Rodney stayed down at his office until four o'clock, trying his best to plow through all the work Mr. Henderson had left him. But he knew he'd never finish. There was just no way he could have the work done by the next morning, which is what his boss had asked for. He decided to leave, have an early dinner with Bonnie, then try to work some more at home.
Rodney drove home just ahead of the afternoon traffic, and as he pulled into the driveway, he looked forward to surprising Bonnie. She wasn't used to seeing him home before six o'clock. Maybe they'd even have some time for some quick fucking before dinner, he thought. She'd like that. She was of ten horny when she got home. She couldn't get enough of his cock, it seemed. He flushed with pride at the thought of her pleading with him to fuck her.
He slipped into the house quietly, hoping to catch her off guard. And for a moment, he was surprised not to find her in the kitchen, or in the living room, watching television. She had to be home. All the doors were unlocked. He dumped his briefcase and slipped off his jacket. And then he heard the voices for the first time.
They were coming from upstairs, from the bedroom. They were soft, but urgent. It sounded as though someone were pleading for something. One of the voices was definitely Bonnie's. Suddenly he heard her laugh out loud. Then his heart froze. He climbed the stairs slowly, not making a sound. He peeped around the bedroom door, doing his best to stay out of sight.
The first thing he saw was his wife's naked crotch. Her legs were spread wide and he could see her cunt gaping open. It looked strange, and it took him several seconds to realize why. There was no pussy hair surrounding her open pink cuntlips. She'd shaved it off. And something gooey was oozing from the bare pussy. Spunk, he realized with a pounding heart. He glanced below, at her asshole, which was also gaping wide. White spunk oozed from that too.
Bonnie was on her back, naked except for a black lace garter belt and a pair of black nylon stockings. Mr. Henderson was sitting on top of her, straddling her chest. His huge red cock was lodged neatly between her naked tits, the prick-head inches from her chin. He was sliding it back and forth in her cleavage, gently fucking her tits.
"Please, Mr. Henderson, let me lick your asshole!" Bonnie gasped suddenly. "I really love doing dirty stuff like that! Let me stick my tongue up your ass! I know you'll like it! Then I'll suck your balls, and you can fuck my tits some more and cum in my face!"
"I want to cum in your mouth, as well as your face, bitch!" Henderson moaned. "But okay, go ahead! Just make sure you do a good fucking job!"
Rodney couldn't believe he was hearing this. Or seeing it. He watched, his heart pounding, as his boss raised himself up from Bonnie's tits. His cock was huge, well over ten inches, but it drooped a little as if it had already had several major workouts this afternoon. He crawled up over Bonnie, bent his knees, and squatted down over her face. His balls settled on the bridge of her nose and his ass grazed her mouth.
"Yes! Oh yes! This is so dirty!" Bonnie cried. "Hove to use my mouth on a man's asshole!"
Rodney watched as his lovely young wife tilted up her chin and buried her mouth between the muscular cheeks of Henderson's ass. She was licking up and down in the crack between his asscheeks. Rodney could see her pink tongue quite clearly, Her fingers pried the asscheeks apart so that she could go even further. Soon she was probing her tongue onto the puckered ring of his asshole. She gave off little moans of pleasure.
"You're the dirtiest little slut I've ever known!" Henderson granted. "You know that? I've never known anyone who was as much of a dirty cocksucking slut as you!"
Rodney felt the words tearing through him. But he didn't move. He felt nailed to the spot. He watched his wife writhe and squirm on the bed, her legs spread brazenly. He watched her lick and suck another man's asshole as if she'd been doing it all her life. She obviously loved it. Her throat made little gurgling sounds of pleasure the whole time she sucked.
"I used to do this for a couple of boy-friends," she said suddenly, pausing long enough in her licking to spread his asscheeks even wider with her fingers. "They were real dirty bastards, and they loved for me to do stuff like this."
"You licked the assholes of two of your boyfriends at the same time?" Henderson asked stupidly.
"No, silly. One at a time. On two or three separate occasions. Though I must admit, one of my favorite fantasies is to make it with two men at the same time. Two men. Two cocks. I can't think of anything nicer."
Rodney thought he was going mad. Bonnie had told him she was a virgin. He'd never had cause to doubt her. Now she was admitting she'd done filthy things to at least two different men.
"Your tongue's inside me! Fuck, that feels weird!" Henderson groaned.
He was shuddering as he squatted over Bonnie's face. She was poking the tip of her tongue into the entrance of his asshole.
