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The Kinky Couples, Part Four
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deep inside her ... kneeling lewdly her full rounded buttocks waving high
in the air while her wildly angered husband fucked mercilessly behind her
upraised buttocks into her once virgin rectal passage.
Bob's eyes were glued to his hardened lust-bloated penis as it
disappeared right up his young wife's ass with every stroke. It went
right in so that not half an inch of it showed and then it moved about in
the tight, resistant hole with the whole length of it straining out as if
it were going to burst. He reached down and struck at her soft yielding
buttocks with hard viscous smacks that resounded through the room. His
sweating face dripped onto her hollowed back making it glisten in the
light of the room. His breath came in short puffing gasps like a long
distance runner, his eyes taking in the whiteness of her quivering body
that slipped over his plunging cock like a tight fitting glove.
"OOOOOoooooohhhhhhh ... God ... God ... yesss ... yesss ..." Janet
gasped as her angered husband pressed tight against her soft buttocks and
rotated the head around and around deep inside her rectum. Her moans were
adding to his pleasure and his hands crawled over her buttocks and back,
and bright red welts followed his fingers as they dug into her tender milk
white skin.
"MMMMMmmmmm ... ooooohhhhhh ..." Janet began to croon, but the sounds
were different now. Her arousal was apparent even to Bob as her buttocks
began to twist beneath him, offering him encouragement as she lewdly,
salaciously now, ground her naked hips back at him in obscene invitation.
He was fucking deeper up inside his beautiful wife's asshole than he had
ever thought his lustfully burgeoning cock would go.
"OH GOD BOB ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE ..."
She felt half crazy as his gigantic rod skewered her tightly into her open
belly and her entire body undulated and jerked, her hair flying, her mouth
gaping. Over and over she cried out, dancing obscenely back into Bob's
powerfully lunging cock, her knees trembling and shaking, her heart
palpitating. The frenzied delight spread to her ignored moisture drenched
pussy and she felt the pleasure take hold there with an unprecedented
strength.
Her husband began to fuck rapidly into her hard and fast, battering
and flattening her quivering buttocks with his strongly driving pelvis.
He gripped her waist with his fingers squeezing the nude, well tanned
flesh that contrasted so sharply with the whiteness of her untanned ass
into strange, odd shapes. His mouth hung open and his breath whirled out
of it in long, broken gasps.
"OH GOD, I'M CUMMING CUMMINGCUMMING ..." Janet screamed out as Bob
gave one last spine-chilling ramrod thrust. His groans mingled with hers,
his cock growing first stiffer and then exploding out its heavy load of
sperm high up into her wildly sucking anal passage. Wave after wave of
his thick hot jism spewed from the swollen tip of his prick filling her
desperately contracting belly to the hilt with his molten cum.
Bob's fingers dropped down around Janet's thighs to manipulate the
passion moistened lips of his wife's wetly drenched pussy, toying
teasingly, increasing her frenzy as together they experienced the wild,
untamed thrill of mutual orgasm overtaking them.
Janet's rectum had been thoroughly ravished and she knew it. Life
would never be the same, she would never be able to look at herself in the
mirror without thinking of her husband's cock plunged obscenely into her
anal passage.
She wouldn't be able to face anyone else tonight, she just knew it.
How could she sit down at the dinnertable and make polite conversation all
the time knowing that her animal husband was gloating over his conquest.
She might have enjoyed it finally through the pain but she certainly was
not going to let him have the pleasure of really knowing that. Oh God ...
how she hated him!
Chapter 7
Janet Howard fell asleep finally after her husband had gone down for
dinner. She positively refused to talk to him and had almost thrown up
when he had leaned over to kiss her. "Get away from me you filthy pig,"
she had screamed at him. Nor the first time in her married life, Janet
had been afraid, she had really thought he was going to strike her, she
had never seen such anger, such rage on his face before.
Oh God! Why did we come here, she sobbed to herself, I'm so unhappy.
The anguished young wife came out of her sleep to the sound of a
sharp knocking on her door. I wondered who that could be, she thought
sleepily, trailing her dressing gown to the door with her.
"Yes," she said feebly, who is it?
"It's me, Bridget miss. I thought you might like a little dinner on
a tray."
"How sweet," Janet said aloud, realizing in fact that she was rather
hungry now. She threw on her dressing gown and let the Irish maid into
the bedroom, showing her where to put the tray and thanking her.
She turned back to the tray and noticed that there was a pitcher of
martinis on it and two glasses. Now who could the other glass be for, she
pondered. She had hardly thought that thought when another knock came at
her bedroom door.
