by Mark Carver
"I love to fuck this way," she panted, twisting her head around so she could bite him on the lips. Her fingers began rubbing and tickling his hairy balls, while she shimmied her ass lustfully. This position was her favorite, because it allowed the passionate brunette to feel Eddie's long, burning prick in every pulsating inch of her hotly sucking pussy.
"Oh, I love your cock, Eddie! Ooooooooh, you big stud, your meat is driving me wild! WILD!"
"You're not half-bad yourself," Eddie gasped. The truth was, his neighbor's wife was one of the wildest pieces he'd ever had. She was using her madly whipping cunt like a fiery silken glove on his prick. She swung her soft ass in wide circles, sending hot tingles through every inch of his quivering rod. Then she jerked rapidly back and forth for a minute, before shifting to a sharp side-to-side motion. And all the time, Linda stroked and loved his hard balls and snaked her tongue in his mouth, then his ear.
"Getting really hot now!" Linda gasped. "Gonna come soon, sweetheart. Aaaaaaaah! AAAAAAAGH! OH STUD!"
With her burning tits bouncing in a frenzy in his hands, and her silky ass swinging up and down to a wanton fury, Eddie began to explode his rocks.
"Hot-ooof! HOT CUNT, HONEY! SWING IT, LINDA, SWING THAT JUICY CUNT!... YEAH, YEAH! AAAAaaaaaagh!"
The wildly panting brunette squeezed his balls eagerly in her fingers as she jerked her blazing cunt up and down to a delirious rhythm on his spurting meat. God, she loved hot young come stinging and spurting in her slit! She even loved the feeling of danger, the knowledge that someday her husband might come home for lunch, unannounced, and catch her in the act, madly and lewdly fucking their neighbor at the kitchen table, both of them obscenely naked and groaning.
At last, the sobbing brunette's furiously swinging ass slowed down to occasional spasms. She leaned her velvety back against Eddie's chest with a profound sigh. What more could she ask for? she wondered happily. She had a hardworking, ambitious husband who didn't suspect a thing, and a virile young stud who kept her eager pussy glowing with contentment. Poor Bill, she thought, feeling sorry for her husband. Did he ever get any on the side? She almost laughed out loud at the thought.
"Upsy-daisy," Eddie said to her, slapping her harshly on her naked ass. "And get me a beer, baby."
"If I do," she whispered obscenely in his ear, "will you eat my hot pussy, darling?"
Linda loved to sixty-nine. She'd begun at the age of sixteen in high school, first by simply blowing boys, and then by demanding they return the favor. She was still in the process of training her husband to eat her properly. The problem was, Bill just didn't use his imagination when it came to eating pussy. He went at it mechanically, pumping his tongue in and out of her throbbing cunt like a dutiful husband. No artistic frills, no thrilling little tricks, just perfunctory pussy-eating to please her.
But Eddie knew how to please a woman that way, and Linda prided herself on the fact that she inspired him, because she could give such a fantastically exciting blowjob.
Naked, the housewife padded to the refrigerator and got a can of beer for her lover. She held the beer tantalizingly out of his reach, undulating her soaked pussy before him.
"No tickee, no washee," she taunted. "No eat Linda's hot pussy, no beer for Eddie."
He reached out like lightning, grabbed the beer from her hand and slapped her so viciously on the ass she cried out in pain. There was a cruel streak to Eddie that both worried and excited her.
"Just lay off me for a couple of minutes," he told her, gulping at the beer. He was stoned from the grass, and wondering who to date that night, wondering, in fact, if he could get at the new blonde lodger in Linda's house. Something strange about her smoldering green eyes, something infinitely wild and haunted. Eddie also found himself wondering how much income she'd make as a secretary.
Linda stalked angrily out of the kitchen, her bare ass-cheeks still smarting from his cruel blow. She'd sulk for a few minutes and then feel better. On a curious impulse, she wandered into Joy's bedroom, glancing around. The bed was neatly made, everything was impeccably in its place. Girl scout, Linda thought scornfully. She peered in the closet, saw nothing curious there and slammed the door.
