Chapter 8

Janet didn't notice how long her husband and the two women had been gone. In fact, she hadn't noticed how much time had passed at all. She was happy and she didn't care, so long as she was with Mike. Their third drinks were sitting before them now. Mike had just ordered them over her objections.

"I really shouldn't, Mike."

"Well, our talk, the drinks, they're all part of the relaxing atmosphere of the ranch," he laughed. "You might as well make the most of it!" Mike was his old persuasive self.

Janet sipped sparingly as they went on filling in the past ten years of their lives; of course, she didn't really have much to tell, but Mike carried the ball, telling her of his business ventures, his purchasing of the Bar X and his turning it into a dude ranch, the money he had made. It was all very interesting to her, and she listened avidly, not so much to what he was saying, but because he was saying it to her, alone.

Appearing at their table suddenly, Adam Halstead towered over them. He was agitated, his face working in anger.

"Excuse me, Janet. Mike, can I talk with you privately?" the big man asked. "I think there's something you ought to know about!"

"Of course, Adam! Excuse me, Janet."

Mike rose to his feet, and the two men walked a few feet away, Adam speaking low and confidentially. Janet watched them disinterestedly, thinking that some detail of the ranch work must need the attention of both of them.

They returned in a few moments, Mike obviously upset by whatever Adam had told him. She saw that his face was set in a scowl, his eyes flashing anger. Both men looked hard at her. Did their problem concern her, somehow? Alarmed, she looked up at the two men, who gazed down at her so grimly.

"Is something wrong?" she asked.

"I think so!" Mike grated. "But I think you'll have to make the decision on it!"

"What? Me, decision?" she stumbled, not knowing what was going on or what was happening.

"You'll have to see it first! Adam just stumbled onto it, accidentally!" Mike told her. "Come with us!"

"All right," she agreed. "Is it Peter? Is there something wrong with Peter?" Her thought that he might be hurt brought glistening tears to her eyes.

"Yes, it's Peter all right, but I don't think there's anything wrong with him!" Adam Halstead rumbled deep in his chest.

Mystified, Janet went with the two men through the main room and outside to one of the cabins, walking with them in silence to the door.

The two men, faces set, refused to answer any more questions.

"You'll see!" Mike said, his voice flat and dull.

They went into the cabin's living room. Mike crossed to a connecting door that led, obviously, to the Halsteads' room, next door. He grasped the door handle to the master bedroom and snarled, "Take a good look in the Halsteads' bedroom I" He opened the door.

Janet Young looked into the room. The foot of the bed was toward her. On the bed was Peter, and he was locked tightly between the long lithe legs of Nora Rucker. Seated on the bed also was Karen Halstead. She was nude, her hand caressing Peter's balls, as his thickly pulsing cock fucked in and put of the brunette woman's cunt. Peter and Nora were stark naked!

Standing there watching the lewd scene, Janet swayed, clapped a hand over her mouth to stifle her voluntary sobbing gasp, and turned away, sickened. Peter, her darling husband, was doing the very thing she herself had resisted. It would have been so easy to let Mike have his night with her that night so long ago, and young Ed Moore just recently. Oh, God It would have been so easy to do! Why ... oh why ... had she been so strong when Peter had been so weak! There was no doubt in her mind now about him and Lana Moore ... and how many others had there been before her?

Adam Halstead closed the door softly, and as Janet stumbled toward the door, she found herself enfolded, solidly in Mike Rucker's arms.

"What do you think about that revealing little scene?" he rasped.

Struggling to escape his strong arms, she moaned. "It's horrible, absolutely disgusting!"

"That's true!" he agreed, then added with a snarl, "and that's my wife he's fucking!"

"And it looks like my wife is next, or he's already fucked her!" Adam Halstead added menacingly, coming up behind her.

"Yes, I know," she trembled.

"What do you think we should do about it, Janet?" Mike asked, grinding his half-hard erection into her soft, trembling belly.

She felt it, warm and hard against her, but chose to ignore it, concentrating instead on her answer and a way of getting out of that room. There was that tiny warning that sounded in her mind, telling her she had to get away now, before it was too late!

"I'm not going to do anything, right now!" she sobbed. "Monday, I'll probably see a lawyer."

