Chapter 3
After work on Friday, the three couples gathered at the Sturmons' and set off immediately in a three car caravan, heading for the route that would take them fifty miles west into the mountains. The sun was still glaring down strongly as they sped one by one onto the highway, crowded with weekend traffic. In all the cars spirits were high with anticipation.
Mary had been delighted when Ted had come home bearing news of Frank's invitation. The unexpected treat of spending a weekend with her two best friends of days she remembered with nostalgia had overcome her fear that Belle would also find out that the perfect couple had turned out not to be so perfect after all. Things had seemed to her to be going better since the horrible night at Frank and Alicia's, and she believed that a weekend of relaxing with friends would continue to ease the tension that had created such a barrier between her and her husband.
Several times in the course of their westward journey, driving now into the setting sun, Mary turned her head to survey Ted's profile. How handsome he was! For a few minutes she managed to forget all the bad things that had happened between them. For once she was able to see how unimportant the sexual situation was in comparison with all the good qualities she saw in him, and it filled her with a rising expectation as they neared the mountains they had been able to see, blue in the distance, almost since the beginning of their journey. Maybe there was hope, if only she could somehow overcome her revulsion toward sex, and if only Ted were willing to give up his idea of forcing her to do things that she felt were basically wrong . . . and perverted. With just a little bit of giving on both sides . . . She was sure no one really did those things . . .
The confused young blonde sighed aloud, and Ted took note of it. As he followed Frank in turning off onto a smaller road that wound up into the heavily forested mountains, he wondered what she was thinking about. He had had some time to ponder his planned infidelity during the last few days, and it made him sad now to think of the lies he was going to have to tell his wife. For a second there, hearing her sigh, he had felt a quickening of the old tenderness that had not really died between them, but which had been gradually forced into dormancy by sexual conflicts they seemed totally unable to resolve. He was sure he could never love another woman the way he did Mary, but something bigger than both of them was driving them inexorably apart. His only hope was that, by finding his sexual satisfaction elsewhere, he would somehow be able to preserve the rest of their marriage.
Now Frank was turning off onto a dirt road that was scarcely visible in the diminishing twilight, leading off through a thick tangle of trees and bushes. It was hard going, and in the treacherous light Ted had to keep his mind on his driving. But at the back of his mind lurked the depressing knowledge that nothing could be saved through lies. Secrecy would only deepen the division between them.
But he saw no other way out. He could not deny half of himself in the shame of the other half. Suddenly the car broke clear of the forest and was running along the side of a large pond whose surface lay still and slate under the darkening sky. Up ahead the troubled young man could make out the shadowy outline of a low building before which Frank Sturmon had already pulled up.
Mary gasped at the sight of the expanse of water bordered by forest and the clearing where the lodge was nestled against the dark wall of trees.
"Oh Ted, it's beautiful!" she exclaimed, squeezing his forearm, a happy light in her eyes as they danced over the panorama.
Their car drew up beside the Sturmons' and Ted and Mary joined the other two couples in front of the lodge. Soon all of them were carrying their bags in and being assigned bedrooms by Frank. Then the men went to work building a fire in the main room, since the nights were still chilly in the mountains, while the three girl friends emptied their shopping bags of food and set about making a meal. There was a great deal of gay bustling back and forth as the women brought in the hamburgers and French fries and they all settled down to eat. Kerosene lamps had been set up since there wasn't any electricity, and they cast a soft, thick yellow light against the encroaching darkness of the forest.
One of the first goals had been the serving of drinks, and, by the time dinner was served, the laughter had grown more raucous and more relaxed as the excitement of a weekend of "roughing it" combined with the stimulation of the alcohol. Alicia and Belle were going out of their way to liven things up by wearing knit halters without bras and flirting loudly with the other's husbands. Mary had been drinking too and had to laugh at the crude jokes told by Frank and Dick while they munched appreciatively at their hamburgers, and she didn't mind at all when someone refilled her martini glass. When Belle's husband patted her affectionately on the buttocks as they were rising from the table, she was embarrassed but managed to say, "naughty, naughty," just as Alicia and Belle were having to do whenever one of the men reached past them for something on the table and "accidentally" brushed the tips of their breasts. She was surprised that she could see Alicia's nipples hardening almost as clearly as if they had not been covered at all, but everybody seemed to be having a good time and so was she, even if she was worried that she had taken a little too much to drink.
Someone had brought a cassette recorder and the soft slow music that was suddenly flowing from it made Mary feel like dancing. She looked around for Ted and found that he was already dancing with Alicia, but Dick was there and she slid into his arms. It alarmed her a little that he pulled her so tightly against his body, but the music soothed her and she closed her eyes and let herself move in rhythm with her petite friend's husband. It was good — friends dancing with each other far from the city, high in the mountains, in the soft light of kerosene lamps.
Dick Carper, a short wiry man who was only a few inches taller than Mary, grinned quietly to himself as he took in the scene behind the back of the supple miniskirted blonde he was dancing with. Over by the recorder — Holy Christ! Alicia was tonguing Ted's ear and he had his hands all over that mankiller ass of hers. Dick swiveled his gaze and felt his cock respond with a jerk to the sight of Frank massaging Belle's full unencumbered breasts, through the thin knit while she ground her loins provocatively into his in the sexiest dance Dick had seen in a long time.
God, it was going to be a wild night! And this little babe in his arms didn't seem to be minding at all the way he was dancing so close to her, although Belle and Alicia had warned him not to expect too much. Don't worry, girls, I won't expect too much, he laughed softly to himself. I'm just going to fuck this sweet-tasting little blonde nine ways from Sunday, that's all!
It couldn't be long now before the action really got going, and his balls were full and aching for it! Without warning he slid his hands caressingly down her supple back and over the firm rounded flesh of her ass cheeks and he was happy to hear her gasp and stiffen a little, then relax, as his hands remained still for a second to allow her to get used to their presence there. A few minutes later he felt the contraction of her ass muscles right through the cotton miniskirt as they clenched involuntarily under the sudden pressure when he started slowly massaging and then abruptly gave the yielding orbs a playful squeeze.
"Oh!" Mary gasped, opening her eyes at the same moment as the rhythm of the dance sent them turning in a broad curve. And it was then that she saw the other two couples, dancing completely oblivious of her sudden, shocked gaze.
At first she did not understand what she was seeing. Their bodies were jammed together tightly as if they had been melted into each other and they were moving so slowly, almost imperceptibly, as if the music seemed even more sensuous to them than it did to her. Belle's arms were wrapped around Frank's neck as he hunched over her, while Ted had pulled Alicia's thinly clad body tight to his own by reaching down and grasping her buttocks through the thin material of her hot pants!
Mary's vision seemed to be clearing now, even though the room appeared to be drifting through a slight haze of smoke backed up from the chimney, and she perceived a slight motion that she had not noticed at first. Oh God — Frank had reached up under Belle's halter and was excitedly rubbing her naked breast under the revealing knit, squeezing and pulling at the hardened nipple as Belle seemed to be struggling to get away from him. But no . . . her hips were grinding up into his! Suddenly Mary was afraid that either Alicia or Dick would see what was going on and all hell would break loose. But there seemed to be nothing she could do about it since Ted and Alicia were slowly turning, and the tall brunette was bound to observe what was taking place at any second. As her astounded gaze started to swing back to the lewdly caressing Belle and Frank, her eyes detected a motion that pulled them back to where they riveted on Ted and Alicia. Oh no -- it was impossible -- Ted's large groping hands were kneading rhythmically at the firmly yielding flesh of Alicia's buttocks! Her own husband and one of her best friends! There was never any telling what he would do when he was drunk, as she knew he was now, but poor Alicia was probably as embarrassed as Mary, and was very likely upset by what was going on between Frank — who had always been a crude and lecherous man — and Belle.
With a sudden jerk her wiry dance-partner pulled up on Mary's ass cheeks crushing her miniskirt-clad loins up against the hard protuberance in his Bermudas. It was a move well timed to surprise her into submission, and he had the pleasure of hearing her exclaim, "Oh my God!" without making any effort to escape him. He had her body curved backwards under his ardently close figure, and it wouldn't have done her much good to try to get away, for he had her firmly pinioned against him as he guided her in a slow sensuous rhythm that he knew could not fail to excite the sensitive area between her shapely legs.
