Roger Grayson - The Two-Way Mirror

Muriel came over to stand before him. She dragged at her cigarette and let out smoke in the semi-darkness, the light from the next room showing through the mirror as the sounds of Karen's and Nathan Brendell's violent lovemaking continued to come to them clearly.

"It might interest you to know, lover, that your ex and my husband were watching us just a few minutes ago," she said calmly.

Jeff looked up at her. "What the hell did you say?"

Muriel laughed lightly. "Why so surprised? You know that's the routine at my parties… a bit of voyeurism for stimulation. Best aphrodisiac I know of."

"Oh God…" Jeff moaned. He might have guessed that had he used his head at all. The thought sickened him… that his Karen had watched this woman sucking his prick… and… and the way he had licked her cunt… My God, there was nothing he could do! He'd lost her for certain this time… for certain and forever… Momentarily, he thought he was going to bawl… like a baby… but a sudden feminine moan of erotic pleasure filled the room, and he leaped to his feet, going back to the mirror.

Brendell was working feverishly over her and Karen was tossing her head from side to side as she moaned ceaselessly from her open mouth. He had lengthened his strokes, bringing his cock nearly all the way out of her clasping vagina, then plunging forward into her uplifted buttocks, his balls slapping harshly against the unprotected crevice and her tight little anus. Jeff stared and saw the big man's hand trail down over the tight smooth skin of her ass and one of his fingers find the small puckered hole cradled defenselessly there. He even felt his own prick jerk as Nathan's finger pushed into it with a sudden movement and he saw the soft, rubbery flesh yield before his attack.

"Ooohhh," Karen gasped, the mixed sound of pain-pleasure tumbling from her lips.

Jeff held his breath, watching the finger sink deeper into the hairless little ring of flesh.

"Ohhh God!" she groaned again as it dug further into her defenseless asshole; but Brendell didn't stop and Jeff's prick gave another lurch when he saw the way the big man was working the thick digit around inside, stretching her rubbery softness wider and wider as he ground into her. And then, Jeff's mouth fell open when he saw him insert a second finger.

God! He wanted to smash in there and tear the filthy bastard off her… beat him within an inch of his life for violating her soft, white flesh! But he knew there was nothing he could do… and then, he felt Muriel beside him taking hold of his own hardening cock, its unwanted rigidness incited the more by the deep guttural moans of pleasure coming from Karen's chest as she skewered her rectum back onto Nat's fingers probing around in the soft rubbery depths of her back passage. He had her hopelessly impaled between his hard throbbing cock in her vagina and his fingers shoved tightly in her asshole, and she was moaning and mewling beneath him, twisting and whimpering in wanton abandon under the double ravishment of her loins.

Muriel had begun to milk Jeff's shaft, moving the heavy outer layer of skin back and forth as she stood close to him, her arm around his waist, watching wild-eyed the lascivious performance in the next room.

"Oohhh," she breathed heavily as she saw her husband's free hand move down the rounded cheek of Karen's ass to where his cock was sliding wetly in and out of her blonde pussy and fondle the contracting lips where he entered her, raising further moans of sensation from her. Suddenly, Muriel couldn't stand to watch any longer and swiveled around in front of Jeff, her back to him, bending over, her legs wide apart, until her hands touched the floor. "Fuck me," she hissed. "Hurry… now!"

Jeff tore his eyes from the mirror to look down at Muriel's warm stretched buttocks presented obscenely for his use. Her vagina was loose and moist, waiting for his thrusting prick just below the puckered little ring of her anus. His cock had swollen into rack-hardness at the foul sight of his own exwife, Karen, being fucked half silly by another man, even as his embittered hate for her was growing in leaps and bounds inside him. As well, was he filled to the brim with disgust and revulsion for this woman who was bent over in front of him like some slave-girl waiting to be taken by her master, and as the head of his cock made electrical contact with the soft pubic hair covering the tender folds of flesh at the mouth of her vagina, he felt her fingers grasp his shaft, move it up and down for a moment then draw it into her, the warm moist flesh of her opening popping teasingly over its head.

He held himself only a moment while Muriel waggled her buttocks back toward his fleshy rod,: then he rammed forward, his cock bursting into her exposed, defenseless cunt with hate-filled fury, smashing and tearing everything before it as it plunged deeper and deeper until his loins smacked against her upturned ass.

"Aaggghhh!" Muriel grunted, and he caught tight to her hips at the tops of her thighs and held her fast, beginning immediately to surge into her with long deep strokes while she began to rotate her ass, pushing back at him so that she was nearly lifted from her feet when he rammed forward. He swung his head from side to side as he battered deeper and deeper into her stretched and open cunt in his rage, then, through the mirror he saw Nathan Brendell rip his fingers from Karen's rectum and heard the wet hissing sound come through the speaker.

Jeff stared and fucked into Muriel simultaneously, watching as Brendell pressed his hands behind Karen's knees pushing them back hard until they touched the couch beside her shoulders, making the plane of her beautiful crotch wide open to the jack-hammer thrusts of his loins as he smacked cruelly into her.

"OH oh, oh, oh, oh," Karen began to cough, her face twisted in an unrecognizable grimace of pure lust.

Brendell grunted loudly and quickened his stroke, grinding hard and deep so that his cock bored far up into the secret, never before touched recesses of her womb. Jeff saw her full breasts heave and quiver up against the pressure of his heavy chest… and suddenly she began to convulse and shiver beneath him.

"Oh Gad… Oh my God! I'm cumming! Yes… yes… I'm cumming! Ooohhhh!" she half screamed.

Jeff couldn't believe it! She was actually cumming! He gaped in awe at the warm gushes of wet sticky liquid flooding from the lips of her cunt around Brendell's wildly thrusting cock hammering into her. Vile hatred soared ragingly through him and he felt hot tears streaming down his cheeks as he plunged his own vengeance-filled cock as deep as it would go into Muriel Brendell's insatiable cunt.

Suddenly, she moaned and began to babble unintelligible sounds from the floor in front of him, and at the same time he felt a flood of warmth around his prick inside her pulsating vagina, and her juices foamed whitely out around the edges of his deeply imbedded prick and down into the softness of his swaying testicles.

She groaned out her release the moment his sperm began to churn and erupt, spurting wildly from the end of his hammering cock and shooting deep inside her. He gritted his teeth and in his hate he ground his pelvis unmercifully into her, digging the inflated head of his shaft into the snail-like mouth of her womb painfully. She whimpered, her own orgasm passed and tried to move forward from him, but he held her secure in his effort to inflict the limit in agony and subjugation on her.

Finally, it was done and he backed out of her as the light on the other side of the mirror was extinguished. He staggered backwards and heard Muriel drawing the drape over the mirror before she turned on their lights.

For a long moment, they stared at one another, as if letting their eyes get used to the sudden brightness. Then, Muriel said: "You're leaving me, aren't you lover?"