Chapter 1
"This must be the place," said Marty to his wife Doris. It was already getting dark and they had been driving for six hours. Doris was half asleep, resting against the passenger door of the car-she would have stretched out in the back seat except that it was piled high with all their belongings-or at least the ones that they brought they would need for their summer vacation by the beach.
"It sure is a pretty little place," said Marty as he pulled into the driveway of the small cottage that they had rented, sight unseen. "I still wonder why he gave us such a good price on the place. It looks in just fine condition to me, and he looked like an honest guy too. But I bet that there is something wrong with it."
Doris opened her big blue eyes and looked out at their home for the next two months. Instantly she fell in love with the charming place. She loved the white clapboard and the blue trim. She loved the peaked roof and the small, fairly well cared for garden that was surrounded by the white picket fence. If she strained her ears she could hear the surf pounding at the beach, it was just like the agent had said, only a few blocks from the Pacific Ocean.
"I think that you're just being paranoid," said Doris at last. "I think that it's a lovely place and that he was just being nice. After all, he hardly rented it to us for that cheap. And is it pretty far from any near by towns and that could account for why we got such a good deal on it."
"I suppose,'. ' said Marty as he climbed out of the car and stretched his legs. He had been driving straight for all six of the hours, Doris not knowing how to drive. When they got married, six months previously, Marty had promised to teach her. That summer seemed like a good time to do it. "Let's go inside and see what we got ourselves into."
The good looking couple walked up to the front door. Marty took the key that the agent had given him and opened the door. They walked inside and Doris sighed as she looked around. The place was beautiful, it was finely decorated and well maintained. It had a sweet smell, not the musty smell that she had been expecting. The floor was covered with thick pile carpets.
"This place is amazing!" she exclaimed as she walked from room to room. "Come in here Marty," she called, "and look at the bedroom!"
"Yipes!" called out her husband when he saw the place of slumbering. It was a large room with a huge king size bed in the middle. There were mirrors on the walls and on the ceiling as well. What wasn't done up in mirrors was done up in red velvet wall paper. "Shit! That is really nice, but it sort of. . .well, it's making me horny! After all I've been driving for six hours, worrying all the way that we had let ourselves in for a big, bad surprise. But now that I see that everything is cool, and now that I see that big soft bed ... "
"Yes?" asked his wife with a tone that was unmistakable, "what would you like to do?" She came up to him and wrapped her long thin arms around his waist and pressed her body to his. He could feel her large tits pressing against his own chest. His hands ran to the back of her tight jeans and stroked her well made ass through the denim.
"I was sort of thinking we could take a little nap before we started to unpack. I think that that would feel sort of nice."
"Do you now?" said Doris letting her hand drift down the front of his shirt and then cupping his crotch. She could feel his thick handsome rod throbbing away under his pants. She wanted to feel that big stick stuck up her cunt. She wanted to feel her husband pounding away on her body and she wanted to feel him coming hard and strong into her hole.
"Yes I do!" he said suddenly picking her up and tossing her on to the bed. In another instant he too had leaped on to the springy mattress, right on top of her, his fingers clawing at her shirt, popping buttons off that would later have to be sewn back on.
"On Marty!" she whispered into his ear, "I just love you so much and I love this place so much! I think that we are going to be very happy this summer!"
"I think that you're right," answered Marty as his finger's found his young wife's tits and started to stroke them. "Except that I keep feeling that there is something that is wrong about this place and we just haven't found it yet."
"I wish that you'd stop worrying and screw the living daylights out of me instead, that sounds like a much better idea than worrying about something that most likely doesn't even exist! I just want to feel that cock of yours penetrating my cunt! Shit, I always get so horny riding in car, you know that the vibrations of the road penetrate through the seat and really stir up my insides. It drives me crazy! Sometimes I wish that you could fuck me while you're driving."
"I thought about that too baby," said Marty as he pinched her pink nipples until they were standing straight up in the air. He could feel the little goose bumps that were rising on the surface of her skin. "But you know what I think about safe driving! I'd rather get us here safely so that I can screw you thirty times in a row, than not get here at all because of a car wreck."
"Then fuck me already!" Doris cried out as her own fingers wrapped themselves around the stick of Marty's dick right though his pants. Her trained fingers quickly unzipped his fly. As soon as the fly was all the way down, the cock popped right out into her hand. It was already as hard as a rock.
