Ted Leonard

Humping pumping housewife

CHAPTER ONE

Desperation can make a girl do things she wouldn't normally do, like fucking strangers. Karen Smith was an expert on the subject. She knew what it was like to be so horny that she'd cheat on her husband.

It wasn't as if she really wanted to. She had to, or burst. A girl could go only so long without a stiff cock before the dam would break and she had to spread her legs for another man.

That's what happened to Karen the night her husband left her alone again. The minute she saw him heading for the door, her heart fell and tears came to her eyes.

"Tom," she sobbed. "Please don't go out again tonight."

But he just shrugged her off and told her to quit nagging him. Karen found herself staring at the door again.

She wasn't really a nag. She was just horny. Tom hadn't fucked her in over two weeks, and she was really suffering.

And it wasn't just that he was going out. It was also that he stayed out so late, and then came home drunk, too drunk to fuck once again.

And it wasn't as if Karen didn't try. God knows how hard she tried to please him, excite him, fuck him. But what could a girl do with a husband in a stupor and a wet, limp cock?

One night, in desperation, so very hungry for him, she tried sucking his cock while he was out like a light. His cock got big and stiff all right – in fact, she kind of enjoyed sucking it for so long – but when she tried to sit on it, it turned into a wet noodle.

Karen cried like a baby that night. Here she had his cock stiff and her pussy on fire and – nothing. She was so frustrated that she went out on the sofa and finger-fucked her pussy half the night.

She came okay, but it bothered her a lot. Why should she have to go back to pussy-playing when there was a perfectly good cock right in the next room? It was infuriating.

Worst of all, even when she sucked his cock, it wouldn't shoot. One night, she sucked and sucked, and got pretty horny because his cock stayed stiff as long as she sucked it, but she couldn't make him cum. What was the use of a girl sucking so long if she wasn't going to get rewarded for her effort? It was terrible.

So she cried when Tom left her alone again. She just sat on the sofa and wept her heart out. She knew she was feeling sorry for herself, but why shouldn't she? After just a year of marriage to the guy who broke her cherry and used to fuck pretty good, she was alone with nothing but her fingers to console her. She didn't even own a vibrator.

She refused to be tempted by bananas and cucumbers or her hairbrush handle. She didn't get married just to go on doing the same things she did as a virgin. She needed cock!

She came out of her funk and dried her eyes. She went into her bedroom and stood in front of her long mirror and looked at herself.

Because she had been crying, her blue eyes were all sparkly, and her proud young tits quivered a little in the V of her robe. She gazed at them for a moment, then parted her robe and bared them.

She brought her hands up to them and slowly caressed them. Her fingertips toyed with her pink nipples and they spiked for her, just like she knew they would. She loved her tits.

She always had, ever since they started growing out when she was a little girl. They had given her a lot of pleasure as she grew up, not only because they were fun to play with, but because they attracted boys like twin magnets. And they'd attracted Tom, who was a prize catch at the time. She sniffled, remembering.

Her fingers fell to the cloth belt of her robe, and she untied it. Her robe fell wide open, and her eyes moved down to her furry blonde pussy. She shrugged the robe completely off and set her feet farther apart so she could really see her pussy.

Her fingers moved down to it and her lips parted for air as she gently stroked it. It was very sensitive to her touch, easily aroused, very responsive. It loved to cum.

That was her major heartache. Here she was, just twenty, with an adorable pussy that simply loved to cream, and a fool for a husband who'd rather drink than fuck. It was enough to drive her crazy.

With her fingers attached to her pussy, she stepped back to her bed and sat on the edge of it. Panting softly, she opened her thighs wide and watched in the mirror as she worked a long, slender finger in and out of her pussy.

She couldn't take too much of that and sit up too, so she lay back across her bed and cloud her eyes and moaned as she finger-fucks her hot pussy.

Just moment a later, she made a funny sound in her throat and slipped two fingers in and out of her pussy. Then, gasping a little, she used the fingers of her other hand on her stiff little clit. It got all quivery right away.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she panted, and started a slow humping of her ass that made her pussy move nicely on her slip-sliding fingers. And when the tendon built way up and her pussy creamed, she gasped. Her fingers drilled fast in and out of her screwing pussy, and she came so wildly that she fell off the bed onto the floor, where she spread her legs wide and fucked her pussy fast and hard on her exciting fingers.

It was a nice cum that left her writhing and moaning, but it just wasn't enough. Not any more. She was a growing girl with growing needs, and her rowing pussy needed a growing cock.

"Ohhh, Tom!" she sobbed, moving her wet pussy on her soaked fingers. "Please come home! Please! Come home and fuck me!"

As she petted her purring pussy, she began to hope that he really would come home early to kiss her and lick her and suck her and fuck her, like he used to do when he said she was a raving beauty.

Her head rolled to one side and she saw herself in the mirror. She was still a raving beauty. It was Tom who had changed. Not her. She still had lovely eyes and pouty lips and firm, hard tits, and a slim waist, and a cute ass, and long, lanky legs, and a luscious pussy.

Even better, she had the new desires and passions of a young woman, instead of the crazy feelings of a scared little virgin. But what good were they? She couldn't use them.

"Tom, Tom!" she murmured, watching herself rub her tits and pussy. She found herself hoping he wouldn't come home too drunk.

But her hopes were dashed to pieces. He not only came home drunk, he came home blind drunk. When she put on her robe to answer the doorbell, Tom was being held up on his feet by a guy she didn't even know.

"Oh, God!" she groaned, and her heart fell down to her feet.

"Are you Karen?" the man asked.

"Yes," she said, and added under her breath, "but sometimes I wish I weren't."

"My name's Bob," he said. "I think your hubbie's had a little too much. He passed out in the car. I got his address out of his wallet."

Karen helped him get Tom into the bedroom and onto the bed, where he flopped like a sack of potatoes. Karen looked at him sadly and had all she could do to keep from crying.

She knelt down and untied Tom's shoes and pulled them off his feet.

"What a mess," she muttered, more to herself than to Bob.

Tom smelled like a stale brewery. Oddly enough, the man standing over her smelled like cologne.

When she got to her feet, she found Bob's eyes on her half-naked tits. Instinct wanted her to throw her robe off right then and there. But habit made her close the V of her robe.

"Thank you for bringing him home. That was awfully nice of you."

"No problem," he said, following her out of the bedroom. "I'm sure he'd do the same for me."

"I doubt it," she said under her breath.

To her surprise, he went to the door, and when she saw his hand on the knob, a strange panicky feeling grabbed her by the pussy.

"Oh, wait," she said. "I mean… would you like a cup of coffee or something?"

She shocked herself. She was not one to flirt with other men, much less think what she was thinking now. She'd had daydreams about other men, but she never ever thought about acting on them. Until now.

She inched her shoulders back a little and the V of her robe sort of widened and showed a little more of her jutting tits, just like she knew it would. But Bob tore his eyes away.

"I'd better be going," he said, and she could tell by his voice that he was thinking the same way she was. But he was a nice guy.

"Please stay a few minutes," she said. "I just need somebody to talk to."

She pleaded with her eyes. They could both hear Tom snoring.

"Well… a few minutes," he said, nice guy that he was, and she raced to the kitchen for the coffee.

She felt like a foolish virgin, making coffee for him trying to keep him with her, like a silly teenager with a crush on a guy. But she couldn't stop herself.

She carried the tray with two cups of coffee on it and set it down on the coffee table as she sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Do you use cream or sugar?" she wanted to know.

"No," he said, and his eyes remained on her almost-naked tits.

She swallowed nervously, trying not to look at his lap, but when she passed his coffee to him, her hand trembled so much that the cup raffled on the saucer.

Bob took it and set it down on the table. He looked right at her tits and said, "You've got it bad, haven't you?"

Karen thought she'd die. Her lower lip quivered, and her breath got hot. Her tits quivered, and her pussy got hot.

"Oh, God," she moaned as his mouth moved over to hers.

Her eyes fluttered and then closed as he kissed her, and she couldn't keep her mouth closed or her tongue still. A huge shiver ran through her body when his big, hot hand moved into her robe to feel a firm, thrusting tit.

She strained toward him and moaned through the tonguey kiss, and her tit strained in his feeling, squeezing, fondling hand. Her nipple spiked so hard that she thought it would squirt milk for him.

Trapped in her own desires, she dropped a hand to his thigh and her reaching fingers found his hard-on, big and stiff and throbbing in his pants. Her fingers trembled on it a moment, then squeezed it as she gave his tongue some hot sucks. Her message was clear.

Bob eased her down onto the sofa and opened her robe wide, and devoured her tits and pussy with his eyes first.

"You must think I'm terrible," she panted, writhing under his hot gaze.

"I think you're beautiful," he said, unzipping his pants. "And I want to fuck you."

"Ohhh!" she moaned, and spread her legs wide apart for him.

And then he was on her and in her. He kissed her wet mouth hotly as he wedged his thick cock into her wet pussy. Tongue-fucking her sucking mouth, he crushed her tits under his chest, and fucked her sucking pussy with the biggest, strongest cock she'd felt in a long time.

It didn't take many strokes of his cock to get her off, and once she started, she never stopped cumming. She swooned as she came and came on his long, plunging cock.

Her eyes rolled and her fingers clutched at his arms, and her tits ached and her ass twisted and her pussy screwed on his cock. She saw stars as he powered all of his cock in and out of her clenching pussy, as if he knew how important it was for her to fuck and cum.

She broke the kiss to gasp for air, and she pushed his mouth down to her straining, reaching tits as she humped her ass and twisted her pussy on his drilling cock. It was fantastic as he sucked her tits and fucked her pussy hard and fast.

She was still cumming when he groaned into her tits and shot his load. And she came even more when his cock swelled up in her pussy and gushed big globs of jism into her belly. She whimpered with pleasure as he fucked all of his cum deep inside her pussy.

Then she clung to him and her pussy clung to his cock, and she rasped, "Ohhh, you don't know how much I needed that!"

But she gave him a pretty fair idea. She wouldn't let the poor guy go, even after a fantastic fuck like that. She didn't want him to leave yet.

So, when she had her breath back, and he'd drunk his coffee, she rolled off the sofa, out of her robe, and got between his knees.

She lifted his cock up in a hand and licked all the cum off it, his and hers. Gazing up at bun through her long lashes, she said, "It's been so long since I've done this."

And she took his cock in her mouth. Between her milking fist and her swirling tongue, she had his cock hard again in no time. It was much more responsive to her than Tom's. Much bigger, too.

"Ummmm!" she hummed on it, liking it a lot when it was really stiff, when she was sure he wouldn't go yet, she opened his pants and pulled them and his shafts down to his ankles.

Grasping his cock again, filled with gratitude, she said, "I'm going to suck your cock like it's never been sucked before."

And she did. Whether it was her gratitude or her lust, or both, she didn't know, but she treated him to a blow-job to end all blow-jobs. She was hot for it.

She kissed his cock all over first, then licked it all over, then sucked it into her horny mouth. She pumped it and sucked it at the same time till it was a stiff column of throbbing meat.

Then, doing something she'd never done with Tom or any other guy, she lifted his balls in gentle fingers and kissed them, too. Then she licked them all over, and took one into her mouth and gently sucked on it. Then she did the other one.

By the time she finished toying with and sucking his balls, his cock was immense and aching. It was so big and stiff that he fell back and groaned.

Karen was proud of herself as she slipped her lips over his bulging cock-head to lick it and suck it. Bob groaned like a wounded animal as she sucked him off.

She moaned herself, carried away by his cock, and she finger-fucked her hot pussy as she bobbed her mouth up and down on it. Her pussy humped hotly on her probing fingers as her mouth got fucked by his big cock. She came like crazy.

So did Bob. His cock loomed larger, swelling up in her mouth, then it gushed so hard and fast that Karen had to gulp and gulp to keep up with it. Even so, cock-cream squirted from the corners of her mouth.

She whimpered with pleasure as she finished him off, and she licked his cock clean, then licked her fingers and lips. Then she sighed with pleasure, feeling all creamy-dreamy now, filled with sucky, fucky feelings that Tom couldn't give her any more.

Gently fondling his heavy cock, she said, "I wouldn't be doing this if Tom didn't make me."

"You don't have to explain," he said. "I understand."

"You do, don't you?" Then she sighed. "Can you understand why I want you to eat my pussy?"

Whether he understood or not, he came off the sofa and pushed her down on the floor and buried his face in her hot crotch.

Karen gasped at how hungry he was for her pussy, hungry like Tom used to be. He gripped her firm asscheeks and lifted up, and drilled his tongue into her wet pussy.

And when he had her humping for more, he caught her quivery little clit in his mouth and tongued it and sucked it and nibbled it till she came like a wildcat. Then he sucked her clit and finger-fucked her pussy at the same time, and she saw stars as she came.

She grasped her tits and mauled the hell out of them as she fucked her horny, wet pussy on his face. Wave after wave of cummy pleasure washed through her and left her writhing on the floor, long after Bob stopped eating her.

All she could do was bathe in her pleasure with her eyes closed and mouth agape for air. She felt good all over now. She had been fucked at last. She had sucked a huge cock. And a handsome guy had eaten her pussy. She felt young and beautiful again.

She was still gasping and breathing hard when she heard Bob move away from her. By the time she got her breath and sight back, he was at the door. She smiled at him, still writhing her soaked pussy.

"Thank you," she purred.

CHAPTER TWO

After Bob was gone, Karen just basked in the afterglow of her cummy pleasure, and the only sounds in the house were her soft panting and Tom's loud snoring.

A few minutes later, she stopped petting her tits and pussy, got her robe, and dragged it behind her into the bedroom. She slipped into bed, smiling, and, being far from frustrated tonight, she curled up like a contented kitten and slept like a baby.

She slept so good, in fact, that she didn't even wake up to fix Tom's breakfast or his lunch. And she wasn't worded about it, either. She rolled out of bed at noon.

She was feeling so good that she decided to treat herself to a nice brunch at a cozy restaurant down the street. So, after showering and powdering her pussy, she put on a bikini bra and panties – the blue set today – and topped it with a short white miniskirt and a tight little T-shirt.

Slipping her feet into matching sandals, she tucked a five-dollar bill into the waistband of her skirt, and went to the door. She almost bumped into her father-in-law, Jim Smith.

"Dad!" she gasped, with a startled hand to her tits.

"Hi, Karen," he said. "Where are you off to?"

"Nowhere special," she said. "Come on m. I'll fix coffee. What brings you way out here?"

"Just thought I'd drop in," he called when she was in the kitchen.

"Well, sit down, Dad. I'll be right there." She put her money on the counter and carded a tray inside. Jim was in Tom's recliner chair, so she served him there, then sat on the sofa and put the tray on the coffee table in front of her.

It wasn't like her father-in-law to drive all this way for a visit, not without Eleanor, so Karen suspected there was more to it. She was right. Jim was concerned about her.

Sipping his coffee, he said, "Look, Karen. I know you swore Eleanor to secrecy, but we don't have any secrets. And this isn't something that should be kept secret, anyway."

Oh, no, Karen thought. Eleanor must have told him about all her teary calls about her heartbreaking sex life with Tom. That was supposed to be confidential!

"I'm embarrassed," she said, and avoided his eyes.

"Don't be embarrassed about a thing like that," he said in a very nice way. "I want to help you. When I heard about Tom's drinking, I almost came over to kick his ass. Now that I know he's been neglecting you, I think I will kick his ass!"

"Oh, Dad!" she cried. "I don't want any trouble. He can't help it. When he gets drunk, he just can't… well… you know."

Jim got heated about it and blurted, "He can't help it? That dumb son-of-a-bitch has a gorgeous young wife like you, and he doesn't even make love to you at least once a day! I must have raised a complete idiot!"

Once a day! Just the thought of Tom fucking her once a day gave her goose bumps. That would be fantastic! But it was a pipe dream. She'd never be that lucky, she was sure of that.

She sighed and her tits rose up in her T-shirt.

"I'll be all right," she said unconvincingly. "Maybe it'll pass."

