My Wife the Slut
(M+/FF, size, wife, cons)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com

"Hey Claire! There's nothing happening in here. Let's go back to the office and knock off a piece!"

Claire pushed her long blonde hair back from her forehead and stared at her bartender, Dave Billings. She was getting fed up with his lewd comments every time she came down to the bar. He was right about one thing, though. There certainly wasn't any action in the Quiddick this afternoon. The bar was completely deserted. She hadn't done a thing to help the business since John Paul left. He was in Atlanta, taking a two week course in running a small business, and she was beginning to think that the bar would go broke before he got back and put what he'd learned into practice.

"You wouldn't know what to do if I took you up on it," Claire retorted, staring straight into Dave's blue eyes. She had half a notion to say yes just to see what her loudmouth bartender would do. The truth of the matter was that Claire was beginning to go a little crazy without any fucking. Fucking with John Paul wasn't all that hot but it was better than nothing. And just this morning she'd awakened with the sheet twisted between her thighs and her hand on her fluffy blonde pussymound. She was dying to be fucked and couldn't hold out much longer. John Paul had been gone a week and she was going crazy, longing for his huge, extremely thick ten-inch cock.

"Just try me, baby," Dave grinned, his big hand snaking around her to slip over the mounds of her lush buttocks. "John Paul never has to know about it and you need it, baby. You're as horny as a bitch in heat and you know it."

Claire glared at him angrily and then she felt her lips turn up in a smile. He was right and it was true that John Paul'd never find out. Maybe she ought to give the kid a whirl and see if he was as good as he said.

"You're on, hotshot!" Claire replied, still grinning. "There's nothing else to do here anyway. Put a note on the door and come on back to the office. I'm going to find out if you're all talk and no action."

Claire felt the heated cream gush from her snapping cuntal mouth as she slipped out of her clothes and hung them on the back of the office door. She supposed that she shouldn't be doing this, but she was so horny she couldn't stand another day without a cock to fill her starved pussy. A grin crossed her face as she thought about Dave and everything he'd said. Maybe she wouldn't actually fuck with him. It ought to shock the kid right off his rocker if she grabbed his giant cock and sucked it. At least she wouldn't be bored in the bar this afternoon. She'd see just how horny she could get her young college bartender. Claire was sure she could drive Dave right up the wall with her squeezing lips and hot tongue.

Dave put the note on the door and locked it quickly. He'd been angling for something like this ever since John Paul left and now he was going to get it. He could hardly wait to see if Claire was as sexy as she looked. He felt his prick harden in the front of his pants as he hurried to the back room and opened the door. What he saw made him freeze motionless, all except his cock, which jerked with wild lust.

Claire was lying naked on the couch in the office, her body sprawled comfortably and her legs spread. One hand was resting on her massive, swollen EE-cup breasts, her fingers clenched around one full rosy nipple. Claire's other hand was buried between her legs and as Dave watched she withdrew her fingers, shiny with her heated cream and gave him a sexy smile.

"You took so long I had to start without you," Claire smiled, her voice low and husky. Then her face spread in an even wider smile as she noticed that Dave was frozen to the spot and his cock jerking and hardening in response to her lusty nakedness.

It took what seemed like hours for Dave to recover. Claire was the lustiest sight he'd ever seen. He swallowed quickly and his voice came out a startled croak.

"Now you can start with me," Dave groaned. "How's this for starters?"

Dave reached out eagerly and grabbed Claire's swelling breasts. His fingers tightened on the quivering globes and he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, sending a thrill of pure delight through Claire's whole quivering body.

"MMMMMMMMM," Claire moaned, reaching out hungrily for him. Then they were kissing and his hands were sliding over her body in a delightful practiced way that made Claire's head spin with lust. Little tingles of excitement made her legs quiver weakly and her nipples were nearly bursting by the time he released her. Dave was no novice at this. Claire could tell that this was going to be much more fun than she had thought.

"Right here?" Dave asked, in a hurry in case Claire suddenly started getting moral on him and changed her mind. He was pretty sure that she wouldn't, but you could never tell about women. He wanted to get his hard cock in her pussy before she had time to think about what she was doing.

Claire licked her full red lips and nodded. The hard bulge under the material of his pants looked very promising indeed. She had a feeling that Dave hadn't been kidding when he boasted about all the women he fucked. If that kiss had been any indication, Dave was going to be a super stud. Dave could be the perfect solution to her problem of loneliness. He certainly wasn't going to say anything to John Paul when he came back. Claire knew that Dave needed this job. And Dave didn't have any hang-ups about fucking the owner's wife. He didn't care that she was John Paul's wife at all. All he seemed to care about was fucking her with his hard, horny cock.