His cock jutted out solidly now, all of its limpness gone. It soared over Bonnie's head like a flagpole. And as Rodney continued to watch his wife snuffling and snorting between his boss's asscheeks, he felt a solid twinge in his own crotch. To his deep shame, his cock was stiffening in his pants. He was getting excited by watching his wife do dirty things to another man.
"And when I fucked you up the ass earlier, that wasn't the first time you'd done that, was it?" Henderson asked, his voice tense.
"Fuck, no!" Bonnie gasped, taking time out for another breather. "I've let five or six guys fuck me up the ass! At least! But not every guy likes that! Just the dirty ones! There must have been a dozen or so more who were real happy just to fuck my cunt, or my mouth!"
Rodney turned away for a second and leaned against the wall. This was like some horrible nightmare. He felt like he should wake up any second, and everything would be like it was before. But he knew he wouldn't. This was for real. His wife was a slut, a whore, a cheating bitch! And the sooner he got used to the idea the better. He gazed off into space for a second, his eyes wild and unseeing.
"Let me suck your balls now," his wife was saying to Henderson. "I want to lick and suck them again before you tit-fuck me again."
Rodney peered back around the bedroom door. He watched Henderson ease back, dragging his heavy balls across Bonnie's face. She opened her mouth wide, and stuck out her tongue as if she was about to eat something truly delicious. Henderson lowered his sac and let one heavy ball plop solidly between her lips. She began to suck noisily, tugging at the leathery skin and stretching it.
"Would you really like to fuck and suck more than one man at the same time?" Henderson asked after she'd been sucking happily for almost a full minute.
"Sure!" she gasped, spitting out his ball and preparing to suck the other one. "Two men! Three men! Four men! A whole fucking football team, maybe! The more the merrier! As long as I was the only girl! I wouldn't want to share my cocks with anyone!"
"Fuck, what a dirty little bitch you are!" Henderson groaned.
Yeah, thought Rodney. What a dirty little bitch his wife was. His cock was now painfully hard in his pants, and he had a crazy urge to take it out and begin jerking off. But he didn't. He just stared at the obscene spectacle going on in his own bedroom, in his own bed. He watched his wife lick and suck his boss's balls until they were steaming. When she finally pulled her lips off them, she was grinning broadly.
"You can tit-fuck me now, if you want," she said. "I'm ready. Do you want to cum in my mouth, or on my face?"
Henderson was sitting on her chest again, slotting his cock down into her cleavage. He began to fuck her tits harshly.
"How about if I take a jet or two in my mouth, and then you can pump the rest all over my face? I love taking cum on my face. It feels so gooey. That's another thing those dirty guys liked to do to me."
"I think you told me already!" Henderson panted. He jammed her tits hard over his prick and fucked them wildly. It appeared that he wasn't too far from cumming.
Bonnie pressed her hands over his, helping him cram her tits together. And she held her mouth open in a sexy oval and stuck out her tongue. She stared at his cockhead anxiously each time it jutted out from between her tits. She obviously wanted to be prepared for his climax. Occasionally she glanced into his face to see how close he really was.
Henderson was panting and gasping, his ass humping back and forth on top of her. Suddenly he gave a strangled cry and lifted his hard-on up from the cradle of her tits. He shoved his cockhead and three inches of shaft between her too lips brutally and squeezed the base with his fist. His whole body trembled and he gave off another cry.
"Cumming in your mouth, bitch! Feel my hot cum spray across your tongue!"
His fist was a blur on the base of his prick.
Bonnie sounded like she was choking. Gurgling and coughing noises were coming from her and her nostrils were flaring. As Rodney watched, two thick streams of white cum overflowed her lips and rolled down her chin onto her neck. She was glaring up at Henderson with wide, adoring eyes. More cum poured from her mouth, completely soiling her chin and one cheek. She coughed and gurgled even louder.
Then Henderson was pulling back, slopping his cock from her mouth. Bonnie's fingers came up to take the cockshaft from him. She eagerly squeezed it in her hand and began jerking on it, masturbating him in front of her face. She stared at his cockhead while her mouth dribbled and drooled thick strings of cum.
"In my face! Spurt all over my face!" she cried. "I want hot cum in my eyes and on my cheeks and nose and in my hair! Shoot your jizz all over me!"
A thick jet of cum shot up from his cock and got caught on her left eyelash. It slopped and drooled over her cheek and off her jaw. But most of it hung from her eye like some gross elastic tear. She winced and clenched shut both eyes, but continued to jerk him off. She held her mouth open, in case he wanted to shoot any more in there.
