Mona didn't have long to wait. Before she could even turn and walk to the front door, Erica had slumped to her knees on the floor between Steve's legs and was clawing at his belt buckle.
"Mona's been telling me I ought to be more interested in pricks," she muttered half-crazily. "And I was telling her what a big cock you have. That's why I called you big brother, get it? Here, let me take your prick out where she can see it…"
Mona was paralyzed, string, unable to move. She was both appalled and excited by Erica's unpredictable wildness. Steve was obviously stunned too. He grabbed Erica by the shoulders and shook her.
"What the hell are you doing?" he shouted.
Erica smiled kittenishly. Her hands were on his crotch and she squeezed his prick. Steve winced with pleasure in spite of his shock and anger.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" she purred. She unzipped his fly, tugged his pants down, and slipped her fingers rapidly under the elastic of his shorts, grasping his bulging cock.
"I… I'm going now," Mona panted desperately. But she was still unable to move, unable to stop looking.
"Oh don't go, don't go," Erica laughed.
Before Steve could prevent it, Erica scooped his long ropey-veined prick out, kissing and licking the thick pulsing tube of flash. It swelled and lengthened in her hands, and began to jump and rise.
Fascinated, Mona stared at his cock from across the room, watching Erica playfully squaw and pump it, then close her sensual mouth over the head of it and give Steve a sharp passionate suck. Again Steve winced, gasping with pleasure.
"Come over here and see it, Mona dear," Erica chattered on, stoking Steve's magnificent erect cock. "You're the one who likes pricks so much, so come here and see this one. It's a beauty, I have to admit that. Yummmmm, yummmmm, it's a beauty." Erica swallowed the flaring purplish head of his rigid cock again, rotating her mouth on it.
Steve had been as shocked as Mona at first. But now he seemed to be willing to let events take their course. Little could happen that was more bizarre than what had already happened. And, while Erica sucked and toyed with his huge stiff cock, he glowered hotly at Mona, challenging her, inviting her, daring her.
Mona was rooted to the spot. Her body trembled and surged with strange hot desires. She began to move slowly toward them, as if drawn by the mysterious hypnotic power of Steve's murky gaze and the spectacle of Erica devouring his throbbing prick. His prick was wet and glistening and ridged with bulging veins, thick and long. She remembered having it in her mouth just yesterday, and gulping down the cum that had burst from its head.
And Erica now was no longer playfully pretending to enjoy it. She was really enjoying it, diving on his cock, gobbling it, squeezing the fat stiff shaft. She glanced up at Mona, who was now standing over her.
"See, see," she whooped, breathless, half-mocking and half-delirious with passion. "See big brother's prick, isn't it big, like I said? Do you want to kiss it and suck it too? Here, get down beside me and we'll both kiss it together. Won't you like that, Steve? Or better yet, why don't you fuck her. Why don't we both fuck her together? Oh Mona baby, let us do that! Please! Let us both fuck you!"
Mona's mouth was dry. Her cunt gushed with juice. She could do nothing but stand there over them and stare, helpless, quivering with shame and desire. Everything had gone completely crazy. But she couldn't flee, as she knew she ought to. Something held her theft.
Steve grasped his wife's peignoir at the back of her neck. He ripped it in two. The tear in the cloth opened down her naked back, and the gauzy gown fell in soft rage around her arms, leaving her totally naked. He stood up and yanked Erica roughly to her feet. Then he embraced her, pressing her body fiercely against his, and dug his finger into her bare ass.
"Steve, no. Steve, no!" Erica whimpered. She tried to wriggle out of his grasp as she felt his urgent hands racing over her hips and ass.
"You're my wife and I want to fuck you," Steve growled. "I don't know what's going on here. Everybody seems nuts. But I know I want you, baby. And nothing is going to stop me. I'm going to fuck you."
Erica kept wriggling to free herself from his strong embrace. "No, no, no! I don't want you to fuck me. I want Mona to fuck me! I want Mona!"
"What?" Steve's voice was torn with lust, but tinged now with puzzlement. For a brief second he relaxed his grip on his wife, and she jumped free of him.
Erica stared solemnly at him. Suddenly Mona knew the girl was going to say something dreadful.