"Mmmmmm," said Marty, "that feels much better. It was getting pretty stuffy in there and I think that it did need a breather." His own fingers found the top button of her jeans and unsnapped it. His fingers dug into the loosened waist band of her jeans until they found the top of her bikini panties. He could feel how there was a line on her skin where the tight top of the jeans had dug in.
His fingers found their way further down her pants. He could feel the rough inner surface of the jeans on the back of his hands as he slipped his palm around her large mound of Venus. The hairs of her cunt tickled the inside of his hands even though his hand was still on the outside of her panties. When the tip of his forefinger reached her crotch piece, he wasn't too surprised to find that it was sopping wet. Sexually they were perfectly matched, they turned each other on just being around the other one, just like his dick was already as hard as a tree just lying beside his wife.
Soon they were stroking each other's genitals with their fingers while they were passionately kissing each other. Their lips were sealed together and their tongues, hot and lusty, were dueling in the space between their sharp teeth. Marty could feel the warm breath of his wife come puffing out of her flared nostrils and spill across his cheeks.
"Oooooh," sighed Doris as her legs flailed around on the bed, "I like what you are doing to me right now! That feels like heaven!"
Marty had her outer cunt lips trapped between his finger and was moving them back and forth which was giving the clitty, which was trapped inside, a very nice massage. "I like what you are doing to me as well," said Marty. Doris was rubbing his cock with the soft inside of her palm and lightly scratching his dick with her sharp fingernails. It was sending shivers up and down his spine.
Letting his mouth fall from his wife's, he bowed his head and planted his lips around the tip of her tits, drawing her stiff nips into his hungry cave of pleasure. Using the tip of his tongue and a little motorized vibrator, he flicked away at the cherry tip until she was clawing at his back in ecstasy.
Marty loved the large size of her breasts and the way her tips were thick and firm. When she was standing up without any clothes on her nipples stood straight out and a little upwards as well. He thought about that as he sucked them into his mouth and battered them with his tongue. The spit that was in his mouth went drooling out and rolled down her white mounds like small streams down a mountain side.
"Shit, you turn me on woman!"
"And you turn me on," cried back his wife. Her body was bouncing up and down on the bed as he continued to stroke at .her cunt. He pushed his finger into her slot right through her damp, soggy crotch piece. He could feel how her thick and strong outer cunt lips were pinching at his finger, while her petal thin inner labia were stroking that same finger with sensual tenderness.
"I want to lick that cunt of yours," he sighed at last. "I just love the flavor of your hot twat when you haven't had it all day but you've been thinking about it. It is almost like a horny virgin's twat then, all sweet and strong at the same time!"
"If you're going to suck on my hole," she replied, "then I sure want to lick that cock of yours. If I'm not biting into something while you lick me, I'll just scream like crazy! And we don't know how close our nearest neighbors are and they might think that something else is going on other than sex!"
"All I know is that I sure would like to have my cock sucked by you for whatever reason that you want to do it!"
"Well, let me take off my jeans so that you can get at that cunt of mine," said the girl as she disentangled herself from Marty and hopped off the bed.
Marty turned over so that he could look at his wife disrobing. It was a sight that he never got tired of. As far as he was concerned, not only was she brilliant, witty, intelligent, had a nice personality, and was good in bed, she was also beautiful and damned sexy! He couldn't even think of a more wonderful women. Just to look at her body was enough to drive him into wild states of sexual fantasy.
Doris stood up on the thick pile carpet in the corner of the bedroom so that there were mirrors to the left, right and behind her. That way her husband could see her from all sides at once, which more than doubled the erotic vision.
Doris stood facing him, her long blonde hair, that had big thick waves in it, tumbled down onto her shoulders. Her blouse was already ripped open, though her two tits were covered by the cloth. Still, since her nipples were as pointy as they were, Marty could easily see them, forming two little bumps.
Her jeans were unsnapped at the top, and unzipped so that he could see the top of her skimpy white panties. Her jeans were so tight that he could see his wife's long lanky form clearly beneath the cloth that seemed painted on. Her big blue eyes looked back at him with a look that is the look of love and desire. There could be no mistake or faking that face.
