Having Jerry watch as Tara sucked his cock was the final assurance that Bill needed. As she moved away from him and put her hand on Jerry's hard prick, she felt his hands sliding up the back of her leg, tinder her lacy panties, and onto the cheek of her ass. She wriggled it beneath his hand as she bent over Jerry.
He was lying on his back, his cock rigidly upright and his eyes bright with excited amusement as he turned his head to watch the utter devotion with which Bill fondled Tara's scantily clad ass. He chuckled.
"Goddamned nice stuff, isn't it, sonny," he said, putting one hand on the back of Tara's head as she bent down to tongue his cock. "You damned well better make the most of it. Not every kid your age gets a shot at a good-looking cunt like Tara."
"I'll make the most of it. You can damned well bet on that," Bill told him, his confidence back now. His hands spread the slit at the rear of Tara's panties, and she felt his tongue lapping wetly at the sensitive flesh close to the crack of her ass.
She let him lap at her ass for a moment while she knelt and sucked at Jerry's hard cock. When the tongue on her ass and the cock in her mouth had combined to make her cunt so seething hot that she could bear it no longer, she pulled away from the two of them and threw one slender leg over Jerry's hips. He reached up to caress her tits as she grasped his cock and guided it toward the slit at the front of her panties. His lips drew back in pleasure, baring his teeth, as the hair of her cunt touched the head of his cock. His hips rose from the bed as her cunt enveloped it.
"Get over and behind me and fuck me in the ass! Now!" she told Bill, leaning a bit forward as Jerry's hard cock slithered up into her cunt. She could barely stand the waiting. "Ram your cock up my ass and let me feel the two of you fucking me at once!"
Jerry put his arms around her then, his lips rising and falling to drive his cock in and out of her cunt, and he held her so that the tips of her big tits grazed lightly against his chest. As she kissed him, she felt his hands grasping her ass, holding the cheeks spread wide for the cock that was about to enter her there.
She felt Bill's hands on the small of her back then, just above Jerry's, and she felt the head of his cock settling in the crack of her ass. It touched her asshole. She tried to hold her buttocks still, but that was impossible because of the forceful way Jerry was ramming his cock upward at her cunt. A twinge of pleasurable pain flashed through her body as her asshole was parted by the head of Bill's long, slender cock.
His prick was in her. She could feel it inching quickly into the tight tunnel of her asshole. She could feel the cheeks of her ass shaking around it. She could feel it going deeper, deeper.
Then it was retreating, pausing, and once again it was plunging into her asshole like a ramrod. It was fucking her with strokes that came almost as fast as those of the cock slithering in and out of her vibrating cunt. She threw her head back.
"Oh, my God! It's like I can feel your cocks bumping together inside me!" she cried. "Can you feel them? No! Don't answer! Just fuck me! Fuck me in my cunt and in my asshole!"
They fucked her as if deliberately matching the rhythm of their cock. When Jerry raised his hips and plunged his cock deep into her cunt, Bill lurched forward and rammed his prick just as deep into her asshole. When Jerry lowered his hips to let his cock retreat, she could feel Bill's long cock slowly withdrawing from her asshole. When one prick moved faster, the other did the same. They even sounded as if they were breathing in unison, and the breath seemed to rattle in their throats as they began fucking her with frantically fast stabbings of their cocks.
"Oh, Lord, what a fucking!" she groaned, feeling herself begin to come. "What two fuckings! Harder! Fuck me a little harder!"
She was suddenly pressed between their hard bodies, held to tightly she was barely able to breathe, and she felt each cock being buried to the hilt. A wet warmth flooded her asshole. The same wet warmth filled her cunt. A delicious eternity passed before they withdrew their cocks and let her roll free.
She rested between them and she almost glowed with satisfaction. As she looked at Jerry and smiled tiredly, she knew that she would now be able to prove her point. Her argument with him was won. His anger over her fucking Bill was totally without reason, and she would show that to him as soon as Bill was gone.
But that could wait until later.
For the time being she was more interested in what could be done with the two cocks she held lovingly in her hands.
CHAPTER TEN
"You lied to me, you fucking bitch! You lied to me and you made a fool of me!" Jerry shouted, for perhaps the twentieth time in two days. His face was livid with rage as he paced back and forth in front of the sofa where Tara lounged. He looked at Kathy, who sat forlornly in the love seat opposite Tara, and he said, "After I told her not to bring that bastard here again, she has me right in bed with them while he's fucking her in the ass! Can you imagine that?"
"It was all right with you as long as you didn't know who he really was," Tara said, trying to make her voice soft and reasonable, even though she was about to lose her temper again. "Don't you see that it's just all in your mind? How can you not mind me fucking any other man, then fly into a rage over a boy like that? And besides, when did we ever agree that you get to pick the guys I fuck?"
"Fucking you right in the ass, by God! Fucking you in the ass and you really going for it!" Jerry whirled, aiming his finger at it as if it were a pistol, and she saw he was beyond the point of reason. "I'll bet it wasn't the first time he fucked you that way, either. He's probably had his cock up your ass at least a dozen times!"
"So what if he has? What fucking difference does it make?" Tara was fed up. She stood and faced him, her hands on her hips and her big tits visibly shaking beneath her chiffon gown. "You and I had an arrangement. We were supposed to have the freedom to fuck around without all this bullshit. So what happened to that idea, big shot?"
Jerry stared at her for a moment without speaking. His lower lip began to tremble slightly and his hand dropped to his side. He turned his head slightly, as if unable to meet her stare.
"I guess that idea turned out to be a mistake," he said finally, the words barely audible. "I guess I can't handle swinging as well as I thought I could. I keep worrying that you'll get hung up on this kid you've been fucking and I'll end up losing. So it's all over. We're through fucking around lice a couple of wild people."
Tara stood motionless for a moment, glaring at him. When she spoke her voice was cold as ice.
"Speak for yourself, darling," she said. "Maybe you're through fucking around, but I'm just getting started."
Then she turned abruptly and strode angrily into the bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Jerry stared after for a moment, then put his hands in his pockets and began pacing the floor again. He seemed totally unaware of Kathy's presence, and she sat staring at the floor, knowing there was nothing she could say or do. She had the eerie feeling that the scene might continue forever – with her sitting there silently while Jerry paced – and she was enormously relieved when the doorbell rang and Jerry went to answer it.
Her relief turned to happiness when Wayne stepped through the door, and she was on her feet at once, moving toward him.
"I want you home, Kathy," he said, ignoring Jerry and putting his hands on her hips to pull her close. He kissed her twice on the mouth. "Damn it, honey, I've done a lot of thinking, and I want you back on any terms I can get you back. Will you go home with me?"
She was laughing and crying at the same time. "Give me something like a second to get my things. Hell, I haven't even bothered to unpack."
Jerry stared at them in moody silence as Kathy retrieved her small suitcase from the closet, and he let them pass without saying a word. At the door Wayne turned as if to speak, but he had already turned away and was walking toward the closed bedroom door. Wayne took her arm and led her out into the night.