Chapter 9
After Cindy had gone, Jerry congratulated Brenda.
"You took that woman in the right spirit," he said, "and you made me real happy."
Things went smoothly for Jerry and Brenda for nearly two months. That was until Brenda ran across a man that she couldn't help find appealing. It would have to be the man at the gas station. As a matter-of-fact, it was a mechanic. He was checking something out on her car. And as he got on his back to slip under her car on a small rack with wheels, she looked between his legs. She couldn't help observing his bulging crotch.
"I hope you can find what the problem is," she said, putting her legs up so he could get a glimpse of her thighs.
"If you come any closer, lady, with your legs," he told her, "I'll never find out what the problem is. All I will be thinking of is you-know-what."
Brenda loved his sense of humor.
"I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about," she said in mock surprise.
"You do," he told her. "You're a swinger. How do I know?"
"I don't know," she laughed.
"Your husband Jerry tried to get me over there in a swap meet. My wife wouldn't buy it. We've only been married eight months."
"Why don't you come over to my place?" she smiled. "Maybe you've gotten your wife pregnant. Maybe that's why you didn't want to swap."
She'd hit it right. The mechanic got out from under the car and nodded.
"That's the damn truth," he told her. "She's gonna have a child any minute. You see, I was going with her and I didn't use a rubber. She used pills. They didn't work. Let me tell you, they ought to sue those pill people."
"You poor man," she said nervously. "I imagine that your balls are built up something fierce. It's evil for you not to get them off."
"You're so right," he told her. "If it wasn't for the fact that my wife was pregnant, of course she could satisfy me. Marie is just wonderful in bed."
"What a lovely name," Brenda laughed. "I'm sure Marie is marvelous in bed. But in the present state of affairs you need someone like me, don't you?"
He nodded. The mechanic told her that he would like to get together with her when it was safe. But he also told her that he didn't want to get together with Jerry, too. He explained it made him self-conscious to be naked and screwing around another man. Brenda told him that she understood. She said that it might be more interesting if they were alone.
So they decided they would have a rendezvous at a motel. Neal took off from his mechanic's job early one Wednesday afternoon. And Brenda met him at the motel. It was not a difficult arrangement. She went to a phone booth that he had told her to go to near the Sundowner Motel. Then she waited for him. He came over and told her what room he was in. He left and then she went to the room.
When she opened up the door she got a big jolt. For Neal was standing there stark naked with his big pecker swinging between his legs.
"You don't waste time, do you, Neal?" she observed.
"No, I don't," he assured her. "I figure there's no time like the present."
Neal had his big shaft in his hand. He was gently stroking it. His finger tips reached to the head of it and he caressed it.
"You shouldn't do that," she smiled as she reached for his cock. "That's what I'm here for."
"All right, baby," he told her. "It's all yours. Anything you want to do."
It pleased Brenda to have a man speak with her like that. She decided to do a rather casual strip. She wanted him to enjoy the sight of her body as it made its naked appearance.
She slid out of her clothes and he was watching from a chair where he had decided to sit while she stripped.
"Nice titties," he told her. "Now let's see the ass. I'm really an ass man."
"Lucky for you I'm an ass girl," she observed.
She pulled off her panties and turned around. The moment that Neal caught sight of her firm round ass cheeks, he was thrilled.
"I'm gonna give you a good time," he told her. "A real good time."
He went over to her and his hands gently caressed her buttocks.
"I'd like to suck on your tool awhile," she told him. "That is, if you don't mind getting a blow job."
Neal shook his head.
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't want to suck my stick," he told her. "Let's get on the bed and suck."
Going over to the bed Neal stretched out. She reached out and gripped Jerry's thick penis. Then she stroked it.
"Why don't you massage your big breasts around my pecker," he told her.
She let her breasts fall against his cock. He was mesmerized.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "does that ever feel good. Keep it up."
At this point he was shaking.
"Oh, I love it when your tits press against my pecker meat," he told her. "You get me so excited."
Brenda was pleased that Neal enjoyed her big bosoms slipping back and forth against his hard cock. She enjoyed the fact that he was starting to juice. For she was curious to know what Neal's sperm would taste like.
Finally she pulled away from his thick shaft. She bent over and let the tip of her tongue touch it.
"Lick my joy stick," he told her. "Lick it."
Her mouth slid over his long hard cock. Her head bobbed up and down rhythmically as she sucked on his penis. At the same time she played with his balls. Her finger tips gingerly worked back and forth around his ass crack. Neal was hoping that she would slip her finger right up his rectum. She didn't disappoint him. All at once her finger eased up his hot, tight, twisting ass-hole.
