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My Wife Marlene Turns Slut - 13
by Ross Neil (pumper11@hotmail.com)
***
Troy arranges a gangbang between Marlene and several
huge black men and films it for her new website. (MMF,
exh, oral, anal, intr, orgy)
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CHAPTER 13
Marlene looked at her watch as she closed the garage
door and walked slowly up to the front door of her new
house. It was three o'clock, she had made good time
coming up from the city but she knew her mind had not
been on the time, or the drive. Unlocking the door, she
went entered the kitchen that over looked the beautiful
lake. Her sexy pink slut shoes with the seven-inch
heels and two-inch platforms, clicked as she walked
across the tile floor. She placed her car keys, wallet
and the DVD that Troy give her on the kitchen counter.
She glanced across to the phone; the message light was
flashing. A wave of fear ran through her body.
Moving over to the big bay window, she stared out on to
the lake. She thought of the messages that were waiting
for her on the phone, It was probably her husband Ross
looking for her. What would she tell him? Ross will
want to know where she had been last night. She would
have to lie again to him. On the other hand, it might
be Troy, calling with news that her breasts
enlargements were scheduled for this week, or that he
wanted her to work for him and one of his rich clients
in the city making another sex movie. Oh, how she
wished it was Troy calling.
Marlene turned and walked past the phone, she just
could not take the phone messages right now, she wanted
to change into something more comfortable and have more
time to think. Turning on some soft music in the living
room, she stopped and looked at one of the pictures on
top of the fireplace. It showed her and Ross, their
wedding picture taken twenty year ago. They both looked
so young and in love.
Then a picture of Ross and herself at his company's
Christmas party last year, holding each other close,
still showing so much love for each other. Marlene was
wearing a dark blue suit jacket with a light blue
blouse buttoned to the neck and a long matching skirt
falling down past her knees. She was making sure her
body was well hidden, being so shy about her beautiful
body. In addition, she dared not wear makeup and was
only wearing a very small pair of earrings. She still
looked very sexy, even without makeup. Boy! Had she
changed, Marlene thought to herself.
Going to her bedroom, she caught sight of herself in
the big full-length mirror in the hallway. Stopping,
she stared at herself; fuck what a sight she spoke
aloud, you have changed so much in the past weeks,
staring at how she was dressed. The pink sport jacket
with one button done up, showed off her deep cleavage.
She undid the jacket that was hiding the tight fitting
fine mesh see through blouse, the first 4 buttons
undone exposing her big tit mounds.
She could see all of the hard tanned breasts, standing
out high and proud all, pushing outward enough to make
the large pointed nipples strain against the thin
fabric. She had left her black half-cup pushup bra at
Troy's house. The blouse tucked tightly in the tiny
waistband of the pink pleated mini skirt that was so
short the back barely covered her hard, round, moon-
shaped ass and the front just covering her pussy. If
she bent over just slightly, you could see her bare
tanned ass and matching pink G-string panties.
She looked down at her smooth, darkly tanned thighs and
long firm legs, her calf and leg muscles taut from the
pink high heel fuck-me pumps she was wearing, and the
add touch of the ankle high pink lace socks with turned
down cuffs, topped with a small bow-tied ribbon on both
sides. She looked up at her face, painted up with
makeup, her lips a bright red, dark colored eye shadow,
skin darkly tanned, the large four-inch pink plastic
hoop earrings hanging down at the sides of her face and
her silky brown hair falling to her shoulders.
Staring into the mirror, she spoke to herself. Fuck!
Oh, yes, you are one horny looking woman. She smiled,
pleased at what she saw. Her tanned tits, were in full
view, completely exposed through the thin white mesh of
her blouse.
Oh! Yes, she loved the image in the mirror. She loved
dressing up like a slut, knowing she was showing off
her sexy body. She wanted to be noticed by everyone,
knowing that by dressing like a slut she had the power
to get whatever she wanted, from a man or a woman. She
had been fucked by all twenty men last night, over and
over again, taking all of their hot cum.
Marlene went to her bedroom and slowly undressed, then
drew a hot bath in her huge bath, adding some bath
salts to the water. Watching the tub fill, her mind
drifted back, thinking once more of the last five big
black men she'd fucked last night. Their black cocks
were so fucking big! Oh! How she loved being fucked by
those five huge cocks.
She quickly slipped on her old oversized sweatshirt and
a pair of loose fitting sweat pants. Returning to the
kitchen to make something to eat, she stood by the
flashing phone staring at it for the longest time. Her
hand shaking as she slowly picked it up and dialed the
code to retrieve her messages. "You have four new
messages," the machine told her. Her finger pressed one
for the first message.
"Hi sweetie, it's Kathryn. Call me when you get a
second, miss you, by love." Pressing the button for the
second message, she heard, "Hi mom, miss you, call me.
I want to know more about your new boyfriend, Troy.
Been thinking about what you said on Sunday, would love
to meet him, I'm coming home tomorrow to talk to you.
Bye, love you."
Good, Marlene wanted to talk to her about Troy and the
videos he wanted to do with the two of them together.
She couldn't wait to see Kim. The third message was the
big one, it was from her husband, Ross.
"Hi! Honey, I really miss you. Hope you had a good time
at Kathryn's dinner party. Please call me tonight when
you get this message. I don't care how late, just call
me."
Marlene felt funny all inside, a little frightened,
thinking what she would say to Ross, why she wasn't
home all night to return his call, she didn't want to
call him how. Scared out of her mind now, she checked
the time the message came in. It was 7.00 pm. last
evening! Thinking back what she had been doing around
that time last night, she had been on her knees,
sucking the first five huge cocks. Looking down at the
phone, she saw there was one more message. Pressing the
button once more, she heard Ross again. "Good morning,
Sweetie, it's 8.00 o'clock! Where are you? I'm worried
about you, please call me at work before noon I have
a lunch meeting, you didn't call me back last night so
I'm just wondering what's up. Love you."
Marlene had to call him for sure now. Maybe she would
get lucky and get his machine so that she could just
leave him a message. Dialing Ross's work number, her
finger shaking a little, not wanting to do this she
listened to his line ring four times, and then his
answering machine came on. Marlene took a deep breath.
Yes, he had gone to the meeting.
She left him a message saying, "Hi, love, sorry I
missed your two calls. Got home late and slept in a
bit. I had the ringer turned off in the bedroom. Miss
you and love you. I'll talk to you later."
Marlene placed the phone down and smiled, she was glad
it gave her more time before she had to talk to Ross;
and lie to him once more. Now for a long soak in the
tub and a little catnip. Just then the phone rang.
Fuck! Her heart stopped. Maybe it was Ross calling
back. No, it was a local number on her caller display.
