Marilyn's old boyfriend returned to town and telephoned her. He told her he'd heard she was married, but he wanted to see her anyway. He'd split with the stripper and still loved Marilyn. She told him she was happily married, but he insisted. She let him come over one day when the rest of the family was out.
"Nice place you've got here," Harold said. "Got a beer?"
"Here." Marilyn handed him a beer and gazed at him. "I never thought I'd see you again."
"A bad penny always turns up," he said. He seemed nervous.
"I have a new life now and I'm very happy."
"I see that. You married a guy with kids, didn't you?"
"Yes, I have two lovely stepsons."
Harold chuckled. "I can't see you as the motherly type."
"You never really knew me."
"You do look different," he said. "Don't tell me you've discovered the world of real sex."
"You never showed it to me," she said.
"You never wanted to learn it."
"Is that why you ran off with that slut?"
"She was no slut. She was a terrific broad."
"Then why aren't you still with her?"
"She didn't want to get married."
Marilyn snickered. "And since when do you want to get married?"
"I always wanted to settle down some day."
"Well, don't look at me. I'm a very happy woman."
He took her hand, but she pulled it away.
"Remember the times on the sofa?"
"Sure and they weren't so great."
"Well, shit, your folks were always a few feet away."
"I know," she said softly.
He glanced around the room and whistled. "Who else lives here?"
"I've got a sister-in-law."
Harold's eyes widened. "Oh, yeah? She married?"
"No, she's a divorcee."
"You like having her here?"
"Not really."
"Introduce her to me," he chuckled. "Does she have any money?"
"You're really something, you know it? You haven't even met the woman and you're asking if she's got any money." She shook her head.
"Hey, like I said, I'm interested in settling down. And since I'm temporarily out of work, I figured, why not find a lady with a little nest egg."
Marilyn thought about it for a moment. It would get Denise out of her hair. And maybe she and Harold would even get along together. Why not try it?
She glanced at the clock. "I think she's coming home soon."
"What's her name?"
"Denise."
"What's she look like?"
"Blonde."
"Big tits?"
"Big enough."
"Pretty?"
"Sort of."
"Big ass?"
Marilyn grimaced. "You ask too many questions."
He leaned across the table and took her hand again. This time she didn't pull it away. Harold leered at her. "Don't we have time for a quickie?"
"No!"
"Not even a little one?"
She giggled despite herself. "Harold, you've really changed."
"I told you," he murmured. "How about a fast but hot fuck. We can talk over old times and wait for the blonde to come home."
Marilyn thought about it. Harold wasn't the most exciting lover in the world, but she was horny. Why not? She had nothing to lose. And Denise wouldn't be home for at least an hour. She rose up. "Come on into the living room. We can do it there." She stared at him and smiled. "And you better be good," she said. "You weren't exactly the cocksman of the world in the old days."
Harold rose up and followed her into the living room. "Who owns this place?" he said.
"My husband."
"Too bad."
"Did you think Denise might own it?"
He nodded. Marilyn giggled. "You really have changed," she said. "No, Harold, my husband owns the house. Denise has a small nest egg, but she's not exactly loaded."
They settled down on the sofa and embraced. They frenched hotly and Harold moved his hands under her tee-shirt.
"Do you realize we always kept our clothes on?" Marilyn said.
"Yeah, what a dope I was," he said, unhooking her bra.
"Harold, do you remember that we never went down on each other? Can you believe it?"
"Shit, and I used to keep a towel nearby to clean it up. God, how that girl loved the taste of jizz." Marilyn raised her arms and let him pull her tee-shirt off. He pushed her bra off and stared at her naked tits.
"I like the taste of jut too, Harold," she said.
"Jesus, what a pair!" he hissed.
"Oh, Harold, suck them!" She pulled his head against her and he sucked hungrily on her tits. She caressed his hair and sighed. "Do I still stifle you?" she said.
"Shit, no."
"Harold, you're making me very hot."
"Take the rest of your clothes off!" They undressed quickly and Marilyn stretched out on the sofa. Harold pushed her onto her belly and pulled her ass up in the air. He crouched behind her between her legs and pressed his mouth into her asscrack.
He held her asscheeks open and licked her sensitive bang. Marilyn sighed. "Harold, that's wonderful!"
