She caught the last spurt of his jism in her throat and swallowed it down.
"Goddamn," he said. "Shit. Now lick me clean, baby. Lick me clean."
She could feel the warm stickiness of his fluid as she began to lick his stiff cock. She licked the length of his rod down to his balls where she picked up a few pearly drops from his hanging sac.
"Fuck, baby," he said. "You're better than I'd have ever dreamed."
She released his cock and felt Randy's hands pulling at her. She rolled over on her side and immediately felt his trembling cock brush her thighs.
"Ummm," he said. "Now I'm going to get a little more of that good pussy."
"Yes," she said. "Oh yes."
He pulled her completely over on top of him and made her sit up.
"Now take that rod up your hot twat," he said. "Swallow it up with your cunt."
She had never done this before either but she quickly grabbed his stiff rod. She guided it up between her thighs until the head was pushing at her pubic nest.
"Sweet pussy," he said. "Sweet fuck. Put it in, baby. Put it up your twat."
Slowly she came down on his cock, filling herself up with the hard length of him. She moaned as she felt him go deeper than any cock had ever gone. Almost into her stomach.
"Bounce," he said. "Bounce up and down so I can see them tits jump."
His words excited her and she began to slowly jump up and down on his stiff cock. It felt good. She felt his rod brushing against all the sensitive parts of her cunt.
"Oh God," she said. "Oh it feels too good!"
"Your titties," he said. "Play with your tits."
She couldn't help herself. She wanted to make him happy, to please him. She brought her hands up to cup her titties. She ran her fingers over the sensitive nipples and felt them grow hard.
"Shit," he said. "Look at that."
"I'm looking!" she heard Bud gasp.
Randy reached around her and pulled her down halfway so that her titties were just barely brushing against his chest. She felt the bed creak and she felt Bud's cock brushing against her buttocks.
She couldn't believe it. Bud was hard again. But what was he doing back there?
He patted her buttocks and she felt one finger sliding into her ass.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"He told you all holes, baby," he said. "Remember?"
"Oh no," she said. "You can't mean that."
They did mean it and there was nothing she could do. She was impaled on Randy's cock and she was held in his strong arms. She jumped as Bud's finger went deeper inside her ass.
"No," she said. "No!"
She felt Bud's weight leaning against her and his cockhead pressing against her anus. She tried to jerk out of the way but he held her steady.
"Don't sweat it, baby," he said. "You're going to enjoy this."
"No," she gasped. "Please!"
He moved his hips closer and she jumped again as his prick was shoved partly into her ass. He pumped again and his prick slid into her ass up to his balls.
"Oh Jesus!" she said. "It hurts! It hurts!"
He didn't seem worried. He kept his prick there until her body slowly relaxed again. Then he began a slow in-and-out fucking of her tender ass.
"Just get the rhythm, baby," he said softly. "Just get the rhythm!"
It was a strange feeling to have two cocks inside of her. She felt as if they were brushing against one another as they gently fucked her.
Then she began to feel something else.
A warmness started in her cunt that slowly began to build to a burning heat. A savage heat that caused her to start pushing back against the two cocks.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh God, you're making me hot. You're making me so hot!"
The pace became quicker as the two men sensed her excitement. She knew they were laughing at her again because once again they had won her body over. She also knew that it didn't matter if these two men never released her.
She might feel ashamed later but right now she wanted to be fucked and fucked and fucked!
They began fucking her savagely, no longer worried about her pain. Bud was driving his cock into her tender ass so furiously it was almost like he was trying to beat her with it.
"Ohhh!" she cried out. "I'm going to come! I can't stand it! I'm going to come! Oh, it feels so good! So good! Oh Jesus fuckkkk!"
She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror as she came. She didn't look like herself. She looked like some kind of fucking machine with her long hair in tangles and the two cocks pounding her. Her mouth dropped open slackly as the fiery heat rocked her body.
"Jesus," she screamed again.
She felt the cocks grow inside her. She felt Randy stiffen and then a low moan escaped his throat. She pushed down and took his load of cum into her juice-drenched cunt.
Bud was getting even faster.
"I'm going to put it in your ass!" he shouted. "In your ass, bitch! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Ohhhhgahhhh!"
He pushed it deep one last time as his cock exploded in her ass.
CHAPTER FIVE
Julia was shocked when the first picture arrived.
The picture was delivered by special messenger right to her doorstep. She took the brown envelope and tore it open. She almost dropped it when she took the large photograph out.
There was no doubt that it was her.
She was lying on the bed with nothing on and a pleased expression on her face. Her lips were covered with white cum.
There could also be no doubt about what she had just finished doing.
"Oh my God," she said softly.
"What is it, honey?" Jimmy asked.
Quickly she tore the picture into shreds and dropped it into the wastebasket.
"Nothing," she said. "Just someone asking directions."
Jimmy was satisfied with her answer. He was in a hurry as usual and he gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek before leaving quickly.
She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his car disappear. She leaned against the door and wondered how many other photographs would come. How could she hide them all from her husband? And why were they being sent.
The phone rang and she picked it up.
"Mrs. Johnson?" a male voice asked.
"Yes," she said.
"Did you get the mail this morning?"
Her heart started beating quickly. Her hand had gotten a little sweaty.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"Meet me at the motel," he said. "Room five. We'll talk about the pictures."
"Why are you doing this?" she asked.
The phone went dead. She stood looking at it stupidly. What could she do?
She already knew the answer to that question. She had no choice. She had to go to the man's motel.
She was aware that she was being watched as she entered the motel. That was nothing unusual for her. She was always watched when she went to town. An old man on the front porch gave her a low whistle of appreciation. She tried to ignore him.
She knocked timidly on the door and a deep male voice told her to enter.
The man was sitting on a chair by the bed. He had his shirt off and she saw that he was well muscled. A patch of blond hairs covered his chest.
"Mrs. Johnson," he said. "I'm glad you could come. My name's Dan Jacobs."
She looked around the dingy room until her eyes fell on the brown envelope.
"Yes," Dan said. "Those are pictures of you. You can look if you like."
She walked to the table and took the envelope. She was hardly aware of sitting down on the bed as her nervous fingers tore open the envelope.
"They came out really well," Dan said.
She felt a choking fear in her chest as she looked at the pictures. They captured her in every position. The men's faces were usually shadowed but it could be easily seen that it was her who was sucking on cocks and being well fucked.