Two men quietly break into a two-story home in the suburbs. One of the two
men is short, and the other almost giant in his stature. They surprise a couple
who are watching a TV in the living room. The wife, who is sitting on
the couch is wearing a nightie, which barely reaches her thighs. The husband is
sitting upright in a recliner and wearing only his boxer shorts. He of course has the
remote control in his hand.
The smaller man tells the husband to click off the TV. When the man starts
to rise he is ordered to stay in place. The smaller man is giving the orders and
he tells the husband to recline the chair. The two men have come prepared. When
the chair is laid back they duct tape the husband upper body to the recliner.
Meanwhile the wife, who is now standing, is trying to walk slowly backwards
and into a hallway. If she can reach the door, she plans to run outside. They
turn and see her and the smaller man orders her back into the center of the
room.
They watch her closely as she walks towards them. The nightie does more revealing than hiding. She is lovely, a brunette with shoulder length hair. Five feet six, thin but not
skinny. She is nicely built. Her breasts are not large, but are more than adequate
for her slim frame. Her legs are very nice, long and well developed in the calves.
Unknown to her and her husband, this had started because she had been to the
shopping mall, and the two men had spotted her as she started up an escalator to the upper level. They were sitting at a little coffee café which was located at the bottom and off to the side of the escalator. They had watched her as she rode to the top, all the while admiring, and lusting for the curvy ass that looked so good under her sweat pants. The sweat pants were light gray in color and very form fitting.
They had both spotted her simultaneously as she had approached, gone
by and stepped onto the escalator. Her face was lovely, almost virginal in its
innocence. And her breasts had been prominently displayed on her chest. She
had worn a brassiere of very thin and transparent material, and her nipples were
quite noticeable as she walked, even under the sweatshirt.
Wanting to keep an eye on her so that they could follow her home, the smaller
of the two men had risen from the coffee table and followed along
from the lower level as she went down the concourse and then into a store. He
had waited below while pretending to browse through some of the kiosks that
lined the center aisle on the lower level. When she had came out of the store
and carrying a bag, he had stayed with her. She had come back the same way
and ridden down on the same escalator as before.
Since she had entered the mall through the same doors as the two men, their
car happened to be parked near hers. When she had gotten into her car, the two
men had easily been able to follow her home.
They had stopped a few doors back and watched as she drove into her driveway.
It was perfect. The house was on a quiet street, and her house was obscured by
the view of trees from the nearest neighbors.
The smaller guy had walked across the side of her yard and peered carefully
into the windows of the two story home. There was no one to be seen save
the woman, obviously a housewife, who was talking to a man probably her
husband, in the kitchen.
The man was in his underwear. He looked to be about 35, medium height and
handsome enough to go along with his wife?s astoundingly good looks. While
the little man watched through the window, he saw the man reach out for the
woman, wrap his hands around her waist, then slide his hands lower onto her
ass as he gave her a peck on the lips.
The man outside could not hear what they were saying, but it looked like she
was asking him if he wanted to go to bed, and then the man nodded his head
towards another part of the house, indicating he had something to do first.
Whatever it had been, it was on the TV, because that is where the man headed
next. The man outside could see him in the living room as he grabbed his remote,
sat back into a lounge recliner, and flipped on the TV. The man watching grinned
as he saw the husband adjust his crotch so that his dick and balls were sitting
on top of his thighs instead of being scrunched below. He was wearing briefs,
but now he had a noticeable bulge showing as he sat.
The man watching smiled again. Either the husband had pulled his cock up into the
top of his shorts in order to make his bulge look bigger, or just to be more
comfortable. In any case, he himself knew the feeling.
The man waited, and sure enough, after another couple of minutes the housewife
joined her husband in the living room as she sat down onto a couch. She had
changed into a nightie. It was blue and almost see through. The man outside could
not see what they were starting to watch on the TV, as the screen was turned away.
It didn?t matter the peeper thought, soon enough that couple would have something else
to do. He went back to the car to fetch his buddy.
Now they were in the house. It had been easy since the wife had left the garage
door open and they had been able to come in through the laundry room access.
Following a woman home was something they had never done before, but the
larger of the two men had recently been discharged from prison. It had been a
long time since he had been with a woman, and when he had indicated to his
buddy that she could be his fantasy fulfilled, they had decided to go after her.
They had been best friends since grade school. The smaller of the two provided
the brains, the other, the brawn. It had worked well for them all the way through
high school. Then the larger of the two had gotten into some trouble by taking
some money from his job. It had netted him two years in prison, shortened to
eighteen months.
They would pretend to be robbers, maybe even take something. But the goal was
to fuck this woman. While following her home, they had discussed it and agreed
upon a plan of action.
It is obvious to the couple that the smaller man is the leader. He looks at the bigger
man, grins, and the big guy smiles back and nods. They seem to have some silent
agreement as to what will happen next. Smiling broadly, the little man tells the wife
to climb the stairs.
Her name is Jill, and she is being ordered to climb, climb to a bedroom. It would be
funny to make a joke of it and say the husband?s name is Jack, but it is James. Close,
but no cigar. The little man has moved to the foot of the stairs and stares at her. Jill hesitates, looks scared, and is ordered again, this time more loudly to go up the stairs.
Suddenly the lives of Jim and Jill have taken a big change. They had planned to watch a show on TV and then retire to the bedroom for some good lovemaking. Jill was horny
and it had been almost a week since they had made love.
But now their plans had been changed. Suddenly, things had gone from a possible
robbery to Jim being tied up and to what is probably a rape for Jill. Surprisingly, strangely, her nipples are very visible through her nightie. They are erect, probably from fear, but the effect is very erotic in the way she appears. Jill looks back hopelessly at her husband while she turns toward the stairs. Jim can only return her look of fear with one of dismay.
"You have to pay admission to climb the stairs," the little man grinned at her.
Jill stopped beside him, unsure as to what he was talking about. "Pull your nightie up so we can see your tits, then you can go on up."
Jill sighed, glanced at her husband, then slowly pulled her nightie up, and her panties came into view. Then she pulled the nightie higher up, raising it above her breasts.
All three men stared. Strangely, Jim found himself looking at his wife?s breasts with a desire that matched the two intruders. He loved Jill dearly, and these strange men were seeing his wife?s breasts. Inside, Jim should have been seething with anger, but instead he felt a sense of pride that she could look so good.
Her eyes defiant, Jill stood there with her elbows raised high up and her hands holding up her nightie. Several seconds went by, then when no one spoke, she asked, "Is that enough?"
The little man, whom had been giving his buddy a ?sneak peek of coming attractions? laughed and said, "Yeah, you passed. Go on up the stairs."
Jill dropped her nightie, and as she slowly passes the little man at the foot of the stairs, his eyes pass slowly over her now covered breasts and then he looks up and smiles at her. Jill quickly looks away, but she knows now, in a few minutes he will be fondling what he had so obviously stared at. As Jill begins to climb, her long legs cause her ass to sway provocatively under the revealing nightie as she takes each step. Her white panties can now be seen by anyone below, and they are all three looking.
The leader is close behind, just two steps below her and staring at her ass, which is eye level to him. He says it quietly, but loud enough for all to hear. "Oh baby, oh baby, you look so good. I can see your panties and your ass and it all looks out of this world."
Unseen by any of the men below her, Jill?s face turns red. Trying to delay the inevitable,
she is climbing slowly, but unwittingly, she is giving the men, all three, more time to admire her.
The two men below can not help but to watch as the two climb the stairs. It is
something to see. Her ass looks so good and so inviting as she climbs. And
there, right behind her and ready to devour her is a man who will soon be enjoying
her charms. He looks intent upon his mission.
Twice Jill turns her head and stares down and back at her husband as she climbs
the stairs. She looks frightened. She looks sad. Her husband slowly shakes his head
back and forth and says he is sorry with his eyes. The man behind her reaches out
with one hand and caresses her on the ass as he slides his hand up and down her cheeks.
The big man who was staying behind laughed, and said, "Hey watch out for what you?re touching there. You two need to behave yourselves while you?re up there."
The little man looked back over his shoulder and laughed back, "Oh we plan to. We are going to be good little boys and girls and have lots of fun."
While he is having his fun, James is going to have to remain below and be
watched by the bigger guy, who does not appear to be all that bright.
They can see as the couple go into the room at the top of the stairs, and the
man closes the door. James gulps as the door closes. There goes my wife into
our bedroom with another man and there isn?t a thing I can do about it.
James turns his head to see what the big guy is going to do. The big guy laughs and says you can stay there while I look for goodies. Actually, robbery is not what the big guy has on his mind. He is just waiting for his turn with Jill, but he has to put on an act so that the couple will not suspect that Jill had been followed all the way from the mall.
While the bigger guy searches the house, James can only worry
and wonder about his wife upstairs. What is happening to her? What will the
man make her do? Will he hurt her? If he treats her nice, will Jill enjoy it? Will
the bigger guy be the next to rape her?
When Jim thinks of rape, images form in his mind, and the fears many men
would have under similar circumstances. Once Jill has been ?warmed up? by
the shorter guy, would she enjoy taking on the big man second? Does the big man?s
penis match his body size?
The husband is automatically equating the little man as being small between
the legs, and the larger man, larger. In actuality, it could be the reverse, with
the little man having the larger penis of the two.
Not wanting to think those thoughts that hurt the most, as to whether his wife
will enjoy it with either or both men, Jim closes his eyes and thinks back on their
marriage history, and how little his virginal bride had known about sex.
He had broken Jill in, and for the past two years had been both enjoying the
way other men looked at her, and yet hating it. He was proud of her, and
jealous at the same time. When they went places together, men followed her
with their eyes. Jim was very aware of it though Jill never seemed to notice. That is,
when they were together she never seemed to notice. But Jim had often wondered,
when she was alone and men stared at her, was she aware then? Did she ever,
maybe, flirt a little?