"All right, that's what you're going to do, but I've got other ideas! It seems to me that husband of yours ought to be taught a lesson!"

"What do you mean?" she asked, trying to free herself from his arms.

"He should learn he can't fuck other people's wives with complete impunity!" Mike said, glowering down at her.

"I don't understand?" There was fear congesting in her.

"It's simple! If he wants to fuck my wife, I should be able to do the same thing!"

"No! That's unthinkable!" Janet gasped. "Maybe, but that's exactly what I'm going to do!" Mike held her tight, his lips clamping down on hers and his tongue snaked into her mouth to search and probe.

Desperately, she struggled against him now! It was unthinkable to do what he suggested ... yet....

Then, she felt Adam's hands as they searched for the zipper of her dress. He found it and opened her dress down the back to her waist. "Don't fight it!" he growled.

Mike's hand slithered into the open back of her dress to feel the warm softness of her, then trailed down to the smooth orbs of her asscheeks to pull her loins in tight to his fast hardening cock.

Suddenly, she remembered again, how it was that night with Mike. She was sure then she had loved him and he had almost had his way and shoved his hugely throbbing cock at her. She had almost let him, but then she had stopped it and he had cum all over her pussy hairs. Now, it was different. They were each married to someone else. But in spite of her righteous thoughts, there was an involuntary tingle of awakening sexuality; it sparked in her, glowing brightly, only waiting to be fanned into a raging furnace. She moaned helplessly, as Mike slipped her dress off her shoulders and allowed it to slide down over the swell of her hips to the floor. She knew what was happening, but she was helpless to stop it. Perhaps she didn't want to stop it! Her mind spun. Peter had broken their marriage vows, but did that give her the right to do the same?

She twisted her head breaking the kiss. "No, it's not right, Mike!"

"The hell it isn't! If it's good for the gander, then the goose ought to get in on the act!" he grunted, reaching out to pull her slip straps down over the smooth, bare flesh of her upper arms, sliding the flimsy garment down to drop on top of her dress on the floor.

It seemed that as her garments dropped away, her defenses dropped correspondingly. After all, she thought, what good had it done for her to be strong, resisting temptation when Peter had already succumbed twice, to her knowledge? There could have been other women; she wouldn't discount that, and there were probably going to be others in the future! But to just go ahead and do it? She shuddered. How could she? And, Adam Halstead, would he want to do the same thing? Two men. She, a married woman, gang banged! Oh, no, she couldn't, she just couldn't. Then a startling thought transfixed her. Peter was with both their wives. He was fucking two women at the same time!

Next, she felt Adam's hands behind her again; he unsnapped her bra. Mike removed it from her, his mouth going instantly to the hugely billowing mounds of her tits as they were released to his avid gaze. Hungrily, he kissed them, taking the tiny buds of her nipples into his mouth to suck greedily, and he couldn't help remembering the time on his terrace when he had been so close. This time, though, he thought, it's going to be different!

Janet didn't want to let it happen, but against her will a moan of arousal escaped her; the hotly rising sensations in her tits streaked through her like summer lightning and grounded itself in her hotly tingling cunt. She writhed from his grasp, desperately.

"Oh, please, Mike, please don't" she begged.

For the moment, she had forgotten about Adam Halstead. As she stepped clear of her slip and dress, on the floor around her ankles, she saw him through another doorway seated on the edge of the big, soft bed in the guest room, and was startled to see that the blond giant was completely nude, his hugely pulsing cock spearing out from his loins menacingly. He sat relaxed, a grin on his face, enjoying the strip-tease. Her face flushed pink with embarrassment, and she stopped to retrieve her clothing, using the garments to shield her own nakedness.

Mike would have none of that. He jerked the dress and slip from her hands and flung them to the top of the dressing table with her bra. Then, he turned her about to face Adam. "Isn't she everything I told you, Adam? Isn't she something?"

Adam's eyes glowed with lewd anticipation. "Nice, real nice!" he agreed. "But let's get her panties off, I'm ready for some of that hot little pussy!"

With one quick motion, Mike rid her of her panties. He whipped them down over her thighs so quickly, she hadn't time to react. Dumbly, she stepped from them to stand in the shame of her nakedness, before the two men. She felt dismal and lost, and she seemed to have lost complete control.