"You are just a fucking vision!" exclaimed Marty as he scanned the body of Doris. His mouth was watering like the mouth of a dog looking at a big hunk of red meat and knowing that he would get to eat it.
"Just wait until I get these clothes off of my body!" she said and with a flick of her hands and shoulders her blouse fluttered off of her torso and drifted to the floor. Her huge white breasts stood out, naked and adorned only with the two cherry tips of her nipples. They seemed to shiver slightly with her slightest motions as if they were filled with gelatin or foam rubber, but they were in fact, filled with something much more living then either of those two materials.
Next she slid her hands into the top of her pants and pushed them down her flared, white hips. Inch by inch her lower body was exposed to her turned-on husband, and she just loved to turn him on, it was a rush in itself. Soon he could see her underpants, and then her white thighs which rushed in smooth splendor right up to her barely hidden cunt.
In another moment she was completely naked from head to foot except for the very brief pair of underpants that she was wearing. They were so tight that they were digging into her slot and clearly showed every line in her cunt, and the hairs-of-cunt as well.
"Those are my favorite panties," said Marty looking at them, "Sometimes I think that you are sexier in them then out of them, though it sure is a contest!"
"I have an idea!" she said. "I think that I have a little pair of scissors in my purse! I think I can cut a little hole in these panties just where it counts and we can get the best of both worlds! You can fuck me while I'm still wearing my panties!"
"That's a great idea," said Marty feeling his balls twitch with excitement. The only thing about such exciting ideas was that he would have to really time himself so that he didn't come too fast. He got off on satisfying his wife as much as she got off on satisfying him. "You come and sit down on the bed, I'll go get the scissors!"
Doris came back over to the bed and sat down. She was able to see her own form in all the full length mirrors that surrounded the master bed and it turned her on. She liked her own body, and liked the way that it gave pleasure to her husband. But even more, she liked the way that it gave herself pleasure. When she came, it was like sitting on top of a mound of TNT just when it exploded.
In a second Marty was back with the shiny pair of shears. "You just sit there," he said, "I think that I'd like to do this myself."
He got down on his hands and knees between the legs of his sitting wife just as if he was going to eat her out. He could smell the fine essences that were pouring off of her vagina. It was a heady sexy odor and it was driving him a little crazy, it was hard for him to hold the scissors straight without shaking.
"Listen," said Doris, "if you think that you can't do it, and I mean do it without poking me with those sharp things, let me do it."
"No, no, no!" he objected, "I can do it. Just give me a second to calm myself down. This is really erotic!"
His big brown eyes focused in on the crotch piece of her panties. They formed a pouch in which her pudenda sat. He could see the shapes of her pubic curls and could see her outer cunt lips. They were puffy and large, just right to hold a cock or a finger. Right between those two ridges was a valley in which the cloth dipped into. The panty material was very wet there, from all the cunt juices and cream that she was spilling out. The cotton cloth was fairly absorbent, but she was spilling out so much of the goo, that it was rolling down her thigh in any case.
Marty took his thumb and forefinger and pinched the panty cloth right over her deep cavern of pleasure and pulled it out like a tent. He put the tent between the two sides of the scissors and with a snap of his fingers, cut a perfectly round hole which exposed her cunt.
"Do you want to save this?" he asked his wife holding up triumphantly the circle of panty between his fingers, "or do you mind if I just keep it in my wallet?"
"Please keep it in your wallet, just don't tell the other boys at work what it is."
"That's a deal," said Marty turning his attention back to the hole that he had just created. There, in that window of cloth, he could see Doris's hot cunt all covered with the light covering of blonde hair. It was his favorite kind of muff, it on one hand covered her whole pussy from top to bottom, but on the other hand, the hair was so light and fluffy he could still see all of her private, very sexy parts.
He could see her dual inner ridge that ran up on either side of her grotto. Those two fragile flaps met at the top of her cunt and formed a little hood that covered her most sensitive part, her clitty. That bud stuck its head out of the folds like a baby sticking its head out of the bunting that it was wrapped in.
On either side of the thin inner lips were the much thicker and stronger outer labia. The hair that wafted over the entire hole was damp and dewy with the cream that her cunt was spewing out in anticipation of the moment when he would shove his cock down that long and narrow passage way.
