A Wanton Woman

by Thomas Henry

  Sally had said it was reinforced, but I thought it looked like a normal interior door. A good kick probably would shatter the jamb. I turned to go out and try, but froze when Karen shrieked and started chanting, “Oh my god! Oh my god! Ohmygod! Ohmygod! OHMYGOD!”

  She was shaking her head. Her face was scarlet. She was drenched in perspiration. She was furiously rubbing her clit. And she was cumming like I’d never seen her cum before.

  She grabbed Body’s head with both hands and panted through clenched teeth. He held her shoulders and drove every millimeter of his cock into her. Even with the volume turned down, I thought I could hear his balls smacking against her ass.

  Still holding his head, Karen lifted her own head and stared into his eyes. “Yes…yes…yes! Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me!” Body gave her a vicious thrust. “Oh yes! Like that! Like that! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Yes…yes…yes…”

  Body was panting, and sweat was pouring down his arms and back. “Here it comes, paumuku…here it comes…” He gave her one last mighty thrust and then held deep in her as his balls contracted and he pumped another load into my Karen’s belly. She clung to his neck with her legs clamped around his waist and her thighs trembling as her own orgasm overtook her.

  Body gave her a smug smile. “Oh, you liked that, didn’t you, paumuku? You liked having me fill your sweet pussy with my cum.”

  Karen nodded rapidly, struggling to catch her breath. “Oh…yes…oh…feels so…”

  Once again, her words made my heart ache. Those words belonged to me. She belonged to me. And yet…ironically…hearing her say them to him made my cock throb and my balls ache.

  Karen lay limp on the bed, practically buried by the hulking bull on top of her. They lay together like that for several minutes while their breathing slowed. Body’s cock was still balls-deep in her belly, but I figured it had softened.

  I was wrong. As he started to draw that monster out of her, I realized that he still was erect. I was really impressed that he could cum twice and still be hard.

  I had managed that only a couple of times in my life. Once was when I was nineteen and being schooled by a gorgeous older woman of twenty-three. That night, I had cum three times without ever losing my erection.

  The only other time I could remember was when Mai brought one of her sexy Vietnamese girlfriends to bed with us. I ended up inseminating Mai once and the friend twice in the space of about an hour. But I was older then, and by the time we were done, my balls literally were numb.

  I figured that, after pumping two loads of sperm into Karen, Body’s balls had to be numb, too. He very slowly eased his rod out of her pussy until only the head remained inside. She kept her legs spread wide while he stroked himself, milking the last of his semen into her. He finally gave his cock a little shake and pulled all the way out. A river of his semen flowed down Karen’s crack and onto the bed.

  Karen drew up her knees and crossed her ankles. She folded her arms across her chest and squeezed her nipples. She was still flushed and dripping with perspiration. Her eyes were closed, but she had an almost blissful I’ve-just-been-thoroughly-fucked expression on her face.

  Body climbed off the bed and, with his cock still at half-mast, ambled over to the doorway into what had to be a bathroom. A couple of seconds later, it sounded like he was running a garden hose into the swimming pool. That went on for thirty seconds or so, and then the toilet flushed. I heard the water run in the sink, and a few seconds later, Body appeared through the doorway. His huge, flaccid cock swung from thigh to thigh as he walked back to the bed.

  Body knelt on the bed next to Karen’s head. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and held her head down on the bed while he pushed his cock into her face. “Suck me, paumuku. We’re not done yet.” Karen opened her mouth and took as much of him as she could.

  Body kept his grip on Karen’s hair while he mauled her breasts with his free hand, mashing and squeezing them. He pinched and pulled her nipples, stretching her breasts so much that it made me wince.

  Karen didn’t even protest. She just grabbed his cock with both hands and kept sucking.

  Body reached down and jerked her thighs apart. He slapped her swollen pussy several times with his bare hand and then raked his two middle fingers through her folds and jammed them into her. He roughly fucked her with his fingers while he pumped his hips, forcing his hardening cock deep into her throat. “That’s it. Suck me, paumuku. Suck me.” Karen was gagging and drooling and gasping for breath.

