Chapter 8

It took a few days for Monica to learn what she wanted to know about Rita. The next time Charlie worked late, Monica called Rita's home and introduced herself to Rita's husband. He was surprised at her suggestion that they meet in a cocktail lounge, but he agreed.

"The Carousel Lounge on Route 20," Monica said. "Ask for me at the bar."

Rita's husband turned out to be a lanky Texan named Ted. He was obviously puzzled and suspicious as they sat at the bar drinking. Monica sighed at the tangled mess her life was in. Here she was about to proposition the husband of Charlie's office manager!

Ted looked like he knew how to handle himself in bed. She quivered as she wondered if the tall Texan had a long cock to go with his height. Getting even with Rita and Charlie was going to be more fun than she'd expected!

"I'll come right out with it," Monica finally said. "Your wife is having an affair with my husband."

Ted looked stunned. Then his face flushed and he began cursing.

"I'll bust her ass! Are you sure, Mrs. Winslow?"

"You can call me Monica. I saw them naked together in my husband's office."

After that it was easy. A few more drinks and they were exchanging stories about their troubles. Their knees touched. His eyes raked over the swell of her tits and before long they were leaving the bar to get themselves tucked into one of the rooms of the motel.

"I've always liked Texans!" Monica crooned as they walked arm in arm across the gravel. He had his hand on her ass, one finger lightly probing the crack between her asscheeks. Her cunt was already juiced up in anticipation of a delicious fuck. Getting even would be sweet!

Once inside the room, they quickly moved into each other's arms. She thrilled at his eagerness as his lips mashed against hers in a hard kiss. His thick tongue pushed into her mouth and soon she was sucking on it to let him know she was turned on.

She squirmed her body against his, running her hands over his shoulders and back and grinding her belly against the bulge in his crotch.

"I think I'm going to like getting even!" she purred.

"Yeah!" Ted breathed. "Me, too!"

He pressed his chest against her firm tits. She could feel the long, solid outline of his cock. His prick seemed big enough to fuck her to a frazzle. God, how she needed that! She needed his hard man-meat reaming out her soft wet fuck-channel!

She had to touch him. He grunted his approval when she slid her hand between their bodies and squeezed his cock. She ran her fingertips underneath to probe his ball-sac. Even through his clothes, she could tell he was well-hung. Yummy! she thought.

"This sure is a helluva way to meet somebody for the first time!" he chuckled as he ran his big hands over her heavy tits.

She relaxed against him, loving the way he pawed her boobs and pinched her nipples. Her hands clutched the cheeks of his firm ass through his pants. He returned the caress, digging his fingers into the crack of her butt. Rotating her hips, she continued grinding her crotch against the hard meat of his cock.

"Oh, God, let's get our clothes off!" she hissed. She pulled away from him and began frantically undressing.

They watched each other as they stripped, their eyes moving hungrily over their bodies. She wriggled her hips as she stepped out of her dress. Unhooking her bra, she freed her tits and bent forward a bit to give him the full effect.

"Gorgeous knockers!" he leered.

"Are you a tit man?"

"Sometimes," he snickered. "I'll have to see the rest before I decide."

When he peeled his shirt off, she was pleased by the strength of his body. Wearing nothing but her panties, she held her tits in her hands and waited for him to catch up.

His pants and shorts finally came down and she found herself thrilled by the sight of his hard throbbing fuck-meat rising up from his hairy crotch.

"I see it's true that they grow them big in Texas!" she said playfully.

Grinning at her, he fisted his cockshaft and pulled his foreskin back to expose the fat plum of his rosy cockhead.

His pisshole was wet with juice. As she gazed hungrily at his bloated knob, he tantalized her by squeezing out a drop of clear juice with his fingertips. His hairy balls looked big and heavy. She shivered as she thought of all the hot jism waiting to be milked out.

She rolled her ass as she began peeling her panties down over her asscheeks. His eyes glittered as he gazed at the dark hair covering her cuntmouth. Pulling her panties down over her calves, she stepped out of them and tossed them aside.

Her tits hung down full and round, her nipples stiff and tingling. When she sat down on the bed, he came and stood in front of her with his hard cock swaying under her nose.

Pulling him forward, she nuzzled his belly, trailing kisses across his body and down into his crotch hair. She purred as she rubbed her tits against his thighs.

He put his hands on her head. "Come on, baby," he said. "Take it in your mouth! Suck on it!"

She looked up at him and she looked back at his cock, at his swollen purple cockhead, at the juice oozing out of his pisshole. Opening her lips, she sucked his fat cock head into the wet oven of her mouth.

She bobbed her head up and down a few times, slurping on his cockmeat, then pulled her face away. Rolling back on the bed, she spread her thighs.

"Fuck me!" she said.

He crawled between her wide-spread legs. Gazing down at her crotch, he ran his hands along the insides of her thighs and fingered her cuntlips. He pulled the hairy flaps of her cunt open and gazed at the pink wetness of her cuntmeat.

"Come on!" she hissed. "Give it to me!"

She raised up her crotch, offering herself to him.