He was quite jealous of her, but for the most part kept it in check. Despite that, he
had almost given her to another man just a few days ago.
They had met a couple on the beach. Fred and Myrtle were slightly older than
Jim and Jill were but both of them very attractive. Everyone was wearing bathing
suits, and there was no doubt that the four of them complimented each other.
The couple had invited them into their beach home. Unknown to James and Jill,
the man and his wife, the overly friendly Fred and Myrtle were swingers, or as
some would refer to them, wife swappers. But the couple had acted like innocent
first timers while trying to seduce the young husband and his wife.
After giving them drinks, first one and then two, the couple had deliberately
separated the two of them, talking to each of them alone and using their
individual techniques in order to arouse them.
Fred had given Jill a "tour of the house," which had three different levels. He
guided Jill up and down the stairs, all the while touching her subtly, a hand here,
her shoulder there. It was a time-honored method of seducing a woman. All the
while he was leading her around, Fred was getting Jill used to his touch and trying
to arouse her. It was working.
Fred had saved the best till last. He showed Jill the master bedroom, complete
with mirrors on the ceiling and walls. As she stared with wide eyes, he asked
her if she had ever ?made love? in front of mirrors, and Jill had stammered
a soft ?no? but it was obvious that she was intrigued by the idea.
Fred smiled and taking her by the arm pulled her next to the bed and closer to him.
"Let?s see how it looks with us together."
The alcohol had slowed Jill?s thinking. When he had reached out for her it had
happened so fast that she had not had time to react. She now found
herself right up against Fred, hip to hip. She looked into their reflections in
the mirror as he placed his arm around her and pulled her tighter against him.
"We make a nice couple, don?t you think??
Jill answered nervously, "Yes, we make a cute couple." She tried to make
a joke out of it and pull away, but Fred held her tight.
"How do you think it would look to watch us in the mirrors while I make love
to you?" As he spoke his right hand moved from her waist down lower, finally
coming to rest on her right buttock.
Jill stammered. "You and me? But I?m not married to you. And what would
your wife think?"
Jill was protesting with her voice, but with her body, perhaps not. She had not
pulled his hand away so that indicated that maybe he could take more liberties.
He laughed gently as his hand roamed gently up and down over her rear. Fred
was a tit man by nature, and Jill had some nice ones. But her ass, combined with
those legs, was to die for. He had instantly, upon meeting Jill on the beach, became
an "ass man."
"My wife and I have been talking about it. Myrtle has never been with another man,
and we kind of would like to swap with another couple. We have never met a
couple we both like enough to do that, until we met you two today. I asked Myrtle,
and she said she would do it if you two wanted to. She?s nervous about it, just like
you seem to be, but I think," he squeezed Jill?s ass cheek and then pulled her closer
to him as he talked, "that we all would enjoy this very much."
Fred was about to kiss her, she could tell. Jill?s heart was racing, and she was
suddenly feeling aroused by this man and the thought of having sex with him.
But this wasn?t right. And her husband, he was alone with that woman out there.
What were they doing? Suddenly, Jill not only felt jealousy, but fright as well.
She tried to pull away from Fred, but as he held her tight, it resulted in her being
turned. Now she was almost face-to-face with him, and he was still holding her.
His other arm went around her and onto her ass.
He tried again. "If you want to make love to me, my wife and I have already
agreed that I get to use the room with mirrors. Wouldn?t you like to see yourself
being made love to in these mirrors? Just think. You would be able to see what
is happening while you feel it."
Jill was scared now. This had gone too far. She needed to see her husband.
"Let?s go back to the living room, please?"
"A kiss first. Just one, to see what it might be like."
He was holding her tight. His lower half was up against her now, and she could
feel something firm pressing against her. His penis! Suddenly she felt weak. How
did she get into this situation? It must be the alcohol. She was almost panicky,
and at the same time becoming aroused. She was confused, and decided the best
way to get back to the kitchen and her husband was to let this man have his kiss.
Besides, she was curious.
"All right. You can have just one kiss. Then we go back. And it has to be our secret."
"Right." She had allotted him one kiss, and he planned to make the most of it. He pulled her tight, pressing his chest against hers and his lips went over hers, gently at first, then harder. She had allowed him to start with her lips only a little ways open. But he wedged himself into her. When his tongue went inside, she almost fell, but he held her tight, and she knew right then that the kiss was going to be long and highly erotic.
Sensing that her resistance was weakening, his hands began digging into her ass and pulling her tighter against his erection. He began grinding his groin against hers. Despite her concern, she found herself returning his attentions.
Her response with mouth, lips and tongue gave him further encouragement, and his right hand went to her breast and squeezed. He could feel her nipple poking out through the material of her bathing suit top. Without warning, he reached out with both hands and yanked her bikini top up and off her breasts.
"Ooh baby, these are so nice." With access to bare skin, he used his fingers to squeeze both her nipples while the rest of his hands continued to cup her breasts.
Surprising herself, Jill offered no resistance.
Then, without losing his grip on her tits, he turned her towards the mirrors and sort of stepped behind her. The view that greeted them was marvelous, and he wanted to take full advantage of it and see if it would arouse her further. "Look at that baby. My hands are feeling your tits. See how it looks in the mirror."
She stared, finding it stimulating. Not just what she was feeling, but also what she could see. She watched the image in the mirror as those hands fondled and explored her breasts, and she could see her nipples poking firmly out between his fingers. With a deep sigh, she allowed him adequate time to gain a working knowledge of her breasts and how they were constructed, then started to pull out of his grasp.
As she wriggled gently to be free, he removed his hands from her breasts and used them to turn her so that she was facing him once again. His hands returned to her ass and he kissed her again. She had agreed to just one kiss, and things had gone well beyond that. Jill responded, but she was getting nervous as to how far this had gone, and also how long they had been gone.
Then, after several seconds more, he broke the kiss and looked quickly down at what he had been holding? After getting another good look, he looked back at her face and said, "How?s that?"
But he had loosened his grasp, and with a red face she took advantage to break free and said, "It was nice, but you promised. We have to get back to our spouses now." As she was speaking, she pulled her top back over her breasts, but not before he had taken even more of a good look.
He had been grinding his penis against her, and she felt very wet down there. As they turned to return to their mates, Jill could not believe what had just happened. She had kissed a stranger in a very passionate manner, and he had managed to not only caress her ass, but also cop a long feel of her breasts as well as seeing the action in his mirror. And worse, she had enjoyed it!
But he had held her hand all the way back to the living room, and she had barely been
able to let go before her husband saw them holding hands. Or so she thought. She did
have another thought as they entered the room and rejoined their mates. ?Does Fred
still have a hard on? I hope James doesn?t see it.? But it had gone down. All James saw
was what he thought was the quick release of hands.
Myrtle had stayed behind and flirted with the James. James, of course, was
more prone to adventure than Jill, at least in the initial stage. Myrtle eventually
got things to the point to where Jim kissed her and felt her breasts, which were
much larger than his Jill?s through her clothes. She did not take it further. The
agreement between Fred and Myrtle was that she would not reveal or allow
much of her body to be felt by another man unless they were all four going all
the way. If her husband was about to get fucked, he would come out and tell her,
and then Myrtle would lead this inexperienced young man into another bedroom.
She might even be able to train James a little and show him what she liked best.
When Jill returned to the living room with Fred, the older couple, with innocent
"do you still want to?" looks at one another (an act), asked the younger couple if
they wanted to try swapping. This time Myrtle said they had been talking about it
but had never met another couple they liked, ?until now." The idea, or course, was
to make the James and Jill feel special, and more inclined to go along since both
couples were ?beginners.?
James had been turned on by the other woman, but had left the decision mostly up
to Jill. Alone with Myrtle and her big tits, James had wanted to fuck her. But
when Jill had come back into the room with Fred close behind her his jealousy
had come into play. James wasn?t sure, but when they had came within view,
it looked like Fred and Jill had been holding hands and she had let go just as she
had entered the room.
Fred wanted to fuck Myrtle. he wanted to get into bed with her and wallow around
on her titties. But Jill was foremost in his thoughts. He just couldn?t bring himself
to swap off and let Fred know her intimately. As far as that went, he didn?t want
Jill to be seeing, touching, maybe sucking and then feeling another man?s penis
within her.
No, they had not traded that day. It wasn?t just the thought that Fred might be
larger in the genitals than he was, it was also the fact that Fred had been very
handsome. Besides that, Fred was a little older and seemed more, shall we say knowledgeable about the ways of women. James had been afraid of the competition. He did not want to appear to
be square, but his fear of having his wife being laid by the other guy was stronger
than his desire for Myrtle with her great tits.
Jill (eventually to his relief) passed on the chance to swap with the handsome
husband (couple). They had taken the couple?s phone number and promised to
?think about it.?
On the way home in the car they had talked about it, comparing notes. Jill told him
about the mirrors, and how Fred had been touching her and how she had ?sort of
gotten turned on?. She admitted that Fred had ?touched her on the buttocks while he walked beside her,? but she did not say how much, and for how long, and that she had not stopped him from doing it. Nor did she tell him about the kiss and about how Fred had felt her breasts for at least two minutes and watched it all in the mirror. And of course she did not tell her husband about Fred having an erection she had felt pressing against her, and how she had almost climaxed from the feel of that plus his squeezing of her nipples.
She also complained that she had not felt comfortable in the way that James had
?left it up to her? as to whether they would trade. It had put pressure on her, she said,
and she had felt it from ?all three of you,? as she lumped James in with Fred and Myrtle.
James had apologized, and said that he had not meant to ?put pressure on her.? He then
admitted that he had ?sort of wanted to do it? with Myrtle, but had been glad when Jill
had said ?No.?
But James did not tell his wife that he had kissed Myrtle and gotten a feel of her tits.
There was no reason to make Jill jealous, or suspicious of his intent. It was bad enough
that she sometimes accused him of ?staring at other women with big tits? without her
knowing that he had been lusting over Myrtle.
