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Waylaid Wife
by Marvin Cox


CHAPTER ONE

Amy Miller sat smoking a cigarette in the semi-darkness of the bedroom, trying not to look at her husband's naked body. Every time she did, her pussy itched even more. She spread her legs, trying to relieve some of the pressure, but it was useless. The constant throb wouldn't stop.

"Cock," she whispered. "I need a big, hard cock in here." She thrust her middle finger deeply inside her burning hole and felt the sucking muscles pull hungrily. "Oh... yes... right here!" she gasped.

Her husband moved in his sleep, throwing his right leg over, touching hers. For Amy, the sensation was electric, sending a hard shiver up her spine. She leaned over and nuzzled her face in the wiry patch of crotch-hair, inhaling the heady aroma. How, she wondered, could a man look so handsome and sexy, yet be a total wash-out in bed? She touched his rubbery cock and pulled the tip of it to her lips, savoring the wet texture of his loose skin and his cum. If only it would get hard!

She sucked her lips down around the meaty shaft until his thick cock-head spread her tonsils apart, then baring her teeth, she chewed back up the flaccid column, working her tongue over his cum-hole. His meat didn't budge.

"God... I want it!" she murmured, digging her nose into the lush growth of hair and rolling his balls around on her cheeks. The underside of his prod rolled to the side, brushing over her chin, where it lay like a dead snake.

"Mmmmmmmm... tired," Mark said in his sleep, then rolled to his side, his back to her.

Amy sat up once more and studied her husband carefully, feeling cheated. Time was when he couldn't seem to wait to get home and fuck her, but lately, nothing. She ran her fingers over his lean, muscular torso, then to the shock of curly, dark-brown hair that framed his angular face.

What's wrong with me? she asked herself, choking back a sob. She leaned back and closed her eyes, placing her hands under her ass, to keep them away from her inflamed cunt. She had learned from experience that putting a finger where a cock should be only left her more agonized than ever. Finally, she fell into a fitful sleep, still murmuring to herself, What's wrong with me?

* * *

"What you need is a good fucking," her best friend said over coffee the following morning. "That always clears out the cobwebs for me."

"I know that, Betty," Amy said, exasperated. "That's what I've been trying to tell you, but... "

"Look, k**," her friend interrupted, "you've got no one to blame but yourself. If you can't get it from Brad, get it someplace else."

Amy rolled her eyes and again listened to the older woman's argument, still refusing even to entertain the idea that fucking around on her husband was the answer. Patiently, she waited for her to finish as she buttered another slice of toast.

"And anyway," Betty was saying, "maybe Brad is spreading himself a little thin these days. That could be the answer."

"He'd never do anything like that," Amy said. "Neither of us have... "

"Maybe you haven't," Betty said, cutting off her protest, "but I'll just bet that stud of yours is munching in someone else's pasture. Hell, he's a truck driver, isn't he?"

"What's that got to do with it?" Amy asked, irritation rising in her voice.

"I'll tell you this," Betty said, taking a last sip from her coffee and standing, "you sure are cute, but you sure are dumb." She took a quick glance at her watch and walked toward the door. "I've got some action going on at my place tonight, if you're interested." Before Amy could say anything, she added, "And you'd better get interested in something pretty quick. You look terrible."

After her friend had left, Amy walked into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed, giving herself a critical glance in the mirror. Betty was right, she did look terrible. Dark circles were under her emerald-green eyes and her skin seemed pasty. Her shoulder-length red hair was stiff and lifeless. No wonder Brad was turned off, she looked like a crow.

Determined to change things her way, she spent the greater part of the day correcting her appearance, even going so far as wearing the peach-colored negligee that was Brad's favorite—although it seemed indecent to her, revealing her upturned, coral-tipped breasts too much.

When she was satisfied with the way she looked, she prepared his favorite meal, then sat on the couch, waiting. She leaned back, leafing through a magazine and a few moments later, without knowing it, was fast asleep.

She awakened several hours later only to find that Brad had come home without even waking her. In fact, the only things that proved he was even alive were the dirty dishes in the sink and his steady snore from the bedroom. Defeated, she closed her eyes and began crying softly, almost able to hear Betty's mocking voice. She turned quickly, realizing that her friend was actually there.

"Just came over to borrow some vodka," Betty said, her head in the door. She looked around, her eyes wide. "And to see if everything worked out OK."

"Perfect," Amy said bitterly, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Just... perfect."

"I'll have none of this," Betty said, walking over and pulling Amy to her feet. "You're coming with me. Right now." When she felt Amy resist, she yanked her toward the door. "You don't have to do anything, for Christ's sake. You can just stand around and watch if you want."

Amy realized it was useless to argue with the woman when she had her mind made up. Reluctantly, she agreed to go over, just to talk and have a drink. But nothing else. Nothing at all.

They arrived at next door a few moments later.

"This is Mike," Betty said, pushing Amy through the door. "Isn't he the most gorgeous hunk of man you've ever seen?"

Embarrassed and humiliated, Amy found it almost impossible even to look over to where the man was sitting. When she did, however, her jaw fell slack. Betty was right, he had to be the handsomest man she'd ever seen. He was well over six-feet tall and a study in hard, muscular angles. Wearing nothing but cut-offs, he sported a pair of chiseled, hairy thighs and a sculptured chest that looked like marble. His eyes were a shocking, electric-blue, setting off his dark tan. His hair was so blond it was almost white, fanning about his face like a fiery halo.

"Hello," he said, standing. "Betty has told me so much about you."

Amy mumbled an embarrassed hello and sat down before her knees buckled. She'd never before been so affected by another person. It was almost as if she were being pulled by some magnetic force and she fought it desperately, holding on to the arms of the chair.

"Now, where were we?" Betty said, kneeling between the young man's legs. "Ah, yes, vodka and cock."

Amy watched horrified as her friend unzipped the man's shorts and flopped out his monstrous cock. She rolled the end of his big prick over her parted lips. And although she wanted to run, to escape her own feelings perhaps, she sat mesmerized, watching Betty gobble down to the furry base of his shaft.

"My... God," she whispered, wondering where Betty was putting all that meat. It looked about a foot long!

"You want to help her out?" the man asked, looking over at Amy, a hungry glint in his eye. "There's enough here for both of you."

Amy shook her head, unable to speak, unable to tear her eyes away from the unbelievable scene. Every cell in her body screamed for what Betty was getting, yet she remained glued to the chair, her heart pounding in her throat. This isn't happening, she thought. It isn't! It isn't!

"Delicious!" Betty gurgled, pulling her mouth away from the massive slab of dick. She ran her mouth down the meaty underside to the swollen, cum-filled nuts. She gobbled them one at a time into her mouth, then together. "Mmmmmmmmmm!" she gasped, digging her nails into the taut flesh of his thighs.

"That's... good," Mike grunted, now giving Betty his full attention. "Suck just like that, you little cock-sucker. Suck my balls and cock and asshole and... suck, whore, suck!"

While Amy watched her friend bathe him with her lips and tongue, she felt the back of her throat begin to throb with hunger. What would it feel like, she wondered, to have that delicious dick ramming and banging away at her own mouth?

