"That's strange. That drink should have made you feel just fine," George grinned, unable to hide his lewd jubilation as he saw that the aphrodisiac had undoubtedly taken effect on the lush-bodied young wife.
"I know and I must have drunk at least four," she moaned, then gasped as a flash of terrible comprehension crossed her mind. "Drank four…" she slowly repeated, then looked up at McHenry with frightened accusation in her eyes. "You said that drink sometimes made people feel… sexy…" she said slowly as if not wanting to believe what she was thinking. "W-w-what did you give me?"
"That's right, my dear. And it did loosen up your nerves, wouldn't you say?" he said with a lewd smile.
"Oh, my God! You couldn't have," she wailed, then, in an effort to prove to him that she wasn't under the power of the strange licorice-flavored liquor, she straightened her body and calmly announced, "Besides, I don't feel a thing…"
But her own voice betrayed her and seemed to come from a long ways away, a shaky weak sound that was not at all what she had intended. Her brain was befogged with vagueness and lassitude, and nothing but the sweet burning pulsations in her breasts and loins seemed to matter right now. She knew she had been duped and cruelly tricked, but still nothing was real at that moment but the strange sexual stirrings that were gradually taking over her mind and body.
She could not find the strength to struggle when her husband's boss calmly walked over to her and began to unfasten her dress. What was worse, she really wanted it to be happening – she wanted to be naked and have her desire-filled body touched and fondled until the unwanted flames were finally doused.
She stared at the paunchy, balding, middle-aged man before her, the struggle between her shame and the drug-induced lust bringing tears of frustration to her eyes. Earlier this evening, she did not believe she would ever have a friendly conversation with George McHenry and now she was defenseless with passion with this near-stranger. He had pulled her dress down until it fell around her ankles and she could feel the cool rush of air against her bared flesh. He turned his attention to the snaps of her brassiere next and she heard him mutter a faint sigh of lusty appreciation as he pulled the garment away with infuriating boldness and her full white breasts burst into the open air.
"Ooooh, God, Mr. McHenry, please don't, I can't stand it," the young voluptuous wife groaned helplessly. But he slipped down to his knees in front of her, hooking his fingers in the elastic waistband of her white nylon panties, licking his lips nervously, and, rolled them slowly down over the softness of her lush round buttocks to reveal the firm white flesh of her hips and the delicate tracery of blue veins that marked her smooth, flat belly and inner thighs like exciting charts of promise. Lynn's husband's boss played indecisively for a few moments with the snaps of her garters, his eyes roaming greedily over her naked young flesh.
"Have you ever been fucked with your garter belt and stockings on?" he murmured softly.
"No! No, please, I can't do this," she protested, weakly trying to struggle away from his hands that grasped her smooth, rounded hips.
"Good! Then, we'll leave them on for effect," he decided with a sadistic grin. "It will make you feel so much more sensual, my dear."
Lynn was completely naked now except for the sheer black stockings and the garter belt that was no more than a thin wisp of lace-trimmed elastic around her lower hips. She wanted to run, to hide her nakedness from McHenry's burning gaze, but she could do nothing but stand there, as he stared greedily at her magnificently formed breasts and then down at the soft warm flesh of her quivering lovely thighs and softly curling pubic strands. She flinched and uttered a sharp little cry as she suddenly felt his lips pressing tightly into the nude flesh of her belly. The unexpected contact sent a chill racing up the length of her spine and she unthinkingly reached forward with her hands, clasping his head to keep from falling.
Mistaking her gesture for total surrender George slid his lips down the satiny skin of her belly to the blonde fleecy mound below, spreading the golden pubic hair with his thumbs and allowing the cool air to play on the moist sensitive flesh that was revealed. He peered hungrily at the deliciously glistening little coral split he had laid open, then moved his head forward again, flicking his tongue lizard-like into the moistly flowering opening of her vagina.
"Oh, nooooo," she breathed as his tongue licked wetly up through her lewdly parted pussy lips, teasing at her like some demon from hell. The lust-inciting drink he had given her was driving her nearly insane and, despite her sense of humiliation and the fact that she knew that this was horribly wrong, she trembled with the thrill of his shameless caress. She remembered that her own husband used to do this to her, long ago when they were first married, but hadn't had time for such things since he had become so busy with his career. My God, she thought to herself, this was heaven, and she wondered if she could ever face herself again after enjoying another man's tongue teasing into her naked vagina this much. Nothing had ever felt this good before and there was nothing else in the world now but the lashing tongue flicking down between her gradually weakening thighs.
Then, George fastened his lips around her throbbing clitoris, licking and sucking, and she began to involuntarily wiggle and squirm her hips in tiny uncontrollable circles, all the while grinding her pelvis with obscene abandon against his face. The entire length of her vaginal slit was flowering open to him and his eyes searched her face as he continued the torturing thrusts of his tongue into the hungrily pulsating little opening up between her legs. He felt her hands suddenly clasp tighter around his head, pulling his mouth into the parted softness of her sparse blonde pubic hair with the strength of a tigress. When he responded and moved forward on his knees a little more, pushing his weight against her, she lost her balance and staggered backward a few steps until the edge of the bed caught her behind her knees, and she fell flat on the mattress with a gasp of passion and surprise.
He rose, then, and leapt forward, clamping his sweating palms against the soft insides of her thighs, pushing her knees up toward her chest until the pink moist plane of the whole of her naked vagina was presented up to his salaciously leering face. Then, with a gleeful grin, he leaned over her and flicked the tip of his tongue into the tight little puckered hole of her anus nestled just below the soft moist flesh of her cunt. Feeling her tremble below him, he chuckled to himself and stabbed deeper into the tight hairless little ring.
The unexpected wet searing contact with the sensitive, rubbery opening brought a gasping moan from deep in her throat. Ed had never done this to her and, though it sent strange sensations of pleasure rippling out of control through her body, she was certain that she should stop him somehow. She clenched her eyes tightly shut and tried desperately to screw her buttocks away from the hot flicking tongue jabbing without mercy at her cringing asshole, but his only response was a lewd snicker and another spearing thrust into the defensively clenching little opening.
In spite of her revulsion at the horrible thing he was doing to her, she felt her body begin to respond with deep-rooted waves of passion that rippled from deep in her belly down to the throbbing flesh between her thighs. Even in her drug-dimmed mind, she could barely believe what she was doing and yet her buttocks jerked madly as the darting tongue sent helpless spasms of delicious sensation coursing through her raw nerves. The realization of what she was doing behind her young husband's back came flooding back into her consciousness and she fought with all her will against the tiny licking sparks that threatened to burst into uncontrollable flame and devour her in her helplessness, but it was a futile effort while George McHenry sucked relentlessly at her naked wet loins below.