Chapter 1
"C'mon, darling, let's FUCK!" Jim Brand cried as he loped through the house in front of Nora, his beautiful wife of three months.
"Oh, lord, Jim, do you have to be so explicit?"
"You're damn right!" Jim replied, throwing open the bedroom door and rushing inside. "The movers are gone, we've got a new house in a great neighborhood, and a new bed. Let's break the damn thing in right now!"
Nora took off her jacket and flung it across a nearby chair as she followed her husband into the bedroom. Jim smiled as his lovely blonde wife's tits swelled and strained through the yellow blouse she was wearing. The sight of them caused a tremor to travel through his body. They were big, round tits blossoming out over a very narrow waist.
Nora smiled at him, knowing the effect she was having on him, and then she approached him and put her hands on his chest. "You smell nice, darling."
"So do you," Jim murmured, "but you'll smell even nicer naked, with your pussy flowing!"
"God, Jim," she giggled, "sometimes you shock me with that kind of language!"
"I'm a newspaper reporter, honey. I tell it like it is. You knew that when you married me."
"I know."
Her hips and thighs pressed against him. Her hands traveled up to his face, then laced around his neck. Her smooth, tingling, white skin came closer, her full upper lip teasing him. Her heady perfume invaded his nostrils, and her bright blue eyes held his, as a snake hypnotizes its victim.
She kissed him, and her warm lips on his were moist and yielding, and the warm, moist tongue thrust into his mouth seemed to want to enter him completely. Through his shirt, Jim felt the solid buttons of her nipples as her tits flattened themselves slightly, two pillows to envelope him with their softness.
His hands traveled lower, touching her firm, round ass. He cupped one cheek in each hand and squeezed, feeling her body tighten in response as she panted heavily into his mouth. He bent and kissed her neck, then let his mouth travel lower and chew on the surging nipples, biting through the fabric of her blouse.
Grinding her cunt mound into his bulging prick, Nora leaned back and pulled his head away so she could undo her blouse. She slipped out of it and threw it on top of her jacket, then let her skirt slip to the carpet.
"Now, you've got me hot, darling! Undo my bra!"
He reached for the clasp as he pressed his swollen cock, through his pants, against her silk panties. The bra fell to the floor, as did the panties, and then his hands were grabbing her lush tits, squeezing them softly, listening to the soft way she moaned as he rubbed his palms against them.
His bulging dick was large and burning. It was desperately in need of her cunt. It needed to sink itself into her meat to its full length. When Nora reached down with her hand and started fondling it, Jim thought he would burn up in his own heat. Her fingers rubbed and fondled. He grabbed her bare tits, two mounds of creamy flesh centered with brown nipples, exciting to his touch, yielding and yet firm.
He smoothed his palms along her silken flesh, wallowing in the feel of her hand rubbing his hard cock. Lower went his hands, over the soft, round mound of belly, and lower yet, until his fingers were entangled in the thickness of her pubic hair.
Her fingers now moved feverishly, unbuttoning his shirt, tugging it out of his pants, and then unhooking the pants and letting them drop. Jim sucked in his breath as her hands did their job, tugging his shorts down, and making him step out of everything.
His hot, rigid prick stood straight out, a hardened spear.
"God, I love your pussy, darling."
"And, I love your cock, Jim!"
The two of them fell on the bed, he on his side, she face down. Jim's insides began to churn as he stared at the huge white ass cheeks. He flung himself on her naked back and Nora seemed to spring into motion, writhing and twisting, making mewling sounds from deep in her throat.
For a few seconds he ground his stiff, hard dick against the hot crease of her ass, pressing his heated flesh against her burning butt. Then he kissed her neck, biting her slightly. Her hand reached back and tugged at his head as she twisted her own head like a contortionist.
