The Bride's Revenge
by Bob Taylor


INTRODUCTION 

Young Jenny Hartman should have seen the signs of trouble coming long before 
she got in over her head. The empty afternoons of boredom, the nights that 
should have been filled with love-making equally as empty and lifeless. She 
was young and vivacious, every inch a woman... and she needed what every 
woman needs, the amorous attentions of her husband. 

She never planned to be unfaithful, to be disobedient to her husband's 
wishes... but once the downhill slide began, there was no way to stop. She 
was recklessly out of control... and headed on a collision course with 
adultery! 

It's an oft-heard story, the frustrated housewife and the inattentive 
husband, but it is a story fresh out of today's suburbs and supermarkets. 
It's a story that could be from anyone's backyard... or home! 

With the polished storyteller's skills his faithful readers have come to 
expect, author Bob Taylor has done it again with THE BRIDES REVENGE, and we 
are proud to be a part of bringing his story to you. 

-The Publishers 


CHAPTER ONE 

He was still laughing to himself when he drove his tiny jeep up the enormous 
rambling mansion... What a laugh! Going up to a place like this to read the 
gas meter! 

It was Bob Hartman's first day in this new territory, Laguna Vista Hills, 
the poshest millionaire's retreat in five states, and he was less than 
enthusiastic about what he could expect to find. After all, these people 
around here usually had servants and he would be expected to deal just with 
the "help", like any other tradesman. Back on his old route, he had even 
gotten to know a few of the regulars, mostly older folks who were home when 
he made his rounds. 

Bob liked his job... at least until today. It gave him lots of exercise to 
keep his physique in fighting-trim, and it kept him suntanned and in the 
outdoors most of the time. But what about now, he asked himself. Now I'll be 
in this silly jeep most of the time... I'll probably get "secretarial 
spread" like Jenny got when she was working! 

The brass plaque by the door said merely Gorham, but Bob immediately 
recognized it as the home of W.D. Meadows, heir to the Gorham fortune and 
reputed to be the richest man in the state. He rang the bell and was greeted 
by the chill tones of an English accent; he stupidly assumed it might be the 
man himself. 

"Uh, Mr. Meadows... I'm the meter reader with the gas company and... " 

"This is not Mr. Meadows," the disembodied voice stiffly retorted. "This is 
Evans, Mr. Meadows' butler. One moment and I'll send someone to check your 
identification. Please have it ready." 

Bob nodded to the speaker and then felt stupid; he tried to shrug it off as 
he fumbled in his back pocket for his official photo I.D. and badge. He only 
had a short wait before a short, balding man wheezed up to the gate, clad in 
overalls and covered with what looked like oil and grease. 

"Well, hurry it up... c'mon, I'm right in the middle of tearing down the ol' 
man's Lincoln!" Bob handed the I.D. in his direction, but the man waved it 
aside. 

"I believe you... Old Evans is getting paranoid in his old age. The meters 
are out to the right there... just inside the pool fence, you can't miss 
'em." He waddled off back in the direction of the brick garage and Bob was 
left to fend for himself in the lushly-landscaped compound. He strolled 
casually to the gate of the pool and opened it, his eyes taking in just the 
few yards of brickwork ahead of him as he searched for the meters. He 
spotted a redwood box against one wall that looked like the right place for 
them and he turned in that direction. Just then, a voice spun him around 
like a slap in the face. 

"Hey, handsome... what's the matter? Don't you like girls?" He looked behind 
him-there in the shadows next to the pool was the most beautiful woman he 
had ever seen, stretched out on her belly on a padded chaise lounge. At 
first, he thought she had merely unfastened the top of her bikini as a lot 
of girls do at the beach when they're sunbathing, but then he saw that there 
was no interruption of the smooth, tempting curve of her back... she was 
stark naked! 

Reflexively, out of experience, he supposed, he looked away, but her 
derisive laughter made him turn around again. 

"Oh, don't be a prude... you've seen naked women before, surely. A big 
handsome fellow like you." 

He grinned at her. "Yeah, lots of them, but I usually know when they're 
about to get that way." 

She swung her legs over the side and sat up brazenly, seemingly oblivious of 
her nakedness, though Bob knew she was well aware of it, all right... and 
the way her gorgeous suntanned nakedness was affecting him! 

She looked to be about twenty-five, with beautiful long slender legs and 
full, high tits that ached to be fondled. And luxuriant blonde hair, the 
kind they call "rich girls' hair" in rich full tresses. 

"You're new on this route, aren't you?" she took a deliberate deep breath 
and Bob nearly gasped in spite of himself. 

"That's right... I got promoted." 

She smiled sweetly, her white perfect teeth flashing. "Oh... you mean it's a 
promotion to work out here? That's nice to know. What happened to Teddy... 
he was nice." 

Bob's mind was beginning to take it all in and the wheels were starting to 
turn. "He's gone... moved back east somewhere to work in his family 
business. Did you know him?" 

She paused a few seconds and grinned impishly. "Yeah... you might say that. 
Are you going to take his place... I mean, full-time?" 

"That's the way it looks... I hope I can handle the job." They were baiting 
each other, casting out bait and waiting for someone to be the first to 
bite... he knew it and she knew it, but they each played the game. 

"You look like you could handle most anything, uh... what did you say your 
name was?" 

"I didn't," he smiled. "But it's Bob... and you?" 

"I'm Victoria... Victoria Meadows." 

"The old man's daughter? I didn't know he had any children." 

She looked miffed. "No... his wife. Or didn't you know he had a wife, 
either?" 

Suddenly it all came back to him... the gossip a few years back when the 
fiftyish real estate heir married a girl right off the chorus line from some 
club in New York. Sure, this must be her! 

"Sorry... my apologies, Mrs. Meadows. If you'll excuse me, I'd better take 
care of my job." He nodded politely and started to turn away. 

"There is something else, Bob... " He turned to face her again. 

"... I'd like you to fuck me." 

CHAPTER TWO 

Bob was dumb-founded, standing there like an idiot with his mouth hanging 
open, slack-jawed at the wanton boldness of the pretty blonde's urgent 
proposition. She was incredibly beautiful in an uncommonly sensuous way, and 
it wasn't just because she was stark naked... there was something magnetic 
about her; she had that kind of musky sexiness that men killed for. 

He only thought briefly of the consequences... he could lose his job, and in 
this labor market, he'd have a long wait before he could find anything else. 
And Jenny, what if she found out somehow? 

But how could she... who would tell her? She'd probably kill him if she ever 
did, but how would the truth get back to her? And besides, other men did it 
all the time... why should he be the Boy Scout in the neighborhood. 

Bob knew he wasn't thinking rationally-that this gorgeous naked blonde's 
incredible charms had addled his rationality and made it impossible to think 
clearly. 

"What's the matter, handsome? Don't you like me?" She purred huskily, her 
soft pink tongue sensuously swiping over her full, pouting lips. 

Bob laughed nervously, glancing around as if he expected an irate husband-or 
private dick-to jump from the hedges. 

"Sure, doll . v . what man wouldn't? You're the finest looking woman I've 
ever seen. But... what about your husband? And the staff? I wouldn't want to 
get caught, uh, with my pants down, so to speak." 

The beautiful married woman laughed throatily, her naked suntanned breasts 
rising and falling excitedly. "My husband? Why, that old fart never comes 
out of the house. He's too busy dictating letters and counting his money. 
And the staff would never disturb me here. It's my private hideaway... but 
lock the gate, if you wish." She was mentally undressing him already and Bob 
knew how it felt to be a good-looking woman as Victoria Meadows' eyes roamed 
searchingly over his lithe, muscled frame... especially over the gentle 
bulge in his trousers! 

He saw that there were only two windows in the house with a view of the 
pool, but they were shuttered and closed and they looked disused. He 
shrugged and locked the gate. When he turned, his libido rose like the tide 
as he saw the voluptuous nakedness of this woman's beautiful, manless body 
beginning to come alive in anxious anticipation. He reached the edge of her 
chaise lounge and he leaned over her, still in his gas company uniform, 
gazing down at the coral-tipped crinkly peaks of her nipples, her 
deliciously full breasts. And down further along the trim, well-maintained 
curve of her young body, oiled and gleaming with suntan lotion, the light 
brown fleece of her pubic vee... and scarcely shrouded, the moistened, 
quivering lips of her pussy there between her scissoring, love-starved 
thighs! 

He started to kiss her, holding his breath in desperation, but she stopped 
him with her upraised palm, a mischievous gleam in her pale blue eyes. 
"Uh-uh... first get out of those clothes. I like to see what I'm getting... 
I never settle for anything less than the best. It's a habit I've picked up 
since marrying Walter Meadows." 

She winked at him flirtatiously... there was something about her teasing 
that was more than just good-natured fun, but Bob wasn't going to be 
offended. If it was a free show this cock-hungry babe wanted, well, he'd 
give her one! He knew his well-hung equipment was something to be boasted 
about and he was already drooling at the prospect of watching her face when 
she got a look at it all hard and ready! 

"Sure, doll... whatever the lady wants," he grinned, his eyes roaming 
excitedly over the suntanned and oiled curves of her lithe, sensuous body as 
she lay there utterly naked in front of him, making no attempt at all to 
conceal her womanly secrets. He took one last uncertain glance around, 
checked that the door was still latched to the fence around the pool, and 
started to undress. 

His shirt was first, exposing the well muscled strength of his working-man's 
chest. And then his uniform pants and jockey shorts-her eyes never left his 
body for an instant. There was no fake modesty or shyness with this 
gorgeous, sexy creature... she knew exactly what she wanted and she wasn't 
ashamed to show it! 

When his pants dropped to the brick pool terrace and he stepped out of them, 
kicking off his loafers and pushing his socks off with his toes, she let out 
a long, low sigh and murmured her approval. 

"Honey... nice, real nice!" She reached out and touched the long, heavy 
thickness of his dangling prick. "Mmmmm... just what the doctor ordered!" It 
throbbed under her gentle, appreciative caress and swelled quickly into 
full, stiff hardness... a cock to be proud of and Bob knew it! 

She touched it cautiously with her other hand, extending her arm across her 
full, tantalizing breasts. Her two quaking hands encircled the thick, turgid 
pole of his rigidity and she stroked it lovingly, working the fleshy skin 
back and forth between her palms as his prick swelled into full, virile 
stiffness. 

"How about you? Do you like what you see?" he mimicked with a confident 
smirk... Sure you do, bitch! It's a big, hard dick and it's just what you 
wanted! 

She grinned knowingly, he had gotten the best of her and they both knew it. 
"Yeah... I like." Her legs parted a little more and he could easily see in 
the tree-filtered sunlight the beaded moistness that -rimmed the tender pink 
lips of her vagina. When her legs opened wider, the tempting folds of her 
pussy seemed to flower into eager openness... Man, look at that! I haven't 
laid a hand on her and she's wet and ready! What a cock-hungry cunt! She's 
been just lying out here, naked in the sunshine, thinking about a dick 
between her legs! 

Bob crawled carefully onto the double sized chaise beside her and reached a 
gentle hand down to the voluptuous swell of her naked buttocks. He was less 
than surprised to find she had the pert skin tautness of a teenager-she was 
clearly the kind of rich broad who knew how to use her money to stay in 
perfect shape. 

Her skin was burning hot to his touch, and he suspected that the heat was 
not all from the sun as she trembled against him, her eyes closed as she 
breathed in anxious arousal. He leaned over and kissed her and she went 
after his tongue like the high school tramp at a drive-in gang bang... her 
mouth opened moistly and her lips pressed against his teeth as her tongue 
probed hotly into his mouth. She sucked his tongue shamelessly, frenching 
him with grunting abandon as their bodies lightly rubbed in sensuous frenzy! 

Her hand was shaking with the excitement of this splendid adultery as she 
reached down between their bodies and firmly gripped the one thing she 
needed most... his long, stiff pecker! 

"Ohhhh, yeah, baby!" Bob choked as the wantonly exquisite pressure of her 
fingers tightened around the blood-engorged heaviness of his man-sized 
erection. He kissed her in fervent arousal, a soul-kiss of his own this 
time. He was wildly excited... maybe it was just the spontaneity of their 
act that turned him on. Her hand was on his cock, of course, but not since 
his high school days had he been so passionately aroused by a single kiss... 
he could hardly breathe from the pain of anguished horniness that clutched 
at his loins like a vise! 

Then and there he knew just how badly he needed this woman, how much he 
wanted to stick his pecker between her beautiful thighs and make her scream. 
He was married, sure, and Jenny was nothing to sneeze at herself, but this 
was different... Sorry, Jenny, ol' girl, you'll just have to excuse this 
little indiscretion! I'm gonna fuck this baby or die trying! 

Victoria Meadows, smelling muskily of suntan lotion and female arousal, 
eagerly squirmed her feminine body frantically against the slender, muscled 
expanse of Bob's hard, sinewy body. Her wriggling pelvis, flat and smooth 
from hours of exercise and saunas, ground against his and he could feel her 
rising heat like a consuming fever, boiling in her blood and threatening to 
scald them both with her frantic heat! 

Her thighs parted as she lay on her side facing him and his cock shot up 
between them as if it was radar-guided... eagerly in search of the warm 
moistness of her pussy that lay nestled between those soft, trembling 
thighs! Her arms went around him and she gripped him desperately, breathing 
in short, shallow gasps as her nails marked his strong back... her thighs 
scissored open shamelessly and she closed them around his hips as he rolled 
effortlessly onto her naked blonde beauty! 

"Ummmmm, lover... don't wait another minute!" she breathed throatily. "Put 
it in me... put that big, beautiful dick in me... nowwww!" She was hissing 
like a cat in heat from her frenzied passions... she had to have a man 
inside her or she'd go insane! Only the thick, heavy heat of a man's cock 
could help her now! 

Her delicate soft fingers seemed to be everywhere at once, hotly searching 
his hard, muscled nakedness like he was the first man she had seen... or 
touched. She felt him eagerly all over, feeling the ridges of his strong, 
powerful muscles, brushing over the hairy patches of his legs and chest, and 
anxiously squeezing the firm, sinewy cheeks of his buttocks. His cock probed 
deeply between her girlish thighs, the bulbous, pulsing tip pressed 
incitingly against the moistly-puckered lips of her cunt! 

"Ohhhh, what a nice hard body!" she groaned under his muscled weight like an 
anxious schoolgirl about to get laid for the first time, her back arching in 
surprising strength. Wantonly, she wriggled her hand between their bellies 
and spread apart the pliant pink folds of her pussy to give him greater 
access to her hotly sizzling cunt. 

"Mmmm, lover, p-please hurry! I can't stand it much longer" she mewled in a 
hoarse whisper, kissing him again and again, leaving passionate welts across 
his back as her fingernails roughly clawed him in her furious frustration! 

He squeezed the soft fleshiness of her large full breasts. "Okay, doll... I 
was just enjoying myself," he grinned as he rubbed his palm over the 
crinkly-hard peaks of her small pink nipples until her thighs opened wider 
still, her loins wriggling up at him until she had the head of his cock 
trapped between the softly-shaped lips of her pussy! 

"Hey, that's all right!" he exclaimed, his cock trembling from the encasing 
heat of her vaginal lips and shuddering from the tickling fingers of a few 
hundred curly pubic hairs around his penis. 

The millionaire's hot-blooded wife groaned impetuously... she wasn't 
kidding, she couldn't stand it a second longer! Her legs opened until Bob 
wondered if she was double-jointed, but then he remembered she had been a 
dancer. Her ankles locked now around his hips as her bare feet pounded 
frustratedly on his back. 

"Ohhhh, God, come on... fuck me before I scream!" she wheezed, her voice 
cracking with fervent arousal. Her lips trembled as she mouthed the words 
and her eyelids fluttered as if she were going under... She was about to 
have an orgasm and he had not even started to fuck her! 

He knew he had teased her long enough, but when he started to reach for his 
aching cock, he found that naked young longhaired blonde was faster... she 
grabbed it and worked it with a squeal of anxious pleasure between the 
pliant moist folds of her ravenous pussy, pushing the bulbous, distended 
knob of his dick through the fleece of her pubic softness and into the hot, 
clasping jaws of her sex! 

"Aaaaaaa... yes, yes! It's in me, lover! I can feel it so nice and deep! And 
it's getting bigger... even bigger... Mmmmm yes, push hard, hard!" Her words 
babbled mindlessly, her eyelids fluttering in half-conscious passion. She 
didn't look at him now, for it didn't matter who he was... or what color... 
or what size or shape or age! She had what she needed... his big, hard cock 
between the shivering lips of her twat! 

Bob finished entering her with a single, deep-thrusting stroke... a hugely 
powerful lunge that sank his cock into her upturned pussy with the strength 
of ten men. He surged into the sizzling liquid heat of her cunt like a fist 
into warm butter! 

"Oooohhh, Godddd! Yes, oh, yes, you big handsome stud!" she groaned 
hysterically. "Fuck me... hard, hard!" She hissed at him from between her 
gritted, white teeth as the taut rubbery grip of her cunt pulled him 
rapaciously into the steaming wet depths of her belly! 

Bob gasped at the ravenous voracity of her surprisingly tight pussy... he 
had half-feared that a woman with her obvious sexual appetite would have a 
cunt like a whore's asshole, sloppy and wet. But she was like a 
teeny-bopper, right tight and hot and clinging! Deep into her very belly his 
lust-stiffened erection probed salaciously; her delectable tightness was so 
remarkable that he nearly gasped from the strength of her vagina grip. She 
was one for the books... a hot-blooded wench with a pussy to match! 

The pain of her tightness soon subsided in a gushing torrent of her warm, 
gushing lubrication, a rushing heat that wetly enveloped his rock-hard cock 
and made his savored strokes moments of lingering bliss as the warm, sticky 
wetness flooded over his cock and balls! 

Twenty minutes ago, he'd never heard her name... and now he was fucking her 
with every inch of his hard, virile prick, her nakedness beneath him mewling 
and writhing with the frenzied, hurtful passions of a wanton college coed 
getting her first taste of cock! 

The naked blonde wife gurgled and grunted with every thrust of his long 
stiffness; her buttocks were upturned beneath his weight and he could see 
the rippling after-shocks of his deep-fucking strokes as her skin rippled 
with the strength of their adultery! 

She was in pain... the rapturous, secret pain that only a woman will ever 
know! That special masochistic hurt that comes from being fucked... not just 
fucked, but really reamed out by a big, thick cock like his! 

Bob's breath was coming deeply and hurriedly now as he pushed down with all 
the strength he could muster; she surged upward against him with amazing 
strength and vitality, pushing him so powerfully that it was like staying in 
the saddle of a bucking mare! She grunted and moaned with demonical frenzy, 
like a woman possessed of the devil... and this wanton act of adultery was 
her own special exorcism! 

CHAPTER THREE 

Walter D. Meadows cursed himself for forgetting to have that damned limb 
removed sometime when Victoria was away... it was blocking his view when the 
wind blew it across his window! 

You always were a tramp, Victoria, he spat hatefully down at her, peering 
through the slats of the shutter to see her wildly copulating with yet 
another stranger by the pool. You think I'm too old and stupid to know... 
well, I've fooled you all along, you silly slut! 

