Brad pulled his car up into the driveway of Amy’s house and shut off the engine. Amy was melting with desire for him. She had completely put behind her what had happened in Max Krip’s private office.
Her cunt still ached a little from being stretched so widely by Krip’s huge tool But it welled with juice every time she thought of swallowing Brad’s cum.
She wanted to fuck with Brad now, to fuck so good that all memory of Krip would be erased.
But Brad seemed reluctant. He just sat glumly behind the wheel, not looking at her.
“Don’t you want to come in?” she asked softly.
“After what you’ve just been through?” he said.
“I’m sorry, Amy. I let you down. There just wasn’t any way I could prevent it.”
“I know.”
“I should think I’d be the last person you’d want to be with right now.”
Amy smiled. She lay down on the seat with her head in his lap. She unzipped his fly and slipped her fingers through the slit in his shorts, searching for his prick. She found it and pulled it out, instantly sucking it into her warm wet mouth.
“Ummmmmm,” Brad hummed. “What will your neighbors think?”
That thought briefly made Amy cringe. Yikes! she thought. I hope they can’t see this!
But on second thought, she realized that all the houses were far enough apart so that they wouldn’t be able to see what she was doing. Brad’s big beautiful prick grew stiff and strong in her working mouth. She kissed and sucked and stroked it with love.
“I want to drink your cum again” she whispered. “In my cunt and my mouth.”
“God, baby, you sure do it good,” Brad gasped.
“I wanted to be alone with you all the time that he was tucking me,” Amy said, swirling her tongue around the swollen head of his cock.
“I hated seeing him do that to you,” he said.
“Don’t you want to come inside and help me forget it?” Amy asked coyly.
“Yes. How long do we have before your husband comes home?”
“At least two hours,” Amy replied.
Quickly she stuffed his stiff cock back into his pants and carefully zipped him up. Then she sat up and brushed her hair out of her face. The mention of Tom gave her a quick flush of guilt. She wondered how she could have come so far in just a few weeks.
But the thought of Torn was not enough to stop her. She could feel her cunt blossom with juice for Brad, who she had resisted to the utmost a few weeks back. She wanted a long slow smoldering fuck with him, the kind that would take her to paradise and back, as he had proven he could do to her.
Only that would make her forget th6 brutal fuck-mauling Max Krip had administered to her. She remained cool and sedate, in case the neighbors were watching, until they got inside the front door.
Then she was all over Brad, kissing him passionately, unbuckling and unzipping his pants again. Before he knew it she had his warm swelling cock in her hands again.
“Ummmmm, I want you to fuck me and fuck me,” she whispered into his teeth. “I want you to make me forget about that beastly man.”
“I wish it had never happened, baby,” he murmured.
He tugged off her clothes as they both stumbled toward the bedroom. Brad grabbed her from behind and squeezed her naked breasts, rubbing his stiff bobbing cock against her naked jouncing buttocks.
“Oh, quick, quick!” Amy gasped.
But as they lurched through the bedroom door, both of them were thrown back by surprise, as if struck by a bomb blast.
“Oh my god!” Amy cried out.
“What the…?“ Brad said.
Curled together and half-asleep, though now, suddenly, wide awake, were Tom and Shari, both totally naked.
“Oh my god!” Amy repeated. “My god, my god! Tom, how could you!”
It took her about thirty seconds to remember that she herself was as naked as a jaybird and headed for the bed for a thrilling fuck-fest with Brad. She only realized it when she saw both Tom and the strange e girl staring at her body.
“Oh!” she shrieked. “Oh god…“ she wailed as she ran from the room.
During all this, Brad looked at his naked wife with a mixture of sadness and amusement. He quickly realized what was going on because Shari had done it before. Whenever she realized that he was fucking one of his door-to-door girls, she tried to fuck the girl’s husband.
It had worked several times. He now wondered how he could have been such a fool as not to be ready to catch her trying to fuck Amy’s husband.
“Hello, Shari,” he said, wryly.
“Hello Brad, darling,” she purred. “How nice of you to drop by. What happened to your date?”