"You ain't seen nothing yet," he said, moving his tongue up and down her sasscrease.
Marilyn became more and more aroused when he pushed the tip of his tongue against her butt-hole. "Harold, it'll never fit!" she said.
But it did. His tongue-tip broke through the tight ring of muscle and slid into the hot buttery softness of her shitter. He reamed her out for a few moments and Marilyn panted with contentment. After a while he made her roll over onto her back.
"Now the next course," Harold said with an exaggerated leer on his face.
"What are you going to do now?" Marilyn said.
"Eat a little pussy."
Marilyn draped one leg on the back of the sofa and spread her other leg out until her cunt was totally exposed. Harold licked, the insides of her creamy thighs and planted a series of tiny kisses up and down her calves.
He worked his way back to her slit and fluttered his tongue over her hairy cuntflaps. "Delicious!" he said. "To think of all the time we wasted in the old days."
"Harold, we can't take too long," Marilyn panted. "Denise will be home soon."
"She can join us," he said, sinking his face all the way into her cunt.
"Harold, do you realize this is the first time you've ever eaten me?"
He pushed her legs wider apart and stretched her cuntlips open. He licked her glistening gash with long, slow swipes of his tongue while she writhed with ecstasy.
"Bless Mitzie!" Marilyn said.
"Why?"
"If she taught you how to suck a pussy, she deserves a medal."
"She taught me a lot more than that," Harold said. "Mmmmm, what a juicy cunt."
His tongue fluttered over her slippery pussyfolds and over her hairy flaps. He cupped her asscheeks and held her snatch against his slavering mouth.
"What else did she teach you?" Marilyn could barely form the words. Her mind was a blur of arousal and anticipation.
He ran his tongue over her twitching clit and nibbled on a tendril of pussy-hair. He closed his lips around her cunt and sucked hard, bringing her to the brink of orgasm.
And then he released it and crawled over her until his mouth hovered over her tits. "I think they're even bigger than they used to be," he said, capturing one of her lust-swollen pink nipples into his mouth. "They must be getting a work-out."
"Yeah, I guess you could say so," she said. "The guy you married is a good cocksman, huh?"
Marilyn turned her head and sighed. "Not really." For some reason she felt as if she could confide in Harold.
"You turned out to be such a hot-cunted woman," he said, lustily sucking her nipples.
"Keep sucking, Harold," Marilyn said, thrashing her head from side to side. "It's so damn good! So good!"
But he stopped sucking and moved up on her body until his legs were planted on either side of her waist. His prick thrust up from his swollen sack and he smiled at her.
Without a word, she reached for his cock. Grasping the stiff shaft in her hand, she began pumping it. She moved only the cockskin up and down and Harold closed his eyes and grimaced.
"You've learned a lot too," he said. "Shit, that's good. Keep skinning it like that. Jesus, keep skinning it!"
Whitish fluid oozed out of his cockhead. Marilyn could smell the aroma of his sex and wondered if he could smell hers. As usual the anticipation of taking a man's cock in her mouth made her salivate.
"If your husband's not a cocksman, who's giving it to you?" he said.
Delicious tremors raged through her. "Let's not talk now," she said, eagerly pulling his prick toward her moist lips.
"We can talk," he said, shifting forward and watching her tilt his dick into her mouth. "It turns me on to talk. Tell me who's taking care of you. Would it be the two step-kids?"
Marilyn's eyes sparkled and she flushed as she ran her lips over his cockhead. "Now whatever gave you that idea?" she giggled. "That would be terribly perverted, wouldn't it?"
Harold placed a pillow under head. Now she was able to take his tool into her mouth. "So you're fucking the kids," he said as she eagerly licked his throbbing prick-knob. He fondled her hair affectionately. "And to think you were such a square kid."
"We've both changed," she said, licking up the droplets of spunk oozing out of his pisser.
"Do you know what I'm gonna do to you?" She raised her head and closed her soft wet lips over his bloated cockhead. When his prick was buried in her mouth, she gazed up at him. "Mmmmmmmm," she giggled, sucking more of his shaft into her mouth.
"I'm going to fuck you in the ass," he snickered.