"Yes," she called out.
"It's me, Gary, thought you might like a little chat."
Janet thought about it for a moment and then realized that it would
be nice to have someone to talk to. Perhaps Gary wasn't so bad after all.
"Come in," she called out.
"Ah good," Gary said as soon as he saw the tray, "so Bridget did her
thing ... good for her."
Gary sat quietly for a while, watching Janet nibble at her food. "How
about a drink," he said at last.
Janet sipped her martini quietly, she felt a little embarrassed, she
didn't know what to say to Gary and yet she knew that she had to tell him
about his wife and her husband.
"Gary, I ... well ... I have to tell you something."
"Really, does it have something to do with Julie and Bob?" he smiled
patiently.
"Yes. How did you know? Well, I saw them together ... they were ...
they were ... Oh God! I can't tell you," she finally sobbed.
"Are you trying to tell me that they were fucking," he smiled at her
as if she was a child.
"W-what ... you know?"
"Of course I know. They have been having a gay old time ever since
Bob arrived here."
The anguished young wife was silent for a moment. "That's not all,
Bob just forced me to ... to ... to ..."
"To do what?" Gary said with an amused look on his face.
Suddenly Janet felt stupid, she didn't see how she could say it but
she knew she had to. "He fucked me in the ass," she said suddenly.
"Is that all. I fuck Julie all the time in the ass. Really Janet
you are quite a little girl you know," he said leaning over and patting
her on the knee. "Why don't you take another drink, it will make you feel
much better."
Janet sat in her chair like one who has been hypnotized. Is everyone
mad around here, she wondered to herself. Her brain was reeling, she just
couldn't understand what was happening to her universe anymore and the
martinis were really beginning to hit her now, on an almost empty stomach
they were working alarmingly fast.
"They did it in the garden as well," she said at last.
"Did what Janet, you'll have to be more specific," Gary said calmly.
"I can't," Janet said finally.
"Perhaps I can help you. You just say yes or no, or even nod your
head so that I understand you and I'll put a few questions to you. It's
important to me to have all the details."
Suddenly Janet saw him take a long thin book from behind him, he must
have had that all along, she thought amazed at her lack of concentration
upon details.
Gary began to read: "Jenny's vagina had a tiny reddish clitoris, and
it still quivered with obvious excitement. The old man's tongue snaked
out and the tip slipped across the tiny point of throbbing flesh."
Oh My God! What is he reading to me, thought Janet wildly, I've got
to get out of here. She tried to rise but Gary pushed her back into the
chair.
"Let me read a little more," he insisted, "now where was I ... oh
yes. The people in the room groaned with delight when they saw the girl
was beginning to feel acute pleasure. The old man teased it wetly with
his tongue and then began to rub it slowly up and down the length of the
little girl's wide open slit, bringing new, pleasurable contortions of
delight to her face."
Try as she might Janet couldn't help but feel naughty thrills of
delight begin to erupt in her pussy as Gary read to her the lewd book.
"The child wrapped her small hands into the old man's thick white
hair and the tiny muscles in her arms stood out right and strained as she
pulled his craggy face forward toward her. With all the strength she
could muster she pulled it directly into the wetness of her loins.
Instantly, her hips began a slow grinding up against him as his protruding
tongue sunk with breathtaking speed deep into the tightness of her tiny
clasping pussy. It was obvious to the people in the room that the little
girl was becoming more and more a quivering mass of desire as she writhed
and twisted under her grandfather's probing tongue! "What do you think of
that, Janet," Gary said suddenly bringing her back to consciousness.
"Oh My Cod! Gary, how can I answer you," groaned Janet. She wanted
to leave the room but found she couldn't, her legs felt like a quivering
mass of jelly.
"Ah, now here's a scene. Perhaps this is what Julie and Bob were
doing in the garden, how about this ... The man kneeled in front of
Tina's face letting his knees straddle her body on both sides. He had a
gigantic rigid cock that stood out in the air like a cannon positioned for
firing. He held his hand around it, and persistently rubbed the rubbery,
moisture drenched tip against Tina's lips. Tina didn't want to open them,
that much was clear, but he reached forward and forced her mouth open by
covering her nose with his hand. Coughing and sputtering for breath, Tina
fought for a moment in desperation until with a sudden horrid gasp, she
opened her mouth wide. By flicking his hips forward, the man let his huge
blood filled cockhead plunge deep into the confines of her lips."
As she listened to Gary reading, Janet experienced a sensation
totally unlike anything she had ever experienced in her young life.
Instead of being revolted by the obscene description, she was being turned
on by it.
