She shuddered into a beautiful climax, rolling her hips and ass up off the chair to the muffling Dave. Steve's big cock leaped in his slacks.
Dave finally pulled off.
Anne turned her attention to Steve. She stood up and walked to him, wound her arms around his neck and treated him to a delicious kiss.
"Did you bring my money?"
"Yes," he said, "here." He reached into his pocket and brought out a fresh stash of hundred-dollar bills.
Anne took, the money and put it on the kitchen table.
Dave stood up and watched his wife unzip Steve's fly and bring out his monster prick.
"You can fuck me all morning for a thousand dollars, Steve."
"Can I… oh can I?" he gulped. "You're damn right you can, baby." She took his hand and placed it on her pussy, letting him rub her down there as she gripped and squeezed his blue-ribbon prick.
"Take your clothes off, Steve."
Steve undressed, became nude.
Anne pushed him down on the chair and straddled him. "Now I'm gonna give you a thousand dollars worth of fuckin'," she whispered.
She fisted his cock and screwed her ass down, and the huge prick slid up into her cunt.
"Ah, yeah," she gasped. "Such a huge, big, beautiful prick."
Anne looked good in her lingerie, straddling the huge ten-inch prick, screwing her ass around and around, her hands entwined his neck, giving Steve a marvelous fuck.
He glazed his eyes at hers, deeply in love and lust with this beautiful woman, completely entranced by her enigmatic charm. He reached for her tits and cupped them out over the top of the bra, leaned in and sucked on the juicy orbs.
Dave was all hot watching Anne up on the hard cock, screwing it so lewdly, so lovely, so hotly. She bounced up and down on the hard cock.
Their fucking made a slurping, hot, slushy sound.
Dave's cock was hard as iron. He walked over to them and offered his prick to Anne.
"No, darling," she said. "You'll have to pay me."
"What?" he said, startled.
"You'll have to pay me like Steve has done."
"Just suck me while you fuck him." Anne bounced high on Steve's big prick, she leaned in and kissed him hotly, her mouth wide open. Her tongue speared into his mouth.
Dave took her hand from behind Steve's head and brought it to his prick.
Anne broke the kiss. "Uh-uh," she said, "no, no."
"Hey, come on," Dave said angrily, his cock throbbing, wobbling, hungry for some action from pretty Anne.
"How much are you gonna pay me?" she whispered.
"I'll give you two thousand," Dave blurted.
"Oh, honey, will you?"
"Yes."
Anne slipped up and off Steve's prick. She smiled at her husband, came to him, kissed him, pressed against him, clutched at his cock and fisted the stalk.
Steve lay helpless on the chair wondering what was going on.
"Hey," he said, "what about my fuck?"
"I did fuck you… that's all you get for a thousand," Anne said. "I'm getting two from Dave."
She slid Dave's cock into her cunt.
She humped at him, fucked wildly at his thick erection.
"I'll give you three thousand," Steve huffed.
"Three? God, now you're talkin', Steve," Anne said, and pulled away from Dave. She went back over and straddled Steve, slid back down on his cock and started fucking him again.
"Oh, yeah, Anne, fuck me like this… feels so good with my prick in your pussy."
"Sure as hell does," Anne answered. "Your prick is so damn big, and I feel it throbbing in my cunt, throbbing and squirtin' juice. Are you gonna cum?"
"I'll give you five thousand!" Dave shouted. "Oh, darling, will you?" Anne said. "Really will you?"
"Yes!" he snapped.
She lifted off Steve.
Dave took her to the floor, pinned her down and mounted her. He stuck his cock in her cunt and started a hot fuck-stroke.
"I'll give you a new car!" Steve yelled. Anne pushed Dave off, and he rolled to the floor. She jumped up and got back on Steve, started fucking him hard and fast.
"What kind of car?" she whispered.
"Anything you want!"
"Oh, God, here we go… I can feel your cock bulging in there… you're gonna cum… I feel it… I can tell. You're gonna squirt me full, aren't you, Steve?"
Dave grabbed Anne and pulled her off Steve.
"You bitch!" he cried.
Anne slapped him.
He slapped her back, pulled her violently to him and kissed her. Steve jumped up and tried to pull Anne away from Dave's hold.
"If you boys don't stop fighting, I won't let either one of you fuck me!" Anne snapped.
They stood like helpless dogs. Their cocks were like iron ban. Anne grabbed each hard prick and pulled the boys to her. She rubbed the tips of their cocks together, then brought both cocks to her pussy and shoved them in.
It was difficult for Anne to get the cocks into her cunt at the same time, but it was not impossible, not when it was something she wanted so badly. The two pricks slicked into her pussy with moist sounds, and she thought for a moment that she was going to tear in half. Never before had she been stretched so much. It was not the width of the two cocks that was stretching her so much, though, but rather the fact that the two pricks were coming in at such harsh angles to each other.
The men fucked awkwardly for a moment, then began to pick up a tempo, feeling something of a spirit of cooperation. The two moved almost as one, delighting Anne to no end.
Anne leaned back and watched the men fuck into her, watched their pricks fuck in and out of her slurpy cunt. Yes, this was what she wanted, at the moment. Later, there would be other games she could play with these men and with the other neighbors as well.
She had worn the money game out, hardly deriving any satisfaction from it anymore. Sure, they were giving her money, but what was money to people who had so much? No, the idea was the thing. Steve could well afford to give her thousands of dollars and lots of cars for what he wanted her to do for him, but it was not necessary. She had made her point, had had her fun. She had pitted the two men against each other, and that had been fun too.
She knew she had a body men would pay money for, but the money meant as little to her as it really meant to the others. At most, it was just a symbol of their desperation.
Steve had been willing to pay any amount to get what he could not get at home. Anne felt sorry, but not for him; she felt sorry for Steve's wife. The woman just did not know the fun she was missing by being such a prude.
Anne smiled as she thought about having the woman lick her cunt, and Steve and Dave thought she was smiling because of what they were doing to her, and they began to fuck even harder.
Anne craned her neck back with the power of the fuck-jabs, and knew what the men, were thinking.
Let them think what they want, she thought.
They were just pricks.
Even though she loved Dave and would not have traded their marriage for anything, Dave was just a cock. It was hard for her to see him as anything else.
She thought of all the neighbors around them, both male and female. There was a incredible variety out there, and she had just begun to sample it. She had a long way to go, and she planned to go all the way.
She leaned back, accepted the fuck-thrusts, smiled, and planned.
"Fuck me," she whispered.
And the men thought she was talking to them. She wasn't.