When he looked at other women with big boobs, it didn?t necessarily mean that he wanted that woman. It was just that the other woman was different. Hell, most of the time when he stared at some big-titted broad, she came nowhere near looking as good compared to what he had at home. But Jill didn?t understand that it meant nothing when he looked, so in recent months James had tried not to be so obvious about it.
After talking it over, James and Jill had decided that having each other was good enough,
and that they would not be swapping. But now, as James sat tied in the chair,
he was thinking, ?Jill will be taking a strange man inside her body anyhow, and only
days after passing on that couple.?
Jill had passed on swapping for multiple reasons. The other woman had breasts
that were larger than hers and besides that, Myrtle was very pretty. That bothered Jill,
because she knew that James sometimes stared at women with big tits. But what had
worried her most was how James might act afterwards. He might be jealous of her, and
wonder how much she had enjoyed the other man.
She knew about the size factor. She knew that her husband was supposedly just average
in size. Jill had never been with another man, nor had she ever felt a boy?s penis
while dating. But she had seen images on the internet. Jill had never told her husband
about what she had seen, but it had placed thoughts into her head. You might even call
them fantasies. Men were supposed to be around six inches on average. Some statistics
she had read said five, some six, and some broadened the range and said five to seven.
Those statistics always talked about length, but never mentioned thickness.
Based on how she had been coaxed by popups to go to site after site one day when Jill had been home alone and exploring the net, all the men in the world were huge. There were so many big men on the internet. Where were they coming from? Were they really gay? A lot of the sites that took you to where you could see big penises were gay sites. That thought disgusted her, men kissing men and doing more. Ewwwww.
But she still had looked at the pictures and wondered. What would one of those feel like, the really huge ones she had seen on the net? She was sure that the extra long ones would be uncomfortable, and maybe even hurt. But if the man was just a little longer than James, and a little thicker, maybe more than a little thicker, and if he was gentle, would it feel good?
If they had swapped, James might pump her with questions. Was Fred better in bed?
Did you kiss him a lot? Was his dick bigger than mine? Did you do oral sex? Did he get you to do anything that you won?t do with me, like swallow his cum? How many times did you come? Did you come as good with Fred as you do with me, or did you come harder? Did you feel love for him?
Jealousy over the other woman had worried her, but how her husband would
react and treat her later had been the bigger fear. So Jill had said no, and suspected
that her husband had been relieved. But she had wanted to make it with Fred. If she had
somehow been alone with Fred, and with no husband to know or worry about, she
might have fucked him. Would she have cheated with him? Probably not, because she
would not have allowed herself to get into that situation where she would be alone
with a stranger.
So because of going to the beach, Jill had met a man. She had been alone with him under
erotic circumstances, and it had affected her. But it was only because her husband had
been in the same house. She would never had been there, alone with Fred, otherwise.
Actual cheating had never entered Jill?s head, even after she had seen those images on
the net.
James was taped to his recliner. His wife was upstairs with a stranger. But James, in an
attempt to escape the present, was thinking about her past. James did not know his wife?s
true feelings about the swap that never happened, but he became erect while thinking
back on it. It was probably the wrong time to be gaining a hard on.
The big guy came back into the living room and saw his bulge. He made an immediate
and logical assumption. Look at that! The husband has a hard on. His wife is upstairs
getting fucked, and he got a boner thinking about it.
The big guy laughed and decided to check the husband out. He had served 18 months
in prison, and touching a man between the legs was almost second nature to him.
James had not realized the big guy had re-entered the room. He was embarrassed
when he heard the man approach and then looked up just in time to see him pause and stare down at his bulge..
"Thinking about your wife?"
James was shocked when the man reached into James?s shorts before James could answer the question and pulled out his cock. Revealed was a nice uncut six-inch penis and when the big guy gave it a few strokes, clear pre-coital fluid poured out. Involuntarily, the husband almost pushed his hips off the recliner in response to the big guy?s touch. James had never before been touched by a man, but this man has caught him at just the right, or wrong, time.
"Hee hee." the man laughs. "First dick I?ve touched since I got out of prison." Then,
without warning, he bent down and sucked the entire length of James?s penis into
his mouth. As his lips moved down, he squeezed hard enough to bring James?s foreskin
along for the ride, peeling him back. He came up from the bottom with his lips tight around James, squeezing as he came up and catching all of James?s pre-fluid into his mouth and swallowing. He looked up at James and grinned, "tasty cock."
James is in shock. Just like that a stranger had taken James?s penis into his mouth.
Not only that, but he had taken the entire length into his mouth. How in the hell
could he do that? Whatever, it had really felt good.
According to him, this guy has recently been released from prison. He is older than the little guy upstairs, and James estimates his age to be in the early forties. The
husband is glad in a way that the parolee is messing with him. First because he
had become erect, and also because this means the big guy might be gay. If he
is gay he won?t take his turn upstairs with my wife. James is especially glad that
the big guy is messing with him when the big man straightens up, opens his
pants and reveals his equipment.
The penis is fully erect and is pointing directly at James?s face. Wow, I don?t want my wife to be fucked by that! James had almost spoken out loud, his shock and surprise had been so great.
The big guy grinned. He knows what this young man is thinking, and he can see
the fear in his eyes. He doesn?t want me fucking his wife with this fat cock of mine. Well, I?ll have my fun here first, then go and get the cutie upstairs. Let?s see how cooperative this young man is if he thinks he can keep me downstairs.
"Raise your ass up." James did not hesitate as he elevated his hips, allowing
the big guy to pull his underwear down to under his thighs. Now his penis was
completely exposed, and pointing straight up. The big guy smiled. Just as he suspected, the husband is willing to go along in order to keep me from going upstairs.
James is given a choice, "I?ve got a nice hard on here that needs some satisfaction so
I?ll tell you what you can do. You can either suck me and swallow or be fucked in
the ass."
James?s eyes got wide. He looked frightened. He was hoping, after feeling that
brief, fantastic feeling as the man had sucked on his dick, that the man was going
to do more. He wanted to come really bad, and it would only take a minute, maybe
less. But he wasn?t going to get a blowjob after all. Instead he had to give one, either
that, or take that enormous dick in his ass. No way Jose on taking that giant hunk of
meat in my ass!.
The big man gave James time to make a decision and kept talking. "Yeah, I like my men. A nice tight ass feels about the same as a pussy. I can raise your legs on that recliner and fuck your ass while you look up into my eyes. Wouldn?t that be fun?" As he spoke, he grabbed James?s penis. The big guy leered evilly down at James as he teased his penis with one hand. "What?s it going to be, suck and swallow or be fucked?"
The terrified husband made his choice. "I?ll suck you."
The big guy warns him not to get any ideas about biting as he slips his dripping
penis into the husband?s mouth. As he feels his mouth being stretched wide, James
feels and tastes pre-fluid, lots of it pour into his mouth. As James sucks, or tries to, the big guy begins masturbating him.
"Run your tongue all around the head."
James looked up into the man?s face with wide eyes and nodded as he followed directions. He ran his tongue around the head while thinking how far it was around. As his tongue passed over the hole, he felt more pre-fluid running out.
James must have been doing it right, because he was rewarded with, "Aaah, that?s it.
That feels real good."
The big guy has a lot of experience with having mutual sex with a man. He plays
with the young man, and when he senses that James is about to come, he stops. Then
he goes back to playing while the husband sucks. It lasts quite a while. His goal is to
time his orgasm so that it occurs at the same time as the husband?s.
James, his mind having been on his wife much of the time, has also been aroused to a degree by having this huge hunk of meat in his mouth. His tongue is running all
around the head. Then, at one point, he inserted the tip of his tongue into the urethra, and was surprised that his tongue seemed to be able to penetrate quite a ways. Actually, it
was not that far, but a tongue is very sensitive, and the hole on this man?s penis was
quite large, as you might expect a large penis to have. This man could shoot mighty shots of cum, and pee mighty streams with a hole like this, James found himself thinking.
The big man read his mind. "You stuck your tongue in that hole and I know what
you might be thinking. There?s going to be a big load of cum pouring out of that
hole in a minute, and you get to swallow it all." He paused, then added; "But you seem
to be enjoying this, so maybe I?ll take my time about coming."
Surprisingly, James found himself nodding at the man?s words, as if he approved
of what he must do or maybe at having to do it for a longer period of time. As he nodded, the man?s penis shook up and down as it followed James?s mouth.
"Ever suck a man before?" James shook his head side to side as the cock followed along.
"So that means you?ve never swallowed the juice. Today you get to see what the women get to enjoy." He giggled, and James nodded his head, feeling stupid as he did so. As he sucked, James?s mind began wandering.
What is my baby doing upstairs? And this man?s hand feels so good on my dick. James
suddenly felt himself overcome with desire. He wanted to come, and he found himself
wanting to feel this man?s come shooting into his mouth. Swallowing it might be
another matter. He sucked harder and faster, using his tongue, and the big guy sensed his excitement.
James was excited, and was thinking, ?His body is tensing up and I can feel his fat head growing even larger in my mouth. I think that he?s about to come!
James was right. There was just enough time left for the man to say one thing more. "Here comes a hot load out of that hole you stuck your tongue into. This is just for you. Swallow it all, bitch! Don?t spill a drop!"
James was still running his tongue all over the head and upon hearing the man speak,
he placed his tongue in front of that hole without thinking. At the exact time the first shot
exited the hole, Jame?s tongue just happened to be almost entering it. The shot hit James
squarely on the tongue, almost knocking it backwards.
James was shocked at the power of the shot, and the quantity. And then there was more, lots more as the thick load began blasting over his tongue and down his throat. His come! It?s so hot, and yuck, there is so much of it. I can?t swallow it all, but he said I have to. Must try, must try. It feels so slippery on my tongue.
