Chapter 4
"Let them," Nora whispered, from behind the hedge. "Let them fuck you! My God, child, you don't know what you're missing!"
Her own hand had crept up under her skirt and around the crotchband of her panties. By crouching just right, Nora was able to get four fingers deep within her cunthole. Now she was wildly fucking herself and panting with the anticipation of what Cynthia and the Senator would do to this young girl.
"I think we have another pixie here," the Senator said wryly to his wife.
Cynthia smiled. "She is small, but I think we'll have some fun with her. She has nice tits."
Jeff smiled appreciatively, and Melissa suddenly found her voice. "What are you going to do?" she cried. "Please, tell me, what are you going to do?"
"There, there," Cynthia comforted the girl. "We're just out for a spree, dear."
"And you're the spreeee!" the Senator laughed heartily.
"What do you want?" Melissa cried again. She was near tears. "Tell me what you want!"
"I want you to be still," Cynthia said as she patted her head. "We haven't decided what we're going to do yet. We've been too busy gawking at your body."
"Besides," added the Senator, "we're all going to enjoy this, I think!"
Melissa watched them in stunned silence. Their bodies were lean and tan. Cynthia's tits were round and supple.
In the bushes, Nora now saw all of the Senator's cock as he squeezed Melissa's tits. He was even bigger than Wilmer! She fucked her cunt harder with her fingers, wanting to run through the hedge and throw herself at the man's feet and beg him to fuck her.
Deftly, the Senator and his wife removed the quivering young girl's clothing. Nora gasped. The dumpy clothes that Melissa wore had been hiding a beautiful body. Melissa made a picture of youthful innocence on the verge of becoming mature womanhood. Her body was already filled out in all the right places, and her firm, well-rounded young breasts jutted voluptuously. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her prominent nipples, hardened to tingling erection, held Nora's attention. Then when she shifted slightly, her tits bounced beautifully, sensuously, on her chest.
Nora shocked herself when she realized that she would love to suck those tender young tits almost as much as she wanted to suck the Senator's cock.
Cynthia walked softly toward Melissa, and Jeff followed. She saw on the chaise beside Melissa and placed her hand over the girl's pussy. Her fingers slid into Melissa's hot, wet lips and she looked up in surprise and pleasure.
"It doesn't take her long to get the idea," the woman smiled to her husband who sat opposite her. He returned her smile and passed his hand over Melissa's lush tits. She shivered with his I touch. The woman's fingers worked their way around her cunt softly, stopping on her clitoris.
She massaged the little bud with two fingers while Jeff began kissing her tits hungrily.
Melissa's juices ran over the woman's hand. She was amazed at the lust she felt for these two strangers. His lips moved skillfully over her breasts, and she felt them getting hard and hot. He sucked her nipples, running his tongue like a tiny velvet tickler over the tips. She moaned and sighed, feeling her body giving way under the expert manipulations of these two.
Cynthia wriggled two fingers into Melissa's soft young pussyhole, and the girl's cunt opened wide as soon as the woman's fingers entered. Cynthia filled her pussy with her hand, moving her fingers softly against her cervix. She slipped four fingers into Melissa's hot pussy and massaged her clit with her thumb. She pushed her long fingers in farther, then out, rubbing the throbbing clit with each stroke.
"She's got a big pussy, darling," Cynthia whispered. "Her hole gets bigger every minute!"
Jeff covered her body with kisses, his fingers following his lips, rubbing and tickling her whole body. Cynthia plunged her fingers deeper, until Melissa's body arched and trembled violently.
"You want it, don't you, little girl?" the Senator growled. "You want my big dick!"
"Yes, yes!" Melissa sobbed. "I do want it! I want something! I want a cock in me!"
"But aren't you afraid that my husband's big meat will hurt your little pussy, baby? After all, you are a virgin, aren't you?"
"No, NO!" Melissa wailed. "I've fucked myself with a dildo for years, ever since I was eleven. I can take it!"
"Have you ever sucked a cock, Melissa?"
"No, NOT THAT!" The girl was close to hysteria. "I-I wouldn't know how!"
"Then I'll have to instruct you," Cynthia smiled. "Here, touch Jeff's cock!"
Melissa's ,eyes snapped away from the man's giant prick and she looked at Cynthia with tears in her eyes.
"TOUCH IT!" Cynthia shouted.
Melissa reached out with her fingers and placed them on the head of his cock. As soon as her fingers touched the swollen, throbbing head, Jeff sucked in his breath and the sound made her pull back her hand.
Cynthia laughed. "My, my, you are squeamish, aren't you, little girl? I'll bet you haven't even had your pussy sucked!" Melissa sobbed. "No."