Then he moved to her side, kissing her back, using the tip of his tongue to trace along her spine. Lower went his mouth, and finally came to the top of the curve running between her creamy ass cheeks. With the palms of his hands on her wet crotch, he forced her to get up on her knees. His head was now level with her parted thighs and he could see the glistening pink cunt lips, already covered with juice seeping from between them. Little droplets were running down both thighs.
Extending his tongue, Jim thrust it solidly between her lips as his lips pressed themselves against the split between her round ass cheeks.
"Ohhh, Jim!" Nora cried as his swirling tongue lapped away at her soft cuntal flesh, "I don't know what you're doing, darling, but if you stop I swear I'll kill you!"
Jim chuckled as he drove his tongue deep into her cunt. He'd never tongue-fucked her from the rear before, in both her asshole and her pussy, and it was igniting skyrockets in her head.
The breath slammed out of her as she buried her face in the pillow. She twitched violently each time his electric tongue fucked into her. She thrilled to the feel of his nose pressing between her ass cheeks while his tongue kept plunging into the creaming hole of her cunt.
His seeking tongue finally found her hard clitoris, and it lustily licked away at the tiny nub of flesh. Jim pushed his mouth closer to it so he could suck on the trembling bud, pressing his forehead into the pillows of her ass.
"Oh, Jim, Jim," Nora barely breathed. "Oh, darling, it feels so good!"
She became wetter, until she was sopping. In the meantime, Jim's swollen dick was leaking its own juice. The more he lapped, the hotter he felt, burning inside as if a hot poker had been thrust up into him.
Nora's head twisted from right to left and back again on the pillow. "Now, Jim! Now, put it into me NOW!"
Jim slithered up to his knees, holding his meat between her lush thighs, and moved in behind her. He was above her, and he enjoyed seeing the way her ass curved. He loved the narrowness of her waist, shaped for easy holding.
Her thighs and calves totally surrounded his hips. Those same calves were moving in even closer, trying to grip him. Her movement forced him forward, closer to her.
With his hands he spread her lush ass cheeks as wide apart as possible, letting him get a better view of her pussylips. He could also see the darker meat of her asshole, and the sight drove him wild.
Taking a deep breath, he moved forward as far as possible, poking her tender cuntlips with his thrusting cock, pushing at it with his head, knifing it directly into where it belonged. He plunged straight ahead into the warm, wet cuntmeat between her thighs, feeling the smoothness of her pussy walls as their moisture surrounded and swallowed up his hard prick.
"God!" Nora yelped. "Oh, God! It feels so great!"
Her white ass began to travel back and forth on the meat, impaling it. Her hips rotated wildly, pressing back against him, putting as much weight as she could on her knees so she could rotate back and forth.
Jim gripped the luscious waist and drove his white-hot cock as deep into her humping hole as he could. He was panting heavily, his mouth dry and his throat burning.
His plunging prick was throbbing crazily as his hips slammed against the soft, creamy skin of her full buttocks. Surrounding him were her thighs gripping him relentlessly.
Nora was gasping for breath, still trying to push herself farther back. When Jim looked down, he saw more than an inch of his big cock still not penetrating, so he leaned forward, falling flat onto the bed. But his cock was so tightly locked inside her, he was pulled down with her. Putting his weight on the palms of his hands, Jim pressed into the bed on either side of her and literally began doing pushups as he continued plunging his rigid cock into her tight pussy. Adding to Nora's sensation was the roughness of the bedspread beneath her, rubbing against her tits and clitoris.
Jim jammed his hot prick into the depths of her seething cunt, resting his weight on the soft mounds of her upthrust cheeks as his balls tickled her thighs.
"Oh, shit, baby," Jim howled, "love me back! FUCK MY DICK! Fuck my meat back, honey!"
"Yes, YESSSS! HARDER, JIM DARLING, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Reaching behind her, she drew her sharp nails across his thigh, making him shudder. Her flushed face was so red it almost matched the color of her lips. Her entire bouncing body had surrendered itself to the thrill of his driving prick. She was bathing herself in an inner ecstasy as his reaming meat continued its blazing attack.