"Maybe, hell," Jim said. "I'm here to see that it does. If it's all right with you, I'd like to sleep on your sofa for a few days. I want to watch this boy."

Karen didn't really like the idea of having him around the house day and night, but his heart was in the right place, so she couldn't refuse.

"I just don't understand that boy. I just don't understand him." And he looked at Karen so hard that she felt that she was naked. "He's got a centerfold doll here at home, and he goes out to drink!"

Karen's ears burned and she couldn't keep her tits still under his hot gaze. He was so heated up about this.

"Slow down, Dad, slow down. I'm not that pretty!"

"Says you!" he rasped hotly. "You're modest. You don't know how perfectly scrumptious you are. You've never had anyone tell you how luscious you are, how delicious you look, how you make a man's mouth water!"

It took her breath away.

"Dad," she whispered. "I've never heard you talk like that. I didn't know you felt that way about me."

"Well, I'm mad!" he said hotly. His eyes burned into her jutting tits, slim waist, and almost totally naked legs. "God, what a waste!"

His horny outburst so overwhelmed Karen that she didn't know if she wanted to pee or cum. She knew he was a horny old goat with Eleanor – Tom told her that – but she never dreamed he had horny feelings for her. Not that horny?

A girl in her condition couldn't help but melt under the heat of his gaze and very hot words. No man, not even Tom during their honeymoon, had ever made her feel so desirable, so sexy, so hot.

She didn't know if this was the love of a man for his daughter-in-law, or just the seething lust of an old guy for a young girl. Either way, though, it reduced Karen to a puddle of liquid sex. Her pussy got very hot.

"I don't think we should talk about this any more," she said, trembling.

But Jim's eyes caressed her all over, and his sympathy got to her, and she went all weak and helpless. Touched all the way down to her pussy, she let the tears flow. "Ohhh, Dad, I've been so miserable," she sniffled.

He came over to her and sat with her and pulled her head to his broad, powerful chest, and she shuddered against him, and her hand accidentally fell into his lap. She quickly drew it away from a very thick cock. She sobbed a little while longer.

Comfortable in his big arms now, she sniffled and said, "I feel like such a baby, crying like this."

"Go ahead," he said, stroking her slender back, "it'll relieve tension. You need release. All those emotions pent up. It isn't healthy for a vibrant young girl like you."

"Oh," she purred. "You're such a comfort."

There was a hot moment then when his cock grew longer and the end of it touched her fingers which were resting on his thigh. It was hot. And wet. She saw a wet spot appear in his pants right before her lowered eyes, and it took her breath away.

Then she saw his big hand coming over to her heaving tits and she was helpless to stop it. She wanted to say no or something, but her tongue was tied and her tits reached out to him.

She caught her breath when his large fingers stroked a tit and made it respond with a quiver. And she moaned when he toyed with her nipples right through her T-shirt and flimsy bra. They got so hard for him that they made small bumps of their own.

"Let me help you, kitten," he said so huskily that she surrendered immediately. She lost her breath as he got her down on the sofa, all weak and hot.

If she had thought he was overdoing it with his compliments before, her doubts disappeared as he slowly ravished her whole body.

He licked her pouty lips until they buzzed, and lashed her tongue as he pulled her T-shirt up to her chin. Then he gazed at her tits in their cute little bra – just two small blue triangles of flimsy material – and he sucked her spiking nipples right through it at first.

Even as he sucked, he inched a triangle off her jutting tit, and sucked that one as he removed the other triangle. Then her tits were all naked and he licked them and nibbled them and sucked them until even she believed they were juicy and luscious, like he said.

Like a man at a feast, he ate her tits with such relish that she body thought he'd make them cum. They sure felt like they could cum.

It was all so juicy that she suddenly and wantonly ached to give him her pussy, father-in-law or no father-in-law. All she knew as she bathed in sucky tit-pleasure was that she wanted him to have her furry, luscious pussy.

As if he sensed that – or maybe he saw her belly humping and writhing – he slowly drew her short skirt way up as he sucked her arching tits. And the next thing she felt was his hot lips kissing their way down her twisty young body.

She gasped when he tongued her navel for a while, and she whimpered when his lips and tongue caressed her inner thighs, and traveled deliciously to her hungry, aching, humping pussy.

Any other man would have ripped her panties off to get to her wet pussy, but not Jim. Because he meant what he said, that she was scrumptious, he licked and sucked her pussy right through the thin crotch of her panties.

He ate her so good like that that she spread her legs even wider and humped her hot crotch on his mouth. No man had ever cherished her pussy this way, least of all Tom. His dad was hungry for it.

To her complete surprise, he ate his way into her panties. It was mind-boggling, what he did to her. As she lay there, gasping and humping, he got the little crotch of her panties soaked with her cum and his saliva. And when it was drenched, he nipped at it with his teeth. This alarmed Karen at first, and she gasped.

"Oh! Don't bite me!"

But then she realized that he wasn't trying to do that at all. He caught the flimsy fabric in his teeth and wrenched his head like a dog with a sock and, to Karen's delight, her panties ripped open.

When he had made a hole in them, he shoved his thick tongue up into her churning pussy and made her squeal. Then he tongue-fucked her pussy for a while before returning to his labor. Tearing at her frayed panties with only his teeth, he ripped the crotch of them to shreds. Then, to her extreme pleasure, her panties were nothing but a narrow band of blue around her writhing hips, and he was sucking her naked pussy like it truly was luscious.

He sucked her zinging clit and thumb-fucked her pussy until she was cumming beautifully, then he got her whole crotch soaked, and hot cum seeped down into her asshole and, before she knew it, he was licking that, too.

The first lick was electric, and she jumped a mile.

"Dad!" she shrieked as he tongued her virgin asshole. "What are you trying to do to me!"

But it was obvious what he was trying to do to her. He was trying to give her more cummy pleasure than she'd ever had in her whole life, as if he was making up for his son's neglect all at once!

When he wasn't licking her clit or tonguing her pussy or tonguing her asshole, he was sucking her clit and fingering her wet asshole and thumbing her wrenching, cumming pussy. She never had it so good, not even when Tom was at his best.

She came so much and so long that she felt like she'd burned down to ashes on the sofa. And still he devoured her pussy, still hungry for her, still driving her mad with mind-bending, cummy feelings.

Her senses reeled and she lost all contact with where she was. It felt like she was swimming in a pool of cum, her cum, and it felt delicious.

She didn't know when or how it happened, but Jim pulled her off the sofa and she rolled off it, right on top of him, and his stiff cock was there in front of her face, and her hot pussy was on his mouth.

His cock was the biggest, thickest, wettest cock she'd ever seen, a cock that would have frightened her just a few years ago, but now, with her pussy churning on his tongue, she devoured his cock the way he devoured her pussy.

Casting all care into her cummy pleasure, she hugged his cock as she licked it all over and sucked it hornily. Though it stretched her mouth and made her jaw ache, she pumped it and sucked with passion as she came some more on his fabulous tongue.

And when his cock exploded in her mouth he drilled his tongue right into her tight little asshole, and fucked it in and out in there as he shot a huge load of jism for her.

Her small mouth filled several times with thick jism, and she gulped and gulped to get it all. But some squirted out of her wet mouth and dribbled down into her fist. Then her hand slipped wetly up and down his big cock as she ate him.

And much later, when his cock finally stopped spitting, she licked up all the cum on his cock and her hand, sucking off her fingers one at a time, the way she used to lick up whipped cream when she was a little girl. It was scrumptious now, too.

Panting, moaning, she rolled off of him and onto her back under the coffee table. She just rested there, gazing at the father-in-law she never really knew, till now. What a man, she thought hotly.

"I've never been licked there before," she said, meaning her asshole.

Jim got up on an elbow and watched her naked tits rise and fail with her heavy breathing.

"I hoped you'd like it," he said.

"I loved it!" she exclaimed. "Isn't that awful of me?"

"You needed something like that, kitten," he said, reaching over to pet her pussy.

"Ohhh, I know," she panted, as her pussy purred for him. "I'll never be able to thank you for all you've done."

"Yes, you will," he said in a sexy voice. "I want to fuck you."

"Now?" she chirped, looking over at his cock. It was throbbing again. "I thought only young cocks were energetic!"

"It gets better with age," he said.

She moved out from under the table, and Jim moved to her. As she lay petting her tits and pussy, he got naked with her. His cock kept getting bigger and when he knelt between her thighs, it looked gigantic.

She shivered just looking at it.

"God," she moaned, staring at it, "if you fuck me with that big cock, you're gonna have to soak me up with a sponge!"

She was right. By the time he shot his load into her pussy, she was little more than a puddle of wet female sex. How his wife's pussy survived years of that cock, she'd never know. It was huge.

So huge that her small pussy strangled it and choked on it. She choked on it, too, because when he finally got all of it into her body, it felt like his cock-head was fucking into her lungs.

"Dad!" she gasped as he fucked her brains out. "Oh! It's so big in me! It fills my pussy like it filled my mouth! Oh, God, what a cock!"

CHAPTER THREE

Karen came a lot on his cock, and the more she came, the more she wanted to cum, so she clung to him and fucked hotly for him, and her tight pussy sucked him off like her mouth had. He buried his whole cock up her pussy and pumped a full load of jism into her heaving belly.

She kept fucking, unwilling to stop, loving all the cummy pleasure he gave her so freely. So he sucked her tits and kept his cock deep in her horny pussy and let her cum on it all she wanted. She wanted a lot.

"Oh, Dad!" she panted, twisting her drenched pussy on his thick, meaty cock. "Ohhh, I wish we'd done this a year ago!"

He raised up from her tits and looked into her starry eyes.

"A year? This has been going on for a whole fucking year? Man, am I going to gve that kid a talking to!"

Then he fucked her some more.

His chance to talk to Tom came later when Tom showed up for his dinner, which Karen had all ready for him.

Tom said, "How about a beer, Dad?"

Jim said, "No thanks, you go ahead."

Karen thought that was odd. Why encourage him to drink? She sure wouldn't. Once he got started, he didn't know when to stop. As she set the table, she thought: If Tom fucked as much as he drank, he'd be a dynamo!

When Tom was out of the room for a minute, she whispered to Jim.

"When are you going to give him that talking to?"

"When the time is right," he whispered back. So she thought he'd talk to Tom after dinner.

But he didn't. And she thought he'd talk to him after the TV news was over. But he didn't. And when Tom said he was going out for a few beers, she thought Jim would surely talk to him then.

"Want to come along, Dad?" Tom asked at the door.

"No. You go."

When Tom was gone, Karen looked at Jim with her mouth open.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"No point in starting an argument," he said. "I'll talk to him when he comes back."

"He'll be drunk out of his mind," she sighed.

"Then I'll talk to him tomorrow," he said. He grinned and added, "Go lock the door."

She did it without thinking, but then it hit her. She turned, smiling.

"You're wicked. I know why you didn't talk to him."

Heat rose from her pussy, naked beneath her skirt because her panties were still a narrow band around her hips, and her tits rose and fell with her breathing.

"Come here," he said hotly. "Tom can't help you right now."

She went to him and he pulled her down on his lap, and slipped his hand under her skirt to her pussy.

"Oh, Dad," she sighed as his fingers aroused her clit, "You're gonna spoil me."

She sure had that right. Before he was finished with her, she was stark-naked on her bed, and he fucked her so good that she forgot who Tom was.

They sucked and fucked till Tom came home, drunk, and they helped him into bed, where he conked out.

"I see what you mean. He's a mess, all right." He pulled Karen to him with one arm, and fondled her tits in her robe. "It must be rough on you."

"I'd better get in bed," she said sadly, so he let her go and went into the living room.

She got into bed with Tom and turned out the light. A few moments later, the living room light went out. She pet her purring pussy a little, stroked her stiff little clit a lot, and sighed so hard that her tits rose up.

Five minutes later, she got put of bed and padded naked into the living room.

At the sofa, she whispered, "Dad? Are you awake?"

"Yes," he said, stirring. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," she whispered. "I came to kiss you goodnight."

"Where?" he said hotly, and she went straight for his cock.

Kneeling on the floor, she caressed his thick cock and licked it till it was big and stiff. Then she sucked it. After a few minutes of that, she ran her tongue up and down the full length of it.

Wanting to please him the way she had pleased Bob, she leaned and took one of his big balls into her mouth. He groaned as she sucked and tongued his ball. He groaned even deeper when she sucked the other one, too, and when she got both of his balls into her mouth, she thought he'd right then and there. His cock was immense.

Horny for it now, she climbed onto the sofa between his hairy thighs and took his marvelous cock up into her mouth. Then she did something she'd never done before, but had always wanted to. She made his bulging cock-head fuck into her throat.

She gagged at first, but stuck wan it, until her throat opened and got used to it. Then she lunged her mouth down on it and gobbled it up. Jim's stifled but heavy groans told her she was doing it right, and she moaned with pleasure as she sucked him off that way.

When she knew he was going to shoot, she took his big cock-head, deep in her throat and gulped on it like a fish gulping air, and her throat-muscles worked on him like a hungry little mouth.

His whole cock jolted and big gobs of jism gushed out and poured straight down her throat into her belly. She gulped and gulped his thick, rich cock-cream.

She didn't have to lick his cock clean after that. It was spotless. So she held onto it and rained kisses all over it.

"That was beautiful," Jim rasped.

"Eat my pussy, Dad."

They got on the floor for it, and she spread her legs for his face. The minute she felt his hot breath on her crotch, she closed her eyes and caressed her jutting, aching tits, and massaged them a lot as he licked and sucked.

Breathing heavily and pinching her spiking nipples, she raised her ass up off the floor and it trembled there as he slipped his tongue in and out of her wet pussy. She bathed in her cummy pleasure as he feasted on her.

And when the tip of his tongue licked into her asshole, she gasped and squirmed her ass to let him know she wanted his tongue in there, too. Now that she knew what it did for her, she wanted more of it.

He gave it to her. He squeezed her hot asscheeks and licked his tongue all over her asshole. Then he pried her asscheeks apart with his thumbs and inched his tongue into her assy wetness. Karen found it even more exciting than before.

She gasped and clutched at her tits and screwed her wet asshole round and round on his tongue and, as he worked it in and out, it was so delicious that even her clit and pussy got horny.

Jim knew that, of course, so when her pussy quivered and writhed on his nose, he shifted his mouth to it, just at the right time. He sucked her clit and at the same time, really pleasing her, he got a big finger into her asshole, and his thick thumb into her pussy.

She thought she'd pass out with pleasure when his mouth, tongue, thumb and finger all worked together to turn her soaked crotch into a twisting, screwing, churning little animal, all furry and wet.

Her head rocked and her senses reeled and her gaping mouth gasped for air. Her tits strained and her ass quivered and her legs trembled fitfully. Wave upon wave of cummy pleasure washed through her naked, writhing body.

She was still lost in a sea of cum when Jim came slithering up her body like a snake out of her swampy crotch and the next thing she knew, his big tongue was filling her wet mouth and his cock was filling her wet pussy.

He fucked her slowly this time, as if every solid inch of his cock wanted to enjoy every little spasm of her clenching pussy. It sent her senses soaring.

Her slender arms slipped around his neck and, even as all of his stiff cock slid into her pussy again and again, her slender legs wrapped around his hips. Her feet met on his ass and she pulled hard.

So Jim buried his whole cock in her pussy and kept it there as she humped it and screwed it and fucked it by herself. Her heels pressed into his ass, and her pussy twisted around and around on his cock.

It was in those hot, cummy, fucky moments that she wished this could last forever. Her whole body shuddered with creamy fuck-feelings.

But it was also in those moments that Jim took advantage of her condition. Slowly, silently, he eased his cock out of her pussy, made her release him, and, to her amazement, rolled her over onto her belly.

Just as slowly and silently, he opened her legs and got between them and she thought he was going to fuck her that way, doggie-style. But no, he pressed the head of his wet cock to her wet asshole, and pushed.