And then, with the big man stroking him steadily, James?s penis burst forth with an orgasm unlike any he had never felt before. With a huge strange dick throbbing into his mouth, and a man?s hand on his penis, he was blasting a load into the air that might have matched the load in his mouth in overall quantity.
The big guys voice is softer now, more gentle in nature as he enjoys the last throbs of an intense orgasm. He watches Jame?s penis as it too, finishes up. "That?s it. We both got our nut at the same time. Nothing, well almost nothing feels better than that." The only thing that felt better to the big man, unsaid for now, was coming in a nice pussy.
As Jim is struggling to get a hot load to go down his throat, his wife upstairs is having an adventure of her own. Jill is under the little guy. She has her arms and legs wrapped around him and is trying not to come, and at the same time, wanting to. Jill is thinking of how she had passed on a chance to make it with the husband half of that couple the other day.
She wishes now that she had swapped and fucked Fred because now she is being laid
by another man anyhow and it is a homely little man that she does not want. Well, at
least not romantically she doesn?t want him.
When they had entered the bedroom, he had not said a word to her. Instead, the man
had gone to the other side of the bed and turned on a second lamp. Now, with the room well illuminated he looked at her as he began undressing. Jill knew what to do, and without being told she also began undressing although all she had to remove was a nightie and panties.
With her garments off, she watched him as he pulled down his underwear and stepped out of them. His penis was semi-hard and still dangling. She saw that he might only be about
the same size as her husband in his manhood and was both glad and sad.
He seemed to want to just look at her, so she stood silently and facing him full on. She made no effort to hide her body as they stood opposite one another and stared at each other naked. Only a few days ago she had stood with a stranger in another bedroom, and the air had been filled with excitement as she had stood half-naked before him. She had not been able to fuck that day, and now, from out of the blue, had come another opportunity. But she didn?t want this, and she was worried about Jim!
"Beautiful baby, beautiful. You?ve got a neat bod and face. This is going to be lots of fun, for both of us."
"Both of us," she was thinking? He sure seems cocky enough
Then, with his penis swinging from side to side as he approached her, he took her arm and guided her to where she was sitting on the bed in front of him. With both his hands on the side of her head to hold her gently, he told her to play with him with her hands first, and then suck him to erection.
He had ordered her to play with it first. Jill was glad, because now she could get a good look at this strange member. This was her first penis other than James, and because she had studied penises on the net, she studied this live one closely.
Her mind was going 90. ?It?s hard to tell. I think his penis is the same size as my husband?s, but it looks a lot different. This cock curves up a little, and the head takes up more of the length than my husband?s cock does. He has a longer head, and a shorter shaft than my husband. And one last thing, where his shaft begins below the head, it goes deeper in, making the knob on his dick appear to be jutting out a little further. The ridge, as a result, is more noticeable. I wonder how it will feel.?
And then he pulled her head gently forward, and Jill had to suck. Again, she did this in an exploring manner, using her tongue to feel all around and make comparisons as to how it felt compared to when James was in her mouth.
Her rapist had taken note of how she had studied his penis while holding it, and how nicely she was sucking on him now. He wanted to ask her how his penis compared to her husband?s, and also how many other dicks she had been given, but instead just caressed her on the sides of her face. "Nice job baby. I think you actually like doing that."
Then he told her to lie on the bed. Getting onto the bed and lying on his stomach
between her legs, he spread her legs as wide as they would go and played with her lower half, using his hands to open her wide and look inside. Her face was as red as her pussy lips. She was wondering what he might be thinking. Does he think I have a pretty pussy?
James sometimes said that, but James had never seen another woman?s pussy as far as
she knew. This man probably had, and she wondered how she compared. But he was
quiet as he went about his business, the business of sex.
Then as he used his hands to fondle her breasts, he licked on her pussy for two or
three minutes, long enough to get her quite wet as he tested her with his fingers. Despite her efforts to be silent, she lets out little moans as both her hands go to his head in order
to cradle it. She might reach orgasm if he continues, but he is too anxious to mount her.
She lets out a little gasp as he penetrates. Her first strange man, the second man ever
to be in her body is stretching her, opening her lips and going within. She is wet and
he only needs one long slow stroke to bottom out. When he buries deep into her, Jill
wants to ignore his penis and not feel anything. Maybe she can come out of this with
no enjoyment, like women who are being raped are supposed to do.
But then, as he strokes deeply into her, he places his lips over hers. She can taste her
pussy on his lips and tongue as she is being forced to kiss. She tries to act dead to his affections, but as his penis continues to rub her in just the right way, she starts to feel some pleasure.
And he is kissing her. That, combined with the way he is now moving his hips, is
turning her on. Unable to stop the sensations below, she gives in and returns
his kisses. Their tongues touch, and then go around one another. It is no use. As she feels the first strong tingling below, she decides to divorce herself from this act and fantasize on that man from the beach. If she thinks about the man who had turned her on, maybe she can get through this.
And then he changes his technique. He rises up, bringing his penis almost all the way
out, and goes back into her. He does this several times, using short strokes that are just
long enough to pull out of her pussy and then go two inches within. Each time the ridge
on the head of his dick tugs on her lips, making her very aware of his cock and the way
it feels. Inside, he feels about the same as her husband, but going in and out, she can feel
this man with more intensity.
Each time he goes in, and then pulls out, it is like a bolt of pleasure. Individually, each
stroke causes intense sensations within her and Jill starts gasping. If he keeps doing this, I will definitely reach climax, she is thinking.
By now, both her arms and her legs have gone around him. As she returns his kisses,
her body has willingly begun to merge completely with his.
After giving her those sensual short strokes for a couple of minutes, he resumed his
fucking deep within. He laid his body onto hers and began kissing her, gently and as
romantically as possible. There can be no possible doubt now. Jill is being fucked and
she is fucking back at him. His pleasure is her pleasure. Their mutual pleasure is all either of them can think about now.
And then, as if to confirm how willing she is, Jill begins to moan, gasp and yes, even squeal with pleasure.
Her responses now are the motions of a woman who seems willing as she kisses him
back and her hips start to glide in response to his pushing into her. As he pushes, she
rises to meet him. As he begins to withdraw, she only lowers her hips enough to ensure
that he does not come out. It is like they have been together before as she fucks back
at him. They have just met, but it is like they have known each other a long time. As her moves match his, she knows just how much, and how far.
The little man knows his partner downstairs, and knows that he will be messing with the
husband. He tries to take his time, but loses control when it appears that the wife is
reacting very positively to his strokes. She is meeting his pushes into her with pushes of
her own. He comes, sooner than he wanted to, and very possibly, sooner than she
had wanted him too. She was close, maybe a minute away.
Jill can feel his penis throbbing. It is too soon! But in response, she grips him tighter with her arms. Then she can feel the wetness, tons of it, and is glad that she is on the pill. God, he would have given me triplets, at least.
When he slowly, almost reluctantly climbs off, Jill continues to lie there with her legs spread and wet pussy opened to his view. He stares down at her and says just one word, "Beautiful."
After having had her pussy he makes her suck him, juices and all. Somehow this does
not bother her, even though she now has the strong taste of cum, his cum, in her
mouth. All the while his penis, despite a strong orgasm, stays for the most part, hard.
In just a minute, he is firmly up and ready for action again.
"Ready for round two?"
Jill hesitated. Could I check on my husband first, to see if he is all right?"
"Sure baby. Go over there quietly and just open the door enough to where you can see down the stairs."
Almost on tiptoes, Jill walks over to the door and slowly opens it, just a little. She can see her husband downstairs. He is still seated in the recliner of course, but seems to be alone and watching the TV. Just then the big man came into view from the left and sat down onto the couch beside James. He began watching the TV. Jill continued to watch for a few more seconds, and just as she was ready to close the door, the big man happened to glance up and saw her. He smiled, and for some reason, Jill didn?t know why, she returned his smile.
Not wanting her husband to look up and see her, Jill silently closed the door and returned to the bed. "He?s all right. They?re watching TV."
"Good. Now get up here on the bed beside me." Jill did as told, and lay down beside him. Once on her back, she thought back on what she had done. That man downstairs had seen and smiled up at her, and she had smiled back. Why in the world did I do that? That man for sure is thinking now that I am willing and waiting for him next.
Surprising Jill, her current sex partner climbed off the bed, and reaching in, turned her over. Placing a pillow under her hips, Jill?s ass is now raised into the air. She is frightened at what she fears is about to happen. He does not mount her right away. As he stares, the sight of her ass sticking up into the air mesmerizes him. That ass was the reason she had been followed home. Each cheek is rounded, very firm, and very erotic in their shape. Between them her pussy is completely exposed, with her pink little asshole just above it. Further forward and down, her small waist adds emphasis to the shape of her ass.
Kneeling beside her, he takes his time, admiring, feeling, probing, even kissing and licking her, going everywhere and touching everything. When his tongue slips slightly into her rear, she is shocked. How could he do that? But it tickles and even feels good, but she is scared. ?That?s where he plans to go!?
Then she felt him climb up and over her. She sighed and thought; ?Here it comes.?
At first, he surprises her by staying up on his hands and knees and slipping his penis
into her pussy and starting to fuck. ?Oh thank goodness. He?s just going to fuck me
in the pussy.?
As the rapist strokes, his penis, being just average in length but now in effect pointed
down inside her body, begins hitting her along her G spot. The slight curving up of his penis adds to the intensity, making the tip of his penis hit her harder along the upper walls of her vagina. It feels good, and feels good in a way that she has never known before. Involuntarily, she lets out a long groan of pleasure.
He was planning to fuck her pussy just long enough to get his dick nice and slippery. Then, he was going to go into her rear. But, she has suddenly come alive as he fucks her pussy. Encouraged, he lays his body full upon her and reaches up with his hands, taking her hands within his. Holding hands, with his face right up against hers, they fuck for a little while. As he pushes in, she pushes up and back. Then he shortens his strokes, resulting in his head hitting directly onto her G spot.