Right in the center was her hole of sweetness and delight. Out of it was pouring a steady stream of cream. Her lips were slightly parted, as if preparing themselves for the cock to come so that Marty was able to see a short way up the dark chasm. He knew how soft and slick those inner membranes were and he wanted very much to immerse his cock into that tissuey slot.
"Lick me! Lick me!" cried the girl. "I want to feel your tongue against the clitty of my cunt! You know how that always turns me on like crazy!"
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea to me either," said her husband, "but let's do it like we said we would, I'll lick your cunt pussy if you lick my heavy hunk of meat."
"That's fine by me!" she sighed as she leaned back on the bed. In another instant Marty was lying on top of her so his cock was hanging down inches from her juicy red lips while his own, more masculine lips were positioned over her slit. A slit that he was able to get at easily because of the hole that he had cut in her panties. Soon the bed was bouncing and squeaking from their sexual activity.
Marty leaned his head around his wife's crotch so that his tongue tickled the outer parts of her vagina. He let his slightly rough licker rotate around and around the edges of her crater, moving slowly along the upper edges of her petals of pleasure. When he got to her clitty he gave it some extra-special going over until it was as hard as a little pebble. He reached around with his teeth and could feel her raising her hips upwards against his chin. He reached around with his hands and grabbed up either of her ass-cheeks as if they were two big loaves of bread and gave them a damn good squeeze. He could feel her rocking and rolling beneath his stroking tongue and knew that she was getting off but good.
While he was engaged in giving his wife pleasure, she was doing the same for him. It was true symbiosis between the sexes. His large cock was dangling down from crotch as were his balls. First she went after that pair of dual nuts.
"Yes! Yes! Lick my nuts! Lick my nuts with your mouth!" cried out Marty as he felt his wife's wonderful lips touch that soft sac in which his balls rested. She replied by opening her oral orifice the entire way and sucking those testicles directly into her mouth. She rolled them around, scraping them gently with her teeth and massaging them with her tongue, much the same way that he had manipulated her clitty.
"Oh yes!! " he cried out, "that feels just splendid! Suck them harder and harder and harder!" he cried out.
She reached up and grabbed his cock in her hands and started to stroke it up and down while at the same time she continued to roll his balls around in her mouth as if they were two big jawbreakers and she was a little girl eating that fiery candy.
"Now do my cock! Suck my cock!" he cried out as he felt the first flowings of his inner sexual energy. He loved to feel his wife's soft lips encircle his dick and feel her special tongue wrap around it like the stripe on a barber pole.
She let his balls fall from her lips and in its place she popped his cock. Immediately he pushed all the way back so that the thick, bulbous, red tip bashed against the back of her throat. He had a nice long dick, but not one that was so long that she couldn't swallow the whole thing without choking. While she was licking the dick, she fondled his balls with her thin fingers and pulled lightly at his bush.
Up and down did Marty raise his hips, there-by lowering and raising his cock out of his wife's open mouth. At the same time, and quite out of her conscious control, Doris was pumping away with her hips, smashing against the man's mouth. Soon the panties that were still covering a great deal of her hips were completely soaked, not only with her own juices which were spilling out of her hole but with the man's spit as well. The inner surface of her thighs glistened with the moisture.
"Shit," moaned Doris, "if we keep this up for very much longer I think I'm going to come and I would much rather come with your dick inside of my cunt! I like to be filled up when I crash over that border!"
"I think that I know what you mean. Or at least, I know that I like to be inside of you when you do come. I like to feel the way that your vaginal sphincter muscles contracts in small spasms around the staff of my dick. It's a real turn on!"
"Then come up here and give me a big kiss with those cunt-juice smeared lips of yours! I want to taste what I taste like down there!"
Marty raised his body off his wife's and turned around. He pressed his hairy chest to the large boobs of his wife and slowly lowered his face down on to hers. Their lips met in a passionate clasp. Doris could taste the salty, almost fishy flavor of her own cunt from the juices that were still smeared all over his face. It was a turn on and once, again in the back of her mind, she began to wonder what it would be like to fuck with another woman.
Marty's throbbing cock against her stomach brought her out of her daydream and back to reality. She could feel the hot blood coursing through his piece of stiff meat and she knew where she wanted that.
"Pork me Marty! Stuff that cock of yours up my hole! I don't think that I can stand any more foreplay! I'm ready to pop. Ready to pop big!"
