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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
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First Time In The Behind
By Ron Taylor
Chapter 1
"Goddamn it to hell!" Nicole Patterson cried, pounding her
fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and white
photos and started ripping them to pieces.
"You knew, going into it, that it might come to something
like this," Bill Archer said. "If you hadn't been suspicious,
you'd never have hired me in the first place."
"I know," Nicole said, dropping the torn pictures. She
stared at the VCR. The urge was strong within her to yank the
tape out of the machine and stomp it with her heels. "It's not
you, and it's not the pictures. I'm just fantasizing that I'm
doing this to Roger. The son of a bitch!"
She couldn't believe that she was actually in a detective's
office, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence
her husband was cheating on her. She couldn't believe she had
hired the detective to get the evidence in the first place. She'd
been positive, in the back of her mind, that there was some other
explanation for Roger's behavior. Even if she couldn't imagine
what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that
he was fucking someone else.
"Who is she?" Nicole asked. "Who is the slut?"
"Her name is Becky O'Hara," the detective said, taking a
folder from his desk. "This is the profile. She works in a law
office. They handle some of the business relating to your
father's estate, and I suppose that's how Mr. Patterson first met
her. Apparently they've been meeting, mostly at her apartment,
sometimes at other places, for about six months."
Nicole picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was
attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to tell. In
the picture she had a mouthful of Roger's cock and she was sucking
it with firm concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by
the thick hard prick that was shoved between them.
The video had been even worse. Nicole's detective had gotten
into Becky O'Hara's apartment and set up a camera. The result had
been a half-hour tape starring Nicole's husband and his red-headed
slut.
Nicole's eyes filled with tears. She felt betrayed and
insulted.
"He's not getting away with it, you know," she said, fumbling
for a tissue. "The money's mine. I just hope he and his red-
haired tart can get by on what she makes as a law office
receptionist. You do have duplicates of these?"
She indicated the torn photos.
He nodded. "That's the normal reaction. Most women tear up
the pictures. I can have more when you need them."
She wiped her eyes and dropped the tissue into the
wastebasket, then stood up.
"It's not just the cheating," she said. "Don't you realize
how this makes me feel? For Christ's sake, am I such a goddamn
dog that he'd have to go looking for another woman?"
Bill Archer shook his head.
"No," he said, "you are definitely not a dog, Mrs.
Patterson."
"Call me Nicole," she said. "And do you have any booze?
Detectives always keep a bottle in the desk, don't they? Jesus, I
need a drink!"
* * *
There was an old-fashioned leather couch in front of a big
window. Nicole leaned back, holding up her plastic cup. Bill
Archer poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drink and
looked at her as he sipped.
"Are you staring at me?" she asked, giggling slightly. It
was much too early in the day to be drinking, and the whiskey had
gone straight to her head. On the other hand, it felt pretty damn
good to be giddy and carefree, after what she'd just been through.
He grinned.
"Yeah, I'm staring," he said. "You're worth staring at,
Nicole." He put down his glass. "I can't imagine where in the
hell your husband's mind is. A man that would cheat on you
probably doesn't deserve to have a cock."
She put down her own glass, tilting her head as she stared
back at him.
"Normally," Bill said, "I almost hope that my investigations
don't turn up anything incriminating. When you came in and asked
me to check out your husband, I found myself praying I'd catch the
fucker with his pants down."
Bill Archer put his hand on Nicole's knee, just below the hem
of her short skirt. She felt the warmth of him flow into her
flesh.
"Age you trying to build up my self-confidence?" she asked
slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his body. She saw the shape
of a hard cock at his crotch, protruding a good eight inches down
his left leg.
He guided her hand onto his cock.
"You're serious," she whispered.
He nodded.
"I hope you're in good shape," Nicole said, squeezing hard at
his cock-bulge. "I may be more than you can handle."
She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was
in her throat, but that wasn't why she felt so heated up.
She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective
father. She'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had
stayed a virgin till she was twenty-one.
But she'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been
driving her crazy. Masturbation couldn't kill the fires that
smoldered inside her, but she'd never have dreamed of cheating on
her husband.
Bill watched, idly caressing the erected length of his cock,
as Nicole undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her
skirt first and showing her long, slim legs, the stockings and
garters, the skimpy lace of her string panties. Turning, she
undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in
their flimsy silk bra.
She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinks, and she
let his hands discover her body.
He really wasn't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her tits
into his hands. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller
than he, but Bill appeared to be in pretty good shape, and he wore
his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulders while he
was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out.
"Jesus!" he gasped.
She knew she had better tits than the skinny bitch Roger was
fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Becky had an
ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Nicole couldn't
quite compare in that department. And the tape proved that she
had no qualms about sharing her ass with Nicole's husband.
Nicole had watched in shock as Roger guided his hard cock
into Becky's ass and fucked her wildly up the shitter. It was
something he'd suggested to Nicole, but she'd never been in the
mood to try it.
Bill Archer took her mind off her problems quickly. As soon
as her tits were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked
voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft tits in and out
of his mouth.
Nicole swayed while Bill mouthed her tits. She stroked his
head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into
her crotch and showed him what she meant.
His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred
as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit
erect and yearning. His fingers were a little rough, but Nicole
didn't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand
and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his eager,
excited fingers.
"Yes," she said. "Oh yes, yesssss!"
He speared a finger into her cunt and she gasped aloud.
She'd almost forgotten what the touch of a strange hand felt like
on her cunt. He added another finger to the stirring, and he
worked them in and out of Nicole, making her cunt drool.
Bill pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of
them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lust
and admiration.
"You're fucking gorgeous," he said. "A man would have to be
crazy ..."
He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body.
She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her lips in the hairs on
his chest. She'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but
it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of
his flesh, the sweat that was oozing from his pores.
She licked his nipples the way he'd licked hers, and she felt
them harden against her tongue. Her body kept brushing his, and
she shivered at the sensation of his hard cock touching her.
Easing down onto her knees, she opened his pants and yanked them
down, his trousers and shorts coming down together.
His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face.
It was a really big prick. Nicole took it in both hands and began
to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with
anticipation.
He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it
back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so
long and stiff and hard that the foreskin would no longer cover
his bloated cock-head.
She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips
against the drooling piss-slit. She left smudges of lipstick on
him, but they were hard to see with his knob so red and inflamed-
looking. Nicole parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the
inner sides, humming as she began to mouth his cock.
He sank down onto the couch, his legs spread. She slid
forward, still on her knees, her mouth glued to his prick. She
was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she'd never enjoyed
taking a man's cock in her mouth, but he'd gotten her addicted to
the taste of prick, and now she thirsted for it.
Her mouth ovalled, then slid down over the end of Bill
Archer's prick. She made a gasping sound as she took him inside
her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked
on his cock-knob.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred over and over, moving his cock in and
out of her mouth in short, hungry gulps.
He sighed, letting her take control.
She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She
moved down, lapping his balls as well. A hair stuck to her tongue
and she scraped it loose with her teeth, spitting it out and
returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the
crack of his ass. Her hand was playing with his prick, and she
felt it get even harder.
She tongued up the length of Bill's cock, up to the bulbous
cock-knob.
Nicole tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the
sensitive spot just below his bloated cock-head. She stroked his
prick up and down while she licked it, and a little bubble of cum
oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and
savored the milky taste.
"Your cum is delicious!" she whispered. "Are you going to
fill my mouth up with it?"
"You bet your sweet ass I am," he said, putting a hand atop
her head and urging her down upon his cock.
Nicole smiled and sucked it back inside. She couldn't
throat-suck a cock, but she could do a damn good job, and she was
determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had
ditched her for a red-headed slut. She wanted to show him that
Roger was a dipshit.
She gulped at his cock, pulling him deeper, massaging his
hard meat with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her
tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was
big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had never
tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she had never needed
to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now.
Nicole thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it
from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was
feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of her nipples,
making her whine and squirm as she ate him.
"Oh, baby, you're gonna get it! Gonna get yourself a
mouthful!" he moaned as he tweaked her nipples and pushed his
prick into her mouth.
She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and she
took his prick as deep as she could manage.
"Now, bitch, here it comes!" he gasped, and grabbed her head
with both hands, holding her steady while he pumped his prick into
her. She opened wide and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of
his orgasm began. His jizz squirted down her throat. She guzzled
greedily, hot for the slimy juice.
"Aaaaahhhh!" Nicole groaned, eating his load. She jerked on
the shaft of his cock, milking the scummy spunk out of him and
into her mouth. She couldn't taste it but it was thick and hot in
her throat, and she gulped and moaned and sucked until he quit
shooting.
Roger's cock usually got soft in her mouth after it had
emptied its hot load, but Bill Archer's prick remained hard and
firm across her tongue. Her blue eyes lit up with arousal, and
she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed stiff.
"Now you have to fuck me," she said, raising her face from
his hard cock. "Now you have to fuck my ass off!"
Chapter 2
He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweat-
damp tits. Nicole climbed atop Bill Archer, grinding her excited
body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his tongue
the way she'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could
feel his prick, as big, as hard, and as eager for her pussy as it
had been for her mouth.
"You just passed one of the tests," she whispered. "I won't
fuck a man who doesn't want to kiss me after I've sucked him off!"
He kissed her again spearing his tongue into her once more.
"This should guarantee me a piece of ass, then," he said.
His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed
lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swollen
length of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred crotch,
stimulating the already-dripping lips of Nicole's cunt.
"I wanna fuck you so bad I can taste it," Bill Archer said.
"So why the hell don't you let me taste it, bitch?"
He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Nicole squealed in
glee, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest,
bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his
thumbs, thrust his mouth upward, and began to lick the splayed
coral-pink trench of Nicole's aroused pussy.
She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as
his licking made her clit throb and twitch in response. He sucked
at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white-
hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman's body. The tips of
his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt-
slit, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he
nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.
"Oh, fuck me, you horny bastard! Eat me, and then fuck
meeeeeee!"
He fucked his thumb in and out of her, still chewing and
sucking and licking and kissing her clit. She came twice,
drenching his face with her juices, and he kept on eating, lapping
at her steaming pussy as if he were in a contest at some rural
county fair.
"Your husband ought to be strung up by the balls!" he gasped,
his tongue sliding up and down her cunt-slit. "You got a cunt
that tastes like peaches and cream, lady! Mmmm, and I'm gonna
fill it with some hot cream of my own!"
He took his thumb out of her and sucked the juices off it.
Looking up at her, he said, "I guess you still feel like
fucking, don't you, Nicole? I mean, I can call you Nicole, can't
I?"
"You can call me a nasty fucking cunt, if you want to," she
said, "just as long as you get that cock inside me!"
"Okay, nasty fucking cunt," Archer said. "Get your ass off
my face and I'll give you what you seem to need."
Nicole couldn't remember ever being so excited about a sexual
encounter.
She slid back down Bill Archer's body.
"I'm fucking you, stud," she said, lifting herself above his
stiff cock. She rubbed the tip through her dripping pussy. "It
does feel nice and horny! Let's see how it feels inside!"
She eased the cock-knob into her hungry cunt and slid
downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than
she'd gobbled with her mouth.
His body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her
pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a
hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to fuck hard,
straight up into her cunt.
He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Nicole's pussy again and
again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was hard to believe
she's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was stiff
and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him.
The knob of his cock fucked deep into her belly, stirring her cunt
frantically.
Nicole swamped his cock with her steamy cunt, riding down to
gulp him home time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and
she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down
the shaft of his prick.
"Aaaaahhhh!" Bill gasped beneath her.
She could feel the mounting excitement throbbing through his
cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her
cunt. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto
his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly.
She came twice more while she rode him.
She leaned forward, moving her tits across his chest. He
caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips
for more bites and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her arms around
his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.
"Drink me!" she moaned. "Oh, drink me!"
His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she
thought her pussy might rip open. But he didn't miss a stroke,
and she didn't miss a stroke, either.
The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had
been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now,
but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Bill Archer's prick
stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Nicole Patterson's
pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet
another climax building inside her.
She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the
pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.
"You son of a bitch!" she shrieked, rotating her pussy around
his prick. "Oh, you're making me come!"
"Me too, cunt!" Archer cried, and his sudden thrust almost
sent Nicole into orbit. He pushed his cock to the very bottom of
her cunt, held it there for what seemed an eternity, and then she
felt him explode.
His jizz blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went
dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with sweat, his hands
sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering
asscheeks.
His chest hair was matted with sweat beneath her tingling
nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur,
increasing the amount of stimulation that her rigid nipples
already felt.
Bill's jizz was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going
soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet hole. She
sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles, but it was too late
to trap him. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the
driblets of spunk he had squirted up Nicole.
"You saw the tapes," she said. "You saw my husband fuck that
little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who doesn't know
when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and
then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it? Are you that
kind of man? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one more
time?"
She didn't give him time to answer. She grabbed his cum-
slimed cock and began to masturbate it. She was forceful.
Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue between his
lips and checked out his dental work while she continued to jerk
on his cock.
"Right here, right now!" she whispered into his mouth, still
working on his prick. "I want it again! I've gone without for
too damn long!"
He panted, and she could see concentration in his eyes.
"You're something, lady," he said as his prick began to swell
inside Nicole's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat
her up, rising with her. "Okay, nasty fucking cunt, you've got
this thing hard again, so I'll just have to let you have it one
more time."
He was on his knees beside her now, his prick sticking up at
a sharp angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she'd
skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as
hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length
of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She'd never done it three
times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly
a day for novelties.
Nicole bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but
there was also the flavor of cunt on his prick. Her cunt. Her
juices. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at
the hot spongy cock-knob. Her lips seemed glued to Bill's prick.