Mike moved her, unresisting, through the doorway to the bed, where he guided her to sit beside Adam Halstead. The big man took her into his powerful arms, holding her tight to him.

"You realize my wife's in there getting her big hot tits fucked off by your husband, too?"

"Yes, I saw her," she shuddered.

"Then you know what's going to happen?" he asked.

"No, please, not both of you" Janet breathed. "I ... I just couldn't let two guys fuck me at the same time!"

Mike, who was rapidly undressing, heard her and grinned. She was changing her mind; she'd take him, but not Adam! Well, that'd change too, Adam and he had worked together too often to think that any woman could escape them! Damn! He was really going to enjoy this-enjoy fucking her hot little cunt pissless!

Adam kissed her, hard, mashing his lips down on hers, his tongue probing deeply into her mouth and throat; then, he pressed her back on the bed until she was lying beside him, his heavily muscled body pressed tightly against her, his heavily jerking cock trapped between their bodies. She could feel the warm length of it pressed into her abdomen, and she knew it was every bit as big as Peter's. She couldn't help noticing his silvery-blond hair, with its natural curl, and that a small lock of it fell down over his forehead, reminding her of a swashbuckling movie star!

Now, Mike stretched out on the opposite side of her. As his warm, muscular body pressed up against her back, she knew he was naked because the hard shaft of his fully erect cock pressed deep into the dimpled smoothness at the base of her spine.

Janet couldn't believe that it was happening to her. Mike's goading her to be unfaithful as a sort of revenge against Peter still twisted its way through her mind. She had rejected it, but now it was not the intellect involved: it was her body she couldn't control. She had reached the point of really wanting to be fucked by the two men, and she didn't want that!

By common consent, all three moved, shifting to the center of the bed to lie lengthwise. Mike recaptured her lips, as she lay on her back sandwiched tightly between the two nude, virile men, their lancing cocks on either side pressing against the curving taper of her thighs. His hands roamed at will over her body, seeking all its wonders, cupping the luscious mounds of her full tits, smoothing across her flat belly and drifting down toward the golden mound at the triangle of her thighs, and it was not as though he were a stranger; after all, she had been with him once before like this. If only, and it was a big 'if,' if he had only said something to make it all right, things might have been different, and she might be Mrs. Mike Rucker.

Again, momentarily, she had forgotten about Adam, who lay on the other side of her. Suddenly, she felt his lips nibble their way wetly across her side and arrive warmly on her sensuously throbbing tits. She started with surprise and Adam withdrew his mouth for a moment. Then Mike was whispering in her ear. "There's nothing to worry about. Adam and I know how to treat a woman right!"

His mouth captured hers again, his tongue resuming its quest of her mouth, voraciously, while Adam's hotly teasing mouth on her tits brought her nipples up hard and spiky, their areolas puckering up prettily as he sucked and licked on them.

That spark of passion ignited by Mike's hands and tongue was being fanned, nurtured to flaming life, by the seeking mouth of Adam Halstead on the voluptuously sensitive mounds of her hugely billowing tits. She was unable to deny the heightening desire that seared her body and flamed in her pussy. Pressing her thighs close together, she tried to suppress it, control it, but it was hopeless.

Mike began to kiss her belly, his mouth moving down and down, until it was just above the soft, golden down of her cunt mound; his hands were reaching down to open her legs, gently but firmly. She knew his intentions. Mike had done it to her before, that time on the swimming pool terrace of his parents' weekend cabin. As a matter-of-fact, she almost expected it; Mike was going to tantalize her, tongue-tease at her naked pussy, licking and sucking there until she was completely subdued.

Replacing Mike's lips on hers, Adam began kissing her, his tongue probing deeply, his hands squeezing and massaging her tits, fingers rolling the hardness of her nipples. Suddenly, she found that she was beginning to pant, and to want more and more! Oh, God, she couldn't help it now!

