Harold had been gone little more than an hour when Misty saw and heard Bud Dumas race his car up to the front curb and brake it with a squeal of tires. The video shop owner charged up the front walk and, although Misty hurried to the front door, she wasn't in time to stop him before he began banging his fists on the door.
He burst inside just as she cracked open the door. She'd never seen him so wild-eyed and pissed. He grabbed her roughly and shoved her against the wall.
"How much do you know about it!" he asked, his eyes huge with anger, his expression menacing.
"Dammit, Bud! What are you talking about!" she shouted back, struggling against his powerful grip.
"Don't dumb up, cunt!" he snapped, his heaving chest grazing her nipples through the sheer material of the gown she'd been wearing since dismissing the teenager and bathing. Misty couldn't miss the electric tremor that instantly sizzled her sensitive nipples.
"Make sense, asshole!" she said firmly. After fucking and sucking a guy for days, she wasn't ready to be cowed by him. Besides, there was something strangely erotic about the way he was manhandling her. Misty couldn't begin to explain it, nor did she care to, but this roughhouse treatment was turning her on. There was something exciting about Bud when he so suddenly seemed dangerous.
"Oh, you're cute, slut!" Bud gasped, his fingers biting into her arms as he leaned hard against her, putting his face inches from hers. "You mean you don't know that your old man is shacking up with Judy? You don't know that Judy is fucking his brains out right now on my bed in my apartment?"
Misty heard his words without expression. She remained cool and suddenly she couldn't stop the small snicker that sounded through her curved, smirky lips. Since she'd suspected such a thing for same time now, Bud's sudden realization of the fact was merely a confirmation to her. And she couldn't help but use this emotional information to her immediate advantage. She shrugged and watched his eyes grow large, but this time not with anger.
"It's a damn good thing you've got a big cock and you know how to use it, Bud," she said flatly. "Because you've got shit for brains. I guess a big prick, can get you through life well enough."
His face did an ugly thing as his expression transformed into something no less than savage rage. And for a chilling moment, the blonde feared she'd pushed him too far.
"Bitch!" he cried, slapping her hard across the face. "You fuckin' knew all along?"
She wasn't expected to answer his question. Besides, there was no time. In his mindless rage he slapped her again, then quickly shredded her gown. His powerful hands became destroying weapons and a few terrifying seconds later Misty was braced against the wall, totally nude. And through it all, the strange, forbidden pleasure slowly creeping through her body since his brutal outburst now exploded inside her. She began trembling, but certainly not from fear.
There was a passionate fire in his eyes, and she sensed that it matched hers. Weird things were happening to both of them, and as his hot gaze roamed over her naked flesh, Misty was sure they would both get what they really wanted.
"You really knew and you don't care!" he hissed, his tone suddenly low and harsh. "Maybe you'll care about this!"
He hauled her down the hallway and dumped her on the sofa in the living room. Misty cried out, but it was a throaty wail of searing passion and need. She squirmed on the sofa and gazed through hot eyes as Bud tore off his own clothes and quickly lunged for her.
He rubbed his mouth roughly over her tits while running his hands along her legs, grabbing at her smooth, silky flesh while wedging himself between her legs.
"You slutty bitch!" he gasped, chewing at her nipples and grazing the tender flesh of her tits with his day-long stubble of whiskers. "This is all you care about! This is all you want!"
"Yes, yesssss!" she panted, cutching at his naked ass and pulling him down harder against her body. "Judy and Charlie shouldn't have all the fun!"
He uttered a harsh chuckle and rammed his cock against her pussy. She squealed and spread apart her legs, lifting one high up and draping it along the back of the sofa while her other leg angled off the cushions so that her foot grazed the carpet.
His prick plunged into her cunt, stabbing all the way into her steamy fuckhole. At the same time, Misty bucked her ass and humped her pussy up to meet the full thrust of his prick. They both cried out as their bodies slammed together, and Misty trembled as the outrageous delight shuddered through her.
Bud pumped his prick furiously in and out of her pussy and continued to use his teeth and lips to claw at her heaving tits. He was like a wild man, fucking her, battering her with his prick, and the lusty blonde loved it!
"You're liking this too much!" Bud hissed, yanking his nectar-smeared prick from her cunt and pulling back on his knees. "What you really need is a good ass-fucking."
"Oooohhh, Bud!" she whimpered. "Do it! Fuck my ass!"
His hands squeezed her asscheeks as he partially lifted her butt off the sofa. Quickly, he then shoved a finger into her puckered shitter, making her gasp and momentarily stiffen. He loosened her tight hole with his fingers for several seconds, then abruptly aimed his cockhead at the socket of her asshole. He lunged forward and drilled his prick all the way into her asshole.
Misty cried out at the initial pain of his brutal penetration. Her legs trembled and her cries became soft murmuring as she squirmed and timidly humped against his invasion.