Taken by surprise, Mary now found herself complying against her wishes, dancing with Dick despite the embarrassing awareness of his steel-like penile hardness lodged right up between her thighs, pushing the flimsy material of the skirt before it. Trying not to be too obvious about it, Mary attempted to draw her thighs together, but the need to keep dancing kept her legs in constant motion so that gradually the unpleasant intrusion, accompanied by persistent pressure of his hands kneading her buttocks like warm spongy dough, made its way even farther up between her loins. Again Mary felt, as she had the night Frank showed the movie of the dog tonguing the school girl, strange fluttering sensations beginning deep in her belly, reminding her of the times she had experienced pleasure with Ted in the years before their marriage.
It came to her with shocking clarity - what she had not realized the night of the sex film.
For the second time in four years she was experiencing traces of genuine sexual desire! And not with her husband, but with the husband of one of her best friends!
For a naive young woman like Mary Dawson, this was a horrifying realization that affected her almost like a physical blow. Yet every second brought a continuation of the rhythmic prodding of Dick's rigid cock into the sensitive area up between her legs, where little teasing tremors of delight continued to build in a way that she had not experienced for years. She wanted to run from the room, and from herself, if this was the kind of person she was. In her drunkenness her mind reeled at the idea that only a pornographic movie, and now, the unnatural presence of another man's penis intruding into the juncture of her loins could give her the kind of pleasure that other women could enjoy under more normal circumstances.
Oh God, what was happening to her? It had been her dream for years to feel sexual pleasure, but did it have to come this way - this horrible, perverse way?
And what if Ted were to realize that at this very minute she could feel a dampness up between her thighs as her cunt responded excitedly to the stimulation of Dick Carper moving her willing buttocks in powerful little circular motions centering on the delicious demanding probe of his hard cock?
Shame flowed through her in hot rushing waves that seemed to swell in proportion to the increasingly powerful surges of pleasure exploding outwards from the center of her moistening cunt. Her mind was in a frenzy as the fluttering sensations caused by the rubbing of Dick's fiercely protruding penis grew in intensity and showered up through her body like fireworks. She had never felt anything like it in her life, and the temptation was strong to let her body take over from her befuddled mind — to let this man who was not her husband use her as he wished as long as the growing stream of pleasure-inducing ripples never came to an end. Oh, it would be good to just let go, to let her mind merge into the confusingly powerful and unexpected tidal waves of pleasure!
Once again the other couples came into view as Dick guided her around, and Mary was jolted by the sight of her husband Ted's hand working its way under the tight waistband of her tall friend's hot pants. Mary felt a small knot of fear catch in her throat as she watched the hand slip deftly down under the material over the other woman's ass cheeks, the fingers perfectly outlined by the clinging cloth as they continued to rub and knead the malleable flesh of Alicia's right buttock.
Mary was so astonished and frightened by what she was seeing that she made no move to object as Dick brought his lips to poise excitingly over the delicate whorls of her ear, his hot breath sending swirls of maddening pleasure careening down all the way to her vagina. She was staring in horrified fascination at the impossibility of what she was seeing — at the hand outlined by the tightness of Alicia's shorts. Not content with the rounded globe of the right buttocks, the hand was now moving toward the central valley between the clenching moons of her ass cheeks.
It was like a nightmare — it couldn't be happening — Ted's middle finger was moving up and down as if it were pressing against the concealed outer ring of Alicia's anus through the outlined material of her panties!
Suddenly Alicia's passion-thickened voice drifted across to her. "Oooohh, Ted, oh yes, do it like that. . . "
Now Mary was more confused than ever. It was almost as if Alicia were encouraging him to do ... that... to her body. But maybe that was because she was jealous of what was going on between Frank and Belle, who were no longer even bothering to keep up the pretence of following the music. They had their mouths locked together and Mary could see their cheeks moving as their tongues dove in and out while they rubbed their bodies against each other. The couple suddenly turned a half circle in the heat of passion and Mary had a clear view of - Belle rubbing the obvious bulge at the front of Frank's pants with her small, quickly working hand!
But instead of reacting to such a lewd sight in the way she would have expected herself to, the young blonde felt a strange thrill coursing through her body at the very idea of doing such a thing right out in public, right under the very eyes of their spouses! Mary's body was turning into a bundle of raw emotions and sensations that she could no longer control, and tears sprang to her eyes as she fought in vain to quench the pleasure that was raging like a holocaust through her limbs. It shamed and degraded her to feel that she was sopping wet between her legs as the result of having another man's cock rubbing against her pussy-mound, and she was afraid that at any second the moisture was going to seep through to darken the material of her miniskirt where it was pushed up tight against the lips of her vagina by the intruding hardness of Dick's penis. Then they would all know the kind of person she really was, and Ted would hate her for being excited by other men instead of by him!
Suddenly Dick's tongue flickered out into searing contact with her ear and Mary, struggling within herself, tried to jerk away from him. But somehow she only managed to maneuver herself into a position of even more inciting contact with the insistently burgeoning cock as for the first time its ridge rubbed directly against her clitoris through the flimsy layers of cloth.
"Ooooooh," she moaned involuntarily as raw, concentrated pleasure exploded through her.
Oh God, we have to stop it, she realized through the haze of alcohol and pleasure that was numbing her brain. All of them were getting carried away into something they would regret the next day, and no one seemed strong enough to get hold of himself and bring it to an end. It would have to be up to her, it seemed.
But it felt so good! The other half of her cried, seizing command long enough to allow her body to wriggle obscenely against the protruding head of Dick's rock-hard cock in an effort to force it against the magic nub of her clitoris again.
"Ohhh, yes!" she cried when sudden blinding contact was made, and the white brilliance of sparks shot up once more through her nerve ends.
With an embarrassed blush, Mary realized that her words had fallen jarringly into the silence surrounding the end of the cassette. She saw Ted jerk his head away from his kissing of Alicia and look at her in a puzzled fashion, the frown forming on his face suddenly changing into a blush of his own as he realized that from where she was standing, his wife had a perfect view of his hand stuck down the back of Alicia's hot pants. In the awkwardness of the moment, he pulled the hand out from its hot nest and stepped back from the raven-haired beauty as if he expected his wife to be angry with him for what he had been doing.
Mary was desperate for some means of taking advantage of this break in the growing erotic atmosphere. In a second the music would be back on and then there would be no escape. Dick had deftly disengaged himself from her arms and hurried over to the recorder, but Belle and Frank were completely oblivious of any change in the room, and the sight of them continuing to behave in such a lewd degrading fashion made Mary all the more anxious to somehow get herself and Ted out of the room. Her body was trembling weak with unfamiliar sensations, as she self-consciously pulled down the- skirt that had ridden halfway up the panty-clad cheeks of her ass under the excited manipulation of Dick Carper.
Alicia was surprised by Ted's move in backing away from her, and she knew that something was going wrong, but she had been so confident that Mary was coming around under the influence of the erotic behavior taking place on all sides of her that it was hard now for her lust-dazed mind to comprehend how strong the inhibitions of a girl like her naive blonde friend could be. Mary had seemed to be enjoying herself, which was in itself a victory of sorts, but Alicia could not hide her disappointment when the young blonde abruptly walked over to Ted and invited him to go for a walk by the lake.
Ted seemed almost relieved to have the excuse to leave the room, perhaps he had expected wrath rather than a simple invitation. Alicia was sure he wanted to fuck her, wanted her to suck him off and allow him to do to her all the things that Mary would never permit.
As she watched the young couple leave the lodge, Alicia turned to Dick Carper and rubbed her hungering cunt blatantly against him in lewd invitation.
There were still two more days to the weekend, and it was no good getting depressed because their plan hadn't worked the first time around. After all, she giggled to herself, eyeing Dick Carper's excitedly gyrating body, there was more than one way to suck a cock. And more than one cock to suck!