She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily
unwilling to stop sucking on it.
But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her mouth
glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Bill Archer. He pulled
her upright and burned her mouth in a kiss, his hand automatically
dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his mouth, arching her
cunt into his clutching hand. His finger entered her, poking
about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.
"Unh-huh," she said wriggling out of his embrace. "You saw
the tapes, baby. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slut
gave my husband. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass--not one
time--and now I'm going to let you have my asshole cherry, just
for proving to me what a shit my husband is. The one thing he
never got from me is yours!"
"Are you sure?" he asked, but she could see the new fire in
his eyes. "Are you sure you want my big hard cock up that cute
ass of yours?"
She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her
shoulder. One of her long legs dangled down to the floor, and her
crotch was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at
her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his
prick continued to stick up.
"Hurry, before I change my mind," she said. "I'm crazy with
shock and I might regain my senses at any moment."
He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He
cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the
curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations
through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa.
Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and
the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot.
He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her shitter.
She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her
wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move
her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on
tonguing her asshole.
His tongue moved back and forth from her shitter to the lower
edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he
licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked
inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he
was back at her asshole.
Bill Archer was eating out her asshole now, and it was an
incredible feeling. She'd never had a man's tongue back there
before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the
asshole, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and her shitter
was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked
on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh baby, eat me where I shit!"
Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger.
She moaned when the finger began to rotate inside her shithole,
turning around and around. Her shitter tightened automatically,
but he kept on prodding it, and suddenly he entered her.
"Loosen up, bitch," he said.
"I'm trying!" Nicole panted, frigging her hot clit in
desperation.
His fingertip pushed deeper, and she made a gagging sound,
but the panic faded quickly, once she got used to the feel of him
inside her ass.
She was tight, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained,
anxious to take him despite her apprehensions and second thoughts.
And then her resistance broke down, and his finger plunged all the
way up her asshole. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring,
rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.
He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotation, her
asshole got a little less tight, a little more excited.
He pulled out of her ass, wiping his finger on an asscheek.
"Okay, baby," he said, "you wanted the real thing, and that's
what I'm gonna give you. Stroke my cock once more for luck, and
then I'll fuck your tight sweet ass!"
She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took
his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the excited
surges that raced through his stiffened meat. He felt a lot
bigger than he had a couple of minutes ago.
He mounted the sofa behind her, coming down upon Nicole. She
spread a little wider, reaching back with both hands to open
herself for him.
"Fuck me!" she moaned, "Fuck me up the ass, just like my
husband fucked his little red-headed whore!"
He brought the knob of his cock to bear against her asshole.
She closed her eyes, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.
"Oh, come on!" she panted. "Do it to me, stud!"
Her hole was dilated from the finger-reaming he'd given her,
and he was able to get the head of his cock inside her with no
trouble.
"Oooooh, it's gonna hurt!" she whimpered.
"It won't hurt me a bit," Bill Archer said, and drove his
cock into her.
She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging
penetration. The meaty shaft of his prick rammed hard and deep
into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely
fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weight of his body and the
length of his cock, and there was not a hell of a lot she could do
about it now.
"Fuck me, then, goddamn you!" she snarled over her shoulder,
and her finger began to fuck in and out of her cunt. She could
feel his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Nicole
stimulated herself harder, and Bill matched her stroke for stroke.
She was as tight as hell back there, but she wasn't
constipated against his assault, and the more times he prodded her
with his prick, the looser her asshole became. It never grew less
than snug around his prick, but there were no red bursts of agony
now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a little
gentler, and a lot more exciting.
She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers
in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Bill concentrated
on her clit. The pleasurable sensations grew stronger, more
difficult to resist. His prick fucked into her ass again and
again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.
"Oh, you fucker!" she whined. "Oh, you rotten fucker!"
But there was nothing rotten about the way he fucked Nicole's
asshole. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and
she came like a bitch in heat.
She wasn't sure if she was coming in her asshole, her pussy,
or both. She only knew that it was the most intense orgasm she
had ever experienced.
It seemed to last forever, building into new heights each
time she thought it was ebbing. He'd poke her again, deeper, with
his driving, ass-pounding cock, and she'd suck in her breath and
find herself squealing out a fresh come. Her fingers were
dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her clit was so raw
under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop.
He didn't stop. He fucked her. It was what she'd asked for,
and it was what he gave her.
Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to
come, that he was going to splatter her guts with the discharge of
his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his
prick in her tight shitter, and she wiggled her ass from side to
side, the muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.
"So this is what it's like!" she moaned from deep in her
guts, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting force of
Bill Archer's long cock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated
within her asshole and began to spit out its load of jizz.
* * *
"So, what are you going to do about this?" Archer asked,
indicating the torn pictures and the VCR-tape. "You've got the
fucker by the balls. With evidence like this, he probably won't
even show up in divorce court to answer the charge."
"I don't know," Nicole said, hooking her bra. "I honestly
don't know what I'm going to do. But when I do figure it out, I
promise you'll be the first to know."
Chapter 3
When Roger came home from work, Nicole met him at the door.
She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a lush
satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curves
of her body showed through it, and as she kissed him hello, she
let the robe fall open.
"Hard day?" she asked, stroking his cheek.
Roger's job was an executive position with the company
Nicole's father had created. He didn't have to exert a muscle or
a brain cell to collect his paycheck.
"So-so," he said, easing out of her embrace.
She watched him go past, brushing her off as if she were a
stray dog.
He turned at the foot of the stairs.
"Something's come up, dear," he said, "and I have to fly to
New York for the weekend. I hope we don't have anything planned."
She stared at him.
Roger looked down at his watch. "Damn! I'm going to be late
for the plane. I'd better grab a shower now. Sorry I can't talk
longer, but you know how it is ..."
Nicole went up the stairs, listening as he turned on the
shower. She went into the bedroom.
She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the
sheer blue nightgown. She wasn't the most beautiful woman on
earth, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body, with good
legs, a full chest, and a slim ass. She deserved better than she
was getting from her husband.
Nicole opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and reached
into the back. Roger didn't even know she had a vibrator.
She went to the bed, stretching out across the pink satin
sheets she'd had the maid put on it. They were smooth and cool
against her skin. She felt glamorous and sexy. Too bad her
husband didn't care. She rolled the vibrator between her palms,
warming it up, and then she switched it on.
She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer
nightgown, arousing her nipples to pointy erections. She squeezed
her tit, forcing the nipple to push upward, and the vibrator
buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Nicole began to feel
warmer, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she'd felt
at Bill Archer's office.
She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as
she continued to caress and excite herself. Her juices were
flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panties, and there was
an uncontrollable itching between the lips of her cunt, even
before she began to work the vibrator back and forth over her
pussy.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, clenching her thighs around the
vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed
erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tits.
She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a cock,
rubbing her aroused pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the
lips drooled a sticky honey that soaked her panties, her upper
thighs and the humming vibrator.
She eased down the top of her gown, baring her pointed tits.
She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her
nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was
able to take a nipple in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her
of the way Bill Archer had feasted on her tits this morning, and
the memory sent shivers of excitement racing through Nicole's
entire body. She bit into the straining flesh of her hardened
nipple and her eyes welled with tears of erotic agony.
Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt
crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down
with her other hand to grab the vibrator and turn it around. She
pressed the point against the crack of her cunt and slid it back
and forth, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.
The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.
She sat up, pulling the nightgown up over her head and
tossing it to the floor. She slid out of the matching panties,
flinging them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she
began applying the vibrator directly to her naked body.
Nicole hunched forward and took a tit into her mouth, sucking
it with love and lust, while she scraped the vibrator through her
pussy-hair. The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and her cunt-lips
were open, as if they were gasping for sex. She slid the tip of
the vibrator into her opening and thrust, filling her pussy with
the solid bulk of the buzz-stick.
She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the pain her
teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning
at the savage pleasure it gave her. A little like the hard nasty
fuck Bill Archer had thrown up her pussy on his office couch. But
she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it wasn't
the same thing, not the same thing at all.
"Oh, Christ," she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its
wet sticky point on her swollen clit. She stretched out, arching
upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and
pressed her red lips against her aching tits.
That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.
He was in his short robe, his hair damp, a towel across his
shoulder. He stopped short.
She didn't stop, not even to look back at him. She was too
deep in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that
she didn't need him or his cock.
"Hello, darling," she said, sloshing her tongue across a hard
nipple. She gave her wrist a flip and thrust the vibrator back up
her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once
again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so
possessively she found it difficult to fuck the thing in and out
of herself.
She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Roger had
gotten from his shower. She could smell her funky pussy scent,
and it was intoxicating.
She'd never masturbated in front of Roger before. He stared
in fascination, seeing a brand new side of his wife.
Roger took a step closer to the bed. Nicole sneaked a look
at him. The front of his robe was beginning to tent out, and she
knew what was responsible.
She swiveled around, presenting her pussy to his staring
eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see the
vibrator fucking in and out of his wife's cunt, see the cunt-lips
spreading to make room for it, see the wetness that coated the
plastic shaft as it emerged. She was fucking her cunt toward the
vibrator, eating it greedily, and her clit was enormously swollen,
gleaming like a pearl above her splayed pussy-lips. She reached
down to frig her clit and Roger came nearer to the bed.
His robe slipped open, and his stiff prick pushed outward.
He had a big cock, no two ways about it, but as far as Nicole was
concerned, Roger himself was the biggest dick around. She'd
certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a tingle
of satisfied pleasure.
"This is so unlike you, darling," he said.
He sat down on the bed beside her, stroking her hair and
shoulders while she fucked herself with the vibrator. She bit her
lip and concentrated on herself.
He took her free hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let
her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his hard
cock, but her hand was limp and loose. He squeezed the fingers
down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of lust
inside his cock.
"Do me too!" he whispered, and he guided her hand up and
down, moving his cock inside it.
She was in no mood to cooperate with him. But she allowed
her hand to be used, and she kept on fucking herself with her hot,
battery-powered vibrator.
The harder she fucked herself with the dildo, though, the
more tightly her other hand gripped Roger's cock. His hands were
all over her.
"You look so wild and hot," he said. "I can't believe you're
doing this. It's not like you at all--mmmmm, lean over here and
kiss my cock, will you, dear?"
Nicole resisted his efforts to push her face down toward his
cock, and she continued to assault her pussy with the plastic
prick.
But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her
mouth, and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of
his cock against Nicole's cheek. She felt the velvety sponginess
slide across her flesh, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it
touched her.
The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from
time to time to buzz her clit again, then slamming deep and hard
into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her face being turned
toward Roger's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he
wanted.
His prick touched her mouth, and the old familiar scent of
him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he
thrust between her lips.
There was a certain pleasure in sucking his prick, and she
rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed
himself since he'd been with his red-haired slut. She probably
couldn't catch anything serious from a little nibble on his dick.
And God, she did still so love to suck him!
Her mouth grew wet and slurping on Roger's cock, and he was
fondling her tits and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit
while she continued to fuck the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips
wide, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the
pressure and the stimulation all at once.
He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her
cunt, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got
very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with
lustful responses. Her sucking grew more determined, more
intense.
His cock was almost too big for Nicole to suck properly, but
she knew she was doing a damn good job anyway. He thrust across
her lapping tongue, his cock-knob pulsing into the upper end of
her throat. She gagged a little but kept on gobbling.
He pulled her upper body around and started fucking deeper
and faster into her mouth.
"You're acting like a whore," he said. "And I think I like
it!"
Now she was on her knees, her head buried in his lap, her ass
in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Nicole's
dripping pussy. She had both hands on Roger's cock as she fed it
in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to
manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but
passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and
buzzed her clit, but he gave her a couple of gooses up the ass
with the thing, too!
He knew she didn't go for any of that asshole stuff! But she
couldn't help thinking of what she had forced Bill Archer to do to
her today, and each time the vibrator's tip tingled outside her
shit-hole, she felt a fresh dribble of pussy-juice trickle down
her quivering, sweat-soaked thighs.
She climaxed. The come ripped through her like a chainsaw
and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet mouth. The
humming sound set off a chain reaction in Roger's cock, and
suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her tongue.
"So," she said, lying smug and contented with her head in his
lap and his cum dripping from her chin, "do you really have to go
to New York?"
"Oh, shit!" he gasped. "I almost forgot about that! I'm
going to be late. Listen, Nicole, this is major, and I can't get
out of it. And when duty calls--you know?"
I know, Nicole thought. But it's not duty that's calling
you. It's a red-haired cunt.
She sat up.
"Okay," she said. "If you have to, you have to."
"I'd better take another shower," Roger said. "I seem to
smell like I've just gotten fucked." He leaned down and kissed
Nicole on her cum-smeared lips. "We'll have to try this again
when I come home. Where in hell did you ever get that dildo,
dear? It doesn't seem your style at all. I like it, but it
doesn't seem your style."
And with that he went back into the bathroom.
Nicole lay on the bed, staring at him with a mixture of lust
and revulsion.
"All right, fucker," Nicole said, once she heard the shower
water running and the sound of his singing, "if you don't want it,
let's find out if anyone else does."
Chapter 4
"You don't want any money?" the man asked. "This isn't some
kind of weird scam?"
Nicole Patterson smiled. "No, it isn't some kind of weird
scam. I simply feel like being fucked tonight, and I thought
maybe you were the man to do it. If you're not, I can always look
for someone else."
She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red
dress, tight in the bodice to show off her tits, low-cut into the
cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged legs.
"Well?" she asked.
"Don't go," he said, putting down his own drink. Gingerly,
still uncertain, he came near. Nicole smiled and waited.
