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CHAPTER FOUR

Jane awakened with a start, her body trembling and covered with a film of perspiration. Painfully, she opened her eyes, then struggled to focus them. Her head was throbbing, and she could feel the unmistakable signs of nausea coming on.

Finally, the whirling of colors and indecipherable objects stopped, and her stomach settled. The roller coaster ride seemed to be coming to an end. She was in a room… a bedroom but it wasn't hers. She tried to remember the furnishings they seemed vaguely familiar but she couldn't place them.

The room began to whirl again and the next thing she knew her head was back on the pillow, and she had closed her eyes. There were soft voices in the room; she sensed, unmistakably, the presence of other people. Opening her eyes again, she blinked and blinked, each time the figures growing clearer as she squinted in the dim bedroom light. She recognized Larry Leyton… he was walking toward her where she was lying in the bed… and there was another man, a tall man, Bob Weston, from the party.

Slowly it all began to come back… the pool party… the drinks. starting to take her dress off with Mona Allan… the skinny dippers. everything. The wave of embarrassment brought on by the memory was replaced by a sudden fear as Bob Weston walked over to the door to flick off the overhead light, leaving only the bedside light burning.

"Larry," she sat up and said to her neighbor standing beside the bed, "where am I? What's going on?"

"Just relax," Leyton sat down on the edge of the bed, laughing. "Everything's going to be all right. I brought you up to my place… Bob wanted to come too.

"I don't understand… where's Nancy… why didn't you take me home?"

"Nancy had a previous engagement… she won't be back," Larry chuckled, winking suggestively at Bob.

Jane watched as Bob poured a large amount of Scotch into a glass on the bedside table, then plopped in a few ice cubes from an ice bucket sitting there. "Here you go, Janie," he said, moving towards her. "This ought to put you back together."

Jane took the glass from his outstretched hand, and gulped it down in swallows. It was beginning to taste good, and she could feel it as it seeped into her bloodstream almost immediately, undiluted by anything. Only after several deep pulls, did she really notice that she was only partially under the white sheet, with two thick pillows behind her head, and naked to the waist with the top of her black dress still hanging loosely at her waist.

"Don't worry about it," Larry chuckled as he noticed her pull up the sheet to hide her breasts. "We don't mind, do we Bob?"

"Hell no," the other man said, "I've been waiting for an hour for her to take the other half of that dress off"

Their words worked their way slowly, to Jane's fuzzy brain. She started to speak, but instead, sank back into the comfortable foam pillows. As the situation became clearer, the whole room began to shake as if it were vibrating.

"Move over, sweetheart," Larry sat down on the other side of the bed, "Here comes daddy!"

Jane bolted upright in the bed, forgetting for an instant that she was completely naked from the waist up as she felt Larry's hand slide under the sheet and along her legs. She squeezed her knees together and pulled them tightly against her body at his touch.

"Take your hands off me, Larry… leave me alone," Jane ordered her neighbor, but he only laughed, taking another long sip of his drink and continued his fondling.

"Larry, please. I've got to go home." He seemed to be laughing at her, but didn't respond and she closed her eyes as the room lurched into another dizzy spin and Bob Weston walked across the room and finally settled in a chair in a corner.

"Don't worry about a thing, honey," Larry said from where he sat beside her on the bed, his hand inching under the sheet again. "Daddy's going to take you home… right afterwards… okay?"

Jane was scared as she looked up into Larry's bloodshot eyes. Her neighbor. was in his mid-thirties, about ten years older than her husband.

His hand began to very gently stroke her long tanned leg, tracing the curving line of her calf upward to her knee. She tried to squirm away from him, out of his reach, but he moved closer and closer on the bed, his eyes not leaving her for a split second. She was riveted to his eyes that seemed to burn into her.

"Please Larry… I want to go now..

Her neighbor smirked. "Now stop that silliness, Janie. Bob and I just want to have a little fun. It'll be good for you, too. We're going to have a little party. Who'll be the wiser? You'll love it!"