Slowly she picked up the phone and said hello. "Mrs.
Neil, it's Fred from the garage, just want to remind
you about the 6.30 appointment for your car service
this evening."
Marlene was silent for a moment. Finally, Fred said,
"Are you there Mrs., Neil?"
Yes, yes, sorry, thanks for calling, I'd forgotten all
about it."
"Ok," Fred said. See you at 6.30 sharp. She had
forgotten about the car service, putting the phone down
slowly, thinking back to last week when she went in for
gas and was talking to Fred and his young son Peter.
Both men were very good looking. Peter, the son, had to
be around twenty-five she guessed and this father Fred
was in good shape for his age, she guess with his all
white hair he was in his mid sixties.
Remembering the look in both there eyes last week when
she went in with the low tire on the front of her car,
wearing her smallest dress and the high spike heels,
something not to many women would wear out in public,
exposing herself to them. She knew by their stares as
her tits pushed out of the low v-neck dress, her
nipples showing through the thin fabric, that both man
wanted to fuck her right at the pumps.
Watching both of them trip over her and the bulges in
their tight fitting coveralls, she through for minute.
Maybe she could get the pair to fuck her tonight in the
garage. She smiled. Yes, a father and son team that
would be so fucking horny. She had forgotten about
Ross's phone calls. Marlene's mind turned to sex once
more. What will I wear tonight to drive these two of
men crazy? She thought about what was in her closet as
she slowly slipped down into the hot bubble bath,
submerging her beautiful body in the big soak tub.
Toweling off, she looked at the time, 5.00 o'clock. She
didn't have much time. She had to find something really
sexy to wear for the boys. She went to her closest,
running her fingers over all the sexy new clothing
hanging neatly in a row, She had bought herself a whole
new wardrobe in the last couple of weeks.
She came to a pair of denim jeans. Yes, my new jeans,
they were denim slim legs, tightly tapered just above
the ankles with small zippers up the sides, low hip-
hugging waist with stretch contouring fabric, 98%
cotton and 10% spandex, with a pocketless back, a soft
bleached denim color.
She took the tight jeans and placed them on the bed,
now for a top. She went to the dresser, opened the
center draw and pulled out a power pink halter-top.
Fuck, it was so small in her hand; it was made of 60%
polyester and 40% spandex. The sexy cropped halter had
a deeply scooped necked, in a ribbed stretch
fabrication. It was very short, with a open mid-back.
Marlene had not worn this sexy top before, she had just
picked it up at the department store in the teen
section. The sales woman asked if it was for her
teenage daughter and told her that the halter was a
one-size-fits-all and also told her this style runs
small, fitting extra tight. She just smiled back at the
woman. "No, it's for me and it looks perfect. I'll take
it!"
The look on the woman face was priceless. She placed
the tiny halter top on the bed with the jeans. Now I
need shoes, she thought. Going back to her closest, she
picked out the black metallic kidskin leather stiletto
pumps with closed backs, open sided style with pointed
toes and a instep strap, a full 6" inch heel in solid
steel, finished in gold. She loved these black fuck-me
pumps. They were so sexy. Marlene loved the way the
pumps showed off her long sender legs, making her calf
muscles go so tight and firm.
She then went back to the bathroom to do her hair,
makeup and nails, spending extra time on her face. She
wanted everything to just right. Pulling her hair back
into a tight pony- tail, she jelled her hair. Then she
took the time to paint her nails, applying a bright red
polish to the inch long nails. She loved how long the
nails had grown lately; they were just starting to curl
on the ends. Then she painted her toenails.
Now for her earrings, she opened the jewel box, taking
out a pair of 6" thin gold hoops and hooked them
through her ear lobes. When she turned her head, they
touched her shoulders. Next she slipped a wide gold
bracelet on her right wrist and a clunky gold bangle
bracelet on her left.
Marlene put a small gold chain around her tiny waist
and to top off the gold set she would wear an ankle
bracelet made of tiny gold hearts. The gold jewelry
looked good against her dark tanned body. She then
moved to her dresser and pick out a white silk G-
string, slipping into it. Fuck, it was so tiny the
small piece of lace fabric barely covered her bald
pussy lips with the thin white string around her hips
and up the crack in her hard ass cheeks.
Going to the bed, she took the new jeans and slipped
them on over her lower body. They were so tight she had
to pull hard to get them up over her firm thighs and
her tight rounded tight ass. The material was stretched
to it's limit, the low rider jeans were so tight she
barely got the zipper up and the button on the side
fastened. Then she pulled down the two tiny side
zippers on the bottom of the legs. The jeans were like
a second skin, showing off her beautiful ass, tight
thighs and long sender legs. It was as if she had
sprayed the bleached jeans on her firm body.
Next, she took the tiny halter top and stretched it
with her hands, opening it up to slide it over her
head. It was small. Pulling down over her shoulders and
under her arms, she slipped the halter strap over her
head. The halter rolled up from under her arms,
stretching round on the top of her chest just above her
swelling tit mounds. Marlene took both hands and pulled
on the thin fabric, unrolling it down over her firm
breasts and pointed nipples.
The halter-top molded to her tits like a second layer
of skin, showing the perfect silhouette of her two firm
breasts that stood straight out off her small frame
like two footballs wrapped in fabric. The scooped
neckline was so low it exposed half of her tits mounds;
her huge nipples just barely hidden. The halter was
low-cut at the sides, showing lots of skin. The thin
fabric outlined her large round swollen nipples
straining to get out. The top was short, riding halfway
up her flat stomach, exposing her belly button and
showing her tight abs. The gold waist chain showed up
well, between the top and the jeans.
Next Marlene sat slowly down on the bed; fuck these
jeans are so tight it was hard for her to sit down to
slip on the black fuck-me pumps. Standing up again, she
walked over to her full-length wall mirror. Damn, she
looked good. What an outfit! The pink halter-top was so
fucking small it molded itself around her tits, showing
so much cleavage and exposing the tops of her huge
breasts. She watched as her nipples started to grow
under the pressure applied by the tightness of her top.
She was getting horny just looking at herself in the
mirror.
Turning, she looked at her hard rounded ass pushing
against the pressure of the tight jeans. They made her
ass look so firm and round, splitting her ass cheeks
and shaping to each one. The 6-inch heels of her pumps
straining the muscles in her legs. She was one horny
looking slut; the boys will love this outfit she
thought, smiling at her reflection in the mirror.
Returning to the kitchen, she retrieved her car keys
and handbag.