“She’s my wife,” Tom said awkwardly. “I mean, that’s why she’s so upset and everything.”
Tom looked from Shari to Brad and back again. He knew this was a great shock to Amy and to him. He couldn’t understand how these two could be so calm and sardonic under the circumstances.
He wanted to get up off the bed and go find Amy and try to explain to her what had happened. To comfort her. But he realized the absurdity of that. He didn’t know what to do.
“I’ll try to find her,” Brad said, turning and leaving the room.
“I should be doing that, not him,” Tom said, still bewildered.
“Ummmmm, you let him do it, sugar,” Shari said, coiling her warm body around his once more. “You fucked me so good. Don’t you want to fuck me again? Hm?"
Tom could scarcely believe his ears, considering what had just happened. Wasn’t she ashamed to be caught by her husband in bed with another man?”
Meanwhile Brad found Amy in the living room, scooping up her clothes from the, floor where he had scattered them in his haste. He grabbed her from behind and began kissing and stroking her, running two fingers up and down in the wet groove of her open pussy.
“Now, now, don’t get so upset, Amy baby,” he murmured. “That’s my wife in there with him. Believe me, she seduced him into it. He didn’t have a chance.”
“I don’t even want to talk about it!” Amy said.
In truth, she was so confused that she really didn’t know what to say. After all, she couldn’t blame Tom for fucking Brad’s wife. The girl did have an absolutely stunning body. And she herself had been headed for the bed with Brad, with nothing but his big wonderful cock on her mind.
If anything, she was more angry with Tom for preventing her and Brad from fucking than for cheating on her. But right now she didn’t know what to do.
Brad's clever lips found her nipples and toyed with them until they were stiff and throbbing.
“Ohhhnnnn god, I wanted you to fuck me so bad!” she moaned softly, stroking his hair.
“We still can,” he murmured back.
“Oh, not after this!”
He took her hand and put it on his stiff throbbing prick. While she held it and stroked it, he pushed her slowly back until she was standing against the living room wall. Then he bent his knees and Amy guided the large pulsing shaft into her dripping pussy-lips.
“Aaahhhrmnnnn!” she moaned as he rode up into her.
Brad fucked her slowly, letting his large prick slide in and out of her, scraping the ridge of it along her clit. Amy shuddered with intense pleasure.
“I’d forgotten how big it is,” she gasped, clinging to him.
The pleasure was so intense that she let it help her forget the scene in the bedroom. But suddenly something happened to remind her of it.
“Shame on you,” she heard Brad’s wife’s voice. “Keeping her all to yourself.”
Amy felt fresh hands on her body. She felt Shari’s naked body squeezing between her and the wall, Shari’s arms encircling her from behind. Shari’s hands were on her breasts, her sleek belly, dipping between her thighs. She felt Shari’s fingers toying with her clit and touching the thick stalk of Brad’s prick as it climbed in and out of her wet cunt.
Shari was kissing her back and shoulders, and masturbating her clit rapidly. It drove Amy into a frenzy of excitement.
“Don’t you think we should take her into the bed and enjoy her together?” Shari murmured to Brad.
“I guess we might as well,” he responded. “What about her husband?”
“Leave him to me,” Shari purred. “I think I can get him to join in.”
Brad removed his cock and the two of them pulled the aroused Amy toward the bedroom. She didn’t resist, although she was appalled by what was happening, and by her reaction to it.
After the events of the past few weeks, it seemed to Amy that she would probably let the whole U.S. Army fuck her if they happened to barge in the door one morning and ask to. She couldn’t understand how she could have changed so much.
Through her lust-glazed eyes, she looked around for Tom as Brad and Shari pulled her down on her back on the bed. She saw him standing by the closet, his eyes wide, his mouth hanging open with shock. She tried to plead with him to understand with her eyes. I can’t help it! Her eyes said to him. I just can’t help it! I want to be fucked! It feels so good!
And it did, too. Both Shari and Brad began swarming all over her soft quivering body.
“Ohhhnnnnn!” she moaned, writhing and arching her back instinctively.