The awareness of what the two men had in store for her was beginning to hit home to the young wife. A burning fear was beginning to spread through her as she waited in dread for the next move that her neighbors would make.

They couldn't do anything to her, they couldn't make her stay, she thought. She was a fully grown woman and she could walk out of here any second she wanted. Yes, that was the thing to do.

Tying the strings of her dress together, she pulled her dress over her breasts and threw back the sheet and shakily swung her legs to the floor. She cast a defiant look at the two men and began wobbling unsteadily toward the door.

"No you don't angel… no sneaking away, now," Larry said, catching her with one sweep of his hand and tossing her back on the bed. He pulled the ties at the back of the dress so that the garment fell straight down revealing once again the lush breasts. She tried to cover herself and the two men laughed.

Jane lay back on the pillows, drunkenly, as her neighbor settled down beside her on the bed again. She tried to hold the dress up to her but he pushed her hands aside and began running his hands over the smooth surface of her curving ribcage; and, above his massaging hand, her naked breasts were almost exposed, jostling under the untied top of her dress.

"Come on, Larry… let me tie my dress back up and let me get out of here what if Nancy comes back?"

"Nancy's not coming back and we can't let you go now, sweetheart… not in your condition… you'll just have to stay and have a good time."

He was unbuttoning his shirt now as he crawled up on the bed on his knees. Across the room, Bob Weston, the other neighbor, seemed to be enjoying everything that was happening. He watched gleefully rolling his glass between his palms as his friend tossed his shirt onto a nearby chair.

"Stop it… I'm married… I can't do this."

"We're all married, honey… and we can all do it," Larry said laughingly.

"Bob, you're not going to just sit there and let this happen… you've always been a good neighbor… what's changed things?"

The older man only leered at her lush young body reclining half-dressed against the headboard. "You're the one that pulled the change, Janie," he laughed. "You really showed how much you wanted it down at the pool."

Another wave of humiliation swept over Jane as she remembered trying to show up Mona Allan down at the pool… dancing… exposing her naked breasts oh, it was so awful… just shameless… but she had been half out of her mind from the alcohol, and Larry should understand that. Dimly she wondered where her husband, Matt, was.

"Come on… you've led us on long enough," Larry said. "Get your dress off… get it. off… "he repeated, cutting into her thoughts.

Jane's neighbor could feel his long fleshy cock beneath his trousers, still flaccid but beginning to harden just at the sight of this lush young woman with her tanned skin and flowing blonde hair. And for the moment, she was all his… his brain reeled at.. the realization that it wouldn't be long. In a few minutes, his eagerly pulsating cock was going to be fucking into his neighbor's wife's tight pussy.

Larry and Bob had shared plenty of women around the neighborhood. Many of them right here in this bedroom, as Larry's wife, Nancy; was very accommodating. Both men had lusted after the sexy blonde when they had seen her sunning herself around the pool but until tonight she had always seemed a bit standoffish.

Slipping his hand into her open dress, he touched Jane's smooth tanned belly with his cupped palms. Now she wore only her sheer black panties beneath the open black evening dress. She'll have that off soon enough, he thought, wedging his hands down under the rounded firmness of her panty-clad buttocks pressed down against the soft mattress. He began twisting and kneading her softly yielding ass-cheeks with a rapidly growing lust.

Suddenly he arched over her, tossing back the top of her dress, and planted his mouth firmly on her upthrust breast, his lips sucking in a lewd hunger at a tiny pink nipple. Jane gasped involuntarily at the unexpected wet contact, and she tried to push him away, but he simply pinned her down on the bed with his strong arms.

"No… no… please, no!" she pleaded, not too convincingly, as his tongue rolled her sensitive young nipple around in his mouth, his teeth gently nibbling at the delicate bud.

He positioned one arm behind her head so that he could hold her with only his left arm, and began gently, rhythmically, to fondle one quivering upthrust: breast with his other hand.