She had picked him up in a hotel lounge near the airport.
She was on her way back from confirming that Mr. and Mrs.
Patterson had boarded a flight to New York.
That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New York
with his slut, then Nicole had no qualms about going on the prowl.
The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spot in town. Nicole had
scored not five minutes through the door, and now they were in his
hotel room.
The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was
gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud Nicole had always dreamed
about in her school days, though she always froze up around them
in real life. His name was Mark.
He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him,
brushing her tits against his chest. Her nipples were hard
through the soft clinging fabric of her dress. He couldn't help
but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly,
making sure he felt them. His hands moved around her waist and
down onto the curves of her ass.
She squeezed closer, her belly starting to grind against his
crotch.
She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and open. Her
eagerness seemed to scare him a little, but the more she fucked
her tongue in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew. His
hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now
he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show
some definite signs of interest.
Nicole came up for air, licking her lips and smiling. She
had her arms around his neck. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying
too inside his cupping hands. She felt the surging energy as it
flowed into his cock, stiffening him against her.
"I'm for real," she said. "Are you?"
He didn't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp and
took a couple of steps back, wobbling a bit on the heels.
Turning, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Would you unzip
me, please, Mark?"
He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward,
easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to her
ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a
pink teddy, its front laces undone, with black stockings and
bright red shoes. She was sure that she looked good, and his eyes
confirmed her suspicions.
"God," he said, staring into the front of her teddy. The
undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curves of her
tits, and the nipples protruded insistently under the smooth silk.
"Touch them, if you want," she said, taking his hands and
placing them on her tits. She forced his fingers downward.
"Would you like to see them?"
He nodded, and she slid the straps of the teddy off her
shoulders. It fell to her waist, where she caught it, and she
confronted him with her tits, bare and tempting.
"Your body is gorgeous," Mark whispered, his eyes alive with
lust.
"Now you take something off, she said. "I bet you have a
beautiful body, too."
He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his
clothes. His shoulders were broad, his chest smooth and hard-
looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants,
stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his feet.
He wore a pair of tight bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of
his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.
His cock was long--not overly thick, but really long--and
Nicole eyed him, her mouth watering for the taste of his cock.
She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for
stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts.
His cock jumped out, long and hard and ready for love.
She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the length
of Mark's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both
hands to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could wrap two
fists around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out
of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her tits--bare
now, the nipples hot and stiff--against his chest.
He took her head in his hands and kissed her savagely.
"I don't even know your name," he said, breaking free.
"It's Noelle," she said, lying. What business of his was her
name, anyway? The only thing that mattered between them was the
swollen, raging prick she clutched in her fists. The only thing.
They moved to the bed. He picked her up like a bridegroom
and carried her over, depositing her carefully on the mattress.
She looked up at him, stroking her tits and pinching the nipples
even harder. They were blood-red with lust, and so were her eyes.
He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He
started at her mouth and kissed his way down to her stiffened
nipples. She moaned in gratification as he took them in his
mouth, one after the other. He squeezed her tits together and
sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding
the pointy-capped mounds into his mouth for hungry swallows.
One hand, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his
fingers up and down the puffy bulge of her cunt, stretching the
taut cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them shut again. She
writhed responsively, her hands all over him, urging him to do
more.
"You really do want it, don't you?" he said softly. "You're
dripping wet!"
His finger moved through the deep pink cleft of her cunt,
tickling the aroused opening. She whined and winced as he poked
her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in
hot tight wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger-
fucked her pussy and sucked at her aroused tits.
He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she
hadn't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the
touch of his mouth, his tongue. His hand manipulated her cunt in
a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his palm.
"Eat my cunt!" she whispered. "Get me hot!"
"Christ, you must have been born hot," he said, his mouth
easing into the upper edge of her pussy-bush.
He licked down toward her cunt, opening her cunt-lips until
her clit stood out.
"Jesus!" Nicole gasped as he tongued her back and forth,
inching slowly toward the rising button of her clit. His finger
poked back into her cunt.
She reached down and found his cock. It was as hard and long
as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her cunt.
His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost
screamed at the electric-like touch of him, lapping the tingly
hard button. His finger was deep inside her cunt, and she
squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her ravenous pussy.
"Oh, eat me, eat me!" she moaned from low in her throat.
"Eat my fucking pussy!"
He spread the cunt-lips wide and thrust his face up into
Nicole's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to
enter her as deep as he could lick.
He wiggled into her, and his tongue licked her inside out,
reaming softly but provocatively around her pussy. She lifted her
ass straight off the bed and she came all over his sucking mouth.
She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dryness at the
back of her throat told Nicole that it was time to do some sucking
of her own.
"Get up on the bed!" she panted. "Let me eat that cock
before I die!"
He sidehopped onto the bed with her and she spun around
instantly, making for the rigid pole of his prick. She took it in
both hands, marveling at the length and stiffness.
He had thighs like granite. She couldn't get over how firm
and muscular they were. She didn't know whether to keep on
fondling his prick or caress the perfection of his upper legs.
His stomach was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her palm
across it.
He had little body hair, other than what grew in his armpits
and around his proud cock. Nicole slid her hand up his thigh
again, and over onto the long pole of his prick, then leaned in to
suck him blind.
She extended her tongue and tickled the edges of his cock-
knob with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men
really loved to have their cocks licked, and Mark was no
exception.
"Noelle, baby!"
She'd almost forgotten what name she had given him.
She made her licking a little more aggressive, and he tasted
as good as he looked. She coated his cock-knob with saliva.
She traced the bulging shape of his cock straight down to his
balls. She pushed his balls aside and licked the area beneath his
sac, down toward his asshole.
"You're a dirty bitch, Noelle," he said, patting her head.
"C'mon, lick my ass, too!"
She rolled him over and took a nipping bite of his ass, then
spread his asscheeks and slid her tongue up and down the crack.
His shitter was tiny, but it dilated when she pried his
asscheeks open, and she smiled at the way it seemed to wink back
at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the
wrinkly flesh, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally
in the ass.
"Oh, that hits the spot," he said, but by then she was
tonguing her way down to his balls, attacking them from behind.
She reached under Mark and grabbed his cock, stroking it with
a growing eagerness while she kept on licking and sucking
everything that wasn't nailed down.
She got a mouthful of balls, chirping as she sucked them.
Then he turned over, and she fell on his cock with her hungry
mouth, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick-
shaft. She couldn't get nearly all of his long cock into her
mouth, but she sucked the hell out of all she could swallow, and
her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire length of
Mark's prick.
She came back up, concentrating on the prick-knob, and she
feasted there while her fists stroked and jerked the rest of him.
He was reaching for her, and she squirmed around, opening her cunt
to his fingers. He speared three fingers up her pussy-hole,
fucking Nicole while she sucked his cock. It was pretty clear he
liked what he was getting. And he wasn't the only one.
Nicole's face lifted and she said, "Well, dude, are you going
to fuck me or not?" He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on
the bed. Her legs spread automatically and she reached down to
spread her pussy for him. He came down on his knees, between her
thighs, and she caught his cock in her other hand, bringing it to
bear against her drooling cunt-crack.
She moved his cock-knob in and out of her pussy, teasing
herself with the promise of a full insertion till she could hardly
stand it.
"Now!" she cried. "Fuck me right now!"
He nodded and thrust, and she got her fingers out of the way
just before the power of his thrust would have buried them
alongside his prick in her pussy.
"How's this?" he gasped, burying his prick in her ready cunt.
His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hairs he had were
in exactly the right position to rub against her clit. She opened
her mouth to shriek, but no sounds came out.
Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and knees.
He was stirring her cunt with his long cock, and she tossed her
head from side to side, biting her lip and murmuring.
She couldn't remember ever having been penetrated quite so
deeply. She couldn't remember ever having been more excited by
being penetrated.
"Fuck me, goddamn you!" she growled beneath him, grinding her
hips and milking his cock in and out of her churning pussy. "Now!
Now, now, now!"
He got the message, and he started to fuck her hard and deep,
showing her cunt no mercy with his long prick. It banged to the
bottom of her pussy, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with
each stroke. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately
spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her cunt
around his cock, drawing more and more pleasure from the sensation
of being fucked.
Mark gasped, and his prick began to unload inside Nicole.
"Noelle, baby!" he gasped, filling her cunt with his cum.
He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her cunt
each time he thrust home to give her another squirt. She was
moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his thighs and her
hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to give her more.
He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her chest,
his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her
hands, relishing the sticky feel of cum that coated his cock, and
she fed it into her mouth, sucking hard.
* * *
"Why were you so hesitant?" she asked as they shared a
shower, soaping each other. "Were you afraid of me?"
"Noelle, baby," he said, shaking his head, "a guy in my
position has to be careful. I can't just fuck anything that looks
good while I'm on the road. You're a total doll, sure, but there
are some girls around who aren't as neat and clean as you. I'm a
married man, and my wife would kill me if I came home with a dose
of something nasty."
"You're married?" she said, stiffening. Somehow that changed
the whole complexion of things. "Why didn't you say so?"
"Hey, doll, my wife is a long way from here, and what she
doesn't know can never hurt her, right?"
Nicole brushed past him, out of the shower.
"That's what I used to think," she said over her shoulder as
she picked up her clothes. "But it isn't true at all."
Downstairs, in the lounge, she tossed down a drink. I'm no
better than Becky O'Hara, she thought.
A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she wasn't in the
mood. She ordered a second drink, took a sip, and a hand brushed
her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty,
petite blonde woman.
"You wanna make a quick hundred?" the woman asked. "I'm in a
bind and I could really use some help."
Chapter 5
She thinks I'm a hooker! Nicole realized, a few sentences
into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her
embarrassment, and the blonde didn't notice.
"It's an easy trick," she said. "I've got this john upstairs
who wants two girls, and that rotten bitch Daisy has fucking
vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I can't find
her. She's probably blowing somebody's dog for pocket change.
She's such a cunt!"
She smiled and ran her fingers up and down Nicole's bare arm.
"C'mon, babe, it's no problem. All you have to do is watch
while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as long as it's a female
audience. Will ya? My old man will beat the shit outta me if I
don't come home with some cash. You'll be saving my life and my
ass. The trick is three hundred, and you get a hundred just for
watching. Say yes, honey, please?"
* * *
The blonde--who called herself Marita--was snuggling up to a
guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly
showing under his T-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts.
Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no
idea what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the road.
Marita stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress,
peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra and
panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the most of her
rather small size. Her skin was pale, as if she hadn't seen the
sun in years, and the black garments were eye-catching against her
milky complexion.
The guy--his name was Leon--moved against her from behind,
grinding his crotch into her ass, his hands coming around to cup
and squeeze her tits.
"Great as ever, Marita," he said. Looking over at Nicole, he
added, "Why don't you get comfortable too?"
Nicole stood up, watching the man fondle Marita. All I have
to do is watch, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I've
never seen anyone else fucking. Not in real life. She unzipped
her dress and stepped out of it. Leon's eyebrows lifted at the
sight of Nicole in her teddy and stockings, and he smiled.
"Not bad, baby. Maybe we'll make this a threesome."
Marita unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tits were
small but high and firm, with nipples that pointed upward at a
perky angle. She rubbed the backs of her fingers across them,
then cupped her tits and offered them to Leon. She stooped
slightly and began sucking at them.
Nicole pulled up a chair and sat down, her legs open. One of
the shoulder straps of her teddy came down, and the edge of a
stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt
a little strange being in this position, but she was starting to
feel pretty good about feeling strange.
As she watched Leon sucking on Marita's tit, she eased her
teddy down and bared one of her tits completely. Her hand brushed
across the nipple point and she felt it growing harder, hotter.
She reversed her hand and squeezed at her tit, bringing her thighs
together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her
pussy.
Leon straightened up. His belly protruded a little but
Nicole didn't find it all that unsexy. Especially when she
glanced down and saw the size of the cock that was visible inside
his shorts.
Marita stole a glance at Nicole, giving her a wink. She
turned to Leon and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking hold of
his big prick.
"Mmmmmm, honey," she said in a silky, throaty voice, "you've
got one hell of a cock! Were you planning on sticking that thing
in me or something?"
"Mmmm-hmmm," Leon, said, his hands busy on her fine tits.
"That's exactly what I planned on doing!"
Marita giggled and dropped to her knees, pulled his shorts
down, and his prick swung outward. Nicole was more than slightly
impressed. It was perhaps the thickest cock she'd ever seen,
tapering to a sharp-looking prick-head. It reminded her of a
railroad spike.
"Some prick!" Marita sighed, stroking it with her long skinny
fingers. "I think maybe I'll suck it, just a little."
Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but first she licked
every inch of Leon's cock, her tongue gliding wetly across the
flesh. Nicole had no idea what it was like to have a prick, but
as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every lick Marita
dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own flesh. It
was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her
other hand began to slide up and down the inside of her thigh,
between the edge of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She
was very sensitive there, and her flesh began to tingle.
"Watch her," Leon said hoarsely. "Watch her while I fuck her
red-lipped mouth!"
He grabbed Marita's head and shoved his cock into her open,
willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He
was a little rough, and more than a little eager, and his long
cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was
nothing that Marita couldn't handle. She gagged a little when he
fucked too deep, but she kept on sucking and licking and eating,
her hands moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T-
shirt.
Leon was far from the handsomest guy Nicole had ever seen.
In real life she wouldn't have given him a second look, but this
wasn't real life, not tonight. She was walking on the wild side
and all the old rules were off.
