Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies- wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies-and for some of them, they must suffer the consequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
EAGER BEAVER BRIDE-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The slim teenage girl with long coltish legs paraded anxiously before the mirror, scrutinizing her appearance. She wore her long straight blonde hair in a ponytail and the only other thing she wore was a baby-doll nightgown and a smile. Cindy Baker wanted to look her absolute best because it was her wedding night. Not even in her successful modelling career had she been so concerned with her looks.
"Darn, I wish I had bigger tits," Cindy sighed.
Models, of course, aren't supposed to have any tits at all, so Cindy's pert apple-sized breast hadn't been a handicap to her career, but now she was worried. Her new husband, Kurt Davis, had been around and he'd probably had plenty of girls with huge tits. How could Cindy compete? Through her semi-sheer nightie she grasped her nipples and massaged them into stiffness. That might help. She liked the way the outline of her sleek young body showed through the skimpy gown. Kurt would like that for sure.
Still she didn't look like a grown woman. What if Kurt preferred more mature females? But he'd chosen her, hadn't he? Kurt was a powerful man and he was very very rich. He could have had just about any woman in the world. But he'd decided to marry Cindy. She tried to stick with that encouraging thought, but she still couldn't overcome her nervousness as she waited for Kurt to come to bed.
Part of her problem was being a virgin, that was for sure. She just didn't know what to expect.
In the world of fashion modelling, where many of the girls had been on their own since fifteen or sixteen, Cindy was a very special case. Her over protective mother never let the girl out of her sight. Even in the dressing room, the bathroom and during photo sessions, Mrs. Baker was there, making sure no man laid a hand on Cindy. Cindy consequently had never even been kissed. She'd never been alone with a man. She was allowed to date, but only if her mother came along.
It was a miracle that Kurt Davis had had the patience to get to know her, let alone marry her. But at last his patience was going to be rewarded. Cindy's mother had admitted that she wouldn't be needed on the honeymoon. Of course if she'd had her way, she'd have been right here telling them how to fuck. But even Mrs. Baker had to admit it was time to butt out of her daughter's life. Cindy was wildly excited as she thought about being alone for the first time with her handsome new husband. She was practically hopping up and down with impatience.
But Kurt had some last-minute phone calls to make. He was a very busy man, with many far-flung businesses to manage and Cindy knew he couldn't be with her all the time. But she was starting to feel awfully horny and she just hoped he wouldn't be delayed much longer. Even though she'd never been with a man before, Cindy knew what it was like to want one. Ever since she was a kid, she'd been getting that hot restless feeling in her pussy when she thought about a boy who turned her on.
"Damn it all, Kurt," she moaned, "come on."
She was swearing a lot tonight because it was the first time she'd been allowed to. Her mother didn't tolerate it. All the other models she knew and all the photographers and other people in the business, swore like crazy, so Cindy knew all the words. It was a kick to finally be able to say them. She marched around the room, trying out "fuck" and "shit" and all the other choice ones she could think of. But it didn't take her mind off that wetness and searing heat in her pussy.
"Oh, shit," she sighed, flopping down on the enormous king-size bed.
Lying on her back, she ran a hand down over her pouting mound. Her hip-length nightie had little matching panties, but her horny juices had already soaked through them. Cindy slipped her hand between her legs and felt the cream-drenched cloth. She wondered if she could get away with playing with herself. She needed to come so badly. She felt through the moist cloth till she found the ultrasensitive bud of her clit and she began to rub it.
"Mmmmmmmmm, yesssss," she breathed.
Right away she felt hot little stabs of pleasure, but that was no surprise. Cindy was an expert masturbator. It had been her only way of relief for years. Every night, when she was finally locked in her own room and away from her mother, she'd happily play with herself till she came. Often she imagined a guy was doing it to her, some guy she currently had the hots for. Tonight, of course, she thought about Kurt. In no time at all her stiffly rubbing finger was soaked with her hot pussy juice.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, so damned good," she sighed.
As she frigged herself, she tried to imagine what it would be like to fuck Kurt. She'd read everything she could get her hands on about sex, so she knew all the mechanical details, but that didn't give her any idea of how it would feel. She'd never even seen a cock before. It was all so frustrating. Here she was, finally about to learn everything and Kurt was delayed. She rubbed her clit faster, frantic to get off. Then suddenly she whipped her hand away from her pussy as she heard footsteps approaching the bedroom door.
"Hi, baby, I finally got away," Kurt said as he walked in. "Hope you didn't get impatient."
Cindy flushed a little and said, "Oh, Kurt, I'm so glad to see you."
He just took her breath away. He was exactly the kind of guy who appealed to her and it had been lust at first sight. Kurt Davis was almost twenty years her senior, in his mid-thirties and his black hair was starting to go silver at the temples, all of which was a huge turn-on for Cindy. He was tall, powerfully built and ruggedly handsome. And of course he was filthy rich. How could he not appeal to her and to hundreds of other women? Yet he'd chosen her and that made her pretty nervous. Would she please him? Hell, she didn't even know where to start when it came to making love.
Kurt strode over and pulled her into his arms, giving her a hot sensuous kiss and working his tongue around in her mouth. Ever since they drove away from the church, alone at last, they'd been kissing and Cindy just loved it. When Kurt explored her mouth with his big hot tongue, she melted with lust and creamed right through her panties. Carried away by her natural lusty instincts, she rubbed her mound against his crotch. There was something big and hard there. Kurt pulled back and looked down at her with amusement.
"Jesus, honey, you act like you're horny," he said.
"Ooooooooo, I am," Cindy moaned, rubbing against him. "Come on, Kurt, let's not waste any more time. Let's do it."
Kurt laughed and gave her an affectionate slap on the ass. He loved this strange little girl because she was so innocent and yet so open. She didn't know a damned thing about sex, yet she didn't bother to hide how horny she was for him and she had no shyness about her body and its needs. She was exactly the kind of wife he wanted, uninhibited yet untouched. As he'd come up the stairs to join her, he'd gotten a colossal hard-on, knowing that in a few minutes he'd be taking her cherry.
"Okay, baby," he said hoarsely, "let's go to bed."
He picked her up and arranged her on the bed, her thighs slightly parted to show the lust-moistened crotch of her panties. Her stiff nipples poked up under her semi-sheer nightie and he could see the outline of her slim girlish body. Her pony tail made her look much younger than she was, which was plenty young enough. Kurt loved the pose. He wished he had a picture of it. But there was no time for that. He wanted her urgently. He started taking off his clothes.
Cindy's heart hammered. At last she was going to see how men looked naked. She found herself powerfully aroused at the sight of Kurt's broad chest, which was thickly matted with black and silver hairs. She loved the way the muscles bulged on his arms and legs. But most of all she was fascinated with his crotch. His jockey shorts were hugely tented. She stopped breathing as he eased down the shorts, afraid she'd miss even a second of this long-awaited sight. Her blue eyes got enormous.
"Oh, my gosh, it's huge," she gasped.
Kurt laughed, delighted with her innocent and frank response. But to Cindy, his prick was gigantic. She hadn't imagined cocks were that big. The stiffly-wagging column of meat was about nine inches long and as thick as her wrist. It bulged with blue veins and the head looked as big as a baseball. Below hung his enormous nut sacs, thick furred with black and silver hairs. The sight of his cock and balls was menacing yet terrifically exciting. Cindy shivered with lust as he slipped onto the bed beside her.
"That's a real pretty nightie you're wearing, honey," he said, "but I'm gonna take it off."
Cindy opened her mouth to tell him that he could do whatever he wanted with her, but no words came out. She was literally speechless with excitement. She lay limp and submissive as her new husband gently removed her nightie top and hungrily eyed her luscious little tits. He bent down and kissed both tits lightly, making Cindy gasp with arousal. He flicked his hot juicy tongue teasingly over her stiff little nipples and she gurgled and creamed like crazy. Then he tossed her nightie on the floor and reached for her panties.
"At last I'm gonna get your clothes off," he grinned.
Now Cindy could speak. "Yeah," she giggled happily, "isn't it terrific not having mother around?"
Kurt snorted with laughter. "Honey, I can't begin to tell you what a relief that is. I mean, I like your mom, but-"
"I know," Cindy sighed, "she was getting to be a real drag."
Kurt nodded, dismissing the subject of her mother and Cindy fell silent again as he started easing down her panties. She'd never been naked in front of a man before. Even when her modelling called for her to pose in a bathtub or shower, she'd always worn a flesh-colored bikini-her mother had seen to that. Some of the girls posed naked, without a trace of embarrassment and Cindy would have done so too, if her mother had allowed it. She wasn't self-conscious about her body. So as Kurt stripped away her last garment, she didn't feel shy, only very excited.
"Gorgeous," he breathed, "you look like a little girl."
"Oh, terrific," Cindy sputtered, getting red in the face, "I hoped you'd think of me as a woman, Kurt."
"Hey, easy," he said, "you don't understand. The fact that you look so damned young-well, honey, that's an incredible turn-on for me. It's one of the reasons I wanted you and not somebody else, you dig?"
Cindy nodded, still pouting a little. But Kurt soon distracted her as he bent low and began licking her nipples again. She was amazed at how excited that got her. While he flicked his wet hot tongue tip over her sensitive nipples, she writhed and squealed and creamed. Her cherry-red nipples swelled more stiff than they ever had before and in their erect state they were doubly sensitive. Kurt caught her right nipple between his lips and began to suck it and Cindy almost flew off the bed.
"Oooooooo, Kurt, that's wild!" she squealed.
She'd been told often enough that sex was fun, but she'd never expected anything like this. She'd expected Kurt to just roll on top of her and fuck her, not all this delicious fore-play. She loved it. As he sucked one tit and then the other, she creamed steadily and helplessly, the molten juice overflowing her virgin box and gushing down the crack of her ass. Soon she was resting in a hot sticky puddle of the stuff and her excitement was reaching fever pitch.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, shit, that's good," she whimpered.
Then something even more exciting happened. Kurt began to lick and kiss and nibble his way down her sleek firm body, aiming at the tiny light-brown triangle of her bush. Cindy got dizzy with excitement as she sensed him going for her pussy. She lay there suddenly immobilized with arousal, submitting to him completely and creaming helplessly. She felt his hot moist breath on her mound and then he was easing her legs open wider and wider and crawling between them.
"A-Are we going to fuck now?" she squeaked.
"Not yet, honey," Kurt said hoarsely. "We've got all night and I want your first fuck to be perfect. So I'm gonna make sure you're really ready, okay?"
"Okay," Cindy said meekly.
She wasn't sure just what he meant, but he was the expert, so she just lay there and let him do whatever he wanted with her. He knelt between her legs and bent them at the knees, then pushed then even wider apart. Now her wet pink slit was completely exposed to the light of the room. Kurt ogled it, licking his lips and Cindy saw his massive cock give a stiff lurch and start to leak hot glistening bubbles of juice. He trailed a stiff finger up and down her moist pink pussy.
"Oooooooo!" she squealed.
"You like that?" Kurt smiled. "Mmmmmmm, yeah, that's how I touch myself when I get myself off," she sighed.
Kurt snorted and said, "Honey, you're fantastic. And now I'm gonna do something that may seem a little weird, but I guarantee you'll love it."
Cindy nodded eagerly, trusting him completely. She'd sensed from the beginning that Kurt would always treat her right and she'd been completely open with him. But it did seem pretty kinky when he suddenly went belly-down between her legs and thrust his face right into her hot and creamy gash. Cindy gasped. But her surprise soon turned to pleasure as Kurt stuck out his tongue and began licking all over her pussy.
"Oooooooooo, Kurt, I love that-" she squealed.
Although she'd been masturbating since she was twelve, she'd never experienced pleasure like this. Her fingers couldn't do the magic that Kurt's tongue was performing. He singled out her pea-sized clitoris and started rimming it fast and a little roughly and she moaned with ecstasy. She kept her legs wide open for him and she dug her nails into the bedspread, gurgling and squealing with pleasure as he expertly tongued her ultrasensitive joy button.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, so fuckin' good," she moaned.
If this was the kind of love-making her new husband was going to give her, Cindy saw no reason ever to get out of bed. It was total ecstasy to feel his stiff tongue rimming swiftly around her throbbing clit. The hot pleasure melted her whole pussy and her virgin cunt spewed a steady thick stream of juice that soaked his bobbing chin. Kurt seemed starved for her tangy cream. He scooped it up on the tip of his tongue and greedily gulped it down. His tongue sped faster and faster around her swollen joy button.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, baby, I'm gonna come," she whined, "I just know I'm gonna come."
"That's the whole idea," Kurt chuckled. "Now I'm gonna bring you off."
He said that so confidently, as if he didn't have any doubt of his abilities. But his confidence was justified. Cindy moaned hoarsely with delight as he suddenly caught her engorged clit between his lips and started sucking it. She lurched violently as the first powerful jolt of pleasure ripped through her body and she arched her hips, hungrily shoving her clit as far as she could between his greedy lips. The obscene wet noises of his sucking just added to her insane excitement.
"Eeeeeeeeee, yesssssss!" she screeched.
So far her wedding night was blowing her mind. They hadn't even fucked yet and already she was experiencing more intense pleasure than she'd ever dreamed possible. Each greedy suck of Kurt's lips raised her higher and higher towards orgasm and she couldn't control her heavy creaming. The molten juice dripped from his jerking chin and flooded down the crack of her ass. Suddenly she was on overload, unable to bear the intensity of her pleasure. She felt her body splitting apart in a delicious explosion.
"Ahhhhhhh, honey, you did it, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Kurt couldn't keep her clit between his lips, her body was bucking so hard, so he rose to his knees and watched her come. Her slender body writhed and jerked in hot pleasure, her luscious little tits wobbling and bouncing. Her lovely face was contorted with lust, her teeth flashing. Kurt fought the urge to cram his painfully swollen cock into her juicy virgin fuck hole. That would come soon enough and he didn't want to hurt her or frighten her. He wanted this to be an absolutely perfect fuck, so that his teenage bride would never think of another man.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, fantastic," Cindy sighed as she finally came down from her climax. "I never came so hard in my life, Kurt."
"It's always going to be like that," he promised her.
Cindy's eyes were focused on his stiff-standing prick. She stared and stared at the purple-headed monster, then shyly reached out to touch it. Kurt grinned and nodded and she eagerly placed her fingers against the fat column of meat. It was hot, smooth, nice to touch. She began running her fingers up and down his rigid cock and it throbbed hungrily and drooled thick streams of juice. Kurt shivered lustily and his nostrils flared. He abruptly knew that this was the moment for both of them.
"Let's fuck now, honey," he said gently. "It's time."
"Yes, Kurt," Cindy said adoringly.
He laid her back with her knees bent and her legs wide open. She looked so trusting that he hated to tell her it was going to hurt. It was going to hurt like hell, as a matter of fact. Her cunt mouth was exceptionally tiny and he could tell she'd never even had a finger in there. His wrist-thick nine-inch cock was too big for her. But she had to get used to it sometime. Gently he pressed the massive purple head of his prick against the creamy little opening of her virgin cunt. She shivered with excitement and he felt his cockhead soaked with a steaming spurt of juice.
"Ooooooo, yesssss," she hissed, "do it to me, Kurt, fuck me."
"Okay honey," he said hoarsely, "and I'll try to be gentle, but it'll probably be uncomfortable the first time.
"That's all right," Cindy said, panting with impatience, "go ahead. I'm just dying to know what it's like."
Kurt grinned and began to ease the enormously swollen head of his cock between her delicate little cunt lips. Before he'd gone even a quarter of an inch, the bedside phone rang.
"Shit!" he cried.
"Oh, noooo," Cindy moaned, "honey, can't you just ignore it?"
Miserably Kurt shook his head. "Wes wouldn't be calling me here if it wasn't an emergency," he said, referring to his trusted assistant. He picked up the phone and growled, "Yes?"
It was an emergency, all right and Kurt would have to leave immediately for Mexico, he told Cindy a few minutes later. He told her as he swung out of bed and started to dress. Cindy couldn't believe her ears. Another minute and she'd have lost her virginity. Couldn't his business wait that long?
"Oh, Kurt," she moaned, writhing with frustration, "do you have to go right away?"
"I'm afraid so, baby," he said, leaning down to give her a quick kiss. "I'm as disappointed as you are, but this is how my life is. I told you before, my business comes first."
Cindy nodded. He was right-she'd been warned. "How long will you be gone?" she asked.
"I don't know, sugar," he said as he hurried to the door, "maybe a couple of days, maybe more. I'll phone you."
And he was gone, leaving his gorgeous teen-aged bride still a virgin. "Fuck!" Cindy moaned.
CHAPTER TWO
Cindy was used to sleeping alone, but she still found that big king-size bed pretty lonely. She hadn't expected to spend her wedding night there all by herself. When she woke the next morning, she ordered a big breakfast in bed, hoping that would cheer her up. The tray was brought by Kurt's attractive Mexican-American housekeeper, Maria.
"What a shame Mr. Davis had to leave last night," Maria remarked sympathetically.
"It sure was," Cindy sighed. "We didn't even get a chance to-" She stopped short and blushed, but she saw by Maria's smile that she'd already said too much.
"Oh, dear, that really is terrible," Maria said. "Well, why don't you take a tour of the place today? You haven't seen it yet and that might help take your mind off Mr. Davis."
"Good idea," Cindy said gratefully.
Cindy had been very excited about coming to live at Kurt's Florida estate, but she hadn't bothered looking around the place yesterday when she first arrived. There were more important and exciting things on her mind then. But today would be the perfect day to look over her new home. With any luck, Kurt would be back that evening, but meantime she needed to keep her mind occupied. She started her tour right after breakfast.
The estate was huge, a sprawling three-story house and extensive grounds. There was a pool, which seemed unnecessary since the place was right on the ocean-but of course, Cindy wasn't knocking it. There were tennis courts, an eight-car garage, a huge garden of tropical flowers and trees, every imaginable luxury. It would be hard to get bored here-and yet towards afternoon Cindy was beginning to feel restless. She'd explored the estate, but that hadn't taken her mind off the burning, nagging sensation in her pussy.