They kissed her neck, her throat her shoulders. Each of them scooped up one of her breasts and began tormenting the throbbing nipple with teeth and tongue.
The pleasure made Amy shudder and whimper.
Both of them were sucking her at the same time. She thought she would explode with lust. The sensations in her hot pulsing breasts were unbearably intense.
“Oh god, it’s good! Oh god, it’s good!” she panted wildly. “Suck hard, suck hard!”
They sucked her breasts so passionately that Amy thought she might die of the pleasure. She held their heads in her feverish hands and arched her back, pushing the full throbbing mounds into their faces. A river of molten lava seemed to shoot from her nipples to her runny cunt. She couldn’t keep her hips from bucking and thrashing with fuck-motions.
“Fuck me…” she panted softly. “Oh god fuck me.”
But they weren’t going to fuck her yet. The way they seemed to use her body made Amy briefly wonder if they had done this before. They seemed to share her without greed or competitiveness. Brad straddled her shoulders and lowered his huge bobbing prick into her face. Shari slipped down her squirming body and quickly began stroking Amy’s clit with her-tongue.
“Ohhhh yessss!” Amy gasped.
She opened her mouth and took Brad’s prick into it, feeling her whole body suffused with warmth as she recalled gulping down his cum a few hours back. It was al agonizingly tender and sweet. There was no rough violence to this fucking.
Slowly Brad fucked in and out of her clinging lips, holding her head gently with both hands, probing her throat with his long tool And Shari ate Amy’s pussy with soft deliberate skill. Her tongue explored the soft folds of Amy’s cunt-lips, occasionally dipping deep into the flowing slit.
She flicked Amy’s swollen clit several times rapidly with her tongue. But when the sensations got so intense that Amy’s hips quivered and jerked helplessly with sexual need, Shari would move away from her clit and begin tongue-fucking her.
Amy was in seventh heaven. Her body was completely theirs. They could do anything to it that they wanted to, and every caress made her die of pleasure.
She found herself wondering where Tom was, and what he thought of what he was seeing.
But when she opened her eyes to look for him, all she could see was the thick pulsing shaft of Brad’s large cock protruding from her mouth. Slowly the wet bulging stalk slid in between her lips, then slowly out again. She smiled and brought her hands up to touch it, encircling the stiff pole of hot flesh with her fingers, feeding it in and out of her clinging mouth.
“Ooommm,” she hummed, looking up into Brad’s grinning face and enjoying how much pleasure he was obviously getting out of it too. “Ooommmmm!”
She didn’t know how long the slow simmering rhythm of it went on this way.
Shari’s clever tongue tickled her pussy until it was a frothy pool of hot need.
Once Shari’s tongue even slithered up into her tightly clenched asshole, and Amy shrieked with surprised pleasure.
“Ohhnneeeeee!” she cried out, her hips leaping with squirmy convulsions.
Brad removed his wet cock from her mouth and began rubbing it all over her quivering breasts. He stabbed her stiff nipples with it, while Shari’s tongue continued to do depraved things to her rectum.
Amy had never experienced such wild dirty pleasure. The fact that it was so awful made it doubly exciting. Her body writhed out of control. She mewled and gagged with lust as Shari’s tongue vigorously fucked in and out of her fiery asshole.
“Unngghhhh!” she grunted. “Oohhnnnnn, god it feels good!”
God, Tom, forgive me for being so wicked! she thought, wondering if he were still in the room. Was he seeing her getting fucked in this thoroughly depraved and thrilling way? I can’t help it, Tom, I can’t help it! she wanted to cry out. It feels so good! “I… I can’t help it!” she panted out loud, delirious with lust. “Fuck me, please fuck me. Both of you fuck me!”
She felt them manipulating her trembling body around. Brad was suddenly behind her, his thick hard prick pronging up between her thighs from the rear. Shari was in front of her, crouched between her thighs.
Amy looked down through her desire-glazed eyes and saw Shari lick and suck her husband’s cock a few quick times before feeding it into Amy’s wetly puckering pussy-lips.