She took down the other side of her teddy, and now both tits
were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her tits to
Leon. He was too busy, by far, fucking Marita's mouth, to take
her up on the invitation. Nicole just smiled and continued to
play with her tits while she watched her new friend get fucked in
the mouth.
"Are you getting excited, watching me shove my cock in her
mouth?" Leon asked, holding Marita's head while he fucked her with
his cock. The blonde whore made a purry rattling noise, as if she
were gargling on his cock. He thrust into her, his balls jiggling
against her chin. "Is this making you hot?"
"It is, it is!" Nicole gasped.
She leaned forward to lick at her nearest nipple, her tongue
fluttering across the stiffened pink point. She pressed her red-
painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big round smear of
color.
Leon was watching her, and she made a sexy production of it,
slipping the end of her tit into her mouth and sucking at the
nipple.
She pulled the crotch of her teddy out of the way and exposed
her cunt to Leon's eyes. He smiled in approval, and she began to
frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up
and down the crack of her displayed pussy. The damp cunt-lips
opened, and if he couldn't see the pink, he needed glasses in the
worst way.
"Oh, yes!" Nicole moaned, sliding the tip of her middle
finger into her cunt.
She worked it in and out until she was wet, and then she
began to caress her hardening clit with the tip of the pussy-wet
finger. Closing her eyes, she purred in response, momentarily
thinking only of herself.
But she could hear the greedy sucking sounds that Marita
made, and she had to look again. Her blue eyes opened.
"Get up here, bitch!" Leon growled as he pulled Marita to her
feet.
The cute little blonde sucked his tongue, just like she'd
sucked his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small
body.
"Now it's my turn," he said, pushing her face-down onto the
bed. Her legs hung over the side, and he pulled down her panties,
then spread her thighs, stooping between them.
Marita's cunt was hairless. A bun-like cunt, sliced deeply
by a long pink cleft, it looked soft and sweet. Nicole pushed her
finger more deeply into her own pussy and stared with burning
curiosity at Leon and Marita.
The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face into
Marita's crotch. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blonde
had been while sucking his prick. Nicole thought his attack a
little more aggressive and less refined than she would have
preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch
other people doing it. She'd never seen anything like it before,
and it was making her hotter than she could have thought possible.
Leon kept on scarfing Marita's pussy, shoving his face up
into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down,
from her shit-hole to her clit. She made squealing sounds that
were too sharp to be anything but honest responses. It had never
before occurred to Nicole that a whore might actually get off on
her work.
The man looked over his shoulder at Nicole, smiling in
approval when she saw the way she was diddling herself.
"Why don't you tickle yourself with a vibrator?" he said.
"The buzzing always makes my cock hard as steel."
"I don't have one," Nicole said, finger-fucking her pussy.
"Mine's in my purse," Marita said.
Nicole reached into the blonde's purse and sure enough, she
was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the dildo
Nicole used on herself at home. She switched the thing on and
began to stroke herself with it--first her tits, then her belly,
then her pussy.
She leaned back in the chair, stretching her legs out as she
worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her
teddy to the side, she slid the point up and down the crease of
her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped
hungrily at the dildo's tip.
Leon was still eating out Marita. She writhed across the
surface of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his
mouth and then thrusting it to meet him.
Nicole couldn't help noticing that the man was also licking
and rimming Marita's asshole. He dug his fingers into the plush
sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the
hole pop open. His tongue tickled around and around the dilated
opening, screwing into it while Marita cooed and sighed.
"Gonna let me fuck you up the ass, too, right, baby?" Leon
asked between slurps. "Gonna let me stick that cock up your tight
shit-hole?"
"I told you no!" Marita whispered. "You're just too thick!
You'll rip me open! I only let needle-dicks bang my asshole, and
your cock is just too big!"
She rolled over, spreading her legs wide and reaching down to
split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a carnation
inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glisten to her
exposed cunt-flesh.
"Why don't you put that cock of yours right here, honey?" she
asked. "Get inside my pussy. My asshole is the last thing you'll
have time to think about."
Leon stood up, peeling off his T-shirt. He was big, and he
was hairy, too. Nicole knew, even without touching it, that his
belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slide
her sensitized fingers through the dark hair that covered most of
his upper body.
She had an inch of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator's tip
buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the
pleasure that filled her pussy alongside the inserted dildo. The
buzzing stimulation prodded her clit from beneath. Wetness was
oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could feel it trickling down the
shaft of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the
cock surrogate in and out of her excited cunt.
Leon climbed onto the bed. Marita lifted her knees as his
body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his cock into her
cunt.
"Oh, yeah, fucker!" she gasped as his prick sank into her.
The big man pushed hard, ramming his groin onto hers, and the
blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and
she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending
strokes of penetration.
Nicole watched in total fascination. She could see the hard
length of cock that joined Leon's body to Marita's, see it in
motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the
blonde's pussy. Leon strained and gasped as he fucked.
Nicole shoved the dildo into her pussy, mimicking what she
saw Leon do to Marita. She stood up, still fucking herself, and
walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a little in her ungainly
high heels. She wanted a closer look. She wanted to do more than
just look!
Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her
pussy and held it position by her muscular control, she leaned
forward and rubbed both palms up and down Leon's back. She
caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde
whore's cunt, and her excitement grew tremendously.
Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard,
flexing her fingers on his ass while he fucked Marita's pussy.
She could feel the tension, the exertion, the passionate arousal
that controlled his fucking. Carefully, she cupped his balls,
squeezing a little on them.
It seemed to be a good natural instinct.
"Oh, shit, yes, baby!"
His fucking grew harder, more energetic. The bed creaked and
rocked beneath Marita and her customer. The blonde moaned and
sighed, and her hands were down on Leon's ass, too, the fingers
stroking Nicole's as they played with Leon's ass.
There was something really exciting about all of it. She was
touching, and being touched, by people who were engaged in an act
of fucking that she was not a part of. She leaned closer,
pressing her bare tits against Leon's hairy shoulders.
Her hot nipples scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His
cock fucked harder into Marita. The blonde whore moaned and
whimpered beneath the big man, her legs sawing around his body as
she took stab after stab from his rampant, lustful cock.
Nicole slid her hand down, past his balls, onto the base of
his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of
his prick so that he had to fuck his way through the ring of
fingers as he went into Marita's cunt. She clenched her thighs,
pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt
weak in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the cunt, all at
the same time.
Marita's hand was creeping up Nicole's arm. The adventurous
housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide
delicately onto the swell of her right tit, making for the pink
peak of her erect nipple. Nicole closed her eyes, gasping in a
mixture of shock and delight.
She'd never been touched so intimately by another woman
before. Marita's hand closed around Nicole's tit, and it pulsated
excitedly, the nipple stiffening even more against the woman's
damp palm. Marita rubbed her hand briskly, and Nicole began to
shudder and throb responsively.
She reached around, past Leon, and her hand touched Marita.
The petite blonde was dripping with sweat. Feeling her was like
walking on ice. Nicole's hand simply skidded onto one of Marita's
small tits, and she closed down, the way Marita had taken
possession of her own tit.
She marveled at the firmness of Marita's round tit. It was
small but supple, and the nipple throbbed in her palm as she
squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores
of the woman's flesh.
Marita leaned forward and kissed Nicole's upper arm, her lips
wet and greedy.
Leon turned his head. He caught Nicole by surprise, pressing
his mouth against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was
already in control, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her open
mouth. She knew that the curious taste coating his tongue had
come from Marita's pussy, and she was shocked to discover that it
wasn't a nasty taste at all.
"I know you're just here to watch," the man said, "but what
the fuck, baby, why don't you join us? Make it a threesome? I'll
spot you an extra hundred if you're willing." He put his arm
around her waist and kissed her again. "What do you say?"
Chapter 6
"C'mon," Marita said, her arm encircling Nicole. She put her
hand on Nicole's chin and turned her face. Her mouth came in,
damp and milky-breathed, and her lips pressed firmly, wetly,
against Nicole's. "Let's all do it together!"
Nicole climbed onto the bed, reminding herself that she had
set out to prowl this evening. Why stop now? She'd already given
herself to a stranger. Would another one hurt?
Leon slid off Marita, his long stiff prick popping out of her
cunt. Nicole's eyes enlarged at the sight of it, coated in wet
pussy-drippings.
"Get naked," Marita said, helping Nicole out of her teddy.
She'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt fresh
and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of strangers. She
basked in the appreciation of their eyes, of their hands.
Nicole lay back, her knees up, her body naked, and Leon
removed the vibrator from her cunt.
Marita leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering
Nicole's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Nicole sighed to receive
that kiss, her mouth opening to allow Marita's tongue a little
exploratory space. She wasn't sure what kind of things whores did
to other women, but she expected she was on the verge of finding
out.
Leon moved Marita's fingers aside, allowing a nipple point to
swell lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Nicole
giggle and whimper, and then he bent down to lap it with his
tongue, taking away all the momentary hurt ... Nicole surrendered
herself to Leon and Marita. Whatever they wanted, she was sure
she could provide.
Both of them stroked her bare body. Leon's hand cupped her
cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish
touch of Marita's fingers moving through her pussy-hair. From the
corner of her eyes, she glanced at Marita's cunt, wondering what
it would be like to feel a hairless pussy.
There was no apparent game plan from that point onward. What
happened, happened.
Nicole stroked her finger along the wet crack of Marita's
cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like sticks
rubbing together to start a campfire. Marita held her wrist,
guiding the hand.
"Yes, stick your finger in me!" she moaned, straightening out
the middle finger of Nicole's hand and easing it into the already-
fucked opening of her cunt.
She was like jelly inside, the lining of her pussy awash in
sticky fuck-juices. Nicole knew what it was like to finger-fuck
her own cunt, she just hadn't ever realized that other women's
pussies felt very much like her own, once they were horny and hot
and something nice was inside them.
Her finger began to move in and out, mimicking the stabs of a
fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Marita move in response, her belly
undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the
inserted finger. Her hand ground against the mouth of Marita's
cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Marita's clit
throbbing each time she touched it.
Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Leon pressed her
from behind. His hands caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and
the length of his cock was shoved between her legs, its shaft
masturbating the exterior of Nicole's pussy. It slid aggressively
through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.
Nicole squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it.
She moved in jerky little responses, bobbing up and down. She
could feel the prick growing bigger and bigger within the grip of
her thighs, and she couldn't help wondering how much larger it
might grow once she'd taken it up her pussy for some red-hot
fucking.
Marita wanted more kisses, and Nicole found herself growing
happier and happier to give them. Their tongues fought back and
forth, dribbling spit from one mouth to the other, and their lips
were as wet as the inside of Marita's cunt. Nicole's finger
pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle ring,
pushing as deep into the other woman's cunt as she could thrust.
It was a relatively snug pussy--surprisingly so, considering
that Marita was a whore. Nicole had expected a cunt as big as a
barn.
Leon mauled her tits with his hands. He couldn't get enough
of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the nipples until they
seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and
savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed,
lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its firm back-
and-forth thrusts making fresh bubbles of juice ooze from Nicole's
itchy cunt.
She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick.
The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of
her fleshy hold. She kept her finger very busy in Marita's cunt,
and she could feel the simmering stew grow hotter as she stirred
it.
Leon gasped and his cock began to squirt thick hot cum onto
Nicole, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was
drenched with the outburst of his spunk. It scalded the flesh of
her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her
thighs to pull another and yet another gush out of Leon's cock.
Nicole grabbed his prick with her free hand and squeezed on
it, coating her fingers in his cum. She rubbed the sticky juice
onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her thighs clenched around
him and she sighed, feeling his cock remain super-stiff where it
touched her flesh.
"I thought somebody was gonna get fucked, or something," she
said. "Was that just a lot of bullshit?"
"Show you from bullshit, bitch," Leon said with a wicked
grin. He yanked Nicole around and laid her out on the bed. Her
finger came out of Marita's cunt, and she was a little sorry. She
lifted her knees, wiggling her body in a lewd invitation.
"Come on and fuck me, then!" she panted. "If you think you
can handle it!"
He climbed board, and she eased his cock into her fuck-hole.
All the watching had made her slick and wet inside, and he plunged
straight into her pussy with surprising ease. The end of his cock
pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened shaft reamed her a
little more widely.
His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the heaviest
she'd ever fucked, and she strained a little beneath him. She
could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her body. But
the rapid sawing thrusts of his cock, opening her pussy, stab
after stab, frictioning fiery life into the snug hot walls of her
cunt, more than made up for the discomfort.
"I'm fucking you, baby!" Leon gasped, thrusting his cock.
"You see what I'm doing to her?" He looked at Marita. "Can you
see my big hard cock fucking this sweet tight cunt?"
"I see it, baby," Marita said, sliding around to rub her
petite but exciting body against his.
She reached down to caress his prick as it moved in and out
of Nicole, and she got herself a few feels of pussy too.
Her fingers made straight for Nicole's clit, and she tweaked
it. Nicole began to shudder and tremble, aware that she would be
climaxing before too much longer, slightly afraid that Leon might
fuck her crazy before she could enjoy her orgasm.
Leon fucked her hard and deep, his belly and crotch grinding
passionately against hers while his cock stirred around and around
inside Nicole's pussy. She had her feet in the air, kicking them
around, and she was panting and moaning.
Marita leaned down to kiss Nicole, and it was an exciting
kiss. The lips moved down Nicole's face, onto her chest. Marita
intended to suck some tit. Nicole leaned back, lifting a tit
toward the blonde's puckered lips, and she sighed in gratification
as the other woman took the nipple into her mouth.
Nicole climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her
cunt spasmed around Leon's thrusting cock, but the big man didn't
miss a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his savage prick.
She folded her legs around him and fucked her heart out.
