Chapter 2
Steve Black slammed the front door behind him and swore softly under his breath. Dammit, he hissed to himself, why must it always be necessary to hang out in cheap pickup joints? He not only hadn't gotten laid, but Jack Langdon and the new nurse, Fancy Matthews had spotted him. He was sure of it. As he climbed the stairs, he thought of the nurse, Fancy. God, what a piece she was. And Jack Langdon had probably already fucked her. Why not? The bastard was single. He could do anything he wanted to do. "Steve, honey?" came the sultry voice from upstairs. "Is that you?"
His wife Sybil's voice from the upstairs bathroom reminded Steve of why he had gone to the bar in the first place. He was sure Sybil was fucking everything she could get her hands on. He just couldn't prove it.
Sybil Black had a body that looked as if it had been designed by an anatomy student seeking the ultimate in female perfection. She wore her glossy black mane of hair piled high atop her head, and she delighted in wearing sheath dresses that seemed to have been applied with a brush.
"I'm in the bathtub, darling! Come on in and scrub my back!"
He knelt beside the tub and began rubbing soap on a washcloth. Dammit, why did he always give in to her? He dipped the cloth in the warm water and daubed the wet cloth on the smooth flesh of her back.
"Hmmmm, that feels good, doctor," she sighed, her full tits swaying seductively. "What a wonderful bedside manner you have!"
But obviously not wonderful enough to keep her at home, Steve thought bitterly.
"Tell me where you were this afternoon," he asked her. "I tried calling home two or three times and got no answer."
"Oh, you probably just missed me, darling," Sybil cooed.
Steve sighed and rose to his feet. He had no proof of any of his suspicions, only a nagging awareness that Sybil was getting restless with small town living.
"What's the matter, darling?" she asked as she jumped out of the tub. "Are you afraid I'm stepping out on you? Playing footsies with the traveling salesmen in some smoky bar?" She laughed throatily and draped a thick towel around her incredible assortment of curves. "Come on, baby, we have time for a quickie before the party!"
As usual, the sight of Sybil's naked body gave Steve an immediate hard-on. Swiftly, he slipped out of his clothes. He followed her into the bedroom and to the bed. Just before they reached it, Sybil turned and dropped to her knees. In no time, she enveloped his cock with her mouth. She took his meat all the way to the hilt until her upper lip was against his pubic hair and her lower lip cushioned against his balls.
It was more than any man could resist. As usual, she drove him instantly insane with need for her body. Gently, he took his cock from her throat and pulled her onto the bed. Their mouths opened, found each other, and fused. Their tongues darted hotly, wantonly, stirring the smoldering coals of their passion. There was a seething, almost desperate recklessness about their feverish embrace.
Sybil was trembling with the erotic sensations generated by her husband's probing tongue inside her mouth and his strong hands wandering over her hot body. His searching fingers seemed to be everywhere at once. And her own hands were far from idle. She, too, could not touch him in enough places, could not satisfy the lusty need to explore every part of him.
She ran her hands up and down his smooth flanks, alternately clutching at his muscular ass cheeks, delicately running her middle finger through the deep hairy crevice between his ass globes, probing his asshole gently, then reaching between his thighs and cupping his hot, bursting balls.
At last, neither of them could contain the building anticipation any longer. She pulled her mouth away from his, panting heavily.
"Flip around, darling. Let's sixty-nine! Eat me while I eat you!"
He did as she asked, and instantly they began sucking, heads buried between thighs. As her tongue and lips massaged the head of his cock, Steve ground his tongue into her asshole and then swiped it upward through her syrupy cunt slit to her throbbing clit. Her pubic hair was creamed with cum already. Her cunt was open, pink walls showing, and her clit was pulsing with blood.
"God,", he moaned, "you're wonderful...fantastic. Jesus, what a cunt. I want to fuck it...I want to stick my dick in your cunt and fuck it!"