"Dad!" she choked when his cock-head lodged in her ass. "You can't! It's too big! It won't fit! It'll hurt me!"

But it didn't. Not when she realized there was no stopping him. Not when she reined and surrendered her ass to his powerful cock. Not when her drenched asshole separated and opened like a horny little mouth for him.

Then his thick cock inched into her belly the back way. Her asshole clamped and unclamped spastically on his entering cock. A whole new rash of assy-feelings turned her to putty.

Then he was in her and on her, and she moaned as his weight mashed her tits into the carpet and his big, hot balls kissed her pussy. Every inch of his big cock was in her tight, quivering ass. And he fucked her.

Even as he slowly worked his cock in and out, in and out, she knew that this could not have been possible without all the cum that had soaked her crotch and asshole. Because of that, her ass was swampy, and his huge cock fit and fucked.

Just the same, it took her breath away to be fucked this way. As a young girl, and after marrying Tom, too, she had often thought about a cock up her ass, but wrote it off as just another sign of a girl's wild imagination, just another silly sex-wish.

So it was really mind-boggling to actually have a big, stiff cock fuck in and out of the tightness of her ass – her own father-in-law's cock!

For a while, she completely forgot who the cock belonged to. She was so drugged with cummy pleasure that for a moment she thought she was just her tight little ass impaled by the cock of a giant.

As the gigantic cock slipped wetly in and out of her ass, she and Jim were cheek to cheek, and every once in a while they'd whisper.

"I can't believe it's all in me! You cock is so big!" she moaned. "Ohhh, I think my ass is gonna cum!"

"God, your ass is tight! How can Tom neglect this?" he groaned. "I'm going to bust my nuts in you!"

That was okay with her. At this point she wanted to feel his cock get bigger and shoot like a cannon up her hot ass.

"Give it to me! Shoot in me! Fuck it into my ass! Ohhh, I'm cumming, tooooo!"

For a sweet young thing who rarely said dirty words, she surprised herself. It surprised her, too, when she deliberately humped and made her asshole clench on his cock to force lots of cum out of it.

How kinky, she thought, as his cock pumped jism into her fucking ass. But she gave his cock all the credit. If it wasn't so big and strong in her ass, she wouldn't feel this way. She whimpered with pleasure as he fucked all of his cum into her.

The ass-fucking was something she'd never forget. She knew that even as his drenched cock slipped out of her ass. At the end, the sheer tightness of her clenching asshole forced his cock-head out. There was a slurpy, sucky sound that made her giggle. It tickled.

"You're the first man to ever fuck me there. I used to dream about it. When I married Tom, I thought he'd want to fuck my ass, too, but he never did. If I had known it would feel this good, I would have asked him to. Isn't that wicked of me?"

She couldn't get her mind off it. Fondling his big cock all she could think about was that it had actually been up her ass. And her whole ass was still buzzing pleasantly. Even after she kissed him goodnight, her ass was alive and vibrant with fuck-feelings that she liked.

She lay in her bed next to Tom, just thinking about it as she pet her purring pussy. And she let a naughty fingertip slide to her asshole where such a big cock had been. She diddled it and tickled it, and had good feelings toward Jim. She heaved a sigh of pleasure as she thought about him, and she was glad now that Eleanor had told tales out of school.

Just before she dozed off, she had the crazy thought that maybe she should thank Tom. If it wasn't for him and his heartbreaking behavior, she never would have gotten fucked by Bob, much less by her own father-in-law. In a funny way, Tom was the cause of all her pleasure.

She was awakened the very next morning by Jim in a very special way. She came awake slowly, aware of a big cock between her legs, right up against her pussy. It was Jim's.

"Dad!" she gasped, as her clit woke up too. "Where's Tom?"

"He went to work, sick and hung over."

They were on their sides, facing each other, and her nipples stiffened against his hairy chest as her clit stiffened against his very pleasing cock. She smiled at him.

"Mmmm," she purred. "I wish Tom would wake me up every morning just like this. Boy, would I be a happy housewife!"

They laughed together, but not for long. Their laughter turned to moans and groans as they fucked. She raised her leg and Jim pushed his cock up into her open, wet pussy. Mouth to mouth and cock-in-pussy, they fucked hotly. That really woke her up.

It was a glorious way to start her day, the first time since her honeymoon that she'd been awakened like that. But it wasn't her last. Not with Jim around the house.

They sucked and fucked all day, pausing only for breakfast, lunch and dinner. And each night Tom went out, they sucked and fucked some more.

They both got what they needed – her some release of pent-up fuck-feelings, and him some hot times with a young and vibrant centerfold doll.

When it was time for Jim to go back home – Eleanor had called twice and was getting bitchy – Karen felt great, and she told Jim so.

"I'm glad I could be of some help," he said as they hugged and kissed at the door. "If you need me again, just call."

"Oh, I will!" Karen rasped, and gave his big cock a little squeeze. Then she kissed him goodbye and heaved a sigh as he left.

After a visit like that, she floated on air for almost a week, totally ignoring Tom's lack of feeling for her. She didn't care if he came home or not, got drunk or not.

Still humming with warm fuck-feelings, especially in her ass, she paid no attention to him. Then one night he came home drunk and raped her.

He stumbled in, not quite passed out, saw Karen in her sexy little robe, and suddenly had the urge to fuck her. She gave him a run for his pussy – around the sofa, into the kitchen, around the table, into the bedroom – until, finally, he caught her and pushed her down across the bed.

He tore her robe open, chewed on her tits, and drilled all of his cock into her pussy without so much as a kiss or a lick or a suck. It was ugly. He smelled terrible, and he fucked like an animal. She didn't want to, but she came on his plunging, spitting cock.

He shuddered and groaned, and groveled at her tits as he shot a load of cum into her belly. It might not have been so bad, except that all through the violent fucking, he kept calling her Judy. When he passed out on her body, she shoved him off and let him sleep on the floor.

By the end of the week, the thrill was gone. Her pussy was horny, and that old desperation started creeping in again. She got bitchy with Tom a lot, and even got miffed with the old couple next door for parking in her driveway.

She felt bad about that later, and went next door to apologize. She took some cookies she'd baked as a peace offering. It was only nine o'clock, but Mrs. King was already going to bed.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Karen said. "I didn't know you'd be going to bed. Forgive me for snapping at you before. Please take these."

The woman exclaimed over the cookies, and invited Karen inside, and Karen said, "I don't know what's come over me lately. I seem to be on edge all the time."

"Now, don't worry yourself," Mrs. King said. "We all get out of sorts now and then."

"I know," Karen said. "But I'm not really like that. I'm usually an easy-going person. At least, I was."

She looked round and said, "Is Mr. King already in bed? I wanted to apologize to him."

"Oh, no," she said. "He never goes to bed early. He's down in the cellar, puttering around. Why don't you take a few of these down to him?"

CHAPTER FOUR

Karen went down the wooden steps to the dimly lit cellar, and saw Mr. King at a work bench.

"Mr. King?" she said.

He turned. His old eyes ran up and down her curvy young body, half-naked in a minidress that was getting much too small for her.

"Well, hello," he said, eyeing the thrust of her tits.

"I've brought you some cookies," she said.

"And I'd like to apologize for the way I acted today. I haven't been myself lately."

As he set the cookies down and accepted her apology, she looked beyond him at the wall. It was plastered with full-color pictures of naked girls. It was a little disturbing to see so many naked pussies all at once.

She tore her eyes away, but the damage was already done. Her pussy got hot, as if it wanted to be out like all the others in the room.

She didn't know if it was the effect of the photos or her own desperation, or both, but before she realized it, she was flirting with a man old enough to be her grandfather.

"That's quite a collection," she cooed, too sweetly for words.

He looked at the pictures. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes," she said. "They're very pretty girls."

"Loretta hates them," he said. "She won't even come down here."

For some reason Karen found that nice to know, and she said, "I think I'm as pretty as they are, don't you?"

"Prettier," he said. "If I had some pictures of you, I'd throw all these away."

"Why, Mr. King," she cooed. "You're flirting with me."

"But I mean it. After all, you're here. One real girl is worth a hundred pictures."

Karen giggled and said, "That sounds like an old saying or something."

"Well, what do you say?" he prodded.

"About what?"

"Will you pose for me?"

Genuinely surprised, she said, "Why, Mr. King. Do you have a camera?"

"No," he said, staring at her half-naked tits. "But pose for me anyway."

She laughed lightly and her tits jigged for him.

"You sound like a dirty old man," she said. "An I safe down here with you?"

"Oh, I wouldn't touch you!" he hastened to say, and she didn't believe him for a minute.

She turned her back to him and cooed, "Unzip me."

His fingers trembled as he drew the zipper down her back to her ass. She faced him then, smiling, and got kind of excited as she slowly eased her dress from her silky smooth shoulders.

Her dress slipped a little on her tits. Just a little. Just enough to please her and tease him. There was something deliciously kinky about being in a dark cellar with a dirty old man.

Even so, she surprised herself, and for a moment she wondered how she'd come to this – cock-teasing a nice old guy like him. But the moment passed.

"Why don't you sit down, Mr. King," she said.

"Call me Ron. Mr. King makes me sound old."

She thought that was cute, and she liked him for it.

"Okay, Ron," she said. "I can see a little boy in your eyes anyway."

And she gave the horny little boy the show of his life. Teasing to please, she lowered her dress in front and let him stare at her firm, jutting tits in two small green patches of silk. Her father-in-law had destroyed her blue bra.

As he looked, she slowly peeled the little triangle aside, like the skins off of oranges, and exposed her round, pink-tipped tits to him. Smiling, she cupped them and teased her nipples till they spiked, and Ron licked his lips.

"Are my tits as nice as theirs?" she teased. He muttered something, and she pushed at her dress. It got over her hips and slipped all the way down to her feet. She stepped out of it and watched him watch her little panties move on her crotch.

She set her feet apart so he could see what she had seen in her mirror earlier – her furry young pussy visible in the sheer material of her panties.

He stared and muttered again and licked his lips again, and she felt good about this, like she was doing something special for a nice old guy.

With her desperate need for attention getting stronger, she hooked her thumbs into her panties and slowly pushed them down, bending over to do so, and she stepped out of them.

In nothing but her little sandals, she posed for him, feeling a lot like a Goddess in front of a worshiper. In fact, he looked like he adored her. And that really felt good.

Drawn to him now, she moved closer and purred, "You can feel my pussy if you want to."

He wanted to. His big hand came up between her thighs and she parted them for him, and his fingers met her pussy and he felt it and stroked it and petted it. It purred.

Getting warmer, Karen lowered her tits and he leaned forward and kissed them and licked them and sucked her nipples real nice. And a big finger inched up into her pussy.

"Ohhmmm!" she moaned. "That feels good!"

Encouraged, he got two fingers up her pussy and fucked them in and out as he devoured her tits. Karen got hot.

Turned on, she got free of his mouth and fingers, and dropped to her knees between his. She opened his pants and pulled out his cock. It was wet and thick, but limp. She looked up at him in wonder.

"What's wrong?" she said. "Don't I turn you on?"

"Sorry," he said, looking pained. "It's been this way for months now. Loretta can't get it up either."

"You poor guy," she said. "Does she suck it for you?"

"Loretta? Heck, no! We've never done that sort of thing. I guess we're pretty old fashioned."

"Well, that's the problem," she said. "Here, let me show you."

She lifted his cock up and gave it lots of licks and gentle sucks. She toyed with his big balls, and sucked his cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around and around his cock-head.

His cock came alive and rose like a dead man from the grave.

"It's a miracle!" Ron gasped.

He chuckled with glee as she bobbed her pretty head up and down and sucked hotly on his erecting cock.

When it was big and stiff, she felt really proud of herself, like a nurse who had nursed her patient back to health.

Ron groaned and his body shook and his cock erupted like a volcano. Like hot lava, his cum gushed out and filled Karen's mouth. She gulped it down and got another mouthful. She swallowed fast to keep up with his spitting cock.

"Good Lord!" he choked, and pumped a healthy load of jism for her hungry, sucking mouth.

At the end, she jerked his big cock and ate all the cum his balls supplied, and that was a lot.

She left his cock the way she'd found it, wet and thick and limp. He gasped for breath as she licked it clean.

She settled back and gazed at his cock in her fondling hand.

"I have a feeling you're not going to be able to fuck me," she said. Then she brightened. "I'll tell you what. Get a good night's sleep and come over to my place tomorrow, and we'll see what we can do about that."

"You're not only sexy," he said. "You're smart. That's a great idea."

She was smarter than he knew.

"In the meantime," she purred, "you can eat my pussy. You don't need your cock for that."

So they changed places. She sat on the chair with her legs wide open, and he knelt in front of her to eat her pussy. Because he was old fashioned like he said, and kind of new at this, it felt like a little boy was eating her, but his eager licking and sucking and nibbling did the trick. She came a good one.

Just when she started to cum, she gasped, "Fuck your tongue in and out!"

As he did, she screwed her pussy around and humped it up and down, and she came wetly for a pretty long time. It was good.

When it was over, he sat in the chair again and watched her dress. She made it as exciting as when she undressed for him, and he liked it. She kissed him goodnight and left him there, gazing at his pictures on the wall.

Tom wasn't home, of course, so she got ready for bed, feeling pretty sexy. Catching her reflection in the mirror, she paused to giggle. Then she jumped into bed and finger-fucked herself to sleep.

She got a nice surprise the next morning. Tom no sooner left for work with his head in his hands when there was a knock at the door. It was Mr. King, grinning from ear to ear like a kid.

She invited him in for coffee, which they never got to. She was so touched by his eagerness that she opened her robe, smiling, and let it slip from her shoulders. Stark-naked and a little eager herself, she had him sit down on the sofa.

She knelt between his thighs and opened his pants and got his cock out. It looked young and fresh this morning. And when she got her mouth on it, it got stiff right away.

She moaned and he groaned as she milked it and jerked it and licked it and sucked it, and in no time at all, it was big and hot and throbbing.

"Ohhhhhh," she purred, watching it pulse like a young heart before her hot eyes. "Come here."

She took his hand and drew him from the sofa as she rolled onto her back on the floor, and he came down on top of her, as horny as a goat.

She reached down and gripped his big cock. Spreading her legs wide, she pulled it to her wet pussy-wet because she had finger-fucked herself awake this morning.

Her pussy opened for his cock and when the thick head of it was lodged in her small pussy mouth, she took her hands away and let him go at it.

To her delight, he fucked like a horny old goat. He sucked her tits like there was no tomorrow, and fucked her silly. He grunted and groaned a lot, but he powered all of his cock into her pussy with such force that she came like crazy.

"Oh, Mr. King! You're a stud!"

Ripples of cummy pleasure ran through her vibrating body as he drilled all of his stiff cock into her pussy, again and again. He had staying power.

His cock plunged and drilled and fucked deep into her hunching belly, and her cumming pussy strangled it and choked it and sucked it hotly. She came a lot.

Her eyes closed and her mouth gaped and her head rolled and her tits strained and her ass churned and her pussy humped. She gasped and panted and moaned and even whimpered a little as he fucked her so forcefully.

And when he finally came, she came again, too, then cock and pussy wrestled violently on the floor, tossing and turning and jumping and jolting like two wild animals.

"Ohhh," she moaned, twisting her pussy on his spitting cock. "How you fuck a girl!"

She shivered and shuddered her way through the last throes of her juicy cum, and she clung to him and pulled his face up from her tits and kissed his mouth wetly as her clenching pussy sucked him off.

It left her breathless and starry-eyed, and she gazed at him with admiration.

"You must have been a holy terror in your day. No wonder Loretta is still married to you," she exclaimed.

She couldn't help thinking that if Tom fucked her like that, they could stay married for a lifetime too. She sighed as Ron withdrew his wet cock from her pussy, and her pussy kit lonely right away.

She was thinking about having a cup of coffee with him, and then maybe sucking his nice cock again, but the doorbell rang.

She grabbed her robe and put it on as Ron put his cock away. It was Loretta at the door, looking for her lost husband.

