Tracy knew what she was doing when she married Tom Banner, even though her parents thought she was crazy. Her mother thought she was too young to be getting married. Her father thought she ought to wait for a guy with a better-paying job to come along.
Even her best friend, Donna, thought Tracy was nuts, but for a different reason.
"Tom Banner!" Donna shrieked when Tracy told her the news. "Tom Banner! Are you out of your mind? Everybody knows he's a wimp!" Tracy had nothing to say to any of them. Her mind was made up. She knew what she was doing. She was not following the advice of her head or even the beat of her heart. She was following the impulse of her pussy - her hot pussy.
She was tired of getting horny on dates and not being able to fuck. She was a nice girl. There was her reputation to think about. And she was tired of a pussy so hot that it was driving her out of her mind. She needed cock, steady cock, and marriage was the answer. Her pussy told her that.
To get Donna off her back, she said, "I need a stiff cock of my own, whenever I want it. I'm so horny I could piss!"
"But Tom Banner!" Donna cried again. "How could you pick him? Is there something about him I don't know about? Does he have an extra-long cock or something?"
Tracy laughed. "I'll let you know after the honeymoon!"
On her wedding night, Tracy pretended to be a virgin and let Tom break her cherry. Then she fucked him seven nights in a row. On his first day back at work, she called Donna and told her the honeymoon had been fabulous. She lied.
A week of fucking did satisfy her hot pussy for a while, long enough for her to talk to Donna about the honeymoon. But she didn't marry Tom for his marvelous cock. His cock wasn't marvelous at all, just average. The real reason she married him was her secret.
By noon of the first day of her marriage, her cunt was so hot she had to finger-fuck it. Finger-fucking was more fun now in her own little apartment, playing housewife. Now she could walk around naked.
She posed nude in front of her bedroom mirror and admired herself, just like when she was single. She had long, blonde hair, a slender body, long, lanky legs, proud tits and a very cute ass. And she loved every inch of herself, especially her furry pussy.
She arched her back a little in front of the mirror and spread her feet apart to expose her pussy. She liked to look at her cunt in a mirror. As she gazed at her pussy, she petted it with her slender fingers. A soft moan escaped her lips as she stroked her clit.
Like always, her little clit got stiff for her right away and started to tingle nicely. She liked that. A smile played at her ripe lips as she rubbed her clit a little harder. Then she eased a long finger up into her pussy.
"Ummmm!" she murmured as she worked her finger in and out of her cunt.
Her other hand joined in the fun. Her other fingers stroked her clit while she finger-fucked her pussy. The combined sensations made her weak in the knees and she couldn't stand any longer.
Breathes hotly, she hurried to her bed and threw herself on it. She rolled onto her back, spread her lovely legs wide, and finger-fucked her hot pussy. Her cunt got wet really fast.'
Tracy loved that wetness. It always made her feel creamy-dreamy when she played with her pussy and made it juicy. There was something terribly sexy about that. She moaned hornily and humped her ass up and down on the bed as she drilled two fingers into her cunt.
When she knew she was going to cum, she pulled her feet up and used them for leverage. She humped her pussy up into the air and fucked two long fingers into her cunt again and again as she came. Big waves of cummy pleasure overwhelmed her senses and she shuddered with joy.
"Uhhh! Unnnh!" She grunted like a little piggy as she came on her naughty fingers.
Her knees shook and her ass quivered in the air as she came. Her tits ached with lust and she humped her pussy faster and harder. The more she finger-fucked her cunt, the more she came. She knew she could cum a long time that way.
If she didn't stop finger-fucking, her pussy wouldn't stop either. When she was a little girl that used to scare her. She thought her pussy would never stop cumming! Now she loved it. She gasped loudly and shivered all over and came like crazy.
"Ohhhhmmmm!" she moaned with great pleasure.
She lowered her ass to the bed and petted her purring pussy as she smiled and breathed deeply to get some air. Her beautiful tits heaved up and down.
She would have liked to just lie there and maybe make herself cum again, but the phone rang. There was only one phone in the apartment. It was on a small table in the living room, so she pranced to it and sat on the sofa to answer it.
"Hello?" she sang into it. Then her blue eyes brightened and a smile played at her lips. It was one of her new brothers-in-law. "Oh, hi, Jack. How are you?"
She listened for a moment.
"Why, that would be great! See you both in about an hour!"
She hung up the phone and settled back on the sofa, still smiling. She brought her feet up onto the cushion and spread her pert knees far apart. Her hands settled on her furry pussy and she played with it as she thought about Tom's brothers, Jack and Bill.
Her smile widened and so did her thighs as she fingered her juicy fuck-hole and recalled that Jack and Bill had volunteered to come over right after the honeymoon to help her put the kitchen curtains up.
A quiver of excitement ran through her pussy as she thought about her little secret, the real reason she married Tom Banner - his horny brothers! She had heard about them when she was in school. So had lots of other girls, Donna included. They were hot hunks!
At her wedding reception, she had made an issue of the task of putting up kitchen curtains. Jack and Bill naturally offered their services, their eyes all over Tracy. She knew what was on their minds. They wanted to fuck her!
Knowing that, she had laughed lightly and said, "That would be nice of you."
Tom thought it as nice of them, too. If he only knew! she thought wickedly.
Tracy creamed on her fingers and moaned through a gentle orgasm that left her breathless. She got to her feet and padded naked into her bedroom. She went to her dresser and pulled the top drawer open. She lifted out a tiny pair of blue, bikini panties.
Watching herself in the mirror, she stepped into the panties and pulled them up and squirmed her ass into them. They hugged her crotch so tight that she could see the puffy lips of her pussy right through them. She smoothed her hand over her round bottom and hot pussy. Her eyes were twinkling.
She dressed for the occasion. She put on a short, blue miniskirt and a soft, blue sweater that hugged her jutting tits. Her nipples made little bumps of their own in the material. When Tracy saw that in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction. She slipped her small feet into sandals.
When the Banner brothers saw her, their eyes lit up. Tracy pretended not to notice how they looked at the thrust of her tits. She smiled prettily and asked them in. Then she walked ahead of them to the kitchen, knowing they were watching the wiggle of her cute ass in her little miniskirt.
In the kitchen, she dragged a small ladder over to the sink. Before one of them could do it, she climbed up a step and said, "Help me."
She offered her hands. Bill took one hand and Jack took the other. She stepped up two more steps and teetered a little.
"I could do that, you know," Jack said.
"It's okay," she said. "Just don't let me fall."
Since she was looking down at Bill, Jack took the opportunity to duck his head and take a peek under her skirt. His eyes glanced over the backs of her curvy thighs and her small panties. He rolled his eyes at his brother to let him know it was quite a sight.
Tracy knew they'd peek. She was counting on it. How else would they get horny enough to make a pass at their own brother's wife?
"Jack," she said, turning to him, "would you hand me one of those curtains and a rod."
It was Bill's turn to dip down and peer under her skrit. He licked his lips as he gazed up at her round ass encased in soft blue.
Before Jack could respond, she cried, "Oh! I'm falling!"
Big, powerful hands steadied her and remained on her slender body. Jack's hands were gripping her slim waist. Bill's hands were on her hips. Tracy thought she'd piss right then and there. Her pussy got all tingly and her panties got moist.
"You know," Bill said, staring up at her tits, "we could do that a lot faster for you."
"Oh, I couldn't let you do all of it," she said. "I just wanted you to help me."
But she was stepping down between them. Bill's hand slipped up to her tit and covered it for a moment.
"Bill!" she cried. "You did that on purpose! "
"I couldn't resist." He laughed. His smile was enough to turn Tracy's knees to water.
Jack moved behind her and she felt something big and hard against her ass. She felt his hot breath on her ear. She felt trapped between them - gloriously trapped!
"Now you guys better behave yourselves," she said, hoping she didn't sound too stern about it.
It only turned them on. Jack pressed up closer behind her and Bill blocked her in front. Tracy thought she'd die of lust!
She saw Bill's mouth coming for hers and she whispered, "Please, don't."
But her lips parted just enough for his tongue to come into her mouth.
Her eyes closed and her tits smashed against his broad, muscular chest. She felt his cock in his pants get big against her crotch. Jack's cock was hard against her ass. She quivered between them.
Jack's hand slipped up her naked thigh and traveled under her skirt to her panties. Tracy wiggled her ass in mock protest and moaned through the horny kiss. She felt her nipples get hard.
She tore her mouth away from Bill's and let out a gasp.
"Now that's enough of this!" she said.
c c Stop! "
Jack's fingers stole between her thighs, and she whimpered.
"We just want to get to know you better," Bill said, grinning handsomely at her. "What's the harm?"
"Harm!" she cried, as if she were alarmed. "I'm your brother's wife! If I had known you were like this, I wouldn't have invited you here! What would Tom think!"
"He doesn't have to know we're friends," Jack said into her cute, little ear.
Tracy kept herself as weak as a kitten and said, "Please let me go. This isn't right."
That was a good line at the moment, she thought. Just enough to play innocent, not enough to discourage them.
"Why don't you just relax," Bill said, "and let us show you how friendly we can be."
"This isn't friendly," she said weakly.
Bill smiled and raised a hand to her jutting tits. He felt one tit gently, then squeezed it a little. Jack got his fingers up to her pussy and rubbed it. Tracy trembled.
"Please," she whimpered helplessly, "don't do this to me."
Jack winked at his brother. They had tested her. She wasn't screaming. She wasn't cursing them. She wasn't even trying to escape!
Jack worked a single finger into the crotch of her tight panties and Tracy gasped as his finger found its way between her wet pussy-lips.
When he felt her wetness, Jack murmured, "We're getting to you, huh?"
"Well, I'm not made of iron!" Tracy gasped. "Now let me go before we're all sorry."
Bill covered her mouth with his and slipped his tongue between her lips. Tracy sank against him. Her mouth opened and her tit pressed into his hot hand. Her pussy twisted a little on Jack's big finger.
Her breathing got very hot and rapid. The guys knew then that she was horny, maybe as horny as they were. They had to find out for sure.
Bill lifted his mouth from hers and looked into her eyes. They were glassy, all sparkly. Her lips were still parted, ripe and pouting. Her tit was hard in his hand, her nipple spiking.
"Bill," she moaned. "Jack. Please ... don't do this ..."
"What?" Bill chuckled. "We haven't done anything yet."
That was true, so she whispered, "But you're going to. I just know it. And it isn't right!"
That was her green light for them and it worked. Bill widened the vee of her sweater and bared a ripe tit. He bent down and sucked her pink nipple into his mouth. Jack kissed her neck and finger-fucked her cunt. Tracy almost collapsed.
"Ohhhh, noooo!" she moaned, twisting her pussy on Jack's finger and pushing her tit into Bill's sexy mouth. "Please, don't, don't ... ohhhhh, what are you doing to meeeee?"
"We'd better get her on the sofa," Jack said hotly.
They transported her to the living room, holding her up between them. Tracy's heart raced and her pussy creamed on the way to the sofa. Her sense reeled and she felt like screaming with joy. It was happening! She was going to get fucked by the Banner brothers!
"Ohhhh, don't, don't," she whimpered as they lowered her to the sofa.
They were grinning. Jack opened her sweater all the way and bared both of her tits.
"I told you they were beauties!" he groaned.
"Yeah!" Bill agreed, staring at her tits as he stripped her tight panties off of her.
He threw the panties aside and pushed her skirt up onto her flat belly. Her pussy was fully exposed to their hot eyes and Tracy whimpered helplessly as they ogled. She already knew how beautiful she was.
Bill opened his pants and produced his cock, big and thick and wet.
"Oh, no!" Tracy gasped. Her pussy twitched for his cock.
Bill got between her long legs and guided his cock to her cunt. Tracy pretended to struggle. She started to close her legs. Bill forced them apart again and stuck his stiff cock into her hot pussy. Tracy gasped as his prick fucked her cunt.
"Bill! Bill!" she cried. "Ohhh, how can you do this to me?"
"I've been thinking about it all week!" he groaned with increasing lust. "That Tom sure is a lucky bastard!"
"Yeah!" Jack said hotly, and the sound of his voice attracted Tracy's attention away from Bill's cock drilling into her cunt.
She saw through glazed eyes that Jack was getting his cock out now. His prick was even bigger than Bill's. She swallowed hard and quivered all over as Bill fucked her silly.
Jack couldn't wait for her pussy. Just watching his brother fuck it was enough to drive him out of his mind.
"You have a beautiful mouth, Tracy," he said.
"Jack!" she gasped. "You wouldn't!"
He stepped up to her with his thick cock dripping wetly and Tracy's eyes stared. Her mouth fell open and that was convenient.
When he poked his prick at Tracy's face, Bill growled, "Get that fucking thing away from me!"
Jack objected. "Kneel up and fuck her!"
"Oh, okay," Bill said.
Tracy felt like a trapped animal with them, and that excited her pussy. They were so horny for her!
When Jack pressed his wet cock to her mouth, she moaned, "Don't, please ..."
Bill knelt between her quivering thighs and gripped her hips in his big, strong hands. He raised her ass up off the sofa and pushed all of his stiff cock into her juicy pussy.
As he fucked her, Jack tempted her mouth again with his prick. "Come on, Tracy, suck it! I'm so fucking horny for you!"
Such animal lust aroused Tracy, though Jack and Bill didn't know it. She whimpered helplessly and said no, she couldn't possibly suck his cock, and as she was objecting to it, Jack pushed it into her mouth.
Bill's cock plunged deep into her pussy. Her mouth closed around Jack's thick cock and he fucked her face. Huge waves of cummy pleasure rushed through her as she sucked and fucked.
And Donna wondered why she had married Tom!
Chapter 2
Tracy loved what the guys were doing to her. Her pussy got so hot that she came three times before Bill did. And each time she came, she just had to fuck for him. Her cunt creamed and she humped her ass wildly.
Impelled to lust by Bill's wild fucking, she had to suck on Jack's rigid cock in her mouth. He groaned with pleasure as she blew his prick. His cock filled her mouth the way Bill's cock filled her pussy and she sucked hornily.
Bill gritted his teeth and drilled all of his cock into her wrenching, screwing pussy. His balls tightened and his prick swelled and Tracy knew he was going to shoot his load of jism into her cunt. She moaned in mock protest as he came and her hot pussy sucked him off just as her sexy mouth sucked Jack off.
Bill's cock exploded in her pussy and Jack's exploded in her mouth. Her senses reeled as' both pricks gushed wads of jism into her. She gulped and gulped as Jack fucked all of his cum down her throat.
After they shot their loads, the guys backed off and watched Tracy writhe on the sofa. She looked sexy like that, with her proud tits heaving and her pussy churning.
When she got her breath back, she murmured, "You shouldn't have done that to me."
They left her there and went into the kitchen to put up the curtains for her. When they were out of the room, Tracy smiled to herself and curled kittenishly on the sofa, all creamy-dreamy.
When she felt Bill's jism leak out of her pussy, she jumped to her feet and pranced into the bathroom. She closed the door, sat on the toilet and let Bill's jism plop into the water under her ass. Then she took a nice shower and pissed into the tub. She felt good.
When she came out of the bathroom, stark naked, the guys were gone. That surprised her. She went to the kitchen and saw that all the curtains were up. She smiled with pleasure.
The phone rang and it was Donna, wondering how she was doing.
"Okay," Tracy said.
"Married only a week and bored already?" Donna laughed.
"That's okay," Tracy said. "When Tom comes home tonight I won't be bored."
"I still don't get it," Donna marveled. "What do you see in that guy?"
"It's a secret." Tracy giggled.