After a few moments, Adam broke the deep kiss, his hungry mouth moving to her tits again. This time, he took each nipple in turn, sucking hard on it and making it move in and out between his lips while simultaneously maintaining the strong suction. It was a nerve-charging, breathtaking sensation. Involuntarily, she reached down to cup her huge, naked tit up to him, offering it almost as a sacrifice, her other hand going out to caress his cheek. She knew then she could not hold it back any longer; her desire was going to consume her and she could no longer do anything to stop it.

Below, Mike spread her legs, his head following, his mouth and teeth moving on the soft alabaster flesh of her inner thighs. His teeth nibbled gently, and his mouth was like fire on her pussy as his lips followed to kiss her heated flesh, and finally, his probing lips drifted up to the coralline furrow of her cunt, wet from the excited juices exuding from her cunthole. Up and down the narrow slit, his tongue moved, stabbing searchingly, and finally, parting the softness of her pussy hairs and lips of her sensitive cunt. As he made the searing contact, her hips began to undulate, grindingly, in tiny circles, underscoring her mounting desires. Oh God, she was all wet and hot down there. She was responding, wanting, needing their cocks!

While Adam continued his erotic attentions to her tits, Mike shifted his body to kneel between her splayed-out legs. Using his thumbs, one on either side of her sparsely blonde-fringed cunt, he slowly parted the lips of her pussy to expose its wet pink depth. Secretions of viscous juices formed in droplets, tiny trickles beginning to run down the inside of her thigh. His mouth descended, his tongue blazing a passage that soon his hardened cock would follow. Agile and wet, his tongue moved in a tiny circle, just inside her cunthole, which brought a mewl of abject pleasure to her lips, as, at the same time, he felt her thrust her loins up to him, and her head began to thrash from side to side, uncontrollably.

Mike pushed his face down tight into her cunt, his tongue snaking out to fuck deep into the slickly waiting hole, the writhing upward undulations of her hips telling him of its effect on her. God, he thought, what a woman! He knew he could have her now and any time he was ready to fuck her!

Inhaling deeply of the heady, natural perfume of her naked cunt, he lost himself in the feminine taste of her, the pungently sweet flavor inciting his massive cock to hotly pulsing readiness. Deeper and deeper, he thrust his lashing tongue into her. Moans of pleasure were coming from deep in her chest almost incessantly now, and her loins moved in rhythmic counterpoint to his ecstatically sensation-producing tongue in the wet pink depths of her cunt passage.

Without letup, and showing no mercy, he swirled his lewdly fucking tongue into her steaming cunt, pausing to nip occasionally at the tender flanges with his teeth, but it was his thrusting tongue that brought her closer and closed to the point of no return. She had become a blazing inferno of passion, and she could contain it no long er! She had to be screwed! She wanted Mike to fuck her with his cock. And what about Adam too! Both of them! Suddenly, she heaved her hips up off the bed, wildly, mashing her loins hard into Mike's face, and groaned. "Oh! Ooooooohhhh ... yes! yes ... yesss!"

Below, Mike withdrew his taunting tongue and looked up at her over the flat plane of her belly and through the valley of her tits. He smiled a salacious smile of triumph.

"Yes, what, sweetheart?" he asked. "You're a big girl now, you know all the words!"

She stared at him. Yes, she knew the words, but she rarely used them out loud, and seldom had she heard Peter mouth them.

"I want you ... to go on ... and...." she breathed, then stopped, unable to continue...." And do what?" he reminded her.

God, was it something in men's makeup? Did they need to build up their egos by debasing women and insisting on things like using those lewd, four-letter fuck words!

"Make love ... to me...." Janet murmured.

"Listen, baby, I want you to ask to be fucked, and if you don't, we don't!" He glanced at Adam significantly.

The big man rolled away from her; Mike knelt up, and they both looked down at her, waiting.

They meant it! They were going to leave her in her aroused state. She was almost ready. She wanted their pricks, needed them, and they were going to abandon her unless she said it just the way they wanted it! All right, she would beg! She would say the words, much as she hated to do it!

Undulating her hips provocatively, quick tears glistening in her eyes, her voice sounding unreal, she begged them to fuck her.

"Fuck me, Mike, Adam!" she whined. "I want both of you to fuck me! I want your ... cocks ... fucking me ... in my cunt until I cum and cum and cum!"