Shuddering as he massaged her clit with his fingertips, cunt boiling, she wanted his cock in there. She wanted a hard fucking.

"Fuck me!" she groaned. "Fuck me!"

"Yeah, baby," he said.

He shifted forward and prodded the spongy knob of his cock against the mouth of her cunthole. She was wet enough to make the entrance easy. His cockhead slipped in, his turgid fuckpole sliding smoothly into her fuck channel.

He rammed his cock into her gaping wet hole, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned as he buried his prick in her hot pussy. She rolled her ass, feeling his fat cockhead move around in the channel of her cunt.

He began fucking her slowly, driving in deeply with each stroke.

"You're a hot-assed little bitch." he said. "You've got a hot pussy."

She squeezed her cunt muscles and clutched the shaft of his cock. Each time he lunged forward his cock head rammed the end of her cunt channel.

She shuddered with each thrilling thrust of his cockmeat. He had a good cock and he knew how to use it.

"You sweet little cunt," he groaned. "I'm going to come!"

She mewled in response, humping her hips, fucking back at his cock. Her mind was overwhelmed by the glorious sensation of his prick pistoning in and out of her cunt. She shuddered as she climaxed.

A moment later she felt the hot gush of his jism, rich and thick, flooding her cunthole. He continued pumping, spurting his cream into her hungry fuck channel.

Even after coming his cock was still hard. She let her legs slide down over his hips. The wetness of his jism mixed with her cunt juices. His cock popped free.

She rested a moment and then got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. Her knees trembled as she wiped up the jism oozing out of her cunthole.

When she returned to the bedroom they talked about Rita and Charlie. He insisted on knowing all the details of what she had seen in Charlie's office. He smirked when she finally revealed that she had seen Charlie fucking Rita's asshole.

"She loves it in the back door," Ted said.

Monica blushed when he looked at her with questioning eyes.

"If you're waiting for an invitation, you have it," she said. "But I think I better get you nice and hard again."

Bending over him, she began working her mouth over his half-hard cock. He put his hands at the sides of her head, caressing her ears as she took his cockhead inside her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down on his turgid cockshaft.

At intervals she licked his cock up and down, rubbing his fat knob over her face. Then she closed her lips over his cockhead again and sucked hard.

She opened her jaws wide. Pushing down, she stripped his foreskin back and took his cock into her mouth until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat.

He slowly moved his hips, fucking his cock in and out of her mouth. It wasn't long before his cock was as good as new, a hard column of meat, eager and throbbing.

He pulled his cock free and looked at her.

"Do you still want me to fuck you in the ass?" he asked.

"Yes!" she hissed. "Do it!"

Scrambling up, she kneeled at the edge of the bed with her head resting on her arms and her ass up in the air. She knew the way she must look to him, her asshole and cunthole open and gaping.

He came and stood behind her. He ran his hands over her asscheeks, caressing her smooth skin, rubbing his fingers up and down her crotch, tickling her cuntlips. Finally he ran his fingertips over the rim of her asshole.

She wiggled her ass, urging him on. When he spread her asscheeks open she could feel her asshole gaping. Once again his fingertips tickled her asshole.

Then he moved his fingers down into her cunt, wet them with her cunt juice and smoothed the fluid over her puckered grommet. A moment later he pushed a finger deep inside her shit-tube.

She groaned as the pleasure surged through her. His finger came out.

"Now!" she said. "Give it to me now! Fuck my ass!"

She tilted her ass back, offering it to him. Once again he spread her asscheeks. Then she felt his fat cockhead pressing against her asshole.

"Perfect little ass!" he hissed.

She groaned. He pushed forward, his cockhead stretching the ring of her asshole. She relaxed her muscles and a moment later his spongy cockhead pushed inside her shit-hole.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she groaned.

The pressure of his entering cock overwhelmed her. Her asshole opened up to swallow his fuckpole. His cock head plunged through, reaming out her shit-tube. His cockshaft slid in easily up to the hilt.

"Oh God, you're big!" she said.

She moaned when he slowly pulled out. Then he plunged in again and she shuddered with the delicious sensation of it. He pumped slowly at first and then the rhythm picked up.

She matched him by bucking her ass back to meet his cock.

"Christ, what an ass!" he grunted. "Gorgeous, tight little ass!"

Gyrating her hips, she squeezed her asshole to milk his cock. He was grunting loudly now, mashing his belly on her asscheeks. Then he stiffened.

A moment later he roared like a bull and she could feel the heat of his jism gushing into her shit-tube. She came, shuddering and shaking on his cock, the joy of her orgasm racking her body. Her mind was conscious of nothing except the cock meat stretching her asshole and the hot jism filling her shit-tube.

She hung there on his cock a moment and then with a soft moan she rolled free and collapsed on the bed.

It took them a while to recover. When finally they were dressed again, they hardly talked to each other. It was almost as if they were embarrassed by what they had done.

As they left the motel room they turned and found themselves facing another couple coming out of the next room. The two couples looked at each other in a state of shock. The two other people were Rita and Charlie.