Mary and Ted stood in silence by the dark still expanse of the lake. Above them, the stars twinkled brightly in a moonless sky. A small breeze rustled through the pines and the young couple listened to the night sounds of the forest without speaking. Each of them was confused by what had been happening in the lodge, but the widening gulf in communications between them left no way of telling each other what they felt.
Mary was frightened by the intensity of the sensations that were still raging in her body, although slowly lessening as the slight chill of the breeze had its effect. The troubled blonde had not expected ever to experience such pleasures again, and was now ashamed of what she had felt. It was dirty and perverted to gain such physical stimulation from the touch of anyone but her own husband. What confused her was the way her body had almost soared completely out of her control. In another few minutes she might have done something that would have driven Ted away from her forever.
She turned her head shyly to glance at his handsome upturned profile, and a wealth of tenderness for him sprang up in her. She was understanding with sudden clarity how frustrating their sexual life must be for him, since for the first time in years she was becoming convinced that most women did, after all, experience physical pleasure in the act of love. At the same time, she found herself hoping that he would want to make love to her that night. There was a burning sensation deep in her belly that could be put out by something thick and long and hard ramming far up into her moist cuntal depths.
Suddenly tears of happiness welled up in her eyes as he stood there in the darkness beside her handsome husband. For the first time in years, she wanted him! But some embarrassment or restraint kept her from reaching out to him at that moment. There was still too great a distance to be crossed between them.
Ted stared as if hypnotized at the pinpoint stars, so much brighter than one could ever see in the city, yet he was not seeing them. His drunken mind was swirling in a confusion that was quite different from that felt by his wife. In order to sort things out, he tried to go over everything that had happened that night. They had eaten dinner flirting casually with each other, and then the music had started and he had begun dancing with Alicia. Somehow an erotic "atmosphere had taken over the room and he had' been caught up by it, had started doing things that should have gotten him in deep trouble with his wife.
But they hadn't, and that was one of the things that puzzled him. All the time that he had been dancing with Alicia, he had wanted to throw .her on the floor and fuck her, but he had been too aware of his wife's presence to expect that he would be allowed to do so. Instead he had hoped to get Alicia hot for it tonight, and then carry out his plan of catching her in the woods sometime tomorrow. But suddenly he had heard his own virtually frigid wife's voice ring out, crying, "Ooooh, yes!" and Ted had glanced over and, to his shocked amazement, had seen her rubbing up against Dick Carper for all she was worth while his hands massaged her buttocks.
She had been enjoying the caresses of another man!
The sudden jealousy he had felt made him angry at himself now because it was so unfair. After all, if he could be there with his hand stuck down inside the pants of his wife's best friend, then why couldn't she be doing the same with another man? Yet Ted had never imagined it actually happening, since his wife was so unresponsive in bed. It had simply never occurred to him that he would have to face up to the idea of his timid wife being sexually excited by another man when she wouldn't respond to her own husband!
And it didn't make him feel good at all. For the first time, there beside the dark gleam of the lake, he began to worry that some of the trouble in their sex life might be his fault.
Turning to his wife, he saw that she was looking at him with tears in her eyes. But strangely, a nervous smile was playing across her lips.
"I love you," she whispered, but under the questioning force of his gaze, she could not manage to tell him that she wanted him to make love to her right then, under, the stars, in the tall grass around their feet.
"Let's go to bed, sweetheart," he smiled. "I'm tired and drunk."
"Me too," Mary giggled, thinking he meant to make love to her when they got back to the room and feeling the burning glow up in her loins begin to catch fire again.
When they stepped back into the thick yellow light of the lodge, they found the music still playing into an empty room. Mary was glad the others had gone to bed, since that would save any embarrassing explanations. She and Ted turned out the three lamps and the recorder, then carried a fourth lamp with them down the dark hallway to their room. As they passed the last room on their right, the sound of Alicia's raucous laughter could be heard, and a bright light was streaming in a thin line from the bottom of the door.
Once in their room, Ted set down the lamp and fell fully dressed onto the creaky bed, his slim muscular body completely relaxed as he lay on his back staring at the ceiling, his limp soft penis occasionally twitching in his pants as he thought about the things Alicia would be doing in the other room with Frank. She would probably let him do anything he liked, and Ted had no trouble imagining Frank's head buried down between Alicia's widespread creamy thighs. As a shutter clicked in his mind, he changed the picture to that of himself down between her legs, and he knew that he wanted to make love, not tomorrow, but tonight, even if it had to be with his own wife, in the simple, "normal" fashion she preferred. He watched her hips swaying in a sexy fashion as she disappeared into the bathroom and then allowed his mind to drift off into other erotic fantasies while he listened to the sound of brushing teeth coming from the bathroom.
Mary washed her face quickly, in the process removing most of the light makeup she wore. Then, while she was drying her neck with a fluffy fresh towel, she heard more of Alicia's giggling through the door that led into her friend's adjoining bedroom. She stopped to listen, realizing that the door must be very thin, for she could hear their hoarse voices occasionally as they spoke to each other. But oddly, she thought she heard more than two voices — and none of them seemed to be Frank's. There were other sounds that she could not place and, feeling a little like a nosy eavesdropper, she moved closer to their door and put her blonde head against the polished wood to hear better.
At first she heard a strange sound, as if someone were sucking and slurping rhythmically on an ice cream cone. It was very loud, and now Mary heard Frank's voice.
"Suck it in deep, you little bitch, suck it hard!" she listened to him moan as if in ecstasy.
Mary's mind recoiled from the sudden realization as she remembered the times that Ted had tried to push her head down under the sheets. Alicia must be taking his . . . thing . . . into her mouth. Oh God, how could she bring herself to do it? Mary tried, even though revulsion swept through her, to imagine what it would be like to have such a huge hot presence jammed in between her lips. She covered her own mouth protectively, letting the lewd vision of Alicia's widely ovalled lips clasped around his thick glistening cock form itself in perfect detail in her mind.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a voice whose identity was unmistakable — it was Belle! "Ooooh lover, lick it good, eat me, eat me!" Mary's mind reeled as she tried to understand what was happening, but the obvious answer seemed just too incredible.
The Carpers and the Sturmons were making perverted love in the same room!
Oh God, they were more depraved and shameless than she had ever imagined. How could they stand to have anyone else watching while they did those .. . dirty . .. things with their mouths to each other's bodies? Shocked as she was, Mary, couldn't pull her head away from the door, her eyes opening wider as she understood the reasons for all the sucking sounds and soft moans. The very same Dick who had been rubbing his hotly throbbing cock up between Mary's thighs a short while ago was now burying his face into his wife's naked loins and slipping his tongue obscenely up the welcoming passage of her vagina.
How could the elegant, intelligent brunette allow him to do such a lewd thing to her body?
Mary found herself wondering what it would feel like to have a hot tongue flick up into her cunt and run wickedly along the sensitive inner flesh ... At the same time she slowly became aware of a slight fluttering sensation spreading out through her trembling loins from the suddenly remoistening valley of her pussy as she continued to listen to the slurping sound and then Alicia's abrupt cry of "ooooh you taste gooooood, you big cock!" her voice garbled around the invading presence in her mouth.
Mary was mortified by her uncontrollable bodily reaction to the obscene visions her mind was conjuring up to explain the wet licking licking sounds from the next room. The noises were now increasing in volume and frequently the springs of the bed making telltale bouncing and squeaking sounds as the cries and groans of pleasure made it sound like they were rushing together headlong toward a group orgasm.
Again a thought that should have revolted her instead sent a sudden flood of heated secretions pulsing from the inner walls of Mary's now strangely throbbing cunt, adding to the dampness of the narrow white strip of nylon covering the tender cuntal lips between her tight-clenched thighs. Oh God, it was horrible! But it was making Mary's vagina burn out of control and she needed to be touched, helped somehow to put out the firestorm!
Involuntarily her hand made its way up under her mini-skirt and rubbed hard at the soft dampness of her pussy-slit, her delicate fingertips brushing the suddenly quickening bud of her clitoris and sending waves of delicious sensation racing to her brain. Oh God, it was wrong, she had to stop! It was insanely perverted to be standing here with her fingers probing excitedly at her cunt while she listened to the horrible obscene things her friends were doing in the next room. She felt the little knob of her clitoris springing to hard erection under the thin nylon - she had to have something hard and long inside her, she had to!