She decided to go back to her room and take a long cool shower. As she walked down the second floor hall, she thought she heard some strange noises coming from one of the guest rooms. That was odd, because those rooms were supposed to be vacant just then. She put her ear to the door and heard voices, male and female. They sounded a little out of breath- and they sounded familiar.
"Are you sure she won't find us in here?" said the woman.
"Yes," the man answered, "she's already toured this part of the house."
Cindy recognized the voices of Maria, the housekeeper and Wes Able, Kurt's assistant and male secretary. What were they being so secretive about and why were they hiding in the guest room? Cindy just had to know. She dropped to her knees and looked through the keyhole. The first thing she saw was Maria, backed against a wall and breathing heavily. The dark-haired girl's magnificent big tits rose and fell with her breathing, stiff nipples showing under her white cotton blouse.
"I'm not sure we should be doing this," Maria said uneasily.
"Bull," Wes Able answered, "you know we want each other."
He moved into view now, a six-footer with a long lean body and thick curly reddish hair. He was a pretty sexy-looking guy, Cindy thought, though not as handsome as Kurt. He moved slowly toward Maria, rubbing his hands together as if anticipating something delicious. He put his hands against the wall on either side of her, trapping her, then leaned down and planted a quick teasing kiss on her full red lips.
"You and Kurt are through," he said. "Face it."
"Oh, I know that," Maria said, "and I'm real happy for him. Cindy's a nice girl. I'm just not sure that you should be the next man in my life, Wes."
"Baby," Wes said, his lips grazing her neck, "let me give you a demonstration of my skills. Then you can decide, okay?"
Cindy reddened a little as she listened. So Kurt and Maria had been lovers? She sure couldn't blame Kurt for that. Maria was a very sensual lady and she was gorgeous. Cindy really couldn't feel jealous. What she did feel was excited, wickedly aroused, as she watched Wes trying to seduce the dark-eyed housekeeper. She hoped he'd succeed. She really wanted to watch them fuck. That would answer a lot of her questions about sex.
Come on, Wes, she thought, you can do it.
"Wes, you're silly," Maria laughed, ducking out of his arms and heading for the door. "You're just putting me on."
"Oh, no, I'm not," Wes said, catching her from behind.
He scooped her up effortlessly and laid her down on the bed, pinning her arms behind her with one big hand. He eyed the deep cleavage of her ripe tits and then began unbuttoning her blouse. Maria's eyes blazed and her nostrils flared a little, but she didn't say anything. She didn't look aroused or angry, just watchful. She was reserving her judgment, Cindy thought. But Cindy's feelings were less easily controlled. She found herself practically panting with excitement as she watched Wes opening the girl's blouse.
"I've wanted you since the first day I saw you," he told her, "but you belonged to the boss. You were off limits. Now I can at least try, can't I?"
Still Maria said nothing. Maybe she was breathing a little harder as Wes got her blouse open and folded it back to show the fully-packed cups of her lacy sheer bra. He reached beneath her and unhooked the bra, then pushed it up out of the way. He gawked-and Cindy suppressed a moan of envy. Maria had fantastic tits, the size of big ripe cantaloupes. They were perfectly round and firm, capped with large red nipples. Wes released his grip on her arms so he could cup and squeeze both tits.
"That lucky sonofabitch Kurt," he said hoarsely. "I'll bet you're really great in the sack, baby. I'd sure as hell like to find out."
Maria still didn't speak, but her eyes darted to his fly. Cindy looked, too and saw that he had a straining hard-on. She wondered how big his cock was and she suspected Maria was wondering, too. Wes was breathing loudly and harshly as he fondled the girl's big hot silky-skinned tits. Maria's large nipples quickly went erect, poking against his palms. Cindy shivered with horniness and thought how much she'd like to be in Maria's place. That little bit of love-making she'd gotten last night from Kurt had only whetted her appetite for more.
Wes massaged Maria's luscious-looking tits till they were tautly swollen. Then he moved his hands away, bent down and stuck out his tongue. As it contacted her engorged left nipple, Maria flinched slightly and there was a lusty flash in her eyes-the first reaction she'd shown to Wes' seduction. Then as he began tongue-lashing her stiff nipples, darting back and forth between the rigid red buds, Maria's thick eyelashes fluttered and she bared her teeth.
Cindy felt her own nipples going stiff with arousal as she watched. She remembered how great it had felt when Kurt tongued her tits. He had to get home tonight, he just had to-or she'd go crazy with horniness. Right now, though she'd been married only twenty-four hours, she was already imagining what it would be like to make love with another man. Wes really was attractive and he looked like he knew his way around the bedroom, too. Cindy couldn't help wondering what it would be like to get it on with him.
She envied Maria, that was for sure. The beautiful housekeeper lay there watching Wes tongue-whip her nipples and she was obviously getting turned on in spite of herself. Maria was a very cool, mature and capable young lady, but Cindy suspected she was also one who loved to fuck. Her fine skin was getting more and more flushed, her eyes wider and hotter, as Wes tongued and then sucked on her long red nipples. When he finally removed both her blouse and bra, she didn't protest. But when he slid a hand up her leg and under her skirt, she started to sit up.
"Wait a minute," she said. "I didn't say you could go that far."
Wes pushed her back with one hand on her shoulder, showing her he was far stronger than she was. "I didn't ask your permission, doll," he grinned. "Like I said before, just let me show you what I can do-then make your mind up."
His hand continued to slide up her leg and now she didn't protest. She lay there with that same watchful look on her face as before. Wes lifted her skirt and pushed it up, revealing her white lace bikini panties. He slipped a finger under the crotch and began rubbing her naked pussy. Maria gasped and then her eyes fluttered shut and she went limp and submissive. Wes grinned broadly. He'd found her vulnerable place at last.
"Yeah, baby, just relax and let me make you feel good," he leered.
Cindy stifled another jealous moan. She would have loved to be in Maria's place just then, having her hot and horny pussy massaged with Wes' stiff finger. She knew how great that would feel, because that was the way she played with herself. Her pussy creamed heavily at the sight, the hot sticky juice soaking into the crotch of her panties. She wanted to shove her hand down inside her panties and play with herself, but she was afraid somebody might come along and catch her.
"Ohhhhhhh, damn," she breathed.
All she could do was kneel there and ache with envy and longing as she watched Wes frigging Maria's steamy slit. Of course she didn't have to watch. She could spare herself the torture. She could even go lock herself in her room and beat off to her heart's content. But Cindy found she just couldn't tear herself away from that keyhole. It was so fascinating to watch another couple making love. It was torture, yes, but it was also too interesting to leave.
Now Wes' hand was pumping up and down and Cindy realized he had his thick middle finger up Maria's cunt and was working it just like a cock. Maria's nice white teeth were flashing in a lusty grimace and her eyes were tightly closed as he finger-fucked her. This was a sensation Cindy had never experienced. She'd never had anything up her cunt. Now she was aching to know what it was like, but she couldn't experiment out here in the hallway. She'd just have to wait. But with any luck at all, her husband would be back tonight and she'd be taking his huge stiff cock in her cunt. She stifled a lusty gurgle as she thought about it.
"Unnnhhhhhh, unnnhhhhhh," Maria suddenly moaned. It was the first sound she'd made since Wes began making love to her. Her voice was hoarse with excitement.
"Yeah, baby, I know you dig it," Wes said eagerly. "Wait just a second and I'll give you something even better."
He drew his cream-soaked finger out of her twat and quickly tugged off her skirt and panties, leaving her completely naked. Cindy eyed her lush mature body and sighed with envy. Maria had a tiny waist, full curving hips and a lush raven-black bush. Everything about her was ripe and sensual. Standing beside the bed, Wes arranged her with her ass and heels just on the edge, her thighs widely parted. He ogled her rosy-red slit and its thick fringe of dark fur.
Then he bent down and began raking his stiff tongue over her pussy. Maria lurched violently and groaned, "Yes, yessss, you big bastard, I'll let you do that. Lick me all over, then we'll see if I'll fuck you."
"Baby, I know you're gonna fuck me," Wes leered, "but first I'm gonna get you off this way. I like the taste of your pussy."
Cindy was creaming right through her jeans by now. She remembered every delicious moment with Kurt last night and her favorite part was when he went down on her. She hadn't realized what such exquisite pleasure was possible. Now she watched Maria getting that same heavenly pleasure from a man's expertly lapping tongue. No wonder Maria was submitting completely now, her eyes screwed shut in bliss. No wonder she was moaning steadily and creaming all over Wes' bobbing chin.
"Ahhhhhhh, yessss, that's so damned good," she moaned. "You eat pussy great, Wes, I have to give you that."
"Baby, this is just for openers," Wes grinned.
He lathered her whole slit with his hot spit, then began rimming the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt. His tongue swirled around and around the little creaming hole and Maria whimpered and jerked her hips, trying to impale her greedy cunt on his stiff tongue. Wes wouldn't let her do it. He deliberately pulled back each time she managed to get the tip of his tongue inside her box. Soon she was almost sobbing with frustration.
"Wes, you motherfucker," she groaned.
"What's the matter, baby?" he teased.
"I want your tongue," she panted.
"You got it, honey," he said.
"I want the whole thing, dammit," she moaned, "I want it all the way up my cunt."
"Oh, now I get it," Wes chuckled. "Glad you made that clear."
He abruptly crammed every inch of his big thick tongue into her smoking little pussy hole and she screamed. His head began to bob furiously as he fucked her with his tongue.
"Sheeeeeeit, yessssssss," Maria hissed, "that's it, you sonofabitch, ream me out, do it hard."
Cindy was hardly breathing, she was so absorbed in the scene and so paralyzed with lust. She felt like she'd come if she just rubbed her thighs together. She was tempted to try, but she also didn't want to miss a second of this exciting performance. As she watched, she tried to imagine how it would feel to have a man's hot slick tongue plowing deep and hard in her cunt. It just had to feel terrific. Maria seemed to be going out of her mind with bliss.
"Unnnnnnhhhhhh, yeah, do it to meeeee," she wailed, "do it hard, Wes, make me come."
Even outside in the hall Cindy could hear the obscene wet sucking noise Wes' tongue was making as it reamed the thick hot cream from Maria's cunt. His head jerked faster and faster as he tongue-fucked her into a frenzy of need. Her lovely face was contorted in a horny grimace and she was clawing the bed as she spun toward a frantically-needed orgasm. Cindy could understand how desperate she was to come, because she felt that way herself. Her panty crotch was soaked with her helplessly gushing juice and her pussy felt like it was on fire.
"Come on Maria, come on," she whispered.
Maria was arching her body up sharply to take Wes' pile-driving tongue as deep as she could in the scorching tunnel of her cunt. His plowing tongue was reaming out her steadily gushing juice and the pearly liquid was flooding down her ass crack. She looked as if she had to come or go crazy-and Cindy knew that sensation all too well. Then suddenly Maria stiffened, gasped and began to convulse.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, God, am I coming!"
Wes got to his feet and watched her come, a big grin on his cream-smeared face. She was completely out of control, writhing on the bed, thick rivers of come-cream gushing from her cunt. She bucked and undulated and whimpered for almost a minute before she finally went still. Then she opened her hot brown eyes and looked up at Wes. She had that old watchful expression, as if she knew what was coming next but hadn't made up her mind whether to like it or not.
"Now you're gonna let me fuck you, right, doll?" Wes leered.
Maria gave a casual shrug. "Sure, why not?" she said. "You eat pussy good, so you probably fuck good." She acted as if she couldn't have cared less.
But Wes wasn't fooled. "Maria, you're full of shit," he laughed as he started stripping. "You're a beautiful woman, but I'm sorry to say you're just plain full of shit."
Maria couldn't help laughing. "Okay, Wes,; the truth," she grinned. "I really want to fuck you. I like your style."
Cindy liked it, too. She was practically whimpering with longing as she watched him take off his clothes. He wasn't as powerfully built as Kurt, but he had a nice lean hard body. His cock couldn't match Kurt's nine-inch monster, but it was plenty big and stiff enough. Marie eyes it with undisguised hunger and as Wes slipped onto the bed she rolled to her hands and knees and stuck her luscious little ass up in the air.
"Come on, shove that big cock in me," she invited hoarsely.
Coming up behind her, Wes grasped her lustily writhing hips and socked the fat purple head of his prick into her creamy cunt mouth. Maria gurgled as she felt him going into her and her big ripe tits swung back and forth from the impact. Wes ground his stiff boner into her smoking depths and she threw back her head and wailed.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, give it to me," she cried, "give me that big ol' cock, baby, give me every inch."
"You got it, honey," Wes groaned as she sank to his balls in her juicy red-hot cunt.
He started fucking her and he wasn't gentle. He was far too aroused by now to be gentle. But Maria obviously didn't mind his roughness. As he hammered his prick into her, his belly loudly smacking her ass, she moaned blissfully and soaked his prick with sizzling cream. Some of the hot juice overflowed her crammed box and gushed down her thighs. She had to dig her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over, but she moaned with pleasure as she took his deep-driving cock.
"Yes, that's it," she cried, "you're fucking me good, Wes, real good."
"Didn't I tell you I would?" he leered.
Cindy watched in breathless fascination through the keyhole. So this was fucking? None of the books she'd read had prepared her for the exciting reality. She watched Wes' thick blue-veined prick thundering in and out of Maria's gripping little cunt and she got so aroused she almost whimpered with envy. It didn't seem possible that that huge slab of meat could go in and out of such a tiny hole, but it was happening and Maria was loving it. The girl couldn't stop creaming and moaning as she took Wes' jackhammering cock.
"Ohhhhhhh, fuck, shit, it's good," Maria sobbed.
Wes was grinning down at her in triumph, watching her big ripe tits swaying heavily from the force of his fucking. He fucked into her faster and harder as his excitement grew and soon the bed was creaking and rocking. Maria threw back her head and wailed, her eyes screwed shut, her teeth flashing. Wes' face was soon red with effort and sweat was dripping from his forehead. The two of them went at each other like maddened rutting animals.
"You like it, baby?" Wes growled. "My cock feel good to you?"
"Ooooooooh, shit, yesssss," Maria hissed, "you're fucking me so good, baby, so damned good."
Cindy just had to have some relief from her raging lust. She decided to risk being caught and she shoved her hand down inside her jeans and panties and started wriggling her middle finger up her virgin cunt. It was an exciting new sensation for her and she gurgled with pleasure. Hotly aroused, she began finger-fucking herself to the rhythm of Wes' pile-driving cock. In seconds she was on the verge of coming, but she struggled to hold out for the end of the show.
"Ahhhhhhh, you did it to me, I'm coming!" Maria suddenly howled.
Wes' eyes rolled back in his head and he bellowed, "Take my come, baby, take it, aaaaggggghhhhhhh!" At that moment Cindy brought herself off with her stiffly jerking finger. She couldn't have held out another second, she was so frantically in need. She dropped to the carpeted hall floor and writhed violently, barely able to stifle her shrieks of ecstasy as she frigged herself through a body-rocking climax. All the while she was coming she was aware of one thing-she just had to fuck and she had to do it soon.
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy hurried off to her own room before Maria and Wes could catch her. There she waited impatiently for the phone to ring. Kurt had promised to keep in touch with her by phoning every afternoon. After what seemed an eternity, he finally called, but his message wasn't at all what Cindy wanted to hear.
"I'm sorry, honey," he said, "but I can't get away just yet. It could be several more days."
Cindy held back tears of disappointment and tried to sound brave as she told him how much she missed him. But when she hung up, she had a good cry. She felt so lonely and so horny, it just didn't seem fair that her husband should be away when she needed him most. How was she going to survive without him? After what she'd seen this afternoon, she didn't think she could contain her lust any longer.
That evening, tired of sitting alone in her room, she joined Wes and Maria and some of the other household staff in the living room where they were having after-dinner drinks and watching the giant-screen TV. The staff was very nice to Cindy, she thought. They probably felt sorry for Kurt's child bride, so far from home and abandoned on her wedding night. And no doubt Maria had spread the story that Cindy was still a virgin. That was enough to get anybody's sympathy, it was such a bummer.
"You look blue, Mrs. Davis," Maria said as Cindy sat listlessly before the TV. "May I make you a drink?"
"Gee, I don't know," Cindy said. "I've never had a drink before."
"It'll perk you up," Maria promised.
She wasn't kidding. She fixed something sweet-tasting and pink and it went down so easily that Cindy had several more. Her knees went rubbery and she felt very relaxed. She hardly noticed the time passing, but suddenly she was aware that everybody had gone to bed except her and Wes Able and that they were watching a basketball game, a sport she didn't understand at all.
"Wow," Cindy said, "it must be late."
"Yeah, it's kinda late," Wes said, getting up to switch off the set. "I just wanted to catch the end of this game. I'll walk you to your room, Mrs. Davis."
"Oh, call me Cindy," she laughed.
"Okay, Cindy," he said, protectively placing his hand on her waist as they started up the stairs. "Watch your step. Those drinks Maria made pack quite a punch."
"Tell me about it," Cindy giggled.
She stumbled a couple of times and fell against Wes and he held her up. She loved being touched by him. Of course she was starved for a man's touch, but that didn't mean she should be coming on to her husband's assistant. Still, she didn't want him to let go of her. When they got to the door of her room, she impulsively grabbed his hand and squeezed it. He looked a little surprised, but he smiled and squeezed back.
"Wes, please come in and talk for me for a few minutes," she said. "I feel so lonely and freaky."
"Sure, Cindy," he said, following her into the huge master bedroom.
"I'll just put on something more comfortable. Make us a couple of drinks, will you?" she said.
Wes went to the little built-in bar that Kurt had had installed near the fireplace. Cindy dropped her clothes right there, hoping he'd turn around and see her, but he didn't. She put on a semi-sheer negligee that showed the outline of her sleek young body. He'd have to notice that. And he did, judging from the way his eyes widened as he walked toward her with the drinks. Cindy flashed him her sexiest smile. She couldn't kid herself any longer. She wanted Wes and she meant to have him. "Cheers," she said, lifting her drink.