"Come on, Trace," Donna said. "Tell me! Does he have a great tongue, or what? Does he eat pussy? I just can't picture him eating your pussy. Hell, I can't picture him doing anything!"
"If you're going to keep talking about him like that," Tracy said, "I'm not going to talk to you at all."
Donna aplogized, but before she hung up she had to say once again that she couldn't understand why Tracy would marry such a wimp.
Tracy went back to her magic mirror on the wall in the bedroom and admired her lovely body. She purred as she rubbed her cute pussy and jutting tits.
"If you only knew," she whispered, remembering Bill's and Jack's huge cock. She just knew that she had to be the luckiest sister-in-law in town!
By the time six o'clock rolled around, she was horny, and knew she wanted Tom to fuck her. Maybe he'd eat her pussy first. Maybe she'd suck him off first. Hell, she thought, she could do anything she wanted to with him. He was her hubby!
Always the cock-teaser, she dressed especially for Tom. She put on a tight, little minidress. It was cut low across her ripe tits and high on her curvy thighs. Under it, she wore her green bikini panties.
When the doorbell rang, she ran to the door, curious. Tom had a key. But when she opened the door, there was Tom dead drunk in the arms of his father.
"Mr. Banner!" she exclaimed. "What hap- pened?"
"Help me with him," Jim Banner said, ignoring her question.
They each took an arm and herded Tom into the bedroom. Tracy undressed him. She bent over to untie his shoes and Jim feasted his eyes on her. Her dress hiked up in back and he could almost see the curves of her ass.
"I took him out to celebrate," he explained. "I guess he had too much to drink."
Tracy felt his gaze on her body. She asked. "Why didn't you stop him?"
But when she turned and saw his eyes, she knew why Tom was dead drunk and Mr. Banner not drunk at all. The old guy got his son drunk so he could be with Tom's young wife alone!
Tracy quickly turned back to the task at hand, but her heart raced like her mind. Jim Banner was a nice old guy, with white hair and a chunky crotch that had interested Tracy right from the start.
When she got Tom into bed, snoring away, she glanced at Jim's crotch and really wondered about it. If his cock was that chunky when it was soft in his pants, what was his prick like stiff and hard? She had the distinct feeling that she was going to find out.
"I'm sorry about that, Tracy," Jim said.
"I'll get you a cup of coffee," she said, moving by him.
He followed her into the living room and watched the nice swing of her cute ass. She went into the kitchen and he sat in the recliner chair. She brought him a cup of coffee and leaned over to hand it to him. He thanked her, took the cup, and peered into the low neck of her dress at her tit-mounds.
Tracy turned her back to him and said, "I hate to see him like that. I was looking forward to seeing him."
Jim thought about a minute. He set his cup down and stood up. He moved up behind Tracy and let his crotch touch her ass.
"Newlywed .blues, huh?" he said softly into her ear.
She appealed to his fatherly instinct. "Ohhhh, Mr. Banner ..."
He interrupted her. He set his big hands on her soft shoulders and, as he peered down at her tits, he said, "Call me Dad."
She turned on the tears.
"Oh, Dad," she sniffled, "I've been think ing about him all day l"
"I understand," he said, stroking her arms and pressing his cock against her ass. "It was thoughtless of me to let him get drunk. I'll bet you were wearing this for him."
"Of course," Tracy said sadly. "I wanted to look pretty for him."
"You're very pretty!" Jim said thickly, and Tracy felt his cock get hard.
"Thank you, Dad." she sighed, and her tits rose up in her dress.
He slipped his hands around her slim waist and they slowly came up to cup her jutting tits.
"Dad!" Tracy gasped. "Really now!"
Jim squeezed her tits and asked, "Do you ever wear a bra?"
Tracy tilted her face to look back at him as he caressed her tits. "No. Why? Do you think I need one?"
"No, no!" he said quickly. "I didn't mean that! You have beautiful tits!"
"Dad! Don't talk naughty! And stop that! I'm in no condition for this!"
Jim blew his cool, he was so horny for her.
"Tracy," he said hotly against her ear as he mauled her tits, "I want to fuck you!"
"Oh, my God!" She gasped, but she didn't move an inch. His cock felt monstrous now against her ass.
She thought fast and said weakly, "Please don't talk like that to me. I was waiting all day for Tom and I'm ..."
"I know, I know," Jim whispered. "Let me help you. I know what to do about these things."
"Ohhhhh, Dad," she whimpered helplessly, "I just couldn't! You're my father-in-law!"
"Think of me as your dad," he said.
"What!" She gasped. "That's even worse! What kind of a man are you? You'd better let me go. Please, stop feeling me! You don't konw what that does to me!"
"I'd like to find out," he said.
"Dad! Now stop. Tom will hear us!"
"He's dead to the world. Besides, we'll be real quiet. Come here. Lay down on the sofa and let me take care of you."
"No, noooo!" she moaned as he pushed her down onto the sofa.
Then, as he felt her up and kissed her tits, she panted little protests and objections. "Dad, don't ... please ... you can't ... this isn't right ... ohhhh, don't suck my nipples! I'll go mad! Ohhh, stop, please! Dad, Dad, ohhhh, you can't, you can't!"
Jim was out of his mind with lust for her young body. He pulled her dress down at the top and pulled it up at the bottom. He bared her tits and sucked them as he worked a finger into the crotch of her panties.
Tracy decided to go absolutely weak. She sort of collapsed there and he took advantage of her helpless condition of horniness for her husband.
"Ohhhh, Dad," she moaned as he fingerfucked her pussy and sucked a spiking nipple. "I never dreamed you were like this!"
Jim chuckled over her tit and drilled all of his finger into her pussy. When he fucked his finger in and out, Tracy had to hump. She was that horny now. Jim chuckled with glee, then screwed his finger around in her pussy.
When she was helpless with horniness, panting hotly and moaning weakly, he stood up and opened his pants. He brought out the biggest cock Tracy ever saw.
"Oh, my God!" She gasped, genuinely impressed.
When he saw her startled reaction, he grinned and decided to really impress her. He shoved his pants and shorts down and got out of them, his big cock bobbing as he did so. Then he stood up before her and she couldn't take her hot stare off of his prick.
Jim didn't want to take time to remove any more clothing. He had her where he wanted her - hypnotized by his enormous cock. He didn't know that Tracy was right where she wanted to be, threatened by his big cock with her young pussy aching for it. He pulled her panties off.
Believing he had to fuck her before the moment passed, he got between her pretty legs and gripped his massive cock in a fist and guided it to her wet cunt. Tracy caught her breath as the width of his prick opened the mouth of her hot pussy.
"Dad! " She gasped to act alarmed and to excite him at the same time. "It's too big!"
"Just leave it to me," Jim groaned lustfully, and inched his thick prick into her tight, wet pussy. He leaned over her body with one hand on the sofa for support, and pushed with his hips to force more of his cock into her cunt.
Tracy felt her cunt strangle his cock and the senastion boggled her mind. She had been fucked by plenty of cocks in her life, but never by one that huge, and never by a guy over twenty-five.
When his giant cock was halfway into her choking cunt, Jim settled down on her jutting tits and mashed them beneath his chest as he tongue-fucked her gaping, gasping mouth. The horny kiss and the pressure on her aching tits and the fucking of his massive cock turned her to jelly on the sofa.
As he inched more and more of his cock into her delightful pussy, he licked her ear and murmured hot things that thrilled Tracy.
"Your pussy's so tight!" he whispered hornily. "It's strangling my cock . .--. Jesus, Tracy, you're dynamite ... so beautiful ... sexy ... hot ..."
Tracy moaned under the impact of his huge cock and horny messages. Tracy was breathless. When he had all of his cock in her pussy he uttered more groaning remarks.
"I've been wanting to fuck you ever since Tom brought you home that first time. You were wearing a skirt and halter. Pink. Small. Sexy. My cock gets stiff every time I even think of you!"
His cock filled her pussy to the brim and she clung to him. Her slender arms tightened around him, and her fingernails clawed at him, curling and uncurling as her pussy swallowed every solid inch of his massive cock.
Then he was fucking her and his cock streamed in and out of her wet cunt, making her pussy even wetter. Just the thrust of his prick into her cunt was enough to make her cum like crazy. And when the huge head of his cock plunged deep into her taut, young pussy, she really came!
"Mr. Banner!" she screeched. "Dad! Oh! Ohhh! Ohhhh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Ohhh, you shouldn't make me do thissss!"
She put the blame on him and, at the same time, gave herself permission to fuck his brains out. Once she made her point that it was all his fault, she threw her long legs into the air and screwed her hot pussy on his drilling cock for all she was worth.
Her legs flew up into the air in a wide vee and Jim fucked all of his cock into her hot pussy. His prick drilled in and out, in and out, in a horny rhythm that drove Tracy out of her young mind. His cock reached deeper into her cunt and stretched her pussy wider then it had ever been stretched by a cock.
Ripples of cummy pleasure rushed through her body, and she wanted more of the same. So she dropped her feet to the sofa and used them for leverage as she humped her juicy cunt on his plunging, drilling cock.
Still proclaiming her innocence, she cried, "Ohhh, what are you doing to me? Dad ... Dad ... this isn't right ... we shouldn't ... ohhhh, I'm cumming so much! I'm cumming!"
Jim was well aware of that. Her juicy pussy churned and twisted hornily as he screwed her to his heart's delight. He grinned, fucking all of his stiff cock into her pussy again and again.
Each time he buried his prick in her cunt, Tracy humped her pussy upward. His big, hairy balls rapped against her hot ass. His pelvic bone smashed into her quivery, little clit. Tracy came and came as he fucked her like that.
Then Jim came. His cock swelled up even larger and pumped a huge load of thick jism into her pussy. Tracy almost passed out as she came wildly on his spitting cock. She shivered and shuddered hotly as she fucked back.
"Ohhhh, Dad!" she moaned, humping her cunt on his thick cock. "You're terrible!"
Chapter 3
When Jim got off of her, Tracy remained there to writhe and curl on the sofa, out of breath and wide-eyed. Her eyes still stared at his immense cock dangling in front of her. His prick was all naked and wet with her fuck-juice.
Her eyes traveled up to his and she whispered, "You shouldn't have done that to me."
"You're right," Jim said with an evil grin on his handsome face. His eyes stared at her heaving tits and furry cunt. Her dress was like a damp rag bunched up around her slim waist. "I should have eaten you first!"
"Dad!" She gasped. Her pussy twitched.
"I mean it," he said thickly. "You could have used some licking before I fucked you. That was selfish of me. But I got so horny for you, I couldn't wait to fuck you! If I had stopped to eat you, I think I would have shot my wad on your floor!"
Tracy instantly mocked embarrassment. She rolled and got to her feet and pushed her dress down in front, but didn't cover her tits. "Shame on you, talking like that to me!"
She whirled on her heels and pranced out of the room, giving a special swing to her cute ass as she ran. Jim sat down on the sofa and grabbed his big cock. Hot damn, he thought feverishly, I actually fucked her!
Tracy had the same hot thought. After she deposited his cum in the toilet, she posed in front of the bathroom mirror and eyed her image, smiling a little.
"He really fucked me!" she said hotly. Then her eyes sparkled and she added, "And he wants to eat me!"
That thought impelled her to quickly run a brush through her hair and straighten her dress. She tugged it a little lower in front to show more of her jutting, young tits, then walked out of the bathroom into the living room. Tom's brothers had left after fucking her. His father didn't.
The minute she saw him sitting there with his huge cock in a fist, she said, "Put that thing away! How can you sit there like that? I'm your son's wife!"
She hurried over to where her panties were and bent over at the waist to retrieve them. Jim eyed her half-naked tits and, at the sane time, stamped a foot on her little panties.
"You don't need those," he said with a sly grin. "I didn't eat you yet."
The mere thought of his big tongue on her cunt made Tracy's pussy cream and tingle all over. She encouraged him by bending over again, close to him, to struggle for her panties under his foot. He pulled her down across his lap, just like she knew he would.
"Dad! Let me go!" She gasped, feeling his thick cock under her ass. She was on her back, looking up at him. "Tom might see us!"
"Listen!" Jim said.
Tracy listened a momen. Sure enough, Tom was snoring like a truck driver.
"Just the same," she said, "you shouldn't want to do that to me!"
Jim flipped her dress up onto her flat belly and eyed her furry cunt. Her pussy was naked and exposed to his hot eyes. He licked his lips as he looked at her cunt, and Tracy thought she'd die right then and there.
The sudden shudder that ran through her made Jim smile at her. He moved from under her and swung her up onto the sofa. She lay breathing heavily with thoughts of his tongue in her pretty head. Her thighs quivered.
Jim saw that, too, and said, "Just relax, Tracy. You need this."
She didn't want him to stop, so she said, "I knowwww ... but not from you ... Tom should be doing this for me ..."
Jim grinned lewdly at her and knelt on the floor next to her. He pulled her leg off the sofa and spread her crotch. Tracy moaned as he stared into her pussy.
"Dad ... please don't," she moaned, but kept her legs wide open for him.
Her pussy was like a magnet to his mouth.
He buried his face between her hot thighs and kissed her pussy so wetly that she trembled all over. He stuck out his tongue, as thick as his cock, and licked her cunt up and down until she was humping for him.
"Ohhhh, Dad!" she cried. screwing her hot pussy around on his tongue. "Don't make me feel like this!"
Jim chuckled into her cunt and drilled his tongue into her juicy, young fuck-hole. After fucking his tongue in and out a few times, just to get her motor started, he licked and sucked her stiff, little clit. Tracy whimpered with pleasure.
When her pussy was humping and wet, Jim reached up with both hands and pulled her dress down in front. He bared her ripe, young tits and filled his hands with them. He tweaked her spiking, pink nipples as he sucked hard on her little clit.
"Dad!" she exclaimed. "Golly! What are you trying to do to me?"
When he wasn't looking, she dropped her arms above her head and surrendered her body to whatever he wanted to do with it. Her eyes fluttered and her tits jutted and her pussy squirmed on his licking, drilling tongue.
"No, nooo, nooooo!" she moaned. "Don't make me cummmm!"
She came like crazy. Her hands held onto the end of the sofa. Her tits thrust homily into Jim's hot hands. And her ass squirmed and jerked as her pussy creamed juicily.
Jim devoured her beautiful cunt. Forcing her to cum wildly, he tongue-fucked her wet pussy and sucked her clit. Tracy whimpered and sobbed and moaned loudly as she came and came for his tongue and mouth.
Cummy pleasure rocked her whole body on the sofa. She gasped for breath and writhed lewdly as she came. The intensity of her orgasm made her forget herself and she fucked her creaming cunt into his sucking mouth.
"Ohhhh, Dad!" she cried, humping her pussy hotly. "I'll never forgive you for this!"
"In that case," he said, hotly, "I might as well go all the way."
To her complete surprise, he released her tits and gripped her ass. He elevated her ass and pried her tight ass-cheeks apart with his thumbs. Before Tracy could squeal in protest, he drilled his thick tongue right into her asshole.
"Mr. Banner!" she shrieked. "Dad! No! No! Not there! Ohhh, don't do that!"
Jim held onto her squirming ass tightly and tongue-fucked her asshole until her shitter was as wet as her pussy. Tracy lost her voice as he licked his tongue into her asshole and pussy-hole successively, first her asshole, then her pussy, then back to her asshole again.
Huge waves of cummy pleasure rushed through her body and she jerked wildly on the sofa as he ate her ass and cunt. He kept her ass high and licked his tongue into her fuck-holes again and again. Tracy saw stars. If she had ever wanted to squeal with joy, it was now!