She slipped her fingers timidly under the tight elastic leg band and felt delightfully wicked as she delved her fingers into her own wetness, noticing the slight scratching of the moistened pubic hairs as she drove two fingers at once up her desperately needing cuntal passage.
"Aaaaahhh," she moaned, her mind in a frenzy as she shoved the fingers in and out of her wildly throbbing cunt in time to the squeals and cries of pleasure mingling with the lewd sucking and wet licking sounds in the bedroom beyond the door.
At that moment, Frank's deep voice grunted hoarsely and then shouted out words that drove their meaning unavoidably into Mary's shocked brain: "Shit, baby, I'm going to cum! Holy Christ, suck it harder! I'm going to make it! Eat it all, eat it!"
Oh God no, it couldn't be! Frank was going to shoot his sticky white sperm deep into Alicia's lovely sucking mouth, spurting the hot viscous fluid deep into her throat while she swallowed hungrily in order to avoid losing even a single drop! Mary's mind swirled with the pleasure deriving from the finger-fucking of her own hot wet vagina and the realization of the sheer lewdness of her act, while listening like some kind of voyeur to what was happening, and suddenly she was jealous of Alicia and Belle because they were getting to see what was happening instead of having only to listen to it. But she didn't have time to think and more about it because suddenly Frank's voice was erupting again.
"Ohhh! I'm cummmmming! Ohhh, suck it! I'mmmmmmm cuuuummiinnggg!" His words turned into moans and groans of straining bliss and suddenly the eavesdropping blonde heard hungry juicy smacking sounds as Alicia welcomed his surging warm semen into her mouth.
Mary was desperate — she had to see it! She had to know if Alicia was really swallowing and eating his hot sticky cum. Her pleasure-glazed eyes caught sight of the keyhole down to her right and she abruptly lowered her head to find that she had a perfect view of the two couples together on the double bed in the next room — but Alicia wasn't sucking on Frank's cock at all!
Frank had his hands tangled in the hair of a woman and was jerking her head up and down like a rag doll along the length of his wildly exploding cock, but the hair was chestnut brown — Oh God, it was Belle! Her mouth was clasped firmly around the thick glistening base of the ejaculating penis, her throat muscles gulping greedily to suck in all of the fountaining hot cum!
Mary couldn't believe her eyes, for there on the other side of Frank, Alicia was bobbing her head in a smooth rapid motion over Dick Carper's hard, swollen cock while Dick had his face pressed sideways up between his own wife's thighs and was licking ravenously at her hair-fringed cunt, his whole face gleaming in the thick yellow light from the wetness of her proffered vagina.
The dazed young blonde stared in horrified fascination, her mouth hanging open in dumb amazement, at the tangle of gyrating flesh on the double bed, her eyes focusing for long seconds on Belle's head being jerked up and down around the still-pumping slick cock fucking ruthlessly up into her open mouth. She kept expecting to hear her petite friend gag and protest against the rough treatment as the warm waves of foam-like cum streamed continuously into her mouth, but instead Belle was moaning and sucking as if she were enjoying it. Mary's own excited body reacted by unexpectedly coming alive in every jangling nerve when she heard Belle's sudden increase in evident pleasure as the delicate brunette began grinding her pelvis even harder against the teasing cock-like tongue of her husband flicking into her cunt below.
Mary jammed a third finger into her own cunt but still it wasn't enough, so she grasped at her panty-covered clitoris with the fingertips of her other hand, pinching and rubbing the hard little cock-like bud through the nylon while her eyes remained glued to the stimulating spectacle of group sex taking place right under her bright-eyed gaze. Her breath was coming fast now, in short, panting gasps, and she could feel her climax building deep in her belly, for the first time in her life. All thought of the repulsion she should feel had been driven from her mind by the machine-like drubbing of her fingers into her cunt; nothing remained now but the need to continue the exquisite pleasure assailing the deliciously hot wet flesh that surrounded her fingers.
Lewdly she slipped her fingers from her cunt and, without thinking, plopped them into her mouth, sucking at their salty flavor in order to know what Dick was tasting, while she slid her tongue sensuously between her fingers. Then she rammed the fingers back up her throbbing passage with a sudden shove that brought a moan of mindless pleasure from her lips that were burning with the taste of her own steaming vaginal juices.
Ted Dawson stood in the doorway of the bathroom, staring down at his oblivious wife and feeling his cock quicken in his pants at the sight of Mary finger-fucking herself and then sucking on the fingers, moaning with pleasure. He heard giggles and shrieks of excitement coming from the room beyond the door where his blonde, lewdly bent-over wife was peering through the keyhole, and suddenly he understood why his wife was fingering herself in a daze of lecherous intensity.
The little bitch was watching her friends fucking in the next room! And from the sound of it, all four of them were in there having one helluva orgy. Ted's cock wanted to burst out of his tight confining Bermudas at the obscene vision of sheer lust being presented up to him by his wife's beautiful panty-covered buttocks wagging in the air, her fingers pushing past the tight elastic of the leg band into the wetly accommodating cunt while she kept her eye pinned to the tiny hole in the door. Her breath was coming in short gasping pants that told him she was straining toward a climax for the first time in their marriage, and this knowledge inflamed him more as he stepped boldly up behind her and placed his hands firmly on her wriggling nylon-clad hips.
"Oh!" Mary shuddered at the sudden contact and jerked her head around in a continuing daze of sexual frenzy to see her husband standing above her. Then she saw that his eyes were focused almost straight down and with a sudden warm blush of shame Mary realized he was staring at the fingers that had continued with a life of their own to plunge in and out of her hotly squirming vagina. Hurriedly she pulled them out with a slight wet popping sound and started to raise up, her confused brain searching for some way to explain her presence at the door without letting him realize what a perverted woman she was becoming, but Ted's hands transferred quickly to her back and held her down in her lewdly bent-over position.
"You don't want to quit watching just when it's getting exciting, do you?" Ted asked quietly.
Oh God, he knew! How would she ever be able to look him in the face again? Nothing that he had ever wanted to do to her body was worse than this shameful voyeurism. Even yet the fires were burning out of control deep in her belly, yet she had to preserve some portion of her self-respect if she could.
"Please let me up," she said in a forcedly cold voice, staring around up at him.
A hard glint came into his eye.
"You keep watching, baby. I'm going to fuck you."
The young wife's resistance wilted under the dominating power of his voice, her eyes flicking down from his flushed face to focus hungrily on the hard bulge in his gray Bermudas. She wanted him, wanted his cock tearing into her, but why couldn't they go back into the bedroom instead of doing it here on the hard bathroom floor? She wouldn't be able to see what was happening in the Sturmons' bedroom anyway . . . Then — as his hands reached up under her furled skirt to catch hold of the elastic waistband of her soft flimsy panties and began pulling them deliberately down over the creamy-white curves of her ass cheeks a bright light of animal lust coming into his eyes as the full flower of her glistening golden-haloed vagina was exposed to the air — it dawned on Mary's stunned brain what he had in mind.
He was going to fuck her from behind, pumping his cock into her like a common animal! He wanted to take advantage of having caught her in a compromising position and force her into an unnatural act with him while she stared voyeuristically at the lewd orgy taking place in the next room!
Mary was shocked to find that the sheer perverseness of the thought was sending strange obscene tickles of pleasure through her body as the maddening need in her hotly inflamed cunt continued to grow. It frightened her to find that her body was almost completely out of her control, and she knew that if she didn't stop her husband now, she was never going to be able to face herself in the mirror again.
"But we can't! That's dirty - " she began, again trying to raise up but finding that his hands were against her back in such a way as to keep her firmly down. She continued straining up against them in vain.
"Shhhh," Ted smiled, adding sarcastically, "You wouldn't want Belle and Alicia to know you've been watching, now would you?"