"Well, well, I'll have to teach you about that, too, then," the woman said. "Cunt-lapping is an art and I want you to be sure to know what you can expect from it. First of all, it starts with the basic kiss. I don't like it when a man just spreads my legs and rams his tongue up my cunt. I like it to happen with a little style. The man should start by kissing your tits, honey, making sure that both tits get their fair share!"
Melissa was groaning continuously now, not only from the woman's words, but also from the erotic treatment her tits were receiving from the Senator.
Cynthia continued her instruction in a low, sultry voice. "I like my nipples singled out for special attention, darling. There are two kinds of stimulation to use on the nipples; hard stimulation and soft stimulation. Gentle stimulation can be done by the lips ... curling the tongue and drawing it lightly over my sensitive flesh in a tickling movement. For myself, I prefer hard stimulation. That's where the man bites down on my nipples with his teeth. Mmmmm, I love that! I also love to have my titties sucked! And that seems to come easy to a man ... it must bring him back to the days when he was sucking milk out of his mama's tits!"
"Shut up! PLEASE, STOP!" Melissa cried.
"But you have to learn, darling," Cynthia laughed. "Now, the position that you assume when a man eats your pussy is strickly up to you! You'll find the one you like best by experimenting. One way is for the man to stretch out on his stomach, with his head between your thighs. Some men like to start licking up to your cunt starting above your knees. When he gets to your cunt, he kisses it. Some men will spread the hair so that they can get their lips right on it. Others will snag your pussy fur in their teeth and pull at the hairs gently. You'll love that! Then-they spread your cuntlips apart so that they can suck on the hole for a little while. A good cunt-lapper will kiss and suck on your groove until he works his way up to your clittie, all the while rubbing his face into your cunt and at the same time curling his tongue into the entrance to your hole!"
"OH, GOD, STOP! STOP!" Melissa howled.
"Why, baby?"
"Because I can't stand anymore. I want it! I WANT COCK!"
Cynthia nodded to her husband. Jeff slipped one leg over Melissa and pushed his dick between her tits. He held them tight against his erect prick and slid the rising meat between them.
"Take her, now!" Cynthia hissed.
In an instant, the Senator slipped down and into her. Cynthia's long fingers were replaced by his cock, long and hard, reaching far into the trembling girl, sliding like hot steel farther and farther into her cunt.
Melissa gasped as she felt his cock gliding in and out. He was strong and agile, his thrusts pushing his dick against her womb, opening her cunthole and leaving it again and again.
Cynthia massaged Melissa's clit as Jeff fucked her cunt, and the woman's other hand was manipulating her own hot clit.
Melissa could feel the tension in her body rising. She knew she would come like she had never come before. The Senator fucked her silently and gracefully. The woman's fingers worked with him, massaging at the moment of the thrust.
"I want her to eat me," Cynthia said suddenly to her husband. He laughed and rammed his meat harder into Melissa's quaking cunt. Melissa's eyes opened in alarm.
"What's wrong, darling?" Cynthia asked her. She was crawling up beside the girl, turning to face Jeff as he fucked her.
"I can't!" Melissa cried. He rammed into her as she spoke, taking her breath away. "I-oh, God, I'm so hot! I-I don't know how! I CAN'T!"
Her words came too late. With a sigh, the beautiful Cynthia straddled Melissa's upturned face and sank down on it. She pulled the pink lips of her cunt open, and Melissa pushed her face into the soft folds.
She was amazed at the pleasant taste of the woman. She loved the bittersweet immediately. She slowly slid her tongue between the swollen lips of the woman's hot pussy.
Cynthia moaned with delight. "Ohhh, yes, baby, that's it! Suck me! Eat me!"
Melissa pushed her mouth and tongue back and forth across her clit. She could feel the throbbing meat in her cunt pounding even harder as she sucked and nibbled at the other woman's pussy.
Jeff's cock seared through Melissa. The sight of the women before him drove him wild and he slammed his hot prick against the quaking walls of Melissa's cunt.
Melissa was delirious with orgasms and the newfound sweetness of a woman's cunt. Cynthia hunched Melissa's face, using all of it to please her hungry pussy. Melissa flicked her tongue across the swollen red clit and into her open cunthole as Cynthia humped her.
The two rode Melissa, tore their satisfaction from her lips and cunt. Their meat burned against her and filled her with their fire. Jeff's breaths came in short grunts now and his smooth rhythm became jerky and irregular. Suddenly, Melissa's pussy closed tight on his dick, squeezing it, sucking it in.
"She's coming!" he cried, and thrust a final time. His cock exploded and jerked inside her. Cynthia humped madly, her cunt throbbing with orgasms. Melissa was lost, as though she was drifting away, her mind consumed in climax.
