten wetly, the clit probing from the wet folds. She felt Sheryl's smooth thighs press against her cheeks, and the cunt began to lower.
Donna slid her hands up the long thighs, moved her fingers about the rounded, creamy ass cheeks. When she felt the curly cunt hair brush at her lips, Donna did not hesitate. She gripped Sheryl's ass tightly and pulled. The hair lined cunt pressed into her mouth, and Donna thrust her tongue out and past the tight cunt lips. With her tongue inside this sugary cunt, she clawed eagerly at Sheryl's smooth ass, drawing that tasty cunt into her mouth. She pressed her open lips against Sheryl's pussy, sucking as her tongue plunged hungrily. The woman's cunt was soft, wet, hot against her mouth, and the sensation sent Donna's mind into a whirling, erotic state of mindless ecstasy.
She licked wildly, sucking hard. Her tongue ran about the puffy cunt lips, curled at the clit, and she squealed into the woman's cunt as Sheryl bucked frantically now. Donna arched her cunt upwards, grinding ecstatically into Sheryl's face. Her own tongue was plunging deep, and Donna found it quite erotic to have hairy cunt lips sucking at her tongue as she fucked the pussy with it.
She became aware of Jake.
He was on his knees at her head, and she rolled her eyes backward, keeping her tongue fucking into Sheryl's cunt. Jake's cock was very hard, sliding close to her forehead. Thinking he wanted her to suck his cock, she arched back to take his prick in her mouth. But that was not where the swollen and dripping cockhead was going.
Donna watched, amazed, as Jake pressed the head of his cock against the brown tightness of Sheryl's asshole. Fascinated, she gazed with smoldering eyes, watching his push against that pucker. She heard Sheryl moan into her cunt, and Donna returned her tongue to the woman's soaking cunt. She licked at Sheryl's throbbing clit as she watched as Jake slipped the huge head of his cock into the woman's asshole. The erotic aspect of seeing his cock inside that stretching asshole sent Donna into spasms of orgasms. Her tongue raced about, licking Sheryl's cunt wildly and in a fury, feeling Jake's balls brush her forehead now. Through the fog of her ecstasy, she saw Jake's cock fully inside Sheryl's asshole. She saw the brown flesh stretch and grip, flexing around that imbedded cock. Then, as Jake began fucking Sheryl's asshole, Donna began sucking furiously on the seeping cunt, her own ass squirming up and down, grinding and banging into the woman's mewling, whimpering face.
Sheryl's cunt was contracting against Donna's mouth, and Donna loved the sensation of having her tongue squeezed by a hairy pussy. She knew Sheryl was coming because of the tightly contracting cunt lips about her tongue and the soft, muffled grunts below. She held the woman's ass cheeks, her fingers pulling them wide apart the fingertips themselves brushing along the shaft of Jake's throbbing cock as he fucked violently into Sheryl's asshole. Donna was thrilled intensely to have his hairy balls rubbing back and forth on her forehead as she sucked this bubbling cunt. Her fingers on the shaft of Jake's cock told her he was close to discharge.
Turning loose of Sheryl's ass with one hand, she darted it behind her head and gripped a muscular cheek of Jake's ass, loving the way his ass cheek bunched as he fucked faster and faster into Sheryl's gripping asshole.
Donna's cunt was exploding with flames of roaring fire as she hunched her cunt into Sheryl's sucking, tongue fucking mouth. She could barely see when Jake rammed his cock hard and deep into Sheryl's asshole, holding himself there. She felt his balls writhe against her forehead, and the harsh grunt that came from him told Donna he was spewing cum juice into the woman's asshole. Sheryl, apparently ecstatic to have him gushing into her asshole, sucked brutally at Donna's convulsing cunt. Donna thought the woman was going to suck her clit off.
She was hardly aware when Jake pulled his cock from the reluctant asshole of Sheryl. She was hardly aware when Sheryl lifted her cunt from her face and sprawled out, breathing hard. She felt cool air on her face and realized her face was smeared with cunt juice.