"Tina's lips expanded and hollowed with each long stroke of the man's
blunt tipped penis into her mouth. He sawed rhythmically back and forth,
back and forth until Tina began to warm to her task. She reached up and
cupped his two softly hanging testicles in her small warm hands. Above
her, the man gasped and encouraged her as she began to suck hungrily at
his thrusting cock."
Janet knew that she should scream and tear the book from Gary's hands
but the tranquilizing effect of the martinis she had consumed made it
impossible for her to do so. Suddenly she felt Gary's arms around her.
"Don't you think cock is such a beautiful word ... much nicer than
penis, don't you think Janet? Listen Janet, I want you to do something, I
want you to visualize what you saw this afternoon, only instead of seeing
Julie and Bob, I want you to imagine two people you don't even know."
Janet tried very hard to follow Gary's instructions but she found
that she couldn't get Bob's face out of the picture, for that matter she
couldn't get Julie's either. The soft moans and sucking noises she had
heard earlier seemed to be drifting towards her ears once again though and
suddenly as she looked at the picture she saw that one of the people was
herself!
Suddenly she felt Gary's hand ground hard against her breasts and she
uttered a cry, but he gave her soft rubbery nipple a hard pinch beneath
the fabric of her dressing gown, and she was immediately filled with such
a weird combination of pain and pleasure that she thought she would faint.
She tried to cry out but she couldn't as his mouth came down heavily on
hers. Against her wishes she felt her passion rising now, rising and
rising until she felt that she would burst.
"Don't you see, it doesn't matter who fucks who, as long as everyone
is satisfied," Gary murmured into her ear.
"G-Gary, you can't mean ..." Janet gasped.
"Exactly," Gary crooned, crushing her mouth once again with his.
Oh no, this is all wrong, thought Janet wildly to herself, all wrong.
What am I doing letting this man kiss me even and now he's telling me that
he wants to fuck me ... oh no, this can't be ... it just can't be ...
"Janet ..." Gary's voice made Janet tremble wildly, "lie down on the
bed," he commanded.
Suddenly Janet felt starved and unfulfilled, neglected and abandoned
and Gary's voice sounded strangely good to her, like her father's voice in
a way ... yes, that was it, Gary sounded like her father. Almost like a
somnambulist, Janet rose from the chair and walked to the bed, lying on it
as Gary had commanded her to. She felt Gary's mouth covering hers and his
hands moving up inside her dressing gown seeking out the full heaviness of
her breasts. The heat of his hands boldly encompassed each of her
trembling breasts and she gave a little moan of desire and turned her head
slightly to the side. His mouth followed hers, his hands remaining on her
breasts, inching and twisting hard at the hardened little bullets of flesh
on the tips. His tongue ground far back into the read of Janet's mouth
and with his entire body, he pushed her down, his own body tense and hard
against her futile struggling.
"Please Gary, let's stop now," she pleaded. "Let's stop before we go
too far."
She heard no answer from Gary however, he only increased the
manipulation of her sensuously tingling breasts. Janet could feel his
tongue filling her mouth and she felt herself sinking into an abyss of
desire. "Oh God ... this is wrong," she thought and yet she knew there
was nothing she could do about it. She felt Gary's expert fingers rolling
her nipples around and around, making them ever harder and sensitive and
she felt the pain miraculously turning into spark-like sensations that
spread like a brush fire from the peaked quivering mounds right down to
her belly where they spread on down between her thighs to the vibrant
little split of her seeping pussy. She tossed her chestnut curls back and
forth trying to get away from Gary's thrusting tongue, but it was of no
use. She was trapped, impaled, used and misused.
Gary could hardly believe his luck, it had been much easier getting
Janet onto the bed than he had thought it would be. He felt his cock
throbbing wildly now against his pants and he knew that he would have to
take her soon or explode in his pants. Oh God! I can't wait to fuck her
tight little pussy, he groaned to himself. Never for one moment allowing
his tongue to slip out of Janet's warmly quivering mouth he started to
unzip his pants and to pull them down over his working legs. Thank God!
I didn't wear my shorts, he thought mischievously to himself as he
struggled to kick his pants off his ankles. Oh Boy, I can almost taste
her delicious little pussy now and she's all mine for the taking ... all
mine at long last I get to have my rewards!
Bob Howard was intrigued once again with the voluptuous wife of his
best friend. She always seemed to surprise him, show him something about
life that he hadn't seen before or even known about. Now he felt like a
little boy again being led by his mother towards some great unknown
delight. Julie promised him something really special tonight, something
she said that would blow his mind and give him a whole new perspective on
his wife and his marriage ... well, he was ready. After the incident
earlier on in the evening with his wife he was ready to have his mind
blown again!
