Chapter 2
Bill was still standing with his mouth open, slack-jawed at the wanton boldness of the pretty young married woman's urgent proposition. She was incredibly beautiful in an unusually sensuous way, and it was not just her sunbathing nudity that accounted for it... she had a kind of magnetic attraction, almost a musky lure about her that made it near- impossible to turn her down.
He thought of his job, how well it was going, and how quickly he would be canned if word of this leaked back to the sales office. They wouldn't hear of any hanky-panky, for it would just take one irate husband spreading the word at the country club and they would be out of business. None of the executives in town would dream of buying one of their expensive pools if they suspected the servicemen would be after their lonely wives!
But still... there was that unearthly attraction this young blonde with such a gorgeous, available body possessed, this attraction that muddled his thoughts and made it difficult to be rational.
"What's the matter, big boy? Cat got your tongue?" she purred, her own soft pink tongue sensuously swiping over her lips.
Bill laughed nervously, glancing around almost as if he expected an irate husband and a pair of private eyes to jump from the neatly-trimmed tropical foliage that surrounded the custom-built pool.
"No... my tongue's all right," he winked. "But I'm not that certain about what you said... What happens if your ol' man comes running in?"
The beautiful blonde laughed, and when she did, her naked suntanned breasts rose and fell excitedly. "My husband? Shit, lover, he hasn't run anywhere in twenty years! Unless he might have run off to count his money once or twice! C'mon, baby... that is, if you're man enough." She cocked her head to one side and let her eyes slide down his sleek, muscled young body, mentally undressing him. Bill could actually feel the heat of her intense stare.
He looked up at the closed and shuttered windows on the second floor, the only ones with a view of the pool.
"Go ahead... lock the gate. Then we'll be absolutely alone. None of the servants would dare disturb me here," she purred like a gorgeous feline in anxious heat.
Bill closed the latch on the redwood gate and started toward her, his libido rising as he saw the voluptuous nakedness of her beautiful unloved body beginning to come alive in anxious anticipation. He reached the side of her chaise lounge and he leaned over her, still in his uniform, gazing down at the crinkly, swelling tips of her nipples, her deliciously curvaceous breasts. And down further along the trim, well-maintained curve of her body, the light brown fleece of her pubic vee... and the moistened, quivering lips of her pussy there between her slightly-splayed thighs!
He started to kiss her but she stopped him with her upraised hand, a mischievous gleam in her soft blue eyes. "Not yet... first you take that uniform off. I want to see what I'm getting... I'm a comparison shopper and I never take second best." She winked impishly at him... it was a snide remark he wouldn't have taken from most women, but with this one he felt differently. So it was a free show she wanted, huh... well, he'd show her! He knew his well-hung equipment was nothing to be ashamed of and it would be worth it just to see the look on her face when she got a look at it all -hard and stiff!
"Okay, baby," he leered down at her, his eyes taking in the full expanse of her unashamed nakedness. "We'll play it your way."
He smiled down at her and, taking one last furtive glance around, he started to undress. First, his shirt, exposing the well-muscled strength of his working man's chest... and then his work pants and jockey shorts. Her eyes never left his body for an instant. There was no fake modesty or shyness with this gorgeous, sexy creature... she knew what she wanted and she wasn't ashamed to show it!
When his pants dropped to the concrete pool deck and he stepped out of them, kicking off his loafers and pushing his socks off with his big toe, she murmured approvingly and a long, low moan rumbled from her throat.
"Mmmmm... nice, honey," she breathed deeply, extending one hand to lovingly caress the long, thick flesh of his penis. It throbbed under her gentle, loving touch and swelled into full, jutting erection... a man-sized hardness any guy would have been proud of.
She touched it cautiously with her other hand, extending her arm across her full, tantalizing breasts; her two hands encircled the thick, turgid pole of his erection and she stroked it lovingly, working the fleshy skin back and forth between her palms as his prick swelled into full, virile hardness.
"I ain't ever had any complaints," he said with a confident smirk, his hands on his naked hips, his pelvis stuck slightly out, and his cock warmly cradled in the married woman's grip.
Her legs parted a little more and he could easily see in the tree-filtered sunlight the beaded moistness that rimmed the tender pink lips of her vagina. When her legs opened wider, the tempting folds of her pussy seemed to flower into eager openness... Man, was she ever a cock-hungry piece! She was just aching for it... aching for a long hard hunk of prick between her legs!
Bill crawled cautiously onto the double-sized chaise beside her and reached a gentle hand down to the voluptuous swell of her naked buttocks. He was less than surprised to find she had the pert skin tautness of a young girl -she was clearly the kind of rich woman who kept her body in shape, quite possible because it was the most priceless asset she could claim that was truly her own.
