J T Watson

Eager beaver housewife

CHAPTER ONE

Janet Maxwell was in a great mood as she kissed her husband gently and walked with him out to his car. All over the subdivision, husbands were leaving for work, but Janet was sure that none of them were as good looking as Bob. Janet also knew that there were a few envious looks directed toward her. She was twenty-three and she was in almost perfect shape. Her ass was round and lush and she still wore her reddish-gold hair down to her waist in the same way she had when she was in school. This morning she was wearing a dark-green robe that clung to her figure and made her look even more sensual than usual.

"You'd better keep those boyfriends away while I'm gone," Bob teased as he got into the car.

"You know you're the only man for me," she said.

It was true – but she did feel a momentary pang of guilt, for what she was planning to do that morning. It wasn't like she was planning on being unfaithful or anything, but she also knew that Bob might not approve of what she had in mind.

It had started with an innocent conversation with her best friend, Peggy. Bob had just recently bought one of those video tape machines where they, could watch movies on television. Peggy had mentioned that her husband had a really spicy movie that Peggy always found exciting. It finally worked out that Peggy was going to bring the movie over after Bob left fat work, and they were going to watch it together.

Janet didn't know what time her friend was coming, but it turned out that she didn't even have time for a shower. She had started back upstairs when the doorbell rang. She went to the door and found Peggy. Peggy was also in her robe. She had on a blue robe that matched the blue of her eyes. Peggy was a tiny, good looking woman who was a little older than Janet and wore her black hair cut short. Peggy also had much different attitude toward sex and having a good time than shy Janet had. Peggy was willing to do anything and she often bragged about her conquests. Sometimes Peggy made Janet a little nervous.

"I got the film," Peggy said. "Don't worry. I didn't tell Randy, so he won't tell Bob. Bob will never know."

"I'm not sure I should be doing this," Janet said.

"Come on, prude," Peggy said. "It's a dirty movie. I know you were raised not to look at such things, but this won't hurt you. I promise you that you'll enjoy it."

Peggy was already taking charge. She had pushed Janet into the living room and she had taken the videotape out. She was adjusting the machine. She got the movie started and then she sat down beside Janet on the couch.

"You're going to love this," Peggy said.

The movie started innocently enough. It was all about a young, redheaded school teacher who fell in love with one of her students. Janet was beginning to relax when the first sex scene started. The teacher was being backed into a corner by the student. He started putting his hands all ever her.

"This is where it really gets good," Peggy said.

Janet didn't know what to expect. She had never seen a dirty movie before. What she certainly didn't expect was seeing the young man's cock. The teacher stopped resisting, then she moaned and reached for his prick. She pulled his zipper down and slid her small hand inside. In a moment she was pulling his cock out of his trousers.

Janet had never seen any man's cock but her husband's. This young man's prick did not look that much bigger than her husband's, but it looked fatter. It made Janet shiver a little. She pretended not to notice the hand that Peggy put on her knee.

"Just keep watching close," Peggy breathed. "You're going to love this movie. It never fails to make me hot!"

Janet didn't want to get hot but she knew she couldn't take her eyes off the movie. In a few moments the young teacher and her and her student had fallen to the floor. The teacher's dress had hiked up over her thighs as she rolled over on top of him. She was tugging at his cock with her fingers. There was a frantic look on her face.

"Oh shit," Janet said softly.

The teacher's grasping fingers clung to the student's hard cock. His fucker was already dripping pre-cum. Janet had never seen anything like this. The teacher moved her head down and let her lips brush gently against the head of the student's cock.

"Oh shit," Janet said. "I've never seen anything like that!"

"You mean you've never done it?" Peggy said. "You've never kissed your husband's cock?"

"No," Janet answered.

"Oh shit," Peggy said. "How do you keep him at home? Everyone loves it. I love doing it."

Janet didn't say anything else. Her entire body was throbbing as she turned her attention back to the screen. The teacher's mouth had opened a little wider ad she had taken his prick inside her tight-looking mouth. Her lips were moving up and down his swollen cock. Her lips and tongue moved all over the student's hard cock.

Janet had expected a lot of things to happen but she hadn't expected the heat that was growing in her body. Never in her life had she expected anything like this. Her body was burning. She shifted a little bit on the couch. Her thighs were tingling.

"I told you you'd like this," Peggy said.

Janet glanced at Peggy. The young woman had settled back on the couch. Her robe was open and her creamy thighs were plainly showing. Janet swallowed nervously and looked back at the screen.

The teacher was slipping out of her panties. Her student was on his back and the teacher was poised over him. She was holding his cockshaft tightly, and she guided his fat cockhead up into her pussy. She spread her legs wide and settled herself down on his hard prick.

The teacher started fucking on his cock as hard as she could. There was a look of sheer passion on her face. She leaned over and pressed her body against his. The young man tore at her clothes until he had released her tits. He started sucking on one tit.

"Oh shit," the teacher moaned. "Oh shit!"

She was bouncing faster and faster. The young student started pushing her off him. The teacher moved onto her hands and knees and the student stood behind her. He started shoving his prick into her pussy once again. He was fucking his fat prickhead deep into her cunt. He was making her tremble all over.

"Give it to me!" the teacher cried. "Oh shit, I'm coming. I'm fucking coming!"

Janet was very aware when Peggy had moved closer and Peggy had put one of her hands on Janet's knee. It was strange. Peggy looked back at the screen but her fingers kept gently squeezing Janet's knee.

"Watch this," Peggy said.

The student was grasping the teacher's tits. He pulled his prick out of her pussy. His entire body tensed and his cum was shooting out over her back.

"Oh shit," Janet said.

"You haven't seen anything yet," Peggy said. "Wait until you see this!"

Janet didn't think she could take anymore, but Peggy was already moving the action forward past some other sex scenes until she got to the one she wanted. Janet gasped again as she saw the same teacher sitting alone in her classroom. She was pretending to grade papers, but, it was obvious that she was playing with herself underneath the desk.

Another teacher came in. She was a pretty young dark-haired woman who looked a lot like Peggy. The younger teacher saw what the older teacher was doing and she smiled. She went immediately to the desk and started putting her hands all over the woman's tits.

"Two women," Peggy said. "You're going to love it."

Janet was hot. She was shivering all over and suddenly Peggy's hand felt good on her thigh. She was aware that Peggy had something strange in mind – but somehow she didn't have the strength to push Peggy away.

Janet gasped again as the older teacher pulled up her skirt to show that she wasn't wearing any panties. The younger teacher went down on her knees and put her face between the other teacher's legs. A look of pleasure came over the teacher's face as her pussy was eaten.

"Does that make you hot?" Peggy asked.

"You know it does," Janet moaned. "I'm only human."

Peggy grinned and moved her hand up between Janet's legs. Janet had a moment of shame. She wanted to keep her legs together. She honestly tried, but there was a burning fire in her pussy and she could not control herself. She opened her legs and Peggy's hand moved all the way up between her legs. Her fingers started stroking her cuntlips through her panties.

She moved her fingers around Janet's panties and a finger pushed inside Janet's cunt. Janet looked at Peggy. She kept wanting to tell Peggy that it was wrong but she couldn't.

"Doesn't that feel good?" Peggy asked. "Doesn't it make you feel hot?"

It was making her feel hot. She looked back at the screen. The two teachers were going at it on the floor. They were eating each other's pussy. Janet couldn't believe that anything like that really went on.

She stopped looking at the screen. She knew it had to happen, and it didn't surprise her to feel Peggy's fingers fumbling at the buttons on her robe. Peggy pulled open the robe and her fingers moved across Janet's tits.

"Oh Peggy," Janet moaned.

Janet sat like a zombie as Peggy started pulling at Janet's nightgown. In a few moments Janet's nightgown was bunched up around her neck and Peggy's lips were savagely kissing at Janet's bare tits.

"You taste good," Peggy said. "You really taste good. I'm going to eat you up."

Peggy's lips were so hot, and she began moving them from one of Janet's tits to the other. Peggy let her tongue play with the hard nipples. Peggy drew her head back. There was a wicked grin on her face. Her fingers still stroked Janet's cunt.

"Let me take your panties off," Peggy said. "You shouldn't be doing this," Janet said. Janet couldn't stop her as Peggy carefully worked Janet's panties down her long thighs. Janet kicked them off and Peggy put her hand back on Janet's cunt. Peggy fucked two fingers up into Janet's cunt and started moving them around. She started kissing Janet's tits lightly.

"There, doesn't that feel good?" Peggy asked. "Doesn't that make you feel a lot better?"

"Oh yes," Janet moaned.

There was nothing Janet could do to prevent her friend from stripping. She stood up and took off her robe. She was naked underneath. Janet understood that Peggy had come prepared. It made Janet shiver.

"You like my body?" Peggy said. "I keep it in pretty good shape. Right now I'm so hot. Play with my tits, Janet!"

Janet couldn't refuse as Peggy pulled Janet's fingers to her smaller tits. Peggy moaned as Janet started stroking Peggy's small tits. Janet had never touched another woman's tits in her life, but somehow it was exciting her. She didn't even refuse when Peggy moved closer and pressed one red nipple against her hungry mouth.

"Go ahead and suck it," Peggy said. "You know you want to do it. Go ahead and suck it!"

Janet opened her mouth. She took the hard red nipple into her mouth and sucked on it gently. She rolled her tongue over the nipple and it seemed to get even harder inside her mouth.

She used her tongue around the tender bud and Peggy seemed to go out of her mind. Peggy grabbed the back of Janet's head and began pushing her tit even deeper into Janet's mouth. She pushed Janet back on the couch.

"That's the way, baby," Peggy moaned. "That's the fucking way!"

Peggy was getting a little crazy. Her hand slid down her body and she started playing with her own pussy. The hot smell of cunt juice seemed to suddenly fill the room.

"That's the fucking way," Peggy kept moaning. "Oh, shit, keep sucking me like that!"

Peggy started moving her hot nipple around inside Janet's mouth. Then she pulled her tit out and replaced it with the other one. Janet kept sucking gently and using her tongue.

Peggy's fingers left her own curt and moved between Janet's legs. Janet thought she was going to go crazy, herself. Peggy's finger gently entered Janet's cunt and started moving around. Janet spread her legs wider.

Peggy wasn't satisfied with that. She suddenly took her nipple out of Janet's mouth and started moving down Janet's body. Her mouth was wet as she sucked Janet's tit into her lips.

"Oh, I like that," Janet moaned. "I like that so much!"

Peggy only laughed as she started sucking hard. It seemed like she was trying to suck all of Janet's tit into her mouth. Janet could only gasp for breath. She spread her legs even wider. Peggy took her fingers away from Janet's pussy. She moved over so that she could press one silken knee against Janet's cunt mound.

"Now I'm going to really drive you out of your mind," Peggy told her.

It was almost as if Janet were getting fucked by Peggy's knee. Peggy opened her mouth wider and she started gobbling Janet's tit. At the same time, Janet was aware that Peggy had started playing with her own clit. Again there was the sweet smell of cunt juice filling the room.

"Oh yes," Janet moaned. "That feels good. That does feel good!"

Peggy kept pressing her knee against Janet's pussy. She seemed to be frying to push her knee right up into Janet. Janet was lifting her ass almost like she was fucking.

Peggy stopped sucking. She moved away from Janet. Janet didn't want her to stop. Her entire body burned. It seemed like Peggy knew exactly how she was feeling. Peggy didn't stop. She grabbed Janet and made her swing her legs off the couch. Janet was a little embarrassed as Peggy spread her legs wide.

"Don't be shy," Peggy moaned. "I'm only going to eat your pussy. I love eating pussy. It makes me come to eat pussy!"

Janet was so hot that she would not have complained, no matter what Peggy wanted to do. She knew that Peggy was playing with herself again as her wet mouth started moving up the inside of Janet's thigh. Janet moaned as Peggy's hot breath blew against her cunt. Peggy's tongue wiggled against her pussy.

"Oh, what are you doing to me?" Janet asked.

Janet knew exactly what her friend was doing to her. The hot desire was growing in her. She felt no shame anymore. All she could feel was heat from her cunt.

Peggy slid her hands underneath Janet's ass. She lifted Janet up so that Janet's thighs were even farther apart. Her tongue licked all around Janet's cunthole. Janet knew she was smearing Peggy's face with her cunt juices but Peggy didn't seem to mind. Peggy's tongue finally slipped into Janet's cuntlips. Janet screamed and she reached down with both hands. She grabbed Peggy's head with both hands and pushed her cunt up into Peggy's face.

"Oh yes!" Janet screamed. "Eat me good. Eat my pussy. You don't know how good that feels. Eat me!"

Peggy found Janet's clit. Her tongue moved around the hard bud. She sucked the clit into her mouth and began to chew it. Janet started pushing her cunt against Peggy's face as hard as she could.

"Eat me!" Janet cried. "Eat me. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good. Oh shit, I'm coming. I'm fucking coming. Shiiiit!"

Janet's body was rocked again and again by spasms of sweet pleasure. She could not control the movements of her body. She slid all over the couch, but somehow Peggy's tongue stayed inside her pussy. She knew that tears were running down her cheeks. She didn't think she had ever come like this. When the last spasm finally went through her body, she was left as weak as a kitten.

"Oh shit," Janet said. "Oh shit!"

Peggy left her tongue inside her cunt for a few more moments and then pulled it out. Janet appreciated what had been done for her. She was starting to feel ashamed now, but she still appreciated it.

"You didn't come," Janet said softly.

"That's all right, baby," Peggy said. "I told you that I love eating pussy. That makes me come. But don't worry. We'll get together some more. A lot more."

Janet wasn't sure whether she wanted that or not.

CHAPTER TWO

Janet had finished her shower but she still felt like she wasn't clean. She had expected a dirty movie, but she had never expected anything like that! And it hadn't been fair of Peggy to take advantage. Janet knew she'd never be able to forget what had happened and she could never really call Peggy her friend again.

Janet dressed in a pair of shorts and a pullover top. She was brushing out her hair when she heard a car in the driveway. She automatically glanced at the clock by the bed. It was too early for Bob to be home.

She went to the window and looked out. It was Bob. He was home early and he looked flustered about something. She hadn't seen her husband lose his temper that often, but it looked like he had this time.

Janet hurried downstairs and met him at the door. Usually he shook his office problems off at the doorway, but today he just brushed past her with his temper showing.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"I need a drink," Bob said. "Hell, I really need a drink bad!"

Janet nodded. She fixed her husband a drink while he sat down on the couch. She had another pang of guilt as she thought about what had been going on on that couch only a few moments before. Damn that Peggy, anyway.

"Here you go," she said as she handed Bob his drink. "I made it strong."

"Good," Bob said. "You just wouldn't believe what kind of day I've had."

"Tell me about it, baby," she said.

She sat down beside her husband and she was surprised at the way her body responded at just being near him. A few moments before, she had needed a hard cock, and now her husband was available. She kept feeling the warmth filling her pussy. She moved a little closer so that her thigh was pressed against his.

"You know we've got a new boss – and he's hell on wheels. He wants to change everything. We've been doing business the same way for years and now he thinks everything's wrong."

"What has he done?" she asked.

"It's not what he's done," Bob answered. "It's what he's going to do. He's already put a notice on the board that he's going to make some changes in our secretarial pools, and he's going to require all of the vice presidents to submit a list of what services can be cut down or even eliminated."

"Maybe he's just trying to get control of things," she suggested. "Sometimes a boss comes on hard at first. Give him time."

"I don't think there's that much time," he said.