Another jet of cum shot over the bridge of her nose and along one eyebrow before curling down her temple. Its tail slithered down the side of her nose and down to the corner of her mouth. Her tongue scooped up some of the goo and she smacked her lips. Her mouth was still drooling cum.
"All over my face! I love hot cum! Shoot your gooey spunk all over my cocksucking face!"
Another fat jet shot free and sprang into her right eye. It hung off her lashes in two places, then joined together above her cheek. The jism rolled down her face like syrup. It glistened in pearly drops on her flawless skin.
Finally his cock was drained, and Bonnie grinned up at Henderson with her spunk-drenched lips while she continued to squeeze his cock. She gave it a lick or two, then shoved the prickhead in her mouth and sucked it clean. She spat it out and began rubbing it harshly into her face, smearing his cum across her cheeks, her nose, her forehead, her eyes, everywhere she could. She was giving herself a facial with cum. Her eyes were clogged, and she couldn't see a thing, but she didn't seem to mind.
"I love cum! Remember I said I'd like to take a bath in it?"
She smeared his prickhead across her mouth and licked up all the cum.
Rodney could take no more. He sagged against the wall, his cock stiff but his body limp. Then he moved along the hall and down the stairs quickly. He stumbled out to his car and began driving, not knowing or caring where he was going.
He pulled over once or twice and just sat behind the wheel. Then he drove some more, his mind turning over and over again what he'd just witnessed. None of it made any sense to him. It was as though his whole world was turned upside down.
He lost all track of time. He remembered vaguely stopping off for a drink in some bar at one point. But eventually he pulled back into his driveway and made his way back into the house.
The place was quiet now. There were no voices coming from upstairs. Bonnie was nowhere to be seen. He climbed the stairs quietly and peered into the bedroom again. It wouldn't have surprised him to see Henderson lying alongside her still, in the rumpled, cum-soiled bed. But his boss wasn't there. Bonnie was alone. She was still naked but for her lewd garter belt and stockings. She was lying on her belly, sleeping peacefully.
Rodney moved close to the bed and stared down at her. She looked so young and beautiful. His heart ached. He remembered how happy he'd been for these first six weeks of their marriage. How proud he'd been to have such a stunning young beauty as his wife. Life seemed so perfect. He had a happy marriage, a fine house, a promising career. And now this.
He stared down at Bonnie's crotch. Her legs were spread wide and her black garters stretched taut along both thighs. There was dried cum on the backs of her legs and on the stockings themselves. There was more dried spunk smeared across the small of her back. Jizz still oozed from her cunt in gooey strings. And from her asshole in thick silver slugs.
He looked at her face. There were dried cum stains all over her cheeks, her nose, her forehead. Her eyelashes seemed to be still matted together with white jism. He could see a long string of cum still hanging in her blonde hair. There were gobs of spunk smeared all over her half-open lips.
Rodney's heart pounded. If he'd just come home for the first time and found her like this, he'd have been sure she'd been raped by two or three men. There seemed too much cum for just one man. But there had only been one. Mr. Henderson. His boss had left his lovely wife like this, smeared and oozing with cum, soiled from head to thigh.
But Henderson hadn't raped Bonnie. He'd had her full co-operation as he fucked her cunt, her ass, her tits and her mouth. She'd begged and pleaded with him to do dirty, dirty things to her. No, he couldn't be mad at Henderson. His boss had just known an easy fuck when he met one and he'd taken advantage of the situation. Only one person was responsible for the spunky mess on the bed.
Rodney leaned down and poked Bonnie gently in the ribs.
"Mmmmm? Oh, Rodney, darling! What time is it?" she asked, staring up at him. "I must have fallen asleep! I was so tired!"
"Tired, were you?" Rodney sneered. "And why would that be, do you suppose?"
Bonnie wasn't fully awake yet. She gazed around dumbly, trying to collect her thoughts.
Then she lay her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes again. She felt truly exhausted, as if she could sleep for a week. It took her quite some time to remember what had happened.
"Could it be that you were fucking and sucking all afternoon? Is that why you're so exhausted?" Rodney asked. There was a tone to his voice that he'd never used before with Bonnie. It was harsh and cruel.
"Don't be silly! You know I'd never be unfaithful to you, Rodney!"
"Oh no? You must think I'm fucking stupid! What the fuck is this, bitch? Is this some special lotion you've started using before you go to bed?" He had dipped his hand down between her legs and scooped up a fingerful of cum. He smeared it off along her cheek.