Then she noticed the DVD on the countertop. Picking it
up, she thought about last night and how she had love
all the fucking she got. Putting it back down, she
thought to herself that she would watch it when she got
home tonight, wanting to see herself being fucked over
and over by all those black men. On her way out, she
grabbed her jean jacket and buttoned it all the way up,
covering her huge tits. She planned to tease the boys
first, once she got there.
Marlene drove her car into the service station lot,
spotting a pickup truck with a horse trailer at the
pumps. Pulling up closer she saw it was John Scott from
the ranch. She had not seen John since last week when
she and Kathryn had gone to dinner and had a wonderful
night of sex. She remembered it was so good she had not
wanted to leave that night.
Fred was filling John's truck up with fuel and did not
notice her at first but John spotted her right away and
came over to her car. Bending down to her front car
window, he leaned in closely and said, "Hi, Sweet-
thing, long time no see. How have you been? I've missed
you."
Marlene said hello and told him she was doing fine.
"Why haven't you called me?" he asked.
Marlene didn't answer him.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"Getting my car serviced," she replied.
"Damn, you look and smell really good. I'd love to have
you come back out to the ranch sometime, but this time
come by yourself so you can stay longer. Have you tried
the sex drug I gave you?"
Marlene just shook her head slowly up and down. "Yes,"
she replied softly.
"That's some pretty wild stuff, a bet it gets you
pretty high. Does it make you horny, love?"
"Yes, I love it," she said shyly.
That was all she could say, but wanting to tell him she
loved the drug so much it made her so fucking horny she
could go for hours, fucking her brains out. She was
hoping she could get more of the drug from him.
Just then, young Peter came up to the car, stopping the
conversation from going further. Peter told her to
bring her car into the first bay for her car service.
Smiling, John said he would see her later and walked
back over to Fred at the pumps. The two men started
talking, staring over at Marlene as they did so.
She drove her car into the bay as Peter guided her in
over the service pit. Peter stared hungrily at her ass
as Marlene got out of the car. Fuck, she was so hot
looking, what a tight ass she had under those jeans,
and the 6 "inch high spiked heels, fuck he just
couldn't stop staring. What a cockteaser this woman
was. Peter roused from his daydream. "Mrs. Neil, you
could go in the office and wait till I'm done with your
car."
She asked him if she could stay and watch him work on
the car.
"Well, we don't like having customer in the bays when
we are working, but for you it's ok. We're closed for
the day anyway." He did not mind having her around, he
could get a better look at her body that way. As Peter
starting working on her car, changing the oil, she
looked at the young man appraisingly; he was very good
looking; short dark hair, blue eyes, nice smooth lips
and a tight, firm body. He was about 6' 2" with big
muscular shoulders and a solid chest, like he played
football or was on the wrestling team. His upper body
tapered down to a thin narrow waist and tight round
ass. Marlene's thoughts went to his dick, wondering if
he had a huge long cock. Marlene asked, him where his
father gone.
"Oh, dad went with Mr. Scott out to his ranch. He'll be
back later." She smiled back at Peter with a sexy glaze
in her eyes, and walked over to her car, slowly taking
off her jean jacket to expose her breasts in the sexy
halter-top. Her tits pushing out, front and sides,
nipples hard as rock, swollen like a man's thumb
growing to a good two inches from the thoughts of
seeing Peters cock. She was going to cock-tease his
young man with her beautiful body until she saw his
cock. She slowly walked up behind him as he stood
facing his big red toolbox.
"Are those your tools Peter," she asked him. She
watched his face as he turned. The poor guy just stared
at her, eyes wide and mouth agape. He couldn't move, he
was speechless at the sight of her tits under the
skimpy top. Marlene, not waiting for an answer, turned
and started walking away, looking around at the garage
equipment and the half-nude girlie pictures hanging in
front of the workbenches. The boys kept the garage nice
and clean, she noticed.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Peter
watching her closely. He pretended he wasn't looking,
of course, and strode back and forth past her car as if
he had no time to spare, but actually he was watching
her every move. She moved in closer to him. Her
plunging halter-top did its best to contain her big
jugs but they puffed out over the top and sides. Peter
had a clear view of her tits.
She moved even closer to the car. She could feel her
nipples growing erect and knew damn well the young man
could see them clearly. The tight halter-top was
sticking to her tits and hugging her belly like a
second skin. Poor Peter was going out of his fucking
mind. He was leaning on the fender of her car, not four
feet from her. His eyes wide and his mouth open. She
wasn't sure, but his tongue might have been hanging
from the corner of his mouth. The young man waited over
by his toolbox, about 10 feet away, his fist in the
pocket of the coveralls. He seemed to be rubbing his
cock with one hand. As he stood there, a fine film of
sweat broke out on his forehead as he watched Marlene
as she turned and walked over to the far bay. Finally
Peter spoke.
"How would you like a job here?" Peter teased her, a
sly grin crinkling his mouth. "You look like you are
really into the equipment."
"Thank you, but no, I have a job," she replied pertly,
stopping at a big red machine-like unit with lots of
wires and clips running out of it and gauges all over
it. "Besides, I might break a nail," she laughed. "By
the way, what does this machine do?" she asked Peter.
"Oh, that's the dynamometer, it's used for doing tune
ups and finding trouble in a car engine."
Marlene stared at the big machine, and then moved to
the front of her car, coming closer to him. She turned
her back on him and bent down low to look at the paint
on the front fender. Peter groaned softly. She had to
be wearing the tightest, sexiest pair of blue jeans he
had ever seen. They were so fucking tight the crotch
dug into the crack of her ass and her gorgeous buns
bulged under the bleached taunt denim fabric.
Marlene was spreading her slender legs now and, he
wanted to step forward, rip down the tight jeans, and
plunge his cock roughly between her luscious tanned ass
cheeks.
She stood facing him, the upper globes of her breasts
pushed out, her smooth skin a dark golden brown. The
halter-top clung to her jugs as though someone had
poured a plastic liquid over her tits, making a second
skin. Her nipples poked out like two inch long stubs of
wood. Peter strode off to the rear of the car, limping
slightly because of the hard-on that bulged in the
front of his coveralls. He could not take this much
longer. For four weeks now, this cockteaser had been
flaunting her body at him and he had reached the point
where he had to fuck her or bust.
Marlene followed him around the car, her tits jiggling
and rolling, her ass cheeks flexing under her jeans.
She smiled to herself as she noticed Peter limping in
front of her. He stopped at the front of her car. She
simply stood close to his side. He turned and stared at
her for a moment, his eyes strangely intense. Then he
backed her quickly up against the front fender.
"Peter!" she protested.
"You're such a hot piece of ass, aren't you? Such a hot
cock teasing slut," he grunted, planting his hands on
the car hood on either side of her as he jammed his
body up against hers. His chest pressed into hers, as
his huge hard-on throbbed menacingly against her lovely
belly.