Sybil lifted her head from his crotch and flashed him a dazzling, scarlet lipped smile. "Then take it," she crooned. "Fuck it, darling, fuck it good!"
Flipping his body around, Steve pressed himself down on her firm but yielding flesh. She opened her legs and her mouth at the same time. He shoved his cock up her cunt and his tongue down her throat. She took them both eagerly.
Her pussy was warm on his prick as he had known it would be. The joy of being in such a pussy drove him wild. Her cunt was fantastic. She could clench and relax her pussy as if she were giving him a blow job.
"C'mon, darling," she urged, "poke it to me! Fuck me with that gorgeous hunk of meat!"
He grabbed two handfuls of her ass and started lunging with his cock. His prick came up hard against the very bottom of her cunt with each driving thrust.
Each stroke seemed to make her want the next even more. They were bound together in a furious blast of ecstasy.
She oohed and aahed as his fingers bit into her flesh. She rolled her hips up to open herself wider to the pounding of his big cock. Steve let go of her ass. He grabbed a thigh in each hand, forcing them higher and closer to her tits and widening her pussy even more.
Sybil came as if a river were spewing from her cunt. There was an instant rise in temperature in the clasping and gaping walls of her surging pussy.
"Oh, Jesus, it's good, so good," he moaned. "I want more. I want it all!"
"Take it...take all of it! Go ahead!" she cried.
He took advantage of the position she offered. He withdrew his dripping cock and dropped it about two inches.
Her asshole was tight, but not too tight to fuck. It was the tightness that he was looking for. He was not disappointed. She reacted to being violated in this way by clamping her asshole even tighter. It was pure heaven for him. He shoved his cock in as hard as before, but with a deadly vengeance as he brought himself closer to coming.
Sybil started working her clit with one hand as he continued to pound her ass-channel. She came again just before he shot cum into the depths of her ass. The warm flood into her bowels set her off yet again.
Steve was enjoying the close warmth of her asshole as she exercised every muscle. When she was sure that she had drained every drop he had, she rolled him over and began to bring him back to life with as fine a job of tongue work as he had ever had. Her mouth was as good as her pussy.
He could feel the strong blood coursing into his prick, making a greater mouthful for her. Lazy as he was, he pulled her hips up. He lowered her pussy over his face, and he threatened to eat his way into her throat.
They were bucking across the bed, oblivious to everything around them, aware only of the intense sensual gratification they were drawing from each other.
Rooting and grunting, they furrowed and plowed in all directions at once as they sought an ultimate climax of mind shattering bliss. He thought she was going to swallow his cock by the time she got through chewing her way through it.
Now they both screamed at once and erupted. Steve filled his beautiful, dark-haired wife's mouth with his second load of cum as she released everything, both piss and cunt juice, over his face and down across his chest.
Only then did the revulsion of fucking her hit him again.
"Bitch! Crazy bitch!" he hissed, crawling from beneath her and running for the bathroom. Quickly, he ran the shower over his body, and then returned to the room with a towel.
"You do love to fuck me, don't you, darling?" Sybil laughed.
"Yes, damn you," he growled.
"You love it, and you hate yourself for wanting someone like me, don't you?" she mocked.
"You drive me insane," he admitted. "You turn me to fire." His cock was already throbbing with desire again. And he did hate himself for it.
"Come, darling," she sighed. "Fuck me again. I promise I won't piss on you this time."
For Sybil, the party was a deadly bore until she had at least eight drinks and started dancing with every man in the room except Steve. Steve could only light a fresh cigar and accept it with stoic calm.
Where would they go from here? he thought. Sybil was probably screwing his career at the hospital right out the window.
He was almost thankful for the emergency case that called him away from the party. Some college kids had wrapped their new convertible abound a telephone pole. He left Sybil to the care and keeping of Bob and Ramie Carpenter and drove quickly to the hospital.
It was a bad business. He was in surgery for nearly four hours. It was nearly dawn before they finished, and Steve decided to sleep at the hospital. Sybil would hardly be waiting up for him, anyway.