Linda wandered over to the dresser. She opened the top drawer, glanced at the neatly folded bras and panties and nylons. She was about to shut the drawer, when a strange instinct seized her. When she'd been younger, she kept a diary of all the boys she'd screwed and had hidden it beneath her clothes in her dresser drawer. She knew it was where most women kept their secrets. So her fingers probed.
The brunette brought out a long box and a magazine. Frowning, she stared at the cover. It was a lovely young girl, completely naked, about fifteen. She began leafing through the magazine, her eyes widening in shock and surprise.
Then she opened the box, even more baffled, but for only a few moments. She'd seen dildos before. But this was a monster! Enormously thick and long, with tiny rounded spikes, curved upward like a colossal hardon. There was a small switch near the base. Linda flicked it on, and the immense prick leaped and hummed wildly in her fingers. Still naked, the housewife sat on the bed and examined the monster curiously. There was another button on the bottom, beneath it. She pressed it and quickly dropped the dildo with a yelp. An electric shock!
Awed with fascination and an eerie excitement by now, the brunette reached deep into the box-container, and found an instruction booklet. She also found a thick leather strap, with an adjustable buckle.
Her mouth gaping, Linda read the instruction booklet. Then her wide eyes strayed to the girlie magazine on the bed.
"Holy Christ!" she breathed. "Sonofabitch!"
She ran to the kitchen and got Eddie. "Come on with me, quick. I'll show you something that'll knock your eyes out, honey! Girl scout, my ass!" Eddie followed Linda into the blonde's bedroom. He examined the dildo curiously, playing with the buttons, dropping it abruptly the way Linda did at the small current of shock. Then he started thumbing through the girlie magazine, and he suddenly found himself with an immense hardon. Jesus, what honeys! Most of them fifteen and sixteen, budding young tits and delicious looking asses.
Reminding him of his own little sister, Sherry. Eddie's long red prick began to quiver fiercely at the thought. Staring lustfully at the luscious naked girls in the magazine, Eddie suddenly knew who he was going to date that night.
"What does it all mean?" he asked Linda. "She's a lesbian?"
"I don't know," Linda replied, frowning. She picked up the spiked dildo, a tremor of deep curiosity racing through her lush naked body. "She liked big cocks, that's for sure! Wow, she's weird!
Eddie hardly heard Linda. He was getting hotter by the second as he gazed at the naked girls in the magazine, some of them making it together in a variety of positions. And he couldn't get his mind off his little sister. Sherry was easily as luscious as any one of these, and she was still a cherry, he was certain. He hadn't seen her naked in years, but his imagination was already running.
And the thought triggered the wildest, most powerful hardon he'd had in his life.
Wild thoughts were dancing through Linda's mind, too. She played with the spiked dildo, switching it on and off, her ripe, naked tits heaving with excitement. If nothing else, the cocktail waitress had a very adventurous soul.
"Listen, Eddie," she said in a voice husky with lust. "Instead of just the regular sixty-nine, let's try something different, honey. I'll give you the hottest blowjob of your life, while you fuck me with this." She held up the giant curved cock. "Come on, Eddie, let's try it!"
"Hell, why not?" Eddie said. The young, luscious girls in the magazine had sparked such a fierce lust in him, his long red prick felt as if it were on fire.
Panting eagerly, the sensuous brunette housewife lay back on Joy's bed, with her knees drawn up and her creamy thighs spread wide. Already her hot pink cunt was making lewd sucking motions, as if she couldn't wait. "Only, for Christ's sake, be careful with that giant!" Linda cauti
oned, having read the instruction booklet. "That little button on bottom that gives off the shock, you're not supposed to hold that down for more than five or six seconds at the longest. Okay?"
"Okay," Eddie said. He tossed the open girlie magazine between Linda's spread thighs, where he could gaze at the honey girls while he played this strange new game with his neighbor's lusty housewife.
