Chapter 10

Sandy Malloy sat miserably in her robe at the edge of the pool Tom had given her for her last birthday, but hardly the kind of present she needed. She could have done without the pool if only Tom could have surprised her with the greatest gift of all... the announcement that he had decided to slow down and spend some time with his wife and two small kids.

Tom Malloy was a go-getter, a real charger. The kind of salesman a company would send their jet plane five thousand miles just to land. He went after everything the same way, with both barrels. A hundred miles per hour all the time, day and night. Except when it came to Sandy.

Sandy sighed, brushing her long dark hair from her eyes, remembered how Tom had been a charger in the right way on their honeymoon. She had held out all through their engagement, remembering her mother's advice, but the five days they spent in Jamaica turned her into an experienced woman. They hardly ever left the room, just for an occasional meal or a swim in the olympic-sized pool. But there was plenty going on... making love day and night, in every conceivable way, in every imaginable position. Never had she known such happiness, such real ecstasy, as day after day she floated on air, filled with the kind of satisfaction that only a real man can give a woman.

But that was two years ago, and now she was lucky if she even saw her husband. And as for the rest, the bedtime play — forget it! He was always too tired, or too worn out or too worried. So what was she supposed to do? Sit by the expensive pool he had bought for her out of a guilty conscience? She couldn't even find herself a lover in this gossip-ridden Country Club neighborhood... everyone would know before he got his cock out of her!

Sandy opened her robe and, on an impulse, removed the top of her bikini.

Why not get an all-over tan? Tom never notices anyway, but if he did, it might be kind of fun letting him wonder!

She let the expensive bikini-top slide down her arms and drop to the brick poolside patio. Sandy looked around instinctively, though there were no neighbors within sight of their backyard, and then she pulled her bikini-bottom down her long slender legs and stood naked by the pool, her skin glistening with suntan oil, her breasts high and firm in the sudden chill breeze.

She executed a beautiful dive, her naked body cutting through the water like the prow of a fine sailing vessel as she lapped the pool before climbing out again.

Her hands were on the ladder rails and she was nearly clear of the water when she saw the pair of men's work shoes standing at the head of the ladder.

She looked up, frightened. "What... "

"Hi, Mrs. Malloy... I'm here to check the pool," Bill smiled, his eyes never leaving her voluptuous young nakedness for an instant.

Sandy dropped a step back into the water and covered her breasts with her folded arms. "Don't you know how to ring a doorbell?"

"I did... twice, but you didn't answer. It's a long drive out here and I hated to do it twice. You know what I mean?"

"Yes, I do... and I'd appreciate it if you would please turn your back and hand me my robe," she snapped tartly.

"Sure, whatever you say... but I just think it's a crying shame."

"Wh-what are you talking about?"

"I mean, a woman with a body like yours... and every time I come, you're all alone. Man, if you were my ol' lady, I'd chain you to the bedpost and never let up!"

"I beg your pardon!"

Bill knew he was taking an incredible risk -if this didn't work, he'd be out of a job and broke instead of on his way to a fast fortune.

"No offense, lady... I just meant, with a body like that, you ought to have men throwing themselves at your feet day and night instead of sitting out here by yourself all the time. That's all I meant."

Sandy was particularly disturbed by the handsome serviceman's words; she did not know whether to throw him out and call his superiors... or what?

She felt a deliciously wicked shiver race along her naked spine, and on an equally wicked impulse, she climbed out of the pool, pulling herself up the ladder... giving the pool service man an unimpeded glimpse of all her ample charms!

Bill gasped — and it was only partly an act. "Man, you're even more incredibly beautiful than I thought! I'd better get out of here before I get into trouble!"

The naked brunette, seemingly unashamed, stood before him completely naked, the water beading on her sun-oiled skin. She let her arms hang at her sides, not attempting to hide her perfect, well-formed breasts. Her nipples hardened under his unabashed stare and the pretty young brunette felt her own libido asserting itself as she rapidly warmed to this handsome, muscled man.

"You don't have to go... and you won't get into trouble. My husband's out of town. There's nobody here but the two of us."

Bill's eyes were on her breasts, then they began to slowly descend, following the smooth flat plane of her belly past her dimpled navel to the fluffy wet vee of her pubic hair. He could just barely make out the faint pink line of her pussy beneath the curly dark hair and he felt his cock stiffen under his trousers as he imagined how it would taste — fresh and clean from the pool and hot and spicy with the anxious passion of her sexless marriage.

"I won't get into trouble?" he asked again, smiling. "What if I take one of those beautiful boobs in my mouth and suck on it until you scream?"