"You like me?" Marlene asked the young man. "You want
to fuck me, suck on my big tits?"
Marlene did not wait for him to answer, she wanted him
so badly, wanted his cock the most. She leaned, forward
kissing him on the lips and sliding her tongue deep
into his mouth. Peter kissed her back, sucking on her
tongue, snaking his own big tongue deep into her open
mouth. "Oh, Yes! I want you," Peter said as he broke
away. "I just love your tight ass, and those huge tits
of yours. You've been teasing me for weeks now, haven't
you, Mrs. Neil? Isn't it about time young Peter had
some sweet relief?"
Marlene smiled in spite of her position. The thick log
of his raging cock pressed hard against her belly. His
cock was huge and throbbing, poking against her. He
must have a marvelous cock, she thought.
She had given him a raging hard-on, now she was going
to have to answer for it. That was no laughing matter,
it was as fucking hard, stiff and strong as a cock
could get and she was responsible for it. What was she
going to about it?
Well, Mrs. Neil, what do you say?" he leered at her. He
griped the low neckline of her tight halter and his
fingers thrust downward, urging it lower on her chest.
All at once her beautiful tits exploded over the top of
the taut garment and jiggled a moment before settling
down.
"Jesus Christ!" he exclaimed, shocked at the sheer
beauty of her lush tits. They were so full and
plentiful, hard as rock, and had a football-like shape,
standing up, pushing straight off her chest and not
sagging from their weight. They were a rich golden-
brown color... And those nipples! Fuck! They were the
longest nipples he had ever seen! Was she hot or what?
So fucking long! Shit, they must be standing up nearly
two full inches from the swollen puffy circles of
surrounding brown flesh! They were, gorgeous, just
fucking gorgeous! There was only one thing to do with
nipples like those! He just had to suck them!
Peter! OHHHHHH! Marlene moaned, thrilled at the way he
had made her tits bust out over the top of her
skintight halter. The garment was now stretched below
her huge breasts, forcing them out and up like long,
distorted balloons. In the harsh glare of the garage
lights, they looked even bigger then they actually
were. The disarrayed halter was acting like some
obscene shelf-bra, pushing them up high off her chest.
"Fuck, I don't believe it! I don't believe these tits!"
he groaned, his eyes taking in every inch of the hard
globes. "You're so fucking slim. How can a woman this
slim have tits this big?"
Marlene knew she had beautiful tits. She had been told
that a thousand times since her high school days. Her
husband Ross worshipped her tits and all the men that
she had been with in the last four weeks had loved them
also. Funny, she had always been so modest and shy
about her huge breasts, hiding her body under loose
fitting clothing and tight sport bras, but now all her
shyness was gone. She had the body of a slut, and she
knew it. And yes, she wanted her tits made even larger,
twice their size if she could, wanting men to see them
as over-sized watermelons.
Young Peter was now pressing her hard against the car
and her buns were getting sore. She tried to lift up
from beneath him, raised a thigh up between his legs,
but now he was dipping his knees, tilting his face to
one side. Suddenly one of her stiffened nipples was in
his mouth. Peter was sucking on it hungrily, tugging it
deep between his lips and running his tongue around and
around it madly.
"OHHHH! OHHHHH!" Marlene panted, pleasure ripping
through her chest. "OHHH! OHHH! OHHHH!"
His mouth was sucking her hot stub high off her tit.
His teeth scrapped and teased it crazily. It felt like
a great long hunk of wet rubber between his lips. One
hand cupped the heavy jug, lifting it up in his palm
and pressing it up against his face. He made loud
squeaking sounds on the hard swollen nipple. OHHHH!
OHHHH! Marlene groaned. His mouth felt so good! His
lips and tongue were doing lovely things to her bud.
Peter was now running his free hand down her golden-
tanned belly, rubbing up and down in the groove of her
crotch. Then his fingers were fumbling with the stud at
the side of her jeans and he was pulling down the side
zipper.
Then, wriggling his fingers, he slipped them under the
tiny thong and over her shaved pussy. Suddenly she felt
two fingers prying apart her damp tingling cunt lips.
His middle finger bored quickly up inside her wet
pussy. "OHHH! OOHH!" she moaned as she found herself
half-laying across the hood of her car, spreading her
legs wantonly for his exploring hand. Her pussy was
melting, growing so wet and hot around his fingers. Her
nipple snapped from his mouth as she fell back across
the hood. Then he turned to her tight fitting blue
jeans.
He removed his fingers from her cunt as swiftly as he'd
entered her, and now he gripped her jeans, pulling and
tugging them down slowly, exposing her g-string. Then
he shoved the jeans down her legs, it was like peeling
a orange, stopping at her fuck-me pumps. He removed her
shoes and pulled the jeans of her body. Peter stopped
and took the time to slide her heels back on, there was
something about a naked woman with high heels that he
liked.
"OHHH! OHHHH! OHHHHH! Yes!" she groaned, encouraging
him to undress her. Marlene propped herself up on her
elbows on the car hood and watched this young man's
every move, as caught up as he was in the excitement of
the moment. He took a knife from his toolbox and slid
the blade under the strings of her the thong, cutting
them, then ripped it off her.
"OHHHHH! Fuck!" he groaned at the sight of Marlene's
gorgeous wet pussy, suddenly free of confinement. Her
cunt lips were parted wetly, the pink flesh of her piss
flaps exposed. Peter sucked in his breath, pausing a
moment to gaze at the wonderful sight. Her cunt was
shaven smooth, yes bald and tanned golden brown like
her tits. It contrasted sexily with rich dark sweep of
her tight stomach and rib cage, which was rising and
falling with her, heavy breathing. Her tits stood firm,
the nipples soaring. "Are you going to eat my pussy?"
Marlene whispered softly, her voice tense with
excitement.
She kept her eyes glued to his face. "Yes! I'm going to
eat you to start with. Then I'm going to fuck you
silly! What do you say to that? Is that what you want
Mrs. Neil? Is that what you want from me, you fucking
cockteaser?"
The young stud stared up the length her nude body,
taking in every inch of her lovely figure. Her halter-
top, still tied around her neck and round up under her
lower chest, forced up her huge jugs upward and made
them wobble lewdly. Her cunt was nude and opening for
him, it pink lips spreading wider by the minute as her
clit grow larger.
"OHHHH! OHHHH!" She moaned. She wasn't complaining. She
was simply moaning softly, in a state of tense
anticipation.
"I'm going to suck on your clit till you cum and then I
am going to show you some cock. Would you like to see
my big cock Mrs. Neil? Would you like to have my huge
dick fucking up into your hot pussy?"
