Chapter 11
Bob Allison stood behind a pine tree and watched Jim pumping his stiff cock into his wife's face, pumping almost the entire length of it down her throat. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Beneath her, Tex seemed to be licking at her asshole, and Betty's entire body seemed to be convulsing between the two mem His own prick was rock-hard and throbbed up against his belly. He was both fascinated by what he saw and uncomfortable. This was a different Betty than he knew, and he would have to get to know her all over again.
He stepped out from behind the tree and began walking toward the three of them. He had almost come just watching them, and he was ready to join the fun. It was high time that he and Betty had some fun together.
Betty sat back on Tex's chest, her cunt juices drooling all over his face and neck.
"You two are really something else. My God, I didn't know I had so many feelings, so much to enjoy. Thank you," she said looking down at Tex and bouncing lightly on his broad chest. "Thank you, too, Jimmy," she said, leaning over to kiss the head of his drooping cock." She had closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she gasped.
"God!" There stood her husband with a strange half-smile on his face.
"Bob, I can . . . I . . ." There were no words. She really couldn't explain a thing. She looked around frantically for her clothes, but they were too far to reach without moving. She fluttered her hands aimlessly at the ends of her outstretched arms. "I . . . oh, Bobby, I just . . ."
"Thought you were going to miss all the fun," said Jim, smiling broadly at her husband.
"I swear, Bobby, you got the sweetest-cunted wife I ever did see," said Tex, lifting her from his chest easily and planting a tongue kiss smack on her glistening cunt.
"Hope you two haven't worn her out," said Bob to the other two, "because I'm just about as horny as a toad." He began stripping off his shirt!
"You mean you don't mind?" Betty asked, an astonished look on her face.
"Mind? Hell, honey, you don't know how I've looked forward to this. It's past time that you got out of the middle ages and began to have some fun. You looked like you were having fun, or was I mistaken?"
She was quiet for a moment, and then she got up off Tex. "Yeah, I was having fun for the first time in ages." She began to smile. "You were in on this, weren't you?"
"In on what?" he asked, smiling broadly, and pulling off his Levi's.
"Come here, you wooly bear," she said.
He took off his shorts and came to her with his thick cock swinging from side to side.
"Time I enjoyed my own husband's cock, don't you think?"
"Past time, honey - way past."
"I know I can't take it down my throat like I did Jim's, but I'd sure like to suck it. All those times you wanted me to, and me not knowing how good it could be . . ." She shook her head and pulled him by the head of his stubby, thick cock over to the mattress.
"Move over, Tex. I've got some lost time to make up for," she said and knelt down in front of her husband. She opened her mouth wide and took the flaring red cockhead into her eager mouth.
Tex and Jim sat there watching Betty give Bobby head, and even though they enjoyed the show, they both wanted to participate.
"I don't know about you, but I'm sure not going to let one of those tight holes go to waste," said Tex. He got up and crawled between Bobby's spread legs.
"Spread your legs, Betty, and let me slide between your legs." He twisted his large body, and tried to keep from breaking his enormous cock as he tried to slip beneath her.
Jim laughed at his antics. "You look like a giant contortionist, Tex - a giant contortionist: with a giant hard-on." He convulsed in laughter.
"Shut the fuck up, lone ranger, at least I'm gonna get me some pussy." He wiggled down between her legs and positioned his monster prick beneath her. "Shit, raise up some, honey:"
Betty was aware of his moving beneath her, but she was trying to concentrate on her husband's tool. It more than filled her mouth. Her jaws and tongue were already tired from sucking off Jim, but she wanted to give Bobby the same kind of pleasure. She was determined. She was only half-aware as she responded to Tex's request, and he as much lifted her as she lifted herself.
And then the pain gripped her. "Shit!" she yelled. "What the hell are you doing down there?"
"Nothin', Betty, just trying to put my cock up that tight cunt of yours. Just relax, it'll get there."
She looked down at Tex and back up at Bob. She could feel the huge, blunt knob of Tex's cock push up against her pussy. With his hand he moved the head up and down her wet slot until the bulbous head was well-oiled. Then he began to ease its thickness up into the mouth of her moist pussy.
"Aaah, my God, you're gonna split open my fuck hole, Tex. Shit, it'll only stretch so far, hon."
"Farther than you think, Betty. Believe me," he encouraged her, forcing himself up farther into the tightness of her cunt.
"Ah, fuck," she said, deciding that she would just endure the pain. She took Bobby's cock back into her mouth and tried to blot out everything else. She tongued it, nibbled at it gently with her teeth. Probing at his pee slit with the tip of her tongue, she felt Tex's cock begin to slide more easily up her cunt. The pain seemed to recede like water in a tide pool beneath the hot sun.
"Ah, Jesus, that's better," she said around Bobby's cock.
She slurped up Bobby's thick cock and nibbled at the loose flange of foreskin.
"Ah, Jesus fuckin' Christ," he said, fucking into her mouth - in and out between her tight hps.
She cupped his heavy balls in her hands and tossed and gently pulled them up and down.
Tex had managed to stuff most of his cock up her cunt, had left it here to pulse like a huge cattle prod, charging out tingling sensations into her cunt. And then he began to fuck her.