Sandy blushed crimson and a part of her, the shredded fragment of her fast-fading decency, cried out for her to stop before it was too late... but she knew in her belly that it was already too late! She could see the hardening bulge of his cock beneath his pants and she knew he was well hung and hot for her — she knew she had to have his dick in her belly! She had to!

Suddenly, a gushing torrent of red-hot passion swept over her and she took one breast in her left hand and lifted it, offering it in unmistakable supplication. Bill grinned, winked and her and lowered his head to her breasts, taking her hand in his and closing his lips over the lust-heated mounds of her bare tit. His tongue swirled over her soft crinkly nipple-flesh and he could feel the cherry-pink bud harden in the moist warmth of his mouth.

"Mmmmmmm, yesssss... that feels so good! Soooo goood!" she breathed, gasping for air as his lips and tongue encircled her bare breast.

Suddenly, Bill's other hand darted between her thighs and worked upward until his fingers closed over the pouting moist folds of her pussy.

"Oooooohh, God... yes, yes! Feel my pussy! Feel it and kiss it and make me come!"

Bill dropped to his knees there on the poolside patio and both his hands went behind the swaying, lust-starved married brunette, grasping hotly at the fleshy cheeks of her naked ass. He held her that way, his fingers biting into the softness of her buttocks, and his tongue hotly laving the moist, sweet-tasting furrow of her cunt.

His nose tingled as it burrowed through the fleecy curls of her twat and he could feel her shudder with fast-rising wantonness every time his tongue passed over the nerve-laden, throbbing bud of her clitoris.

"Yes, yes... yes!" she moaned again and again. "Oh, darling, lick my pussy... lick it with your big beautiful tongue!" Her head was back and her wet dark hair swirled across her smooth unblemished back as she clutched at Bill's head, holding his face close to the fervent heat of her unquenched pussy.

Suddenly, Bill pulled his face away from her warm crotch and she murmured her anxious disapproval, still clutching at his hair and trying futilely to hold him next to her desirous loins.

"What"... "

"This will be better, honey... squat down over me... that's it! Just sit on my face, beautiful, and I'll lick your sweet pussy 'til hell freezes over!"

Bill was flat on his back now and she dropped to her knees, trembling with girlish enthusiasm, but blushing with shame and surprise as she did this wanton act. She had never done anything like this before, even with her husband... never had she lowered herself wantonly onto a man's lips and tongue like this. Giving herself in naked, unquestioning submission!

"Oh, God... my pussy... my pussy!" She could say nothing else as she lowered her crotch onto his hotly kissing lips and his deep-probing tongue.

Bill grunted something unintelligible from beneath the softly-crushing warmth of her pussy- flesh. He went about his delicious work with the frenzy of a maniac as the naked young wife squirmed and wriggled over him, groaning and whimpering with forbidden lust!

His tongue seemed a foot thick and a yard long as it hotly laved the sizzling furrow of her pussy, wriggling over every naked pink pore, ; teasing at the pearly node of her clitoris... driving her insane with wanton, adulterous desire!

She felt his wiggling under her and she faintly heard the metallic sound of a zipper being opened and the naked young brunette knew what was next... he was going to fuck her! He had kissed her most secret genitals, hotly tongued the hidden slit of her pussy... and now he was going to fuck her as well!

Sandy wailed mournfully as her mind reeled with the torturous taunts of her wanton infidelity, but she was powerless to stop now... she had gone too far. She had strayed too close to the precipice of adultery and now she had fallen... she was lost!

"Look behind you, doll," Bill said with a proud smirk.

Sandy's eyes were misted with tears of shame, but she turned her head and focused on the upraised hugeness of his naked cock... it was enormous! Much bigger than her husband's, the only one she had ever had!

"N-no! No, I can't!" she blurted suddenly, afraid now that she had seen the huge, throbbing cock waiting for her.

But Bill was busy wriggling out of his pants. "C'mon, baby, you know you want it as much as I want to give it to you. Now, hurry up... move back and get on it, baby! Let's ride! I'll make you forget all those lonely days and nights!"

Sandy closed her eyes in humiliation and despair, shaking her head from side to side. "No, no... noooooo!"

But her body had a mind of its' own and her limbs seemed to be possessed of some greater spirit that compelled her to answer his lustful invitation... she moved slowly backward, along his now-bare chest, still shaking her head as if somehow that would make it all right.

"That's a girl... just a little more... that's it!"

Sandy was leaning so far forward that he could reach her breasts with his lips and tongue and he alternately kissed them, first one and then the other, each gentle kiss punctuated with a darting flick of his long thick tongue, a splaying swipe that oozed over her nipples and brought new cries of shame and despair to her trembling lips.

"P-Please, don't... don't fuck me, p-please!" But her words rang with hollow emptiness and Bill knew the truth that radiated from her belly, along with the heat that warmed his loins as she moved over them... she was as hot as a firecracker and ready for his cock!