His big cock was well-lubed with her pussy juices and that's what saved her even more discomfort. Still, the horny blonde quickly savored the exquisite pain-pleasure of the assfucking. By the time Bud had pounded her shiner three or four times with the full length of his prick, Misty was gleefully gasping and humping. Her pussy was still on fire, but now her tight shitter was getting the best of Bud Dumas, and Misty loved it.
"Looks like this party is already in full swing," Charlie Morgan said.
Misty hollered a shocked gasp and jerked her head up. She saw her husband standing just inside the living room beside Judy. The brunette had a smirk on her face, but otherwise didn't appear to Misty to be shocked or surprised by what she and Charlie were witnessing. Charlie's reaction, however, really amazed Misty. Her husband had a bemused and very interested expression on his face, and in spite of Misty's instant panic and fear at the sight of her husband, she was quickly sensing from his apparent reaction that he found the sexy situation very thrilling.
Meanwhile, Bud continued to plow his cock into Misty's shitter. He did glance up at his girlfriend and snicker.
"Decided to move your party over here, eh?" he snapped, grunting as he hammered his cock into the blonde's tight ass. "Pal, your wife's got the tightest, hottest little asshole I've ever fucked!"
Charlie, to Misty's utter dismay, calmly unzipped his pants fly and stepped forward. His cock was throbbing into a fierce hard-on even before he reached his wife.
"I know all about my wife," Charlie said, his eyes riveted on her face and heaving tits as he pumped his hard prick and aimed it at her gaping mouth. "Suck my cock, Misty. We might as well make this a real group party."
Misty started to say something but she didn't have time. Her husband stuffed his bulbous fuck-knob between her lips and promptly fed her half of his cockshaft. He then gently traced her checks with his fingertips and groaned with deep pleasure as Misty automatically began sucking on his prick.
The blonde was spinning out of control. Her mind as well as her body was in a delicious turmoil. Confusion laced her brain even as her sexy body responded to the double dose of cock she was receiving. Her senses reeled and the heady arousal totally engulfed her. It was all too much, and much too much for her confused mind to sort out. Besides, the demands of her steamy body wouldn't let her dwell on the confusing turn of events.
Bud's giant prick hammered her shitter and suddenly her overheated cunt convulsed. Her pussy passage flooded with her spicy nectar and she came violently. The pleasure overwhelmed her, jarring her tremendously, but she managed to keep her husband's cock securely lodged inside her clinging, possessive mouth.
She gulped her husband's prick, taking his cock down to her throat and thrilling to his aroused reaction. She trembled and shuddered all over even as her pussy spasmed and her asshole clamped around Bud's pile-driving prick.
Seconds later, Bud's cock surged and shot a huge wad of spunk into her bowels. Her ass muscles went into a frenzy of milking, sucking the jizz right out of Bud's balls. And still she sucked Charlie's cock in a wanton, lusty zeal.
She couldn't imagine what was really happening, but she sensed a new, exciting openness in what suddenly promised to be a fresh beginning for Charlie and her. Charlie had obviously crossed a threshold of sexual awareness and experimentation, and Misty realized she probably had Judy to thank for that.
Meanwhile, Judy stripped off her clothes and stepped out behind Charlie. She embraced him from behind and let her hands trail down to cup his balls even as he gently worked his prick in and out of his wife's eager mouth.
Charlie moaned with delight and melted against the brunette's sensual embrace and caress. At the same time, he began fondling his wife's tits.
Bud grunted and twitched as his spunk emptied into Misty's asshole. And then, even before the last of his load trickled into the blonde's shit-chute, he yanked his prick out of her ass and moved off the sofa. His eyes nailed Judy as he stepped behind her and began fondling her ass and darting his fingers between her legs. He tickled her pussy and slipped a finger up into her creamy gash, eventually poking it into her pussy socket.
The brunette's knees buckled slightly and she moaned a throaty sigh of pleasure as her man's finger delved between her cuntlips and penetrated her fuckhole. Her sexy body trembled and she murmured soft, sexy moans as Bud began kissing and nibbling her neck.
"Your pussy is wet," Bud said. "You must've been having a good time with your new stud."
"Mmmmm!" Judy groaned. "Charlie and I have been having a wonderful time! But we've decided there was something even more special for both of us here with you and Misty!"
"Right!" Bud said with a sarcastic snicker. "Well, we'll see just how special things can be." He grabbed her hips and pulled her away from Charlie, then bent her head down to Misty's cunt. "Put your face in that pussy and I'll show you what's special around here."
Before Judy could say anything her face was buried against the blonde's dewy pussy and she was licking at the golden triangle patch of Misty's cunt muff, tasting the sugary wetness that moistened the blonde's cunt-pulp. At the same time, her man was tugging gently on her hips, positioning her ass out to feel the jerky throbs of Bud's surging prick.