"She's done it before. We've done it a lot," Erica whispered, enjoying the bewilderment that suddenly spread over his face.
Steve stared at Mona, asking her with his eyes if it was true. And Mona knew her expression gave her away. Her lower lip trembled. Her eyes watered. She nodded.
But at the same time she was furious with Erica, because she couldn't understand her sister-in-law's motives at all. She had seen Erica devouring Steve's massive erect prick only moments ago, and she had known the girl wasn't faking. Erica had said this only to cause more trouble. The situation now felt more dangerous than ever.
But oddly enough, the bewilderment on Steve's face seemed to pass away quickly. It was replaced by a hard, half-amused glint of determination in his eyes. His huge prick was as stiff and tall and gigantic as ever. He nodded crisply at both girls.
"All right," he said. "All right." He glared at Mona with contempt and desire. "Take off your clothes."
"What?"
"You heard Erica. She wants you to fuck her."
"But that's why I got you over here," Mona whispered nervously. "To cure her of that. She needs you, Steve, you!"
He grinned, stripping off his own clothes. The sight of his hard, tanned, muscular body made her blood rush through her. "But she wants you," he said, still grinning.
Erica smirked at them as she stood back and watched the whole twisted drama unfold.
"I… I," Mona stammered. She knew now for certain that she could never leave.
Her body was boiling and seething with fuck-hunger. She wanted to tear off her clothes and feel them ravage her.
She nodded. Her mouth trembled as she gazed hotly at their two naked bodies, at Erica's full swollen tits and sleek smooth stomach, and at Steve's stiff rearing cock. She began to unbutton her blouse. When they saw her doing it, they both approached her and began helping her.
Before she knew it they were frantically peeling her clothes off, and their mouths were on her naked flesh, their hands groping and probing, squeezing her throbbing breasts, digging in her dripping crotch.
She nearly swooned on her feet, gasping, moaning, and yielding.
When she was naked, the three of them went quickly down the halt to the bedroom. They lay down on the bed, squirming together. Somehow as they settled onto the mattress Erica became caught between Mona and Steve, and now she became the focus of their caresses. They swarmed over her, and she surrendered to them totally. She rolled onto her back, splaying her thighs, revealing the slick squishy red meat of her cunt.
Erica's naked writhing body always drove Mona wild with desire, and this time was no different. She ran her hands down Erica's legs, then crouched between them, pressing her lips to the soft smooth skin of Erica's inner thighs, as Erica moaned and squirmed.
Mona glanced up and saw Steve scooping up the firm flesh of his wife's breasts, sucking Erica's stiff large nipples with his lips, bringing shuddering sobs of joy from Erica. His rough masculine hands and mouth all over her upper body seemed to drive her wild with delight. She groaned, arching her back as if to throw her flushed breasts up into his face.
Blinding flashes of hot excitement gripped Mona and burned in her gushing pussy. She had never been this aroused in her life! Her body trembled nearly as much as Erica's did. She began to moan loudly as she ran her extended tongue up and down the puffy inflamed wet meat of Erica's cuntlips. She pressed her lips fully against Erica's sopping-wet pussy and frenched it unmercifully, stabbing deep into the tangy channel, slurping and lapping it, gobbling it, gulping down the flow of warm buttery juice.
"Unngghhuunngghhhh!" Erica grunted and moaned. "Ohhhnnnn! Oooooh! Oh!"
Mona felt the bed shift under Steve's weight as he manipulated Erica's pliant, supple body. He turned her onto her side and got behind her. Erica's flexing thighs scissored against Mona's head, making it harder for her to get at the sizzling wet pussy she was so hungry for. She began kissing Erica's smooth belly. She moved up the girl's helplessly quivering body to her jiggling tits, the dark nipples erect with passion, still wet from Steve's saliva.
Mona's cunt was full of prickly fires. But somehow she didn't mind postponing her own satisfaction because she knew it would come. For the moment it was Erica's squirming sweat-damp body that consumed her. She kneaded the girl's firm tits and tongue-raped the stiff nipples. Erica howled and groaned.