"Oooooohhhhhh!" Jane involuntarily gasped between half-parted lips, her love-hungry body already beginning to stir as Larry caressed her warm resilient flesh with his fingertips, leaving tiny red trails on the delicate skin around her pink nipples. He held the erect little bud between his thumb and forefinger, firmly massaging the lovely peak until it grew rubbery and hard. In spite of herself, Jane's breath came faster as his knowledgeable fingers played her breast nerves like a musical instrument, bringing a song of pleasure throughout her lush body.

"Nooooo… please, don't," the young wife moaned as his mouth fastened on her nipple again, his free hand probing deeper and deeper down her flat tanned abdomen toward the warm eager flesh of her vagina.

Abruptly, he rose back to his knees and withdrew his hands from inside her dress, then began rolling it up from the hem, exposing her thighs, panties, then her naked breasts, and finally yanking it off over her head. She lay trembling in a combination of confusion and desire beneath him, wearing only her black bikini panties as she backed cautiously toward the headboard.

"Come on, Janie… loosen up," he said, running his big hairy hands up the thin shapely smooth flesh of her legs.

"No… Larry, please… this has gone far enough," the young blonde wife pleaded in vain as he twisted his fingers in her flimsy see-through panties and slowly, teasingly, drew them down over the ripe flare of her hips. He worked them down past the inviting juncture of her firm full thighs. Her sparse blonde pubic hair formed a tantalizing vee-shaped mouth that held his eyes like a magnet, marking the warm wetness of her secret flesh that lay just below. A second later, her panties were tossed over to Bob, who sniffed them and raised one eyebrow in appreciation.

"Eating stuff," he said laconically.

Now Jane seemed to be moaning in a half daze, as if she were not really aware yet of what was happening to her, and that only intensified the erotic picture her innocent tanned body offered to the two men as Larry knelt up beside her naked body on the mattress.

Bracing himself with one hand against the bedside table, Larry unsnapped his pants and worked his zipper down; slowly he lifted one leg, then the other, and finally only his jockey shorts remained.

"Bob… Bob… don't let Larry do this… "Jane called to her other neighbor, but there was no answer.

Turning her head, she saw him staring avidly from the corner at her young body's nakedness illuminated in the light of the bed lamp.

Unexpectedly, Larry moved from his chair and picked up the glass she had left on the table beside the bed. Seconds later, he was back with the glass half-filled with more of the amber-colored liquid.

"Here, drink this," he handed her the Scotch. "We're all going to have a good fuck, so you might as well get used to it and relax… come on… you were willing enough earlier tonight when you were flashing those big tits around for the whole party..

Grabbing the glass, Jane gulped down the liquor in two quick swallows, waiting for the alcohol to give her sanctuary as it blurred the already hazy faces of her two neighbors sitting with her on the bed. She closed her eyes and waited for the booze to do its job, and gradually she felt herself sinking into a near-stupor where she tottered on the brink of numbness and mindlessness. Her brain was turning and revolving until, quite suddenly, it fell out of the whirling vortex into a deep dark warm hole of utter blackness. Her mind was still conscious of the thoughts she had had earlier in the day regarding taking a lover but she hadn't meant it seriously… or had she? At any rate, she was here!

When she recovered from her little reverie, she knew immediately she was still stretched out on the bed. She barely opened her eyes, wanting to delay as long as possible the fact that she was actually here. She could feel the two men's bodies, lying now on either side of her. Both had their hungry glanced locked on her body, and she could almost feel the physical impact of the lust that glowed in each pair of eyes… oh, God, I'm completely naked! she suddenly remembered. She looked down the length of her body and saw it almost glowing in the dark. Her clothing lay strewn on the floor. The last vestiges of her personal privacy were lost and she felt so alone and so vulnerable.

