Dick Ballz - One-On-One

Robert's cock jumped about wildly in her hand as though it had a life of its own. He felt as though his lungs were going to burst any minute from the effort of his harsh broken breathing, but on he went, jiggling his fingers about in her crotch among the secret joys of her cunt.

Connie began to call out his name hoarsely. "Oh, Bob… Bob… do it to me… yes, do it to me!" She screwed herself down so that his fingers could push far, far up into her satiny vagina, squealing when he reached her cervix. She kicked off her shoes and tried desperately to get her dress off, while jerking spasmodically at Robert's convulsing prick. She was jumping around all over his hand, wiggling herself back and forth and up and down, completely out of her head with passion. She began to babble, muttering snatches of words and sentences in an incoherent wail.

"Oh yeah… oh Bob! Oh baby, baby… honey do it… oh fuck me now … now… oh Bob, baby! It's sooooo gooood."

He tugged at his pants, trying to remove them.

"Come on… let's get everything off!" he said, panting.

They both stood up hastily and removed all their clothing, letting them fall to make an obscene pile in front of the sofa.

Then they collapsed into each other's arms on the sofa and he was at her from all over, grasping at her buttocks, letting his hands cover every inch of her shapely naked body. They were both hot and flushed and moisture formed wherever their bodies touched. She reached down and touched the fullness of his balls, cupping them in the palm of her hand, then once her hand was at his penis, pulling at it and teasing it and urging it to enter her.

"Oh, Bob, fuck me, fuck me!" she cried, letting her head roll from side to side. She felt as though someone had drugged her, so great was her desire for him. If she could just have that beautiful cock plunged into her to the hilt…

Suddenly Robert got up from the couch and knelt down on the floor in front of Connie. He separated her knees with his hands and gazed hungrily at the sight of her parted sex before him. The pink interior of her pussy peaked out temptingly from between the surrounding soft blonde hair, and her smooth, trembling thighs extended limply on either side of Robert's body. He bent down and after taking a deep breath, pushed his face into the opened crevice. Connie gave a gasp of delight and entwined her fingers in Robert's hair, pulling his face forward even farther into the moisture of her loins. She ground her hips up slowly into his face, wriggling like a snake so that his tongue could sink deeper into her clasping orifice. She melted as she felt the cool wet of his mouth meet the fire of her pussy. His tongue darted in and out, then smoothly up and down, in her cunt, probing every dark corner.

"Oh Bob… you're sucking me… suck me good, honey, suck me good!" she gasped.

Robert groaned and continued his oral exploration of her twitching sex, unaware that his own wife was a scant few feet away…

Behind the bedroom door, Dick stood tensely, with his ear glued to the wood. He could not take more of it, he knew. The lewd sounds were exciting him beyond all measure. Just the idea of his wife out there getting it from Robert made his cock jump jerkily to a full erection.

He would have to do something about it pretty soon. He still held Midge fast, although she had made no motion to move or get away from the door. She seemed to be listening intently too, but there were tears streaming down her cheeks, and every now and then she emitted a soft sob of pained emotion. Dick looked down at her, and pulled her even closer to him, forcing his hands up under her skirt, so that he could feel her smooth, cushiony behind.

Midge realized what he was doing, but she knew there was nothing she could do to stop him. He was much too strong for her – that had already been proven – and she could hardly scream under the circumstances. She felt his impudent hands pushing down beneath the elastic of her panties and grabbing the bare flesh of her bottom. He held one plump cheek in each hand, pulling her tightly against him so that his cock shoved rudely into her stomach.

"Doesn't that do something to you, hon?" Dick whispered to her, slipping his tongue wetly into her ear as he did so.

Midge didn't bother to answer him. Yes, it was doing something to her all right. It was almost killing her to have to listen to the obscenities going on in the next room. Her own husband making love to that horrible woman. She was every bit as horrible as Dick. They were well-matched. Midge just wanted to disappear. She thought briefly about jumping out of the window… that would be one way to solve everything. But she knew that she could never do that. There was really nothing she could do but suffer. And now this monster had hold of her again. His rough hands pawed at her behind. The feel of them sickened her even more than the lewd sounds of sex emanating from the next room.

Dick pulled her down to the floor with him, right up against the door, where the loud wet sound of Robert's tongue in Connie's cunt and Connie's cries permeated the thin wood. Dick stretched his body flat out on Midge's and holding her pinned helplessly beneath his weight, slipped her panties down. Then with one deft move, he unzipped his fly and freed his cock, letting it spring out like a jack in the box. It stood hard and proud projecting through the open fly surrounded by tufts of his pubic hair that were visible around the edge of its thick base.

Midge groaned softly beneath him, "Oh dear God, no. Don't let this happen again. Not again. Please not again!"

She felt the blunt end of his thick cudgel pressing against her defenseless vagina. All the hurt and humiliation she had felt were nothing compared to this final debasement. She let her body go limp, no longer caring what happened to her. Her life and her marriage were ruined; she thought nothing else really mattered. She turned her head to the side, hoping to escape the sound of her husband's pleasure and closed her eyes tightly.

Dick could hardly wait to fuck her again. What had gone before he considered just a taste. He really wanted to make Midge squirm beneath him. There was just something about her maddening young innocence that made him want to fuck her. He looked down at her tightly screwed-up face, her beautiful body beneath him, trapped, waiting helplessly for him to do whatever he wanted to her. And then he thought of the two of them out there, Connie and Robert. That was some little bitch he had for a wife, but he had to give her credit. She really had the right attitude about things, letting him have as many quail as he wanted as long as she got what she wanted. And she sure had some appetite he had to admit. Her needs even seemed to surpass his own.

Before he was through, he could make this one like that too – maybe. He heard Connie crying out for Robert to fuck her, and without waiting any further, Dick thrust into Midge's still moist passage, skewering her to the floor like an impaled butterfly. "Oooomph…" Midge responded, the wind temporarily knocked out of her. And then, "Oooooomph!" again as he plunged again deep into her cunt. He spread into her pussy mechanically, with long even strokes, his handsome face reddening with each blow. Midge lay quietly at first unfeeling, but then, against her will, something caught fire deep in her belly and the smooth hard cock began to arouse her once more. She began to push her hips back up to meet the maddening onslaught of Dick's lust-hardened prick. There was nothing more to lose, she knew that. She had lost her husband, her dignity, and her self-respect… she might as well act like the slut she had suddenly become. A tide of desire went rippling through her and suddenly she thrust her hands up into Dick's thick hair and pulled his head down to meet hers. She pushed her tongue deep into his mouth and held on to his hair while her rekindled body strained and pushed under him. She felt the hardness of the floor underneath her involuntarily grinding buttocks, but it did not take away the wonderful feel of Dick's swollen member touching her inflamed genitals.