For all he knew, she might have gotten so steamed up from the party that she wouldn't be home at all.
He informed the cute little red-headed nurse, Kate O'Day, that he was slipping into one of the rooms to get a few hours sleep before morning. The way she answered him and smiled made Steve think that she wouldn't mind joining him.
He looked at her more closely. Kate O'Day had the kind of long legs and full tits that made a man's hands itchy.
But he couldn't. Jesus, he thought, right here in the hospital? Am I going crazy?
Inside the room, he stripped to his skin and slipped between the cool sheets. He was almost nodding off when he heard someone else in the room. A rustling sound. Clothing being removed.
And then someone slipped into the bed beside him, He felt warm flesh move up against his own. Two thighs spread and encompassed one of his own, and he felt the soft fur of a warm pussy.
"Who...?"
"It's me, Dr. Black," the voice said. "Kate O'Day. You looked so tired, I thought I'd just take the rough edges off so you could get some sleep."
What the hell, Steve thought, and rolled toward her.
Kate's hands found his cock and caressed it lovingly. It grew instantly. She threw the sheets back so that the light from the window could fall across their bodies. Then she was gasping and working his swollen dick like it was the first one she'd ever seen.
"God, what a cock! Beautiful, beautiful big dick! I just knew it would be!" she cried.
Her wide eyes on his meat made it harder. She swayed directly in front of him, and he could almost smell her need. She could see his. Putting his arms around her, his hands moved lower, cupping her fleshy ass cheeks.
He pulled her to him. His hands began to move slowly around and around on the cheeks of her succulent ass. The motion caused her full, flaring hips to rotate against his body.
He looked down between their bodies, between the heaving swells of her tits. His cock was mashed against her belly, pointing straight up, the head pressing against her navel.
His mouth found her waiting lips. They kissed slowly, passionately. His tongue wormed its heated way past gleaming teeth into her mouth. He found a tongue as eager as his when they met and licked at each other furiously. The kiss lasted a long time. When it ended, they were both panting heavily.
"God, let's fuck," Kate gasped. "I wanna see what that big thing feels like inside me!"
Steve kissed the tip of her right tit. It swelled to an even greater size. He moved his lips around her bobbing nipple, then brought his tongue into play.
Kate squealed in delight and her hands became a blur on his cock.
He rolled her over beneath him and slid one hand down between their bodies until he felt the swell of her belly and then the smoothness of her ass. His probing fingers continued on. When he could feel the softness of her softly curling pubic bush, he paused.
Gently, he caressed, and his fingers combed through her pubic fur until he found the peak of her wet slit.
"Oh, Jesus...oh, sweet Jesus, you're turning me on," she moaned.
"You got a lot of nice body to turn on, Kate," he whispered. "Just relax and enjoy it."
"Oh, I am...I am!"
She was beginning to writhe and hump her cunt against his exploring fingers. Her frantic hands surrounded his rigid cock. She pumped his throbbing shaft furiously, expertly.
"Now, lover...do it to me now!" she begged, her voice barely audible in his ear. "Put that big, beautiful hunk of meat in me and fuck me with it!"
Her aroused body twisted and writhed in need beneath him. Moving a little to the side, he allowed her to lie flat while he moved between her long legs.
Her thighs parted eagerly. His cock, already dripping with pre-cum, slid from the mound of her belly. His seeping cock head slithered down and came to rest lightly in the gap between her parted pussy lips.
And then he skewered her, deep, until his nuts were slapping against her asshole. Kate moaned and groaned with the ecstasy of it and began fucking him back with a wild frenzy.
Suddenly, he wanted more. He wanted to taste her. He pulled his prick from her cunt and slithered down between her warm thighs. Then his face was in her cunt and he was eating her as he had eaten no other woman before. His tongue sank deeper and deeper into her hot, syrupy cunt meat.