  Body let go of her hair and grabbed one of her breasts. He squeezed and kneaded it while he continued to probe her with his fingers. Karen was writhing and almost frantic in the way she sucked his cock while she stroked him and massaged his balls.

  Body was so rough with her that I thought he actually was lifting her hips up off of the bed each time he plunged his fingers into her. But then I realized that it really was Karen, raising her hips to meet him.

  Body pulled her toward him, rolling her onto her side. He gave her three mighty slaps on the ass, but her screams were muffled by the cock in her mouth.

  Body rolled her the rest of the way over onto her stomach and pulled her to her hands and knees. He moved up behind her and gripped her hips as he thrust his once-again-rigid cock deep into her belly. He grabbed her hair and twisted it into a kind of pony tail, forcing her to arch her back. He pulled her hair so hard that he actually lifted her off of her hands. Karen’s breasts bounced and flailed as he hammered her.

  From time to time, Body paused for a moment to catch his breath, but Karen continued to thrust her hips against him, rubbing her butt up and down his groin almost desperately. She was wailing, “Ohhh, yeah! Oooohhh, yeah! Ooohhh, fuck me! Oooooohhh, fuuuck me!”

  Sally stepped behind me and slid her arms under my own to reach around and finish unbuttoning my shirt. She pulled the tails out of my pants and stripped the shirt off of my shoulders. I wiggled my arms and let it float to the floor.

  An instant later, Sally’s bare tits were pressed against my bare back, and her chin was on my shoulder. She reached around and unfastened my belt and unbuttoned my pants. They slid down to the tops of my boots.

  Sally kissed my ear as she slipped her hands into my undershorts. One hand squeezed my cock, and the other cupped my balls.

  Body released Karen’s hair, and she collapsed onto her forearms. He grabbed her hips and gave her long strokes, nearly pulling out and then plunging until his balls smacked against her clit. Karen grunted and gasped and grabbed handfuls of the bed cover. Her breasts surged, dragging her nipples across the bed with each thrust.

  Body continued pounding Karen for some time, building up quite a sweat. I knew that he was trying to cum again, but after his first two massive orgasms, I had my doubts about whether he could.

  Karen reached down and caught his balls as they smacked into her. She squeezed and tugged, forcing him to shorten his strokes.

  He drove deep into her and pushed her down onto her stomach, compelling her to let go of his balls. He lay on top of her, straddling her ass, and continued to drive his cock into her. Karen buried her face between fistfuls of bedcover and screamed.

  Sally teased the head of my cock with a fingertip slick with my precum. She pressed her body against my back, and I could feel her cock poking at my ass.

  Sally kissed my ear again. Then she whispered, “Have you ever fucked little Karen in the ass?”

  My heart was pounding as I took a shuddering breath. “Um…yeah…”

  “So how would you feel about fucking me?”

  My stomach was churning, but I was drunk with lust. I was rock-hard and dripping pre-cum. I was ready to fuck anything that presented itself. I felt my cock throb. I guessed that was all the answer Sally needed.

  “Oooh…you like that idea, don’t you?” She tightened her grip on my cock and slowly stroked me.

  “I’m fully functional, you know,” she said. “Know what that means?”

  I nodded.

  “And I’m v
ersatile, too. Know what that means?”

  I nodded again.

  “Ever take it up the ass?”

  I shook my head. There was that time when Karen and Mai had fucked me with strap-ons, but I figured that didn’t count.

  “You’ve got a great ass. I’ll bet you get plenty of offers.” She kissed my ear again. “So how about it?”

  My cock throbbed again. I struggled for a rational thought. “I…um… I’ll give it some thought.”

  “Well… Maybe this will help you to decide.” Sally circled around in front of me and dropped to her knees. A moment later, her tongue was sliding up and down the underside of my cock.

  Body forced his hands under Karen’s chest and grabbed her tits, using them to pull at her while he slammed into her. And each time he did, Karen let out another muffled scream.

  After a few minutes, Karen started to flex her hips. Each time Body plunged into her, she pushed up her butt to meet him. She started to tremble and her intermittent screams became one continuous wail. I couldn’t believe it. She was cumming again.

