Judy told Bud she was going shopping when she left him at the video store the next morning. She promised to be back in time for lunch.
Five minutes later she was standing on Misty's front porch. The blonde seemed pleasantly surprised to see Judy, and over a cup of coffee, Judy learned the few details she needed to know about Misty's husband. Then, the brunette's eyes lit up as she opened her large purse and slowly pulled out a ten-inch vibrator.
"Ever try one of these?" Judy asked, flashing a lewd wink.
Misty gasped, then chuckled. "No, but I think I've waited long enough, don't you?"
The women went into the bedroom and stripped. Misty was the first undressed and she crawled onto the big bed, provocatively dragging her stiff, plump nipples over the crisp bedcovers. She then rolled onto her back and fondled her tits while watching the sexy brunette finish dressing.
"Yesterday was wonderful," Misty cooed, her arousal quickly igniting as she played with her nipples and saw the brunette's luscious, naked body come into view. "Do you and Bud have that kind of fun often?"
The brunette shrugged as she coyly turned and slipped off her panties. Her big tits jiggled sexily when she turned back to face the blonde.
"Bud and I get around," she said with a mysterious smile.
"Aren't you forgetting the vibrator?" Misty whispered when the brunette started toward the bed.
Judy shook her head as she climbed onto the bed.
"It's nearby when we need it," she said, running her fingertips lightly up the blonde's creamy thigh while letting her nipples graze the flesh of the blonde's other leg. "Using the vibrator is a lot like using a man's prick. It's always better when your cunt is warmed up."
Misty giggled as she reached down to fondle the brunette's big tits.
"Then we should hurry and get ourselves warmed up," Misty whispered, rolling into the brunette and swinging a leg over Judy's.
The women embraced and their lips met. Misty quickly assumed the aggressive role, plunging her tongue into the brunette's receptive mouth. Judy readily accepted the passive role.
Naked, hot flesh-on-flesh quickly worked its magic, and despite her bold plans Judy felt a fast spark of arousal nipping at her senses. Her clit began to twitch and her cuntlips puffed. Her big nipples throbbed and itched, and a subtle caress of the blonde's dense pussy patch revealed that Misty was just as hot and eager.
Finally, Judy broke off the passionate kiss and scooted down enough to suck one of the blonde's rosy-tinted nipples between her lush lips. She sucked the tender nipple methodically almost leisurely until the blonde's hoarse gasps and pants grew into urgent hisses.
Judy gobbled up one of the blonde's tit-melons while letting her fingers dance through the cluster of golden hair that covered Misty's pussy. She pried apart the creamy cuntflaps with her fingertips and teased the slick pulp. She then touched Misty's clit and the blonde went wild.
"Aaaabhhhh, kiss it!" Misty gasped, pushing down on Judy's head. "Put your face against my pussy and kiss my clit!"
Judy obeyed, thrilling to the fact that things were happening so quickly. The blonde was ready for the vibrator right now, but Judy wanted to get Misty really primed for it. Before she was through Judy knew the blonde would be begging for the vibrator.
Judy nestled between the blonde's hot thighs and rubbed her face against Misty's cunt. The damp, downy bush tickled the brunette's nose and mouth, and Judy loved the whimpering sounds Misty made in response. She rubbed her nose up and down Misty's wet slit, whiffing and nibbling along the way. Then she sucked Misty's stiff, twitching clit into her mouth and let the blonde squeal her ecstasy.
Misty wrapped her long legs around the brunette's head, pinning her there so that her face was glued to Misty's pussy. The blonde wailed as the first tremors jolted her body, spasming her cunt. And still the brunette sucked and tongued Misty's sensitive little clit.
"Ooooohhh, fuck me, Judy!" Misty said. "Fuck my pussy with that vibrator! Aaaahhh, shit, I need that phony cock in me!" Misty sucked harder and faster on the blonde's clit. She pretended to ignore the blonde's pleas. She bit Misty's clit with her teeth, and through the blonde's hoarse howls, the brunette then tongue-whipped the tender bud.
Misty's pussy convulsed. A fierce orgasm suddenly imploded the blonde's fuckhole, rattling the sexy young woman to her bones. The blonde's legs scissored Judy's head and she humped viciously, driving her spasming pussy hard against Judy's face. Her sweet nectar gushed out of her fuckhole, and still the brunette sucked the blonde's clit.
"Ooooohhh, please!" Misty hissed, her huge tits rising and falling with her every pant and labored breath. "Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!"
Judy continued the sweet torture until Misty had come again. The blonde's pussy had no sooner recovered from the first surprised climax than the clit-sucking had caused a second orgasm to trip over the blonde's sensitive cuntal nerves.
Finally, Judy released the blonde's clit and sat up on her haunches between Misty's splayed legs. Her face glistened with the sugary juices of Misty's cunt, and Judy smacked her lips in appreciation.
"You taste just as good this morning as you did yesterday," Judy said, winking.
Misty, twitching and twisting slowly, continued to pant for the vibrator. She desperately needed anything resembling a prick to drill into her overheated cunthole. And the vibrator was certainly a suitable substitute.
