Amanda luxuriated in the tub. She bathed her body in bubbly scented waters, pampering it for the fucking it was bound to get when the boys got home from school. Oh, God, what a crazy whirlwind had swept through her life in the past few days!
She caressed her pussy under the water, shivering despite the steamy warmth of her tub. It was amazing that she could even walk, after all the sex she'd had with her stepsons. Last night was the kinkiest yet, of course. Amanda could still hardly believe that she had actually done all that stuff in front of those bimbo cheerleaders.
It was, perhaps, a tribute to the natural high unrestrained fucking had brought Amanda that she found herself unable to worry about Fiona and Beverly for more than a few moments, and then only at long intervals. She simply felt too good to fret over what could not now be changed.
Anyway, her pussy was alive again, and she was sliding her fingers up and down the cunt crack. Little waves moved in the tub, washing away from her, then rolling back to splash softly against her body. She leaned back, her knees lifting up out of the water and her fingers coming rest squarely against the crease of her cunt. Spreading her pussylips, she moved a finger into herself and she sighed deliciously.
The water seemed to be turning to steam around her. Amanda laughed softly. Oh, it was three-thirty already! The boys would be home soon. She wanted to be gorgeous and sexy and available for them as soon as they came in the door. She'd been thinking about their juicy cocks all day long, and her lips thirsted for the taste of them.
She was in the bedroom, half-dressed, when she heard the doorbell ringing.
"Oh, fuck!" she groaned, slipping a robe over her teddy. She had, at least, finished her makeup, so she didn't look like a hag, but she resented the interruption very much.
Amanda flung open the door, ready to snap, but the words died on her lips. Standing there was Rusty Parker, the tall man from the Mercedes garage, the one who'd brought her car back from the shop the other day and with whom she'd found herself the star of a homemade porn video.
He grinned. The sun glinted in the red hair that had gotten him his nickname.
"Hi," he said with a good-natured leer. "So what's the trouble with your car today?"
"There isn't any," Amanda said, bewildered. "It's running fine."
Rusty frowned. "That's weird. There was a call to the shop, that you were having major problems, and I'm supposed to take it in for a look."
Amanda was stumped.
"Oh, just a minute," she said, turning. "Now the Goddamn phone is ringing!"
Rusty followed her into the house, his eyes watching the sway of her ass inside the silky robe. She picked up the phone, and the garage man moved in close behind her. He put his hands on her waist, and he nosed her hair aside so he could lick at the nape of her neck. She shrugged at him, but he persisted.
"What? What did you say?" she whispered into the telephone. Her eyebrows lifted, and she gave a small laugh. "You thoughtful little bastards!"
Putting the phone down, Amanda turned to Rusty, her body oozing up against him.
"It was my stepsons," she said, knowing that he had not the slightest idea what she was talking about. "They have after-school dates with a couple of cheerleaders, and they didn't want me to be lonely, so they called in a false alarm and had you sent over to keep me company. Wasn't that sweet of them?"
"Why should they care about whether you're lonely?" Rusty asked, but by that time Amanda was, covered only by a hot-pink teddy. She eased back and her tits jiggled provocatively inside the loose-fitting garment. Rusty gulped and filled his hands.
She managed to hold herself back until they made it to the bedroom. As she pulled him down onto the bed, her hands hot for his body, her lips wet for his kisses, she couldn't help wondering if the boys' videotape camera was still in position.
"Strip," she said. "Peel yourself like a grape for me."
She lay back on the bed, one hand inside her teddy, stroking her cunt as she watched him get naked before her delighted eyes.
Rusty took off his work shirt. She liked the hair on his chest, soft and red, like the hair on his head. She liked the tufts under his arms, too. She even liked the tattoo on his shoulder. But most of all she liked the big stiff cock that came lifting into view as his pants went down. It pointed at her, the foreskin peeled back to expose the glistening cock-knob.
He came strutting to the bed, his proud prick lanced out before him.
"You wanna lick my asshole like you did the other day?" he asked, sliding down to join her.
"I enjoyed that."
"Good," Amanda said. "If you know how good it makes you feel, then you should be delighted to do it to me, stud! C'mon, get down there and fuck my asshole with your kinky tongue, baby! Mmmmmm, I've got a horn-on that makes yours look tiny! Let's do it!"