She is not aware of that; all she knows is that she is feeling somethin
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men is short, and the other almost giant in his stature. They surprise a couple
who are watching a TV in the living room. The wife, who is sitting on
the couch is wearing a nightie, which barely reaches her thighs. The husband is
sitting upright in a recliner and wearing only his boxer shorts. He of course has the
remote control in his hand.
The smaller man tells the husband to click off the TV. When the man starts
to rise he is ordered to stay in place. The smaller man is giving the orders and
he tells the husband to recline the chair. The two men have come prepared. When
the chair is laid back they duct tape the husband upper body to the recliner.
Meanwhile the wife, who is now standing, is trying to walk slowly backwards
and into a hallway. If she can reach the door, she plans to run outside. They
turn and see her and the smaller man orders her back into the center of the
room.
They watch her closely as she walks towards them. The nightie does more revealing than hiding. She is lovely, a brunette with shoulder length hair. Five feet six, thin but not
skinny. She is nicely built. Her breasts are not large, but are more than adequate
for her slim frame. Her legs are very nice, long and well developed in the calves.
Unknown to her and her husband, this had started because she had been to the
shopping mall, and the two men had spotted her as she started up an escalator to the upper level. They were sitting at a little coffee café which was located at the bottom and off to the side of the escalator. They had watched her as she rode to the top, all the while admiring, and lusting for the curvy ass that looked so good under her sweat pants. The sweat pants were light gray in color and very form fitting.
They had both spotted her simultaneously as she had approached, gone
by and stepped onto the escalator. Her face was lovely, almost virginal in its
innocence. And her breasts had been prominently displayed on her chest. She
had worn a brassiere of very thin and transparent material, and her nipples were
quite noticeable as she walked, even under the sweatshirt.
Wanting to keep an eye on her so that they could follow her home, the smaller
of the two men had risen from the coffee table and followed along
from the lower level as she went down the concourse and then into a store. He
had waited below while pretending to browse through some of the kiosks that
lined the center aisle on the lower level. When she had came out of the store
and carrying a bag, he had stayed with her. She had come back the same way
and ridden down on the same escalator as before.
Since she had entered the mall through the same doors as the two men, their
car happened to be parked near hers. When she had gotten into her car, the two
men had easily been able to follow her home.
They had stopped a few doors back and watched as she drove into her driveway.
It was perfect. The house was on a quiet street, and her house was obscured by
the view of trees from the nearest neighbors.
The smaller guy had walked across the side of her yard and peered carefully
into the windows of the two story home. There was no one to be seen save
the woman, obviously a housewife, who was talking to a man probably her
husband, in the kitchen.
The man was in his underwear. He looked to be about 35, medium height and
handsome enough to go along with his wife?s astoundingly good looks. While
the little man watched through the window, he saw the man reach out for the
woman, wrap his hands around her waist, then slide his hands lower onto her
ass as he gave her a peck on the lips.
The man outside could not hear what they were saying, but it looked like she
was asking him if he wanted to go to bed, and then the man nodded his head
towards another part of the house, indicating he had something to do first.
Whatever it had been, it was on the TV, because that is where the man headed
next. The man outside could see him in the living room as he grabbed his remote,
sat back into a lounge recliner, and flipped on the TV. The man watching grinned
as he saw the husband adjust his crotch so that his dick and balls were sitting
on top of his thighs instead of being scrunched below. He was wearing briefs,
but now he had a noticeable bulge showing as he sat.
The man watching smiled again. Either the husband had pulled his cock up into the
top of his shorts in order to make his bulge look bigger, or just to be more
comfortable. In any case, he himself knew the feeling.
The man waited, and sure enough, after another couple of minutes the housewife
joined her husband in the living room as she sat down onto a couch. She had
changed into a nightie. It was blue and almost see through. The man outside could
not see what they were starting to watch on the TV, as the screen was turned away.
It didn?t matter the peeper thought, soon enough that couple would have something else
to do. He went back to the car to fetch his buddy.
Now they were in the house. It had been easy since the wife had left the garage
door open and they had been able to come in through the laundry room access.
Following a woman home was something they had never done before, but the
larger of the two men had recently been discharged from prison. It had been a
long time since he had been with a woman, and when he had indicated to his
buddy that she could be his fantasy fulfilled, they had decided to go after her.
They had been best friends since grade school. The smaller of the two provided
the brains, the other, the brawn. It had worked well for them all the way through
high school. Then the larger of the two had gotten into some trouble by taking
some money from his job. It had netted him two years in prison, shortened to
eighteen months.
They would pretend to be robbers, maybe even take something. But the goal was
to fuck this woman. While following her home, they had discussed it and agreed
upon a plan of action.
It is obvious to the couple that the smaller man is the leader. He looks at the bigger
man, grins, and the big guy smiles back and nods. They seem to have some silent
agreement as to what will happen next. Smiling broadly, the little man tells the wife
to climb the stairs.
Her name is Jill, and she is being ordered to climb, climb to a bedroom. It would be
funny to make a joke of it and say the husband?s name is Jack, but it is James. Close,
but no cigar. The little man has moved to the foot of the stairs and stares at her. Jill hesitates, looks scared, and is ordered again, this time more loudly to go up the stairs.
Suddenly the lives of Jim and Jill have taken a big change. They had planned to watch a show on TV and then retire to the bedroom for some good lovemaking. Jill was horny
and it had been almost a week since they had made love.
But now their plans had been changed. Suddenly, things had gone from a possible
robbery to Jim being tied up and to what is probably a rape for Jill. Surprisingly, strangely, her nipples are very visible through her nightie. They are erect, probably from fear, but the effect is very erotic in the way she appears. Jill looks back hopelessly at her husband while she turns toward the stairs. Jim can only return her look of fear with one of dismay.
"You have to pay admission to climb the stairs," the little man grinned at her.
Jill stopped beside him, unsure as to what he was talking about. "Pull your nightie up so we can see your tits, then you can go on up."
Jill sighed, glanced at her husband, then slowly pulled her nightie up, and her panties came into view. Then she pulled the nightie higher up, raising it above her breasts.
All three men stared. Strangely, Jim found himself looking at his wife?s breasts with a desire that matched the two intruders. He loved Jill dearly, and these strange men were seeing his wife?s breasts. Inside, Jim should have been seething with anger, but instead he felt a sense of pride that she could look so good.
Her eyes defiant, Jill stood there with her elbows raised high up and her hands holding up her nightie. Several seconds went by, then when no one spoke, she asked, "Is that enough?"
The little man, whom had been giving his buddy a ?sneak peek of coming attractions? laughed and said, "Yeah, you passed. Go on up the stairs."
Jill dropped her nightie, and as she slowly passes the little man at the foot of the stairs, his eyes pass slowly over her now covered breasts and then he looks up and smiles at her. Jill quickly looks away, but she knows now, in a few minutes he will be fondling what he had so obviously stared at. As Jill begins to climb, her long legs cause her ass to sway provocatively under the revealing nightie as she takes each step. Her white panties can now be seen by anyone below, and they are all three looking.
The leader is close behind, just two steps below her and staring at her ass, which is eye level to him. He says it quietly, but loud enough for all to hear. "Oh baby, oh baby, you look so good. I can see your panties and your ass and it all looks out of this world."
Unseen by any of the men below her, Jill?s face turns red. Trying to delay the inevitable,
she is climbing slowly, but unwittingly, she is giving the men, all three, more time to admire her.
The two men below can not help but to watch as the two climb the stairs. It is
something to see. Her ass looks so good and so inviting as she climbs. And
there, right behind her and ready to devour her is a man who will soon be enjoying
her charms. He looks intent upon his mission.
Twice Jill turns her head and stares down and back at her husband as she climbs
the stairs. She looks frightened. She looks sad. Her husband slowly shakes his head
back and forth and says he is sorry with his eyes. The man behind her reaches out
with one hand and caresses her on the ass as he slides his hand up and down her cheeks.
The big man who was staying behind laughed, and said, "Hey watch out for what you?re touching there. You two need to behave yourselves while you?re up there."
The little man looked back over his shoulder and laughed back, "Oh we plan to. We are going to be good little boys and girls and have lots of fun."
While he is having his fun, James is going to have to remain below and be
watched by the bigger guy, who does not appear to be all that bright.
They can see as the couple go into the room at the top of the stairs, and the
man closes the door. James gulps as the door closes. There goes my wife into
our bedroom with another man and there isn?t a thing I can do about it.
James turns his head to see what the big guy is going to do. The big guy laughs and says you can stay there while I look for goodies. Actually, robbery is not what the big guy has on his mind. He is just waiting for his turn with Jill, but he has to put on an act so that the couple will not suspect that Jill had been followed all the way from the mall.
While the bigger guy searches the house, James can only worry
and wonder about his wife upstairs. What is happening to her? What will the
man make her do? Will he hurt her? If he treats her nice, will Jill enjoy it? Will
the bigger guy be the next to rape her?
When Jim thinks of rape, images form in his mind, and the fears many men
would have under similar circumstances. Once Jill has been ?warmed up? by
the shorter guy, would she enjoy taking on the big man second? Does the big man?s
penis match his body size?
The husband is automatically equating the little man as being small between
the legs, and the larger man, larger. In actuality, it could be the reverse, with
the little man having the larger penis of the two.
Not wanting to think those thoughts that hurt the most, as to whether his wife
will enjoy it with either or both men, Jim closes his eyes and thinks back on their
marriage history, and how little his virginal bride had known about sex.
He had broken Jill in, and for the past two years had been both enjoying the
way other men looked at her, and yet hating it. He was proud of her, and
jealous at the same time. When they went places together, men followed her
with their eyes. Jim was very aware of it though Jill never seemed to notice. That is,
when they were together she never seemed to notice. But Jim had often wondered,
when she was alone and men stared at her, was she aware then? Did she ever,
maybe, flirt a little?
He was quite jealous of her, but for the most part kept it in check. Despite that, he
had almost given her to another man just a few days ago.