  Body let out a mighty groan and slammed his groin against Karen’s ass. He gripped her shoulders and flexed his hips as he pumped yet another load into her.

  Sally wrapped her lips around me and did something magic to the head of my cock with her tongue. I tried to hold back, but I couldn’t resist her. After only a few seconds, I exploded into her mouth. She swallowed every drop. Behind me, I heard Max whisper, “Sweet Jesus!”

  Body hung his head and panted. His brown skin gleamed with sweat. He put his lips next to Karen’s ear and growled, “You love my cock, don’t you paumuku?”

  Karen gave a little nod with her face buried in the bed. She was still breathing hard.

  “Never been fucked like that before, have you?”

  Karen gave her head a little shake. She seized his arm with both hands and twisted her upper body around. She lifted her head and kissed him.

  Body eased off of her and gave her ass an earsplitting slap. She buried her face in the bedcover and screamed.

  Body unlocked the bedroom door and strolled out of sight. A few seconds later, I heard a loud splash.

  * * * *

  Karen was still lying on the bed with her face buried between her fistfuls of bedcover. Her sweat-drenched body shuddered with each breath. Her ass was deep strawberry red from Body’s slaps. I knelt next to her head and touched her shoulder. “Karen?”

  “Mmmm…”

  “Karen?”

  She slowly raised her head. Her face was flushed and wet. Her makeup was a mess. Eyeliner smeared each cheek. She looked at me with a stunned, vacant expression. I wasn’t sure she was even seeing me. But after a moment, her eyes seemed to focus on mine. She licked her lips and whispered, “Wow!” She held my gaze a little longer and then her face plopped back into the bedcover.

  Max came into the room carrying Karen’s bag. “Here we go. I think I got all her stuff.” She looked Karen up and down. “Mmm…mmm…mmm! Honey, we need to clean you up again!” She stepped into the bathroom. I heard the water run for a minute, and then Max returned with a wet washcloth and a towel.

  Max wiped between Karen’s butt cheeks with the washcloth and then rolled her onto her back. When she ran the warm cloth between Karen’s thighs, Karen drew up her legs to give Max better access to her pussy. Max took her time, gently cleansing Karen’s inflamed folds with the washcloth and then dabbing her with the towel. Max then ran the towel up and down Karen’s body, wiping off the sweat.

  I rummaged around in Karen’s bag. Out of respect for her privacy, I normally wouldn’t do that. But I needed to find something for her to wear. I suspected that she was in no condition to dress herself, so Max and I were going to have to put something on her.

  Amongst her garter belt, stockings, slinky dresses, stilettos, and such, I managed to find a pair of the panties I had given her. That was a start, but I couldn’t very well take her home wearing nothing but panties, and I couldn’t imagine us trying to shoehorn her limp body into one of her skin-tight dresses.

  Sally must have recognized my dilemma. She disappeared for a minute and then returned with a large white t-shirt. “Here you go. Put this on her.” She handed me the shirt and trailed her fingers up my chest. She touched my chin with her forefinger. “You can bring it back next time.” A tingle ran through my balls. Next time?

  I managed to get Karen into the t-shirt. I figured she wasn’t up for walking, so I picked her up.

  “C’mon Sweetheart. Time to go.”

  Karen wrapped her arms around my neck. “Take me home…”

  “Ok. I hope Ted is…

  “No, no, no, no, no…not Ted’s home…our home.”

  I nodded. “Sounds great to me.”

  I carried her out to my car. Max opened the passenger door for me. I figured there was no way I was going to get Karen into the back seat of my two-door coupe, but I managed to maneuver her into the front passenger seat. Max came around and climbed in back behind the driver’s seat. Sally waved and blew a kiss as we pulled away from the curb.

  Max directed me to her house in Moanalua Valley. I pulled up in front and got out to let her out of the back seat. Karen was asleep.

  Max climbed out and stood right next to me. Her arm brushed against mine as she ducked her head and looked in at Karen. “I saw you taking some video of her in action tonight.”

  “Yeah…strictly for my private collection.”

  “Got videos of her with other guys in your private collection?”

  I thought about the time I had secretly recorded Karen with Bill while I was out of town. “Uh-huh…”

  “I bet you got some of you with her, too.”