Slowly, Judy finally climbed off the bed and grabbed her purse. She held the huge vibrator up so the blonde could see it before she lowered it between Misty's legs. She pressed a button on the base of the vibrator and the batteries kicked in. An ominous humming buzz sounded as the vibrator, churned.
"You're gonna love this," Judy said.
Judy used two fingertips to expose the blonde's clit. Then she pressed the swirling end of the vibrator right on the vulnerable clit. Instantly, the blonde practically leaped up off the bed, shrieking a guttural cry of pure ecstasy.
Misty climaxed violently. Her pussy convulsed and her whole body seemed to sizzle. The jolting from the vibrator whipped her into contortions as her high-pitched screams filled the room.
And then Judy aimed the vibrator into the blonde's flexing cunthole.
"Aaahhhhh! Oooohhhhhh! God, yessssst I'm commmiinnngggg!" Misty shrieked, clawing at the bedcovers and bouncing frantically up and down.
Her needy pussy seemed to suck the vibrator up, and it was all Judy could do to maintain an oily grip on the phony, shuddering cock. The brunette sank the vibrator as deep as she dared into the blonde's fuck-tunnel, and Misty continued to hump and shudder and scream her ecstasy.
The incredible scene riveted Judy, and the brunette had to force herself to stay on schedule. It was very tempting for her to stay and let the blonde use the vibrator on her, but Judy reminded herself of her bigger purpose. She soothed herself with the knowledge that her time was coming, and that it would be even sweeter than the tremendous pleasure Misty was now enjoying.
Suddenly, Judy shocked the hot blonde by shoving the vibrator deep into Misty's spasming fuckhole and pushing herself off the bed. She smiled down on the blonde and slowly began to dress.
"Enjoy yourself," Judy murmured with a smirk.
Confusion played on Misty's lovely face. "You're leaving? Just like that?"
Judy nodded and finished dressing.
"Just like that," she said, moving to the door. "But I'm leaving the vibrator with you. I've got to get back to work."
"Wow!" Misty said, snickering as the vibrator continued to do its lusty work on her pussy. "I won't argue with you, Judy. Sort of strange, but who am I to complain?"
Judy smiled as she watched the blonde reach down and start working the vibrator in and out of her cunt. Already Misty was beginning to pant and whimper as her arousal leaped once again. And already Judy knew she wouldn't be missed.
The brunette, left the house and drove to the grocery store where Misty had said her husband worked. She entered the store and walked straight to the office labeled Manager and Assistant Manager. She knocked on the door.
"Come in!" a manes voice called out.
She stepped inside the smallish office and spotted who had to be Charlie Morgan. He was the way Misty had described him, and that wasn't all bad. In fact, the brunette's lusty excitement leaped as she appraised the youngish looking thirty-year-old man. This wasn't going to be unpleasant at all, she concluded.
"May I help you, Miss?" Charlie asked, letting his gaze drift down over the generous bulge of her tits inside her blouse.
"You are the manager?" she asked.
"The assistant manager," he corrected, standing and extending his right hand. "Charlie Morgan. What's the problem?"
She flashed a flirty smile as she slowly unbuttoned the top button of her blouse.
"I have some bruised peaches," she whispered. "And I was told the assistant manager at this store would kiss them and make them right."
Charlie gaped in stunned silence as Judy calmly, provocatively unbuttoned her blouse and revealed huge portions of her enormous tits. As he feasted his eyes on the sight, Judy reached back and locked the office door. She then whipped off her blouse and let it fall to the floor.
"Why don't you come over here, Charlie, and take a real close look?" she purred. "I'm sure you'll see how bruised my peaches are, and I'm sure you'll know just where to kiss to make them better."
"Lady, this is crazy!" he gasped, gulping. "Who are you?"
"Just a friend of your wife's," she whispered, moving closer to him, jiggling her fine, big tits as she stepped forward.
"Misty?" he said, still gaping at her tits. "She knows you're here?"
Judy nodded and smiled sexily as she sat on the edge of Charlie's desk. Her skirt rode high on her shapely thighs before Judy then boldly reached out and grazed her right hand over the fly of Charlie's slacks.
"Misty has told me all about you, Charlie," she purred. "She told me what a hunk you are, and I'm anxious to find out for myself. So far, Charlie, I'm sure not disappointed."
His cock throbbed under the light, grazing touch of her fingertips through his pants. He seemed frozen in place, unable to resist her shockingly bold action and obviously unwilling and unable to pry his eyes off the sight of her naked tits.
"I… I don't get it!" he gasped as his prick surged to full-hardness inside his slacks. "Misty sent you here? Why?"
"Silly boy, she sent me here to get your mind off your work," Judy said patiently. "She's worried that you're working too hard and not paying attention to the important things in life." Judy pressed her advantage of having him totally off balance by her outrageous behavior. She unzipped his pants and felt inside for his surging fuckmeat. Charlie gasped as she touched his naked prick and began to pull it out through the opening in his pants.
"Misty… sent you… to do… this?" he stammered, his shock totally freezing him.