She was hot and she trembled against him, her eyes closed as she breathed anxiously, her lips seeking his. He kissed her and she responded like the high-school tramp out for a drive-in gang bang... her mouth opened around his and her lips ground into his teeth as her tongue searched furtively down his throat.
Her hand shook with rising excitement as she reached down between their reclining bodies and firmly gripped the one thing she needed most... his long, hard dick!
Bill moaned from the wantonly exquisite pressure of her fingers around the thick, blood- engorged length of his cock and he kissed her arousedly, answering her fervent soul-kiss with one of his own. He felt strangely excited... not in years had the simple act of kissing aroused him so... perhaps it was her hand on his prick that made the difference!
Suddenly he knew just how badly he needed her, how much he wanted to fuck this gorgeous married woman. He had a wife of his own, every bit as pretty as this cunt and maybe prettier... but that seemed not to matter now. He had to have her! Karen would just have to forgive him... and if she didn't, to hell with her!
The naked blonde eagerly squirmed her sweet-smelling feminine body frantically against the slender, muscled expanse of his working-man's body. Her wriggling pelvis, flat and smooth from exercise and expensive spas, ground against his and he could feel her rising heat, like a consuming fever, burning, frantically in her loins.
Her thighs parted as she lay on her side facing him and his cock shot up between them as if it had a homing-device built in... eagerly in search of the warm, moist slit of her pussy that lay nestled between those soft, trembling thighs! Her arms went around him and she gripped him desperately, breathing in short, shallow gasps as her nails marked his strong back... her thighs opened shamelessly wide and she closed them around his hips as he rolled effortlessly onto her naked blonde beauty.
"Mmmmm, lover... you're so big and hard! God, I can't wait a second longer, darling! Stick that big thing in me... stick it in my cunt!" she gasped, hissing with frenzied passions that burned hotly in her belly and threatened to consume her with their rabid ferocity... unless she had his cock inside her! Unless she could quench the ardent lust-flames with the gushing bliss of his virile cum!
Her delicate hands seemed to be everywhere at once, hotly searching his hard, muscled nakedness like it was the first man she had seen... or touched. She touched him all over, feeling the ridges of his muscles, brushing over the hairy patches of his legs and chest, and anxiously squeezing the firm, sinewy cheeks of his buttocks. His cock probed deeply between her thighs, the bulbous, pulsing head pressing incitingly against the puckered moist lips of her pussy.
She squirmed under his muscled weight like an anxious schoolgirl about to get laid for the first time, her back arching in suprising strength. Wantonly, she wriggled her hand between their bellies and spread apart the pliant pink folds of her pussy to give him greater access to her hotly-steaming slit.
"Lover, hurry... I can't stand it! I need your cock soooo bad!" She mewled in a hoarse whisper, kissing him again and again, leaving passionate welts of naked arousal across his back as her fingernails roughly clawed him in her rising, furious desire.
He squeezed the soft fleshiness of her large breasts, rubbing his palm over the crinkly- hard peaks of her nipples until her thighs opened wider still, her loins wriggling upward until she had the head of his prick luridly between the soft splayed lips of her twat.
"Hey, that's nice," he mumbled, his cock trembling from the tickling fingers of a hundred curly pubic hairs around its sensitive, lust-bloated head.
She groaned impetuously... she could stand it not a second longer! Her legs opened until Bill wondered if she was double-jointed, her ankles locked now around his hips as her feet pounded barefoot frustrations on his naked back!
"Ooooohhh, God, come on... fuck me before I die!" she gasped, her voice richening and cracking with fervent arousal. Her lips trembled as she spoke and her eyelids fluttered as if she were losing consciousness. She was about to cum and he hadn't even fucked her yet!
Bill wanted nothing more than to sink his aching, burning pole of flesh between her thighs and fuck her silly, but she was even quicker than he was in going for his jutting, blood- pulsing cock... she grabbed it and worked it with a squeal of anxious pleasure between the pliant moist folds of her ravenous pussy, pushing the bulbous knob of his dick through the fleecy light brown softness of her pubic curls and into the hot, clasping grip of her cunt!
"Aaaahhhhh... it's going in me! I can feel it there in my pussy! God, it's even bigger than it looked... Mmmmm, push it in, lover! Push hard!" she choked, her eyes half open as she looked blankly up at him. It didn't matter that she could barely see his face... it didn't matter if he was young or old; white, black or yellow... the part of him that mattered was there between her anxiously-stirring thighs — his big, beautiful hard cock!
He entered her with a single, deep-thrusting stroke... a hugely-powerful lunge that sank his cock into her upturned pussy with the strength of a dozen men. Like a stallion mounting a whimpering mare in heat... he surged into her like a fist into soft sweet butter.
"Oooohhhh! Yessss!" she whimpered animalishly, hissing up at him through clenched white teeth as the taut, rubbery grip of her twat pulled him wantonly into the liquid depths of her belly.
Bill gasped at the ravenous pressure of her surprisingly tight pussy... the walls closed hotly around the thrusting shaft of his hardened penis like a warm moist fist. He closed his eyes and savored the exquisite pain of her incredible cuntal grip... she was like a nineteen-year-old virgin!
Deep into her very insides his lust-stiffened erection probed rapaciously; her delicious tightness was so remarkable that he nearly cried out from the strength of her grip. She was one of that rare breed of female with absolute control down there where it mattered... she had a real, honest-to-God snapping pussy!
His pain quickly subsided in the gushing flood of her pussy-juices, a veritable torrent of warm moist lubrication that oozed around the thick, pistoning length of his cock and made his entry a lingering moment of pure, unbridled bliss!
Less than fifteen minutes ago, he did not even know this woman existed... and now he was fucking her with every inch of his hard, manly prick, her nakedness beneath him mewling and writhing with the frenzied, hurtful passions of a wanton college coed getting it for the first time.
She gurgled and grunted with every thrust of his long, stiff prick; her buttocks were upturned beneath his weight and he could see the rippling after-shocks of his deep- thrusting fucking as her skin shivered with the strength of their adulterous lovemaking.
She was in pain... that rapturous, secret pain that only a woman will ever know, the agonizingly delicious pain of being fucked! Bill enjoyed with a trace of sadistic relish his ability to hurt this beautiful, country-club bitch so easily... all it took was an extra-powerful thrust of his long hard cock, the vicious flick deep inside her, and she was like soft putty in his arms. He could do anything to her, hurt her, make her scream... and she was powerless to answer with any pain of her own. It was woman's eternal curse, perhaps a relegation from the original sins of the Garden... naked in the arms of a man, she was always the slave and man was always her master! It was the way of the universe!
His breath coming deeply and hurriedly, Bill pushed down hard with all his virile strength and she met him with surprising vigor, pushing up against him with such anxious furor that they both nearly toppled from the chaise lounge. She grunted and moaned with demoniacal frenzy, like a woman possessed of the devil himself... and this firm, muscled young man was her own private incubus!
He cursed silently under his breath when a tree limb moved in the wind, momentarily obscuring his view, but he was able to shift enough in his chair to regain the vantage he wanted... looking almost right down on his unfaithful wife and the pool serviceman!
You always were a slut, he spat down at her.
But it's been my nature to make the best of life's adversities, even this. You think you're pulling the wool over my eyes with your poolside escapades, but I'm smarter than you, Caroline... I've always been and I always will be!
Go ahead, tramp and let him fuck you! I enjoy it... it's all the sex I get these days! Don't hold back... show him your whole repertoire, I don't mind!
The middle-aged Crosby reached under his velvet robe and opened his undershorts with one hand, still peering excitedly through the expensive German binoculars. His fist closed around the fleshy, soft length of his prick and he began to slowly, rhythmically, pump it up and down... he felt it begin to stiffen, just as it always did when he watched his unfaithful wife in the act with her serviceman boyfriends.
He laughed softly as his cock surged into full, potent erection... Oh, you stupid cunt! You think I can 7 even get it up any longer. I just won't get it up for you! I don't want to fuck you, you slut! Let these stupid clods do it for me... I wouldn't soil my dick by touching you now! Now now... not ever!
But he made a mental note to have Higgins do some checking on this one. Harry, the last of Caroline's Paramours, had been unfortunately single and unattached... but maybe this time it would be different. Maybe that long-dormant plan could be put into action, he smiled to himself.
Go ahead, you dumb musclehead... I may get the last laugh yet!
They thrashed about on that shaky chaise lounge like a pair of mating salmon in some cold-water mountain stream, their bodies fused as one by the lascivious heat of their forbidden passion.
Bill smiled down at her lust-contorted face, still beautiful despite the agonized grimace of rising desire that twisted her features into a mask of absolute surrender. She was close to the brink of her screaming, back-scratching orgasm, he grinned. His virile, muscular young body was sweat-soaked, the tiny rivulets of perspiration dripping from the hollows and crevices of his legs and torso and oozing onto the naked married woman's tingling flesh.
He pumped up and down like a sex-machine, a deep-thrusting rhythm of long hard strokes, every one boring to the hilt in her upturned crotch, pushing hard into the tight, moist grip of her cunt until his balls slapped lewdly into the smooth hairless cleft of her buttocks and his pelvis ground salaciously against the soft pink flesh of her nakedly- splayed pussy!
Bill could feel her ecstatic climb to the pinnacle of her wanton climax... he could feel her body tauten, every muscle, every pore, attuned to this wild, devastating ascent... another few seconds and she would be a screaming, scratching demon in his arms!
She gripped him painfully tight with the insides of her smooth thighs, opening and closing them scissor-like as she matched his piledriver cock-thrusts ounce for ounce with the upthrusting fervent 'flesh of her crotch. She ground hotly against his hard muscular virility. Her moans had degenerated into a hoarse muffled gasp as she struggled to keep from screaming lest the servants hear. But it was increasingly difficult as the time-bomb of her passion ticked toward the moment that was only seconds away... her naked, writhing orgasm!
And then... !
"Unnggghh... don't stop... that's it, lover! Hard, harder!" she gasped, her eyes suddenly popping open wide as if a thousand volts had been sent through an electric line to her sensitive, squirming twat.
She choked back the scream that hung in her throat and Bill grinned sadistically as he saw her face flush with color, almost purplish, as she held back the jarring, satisfying yell that he knew she needed. He grabbed a quick, furtive breath and stepped up the powerful, lust-stirring pace of his fucking... his cock was pumping in and out of her flowered pussy- lips now so fast that it seemed to heat up from the lascivious friction!
"Yes,-yes... I'm cumming! I'm ccccuuuummmmiinngg!" she gasped, louder than she wanted to, but still managing to hold back the scream she ached to empty from her lungs. Her knees pulled so far back that her toes curled in his longish dark hair and she impishly toyed with his ears as she giggled hysterically beneath him in that babbling, mindless aftermath of her wild, savage orgasm. She shook convulsively, gasping and choking for what little air she could manage, and every single spasm of her naked, sweat-soaked body sucked another deep thrust from his still-rigid cock.
Bill slowed his ravishing pace mercifully, sensing that the beautiful married blonde would be climbing the walls if he didn't. She shook and shuddered in the after-shocks of her adulterous orgasm, her arms and legs still locked around his firm youthful hardness.
"Mmmmmmm... you're too much, lover! I'm a lump of jelly and you're still as hard as a rock! What a cock, darling... I love it, I just love it!" she exclaimed, her voice tremoring with girlish excitement.
Bill tried to look nonchalant, still on his elbows and knees over her, his pipe-hard prick between her upturned thighs. He gave it a playful throb and felt her belly tighten around the deep-burrowed thickness of his erection.
"Ooooohh, honey... take it out and lie down here," she whispered, her voice rich and husky with feminine passion. "No, I've got a better idea... sit here beside me and watch!"
Bill levered upward and felt his stiffened rigidity slip from her taut cuntal wetness with a reluctant plop!
"Wow, it's still hard as a brick!" she giggled as he swung his weight off of her and rested his feet on the concrete poolside patio, sitting on the edge of the chaise lounge. She squirmed out from under him and jumped up with surprising energy, vibrant and misted with a fine glistening sheen of perspiration... buoyant with the exuberance of sated desires.
She crawled off the chaise lounge and dropped to her knees between his legs... only then did Bill realize what she planned as a surprise for him, and his cock tightened in throbbing anticipation as he knew she was going to suck his cock! This beautiful rich married woman was going to give him a blow job!
The naked blonde ogled the steel-hard erection that stood up between his muscular thighs like an extra leg. Her fingers began to caress it lovingly like it was an ivory hand-carved work of priceless art. She stroked it anxiously, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she stared at the tiny slit in the bulbous, blood-engorged head as if it was an eye and she was hypnotized by its unblinking stare. She rolled the thick, fleshy foreskin back and forth, groaning with animalish excitement as she saw the bluish veins along the seven- inch pole of virile maleness pulse and quiver with lust-heated blood!
She stroked it and fondled it lovingly until Bill groaned with the tautening pain of lust- swollen balls... God, if she doesn't suck it soon, I'm gonna' explode!
His hair-matted loins began to work back and forth, his buttocks rising off the edge of the lounge as she pulled and drew on the hard, pulsing length of his manly erection, her small gentle hands everywhere at once... along the stiffened thickness of his cock, cradling the swollen, sensitive orbs of his testicles, tenderly caressing the leathery sack of his scrotum, the wispy hairs tickling her palms.
Then, with a giggle of aroused eagerness, she pushed her head between his muscle- ribbed thighs and salaciously licked the bulbous, purplish head of his cock with her small pink tongue.
Bill gasped aloud and shivered involuntarily as his prick jerked into full aching erection, moistened now with the combined wetness of her pussy-juices and the warm saliva from her tongue and hps.
The naked blonde, kneeling between his legs, moaned as if she had been starved for days and was now offered a royal banquet... seven inches of hard, hot cock!
She worked her glistening pink lips down along the turgid pole of virile rigidity, drawing her ovaled mouth over his cock like a tight condom. The warmth of her clasping lips and tongue enclosed his prick in a fervent pressure of arousal that made him shudder again and again with exquisite rippling shock-waves of desire. Her tongue swirled heatedly around his erection in a gesturing effort of utter abandon!
Bill groaned anxiously and shoved his cock deeply down her throat, expecting her to gag and pull away as his wife always did when she attempted this, but to his bug-eyed amazement... she took it all!
This was no amateurish attempt at nibbling, something half-hearted to satisfy her need to bring him off... this was the real thing, fellatio as it was meant to be! The kind of performance you'd pay a whore twenty dollars for, but never get the real emotion this naked married blonde was obviously experiencing... she wanted his cock, she wanted to eat him alive!
Bill groaned loudly as the encasing wet warmth of her mouth closed tightly around his prick, like a warm fist drenched in butter... Man, what a cock-sucker! I could bottle this and make a fortune!
He looked down at her delicious nakedness, her large firm tits bobbing and squirming as she worked frantically between his wide-splayed legs. The insides of his thighs rubbed incitingly over the sides of her head as her mouth worked hungrily up and down the full, hardened length of his cock. He could see it all happening... the soft pinkness of her lips tautly ovaled around the thickness of his prick in an expression of cock-hungry lust as old as time!
She rubbed the swollen, sperm-laded orbs of his testicles with her opened palms; he could feel their weight throbbing anxiously as they rested in her hands. They were swollen inhumanly, bloated with the pressure of his yet-to-come orgasm... and he knew that in seconds, they would pump their viscous load right down this rich broad's cock-sucking gullet!
He pushed hard into the ovaled softness of her mouth and gasped in cock-hard astonishment as she swallowed and let the head of his prick slide down her throat! She took it without choking, the muscles of her throat constricting deliriously around the thickness of his erection. She breathed wheezingly through her flared nostrils, her lips ovaled to the breaking point around his cock... and the lascivious sensation of fucking right into this rich married broad's throat brought him off.
Bill's head went back and he grunted once, his pelvis shuddering like a tree in the wind, and his bloated balls began to pump like a pair of tiny engines, gushing the thick, sticky rush of semen up and along the pole of virile flesh that was so deeply imbedded down her ravaged throat passage. He felt the white-hot torrent ripple down the length of his cock and explode from the end like a hail of scatter-shot from a shot gun barrel.
The gushing viscous spurts ricocheted down her gullet, swirling hotly down into her belly as she swallowed again and again, milking his still-hard cock with exquisite pressure until every drop of his cum was swirling thickly in her belly.
She lifted her head finally from between his thighs, licking the last of his semen from the rubbery head of his cock with a quick swipe of her tongue.
"You're all right, handsome. I like a man who can stay with it. None of that five-second quickie crap for me," she purred, looking up at him with the glazed look of a satisfied woman. "I hope we'll be, uh, seeing a lot of each other. When are you coming again?"
Bill laughed down at her. "Not for a few more minutes, that's for sure!"
"Oh, silly... I didn't mean that kind. When are you scheduled to make another service call?"
"Well, I think your husband is signed up for one each week, but we do come as often as twice a week if the customer requests it."
"Mmmm, this customer certainly requests it, lover." She stood up, putting her weight on his knees until she could stand without swaying. She was misted with a gleaming sheen of perspiration and looked like something he remembered from high school... a statue of a goddess he had seen on a field trip to the state art museum.
She motioned to the pool. "I'm gonna take a swim, care to join me?"
Bill shook his head. "I'd better get going... I'm behind schedule already."
"But I'll see you again soon?"
"Honey, you'd better believe it! The sooner the better!"
As Bill splashed clean with the pool water and started to dress, a shuttered window slowly closed, unseen by either of the exhausted young lovers at poolside. And behind that window, a man Bill Hodges had never seen was working out the details of a plan... a plan for delicious revenge!
He reached for the locked gate but suddenly turned to where the naked blonde lanquidly floated in the pool.
"I'll check the pump and the filter in the pumphouse... but before I leave, I almost forgot... I don't know your name!"
She laughed so hard she had to turn over to keep from sinking. Sputtering with pool water in her pretty nose, she called to him as he left. "Caroline... Caroline Crosby!"