She didn't have to ask him twice. He flung her legs wide, ripped out the crotch of her teddy and burrowed into her pussy.
"Well, damn, would you look at that," he said, pausing to stare down at her cunt.
Inspired by the teenagers' example last night, Amanda had done a major trim-job on her cunt. She'd cut the hairs down to a short length, and she'd trimmed away the edges until only a thin strip remained, leading down to the upper end of her cunt slit. From there downward, she was bare, her pussy cuntlips pooched outward with a come-on-and-kiss-me sexiness.
Rusty rubbed her with his hands until she was dripping juicy lust, and then he spread her cuntlips and his tongue moved into the woman's fuckhole, hungering for the sweetness that bubbled from inside her.
"Ooohhh, shit, yessss!" Amanda hissed responsively, locking her legs around his neck. "Eat that cunt, baby! Eat it all!"
She pounded his face with her pussy, smearing him with her juice of lust, and he sucked, smacked, and slurped, as avid to feed on her cunt as her cunt was to be fed upon. He kept her peeled open, his thumbs holding down her slippery pussylips as his tongue moved through Amanda's coral-pink pussy.
Into her pussy he spear-fucked his tongue, each thrust making the woman scream with ecstasy.
"Oh, yes!" she wailed. "But I told you, I want my asshole eaten out too, baby! Mmmm, come on! You do it tome and I'll do it to you!"
He lifted her ass and his thumbs moved down into the crack of her ass. Without a second thought he spread her asscheeks and began to work her shitter with the tip of his horny tongue. From time to time he went back into her cunt and scooped out a fresh helping of pussy juice, which he smeared onto, and into, Amanda's shitter, pushing the creamy stuff up her ass with the point of his tongue.
Rusty covered her shithole with his mouth and sucked. He had a finger or two in her cunt, fucking them in and out with a vengeance.
"I had the second best piece of pussy in my life from you, the other day!" he whispered, looking up her belly and sighting on her face between the full, plush mounds of her tits. "I'd eat your cunt if it meant I could get my cock in you one more time, honey!"
Amanda just nodded.
"You will," she said. "But first…"
And with that she rolled over and presented her ripe round ass to him, her thighs well apart and her cunt and asshole both easy to see, easy to lick.
Rusty stroked her ass as he moved his tongue from her cunt to her asshole, then her cunt again, torturing Amanda with his licks and kisses, making her pussy leak honey to delight his tongue further. He had a finger in her ass and a finger in her cunt. He used them wickedly, as wickedly as the tongue with which he was bathing her clit in drool.
She reached back and got hold of his cock, playing happily with it while he continued to eat her fuckhole. The cock-knob felt as big as an apple as it slid through her stroking palm. Slit squeezed down, felt his pulsation of lusty arousal and matched them with the sweaty excitement of her clutching fist.
"God, I've gotta get you into my mouth!" she moaned, fighting free of him. She'd have come in another minute or two, but she could come anytime. The feel of that cock in her fist made her hungry to suck.
She moved onto her back, her mouth open, and Rusty straddled her chest, feeding his cock straight into her mouth. She gulped and ate him down, gasping as the cockhead went into her throat, but unwilling to stop even if she strangled. He leaned forward and moved his body wildly, thrusting into her mouth. She took it all, choking and coughing and gagging, but never letting up for a moment with the hot slurpy caresses of her tongue and lips. She could taste the cum oozing out of his prick, but it was only a sample, only an appetizer. There would be more!
"Gotta rest a minute!" she moaned, releasing him. "Fuck my tits while I'm getting my breath."
She remembered how erotic that particular act had looked on the boys' videotape, and she was itching to feel again the stiff thrust of his cock through the clutching softness of her tits.
He laid his cock down in her cleavage and she mashed the tits around it. His prick was as hard as iron. The cock-knob thrust toward her face. She couldn't resist the impulse to lick it as it banged forward to meet her. Sometimes her mouth captured it, and then she sucked it.
He fucked her pussy with his fingers as he fed her on his cock. She'd given the pretense of using her tits on him, and she was once again holding it straight into her mouth, gasping as she ate him to the balls. His finger crooked inside her cunt, and she moaned around his cock. The finger twitched again, and her pussy seemed to vibrate and explode.
