Clarence Tydings - The unfaithful girlfriend

Jessica folded her hands and waited patiently, being careful not to become overly anxious, lest a tiny mist of perspiration add that glossy cheapness to her spotless complexion. No, she wanted everything right this time, no matter how long it took. Of course, she did worry about poor Phillip, waiting alone in that reception room, with nothing to read but fashion magazines. Oh well, it was his idea to come along…

Bill Dodge stepped into the darkened ex-storage room adjoining his office and the homier half of Valerie's little hideaway. He flicked on the master wall switch at his left, after first being certain that the door was closed and locked behind him. An impressive array of lights came up immediately, rather like the control panel of a 707. But there was a lot more excitement to be gained right here than in the captain's seat of a big jetliner.

He checked that all the line voltages were in order, then switched on camera "A". Suddenly an enormous tape reel on the room's counter surface began to turn, taking up the slack and then, unreeling inch after inch of wide videotape from the opposite fully-loaded reel. Satisfied that everything was working properly, Bill Dodge flicked on two images came into focus on the tiny screen. First, a confused kaleidoscope of run-on colors and fuzzy lines; then, the distinct forms of a man and woman writhing together like a couple of spawning salmon in the next room. The camera was positioned perfectly, no accident it was though. But rather, the result of careful planning and lighting design by one of the Dodge Agency's top electronics men, and a trusted one to boot. Every light in Valerie's room, every piece of furniture, was carefully laid-out to facilitate these tapings. All he ever needed was the eager nod from his over-sexed wife, indicating she'd found another hopeful for her boudoir workouts.

Goddamn it, that Valerie really knows what she's doing in bed!

Bill noticed a slight gnawing knot of jealousy as he watched his wife's passion contorted face and realized only too well that this was no act she was putting on. She just loved to be fucked, and made no attempt to cover it up. He leaned over and adjusted the color blend on the monitor set and settled back to watch this little episode; he wanted badly to open the office door and invite the young man's girlfriend in to watch her faithful lover in action with a real woman. But he thought better of it… there was always time for that later. Right now was the time for his favorite avocation, watching his wife get it hard and fast from another man. Damn, how that bitch could lock her legs around a man's ass and fuck!

Valerie Dodge, even more excited by knowing her husband was watching this virile young man fuck her like a whore, crushed Phillip tight to her and ran her hands searchingly over his body, exploring eagerly the secret hollows of him. His cock was resting along the inside of her thigh, hard against the narrow hair-lined slit of her cunt. She arched up for a moment, levering them both off the bed with the strength of her back and, reaching under her buttocks with both hands, spread her soft, fleece lined vaginal lips slowly apart, giving his throbbing penis greater contact with the wet sensitive flesh as it lay the full length of the moist gently pulsing furrow. She relaxed, dropping her body back to the bed, his rigid member trapped between her hungrily clasping thighs.

He forced his hands between her shoulders and the mattress and ran them down the soft curves of her back and hips. He could feel the raised edges of her spine moving almost imperceptibly as she undulated her body up against him in a slow, teasing rhythm. The sinews of her muscles rippled lightly just under the tanned skin, giving away me powerful reserve of animal strength in her naked body. The tenseness of the cords in her thighs pressed against me outside of his hips. He wondered how they would grip around him later when he had sunk his aching hardness deep up inside her warm, yielding pussy.

"Oh, Phillip, darling, you feel so good," she moaned, smashing her lips against him again and writhing the flatness of her belly close up to him. Her nails trailed across his back, leaving small reddish welts in their path. He pushed his hands farther down beneath her, cupping the fullness of her ass in the palms of his hands and pulled her wetly, open loins up tighter against him. He moved up and down slowly, insinuating the hardness of his full length up and down the widespread slit, sensing it grow wider and wetter with every lewd, grinding probe of his massive cock. Her ass began a more desperate motion, rotating up against his loins until her legs, without warning, flared out wide on either side of his young virile body, her calves locking against the back of his thighs. Dulling him tighter into her.

"Yes, yes… oh, fuck me now, now!" she hoarsely cried into his ear, her eyes clenched tightly shut, her pelvis grinding in a frantic wanton rhythm now.

He started to move but she beat him to it. Her hands came down between them and circled around his hot throbbing cock, parting the softness of her pubic hair with the tip and guiding it between the lips of her eagerly palpitating cunt. Phillip groaned above her as he felt her move it up and down between her legs, parting the silken curling fleece of her vaginal hair with the pulsating blood-engorged head of his prick. They grazed teasingly against the super-sensitive flesh, forcing it into even greater hardness until it ached excruciatingly from the agonizing pressure.

Phillip couldn't hold back another second and flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust mat drove his cock with a flesh-splitting crash into the hotly gaping mouth of her pussy. She gasped aloud at me impact of his virile, ravishing entry.

"Ooooohhhhh," she moaned beneath him as she could feel the warm elastic sheath of her own pussy close wetly over the young man's long, hard penis. It entered with a slight popping sound, almost as though she was a virgin being taken for the first time, except that with her it was easier and infinitely more enjoyable, because she could control the deliciously educated muscles of her vagina that way every time. And Phillip was no fool; already he was thinking of those other times, those times in the future when he'd get together again with this marvelous woman.

His long thick penis raced up into her warmly sucking cunt to the full depths of her eagerly quivering belly, warm and tight at first, aching the fun length of his rigid member and then easier as the wetness of the passage surrounded him, lubricating the way. Then suddenly, he hit bottom…

"Aaaaggghhhh," the painfully writhing woman cried, as his balls slapped hard against the rounded cheeks of her ass. William Dodge's voluptuous wife screamed a low, animal-like scream beneath him, twisting momentarily to escape the sudden unexpected pain. But he thrust harder, screwing his pelvis tighter into her loins so there was no escape for her. She was skewered good and he lay for a moment to allow the pain of his sudden ravishing entry to subside, proud to be able to hurt her this way. Christ, he'd show her what a real fucking was like, hurt her like nobody ever had… and she'd be powerless to hurt him in return. It was the same old story retold, woman helpless and subjugated in sex, helpless to hurt back, only able to be hurt. And to suffer through it all, possessed by the power of man.

Shit, he's better than I'd have guessed, Bill Dodge observed from the sanctuary of his hidden control room, watching the increasingly frantic action on his color television monitor. Yes, Valerie will get a kick out of this tape, that's for sure. And so will some of her friends, unless I've misjudged that sex-crazy bunch. Christ, I'll have to really throw the ol' meat to her tonight to keep up with this young fucker!