"That's more like it!" Mike said, gleefully. "Now, you'll get it! You're going to get fucked 'til you won't be able to walk!"

His face disappeared down between her open thighs, again, his tongue this time going directly to her clit, where he licked the tiny pulsing bud maddeningly. Janet felt herself slipping into insane pleasure, as the crashing surf of her sensations built to mammoth tidal waves of desire. Uncontrollably, she moved her hips in tempo with Mike's licking tongue and thrust her tits up into Adam's face, wanting everything, wanting more and more.

She knew it was only a matter of moments until she would explode in orgasmic frenzy! Neither of the two virile men had touched her yet with their deliciously huge cocks. She knew they were ready; both men's hardened pricks were standing out rock-hard and throbbing with desire. She never had wanted anything so much before. God, how she wanted them to fuck her now!

Then Mike began to slither up her body, displacing Adam, who slid away to the side, to watch for a while. Mike kissed her, and the pungent taste of her own heated pussy juices was on his tongue as it probed deep into her throat. She took his tongue fully into her mouth and sucked on it, gently and slowly, at first, then more violently, as her passion rose even higher while below she felt the thickly pulsing shaft of Mike's cock lying up close into her cunthole. In a few moments, he forced her to trade, and he sucked and chewed on her tongue; then, tiring of that, he sucked on her lower lip. It was all so maddening, so tantalizing. Her ecstasy was building to the breaking point, and she began to imagine that she was a huge, impregnable fortress under attack. In just a few moments, now, the walls would be breached, and she would be taken.

Mike broke the tongue-entwined kiss and knelt up to spread her unresisting legs apart, flexing her knees slightly. He w-edged his hips down between them, running his hands caressingly over the smoothly tapering columns; then he reached down to fondle his heavenly throbbing cock. He worked the heavy foreskin back and forth several times over the shiny, blood-inflated red head, a few drops of the thick colorless cock juice spreading over the corona as it oozed from the slit in its top. When he removed his hand, his prick stood spearing out menacingly, its rigid length throbbing with his pumping heartbeat.

He was ready to fuck her now! He watched Janet's undulating loins; her flowered-open cunt beckoned to him, bidding him enter, and he knew that she, too, was more than ready to receive him.

Now he slid both hands under her grinding asscheeks, feeling the warm, soft smoothness of her flesh, the lithe muscles working in his palms, as he spread! her wide; then, he moved his body into position over her, the heavily pulsating head of his hardened cock brushing teasingly at the softly hair-ringed cunt mouth.

"Ooooooh...." she moaned, unable to wait any longer. "Fuck me ... now!"

Janet's obscene request was like a spur to him. He lifted her hips, pulling her toward him forcefully, the bulbous cockhead going into her juicy hot channel, the elastic flesh of her cunt opening stretching to receive him. He stopped short, allowing only the excitedly pulsating head to penetrate her for the time being. He felt her loins undulate up to him, as her now hungrily sucking cunt tried to absorb more of him into her seething, hungry pussy, but he wouldn't allow it yet.

Caressingly, he smoothed and massaged her hips and widespread thighs, and with deliberate care shoved his tumescent cock slowly and with inexorable pressure, deeper and deeper into her cunt passage, feeling the contracting ring of muscles of her pussy walls sucking him deeper and deeper into her, which set off sparks of sensation in his hardened shaft that drove him almost insane.

She moaned incessantly now, beneath him, her face contorted with the depths of her passion, then, with a final flexing of his hips, he drove the last few inches of his huge, cunt-splitting cock deep, deep up into her writhing belly, the head of it flicking past her cervix to lodge solidly against the back wall of her searingly filled cunt.

Holding himself tight into her, he flexed his cock, expanding it inside her, and was gratified to feel her answering contractions, the hungry walls of her cunt moving on him in intimate caress and clasping him in a sheath of wildly flaming flesh that clung to him as tightly as his own skin. Meanwhile, his hands roamed over her, unceasingly, caressing and massaging her quivering thighs, her smooth flat belly, and his thumbs traced down the hollows of her flexing cunt; all the while she ground up at him, undulantly. Finally, Mike felt down between her ass to search in the cleavage of her soft, whitely trembling asscheeks, his hand seeking the tiny, puckered nether hole that nestled there. Moistening a finger in the copious, viscid juices that exuded from her cunt opening, he moved it down to probe into her warm, spongy rear passage. He found it and pressed his moistened middle finger into the flexing opening, slowly and tenderly. Her body jerked once, then her trembling loins screwed down on his finger, absorbing it fully, until the palm of his hand was flat against the satiny flesh of her full-sculpted asscheeks.