At the same time, Mona realized that she was only a third party to what was actually going on between Steve and Erica. She had been so consumed with lust for the girl that for a while everything else had been blotted out. But now she became aware that they were communicating to each other, not so much with words but by the touch of their bodies and the involuntary moans and murmurs they made.
Erica tossed her head from side to side, wincing, biting her lower lip.
"Nooooo… noooo," Erica moaned, half-dreamily, her face reflecting fear and desire.
Steve had already turned his wife onto her side. But now he pushed Erica over farther. "Oh yessss!" he panted menacingly at Erica. "Oh yessss!"
"Steve, please!" Erica begged.
"Unggg!" Steve grunted, panting, struggling.
"Oh! Owwch Unnhhh! Unit! Ooooooooohh!" Erica shrieked as her body suddenly stiffened. Tears sprung out of her tightly shut eyes.
"Oh Steve! Steve! No No No! Aaghhhhiieeee!"
Mona squirmed curt from underneath Erica. Mona looked up and bit her fist with shock and awe.
Steve's body seemed to be a bronzed clenched hunk of rippling muscle. His face was torn with incredibly fierce desire and savagery as he forced his huge prick into his wife's up tilted ass. Half of his massive gristly stalk was already sunk in Erica's rectum. His strong thumbs parted her glowing asscheeks and he slammed into her asshole again and again!
Erica screamed with pleasure-pain. She was completely impaled, pierced and skewered on his fierce, rigid cock, and he drove it into her like a steel spike, over and over again.
Stunned by fear and fantastic excitement, Mona could do nothing but watch as Steve viciously ripped and reamed his wife's asshole. Erica's spastic clutching fingers grabbed the sheet and tore it. Her cheeks were wet with tears, her face pale with shock. But at the same time her face was suffused with a dreamy sort of joy.
"Unnnnn… unnnnn," she groaned mindlessly, stumping forward with each killing, powerful, ripping thrust of Steve's ferocious cock slamming into the depths of her as.
When she fell forward limply onto the bed, Steve's firm hands grasped her hips again and roughly pulled her ass back up, tilting it at the angle he wanted. Then he drilled her asshole viciously again with his thick shaft, sinking his long cock so far into the girl that Mona thought no one could possibly stand it.
Her own asshole clenched tight in sharp nervous spasms of sympathy each time Steve fucked his cock into Erica's ass. Mona reached down and stroked her wetness, feeling her itching cuntlips greasy with hot sex-slime.
Finger-fucking herselff, she watched Erica begin bucking her back against Steve's piercing thrusts. Erica gyrated her hips gritting her teeth and moaning.
"Ohhh fuck me, yess! Like that, unnhhhh! Oh God! God, Steve baby! Fuck me in… ohh! Ohhhh Jeesusss! Fuck me in the ass! Oh yes! Oh yes! Anngghh! Unh! Unh!"
The bed rolled and pitched and creaked so violently that Mona could barely stay on it. She crouched beside the two locked lovers, shuddering and moaning along with them, digging in her seething pussy with two fingers, pinching her erect clit until she was coming. She watched as Erica began to explode with orgasms. The girl slumped forward, screaming with joy, writhing insanely on the mattress and biting the sheet, while Steve pumped his cock into her with urgent fury as he, too, began to come.
The strangled cries that both of them made were deafening to Mona. Erica shuddered out of control beneath her husband's powerful body. Steve reared up like a lust-crazed horse and buried his huge prick in his wife's asshole as the hot spasms of his squirting cock tripped him.
"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Mona sighed desperately. Her body trembled, strewing with come-need. She plunged her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt, then she came. But it was not the way she wanted to come. She wanted what they had had together. She wanted to be split and pierced and shattered with orgasms. And she stroked and finger-raped her pussy, trying to bring on the big ones.
It was a temporary relief to her. She felt somehow slightly cheated, but not terribly angry about it. She lay next to the two exhausted lovers and whimpered with them, caressing them, kissing their still-feverish flesh, knowing there would be more, more for her, if she refused to be impatient.
Steve's prick finally grew limp and was ejected by the tight violated muscles of Erica's asshole. He rolled her over and kissed her. Then Mona kissed her. None of them spoke because the experience had been so supreme, especially for Erica and Steve, that words would only ruin it.