Now Eddie climbed over Linda in reverse, placing a knee on each side of her shoulders, his pounding crimson prick nudging down toward her eager mouth. The hotly aroused brunette quickly clutched his muscled bare ass and slammed his burning meat into her sultry mouth. She began sucking on it with wanton moans of delight, grinding her soaked pussy up impatiently as she waited for Eddie to start the new game.
With his face close to her steaming cunt, Eddie switched the dildo on. He inserted the gigantic curved knob inside her sucking cunt-lips and a deep wild groan came from Linda's throat. Gently at first, Eddie began to plunge the spiked monster in and out the brunette's eagerly jerking slit. And all the time his eyes never left the open magazine between Linda's shapely legs. He kept staring at one young, luscious adolescent that looked strikingly like his lovely little sister, Sherry. Jesus, he could barely wait til tonight!
The fierce moans in Linda's throat were rapidly becoming incoherent ravings. She'd never felt any shattering thrills that resembled the obscene fucking that the incredible spiked cock was tearing through her fiercely sucking cunt. As it hummed and tingled deep inside her throbbing slit, the spikes were maddening jabs of fire against her juicy walls. God, she could get hooked on this vibrating giant of a prick!
And the more wantonly inspired the thrashing housewife became, the more furiously she sucked on Eddie's stroking cock in her mouth. She ripped her teeth across the length and jerked the thick base of his rod in her hot fist. She rammed her gorged pussy up deliriously to meet the fucking dildo, low screams coming from her throat.
Then Eddie pushed the tiny button on bottom that triggered the battery-operated shock. And for five insane seconds, the lush brunette's body leaped off the bed and shuddered violently from head to toe. Her mind whirled in a daze, while her furiously sucking cunt seemed to explode. The muffled scream in her throat seemed to tear out from the very core of her madly inflamed pussy.
No matter how many men and how many positions she'd indulged in, no matter how passionately she'd fucked and sucked and groaned with lust, Linda never dreamed such intense thrills existed.
Again, Eddie pushed the electrified button and this time the lust-maddened housewife arched her back like a bow and her ripely curved nakedness trembled like a leaf in a hurricane. She dug her heels fiercely into the mattress and sucked on Eddie's stiff rod in a frenzy of excitement, fearing she'd lose her mind from the sheer explosive intensity of the thrills.
"Hot-damn!" Eddie groaned, startled by the lustful fury of Linda's madly sucking mouth on his quivering prick. There was none of the usual playing and teasing when his neighbor's wife went down on him. Her burning mouth whipped up and down on his long rod in a delirium of happiness, as if she'd die of thirst if he didn't come in the next few moments. She was trying to suck his boiling come from his balls with feverish urgency. And her drenched pink cunt was going crazy as he plunged the huge prick in and out to a powerful tempo. Her juices gushed out freely onto her creamy thighs as she bit and sucked and lapped on his furiously fucking cock.
Now Eddie's come exploded in great, boiling spurts that brought animal, frenzied groans from the brunette's mouth. Eddie pressed the tiny button once more and was rewarded with a vicious clawing attack on his bare ass by her savage fingernails. Linda was close to fainting by the time the shattering current had finished racing through her insanely jerking cunt.
Soft whimpers came from her as she drained the last of his molten juices, letting them trickle down her throat with obscene relish. When Eddie jerked out the huge curved prick, Linda's naked ass twitched in long violent spasms. He slipped his limp shaft out of her mouth and rolled over with a collapsing sigh.
"I don't know what got into you, baby, but that was the blowjob of my life! Jesus, you almost sucked the blood out of my veins."
Linda couldn't reply. Her breath came in short rasps, and her eyes were glazed. Her blazing cunt throbbed and glowed with the wildest satisfaction she'd ever known. The damned thing could actually drive a person insane!
She continued to sob and moan as Eddie casually leafed once more through the girlie magazine. Hell, if someone had to take his little sister's cherry, why not her own loving brother? The thought had occurred to him only idly lately, not at all seriously, but the colored photographs of the deliciously curved adolescents had sparked an irresistible lust for his fourteen-year old sister.