Suddenly all the fight rushed out of her, because his tone made it clear that he would be perfectly willing to tell them she had been watching their obscene sexual antics if he had to. Nothing she could say or do was going to prevent him from doing whatever he wished with her, and now her very helplessness was beginning to infuse her wantonly bent-over body with tremors of desire. God, it wasn't her fault if he made her do things that were wrong, and maybe . . . they . . . would feel delicious!
Things had been quiet in the other bedroom for a few minutes and for a second Mary was afraid that the others had heard her and Ted talking in the bathroom. She would die if that had happened. Maybe her friends had been doing things that they shouldn't, but her watching had been worse than anything they had done. She even had the taste of her own vaginal secretions lingering in her mouth from the moment when her voyeuristic passion had reached its height, when she had wanted to know what Dick had been tasting while he licked his wife's rhythmically undulating vaginal crevice.
"Tell me what they're doing," Ted commanded, sensing his victory over her and releasing his restraining hold on her back in order to finish tugging her gossamer-like panties down over the lovely full curves of her firm thighs and trim calves. Leaning down to leave them furled around her ankles, Ted's face was only inches away from the wetly gleaming rose-lips of her vagina, and its sweet pungent odor wafted to his nose sending shivers of hungry lust racing throughout his body. He was hypnotized for a moment by the lascivious sight of her lewdly spread cuntal lips as he hovered down there behind her, his eyes picking out the tiny droplets of love juices clinging to the individual blonde hairs and catching sight of the nub-like erected clitoris at the bottom of the glistening cuntal valley where the gold cloud of pubic hair worked as if it were floating between her milk-white thighs.
Mary did not realize what was taking place behind her because she was obeying his order to stare again through the keyhole, and what she saw there was sparking little thrills of prurient fascination, making her grind her hips slightly in sympathy with what she was witnessing.
"Belle and Alicia are kneeling on all fours beside each other on the bed. And Frank and Dick are rubbing their . . . things with their hands, back behind them, standing up," she whispered, feeling titillating stabs of perversity racing through her taut muscles, strangely excited even more by telling her husband what she saw than by the admittedly stimulating vision of two men lining themselves up behind each other's wives and manipulating their still-glistening cocks into a flushed state of erection while staring down at the obscenely turned-up buttocks of the women.
Her thoughts were cut off by a feeling softer than any she had ever experienced, a sensation at once warm and gentle that seemed almost not to exist and yet was incredibly delicious.
Ted's lust-glazed eyeballs had been unable to detach themselves from the luscious vision of his wife's slightly-spread cuntal lips moving in tiny motions as Mary ground her hips in sympathy with the two women in the other room as they wagged the white cheeks of their full buttocks up at the hardening cocks of the men in lewd invitation. The incredulous young husband's face had been drawn forward as by a magnet until his quickening breath had caressed the sensitive pussy-furrow, causing it to quiver slightly in responsive appreciation. Now he gathered breath in his lungs and suddenly released it in a warm stream of air directed right at the exposed pink inner flesh of her vaginal crevice.
"Ahhhhh," Mary moaned as the tickling softness sent billows of pleasure floating along her bloodstream. Involuntarily she allowed her buttocks to part a little more so that her softly palpitating pussy flowered wider before his leering gaze until suddenly it was completely open and the moist inner cuntal flesh came into tantalizing view. It was reddish-pink and gleaming wetly in the thick yellow light, the moisture from her vaginal secretions clearly visible, smeared and glistening on the white tender of her inner thighs.
Her head swung slowly around to smile her gratitude for the wonderful sensations that were being lavished on her by the incredibly soft caresses, but her mouth fell open and her eyes went wide with shock when she saw her husband's face poised only inches from the naked exposed flesh of her obscenely proffered vagina. His tongue was nervously circling his lips in hungry preparation for the feast of pink moist pussy that was being presented up in defenseless sacrifice as if he were some kind of animalistic god.
"No, please, Ted. Don't," she pleaded, but it was as if he could not hear her past the loud drumming of his heartbeat. Without warning, he placed his palms flat against the backs of her thighs where they merged into her buttocks, his thumbs resting on the soft pink flanges of her cunt. With a slow torturing movement that Mary was frightened to resist, for fear that he would suddenly open the door and prove to Belle and Alicia that she had been watching like some common slut, Ted pressured outward with his thumbs drawing the ragged fleshy lips slowly apart and exposing the gleaming coral slit to the mercilessness of his gaze. For a frozen moment of time he watched the slightly throbbing furrow greedily and then, with an animal-like groan, he dropped his head forward and ran the full length of his slippery probing tongue serpent-like up into the yielding depths of her inflamed cunt.
"Oh God! Noooo, oooh!" she whimpered under the force of his lewd, depraved attack her body prevented from jerking forward by her humiliating entrapment between his skewering tongue and the keyhole. Her buttocks clenched and unclenched as if trying to escape by closing off his access to the maddening rape of her secret inner recesses. Her husband's burning tongue was circling around ravenously inside her, the tip flicking against the raw nerves of the warm inner walls of her cunt and sending spasms of indecent intoxicating pleasure rippling through her belly.
Small mewls and moans of pleasure began escaping from the blonde's mouth as she surrendered to the delicious prodding of his tongue. Her dazed mind could see no way of escape, and she began writhing her ass cheeks salaciously back at the wetly buried face, trying to glean as much of the forbidden sensation as she could. She knew that only a wanton whore could become as aroused as she had by the obscene licking and sucking sounds she had heard coming from the other room, yet something in her was allowing Ted to perform this lewd act on her body with his mouth. Something in her had wanted it, and the shame that tried to rage through her was quenched by the rising flood of rapturous ecstasy.
She wanted it, wanted his tongue to fuck her cunt forever! She jerked and wriggled back to meet the searing contact in complete abandon, her head lolling forward slackly, with her tongue hanging out as she panted like a bitch in heat under his oral ministrations.
"Ohhhhh!" A long moan of delight escaped from deep in her throat. "Do it more, baby! It's soooo gooood! Suck me!" she chanted the words out without thinking that they might be heard in the next room as his chin rubbed wetly against her clitoris buried deep in the steaming forest at the top of her pussy-slit, and his nose jammed itself against the rubbery outer ring of her anal opening. It was as if he were trying to press his whole head into her excitedly steaming crevice, his face slipping and sliding in the moist frothing valley as he endeavored to thrust his long tongue deeper and deeper into her clasping passageway.
Her black-haired husband worked hungrily, feeling her soft wet pubic hair grazing enticingly against his shaved cheeks. His hands reached down to stroke the smooth plane of her quivering belly, where her skirt was bunched, and then farther up to fondle the soft resilient flesh of her breasts through the thin barrier of her blouse and lacy brassiere, his fingers tweaking the achingly stiffened nipples to heighten her arousal. He labored passionately as his mouth and tongue worked like a starving animal's between the open lips of her pulsating cunt, his eyes wide open and pleasure-glazed, glimpsing over the rounded moons of her buttocks, the seemingly agonized contortions of his young wife's face, now twisted back around and staring at him, a slack smile coming over her working lips as he caught her eye. With a feeling of complete domination he heard her release husky groans from deep in her throat as the hot searching tip of his tongue suddenly began working its way up and down the length of the narrow pussy-slit, starting at the base of her belly and wriggling its way upward over the pink-edged opening of her hungry-squirming vagina and into the sweat-dampened crevice of her responsively clenching buttocks.
His voice distorted with passion, Ted spoke into the hot slippery flesh. "What are they doing now, baby? I want to hear all about it."
Mary barely heard him through the raging holocaust of sensation that had made her head again drop forward limply like a dog's, lolling back and forth as it was buffeted by the rolls and waves of sheer sensuality. But she was afraid he would stop the delicious eating of her cunt if she disobeyed his least wish, so she fought to control herself enough to bring her eye to the keyhole where she felt the hard cold pressure of the metal on the sensitive skin around her eyelids.