But she moaned, "Dad, Dad ... stop ... no more ... please ... ohhhhhhh, what are you doing to meeeeeeeeeee? Stop, stop, stop! Ohhhhhhhh, you're making me cum too much! I'll die!"
Her eyes rolled in her head and she gripped her aching tits herself and mauled them as she squirmed her juicy asshole on his devastating tongue.
She knew she had a nice ass and that men wanted to look at it and feel it, but his tonguefuck was too much! Jim devoured her asshole! He ravished it! He raped her shitter with his big tongue!
He chuckled lewdly as she twisted hornily for him. He licked his thick tongue from her hot, wet cunt to her asshole and soaked it with her own fuck-juice. Her asshole was as squishy as her cunt. Giant thrills coursed through Tracy's body as he tongued both her fuck-holes.
Her ass shook vibrantly as her pussy creamed more and more. That made her asshole clench and screw on his probing tongue, and Jim loved that. She was reaching for yet another orgasm, humping her ass higher and higher, when Jim stopped eating her all of a sudden. That was startling.
"Dad!" she cried. "I'm gonna cum! Ohhh, why did you stop? What are you doing to me? You're driving me crazy!"
"No," he said thickly, "just getting you good and horny so I can really fuck you!"
"Wh-what do you mean?" she squeaked in a tiny voice.
Jim turned her quivering, young body over on the sofa. Tracy gasped as he rolled her and made her get on her hands and knees. He hefted her ass up in the air and bared it again by flipp ing her dress way up onto her back.
When Tracy realized what he was going to do to her, she thought she'd cum all over the place. Lots of boys and just a few men had stuck fingers into her asshole, but she'd never had a cock in there!
Jim was out of his mind with lust for her. That thrilled her, but when she felt the bulging head of his wet cock kiss her juicy asshole, she gasped.
"Dad! Mr. Banner! You ... you can't! It's too big! Your cock is too big! I'm ... I'm ... ohhh, my asshole is too small!"
Tracy thought she'd pass out when he urged his big cock-head between her ass-cheeks, right into her asshole. Her asshole stretched wide, like her pussy had, and Jim's massive prick wedged into her shitter. His cock-tip lodged in her tight asshole for a moment and he paused there while Tracy got her breath back.
"Just relax," he said hotly.
Tracy just grunted like a stuck pig. Jim gripped her hips tightly and worked his cock into her ass. Inch by inch, his prick entered her asshole. Her asshole stretched in a big 0 around his cock.
"Unnnnnh!" she groaned as she felt his thick cock inch into her ass.
Her face screwed up and her fingers clutched at the sofa. She held her breath and waited as Jim urged more and more of his big cock into her shit-hole. She bit her lower lip, expecting pain, then let out a big sigh when she felt tremendous pleasure in her ass.
Jim knew what he was doing. Experienced at ass-fucking, he eased his soaked cock into her drenched asshole until his hairy balls hit her pussy. Tracy moaned when she felt his balls slap her clit. A huge thrill shot through her ass and cunt at the same time and she thought her pussy was going to catch fire!
"Dad!" she shrieked. Jim knew that her cute, young ass was going to like his stiff cock.
As he slowly fucked his thick cock in and out of her clenching, twisting asshole, she felt her ass turning on! What a treat! she thought hotly. She had never expected that.
When his cock drilled faster into the wetness of her asshole, she moaned, "You shouldn't ... be ... doing this to meeee ... this is awful ... I'll never ... forgive ... you ... never!"
Then she screwed her hot ass on his fucking cock.
Jim gritted his teeth and drilled all of his stiff cock into her lovely ass. Once he had his prick fucking in and out juicily, he leaned over her writhing body and mauled her taut tits while he fucked her.
Tracy's pink nipples spiked in his squeezing hands and her tits tingled like the rest of her hot body. She found herself fucking back on his drilling cock and panting for a cool breath as he fucked the daylights out of her asshole.
When she was humping and screwing and moaning and groaning with obvious pleasure, Jim released her jutting tits and caressed her lithe hips again. He eased his thick cock out of her squishy asshole and, to her surprise, shoved his prick into her cunt.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Great waves of cummy pleasure rushed through her young body as he fucked all of his wet cock into her creamy cunt. It got her off right then and there. She came wetly on his prick and before she could get her breath, he had his cock back in her tight asshole!
He drilled his juiced-up prick into her ass and fucked in and out several times. Then he pulled his cock out of her shit-hole and rammed into her pussy again. He fucked her cunt, then her asshole, then her pussy, then her ass!
Tracy had always liked to cum, and even as a little girl she had done everything in her power to cum a lot. But his ass-fucking was fantastic!
She was totally dazed as Jim fucked his cock in and out of her pussy and asshole. Cummy pleasure like she never knew before overwhelmed her senses and reduced her to a mass of hot, writhing, female flesh on the sofa.
She moaned all through the remarkable fucking. She found her pussy humping and ass twisting violently on Jim's ravishing cock. She couldn't help herself, and didn't want to!
She fucked hornily on his raging cock and the faster Jim fucked, the faster she fucked. His stiff cock drove her out of her mind with lust. She came and came in her pussy even when his prick was charging into her hot ass.
Her asshole clenched and unclenched and even spasmed a little as he fucked her there, and her pussy creamed several times - wildly, hotly, wetly.
Jim let out a terrific groan and Tracy knew he was going to bust his balls. Would he shoot his jism into her pussy or into her ass? she wondered. Right then, both fuck-holes wanted his jism.
As it turned out, Jim shared his jism with both her fuck-holes. He groaned deep in his throat, drilled his cock into her ass, pumped a few wads of thick jism, then fucked his cock into her churning, young pussy and pumped jism into her cunt.
Tracy shuddered and shivered all over as he fucked all of his jism into her cunt and asshole. She came while he did, helplessly, hopelessly. She trembled violently as she came wetly for him and she moaned louder and louder as he shot his load.
"Ohhhhh!" she groaned when his cock stopped jerking and spitting. "How could you!"
Jim backed off and Tracy remained just as she was for several moments, just quivering and moaning with her hot ass in the air. Jim admired her pussy and asshole and grinned to himself. She was quite a good fuck! he thought. He wondered if his son knew what he had there.
Tracy rolled and plopped onto her back on the sofa. Her eyes were glazed. Her tits were hard. Her ass was writhing slowly. Her pussy was twisting. She was trying to get her breath.
Jim stood smiling and he wondered aloud, "Is that the first time you've been fucked in your ass?"
"Yes!" Tracy cried. "How could you do that to me?"
Jim shook his head dolefully and said, "I'm going to have to have a man-to-man talk to Tom about that."
"Don't you dare!" Tracy gasped. "Don't you dare teach him such an awful thing! It's bad enough you did it to me! God! Now I know why my mother told me to stay away from older men! Is that how you treat your wife?"
"Every chance I get!" Jim laughed. "And she loves it!"
"What?" Tracy exclaimed. "Edith? Sweet old Edith? I can't believe it! How can you do such a thing to such a nice old lady?"
"The same way I can do it to you." Jim chuckled lewdly, eyeing her ass hotly.
Tracy closed her legs to block off his view. So he watched her ripe, young tits rise and fall. She covered them with her hands. Jim grinned.
"Maybe now you'll sleep good tonight," he said.
She didn't take long to fall asleep after he left. She passed out next to her snoring hubby.
Chapter 4
When Tracy awoke the next morning, she felt creamy-dreamy. What a night! she thought. Fucked by the Banner brothers, then by Mr. Banner! What cocks! What lust! They were so horny for her! If Donna only knew!
Tom was hungover and dragged himself out of bed. He was full of apologies for the night before. Tracy gave his cock a nice kiss and told him not to worry about it, she was just fine. Tom thought she was very nice to be so understanding.
She wanted to suck his cock before breakfast, but Tom was pooped from too much booze
"I've never done that in the morning anyway," he said. "Can it wait till tonight?"
"Sure, honey," she said, but she was really disappointed. It would have been nice to eat his cock for breakfast.
So Tom didn't eat her pussy either. Nor did he eat much food. After a short breakfast, he gave Tracy a ride to the store on his way to work. She told him she'd take the bus home.
Later, she waited at the bus stop with a bag of groceries, looking sexy in sandals, a pure-white skirt high on her curvy thighs, and a tight, little T-shirt that made her ripe tits jut powerfully.
Her vivid imagination played with what Jim Banner had done to her, the way he had fucked her. Just the memory of his giant cock fucking her pussy and asshole was enough to turn her on. She felt like she was swimming in a sea of her own cum.
A smile played at her lips as she remembered every sex-drenched detail, and her eyes got sparkly. He'll be back, she told herself hotly, and I bet he'll want me to suck that big cock of his! Wouldn't that be something!
She was so lost in thought that she didn't see the car pull up right in front of her.
"Hey, Tracy!" Jack Banner called.
Tracy looked up, a bit startled. Seeing Jack, she quickly put on a cool face. She also eased her shoulders back a little to make her tits poke hard in her T-shirt. Her nipples made cute bumps in the fabric.
"How about a ride home?" Jack asked, as if nothing had ever happened.
"No, thank you," Tracy said coldly.
"Hey!" he barked. "You're not mad, are you?"
"What girl wouldn't be after what you and your brother did to me?"
"That was just in fun, Tracy. Don't be mad. Come on, get in, and I'll give you a lift."
"I'll bet!" she said with feeling.
Jack laughed and his eyes narrowed on her jutting tits. Tracy felt naked. It was a good feeling right then. His eyes were so bold and hungry-looking. Tracy wondered if his cock was getting hard.
"I'll take you right home," he said. "I pro mise."
"And then what?" Tracy cooed. "I don't trust you any more."
"Ahhh, don't be like that. Get in the car. I won't even come into the house."
Tracy's heart fell behind her thrusting tits. What if he were serious? she thought. What if he drove her all the way home and left her on the doorstep? That would be awful! She'd hake to masturbate again!
"Give me one good reason why I should get in that car with you?" she challenged. If he could just come up with a good excuse for her, she could get into the car.
"Okay," he said defiantly. "Tom isn't making all that much money that you can throw it away on bus fare when I'm offering you a free ride."
Tracy pretended to think about that. Her nipples were getting hard. Her pussy was tingling. Her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply. Her thighs wanted to open.
"Well, I guess you're right," she said slowly.
"Sure I am!" Jack blurted, and pushed the door open for her.
She climbed in and sat beside him with her skirt way up on her legs. She set the bag of groveries on the floor between her feet. That made her spread her thighs wide.
"You look great today!" Jack said hotly, peering at her legs and tits.
"Keep your eyes on the road," she said.
"Uhhh, yeah, right," he said. "Better buckle up. ] ]
Tracy drew the seatbelt down and clasped it beside her. Jack stared hotly as it cut between her tits and made them jut out even more.
"Jack," she said, "will you watch the road? God, you make a girl feel naked!"
Jack looked straight ahead and Tracy glanced quickly at his crotch to see what effect she might be having on him. His cock was big and thick in the leg of his denims. Tracy's pussy buzzed.
At the house, Jack got out and ran around to Tracy's side. She handed him the bag so she could get out. It was fun for him just to watch her legs and tits as she emerged from the car.
At the door, Tracy reached for the bag. Jack grinned and held back.
"You promised," she said.
"Oh, come on. You can at least give me a cup of coffee."
"Aren't you going to be late for work?" she asked.
"Who cares?" He laughed.
"That's a terrible attitude," she said, opening the door.
In the kitchen, she started to put the groceries away. Jack poured himself a cup of coffee and watched her tits rise up as she put canned goods on a higher shelf. The back of her short skirt hiked up, too, and showed her long, curvy legs. His prick erected in the tightness of his jeans.
He abandoned the coffee and went over to her. When she turned around, she was in his arms, and he kissed her mouth hard as he pressed his chest against her tits and his hardon against her belly.
Tracy struggled with him - but not too much. She tore her mouth away from his and gasped as she felt his long, thick cock pound a beat against her.
"Jack ... Please ... you promised ... let me go ..."
Jack kissed her again and his tongue shafted into her sexy, young mouth. His big hands got between her and the sink, and he rubbed her ass up and down as he pushed his cock against her so she could feel it throb.
"Jack, Jack," she moaned, breaking the horny kiss. "Please don't."
But she quivered against him and her pussy rubbed against his cock. Her nipples spiked in her T-shirt against his powerful chest. She went weak in the knees.
Jack grinned and lifted her up in his muscular arms, as if she were a doll.
"Jack ... no... putmedown..." she whimpered, and hoped she sounded weak and helpless.
"Sure," he said, and quickly carried her into her bedroom and set her down on her bed.
She settled back and quivered from head to toe as his eyes looked up and down her curvy, young body. Her tits heaved with her labored breathing and her legs were open.
"We were kind of rough on you yesterday," he said. "I'd like to make it up to you."
Tracy was so excited about his cock that she had trouble finding her voice. "Wh-what do you mean?"
"Just this," Jack said. He lifted her T-shirt way up above her jutting tits.
He leaned down and kissed her tits. Tracy moaned. He licked her nipples, and she whimpered. He took a pink nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, and Tracy trembled.
"Don't, Jack," she moaned, holding her tit up into his mouth. "Please don't lick them!"
He caressed her left tit and tweaked her nipple between his thumb and forefinger while he sucked on her other tit. Tracy whimpered helplessly as Jack aroused both of her tits.
Then, as he sucked one tit and squeezed the other, he slipped his free hand down over her flat belly. He hiked her skirt up and saw that she was wearing yellow panties today, cute, little things that hardly covered her chunky cunt.
His fingers raced to her puffy pussy-lips and Tracy begged him to stop as she opened her legs for him. Her tits quivered and her pussy got all creamy.
Jack found the crotch of her little panties quite wet and he smiled to himself. His fingers curled into the crotch and pulled it aside, baring her cute cunt. His fingers attacked her pussy, rubbed it, felt it, aroused her clit.
"Ohhh, nooo!" Tracy moaned. "How did you get me this way?"
Jack stripped her panties down her long, lovely legs. He tossed them aside and got on the bed with her. He pushed her knees far apart and stared hotly at her beautiful pussy. Her cunt was pink and white and wet.
When he lowered his head to her crotch, tracy moaned, "No, Jack, don't! Please! Don't eat me! You don't know what that does to me! Please! Don't make me horny for you! It isn't right! "
Having said her piece, she cupped her aching tits and spread her legs for his handsome head. She caught her breath when he kissed her pussy with his lips, then his tongue. Her fingers clutched at her tits when he eased his tongue into her cunt-hole.
"Ohhh, Jack, noooo!" she moaned.
Jack chuckled lewdly, hot for her now, and licked his tongue up and down her cunt-crack. He caught her stiff, little clit between his lips and sucked till Tracy had to hump her hot ass.
"Jack!" she cried suddenly, terribly aroused. "I'll cum!"
Jack raised his head, grinned at her, then said hotly, "I owe you this."
"Ohhh, noooo!" she cried, but her fingers closed tightly on her tits and she squirmed her pussy on his probing tongue.
He tongue-fucked her pussy-hole and licked and sucked her clit till Tracy saw stars. She came like crazy and squealed all through it. Her hot, young ass bounced on the bed as he ate her cunt.
She was still cumming when Jack knelt up on the bed and tore his jeans open. He wasn't wearing anything under them and his swollen cock jumped out into his hand, thick and wet. Tracy saw his prick through glazed eyes and moaned.
His big, stiff cock excited her and she wished he wanted her to blow him before he fucked her, but it looked as if he wanted to screw her right away. He was trying very hard to be good to her, to make up for yesterday.