"Time I split," Eddie said. He had to rest up for tonight, because if things went the way he planned, he was going to need all the juices he could muster.
For once, Linda didn't protest. Usually, she tried to keep Eddie around for an extra hour or so, draining his long young cock with naked greed. Right now she was too deliciously stunned to care. When he was dressed, he pinched one of her taut naked nipples in his fingers.
"See you tomorrow, baby. Okay?"
Linda moaned something that might have been yes, and Eddie left her house, going back to his own next door.
For a long time, the brunette lay sighing and sensuously stroking her naked flesh on Joy's bed. Who would believe that the girl-scout, all-American blonde who's just moved into their house had such a diabolical sex-weapon?
Working as a cocktail waitress for years now, Linda had a very sharp judge of character. She didn't believe Joy was a lesbian, not really. Possibly she was a secret nympho, or a switch-hitter, a raving bisexual. Maybe she just wanted to fuck everything in sight, but used the spiked giant as a substitute.
Idly, Linda picked up the girlie magazine and began staring at some of the lusciously naked girls. Their new blonde lodger had a very nice body, really, ripely curved, high tits, fully-rounded ass, very shapely legs.
And one of the reasons Linda had started the torrid affair with her next-door neighbor was that she was actually getting a little bored with her husband sexually. A deep driving curiosity about new kicks, strange new thrills, had suddenly been triggered by the shattering thrills Joy's device had sparked in her warmly glowing cunt.
Again Linda picked up the dildo and fingered it, feeling shudders of anticipation race through her blood. The leather strap was a harness that could be attached and worn. Drowsy with sex-contentment now, the brunette gently nudged the monstrous cock toward her pussy. A girl could really get hooked on the strange thing if she weren't careful.
Besides, there was Eddie next door. And her husband, Bill. And the lovely blonde, Joy. Half-asleep, the lush housewife gently stroked the colossal head of the electrified dick toward her pulsating cunt-lips.
Actually, there were all sorts of possibilities between the four of them. A whole new world of adventure and lustful excitement. It would be fun, in fact terrifically exciting, to watch her husband fuck another woman, especially a strange, gleaming-eyed blonde like their new boarder. And then perhaps join in the wild party, maybe even rape Joy with her own bizarre toy...
Exhausted and dazed with excitement, the naked housewife fell sound asleep on Joy's bed. The time was barely after one o'clock. The spiked dildo and the girlie magazine, wide open to two lovely adolescents going down on each other, lay sprawled between her spread, creamy thighs.
She wouldn't have heard a bomb go off across the street, much less her own front door open.
CHAPTER THREE
By two o'clock that afternoon Joy had a job as a stenographer in a downtown bank. With her wholesome appearance, her excellent test results in typing and shorthand, and her quiet, demure personality, the bank manager was deeply impressed. She wouldn't actually start work until the following Monday. The salary wouldn't make her rich, but Joy wasn't too concerned about that. She could p
ay her rent, buy clothes and still manage to save money.
Glancing around the bank in the small town, Joy saw a number of clean-cut young men. All of them were possible dates, and a few of them possibly a potential husband. This time she would straighten out, she promised herself fervently. This time she would settle down to a quiet, contented life in the peaceful town. She would put her lustful past completely out of her mind. She wouldn't go near Linda's husband again.
This time, everything would work out perfectly.
Joy rushed home to share her good news with Bill's .wife, whom she liked from the moment she'd met her. By the time she arrived at the house, she was glowing with optimism. She inserted her key in the front door, walked into the house and called Linda's name. There was no answer. Linda's terrycloth robe lay sloppily on the kitchen floor, hastily discarded.
The brunette might be asleep in her own room, since she worked until the early hours of the morning. Considerately, Joy tiptoed to her own bedroom. She opened the door, stepped in and froze.
She blinked her eyes for a few moments, stunned with disbelief.