He grabbed his stiffened prick and eased the bulbous, blood-engorged head of it along the moist clinging slit of her pussy. She groaned in wanton surrender as she felt the warm moist lips of her cunt hungrily nibbling at the tip of his pipe-hard dick, sucking at him, ravenously pulling his lust-quenching virility into the burning heat of her vagina!

Her lips trembled and he body shook with the overpowering fury of her adulterous passion... suddenly!

"Oh, yes, damn it... I can't stand it, I can't! Fuck me, fuck me good and hard, young handsome beautiful man! Fuck me and make me scream!" she blurted, her eyes tightly clenched and tears of naked humiliation trickling over the blushed gentle mounds of her cheeks.

"All right, baby... push down with that sweet-lookin' ass! Push!"

The naked married brunette grunted ecstatically as she lowered herself onto the skewering pole of his upraised erection. Bill met her movement with an upward thrust that sank his good-sized prick right into her belly.

"Aaaaghhh! It's so big! Mmmmm... " She was obviously in pain, but she was wriggling like a bug on a pin, fast going out of her senses as he pushed deeply up into her cunt, sinking every inch of his long hard cock between her ravenous pussy-lips.

His stiff prick surged up into her belly in a deep, gut-wrenching thrust that jolted the breath from her lungs. Deeper and deeper he plowed into her, deeper than her husband... so beautifully hard and deep!

He pulled her down onto his naked chest, kissing her hotly on the lips, his tongue swirling deep into her mouth, still moistly pungent with the taste of her pussy. She kissed him back -hard! — and they played tug-of-war with their tongues as she ground her naked buttocks down salaciously onto his upthrust erection, fervent breaths hissing through her nostrils as she worked inhumanly above him. Up and down she humped, lifting her behind until just the bulbous, purplish tip of his cock remained between her widely-splayed pussy-lips, and then, with a groan of very real pleasure, she would sink down onto his naked prick, spiraling down the glistening hard thickness of his erection until her buttocks pressed eagerly against his hair-matted pelvis.

He reached behind her and pulled the cheeks of her ass apart, making his skewering, hurtful entry even deeper. She moaned her frantic approval.

"Aaawwww... it's so deep in my pussy! Yes, yes... God, I love it, I love it!" she cried, shaking her head so that her long dark hair flailed around her face.

Bill grinned wickedly and moistened his middle finger in the dampness of her pussy... This ought to give her a thrill!

He moved his stiffened middle finger between the soft fleshy halves of her ass, warm and tender like the halves of a freshly-buttered roll. Before she could cry out in indignant protest, he shoved it into the tight, hairless grip of her rectum, pushing hard as his finger popped between the muscled lips of her anus.

"Unngghhhh! That hurts! It hurts in my ass!" she groaned, but in only seconds she was working down and back against the two-pronged thrill of his finger and cock with renewed wanton excitement!

He worked his middle finger in and out of the incredible grip of her anus in perfect rhythm with his deeply thrusting cock... separated only by the thin membrane between her two orifices, he could feel the virile strength of his own erection as it surged deeply into her belly, bringing her closer and closer to the screaming pinnacle of her sexual arousal. Suddenly... !

"Oh, God... yes, yes... I'm... I'm cumming! I'M CUMMING!" She screamed loudly, as if she wanted the neighbors to hear, and quivered as she pumped frantically up and down, levering herself skillfully with her knees and thighs.

Bill felt the breath leave her lungs. He felt her whole body begin to throb and quake as he held her tightly with one hand on the small of her unblemished bare back. He had held as long as he needed to... and now he could breathe as easily himself as his cock suddenly began to pulse and shudder, gushing a thin viscous rivulet of sperm up into her quaking belly.

She moaned again and again, collapsing across him, spent from the exertions of their adulterous union. Slowly, she lifted her nakedness from him, still trembling, and Bill felt the gush of her own juices flood down the now-flaccid shaft of his cock, soaking his pelvis and dribbling down between his legs.

He leaned over to her as she stretched out beside him. "I think I'll take a little swim to rinse off... care to join me?"

Sandy lifted her head and managed a hoarse croaking reply. "N-no... I'm too worn out... y-you go ahead."

Bill dove expertly into the water and swam the length of the pool underwater. When he reached the ladder again, he secretly glanced at his watch... Hmmm, just time enough for one more pigeon. And I know who it'll be. That sweet little Darleen Fields, man, what a piece she should be! And I know her oF man's on the road during the week!

He chuckled to himself as he climbed out of the pool... This set-up is just too much! And it can't go wrong! Hell, I'm running so far ahead of schedule, I should be able to get Karen started tomorrow on phase two!