“Oooooohhhhhh!” Jill cried in lewd hunger as Harry hammered his long hard cock deep up into her tightly heated rectum. Beautiful pain! she thought wildly. Beautiful sweet love-pain in my asshole, in my vagina, in my belly… beautiful, beautiful cock to give me such wondrous feelings throughout my body…
Harry’s muscular pelvis smacked loudly against her softly quivering ass moons, his balls swinging hard against the gaping wet entrance of her vagina. Jill screwed her fleshy young buttocks back tighter against his rampaging hardness, reveling in the perverted sodomizing of her defensively puckering anus. Uncontrollable spasms of obscene delight surged like maelstroms of heat through every fiber and nerve end with each buffeting thrust of his thundering pole of hard flesh, and she twisted her head around to stare at him, to see his teeth bared in beast like rapture the same as hers were, to see him watching with lustful fascination the sight of his cock’s wild thrustings into the naked anal opening of her sensuously rotating buttocks.
Jill worked voraciously to help further impale herself, raising and lowering her hips almost to the tip of his thick ramming cock, then hurling back down to drive it deep within her burning rectal channel. She rested her forehead upon the bed, her blonde hair fanned out damply, and then reached back between her legs with her left hand and caressed the sac of sperm-bloated balls which pounded her defenseless vagina, running a fingernail over the sensitive underside of his wetly heated cock as he lunged in and out of her rectum.
Neither of the two noticed the sound of the front door opening, so intent were they in reaching their mutual orgasm. Neither were aware when John Barnett quietly entered the bedroom, as he had planned with Harry, to see for himself whether the lovely Jill Parker was qualified to join the Jamieson Advertising executive swap club.
John’s eyes were bright, and his churning young balls throbbed with an aching intensity as he watched. Goddamn, he couldn’t wait any longer to join in… he was going to pop his nuts in his drawers if he did! He stared at the sweat-sheened lips of the shamelessly kneeling blonde girl, imagining the wet feel of them around his painfully throbbing cock, and his lust-thickened hardness surged with desire at the wanton image. Quickly, he undressed, and stood completely naked, his long paleskinned penis standing immobile from his thin, light-colored pubic hair which partially shielded his balls hanging heavy below. He began to stroke the rigid shaft of flesh lightly as he watched, drawing the foreskin back and forth slowly with mounting lust, and then when the point of endurance was near, he strode hurriedly, confidently toward the bed.
Jill was buffeting back against Harry’s thick hammering staff crazily now, endeavoring to milk his sperm-filled balls of his burning load of cum far into the depths of her bowels. She worked diligently, concentrating, but the sudden overwhelming feeling of the presence of another person in the room was too strong for her passion-fogged mind to overlook. Her eyes fluttered open, and then grew wide with dismay and fright at the sight of the good looking, lewdly-grinning naked man who stood facing her. stood facing her not twelve inches away and obscenely stroking his erectly palpitating penis!
“My God!” she cried, ceasing her thrusting motions back against Harry’s pile-driving cock. “Who… who are you?”
“John Barnett’s the name,” he said easily, continuing to maneuver his visibly throbbing cock with his hand. “I’m a business associate of your husband’s. I work for Jamieson, too.”
“What are you doing here?” she almost screamed.
“Why, getting ready to join in, that’s all.” He grinned as if he was enjoying a secret joke. “Hello, Harry. I’m here, right on schedule.”
“Fuck you, you bastard!” Harry said good-naturedly, but with a hint of impatience. He squeezed Jill’s soft, supple ass cheeks, and wiggled his lust hardened cock far inside the velvet heat of her anus, causing her to moan involuntarily. “You took your sweet time; I’m damned near ready to shoot my wad, for Christ’s sake!”
John shrugged. “I’m in no hurry, but since you insist.” He stepped closer to Jill’s wild-eyed, confused, sweating face… bringing his long angry cock to less than six inches from her moistened, red lipped mouth. “What do you think, Jill?” he asked her “Do you like my big cock?”
She didn’t know what to think. Disordered thoughts spun and whirled inside her brain. Who was this man? Why was he here? What was he going to do? Had Harry planned this? Oh God, had he brought this man up here by some mutual plan, to… to.
“Well, you’d better like it, baby,” John continued. “Because you’re going to be sucking it like a lollipop in a minute!”
Jill’s mind rebelled from the perverted suggestion, and she tried to pull away, pull her naked buttocks free of Harry’s great impaling cock embedded so deeply in her rectum. But he held her firm, his strong hands imprisoning her, forcing her to remain still. She heard him say softly, “It’s all right, Jill. Don’t be afraid. Just relax, and enjoy it. You’ll like a 3-way stretch once you get use to it. Trust me, Jill; you’ll see. I haven’t led you wrong yet… trust me.
No, no, no! She wouldn’t like it… she wouldn’t! It was foul and sick and disgusting to suck a man’s penis… Or was it? Was it really? She’d thought that having intercourse with another man was foul and disgusting… and it wasn’t; she’d thought having a man inside her anus was foul and disgusting… and it wasn’t. She had thought it foul and disgusting for a man’s mouth to be put on her genitals… but it wasn’t! Oh God! Could it be that the taste of a man’s penis in her mouth would be as good, as pleasure giving and satisfying and exciting, as all those other acts?
She stared at the quivering, now-swollen glans of John Barnett’s excitedly hardened cock, glistening wetly from its thin sheen of lubrication, the unseeing eye staring back at her like some hypnotic symbolic orb. Fascination began to grow in her, began to replace the fear now, and confusion and the uncertainty. The satin-skinned cock, held firmly in John’s stroking fingers, seemed to beckon to her, seemed to command her to come nearer, seemed to will her to engulf it within the warm wet cavern of her vaginal mouth.
And in that moment, all of Jill’s inhibitions vanished in the advent of lust renewed, renewed yet brighter than ever before. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue wetly licking around her moistly parted lips, her eyes shifting up to meet John’s in tacit submittal to his pleasures. He grinned wider, breathing hard, and moved a step closer, so that the moist head of his cock was only a scant inch from Jill’s lips. She stretched her tongue timidly out between her lips, let it touch the throbbing tip, then quickly withdrew it. John shuddered in unconcealed delight. “Don’t play around, goddamn it! Suck me! Suck me right now, baby!” he groaned.
Jill obediently opened her mouth wide, the long wetness of her tongue stretched out like a welcoming red carpet for his entering cock. John stepped quickly forward, guiding his eagerly pulsing penis between her parted lips and along that soft, moist carpet until she gasped and choked as the fleshy cockhead struck the back of her throat. His blonde pubic hairs were tickling her chin and the tip of her nose as he commanded, “Now suck me! Suck me good!”
Jill pulled back slightly to keep from gagging, and then she was running her tongue around the glans opening… experimentally at first, unsure of herself, and then with rapidly increasing tempo. It tasted bittersweet, pungent, exciting; she could feel every throbbing muscle and vein in it with her lips, her tongue, her teeth… Oh yes, it was good, good! She’d been right, a man’s penis inside her mouth was excitingly wonderful, and his impatient cum already seeping in small excited droplets was like nectar mingling with her saliva. She could hardly wait for him to really cum, cum all the way and fill her mouth with his hot, wonderful seed.