He pulled out of her cunt while she was still coming, and she
hardly noticed. She frigged her pussy and her clit, shoving two
or three fingers in her pussy to take up the slack left by the
departure of his prick.
"Oh, fuck!" she gasped. "Oh fucking shit!"
Marita was on hands and knees, her ass up in the air, her
thighs spread. She opened her cunt and Leon fucked in behind her,
his prick sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to
the invitation of her open pussy, and she pulled him in. He
thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, gleeful and horny,
and he started to fuck her mercilessly.
His body hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the
meat of his cock. Nicole watched drooling, her fingers busy on
her cunt, but she couldn't watch forever. She wanted to be
involved.
She ran her hands up and down Leon's back, stroking his ass,
reaching between his legs to tickle his balls. She felt the shaft
of his cock thrusting savagely into Marita's cunt, and she felt
the sticky juice that was oozing from Marita's fuck-hole. Leon's
cock was so wet Nicole could hardly hang onto it.
Nicole moved around to Marita's front and lifted the blonde's
sweaty face. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the
salty perspiration from Marita's skin. The threesome was shaping
up as the best fun-fuck Nicole Patterson had ever experienced.
She straightened up and brought Marita's face to her tits.
The blonde slut was only too eager to start eating them. Nicole
gasped as Marita bit down on a stiff nipple. But her tongue felt
so good, tickling around and around, that Nicole didn't even mind
the pain.
"Let me eat you," Marita said. "Let me eat your pussy while
this dude fucks my ass off!"
Nicole sat down, her legs spread. She pulled Marita's face
down into her cunt and felt, for the very first time, another
woman's mouth on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Nicole had
ever gotten from a man. Marita seemed to know instinctively where
all the really hot spots were, and she lapped them thirstily, her
tongue moving in and out of Nicole's pussy before it returned to
its frenetic stimulation work.
"I know!" Marita panted. "Why don't you get underneath me?
Then I can eat you out and you can lick me and Leon while he fucks
me! You wanna do it like that? I bet our customer could really
get off watching us sixty-nine while he creams my pussy with that
big hard cock!"
"Yeah," Leon said, driving his cock hard and fast into
Marita. "I'd really like to see you gorgeous little whores
sucking each other off!"
Nicole wasn't sure she was ready for this, but she was too
deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid
underneath Marita until Leon's thighs blocked her way. That left
her face directly underneath the woman's cunt. She looked up and
saw Leon's cock fucking Marita's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and
her mouth began to water with anticipation.
"Suck on her, bitch," Leon said throatily. "Suck her while
I'm feeding her pussy with my cock!"
Nicole lifted her face up ward and her tongue began to work--
awkwardly, it was true--on Marita's shaven cunt. She tasted the
honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her
hands on Marita's waist and started to lick in earnest.
Marita, meanwhile, was head-down in Nicole's cunt, and there
was nothing shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash.
She'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it.
Her tongue seemed fixated on Nicole's clit, and she slurped it
raw. The telltale pulsation down there alerted Nicole to the fact
that she had certainly not gotten her climax quota tonight.
Another orgasm was definitely in the cards.
Leon's balls kept slapping against her forehead as she kept
on licking Marita's cunt, and she tilted her head back until the
balls were flopping across her open mouth. She sucked on them
while Leon fucked Marita, her tongue drifting up to the base of
his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde's hairless pussy.
She was sure she'd never have been able to lick Marita if it
hadn't been for the razor job. She couldn't imagine shoving her
face into a hairy pussy. But the more she licked Marita, the more
she felt that the hair might not make that much difference.
Leon's prick came skidding out of Marita's pussy on an off-
stroke, and it rammed straight into Nicole's mouth. She gagged at
the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the first time she'd
had him in her mouth and he thrust three or four times, as if he
were making up for lost opportunities.
She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a
stiff cock, and the taste of pussy that coated his length--the
taste of Marita's hot wet cunt--was almost as intoxicating as
brandy. Nicole Patterson was beginning to feel like a total slut,
and she had to admit that the feeling was not so bad.
"Lemme fuck her again," Leon said, yanking his cock out of
Nicole.
She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he
slid out. She'd been getting very much into the swollen cock
sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as
her mouth emptied, she smelled the arousal of Marita's cunt, and
she moved upward, ready to eat some more pussy.
She had her fingers in the game now, spreading the blonde's
slit to expose the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it,
paying Marita back for what the blonde was doing to Nicole's own
cunt.
Leon fucked back into Marita's cunt, and Nicole followed him
with her tongue. She licked his cock each time it slid out for a
fresh stroke, and when he was fully buried in Marita, she was
either slurping his balls or tonguing Marita's straining clit.
She'd been astonished, at first, that Marita could have
mistaken her for a whore, but now that she was into it, she was
beginning to feel that maybe the blonde slut hadn't been too far
off the mark. She'd sensed a kindred spirit all right--except
that Nicole wasn't doing it for money. She was only here because
her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in
the most dramatic way possible.
Taking a breather for a moment, allowing herself to bask in
the glory of what Marita's mouth was doing to her cunt, Nicole
watched in rapt fascination the way Leon's cock pounded into
Marita's fuck-hole. She'd done her share of fucking, but she had
never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.
She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Leon's
balls, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his cock
into Marita, and the way Marita's hairless crack spread open to
receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick,
like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy
noises as the long hard cock moved again and again into the
receptive, wet cunt.
Nicole was starting to think that maybe a woman knew more
about eating pussy than any man could ever know. And she was
growing convinced that she'd have to try this again--like really
soon! She didn't know when, or how, or with whom, but those were
small problems. If she wanted it badly enough, she'd find a way
and a partner, and the more she got eaten, the more positive she
was that she would need it again.
Nicole climaxed all over Marita's mouth, and the blonde
buried her face in the wet explosion, giggling as she ate up
Nicole's girl-cum.
Leon took his cock out of Marita and slid its small, pointy
tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with
it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet prick, and he moved
it up to tickle lasciviously at the little bud of her asshole,
too. He made a teasing, tentative thrust, as if he meant to stick
his cock up her ass.
Marita coughed and shivered, raising her face from Nicole's
pussy.
"Unh-uhhhh!" she groaned, looking back. "I told you, that
cock of yours is too thick to take up my ass! If it was all as
skinny as the knob, I'd give you a try, but not even for money,
man!"
Nicole reached up, her hand on Leon's balls. She squeezed
them gently, feeling the heaviness of the load that they
contained, then her hand slid up onto the cock-shaft. "Oh, what
the hell, dude! You wanna stick it up somebody's asshole, why not
try mine?"
Chapter 7
Nicole didn't have much time to consider it. Everyone was
rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the
same position Marita had been in a few minutes ago. Marita was
lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her tongue
through Nicole's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Leon was behind
her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his cock.
"You got a skinny ass," Leon said, his hands stroking over
her asscheeks and her upper thighs. "But I bet it fucks tight as
a goddamn drum. Right, baby? You got yourself one tight little
ass? But it won't be nearly as tight when I'm done with it!"
He worked the edge of his hand up and down the crack of her
ass, pressing in hard. She felt his knuckles against her shitter,
and she gulped.
"Lemme get her ready!" Marita panted, thrusting her face up
into Nicole's crotch. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as
she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Nicole's
open cunt, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the
startled woman.
Removing her tongue, she spread Nicole's ass, baring her
small shitter. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it
until Nicole began to shriek. Marita pulled the ass cheeks wider,
stretching the shit-hole far enough for the tip of her tongue to
penetrate.
"Aahhhhh!" she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto
Nicole's asscheeks for dear life, leaving fingermarks that, Nicole
was certain, would not come out of the flesh till sometime next
week.
Nicole whined and strained, fighting back a little but not
really fighting. Each time she lurched forward, dragging her ass
away from Marita's tongue, she ended the motion by thrusting it
right back the other way, straight into Marita's hungry face.
She felt very dirty, having her shitter licked by this
turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very good, and she
was beginning to drool at the thought of having Leon's stiff cock
rammed up that same tight hole.
"Oh, eat my shit, you cunt!" Nicole moaned, squeezing her
tits while she force-fed her asshole to Marita.
Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick
weight of Leon's prick sliding through her crotch. It parted her
meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the
tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit.
Leon slid his cock back and forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck-
juices.
He pushed his cock-knob into her pussy, soaking it in
Nicole's wetness. She moaned, feeling him inside her again.
"Oh, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me deep and hard!"
But he was only in her pussy on a visit, just getting his
cock lubed for the real job.
"I'll give it to you deep and hard in a minute, bitch!" he
growled. "But first I have to get good and wet so I don't rip
your shit-hole open."
The coarse voice tone, the ugly, nasty words--they thrilled
her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of meat,
and she could not have been happier if he'd eaten her shit.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Marita was playing with Nicole's pussy and asshole, using her
fingers to make Nicole even more excited, if that was even
possible. She pulled Nicole's shitter open again, and this time
she attacked it with her finger, not her tongue.
Nicole bit her lip as the blonde corkscrewed the tip of her
finger into her shitter, twisting it around and around as if she
meant to drill her way straight into Nicole Patterson's guts.
The finger slammed into Nicole's shitter, the nail long and
sharp. Nicole screamed. She was still goddamn new to this sort
of love-play, and the sudden penetration of the finger made her
skin crawl. As Marita began to work it in and out, Nicole's skin
kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.
Her asshole was tight but willing. It fit snugly around
Marita's finger, milking at the length of the digit while it
pushed in and out. Nicole gasped and shivered, her ass lifting
and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the nipples
rigid and long between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up
which was harder--the bones in the fingers or the boneless
palpitating points of her nipples.
"I think she's ready, stud!" Marita panted, easing her finger
out of Nicole. The muscles clenched at it, reluctant to let go.
"Now fuck her! Fuck her asshole with that big long sweet cock of
yours, baby! Let me see you stick it in her!"
She stretched out again, teasing Nicole's cunt with her
sexed-up fingers. From time to time she would lick upward,
tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the
main action was going to take place a little further back, and
Nicole trembled, waiting for Leon to fill her with his big stiff
prick.
He was behind her, on his knees, and she could feel the heat
of his body even though he wasn't touching her, except now and
then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass.
Marita's tongue was all over her cunt, her clit, and she was about
to crawl out of her tingling skin.
"Oh, goddamn you," she said throatily. "Will you fuck me? I
can't stand the suspense!"
He took her at her word. The head of his cock suddenly
poised itself against her shitter, and he shoved, testing the
waters. She wasn't as tight as she might have been, since Marita
had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minutes. The
small, pointy tip of his cock entered her shit-hole with almost
ridiculous ease, nosing its way into Nicole's taut asshole.
And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the shaft of his cock
pushed itself through her snug ass-ring.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Nicole shrieked.
She'd had him in her pussy, but it wasn't quite the same
thing. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as tight as her asshole,
and she could feel every pulsation in Leon's cock as he continued
to slowly fuck his cock in. He wasn't trying to bust her ass, but
he was determined to accept the shit-hole she had offered him.
Marita's wet tongue made the initial pain a lot easier to
bear.
Marita kept on licking. Nicole couldn't believe how wild it
felt to have another woman's tongue on her pussy--inside her
pussy--licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the
way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks
and kisses, she could feel an orgasm boiling in her bloodstream.
"Uhhhh!" Leon grunted, thrusting the full length of his cock
into Nicole's shitter. She rocked and rolled her ass against him,
absorbing the feel of his cock, the incredibly stuffed sensation
of being totally full of him. Her asshole was so tight she didn't
know how he expected to fuck her. Just getting the thing in her
was miracle enough.
He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her guts out
along with his retreating cock. He pulled maybe half his cock out
of Nicole, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like
a concrete turd had changed its mind halfway out her ass and was
crawling back up her shit-chute.
"Oh, fucking shit, it hurts!" she growled. "But don't
goddamn stop it!"
He didn't stop. Neither did Marita. She seemed to have a
definite pussy fixation, eating her way thirstily into Nicole's
cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and
sucked the clit. Nicole heard Leon grunt, and somehow she knew
Marita was also tonguing his cock as it fucked in and out of her
ass.
Nicole looked down. She was staring into Marita's crotch.
The blonde's legs were open, and the wet slick pink of her cunt
was showing, the lips parted as if they wanted to be kissed,
little beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde
whore's body.
Nicole lowered her face and started to lick Marita's belly,
her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The smell of pussy
filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered
her drool onto Marita's smooth, hairless crotch and began to
massage it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.
Leon kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and
lustful, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a
hard time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes
that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass spasm in
response.
She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each stroke was a new
kind of agony. Nicole had been raised in gentility, with all the
pampering money could buy. This was the first time she had ever
known a real pain. The cock reamed her tight ass, fucking
mercilessly as Leon got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and
there was not a goddamn thing she could do about it except take
it.
Nicole Patterson was learning things about herself that she
had never before guessed. The degradation and pain of being
fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man
thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like
a whore. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet
hot tightness of being crammed up her asshole. And she was
wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her
body to keep on fucking her just that way.
Even more wild, she was nose-deep in Marita's pussy, lapping
the sticky crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more
lingering taste of the blonde's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled
and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of arousal.
Her own cunt was full of Marita's tongue, and she knew that
she was coating it with a big helping of her fuck-juices.
Nicole's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Marita's
fingers, and she licked at Marita's engorged pink button too,
feeling within herself each spurt of pleasure that her tongue gave
to Marita.
Leon kept his cock busy, but Nicole's asshole was enlarging
now, accommodating itself to the fatness that filled her. He
could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking advantage of it.