  Max was right. I had used the hidden cameras in my man-cave to record some of my lovemaking with Karen. “Yeah…some.”

  Max turned to face me. She cupped my balls and pressed those massive natural tits against my chest. “So, in that private collection of yours…got any videos of you getting your balls drained by a damned fine bald-headed black woman?”

  I was more than distracted by her unexpected grip on my balls and the warmth of her body against mine. “Um…no…can’t say as I do.”

  Max squeezed my swelling cock with her other hand. “So…” She kissed me on the lips. “You want some?”

  “Um…”

  Max nodded her head toward Karen. “Hook me up with our girlfriend there and I’ll make sure you get some.”

  * * *

  I made the short drive from Moanalua to Halawa on autopilot. My mind was spinning. My sweet little Karen had allowed herself to be gang-banged and brutally fucked. I’d been blown and nearly butt-fucked by a horny transsexual. I’d been promised an assignation with an adorable little sorority girl. I’d been propositioned by a gorgeous lesbian who wanted to use me to get to Karen. I needed to do something about Karen’s husband, who probably was out of his mind with worry about her… I desperately needed a drink.

  I pulled into my building and pushed the button to roll the door down. I managed to wake Karen and hoist her to her feet. She was conscious, but wobbly. I held her arm and her waist as I guided her up the stairs and through my private quarters to the bedroom.

  I sat her down on the corner of the bed so I could pull off my boots. She flopped down on her back. I quickly shed my clothes and then stripped off her t-shirt and panties.

  I pulled her to her feet once again and walked her into the bathroom. I steadied her with one arm while I turned on the shower. Before the on-demand water heater had time to heat up, I grabbed the handheld showerhead and sprayed Karen with cold water. She squealed and her eyes flew open. She gave me a reproachful look as she stamped her feet and rubbed her arms. “That was mean!”

  It took only a few seconds for the water to heat. I hugged her and let warm water cascade down her back. “Just needed to wake you up a bit so you could stand on your own while I clean you up.”

  “Asshole!” She giggled and kissed my cheek.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her body against mine. “I’m a very, very, very dirty girl.”

  “I’ll say. And drunk, too.”

  “Me? Drunk? Nooo… Jus’ high on life!”

  “And a couple of hits of Molly.”

  “Who’s Molly?”

  “Why don’t I tell you in the morning?”

  “Oh. ‘Kay.”

  She slid her hand down between us. A few seconds later, she held up two semen-slathered fingers.

  “Oh-oh! Sperm!”

  She sniffed her fingers.

  “Bull sperm! I’m full of bull sperm!”

  She started to giggle.

  “Damn big bull sperm!”

  She held her fingers right in front of my face. “See?” She tried to touch her fingers to my nose, but I ducked away.

  She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her face against my chest. With a conspiratorial whisper, she said, “I think he was trying to ‘pregnate me!”

  My stomach knotted at the thought.

  “I think aaaaall the bulls were trying to ‘pregnate me!”

  My stomach tied another knot.

  “Feels so good, you know. I can feel it when they cum inside. So warm…”

  She stood on her tiptoes and pressed her pussy against my swelling cock.

  “You wanna ‘pregnate me, too? Fill me with your hot sperm?”

  I knew she was high…or drunk…or both. I knew she was just teasing me. And yet the idea of impregnating her struck a chord that I couldn’t deny. Despite Sally’s blowjob a little earlier, my cock was swollen and my balls ached with my need for Karen. But she needed to sleep it off. I knew my need would go unsatisfied tonight.

  My emotions overwhelmed my rational mind as I ran the bar of soap over Karen’s body and used the hand-held shower to flush other men’s semen out of her. I toweled her off and guided her into the bedroom. She climbed onto the bed and collapsed. I returned to the shower and resumed washing myself.

  When I finished, Karen was sound asleep. I decided it was time for that drink. I went out to the kitchen and poured a generous amount of Woodford Reserve over a couple of ice cubes. I went into my office and sat at my desk and tried to make sense of the evening. Unfortunately, sipping bourbon did not lead to comprehension, so when my glass was empty, I gave up.