Go ahead, fuck him! I love to watch you in action... I always have! It's the 
best sex I get these days, anyway... don't hold back, bitch! Show this stud 
what you can do! 

The sixtyish Meadows reached inside his bathrobe with one hand and fumbled 
in the shadowy dimness of the seldom used bedroom for his binoculars. By 
pressing them against the shuttered crack, he could see them clearly... as 
if they were right here in bed! His fist closed around the fleshy softness 
of his penis and he started to slowly, rhythmically, pump it up and down... 
masturbating as he always did whenever he watched Victoria writhing hotly 
with one of her coterie! 

He laughed as his cock became hard and heavy with passion... You dumb cunt, 
you think your husband is impotent just because I choose not to stick my 
precious sex into that cum-hole of yours! Let these dumb studs service you 
like a bitch in heat... I won't waste my jism on the likes of you! 

He was getting an idea as he watched them writhing like a pair of mating 
salmon... The gas company, huh? Well, that ought to be easy to check out... 
Maybe there might be some fun in this for me... a little something special 
to while away the afternoon. He must be married, they usually are or 
Victoria doesn't go for them, the bitch. 

Meadows watched the muscles in the man's back and legs spasm as he fucked 
his once-precious wife... Go ahead, you muscle-headed stud! Fuck her... but 
maybe we'll turn the tables yet, eh! 

CHAPTER FOUR 

Victoria and her new-found lover ground together hotly, limbs askew, their 
bodies fused as one by the wildly erotic heat of their adulterous passions. 

"Getting to you, huh, baby?" he grinned down at her lust-contorted face, 
still beautiful even in the throes of her blissful masochism. She was close 
to the brink of orgasm... he could feel the rising tautness in every muscle 
of her slender, perspiration-soaked body. His own body glistened with beads 
of salty sweat that dribbled from his muscles onto the hollows and curves of 
the naked blonde's wriggling body. 

"Yes, yessss!" she hissed, as he pumped up and down like a sex-machine, a 
deep-thrusting tempo of incredible strength that pushed his stiffness deep 
into her twat until his balls slapped lewdly in the smooth hairless cleft of 
her ass... just a few more strokes and she'd be there! 

She shook and groaned under him, gripping him painfully tight with the 
insides of her smooth slender thighs, opening and closing them scissor-like 
as she matched his vicious, deep strokes with the upthrust fervent wetness 
of her crotch. She ground hard against his muscular virility, her moans 
degenerating from sharp cries of joy to a low, incessant whine of 
unspeakable ecstasy! 

"Oh... Oh! Aaaawww, yes, yes... that's it!" she gasped, her eyes flying open 
like a million volts had been passed over her loins. Her pussy was tingling 
and alive with indescribable passion... she was almost there! 

She managed to hold back the worst of her screaming, lest the servants come 
running to her aid, and Bob took advantage of her plight and sadistically 
stepped up the deep, vicious fucking until her face was nearly blue... his 
cock was pumping wetly in and out of her pussy lips now so frenetically that 
it seemed to be burning from the salacious friction! 

"Ungghh! That's it... I... I'm... Oh Jesus, yes! I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!" Her 
scream was louder than she had planned, but she didn't care now who heard 
her. Her knees were pulled so far back that her toes curled in the handsome 
meter reader's hair as she giggled hysterically beneath him in that weird 
sort of laugh of a woman pushed over the brink of her orgasm... and still 
being deliciously fucked! She shuddered convulsively, gasping and choking 
for what breath she could manage, and every single convulsion of her naked, 
sweat-drenched young body sucked another deep thrust from Bob's still-hard 
prick! 

"Oooohhh, baby... you're just too much for me!" she whispered hoarsely. 
"You're so hard still and I'm barely able to talk! What a stud... what a 
handsome super stud you are, lover!" she gushed, her voice tremoring with 
school girlish excitement. 

Bob tried to look nonchalant, like he was used to being told that, still on 
his knees and elbows over her. He gave her a playful jab and a throb of his 
cock deep in her belly and felt her insides tighten around his penis. 

"Ohhhh... take it out, doll!" she gasped. "I can't take any more right now, 
but I'm going to fix you up... sit here on the edge of the lounge!" 

Bob levered upward and felt his stiffened rigidity slip from her tight 
cuntal wetness with a lewd plopping noise. 

"Wow," she giggled. "It's still hard!" He swung his weight off of her and 
rested his feet on the brick patio, sitting on the edge of the chaise 
lounge. She wriggled sensuously out from under him and jumped up with 
amazing vitality and exuberance, her whole beautiful nakedness glistening 
and shimmering with the excitement of her sated passions. 

She crawled off the chaise lounge and dropped to her knees between his legs, 
pulling one of the upholstered cushions down with her for her knees. Only 
then did Bob fully realize what a treat he was in store for, and his cock 
tightened to a full, aching hardness! She was going to give him a blow 
job... this rich married beauty was about to suck his dick! 

The naked woman ogled the steel-hard erection that jutted up between his 
muscular thighs like an extra leg. Her fingers began to caress it lovingly 
like it was an ivory hand-carved work of priceless art. She stroked it 
anxiously, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she stared at the 
tiny slit in the bulbous, blood-engorged head as if it was an eye and she 
was hypnotized by its unblinking stare. She rolled the fleshy skin back 
further, groaning with animalish fervor as she longingly stared at the 
seven-inch pole of virile maleness! 

She stroked it and fondled it lovingly until Bob groaned with the tautening 
pain of his lust-bloated balls... Damn, if she doesn't hurry, I'm going to 
blow it right in her face! 

His hairy loins began to work back and forth, his buttocks rising off the 
edge of the lounge as she pulled and drew on the hard, pulsing length of his 
manly erection, her small gentle hands everywhere at once... along the 
stiffened thickness of his cock, cradling the sensitive swollen orbs of his 
balls, tenderly caressing the leathery sack of his scrotum, the wispy hairs 
tickling her palms. 

She took a deep breath. "Mmmmm... " Her head pushed between his 
muscle-ribbed thighs and salaciously licked the bulbous, purplish tip of his 
pecker with the pink wetness of her tongue. 

"Ungghh!" he gasped aloud and shivered involuntarily as his prick jerked 
into full aching erection, moistened now with the combined witness of her 
pussy-juices and the warm saliva from her lips. 

The naked blonde, kneeling subserviently between his legs, moaned like this 
was the best thing she had ever tasted... and perhaps it was, seven inches 
of hard, sizzling cock! 

She worked her glistening pink lips down along the turgid pole of virile 
rigidity, drawing her ovaled mouth over his cock like a super-tight condom. 
The warmth of her clasping lips and tongue enclosed his prick in a fervent 
pressure of arousal that made him shudder again and again with exquisite 
shock-waves of desire. Her tongue swirled heatedly around his stiffness in a 
gesturing effort of absolute abandonment! 

"Yeah, baby... suck it like that!" he groaned and shoved his cock hard 
against the back of her throat, expecting her to gag and pull away as Jenny 
always did when he got rough like this... but this wasn't Jenny and she took 
it all! She gobbled all of his pecker down her throat and sucked hungrily 
for more! 

Goddamn, I've paid good money for blow jobs that weren't half of this! She's 
really eating it! I think she loves it as much as fucking! 

Bob looked down at her delicious nakedness, her large firm titties bobbing 
and jiggling as she worked frantically between his wide-spread legs. The 
insides of his thighs rubbed incitingly over the sides of her head as her 
mouth worked hungrily up and down the full, hardened length of his prick. He 
could see it all happening, in living color... the soft pinkness of her lips 
tautly ovaled around his thick cock in an expression of cock-starved passion 
as old as womanhood! 

She rubbed the swollen, sperm-bloated orbs of his balls with her open palms; 
Bob could feel their weight throbbing anxiously as they rested in her hands. 
They were swollen grotesquely, huge with the pressure of his rising 
orgasm... and he knew that in seconds, they would pump their viscous loads 
down this rich married woman's gullet! And ex-showgirl and beautiful... and 
she was sucking him like a dog! 

He pushed hard into the ovaled softness of her mouth and gasped in cock-hard 
astonishment as she swallowed and the head of his prick slid wetly down her 
ravaged throat! She took it without choking, just like in the movies, the 
muscles of her throat constricting deliciously around the thickness of his 
erection. She breathed wheezingly through her lust-flared nostrils, her lips 
ovaled to the stretching point around his glistening, wet cock... and then 
the sensations were too much and he had to let go! 

"Agghh... Goddamn!" he choked, grunting as his pelvis shuddered and his 
bloated nuts began to pump like a pair of tiny engines, gushing the thick 
creamy wetness of cum up and along the stiffness that was deeply imbedded 
down her throat. He felt the white-hot torrent ripple along the length of 
his cock and explode from the end like shot from a scattergun! 

The gushing viscous spurts ricocheted down her throat, swirling creamily 
into her belly as she gulped and swallowed again and again, milking his 
still-hard cock with delicious pressure until every drop of his viscous 
manhood was down her throat! 

She lifted her head finally from between his thighs, licking the last 
evidence from her lips with a flirty swipe of her tongue. 

"You're some lover, doll," she purred, resting her head on his knee. "I hope 
we'll be, uh, seeing more of each other." 

Bob recovered his breath. "Well, I'll be reading your gas meter once a 
month." 

"Once a month! Oh, darling, that's not nearly often enough!" she pouted. 
"How about after work? Couldn't you drop by now and then... just for me?" 
Her lips stuck out teasingly and her voice was soft and husky. 

"Sure... anytime. If you're sure we won't get caught." 

She laughed and it was like church bells pealing. "My husband? Don't worry 
about him! How about tomorrow... is it a deal?" 

Bob had to think... I suppose I could pull it off. Why not, Jenny will never 
suspect! How could I refuse... Man, she's the best I ever had and I'll bet 
she gets better the second time around! 

"Okay," he grinned as she lovingly rubbed his thigh with her small warm 
hand. "How about four o'clock? I should be through with my rounds by then." 
She lifted her beautiful face, her pale blue eyes softly flashing with the 
promise of untold pleasures. "Four o'clock it is... and I'll be waiting 
right here... completely naked for you, lover!" 

CHAPTER FIVE 

Darn it! I know this new route is a promotion, and Bob has to work hard to 
make ends meet, but it seems he's never home! 

The pretty redhead, her hair pulled into a sort of ponytail, looked again at 
her watch... he's even later than yesterday! 

She thought of her secret, her private escape... and she wondered if there 
was time before he got home. She decided there was and hurried off to their 
bedroom, carefully rummaging through Bob's underwear-and-socks drawer for 
the Danish magazine he keep there. She remembered just how she found it, so 
she could put it back without his knowing. 

Taking it with her, she went over to the bed and stretched out languorously 
with the full-color book next to her... it was a Fantastic Climax 
magazine... one a friend had mailed from Copenhagen, though now there was a 
shop in town that carried this sort of thing. And it was filled from cover 
to cover with the exciting, full color story of two Danish schoolgirls and 
their hung, black lovers! 

Damn him, why doesn't he call when he's going to be late? she muttered to 
herself as she thumbed through the exciting photographs... If he'd just pay 
more attention to me, I wouldn't need to get my kicks from a magazine! I'm 
still plenty young and I need it a lot more often than once a week, that's 
for sure! He's just lucky I don't go out and find somebody who'd appreciate 
me... and treat me like a woman! 

The photographs were skillfully done, the picture-story of a couple of 
teenage schoolgirls who meet a pair of black American G.I.'s on leave from 
their base in West Germany. There were captions along the bottom of each 
page in Danish, German and English, but you didn't need to be able to read 
to follow this story! There were a few obligatory shots in bars, then 
walking through Tivoli with the summer crowds around them... and then the 
real action began in a deserted forest glade outside of town. 

Jenny felt the tingling itch of her own unrequited passions begin to haunt 
her, burning between her slender girlish thighs like a hot flame held next 
to her loins. She was wearing her favorite daytime clothes, a pair of 
cut-off old jeans and one of Bob's old undershirts. She slowly, almost 
without knowing, unzipped the faded denim shorts as she turned the pages 
with one hand... undressing herself just as the two lovely Danish girls did 
in the exciting photographs! 

She pushed the jeans over her flaring hips and wriggled out of them, 
carefully peering from time to time through the corner of the window where 
she could see the driveway in case Bob came home. 

There was nothing but luscious nakedness beneath her jeans, as she wore no 
panties with her shorts when she was just puttering around the apartment. 
She inhaled a furtive breath as her fingertips lightly searched the reddish 
fleece of her pubic curls for the moist, deepening slit of her pussy. 

"Mmmmm, that's better!" she moaned to herself, staring longingly at the 
photographs, watching the lust-stirring sequence unfold through the pages as 
the two young girls, both beautiful blondes, stripped to their full, firm 
nakedness. Jenny let her imagination loose, unfettering her fantasies as she 
had many times before with this same magazine... she could hear and feel the 
photos coming to life as she turned the pages... they took on an unreal 
exuberance of their own in Jenny's man-hungry thoughts and her breath began 
to come in short, shallow gasps as she rubbed the mound of her mons veneris 
with the opened palm of her hand. 

-Skynd Demi Skynd Demi- The Danish girls were shouting in the rousing 
scenario of Jenny's fervent imagination... Hurry up, hurry up! 

The two black soldiers could hardly believe their good fortune, not having 
dared to swallow all that nonsense they had heard back at the base. Stories 
about these Scandinavian women and their innate curiosity about dark-skinned 
men... it was more than an idle fantasy, like with southern white girls back 
home, with these Danish broads, it was practically a fetish! And the bigger 
and blacker, the better they liked it! 

The two girls, both about sixteen, stretched out invitingly on the soft 
summer grass, their legs spread apart in unmistakable invitation as the two 
Negroes stripped off their civvies. 

"Mmmmm... yes, the stories are true!" one of them softly purred in perfect 
schoolgirl English. "You are... so... huge! I have never seen such a thing 
on any man!" 

The blacks dropped to their knees as if their next move had been 
choreographed, lowering their heads between the Danish blonde's slender 
legs. A chorus of moans and gasps rose from the two naked teenagers as the 
wispy curls of the black man's Afro's teased over their white bellies. 

"Awwww, yess... ja!" the closest girl moaned tremorously as the Negro's 
thick pink tongue splayed through the thin, sparse curls of her blonde pubic 
hair and parted the dew-moist folds of her vagina in one laving swipe. 

Jenny turned the page again... the closest girl to the camera was up on her 
knees, the big, well-muscled black kneeling tight behind her... the camera 
moved in for a breath-taking closer look and Jenny felt her heart racing in 
her chest as she heard the girl's anguished screams in the frustrated 
hollows of her own vivid imagination! 

"Ohhh, God, yess! Hurt me, you big handsome stud!" she cried, and then 
something unintelligible in Danish, words you wouldn't find in any 
traveler's phrasebook. And then more... Ja, Ja! Jaaaa! 

Jenny's fingers were between her thighs, feverishly rubbing, palm down, over 
the gentle hummock of her pussy, down between the warm moist flanges of her 
cunt... her legs scissoring open and closed in a lustful rhythm as she 
turned the pages again. 

The black men worked like a pair of dark-skinned demons from the bowels of 
hell, their hands tightly gripped over the dangling mounds of the girl's 
breasts. Their thigh muscles were tensed incredibly as they fucked the girls 
mercilessly, long deep strokes of black into white. Tears streamed from the 
schoolgirls' eyes as they reached their orgasms... and then past it into 
another, and another still until they were whimpering for mercy! And when 
the book was at last finished, the pages shaking as Jenny anxiously flipped 
them open... there were the two girls, exhausted and drenched with their own 
perspiration and the dripping sweat of the two Negroes... and the soldiers 
were still hard, grinning broadly as they towered over the girls, holding 
their still-erect pricks like huge black swords until they knelt over them 
and pressed their sinewy buttocks down against their breasts... and made 
them suck their black pricks! The Danish schoolgirls sucked them until they 
came down their throats in a gushing rush of cum that trickled from the 
corners of their mouths and dribbled from their chins... Ja! Ja!! 

Jenny's legs were straight up in the air over her, her bare feet waving 
frantically as both her hands worked feverishly between her nakedly-splayed 
thighs. She had the pinkish moist folds of cuntal flesh parted with the 
fingers of one hand, the other one busily caressing the sensitive 
thrill-giving bud of her clitoris! 

"Mmmmmm... mmmmm... " She chanted mindlessly, only occasionally glancing for 
Bob's car, soaring in the private excitement of her own secret fantasies. 
The Danish girls were gone now and it was just her with those two big black 
studs! 

Suddenly... she started to come... groaning and cursing between her clenched 
teeth, she rolled the oily marble of her clit between her fingers, fast 
pumping it as her crescendo of orgasmic arousal swelled to a grunting 
ecstasy and then blissfully subsided... ! She dozed fitfully, her hands 
still between her thighs, smiling pleasurably as she reminisced about the 
early years of her five-year-marriage. The days when Bob used to slip away 
from work at lunchtime so he could come home to romp with her. Remembering 
how he nearly always came home with a hard-on for her and how they sometimes 
didn't make it to the bedroom and would settle for the hall floor or a 
convenient chair! Even the way he sometimes threw her playfully over the 
coffee table, a pillow to cushion her tender breasts as he kneeled behind 
her and fucked her excitingly from the rear... ! She grabbed a corner of the 
sheet and dragged it over her and in a couple of minutes, she was sound 
asleep, dreaming of Copenhagen and well-hung blacks... and the old days with 
Bob, the days when he remembered that she was still a vibrant, exciting 
woman! 

Goddamn it, he muttered as he left the car. I can't go in like this! 
Jenny'll spot it and go for a frying pan! 

He had been thinking of Victoria and his prick was as hard as a piece of 
pipe inside his uniform; he tried to push it down with the butt of his hand 
as he hurried inside. Finally, he felt reasonably presentable and he turned 
the key to his apartment. 

His fears had been groundless, for Jenny was sound asleep on the bed; he 
started to move her under the covers but decided it was warm enough without 
them. He noticed that she was wearing just a shirt, and was naked from the 
waist... He even thought about putting his hard-on to good use, just to get 
rid of it, but he decided to let her sleep and have a beer instead. It was 
almost dark when she joined him in the living room. 

"Bob! I'm sorry... I must have fallen asleep," she apologized, rubbing her 
eyes and zipping her jeans. She had awakened with a start and found his 
magazine under her... Thank God, he didn't find it! How would I explain 
that! 

"Yeah, I didn't want to wake you," he said without looking up from his 
reading. "What's for dinner... I'm starved." 

"Busy day?" she asked absently as she headed for the kitchen. 

Bob stifled a laugh. "Yeah... pretty busy." 

"Are you real tired? I was thinking about a movie or something tonight," she 
called from the tiny apartment-sized kitchen. 

"Gee, honey... I promised the guys I'd go bowling. Maybe some other night." 

"Bowling... again? Will you be late?" She wanted to say what was really on 
her mind... Will you come home dog-tired and half-drunk like always? Will 
you have a few minutes for me before you fall asleep? Or will this be just 
another night like all the rest? 