Her cunt was still boiling, her hips still moving. She reached down and began to finger fuck herself without shame, her eyes glazed as she tried to focus upon Jake's cock and balls. She reached for his prick.
"Fuck me, darling," she begged in a low, husky voice. "Fuck me, please! Oh, fuck me! Come on, Jake...my cunt is so fucking hot! I need your cock in me, Jake!"
Donna was almost insane with desire. She made no protest as Jake turned her around until she was on her hands and knees, her sweet, creamy ass in the air. She wailed in delight when his cock fucked into her cunt from behind, and she began to churn her naked ass with fury as he fucked her. She peered past her jiggling tits, watching his balls swinging, feeling his big hard prick fill and stretch her inflamed cunt.
Pulling at Sheryl's head, she dangled a tit against that moist mouth, Sheryl closed her lips about a sugary nipple and began to suck. Donna moaned deliriously, sliding her hand down a quivering smooth stomach. She slipped her hands into the silky pussy hair and reached down until she was finger fucking the tit sucking woman. She shook her naked, uplifted ass like an animal shedding water from its fur. The gurgles that bubbled from her were loud with ecstasy.
The throbbing of Jake's cock was transmitted through her naked body, sending her into shivers of delight. She moaned and wailed for more and more.
"Fuck me!" she shouted. "Fuck my hot cunt, darling! Ohhh, feed my hungry cunt with that big hard cock! Suck my tit, Sheryl. Oh, suck my tit off! Fuck me...suck me do anything with me, just do it!"
Her naked body was being buffeted by Jake's powerful strokes, her knees scraping on the carpet. Donna's finger fucked into, the clinging cunt faster as she felt it squeeze, then erupt into convolutions. She heard Sheryl wail about her tit as the woman's cunt lifted and began to grind into her hand. Donna screamed as her cunt was seared by an unbelievable orgasm. The convulsions rippled about her, inside her, and her asshole seemed to draw inward with one of the sweetest sensations ever.
Donna was almost out of her mind. The ecstasy ripping through her was the strongest she had ever experienced. She was having the most delightful, most shattering orgasm of her entire life. It was as if she were living a wild, uninhibited fantasy. It was like a wild, frantic, erotic dream.
Insanely, she was screaming, "Come in me, come in me! Shoot come juice in my fucking cunt! Come all over me! Oh, I want that cock squiring come juice all over my fucking hot body! Come in my cunt...on my tits...in my face...on my ass...in my asshole in my cock sucking mouth!"
There was a smashing from behind her, and it seemed to Donna as if her fiery cunt was suddenly filled with the frothy cum juice of Jake's prick as he gushed with spastic jerks. This sent her into another intense orgasm, and this one almost shattered her mind completely.
She was alone, sprawled on the floor. Her body was shivering with a good feeling. She was aware that the insides of her thighs were sticky, as were the cheeks of her ass. A gentle touch between her thighs told her she was smeared with the sweetness of Jake's cum juice. She looked around with lazy eyes, and saw Jake and Sheryl sitting on the couch. She was almost certain she had not passed out.
Jake had his arm about Sheryl and was playing with a firm, springy tit. Sheryl was gently massaging his cock and balls. Donna sat up slowly. Her face glowed and her eyes twinkles. She crossed her legs, not at all bashful of her nakedness. She sat with her shoulders back, tits arched out. She twisted her sensitive nipples, smiling at Jake and Sheryl.
"I see how it is," she said. "I really can't blame you, Jake. Sheryl is exquisite."
She saw his eyes film over for a moment, then he grinned at her. "Do you really see how it is, Donna?"
She nodded her head. "I just wish..."
"Wish what?" Sheryl asked.
"Nothing," Donna said, shaking her head. She looked around for her clothing. Her clothes were scattered all over the room. They had been so frantic with each other that clothing was everywhere.
She began to dress.