They had met a couple on the beach. Fred and Myrtle were slightly older than
Jim and Jill were but both of them very attractive. Everyone was wearing bathing
suits, and there was no doubt that the four of them complimented each other.
The couple had invited them into their beach home. Unknown to James and Jill,
the man and his wife, the overly friendly Fred and Myrtle were swingers, or as
some would refer to them, wife swappers. But the couple had acted like innocent
first timers while trying to seduce the young husband and his wife.
After giving them drinks, first one and then two, the couple had deliberately
separated the two of them, talking to each of them alone and using their
individual techniques in order to arouse them.
Fred had given Jill a "tour of the house," which had three different levels. He
guided Jill up and down the stairs, all the while touching her subtly, a hand here,
her shoulder there. It was a time-honored method of seducing a woman. All the
while he was leading her around, Fred was getting Jill used to his touch and trying
to arouse her. It was working.
Fred had saved the best till last. He showed Jill the master bedroom, complete
with mirrors on the ceiling and walls. As she stared with wide eyes, he asked
her if she had ever ?made love? in front of mirrors, and Jill had stammered
a soft ?no? but it was obvious that she was intrigued by the idea.
Fred smiled and taking her by the arm pulled her next to the bed and closer to him.
"Let?s see how it looks with us together."
The alcohol had slowed Jill?s thinking. When he had reached out for her it had
happened so fast that she had not had time to react. She now found
herself right up against Fred, hip to hip. She looked into their reflections in
the mirror as he placed his arm around her and pulled her tighter against him.
"We make a nice couple, don?t you think??
Jill answered nervously, "Yes, we make a cute couple." She tried to make
a joke out of it and pull away, but Fred held her tight.
"How do you think it would look to watch us in the mirrors while I make love
to you?" As he spoke his right hand moved from her waist down lower, finally
coming to rest on her right buttock.
Jill stammered. "You and me? But I?m not married to you. And what would
your wife think?"
Jill was protesting with her voice, but with her body, perhaps not. She had not
pulled his hand away so that indicated that maybe he could take more liberties.
He laughed gently as his hand roamed gently up and down over her rear. Fred
was a tit man by nature, and Jill had some nice ones. But her ass, combined with
those legs, was to die for. He had instantly, upon meeting Jill on the beach, became
an "ass man."
"My wife and I have been talking about it. Myrtle has never been with another man,
and we kind of would like to swap with another couple. We have never met a
couple we both like enough to do that, until we met you two today. I asked Myrtle,
and she said she would do it if you two wanted to. She?s nervous about it, just like
you seem to be, but I think," he squeezed Jill?s ass cheek and then pulled her closer
to him as he talked, "that we all would enjoy this very much."
Fred was about to kiss her, she could tell. Jill?s heart was racing, and she was
suddenly feeling aroused by this man and the thought of having sex with him.
But this wasn?t right. And her husband, he was alone with that woman out there.
What were they doing? Suddenly, Jill not only felt jealousy, but fright as well.
She tried to pull away from Fred, but as he held her tight, it resulted in her being
turned. Now she was almost face-to-face with him, and he was still holding her.
His other arm went around her and onto her ass.
He tried again. "If you want to make love to me, my wife and I have already
agreed that I get to use the room with mirrors. Wouldn?t you like to see yourself
being made love to in these mirrors? Just think. You would be able to see what
is happening while you feel it."
Jill was scared now. This had gone too far. She needed to see her husband.
"Let?s go back to the living room, please?"
"A kiss first. Just one, to see what it might be like."
He was holding her tight. His lower half was up against her now, and she could
feel something firm pressing against her. His penis! Suddenly she felt weak. How
did she get into this situation? It must be the alcohol. She was almost panicky,
and at the same time becoming aroused. She was confused, and decided the best
way to get back to the kitchen and her husband was to let this man have his kiss.
Besides, she was curious.
"All right. You can have just one kiss. Then we go back. And it has to be our secret."
"Right." She had allotted him one kiss, and he planned to make the most of it. He pulled her tight, pressing his chest against hers and his lips went over hers, gently at first, then harder. She had allowed him to start with her lips only a little ways open. But he wedged himself into her. When his tongue went inside, she almost fell, but he held her tight, and she knew right then that the kiss was going to be long and highly erotic.
Sensing that her resistance was weakening, his hands began digging into her ass and pulling her tighter against his erection. He began grinding his groin against hers. Despite her concern, she found herself returning his attentions.
Her response with mouth, lips and tongue gave him further encouragement, and his right hand went to her breast and squeezed. He could feel her nipple poking out through the material of her bathing suit top. Without warning, he reached out with both hands and yanked her bikini top up and off her breasts.
"Ooh baby, these are so nice." With access to bare skin, he used his fingers to squeeze both her nipples while the rest of his hands continued to cup her breasts.
Surprising herself, Jill offered no resistance.
Then, without losing his grip on her tits, he turned her towards the mirrors and sort of stepped behind her. The view that greeted them was marvelous, and he wanted to take full advantage of it and see if it would arouse her further. "Look at that baby. My hands are feeling your tits. See how it looks in the mirror."
She stared, finding it stimulating. Not just what she was feeling, but also what she could see. She watched the image in the mirror as those hands fondled and explored her breasts, and she could see her nipples poking firmly out between his fingers. With a deep sigh, she allowed him adequate time to gain a working knowledge of her breasts and how they were constructed, then started to pull out of his grasp.
As she wriggled gently to be free, he removed his hands from her breasts and used them to turn her so that she was facing him once again. His hands returned to her ass and he kissed her again. She had agreed to just one kiss, and things had gone well beyond that. Jill responded, but she was getting nervous as to how far this had gone, and also how long they had been gone.
Then, after several seconds more, he broke the kiss and looked quickly down at what he had been holding? After getting another good look, he looked back at her face and said, "How?s that?"
But he had loosened his grasp, and with a red face she took advantage to break free and said, "It was nice, but you promised. We have to get back to our spouses now." As she was speaking, she pulled her top back over her breasts, but not before he had taken even more of a good look.
He had been grinding his penis against her, and she felt very wet down there. As they turned to return to their mates, Jill could not believe what had just happened. She had kissed a stranger in a very passionate manner, and he had managed to not only caress her ass, but also cop a long feel of her breasts as well as seeing the action in his mirror. And worse, she had enjoyed it!
But he had held her hand all the way back to the living room, and she had barely been
able to let go before her husband saw them holding hands. Or so she thought. She did
have another thought as they entered the room and rejoined their mates. ?Does Fred
still have a hard on? I hope James doesn?t see it.? But it had gone down. All James saw
was what he thought was the quick release of hands.
Myrtle had stayed behind and flirted with the James. James, of course, was
more prone to adventure than Jill, at least in the initial stage. Myrtle eventually
got things to the point to where Jim kissed her and felt her breasts, which were
much larger than his Jill?s through her clothes. She did not take it further. The
agreement between Fred and Myrtle was that she would not reveal or allow
much of her body to be felt by another man unless they were all four going all
the way. If her husband was about to get fucked, he would come out and tell her,
and then Myrtle would lead this inexperienced young man into another bedroom.
She might even be able to train James a little and show him what she liked best.
When Jill returned to the living room with Fred, the older couple, with innocent
"do you still want to?" looks at one another (an act), asked the younger couple if
they wanted to try swapping. This time Myrtle said they had been talking about it
but had never met another couple they liked, ?until now." The idea, or course, was
to make the James and Jill feel special, and more inclined to go along since both
couples were ?beginners.?
James had been turned on by the other woman, but had left the decision mostly up
to Jill. Alone with Myrtle and her big tits, James had wanted to fuck her. But
when Jill had come back into the room with Fred close behind her his jealousy
had come into play. James wasn?t sure, but when they had came within view,
it looked like Fred and Jill had been holding hands and she had let go just as she
had entered the room.
Fred wanted to fuck Myrtle. he wanted to get into bed with her and wallow around
on her titties. But Jill was foremost in his thoughts. He just couldn?t bring himself
to swap off and let Fred know her intimately. As far as that went, he didn?t want
Jill to be seeing, touching, maybe sucking and then feeling another man?s penis
within her.
No, they had not traded that day. It wasn?t just the thought that Fred might be
larger in the genitals than he was, it was also the fact that Fred had been very
handsome. Besides that, Fred was a little older and seemed more, shall we say knowledgeable about the ways of women. James had been afraid of the competition. He did not want to appear to
be square, but his fear of having his wife being laid by the other guy was stronger
than his desire for Myrtle with her great tits.
Jill (eventually to his relief) passed on the chance to swap with the handsome
husband (couple). They had taken the couple?s phone number and promised to
?think about it.?
On the way home in the car they had talked about it, comparing notes. Jill told him
about the mirrors, and how Fred had been touching her and how she had ?sort of
gotten turned on?. She admitted that Fred had ?touched her on the buttocks while he walked beside her,? but she did not say how much, and for how long, and that she had not stopped him from doing it. Nor did she tell him about the kiss and about how Fred had felt her breasts for at least two minutes and watched it all in the mirror. And of course she did not tell her husband about Fred having an erection she had felt pressing against her, and how she had almost climaxed from the feel of that plus his squeezing of her nipples.
She also complained that she had not felt comfortable in the way that James had
?left it up to her? as to whether they would trade. It had put pressure on her, she said,
and she had felt it from ?all three of you,? as she lumped James in with Fred and Myrtle.
James had apologized, and said that he had not meant to ?put pressure on her.? He then
admitted that he had ?sort of wanted to do it? with Myrtle, but had been glad when Jill
had said ?No.?
But James did not tell his wife that he had kissed Myrtle and gotten a feel of her tits.
There was no reason to make Jill jealous, or suspicious of his intent. It was bad enough
that she sometimes accused him of ?staring at other women with big tits? without her
knowing that he had been lusting over Myrtle.
