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The Nerve Of It All

10/18/2009

"Goddamn it to hell!" Nicole Patterson cried,
pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy
black and white photos and started ripping them to pieces.



"You knew, going into it, that it might come to something
like this, " Buck Archer said. "If you hadn't
been suspicious, you'd never have hired me in the first
place."


"I know, " Nicole said, dropping the torn pictures.
She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to yank
the disc out of the machine and stomp it with her heels. "It's
not you, and it's not the pictures. I'm just fantasizing
that I'm doing this to Kurt. The son of a bitch!"



She couldn't believe that she was actually in a detective's
office, that she had just seen photograph and videotape
evidence her husband was cheating on her. She couldn't
believe she had hired the detective to get the evidence
in the first place. She'd been positive, in the back
of her mind, that there was some other explanation for Kurt's
behavior. Even if she couldn't imagine what it might
be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was
fucking someone else.


"Who is she?" Nicole asked. "Who is the
slut?"


"Her name is Claire O'Hara, " the detective
said, taking a folder from his desk. "This is the profile.
She works in a law office. They handle some of the business
relating to your father's estate, and I suppose that's
how Mr. Patterson first met her. Apparently they've
been meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at other
places, for about six months."


Nicole picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was attractive
enough, she supposed, though it was hard to tell. In the
picture she had a mouthful of Kurt's cock and she was
sucking it with firm concentration, her eyes closed, her
lips stretched by the thick hard prick that was shoved between
them.


The video had been even worse. Nicole's detective
had gotten into Claire O'Hara's apartment and
set up a camera. The result had been a half-hour disc starring
Nicole's husband and his red-headed slut.


Nicole's eyes filled with tears. She felt betrayed
and insulted.


"He's not getting away with it, you know, "
she said, fumbling for a tissue. "The money's
mine. I just hope he and his red-haired tart can get by on
what she makes as a law office receptionist. You do have
duplicates of these?"


She indicated the torn photos.


He nodded. "That's the normal reaction. Most
women tear up the pictures. I can have more when you need
them."


She wiped her eyes and dropped the tissue into the wastebasket,
then stood up.


"It's not just the cheating, " she said.
"Don't you realize how this makes me feel? For
Christ's sake, am I such a goddamn dog that he'd
have to go looking for another woman?"


Buck Archer shook his head.


"No, " he said, "you are definitely not
a dog, Mrs. Patterson."


"Call me Nicole, " she said. "And do you
have any booze? Detectives always keep a bottle in the desk,
don't they? Jesus, I need a drink!"


There was an old-fashioned leather couch in front of a big
window. Nicole leaned back, holding up her plastic cup.
Buck Archer poured some booze into it. He freshened his
own drink and looked at her as he sipped.


"Are you staring at me?" she asked, giggling
slightly. It was much too early in the day to be drinking,
and the whiskey had gone straight to her head. On the other
hand, it felt pretty damn good to be giddy and carefree,
after what she'd just been through.


He grinned.


"Yeah, I'm staring, " he said. "You're
worth staring at, Nicole." He put down his glass.
"I can't imagine where in the hell your husband's
mind is. A man that would cheat on you probably doesn't
deserve to have a cock."


She put down her own glass, tilting her head as she stared
back at him.


"Normally, " Buck said, "I almost hope
that my investigations don't turn up anything incriminating.
When you came in and asked me to check out your husband, I
found myself praying I'd catch the fucker with his
pants down."


Buck Archer put his hand on Nicole's knee, just below
the hem of her short skirt. She felt the warmth of him flow
into her flesh.


"Age you trying to build up my self-confidence?"
she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his body. She
saw the shape of a hard cock at his crotch, protruding a good
nine inches down his left leg. He guided her hand onto his
cock.


"You're serious, " she whispered.


He nodded.


"I hope you're in good shape, " Nicole
said, squeezing hard at his cock- bulge. "I may be
more than you can handle."


She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was
in her throat, but that wasn't why she felt so heated
up.


She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective
father. She'd only had a couple of men before Kurt,
and she had stayed a virgin till she was 21.


But she'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been
driving her crazy. Masturbation couldn't kill the
fires that smoldered inside her, but she'd never have
dreamed of cheating on her husband.


Buck watched, idly caressing the erected length of his
cock, as Nicole undressed. She made a production of it,
taking off her skirt first and showing her long, slim legs,
the stockings and garters, the skimpy lace of her string
panties. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward
him, exposing her tits in their flimsy silk bra.


She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinks, and
she let his hands discover her body.


He really wasn't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting
her tits into his hands. With her heels on, she was an inch
or so taller than he, but Buck appeared to be in pretty good
shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off
his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose,
and her tits spilled out. "Jesus!" he gasped.



She knew she had better tits than the skinny bitch Kurt was
fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Claire
had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and
Nicole couldn't quite compare in that department.
And the disc proved that she had no qualms about sharing
her ass with Nicole's husband.


Nicole had watched in shock as Kurt guided his hard cock
into Claire's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass.
It was something he'd suggested to Nicole, but she'd
never been in the mood to try it.


Buck Archer took her mind off her problems quickly. As soon
as her tits were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked
voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft tits
in and out of his mouth.


Nicole swayed while Buck mouthed her tits. She stroked
his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand
down into her crotch and showed him what she meant.


His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred
as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery,
her clit erect and yearning. His fingers were a little rough,
but Nicole didn't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs
together on his hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating
herself on his eager, excited fingers.


"Yes, " she said. "Oh yes, yesssss!"



He speared a finger into her cunt and she gasped aloud. She'd
almost forgotten what the touch of a strange hand felt like
on her cunt. He added another finger to the stirring, and
he worked them in and out of Nicole, making her cunt drool.



Buck pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out
of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full
of lust and admiration.


