Roger Hurtwell - Her Driving Desires

«Oh shiiit,» the man grunted out. «This is too fucking much. I can't take more of it.»

«Then shut up and get back to tongue-fucking my behind,» commanded Janet. «I've got Ben's tongue up my pussy and I need yours up my back if I'm really going to get off in a big way.»

Velvet guessed Tony returned to his tongue-fucking ways because he shut up. But she was too lost in the sensations ripping through her own body. Ben had begun fucking her with quicker strokes now, parting her pussy and entering at different angles. She was so turned on by the changing direction of his incoming cock that she would have gotten off in a big way except for the attention she lavished on Tony's prick. She was distracted a little from the intense sexual pressures mounting in her belly from the fucking.

Velvet felt the man's cock turning and twisting in her throat. As she swallowed, her Adam's apple bobbed up and down on the cleft underside of his prick. This was the part that got the man the hottest the fastest. She felt his cock swelling up even more in her air passage. Cut off from breathing, she had to turn her head away.

His cock slipped from her throat but his hips jammed it back into her mouth. There wasn't any way she could keep him from face-fucking her. And she didn't want to try!

Everything made her hotter and hotter about this. The feel of Ben's cock alone would have gotten her off eventually. Having Tony's prick placed so near her face made it natural for her to give him a blowjob. And with Janet standing astraddle over her waist, Velvet could see both men's tongues working on the other woman's cunt and asshole.

The sights and feelings made her come – hard.

She shivered and quaked like a bowl of jello caught in an earth tremor. Her cunt twitched and tightened around the thick cock inside it and her lips similarly tensed into a perfect «O» ring around the other man's prick.

She sucked and twitched and twisted her hips at the same time. The motion was all it took to get Tony off. His prick danced and jerked hard, then erupted, a creamy white spurt of jism blasting into the woman's tonsils. She missed the first gout of come. She pressed her tongue greedily against his spewing cock to make sure she smeared all the tasty manseed she could over her tastebuds.

Velvet savored the musky, salty taste, wallowing in the sheer decadent joy of sucking off a man. All too soon, his prick refused to fountain out any more of the come she so desperately wanted. No amount of sucking could get him hard again. His prick limply leaked from between her lips, a tiny trail of come dripping across her chin.

And then she wasn't thinking about Tony anymore. She was concentrating on her own desires, her own lusts. The way Ben fucked her had changed drastically. He had been fucking smoothly, easily, shoving his prick in balls-deep and immediately retreating. He now shoved forward as hard as he could, as if trying to rip her apart all the way to the chin.

This lifted Velvet up and off the bed. Her cunt lips were spread lewdly around his incoming cock giving that thick pole the most erotic kiss possible. She felt her own juices leaking from her twat and running into her crack.

«Faster, Ben darling, fuck me faster!» she cried out. «I . . . I'm so close. Don't stop now. Don't make me waaaaaaait!»

He picked up the tempo again. Every single thrust into her softly yielding cunt lifted her fully off the bed. He ground their crotches together into an erotic stew, then pulled back quickly, only to repeat as fast as he could. The woman vaguely guessed that Ben was close to coming but she was too engrossed in her own emotions.

A puddle of molten lead formed in her belly. She was trembling as if she had some sort of erotically inspired palsy. And best of all, her cunt burned and throbbed with lust for the man's cock. The fucking was about to get her off.

«More, oh, mooooore!» she begged. Then the words jumbled in her throat and only incoherent trapped animal sounds came forth.

Velvet felt a wet, demanding mouth on her tits. She opened her sex- fogged eyes and saw Tony sucking at her tits, licking across her nipples and making her lungs feel as if filled with liquid fire. She started to say how much she loved the feel of his sucking mouth on her nipples and then she exploded in orgasm.

The young woman surged and soared on the hot winds of ecstasy blowing across her senses. She arched her back and rotated her cunt so that she could get even more of the man's prick into her convulsing twat. He fucked fast enough to keep her poised on the pinnacle of ultimate human desire longer than ever before.

But not even the combined efforts of the two men made it last forever. Velvet sobbed and collapsed, almost exhausted. She wasn't so tired, though, that she couldn't tense her pussy muscles around the huge prick still fucking avidly into her pussy. And this was all it took to get Ben off.

She felt the hot, sweet surge of his liquid come into her cunt. It almost got her off again, but she was too drained emotionally and physically for that to happen. She contented herself with knowing that Ben's prick spewed forth its creamy load longer than it ever had before. That meant she literally drained his balls of their lead-heavy load.

She relaxed as soon as his prick dribbled from her cunt. Looking up, she saw Janet's legs beginning to buckle. Velvet reached up in time to grab a double handful of resilient assflesh. She guided the other woman down so that Ben's mouth never left her pussy.

Lewd sucking noises sounded as the man hungrily ate out his wife's pussy, and then she stiffened and gasped out in climax. She clutched fiercely at his head, pulling his face in even more so that he wouldn't leave her in her moment of orgasm.

When they had finished the four exchanged glances. Ben licked some of Janet's cunt oils off his lips. Velvet rubbed across her still warm snatch, remembering what a great fucking it had been. And she let the tip of her tongue snake out to trap the tiny, drying droplet of come from Tony's prick.

«It was something new for all of us,» said Velvet slowly. «And I think you all agree that this is too good to simply do once and then give up on. I'm all in favor of keeping this foursome together and as sexually active as possible.»

«I'll second that!» said Tony, his eyes sparkling.

Janet only smiled and Ben nodded slowly.

Velvet lay back on the bed and felt the warm afterglow of a good fucking possess her totally. It had been a great evening. Not only had she gotten all the sex she could handle, but Ben and Janet were back together, their differences erased now.

Chapter 9

The announcer said, «Tonight introduces a new format for our station. The evening news will be presented by co-anchor persons Velvet Larkin and Tony Sims.»

The screen faded down and came up with the news logo, then faded again to Velvet's smiling face.

«Welcome to the news at six. At the top is . . .» She read through the news competently and well, getting her cues just right and passing it along to Tony, who was a little more nervous, never having been in front of the camera in this way before. But Velvet worked well with him and her small experience as a weather reporter helped them both. When the broadcast was over, Tony came over and kissed her square on the lips.

«Wow, that's worth all the nervous strain to get!» she exclaimed.

«It's worth it. God, were we ever great! This is going to push the news ratings right up through the ceiling.»

«The hell it will!» bellowed Williamson, storming over to stand in front of them. He glared at the now not-so-happy couple, turned and motioned away all the stage crew. The cameramen smirked as they left. With Tony on the set, they didn't dare bait Velvet like they had before. Now they knew that both Tony and Velvet were going to be in for a world of trouble.