With each forward lunge, Jim's giant cock almost sent Nora flying against the wall. For a while she could only lay there, letting him stab his rock-like prick into her searing pussy flesh. And then, with a strong, abrupt jerk, she had pushed her knees under her and lifted her ass up, so they once more gleamed and bobbed in front of his face.
Jim's pounding cock lunged into her so deeply that on the inthrust even his balls seemed to slide in. And her foaming cunt seemed to open all the wider to take him.
Nora thought a pole was jamming into her. She reveled in the sensations of ecstasy. Jim was plunging into her with more and more abandon now, barely able to think. Her lovely body was a vacuum of soft, sensuous flesh, lusty meat, sucking and milking his cock for all it was worth. No matter how hard he slammed into her, his attacks were met with soft sighs of lust. She was able to handle anything he threw to her.
Over and over, he stabbed his dick into her, almost sadistic in his attack. From this angle, her body was even more beautiful than the first time he had fucked her, five months before.
Jim chuckled as he remembered that day. It had been the same day his scoop had broken and he had become famous practically overnight. Nora was a stewardess on the flight to New York to receive his Journalistic Award as the best investigative reporter of the year.
It was love at first sight, and when they returned to his hotel room that night, Nora was more than willing to go to bed with him. To Jim's surprise, he found her not only quite shy, but also a virgin.
For two months they met every chance they got. And then, when Jim got the big break on a larger newspaper, they got married. His new job gave them enough money to purchase a house in a posh residential neighborhood. In fact, a State Senator lived right next door to them.
Now they were breaking the house and the new bed in, right!
Jim grinned as he looked down at his wife's beautiful ass writhing on the meat of his cock. She was getting better and better in bed. Not all of her shyness had disappeared, but he was gradually overcoming it. Another six months and she would be one hell of a fuck!
After all, Nora was only nineteen.
"Oh, oh, oh, faster ... FASTER, DARLING!" the beautiful blonde cried. "I can't stop it ... it's coming! YOU'RE GOING TO BRING ME OFF!"
"You mean, I'm gonna make your cunt come?"
"Yes, yes, you're making my PUSSY COME!"
Her breathing was one long, heavy, continuous sigh, shuddering in time to the way his plundering dick continued ramming her. He heaved his hips tightly against her soft ass, and she responded by twisting, grinding and turning.
Then her sighs became a soft moaning wail as the inner flesh of her grasping cunt, surrounding his cock, seemed to swell and ripple in thick, long waves. His pounding prick seemed to cut through the flesh, and a tidal wave of juice drowned it as Nora exploded into her orgasm.
Her hands reached back, grabbing the flesh behind him, tearing at his ass cheeks, pleading for him to unleash the flood from his balls. Jim was doing his best to respond.
The meat of her flaming cunt seemed to tighten again, and his swollen prick seemed to swell almost to the point of bursting. It was a swelling that could not go on. He knifed the turgid meat into her again and again, hoping and praying he could get one more come out of her before his own cock exploded.
And then the dam broke. A flood of sensation poured through his grinding prick, forcing his cock to slice through her sopping pussymeat as if trying to reach up and cleave her womb in two. His cock was fully stretched as the cum came roaring through it like water through a fire hose, bursting again and again into her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, JIM!" she shrieked, her blonde head thrown back. "I feel like I'm on fire! Whatever you've been doing is fantastic! It's never felt this good before!"
Jim fell forward, collapsing on top of her, forcing her knees to give way beneath her. The two flattened against one another on the bed, gasping and heaving.
"Jim, darling," she finally whispered, "it was so good. We have to try variations more often!"
"We will," he grinned.
"Where did you learn this?" she wanted to know.
How could he tell her about the hundreds of women he had fucked before he met her? Could he tell his lovely young wife how many women he'd fucked since he'd married her?
But that all went with the job. Jim Brand would do anything to get a story.