"You're fucking gorgeous, " he said.
"A man would have to be crazy."


He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body.
She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her lips in the hairs
on his chest. She'd never really cared for a hairy chest
before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him,
tasting the flavor of his flesh, the sweat that was oozing
from his pores.


She licked his nipples the way he'd licked hers, and
she felt them harden against her tongue. Her body kept brushing
his, and she shivered at the sensation of his hard cock touching
her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his pants and
yanked them down, his trousers and shorts coming down together.



His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face.
It was a really big prick. Nicole took it in both hands and
began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring
with anticipation. He was uncut, and she played with the
foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob
until his cock had grown so long and stiff and hard that the
foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She
kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against
the drooling tip. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but
they were hard to see with his knob so red and inflamed-looking.
Nicole parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the
inner sides, humming as she began to mouth his cock.


He sank down onto the couch, his legs spread. She slid forward,
still on her knees, her mouth glued to his prick. She was
drooling a little now. Until Kurt, she'd never enjoyed
taking a man's cock in her mouth, but he'd gotten
her addicted to the taste of prick, and now she thirsted
for it.


Her mouth ovalled, then slid down over the end of Buck Archer's
prick. She made a gasping sound as she took him inside her
mouth, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked
on his cockhead.


"Mmmmmm!" she purred over and over, moving
his cock in and out of her mouth in short, hungry gulps.


He sighed, letting her take control.


She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She
moved down, lapping his balls as well. A hair stuck to her
tongue and she scraped it loose with her teeth, spitting
it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she
licked into the crack of his ass. Her hand was playing with
his prick, and she felt it get even harder.


She tongued up the length of Buck's cock, up to the thick
cockhead.


Nicole tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on
the sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She
stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a little
bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on
her tongue and savored the milky taste.


"Your cum is delicious!" she whispered. "Are
you going to fill my mouth up with it?"


"You bet your sweet ass I am, " he said, putting
a hand atop her head and urging her down upon his cock.


Nicole smiled and sucked it back inside. She couldn't
throat-suck a cock, but she could do a damn good job, and
she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband
had ditched her for a red-headed slut. She wanted to show
him that Kurt was a dipshit.


She gulped at his cock, pulling him deeper, massaging his
hard meat with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws.
Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked.
He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had
never tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she
had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right
now.


Nicole thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging
it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he
was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of
her nipples, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.



"Oh, baby, you're gonna get it! Gonna get yourself
a mouthful!" he moaned as he tweaked her nipples and
pushed his prick into her mouth.


She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and
she took his prick as deep as she could manage.


"Now, bitch, here it comes!" he gasped, and
grabbed her head with both hands, holding her steady while
he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide and sucked
it in, and the spurting gush of his orgasm began. His cum
squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for
the slimy juice.


"Aaaaahhhh!" Nicole groaned, eating his load.
She jerked on the shaft of his cock, milking the scummy spunk
out of him and into her mouth. She couldn't taste it
but it was thick and hot in her throat, and she gulped and
moaned and sucked until he quit shooting.


Kurt's cock usually got soft in her mouth after it had
emptied its hot load, but Buck Archer's prick remained
hard and firm across her tongue. Her blue eyes lit up with
arousal, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed
stiff.


"Now you have to fuck me, " she said, raising
her face from his hard cock. "Now you have to fuck my
ass off!"


He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweat-damp
tits. Nicole climbed atop Buck Archer, grinding her excited
body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his
tongue the way she'd sucked his cock, and beneath her
body, she could feel his prick, as big, as hard, and as eager
for her pussy as it had been for her mouth.


"You just passed one of the tests, " she whispered.
"I won't fuck a man who doesn't want to kiss
me after I've sucked him off!"


He kissed her again spearing his tongue into her once more.



"This should guarantee me a piece of ass, then, "
he said. His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass.
She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold
him. The swollen length of his prick rubbed through her
dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping
lips of Nicole's cunt.


"I wanna fuck you so bad I can taste it, " Buck
Archer said. "So why the hell don't you let me
taste it, bitch?"


He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Nicole squealed
in glee, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across
his chest, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened
her with his thumbs, thrust his mouth upward, and began
to lick the splayed coral-pink trench of Nicole's
aroused pussy.


She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing
as his licking made her clit throb and twitch in response.
He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth,
sending white-hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman's
body. The tips of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive
slickness of her cunt-slit, and one of them entered her
wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed
in growing abandon.


"Oh, fuck me, you horny bastard! Eat me, and then fuck
meeeeeee!"


He fucked his thumb in and out of her, still chewing and sucking
and licking and kissing her clit. She came twice, drenching
his face with her juices, and he kept on eating, lapping
at her steaming pussy as if he were in a contest at some rural
county fair.


"Your husband ought to be strung up by the balls!"
he gasped, his tongue sliding up and down her cunt-slit.
"You got a cunt that tastes like peaches and cream,
lady! Mmmm, and I'm gonna fill it with some hot cream
of my own!"


He took his thumb out of her and sucked the juices off it.



Looking up at her, he said, "I guess you still feel
like fucking, don't you, Nicole? I mean, I can call
you Nicole, can't I?"


"You can call me a nasty fucking cunt, if you want to, "
she said, "just as long as you get that cock inside
me!"


"Okay, nasty fucking cunt, " Archer said.
"Get your ass off my face and I'll give you what
you seem to need."


Nicole couldn't remember ever being so excited about
a sexual encounter.


She slid back down Buck Archer's body.


"I'm fucking you, stud, " she said, lifting
herself above his stiff cock. She rubbed the tip through
her dripping pussy. "It does feel nice and horny!
Let's see how it feels inside!"


She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and slid downward,
swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than
she'd gobbled with her mouth.


His body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her
pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groin.
He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began
to fuck hard, straight up into her cunt.