Jenny did not need to ask-she knew the truth without saying anything to Bob. 
She would go to bed alone tonight... and when she awoke, the night would be 
over and Bob would be gone again, off for his favorite breakfast at a 
pancake place on the way to work. She wasn't even allowed that small 
pleasure. 

She sighed as she heated-up the spareribs... Bob, something's got to give, 
darling! I jus t can't go on tike this until I'm too old to care about sex! 
If you won't give me what I need... I'll find somebody who will!! 

CHAPTER SIX 

Bob was almost ashamed of the way he had hurried through his rounds, rushing 
to make his four o'clock appointment. 

The familiar driver hurried to the gate when he rang the bell. "There's no 
one at the house but Mr. Meadows," he explained, "so I have to answer the 
door as well. What can I do for you?" 

Bob was a little hesitant. "Uh... I think I'm, uh, expected. That is... " 

The chauffeur didn't bat an eyelid as he opened the gate. "Come on in and 
I'll telephone Mrs. Meadows." He had heard about these old-world servants 
and the way they kept their minds on their own business, but this was his 
first experience with one. He hurried past the portly older man to the pool 
gate and slipped inside, feeling like a sneak thief in the night. There was 
no one there... his heart sank when he realized she had probably forgotten. 
Who was he to a woman like her? She could get laid anytime, any place. 

He waited for about a quarter hour, walking aimlessly about the pool and was 
about to leave when she hurried in, wearing a bikini and panting for breath. 

"Hi, doll! Sorry I'm so late... something came up and I almost couldn't get 
away!" Her string bikini was the latest fashion, as little as the law would 
allow, barely enough to conceal the full, heavy curves of her breasts. In 
fact, the sides were bare and you could see almost to the tips of her soft 
pink nipples. The bottom wasn't much larger and the soft light fluff of her 
pubic vee peeked over the top. 

She moved closer to him and reached for the single clasp that held the top 
together, she freed it and the tiny halter sprang from her breasts like it 
was spring-loaded... her full, rich tits were bare and eagerly waiting for 
his touch! 

He put his arms around her and her hands groped ravenously between his legs 
for his zipper. "Ohhhh, hurry, lover... get out of your pants and put that 
beautiful thing in me again!" 

CHAPTER SEVEN 

The jangling telephone surprised her in the middle of brushing her hair. She 
said something nasty under her breath and hurried to answer it... If it's 
somebody selling something, I'll really tell them off! 

Hello... is this Jenny Hartman? 

"Yes... who's calling, please?" she asked cheerily, suspecting it might be 
somebody from Bob's work. 

This is Walter Meadows, Jenny... you might have heard about me. It's 
important that I see you... I know this sounds strange, but I would like to 
send a car for you and have you drop in here at Laguna Vista. 

"Listen, if this is some kind of joke, it's not at all funny," she answered 
icily. "Who is this?" 

I assure you, Mrs. Hartman, it's no joke. I didn't want to say anything on 
the telephone, but you see... it's about my wife, Jenny. And your husband 
Bob. 

"What is this, some crazy trick?" she shot back in bewilderment. "I'm going 
to hang up and call my husband and... " 

That would be difficult at best, my dear. You see he's here... at least, 
he's down by my pool with my dear wife Victoria, and they're both, well, 
quite naked. Do I have to say more? I'd rather not be quite so vulgar. 

"I... I don't understand. What...?" 

"Please, my dear, there will be a tobacco-colored Roll-Royce by for you in a 
few minutes. There's a telephone in the passenger compartment if you suspect 
this is some kind of treachery. The driver's name is Rogers and he's quite 
reliable. I'll see you soon... and we can have a little talk about something 
that concerns us both. Good-bye. 

Jenny stood numbly silent, the phone still in her hand as she tried to 
figure this out. Was it some cruel joke? But why? Who would do such a thing? 
She tried to look at it clearly... Bob with another woman? Could he do that? 
It would explain a lot... why he never has time for me. The bastard if he's 
cheating on me... ! 

A few minutes later, as she finished combing out her hair, there was the 
sound from outside of a foreign horn; she hurried to the window... it was 
indeed a brown Rolls-Royce sedan! 

She didn't think about it any more, just hurried downstairs and outside as 
the other tenants looked on confusedly. 

She hesitated at the driver's window. "Uh, I'm Jenny Hartman and... " 

"Yes, Ma'am," he answered, leaping out of the car to open her door. "Mr. 
Meadows sent me for you. Please get in... there's sherry and scotch in the 
bar there behind the seat. And Mr. Meadows said to show you the telephone... 
It's in that left arm there, beneath the hinged top." 

My God, she thought, whatever this is all about, I'm in it now, right up to 
my neck! 

Inside the gates of the Meadows estate was like something from an old MGM 
set, everything larger than life, realer somehow than real life. She walked 
toward the house behind the chauffeur in wide-eyed amazement, trying vainly 
to take it all in. She glanced around self-consciously, remembering what the 
voice had said about Bob... and when she saw his company car parked just 
inside the side gate, her heart sank to her stomach! 

A maid greeted them at the front door and took over as her guide... or was 
it guard? She couldn't escape the nagging feeling that she was some kind of 
prisoner here. 

They first crossed a marble-floored foyer, complete with palms and wicker 
furniture like a twenties drawing room. And then came the living room, 
though the name hardly seemed appropriate, for no one could live in a room 
like this. It seemed as huge as Penn Station, richly paneled in dark, 
expensive woods and furnished with imported French antiques and rich 
tapestries of hunting scenes and royal courts. There was an enormous 
staircase curving upward, but the uniformed maid led her instead to one 
side... to a small wire cage elevator that ascended along an upright beam to 
the two floors above. She climbed into it and started the ascent in the 
creaky old elevator, getting a bird's eye view of the downstairs as she went 
up. 

A gray-haired man waited for her on the landing above, impeccably dressed 
like an ad from Esquire... an old copy of Esquire, that is. 

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Hartman... welcome to my home. I hope you were well 
received. The staff isn't used to too many visitors here." He smiled 
politely and it was hard for her to remember what had brought her here... it 
was all like a dream, just slightly out of synch somehow. 

Jenny nodded and waited for him to go on, but he didn't. "Uh... you said 
something about my husband? And your wife?" 

She took a good look at this man who had suddenly burst into her life; she 
had heard of him, everyone had, and he was reputed to be fabulously wealthy. 
She was ready to believe that, after seeing just part of his estate. He was 
not nearly as old as she had guessed he would be, or at least he didn't show 
it if he was. He was quite handsome, actually, in a refined sort of way, 
sort of like an older movie star. 

"This way, Jenny... if I my call you that," he smiled. "I've something to 
show you." He led the way and she followed obediently, like a puppy after 
its master. Walter Meadows was one of those men that people just naturally 
obeyed. It came from a lifetime of giving orders and expecting them to be 
followed. 

"Uh, where is my husband? You did say he was here, didn't you?" Jenny asked 
when they were inside the spacious bedroom suite. It was musty and smelled 
of long years of emptiness; the bed covers were clean and starched, but they 
looked as if they had been on the bed for months at the very least. 

"Yes... Victoria has him down by the pool," Meadows explained. 

"Has him... you make it sound like he's being held prisoner!" It was the 
second time that analogy had come to mind. 

"He's not, I assure you," the older man smiled. "Though I suppose most men 
are really prisoners of Victoria if that's what she wants. She has managed 
it many times, I promise you." 

"Then your wife is not new to this sort of thing?" Jenny asked cattily. She 
was not really certain she wanted to know the truth, whatever it was... or 
see it, for that matter! 

His eyes seemed to flood with remembered pain, but the breeding in his veins 
wouldn't let him expose it to anyone. "Yes... she's been at this some time. 
But let me show you, Jenny. I think you'd best see for yourself what my dear 
wife is capable of... and why I brought you here." 

"Oh... all right. But what do you mean? How can you, uh, show me?" Jenny 
shifted nervously from one foot to the other. 

"There... from that window. There are binoculars on the table." 

"Okay... but why? Why are you telling me all this? Do you want me to suffer, 
is that it?" Her voice was icily chilled. 

Meadows shook his head and touched her shoulder; it was a fatherly gesture 
and she didn't object... she had never known her own father and it felt nice 
somehow. 

"Jenny... I've seen Victoria destroy half a dozen marriages already and I 
don't want her to do the same to yours. She's quite capable of it, you'll 
see." 

"My marriage? Oh, I don't think... " 

"Please, just look for yourself... Don't say anything else until you see 
Victoria and what she can do to a man. There... go ahead and look." 

She edged to the shuttered window and looked down to the pool. Her breath 
froze in her lungs as she saw a pair of nude people by the water... it 
looked like Bob! God, it was Bob! 

She took the binoculars to be sure, and with them she could see it all... 
both of. them naked and Bob's face twisted with rapturous pleasure as he 
fucked the breathtakingly beautiful Victoria. 

Jenny turned to face the husband of the naked blonde who was wrapped 
sinuously around her man, her eyes blinded with tears. 

"There, there... I didn't mean for this to hurt you. But you'd have found 
out somehow sooner or later... They all do, and usually it's too late. 
Victoria has eaten their husbands alive and spit out the pieces!" 

She gulped to keep from crying. 

"How about something to drink, my dear? You look like you could use one." 

"Oh God, could I ever!" she exclaimed. "Anything... and make it strong!" 

He smiled consolingly. 'Then excuse me a second... I'll be right back." He 
was looking more and more like the father she never had and Jenny felt 
comfortable with him. 

She saw the binoculars on the table and she went back to them, like a moth 
to the flame that will destroy it. She was peering through them when Meadows 
returned with the drinks. 

"Oh! I... I just wanted to be sure it was Bob," she explained lamely. "What 
kind of drink is that?" . 

"A specialty of the house, Mrs. Hartman... an oriental liquor with some 
totally unpronounceable name. But it's quite good, I assure you. And potent 
as well." 

Jenny took it in both hands and sipped cautiously from the tiny glass... it 
was indeed tasty and she finished it without hesitation. 

"How are they doing?" He pointed to the window. 

She felt the blush of color on her cheeks. 'They're still at it... God, I 
can't stand it! I'm up here like nothing was happening and... and my husband 
is down there betraying me!" 

"Take another look, Jenny... you need to know everything when you confront 
him with the truth." 

"Oh, I don't think I could! I mean... how could I just throw it all in his 
face?" 

"Oh, I think you could... You look like a pretty strong-willed woman to me. 
And most redheads can take care of themselves." 

"Well... maybe... I just don't know what to do... " She was feeling a warm 
reassuring glow in her belly from the strong imported liquor; she took the 
binoculars for yet another look and she could clearly see Bob's cock now as 
she focused the eyepieces, his jutting erection disappearing wetly inside 
the naked, gorgeous blonde as she humped up and down on him. He was lying on 
his back on a chaise lounge as she worked slavishly over him, grinning 
contentedly... Why, that bastard! He's never got any for me and just look at 
him! That pompous prick! I'll fix him somehow... just wait! 

She watched with growing interest, her anger and hurt forgotten for the, 
moment as the two naked people cavorted silently in the viewfinder of the 
binoculars... a real life sex show, even if it was her husband playing the 
lead! 

The imported German binoculars were extremely powerful and Meadows leaned 
over her shoulder to show her an extra added feature... a power zoom! 

"Here... it's like in the movies," he explained, pressing the red button on 
the side of the expensive binoculars. Jenny asked herself how many times 
this poor old man had secreted himself up here, watching his wife nakedly 
enthralled in sex with another man. How many times had he watched his wife 
come, her legs wrapped sensuously around a stranger's back, her breasts soft 
and bruised from another's coarse caress? 

The zoom nearly took her breath away and she gasped as the twin-finders were 
suddenly filled to overflowing with naked, sweat-glistening flesh... her 
husband's and Victoria! 

She felt Meadows' hand on her shoulder, innocently touching her, and it felt 
good, as though somehow she could draw on his fantastic strength and power. 
For Walter Meadows was a forceful man, a millionaire many times over... and 
just being this close to him gave her some weird and exciting sense of 
strength and power. 

And when his hand started to move down her back as she leaned over, peering 
through the binoculars, she made no attempt to stop him... it seemed natural 
enough, and besides, she owed Bob nothing now! 

The older man's hand moved over the small of the young redhead's back and 
along the curvaceous swell of her pert young buttocks. She shivered as she 
felt his fingers knead powerfully in the soft feminine flesh of her ass, but 
she was not moved to dissuade him... his touch was not repulsive to her. It 
even felt good! 

Suddenly, his hand darted beneath her skirt as she leaned vulnerably over 
the window casement. His fingers tightened around a warm handful of her soft 
inner thigh. 

"P-Please... " It was as much an offering as a plea for salvation and Meadow 
brushed her hair tenderly. 

"Shhh... just watch, my dear," he whispered softly. Her eyes never left the 
binoculars as his hands lowered her crisp white panties and lifted her skirt 
carefully. She felt her whole body tingle with forbidden arousal as his 
fingers touched her in secret spots where only Bob was allowed to roam... 
I'll show you, Bob Hartman! Two can play this game! 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

"Darling, yes! It's sooo deep inside me!" the naked blonde woman gurgled, 
her head flailing from side to side and her luxuriant blonde hair swirling 
around her like a tarnished halo. Her breasts wriggled and danced for him as 
she leaned forward for just the right angle... his cock deeply crammed 
between the pouting, moist lips of her twat and every time she worked up and 
down, it bored even deeper, bringing groans of exquisite abandonment to her 
lips! 

"Push up... hard, lover!" she bleated. She knew he was close to finishing, 
for he was hardly breathing, his face all purple as he grunted and gasped 
under her. 

She leaned further over him until her naked, jiggling tits brushed over his 
face. His lips closed around one of her dollar-sized pink nipples and he 
rolled the crinkly tip between his teeth, playing his tongue over it as she 
moaned her salacious approval. 

His hands went down behind her wildly-humping buttocks and he pulled the 
fleshy suntanned cheeks apart. The blonde groaned shamelessly as he probed 
between her asscheeks, feeling crudely for the tautly-puckered ring of her 
anus. He found it and pushed a single stiffened finger into the warm rubbery 
grip of her rectum. 

"Mmmm, wow! Lover, that feels nice! Stick two fingers in me... hurry! Stick 
them in my ass... hurt me, hurt me soooo goooddd!" 

Bob grunted as he crudely stuffed another finger into the lewdly distended 
orifice of her rectum. She writhed and spasmed with exquisite masochistic 
pain as he began to pump the two fingers in and out in rhythm with his 
deeply-impaling cock-thrusts. 

"Awwwww, yessss! I'm... I'm cummminngg!" she choked desperately, pushing 
down hard onto his upraised prick, enveloping the long hard pike with the 
wet clasping sheath of her cunt. 

Bob suddenly cried out like he was in pain as he felt his long-sought 
eruption gush up like a warm fountain of cream deep in her belly, sloshing 
inside her and trickling back down his cock to puddle on his naked pelvis. 

Victoria Meadows shuddered again and again, her head bowed and her thighs 
pressed tightly around the naked man's hips. "Wow, lover... that was 
fantastic! Let's do it again... hurry!" 

Bob gasped for air. "Are you crazy? Give me time to breathe!" 

She winked down at him and climbed down from atop his loins, stretching 
languorously across his virile chest. She giggled softly as she crawled down 
his body, kissing his belly and darting her tongue into his navel as she 
moved ever downward... then rummaging in the cum-matted hair of his crotch 
until her lips found what she sought, the flaccid meat of his cock! 

"Mmmmm... I'll get it hard again!" she purred and took the rubbery knob into 
her mouth. Already it was starting to stiffen anew and Bob could only groan 
in frustration... Man! she's gonna' fuck me to death! 

Jenny Hartman shivered as she felt the cool rush of air between her bare 
legs when the gray-haired man pulled her sheer panties down to her ankles. 
She pretended not to be aroused, breathing fast as she watched her husband 
and Victoria through the binoculars, but suddenly she could not pretend any 
longer as the millionaire kissed her stirringly on the soft pink lips of her 
pussy! 

"Ummmmm... " She moaned passionately and her nakedly exposed young ass began 
to move sensuously from side to side. 

"Just keep watching them, Jenny... I'll do the rest," he said in a whisper, 
almost as if he worried that Victoria and Bob might somehow hear. 

Jenny tried to answer him, but her voice was gone... wracked by the 
suddenness of her passion and her vengeful jealousy! 

She felt the older man's hands on her slender, milk white thighs and then 
the insistence of his thumbs as they moved together down the smooth hairless 
cleft of her ass. She groaned as his thumbs reached the moist hair-fringed 
fleshiness of her cunt and nearly collapsed from her precarious leaning 
position as he pulled the pink, moist-rimmed lips apart... a cool breath of 
air surged into the depths of her naked, open twat! 

She leaned further over, nearly losing her balance, but he had a death-grip 
on her slender thighs, his fingers gripping so tightly that the skin 
puckered in reddish welts. He leaned close to the treasured pink slit of her 
cunt, close enough to feel the radiant head of her aroused femininity on his 
bare cheek. He chuckled softly to himself and closed the distance between 
them... his own lips puckered to meet her sweet nether mouth! 

"Ohhhh, nooo!" she whined as he kissed her fervently on the pouting lips of 
her vagina. But she shook like a puppy coming in out of the rain when he 
kissed her again... he knew she wanted him to kiss her there! She wanted him 
to tongue and lick her young pussy until she creamed! She wanted sweet 
revenge for what she was watching through the binoculars! 

His hands pushing against the soft white insides of her slender thighs, the 
older man licked his lips in eager anticipation as he slowly drew apart the 
ragged pink flanges of her pussy with his thumbs. She gurgled arousedly and 
squirmed excitedly, still peering through the binoculars down at her husband 
and Meadows' wife, pretending that nothing was happening between her own 
supple, slender thighs! 

She blushed profusely, her cheeks reddened with embarrassment, but she did 
not try to stop him. It was only just... an eye for an eye, and a pussy for 
a pussy! 

She heard a murmur of approval from behind her as she felt the soft moist 
lips being spread nakedly wide. Suddenly, she spasmed convulsively as he 
wiggled his long tongue into the warm moist fissure of her cunt. Jenny 
groaned again as her own pussy-flesh wantonly closed around the alien 
invasion of his tongue tip. 

Passion-heated warmth encircled his tongue as her naked cuntal flesh drew 
him into the wetness of her damp slit, deeper and deeper as her lust-stirred 
loins cried out for revenge! 

Jenny moaned with unbridled shame and humiliation as she heard the rising 
sound of sucking from between her own widespread thighs. It was sickeningly 
embarrassing and shameful, but at the same time, it was wildly arousing! She 
was torn between the last futile urgings of decency that her conscience 
offered in near-defeat and the hungry cravings of her own womanly passion! 

"Goooodddd, yessss!" she breathed whimperingly, her thighs spreading even 
wider as she began to work back against his hotly laving tongue. She moaned 
with fervent feeling and naked humiliation as his probing tonguetip wriggled 
into the soft wet depths of her twat, a thousand volts of electricity 
rushing through her loins at the touch of his lips there. 

