J. Watson - Wives In Torment

Julia moaned as she felt Carolyn's tongue touching her outer cunt. She heard the soft sounds Carolyn's licking mouth made and that excited Julia even more.

"Oh eat me," Julia begged her friend. "I need your tongue down there."

Carolyn's fingers went underneath Julia's ass, and lifted upward. Then Julia felt that hot, delicious tongue slowly going into her. She shivered as Carolyn began to move her tongue around, touching all of Julia's cunt.

"My clit," Julia said. "Tongue my clit."

She felt Carolyn's tongue on her hard little bud and Julia started squirming hotly.

"Oh that's nice," she said. "That feels good. Oh, keep doing that!"

She knew her friend was slowly sucking her juices up for Julia could still hear Carolyn making swallowing sounds.

Julia's ass began to jerk more wildly.

"Oh God, Carolyn," Julia said. "Oh God, I think I'm coming. Oh, I am! I ammmmmm!"

Carolyn didn't pull her face away as Julia flooded her licking tongue with her juices. Carolyn kept licking until Julia's body quit trembling.

Finally Carolyn pulled her face away and stretched out beside Julia on the bed.

"I'm so hot," Carolyn said. "I almost came while I was eating you."

Julia didn't think she had the energy to return, the favor for Carolyn. Every muscle in her body felt tired. Carolyn took Julia's hand and pressed it to her warm cunt.

"Just play with me," Carolyn whispered.

Julia felt a little strange as she began to play with the other woman's cunt. She allowed two fingers to slip inside Carolyn's box and touch Carolyn's sensitive clit.

It only took Carolyn a few minutes.

Carolyn gave a soft cry and jumped. Then Julia could feel her hand growing wet from Carolyn's juices.

Julia wore tight-fitting shorts that showed her luscious ass to good advantage. A tight-fitting halter top covered her big tits but did nothing to conceal the outline of her nipples. She had her hair loose and had brushed it shiny.

She was aware of a dozen eyes feasting on her as she walked into the cafe.

No sooner had she taken a seat than a big, burly man sat down beside her.

"Hello, sweet thing," he said.

She felt her cheeks go red as she studied the man. He wore jeans and an open shirt. Dark, curly hairs were visible at the top of his shirt.

She wondered if he were that hairy all over.

"My name's Roger," he said. "I drive one of those big trucks parked outside."

Oh," she said.

She tried to sound disinterested. She kept thinking about what her husband might say about her being there. He wouldn't understand things at all.

She ordered lunch and tried not to think about Roger's eyes. He was doing a good job of exploring every inch of her body. She felt as if she were suddenly naked. She noticed that none of the other drivers had tried to muscle in on Roger. Evidently Roger was respected by the drivers.

"I've got a cab in the truck," Roger said. "It's big and comfortable."

"Do you?" Julia asked.

Julia's heart was hammering. She had been told what to do, but she hadn't been told how to go about it. She had never tried to proposition anyone before.

Carolyn had not had to do anything like this. All Carolyn's customers had come to her house, or at least she said they did. Why was Dan Jacobs making her do this? She thought she had a vague idea. Dan wanted to break down what little pride she had left.

The waistress brought her food and Julia began to eat. Roger had still not left the table.

"Real comfortable," Roger said. "It's just right for two people as long as they don't mind being close together."

Roger leered at her. She took another bite and sipped at her coke.

Roger moved his chair closer to her. She felt his knee pressing against hers.

"Come on,, honey," he said. "How much do you want? How much to go to the cab with me?"

She nearly choked on her next bite. She hadn't expected him to make such an obvious proposition. She realized she didn't know what to answer. She hadn't even thought about money, She started wondering what she was worth.

Roger solved her problem.

He slid over a little closer and she watched him slip some money into her purse.

"Now, baby," he said. "I don't usually pay that much but you look like you're worth it. Come on."

His voice left no room for argument. She left her food only half eaten and picked up her purse. He took her arm in a tight grasp.

"You're going to like this, honey," he said.

It was true that she was beginning to feel a tight excitement in her body. It was crazy. He was exactly the sort of man she'd never have looked twice at. A brutish animal. It was completely against everything she'd ever believed to dream of herself doing things with a man like this in the back of a truck cab.

He opened the door and pushed her up ahead of him. His big hand rested against her jiggling buttocks. She got into the cab quickly. There was a little place for sleeping.

"Nice, huh?" he said. "It's even got curtains."

He pushed her into the sleeping cab and followed her inside. He pulled the curtains closed behind him. She was pressed up against him tightly. Immediately his hands cupped her full buttocks and began to squeeze.

"You're a fine looking thing," he said. "Really fine looking. I wanted you from the first moment you walked in that door. God, what an ass."

He kept squeezing until Julia began to feel a warmth between her legs.

Roger was feeling her nipples grow hard beneath the flimsy covering of the halter.

"You like that, baby?" he asked. "You like that?"

She would have said yes but his brutal lips were pressing down against hers. His tongue pushed into her lips and went deep to touch hers. His tongue was fiery and she felt electric sparks going through her body.

She moaned softly as his fingers crept up her back and went beneath her blouse.

"I want to touch them,"' he said. "I want to feel those big, fine titties."

"Oh yes," she agreed. "Please touch them. Squeeze them. Play with my tits."

He pushed her back and his hands cupped her titties. She had not worn a bra and his thumbs rubbed across the already sensitive nipples.

"Oh Jesus," she groaned. "You don't know what you're doing to me."

"I know, baby," he said.

Her full titty-flesh was vibrant between his fingers. He had never felt a woman who felt so nice. He wanted to suck them into his throat while he made her squirm beneath him.

"You're a hot piece," he gasped. "Goddamn, but you're a hot piece of ass."

He tore her blouse apart, sending her buttons in every direction.

Before she could protest she felt his warm mouth touching her naked flesh.

"Jesus!" she gasped.

His lips opened and closed on her sweet flesh, kissing and sucking every inch of her abundant tits. His mouth closed over one nipple and she gave a little shout of pure delight. She closed her thighs together tightly as she felt her juices flowing.

She couldn't help but feel his hard cock inside his trousers. She reached down and traced the outline of his staff with her fingers.

"Ummm, baby," he said. "That's nice. Play with it. Take it out."

She quickly unzipped his trousers and reached inside to touch his meaty staff. She laced her fingers around his rod and felt it jump in her hand.

"Ummm," she said. "You're all ready."

"Damn right," he gasped. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. I'm going to slam my cock into your hot little box until you start screaming for mercy."

That was what she wanted. She tugged his thick cock out of his trousers and felt it spring up hard. She touched the tip and her fingers came away sticky. He was already lubricating.

His hands went back to her ass and this time he was tugging her tight shorts down. She shivered as she felt the cool air touch her bare flesh, but then she grew hot again as his fingers covered her.