The horny wheels turned in her head and she cried, "Jack! Please don't fuck me! It isn't right! I'm your brother's wife! Ohhh, I know I make you horny, but you just can't fuck me like this! Please don't. I'll do anything else! Anything! I'll jerk you off! I'll suck your cock!"
Jack's mouth fell open. "You will? You'll suck me off?"
"Just don't fuck me," Tracy said softly, eye- ing his nice cock.
"Jesus!" he groaned.
"Lay down," Tracy ordered.
Jack chuckled and stretched himself out on her bed. His rigid cock stuck straight up in the air and throbbed. Tracy moaned softly and crawled down to his prick.
She got between his open thighs and took his cock between her hands. She caressed his cock slowly at first, really liking the way he felt. Her eyes burned as she played with his cock. Then she lowered her head and her long hair fell forward as she took his cock into her sexy mouth.
Jack groaned as she took almost all of his prick into her mouth. He stared hotly as she slipped her mouth way down on his cock-shaft and made his cock-head fuck into her throat.
"God damn!" Jack gasped. "Do you blow Tom like this?"
Tracy lifted her mouth from his cock and scowled at him. "That's not a nice question to ask a girl."
"Sorry," he said. "Forget it. Suck!"
Tracy smiled to herself and took his rigid cock into her horny mouth. She licked at his cockshaft with her tongue as she bobbed her pretty head up and down to make his cock fuck into her mouth.
She closed her fist around his thick cock-shaft and pumped up and down as she blew his cockhead. Her tongue licked and lashed as her lips clenched and her wet mouth sucked hungrily. The longer she sucked, the hornier she got.
He had a powerful, young cock that turned her on. Even as she sucked him off, she wondered what her friend Donna would say. Smiling to herself again, very pleased and happy, she sucked faster on Jack's pulsing, throbbing cock.
Jack got hot for her mouth. He reached down and took her head between his strong hands. To Tracy's delight, he gripped her head tightly and fucked his cock up into her sucking mouth.
"Tracy!" he cried.
Huge wads of thick cock-cream torpedoed out of his piss-hole into Tracy's sucking mouth. She gulped and gulped his jism as she pumped his cock and sucked at the same time. She thought he'd never stop shooting jism down her throat!
"There!" she said, getting off the bed. "I jerked you off and sucked you off at the same time. Now don't you dare even think of fucking me!"
Jack was wiped out on the bed, unable to say anything. All he could do was watch as sexy Tracy wiggled across the room, tugging at her T-shirt. She turned at the door.
"Do you want that coffee now?" she asked.
"Uhhh, yeah, sure," he said.
"I'll bring it to you," she said. "You don't look like you're in any condition to get up!"
"You've got that right!"
When she came back with two cups of coffee, Jack was sitting up on her bed, his wet cock dangling between his legs.
She set the cups down on the small table beside the bed and looked at his prick. "I wish you'd put that away."
"Make you nervous?" he asked.
"You know it does!" she blurted. "Now be nice and put it away!"
Jack set his cup back down and grinned at her. "Are you sure you want me to do that?"
"I said so, didn't I?"
"Yeah," he said, "but I don't believe you."
He pulled her down on the bed with him and kissed her mouth wetly. His hand traveled over her tits, down to her legs, under her skirt, up to her hot pussy. Tracy struggled, sort of.
Breaking the hot kiss, she moaned, "Jack! Let me go right now!"
Jack grabbed her hand and pushed it onto his cock. He held her hand there and rubbed.
"Oh, my God!" Tracy said. "You can't be hard already!"
"You just don't know how sexy you are!" Jack groaned with increasing lust.
He pulled her over his body to the other side of him, flat on her back. She was light. She gasped as he rolled with her and laid on top of her writhing, young body.
Jack reached down between them and guided his stiff cock into her tight cunt. Tracy moaned and all the fight went out of her. She collapsed under him and her pussy swallowed his big cock.
As he fucked her, and she fucked back, she moaned, "I'll never trust you again!"
Chapter 5
To Tracy's apparent horror - and secret delight - Jack fucked her all afternoon. She couldn't get rid of him, even if she had wanted to!
After he pumped his load of jism into her writhing, cumming pussy, she moaned, "You'd better go now."
Jack laughed and said, "I haven't had my coffee yet."
He rolled off her lithe, young body and sat on the opposite edge of the bed where the coffees were. Tracy looked over at his broad back through hazy eyes and murmured, "Well, drink it and go!"
"It's cold," he said. He twisted and peered at her juicy cunt. "Nothing like your pussy!"
"Jack!" she exclaimed. "Don't talk dirty! I'll heat your coffee up - and no wise cracks!"
He chuckled as she wiggled out of the room with the cups. She went into the kitchen and poured the coffee out completely and filled the cups again with hot coffee.
She turned with the cups in her hands to carry them to the bedroom, but Jack was standing there. He had put his pants on and Tracy couldn't help noticing how chunky his crotch was. And she couldn't help thinking that he was going to have a cock like his dad's someday.
Jack's eyes were hot already, looking up and down that delicious, young body of hers. He eyed the jut of her nice tits with their cute, little nipple bumps. Her T-shirt was very tight. Then his eyes dropped to her little, white skirt, her flat belly, her curvy thighs and long legs. He licked his lips.
"You look great!" he said thickly. "You always look so clean and fresh - and sexy."
"I don't want to talk about it," Tracy said, and passed a cup of coffee to him.
He wouldn't accept it. Holding two cups of hot coffee, her hands were as good as tied. He grinned, reached out both hands and caressed her thrusting tits.
"Jack!" she cried. "Stop! I'll spill the coffee!"
He just chuckled and squeezed her tits. His strong fingers closed on her nipples, and he played with them till Tracy thought she'd drop the cups. Her nipples spiked for him and he toyed with them while she was helpless to stop him.
"Jack ... dont ..." she whimpered.
Her hands started to tremble. The coffee was in danger of spilling over the rims of the cups. She held on for all she was worth as Jack took advantage of her defenseless tits.
"You're not very nice," she whispered, but she thought it was very clever of him to put her in that spot. His fingers worked magic on her tits and nipples and little thrills coursed through her body.
He aroused her tits so much that creamy sen sations rushed downward into her pussy and she caught her breath. Her clit started to tingle and that took her breath away. She was sure that if he kept on playing with her tits like that, she'd cum.
To make sure he didn't stop, she moaned. "Now stop that! Take your coffee! It's gonna spill if you keep doing that! Jack, please! You don't know what that does to me!"
"What?" He chuckled, his eyes flashing and his hands mauling. "Does it excite your pussy?"
"I'm not going to talk about thatl" She gasped, and her tits rose up into his strong, caressing hands.
She backed up a little. He moved with her. Her ass touched the sink and she could back up no farther. Jack grinned lewdly. One of his big hands dropped down to her skirt and hiked it up in front. His fingers curled under it and touched her furry pussy.
"Oh l" Tracy gasped. "I should have put my panties back on!"
"It wouldn't make any difference," Jack said hotly, and eased his big finger up into her horny cunt.
"Jack ... stop ... please ..." she moaned, weakly, hoping that she looked totally defenseless.
Jack massaged her tit and rubbed her clit at the same time. Tracy's hands really shook then. Her whole body shook, right down to her toes. Her knees got weak and she thought he'd topple over.
"Why don't you just put the cups down?" Jack asked hornily, his eyes hot.
"Ohhh!" she moaned. She turned at the waist and quickly set the cups on the counter.
Before she could protest, he pulled her to the kitchen table and pushed her down on it.
"Jack!" she cried. "Stop! What are you' doing?"
He dropped to his knees and pushed her pert knees apart. Holding her curvy thighs open, he pressed his horny mouth to her juicy pussy. Tracy saw stars.
Jack licked his thick tongue up and down her pussy and clit till her crotch was soaked with his saliva. Then he caught her clit, which had gotten stiff, between his lips and lashed it with his tongue.
Tracy went crazy on the table. She shut her eyes and pulled her hands up under her T-shirt, playing with her tits and nipples as Jack ate her out.
Her horny pussy churned and gyrated faster as he probed it with his big tongue. He breathed hotly, horny for her cunt, and drilled his tongue in and out of her cunt-slit.
Tracy moaned and whimpered and writhed hotly on the table as he ate her pussy. Her fingers clutched and clawed at her aching tits as she humped her hot pussy on his devastating tongue. Her smooth belly heaved and her ass twisted as she started to cum.
Jack knew she was cumming by the way she screwed her pussy on his imbedded tongue and by the way she cried out. So he urged his thumb into her tight pussy and sucked her clit while she jumped and jerked and fucked her cunt at him.
He worked his thumb in and out her juicy pussy and sucked hungrily on her quivery, little clit. Tracy went out of her mind with Gummy pleasure as great waves of sexy sensations washed through her body.
Her humping, screwing pussy got Jack so horny that he whipped his big cock out and stood up with his prick in his fist. He guided his cock-tip to her soaked cunt and pressed. Tracy's eyes shot open.
"Jack!" she exclaimed. "Oh, no! Not again l You can't! You can't be fucking me this way! I'm not your wife; I'm your brother's wifel Ohhhh, how did your cock get so stiff? Don't fuck meeeeeel"
As she spoke, her pussy paused in its gyrations so he could stick his thick cock into it. When his prick was fucking her cunt, she resumed protesting heatedly as she churned her cunt on his massive cock.
She managed to encourage him by squealing, "Ohhhh, doooonnnn't! I sucked you off! You already fucked meeeeel Ohhhh, pleassssel Don't make me cum any more 1 Oh, I can't stand it 1 Stop fucking meeeeeel"
Jack, standing tall with his cock drilling into her pussy, grinned at her and said, "You sure look like you want to be fucked!"
He looked at her hands as they.mauled her tits. Tracy fucked on his thick cock and she moaned, "I can't help thatl It's your fault! If you'd stop fucking me, I'd be all rightl"
Jack plunged all of his cock deep into her pussy and his hairy balls whacked her cute ass.
Tracy gasped, "Oh! Don't do that!"
So he rammed her cunt some more. He reared back and drilled every solid inch of his prick into her hot pussy so his balls would hit her horny, squirming ass. Again and again he did that!
"I'm cumming!" she squealed suddenly, shuddering from head to foot. "Ohhhhhhhh, you knew that would make me cum! You're terrible!"
Helpless with horniness, she fucked her cummy cunt on his powerful cock and came like crazy for him. As she came so wildly, she wondered if Jack was anything like his father. Would Jack want to fuck her in the ass, too?
The horny thought burned into her boggled mind as she came and came on his stiff cock. The wheels in her mind turned and she cried out, "Stop! Stop! Ohhh, don't let your balls hit my ass!"
Her outcry stunned him as he fucked her pussy. Were his balls getting her ass hot for fucking? he thought.
As if she had directed him to her asshole, Jack withdrew his drenched cock from her soaked pussy and, as Tracy screamed for him to stop, he urged his stiff cock into her ass. To his surprise - and no little pleasure - her asshole stretched wide for his prick.
"Jack!" she screeched, as if she were horrified. "Don't you dare fuck me like that!"
Then she let out a lusty groan as he inched more of his thick, young cock into her tight, clenched asshole. She whimpered when half of his prick filled her shitter, and she moaned when all of his cock stuffed her asshole.
Jack watched Tracy's hands on her arching tits. He could see that she was helpless with induced horniness. He loved watching his sexy sister-in-law out of control, humping her lovely ass on his cock while she, mauled her tits.
He peered down and hotly watched his thick cock drill relentlessly into her squishy, screwing asshole. He chuckled lewdly and, burning with lust for her, fucked her brains out.
Her pussy was beautiful, humping right before his eyes as he fucked her ass, and he wished he could eat her cunt as he screwed her asshole. He wished he had two cocks.
Pure lust drove Jack on. He gripped Tracy's writhing hips and the next thing she knew, the horny stud was fucking her pussy, too!
To urge him on to victory, she cried, "No!
No! Not both fuck-holes! Ohhhh, that'll drive me crazy!"
Jack was glad to hear that. He grinned lewdly at her even though her eyes were shut tight. He gritted his teeth as his lust mounted, and he fucked his stiff cock in and out of her asshole, then in and out of her cunt.
Tracy was suddenly overwhelmed by the same mind-bending pleasures Mr. Banner had given her when he screwed his huge cock into her pussy and asshole. She shuddered and came wetly again, and she thought hotly: like father, like son!
Jack really went crazy! The tightness of Tracy's asshole and the juiciness of her pretty pussy were enough to make him rape her writhing, humping body.
He gripped her hips tightly. He yanked on them and brought her clenching asshole onto his cock like a tight sleeve. He yanked and drilled at the same time. His whole cock plunged into her belly through her asshole. Tracy almost passed out with cummy pleasure.
She came so much that Jack was able to transfer her fuck-juice from her twisty cunt to her humping asshole. He got her ass so wet that his prick fucked into her shitter fast and easy. Then he was able to fuck both her shitter and pussy faster and harder. Tracy went wild on the table.
"Ohhh, my God!" she squealed, shivering all over. "I told you it would drive me crazy! Ohhh, I'm still cumming! I can't take any more! I'll faint! I'll pass out! I'll die! Ohhhh, Jack, stop fucking me like this!"
Jack chuckled with lewd pleasure and fucked all of his cock into her pussy again to make her cum and cum. It worked, and Tracy melted on the table into a pool of burning, female flesh, cumming like crazy again and again.
Her twisty cunt and strangling asshole got him off something fierce. It surprised-even him. His cock enlarged and ached, then he felt like his cock split into pieces! Huge wads of thick jism shot out of his prick into her ass.
He threw his head back, gritted his teeth and fucked all of his jism into her wrenching, clenching, spasming asshole. Tracy came like crazy again and she whimpered helplessly as he got his rocks off in her writhing, young fuck-hole.
When he was finished with her, her hot, young ass and sucked so much jism out of his balls that he thought he'd never get another hard-on. He stepped back from her writhing ass and cunt, and rested against the sink to watch her. She looked even more beautiful after getting fucked like that. Her eyes, though heavy, were all sparkly and flashing.
Tracy couldn't move - -except for the shuddering waves of pleasure washing through her body. She just stared hazily at her brother-in-law as he put his cock away. Her pussy and asshole felt completely ravished.
Finding her voice, she said, "You'll never get me like this againl I don't know why I ever trusted you l How could you do that to your own sister-in-law? Don't you have any scruples? Your poor brother, Tom l What would he think if he knew you fucked me right on his kitchen table? Godl You're awfull"
Jack was unaffected by Tracy's breathy outburst. His cock felt great. He had fucked sexy Tracy's tight ass l
"Thanks for the coffee," he said. "Even if we didn't get to drink any. Maybe next time."
He started walking away and Tracy called, "There won't be a next time 1 Ever 1 A girl would be crazy to trust you ever again! You're just lucky I'm not telling Tom about this! If he ever knew, he'd be awfully hurt!"
Jack smiled to himself. It was nice to know she wasn't going to blab about it. It could cause a little problem if Tom knew he was fucking his new wife's pussy - not to mention her asshole! Jack left her writhing on the table.
Tracy waited several minutes after she heard the front door close behind Jack. Then she struggled to her feet and panted for a cool breath. She smoothed a hand over her flat belly and moaned.
She tugged at her T-shirt and her tits jutted. Her little skirt fell into place around her curvy thighs. She drank a cup of cold coffee and went into the living room.
She perched her cute ass on the sofa and dialed Donna's number, just so she could chat with her friend awhile. Her friend was highly curious about the night before. Did Tom fuck her? Did he eat her pussy first? How is he in bed? What did they do?