He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Nicole's pussy
again and again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was
hard to believe she's sucked him to a blistering, gushing
orgasm. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet
and eager to receive him. The knob of his cock fucked deep
into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically.


Nicole swamped his cock with her steamy cunt, riding down
to gulp him home time after time. She rocked as she fucked
him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering
and coming down the shaft of his prick.


"Aaaaahhhh!" Buck gasped beneath her.


She could feel the mounting excitement throbbing through
his cock- shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled
inside her cunt. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding
her cunt down onto his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly.



She came twice more while she rode him.


She leaned forward, moving her tits across his chest. He
caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them
to his lips for more bites and sucks and kisses. She moaned,
her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard,
hot nipples.


"Drink me!" she moaned. "Oh, drink me!"



His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big
she thought her pussy might rip open. But he didn't
miss a stroke, and she didn't miss a stroke, either.



The fucking wasn't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as
it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding
phase now, but slow didn't mean dull. The head of Buck
Archer's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting
maw of Nicole Patterson's pussy, and she chirped and
moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building
inside her.


She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating
the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.


"You son of a bitch!" she shrieked, rotating
her pussy around his prick. "Oh, you're making
me cum!"


"Me too, cunt!" Archer cried, and his sudden
thrust almost sent Nicole into orbit. He pushed his cock
to the very bottom of her cunt, held it there for what seemed
an eternity, and then she felt him explode.


His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went
dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with sweat, his
hands sliding up and down her body until they settled on
her quivering asscheeks.


His chest hair was matted with sweat beneath her tingling
nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist
fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her rigid
nipples already felt.


Buck's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock,
going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet
hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles,
but it was too late to trap him. His prick eased out, and after
it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Nicole.



"You saw the tapes, " she said. "You saw
my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three times.
I want a man who doesn't know when to quit. I want a man
who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and
fuck me again. How about it? Are you that kind of man? Can
you get that cock hard and fuck me one more time?"


She didn't give him time to answer. She grabbed his
cum-slimed cock and began to masturbate it. She was forceful.
Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue
between his lips and checked out his dental work while she
continued to jerk on his cock.


"Right here, right now!" she whispered into
his mouth, still working on his prick. "I want it again!
I've gone without for too damn long!"


He panted, and she could see concentration in his eyes.



"You're something, lady, " he said as
his prick began to swell inside Nicole's fist. He put
his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her.
"Okay, nasty fucking cunt, you've got this thing
hard again, so I'll just have to let you have it one more
time."


He was on his knees beside her now, his prick sticking up
at a sharp angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as
if she'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight
pussy, but it was as hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips
up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement.
She'd never done it three times in a row before, not
even with Kurt, but this was certainly a day for novelties.



Nicole bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there
was also the flavor of cunt on his prick. Her cunt. Her juices.
She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at
the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Buck's
prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily
unwilling to stop sucking on it.


But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her mouth
glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Buck Archer.
He pulled her upright and burned her mouth in a kiss, his
hand automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into
his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His
finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing
the wetness, the desire within.


"Unh-huh, " she said wriggling out of his embrace.
"You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same thing that
freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Kurt fuck
me up the ass - not one time - and now I'm going to let you
have my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a shit my husband
is. The one thing he never got from me is yours!"


"Are you sure?" he asked, but she could see the
new fire in his eyes. "Are you sure you want my big hard
cock up that cute ass of yours?"


She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her
shoulder. One of her long legs dangled down to the floor,
and her crotch was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him
staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also
liked the way his prick continued to stick up.


"Hurry, before I change my mind, " she said.
"I'm crazy with shock and I might regain my senses
at any moment."


He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He cupped
her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curve
of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations
through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the
sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued
her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a
lot.


He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass.
She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of
her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so
she could move her finger more freely. He followed with
his head and kept on tonguing her ass.


His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the lower
edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out,
he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue
poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little
more. Then he was back at her ass.


Buck Archer was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible
feeling. She'd never had a man's tongue back there
before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around
with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and
her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and
out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.



"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh baby, eat me where
the sun don't shine!"


Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger.
She moaned when the finger began to rotate inside her ass,
turning around and around. Her ass tightened automatically,
but he kept on prodding it, and suddenly he entered her.



"Loosen up, bitch, " he said.


"I'm trying!" Nicole panted, frigging
her hot clit in desperation.


His fingertip pushed deeper, and she made a gagging sound,
but the panic faded quickly, once she got used to the feel
of him inside her ass.


She was tight, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained,
anxious to take him despite her apprehensions and second
thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his finger
plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle against
her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined
and whimpered.


He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotation, her
ass got a little less tight, a little more excited.


He pulled out of her ass, wiping his finger on an asscheek.



"Okay, baby, " he said, "you wanted the
real thing, and that's what I'm gonna give you.
Stroke my cock once more for luck, and then I'll fuck
your tight sweet ass!"


She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took
his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the excited
surges that raced through his stiffened meat. He felt a
lot bigger than he had a couple of minutes ago.


He mounted the sofa behind her, coming down upon Nicole.
She spread a little wider, reaching back with both hands
to open herself for him.


"Fuck me!" she moaned, "Fuck me up the
ass, just like my husband fucked his little red-headed
whore!"


He brought the knob of his cock to bear against her ass. She
closed her eyes, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.



"Oh, come on!" she panted. "Do it to me,
stud!"


Her hole was dilated from the finger-reaming he'd
given her, and he was able to get the head of his cock inside
her with no trouble.


"Oooooh, it's gonna hurt!" she whimpered.



"It won't hurt me a bit, " Buck Archer said,
and drove his cock into her.


She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging
penetration. The meaty shaft of his prick rammed hard and
deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely
fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weight of his body and the
length of his cock, and there was not a hell of a lot she could
do about it now.