At the same time, the situation suddenly reminded her of her husband and how he had aroused her so deeply only last night, then left her hanging and frustrated and unsatisfied. Suddenly, the low flame that she had been aware of for days flared up like a blast furnace in her belly. No… no… I can't even think of it… I'll get up and go soon

Through heavily lidded eyes, she gazed to either side at the two men, and her heart flung itself into her throat at the sight of their nakedness. She had never seen any man undress, but Matt… and now the sight of two naked men… one on either side of her, was almost too much for her alcohol-dimmed and still half-aroused consciousness.

They had removed their own clothes after she had half passed out. Larry, dark-haired and broad-faced, had a heavy stocky body, but he was much more strongly muscled than she would have imagined from seeing him in his clothes. His legs were thick, covered with hair; one knee was raised up as he lay on his side next to her, his hotly pulsating cock spearing into her waistline. On the other side, Bob had stripped off his jockey shorts, and also lay stretched out beside her, his slim, sinewy body pressing tight up to hers. As he watched her breathing breasts the hard warmth of his virilely throbbing cock ground against her smooth tapered thighs. I'm not going to respond… I'm not going to… she repeated over and over to herself

One of Larry's hands came to rest on her thigh, moving slowly. inexorably towards the tempting mound of her femininity. She stiffened involuntarily, but not enough for them to notice. His hand played in the silk-like hair of her blonde triangle for a moment, then his fingers slid down into her wetly glistening vaginal slit to tease her sensitive little clitoris.

Oooooohhhhh… ooohhh…" a soft helpless whimper escaped uncontrollably from her lips. Under his probing hand, her pelvis writhed and involuntarily arched up from the mattress. She hadn't wanted to give any indication that she was enjoying this. She thought if she pretended she was asleep they would leave her alone. I've ruined everything, she thought, but I just can't help it.

Instantly, both men returned their lewd gazes to her face and smiled gleefully, as though welcoming her back to the world. Watson was more assertive now than when he'd been watching from his chair as his friend stripped off Jane's clothes. "Now take it easy," he soothed. "Everything's all right… we've got no intentions of hurting you… you're going to enjoy it."

Jane struggled to sit upright on the bed. It was crazy, unthinkable. "You're not doing me any favors… you're just using me..

"We all use each other, honey what's wrong with that? It'll be great for all three of us… from what Nancy says… you're dying for it"

Oh, God, Jane groaned and fell back nakedly onto the bed. I don't want this. I don't want anything to do with this… maybe it had seemed like a good idea when she was angry with Matt… but now… this was horrible! No men she had ever known went around sharing a single woman at one time. If this was swapping they could just forget it; one would be bad enough… but two… unthinkable!

Suddenly, she realized it was starting. Larry, beside her, took her in his muscular arms, drawing her back up slightly off the mattress and pressing her large firm breasts against his naked chest. His lips covered hers immediately, his tongue snaking into her mouth and sliding deep into her throat. She didn't respond, but she didn't struggle either. There was no possible way of escape, and she had already reconciled herself to what she had started. The alcohol was loosening her tenseness, and she could feel its warming effects deep in her belly. She was counting on it to dull the confusion she felt.

At the same time that Larry kissed her, his hand again cupped the quivering mound of her breast and lifted it momentarily to roll the quickly hardening little nipple between thumb and forefinger.

In spite of herself, Jane could feel the unwanted tingling sensations begin to generate immediately in her loins, and she was aware of the hot lubricating moistness growing down there now between the dully throbbing lips of her vagina. Oh no… I'm getting aroused again and I don't want to let them do that to me.

For a moment, Weston, on the other side, had found it exciting to watch his friend's fondling of Jane's enticing large breasts, but now he wanted one also. His mouth dropped hungrily to the other erect little nipple, and he sucked and pulled on it gently with his lips, then began to run his tongue around the aureola. The helpless young wife, in the center, began to writhe and twist between her two neighbors with a wild unwanted desire that flickered like electric sparks through her love-starved loins.

It didn't take her long to realize that she was about to lose, was losing right now her battle to resist their obscene dual ravishment. She reminded herself of the outrage of their mutual attack, one man with his tongue in her mouth, the other sucking lustfully at her throbbing breasts. Oh God, how lewd it all was… here she was, a married woman, her husband only two floors away… in bed with two naked neighbors.