"How can you stand it?" Donna asked. "I mean, what if you get horny while Tom's at work? I just can't see you being the faithful, little housewife, Trace. I think I'd die of horni- ness if I had to wait all day! And what if my husband was too tired when he got home? God! I think I'll stay single so I can fuck any time I want to!"
"To each his own," Tracy cooed. "I guess it's a little tough waiting all day, but it's worth it. A girl just has to sacrifice a little."
"That doesn't sound like you at all!" Donna exclaimed. "Marriage must be ruining you! What happened to the sex maniac I used to know?"
Tracy settled back on the sofa and brought her feet up onto it. She spread her pert knees and played with her pussy as she chatted.
"There comes a time in every girl's life," Tracy said, "when she has to settle down. I mean, a girl can't go through life fucking every cock she sees!"
"Why not?" Donna asked. "That's what we were doing! God, Trace, I think your marriage is going to come between our friendship!
"Oh, I don't think so," Tracy said slowly.
Her eyes sparkled and two fingers fucked into her horny pussy. She wondered what would happen if she confided in her friend about the horny Banner brothers.
Chapter 6
Tracy dressed nice for Tom. Her T-shirt and white skirt were damp and rumpled from all the fucking on her bed, then on the kitchen table. So she wore lavender, bikini panties under a cute minidress.
Tom was an hour late and he hardly noticed her pretty dress. He staggered into the house and slumped into the recliner chair. Tracy was dismayed.
"You've been drinking again," she said, perching her ass on the edge of the sofa.
Tom looked at her. "Don't bitch at me, Trace! It took all my willpower to come home. We were having a great time in the bar and ...
"We?" Tracy asked. "Who's we?"
"Me and Dad. He wanted me to stay longer, but I pulled myself away just so I wouldn't disappoint you again. So you bitch!"
Tracy was smiling to herself. So the horny, old goat had tried again! He wanted to get his son drunk so he could fuck her again! But it didn't work.
"I'm not bitching, Tom," she purred.
She went to him and got on her knees between his thighs. She rubbed his crotch and smiled up at him. "I'll make you feel better."
Tom was amazed. "What are you doing?"
She had his zipper half open, but she stopped at the sound of his voice. "This morning you said - "
"But not here! With the light on? What if somebody knocks? Can't it wait till tonight?"
Tracy stood up and heaved a sigh. "Yes ... I guess so ..."
"I wanted to watch the eight o'clock movie anyway," Tom added. He reached out and turned on the television. Tracy wished he had reached out to turn her on!
"Won't you be awfully tired by ten o'clock?" she wondered aloud.
"Nah, not for that!" he assured her. "What's for dinner?"
Tracy heaved another sigh and her tits rose up in her low-cut dress. She had hoped he would eat her cunt for dinner!
"I'll go dig up something," she said, then left him alone with the television.
In the privacy of the kitchen, she reached under her short dress and massaged her hot pussy through her little panties. Her cunt tingled immediately, and she sighed again. Ten o'clock seemed like a long way off!
As she fixed dinner, she kept her thighs tight together, clenched. It was something she had learned to do in school. Nobody could tell, but she could squeeze her thighs together on her hot pussy, work her cunt-muscles just right, then build herself up to a fantastic orgasm.
She came twice all by herself by the time the meal was ready, and she came again while seated at the table. There, like in school, she crossed her legs, and that scrunched her pussy even better. She was quite good at experiencing motionless, soundless, secret little orgasms.
After dinner, Tom returned to his comfortable recliner, settled in, and watched the television - instead of Tracy. He didn't even think of asking her to sit on his lap and watch with him. She sat in the corner of the sofa and had a few more secret orgasms while she watched the boring movie.
Tom kicked his shoes off, settled way back in the recliner, wiggled his toes a few times, and yawned, his eyes staring heavily at the television screen. By nine o'clock, he was snoring.
Tracy looked over- at him with dismay. Because he was asleep, she hiked her dress up on her curvy thighs and worked two slender fingers into the crotch of her wet panties. She rubbed her soaked clit, which was already stiff with desire, and came juicily. She wanted to be very quiet about it, but a few hot sounds escaped her straining throat as she came.
A knock on the door made her jump. She hurried to the door to prevent another knock which might wake up Tom. She pulled the door open and her eyes went wide on the handsome face of Bill Banner. She instantly remembered that she was supposed to be mad at him for what he and Jack had done to her.
But she also had to get an important message to him. Acting cold toward him, she said, "If you've come to see Tom, he's asleep."
Bill pushed his way into the house, grinning broadly, his eyes feasting on the thrust of her half-naked tits.
"That's okay," he said. "I'd rather see you anyway."
Tracy stood motionless, except for the gentle rise and fall of her pointy tits, which he was watching closely.
"Need some curtains put up or anything?" he asked.
"Very funny!" she said quietly. "I think you'd better come back tomorrow. Tom's had a rough day and I'd hate to wake him up."
Bill shot a glance at his sleeping brother.
"Yeah, me, too," Bill said. Looking back at her tits, he said, "Very pretty dress. You're a knock-out, you know it? You make a guy crazy!"
She could have told him not to talk that way to her, but a flow of compliments like that turned her pussy on. Instead, she whispered, "Shhhh 1 Don't wake him up l He needs his sleep l"
"Then we'd better be very quiet," he said. He dropped to his knees in front of her.
Tracy's eyes went wide. "Wh-what are you doing?"
"Shhhh, remember - you don't want to wake him up."
Grinning lewdly, he reached under her short dress and peeled her panties down.
"You won't be needing these," he whispered hotly.
"Bill ..." she murmured as he stripped off her panties.
Taking full advantage of the situation, he boldly pulled her little panties all the way down her pretty legs. He lifted one foot out of them, then the other. Tracy quivered a little because his hands felt very strong on her slim ankles.
Bill reached around her and stuffed her panties under a sofa cushion. He got to his feet, gripped her by the wrist and pulled her toward the kitchen.
"What in the world are you doing?" she whispered.
Bill pulled her out the back door into the dark back yard and said, "Keep your dress on just in case he wakes up."
Bill drew her down onto the cool grass and kissed her wet mouth so hotly that she moaned lustily. She pushed her small fists at his chest, just for effect, but her thighs opened when his big hand attacked her pussy.
"Bill ... Bill ..." she moaned, twisting her cunt on his exploring finger. "Please ... don't do this to me ..."
Bill pulled her dress down in front and gobbled at her thrusting tits as he finger-fucked her cunt. Tracy moaned and trembled on the grass as he aroused her to a feverish pitch. She felt his hard-on pound against her hip and it felt dangerous.
Remembering the little trick that worked so well with Jack, she said hotly, "Bill! Please stop! I understand. I really do. I know I'm a pretty girl and that you're horny for me, but I'm your brother's wife. My pussy belongs to him! Please let me go! I'll jerk you off! I'll suck your prick if you'll just not do this to me!"
Bill was touched. He raised his head from her aching tits and said, "I didn't know you liked him that much! He's such a nerd!"
"He's my husband!" Tracy declared like a good wife.
"I wish the hell you were mine!" he said hotly. "I wouldn't even go to work! I'd fuck your brains out day and night!"
Tracy giggled. "You're just saying that because you're horny for your brother's wife. You're not the marrying kind. I know your type. Fuck 'em and leave 'em!"
Bill ignored what she said, but remarked, "I like it when you giggle."
Tracy sobered. "I'm sorry I did that. I shouldn't giggle around you. I wouldn't want to encourage you in any way. I still think you're horrible, fucking your own brother's wife. If Tom knew, I think he'd die!"
"But you'll suck my cock?" Bill asked.
"Just so I can remain true to Tom," she said.
Bill sat back and unzipped his denims.
"You're really neat. Tom's a lucky guy." And he brought out his cock, stiff and wet.
Tracy stifled a moan of pleasure and got down between his thighs. His cock looked magnificent to her. She would have been quite satisfied with her husband's cock hours ago! Now she craved a stiff cock to suck!
Without even earning it or deserving it, Bill got the full benefit of her incredible hunger for a big prick. Trying not to appear too anxious, she caressed his massive cock between her hands and gave his cock-head little licks with her tongue.
Bill groaned deep in his guts and leaned back on his elbows. He stared up at the stars and moon as Tracy kissed his cock. She licked, jerked, pumped, caressed, and sucked his prick.
She blew his cock hotly. She caressed his hairy balls and sunk her sexy mouth way down on his rigid cock. Her pretty head bobbed up and down, slowly at first as she relished the taste and feel of his prick, then faster and faster as her pussy got hotter and hotter from sucking cock.
The hornier she got, the sexier she sucked, until Bill thought she was going to eat him alive ! She pushed her wet mouth down on his thick cock and sucked voraciously. As her mouth pumped faster, little slurping sounds escaped the corners of her mouth.
The effect cock-sucking had on her pussy was phenomenal. Her clit stiffened and quivered excitedly between her wet pussy-lips. Her cunt hole was on fire. She ached to maul her tits and finger-fuck her pussy while she sucked Bill's remarkable cock. But she didn't want him to think it was a mutual sex act. Not yet.
She gripped his throbbing cock tensely and jerked her fist up and down in time with the sucking of her horny mouth. His prick grew and grew until he thought it would split. Bill felt like his cock would split wide open when he busted his balls.
Tracy's hot, wet mouth sucked hornily and Bill's cock exploded with a force that amazed her. Her mouth filled with thick jism and she gulped as fast as she could to empty her mouth for the next load. Her cheeks puffed out when her mouth filled with jism, and they collapsed as she swallowed and sucked for more.
Bill groaned and felt like howling like a wolf at the moon as she sucked all the cum up out of his aching balls. Her fingers danced around his balls and her mouth sucked and slurped wetly as he came. Tracy gulped and gulped.
"Jesus, Tracy!" he growled hornily. "I've had my cock sucked a lit, but never this good!"
Tracy smiled to herself, pleased by his compliment, but she slipped her mouth off of his wet cock and sat up away from him. She let her hand slip between her thighs to her burning, feverish pussy.
Bill was genuinely surprised to see her hand in her cunt, right in front of him.
"Does sucking cock make you horny?" he asked.
"Of course!" Tracy said. "Now, please go! I have to wake Tom up right away!"
"Uhhh, wait a minute," he said hotly. "Don't go running off. I feel a little selfish, letting you suck me off like that. Why don't you let me ... uhhh ... lick your pussy for you?"
"I will not! Tom will take care of me! Just as a husband should!"
"Maybe he won't," Bill said quickly, getting clever. "What if he doesn't?"
Tracy let him watch her fingers tremble a little against her furry cunt. "Well, then ... I have a vibrator ..."
"Ahhh, you don't want to do that!" Bill scowled. "Come in, let me help you. I just want to eat you."
"Well ... if that's all ..." she moaned.
Bill pushed her down onto her back. He quickly tongued her gaping, panting mouth.
Then he kissed, licked and sucked her thrusting, young tits. His horny mouth reached for her open and wet pussy, and Tracy was a pool of melting, female flesh.
"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned helplessly as he kissed and licked her pussy and clit.
He grinned to himself and lewdly attacked her horny cunt with a passion. He felt and squeezed her adorable ass and tongue-fucked her pussy so much that she came like crazy for him.
Her body jumped and jerked on the grass as he ate her cunt. Her tits ached and she squeezed them as she screwed her juicy cunt on his probing tongue.
She humped her hot ass violently as she came and her pussy churned and twisted so wildly that Bill got a fresh hard-on and ached to fuck her. With that thought in mind, he held onto her grinding, young ass and kept on licking and sucking her pussy.
"Bill! Bill!" She gasped, fucking her cunt up against his mouth. "What are you trying to do to me? That's enough! I came! I came! Ohhh, Bill, noooo more!"
But Bill knew what he was doing. Tracy knew what he was doing, too. He was driving her toward yet another mind-boggling orgasm.
But he wouldn't let her have it. Just when she was on the brink of overwhelming sex-pleasure, he pulled back and just watched her writhe and hump the air.
"Bill!" she shrieked.
Her hot ass hit the grass and her eyes shot open. With her fingers clutching and clawing her ripe tits and her pussy churning wildly, she moaned, "What are you doing?"
"I want to fuck you!" he said thickly, his eyes staring into her beautiful pussy.
"No, nooo!" she said.
"Okay," he said, getting to his feet. "Guess I'd better be going then."
Tracy gasped as he stood over her like a giant in the night, putting his cock in his pants. Even she was surprised at how clever he was. What a hunk, she thought, what a bastard with girls!
"Bill," she said weakly.
He grinned and knelt between her quivering thighs. He gripped his big, wet cock in a fist and let his cock-tip kiss her horny pussy.
"Want me to fuck you?" he teased.
Tracy caught her breath as he wiped his wet cock-head against her aching cunt.
"Yes!" she cried. "Yes, yes, yessssl"
"Say please l"
Tracy was stunned. Even she hadn't expected that kind of torture. She was at his mercy. What a bastard 1 she thought hotly.
"Please!" she choked.
"Please, what?" He grinned lewdly at her and pressed the wet head of his prick against her hot pussy.
"Please fuck me l" she cried, surrendering to his will.
When Bill pushed his thick cock into her wet pussy and started fucking her, she threw her slender arms around him, pulled him down onto her jutting tits and fucked her horny cunt wildly on his drilling cock.
Humping and panting, she whispered, "Fuck meeee, fuck meeee, fuck meeee! Ohhh, you bastardl Fuck meeel Give it to meeel Ohhh, I hate you for this! What have you done to meee? Ohhh, I'm so hot l How could you do this? Your brother's wifel Ohl Ohl Ohhhhhl Fuck meeee!"
Bill craned his neck, filled his wet mouth with her twisting tits, and fucked her silly. She came and came and camel
Chapter 7
After Bill took off, Tracy writhed on the grass for a few more minutes, just catching her breath and letting the cool, night air kiss her hot tits and burning pussy.
She caressed her tit gently and played with her spiking nipple. Her other hand petted her juicy pussy slowly. Her eyes were still closed in rapture and she moaned softly as she curled there.
Marrying Tom Banner is definitely the best thing I've ever done, she mused, smiling to herself. I was right about his brothers. They don't care if I'm his wife - they just want to fuck me! And Mr. Banner! Imagine that horny, old goat fucking his own son's wife!
Her thoughts turned to her best friend, Donna. She was going to have to do something about her. Poor Donna thought she was losing a friend. How could she believe that? She and Tracy had been through so much together. Just think of all the stiff pricks they had shared!
Tracy got to her feet and smoothed her dress out, brushing the grass from it. She walked into the house and found Tom snoring. She turned the television off and woke him up slowly with nice, little kisses all over his mouth.
"Tom? Tom? Come on. Time for bed."
She went into the bathroom and took a nice shower. When she was all fresh and pink, she finger-fucked her pussy and came wetly. She liked to keep her pussy as wet as possible.
When she came out of the bathroom, Tom was curled up under the covers, facing away from her. She climbed into bed beside him and turned the light off.
"Tom? You asleep?"
"Hmmm?"
"Would you like to fuck me?" she whispered.
"Mmmm."
She waited a moment, then asked, "Would you rather I sucked you off?"
"Mmmm."
"Will you eat my pussy?"
Tracy heaved a big sigh that made her tits elevate the sheet over them. Her hands stole down to her pussy like when she was a little girl, and she petted her cunt as she fell asleep.
The next morning, she didn't even try to have sex with Tom. She just got up, slipped into her little robe, then went into the kitchen to fix his breakfast.
She thought about the Banner brothers and Mr. Banner, and hummed a happy tune. If it weren't for them, she knew, the posthoneymoon blues would attack her. As she opened a fresh package of bacon, she rubbed her pussy against the corner of a kitchen chair.
