It was unending. It seemed that, now, when she was flat and beautiful again, Homer gave up his girl friends to concentrate his insatiable lust on her. It was just what she didn't want. She wanted what she had in her dreams – love, adoration and sex at her command, not at his [missing text].
She took it for six weeks and then, after an especially harrowing night, when he had nearly choked her to death by roughly shoving his whole dick down her throat and not allowing her to breathe until she swallowed all of his cum, she tailed her sister.
"Beth?"
"Yeah, honey, how are you? I'm sorry we didn't get up to the hospital more often. Tim has…"
"It's all right, Beth. Listen… How are things?"
"That's what I'm calling you about… terrible."
"Homer again?" Beth said.
"Yeah… I've had it."
"Jeez, I'm really sorry, kid," Beth said.
"I want to leave him and get a job somewhere… can I stay with you for a while?"
There was a long silence on the other end of the line.
"Beth… are you there?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, honey. Yeah, I'm still here."
There was another pause, even longer than the first.
"Marni, I'll tell you… we've got a bunch of friends at the house for a week. I'd really like [missing text]."
"Beth," Marni said, adding a note of despair to her voice. "This is really sad… I mean, really. I've got to get out of here. I swear, if all of this keeps up one of us will probably kill the other one."
She arrived by cab, bag in hand, that afternoon. Tim met her at the door. She didn't know her brother-in-law very well but when he pulled her into his arms and then guided her upstairs to a room all her own, he was the most welcome sight she had ever seen.
"Listen, kid, don't worry about a thing. We were able to put our friends up next door at Grace and Tom's place. You don't know them but they're a great couple."
"Thanks, Tim," Marni said. "Thanks, more than you'll ever know."
"Pretty rough, huh?" he said, his blue eyes twinkling as they gazed directly into hers.
"Yeah," Marni nodded. "The roughest."
"Well, don't worry about a thing. Everything's cool around here and you've got the run of the house. Hey, you really look beat."
"I am."
"Why don't you grab a bath and some sleep this afternoon."
"I could use it," Marni replied.
"Better yet… did I tell you about my walk-in sauna in our bedroom?"
"You'll love it," he said, grabbing her hand. "C'mon, I'll show you."
He took her down the hall and into the bedroom. In the bath he opened a side door and there it was, complete with benches along the side and a massage table in the center. It was steamy and warm. She could almost feel its heat surging through her body when she saw the room through the tiny glass in the door.
"Isn't it a beauty? I had it modeled after the one at my club. It's almost as big and the same in every detail."
"I'll love it," Marni said. "I can almost feel it already."
"Tim… TIM?"
It was Beth from downstairs.
"I'll be right down, honey," he called, and turned back to Marni. "You help yourself, kid. Towels are here… turn the heat on here, and you can sleep like a baby."
"Wonderful."
"I'll wake you up for dinner."
"Tim, you're a doll," Marni said, raising up to her toes and kissing him on the cheek.
"You'd be surprised how much of a doll I can be," he said, smiling and giving her ass a playful pat. "Oh… by the way." He stopped at the doorway and turned back to her. "We're supposed to go next door for a little party tonight. Since you're here anyway there's no sense calling a babysitter. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not," Marni replied.
"Coming," he replied to Beth. "See you later," When he was gone Marni undressed quickly and wrapped herself in towels. She adjusted the heat in the sauna, entered, and crawled up onto the table. As she stretched out and felt the steamy heat seep through her body she thought how lucky Beth was to have a husband like Tim.
The warm solitude soon took its toll and she drifted off to sleep.
Soon came the dream.
Marni sat at a desk in a starched white uniform.
She was running the sauna at the country club.
Tim had gotten her the job. Now she had independence from not only her parents but Homer as well.
The tiny bell on the door chimed. Marni looked up as it opened to see Tim.
"Hi," Marni said.
"Hi," Tim replied. "My dear, I am in a state of total exhaustion. Anybody in the sauna?"
"It's empty. Will you be wanting a rub?"
"Yes," Tim said.
"Go on back," she said.
Tim started stripping off his clothes halfway to the door of the sauna. By the time he got there she could see the white, bouncing cheeks of his ass as they disappeared into the steam.
She gave him about twenty minutes and then called the answering service. "Hold all calls for about an hour."
Then she stood and moved to the front door. She locked it, punched the "out to lunch" button, and moved on down the hall to the sauna.
He lay naked on the table, his meaty, soft cock resting between his legs. It was long and thick, the way Marni liked a cock. Even in its soft state it hung over his balls, nearly hiding them, and the tip touched the table in front of his asshole.
