Unknown - Sally_s Secret Lover

«Why, right now,» the younger man chuckled, hands already going to his belt.

«Here.»

«Here?» she blinked. «Y-you must be insane. We can't do it here.»

«Lock the door, John,» Lee instructed, and Blodgett reluctantly withdrew his hand from Sally's open legs. She remained as she was, knees apart and skirt pushed up around her hips so that the edge of her virginal white panties was visible. Her wide-eyed magnetized gaze was drawn irresistibly to Lee Quigg's long hard penis which he had drawn from his open fly. The obscene sight shocked her into abrupt realization of her position and that he was planning to put that thing up inside her … now, here. She shivered, unable to tear her eyes away from the ridged, blue-veined shaft that was standing spear-like straight out from his loins. Sensing again her own wetness, the trapped young housewife ground her hips frantically downward in a vain attempt to soothe the maddening tingle of her throbbing cuntal slit. Her pitiful supply of courage was rapidly deserting her and she regretted her attempt at brazen acceptance of the fact that she had to let Lee Quigg make love to her, also. But God, what else could she do but see the nightmarish thing through? What difference did it really make if one more man put his thing in her and pumped her full of his lewd sperm?

«Stand up, girl,» Quigg was massaging his long staff into even greater hardness, pulling back the thick foreskin to expose the bulbous head of his aching cock. «I want to see all of you.»

It took but a moment to remove Sally's clothing, with Blodgett helping, and then she stood stark naked in the middle of the office before the two men, slight gooseflesh dappling her creamy skin as she shivered in the cool air-conditioned atmosphere while perspiration still continued to dampen her flushed, beautiful face.

«Oh, Jesus, will you look at that!» Quigg exclaimed in something akin to awe. She was perfection, this tall girl with the voluptuously proportioned breasts and slender waist … the long, long legs … the mysterious little triangular mound of her sex. His cock throbbed as he surveyed her, and he placed one hand on her hip, just where it began to curve, and moved closer, his stiff cock pressing against her thigh while his hands slipped to her tense, flat stomach and began to massage it. His face loomed above her, so close she could feel his warm whiskey-laden breath. Sally could not deny that he was producing an unwelcome fascination deep within her, his hands were strangely comforting in their warmth, while the feel of his penis as it poked close to her dilating vagina, instigated a thrill of erotic sensation. Then, he moved his hands to the ripely swelling mounds of her breasts, thumb tips pressing the nipples in. As she stared down at the unfamiliar hands manipulating her breasts, she was engulfed in a consuming wave of passion that ripped away her flimsy defenses.

«God, you are a luscious thing!» Lee muttered, and his mouth closed over one berry-like nipple. Sally thought her body had taken fire as he began to suck. She squirmed and wriggled automatically spreading her legs apart to the cool wafting breeze of the air-conditioning. His hand snaked down and parted the hair-fringed lips of her heated cunt, gently slipping his middle finger into its wetness. As she wrenched her hips against the probing finger, a sense of shame fleetingly overcame the young wife even as the prurient quivers rippled through her loins while he slowly probed deeper and deeper into the moistly pulsating cavern.

Sally groaned aloud in her struggle against his burning lips at her breast and the tantalizing finger in her tingling cunt. «Ohhhh … ooooh,» she whined helplessly as he kept up his assault on her exposed body. «Ooooohh … yes … please!»

«Come on … I'll … fuck you on the couch,» he grunted.

As always the obscene word caused an inward reaction in Sally, but this time it excited more than repelled her and she hissed back at him, «Yesss!» and he eased her backward and down, down. She saw him kneeling over her, his face a mask of carnal lust, and her eyes slid downward to the rigid penis jutting angrily from his abdomen. She gaped at it in utter misery, filled with shame as she once again realized what she was about to do and hated her own naked body that lay willingly stretched out under him. But as she looked, the unmistakable pull of desire gripped her loins. The purplish head of his monstrous cock looked like a giant fist … big enough to split her apart … God, she couldn't take that in her … never!»