Bonnie didn't say anything. Suddenly she was wide awake. She was staring up at him with wide eyes, her mouth half-open. She breathed deeply. Her hand caught at the sheet and tried to pull it up over her body. But he snatched it from her and flung it away, leaving her completely exposed and naked. He hooked a finger under one of her garters and let it snap back harshly against her thigh. It made a slapping sound on her smooth skin.
"And is this what you're wearing for your afternoon naps now? You dressing up like a fucking whore for your snoozes? Turn over all the way!"
For a second, Bonnie didn't move. But the sound of his voice made her think twice. She did as she was told, rolling over onto her back. She watched him take in every inch of her body, from her cum-streaked tits to her oozing, bald crotch. Her heart pounded softly in her chest.
"You shaved your cunt! Why the fuck did you do that? Are you some kind of fucking pervert, or what?"
He was staring down at her now with real disgust in his eyes.
"He has staying power, I'll say that for the old bastard I How long did it take him to spray this much cum all over you?"
"You know? You know who was with me?"
"I saw you, you stupid cunt! I came home early and saw you sucking his cock! I heard you begging to lick and suck his asshole."
Bonnie flushed. There was a new look of interest in her eyes as she gazed up at Rodney. She wondered vaguely why he hadn't said something. Why he hadn't ranted and raved when he found Mr. Henderson in bed with her.
"What are you going to do?" she asked softly. "You going to kick me out or what? Just tell me."
"I don't know! I don't know what I'm going to do with you in the long run! But I know what I'm going to do right now!"
To Bonnie's amazement, Rodney began undressing. And as he slipped out of his pants and shorts, she was surprised at how big and stiff his cock was. She studied him carefully as he climbed on the bed between her legs. She let him nudge her thighs apart and stick his cock into her cunt. It slid in easily through all the cum and slime.
"One more load of cum won't make any difference at this stage, will it?" he asked. "You don't mind if I mix my cum with all the rest?"
He began to stroke in and out of her, fucking her with slow, measured pumps. Though his cock was much smaller than Mr. Henderson's, it seemed to fill her adequately.
"So you weren't a virgin when we got married? You lied to me about all that!" he grunted. "You'd fucked lots of guys before me! You'd let them fuck your mouth and your ass and everything else, hadn't you?"
Bonnie opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. Her mind was racing, but she was still physically exhausted. She felt like she'd been fucked by an army. Every bone in her body ached. All she wanted was a hot shower and more sleep. But she had to fuck. For once in her life, she was being fucked against her will.
"Jesus, you must think I'm a fucking asshole!" Rodney gasped. "What a fucking jerk and a dolt you must think I am! I can't believe it!"
He was fucking more and more harshly, driving his cock into her with deep lunges. He kept his body angled up off her, so that he only touched her where their sex parts met. Her tits jiggled back and forth. Her shoulders hunched. She closed her eyes and let him do as he wished.
"I bet you've been fucking around on me from the very start, haven't you? I bet you cheated on me from the day we were married!"
Bonnie groaned. She wanted to tell him that she had actually been faithful for six whole weeks, but she knew it would sound ridiculous. She let him fuck into her and tried not to think of the future. She didn't want to think ahead to when Rodney kicked her out of the house and she was forced to go back to her family.
"How many were there? How many studs did you fuck around with behind my back since our wedding?" he asked, plowing his cock deep. "Six? Seven? A dozen? I'd really like to know."
Bonnie still didn't answer. She had a feeling he didn't really want to know. She accepted his thrusts without comment and waited for the end. From the speed of his movements, she knew it wouldn't be long. She only hoped he'd let her sleep afterward. She needed rest.
"Bitch! Cunt! Two-timing slut!" Rodney shouted, finally using the words that Bonnie had begged him for weeks to use. "Dirty, cocksucking cunt! Hot, cheating whore!"
He fucked her viciously, driving his cock to the balls inside her on each and every stroke. Then suddenly he pulled his stiff prick from her pussy and began to jerk-off over her belly. They both watched as hot cum began to spurt over her tits, her belly, her crotch. It sprang out in heavy jets, splattering across her already-smeared skin. Bonnie's belly heaved as the thick wads splashed down on her.
"Cunt! Whore! Slut!" Rodney cried, his fist a blur on his steadily spurting cock. "Fuck, I hate you! You're just a crazy cock-hungry cunt! Fuck! Oh fuck!"