Cynthia fell beside them. Her body shook and she moaned with pleasure. Melissa felt the Senator's dick slip from her cunt's grasp, spent. For minutes after he stopped, Melissa's body shivered beneath him, still coming.
Then they were all still.
And in the bushes, Nora was going wild, with her fist up her cunt clear to her wrist. Come, come COME! she chanted to herself. Come, you fucking, cock-hungry cunt!
For the second afternoon in a row, Jim found his beautiful blonde wife hotly masturbating and craving his cock. Again he was delighted and awestruck, but he was also curious.
What on earth had made this sudden change in her personality?
Nora was never frigid. A little prudish, maybe, but far from demanding that he pound his dick into her the moment he stepped into the house.
He reamed her cunt with all the power in his body, and then, surprised again, Nora immediately went down on him and sucked his cock until he was hard again.
"Now my ass, darling! Pound your wonderful dick up my ass like you did yesterday!"
Like a zombie, Jim obeyed, rutting and humping his meat up into her asshole until it felt like his guts were spewing out the end of his cock.
At last they lay in each other's arms, satiated.
"Another odd twist today in the continuing saga of our neighbor, Senator Kelson," Jim said, reaching for his cigarettes on the nightstand.
"What's that, darling?"
"Melissa Matson-you know, the women's movement leader?"
"Yea ... yes?" Nora replied, her voice quivering. She didn't want to hear. She wanted to just block up her ears, but she knew she couldn't. Just the mention of the girl's name brought back the images of the glorious fuck scene she had witnessed that afternoon.
And those images created a lust in her akin to that of an animal. It was a deep-seated desire that she had never dreamed could exist in her brain and body.
Jim was talking. "So, according to the wire service story, it looks like Melissa Matson has thrown her support behind Kelson. It's getting stronger every day. I just never thought that would happen!"
"Jim...."
"Yeah, honey?"
Nora's stomach was in knots. Should she tell him? It was now a moral issue, involving people and situations far beyond her own scope.
"Jim, I found a door in the hedge yesterday, and...."
Fifteen minutes later, Jim was bouncing around the room like a man possessed. He was like a kid with a new toy. His reaction was just the opposite from what Nora had expected. Instead of being angered or amazed that his little wife had stood there and witnessed all these perverted acts, he was elated.
"Baby, do you realize what this means?" He didn't wait for an answer. "This could be the story of the year! Shit, that fucking Kelson is practically running on a puritan ticket, all the while he's run ning an orgy house over there! The old hypocrite!"
"Jim, can we cancel out this dinner tonight? I don't feel like facing the Kelsons after all this."
"Cancel? CANCEL? No way, baby. We're gonna be at that dinner party tonight, with wide-open eyes and wide-open ears!"
And probably a wide-open pussy, Nora thought.
It was a small cocktail and dinner party, made up of Kelson, Cynthia, their daughter Brenda-a seventeen-year-old nymphette who was nothing more than a sensuous younger version of her beautiful mother-and a few of Kelson's campaign followers.
There were also two guests that Jim had never expected to see even close to Kelson: Everett Laver, a big labor leader, and Jake Pearl, a powerful industry spokesman. They were both adamantly opposed to Kelson.
Right after dinner, Jim managed to get Nora into a corner alone. "Honey, I think Kelson's going to do a little number of those two tonight. You watch Pearl, I'll watch Laver. Kelson's secretary's been giving him the eye, and Cynthia's been coming on to Pearl like a bitch in heat."
"No, I won't!" Nora gasped. "Whatta ya mean, you won't."
"I won't be a spy!"
"The hell you won't," Jim hissed. "You're married to me, honey, and you've got to remember one thing-the story is the most important thing, the only thing ... and you get the story at any cost!"
Nora nodded, but something deep down inside her said that this philosophy would somehow backfire, and the result could be a lot of storms in their ideal marriage.
Just as Jim had said, young Brenda Kelson and her mother soon drifted away from the party. They headed toward the greenhouse. Nora took a separate path, once she was sure of their destination, and arrived minutes before them.
Nora wasn't even surprised at what happened. When the woman, the man, and the young girl entered the greenhouse, it was as if Nora herself had planned Jake Pearl's willing seduction by the Kelson women.
Cynthia kissed him avidly, while young Brenda pawed at his pants and shorts until they were around his ankles. When his cock was bared, the young girl immediately started sucking him hard.
"Goddam, you don't bullshit around, do you?" Pearl gasped, as the beautiful girl's face enveloped all of his meaty cock.
"I told you, Jake," Cynthia smiled, "when we say we'll deliver, we deliver!"