Kate was whimpering softly, and then she tried to wind her legs around him. They slid over his shoulders. The insides of her thighs caressed his face, stunning him with the force of her desire. Her soft heels raked up and down his back eagerly, speaking her impatience to use him wantonly.
She gasped and arched, trembling. The rapid tattoo of the heels increased against his back. He probed hungrily in her lush pussy gash, and her cunt was pure warm honey.
"Ohhhh, you're good, so good!" Her voice was throaty with ecstasy. She began gyrating her hips. His hands went under her ass cheeks and up her back. Her smooth flesh undulated against his muscled biceps. His mouth and tongue ravished her.
Kate became wild, her legs working frantically, her calves locking tightly around him and holding him like loving arms, drawing him deeper into the succulent depths of her pussy.
Then her hands were pulling at him. "Oh, Steve, come here, come here! Hurry! I'm going to explode!"
Steve moved quickly upward, with her knees still hooked over his shoulders. He pressed upward, rolling her almost into a ball under him. His cock was throbbing painfully and seeking desperately to find and enter her pussy again.
He did, and he plunged deep. Kate gave a little screech of bliss and her flesh shuddered and tightened about him. He felt sheathed in tight wet velvet and it was brain reeling.
He plunged deeper and deeper, with short pounding strokes. She was gurgling her insane pleasure. He increased the tempo until his brain started to turn blank. He slowed then, changing to long tantalizing strokes, coming nearly all the way out of her sweet hole, then snaking back into the depths of blissful delirium.
"Ohhhhhh, lover, give it to me!" Kate panted from beneath him. "Please, give me all you've got, and give it to me hard!"
He began rapid-fire stabbings that quickly drove them both to agonized joy. She began to make small shrieks from deep in her throat, chanting continuously for him to fuck, fuck, fuck!
One of her hands snaked to the crease between his taut, driving ass cheeks. Then, with no warning, she placed two fingers at his quivering asshole and shoved. They sank clear into his rectum and the fireworks started.
He jolted the first glob of sticky cum into her belly when a third finger joined the initial two deep in his ass. A surge of absolute animal passion and satisfaction tore through his body.
He lost the struggle quickly and his hips thudded up to meet her cunt. He poured cum into her cunt in hot, unending streams.
His body shook, convulsed, tossed, tumbled and churned through what seemed a century of sensual relief. And her cunt and hands didn't leave him until he was an immobile mass.
Slowly, he felt himself coming back to reality and he fought it with everything he had, trying to hold on to the fantastic feeling.
When he finally realized that he couldn't hang onto it any longer, he opened his eyes arid grinned at her.
"How did you know?" he asked softly. "I didn't, really," Kate smiled back at him.
"I just guessed from the way you looked at me, and from the stories I've heard about the trouble you have with your wife."
"I'm glad you cared," Steve said.
"You're glad...how do you think I feel?" Kate laughed, moving her hips and the velvet sleeve of her cunt back and forth over his cock until he was once again hard and ramming into her cunt.
The sedate dinner party was just beginning to have all the makings of a minor orgy when Ramie Carpenter insisted that Bob take her home.
In the car, Bob told Ramie that she looked tired, and offered to take her home first, then drop off Sybil. But Ramie quickly saw through his obvious ploy and insisted on riding along.
Poor Bob, Sybil thought as they headed for her house, chuckling to herself. She'd really got Bob steamed up from dancing with him at the party. He was a good looking guy. Steve was at the damn hospital on an emergency of some sort. If Bob could have dumped his dumb wife, the two of them could have had a good romp in the hay.
As luck would have it, by the time they pulled into Sybil's driveway, Ramie was passed out cold in the back seat.
Bob quickly checked her, then climbed back into the front seat with Sybil. He was all over her like a wild man.
"Hey, wait a minute...what are you doing?" Sybil cried. "What about your wife?"
"Don't worry about her," Bob laughed. "I know Ramie. She's out cold. I could even fuck her and she wouldn't know it! Damn, Sybil, I've wanted you ever since I went to work at the hospital and first met you. Let's get it on!"
