His cock was limp, too, but he seized it and rubbed it back and forth over the blonde's wet scalding-hot pussy. In seconds he was hard as a rock. He thrust his thick pale prick into her cunt, penetrating her in one brutal shove.
"UMMMMM " she moaned, her mouth stuffed with another rigid prick.
She kept on sucking loudly and hungrily on one guy's cock while the other guy balled her furiously from behind. Lita watched the whole thing with wide hot eyes, envying the blonde those two stiff dicks. It would be a kick, all right, to take on two men at once. Her famished pussy swelled and moistened. Pretty soon, very soon, she'd go find Tony…
"Jesus," the first man whined, "this chick really knows how to suck cock.”
"Got a nice tight cunt, too," the second man panted.
Lita had to smile. A moment ago they'd been ready to kill each other, and now they were buddies. The blonde writhed and moaned as she took the two stiff pounding cocks, one in her juicily sucking mouth, the other in her wet little cunt. Soon the men were coming, one flooding her nipping box, the other feeding her steamy loads of jism. Then they moaned and fell away from her.
"Let's go get a drink, okay?" said the first man to the second.
"Yeah, good idea," his new friend replied.
The blonde gawked at them. "Jesus, is that all?" she said. "I was jut getting started. You guys didn't last long enough to work up a sweat. To hell with you-I'm gonna go find somebody else.”
Huffily she got into her clothes, while the men ignored her and discussed some stock market dealings. Lita hurried away, not wanting to be seen when the trio came out of the clearing. She started back toward the mansion more than ready now for a good long fuck from Tony Barton if she could find him. All this peeping had really gotten her aroused.
From behind another bush she heard the familiar noises, scuffling, giggling, panting, a few soft words exchanged. She was in a hurry to find Tony and wouldn't have stopped, except that she suddenly recognized one of the voices; It was Carol Barton, wife of the millionaire Foster-but the man's voice wasn't Foster's.
Lita just had to spy. She crept around the noise and approached from another direction, hiding belly-down behind a low bush. She saw blonde willowy Carol Barton sitting on the grass with a guy she recognized from television. He was a young pro football player named Tod Brown, a handsome blond giant making a great record for himself in his first year. That made him young enough to be Carol's son.
The age difference didn't appear to bother Tod at all. He was looking hungrily, almost adoringly at ^ Carol, who was wearing a long low-cut blue sarong that wantonly showed off the plump inner curves of her big pouting breasts. Lita had to admit that the lady of the mansion looked spectacularly good tonight. But why wasn't she with her husband? What was she doing off in the bushes with this sexy young stud?
"So you see, darling," Carol was saying coolly, "it's out of the question. You're terribly attractive, of course, but I wouldn't dream of being unfaithful to my husband.”
"Hell," said Tod Brown, smashing one giant fist on the grass. "I suppose you're right, Carol. And he is the owner of the team, and I guess I owe him some loyalty and all that. But, Jesus, I've got it bad for you. I can't think about any other woman. I get a hard-on just looking at you.”
"Puppy love," Carol said dryly. "You'll get over it.”
“I don't wanta get over it,” Tod said huskily. "I want you, Carol. I want you so damned bad… ”
They sat a few inches apart, sipping drinks, Carol smoking a cigarette in a long ivory holder. Apparently they'd come out there to talk privately, and Tod had been pleading his case for some time. The crotch of his tight pants was enormously bulged. The poor guy looked ready to cry. Carol looked cool as a cucumber, even slightly amused.
"Darling,” she said, "I have a reputation to keep up. My husband is one of the richest and most powerful men in the country. He'd be furious, too, if he caught me with another man.”
"He doesn't have to know,” Tod said fervently. "Please, Carol, please… It's driving me crazy.”
He reached out and slipped one big hand inside her dress. Lita could see the material straining as Tod moved his hand over Carol's big swollen tit. He moaned and began to squeeze and fondle her creamy hot breast. Carol's eyes began to look a little glassy, and. she flung away her cigarette, holder and all. Lita began to suspect she'd been teasing the young man and that she was far from being a faithful wife.
"Tod, you’d better stop," she said huskily. "I might get carried away.”
"I want you to get carried away," he said hotly. "It'll be great, Carol, I promise. Oh, God, just let me prove it to you… ”
With surprising quickness for such a big kid, Tod suddenly seized Carol's slim ankles and up-ended her. She went down on her back, sputtering, and before she could recover, Tod had pushed her skirt clear up above her waist and was tugging at her panties. He pulled them off and flung them away. Carol's pretty pink slit and small golden muff were lewdly exposed. Tod dived for her crotch, his blonde head snuggling between her creamy thighs.
"Now just a damned minute," Carol screeched. "I told you-I-Ohhhhh… ”
She flopped back limp on the grass, letting her long pretty legs fall wide open. Her blue eyes rolled crazily, then fluttered shut, and a horny little grin lit her face. Tod's head bobbed up and down in her crotch. Lita could hear loud wet slurping noises.
"Ohhhhh," Carol moaned, "ohhh, my God, YES… Yes, darling, eat my pussy… ”
Lita risked crawling a little closer to the action. She had so much to learn about sex, she didn't want to miss a thing. She wanted to know just how the young ballplayer had so radically altered Carol's mood. Crawling behind a nearer bush, she looked out and saw Tod's tongue working stiffly in and out of Carol's cunt, bright and red and wet, jabbing just like a cock.
"Ahhhh, that's GOOD, darling," Carol moaned, her lusty grin getting wider. "And I thought your only talent was football… ”
Lita felt her hungry pussy glowing like fire, swelling up fat and needy. Her cunt began to leak steady steamy juice, wetting the crotch of her panties. She recalled vividly Miles and then Tony eating her pussy yesterday, and how fantastically good it had felt. She could easily understand why Carol Barton was getting so excited. To have that thick red tongue working stiff and fast in her cunt-my God, it would feel great…
"Ummmmmm, deeper," Carol whined, "get into me deeper… ”
Tod thrust his thick red tongue into her clear to the root. Carol wailed with pleasure and brought her legs up around his bull neck, forcing his flushed cream-soaked face hard against her steamy pussy. Her pretty face twisted into a grimace of lusty delight as Tod worked his tongue furiously and steadily in her juicy little twat.
"Yes, yesss," Carol hissed, "eat meeee… Bring me off, you sexy motherfucker, make me come… ”
Tod reached up with his powerful arms and unfastened her writhing legs from around his neck. He jerked his cream-drenched face from her fiery wet pussy. Carol whined and reached for him, but he drew back. He wasn't begging and polite now. He was angry.
"No, I'm not gonna bring you off," he said, "not that way. I'm not your fuckin' pet dog. I'm not here just to lick your gash, baby. If you wanta come, you're gonna come around my cock-or not at all.”
Lita was frightened of the young angry giant-a guy that big could kill you with one blow. But Carol Barton wasn't frightened at all. She looked up at him and grinned, obviously turned on by his forcefulness.
"Well, well," she chuckled, "the worm turns. No more respect for the boss' wife, huh? All right, darling, I'll fuck you. I intended to all along. I just wanted to get you worked up, that's all. Go ahead, take off your clothes.”