"Fuck me, then, goddamn you!" she snarled over
her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her
cunt. She could feel his cock moving inside her ass, and
it excited her. Nicole stimulated herself harder, and
Buck matched her stroke for stroke.


She was as tight as hell back there, but she wasn't constipated
against his assault, and the more times he prodded her with
his prick, the looser her ass became. It never grew less
than snug around his prick, but there were no red bursts
of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking
became a little gentler, and a lot more exciting.


She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining
hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Buck
concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sensations
grew stronger, more difficult to resist. His prick fucked
into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring
and enjoying.


"Oh, you fucker!" she whined. "Oh, you
rotten fucker!"


But there was nothing rotten about the way he fucked Nicole's
ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered,
and she came like a bitch in heat.


She wasn't sure if she was cumming in her ass, her pussy,
or both. She only knew that it was the most intense orgasm
she had ever experienced.


It seemed to last forever, building into new heights each
time she thought it was ebbing. He'd poke her again,
deeper, with his driving, ass-pounding cock, and she'd
suck in her breath and find herself squealing out a fresh
orgasm. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the pussy
attack, and her clit was so raw under his fingers that she
heard herself begging him to stop.


He didn't stop. He fucked her. It was what she'd
asked for, and it was what he gave her.


Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to
cum, that he was going to splatter her guts with the discharge
of his cum. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing
his prick in her tight ass, and she wiggled her ass from side
to side, the muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.



"So this is what it's like!" she moaned
from deep in her guts, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting
force of Buck Archer's long cock. And even as she spoke,
his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spit out its
load of cum.


"So, what are you going to do about this?" Archer
asked, indicating the torn pictures and the DVD-disc.
"You've got the fucker by the balls. With evidence
like this, he probably won't even show up in divorce
court to answer the charge."


"I don't know, " Nicole said, hooking
her bra. "I honestly don't know what I'm
going to do. But when I do figure it out, I promise you'll
be the first to know."


When Kurt came home from work, Nicole met him at the door.
She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore
a lush satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown.
The curves of her body showed through it, and as she kissed
him hello, she let the robe fall open.


"Hard day?" she asked, stroking his cheek.



Kurt's job was an executive position with the company
Nicole's father had created. He didn't have to
exert a muscle or a brain cell to collect his paycheck.


"So-so, " he said, easing out of her embrace.



She watched him go past, brushing her off as if she were a
stray dog.


He turned at the foot of the stairs.


"Something's come up, dear, " he said,
"and I have to fly to New York for the weekend. I hope
we don't have anything planned."


She stared at him.


Kurt looked down at his watch. "Damn! I'm going
to be late for the plane. I'd better grab a shower now.
Sorry I can't talk longer, but you know how it is."



Nicole went up the stairs, listening as he turned on the
shower. She went into the bedroom.


She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically
in the sheer blue nightgown. She wasn't the most beautiful
woman on earth, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body,
with good legs, a full chest, and a slim ass. She deserved
better than she was getting from her husband.


Nicole opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and reached
into the back. Kurt didn't even know she had a vibrator.



She went to the bed, stretching out across the pink satin
sheets she'd had the maid put on it. They were smooth
and cool against her skin. She felt glamorous and sexy.
Too bad her husband didn't care. She rolled the vibrator
between her palms, warming it up, and then she switched
it on.


She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightgown,
arousing her nipples to pointy erections. She squeezed
her tit, forcing the nipple to push upward, and the vibrator
buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Nicole began
to feel warmer, more excited. She was starting to feel the
way she'd felt at Buck Archer's office.


She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed
as she continued to caress and excite herself. Her juices
were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panties,
and there was an uncontrollable itching between the lips
of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back
and forth over her pussy.


"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, clenching her thighs
around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her
pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched
her hard-nippled tits. She moved the vibrator against
her cunt as if it were a cock, rubbing her aroused pussy until
her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a sticky honey
that soaked her panties, her upper thighs and the humming
vibrator.


She eased down the top of her gown, baring her pointed tits.
She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap
at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a
little, she was able to take a nipple in her mouth and suck
it. It reminded her of the way Buck Archer had feasted on
her tits this morning, and the memory sent shivers of excitement
racing through Nicole's entire body. She bit into
the straining flesh of her hardened nipple and her eyes
welled with tears of erotic agony.


Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt
crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching
down with her other hand to grab the vibrator and turn it
around. She pressed the point against the crack of her cunt
and slid it back and forth, concentrating on the swollen
button of clit-flesh.


The shower was still running, and Kurt was singing.


She sat up, pulling the nightgown up over her head and tossing
it to the floor. She slid out of the matching panties, flinging
them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she began
applying the vibrator directly to her naked body.


Nicole hunched forward and took a tit into her mouth, sucking
it with love and lust, while she scraped the vibrator through
her pussy-hair. The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and
her cunt-lips were open, as if they were gasping for sex.
She slid the tip of the vibrator into her opening and thrust,
filling her pussy with the solid bulk of the buzz- stick.



She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the pain her
teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding,
moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A little like
the hard nasty fuck Buck Archer had thrown up her pussy on
his office couch. But she was getting it from plastic and
not from flesh, and it wasn't the same thing, not the
same thing at all.


"Oh, Christ, " she whined, pulling the vibrator
out to use its wet sticky point on her swollen clit. She stretched
out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she
hunched once more and pressed her red lips against her aching
tits.


That was when Kurt came out of the bathroom.


He was in his short robe, his hair damp, a towel across his
shoulder. He stopped short.


She didn't stop, not even to look back at him. She was
too deep in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to
see that she didn't need him or his cock.