Her eyes stayed on Victoria and Bob... she could see the woman leaning over 
her husband, her lips ovaled lewdly around the stiffening hardness of his 
cock. She was sucking him and rubbing his balls and he was lying back like 
some Arab potentate, a big grin on his face... Damn him, I'll show him! If 
he can do it, so can I, the rat! 

Jenny felt the last crumbling defenses of her shattered self-respect fall in 
collapse as her naked crotch ground wantonly back against the middle-aged 
man's wildly licking tongue. She could feel him deep between her supple 
thighs, his tongue nakedly splaying the pink ragged lips of her cunt and 
hotly probing the dampness of her cunt. She groaned with frantic arousal as 
his tongue excitingly licked her, and she began to push her behind anxiously 
against his face and lips. She heard the sounds of his laborious sucking and 
she felt the rousing heat of her stirring desires as her loins grew hotter 
and hotter from the frenzied cunnilingual touch of his lips and tongue! 

Suddenly... Oh my God! 

"Unngghhh... lick me, oh, don't stop, don't stop!" she choked, her beautiful 
young face twisted with anguished lust. She started to shake, spasming with 
rippling wave after wave of ecstatic bliss as her orgasm suddenly swept over 
her with the strength of a tropical storm. 

Again and again she shuddered, shaking as if somehow she could exorcise this 
hurtful lust from her body, until; she collapsed, weak-kneed, gripping the 
window ledge to keep from falling. She looked back through squinted eyes, 
still blushing like a child. 

Her mouth dropped open slack-jawed as she saw this famous man, this 
millionaire doubled over as if in pain, his cock in his hand as it jutted 
from his trousers. He was pumping it wildly, his eyes bugged-out and glazed 
with a peculiar kind of abusive lust. As she watched, his cock exploded in a 
gush of seething cum... but not into her belly where she wanted it! 

Instead, he emptied his balls in a single oozing spurt onto the naked, 
pinkish flesh of her buttocks. It splattered luridly onto her nether cheeks 
like warm cream and dribbled obscenely in a warm rivulet into the 
unblemished cleft of her ass. She shook her head in disbelief... ! "Oh, no!" 
she cried, but it was hopeless... his fist held nothing but a handful of 
flaccid, useless flesh. Down by the pool, Bob was still smirking like he had 
the world by the ass... with Walter Meadows' beautiful wife now on her knees 
over the chaise lounge. His hands were on her naked hips and he was throwing 
it to her dog-style. 

Jenny saw them through the binoculars and cried real tears... He's got her 
and all I've got is a pain in my belly and an old man with a limp dick! And 
cum all over my ass! But just you wait, Bob Hartman... somehow I'll get 
even! I will! 

CHAPTER NINE 

Something told Bob Hartman that trouble awaited him even before he opened 
the door to his apartment. Some sort of sixth sense or premonition... and he 
had a pretty good idea already what it was about! 

He was over an hour later than he had told Jenny to expect him and he knew 
from experience to expect a cool reception at best. Jenny was in her 
favorite chair watching a late afternoon re-run on UHF. She barely looked up 
as he walked in. 

"Uh... Jenny, sorry I'm late. I got tied up in some extra work. One of the 
guys was out sick and I had to fill in," he lied. 

He wasn't sure whether to expect a burst of her redheaded temper or not; she 
seemed dangerously quiet and sullen... like the calm before a hurricane! 

He walked over to her to give her the usual welcome-home kiss, but she 
reached up to his crotch instead and grabbed at his zipper. 

"Wh-what in hell are you... " He gasped in astonishment as his wife unzipped 
him and pulled his soft cock into the open. 

"Just looking out for you, lover... in case you need some cream for the 
tooth marks!" She chose her words carefully and pronounced them with 
venomous precision and Bob Hartman knew his goose was cooked... She knows! 
My God, how does she know? 

He tried one last futile evasion. "Honey, I don't know what you mean. I... " 

"Oh, stop lying, Bob!" she demanded, her green eyes flashing with revenge 
and jealousy. She squeezed his prick tightly in her fist and looked up at 
her husband with her temper barely in check. "I know the truth, Bob... I 
even saw you with her. 

How do you like that? While you two were cavorting by the pool... I was 
watching through Walter Meadows' binoculars! Is she as good as she seemed, 
Bob? You seemed to be enjoying it, lying back there on that chaise lounge 
like you were the king of all-get-out!" 

Bob just shook his head dumbfoundedly, too confused to speak in defense, but 
his pretty redheaded wife leaned close to his belly and slipped his cock 
over the rim of her lower lip and into her mouth. Her tongue swirled over 
it, under it, licking it wetly... loving every inch of his virile stiffness! 

"Hey, baby... I've never seen you act like this!" Bob choked as his pretty, 
young wife swung into gut-wrenching high gear, sucking and gulping at his 
cock so forcefully that it physically hurt! 

"Mmmm, doll-face... that's it! Suck it 'til I cream!" 

Jenny managed to smile thinly around the face-fucking hugeness of her 
husband's pecker as she glanced up at him... Yeah, III stuck it! But I ought 
to bite it off, you two-timing bastard! 

Jenny knew in her heart she would do nothing to really hurt him, for despite 
his faults, he was better than most, and she loved him still just as she did 
when they first married. She pushed her shorts down, still sucking him so 
hard that he gasped for air between strong, licking movements of her lips. 

She licked it hotly with her tongue, swirling it around in her moist 
oven-like grip, her lips stretched painfully and her cheek hollowed to take 
all of his turgid, thick meat! 

Bob groaned and looked down in dizzying confusion, still bug-eyed with 
surprise and shock at being found out. He watched as the glistening wetness 
of his glistening cock slithered easily in and out of her mouth... Damn, I'm 
going to be sore down there! Two blow-jobs in one beautiful afternoon... 
what a way to live! 

His slender redheaded wife had squirmed hotly out of her shorts, her blouse 
arousingly unbuttoned to her waist, and he could see the full rich curves of 
her young tits, swollen and distended with passion, her nipples as hard as 
two pebbles. She squirmed out of the chair, never letting his pecker slip 
from her mouth for a second, and it didn't take a genius to figure out what 
she was getting into position for... Why, the little mink wants her pussy 
eaten! She s getting ready for some sixty-nine! 

"Baby, what's happened to you?" Bob exclaimed. "I've never seen you this hot 
and eager!" 

She looked up at him with a hint of irritation; she smiled ironically around 
his thick, meaty stiffness and managed to speak even with her tongue pressed 
down by his hugeness. 

"Well, don't talk about it... let's see if you can eat my pussy like you ate 
hers! Make me come, Bob... I need to soooo baddd!" 

The sensuous redheaded young woman managed to swing herself around and pull 
her husband down onto her, her lips still eagerly stretched around his 
prick. Even the torturous rhythms of her act of fellation were in perfect 
tempo... her lips stretched painfully around the thick, blue-veined hardness 
of his cock and her tongue swirling wetly round and round it inside her 
mouth! 

Bob was over her now on his hands and knees, his face moving down the flat 
smoothness of her belly to the slight rise of her pubic mound and the sparse 
wispy curls of her hair. He nosed his way into the sweet-smelling cleft and 
she squirmed excitedly, groaning passionately as his tongue made that first 
mind-blowing brush with the pouting lips of her twat! His tongue lashed into 
the fleshy soft dampness of her labial slit as she stretched out anxiously 
under him, her lips smacking and drooling as she sucked ravenously at his 
dangling thickness. She pulled at it with the hot eagerness of her sucking, 
milking him for the thick, rich cream of his balls! 

Jenny toyed with his bloated balls, and though they had been sucked empty 
already today by the cheating hussy, they ached with the swollen signs of 
yet another gushing load... Jenny chuckled in her private revenge, knowing 
how sensitive they must be and how they had to hurt him so after the workout 
Victoria gave him! 

Jenny shuddered, groaning excitedly as his tonguetip touched the tiny button 
of her throbbing clitoris. Her legs spread even wider and then she closed 
them around his head, pressing her naked soft thighs over his ears and 
trapping his head deliciously between them. She shook and trembled 
convulsively as his tongue hotly laved the full pouting lips of her cunt... 
spreading the soft, damp folds like the halves of a roll! 

"Unnggh, yess... yes, darling! Lick me there while I suck you!" she groaned 
around his gagging thickness, her own head held tightly between his hairy 
legs as he knelt over her. 

Her naked crotch was squirming a dozen ways at once, her hips working 
feverishly as her husband mercilessly tongued her pussy and made her moan 
with ecstasy! 

"Ohhhhhh!" she whimpered arousedly around the huge meat of his cock, but 
never forgetting to pay attention to the delicious task at hand... licking 
and swirling her tongue around his pecker as it swelled incredibly in her 
mouth. She sensed the throbbing pulse of his fast-recovering passion... a 
few more sucks and he would groan and she'd have his cum! 

"Oohhh, yes, baby! Suck it... don't stop! Suck... suck... suck!" And then 
suddenly... 

"Awwww... unghhh! Shit, shit, yeah!" he choked, lifting his tongue from his 
wriggling wife's auburn-fringed slit. 

Jenny felt his onrushing jism surging at her like a cannonball down the 
barrel of his cock, but she reached around his sinewy thighs and gripped the 
firm, hard flesh of his ass and pulled him even harder down... right into 
the velvety grip of her throat! 

"Oh, fuck, yes, baby... suck it goooddd!" he groaned, his thighs and pelvis 
shuddering as the spurting gush of hot sperm raced along the length of his 
prick and erupted into her throat like warm rain. His cum splattered against 
the back of her bruised throat and warmly trickled down her gullet, mingling 
in her belly with the juices of her day-long arousal! It was sweet-tasting 
to the young, vivacious redhead and she swallowed it lovingly, licking the 
left-over drops from his still-quivering cockhead and gulping it all down 
ravenously. 

With her fingers, she groped gently for the lust-swollen orbs of his balls, 
and her hands lovingly squeezed them, gently milking them until all of his 
warm, life-giving cream was down her throat. Only then did she release his 
cock and let the rubbery knob slip from her lips. 

It was a long few moments before Bob managed to speak. "How did you know, 
Jenny? I mean... how, how did you find out?" 

She smiled enigmatically... Worried, aren't you, dear? You can't figure how 
you blew it, can you? I ought to make you sweat it out a couple of weeks 
first and then tell you! 

"Her ol' man called me," she grinned, watching the look of disbelief spread 
across her cheating husband's face. "You and that little tramp thought you 
were all alone. And you were, except for Walter Meadows and his binoculars. 
Wow, honey, you wouldn't believe those things... You can just zoom right in, 
like watching a wide-screen movie." 

Bob shook his head in astonishment. "You mean... you saw it all? Everything? 
You and that creep were up there watching like a couple of peeping toms?" 
His face was reddening with embarrassment and rage and he seemed not to know 
which emotion to favor. 

"Yeah, that's right... and by the way, thanks for the show. I really enjoyed 
it!" Jenny smiled wickedly, licking the last of her husband's cum from her 
soft pink lips. 

Bob managed a laugh. "Well, I wish I'd known. I'd have invited you down to 
join us. It must have driven you up the wall, watching us and, well... not 
getting any yourself." 

Jenny paused, deliberating. "Uh, honey... it wasn't quite that way. You see, 
I wasn't totally left out... Your little girlfriend's old hubby ate me out 
while I was watching you two perform." She said it matter-of-factly, like 
she was used to dropping terms like that around... and her husband's mouth 
dropped open in disbelief. 

"Meadows! Why, that ol' fart's got to be sixty years old!" he exclaimed. 
"You didn't... tell me you didn't!" 

"Oh, but I did... a tongue-job was about all the ol' boy could manage, but 
he did a right fair job of licking it for me. It's more than I've been 
getting from you lately!" 

Bob gritted his teeth and fought the need for spiteful revenge... He knew 
that he deserved everything she had done and said; it was his fault! He 
yanked the coffee table close to them and threw a cushion from the sofa onto 
it. 

"Cm on... get your sweet ass up here, baby. We've got some unfinished 
business!" he grinned menacingly, lightly caressing his stiffening penis as 
she looked on appreciatively. 

"Mmmmmm, baby," she purred as she wiggled into position. "I'll let some ol' 
geezer lick my pussy every day if it'll get you like this! Man' you're 
harder'n a rock again and I just sucked you dry!" 

"Can it... stop talking and get ready for the fucking of your life, babe! 
Get your butt over the table and tell me all about it... and don't leave 
anything out!" 

Jenny eased onto the cushion, resting her tender breasts on it and working 
herself into readiness, her naked buttocks on it wriggling excitedly as she 
kneeled in front of Bob in subservient submission. He grabbed the fleshy 
cheeks of her behind and worked his way up between her smooth bare thighs. 
His cock was hard and thick and it rode up between her bottom-cheeks like 
the boom of a sailboat! 

"Mmmm, it's hard again, darling... nice and big and hard!" she breathed 
anxiously. 

"Okay, start talking... what happened with you and Meadows?" her husband 
demanded. 

"Oh, it was hardly anything, Bob... he got my panties off when I was 
watching you and Victoria." 

"You didn't help him, huh?" 

She giggled mischievously. "Well, I didn't stop him." 

"Go on... " He wiggled the bulbous head of his cock incitingly against the 
eagerly moist lips of his wife's hair-fringed pussy. 

"There's not much to tell... He pulled my panties down and started, well, 
kissing me down there and licking me. I was so excited, just watching you 
and Victoria... and I guess I was jealous. And... anyway, he licked me until 
I was about to go crazy! I would have fucked anybody then!" 

"So he fucked you?" 

""Uh, not exactly... " Jenny was hesitating. 

"What'ya mean, not exactly? Either he did or he didn't!" 

"Well, uh... he sort of jacked off on me when I had my back turned. I 
thought he wanted to put it in me, but he didn't, I guess... Maybe he was 
afraid to." 

Bob laughed uproariously. "The big millionaire Walter Meadows! Jacking off 
like a schoolboy behind the gym! What a laugh!" 

"Then, you're not angry?" Jenny's voice was thin and faltering. 

"Sure, I'm mad... and jealous, too, but I had it coming. I can only blame 
myself... but here, I'll show you how mad I am! Stick your butt up higher... 
I'm gonna punish you!" 

Jenny groaned with fervent arousal, her luxuriant red hair swirling around 
her head as she wiggled back with enthusiastic submission. "Yeah, darling... 
say it again! That's what I want to hear! You're gonna' hurt me... fuck me 
hard and make me scream!" 

He started to push it into her, but she was so excited that her pussy was as 
tight as a man's clenched fist. "Get it wet, baby... and push hard!" she 
moaned tremorously. 

Bob grunted and dragged the bulbous, blood-bloated head of his cock through 
the warm moistness of her pussy, dampening the turgid pole, lubricating it 
so that his long, hard strokes would go deeply into her belly. In a way, he 
knew he wanted to hurt her... to make her scream and whimper for what she 
did this afternoon. He knew it was wrong and unfair to want this sort of 
revenge, but he couldn't deny that the prospect pleased him immensely! 

As he stared excitedly down at her jiggling behind, her ivory-smooth nether 
cheeks dusted with a fine sprinkle of freckles, a sadistically vengeful idea 
crossed his brain... Sure, why not! She did it once, and maybe she said 
she'd never do it again, but this might be just the right time! 

"Push your tail up... and move your legs open wider," he grunted anxiously. 

His redhead wife laughed with mischievous spunk. "Aw, c'mon, baby... you're 
not that big!" 

Bob squeezed the tender soft flesh of her ass in his strong grip until the 
flesh rose up in pink welts between his fingers and Jenny winched from the 
pain. 

"Ohhh, take it easy!" she gasped and he released his tight grip on her ass 
with one of his hands and took the turgid hugeness of his erection in the 
other, squirming it into the moist sizzling heat of her cunt, wetting it 
arousingly for the unexpected little treat he had in store for her... right 
up that tight little asshole! 

His cock gripped like a sword, Bob worked it up between the smooth cheeky 
mounds of her ass until the knobbish head nudged salaciously into the 
tight-puckered little mouth of her anus. 

"Oh, no... uh-uh, Bob! That's a no-no! Not there! We went through all this 
before!" But he only laughed at her whimpering urgency and tightened his 
grip on her squirming buttocks and pushed hard with the head of his cock. He 
was dripping-wet with the juices of her own pussy and she was vulnerably 
spread, her asscheeks splayed... she knew she couldn't stop him now! 

"Ummmm!" he groaned as he felt the vainly-resisting muscles of her asshole 
give way in defeat, and, grabbing her again with both hands, he yanked her 
by the hips backward onto his impaling hugeness. He pulled so hard that her 
knees lifted from the carpet as his cock slipped thickly into her delicate, 
yielding asshole! 

"Awwwww, Bob! Unngghhh... it's hurting me! P-Please... take it out! Take it 
out! Ohhhhh!" But Bob only tightened his grip in the smooth softness of her 
buttocks and he squeezed her ass-cheeks mercilessly, holding her with both 
hands as he pulled her viciously onto his stiffened manhood, impaling her 
savagely with a half-foot of throbbing, meaty prick! 

Jenny's gurgled scream died in her throat as she began to respond 
involuntarily to the skewering, hard thrusts of his naked, blue-veined 
pecker... she was starting to really turn-on to this forbidden act! Just 
like most women... she had passed that first cruel pain and now she could 
really enjoy having her asshole reamed by a big stud cock! 

"Mmmmm, lover, doll-baby, it's soo big!" she mewled gushingly. "That's it, 
all the way in my ass... fuck my ass with your big dick, lover! Stick it in 
me... ungghhhh!" 

Bob smirked through the exquisite pain that encased his pecker deep in her 
rectum as he rocked her back and forth, watching with wide-eyed amazement as 
his blood-bloated cock slid hotly in and out of her clasping nether lips. 
Her pink ass-flesh clung moistly to the gleaming hardness of his cock, as if 
reluctant to let his virile stiffness slip from her anal caresses! He 
grinned down at his wiggling, redhead wife with wicked vengeance as he 
watched his gleaming erection slip skeweringly between the rounded, hairless 
little lips of her asshole! 

Jenny groaned and shuddered as the last inch of his cock bored deeply into 
her bowels like a hot poker. A wail of naked, absolute submission trembled 
excitedly from her lips as she surrendered her most precious, secret cleft 
to her husband's plundering hardness. She gave him all that she had in a 
squirming, anxious offering of total dominance! 

"Yessss, mmmm, yessss! All of it, baby... yes, it's going in me sooo 
deeeeepp!" 

She choked with fast-rising abandonment, her whole slender young nakedness 
squirming and bucking savagely with frenetic passion as her husband coarsely 
sodomized her like a drunken hillbilly! Her trim hips began a slow, sensuous 
dance of unbridled sexuality and the gasping whimper of her pain became a 
low, gurgling moan of masochistic ecstasy! 

Her naked asscheeks clenched and unclenched in salacious fervor, huge fleshy 
lips that nibbled ravenously at the thickness of his lust-stiffened 
rigidity. 

Bob groaned loudly as he savored the exquisite tightness of his young wife's 
asshole; he fucked her even harder still... an extra inch for letting Ol' 
Meadows even close to that sweet little pussy! 