"Fuck my ass while you suck my cock," he begged her.
She went on fingering his ass-hole and sucking his cock at the same time. He marveled at the skill she displayed in performing this act for him.
Her finger worked smoothly and at the same tempo as her mouth. He was becoming more and more enchanted.
"Eat my dick," he begged, "suck it off. That's the way to do it. Suck my juicy joy stick."
Her mouth was moving magnificently over his cock head.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're sucking. Come on, baby, suck it. Suck that pecker."
He was getting so excited now he was shaking.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Suck. Suck it off. Oh, sweetheart, suck that juicy cock. Suck it off."
The erotic arousal that they were experiencing had them both stimulated to the point where they could hardly stand it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "I sure love the way you lick my meat."
It was true she had a wild and wonderful way with her suck jobs. She would pull all the way off his shaft and keep just the tip in her mouth. Then she would gently caress the sensitive glans portion of his penis with the tip of her tongue. After that she would dip her tongue tip into the small slit at the head of his shaft. It made his entire body come alive.
"Suck me," he begged her. "Suck me, baby. That's what I want you to do. Suck my prick. Suck it."
She was sucking now and he was more and more stimulated.
"Yes, baby," he told her, "suck. Suck it off." She was giving him a super suck job. And he was getting more and more aroused.
"Oh, sweetheart," he smiled at her, "that's the way. Suck it off."
As he went on thrusting his cock into her mouth he could feel the head of his shaft touching the back of her throat. That thrilled him. He liked to slip his big penis head back and forth down her throat. Deeper and deeper he drove into her. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until Neal's hot white sperm would splash down her throat. She figured that before splashdown time she ought to pull back. For she didn't want to waste it. If she didn't pull back and he was throat fucking her just as they do in Linda Lovelace's movie, Deep Throat, it wolud go down her throat. She wanted it in her mouth. Pulling back she let him unload in her mouth. The hot white juice tasted delicious to her. She sucked greedily. Neal thrilled as his penis tip tingled while she ate his cock.
When she'd completed the act of sucking him off, he knew what he had to do.
"Swing around here, honey," he told her, "and I'll dip my tongue in your twat."
Neal was a crude mechanic. But he used the words that fitted the occasion.
She swung herself around. His arms went around her. And then he planted his lips on ler pussy. Soon he was dipping his tongue into her hot vagina.
"Eat me," she begged. "Oh, Neal, suck my pussy."
Neal whipped his tongue gingerly back and forth across her fur-trimmed triangle. Before dipping his tongue into her, however, he pulled her pussy lips apart. He gave an affectionate gaze at the moist pink flesh. He enjoyed looking at her hot pussy hole. But what he enjoyed most of all was the thought of eating her. He could hardly wait to slip his tongue inside and start sucking her box.
At last he let his tongue slip into her. He licked her velvety vagina walls. He probed. Then he licked up and down her clit. He nibbled her clit. He kept his tongue whirling and licking. Then he pulled out and started all over again.
Reaching down Brenda held him in place.
"Come on, you pussy eater," she panted as she locked her legs around his head. "Suck my twat. Oh, baby, you've got me so hot. I'm gonna juice in your face, fucker. Come on."
That propelled him to stiffen his tongue and penetrate her pussy as if his tongue had been transformed into a penis. Now he tongue fucked her vagina. She loved it.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him. "Suck my juicy snatch. Suck me."
He went on tonguing her. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he came.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged, "that's what I want you to do, darling. Oh, keep it up."
Jerry's propelling tongue didn't stop until he had licked all of her pussy juices. Ever so slowly he finally withdrew.
"You don't know what that meant to me," she whispered. "I really enjoyed that, Neal."
Strangely, Neal was curious to know all about her sexual relationship with her husband. He had said that he wasn't a voyeur and he didn't enjoy watching another man balling a woman. However, he was interested in knowing all of the spicy details of her sex life.
"Tell me, what does your husband like to do the most?"
"I guess my husband leans toward being an ass fucker," she admitted. "He says I have the most wonderful ass. Tight and know how to twist it."
It really pleased him to see how eager she was to give him all of the carnal pleasure she knew how.
"Hey, baby," he smiled at her, "I bet you would enjoy getting ass fucked by me. After a little while we'll try it."
In the meantime Neal wanted to know still more details of her personal sexual life.
"Actually he's quite broad minded," she told him. "He gets a charge out of seeing two women make it."
"Why?" Neal asked her.