Wes didn't say anything. His eyes were wandering up and down her body. She knew that through the semi-sheer gown he could see her lust-engorged nipples and the dark triangle of her bush. Probably he was thinking that he'd like to get it on with her, but she was the boss' wife. The boss' women were off limits to him, he'd told Maria. Cindy decided to abolish that rule. Dammit, if her husband couldn't stay home and take care of her needs, she was entitled to get a man who could.
"Thanks so much for stopping by, Wes," she said huskily, rising on her tiptoes to kiss him. She brushed her lips lightly over his and teasingly rubbed against him.
"Hey, easy, Cindy," he smiled, stepping back, "I'm only human."
"I know," Cindy said, untying her robe.
She slowly and deliberately opened the gown and then let it float down off her shoulders and to the floor. Wes' face went hot with excitement and his eyes burned with lust. He swallowed hard as he stood there ogling her young body and to Cindy's delight his fly suddenly swelled. Her pussy was creaming like crazy and she wondered if he could see the pearly juice trickling down her inner thighs. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke to her in a hoarse voice.
"Just let me get this straight," he said. "Are you coming on to me, Cindy?"
"You got it, Wes," she smiled. "I guess you heard what happened last night. I'm really horny."
Wes groaned. "Oh, shit," he said, scooping her up and carrying her toward the bed, "how do I get into situations like this?"
Cindy purred and rubbed against him, thinking her conquest was complete, but Wes just gently set her down on her king-size bed and stepped away. "You go to sleep, Cindy," he said, "and we'll pretend this never happened."
"Wes, dammit, I'm horny!" Cindy wailed.
She deliberately bent her knees and opened her thighs wide, showing him her luscious pink pussy. Wes groaned again and the bulge at his fly got bigger. "Okay, honey, I guess I can help you out," he growled.
He kicked off his shoes and crawled between her widely parted legs and she whimpered with eagerness when she felt his hot breath fanning her lust-swollen gash. He folded apart the softly-furred lips of her bush and isolated the hot pink bud of her clit. Then she gasped as she felt his juicy tongue whipping her ultrasensitive joy button. The pleasure was incredible. She threw her head back and submitted to him completely, her hot cream spurting out to soak his jerking chin.
"Ahhhhhhh, yesssss," she hissed, "that's wonderful, Wes, I just love that."
"I'll get you off and then you'll go to sleep like a nice girl, okay?" he said. "Ummmmm-hmmmmm," Cindy sighed.
Wes certainly hoped she meant it, because he didn't know how much longer he could control himself. He had to get her off fast and defuse her lust so she'd leave him alone. He couldn't take the temptation, the girl had gotten him so turned on. It was just too much -his boss' young virgin wife begging him to make love to her. It was the kind of decision that could make a grown man cry.
So Wes gave her his best shot, putting his years of pussy-eating experience to work. He knew her clit was the most sensitive and responsive part of her pussy, so he tongued it steadily, giving her hot blasts of pleasure. She responded just as he'd hoped, squealing and writhing and creaming. The poor kid was really horny and he couldn't blame her. She'd been looking forward to her very first fuck, with her brand new husband and then she'd been cut off. No wonder she was lusting for the first man she could find. Wes felt her greedy little clit swelling and throbbing under his whipping tongue.
"Uhhhhnnnnn, yeah, so damned good," Cindy squealed.
Her wet pink pussy was scorching hot against his face and she was creaming heavily and helplessly. Wes hungrily gobbled up her tangy juice as he tongue-lashed her wildly pulsating joy button. As her excitement mounted, she arched her slim body and greedily shoved her clit harder against his tongue. This girl didn't hold anything back. She was naturally hot-blooded and she let you know it. No wonder Kurt was crazy about her.
"Ooooooo, Wes, I'm gonna come," she squealed. "Keep doing it to me, get me off."
Wes' cock was so stiff, it ached. It was straining against his fly, trying to break loose. He couldn't help thinking how terrific it would feel to cram it into Cindy's tiny virgin cunt, but he told himself to just forget it. She was Kurt's wife and Kurt was his boss and his friend. He licked faster, harder, on her tasty clit, trying to get her off in a hurry. He had to get out of this room while he could still control himself.
"Oooooooo, fuck, I'm almost there," Cindy whined.
Wes figured she was ready, so he shoved his hands under her churning little ass, got a good grip and then jammed his lips onto her clit and started to suck her off. She screamed and soaked his face with molten cream. She wanted to writhe, but he held her pelvis still, mercilessly sucking her clit and all she could do was lie there and gurgle and claw the bed. It wasn't long before he felt the hot explosion of her cream soaking his whole face.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she shrieked.
He kept sucking her clit while she came, making her orgasm extremely intense and prolonged. He wanted to make sure she was satisfied, because he didn't want her coming on to him again. He knew he couldn't withstand another attack from this sexy little girl. His balls seemed ready to burst with the huge hot load of jizz and his cock was stiff as a board, he needed to race back to his room and jack off, which was what he intended to do the moment he was finished with Cindy.
"Unnnnhhhhh, I'm coming so good," she moaned.
She seemed to come forever, grinding her steaming slit against his face, so Wes had plenty of time to think how much he wanted to shove his lust-engorged cock into her tiny untried twat and fuck her till her teeth rattled. He was almost coming in his pants just thinking about it. He knew she'd let him do it. She was begging to be fucked. But he'd always been a loyal friend and employee to Kurt and he didn't want to let him down now.
At last Cindy sighed and went limp and Wes raised his cream-soaked face from her pussy. She was grinning at him.
"Mmmmmmmm, that was super, Wes," she sighed, "Please do it again."
"Again?" he croaked. "Yes, please," she begged, "I'm so horny you wouldn't believe it."
"You're right," he moaned, "I don't believe it. But, okay, you're the boss-lady."
Just one more orgasm ought to take care of her, he thought. He shoved his face into her dripping slit and began rimming the tight little mouth of her cunt with the stiff tip of his tongue. Though she'd just come like a bomb, she was fully responsive again, squealing and creaming as he teased her twat with his swiftly swirling tongue. He gobbled up tangy mouthfuls of the stuff as he worked her up to a fever pitch of excitement.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Wes, do it to meeeee!" she squealed.
Cindy was thrilled to have Wes doing all the things to her that he'd done to Maria that afternoon. She'd been so envious when he went down on the beautiful housekeeper, but now she was getting it all for herself. Here he was rimming her cunt mouth with the tip of his tongue, just as he'd done to Maria and it was having the same effect. She ached to feel his whole tongue inside her cunt and she jerked her hips frantically, trying to impale herself on the slippery meat.
"Unnnhhhh, Wes, get into me, give me the whole thing," she begged.
He didn't taunt and tease her like he'd done Maria, he just gave her what she wanted. Cindy gasped with surprise as he abruptly crammed his whole tongue up her cunt. The only thing she'd ever had in there was her own pumping finger when she'd brought herself off that afternoon. It felt incredibly good to have Wes' long slick hot tongue probing to the depths of her famished little fuck hole. She drenched his tongue with a big steaming rush of juice.
"Oooooo, yeah, I love it," she whimpered. "Fuck me with your tongue, Wes, fuck hard."
Wes' engorged cock, trapped between his belly and the bed, lurched violently and leaked hot sticky juice. Now that he had his tongue in the girl's virgin box, he ached to fuck her more than ever. He'd never felt a twat as tight as hers. He probed it with his tongue, exploring every hot velvety inch and he felt he'd die if he didn't get his cock in there. But those were crazy thoughts. He couldn't take what belonged to Kurt. He tried to concentrate just on bringing Cindy off and he tongue-fucked her as hard and fast as he could, his thick tongue making an obscene slurping and sucking noise as it reamed out her hot cream.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, unnnngggghhh, so damned good," she whined.
She'd never felt anything better in her young life than Wes' expert pussy-eating. It was ecstasy to feel his big hot tongue ramming in and out of her lusty little box. She arched her body up to take the spearing meat, wanting it as deep as she could get it. If fucking was anything like this, she just had to try it-and she had to do it tonight. She wasn't going to wait and wait till Kurt got back-to hell with that.
"Ooooooo, yeah, faster, harder," she squealed.
Wes' head was bobbing furiously between her legs and each deep hard thrust of his tongue was sending her into ecstasy. She began to tighten her cunt around the plowing meat as she soared close to climax. She screwed her eyes shut and blotted out every other sensation every other thought. She was aware only of the searing pleasure she was getting from his deep-thrusting tongue. Then suddenly she was over the edge, her body exploding with hot sensation.
"Ahhhhhhh, whaaahhhhh, I'm coming!" she howled.
Her slender young body bucked and writhed so violently that Wes couldn't keep his tongue in her cunt. He rose to his knees and watched her come. Her luscious little tits were jiggling like jello and hot cream was spurting from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth. Wes hungrily eyed that little hole and allowed himself to imagine, just one more time, how terrific it would be to work his cock in there and feel those velvety squeezing walls of flesh. Then as Cindy came down from her climax, he prepared to leave the room.
"Feel better now?" he grinned.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, I'm almost ready to go to sleep," Cindy said, reaching for his fly.
"Hey, what in hell are you doing?" Wes yelped.
"I just wanta look," she pouted.
"Oh, all right," he groaned, "but then I'm leaving."
"Mmmmmmm-hmmmmmm," Cindy purred as she unzipped his pants.
Her hand trembled as she opened his pants and tugged them down along with his shorts. She worked the clothing down to his knees and stared hungrily at his handsome seven-inch prick, the same stiff blue-veined boner that had given Maria so much pleasure this afternoon. Cindy wanted everything Maria had had -not just the pussy-eating, but the fucking. She curled her fingers around the hotly throbbing column of meat and started pumping it. Wes' face flushed with pleasure and he groaned.
"Cindy, don't do that," he said hoarsely. "I don't know how much longer I can control myself."
"I don't want you to control yourself, Wes," she cooed, "I want you to fuck me."
"Oh, Jesus," he moaned.
Like he'd said, he was only human. How many men could resist when a gorgeous young virgin begged to be fucked? Wes figured that if Kurt ever found out, he'd forgive him-because he would have done the same thing if he'd been in Wes' place. Wes began pulling off his clothes. In Cindy's pumping fist his cock lurched and drooled. Soon his engorged prick was going to be in an even tighter place.
He gently took her hand away from his cock and let himself down on her. She was so excited, she was trembling. Wes eased the rock-hard head of his prick into the moist hollow of her cunt mouth, spreading her delicate pussy lips. It was tempting to just cram his meat into her, but he held himself back, remembering how tiny her cunt was. He could hurt her badly if he wasn't gentle. He started sliding his dick into her very gradually. "Unhhhhhhh," Cindy gasped.
"Easy," Wes soothed, "I'll go slow and try not to hurt you."
She remembered what Kurt had said about it hurting the first few times and she resigned herself to that. She just had to know what fucking was like. Now Wes had just the swollen head of his prick inside her and it felt like a cannon ball. She bit her lip and tried to relax. Ever so slowly he eased this thick boner up her virgin twat, till at last his balls touched her slit. He paused to catch his breath.
"That's it, honey," he panted, "you're not a virgin now."
"What a relief," Cindy said with a grateful sigh. "Now can we fuck?"
Wes laughed. Cindy wasn't being sentimental about losing her cherry, so he wasn't going to be solemn about it, either. He cupped her hot little ass and started fucking her with short quick strokes and she responded with delighted squeals. Very soon she was creaming all over his jerking prick and that made his fucking slicker and easier. This little girl was born for fucking, he thought. Her response was quick, natural and enthusiastic.
"You like it?" he asked.
"Oooooooo, I love it," she cried.
At first she'd been scared when Wes eased his big hard cock into her and it felt like she was going to be split in half. But she soon realized that she could take any size cock because her cunt was like elastic, expanding and juicing when she was excited. Now Wes was giving her her very first fuck and it felt terrific. Each thrust of his stiff cock gave her a little blast of pleasure. Soon she was jerking her hips to his rhythm and trying to take his meat deeper.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck me, Wes," she whimpered, "I just love it."
Wes groaned and came damned close to shooting his load. He'd never been into a tighter cunt than Cindy's and the girl's hoarse cries of pleasure were driving him out of his mind. As he lost control of himself he fucked into her faster and faster, but she never protested. She took his jackhammering cock with squeals and gurgles of bliss and she soaked his meat with spurt after spurt of molten cream. Her cunt seemed to get tighter and hotter by the second as she spun toward climax.
"What do you think of fucking so far, Cindy?" Wes teased.
"Oooooo, shit, I never wanta do anything else," she moaned.
A few seconds later she was coming and not a moment too soon for Wes. Her tiny hot cunt squeezed his dick almost flat and sucked the jizz right out of his balls.
"Oooooooo, Wes, I'm coming, ooooo!" she wailed.
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ, take my load, baby!" he roared.
Cindy felt the delicious hot flood of his jizz hitting her womb and she didn't have a single regret about giving her cherry to him instead of to her husband. She couldn't have waited any longer, that was all there was to it. She loved Kurt and intended to make him a super wife, but she figured there wasn't any reason she couldn't have fun while he was away. Wes finished coming and started to roll off her, but she clung to him.
"Don't go yet, Wes," she purred, "I want you to fuck me again."
"Baby," he grinned, "who could refuse an invitation like that?"
CHAPTER FOUR
Cindy woke the next morning with a big smile. She'd been dreaming about Wes and the wild night they'd had, reliving every exciting second. But when she opened her eyes and looked around, she found herself all alone in bed. Had it all be just a dream? No, her pussy felt pleasantly sore for all that fucking. It had been real, all right.
Cindy hummed on her way to the shower. She decided that right after breakfast she'd hunt up Wes and have some more of his expert love-making. She got hotly horny just thinking about it. She dressed in skin-tight jeans and t-shirt and she didn't bother with a bra. The outfit really showed off her luscious teenage figure. She brushed her long straight blonde hair till it gleamed and left it hanging free. She knew she'd catch any man's eye-but the man she wanted was Wes Able.
She hurried down to the dining room where Maria was waiting to serve breakfast. "Good morning, Maria," she chirped. "Where's Wes? I want to talk to him."
"He's gone out for some supplies, Mrs. Davis," Maria replied. "I don't expect him back till late this afternoon."
Cindy stifled a curse. There went her plans! She dawdled over her toast and coffee, wondering how she was going to spend the day without Wes, but she didn't come up with any ideas. It was a beautiful day, though and she finally decided to go for a walk on the beach. She left through the patio door and started off across the broad back lawn. Soon she encountered a guy trimming the hedges, a guy she hadn't noticed before.
Cindy stopped and looked at him appreciatively. He hadn't seen her yet. He was about six-feet-three, magnificently built, with sun-bleached blond hair. He was unreal, he was so good-looking. Cindy felt her pussy starting to cream like mad. She just had to have this guy. He was wearing tight jeans and no shirt and his body was tanned bronze. She lost all interest in walking on the beach.
"Good morning," she called.
The guy jumped and practically dropped the pruning shears. "Oh, hi," he said, blushing.
Cindy couldn't get over that. He actually blushed. "I'm Cindy," she said, "Mr. Davis' new wife. Who are you?"
"M-My name's Jack," he stammered.
It was unbelievable-the guy was actually shy. He was the most striking man Cindy had ever met, better looking than any of the male models she'd worked with in New York, but he was a bashful as a little kid. She moved closer to him and gave him a big smile and he shyly smiled back but didn't say anything more. Cindy realized it was all up to her if she wanted them to get better acquainted.
"Well, Jack," she said. "I'd like you to show me around the gardens."
"Sure, Mrs. Davis," he said eagerly.
"Call me Cindy," she purred. "How long have you been working here, Jack?"
"A couple of years," he said, "and I also work as Mr. Davis' bodyguard when he needs one. Come on, the rose garden is this way."
Cindy had already been through all the gardens by herself and she wasn't particularly interested in plants, but she was very interested in watching Jack's trim ass in his tight jeans. She was also very interested in sneaking glances at his fly. She just couldn't help thinking what a fantastic body he had and how much she wanted to see him without his clothes on. It was just a matter of getting past his incredible shyness.
Cindy decided to use the direct approach. It might shock him so much that he'd forget to be bashful. As they approached the end of their tour through the rose garden, she planted herself directly in front of him on the path so he couldn't get by her and she gave him a mysterious smile. Confused and blushing, Jack stood there staring at her.
"Jack," she purred, "it was very nice of you to show me the garden. Now I want to show you something."
She pulled off her t-shirt and stood there naked to the waist. Jack's mouth slowly dropped open. His eyes focused hotly on her high-riding tits. Cindy cupped her tits and raised them a little, then let go, showing him how firm the little globes were. She kneaded her small red nipples into erect buds. Jack began to breathe loudly and harshly and she thought she saw his fly start to bulge.
"You can touch my tits if you want to, Jack," she smiled. "I-I don't know if I should," he said.
"Oh, come on," she laughed, "nobody will know. No one can see us back here."
It was true. They were completely hidden in that back garden. Jack couldn't resist the temptation. He came forward and put his enormous hands on her tits. Her apple-sized breasts were practically lost under those big paws. Panting, he began to squeeze and mold her tits. He was surprisingly gentle for such a big guy. Cindy gurgled softly, knowing he couldn't resist her. His eyes were glazing over with lust as he played with her silky hot tits and felt her nipples throbbing against his palms. Now his fly was sharply tented with a big fat cock-stand.
"Here's something else I wanta show you, Jack," Cindy said with a mischievous grin.
She unzipped her jeans and wriggled out of them and stood there in just her tiny red bikini panties. Jack gave a low moan. His eyes darted to the soft bulge of her mound and the few wispy pussy hairs escaping from the leg bands of her panties. She watched his fly and saw his cock give a horny lurch. She took his hands and set them on her hips, hooking his thumbs into her waistband, then let go.
"Take off my panties, Jack," she said softly.
"Oh, Jesus," he sighed.
He started inching her panties down. Cindy was beginning to understand why her husband kept his incredibly handsome young man confined to the back gardens. Jack had fantastic looks but no will-power at all. He just couldn't resist temptation. Cindy could just imagine him having a few drinks and going ape over some girl he'd never even met. He could get into a lot of trouble. Like right now-he knew she was the boss' wife, but he couldn't keep his hands off her.