"Mother, oh, mother," she said, sighing deeply, her eyes widening with disbelief as Tex began to fuck her. She could feel his tremendous cock sink into her, smoothing out every wrinkle in her hot pussy walls. The head pushed against the soft rounded end of her fuck channel and pulled out again.
"Ooooh, fuck," she sighed, "ooooh, Tex, oooh, fuck me, baby," and then she returned to Bobby's tool. His come wasn't too far away, she could sense it, and she wanted to drink his cum, suck his balls dry, drain out the very last ounce of his thick white jism and swallow it.
As she sucked wildly on her husband's prick, she began riding up and down on the thick, long cock beneath her, lifting herself, and letting her own weight plunge against its upward thrust.
"That's it, baby," said Tex. "Now we're fucking." He shoved up into her, fucked into that fantastically tight pussy with controlled strength.
As her own passion mounted, whipped higher and higher by Tex's thrilling cock, she felt the muscles in Bob's legs and ass tighten, and she felt the sudden quivering of his cock. The first shot of his jism surprised her, and propelled with such force into her mouth that she had trouble swallowing it all before another shot splattered against her throat. His hips heaved and humped against her, driving his thick cock as far into her throat as it would go. Oiled by jism or not, his cock was just too thick; it slammed against the sides of her throat, but went no farther.
"Fuck . . . oh, fuck, baby . . . fuck me," he yelled, pumping wildly into her hot, tight mouth.
Jim had sat and watched just about all he could. His own cock throbbed and bounced in his hands. He eased down behind Betty's haunches and stuck his cock down to play around her pussy mouth. No way was he going to get it up there along with Tex's. He poked and probed, oiling the end of his lengthy prick with the excess that ran from Betty's heated cunt. Feeling Tex's cock fuck against the head of his own felt good, but he needed something more.
"Ain't no room in the inn," said Tex. "You'll just have to find a room of your own."
"All right, all right - I wasn't trying to horn in." He pulled his prick back and looked down at the glistening head. His eyes lit up and he reached down and stuck his fingers as far up Betty's cunt as he could.
She wiggled her ass at the new sensations, and her pussy juices flooded his fingers. He began smearing the thick lubricant around her asshole until a thick glaze of pussy juice covered the puckered brown asshole. Then he stuck a single finger up her ass.
"Oooooooh," said Betty, Bob's half limp cock falling from her mouth. It was glazed with its own cum and her saliva and she quickly sucked it back into her mouth to clean it with her tongue.
The finger up her ass felt great, much like Tex's finger had felt, but better. Jim's finger worked up past the first knuckle and then eased around and around, working up slowly past the second knuckle.
"Mmmmm, mmmm mmmm," she murmured into Bob's limp cock, sucking the last drops of his cum.
Jim's finger ran up all the way to the palm of his hand and then he began to finger her asshole like a cunt.
"Oh, Jesus God," she said, Bob's prick flopping out of her mouth again. "Oooooh, shit, don't stop that, Jimmy. Stick it up my ass, honey - all the way up my asshole, baby."
He fucked, his finger in and out of her ass and stretched the tender tissue wider and wider. He removed his finger and darted down to her pussy to oil up another.
"God, Jimmy, don't stop, please."
"I'm not stopping, Betty, don't you worry." He took both fingers and reamed her waiting asshole.
"Ooooo . . . ooooh . . . ooooh, Christ!" She wiggled and tugged on Bobby's limp prick. "Oh, Bobby, he's doing my asshole, he's doing my asshole, Bobby, and it feels so good."
"I'm gonna fuck your ass, Betty, you hear me? I'm gonna shove my prick right up this tight asshole of yours and shoot my cum into your shitter."
"Can you do that?" she asked, wide-eyed. "You tell me, babe, you tell me," said Jimmy, raising the wet head of his cock toward her asshole. With a quick sucking pop he pulled out his fingers and plugged in his cock-head before Betty had time to react.
"Oh, Christ ... it hurts, Jimmy, it . . ." But Jimmy didn't pay any attention to her. The we11-greased head burrowed up into the tight asshole and she could feel the flesh stretching aside as he pushed in. "Oooooh, shit! Oh, shit, Jimmy!"
"Almost all the way in, Betty - only a few more inches," he said, and with a quick jerk, he nailed her up to the hilt of his long, fleshy cock. "Ooooouch," she cried, but Jimmy didn't move, simply rested against her ass with his thighs and belly on her upper cheeks. His tool throbbed in her inner passage like an electrode, but the sensations had already begun to change, the sharp little stabs of pain had begun to tingle, the length of his tool radiating an incredible warmth throughout her ass and around to the front of her pussy. She felt stuffed beyond belief, with Tex cramming his enormous prick up her cunt and Jimmy lodging his lengthy cock up her asshole.
"Guess what?" said Bobby, his own prick suddenly hard in her hand.
"Oh, Bobby, yes, stick it in my mouth, honey. I want to be fucked in every hole I've got. In my mouth, honey," and she gobbled up the head of his angry red prick.
The three men struck up a rhythm and plunged into her body at the same time, withdrew at the same time, her body like a live wire that danced among their three cocks. She tried to fuck back, but there was little she could do, so in the end, she could only relax and enjoy it all. And when Sally and Rita returned, that was how they found them, the three men locked in a triple fuck, and Betty on the edge of the most outrageous come they had ever seen.