"Oh, yes," Karen said. "He's here. We were just having some coffee. Would you like to join us?"

Ron went over to the door and Loretta said, "There's a call for you, dear." So he thanked Karen for her hospitality, and went with his wife.

Karen stepped outside and waved to them.

"The invitation still stands," she called after them.

She would have gone back inside, but the mailman was there, frozen in his tracks, staring at her. She looked down at herself and laughed. Waving to her neighbors had made her robe slip open a little, just enough for the mailman to see some thigh and tits.

She smiled at him and closed her robe tighter, but not too quickly. God, she thought, now I'm flirting with the mailman.

For the first time ever, he came up to her with her mail in his hand, and his eyes burning into her.

"Special delivery?" she flirted.

"For a special lady," he flirted back.

She preened before him. The female of the species on the make.

"Would you like to come in for coffee?" she wanted to know.

"Yes," he said. "I haven't had any since this morning."

Inside, she put her mail down and he set his bag down, and she turned to him as bold as a bitch in heat.

"You haven't had any what since this morning?" she asked.

"Coffee," he said. "It's been days since I've had any of this."

His hand moved into her robe, right between her thighs, to her pussy.

"You poor, undernourished man," she teased, and untied the belt of her robe.

His hands went right inside, and slipped around her slim waist, and he pulled her to him, and his mouth met hers, hot and moist.

It was too exciting for words – her naked body up against the hunky mailman, a guy she had peeked out at lots of times, but could only daydream about, until now. Now her naughty daydreams were coming true.

CHAPTER FIVE

Karen melted in his arms and let him do anything he wanted to. He wanted to do a lot. Like a man who really appreciated pretty things, he slipped his mouth down to her jutting tits.

Breathing hotly, he licked them all over and then sucked her spiking nipples till she moaned. And at the same time, his big finger got into her hot, wet pussy.

In no time at all, she was grinding her tits in his sucking mouth, and twisting her pussy on his finger. Shaking with instant passion, she slithered to the floor, weak and helpless, panting for his cock.

He tore his pants open and shoved them and his shorts all the way down to his ankles, and she reached up for his cock, hungry for it.

"I want to suck you," she rasped body. "Eat my pussy."

He dropped to the floor with her, and she got on top of him. Grabbing his stiff cock in a fist, she threw a leg over his head and dropped her pussy to his mouth.

She whimpered when he fucked his thick tongue up into her pussy, and she threw her mouth down on his rigid cock.

The heat was intense and the sixty-nine was hot. Two strangers coming together to satisfy their pent-up desires, and then cumming together to satisfy their passions. It was electric.

She shuddered with cummy pleasure as he tongue-fucked her hot pussy and sucked her clit, and she came a lot as she pumped his cock in her tight fist and slurped her wet mouth up and down on it.

Fist and mouth worked together to produce quarts of cum. That's what it felt like to her when his big cock exploded violently and gushed huge gobs of jism for her.

She moaned passionately on his spitting cock and gulped down all his thick cum as she fucked her drenched pussy on his face.

His cock jumped and jolted and stretched her lips and filled her mouth with cum again and again. As she ate him, her hot pussy humped and screwed and twisted with increasing cummy pleasure. The hot sixty-nine left her gasping for breath.

When it was over, she rolled onto her back, rubbing her horny tits.

"I can't believe I did that. I don't even know your name," she said.

"Arnie," he said, petting her pussy.

"I don't know what came over me," she panted.

"I do," be said, getting to his knees with his cock in hand. "You're a horny housewife. The city is full of them."

He got between her legs and worked his cock into her pussy.

"Ohhh, we must keep you very busy," she moaned.

His only reply to that was to fill her sexy mouth with tongue and her sexy pussy with cock. And he was fucking her before she ever got her breath back from the sixty-nine.

"Oh, God!" she gasped when he sucked her tits and drilled all of his cock into her pussy. "You fuck so hard!"

"I don't have much time," he groaned into her tits, and powered his stiff cock in and out like a well-oiled piston.

Then, like a man who had to do everything at once, he pulled his cock out of her pussy, rolled her over, lifted her ass up by her hips and rammed his cock back into her pussy that way.

"I've been thinking about this for months," he confessed, and fucked her brains out.

She at first thought he was going to fuck her in the ass, he was so hot for her. Remembering how it felt with her horny father-in-law, she suddenly wanted that.

"Arnie!" she cried, cumming on his powerful cock. "Fuck my ass!"

"Jesus!" he grunted. "Are you sure? I might hurt you."

"Huff me!" she gasped. "I don't care! Just fuck me!"

He pulled his cock out and she got up on her knees and offered her ass to him like a bitch in heat, which she was at the moment.

So he pried her asscheeks apart with his thumbs and urged his stiff, throbbing cock into her asshole. She choked as her asshole stretched around the thickness of his cock, and she groaned as it came inching into her body.

"Fuck me," she panted, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

So he fucked her with the same force he used in her horny pussy. And it hurt real good!

His wet balls slapped her wet pussy and clit, and all of his cock drilled into her tight, wrenching ass. He fucked her so brutally that she swooned with cummy pleasure.

She almost passed out when his whole cock streamed into her asshole and shot a big load of jism. His swollen, cum-pumping cock filled her ass with cock and cum, and she whimpered her way through a long, wet, juicy cum that left her breathless.

When he was finished, she collapsed on the floor, and rolled onto her back to look up at him as he pulled his pants up. She was smitten.

Caressing her tits and pussy, she purred, "That was good. I'm going to write a letter of recommendation to your supervisor."

He chuckled and said, "I really could use one. Seriously."

"You've got it," she laughed, working a finger into her pussy. "Expect a letter from a very satisfied customer."

She was only half-joking. She really was satisfied for a while after that. She even got some housework done, like a good little housewife. Then she watched some soap operas on TV.

When Tom didn't even come home to dinner, but called from Sam's Bar to say he had stopped in for a few beers and wouldn't be home for a while, she was furious. Not because he wouldn't be there to fuck her – she was giving up on that hope – but because she had fixed a nice dinner.

Within an hour she was fuming, and paced the floor, unable to concentrate on TV. What, she kept wondering, was so Goddamned special about Sam's Bar? Did it have something to do with that name Tom dropped – Judy?

Feeling a little catty and a lot miffed, she decided to find out for herself. She marched down to Sam's Bar.

She was amazed to find that the place was a dump. It was just a small beer bar, badly lighted, and smelly with stale beer, stale cigarette smoke, and stale urine.

It had a pool table and a juke box, which was blaring thumpy rock music when she walked in. And she saw why right away. In one corner, on a small stage, under a blue light, was a dumpy girl in what looked like bra and panties, bumping and grinding to the hot music.

Karen adjusted her eyes, looked around, and shook her head. This was Tom's home away from home?

There were only four men in the bar, counting the owner-bartender, Sam. Two of those were Tom and Bob, her knight in shining armor. Tom was drunk already, and guzzling beer when she walked up to him.

"I suppose that's Judy," she sneered, feeling nasty now.

Tom stirred, peered at her.

"Huh? What? Judy? Yeah, that's Judy. How did you know? And what are you doing here? You don't belong here."

"Neither do you," she said, watching Judy hump the air.

"I don't want you here," Tom said, slurring his speech. "Get home where you belong."

"Hey, lighten up, Tom," a male voice said.

It was Bob, and Karen smiled at him. "Hi, Bob. How have you been?"

"Not bad at all," he replied.

Tom stirred again, holding onto the bar with both hands.

"How do you know my wife?" he wanted to know.

"He brought you home one night," Karen told him.

"He did? When was that?"

She ignored him. It was just as well. Two minutes later, he forgot what he asked her anyway. Then he was face down on the bar, out like a light.

The thought of getting him home just so he could flop on the bed was depressing. Karen didn't feel like going through that right now. She felt like having some fun. So she did.

Looking at the half-naked girl bumping and grinding, she said to Bob, "I think I can do better than that, don't you?"

He didn't need a written invitation. He went right over to the girl and said something to her. She got angry and grabbed her clothes. She got dressed and stormed out of the bar.

"Hey, what's going on?" Sam wanted to know.

"Karen's going to dance for us," Bob said. She flashed a smile for Sam who stared at her half-naked tits in her minidress.

"I can't afford to pay a classy dame like you," he said.

"You don't have to pay me," she cooed. "I'm going to do it for fun."

And she did. She ran to the stage and stepped up on it and faced the men. Sam, Bob, and the other man, whose name was Fred, pulled up three chairs and sat to watch her do her thing. It was quite a thing.

She kicked off her sandals, laughing, then posed sexily and writhed her body in time with the thumpy music. As the horny men ogled, she unzipped her dress in back, then whirled around so they could see it open down to her ass.

Facing them again, she drew the dress from her soft shoulders and inched it down in front to reveal her cute red bra.

With her eyes flashing and her hips swinging, she lowered her dress until it slithered right down to her feet, and the men howled as they watched her little red panties squirm and twitch with the movements of her body. She knew they could see her nipples and pussy through the sheer fabric of her bikini bra and panties.

When she started playing around with her thrusting tits, Bob laughed and yelled above the music, "Take it off!"

Karen liked that, so she flashed him a nice wink and peeled her bra off and tossed it at him.

He caught it and playfully stuffed it into his mouth as he watched her tits jiggle and move. That let her know he wanted to munch her tits the way he was munching her bra. It got her hot.

Smiling, panting, she hooked her thumbs into her panties and started pushing them down. The hot song ended, so she stood still and lowered her panties as the men called out.

"Take it off! Take it off!" Sam encouraged her.

"Show us your cunt!" Fred roared hotly, eyes glued to her crotch.

And Bob gave her a sexy smile and said, "I've got something for you!"

He gripped his cock in his pants so she could see how big it was already.

That was enough to make her shove her panties all the way down to her feet. Another pounding song played and she stood tall and naked and stepped away from her panties to bump and grind.

She turned her back to the men and let them get an eyeful of her naked young ass as it twisted and rammed. Then she faced them with her proud tits in her playful hands, and she humped her furry pussy at them. As they stared hotly, she spread her legs apart and let them see all of her pussy. It was like a magnet.

The next thing she knew, Bob was on the stage with her, holding her, embracing her, kissing her mouth hornily. Somebody was playing with her naked ass. Someone else had his big hand between her and Bob and was squeezing one of her tits real hard. She moaned and writhed against Bob's body. Her pussy was looking for his big cock.

The hot kiss and even hotter hands took her breath away. All naked and horny, she ached to fuck. Surrounded by three horny men, she was dying for cock.

"Bob! You first! You first!" she gasped.

She was in a daze of mounting lust as three big men swept her off her feet and carried her to the pool table, where they stretched her body out.

Through the haze of her own heat she saw Bob and her arms went around his neck, and she pulled his mouth down onto hers. She licked and sucked his tongue as he urged his big, stiff cock into her hungry young pussy. Then she moaned and twisted her pussy on his incoming cock.

She went wild then as he fucked her silly. His whole cock plunged and drilled in and out in a most pleasing way, and she humped and screwed her hot pussy a lot.

She saw stars as he fucked her fast and hard. She choked on his tongue each time his big cockhead streamed deep into her heaving belly. His hot balls whacked her ass, and it came up off the table again and again. She was getting fucked with every solid inch of his enormous cock.

When she came, she came wildly, shuddering and shivering from head to toe. Bob's cock kept right on fucking into her. Her arms flew out till it looked like she was being crucified on the pool table, nailed to it by Bob's huge cock.

As she moaned and fucked, her hands got filled with cocks.

"Mmmmm," she moaned on Bob's tongue, and curled her fingers around two stiff, wet cocks, while Bob's prick fucked her pussy.

Then she jerked and fucked at the same time, a very happy girl. There was something special about fucking a stiff cock and jerking two others that she also wanted to fuck. It was the secret dream of a little girl finally come true.

With that dream uppermost in her horny young mind, she wrenched her tight, wet pussy on the cock in her belly, and made it shoot the cream of the Gods into her. Bob's cock spat savagely for her, and every gush of his thick cum thrilled her down to her curling toes.

He buried all of his cock deep in her pulsing pussy and shot a load of jism that left her gasping and moaning for more. She got it.

Fred and Sam flipped a coin to see who would get to fuck her next. Sam won. And a moment later, she felt a big, heavy man on her, and a big, fat cock in her pussy.

Her eyes fluttered open and he smiled at her and shoved all of his cock into her young body. She gasped, then moaned, then fucked like a bitch in heat for him. Her fuck-feelings were so great that she couldn't keep her eyes open, so they fluttered closed again. A smile played at her lips as she fucked on the big cock.

Sam was apparently not used to fucking such a young and sexy girl, because he shot his load in her horny pussy in no time at all. Even so, she came beautifully as far as she was concerned.

Her breath came in little gasps and her hot pussy sucked him off. She humped and fucked hornily for him, and when his cock exploded in a fury, her clenching pussy spasmed on it. Ripples of cummy pleasure rushed through her and she loved every one of them.

She was moaning with pleasure even as Sam eased his cock out of her soaked pussy. And a moment later, another huge cock invaded her hot body, and she swooned on it. Her pussy gobbled it all up.

As Fred's cock drilled in and out of her horny pussy, her head rocked and her tits strained. Her ass bounced and her legs quivered. Her toes curled and uncurled, and her fingers clenched and unclenched. Now she was getting the kind of fucking she always needed, and it felt great.

When Bob and Sam put their wet cocks in her hands, she moaned and gave them nice squeezes. But they wanted more than that. They got up on the table, too, on their knees.

The next thing she knew, Bob's cock was kissing her mouth. She gazed hotly at it and parted her lips for it. It slipped into her mouth and she sucked on it. She moaned with one cock in her sucking mouth, one in her pumping fist, and another in her fucking pussy. Her eyes closed in rapture.

"Suck Sam's, too," she heard Bob rasp hotly, so she turned her pretty head the other way and sucked Sam's cock as she milked Bob's and fucked Fred's.

Then she sucked Bob's again, then Sam's again, back and forth between two growing cocks. They got immense for her and, even as she sucked them, she knew they would fuck her again. The mere thought of that was enough to make her pussy cream on Fred's plunging cock.

That sure got him off. Her pussy churned and swallowed all of his cock, and it gushed big wads of thick cock-cream for her. She whimpered with pleasure as her twisty pussy sucked off his spitting cock.

Even when his cock left her body, her pussy continued to hump and writhe on the table, all pink and white against the deep green. There was a big wet spot under her squirming ass. She could feel it there, getting cool now.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned on Sam's cock, which happened to be in hei mouth at the time, and her pussy purred from all the good fucking.

Turning her sexy wet mouth to Bob again, she released Sam's cock and reached down to pet her pussy as she sucked Bob's cock. She was swimming in cummy pleasure now.

The men knew that. And they had more pleasure for her.

CHAPTER SIX

Bob rolled her over onto her belly and helped her up onto her hands and knees. Fred lay across the table under her face so she could suck his cock into new life. And she jerked Sam's cock as Bob wedged his into the tight wetness of her little asshole.

"Mmmmmph!" she gasped on Fred's cock in her mouth, and held onto Sam's cock for dear life as Bob, wild and horny for her, drove all of his stiff cock into her ass. She saw stars.

Her asshole stretched open around the thickness of his big cock, and she couldn't catch her breath until all of it was in her body. Then she gasped as he fucked her ass like it was the last one around.

Every solid inch of his cock moved in and out of her ass smoothly and steadily, thrilling her, pleasing her, firing her up.

Then, as she milked Sam's cock and sucked Fred's, she fucked her clenching, spasming asshole on Bob's cock. His big cock-head streamed into the depths of her bowels and his hot balls kissed her tender pussy again and again.

It was so thrilling for her that she came in ripples, and the twisting and twitching of her cumming pussy made her tight little asshole squirm on Bob's cock. When he buried all of it in her again, her asshole clamped on it and held onto it and imprisoned it as she shuddered her way through a long, juicy cum.

