He didn’t see his wife Jill, and he didn’t see Will Prescott.
Frowning slightly, Tom got shakily to his feet. His eyes lingered on the two women embracing one another, and the lascivious sight of their lesbianistic actions caused his long rigid penis to throb with increasing intensity. Then, wondering where Jill had gotten off to, he wandered toward the door between the two rooms.
He heard the hot, moaning sounds of ecstasy coming from the bedroom as soon as he stepped through the door.
“Holy Jesus Christ!” he whispered softly.
What he saw made his eyes bulge wide in shocked disbelief, and at the same time made his painfully throbbing cock grow to its fullest trembling erectness. A sharp pain of overwhelming lust shot through his groin and into his belly, and his testicles began to pound with the need for imminent release.
It was Jill, his sweet lovely wife, Jill, and she was kneeling there on the rug, her softly ovalled mouth sucking off Will Prescott with obvious eagerness.
He stared in carnal fascination at his wife’s swirling head and extended tongue as she licked Will’s saliva-glistening penis. As he watched, her warm wet lips closed over Prescott’s long palpitating cock and sucked slavishly at it for a long moment, then released it teasingly… only to repeat the process again and again. The room was filled with lewd wet sucking sounds and there were pools of saliva on Will’s loins from his wife’s hotly drooling desire.
The more he stared in lewd fascination at the lascivious sight before his bulging eyes, the more intensely aroused Tom became. And then his gaze locked on the sensuously undulating moons of his wife’s tender young buttocks, at the puckered brown anus flexing and unflexing so tantalizingly there, at the moistly secreting, hair-fringed furrow of her cunt nestled between her convulsing thighs as she sucked hungrily at this virtual stranger’s cock. He stared at them, those smoothly rounded buttocks of the woman who was bonded to him in marriage… the asshole and the cunt of that subserviently kneeling woman… and suddenly he knew that he had to join in this carnal scene. He had to fuck her! Yes, yes, that was it! He had to fuck her in her hot little cunt, while he shoved his finger all the way up her asshole!
Up and down Jill’s head flashed with crazed speed, savoring the fleshy rod of desire which she held gripped in her hot hands. She couldn’t get enough of it.. if she could take it all the way into her belly she would have. Never had anything been this wildly inflaming to her senses.
“Jill, do you hear me?” a voice suddenly said behind her. “Do you hear me? This is Tom, this is your husband Tom. I’m going to fuck you, Jill! I’m going to fuck your cunt while you’re sucking Will. I’m going to fuck your cunt and shove my finger all the way up into your asshole! Do you hear me, Jill?”
Jill began to tremble with still more lust-fire, for the very concept of her husband being present inside her sex-crazed body with his penis and his finger at the same moment she was sucking Will Prescott’s cock was unbearably exciting. She drew back from Will’s loins, turning her head.
“Yes!” she moaned almost incoherently. “Yes, my darling Tom, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck my cunt while you finger my asshole! Do me, Tom my sweet love, do me, fuck me, make me cum like I’ve never cum before!”
With a groan of sheer animal lust, Tom stepped forward and Jill felt his hard, muscled hands draw the quivering moons of her upthrust ass cheeks wide apart. He knelt behind her, lowering his head to briefly kiss each perfect globe, and then his feverish cock was being drawn along her passion-drenched furrow and poised at the entrance to her wildly quivering vagina. She moaned and mewled, endeavoring to lunge back against his throbbing masculinity, but he restrained her; it was his moment of power, his choice as to the time he would take her.
He used his index finger to toy at the winking nether ring of her puckered brown anus, stretching the elastic opening wide and wiggling the fingertip just a little way inside. She mewled again, and then he sank it to the first knuckle almost brutally, at the same time inserting just the palpitating head of his swollen penis between her velvet soft, eagerly trembling cuntal lips. She wailed and moaned, begging him with babbling, childlike words to fuck her, fuck her, fuck her.
And suddenly, with a cry of agonized pleasure, Tom did just that.
He fucked her… his finger and his cock were rammed forward savagely at the exact same instant, his finger soaring to the palm in the warm, brown, forbidden depths of her fightly puckered anus and his great rod of palpitating flesh thundering to its hilt in the sweet, hot channel of her tight young cunt. Pain and pleasure, rolling in one billowing cloud throughout her naked body, made Jill cry out in beautiful agony at this magnificent assault upon her defenseless loins by the man she loved.
“Aaaaajiiiieeeeee aaaaahhhhhhhh hhhhhh!”
She began to roll and fling her buttocks back against the two parallel shafts, feeling them deep in her belly and in her bowels. Then, with a frenzy unsurpassed by any other, she returned to the task of sucking orgasm from Will Prescott’s demanding cock. Will turned his body convulsively toward her, sensing the urgency, the great driving need, in the lust-fevered young wife and wanting to release his own huge buildup of semen.
Around and around the monstrous sword of hot flesh Jill swirled her maddening tongue as Tom triumphantly fucked into her with long, looping strokes of his lust-swollen cock. His finger ramming into her rectal passage was savage, as if it were seeking vengeance on her anus for some inexplicable misdeed. She was crooning and gurgling like a woman gone totally and irrevocably insane as she licked and sucked Prescott’s thick cock, as she heaved with impossible gyrations and rotations back against her husband’s invading finger and penis.
Soon now, soon now, she thought mindlessly, soullessly, beatifically. Soon they would both cum inside her, spewing their loads of hot white sticky seed into her belly and throat, consuming her, drowning her in the most wondrous liquid of all… Ooooooh, God, she never dreamed anything could be like this!
Behind her, Tom was being driven progressively wilder by the lascivious sight of his beauteous young wife suckling Will’s quivering masculine member. His burrowing strokes were taking on sadistic proportions into her cunt, and his finger was like a white-hot poker in the recesses of her bowels. His balls smacked with machine-gun rapidity against her sweating, well-lubricated furrow as he flexed and hammered his loins against his wife’s swirling ass cheeks. He began to chant almost incoherently, “Got to fuck you harder, got to fuck you harder, got to fuck you harder.
“Yes, yes, yesssssss!” Jill cried crazily. “Fuck me harder, my sweet, fuck me harder so you can cum and I can cum and Will can cum!”
Prescott’s hands came up in a convulsive grasp and his fingers curled in Jill’s flaying hair. He began to rotate her head with its fiery tongue from side to side across the burning head of his cock, and then he reached down to grasp and squeeze her ripely swinging breasts as he raised the upper portion of his body reflexively off the carpet, his eyes glazed with his impending climax.
“Oh Jesus, I’m almost there!” he howled. “I’m almost ready to blow my wad! Oh suck me, succkkkkk meeeeee!”
Tom drew his rigid monster out just a little from his wife’s palpitating cuntal slit, watching with lust-bated breath as the wet glistening base appeared before his eyes. He moaned as he saw the glans still sunk between the wide, tight-stretched oval opening, and then thrust harshly forward again, his breath feverishly expelling from his contracting lungs like the breath of some satyr-like beast on Jill’s tingling, hollowed back. A gasp of total abandoned lust rendered from his throat, and he began sawing insanely in and out of her warmly clasping channel once more, while his finger thudded into her rectum in time to the pistonings of his wildly throbbing cock.