"Oh! Oooooooouuuugggh!" she groaned. "That hurts!"

"Only for a moment or two," Mike assured her. "Then it'll feel like something out of this world!"

Janet's mouth worked with the rapture of her passion, and Adam's mouth came down to hers, again, as he curled his big body up alongside them. She could feel everything Mike did to her below, while Adam's mouth and hands were driving her insane with building passion.

Uncontrollably, she moved her tits up against the hard muscles of Mike's chest, and her arms went around him to pull him close to her, as her fingers scratched up and down his strong back.

Within her, every fiber of her being was responding to the two virile men, the fires in her cunt roaring completely out of control. Her sensations consumed her and goaded her to abject submission. God, why didn't they go ahead and do it?

She couldn't stand to wait any longer. She had to have movement. Everything had been delayed so long! It was Mike's big cock she wanted fucking her cunt, surging in and out wantonly. She wanted his hard shaft spearing her with relentless energy. God, how she wanted it going hard and deep into her hungrily throbbing belly!

Mike knew she was ready now to accept his lust-inflated cock into her. He had given her time to adjust to the double presences in her loins. She would now willingly take all the length and breadth of his massive cock. He could rock her, plumb the depths of her cunt, and bring her to the heights of ecstasy. He was ready too; the ache in his throbbing cum-filled balls was becoming almost too much to bear. He had to fuck her, right now!

Slowly then, with long, smooth strokes, holding himself on strong arms above her, he began to screw in and out of her hungrily clasping cunt passage. He didn't ram or grind into her, but kept a steady, stroking motion that did not hit all the way to the bottom. Mike didn't want to rush it or rush her; he was waiting for the response he knew would come shortly, then he would fuck her with everything he had!

Her breath came deeply, her eyes began to glaze as the ever-building sensations in her loins raged, uncontrolled. She wouldn't have believed it could ever be like this, as she accepted his big, stroking cock in her cunt and his plundering finger in her asshole. Gradually, her hips began to move upward to him, her cunt slithering up his heavily throbbing cock, trying to absorb the whole of it deep into her belly, while at the same time, she screwed her trembling backside up against his finger buried deeply in her asshole.

Now! Now was the time! Mike couldn't wait. She was responding already, fucking back countering him; it was for that he had waited. With a deep grunt of satisfaction, he drove his demanding cock powerfully into her, plunging with all his strength, until his balls smacked up tight against his own hand that was still sunk deep in her tiny, rhythmically clenching asshole. He poised there for a moment, enjoying the delightful sensations in his cock and hearing her moans of helplessness up into Adam's mouth. Then he pulled out of her, until only the head of his cock remained in her cunt; at the same time he jerked his finger out of her asshole. With insane power, he began to pound his cock in and out of her. Now, by God, she was going to know she had been fucked!

Adam broke the kiss of deep passion now, and shifted his body on the bed. He straddled her chest, his ass crowding down against the heaving mounds of her tits. The shocks of Mike's bone-jarring fucks came to him through her body, as she heaved her hips up to counter his driving rush into her seething cunt. He reached out to her head, his hand going behind her neck to raise her face up slightly. Janet opened her passion-glazed eyes to look directly at Adam's cock. In spite of her own lust, she tried to turn her head aside.

She fathomed his intentions, but she had never done it. She was repulsed by the very idea. "No!" she moaned.

The big man held her head steady and moved his cock to press against her resisting lips.

"Janet," he said in a low voice, "I want you to suck my cock good! Open your mouth, turn your lips over your teeth, and suck it!"

"God, no!" she squealed, terrified. "I've never...."

"Sucked a cock?" he finished. "No, never!"

"I wouldn't want to force you!"

"You wouldn't?" she gasped with fear, realizing how huge and strong the man was and what one blow of his would do to her. "Oh, God, you really wouldn't?"