It was just one of the many cums for her, as the hot ass-fucking went on and on. To her delight, after Bob's cock pumped a load of jism into her, Fred's cock got into her ass and fucked in and out so good that she squealed.

Her asshole clamped and unclamped spastically on his drilling cock and her whole pussy got wet and cummy. She got so hot as he fucked her that she jerked Bob's cock wildly and sucked Sam's cock holly.

Bob had left her ass so hot and juicy that Fred's cock fucked in and out of it easily, and it took her breath away each time it plunged into her.

Between Bob's cum in her ass and her own cum seeping from her wrenching pussy, her whole crotch got soaked, and Fred's balls got so drenched that they slapped wetly against her pussy and clit each time he rammed his cock home. Karen almost passed out with pleasure.

She was in seventh heaven when Fred busted his balls and shot his load of jism into her. She quivered all through it as his cock jolted and gushed so violently. It left her moaning.

And then Sam was at her, prying her asscheeks apart, wedging his throbbing cock into her asshole.

"Ohhhh," she moaned, "you men are so horny!"

Her soaked ass swallowed his cock whole.

Completely thrilled by it all and totally unaware of her horny language, she twisted her asshole on Sam's drilling cock.

"Give it to me! Ohhh, fuck my ass! I'm cumming so much! Ewww! Oh! Uhhhh!" she gasped. "Your cock is so big! Ohhh, fuck me! Fuck! Fuck! Ohhh, fuck meeeee!"

Then she had a fistful of cock, a mouthful of cock, and an assful of cock, all at once. Her senses reeled to the point where she didn't know whose cock was whose, and it didn't matter. All she knew for sure was that this was heaven – three big, thick, throbbing cocks, all hers!

So she whacked one, sucked one, and fucked one with complete abandon. Then Tom's neglect didn't mean a thing. Her hot pussy was creaming again, and a big, fucking cock was shooting in her ass. What more could a girl ask for?

As it turned out, she didn't have to ask for more. She got it without asking for it.

"Your jerk-off husband gets you anytime he wants to," Sam said. "You're a rare treat for us."

So they wanted more of her. And they got it the three of them sat on the edge of the pool table and let her suck their cocks, one after the other, until all three were huge and stiff, wet and throbbing.

Then, as she stood naked and panting, they gave her the treat of her lifetime. As new as it was to her, she was sure they'd done this before, maybe to that girl Judy.

Anyway, Sam stood behind her and had her bend over until she got his whole cock in her whole. Then he held her against him by the tits, and tongued her little ear as his cock throbbed up her ass.

Then Bob stood in front of her, kissed her passionately, and got his stiff cock up her pussy. When his cock-head and Sam's cock-head met in the middle of her belly, she almost fainted. The pleasure was mind-boggling.

It was even better when Bob gripped Sam's shoulders and held on as he and Sam both worked their cocks in and out of her fuck-holes. Her knees turned to water as she came like crazy, but it was all right. She couldn't fall. She was sandwiched between two powerful men.

But that wasn't all of it. Fred knelt on the pool table and fed his stiff cock into her gaping, gasping mouth. Then she really knew what it was like to be thoroughly fucked. Every hole in her body was filed with cock.

With her mouth, pussy and ass all sucking cocks at the same time, she came so much that it felt like her body was melting between the two men. Half-crazed with intense cummy pleasure, she sucked hotly on Fred's cock, fucked her pussy on Bob's cock, and squirmed her asshole on Sam's cock.

She grabbed Fred's cock in her fist and pumped it vigorously as she slipped her wet mouth back and forth on it. Sucking and moaning, she twisted her hips around and around, and her asshole and pussy strangled Bob's and Sam's cocks. It felt fantastic to her.

But the best was yet to come. Bob and Sam kept hunching their haunches, driving their cocks up into her ass and pussy. They bent their knees a little and lunged upward, and their cocks drilled into her body, over and over again.

All three cocks got very big and angry. Three cock-heads swelled up, and Karen knew they were going to shoot. The thought thrilled her all over, and she shuddered with anticipation.

It seemed to happen all at once. First Sam's cock in her ass, then Bob's in her pussy, then Fred's in her mouth, all spitting and gushing so wildly that she thought she was being fucked by a dozen cocks.

Her mind whirled as she gulped cum and fucked cum all at once. She trembled all over as she swallowed and humped, humped and swallowed. The big cocks spurted so much jism that she thought she was just one big pussy getting fucked by one big cock. It was mind-bending.

Her whole body vibrated with cummy pleasure. Her lips and pussy and asshole all buzzed as the cocks jolted and gushed for her. She shivered from head to toe and gasped for breath on Fred's spitting cock. Cum dribbled down her chin.

When the men finally removed their cocks from her hot holes, she sank to the floor in a heap, a mass of hot, writhing female flesh, gasping and panting for air.

Her hands flew to her buzzing tits and purring pussy, and she rubbed them as she rocked back and forth in her sea of pleasure.

When she could open her eyes, she gazed up at the men who had given her so much pleasure, and she smiled at Bob who was nearby. Sam was behind the bar, and Fred was on his stool, next to her snoring husband.

"You okay?" Bob wanted to know. He looked concerned.

"Yes, yes, I'm fine." Then she giggled. "I've never felt better in my life."

"That's good," Bob said, and knelt next to her so he could pet her pussy for her.

She liked that. He was very considerate.

She gave him a nice smile and said, "Will you help me get Tom home?"

"And tuck you in?" he teased, fingering her pussy.

"Uh-huh," she laughed.

So he did.

Karen rode between him and a sleeping, drunken Tom, so Bob could play with her pussy all the way home. It felt really nice because her pussy was still buzzing from all the fucking.

It was still buzzing when she got naked on the sofa. Smiling, purring, she stretched out and opened her legs real wide for him. He got naked, too, since Tom was conked out on his bed.

"I'll be your husband for the night," he chuckled lewdly, pushing his cock into her hot pussy.

"Ummm, I like that," she cooed, and gave her pussy a little twist on his stiff cock.

As he fucked her, he asked her how she liked what had happened at the bar, and she humped her pussy on his big cock and said, "I loved it! I never dreamed a girl could be fucked like that. It was just what I needed. But you know that. If it wasn't for you, I'd still be sex-starved."

He did a push-up and looked into her eyes as he fucked her.

"Me?"

"Yes," she rasped hotly, turning on to his cock. "You're the first man I ever cheated with."

"I am?"

"Uh-huh. Remember that night you brought Tom home? That was my first time."

Bob chuckled and said, "That makes me feel like I got a virgin."

She laughed with him, screwed her pussy on his drilling cock.

"In a way, you did. If Tom wasn't the way he is, I'd never fuck another guy. Never!"

"Then I'm glad he's a drunk," he said, burying all of his cock in her hot pussy.

"Oh, don't say that," she objected. "You don't know what it's like to live with a guy like him. I get so horny sometimes I feel like screaming. My pussy gets so hot that I think I'll fuck anybody!"

Talking about her hot pussy only made it hotter, and she suddenly cried out.

"Oh, Bob! Fuck me!"

Then their mouths met and they fucked like animals, thrashing on the sofa, and they didn't need words any more. Cock and pussy did all the talking.

She sucked his tongue and flicked his cock with mounting passion. Her eyes closed in rapture and her tits strained up against his hairy chest. Her hot young ass churned and twisted, and her horny pussy humped and screwed on his powerful cock. She came wetly.

Cumming like a girl who really needed it, she clung to him and fucked hotly for him, giving her all as if he truly was her loving husband.

Her hot pussy quivered as she came on his relentless cock, a cock that seemed to want and need her pussy.

"You make me cum so good! If you only knew how much I need this!" she gasped. "Ohhh, don't stop, don't stop! Fuck me all you want! Oh, Bob, I wish you could fuck me like this every night!"

As it was, they fucked till dawn, much to her cummy pleasure, and she would have gone on fucking, but Tom would be getting up for work.

"Bob," she panted, humping her pussy on his cock, "I know this is greedy of me, but could you stay with me?"

"How can I do that?"

"Hide in the bedroom closet until Tom is gone," she said.

He laughed and she giggled. Her idea was wicked, but juicy. He went for it, and she hid him in her bedroom closet. Then she woke Tom up – it took a cold washcloth in his face – and fixed his breakfast and lunch box.

He didn't even remember the night before, and Karen was doubly glad that he didn't fuck her. A girl likes to be remembered. Bob was another story. He remembered so well that he wanted more of her. That pleased her down to her toes.

Tom left the house grumbling, and the minute he was gone, Karen dropped her robe and ran to the bedroom closet. Bob was on the floor, asleep, and she laughed, and woke him up by sucking on his cock.

"Take me to bed," she said hotly, milking his cock. "We can sleep together later."

He got up and laughed and carried her naked, curvy body to the bed. She threw the covers back so they'd have lots of freedom, and then they kissed and played and stroked and licked and sucked and then fucked. It was hours before they conked out, as drunk on sex as Tom had been on booze.

When she awoke later, Bob was gone, so she finger-fucked her pussy and just daydreamed about his big, always stiff cock. She felt very lucky to know a guy like him at a time like this. She really liked him.

So it came as a terrible shock when he called that afternoon to say what he had to say. Her ears burned and it struck her speechless.

"I'm sorry, Karen," he said. "But I can't see you any more. This is getting too serious, and I'm not the marrying kind. I'm not your husband, and I don't want to pretend to be that. We've had our fun, but it's over. I'm going away for a while before I fall in love with your pussy."

"But, Bob," she cried. "I want you too! I tried to make it good for you! Don't you even like me a little? I mean, you've fucked me everywhere, in every hole I've got! You've fucked me more than Tom has! How can you do this to me?"

But Bob hung up, and that was that. Karen thought she'd die on the spot. She sank to the sofa and cried like a broken-hearted teenager.

To make matters worse, Arnie, the mailman, told her he could fuck her only on Tuesdays, one day a week, because he needed the other days to service the other horny housewives on his route. Karen was devastated. It felt like she was right back where she started – desperately horny.

So she called Eleanor, her mother-in-law, and cried on her shoulder for an hour. Then her father-in-law came on the line.

"Eleanor had to go to the bathroom. What's going on? Is Tom still neglecting you?"

"Oh, Dad," she sobbed. "It's even worse now!"

"Damn, kitten," he said. "I wish I could come out there, but I can't right now. Can you hang in there until next week?"

"I'll try," she said in a small voice, feeling weak and helpless again.

"I've got an idea," he said. "I'll send you a little surprise. Expect a package. Okay? Here's Eleanor."

She talked with her mother-in-law another hour with her slender finger sliding wetly in and out of her pussy. She didn't hear too much of what the woman had to say because she couldn't get her mind off of the surprise her father-in-law was going to send her. What could it be?

Her curiosity wasn't satisfied until two days later when a package was delivered to her door. She ran to the sofa with it, set it on her lap, and tore it open, as excited as little girl at Christmas. Her eyes got as big as an excited little girl's when she saw what was in the box. It was an assortment of vibrators. There was a big white plastic one with two batteries in it, and a big thick rubber one in the shape of a perfect cock, and a baby one that puzzled her at first, then excited her. It was for her asshole.

CHAPTER SEVEN

To say that Karen was delighted with her new sex toys would be an understatement. She was ecstatic right from the start.

She carried them to her bed where she lay down naked to play with them. She started with the big rubber one. It was fascinating.

She held it up to look at it and admire it, and she smoothed her fingers over it as if it were a real cock that she liked a lot.

Smiling, she lowered it to her mouth and gave it little licks and gentle sucks. When she felt how good it was in her mouth, she closed her eyes, and sucked it, and made the blunt end of it fuck into her throat. That was fun.

When it glistened wetly with her saliva, she moved it from her mouth down to her waiting pussy. Using both hands on it, she wedged it into her pussy and let it lodge there for a minute.

Then she pushed on it, and it separated her pussy-lips and slid right into her hot belly. She gasped to feel its thickness, stiff and hard in her pussy.

Moaning with the pleasure of it all, she fucked herself with it and, in no time at all, she was humping her wet pussy on it.

Her ass writhed and her pussy twisted as she worked more and more of it into herself. Then she flicked all of it in and out, in and out, humping at the same time. It felt wonderful.

When she felt her excitement mounting, she gasped hotly and replaced the rubber dildo with the big vibrator. Still humping and moaning, she pulled the thick plastic sex toy deep into her wet pussy and fucked on it a lot.

At the crucial moment when she thought her clit would burst, she turned the switch on and all hell broke loose.

Her sex toy buzzed and vibrated so hard in her pussy that she came like crazy on it. Her hot ass came up off the bed and whipped around as she fucked her pussy with the whirring play cock. She creamed wetly on it.

Her cum felt so good to her that she wanted to increase her pleasure. And she knew what to do. Gasping, cuming, she clutched the little dildo and worked it into her twisty asshole.

"Oh!" she cried, and stuck it all the way in and left it up her writhing ass as she fucked the vibrator in and out of her pussy.

Her ass-feelings, combined with her pussy-feelings, drove her up the wall with cummy pleasure. She trembled her way through a long, juicy cum that left her gasping for breath.

Her first time with sex toys was so good that she fell in love with them. They came in mighty handy for a girl in her condition. So she kept them under her pillow.

She not only used them every day, but every night, too. Tom was usually so drunk that he passed out, and she could even use the vibrator without him hearing it whir away up her humping pussy. It was marvelous. She named it Clyde.

Nights were no longer unbearable after that.

All she needed was that small dildo stuck in her ass and the trusty vibrator fucking her pussy, and she was set for the night.

Afternoons were more bearable, too. She just got naked on her bed and let her sex toys turn her on and drive her wild with cummy pleasure. She always wound up gasping and panting and feeling creamy-dreamy.

That's how she was on Saturday afternoon when the doorbell rang. She gasped and grabbed her robe and ran to the door all flushed and breathless.

It was the mailman's Saturday stand-in, a young woman. She was a rather pretty girl with black hair and dark eyes and obviously firm, pointy tits in her uniform skirt.

"Hi, I'm Janet," she said. "This was too big for your mailbox."

She handed Karen a box.

"Thank you," Karen said, and found herself admiring Janet's tits. That was okay. Janet seemed to be admiring hers, too.

Karen pulled the V of her robe closed and laughed a little.

"Sorry," she said. "I was just taking a nap." To her embarrassment, Janet smiled knowingly, and said, "It smells like you were doing more than that."

Karen felt herself blush.

"Can you really smell me?" Janet's eyes twinkled at her.

"Sure. But don't be embarrassed. You smell good. Are you having fun with somebody?"

"Well, no… I was just… I mean…"

"You're having fun all by yourself?" Janet asked, and now her eyes sparkled. "Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"A girlfriend!" Karen rasped, a little shocked. "I'm married!"

"So am I," Janet laughed. "But I still have my fun."

Her eyes seemed to challenge Karen, and it made her nervous.

"Are you… I mean… well… lesbian?"

Janet burst into laughter and her eyes flashed and her tits strained in her shirt.

"No, I'm not a lesbian, silly. Didn't you ever have a best girlfriend to play around with?"

"No," Karen said meekly.

Janet didn't waste a minute.

"Maybe I could be your friend," she said in a very sexy voice. "Why don't you invite me in?"

Karen stepped aside and set her mail down, and Janet came in and closed the door. Smiling, she walked with Karen into her bedroom.

She took one look and laughed.

"You were having fun, weren't you?"

Karen felt funny as Janet moved to the bed to examine her sex toys. They were supposed to be a girl's secret.

"Do you mind?" Janet cooed, lifting the rubber dildo. "Mmmm, a big, one. You don't look like a girl with a pussy big enough for this."

Karen had to giggle at that.

"It's a tight fit," she admitted. "I'll bet!" Janet said hotly, and Karen suddenly realized that this ravishing girl wanted to see her pussy with the dildo in it. Just the thought of doing sexy things with another girl made her pussy twitch. Hadn't she often wondered what it would be like?

As if she could read Karen's mind, Janet smiled and put the dildo down.

