Clarence Tydings - The unfaithful girlfriend

"Oh, you frightened me. Where are they? Are you certain they are in this room?" she whispered.

"Oh, yes, they're on the other bed. There are two kingsized ones in here. Now get out of your panties," he said, his fingers brushing lightly over her to "see" what she had left.

She stripped the whiteness of her soft silken panties down over the fullness of her hips and thighs and stepped from them, dropping them with her dress on the adjacent chair. Now she was naked, totally, stark naked! And somehow she wasn't afraid! She felt no guilt about this, not this time… he asked for it, and she aimed to give Phillip Wright just what he deserved.

Bill's hands reached out in the darkness and began running over her naked flesh. She stood still, her arms at her sides, trembling from the wicked sensations running through her. He dropped his head to her breast, cupping it in his hand, and sucked the tiny throbbing nipple deep into his warm wet mouth. Jessica groaned and swayed in the darkness, almost falling.

"Don't… not here," she said courageously. "I want to do it where Phillip and your wife can hear us."

Without speaking, he took her hand quickly and led her to the bed closest them. It was even darker here, with not even the grayish nightlight glow to illuminate this side of the room. He stopped in the pitch darkness to get his bearings and Jessica held her breath… then… she could hear them! Yes, small sounds, lewd wet sounds she'd never heard before seemed to emanate from the other side of the coal-black room. She had no difficulty imagining what was going on, the wetness of the lewdly rising sucking sounds was a dead giveaway. Oh God, was Bill going to expect the same things from her! She wished she were drunker, blinded to what little sense of decency she had left within her. She knew she couldn't refuse him now; she had to show Phillip!

They reached the empty bed and he guided her down gently onto the silken coverlet spread over it. She had never felt anything quite like the sensation the first touch of it across her back gave her. It was warm from the first contact when she had expected it to be cold. She wriggled her back against it cat-like as she felt the sag of his weight on the bed as he lay down next to her. He made no attempts to keep his movements quiet and she was certain Phillip and Valerie could hear them but it only added to the excitement that she was going to get herself screwed silly while he lay listening to all the sounds she made. She waited quietly for a moment as Bill pressed his nakedness to hers for some sounds that would indicate that they had disturbed the other two nakedly writhing people, but there were none. The soft wet sucking noises continued unabated as though they were unaware of anyone else's presence.

"Ooohhhh, God," she suddenly groaned, forgetting entirely that Phillip was just across the room. Bill Dodge's warm wet lips had begun a gentle nibbling along her shoulder, sending goose-bumps racing over her flesh. She quivered uncontrollably from the sudden unexpected sensation and dropped her hand between them, involuntarily grasping his hard erected cock in her hands. She heard him groan in return as she pushed against it with her fingers, sliding the foreskin back over the round rubbery head.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk straight, baby," he gasped hoarsely between panting breaths. "God, you've got one incredible body."

Jessica smiled to herself through the sensations of desire building deep in her belly. She was indeed a woman after all, and for a man like Bill Dodge to be excited about you, well, that really meant something!

"Yes, Bill, darling, I want you to… I want you to fuck me. Fuck me good, please," she moaned with false passion, hearing with quiet satisfaction the sudden stillness of the other couple. And then, a feminine voice.

"Keep sucking me, Phillip, lover! Lick it good, baby! Don't stop for anything!" came the loud whisper through the room in desperation and then she heard the sounds of movement as though someone were struggling to pull someone back to them, then… the wet, lewd sucking noises again, only quieter this time.

Jessica didn't dare breathe. Phillip was doing it to her! Her boyfriend, the man in her life… sucking that tramp! His tongue probably swirling shamelessly around in her vagina!

It was the last controlled thought she had. Bill's hot moist mouth fastened tightly to an excitedly erected nipple and began a gentle sucking pressure against it. His hands coursed lightly at the same time over the soft firmness of her belly and thighs. His mouth played for a long delicious moment around me throbbing tits, moving from one to the other, his tongue trailing wetly down through the narrow fleshy valley between them as he alternated his attention to each.

And then, his mouth slid down over her now hotly quivering belly, his penis sliding from her hand as his body moved away. He ground his tongue for a moment into her navel, bringing small mewls and gasps of pleasure from her open mouth. He moved lower, maddening patterns of indecent sensation trailing after his gently nibbling teeth. She felt her thighs being pressed gently open and she made no resistance as he haunched down between them. She sucked in her breath with a gasp as she felt his fingers spreading the soft hair covered lips of her vagina and the coolness of the air touched her there. His tongue flicked forward, the tip teasing moistly against the tiny bud of her clitoris, causing it to throb into a shocked, eagerly quivering hardness. He lowered his fingers and spread the opening of her cunt wide apart and then suddenly, dropping his tongue from her clitoris, thrust it deep into the pink, moist flesh of her open pussy mouth.

Jessica jerked spasmodically from the sudden wet searing contact and, reaching down, tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his face hard into her loins. His tongue circled around maddeningly inside her, the tip flicking teasingly against the wet sensitive walls of her pussy like the warning tongue of a vicious snake about to strike.

"Mmmmmm." A deep-throated sigh of pleasure escaped from deep in her throat. "It's good, darling. Do it more, Bill, lick it more!" she cried loudly enough for Phillip to hear.

She chanted the words now without thought, her breasts heaving against her chest. Her legs splayed out wide and she jackknifed her knees up hard against her swaying breasts to open her cunt wide, as wide as she could, to offer him the whole fleshy pink expanse. He spread the smooth upturned crevice of her buttocks wide apart with the palms of his hands, stretching them cruelly as he heard her begging for more, and dropping his tongue to the small tightly puckered anus, thrust the tip hard against it until he felt it finally give slightly and the tip enter just a little. She fairly shrieked her joy now as he teased it wetly against the sensitive tightness of her rectal lips.

"Oh, Bill! Bill! God, it's so good!"

He moistened the tip of his middle finger in her cunt and pressed it against the tight little hole, his mouth returning to her clitoris, and as he nibbled against it he thrust forward with his finger, sinking it to the knuckle in her asshole. A groan burst from her lips, and then he sank the upraised digit a knuckle further.

"Aaaawwww, God…! God…! It hurts! It hurts!!"

He held it still and thrust his tongue deep up her vagina again until she became accustomed to the strange stretching presence in her asshole.

She lay still, holding her breath with her mouth wide open, her lips drawn back tight over her teeth and her breasts quivering sensuously on her chest. Then, after an eternity, she began to breathe again. He began to lick and suck in earnest now, twisting his finger around and around in her rectum, stretching it wider with each brutal circle until the pain in her rear passage merged with the powerful pleasure-pain coursing through her pussy and she began thrusting her white rounded buttocks back up on his finger, skewering it into herself in rhythm with the lashing of his tongue. He slid his free hand up under her upraised buttocks and pressed them tight up against his face, locking him to her in a lascivious wet connection of tongue and pussy. The soft curly hair grazed tantalizingly against his cheeks.