Chapter 9
Earlier that day, Doug had gotten his first line on Caroline's whereabouts. He got to her apartment building late in the evening. There was no answer when he knocked on her door.
"Oh. She's upstairs at a party," Doug was told when he finally found someone who knew Caroline.
Doug pounded on the door to five-fourteen.
Oh God, more trouble, Steve thought when he answered the door and Doug bellowed for his wife.
"Not here any more," Steve grunted. "She went upstairs with some real rough trade."
Steve's nakedness was half-hidden behind the door. But Doug caught sight of a naked couple fucking on the couch. He had no doubt what kind of party his wife had been a part of. By the time he got up to Pete's apartment, he was seething with rage.
Then, when he knocked and heard Linda's cries for help, he acted on pure instinct. With a surge of angry strength, he kicked the door in. One look at the room told him there was trouble.
Joe had grabbed his wife, was sprawled dazedly on the floor, her ass leaking cum.
"Doug!" she gasped. "Oh.. . I'm so glad you're here."
Then Pete moved to head Doug off.
"Get your ass out of here, buddy, if you know what's good for you," he snarled. Doug pushed him. Pete staggered backward.
"Get out of my way, fuck face," he growled. "I want my wife."
Hank came flying across the room, fists flailing. Doug kicked him in the stomach. Hank doubled over, gasping for breath.
Joe and Pete attacked at the same time. Neither had a chance against the enraged Doug. He ducked Pete's flailing fist, kicking back against Joe at the same time. His foot thudded into Joe's ribs. Joe reeled backwards.
Doug's heel dug into Pete's guts. Then his fist shot straight out and crashed into Pete's face. Broken teeth flew through the air. Joe was frying to get up. Doug snapped his head back. Joe collapsed like a rag doll.
"We're getting out of here," Doug snapped to the two stunned women. He didn't even give them time to get dressed. Scooping up their clothes, he herded them out.
As the two women were running along, tits bouncing, asses jiggling, a middle-aged man came around a corner. His mouth dropped open at sight of the two naked girls.
"You didn't even see it," Doug warned him.
Doug and the two women finally made the refuge of Caroline's apartment. Caroline flew into her husband's arms.
"You were wonderful," she sobbed. Her mind was still full of the masterful way he had taken care of Pete and the others.
Doug pushed her away. "What the fuck's been going on?" he demanded. He looked around at the apartment, at the purple carpet. Were those cum stains?
"Don't be angry," Caroline pleaded. "I. .. I've made a lot of mistakes."
"Hey . . . now wait a minute," Linda cut in. She saw her sister weakening. "You haven't been doing anything your loving spouse hasn't been doing."
"Who asked you to butt in?" Doug snapped. But for the first time he became fully aware that his beautiful sister-in-law was bare-assed naked. His eyes swept up and down her nude body. He remembered the times he'd tried to fuck her and failed.
Reading the look in his eyes, Linda decided to push her advantage.
"Don't kid me, Doug," she purred. "You like to fuck around and I know it." Her arms wound around his neck. As her firm tits pushed against his chest, she suddenly kissed him full on the mouth. "Come on . . . admit it;" she said breathlessly, pulling back a little. "You'd like to fuck me, wouldn't you?"
Caroline saw what her sister was doing. She suddenly saw that maybe she could have her husband and lots of stray cock too.
"It's okay, Doug," she said. Not without a twinge of jealousy, because after all, Doug was still her husband. But this was the only way she could have her cake and eat it, too.
"Hey... wait a minute," Doug spluttered as Linda began undressing him. But he was quickly becoming excited. He hadn't had a piece of ass since the babysitter. And here was Linda, whom he'd wanted for so long, rubbing naked against him. And Caroline. He shifted his eyes from his wife's big-titted figure back to Linda's slender beauty.
"Oh, fuck... why not?"
"Come on ... lie down," Linda urged the big man when she had him naked. Positioning him on his back, she straddled his loins. "Christ, Caroline," she said admiringly, staring down at Doug's mammoth cock. "You've been hogging this beautiful cock too long."
"Oooohhhhh" Doug groaned as Linda stroked his prick. He could hardly believe this was happening. Only a short time before he had thought he'd lost his wife forever. Now, she was calmly watching as he got ready to fuck Linda. Or, as Linda got ready to fuck him.
"I want your cock up inside my cunt," Linda panted. Guiding Doug's big prick with her fingers, she settled her cunt slowly down around the huge organ. "It. . . it goes in so far!" she panted. Her eyes were open wide with lust. "Ooooohhhhh... fuck me, Doug!" she wailed.
Furiously Linda's hips began to pound up and down. Doug fucked back just as furiously, driving his bloated cock up into the moaning girl's tender cunt.
Caroline swallowed nervously. This was her husband Linda was fucking! Caroline felt foolish standing and watching. And a little left out, because Linda and Doug were obviously wrapped up in one another. Doug had reached up and was caressing Linda's swollen tits as she ground her cunt down against his rigid cock.
When she couldn't stand it any longer, Caroline moved close to the madly fucking duo. "I want some too," she said plaintively.
"Well, come on down, baby," Doug panted, His strong arms seized her legs. Puffing down, Doug made Caroline sit on his chest. With her knees spread apart on either side of his face, her cunt was only inches from his mouth.
"Oh! You're going to eat me, aren't you?" Caroline blurted out.
Doug sank his fingers in the soft flesh of her ass-cheeks. He jerked her forward, sliding Caroline's cunt within reach. His tongue lashed out, stabbing far up into her pussy cut.
"Ooooohhhhh . . . yessssss," Caroline moaned. "Stick your tongue up my twat. Eat me. . . eat me!"
The two moaning women twisted and humped above Doug's big body. Linda was eagerly sliding her cunt up and down his twitching rod. His mouth was full of the taste of his wife's sweet pussy. A hell of a sexy scene, Doug thought.
Linda wrapped her arms around her sister from behind, cupping her tits lovingly. "Oooohhh... you two wonderful people," she moaned. "I'm going to cum . going to cum
"id-Me too," Caroline panted as Doug's tongue stabbed against her cut. "Hurry.. . Hurry up, Doug. . . Let's all cum together."
Doug's cock was already swelling. As his wife's hot pussy juice gushed into his mouth, his trembling prick shot a stream of cum up into Linda's cunt. He felt the hot muscular channel clamp greedily around his pulsing cock.
Panting, moaning, writhing, Doug and the two sisters let their orgasms sweep over them. Doug loved the feel of so much naked female flesh squirming above him.
When it was over and the three were lying side-by-side, Doug looked suspiciously at his wife. "You really don't mind?" he asked. "I mean... my fucking your sister?"
Caroline smiled. "No, I really don't mind," she said, and meant it. "You can even fuck the babysitter again if you want." The events of the past few days had cured her of jealousy.
"I suppose there's a catch," Doug said glumly.
"A catch?"
"Sure... you'll want to fuck other"
Caroline thought a while. "It's really not so bad ... you'll see," she said. "The trick is to make sure your mate is getting laid too. That's the best cure for jealousy. . . when you're getting yours." Doug reached out, filling his hands with flesh... Caroline's and Linda's. His finger slipped into Linda's cunt, He bent down and nuzzled his wife's tits. "I'm willing to give it a try," he said.
Then a sudden inspiration came to him.
"Hey! Let's all three of us go back up to that party in five-fourteen."
Caroline's eyes lit up. "You mean it? That's wonderful. And there's a blonde up there named Marcia I know you'll loving having."
Caroline remembered how Marcia had shoved her finger up the brunette's cunt. "I think I'd like to have her too," she murmured.