"You tell me and I'll know," she shrugged.
Now Neal was curious to know if Brenda could be part les.
"Do you swing?" he asked her crudely.
"I was forced into it," Brenda half-apologized. "But I will confess I did enjoy it. It is kind of fun to eat a woman's pussy. Don't you think so?"
Neal burst out laughing.
"Now that you mention it, yes. But after all, I'm a man. That's different."
"You have different type of teeth or lips or tongue?" she asked. "What is the difference? The same organs are connecting."
"It goes beyond the physical," Neal tried to explain to her. "It's the psychical. Just the thought of doing it that way sounds revolting to me. But if you enjoy it, sweetheart, that's your pussy."
He patted her pussy. Then he began caressing her buttocks. She could see what Neal was leading up to.
"I hope you haven't been fucked so much that your ass is loose," he told her.
"Naturally not," she told him. "I only have done it with my husband."
"Do you expect me to believe that?" Neal laughed.
"I was hoping you would," Brenda admitted.
Neal laughed and so did she. Then he decided that he was going to give her the ass job.
He had brought a small jar of Vaseline with him for just such an occasion as this.
"I'll admit it," he told her, "I'm an ass freak. I see a woman with a gorgeous ass and I know I have to screw her. I don't know what possesses me. But I've got to fuck her. The problem is my pecker. It frightens a lot of them off."
As Brenda gazed at his gigantic-size penis, she shrugged and sighed heavily.
"I can see why," she said candidly. "With a huge cock like that it's enough to frighten any woman. After all, how much do you think one woman can take up her ass?"
"That's what I want to find out today," he told her. "I'm gonna see how much of this you can take."
He gripped her hips. Then when his cock was well coated with Vaseline he slipped it between her ass cheeks. With a forceful stab he rode into her.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."
He was ramming it to her now in sudden, deep strokes.
"Oh, baby," she panted as he went on ramming, "that feels fantastic. Screw me."
As he went on ramming into her with deep, insistent strokes, she became more and more pleased.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "now you're doing it, darling. Fuck me. Fuck me."
With deepening jabs he went on assaulting her ass-hole. She got so excited she was twisting and turning on his slippery cock.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how fantastic that feels to me. Oh, honey, grab my pecker."
With her well-trained ass muscles she clutched at Neal's penis. She enjoyed having a thick prick assaulting her ass-hole. She made it a point to bend over as far as she could so he could penetrate deeper. Neal loved stabbing into her ass this way. He gripped her buttocks and squeezed the ass cheeks until they were red. He went on driving his shaft deeply into her hot ass-hole.
"I believe, baby," he told her, "your ass hasn't been all worked out. Oh, baby, fuck. Fuck it. You're tight. Oh, honey, fuck me."
Her husband Jerry hadn't ruined her. Neal was glad for this. And as he drove his thick prick high up her ass-hole he appreciated her gripping ass muscles as they grabbed and clutched at his prick.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "Twist your tail."
He began slapping her ass cheeks crudely. Lewdly he called out to her, "Come on, baby, twist your butt. Fuck it for me. You do the work!"
Brenda seized the initiative. Apparently he wanted her to be aggressive with her ass fucking motions. Even though Brenda was not accustomed to performing this part of the anal sexual intercourse act, she became acclimated to doing so instantly. Her ass went into high gear. She twisted her tail around. Neal was becoming more and more aroused. His thick prick stabbed into her butt.
"Fuck it for me," he begged her, "Fuck, baby, fuck. That's the way I like it. Fuck it off."
He went on driving it deeply into her ass-hole. She was turned on all the way.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on, fuck, baby, fuck."
The erotic pleasure that he felt at this point had him shaking.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Grab my dick. Take it along in your ass-hole for a swinging ride."
She churned her hips around. With a milking motion she pulled on his penis. All at once she felt Neal's cock exploding. As the hot white cream shot up her ass-hole she twisted around.
"Fuck it off," he begged her, "fuck it. Oh, baby, that's what I like. Now you're doing it, darling, fuck it off."
His hot white cream surged up her tight, twisting ass-hole. With a milking movement she jerked. Neal was impressed with her. For all the time that she was giving him his ass fuck she was concentrating. She was bent over so far that all he could see of her were her ass cheeks. But that was all he cared to see. He slapped them lewdly.
"Finish fucking," he called out. "Baby, grab my pecker. Milk me all the way."
Her ass muscles seized and squeezed his slippery cock shaft. She finished milking the cream out of his thick prick. Slowly he finally eased out of her cum-coated slick ass-hole.