She fixed Tom a nice breakfast and chitchatted with him as they ate. Later, at the front door, she stood on tiptoes and kissed his mouth. He went off to work, and she rushed to the telephone.
She called Donna and asked her over for coffee. Donna hurried over and arrived looking lovely in a new dress. She had short, black hair, big tits and shapely legs. She wasn't as tall as Tracy, but she was just as horny. She had a big bush of black hair on her pussy, as Tracy well knew.
Over coffee on the sofa, Donna looked around and said, "This is really a cozy, little place."
Tracy frowned at her. "I didn't invite you over here for small talk, Donna. What's all this nonsense about my marriage interfering with our friendship?"
Donna flushed, but said, "Well, I just thought that now that you have a cock all your own to play with, you wouldn't have time for me or anything else."
"You're a silly goose," Tracy said. "You're my best friend! Do I have to prove it?"
Donna's eyes got hot. "Yes!"
"Okay," Tracy said. "Let's go into my bedroom and get naked on the bed!"
On her way, Tracy paused and peered back over her shoulder. "Bring your vibrator."
Donna got her vibrator out of her purse, and Tracy got hers out of her dresser drawer where she had it hidden beneath a stack of colored panties.
The girls stripped naked and jumped onto the bed where they played around awhile with their vibrators like they used to before Tracy got married. They aroused each others tits and pussies with the buzzing dildos until they were both ready for 'some serious sex.
"Donna," Tracy moaned, writhing her exposed cunt, "I'm ready!"
"Okay," Donna said with a sexy laugh.
Donna inserted her buzzing vibrator into Tracy's fuck-hole and, as she fucked the dildo in and out like a thick cock, she applied the other buzzing vibrator to Tracy's quivering, little clit. That was their secret, sure-fire method for cumming like crazy. It always worked.
Tracy went out of her mind with boggling sexpleasure and as she went crazy on the bed, mauling her jutting, thrusting tits, Donna laughed lewdly and fucked Tracy's wrenching, fucking pussy.
"I'm cumming!" Tracy screeched, screwing her pussy around and around. "Ohhhhhhh, Donnnnnnnaaaaaaa! My pussy's so hot! I'm '. cumming! I'm cumming! Ohhh, I'm cummmmmmiiinnnggg!"
` Tracy writhed and twisted on the bed as Donna deliberately drove her friend crazy with the wicked vibrators. Tracy's pussy creamed for a long time on the dildo in her cunt, and she thought the other vibrator would buzz her clit right off her body!
After a good, long orgasm that left Tracy panting for a cool breath, it was her turn to fuck her friend. So Donna stretched out on the bed and let Tracy go at her. Tracy did to her friend what she had done to Tracy. And it was Donna's turn to flip out with orgasmic pleasure.
Donna's bushy, black-haired cunt churned and juiced wetly for Tracy, and Tracy got some kicks out of torturing her friend's crazed pussy. She mauled Donna's clit with one vibrator and fucked her friend's pussy with the other. Donna swooned on the bed as she came wildly.
When they were both temporarily satisfied, they ran naked into the living room and sat on the sofa as they finished their coffee.
"I'm sorry I got bitchy," Donna said. "I was afraid I was losing a good friend."
"No way," Tracy said. "I've just been busy is all."
She really did love Donna a lot, and now she wondered how she could get the Banner brothers to fuck her friend, too. If one of them were to drop by and find Donna here and not her . . , would he fuck her? she wondered.
"Donna," she said, "I think it's time I told you why I really married Tom."
Donna's mouth fell open. "You mean there's a secret reason?"
Tray giggled, and Donna knew there was a secret.
"Tell me!" she cried. "Before I burst!"
"Okay, okay. But calm down!"
Donna bit her lower lip to control her emotions, and listened with burning ears as her friend bared all. Her mouth fell open several times as Tracy laughed excitedly and told her whole secret about marrying Tom Banner so she could fuck his horny brothers.
Donna let out another shriek. "Oh, Tracy! You're kidding me! He did? When? How? Oh, my, God, I think I'm gonna cum!"
"Right here!" Tracy revealed hotly. "He got Tom drunk one night and screwed me!"
"Ohhh, Tracy!" Donna cried. "Tell me all about it!"
Tracy did, and when she got to the part about Mr. Banner fucking her asshole, Donna fingerfucked her own pussy and came like crazy.
"This is too much!" Donna exclaimed. "No wonder you married that wimp! And I thought you were crazy! You horny, little bitch! Getting all that cock for yourself! What about me?"
"I'm coming to that," Tracy assured her. "We have to plan, you know. I mean, I didn't just go up to them and say fuck me! I played hard to get until they were horny out of their minds!"
"I don't think I could play hard to get," Donna said, rubbing her wet pussy.
"Well, learn!" Tracy blurted. "At least try!"
"When?" Donna gasped.
"Let me think, let me think," Tracy said slowly, narrowing her eyes thoughtfully. An idea jumped into her head. She jumped to her feet and said, "Listen! I'll get one of the Banner brothers over here. When he arrives, make believe I'm not here. Then we'll see if he fucks you!"
"Why would he do that?" Donna asked. "They don't even notice me on the street! Even when I wiggle my ass!"
"This is different," Tracy said excitedly. "He'll think he's coming here to fuck me! But I won't be here! And he'll have a hard-on! And you've got a hot cunt!"
"Ohhh, Tracy!" Donna gasped. "Do you really think it'll work?"
"There's only one way to find out!" Tracy laughed.
She made a call to the Banner home and got Mrs. Banner. She asked for one of her boys. She got Jack.
"Jack? This is Tracy. I wish I didn't have to call you, but I do. The kitchen faucet won't stop leaking!"
Jack laughed lewdly. "Are you sure it's the kitchen faucet?"
"Now, don't be naughty! You want your mother to hear you? Can you come right over? Please? We can't afford a plumber."
"I'll be right there!" Jack said hotly.
When Tracy hung up the phone, she found her friend frowning at her. "Is your kitchen faucet leaking?"
Tracy laughed. "It will by the time he gets here! "
She pranced into the kitchen and Donna followed her. She made the faucet trickle slightly and left it that way.
"Now listen, Donna," she said seriously. "Play hard to get! When he gets here, tell him I went out for something. Make up a story. The idea is for you to be here all alone and helpless. Got it?"
"Yes! Yes!" Donna said.
"Come on," Tracy said. "Put your dress on. No bra. No panties. Just your dress."
Donna got dressed in the bedroom. Tracy remained naked and said, "I'll be hiding in the closet. This I gotta see!"
When Jack arrived, Donna answered the door. He was surprised to see her.
"Hi, Jack," she said. "Come on in."
"Where's Tracy?" he asked.
"She's not here," Donna said, eyeing his crotch. "But I am!"
She dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. Jack stared down in wonder as she attacked his cock with a passion. Before he could say another word, she had his stiff prick in her mouth and she sucked hungrily.
Tracy, peeking from the bedroom, groaned to herself. She watched for a few moments as Donna's hot mouth devoured Jack's enormous cock. Then she stepped back into her bedroom.
She shook her head dolefully and went to her dresser. She lifted out a pair of red, bikini panties, started to put them on, then changed her mind. She put them back into the drawer and went to the closet.
She pulled out a short minidress and got into it. She checked herself in the mirror. The dress was nice and low across her jutting tits and high on her curvy, young thighs. She smiled with satisfaction and slipped her feet into her sandals.
Then she stepped out into the living room, went up to the couple, still near the front door where Donna had attacked Jack, and looked down at Donna's horny mouth, sucking wetly on Jack's massive cock.
"Playing hard to get, Donna?" she purred.
Jack looked dumbfounded. "What the hell's going on around here?"
"None of your business," Tracy said. "This is girl-talk between me and Donna."
Donna released Jack's soaked cock and looked up at Tracy. She looked helplessly horny, hungry for cock. Tracy could understand that. She smiled and opened the door.
Looking at the bewildered Jack, she said, "I'm glad you're not my husband. You'd fuck my best friend! Have fun!"
She left them to their own devices and made her way to the bus stop. She took the bus to the end of town and walked a block to the Banner house. Mrs. Banner answered her ring and invited her inside for tea.
At the kitchen table, Mrs. Banner wanted to know how the newlyweds were doing. Tracy assured her that she and Tom were deliriously happy, then she asked, "Where's Mr. Banner?"
"Downstairs in the cellar," Edith said. "I was just going to take him a cup of tea when you arrived."
"Oh! Can I take it down to him? I'd like to surprise him! And it would save you the climb back up the stairs."
"That would be nice of you, Tracy," Edith said sweetly.
As the woman fixed another cup of tea, Tracy eyed her mother-in-law's bottom. It was still hard for Tracy to believe that nice, old lady let Jim Banner fuck her in the ass!
She took the cup of tea on a saucer down to the white-haired man in the cellar.
"Hello, Mr. Banner," she cooed. "Brought you a cup of tea."
Jim Banner was delighted.
"Tracy! Good to see you! What a surprise!" His old eyes gazed up and down her curvy body and he added, "Is that all you brought me?"
"Now you behave yourself!" Tracy said. "Edith is right upstairs!"
"That's okay." He chuckled. "This cellar is practically soundproof."
That was exciting news to Tracy and a ripple rushed through her naked pussy. Her fingers trembled and the cup rattled on the saucer. Jim smiled wickedly at her.
He took the cup and saucer away from her and set them on his workbench. He eyed her jutting, half-naked tits and said, "Isn't this what you came down here for?"
He reached over and squeezed her pointy tits. Tracy caught her breath as her nipples spiked for him, but she didn't move.
"Mr. Banner!" she said. "How can you think that? I'm your daughter-in-law! Now stop that!"
Would he actually fuck her right here in the cellar with Edith right overhead? Tracy thought. She had planned to cock-tease him a little and maybe make him think of coming back to her house tomorrow.
"Why don't you stop playing games?" Jim asked, arousing her tits. "Games are all right for kids, but you're a woman now. If you're horny for my cock, say so and it's yours."
"Mr. Banner!"
"Call me Dad."
"I can't! That's a term of affection, and right now I don't think you're being very affectionate! "
"Oh, no?" he said threateningly.
He pressed his mouth to hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. One arm, big and strong, went around her slim waist, and he held her tight as he teased her tits and ran his big hand down to her crotch. He pushed her light dress inward and rubbed her pussy through it. Tracy choked on his probing tongue.
He arched her back over his arm as he pressed down on her mouth with his. His fingers clutched at her dress and hiked it up. He felt her pussy - furry and naked and wet.
He stopped kissing her mouth and said, "No panties, huh? How innocent you are! And how hot! Is your pussy always this hot? And wet?'
"Mr. Banner ..." she moaned. "Dad ... don't ..."
"Come here," he said hoarsely, taking her by the wrist. "I just happen to have an old mattress over here."
He chuckled lewdly and Tracy instantly knew that the mattress was there for a reason. Who in the world was he fucking on it? she wondered. Certainly not his wife! Was he enticing young girls in the neighborhood down here and fucking them? Just the thought of it made her pussy wet.
Jim eased her down onto the mattress and Tracy knew she was had, Edith or no Edith.
Chapter 8
Jim lowered her to the mattress and bared her nice tits and hot pussy. With very little effort on his part, he drew the front of her dress down and stared hotly at her jutting tits, then raised her dress high on her flat belly to peer at her furry pussy.
Tracy moaned, "You think you can do anything you want to me, huh?"
"You asked for it," he said thickly, stroking her pussy with a big hand.
"I did not! When?"
"By coming down here with no panties on," he said, easing his thick finger into her wet cunt.
Tracy's hands pressed against his broad chest and her fingers curled there. "Just because a girl goes without panties doesn't mean she wants to be fucked! Besides, if you didn't look, you wouldn't even know it!"
Jim worked his finger in and out of her hot pussy, gave one of her pink nipples a big suck, and said, "Do you know what I think? I think you married Tom just so you could be close to my other boys. I'm just a bonus."
"Dad! How dare you think like that?"
He chuckled and worked two fingers into her pussy. She started humping for him. "Tom is a wimp! Everybody knows that. Sometimes, I think if he saw a horny cunt, he'd throw rocks at it!"
"Dad!" Tracy gasped, partly because his thick fingers took her breath away. "He's your son!"
"Sure," he said. "But my other boys are hornier, don't you think?"
"How would I know?"
Jim drilled his fingers all the way up into her pussy and Tracy saw stars. She couldn't wait to fuck him!
"Come on," he said, grinning into her pretty face, so flushed with passion, "admit it. You're fucking all the Banners. Right?"
"I won't even answer a question like that! A girl's gotta have some pride!"
Jim chuckled, satisfied with that answer. So she was fucking Jack and Bill, as well as her hubby, Tom! Now she could fuck him, too!
With that desire impelling him, he rolled onto her lithe, young body. He unhitched his pants, then urged his massive cock into the tight wetness of her furry cunt. Tracy gasped hotly as every solid inch of his huge prick found its way into her pussy.
Her fingers and toes curled as he fucked his prick in and out of her pussy. Her breathing got hotter and faster, and her tits lunged and jutted hornily for him as he screwed her cunt.
A sound overhead made him stop mid-stroke, his thick cock imbedded in her pussy. The door above opened.
"Tracy?" Edith called down. "You left your tea up here. Want me to bring it down?"
"No!" Tracy gasped, too loudly, then added, "No, thank you, Mrs. Banner. I'll come up for it in a minute or two."
"Okay, honey," the woman said, and the door closed.
Jim grinned lewdly as Tracy's flushed face. "You could have screamed bloody murder."
"And hurt that poor woman's feelings?" she said. "I wouldn't think of it! I just think it's sad that she's married to such a horrible man!"
"Uh-huh." Jim chuckled, and fucked her brains out.
He covered her mouth with his to keep her quiet and fucked all of his big cock into her horny, young pussy. Tracy went wild under him, getting exactly what she craved.
Her pussy strangled his huge prick. Her cunt jumped and twisted crazily for him as he fucked her. His big, hot balls slapped wetly against her writhing, young ass. Her abundant pussy-juice leaked all over.
Jim probed her mouth with his thick tongue and probed her pussy with his thick cock. The combination drove Tracy right out of her young mind. Huge waves of cummy pleasure rushed through her fucking body and she clung to him for dear life as she came and came.
Jim knew to make a pussy cum. He rammed harder and faster into her cunt until Tracy thought he'd kill her with his massive cock! She came so much that she almost passed out, and still the old man was able to fuck and fuck!
Burning up with the heat of her passion, she tore her mouth form his and moaned, "Dad! My God! What are you doing to meeee! Ohhhh, I'm cummmiiinnnggg! God! Your cock is so big! How can Edith stand it in her ass!"
Jim chuckled. He reared back with his cock and let his bulging prick-head press against her ass. Jim urged his thick prick into her wet asshole, soaked with her fuck-juice.
He craned his neck and sucked her pert tits as he inched more and more of his big cock into her asshole. Tracy saw stars and gasped for breath as he fucked her ass as hornily as he had fucked her pussy.
To her secret delight and no little pleasure, he fucked both of her horny fuck-holes in succession. His cock drilled into her twisty pussy, then into her tight asshole.
Again and again, his massive cock fucked her screwing, squishy fuck-holes and Tracy went mad with lust for his prick. Never had she been fucked like that man could fuck her! And in her moments of excruciating sex-pleasure, she was really glad she married that man's son!
Her eyes rolled in her head and her tits twisted hornily for his sucking mouth. Her asshole and pussy churned and humped for his drilling, fucking cock. She was helplessly horny as she screwed back at him.
Tim planted his wet mouth against her cute, little ear and said, "Like it?"