Marlene moaned softly, her legs dancing. Then he
grabbed her by her tiny waist, lifting her up onto the
hood, forcing her to lie back across it. He shoved her
up further until her ass was resting on the hood and
her feet were on the car's bumper. Her firm tits swayed
but stood up straight off her chest, her hard nipples
pointing upward.
Peter's hands were now on the inside of thighs,
spreading them harshly. He bent between them and
watched as the slit between her cunt lips widened. Her
pussy was already wet and shiny with her lubrication.
Then his mouth was on her, slopping and slupping at her
twat lips as if he hadn't eaten in weeks and was
sucking up nutrition from her hole. His tongue dug deep
inside her.
OHHHH! OHHHH! OHHHH! Fuck! Marlene whimpered, her head
rolling back and forth across the cool hood of her car.
His long tongue felt fantastic! It was as though she
was being pulled inside out or something. Fuck! He
could really work his tongue inside her cunt, flicking
it over her clit, sucking and nibbling on the enlarged
penis-like clit, teasing at her loose cunt flaps with
his mouth. Fuck! She tasted so good, just like a
healthy young housewife should taste. This had been
well worth waiting for!
He was finally making up for those past weeks of
frustration.. He remembered the first time she came in
for gas, all dressed up like a cock teasing slut,
dressed so fucking revealing, exposing her hot sexy
body, and all the time knowing she was driving him
wild, driving away from the pumps and leaving poor
Peter's cock rock hard under his coveralls. Marlene
lifted her feet up onto the hood of her car and let her
legs fall wide apart.
Her knees were wide apart and she could stare between
them at the top of his head. The more he ate her, the
more pink flesh flapped out of her cunt-hole. Her
pussy-lips seemed to be expanding stretching like
rubber. He made wet sucking sounds with his lips, like
someone eating soup, his hands keeping her thighs
spread wide.
Soon Marlene was lifting her ass off the hood, pushing
her gaping cunt up into his face. His tongue drove
deeper into her cunt and swirled from side to side.
Pussy juice slid down and greased up his whole face.
"OOOOOOOOOH! So fucking nice! It feels so fucking
nice!" She moaned, her head tilted up so that she could
watch him! She loved to watch.
"Your tongue is going right up inside me. I can feel
you deep in my cunt" she exclaimed as she began to hump
her ass up and down, forcing her pussy onto his mouth
time and time again. Peter reached beneath her ass and
scooped up a lush hard cheek in each palm. He started
to squeeze and massage her lovely buns of steel,
pulling them apart savagely. Fuck she had such a firm
ass. Peter couldn't believe the muscle tone in her butt
cheeks.
"OOOOOH! YES! OOOOOOH! FUCK! Yes! Eat me like that! Eat
my cunt like that! OOOOOOOH! GOD YES! OOOOOOOOOOH!
Fuck! I love it!" She yelled, half out of her mind with
lust how. Marlene brought her own hand up beneath her
tits and clutched them tightly. She flicked the nipples
and squeezed the flesh the same way he was massaging
her ass cheeks. He lifted away.
"You like this, Mrs. Neil? You like this you fucking
cockteaser!" he leered, raising his cunt juice smeared
face from her dripping pussy, grinning at her wickedly.
"My big tongue feels good up your cunt, does it?"
Marlene looked into his eyes. Catching her breath, she
answered. "Oh! Yes baby I Love having my pussy licked.
You're very good at it. Peter smiled. "Shit, I wish
we'd done this a month ago! It would have saved me from
a severe case of blue balls!" With that, he dropped his
mouth back down onto her cunt and began nibbling and
sucking at her clit once more. Thick juices ran down
her cunt walls and spread in a clear pool across the
polished car hood. He licked it up and slobbered it
around her crotch, smearing the tops of her thighs.
"OOOOH! Peter! OOOOOH! I love your tongue! It fells so
fucking good! I love it! I'm cumming OOOOOOOHHHHH!
Fuck, I'm cumming!" She humped her twat up to him
shamelessy but then he cranked her pussy lips a
fraction wider with his fingers, and ran his tongue
over her erect, swollen clit. It pulsated like a small
heart. He diddled it back and forth quickly, pounding
it harshly with his long tongue. Marlene then went
wild.
"AAARRRRGGGGHHHH! AAGGGNNNNGGGNNNN! I'm cumming!
OOOOHHH GOD, I'm cumming!" she wailed as her body began
to trash around atop the hood of her car. Her thighs
flexed, and she raised herself up high, six or seven
inches off the car, urging her cunt onto his mouth,
clamping his head tightly between her thighs. Her body
went into convulsions, shaking out of control as she
squeezed her thighs harder against his head, bucking up
and down uncontrollably.
Peter thought she was going to break his neck, but he
pressed hard into her pussy, mashing his mouth against
her wide split cunt and sucking with a vengeance on her
pulsating clit. He showed her no mercy. He was
determined to turn her to jelly. Before he'd finished,
she'd want his cock in her so bad she'd be begging him
for it. He licked and suck her clit eagerly.
"AAARRRRRRGGGGHHHH! AGGNNGGGNNNN! Cumming! Fuck, I'm
cumming again!" Marlene croaked! Swirling her hips
around in a circles, she squeezed her thighs even more
tightly against the sides of his head. She clutched her
tits and tugged at the huge swollen nipples. Her belly
jumped up and down and threshed from side to side.
She'd come completely unhinged. Her climax was rolling
through her in long hard waves of lust. I was like a
powerful drug being shot into her body. This lustful
feeling she loved, it was what she wanted, Marlene had
become so addicted to sex now, she want to be fucked
all the time, not even caring who's cock was in her.
The young man slurped into her cunt, his mouth coated
with her thick oily cum juices. Fuck! For a older
woman, she sure came hard, Peter thought. OOOOOHHHH!
Please! More, more. OOOOOOHHHHHH! YESSSS, please... eat
me more! She groaned, gaping down at him with lust-wild
eyes. I love when someone eats me. You are so good with
your tongue I drives me crazy! Please, more! OOOOOHHHH!
Fuck! OOOOOHHHH! Fuck! Suck my clit harder. I am
cumming again! OOOOHHHHH! Yes! That it, I love it.
Peter tried to lift up to get some air from her wet
twat. Slowly she relaxed of her squeezing thighs. His
face was a shining oily mess, as he lifted it from
between her legs.
"You want something else, Mrs. Neil? You want something
else up that sweet cunt of yours? How about my cock?
How about a nice thick twelve inches of hard cock as a
special treat? What do you say, cockteaser, huh? What
do you say I fuck you with my twelve inch cock?"