Without warning Ted's wicked tongue darted out and swabbed the raw nerve-ending of her clitoris causing another upsurge of pleasure, so it was a moment before her reeling mind cleared and she was able to see the newly hardened cocks of Frank and Dick standing straight out from their hairy bellies, the lust-engorged tips swaying lewdly in the air only inches from the obscenely thrust-up cunts of Alicia and Belle! In just a matter of seconds, the men would be fucking into each other's wives dog-fashion, humping them from behind while the wanton women bucked their buttocks back at them like hungry bitches.
Incoherently, the spying young blonde described in a hoarse whisper what she was seeing while her husband continued working at her desire-inflamed cuntal opening, again and again driving his skewering tongue deep into the warmly throbbing depths of her pussy and being rewarded by hearing her lewd voyeuristic recital interrupted by low guttural groans as she writhed and twisted in response.
"Frank ... is really, rubbing his thing . . . fast . . . ooohhh, baby! And God the tip of it's so big . .. he's got it pushed up against her . . . down there, Belle's on her knees with her . . . bottom . . . pushed up against him ... Oh Ted, lick me, lick me deep!" Dick also had his swollen-headed cock lodged in the soft outer folds of Alicia's wantonly widespread pussy, and suddenly Ted and Mary heard a voice from the other room.
It was Alicia, pleading with her teasing tormentor.
"Fuck me, you bastard! I'm going crazy! Stick your cock up my hole!"
Then Mary heard something that made her think that she must be the one who was going crazy, because no one could possibly want that.
It was Belle shrieking, "In my ass! Ram it up my asshole, you fucker!"
How could anyone take a cock the size of the one that Mary could see through the keyhole, Frank's monstrous blue-veined bludgeon, in the tiny anal passage? It would rip the petite brunette in half! But already Mary could see Frank responding by sliding the tip of his member smoothly upwards along the squirming valley between her ass cheeks until it was poised at the tiny dark opening of her nether regions!
The lust-crazed Ted, his mouth full of the sweet salt taste of his wife's cunt, also heard Belle's inciting cries, and was inspired to remove his hands from where they had been massaging Mary's breasts and use them to pull wide apart the upturned crevice of her naked buttocks, stretching it cruelly as he felt her begging for more. Suddenly he dropped his lashing tongue to the tight little puckered anus and thrust the tip hard against the tight resisting opening until he felt it begin to give slightly, allowing his tongue to enter a fraction of an inch while Mary squirmed under the strange invasion.
"Ted! Ohhhhhh! Oh God .. . don't stop!" she bucked and writhed as the searing hot tongue teased mercilessly at the virgin pink anal opening.
Through the keyhole Mary could see Frank begin to apply forward pressure until suddenly his bloated purplish cock-head slipped with a sudden jerk past the tight outer ring of Belle's anus.
"Aaaaaggghhh!" Belle cried out. "It hurts! No, don't, I was wrong!" But Frank only laughed triumphantly as he drove the cock forward another cruel half inch.
"Aaaaaggghhh!" she was whimpering now in horrible pain, her struggles to escape from the painful stretching of her rectal passage which she had invited in a daze of foolish excitement made useless by the determined grasp of Frank's muscular hands on her bare hips. Meanwhile, Dick's hard ridged penis had slid smoothly into the proffered depths of Alicia's waiting cunt, and the two of them were watching with undisguised sadistic delight the spectacle of the little brunette being painfully tortured by the thick glistening cock now stuck partway into her distended anal passage. Dick was fucking into Alicia with long pummeling strokes that were driving them both out of their minds with pleasure as they surged toward climax with the aid of the added perverted thrill of seeing Belle getting what she had begged for and now doubtless regretted having wanted.
With a sudden, monstrously powerful twitch, Frank plowed the rest of the way into the brunette's rectum, deeper and deeper until his pelvis flattened the cheeks of her ass with a sudden loud smack that was almost drowned by the noise of Belle's horrendous shriek of pain.
At the same time, Ted moistened the tip of his extended middle finger in the flowing juices of Mary's cunt and then pressed it to the tiny hole in the crack between her widespread white ass cheeks. At the same time, he slid his mouth back down along the steaming smooth flesh of her pussy as far as her clitoris, nibbling the erect pink bud as he suddenly thrust forward with his finger sinking it in to the first knuckle inside her tightly sucking anus.
"Uuuuuuggghhhhh!" she gasped in pain and fear, unable to worry whether they could hear her in the next room. She couldn't let him do that to her — it hurt too much — and she swung her head around away from the tantalizing scene in the next room in order to beg him to stop, even though the nibbling of her clitoris was sending counteracting explosions of pleasure raging through her helplessly aroused body. With a sadistic grin hidden in the wet burning folds of her cunt, Ted paid no attention to her pleas, thrusting his middle finger in deeper — to the second, thicker knuckle.
"Uuuuuggghh! Darling, it hurts! It hurts!" she whimpered as she thrashed wildly under the maddening combined pleasure and pain coming from her pulsing clitoris and violated anus.
Ted still held his finger where it was as he again shoved his slithering tongue deep up into her open clasping vagina in an attempt to divert her attention from the unnatural invading presence in her rectal depths.
Mary held still, keeping her breathing to a bare minimum and her mouth wide open, her lips drawn back tautly over her teeth. Ted began to lick and suck in earnest now, rotating his finger around and around in her rectum, stretching it wider with each thrust until the pain in her anus mixed and mingled with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her melting hot cunt, and she began voluntarily jerking her white rounded buttocks back up onto his finger, skewering it into herself in rhythm with the endless lashings of his tongue.
Again her eye found the keyhole and she saw to her amazement that Belle was no longer whimpering with pain, but instead her head was hanging limply, swaying from side to side, and her tongue lolled loosely from her open mouth as she bucked her ass back at each pumping thrust of Frank's plunging cock. She was loving being fucked in the ass!
Yet Mary could begin to understand it in a strange way, because a masochistic wildness was now possessing her own young body as she stood lewdly bent over, helplessly impaled between her husband's tongue and his middle finger, grinding her creamy buttocks in abandoned frenzy hard back up against the dual probing into her hot steaming loins. Nothing mattered to her now but the sweet agony of the lovely swirling sensations raging over every inch of her naked flesh and even under the restraining nylon of her brassiere as her erect nipples raked in titillating friction against the flimsy cloth. Nothing else in the world existed as she writhed and twisted beneath Ted's lust-crazed ravaging, all the obscenities known to her tormented and anguished mind burbling over her crazily working tongue. She realized dimly that she had somehow lost control because of the unusual amount of alcohol she had drunk earlier that evening but that was no excuse for the wantonness with which she was now responding to Ted's depraved assault on her lewdly exposed genitals. Yet nothing mattered except her growing need for something larger to be shoved up her cunt in order to fuck her to climax while she continued to watch the inciting vision of four naked bodies in the next room screwing in a mass of sweating churning flesh.
Alicia and Belle had men's cocks ramming into them and Mary needed one too if she was going to cum for the first time in her life.
"Oh Ted, stick your thing in me! I want you, I want you!"
Ted knew it was time because his achingly rigid cock felt like it was about to spew forth in his pants, so he stood up quickly and dropped his Bermudas and jockey shorts, drawing forth his thick cock-shaft while Mary twisted her head around to watch with a bright glaze of pleasure in her eyes. Now that she was watching he moved with a deliberate slowness, tantalizing her by slowly clasping the fingers of his right hand around the thickness of his penis and easing back the uncircumcised foreskin from the purplish bulging head so that she could see the pearly drop of lubricating fluid that was oozing from the tip of the lust-inflamed cock.
Now he stepped close behind her, holding the hotly throbbing shaft tightly between his fingers with the large blood-filled head poised at the beckoning elastic opening of her cunt. He watched his wife's pussy with lecherously glimmering eyes as her gleaming wet cunt-lips contracted and throbbed enticingly before him. He ached all over from the thought of the lovely young woman bending over in front of him in abject servitude to be used in any way he liked, completely conquered by the uncontrollable desires and passions set loose in her body. But if he could manage to delay for a few seconds, she would become crazed with need in a way that would be all the more pleasurable to satisfy — the slightly sadistic thought flickered excitingly through his mind.
"Tell me what you want, bitch," he said, with deceitful gentleness, rubbing his cock teasingly up and down the hair-fringed crevice of her pussy.
