Norma Egan - The new neighbor

"Oh, Jesus," Tom moaned, "it's good. Damn, it's good."

Gloria agreed, but she didn't want to give Tom and John the satisfaction of knowing that she liked it. She gritted her teeth and stifled all her cries of pleasure. She tried to remain stiff and unresponsive as she took thrust after delicious thrust from Tom's thick throbbing dick. But it was hard to conceal every sign of arousal because she was getting hornier by the second.

At last her cunt betrayed her by starting to cream heavily, helplessly, around Tom's stiff probing cock. Soon his thick meat was making a lewd slurping and squishing noise as it reamed her tight little box again and again, forcing out her gushing cream. The obscene wet noise got louder and louder, till John heard it and began to chuckle.

"That jelly really works, doesn't it?" he laughed.

Gloria breathed a sigh of relief. The man didn't know how wildly turned on she was, didn't realize that it was her own gushing cunt-cream, not the jelly, that was making that lewd sound. She dug her nails into the bed and tried not to make a single cry as Tom began to ball her ever harder and faster.

"Hey, Gloria," John said, leaning forward and leering fight into her face, "how does it feel? Is my buddy fucking you pretty good?"

"Go to hell," Gloria hissed.

John just laughed. "I bet she digs it," he said, "but she's just not admitting it. I KNOW she loves to fuck. You should have seen her in my office last week."

"I'll get to her," Tom panted. "I'll get her off. If there's anything I can't take, it's a frigid woman."

Frigid? Gloria didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If only they'd known it, she was so horny she could have screamed. She wanted to come desperately, but she just didn't want to give them the victory. Her whole belly seemed to melt with ecstasy each time Tom reamed her red-hot cunt with his thick hard meat, but Gloria fought against corning.

Gloria moaned.

Tom fucked her faster and faster, his belly smacking loud against her upturned little ass, his bloated balls slapping rhythmically against her soaked little pussy. Gloria's curvy body began to flush all over with arousal, and she couldn't control the heavy flooding of her cunt as her twat-juice boiled around his plunging meat.

She fought land fought the pleasure – and lost. Suddenly Tom reached around her and seized her red-hot swollen clit between his thumb and forefinger. Still fucking her hard and fast, he began to knead her little joy-button, doubling her pleasure. It was more than Gloria could resist.

"Oooooo," she squealed.

Both men laughed, and Tom kneaded her red-hot soaked clit faster and harder. With her sensitive little love-bud being massaged by his expert fingers and her horny little twat steadily reamed with his thick hard cock, she finally lost her self-control. The wicked pleasure overwhelmed her, and her body exploded in a powerful orgasm. "Ahhhhh," Gloria wailed.

This time Tom could see her hot sticky cream gushing out to soak his balls. If that wasn't evidence enough that she was coming, he could watch her lovely body writhing and bucking in front of him and hear her hoarse cries of pleasure. He and John watched, grinning, as Gloria clawed the bed and rocked in the violent spasms of climax.

"Congratulations, my friend," John chuckled, "you finally got her off."

"Yeah, and now I'M getting off," Tom moaned. The burly blond doctor was dripping with sweat and red-faced with effort after his prolonged effort to make Gloria come. He gave a few more deep hard thrusts of his cock in her fiery-hot nipping cunt, and then he bellowed and shot his load, filling and overflowing her tight little box with his steamy come.

"Awwwww, Christ, YEAH," Tom yelped.

He'd hardly finished coming before he pulled out of her, and Gloria sank down on her belly, red-faced with shame. She wished she hadn't lost control of herself like that, for now the two men were giving her knowing grins. Their opinion of her was confirmed – that she was a natural whore.

"My turn," John said eagerly.

Gloria moaned, but she knew there was no way out of balling both men. John flooped onto his back beside her, his seven-inch dick pointing at the ceiling and drooling a steady stream of bright bubbling juice. Tom sat on the edge of the bed to watch, grinning wickedly.

"Sit on me, Gloria," John ordered.

Gloria blushed hotly. It was the most exposed position he could possibly have chosen. With her sitting on his cock, both men, could see everything, from her big bouncing boobs to the wet red flesh of her pussy. But there was nothing she could do about it. Miserably Gloria got up and squatted over the dark-haired doctor.

"Okay, get it in," John panted.

He didn't make a move to help her, just lay there with his big stiff prick sticking up. Gloria, still blushing furiously, brought her soaked little cunt mouth down onto the huge hard purple head of his cock. Her cunt was so juicy with jelly and twat-juice and come that she had no trouble at all taking his big long dick. It slid swiftly and easily up her creamy little hole, butting her womb.

"Ahhhhhh," John sighed. "Nice and hot. And WET. You are one super piece of ass, baby."

His words were merely humiliating to Gloria. She not only had to endure his crude remarks, but there was Tom sitting just a foot away, ogling her wobbling boobs and watching John's thick pale meat slice deep between her plump pink pussylips. She'd never felt so embarrassed in her life.

"Don't just sit there, Gloria," John said with a leer. "Fuck me."

"Fuck yourself," Gloria snapped.

"Now, now," John clucked, "you do want to go to that party, don't you? So put on a good show for us, honey. You do the work. Ball me."

For a fleeting moment Gloria wondered if that New Year's Eve invitation was really worth the price she was paying. Then she imagined herself accepted into the group at last, being friends with all those rich and glamorous young people. Yes, it was worth anything, even this humiliation.

She began to move. She worked her slim hips up and down, sliding her drenched hot cunt up and down the thick hard pole of John's cock. Her big full breasts wobbled steadily, and there was that lewd slurping noise again as John's big dick reamed the juice out of her tight little box. Both men were chuckling softly.

"Good girl," John laughed. "Just fuck me nice and hard. I'm sure you know how, Gloria."

Gloria tried to shut out his mocking remarks and Tom's wicked grin. She just concentrated on her job, which was to bring John off as quickly as she could. She jerked her pussy up and down faster and faster, her hot cream gushing out to soak his belly and balls. The faster she moved, the better it felt.

"Now that's service," Tom laughed.

"Too bad you didn't think of it," John grinned. He just lay there with his arms folded behind his head, watching the lovely auburn-haired divorcee as she fucked him. He seemed especially turned on by watching his own pale thick cock slicing in and out between her drenched plump cunt-lips. Soon his eyes took on that glassy, horny look, and he was moaning softly.

"Yeah, fuck me, Gloria," he sighed. "Use that nice hot box of yours. Christ, that's good."

Gloria was beginning to agree. At first she'd just felt humiliated at having to sit in that exposed position and do all the work. But gradually she came to dig the thick thrusts of his long hard prick, and she knew she wouldn't have any problem coming again. She might despise the two men, but her horny little cunt wasn't that particular?

"Jesus," Tom sighed, "I'm getting horny again just watching this."

"That's what it's all about," John laughed. "We can keep going all night this way."

Gloria moaned. It was fun fucking him, yes, but she didn't enjoy the idea of doing it all night. She tried even harder to bring him off, hoping he wouldn't be able to get another cock-stand. But then there was the problem of Tom. Glancing over at him, she saw that his thick pale prick was hard again, standing right up and hugging her belly.