Marlene flung her head from side to side and humped her
ass up off the car hood as if she hadn't even heard
him. She was whimpering softly to herself. Her eyes
fluttered closed and her forehead was now slick with
sweat. She clenched her tits in her hands and tweaked
her nipples.
"Just as I thought; how about a nice foot of cock? I'll
bet that is just what you need, you cockteaser. It's
what all sluts need. Yeah, Mrs. Neil, here it comes.
Get ready now, cause here it comes."
Peter stepped back from her and reached for the front
zipper on his coveralls. He slowly pulled down the
zipper and let the coveralls fall to his work boots,
then stepped out of them. A cock about the size of a
small baseball bat tented his tight fitting Jockey
shorts. It sprang out from Peter's shorts as he thrust
his shorts to the garage floor. His prick swung up,
then stood straight out and vibrated, looking like the
branch of a tree. It's huge mushroom-shaped head was a
gleaming purple color, it's shaft pulsing weirdly with
a series of ugly thick dark-blue veins running down the
sides. The great hairy ball sack dangled down below.
"See what a nice big cock I've got? You could have had
this to play with weeks ago if you hadn't been such a
fucking cock tease," he breathed, stepping forward
between her widespread thighs. He grabbed her knees and
pulled her down toward him so that her dripping cunt
was at the very edge of the car hood. Then taking his
enormous cock in hand, he began to rub it around on the
tops and insides of her tanned thighs, never quite
making contact with her aching pussy.
Marlene raised her head and opened her eyes, looking
down with curiosity. She was still cumming, her cunt
twitching and pulsing weirdly, but she wanted to see
his dick. She could feel it's hard wet head rubbing
around and around against the tops of her thighs and
she wanted to see his big cock before he rammed it
inside her.
"See It! Quite a prick, huh?" Peter said proudly, like
a boy showing off a new toy. "What do you think, huh?
What do you think of my nice big dick?"
"OOOOOOHHHHHH! God!" Marlene moaned, biting her lip,
her eyes rolling at the sight of Peter's monstrous
cock. It was fucking huge and beautiful. Just the size
of cock she loved. She could not wait for him to fuck
her with that abnormally-sized prick. Peter nudged his
cock head closer to her pussy, rubbing it around and
around the soggy slabs of her pussy flaps and spreading
her juices into the crack of her ass. She was humping
up and down trying to force herself against his hard
dick.
"You ready? Ready for some nice hard cock in that sweet
hot pussy of yours, Mrs. Neil?" He leered. Then he was
slipping forward, letting the full length of his
granite hard prick slide up and down in the groove of
her wet cunt lips. His cock head tilted up over her
bald pussy each time he moved.
"Yes! OOOHHHH! Yes! God! Yes!" she groaned, her voice
hoarse with lust. "Please! Do it to me! I need It! I
need your dick inside me! Right now!"
The young lad smiled. At last, after all these weeks of
having to watch this older woman dressed like a slut,
knowing she was driving him crazy, teasing him by
parading about in her mini dresses, the see-through
tops, the tight pants. And now he was going to get to
fuck her. He was going to get to ram his hard-on deep
into her lovely pussy. She was begging him for it. Yes!
Mrs. Neil was lying there on the hood of her own car,
nine-tenths nude, begging him to cram her full of cock!
What more could this young man ask for?
Peter corkscrewed the head of his prick between her
greasy cunt-lips, prying the hairless folds of flesh
apart and letting her steaming twat juices bathe his
hard-on. Then he began to push forward slowly, easing
the great solid mushroom-sized cock head deeper into
her. An inch of prick-shaft followed, and another and
pretty soon he had four inches of cock buried up her
snatch. OOOOHHH! OOOOOHHH! OOOOOHHHH! Marlene bleated.
She supported herself with her elbows, pushing into the
hood of her car. She watched with half-closed eyes as
his huge log of a cock pushed it's way though the soft
lips of her cunt. It just went on, and on, and on, one
inch after another. There was nothing she could do to
stop it, even if she had wanted to, and she sure didn't
want to!
"What a sweet cunt! It's so nice and tight for a woman
your age, Mrs. Neil. OOOOOHHHH! It's such a sweet,
pretty pussy, isn't it?" Peter raved, studying the
progress of his prick as it drove deeper and deeper.
Are you going to be able to take it all, Mrs. Neil?
Will you be able to take all of my big thick hard-on up
that sweet cunt of yours?
Marlene couldn't answer; all she could do was moan
softly as she was slowly impaled on his stiff hunk of
cock, but she knew she could take it all. It felt so
fucking good. A sweet warmth grew between her legs as
she sucked the prick inside. Five , six, then seven
inches disappeared and he was leaning low over her now,
putting the full weight of his body behind his drilling
dick. "It's going; every last fucking inch is going!
You are such a slut," he wailed. Peter's eyes were
flashing; his head was dipping and he watched carefully
as his eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh and the final
inch of his huge cock vanished.
He rested a moment, panting softly, his prick totally
embedded in the cunt of this beautiful willing
housewife. His crotch hair ground against her bald cunt
and his balls rested in the crack of her ass. The sweat
was dripping steadily down his face.
OOOOHHHH! OOOOOHHH! OOOOOHHHH! groaned Marlene, letting
herself fall back across the car. She felt so full! Her
cunt was stuffed with the young man's cock. She
breathed deeply, savoring every inch that was
stretching her pussy.
"Feel good Mrs. Neil? Twelve inches of cock feel good
in your hot tight cunt? I bet you love it, don't you? I
bet you have taken more then twelve inches, haven't you
slut? Marlene wailed, "Yes! OOHHH Yes! I love cock!"
Rolling her head back and forth, she squeezed her tits
some more, hefted them like bags of sand and pinched
her hard pointed nipples with her fingers, flicking
them this way and that. Her legs lifted up high on
either side of him and she wrapped them tightly around
his powerful hips.
Peter suddenly went wild, bucking in and out of her as
if someone were holding something hot to his ass. In
and out, in and out he lunged, burying his cock to the
hilt, and then pulling it back till only the purple
head was still inside her quaking cunt lips. The shaft
was greased and dripping with her pussy juice. It shone
brightly in the garage lights as he pumped it back and
forth.
OOOOOHHHH! Yes! OOOOHHH! Yes! Marlene muttered at last,
finding her voice again. "Fuck me like that! Fuck me
like that! It feels so good so fucking good! Bury your
beautiful cock inside me! Give me every last inch of
it! Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck!
Marlene was having another climax, this one more
powerful and longer lasting than the one before. Hot
jolts of pleasure were shooting through her cunt walls,
making her thighs and belly twitch out of control
against Peter's pumping body. His dick felt so good,
her huge tits jerked up each time he drove into her.