She fixed him another drink and settled down beside him. She could smell the musky odor, of his aftershave. Perhaps it was the movie or the alcohol, but she was feeling randy as hell.

"It'll be all right, baby," she assured him.

"I wish I believed that," he said.

She put her hand on his neck and started rubbing him in a way that she knew he enjoyed. She could feet the tension easing out of him. She was in the perfect position so that she could press her shapely tits against his arm. She saw him glance down to where her tits were pressing against her sweater. She knew that be could see the hard, pointy nipples.

He licked his lips. He was getting interested and she could feel a quick flush going through her body. She pushed her thighs together but that only made her cunt feel more itchy.

"Do you want another?" she asked.

"I'm getting kind of high," he answered.

"Another won't hurt you," she said.

She didn't want him drunk, but she wanted him relaxed. She didn't want him to have a sudden attack of prudishness about fucking in the afternoon. She bent over as she fixed his drink. She knew he was getting a good look at her creamy tits. Her red nipples were already hard and pressing against her top. She shivered a little as one of her brown thighs pressed against his leg. She knew he would not be able to resist for long. He was a hot-blooded man.

"Here you go," she said.

"You're looking real good today," he said.

"Kind of flushed. Have you been working out?"

"I just took a shower," she said.

She was thinking that she had been doing a lot more than just working out. She sat down beside him on the couch as he took his second drink. He sipped it slowly. She snuggled up against him and made sure that her pointy tits were pressing snugly against his side. His arm went around her shoulders.

"You're so tense," she said. "Just relax?"

"I'm trying," he said.

"Just stretch out on the couch," she said. "Let me rub your shoulders."

"That sounds nice," he said.

She helped him take off his shirt and he stretched out on the couch. She put her hands on his neck and his neck felt hard as rock. She started rubbing his neck and she could feel the tension slowly easing out.

"There," she said. "Just relax. You'll feel better. You'll feel a lot better!"

He kept sipping at his drink as her fingers walked up and down his spine. His back was so tense. She enjoyed feeling the muscles in his back. Bob was an accountant, but he kept hit self in pretty good shape. She closed her eyes and she thought about the movie she had seen. She thought about the scene with the teacher and the young student. It made her shiver.

"Turn over," she said.

Her husband turned over on his back. The tension was out of him and now she had other ideas. She moved over until she was stretched out on top of him.

"I want to kiss you," she said.

She kissed his mouth. She used her tongue on his hot lips. She rammed the point of her tongue into his mouth. At first he seemed a little unsure about her new excitement. She knew he wouldn't be able to keep himself calm for long.

His hands moved down her body. He grabbed her asscheeks. He squeezed her asscheeks tightly and pulled her so close that she felt the bulge of his throbbing prick.

"Oh, baby," she whispered.

She kissed his neck and then let her lips move down to his muscular chest. She licked at the sweat on his chat. She let her tongue play in his chest hairs. She moved her tongue over to his nipple. She opened her mouth slightly and took his nipple into her lips. She sucked on it gently.

"Oh shit, baby," Bob groaned. "Oh shit, that's nice!"

"Let me rub my tits on you," she said.

She knew he was surprised by how hot she was, but she also knew she couldn't explain. She sat up and pulled off her top. She bent over him again and started rubbing her tits against his hard chest. Her tits grew swollen and the hard nipples were like bullets as she rubbed him.

"That does feel good," she moaned.

She wanted to make it feel better and she moved up until one of her swollen nipples rested at his lips. He opened his mouth gently and took her hard nipple into his lips. He sucked and then nibbled at her nipple with his teeth. She pushed harder and his mouth opened wider.

"Take it all," she moaned. "Take it all. I want you to suck my tit off!"

Her lips felt so dry, and she started licking them just as he started sucking hard. Almost all of her tit was sucked into his hungry mouth. He let his teeth scrape her tit-flesh. He pulled back and started licking at her nipple. Then he slowly started sucking her creamy tit back into his mouth.

"So good," she moaned. "Oh, you are making me fed so damned good. So good and hot!"

He began moving his hungry lips to her other nipple. He kept licking and pulling with his teeth until she thought she couldn't stand it anymore. Her body was shaking. She pulled her tits back, and she moved back down his chest. She let her tongue play with his nipples again. She moved her head down on his sweaty belly. For a moment she was tempted to go down lower, but she stopped herself. She knew that Bob would have enjoyed her putting her lips on his cock, but she just couldn't do that. It was one thing about sex that she found disgusting.

"I want to massage you all over," she said. "I'm going to take everything off and massage you all over!"

She moved her hand down to squeeze his cock. She moved her fingers to his belt buckle. She fumbled with it a few moments before she got it undone. She pulled his trousers down and then pulled his shorts down to free his cock.

She moved her fingers to his cock. She circled his prick-flesh and tightened her fingers. She began moving her fingers up and down. Her husband was more excited than she thought he was. Already there was home of his pre-cum leaking out on her fingers. She moved her fingers up and down a little faster.

"Your cock is so hard," she moaned. "So fucking hard!"

She got up. He was watching her as she hurriedly undressed. She peeled off everything and posed for him a moment. She moved her fingers up and started stroking her tits. Her nipples were so hard and throbbing. They were like big hard bullets.

She moved over closer and took his hands. She pulled his hands up to her tits and he began squeezing. He started rubbing his fingers across her swollen nipples and made her shiver.

"Suck them," she whispered.

She moved closer and his lips pressed against her nipples. He let his tongue rub against her nipples and it made her groan. She pushed more of her tit into his mouth. His teeth kept nipping at her tender tit-flesh. He opened his mouth wider and he was sucking even more of her tit into his mouth.

"Suck me good and hard," she moaned. "I like it!"

She leaned over and she felt the tingles moving up and down her body. He started making sucking noises as he sucked her tit. He bit down on her tit, then pulled his mouth back. He grabbed her head and pulled her down on top of him.

He kissed her hard, stabbing his tongue into her mouth. He started pushing his tongue deeper into her throat and he made her moan. She moved so that her body covered him. She could feel her nipples swelling up hard. She started rubbing them against his chest and they got even harder.

His hands moved down her back. He grabbed her asscheeks. She moved so that his cock was against her belly. His prick felt so big and hard. She slid a hand between them and her fingers encircled his prick-flesh.

"I want it inside me," she whispered. "My pussy's so hot. I want your big fucking cock!"

Her fingers tightened around his prick a little more and she raised up. She spread her legs as wide as she could and she lowered herself until his cockhead was touching her cunt.

She could see her husband's hot expression. He reached up and started pinching her nipples. She couldn't stand it anymore. She started pushing herself down until she felt his enormous cockhead popping into her cunt.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "That feels so good. I like it, baby."

"Swallow my cock with your pussy," he groaned. "Sit on me, baby. Show me what you want."

Her pussy was itchy and she suddenly couldn't wait until she had his prick all the way inside her. She slammed herself down and felt his prick filling her pussy snugly. She gasped, and it was a few moments before she could breathe.

"Damn, that feels good," she said. "Your cock is the best thing I've felt all day."

"Shit, baby," he groaned. "You just sit there for a minute. Don't move."

She hadn't realized how excited her husband was. Now she knew that he was near coming. He would have come if she had moved at all. He was really excited.

"Just be still, baby," he said.

"I'll be still," she whispered.

She stayed there for a long time. His throbbing prick sent shivers of excitement all through her.

Finally her husband started lifting his hips and fucking his prick even deep into her pussy. She bit her lip as the tip of his cock seemed to be going all through her body.

"Fuck me like that," she whispered. "Oh, that does feel so nice!"

His hands moved back to her tits. Again he was rough as he pinched her nipples. She enjoyed the sensations of his fingers rubbing her nipples. She arched her back and pushed her tits against his fingers.

"I like that," she whispered. "Keep doing that to me!"

She had been still long enough. Now she began to fuck up and down. Her movements nearly made her come. Her clit was rubbing against the edge of his cock and it sent an explosion through her body. She had to stop again.

"Oh shit, that's nice," she moaned.

Her husband didn't stop. He kept raising his hips and fucking his prick up into her pussy. She was squeezing her cunt walls together as she took his prick so deep inside her cunt.

"Oh shit," her husband groaned. "You sweet fucking bitch!"

They rolled off the couch together. Her husband ended up on top of her and now he started savagely fucking his prick into her tight cunt. That was what she needed. She raised her legs and locked them tightly around his back. His cock seemed to fuck even deeper into her hot cunt.

"That's what I want, baby," she moaned. "That feels so fucking good. That's what I want!"

Bob began ramming his prick as deep into her cunt as he could. His big balls were slapping her crotch. She could feel how heavy they were with cum.

"Give it to me hard," she whispered. "Harder, baby. I want to be fucked hard!"

"You sweet little piece of ass," he groaned. "I'll give it to you hard. I'll fuck your ass off!"

Her husband was fucking his prick into her cunt as hard as he could. It seemed like his prick was completely filling her. She started squeezing her cunt walls together again. She was sure that her husband didn't have long left, and she knew she had to come quick.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh, that feels good. Your fucking cock feels so good. It feels so fucking good. Give it to me harder. Ram it in me good. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Oh, fucking shiiiit!"

She yelled again as the sweet pleasure rocked her body again and again. Her cunt juices started flooding his cock. She squeezed her cunt walls together as she tried to drain every ounce of pleasure out of her come.

"Oh shit," she moaned. "Shit!"

He kept slamming into her hard. She didn't stop moving her ass. She wanted him to have just as much excitement as she'd had. She was still bouncing up and down and taking his prick as deep as she could inside her cunt.

"I'm going to flood your pussy," he said. "I'm going to fill up your pussy with cum. I'm going to fill you up. Oh shut, it feels so fucking good. Oh shiiit!"

He fucked his prick deep into her pussy. She felt his cum spurting into her cunt again and again. He was making good his promise. Her husband was filling up her pussy with cum. He kept fucking his prick into her until there was cum dripping out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. Finally, one last shudder went through his body. She stroked his muscular back with her fingers.

"That was good, baby," she said. "That was special."

She didn't tell him it was special because another woman had been eating her cunt that afternoon and had left her feeling empty and horny. She could never tell him that.

CHAPTER THREE

Janet was really worried about Bob. He had gone out to play golf as usual that morning, but he really seemed upset. She didn't know what to do to help him.

Janet usually didn't drink so early in the day, but she felt like a cocktail by the pool. She slipped into her skimpy yellow swimsuit and fixed herself a drink. She took a few quick laps around the pool before she settled comfortably in a lounge chair and sipped at her drink.

She was in a dreamy state when she heard the doorbell ring. The heat and the alcohol had made her feel almost sleepy and that was why she didn't think to pick up her robe as she walked to the front door. She opened the door without even thinking about who might be there.

The man who stood there was one of the most attractive men she had ever seen. He was tall and broad shouldered. He had thick black hair and a way of smiling that seemed to make knees weak. His eyes moved down her body in a hungry, taunting fashion. It was as if this man were thinking he could have her when he wanted her. She shivered nervously.

"Hello," she said. "Can I help you?"

"My name's Stuart Johnson," he answered. "I was wondering if Bob was around. I think we got off on the wrong foot yesterday."

"You're Bob's new boss," she said.

"Yes," he said. "I thought I would stop by and have a talk with him. I'm afraid my meeting made a few people angry yesterday, and I need to get my position cleared up."

"He's not here," she said. "He plays golf on Saturdays. He probably won't be home for hours."

She wondered why she had said that. She could see that mocking expression in his eyes. She had never met a man who attracted her so much. It was a crazy feeling.

"Well, I'll try again," he said.

"Don't leave yet," she blurted out. "I mean, we could talk. We could talk about things, you know."

"You don't think Bob would mind having me alone with you?" Stuart said. "A beautiful woman like you?"

"Of course he wouldn't mind," Janet said. Janet knew she was telling a lie. Bob would mind. Any husband would mind. And yet somehow Janet couldn't let this man walk away. She had to know him better.

He didn't seem to be in any hurry. It seemed natural for her to step back and let him into the house. She led him into the kitchen where she had a pot of coffee made. He sat down at the kitchen table and she sat down across from him. She was feeling a little nervous about sitting there in a skimpy bikini, but somehow she didn't want to put on a robe.

"I had heard that you were every attractive woman," he said. "I never expected a movie star."

"That's not true," she said.

"Oh, it's true and you know it," he said. "You are a very beautiful and sexy woman. Bob is very lucky."

"He doesn't seem to think so lately," she said.

"You mean he doesn't take care of you in the bedroom like he should," Stuart suggested.

"Oh no," she said, blushing. "That's not what I meant at all. I'm satisfied there. I only meant that he's been unhappy about the job lately."

"That's why I wanted to talk to him," Stuart said. "He's a very intelligent man. He has nothing to worry about. I know he thinks I'm coming on hard, but there are reasons for it."

"I'm sure," she said.

He finished his coffee and stood up. She knew he was going to leave. He might be attracted to her but he would leave the first move up to her. She knew she would make that move sooner or later. She had to do it. She was so hot, and she was finding it hard to resist this man.

"You have a nice home," he said. "May I see the rest of it?"

"Sure," she said.

There were nervous flutters in her stomach. She had the feeling that Stuart knew the kind of effect he was having on her and he was enjoying him self. He was the kind of man who understood women and knew how to make them hot.

She again thought that she should put on her robe, but she didn't. Instead, she found herself giving an extra wiggle to her ass as she led him though the house. She saved their bedroom for last. She stood there trembling as he looked around.

"I guess this is far enough," Stuart said.

"Yes," she said weakly.

"You're a good-looking woman," he said. "A very good-looking woman. I'm surprised that your husband would leave you alone when you're dressed like that."

"You shouldn't talk like that," she said.

"I'm going to do more than talk, baby," Stuart said. "You already know that. I'm going to make you scream for pleasure."

He stepped close to her and put his arms around her. He pulled her close. She was trembling as his lips pressed against hers. He kissed bet gently, but she had never been kissed so hotly. He made her feel weak and trembly.

"All right, baby," Stuart said, stepping back, "let's see what you've got."

He could already see a lot of what she had. The skimpy yellow bikini left little to the imagination. She stepped back and reached behind her back. She unhooked the bikini top and let it drop. She stretched her arms out.

"Damn, baby," Stuart said. "You do have a nice pair!"

His eyes made her tits feel even more swollen. It was the first time a man other than her husband had seen her tits, and somehow she didn't even feel ashamed. She felt nothing but a growing ache inside her pussy.

"Strip the bottoms off, baby," he said.

She nodded as she pulled the bottoms clown her long legs and kicked out of them. She was trembling. He motioned for her to turn around and she turned. She bent a little, showing off her shapely ass.

"Real nice, baby," he said. "Real nice!"

She turned back around and walked to him. She stood in front of him and his hands moved up her body. He squeezed her tits gently. His fingers moved across her swollen nipples. He pinched her throbbing nipples. He was making her shiver.

He bent down and let his lips touch her nipple. He let his tongue brush across the swollen bud. She started trembling again. She put her hand on the back of his head.

"Oh yes," she moaned, "That feels good. That feels so damn good. Suck them, baby!"

His mouth opened a little more and he was gently sucking her tit. He let his teeth scrape her tit-flesh. He opened his mouth a little wider and sucked in almost all of her tit. He put his hand between her legs and touched her pussy. He began to gently stroke her cunt and she thought he was going to pass out. She fell back a little.

"I'm going to take you to the bed," he said. He pushed her over to the bed, and she settled back on the bed. His hot mouth covered her tit and he started sucking at her creamy tit-flesh. He let his teeth scrape across her swollen tit.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Suck it, baby. Suck it!"