With a ragged groan, she sucked harder on his dick, swirling her tongue on the sensitive underside of his knob and clutching his balls. Saliva drooled out of the corners of her lips. God, how she loved giving head! How she loved cocksucking!
She moaned with excitement. She loved taking it in the ass. She didn't get it very often, but the few times one of the boys had cornholed her, it had been wonderful.
Now she nodded to let Harold know she wanted it. She sucked ravenously on his steel hard dong and passed his cockhead from one cheek to the other. His cock seemed bigger than in the old days. Or maybe it was just that she knew how to excite him now.
He began pumping his hips and fucking her mouth. He gazed down at her as her soft lips slid up and down his shaft. He didn't give her too much. He obviously didn't want to come in her mouth. And then he pulled out and rose up.
"Turn over," he said.
"I'll take over now," a shrill voice said.
It was Denise. Harold and Marilyn exchanged glances. Marilyn motioned to him and turned to her sister-in-law.
"It's not nice to spy, Denise, dear," she said.
Denise strode into the room and removed the leather belt from around her waist. "I assume you know this man," she said, nodding toward Harold.
"Yes, I know him," Marilyn said with a tight smile.
"I'm joining you," Denise said, whipping her dress off. "I've been watching you long enough to know what's going on." She giggled crazily and stripped the rest of her clothes off. "Get up," she said to Marilyn. "He's going to fuck me in the ass!"
"It's my pleasure," Harold said, winking at Marilyn.
Marilyn moved off the sofa and sat down in a nearby armchair. She watched as Denise climbed onto her hands and knees on the sofa and opened her asscheeks wide.
"Stick it in!" she hissed at Harold. "Why should she have all the fun around here?"
Harold moved in behind her and gently stroked her butt. "Marilyn told me all about you," he said. "But she didn't say how lovely you were."
Denise blushed. "Well, that's the way women are with their husband's sisters, don't you know?" Harold bent down and kissed the back of her neck. "Oh, my, that feels good," she said. "I don't need a lot of foreplay. I'm as hot as a firecracker now."
"You've been watching us a long time, haven't you?" Harold said, rubbing his cockhead inside Denise's asscrack.
Marilyn noticed the glint in his eyes. He was enjoying himself. He liked Denise. Maybe [missing text].
"I was watching long enough," Denise said. "Stick it in fast. I love it. Oh, Lord, how I love a big prick in my butt!"
Marilyn watched him lurch forward and send his entire prick-knob into her sister-in-law's shitter. The tiny puckered hole opened up like a flower to accommodate him.
Denise turned her head and gazed at Harold, her face contorted with lust. When his cockhead was all the way inside her, he pushed the rest of his shaft in and began fucking her.
Denise fucked back. Marilyn was amazed at how animalistic she looked as she thrust her lush ass back to meet Harold's strokes. This was a whole new Denise. Lusty and feminine and no longer angry.
Harold clutched her hips and ground his fuckpole deeper into her bowels. Denise writhed her ass as he lunged in and out and Marilyn masturbated while she watched.
"Faster!" Denise gasped. "Faster! Oh, God, faster!"
Clutching her hips more firmly, he slammed in and out of her bung with brutal strokes. His prick completely disappeared inside her and his balls slapped her thighs.
Marilyn whipped two fingers in and out of her cunt. "Don't stop!" she heard herself chant. "Don't stop fucking! Fuck hard! Fuck deep! Don't stop fucking!"
Harold grunted and pistoned his prick in and out of Denise's stretched brownie. The couple slipped onto the floor and fucked like two animals in heat. Marilyn frigged herself, watching Denise's tits bounce around wildly.
At one point Denise rubbed her clit and Marilyn squealed with delight and jumped tip off the chair to join them on the floor. She sprawled out in front of Denise and pushed her cunt into the blonde's face.
"Oh, yes!" she yelled. "Suck my cunt, Denise!"
Denise hungrily licked her gash while Harold ravaged her asshole.
"You sweet sluts!" Harold said. "You sweet, hot whores! Jesus, I'm gonna come!"
Denise's entire body trembled when she came and Marilyn watched Harold's face when his thick spunk gushed into her sister-in-law's bowels.
"Sweet Jesus!" Denise yelled. "Oh, my sweet Jesus!"
Marilyn knew then that Denise would never bother her again.