But even those reminders turned back on her to incite her unwilling imagination and arouse obscene feelings of sexual hunger in her body. Thus, in attempting to think normally, to think about what these men were doing to her, she was only working against herself! The Scotch, too, seemed to heighten and enhance the warm pleasure building rapidly in her belly. If only her husband had satisfied her earlier, she wouldn't be here now! It was all Matt's fault!

Her neighbor, Larry, was kissing her even more deeply now. His tongue played along the sensitive insides of her mouth and moved in tiny teasing circles on her tender lips. Before she realized it, she was sucking voraciously on his tongue, drawing it deeper and deeper into her mouth, until his moistly heated mouth smashed her wetly parted lips back against her teeth.

Weston's voice broke through her consciousness. She had been all too aware of his warm lips sucking on her breasts and, as he pulled away, she realized that she missed his mouth there acutely, almost painfully.

"Let's go Larry… can't you see she's dying to be fucked?"

Larry broke the deep soul-searching kiss to say, "Okay, but I want to eat that hot little cunt of hers first… then I'll fuck her..

Jane couldn't believe her ears, but before she could think of some protest, Bob Weston's lips clamped down hard on her mouth. As the other man kissed her now, she frantically twisted and squirmed her lower body, trying to show Larry that she wanted none of his perverted kisses down there. She clenched her thighs tightly together and stiffened the muscles of her legs.

"Just let your legs fall apart," the young neighbor breathed, "because I'm going to give you some hot tongue right in that moist little cunt." In his feverish excitement, he pulled her long tapering legs apart without difficulty and scuttled up between them. "Christ, what a pretty little pussy."

The young blonde wife was surprised for more than one reason. She had heard of a woman taking a man's hardened penis in her mouth, and her own husband Matt had tried to get her to do that; but she had assumed that only the most depraved, sick individuals engaged in that kind of activity, and she had resisted. But now these two men were talking about licking her vagina, as though it were absolutely normal.

From the way they were talking, they seemed to think of it as perfectly natural!

Finally, Jane's anxious fear did pierce through her neighbor's excitement. "Don't fight it… just relax and enjoy it, because I'm going to lick your pretty little cunt… you'll love it… what the hell's wrong with Matt that he never eats you?" he called out through the hoarseness of his chest.

Jane couldn't answer, she could only moan helplessly into her neighbor's warm wet mouth pressed over her own.

But Larry's very words caused her to tremble with a licentious abandon she had never felt before, and didn't want… at least, she didn't think she did! He was kneeling now between her outspread legs, his fingers pressing into the gently trembling flesh of her inner thighs. Suddenly, the humiliation she had thought he was going to inflict on her began to vanish from her mind. She was conscious only of the feeling of his superior strength forcing her thighs to spread even wider until her sparse, hair-covered vaginal lips flowered open to reveal completely the pink, deeply throbbing flesh between.

He dropped his head downward and the thrilling warmness of his lips pressed soft and gentle into her moist, hotly swelling cuntal flesh. She moaned loudly as she felt his tongue curling deep into the wetly sensitive slit, stopping to swirl several times around the slippery smoothness of her inner vaginal lips. Then, her moan became a continuous wail of pleasure as his tongue drew slowly up to the wildly pulsing bud of her erect little clitoris and lashed lightly over it.

Suddenly, the only things that mattered were the intense sexual fires which had been ignited in her warmly palpitating breasts and vagina, and that were now. building past the point of control. Everything else was unimportant: fidelity, pride, honor! They were mere words, amorphous feelings that people said existed but had nothing to do with her!

The only word that really had any meaning was Ecstasy! She knew about that because she could feel the lewd physical truth of it in the hot pleasure sensations rippling outward from her wetly pulsating pussy and painfully hardening nipples. It jolted and surged through every fiber and nerve of her being that had been denied satisfaction for so long.