"Hello, darling, " she said, sloshing her
tongue across a hard nipple. She gave her wrist a flip and
thrust the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling
as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her cunt sucked wildly
at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found
it difficult to fuck the thing in and out of herself.


She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Kurt had
gotten from his shower. She could smell her funky pussy
scent, and it was intoxicating.


She'd never masturbated in front of Kurt before. He
stared in fascination, seeing a brand new side of his wife.



Kurt took a step closer to the bed. Nicole sneaked a look
at him. The front of his robe was beginning to tent out, and
she knew what was responsible.


She swiveled around, presenting her pussy to his staring
eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see
the vibrator fucking in and out of his wife's cunt,
see the cunt-lips spreading to make room for it, see the
wetness that coated the plastic shaft as it emerged. She
was fucking her cunt toward the vibrator, eating it greedily,
and her clit was enormously swollen, gleaming like a pearl
above her splayed pussy-lips. She reached down to frig
her clit and Kurt came nearer to the bed.


His robe slipped open, and his stiff prick pushed outward.
He had a big cock, no two ways about it, but as far as Nicole
was concerned, Kurt himself was the biggest dick around.
She'd certainly excited him with her display, and
it gave her a tingle of satisfied pleasure.


"This is so unlike you, darling, " he said.



He sat down on the bed beside her, stroking her hair and shoulders
while she fucked herself with the vibrator. She bit her
lip and concentrated on herself.


He took her free hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let
her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his
hard cock, but her hand was limp and loose. He squeezed the
fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot
pulsation of lust inside his cock.


"Do me too!" he whispered, and he guided her
hand up and down, moving his cock inside it.


She was in no mood to cooperate with him. But she allowed
her hand to be used, and she kept on fucking herself with
her hot, battery-powered vibrator.


The harder she fucked herself with the dildo, though, the
more tightly her other hand gripped Kurt's cock. His
hands were all over her.


"You look so wild and hot, " he said. "I
can't believe you're doing this. It's not
like you at all - mmmmm, lean over here and kiss my cock, will
you, dear?"


Nicole resisted his efforts to push her face down toward
his cock, and she continued to assault her pussy with the
plastic prick.


But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her mouth,
and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of
his cock against Nicole's cheek. She felt the velvety
sponginess slide across her flesh, slobbering out a trickle
of precum as it touched her.


The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from
time to time to buzz her clit again, then slamming deep and
hard into her fuck- hole once more. She felt her face being
turned toward Kurt's cock, and she relaxed, allowing
him to do what he wanted.


His prick touched her mouth, and the old familiar scent
of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up,
and he thrust between her lips.


There was a certain pleasure in sucking his prick, and she
rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed
himself since he'd been with his red-haired slut.
She probably couldn't catch anything serious from
a little nibble on his dick. And God, she did still so love
to suck him!


Her mouth grew wet and slurping on Kurt's cock, and
he was fondling her tits and reaching low down her belly
to frig her clit while she continued to fuck the dildo. He
spread her cunt-lips wide, then squeezed them tightly
around the dildo, increasing the pressure and the stimulation
all at once.


He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her
cunt, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo.
She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly
with lustful responses. Her sucking grew more determined,
more intense.


His cock was almost too big for Nicole to suck properly,
but she knew she was doing a damn good job anyway. He thrust
across her lapping tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the
upper end of her throat. She gagged a little but kept on gobbling.



He pulled her upper body around and started fucking deeper
and faster into her mouth.


"You're acting like a whore, " he said.
"And I think I like it!"


Now she was on her knees, her head buried in his lap, her ass
in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Nicole's
dripping pussy. She had both hands on Kurt's cock as
she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her
and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with
it in short but passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out,
as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a couple
of gooses up the ass with the thing, too!


He knew she didn't go for any of that ass stuff! But she
couldn't help thinking of what she had forced Buck
Archer to do to her today, and each time the vibrator's
tip tingled outside her ass, she felt a fresh dribble of
pussy-juice trickle down her quivering, sweat- soaked
thighs.


She climaxed. The orgasm ripped through her like a chainsaw
and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet mouth.
The humming sound set off a chain reaction in Kurt's
cock, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her tongue.



"So, " she said, lying smug and contented with
her head in his lap and his cum dripping from her chin, "do
you really have to go to New York?"


"Oh, shit!" he gasped. "I almost forgot
about that! I'm going to be late. Listen, Nicole, this
is major, and I can't get out of it. And when duty calls
- you know?"


I know, Nicole thought. But it's not duty that's
calling you. It's a red-haired cunt.


She sat up.


"Okay, " she said. "If you have to, you
have to."


"I'd better take another shower, " Kurt
said. "I seem to smell like I've just gotten fucked."
He leaned down and kissed Nicole on her cum- smeared lips.
"We'll have to try this again when I come home.
Where in hell did you ever get that dildo, dear? It doesn't
seem your style at all. I like it, but it doesn't seem
your style."


And with that he went back into the bathroom.


Nicole lay on the bed, staring at him with a mixture of lust
and revulsion.


"All right, fucker, " Nicole said, once she
heard the shower water running and the sound of his singing,
"if you don't want it, let's find out if anyone
else does."


"You don't want any money?" the man asked.
"This isn't some kind of weird scam?"


Nicole Patterson smiled. "No, it isn't some
kind of weird scam. I simply feel like being fucked tonight,
and I thought maybe you were the man to do it. If you're
not, I can always look for someone else."


She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red
dress, tight in the bodice to show off her tits, low-cut
into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged
legs.


"Well?" she asked.


"Don't go, " he said, putting down his
own drink. Gingerly, still uncertain, he came near. Nicole
smiled and waited.


She had picked him up in a hotel lounge near the airport.
She was on her way back from confirming that Mr. and Mrs.
Patterson had boarded a flight to New York.