"Feeling better?" Marni asked.
Tim lifted his head and looked toward the voice. He blinked the hot sweat from his eyes. "Oh… it's you, Marni," he said, partially covering himself with a handy towel. "Yeah, much better. What are you doing in here?"
Marni approached the table. In no time the overwhelming heat had taken its effect on her makeup. Her auburn hair was plastered to her forehead in sticky tendrils and slight bubbles of perspiration bubbled off her chin.
"I work here."
"I know, but where's Brenda… the female wrestler? She usually gives me the massage."
"She's off today," Marni said, leaning over him, letting her tits nearly brush his face through the uniform.
"Well… who's going to work me over, then?"
"Who do you think?" Marni said, a wide smile creasing her face.
"Now wait a minute," he said as Marni whisked the towel from his groin. She was pleased to notice that there was already a little life in his previously limp cock.
He started to rise but Marni gently pushed him back to the table. Her fingers kneaded his chest and upper arms. Slowly he pulled the towel back over his groin as she worked. She removed it just as slowly.
"Oh, c'mon, Tim. Yours isn't the first cock I've ever seen."
He smiled thinly. "And probably not the last," he said.
"I hope not," Marni replied. "You're getting heavy. Too much booze, too much rich food, and not enough exercise."
"What kind of exercise would you recommend?"
"Fucking, of course," Marni replied.
Her tingly fingers were well below his rib cage now, and seemed to be heading directly for his cock. He could feel her breath on his face and the press of her thighs against his body.
What was bound to happen, happened.
"Well, well," Marni said, and giggled. "Will you look at that. Talk about something rising to the occasion!"
She fondled his rising cock. Her fingers wrapped securely around the thick meat.
"You really shouldn't be doing that," Tim said, arching his back and grimacing as she jerked upward on his cock, putting a rhythm into the strokes.
Tim groaned and bounded up from the table to push her away. One hand went under her chin, the other clutched at her arm.
"On no," she said, pivoting and, at the same time, throwing her head back. His palm slid from her soaking chin to land directly on a full tit.
He eased back to the table with her in his hand. As she jerked him off he massaged her heavy tit. He felt the nipple thicken and start to protrude into his palm. Then he worked on the other tit and finally his fingers went at the opening of her dress.
She released his cock to allow him more freedom of movement with his hands and arms.
Marni wore no bra and that made it easier to pull her tremendous tits into view.
"Bigger than Beth's?"
"About the same size. But yours are firmer."
"Want me to take the rest of my clothes off?"
"Of course."
In no time she was naked. She leaned over his cock and kissed the tip. Then she climbed atop him, spreading her thighs over his body.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said.
"I know," she replied. "I've been waiting a long time for your cock."
The gap in her cuntal slit widened, and the curling hairs around the entrance glistened with her juices. He placed the cock between her lips and pushed. The head entered. He wormed his way up into her, directing the shaft of his cock surely and firmly into her seeping, heated cunt.
Marni howled in joy. The tip of his prick was probing deeply. She answered his exertions by moving her ass around and around in a circular motion. Then she howled again and gave her ass a downward thrust that buried him to his balls in her belly.
A weird, sobbing series of moans erupted from her anguished throat. Her hands gripped his hard shoulders. The fingernails were embedded in his flesh and she thrust herself up and down, riding his prick. The muscles in her thighs and buttocks hardened and pounded with more power on each stroke.
Tim filled her cunt thrust for thrust and then he began to feel an unusual sensation around his swollen shaft. There were muscles in her ass and in her cunt hole that she used like an expert to milk his cock. It was good. He gripped her big, fleshy asscheeks in a ferocious way and pumped up into her with even more fury.
Marni climaxed. She came good.
Her face was contorted and she raised up, snorting, and then toppled forward, smothering him in her huge tits.
Tim remained still, his cock even harder than before, soaking in her juicy hole. Then, slowly, gently, he withdrew.
"Don't go away yet," she moaned. "I love your big cock. I want to fuck some more."
"We will," he said.
He rolled her over onto her back and climbed between her splayed thighs.
"Now?" she said, smiling up at him.
"Now!" he said, and plowed his big cock back into her fuck hole.
"That's more like it," she cooed.
"Yes… yeah," he agreed. "Now we fuck."
He was sunk deeply into her. His cock was buried to the very hilt. He was withdrawing and lunging in smooth long strokes. Marni came alive again and wrapped her strong legs around his waist. Together they set a swift rhythm of fucking and maintained it.