His mouth started moving from one luscious tit to the other. He kept trying to suck almost all of her tit into his mouth. He pulled his head back and let his tongue brush back and forth over her nipple.

"That's so good," she moaned.

He fucked two fingers up into her cunt. He started fucking his fingers in and out of her cunt. Her cunt was soaking his fingers with cunt juices. She was already lifting her ass up and taking his fingers deeper into her cunt.

He reached up and grabbed her hand and pulled her fingers down to his cock-bulge. She could feel his hard-on pushing at the front of his trousers. She traced the outline of his fat cock with her fingers.

She moved her fingers up to his zipper. She knew she should feel ashamed of what she was doing, but she couldn't. It felt so damned good.

She pulled his zipper down. She was feeling uncomfortable being the only one naked and she hurriedly started pulling at his clothes. In a few moments she had Stuart naked. She looked down and gasped. His body was so lean and strong looking, and his cock looked huge. She moved her hand up his body and touched his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cocklance.

"Play with it, baby," he said. "Kiss it. You know you want to. You know you like cock!"

She moved her hand up and down on his fat cock. She moved her fingers up to the head of his cock and rubbed her titsmb back and forth over his cockhead.

She felt his hand in her hair. He was pushing her down. She didn't want to do that that was not her thing. She turned around and she could see his face, and there was a look in his eyes that frightened her.

"Get down and taste it baby," he said.

"Don't tell me it's the first cock you ever tasted!"

It was the first cock she had ever tasted – but she didn't tell him that. She knew it was really wrong to do something for him that she wouldn't even do for her husband, but it seemed he was in charge of her emotions.

She went down until her lips were just inches away from his prickmeat. She could smell the strong odor of his cockmeat. She licked her lips.

"Go ahead, baby," he said. "Go ahead. Kiss my cock!"

She went down and she kissed his cock. She shook all over but she didn't take her lips away. She kept her lips against the head of his cock. She licked at his piss-hole and she tasted precum. She drew her head back as if she had been bitten. There was a salty taste on her tongue.

"What's the matter, baby?" Stuart laughed. "Did it bite you? Maybe it just spit at you."

He was still laughing but he kept his hands on the back of her head, and he pulled her back down to his prick again. She started licking at the head of his cock again, tasting his salty pre-cum.

She opened her mouth and let his cockhead slide into her mouth. She held his prick inside her mouth for a short time. She was scared and excited at the same time. She finally pulled her head back and let his prick slip out of her mouth. She gently licked the tip of his cock a few more times. She moved her lips all over the head of his cock and made him groan with pleasure.

"Is that all right?" she asked.

"That's good, baby," he answered. "You've got a lot to learn. That's good, though."

Stuart pulled her up and moved her over to the bed. He made her stretch out on the bed and he leaned on top of her. His muscles rippled as he pressed his body against her.

"I'm going to taste those tits," he said.

His mouth opened and he sucked one of her hot nipples into his mouth. He gently tugged at her nipple with his teeth. He pulled his head back and let his tongue brush across the nipple.

"That feels good, baby," she moaned. "Oh, that feels so fucking good!"

He put his lips back on her other tit. He opened his mouth wide and he started sucking hard at her tit. He used his teeth on her nipple again.

He started moving his hungry mouth from one tit to the other. He was using his teeth and tongue to make her crazy. She was moving all over the bed. Her pussy felt hot. She was squirming in excitement. Her pussy was throbbing.

He slipped his hand down her body and between her legs. He started stroking her cuntlips. She opened her legs and one of his fingers slipped up inside her pussy. He started sucking hard at her tit again.

"Oh, you're making me feel so hot," she moaned.

He kept moving his lips from one tit to the other. He knew what he was doing. His gentle kisses and licks were making her feel crazy. She put one hand on the back of his head. She kept tugging at him as she licked her lips. It felt so damn good.

"Keep doing me like that," she moaned. "Oh, you don't know what you are doing to me!"

Perhaps she should have felt ashamed of herself, but she didn't. She wanted what Stuart had to offer. Again she let her hand slide down the front of his body to his cock. She gently wrapped her fingers around his prick. She moved her hand up and down and some of his pre-cum wet her fingers.

"I want you to fuck me," she moaned. "I need it now!"

Stuart laughed as he spread her legs with one hand. He moved up slowly and caressed his cock against her cunt. She tried to pull his prick inside her. She held onto his cock for a few moments longer and then let go. He fucked his cock halfway inside her.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's good. That's so fucking good. Give it to me like that!"

He pulled back and then fucked into her again. He rammed his cock all the way into her hot pussy. She shivered all over. He pulled back and then slammed his fucker all the way into her again.

"That's the way," she moaned. "That's what I fucking want. Give it to me like that."

He started fucking her like an animal, ramming her pussy. He seemed determined to drive his cock right through her body. She was lifting her ass and pushing back against his fucking cock. She loved it. It was making her feel crazy all over.

"Fuck me like… that," she moaned. "I like that. Oh shit, your cock is so damned good!"

His big balls kept slapping her. He wasn't playing. He seemed determined to drive his prick right through her pussy and into her guts. She could feel those first hot tingles going through her body. She started raising her ass up even higher. She knew she was behaving like a whore but she didn't care.

"I need your cock, baby," she groaned. "Give it to me harder!"

Then Stuart really started slamming into her again. His fat cock was filling her pussy in a way she had never felt before. His heavy balls slapped her hard. Some of his jism was leaking inside her. She started squeezing her cunt walls together.

"Oh shit, I'm coming," she moaned. "I'm fucking coming, and it feels so damned good. So damned good. Oh shit, it's good. I'm going to fucking come. Oh fuuucking shit!"

He fucked her pussy as hard as he could. His prick was ramming into her belly and she could feel some more of his jism inside her cunt.

The sweet spasms of pleasure rocked her body again and again. She couldn't stop moving. Her pussy juices were leaking out of her cunt and wetting his cock.

The last spasm went through her and she stopped moving. She couldn't find the strength to move, Stuart seemed to know it. He took his prick out of her pussy and rested his fat cockhead against her belly.

"I'm going to give you a bath in cum, baby," he said. "I'm going to give you a fucking cum bath! Oh shit. Shiiiit!"

Stuart moved up until his hard prick was just over her tits. Then his prick started spurting hot wads of cum over her tits. She had never dreamed she would feel like this. His cum ran all over her body and made her feel sticky and wet. It seemed like he came gallons. She felt some of his jizz spurt across her check.

She really felt degraded, but it was with a rush of vulgar excitement. No man had ever treated like this way but she knew that she would have to have it again.

CHAPTER FOUR

Janet felt so guilty over what had happened. She found she could hardly look her husband in the face. The last thing she wanted to do was attend a cook-out at the Edwards house, but Peggy was insistent and she could think of no way to turn it down that her husband would understand.

Bob liked Peggy. They laughed a lot together. It was good that Bob couldn't sense the tension between Peggy and Janet. Janet was nervous about being in the same room with her. She didn't like it when Randy and Bob went out on the porch to talk.

"Don't look so unhappy," Peggy said.

"I guess I'm just feeling ashamed," Janet sad.

"Don't feel bad," Peggy said. "It wasn't so horrible. I thought you kind of enjoyed it. I know I did."

"I don't want to talk about it," Janet said. Peggy laughed, Janet envied her friends little. She knew that Peggy wouldn't have worried about having an affair with a man like Stuart. Peggy didn't worry.

"Let me fix you a drink," Peggy said. "That will make you feel a lot more relaxed."

Peggy fixed Janet a drink and it was strong enough to curl her toes. Janet stayed on the couch doing it. She wondered what Stuart was doing at that moment. Probably fucking some other woman. A pang jealousy and anger went through her.

"Another?" Peggy asked.

"Sure," Janet said.

It made her feel good after a while. She felt bold enough to leave the house and walk out back to where Randy was cooking. Peggy said something about showing Bob a problem with her car. Bob loved to tinker with mechanical problems, but Janet resented his leaving her alone. She knew he might be gone for an hour. Peggy took his arm and they wandered off. She was left alone with Randy.

It was dark in the back yard. Janet was wearing a pair of shorts and a halter top that barely covered her tempting tits. She had not thought much about it when she had put it on. She always wore things like this to their cook-outs. Now, it was making her nervous because Randy was giving her little glances out of the corners of his eyes.

She was sure she knew what he was thinking. Somehow, she had become more attuned to when men were lusting after her. She shivered a little.

"Are you cold?" Randy asked. "You could come stand over here by the fire."

"I'm all right," she said.

"Come over here and stand, anyway," Randy said. "We can talk better that way."

She got up and went over to him even though she knew it could only lead to trouble. She stood beside him and looked into the smoke of the fire.

"Peggy tells me you rally enjoyed our little movie," Randy said.

"Peggy wasn't supposed to tell you about that," Janet said.

"Peggy and I never keep anything from each other," Randy said. "We tell each other everything."

"Everything?" she asked.

She felt a choking sensation as Randy's eyes went over her and she realized that he certainly did know everything that had happened. She felt like she was going to blush all the way from her feet to her neck. Randy moved, little closer.

"You know, Peggy's all right," Randy said. "But I bet you'd like a hard cock better."

She was shaking all over. She was trying to think of something to say, some way to keep a minimum of her pride. But it was too late for that. Randy had let his hand slip down and his fingers started gently caressing her asscheeks.

"You shouldn't do that," she said.

"You like it, baby," Randy said. "You know you do."

Randy kissed her. She let him kiss her and she knew that everything was lost. He would take advantage of her willingness. It added to her excitement to know that her husband was somewhere nearby. She shook all over.

"Let's go in the bushes over there," Randy suggested.

"In the bushes?" Janet said. "Are you crazy?"

"No," Randy said. "I just want to eat your pussy. Peggy says you like that."

Janet couldn't stop shuddering as Randy carefully moved her over out of the light from the house. She found herself standing in the dark behind the bushes.

"My husband could come out at any moment," she said.

"Peggy promised that she would try and keep him busy," Randy said.

She wondered how Peggy would keep him busy, but then it didn't matter anymore. Randy started kissing her again. His tongue was pushing into her mouth. She tasted his tongue cramming deep into her throat and she couldn't stop him.

"Baby," Randy groaned. "Baby, you are something else!"

"This is crazy," she whispered.

"But you like it," Randy said. "You know you do. You fucking like it!"

Randy's hands moved up the front of her body. He cupped her tits.

He was gentle at first but his hands grew more insistent in just a few moments. He was hurting her, but it was a kind of pain that was also filled with pleasure. It rocked her body.

"Let me take this off," Randy said.

Randy slid his big hands behind her and easily unhooked her halter top. He pulled it away from her tits. She felt the cool air touching her tits and making her nipples hard. Randy's hands cupped her naked tits.

"Very nice!" Randy said. "Really nice!"

Randy squeezed her tits hard as he leaned over and kissed her again. This time she started stabbing her tongue into his mouth. In a few moments her mouth filled with his spit. She started pressing her tits into his fingers. He kept squeezing one tit while he slid his other hand down her trembling belly.

She didn't protest as he unsnapped her jeans and started working them down her hips. He moved his hand into her panties and started gently stroking her pussylips.

"Oh shit," she mooned. "Oh, that feels good!"

She shivered all over as a finger stabbed into her cunt. He started I fucking his finger in and out of her cunt and her wet cunt juices started soaking him.

Randy bent down and licked at her hard nipples while his hand still pushed in and out of her cunt. He was going crazy. His hot mouth was dripping spit down the front of her tits. He pulled his hand out of her shorts and started working them down her body. He pulled her panties down. His hand crammed back between her legs again. He started fucking a finger into her pussy again. Her knees felt weak. She sank down onto her knees. She fell back on her back and spread her legs a little wider.

"Oh, that feels so damned good," she moaned.

Randy took his hand out of her pussy. He bent down and began licking at her trembling belly. He moved his head down and kept licking at her belly.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh, fuck yes!" He licked at her navel. She was going crazy now as she felt his hot breath so close to her cunt. She started lifting her ass up and pushing her cunt at his face. She kept feeling his hot breath blowing against her cunt.

"You do like to have your pussy eaten, don't you?" Randy asked.

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He spread her legs apart and his face slid between her thighs. He put his hands underneath her ass and lifted her up. He started licking up and down her cuntlips. His face was getting smeared with her cunt juice. He gently pushed apart her cuntlips with his tongue and fucked his tongue inside her pussy.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "Oh, that does feel good!"

Randy knew just how to make her feel good and he was using all of his talent. He slowly moved his tongue up and down her cuntlips until she was shaking with pleasure. He pushed his tongue into her cunt and let his tongue touch her hot clit. His tongue brushed back and forth against her clit until she was shaking.

"Randy, oh Randy," she moaned.

His hands clutched her asscheeks as he lifted her higher, and he started fucking his tongue into her pussy again.

"Fucking nice," she moaned. "That's fucking nice. You're making me feel so good!"

At that moment she didn't care if her husband came out and found her being sucked by another man. Nothing mattered except the sweet pleasure that Randy was giving her.

"I'm going to suck you up good," he said. His tongue found her clit and he sucked it into his mouth. He gently started sucking at her clit and sending hot tingles of pleasure through her. She was lifting her ass and pushing her cunt against his face. She felt juicy as hell.

"That is so fucking good," she moaned.

He started fucking his tongue back into her again. She was getting close and he realized it. He pulled his tongue out of her pussy at the last moment.

Randy moved away from her. He stated tugging at his trousers. He didn't take his shirt off, but he pulled his trousers and his shafts down to his knees. She had a moment when she thought about all the dirty stories she had ever heard. She was about to get fucked in the bushes like some kind of slut.

"Oh, baby, feel this," Randy said.

She reached for his cock. His prick was hard and throbbing. She pulled him up on top of her and felt his cockhead pressed against her hungry cunt.

Her body was burning. Her cunt felt like a gaping hole that needed desperately to be filled. She spread her legs a little wider and she moved against him. His cockhead popped into her cunt.

"Oh yes, Randy," she moaned. "That's what I fucking want!"

Randy slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her asscheeks. He squeezed her ass tightly and lifted her up so that his hard prick fucked a little, deeper inside her. She squeezed her cunt together around his cock and tried to his cock ever came.

"Put it in me all the way," she moaned. "I want it all the way inside me. Fuck me!"

He squeezed her ass a little more and he slid his cock into her a little deeper, but he still wasn't moving fast. She moaned softly. Randy finally gave her what she needed. He slammed his prick all the way into her tight pussy. She had time for one quick sigh of pleasure before he pulled his prick out of her cunt.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Turn over, baby," he said. "Turn over on your hands and knees. Show me your ass!"

She turned over onto her hands and knees. She wasn't sure what was happening as she looked back over her shoulder. He was standing behind her. He pressed his cockhead against her cunt.

"Now I'm going to give it to you, baby," he said. "Now I'm going to ram your cunt!"

He slammed his prick into her pussy with one savage fuck-thrust. She shook all over as his prickhead went deep into her belly. It felt deeper than it had ever felt.

She heard a rustling sound and she turned her head. She was shocked to see Peggy approaching. Peggy had been wearing shorts but now she had on a skirt. She raised her skirt up to her waist to show her thick black cunt bush.

"What are you doing?" Janet asked.

"I told you there would be another chance for you," Peggy said. "Your husband will be busy for an hour on that car. Now you're going to return a favor."