"At least come over here," Mike said, his voice melodic, almost hypnotic. "I'd like to get a better look at you."

As if in a dream, Amy got up and stumbled over, her eyes still on the man's crotch. Her muscles were tightening, demanding that she turn and run, yet she still approached him, until she stood next to his leg.

"Come here," he whispered, pulling her down beside him. He leaned over and kissed the hollow of her throat, then licked upward over her chin. When the tip of his tongue slid between her lips, he cupped her firm, ripe tits, gently pulling the filmy negligee apart. "God, baby, you're beautiful," he murmured.

After giving her a passionate kiss, he pulled back, taking in her full charm. The fact that she looked like some scared little a****l made her even more attractive. He pushed the soft strands of reddish-blonde hair away from her forehead and kissed her closed eyelids.

"You... want to do that to me?" he asked softly, placing his left hand on the back of her head and nuzzling her mouth over his chest. "Hmmmm, baby? You like to suck cock?"

From this angle he looked even bigger, his dick long and thick, pulsating with life. Then as she saw her friend gobble the entire length into her throat, she knew she couldn't turn back. Not now, not ever.

"I... want it," she gasped. "I... need it!"

"When I'm finished, you can have him all to yourself," Betty murmured. "Sorry, sweetheart. I'm not stopping until I've sucked this stud dry!"

With that, she began bobbing her head back and forth with furious strokes, pursing her lips tightly around the rock-hard shaft. Soon, she was going so fast her chin slapped noisily between his balls, her forehead banging into his muscular belly.

"Ahhhhh... that's right," Mike grunted, humping his hips upward, squirming his ass around. "Keep sucking, you cum-sucking dick-licker!"

The fire in Amy's throat became almost unbearable when she saw the base of his shaft begin to jerk, stretching Betty's mouth wide. But when she watched the first explosion of hot, milky cum stream from under the woman's lips, she had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming out.

"Ohhhhhh... yes!" Mike growled, punching his crotch upward. "Suck... it all, cock-sucker!"

Betty licked and pulled on his cock, her moans of pleasure gurgling in her cum-filled throat. Then as he peaked, her own orgasm tore at her insides with the force of a hammering fist. She heaved her body forward, smacking her cunt-crack against his legs.

"Damn, I hope your pussy is as hot as hers," Mike grunted when he felt Betty's hairy snatch glue itself to his flesh.

"It is!" Amy groaned. "God... it is!"

A few moments later, Betty fell back, her mouth glistening with his silvery jism. She looked up at Amy and gave a wicked smile, licking the residue of his climax into the back of her throat.

"He's all yours," she whispered. She then looked at Mike. "Fuck the piss out of her. She needs it," she said.

"You need a good fucking?" he murmured, lowering his right hand to her cunt-mound.

"Yes!" Amy choked. "God... yes!"

CHAPTER TWO

Amy flinched, her body burning with ecstasy. She hadn't been this excited since the first time she and Brad had fucked. A whimpering moan escaped her lips as she felt Mike's mouth trail between her tits, his fingers tugging at her negligee.

"Oh... give it to me!" she begged, her cunt now aching, throbbing furiously. "Fuck me into a million pieces!"

"In a few minutes," Mike groaned, kneeling between her legs. "I want to see if you're beautiful all over." He spread the loose folds of skin that surrounded her tight, slippery slit and nuzzled his nose into the reddish gash, inhaling the steamy perfume of her cunt-juice. "God, baby," he gasped, "your little pussy is a work of art!"

"Oh... I can't take it!" Amy cried out, feeling a spasm of torture constrict the back of her slit-canal. "Now! God, now!"

"Want me to lick your pussy?" Mike whispered, parting his lips and inhaling deeply. "Hmmmmmm, baby? That what you want?"

"Anything! Anything at all! I'm going crazy!" Amy winced. Her cunt felt as if it were about to explode any second. "Oh... please," she pleaded, her voice a whine.

Mike opened her puckered cunt-flaps, pushing back the patch of peach-colored hair, then watched an opaque film of juice seep from inside. He lapped the tip of his tongue upward and touched her buzzing clit, feeling the constrictions of her canal work on his chin. Then baring his teeth and scr****g around the base of the tiny, delicate shaft, he thrust his tongue fully inside her hole.

"Jesus God!" Amy screamed, jerking her hips up with a violent move. "Yessssss!"

Mike pulled out suddenly with a noisy smack, a cruel smile on his lips. He looked upward, through the bush of silky hair and watched her tortured expression, his thumbs working in and out of the bottom of her slit.

"You like this?" he asked, pulling a few strands of hair from between his teeth. "You like your little pussy sucked out?"

"Eat... eat me!" Amy begged, the pressure inside her tunnel of quivering flesh becoming painful. "Eat me... fuck me... God, do something! Anything!"

Amy's passion was now almost bordering rage. Goddammit, this was almost as bad as not having it, being teased like this! Every muscle in her body was constricted tightly, every nerve throbbing with anguish. She gave him a beseeching look and tried to push his face into her crotch with her hands, but he resisted.

"You really need it, don't you?" Mike said sadistically, keeping the tip of his tongue about a half-inch from her steamy cunt-opening. "You need it bad."

"Yesssssss!" Amy grimaced, wanting him and hating him with equal intensity. Her cunt had throbbed so much by now it was raw, almost bleeding with desire.

"Get ready, then," Mike said, slowly inching his face closer. "I'm going to eat out this sweet, little cunt so good."

Before she could react, he jabbed his tongue inside her box with a savage thrust, burying it to the hilt. He kept it there for several moments, then curled it upward, sliding it across the top of her slit-canal. When it slipped from her opening, it nudged her pulsating clit, sending a shower of ecstasy up Amy's spine to the base of her skull.

"Ohhhhhhh!" she cried, her head thrown back, her eyes squinting with agonized release.

"Mmmmmmm, baby," Mike gurgled, sticking his tongue back in, feeling her muscles constrict violently, wrapping him in a snug blanket of creamy warmth. "So fucking hot... and sweet!"

Amy experienced an immediate orgasm, a searing pleasure that was so intense she thought her backbone would snap. She threw her legs around his neck and locked her ankles together, pulling him savagely into her crotch. At the same time, she pumped her hips upward, crunching his nose in her pussy-hairs.

"Eat... eat... meeeeeee!" she wailed, her ecstasy building dramatically. Soon, her entire body was inflamed with pulsating release, her cunt exploding with wave after wave of raw, peaking climax.

"Damn, baby, hasn't anyone ever licked out your pussy before?" Mike asked, now thrusting his tongue in and out in a fucking manner. He felt her slit-muscles pull wildly on his tongue, almost yanking it out by the roots. "You're like a fucking milking machine. I can't wait to poke my cock in here."

Amy tried to remember the last time Brad had done what Mike was doing. It had been so long ago, she'd forgotten just exactly how wonderful it was. A flash of guilt swept through her mind, but was immediately erased when another explosive climax drilled up and down her cunt-canal.

