"Aaaaahggh!" Janet screamed as battered pussy once more was subjected to a tortuous beating.
"Now… you're going to have to work harder for me this time than you did for Julie, honey!!" he cried, his face a mask of fury. He began to fuck into her with brutal strokes, not caring that he was hurting her as she groaned and twisted beneath his flailing body. Again and again, she pleaded with him, but he reached out to the side and pushing his hands beneath her buttocks, lifted her up and bent her backward so that she was almost doubled over, her knees hitting the couch seat up over her shoulders. His driving loins smacked hard against her, resounding through the room.
"Bob Bob…!!" she cried, helplessly, but nothing would stop him, and she found herself letting loose a steady stream of invective against him. There was no more pain left in her body she had thought after the awful anal punishment he had made her suffer.
"Oh darling!! Oh darling!!" Janet wailed. She felt like he was obliterating her, smashing her to smithereens… and she could think of nothing better than to be utterly destroyed in this magnificent manner. Bob felt the tremendous difference in his wife's response and with a groan, he began to call her name. This was the way he had wanted to fuck her ever since he'd known her! With every stroke, she responded with a push of her own, until they were fucking so rhythmically and beautifully, that Bob thought they could go on forever!
She was so beautiful, he could hardly believe that she was his wife and as Janet opened her eyes she looked upon her husband in a new and entirely different way. "Yes Bob, I really do love you," she chanted over and over again.
"Me too, baby," groaned Bob, feeling her inner vaginal muscles contracting so hard around his wildly pistoning cock, that he thought it would burst of happiness. "This is more like it, honey… isn't it?" he cried, and then in silence they concentrated on assuaging their mutual lusts, each one determined to give the other his utmost attention.
There was silence in the room now, the only sounds being that of ecstasy. Gary and Julie rolled and writhed and bucked and fucked wildly into each other and Bob and Janet took pleasure with each other until they were all four of them satiated. Initiated at last into the true pleasures of fucking, Janet knew that she had at long last found herself as a woman… never again would she be uptight and angry with her husband, even if he didn't make a lot of money, he was her man.
Suddenly the door opened and to everyone's mutual surprise, Bridget the maid walked in.
"I thought you would like a little something to eat mum," she smiled shyly at Julie.
Julie Spencer was quite taken aback, Bridget seemed totally nonplussed by the situation, in fact she seemed to be happy to be in the room.
The four sex-ridden people watched in silent wonder as the maid moved over to the little table at the side of the bed and placed down the tray. It was at that moment that they all realized that Bridget wasn't wearing her usual maid's dress, she was wearing a much shorter dress and as she bent over to place the tray on the table they saw the white expanse of her buttocks. Bridget wasn't wearing any panties!
All four of them gasped at once and then Gary's hand swept underneath Bridget's dress and began to fondle her buttocks wildly. All eyes were on Bridget as Gary continued his lewd ministrations and the maid began to tremble violently suddenly as his fingers suddenly plunged up into her open moist, waiting pussy.
Janet heard Julie suck in her breath and watched with bated breath as Gary slowly pulled up Bridget's dress. Now she was fully exposed to the party, her thighs and naked legs shimmering in the dim light.
"My God! Bridget, you're beautiful," Julie Spencer gasped. And then Gary pulled Bridget's dress all the way over her head until she was standing stark naked in front of them. Her jet black curls were suddenly unleashed from the prim bun and they all realized that Bridget the maid was a stunning beauty.
"Why don't you lie down Bridget, you'll feel better," Gary said solicitously.
Bridget moved easily over to the bed now and lying back allowed her jet curls to cascade over the pillows.
Janet watched fascinated as Gary's hands began lewd seductive motions over Bridget's voluptuous form, lying so helplessly on the bed, just as she had been earlier. "Open your gorgeous thighs Bridget," he urged and as she did so Janet noticed that Gary's hardened penis was waving wildly in the air.
Bridget spread her thighs wider and Janet heard Julie chuckle to herself, "I can't wait to suck this little pussy myself."
"Everyone gets to fuck Bridget, that is if that's what Bridget wants."
"Oh yes, please!" cooed Bridget seductively, "that's exactly what I want."
"Good, but me first," groaned Gary, "I can't wait," he crooned lewdly, reaching forward to run his middle finger up the tightly closed vaginal slit, parting the softly curling hairs of the maid's cunt and making smooth teasing contact with the slowly moistened flesh beneath. He hooked his middle finger slightly up into her tight little vaginal opening and Bridget shivered and cried out in a mixture of agony and pleasure.
Janet could feel a rising lust in the pit of her belly as she kept her eyes glued to the lewd sight. Behind her she could feel her husband's hands on her naked buttocks again and she felt her inner thighs moist with desire. She was more than ready and reaching over she grasped her husband's hot, rigid cock and pulled forward on it until he was right up against her buttocks from behind. Bob turned his wife on her stomach and straddling her, inserted his quivering rod of flesh once again between the little ridges of tender flesh of her pussy sticking his cock downward just beneath her ass cheeks. This way, lying on her stomach, Janet could see what Gary was doing to the maid. She wriggled a little so that Bob's cock pressured forward slowly and by opening her legs slightly, allowed it to slither slowly up into her excitedly moistening pussy, sliding all the way up with one smooth stroke into her waiting womb.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she felt the thick rubber head graze teasingly back against her cervix.
She looked across at Julie now, the beautiful woman was slowly and tenderly caressing Bridget's body also and Bridget was caressing Julie's pussy as Julie's husband began to tongue in and out of her wildly quivering cunt. Suddenly Janet realized that everyone was going to get satisfaction this time, everyone at once.
"Fuck me honey, fuck me," she screamed out to her husband, "Let everyonefuckeveryone."
"I'll second that," moaned Julie as her own body began to vibrate deliciously with the salaciously thrusting of Bridget's fingers into her warmly moist cuntal opening. "And welcome Bridget to our little club."
"I'll say," murmured Gary, lifting his mouth for one brief moment from Bridget's squirming pussy. "Bridget is the best maid yet."
And then there was silence, no more words were heard, only the wild moans and cries of sexual abandonment as the orgiastic coupling on the bed rocked and writhed its way to ecstasy. First one exploded and then the other and then the other and finally they were all coupled again, only with different partners.
"Here we go again," Janet grinned lewdly. "Oh Bob honey, I love fucking, I really love fucking."
"You can say that again," they all echoed. "Fucking is fun!"