His cock emerged from her shitter, only the knob still wedged
within her tight ass-ring, and he plunged home with a driving
downstroke that made Nicole scream into Marita's pussy. But it
was a scream of pleasure, and the tears that still bubbled down
her cheeks were becoming tears of joy.
"Oh, fuck me!" she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically
she could hardly find the time to lick Marita's cunt. "Fuck my
ass with your big hard cock!"
She was only sorry now that she had always rejected Roger
when he'd suggested this act. She wished she'd tried it long ago.
She spread Marita's cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of
the interior, eating it with her eyes as well as her tongue.
There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the
texture of the pussy that filled her gaze.
The slickness of the flesh tempted her tongue. She fucked
through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Marita, relishing
the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue
out and dribbled the juices onto Marita's hard clit, feeling it
throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.
Her anal tightness yielded dramatically as Leon's prick
fucked in and out of Nicole. She was still a snug fit around the
swollen barrel of his cock, but he penetrated her again and again
with virtually no problem, except when he went too deep and his
pointy cock-knob banged into her guts as if he wanted to spill his
load amid the remnants of what she'd had for dinner.
He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her slick thighs
around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her
ass clench even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced
sensations made Nicole whimper and shriek.
She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through
Marita's pussy. Nicole began to lick faster. She was aware of
the action in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the
struggle to get Marita off. She tongued the woman's pussy, poking
in and out, worshipping the other woman's clit.
The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so
frantic that she drove Nicole upward again and again, each
convulsion making Nicole bang more hotly into the cock that
plugged her ass. Marita wasn't doing much cunt-eating right now,
but that was okay. Leon's cock was providing all the stimulation
Nicole could handle.
She drank the juices that oozed from Marita's fuck-hole, and
she tongued into her cunt, hungry for more.
Beneath her, Marita was moaning and giggling.
"Oooooohhhh, I'm commmmming!" she squealed. "Make me squirt,
baby! Lick that cunt! Eat my goddamn clit! Mmmmmmm, get me
offfffff!"
Leon yanked his cock out of Nicole's asshole and shoved it
straight into Marita's mouth. She sucked at it, gagging as it
went too deep, but she didn't stop sucking, and Leon gave her
three or four heartfelt thrusts before he freed his cock from her
lips and slam-dunked it up Nicole's shitter once more.
The sensation of having him inside her again was all that
Nicole needed. Her head jerked upward and she said, "Oh, you
motherfucker! You're making me come toooooooo!"
Chapter 8
Leon kept fucking Nicole, and she screamed with each thrust.
Marita had a finger or two up her pussy, and Nicole squirmed back
and forth, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the
digits. She was holding a tit with one hand, Marita's cunt with
the other, and she shuddered as her asshole refilled, time after
time, with the horny stabs of Leon's prick.
"I'm gonna come!" Leon panted from behind her.
Nicole was in the throes of a big orgasm, but she couldn't
miss his words, and she jerked forward desperately, disengaging
her ass from his prick. Turning around, she saw him already
shoving his prick into Marita's mouth.
"Don't be a hog, cunt!" she gasped, throwing herself down
upon the sweat-soaked blonde.
Her tits lay full and firm upon Marita's, and her pussy was
shoved into the blonde's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish
on Marita's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release
Leon's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them
around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in.
She sucked wildly, crazily, gnawing and pressuring his cock.
Marita was moaning and scratching and whining, and Nicole allowed
the blonde another suck or two before she took it back into her
own mouth.
Her mouth watered as she watched Marita sucking, and then it
would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the
unspoken plea in Marita's brown eyes inspired her to share.
Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant
rubbing of her pussy against Marita's kept her fires blazing high.
She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the
moment it would enter her mouth once more.
Leon's balls hung in Marita's eyes. It wasn't a great angle
for Marita to suck from, but it was a perfect shot for Leon's tool
into Nicole's mouth, and she took advantage of it.
Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard shaft
of cock as he thrust in and out, and if he had any complaints
about the value he was getting for his money, he didn't mention
them.
But he'd had a hell of a workout, and she knew he couldn't
last much longer. He had his eyes shut, and his prick was
trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouths.
Nicole tasted the jizz already oozing from his knob, and she
sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his balls down
her throat.
"Give me some!" Marita gasped, grabbing for his cock.
Nicole moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she
watched Marita suck the knob into her mouth, closing her lips
tightly around it.
She made a kissy-face at Nicole, gurgling as she sucked the
end of Leon's prick. Her tongue was working feverishly, to judge
from the way her cheeks jiggled. She rolled her eyes in delight
and she kept on sucking.
Nicole stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Marita nursed
his prick-knob. Marita made gulping sounds of pleasure and
gluttony, and then her mouth opened wide and the cock came
bouncing out, slapping Nicole in the face. As it touched her
nose, it started to squirt.
"Yes!" Leon shouted. "Oh, eat my cum, you fucking whores!"
He came a gusher, the jizz boiling out of his balls. It
splattered both women's faces. Nicole was still holding him, and
she shucked the shaft, milking out his load. The women were
kissing, licking one another, drinking the cum that puddled on
their skin.
Nicole got the end of his prick between her lips and took his
last squirt square on the tongue, savoring the slime as it oozed
down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the
spilled-out jizz from Marita's face.
Still breathing heavily, Leon dressed and went out.
"You girls get cleaned up if you want," he said. "I'll be
back in a little while. After that workout, I need a drink."
Marita took a roll of bills from her purse. She peeled off
five hundreds and handed them to Nicole, who stared at the money,
not quite believing that it was actually being offered to her.
"You were great," Marita said. "Really great."
Nicole took the bills, uncertain what to do with them.
"I mean it," Marita said. "I think that was the best ever.
You were worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a number
where we can get in touch with you? Leon and I are in town three
or four times a year. We'd love to see you again."
Nicole stared.
Marita laughed.
"Oh, don't you get it?" she asked, taking Nicole's hand.
"Leon's my husband. We like to play games. One of our favorites
is two whores on a john. I mean, I'm not putting you down or
anything, don't get me wrong! I like you. I like you very much.
And I would come up with another hundred if you'd let me show you
how much ..."
* * *
Nicole Patterson was truly shocked now. Marita was rolling
her all over the bed, sliding her mouth up and down Nicole's body.
She covered Nicole's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her
body insinuated itself between Nicole's thighs, and she rubbed her
cunt insistently against Nicole's crotch, sighing as her hairless
pussy stroked Nicole's cunt.
She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples,
onto Nicole's chest, her own hands full of the other woman's tits.
She dug her fingers into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the
nipples stiffened. Her drool flowed into Nicole's mouth, and her
tongue was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She
thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a snake.
"Leon loves to fuck two women at once," Marita whispered,
bubbles of spit frothing on her lips and sticking to Nicole's
mouth. "I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could have a
little privacy. Let's make the most of it, darling!"
She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her
eager fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement
gleaming in her eyes, she licked the nipples until they glistened,
then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together
so that her mouth didn't have to travel so far, and she worked her
head back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.
Nicole lay back, opening her legs a little wider so Marita
could ease her body even closer. The friction of their cunts was
creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Nicole's crotch. She slid
her hands up and down Marita's back while the bare-cunted blonde
fed on her tits.
"Yes, yes, keep on licking me!"
Marita had no intention of stopping! She bit and chewed at
the hard nipples, eating them until Nicole gasped and moaned.
Nicole rocked back. Her legs curled around Marita's and she used
her thigh muscles to pull her new lover in closer still,
increasing the hot contact of their aroused pussies.
She pulled Marita's face up and kissed the drool off the
blonde's wet lips. This time it was Nicole's turn to get
aggressive. She put her hands on Marita's cheeks and forced her
lips open. Marita giggled and played reluctant.
Nicole pressed with her tongue until the blonde's mouth
opened and Nicole's tongue thrust inside. Then Nicole rolled
Marita over and mounted her hot body.
She was all over Marita. She moved down to the tits, licking
them until they were so wet her tongue couldn't keep from skidding
on the small but firm mounds. Her hand was down between Marita's
thighs. Marita gasped and bucked.
She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman's wet cunt,
wiggling it deep inside just for the pleasure of watching Marita
squirm. She'd already tasted her pussy, but she was hungry to
taste it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down
Marita's belly, toward the spot where her cunt-hair used to be.
It was impossible to miss that location.
She pushed again, as if she meant to stuff her entire fist up
Marita's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread
her legs wider, opening her cunt to the attack. Nicole's face was
down between Marita thighs now. She bit and chewed the insides of
them, leaving teeth-marks in the blonde's creamy flesh.
Marita's hands combed through Nicole's hair.
"Oh, yes, eat my pussy!" she moaned. "You do it soooo good,
baby!"
Nicole took her finger out and offered it to Marita. The
giggling blonde sucked it into her mouth as eagerly and earnestly
as she'd sucked it up her cunt. She seemed to like the taste of
her juices. She wasn't the only one.
Nicole pushed her nose into Marita's crotch, sniffing. The
pussy muscles sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the
flavor of the blonde's arousal.
Marita lifted her knees and her cunt seemed to gape open.
Nicole replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the hole
until she could advance no farther. She licked the hole inside-
out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more and more
positive that she was going to be eating a lot more pussy in the
future, though she had no idea right now where she was going to
find any more pussy to eat.
The more she licked, the wetter Marita got. She was starting
to get the distinct impression that the petite blonde was a lot
more interested in women than men.
Her hands were under Marita's ass, pulling the blonde's pussy
up into her face. She had a firm, supple ass. It was a tactile
pleasure just to have her fingers on it. As she sucked pussy, she
alternately spread and compressed the woman's asscheeks. Marita's
heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely
off the bed. Nicole was up on her knees now, angling into the
ecstatic cunt.
She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny opening of the
blonde's asshole. It was so snug and delicate Nicole couldn't
help wondering how in the fuck Marita ever managed to squeeze a
turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight
ring with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost reluctant
to get involved.
Marita was whining and moaning. Not much doubt she enjoyed
having her ass licked. Nicole smiled, a nasty idea coming to her.
She let Marita sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the
quivering blonde onto her belly. She opened her thighs again and
crawled between them, face pushing onto Marita's pussy from the
rear.
The blonde moved up on her knees, her ass lifting, and Nicole
followed its rise with her tongue. She was licking Marita's pussy
from back to front, her tongue sliding onto the hot pink clit from
underneath. But she kept bringing her tongue back to the asshole,
ravishing it again and again.
She could feel the little hole getting more relaxed. She
poked with her tongue, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her
momentary shallow penetration.
"Oh, you're so dirty!" Marita giggled. "I like that in a
girl!"
Nicole bent slightly and brought her tits into play. She
caressed the blonde's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt-
lips and guided the peak of a nipple into the woman's pussy. She
thought it might make Marita feel good, and she was inclined to
think it might make her feel good too. She was right on both
counts. The woman's pussy mouth sucked at her nipple.
She tried her nipple on Marita's asshole, too. Much tighter,
but just as much fun to tit-fuck. Slobber ran from her mouth and
down her chin, spilling onto the curves of her tits.
Glancing about, she saw--still lying on the rumpled bed--the
vibrator she'd used on herself in the encounter with Leon. The
batteries had been almost drained, but she thought there might be
a little life still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it
on. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what Nicole had
in mind.
"Let's play with this toy," she said, buzzing Marita's pussy
with the vibrator. "Bet you've had it down there a few times,
right, baby?"
"Mmmmm, right!" Marita moaned. "Slide it in and out of me--
not too deep--just in and out! And tickle my clit, too! I really
like that!"
She worked the tip into Marita's cunt-hole, easing it gently
in and out, just as she had requested. The blonde began to throb
and whimper, obviously getting deeper and deeper into her sexual
possession.
Nicole took the initiative, shoving the vibrator a little
farther into her friend's cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Marita moaned. "Not so deep!"
But she took it, and Nicole smirked in satisfaction. She
took a tighter grip on the base of the dildo and pushed it until
her fingertips were flush against Marita's ass-crack. The blonde
moaned again. Nicole rotated the vibrator inside her.
"Fuck me, oh, fuck me, baby!" Marita groaned, her voice as
hypnotic as the muted buzz of the vibrator.
Nicole fucked her.
There was an incredible sense of power, of control, in the
act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to
understand, for the first time, how a man must feel shoving his
cock up a woman's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with
her tongue on Marita's asshole, continuing the arousal she'd
already begun there.
Nicole kept the dildo busy, and she kept her tongue busy,
too. Marita's asshole didn't taste particularly shitty. Nicole
probably wouldn't have stopped even if it had. Her tongue was
prodding the little hole, and the little hole was expanding a bit
more each time it got licked.
Now it was time to use her finger.
She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she
began to push at Marita's ass-ring with her middle finger. Marita
squealed at the feel of a finger attacking her ass, but she didn't
ask Nicole to stop, and Nicole wouldn't have stopped even if she'd
been asked.
The finger entered Marita's shitter. The muscles gripped her
finger in a wet, sticky--almost greasy--heat. Nicole prodded a
time or two, and then it seemed that the blonde's asshole took
over the work. Nicole could feel her finger being drawn in and
out.
"Oooohhhhh!" Marita gasped. "You're gonna make me come if
you don't stop that! And if you stop, I'll rip your tits off!"
Nicole smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied right
now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of
her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Marita's cunt, then lay
down on her back, beneath the blonde's uplifted crotch. Her
finger came out of Marita's asshole, and she moved the dildo up to
the finger-dilated hole while her tongue began to move up and down
the slick wet crack of Marita's pussy.
"Oh, you dirty bitch!" Marita cried. "You're not gonna--"
Nicole put the tip of the vibrator square against the
blonde's shitter and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her finger had
reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as
hell, but the opening wasn't nearly as snug as it had been, and
the end of the vibrator entered Marita.