Her entire shamelessly aroused body shuddered in naked delight as Larry took the erotically stiffening clitoris into his teeth. He held it there with painstaking gentleness while his tongue licked in a searing lust-circle over the hotly quivering tip of the tiny head.

Oh God… it's so goooodddd, just like he said… it's heaven… absolute heaven…

The neighbor's strong pressuring hands pushed her thighs even further apart, and his face began to turn in slow sensual circles as his tongue stroked deep and hard now all over the moistly heated cuntal furrow. Her wantonly writhing body spasmed and convulsed in response. He moved deeper into her tightly clasping cunt, using his tongue as a cock to orally fuck the lewdly gasping young wife.

Jane began to lasciviously grind her desire taunted vagina up to his face, cooperating with him as much as she could. One of her hands moved down to tangle in his hair, stroking and caressing the soft hair bobbing up between her obscenely straining legs, bringing her so much pleasure.

Oh, this is really all my fault, she thought. I should have made Matt make me cum last night. Now I just can't control myself… but I don't care… I don't care… I love it!

Simultaneously, she was enjoying her other neighbor's fervent kisses and his moving hands that roamed at will over her nakedly quivering upper body, returning always to her painfully full breasts where they fondled and massaged and caressed their warm resiliency.

She could feel her aroused nipples digging into his grasping palms. Her other hand, the one that was not twisted in Larry's hair, was wrapped around Bob Weston's neck, pulling his tensed muscular body over against hers. His heated hardness pulsated rhythmically against her thigh's softness as he kissed and fondled her, and then he began to move the naked pole of raw male flesh up against her hand, finally using his own to cup his penis in her palm. Yes, she did want to feel and squeeze it with her own hands! It felt hot and heavy and rock-hard. She curled her fingers around it, her lewdly excited body caught up in an insane whirlpool of lust that she'd never experienced before, especially not with her husband!

It was pure rapture for Weston as the young blonde held his crazily twitching shaft in her hand, tightening her small fingers gently around it as he began rocking his hips back and forth. He could feel his cock growing and expanding rigidly in her hand. A welling, surging ball of fire was glowing hotter and hotter in his loins as she tightened her fingers and began massaging the thick foreskin over the bulbous swollen cock-head.

"Suck my cock. Put my cock in your mouth," he grunted hoarsely. Then he said to Larry, still lapping his tongue wetly between Jane's widespread legs, "I want her to suck my cock while you're eating her cunt… I can't wait!"

There was suddenly another movement around Jane's head, and she could feel the mattress dipping in front of her face as Weston's weight descended upon it.

Then she felt a spongy wet sensation pressing obscenely against her lips. He lifted her head with one hand as he guided the lust-swollen cock-head of his long hard penis toward the drunken young wife's wetly parted lips.

At the time, at her peak of uncontrolled excitement, it seemed the most natural thing in the world to take her neighbor's massively rigid penis into her mouth. She kept her eyes open in delight as the satiny cock-head brushed against her willingly ovalled lips. She wanted to do it! And the fact that down there below, between her widespread legs, his friend was eagerly sucking on her… made it just the more wicked and exciting! She wanted to arouse in the older man the same wild, churning sensations that Larry's continued licking at her eagerly squirming pussy was bringing to her.

She opened her mouth and let her lips round softly around Dave's long hard member. She was pleasantly surprised by its warm rubbery texture and slightly pungent male flavor, and by the way it throbbed in her mouth like a second heart.

Slowly, experimenting at first, she ran her tongue over the pulsating head. Then, gaining confidence, she began to swirl her tongue in tiny licking circles, feeling the lewdly arousing shock of what she was doing ripple through his passion-incited body. Teasingly, she inserted the tip of her tongue into the narrow slit at the top and she could taste his warm, impatiently oozing seminal fluid.