"Why don't I break the ice?" she said. Karen stared in wonder as Janet stripped off her jacket, then her shirt, then her skirt. She stood there in small bra and panties, but only for a minute. Then she stripped those off too, and posed naked in shoes and socks.

Karen was hypnotized by her bushy, black haired pussy. Just seeing it made her own pussy very hot. She felt her clit stiffen. Janet's tits were super.

"Now let me see yours," Janet purred invitingly.

Karen couldn't resist. She opened her robe and let it fall to the floor behind her, and her pussy twitched a lot as Janet eyed it with obvious admiration.

She smiled and said, "You should shave yours."

"Shave it?" Karen rasped.

"Uh-huh. It's pretty and blonde, but it would really look like a little girl's if it didn't have any hair on it. It would probably drive your husband wild."

Karen had never thought of that, and the idea struck her as a darned good one.

"Thank you," she said, smiling. "I'll try that."

But Janet wasn't thinking about her future.

"I'd like to shave it for you," she said.

"You would?"

She was wide-eyed as Janet laughed and led her into her own bathroom. What a girl! Karen had never known a girl like her. This was getting to be very exciting.

It got super exciting when Janet had Karen perch her naked ass on the edge of the sink and open her legs wide.

Janet took Tom's can of shaving cream and shook it vigorously in her fist as if it was a big cock she was jerking off. Then she sprayed Karen's furry pussy all over with the soft cream. Karen giggled because it tickled.

When her pussy was all foamed up, Janet told her to spread her legs even wider. Then she took Tom's razor and gently, slowly, shaved all the hair off of Karen's pussy.

The razor stroked her pussy like a friend, and Karen moaned several times as Janet shaved her. In the end, her clit stiffened and tingled with excitement from all that playing around in her crotch.

"There," Janet said with satisfaction, and handed Karen her hand mirror so she could see for herself how cute her pussy was now.

Karen held the mirror away, between her outspread knees, and peered into it, starry-eyed. Her pussy looked flaked, like a baby's, and she could see her clit very clearly because it was so stiff, not at all like a baby's.

Janet saw it, too, and wanted it. Karen found that out when Janet dropped to her knees, pushed the mirror out of her way, and kissed Karen's pussy with passion.

"Oh!" Karen gasped at first.

Janet moaned, anxious to eat this naked young pussy, and Karen could only gasp and moan as she licked and nibbled and sucked hornily.

Janet twisted her face this way and that and kept her saucy little tongue on the move over Karen's jumping pussy. She licked the tip of her tongue up and down Karen's pussy-crack, then sucked her clit into her horny mouth.

Sucking Karen's clit hotly, she finger-fucked her pussy with a long, slender finger. Karen saw stars as Janet ate her like that. Her pussy started to hump and squirm on the edge of the sink.

"I'm gonna cum!" Karen squealed.

Janet moaned about that and pulled all of Karen's clit into her mouth and lashed it with her tongue as she sucked it and nibbled it. Karen almost swooned as wave upon wave of cummy pleasure rushed through her body. She clutched her tits and humped her hot pussy against Janet's pretty face.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she gasped, amazed that she could cum with another female. What a surprise!

Her pussy churned and humped and twisted hotly and got very wet from Janet's sucking mouth. It was all very thrilling and Karen found herself yielding to her cummy pleasure with abandon, surprising even herself.

"You've got me so hot!" Karen squealed.

Janet took the hint and stopped licking and sucking her pussy. She got to her feet and took Karen by the hand, and led her back to her bed. Karen fell back on it and opened her pretty legs real wide.

Janet gasped the big rubber dildo and rubbed the end of it up and down Karen's pussy-crack and clit till the poor girl was writhing and aching to fuck. Smiling lewdly, Janet got on the bed with Karen and slowly inserted the rubber cock into her pussy.

Karen gasped as the huge dude came inching into her pussy, and she choked when Janet made it fuck in and out like a big, stiff cock. Janet seemed to have as much fun as Karen as she forced all of the big sex toy deep into Karen's twisting pussy.

"I'm cumming again!" Karen screeched, and all hell broke loose.

Janet giggled sexily and pushed the baby dildo into Karen's tight, twisty asshole. Then she slithered off the bed onto her knees between Karen's and worked both dildoes in and out of Karen's fuck-holes at the same time.

"Ohhh, wowwwww!" Karen squealed, and screwed her pussy and asshole on the delightful sex toys.

Janet got so hot just doing that to Karen that she grabbed the vibrator and shoved it up her own pussy and turned it on fast. As it whirred and buzzed and vibrated in her wet pussy she kept the dildoes working in and out of Karen's ass and pussy. Both girls came like crazy, panting and moaning like bitches in heat.

When they were both breathlessly horny, Janet removed all sex toys and threw herself on top of Karen. She plastered her mouth on Karen's shaved pussy and pushed her own bushy pussy onto Karen's open, gasping mouth.

Before she could get her breath back, Karen found herself eating pussy for the first time in her life. It was fun. She giggled as Janet's tongue probed her own hot pussy, and she licked and sucked Janet's thick, quivering clit.

They writhed and humped and twisted on the bed, horny out of their minds, and their pussies creamed over and aver again, wetly, juicily, plentifully. Karen liked the way she came so much that she made sure Janet came, too.

When their earthquakes were over, Karen lay gasping for breath, rubbing her tits all over, forcing her eyes open. She gazed hotly at Janet and smiled.

"I wish you could stay longer," she panted, humping her pussy up at her.

"I wish I could, too, but I've got to get back to work. I'll see you next Saturday, though."

"Not sooner?" Karen pouted. "You can drop by any time you want now that we're best friends."

They laughed together about that and Janet kissed her goodbye. Karen writhed on her hot bed and smiled to herself. So that was what lesbian love was like.

She rolled off her bed and looked at herself in the mirror, at her completely naked pussy, all pink and white and pretty. She spread her feet apart and arched her back to get a better look. She touched her nude pussy with her fingernails and admired it for a long time, liking it.

She couldn't help wondering if Tom would like it. What would be his reaction when he saw a little girl's pussy in his bed? Maybe he'd want to eat it first, then fuck the hell out of it. Karen sure hoped so.

So, that night, she lay naked in her bed and waited for her husband to get home. She lay on top of the covers, eager and hopeful. And she wanted to play with her new pussy. So she fingered it and stroked it and toyed with her clit a lot while she waited.

Then she got her sex toys out from beneath her pillow and used the big thick one up her wet pussy. She fucked herself with it until she was cumming real good, then switched to the ass dildo and vibrator, and got herself off so good that she squealed with delight.

Her cummy pleasure got so total that she closed her eyes and just writhed on the bed, moaning and whimpering as she fucked herself over and over again. She came so much that she laughed with pleasure.

She was still writhing and softly moaning with dildoes in her fuck-holes when Tom stumbled in, surprising her. She didn't even hear the door. But if she thought that was surprising, it was nothing compared to what happened next.

Tom fell onto the bed and passed out.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Thanks to Tom's neglect, Karen got a lot of use out of her sex toys. If it wasn't for him, she never would have needed them in the first place. But now that she had them, she got the most out of them.

Actually, she used them so much that when her father-in-law visited again a few days later, the batteries in her vibrator were dead, worn out, wasted. Jim laughed about that after Karen thanked him for the gift.

The minute he arrived, she got him in the recliner and sat on his lap, and hugged him and kissed him a lot.

"Thank you for my sex toys, Dad," she purred, wiggling her bottom on his erecting hard-on. "You sure know how to buy a girl presents!"

Jim covered her mouth with his and tongued it as he played with her tits through her skin tight tank top. She wasn't wearing a bra under it, so her nipples spiked and made cute little bumps of their own. Jim toyed with those, too.

"I'm glad you like them," he said between hot kisses, and ran his hand up her thighs under her short skin.

She wasn't wearing any panties, either, so she just opened her thighs and let him finger her hot pussy.

"Well, well! What's this?" And he hiked her skirt up and peered at her pussy, his big finger stuck in it. "You shaved it, you sexy little imp."

And he admired it a long time as he fingerfucked it. It was hot.

It was very hot. She knew he was coming, so she didn't wear any undies, and now she wanted to make him cum in gratitude. So she slithered off his lap onto the floor between his thighs and opened his pants.

When she had his cock out – big and stiff and wet – she stared at it hotly and rasped, "You don't know how much I've missed this."

She milked his cock up and down between her hands and admired it, watched it, and liked it a lot.

"Oh, Dad," she sighed, and gave his cock sudden kisses and licks.

Jim groaned as she adored his cock like that. His cock loomed larger for her.

"I've missed you, too. I've missed your mouth, your pussy, your ass! I don't care if Tom neglects you. I like you this way – all horny and hungry for my cock."

Karen was touched.

"Ohhh, Dad," she panted, jerking his big cock up and down in her fist, "I don't care either! I want your cock!"

No longer shy, she grasped his throbbing cock tightly, pumped it up and down, and sucked it at the same time. Her fist and lips rode up and down in perfect time, and she moaned on his cock.

Her mouth ovaled around the thickness of his exciting cock, and she worked her head up and down, up and down, sucking and licking at the same time.

Her tongue swirled around and around as she milked and slurped, slurped and milked. His cock got so big and stiff for her that she shivered all over with anticipation.

Horny for his cock, she slipped her juicy mouth off of it and panted loudly, "Dad… Dad… I'll suck you off later… please… fuck me now!"

"Christ!" he groaned, and pushed her down on the floor.

To her delight, he shoved her tank top way up and sucked her tits hotly as he urged his swollen cock under her little skirt, into her hot pussy.

"Ohhh, Dad!" she gasped as every solid inch of his cock wedged into the tight wetness of her pussy.

Then she surrendered herself to his masterful fucking and humped her pussy wildly on his drilling, plunging cock.

Her senses reeled right away and she moaned with mounting pleasure, liking the way he nibbled and sucked her tits as he drove all of his cock in and out of her pussy.

Her eyes closed and her mouth opened for air as she twisted her horny tits in his sucking mouth and humped her pussy on his fucking cock.

Horny out of her mind now, she threw her arms around his head and wrapped her long, lanky legs around his pistoning hips.

She clung to him and gasped her extreme pleasure as he fucked her lights out. Wanting it as bad as he did, she pulled with her legs on his ass and all of his thick cock fucked into her. She saw stars as she came.

"Dad!" she cried out, thrusting her pussy up on his incoming cock. "Give it to me! Ohhh, fuck me! Ummmm, how you fuck a girl! Tom never fucked me like this! Never!"

That turned Jim on even more, and he groaned on her reaching, straining tits, and powered his cock deep into her fucking, twisty pussy. It was a wonderful fuck!

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

She gasped and wrenched her clenching, sucking pussy on his drilling cock.

She swooned as all of his cock kept streaming into her wet pussy to make her cum and cum.

"Oh, how you fuck!" she shrieked, and shivered from head to toe as she came.

Her soaked pussy clamped and unclamped spastically on his big cock and sucked him off.

He grunted like an animal for a second, then his cock let loose with big gushes of thick jism.

"Give it to me!" Karen gasped, cumming on his spitting cock. "Ohhh, shoot your cum in me!"

She whimpered with new pleasure as his enlarged cock spat and spurted and gushed fiercely into her humping, sucking pussy. Her sexy legs rode up and down on his thrusting ass as he drove his shooting cock-head deep into her heaving belly.

"Ohhh, Dad," she rasped, fucking back on his cock, "you make me feel sooo goooood! I don't care if Tom ever fucks me again. It's worth it just to get fucked by you!"

Just moments later, as if she just heard herself, she laughed and held his cock prisoner in her pussy.

"Ain't I wicked? But it's all your fault. You spoiled me right from the start," she murmured.

He spoiled her some more, right after they had some coffee together. He carried her into her bedroom where they stripped naked, then he got her onto the bed for a juicy, mind boggling sixty-nine.

He got on top and as he licked and sucked her horny pussy, he fucked his thick cock in and out of her mouth. She got so hot for it that she toyed with his big, hot halls as he fucked her mouth.

His bulging cock-head probed her throat till she thought she'd gag. But she didn't. She came on his magic tongue and opened her throat like a pussy and welcomed his cock as her pussy had.

Cumming wetly on his mouth, she tickled his balls and jerked his cock even as it fucked deep into her gulping throat. It was a hot sixty-nine, and she loved every minute of it.

Even as she came on his tongue and even as his cock pumped a load of cum down her throat, she knew that her sex with Tom had never been this good. And she wondered if it ever would be.

How could she help but adore her considerate, caring, big-cocked father-in-law? When he rolled off of her, she rolled too, and she clung to his cock and licked it clean of his cum, and gave it a bunch of loving kisses.

"You don't know how much I appreciate you," she murmured, enthralled by his cock, and she pulled it back into her mouth.

Jim groaned as she fondled and milked and sucked his cock some more, slowly, lovingly, tenderly. She didn't want to let it go. She wanted it stiff again – big and throbbing like a man's cock should be.

As she kissed, licked and sucked his cock, she felt his big, hot hand come onto her naked flesh, and she moaned. Knowing what he was after, she took his cock into her wet mouth and scooted her curvy ass over to him.

She moaned on this thickening cock as his big finger found her tight, wet asshole. It was wet from the hot cum from her leaky pussy.

He had no trouble at all getting his thick finger into her squirmy asshole, and she moaned to feel it come inching deep into her body.

She had a whole new set of assy, sucky feelings as she sucked on his stiff cock and twisted her horny asshole on his finger.

When she couldn't stand any more ass teasing, she pulled her mouth away.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck my ass!" she gasped.

She gave her asshole such a hump on his finger that he knew she really wanted it bad.

Like a man determined to give his pretty daughter-in-law everything she needed, he got her onto her belly and tits and forced her quivering legs open.

Karen whimpered with heated pleasure as he hefted her cute ass up a little and pressed the wet head of his cock to her wet asshole. She caught her breath as his cock entered her young body the back way.

"Oh, Dad," she rasped, "when you fuck me like this, I don't have a care in the world."

It was true. When she felt his big, stiff cock come inching into her tight ass, she didn't care about anything else. This was what she had secretly dreamed about as a little girl, what she had hoped for as a married young woman, but what only her father-in-law and other men could give her.

She had ached to fuck, and now she could. Horny men like Jim had set her free, and she gloried in her freedom. She relaxed her ass muscles and let all of Jim's cock enter her hot and horny ass.

She lost herself in a sea of fuck-feelings as Jim settled all his weight on her, tongued her hot little ear, and fucked all of his cock in and out of her ass.

Her drenched pussy quivered each time his big balls kissed it, and that was often, as his whole cock slid wetly into her bowels.

Her senses reeled and she gasped with increasing pleasure as he fucked her. The bed felt super hot and she got all sweaty under his big body. It all felt so juicy.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned as she felt his cock bury itself deep inside her hot ass.

She giggled a little when she made her asshole clench and unclench on his exciting cock. That felt good.

It felt good to Jim, too, because he rasped, "Kitten! I'm going to cum!"

"Cum! Cum!" she gasped, and screwed her asshole around and around on his cock until it exploded for her.

Then she fucked back on it, twisted her ass on it, and forced it to spit and gush like a wild thing.

As he came, he fucked. His balls slapped her pussy and clit so good that she came fitfully even as his cock filled her ass with hot jism.

"Ohhh, Dad," she moaned hotly, shuddering all over, "you cum so much with meeee!"

"You're right, kitten," he rasped into her ear as her tight, slurpy asshole expelled his soaked cock. "I do cum more with you than with anyone else."

Smitten, Karen rolled onto her back, smiling sexily, and cooed, "Even Eleanor?"

"Even Eleanor," he said, petting her pussy. Karen cupped her naked, jutting tits and smiled with her eyes, too.

"You're not just saying that?"

"I'm serious," he assured her, working two fingers into her hot pussy. "I've fucked a few housewives in my day, but you're the horniest housewife I've ever fucked."

Karen wasn't sure why that made her feel good, but it did. Maybe it was because she used to be afraid to fuck anybody but her husband. Now that her fear had been fucked out of her, all she could think about was cock and more cock.