"Such a sweet lady! Such a sweet cockteaser!" he was
chanting, pumping his ass back and forth between her
circling legs. He gripped her tiny waist and plowed her
deep, carving her pussy as wide as he could with every
powerful stroke. "It feels so fucking good! Your cock
is so fucking thick and hard!" she wheezed, biting her
bottom lip. "You really do have a lovely cock, Peter!
Peter's ass twitched back and forth and his balls swung
heavily between his thighs. Heavy cream was swirling
inside the hot pouches, boiling up in readiness. He
slowed down a faction and tried to think of other
things because at this rate he would be spurting any
second now. It would all be over too fast.
"I love it! I love your cock," she grunted, digging her
heels into the small of his back. "It feels so fucking
good! It feels so fucking fantastic!" He tried not to
listen to her. He tried to ignore her horny cries. But
it was impossible. The hot bitch was impossible to
ignore. He began pumping again, drilling his thick cock
deep. What the fuck, if he came, he came. He couldn't
hold back. He couldn't last any length of time with
this gorgeous slut wrapping her long legs around him.
He drove into her one last time and his balls fired
their hot load of cum cream through his stiff prick.
A sizzling wad of semen shot out inside her belly,
splattering the cunt walls with silver white paste.
Then he was backing out of her, pulling his cock out of
her box. Peter slotted his prick into the soggy groove
between her cunt lips, letting his cock head tilt up
over her brown belly as he had before. His cock
continued to spurt, spraying his hot load of cum all
over the golden skin of her belly.
"OOOOHHH! OOOOHHHH!" Marlene protested, her cunt
suddenly cold and empty. Why had he pulled out? Why?
Didn't he know she needed him inside there? Didn't he
know she needed more of his thick cock pumping into her
pussy. Marlene wanted more fucking!
"AAANNNNWWW!" Peter grunted, watching as streamer after
streamer of hot love juice shot up from his cock head
and splattered across her twitching belly. He came with
such force, he always did. He seemed to shoot for yard,
even as he watched now, a long glistening twist of
white cum arced up from his cock and landed on the
globe of her tit. It covered her hand, draped itself
over her huge swollen nipple, and slithered down over
her belly in a white ribbon. It made a loud smacking
sound as it fell across her skin.
"Oh! OH! OH!" Marlene wailed as she felt the hot semen
splash along her tummy. He was cumming on her! He was
letting all his sperm splatter over her nude body. The
stuff was splashing on her like white stripes!
"How do you like this, Mrs. Neil," he sneered, driving
his cock up an down in the wet upper groove of her
cunt. How do you like being covered with cum, slut?"
Little did he know she loved it. She loved being
covered in hot semen. She could climax just from a shot
of cum touching her skin.
Peter jerked his ass, thrusting his cock again and
again over her pussy lips. His balls slapped up against
her cunt hole each time he drove forward. In no time,
they were covered in her slimy cunt juice. Jet after
jet of his semen fired off over her stomach as though
from a garden hose.
"OOOOHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!" she whimpered, her pussy lips
still twitching from her climax, her cunt lips nipped
at the underside of his shaft as if they wanted to suck
it inside. Scalding blobs of cum were jumping from his
prick and pooling on her stomach. A jet skidded up
between her tits, and hit her lower chin and splashed
on her throat. Another splashed the underside of her
tit and spun off into her armpit. Great splattering
circles of greasy white cum formed on her firm brown
belly. Her navel filled up with burning pool of sperm,
it overflowed and ribbons of the white cream ran off
her.
"OOOOOHHHH! Yeah! Lots of cum. That's what I like to
see! Lots of cum splashing out over you. Mrs. Neil!
Fells so good to let it fly! Feels so good!" Peter
pressed his spraying cock onto her shaven pussy with
his thumb and forefinger. He watched the cum fly out.
He hadn't cum this strongly in a while, and he stared
down proudly at all the streaming sperm going over this
woman's skin.
Marlene glazed down between her raiseded-up knees and
watched as this young man's cock shoot out the last few
spurts of hot white semen that were drooling down over
his fingers onto her smooth pussy. Peter looked into
her glazed eyes. "Pretty Mrs. Neil, all covered in
cum!"he muttered. His humping movements eased and he
drove his cock back and forth slower.
"NNNNNNN! NNNNNN!" murmured Marlene, still pumping her
cunt up at him. She massaged her tits tenderly and his
cum stuck her fingers together. She loved being covered
in a man's semen. His cock finally, empty, Peter leaned
low over her. He used one hand to scoop his sperm from
her body, then began to smear the stuff into her
beautiful skin like hot oil.
He smoothed it up from her pussy over her taut stomach
feeling her tight ripples of her abs. In seconds, she
was shining with a warm layer of cum, as if she'd been
painted. Marlene reached down to help him, running her
fingers all over her belly and tits, massaging his cum
into her golden skin. She glowed wetly, draped over the
hood of her car like some exotic shining ornament.
Peter stepped back from the car. His cock hung down
from his crotch, it had gone semi-hard. Cum still hung
off the tip of his prick as it leaked the last of his
load. Long strings of his sperm were dripping from the
slit of his cock head, his cock shaft now covered in
Marlene's cunt juices. He watched as Marlene slowly
slid off the hood of her car and stood in front of him,
completely nude but for the gold jewelry on her body
and the 6"inch high heel shoes on her feet.
She reached down for the tiny cum-soaked halter-top
folded under her tits. Pulling it off, she threw it
back on the hood of the car. Her tits never sagged one
bit, still pushed up off her chest so fucking firm and
vibrant. Then, as if in wonder, Peter watched her squat
down on her heels in front of him. Opening her mouth
wide, she sucked up the string of cum with her tongue
and lips, moving up until her mouth was on the raw tip
of his still semi-hard cock head.
She circled the helmet with her tongue, cleaning up
every trace of love juices from his softening cock. She
bucked her face down his cock shaft once in a while,
scooping up what clung to his prick in sticky layers.
Her clutching fingers were glued together by cooling
sperm and pussy juice. "You'd be surprised," she
muttered finally, pulling her mouth off him for a
moment. "I could make you come again, no problem. Do
you want me to try?"
Peter gazed down at her, exhausted and barely aware of
what she was saying. He felt as though he could sleep
for a week. He felt totally drained, as if all the
energy had been sucked from him. His chin fell forward
on to his chest and a trickle of sweat ran down his
temple.
"Huh! Don't you believe me?" Marlene persisted, looking
him in the eye. "I would love to keep you hard and make
you come again, no problem. What do you say?"
"Are you out of your fucking mind? I doubt if I could
come again right now. I'm as dry as a bone!"
