Gale Grayson - Door-to-door sex-girl

Quickly, he withdrew from Annabelle's frantically quivering cunt and thrust it upward deep into Phyllis' hotly clinging pussy above, where with several nonstop jarring strokes, he brought the dark-haired woman rapidly to the brink of her release.

"Oh, that's it! Leon! Oh, God, Leon! I'm going to cum, too! IIIII'mmmmm cuuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnng, nowwwww! AAAAAaaaaauuuuuguuggggghhhhh!"

As Phyllis convulsed, her legs flopping lewdly out to her sides and her eyes swam unseeingly while delicious ripples of relaxing muscle spasms surged through her nakedly orgasming body.

Damn! Both of them! They both came! The young service station owner was overjoyed. Then he simply let go and his wildly jerking cock pumped deliciously as his hot white semen hosed through the long length of his still-thrusting penis to jet from the tiny slit in its tip. Satisfied sexually and intensely happy with himself, he enjoyed the ecstatic sensation of his sperm ejaculating deep into Phyllis' hotly nibbling vagina. "God!" he grunted with heartfelt joy. "God, that was something else!"

He forebore the desire to just collapse on top of the two naked women, but he knew that his added weight on top of Annabelle would be too much for her. Reluctantly, he pulled his rapidly softening cock from Phyllis' tightly clasping vagina with a lewd wet sucking sound. He rolled to his side and Phyllis followed suit, shifting so that Leon lay nakedly stretched out between them.

It was several minutes before any of them said anything.

Her breathing under control, Annabelle reached out to caress Leon's chest and murmured, "Well, it worked after all… and you're really quite a man!"

He accepted with a polite demure. Now that it was finished, his mind was racing. He had to know what it was all about… what his wife had to do with all of this!

Phyllis had herself under control now. "Thank you, Leon, darling. You were a real dear to make it so good for both of us!"

Again, with false modesty, Leon passed her compliment off lightly, telling them both, "Hell, it was an experience I wouldn't have missed for anything! How often do you suppose an ordinary guy like me gets the chance to fuck two beautiful, willing women at the same time?"

"Well, it wasn't exactly the way we planned it!" Annabelle admitted. "But it was fun… and different!"

"Okay, ladies, Annabelle, Phyllis, now that we're all settled down, I'd like to know what the hell it's all about. I'm still in the dark, you know! Now, what or how does my wife fit into this?"

There was a moment of silence. Finally it was the blonde who said, "We thought that this would be a nice way for all three of us to get even with our spouses."

"All of us?" he queried, trying to make sense from what she had said. "I don't get it. Why would I want to get even with my wife… and for what?"

Phyllis asked him bluntly, "Then you don't know that my husband, and Annabelle's husband, too, have been balling your wife?"

"No! God damn it, I didn't know that!" Leon exploded, sitting up in disbelief. "Are you sure?" His anger was quick and raging within him!

"We're sure!" Annabelle affirmed.

Phyllis added, "Positively sure! Otherwise we'd never have done what we did today!"

"I'll be a son-of-a-bitch! How did those bastards get to her?" he grated.

"Money! According to what Art, my husband, said, she spent some money belonging to Eko-Klean!" Phyllis explained. "He threatened her with jail, said it would ruin your service station business."

"That damned washing machine!"

"And Art passed her along to Hugo, my husband!" Annabelle explained further.

"I'll knock her God damned cheating head off!"

"Why?" Annabelle reasoned. "You've fucked both of us, remember?"

"Yeah, that's right!" he agreed. "But now what…?"

"Well, you could let her know about us… because we really intend to rub it into our husbands!" Phyllis said grimly.

"I see… make it psychological…?"

"That's right!" It was Phyllis again.

"There's one other thing you ought to know," Annabelle added. "Next week, there's an area-wide meeting in Palm Springs. If you're wise, you'll go along and keep an eye on your wife so that they don't get another chance at her!"

"I'll be there!" Leon said determinedly.

As they were dressing and Leon was preparing to leave, Annabelle asked him coyly, "How much is it for your service call?"

"Are you kidding? There's no charge!"

"We'll see you in Palm Springs, then?" Phyllis asked with a suggestive leer.

"You're damned right! I wouldn't miss it for anything!"

On the way down to Palm Springs, as Leon drove rapidly along the freeway arrowing through the desert, Virginia told him that she was glad he had decided to take the weekend off to have some fun for a change.

"You haven't had any time off for a long time."

"Actually, I came along to keep my eye on you!" Leon told her bluntly, deciding that this was as good a time as any to get things out in the open.

Virginia stared open-mouthed at his profile. "What is that supposed to mean?" she asked with more than a little apprehension.

"It means I know you've been playing around… getting yourself laid!" he rasped out at her, taking his eyes from the road for a moment to flash a look of disgust at her.

"Th-that's not true, Leon!" she lied.

"Do you want me to name names?"

"N-no… because there isn't anybody else!" she sobbed. "I love… j-just you!"

"Let's start with Arthur Hartman… then Hugo Foxx!"

The two names stabbed out at her, and she cringed away. "Ooooohh, God! N-no!" How did he find out?

"I know… so there's no need to lie about it!" he pursued grimly. "Would you like to know how I found out?"

Virginia was absolutely miserable. She was sure that now Leon would be leaving her, asking for a divorce, but nothing would force her to admit to him that his knowledge was correct. She persisted in her plea of innocence. "There's nothing to find out… be-because I-I didn't do anything!"

"Their wives told me!" he grated. "Annabelle Foxx and Phyllis Hartman told me themselves… and do you want to know something else?"

He didn't wait for her answer. Plunging ahead, he told her gloatingly, "They both threw themselves at me… to get even with their husbands… and I fucked them both… at the same time!"

Virginia couldn't believe what she was hearing. Leon? Leon did something like that? "H-how could they?" she sobbed.

"What? Find out… or offer themselves to me?"

"F-find out…"

"I don't know how they found out, but they were positive about it!" he growled. "So positive that they arranged a little sex party for me… and did you hear what I told you? I fucked them both at the same time! Would you like to know how I did it?"

"No!" Virginia flared. "Do you have to be s-so crude?"

"Hell, yes! I want you to suffer! I want you to know all the little details about it, so you'll know how I felt when I found out you were nothing but a lying little cheat!"

"B-but you don't understand!"

"Yes, I do, you bitch! I understand plenty, and you're going to listen while I tell you all about it!"

Then, as his wife sobbed and cringed in the corner of her seat, Leon proceeded to shower her with the welter of details of his sexual encounter with the two sensually attractive women. Surprisingly, Virginia found herself becoming aroused as his tale went on and on. Finally, when he was finished, she crept close to him and murmured, "Leon, darling, could w-we make up… maybe sort of pretend that nothing's happened, since you figure you've evened the score…"

At that point, Leon wasn't sure the score had been evened. "How do you think we can just wish it away? The fact is you were cheating, getting laid behind my back… and I'm not ready to forgive and forget yet! I'm going to have some more fun with those two women! They practically told me that they'd both take me on, again… and by God, I think that's exactly what I'll do! But, as for you, you've been having your fun already, and I'm going to make damned sure you don't go bouncing around from one hot bed to another!"