"It's your ass, buddy boy," Sybil replied, laughing. "But as far as I'm concerned, I'm more than willing!" She turned to him in the seat with a flourish of her skirt, exposing her ripe, smooth thighs. "You've done this before, haven't you, Bob?"
"Now and then. When you're married to someone like Ramie, you're forced to do it once in a while."
"You mean, because you don't get enough at home?"
Bob laughed, long and loud. "Sybil, honey, I get enough at home...and I get even more at the hospital. But neither home nor hospital is built like you!"
That was enough for Sybil. She didn't want to talk about it anymore. In fact, at this point, Sybil didn't want to talk at all. She just wanted to fuck.
"Let's get out of this damn car. We're liable to make too much noise and wake Sleeping Beauty!"
They moved from the car and slid together to the grass. Sybil was immediately all over him, teasing, fondling, working her lips on his neck. She unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Her hands explored his naked meat and then her lips quickly followed.
His hands opened her blouse and then shoved her bra away. When one of her mammoth tits popped free, she left his cock and moved up his body. She directed the hard nipple toward his lips.
"Here, Bob, love me...love me!"
Then he was on her, his lips opening to take the nipple, biting lightly, then taking as much of the succulent globe as he could into his mouth. His hands were searching, too, and j they moved up her lush thighs.
"Yes, yes," Sybil murmured hotly, her breath coming in short gasps.
She was almost flat on the ground. Bob suddenly made a move to possess her. Both their nerves were on edge with desire, but she managed to close her legs and stop him before an entry was made.
"No, not that way, darling."
"God, Sybil, I've got to. Please!"
He was panting like a man just completing a hundred yard dash.
"No," Sybil insisted. "When I fuck, I want to really fuck! I want to take all my clothes off and do it in a bed!"
"Then let's go upstairs in your house!"
"No, Bob, baby," she sighed, dropping her head into his lap. "The next time we'll do it that way...but this time let's do it this way."
She moved her body around until her cunt was near his face, and her own face was just over his cock. Then she dropped her head and enveloped the full length of his prick into her throat.
As she sucked, she tickled his balls with her fingertips. It seemed as though he wasn't going to be able to stand it much longer. His entire body was moving convulsively, moving in little jerks and squirms. It gave Sybil great pleasure to know that each of his sudden movements agreed with her lips moving over his bulging cock head. The faster she did it, the more excited he became. It felt as though he was going to reach his peak any second.
He spread her thighs and opened her cunt lips wide. With a wild groan, his tongue plunged up into her pussy. As soon as Sybil felt the exquisite sensation, she took his throbbing dick into her mouth and moved her lips back and forth over its length. The better his kisses felt, the more of his prick she took, until each of her strokes began at the very base of his cock and moved up the shaft and over the head and then back down again.
Bob moved his finger back and forth over her puckered asshole while he continued kissing and sucking her clit. When he plunged his finger inside her rear hole. She could feel the pleasure deep within her belly. She loved it when he wriggled his finger at the same time that he fondled her clit. The delicious sensations rocketed all through her body. It made her suck even harder on his meat, trying to concentrate on the magic cock head that made him quiver.
Soon their bodies were rubbing frantically against each other. Their perspiration lubricated their movements as their sucking became wild. She knew he was about to come in her mouth, and it made her even more excited.
As she shook with ecstasy, reaching the breathless pinnacle of pleasure, she felt his warm, thick cum shooting into her throat. He pumped glob after glob until her mouth was full.
"Damn, damn, damn, that was good," Bob hissed. "You're fantastic, Sybil!"
"I know it, darling," Sybil said, standing and rearranging her clothes. "Now you better run along home like a good boy."
"Can we do it again?" Bob panted, sticking his dick back in his pants.
"Of course, we can."
"When? Just tell me when!"
"I'll call you, darling," Sybil smiled, moving off toward the house, knowing she never would.