Melanie barely had time to recover from her wild afternoon with Josh when she received a phone call from Wayne Edwards. He had a new job and wanted to celebrate his good fortune with her.
When he arrived the next day, her jaw dropped. He had brought a friend along. It suddenly occurred to her that Wayne had a very special kind of celebration in mind. After a moment's hesitation she invited them in.
She no longer had any compunction about seeing men in her home. It was hypocritical to fuck every randy prick around and yet hesitate to do it in Barry's bed.
"Hi, Melanie," Wayne said with his sweet shy smile. "Since I've had such good luck, I wanted to celebrate with my two best friends. This is Dudley. He's a great guy. I'm sure you two will like each other."
Wayne looked anxious as Dudley flashed Melanie a grin. "I hear you were real nice to my friend here when he got canned."
"Wayne's a very nice guy," she said, feeling slightly flustered and wondering how much Wayne had told him.
She served drinks and snacks and soon they were chatting like old friends. Wayne talked about his new job and Dudley told a few off color jokes that broke the tension.
Dudley was in his early twenties with blonde hair and a slim body. Melanie squirmed her ass restlessly. She was beginning to wonder if they had come over only to chat.
A half-hour passed and she became bolder. "Listen, guys, what's going on? I don't want to sound like a sex maniac, but we all know the score. I've never made it with two guys before and I'm dying to try it. What do you say?" Both men grinned. Wayne chuckled. "What did I tell you?" he said to his friend. "Isn't she great?"
"I'm ready," Dudley said. He sat forward on his seat. "Wayne told me what a good time you two had that night."
Melanie felt a tremor of excitement surge through her as they surrounded her on the sofa. Dudley took hold of one hand and Wayne the other.
"I'm sure glad you're game for three-way sex," Wayne said. "I told Dudley you were the horniest chick I ever met." He kissed her hand and draped his arm around her shoulders.
Dudley placed his hand on her thigh and continued sipping his drink. Melanie sat meekly between them, feeling her excitement mount.
Dudley leered suggestively when he stared at her tits. She had a feeling he was a stud in the sack.
A sweetheart in the living room and a tiger in bed, that was Wayne, she thought. Dudley, for all his youthful grin, seemed more worldly wise. Older for his years than Wayne.
"And when I get my first paycheck," Wayne was saying, "we're all going out for a big steak."
"Wayne tells me you're a great cocksucker," Dudley said suddenly.
Wayne groaned and Melanie's jaw dropped. Only Dudley seemed totally at ease.
"What can I say?" she said finally.
Dudley ran his hand under Melanie's skirt. "Old Wayne tells me you do things with your mouth that send a guy to heaven." He winked as he stroked her stocking top.
Melanie's head began spinning. As if aware he'd said the wrong thing, Dudley refilled her glass and set it before her.
"Watch your mouth," Wayne muttered.
Melanie took a big gulp of her scotch. "Oh, don't worry," she said. "He's a little blunt, but then so am I."
She finished her scotch and handed her glass to Dudley to be refilled. He skillfully poured it full, all the while edging his fingers closer to her crotch.
Wayne stroked the back of her neck. "I can't take this guy anywhere," he whispered with a chuckle in her ear.
"Do you guys always work together?" she said. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as Wayne kissed her ear.
"Whenever we can, beautiful," Dudley said, unhooking her garter and pushing her stocking down to her knee.
"I can't wait to fuck you," Wayne said, sounding more like his aggressive self suddenly.
Melanie had drawn the blinds before they arrived and the room was dimly lit. She turned to Wayne now and kissed him.
Dudley grinned. "You've got a great mouth for cocksucking," he said. "I can't wait to feel that lower lip on the underside of my cock."
She giggled happily when he reached inside her blouse and grabbed a tit. He had a good touch. A man who knew how to fondle a tit usually knew how to fuck.
Dudley felt his prick swelling in his jeans as Melanie kissed his friend. He fondled her tits and watched her tongue whip in and out of Wayne's mouth. He could wait his turn. This chick was going to be dynamite.
Wayne snickered as he lashed her tongue with his. He met Dudley's eyes and winked. He had bragged about fucking Melanie and promised to share her with his friend. Now they surrounded her and soon they'd be pounding their pricks into her cunt.