That had been the clincher. If Kurt could go to New York with
his slut, then Nicole had no qualms about going on the prowl.
The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spot in town. Nicole
had scored not five minutes through the door, and now they
were in his hotel room.


The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was
gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud Nicole had always dreamed
about in her school days, though she always froze up around
them in real life. His name was Mark.


He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing
her tits against his chest. Her nipples were hard through
the soft clinging fabric of her dress. He couldn't
help but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more
firmly, making sure he felt them. His hands moved around
her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.


She squeezed closer, her belly starting to grind against
his crotch.


She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and open. Her eagerness
seemed to scare him a little, but the more she fucked her
tongue in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew.
His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively,
and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning
to show some definite signs of interest.


Nicole came up for air, licking her lips and smiling. She
had her arms around his neck. She swayed, her asscheeks
swaying too inside his cupping hands. She felt the surging
energy as it flowed into his cock, stiffening him against
her.


"I'm for real, " she said. "Are you?"



He didn't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp
and took a couple of steps back, wobbling a bit on the heels.
Turning, she looked over her shoulder and said, "Would
you unzip me, please, Mark?"


He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward,
easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to
her ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she
wore a pink teddy, its front laces undone, with black stockings
and bright red shoes. She was sure that she looked good,
and his eyes confirmed her suspicions.


"God, " he said, staring into the front of her
teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of
the curves of her tits, and the nipples protruded insistently
under the smooth silk.


"Touch them, if you want, " she said, taking
his hands and placing them on her tits. She forced his fingers
downward. "Would you like to see them?"


He nodded, and she slid the straps of the teddy off her shoulders.
It fell to her waist, where she caught it, and she confronted
him with her tits, bare and tempting.


"Your body is gorgeous, " Mark whispered,
his eyes alive with lust.


"Now you take something off, she said. "I bet
you have a beautiful body, too."


He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his clothes.
His shoulders were broad, his chest smooth and hard-looking,
his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling
slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his feet.
He wore a pair of tight bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft
of his cock was protruding above the low- riding top of the
shorts.


His cock was long - not overly thick, but really long - and
Nicole eyed him, her mouth watering for the taste of his
cock.


She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings.
Her eyebrows lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts. His
cock jumped out, long and hard and ready for love.


She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the length
of Mark's 10-inch cock. He was more than long enough
so that she needed both hands to masturbate him properly.
She could wrap two fists around his cock and there was still
a good bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him,
she pressed her tits - bare now, the nipples hot and stiff
- against his chest.


He took her head in his hands and kissed her savagely.


"I don't even know your name, " he said,
breaking free.


"It's Noelle, " she said, lying. What
business of his was her name, anyway? The only thing that
mattered between them was the swollen, raging prick she
clutched in her fists. The only thing.


They moved to the bed. He picked her up like a bridegroom
and carried her over, depositing her carefully on the mattress.
She looked up at him, stroking her tits and pinching the
nipples even harder. They were blood-red with lust, and
so were her eyes.


He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He
started at her mouth and kissed his way down to her stiffened
nipples. She moaned in gratification as he took them in
his mouth, one after the other. He squeezed her tits together
and sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking,
feeding the pointy-capped mounds into his mouth for hungry
swallows.


One hand, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid
his fingers up and down the puffy bulge of her cunt, stretching
the taut cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them
shut again. She writhed responsively, her hands all over
him, urging him to do more.


"You really do want it, don't you?" he said
softly. "You're dripping wet!"


His finger moved through the deep pink cleft of her cunt,
tickling the aroused opening. She whined and winced as
he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his
finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her body bucked and
trembled as he finger-fucked her pussy and sucked at her
aroused tits.


He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she
hadn't even guessed were responsive, but which came
alive at the touch of his mouth, his tongue. His hand manipulated
her cunt in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled
in his palm.


"Eat my cunt!" she whispered. "Get me
hot!"


"Christ, you must have been born hot, " he said,
his mouth easing into the upper edge of her pussy-bush.



He licked down toward her cunt, opening her cunt-lips until
her clit stood out.


"Jesus!" Nicole gasped as he tongued her back
and forth, inching slowly toward the rising button of her
clit. His finger poked back into her cunt.


She reached down and found his cock. It was as hard and long
as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her
cunt.


His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost
screamed at the electric-like touch of him, lapping the
tingly hard button. His finger was deep inside her cunt,
and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her
ravenous pussy.


"Oh, eat me, eat me!" she moaned from low in her
throat. "Eat my fucking pussy!"


He spread the cunt-lips wide and thrust his face up into
Nicole's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing
ahead of him to enter her as deep as he could lick.


He wiggled into her, and his tongue licked her inside out,
reaming softly but provocatively around her pussy. She
lifted her ass straight off the bed and she came all over
his sucking mouth.


She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dryness at the
back of her throat told Nicole that it was time to do some
sucking of her own.


"Get up on the bed!" she panted. "Let me
eat that cock before I die!"


He sidehopped onto the bed with her and she spun around instantly,
making for the rigid pole of his prick. She took it in both
hands, marveling at the length and stiffness.


He had thighs like granite. She couldn't get over how
firm and muscular they were. She didn't know whether
to keep on fondling his prick or caress the perfection of
his upper legs. His stomach was flat and hard, too, and she
stroked her palm across it.


He had little body hair, other than what grew in his armpits
and around his proud cock. Nicole slid her hand up his thigh
again, and over onto the long pole of his prick, then leaned
in to suck him blind.


She extended her tongue and tickled the edges of his cockhead
with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really
loved to have their cocks licked, and Mark was no exception.



"Noelle, baby!"


She'd almost forgotten what name she had given him.



She made her licking a little more aggressive, and he tasted
as good as he looked. She coated his cockhead with saliva.



She traced the bulging shape of his cock straight down to
his balls. She pushed his balls aside and licked the area
beneath his sac, down toward his ass.