“Oohhnnngggggg!” Amy groaned as it penetrated her.
Brad’s arms encircled her and began rubbing her breasts and pinching and twisting her aching nipples as he fucked her..But at the same time, Shari was sucking and tonguing her clit. Amy went completely wild. The sensations were unbearably intense.
“Oh! Oh! Oh god! Oh Jesus!” she gasped.
Both Shari and Brad seemed to know exactly how close she was to exploding, as if they had practiced this before. They knew that the prologue to this moment had elevated her desires to the bursting point. She was like a tautly stretched wire, ready to snap.
And so, when they heard her helpless cries, they went after her together, in perfect harmony. Brad’s grip.on her body strengthened. His large cock speared her viciously from the rear, thrusting up into her cunt like a relentless piston. Shari’s lips fastened on her distended clit and sucked and tongued it until Amy was voicelessly screaming, thrashing insanely in the tight grip of Brad’s arms.
“Ohhh! Oh! Oh god! Oh oh Jesus god shit! Ohhh!” she gasped, feeling the spasms about to engulf her.
One more sharp rip of Brad’s hammering tool up into her depths. One more tormenting suck by Shari’s sensual lips on her pulsing clit. Suddenly she erupted.
“Aannnggghhiiieee!” she sobbed. “Ohn! Ohgodohg.odgod! Uunnngghhhhhiiieeeeee!”
The hot fierce spasms of a stupendous climax shook her writhing body. And just when the first one seemed finished, another one was born from the center of it, blooming like a mushroom cloud deep in her pussy and flowing through her hot pounding blood.
“Oooohhnnnnnnn! Oh God, Yesssss! Uunnnhieeeee!” she wailed as the second orgasm scorched her throbbing flesh.
Somewhere in the midst of it all she felt Brad’s body clench, and felt the thick creamy spouts of his jism spurting up into her. She could even feel Shari’s tongue busily lapping up the gobs of cum that leaked back out of her own pussy as he kept fucking and fucking her.
When it was over, she wanted to collapse. But all the excitement had left Shari unfulfilled. She kissed Amy’s mouth and stroked her, murmuring softly how good it had been to fuck her and how much she wanted to be fucked too.
“Brad’s cock won’t stand up for a while, but you can do it to me,” she whispered to Amy. “Just fucking you with him excited me so much that I think I could come in a minute. Please.”
Who am I to refuse? Amy thought, after what she did for me. Anyway, she realized, Shari had an absolutely gorgeous body. She remembered earlier how she could not blame Tom for wanting to fuck the girl, considering how beautiful she was.
The thought was amusing to her that she and Tom would both have fucked the same girl. Briefly that made her wonder again where he was. But when she glanced around the bedroom, he was nowhere in sight the big prude! She thought.
Couldn’t stand the action, could he?
She bent her head and began to fondle and suck Shari’s large firm breasts; It made the girl begin to coo and moan with delight. Amazingly, after her recent double orgasm, Amy felt her own lust reawakening quickly. She knew how much she loved to have her own breasts sucked and how no man ever did it enough.
So she did it to Shari the way she would like it done to her. Only Tamyra had ever sucked her the way she wanted it, and she did the same for Shari.
“Ohhhnnnn yesssss!” Shari hissed, as Amy sucked sharply on the blood-engorged cones of her throbbing nipples.
She had been right about being very close to her climax. When Amy slid further down her quivering body and began slurping the girl’s gooey slit with thirsty passion, Shari came almost without warning. She arched her back, shuddered, and skimmed through an endless string of connected orgasms, while Amy held the girl’s spasming clit between her softly pinching lips.
Watching them aroused Brad again. And this time, since he had already come twice, he had phenomenal endurance. He was able to fuck one girl until she came, then the other until she came, on and on into the night. Amy had so many orgasms that she wondered if her body would ever be able to produce another one.
And after her last thought of Tom she ceased to think of him throughout the night. Instead she thought only of how she and Brad and Shari could do it next, and how many more times she could come.
And come she did.