Judy chuckled lightly as she began stroking his exposed cock. It leaped in her fist and she squeezed, savoring the hard hotness of his bone-stiff fuckmeat.
"Well, not exactly." Judy chuckled. "But this part of my little visit can be our secret." She winked at him as his blush reddened on his face. "You aren't sorry I'm here doing this are you?"
He cleared his throat and nervously coughed. "Hell, no!" he gasped, suddenly grabbing at her tits and roaming his hands over the huge, jutting melons. His cock shuddered in her hand and Judy had to smile. This was going to be easy, she told herself.
"Then all Misty will have to know is I came by here today and made sure you weren't working too hard," Judy said, already imagining the blonde's reaction if her husband innocently went home tonight and announced that some sexy, mysterious brunette showed up at the store. She began to wonder if Charlie would even risk mentioning her to Misty. And then, that thought evaporated as Charlie suddenly ducked down and buried his face against her tits.
Judy giggled and gently twisted out of his anxious embrace.
"Down boy," she said. "Why don't you punch out for lunch and drive me to my apartment? We can finish our business there."
"I don't know," Charlie said, his exposed prick wobbling lewdly through his opened fly. "I really shouldn't leave the store. The manager is gone until late afternoon."
"Perfect," she said, smiling sweetly as she reached for her blouse and covered up her tits. "You're in charge for now. You can come and go as you please. Pick someone to watch things for you. We won't be gone more than a couple of hours."
"I don't know," he said softly, even though she was sure his mind was already made up.
"It's your choice," she said forcing the issue. "I'm leaving now. If you decide to come home with me, I'll see you in the parking lot in five minutes."
She buttoned her blouse and blew him a kiss before opening the office door and stepping out into the store.
She'd just reached her car when Charlie Morgan raced up behind her. Judy had to laugh as she handed him her car keys.
"I think the man should drive, don't you?" she said, lightly tracing fingertips over the slope of his shoulder.
She climbed into the car and slid across the front seat. When he settled behind the wheel, Judy put her hand in his lap and squeezed his prick through his slacks.
"God, I think I'm dreaming!" Charlie murmured.
"No dream," she whispered, tugging on the zipper of his pants fly and pulling out his throbbing prick. She mumbled directions to the apartment she shared with Bud even as she dipped her head down and gobbled up his surging cock.
Charlie groaned a guttural wail and pressed his back and shoulders hard against the seat. He did his best to concentrate on his driving, but from his throaty sounds and wild squirming, Judy knew she was giving him a near impossible task. She smiled as she feasted hungrily on his prick. And at the same time, she quickly realized what had started as a cruel game of revenge in a womanly battle for one man, was quickly becoming something the brunette hadn't bargained for. It wasn't until much later at the apartment that she even allowed herself to think about it, but it was there all along. There was something that attracted her to Charlie Morgan in a frightening sort of way, and though she pretended to be in total control of the wanton situation, the brunette knew she could easily tumble into uncontrollable love with Charlie Morgan.
The apartment was spare and modest, perfect for a light-traveling hustler like Bud Dumas. But with Charlie there, naked on the bed, reaching out to her and caressing her tits and shyly, endearingly, stroking her furry pussy, the apartment revealed itself for exactly what it was to Judy. It wasn't a home, certainly not in the sense of the comfortable little house where Misty lived. It was, at best, a stop-over room with the bare essentials. Charlie seemed out of place and, for the first time, Judy felt the same.
Soon, however, she had no room for lingering sadness or bittersweet musing. Her lush, sexy body and bold aggressiveness had unleashed the real man inside Charlie. Natural instincts and desires surfaced, and Charlie gradually shed his shyness. He became the passionate, horny lover she'd sensed war there in him all along.
He rolled over her and sucked one of her tits into his mouth. At the same time he fondled her pussy, deftly tracing her cunt with his fingers, prying her open like dissecting a delicate flower. And Judy swooned as a rare delight blossomed inside her.
She wrapped herself around Charlie, easing her long legs around his, hugging herself to him and gasping with real pleasure as his brick-hard cock slipped into her hungry cunt. Their bodies came together, merging them into a perfect unit before his powerful need boomed and he began pumping furiously, driving his cock in and out of her wet, clasping fuckhole.
She moved with him, humping up to meet the thrusts of his cock, and loving the sheer passion of their animalistic fucking. Her cries of pleasure rang in her own ears, and Judy shuddered as an orgasm seared through her.
Her pussy clamped around his prick, and still he pumped it into her. He fucked her like a wild man, locked away from pussy much too long. And Judy couldn't help but wonder how a sexy, horny creature like Misty could share a bedroom with such a man every night and not have tapped into his primitive, masculine core that was so evident now.
The brief time for wondering such tough thoughts passed. The needs of her body dominated and she gladly let herself go with the rushing flow of ecstasy that his powerful, hungry fucking gave her.
"Oooohhhhh, fuck me!" she squealed, thrashing beneath him, kicking her legs up high above his pumping butt. "Give me your come! Fill me up with your load! Give it to me!"
When he did, Judy cried out in joyous pleasure. Now she had a part of him and she knew it had changed her.