Jane Allison - A hungry bride

Through heavily lidded eyes, she gazed to either side at the two men, and her heart flung itself into her throat at the sight of their nakedness. She had never seen any man undress, but Matt… and now the sight of two naked men… one on either side of her, was almost too much for her alcohol-dimmed and still half-aroused consciousness.

They had removed their own clothes after she had half passed out. Larry, dark-haired and broad-faced, had a heavy stocky body, but he was much more strongly muscled than she would have imagined from seeing him in his clothes. His legs were thick, covered with hair; one knee was raised up as he lay on his side next to her, his hotly pulsating cock spearing into her waistline. On the other side, Bob had stripped off his jockey shorts, and also lay stretched out beside her, his slim, sinewy body pressing tight up to hers. As he watched her breathing breasts the hard warmth of his virilely throbbing cock ground against her smooth tapered thighs. I'm not going to respond… I'm not going to… she repeated over and over to herself

One of Larry's hands came to rest on her thigh, moving slowly. inexorably towards the tempting mound of her femininity. She stiffened involuntarily, but not enough for them to notice. His hand played in the silk-like hair of her blonde triangle for a moment, then his fingers slid down into her wetly glistening vaginal slit to tease her sensitive little clitoris.

Oooooohhhhh… ooohhh…" a soft helpless whimper escaped uncontrollably from her lips. Under his probing hand, her pelvis writhed and involuntarily arched up from the mattress. She hadn't wanted to give any indication that she was enjoying this. She thought if she pretended she was asleep they would leave her alone. I've ruined everything, she thought, but I just can't help it.

Instantly, both men returned their lewd gazes to her face and smiled gleefully, as though welcoming her back to the world. Watson was more assertive now than when he'd been watching from his chair as his friend stripped off Jane's clothes. "Now take it easy," he soothed. "Everything's all right… we've got no intentions of hurting you… you're going to enjoy it."

Jane struggled to sit upright on the bed. It was crazy, unthinkable. "You're not doing me any favors… you're just using me..

"We all use each other, honey what's wrong with that? It'll be great for all three of us… from what Nancy says… you're dying for it"

Oh, God, Jane groaned and fell back nakedly onto the bed. I don't want this. I don't want anything to do with this… maybe it had seemed like a good idea when she was angry with Matt… but now… this was horrible! No men she had ever known went around sharing a single woman at one time. If this was swapping they could just forget it; one would be bad enough… but two… unthinkable!

Suddenly, she realized it was starting. Larry, beside her, took her in his muscular arms, drawing her back up slightly off the mattress and pressing her large firm breasts against his naked chest. His lips covered hers immediately, his tongue snaking into her mouth and sliding deep into her throat. She didn't respond, but she didn't struggle either. There was no possible way of escape, and she had already reconciled herself to what she had started. The alcohol was loosening her tenseness, and she could feel its warming effects deep in her belly. She was counting on it to dull the confusion she felt.

At the same time that Larry kissed her, his hand again cupped the quivering mound of her breast and lifted it momentarily to roll the quickly hardening little nipple between thumb and forefinger.

In spite of herself, Jane could feel the unwanted tingling sensations begin to generate immediately in her loins, and she was aware of the hot lubricating moistness growing down there now between the dully throbbing lips of her vagina. Oh no… I'm getting aroused again and I don't want to let them do that to me.

For a moment, Weston, on the other side, had found it exciting to watch his friend's fondling of Jane's enticing large breasts, but now he wanted one also. His mouth dropped hungrily to the other erect little nipple, and he sucked and pulled on it gently with his lips, then began to run his tongue around the aureola. The helpless young wife, in the center, began to writhe and twist between her two neighbors with a wild unwanted desire that flickered like electric sparks through her love-starved loins.

It didn't take her long to realize that she was about to lose, was losing right now her battle to resist their obscene dual ravishment. She reminded herself of the outrage of their mutual attack, one man with his tongue in her mouth, the other sucking lustfully at her throbbing breasts. Oh God, how lewd it all was… here she was, a married woman, her husband only two floors away… in bed with two naked neighbors.

But even those reminders turned back on her to incite her unwilling imagination and arouse obscene feelings of sexual hunger in her body. Thus, in attempting to think normally, to think about what these men were doing to her, she was only working against herself! The Scotch, too, seemed to heighten and enhance the warm pleasure building rapidly in her belly. If only her husband had satisfied her earlier, she wouldn't be here now! It was all Matt's fault!

Her neighbor, Larry, was kissing her even more deeply now. His tongue played along the sensitive insides of her mouth and moved in tiny teasing circles on her tender lips. Before she realized it, she was sucking voraciously on his tongue, drawing it deeper and deeper into her mouth, until his moistly heated mouth smashed her wetly parted lips back against her teeth.

Weston's voice broke through her consciousness. She had been all too aware of his warm lips sucking on her breasts and, as he pulled away, she realized that she missed his mouth there acutely, almost painfully.

"Let's go Larry… can't you see she's dying to be fucked?"

Larry broke the deep soul-searching kiss to say, "Okay, but I want to eat that hot little cunt of hers first… then I'll fuck her..

Jane couldn't believe her ears, but before she could think of some protest, Bob Weston's lips clamped down hard on her mouth. As the other man kissed her now, she frantically twisted and squirmed her lower body, trying to show Larry that she wanted none of his perverted kisses down there. She clenched her thighs tightly together and stiffened the muscles of her legs.

"Just let your legs fall apart," the young neighbor breathed, "because I'm going to give you some hot tongue right in that moist little cunt." In his feverish excitement, he pulled her long tapering legs apart without difficulty and scuttled up between them. "Christ, what a pretty little pussy."

The young blonde wife was surprised for more than one reason. She had heard of a woman taking a man's hardened penis in her mouth, and her own husband Matt had tried to get her to do that; but she had assumed that only the most depraved, sick individuals engaged in that kind of activity, and she had resisted. But now these two men were talking about licking her vagina, as though it were absolutely normal.

From the way they were talking, they seemed to think of it as perfectly natural!

Finally, Jane's anxious fear did pierce through her neighbor's excitement. "Don't fight it… just relax and enjoy it, because I'm going to lick your pretty little cunt… you'll love it… what the hell's wrong with Matt that he never eats you?" he called out through the hoarseness of his chest.

Jane couldn't answer, she could only moan helplessly into her neighbor's warm wet mouth pressed over her own.

But Larry's very words caused her to tremble with a licentious abandon she had never felt before, and didn't want… at least, she didn't think she did! He was kneeling now between her outspread legs, his fingers pressing into the gently trembling flesh of her inner thighs. Suddenly, the humiliation she had thought he was going to inflict on her began to vanish from her mind. She was conscious only of the feeling of his superior strength forcing her thighs to spread even wider until her sparse, hair-covered vaginal lips flowered open to reveal completely the pink, deeply throbbing flesh between.