"I'm right with you," he said as he raised his hips up above the stretched out woman below him. Her legs were widely spread so that her cunt was an open beaver. He took one quick glance down at that gooey slot and could see the hot red folds just waiting to kiss the purple tip of his cock.
Slowly he started to lower his hips back down on the girl. She was wriggling to and fro as the pressures of sex built up in her. She could no longer think perfectly straight, everyone of her thoughts ended with her being screwed and coming hard. When she at last felt the tip of the man's cock touch her outer folds of cunt she jerked spasmatically.
"Shove that cock in! Shove it in hard! I want to feel it all the way in and I want to feel in it there right now!! "
Marty knew better than to deny his wife pleasure when she was moving higher and higher towards orgasm. But, it wasn't like he didn't want to give her all the. pleasure that he could. He wanted to give her so much pleasure that she wouldn't be able to stop coming, that she would come again and again in a never ending crescendo of sexual orgasm. That was how much he loved her.
With a quick movement of his hips he sent his rocket ship shaped cock deep into the inner space of her beautiful, flowery opening. He could feel the supple tissues give way as the long dick sailed inward filling that space all the way up. He could feel how those inner muscles, which were like rings around her slot, tightened up around his penis so that once again it was a perfect fit.
He drove his long pole all the way in until he felt the purple tip hit against the back of her cunt. He withdrew it almost immediately all the way out again so that only the arrow-like head still remained buried in the earthy hole. He could feel the woman below him start to quiver and shake and he knew that he had her going pretty hard with just two thrusts of his mighty dick.
"Do it to me some more! Go harder and harder!! " she cried out. Marty wrapped his hands around her ass and was a little shocked to remember that she still had her panting on and that he was fucking her through the hole that he had made in the crotch piece. He let his fingers drift around the elastic band that held them on to her waist, and the two elastic leg bands. He could feel the semi-circle that the crotch piece made at her ass.
Again he drove his stake into her womb and then again swiftly pulled it out. He was pumping it rapidly in and out so that heat was beginning to. build up and up. His wife wrapped her arms around him and pulled him stiffly against her own body so that her tits, even though they were quite large, got flattened out into pancakes between their two bodies. Soon both of their chests were rising and falling rapidly with heavy breathing as they started down the long runway towards total and complete orgasm.
In and out, in and out did he push his long cock in her dripping, creaming hole. There was so much lubrication pouring out of that small hole that he was able to push his cock in and out as fast as the piston in a well oiled engine.
"Oh lover!! " cried out Doris as she lay under the huffing and puffing man. "I can feel that cock of your really going to it deep inside my hole and does it ever feel good! I just love it! Screw me! Screw me harder!"
As it was the bed was bouncing up and down like a room in a funhouse. The springs were squeaking and the mice, which had made a little home in the basement of the cottage during the winter, scurried for a new shelter as they thought the floor, which was their roof, was going to fall in.
Doris, as she got closer and closer to orgasm started to thrust her hips up and down until Marty started to lose his balance. Without warning the couple flipped over so that Doris was on top, riding the man's pole like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco.
She raised herself up into the sitting position so that her tits were bouncing around on her chest, the red tips at the end circling around and around, tracing patterns in the air like a burning cigarette does at night.
"Ride me baby! Ride me!" cried out her husband who reached up with his hands and grabbed those tits. He loved to feel their texture and their softness. They were like balloons filled with powder.
"I can't take it! I can't take it!! " cried out Doris who fell down on to her husband nearly knocking the wind out of him. "I'm going to come! I'm going to come!! "
She grabbed Him tightly and held on for dear life. Her entire body tensed to the breaking point, to the point just before bones start shattering. Her surface skin was shivering and quaking. Her eyes were shut tight and her mouth was drooling out the corners. Her nose was flared wide open so that she would be able to draw in enough air to sustain her blossoming orgasm.
Suddenly her body exploded into a shower of small jerky motions. Her fingers dug into Marty's skin nearly drawing blood. With the sort of electric spark that makes a lightning bolt seem minimal, she came, crying and screaming on top of him, raising her cunt up and down his hard dick:
"Shshshshshshititititititit!! " she cried out as the full flurry of the come splashed over her body. The faster that she moved, the faster the cock that was stuffed up her cunt jiggled her clitty and hence, the more she came. It was a never ending cycle!