Tracy bit her lower lip and refused to answer him. She just groaned and twisted her asshole on his plunging cock.
"Maybe I should stop right here then," he threatened.
Tracy panicked. "No!"
"Then tell me what you want," he said hotly. "Tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me, or I'll stop!"
He paused mid-stroke and his thick cock had her asshole ovalled almost painfully. She needed his cock fucking into her asshole and pussy.
"Give it to me!" she moaned, humping for his cock. "Don't torture me! Please! Ohhh, all right, all right! You shouldn't make a girl do this! Fuck me! Give me your cock! Screw me!
Fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy! Ohhhh, pleassse, you rat! Shoot your load in meeeeee!"
"That's better!" Jim chuckled, and gave her what she craved.
He sucked on her tits and fucked all of his drenched cock in and out of her asshole and pussy again and again and again. Tracy trembled and quivered with orgasmic pleasure as he screwed her hot, horny fuck-holes.
She came some more for him and he plunged his big cock into her soaked pussy. Her cuntwalls were nice and tight, and her pussy sucked him off. Tracy felt him cumming, and that made her cum more.
Her pussy clenched and spasmed violently on his drilling prick. Her cunt-walls collapsed and her pussy sucked in his cock. His throbbing cock-head plunged into the pit of her cunt and she shook from head to toe as she came yet again.
"Ohhhh, Daaaaad!" she suddenly cried, twisting her cunt on his cock. "Fuck meeee! Shoot in meeee! Ohhhh, I'll die! Fuck it into meeeee! Give it to me now! I want your cum!"
Jim groaned and drilled all of his cock into her tight, humping pussy. His cock exploded deep in her heaving, young cunt. He fucked viciously, almost brutally, filled with lust for her delightful cunt, and pumped all of his jism into her, right where she wanted it.
"Ohhhh!" Tracy moaned. She shuddered violently on his drilling, spitting cock.
Her pussy churned and humped and twisted and sucked. His cock plunged and drilled and shafted and pumped violently. Huge wads of thick jism crashed into her hungry, little cunt, and Tracy swooned on the hot, damp mattress.
"Ohhhh, Dad!" she whimpered, still shuddering all over. "How could you? Oh, God, no girl should be fucked like that! You make me cum too much! Ohhhh, my pussy's still creaming! You're vicious!"
Jim chuckled with pleasure and got off her writhing body, his cock satisfied by her beautiful pussy. He sat back and grinned lewdly at her as he feasted his eyes on her tits and pussy.
"If you suck my cock, it'll get stiff again for you!"
"Oh!" Tracy exclaimed, getting up fast. "You're terrible!"
She moved away from him and smoothed out her damp dress. Jim sat and grinned at her as she covered her ripe tits. She looked delicious in a short minidress.
"I never want to see you again!" she said to him.
He laughed at her. "Because I fucked you, or because I can see through your little game?"
"Oh!" she shouted, then ran upstairs.
Even so, she couldn't help thinking that he was really a sly, old bastard. How did he know what she was up to? She thought she had him completely fooled like his horny sons!
When Edith saw her, she said, "Your face is flushed, dear."
"Uhhh, yeah, it's awfully hot down there."
"It is?" Edith said. "I didn't know that. I never go down there. But thank you for telling me. Maybe I'll get Jim a fan for his next birthday."
"That might help," Tracy cooed, but she doubted it very much.
"Will you excuse me?" Tracy said sweetly. "I have to go to the bathroom."
"Sure," Edith replied. "Help yourself."
Tracy hurried to the bathroom and sat on the toilet quickly. She shuddered as Jim's thick jism oozed out of her hot pussy into the water below. Lots of cum leaked out and Tracy moaned. He cums like a horse! she thought hotly.
After she freshened up, she went back to Edith and had a cup of tea with her. She told her mother-in-law once again how wonderful it was to be married to Tom.
"That reminds me," Tracy said. "I'd better be going. I have some stuff I have to do before Tom gets home."
She kissed Edith on the cheek and the woman said, "Are you going to say goodbye to Jim?"
Tracy went to the door and said, "No. I don't want to disturb him again. Say 'bye for me."
She smiled to herself as she headed for the bust stop. It probably would have disturbed Jim to look up at her at the head of the stairs with no panties on!
When she got home, she found Donna stark naked on the sofa, still panting for air. Her tits were heaving and her legs were spread wide open. Her pussy was drenched.
"Where's Jack?" Tracy asked.
"He just left," Donna said, cupping her hot tits. "What a fuck!"
"You've been screwing all this time?" Tracy asked.
"Yes!" Donna said excitedly, smiling. "You know what? He thought I was just a cock-teaser! He didn't know I like to really fuck! But once he found out! Wow!"
Tracy had to smile, too. "Now we're still friends. Right? Share and share alike, just like the old days. I hope you didn't tell Jack I like to fuck him! I'd rather he didn't know that."
"We didn't talk about you at all," Donna said. "We were busy sucking and fucking!"
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," Tracy said. "Now get off your horny ass and help me around here. This place smells like a whorehouse! I don't want Tom to come in and smell hot pussy!"
Donna giggled. "Would he know hot pussy if he smelled it?"
They laughed together. Donna got up and dressed. While Tracy vacuumed the floors, Donna dusted. The housework was done in no time. Then Tracy sprayed all the rooms with the scent of roses.
Chapter 9
Tom came home drunk. The minute Tracy saw him, she put her hands on her hips and said, "You were with your father again!"
"So what?" he growled at her, then grinned at Donna who was seated on the sofa with her pretty legs crossed. "Hi, Donna. How ya doing?"
"Fine," Donna replied, wondering why Tom was staring at her tits.
Tracy's eyebrows went up.
"Donna," she said, "can I see you in the kitchen a minute?"
As Donna walked by him, Tom slurred, "Pretty dress."
Donna stifled a giggle and hurried into the kitchen with Tracy.
"What's with him?" Donna asked.
Tracy was excited. "I think he's hot for you!"
"Are you crazy?"
"No! Maybe he has to be half drunk to get a hard-on. I've heard about guys like that. They're repressed or something. Didn't you see the way he looked at you?"
"Maybe I'd better go," Donna suggested.
"Don't be silly! This is neat! I really think he'd make a pass at you if I wasn't here. I'll go!"
"What!"
"Listen!" Tracy whispered hotly. "You know how it is with some guys. The grass is always greener, and that sort of stuff. He knows he can fuck me anytime, but you're fresh pussy! Get it? And he's just drunk enough to rape you!"
"I don't want a drunken wimp to rape me!" Donna said.
"Don't be like that, Donna. Be nice. Come on, I'm curious as hell about him! I'll leave and we'll see what happens. Let's give him a lot of rope. You can tell me later what he does. Okay? Please? For me?"
Donna thought Tracy was totally crazy, but she went along with her friend's horny, little scheme.
Tom was in his recliner when the girls came back, and Tracy said, "Where's your father now?"
"I don't know," Tom muttered. "Still at the bar, I guess. He told me to give you a message, but I forgot what it was."
Tracy feigned anger and said, "Well, I'm going to give him a piece of my mind!"
"Huh?" Tom murmured, but Tracy was out the door before he could gather his wits. She left him alone with Donna and she laughed to herself all the way to the bar.
She knew where it was. The bar was a cheap joint, designed for macho hunks who drank too much and bullshitted a lot. It sported one billiard table, an old juke box, and its main attraction was a dumpy girl in the corner under a spotlight, bumping arid grinding to the music the men played.
The place smelled of old beer and older urine. Tracy's nostrils twitched as she entered. She squinted her eyes to adjust to the almost total darkness, except for the lights on the twisting girl.
As she approached the bar, she could see there were only about seven or eight men there. She spotted her father-in-law and went right up to his side.
"Dad," she said, "I have to talk to you."
Jim Banner whirled on his seat and he almost dropped his beer. "Tracy! What the - ! Hey, Ace! Come her! This is the daughter-in-law I was telling you about!"
"Dad!" she cried. "I don't think I like the idea of you talking about me in a bar!"
The big bartender came over grinning, his eyes hot on Tracy's jutting tits. "So, this is the little lady, huh? Very pretty. That boy of yours is sure a lucky son-of-a ... gun."
Tracy smiled at him for not cursing in front of her. She thought that was nice of him. He looked awfully big and mean, but maybe he was really a nice man after all.
"The drinks are on me!" Ace said generous- ly. "How about a cold beer?"
"Sure!" Jim said.
"Not you!" Ace growled. "Her!"
Tracy giggled and nodded her head. Ace hurried to get her a beer, and she turned to Jim.
"What did you tell Ace about me?" she asked. She didn't have to worry about being overheard; the music was so loud she could hardly hear herself.
"Hey! Don't get me wrong!" Jim protested. "I have nothing but good to say about you! I told him you and Tom just got married and you're both happy."
"Oh," she said meekly, "that's different. I thought ... well, you know what I thought!"
Ace served her a beer. Tracy sipped it and thanked him. He stood there, trying to see more of her half-naked tits in the top of her dress. Tracy innocently leaned forward a little more.
Looking over at the dancing girl, she said, "Is that all she does?"
"What do you mean?" Ace asked.
Tracy took another swallow of her beer and said, "Does she just stand there and twist around all night? Is that it?"
Ace chuckled, but said, "What do you want for what I can afford to pay a girl? This ain't no high-class joint where you get a beauty like you! After midnight, she takes off the skirt and sweater and dances in her bra and panties."
"And then what?" Tracy asked.
Ace looked at Jim and laughed. "You clue her in, will you? I gotta get back to work here."
Jim said, "It cost more for a girl to take all her clothes off. Ace can't afford that kind of act. Jeanie is all he can get for what he pays."
"Jeanie, huh. Pretty name for such a dumpy girl. These guys must be willing to settle for anything"
"Hey!" Jim barked. "Don't knock it! She's doing the best she can! Can you do better?"
Tracy stuck her nose in the air and said, "If I was that kind of a girl, yes!"
Four beers later, Tracy was that kind of a girl! She and Jim had their heads together and the booze had loosened her tongue more than she realized.
"I came here to bawl you out," she said thickly. "You have to stop getting Tom so drunk. By the time he gets home, he's useless!"
"You mean, in bed?"
"Yes! He hasn't really fucked me since the honeymoon, and even then I had to do all the work!"
"That's your problem!" Jim said, setting his hot hand on her thigh. "You asked for it! Besides, you're getting what you wanted, aren't you? You've sure got me by the balls!"
If she weren't tipsy, she would have played her little game. But now she threw her head back and laughed - and laughed and laughed! Her tits rose up and her eyes sparkled and her tongue licked around her sexy lips.
She nudged Jim with her elbow and said, "You're a sly, old fox! A girl can't pull the wool over your eyes, can she?"
"Nope." He chuckled. He gave her thigh a squeeze, high up, and said, "Let's get out of here."
"Oh, not yet!" she cried. "I'm just starting to have fun! Buy me another beer!"
It was after midnight, and the dancing girl was in her bra and panties and high heels, bumping and grinding to rock music.
Ace brought her a beer and she said, "Why are all the men cheering? That's no big thing."
Ace grinned lewdly at her. "Why don't you go over there and show her how it should be done?"
Some man yelled, "Hey, Jeanie! Take off your bra!"
And another man shouted, "Your panties, too!"
Raucous laughter followed the cries and Tracy knew they must do that every night. Just drink and yell, drink and yell, while the girl went on dancing in her bra and panties. How boring, she thought.
Jim prodded her. "Go ahead, wise ass! Do your stuff! I dare you!"
Tracy set her glass down and slipped off the stool. She teetered and laughed because she felt dizzy. She staggered past men who laughed loudly and patted her ass.
Ace called out, "Jeanie! Take a break!"
Jeanie was more than glad to do that. When Tracy got under the spotlight, she saw Jeanie get pulled into a dark booth by some horny guy who immediately ripped her panties off.
The rock music was hot and thumping. Tracy did her thing. She danced the way she used to when she was single and full of teenaged energy, only more so because she was tipsy now.
To everybody's pleasure, she jerked and writhed under the bright light. Her proud tits jutted and twisted. Her short dress flew around her naked thighs.
She put her hands behind her head and that made her tits rise up hard. Suddenly liking all those hot, male eyes staring at her body, she held her upper body perfectly still as she humped her pussy back and forth as if she were being fucked vertically!
The men howled, Jim included, and they clapped their hands as Tracy humped her ass and cunt faster and hotter for them, raising their cocks in their pants.
Her eyes glazed over and her lips parted as she panted for breath. She saw Jeanie getting fucked in the booth and the vision turned her on. She humped her hips even faster and harder and looked like she was fucking a stiff cock.
She didn't see Ace go to the door and lock it and put up the closed sign. Nor did she see Ace and Jim laughing together. All she knew was that she was hot! Her pussy was churning and humping hornily.
"Take it off!" some man hollered.
"Yeah, baby!" another called out. "Do it right! Take it off!"
Jim stared wide-eyed as his pretty daughterin-law kicked off her sandals and suddenly, without missing a horny beat, strip off her cute dress. Tracy was totally naked!
As if she weren't even aware of it, she humped her furry pussy forward again and again. Her hands came down to cup and caress and squeezed her firm, young tits as she screwed her pussy around and around and humped forward hotly.
"God damn!" Jim groaned. His cock was enormous in his pants, aching for her. His cock wasn't the only one!
A big, burly guy suddenly left his~stool and picked Tracy's nude body up across his muscular arms. She shrieked with laughter as he carried her to the pool table and set her writhing body down on it.
The next thing she knew, the man was on the table with her, with his big, wet cock out. She saw his cock an instant before it disappeared below her humping belly. Then she felt his prick shaft right into her hot pussy. She squealed as his cock fucked forcefully all the way into her horny cunt.
The room spun around and she couldn't focus her eyes on anything. She didn't know if that was from the beer or from the big cock fucking her cunt. It didn't matter. She was dizzy - and horny!
Men crowded around her fucking, young body and grimy hands clutched her from all sides. Even as the man fucked her, she felt a hand get under her humping ass and a finger dug into her squirmy asshole.
Some guy kissed her mouth fiercely. Hands clawed at her aching, young tits as she fucked hotly on the man's probing, drilling cock. She came like crazy and when a stiff cock pressed into her hand, she jerked it wildly.
The man on top of her pumped a big load of jism into her cunt and she came again on his spitting cock. Before she could get her breath back, another cock plunged into her squishy, cummy cunt.
Then she heard Jim's voice and the man was dragged off her body.
"She's my daughter-in-law!" Jim barked. "You're next! Go put your cock in her mouth if you want to!"
"Dad!" Tracy shrieked as he fucked all of his big cock into her pussy. "What a thing to tell him!"
Jim just chuckled and sucked at her jutting tits as he fucked her brains out. The other man pulled her pretty head over to the edge of the table. He was on a chair, his cock out and throbbing wetly. Tracy saw how big his prick was just before he pushed it into her gaping mouth.
She saw stars as her father-in-law drilled his monstrous cock into her pussy and asshole, like he had done in his cellar! He hefted her ass up in the air and showed the onlookers how to fuck her good.
Tracy's senses reeled. Her eyes fluttered and her tits heaved - and her belly churned and her cunt and asshole fucked hotly. Her mouth sucked and her fist pumped a huge cock.
Huge waves of cummy pleasure drove her out of her young mind so that there was no resistance in her at all. Panting and moaning passionately, all she could do was jerk cocks, suck cocks and fuck cocks!
"Ohhhh!" she groaned, cumming like crazy on a drilling prick. "What are you all doing to meeeee!"