Feeling really good about it now, she hugged Jim tightly and laughed, and humped her pussy on his friendly fingers.

"Deeper," she panted.

He used his two middle fingers in her pussy, and that left his thumb free to toy with her clit. He worked his fingers in and out of her pussy, and rubbed her wet clit a lot with his thumb.

It was exciting that way, and Karen found herself humping her pussy for him.

"Oh, Dad," she panted, "that feels so good."

She gave her pussy little twists.

She could see how much he liked her pussy by the way he concentrated on it. His eyes burned into it as he fingered it and rubbed it.

He seemed to like watching it twist and turn. It turned him on.

"I want to eat your baby pussy," he rasped hotly.

"Ummmm, okayyyyy!" she purred, liking the idea.

Jim planted his face between her open thighs and enjoyed a close-up view of her hairless pussy before he ate it.

Then he extended his thick tongue and slowly licked the tip of it up and down her pussy-crack. That made her clit come out, and she gasped with pleasure as he licked that, too.

Then his thumbs parted her pussy-lips and exposed her little clit, all quivery and tingly. He caught it in his mouth. Karen gasped again when he gave it a nice suck.

That was just for starters. Once he had her pussy in motion, he sucked and licked her clit at the same time. The thrilling combination drove Karen wild with new passion.

Chuckling to himself, Jim sucked and licked her clit, and slowly inched a big finger into her juicy pussy. His finger got all wet right away as he slid it in and out.

Karen panted hotly and fucked her naked pussy up and down, and around and around.

Her eyes rolled and she gripped her horny tits in her hands and squeezed the hell out of them as she came.

Her hot pussy creamed for a long time as Jim fingered and sucked it until Karen saw stars. Her whole body writhed with pleasure as he sucked and sucked to make her cum and cum. It was breath-taking for her. And arousing.

"Dad, Dad!" she panted. "I know you're having fun, but I can't stand any more teasing. Eat me again later. Fuck me now! Is your cock hard yet?"

"Well, you could suck it a little," he said. Karen giggled hotly, pleased by his desire for her sexy mouth on his big cock. It made her feel wanted. So she rolled and he rolled, and she got between his legs this time, and lowered her mouth to his rigid cock. She sucked it up till his cock-head was in her horny throat. Because she wanted his cock big and stiff for her hot pussy, she blew it hungrily.

His cock filled her slip-sliding mouth and she moaned with passion as she sucked it. She jerked it in her fist and sucked it in her mouth. It swelled up fast.

When it was just the right size, she mounted him like a pony. Panting for it, she set a knee to each side of his broad hips, which spread her thighs real wide in a big, upside down V, and slowly lowered her nude pussy to his throbbing cock.

Reaching down, she clutched his cock in both hands, held her breath a moment, and forced her wet pussy-lips down on it.

Her soaked pussy-mouth opened for his thick cock-head, and her pussy-channel separated as his cock entered. She caught her breath as it came sliding up into her pussy real nice.

Then she sat down on it. Taking her hands away and placing them on her jutting, quivery tits, she dropped her ass down to his hairy balls. All of his cock was up her pussy right where she needed it most. She smiled sexily and heaved a big sigh of pleasure when her pussy was filled by his cock.

Then she fucked him. She mauled her tits and rode up and down on his cock, making every solid inch of it thrust up into her horny pussy. She moaned, liking it.

She rode up and down on his cock, soaking his balls each time she sank down. She came wetly and her juice made it easier to fuck his cock. She moaned and sighed with pleasure as she humped her juicy pussy up and down on his rigid, soaked cock.

Thrilled to her toes now, she threw herself down on him. Her aching young tits mashed against his hairy chest and she covered his mouth with hers and sucked his tongue a lot as she worked her hot pussy faster up and down on this throbbing cock.

Mouth-to-mouth and cock-in-cunt, they fucked wildly for each other. He rammed all of his cock up into her pussy, and she screwed it around and around on him, filling up with cummy pleasure.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned through the horny kiss as she fucked her wet pussy frantically on his stiff cock.

Thrill upon thrill rushed through her young body till she was gasping on his tongue and cumming wetly on his cock.

Her hot ass rose and fell faster, harder, and her tight pussy lunged down on his incoming cock again and again as she came and came. She whimpered with pleasure as her pussy creamed like that. It felt so good she thought she'd never stop cumming on his big cock.

But Jim couldn't stand too much of that either. He grunted like an animal and his cock swelled up in the tight wetness of her pussy.

Then it exploded in a fury of wet gushes as big wads of thick cock-cream poured into her wrenching pussy.

She swooned as he came and she fucked her hot pussy even faster on his spitting cock, making it shoot a lot into her. Her pussy sucked him off, and big thrills passed through her as it did. She shivered all over as she came some more on his shooting cock.

When his wild shooting was over, she collapsed on him, and hugged him.

"Ohhh, Dad, you're so good to me."

CHAPTER NINE

It was really good to have her father-in-law's cock back, even if for only a little while. In fact, as he fucked her pussy that night on the sofa – Tom was conked out in bed by then – she smiled to herself.

As she humped her pussy or his pleasing cock, she couldn't help but think that she was doing pretty good for a horny housewife.

After all, she thought hotly, I've got Arnie the mailman on Tuesdays, sexy Janet on Saturdays, and there's always nice old Mr. King tight next door.

Even so, she thrust her pussy up on Jim's plunging cock and wondered whatever became of Bob. She felt a little funny about that. Did she scare him away forever with her horny needs? Maybe she should have played hard to get with him.

She heaved a sigh as Jim pumped his load of jism into her sucking pussy and wondered if she'd ever see Bob again.

It was exiting for her to remember that first time when Bob brought Tom home drunk, and it made her cum like crazy on Jim's gushing cock.

She would never tell her father-in-law, but just when her pussy was creaming on his plunging, shooting cock, she was remembering Bob fucking her.

And when Jim was finished with her, and went to get some more coffee, she writhed with pleasure and stroked her tits and pussy, and recalled Sam's bar with Bob and the other men all fucking her. Even as she slowly finger-fucked her hot, wet pussy, she knew she would love to repeat that night.

When Jim came back with two cups of coffee, she joined him at the table, but she couldn't get Bob out of her mind. Of all the men who were fucking her, he was the only one who wanted to stop. Why?

Well, as fate would have it, she found out why, just a few days later. Tom was at work and Jim had gone home, and she was all alone again with her sex toys.

But there were household chores to be done. Like shopping. So, after a good, long, throbbing cum, she dressed in sweater and slacks and walked down to the store.

It was when she was returning, carrying a big bag of groceries, that she heard her name called. She turned and looked at the car pulling up at the curb.

"Bob!" she gasped, seeing his handsome face.

Her nipples got hard, and her pussy twitched. "Hello, Karen," he said, pushing the car door open for her. "Hop in. I'll give you a lift."

"My God," she rasped when she was beside him, "where have you been?"

She squeezed her thighs together on her suddenly hot pussy. She felt the crotch of her slacks get wet because she wasn't wearing any panties.

"I had to take care of something," he said mysteriously. "How's Tom?"

"Tom?" she echoed curiously. What was he asking about him for? What about her? But she said, "He's the same. No, worse."

"I was afraid of that," Bob said, parking in front of her house.

He took the sack of groceries and carried it inside to the kitchen for her. Just to have him there took her breath away. She wanted his cock so bad she could taste it. So she did.

"Oh, Bob," she rasped, dropping to her knees in front of him. "I've missed you so much!"

Her fingers trembled at his zipper.

"Karen…"

But she shut his mouth with her own on his cock. Anxious to suck him, she yanked his cock out of his pants and it got big right away, even as she got it out, and she held it up and rained hot kisses all over it.

Then she slipped her wet tongue out and gave his cock a series of loving licks that made it stiffen and throb for her. She moaned when it was big and hot.

Greeting him as only a horny housewife can, she took his cock into her mouth and sucked it with a passion. Her sexy lips ovaled around it and she milked it even, as she licked and sucked.

Bob groaned as she made his cock swell up something fierce, and he groaned again as she ate him. Her hot, wet mouth slipped fast on his cock, making it rigid with lust.

She closed her eyes in pleasure and bobbed her head to make his wonderful cock fuck in and out of her loving mouth. Her tongue swirled a lot.

Bob leaned back against the sink and let her go at it. That pleased her, and she moaned her pleasure to him as she sucked him off. Her fingers toyed with his balls and her mouth took more and more of his cock in.

The hotter she got, the more cock she sucked, until at last, horny out of her mind, she grabbed his hips and forced him to fuck her throat.

Caught up in her fire, Bob clasped her head in his big, strong hands, and fucked all of his big cock in and out of her mouth. His cock-head lunged into her throat again and again.

More experienced now than when she first met him, she worked her throat muscles on his cockhead each time it came lodging there. Her throat became a hungry little mouth, clamping and unclamping rhythmically. Bob grunted as he fucked her face vigorously.

Karen was overjoyed by then. This was the cock that set her free, as far as she was concerned. How could she help but suck the hell out of it? Thus inflamed for it, she blew his cock like it was the last one she'd ever suck.

"Christ!" Bob blurted hotly, and his cock exploded in her sexy, wet mouth.

It jumped and jolted between her leeching, slip-sliding lips, and pumped big wads of thick, rich cock-cream into her drenched, sucking mouth. She gulped and gulped his cum down her horny throat, and wouldn't stop sucking until she had all of his jism in her belly.

Of course, sucking her favorite cock made her terribly hot. By the time Bob's cock stopped spitting for her, her pussy was so horny she thought she'd die if he didn't eat her pussy.

Her horny cock-sucking had put Bob in the mood, too, as she found out in short order.

"Bob… Bob… please… eat my pussy," she moaned.

He pulled her to her feet, pushed her back onto the kitchen table, and tore her slacks right off.

She hardly caught her breath before he planted his handsome face between her open, quivering thighs and tongued her hot pussy. He gripped her asscheeks and shafted all of his thick tongue up into her pussy, and started fucking her with it right away. Karen saw stars.

Like a man who knew how to give a girl exactly what she needed, he tongue-fucked her pussy, licked and sucked her stiff little clit, and then finger-fucked her pussy at the same time.

"Ohhhh, Bob!" she gasped, humping her pussy against his face. "Eat me! Bite me! Suck me! Ohhhh, I'm gonna cum already!"

And she did. Her hot ass jerked and her wet pussy churned as he licked and sucked and fingered all at once. And she came wildly, wetly, juicily.

The hot pussy-eating had the same effect on Bob that it had on Karen. He was right there, cock in hand, urging it toward her soaked, writhing pussy. And then it was like the first time for her.

"Ohhh, Bob!" she panted as his thick cock inched into her pussy. "Give it to me! Fuck me! Screw me! Bang me! Ohhh, my pussy's so hot for your cock!"

It was. It was on fire by the time his balls kissed her twisty ass, and it burned his stiff cock as he fucked it in and out of her.

As horny now as she was, he shoved her tight sweater way up and attacked her aching tits with his lips, tongue and mouth as he powered every inch of his cock into her belly.

Her pink nipples spiked for him, and her little clit stiffened for him. Her tits squirming in his mouth and her pussy screwed on his cock. She whimpered with increasing pleasure as he fucked her like that.

As his cock continued to delight her and arouse her, she panted and moaned and fucked body for him. Every thrust of his masterful cock was new joy, and she writhed on it and humped it and fucked it faster.

Her head rocked and her fingers clutched at his hair as he sucked the life out of her horny tits.

"I'm gonna cum!" she shrieked, fucking even faster. "I'm cumming!"

His cock drilled into her pussy, harder and harder.

"Ohhh, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cummiiinnnggg!"

Her hotly twisting pussy sucked him off, and he came, too, driving her wild with cummy pleasure. She writhed and humped and twisted and screwed as his big cock pumped a huge load of jism into her cumming pussy.

"Oh, Bob! Oh, Bob!" she gasped, cumming more on his spitting cock. "This is how I remember it! Ohhh, fuck me! Shoot in me! Make me cum on your cock!"

He did. Even when his cock slowed down but remained imbedded in her quivery belly, her pussy kept twitching and shivering and cumming. It was marvelous for her.

"Ohhh! Bob," she panted then, clinging to him with both pussy and arms, "how you fuck a girl!"

She was definitely satisfied by his cock.

When he stood up at her shaky knees, she cupped her tits and peered at him. She smiled prettily.

"I've sure missed you. Why did you go away?"

"I had to," he said, putting his cock back into his pants. "Don't ask me any more. I'm back now. That's all that matters."

Not one to ruin a good thing, Karen bit her tongue and kept her questions to herself. Instead, she smiled and played with her tits as he slid his finger in and out of her exposed pussy in a very pleasing way. But she wondered.

Later, her curiosity got stronger when Bob said, "Do you mind if I stay for dinner? I really would like to see Tom."

Silly girl that she was, she immediately expected the worst.

"You're not going to tell Tom about us, are you?"

Bob laughed and kissed her mouth and rubbed her pussy a little as they sat on the sofa.

"Of course not," he said. "I'm not trying to hurt the guy. I want to help him if I can."

Karen didn't know what to make of this turn of events, but she didn't dare question him. Resting back on the sofa with his finger up her pussy and her hand on his cock, she decided to keep silent and let him tell her whatever he chose to tell her.

But he had no more to say at the moment. Instead, he got very interested in her asshole. Even as she milked his cock, he grinned lewdly and let his fingertip slide down to her exposed asshole – exposed because she had her thighs wide open for him.

"Ummmm, do that," she cooed, wanting it. Bob smiled handsomely and locked eyes with her in a sexy way as he slowly inched his thick finger up into her tight, wet asshole. It choked his naughty finger and she giggled.

"Like that, don't you?" he rasped hotly, liking to finger her ass.

"Yes!" she gasped, because it was instantly exciting.

So he worked his big finger in and out, in and out, in such a way that she started humping her hot ass for him, wanting him to finger-fuck her asshole.

The more he fucked his finger in and out of her ass, the faster she pumped his thick, stiff cock. It got very large in her tight fist and she moaned for it. She squirmed her tight asshole on his finger and panted.

"Fuck me there, Bob, fuck me there!"

He rolled her over onto her belly on the sofa and she spread her pretty legs real wide for him, aching far his cock up her ass. Remembering how it was the first time, she whimpered with pleasure as he pressed the wet head of his big cock against her little asshole.

"Push it in!" she gasped.

He did. He pried the cheeks of her ass open with his thumbs, exposed her asshole, and urged the bulbous head of his cock in there. Her asshole stretched and she gasped again to feel the thickness of his cock come inching into her body the back way.

His cock felt enormous now, opening her ass, stretching her asshole wide, and she moaned as he pushed on, deeper and deeper. It took her breath away then because it got so deep into her ass.

He grunted and groaned with effort but never flagged in his cum. His cock wedged into her asshole, lodged there for a moment, then pushed on, filling her ass like it had filled her mouth and pussy.

"Ohhhh, Bob," she panted, "fuck me!"

She enjoyed every thrill she had become accustomed to as he settled on her, kissed and licked her ear, and worked all of his cock in and out of her clenching asshole.

"Unnnnhhh!" she groaned at first when his cock first filled her ass up to the hilt, then as he fucked her, she moaned, "Ummmmmm, mmmmmm, ewwwww, ummmm!"

He slipped his hands under her and grasped her taut young tits and mauled the hell out of them as he sucked her ear and powered all of his big cock into her ass. His big cock-head streamed into her belly again and again, and his wet balls slapped her writhing pussy.

To her delight, he got so horny for her that he improved on the fucking. He drew back, got up on his knees, and hefted her ass up on his stiff cock. When she was up on her knees, he fucked every inch of his cock in and out of her ass for a while, then, surprising her, he pulled his cock out of her ass and shafted all of it right into her horny pussy.

"Oh, Bob!" she gasped, delighted with this development.

And he held onto her writhing hips and drilled his cock, first into her ass, then into her pussy, then back into her ass again, until she was fucking back with all she had, hungry for more and more of his cock.