Marty was having a hard time holding on to the orgasmic girl. She flew to the left, reversed direction and fell to the right. He found himself lying side by side with her and then in another instant, on top of her, driving home his large sword and powerful weapon. With every new attack of his cock she screamed out anew. She had never felt anything so hard and battering, and it felt so damned good too!
Marty lifted his body off of Doris, so that his torso was being supported by his two extended arms which were locked at the elbows. He was able, in that position, to really plow up her turf. He was driving his rock hard cock into her cunt like a jack hammer. She received each blow with another orgasm.
But the more that he fucked her, and the more that he watched her two bosooms swirling around her chest, the more that he saw the deep pleasure in her eyes, the more that he himself had to come. The more he knew that his time was coming up quickly.
He speeded up his already flying hips to the point where they were primarily a blur above the girl. He was driving his dong in the full length so that she could feel the full force of his love.
"Oh Marty! You know how to do it to me! I don't think that I could ever want another lover for the rest of my life! Your cock fits into my cunt like a hand in a glove!"
Marty knew exactly what his beautiful wife meant as he continued to screw her to the bed. His long shaft sinking rapidly into her swampy slot. When he pulled his pole out he could hear the sound of a suction being broken, like a foot being pulled out of a mud puddle. He too loved his wife very much and didn't think that he either could love another as he was loving her right that moment.
His balls were flying back and forth, bashing against her soft, panty-covered ass. With each whack, he could feel himself move closer and closer to orgasm, to male climax. He could feel the soft inner parts of his thigh tighten up and he could feel the organs in his stomach begin to exude the juices, the hormones which would eventually send him right over the edge of the cliff into orgasm land.
Slowly he could feel his thick, hot, white sperm start to bubble and simmer in his nuts. He could feel that thick cream start up his cock like mercury climbing up a thermometer on a hot day. The closer that his living fluid came to the tip of his dick the harder that he crashed his dick into the girl's vagina. If she wasn't spewing out so much cream he would have rubbed her sore, but since she was pouring out, gushing out, really, all that femaly juice, his cock could slip in and out of her hole quite easily.
His fingers dug into her rump, pulling the two white cheeks of her ass apart. She lifted her legs up and over his back so that her heels dug into his spine. His eyes bugged out, her fingers clawed at his ever tensing back. And then suddenly, he came with a scream that put her bellowing to shame:
"Fffffufufufufucucucucuckckckckck!! " he cried out as the thick dog water of. his penis burst into the red, flowery vagina of the girl burning long welts in the exposed tissue. His first wad was enough in itself to fill up that cavity. And by the second the sperm was spilling out of her hole. After all, in a cunt that fits the cock like a glove, there isn't a whole lot of extra room for cream.
Again and again he jerked his hips shoving his dick deep into her hole. He could feel that the muscles of her cunt were contracting around his coming cock which meant that for every time that he was coming, so was she. Together they became the "beast with two backs!" They became a giant fucking machine bounding all around on the springy bed of the cottage.
The first wads of jism that Marty let go of were thick and big. He could almost hear them splash against the walls of the girl's cunt. After the first four or so, the blobs became smaller, but shot with more force, sort of like machine gun bullets as opposed to shot gun blasts that had occurred earlier.
They were both screaming with delight and ecstasy and didn't even notice when they fell over the edge of the bed and landed on the floor. The whole way down, Marty kept his dick firmly planted in his wife's flowerbox and pumping away. It wasn't until they actually rolled under the bed when Marty's dick gave out and he collapsed from sheer exhaustion. To drive all day and then fuck like that was pretty tiring to say the least.
The couple lay still under the bed for a few minutes catching their breath. "I think that that is a good sign," said Doris at last.
"What is?" asked Marty.
"I think that a good fuck like that at the beginning of a vacation is a good omen. I think that it means that we are going to really enjoy ourselves and that nothing is going to go wrong."
"I hardly believe in oracles," said Marty with a smile, "but I sure think that you're right this time. What do you say we go right to sleep now and finish unpacking tomorrow. I couldn't be more bushed if I swam to Hawaii."
"That's fine by me!" said Doris. "You know me, I just love to cuddle with you all through the night. And being in a strange bed without knowing really what the next day will bring really makes it very exciting."