A cock filled her sexy, wet mouth and she had to suck. The cock fucking into her asshole and pussy made her want to blow a stiff prick. Her hand jerked hard and fast on another stiff cock. Thrills and chills rippled through her body and she whimpered with mind-boggling pleasure.
She didn't remember when it happened, but some wiseguy got the idea of getting her on her hands and knees. A man stretched out under her face and made her suck his cock. Another fucked his stiff cock in and out of her pussy and asshole.
She came and came till she thought she'd die right there on the pool table. Wads and wads of thick jism pumped into her pussy and ass and mouth. She gulped and gulped as her mouth was pumped full of jism. And she screwed her tight ass and soaked cunt on cock.
The last thing she remembered was two men fucking her at the same time! They were on the table with her and she was sandwiched between them. One fucked his stiff cock up into her writhing cunt while the other drilled his cock in and out of her tight, clenching asshole.
Tracy screeched with cummy pleasure as their big cocks hit each other again and again deep in her fucking, young belly. She vaguely realized that the man fucking her asshole was Jim Banner. She passed out.
Jim took her home and helped her into the house. He found his son sprawled out on the sofa, conked out. He must have had more to drink, Jim concluded.
He carried Tracy into the bedroom, undressed her, and put her to bed. Tracy pretended to be out cold. Now that Jim had her sexy body all to himself again, he took full advantage of it.
He inched his drenched cock between her lips. Tracy kept her lips perfectly still, just to see what he would do. He fucked his cock in and out of her wet mouth. The underside of his prick stroked back and forth over her motionless tongue.
When his cock was immense again, he straddled Tracy's body and fucked his cock between her taut tits. She was amazed at how raunchy he was with her. He pulled her tits together on his wet prick and fucked up and down.
His hairy balls scraped her chest as he slipped his wet cock between her tight tits more and more. His cock-head rapped her chin a few times as he enjoyed her young tits.
He dragged his cock down her body, over her flat belly to her pussy and Tracy had all she could do to keep from giggling when his wet prick tickled her bellybutton on the way down.
He pushed her sexy thighs far apart and worked his stiff cock into her wet pussy. Her cunt was drenched from all her fucking and his prick slid easily into her cunt. He grunted and groaned as he fucked her powerfully.
He pulled his stony cock out of her cunt and forced it into her tight, little asshole. He fucked her blind! He lifted her up as if she were a rag doll and fucked all of his cock into her pussy and asshole.
He pumped his load of thick jism into her cunt. He imbedded his cock in her taut pussy and let loose with a torrent of cock-juice. Tracy held her breath as he pumped a full load of jism into her cummy cunt.
When he was finished with her, he left. When she heard him leave the room, she opened her eyes. When she heard the front door close behind him, she jumped off the bed and dashed into the shower where she giggled as loads of jism oozed out her pussy and asshole and trickled down her legs.
As she showered, she said, "What a horny old bastard! He'd even fuck an unconscious girl!"
Chapter 10
The next day, Tracy and Donna compared notes over the phone. Tracy lied a lot because Donna's story was so dull.
"Did Tom fuck you?" Tracy asked right away.
"Well, sort of," Donna said.
"Sort of! What do you mean?"
"Well, he wanted to fuck me, that's for sure. I mean, a girl can see that. But ... well ... he just doesn't seem to know how to fuck a girl."
"What happened?" Tracy asked.
"Well, he kissed me and felt me up after you were gone, but he's so clumsy! How can you stand it? I had to practically put my tits in his hands! And when I wanted him to eat my pussy, I had to sit on his face to get his tongue moving! When I sucked him off, he just laid there! God, Trace, does he ever move?"
Tracy giggled and prodded, "Did he fuck you?"
"No!" Donna cried. "I had to fuck him! after I got his prick stiff, I had to sit on it and fuck like mad to get my cookies!"
"Did he shoot?" Tracy asked.
"Finally!" Donna groaned.
Because Donna didn't have a really good time, Tracy decided not to tell her friend about the sexy gang-bang. That would only make her friend feel worse. So, when Donna questioned her about Mr. Banner, she told a white lie.
"I gave him a piece of my mind," she said. "Then a piece of my ass! After a few beers, he took me out into his car and fucked me in the back seat."
"But you were gone for hours!" Donna said. "Tom kept worrying about you coming in."
"Well, we didn't fuck right away," Tracy said. "Like I said, I like to play hard to get first. That drives a man crazy, you know?"
"His cock must be enormous!" Donna said.
Tracy was prepared to tell Donna all about Jim Banner's immense cock, but there was a knock on the door.
"Somebody's at the door," she said. "Hang on."
She pranced to the door, sexy in tight, white shorts and a blue T-shirt. It was Bill Banner, hot-eyed and horny for her.
"Oh," she cooed. "Come on in. I'm on the phone."
Bill watched her prance back to the sofa. She perched on it and curled one leg up under her ass. She struck a seductive pose for his benefit, then picked up the phone.
"Donna? I gotta hang up. It's my brother-in-law."
"Which one?"
"Bill."
"Oh, God!" Donna squealed. "I'm gonna cum on my fingers right now!"
"Go ahead!" Tracy laughed. "Talk to you later!"
She hung up the phone and looked up at Bill. She peered at him through her long lashes as his eyes gazed over her jutting tits and pretty, naked legs.
He grinned lewdly and said, "How do you do it? You always look like a virgin!"
Tracy stifled a smile. She wondered how much he knew about last night.
"How's Edith?" she asked.
"Fine," he replied.
"And your-dad?"
"Okay, I guess. He's still in bed."
Good, Tracy thought hotly, he doesn't know! I can play my little game and get really fucked!
Bill's eyes were piercing.
"I keep thinking about us in the back yard," he said. "It's driving me nuts."
"It's your own fault," Tracy purred, taking a deep breath that made her nice tits rise up. "You shouldn't have done that to me."
"I want to do it again!" he said thickly, and a bump appeared in the front of his pants. Tracy was impressed.
But she said, "If you're going to talk like that, you can leave right now. You've had all of me you're going to have!"
Bill stepped closer. "You said you'd suck my cock if I wouldn't fuck you."
"That was in the back yard!" she said.
Bill stepped up to her and captured her knees between his legs. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick, big and wet. "Suck it and I won't fuck you!"
Tracy was amazed at the intensity of his lust for her. She attempted to get up. He pushed her back down. She tried again. He knocked her back onto the sofa. Tracy gasped and ogled his stiff cock. He was really horny for her mouth!
So she let her little, pink tongue slip across her sexy lips a few times as she gasped for breath through her open mouth. His cock throbbed before her sparkly eyes.
"You might as well suck it!" he said hotly. "Because if you don't, I'm going to rape you right now!"
What a horny hunk, Tracy thought hotly. He must be dynamite with the girls! He probably gets a lot of blow-jobs, too!
She went into her cock-teasing act. "Tom would die if he knew what you do to me. "You ought to have more respect for his wife."
Her slender fingers curled around his thick cock-shaft.
"How can you make me do this?"
She slowly slipped her fist back and forth on his throbbing prick.
"I thought you were a nice guy."
Her lips parted and her breath kissed his cock-head. "I'll never forgive you for this."
Bill groaned and pushed his thick cock into her gaping mouth. Tracy moaned and her fist tightened as she let him fuck his prick in and out of her mouth.
His cock grew bigger and stiffer as she sucked and his prick throbbed more wildly when she lashed it with her cute, little tongue. What the hell, she thought hornily, if I have to suck his cock, I might as well do it right!
She closed her eyes and went into her cock-sucking dream state. Her ripe lips ovalled around the thickness of his cock and she moved her pretty head back and forth. She swirled her tongue around his cock-head.
Her fist pumped faster and she sucked harder. Bill groaned with extreme pleasure and that pleased Tracy. It was nice to know she could make him horny and happy at the same time. He really did have a nice cock, she thought.
Bill grunted with growing lust as his balls tightened up against the thick base of his cock. He put a big hand behind Tracy's head and pulled as he drove all of his cock into her sucking mouth. Tracy moaned when his bulging cock-head rammed the back of her throat.
She took all of his prick into her mouth and used her fingers to tickle and excite his tight balls. Knowing that tight balls meant a guy was going to shoot his load, she sucked harder and faster on his prick and urged his cock to explode.
"Jesus!" Bill gasped, and pumped a big load of hot jism down her gulping, sucking throat.
"Mmmmmph!" Tracy gasped on his spitting cock.
It never ceased to amaze her how a guy's cock could store up so much jism! Bill's cock seemed over-loaded! His prick spat and spurt and gushed and fired wickedly. Tracy gasped and moaned and sucked and swallowed in self-defense.
She gulped rapidly and large quantities of his burning jism filled her belly. Then she caressed his cock again and held it up as she licked his cock dry. Her sexy mouth liked the thickness of a cock. A cock made her lips tingle.
She had to tear herself away from his nice cock. She figured it wouldn't do to let him know just how much she liked his prick. She sat back on the sofa and peered up at him through her lashes. Her tits were rising and falling prettily.
"Please go, Bill," she said in a weak voice.
It worked.
"I don't think you really want me to go," he said.
To her surprise - and no little delight - he knelt between her knees and looked soulfully into her eyes. "Maybe it's not my place to say this, Tracy, but sometimes I think you're not getting all you should from Tom."
Tracy's pussy almost creamed when he said that.
"Me and Jack used to watch you a lot," he confessed. "When you'd walk down the street, we used to stare at your nice tits."
His hand went up to her firm tit and caressed it through her T-shirt. Her nipple spiked instantly and she heaved a sigh that sent her tit right into his hand.
"We loved the wiggle of your cute ass," he said, and his fingers uncurled between her thighs and touched the exposed curve of her ass in her tight shorts. "We couldn't help but think about your pussy!"
His fingers stroked her cunt through her shorts. Tracy quivered all over.
"That's why we just had to fuck you," he said hotly. "We've been wanting to fuck you for a long time. When you married Tom, I guess we went crazy. It was selfish of us. We don't think much of Tom as a lover. We don't think he can give a girl like you what she really needs. We just want to be helpful. I mean, if you get horny, why not let one of us help you?"
Tracy's tits were aching. Her pussy was wet!
"Bill!" she cried, shuddering from head to toe. "Help me!"
Bill jumped to his feet and tore his clothes off. Tracy writhed on the sofa and peeled her T-shirt off, kicked her sandals off, pushed her shorts down. Naked and horny, she stretched out on the sofa for him and opened her arms.
When he got between her pretty legs and filled her cunt with his thick cock, she hugged him tight and moaned, "You're right! Tom doesn't give me enough cock! I just didn't want to admit such a thing. A girl has her pride, you know.
But I can't hide it from you! My pussy's s hot! Help me, Bill! Give it to me! Fuck meeeee!"
She thought it was pretty nice of him to proved her with an acceptible excuse to fuck him. Why not be a horny, young housewife aching for her hubby's cock? And why not let a friendly brother-in-law help her out?
As his cock got stiffer and more vicious in her horny pussy, it didn't matter to her if he was conning her or not. It didn't matter if she was conning him either. All that mattered as she humped and screwed on the sofa was that his massive cock was fucking into her cunt relentlessly, energetically, violently.
"Ohhhh, Bill!" she squealed, cumming like crazy on his drilling cock. "How you help a girl!"
Her fingers clutched at his back. Her tits mashed up against his pressing chest. Her ass churned. Her pussy humped hornily on his plunging, driving cock. She came and came, shuddering and quivering, moaning long and loud as he fucked her silly.
He gave her some good orgasms and she really appreciated them. When he pumped a load of jism into her squirming, cumming cunt, she clung to him as if he were her husband and lover. She gave it all to him - and Bill took it all!
When their fuck ended, Tracy shuddered and purred, "Thank you, Bill!"
He got off her writhing body and admired her with a grin on his face.
"My pleasure, Tracy!" He put his wet cock away and went to the door where he turned and said, "Call me anytime you need my help."
Tracy smiled prettily. Her eyes flashed. Her tits heaved. Her pussy twisted a little for his horny eyes.
"Okay," she said softly.
When he was gone, she giggled hornily. She threw her arms over her head and stretched luxuriously. Then she curled and uncurled on the sofa and purred like a contented kitten with a belly full of milk. She wondered when Jack would want to help her out.
She didn't have long to wait. She was putting her T-shirt and shorts into the hamper when somebody knocked on the door.
She grabbed her little robe from the back of the bathroom door, got into it, belted it around her slim waist, and pranced to the door. It was Jack.
"Oh, hi, Jack," she said.
He came inside, eyeing the thrust of her tits in the vee of her small robe.
"Hi, Tracy," he said. "I wanted to thank you for turning me on to Donna."
Tracy giggled on her way to the sofa. "My pleasure. Are you two a thing now?"
Jack sat next to her so he could see into her robe. Her jutting tits looked delicious from where he sat. His cock rose up in his pants.
"No," he said, and glanced down where her robe had slipped off of her curvy thighs. "She's a nice piece, but not as much fun as you."
"Now Jack," she chided. "That's not very nice. Donna's a very nice girl. I think she liked you. Why don't you call her? You can use my bed if you like."
"If I use your bed, it's going to be with you!" Jack said hotly.
"Now don't go getting any funny ideas," Tracy cooed, hoping he wanted to fuck her.
"You think you're clever, don't you?" he asked challengingly.
"What do you mean?"
"You thought if I fucked Donna, I wouldn't want to fuck you! But you're wrong! I want to fuck you both!"
"Jack!" Tracy gasped, genuinely impressed by his horniness.
Jack leaned against her and covered her mouth with his. He tongue-fucked her mouth and clutched at her robe. He tore her robe open and bared her lovely, young body so he could feel her tits and grab at her pussy. Tracy went all to pieces as he aroused her tits and cunt.
"Jack ... Jack ..." she moaned, lost for words.
He pinned her down on the sofa and, like his brother before him, fucked her brains out. He kissed her mouth and sucked her tits and drilled all of his horny cock into her squirming, humping pussy.
Tracy gasped breathlessly, and she found herself fucking hornily for him, her pussy humping hotly for his drilling cock. She cried out that she was cumming, and fucked wildly.
Jack wasn't as nice to her as Bill was, but he made her cum as many times as Bill had. That's what counted, as far as Tracy was concerned. The Banner brothers were different, but their cocks were the same!
Jack pumped his load of jism into her fuck- ing pussy and she gasped for breath. He was heavy on her. She writhed beneath him and pushed at him. He got off of her and left her writhing on the sofa.
She felt so good about Mr. Banner and his horny sons that when Tom staggered in drunk, she didn't even get angry.
"You're not going to bitch at me, are you, Tracy?" he murmured, falling against her.
"No, honey," she said. "Come on. Let's get you to bed."
She tucked him in and sat on the sofa rubbing her naked pussy, and wondered who was next: Jack again? Bill? Mr. Banner? Probably Jim Banner! He got Tom drunk for a reason! She stuck two fingers up into her hot cunt and waited for a knock on the door.
But the phone rang.
"I'm calling from the bar," Jim said hotly. "Bill's here with me. Jack, too. I'm sure Tom's dead to the world. Why don't you come join us here?"
The wheels turned in Tracy's pretty head. Were they in it together? Were they comparing stories the way she and Donna did? A thrill ran through her cunt.
She cooed, "A girl would be crazy to come back to that bar! Especially with you Banners there!"
"Suit yourself," Jim said. "But it's going to be a long night for you with Tom conked out!"
"I'll suffer it out," she said, then hung up the phone.
The apartment was dead quiet. She listened to Tom's snoring. Her fingers wiggled deep in her juicy pussy. A smile played at her ripe lips. Her eyes sparkled.