There was no way she could fight. Randy had planned this well. He was fucking his cock into her from behind and his prickhead seemed to be going through her belly and out her mouth.

"Don't worry about anything," Peggy said. "This isn't going to take that long and I'll go back out and watch your husband. I'm hot as hell!"

Peggy kept her skirt up around her waist. She moved until her pussy was in Janet's face. Peggy couldn't get where she wanted to be. She sat down on the ground and leaned back on her elbows. She grabbed Janet's head and pulled her head back to her pussy.

"Eat me up," Peggy said. "Eat my cunt!" Peggy kept grinding her cunt against Janet's face and Janet knew she had to get it over with. She pressed her lips to Peggy's cunt. She gently rubbed her tongue up and down. Peggy was going crazy. She started pushing her cunt harder against Janet's face.

"Eat me," Peggy moaned. "Eat my pussy. Eat my cunt. Eat my fucking cunt!"

Janet gently pushed her tongue between the lips of Peggy's cunt. She started fucking her tongue in and out. Her tongue touched Peggy's clit.

"Oh fuck," Peggy said. "That's what I fucking want. Eat up my fucking cunt!"

Janet started fucking her tongue in and out of Peggy's cunt. She was tasting Peggy's cunt juices but she didn't care. She wanted to get it over with. She started brushing her tongue back against Peggy's clit.

"It's good," Peggy moaned. "That's what I fucking want. It's fucking good!"

Peggy was moving all over the pound and Janet knew she was about to come. Janet's nostrils were filled with the smell of cunt juice. Janet kept fucking her tongue deep into Peggy's cunt.

"I'm coming!" Peggy screamed. "I'm going to fucking come. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good. Oh fuuuuuck!"

Peggy's body twisted around as she pressed her cunt into her face one last time. Quick shudders of pleasure started going through Peggy's body. She couldn't stop moving. Janet started sucking out the hot pussy juices. She swallowed as fast as she could. Her face was smeared with cunt juices and Peggy kept shuddering. Finally, one last shudder went through Peggy's body.

"That's great, baby," Peggy said softly. "Now I'd better get back to your husband and make sure he doesn't get restless. You two have fun."

Janet felt a little funny that Peggy could leave her there with her husband. Then Janet stopped thinking about it as Randy began fucking his prick into her pussy again. Janet was already trembling with excitement and now her body was shaking all over.

"Yes," she moaned. "Give it to me good. Give it to me fucking good!"

He pounded her pussy in deep, violent fuckstrokes. His heavy balls slapped her again and again. She could feel the quivering sensation in her belly.

She started pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could.

He pulled his prick out of her cunt and started rubbing his pricks against her asscheeks. He made her turn around and she stretched out on her back and spread her legs. Randy lowered himself on top of her and pushed his prick against her cuntlips. He moved slowly but his prick filled her cunt completely.

"Now I'm going to fuck you good," Randy moaned.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "Give it to me good. I want it. Give it to me good!"

He began to fuck her in violent thrusts. His prick was getting deep into her cunt with every cock thrust. She was already hotter than hell and the fluttering sensations in her belly threatened to get out of control.

He slipped his hands underneath her ass and lifted her up so that his prick was fucking deeper into her cunt. He squeezed her ass tightly as he started fucking into her pussy.

"That's so good," she moaned. "That feels so good. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to come and it feels so fucking good. Oh fuuuuuck!"

She started shaking all over. Her body was twisting as his prick fucked even deeper into her cunt. His fat cockhead was filling her so good. She kept twisting around as the spasms of pleasure rocked her again and again. She lifted up even higher and took his prick even deeper into her cunt.

Her body shook again and again. Her cunt juices were soaking his prick. He was still slamming his cock hard into her. His big balls kept slapping her hard.

"I'm going to fuck your pussy," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with cum!"

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He fucked her harder and harder and his cum started dripping inside her. His big balls felt so full of cum. He gripped her ass just as tight as he could. His prickhead seemed to be expanding inside her cunt.

"I'm coming, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking come!"

He yelled again as he fucked his prick as deep into her cunt as he could manage. His prick started spurting hot cum again and again. She was being filled with cum. It was dripping out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She kept moving her ass until she had drained his balls completely dry.

"Nice, baby, fucking nice!"

She thought it was nice, too. But she knew she had to dress quickly before her husband got beck. She wasn't ready to surprise Bob with the fact that she had turned into a cock-crazy cunt.

CHAPTER FIVE

Janet was confused. She had never before been attracted to Randy. She had certainly never thought she'd become some kind of hot-pants girl who would be willing to be dragged into the bushes for a quick fuck. She was sick with shame.

She loved her husband. A couple of times she was tempted to tell Bob everything, but she found that the words kept choking in her throat.

She knew she couldn't live with the guilt. She made up her mind on Monday morning that she was going to have to tell her husband everything.

Her husband was at work and she was going to go there and talk to him. She dressed in a business suit and did her hair up in a severe bun. She even took out her contacts and wore her granny glasses. She looked like a modern young businesswoman instead of a woman going to tell her husband that she had been committing adultery.

Her husband's office building was one of those fancy glass buldings in the center of the business district. She asked the receptionist at the desk and found out that her husband was busy with a client. She said she would wait.

The last thing she wanted to do was meet Stuart – but she looked up a few moments later and Stuart was standing in front of her. She had tried to convince herself that her attraction to him was a fluke, but it hadn't been. She could feel those shiverish sensations going through her again.

"Hello, Janet," he said. "There's no sense in you waiting out here. Let's go into my office and talk. It's very private."

She didn't want to go anywhere private with him. She was going to say so when he reached down and took her arm. A flood of desire went through her. She got up on shaky legs and walked beside him. His office was bigger and a lot more plush than her husband's. She heard him shut and lock the doors.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"I don't understand," she said.

Her husband's boss smiled, and she didn't like it. It was as if he knew everything about her.

"I want to know why you're here," he said. "You don't have the stupid idea of telling your husband what happened between us."

"Yes," she answered slowly. "Among other things."

"I thought so," he said. "Damn, I was afraid of that. I wasn't sure it was your first time, but I felt pretty confident."

"I have to tell him," she said.

"Why?" Stuart asked.

"I feel so damn guilty," Janet said. "It's not fair to him. I've done a terrible thing and I want to make it right."

"What will you do?" Stuart asked. "Will you make him a solemn promise that it won't happen anymore?"

"Yes, of course," she said.

"But that won't be true, will it? You will do it again. You'll do it because you enjoyed it so much the first time. You can't deny that. You really loved it. You were like a wild woman!"

She stared at him miserably. She didn't want to admit that she had loved it so much, but she had. She still throbbed with excitement at the thought of it. Stuart was looking at her body and she blushed slightly.

"I have to leave now," she said.

She actually got up to leave. Stuart came to her quickly and put his hands on her shoulders. His hands were so strong, and it was like a electric current went through her. He drew her close and she didn't struggle.

"Please don't," she begged.

"You don't really want me to stop," he said. "You don't want me to quit. You love it baby. I know the kind of woman you are?"

He kissed her and his mouth was hot. She started struggling but it was very weak and she was easily pushed over to the couch where he sat down beside her. He kept his arm around her as he kissed her again.

She was beginning to feel even dirtier as he pulled her closer to him and he was kissing her all over the face. She was trying to control herself but it was hard. Stuart turned her on her body was already responding to him.

"That's right, baby," Stuart said. "You relax."

He got up and she saw him making her a drink. This time she didn't protest as he brought the drink back. He started sipping it, and he made a face.

"Nice and strong," he said. "It'll help you relax."

"I have to go see my husband," she said.

"You can't," Stuart said. "Not yet. He has a client. Besides, I don't want you to go yet!"

Stuart gave her the drink. She knew she was lost as she took the first sip. She couldn't control herself around Stuart. She wanted to be a good girl, but she couldn't control her animal desires.

"Drink up," Stuart said.

She finished off the drink in a few moments and it buried all the way down. It made her feel shiverish all over. She didn't protest as he put his arms around her.

"You shouldn't tell your husband everything," he said. "You could have a lot more fun that way. You should just relax and let things happen!"

She put down the drink glass. Stuart was kissing her face again. His tongue was wet, almost sloppy. He moved it over her face and down to neck. He bit her neck gently. She put her thighs together as she kept feeling the quick tingles of pleasure.

Stuart moved his hands up her body. His fingers gently stroked her neck and then down to her tits. His fingers brushed against her already swollen nipples.

"You feel real good, baby," he said. "Your tits feel good. I love feeling you up."

She knew it was too late for her. She didn't have to worry about telling her husband any longer. She couldn't confess to her husband that she had suffered a moment of weakness when it had happened twice. And she knew it was going to happen again.

His hands moved all over her body. He slipped his hands behind her and started undoing the buttons on her blouse. She didn't try to stop him as he pulled the blouse away. Her tits were encased in a plain white bra, but there was plenty of creamy tit-flesh almost spilling out.

"Nice, baby," he said. "Really nice!"

He reached behind her again. In a moment he had unhooked her bra and pulled it away. Her tits were freed. Her nipples grew harder. She shivered a little.

"Let me kiss your tits," he said. "Let, me taste those sweet fucking tits!"

His hungry mouth moved down her body. He gently licked one of the swollen nipples. He opened his mouth and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. He gently scraped his teeth across her nipples.

"That feels so nice," she moaned. "Oh, I know it's wrong – but it feels so nice!"

Stuart took her hand and pressed her fingers against his cock. His prick was already hot and throbbing. She could feel it pushing against her fingers. She moved her fingers up and down the length of his cock.

"That's good, baby," he said.

She moved her fingertips up to his zipper. Her heart was pounding as she pulled down the zipper. She slid her hand inside and she found he wasn't wearing shorts. She encircled his prickflesh and started moving her hand up and down. His prick was sticky with some of his dripping cum.

She carefully eased his prick out of his trousers. Her hand started moving her hand up and down. She slipped her fingers down to his balls and started stroking them. They were so filled with cum.

"Let me take my trousers off," he said.

He got up and he undid his belt buckle. He pulled down his trousers and then his shorts. His fat prick was thick and long and it looked even bigger than she remembered it.

"Let me see how much you like my prick," he told her. "Come on baby, show me!"

She understood what he wanted as he put his hands behind her head. She had never done anything like that for her husband, and she wasn't sure she wanted to do it for Stuart. Yet, again she knew she couldn't refuse.

Stuart had his hands in her hair and he gently tugged her toward his prick.

It was exactly as it had been before. She moved her head down and she could smell his strong cockmeat. She gently pressed her lips against the head of his cock. This time it wasn't as frightening as it had been, but it was still exciting. She felt as if she were really doing something degrading. Her body burned as she gently pressed her lips against the head of his cock.

She opened her mouth and she took his cockhead between her lips. She started moving her tongue back and forth over his cockhead. She closed her lips around his cockhead. She opened her mouth a little more and she started moving her lips down the length of his bock. She was scared – but this time she wanted to suck his prick.

"That's the fucking way," Stuart groaned. "Take it all, bitch. Take it fucking all!"

She kept sucking until his fat prick was at the back of her throat. She closed her lips tightly around his prick. She was choking but she loved it. She loved the tingling sensations going through her body. She opened her mouth wider and she somehow took more of his cock. She let her teeth scrape gently against his prick as she drew her head back.

"Oh yes," she groaned. "That's fucking good!"

She moved her fingertips up to play with his balls. She began teasing his balls with her fingertips. His hand was in her hair. He held her tightly and started guiding her head in the movements he wanted her to make.

"Take it deep, baby," he said. "I like it deep!"

Her mouth clung to his prick tightly and she started bobbing her head a little faster. She didn't know why she was loving it so much this time. She only knew that she was wondering why she had waited so long. She was loving sucking his cock. She let her teeth scrape against his prick every time she moved her head.

"Deep, baby," Stuart kept saying. "Fucking deep!"

She was relaxing a little more as she sucked his cock. She relaxed enough to take his prick into the deepest part of her throat. She took his prick deep enough so that his balls slapped against her chin. Some of his cum was leaking out of the sides of her mouth and wetting her chin. She kept sucking hard.

"That's enough, baby." Stuart groaned. "I'm not ready yet. That's fucking enough!"

He put his hands in her hair and he had to physically force her to raise her head. Finally she came away from his cock and she was still licking her lips.

"Take it all off," he told hat.

Sir stood up. It took her only a few moments to strip off the rest of her clothes. She had tried so hard to look prudish this morning. It hadn't taken her long to get her clothes off. She was not much of prude.

"You look real good, baby," he said. "You look real good. Now undress me!"

She felt like a servant, but she did as he wanted. She went to him and she carefully undressed him. He put his hands on her head and pushed her down between his legs. His hard cock brushed against her cheek. His cockhead left a trail of sticky cum down her cheek to her neck.

"Lick it, baby," he said. "Show me how much you love my cock. Lick it good!"

She felt wicked shivers of delight as she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. She held it up for inspection. She could see the tiny eye blinking cum. She licked her lips.

"Lick it all over, baby," he said. "Lick my prick all over. Show me how much you love it!"

Her tongue touched the head of his cock. She tasted his jism, but this time she didn't mind it so much. She put her lips against the head of his cock and smeared her lips with his jism.

Stuart put his hands on her head. His hands tangled in her silken hair. His fingers tugged gently at her head. She bent down again. Her tongue slithered all over his cockhead and she tasted more of his cum.

"Show me how much you love my prick," Stuart kept saying. "Really lick my cock. Lick it all over!"

She rubbed her tongue down the underside of his cock all the way to his balls. She started washing his balls with her tongue. She had his balls covered in her spit in just a few moments.

"That's the way, baby," he groaned. "You're making me feel good. That's the fucking way!"

He reached down and grabbed her tits. He pulled her up and she spread her legs. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock. She pulled his cock up into position and then she started settling down. His prickmeat split her cuntlips apart. She gave a sigh of pleasure as she felt how deep his prick was fucking into her cunt.

"I need your cock," she moaned. "I need your fucking cock!"

She had turned into the complete animal. She wanted nothing else but what he could give her. She hesitated only a moment before she drove herself down and took his cockhead all the way into her cunt.

She started bouncing up and down gently. She was squeezing her cunt walls together as she took his prick so deep inside her cunt.

"This is what I need," she moaned. "This is what I fucking need. Your cock feels so good!"

She started bouncing up and down. His cock was gently rubbing against her clit and it sent ripples of pleasure through her. She started bouncing harder and faster.

"Oh shit," she moaned. "I'm going to come."

The sweet spasms of pleasure stabbed her body again and again. She fucked faster and faster. Her cunt juices were pouring out of her pussy and soaking his prick. She bounced again and again until the last of the sweet pleasure went through her.

She had to stop. She leaned down against him as she got her breath. Stuart didn't seem to mind. He seemed more amused than anything. For a few moments, she rested against him.

"Get on your knees, baby," he told her. "I want to come in your mouth!"

She looked into his face and knew he was serious. Her heart started pounding again. She knew that she would never be able to tell her husband if she did this for Stuart.

And she knew she was going to do it.

She reluctantly slipped her cunt off his cock and went down on her knees. She could smell her own cunt juice on him prick. She licked at the head of his cock for a moment. Then she her mouth and let his cockhead slide into her mouth. Stuart put both hands on the side of her head.

"Go ahead, baby," he said. "Take it. Take it all!"

She took it all. She moved her lips down the length of his cock. She took his swollen cockhead into the back of her throat and it nearly choked her. Somehow she managed to get her breath, and she started bobbing her head. She tasted his own in her mouth and she swallowed it.