"I would!" he asserted.

The shiny, blood-engorged head of his cock brushed against her lips. She kept them tightly closed.

"You'll suck cock whether you like it or not!" he gritted, as the thumb and forefinger of his other hand pinched her nose tightly together so that she could not breathe. Janet struggled helplessly for a few short moments and then groaned helplessly aloud, "Oh God," as her mouth dropped open to suck in the much needed air.

He forced the spongy, tumescent cockhead into the wetly waiting cavern between her lipstick -rimmed lips. The huge, throbbing prick made her gag. She controlled the feeling with effort, and tears came to her eyes from the pain of his grip on her jaw.

"Use your tongue!" he commanded. "Lick it!"

She licked. She had to do it. He was forcing her, but somehow, the pungent flavor was not unfavorable, and it felt so smooth to her tongue, almost velvet-like.

Below, her legs held wide, Mike's cock rammed into her cunt extra hard. Her body jerked with the force of it, her head moving forward, and without warning, her whole mouth was filled to bursting with Adam's hugely throbbing cock. She gagged, momentarily, and he released her jaw.

"Now start sucking!" Adam grated at her, his voice rumbling in her ears.

She closed her eyes and sucked, remembering to protect him from her teeth by pursing her lips over them, and gradually she adjusted to it and to the idea. She couldn't escape it now. He had forced her to do it!

Meanwhile, Mike drubbed wildly into her seething cunt. The wonderful hardness of his cock and the feral power of his plunging strokes almost overwhelmed her with fiery pleasure. He began to fuck faster and faster, his desire-hardened shaft screwing in and out of her cunt wildly, his pelvis grinding down onto hers with every inward stroke, and she could feel the bulbous head of his cock flick her cervix, painfully-a pain that turned to growing pleasure as she was filled beyond reason.

He knew the dam would break for him soon.

His ejaculation would spew from him within moments. There was that aching agony in his balls, the acid burn of it demanding release. Damn! He'd have to cum and soon!

Looking down between them to where their loins strained together, he watched with fascination as the hardened shaft of his cock cleaved her ovaled, hair-fringed cunt, the thick length of it coming out of her, white and glistening with cum juices. He could feel it throb, he could almost see the pulsing, the aliveness in that quick instant, then it was gone, sliding back into the coral pussy depths between her legs, her widespread thighs, buried to the hilt until none of the length of hardened cock could be seen.

Above, straddling her, Adam pressed his massive cock deeper into her mouth. He was no sadist, but the thought that it was too long and thick for her gave him an extra little thrill. The natural pride he felt concerning his endowments led him to bizarre actions at times. The tingling desire in him demanded more of the same, inciting him to thrust his lusty prick even deeper into her mouth, until all of it was inside. He watched as his cock slipped into her mouth, her lipsticked lips creeping up over him, eating him, devouring him completely, until his hair-covered balls were dancing against her.

Janet gagged. She couldn't help it. Desperately, she tried to twist her head aside, to force it from her mouth, but he held her head straight, keeping his cock solidly in her mouth and throat. He felt the swallowing motions she made. It was wild and crazy, as the sensations of it built to ecstatic heights. Then he knew also that he would explode in a spewing cum soon. The load of juice in his balls demanded it. God! He had to have more!

With insane desire, he began to fuck in and out of her mouth, fucking her there as though it were another cunt, matching the tempo that Mike had established below, as he slammed deeply in and out of her greedily milking cunthole.

Suddenly, Janet surrendered to the lewd sensations of the double ravishment. Her whole body was a mass of erotic sensations, sensations she never knew existed. Involuntarily, she reached up to grip Adam about the hips to pull him in closer to her, trying consciously at the same time to relax her throat muscles, so that he could go into her more deeply, more easily.

Her feeling of revulsion at first, when Adam's cock entered her mouth, almost made her choke. She had found it hard to breathe; her jaw was straining to open her mouth wide enough. Then, with the growing excitement in her cunt, as Mike had fucked his thick cock into the blondely furred cunthole between her legs" she found it easier to accept more of Adam's massive prick into her mouth; finally, she had been able to take all of it deep into her throat. It was an unexplainable paradox to her. That which she had reviled, she had come to accept, to like, even. Yes! Perhaps she even loved it and wanted it.

