Richard Reed - Whipped waitress

Pete pushed down on her back, pinning her while his cock emptied load after load of cream into her wet pussy. His hands crushed her bare tits, digging his fingernails into her mounds of flesh.

"Stick it, stick it into me. Ahhh, your cum feels so good, so fucking good!" She shook one last time, spilling her cunt juice onto his pulsing cock in a warm flood of pleasure. And then she collapsed under his weight, lying there, just letting him bang away at her hole.

He fucked her until there wasn't any cream left in his cock. Then he pulled it out of her slit and moved away from her.

She turned over on her back, staring at his long cock. She wanted it again, she wanted to feel another load of hot cum shooting into her pussy. But from the look on his face she knew that he was through with her.

"Okay, Judy," he said. "You can go now. I got what I wanted."

She slipped her clothes back on, still wet and dripping and then walked out of the side door of the van. She knew that he was just using her as another bitch to fuck but she didn't care. At least she got off too, and that was all that mattered to her now.

As soon as she was out of the van he started it up and drove off without looking at her, leaving her standing there alone in the parking lot.

Judy thought about her husband now. She would have to go home to him and lie about why she was so late. And then she thought of Mark and the pictures he had of her. Now that she was satisfied she was suddenly scared. He could do anything he wanted to her, anything at all. She knew it would get worse, too. Already in just one night he made her put out for him and Terry. She thought of how rough both of the men were, how they treated her like a slave. But even with the fear inside of her she still felt a twinge of pleasure. It was the first time she'd ever been forced into sex and it gave her a strange thrill.

She drove back to her house in a daze. Her body was sore all over. Her mouth was puffy and her ass was still sticky and hurting from all the hard fucking. When she got home she was glad to see that the lights in their apartment were out. At least she'd be able to get some sleep without having to give Lou an explanation.

Judy went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water onto her face and her tits, washing off the sticky dried cum. Then she undressed and slid into the bed next to Lou. He stirred a bit but he didn't wake up. Good, she thought. He wouldn't know how late it was when she got in.

For a second she ran her hand over his body. She was ready for another round of sex. But then she decided it would be better if she let him sleep.

It was hard to resist though. Lou's body was firm and hard. He was only twenty but the full beard he wore made him look a lot older. She wanted to feel it scratching between her legs. But even if she did wake him, he would probably be too tired. He worked all day long at a warehouse and once he got into bed he was dead to the world. She closed her eyes and then tried to sleep. But now that she was in bed her body was still awake. Her finger slid down over her smooth stomach and touched the slit between her legs. She was still wet. She fingered her juicy cunt, just stroking herself really slow and easy. And then she thought about all the cock that she had tonight. In her mouth and her ass, fucking away at her like she was just a whore. As her fingers slid in and out of her wet cunt she pretended it was Mark's cock sticking into her hole. She pretended that he was forcing her to take it way into her cunt. And that was all she needed to get off. She flooded her fingers with sticky pussy juice and bucked up and down on the bed. She felt her cum drip all over her thighs as she came over and over. Her free hand slid up to her bare tits and pulled at her hard nipples, one after the other, pinching them until she felt bursts of pain stream through her flesh. Finally she collapsed back onto the bed, moaning again and again until she fell into sleep.

When she woke up in the morning Lou was already gone. She looked at the clock next to the bed. It was twelve o'clock. It was hot in the room, and her body was covered with sweat. She slid out of the bed, still sore from all the fucking that she had last night, and went into the bathroom for a shower.

After standing under the cool water for ten minutes she felt refreshed. She dried herself with a long beach towel and wrapped it around her hips. It was too hot to put any clothes on.

Judy had a lot of time to kill. She didn't have to go to work until nine o'clock, and Lou wouldn't be home until around six. She went into the den at the side of the house and sat down on the sofa in front of the television. She watched the soap operas with her feet kicked up on top of the coffee table. She was there for an hour, smoking cigarettes, drinking a few cups of coffee. Except for the towel wrapped around her waist she was still naked.

She was thinking about having a drink when she heard a noise outside the house. She looked at the window and saw a face there, but only for a second. Then it ducked out of sight. She thought that she might have imagined it but the thick bushes outside the window were moving back and forth. Someone was there, watching her.

For a moment she grabbed the towel and held it up to her chest, covering her huge tits. But then she felt how hard her nipples were. She was excited just from the idea, just from knowing that she'd been spied on. She dropped the towel back down to her hips and then stared straight ahead at the television.

Out of the comer of her eye she saw the face in the window again. She pretended that she didn't notice. She just sat there with her bare tits hanging out for him to see. It was the kid next door, Don. She'd seen him a few times before when she was out in the backyard with Lou. And the kid was always staring at her body. Now he was seeing her practically naked.

Judy let the towel drop down to the floor, as if it was an accident. She could see Don pressing his face right against the window, staring at her naked flesh.

She ran her fingers across her thighs, pushing them between her legs. She couldn't help it. A weird feeling came over her. Being forced into sex yesterday had unleashed all the wild feelings boiling inside of her ever since she got married. She thought of all the wild sex she missed out on by tying herself down to one man. She was still only eighteen and her flesh was ripe. She had to let herself go.

She spread her legs out wide and stuck her fingers into her wet hole. She moaned when she felt them getting sticky from her juices. Her hips pushed forward, bouncing up and down on her probing hand. Just the thought of fingering herself while the kid next door watched her was enough to drive her crazy. Pussy juice oozed all over, her fingers, dripping more and more as she fucked herself. Every now and then she turned her head a bit just to see if he was still there. He was, and he was watching every move she made.

Judy used her left hand on her tits, pulling on the huge mounds of flesh, rubbing her nipples with her palm. Then she pulled her left tit into her mouth and sucked on it. Her lips slurped all around the milky flesh, taking her hard nipple right into her mouth.

She wanted cock, hard cock, sticking in her mouth, shooting a load of hot cream down her throat. And she was going to get it before too long. All she had to do was turn him on enough so that he wouldn't go away if she walked towards the window. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her middle finger past her lips. Then she closed her lips around it and sucked. Her head bobbed up and down, just like she was sucking off a stiff cock. She could almost feel his cock in her mouth, imagining that he was fucking her lips. Judy glanced at the window. Don's face was in clear view. He was too excited to be cautious any more.