«Oh God,» she wailed forlornly as he dropped down on her and the hardness of his rod surged against her belly like a cudgel. She quaked beneath him, gasping as he guided his rock-hard shaft to the passion- wet entrance of her vagina, using the smooth bulbous head to separate her fringed cunt lips. The electrifying instant of contact with his male organ sent shudders of pleasure racing through her spread-eagled body. She hardly dared move as he continued to push against her tight hole, causing intense pain as he stretched her sensitive skin.

«Ooooohh,» she moaned

He pressed forward again and the ponderous cock-head burst its way into the warmly palpitating opening. «Please … you're hurting me!» she begged. «Please, no more!»

Quigg continued the violating impalement, his lust-engorged staff slowly moving inch by torturing inch up into her unwilling vagina. As he settled down upon her she thought she would burst from the pressure which filled her so completely that she could feel every corded wrinkle of his penis that cruelly stretched her vaginal walls. He lay quiet for a second, then flexed his cock and plunged deeper into her writhing young belly.

«Aaaaagggghhhhh!» Sally groaned up at him, but then as her desire- inflamed pussy gradually adjusted itself to the barbaric bulk of his penis, her whimpers of pain changed unobtrusively to mewls of pleasure. Quigg began a rocking motion of his hips that sent his swollen rod of male flesh crushing into her vagina until the blood-gorged head pounded cruelly against her cervix. He stroked back and forth in ecstatic rhythm. Jesus, her fucking cunt would drive a man out of his mind!

Sally began to move her hips in harmony with his, while from her mouth emitted unmistakable sounds of her building passion. She had forgotten everything for the moment, everything but Quigg's thick cock buried deep inside her … fucking her. Her body reacted automatically to the stimulating thought, and lewd words escaped from her own panting lips.

«Come on, come on,» she hummed, «fuck harder … fuck me harder!» Her own use of the obscene term further excited her and she gasped with delight as Quigg reached up under her grinding buttocks and jerked them up even tighter to his hard thrusting loins. The passion incensed young housewife drove her throbbing wet split desperately up against his pounding hardness, all pain forgotten and lost in the unbearable bliss of the moment. Gurgling, velvety sounds burst from deep in her throat as her taut-muscled legs flailed out on either side of his long, spearing cock.

Her husband Ray had never been like this, or even Blodgett … there had never been such intense feeling as this, and she never wanted it to end. Sally wanted more, much more … all there was. She was an adulteress, she knew it, she was a whore … perhaps a slave … but God, at least she was a woman. A woman lying under a man and letting him ram his big cock right up into her womb, and oh, oh, oh … it was so good!

The two on the couch had forgotten that they were being watched – if indeed they cared at all, so absorbed were they in satisfying their own lewd pleasures.

After locking the office door, Lee Quigg's brother-in-law had poured himself another drink and sat down to sip Jack Daniels while he salaciously reveled in his voyeur's role. John Blodgett could not sit still very long under such obvious erotic pressure, though, and he soon set down his empty glass and moved over nearer to the low, massive couch for a closer look at the action. His own penis was jumping wildly as he pulled over a footstool and settled his big body down on it, legs apart. He licked at the corners of his mouth, grinning loosely as he leaned forward to see better Sally's hair-lined cunt where it was split by the glistening, angry red cock that was rhythmically burying itself to the hilt up between her fleshy, wide stretched lips. Lee's balls swung lewdly between his legs, slapping resoundingly against the hapless young girl's full, upthrust ass cheeks. God, she was taking a pounding from him and still begging for more … if Lee couldn't satisfy her, he damn well could, Blodgett mused, and would! His fingers slipped to his bulging fly … he'd had a hard on ever since the little whore walked into the office and right now his cock felt like it was going to erupt if that son-of-a-bitch Lee didn't hurry up so he could have his turn at her.