Weston's eyes were glued on her tightly ovalled lips as he began to revolve his hips slowly back and forth in front of her face, flexing the muscles of his buttocks to drive his wildly throbbing cock deeper into her soft warm mouth. She accepted it, convulsing and hollowing the warmly clasping insides of her mouth around the thick shaft until all of it was absorbed and the spongy, desire-enlarged head brushed at the back of her throat. Only a tiny stretch of the thick fleshy base showed between her nose and his dark pubic hair as she tightened her lips like an elastic band around its exciting thickness.

As far as Jane was concerned, this was heaven. She would have been satisfied if it had gone on forever, but the hypnotic rhythm of the three bodies moving so obscenely together was broken when Larry suddenly stopped. She stiffened and moaned around Bob's still plunging cock in her mouth, silently pleading for the other man to continue his wonderful tongue fucking of her heated cunt. When nothing happened, she pulled back from Bob in disappointment.

"Oh… please, don't stop… don't ever stop… "she sighed through her alcohol haze.

A big grin stretched across the young neighbor's face. "Stop… are you kidding… who's stopping… I'm just warming up.

Looking down and straining to see, she peered at Larry now rising on his knees between her widespread legs. His hand gripped his visibly pulsating cock that had been rubbed and massaged to huge proportions while, sucking on her sweet little cunt, he had thrust it repeatedly against the mattress.

"I'm going to really fuck you now, Janie," he said.

Jane stared down with wide-eyed fascination as Larry's hand continued to grip his thickly distended shaft. Her eyes widened in amazement and admiration as he obscenely pulled back the loose fold of foreskin to reveal the plum-colored blood-engorged head. A clear drop of male lubricant… looking like a little seed pearl appeared at the blunt tip-end. The young neighbor was obviously ready for action, more than ready! Suddenly, Jane realized that her moment of no return was fast approaching.

He was going to stick that big thick cock into her cunt and fuck her. She was going to be an adulteress!

Larry looked at her lewdly, as he saw her eyes drinking in his thick rod of flesh. "You liked getting your cunt eaten… wait until you get this cock deep inside that tight little cunt."

"Yeah… do it… do it," Bob said, attempting to pull her mouth back to his saliva-coated penis.

"Don't hurt me," Jane said waveringly, then sank back onto the pillow, trembling uncontrollably. Oh Christ, I don't care what they do to me… just so someone sticks a hard cock into my pussy and soon! The devils in her belly began to dance wildly again at the mere thought. She needed but one thing… she needed satisfaction! More than anything else in the world she needed a big beautiful cock fucking up between her legs until she came!

"Spread your legs… more!" Larry commanded thickly, and she immediately obeyed.

Every last bit of will power seemed to have been submerged in her overpowering need for orgasm. She lay unresisting, as her neighbor leaned away from her, stroking his own impatiently hard cock as she watched. She felt Larry draw her swaying thighs apart and shiver with unexpected delight as his tongue lowered to give one last lick at the moist pink crevice between them. To the side, Bob pulled ever more furiously on his nervously jerking cock at the salacious spectacle.

Larry didn't wait any longer. He crawled between her long widespread legs and pushed the drunken young wife's thighs apart until her knees hit the mattress. He grasped his thick aching penis in his hand and guided it without a moment's delay to the warm velvety mouth of her wetly clasping pussy. With a loud groan of desire, he suddenly thrust his powerful hips forward until his heavily plunging penis slithered deeply into her hungrily craving little pussy.

"Oooohhh… good God," the young blonde gasped in sexual delirium as she lay helplessly beneath his naked body. She could feel his thick upthrusting cock bringing a warm magic to her love-starved vagina, and sending wave upon wave of forbidden adulterous pleasure surging through her. She could feel the clasping walls of her cunt being gloriously stretched; at the moment, this man's cock felt like the most gigantic prick in the world! She could feel her inside vaginal muscles stretching and pulling to embrace its hotly throbbing thickness; her tight little belly had never felt so filled and complete in her life!

"Yes… oh, yessssss," she gasped, as he plowed his long rod of male flesh into her hotly welcoming vagina, pressing great waves of her clinging pussy flesh in ripples of erotic pleasure before it.