The vibrator pushed its way up Marita's shit-hole while
Nicole feasted on the blonde's sloppy cunt. Nicole was squeezing
her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and
she could feel heat building dramatically inside it. Marita
wasn't the only one with a wet cunt.
She kept on tonguing the woman's clit and the cunt while she
moved the dildo in short thrusts up Marita's asshole.
If she'd kept at it long enough, she could probably have
shoved the thing so far up Marita that it came out her mouth. But
Marita climaxed long before that point, and, to her own surprise,
Nicole's orgasm came only a moment or two later. The power and
the sex, and the scent of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the
edge, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap
of flesh.
Marita pulled Nicole up, kissing her thirstily.
"God, that was fantastic," she said. "You've gotta give us
your number! Even if Leon can't make it, I'm gonna come back for
some more of that sweet hot cunt of yours, baby! Oh, you've
earned your money tonight!"
"I just try to keep the customer satisfied," Nicole said.
Chapter 9
With the money--six hundred dollars--tucked into her stocking
top, Nicole Patterson felt like a satisfied whore. She was ready
for something different.
For one thing, she was a little hungry, and she remembered,
from her college days, an all-night deli that served absolutely
delicious pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trimmings
and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few
people were entering for midnight mass.
Nicole took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried
into the church and dropped five hundred dollars into the poorbox.
She kept one hundred. The car would need gas before she got home,
and she wasn't carrying her credit card. She'd regained her
nonprofessional status. She was no longer a whore, just a fun
fuck.
Nicole drove around a bit, with no real destination in hand.
She just wasn't quite ready to go home yet. And she was still
trying to decide what to do about her husband and his treachery.
Maybe it was partly her fault. Maybe she'd been a little
conservative in bed. Maybe that's why he'd taken on another
woman. From what she'd seen on Bill Archer's videotape, it was
obvious that Becky O'Hara was not at all conservative when it came
to sex.
The little red-headed slut had giggled with glee at the
prospect of taking Roger's cock in her pussy, her mouth, her
asshole. She'd even wrapped her tits around his cock and let him
squirt off in her freckled face.
But Nicole didn't feel very conservative now, considering
what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the
crinkly patch of red hair around Becky's cunt. Roger appeared to
enjoy nuzzling his face in it. Nicole wondered if she would find
it just as tasty.
She passed a telephone booth and, on an impulse, stopped the
car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be
sure. She dialed Roger's hotel in New York and waited for the
switchboard to ring his room. A woman answered. She had a soft
voice and identified herself as Mrs. Patterson. Nicole apologized
for getting the wrong number and hung up.
She was near a warehouse belonging to Schroyer Electronics.
Nicole parked on the street and climbed up the loading dock. She
entered the building as if she owned the place.
Actually, she did. It was one of the businesses whose
controlling interest she'd inherited from her father, though she
didn't take part in any of the operations.
The place was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCRs,
microwaves, stereos. Schroyer had a chain of discount stores all
over the state, and this was the main warehouse.
She heard music coming from a room to the side, and she went
in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three guys
sitting at a table, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting
the shit.
The men didn't notice her, which gave Nicole a moment to look
them over.
Two of them were young, probably fresh out of high school--
one a greaser type with slick hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both
wearing jeans and sleeveless T-shirts that showed off their well-
developed biceps. The third man was older, perhaps in his mid-
thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something
familiar about the shape of his head.
"You better have a royal flush," said the younger of the two
studs, taking a bill off the stack of dollars in front of him. He
put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a
drink. "If you don't, I'm going home a rich man tonight."
The other stud filled his own paper cup. He was out of the
hand.
"I'm going home a horny man," he said. "Mary Lou's on the
rag. There's no fuckin' justice."
Nicole cleared her throat.
"Hey," she said, leaning against the door-post, "who do I
have to fuck to get a drink around here?"
They all turned, and Nicole's jaw dropped when she saw the
face of the third man. It was Bill Archer, the detective who'd
gotten the goods on her husband.
Archer's expression didn't change as he stared back at
Nicole, though it was obvious he recognized her. He laid his
cards down and he looked at her calmly.
The guy who wasn't going to fuck Mary Lou stood up.
"You could always start with me," he said, picking up the
bottle and holding it out.
"Good a place as any," Nicole said, moving toward the table.
Bill Archer leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in
one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his head to one
side and watched Nicole through narrowed eyes. What the bell was
he doing here? she wondered. Was the snoop business so bad he had
to take a warehouse job at night, just to make ends meet? But by
that time, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was
standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottle he held
in his hand.
"Cheers," she said, tipping it and pouring a shot down her
throat. She wasn't much of a drinker, never had been.
No one was playing cards now. The other young guy was on his
feet, his thumbs hitched in the belt loops of his jeans. His T-
shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous body Nicole had
ever seen in her life.
Nicole's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front of his
tight jeans. The bulge of his cock was plain to see. The corners
of Nicole's mouth lifted in a smile. She took another drink and
said, "Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right,
dude?"
She put the bottle down on the card table and went to the man
who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first
with the tits, then coming in at crotch level. He was about
Nicole's size, and she stared into his eyes from an inch away
while she stroked his body with her own. Her mouth was open, the
tip of her tongue showing between the lips. She slid her tongue
along her lips, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a
challenge.
"Man, I don't fuckin' believe this!" he gasped, grabbing her
ass and squeezing her body tight against his.
Her legs spread, and she surrounded him with them. She
thrust her cunt vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt
the spirit beginning to flow life into his cock. It hardened
inside his pants as she kept her body in action.
He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hands.
She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against
his cock and balls. She could feel the length of his prick in
there. Her tongue fucked into his mouth and her drool merged with
his.
Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked
up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscles. She pushed her
hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, hungry
to feel bare flesh under her fingers.
She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breath tasted of
whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the
back of her head, a tingling buzz. She could feel her teddy
crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her
hardening clit.
He turned her around, backing Nicole up against the edge of
the table. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her
skirt. His hand moved on the insides of her thighs, back and
forth, his fingertips brushing across the crotch of her teddy.
Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg opening and got himself
a fistful of her wet cunt.
His finger entered her pussy after scraping the hard bud of
her clit, and she spread her legs, the muscles automatically
drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her
cunt, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was
already flowing like piss from her pussy.
"Oh, shit," he said. "This bitch is primed and ready!"
He brought his hand out and waved the fingers in front of his
buddy's face. The other guy sniffed and grinned. Bill Archer
still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his paper cup
of whiskey.
They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and
sliding down the straps of her teddy to bare her jiggling tits.
Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipples to make them
stand up even bigger and stiffer. One of them leaned down to take
a wet-mouthed suck. Nicole stroked his head while he fed at her
tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.
The other guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her
feet. Now she was naked except for her shoes and stockings.
"What are your names?" she asked throatily. "Introductions
are civilized."
"I'm Ken," said the one who had struck her as the hunkier of
the two. He was rubbing his hand across her belly, just above the
upper edge of her pussy-bush. The bulge in his tight jeans had
become enormous.
"And I'm Joey," the darker one said, licking drool off his
lips as he raised his face from Nicole's wet, slobber-coated tits.
"The old fart over there is Ben Adams," Ken said. "I think
he's too old to get excited. Holy shit, baby, what's this? Don't
you have a purse?" He touched the upper edge of her stockings and
the hundred dollar bill that was folded inside it.
"Shut up and take out your cock," she said. "You're getting
for free what the last guy paid six hundred dollars for."
She slid down off the edge of the table.
She dropped to her knees, the two young guys facing her from
either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the
message, hauling their semi-rigid cocks out. Nicole smiled, took
one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm.
They weren't entirely hard yet, and that was good. She
enjoyed the feel of a prick getting stiff in her hand, or inside
her mouth. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward
Ken and stroked her tongue across the end of his prick.
It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth,
sucking like a guppy in little thirsty swallows that moved his
cock-knob in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the
fatness of his cock-head almost gagged her. She sucked it across
her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny.
"Another one over here, baby," Joey said, and she turned
quickly, releasing Ken's cock and sliding her moist lips down over
the tip of Joey's.
They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their
cocks pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youth. Her
mouth slid lower and lower down the rising shaft of Joey's cock.
It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to
simmer with the heat of lust.
She was playing with Ken's prick while she ate Joey's, but
she ached for another taste of him. Nicole turned again, and
opened her mouth to Ken's prick, purring as it slid home. Her
fist moved erotically on Joey's cock, making sure he stayed good
and hard.
She got a glimpse of Bill Archer. Ben Adams, the boy had
called him. Why was he using a fake name? Oh, God, she thought,
he must be on a case! Undercover! But what would he be doing at
the Schroyer Electronics warehouse?
She didn't really have time to worry about it. She was
eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her head bobbing
back and forth from one prick to the next. They glistened with
her saliva, and their taste coated her tongue.
She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thighs
together so they could squeeze against the excited bun of her
pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool
she had spilled on Ken's and Joey's cocks. As she sucked, she
rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her
pussy.
"Shit, what a mouth!" one of them sighed, fucking deep into
Nicole.
She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat
open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She
made gasping, throaty noises around his prick as it began to fuck
in and out quickly. Nicole gagged again, hardly able to keep up
with him but too horny now to make him stop.
It was Joey. He had a long, fairly thin cock, but it felt
and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her face
out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick
as it swished back and forth before her mouth.
"Get your fucking pants off, I wanna suck your balls, too!"
she gasped, taking Ken's cock in both hands and lapping like a
hungry dog at the bulbous tip.
He wasn't circumcised, and she played with the foreskin while
she licked on him.
"Now you get naked too," she said, releasing his cock and
turning her attention to Joey, who was stripped to his socks and
T-shirt. He had a really slim waist, and a skinny ass, and his
prick stuck out like a pipe. His balls were huge, and Nicole went
straight for them.
She leaned down, turning her face upward.
He opened his legs, standing spraddled, his hands braced on
her head. She nibbled his balls, pulling the hair with her teeth.
Her fist was full of his prick, and she masturbated him
energetically while her tongue slid around the base of his balls,
up into the crack of his ass, then down again.
She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the shaft.
Coming to the cock-knob, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with
her tongue. Dribbles of cum were already oozing from his piss-
slit. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the
shaft, and licked them away.
Her lips fitted over the helmet-like knob of his prick, and
she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in
short swallows.
She used her tongue furiously, sliding it around the edges of
his cock-knob. Her hand clutched his balls.
"Don't do that, baby," he said, "you're gonna blow my balls
off!"
Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ken was out of his
jeans and shorts now, and his erect cock bobbed toward her, but
she evaded it with a giggle. She wasn't finished with Joey yet.
She grabbed one of the paper cups from the table. It contained
perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still
busy on Joey's prick, and she moved toward him with the cup.
"Squirt in here," she said. "I want to see the jizz flying
from your prick!"
She angled his cock downward and held the cup just beneath
his cock. Leaning down, she licked his cock-knob kittenishly,
stroking up the shaft.
"Come, baby!" she whispered, her lips fluttering against his
cock-head. "Come for me!"
"Ah!" he sighed, and his cock quivered in her hand. Her eyes
lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The thick white
goo shot into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.
She worked him until he had gone dry, and then she cleaned
his cock with her tongue, licking away the last dripping gob of
spunk as it emerged from his piss-slit.
"Now it's your turn," she said to Ken, crawling toward him on
her knees. She had the cup in one hand and she was licking her
lips.
He held his prick out, and she covered it with her mouth,
sliding down almost to his balls in one hungry swallow. He fucked
into her mouth. He was obviously on the verge of coming, too.
She could feel Bill Archer's eyes on her from the rear. She
hoped he liked what he was seeing. She knew he had liked what
she'd given him in his office.
"You gonna come for me?" she asked Ken, looking up at him.
"You gonna fill my cup with your milk, baby?"
He stuck the end of his cock into the top of the cup and
said, "Oh, shit!"
His prick bounced around inside the paper cup, almost
knocking it out of Nicole's hand. She grabbed his prick and
finished milking it.
He was dry, but he was still hard, and Nicole smiled. She
rocked back on her heels and looked up at the two young men.
"Cheers again, guys!
She swirled the mixture of cum and whiskey in the cup until
it blended, and then she poured it all down her throat in one
hungry swallow.
"Now," she said, standing up, "since you guys are still hard-
-and I mean hard--I suppose you'd like to fuck me!"
Chapter 10
"On the other hand," Nicole said, stepping back, "a couple of
big horny guys like you, maybe you might want to do all kinds of
wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you
fucking me at the same time. You wouldn't have anything like that
in mind, now, would you?"
"Who, us?" Ken said, bouncing one of her tits. He pinched
gently at her pink nipple, lengthening it between his fingers.
Nicole sighed and shoved her tit into his grasp. "Would we do
anything like that to a babe like you? You got us all wrong!
We're gentlemen!"
"Right," Joey said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked
into her wet hole, sliding his digit in and out. Nicole felt the
delicious friction, and her cunt began to moisten a bit more, her
clit pulsating with desire. "Just because you walk in off the
street and suck us both off, it doesn't mean we're gonna treat you
like some kind of wild slut!"
Bill Archer was still watching, a fresh cigarette between his
lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.
The room was not designed with orgies in mind. The floor was
concrete, both rough and cold, and there was nothing remotely
resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too rickety for
fucking, so it had to be the floor.
"I'll be on top," Nicole said. She tapped Joey on the chest.
"You were the first to squirt. You should be recharged by now.
On your ass, stud, and let me have that prick of yours!"