When he looked at other women with big boobs, it didn?t necessarily mean that he wanted that woman. It was just that the other woman was different. Hell, most of the time when he stared at some big-titted broad, she came nowhere near looking as good compared to what he had at home. But Jill didn?t understand that it meant nothing when he looked, so in recent months James had tried not to be so obvious about it.
After talking it over, James and Jill had decided that having each other was good enough,
and that they would not be swapping. But now, as James sat tied in the chair,
he was thinking, ?Jill will be taking a strange man inside her body anyhow, and only
days after passing on that couple.?
Jill had passed on swapping for multiple reasons. The other woman had breasts
that were larger than hers and besides that, Myrtle was very pretty. That bothered Jill,
because she knew that James sometimes stared at women with big tits. But what had
worried her most was how James might act afterwards. He might be jealous of her, and
wonder how much she had enjoyed the other man.
She knew about the size factor. She knew that her husband was supposedly just average
in size. Jill had never been with another man, nor had she ever felt a boy?s penis
while dating. But she had seen images on the internet. Jill had never told her husband
about what she had seen, but it had placed thoughts into her head. You might even call
them fantasies. Men were supposed to be around six inches on average. Some statistics
she had read said five, some six, and some broadened the range and said five to seven.
Those statistics always talked about length, but never mentioned thickness.
Based on how she had been coaxed by popups to go to site after site one day when Jill had been home alone and exploring the net, all the men in the world were huge. There were so many big men on the internet. Where were they coming from? Were they really gay? A lot of the sites that took you to where you could see big penises were gay sites. That thought disgusted her, men kissing men and doing more. Ewwwww.
But she still had looked at the pictures and wondered. What would one of those feel like, the really huge ones she had seen on the net? She was sure that the extra long ones would be uncomfortable, and maybe even hurt. But if the man was just a little longer than James, and a little thicker, maybe more than a little thicker, and if he was gentle, would it feel good?
If they had swapped, James might pump her with questions. Was Fred better in bed?
Did you kiss him a lot? Was his dick bigger than mine? Did you do oral sex? Did he get you to do anything that you won?t do with me, like swallow his cum? How many times did you come? Did you come as good with Fred as you do with me, or did you come harder? Did you feel love for him?
Jealousy over the other woman had worried her, but how her husband would
react and treat her later had been the bigger fear. So Jill had said no, and suspected
that her husband had been relieved. But she had wanted to make it with Fred. If she had
somehow been alone with Fred, and with no husband to know or worry about, she
might have fucked him. Would she have cheated with him? Probably not, because she
would not have allowed herself to get into that situation where she would be alone
with a stranger.
So because of going to the beach, Jill had met a man. She had been alone with him under
erotic circumstances, and it had affected her. But it was only because her husband had
been in the same house. She would never had been there, alone with Fred, otherwise.
Actual cheating had never entered Jill?s head, even after she had seen those images on
the net.
James was taped to his recliner. His wife was upstairs with a stranger. But James, in an
attempt to escape the present, was thinking about her past. James did not know his wife?s
true feelings about the swap that never happened, but he became erect while thinking
back on it. It was probably the wrong time to be gaining a hard on.
The big guy came back into the living room and saw his bulge. He made an immediate
and logical assumption. Look at that! The husband has a hard on. His wife is upstairs
getting fucked, and he got a boner thinking about it.
The big guy laughed and decided to check the husband out. He had served 18 months
in prison, and touching a man between the legs was almost second nature to him.
James had not realized the big guy had re-entered the room. He was embarrassed
when he heard the man approach and then looked up just in time to see him pause and stare down at his bulge..
"Thinking about your wife?"
James was shocked when the man reached into James?s shorts before James could answer the question and pulled out his cock. Revealed was a nice uncut six-inch penis and when the big guy gave it a few strokes, clear pre-coital fluid poured out. Involuntarily, the husband almost pushed his hips off the recliner in response to the big guy?s touch. James had never before been touched by a man, but this man has caught him at just the right, or wrong, time.
"Hee hee." the man laughs. "First dick I?ve touched since I got out of prison." Then,
without warning, he bent down and sucked the entire length of James?s penis into
his mouth. As his lips moved down, he squeezed hard enough to bring James?s foreskin
along for the ride, peeling him back. He came up from the bottom with his lips tight around James, squeezing as he came up and catching all of James?s pre-fluid into his mouth and swallowing. He looked up at James and grinned, "tasty cock."
James is in shock. Just like that a stranger had taken James?s penis into his mouth.
Not only that, but he had taken the entire length into his mouth. How in the hell
could he do that? Whatever, it had really felt good.
According to him, this guy has recently been released from prison. He is older than the little guy upstairs, and James estimates his age to be in the early forties. The
husband is glad in a way that the parolee is messing with him. First because he
had become erect, and also because this means the big guy might be gay. If he
is gay he won?t take his turn upstairs with my wife. James is especially glad that
the big guy is messing with him when the big man straightens up, opens his
pants and reveals his equipment.
The penis is fully erect and is pointing directly at James?s face. Wow, I don?t want my wife to be fucked by that! James had almost spoken out loud, his shock and surprise had been so great.
The big guy grinned. He knows what this young man is thinking, and he can see
the fear in his eyes. He doesn?t want me fucking his wife with this fat cock of mine. Well, I?ll have my fun here first, then go and get the cutie upstairs. Let?s see how cooperative this young man is if he thinks he can keep me downstairs.
"Raise your ass up." James did not hesitate as he elevated his hips, allowing
the big guy to pull his underwear down to under his thighs. Now his penis was
completely exposed, and pointing straight up. The big guy smiled. Just as he suspected, the husband is willing to go along in order to keep me from going upstairs.
James is given a choice, "I?ve got a nice hard on here that needs some satisfaction so
I?ll tell you what you can do. You can either suck me and swallow or be fucked in
the ass."
James?s eyes got wide. He looked frightened. He was hoping, after feeling that
brief, fantastic feeling as the man had sucked on his dick, that the man was going
to do more. He wanted to come really bad, and it would only take a minute, maybe
less. But he wasn?t going to get a blowjob after all. Instead he had to give one, either
that, or take that enormous dick in his ass. No way Jose on taking that giant hunk of
meat in my ass!.
The big man gave James time to make a decision and kept talking. "Yeah, I like my men. A nice tight ass feels about the same as a pussy. I can raise your legs on that recliner and fuck your ass while you look up into my eyes. Wouldn?t that be fun?" As he spoke, he grabbed James?s penis. The big guy leered evilly down at James as he teased his penis with one hand. "What?s it going to be, suck and swallow or be fucked?"
The terrified husband made his choice. "I?ll suck you."
The big guy warns him not to get any ideas about biting as he slips his dripping
penis into the husband?s mouth. As he feels his mouth being stretched wide, James
feels and tastes pre-fluid, lots of it pour into his mouth. As James sucks, or tries to, the big guy begins masturbating him.
"Run your tongue all around the head."
James looked up into the man?s face with wide eyes and nodded as he followed directions. He ran his tongue around the head while thinking how far it was around. As his tongue passed over the hole, he felt more pre-fluid running out.
James must have been doing it right, because he was rewarded with, "Aaah, that?s it.
That feels real good."
The big guy has a lot of experience with having mutual sex with a man. He plays
with the young man, and when he senses that James is about to come, he stops. Then
he goes back to playing while the husband sucks. It lasts quite a while. His goal is to
time his orgasm so that it occurs at the same time as the husband?s.
James, his mind having been on his wife much of the time, has also been aroused to a degree by having this huge hunk of meat in his mouth. His tongue is running all
around the head. Then, at one point, he inserted the tip of his tongue into the urethra, and was surprised that his tongue seemed to be able to penetrate quite a ways. Actually, it
was not that far, but a tongue is very sensitive, and the hole on this man?s penis was
quite large, as you might expect a large penis to have. This man could shoot mighty shots of cum, and pee mighty streams with a hole like this, James found himself thinking.
The big man read his mind. "You stuck your tongue in that hole and I know what
you might be thinking. There?s going to be a big load of cum pouring out of that
hole in a minute, and you get to swallow it all." He paused, then added; "But you seem
to be enjoying this, so maybe I?ll take my time about coming."
Surprisingly, James found himself nodding at the man?s words, as if he approved
of what he must do or maybe at having to do it for a longer period of time. As he nodded, the man?s penis shook up and down as it followed James?s mouth.
"Ever suck a man before?" James shook his head side to side as the cock followed along.
"So that means you?ve never swallowed the juice. Today you get to see what the women get to enjoy." He giggled, and James nodded his head, feeling stupid as he did so. As he sucked, James?s mind began wandering.
What is my baby doing upstairs? And this man?s hand feels so good on my dick. James
suddenly felt himself overcome with desire. He wanted to come, and he found himself
wanting to feel this man?s come shooting into his mouth. Swallowing it might be
another matter. He sucked harder and faster, using his tongue, and the big guy sensed his excitement.
James was excited, and was thinking, ?His body is tensing up and I can feel his fat head growing even larger in my mouth. I think that he?s about to come!
James was right. There was just enough time left for the man to say one thing more. "Here comes a hot load out of that hole you stuck your tongue into. This is just for you. Swallow it all, bitch! Don?t spill a drop!"
James was still running his tongue all over the head and upon hearing the man speak,
he placed his tongue in front of that hole without thinking. At the exact time the first shot
exited the hole, Jame?s tongue just happened to be almost entering it. The shot hit James
squarely on the tongue, almost knocking it backwards.
James was shocked at the power of the shot, and the quantity. And then there was more, lots more as the thick load began blasting over his tongue and down his throat. His come! It?s so hot, and yuck, there is so much of it. I can?t swallow it all, but he said I have to. Must try, must try. It feels so slippery on my tongue.
And then, with the big man stroking him steadily, James?s penis burst forth with an orgasm unlike any he had never felt before. With a huge strange dick throbbing into his mouth, and a man?s hand on his penis, he was blasting a load into the air that might have matched the load in his mouth in overall quantity.