The anxious husband opened his eyes now to find that he was in Gary
and Julie's bedroom. "Mmmmmm ... well, this is a first," he murmured.
"Oh, this is just the beginning darling," cooed Julie, immediately
crossing the room to him, running her hands over his body and tugging at
the zipper to his pants.
Suddenly Bob looked across the room to the wall that was practically
covered with mirror and saw to his astonishment that someone was making
love through the mirror.
"Who's that?" he asked curiously, "is that a mirror, or what?"
"My sweet innocent," purred Julie, still tugging at his clothes,
"that is a mirror yes and it goes through to another bedroom."
"Why, that's Gary, your husband," stammered Bob.
"Of course darling, who else. This is his house you know."
Bob felt his cock begin to lurch in his pants as he watched his best
friend licking some hotly churning girl's naked cunt ... really doing her
in! The girl seemed to really like it too from the way she was wriggling
and squirming her hips to meet Gary's foraging mouth.
"Exciting?" Julie cooed, running her fingers up and down the huge
thick hardness of his prick, fondling the blunt tipped head and
withdrawing the loose foreskin, pulling it down taut with each down
stroke.
"God, yes ..." Bob replied. "Do you and Gary do this often ... I
mean watch each other fuck ..."
"Of course honey, don't you think it's fun?"
Bob continued to look at the couple, but now his hands were searching
eagerly up under Julie's dress, searching out her delicious blonde-fringed
pussy, while her fingers massaged his aching cock.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed ... "Just look at her go!" Suddenly he was
curious, "who is she anyway," he questioned.
"You'll see darling," Julie purred seductively. "Ooooohhhh, honey
... that feels good ... right there!" She bumped her hips up a little as
Bob's middle finger teased beneath the silken little crotchband of her
panties into the narrow wet split of her cunt, tickling at her swollen
clitoris.
Bob turned a little of his attention to the disturbing presence of
his best friend's wife beneath him. He guessed he could fuck all night
... the way he felt right now.
"Ever do it standing up?" Julie asked, with a thin, lewd smile on her
lips.
In the other bedroom, Gary reared up from his best friend's wife's
wet and glistening pussy. He looked down into her desire riddled features
with an expression of utter satisfaction.
"Oh Janet ... it is going to be good to fuck you," he moaned.
Kneeling up between Janet's open thighs, he watched her close, her
eyes tight again but noticed that she made another gesture toward getting
away.
"You liked to get your cunt sucked, don't you?" he asked ..." Well,
you're gonna like this, too."
Janet lay still, her belly heaving as though she were going to burst.
Oh God! She couldn't help but be excited by Gary's obscene words.
"You're a hot little piece of ass Janet, and don't you ever think any
different."
Trembling, half in fear and half in anticipation, Janet kept her
thighs open wide, as her husband's best friend levered up over her,
letting his hands rest on her shoulders. Then, he dropped one hand
between their bodies and gripping his hard throbbing cock between his
fingers pushed it slowly forward, letting the thick, rubbery head part the
full fleshiness of Janet's cuntal lips. The thin, vainly resisting little
hairlined opening parted slowly as with a shudder, Janet felt the entry of
Gary's lust-hardened cock. She shuddered as she felt its hardness
penetrating the soft, moistly slippery mouth of her defenselessly naked
pussy, and held her breath for a long moment.
Gary pushed, bearing down and up a little at the same time.
"Oooooooooooooh!" she cried, feeling the first pressure hard and
thick against the tight hair-lined mouth of her vagina.
"AAAAAAAaaaaagh!" The tip slipped completely through stretching the
rubberly yielding channel wide as it advanced, and Janet felt as though
she were being split in two by the girth of Gary's desire-thickened penis.
Watching her beautifully young face contorted by shock and her
involuntarily rising lust made Gary suddenly go completely wild. He had
to fuck her and fuck her good ... He just couldn't wait a second longer!
He grunted heavily and fell forward, letting his weight smash against her
full firm breasts, pushing them tightly back against her naked chest.
Thrusting his hips forward simultaneously his giant cock moved forward
into her cunt, an irrepressible object battering relentlessly against her
softly giving vaginal walls.
The soft moist flesh of her tightly clenched pussy gave way like warm
melted butter before the battering ram of Gary's cock, retreating back in
helplessly rippling waves as with a loud groan, he smashed hard against
the trembling upturned cheeks of her buttocks, filling her so completely
that she cried out in a screaming agony of desire.