"You're a dirty bitch, Noelle, " he said,
patting her head. "C'mon, lick my ass, too!"



She rolled him over and took a nipping bite of his ass, then
spread his asscheeks and slid her tongue up and down the
crack.


His ass was tiny, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks
open, and she smiled at the way it seemed to wink back at her.
Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the
wrinkly flesh, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him
orally in the ass.


"Oh, that hits the spot, " he said, but by then
she was tonguing her way down to his balls, attacking them
from behind.


She reached under Mark and grabbed his cock, stroking it
with a growing eagerness while she kept on licking and sucking
everything that wasn't nailed down.


She got a mouthful of balls, chirping as she sucked them.



Then he turned over, and she fell on his cock with her hungry
mouth, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick-shaft.
She couldn't get nearly all of his long cock into her
mouth, but she sucked the hell out of all she could swallow,
and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire
length of Mark's prick.


She came back up, concentrating on the prick-knob, and
she feasted there while her fists stroked and jerked the
rest of him. He was reaching for her, and she squirmed around,
opening her cunt to his fingers. He speared three fingers
up her pussy-hole, fucking Nicole while she sucked his
cock. It was pretty clear he liked what he was getting. And
he wasn't the only one.


Nicole's face lifted and she said, "Well, dude,
are you going to fuck me or not?" He grabbed her by the
waist and spread her on the bed. Her legs spread automatically
and she reached down to spread her pussy for him. He came
down on his knees, between her thighs, and she caught his
cock in her other hand, bringing it to bear against her drooling
cunt- crack.


She moved his cockhead in and out of her pussy, teasing herself
with the promise of a full insertion till she could hardly
stand it.


"Now!" she cried. "Fuck me right now!"



He nodded and thrust, and she got her fingers out of the way
just before the power of his thrust would have buried them
alongside his prick in her pussy.


"How's this?" he gasped, burying his prick
in her ready cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the
sparse hairs he had were in exactly the right position to
rub against her clit. She opened her mouth to shriek, but
no sounds came out.


Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and knees.
He was stirring her cunt with his long cock, and she tossed
her head from side to side, biting her lip and murmuring.



She couldn't remember ever having been penetrated
quite so deeply. She couldn't remember ever having
been more excited by being penetrated.


"Fuck me, goddamn you!" she growled beneath
him, grinding her hips and milking his cock in and out of
her churning pussy. "Now! Now, now, now!"


He got the message, and he started to fuck her hard and deep,
showing her cunt no mercy with his long prick. It banged
to the bottom of her pussy, hitting hard, and she whined
like a dog with each stroke. Her feet kicked up into the air.
She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying
the tightness of her cunt around his cock, drawing more
and more pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.


Mark gasped, and his prick began to unload inside Nicole.



"Noelle, baby!" he gasped, filling her cunt
with his cum.


He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her cunt
each time he thrust home to give her another squirt. She
was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his
thighs and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him
to give her more.


He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her chest,
his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in
her hands, relishing the sticky feel of cum that coated
his cock, and she fed it into her mouth, sucking hard.


"Why were you so hesitant?" she asked as they
shared a shower, soaping each other. "Were you afraid
of me?"


"Noelle, baby, " he said, shaking his head,
"a guy in my position has to be careful. I can't
just fuck anything that looks good while I'm on the
road. You're a total doll, sure, but there are some
girls around who aren't as neat and clean as you. I'm
a married man, and my wife would kill me if I came home with
a dose of something nasty."


"You're married?" she said, stiffening.
Somehow that changed the whole complexion of things. "Why
didn't you say so?"


"Hey, doll, my wife is a long way from here, and what
she doesn't know can never hurt her, right?"



Nicole brushed past him, out of the shower.


"That's what I used to think, " she said
over her shoulder as she picked up her clothes. "But
it isn't true at all."


Downstairs, in the lounge, she tossed down a drink. I'm
no better than Claire O'Hara, she thought.


A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she wasn't in
the mood. She ordered a second drink, took a sip, and a hand
brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking
at a pretty, petite blonde woman.


"You wanna make a quick hundred?" the woman
asked. "I'm in a bind and I could really use some
help."


She thinks I'm a hooker! Nicole realized, a few sentences
into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid
her embarrassment, and the blonde didn't notice.



"It's an easy trick, " she said. "I've
got this john upstairs who wants two girls, and that rotten
bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed
to help me, but I can't find her. She's probably
blowing somebody's dog for pocket change. She's
such a cunt!"


She smiled and ran her fingers up and down Nicole's
bare arm.


"C'mon, babe, it's no problem. All you have
to do is watch while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as
long as it's a female audience. Will ya? My old man will
beat the shit outta me if I don't come home with some
cash. You'll be saving my life and my ass. The trick
is three hundred, and you get a hundred just for watching.
Say yes, honey, please?"


The blonde - who called herself Eliza - was snuggling up
to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly
showing under his T- shirt and a big wad inside his shorts.
Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who
had no idea what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the
road.


Eliza stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress,
peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra
and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the
most of her rather small size. Her skin was pale, as if she
hadn't seen the sun in years, and the black garments
were eye-catching against her milky complexion.


The guy - his name was Leon - moved against her from behind,
grinding his crotch into her ass, his hands coming around
to cup and squeeze her tits.


"Great as ever, Eliza, " he said. Looking over
at Nicole, he added, "Why don't you get comfortable
too?"


Nicole stood up, watching the man fondle Eliza. All I have
to do is watch, she reminded herself. And it might be fun.
I've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in real life.
She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. Leon's
eyebrows lifted at the sight of Nicole in her teddy and stockings,
and he smiled.


"Not bad, baby. Maybe we'll make this a threesome."



