Norma Egan - Wet and ready wife

"You digging this, baby?" Ed panted.

Judy couldn't help herself.

"Yes," she cried shrilly, "oh, God, yes. Don't stop. Keep fucking me, please." Ed laughed smugly.

"I'll sure do my best, doll. You've got a helluva nice box."

He started slamming his big cock into her even harder and faster, and Judy responded with wails of delight, her slim hips pumping in time to his strokes, her aroused twat gushing a huge flow of hot cream. It all would have been perfect if Tony Rossi hadn't been sitting right there grinning at them.

"Don't ever try to fake it with me again, kid," he told her. "You're a hot little number, and you know it. Just look at you now, for chrissake. You love it."

Judy blushed beet red. She felt ashamed that she couldn't control her passion, but that didn't keep her from loving each deep hard thrust of Ed's cock. It got so good that even Rossi's crude remarks and wicked grin stopped bothering her. Nothing mattered now except coming.

"Oh, do it to me," Judy babbled, "fuck meeee."

"I'm sure trying," Ed panted.

He didn't have to try much longer. Judy felt a violent explosion of pleasure, and then her, petite body was writhing and rocking in climax. She screamed her pleasure, and just before she closed her eyes she saw Tony Rossi's grinning face. Ed just kept right on humping her like a pile driver, making her orgasm more intense.

"Oohhh, God," Judy moaned.

Per climax seemed to go on and on. Her cu contracted powerfully, squeezing Ed's dick hard. He gave a yelp of pleasure, and then Judy felt the steamy blast of his come against her womb. They writhed together for a moment before his cock went limp and he sighed and rolled off her.

"Fantastic piece of ass," he panted. "Go ahead, Tony, your turn."

"It's about time," Rossi said dryly. "I thought you were gonna ball her all night."

"Wish to hell I could," Ed sighed.

Rossi laughed and pulled Judy to her feet. Dizzily she allowed him to lead her over to an armchair, and he had her lean forward and rest her elbows on the arm. He got behind her and shoved his erect and throbbing cock roughly into her jism-filled cunt.

"Ooooooooo," Judy squealed.

Rossi balled her roughly, almost savagely, but she loved it. It was the kind of fucking she craved after so many frustrating years with Joe. She gripped the chair arm and howled with delight, keeping her pert little ass stuck up in the air.

Behind her Rossi panted and snorted with pleasure. Then Ed got into the act. He sat in the very chair Judy was clinging to and hungrily eyed her big wobbling tits. With each hard shove of Rossi's cock, her big beautiful breasts bounced heavily. Ed reached out and cupped the hot swollen globes, massaging and molding them while Rossi fucked Judy.

"Oh, God," Judy whimpered, "so good. Ohhhhh."

Her fiery-hot little cunt was gushing a molten stream of juice all around Rossi's hammering prick. It didn't bother her that Ed was playing with her tits and grinning at her. Nothing bothered her now. She moaned hoarsely with each hard shove of Rossi's cock and felt herself rising rapidly towards another climax.

"Yes, do it to me, ball me, fuck meeee," she wailed. "Oh, God, I love it, I love it." "Christ, I don't think she's kidding," Ed chuckled.

"You bet she isn't," Rossi panted. "This little chick loves to ball."

Judy was far beyond being embarrassed by his words. She gripped the chair arm hard as she felt herself coming again. Her big ripe breasts wobbled furiously in Ed's sweaty hands when the powerful orgasm rocked her body. Rossi slammed his cock even harder and faster in her gripping red-hot cunt.

"Aw, Christ," he yelped, "Tight. Awwwww."

Judy felt his steamy-hot come flooding and overflowing her gripping little box. Her spasms were still coming when Rossi's cock went limp and empty and slipped from her cunt. Judy dropped to the rug, still writhing in ecstasy. When she finally I opened her eyes, the two men were grinning at her triumphantly.

"Get dressed, kid," Rossi said. "Time to go back to work."

Rossi went to make himself a quick drink, and as Judy was getting into her clothes, Ed handed her a wad of money. "That's for a nice time," he said, "and to be sure you never tell anybody I was here tonight. I'm up for re-election soon, and it could hurt my image, you know?"

"I understand, Mr. Simmons," Judy said.

Later she counted the money and found three hundred dollars. That was very nice, but she was beginning to wonder about herself. She'd fucked two men in one night and enjoyed every second of it. Just how far was she going to go in her search for thrills?

The next evening when Judy arrived at the club, Rossi met her in the foyer.

"Don't bother to put on your costume tonight, kid. You're going to a party."

"A party?" Judy said. "What do you mean, Mr. Rossi?"

"I'm sending you and two other girls to entertain some guys at a convention," Rossi said. "There oughta be big money in it. Here come the other girls now. You can take my car."

Judy looked up and saw her new friends, Carol and Barb, entering the club. Rossi told them the assignment, and the three women took off in his car. Carol drove. Judy wished she'd been warned about the party so she could have dressed fancier. She was wearing a plain black pantsuit.

"What's this party about, anyhow?" Judy asked. "What are we supposed to do?"

"The usual, honey, the usual," Carol said.

Noticing that Judy still looked puzzled, Barb added, "We're supposed to ball these guys."

"Oh, my gosh," Judy exclaimed, her face turning red, "ALL of them?"

"That's why Rossi is sending three girls, honey," Carol told her. "He wants these guys well entertained. Then they'll party at the club and recommend it to other people. It's good business for Rossi."

"Wow, I hope there aren't too many of them," Judy said nervously.

"Hey, don't worry about it," Barb said, patting Judy's hand. "It's just like any other job, only we'll be a little more busy. And you can bet we'll get some great tips out of it."

Judy sighed and tried to concentrate just on how much money she might get out of the job, but she still felt uneasy about it. She'd never worked with other girls before, and certainly not with a roomful of men. She wondered if Rossi had been training her last night when he made her ball both him and Ed. If so, she still didn't feel ready.

The party was in a suite of rooms at the leading hotel in the city. Judy never did find out what the convention was about – something to do with industrial machinery – but it was a typical convention, with drunken men in funny hats running all over the place. Judy and Barb and Carol had their butts pinched and patted many times before they got to the suite.

"Looks like we got some live ones," Barb sighed.

"Yeah, we won't be getting home early tonight," Carol said.

They knocked at the door of the suite and were admitted into a noisy crowd of men. The air was thick with cigarette smoke, and there were bottles and glasses on every table. The men were laughing, singing, and shouting. To Judy's horrified eyes there seemed to be several dozen men.

"Oh, wow, we can't take care of all these guys," she whispered to her friends.

"Not many of them will actually want to make out," Carol assured her. "Most of them are just here for the entertainment."

"Entertainment?" Judy said.

"You'll see," Barb told her. "Just watch what Carol and I do."

A man who appeared to be the host of the party led the three girls over to a big table which had been cleared off. He bellowed for attention, and the men fell silent hungrily ogling the three pretty women. Judy felt dozens of horny eyes stripping her naked.

"Okay, fellas," the host said, "these three young ladies are gonna give us a little show. How about you starting out, honey?"