There was no need to hold her now. Jenny was working lustily back against 
him with her wildly-grinding ass as if only every inch of his long, stiff 
prick could ease the gnawing hurt in her belly! 

She moaned raspingly and her whole naked young body tremored convulsively as 
she stretched salaciously over the coffee table, her nipples crushed into 
the cushion beneath her breasts. She groaned and pushed her ass back against 
him with ail the strength she could muster... Mmmm, doll, it's beautiful 
there! I never liked it before, but now... God, it feels so huge and virile 
and hard up my ass! Ohhh, yes, yess... I love it! Stick it in me and cum up 
my ass... all your beautiful, creamy cum in me until I'm full of it, lover! 

Bob groaned at the velvet, fist-like grip of her anus as it milked hungrily 
at the blood-engorged meat of his pecker... Goddamn, if I don't cum soon, my 
nuts are gonna' blow off! 

As he looked down at the redhead's hard-wriggling nakedness, he could see 
her not as just his wife but as a woman... a hot, squirming pussy and a 
tight asshole for him to ream with his pecker! 

He reached between her and the cushion she wriggled against and roughly 
fondled the firm, full mounds of her tits, pushing his palms against the 
crinkly tips of her nipples and squeezing the soft feminine flesh until he 
could feel the skin in hot, thick welts between his fingers. 

Jenny gasped aloud from the extra pain. "Ohhh, Bob, lover... yess, yesss! 
Hurt me... hurt me, baby!" 

His fingers tightening in the soft curvy swell of his wife's buttocks, Bob 
pulled her back viciously, slamming her upturned ass against the muscled 
firmness of his loins. His cock burrowed deeply between the smooth, hairless 
cheeks of her buttocks and Jenny began to shake and shudder convulsively, 
wordless noises gurgling in her throat. 

Bob gasped aloud and choked. "Unghh! Baby, now... here it comes!" 

He shook and jerked savagely, his cock deep in her bowels as a long, lost 
sigh of ecstatic release trickled from her lips. He groaned as his balls 
emptied in a single enormous spurt that trailed away to shuddering emptiness 
as his seething load ricocheted off the walls of her asshole and sloshed 
thickly into her belly! 

That single, scalding spurt of heavy cum was all the fiery redhead needed... 
she ground back wantonly against his crotch. "Yes, yes, doll... me tooooo! 
I'm cummiinnggg!" 

Bob stared wide-eyed down at his smooth-skinned beautiful wife as she 
wriggled salaciously onto the deep skewering thickness of his softening 
prick. She pushed back hard, again and again, groaning with every sensuous 
motion of her naked asscheeks... and then she was very still. The only noise 
was the reluctant wet slurping of her asshole as Bob's flaccid fleshiness 
slipped moistly out. 

Minutes later, long minutes of gasping for renewed breath and energy, Bob 
finally said what was on his mind. Something that was troubling him and that 
he knew would have to come out sooner or later. 

"Jenny... about what happened this afternoon," he began uneasily. "Well, I 
know it was my fault... and I guess I had it coming. I mean, what you did 
with that old Meadows fellow. But... well, what I mean is... I don't want it 
to happen again, okay?" 

The vivacious redhead nearly exploded in indignation, but she bit her 
tongue... Watch your step, Jenny! This isn't just some guy off the street. 
This is your husband, the one you promised to love, cherish... and obey! 

Jenny nodded and smiled up at Bob, who was fumbling around for his clothes. 
"Sure, honey... I didn't mean for it to happen anyway. But what about, uh, 
well... you and Victoria?" 

Bob laughed a short laugh. "Ha... well, I wouldn't worry about her. I won't 
be seeing Mrs. Meadows again, not after what happened. In fact, I'm going to 
try to get my route rescheduled so I don't even have to go there again." 

Jenny's cautious smile broadened. "Good... and we can go back to being just 
plain ol' Mr. and Mrs. Hartman again. That's all I really want, anyway!" 

Bob kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Me, too, honey... me too!" 

CHAPTER TEN 

Weeks had passed since that crazy afternoon when the crap hit the fan... and 
Bob Hartman was at last breathing easier. He had indeed managed to change 
routes, though not without a lot of hassle at the office and more than a 
little speculation about his motives. But that did not bother Bob 
Hartman-the important thing was that Jenny seemed satisfied that he was not 
seeing that Meadows broad any longer, and now, for the first time in almost 
a month, Bob felt that his toppling marriage was secure once more. 

It wasn't that he was so sold on marriage-he knew there would always be 
plenty of pussy around whether he was single or tied-down. But Jenny was 
something special, the kind of girl that most men searched for but never 
found. And he didn't aim to trade her for a succession of eager, wet pussies 
that had already been all over town. 

The old, paint-chipped apartments that marked the end of his route were 
looming ahead, and Bob stepped up his pace, anxious to finish and get home 
to a hot shower and a cold beer. These apartments had a sordid reputation 
around town, the sort of a place that was inhabited mostly by ex-cons fresh 
cut of the joint, bar girls between jobs and hash-house short order cooks. 
Bob. took a deep breath and went in-inside, the air was redolent with rancid 
cooking grease and clogged drains. It wasn't a tenement, really, not like 
some of those hellholes he had seen in New York and Chicago, but it was fast 
moving in that direction. 

Bob pried open the cabinet on the first floor that contained most of the 
meters, hurriedly jotted down their readings with the aid of his flashlight, 
and then tip-toed up the cluttered stairs to the landing above to finish up. 

He was yanking hard on the wooden door when he heard her voice. "Uh... 
excuse me, I know you're busy, but could you help me a second. I can't get 
the kitchen window open and it's getting pretty hot in there." 

Bob turned to come face-to-face with a spectacularly beautiful brunette who 
couldn't have been a day over seventeen. She was wearing a cooking-stained 
minidress that came barely over her hips and her face was wet with 
perspiration from slaving over a gas stove in this humid heat. Her face was 
as near angelic as you could ever hope to find in a place like this... she 
was the kind of woman any man would instinctively want to cradle under his 
arm and take home with him. Unless he was married. 

"Sure... just lead the way," he smiled. It was strictly forbidden for 
employees like himself to enter an apartment without a specific work-order, 
but Bob was in no mood for bureaucratic red-tape. His mind was permanently 
fixed on the two teen-firm cheeks of this dark-eyed beauty's behind as she 
walked ahead of him. The halves of her buttocks were like two ball bearings 
wrapped in oilcloth, sensuously rubbing together as she walked. 

Steeled to expect the worst, Bob was pleasantly surprised to find the 
apartment sparsely-furnished but clean. It appeared to have been decorated 
with throw-aways gleaned from the street corners, but the place was 
immaculately clean, even the windows though the only view was the alley of 
the apartment house next door. 

"Here it is... see, it just won't budge!" She stepped onto a small two-step 
ladder she had placed beneath the window and made a valiant attempt to push 
the jammed window open. When she lifted her arms, the bottom of her short, 
sexy skirt rose excitingly up the outside of her thighs, barely exposing the 
cheeky underside of her panty-clad bottom. Bob swallowed hard, trying not to 
think about it. "Here, let me," he offered. She smiled innocently and 
stepped down, resting her hand lightly for balance on his shoulder... it was 
like a thousand volts of super-charged electricity passed through her 
fingers! He was beginning to realize already that coming in here was a 
mistake... this girl might even be jail-bait! 

"You need a man around here for such things," he suggested. 

"Are you volunteering for the job?" She still had that incredible look of 
angelic innocence, but Bob could see through it... right into the soul of a 
temptress, a real prick-tease! 

"I wish I could," he apologized. "But I don't think my wife would care for 
the idea." 

She giggled softly. "Maybe she would rent you out... like, just on Tuesdays 
or something like that?" 

Bob shook his head. "I don't think so... she's not too keen on that sort of 
thing. Isn't there a man around the place?" 

She made a face, a teenager's sort of grimace. "Yeah... if you could call 
him that. My husband Donny. But he's never home. He works with a telephone 
line crew and he's on the road all the time. But even when he's here... 
well, he's just nineteen and, uh... well, he's not quite the man I thought 
he'd be." 

Bob felt his pulse quicken as the blood from his lust-stirred loins surged 
through his body. "Nineteen, huh? How about you... are you nineteen, too?" 

She smiled and shook her head. "Uh-uh... but I'm old enough, if that's what 
you're thinking. I'm eighteen... eighteen and a half!" 

"Old enough for what?" Bob said, trying not to laugh. 

She looked down along the front of his uniform, moistening her lips with a 
swipe of her tiny pink tongue as she eyed him as casually as a butcher might 
appraise a slab of beef. Her eyes widened appreciatively when they reached 
his crotch. 

"You know what I mean... or is that a banana you're hiding in your pants?" 
She reached out playfully and let the tips of her fingers lightly flirt 
across the pulsating hardness inside his trousers. 

Bob reached down and opened his zipper. "It's no banana... but you can see 
for yourself." 

The dark-haired young girl nearly swooned as she leaned against his firm, 
muscled chest and pushed her small trembling hand inside his pants. 

"Oh, God," she tremored, her fingers closing tightly around the thick meaty 
firmness of his cock. "It's so big and thick! My Donny's got this tiny 
little thing that I can hardly feel inside me... not like this!" 

Bob nearly fucked her right there in the kitchen-his balls ached to really 
throw it to this horny little teenager, fuck her like she had obviously 
never been fucked... by a real man, a big, hung cock rammed between her legs 
until she screamed for mercy! But he was feeling mischievous... and that 
secret sadistic part of his personality was yearning to be answered as well! 

"So you like it, eh?" he grinned down at her cherub-soft face, her dark eyes 
flashing with passion. His hand went to his crotch and pulled the full, hard 
length of his penis out where she could get a good look. "You want a little 
taste? Or did Donny ever teach you about that?" 

The beautiful teenage bride blushed visibly, her smooth white skin flushed 
with color. "I... I almost tried it once, but Donny... well, he said it was 
dirty and... " 

"Oh, bullshit... my wife does it all the time. Donny's just a prude, that's 
all. I'll bet you wouldn't think it was dirty if I licked your hot little 
pussy, now would you?" 

She almost collapsed at the very thought, and it was all she could do to 
stay reasonably still, her slender girlish legs opening and closing as if to 
fan the heat of her passion as the spreading wetness between her legs 
sizzled with arousal! 

He sat down on the stepladder and pushed on her shoulders. "Here... just 
kneel right here and open your lips. I'll show you how easy it is." She 
obeyed him without reluctance... he wondered just how far she would go, how 
far she would follow his orders! 

She gulped back her shame, closed her eyes excitedly and opened her lips 
enough for him to slip the bulbous tip of his cock over her crisp bottom 
teeth. She groaned as the heaviness of his erection pressed incitingly 
against the surface of her tongue. 

"Now, see how easy it is... just wiggle that little tongue around... there, 
that's it! You're catching on fast, doll! Mmmm, lick it good... yesss!" 

The brunette gulped and did exactly as he told her, nakedly ashamed but too 
excited at this perverse, wicked act to stop now. She sucked and swallowed 
again and again, and when he pressed his open palms against the sides of her 
head, she nearly gagged with fear... He's going to shoot it in me, down my 
throat! I'll choice, I just know I will and he'll think I'm just a silly 
kid! 

"Keep it up, sweetie! Don't stop now... just keep sucking and swallowing and 
it'll work just right!" he grunted, punctuating his words with vicious, 
gagging thrusts of cock-flesh that filled the teenager's mouth and throat 
until she could only breathe through her flared nostrils. He reached down 
and opened the buttons of her dress and sighed pleasurably as her ripening 
young titties bounced out nakedly... they were just fist-sized but perfectly 
shaped with taut, crinkly little buds of pink at their tips. They shuddered 
and jiggled with the salacious movements of her anxious cock-sucking... and 
Bob was going out of his mind with the sheer wantonness of this unexpected 
moment! 

Suddenly, he grunted aloud and a rumbling came up from his loins as his cum 
rushed up from the bloated heat of his balls and surged in a thick, creamy 
fountain into the young married girl's throat! She choked and nearly gagged 
trying to get it all down, but he held her with both hands pressed into the 
hard, hair-covered flesh of his pelvis so there was nothing for her to do 
but get it all down... swallow every drop of his seething, warm cream or 
choke! 

"Mmmm, yeah... keep it up! Don't stop now!" he moaned pleasurably as his 
cock softened to a flaccid rubberiness and slipped wetly from her lips, 
leaving wet sticky smears of semen across her chin. She opened her eyes and 
stared up at him, her pert young titties rising and falling in the frenzied 
heat of her teenage passions! 

He pointed to her lower lip. "There's a little left." 

Whimpering excitedly, so hot with desire now that her whole body seemed to 
radiate the anxious heat of her adulterous passions, she licked the last 
trace of his stickiness from her mouth and swallowed it down like a taste of 
sweet cream. She took his hand and led him anxiously into the living room 
and stretched out on the floor, cushioned by the faded shag carpet beneath 
her as she finished wriggling out of her dress. Her fingers trembled as she 
tugged her panties down her sensuously slender young legs and when her 
thighs parted, he could see the small, pouting lips of her young twat, 
frenziedly moist with desire... and begging for his cock! 

He pushed his pants off and stepped out of his undershorts before dropping 
to his knees between her trim legs. She looked at him with smoky, 
lust-clouded eyes as he pushed her thighs widely apart with the backs of his 
hands. But she had not expected his next move and she squealed with dismay 
as he dropped his head to the sizzling dampness of her young cunt! 

"Oh, n-no... p-please... I... I've never done it and... oh, please, don't do 
that to me! You can fuck me... I want you to, but not that! No man has ever 
done that to me!" 

Bob laughed. "That's all the more reason to start now... You don't know what 
you've been missing, doll... the best part of sex, or so the girls tell me! 
Most woman would just as soon have a good tongue as a good dick!" 

Suddenly, she gasped like someone had slugged her right between those 
beautiful, naked breasts, when Bob's searching lips brushed electrifyingly 
over the warm, sweet-smelling folds of her vagina. He gave her a rousing 
soul-kiss that made her toes curl and her whole body tremored with the 
convulsive excitement of this forbidden cunnilingus! 

His lips worked frantically into the squirming moist flesh of her pussy 
until his tongue found the throbbing, pearl-sized bud of her clitoris... Ha, 
this should do the trick! She'll wish she had started this sort of thing 
years ago when I get through with her hot little twat! 

His nose and tongue pressed incitingly into the moist, sizzling heat of her 
pussy, his tongue hotly caressing the throbbing, nerve-crammed flesh of her 
clit as she spasmed with frenzied desires beneath his skillful kisses... she 
was going crazy with tongue-hungry passion as this utter stranger licked her 
most secret spot and kissed her there at the altar of her young womanhood! 

Her lithe young body, deliciously tanned except for the contrasting skin 
around her breasts and across the smooth flatness of her loins, spasmed 
uncontrollably, her whole body beaded with a fine mist of perspiration as 
Bob's tongue hotly searched every pore and crevice of her warm, wet pussy. A 
thin dew-drop line of excitement already -rimmed her hair-fringed twat and 
he could taste their delicate pungence with his laving tonguetip as he 
squirmed it into the undulating folds of her cunt and deeply speared into 
the clasping confines of her sex! 

She moaned as though she had been beaten and kicked into submission, but her 
tremorous tone gave her away... the quaking, shrill-pitched whine of a 
woman's naked lust! 

She reached down and clutched at his hair, grasping his head in a struggling 
attempt to force his hot, stirring lips deeper between her girlish thighs, 
but suddenly he left her pussy and lifted his head. The teenager blushed 
with shame as they both heard the slurping noise her cuntal-lips made as 
they reluctantly released his tongue. She looked up at him through the 
tear-flooded slits of her eyes, her face contorted with a heady blend of 
lust and shame. He was kneeling between her legs, his hand on the 
again-hardened stiffness of his manhood... and she knew where he was going 
to put it! 

"O-Oh, dear God... I can't! I j-just can't! I want to, you know I do, but it 
just isn't right!" she bawled ashamedly. But her voice trailed off into 
drooling nothingness as her eyes riveted hotly on the long hard thickness of 
his erection-his cock was hugely stiff and pulsing with excitement, the 
purplish head throbbing as his lust-heated blood surged through it. His 
balls were grotesquely swollen, dangling enormously between his hairy legs, 
bloated with the ominous threat of hot, scalding cum! 

She shook her head in refusal, but Bob knew it was just a game... the kind 
of thing her conscience forced her to endure before she surrendered to her 
own adulterous passions! 

He crawled up between her trim, smooth legs, still on his knees, and pushed 
her thighs up and back until the hardness of her knees crushed hurtfully 
downward onto the soft warm flesh of her naked breasts. She was absolutely 
exposed to him now, the moist, steaming secrets of her teenage sex 
vulnerably open and unprotected... the moistly trembling lips of her pussy, 
her pink folds palpitating with girlish arousal. Beads of dew-like moistness 
lining the trembling lips of her twat and further still downward, the 
tightly-puckered tiny lips of her anus, tautly gripped in fear and shame! 

"Just relax, honey... this is gonna' be real nice," he whispered as he 
crawled down onto her, assuming a sort of push-up position as he kissed her 
hotly on her full, moist lips. She hesitated for an instant, seemingly 
reluctant to respond so eagerly to the taste of her own feminine arousal, 
but within seconds, she was kissing him stirringly, pushing her tongue back 
into his mouth with her own as she groaned and mewled with animalish 
incitement. His tongue surged between her tiny white teeth and into her 
mouth and she sucked on it ravenously, throwing her arms around his back. 
Her nails scratched at the muscled hardness of his shoulders, and Bob 
laughed at her amazingly-strong passions... Man, oh man, does she ever need 
a dick! That hubby of hers must never put it to her at all! She's hotter'n a 
firecracker on the fourth of July! 

The naked brunette was too ashamed to look him in the eyes, her own vision 
blurred by the stinging wetness of her tears as his lips left hers and 
dropped to the small, pulsating tips of her firm young nipples. She felt 
them harden as his tongue swiped over them and she squirmed arousedly 
beneath his firm, masculine hardness... aflame with the heat of her own 
adulterous cravings! 

Bob ground his crotch forward with a thrust into the upturned moist heat of 
the young wife's eager loins. His cock throbbed into painfully hard 
erection, adding yet another inch to its virile hugeness, and squirmed into 
the pink lightly-fringed wetness of her young cunt. She whimpered arousedly 
as the lust-hardened head of his pecker electrifyingly slithered over the 
nerve-jammed little pearl of her clitoris, insinuating its hardness into the 
moist sizzling fresh of her vagina! 

She gurgled inhumanly, gasping for air as she bit into her own lips in an 
attempt to stifle the scream of wanton submission that rattled in her 
throat. Her mind reeled under the intense shame of this spontaneous, 
adulterous union... Oh, Donny, I'm sorry! I really am... but I have to, I 
need a man inside me soooo badddd! 

She swallowed hard and began to plead with soul-wrenching urgency. "God, 
yes! Push harder, lover... stick it in me! I need your big, beautiful dick 
between my legs... mmmmmm!" She groped between her thighs for his stiffness 
and her fingers lightly encircled the lust-swollen meat; it was twice the 
width of her palm and she could barely close her small, girlish fingers 
around the hot, vein-rubbed length as it pulsed and throbbed with 
lust-stirred blood... God, it's enormous! It's twice the size of Donny's! 

"Well, put it in, baby," he grunted anxiously. "It's just a cock!" He flexed 
his pelvis muscles and watched the wide-eyed look of surprise on her angelic 
young face as it swelled even larger in her trembling grip. 

"It's so big... I don't know if I can... I mean, what if it hurts me!" she 
bawled. She wanted it so much... but yet she was afraid! Afraid of being 
hurt... of Donny finding out! 

Bob chuckled at her fears-he had to admit he was flattered, though he had 
never thought of himself as being spectacularly endowed, just a good-sized 
dick that was always hard when the time came! He reached down between them, 
his hand coursing over the young brunette's smooth, suntanned skin until he 
could grip the fleshy thickness of his cock. He pushed it up between the 
rubbery, warm folds of her eagerly-moist pussy. He could feel the soft, 
hair-rimmed lips flower with expectant passion as the knobbish tip of his 
prick brushed through the wispy down of her pubic hair. He eased his cock a 
little into her and groaned as he felt the hot wet walls of her pussy open 
and then close hungrily around his manhood into her wriggling young body 
with a single, cruel thrust that sent over half-a-foot of hard, swollen dick 
into her belly! 

"Unnghhh! P-Please... not so h-hard! T-Take it easy!" she whimpered, 
squealing as she writhed on the impaling thickness of his cock. Bob was 
utterly deaf to her pleading-he smiled pleasurably as the walls of her cunt 
clamped heatedly over the turgid pole of his prick, gripping him like a warm 
velvet-clad fist. 

"Honey, you're nice!" he grunted as he pushed even deeper into her. "What a 
nice tight box! Your ol' man is crazy... I'd be throwing it to you twice a 
day!" He noticed that she blushed crimson at his words, but he could see the 
sparkle of womanly pride even through her tears... For what was a woman if 
she couldn't please a man? She doubled her knees further back without being 
told, groaning with salacious arousal as Bob heaped obscenities upon her and 
reamed her excitingly with his thick, meaty erection. 

"C'mon, you cock-lovin' bitch... shake that tail! Move it, baby! I know you 
love it... you're a hot little ma'am!" She was bug-eyed from lack of breath 
and gasping for air before she blacked out under his relentless, 
deep-thrusting ravishment. 

"Oh, please... just a second... take it easy for j-just a s-second!" she 
stammered. But Bob just levered himself up off of her to let her breathe, 
knowing full well that this little teenybopper was like all the rest of the 
women around... she would adapt quickly to his bigger, thicker cock and in a 
few minutes the tables would be turned. She'd be fucking the daylights out 
of him and begging for more dick! 

His thrusts were intentionally hurtful and deep, and with every backward 
movement of his lust-stiffened erection, he pulled his cock almost 
completely out of the clinging pink grip of her pussy, leaving just the 
thick, knobbish head inside the cuntal lips until, with vicious ferocity, he 
would push forward again, skewering her painfully and bringing a new cry of 
anguish and shame to her lips. He pushed aside the delicate moist 
pussy-flesh inside her twat in huge rippling waves until his pelvis collided 
with an obscene smacking noise against the warm upturned flesh of her 
crotch. 

"Awwww, you're in me soo deep... all the way!" 

There was scarcely any noise except the ones the two of them made there on 
the floor, groping and grabbing at each other, locked together, legs askew 
and jerking like a pair of mating animals. His leathery balls slapped into 
the smooth hairless cleft of her ivory buttocks with a resounding thudding 
noise that made her tearful humiliation even more hurtful... they smacked 
into her ass in perfect, heaving rhythm with the deep-poking thrusts of his 
virile, lust-quenching cock. The sound seemed deafeningly loud to her in her 
wildly excited state, as if the whole building, the whole block, could hear 
the lewd lascivious sounds of her adultery! 

Great burning tears of shame and despair obliterated her vision, and Bob was 
only a shapeless hulk above her... it could have been any man, any color, 
and it wouldn't have mattered now. She had what she needed so badly... a 
big, thick hunk of cock between her legs! 

Her shame was almost obliterated now, her remorsefulness forgotten in the 
onrushing frenzy of her adulterous desires. She was discovering for herself 
what she had always heard in secret... that nothing would compare with this 
first adulterous sex, the first time in another man's arms outside her 
marriage vows. It was different, somehow, and her whole body tingled and 
glowed with the frenzied arousal of her lascivious offerings! It felt good 
inside her, his hard virile stiffness filling her utterly with each long, 
delicious thrust, every stroke of his thick, meat erection between her 
thighs brought her closer to that long-sought expression... her first real, 
screaming, hair-pulling climax! 

She could feel it coming on and she knew this would be the real thing, the 
soul-wrenching kind of ecstatic bliss that all women sought and few ever 
really found. Her knees were bent so far back that her pert, young breasts 
were crushed beneath them. Flickering emanations of naked arousal quivering 
from the buds of her nipples sent flames of passion racing through her naked 
body as she squirmed beneath him. 

The naked young wife's lips trembled with a gurgling, unintelligible litany 
of surrender as his deep, belly-prodding strokes were driving her wild with 
fervent passion, changing her finally from the shy, faithful housewife, 
obedient to her husband's wishes... to a wild, hair-tossing slut! Bob was 
deep inside her, deeper than her husband had ever been, and she could feel 
the throbbing knob of his pecker deep in her belly like a fire-hot poker... 
Mmmmm, lover, yess! Fuck me like my husband never has! Hurt me with your 
big, beautiful cock! 

Her dark luxuriant hair tossed savagely around her face as she flailed 
beneath the man's heavy weight. Her teeth were gritted and the veins in her 
neck distended like heavy cords as she choked and moaned in time with every 
deep-slithering thrust of his hardness up inside her... she felt as if she 
were completely filled with meaty, blood-heated cock! 

Furtively, she managed a glance down between their slapping bodies, and she 
could see his prick sawing hugely in and out of her as she peered between 
her doubled-back legs. It was purplish and veined with strands of pulsing 
hot blood; her own flowing wetness had moistened his cock and even his 
leathery balls and the thick meat of his manhood glistened wetly like a long 
piece of hand-turned marble as it probed relentlessly between her upturned 
thighs! 

On top of her, nakedly sprawled over her fragile young body, Bob grunted and 
panted with the physical demands of his marvelous performance, gasping in 
her ear in short, furtive breaths as his rapid-fire tempo began to slow to a 
deliberate, lust-stirring rhythm of long, deep skewering thrusts that seemed 
to go even deeper inside her than before. She opened her eyes again and 
watched as he drew his cock out of her cunt, the soft pink flesh of her 
pussy clinging hotly to the turgid thickness of his erection as he lifted 
his pelvis from her upturned crotch, only to drop like a dead weight, 
sinking his deliciously hard prick far down into the seething heat of her 
cuntal sheath. It was like dipping his cock into melted honey, and every 
time he struck bottom, she would groan salaciously in masochistic excitement 
as his balls slapped heavily into the naked hairless cleft of her ass! 

Her pussy tightened like a strong fist as the end drew closer for the young 
housewife, gripping Bob's hardness incredibly as the two of them ground 
together like one four-limbed creature, panting and groaning and sweating 
until their bodies slipped against one another wetly, their flesh lubricated 
and glowing with the fruits of their adulterous union! 

"Awwww... aawwwwww!" the brunette squealed, biting back the screams that 
welled in her heaving chest, biting so hard into her lower lip that she 
could taste the sweet pungence of her own blood. Her arms were around her 
new lover's back, and her long slender legs curled around his grinding hips, 
her ankles locked together in a death grip of incredible wantonness as she 
pulled him harder down onto her writhing young nakedness. Her eyelids 
fluttered partially open, and she saw through the liquid haze of her 
stinging tears the smirking grin of absolute conquest that was man's 
pleasure and man's alone... he had conquered her, ravaged her marital vows 
and was victorious! 

"How do you like it?" he breathed, sweat dribbling from his neck onto hers. 
She nodded shamefully and closed her eyes. 

"I'm talking to you, damn it... how do you like it? I want to hear you tell 
me!" 

She shook her head violently and then opened her eyes. "Damn it... y-yesss! 
I like it! All right?" 

"That's not good enough," he smirked, sure of himself now. "You like what... 
use the words, baby." 

"Oh, all right... I like it when you fuck me like this! I like your big hard 
cock between my legs... I love it, damn you, and you know I do!" The words 
burst from her throat like an explosion and Bob laughed at the spunky 
teenager's merciless submission... she was completely his now and he could 
do anything he liked to her! 

He could stick his finger up her ass... fuck her between those pert, firm 
titties, or make her suck his cock! She was his! 

He laughed to himself at the sureness of her defeat... the absolute, 
unquestioning surrender, her naked submission! It was always the same, 
woman's place was ordained in the universe, that she would always be second 
to man! A man could hurt her, could make her scream with masochistic 
pleasure and pain, and she was powerless to do it to him! She could be hurt 
again and again, but she could never inflict the pain... and she would 
always be dominated by man, her sex-master! 

He pushed deep between her thighs with an inhumanly cruel lunge that bored 
right through her belly and seemed about to burst from her throat. She was 
helplessly impaled, writhing like a pig on a lance, squirming and twisting 
under him on the long hard thickness of his glistening cock! 

Her sharp nails left dark red streaks across his back as he fucked her 
wildly, and she giggled hysterically beneath him in that frantic state some 
women reach just before their blinding orgasm. Her whole body began to throb 
and quiver, beginning with the soft flesh around her crotch and moving 
upward along the gentle contours of her small teenager's body until every 
inch of her absolute nakedness shimmied with frenzied lust! 

Suddenly... she began to moan animalishly, her throat vibrating as she 
humped up at his deep-thrusting cock. She gurgled deep in her lungs as her 
cunt flowered hotly around his prick, a gushing torrent of her love-juices 
bathing his long stiffness with warm sticky liquid. 

Bob gasped as his pecker deeply churned into the wet clinging depths of her 
sex, and he knew it would be just seconds before this teenage fury exploded 
with the cataclysmic frenzy of her climax! 

She was wriggling so fiercely beneath him that her back seemed about to snap 
and all the air rushed from her lungs as her girlish hips arched up and 
lifted him into the air with the incredible strength of her lust. Nothing 
was touching the floor now but her shoulders and her heels and she was 
beginning to scream insanely... damn the neighbors, damn everybody! 

"Unnghh, yessss, lover... Oh Goddamn it, yesss! I'm cummiinngg! Fuck me, 
doll, fuck me hard!" she cried as her legs unlocked and her feet pounded on 
his back and her nails ripped across his flesh like ten sharp daggers. 

It was all he could manage to stay atop her, bucking and writhing the way 
she was, but somehow he managed... his long, bone-hard erection deep in her 
wriggling crotch! 

Bob choked suddenly and his loins began to pump and quiver like they were 
coming alive... his lust-bloated balls rapidly emptied their seething 
creaminess and he sighed with extreme pleasure as he felt the seething 
torrent start the long downhill run along the thick throbbing meat of his 
pecker until finally the first gushing spurts burst bullet-like from the 
knobbish head of his cock! 

"Awwww... yess, it's going in me! I can feel it! It's so hot and thick... 
mmmmmm!" she cried without shame as she felt the first gushing wave of 
white-hot cum slosh wantonly down the clinging sheath of her pussy and into 
the man-starved emptiness of her belly! 

"Awwww, lover... there's so much of it! I can feel it all hot and creamy 
inside me... Mmmmm, yesssss!" Suddenly, she gasped weirdly and wriggled out 
from under him, taking him so completely by surprise that she was out from 
under him before he could stop her. He started to curse her impatience, for 
his cock was still pulsing with sperm-gushing excitement... but then he was 
the one who was surprised. 

"Mmmm, baby... in my mouth! All of it!" she bleated ravenously, groping for 
his still-spurting pecker and shoving the barely-soft knob between her 
ovaled lips until her mouth filled once again with his rich, viscous cum. It 
dribbled obscenely from her lips and she licked it back with a darting swipe 
of her tongue until she had every precious drop of his virile semen inside 
her. 

When she had finished licking him clean, she toppled forward on the rug, 
heaving with shame and sobbing hysterically with the acid-etched memories of 
her adultery that flooded her consciousness now as surely as his cum had 
flooded her mouth and pussy! 

He patted her head affectionately and got dressed again; he felt buoyant, 
somehow, like a man who had just finished a gym work-out. tired, but 
energetic and youthful as well. 

"Bye, now... maybe well do this again sometimes," he grinned as he stroked 
her soft dark hair one last time. She looked up at him with a curious blend 
of hatred and passion smoldering as one fervid emotion in her moist eyes. 

"O-Okay... maybe the next time you're in the b-building?" 

Bob smiled and nodded and then closed the door behind him. 

CHAPTER ELEVEN 

The next time it happened, well, it was an afternoon Bob Hartman would as 
soon have forgotten... she was nothing like the little sex-kitten at that 
apartment house, all sleek and slim and eager with adolescent arousal. Not 
that this broad wasn't eager... hell, she was ready for anything! 

Madge was her name, and Bob never got the last name, though it was on the 
meter reader's card for her house. She was a divorcee, a recent one, she 
said, and she epitomized all those sordid tales about women who've lost 
their husbands... a drink in one hand and the other hand just ready to 
squeeze shut around a cock and balls... any cock! 

"Uh... I can't really stay, Ma'am," Bob tried one more time, edging toward 
the door as the slightly-paunchy bottle blonde moved in on him with the 
persistence of a swarm of hornets. 

"Oh, sure you can, honey," she drooled wetly, her lips unsure of her words. 
"It won't take long... and I promise you it'll be an afternoon you won't 
forget!" 

Bob was trying gracefully to wiggle out of this dangerous situation... he 
knew that if he made her angry, she was probably the sort of broad who'd 
call his boss and tell him that he'd tried to rape her, just to get even! 

The fortyish blonde grinned sloppily and put her drink down; her housecoat 
opened down the front and she pulled it apart to give him a look at her 
full, heavy naked breasts. They were enormous! And down below, over the 
healthy hummock of her belly, was a thin, wispy patch of dark hair that 
barely concealed the moist, pouting lips of her pussy! 

"C'mon, doll... I'll show you the time of your life!" she giggled drunkenly. 
"Hurry it up... I'll be ready." She turned and walked away into the bedroom 
before Bob could think of anything to say that would stop her. He followed 
her into the dimly-lit room, desperately trying to think of a way out... 
even though she was looking better to him without her gown on... Man, those 
big, soft tits! 

He walked to the edge of the bed where she had sprawled, completely naked 
now, her full, womanly body palpitating with eager desire... she wanted his 
firm, hard body and his youthful cock! 

"Now, lover," she purred. "Get out of your clothes... I want to see you all 
naked before you fuck me! Mmmm, I want to see all of you... your, big 
shoulders and your long, hard dick! I love 'em young and stiff... and I love 
it when they shoot into my pussy and fill me up with that beautiful, thick 
cream from your nuts! C'mon, honey... let me see it! Let me kiss it and 
fondle it!" 

She reached out for his cock and stroked it lovingly inside his trousers. 
"Ohhhh... baby, it's a nice one! Hurry... h-hurry and let me see it!" 

Bob shrugged and began to undress. He had really wanted to find a way out of 
this... but now he was starting to change his mind. She wasn't ugly... just 
a little old for his tastes and kind of on the heavy side. But, man, did she 
have a pair of knockers! And that pussy was so wet he could feel it sizzling 
from where he stood! 

Taking off his undershorts made him feel like a side of beef in a butcher's 
window as she stared lustily at him and he turned away in modesty to 
hurriedly push his shorts down his muscled legs, leaving just his shoes and 
socks. 

His shoes were off with a twist of his heels and when he looked, the woman 
was sitting up on the bed, her huge breasts lifted in her hands, enormous 
and full with dark crinkly nipples that pulsed with excitement... eager for 
his tongue and lips! 

She looked at him with smoky eyes and smiled a thin, crooked smile of 
wantonness, her breath uneven and heavy now as she stared anxiously at the 
object of her desires... the heavy, blue-veined stiffness of his pecker! 

All at once, she lay back on the bed, nakedly splaying her full, soft thighs 
and giving him an unimpeded glimpse of her moistly-steaming pussylips, 
hungrily pouting and anxious to be plundered and ravaged by his jutting 
hugeness! 

She reached out and barely touched his cock with the outstretched tips of 
her fingers and she brushed it lightly, tenderly, her nails ever so 
teasingly flicking over its knobbish head. 

"Ohhhhh, doll, it's beautiful!" she breathed huskily, her eyelids fluttering 
as if she were about to faint. "If I had you around here all the time, I'd 
put a chain on it so I would always know where it was!" 

Bob lay down beside her and his hands roamed hotly over her voluptuous 
swells and hollows; it was a strange experience for him, for he had never 
had a woman like this... but he was beginning to enjoy it! She was full and 
rounded and rustling with excitement... her thighs quivering with need, the 
need of his cock! 

"Mmmm, lover... that's one fine piece of meat," she moaned. She was beside 
him on the bed, hotly eager and anxious, and when he leaned over her, they 
kissed fervently and their tongues fought and wriggled in sensual combat. 
Her hand moved over him ravenously, devouring his firm muscled trimness 
until her fingers reached their goal... the lust-stiffened flesh of his 
prick! 

"Ohhhh!" she whimpered arousedly as she pulled him against her in naked 
excitement, crushing her yielding softness against the muscled firmness of 
his youth. Her legs opened for a moment and he gasped aloud as her thighs 
clamped hotly over the rigid pole of his cock! 

"Mmmm, baby, it's so hard and thick, just like I knew it would be! Oh, 
darling, push it in me... fuck me with it before I scream!" 

Her thighs splayed wantonly and her red-painted nails ripped at his flesh in 
tormenting frustration. Every inch of his firm, youthful nakedness was fair 
game for her searching fingers; all the well-muscled swells and hardened 
sinew, every hollow and hairy bulge of his masculine young torso! 

He moved onto her and his cock prodded hotly between her thighs, the pulsing 
blood-engorged head sliding up between the pink, splayed lips of her twat. 
She wriggled under him and ground her naked loins salaciously upward as if 
to entrap his virile erection and suck it wholly into the ravenous heat of 
her womanhood! 

"Ohh, doll, put it in... put it in now!" she hissed arousedly as she reached 
down between them, working her hand over his naked belly until she reached 
the warm moist fleshiness of her own pussy! 

"Come on, honey... don't keep me waiting! I'll beg you if that's what you 
want! I'll beg and plead for that beautiful hunk of meat!" she crooned hotly 
into his ear, her lips wetly kissing him and caressing his neck. 

Bob lifted his pelvis from her and his cock moved up into position on its 
own, perfectly splaying the ragged pink lips of her cunt with its churlish 
knob of throbbing virility. Her sparse, wispy pussyhairs tickled him, 
breezily caressing the thickness of his pecker as it squirmed between the 
warm moist flanges of her fleshy twat. Her pussy hair was like a soft 
feather being drawn over his genitals. 