"That's right, baby," he said. "Bob your head. Bob your head fast. Take it fucking all!"

She started bobbing her head faster, but only for a few moments. He didn't give her the opportunity to move very much. Suddenly his hands gripped her head and he started savagely fucking his prick into her mouth.

"I'm going to blow your fucking head off," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking blow your head off. I'm going to fill your mouth with cum, baby! Oh fucking shiiiiit!"

He fucked into her mouth as deep as he could. His prick exploded in hot spurts of cum that filled her mouth. She started swallowing as fast as she could. His hot cum was burning her stomach. She kept swallowing again and again. She tasted the salty flavor of his jism. She kept swallowing until he had no more cum left to give her.

She had done it. She had actually given a man a blow-job and had him come in her mouth. She had actually swallowed it.

She licked his cock clean.

"I guess you'd better get dressed and go home now," Stuart said. "You don't really want to talk to your husband now, do you?"

"I guess not," she admitted.

Stuart had confused Janet even more than she had been before. She left Stuart knowing she could not go to her husband. She was sure she could never tell him the thing she had done for Stuart. Stuart had awakened fires in her that she could not control.

CHAPTER SIX

Janet was depressed and she did what she always did when she was depressed. She drove around. She drove fast but it didn't seem to help. She didn't know why, but she had the sudden temptation to drive past her old high school. Her junior and senior years in school had been the happiest times of her life. She had been the most popular girl in school. She had dated the best-looking boys. She had been chosen a beauty queen. She was liked by the teachers.

She wasn't happy now. Her body was bruised and sore and there was a burning ache inside of her that she had never felt before. She did not understand what Stuart had done to her.

School was over for the day when she parked her car near the training field. Only one young man was on the field. He was running around the track. For a while she sat there and watched him. She enjoyed the way his muscles rippled as he ran. He had very blond hair and she liked that also.

A couple of times he looked over toward her. She didn't know why she was doing it, but she got out of the car. She walked around the building. She stood there looking at the doors that she knew would lead down to the locker room. A few moments later the young man came running up.

"Can I help you, lady?" he asked.

He was not that much younger than she was, but he seemed so young. He had a nice face.

His eyes were a little nervous as they flickered up and down her body.

"I used to go to school here," she said. "I was just looking and remembering."

"Say I know you," he said suddenly. "Your Janet. I remember you when my brother used to bring me to the football games. You were the best-looking cheerleader out there. At least my brother was sure you were."

"Your brother?" she asked.

"Mike George. I'm Todd George."

She recognized the resemblance now. Mike had been a boy who had dated her a few times during school. She had always felt a little bad about Mike because she had dumped him to date Bob, the boy she had later married.

"I remember your brother," she said.

"He remembered you," Todd said. "He still talks about you sometimes. His wife doesn't like it, but he still thinks you were the best-looking girl around."

Janet blushed. It bothered her that she didn't want to leave. She was enjoying standing here and talking to this young man. It bothered her even more to think of how much he resembled her old boyfriend. It brought back a lot of memories of grappling around in the back seats of cars and it made her shiver nervously.

"Do you play football?" she asked.

"Oh yeah," he said. "I'm going to play with the varsity this year. Quarterback." Again she shivered nervously. Todd put his hand on the door that led down to the dressing rooms. He turned to look at her again and there was something a little strange in his eyes.

"Say, would you like to see the rooms downstairs again?" Todd said. "Of course, they haven't changed much."

"Is there anyone there?" she asked.

"Oh no," he said. "I'm the last one here."

"Then I'd kind of like that," she said. She was trembling a little as she followed him into the dark hallway and down the long, musty-smelling stairs. She had come down here so many times in school. It brought back such nostalgic memories. She remembered something else. She had once been down in the boy's dressing room with Todd's brother. He had pulled her in there and she had spent a few moments fighting him off. It had been fun. Now she was going down into the same area with his younger brother. Her body seemed to be aching all over.

"It hasn't changed much," she said. The girls' dressing room was to the left and the boys' was farther along down the hall. Todd seemed a little surprised that she didn't turn at the girls' dressing room. Instead, she followed the young man down the hall.

Tod stopped in the boys' dressing room. He was grinning as if he knew what to expect. Janet was glad be had a new look of confidence in his eyes, because she was beginning to feel nervous as hell.

"I was in here once," she said. "With your brother."

"I know," Todd said. "He told me about it."

She stepped forward and Todd didn't waste any more time. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close. He smelled of sweat. His muscles were very hard they rippled against her. He put his arms around her tightly and pulled her hard against him.

"I can't believe this is happening," she said.

"You can't," Todd said. "Shit, even I don't believe it. I've had fantasies like this, but I can't believe it's going to happen for real!"

He kissed her softly ad his tongue was hesitant as he pressed it against her lips. She opened her mouth and she found herself sucking at his tongue. It was crazy, but she just couldn't control herself. All the old excitement case back to her.

"Let's go in the dressing room," Todd said. She nodded and followed him into the crowded little room. There were a couple of benches. He put his arms around her and pulled her close against him. He let his hands move down her back and he grabbed her asscheeks hard. She could hardly breathe, but she didn't mind. That fluttering sensation was back in her belly.

"You're nice, baby," he moaned. "You feel good?"

He was kissing her as he moved he over toward the bench. She sat down and he put his arm around her. He kissed her mouth and began stabbing his tongue into her lips. She could not control herself. She reined and let his tongue slide deep into her mouth.

"I like that," she whispered. "I like that!" He moved his hands up to her tits and started playing with them. He squeezed her tits and brushed his fingers across her nipples and making her shiver.

She pushed him gently away. She almost laughed at the hungry expression on his face. She reached behind her back and very hurriedly undid her blouse all the way down. She pulled her blouse off and then unhooked her bra.

She could see his eyes getting hungrier as she showed him her luscious-looking tits.

"Come on and feel me, baby," she whispered.

He didn't have to be asked twice. He grabbed her tits as if he were going to squeeze them off. He squeezed so hard that she knew she was going to be bruised. He bent down and started licking at one hard nipple.

"Oh yes, baby," she said. "That's good. Oh yes!"

Her voice was all the encouragement he needed. He pushed her back on the bench and he was on top of her. He started licking at one of her tits. He started licking and sucking hard at her tit. His teeth nipped at her swollen tits. He opened his mouth a little wider and he started licking at her nipples.

"That's so good," she moaned. "So good!" She realized that this was a fantasy she had had a lot in her life. She had always dreamed she was here with Todd's brother, but somehow it didn't matter. Todd was enough like his brother to make her fantasy come true.

"Suck harder!" she moaned. "That's good. Suck my tits harder! Suck me hard. Bite me!"

He was going to give her everything she wanted. His mouth started sucking harder at her tit-flesh and she could feel him gently biting her. That wasn't what she needed. She put her hands behind his head.

"Bite me hard," she moaned. "Treat me rough. I need it rough. Bite me!"

She didn't know why but she needed to, be treated like an animal. That was what he was doing to her. His mouth was wider and he began sucking even more savagely. He was biting her tit and he wasn't gentle anymore. He was biting hard.

"Be an animal, baby," she groaned. "That's what I want!"

He was an animal. He was making her quiver on the insides. She kept running her fingers through his hair as he sucked her tits. She finally slipped her hand down his front and she touched her fingers against his swollen cock-bulge. She felt his prick jumping inside his trousers.

She found his zipper and pulled it down. He was going crazy now. His mouth kept sucking at her tits until she was sore. She slid her hand inside his trousers and found his cock. His shorts felt wet from his dripping cum.

"You are hard," she moaned. "I'll have to do something about that!"

She pushed him off her. She went down onto her knees on the concrete floor and she started pull at his trousers. He was hot and really trying to push her hands faster. He shoved her hands away, and then he pulled his trousers and shorts down in a hurry.

She wrapped her fingers around his fat cockshaft and gently lifted up his cock. She started kissing the head of his cock. She felt her heart pounding. She knew her pussy was dripping juice. She was enjoying herself. Stuart had taught her how to suck cock and now she couldn't get enough.

"Your cock is beautiful," she whispered. "Your cock is so big and hard. I love it!"

She moved her lips against the head of his cock and she tasted his jism. It made her crazy. She opened her mouth a little wider and she gently sucked his prick into her mouth. She sucked until his hard throbbing cockhead was at the back of her throat. She tightened her lips around his cock and she slowly sucked his prick even deeper. She was loving it. She let her teeth scrape his prickineat. She opened her mouth wider and she sucked his cockhead into the back of her throat. That was what enjoyed even more than fucking. She hadn't realized how much she would enjoy it, but she did.

"Oh shit, baby," Todd groaned. "You're making me feel so damn fucking crazy. Oh shit!"

She started bobbing her head. More of his jism leaked into her mouth but she kept sucking. She bobbed her head faster and she let her teeth scrape against his prickmeat.

Todd moved his hands down and started squeezing her tits. He started moving his fingers over her nipple and making her shiver. He pinched her hard nipples.

She really started sucking his cock. She started sucking his fat prick into the back of her throat and she kept closing her lips around his cockmeat. She could taste his jism inside her mouth. She shivered all over.

"Oh, baby," Todd groaned. "I've never felt anything like that before. Never in my life!"

She could taste his cum running down her chin and she could feel her own spit wetting her. It was driving her into a frenzy.

She remembered the taste of Stuart's cum and that made her even hotter. She opened her mouth wider and she was somehow taking his prick all the way into her lips. Her mouth was getting slimy with his dripping cum. She knew he was only inches away from coming and she didn't want that yet.

She took her mouth away and leaned back on the bench. She took her skirt down and kicked panties off. She spread her legs so he was getting a good view of her pussy.

"Lick my pussy, baby," she told him.

Todd went down on his knees and he didn't hesitate. Hers was not the only pussy he'd ever eaten. His month was experienced as he pressed his lips against her cunt.

"Oh yes, baby," she mowed.

His tongue parted her cuntlips and he started gently fucking the tip of his tongue in and out. He moved his tongue up to her clit and sucked it into his mouth. She thought she was going to go crazy. Her entire body shuddered. She started lifting in ass up and down as she pressed her cunt against his tongue.

"Oh yes?" she whispered. "You're doing good. You sure know how to eat pussy. You're doing that so good!"

His slipped underneath her. He started stabbing his tongue all around the inside of her pussy. There was a throbbing sensation in her belly and she knew that she could come at any moment. But first, she wanted his cock.

"Come on and fuck me," she moaned. "I need your cock. Come on and fuck me. I need your cock now!"

He moved up to her body. His lips brushed against her tits. He pressed his chest down on top of her and pressed her tits almost flat. He slid his hands between their bodies and started stroking her nipples.

"I'm already hot baby," she whispered. "Come on and put that big cock inside me. Fuck me!"

He gently pushed against her cunt. His cockhead pressed snugly against her pussylips. He waited a few moments.

His hands slipped underneath her. He lifted her asscheeks up and started pushing his prick into her. His prick split apart her cuntlips and fucked halfway into her.

"Move your ass, baby," he said. "Move your sweet ass. Move your fucking ass."

He rammed his cock all the way into her pussy. His big balls slapped her asscheeks. He tested with his cock deep inside her. She let her head fall back and she opened her mouth. She licked her puffy lips.

"I can't believe this, baby," Todd said. "I can't believe I'm doing this. Your pussy is so good."

"Then fuck me," she said. "Fuck me hard!"

He began fucking her slowly and his balls slapped her with soft plopping sounds. He was fucking her gently and his cockhead going deep into her belly.

"That feels fucking nice," she groaned. "That feels so fucking good. Now fuck me hard. Fuck me really hard!"

He finally gave her what she needed. He began to fuck his prick savagely into her cunt. He seemed to be driving his prick all the way through her body. She loved it. She lifted her long legs and she wrapped them around his back. She began lifting her ass.

"That's fucking good baby," he moaned. He began to fuck her in deep, savage cockthrusts. He was fucking his prick inside her as deep as he could. His heavy balls were like weights as they slammed against her. She was glad this young man was so physically strong. It was like her fantasy.

"Harder," she moaned. "Give it to me harder!"

He tried to ram his prick even deeper into her cunt. His prick seemed to be filling her cunt as had never been filled before. She lifted her ass a little higher. She kept feeling the fluttery sensations in her belly.

"I'm going to come," she whispered. "I'm going to fucking come, and it feels good. I'm fucking coming. Oh, fuuuuucking shit!"

She started moving her ass up and down wildly as the sweet jolts of pleasure went through her. Her cunt juices started pouring out of her cunt. She raised her ass even higher and she took his prick even deeper. She began squeezing her cunt walls together, getting the last bit of pleasure from his stiff cock.

He gave her a couple of hard fuck-strokes and then he pulled his prick out of her cunt. She knew what he wanted immediately. He stood up and moved to her side. He pressed his swollen prick against her lips. She opened her mouth and took his prick inside her lips. She opened her mouth even wider and allowed him to fuck his prick all the way into the back of her throat.

"I'm going to come," he whispered. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm coming, bitch. Oh, shiiiiit I'mmmm commmmmmming!"

Todd fucked his prick deep into her mouth and his prickmeat started exploding inside her mouth. She had gotten used to the taste of cum.

She started swallowing jism as fast as she could. She kept swallowing his jism until he had no mow to give her. She swallowed the last few drops and licked her lips. The boy's limp cock sipped out of her mouth and dribbled cum down her chin.

She had never thought she would learn to love the taste of cock, but she had. She was learning to like the sweet taste of cum. She knew she would drink cum again when she got the chance.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Stuart's house was on a hilltop and it was a beautiful place. It took Janet's breath away. She had never seen such a place before. She knew that be had a family with old wealth. She parked her car out front and took a couple of deep breaths. She hoped her, husband was on his hunting trip and he hadn't changed his mind at the last moment. She had practically pushed her husband out of the house.

Janet knew she had to talk to Stuart. She had no choice. She had to make some decisions in her life. She knew she couldn't go on like she was, especially messing around with young boys.

She got out of the car and smoothed down her skirt. She had started to dress in something ugly, but at the last moment she had changed her mind. She had to look her best for Stuart even when she wasn't going to see him anymore. She heard music as she walked up the front walk. She knocked on the door. She had to wait a long time before the door opened.

Stuart did not look surprised to find her standing on his doorstep. He even smiled as he stepped out of the way and let her come into his house.

"Don't you have company?" she asked.

"I always have company," Stuart said.

The house was luxurious on the inside. She followed Stuart into another rich-looking room where a woman sat on a rug, reading record albums.

"This is Cindy," Stuart said. "How about taking a hike, Cindy?"

The woman looked up and seemed about to say something. She didn't. Instead, she got up and walked from the room. Janet felt a little sorry for her.

"Cindy won't bother us anymore," Stuart said.

"I think you hurt her feelings," Janet said. "That's all right," Stuart said. "I pay her enough. She's my maid. She cleans up and keeps the rest of the hired help in line. I fuck her when the mood hits me. I probably would have fucked her this evening, but you showed up instead."

There was something hard about Stuart now. Something she hadn't noticed before. She knew she was frightened of him and that was part of her attraction to him. He was simply a man who took charge of things and had his own way.

"Would you like a drink?" he asked.

"I don't want a drink," she said. "We have to talk."

"I don't want to talk, baby," he said. "I want to party. I'm glad you showed up."

He walked over and changed the tape on the stereo. He was dressed in jeans and a tight shirt. She felt a little choking sensation as she watched his muscles ripple. She wondered why she had really come by. Did she want to talk to him or did she want something else? Did she still want his body?