Melanie didn't look or act like a prick-groupie. She had, a sexy but expensive aura about her. Yet the minute he saw her in the restaurant he knew she was a cock-hound. A hot-assed, horny-cunted cock-hound.
When the men began undressing her, Melanie didn't protest. When she was naked, one of them fondled her tits and the other reached for her ass.
With her eyes closed she didn't know who was touching what and didn't care. Someone ran the edge of his hand between her pussy-lips.
"She's wet and ready," Dudley said.
They were standing now. Dudley was behind her, reaching around and clutching her tits. Her nipples stiffened quickly under his touch. Wayne was standing before her, stroking her cunt.
She was having another adventure and loving it. Two cocks would soon be filling her up. One in her cunt and maybe another in her mouth.
The alcohol had loosened her up. She admitted to herself that she was nervous when they first arrived. But now she was relaxed and tuned-on. She was more than ready for the perverse thrills that awaited her.
Again she closed her eyes and gave herself over to the sensations flooding her body. Both men were fondling her. One had a finger deep in her cunt. One was stroking her tits and squeezing her nipples.
She knew she was being used and she didn't care. She was using them too. Everyone used everyone else. That's what life was all about.
When she opened her eyes, Wayne was taking his prick out. They guided her onto the sofa and made her lie on her belly.
But it was Dudley who stood behind her with his prick out. She craned her head to watch as Wayne pushed her legs apart so Dudley could enter her.
His prick felt huge as it reached deep, inside her pussy. She beard Wayne pull his clothes off and steeled herself for the onslaught of Dudley's thrusts.
Her ass hung over the edge of the sofa. She trembled all over. She felt both vulnerable and sensual. As Dudley worked his prick in and out of her hot cunt-hole she welcomed him with a shriek of passion.
She almost wept when he pulled out, but shivered with lust when Wayne took his place. Now Dudley climbed onto the sofa and began licking her tits. Thrills shot up from her pussy as Dudley's lips and tongue on her nipples almost made her come.
Wayne grunted and growled in response to the clinging of her cunt on his prick. With every thrust her pussy held his prick tight, almost imprisoning it in her depths.
Her cunt had never been snugger, despite all the fucking she did and maybe because of it. She raised her chest and fed Dudley her tits while Wayne pounded her pussy.
"Didn't I tell you she was terrific?" Wayne said. "You love it, don't you, baby? You love having a cock high up inside you."
"I love having your big cock inside me," she said. She trembled as Dudley gobbled up her tits. "In fact, I can't wait to have Dudley's cock in me too."
Wayne pulled out of her twit too abruptly. She wiggled her ass and turned her head. Her pussy longed for more reaming.
"Someone fuck me!" she cried. Wayne hesitated before plunging his cock back inside her. His cock swelled to even larger dimensions inside her clasping cunt.
Dudley climbed to his knees and held her chin while he shoved his prick into her mouth. Her fantasy had come true. She had a cock in her cunt and another in her mouth. What more could a girl ask for?
Melanie felt like a receptacle for their pleasure, but in truth she loved it. She was skewered, fore and aft, with no will of her own. Yet it was clear to both men she was having the time of her life.
She plunged her cunt back at Wayne's driving cock and slid her lips halfway down Dudley's thick cockshaft. She lashed her tongue over his cock head and coned the cream from his pisser. For a slim man he had a very thick cock.
The only thing missing is a third cock for my ass, the horny wife thought.
She wondered if all women needed as much sex as she seemed to need. She had friends who walked around horny, but there were others who could take sex or leave it. She couldn't understand them. All her adult life she'd had an unquenchable itch between her legs. Now she was dousing the flame almost daily and she'd never been happier.
Wayne was tirelessly fucking her. His cock filled her pussy, moving in and out and rasping against her clit.
"Screw it," he muttered from time to time.
"Screw my prick."
After a while he pulled out and lifted her up onto the sofa. She lay back on the cushions and looked up anxiously at the two men.
Dudley finished undressing and quickly climbed on top of her. Pulling her head forward, he thrust his bulbous cockhead back into her mouth.
She sucked it gluttonously, aware that Wayne was jerking off and pointing his cock at her face.
Soon Wayne climbed between her legs while Dudley sat on her chest. While Dudley plunged his prick into her mouth Wayne stroked his into her cunt.
