Gilda Grayson - The exhibitionist wife

She dared not obey him. Hunching back toward him as at the same time he drove forward, she felt yet more excruciating pain, his monstrously hard cock torturing the tender flesh of her rectum as it slid ever deeper until with one final, buttock-flattening thrust, he had forced it all the way up inside the tight constriction of her rear passage.

"Oh, my Godddddddd!" she wailed. "OOOOOoooooohhhh!"

Biting her lips until blood oozed from them, she felt his pelvis smack solidly into her upraised buttocks and his balls swing in hard against the lips of her pussy.

Now, he held himself still while his penis expanded lurchingly inside her warm depths. Slowly, her rectum began to adjust to the strange presence, but she still felt as though she had been ripped and tom by the unnatural invasion. Then, strangely she felt her building arousal. It was powerful… demanding. God, I really do want it… like this!

Kneeling behind her, his thick length buried deep in her rectum, Ron couldn't believe it when the soft, round moons of her buttocks began to churn back against him in a slow, fucking motion, undulating sexily. He moaned with the exquisite sensations of it. Christ! She's doing it herself! She's really wanting it…!

"You little bitch! You lied to me! Somebody must have fucked you in the ass before!"

"No… Ron…" she sobbed agonizingly. "That isn't true! I've never done this before… but I'm doing it… because I love you!" Desperately she wanted to make him believe.

Her face was turned to him, and he could see her lovely face distorted now in ecstatic delight as she thrust back against him, absorbing his throbbing cock deep into the smooth warmth of her rear passage.

God! What am I doing…? I'm punishing her… and she just love me more! She must be telling the truth! Holden was blackmailing her… and forcing her! Maybe… she couldn't help responding to him… wanting him to fuck her… after she was too far gone!

Suddenly, he pulled his thick, long, pulsing cock from her clinging anus… and he was turning her, taking her in his arms and kissing her. "God! Susan! Susan, darling… I must have lost my head… trying to punish you for something you couldn't help!"

"OOooh, Ron!" she breathed. "I love you…! And, I always will!"

"I'll try to make it up to you… darling…" he said contritely, "if you can forgive me… especially since I was being unfaithful to you… too… with Holden's wife…"

"Yes… Ron, darling… I'll forgive you… if you'll promise me something…"

"Anything…" he told her. "Anything you want…"

"Actually… there are two things…"

"Okay… what are they…?"

"Let's invite the Holdens' back… so that we can get to know them better…"

"That'll be easy…"

"I heard you tell her that you wanted her, again…"

"You mean… you want me to… to…"

"Keep your promise to her!" Susan finished.

"Then… you want us to go into a swinging thing… with them?"

"Yes… I think it'd be fun… don't you…?"

"Damned right!" Ron's mind charged about sampling the possibilities. "Now… what's the other part of your request?"

"Well…" she smiled up into her husband's face impishly, a hint of lewdness distorting her lips. "I want you… to finish what you started a while ago…!"

"Christ! Do you mean that…?" he blurted.

"I never meant anything more… in my life!" she told him levelly. "I want you to fuck me there… now!"

Excitedly, he was on his knees, and she was kneeling in position before him, an expectant, masochistic gleam in her eyes, wanting everything. She groaned as his hard throbbing cock went into her anus once more, soaring up into the smooth warm depths.

"OOooh! That's it… Ron! Fuck it… hard! Let me show you how much… I love you!"

Ron gasped, her words a goad to his lustful need, as she rammed back against him. The pain was obviously gone, now, and he began to saw in and out of her, fucking her in the anus with a wild abandon he had never before felt. She matched him, her face reflecting her salacious joy, as Ron watched the white, hardened shaft of his cock moving in and out of her clinging anus rhythmically.

In utter bliss, she ground back against him, taking all of him deep into her anus, until suddenly, unexpectedly, she came, the joyous rapture of it bursting from her mouth in a full-throated scream. "Oh, my God! I'm going to cum… again! Aaaaaaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhh!"

… Then, only seconds later, she felt a hot wetness flood her rear passage, as her husband's penis throbbed expandingly to pump his sperm through the length of him, buried deep in her rectum. "AAAaaagggh!" he grunted. "Christ! It's pumping me dry!"

Together, then, they collapsed on the soft mattress, and they knew everything would work out, as they embarked on a new phase of their sexual lives.

"Then, it's settled…?" Fred Holden said, expansively. He had just outlined his plan to open a Rent-a-Model studio and had asked Ron and Susan to help him run it.

"Sure, it suits me!" Ron told him. "I was going to drop out of school anyway…"

"… And, the best part will be… getting next to those lovely broads who'll be working for us…" Fred added.

"And… their husbands!" Evelyn reminded him.

"Let's drink up!" Fred said jovially, raising his glass of Scotch, his eyes watching Susan Merril, who sat across from him in a fetching mini-dress that exposed a good deal of her soft tapering thigh. Then, looking toward the couch, he saw that Ron Merril's hand was up under his wife, Evelyn's skirt, and it didn't take any imagination at all to know what he was doing.

Hastily Ron removed his hand from between her warm thighs and reached for his drink, feeling a little guilty, but Fred looked levelly at him and said, "If you don't mind… Susan and I are going into the bedroom… now!"

"I don't mind… but why don't you ask her?" Ron countered.

Susan was on her feet already, headed for the bedroom door. "He already has…" she said, "and I told him… yes!"

Fred Holden followed Ron's wife… and carefully left the bedroom door open, knowing that Ron and Evelyn would join them… later.