"Do... it forever!" she moaned, bending her head down, watching him jab his tongue in and out with increasingly furious strokes. "Jesus... don't ever stop! I want you to lick out my pussy for a million years!"

She ran her fingers down to his well-muscled biceps, then to his hairy, sculptured chest. God, he fairly reeked with sex! Every ounce of energy seemed to be devoted to one thing, devouring her cunt. Again, she reacted violently to his hungry thrusts.

"Tell me when you've had enough," Mike grunted, feeling his passion become nearly painful. His prod was slapping against his belly, the end of it engorged, ballooning the flesh apart.

"I'll never get enough!" Amy cried out. "I'll... "

"Because when you do, I'll bang my cock in this tight, little hole," Mike whispered.

Amy couldn't believe the impossible situation she was faced with. She certainly didn't want him to stop what he was doing—it was driving her crazy with pleasure—but the thought of his prick inside her sent her into a frenzy.

"I want... cock!" she gasped. "No, don't stop! Eat me some more! No... cock!"

"Well, while you make up your mind, I'll just stay right here," Mike said. Then he clamped his mouth fully around her tiny slit-entrance. The punches of his tongue became suddenly more intense, flickering over her pussy-walls violently. "Mmmmmm, baby," he gurgled noisily, the vibrations of his voice filtering along her cunt-tube to her hot womb. "I'll... just stay... right... here."

"Godddddd!" Amy shrieked, her body bucking wildly. "Eat me! Fuck me! Do... it... all!"

For what seemed a delicious eternity, her orgasm peaked, spasmed over and over, then reached a gut-crunching level, bordering pain. The sensations melted down ever so slowly, gripping her cunt-tunnel in a tight ball of flesh. She relaxed slightly and exhaled loudly, her expression melting into one of pure satisfaction.

"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured, her voice raspy. She tried to sit up, but plopped back down, drained. "That... that was perfect," she gasped. "Just perfect!"

"Still is," Mike grunted, capturing a stream of perfumed juice on his tongue and gulping it into the back of his throat. "Jesus, baby, you ought to patent this little pussy of yours. It'd make a million!"

While he continued licking and pulling on her cunt-entrance, Amy felt her excitement begin to grow once more. A few seconds later, she was writhing about, punching her hips upward, sucking his tongue deeply inside her hole.

"Damn, you can't ever get enough, can you?" Mike grinned. "And, baby, that's just the way I like them." He sat back suddenly and placed his hand on her thighs. "Know what else I like?" he asked.

"Just name it," Amy moaned. At this moment there was nothing she wouldn't do for him. "Anything... at all!"

"I'd like to see if you can suck my cock," Mike said.

"What do you mean?" Amy asked, her expression puzzled. "Of course I can suck you."

"Well, there aren't a whole lot of women who can take the whole thing," Mike said, half-embarrassed. "Betty can."

"And Betty will again," Betty said, crawling over.

"Oh, no you won't," Amy said, pushing her away. "You said I could have him all to myself." She pulled him to the couch and quickly knelt between his legs. "I'll take every inch of this big dick of yours or die trying," she murmured, holding the enormous slab of meat up with both hands.

"Go ahead," Mike urged. "Eat it down."

"Let me just look at it," Amy said, studying the richly veined column of muscle, seeing it pulsate to her touch. She lapped the tip of her tongue around the loose foreskin that half-hid his gigantic cock-head. Then baring her teeth, she pulled the flesh upward, over the ball of his dick and watched his nuts crawl into his crotch-hair. "Mmmmmmm, delicious!" she moaned.

"Suck it, baby," Mike growled, placing his hand behind her head. "Come on... suck it right into your cum-sucking throat!"

Amy rubbed the meaty shaft around on her cheeks, closing her eyes with growing pleasure. The mere heat from his body seemed to inflame the back of her throat and she wondered what his cum would taste like. Would it be as creamy and warm as Brad's? He'd already shot off in Betty's mouth, so would she get enough to satisfy the thirst that parched her throat?

"Can I have a lot of cum to eat?" she murmured, placing her lips around his cock-head and swirling the tip of her tongue over his cum-hole.

"Suck it good, baby and you'll get all you want," Mike grunted, exerting more pressure on the back of her head.

Amy sat back on her haunches and stroked around his nuts, digging her fingers into the soft, blond, wiry hairs. God, he was huge! Huge all over! His body was like that of a gladiator, heavily muscled, towering over her. She rubbed her hands down the insides of his thighs, behind his knees, to his feet, gently probing around his toes.

"Well? You gonna suck me?" he asked. His prick was throbbing painfully, slapping his belly with gentle thuds, sending piercing jolts into his loins. "Come on, baby," he commanded, "lick it in and eat my dick!"

The situation was now reversed and Amy was enjoying it immensely. She gave him an impish smile and ran her tongue over her upper lip.

"Sure, I'm going to suck you," she said, her voice low, "I'm going to suck you all over."

"Do... that later," Mike said, feeling the pressure inside his balls increase. "Just my dick right now."

"Quiet," Amy murmured, leaning forward. She planted a long, lingering kiss on his open mouth, thrusting her tongue in and out wildly. "Let me do it... my way," she whispered. "Just like you did it your way, you bastard. I'm going to make you beg this time."

He didn't know exactly how much more he could take when he felt her lips work across his cheek, then to the hollow of his throat. He squeezed his fingers into the soft flesh of her neck, trying hard not to ram her face brutally into his crotch. He bit his lower Up and waited, wondering just how long he could.

Amy wet his shoulders and chest with her hungry, wet mouth, after spending several long moments nibbling gently on his tiny nipples. Slowly, she inched down, kissing his belly, just barely licking the tip of her tongue around the edge of his cock-hairs.

"How's this?" she said, moving to the top of his thighs. "You like this?"

"Oh... fuck!" he winced. "It's... it's... too damned good! I... I don't know, baby, if I can take it. I'm already so close to shooting off... "

"You can wait," Amy murmured, nuzzling her mouth down his calves to his feet. After licking between his toes and across the soles of his feet, she worked her mouth back upward, leaving a glistening trail of spit. "You can... "

"Shit, I can't take it anymore!" he grunted, grabbing her by the hair. He forced her face between his legs and pumped his hips upward violently. "Suck me, cock-sucker," he winced. "Goddamn you, lick it in and eat out my cum. Now!"

Amy jerked her head into his crotch and gobbled his nuts into her mouth, washing them thoroughly. As they vibrated with a full load of cream, buzzing against her teeth, she felt his slab of dick flop upward, smacking her forehead. When she finally spit his balls out, she lapped up the thick underside of his prod, engulfing the end of it with her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" she grunted, her pleasure building quickly. She sank her lips about halfway down his meat, then paused. Already his cock-head was jamming between her tonsils, completely filling the back of her mouth. She withdrew, letting his cock fall from her lips. "You're... so big," she murmured. "So big... and hard!"

"Suck as much as you can," he urged. "God... I just wish you could take it all."

Quite frankly, Amy didn't know if she would be able to suck his entire prod into her throat. It had seemed to grow to twice its already enormous size in just a few seconds. She held her breath and gulped forward, watching the bush of his cock-hair come closer to her nose. Then, when she felt an enormous pressure in the back of her throat, she paused, took another breath and lunged all the way down until her lips clenched around the root of his shaft.

"I'll... be... goddamned!" Mike cried out. "You... fucking did it, too! Jesus Christ! In a room with the two best cock-suckers in the world!"

Amy was just as amazed as he was, but now that she'd gotten over the initial shock, she found it much easier to take. Soon she was gobbling up and down like she'd been sucking it all her life. Even the pressure in the back of her throat decreased, her muscles relaxing, just barely hugging his meat as it poked downward.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" she groaned, plunging fully into his furry crotch, her chin separating his nuts. She lapped up and down his thick, rubbery shaft, already able to taste the steam from his growing climax. She pulled back up and gave another hungry moan, feeling her cunt constrict with pleasure.

"Jesus... don't stop!" he winced. "God, baby, it's so fucking good, I don't believe it! You sure the fuck know how to lick dick, let me tell you that!"

Amy began working on his prod with even greedier strokes, smacking her lips around his meat tighter with each forward lunge. Within seconds, the very heat from his shaft seemed to filter through her guts and burn the back of her pussy, sending ripples of ecstasy forward, gripping her puckered hole. She humped her slit over his leg and sucked even faster, harder.

"Oh, that's... just right, cock-sucker," he whispered, bending his knees slightly and rolling forward, slapping her forehead with his belly. "Suck, baby," he grunted, "suck my dick into your cum-sucking throat."

"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!" Amy choked, her throat now on fire, throbbing with an ache that only his juices could stop. She chewed furiously, banging her nose savagely into his crotch, her entire body seeming to work on his climax.

"Yes... yes... now," Mike grimaced. "Goddamn, I'm... I'm... fuckkkk! Suck, slut! Eat it all out!"

When the first boiling glob of cum scalded the back of Amy's throat, she thought the top of her head would blow off. Never before had she realized that a man could have so much cum. Her mouth was blasted full in a matter of a few seconds and still he was punching in more. Some of the creamy wads shot upward, drilling into the back of her nose, causing twin, silvery streams to spurt from her nostrils, wetting up his balls.

"Aaaaaaaghhhh!" she spluttered suddenly, her pussy exploding with a release that matched the intensity of his gushing cock-head.

"Yeah, take... it," Mike said, pumping upward with brutal stabs, digging his prick savagely into the back of her throat. He felt the last of his climax thunder up the center of his dick and spit across her tongue. "All of it!" he cried, then flinched.

Amy continued licking and gobbling long after his prod had stopped shooting the delicious wads of milky fluid into her mouth. And when her own orgasm finally subsided to a dull throb, she let his prick flop from her lips. She worked her tongue around his balls and into his crotch-hairs, collecting all the stray pools of jism, drinking them down hungrily.

"God, I could drink a whole lot of this!" she said, her voice greasy with a film of cum. "Mmmmmm... gallons and gallons!"

"Shit, baby," Mike said, pulling her to the couch, "I'd like to oblige you, but if I don't tear the fuck out of that little pussy of your, I'm gonna go crazy."

"Do it!" Amy said, grabbing his huge cock with both hands. "Stick it in and... God, fuck me! Fuck me... hard!"

"How do you want it?" Mike asked. "A little doggy-fucking OK with you?"

"Anything!" Amy winced, her cunt quivering with growing emotion. "Just... just fuck me!"

"You got it, lady," Mike growled, turning her onto her belly and kicking her legs apart. He knelt between her thighs and lifted her ass slightly with his hands. "When I'm finished with this little pussy of yours, you're gonna bark like a bitch in heat!"

Amy waited for the assault, her body shaking with anticipation. This was such a new, thrilling experience, she could already feel her climax building. Then, when the tip of his dick nuzzled up the insides of her legs, she closed her eyes and groaned.

They both cried out a few seconds later cock slipped violently into her hot pussy.

CHAPTER THREE

Mike forced the last of his enormous slab of cock into the back of Amy's cunt, then leaned forward, biting down on the back of her neck.

"Sorry," he grunted, "just... couldn't help it. Fuck, baby, your little pussy is so... tight!"

Amy lay paralyzed with pain for several moments, then gingerly moved her ass around. Finally, she lifted her head and exhaled loudly, feeling the throbs of agony turn bittersweet.

"God... you're big!" she gasped. "Unhhhh... too big!"

"Want me to stop?" he teased.

"Hell, no!" Amy grunted. "I... I don't care if it kills me. I've been needing a fucking like this... so long!"

"I'll go easy on you. At first," Mike said, slowly getting to his haunches.

He pulled her asscheeks farther apart and looked between her thighs. His prod was fully embedded in her snatch, the meaty base spreading her cunt opening almost to the breaking point. He worked his hips upward with a grinding motion until the loose folds of skin that sheathed his nuts slipped between her narrow crack.

"Oh!" Amy gasped. "Don't move anymore just yet. Let... let me get used to it. Jesus, it's like a baseball bat!"

Mike did as he was asked, hardly moving a muscle. But after a few moments of this, the burning sensations in his balls became more demanding. He withdrew slowly, hearing the smacking sounds of flesh on flesh, until just the end of his prick remained inside her swollen box. He held himself there for about ten seconds or so, then rammed back in. When his cock-head slammed into her cunt, he flinched with pure ecstasy.

"Shit... yes," he growled, lowering his face back to her neck. He opened his lips and sucked hungrily on the silky, firm flesh, able to feel the vibrations of her heartbeat against his teeth. "I've... always dreamed of fucking a pussy like this," he murmured. "And... God, it's happening."

"And what's wrong with mine?" Betty asked, getting to her knees and placing her hands on his furry ass.

"Nothing that a big dick won't cure," Mike grinned. "Just wait your turn, lady. I just love making comparisons when it has to do with pussy."

"Isn't his cock nice?" Betty asked Amy. "So thick and hard and... "

"Yes!" Amy groaned, her body now trembling with pleasure. "I... I wish I could have it up my cunt all the time!"

She closed her eyes, her heart pounding violently as he began stabbing in and out with faster strokes. It was almost as if she were a virgin again! She placed her hand between her tits and would have sworn that the end of his dick lay nestled there, just under her breastbone.

"Shove it to me," she said softly, pumping her ass back and forth. "God, ram it in and tear my pussy to pieces!"

"I thought it was hurting you," Mike said.

"Not... anymore," Amy moaned. "I mean... yes it is, but it hurts... so good!" She lowered her right hand farther down her body and held onto his dangling balls, rolling them up into her mound of cunt-hair. "God, fuck me, you bull! Fuck me hard! Go ahead and fuck me as hard as you can!"

"Mmmmmmmm, I will," Mike whispered, inching his mouth up into her sweet-smelling hair. "Baby... I'm gonna fuck you so good. So fucking good!"

Amy turned slightly on her side and wrapped her arm around his neck, drawing his face down on her tits. She worked her nipples over his lips, then thrust her chest upward, punching her tit between his teeth.

"Suck me and fuck me," she whispered. "God... chew me up and fuck me and... and... screw me!"

When the twin sensations of pleasure hit her, Amy shivered with growing ecstasy. His mouth was almost as eager and good as his cock, sending ripples of ecstasy inside her chest. She threw her head back and coughed out a groan.

"Yes!" she cried, working more of her tit inside his sucking mouth. "God... yes!"

Mike began humping a little faster, occasionally varying his rhythm. As his pleasure became almost unbearable, he banged brutally forward until his ass was a fleshy blur. His nuts were swinging back and forth between her legs like a hairy pendulum, smacking into her steamy ass-crack.

"Take it, whore," he grunted. "God, take every fucking inch and... and... love it!"

"I love it! I love it!" Amy cried out. "Fuck me hard!" Her pussy began spasming and rippling with the beginnings of a hard, throbbing climax, her puckered hole growing tighter, more taut. "Yes! I... I... fuckkkk meeeeee!" she shrieked suddenly.

As her orgasm clutched her cunt, it also yanked violently on his plunging cock. She constricted her muscles until she thought they would snap, molding his meat deeply inside her pussy.

"God... damn!" Mike grunted. "I don't... fucking... believe this!"

Almost without warning, his climax was sucked from his nuts, his boiling globs of cum swelling up the center of his shaft. Then when his cock-head began spitting his cream into her cunt, he froze for a second, paralyzed with intense pleasure.

"Yesssssss!" Amy screamed, feeling her orgasm peak, churning her insides with unbelievable release. "Fuck... fuck... fuck... yessssss!"

"Oh... baby!" Mike winced, thinking her cunt-rim would chew his prick off because her constrictions were so violent. "Take... it... all, whore cunt! All!"

He hammered the last of his pulsating load deeply into her slit and fell forward, crunching his full weight into her exploding pussy. He was gasping and panting loudly, his teeth still locked tightly around her nipples.

"Mmmmmm, baby," he gurgled, "it was even... better than I thought it would be. But, fuck, I don't know how!"

For Amy, it was still good as she felt his shaft continuing to pulsate her cunt apart, the sloshing juices seeping from the bottom of her pussy. She wiggled her ass, sucking him in farther, tightening her grip. She felt a last glob of cum ooze from his cock-head and burn into her flesh like acid. It sent a shiver of ecstasy up her spine, tingling down her arms.

"I... I don't think I've ever been fucked until now," she murmured with satisfaction. "You're so good! God, you're good!" She turned slightly and looked into his handsome face. "Who are you, anyway?"

"Mike," the man answered. He grinned as he pushed her nipple over his teeth. "Weren't we introduced?"

"I mean... what do you do?" Amy laughed. She studied him more carefully, noticing that his tan was so dark he must spend a lot of time in the sun. "You work outdoors?"

"Construction worker," Mike answered.

"Why?"

"Mmmmmm, just wondered where you got all those muscles and that tan," Amy replied. With a slight pang of guilt she thought of her husband. "I... I like big, meaty men."

"How would you like a big, meaty cock in your little shitter right now?" Mike asked.

Surely she hadn't heard right! Did he mean he wanted to...

"How about it?" he asked, interrupting her thoughts. He slipped his middle finger into the tight rim of her asshole, working it all the way up to the knuckle. "Wouldn't you like my dick up this little hole?" he asked.

Amy flinched with a mixture of pain and pleasure at the sensation his finger caused. Then she remembered the size of his prod. Ten times as big as his finger!

"You'll... kill me!" she gasped. "You can't be serious."

"Tell you what," he began, "I'll just lie here. You straddle me and take only as much as you can. If you can't take it at all, that's fine, too. Deal?"

"Go ahead," Betty urged. "Because if you don't want it, I sure do!"

"I... don't know," Amy said uneasily. When he pulled off and lay on his back, she eyed his cock, then swallowed hard. "It's so... huge!" she said, her voice quivering. "It... it'll never fit!"

"Come on, try it at least," Mike said, pulling her over. "It will probably be just fine."

Amy gazed at his prick now in a different light. It was no longer the delicious slab of meat that thrilled her mouth and pussy. It was now a potential instrument of torture. She carefully d****d her legs over his middle and sat down on his crotch, feeling the sticky residue of jism against her crack.

"OK," she said softly, leaning slightly forward, her chin just inches from his knees, "I'll... try it."

When his massive cock-head pressed against the rim of her asshole, she was amazed with what happened. Not only did the heat from his dick sear into her cunt, but she felt her body relax completely, allowing the end of his prod to nuzzle inside. She gave a gasp of enormous pleasure.

"Ohhhhhh, it's... wonderful!" she murmured, lifting her head slightly, her eyes closing with growing passion. "I... I never knew it could be so... good!"

Mike was even more amazed than she was. He looked over his chest and watched the rest of his prod jam inside her hole, right down to the hairs around the base of his shaft. Where the hell was she even putting it? he wondered.

"Goddamn, baby, you take to butt-fucking like a cat to milk," he whispered. "Now... ride me! Fuck it in and out fast!"

Amy leaned forward a little more, grasping his ankles. Then as she withdrew his prick from her asshole, she bit down on his toes, darting the tip of her tongue through the spaces. She sat back down slowly, gobbling the entire length of his shaft inside and gave a soft, gurgling moan.

"So... good!" she gasped. "Why didn't anyone tell me it was like this?"

Mike sat up and placed his hands around her waist, pushing his thumbs into the bottom area of her soft tits. Then as he jerked his hips upward, embedding his prod, he pulled her tits apart until her right nipple buzzed in her armpit. He kissed across her back and gulped the rubbery projection between his lips, drawing it across the roof of his mouth.

"Take it, baby," he groaned, now pumping his cock in and out of her shitter with increasing speed. "God, baby, take every fucking inch and fuck it!"

When Amy felt his passion grow, causing his prick to throb to rock-hardness, she began bouncing her ass up and down to meet his brutal thrusts. Within seconds she felt a burning, pulsating sensation in the back of her shitter. The rippling effect swept toward her puckered entrance, causing her to feel the beginnings of climax.

"Oh... give it to me!" she begged, lapping her tongue up and down the soles of his feet. "God, ram it to me... hard and fuck me, stud!"

Mike couldn't believe how hot she had become in such a short time. Her ass-canal was now working around his pumping dick like a mouth, or an exploding pussy. He punched in more violently, knowing he couldn't possibly last much longer.

"I'm gonna shoot my wad... any second," he grunted. "You ready for some hot cream in your ass?"

"Yessssss!" Amy cried out, her insides turning to lava. "God... give it... all to me! Unhhhhhh!"

Her shitter seemed to melt into her cunt-tube, forming one tunnel of writhing, climaxing flesh. She banged her body up and down savagely, milking, sucking wildly on his prod. When she felt the base of his shaft jerk, she locked her muscles furiously, yanking on his orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Mike winced, feeling the first of his explosive globs showering up the center of his cock. Then as the end of his prick gushed with a boiling lump of jism, he threw himself forward, kicking her legs even wider apart. "Fuck!" he grimaced. "Take... it... whore! Take it!"

Amy was now experiencing a tremendous rush of pure, raw release. And although it was somewhat painful when he jerked her legs apart like a wishbone, she even enjoyed that. She writhed and bucked wildly, screaming each time he shot another steaming wad of cum deeply into her guts.

"All... of... it," she pleaded, her eyes squinting with pleasure. "Jesus, hammer it all in! I... I can't ever get enough!"

Mike finally blasted the last of his load into her hole and relaxed, pressing his full weight between her thighs. As he chewed and sucked on her nipple, he slipped his hands under her body, thrusting his fingers into her cum-smeared pussy-entrance.

"Shit, baby, I feel like I've just fucked a tiger in the ass," he murmured, still feeling the quick pulsations of her ass-canal.

"Mmmmmm and I've been fucked by a bull," Amy whispered. "I just wish I could have this every night!"

"You really like dick, don't you?" Mike grinned.

"I do, too!" Betty said, crawling over beside them and working her fingers between their bodies. "My turn! Fuck me now!"

"Let me have it one more time," Amy begged, looking at her friend. "God, it's just beginning to be good."

"I'll get to you in a second," Mike said to Betty. "Just as soon as I punch my cock in her little cock-sucking mouth."

"Oh... yes!" Amy groaned, remembering the delicious flavor of his cream. "Give... it to me!"

"Your turn to just lie there," he said, straddling her middle, placing his knees in her armpits. "I'm gonna ram my cock in your sweet mouth and face-fuck the hell out of you."

As Amy became fully engulfed in his hard, hairy body, she felt another quiver of pleasure race up and down her spine. And in this position, his prick seemed to be twice its already huge size, digging forcefully between her tonsils. She gulped hungrily, however, not caring if he blasted his precious meat through the back of her throat.

"Ohhhhhh... yes," Mike whispered, placing his "hands behind her head. "What a fine little cock-sucking mouth you have. Goddamn, so fucking warm! God, baby, suck me good!"

It was all Amy could do to even move. She was completely pinned by his thick, meaty thighs. She learned a few seconds later all she had to do was keep her mouth open. He did all the rest. Then as he banged wildly forward, exerting more pressure behind her head, she felt her pussy stir with growing excitement. She wrapped her arms around his waist and slipped her fingers into the greasy crack of his ass.

"Mmmmmmm!" she gurgled, inhaling the heady aroma of his crotch.

"Like it, huh, cock-sucker?" Mike grunted. "Fuck... so do I! I'm so goddamned close, I could... fuck... fuck." His face became contorted in a wince as he felt his body going completely out of control. He tried to slow his pumping motions, but within seconds he was going even faster. "Sorry... I just have to... to... fuckkkkkk!" he growled.

By that time Amy was more than ready for anything he had to offer. And God, he certainly had plenty! She couldn't believe a man could have so much cum who had just fucked her asshole so full of cream. Thick, milky globs of juice poured between her lips, churning in the back of her throat. She gulped furiously, but was unable to catch all of it. Twin streams oozed from the corners of her mouth, wetting up her cheeks and neck, while other wads shot upward behind her nose and dribbled from her nostrils.

"Aaaaaghhhh!" she choked, her orgasm about to split her wide-open. Then when her pleasure hit her full force, she began bucking and writhing so violently she half-lifted him from the couch. She dug her nails into the rim of his shitter and punched her face forward, giving another muffled cry of release.

"Suck it all, cock-sucker," Mike said, spilling the peak of his climax into her burning throat. "Goddamn you, whore bitch, suck! Suck... me... dry!"

He finally drilled the last of his load into the back of her throat and fell to his side, pulling her with him. He pumped his hips back and forth still, but released the pressure of his hands from her neck. He looked down and watched her lick and chew hungrily on his spent cock, seeing the creamy juices collect on the tip of her chin.

"Oooommmm!" Amy gurgled, now slurping into his cum-smeared cock-hairs. As his hot jism seared into her throat, she felt another explosion of climax rip into her cunt. "Yes! God... yes! I... I... unhhhhhhh! Delicious cock!"

Betty had been watching them with a glazed expression in her eyes, her body trembling, her throat aching for what her friend was getting.

"Let me suck now," she gasped, working her face between their bodies. "I... I can't wait any longer!"

"Don't know how much you'll be able to get out," Mike grunted. "I'm about drained dry."

"Who said anything about you?" Betty grinned. "I feel like some... mmmmmmm... pussy-sucking!"

CHAPTER FOUR

When Amy felt Betty's warm tongue dig deeply inside her cunt-canal, she flinched, her orgasm renewing itself. She half-lifted from the couch and spread her legs, bending her knees.

"Yes! God, yes!" she gasped. "Lick my... pussy! Oh, X can't believe how good that feels!"

"Mmmmmm and tastes," Betty hissed, savoring the salty flavor of jism. "The only way to suck cum!"

Amy wrapped her legs around Betty's soft shoulders and drew the older woman a little harder into her snatch. Then, as her teeth sc****d up the shaft of her clit, another spasm of raw ecstasy-flashed through her cunt.

"Ohhhhhh!" she shrieked. "Eat my pussy... alive, Betty! God... chew it up and... and... unhhhhhh!"

Betty thrust more deeply inside the burning, slick hole, feeling the silky muscles constrict tighter, engulfing her tongue in a vise-like grip. She began working her nose around in the sweet-smelling J hairs and groaned loudly, her pleasure building with unbelievable speed.

"Want... to lick mine, too?" she murmured.

"Yes!" Amy answered, grabbing for Betty's rounded ass. "Let me make it feel good for you, just like it is for... for... oh, God! Oh, God!"

When another thundering spasm of climax tore into her guts, she felt as if the top of her head would blow off. She jerked wildly for a few seconds, then stiffened out, her jaw slack with release. Then sensing the heat from Betty's pussy, she darted her tongue out, waiting for her first taste of snatch.

"Here you go, baby," Betty said softly, positioning herself on top of her friend, her head toward Amy's feet. She lowered her cunt down on Amy's face and squirmed her ass around, feeling her pussy-lips slip over the girl's chin. "Suck me just like this," she whispered, chewing once more into the delicate folds of flesh.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Amy groaned, jabbing the tip of her tongue into the puckered hole of Betty's pussy. Then, as she felt a thick trickle of cum roll over the top of her tongue and burn in the back of her throat, she choked on her own spit. "Yes! Suck! Eat! Mmmmmm, so... delicious!"

The women molded themselves together, faces on cunts, tongues dancing inside slippery flesh until they both began bucking and thrashing so wildly they almost toppled off the couch. Mike knelt beside them and placed his large hands between their two pairs of tits, working the taut nipples over his knuckles.

"That's right, whores," he murmured, kissing Betty's bobbing ass. "Get your little cunts all sweet and tight for some more cock. I'm gonna be ready to plow into both of you any second now."

Amy reached out and felt his sculptured chest, then slipped her fingers down to his cum-smeared crotch. When his massive, throbbing cock brushed against her palm, she closed her fingers around the hairy shaft, slowly jacking the loose foreskin.

"I need another fucking," she gasped. "God, if you don't shove this big thing in my pussy right now, I'll go crazy!"

"Oh... not yet," Betty gasped, driving her tongue in and out of Amy's cunt. "This pussy is just too delicious!"

"Mmmmmmm, I know," Amy agreed, feeling the woman's juices burn across her cheek.

Mike watched for as long as he could take it, then knelt between Betty's legs, lowering the underside of his rigid shaft across Amy's head. He pumped forward, inching the end of his prod between the woman's swollen pussy-lips, feeling his nuts crawl across Amy's nose.

"Suck pussy and dick," he whispered as he leaned slightly forward, his hands squeezing their middles together.

"Oh... God!" Amy choked when she felt the twin sensations of soft and hard meat. She turned her head slightly and watched his enormous slab of prod blast fully inside Betty's hole, his nuts locking themselves around the furry opening. "This... is what it's like!" she murmured.

"Unhhhhhh!" Betty groaned loudly when she felt Mike's prick stab deeply inside her cunt. Then, as she felt Amy's hot mouth work over her throbbing clit, she flinched wildly. "Eat! Fuck! God... yessssss!" she screamed, her voice barely audible as she gasped inside Amy's damp cunt-tunnel.

Mike took it slow and easy, enjoying but fighting his pleasure. Already his nuts were on fire with a swirling mass of jism, ready to gush into her burning pussy. He bared his teeth and bit into the soft flesh of Betty's ass, tightening his grip around their bodies.

"Take it," he whispered, now feeling his nuts washed with Amy's searching tongue. "Damn... take my cum in your pussy... and throat... "

Amy ran her lips up the underside of his dick and inhaled deeply, already able to smell the acrid aroma of his release. Then, as the base of his cock began jerking furiously, she wrapped her arms around his hips and jammed him fully downward, punching his meat solidly inside Betty's pussy.

"Fuck her full!" she gasped, chewing on his balls. "Give her a whole gallon... so I can lick it out!"

Betty threw her head back and screamed loudly, a glistening strand of jism and cunt-juice swinging from her chin, feeling the first spasm of Mike's load. When the scalding load seared deeply in her guts, her cry of anguish trailed off to a silent shriek.

"Unhhhhhh!" Mike barked, hammering more of his orgasm into her tiny, puckered hole. "Take it... both of you!" As the peak of his pleasure shot from his balls, he withdrew quickly and crammed the end of his prick in Amy's throat. "Suck, cock-sucker!" he winced. When he felt her throat bubble with cream, he again plunged into Betty's hole, giving her the rest of his jism.

"Mmmmmmm!" Amy gurgled, her orgasm now trembling inside her cunt. She lifted her head and chewed on the soft folds of skin around Betty's pussy, then worked her tongue down Mike's cum-stained shaft. "Keep fucking," she murmured. "Rip her cunt apart!"

They lay locked together for several moments, their bodies bucking with the subsiding pangs of ecstasy, then lay in an exhausted heap. Finally, Mike pulled away and fell to the floor, his arms outstretched.

"That's it for me," he gasped. "I have... have been fucked totally out!"

"Maybe you have, but I haven't," Amy said, eyeing his half hard shaft with growing hunger. "I've got a lot of cock to make up for!"

Before he could object, had he wanted to, she lunged over his body, digging her knees into his sides. She reached under and grasped his dick, thrusting it between her pussy-lips, then sat down, working her ass around on his thighs.

"Oh... big and... hot!" she grunted, then leaned forward, dragging her tits over his chest, to the hollow of his throat. "Fuck me, stud! God, ram it in and fuck the life out of me!"

Mike opened his mouth and latched his lips around her tits, biting into the silky flesh, feeling her nipples throb over the roof of his mouth.

"Baby, your husband must be crazy not to tear into this sweet, little cunt of yours," he grunted. "Shit, if I had something like this waiting for me at home, I don't think I'd ever go out!"

His words were just as delicious as the sensations that drilled into her chest and pussy, completely filling Amy with gut-crunching pleasure. She began rocking back and forth, increasing the speed of her thrusting hips, feeling him harden, pull her cunt apart savagely.

"Poke me," she begged, feeling the agony increase. "God, poke me full of hot cum! Give me enough to last a lifetime!"

Mike waited for a few seconds, simply letting her work her ass up and down, then jerked forward with a quick move, throwing her to the floor. Then placing his hands under her knees, he yanked her thighs up and to the side.

"Get ready, cunt," he spat, digging forward with all his might. "I'm gonna fuck you until you stay fucked! You're gonna beg my ass to stop!"

"Never!" Amy cried, already filled with unbelievable passion from the way his meat tore into her opening. "Don't ever stop! Fuck me forever! God... don't... ever... "

Mike bit down on her mouth, cutting off her screams of pleasure, chewing her lips until he tasted the salty flavor of blood. Suddenly, he became a savage b**st, slamming into her pussy as if in a rage.

"Whore! Cock-sucker!" he bellowed, yanking at her tits with his rough hands. "Take my cock! Goddamn you, slut, take it right into your cum-loving brains!"

Amy felt her pleasure pushed to the limit, suddenly melting into spasms of pain. Her pussy-walls tightened violently, almost trapping him inside. She tried to scream out, to beg him to slow down, but it was useless, her voice was locked in her throat. Within seconds the room seemed to darken and she felt herself grow limp. Still, he fucked into her body with even faster, more brutal strokes.

"Like it?" he barked. "Tell me you like it, whore!"

Amy nodded her head, barely able to hear his screams. One last spasm of torture poked her near the base of the spine, then melted, sending warmth outward, turning her body to rubber. A few seconds later, darkness enfolded her like his huge, hulking body, then nothing.

Later, as if through a mist, she heard Betty's voice. Then she felt the woman's soft hands on her body.

"It's almost daylight," Betty said. "Better get back home. Amy... wake up!"

"Hmmmmmmm?" Amy murmured as she puckered her pussy to feel the hard slab of Mike's cock. When her cunt-lips touched, sending an empty ache up her slit-tunnel, her eyes fluttered open. "Where is he?" she asked, looking wildly around the room.

"Mike's gone," Betty answered. "Hours ago. And you'd better leave pretty damned soon yourself. Doesn't Brad have to be at work at seven?"

Amy stumbled to her feet and made for the door. She stopped suddenly when an agonizing ache throbbed around her cunt-entrance.

"What happened to me?" she winced. "My pussy feels like hamburger!"

"Don't ask," Betty laughed. "Just get your butt home. We'll talk later."

Drawing strength from some unknown source, Amy managed to trip home, blinking in the garish sunlight. She plopped herself down on the couch and was about to go back to sleep when she heard her husband's sleepy voice.

"Brad, come here," she said. "I want you to... fuck me!"

"Sorry, baby," he called out. "I'm gonna be late as it is. Maybe tonight. No, not tonight. Have a run into St. Louis. Maybe on Friday."

"Then fuck you," Amy said softly as she slid to her side. Before she fell asleep, she thought of Mike's huge, spurting cock. "Mmmmmm, fuck... you," she murmured, then slept.