She couldn't move, but that made it all the more exciting. She was helpless and quivering with desire. While her mouth worked nimbly over one prick, her cunt sucked hungrily at the other.
Dudley's balls crashed into her nose with every stroke. He almost cut off her breathing, but she didn't care. Struggling to breathe was part of the pain-pleasure of the double-fucking.
Dudley growled as he fed her his cock. "What a mouth," he muttered. "Suck it, woman. Suck my cock!"
Her mouth was soft and moist and supple. Her lips molded themselves to his fuckmeat like a leather glove. The chick could suck.
Wayne drove his prick into her depths while he watched his friend fuck her mouth. He plowed in and out, stopping to rest at intervals.
After Wayne came he disappeared into the kitchen, and Dudley and Melanie went upstairs to bed. As they stretched out, he stared at her naked body. Leaning over, he began kissing and biting her tits.
"I haven't fucked you yet," he said. Holding her tits in his hands, he licked one nipple and then the other.
"Fuck me now," she said. "While Wayne's downstairs."
"Don't you want him to see us?" His eyes laughed at her, amused by she knew not what.
"It's not that," she said, then she suddenly cried: "Ooooohhhh, yessssss!"
He crouched over her crotch and spat on her clit. "That's cunt! I think I'll have a taste."
She moved her hands to her inner thighs and stroked, her cunt-hair. "Yes, kiss it," she said.
Extending his long tongue, he licked her cunt from clit to asshole.
"Hot pussy," he said.
"Oh, Dudley, do that!" she shrieked as he worked his thumb over her clit and thrust a finger into her pussy.
Soon he had two fingers into her cunt and he used them like a cock to excite her senses.
She wondered where Wayne was and if he planned on joining them. In a way she wanted to be alone with Dudley. She wanted to concentrate on one cock for a while.
While Dudley lashed his tongue over her cuntslit, she reached for his cock and squeezed it. She shivered when he thrust a finger into her asshole. Soon he was holding her like a bowling ball. He had a finger in her cunt and another in her ass as she clutched his prick.
"You're bringing me off," she said.
Just then, Wayne entered the room. He climbed onto the bed and straddled her face.
"Take it, baby," he said, shoving his limp prick into her mouth.
She sucked it hard as she came. She shuddered and moaned around the plug of cock in her mouth, squirming wildly as the come-spasms shook her.
When the hot waves of pleasure washed over her, she automatically sucked Wayne's entire prick into her mouth.
Dudley stopped sucking her cunt. Now he tilted her ass back and drove his prick into her assbud.
Melanie quivered between the two friends. Wayne's prick was beginning to stiffen. Soon it would be hard enough to give her another good hard pounding. She shivered with anticipation as she lapped her tongue up and down his asscrack.
She bucked her ass back at Dudley's cock. She loved having her asshole stuffed with prick.
She swallowed and struggled to breathe around Wayne's prick. She held onto his balls and pressed them against her nose and cheeks.
When Wayne pulled out of her mouth, she closed her fingers around his fuck-stick.
"Beat it," he said.
She loved the feel of his pulsating cock in her fist. "Like this?"
"Yeah, but don't shoot the moon. I want your ass too."
Dudley was still drilling his cock in and out of her shitter. She was open and loose and anxious for a come-enema.
"I'm gonna shoot," he cried.
"I'm ready," she said, yanking on Wayne's cock-skin.
When Dudley shot off in her asshole, she turned her attention to Wayne. "Stick it in my ass," she said.
"Look at her," Dudley snickered. "I never saw a cock-hound like this one!"
Wayne made her roll onto her hands and knees and he entered her asshole from behind. It hurt when he entered her, but the pain didn't last long.
She crashed through one orgasm after the other. Her lust completely overwhelmed her.
Since this was Wayne's second fuck, he didn't come that quickly. He gave her a long haul in her ass, solid stroking in and out, occasionally screwing his hips to widen her bunghole. She loved the deep feeling. Her asshole felt a mile wide and yet his cock still felt like a baseball bat. She still had Dudley's jism up her ass and soon Wayne would add his own spunk to his friend's load. I love it all, she thought. Her life was complete whenever she was fucking, it was as simple as that.