Eliza unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tits were
small but high and firm, with nipples that pointed upward
at a perky angle. She rubbed the backs of her fingers across
them, then cupped her tits and offered them to Leon. She
stooped slightly and began sucking at them.


Nicole pulled up a chair and sat down, her legs open. One
of the shoulder straps of her teddy came down, and the edge
of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around
it. She felt a little strange being in this position, but
she was starting to feel pretty good about feeling strange.



As she watched Leon sucking on Eliza's tit, she eased
her teddy down and bared one of her tits completely. Her
hand brushed across the nipple point and she felt it growing
harder, hotter. She reversed her hand and squeezed at her
tit, bringing her thighs together so that they pressed
against the bulging bun of her pussy.


Leon straightened up. His belly protruded a little but
Nicole didn't find it all that unsexy. Especially
when she glanced down and saw the size of the cock that was
visible inside his shorts.


Eliza stole a glance at Nicole, giving her a wink. She turned
to Leon and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking hold
of his big prick.


"Mmmmmm, honey, " she said in a silky, throaty
voice, "you've got one hell of a cock! Were you
planning on sticking that thing in me or something?"



"Mmmm-hmmm, " Leon, said, his hands busy on
her fine tits. "That's exactly what I planned
on doing!"


Eliza giggled and dropped to her knees, pulled his shorts
down, and his prick swung outward. Nicole was more than
slightly impressed. It was perhaps the thickest cock she'd
ever seen, tapering to a sharp- looking prick-head. It
reminded her of a railroad spike.


"Some prick!" Eliza sighed, stroking it with
her long skinny fingers. "I think maybe I'll
suck it, just a little."


Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but first she licked
every inch of Leon's cock, her tongue gliding wetly
across the flesh. Nicole had no idea what it was like to have
a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could
feel every lick Eliza dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding
over her own flesh. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed
harder at her tit, and her other hand began to slide up and
down the inside of her thigh, between the edge of her teddy
and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there,
and her flesh began to tingle.


"Watch her, " Leon said hoarsely. "Watch
her while I fuck her red-lipped mouth!"


He grabbed Eliza's head and shoved his cock into her
open, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed
in and out. He was a little rough, and more than a little eager,
and his long 9-incher fucked the blonde whore with a growing
energy, but it was nothing that Eliza couldn't handle.
She gagged a little when he fucked too deep, but she kept
on sucking and licking and eating, her hands moving up and
down his chest, his belly, under the t-shirt.


Leon was far from the handsomest guy Nicole had ever seen.
In real life she wouldn't have given him a second look,
but this wasn't real life, not tonight. She was walking
on the wild side and all the old rules were off.


She took down the other side of her teddy, and now both tits
were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her
tits to Leon. He was too busy, by far, fucking Eliza's
mouth, to take her up on the invitation. Nicole just smiled
and continued to play with her tits while she watched her
new friend get fucked in the mouth.


"Are you getting excited, watching me shove my cock
in her mouth?" Leon asked, holding Eliza's head
while he fucked her with his cock. The blonde whore made
a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his cock.
He thrust into her, his balls jiggling against her chin.
"Is this making you hot?"


"It is, it is!" Nicole gasped.


She leaned forward to lick at her nearest nipple, her tongue
fluttering across the stiffened pink point. She pressed
her red-painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big
round smear of color.


Leon was watching her, and she made a sexy production of
it, slipping the end of her tit into her mouth and sucking
at the nipple.


She pulled the crotch of her teddy out of the way and exposed
her cunt to Leon's eyes. He smiled in approval, and
she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers
stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed
pussy. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he couldn't
see the pink, he needed glasses in the worst way.


"Oh, yes!" Nicole moaned, sliding the tip of
her middle finger into her cunt.


She worked it in and out until she was wet, and then she began
to caress her hardening clit with the tip of the pussy-wet
finger. Closing her eyes, she purred in response, momentarily
thinking only of herself.


But she could hear the greedy sucking sounds that Eliza
made, and she had to look again. Her blue eyes opened.


"Get up here, bitch!" Leon growled as he pulled
Eliza to her feet.


The cute little blonde sucked his tongue, just like she'd
sucked his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim,
small body.


"Now it's my turn, " he said, pushing her
face-down onto the bed. Her legs hung over the side, and
he pulled down her panties, then spread her thighs, stooping
between them.


Eliza's cunt was hairless. A bun-like cunt, sliced
deeply by a long pink cleft, it looked soft and sweet. Nicole
pushed her finger more deeply into her own pussy and stared
with burning curiosity at Leon and Eliza.


The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face
into Eliza's crotch. He was just as noisy eating cunt
as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Nicole thought
his attack a little more aggressive and less refined than
she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly
fascinating to watch other people doing it. She'd
never seen anything like it before, and it was making her
hotter than she could have thought possible.


Leon kept on scarfing Eliza's pussy, shoving his face
up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up
and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing sounds
that were too sharp to be anything but honest responses.
It had never before occurred to Nicole that a whore might
actually get off on her work.


The man looked over his shoulder at Nicole, smiling in approval
when she saw the way she was diddling herself.


"Why don't you tickle yourself with a vibrator?"
he said. "The buzzing always makes my cock hard as
steel."


"I don't have one, " Nicole said, finger-fucking
her pussy.


"Mine's in my purse, " Eliza said.


Nicole reached into the blonde's purse and sure enough,
she was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the
dildo Nicole used on herself at home. She switched the thing
on and began to stroke herself with it - first her tits, then
her belly, then her pussy.


She leaned back in the chair, stretching her legs out as
she worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Hold

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awwwwww ... more?


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Chrissie

10/20/2009

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so when does she tell her husband she knows?

3/15/2010

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Yes, where is part two, three, etc.? Please continue this
storyline. It is the bomb. I got to know what happens next.
Please!

9/11/2010