She looked at him, full of lust. "But, I needed more
cock, more fucking. I need to be fucked hard," Marlene
said, pulling her mouth off Peter's cock, but still
pumping him with her hand. In spite of her best
efforts, he was going limp. Looking up with lust-filled
eyes, she told repeatedly, "Peter, I need more cock!"
Peter smiled back down at her. "Well my dear, you're in
luck. My father and Mr. Scott will be glad to give you
more cock," he said as he pointed towards the two men
standing behind her beside her car. Both Fred and John
were smiling. Both men had been standing back in the
shadows of the garage watching the young Peter fuck
Marlene, just waiting for their chance with this horny
housewife. She did not show any sign of being the least
bit disturbed by the sudden intrusion. Marlene was too
far gone to care. Staring around at Fred and John oddly
but saying nothing, Marlene eyed the two men with
interest.
"Fuck! Mrs. Neil, what a piece of ass you are," John
said quietly. "You just can't get enough cock, can you?
Her mind was spinning over the implications; Three
cocks! Three big dicks would be fucking her at the same
time to-night! Well over three feet of hot cock meat!
Every hole she possessed would be plugged with hot hard
cock! How totally wild and wonderful! she thought. God!
What a thrill. What a lewd and dirty thrill!
Who would ever have thought this shy young housewife of
just a few weeks ago, would have her life changed just
by taking the job a Kathryn's hair salon and would end
up in these kinky situations? Yes, she had become so
addicted to sex, she was horny all the time and she
loved it! Her boring life had changed so much the last
least last four weeks. If that meant that she had
turned into a slut or a whore, well then, okay, She
couldn't help the way she now felt. She loved big hot
cocks inside her.
She loved the taste and feel of a man's cum in her
mouth. What was wrong with that? Yes, she had become a
nymphomaniac. The only thing wrong was she was married
to a great guy and she still loved him. Marlene's mind
was racing. Yes, she loved husband, Ross, and she was
cheating on him. A very small part of her mind told her
not to do it, but she needed these men to fuck her and
as quickly as possible! She couldn't wait. She really
couldn't help it. She wanted to be fucked.
She moved slowly toward the two men. When she was no
more than two feet from them, she said, "I'm so fucking
horny!" She moaned, closing her eyes with pleasure.
"You've no idea how horny I am! I need to get fucked so
bad!"
"Hear that John? She wants to be fucked. What do you
think? Could we possibly oblige her, do you think?"
"Well, Fred old boy, I always say that a well-manned
gentleman should be willing to oblige a lady. It's the
least we can do, if you ask me. However, there's one
thing I always like to do before I fuck a beautiful
woman like this, Fred and that's to give her a dose of
this sex drug." He held up a tiny brown dropper bottle.
It was the strong liquid drug he give his horses to
make them horny so they would want to breed.
I, agree John. Nothing like a good doze of that drug to
start things off right. What do you say, Marlene? Are
you up to taking some of this before we all fuck you? I
know it would make us all feel a whole lot more
cooperative."
Marlene stared at the tiny brown bottle in John's hand.
She knew what would happen if she let John give her
this sex potion. She had used it many times before and
loved it. But tonight, she really didn't need it. She
was so fucking horny right now she would fuck these men
all night, if they wanted her to. The vile drug would
make her so fucking horny and put her way over the top,
never allowing her to be satisfied for hours to come.
The three men would be able to do whatever they wanted
her to do and she wouldn't be able to stop them from
violating her body.
"Yes!" she smiled, "I'll take your drug. Anything!
I'll do anything you want me to! I just want to be
fucked, okay? Just be sure one of you fucks me real
soon! Come on, give it to me! she whispered, looking
directly at John.
"Open your sweet mouth, my love. You know what I am
going to do."
Fred looked on, watching her tilt her head back,
opening her mouth and pushing out her long wet tongue.
John held up the tiny bottle and opened the top. He
filled up the glass dropper and bought it up to
Marlene's open mouth. He squeezed the tiny rubber ball
on the end, dropping the highly potent liquid onto her
waiting tongue. He did not count the drops, just
emptied it all... the dropper held about eight big
drops. He had never given any woman more than six drops
at one time. Eight drops of the liquid was half what he
would give one of his horses.
John was a little worried about what he had just done,
but he wanted to see what would happen to Marlene if he
gave her a overdose of the sex drug. He had given her
six drops the night she was at his ranch, she had gone
wild, fucking, and sucking what ever was put in front
of her, even sucking and fucking one of his horses. Now
what would happen to her with that amount of the vile
drug running through her beautiful horny body? He would
have to wait and see, but it didn,t take long to find
out as the three men watched the change in Marlene.
She stared back that the three men, then sucked in her
tongue, mixing the evil drug with her spit. She had
done this many time, she knew the feeling that started
to work through her body, knowing what to expect from
the drug. Her body was growing warmer by the second,
heating up, she experienced a sudden wave of lust that
ran though her body, racing through her veins. But
something was difference this time. She had a feeling
the dose was way stronger than before. How much did
John give her?
She turned, placing both hands on the car to brace
herself, lowering her head between her arms, her hair
hang down covering her face. A heavy sweat was forming
all over her body. The waves were getting stronger,
feeling like she had placed her finger in a light
socket, it felt like she was being electrocuted, she
was scared. Did John give her too much? Her breathing
was heavy, looking down at her chest, her areoles were
swelling, her nipples growing. She was getting so
aroused, her plump juicy areoles pushed out a good inch
off the end of her breasts, the hard rubber-like buds
soared bigger, pushing almost three inches and an inch
thick. Her nipples shot up and slightly curled up like
two small erect cocks. They pointed far enough up
towards the ceiling for a couple of heavy jackets to be
hung on them.
Jesus Christ! Look at my nipples! Marlene thought to
herself, staring down at them. They were pulsating,
looking like they would explode off the end of her
breasts. Marlene could feel her pussy leaking cunt
juice down the insides of her thighs. Her clit was
swelling, pushing out from between her cunt lips, the
pink clit button had grown to the size of a small boy's
dick, and it was on fire with lust.
It pumped like a living heart and she needed it
touched. The over powering shock waves running through
her body started to slow. But now waves of erotic
pleasure shot through her mind and body. Marlene had
kept her head down watching her body as the drug took
over. Lifting her head slowly, she turned stared at the
three men surrounding her. All three men just stood
gazing in wide-eyed wonder at Marlene. "Oh... My...
God!" Fred murmured.
There was a general stirring and muttering from the
three men. That went on for several minutes. The look
unveiled by this young housewife was one of pure,
unadulterated, lust.
End of Part 13...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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Kristen's collection - Directory 14