"Ohhhh!" Amanda moaned, whipping herself in the face with the stiff, spit-coated head of his prick. Her body hummed and throbbed on the bed, and the mattress shook and rattled beneath them.
While she was still coming, Rusty mounted her and moved his cock into her cunt. Her cunt was so active it was all he could do to get inside her.
His cock fucked deep and hard, setting off a new round of cum-blasts inside Amanda. She folded her legs around him and grabbed his ass. "Okay, stud, you've shown me you can do it! Now I want you to really make me come!"
He took her at her word. He moved her around so that she was ass-to-belly against him and he was fucking straight into her excited cunt from beneath. She felt as if she were a virgin getting it for the first time, and each fresh energetic stroke made her scream and moan all over again.
"God, yes, you're gonna do it!" she cried. He fucked as if he had not the slightest doubt of it.
He kept on fucking her, but she wanted more. Her pussy was full of his driving prick, but her asshole was empty and it yearned for attention too, while her mouth was thirsting for the taste of cum like a lost prospector in the desert might thirst for a drink of cool clear water.
"Why don't you put your cock where you had your tongue and fingers, big boy?" she asked, looking back over her shoulder at him. "In my asshole! I want you to fuck me straight up the ass, Rusty!"
A minute later, she was on her knees, moaning as his cock did indeed fuck her straight up the ass. He had sunk into her without a struggle – the twins had made damn sure her ass hole would never turn another cock away, as long as she lived – and now he was fucking his cock into the well-reamed shithole.
"Jesus!" she moaned as he deep-cocked her ass. It hurt like hell – but only for a little bit, and only enough to set off the equally excruciating pleasures that the filthy act brought to her body.
He pulled out of her shitter and re-fucked her pussy, filling her cunt with his shit-stained cock. The deep womb-banging strokes were magical and marvelously effective. She knew she was going to come again, and she massaged him with her cunt, thanking him for the sweet hot fuck he threw into her.
"Let's try it the other way!" he panted. "I can't decide which hole is the better!"
Out of her cunt his cock jerked, and wham, right into her ass! The muscles had started to constrict just a little, with his prick out of her for a moment but his banging thrust spread them wide again, and the sweet hot intensity of feeling in her asshole shot ripples of pleasure through her whole body.
"Oh, turn around," he said. "I wanna see your face while I'm fucking you, baby. You look so Goddamn good when you're getting a hard cock!"
He piled up the pillows, and even got a cushion from the chair by the vanity, making a stack for Amanda to lie upon. Her crotch was uplifted, both of her holes bare and on display. Rusty bent down to suck for a long moment at her mostly shaven cunt, his tongue as rough as sandpaper on her tingling flesh.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh, yes, eat me, eat me, eat meeee!"
The juice he'd fucked out of her cunt made Amanda's fuckflesh sweet as honey, and he burrowed gluttonously in the dripping sex pit, his tongue deep inside her body. His fingers attacked her upraised ass, one of them buried in her and fucking its way in and out.
"I thought you were gonna fuck me!" she whispered, puffing his red hair.
Rusty looked up and winked, and then he came upward, bringing his cock to bear against her pussy. He thrust in, and then leaned forward so he could kiss her mouth and tits. He got his lips around a nipple and pulled it as if it was taffy.
Amanda moaned hotly as her nipple was stretched. She humped her pussy against his throbbing, driving prick, and she felt the sweat oozing from every pore of her body.
He pulled upward, though he didn't quit sucking her tits. His cock pulled out of her cunt and he guided it downward to her open, ready asshole. The position was a little different, and Amanda felt as if she were much tighter, but she grunted as he fucked into her ass, and it was good.
She almost hoped the kids were still taping her from wherever the hell they had stashed that camera. She wanted to see an instant replay of this fuck.
She strained to accept him, and she screamed with glee when he got a little rougher.
"I'm gonna come!" she cried. "Oh, baby, I'm gonna come!"
"You're not the only one!" Rusty Parker gasped.
His cock felt absolutely enormous inside her, swelling with the weight of the cum-load he was about to shoot deep within her. She writhed, her pussy sliding wetly on his prick, and both of them panted furiously as they fucked toward their climaxes.
"Gonna do it to you now!" he moaned. But Amanda wasn't listening. She was already gasping as she went into her own come.