He was panting loudly as he went to his knees and helped her out of her skimpy red panties. He remained kneeling, his eyes locked hungrily on her small triangular bush. Very slowly he brought his face up against her body and his hot breath fanned her mound. Cindy gurgled with excitement and parted her thighs a little, giving him a whiff of her hot tangy pussy. Jack groaned and shoved his tongue between her legs.
"Oooooooo, yeah, lick my pussy, Jack!" she squealed.
He clasped her hot little ass and held her pressed against his face while his hot tongue darted in and out between her thighs. He gave her hot teasing stabs of pleasure and made her cream like crazy. As fast as the steaming juice spurted from her cunt, he tongued it up and ate it. He was breathing hard, his hot breath teasing her slit deliciously. Pretty soon her knees were rubbery with lust and she couldn't stand up.
"Jack, let's go over there on the grass," she panted.
Jack lifted her as if she were a feather and carried her over to a grassy spot beneath a tree. He laid her down on her back and she quickly opened her legs as wide as she could. The big blond gardener burrowed into her steaming pussy and began tongue-lashing her clit. Cindy wailed with ecstasy and threw back her head, letting his noisily gobble her pussy. She adored having her clit licked. Gurgling and squealing, she soon drenched his bobbing chin with her helplessly gushing cream. Jack sure wasn't shy when it came to eating pussy. He acted like he just couldn't get enough.
"Unnnngggghhh, Jack, that's so damned good," Cindy moaned. She dug her nails into the grass and arched her body up, shoving her greedy little clit against his lashing tongue. Even though she'd spent half the night making love with Wes, she was far from satisfied. In her very first experience with sex she'd learned that one orgasm wasn't enough for her. She had to have lots of fucking and lots of climaxes before she was ready to quit. Now Jack's lashing tongue felt wonderful to her and she was hurtling toward an urgently-needed orgasm.
"Jack, baby, suck me," she pleaded, "suck me off."
Jack eagerly obliged. Cupping her grinding ass and pulling her tight against him, he caught her throbbing joy button between his lips and started sucking on it like crazy. Cindy gave a shrill scream as she felt hot jolts of pleasure ripping through her pussy. Her cream was gushing out in helpless floods, soaking his face. A few seconds of his hot greedy sucking was all it took to put her over the edge.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Jack kept right on sucking her clit as she came, making her orgasm fantastically long and intense. Maybe the guy was no great brain, but he sure knew how to treat a woman and how to turn her on. Cindy shrieked in ecstasy as the powerful orgasmic spasms shook her body. It was a full minute before she finally went limp and gasping for breath. Only then did Jack raise his cream-soaked face from her sopping pussy and give her a shy smile.
"Did you like that, Mrs. Davis?" he asked.
"Cindy," she reminded him, "and yes, Jack, I liked it. I loved it in fact. You're a terrific pussy-eater."
Jack beamed with pride. "I'll have to tell Maria that," he said. "She taught me." Then after a moment or so he blushed, realizing he'd given away a secret.
"Don't worry, Jack," Cindy laughed, "I won't tell. Show me more of the things Maria taught you, okay?"
"Okay," he agreed eagerly. "I bet you'll really like this, Cindy. Maria says it drives her wild."
He easily flipped her over onto her hands and knees, then eased her pert little ass high in the air. He crouched behind her and she shivered with anticipation when she felt his scorching breath fanning her pussy. She gurgled lustily as she waited to feel his big, hot, juicy tongue lashing all over her lust-engorged gash. Then she gave a gasp of surprise as she felt something small and slick wriggling its way into her tiny puckered asshole.
"Oh, my gosh, what-?" she exclaimed, turning her head to see what he was doing.
Jack was sticking his tongue up her ass. Right now he had just the very tip inside the tiny opening, but he was steadily thrusting into her, patiently working his long thick tongue into her fantastically tight brownie. Cindy moaned as she got over her surprise and realized how exciting it felt to have that hot wet slab of meat penetrating her shitter. Her asshole was every bit as sensitive and responsive as her cunt. She clawed the grass and gurgled with bliss.
"Ooooooo, Jack, that's fantastic!" she cried. "Yeah, baby, keep doing it, stick your tongue up my ass."
It was incredibly good to feel her hot little shitter being slowly but steadily stuffed with hot throbbing tongue. Jack worked at it till he was lodged to the root. Then he began to tongue-fuck her asshole and Cindy whimpered in ecstasy. That crazy Maria-what a thing to teach a guy! No wonder Maria went out of her mind when Jack did this to her. It was kinky, it was outrageous-and Cindy loved every second of it.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled, swaying with lust and digging her nails into the grass. "Ooooooo, Jack, I love it, don't stop."
His big wet tongue was making an obscene sucking noise as it plowed in and out of her asshole. She was creaming uncontrollably, the thick juice pouring down her thighs. Each deep hungry thrust of his tongue gave her a blinding blast of pleasure and she soon was aware that she could come this way. She'd never dreamed of coming from having her asshole tongue-fucked, but in no time at all she was hovering on the verge of a body-wracking orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, Jack, you're gonna make me come," she moaned, "just a little more, baby, a little more."
Jack responded to her urgent need by jerking his tongue even harder and deeper in her searing-hot brownie. That was all she needed to take her over the edge. Greedily she tightened her fiery-hot shitter around his tongue, craving the hot friction and then she screamed piercingly as she felt her body start to convulse. There was a huge explosion of pleasure, deep down in her asshole, that quickly engulfed her whole body.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, you did it, I'm coming!" she howled.
Molten cream spurted from her spasming cunt, soaking Jack's bobbing chin. He continued reaming her hot little shitter with his tongue as she came and the pleasure was mind-blowing. Maria was a terrific teacher, but Jack was also a very good learner. Fucking Wes Able had been terrific fun, but until now Cindy had had no idea of the kinky variations that were possible in love-making. There was a lot more to it than just plain fucking. Finally she fell on her face, temporarily exhausted and panted for breath.
"Did you like that, Cindy?" Jack asked shyly.
"Like it?" she moaned. "I loved it. That was just fantastic, Jack. Let me catch my breath and I'll do something for you, okay?"
"Far out," he said. She could hear his zipper opening.
This she had to see. She rolled onto her back and saw him standing, towering over her like a giant. He unzipped his jeans and skinned out of them. He wasn't wearing shorts. His stiff cock snapped free, weaving heavily and obscenely before him. He had a nice big cock, but Cindy was surprised to note that he wasn't as well hung as her husband. Live and learn, she thought. She'd assumed that a guy's build indicated the size of his cock, but that wasn't necessarily true.
Not that there was anything puny about Jack. Flushed with horniness, he knelt between her legs and wedged the big fat head of his dick between her delicate pussy lips and it felt like a cannon ball. He started to let himself down on her, then realized that the slim teenager would be smothered under his massive body. He seized her by the waist, lifted her in the air and took her with him as he sank down on his back. Cindy found herself straddling him, her sopping pussy poised right over his big stiff-standing cock.
"It'll be easier for you this way," he said politely.
Cindy wondered if the guy ever forgot his manners. Eagerly she shoved her greedy cunt mouth against the massively swollen head of his prick. She managed to work the flesh knob inside about an inch, then paused to catch her breath. Nothing was going to keep her from fucking this guy, but it was going to take some effort to get his wrist-thick cock into her tiny teenage pussy hole. She took a deep breath and shoved again and this time his prick advanced maybe an inch.
"Damn," she panted, "I'm not getting anywhere."
"Want me to help?" Jack asked politely.
"Please," she moaned.
He gripped her firmly by the waist and shoved. "Unnnnhhhhhhh," Cindy gasped, "oh, my gosh."
She felt his rock-hard dick driving to her depths and for one panicky second she thought it was going to come out her throat. His massive fuck tool throbbed against every inch of her tiny twat. But she soon realized that she wasn't going to be split in half. Her hungry cuntal tube was expanding and juicing to take his prick. Jack moaned happily as he lodged his engorged cock in her tight velvet-lined box. He began to fuck her in deep sensuous slow strokes, savoring the sensation and his handsome face contorted into a lusty grimace.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, yeah," he sighed, "you got the tightest box I ever fucked, Mrs. Davis."
"Cindy," she reminded him, "and thanks."
It was a wild sensation riding the big man's cock. Each lusty thrust of his hips took her up in the air and soon her whole body was shaking from the impact. Cindy gurgled with excitement and drenched his pile-driving cock with rush after rush of molten cream. It gave her a wicked thrill to look down and watch his enormous blue-veined prick pistoning in and out between her thighs. He dug into her so deep she could feel his coarse-haired nut sacs grinding against her asshole.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, hhnnnnnhhhhhhh," she moaned.
"I hope I'm not being too rough on you, Cindy," he said.
"N-No, I love it," she gurgled, "I love your big cock, Jack."
Speaking of big cocks, she couldn't help wondering if her husband was as fantastic a fuck as Jack. She ached to know how it would be with him. Because it was Kurt she loved and Kurt she longed to fuck, but instead she was driven to other men. Well, she'd just have to make the best of it--and that wasn't so hard to do as she gurgled and creamed and rode Jack's deep-plowing prick. It wasn't long before she was hovering on the brink of another body-rocking orgasm.
"Ahhhhhhh, Jack, fuck me good and hard now, make me come," she begged. "I sure will, Cindy," Jack said obligingly.
He gave it everything he had and it was like riding a bucking bronco. Cindy bounced hard up and down and his massive steel-hard boner reamed her cunt, forcing out the thick hot juice. It was hard red-hot fucking, just what she needed to take her right over the edge. She threw back her head and howled with ecstasy as the violent spasms of climax began to shake her body. Her cream flooded out, soaking Jack's belly and balls.
"Ahhhhhhh, fuck, I'm coming," she yelled, "I'm coming so fuckin' good!"
Jack beamed with pride. He knew Maria would be proud of him if she could see him now, because he was such a good pupil. He'd fucked the girl exactly as Maria had instructed him and he'd had fantastic results. Mr. Davis' teenage bride was yelling her head off as his pounding cock took her through a mind-blowing orgasm. The only thing was, he'd forgotten to get himself off, too. Maria often teased him about that. He'd be so intent on making her come, he'd forget to come along with her.
"Damn," he muttered.
"W-What's wrong, Jack?" Cindy asked dizzily as she came down from her climax. "I forgot to come," he said.
"No problem," Cindy grinned, "you can come right now."
Jack leered at her and started fucking her like a stallion. Cindy sure as hell didn't mind another wild hard ride on his granite cock. She wailed with excitement as he reamed the molten juice from her gripping box. His handsome face was twisted in a lusty grimace, his eyes closed in ecstasy, as he hammered his swollen prick in her deliciously snug pussy hole. The red-hot friction between cock and cunt soon had Cindy winging her way toward another climax.
"Unnnhhhh, Jack, you big fucker, you're gonna make me come," she gasped.
This time there was no polite reply from Jack. There was no reply at all. He was groaning steadily as he fucked her tiny slick cunt and hammered his way to an urgently-needed come. He fucked her so hard her teeth rattled and sweat beaded on his forehead. Then suddenly he stiffened, gasped and sizzled his load into her womb.
"Awwwwwww, fuck, shit, aaaggghhh!" he bellowed.
That molten load of jizz triggered Cindy right into another violent orgasm. "Ooooooo, yeah, cream me," she sobbed, "cream me good, Jack!"
When they finally rolled apart Jack gave her his shy smile and said, "I sure enjoyed that, Mrs. Davis-I mean, Cindy. I'm real glad you came around for a look at the gardens."
"Me, too, Jack," Cindy grinned. "You make a hell of a tour guide."
CHAPTER FIVE
Late that afternoon Cindy sat by the bedroom phone eagerly waiting for her husband's scheduled call. She grabbed the phone in the middle of the first ring and cried breathlessly, "Kurt, is that you?"
"Yeah, honey," he said, "how you doing?"
"Oh, Kurt, I miss you so much," Cindy sighed. "Can you make it back tonight?"
"I'm afraid not, baby," he said. "This situation is a lot more complicated than I thought."
This time Cindy couldn't contain herself. "Kurt, you've got to come home," she said. "I'm so horny I could cry."
There was a short silence and then Kurt said hoarsely, "Honey, you just gave me a hard-on. Believe me, I'd like to be with you right now more than anything in the world, but I just can't get away. I'll try to finish up as fast as I can, though."
"All right, Kurt," Cindy sighed, "whatever you say."
After they'd talked, Cindy lay on her bed wondering what to do. She hadn't lied to Kurt-she was desperately horny. Even the terrific fucking Jack had given her hadn't kept her content for long. She managed to get through dinner and a little TV, but by mid-evening the hot need in her pussy was just too much to ignore. Again she gave up trying to be faithful to her husband. She slipped on a robe over her nightie and padded down the hall to Wes Abie's bedroom. She knocked and he called for her to come in.
"Hi, babe," he grinned, "I wondered when I was going to see you again. You look depressed. What's the matter?"
"Kurt called this afternoon," Cindy said, crawling onto the bed beside Wes, who was in his pajamas, reading. "He can't make it back tonight. He doesn't know when we'll be together again. And I'm soooo horny."
"So you came to good ol' Uncle Wes," he said, slipping his arm around her. "I understand, sugar and I'll be real glad to help you out."
He kissed her and eased her down on the bed. As his big hot tongue probed her mouth, Cindy quickly forgot her husband. She forgot everything except how much she wanted to fuck Wes Able. Her body flushed and burned with desire and she creamed like crazy when Wes began fondling her tits through her clothes. When he finally broke the kiss, she was dizzy with lust, her blue eyes big and hot and glazed. She gazed up at him longingly.
"Just let me slip your clothes off, honey and we'll get right to it," he leered.
Cindy was too horny even to talk, at that point, so she just nodded. She lay there quivering with anticipation as Wes removed her clothes. He took his time about it, delectating over each stage. First he took off her robe and then he eased her nightie down to her waist and played with her tits. She gurgled with delight when he cupped and squeezed the sensitive globes in his big hot hands. Her nipples sprang into stiffness and poked hungrily against his palms. Then he bent down and began tongue-lashing her nipples.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yeah, lick my tits," she whimpered.
She was creaming through the lacy panties that matched her nightie. Her inner thighs were sticky with the hot cream. Wes tongued and then sucked her tits and she felt like she could almost come just from those delicious sensations. He sucked her tits till they were full and taut with arousal. Then he slipped off her nightie and panties, leaving her completely naked. He pressed his face into her girlish little bush and she eagerly opened her legs wide.
"Go down on me, Wes," she begged.
"Sure, honey," he said, "if you'll go down on me, too."
Cindy stared at him. "How do you do that?" she asked innocently. "I don't know how to go down on a guy."
"I'll show you," Wes leered. He rolled onto his back and his handsome big cock stood straight up. He wagged it at her, then said, "Come over here. Kneel so you can reach my cock with your tongue."
Cindy quickly obeyed, eager to learn this new trick. She wanted to learn everything there was to know about sex, so she could be the best wife in the world. Kurt might be a little puzzled about where she'd gotten all that knowledge, when she was supposed to be a virgin, but she'd just tell him she'd read it in a book. Now she knelt right at Wes' side and found that by bending low over him she could easily kiss the fat gleaming purple head of his cock.
"Good," he said. "You can start out by licking it, getting used to the taste."
Eagerly Cindy stuck out her little pink tongue and began swirling it all over the massive head of his cock. She liked that and she liked it even more when a fat bubble of cream oozed from his piss hole and she licked it up. She really went for the salty flavor. She used the hot tip of her tongue to tease the cleft of his prick till more hot juice dribbled out. Hungrily she lapped up the thick cream and ate it. She found herself drooling all over the head of his cock.
"Ummmmm, I like it," she panted.
Wes' eyes were hot with horniness. "Good girl," he said, "just keep doing that a little while. Get all that good juice."
That was an order Cindy didn't mind obeying. Eagerly she tongue-lashed the glistening wet head of his cock, gobbling up his cream as fast as it oozed out. She wanted more of it, so she drilled the pointed tip of her tongue into his piss hole and scooped out the hot liquid. Wes shivered and sighed with pleasure as she reamed out his cock. He could tell that the boss' new wife was a natural-born cock-eater.
"Okay, honey, time for the main event," he told her. "Take my cock in your mouth and suck on it. Take as much as you can and still be comfortable, okay?"
"Okay, Wes," she said eagerly.
He had her curl her fingers around the thick hairy base of his dick and hold the lurching column of meat steady. Then she opened her pink-glossed lips as wide as she could and brought her mouth down around her very first cock. It stretched her lips almost painfully, but she managed to cram about half his seven-incher inside. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck. She was slow and clumsy at first, but very eager. She really got off on having a mouthful of tasty throbbing cock.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm," she moaned.
"Okay, honey, try for a steady rhythm," Wes coached, "and do it a little faster, okay?"
With his instruction, Cindy soon had a professional pace going. She sucked strongly and steadily on his meat and she was rewarded with glob after glob of thick tasty cream. She gulped it down and hungrily sucked for more. It occurred to her how much fun it was going to be to try this cock-sucking thing on Kurt, but she quickly dismissed him from her mind. Damn it all, if he couldn't be home to take care of her needs, she felt free to get it on with another guy.
"Good, baby, real good," Wes panted.
He was amazed at how fast she learned. She was as good as any hooker he'd ever had. She was even better, he decided, because she wasn't faking her enjoyment. She was drooling all over his cock and that was a response that couldn't be faked. She moaned happily as she suctioned the hot cream out of his piss hole and swallowed it. As her excitement mounted, she gradually sucked faster and harder on his engorged dick. Soon he was panting and snorting with lust, aching to come.
"Baby," he growled, "in just about a minute you're gonna get a whole mouthful of come."
Cindy hadn't realized that he meant to come in her mouth, but she loved the idea right away. She could get all the delicious juice she wanted. Greedily she began to suck like crazy on his big throbbing dick and he snorted with lust and fed her another thick steaming rush of juice. As he got carried away, he completely lost his self-control and began fucking her mouth. She almost choked as he jerked the big hard head into the back of her throat.