The big guys voice is softer now, more gentle in nature as he enjoys the last throbs of an intense orgasm. He watches Jame?s penis as it too, finishes up. "That?s it. We both got our nut at the same time. Nothing, well almost nothing feels better than that." The only thing that felt better to the big man, unsaid for now, was coming in a nice pussy.
As Jim is struggling to get a hot load to go down his throat, his wife upstairs is having an adventure of her own. Jill is under the little guy. She has her arms and legs wrapped around him and is trying not to come, and at the same time, wanting to. Jill is thinking of how she had passed on a chance to make it with the husband half of that couple the other day.
She wishes now that she had swapped and fucked Fred because now she is being laid
by another man anyhow and it is a homely little man that she does not want. Well, at
least not romantically she doesn?t want him.
When they had entered the bedroom, he had not said a word to her. Instead, the man
had gone to the other side of the bed and turned on a second lamp. Now, with the room well illuminated he looked at her as he began undressing. Jill knew what to do, and without being told she also began undressing although all she had to remove was a nightie and panties.
With her garments off, she watched him as he pulled down his underwear and stepped out of them. His penis was semi-hard and still dangling. She saw that he might only be about
the same size as her husband in his manhood and was both glad and sad.
He seemed to want to just look at her, so she stood silently and facing him full on. She made no effort to hide her body as they stood opposite one another and stared at each other naked. Only a few days ago she had stood with a stranger in another bedroom, and the air had been filled with excitement as she had stood half-naked before him. She had not been able to fuck that day, and now, from out of the blue, had come another opportunity. But she didn?t want this, and she was worried about Jim!
"Beautiful baby, beautiful. You?ve got a neat bod and face. This is going to be lots of fun, for both of us."
"Both of us," she was thinking? He sure seems cocky enough
Then, with his penis swinging from side to side as he approached her, he took her arm and guided her to where she was sitting on the bed in front of him. With both his hands on the side of her head to hold her gently, he told her to play with him with her hands first, and then suck him to erection.
He had ordered her to play with it first. Jill was glad, because now she could get a good look at this strange member. This was her first penis other than James, and because she had studied penises on the net, she studied this live one closely.
Her mind was going 90. ?It?s hard to tell. I think his penis is the same size as my husband?s, but it looks a lot different. This cock curves up a little, and the head takes up more of the length than my husband?s cock does. He has a longer head, and a shorter shaft than my husband. And one last thing, where his shaft begins below the head, it goes deeper in, making the knob on his dick appear to be jutting out a little further. The ridge, as a result, is more noticeable. I wonder how it will feel.?
And then he pulled her head gently forward, and Jill had to suck. Again, she did this in an exploring manner, using her tongue to feel all around and make comparisons as to how it felt compared to when James was in her mouth.
Her rapist had taken note of how she had studied his penis while holding it, and how nicely she was sucking on him now. He wanted to ask her how his penis compared to her husband?s, and also how many other dicks she had been given, but instead just caressed her on the sides of her face. "Nice job baby. I think you actually like doing that."
Then he told her to lie on the bed. Getting onto the bed and lying on his stomach
between her legs, he spread her legs as wide as they would go and played with her lower half, using his hands to open her wide and look inside. Her face was as red as her pussy lips. She was wondering what he might be thinking. Does he think I have a pretty pussy?
James sometimes said that, but James had never seen another woman?s pussy as far as
she knew. This man probably had, and she wondered how she compared. But he was
quiet as he went about his business, the business of sex.
Then as he used his hands to fondle her breasts, he licked on her pussy for two or
three minutes, long enough to get her quite wet as he tested her with his fingers. Despite her efforts to be silent, she lets out little moans as both her hands go to his head in order
to cradle it. She might reach orgasm if he continues, but he is too anxious to mount her.
She lets out a little gasp as he penetrates. Her first strange man, the second man ever
to be in her body is stretching her, opening her lips and going within. She is wet and
he only needs one long slow stroke to bottom out. When he buries deep into her, Jill
wants to ignore his penis and not feel anything. Maybe she can come out of this with
no enjoyment, like women who are being raped are supposed to do.
But then, as he strokes deeply into her, he places his lips over hers. She can taste her
pussy on his lips and tongue as she is being forced to kiss. She tries to act dead to his affections, but as his penis continues to rub her in just the right way, she starts to feel some pleasure.
And he is kissing her. That, combined with the way he is now moving his hips, is
turning her on. Unable to stop the sensations below, she gives in and returns
his kisses. Their tongues touch, and then go around one another. It is no use. As she feels the first strong tingling below, she decides to divorce herself from this act and fantasize on that man from the beach. If she thinks about the man who had turned her on, maybe she can get through this.
And then he changes his technique. He rises up, bringing his penis almost all the way
out, and goes back into her. He does this several times, using short strokes that are just
long enough to pull out of her pussy and then go two inches within. Each time the ridge
on the head of his dick tugs on her lips, making her very aware of his cock and the way
it feels. Inside, he feels about the same as her husband, but going in and out, she can feel
this man with more intensity.
Each time he goes in, and then pulls out, it is like a bolt of pleasure. Individually, each
stroke causes intense sensations within her and Jill starts gasping. If he keeps doing this, I will definitely reach climax, she is thinking.
By now, both her arms and her legs have gone around him. As she returns his kisses,
her body has willingly begun to merge completely with his.
After giving her those sensual short strokes for a couple of minutes, he resumed his
fucking deep within. He laid his body onto hers and began kissing her, gently and as
romantically as possible. There can be no possible doubt now. Jill is being fucked and
she is fucking back at him. His pleasure is her pleasure. Their mutual pleasure is all either of them can think about now.
And then, as if to confirm how willing she is, Jill begins to moan, gasp and yes, even squeal with pleasure.
Her responses now are the motions of a woman who seems willing as she kisses him
back and her hips start to glide in response to his pushing into her. As he pushes, she
rises to meet him. As he begins to withdraw, she only lowers her hips enough to ensure
that he does not come out. It is like they have been together before as she fucks back
at him. They have just met, but it is like they have known each other a long time. As her moves match his, she knows just how much, and how far.
The little man knows his partner downstairs, and knows that he will be messing with the
husband. He tries to take his time, but loses control when it appears that the wife is
reacting very positively to his strokes. She is meeting his pushes into her with pushes of
her own. He comes, sooner than he wanted to, and very possibly, sooner than she
had wanted him too. She was close, maybe a minute away.
Jill can feel his penis throbbing. It is too soon! But in response, she grips him tighter with her arms. Then she can feel the wetness, tons of it, and is glad that she is on the pill. God, he would have given me triplets, at least.
When he slowly, almost reluctantly climbs off, Jill continues to lie there with her legs spread and wet pussy opened to his view. He stares down at her and says just one word, "Beautiful."
After having had her pussy he makes her suck him, juices and all. Somehow this does
not bother her, even though she now has the strong taste of cum, his cum, in her
mouth. All the while his penis, despite a strong orgasm, stays for the most part, hard.
In just a minute, he is firmly up and ready for action again.
"Ready for round two?"
Jill hesitated. Could I check on my husband first, to see if he is all right?"
"Sure baby. Go over there quietly and just open the door enough to where you can see down the stairs."
Almost on tiptoes, Jill walks over to the door and slowly opens it, just a little. She can see her husband downstairs. He is still seated in the recliner of course, but seems to be alone and watching the TV. Just then the big man came into view from the left and sat down onto the couch beside James. He began watching the TV. Jill continued to watch for a few more seconds, and just as she was ready to close the door, the big man happened to glance up and saw her. He smiled, and for some reason, Jill didn?t know why, she returned his smile.
Not wanting her husband to look up and see her, Jill silently closed the door and returned to the bed. "He?s all right. They?re watching TV."
"Good. Now get up here on the bed beside me." Jill did as told, and lay down beside him. Once on her back, she thought back on what she had done. That man downstairs had seen and smiled up at her, and she had smiled back. Why in the world did I do that? That man for sure is thinking now that I am willing and waiting for him next.
Surprising Jill, her current sex partner climbed off the bed, and reaching in, turned her over. Placing a pillow under her hips, Jill?s ass is now raised into the air. She is frightened at what she fears is about to happen. He does not mount her right away. As he stares, the sight of her ass sticking up into the air mesmerizes him. That ass was the reason she had been followed home. Each cheek is rounded, very firm, and very erotic in their shape. Between them her pussy is completely exposed, with her pink little asshole just above it. Further forward and down, her small waist adds emphasis to the shape of her ass.
Kneeling beside her, he takes his time, admiring, feeling, probing, even kissing and licking her, going everywhere and touching everything. When his tongue slips slightly into her rear, she is shocked. How could he do that? But it tickles and even feels good, but she is scared. ?That?s where he plans to go!?
Then she felt him climb up and over her. She sighed and thought; ?Here it comes.?
At first, he surprises her by staying up on his hands and knees and slipping his penis
into her pussy and starting to fuck. ?Oh thank goodness. He?s just going to fuck me
in the pussy.?
As the rapist strokes, his penis, being just average in length but now in effect pointed
down inside her body, begins hitting her along her G spot. The slight curving up of his penis adds to the intensity, making the tip of his penis hit her harder along the upper walls of her vagina. It feels good, and feels good in a way that she has never known before. Involuntarily, she lets out a long groan of pleasure.
He was planning to fuck her pussy just long enough to get his dick nice and slippery. Then, he was going to go into her rear. But, she has suddenly come alive as he fucks her pussy. Encouraged, he lays his body full upon her and reaches up with his hands, taking her hands within his. Holding hands, with his face right up against hers, they fuck for a little while. As he pushes in, she pushes up and back. Then he shortens his strokes, resulting in his head hitting directly onto her G spot.
She is not aware of that; all she knows is that she is feeling somethin
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