She shook the confusion away. She was sure that she wasn't so hot for him that she couldn't stand it. What she wanted was to talk and straighten things out. She felt the tension going out her body.

"I want to talk," she said.

"And you're sure you wouldn't like a drink? Maybe just one?"

She nodded her head. She watched him make the drink and it looked strong. He brought it to her and she sipped it and she found that it was very strong. It seemed to burn all the way dawn. It made her feel a little dizzy.

"All right, baby," he said. "Talk."

"What we did was wrong," she said. "It was really wrong. I love my husband. I want you to know that we can never do anything like that again. It's all over between us. All over."

"Sure, baby," he said.

"Don't look at me like that," she said. "I'm telling you the truth. I don't want to see you anymore. Never again."

"So why did you come over here tonight?" he asked. "You could have phoned."

She knew it was true. Janet shifted uncomfortably. She could feel Stuart's eyes on her, as if he could see right through her. She felt a choking in her throat again. Her thighs were tingling and she tried to control herself.

"I'm going to leave now," she said. "I've said what I came to say."

"You could have phoned," he said again. "I felt I owed it to you to tell you in person," she said.

"Bullshit," he said. "You don't owe me anything, baby. You came here because you were horny and, you wanted to fuck!"

He got up and he walked to her. He reached out and grasped one of her tits. His fingers were so strong and hot as he stroked her tit. Her tits started getting swollen and they were pressing against her blouse. Two of his fingers began gently rubbing against one of her nipples.

"Oh, don't do that," she whispered.

"Why, baby?" he asked. "Are you afraid you'll like it too much?"

"Don't, please," she said.

She was afraid she was going to like it. She was already liking it. Her breath was getting a little short.

He moved his hand up to her throat. He squeezed her throat gently and then suddenly pushed his hand down the front of her blouse and into her bra. He was squeezing her tit and sending hot shivers through her body. She suddenly couldn't wait to be naked. She stood up and stated undoing her clothes. She slipped out of her blouse and bra and then slipped her panties down her long legs. Her between the legs when she was naked.

"I know what you like, cunt," he said.

She did like it win his finger started probing at her pussy. He gently pushed a finger up into her pussy and started moving it around. She wished she had some kind of control over her animal desires, but it wasn't going to happen. Already she was out of control.

"You're a sweet bitch," he said.

She had to sit back down. She opened her thighs and he shoved two fingers into her pussy. He began to fuck his fingers in and out of her cunt. At the same time, he bent down and started licking one of her swollen red nipples. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it hard. She was shaking all over. He opened his mouth wider and sucked in more of her tit flesh. He stabbed another finger into her cunt.

His fingers were getting wet with her pussy juices. She kept shoving her pussy at him as he tried to take even mere of his fingers deeper into her cunt.

"You're making me hot, damn you," she whispered. "You make me so fucking hot!"

He stopped and took his fingers out of her cunt. He rolled over on his back. She knew he was teasing her. She was so hot that she couldn't stand it. She rolled over and put her hand on his cock-bulge. She started squeezing his prick and it made him crazy. He reached for her and pulled her down on top of him. Her fingers squeezed and stroked his prick-flesh.

She reached down and found his zipper, and she quickly undid it. Her fingers found his cock and she started playing with his prick. She rolled his cockhead in her fingers.

"Let me kiss your cock," she moaned.

"Oh, shit yes, baby," he groaned.

She wanted him hot and she knew that was the fastest way toto it. She hurriedly pulled down his trousers and slipped her hand back up to his prick. Her fingers encircled his cock-flesh and she lifted his cock up. She started licking at his cockhead. She opened her mouth wide enough to take the head of his cock into her mouth. She rolled his cockhead beneath her tongue and she tasted his hot jism. She rolled the jism around in her mouth and it tasted good. It made her even hotter.

She opened her mouth a little wider and started sucking savagely at his cock. She was rubbing his prick into the deepest part of her throat. His cockhead was throbbing against the roof of her mouth. She was tasting more of his cum.

"Oh yeah, cunt," he groaned. "You know how to suck cock don't you? You're fucking learning how to suck cock!"

She was loving sucking his cock. She started bobbing her head as fast as she could. Her fingers stroked his balls, and she hated it when he suddenly started pushing her away.

Stuart quickly finished undressing and then he pulled her down onto the floor with him. He grabbed her tits and rolled her over on top of him.

"Let me get a little feel of that pussy first, baby," he said. "Then I've got some other plans."

Her pussy burned. She reached between them and found his cock. She squeezed his fucker gently as she pulled it up to her cunt. She spread her legs wide and she started gently sinking down on his prick. She gave a sigh of pleasure as he pulled his cock all the way into her pussy.

"Oh, that feels good," she moaned.

She sat down on his cock all the way. His cock was firmly lodged inside her cunt. For a long time she didn't move. She was content to feel his prick throbbing inside her pussy. She finally, could stand it no longer and she started raising up. She raised all the way up until she was straddling him.

"Play with my tits please," she whispered.

His fingers slipped up her body and he began squeezing her tits hard. He rubbed his tits back and forth over her nipples and she tingled all over. She began to fuck up and down gently.

"Oh, I love this," she whispered. "I can't help it. I love having your big cock inside me!"

"You're a cunt, baby," he said.

She didn't care what he called her. She was anything he wanted her to be. She began to bounce faster. She was squeezing her cunt walls around his hard cock. She had forgotten what she was even doing there. She had come to break off the relationship. It hadn't worked. Now she knew the truth. She had come for his cock.

"Your cock feels so good," she whispered. "Your cock feels so fucking good inside me!"

He gabbed her tits hard and pulled her down against him. He slowly rolled her over until he was on top of her. She was more than willing as he lifted up her legs. She locked them around his back.

"Now I'm going to show you some real fucking," he said.

He worked his prick into her deep and left it there for a few moments. Then he began to fuck her in slow strokes. He was moving around so that his prick was rubbing against her cunt everywhere. She was being driven out of her mind.

"Oh shit," she moaned. "Oh, fucking shit!" She was already close and he knew it. He didn't want her to come yet, and he pulled back a little. He stayed still and he made her stay still. For a long time he simply kept his prick pressed against her pussy without moving.

"I'm on fire," she moaned. "I want to come. Oh shit, you don't know what you're doing to me!"

He knew exactly what he was doing to her. He didn't want her to come so quick. He stayed still until she started calming down. Then he slammed his prick back into her pussy again. He again brought her to where she was close to coming. Then he pulled his cockout of her cunt all the way.

"Turn over," he demanded.

She flipped over on her stomach. She felt his hand on the back of her neck forcing her face against the floor. Her ass was high, in the air. He moved his cockhead against her asscheeks.

"What are you doing?" she asked. "What are you going to do?"

"You came here for a fucking," he told her. "I'm going to give you more than you wanted!"

He let his cockhead rub up and down the crack of her ass. He moved slowly as he pressed his cockhead against the tiny hole in her ass. He was going to fuck her ass.

She tried to twist away from him, but he was very strong and he wasn't going to let her go. He kept the pressure up against her asshole. She kept twisting and turning until it felt, as if he had shoved fire into her asshole.

"You're hurting me," she whispered. "Oh, don't do that! You're hurting me."

"Shut up, bitch," Stuart said.

He kept pressing his ass against her until his prickhead fucked a little deeper into her asshole. She started moving around again, but she realized that was making him even hotter. His prick slipped even deeper into her asshole every time she moved.

"Please stop," she whispered. "Oh, stop!"

He wasn't going to stop. Not this time. He kept a good grasp on her as he working his prick into her asshole. Finally, he gave one last hard thrust and his prick fucked into her all the way. There was no way she could cope from the heat of his cock.

"I'm going to buck your hot ass off, baby," he said. "I'm going to fuck your sweet ass off!"

He waited until she got a little more to the feel of his cock in her asshole. Then he gently started fucking his prick in and out of her ass. At first it hurt like hell. The pain was about to make her pass out.

He kept fucking his prick in and out of her asshole until slit was getting used to it.

"Yeah, baby," he said. "I'm going to make you like it. I'm going to make you like it!"

He reached around and found her pussy. He fucked a finger into her cunt and started moving it around. He pushed another finger inside her pussy. She started moving her ass back against his prick.

"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "I'm going to make you like it. I'm going to make you fucking love it!"

Another finger slithered into her cunt and he started fucking his fingers in and out of her pussy with the same quick rhythm he was using to fuck her ass. His big balls slapped her asscheeks savagely.

"I'm going to fuck your ass off," he said. "I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!"

He began trying. He started fucking his cock into her asshole as hard as he could. His fingers stabbed into her pussy with the same quick rhythm. He started fucking her even harder. His big prickhead was stabbing even deeper into her asshole. He had known what he was doing, because now she could feel a growing excitement. It was like having two cocks fucking her at once.

"I'm going to fuck you hard," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck your ass off!"

He started slamming his prick into her asshole as hard as he could. His prickhead was deep in her belly. His heavy balls kept slapping her again and again.

"Move that fucking ass for me, baby," he groaned. "Move that fucking ass for me!"

She started pushing her ass back against him as hard as she could. She no longer tried to get away from him. She was enjoying his fucking cock. She was loving it. She could feel her belly trembling in excitement. She started pushing back against him even harder.

"I'm going to come," she whispered. "I'm going to fucking come. It feels good. It does feel good. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, it feels nice. It feels fucking nice. Shiiiit!"

She was coming violently. She was rubbing her clit against his fingers as the wild jolts of pleasure rocked her again and again. She felt his prick getting bigger inside her asshole. She knew her ass was going to be sore, but she didn't care. She wanted his cum inside her.

"Come in me," she whispered. "I want your cum!"

He began to ram even harder. He was fucking his prick so far inside her asshole that it made her hurt again. His prick was getting bigger. She began to move faster.

"Bitch," Stuart moaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come in your ass. I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to fill your hot ass. Oh, fuuuck!"

He fucked into her one last time and his jism started spurting inside her. His cum spurted again and again and it filled up her asshole. She could feel jism leaking out of the sides of her ass. She moved against him again and again until she had drained his balls completely dry.

"There, baby," Stuart said. "I told you that I would show you a few new things tonight."

She hadn't realized how really new they would be.

CHAPTER EIGHT

It had been stupid to go to Stuart Janet realized it now, but also she knew that she couldn't stay away. She belonged to the handsome, wicked man body and soul. She had driven home the night before and her body had ached with what had been done to it. Yet, she knew she couldn't stay away. She would keep going back to him if he desired her.

She had cried herself to sleep. She was sick and ashamed of what had been done. She knew that she would have told Bob the truth if he had been home that night. She would have told the truth to anyone who would have listened. She was just so eaten up with guilt.

She felt a little steadier the next morning. Bob was due home in a few hours and she knew she was going to have to get control of herself. She was putting off making decisions.

She took a long hot shower that morning. She fixed herself an early-morning cocktail. She finished it and was thinking about another when she heard someone at the front door. She had gotten up and started for the front door when the bell rang. She opened the door and found Stuart on her front porch. Her first thought was to slam the door. Stuart had another man with him. He looked like an accountant.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"I was doing some business this morning and thought about you," Stuart said. "I thought I'd came over for a blow-job."

She couldn't believe she had heard him right. She stared at him with a shocked expression as Stuart pushed her into the house. He went to the kitchen. He saw what she was drinking and he frowned.

"Fix us some coffee," he said. "I have a few more things to go over and then you can serve me."

"I'm not scene kind of whore," she said. "I don't just serve you, as you put it."

"Do what you're told, baby," Stuart said. "You belong to me now and you fucking know it."

She stood there a few moments longer and she wanted to protest. There were tears burning at her eyes. She wanted to stop this from happening. Instead, she turned around and walked into the kitchen, where she made the coffee.

Stuart was sitting on the couch talking to his accountant. He ignored her as she put down the coffee. He picked up a cup and sipped it but he still ignored her.

"Damn," he said. "I'm doing a lot better than I thought I would be this time last year."

"You've got talent," his accountant said. "Lots of talent. Well, that's about it."

"All right," Stuart said. "You can shove off. I've got business here."

"I can see what kind of business," the accountant said with a smirk.

At that moment Janet thought she hated Stuart, and she hated the accountant. She felt ashamed of herself. She was like a zombie as she showed the accountant out. She walked back into the living room. Stuart had finished his coffee.

"Let's go upstairs," Stuart said.

"What do you mean?" she asked. "You just can't come walking in here and do whatever you want. I'm a decent woman."

"You're a cunt," Stuart said. "You're a cunt who is available whenever I want her. I know what you are, bitch. I know exactly what you are. Let's cut out the fucking nonsense and go upstairs."

"No," she whispered.

Stuart got up. He walked across the room and she suddenly knew what was going to happen. She didn't have time to duck as he slapped her hard across her face. She was dazed for a moment.

"Get the fuck upstairs," he said. "I don't have time for this fucking nonsense. Get the fuck upstairs, bitch."

"Yes, sir," she said.

She knew she couldn't refuse. She turned and walked upstairs and she knew he was right behind her. Her heart was pounding. She kept thinking she couldn't behave this way. Yet, she tugged it down. She slid her hand inside and started touching his bare cock. He wasn't wearing shorts.

Her fingers wrapped tightly around his cockflesh. She started moving her hand up and down. Her fingers immediately got sticky with some of his dripping cum. She moved her hand down to his balls and started stroking his cumfilled balls. She dropped to her knees.

"Yeah, baby," he said. "Yeah, you know how to make a man feel good!"

He reached down and finished the job of pushing his trousers down to his knees. His cock seemed to jump out and hit her in the face. A smear of cum wet her cheek. He moved forward and started pushing his cock against the side of her face. He moved it around to where his prick was brushing against her mouth.

"You know what to do with it, baby," he said. "You know what to fucking do with a cock!"

She felt humiliated. He had come over only to stick his cock in what she had available. It didn't matter to him. He would stick his cock in her mouth or her cunt. There was nothing he cared about but his own pleasure. The odd thing was that being humiliated this way excited her in a different way.

He lifted her head so that she could press her mouth onto his prick. She moved her lips all over his cock until her lips were smeared with his fist. She then opened her mouth and took his swollen cockhead into her mouth. She let his prick rest on her tongue for a moment before she started sucking it deeper into her mouth. She found that she could suck it all. It didn't bother her to have his throbbing cockhead pushing against the deepest part of her throat.

"You do it good, baby," he panted. "You know how to suck cock."

She wanted to please him. She kept her lips locked tightly around his prick and the started bobbing her head up and down. It didn't matter that her mouth was filling with jism. She was beginning to like the taste. She started swallowing as her head moved up and down.

"Play with my balls, bitch," he told her.

She slid her hand up between his legs and she started playing with his heavy balls. She teased his balls with her fingertips. She could feel how excited he was. Her fingers kept moving back and forth over his balls she kept tasting his jism.

"Get on the fucking bed," Stuart said.

Stuart finished the job of undressing. She didn't feel shy as she took off her own clothes. She had already been naked in front of him enough. She moved over to the bed where Stuart had stretched out and put his hands behind his head.

"Lick me all over," he told her.

He was making her work today. She knew he was proving just how much in control of her he was. She couldn't fight it. She bent down and started licking his chest. She licked all over his chest, and she could taste his sweat. She moved her head down until her tongue was licking at his belly.

"That's right, baby," he said. "Lick me all over!"

He began moving his hips as he grew more and more excited. Her hot breath blew against his belly. She let her tongue play just at the head of his cock. He was pushing up until his massive cockhead pressed against her mouth. She opened her mouth again, and she found herself sucking his prick into her mouth. She held it inside her mouth for a moment. She loved his throbbing cockmeat. She sucked his prick all the way into her throat.