Dimly the thought came to her, and she wondered: Would the two virile men, together, tear her apart as they fucked her in two of her openings at the same time? Two men! Her mind reeled. She was being fucked by two men and she never would have believed it could happen to her.

The spiral began for her. The mounting ecstasy at the very core of her being began to explode volcanically within her buffeted body. She was poised on the very brink of a mind-bending cum, and she knew it would come to her soonl Then, she became aware that Mike was driving himself to the instant when he would cum, spewingly, jetting his cock juices deep into her hungrily milking cunt. He was ramming the cock into her like an out-of-control pile driver, his huge pussy-stretching prick pistoning into her with powerful strokes that seemed to range far up into her quivering belly.

Never had she thought about it until it happened. Adam's cock in her mouth began to spew forth his hot white juice directly into her defenseless mouth. Had she thought about it beforehand, she would have been sick on the instant, repulsed by it, but she didn't have the chance. He came and his cum jetted from him in scalding cascades of viscous life matter, forcing her to swallow, again and again, to clear it from her throat.

Janet was helpless, out of control, as she came at that instant, the rapture of it dimming her vision, muffling her hearing, and time stood still. There was nothing but a wild, skyrocketing sensation, rapturous and ecstatic, and nothing existed except the cock in her cunt and the cock in her mouth!

Oh God! She was cumming! She wanted to scream it out, but she couldn't. Her mouth was stuffed full, and she was still swallowing like a hungering child the last of Adam's scalding-hot cum!

Spasmodically, her cunt heaved up against Mike, squirming and writhing, expectantly waiting for the moment he would explode inside her, while the waves of her own release washed over her in welcome surges of ecstatic rapture. Faster and faster, harder, longer, Mike fucked her, fucking in and out with animal-like energy, until finally, with a loud groan, his cock erupted to hose his hot slick cum deep into the depths of her cunt, to splash with force against the back wall of her hotly clasping pussy. He slammed into her for one final, bone-jarring plunge, holding himself immobile in her, while his cock pumped it out, wildly.

All three came together, within seconds of each other. Mike and Adam clutched her greedily, rubbing and massaging her "with their hands, their great cocks boring into her, until at last they released her. They descended from the heights of cramming and their cocks began to pulse less and less, returning slowly to a flaccid, normal state. Almost with one accord, the two men pulled their deflating cocks from her and rolled away. Mike leaned back, his prick pulling from her with a liquid, popping sound, and Adam lifted his leg high over her as he shifted his position, his cock coming out of her mouth glistening with moisture. They lay down, one on either side of her, pressing their bodies close, hands trailing languidly over the lush contours of her body.

It was Mike who spoke first. "Well, it took ten years to finish it, but it was worth it!"

She turned her head to look into his face. "You could have finished it!" Janet told him. "I could?"

"Yes." Her smile was enigmatic. "I don't get it?"

"I would have married you if you'd asked me!"

"Damn! So that's it?" Mike grunted. "I was a stupid ass!"

Adam cut in. "Before she agrees with you, I want to say just one thing. It was great, Janet, and I hope I didn't hurt you."

"You didn't, really."

"That big hulk is a softie!" Mike observed.

"Except where it counts!" Adam rejoined, adding, "You got a drink Mike? If you have, let's down one before we...." He looked at Mike, who nodded mysteriously.

"Good idea, Adam, that'll get us ready for the rest of the evening!"

Janet asked, "The rest of the evening? What do you mean?"

"The fun's just starting, babe, the best is still to come!"

"And cum and cum and cum!" Adam laughed.

Mike rose from the bed, went to the bar in the living room, and poured. Stretched out on the bed, they sipped their liquor straight. Janet found herself wondering what more could happen to her tonight; then, when she saw a little lurch in Mike's flaccid cock, she reached out to it, excitement rising in her again!

She didn't know how her husband was doing in the next bedroom with Mike Rucker's and Adam Halstead's wives, and at the moment she didn't really care. She had more important things to worry about! Things like breaking in the two wildest studs on this whole dude ranch she and her husband would be staying in for the beautiful coming days!!!