Janet McCoy - Wife on the loose

Heather was feeling extremely turned on by her perverse daring. She realized it had been a little foolhardy to go off with two men. It could have resulted in something she couldn't handle. But she trusted her feeling for people. She had these two guys sized up as nice rugged family men who needed a little fresh pussy every now and then.

The thought of giving them some red-hot memories to take back to Detroit tickled her fancy. She would enjoy telling Linda what an adventure she had been. It would turn Linda on, and turn her on to tell her. She didn't see Linda very often, but her blonde neighbor was the only one she could confide in nowadays. The only one she could trust with her secret life.

When they had finished half the fifth of Scotch, they were all feeling pleasantly giddy. Uninhibited and sexy. Heather enjoyed pawing at the two men's crotches while they felt up her tits and planted kisses on either side of her neck.

"Mmmmm, that's nice."

She could feel the goose bumps standing out all over her skin. The idea of being played with by two strong sexy men made her clit quiver inside her panties. This was going to be an interesting evening.

"Why don't you boys undress me?"

Her suggestion was disgustingly wanton, she knew. And for that reason, it made the pussy-juice start flowing from her cunt. She wanted to be a sex object tonight. She wanted to fulfill the men's fantasies, and her own.

She stood up and let the two men remove her clothes. She smiled encouragingly down at them as they pulled off her pretty low-cut dress, her bra and her panties. She liked to wear a garter and stockings to work. She found it cooler, and sexier, than pantyhose. They left those on. Along with her shoes.

The two men stood back and surveyed their handiwork. They wolf-whistled in lustful unison.

"She looks damned sexy that way, doesn't she? I've always had a thing for women in garters and high heels."

"Yeah, man. We really lucked out tonight, Dave. And look at those fingernails. Bright-red, like her mouth. She's a sexy baby."

"No shit! Let me at her!"

While they looked at her, Heather had been running her hands over her smooth belly and round, upthrust tits. Her bright-red fingertips warned tantalizingly over her creamy-white flesh. She could see it excited them to watch her playing with herself. It didn't last long, though. They pushed her back down onto the bed.

Dave began to suck on her tits, first one, then the other. They were swollen and rock-hard within seconds. Steve buried his head between her thighs and opened the tender flanges of her cunt-lips. He was surprised and delighted when she spread her legs wide, giving him ready access to her craving pussy. He extended his tongue and swirled it around her clitoris. Her response was exactly what he had hoped for.

"Oooooh, God, you're doing such good things to me, lovers! Mmmm, yessss!"

She had a hand on each of their heads, stroking them, encouraging them. She was enjoying the luxury of having two men cater to her every need. Two cocks to keep her satisfied.

"Oh, darlings, get naked! I want to see you naked too!"

Obligingly, the men rose to their feet and quickly stripped off their clothing. Heather watched them, awestruck, eager for her first glimpse of their cocks. She wanted to see the instruments of tonight's pleasure!

Her eyes grew wide as they stood facing her.

Both their cocks were half-hard. Dave's was incredibly thick. Her pussy throbbed at the prospect of feeling something so filling up inside. Steve's prick was long and slender. She knew it would have no trouble scraping the tip of her cervix. He would fuck her deep.

"Uuuuuhh," she grunted abandonly as she stretched out on the bed. "You're such good looking men. I can hardly wait to feel you fuck me! Play with me, lovers!"

The two men responded at once to her lewd suggestion. This time, Dave positioned himself between her thighs while Steve sucked on her swollen jugs. She ran her red-nailed hands over her belly lustfully while her body responded to the electric charges of their skilled caresses.

The person she had been a few weeks ago would never have recognized Heather today. She had become totally abandoned, totally self-seeking in her sexuality. She loved the depraved thrill of being a whore in front of strangers like this, of showing these older men just how wanton a woman could be. She intended to make them pay for their lesson, too. They would have to satisfy her, serve her every want and need.

She scarcely thought of her husband in a sexual way any more. They never fucked. And she knew she could get what she needed elsewhere. She was enjoying herself, as she had never done before. She was enjoying the life of an amateur whore.

"Jee-zuz, you've got beautiful tits!"

Steve's lips labored tirelessly over her firm, taut knockers. He caressed the swollen globes with a gentleness that approached reverence. For Steve, it wp like having a Playboy centerfold suddenly dumped flesh-and-blood into his lap. He could feel his long cock jerking in readiness. He could hardly wait to sink it deep into her hot twat!

"Oooohhh, yesss! Suck my titties like that! Eat my pussy! Jee-zuz, you boys are making me so hot!"

She was writhing wantonly on the bed, her eyes closed, her face wreathed in a sensual grin. Heather was in her element. She was expressing herself sexually. She was going to get fucked… by two big cocks!

"Mmmmm, sweet-tasting pussy!" Dave grunted as he worked eagerly between her wide-splayed thighs. "Shit, it makes my cock rock-hard just to smell your cunt, baby! You're ready for it, aren't you?" His tongue swirled around and around. She fleshy bud of her clitoris, bringing it to stiff arousal. He loved the sound of her wanton groans that grew higher and more catlike the longer he licked.

"Oh, God, yessss! I'm ready for it! I need cock! I need it!"

Heather began to hump her hips upward, into Dave's face. Her movements were unmistakable. She was begging to be fucked.

The men looked at each other across the smooth hills and valleys of her naked body. They smiled. It was time. And they each knew exactly what they wanted to do.

Working in lustful unison, the two men turned the mewling redhead over onto hands and knees. Dave moved in behind her. Steve's target was her face. He pressed his spongy cock-head roughly against her lips.

"That's for you, baby! Come on! Suck it!"

Obediently, with slavish enthusiasm, she opened her mouth and took his long prick deep into the back of her throat. She began to suck hungrily, at the same time wriggling her ass backward. She had not forgotten Dave and his thick prick.

"Mmmmm! Aaaggghhhh!"

While she sucked on Steve's cock, Dave's cock soared deep up into her hot, greedy twat. She could feel it spreading the rubbery folds of her cunt wide. The sensation was intoxicating. She felt faint with arousal. It was so obscene, so titillating, to be servicing two strange men like this! Once Dave's cock had penetrated her pussy as deep as it would go, she began to churn her buttocks, urging him to start fucking.

Dave picked up on Heather's eagerness at once. Gripping her ass-cheeks firmly, she began to fuck into her with hard relentless strokes. He loved the way her pussy muscles nibbled an his swollen rod. Her cunt-caresses were driving him wild. His cock was pulsing like a giant heart-beat, and what it was radiating was pure pleasure.

"Oooohh! It's too exciting!"

Her wails escaped from around Steve's cock, which was stroking smoothly in and out of her mouth. The erotic feel of Dave's cock reaming her cunt was driving her to suck more salaciously on Steve's burgeoning tool.

She felt like a wanton whore. And she loved it! Her body was beautifully filled, in two places. The pleasure-darts crossing and ricocheting through her body robbed her mind of all thought. And filled her being with the boundless energy of sexual hunger.