"That's the fucking way," Stuart moaned.

"That's the fucking way. Suck my cock!"

She began bobbing her head and she was tasting his cum in the back of her throat. That didn't scare her. She started swallowing. She liked the taste. She savored the feel of his throbbing prick inside her lips.

"That's good, baby," he groaned. "That's fucking fine!"

He reached down and started pulling at her hair. She moved up his body. She moved so that her tits pressed against his chest. She started rubbing her nipples hard against him. She spread her legs wide. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his thick cock-flesh. She moved her hand up and down for a few moments. Her fingers smeared with his cum. She spread her legs a little wider and started pushing down.

"I want it in my pussy," she groaned. "You bastard. You make me so hot!"

She sat down on his prick all the way. She took his hot cock all the way up into her cunt. For a moment she just sat there.

"You're a cunt, baby," Stuart groaned. "You're nothing but a fucking cunt!"

"I know it," she whispered. "I can't help myself. I just can't help it!"

Stuart made her ashamed but she couldn't stop what she was feeling. She needed his cock. It made her shiver. Her husband would kill her if he ever found out – but she needed his boss' cock.

"Bounce, baby," he groaned. "I like it when you ride my cock. Ride my fucking prick!"

She was loving it, also. She was fucking up and down as fast as she could. She was taking his swollen prick as deep into her pussy as she could manage. She didn't give a damn about anything but how good it was making her feel.

She started squeezing her cunt walls together. She was pulling some of his cum out of his cock. She bounced faster. She kept squeezing her cunt walls together as she bounced.

"Nice, baby," he groaned. "Fucking nice!" She knew he was coming. Suddenly she could feel his prick pulsing inside her. It took her by surprise. She tried to catch up, but she couldn't. His cum had started spurting inside her cunt.

"Don't stop bouncing, baby," he groaned. "Keep bouncing your fucking ass. Bounce, baby! Oh, shiiiit!"

She bounced a few more moments and then he grabbed her and pushed her off his prick. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face down into his lap.

His last few drops of cum wet her lips.

She couldn't believe how horny he had left her. She was aware that he was laughing at her. He was a bastard. She had always know it but she hadn't been aware of how much fat bastard he was. She was fucking out.

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Your cunt still hot?"

"You came too quick, you bastard," she answered.

"I'll take care of that," he said.

He laughed again, and she suddenly realized that there was someone else in the room. She turned her head and she saw the man who had been with him earlier, his accountant. He was undressing. She realized that Stuart had been planning this all along.

"You bastard," she said.

"Just roll over and spread your legs," Stuart said. "He'll give you what you want!"

There were tears in her eyes. She was so shamed, but she was also so horny – and she needed the accountant's cock. She rolled over and spread her legs and the accountant dropped down on top of her. He had a massive chest that crushed her tits flat. He also had a massive cock that he fucked deep into her pussy. It made her cry out with astonishment.

"Move your fucking ass, baby," he groaned. "Move your hot ass. Move it for me!"

The accountant had no style but his big cock mote than made up for it. He fucked into her cunt deeply.

He began ramming his prick into her pussy very hard. His fat prickload was splitting her cuntlips apart. She felt used, but that didn't stop her from tingling in excitement. She began lifting her ass up high and taking his prick even deeper into her pussy. She started pushing even harder against his prickmeat. She began squeezing her cunt walls together.

"Oh, fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck my cunt. Fuck me. You're making me feel so good!"

He began fucking her with deep fuck-thrusts. His hands slipped underneath her and he started squeezing her ass as hard as he could. His prick was fucking even deeper into her cunt.

"You bastard," she moaned. "You bastard. I hate you for this. I hate you."

"You love my cock, bitch," he said.

"Yes," she moaned. "I love your cock!" She hated him but she loved his cock. She needed his cock inside her. He kept fucking deeper and it was making her shudder all over. He started pushing his finger into her asshole and making her shiver.

He fucked his finger even deeper into her asshole. He started fucking his finger into her ass with the same tempo of his fucking cock. "You like that, baby?" he asked her. "You like that?"

"Oh yes," she whispered. "I like that. I like your cock. Keep giving it to me like that!"

He seemed determined to fuck his prick all the way into her cunt. His big balls slapped her again and again. She shook her head from side to side. He kissed her mouth and he started thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She sucked gently on his tongue. He started ramming his tongue even deeper into her mouth and he started ramming his cock even harder into her.

She hated herself for wanting to come, but she knew she was going to have to. She was hot inside. She couldn't control her desires, no matter how badly she had been used.

"I'm going to fucking come," she moaned. "I'm going to fucking came and it feels good coming. Oh shit, it I'm fucking coming it feels good. It feels so fucking good. Oh, shit!" She screamed again as the wild jolts of pleasure went through her body. She found herself twisting all over, the bed. She couldn't seem to get his prick deep enough in her pussy.

"That's it, baby," he groaned. "Shake your fucking ass. Shake your ass. That's fucking it!"

He didn't stop ramming his prick into her. He seemed to be trying to push his cock all the way through her body. His fat cockhead was filling her completely.

"I'm going to come," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to fill your pussy. I'm going to fill your cunt! I'm going to fill your fucking cunt. Oh, fuuuuck!"

He fucked into her deeply and his prick exploded in a flood of cum that filled her pussy. She started moving her ass again as she drained his cock.

"That's it, baby," she moaned. "Fill my cunt. Fill me up. I love your cum!"

His prick kept spurting jism into her cunt. He fucked his prick in and out, of her cunt and his cockhead spurted again and again until her cunt was filled with jism. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had drained his balls dry.

Finally, the accountant gave a soft sigh and she knew he was finished. He slowly pulled his prick out of her and he moved away. He started putting his clothes back on.

She knew that she couldn't allow this to happen again. She had enjoyed fucking but she couldn't keep allowing herself to be used. She had to do something before she was nothing but a cunt.

CHAPTER NINE

Janet didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do when she got there. All she knew was that she had to tear herself away from the humiliation of Stuart. She also knew that she couldn't face Bob with the truth. She might be able to face him after a while, but it would take some time.

She had packed her bags after Stuart had left. She had dressed in a wrap-around skirt and a full blouse. She had taken a taxi to the bus station and had bought a ticket to the next town. There, she had bought another ticket. She had traveled most of the day on the bus.

It was getting dark when the bus stopped at a rest station and she saw the two young marines get on. The bus was empty except for them, and she wasn't surprised when they sat near her. She was surprised at the sudden rush of passion that went through her body. She hated herself for it. She was sure that she was turning into some kind of wicked nymphomaniac.

"Would you like a drink, lady?" one young man asked boldly.

She couldn't help smiling at him. She could tell that both of them were scared to death to be talking to a lady on a bus. She shook her head. It wouldn't be a good idea to start drinking.

"Where you from?" the same young man asked.

"I'm from around here," she said.

"We're not," he said. "We're moving onto our next duty station. We just got out of boot camp."

"Yeah," the other young man said. "Sixteen weeks of nothing but ugly men."

"It must have been very hard," she said.

The two young men sort of blushed and she hated the choice of her words. She was sure that they were both hard and ready. Another flush of desire went through her. She was going to have to control herself.

"Are you sure you wouldn't like a drink?" the same young man asked.

"Maybe I will," she said.

She suddenly wanted to show them that she was one of the crowd. She drank the whiskey from the bottle in the paper bag, and, she gagged. It burned all the way down.

"I'm Barry, and this is Joe," the young man said.

"Janet," she said.

"I hope you don't mind my saying this," Barry said. "But you are the best-looking woman that I've ever seen!"

"Thank you," she said.

A hot flush went through her body as she looked at the two good-looking young men. They were obviously coming on to her, even though she wasn't sure what could be done on a bus.

She was sitting near the window, and Barry moved over to sit beside her. Barry handed her the bottle again. She knew she shouldn't, but she sipped at the bottle. Again the alcohol warmed her.

"I never expected to see a good-looking woman like you on the bus," Barry said. "You're really nice!"

"You're just saying that because you haven't seen a woman in a long time," she said.

"You're right," Barry said. "But you sure are pretty."

She laughed. Things were happening so fast. Barry was moving closer and pressing his body against her. It was making her nervous. She wasn't surprised when Joe moved into the seat in front of them. He was partially blocking the driver's view.

"Why are you on the bus alone?" Barry said. "I wouldn't let you travel alone if you were my wife."

"I'm not your wife, though," she said.

"I only wish you were," Barry said. "You're so gorgeous that it hurts just to look at you. It hurts all over!"

The young man was coming on stronger than she would have expected. A month ago, it would have scared her to death. Not this time. This time she could feel a hot tingle of excitement burning her cunt.

"Another drink?" Barry asked.

"I'd like that," she said.

She knew things were starting to get a little crazy but she didn't care. She sipped at the bottle and the alcohol was warming her. Also she was having some fluttery feelings in her belly. She squirmed in her seat. She put her thighs together, but that didn't help stop the tingles.

"How about a kiss, baby?" Barry asked.

She knew she was going to do it. She turned her head and kissed him gently. His tongue pushed at her lips and she opened her mouth. She sucked gently at his tongue. She could feel the tension that went through his body.

"Hot damn," Barry said. "You kiss nice!"

"So do you," she said.

She still didn't understand how anything was going to happen on a bus – but she knew it was going to happen. She had let things go too far and she couldn't back out now. She settled back in her seat. Barry put his hand on her knee as he leaned over and kissed her again. His wet tongue probed at her mouth again.

"Let me have some tongue, baby," Barry said.

She pushed her tongue into his mouth. She let her tongue slide in and out of his mouth until her mouth was filled with his spit. He finally jerked her away.

"Let's get in the back seat," Barry said.

It a an old-fashioned bus that had a back seat that went all the way across. She nodded. Janet suddenly didn't care what the bus driver thought. She moved into the back seat between the two young men.

"That's all there is in the bottle," Barry said.

"I don't think we need the bottle," she said.

"Hell no," Barry agreed.

Barry kissed her again while Joe moved closer. She finished kissing Barry and then turned her head to Joe. Joe's mouth was hot and hard. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and moved it around. She started shaking all over.

Barry's hand was on her knee. He was moving his hand slowly up her leg as Joe kissed her. She squeezed her thighs together, but it didn't help the itch in her pussy.

"Give me some more tongue," Barry said. She turned her head back toward Barry and tasted his tongue. She pulled her tongue back and then started stabbing her tongue deep into his mouth again. She was tasting his spit. She stopped kissing him and then moved to Joe. He was pushing his tongue a little deeper into her mouth. He was stabbing his tongue into her throat so deep that it nearly choked her. She began sucking a little harder on his tongue.

He put his hands on her tits. He squeezed her tits hard and she could feel the quick shudders going through her body. She was gasping for breath when he stopped kissing her. His tongue moved down the side of her face and he gently kissed her throat. His tongue slithered along her neck. He bit and licked until she was shivering. She couldn't help herself. She reached down and gave Joe's cock-bulge a squeeze. Joe groaned. He reached down and unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out.

"Play with my prick, baby," he said.

She put her hand back on his cock. She tightened her fingers around his cock and started moving her hand up and down. He was really excited. She could feel his prick jumping in her fingers. She moved her fingers down to his balls and stroked them.

"Hot damn," Joe moaned. "Hot damn… that's nice!"

Barry was feeling left out. He started kissing her neck and then moved his tongue down until he was kissing her tits through the material of shirt.

She couldn't stand that. Her tits felt moist and hard. She didn't give a damn who was first. She started undoing her blouse. She put the two halves apart. She didn't bother taking off her bra. She simply pulled it up to her neck to free her shapely tits. Her nipples were so hard that it sent shivers of excitement through her as soon as his lips touched hers.

"Fucking nice," she moaned.

She kept her hand on Joe's prick, and now she reached for Barry's cock. She was surprised to find that Barry had already pulled his trousers down. His prick was throbbing. She wrapped her fingers around his cock tightly. It was a strange sensation to have a cock in each hand. It was making her hot. Her body was shaking.

She lowered her head down into Barry's lap. She hardly thought about what she was doing. All she thought about was that she wanted to kiss his prick. She wanted to feel his cock in her mouth. She was shivering as she gently ran her tongue back and forth over Barry's tbrobbing prick.

"Oh shit, baby," Barry groaned. "Oh, fucking shit!"

She used her tongue all over the head of his cock. She kept kissing his prick until her lips were smeared with his cum. She felt Joe's hand in her hair.

"Come over here, baby," Joe groaned. "Share those sweet lips. Kiss my cock!"

She moved her head and started licking at Joe's swollen cock. She took his prick into her mouth and rolled it beneath her tongue. He was excited. She licked all the way down to his balls and started sucking one of his balls into her mouth. She kept using her tongue on his hard prick. He was going crazy. His entire body was tense and he kept groaning. She slithered her tongue back up to the head of his cock again.

"Take it in your mouth again," he groaned. "Take my cock in your fucking mouth!"

She opened her mouth as wide as she could. She moved her lips over the head of his cock. She captured his stiff prickmeat inside her mouth and she started moving her head down. She was taking his hot cockmeat deep inside her mouth. She kept sucking even as her lips stretched to admit his enormous cocklance.

"Oh yeah," Joe groaned. "Oh, fucking yes!" Barry was tugging at her head again. She raised up and moved her face back into Barry's lap. She kissed all over the hairy base of his cock and then moved her lips up to his cockhead.

She started using her tongue on his tiny piss-hole, and she was tasting his cum. His cum was filling her mouth and leaving her with a salty taste.

"Oh shit," Barry groaned. "Oh sit, you sure know what you're fucking doing."

She knew that sucking cock was making her hotter and hotter. She could hardly stand it. She kept shaking all over. She opened her mouth a little wider, and she seemed to swallow Barry's cock. Joe was reaching around her and he started rubbing her tits. Her tits were so hot. They were throbbing. It made her hotter as he started rubbing his hands across her nipples. She started bobbing her head a little faster. It seemed as if she couldn't get enough of his cock.

"That's the fucking way," Barry groaned. "Oh, shit yes. You sure know what the fuck you're doing!"

She started using her tongue and teeth on his swollen cock-flesh. Once more, she could taste his salty cum inside her mouth. She took his prick all the way to the back of her throat and stopped.

"Hot damn," Joe groaned. "She's got it all. She's got it fucking all I want some of that!"

Joe was pulling at her head again and she moved her lips back to his prick.

She gulped his cock down as far as she could. She liked the sensation in the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head faster. Barry didn't pull her away this time. Instead, Barry peeled her skirt up to her waist. He put his hand inside her panties and started gently stroking her cunt. She started pushing her cunt back against his fingers.

"She's got a hot cunt," Barry said.

Barry started working her panties off. She moved so that she was on her hands and knees on the bus seat. Barry got her panties off easily. He shoved his entire hand up between her legs. Three of his fat fingers slid into her cunt and he started fucking them in and out. His fingers immediately got slippery with her pussy juice.

"I've got to have some of this stuff," Barry said. "I'm going to fuck her hot little cunt!"

Barry got up and placed his prick against her cuntlips. He moved around in the sweat until he could push his prick all the way against her waiting cunt. He shoved forward without warning and his prick nearly split her cunt apart as he fucked in. His prick felt much bigger than she'd imagined inside of her pussy.

"Shit, she's tight," Barry groaned. "She feels so fucking tight. Her cunt is really tight!"

