"Aaaah!" Danny exclaimed. His whole body went tense, and his eyes rolled back. "No! Oh, SHIT! It's… wonderful… aaarrrgh!"
His throbbing prick erupted in Millie's mouth, splashing his thick, warm semen over her tongue and into her throat. The thrilled girl gulped and sucked him even harder. She gurgled happily as his cum streamed down to her stomach. In the midst of his vigorous ejaculation, Millie came, her whole body blossoming with luscious warmth.
She continued to suck and lick Danny's cock until she was sure she had gotten all the tasty cream he could possibly give her. When his organ began growing soft in her mouth, Millie released it and raised her head. She ran her tongue over her lips, swallowed a final time, and smiled at her blissfully happy husband.
"I love you!" Danny exclaimed with deep feeling. His eyes warmly mirrored the emotion that filled him as he caressed Millie's long, silken hair.
"And I love you!" Millie replied with equal fervor. "Only, you! Forever!"
Danny drew her down beside him, and they kissed. The faint foreign taste on Millie's tongue gave him a strange added satisfaction. What she had done had proved her love for him more strongly than anything else possibly could have, Danny felt – and by kissing her immediately afterward he was demonstrating his appreciation and understanding.
The married lovers clung together, their lips moving warmly, their tongues in moist embrace. The rest of the world seemed so far away that it might as well not have existed.
CHAPTER NINE
After saying good night to her husband, Millie went to her own room and immediately to bed. With her guilt eased and her body pleasantly relaxed after her soft but satisfying climax with Danny, the young bride had no trouble falling asleep.
It seemed only minutes later, though actually it was about two hours, when she was jarred awake. Arms were around her, and a hard column was thrusting against her belly.
"Cal!" she exclaimed, staring directly into his face in the dimness. "Get out of here! You have no right…"
His thick lips sealed her mouth, preventing further protests. Millie's brain reeled as his aggressive tongue stirred her mouth while his hand palmed the shivery mounds of her bottom.
It's starting all over again! she thought with alarm. No, I can't let it!
But the old problem remained: if she were to resist, there would be a fuss and Danny would surely find out. Also there was the more subtle but equally troubling problem of her own sensual responses. Cal's kiss and touch were already stirring her up.
What's wrong with me? Millie wondered desperately. A man only has to touch me, and I'm ready to fuck or suck! That isn't normal. I must be a fiend!
But her self-remonstration didn't change the way she felt. The feeling grew stronger as Cal's lascivious kiss and impudent petting continued. Soon Millie's loins were on fire, and she had to have the only treatment that could extinguish the flames – a cock, properly applied, between her legs. After two consecutive orgasms without having her pussy pierced, the passionate young woman desperately needed to be fucked.
"Come on and stick it in me!" she panted as she broke away from Cal's kiss and grasped his horny prick.
"Suck it a little first… just a little," he begged, his labored breathing revealing an excitement at least as strong as hers.
"I want you to fuck me this time," Millie said, dropping all pretense of reluctance.
"I'll fuck you, don't worry! That's why I came here. But put your sweet lips around it, baby. Just for a second."
Millie slid toward the foot of the bed and tilted Cal's pecker. She bowed, her golden hair showering across his belly, then seized his meaty prickhead in her mouth. She nibbled on the rubbery glans, sucking and swallowing. She played with Cal's nuts.
"Baby… yeah!" He tousled her silken hair. "God, you do that good! Oh shit, I love it!"
Millie loved it, too. But she wanted to do more than suck him. She had to have his rod inside her.
After several slurping, gliding plunges of her encircling lips on his firm prick, she raised her head. She threw a leg across him and mounted up, aiming his sturdy lance into the aching hole amid her blonde pubes. She dropped until she was sitting on Cal's balls and his hard cock was sticking all the way up inside her.
"Jesus, you're tight!" he exclaimed. "What a pussy!"
"Shut up and fuck!" Millie demanded, realizing that she sounded like the worst kind of tramp, but not caring any more.
She began to twist her hips and bob up and down on Cal's upthrust prong. He joined the salacious rhythm, bumping into her snug, slippery sheath each time she lowered her crotch.
Millie and Danny had screwed this way a couple of times during their honeymoon, just for variety, but he had preferred to be on top. Millie rather liked to top-ride, because it let her control the pace of the copulation.
Cal gazed at her big tits bobbing in the moonlight, then grasped them and kneaded the full, firm mounds like baker's dough as Millie posted on the saddle of his loins. His thick cock voluptuously stretched the tissue of her pussy as it rammed up and down, in and out. When she rotated her channel around him, the stretching was even more luscious.
As the excitement mounted, Millie fell forward onto her arms, thereby bringing her hot clit into firmer contact with Cal's stroking shaft. She gasped and writhed, shaking her head and wobbling her large tits in his grasping, milking hands.
Neither of them noticed the opening of the door and the arrival of a third person in the room. Pete stared at the moonlit spectacle on the bed, and jealousy assailed him. Where did Cal get off, taking over his territory this way? He had let Cal have her on the prairie because it had been necessary, but that didn't mean he was going to give his younger brother free rein.
"What the hell's going on?" he barked, not realizing how stupid the question sounded.
Millie stopped screwing and stared at Pete, her mouth falling open.
"Aw shit, what're you horning in for?" Cal growled.
"You're the one who's horning in," Pete said angrily, "and I don't like it."
"Why don't you ask Millie how she feels about it?" Cal suggested, breathing hard. "I know how she feels. Her cunt is grabbing onto me like crazy!"
"Shut up, both of you!" Millie whispered urgently. "Do you want Danny to hear?"
As it happened, however, Danny wasn't the one they had to worry about. He was soundly asleep. The boys' father, plagued by insomnia because of his problems with the ranch, had heard footsteps in the hall for the second time within the span of a few minutes. The footsteps had moved in the same direction each time and therefore could not have been made by the same person leaving his room and returning. Gus concluded that both his elder sons were up and about.
He immediately thought about Millie. From the time she had arrived at the ranch, Gus had noticed both Pete and Cal eyeing her. And during the last couple of days she had seemed nervous, as if reluctant to look either him or his sons in the eye. When he had asked her if everything was all right, she had assured him it was, but he had been unconvinced. With Danny flat on his back, his beautiful young bride offered a powerful temptation to a couple of horny bucks like Pete and Cal. Gus understood, because his own loins had responded to Millie's plump, writhing ass and erect, quivering tits.
The old rancher got out of bed and put on his robe. Moving quietly, he left his room and walked down the hall to the room Millie was occupying. Standing close to the door, he listened.
"… don't you ask Millie how she feels about it?" Cal was saying. "I know how she feels. Her cunt is grabbing onto me like crazy!"
Gus stiffened, his leathery face turning red with rage. Cal obviously had gotten to Millie, and it sounded as if Pete was trying to horn in. Gus could hear Millie's voice, but it was pitched softly and he couldn't make out what she said.