This hot ass-fucking and pussy-fucking combined reduced her to ashes on the sofa. Her whole body vibrated with lust and passion as he fucked her like that, and she got all weak and wet from it.

She panted and whimpered as his cock devastated her asshole and pussy over and over again, fucking away in her until she was cumming so much she thought she'd wind up like a puddle of sex on the sofa.

His cock felt fantastic now as it wondered steadily to her ass and pussy, taking her holes, driving her up the wall with intense cummy pleasure. He groaned a few times as he fucked her and she loved to hear it. He sounded like a fucking animal trying to devour her.

The tightness of her asshole and the hotness of her pussy made him cum like crazy, too. His cock swelled up something fierce then exploded in a fury of spasms. Big wads of cock-cream came gushing into her holes as he kept fucking both of them.

He pumped cum up her horny, twisting pussy and then drilled his spitting cock right into her asshole and pumped more cum in her bowels. It was fantastic! She came and came in her pussy even as he fucked her ass all to hell.

"Bob! Bob!" she shrieked, shivering from head to toe. "I'm cumming!"

It was a marvelous fucking that left her gasping for breath on the sofa after he took his spent cock away. And she just lay there a while, getting her breath back, when he went to the bathroom. When he came back she sat up and smiled at him.

"I think you've earned a good dinner," she said, and she pranced naked into the kitchen to fix it.

Bob came and said, "Only two places at the table?"

"Tom won't be home," she said sadly. "He never comes home to dinner any more. He'll call and tell me he's at Sam's for a few beers."

She was right, of course. That was exactly what Tom did. But Karen didn't let it spoil her dinner with Bob.

For the first time in her life, she sat totally naked with a totally naked man and had dinner with him. It was different, fun, exciting, and a little kinky because she kept lifting a foot to his crotch to play with his balls and cock even as she ate.

By the time dinner was over, Bob's cock was enormous. That's what Karen had for her dessert. Laughing happily, she got to her knees between his and pulled his big cock into her mouth to eat it all up.

"I wish Tom had come home," Bob said as she sucked his cock, and she was afraid to ask him why. And afterwards, after his cock spat furiously down her gulping throat again, he said, "I think I'll go down to Sam's."

Karen was more than a little surprised. Didn't he want to stay with her this evening and fuck her lights out?

"Maybe I should come with you." She laughed lightly and her eyes sparkled. "Maybe Fred and Sam would like to see me again."

"No," Bob said, getting up. "Don't come down tonight. Some other time, okay? I need to talk to Tom tonight."

That was really strange to her and she was puzzled. But all she could do was watch Bob get dressed, go to the door with him as if he were Tom, and kiss him goodbye and let him go.

CHAPTER TEN

If Bob's behavior puzzled her that night, it was nothing compared to the next five nights. Bob spent every one of them, not with Karen, but with Tom. And not at the house. Where then, Karen wondered. At Sam's bar?

But each night when Bob and Tom showed up late, they weren't drunk. They were stone cold sober and laughing about something.

Karen began to fear the worst, that Bob, in his desire to help Tom, had gone overboard with his feelings and had fallen in love with her husband, and that Tom, in his impotence, had fallen in love with her best lover.

That's how crazy her thinking became because she was so horny. Now both men neglected her, so she had to rely heavily on her sex toys, on Mr. King, on Arnie, on Janet, and on the paperboy who she seduced one horny afternoon.

As the days passed, her fears mounted, but one day about a week later, they were all dispelled at once. Bob called and invited her to a costume party.

"A costume party?" she rasped. "You must be kidding. I'm in no mood for a party. I want to know what's going on between you and Tom. You two have been sneaking around all week. What's going on?"

"I'll explain it all tonight at the party," Bob said, and hung up before Karen could say another word.

Karen had no intentions of going to the party. She sat at home all day, determined to wait for them, to confront them, to force them to reveal their secret. She'd had enough of this and wanted no more of it.

But the curiosity that killed a cat tickled her pussy. Was this to be a sex party? Was that what Bob was up to tonight? Trying to get her to a party where she'd be gang-banged all night? Her pussy twitched.

She was half-right. At eight o'clock she showed up at the address Bob had given her, dressed in a Halloween costume she'd used a few years before.

It was much too small for her now, but that only made her look even sexier in it. She appeared at the party as Little Red Riding Hood.

A luscious female dressed as Wonder Woman let her in and told her to make herself comfortable. Karen entered the big living room where music was blaring. There were bright banners everywhere, and even brighter colored lights.

The room was packed with people, all dressed in costumes, laughing, dancing, some just standing or sitting around. Karen moved among them, wondering which one was Bob. If he wasn't wearing a mask, she'd find him easily.

She made her way through the crowd into the dining room and then the kitchen. She was moving toward the people gathered on the back porch when a big pair of hands grasped her by the shoulders and turned her around and pushed her up against the wall. She found herself staring wide-eyed at a huge guy dressed as Frankenstein.

"Little Red Riding Hood, huh?" he chuckled, and fell to his knees with a thump.

Still chuckling, he hiked Karen's little dress up and saw that she wasn't wearing panties under it. He was instantly drawn to her hairless young pussy, and the next thing she knew, he was eating it.

"Oh, golly!" she rasped when his big tongue first hit her naked pussy, and then only moans came out of her mouth as he licked and sucked her pussy all he wanted, even as strange-looking figures walked back and forth through the kitchen.

That only added to her excitement – strangers coming and going, and laughing gaily to see Frankenstein eating the pussy of Little Red Riding Hood.

What really thrilled her, though, was when the monster pulled her hot ass away from the wall with his big hands and shafted all of his tongue up into her pussy.

She gasped and moaned and peered down at his ugly head which was in sharp contrast to his wonderful tongue. For one brief moment she wondered who he was, but it passed, and as her pussy creamed for him, it didn't matter who he was.

Cumming wetly, excitingly, she grasped his big head and fucked her wet pussy on his tireless tongue. She came like crazy, and it took her breath away.

Her head fell back against the wall and her eyes closed and her pussy humped on his drilling tongue for a long time. He kept her cumming by sucking her little clit and fingerfucking her pussy with a very big finger.

She was still in the throes of her cummy pleasure when the finger disappeared from her pussy. Then the mouth left. And then Frankenstein was gone as quickly as he had appeared. When Karen got her eyes to open, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Wow!" she moaned, and pushed away from the wall, smoothing her short dress out over her naked, wet pussy. She knew right then that this was a party she was going to like a lot.

She stood in the doorway and peered into the noisy living room, wondering where Frankenstein went. Some of the lights had been dimmed, and she squinted her eyes to see.

What she saw took her breath away like a tongue up her pussy. She didn't see her monster, but across the room, on a big sofa, a masked Lone Ranger was fucking Wonder Woman.

She stepped into the room and moved into the shadows to look around. On the other side of the big room she saw a kneeling Cinderella sucking the big cock of the Incredible Hulk. And on the floor in a corner she saw Batman's big cock fucking in and out of the ass of Snow White.

Karen wanted to laugh because of the costumes, but she moaned because of the hot fucking going on all around her. In a strange and exciting way, it made her pussy horny to see Wonder Woman and pretty Snow White getting fucked like that, and it was juicy to watch sexy little Cinderella suck such a big cock.

Her tits got hard and her pussy tingled all over as she looked around, and she got quite breathless. She was breathing pretty heavily when a voice startled her.

"Here," it said. "You look like you could use a cold drink."

A man dressed as Superman handed her a glass. Karen at first thought it was a screwdriver, but when she tasted it, she found it to be straight orange juice.

"Thank you," she said, a little surprised by the drink.

But before the night was over, she discovered that nobody was drinking booze here. The bar was loaded with bottles and cans, but no liquor at all. All these partiers were high on sex!

When she finished her orange juice, Superman wanted her pussy-juice. He set her glass aside and kissed her, just like that. He tongued her mouth and squeezed her tits and rubbed his hard-on up against her belly and crotch. She went weak in the knees.

Superman smiled at her and lowered her body to the floor right there. Shoving his tights down and freeing his huge cock, he chuckled.

"How would you like to be Lois Lane for a while?" he asked.

"I'd love it!" Karen gasped, and grabbed his cock.

Panting hotly, partly because Frankenstein left her pussy hot and wet, and partly because all the fucking in the room was exciting, she pulled his cock under her little dress to her naked pussy.

"I love a girl who shaves her pussy," he said hotly, and proved it by fucking her powerfully, just like a Superman.

"Oh, God!" she gasped when he drilled his whole cock into her pussy.

When he was fucking her, enjoying her hairless young pussy, he changed his fantasy and rasped, "The hell with Lois Lane. I'd rather fuck Little Red Riding Hood!"

"Then fuck me!" Karen cried, horny for it now. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee!"

So he did. His big cock plunged into her hot pussy so fast and hard that she came right away on it, which she loved, because she kept cumming as he fucked her pussy a long time.

When his cock finally exploded in the depths of her heaving, humping belly, her pussy creamed a lot more, adding to her already mind bending, cummy pleasure.

"Oh, my God!" she gasped, fucking fast on his spitting cock. "What a party! What a fuck! Ohhh, Superman! Fuck me!"

It turned out to be the juciest party she'd ever been to. And she loved every minute of it. Getting her pussy eaten by Frankenstein, getting fucked by Superman, and later, doing sixty-nine with Wonder Woman, riding up and down on the stiff cock of the Green Hornet, getting fucked in her mouth by Batman, and then Robin, who turned out to be the real son of the man who was dressed as Batman. It was juicy fun.

It was hours before she found herself on a bed in a sumptuous bedroom with Captain Marvel, who was none other than. Bob.

"I've been watching you, you horny little bitch," he said hotly, "and I'm hot for your naked pussy."

"Take it," Karen breathed hotly.

So he pushed his face between her legs and ate her pussy to his heart's content. And when it was all squirmy and horny to fuck, he got up and gazed at it writhing on the big bed.

"Don't tease me," she panted. "You've got my pussy so hot!"

"I'm not teasing you," he said. "I'm just getting you ready."

"For… what?" she rasped.

That's when Zorro entered the picture, masked man who had been watching with a huge, thick, stiff, wet cock.

"Here she is, Zorro," Bob laughed. "All yours."

Karen stared up at the mystery man and her mouth fell open in wander as he took, over where Bob had left off. He gripped his massive cock in a fist and guided it to her cute pussy, and Karen held her breath as he hovered over her heaving tits and fed his cock into her pussy by the inch.

Her breathing got faster and faster as he smiled and urged more of his stiff cock into her body. When it was just halfway in, her toes curled and she reached for him to kiss him and fuck him.

When he fucked her, he fucked her almost brutally, like a man who had hungered for her pussy a long time. He had, as Karen found out.

Drilling his big cock into her humping pussy, he rasped, "I love you."

"Mmmm, I love you, too," she moaned, and twisted her wet pussy on his wonderful cock.

"I mean it," he said then, and pulled his mask off.

Karen's eyes shot wide and she gasped, "Tom!"

All sorts of crazy things happened then. She came on his plunging cock. She gasped his name over and over. She shivered and tensed and came a lot as he fucked her silly.

"Oh, my God," she panted, fucking wildly for him. "I can't believe this! What is this? You're not drunk! There's no liquor here. What's happening? Ohhh, your cock is sooooo big!"

"It's okay," Tom said, and rammed his cock deep into her spasming pussy. "Bob just showed me that I don't have to drink to have fun."

That's all he said. Then he fucked her till she thought she'd pass out with cummy pleasure. And that was just the beginning.

After her pussy creamed for what felt like an hour to her, he pumped his load of jism into her heaving belly and got off of her, and turned to Bob, who was waiting his turn at her pussy.

"What do you say?" he said to his friend. "Shall we treat her to a sandwich?"

Karen heard that through her sex-fog and rasped. "Yes! Yes! Ohhh, yessss, fuck me like that!"

So Tom knelt on the bed near her face and grinned and said, "You'll have to make this hard first."

"Ummm, I'd love to," she cooed, and took his wet cock in her hand and pulled it to her sexy, eager mouth. She kissed it and licked it and sucked it and made it real big again, and as she did, he fondled her jutting tits, and Bob fingered her pussy and asshole. By the time Tom's cock was stiff and throbbing, she was hot to fuck. Then they both fucked her lights out.

They pulled her off the bed and sandwiched her between their hot bodies. Bob was behind her, and be worked his thick cock up into her tight ass, making her gasp and beg for more of it. Then Tom, standing in front of her, smiling, kissing her mouth, urged his big cock up into her wrenching young pussy.

Both cocks entered her holes smoothly, wetly, and Karen swooned on them. She clung to Tom and kissed him a lot as she screwed her pussy on his cock and twisted her tight asshole on Bob's big cock.

"Ohhhh," she moaned as her husband and best lover fucked her, "you guys are full of surprises!"

Her violent cumming was a surprise to her, too. She gasped and moaned and even whimpered a little as the huge cocks kept fucking into her pussy and asshole like a team. She couldn't get over how big Tom's cock was in her horny pussy.

In her condition of advanced lust, cumming wetly on Tom's rampaging cock, she panted.

"Tom, Tom… ohhh, how did you get this way? What's going on? Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me!"

And Tom covered her mouth with his for a moment, shafting all of his soaked cock up into her drenched pussy.

"All of these people are my new friends, thanks to Bob." Then he drilled his cock up into her twisty pussy. "You're a prisoner of a bunch of sex-fiends."

"Ohhhhh," she moaned, shivering with cummy pleasure, "I like that!"

She surrendered to their passionate play, fucking Captain Marvel and Zorro.

It all felt so good that a little, later, as the stiff cocks came fucking into her holes more and more, she gasped, "Ummmmm, Little Red Riding Hood never had it so good!"

Tom and Bob chuckled lewdly, squashed her writhing young body between them, and fucked their cocks fast and hard into her squishy, humping holes.

"I'm cumming!" Karen squealed. "Ohhh, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"

She shuddered from head to toe as she came on the giant cocks, and she giggled and even sobbed a little as she came and came and came on their spitting cocks. Tom's shot first and pumped big wads of thick jism into her fucking belly, then Bob's let loose with gushes of cum for her ass.

Between the two shooting cocks, she got lost in a sea of pleasure, and she clung to Tom desperately and fucked her pussy and ass faster and faster. She gasped and panted and cried and whimpered her way through a long, heady cum.

When the cocks stopped spitting into her juicy holes, her whole body went lax on them. Her knees shook and her fingers trembled on Tom's shoulders as she humped and screwed and fucked hornily for them. She was in seventh heaven with cummy pleasure by the time they finished fucking her.

When they released her, she crumpled to the floor, gasping and moaning, writhing and twisting body. Her pussy and ass were both on fire from the big stiff cocks and she was dizzy with cum-feelings. Her hands flew to her tits and pussy and she rubbed them and mauled them and stroked them for a long time, just moaning with passion.

Panting hotly, she peered up at Tom through her long lashes. Her heart was full of love for him and her pussy was full of lust for him.

"Tom… Tom…" she panted. "Please come here… give me your cock… let me suck it… let me make it big… ohhhh, come here and fuck me, Tommmm!"

He chuckled with pleasure of his own and knelt over her tits and fed his cock into her hungry young mouth and let her lick it and suck it into renewed strength. It got big and stiff for her and she moaned with hunger for it.

She jerked it and whacked it and jacked it faster and faster as she blew, it, wanting it big and stiff for her loving pussy. She got what she wanted and needed. His cock loomed larger and larger until it was big and wet and throbbing for her.

Then she pulled at it and pushed at it.

"Fuck me, Tom, fuck meeee!"

He drilled all of his cock into her horny pussy and fucked violently. Cock and pussy clashed wildly for a very long time before either one of them came. Then they came viciously, together.

Karen's cum was so thrilling and total that she even forgot who it was that was fucking her, so, lost in her sea of cummy pleasure, she gasped, "Zorro! Zorro! Ohhh, make me cummmmm!"

Content

Ted Leonard
Humping pumping housewife

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN