Viola James - Getting Hubby Promoted

Jill was buffeting back against Harry's thick hammering staff crazily now, endeavoring to milk his sperm-filled balls of his burning load of cum far into the depths of her bowels. She worked diligently, concentrating, but the sudden overwhelming feeling of the presence of another person in the room was too strong for her passion-fogged mind to overlook. Her eyes fluttered open, and then grew wide with dismay and fright at the sight of the good looking, lewdly-grinning naked man who stood facing her. stood facing her not twelve inches away and obscenely stroking his erectly palpitating penis!

"My God!" she cried, ceasing her thrusting motions back against Harry's pile-driving cock. "Who… who are you?"

"John Barnett's the name," he said easily, continuing to maneuver his visibly throbbing cock with his hand. "I'm a business associate of your husband's. I work for Jamieson, too."

"What are you doing here?" she almost screamed.

"Why, getting ready to join in, that's all." He grinned as if he was enjoying a secret joke. "Hello, Harry. I'm here, right on schedule."

"Fuck you, you bastard!" Harry said good-naturedly, but with a hint of impatience. He squeezed Jill's soft, supple ass cheeks, and wiggled his lust hardened cock far inside the velvet heat of her anus, causing her to moan involuntarily. "You took your sweet time; I'm damned near ready to shoot my wad, for Christ's sake!"

John shrugged. "I'm in no hurry, but since you insist." He stepped closer to Jill's wild-eyed, confused, sweating face… bringing his long angry cock to less than six inches from her moistened, red lipped mouth. "What do you think, Jill?" he asked her "Do you like my big cock?"

She didn't know what to think. Disordered thoughts spun and whirled inside her brain. Who was this man? Why was he here? What was he going to do? Had Harry planned this? Oh God, had he brought this man up here by some mutual plan, to… to.

"Well, you'd better like it, baby," John continued. "Because you're going to be sucking it like a lollipop in a minute!"

Jill's mind rebelled from the perverted suggestion, and she tried to pull away, pull her naked buttocks free of Harry's great impaling cock embedded so deeply in her rectum. But he held her firm, his strong hands imprisoning her, forcing her to remain still. She heard him say softly, "It's all right, Jill. Don't be afraid. Just relax, and enjoy it. You'll like a 3-way stretch once you get use to it. Trust me, Jill; you'll see. I haven't led you wrong yet… trust me.

No, no, no! She wouldn't like it… she wouldn't! It was foul and sick and disgusting to suck a man's penis… Or was it? Was it really? She'd thought that having intercourse with another man was foul and disgusting… and it wasn't; she'd thought having a man inside her anus was foul and disgusting… and it wasn't. She had thought it foul and disgusting for a man's mouth to be put on her genitals… but it wasn't! Oh God! Could it be that the taste of a man's penis in her mouth would be as good, as pleasure giving and satisfying and exciting, as all those other acts?

She stared at the quivering, now-swollen glans of John Barnett's excitedly hardened cock, glistening wetly from its thin sheen of lubrication, the unseeing eye staring back at her like some hypnotic symbolic orb. Fascination began to grow in her, began to replace the fear now, and confusion and the uncertainty. The satin-skinned cock, held firmly in John's stroking fingers, seemed to beckon to her, seemed to command her to come nearer, seemed to will her to engulf it within the warm wet cavern of her vaginal mouth.

And in that moment, all of Jill's inhibitions vanished in the advent of lust renewed, renewed yet brighter than ever before. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue wetly licking around her moistly parted lips, her eyes shifting up to meet John's in tacit submittal to his pleasures. He grinned wider, breathing hard, and moved a step closer, so that the moist head of his cock was only a scant inch from Jill's lips. She stretched her tongue timidly out between her lips, let it touch the throbbing tip, then quickly withdrew it. John shuddered in unconcealed delight. "Don't play around, Goddamn it! Suck me! Suck me right now, baby!" he groaned.

Jill obediently opened her mouth wide, the long wetness of her tongue stretched out like a welcoming red carpet for his entering cock. John stepped quickly forward, guiding his eagerly pulsing penis between her parted lips and along that soft, moist carpet until she gasped and choked as the fleshy cockhead struck the back of her throat. His blonde pubic hairs were tickling her chin and the tip of her nose as he commanded, "Now suck me! Suck me good!"

Jill pulled back slightly to keep from gagging, and then she was running her tongue around the glans opening… experimentally at first, unsure of herself, and then with rapidly increasing tempo. It tasted bittersweet, pungent, exciting; she could feel every throbbing muscle and vein in it with her lips, her tongue, her teeth… Oh yes, it was good, good! She'd been right, a man's penis inside her mouth was excitingly wonderful, and his impatient cum already seeping in small excited droplets was like nectar mingling with her saliva. She could hardly wait for him to really cum, cum all the way and fill her mouth with his hot, wonderful seed.

Faster and faster her tongue and her mouth worked on this stranger's swollen instrument, and she held the base of his cock in her hand now, having replaced John's hand with her own. He wrapped his fingers in her long blonde tresses, moaning abandonly at the enticing softness of her mouth and tongue on his fiery cock… softness like flowing, melted butter consuming it.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh! he moaned. "Oh Christ, that's nice, that is S00000 nice the way you suck me!"

And behind her, as the subserviently kneeling young woman began to slave her mouth around his employee's lust thickened cock, Harry leered knowingly to himself and began to thrust his hardened penis deep into Jill's still tightly clasping rectum once again… slowly at first and then with increasing rhythm until her hips were wildly churning back against his pile-driving loins as they had before. He timed his strokes into her anus to the eager thrusts forward of John's hips as he fucked her softly ovalled mouth, so they were both plunging into Jill's bodily orifices in unison and withdrawing in unison. The room was filled with the sounds of love, of carnal pleasure being sought and attained… slapping and slurping and moaning and panting.

Jill was mindless and soulless now, reveling in the two pulsating hot cocks buried inside her, for nothing else mattered to her; she was, indeed, a new and free and kindred spirit. In this new world in which she dwelled, with this new motivating force of hedonistic pleasure seeking, she knew peace and tranquility and independence and great happiness. She knew sex, and sex was all-important in her new world, vitally and irrevocably important above all else..

Jill's head pumped abandonly to and fro, slavishly licking every inch of John Barnett's thick shaft, sucking harder and harder, her tongue twirling faster and faster. She could feel the dripping shaft batter against her larynx, but now she made no move to cease the intense ramming pressure there, her lips ovaling maddeningly as she attempted to suck the hot swirling white load of his sperm up from his balls.

At the same time she rolled and flung her gleaming white buttocks back against Harry's forward-driving cock, feeling it deep, deep, ever deeper in her belly as her warm mouth worked harder and faster on John's penis. The younger man groaned as her tightly ovalled lips almost drove him insane with pleasure. A wailing gasp tore from his throat as the moment of his climax drew closer, and Jill, too, was groaning and wailing and silently begging to the two magnificently attuned cocks to flood her, consume her, drown her with their geysering explosions of semen. Her lips sucked and nibbled more wildly around John's wildly jerking cock, and her perspiration streaked buttocks heaved in an insane, frothing tempo back against Harry's ramming loins, as her own orgasm began inexorably building and building and building. It wouldn't be long now, she knew, it wouldn't be long before all of them came in one total and mind-blowing release of their mutual passions.