Robert Vickers - Spread Wide Secretary

Better than he remembered from fucking her the entire year previous.

And the heat seething from her insides was enough to cause his blood to boil with lust.

But the biggest turn-on was fucking the wanton girl at the same time Karl was. Through her inner tissues, their cocks pressed close. The dancing and quivering and jerking of one's hard prick stimulated the other even more. They were not only fucking a beautiful woman, they were giving each other a real thrill, too.

Stan pulled out of her asshole on the count, letting his cock rest for a second. The heavy slabs of assflesh on each side of his hard prick made him aware of how tight her ass really was. When he had started fucking her up the rear, the pressure from those muscular slabs had seemed great. Now it was nothing compared to the clinging, clutching, steamy shit chute.

Stan grunted as he drove his cock back into her hungering guts. The way she was writhing around, bucking and struggling passionately told him all he needed to know. Veronica was getting off on this sexy sandwich fucking.

Cock, asshole, cunt and cock.

That was a combination Stan didn't think could be beat. And the way his cock was feeling, he didn't think he'd ever be able to come up with anything nearly as exciting again. It had been a hell of a day so far – and it was getting better.

He went hurtling into her bowels with all the force locked up in his body. His hips jerked forward, snapping his cock straight out like an arrow from a bowstring. He felt his balls bang against the curve of her bottom. But the most sensation from the lovely blonde woman was the tight ring of muscle around his wife's asshole.

It was like a hangman's noose. She could clamp down and totally cut him off. She was relaxed enough to let him fuck her butt without any struggle. But the tightness of the passage was having its effect on him.

As he pulled out, his hips went berserk. No longer able to hold his lust in check, he began to wildly fuck her ass. Prick burning with the friction of fucking, he felt the white-hot tide of jism rushing out of his cock. He creamed all over the inside of her rectum, giving her the most erotic enema ever.

The rush of his come into her rear brought her off. She shrieked and felt her body convulsing with orgasm. She soared up on the end of his cock as he wantonly fucked her butt. As the intense sensation was slipping away from her, she knew he was no longer up her ass.

His cock had wilted. But the one drilling up her hot cunt was still very much in the picture.

Her body demanded another come. Now. At that very instant.

She gripped Karl, who was fucking her twat so enthusiastically, arms around his neck for support. Her back arched and her hips shot out. She presented her snatch to the man as openly as she could. She wanted as much of his delicious cock up her pussy as she could get. But still it wasn't enough for the come-hungry woman. She relaxed and her body collapsed around the upward-driving piston of his cock. She was firmly impaled on his cock.

He groaned, feeling the shockwave all the way through his balls. Her hot cunt was juicy with lust, hot with desire. He couldn't stand fucking this virgin-tight pussy much longer. His body was going to betray him. Try as he might, Karl couldn't hold back the surge of his jism.

Erupting like a volcano, he fountained out his jism into her gaping pussy. His hips bucked and drove hard for the ultimate climax. He was totally lost in his orgasm.

The girl twisted and hunched back and forth, stirring his thick prick inside her. As the jism squirted into her hot cunt, she came again. The superheated come had set off still another climax in her slender body.

She clung limply to Karl for a moment, then her mind began to erase the fog of lust, allowing her to think more clearly. She realized she'd just been fucked by two men, one up her ass and the other up her hot cunt. And she'd enjoyed every perverted second of it. And she'd enjoyed it with her husband.

"More," Veronica said weakly. "Fuck me some more."

"Sex crazy," muttered Karl, backing away and pulling her arms free of his neck. "I'm beat. How about you?"

"I think I can figure out something else to keep my lovely wife happy,"

Stan replied.

And he did. Veronica Hines had discovered independence and a sexual freedom that would keep her very, very happy for a long, long time.