A second later, Bud pumped his cock into Judy's pussy from behind, nailing her fuckhole in a single, swift stroke and making the lovely brunette gasp and shudder. Her overheated cunt received her man's oversized cock easily, and she wasted no time swirling her hips and humping her ass back to meet the slamming of his cock into her pussy.
Meanwhile, Charlie picked up the pace of his face-fucking motions. He plowed his prick in and out of Misty's mouth even as she groaned with delight and humped her pussy against the brunette's slurping, tickling tongue.
"Oh, yeah!" Charlie hissed, tangling his fingers in his wife's golden hair. "Suck my cock, baby! Oooohhh, baby, you're the best! You always suck my cock so fine!"
Misty purred, thrilling to her husband's randy compliment and at the same time savoring the exquisite sensations of Judy's expert tongue and mouth on her pussy. The brunette ate pussy like a champ. Charlie's cock tasted so good. Misty just couldn't be sure what thrilled her the most. All she knew was that any previous jealousy she'd had because of Charlie and Judy fucking had evaporated. Her husband was home now, unselfishly sharing her with this other horny couple, and for Misty that said it all. She felt renewed and whole at last. Her Charlie was giving her all she'd ever wanted.
Judy's tongue slithered into Misty's fuckhole and the blonde felt the wondrous stirrings of a massive orgasm swelling inside her cunt channel. Her clit twitched and throbbed and stiffened, and Misty cried out passionately round her husband's prick.
She massaged Charlie's balls as she feasted on his cock. She spread her legs and let her pussy open up for Judy's tongue. She glimpsed Bud's lust-contorted expression as he pumped his prick into Judy's pussy from behind, and all the images and pleasures consuming her left the blonde in a spasming ecstasy the likes of which she'd never known.
She shrieked as she came. Her sexy body shuddered on the sofa and she practically swallowed her husband's cock. Her juices poured into the brunette's mouth, and still Judy buried her face against the blonde's steamy cunt.
For Judy, she couldn't have moved if she'd wanted to. Bud's hands pressed down on her shoulders as he shoved his prick in and out of her pussy from behind. But the brunette knew it couldn't get any better than this. Bud was back and he was still hers. He'd actually been jealous of her brief fucking fling with Charlie! Judy was deliriously happy.
Eventually, Bud reached around Judy's back and fondled her tits. Without missing a stroke of his fucking motions, he started tweaking the brunette's firm, itchy nipples. Judy pushed back harder and harder against her man's pricked, and her pussy suddenly ignited.
"Aaahhhhh!" she wailed, her mouth still pressing into the blonde's nectar-oozing pussy. "Ooooohhh, fuck me, Bud! Never stop fucking me!"
Her orgasm quickly brought Bud off, too. As her pussy churned and spasmed, Bud slammed his cock to the hilt into her just as his frothy jism exploded. The feel of his load blasting into her pussy was incredible. And Judy kept fucking back at his cock again and again until his balls were empty and until her man slumped over her back, panting and petting her tits with genuine affection.
Only then did Judy move her face away from Misty's pussy. She moved gingerly, straightening and standing and moving easily into her man's open arms. The couple embraced, swaying together on trembling legs, their twin passions momentarily soothed and sated.
Now free to devote all of her attention to her husband, Misty closed both hands around the base of Charlie's prick and clamped her lips just above her fingers near the root of his shaft. She sucked vigorously as if hoping to suck the jizz right out of his balls.
"Oh, yeah, honey!" Charlie gasped. "Do it! Drink my come! Suck it right up! Drain my prick and swallow every drop?"
She nodded her head as she continued sucking his cock. Her lips began to glide up and down his shaft as her fingers fluttered over the fat base of his shaft, occasionally tickling his jizz-bloated balls. She held back nothing as she ate her husband's prick.
She moved her head, changing the angle of the attack of his cock into her mouth. She used her tongue to con the flesh of his shaft into a simmering, glossy sheen. She then slipped a hand around to fondle his manly buttcheeks, to squeeze the taut, firm flesh without interrupting her meaty meal.
"Here it comes!" Charlie warned, gasping and panting. "Get ready, baby! Here it comes! Drink it! Drink it all!"
She nodded and sucked harder, faster. She ran her fingertips up and down his hairy asscrack and thrilled as his cock leaped and the first waves of his salty spunk banged into her throat.
She sucked as his cock heaved, and she gulped down his thick load. Then, in the middle of his orgasm, she spit out his cock and fucked her tongue over his knob, letting the slimy jizz shoot against her lips. She rubbed her face in her husband's jism and loved the way his pulsating fuckmeat throbbed in her stroking hand. His mushroomy knob caressed her face even as his come squirted, and by the time the last of his load was seeping from his piss-slit, Misty was brazenly nibbling her lips at the tip-end of his knob, sucking up all that he had left for her.
Husband and wife moaned and Charlie finally eased down and covered his wife's body with his. They were still locked in their intimate, cozy embrace on the sofa when Judy and Bud dressed and slipped out of the house.
And Misty began to realize she had everything she wanted.