It humiliated Mary to be called a bitch, but the emptiness in her aching belly needed to be filled! She squirmed her buttocks back at him in a desperate effort to catch the tip of his cock in the greedy clasp of her cunt, but he stepped back deftly and spoke again.
"Tell me what you want me to do," he repeated, knowing that this would be the tins surrender, a step that she would never be able to overcome to flee back into the puritan haven of the first four years of their marriage.
Mary's confused desperate brain only understood dimly what he was demanding, so she whispered, "Stick it in me! Do it hard, please!"
"Come on, baby, a sweet little voyeur like you must know a few more words than that," Ted mocked her sarcastically, letting the very tip of his cock graze tantalizingly against the hard upright bud of her clitoris in order to make her even more excited, even more willing to do virtually anything in exchange for having a thick swollen penis shoved up her cunt. It made his cock swell even larger in his hand to relish the power he had over her as the ridged hot member burned and ached in its own need.
Suddenly Mary knew what he wanted and a wave of revulsion at the idea of uttering such words sent a shudder through her body. Vaguely her dazed mind realized that the voicing of obscenities like that was wrong and that for her to give in to him now would only be the beginning of the downhill route to utter depravity. It would establish his power over her body, and the power of her body over her conscience and mind. Everything that she had ever believed about morality would be broken in half and thrown down. Yet the rushes of pleasure his slight touches were causing interfered with any ordered thinking she might have done about what giving in would mean to her future. Each caress increased her need to have more and more, the ultimate satisfaction of a huge cock buried to the hilt in her sucking cunt and then ramming in and out, buffeting her body senseless until it was free to climb to the highest peak of pleasure - to climax in a completely shattering ecstatic moment of release.
Suddenly she could stand it no longer.
"Oh fuck me, damn you! Fuck your cock into me now!" she cried out, again forgetting that the two couples in the next room might be able to hear as she abandoned herself to her immediate need.
The joy of complete victory surged through her husband, and suddenly his swollen penis and testicles were aching as they had never ached for anything before. He had to ram it into her now before it was too late! He had to fuck her before he spilled his sperm uselessly all over the round white buttocks bent in subservient invitation before him.
"Okay, baby, you're going to get fucked like you want, like a goddamn whore," he whispered lewdly, enjoying the mental torment he was subjecting her to. "Like a low-down, common voyeur, baby, and you're going to like it!"
He moved forward between her parted thighs and guided his rigidly thick cock forward with his thumb and forefinger, gently parting the curly blonde pubic hair with the bloated tip of its throbbing head. He felt the warm cushiony folds of her steaming cunt closing wetly over the rounded tip of his cock, luxuriating in the sudden heat of her loins against the sensitive glans as it slipped into the boiling mixed juices of her vaginal secretions and his own saliva.
He groaned, for it seemed that he had never in his entire life felt anything so soft and tender. Trapped between the delicious layers of wet pulsing flesh, he let his massive penetrating cock lie throbbing for a moment.
Mary closed her eyes in ecstasy as she felt its first searing electrical contact against the sensitive inner flesh of her aching vagina, then she held her breath for what seemed like an eternity as she stood bent over in utter wantonness beneath her lust-enflamed husband, waiting for him to impale her completely on his rigid thick rod of pulsating flesh.
"Now, Ted, now," she pleaded her voice trembling as she sensed him gradually beginning to press his full cock-length against the tight elastic opening of her lewdly turned-up vagina.
The cock slid in slowly at first, spreading and stretching the tight walls of her vagina in a way that made Mary wince at the sensation of pleasure mixed with pain as the skewering shaft seemed to take forever to slide in. She swung her head around to see his face and saw that it was twisted into a contorted expression of raw animal lust as he stared down at his wife slavishly doubled over beneath him to receive the head of his hugely swollen penis sinking into the slippery hot cavern of her vagina.
Suddenly Ted gasped and fell forward with a jerk, cruelly grasping her shoulders in order to pull himself into her as he thrust his hips forward to glide his long pulsating cock into her cunt like a huge bullet, pushing the soft moist flesh of her vaginal walls in rippling waves before its bludgeoning head. Mary groaned in rapturous pleasure as she felt his virile young balls slam heavily against the raw tingling bud of her clitoris and the desire-swollen cock-head nose gently against her cervix. She had never felt anything like it and she started to grind her buttocks back at his buried cock to encourage him to begin plunging in and out of her.
Suddenly her young husband was drawing his cock out of her until it seemed to Mary's fearful mind that he would take it out entirely, but then he was ramming forward again and she bucked gratefully backwards to meet his skewering thrust and then drew forward as he withdrew, lunging back as he began a regular rhythm of fucking into her soaking vagina. For the first time in her life she was trying to give him pleasure, tightening the supple inner muscles of her cunt in order to squeeze his hard thick penile shaft on the out-stroke, and then opening herself wide to allow him freer access when he was ramming into her again. But at the same time her wanton gyrations increased the swirl of sensations building in her own belly, sending lewd thrills of excitement running through her at the idea of acting so much like a common whore.
Ted had never hoped to receive such pleasure from fucking his usually unresponsive wife, and his hips bucked madly up and down to bury the full length of his lust-hardened cock in the delicate moist pussy walls of the completely changed woman. He panted heavily like an animal, fucking dog-fashion into her from behind, as he watched his rock-hard penis, gleaming with her secretions and his own saliva, pistoning into the coral-hued slit of her inviting hair-fringed cunt. His eyes bulged as he gaped down at the wet ragged flanges of her cunt, appearing to his view to cling voraciously to his cock on each slow outstroke, and then swallow it again as he gently thrust forward in the smooth in and out rhythm he had established.
"Oh God, ooooh, yesssss . . . this . . . is wonderful ..." she crooned mindlessly, no longer ashamed of letting him know that she was receiving pleasure in being fucked from behind in this animalistic way, that he had turned on the sensual streak in her so that she was reveling in their unnatural fucking like the lewd wanton woman she now knew she was. Her eyes closed as she writhed beneath him in the intensity of her wild ever-mounting passion, holding tight to his excitedly throbbing cock with the clenching, slippery lips of her pussy as hard as she could while she rolled her hips in a provocative manner to incite him to ever greater heights of passion in exchange for the delightful drubbing of her lush smoldering cunt.
Ted began sweating over her, moving suddenly into a series of longer, smoother plunging strokes that brought his fiery spear of flesh almost all the way out of her clutching vagina on the backstroke and then rammed forward up into her until he could feel the blood-engorged head of his cock colliding with her cervix deep inside her shivering belly. He felt her begin to twist more abandonedly beneath him and instinctively quickened his thrusts, grabbing her smooth rounded hips in his lust-powered grip and locking her forcefully into the rhythm of his strokes. The glistening plane of her wet sucking pussy was presented up to his youthful lunges driving hot and pulsating and deep, so that the resounding smack of his hips thudding against her lewdly upturned cuntal crevice reverberated through the bathroom. He rammed his plunging cock into her seethingly dilated pussy, sweeping her buttocks wider and wider apart with each desperate forward thrust of his straining loins. Her head was lolling limply as her excitement mounted to the point where she no longer remembered to look through the keyhole because the bright center of her own climax was beginning to build under Ted's intense buffeting of her undulating loins.
The blonde young woman groaned defenselessly beneath her husband, her flushed face showing a mixture of emotions. Somehow she had lost control of the situation, so that the passion-inflamed man behind her had forgotten who she was, aware of nothing but the fire of animal lust that raged out of control in his slamming young penis. But she was powerless to do anything about it as he smacked her helpless, now jelly-like, body forward against the door, his hard, blood-filled penis sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passageway like a well-oiled piston. His sperm-bloated balls slapped loudly against her hard exposed clitoris each time he crushed his loins down against the valley of her buttocks, and drafts of cool air rushed maddeningly between her thighs each time he withdrew. One of his hands reached up under her blouse to grasp at the full swell of a brassiere-clad breast, twisting and squeezing it with a savage brutality that still seemed unnatural for the gentle man she knew during the day, teasing and tugging at the erect little nipple through the material until Mary thought he would tear the breast open.