Soon, Tim could feel her climbing to the coming point. Her body became very hot and her legs were thrashing about his back, her heels beating a tattoo of lust on his ass.
"Again?" he said.
"Yes!" she cried. "You've got the perfect cock to make me come a hundred times."
Tim gritted his teeth and pounded. Marni shouted and cried and screamed as she achieved another release in her filled cunt. This time, however, she went up but never came dawn.
Suddenly she was a mad, lusting animal, panting with a fire in her brain; a fire that consumed her with need and desire.
"More, more, more, oh God, don't stop! Give me more cock! All your cock!"
"I… I'm almost there myself!" Tim cried.
"No… no not yet," she said. She worked her buttocks back and forth. "We can go… we can go soon together."
Tim felt peculiar movements around his cock. It seemed as though feathers, wet soggy feathers, were being drawn across and around his cockhead. The sensation was driving him crazy. Again, he lunged and probed the boiling cave of her cunt with his equally boiling prick.
He arched, held the position, and then came down, ramming the full length of meat into her belly. She shuddered and rotated her ass faster, screaming when he rode it into her again even harder.
His hairy groin was now flush with hers, his pubic bone against hers, pressing directly against her clitoris.
There was a wetness of a strange sort within her.
It was thick, clogging, a fluid that his fiery cock plunged into and made into a sticky, syrupy mass that massaged his shaft. Marni locked with him, jerking fiendishly, her ass rising as he bore down.
"Oh shit, Marni, I never guessed you were such a fuck, such a good fuck."
"I'm coming!" she cried. "Oh shit, I'm coming so good! Come too!"
Tim gripped her pliable, muscled ass with his hands and rammed her cunt with all the force and strength in his body. And he came.
His eyes bulged, his stiff prick worked like a piston even as it spat the liquid flame. The fiery fluid charged into every crevice of her cunt just as she herself came.
The juice from her cunt bunt forth to mingle with his cum and seep from her pussy onto their thighs.
Marni awoke with a start.
But she thought she was still dreaming.
Her hot, sweating body was covered by another body.
Oh God! she thought. It was Tim! He'd sneaked away from Beth and came up to the sauna to fuck her!
No… NO! she thought. She couldn't do this to Beth.
Then she realized that the hunching, humping, groaning body between her legs couldn't be Tim's. She could feel tits, as big and pillowy as hers, mashing against her chest and spreading out over her own tits.
And though her cunt was being inflamed with friction it wasn't the friction of a cock. It was being massaged by another soggy cunt.
And the groaning voice above her was that of a female.
Oh God! Marni's mind screamed. She was being fucked by a woman!
Marni struggled against the mounting sexual tension being aroused in her body by the rubbing cunt and managed to speak. "Who… who are…"
"Never mind," the body answered. "It doesn't matter. You're hotter'n hell and so am I… let's just both fuck each other and enjoy it. Lift your ass a little so I can get closer to your clit with mine!"
No, Marni thought, it wasn't Beth. The voice was too low, harsh and sexy. But then who was it?
Suddenly repulsed by it all, Marni sought to arch her back and buck the offending female off her. Instead she only served to heighten the sexual sensations in her cunt by jamming it even harder against the other woman's.
It was too good. It felt too good. She was coming. She couldn't stop.
She came.
"Oh Jesus… oh sweet Jesus," growled the other woman. "You're coming aren't you? I can feel it."
"Yes… yes… I am… I'm coining!"
"So am I. Oh how I wish I had a cock right now so I could really fill up that sweet cunt for you. I'll bet you can really come on a cock when you're fucking a good man, can't you?"
Then the woman shrieked with orgasm and slumped her heavy body down over Marni's.
It seemed like an hour but it was only minutes until the other woman slid off the table and away from Marni's body.
Then Marni felt her legs being spread. A tongue worked its way far up her cuntal slit and spooned her juices from her cunt into a greedy, waiting mouth. She could hear the other woman swallowing hungrily.
Then she was gone.
Light gleamed momentarily through the door when it opened. Marni craned her neck around to try and see who it was.
The door closed and she lay back down on the table. Her mind was a mass of confusion.
Well, now she'd done it, she thought. She'd not only broken away from Homer but she'd really been fucked by someone else. And not in a dream either. And on top of that, it had been by a woman.
"Oh shit," Marni said, suddenly sitting bolt upright on the table. "She knows who I am… but I don't know who she is!"