Barry reached around so that he could grab her tits. He held onto her tit, tightly as he started pumping his prick in and out of her pussy. Her wet fuck-hole was throbbing with pleasure. She began to suck Joe's cock a little faster.

Barry began fucking her savagely. She had never known the excitement that she felt at that moment. She had never dreamed of having two cocks at once like this. She could taste jism in her mouth and she was feeling cum dripping in her pussy.

"Oh shit," Joe groaned. "Keep ramming her like that. She's making me feel completely crazy. She's sucking my entire prick down her throat. Shit, she's nice."

She was sucking his prick so deep. Joe had his hands in her hair and he was pushing her head up and down. Her mouth was gobbling his prickmeat. She was taking his prick in her throat and his jism was dripping out of the sides of her mouth and running down his prick. She kept sucking hard.

"Oh fuck," Joe said. "I'd like to have some of her pussy. Let's change places."

"Not yet," Barry said. "Let me give her cunt a few more strokes."

Barry gave her cunt more than a few more fuck-strokes. He started ramming his prick in as hard as he could. His prick was filling her pussy and more of his cum was dripping down her thighs. She started squeezing her cunt walls together as she grew more and more excited.

"Shit, Barry," Joe said. "I've got to have some of her cunt."

"All right… now," Barry agreed.

Barry took his prick out of her cunt. He started tugging at her and she turned around on the seat. Joe put his cock against her cunt and then fucked into her. He gave a moan of pleasure as he rammed his cock deep into her pussy.

"She's got a fine cunt," Joe said. "Her pussy's fine!"

Joe started fucking her in violent thrusts. His big balls slapped against her. Barry grabbed her head and pulled her lips down to his prick.

"Suck on me now," he said.

Her mouth covered his cock. She could feel cum on the roof of her mouth. His prick was growing and she suddenly realized that he didn't have long left. She could taste her own cunt juices on his prick as she took his cock into her mouth.

"Oh, shit yeah," Barry groaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Oh, shit yeah. I'm coming! Oh, fucking shit, baby!"

Barry rammed up into her mouth. She had to have his cum. His cum began spurting up against the roof of her mouth. She had to let some of his cum drip out of her mouth, but then she started sucking and wallowing as fat as she could.

At the same time, her body started twisting around. She felt the sudden jolts of pleasure. She couldn't say anything. Her mouth was still filled with cock. She kept sucking and tasting his jism at the back of her throat. She couldn't stop twisting around as the sweet pleasure rocked her again and again.

"Oh shit!" Joe groaned. "I'm going to fill her cunt up. I'm going to flood her cunt. I'm going to flood her fucking cunt. Oh, fucking shit. It's good! It's fucking good. Shiiiit!"

He yelled again as he fucked his prick powerfully into her cunt. His cum started spurting again and again. His cum was filling her up. His hot jism was spilling out of her cunt and wetting her thighs. His cum was dripping down between her asscheeks. He kept ramming her pussy harder and harder.

Finally, he gave her one last spurt of jism. It filled her cunt and dripped out to wet her thighs. He kept fucking in and out for a few moments longer. Then his limp prick slipped out of her cunt and his cum wet her asscheeks.

"Oh shit," Barry said. "I never expected this. I never expected this!"

"I never expected anything like this either," Joe said. "But I am sure glad it happened."

So was Janet.

CHAPTER TEN

Janet found a job as a waitress in a town where nobody knew her. She did all she could to control her fuck-lust. She wore clothes that bid her lush body. She had her hair cut and trimmed. She wore glasses. She didn't joke about sex and she never flirted with any of the men customers. Sometimes she would find them looking at her in hungry ways, but she would look away shyly.

It seemed to work. None of the men made passes at her. At times she almost wished they would. At times she even wished they would throw her on the floor and rape the shit out of her. She wished, but it never happened. At night she would go back to her apartment and she would think about her husband or about Stuart.

She should have known that she could not keep her fuck-lust under control for long. Perhaps there was some kind of aura she put off, because somehow seemed to know all about her.

Her boss was the one who really made her nervous. His name was Albert Wilson and he was constantly looking at her or rubbing against her. She tried to stay away from him. A couple of times she had thought about changing jobs, but she didn't really want to. She was comfortable where she was.

"Hey, Janet," Albert said. "I think I'm going to close up early this evening."

She looked around. The little diner was nearly deserted and she was secretly that he was going to close up early. She went over and shut the door and put the closed sign in the window. Albert was counting the money in the cash register.

She waited until the last few customers had left and then she locked the door. She walked back to where Albert was standing. She finished cleaning off the counter. She was going to let herself oat the back door when she found her way blocked by Albert.

"I said I was going to close early," Albert said. "I didn't say I wanted you to leave early."

"There's nothing else to do," she protested.

"You know better than that, baby," Albert said. "You know I've had an eye on you. I can't understand why you try and cover up that luscious body."

"I have to go," she said.

"It doesn't work though, baby," Albert said. "One look, and a man can tell you love sex. I know that tight little ass of yours has nearly driven me out of my mind."

"Please leave me alone," she said. She tried to get past him. It didn't work. Albert reached out and caught her around the waist. He forced her back until her ass was against the counter. His lips felt hot as he pressed them against her mouth.

"Stop it," she said.

"Come on, baby," he said. "You like it. I know you like it. I'm going to make you like it!"

His tongue pushed at her lips. She didn't want to open her lips. She kept them tightly closed. Albert was grinning as he pulled his head back. She knew what was going to happen. He punched her hard in the stomach and she gasped.

"Now you're going to be nice to me," Albert said. "You're going to be nice or I'm going to hurt you bad!"

He punched her again in the stomach. She was gasping for breath. He kissed her mouth again. This time she opened her mouth and tasted his fat tongue sliding into her lips. He moved his tongue around inside her mouth. In a moment he started sucking at her tongue. She couldn't escape the awful taste and touch. He kept pushing his tongue deeper into her mouth.

"Yeah, baby," he said. "You're going to be nice to me. You're going to be really nice. I'm going to enjoy having you around, baby. We're going to be real good friends."

He had taken her arm and he was forcing her into the back room where she knew he kept a cot for quick naps in the afternoon. She only vaguely heard the sound of broken glass but she was suddenly aware that Albert had released her and was facing the door.

"Who the hell are you?" Albert asked. "What the fuck do you want?"

"I want the lady," a man said.

It was a voice she had heard so many times in her dreams. She couldn't believe it. She turned to find her husband Bob standing in the doorway. He had forced the door open by the lock. She had never seen him looking so big or so fierce.

"You want the lady?" Albert said. "What's she to you?"

"She's my wife," Bob said.

"Well, that's all right, then," Albert said. "I'll send her out to you. You go wait in the car until I'm finished."

"I don't think that will be possible," Bob said. "Unless she wants me to do that."

"Oh no, Bob," she whispered.

She was suddenly afraid for him as Albert started toward him with a yell of anger. Bob was smaller than Albert and it looked like he might have problems. He didn't. Bob stepped aside deftly and he smashed a fist into Albert's fact Albert went down on his knees and he was holding his face. She could see a bright-red smear of blood under his nose.

"Let's get out of here," Bob said.

She put her hand in Bob's big hand and it felt comfortable. She let him pull her out to the car.

She didn't say anything as they walked out to the car. She sat down the seat beside him. He didn't start the car. He seemed to be catching his breath.

"How did you find me?" she asked.

"It was hard," he said. "But I managed to do it because I wanted to find you. I know everything."

"You do?" she asked.

"Stuart admitted what he'd done after I beat the crap out of him a couple of times. He was nothing but a pansy when it came to fighting like a real man."

She shivered. There was something about the thought of her husband beating up Stuart that excited her. She could close her eyes and picture it. She squirmed a little.

"I never thought of you as violent," she said.

"I am where you're concerned," he said. "I know I was angry at first, but then I think I understood. You have needs and I wasn't satisfying them. Well, I'm going to satisfy them from now on."

"I believe you," she said.

She did believe him. This was a new man she had never seen before. He was a powerful man who did the things he wanted to do, and she knew he would satisfy her just as he said he would.

"I own you from now on," Bob said. "I worked to get you back and now I own your ass."

"Yes," she whispered.

"Then prove it, baby," he said.

It was very simple. He reached down and unzipped his trousers and worked his trousers down to his knees. His shorts bulged with the thickness of his prick. She stopped him as he started pulling his shorts down.

"You let me do that," she said.

She gently caned his shorts over his swollen prick and down his long logs. She put her hand on his cock. She squeezed his prick and she felt it getting hard. His cock was throbbing and it sent ripples of excitement through her body.

She slid her fingers down to his balls again. She stroked his balls and then she moved her hand backup to his cockhcad again. She moved her thumb around his cockhead. She gently stroked his cockhead. She rubbed his cockhead and it was smeared with his cum.

"I'm going to prove how much you mean to me," she whispered. "I missed you. I'm going to be yours from now at any way you want me. In the mouth. In the pussy. In the ass. It doesn't matter!"

She bent down and licked gently at the top of his cock and tasted his jism. She opened her mouth a little more, taking his hard prick into her mouth.

"Oh shit, baby," he groaned, "That's good. That's fucking good. Suck my prick."

She held just the head of his cock inside her mouth and she rolled it from side to side. She tasted more of his cum and she loved it. She tightened her lips around his prick and she began sliding her head down. It didn't take her long to take almost all of his fat prick into her mouth. She tasted his win at the back of her throat. She stopped and let his prick throb inside her lips. She pulled her head back slowly and let her teeth scrape his prick-flesh.

She kissed the head of his cock. She started using her tongue on his cockhead. Her tongue moved back and forth over his prick. She could taste more of his cum from the tiny piss-hole.

"That's the fucking way, baby," her husband groaned.

Her husband moved his hand to her tits. He started playing with her tits as she sucked his cock. She could feel the heat growing inside her pussy. She wished she had sucked her husbands cock along time ago. She was enjoying it.

"Let me take my clothes off," she whispered as she raised her head. "I'm hot!"

"All right," he said.

She didn't care about the passing can. She quickly peeled off her uniform and then peeled off her bra and panties. She was completely maked. His eyes seemed to burn her body and she leaned back to give him as long a look as he wanted. Her pussy grow a little hotter.

"You're a fucking good-looking woman," he said. "You are really something fucking else!"

Bob reached out and started stroking one tit. He put his other hand between her legs. His fingers began stroking her cuntlips. She spread her legs wider and moaned in pleasure. She had not expected this, but it was making her hotter titan hell. A finger slipped up into her curd and he started fucking it in and out.

"You like that, cunt?" he asked. "You like my fucking finger?"

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He drove another finger into her cunt. He fucked his fingers in and out until ha pussy was slimy with juice. She didn't expect him to put his head between her legs, but that was what he did next. His tongue brushed gently against her cuntlips.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh yes!"

His tongue slithered between her cuntlips. He moved his tongue up and down inside the entrance to her cunt. He slipped his hands underneath her and lifted her up slightly. His tongue fucked deeper into her cunt.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "You're making me hot. You're making my pussy hot!"

He knew what he was doing. She had never dreamed her husband could eat cunt but he was proving that he could do it now. His tongue moved around inside her cunt until she was dripping with cunt juice. He found her clit and began sucking on it gently. She spread her legs wider and pushed her cunt against his face. He stabbed his tongue even deeper into her cunt.

"That's so fucking nice," she moaned. "Oh shit, if you only knew what you were making me feel!"

Her husband seemed to be more experienced at eating cunt than she would have ever dreamed. He began fucking his tongue even deeper into her pussy and moving his tongue around. Her cunt was dripping juice, but he didn't seem to mind his face getting smeared.

"Oh, baby," she moaned. "Baby!"

His tongue found her clit and he sucked it up again. Her clit seemed to swell up inside his mouth. He spit it out. He slid his hands underneath her and started playing with her ass. She was surprised when his finger stabbed into her asshole.

"Oh, baby, somebody's been teaching you," she moaned.

She was squirming all over the seat. His tongue started stabbing into her cunt like a cock. He knew what to do with his tongue. It was making her hotter and hotter. He pulled his face away and started licking at her thighs again.

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Keep doing that to me. Keep sucking my fucking cunt. Oh, that feels so good!"

He put his face back between her legs and started licking gently at her cuntlips again. He fucked his tongue back into her pussy. He left his tongue inside her cunt for a few more moments before he pulled it back out of her. He sat back up in the seat and grabbed her head. She lowered her head and started licking at the top of his cock again. Her lips and tongue moved all over his swollen cockhead. She was again tasting cum.

"I like the taste of your cum," she whispered. "I enjoy the taste of your cock inside my mouth?"

She opened her mouth as wide as she could. She wanted her husband to enjoy this blow-job. She wanted to prove that she could be a good wife. She opened her lips a little wider and she started sucking his prick into her throat. She could feel his prickhead at the back of her throat and she closed her lips tightly around his cockshaft.

"Oh shit," her husband said. "Oh shit!"

She held his cock deep inside her throat for a long time. She didn't move her head back. She enjoyed the taste of his jism and the throbbing of his cock.

"I'm going to fuck your mouth," he said. "I'm going to fuck your hot mouth!"

He grabbed the back of her head and he started fucking his prick in and out of her mouth. She didn't fight it. She took everything he wanted to give her. More of his jism was filling her mouth. She thought he would come, but she was surprised because he suddenly pulled his prick out of her mouth.

"Spread your legs, bitch," he said.

She leaned back and spread her legs. He slid his hands underneath her and he moved up onto his cockhead was against her pussylips. He pulled hard and his prick split her cuntlips apart.

"Now I'm going to fuck you, bitch," he said. "I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

He began fucking her in hard, deep thrusts. He slipped his hands underneath her ass. He lifted her up and it seemed like his prick was fucking even deeper into her cunt. His heavy balls slapped her hard.

"I'm fucking you hard, bitch," he said. "I'm going to teach you a fucking lesson!"

He started fucking her with hard thrusts. His balls seemed to be trying to bruise her. She was surprised at the way her own body responded so hotly. Of course, it had been a while – but her husband had never excited her this much.

"Fuck me hard," she whispered. "Fuck me hard!"

He fucked her harder. He slammed his prick into her cunt like he was trying to beat her to death with it. She started raising her ass for her husband's hard cock-thrusts.

"You're making me come," she whispered. "You're making me come. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so fucking good!"

She twisted all over the car seat. It was wild. It was better than she would have ever imagined. She started lifting her ass even higher and she was taking his prick even deeper into her pussy. She felt good. Her body was shaking with pleasure. She moved so that her cunt was rubbing his fucked. Again the sweet jolts of pleasure kept going through her.

Her juices poured out of her cunt but he didn't slow down. He kept slamming his prick into her as hard as he could. His prick was throbbing inside her and she knew he was close.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to come in your hot pussy. I'm going to fill your cunt. You bitch. You sweet fucking bitch!"

He rammed into her as hard as he could and his prick started spurting hot jism. He pulled his prick out of her at the last moment and his cock exploded again and again. His cum was running down her belly and wetting her thighs. He kept spraying her with his jism. He moved up until his cum was spurting all over her tits and even her face. He finally wiped his prick in her silken hair. She knew he was proving that he owned her.

"Did you really mean all these things you said?" he asked her. "You'll let me have you whenever I want you and I can fuck any hole I like?"

"I meant it," she said. "I'm all yours."

"Then let's go home, baby," her husband said. "We've got a lot of time to make up for."

She smiled because she knew she was going to have the kind of fucking that she needed from now on.

Content

J T Watson
Eager beaver housewife

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN