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“Kiss my pussy, Roland,” she commanded, interlocking
her fingers on the back of his head and pulling him
closer. “Kiss it, you darling boy!”

Roland’s lips pressed against her hairy, damp cunt and
he started to kiss and suck it instinctively. His
tongue flicked against her clit, tickling the tender
flesh.

Janet loved the tingles of pleasure the young stud gave
her. It was all so nasty. It gave her feelings of power
she had never known before!

Gently, she took him by the ears and began guiding him
with up and down motions of his head, wiping his face
against her bushy pussy. She trembled as his nose, lips
and chin grazed the dripping flaps of her hole. When
she held him to her clit, she concentrated on that
area, sighing as desire rocked her.

“Mmmm, yessss, yesss!” she hissed, humping against him.
“Your tongue! Use your tongue on my clit! Can you feel
it? That hard little bump. Oh, yes!” she screamed.
“Lick it! Kiss it! Suck it!”

Janet became oblivious to the awkward position she had
f****d him into. All that mattered to her now was her
own satisfaction. Her side stance became even more lewd
as she bent her knees and practically mounted Roland’s
upturned face as he sagged in his sitting position on
the edge of the bed. His grunts and groans were mostly
muffled by the smothering press of her pussy, and Janet
selfishly jockeyed for an even better position.

When the ecstasy overwhelmed her, Janet climbed up even
higher and draped a leg over the young boy’s shoulder.
At the same time, she lowered her pussy down hard onto
his face, causing him to tumble back on the bed. She
rode down on him, gasping with joy as her cunt
completely smothered him.

“Tongue my pussy!” she managed to gasp, her knees
straddling his head and pressing together. Her thighs
were practically pressing against the mattress as she
bore her cunt down on his face.

“Do it, shove your tongue up inside my pussy!”

Roland had little choice in the matter, but it was
quickly clear that he wasn’t distressed. His tongue
penetrated her cunt and licked up the sugary syrup
inside.

Vibrations rattled Janet’s very core and she shrieked
in joyous rapture. Erotic flames danced in her cuntal
depths, flooding her with sweet delight. Soon, she
began rotating her hips, all the while pressing down
harder onto Roland’s mouth and face.

Again his nose nudged her clit and the horny housewife
squealed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through
her. She bolted upright, stiffening as wild sensations
tingled her pussy. Her juice wet Roland’s face and
filled his mouth.

“Drink it!” she yelled, her voice coming in a
breathless gasp. “Suck it all up. Yes, yes, oh damn
you, yesssss!”

Her cunt clenched his tongue as her climax heightened.
Then she heard his lips smack as he lapped up the
flavorful burst of nectar. He munched on her pussy,
feasting on the soggy gash. He wiggled his tongue,
licking out her creamy tunnel while nipping at her
pussy lips. She shivered as another orgasm happened and
Roland continued to eat her.

Meanwhile, the young man reached behind Janet and
clutched the smooth and supple cheeks of her quivering
ass. He gripped her tightly, as if to steady her
trembling pussy. He continued to try and devour her
cunt, sucking the very essence of her pussy down his
throat.

Janet’s cunt overflowed. She grabbed her young lover’s
hair and pulled wildly, mashing him even tighter to her
quaking cunt. Her gasping words were no longer
understandable, but the Roland seemed to have no
trouble getting her message. He ate her pussy until she
couldn’t stand it any longer and collapsed on the bed.

Janet lay sprawled with a leg thrown over Roland’s face
and across his chest. She panted as her body twitched
in the aftermath of several mighty climaxes. Her
burning slit continued to spasm long after the orgasm
died. Eventually, she rolled over and glanced down at
the young cunt-lapper’s juice-smeared face. She had to
smile. He looked at her, awaiting her next
instructions, sparking new passions in her.

“Take off your jeans and shorts,” she ordered, her tone
low and husky. “I want you completely naked.”

Roland didn’t hesitate to obey. Eagerly, he stood and
stripped off his pants and shorts. When he was nude she
beckoned him back onto the bed. “Flat on your back,
Roland,” she said, patting the bed beside her. “Spread
your legs wide. Let the air touch your balls.”

He complied, a smirk curving his lips as he eyed the
older woman’s over-sized tits and puffy, meaty cunt.

Janet took her time examining this nude hunk. She
admired his young cock, covered with the light glaze of
dried cum from his previous ejaculation. She licked her
lips as she slowly crawled between his wide spread legs
and rested on her knees. She then bent her face down
toward his prick. She took his cock in a tight grip and
gave his flaring cock knob a long, hot kiss. She
smeared her lipstick around the crown and started to
lick the thick shaft.

Deftly, she swirled her tongue up and down the sides of
his cock and covered the tip of it with her lips and
then sucked. She increased the pressure of her sucking,
sucking his entire cockhead into her mouth. She sealed
her lips around the fleshy pole and began to lower her
mouth slowly. When she had taken every bit of his meat
inside her mouth, she glanced up at Roland’s lust-
contorted face.

“Oh, that’s fantastic!” he gasped, dropping his hands
down to her long tangled hair, his fingers intertwining
in the silky curls as warmth began to ripple along his
belly.

Janet took this moment to begin bobbing her head up and
down. Her lips glided on his cock, and with every
stroke she increased the tempo of her sucking. She
massaged and fondled his balls as she sucked. She toyed
with the heavy sac, enjoying the feel of his nuts in
her hand.

Next, she soaked his prick with hot saliva and
continued to suck him. His hard-on became a meal for
her, and she eagerly devoured it, wanting to bring him
right to the edge, but not to let him cum.

The tension in Roland’s balls increased just before his
prick heaved inside Janet’s mouth. She quickly pulled
off the trembling rod and sat up on her haunches, curls
of her dark hair covering part of her lovely face. Her
tits jutted straight out.

“Fuck me, Roland,” she panted. “You are my stud, and I
want you to fuck my pussy!”

She started to mount his prick, but with a sudden,
surprising move, the stud showed her that he had a few
plans of his own.

Janet gasped as the young man’s hands gripped her hips,
while, at the same time, he pulled her over, spinning
her down onto the bed. He then sat up to move over her.

It happened quickly, and it was only after Janet was
flat on her back that she spotted the lusty glare
radiating from his eyes. He could no longer play a
passive role. In a role reversal, Roland hovered above
her, poised to fuck his steely prick into her cunt.

The scent of his crotch assailed her nose and Janet’s
eyes widened as the young stud took charge of the
situation. His throbbing prick slapped against her
thigh, and in that moment Janet was thankful for this
change in him.

She lay sprawled beneath him, her large tits splayed
out wantonly as her breath rasped in her chest. Her
long legs stretched out wide in her anticipation of his
cock slamming into her dripping pussy.

“I’m going to fuck you, lady,” he said hoarsely. “I’m
going to fuck the hell out of you!”

“Yes!” she shouted in response. “Yes, fuck me! Fuck me
long and hard. Do it!”

He lowered himself onto her. She humped her hips upward
as she reached down to grab his pulsing, engorged
prick. She guided him to the entrance of her cunt and
positioned the fat head of his cock just inside her
soft pussy.

Roland kneaded her tits as he moved his hips forward
and rammed his cock all the way into her in one plunge.
His swollen cockhead pushed and pushed. He pounded into
her and squirmed his tight ass, penetrating her pussy
deeper and deeper with each stroke.

“Oh, yes, Roland! This is how I love to be fucked!
Don’t stop. Make me cum! Make my hot pussy explode.
Fuck me hard and deep!”

He didn’t need the encouragement, though. The young
stud pumped his cock in and out of her smoldering
tunnel as fast and hard as he could. His youthful body
whipped up and down, back and forth, in and out. Their
sweaty bodies rubbed, their flesh smacking together as
they fucked in a frenzy of pure lusty passion.

As he fucked her, Roland almost clawed her luscious
tits. He pinched and pulled on her ripe, stiff nipples,
making Janet squeal with delight, her happiness soaring
from his surprisingly talented fucking. His
inexperienced prick was battering her pussy, and
through it all, Janet held him between her thighs.

His powerful strokes and her humping motions created a
whirlwind of activity on the bed. Janet lost herself in
the glorious glee that filled her. Roland fucked
relentlessly in and out of her soupy cunt. The
bombardment of sensations made Janet’s head spin and
her body smolder. She came hard and fast, the rich
womanly nectar spilling from her depths and drenching
the young stud. Her juices soaked her thighs and his
balls.

Roland suddenly arched his back, driving his cock as
deeply into her as possible. She felt the organ expand
and then felt his cum fill her.

“Oh, oh, yesss, yesss,” she gasped, locking her ankles
just above his ass as her pussy milked him. “Give it to
me, lover! Give me all of your sweet cum. Blast it into
me! Flood me with it!”

Roland grunted and groaned as his strong body
stiffened. His sturdy cock leaped inside of her, and
still he fucked her while he spewed bubbly cum.

Janet twisted her head from side to side, her long
silky hair flying across her face as she kept humping
up and down. Her pussy muscles flexed and contracted,
the wild spasms vibrating on the young man’s blasting
rod. Janet wished the exquisite moment could last
forever.

“More! Give me more of your jizz! Shoot it all into my
pussy!” she screamed.

His only response was to puff and pant as he kept
fucking his cock into her clutching hole. Then,
grunting, he fell on her, burying his face against the
fleshy pillows of her breasts. His hard body slumped
and Janet groaned a deep, satisfied sigh.

She kept hugging him to her, even after the ringing of
the phone stirred her into alertness. She relaxed her
leg grip on him as she reached for the receiver. Roland
shifted a little, but kept his face nuzzled against her
tits.

“Janet?” Mark’s voice came through the phone. “Is that
lazy-assed Roland still there?”

Janet gulped, thinking fast. “Well, yes, dear, he’s
still here,” she said, gesturing for Roland to be
silent as he lifted his head off her tits and peered
panic-stricken into her face.

“Well, what in the hell is taking him so long?” Mark
blurted. “He should have been back at the shop over an
hour ago!”

Janet cleared her throat, her mind working. “Mark,” she
said soothingly, “it’s my fault. I had him help me with
a little extra something.”

“Oh, well, all right,” Mark said with a sigh. “As long
as you are putting him to good use and making him
work.”

“Oh, I am, darling,” she purred, lifting one of her big
tits and pushing it against Roland’s mouth. “I’ve been
keeping him very busy. But I promise I’ll send him
along shortly.”

When Mark hung up, Janet and Roland giggled loudly. But
very quickly their laughter died into the soft
whimpering sounds of passion. As he sucked on her tits
she reached for his cock and began to stroke it. The
cock uncoiled in her hand as she rested her head back
on the pillow.

Having the furniture moved was the last thing on her
mind.

-= Chapter Seven =-

A smug sense of satisfaction filled Janet for the next
few days. The new carpet was installed by her husband
and a crew of two gorgeous, muscled young men, and
Janet found she was actually relieved that Roland
wasn’t one of them. She had been worried that he would
somehow give away their little secret.

And, with that particular worry out of the way, Janet
looked forward to the wild and wicked adventures that
the future would surely bring.

In the meantime, Mark was just as horny and as good as
ever. Every night the young married couple celebrated
their new home and happy marriage by fucking and
sucking until near dawn. For the young wife, life was
about as perfect as it could be.

“You are starting to become a real prissy bitch,” Laura
said Friday morning as the two women lay naked in
Laura’s bed.

Janet had just rolled off Laura’s face and was savoring
the sweet after glow of several tremendous climaxes
provided by her friend’s tongue and mouth.

“What are you talking about, Laura?” she asked,
determined that nothing was going to spoil the
wonderful way she felt. “I’ll return the favor. I
always do. It’s just I have an appointment at the plant
nursery at noon. I promise I’ll be back at two, and
then I’ll give you the cunt-licking of your life.”

“Don’t trouble yourself too much,” Laura replied with a
touch of anger.

Janet glanced up at her, both bewildered and concerned.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into you, Laura, but you
can drop the sarcastic bullshit.”

The blonde’s face reddened with even more anger. Laura
swung her legs off the bed and stood up. She grabbed a
robe off a nearby chair and pulled it tightly around
her nude body. She looked back at Janet.

“That’s great, Janet! You really don’t know what’s
bugging the hell out of me, do you?” She frowned and
started to walk away, but turned back again. “Well, if
you’d stop thinking only of yourself, you’d realize
that I don’t like being a glorified vibrator for you.
Your pussy gets itchy and you dash over here, or call
me to your place for a fast flick, lick and suck. It’s
not right, Janet, and it’s going to stop!”

Janet stared back at her friend, the angry words
hitting her like rocks. She had no idea this was the
way she was being seen. Yet, at the same time, she
resented Laura’s attitude. Before she could stop
herself, she pushed off the bed and quickly pulled on
her clothes.

Once dressed, she turned to face Laura. “You know,
Laura,” she said, “you are starting to sound just like
an old, nagging wife!” She snickered bitterly as she
walked from the room. “And I don’t need an old,
complaining bitch fucking with my head!”

Janet slammed the door as she left the Springs’ house
and went quickly back to her own. That slut, she
thought. She wanted to turn me into a lesbian, and all
of a sudden I’m the fucking heavy!

By the time Janet arrived home from the nursery, she
had cooled off somewhat. She started unloading the
bushes and squares of store-bought grass ready to be
laid on the ground. She thought about what had happened
and calmed considerably, even felt remorse.

Laura had, after all, been nothing short of wonderful
in her friendship, and had been a fabulous neighbor.
And Janet couldn’t help but smile as she reflected on
the sexual pleasures Laura had introduced her to only a
short time ago. She decided she owed the pretty blonde
an apology and a passionate rekindling session. Images
of her pleasuring Laura with her tongue and fingers
made Janet’s pussy damp.

She unloaded the car and hurried inside to call Laura.
When there was no answer, Janet figured the woman was
still sulking. She took a fast shower, perfumed
herself, and began to dress in an exceptionally sexy
outfit.

The doorbell interrupted her before she had finished
zipping up, but she rushed to answer it. She was ready
with her apology, but when she opened the front door
she was stunned to see Bob, police uniform and all,
standing on her porch.

He flashed an easy, casual smile. “Sorry if I
frightened you, Janet.”

“Oh, no, that’s all right,” she said quickly. “I wasn’t
expecting you, that’s all.”

“Yeah, I can see that,” he replied with a grin. “Gonna
invite me in, or do you plan to keep me out here and
have the neighbors wonder what a cop is doing on your
doorstep?”

She laughed awkwardly and ushered him inside. She
struggled to hold the folds of her suit together,
trying to hide her tits from his view.

“No need to be modest with me,” he said with a smirk.
“You and I are beyond that point, remember? Besides,
the police are your friends. We’re still friends,
aren’t we, Janet?”

“Sure, Bob,” she said nervously. “Let me fix us a
drink.”

As she headed for the kitchen, Janet decided that it
was his dark sunglasses as well as the uniform that was
unnerving her. He was certainly an imposing presence,
but there was something about his general manner that
also disturbed her. She couldn’t quite put a finger on
it but she did not have the carefree, sexy feeling she
had figured she’d have when she and Bob were finally
alone together again.

Her hands shook when she poured him some whisky over a
couple of ice cubes. She handed him the drink and
stepped away from him, anxious to distance herself from
him.

“I’m glad to see you don’t object to my drinking while
on duty,” he said.

“Oh, sorry,” she responded. “I didn’t think. I wouldn’t
want you to break any rules, or to get into any
trouble.”

He gulped his drink, then stepped across the room to
her, his lips curved as he approached. “What’s the
matter, baby?” he asked. “You seem frightened. What
happened to that hot little fireball at the party?
Remember what we did in the basement?”

She nodded and f****d a smile. “Bob, listen, I’ve got
to run,” she said. “I was on my way out when you came,
and…”

“That’s funny, I saw you drive up just a few minutes
ago. You’ve got to slow down, sweetheart. Running here
and there will make you spread yourself too thin, don’t
you think?”

“Really, Bob, I…”

He grabbed her arms and shoved his face against hers
and drove his tongue deeply into her mouth and kissed
her roughly. She gasped, but quickly found that she was
helplessly locked by his grip. His gun belt and uniform
scratched her through the delicate fabric of her pant
suit and, in the next instant, it became useless for
her to try and cover her tits.

“You’re fighting your feelings, babe,” he hissed,
squeezing his fingers into her arms. “I guess I’ll just
have to melt you down a little bit.”

He frenched her again, this time even rougher than
before. He shoved his tongue deep into her mouth,
gagging her and causing her to squirm against him.
Then, suddenly, he pushed her down into a chair and
knelt in front of her. He took his hat off just before
grabbing her legs.

Janet squealed as he snatched the pants suit and
pulled. The suit slipped off of her.

“Bob, stop, what are you doing?” she yelled, wiggling
frantically in the chair, unable to escape him.

In another second, she was completely nude and he was
pushing his face between her spread thighs, zeroing in
on her cunt. He shoved his hands under her ass and
clutched the firm cheeks as he burrowed against her
cunt, his tongue flicking out to lick her clit.

Janet’s emotions were in turmoil. She couldn’t deny the
pleasure of his tongue on her clit, and, while his
rough treatment was somewhat of a surprise, he really
hadn’t hurt her. He was starting to turn her on.

The exquisite sensations of his tongue made her forget
her uneasy thoughts. The pleasure was just too great.
Janet was responding to the demands of her own body.
She grabbed Bob’s hair and ground her cunt back and
forth on his mouth.

The cop lapped and licked steadily on her swollen clit
while waves of searing pleasure coursed through her
pussy. Bob was wasting no time in proving just how much
of an expert he was at eating cunt.

Her pussy began to gush thick, hot cum. She gazed down
at him and watched as he licked it up, swallowing in
loud gulps. The fact that Bob was in uniform added to
the raunchy delight engulfing her. Her mind entertained
wild fantasies as the policeman, his face pressed
against her soaked cunt, serviced her pussy.

“Oh, jeeze!” she groaned as he sucked her clit into his
mouth. “Ohh, yessss, Bob, you’re driving me crazy!”

Her words and panting continued and intensified as he
continued to patiently suck and chew on her clit. She
tangled her fingers in his hair and writhed and pulled,
almost falling out of the chair as an orgasm swept her
away.

Abruptly, Bob jerked his head up and glared into her
face. “Call me Officer Spring, bitch,” he snapped, his
voice harsh and cold. “Do what I say!”

“Yes, yes, Officer Spring,” she breathed, nodding
eagerly. “Anything you say, Officer Spring.”

He grinned and ducked his head quickly back down to her
cunt and began bobbing up and down as he sucked on her
clit. Then he fucked his tongue deep into her cunt and
another orgasm rocked her. He was fucking her
forcefully with his tongue, driving it in and out of
her quaking cunt and lashing the creamy inside of her
pussy.

Janet went crazy. She whined and clenched her thighs
against his head and started humping her snatch up to
meet his thrust. She fucked his tongue and clutched her
flopping tits. She pulled on her nipples and screamed
as yet another climax seared through her body.

Bob slipped his tongue out of her cunt, lifted her
slightly out of her chair, and drive his tongue
straight at her puckered asshole. With his hands
digging into the flesh of her ass cheeks, he managed to
hold her steady as he began fucking his tongue into her
ass, drilling her repeatedly.

Janet felt her arms and legs fall open, and she felt
weak. Her whole body seemed to slump. She felt herself
drifting away, as if floating. She couldn’t fight the
sensation and wasn’t even sure if she wanted to. Then
she realized that Bob was carrying her in his arms, up
the stairs to the bedroom.

Janet whimpered as she quickly regained control of her
body and thoughts, but by then Bob had taken her into
the bedroom and dropped her down on the bed.

“Now,” he said, his tone cold.

“What?” she asked, her voice sounding feeble.

“This is about what you did to Laura!” he hissed. “You
cock teaser!”

“No, wait,” she cried. “Bob, you’ve got it all wrong.

“Officer Spring, you bitch!”

“Bob… I mean, Officer, what did I do to Laura?” Janet
asked. “I don’t understand!”

“You hurt her, bitch!” he yelled. “She told me what
happened when I came home for lunch.”

“Told you what? Did she tell you she tried to turn me
into a lezbo? Did she tell you that?”

“You silly cunt! Who do you think encouraged that? I
told Laura to hit on you. I wanted her to get you
primed. I love watching other women get it on with
Laura, but you’ve decided it’s a one act play.” Bob
started speaking in a softer tone of voice. “She’s
pregnant, finally, and this is how you treat her!”

Janet realized then that he was reacting to an imagined
hurt, or maybe not imagined, but unintentional at the
very least. Her fear vanished and she felt sorry for
the big man. He was only being protective of his wife
and she decided to play along.

Bob began unbuckling his belt. The firm line of his
lips gradually eased into a smirk as he jerked down his
fly. He pulled out his stiff prick and crawled to the
end of the bed and knelt between Janet’s spread legs.
He gripped the base of his cock and aimed it at her
cunt.

“See how nice I’ve decided to treat you for what you’ve
done to Laura?” he said.

Janet made a faked attempt to twist away, but Bob
grabbed her thighs and roughly pulled them a part. Then
he reached behind him and slapped a pair of handcuffs
on Janet’s wrists, her arms behind her back. With a
lunge he shoved his cock into her cunt, driving it all
the way in on the first thrust.

Janet screamed as his cock plowed through her pussy and
filled her hole. He pulled back slightly and then
rammed it into her again, causing her to arch her hips.

As he fucked her vigorously, a searing heat began to
flare in her cunt, deep in the core of her being. She
felt her juices begin to coat the tender walls of her
inner cunt. Her eyes opened wide and a glow warmed her.
Tingling her from head to toe, her throaty howls became
shrill cries of passion.

Janet’s hips rotated in quick, small circles. She began
humping her ass in rapid jerks up and down, bouncing
off the mattress. She shoved her pussy up to meet each
thrust of Bob’s cock.

The change in her couldn’t be hidden from Bob. Now,
even the dark sunglasses couldn’t mask his glee as he
looked at the sexy young woman taking the full measure
of his prick.

“You love it,” he hissed. “I knew you would. This is
what you crave. Getting fucked is what you live for,
and the wilder the better. That’s your style. Hell, if
I stopped now you’d beg me for it, wouldn’t you? Go on,
admit it!”

She gritted her teeth, but she couldn’t control herself
anymore. “Yes!” she cried, her hands reaching up to
take his glasses off so she could stare into Bob’s
eyes.

“Yes, you bastard, I do love it!” she cried, arching
her back, bucking wildly at his cock, rocking her
lovely head from side to side. “I love it! I want it!
So stop talking and fuck me!”

Her admission seemed to spur Bob into even greater
intensity, if that was possible. He growled huskily as
he grabbed her tits and fucked his cock rapidly in and
out of her sopping cunt. The force of his fucking grew
with every stroke, and Janet was ready, matching him
all the way.

The full erotic impact of being taken this way added to
her bliss. It was perfect! She was handcuffed and was
being powerfully fucked by this demanding policeman.
His uniform completed the raunchy picture, and she
grunted as pleasure ripped through her.

Her slippery cunt flexed around Bob’s drilling cock.
Her cunt muscles squeezed his shaft in a tight grip and
she came hard. Her belly heaved and her legs opened and
closed.

“Ohh, yesssss!” she screamed. “Fuck me, Officer! Fuck
my pussy!”

The convulsions of her cunt seemed to suck the cum
right out of his balls. His cock erupted, shooting a
thick blast of cum deep inside her pussy. The wads of
cum splattered her womanly depths and flooded her as
her pussy milked his spurting prick. And still he
thrust his cock in and out of her, till the last drop
of his cum juice had been deposited.

With the slightest hesitation, Bob yanked his cock out
of her and moved up on the bed, straddling her body.
Still breathing and gasping deeply, Janet stared wide-
eyed at him as he positioned his juice-smeared cock
near her mouth. He poked the head against her chin,
then slowly moved it up to her lips.

“Clean it,” he growled, his tone still harsh, but not
nearly as cold as earlier. “Suck it clean!”

Janet lapped her tongue over the cockhead. She moaned
in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as Bob settled
a lot of his weight on her while feeding her his meat.

She squirmed, trying to better her position. The taste
of her own pussy juice on his cock excited her. The
lewdness thrilled her even more when she gulped more of
his sticky, wet cock between her lips.

Bob groaned as his cock flared, quickly starting to
harden again under her flicking tongue. And for Janet,
the sheer pleasure of feeling his cock growing in her
hot mouth was almost too much. She took great pleasure
in turning him on so soon after her pussy had drained
his balls.

Bob twitched his hips and started fucking more of his
cock into her face. With one fast stroke he buried his
prick to the hilt in her mouth, touching the back of
her throat.

“Clean it, Janet!” he said, grabbing her by the hair
and pulling lightly. “Suck it off! Yeah, that’s the
way.”

He left his cock fully lodged in her mouth, plugging it
for several seconds, then began to withdraw, the shaft
grazing over her lips as he eased all but the knob from
her mouth.

Janet licked the slit at the end of his cock, knowing
she was pleasing him. She heard his moans and felt the
subtle swaying of his pelvis and hips as she toyed with
his meat. She tasted the residue of his pre-cum fluids
and still her cunt juice. The mixture excited the horny
young housewife, and Janet quickly lapped the
mushrooming head.

Bob started fucking his cock faster in and out of her
mouth. This time he didn’t let his prick linger, but
set up a steady stroke pace that caused her lips to
tingle. Then he fucked her face in slow strokes again,
but gradually began to build up his speed and intensity
once more.

Janet locked her lips tightly around the cock shaft,
trying to coat it with her saliva and make the blowjob
easier for the both of them.

“Oh, yeah, baby,” he moaned, “that’s it! Suck my cock,
suck it clean. Do it right, because I’ve got a little
surprise for you when I get tired of this!”

Janet was concentrating too hard on sucking his cock to
pay much attention to what he was saying. Her own body
was on fire now. Her pussy lips quivered and her clit
trembled.

Bob whipped his cock from her mouth and eased himself
down across her body. The rough material of his uniform
brushed along her delicate, satiny flesh as he
positioned himself between her legs. He got up on his
knees and gripped her thighs, then lifted them.

“What are you doing, Officer?” she asked, only
partially acting the role she had taken. “I want to
suck your cock until you cum. I want to feel your hot
jizz fill my mouth!”

“I’ve got something better planned for you,” he said,
his voice husky with excitement. “I’m going to fuck
your asshole!”

His words filled the young housewife with shock. She
had never been fucked in the ass before. The only time
she and Mark had tried it, she had made him stop,
because it had hurt.

“No, Bob, please don’t!” she cried.

“What did I tell you to call me?” he said, his fingers
squeezing her shapely thighs.

“I’m sorry, Officer,” she answered, unable to keep the
tremor out of her voice. “Just, please don’t fuck my
ass. I’ve never been fucked there before, and I don’t
think I could take your big cock!”

Bob lifted her legs up and draped them across his broad
shoulders. “Don’t worry, before long you’ll be begging
me to fuck your ass. Just relax.”

She gasped as he pressed most of his weight down on her
upper back and shoulders, bending her almost in half.
Her ass was completely off the bed and she knew he had
her positioned perfectly for his plan.

She flinched when she felt his cockhead probing along
her ass crack, the wetness from her sucking leaving a
cold trail on her flesh.

“Ohhhh, please!” she begged, unable to even wiggle.
“Please don’t hurt me!”

He slipped his hands down to her upturned ass cheeks
and pried them apart. In the next instant, he shoved
his cock forward. Then his swollen cockhead pushed into
the tight opening.

Janet held her breath as, inch by inch, his cock sank
into the tight depths of her ass. As his cockhead
fucked its way into her, Bob stopped for a moment to
rest. Janet looked down and realized that he hadn’t
even buried half his member into her. It felt as if he
had filled her already. Then, without warning, he
shoved forward, driving the rest of the way into her.

Soon Janet realized that her ass didn’t hurt, and that
Bob’s cock wasn’t nearly as uncomfortable as it had
been at first. Even more surprising to her was the
realization that her ass was actually starting to clamp
down on his cock each time he pulled out, trying to
hold it inside.

She also realized her cunt was starting to flow and
there was a familiar churning, signalling the onset of
a climax. Instinctively, she began to hump her ass back
at his cock as best as she could.

Bob continued to hold her steady by gripping her ass
cheeks, but eventually he was able to slip his right
hand up to her cunt. Janet shivered as he tickled her
throbbing clit with a fingertip, then plunged two
fingers into her pussy.

A violent orgasm exploded in her cunt seconds later.
She writhed and contorted lewdly, straining Bob’s grip
as she twisted and jerked beneath him. She arched her
spine as she cried out in ecstasy. Still, he continued
to plow her ass with his cock, drilling his fingers in
and out of her cunt.

“Ahhhh, I love it!” she admitted. “I love it! Ohhhh,
yesss, yesss, fuck my ass, Officer! I’m cumming again,
I can’t stop cumming!”

His lips turned into a wicked grin. He added a third
finger to her overheated pussy and Janet immediately
came as another hot tremor shot through her body.

Bob’s cock exploded, filling her ass with thick hot
cum. He kept pistoning his cock in and out of her, and
her clenching ass muscles continued to pump him. When
he was finally spent, his shoulders began to slip
downwards, allowing her legs to move free and flop down
on the bed.

She felt relief as the countless ripples of orgasm
gradually faded. Whatever reservations she had in the
past about getting fucked in her ass were gone. She had
loved it! Her mind quickly worked to figure out how to
let Mark know he could now have this previously
forbidden hole, when a voice from the doorway shattered
her thoughts.

“Well, Bob, have you left anything for me?” Laura said.

Janet’s eyes popped open and she looked in the
direction of the voice. She saw Laura, a sexy smirk on
her face. It dawned on Janet that Laura could have seen
everything. She was stunned into silence.

Bob’s cock slipped out of Janet’s ass with a plop and
he got up off the bed, straightened out his uniform and
smiled at his wife. As he removed Janet’s handcuffs, he
said, “Janet will always have something left when it
comes to fucking and sucking,” Bob told Laura. “It’s
just like you said, honey, this little lady is one hot
bundle of sex.”

Laura laughed throatily as she approached Janet. Her
eyes gleamed as she gazed at the younger woman
displayed on the bed. Laura reached and lightly traced
a circle around Janet’s nipples with a fingertip,
giving Janet a wink.

“Do you still feel as sexy as you look?” Laura
whispered, her smoldering expression and delicate touch
sending fresh erotic shivers through Janet.

“You two planned this all along!” Janet said as the
incredible realization sank in. She looked from Laura
to Bob. “You bastards! I can’t believe it!”

“Oh, darling, you can believe it,” Laura cooed as she
began stripping off her clothes. “And you can do much
more than that.”

Within seconds, the blonde was stripped and climbing on
the bed. She deftly straddled Janet’s head and lowered
her bushy flaxen cunt onto Janet’s face.

Janet had hardly recovered from her shock when she was
expected to lick Laura’s tasty cunt. She inhaled the
sweet pussy aroma and savored the nectar already
wetting the puffy lips. She flicked her tongue into
Laura’s pussy, slurping the thick, clear fluid,
savoring the special passion that heated her own mound.

Soon Janet felt Bob’s tongue spear into her gash and
lick madly. He lifted her legs and placed them over his
shoulders, so he could better get to her cunt.

Her own tongue made sweeping licks up and down the
length of Laura’s pussy. The woman squirmed around,
mashing her cunt down on Janet’s face. When Janet ran
her tongue across Laura’s clit, the blonde clamped her
knees tightly around Janet’s head.

Janet licked and sucked as fast as she could, knowing
she was getting Laura off. Meanwhile, Bob was doing the
same to her, and when he shoved two fingers into her
recently fucked ass, her hips began to buck up and
down.

Just when Janet thought she couldn’t take it anymore,
Laura fell to one side on the bed. Bob gave one last
powerful suck on her cunt, and then he too moved away.
He crawled towards his wife, his hard cock swinging
between his legs.

Bob pulled Laura onto her knees, spread her legs and
drove his cock into her hot, waiting cunt. Laura purred
and Janet watched.

She seemed mesmerized by the sight of Bob’s huge cock
appearing and disappearing into Laura’s hole. She began
to finger her pussy, wishing she had Mark then, so she
could fuck him. But, the way she felt, any cock would
do!

Laura started to slam her hips back to meet her
husband’s thrusts. Her tits swung beneath her and her
head drooped down as she panted for breath. Suddenly,
she arched her back, and let loose with a cry Janet was
sure could be heard three blocks away. Her climax
caused her body to stiffen, her hips shoved back
against her husband’s groin, as if she were trying to
take his whole body into hers.

She began to jerk her bottom, her head whipping back
and forth as her climax peaked, but at last she fell
forward, collapsing on her stomach as Bob’s prick
popped out of her.

Janet was so horny she was about to scream! She lunged
for Bob’s cock, taking nearly all of it at once. Her
tongue licked all around it to clean off Laura’s juice,
which tasted delicious. She moved her head lower and
lower, till her lips were finally locked around the
base of the cock, the head lodged deeply in her throat.

Janet began a swallowing motion and heard Bob groan in
pleasure. She began to pump back and forth on his cock,
taking him all the way down to the base each time,
while she raised her right hand to cup his nuts. She
gently rolled them in her palm.

His cock started to throb, signaling the onset of his
orgasm. Janet quickly took her mouth off his cock,
wanting him to cum in her cunt.

She pushed him over on his back and lowered her head
between his legs, sucking first one, and then the other
of his nuts into her mouth. She released them and began
to lick her way up the length of his cock once more,
knowing his immediate cum urge had faded. When she
reached the top of his cock, she gently sucked in the
head, whipping her tongue around it before lowering to
take him all again.

She was ready to get fucked! She let his cock slip from
her lips and straddled him, gripping his cock in her
hands and lining it up with the entrance to her pussy.
Then she dropped straight down, letting her weight
drive his cock all the way up into her.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream as his cock
penetrated. She felt his hands on her tits as she
arched her back, his fingers pinching the nipples and
making them stand out firmly. She raised herself up,
hesitated a moment, and then slammed her body back down
on him, feeling his cock spread the walls of her hole.

Her body was on fire. She rode him like a woman
possessed, grinding her clit against his pubic bone on
each downward thrust, whipping her hips in small
circles to make his cock touch different places inside
of her.

“Now!” she screamed. “Cum now!”

Bob lifted his hips up off the bed as his hands held
her. He drove his meat as far up into her as he could
and his cum exploded from his balls.

-= Chapter Eight =-

For the rest of that week, Janet wore a smile that even
she couldn’t quite explain. Her sex life with Mark was
fantastic, and things between her and Laura and Bob
were working out even better than she had hoped. Friday
afternoon, Laura came by for a little while and told
her they were going to have another party, and invited
her and Mark.

But when Mark arrived home around six, Janet could tell
something was bothering him. He didn’t greet her with a
hug and kiss as he usually did. In fact, he appeared to
be avoiding her for some reason, and wouldn’t even look
her in the eye. When she told him about the party at
the Springs’, he just nodded his head and said, “Sure,
why not?”

Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer and had to
know what was wrong. They had always talked about
whatever was bothering one of them, and Mark’s attitude
was so unlike him that she knew something had to be up.
She found him in the bedroom, getting undressed to take
a shower, and she sat on the bed and looked up at his
strong, handsome face.

“Mark,” she said softly, “something’s been upsetting
you all evening, and you won’t even look at me. Please,
tell me what’s wrong?”

He turned away from her for a moment, then turned back
to look at her. “I had to fire a guy today. And do you
know why I had to fire him?” he asked, anger clearly
written on his face.

“No,” she replied in a whisper, although she had a
feeling she knew exactly who had been fired and why.

“Well, I’ll tell you. It was Roland, and I fired him
because he was walking around in the storeroom,
bragging about the hot piece of ass he got while moving
furniture for the boss! I couldn’t believe it when I
first overheard it, but the more I listened, the worse
it got! He was talking about the fantastic blow-job
that started it all off, and about sucking your cunt
till you screamed and begged him to fuck you, and then
of fucking you silly, not just once, but over and over
again.

The real kicker was when he told them about how the
phone rang and you answered it while curled up in his
arms, then told me that he was working, and then fucked
him the minute you hung the phone up!”

As he stood there, hands on hips, glaring at her, she
felt the b***d drain from her face and thought that she
was going to faint. She didn’t know what to say to ease
the anger and pain Mark was feeling, or the shame she
felt. She looked at the floor and began to cry softly.

“I’m… I’m sorry, Mark. I swear to you, I’m sorry,”
she told him between sobs. “It just happened and I
couldn’t help myself.”

“Oh, sure, my wife the uncontrollable slut who fucks
and sucks everyone that comes along. Is that it?” he
demanded.

“No!” she cried, still not able to look up at him.

“Yeah, well I’ll tell you what. In all the time we’ve
been together, I’ve never been unfaithful to you. Sure,
I’ve looked at other women. I wouldn’t be human if I
didn’t, but it’s never gone beyond that point. And I
know I could have had my share of pussy.”

“I know,” she whispered, finally looking at him,
wanting to reach out to him, to hold him, to have him
hold her, but knew she would probably be rejected if
she tried that now.

“Well, what you can know now is that those days are
over! If you can let the first young stud (Christ,
Janet, he was only 16!) that comes along fuck you, and
you suck his cock like a starving man drinks water,
then I can play that game too. In fact, tonight at the
party, if I happen to disappear for a while, don’t both
to come looking for me. Which reminds me. You and Bob
vanished for a while at the last party. What happened?
Did you give him a shot of your pussy, too, or just one
of your fantastic blow-jobs?”

Janet began crying again, lowering her face to her
hands, too ashamed to answer.

“That’s what I thought,” he said with disgust as he
turned and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Janet sat on the bed crying, not knowing what to do,
what she could do. She felt she had lost Mark forever.
It wasn’t the thought of him screwing another woman
that upset her so, but the thought of him never
touching her again, and divorcing her!

“No,” she told herself, wiping her eyes with the back
of her hands, “I won’t let that happen. I’ll do
anything I have to do to save my marriage and to get
Mark to love me again.”

Janet ran downstairs to the small bathroom there,
washed her face and resolved to show Mark she was sorry
and that she would prove to him how much she loved him,
which was more than anything else in the whole world.

She hurried back upstairs and brushed her hair. She was
just starting to put on some make-up when Mark came out
of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his
waist, his muscular body still wet with water from the
shower.

She stood up and turned to face him. She moved closer
to him, till the tops of her blouse-covered nipples
were almost touching his chest.

“Mark,” she said softly, “I know that what I did was
wrong, and that I’ve hurt you more than anyone ever has
before, but, darling, please, if you will just give me
a chance, I swear I’ll make it up to you. Please,
Mark!” she begged.

“Yeah? Like how? Maybe you’ll suck my cock a little
longer next time? Or fuck me an extra time one night?”

“If that’s what you want me to do, yes,” she answered
softly.

She saw a glint in his eye, and for the first time
ever, she felt odd with him. He grabbed her by the
shoulders and pushed her down to her knees in front of
him, then pulled off the towel, revealing his limp
cock.

“Suck it, bitch!” he ordered. “I want to feel it all
the way down your throat, and you’d better make it
good!”

They had played games before, where he would pretend to
be mean, but she could tell he wasn’t playing then. She
reached out and took his cock in her right hand,
squeezed it gently and felt it start to harden.

“I said suck it!” he yelled, grabbing her hair and
yanking her head towards his crotch.

Janet opened her mouth and sucked in the head of his
prick. The spongy head grew larger and larger in her
mouth. She sucked on it and ran her tongue all around
it, then started to take in more of him.

Her action on the head of his cock had gotten Mark hard
as steel almost instantly. Still holding her hair
tightly, he shoved forward with his hips, driving his
cock further in. She felt it lodge in her throat — all
nine inches.

Then Mark pulled out, laughing as he left just the tip
of his cock in the circle of her lips. Then he shoved
all the way back again, this time setting up a fucking
motion that allowed Janet only quick breaths of air
between plunges.

She tried to suck, playing with his balls. He was
simply fucking her mouth, not giving a damn whether she
had any pleasure or not. He was going to get himself
off.

But Mark hadn’t counted on the sexual changes she had
made in the past couple of weeks. Before he knew it,
Janet was sucking his cock like never before, and
enjoying it as well!

When he shoved his hips forward, burying his organ in
her throat, she wrapped her arms around his ass,
mashing her face against his groin while working her
throat in a swallowing motion. She did this three or
four times before allowing him to pull his prick out,
and even when he did, she continued to suck.

Janet used one hand to fondle his balls, squeezing them
gently, then harder, trying to pump all the juice out
of them. The fingers of her other hand squeezed the
firm cheeks of his ass and trailed lightly along the
crack.

Her head began to move up and down the length of his
meat with him moving his hips, her lips and tongue
working him as they never had before. He could feel the
tightening of his nut sack, the start of an orgasm.
Just as he felt the climax start to erupt, Janet shoved
her face all the way against his groin, forcing his
cock back into her throat. At the same time, she pushed
a finger into his ass, something she had never done
before!

The combination of the two actions caused Mark to arch
up on his toes. His cum gushed into her throat. He felt
as if he were never going to stop cumming. All the
while, Janet swallowed and sawed her finger in and out
of his ass.

Janet smiled, lowering her head so her husband couldn’t
see the grin. He pulled his cock from her lips and she
knew he had enjoyed the BJ, and she knew that he knew
she had enjoyed it as well! Even now, kneeling on the
floor, she could feel the pussy juice running down her
legs.

“Don’t think you get off that easy!” he told her. But
as she looked at him, she could see that he was having
a tough time staying angry.

He went to the closet and began pulling out the clothes
he’d wear that night. She got up and went into the
bathroom to redo her make-up. This situation isn’t
going to go away overnight, she thought to herself as
she looked at her image in the mirror, but I’ll make it
up to him somehow. And when I do, I’m going to make
sure I never hurt him again.

Janet knew that if he told her she was never to have
sex with another person, she would do her best to
follow that order. Yet, she also knew that if he told
her to go to the party tonight and fuck every man
there, and suck every woman, she would do that as well.
And, she thought with a grin, that wouldn’t be such a
bad thing.

But what if Mark meant what he had said about fucking
another woman? What if he went to the party and hit on
that redhead that had been so interested in him the
last time? She tried to fight her feeling of jealousy,
realizing that she would have to let him have her, at
least this once.

By the time she finished in the bathroom, he was gone
from the bedroom. She hurried and dressed in a short
skirt that showed off her legs, and a tube top which
emphasized her big tits. She slipped on a pair of heels
and checked her appearance in the mirror. Smiling at
what she saw, she was ready for the party.

She rushed downstairs, looking for Mark, but he was
nowhere around. She entered the kitchen and found the
back door open, realizing he must have gone to the
Springs’ house without her. That upset her a bit, but
she shook her head and vowed to herself that she wasn’t
going to let it get to her.

She hurried across the yard to the Springs’, hearing
sounds of music and laughter coming from within. She
opened the back door and entered, only to be greeted by
Laura, who smiled warmly at her. The two women
embraced, exchanging a quick kiss on the lips before
going into the living room to join the rest of the
party.

There were already a lot of people there, and it took
her a moment or two to find Mark, but Janet finally
spotted him talking to a tall, slender, sultry blonde
she didn’t recognize.

“Who’s that?” she asked Laura, pointing to the woman.

“Oh, that’s Carol Spellman. She’s a vice president with
some insurance company. She wasn’t here for the last
party, but her husband was,” Laura told her, pointing
to a man in his mid-forties sitting on the couch. He
was talking to a petite redhead from the last party.

“Him?” she asked in wonder, looking closely at the man.

He was not at all what she would expect the blonde to
be married to. He was at least three or four inches
shorter than his wife, had a small gut on him, and was
only of average height.

“Sweetheart,” said Laura with a grin, “don’t let his
looks fool you. That man has a cock that is almost
twelve inches long, as thick as your wrist, and he can
keep it hard for hours. And he has a terrific tongue as
well. He’s one of the best pussy eaters here!”

Janet’s gaze darted to the man’s crotch while she tried
to imagine what a twelve-inch cock would look and feel
like. She thought to herself, something that big could
split a woman in half.

“How about the wife?” she asked. “Does she go both
ways?”

“Hell, Janet, just about every woman here does!” Laura
replied. “But her favorite thing is getting cock in all
three holes at once. She also likes to watch her
husband fuck women and then eat his cum from their
cunts.”

Janet was about to say something when she felt a hand
come to rest on an ass cheek. She turned her head and
saw Bob standing behind her. “Nice to see you could
make it,” he said.

“Nice to be here,” she replied, leaning her weight back
and rubbing her ass against his groin. “Perhaps a
little later we can see about taking care of your hard-
on,” she told him.

“What’s wrong with right now?”

“A little early in the evening. Besides, Mark is pissed
at me for something stupid I did, and I have to try and
make it up to him. I want to wait and see how things
go.”

“Oops!” said Laura, turning to look at her. “Did he
find out about us?”

“Yeah, and about a guy that worked for him that I
fucked last week.”

“I’m surprised he even showed up!” exclaimed Laura.

“I’m not. He thinks he is going to get back at me
tonight by fucking everyone he can get his dick into.
But I’ve got a surprise for him.”

“What?” Laura asked as she and Bob began to see an
opportunity to have fun while helping Janet out.

“I’m going to help him fuck everyone he can get his
dick into,” she told them with a grin. “I know he would
love to get his hands on that redhead. I plan to help.
In fact, I’m going to see to it that he has both of us.
Besides, I wouldn’t mind having a shot at her myself.”

“What do you think, Bob?” Laura asked her husband.

“I think it’s the least we could do for our best
neighbor,” he replied.

“Then, you two will help me?” Janet asked excitedly.

“You bet!” Laura said.

“But, I think Mark has a few plans of his own,” Bob
noted, nodding his head in the direction of Janet’s
husband.

She looked to see Mark and Carol slowly easing their
way out of the living room, heading for the hallway and
the bedrooms there. She felt a pang of jealousy stab
her heart, but she fought it. After what she had been
doing, she had no right to feel that way, or so she
told herself. The last sight she had of Mark and Carol
was as they rounded the corner of the hallway, Mark’s
hand resting on Carol’s ass.

Janet looked at Laura. “I think I could use a drink,”
she said softly.

“I’ll get it,” Bob said, going quickly to the bar to
pour her a scotch on the rocks.

Janet downed half of it in one gulp, feeling it burn
her throat for a second or two before spreading its
warmth throughout her entire body. She relaxed
somewhat.

“Well,” she told her two friends, “I think I’ll go
mingle a little bit and see what I can come up with for
Mark later on.”

Laura and Bob both nodded in understanding as she
walked away from them. She moved from one small group
of people to another, joining conversations for a
moment before going on to the next. She was waiting for
Mark to reappear and he finally did, about half an hour
later.

Both he and Carol were smiling, as if their little
session had been most satisfying for the both of them,
which it probably was. She knew that Mark was an
excellent lover who could please any woman. Right now
she wished that woman were herself, and promised
herself that she would be his before the night was
over.

Mark looked around and spotted her, and walked towards
her with a smirk on his face. He kissed her and she
could taste the pussy juice on his lips. That lit a
small flame of desire inside her. She used her tongue
to clean his lips, slipping her right arm around his
neck while her left hand went down to gently squeeze
his cock.

“Was she good?” she asked, her question catching Mark
completely off guard for a moment.

“I… well, yeah, she was,” he replied almost
bashfully.

“It’s okay, Mark,” she told him softly. “I know what I
did was wrong, and you feel that you have to do this to
get even with me. I understand that.”

“Yeah, right,” he said, his expression cold.

“Really, it is,” she told him.

“Yeah, well, we’ll see,” he replied and turned away
from her. He went to get himself a beer.

She stood here feeling as if she had just been slapped!
Here she was, trying to show him that she loved him,
that she was sorry for what she had done, and that she
wasn’t going to get mad or jealous if he fucked every
woman in the place tonight, and all he could do was
walk away from her.

As much as she wanted to understand his feelings, his
treatment of her was starting to get to her a bit. She
looked around the room for Bob, but didn’t see him. Her
eyes lit on a young dark-haired man standing off to one
side by himself. He looked a little unsure of himself
and she sauntered over to him.

“I haven’t seen you here before,” she told him in a
friendly tone of voice.

“I… I haven’t been here before.”

“Do you live in the neighborhood?”

“No… I… I’m visiting my sister and her husband for
a few days before going back to college.”

“Oh, who’s your sister?”

“Carol Spellman.”

“What’s your name?”

“Terry. What’s yours?” he asked.

“Janet,” she replied, feeling a sudden urge to do
something outrageous. “Terry,” she said sweetly, “do
you think you could help me out?”

“Sure!” he replied eagerly, completely unaware of what
she had in mind.

“Come with me,” she told him and led him through the
crowd to the kitchen. She looked around to make sure no
one could see her, then opened the door that led to the
basement and motioned for him to follow her, which he
did.

Once down in the basement, she found the string to turn
on the light and pulled it.

“How old are you, Terry?”

“Fifteen,” he replied.

“Are you a virgin?”

He didn’t answer, but blushed deeply, giving her the
answer. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around
his neck and kissed him, forcing her tongue between his
lips and into his mouth as she ground her pussy against
his crotch.

He was almost the exact same height as she was, and she
could feel his cock hardening rapidly, pressing against
her cunt. She was going to have a good time with this
young virgin male.

She broke the kiss and before he could say anything,
she dropped down to her knees in front of him, reached
quickly for his zipper, and in no time at all had it
down. She snaked her hands inside to grab his cock, and
pulled it out through the pants opening. Terry quickly
realized what was going on and unfastened his belt,
then his jeans, allowing them to drop to his ankles.
Janet jerked down his shorts.

While his cock wasn’t as long as Mark’s or Bob’s, it
was extremely thick, with a large purple head. She
grabbed it by the base and without wasting any time at
all, opened her mouth as wide as she could and took his
prick between her lips.

She cupped his nuts with one hand as she began a
fucking motion with her mouth. She lavished it with
swipes of her tongue, tasting the drop of pre-cum that
oozed out, then moved her head all the way back on him.

Terry began fucking his hips back and forth. As she
allowed him to do this, she sucked on his cock
powerfully, running her tongue along the shaft of it as
he pulled out, and then around the crown as she trapped
it within her lips.

After only about a minute or so she felt him begin to
pick up his pace, hearing his breathing starting to
come in panting gasps, and, as much as she would have
loved to let him cum in her mouth, she knew that it
would be at least a little while before he could get
hard again. She wanted his cock in her pussy.

She gripped the base tightly and pulled her mouth free,
quickly standing up to kiss him as she backed up to a
laundry table by the wall. There, she broke the kiss
and turned around, bent over the table and hiked her
skirt, giving him a perfect view of her pussy.

He didn’t need an invitation! He stepped forward and
gripped the cheeks of her ass with both hands, and with
a lunge of his hips, dove his cock into her burning
cunt on the first try.

Janet bit her lip to keep from crying out as his extra
wide-cock pushed into the depths of her pussy,
spreading the walls farther apart than they had ever
been before. Her tits were pressed against the top of
the table and she pulled down her tube top to let them
rub against the table and excite her even more.

Meanwhile, Terry was slamming his cock in and out of
her for all he was worth. He didn’t have much style,
but he had enthusiasm.

As an orgasm surged through her, she clamped down on
his cock with her pussy, causing him to cry out, “Lady,
that’s fantastic!”

Janet felt another climax tear through her, and then
realized that Terry was about to cum himself.

“Wait! Stop!” she cried softly, and he did, but with
his cock still buried to the hilt in her cunt.

“Pull out a second,” she told him, turning to look at
him over her shoulder. He was slightly bewildered, but
did as she asked.

As soon as he was out, she turned around and sat on the
edge of the table and lifted her legs to wrap them
around his waist. She guided his cock back into her
cunt with her hand, smiling at him seductively. He
drove into her to the hilt, causing her to arch her
back, her huge tits jutting towards the ceiling.

He lowered his head and sucked one of her hard nipples
into his mouth. He was learning quickly now. He would
alternate his strokes, sometimes slamming into her like
a pile driver and other times giving her long slow
strokes while alternating his attention from one tit to
the other. He then pushed her down on her back on the
table, and lifted her legs, bending them back so that
her knees were pressed against her tits. He began to
slam his cock in and out of her cunt, driving it into
her with all the force he could.

“Yes! Oh, yes!” she cried. “Shove your cock into me!
Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Fill me with your jizz and
make me scream!”

The young man did the best he could to comply with her
desires, leaning over her bent body to bite down on
first one nipple and then the other as he fucked her.

She beat her fists on the table as she felt jet after
jet of his burning cum flood her pussy and run out and
down the crack of her ass. She felt him shudder, then
he collapsed on top of her just as the last of her
pleasure faded.

She gently eased Terry off of her, letting his cock
slip out of her cunt. They straightened out their
clothing, then she went over to a corner where she had
seen a roll of toilet paper and used some of it to
clean off her cunt and legs where his cum was oozing
down. Then, realizing that someone might wonder why
they were down there, she grabbed a case of beer and
headed back up the stairs, with him doing the same.