He put his jeans under his ass and lay down on them. His
cock wasn't entirely stiff, but it was pretty close. Nicole
squatted above him, using both hands to work his cock. She felt
it stiffening between her frictioning palms and smiled.
"That's what I want," she said. "Let's fuck!"
She moved the tip of his prick through her sopping wet pussy-
hair. She hadn't realized how wet she was until she heard the
squashing noise his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he
felt her succulent wetness on his prick.
His cock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not
quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there
was an element of tease in her character she had never known was
there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation.
Nicole slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her
pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she
controlled the action and she only let him go as deep into her
cunt as she wanted. The promise of his hard prick up her pussy
made her skin crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as much
fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him.
She came down slowly, engulfing Joey's cock without warning.
"Oh, baby!" he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging
meat of his cock spread the snugness of her pussy walls, and the
wetness flowed down her cunt to moisten his progress.
She sank down until she could drop no farther. Her cunt was
stuffed full of his cock.
Nicole rocked atop him, relishing the feel of his cock in her
pussy. His hands were all over her body. He really seemed to
like her tits. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning
forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved
for milk, and she was sorry as hell she couldn't let him have any.
"Gimme another drink of that whiskey," she said, and Ken
handed her the bottle.
She slopped the booze into her mouth, some of it spilling
down her chin and onto her tits. She felt warm and wild and
willing.
"Now I want your cock," she said to Ken, returning the
bottle.
He was quick to give it. She sucked him in, blowing wetly
around his prick while she fucked Joey's cock in and out of her
dripping cunt.
His cock fattened inside her mouth, and she moved back and
forth on it in long thirsty swallows. Now that she'd actually
done it a few times, she found that it wasn't all that tough to
deep-throat a cock, even a big one like Ken's.
"How about you, dude?" she called to Bill Archer. "These
guys say you're too old to get it up. You don't look so old to
me. Bet you have one big prick in those pants. Why not come over
and show it to me?"
"Nah," he said. "I really am too old. Anyway, baby, I think
you're much too wild for me. Us old guys have to take it easy,
you know? I think I'll just watch."
"Your loss," she said, going down on Ken's prick again. She
took the bottle from his hands and poured some booze on his cock,
slurping it off the skin.
She was bouncing hard on Joey's cock now, getting a sweet hot
ride from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his
balls. She wished she could open her cunt wide enough to suck his
balls up her cunt along with his long cock.
She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock-
hair, and she felt fresh oozes of wetness down the channel of her
pussy. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept
gulping it with the muscles of her aroused cunt while she fed on
the engorged length of his friend's prick.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, licking her lips and rubbing Ken's cock
all over her face. "I thought you guys said something about
double-fucking me!"
"You serious?" Ken asked. "Oh, shit, baby, I knew I had the
right instinct when I didn't call in sick tonight!"
He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his
friend. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat upright, easing
herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he
was chewing on her neck, her ears, her shoulders. She could feel
his strong hard cock bumping against her ass. Nicole had no idea
if she could actually take on two guys at the same time, but she
was too drunk and too excited to care.
"Fuck me in the ass while Joey rams my cunt," she said to
Ken. "I want that cock of yours stirring my shit!"
He cupped her ass and hefted the cheeks, seeking her asshole
with his finger. She was bouncing so hard on Joey that it was
difficult for him to get a grip, but suddenly he was there. His
finger speared straight into her shitter!
Nicole yelped and almost jumped straight off Joey's prick.
She'd been fucked in the pussy tonight, and she'd been fucked up
the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the feel of Ken's
finger in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Joey's cock up
her cunt, was a shocking surprise.
She leaned forward, raising her ass, slowing down her rhythm
on Joey's cock.
"Jesus, you're tight!" Ken gasped. "I figured a whore's
asshole for being as big as a barn door! Don't feel like this
baby's ever been used for anything but farting!"
He fucked her, spreading the tautness, and she swayed and
moaned in response.
He moved his finger vigorously, prodding as deeply into
Nicole's asshole as he could thrust, rotating the fingers as he
moved them in and out. She bit her lip and squirmed atop Joey's
pussy-piercing prick, and she gasped when Ken added two more
fingers.
They didn't feel quite as big as Leon's cock, but they were
impressive as hell, and she writhed under their steady, relentless
attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Joey's prick busy
inside her snug cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ken, she
said in a defiant voice, "Well, dude, are you just gonna play with
it, or do you intend to fuck it too?"
"I'm gonna fuck it," Ken said. He pulled his fingers out,
and before her asshole had had time to contract, he thrust his
cock into the dilated opening.
She couldn't keep from screaming when his cock pierced her.
Even though he'd reamed her with his fingers and gotten her
shitter ready, there was no way she could have been prepared for
the sudden stabbing plunge of his prick up her ass.
He was fat-cocked, and his prick was a lot bigger than his
fingers.
The pressure of Joey's cock in her cunt made her ass even
tighter than it was by nature, but Ken was totally intent on
fucking Nicole's shit-hole, and he just rammed her with his cock
until it was fully imbedded. Joey paused momentarily beneath her,
just marking time with his prick, allowing Ken the full pleasure
of splitting Nicole's asshole.
But it wouldn't have been human for him to be motionless
beneath her forever. Ken was fucking hard, and Nicole rocked
before his savage ass-busting attack. Joey grabbed Nicole's
swaying tits and started to fuck her pussy, really pouring on the
cock this time.
She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ken
hunched over her from the rear, his strong arms encircling her
while he fucked her shit-hole, giving her all she had asked for
and more. Joey slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his
prick up her cunt again and again, matching his buddy stroke for
stroke.
Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the fucking. Maybe
it was just the fact that she knew Bill Archer was sitting over by
the table, watching everything the guys did to her! Nicole
couldn't hold back her orgasm. It hit her like a tank and she
screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.
They didn't stop. They kept on pounding her with their
savage cocks, filling her fuck-holes again and again.
"Ohhh, you bastards!" she moaned. "You dirty, ass-fucking,
pussy-fucking bastards! Make me come! Make me come all over your
hard cocks! Shoot me full of your cum! Fuck me till your jizz
runs out of my goddamn ears!"
Ken's only answer was to shove his prick so far up her ass
that she could almost taste it on the back of her tongue. He
rabbit-fucked her asshole in a series of almost savage thrusts,
each of them sending Nicole over the edge in a brand new way.
Joey kept pushing his cock up her cunt, but he was simply keeping
the stewpot bubbling while Ken finished the bitch off.
"Here it comes, baby!" Ken growled. "Put your fingers in
your ears!"
She felt his cock balloon inside her ass as it prepared to
squirt, and she knew it was gonna be a blasting orgasm. She
rocked hard, banging his groin with her ass, the jiggle of her
asscheeks against his belly urging him to let his cum fly.
He shoved his prick all the way into her, and it went off
like a depth charge. She stiffened and endured the ecstatic
eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to merge with her own
and bring her orgasm to even higher levels.
Then Joey's prick gushed inside Nicole's pussy, and she
collapsed, the two boys equally limp above her and beneath her,
their bodies melting into a heap on the floor.
"That was something else, baby," Ken said to her as she got
into her clothes. Nicole was wobbly on her feet, but she felt
fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunk. "Mmm, that
fucking was worth more than a drink! Hey, I know! Come on,
guys!"
The four of them went out into the warehouse, Bill Archer
following. Ken posed grandly, pointing to the stacks of boxed
electronic appliances.
"You got a VCR?" Ken asked. "You want an extra one? Got a
warehouse full of the fuckers. Take one. On me. Lemme get you
one."
Joey grinned. "Right, man! And how about a TV so you can
watch stuff on the VCR? There's a Sony over here that's great. I
got one at home myself. Or would you rather have a microwave?"
Nicole wasn't that drunk.
"You can give this stuff away?" she asked.
"Sure," Joey said with a wink. "It doesn't cost us a fucking
cent. All comes out of overhead. Just our way of saying thanks
for a sweet fuck, baby. This job gets boring late at night, and
you really made it swing. C'mon, Bill, you got to watch. What
are you gonna give the lady?
"I think I better give her a ride home," Bill Archer said.
"She's too fucking drunk to drive. Hell, she can hardly stand
up!"
Nicole protested, but he led her outside anyway. Joey and
Ken tailed them, carrying boxes from the warehouse. Nicole got
in, and Archer slid behind the wheel.
"I'll be back a little later," he said to the boys as they
put the boxes in the rear. "Cover for me if the foreman comes
along."
* * *
"Jesus," Nicole said, soaking in the tub. Archer sat on the
toilet seat, smoking another cigarette. "You're investigating
employee pilfering, right?"
"I can't make a living just by catching husbands who fuck the
wrong woman," Archer said.
"What happens to the guys?"
"I turn in my report. Now I have you as a witness. But it's
not the first merchandise they've ripped off. If they're lucky,
they only get fired. Maybe jail."
Nicole shrugged. A good fuck was one thing, but after all,
those ripe young guys were stealing from a company she owned.
They'd just have to take the cards that were dealt them. She'd
leave it up to the board at Schroyer Electronics.
She stood up, water running down her body. He handed her a
towel and she wiped it lazily over her body as she stood on the
rug by the tub.
"What about you?" he asked, putting out his cigarette. "I
gather you've been out getting a little revenge on your husband."
Nicole smiled. That was one way to describe it. She moved
past Archer. He caught her by the wrist and turned her around.
"What do you plan to do about him?"
"Who knows? He's in New York with that slut," she said. She
knotted the towel around her body. "Why didn't you join the guys?
We could have had a four-way. Maybe I could have blown you while
they fucked me. I've never tried it with three guys at once."
"I don't go for orgies," he said.
He stroked her tits with the back of his hand. Nicole
smiled. It felt pretty good.
"I met a couple tonight," she said. "They had a strange way
of spicing up their marriage. It got me thinking about me and
Roger. I guess I still love him. I wouldn't be so pissed off at
him if I didn't care. When he gets back from New York, I think
I'm going to show him the evidence, then we'll just have to reach
an understanding. Do you know, I even ate pussy tonight? I never
did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the
pussy of that red-headed slut my husband's been fucking around
with. It might just save our marriage."
She undid the towel and let it slide down her body. Her
quivering tits seemed to leap out at him.
"You know," she said, "maybe it would help me--with Roger, I
mean--if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked
by some guy and loving the shit out of it. Just to let him know
that if push comes to shove, I can find another guy with no
trouble! Even if I'm no raving beauty, I don't seem to have much
trouble when I apply myself."
Archer smiled.
"I could get you some video. But it would probably look a
hell of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a little first, you
know?" He gave her a playful slap on the ass. "Okay, baby, why
don't you take a douche and an enema and gargle a little. I'll be
waiting for you in the bedroom. No time like the present for
rehearsing, is there?"
* * *
When Nicole came into the bedroom, all shined and powdered
and fresh as spring, Bill was lying on the bed in his boxer
shorts. The tip of his cock was showing through the slit at the
front. Nicole remembered how good it had tasted, and how good it
had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside
him.
He moved down her body with hands and mouth, arousing every
part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his mouth
worked down to the pouting slice of her pussy, she began to
understand that, at the very least, Archer seemed to have a bit of
a crush on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way
his tongue flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the puckered
mouth of her cunt.
He got his finger into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and
out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensitive
approach, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his
cock in her hands, then started to lick it.
Her mouth ovalled, the lips red and moist and willing. She
sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she
moved the cock-knob in and out. His tongue was deep in her pussy
now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the hardened button
of her clit. Each caress sent fresh shivers of delight racing
through Nicole.
Her hands worked on the shaft of his cock while her mouth
nursed at his knob. She wanted to feel his jizz squirting across
her tongue, but she also craved to feel that hard firm cock
thrusting hotly and wildly inside her pussy.
"Oh, let's fuck," she said, raising her lips from his cock.
"I really think I need to be fucked again."
"That makes two of us," Bill Archer said. He turned, sliding
up against Nicole, his eager hands all over her body.
She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as
they fondled her tits. She made him pinch the stiff nipples, and
he lifted them to her face so she could lick and suck at them too.
Their tongues dueled over the points of her tits.
She guided his fingers down to her wet cunt, easing them into
her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her cunt muscles and
prove just how ready and excited she really was.
He turned Nicole over onto her side and pushed against her
from the rear. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down
between her legs to trap his prick in her hand. She stroked it,
adoring the firm strength of his cock, and then she pulled it to
her waiting pussy. Nicole groaned as his stiff prick sank home.
"Oh, fuck me now!" she whispered, her body pulsating to the
rhythm of his driving cock.
He fucked into her, picking up speed.
Archer held her tits. She leaned her face back to kiss him,
moaning into his mouth as the frenzy of his stabbing cock grew
more and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she
received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly rubbing
fingers. Fuck-juice oozed from her cunt, soaking his prick as it
moved in and out.
"Just for old time's sake?" she said, sliding forward, her
cunt pulling way from Archer's cock. She lifted her leg and
spread her asscheeks, baring her shithole. He smiled, guiding his
prick in the direction she wanted.
She was getting used to ass-fucking now, it seemed. He
fumbled a moment, but her ass-ring quickly sucked him in, and she
gave a howling cry of joy as her shitter was filled with his
throbbing cock.
He was the first guy who'd ever fucked her ass. She'd always
have a soft spot for him. His cock pumped energetically into that
soft spot, and Nicole kept on squeezing and flicking her clit,
soaking her fingers in the dribbly juice that leaked from her
pussy.
Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her
asshole full of Bill Archer's cock and her cunt boiling beneath
her fingers, she felt safe and secure and confident once again.
It didn't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York
and she confronted him with the truth.
Nicole had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with
what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her
cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.
The End
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