"Oh, yes . . . yes . . . yesssss . . . !" she crooned mindlessly as she jerked madly back up at him with her hips. Mary could feel her climax beginning to build and the flushed skin of her face brightened with perspiration as her body began to contort in rising ecstasy beneath him. Her head rolled wildly from side to side as she bent over by the bathroom door, her lolling tongue thrust out in limp panting abandon. She waved her buttocks into the air, spiraling her excited cunt up and down his jackhammering, hotly expanded cock. As her hands darted back to grasp at the clenching white moons of her ass-cheeks pulling them lewdly apart to allow him even greater access to her passion-drenched vaginal passage, Ted felt the hot white cum boiling in his overheating testicles. He growled savagely and quickened his strokes, burrowing hard and deep until his almost bursting cock ground far up into the hidden unexplored depths of her womb.
Suddenly the hotly excited blonde quivered beneath him! Oh God, it was coming, she was going to make it.' Her mind blazed with sheer need as she humped her buttocks back up at her husband's pile-driving cock, every inch of her straining body alive with the knowledge that she was about to cum for the first time in her life — if only he could go deeper, ram it into her harder — hard enough to rip her down the middle and release the flood of pleasure locked inside!
Then the impossible happened. "Oh God! My baby, yes, I... I'm cumming! I'm cuuuummminnnggg!" Her groaning voice rose to a whine of unconscious bliss as her body suddenly stiffened and then began vibrating uncontrollably, the boiling juices oozing from her shivering vagina drowning her husband's plunging cock in its sticky warmth like honey.
The startled young man paused for a second, surprised by his wife's orgasmic convulsions, then went berserk as he felt her coax out her climax against his jerking pelvis, her body writhing spasmodically back up against his cock. His harshly kneading hands grasped at her brassiere-clad breasts to use them as handholds for pulling the widespread white cheeks of her naked buttocks hard up against his thrusting loins as he jammed his suddenly exploding cock all the way to the hilt in the lava-like depths of her desperately contracting vagina.
In the midst of her ecstasy Mary felt that her insides were about to split apart as the head of the deep-sunk cock began to flex and flare into a hugeness that threatened to tear right through the thin walls of her cunt. Then, suddenly, she felt his eruption, his searingly hot thick semen spurting far up into her widely stretched vagina, mixing deliciously with the juices of her own cumming. Her mind whirled in a seemingly endless orgasm as the sweet boiling sperm pumped deep inside her, filling her to overflowing with its sticky wetness. The ravenously hungry walls of her cunt clasped and unclasped around it, gratefully milking at the jerking organ like a sucking starving mouth. Shining explosions of light filled the young wife's brain as she continued to pant out her mind-shattering orgasm, her cum juices flowing wetly out around her husband's still-surging cock and spilling down into the gold cloud of pubic hair between her thighs. At the same time flooding down over his balls and the base of his penis as he slammed relentlessly into her.
"Oh Ted, don't stop! Don't ever stop!" she cried through the daze of her continuing orgasmic crest, her pungently aromatic love fluids flowing in uncontrollable spurts down below the full quivering spheres of her wildly grinding ass. The ravenous pores of her cunt sucked and squeezed at the virilely lurching cock until it finally gave one last spasmodic twitch and then lay quiet inside her still slowly heaving belly.
The gasping young man collapsed exhausted across her back, feeling her inner vaginal walls still gushing forth around his rapidly deflating penis. At last, she too trembled to stillness, her legs wobbling weakly under their combined weight and her head pressed hard against the wood of the door. Her beautifully molded body felt drained of everything as Mary could feel her belly filled to the bursting point with the warm heated mixture of their orgasmic fluids.
A few moments later, after their breathing had slowed, Ted's muscular young body lifted away from hers as he stepped back. His lovely blonde wife groaned as she felt his cock sliding slowly out of her sperm-soaked vagina, then sighed with relief as it slipped out, and a cool rush of air laved her spent, sweat-covered skin.
Ted took her hand and led her staggering back into the bedroom, where they flopped down on the bed, neither of them saying a word. The handsome young man lay motionless beside his changed, panting wife, trying to recover his strength and collect his thoughts after the evening's unexpected windfall of sexual good fortune. He stared in calm astonishment at the curvaceous still form of his wife, trying to convince himself it wasn't an illusion that made him see wet semen soaking the furrow of her pussy and glistening enticingly in the thick yellow light of the kerosene lamp. The molded inner flesh of her thighs was heavily smeared with the white sticky sexual juices that trickled in tiny rivulets out of her vagina to form a spreading lewd pool between her wide-splayed thighs.
Though he was weak with fatigue, the young husband felt a stir of pride in his loins at the thought of finally having conquered the beautiful woman who had been his wife for nearly four years, and he was filled with hope that their lives would be different now that they had made a breakthrough. With a sense of shame he remembered his plans to seduce Alicia the next day, and relief flooded through his quieting body at the thought of not having to be unfaithful to the wife he had always loved. He didn't care if it had taken a little voyeuristic stimulation to turn her on, because he was fairly certain that the motor, once running, would keep going. So there was no reason for him to carry out his plan with his wife's tall raven-haired friend the next day, thank God.
He looked over at Mary's closed eyes and smiled with genuine happiness at the sight of her lovely peaceful face. Just thinking about how exciting she had become made him want to climb up between her thighs and fuck her again, but she appeared to have already drifted off into a sweet, after-sex sleep, and he was feeling such an outpouring of relief, tenderness, and gratitude, that he decided to let her be. He had never been happier in his life than at this moment, and he savored the play of the yellow light on her calm face as his own body eased toward sleep.
Mary's heart pounded in her chest as though it would burst. Her body was beaten and satiated as it never had been before and the sudden wave of shame and humiliation returned to her again as she remembered the sheer depravity with which she had finger-fucked herself under the lewd stimulation of listening to and watching her friends exchanging partners in an obscene act of oral sex. And then Ted had caught her! She would remember the horror of that moment for the rest of her life — when she had been forced to see through his eyes the kind of woman she appeared to be at that moment. It was bad enough to have been so weak and to have allowed her body to carry her away while she had stood staring through the keyhole, but then to have her husband force her to make love in that animal way, just like a bitch in heat, after sucking and kissing up between her thighs, was too much. Especially since her aroused wanton body had surrendered to him completely and betrayed everything she had ever believed concerning sexual morality by making her literally shriek with depraved pleasure.
She kept her eyes closed, feigning sleep in fear that her husband would become excited again and manage once more to stimulate her body into betraying her. How wonderful it would have been if she could have made love to him in a normal way and still have achieved that kind of ecstasy! But instead it had taken the obscene debasing working of his tongue at her inflamed cunt to bring her to the take-off point from which the impaling action of his cock fucking her dog-fashion had lifted her like a rocket. She struggled to hold back tears of humiliation and sadness, knowing that she must never allow him to do that to her again, even though it had been the most wonderful thing she had ever felt in her life. She was worried that Ted would never again take no for an answer after tonight, yet at the same time a small tremor of desire ran through her limbs when she remembered the way he had dominated her completely, forcing her to do whatever he wanted. The cum on her thighs and pussy-lips was drying now and reminded her of the seconds during which she had felt the hot lava-like spurting of his seed into her loins, and how each drop had seared her with burning pleasure.
It had felt so incredibly good! Her husband had cum into her womb hundreds of times in their married life, but this had been a completely new experience whose memory was even now re-arousing her battered libido. It filled her with shame to realize that her body would surrender again whenever it had the chance — it would do anything to achieve that kind of ecstasy ... it had been delicious . . . the soft lewd touch of his tongue on her pussy as it swabbed up the gleaming central valley . .. Alicia with her mouth tightly ovalled around the base of Dick's glistening cock ... it had been an evening of shocks and she was numbed by all that had happened ... it would be so nice to forget everything that was confusing her and surrender to her body's wish to go to sleep in the same way she had surrendered to its depraved desires... oh God . . . why couldn't things be simple? . . . and she drifted across the twilight zone of memory and dream and suddenly was asleep.