He was ready to reach down and work his cock into the eagerly receptive lips 
of her moist pussy, but the wildly aroused divorcee beat him to it... and 
her legs opened widely and doubled back against her large, full breasts in 
wanton submission! 

"Awwwww, handsome stud, baby... fuck me, fuck me haaarrdd!" she choked, her 
words bursting from her throat like vile curses as she writhed under him in 
masochistic surrender! Her eyes were closed, but they flickered and quivered 
like she was about to go under! 

Her hands gripped his passion-swollen rigidity and hungrily worked it 
between her upturned thighs, wriggling the knobbish purple-hued tip between 
her cuntal lips, through the soft fleeciness of her hair and into the 
sizzling wetness of her cunt. 

Bob could not hold back any longer... the moment had come and he ripped into 
her like a horny stud bull! There was no gentle, loving mercy to his 
assault, just the kind of onrushing, hard ravishment that was just what she 
whimpered for! All of his long, stiff pecker bursting into her belly in a 
single, delicious impalement! His cock surged stiffly into the clasping heat 
of her vagina, plowing deeply into the pungent wetness of her pussy until 
the warm rubbery walls gave way and he sank to his bloated nuts in the 
fervent musky dampness of her slit! 

"Unngh, yesss! Hurt me... hurt me, lover! Put it in me and make me scream! 
Hurt me... soooooo goooodd!" 

Bob was grunting from the exertion, but his biggest surprise was the 
incredible tight grip of her vagina, like his cock was being pulled and 
squeezed by a strong fist wrapped in warm, wet cloth! Her pussy tugged and 
slurped at the skewering thickness of his erection... Goddamn, what a cunt 
she's got! Like a teenybopper's asshole! 

The older woman's ball-breaking tightness was so incredible that Bob groaned 
aloud from the exquisite pain, the hot searing pressure that clamped wetly 
around his cock and pulled him into her making him moan with delight. She 
was tight, all right, even better... she was hot and creamy like a warm rich 
sauce and his strokes sank deliciously to the hilt, his balls slapping in a 
kind of lustful tempo of arousal, insinuating their way into the clenched, 
hairless furrow of her ass! 

Naked in their wanton adulterous passions, the two fought and moaned loudly, 
thrashing on her bed as the nude blonde mewled and whimpered like a 
seventeen-year-old getting her first taste of cock... and she was crying 
with masochistic excitement as he threw it to her again and again! 

Bob could feel the surge of strength in his naked loins, the powerful swell 
of his own virile manhood and it seemed to pulse and course in his veins... 
and downward into the huge, pulsating meatiness of his pecker! 

His breath came hard and fast, his hips working frantically as his long, 
deep thrusts spiraled down into the pink, clinging wetness of her cunt and 
into her belly. She moaned and pushed up under him with such lust-quickened 
strength that the two of them bounced around on the full-sized bed like a 
pair of grunting, sweating wrestlers. She gurgled deep in her chest and an 
animalish whimper mewled from her throat... she was utterly gone, possessed 
by the frustrations of unfulfilled womanhood! 

Her legs held him tightly, vise-like in their lust-strengthened tautness, 
and they locked behind him and her ankles pounded hard against his bare back 
as she edged closer and closer to the screaming crescendo of her naked 
desires... the orgasm she needed so badly! 

The naked woman's fleshy thighs, jiggling with corpulent arousal, opened and 
closed in nude harmony with his deep-thrusting ravishment, wantonly splaying 
her voluptuous charms to give his cock even greater penetration, to get all 
of his hard, young pecker into her belly as she squirmed and grunted her way 
along the painful road to ecstatic bliss... and to her groaning climax! 

Suddenly, her body whipped and undulated like she was having a seizure, as 
the surging heat of her own carnality enveloped her and she became a 
whining, wriggling mass of female desires. And then... ! Her eyes rolled 
open wide and her throat quivered with a scream of primal passions that 
gurgled up from her belly and echoed in her breasts before bursting from her 
throat like a wounded animal's cry. 

"Awww... Awwww! God, yes, yes... Oh, shit, yessssssssssssss!" 

She bellowed with unabashed enthusiasm, pulling her knees back impossibly, 
frantically devouring every precious inch of his long hard prick as the lips 
of her voracious sex-hungry loins slurped his erection into the clinging wet 
heat of her cunt! Her naked pelvis ground salaciously in frantic anguish, 
her pussy dripping wet and flooding his cock with gushing sticky warmth as 
she shook and shuddered and moaned her way into mindless cock hungry bliss! 

Take it easy, bitch... I've got plenty! Don't pull it out of my crotch! 

She was still and quiet when he started to draw his still-stiff pecker from 
the clinging wet grip of her twat. There was a low, lascivious noise of 
slurping as the dripping tool oozed from between her legs. 

"Oh, darling... you're still so big and hard! I have something for you... 
something for that nice big dick down there!" She pushed his shoulders 
upward and rolled out from beneath him with surprising agility. She seemed 
momentarily to be crawling away from him, but then she got on her hands and 
knees and wriggled her huge, fleshy buttocks-cheeks at him invitingly. 

"Here, darling... it's all yours!" she gasped, wantonly reaching behind her 
ass and drawing the soft, yielding halves apart to nakedly expose the taut, 
winking eye of her anus. "P-Put it in me there... put it in my ass, lover!" 

CHAPTER TWELVE 

Jenny sat idly by the window overlooking the courtyard behind their 
apartment complex; she looked at the kitchen clock for the fifth or sixth 
time... An hour late already! And I called the office and they had no idea 
where he was! Darn it, he's up to the same tricks again, I just know it! 

The pretty redhead knew she had good reasons for her suspicions... the 
lipstick she found smeared on his undershirt, the distinct smell of a cheap 
perfume that lingered on his work shirts more than once. She knew her 
husband only too well... He's broken his promise! He's out balling some slut 
and I'm sitting here with my legs crossed... alone as usual. Damn it, I 
warned him... two can play this game! 

As she stared out the window, the figures down below came into focus. 
Slowly, like she was staring into her own innermost fantasies, she began to 
realize why they seemed familiar... two black men playing with a frisbee 
down on the lawn, two of her new neighbors who shared an apartment below. 

Jenny remembered the well-worn dirty magazine still hidden in the bedroom. 
She ran to get it and hurried back to the window... Sure that's it! These 
guys look enough like those black men in here to be twins! 

She watched them running and tossing the frisbee, fast and muscled like a 
pair of sleek animals, and she turned the pages in the book as she watched 
the two black men below... I wonder... I wonder if. they're exactly like the 
ones in here? If... if they're... hung like these two! Ohhhh, what if they 
are... what if they really are! 

She watched the familiar story unfold on the pages and in the fervid heat of 
her own imagination, and the more she watched the pictures and the longer 
she watched her new neighbors at play, the more sizzling dampness in the 
crotch of her shorts spread across her seat. 

Jenny stood up, fidgeting arousedly, and poured herself a drink of scotch. 
She added some ice and water, but still her eyes seemed riveted on the two 
virile, dark-skinned men running and jumping on the lawn below. 

She was wearing a skimpy halter top, the kind that ties in back and shows 
the sides of a girl's breasts to best advantage. She knew it was a sexy 
outfit and one that she seldom dared to wear outside her apartment... but 
she knew as well that she was going to break that long-standing rule. 

She knew she would ask herself later... how could she have done it without 
thinking? How could she have possibly rationalized such a thing at all? But 
she wasn't thinking, she was merely reacting to Bob's adultery... the one 
and only way a woman knows how to seek revenge! 

CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Bob didn't need a second invitation... this was the kind of special treat he 
rarely got, at home or anywhere else. For not many women were brave enough 
to try it, though all of them, without exception, were impossibly addicted 
to having it in the ass once they dared to try it that first time. 

He took the fleshy ridges of her hips and worked his way up between her milk 
white thighs, kneeling inside her legs as his cock rode up insistently, like 
a prodding axe handle between the soft resilience of her naked asscheeks. 

"Mmmmm, lover... now! Stick it in my ass!" she bawled anxiously. Her whole 
mind and body were attuned to this wanton act... she wanted it badly, she 
wanted to be hurt by this near-stranger, this virile young stud! She wanted 
him to fuck her ass until she screamed for mercy! 

His cock was still dripping wet from her orgasm and he took it in one hand 
and dragged it stirringly through the quivering moist pinkness of her pussy, 
chuckling to himself as she whimpered at the feel of his hugeness there at 
the lips of her sex. He pushed it up along the smooth hairless fissure of 
her ass until the mushroom-shaped head pressed insistently against the 
tautly-puckered muscle of her anus. He pushed hard... then harder until he 
could feel the resisting nether muscle surrender and then, grabbing her 
naked hips with both his strong hands, he pulled the corpulent divorcee back 
hard onto the thick impalement of his erection. 

The blonde grunted, bit her lip, and then screamed again. "Aaaaghhhh! Yess, 
yess. God, it hurts!" she moaned hysterically. 

She knew it would hurt like this at first and she knew she would scream and 
writhe but she knew as well that she would be whimpering with ass-fucked 
ecstasy before this handsome young stud had finished! 

His fingers tightened in the silky smooth softness of her buttocks cheeks 
and he squeezed her flesh cruelly as he pulled her sadistically onto his 
lust hardened cock, impaling her cruelly with a hard, poking thrust that 
sank over half-afoot of stiff pecker right up her ass! 

Her screams of exquisite ravishment quivered in her throat as she savored 
the wanton thrill of this perverse sodomization... all of his hard cock up 
her ass! She could hardly believe it was happening... she was being fucked 
deliciously right up her asshole! 

His cock seemed as thick as a man's wrist as it slithered moistenedly in and 
out of the incredible tightness of her anus. She whimpered animalishly, 
sweat dripping from her back and running down her sides in salty rivulets 
that trickled over her breasts before dripping onto the sheets beneath her 
jiggling titties. 

"Mmmm, doll... it feels soooo huge! It's soo biggg!" 

Bob smirked down at the naked divorcee's hard working buttocks, rocking her 
back and forth on the skewering thickness of his still-hard penis. Her pink 
nether flesh clung reluctantly to the glistening hardness of his erection as 
if to hold him indefinitely in the tight grip of her ass as his prick drew 
out of her rectum. He chuckled to himself as he watched his own 
lusty-bloated cock slither wetly back between the hairless, sucking nether 
lips of her ass. She shuddered as the last painful inch of manly stiffness 
poked deeply into her bowels like a red-hot branding iron stuffed up her 
ass! 

"Awwwww, yess... stick it in me soooo deep! Hard, doll... harder, harder!" 
she gasped feverishly, her whole voluptuous nakedness undulating and 
writhing with salacious arousal as he deliciously assfucked her again and 
again. Her hips writhed and danced a rhythm as old as time, a slow grinding 
tempo of unleashed wanton sexuality as the divorcee's gurgled cries melted 
into a low, constant whimper of naked desire... raging, ass-fucked hunger! 

Her naked buttocks clenched and unclenched in abandoned fervor, like huge 
fleshy lips nibbling at the thick length of his aroused rigidity and the 
young married man could not suppress the groan of pleasure that belched from 
his lean naked body as this voluptuous woman ground her buttocks back at 
him, tightly enveloping the long hard pole of his balls! 

"Man, what a tight fucking asshole!" he exclaimed, grunting with pleasure as 
her fist-like anus closed deliciously around his cock. "So goddamn tight!" 

He didn't need to hold her hips now, for she worked back feverishly onto the 
deeply-impaling thickness of his cock, writhing and moaning with adulterous 
passion. 

Bob gasped down at her as the velvety warmth of her nether orifice milked 
frantically at the blood-heated length of his cock like a powerful fist. His 
mind was reeling and he was churning with a kaleidoscope of emotions... he 
knew this was wrong, that it cheapened his relationship with Jenny, but he 
was loving it, he couldn't help it! 

He reached down and around the naked, voluptuous blonde to crudely grope at 
the dangling hugeness of her large, full breasts. They swung heavily under 
her like balloons filled with warm sloshing water and he squeezed them 
tightly in his palms, crushing the delicate dark nipples and raising welts 
of masochistic pinkness across her flesh between his fingers. His hands 
tightened over those jiggling mounds of tittie-flesh and he pulled her back 
cruelly with this sadistic grip, so cruelly that she cried out in pain 
despite the burning heat of yet another onrushing orgasm! 

He knew this was it... and that it would feel especially good, emptying his 
cock up this woman's asshole! 

His voice spat from his throat like a curse. "Unnggh!" He choked with 
fervent arousal, spitting out the sound as his emptying balls flooded her 
with white-hot semen in a gushing torrent that bathed her rectum with 
creamy, viscous cum! 

Her whole body quivered like a hot wire had been shoved between her thighs 
and suddenly her head went back and she started to cry. Not soft sobbing 
tears, but hysterically perverse moans of ecstasy and wanton shame... and 
most of all, satisfaction! Absolute, masochistic fulfillment! 

She shook and groaned as she felt the gush of sticky warmth race up her 
rectum and into the depths of her bowels, and just as she had known it 
would... it was just the trigger to send her hurtling head-long into yet 
another delicious orgasm! 

"Awwww, yess... Ohhhhhh! Don't stop, lover! Don't stop! Shoot your sweet, 
rich cum up my ass and fill me with it!" she whined, shaking her head 
hysterically... never had she known such an orgasm! 

A thousand volts of electricity rattled her brain and made her shudder and 
quake until finally, she could not summon the strength to stay on her knees 
and she fell forward... onto the mattress, sobbing with emotion. Bob's cock 
slipped out as she collapsed and the only sound in the room was the slurping 
noise of his pecker as it slipped wetly from her asshole. 

He edged away from her and she lay quietly on the bed, not speaking, barely 
able to breathe. He dressed quickly and started to go. She turned to look at 
him, her eyes burning with hatred. 

Bob started to speak, then shook his head and left without a word. He had 
seen that look before and he knew it was her only salvation, for unless she 
could convince herself that she was forced into it, she would never live 
with the shame of her illicit sex. 

He smiled at her despite her expression and closed the door behind him. And 
all the way to the car, he could only shake his head and mutter. 

CHAPTER FOURTEEN 

The two blacks stopped throwing the frisbee around as the skimpily-clad 
redhead approached. The nearest one held the frisbee and he fidgeted 
nervously as the white girl neared. 

"Hi!" Jenny smiled. "Got room for one more?" The two blacks glanced at each 
other and grinned. 

"Sure, doll... can you play?" 

Before Jenny could answer, the second one jumped in. "She can play... I'll 
bet she can play anything, right, baby?" 

Jenny blushed. "Yeah... anything." 

"Here, then," the first man said. "Run that way and I'll throw it to you." 
Jenny ran down across the lawn, her firm soft breasts jiggling in her scanty 
halter. She could feel their eyes on her pert young body as she ran, the 
heat of their stares burning into the smooth, unblemished flesh of her long 
bare legs. She caught it and threw it back and then again, running 
diagonally across the lawn until she nearly collided with the second man. 

He stopped short. "The name's Luke, honey... what's yours?" 

Jenny stared down at her bare feet. "Uh, Jenny... Jenny Hartman. I live 
upstairs... with my husband." 

"And I'll bet he ain't home, right?" the Negro grinned. 

Jenny felt her cheeks redden... he knows! God, is it that obvious! I feel 
tike a tramp! 

He edged closer, still not venturing to touch her out here with anyone able 
to see. "How about a drink, Jenny?... At our place." 

She hesitated, then nodded. "O-Okay... let's go." 

Once inside, there was no need for pretense, but Jenny quickly discovered 
that she was in way over her head. What had started as a harmless flirt, a 
teasing brush with fate... was fast becoming a threeway fling with her in 
the middle! 

She jerked away as Luke touched her shoulder, then stopped, afraid to make 
him angry. "Nice, baby... you've got a real nice bod there." His hand edged 
down her arm and then, suddenly, his fingers closed over the firm, jutting 
swell of her left breast. She gasped. "P-Please... I shouldn't have come 
here. I-I think I'd better be g-going!" 

Luke smirked villainously. "No way, honey... I know what you want. You just 
need some black meat to cure what ails you. A little dark pecker and you'll 
be feeling fine again, ain't that right, Leon?" 

"No, p-please... I didn't mean it, I... " 

Luke's face twisted into blind rage. "You mean you was just prick-teasing, 
is that it? You didn't really want no black cock, you just wanted to watch a 
pair of darkies squirm, huh?" 

"Oh, no! It was nothing like that, honest!" Jenny exclaimed, wide-eyed. 

Luke lashed out at her with both his dark, meaty hands and grabbed her 
shoulders and pinned her tightly. In pure reflex, she tried to squirm away, 
but his grip was too tight to escape. 

"Pleasseeee! You're hurting me... let me go! I didn't mean anything like 
that, really!" she cried pitifully, but he only laughed and pushed her down 
spitefully until she was trembling at his feet. He reached down and yanked 
her skimpy halter top from her breasts in one vicious jerk, ripping the 
straps until her breasts fell free. She heard them gasp as they gazed openly 
on the smooth, white firmness of .her titties. 

"Let me have a feel... before you suck my dick!" Luke spat down at her. 
Jenny didn't realize for a moment what he had said... it took a few seconds 
for the awful threat to eat its way into her consciousness. 

She tried to speak, to scream or anything, but the words hung in her dry 
throat as the nauseous bile of fear and disgust rose in her belly. She heard 
a noise and looked up just as he tugged the zipper down on his shorts. He 
grinned at her as his cock flopped heavily out of his pants. A moment later, 
his shorts were in a pile at his feet and he was naked below the waist. 

"Oh, God! Oh, no, pleasseee!" she wailed, but even as she cried out, she 
could not help staring numbly at the incredible hugeness of his pecker... it 
was half again as long as any she had ever seen! At least nine or ten inches 
of dark, gleaming hardness! Beneath the coal-black erection dangled the 
lust-swelled hugeness of his scrotum, a pair of fleshy balls that seemed 
enormous to her fearful eyes. A drop of sticky, white semen oozed from the 
blue-black head of his huge cock... the first of many hot, sticky droplets 
that she knew he would empty down her throat! 

"I can tell, bitch... you ain't ever had no real cock, have you?" he 
smirked. "This is the first dark meat you've laid eyes on, ain't it?" 

Jenny nodded. "Y-Yes...!" 

He smirked down at her cruelly, his eyes mere slits of venomous race-hatred. 

She'll love it, they always do! Every white cunt is alike... they just need 
some black dick once in a while! She'll be begging me for it in a little 
while and then this redheaded little bitch won't ever be no good for any 
white man... including her husband! 

Jenny closed her eyes so tightly that wrinkles formed around her eyelids, as 
if that single act could somehow shut out the lurid ugliness of this moment. 
But it was useless... for she could already feel the heat of passion-bloated 
cock as it neared the quivering softness of her pale pink lips. He moved his 
dark, muscled hips and the knobbish head smeared its stickiness over her 
lips and across her cheek. She felt a burning ball of nausea in her belly 
rise and she was terrified that she would be sick and enrage the two of 
them. 