"Ahhhhhh, Christ, yeah," he moaned, "suck me off, honey, suck hard."
Cindy shifted her grip on his massive blue-veined boner, moving her hand up a little so he couldn't cram his meat into her throat. That was a little better and a lot less scary. She sucked hard and hungrily on his heavily juicing cock, while Wes threw his head back and closed his eyes in ecstasy. His nostrils flared and his teeth flashed as he went over the edge, his body convulsing in a powerful orgasm. Cindy felt the first stinging spurt of jizz at the back of her mouth.
"Eat it, baby, I'm coming!" Wes roared. "Ahhhhhh, fuckin' shit, am I coming!"
Since she'd never given a blow job before, Cindy wasn't prepared for the suddenness of his climax. Before she knew it, her mouth was full of hot steaming jism. Her cheeks bulged with the scorching load and the boiling liquid spurted from the corners of her lips. She quickly gulped it down, just in time to get another big mouthful of it. Greedily she swallowed all of the tasty cream, till finally Wes gave a big satisfied sigh and sank back, his cock snapping from her lips. She licked her lips to get the very last drops of his jizz.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed. "How'd I do, Wes? Was that okay?"
He shook his head in wonder. "Honey, that was fantastic," he said. "You really gave terrific head. I can hardly believe you never went down on a guy before."
"I didn't do anything before," Cindy sighed.
"Well, that was just great," Wes said, "and now you're gonna get your reward. Come here."
He easily lifted her up and brought her down so she was straddling his face, her steaming pink slit poised right over his mouth. Cindy squealed with anticipation when she felt his hot steamy breath fanning her lust-inflamed gash. He darted out his stiff tongue and raked it up and down the glistening scarlet line of her slit and she gurgled and fed him a hot rush of tangy juice. He tongue-lashed up and down her pussy, from the swelling lump of her clit right down to her tiny puckered shitter.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, I love that," Cindy whimpered, "I just love it, Wes. Please keep doing it to me."
"I'll keep doing it, all right," he rasped. "I'll do it till you come."
Cindy gurgled with bliss. She threw her head back, closed her eyes and forgot everything in the world except the wonderful sensations she was getting from Wes' expertly probing tongue. He swirled the stiff tip around and around her throbbing joy button, then moved on to rim and tease the creaming mouth of her cunt. He tongued still lower, darting his pointed tongue tip in and out of her sensitive little shitter. Cindy dripped cream in his face and moaned.
"Ooooooo, shit, that's driving me crazy," she sobbed.
If Wes had gone on like that, darting from one sensitive spot to another, never lingering, Cindy wouldn't have been able to stand the sweet torture. But he finally zeroed in on one particular spot, the swollen pink lump of her clit. He caught it between his lips and started to suck and Cindy gave a shrill squeal of delight and shuddered with pleasure. In a split second his bobbing chin was drenched with her helplessly spurting cream.
"Yessss, suck me off," she hissed.
She curled her fingers in his thick hair and held on tight to balance herself. She was spinning away with lust as Wes expertly sucked her clit and gave her body-blasting shocks of pleasure. She didn't think anything could feel so marvelous as being sucked off. The steaming juice overflowed her cunt and gushed down her thighs, clear to her knees. After just a minute of that hot noisy sucking she was hovering on the brink of climax, her beautiful face twisted in a lusty grimace.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, you big bastard, you're gonna do it to me, you're gonna make me come," she whined.
Her clit throbbed violently between his lips and Wes knew she wasn't kidding. Her pussy was scorching hot against his face and her cream was flooding down her legs. He decided to give her a surprise launch. Still sucking loudly and roughly on her swollen joy button, he suddenly crammed his stiff middle finger up her cunt and started fucking her with it. She gasped, stiffened for a second and then her cunt clamped hard around his finger and she began to scream.
"Ahhhhhh, fuck, I'm coming!" she wailed. "Whaaahhhhh, yeah, whaaaahhhhhhh!"
Wes got hotly aroused by the violence of her climax. Her body lurched and shuddered and he had to hold her by the waist to keep her from toppling over. He continued to suck hard on her squirting clit, making her orgasm double intense and prolonged. It was a full minute before she finally slumped forward onto his head and went still, her body radiating fierce heat.
"Ohhhh, shit, did I ever come," she sighed. "Catch your breath," Wes leered, "then we'll fuck."
That was great with Cindy. One climax was never enough to satisfy the horny teenager. In seconds she was feeling as lusty as ever and she reached behind her and groped for Wes' cock. It wasn't hard to find. She quickly encountered the massive steel-stiff column of meat. She curled her fingers around it and felt it throb. Hot cream spurted from her cunt. She gave his dick a squeeze and Wes shivered lustily.
"Scoot back," he said, "sit on it."
Cindy liked that idea, too. She moved backwards till she was straddling his belly, her dripping cunt mouth poised right over the gleaming purple head of his cock. She gingerly eased herself down, working the huge hard knob of flesh between her delicate cunt lips. She shivered and gurgled as the head of his cock filled the juicy little hollow of her cunt mouth. She creamed all over the fleshy bulb. Wes felt her hot cream and snorted with lust.
"Hang on, baby," he leered, "I'm gonna take you for a good hard ride."
He watched her face as he plowed his rigid cock into her. Her eyes got huge, then fluttered shut and her head lolled back. She bared her little white teeth in a snarl of lust as she felt her tiny teenage twat crammed full of wrist-thick cock meat. He looked down and watched the blue-veined shaft of his cock splitting and spreading the pink lips of her cunt. As he shoved his prick into her as far as it would go, he had a terrific sense of power.
"Unnnhhhhh, yessss, get into meeeee!" Cindy squealed.
Wes almost came from the excitement of plowing his prick into the tight and steamy cunt of his boss' wife. He really liked and respected Kurt Davis and he enjoyed working for him, but on the other hand he always had to take second place to Kurt in everything, including women. Kurt got the first pick and left the rest for Wes. Kurt had monopolized Maria for two years, then abandoned her to Wes when he got married. Wes had to admit he was getting a little tired of his boss' leftovers.
Well, now he wasn't getting leftovers, he was getting first crack-and at Kurt's own virgin bride. That gave Wes a whole lot of satisfaction. He'd copped the cherry that rightfully belonged to his boss. And now he was fucking the boss' horny little bride, doing the job Kurt had failed to do. He wanted to make sure that Cindy appreciated his services, so he gave her his very best work, fucking into her hard and deep, making her slender body bounce with the impact. She rode his pile-driving prick with squeals and gurgles of pleasure. He could feel her molten cream drenching his cock and gushing out to soak his balls.
"You like, baby?" he leered. "Is Uncle Wes fucking you good?"
"Unnnhhhh, Wes, you know I love it," Cindy moaned, her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy. "Don't talk, dammit, just fuck the living shit out of me."
"Yes, Mrs. Davis," Wes taunted, "I'll surely do that, ma'am."
He was so intent on fucking the squealing teenage girl that he didn't notice the bedroom door opening just a crack, then quickly closing.
Maria had supervised the other help as they cleaned up the kitchen after dinner and she and the cook had reviewed the menus for the next day. Then her work was over. She wasn't feeling particularly tired and she thought a nice fuck with Wes would be the perfect way to wind down. She went to her room, showered and put on a sexy negligee. She marched confidently to Wes' room, knowing she was the only attractive female on the premises besides the boss' new wife. Wes wouldn't be with anybody else.
Without a thought Maria opened his door and started inside. Then she stopped and gawked. Wes wasn't alone after all. He was fucking Kurt's wife. Maria quickly stepped back and closed the door before he noticed her. She leaned against the door, panting and trying to collect her wits. She really hadn't expected Wes to take a chance like that. He'd taken what belonged to the boss-Cindy's cherry. Now it looked like he was having dessert after the main course. Maria's curiosity was too much. She dropped to her knees and peered through the keyhole.
Her eyes hadn't deceived her. Wes and Cindy were naked on the bed, Cindy straddling him and riding his plowing cock. She was obviously loving every second of it and even through the closed door Maria could hear her squeals of pleasure. The girl's head lolled back and her eyes were closed. She was blotting out everything but the joy of fucking. Maria felt a little twinge of envy, but with her jealousy had never been a problem. What she mainly felt was a sharp and growing excitement as she watched Wes and Cindy getting it on.
"Far out," she grinned.
Maria loved kinky sex, but so far she'd never watched another couple fucking. This was a brand-new experience for her and very arousing. Her pussy began to heat and cream and she wanted to play with herself. Why not? No one else was allowed on the second floor, so there was no danger of being caught. She slipped her hand up under her negligee and found the fat slick lump of her clit. She began rubbing her index finger up and down over the juicy bud, giving herself nice long throbs of pleasure. It was the perfect accompaniment to watching Wes and Cindy fuck.
"Mmmmmmm, yesss," she sighed.
She didn't worry about being overheard, because Cindy was making a lot more noise than she was, squealing and moaning and whimpering with pleasure as Wes hammered his big hard cock in her greedy little pussy hole. Maria frigged herself faster and faster as she watched them and as she realized that she wasn't just turned on by Wes' powerful hairy body-she was also aroused by Cindy's girlish female figure. She had a wild urge to caress the girl, kiss and lick and taste her.
"Unnnhhhhh," Cindy was moaning, "I'm gonna come, Wes, fuck me as hard as you can."
Leering up at her, his eyes following her wildly bouncing tits, Wes obliged. He fucked her so hard, Maria thought her teeth must be rattling. Maria could hear the bed creaking and groaning. But Cindy seemed to love the almost savage fucking he was giving her. She screamed with pleasure as she rode his ramming cock and in another few seconds her body began to convulse violently.
"Ahhhh, yeah, I'm coming!" she screamed. "Ahhhhhh, fuck, ahhhhhhhh!"
Wes was right behind her. "Take my load, baby," he groaned, "take it, aaaggghhhhh!"
Maria quickly and expertly brought herself off as she watched them climaxing. It just took a few skilled squeezes of her clit and she was coming, her vision blurring and her body shuddering. Then she got up and went back to her room, smiling to herself. It had been an unexpected and exciting way to get off, watching the fucking couple and masturbating. She wouldn't mind doing that again. But it would be even more interesting to walk right in and join the fun.
Maybe she could arrange that. She knew Wes wanted to fuck both her and Cindy and as long as Kurt was away he could have both women. Wouldn't it be a lot more efficient, not to mention interesting, if he had them both at once? Maria went to sleep smiling as she imagined herself, Cindy and Wes in a hot threesome. Because Maria not only wanted Wes, she wanted Cindy.
CHAPTER SIX
Cindy woke up horny. She wasn't surprised at that. It seemed as if the more she fucked, the more sex she needed. So why not get it? She had the whole day ahead of her, with nothing else to do. And since her new husband refused to take care of his responsibilities, she felt free to find other men to help her out. Hopping out of bed and heading for the shower, Cindy decided she'd try to spend the whole day making love.
Of course, she reflected as she showered, she didn't know any man who'd be able to fuck all day, so she'd need more than one guy. Wes would certainly be willing and so would Jack, the gardener and body guard. There was only one other male in the house, a teenage boy named Mike who helped out in the kitchen and with odd jobs. Cindy had seen him around and noticed that he was cute, but her attention had been focused on grown men. Now she began to give Mike more serious consideration.
She put on her skin-tight jeans and wore a clinging t-shirt over her bra-less tits. When she went down to breakfast, luck was with her. Maria was busy with other duties, so young Mike was serving the meal. He gave Cindy a great big smile when she appeared and she knew he was turned on to her. He jumped to pull out her chair and see that she was comfortably seated, then hurried to bring her her usual breakfast of toast and coffee.
"Will there be anything else, ma'am?" he asked, trying to look and sound like a real butler.
Cindy thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, Mike, I'd like you to come to my room in about an hour and help me move a few heavy items. Can you do that?"
"Oh, yes, Mrs. Davis," he said eagerly.
"Please just call me Cindy," she purred, giving him her sexiest smile. "You may go now."
"Yes, ma'am, uh, Cindy," he stammered. He tripped over his own foot as he left the room.
Cindy thought he was just darling. Probably her own age, seventeen, tall and lean, with an unruly mop of brown hair. He was a good worker and a nice kid, but he wasn't nearly as sophisticated and experienced as Cindy. She knew she was going to have to take the lead in any relationship that might develop. But that didn't bother her, just as long as they ended up making love. She finished her breakfast, took a short stroll to limber up and then went to her room to wait for Mike. He showed up in exactly one hour from the time she'd asked him, practically tripping over himself with eagerness.
"Okay, Cindy," he said, rubbing his hands together, "where's that stuff you want moved? I can handle any of it. I'm really strong."
"I'm sure you are, Mike," Cindy said, suppressing the urge to giggle, "but this job is going to take more than muscles. Will you please come and stand over here?"
Mike looked puzzled, but he obeyed, grabbing the chance to ogle Cindy's slender high-titted body. She knew her tight clothes revealed every curve. She made her tits bounce as she walked and Mike stared hungrily. She thought she saw the beginnings of a bulge at his fly. So far, so good. She just had to hope the kid didn't have any hang-ups or puritanical attitudes about sex. She had him stand against the wall and then she dropped to her knees in front of him and unzipped his fly.
"I just didn't get enough to eat at breakfast," she cooed as she reached into his pants.
Mike just stared. Looking down, he saw the boss' lovely teenage bride kneeling before him, opening his pants and sliding her hot little hand inside. He wasn't wearing shorts, so her fingers immediately contacted his cock. She grasped it gently but firmly and drew the blue-veined meat out into the light of the room. Resting it on her palm, she began petting it. That felt very nice-and very exciting. Mike felt a hot tingling in his balls, a sensation he got just before his cock went stiff.
"Do you have a girlfriend, Mike?" Cindy asked.
"Nobody special," he croaked. "There's a few girls I date."
"Do you ever fuck them?" Cindy asked in the same sweet, calm tone.
Mike reddened and said hoarsely, "Well, yeah, I've balled a few chicks."
So at least he wasn't totally inexperienced. That was a relief to Cindy, who wasn't exactly an expert herself. She nodded her satisfaction, then eased his cock into her mouth. As he felt his meat sheathed in the hot juicy space, Mike groaned and gave a big lusty shiver.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, yeah," he gasped, "suck my cock, Cindy, I could really dig that."
He felt her drawing in her cheeks and raising her tongue so that his prick was completely surrounded by velvety wet flesh. She began sucking and the sensation was delicious. For a couple of years now Mike had been reading and hearing about cock-sucking, but up to now he'd never gotten a girl to do it for him. It felt even better than he'd dreamed. And since the boss' wife was obviously hot for him, he felt it was safe to just let go and enjoy. All his nervousness vanished and his horny young cock mushroomed into a big steely hard-on.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmmmmm," Cindy moaned.
It was the first time she'd ever had a guy's cock go hard in her mouth and she was hotly excited. Mike's prick throbbed violently as it mushroomed to its full size and it spread her lips almost to bursting. She felt the big hard head of his cock wedging into the back of her throat and she had to pull back a little or choke on it. Her mouth felt crammed with hot pulsating cock meat. She drooled all over his newly hardened prick and began to suck it like it was candy.
"Jesus, yeah, suck it," Mike yelped.
Now that his cock was hard, she wasn't just nursing it along, she was sucking like she wanted to draw the jizz right out of his balls. Mike liked the rough greedy action. He slumped against the wall, red-faced and grinning with pleasure, as he watched her suck. Her pink-glossed lips were grotesquely stretched, her head bobbing, long blonde hair flying. She was making a lewd wet slurping noise that seemed to echo through the whole master bedroom. Mike moaned softly, blissfully, as he received his very first blow job.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, fantastic," he sighed.
But it got even better. As her excitement grew, Cindy sucked faster and harder on his cock and soon he was feeding her big hot globs of cream. She seemed to love the stuff. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring the salty taste, then gobbled it down greedily and sucked for more. She fisted and pumped the base of his prick with one hand and with the other she cupped and massaged his swollen nut sacs. It was heaven for the horny teenage boy.
There was just one slight problem-he didn't think he could keep from coming. He'd prefer not to come for about two weeks, if possible, but it felt like he was going to come any second. Not only would he be cheating himself of more pleasure, he'd be coming right down Cindy's throat and he wasn't sure how the boss lady would feel about that. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold out against the hot kinky pleasure, but it was no go. He decided it was only fair to warn her.
"Awwwwww, shit, Cindy, I can't hold out much longer," he groaned. "I'm gonna come. You better back off."
She did, but only long enough to say breathlessly, "Mike, I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste your come and eat it. So just relax and enjoy."
Before he could say a word, she'd crammed his cock in her mouth again and was sucking on it like she was starved for it. Mike was in heaven. He was no virgin, but those quick awkward fucks in the back seat of his car were nothing compared to this moment. This was exotic, mind-blowing. Cindy's noisily sucking mouth was driving him out of his mind with excitement. He wished the wonderful sensations could go on forever, but he was just too wildly aroused to last.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, shit, so fuckin' good," he moaned.
Cindy was having a pretty good time herself. It had turned her on like crazy when he got a cock-stand right in her mouth and she loved the flavor of his prick cream. She was suctioning it out of his cock as fast as she could, reaming his piss hole with the pointed tip of her tongue and she longed for a whole steaming mouthful of the stuff. She rhythmically squeezed his jizz-filled balls as she tried to bring him off. She could feel his body quivering, hear his hoarse steady moaning and she knew he was very very close to coming.
She gave a long drawn-out suck on his violently throbbing prick and that put him over the edge. He felt his balls explode and molten liquid spurt from his cock. "Awwww, shit, awwwww, I'm coming, aaagghhhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm!" Cindy moaned.
Her mouth boiled with a huge load of his tasty boy-come. While he groaned and fucked her mouth, she savored the delicious juice till her cheeks bulged with it. Then she had to gulp it down or drown. She got another big mouthful right away. The kid seemed to be pumping gallons of jizz down her throat. She clasped his knotting, jerking ass and held him tight against her face till she got every last drop of his juice.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, that was great," Mike sighed.
Cindy stood up, grinning. "I'm glad you liked it, Mike," she purred. "Would you like to do something for me now?"