"OOOOOOOOH GIVE IT TO ME, GARY!!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEEE!!!"
She was like one possessed now, all thoughts of the rights or wrong
of the situation were gone from her mind, all thoughts of her husband Bob
were completely erased. All that mattered to her now was the battering
cock in her hungry pussy, she wanted it, she really wanted cock for the
first time in her life ... she wanted his cock!
* * *
As Bob was ramming his enormous cock high into Julie's wide spread
pussy, while she stood, his knees slightly bent, leaning back against the
glass wall, he suddenly heard his own wife's voice. Julie had turned on
the sound switch that sent all the noises from the second bedroom through
to the master bedroom. Bob's eyes opened wide and over Julie's shoulder,
he could now see Janet's face very clearly. He hardly recognized her, her
face was a contorted mask of unadulterated lust, and she moaned and
whimpered, twisting her whitely naked young buttocks in lewd abandon under
Gary's obsessed ravishment of her cunt!
"Janet!" he cried, but Janet couldn't see or hear him in the other
room, she just kept right on grunting and groaning, egging Gary on with
each stroke of his cock, letting it bore far up into the hidden recesses
of her womb.
"OH, IT'S GOOD! IT'S GOOD, DO IT GOOOOOOOOOD, OH GARY!"
Bob could see now the sticky wet fluids from his wife's cunt flooding
hot and heavy around Gary's rampaging cock. He had never known she had it
in her, for Chrissakes! The dual shock of seeing his wife with another
man and that man being his best friend was having a strange effect on him!
A very erotic effect!
"You'll have to excuse me for a minute!" he said grimly to Julie,
letting his cock wetly slip from her insatiable pussy.
"Of course darling, I quite understand," Julie said sympathetically.
"Is there another door into the bedroom?"
"Right through here," Julie said pointing to a small handle in the
end of the mirror.
Bob turned the handle sharply, his cock waving lewdly before him,
bounding into the room.
"Roll over!" he screamed down at the two wildly fucking figures on
the bed. "Roll over!"
Janet was so lost in her passion that she barely knew there was now
someone else in the room with her and Gary. But Gary had been waiting for
just this moment and knew instinctively what Bob had in mind. Without
losing a single rhythmic stroke, he rolled over onto his back pulling
Janet's small frame on top and straddling his much larger bulk, giving Bob
clear access to Janet's recently indoctrinated anal opening, as he
continued fucking up into her hungrily clasping vagina.
Bob jumped on top of his wife's back, flattening her down onto his
best friend's hard chest, and letting his lust-hardened prick rest up
between the smooth, tightly clenching crevice between the two whitely
shimmering globes of her ass. He grunted with pleasure as Gary's thrusts
upwards into Janet's streaming cunt pushed her helplessly trapped body up
against him, forcing the length of his prick deeper into the softly
yielding crevice between her upturned buttocks.
Janet was aware of another presence now and she felt a mounting fear
at what was about to happen and yet still she couldn't relinquish the
pleasurable ecstatic joy of the hardened cock that belonged to her
husband's best friend fucking up into her heated vagina. She was awed by
Gary's strength as he entered her powerfully from below, each stroke
making her grunt out her breath into his mouth locked tightly to hers.
The moments passed and she tried to ignore the thought that anything
terrible was going to happen as the growing swell of desire overwhelmed
her. But a few seconds later, he, buttocks were being stretched wider
apart and she felt the hard pulsating tip of another male penis teasing
against the tiny puckered mouth of her rear passage. It was still
slightly stretched from its previous attack and without having to see who
it was, she knew that it was her husband Bob who had caught her being
fucked by his best friend!
"OOOOOOOOoooooh God! No! Don't let him hurt me! NNNNNOOOOOO!!" she
pleaded down into Gary's mouth, her lips still locked tightly to his and
her mind swelling with fear of what her husband might do in his anger at
having caught her committing this incestuous adultery.
But there was no respite and she felt the small, rubbery lips of her
tightly clenched anus being ceaselessly prodded at and suddenly pop open
and slip tightly over the smooth rubbery head of the cock of her husband
boring into her from behind.
"Oooooooollhhh God!" she grunted this time in greater fear as she
felt her buttocks contract helplessly in protest and by their very action
suck it involuntarily deeper up inside the futilely clenching walls of her
anal channel.
On the other side of the two way mirror, her excitedly watching
friend Julie groaned as she saw the unrelenting hardness of Bob's cock,
still wet from her own vaginal juices, pop suddenly through the tight,
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