"Godamn it, you honky bitch... open up! Suck it, damn you! I don't want to 
get mean with you, woman!" 

Staring lustily down at the white woman, he felt his dark, fleshy cock throb 
anxiously as he peered between the jiggling mounds of her naked titties as 
they wriggled at his knees. Erotically, they seemed to frame the dark, hard 
pole of his prick, one on either side... Goddamn, baby, I'm gonna' have me 
some of you! 

His fingers slapped over the sides of her small head and his fingers 
mercilessly knotted into the silken tresses of her long red hair. 

"Awwwww, please... p-please, you're hurting me!" she screamed. 

"Go ahead and scream, bitch... ain't nobody gonna' hear you!" he laughed 
sadistically as he carefully squirmed the bulbous head of his cock between 
her neat white teeth as she cried out in agony. Jenny grunted and choked, 
gagging on the vile, sweat-drenched flesh of his pecker, but it was going in 
her mouth despite her protestations... God, he's really going to do it! He's 
going to make me suck his dick and then he's going to squirt it down my 
throat! Ohhhhh, God, help me... what have I done! What have I done?" 

"Okay, bitch," he glared venomously down at her. "Let's see that pretty 
white face of yours when you suck my dong! I want'a see the hunger in your 
eyes, baby!" Jenny hesitated to look up and he "persuaded" her with a cruel, 
hateful twist of her reddish hair in his dark, strong fist. 

"Awww!" she bawled and surrendered to his wishes. She looked up, her face 
reddened with defeat and humiliation. He smirked down at her with a fierce 
hatred that transcended three hundred years of racial animosity... all he 
saw was his own sweet revenge, his dark, meaty cock crammed hugely between 
her quivering pink-rimmed lips. Tears of revulsion and degradation gushed 
from her quivering eyelids but she was not fighting him any longer... she 
was utterly defeated and completely at his naked mercy! 

His friend, Leon, was getting restless. "Hurry it up, man... somebody might 
come looking for the honky bitch!" 

Jenny's heart was like a trip-hammer in her naked chest, pounding with 
unspeakable shame as she reluctantly encircled the mammoth ebony rigidity 
with her tautly-ovaled lips. As her mouth closed around the thick fleshy 
penis, she felt it throb along the rough moistness of her tongue. 

"Suck it, damn you... stop farting around!" Luke snarled down at her. "Suck, 
honky bitch... suck my big black dick!" 

Her mind reeling with shame, she hollowed her cheeks tentatively and sucked 
on the immense, blood-engorged erection that her black neighbor had crudely 
crammed between her lips. 

"That's better... use your tongue on it! Get some action into it... lick 
it!" he shouted obscenely down at her. A bit more of the hugely-swollen 
organ slid along her tongue, slithering over the sharp white edges of her 
teeth as he moved his turgid loins closer to her face. She moved her cool 
wet tongue around the lust-stiffened thickness of his erection and her 
stomach turned with nausea as she felt it quiver and throb in the moist 
sanctuary of her mouth! 

"Hey, all right... I'll make a cocksucker out'a you yet, baby! Maybe we can 
do this every afternoon 'til you get it just right!" Both the blacks shared 
the private joke, but Jenny wasn't laughing... the tears were running down 
her crimsoned cheeks like rain. 

With a smirk that could only be called victorious, the tall, muscled stud 
gripped the sides of Jenny's head like a melon and, positioning her 
deliciously, started a deep, gagging rhythm of cock-thrusts that made her 
choke for air as the turgid knob of his black pecker bumped the back of her 
throat. 

"Lick it good now... move that tongue!" he barked viciously. His friend 
leaned close, resting on his knees for a front-row view of this half-naked 
redhead sucking on a black cock! 

"Man, oh, man... would you just look at that!" he exclaimed, his eyes huge 
and white. "I think she's hungry, Luke... give her some more o'that thing! 
Don't be selfish!" 

He laughed lewdly and held her head tightly as he shoved the fist-sized head 
of his ebony stiffness down her throat so deeply that she could only breathe 
wheezingly through her flared nostrils... and those nostrils were 
practically buried in the coarse thicket of his pubic hairs! 

"I'll do better than that... I'll give her some cream to go with it! Come 
on... don't stop, bitch... suck, suck, suck it!" His voice rose higher and 
higher, becoming shrill as his breath came in short, furtive gasps. Jenny 
felt her stomach tighten with nausea and dread as she felt the whole length 
of his hugeness suddenly begin to throb like an extra heart, tensing and 
stiffening to incredible size! His cock grew hotter as well, warming until 
it felt like a glowing long coal against her tongue, until... the lurid, 
despicable moment she had known would come, but it made the experience no 
less degrading and shameful... she was gulping his seething, creamy cum! 

There wasn't any choice... it was swallow the viscous hot load that gushed 
up from his balls or choke to death as it sloshed against the back of her 
throat and filled her mouth until it oozed from her lips in sticky smears. 

There was surprisingly little humiliation left for her now, as if the final 
act itself had somehow cleansed her of the wanton shame. She sucked and 
swallowed now without even thinking... it was becoming second-nature to her 
now. 

And yet there was still a troubled storm of confusion that wracked her 
mind... the nagging awareness that she had done this awful thing without the 
shame she would once have felt. Was it all those lonely days of staring at 
that dirty book? Had all those fantasies numbed her sense of decency and 
made this possible? Or worse yet... Am I really digging it? Is that what I 
secretly wanted, a huge black cock in my mouth! A black man's cum trickling 
down my throat? 

He groaned out the last shuddering quiver of his climax and let his 
softening penis slither damply from her trembling pink lips. It slid over 
her tongue and down her chin, leaving behind a lurid smear of semen like a 
brand of shame. Jenny gasped as she felt a tugging at her backside as the 
other man yanked and pulled at her shorts until the curvy cheeks of her ass 
were his to see... and touch. Instinctively, she spun around to look over 
her shoulder. 

"Don't move, baby," the other man was grinning, his cock already in his 
hand, throbbing and pulsating with eager arousal. "Ol' Leon's gonna' get me 
some brown!" 

Her mind almost refused to believe it at first... as if the words and the 
threat were so unreal, so perverted, that she would not believe it was 
happening... this big, black stud was going to fuck her in the ass! 

"Boogie that sweet ass on back here, baby... I've got eight inches of dark 
meat just aching for your asshole!" He dropped to his knees, already out of 
his jeans and brandishing his dark-veined erection like a fencepost. She 
turned her head, looking back beseechingly over her shoulder; she was barely 
able to breathe, still gasping from Luke's vicious face-fucking... and the 
look in the other Negro's eyes assured her there was no hope for a reprieve! 

His hands groped for her naked hips, his fingers tightened in the soft 
fleshiness of her buttocks. He crudely pushed forward, frantically poking at 
her insanely with his rock-hard cock. For an instant, the bulbous ebony head 
slipped into the clinging dampness of her pussy, sunk a couple of inches, 
then pulled back... Ummm, that's nice! But I want some of her ass first! 
She's gonna' give me that brown eye! 

Jenny's eyes bulged hugely and her mouth dropped open in unspeakable fear 
and loathing as he pushed the rubbery dark head of his uncircumcised 
erection between the tightly-clenched rims of her anus. Suddenly... ! "Oh my 
God! Aaaaaarrrrghhh! It's killing me!" she screamed hysterically as he sank 
his thick, lust-bloated erection deeper into the tightly-clasping nether 
grip of her rectum. She screamed and cried again and again, but there was no 
stopping him now. She could feel his hugeness far up her very bowels, 
viciously spreading the soft fleshy sides of her rectal passage with thrust 
after thrust of wanton, sadistic sodomy! 

Luke pushed her shoulders down until her face was smothered in the shag 
carpet and the two of them shared an obscene laugh as they watched the 
gleaming dark pole of Leon's pecker slide hugely in and out of the redhead's 
anus, cudgeling its way between the soft fleshy white cheeks of her ass. 

"Goddamn, man, she's takin' it!" Luke chortled. "Look at that little asshole 
suck cock!" 

Her face streaked with reddened humiliation, Jenny tried futilely to expel 
this unnatural bung-like intruder from her ass, but it was her last 
mistake... her muscle-clenching attempts to repel him only excited the Negro 
that much more as the clinging hot walls of her asshole closed arousingly 
around his hardness. He began to slam his loins hard against her upturned 
naked buttocks. His balls swung heavily up between her splayed thighs and 
salaciously rubbed against the pink moistness of her cuntal slit as the taut 
ring of her anus ovaled painfully to accommodate his brutal ravishment. 

She could actually smell the growing fervor of their lewdly-grinding bodies 
and her nostrils flared animalishly at the pungent rousing scent. Her body 
glistened with a misty sheen of excitement and the man's sweat beaded on his 
dark muscular abdomen and dripped hotly onto her skin like molten metal! 

She grimaced in pain, her eyes clenched shut in incredible shame, but her 
body was betraying her... the powerful sensations of her womanhood were 
surging into command and she was fast losing control! 

Her hips began a slow sensuous movement, a tightening series of concentric 
circles around the turgid impaling thickness of this stranger's ebony cock. 
The bruised and ravaged walls of her anal orifice began to quiver and 
contract lewdly around the skewering thickness of his pecker. Her body 
seemed to throb as if she were quivering in time with some primeval savage 
rhythm straight from the jungle... and she started, involuntarily, to back 
up eagerly onto his thick, pistoning organ, pushing hard against his sinewy 
young loins as every inch of his erection disappeared wetly between her 
shuddering buttocks cheeks. Her fleshy behind clenched and unclenched in 
lewd unmistakable arousal... she was utterly abandoned to her wanton, 
misogynous desires! 

"Man, look at her go! She's a real cock-lovin' mama!" Luke gasped excitedly 
as the naked redhead, her body glistening with perspiration, began to dance 
grindingly back against the other man's cock... taking it all up her ass and 
begging for more of his huge, dark pecker! 

Jenny's shame was not gone, not even forgotten... but there was a much 
stronger emotion in command of her lithe, wriggling young body now... her 
own naked passions for hard, dark cock! 

She groaned again and again as she pushed eagerly backward, skewering 
herself hurtfully again and again on his thick fleshy cock. Her love-juices 
flowed gushingly now from her vagina, oozing down onto the hot, impaling 
thick meat of his prick and lubricating its pistoning thrusts so that he 
penetrated her that much deeper. She began a whining litany of ecstatic 
frenzy, her breasts dancing beneath her, jiggling together until he reached 
around and grabbed them crudely, squeezing them until her titties ached from 
the harsh pressure of his black fingers on her smooth white skin. The flesh 
of her bare breasts ridged between his fingers and he could feel the turgid 
stiffness of her small pink nipples pressing hotly into his palms. 

Again and again, he fucked her, pistoning deep up her ass until Jenny was 
insane with desire! 

"Ohhhh, Goddd... Yesss, yesss! Fuck my ass with your big black dong! Fuck me 
hard... harder!" she moaned gutturally, her voice rich and husky with 
fervent arousal. 

Suddenly, Luke was at her face again, his still-flaccid penis pungent with 
lingering cream of his ejaculation. 

"Lick it bitch... lick it while my buddy reams your tight little white-bitch 
ass!" 

She did as she was ordered instantly, no longer caring, not thinking... she 
was their sex slave, a white goddess for her black masters, and she would do 
anything they commanded... anything! 

From behind her, the other man thrust deeply into her bowels, ravaging her 
godlessly like she had never been before. She cried lustily as she ground 
her naked buttocks back onto his deep-skewering erection; she could hear him 
behind and above her panting and drooling with the exquisite pain of her 
tight-clenched rectum. 

Suddenly, he reached around her and tightened his fingers into the 
resilience of her breasts. The man's dark stiff cock slithered between her 
quivering lips and she licked it subserviently, defiling herself in the 
lowest way a woman could... but still she shamelessly worked herself 
frantically onto his lurid pole of hardened cock. 

"Now, Leon... let's give her the special treatment!" Luke ordered. His 
friend stared numbly at him for a moment, questioningly, but Luke was bigger 
and meaner and he knew better than to cross him. 

Without a word of warning, Jenny was airborne... eerily thrown into the air 
without any part of her touching the floor. They lifted her with dark strong 
hands and turned her onto her back, lying astride the one who cruelly 
bung-holed her like a cheap whore. He was under her now, but still crammed 
between the soft white cheeks of her firm ass, not missing a single stroke 
in the sudden confusion. 

"Oh, no... dear God, nooooo!" she moaned as he pulled her flatly across him, 
holding her around the chest, his fingers kneading her supple breasts. Her 
knees splayed apart in the moment of uncertainty and it was all the young 
black needed. Luke was over her in a flash of white teeth and eyes, grinning 
as she was , trapped in this impending moment of naked submission. 

"Okay, baby... let's see how you do with two!" 

Jenny cringed despite her obvious arousal as she felt Luke's cock ride up 
between her buttocks. But there was no revulsion this time, no shame... just 
the burning savagery of her passions! 

"Mmmmm, yesss!" she tremored shamelessly. "Put it in me... put your big 
black dick in me and make me come!" She was wriggling like a high-voltage 
wire had creased her loins and when Luke looked down at the nakedly-splayed 
cleft between her thighs, he could see the tiny pink lips of her pussy 
quivering with fervent need. The soft moist flanges of her cuntal flesh 
opened and closed in a kind of puckering that told him her need was real... 
Shit, what a hot little number she is! That hanky ol' man of hers must never 
fuck her at all! What a cryin' shame! 

He quickly straddled his friend's legs and, with both hands, spread her 
white, milk-smooth thighs apart until the pink wet slit of her hair-rimmed 
pussy winked at him in wanton invitation. He took the thick fleshy pole of 
his prick and eased it between the shuddering pink lips of her vagina. There 
was a lewd slurping noise as he sank lower, resting his weight over her on 
his hands and knees. 

"Ohhh, yes, push... push hard! All of your beautiful dick in me!" the naked 
redhead moaned frenetically, her head tossing from side to side and her 
luxuriant auburn tresses spilling onto the man's face beneath her. She heard 
him panting and grunting under her as he pushed up with his muscular loins, 
skewering her rectal passage again and again with his nakedly upraised 
erection. 

Suddenly, Jenny groaned loudly, her mouth open wide and an almost inhuman 
gurgling noise emanating from her ravished throat. The one called Luke was 
in her... his huge thick cock slithering wetly into the deepest recesses of 
her belly, where no man had ever reached before! 

She was cruelly pinned between them, sadistically impaled on a pair of 
lustful cocks, one between her nether cheeks in a vile sodomistic 
ravishment. The other, a thick black pole of incredible immensity, was hotly 
skewering her cuntal sheath, plundering the warm moist fissure of her 
vagina. 

The two blacks could actually feel each other as they jointly ravished the 
naked young redhead, their cocks separated inside her by only the thin 
membrane between the throbbing rubbery sheath of her anus and the wet, 
dripping tightness of her pussy. 

For a few hurtful moments, they buffeted her erratically, bringing such 
excruciating pain that she gasped speechlessly again and again. But quickly, 
they moved together into a wildly erotic rhythm of mutual arousal, their 
lust tempos as one as both the men fucked into her in deep, skewering 
strokes. 

Jenny whimpered like an animal in heat as she felt the incredible glow of 
her ecstatic abandonment rise in her loins like a runaway brush fire. She 
moaned incessantly from the unspeakably lascivious fucking the two grunting, 
sweating blacks were giving her. An animalish whine gurgled wetly in her 
throat and she groaned from their crushing force as their bodies ground 
against her with unbelievable strength. 

As Luke lifted his hips from her damp, hair-fringed loins with every 
back-thrust, she could lift her head just enough to peer down her jiggling 
titties to the pink wetness of her ravaged cunt. Her soft, moist pussyflesh 
was drawn out in clinging folds as he rocked his dark hips back; the flesh 
gripped tightly the ebony pole of his erection and let it slither from her 
vagina reluctantly. 

She could not see the one that brutally entered her asshole from below, but 
she could certainly feel its upthrusting rigidity as it bored up like a hot 
poker into the tight, rubbery hollows of her ass. She was buffeted like a 
doll between the two well-hung studs, being crudely sodomized and fucked by 
their large, meaty dark cocks at once. 

Never in her life had Jenny known such frenetic abandonment, such 
overwhelming wantonness as she felt at this moment. There was something so 
savage, so primeval about this lewd act that it was almost pure in its 
jungle primitiveness. Or at least, in Jenny's jumbled thoughts, it seemed 
that way as she bounced and writhed and squirmed between them, her white 
soft body starkly contrasted to their muscular firm darkness as she offered 
herself in absolute submission! 

"Look at that pussy work!" Luke shouted as he fucked her savagely. He could 
see his dark thick pecker slipping wetly in and out of the married white 
woman's cunt even as his buddy shoved his up her ass from below! The two men 
became a snarling, sweating sex-machine as they went wild with inhuman 
strength, cursing and grunting as they fucked her so hard she could barely 
breathe. 

"Unnngghhh... Unngghhh!" Jenny was gasping loudly, nearly berserk from this 
unbelievable fucking. The man under her was grunting and she could feel his 
back arching under her as he neared his cum-gushing climax! 

"Hold back... she's almost there! I want'a see this baby cum!" Luke cried. 
Jenny's arms were around his dark muscled back and her fingernails tore at 
his firm strong flesh. Her eyes were closed but fluttering as a soulful moan 
ripped up from her belly and over her lips. 

"GOD! I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGG! YESSSSS!" she cried hysterically, her hips pushing 
up with such animalish ferocity that she almost bucked him out of her cuntal 
grip. He became a dark demon, fucking her so fast and so deeply that it did 
not seem possible. She felt her insides knot painfully and then loosen as 
her cunt flowered warmly and wetly around his impaling thickness, gushing 
her love-juices out in a flowing fountain of abandoned desires! 

They came almost as one, only a few seconds apart; Luke was first, she could 
feel, and Leon seemed to hold back until his buddy gave the word. Together 
they emptied their viscous, spurting loads into her belly. Their sperm 
mingled miscegenatiously in her insides and she felt completely filled. She 
seemed to slosh with the fluid warmth of their lustful emissions, but still 
she squirmed against their deflating cocks to be certain that every single 
drop, every throbbing shudder, was not wasted. 

Luke lifted off of her apprehensively... he had let his burning passions for 
some white pussy rule his actions, and now would be the moment of truth... 
Would she scream for the police and claim she had been assaulted? Would she 
run straight home to her husband and tell him the whole sordid story? 

He watched her face as her eyes opened, holding his breath as she raised up 
and his buddy Leon wiggled out from under her, his cock plopping lewdly from 
her still-clenched little ass. 

Jenny looked up at him, her eyes flashing briefly with hatred... but then 
that was gone and a thin, flickering smile turned up the corners of her 
lips. And the black man knew he had judged her right... and she'd be back 
for more! 

The lithe young redhead dressed slowly, aware of their burning stares as 
their eyes roamed the gentle swells of her tender nakedness. She thought of 
Bob and his afternoon-women, the ones he had promised would never happen. 
And now she no longer worried about his unfaithfulness... let him have his 
housewives and his lies. She had all she needed right here in her own 
backyard! 


THE END