This was what she had wanted for so long, her every forbidden wish seemed to be coming true. Her belly quaked and throbbed convulsively as the smooth pistoning shaft thrust headlong up into her belly again and again. Her mind whirled in useless efforts to reason out the lewd effects of his virile cock filling her, crushing pleasurably her inner organs as it dug even deeper. Fucking her as she had never been fucked before!

Jesus Christ! It felt like it would burst into her throat if he didn't stop! He was tearing her inhibitions from her body, and then devouring them as he flexed the hotly bulging head once, twice… gulping her inner cunt away in mouthfuls of depraved sensuality. Her former being was leaving her, and there was nothing left now but his steadily driving cock in her hot sucking cunt, filling her with a wild, never-before-experienced sexual ecstasy.

Beside her, Bob Weston turned her lovely face toward him and began moving his long hard penis back into her mouth, filling her clasping inner cheeks with a delicious feeling of wanton abandon.

"Oh yes… let me suck your cock, too!" she gurgled around the already embedded penis in her mouth, her own sluttish words merely adding fuel to her inner fires.

Weston groaned as she reached down between his legs and gently squeezed his sperm-laden balls as he sank his saliva-glistening cock down the back of her willing throat. Sweat poured down his face as he strained to see between the nakedly writhing, wildly fucking bodies of his two neighbors. The tightly clasping lips of her pussy clutched like a strong fist at the thick fleshy shaft that was pistoning in and out of her pink vaginal opening in slow, urgent motions. He could see the rigid, shining penis pull nearly out of her hair-rimmed hole, then disappear again between the moist coral walls as Larry rammed his long hard cock into her tight little cunt again and again.

Suddenly, Jane knew she was going to explode into her orgasm. It was there, just around the corner, still teasing; forever tantalizing her!

Oh God, just a few seconds longer!

Immeasurable ecstasy began to flood through her tautly rippling belly and thighs. She began to fuck in unison with the two men in crazier gyrations, her shamelessly aroused body and mind all centering in now on the fantastic churning sensations deep in her heated loins. God-almighty, she had never been this turned on in her life?

Then she realized Larry's suddenly burgeoning cock up inside her belly was about to explode too. The thought excited her to a fever pitch of desire and her motions became even more frantic. His fucking thrust into her wildly quivering pussy became frenzied. Wilder and wilder he became, tossing her nakedly writhing body beneath him in his own obscene race towards orgasm.

Then… she began to cum… and cum… and cum some more… almost unendingly.

"I'm cccuuummmmiiinngg… aahh! Fuucccckkkk… fuuuuccckk me!" She vaguely realized that she was screaming "fuck me" over and over again like a record stuck in the same groove.

Larry buried his madly jerking penis as deep into the wet velvety heat of her tight little cunt as he could, and felt his cock expanding to even greater dimensions. He had held back as long as he could; he gave one last, pounding thrust that sank right up to his pelvis, wet and matted with the juices that nearly gushed from her madly convulsing pussy. And the flood of his sperm… held back so painfully long… exploded in a white, steaming burst that filled her belly with his warm load of jism.

Over and over – a dozen times or more his rapidly deflating cock fired its white hot cum into her greedy womb before collapsing into a useless, rubbery rope of flesh.

Jane's face fell forward on Weston's thigh. At some point she couldn't remember during her consciousness shattering orgasm, his stiffly thrusting cock had slipped from her madly sucking mouth.

Oh God, it had all been wonderful… marvelous… fantastic! Why did it have to end?

But then, abruptly, she knew it wasn't over yet, for Bob Weston's hands caressed her eagerly as he turned her over on her back. And again she felt that hungry void in her cunt being filled as his thick virile hardness slipped wetly into the tight little hole up between her obscenely widespread thighs.

"Fabulous… just fabulous," she mumbled drunkenly. "I could fuck all night…

"That's exactly what's coming down, baby!" Bob said, beginning to stroke in and out of her voluptuous young body.

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