Chapter 3
Karen glanced at her wristwatch — nearly an hour before Bill could possibly be home. She switched off the television and went into their bedroom, anxious to get something off her mind... something that had been bothering her all day and now was like a knife-blade in her guts, twisting and tearing at her flesh.
The pretty, slender redhead pushed her hair back behind her ears as she pawed through Bill's undershorts and socks drawer, in search of the Danish magazine she knew he secreted there. She kept glancing back over her shoulder, an act of unconscious apprehension, until finally she found it. Remembering exactly the position so she could return it without Bill suspecting it had been disturbed, she took it carefully with her to the bed and stretched out beside the multi-color large magazine. It was called Cross-Color Sex... a book a friend of her husband's had brought him from Copenhagen, and it was filled from page to page with full, exciting photographs of two black guys and a couple of exquisitely beautiful Danish blondes, in every imaginable act of sex, and a few the young redhead could not imagine!
Damn that husband of mine, she cursed under her soft breath as she thumbed through the arousing photos... If he'd spend less time on that job of his and more on me, I wouldn't have to get my kicks from a magazine! It's been over two weeks... Darn it, I'm still young, I'm just twenty-five, and I need a man more often than that! He's lucky I haven't started flirting with the mailman or something... instead of this!
The skillfully-photographed tryst was supposed to be the picture-story of a couple of Danish schoolgirls who meet a pair of Negro American soldiers on leave in Copenhagen. There were captions beneath some of the pictures -in Danish and German — but Karen didn't need a dictionary to know what was going on. There were a few shots of the foursome in a bar, then walking through Tivoli with the summer crowds around them... and then the action really got under way in an unnamed forest glade.
Karen felt the tingling itch of her own unrequited passions begin to taunt her, burning between her slender girlish thighs like a hot flame held close to her loins. She was wearing her favorite daytime attire, a pair of cut-off jeans and an old shirt of Bill's, she slowly unzipped the faded denim jeans as she turned the page with her other hand... undressing just as the two beautiful young Danish teenagers did in the color photos.
She pushed her jeans over her flaring hips and wriggled out of them, tugging them down her long smooth legs and kicking them off at the ankles.
There was nothing but smooth skin beneath her jeans, as she wore no panties with her shorts while puttering about the apartment. She inhaled a quick breath as her fingertips lightly searched the reddish fleece of her pubic vee for the moist deepening slit of her pussy.
She looked longingly at the photographs, watching the lust-stirring sequence unfold through the pages as the two young Danish blondes stripped to their girlish soft nakedness. Karen let her mind wander, unfettering her fervent imagination as she had before with this same picture-book... she could hear and feel the photos coming to life as she turned the pages... they took on an unreal exuberance of their own and Karen's breath began to come in short, shallow gasps as she rubbed the mound of her mons veneris with the opened butt of her palm.
Skynd Dem! Skynd Dem! the girls were shouting in the stirring scenario Karen's imagination brought to life... Hurry up! Hurry up!
The two black soldiers could hardly believe their good fortune, not having dared swallow all the stories they had heard back at their base in Germany. Stories about these Scandanavian woman and their innate curiosity about black-skinned men... it was more than an idle fantasy, it was almost a fetish with these Danes and Swedes!
The two beautiful girls, not a day over seventeen, stretched out invitingly on the soft summer grass. Their legs spread apart in unmistakable hunger as the two soldiers stripped their civilian off-duty clothes.
"Mmmmm... yes, the legend is true," one of them softly enunciated in perfect schoolgirl English. "You are... so big! I have never seen such a thing!"
The black men dropped to their knees as if their next move were rehearsed, lowering their heads between the Danish blondes' slender teenager's legs. A chorus of moans and gasps rose from the two young girls as the wispy curls of the black men's afros teased over their bellies.
"Aaaawww, yes, yes, darling!" the closest girl moaned tremorously as the Negro's thick pink tongue splayed through the thin, sparse curls of her blonde pubic hair, and parted the dew-moist folds of her vagina in one laving swipe.
Karen turned the page again... the closest girl to the camera was on her knees, the big, well-muscled black kneeling tight up behind her... the camera moved in for a breathtaking closer look and Karen felt her heart racing in her chest as she heard the girl's frantic screams in the echoing silence of her own mind... !
"God, yes! Yes! Hurt me! Hurt me, my big black stud!" she cried, and then a few words of unintelligible Danish, words you wouldn't find in a traveler's phrasebook. And then... Ja, Ja, Jaaaa!
Karen's hand was between her thighs, feverishly rubbing, palm down, over the hummock of her pussy, hotly insinuating her own fingers over the fervent mound of her cunt... her legs scissored open and closed in a lustful rhythm of naked desires as she turned the page again.
The black men worked like a pair of dark-skinned demons from the bowels of hell, their hands tightly gripped over the dangling, jiggling mounds of the teenagers' boobies. Their thigh muscles tensed incredibly as they fucked the girls mercilessly, long deep strokes that bored hotly into their cock-hungry white bellies. Tears streamed from the girls' eyes as they reached their climaxes almost as one, and then went past it... into another screaming ecstatic orgasm, and another still!
And when the book was at last finished, the pages shaking as Karen anxiously flipped them open... there were the two girls, exhausted and soaked with their own perspiration and the dripping salty sweat of the blacks... and the two soldiers were still hard, grinning broadly as they stood over the girls, holding their still-erect pricks like huge black swords until they knelt over the blonde teenagers, their buttocks pressing down over the soft mounds of their girlish tits... and the girls sucked their cocks! They sucked them until they came down their throats and the gushing thick rush of their sperm trickled and oozed from their lips and dribbled obscenely from their chins and onto their necks! Ja! Ja! Ja!
Karen's legs were straight up in the air over her, her bare feet waving frantically as both her hands worked feverishly between her nakedly-splayed thighs. She had the pinkish moist folds of cuntal flesh parted with the fingers of one hand, the other one busily caressing the nerve-filled bud of her clitoris.
"Unngghhh... unngghh... " She chanted mindlessly, the photo-book closed now and forgotten as she soared in her own private fantasies, imagining herself in the place of those pretty Danish girls, just her and two huge, glistening cocks to take away this burning hunger in her belly!
Suddenly, she started to come... groaning and cursing between clenched teeth, she rolled the oily marble of her clitoris between her fingers, fast-pumping it as her crescendo of orgasmic intensity swelled to a pinnacle of grunting crying ecstasy and then blissfully subsided.
She dozed off, her hands still between her thighs, smiling as she reminisced about the old days of her four-year marriage, the days when Bill used to take off early from his job just so they could have time for an extra round of lovemaking before they ate dinner. Reminiscing about how he always came through the front door with a hard-on, a hard-on just for her! And how they sometimes couldn't make it to the bedroom in their frantic passion, ripping and tearing at each other's clothes -and how he liked to push her down over the coffee table, a pillow beneath her breasts as he kneeled on the carpet and fucked her deliciously from behind... !
Oh, Bill, the job just isn't worth it! I know we need the money and I know you want to save for your own business', but I need you too... God, how I need you! I need you to fuck me, Bill... fuck me like you used to! I'm a real, live woman, Bill and I need it... I need it bad!