"Sleep good?" Nora asked, pouring Jim his third cup of morning coffee.
"Like a baby," he replied. "Maybe we should get a new bed every week or so!" Then his face became serious. "I'm sorry, honey, about ... after."
Nora's face immediately beamed a bright red. "It's all right," she said. "You just took me by surprise, that's all."
She turned away and carried the coffee pot back to the brewer. Jim was referring to the previous night. He had pulled his still-hard cock from her wet pussy and shoved it in her mouth. She had sucked the head of his dick once or twice before, at his insistence, but never with the sticky mixture of their comes all over it.
It had shocked her, and gagged her, and eventually made her cry.
"I'll go a little slower from now on, honey," Jim said, his hand on her shoulder.
"It's all right. I've got to grow up some day and forget my puritan, small town background." She wanted to change the subject. "Do you think I should go next door and meet Senator Kelson's wife?"
"I'd wait a few days, honey. We're living in the neighborhood, but they're still a little out of our class. Besides, politicians are generally a little skittish about reporters. Let's ease our way in, okay?"
He ran his hand down over her ass and stepped a little away from her to admire her. He was a lucky guy. Nora was one hell of a good looking girl. She had long, blonde hair, a cute turned-up nose, and a full pair of lips. She was only five feet three, but her tits were a luscious size, and her tiny waist accentuated her wide, womanly hips, which made her rounded ass seem a little bigger than it should have been. Even so, it didn't detract from her loveliness, or her sexiness. "Something wrong?"
"No," Jim said, "just thinking how beautiful and desirable you are. I could strip you down and fuck you right here on the kitchen floor!"
Nora laughed and pushed him away. "And be late for your new job? Get out of here!"
"You're right." Jim kissed her lightly on the lips and ran for the door.
Nora spent most of the morning and the better part of the afternoon unloading boxes and crates. Around three, she got bored and decided to explore her new back yard.
As she strolled the property, she became more and more curious about her neighbors, the Kelsons. She hated the high, ivy-covered fence all around the yard. Jim said it was to keep people out; Nora felt that it kept her in.
At a slight break in the thick ivy, Nora moved into the hedge to get a glimpse of the huge, white frame house next door. To her surprise, she found an old, rusty, overgrown gate at her fingertips.
Tentatively, she pushed. The gate opened slightly. She pushed harder and slowly the old, rusty gate gave way.
The next thing she knew, she found herself in the Kelson's back yard. She knew she was trespassing, but she couldn't help but be curious. She made her way along a high hedge until she suddenly found herself at the edge of the Kelson's pool.
On the other side of the hedge, she heard voices.
"Cynthia, oh, baby, you feel so fucking good!"
"So do you, Wilmer! Kiss me! Kiss me again and ram your tongue down my throat!"
Such an intimate conversation and situation would normally have caused Nora to turn and run. But famous people, even small time politicians and their families, intrigued her. She couldn't resist it.
She parted the foliage and peered through.
She recognized Cynthia Kelson from her photographs in the newspaper. The woman was in her late thirties, but the years didn't show on her trim but voluptuous body. Nora swallowed hard as her eyes scanned the other woman's tall, lithe body.
Cynthia Kelson was dressed in the tiniest knitted bikini Nora had ever seen. She saw the woman's hard nipples poke through the large-holed material. The soft curls of her black pubic hair were clearly displayed beneath the bikini bottom, and Nora could see the wet lips of her cunt oozing with juice.
As she moved, her nearly naked tits bounced excitedly. Her hips rolled seductively against the man, inviting his raging cock into the churning heat of her pussy.
What a scandalous way to dress! Nora thought. And then she reconsidered. After all, she guessed, in the privacy of her own yard, with her own husband, Cynthia Kelson could dress and act anyway she wanted to.
Then the kissing couple broke apart and Nora gasped. She had also seen Senator Kelson's picture in the paper many times. And the man Cynthia was kissing and rubbing her body against was not her husband.