"Oh, wow, would I ever," he said. "You name it, Cindy, anything you want."
She stood before him and smiled and started taking off her clothes. As she stripped she spoke softly, sexily. "You know Mr. Davis had to leave home on our wedding night," she said, "and I've been so horny, it's just killing me. I need lots of fucking. I sure hope you can help me out, Mike."
"Oh, yes, ma'am," he groaned as she pulled off her t-shirt and revealed her luscious apple-size tits. Then she unzipped her jeans and eased them down.
"I'm horny all the time," she cooed. "I guess Kurt wouldn't be too happy to know I'm fucking other guys, but I just can't help myself. And of course he doesn't ever have to find out, does he, Mike?"
"Oh, no, ma'am," Mike croaked. Now she'd removed her jeans and was standing there in just her white lace bikini panties.
"I'm so glad you can keep a secret, Mike," she said, "and I know I'm going to love fucking you. Will you please take off my panties?"
Mike gave a horny groan and went to his knees in front of her. He grasped the delicately made panties and carefully inched them down, breathing harshly when he saw her tiny light-brown bush. He slipped the garment over the luscious little rounds of her ass and down her pretty, coltish legs. Cindy stepped out of them, but Mike didn't move. He seemed fascinated with her little triangular curly bush. He pressed his face into it and inhaled soap and baby powder and tangy girl-scent.
"Mmmmmmmmm, you're getting me really excited, you devil," Cindy purred.
She curled her fingers through his hair and spread her thighs a little, hoping his natural horny instincts would take over. They did. Though he'd never gone down on a girl before, Mike wanted to taste her pussy and he darted his tongue between her parted thighs and licked the hot swollen flesh. He got off on the taste right away and he extended his tongue farther back, till he was lapping the creaming mouth of her cunt. Cindy shivered and sighed with pleasure and fed him a hot rush of cream.
"Oooooo, Mike, that feels so good," she cried. "Let's go over to the bed where you can do it better."
He followed her to the huge bed, but before they crawled onto it she helped him remove his clothes. As she tugged down his jeans she playfully tongued his cock and that was when it sprang into action for the second time, banging against her nose and leaving a sticky spot of juice. Cindy giggled and wiped it off. Then they slid onto the bed and she bent her knees and opened her legs wide for him. Mike crawled between them and ogled her pussy.
"Oh, wow," he sighed.
He'd always done his love-making in dark cars, so he'd never had a chance to study a pussy before. He grabbed the chance now, leaving Cindy writhing with frustration while he ogled her slit and fanned it with his hot breath. He could tell where her cunt was, all right, but there was a lot of strange territory down there, a lot of stuff he didn't recognize. He noticed a fat little button of flesh, about the size of a pea and he pressed his fingertip to it.
"What's this?" he asked.
Cindy shivered and creamed at his touch. "That's my clit," she said. "It's just for making me feel good. Lick it, Mike, I'd really go for that."
Mike obligingly stuck out his tongue and began lashing it up and down over her tangy-tasting joy button. She responded hotly, squealing and shivering and feeding him thick blasts of juice. Mike was amazed at how sensitive that little lump of flesh was. Just by running his tongue over it, he was driving her to a fever pitch of arousal. He squirreled away that knowledge. It was going to come in very handy with his girlfriends.
"Ooooooo, that's it," Cindy squealed, "keep licking me like that, Mike and I'll get off!"
That seemed only fair. She'd sucked him off and now it was time to return the favor. Mike licked her throbbing clit till it was erect and bright red, almost bursting with engorgement and then he wondered how sucking would work on it. He caught it between his lips and started sucking and he thought Cindy was going to fly right off the bed. His bobbing chin was instantly soaked with a fiery blast of pussy cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, suck meeeee," Cindy squealed.
His instincts had been right on. She enjoyed being sucked off as much as he did. Greedily he kneaded her tasty little clit between his lips, sucking up her tangy juice. Cindy dug her nails into the bed and arched her body, groaning and pressing her clit hard against his mouth. Her pussy seemed to grow hotter and hotter against his face as he sucked her and he realized that she was very close to coming. He sucked even harder, thrilled at the idea of bringing her off with his lips and tongue.
"Oooooo, Mike, you big bastard, I'm almost there," she whimpered. "Just a little more, get me off."
Mike was only too happy to oblige. He'd been turned on by the boss' new wife since the moment he first saw her and he'd had plenty of jack-off fantasies about her. Now he was actually eating her pussy and he was determined to make it an experience she'd never forget. He sucked loudly and hungrily on her throbbing joy button till all of a sudden she stiffened, gasped and then began to convulse, her bucking body whipping her squirting clit away from his lips.
"Ahhhhh, you did it, I'm coming!" Cindy wailed.
Since he couldn't keep her clit between his lips, Mike raised himself up and watched her coming. Her pretty face was twisted with ecstasy, her tits jiggling and bouncing. He could see a thick river of pearly come-cream gushing from her twat and he thought how great it would be if he could cram his lust-stiffened cock into that hot little hole. But would she let him go that far? She was the boss' wife, after all and she might draw the line at fucking him. Yet hadn't she told him she needed lots of fucking?
Mike knelt there in a frenzy of horniness while she writhed and came. When she finally went still, she opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was his stiff young cock, hugging his belly in a huge hard-on. Grinning, she reached out and petted the granite column of meat. Mike shivered and moaned and hot globs of cream began oozing from his piss hole. Cindy's teasing fingers smeared the sticky juice up and down his throbbing prick.
"Do you want to fuck me, Mike?" she asked lazily.
"More than anything in the world," he said hoarsely.
"Great," she grinned, "because I'm really up for it today. Let's do it like this."
She rolled over and presented him with her luscious little ass. Mike had never fucked doggy-style before, but he got the idea right away. With a snort of lust he got into position behind her, grasping her slim hips and socked the fat purple head of his dick between her little fur-fringed cunt lips. As the flesh knob spread and filled her twat mouth, she creamed all over it and whimpered with eagerness. Mike had never met a girl as horny and uninhibited as Kurt Davis' new bride.
"Oooooo, yeah, Mike, stick your cock in me," she panted, "give me every inch of it."
"Yes, ma'am," he leered.
He watched his thick boner plowing into her, stretching her delicate cunt lips wide and gliding to her molten depths. He pushed into her till his coarse-haired balls touched her pussy, till he could feel her greedily-gripping cuntal tube throbbing against every inch of his cock. Her box was even finer than he'd hoped, extremely tight, hot as a furnace and slick with juice. He gave a blissful groan as he began fucking her in long, slow, sensuous strokes.
"Ahhhh, yeah, fantastic," he sighed.
But Cindy didn't seem so pleased with his fucking. She'd woken up horny and she needed more action than this to appease her stored-up lust. She went along with his slow and gentle motions for a few minutes, but then she began to jerk her hips impatiently, signaling that she needed to be fucked harder and faster. Greedily she slammed her famished pussy hole up and down the stiff length of his prick, but the blissed-out boy didn't seem to be getting the message.
"Mike," she panted, "I won't break. Fuck me harder, as hard as you can."
Mike speeded things up and fucked into her hard enough to make her quiver with the impact. That was better. She gurgled and clawed the bed and creamed all over his pistoning prick. She loved the red-hot friction between cock and cunt. She felt the pleasure building and building in her pussy and she knew that very soon her whole body would explode with it. But still she craved harder action from the kid's nice stiff cock.
"Harder," she groaned, "fuck the living shit out of me, Mike, don't hold back."
Although fearing he'd hurt her, Mike gave it everything he had, fucking into her like a pile driver. She had to brace her hands against the headboard to keep from being shoved into it. Her tits bounced wildly with the impact of his horse-fucking. But Cindy adored it and she let him know it, screaming and juicing and begging for him not to stop. This was the kind of rough action she'd been needing since the moment she woke up.
"Ahhhh, yessss, you big fucker, that's it," she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, don't stop."
Mike kept fucking into her as hard as he could, but the fiery friction was driving him to the brink of orgasm. He hoped he could hold out long enough to bring her off. Her cunt was getting tighter and hotter by the second, sucking greedily at his prick as if trying to suction the jizz from his balls. He didn't think he could last another second, when all of a sudden Cindy screamed in ecstasy and began to climax.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, yes, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Aggghhhhhh, fuck, awwwwwwwww!" Mike roared as his jizz flooded her womb.
Cindy gurgled with bliss as he sizzled his come into her twat. It was the perfect start to what she hoped would be a perfect day.
CHAPTER SEVEN
After Mike left, Cindy had another shower and thought about who she was going to make it with next. Wes would probably be very busy taking care of Kurt's business. He usually was in the mornings. So the obvious choice was Jack the gardener. In fresh jeans and t-shirt, her long blonde hair swinging free, Cindy wandered down to the back of the property, where she found Jack pruning the roses.
As soon as he saw her, he stared and started turning red. Cindy had almost forgotten how bashful the big man was. She gave him a reassuring smile as she walked towards him, but Jack just got redder and redder. That didn't prevent him from getting a hard-on, though. She noticed the growing bulge at the fly of his jeans. Just watching his cock grow was enough to turn her on like crazy.
"Hello, Jack," she purred.
"Good morning, Mrs. Davis," he croaked.
"Now, Jack," she smiled, "you've forgotten-you're supposed to call me Cindy. After all, we're not exactly on formal terms any more, are we?"
Jack swallowed hard and said, "Well, to tell you the truth, I wasn't sure you'd be talking to me again. I thought I was in trouble."
"Whatever for?" Cindy asked.
"For coming on to you," Jack said. "For, uh, what happened."
Cindy smothered a snort of laughter. Jack somehow had the idea that he'd seduced her, but it had been the other way around. The guy was so bashful, she'd had to make all the moves. But if he wanted to believe it happened that way, if it was a boost to his ego, Cindy didn't mind. The important thing was to get rid of his nervousness so they could fuck again. She moved even closer, till she could lay her hand on his arm.
"Oh, Jack, don't worry," she said sweetly, "I'm not mad at you. In fact I couldn't stop thinking about you, so I had to come see you again. I'm really horny for you, Jack. Won't you help me out?"
The bulge at his fly got even bigger and he struggled for words. "Wh-Whatever you want, Cindy," he finally managed to say.
"Good," she purred. "I want you to undress me, Jack."
Those huge hands of his shook with lust and shyness as he gently pulled off her t-shirt. Then he went to his knees in front of her, ogling her luscious little tits. Any other man would have kissed them or darted his tongue at them, but Jack hadn't received permission. He'd only been told to undress her, not to touch her. He fumbled with the zipper of her jeans and finally got it open. He helped her step out of her jeans and then grasped the waistband of her lacy bikini panties and began inching them down.
All the while Cindy was getting aroused out of her mind. Jack's powerful male body really turned her on and she could feel his hot breath fanning harshly against her body. As he lowered her panties, he breathed lower and lower on her belly till he rustled the fur of her little bush. He let the panties slither down her legs and she kicked them away and thrust her muff in his face. Jack groaned and darted his hot tongue onto her clit. She rewarded him with an instant burst of tangy cream.
"Yessss, lick meeeeee," she hissed.
She spread her legs and rested her hands on Jack's shoulders to balance herself. Jack snorted with lust and began lashing her pussy with his eager darting tongue. He licked all over, gobbling up her musky cream and she gurgled with excitement. She wondered what it would be the most fun to do with him now that he was fully aroused and she decided what she wanted was to fuck him in every possible position. She doubted she'd ever get enough fucking in her whole life, but she sure as hell could try-and big Jack was just the man for the job. But she wasn't in any big hurry and his hungry pussy-eating felt great. She clutched his massive shoulders and sighed and squealed with pleasure as his probing tongue tickled and aroused every inch of her hot little pussy. Then suddenly he clamped his lips around her swelling joy button and started to suck and Cindy shrieked. She almost keeled over, she was so dizzy with pleasure. Jack grabbed her just in time, cupping her ass and holding her tight against him as he sucked her off.
"Whaaahhhhhh, yessssss," she cried, "suck me, baby, make me come!"
Jack's noisy wet sucking seemed to echo for miles, but Cindy was sure they couldn't be seen back here in the rose garden. She didn't care if they were seen. All that mattered to her right now was the delicious sucking she was getting. Jack's hot lips were driving her fast towards climax. It was true that she'd just spent an hour fucking Mike, but she was all ready to go again. There seemed to be no end to her lust.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, that's so good," she moaned.
Her head lolled back and her eyes rolled shut. She couldn't concentrate on anything but the mounting pleasure that was building in her pussy. She forgot everything else, her teeth flashing in a lusty grimace. Molten juice poured uncontrollably from her cunt, soaking Jack's bobbing chin and gushing down her legs. Just a few more powerful sucks and she was over the edge, her body convulsing in ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhh, God, you did it, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Jack went right on noisily sucking her clit as she came and the pleasure was almost too much to endure. She couldn't stand up, her knees were so rubbery. She collapsed over his head and hung there, feet off the ground, but her weight was nothing to Jack. He just went on greedily gobbling her tangy come-cream till she finally went limp. Then he gently laid her down on the grass. Cindy opened her eyes and grinned at him.
"Jack, that was fantastic," she said. "Now what can I do for you?" As if she didn't know.
Jack blushed but said hoarsely, "Cindy, I'd love to fuck you again. Would that be okay?"
"Why, Jack, what a terrific idea," she grinned. "Take your clothes off and let's do it."
He towered over her like some mythical giant as he undressed. That was very exciting to Cindy. As he removed his sweat-soaked t-shirt, she ogled his massive hair-matted chest and as he skinned out of his jeans her eyes darted hungrily to the bulging crotch of his jockey shorts. He gingerly peeled the shorts down over his stiff-standing cock and Cindy licked her lips. His thick boner was hard as steel and drooling a glistening stream of juice. She could hardly wait to take that rigid cock in her greedy little cunt.
She spread her legs wide and held out her arms to him. "Come on, Jack, fuck me," she leered.
Jack's cock gave a horny lurch, but he didn't move. "I'm too heavy for you to do it that way," he said.
"No, you're not," Cindy insisted. "Come on."
She wanted to make it with him in every possible position. Jack looked doubtful, but he went to his knees between her eagerly parted legs and touched the big hard head of his dick to her slick little cunt mouth. Cindy gurgled with excitement at that first electric contact and creamed all over the head of his cock. Jack shivered and panted as he began easing his swollen meat into her tight teenage pussy hole.
"Yessss, Jack, get into meeeee," she hissed, "give me every inch of that big hard cock."
"Oh, Christ," Jack moaned, "if you keep talking like that, I'll shoot my load before I'm even into you." The big man was shuddering with lust as he glided his cock up her cunt.
"More," Cindy whimpered, "give me all of it."
At last she felt his rock-hard prick touching her womb and she drenched the length of it with a molten flood of juice. Jack was gritting his teeth and trying not to come. Since the last time he fucked her, he hadn't thought of anything but Cindy and her hot squeezing cunt. He'd jacked off to visions of her, ached to fuck her again. So naturally he was excited out of his mind as he once more crammed his stiff cock into her snug and velvety twat. He just barely kept from coming as his prick touched her depths.
Cindy dug her nails into his shoulders and whispered harshly, "Fuck me, Jack, fuck the living shit out of me."
"Oh, Jesus," Jack moaned.
Well, somehow he was just going to have to hold out, because he wanted to fuck this sexy little kid forever. He shoved his big hands under her lustily churning ass and pulled her tight against him. She was completely dwarfed by his big body. A passer-by might have seen her hands on his shoulders, nothing else. But it didn't seem to bother her to be completely covered by his superior weight and bulk. She started slamming her slick cuntal tube up and down the granite column of his cock, letting him know how horny she was.
"Do it to me, do it to me," she chanted hoarsely.
Jack took a deep breath and began pistoning his cock in her, using deep hard strokes. She wailed her approval and soaked his meat with sizzling juice. As he fucked her, she matched his rhythm, working her slippery box up and down his cock, meeting every thrust with a greedy jerk of her hips. Jack had never fucked a girl so completely uninhibited and hot-blooded. Kurt really had his work cut out for him if he expected to keep this little chick satisfied in bed.
"Is this the way you want it, Cindy?" Jack panted. "Am I fucking you okay?"
"Harder," Cindy gurgled, "really give it to me, Jack. I'm so horny today, I need it really hard."
Jack obliged, wondering how long he could withstand the delicious red-hot friction between cock and cunt. He fucked into her almost roughly, making her slender body shake with the impact, but she didn't mind at all. She wailed with delight and creamed uncontrollably, the scorching juice splattering his belly and balls. The powerfully-muscled walls of her young cunt squeezed and sucked at his meat as if to draw it deeper and deeper into the furnace of her twat.
"That's it, Jack, that's really good," she sobbed.
Fucking Mike had been lots of fun, but she needed a grown man like Jack to give her the thorough hard fucking she craved. She clung to him whimpering, her eyes screwed shut in total bliss and she felt her hot cream flooding uncontrollably from her cunt and gushing down the crack of her ass. Each deep hard lunge of Jack's cock made her cream like crazy. Soon she was wallowing in a puddle of the sticky stuff, soaking the grass.
He wished he could go on fucking her fiery-hot little cunt for hours, but he was just too insanely aroused to hold out. Sensing she was on the verge of coming, he gave it everything he had, intending to come right along with her. He fucked into her like a pile driver, their bellies smacking loudly together, her slim body shuddering with the impact. Cindy loved it. She arched her body and rubbed her swollen clit against the stiff shaft of his prick. That got her off in seconds.
"Oooooooooooo, shit, I'm coming!" she screeched.
"Awwwwww, fuck, aaaggghhhhhhh!" Jack roared.
Cindy was surprised and disappointed to feel his jizz flooding her cunt. She'd hoped they could go on fucking for a long time, but apparently Jack was just too horny to hold out. Then an idea came to her and she grinned mischievously as she took the hard pounding of his squirting cock. While she was still coming, she threw her legs up around his waist and locked them there. Jack finally gave a groan and went still, resting on her hot little body while he caught his breath. Finally he raised his head and looked at her with concern.
"You better let me up," he said. "I must be crushing you."
"Uh-uh," Cindy grinned, keeping her legs firmly locked around his waist, "you're not going anywhere, buster. Just relax and feel what I'm doing to you."
Jack found to his surprise that he couldn't break her hold. He was stuck there with his cock fully lodged in her smoking pussy hole. He felt the muscular walls of her cunt squeezing and releasing his meat in a steady hungry rhythm. That was a very exciting sensation and soon he wasn't conscious of anything else. Her slick and juicy cuntal tube was tugging and stretching his dick, giving him hot jolts of pleasure. He felt a warning tingling in his balls and then his prick started to swell.
"Holy Christ," he exclaimed.
Cindy somehow had the power to turn him on instantly, whenever she wanted to. He felt dizzy with lust for her as his prick mushroomed into fullness and crammed her tiny teenage cunt. His balls ballooned till they were taut and steaming with another big load of jizz. Now Jack felt like he could last forever. He gave a snort of lust and began sawing his stiff cock in her box, but she surprised him again. She unlocked her legs from around his back and wriggled out from under him. He groaned with frustration as she slid off the impalement of his prick.
Grinning, Cindy rolled onto her hands and knees and stuck her luscious-looking little ass up in the air. "Let's fuck this way, Jack," she invited.
Jack didn't care if they fucked upside-down or hanging from the rafters, just as long as he got his achingly swollen cock back into her hot velvety cunt. Growling with lust, he came up behind her, grasped her slender hips and roughly drilled the massive hard head of his prick into her little tight cunt mouth. He shoved into her hard, reaching her womb in one hungry thrust and Cindy gasped as she felt herself crammed breathless with throbbing cock meat. That first hard thrust hurt a little, but she was eager for his prick.
"Y-Yes, Jack, fuck me," she panted.
He wasn't gentle this time. He knew her well enough by now to realize that gentleness didn't do a thing for her. This horny little girl wanted to be fucked till her teeth rattled. It would take a whole lot of rough deep fucking to satisfy her boiling lust. But now Jack felt he could handle the job. Gripping her writhing hips, he fucked into her hard and steadily, his flat belly smacking her upturned ass. She had to claw the grass to keep from being knocked over by the impact, but still he could hear her moaning and gurgling with pleasure.
"Unnnhhhh, that's it, you big fucker, really give it to me," she cried.
His massive rock-hard prick was reaming the hot cream out of her cunt, cramming her full, hitting bottom. Cindy had never felt so thoroughly fucked before and she was loving every second of it. She dug her nails into the grass and closed her eyes, shutting out every other sensation. It wouldn't have bothered her if a whole tour bus had stopped to look and take pictures. All that mattered was getting well fucked, getting off. She moaned in ecstasy as she spun closer and closer to climax.
"Unnnhhhhhh, Jack, you're fucking me so good," she whined, "so damned good. Don't stop, fuck me forever."
That was exactly what Jack wanted to do. He wished he could endlessly hammer his engorged prick in her deliciously snug and slippery box. But he knew his boss might be back any day now and then Cindy would be off limits, so he'd better enjoy her while he could. Lustily he watched his thick blue-veined cock slamming in and out between her hugely-splayed pussy lips and forcing out her pearly cream. His cock raked every inch of her gripping box, but she never showed a sign of pain. Just the opposite-the harder he fucked her, the more excited she got.
"Ahhhhhh, fuckin' shit, it's so good," she wailed.
She started tightening her greedy little cunt around his jackhammering cock, deliberately working to get herself off. One, two, even three climaxes weren't enough for her. She had to glut herself on orgasms before she was satisfied. So she made her hot cuntal tube tighter and tighter, increasing the delicious friction and building her pleasure till she could hardly stand it. She let herself hover there, right on the brink of coming, prolonging her thrills as much as she could.
But Jack had a surprise for her. When he felt her start to tighten her cunt around his plowing cock, he knew exactly what she was up to, but he hadn't measured the full extent of her greed for sensation. She worked herself right up to the point of climax but didn't go over. Instead she struggled to keep her excitement at that same almost unbearable pitch, not quite coming even though she ached to come. Jack suddenly had the devil in him and he decided to get her off whether she wanted to come or not. He reached around her, grasped her lust-inflamed clit and gave it a firm and sustained squeeze.
"Oooooo, shit, whhaaahhhhhh!" Cindy screamed.
She just hadn't expected to come, but Jack had pressed her magic button and she was off and flying. Her body shook violently and Jack watched the thick come-cream squirting out around his dick and gushing down her legs. Her convulsing twat squeezed his meat almost flat and he paused to enjoy the steaming massage, the steady grip and release of her spasming cuntal walls. Her hot climax went on for almost a full minute.
"Jack, you rat," she laughed.
Jack laughed, too, as he whipped his big cream-soaked boner from her smoking box and rolled onto his back. "You do the work for a while," he suggested. "I need a rest."
Cindy eagerly accepted the challenge and was soon sitting on his cock. She squatted over his huge stiff-standing boner and worked her slick little cunt down the granite column, panting with excitement. Jack panted with pleasure as he felt his meat encased in the searing-hot velvety flesh of her pussy hole. She slid down his cock till it touched her womb, then paused to savor the feeling of fullness. She loved having her greedy little cunt fully stuffed.
But she couldn't sit still for long. She started working her hungry twat up and down the stiff-standing shaft of his cock. It was the first time she'd been the active partner in a fuck and she got off on it. She controlled the speed and force of their fucking. Jack seemed to dig it, too. He lay there grinning, hands behind his head, watching her fuck him. But as his excitement grew, he found it hard to remain passive. Soon he began jerking his hips, pistoning his steel-hard cock in her juicy box.
"Jack, I'm supposed to be doing the work," Cindy giggled.
"Can't help it," he panted, his eyes glazing over with lust, "wanta fuck your hot little box."
"Okay," she laughed, "you take over."
He seized her by the waist and fucked into her so hard that she bounced as she rode his cock. Cindy loved that kind of rough action and she let him know it by her shrill squeals of pleasure and her helpless heaving creaming. His belly and balls were soon drenched with the sticky juice. Cindy threw back her head and closed her eyes as his pile-driving cock reamed her cunt and drove her helplessly towards orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, Jack, you're gonna make me come again," she whimpered.
Jack felt her cunt tightening around his meat and he knew she wasn't kidding. She was once more on the exciting verge of a body-rocking climax. But this time he intended to join her. His cock was achingly swollen, his balls ready to burst with their steaming load. He fucked into her so hard her teeth rattled and her tits bounced and jiggled like crazy. Just a few seconds of that almost savage fucking was enough to bring her off.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming, ahhhhhh!" she wailed.
"Take my come, baby, take it," Jack gasped, "aaaggghhhhhhhh, fuck, I'm coming!"
Cindy got her third big load of jizz for that day and she took it with squeals of ecstasy, her body still bucking and writhing in a violent orgasm. But even as she was coming around Jack's huge hammering cock, she was plotting her next adventure. After all, the day was young.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Cindy strolled back to the mansion wondering if it was too early in the day to disturb Wes Able. Her love-making with Jack had really whetted her appetite for more. She decided to take a chance, but when she knocked on the door of Wes' downstairs office, there was no reply. She opened the door and looked in. No Wes. He must already have finished his business for the day.
Cindy didn't find him downstairs and she knew he wasn't outdoors because she'd just walked past the pool and the patio. His car was still in the garage. That left only one possibility. She hurried up the stairs and walked to his bedroom. She was just about to knock on the door when she heard shuffling and giggling from inside. Quickly she went to her knees and looked through the keyhole. There were Wes and Maria kissing and pawing each other.
"Damn," Cindy muttered.
The first time she'd watched Wes and Maria make love, she'd felt fascinated and very aroused. This time she felt jealous. All morning she'd been looking forward to fucking Wes, to adding him to her string of lovers. But Maria had gotten there first and knowing her, Wes would be all fucked out by the time he finished with her. It really made Cindy angry. But what could she do about it? She stifled a moan of frustration as she peered through the keyhole.
She was tempted to just walk in and demand Wes' attention, but then Maria would know they'd been fucking. She had to keep that a secret, because she didn't want Kurt to find out she wasn't a virgin any more. She thrusted her lovers-Wes and Jack and Mike-to keep quiet about it, but she didn't know if she could trust Maria, probably not, if she tried to take Maria's lover away. It was hell watching another woman getting it on with Wes, but Cindy didn't see that she had much choice.
To add insult to injury, Maria seemed to be staring right at the keyhole and flashing a mocking smile.
"Why don't you come in and join us, Cindy?" she called.
Cindy blushed beet red and her mouth dropped open. Had she heard right? How could Maria possibly know that she was out there? Unknown to Cindy, however, Maria had set the whole thing up. She'd kept her eye on Cindy all day and when she saw the young woman returning to the house, she'd hustled Wes up to his room, telling him she was urgently horny. She been noisy when they got there, gambling that Cindy would hear and take a curious peek through the keyhole. Her gamble seemed to have worked, because the keyhole had suddenly darkened. Maria shivered with excitement. Just possibly she could arrange that threesome she wanted so much.
"Why don't you come in and join us, Cindy?" she grinned.
"What?" Wes exclaimed, stepping back and staring at her. "What are you talking about, Maria?"
"You'll see," she smiled.
As quickly as she could, Maria stepped over to the door and opened it. Cindy, on her knees in front of the keyhole, fell into the room. She was blushing furiously.
"Oh, my gosh, I'm sorry," she stammered.
"I'm not," Maria purred as she helped her to her feet. 'I'm glad you dropped by. Things will be much more interesting if you join us-won't they, Wes?"
"Yeah," he leered, "good idea, Maria."
Wes was always up for kinky new ideas and this one appealed to him very much. He had the hots for both these pretty girls and it would be quite an adventure to make love to both of them at the same time. He helped Maria guide Cindy over to the bed. They laid her down on her back and while Maria slipped off the girl's t-shirt, Wes unzipped and removed her pants. He started to reach for her lacy bikini panties, but Maria elbowed him aside so she could remove them herself. That was when Wes sensed there was even more to this scene than he'd thought.
It became clear that Maria had a letch for the boss' teenage bride.
"This is going to be lots of fun, Cindy," she purred as she lowered the girl's panties. "Just relax and enjoy, okay?"
Cindy didn't say anything. She was too dazed. Things had happened so fast, she wasn't sure just what was going on. She'd been spying through the keyhole and now all of a sudden she was on Wes' bed, being stripped. And it was Maria, the gorgeous housekeeper, who was doing the stripping. She inched Cindy's panties down over her small triangular bush and over the firm little rounds of her ass. Suddenly Cindy was stark naked.
Still she didn't feel frightened, just curious, as Maria gently bent her legs and arranged her with her heels and ass at the edge of the bed. Her pussy was exposed and Maria and Wes stared hungrily at the gleaming pink flesh and its fine fringe of light brown curls. Then Maria started taking off her clothes. For the first time since she'd tumbled into the room, Cindy felt a spark of arousal. She watched eagerly as the dark-haired young woman bared her full ripe tits. The silky-skinned globes quivered enticingly with her movements. Then Maria unzipped her skirt and let it float to the floor. That left her in just her black lace panties, which she inched down slowly. Cindy watched her and began to cream heavily and uncontrollably.
She was getting excited, but it was nothing compared to the wild excitement Wes was feeling. It was dawning on him that the girls were hardly even conscious of his presence. Maria had stripped Cindy because she craved her slim young body and now Cindy was getting flushed with lust as she watched Maria strip. The two females had the hots for each other, all right. But far from feeling left out or insulted, Wes felt insanely turned on. His cock went stiff as a board and strained against his fly.
No point in feeling uncomfortable, he decided. He began taking off his clothes. Neither Cindy nor Maria glanced his way. Cindy's eyes were huge and hot as she witnessed the gradual and teasing exposure of Maria's luxuriant black bush. Wes saw a thick river of cream pouring from the girl's little cunt mouth. She was creaming for Maria, not for him. Maria finally let her panties slither down her legs, then kicked them away.
She walked over to Cindy, dropped her knees at the side of the bed and thrust her face into the girl's luscious -looking pink pussy.
"Ooooooooooo," Cindy squealed.
Wes' cock gave a violent lurch and he rushed over to get a better view of the action. Up close, he saw that Maria was swishing her little pink tongue all over Cindy's tasty snatch, wriggling it into every steamy fold and cranny. She eagerly gobbled the girl's tangy cream. Cindy threw her head back and gurgled with delight. Obviously it didn't bother her that a woman was going down on her.
"Unnnhhhhhh, yeah, lick meeee!" she squealed.
Cindy had been so turned on watching Maria undress that she was fully prepared when the big-titted girl started giving her head. She saw nothing bizarre about it. She and Maria were attracted to each other, wanted each other, so what was wrong with that? They weren't hurting anybody else. She shivered with pleasure as Maria expertly tongued her pussy. Maria knew just where to dart her tongue because she was a woman, too.
Now she was flicking the stiff tip of her tongue up and down over Cindy's swelling clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. Cindy gurgled and creamed and Maria scooped up that hot juice and greedily gulped it down. Cindy felt herself rising fast towards orgasm and she whimpered and arched her back, rubbing her clit urgently against Maria's lashing tongue. Maria understood the message. She caught Cindy's throbbing joy button between her lips and began sucking it hungrily and noisily. Cindy gasped with the first violent shock of pleasure and creamed all over Maria's cheeks and chin.
"Ooooooooo, yeah, suck me off, Maria, suck," she moaned.
Wes was practically coming just from watching them. He'd never witnessed two women getting it on before and it was just blowing his mind. His cock grew so engorged that it hugged his belly, not even quivering with his movements. He inched his way closer and closer to the two girls, seeking the best possible view, but he had a hunch that if he laid a hand on either of them, Maria would bite it off. He wasn't about to interfere. It was exciting enough just being a spectator.
"Unnnhhhhhh, yessss, suck," Cindy whimpered.
Her face was twisted up tight in a grimace of ecstasy as Maria sucked her off. Maria's dark hair flew as she bobbed her head furiously between Cindy's eagerly parted legs. She was sucking roughly on her clit, making an obscene slurping noise and Cindy was going out of her mind with pleasure. Wes fought the urge to grab his achingly stiff dick and jack off. He might be allowed in on the action later, so he'd better keep that monster of a hard-on. Suddenly Cindy gave a piercing scream and her body began to buck and jerk.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, I'm coming, whaaahhh!" she wailed.
Maria's bobbing head remained firmly between the girl's thighs as she came and Cindy's shrill cries of release were punctuated by the juicy wet sounds of Maria's sucking. She sucked up the steaming come-cream that spurted from Cindy's cunt, swallowing every tangy drop. Only when Cindy finally went limp and gasping for breath did Maria finally quit. She rose, wiping the sticky cream from her face and staring down at Cindy with lust-glazed eyes.
"Let me go down on you now, Maria," Cindy begged hoarsely.
Maria gave a lusty shiver and slid onto the bed, settling on her back and opening her legs to reveal her wet red slit and its thick fringe of dark curls. Cindy found the other woman's pussy gorgeous and tasty-looking. She quickly crawled over to her and crouched between her thighs. She folded back the thick fur of her bush and isolated the hot red lump of her clit. Cindy found herself drooling heavily at the sight of that throbbing bud. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick it roughly.
"Yesssssss," Maria hissed.
Her dark-lashed eyes fluttered shut and her fine white teeth flashed as she blotted out everything but the delicious sensations Cindy was giving her. Cindy of course had never gone down on another woman before, but being a female herself, she knew exactly what to do. She knew Maria's clit was the most sensitive and greedy part of her pussy, so she concentrated on tongue-lashing the bright red bud, whipping her stiff tongue tip back and forth over the hooded shaft.
"Yesssss, baby, lick meeeee," Maria cried hoarsely. "That's just right, keep doing it like that."
Wes, standing beside the bed and stretching his neck for a better view, was beginning to feel just a little bit superfluous. But he wasn't about to be ignored, not with his balls almost ready to explode. He knew better than to interrupt Maria's pleasure, but he figured Cindy might be more interested in his attentions. He slipped onto the bed an crawled up behind her. Her pretty little ass was raised high in the air and he had a full and inviting view of her creamy pink pussy.
Crawling up as close as he could, he snaked out his tongue and started trailing it teasingly up and down her slit. Cindy gasped with surprise. Obviously she'd forgotten he was even in the room. She whirled her head to stare at him, but the moment she realized what was happening, she broke into a big grin. She nodded her approval at him, then went back to tongue-whipping Maria's hot tasty clit.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, letting Wes know that she didn't mind his attentions at all.
Now everybody was connected by lashing tongues. Wes wasn't sure that Maria was even aware of his involvement, since she hadn't opened her eyes. It didn't matter. He had this end of Cindy all to himself and he didn't care what happened on the other end. Of course it was a kinky turn-on to be eating a girl while she went down on another girl. It made him really hungry for her tangy-tasting pussy. He whipped his tongue all over the swollen flesh and gobbled up her thickly drooling cream.
Cindy still could hardly believe what was happening. She'd been trying to locate Wes for a simple fuck and all of a sudden she was in the middle of a three-way tongue orgy. Not that she minded-not in the least. It was an unexpected bonus to get it on with both Maria and Wes at the same time. She adored licking and tasting Maria's steaming slit and all the while Wes was giving her delicious blasts of sensation with his whipping tongue. She couldn't have asked for more excitement and fun.
Soon her mounting arousal led her to try other things with Maria. She trailed her stiff tongue deeper into the girl's steamy pussy, till she was rimming the creaming mouth of her cunt. Maria snorted with lust and jerked her pussy at Cindy, signaling that she wanted her tongue deeper in that smoking hole. Cindy eagerly crammed her tongue into the girl's cream-filled twat, thrusting as deep as she could. Maria gasped, shuddered and creamed all over her deep-plowing tongue.
"Shit, yes, get your tongue in me," she panted, "fuck me with it. Make me come, Cindy."
Cindy clasped Maria's hot writhing ass, holding her lustily wriggling body in place, and began jerking her tongue in and out of her boiling cunt. Maria threw back her head and gurgled in ecstasy, her eyes screwed shut. Wes wasn't sure even yet if she knew he was there. Cindy's head bobbed hungrily up and down as she tongue-fucked the moaning woman and her reaming tongue was making a lewd wet slurping noise. Wes was aroused out of his mind.
He raised himself up on his knees to watch, but all he could see was Maria's lust-contorted face and Cindy's bobbing head. He glanced lower and observed Cindy's cream-soaked pink slit and the sucking mouth of her cunt. That little opening was keeping perfect time with the rest of her body, matching her greedy lips as she sucked Maria off. Wes didn't need much imagination to know how hot and juicy her cunt would be by now. He fisted his engorged cock and wedged the swollen head into the juicy hollow of her cunt mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmm, uuuummmmmm," Cindy moaned, letting him know she liked it and wanted more.
"Yeah, baby, take my cock," Wes growled as he pushed into her.
Maria's eyes snapped open. "What are you doing?" she demanded.
"Fucking her," Wes snapped back. "What's it to you, baby? You've got the other end."
Maria's glare vanished and she had to laugh. "I guess you're right," she said. "Cindy, is it okay with you if Wes fucks you?"
Cindy briefly lifted her head from Maria's pussy and panted, "Oh, wow, is it ever."
Then they all got back to business. Cindy thrust her tongue hard and deep into Maria's famished cunt and Maria closed her eyes and wailed in ecstasy as she took the repeated greedy probes. Wes plowed his lust-stiffened cock to Cindy's womb and began fucking her in deep hungry strokes. The room echoed with obscene slurping and sucking noises as hot thick cream was reamed from two juicy cunts. The noises were punctuated by Wes' harsh panting and Maria's shrill squeals. There was so much noise in the room that nobody heard the door being opened.
Kurt Davis looked into the room and turned pale.
He hadn't told anyone he was coming home today, because he wanted it to be a surprise for Cindy. It was odd that he couldn't find anybody downstairs and he'd come up looking on the second floor. That was when he heard all the weird noises coming from Wes' room. Wondering if there was some kind of trouble, he's simply thrown the door opened to see what was going on. He sure as hell hadn't expected anything like this.
It would have been an interesting little threesome, if only it hadn't involved his brand-new bride. Cindy, who was supposed to be a virgin, was writhing in ecstasy as she took the deep hard thrusts of Wes' jackhammering cock. Cindy, who was supposed to be so innocent, was tongue-fucking the housekeeper. For one crazy moment Kurt had the urge to barge in there and punish all of them. But he hadn't made several million dollars by being hasty in his judgments. He held back, thinking things out.
He knew he was furious because Cindy's cherry had gone to somebody else, but wasn't that his own damned fault? He'd worked her up to a fever pitch of need on their wedding night, then left her frustrated. He should have taken her with him to Mexico. And then again, maybe not. One of the reasons he'd left so fast was his fear of hurting her with his out-size cock. He'd realized that her tiny untried cunt couldn't take his meat without severe pain or maybe even injury. In a way, Wes had done him a favor. Wes had prepared his bride so she could enjoy his cock instead of fearing it.
As he thought about this, Kurt began to get a hard-on. It was perversely arousing to watch his cute little wife taking part of an orgy, too. It excited hell out of him to see her sucking off Maria and taking Wes' cock at the same time. It didn't bother him that she was being unfaithful. He'd never expected her to fuck only one man the rest of her life. After all, he'd fucked hundreds of partners in his lifetime. No, perhaps there really wasn't anything wrong with this scene, nothing at all.
Kurt's cock mushroomed to its full nine inches and threatened to break out of his pants. Smiling to himself, he started stripping right there in the doorway. Nobody on the bed was going to notice him. Wes was facing the other way, Cindy had her face buried in Maria's pussy and Maria had her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy. Kurt watched avidly as he took off his clothes. When he was naked he moved a little farther into the room for a better view.
"Awwwwwww, shit, awwwww," Wes was moaning.
"Do it to me," Maria was whimpering, "fuck me with that hot little tongue, baby."
Cindy wasn't saying anything, but then she couldn't, not with her tongue jerking in Maria's cunt. The three of them were going into high gear now, rapidly approaching climax. Cindy plowed her tongue with lightning speed in Maria's boiling box and Wes fucked into Cindy's juicy little box like a pile driver, his belly loudly smacking her upturned ass. As Kurt drew closer, he saw that Wes, too, had his eyes closed. There was no danger of being seen, so Kurt came right to the edge of the bed to watch.
"Unnnhhhhh, motherfucker, I'm gonna come," Wes groaned, "can't hold out."
"Just a little more," Maria panted, "a little more, baby, I'm almost there."
Kurt could hear the wet slurping sound of his wife's tongue in his former mistress' juice-filled cunt. Wes' cock was making a similar sucking noise as it reamed Cindy's hot little twat. The bed was creaking and groaning as the trio went at each other in hot insane lust. Kurt was tempted to grab his cock and jack off as he watched, but he decided against it. It might distract him and he didn't want to miss a second of this fantastic show.
"Mmmmmmm, uunnhhhhhhh!" Cindy suddenly gasped.
She was coming violently, her slender body bucking and jerking. Wes bellowed, "Awww, fuck, aaagghhhhh!" and began jetting his load into her sucking cunt.
"Ahhhhhhh, my God, I'm coming," Maria wailed, "I'm coming so damned good!"
Kurt shivered with horniness as he watched the three of them writhing and moaning in one giant mutual climax. He'd gotten past his regret at not taking his wife's virginity. Here was something much more inviting, much more worth having, at least for him. He was always in search of new thrills and what could be more thrilling than sharing his teenage bride with his beautiful former mistress and his best friend? Kurt liked the idea of keeping it all in the family.
"Hello, everybody, I'm back," he leered.
CHAPTER NINE
Wes, Maria and Cindy sprang apart and stared at Kurt in shock. Nobody had expected him to return home unannounced. Wes and Maria thought for sure that they'd lose their jobs and Cindy figured her marriage was over. Just one thing didn't add up-Kurt was grinning. He was standing there stark naked, with a hard-on and grinning like a sonofabitch.
Cindy was the first to catch on. "Hi, honey," she chirped, leaping off the bed to hug him, "you're just in time to join the party."
"So I noticed," Kurt said dryly. "Looks like you didn't get too lonely while I was gone."
"Oh, but I did, Kurt," she pouted. "But since you weren't here, I didn't just sit around and cry, if you know what I mean."
"I know what you mean," he laughed, scooping her up in his arms. "But I'm not gonna leave you alone again, baby, you can count on that."
Wes and Maria made room as Kurt set Cindy down on the bed and climbed on beside her. "Carry on with what you were doing, you two," he told them. "I've got a few things I want to show my wife."
"Actually all we were doing is watching you," Wes laughed. "Fine," Kurt smiled, "whatever turns you on."
He arranged Cindy on her back, legs bent, thighs widely parted. He crawled between her legs and said, "I noticed you like to have your pussy eaten. Well, baby, I do it better than anybody and I'm gonna prove it."
Cindy didn't answer. She was too excited to speak. Her handsome new husband was back and she was remembering how wildly he turned her on. She'd had fun with Wes, Jack and Mike, but it was nothing like the dizzying arousal she felt now as Kurt settled down between her legs and tickled her pussy with his hot harsh breathing. She'd married Kurt because he was the one man she just couldn't resist. Now at last, to her delight, they'd actually be able to make love without interruption.
"Mmmmmmm, yes, Kurt, go down on me," she moaned.
"Only on one condition," he said with a grin.
"What's that?" Cindy panted.
"If you're gonna fuck other men, promise you'll only make it with my friends," he chuckled. "I've got nothing against us fucking other people, as long as they're good people."
"I promise," Cindy giggled.
Wes and Maria understood that all was forgiven and Kurt wasn't angry at them for seducing his innocent little bride. That was very nice to know. They crawled closer to watch as Kurt thrust his face into Cindy's seething wet pussy. His big red tongue snaked out and he raked it up and down the swollen throbbing length of her gash. She gasped, shivered and fed him a thick rush of tangy hot cream.
"Ooooooo, yeah, honey, lick my pussy," she squealed, "I just love that."
Kurt's head began to bob fast up and down between her legs and Wes and Maria could hear the obscene slurping and snorting sounds he made as he lapped up her cream. He whipped his big stiff tongue all over, into her steamy folds, in and out of her cunt mouth, over her ultrasensitive clit. He was obviously an expert at what he was doing and Cindy's reactions confirmed it. She threw back her head, screwed her eyes shut and moaned continuously as he tongue-lashed her pussy.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, baby, that's so fuckin' good," she whimpered, clawing the bed in her wild excitement. "Lick me forever, Kurt, don't ever stop." A steady river of juice was pouring from her twat and Kurt was lapping it up and gobbling it greedily.
Maria gave a lusty shiver and rubbed against Wes. "I'd sure like somebody to do that to me," she sighed.
"Hint, hint," Wes chuckled.
He eased her down on her back, right beside Cindy and crawled between her legs. Maria eagerly offered him her hot red slit, her legs bent and wide open. As he nosed into her steamy slit, his tongue flashed out. Maria gave a violent lusty shudder as she felt the delicious electric contact between tongue and pussy. She began to cream heavily and uncontrollably as Wes lashed his big hot tongue up and down her gash.
"Ahhhhhh, yessss, that's it," she moaned, "lick me good, baby, make me come."
Wes and Kurt exchanged amused glances. They'd worked together for a long time, but this was the first time they'd ever run an orgy together. Like always, they were a good team, doing their work well, keeping the customer satisfied. The room echoed with the girls' squeals and moans and whimpers, punctuated by the men's harsh breathing. Then Cindy let out a piercing shriek of ecstasy when Kurt suddenly crammed his big thick tongue right to the root in her molten little cunt. He began tongue-fucking her, driving her wild with pleasure.
"Unnnhhhhh, baby, I love it," she wailed. "Keep doing it to me, Kurt, don't stop."
Maria dizzily glanced over, saw what was happening and begged, "Do that to me, Wes, get me off that way."
"Sure, baby," Wes grinned.
He made his tongue rigid and drove it hard into her slick hot cunt. "Ahhhhhhh, yessss, get your tongue into meeeee," Maria howled.
Wes' head bobbed roughly up and down between her legs, just as Kurt's head jerked between Cindy's eagerly parted thighs. Both women were consumed with pleasure, their eyes tightly closed, their minds conscious only of the incredible sensations which ripped through their pussies. Cindy screeched with ecstasy each time Kurt plowed his big thick tongue to her smoking depths. In no time at all she was hovering on the brink of a violent climax.
"Just a little more, baby, please," she sobbed, "I'm almost there. Oh, shit, I need to come."
Kurt was just the man to help her out. He kept pistoning his big stiff tongue in her boiling little fuck hole and he reached up and found the violently throbbing bud of her clit. He grasped it firmly and gave it a long delicious squeeze. That sent Cindy right over the edge. With both her clit and her cunt stimulated, she couldn't have kept from coming even if she'd wanted to. She gasped, stiffened with the first hot shock of orgasm and then her girlish body began to buck and convulse, her spasming cunt squirting hot sticky juice all over Kurt's face.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, you did it, I'm coming!" she howled.
While she shrieked and writhed and came, Maria was still panting her way to an urgently-needed climax. Wes' long stiff tongue drove in and out of her cunt with lightning speed and she arched her body up to take it as deep as she could. Her pretty face was twisted in a grimace of lust, her teeth flashing. Then all of a sudden Wes felt a molten blast of juice in his face and Maria's ripe big-titted body twisted so hard that his tongue popped out of her twat.
"Unnnggghhhhh, I'm coming," she gasped, "I'm coming so damn good!"
Wes rose to his knees and watched her coming, now and then glancing over to see how Kurt and Cindy were doing. Kurt was on his knees, too, watching the results of his expert pussy-eating with great satisfaction. Cindy was writhing and whimpering with delight as shock after shock of pleasure wracked her body. Meanwhile Maria was bucking and moaning, her big ripe tits jiggling like crazy, her fur-fringed cunt spouting a thick river of cream that dribbled down the crack of her ass. Finally both girls went limp and tried to catch their breath.
"Oh, wow, fantastic," Cindy sighed.
"I'll say," Maria giggled. "I came like a bomb."
"I think it's time they took some cock, don't you, Wes?" Kurt said with a leer.
"I'll go along with that, boss," Wes grinned, fisting his stiff drooling boner.
Nobody heard the girls protest. Cindy eagerly opened her arms to her brand-new husband, frantic to take his cock for the very first time. Hungrily she ogled the wrist-thick nine-inch pole of flesh. It looked gigantic and she didn't know how it was going to fit into her little teenage twat, but she sure as hell was eager to find out. Kurt gave a lusty snort and let himself down on her, shoving the huge hard head of his prick into the moist hollow of her cunt mouth.
"Oh, wow, it's huge," Cindy gasped.
She felt like a cannon ball was pressing against her crotch. For a moment she looked panicked and Maria said soothingly, "You can take it, honey. Just relax as much as you can."
Cindy looked at her doubtfully, but she tried to do as Maria suggested. She kept the muscular little mouth of her cunt relaxed and Kurt grunted and started pushing into her. The fit was still incredibly tight, in spite of the hard fucking she'd gotten from Wes and the others. But at least there was no longer any danger of his super-size cock tearing her. Cindy gasped for breath as she felt her tiny cunt crammed full of the hot throbbing meat.
"Ooooooo," she squealed, "ooooooo."
"Easy, baby, I'm almost there," Kurt soothed.
Maria felt a very brief pang of envy. She remembered how it felt to take that fantastic nine-incher and she wished she could be in Cindy's place. Then she recalled the things Kurt had been saying since he joined the party -that he and Cindy didn't have to be faithful to each other, that they could enjoy other lovers, too. That meant he and Maria would be fucking again. That was all she needed to know. With a big smile she turned to Wes, who was impatiently waiting for her.
"Do it to me this way," she said, rolling onto her hands and knees.
Wes eagerly got behind her, grasped her hips and socked the engorged purple head of his prick into her wet fur-fringed cunt mouth. Maria gurgled with lust as he plowed his stiff dick into her and he felt his cock drenched with a scalding flood of juice. He hit bottom and she gasped with the impact. Then he began fucking into her hard and fast, sensing that she craved it that way. He was right. Maria responded with howls of delight and helpless floods of hot cream. Her lustily jerking hips matched his rhythm as she slammed her greedy slick twat up and down the rigid shaft of his cock.
"Yesssss, you big bastard, fuck it to me, fuck me good and hard," she panted.
Maria's cunt was scorching hot and deliciously juicy and Wes was enjoying it thoroughly. But that didn't keep him from eavesdropping on his neighbors. He glanced over and saw that Kurt was still patiently working his massive boner into Cindy's tiny teenage cunt, going slow so as not to hurt her. Cindy's blue eyes were huge with wonder as she took that enormous slab of meat. She hadn't thought it was possible to get all of it into her little twat, but it was happening. It was kind of scary, but also very exciting.
"Oooooooo, Kurt, oooooo," she squealed.
"There, baby, you got all of it," he sighed at last, "every fuckin' inch."
He paused to catch his breath and savor the sensation. Even though she wasn't a virgin any more, his new little wife still had the tightest cunt he'd ever been into. He wouldn't even have been able to move his cock inside her if she hadn't been creaming so heavily. But that hot sticky juice made it possible and as he began sawing his huge hard boner in her scorching twat, she clung to him, dug her nails into his shoulders and gurgled with excitement.
"Ooooooo, Kurt, I think I'm gonna like it," she cried. "I sure as shit hope so," he laughed.
He began fucking her kind of slowly, in deep sensuous strokes, till she got used to taking a cock of that thickness. When he was sure she was relaxed and liking it, he fucked her faster, very gradually increasing the speed and force. To his relief and delight, his little bride kept up with him every step of the way, matching his strokes with greedy thrusts of her hips. Soon he was fucking into her hard and steadily and she was taking it with moans of bliss.
"Ahhhhhhh, Kurt, I love it," she moaned, "I love your big hard cock."
Wes felt a pang of regret as he listened to her. He'd never be able to compete with the boss' huge horse-cock. But on the other hand, he had Maria's sizzling sucking cunt all to himself and Maria wasn't exactly a dog. He watched his blue-veined boner plowing in and out of her juicing cunt, watched her big red-nippled tits swaying heavily with the impact of his fucking. He couldn't have asked for a more responsive fuck than Maria, who was moaning and howling and sobbing with pleasure.
"Unnnhhhh, yesss, you big fucker, give it to me hard," she cried, "fuck me crazy."
Grinning insanely, Wes plowed into her, fucking her as hard and fast as he could. His belly slapped loudly against her upturned ass and the bed began to shake and creak. Naturally Cindy and Kurt glanced over to see what the racket was about. Cindy's eyes got huge as she saw the force Maria was taking. Maria's body shook with the impact and she clawed the bed to keep from being knocked over. But she was obviously loving every second of it.
"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss, fuck meeeee," she shrieked.
"Kurt," Cindy panted, "fuck me like that."
"Sugar, you can't take it yet," Kurt objected. "You're not used to getting it that hard."
"Please, Kurt," she moaned, "give it to me, honey, fuck the living shit out of me."
Her urgently jerking hips reinforced her argument and Kurt found himself so wildly turned on that he couldn't hold back. He gave a snort of lust and started fucking into her like a pile driver. Cindy howled with pleasure and soaked his hammering cock with heavy floods of cream. She hadn't been wrong-she really could take his hardest fucking. She was a glutton for her husband's massive cock. She ground her clit against his granite shaft and began to come.
"Unnnhhh, Kurt, I'm coming, unnnhhh!" she wailed.
"Take my come, baby, aaaggghhhh!" Kurt roared.
As she took the sizzling flood of her husband's jizz for the very first time, Cindy heard Maria and Wes howling as they, too, began to climax. Marriage sure wasn't turning out like she'd expected. Much as she loved Kurt, she hadn't much liked the idea of fucking only one man for the rest of her life. But it wasn't going to be that way. Kurt had made it clear that they could both fuck other people. And that made her love him more than ever.