CHAPTER FIVE

Amy walked around the house in a daze, her mind still on what had happened the night before. And although her cunt was raw and torn, it was throbbing deliciously, aching for more cock. She sat down on the couch and spread her legs, examining the insides of her thighs. Pulling back the loose folds of skin from her pussy, she felt her clit throb.

"Mmmmmmmm," she groaned, digging her fingertip inside the narrow tunnel. "I'd love to have a great, big dick in here... right now!"

As her muscles constricted, trapping her finger inside, she rubbed her left hand over her tits, squeezing her nipples hard. The mere memory of Mike and how he'd rammed it to her so many times was enough to cause an immediate spasm of ecstasy. She jerked her knees together and humped forward, drilling her finger in and out rapidly.

"Yes!" she gasped, cupping her tit and bringing the rubbery nipple to her lips. "Oh... yes... fuck!"

She bit into the soft flesh of her tit, realizing now why a man liked to do it so much. Then, as she gobbled more of the yielding mound between her teeth, her cunt began vibrating with impending climax. She tore her finger in and out as quickly as possible, her face constricting in agony.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out. "God... anyone!"

Her orgasm hit her with a delicious stab, sending waves of pleasure up and down her spine. But as it peaked, her muscles ached even more. A finger just couldn't do the job a big, rock-hard prick could! She began working her lips in the air, trying to imagine a huge slab of prod jamming into her throat.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she yelled suddenly, her entire body on fire with desire. Her climax subsided to a raw throb, leaving her even hungrier,, more passionate. She slipped her finger out of her sticky hole and sucked on it, still able to taste the flavor of cum. "I... have to get fucked... and soon!" she shouted.

Feeling desperate, she ran into the bedroom, threw on some clothes and hastily applied some makeup, knowing if she didn't find a man—any man—she'd go crazy. Then, giving herself a quick glance in the mirror, she bounded out the front door and jumped into the car.

What happened next was a study in agony. Perhaps she was simply more aware, but the city seemed to be crawling with young studs. She stopped at the first traffic light and looked to her right, noticing three young men in a silver Corvette. From their expressions, it was obvious they could read what was on her mind.

"You lonely, lady?" the driver asked, then gave his buddies an embarrassed chuckle.

"You bet your sweet ass I am," Amy said. "How about yourself?" She leaned over and studied the features of the other boys. "How about your friends, also?" she asked.

"Jesus Christ," the driver said, turning a brick red, unaccustomed to such a forward approach. "You mean... "

"I mean follow me home and I'll fuck your eyes out," Amy said, wondering where she got the guts to even think of such a statement, much less say it. Her cunt was growing more fiery just thinking about taking all three of them on. Maybe one at a time, then together. "Well?" she asked as the light turned green.

"Lead the way," the boy said, swallowing hard.

Driving away at breakneck speed, Amy had time to consider what she had done. I'm nuts, she thought! What if Brad could have seen me pull this stunt? He'd have killed me! She looked in the rear-view mirror and noticed the Corvette on her tail. She could stop and explain...

Explain what? That she'd thrown herself at these boys and then changed her mind? There was a word for women like that—cock-tease. She sped up and hooked a quick left, hoping to lose them. No explanations would be necessary then. Their tough luck. Again she looked in the mirror. They were even closer.

What am I going to do? she asked herself, now trembling with fear. These boys could be maniacs for all she knew!

Gathering all her courage, she pulled over to the side of the street and parked behind a police car. With her heart pounding in her throat, she waited for them to make the first move. Seconds later, she heard the car door slam, then saw the driver walk around her car.

"You live here?" the boy asked, looking toward a liquor store.

"I'm sorry," Amy whispered, her voice shaking. "I... I don't want you to come home with me." She looked into his angry face and tried to smile. "My mistake," she added.

The boy gave her a hateful glance, then looked at the police car. He turned and stared at Amy for a long while, his jaw muscles rippling with rage.

"Big mistake," he said evenly. He began walking away, looking over his shoulder. "Big mistake," he said again.

Visibly shaken, Amy waited until they had driven off, then began sobbing. She felt angry and shameful, hating herself. Finally, she wiped her tears and drove home, vowing to take out her frustrations with housework, not by becoming a...

Refusing even to say the word, she made her mind up not ever to think about it anymore. She would clean the oven, scrub the floors, anything. Perhaps if she took it one day at a time...

That night as she lay in the freshly laundered sheets, every muscle ached and throbbed with exhaustion. Not only had she cleaned the house like it had never been cleaned before, she had even refused to talk with Betty, had given her a curt, "I'm busy." She closed her eyes and immediately fell into a fitful sleep.

A short while later she awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her throat. God, the dream had been so real! And for a moment she thought she had actually heard the boy again, seen his contemptuous face.

"Big mistake," his voice echoed in her mind. "Big mistake, lady."

She pulled the sheets up to her chin and tried going back to sleep, but it was useless. Every creak of the house filled her with terror, every shadow seemed alive, menacing. She reached out to turn on the lamp and froze with panic as the touch of hard, muscular flesh brushed against her palm.

"Hello," the familiar voice said, his tone cruel and passionate. "We had a date, remember?"

Before Amy could scream, his hand clamped around her mouth and she felt his huge body roll over on top of her, pinning her down.

"You said you were going to fuck my eyes out," the boy said, his breath hot on her cheek. "And let me tell you, you fucking cock-tease, before this night is over, I'm gonna be blind!" He punched his crotch against hers, ramming the underside of his cock-shaft between her puckered cunt-lips. "I hate to tell you what you're going to be," he added, then removed his hand. Before Amy could dry out, his mouth was on hers, his tongue stabbing so far inside she began choking.

"No!" she begged. "Don't... I... I... "

The boy sat back on his haunches and grabbed her neck with his left hand. With his right he slapped her hard.

"Shut the fuck up, whore!" he spat. "Now, goddamn you, you wanted a big cock... and here it is!"

He humped forward, digging the end of his massive prod against her lips. When she closed her mouth tightly, he held her nose, lifting her head slightly.

"You gotta come up for air some fucking time, baby," he grunted. "And when you do... get ready for a big piece of meat!"

Amy felt his furry balls pulsate in the hollow of her throat, his enormous cockhead beginning to inch between her lips. She held her breath until she thought her lungs would burst, then opened her mouth to gasp for air. Immediately, he plunged his blood-engorged slab of dick fully into the back of her throat.

"Ahhhhhh, I just knew you'd have a sweet, little cock-sucking mouth," he grunted, grinding the base of his prod through her teeth. "Now... you suck real good, honey and I'll give you a whole gallon of stuff to choke down."

Amy couldn't believe her emotions. Pure hatred seemed to seep from every pore of her body, yet part of her enjoyed what he was doing. She tried to ignore the delicious ache in the back of her throat, but it was impossible. She found her hands crawling up the sides of his thighs, her fingers swirling the wiry hairs into her palms.

"Unhhhhhh!" she gargled, opening her mouth a little wider.

"Like it, huh?" the boy said, withdrawing his prick until just half of his meat remained in her mouth. "Tell me how much you like it, cunt."

Before she could say anything, he pounded back inside, bur