"Well, you'd better hurry up, hotshot," Claire giggled, spreading her legs out wide so he could gaze straight at the creamy pinkness of her cunt. "Take off your clothes and give me what I want."

"OOOHHHHHH," Dave gasped, fumbling with his clothes. He'd never dreamed that seducing Claire would be so easy. He'd been lusting after her ever since he'd started working at the bar and since John Paul had left for Atlanta, it was all he'd been able to do to keep his hands off her. Now here she was, ripe and willing, and all his joking around was paying off.

Claire licked her lips and moaned as Dave dropped his pants. His cock poked out, hard and hot and it was as stiff as a fencepost. Her mouth began to water in horny delight and she grabbed for the delightfully hard spear of his prick before Dave could even get, his shirt off.

"MMMMMMMM, I THINK I'LL EAT YOU UP!" Claire hotly breathed, wiggling lustily and guiding his luscious-looking long pole of cockflesh to her lips. "I'm going to suck and lick you so good that you'll come to work four hours early tomorrow."

"AAGGHHHH," Dave breathed again. He gave a little snort of pleasure as Claire's hot breath puffed out against his throbbing cock. He'd planned on seducing her all right, but he hadn't planned on doing it right here in the back room of the bar. He'd thought about inviting her to his apartment or something like that but here she was in her husband's bar, acting like the hottest piece in the world. The novelty of fucking her right here in John Paul's office was enough to make Dave's cock swell to twice its normal size.

"YEAH!" Dave groaned. "SUCK IT, BABY!" He jammed his hot smooth cockhead up against her moist lips and groaned loudly. "COME ON... SUCK IT GOOD!"

Claire wondered for a second whether she could get by with teasing him a little first. The sweet rippling of her pussy made up her mind for her. She didn't have the self-control to tease him right now. She needed it too badly to tease, no matter how much fun that would be. She'd suck his cock a little and then she'd make him fuck her shuddering pussy. That was what she really needed. She needed her hot pussy filled with a nice, hard cock. She needed to satisfy her frustrations so she could get some relief from her horny desires. The week she'd gone without fucking was almost killing her.

"AWWWWWW!" Dave yelped loudly as Claire's lips opened. Her limber hot tongue brushed over the tip of his bloated prickhead and he yelped again. It felt like she was touching his cock with a live wire. A shock of current seemed to travel from her tongue to his cock and all through his trembling body.

"SUCK IT!" Dave demanded, shoving forward violently. He felt his cock hurtle in between her soft, searing lips and then he was enclosed in a sheath of burning wonder, a hot, wet, wild place that was more delicious than he'd ever imagined. Claire's mouth wasn't just hot; it was blazing with lusty fire and he could feel his cock jerk in acute excitement.

"AWWWWW!" Dave gasped again, feeling his knees start to shake. Claire was a natural-born cocksucker. She was better than any other woman in the world. Her tongue raced up and down his pulsing cockshaft and made his prick sing with electric tingles. Her naughty little tonguetip whirled in his glanshole and drilled deeply like she was digging for gold. He felt the drops of cream roll out of his cock and flow over her tongue in a wave of electric heat and his whole body shuddered as she smacked and swallowed greedily. This was the best head he'd ever had!

If Dave hadn't been so excited, he would have insisted on doing something for her too. As it was, all he could think about was his stiffly aching cock sliding in and out of the tight, blazing confines of Claire's moist lips. The sweat broke out on his forehead and he trembled in lust, gasping and yelping in joy every time her sexy tongue wiggled.

Claire's pussy felt like it was burning up with heat. She reached for Dave's hand and placed it over her shivering pussyslit, sucking even harder when he rubbed his big, fat finger over her flooding cuntal groove. His finger probed and swirled and then it was touching the erect little nub at the top of her pussyslit, gliding over her scorching clit in firm, even strokes that left her quivering like a leaf in the wind.

"FUCK ME!" Claire gasped, her words muffled around the hugely spearing width of Dave's big prick. "FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGER! DO IT! PLEASE!"

Dave didn't even think twice about obeying her lusty demand. His finger slipped down to the sucking, spasming mouth of her pussy and dug in deeply, thrusting up her shivering pussychannel and driving back and forth like a piston. The harder he slammed his finger in, the hotter she got until he felt like his finger was going to burst right into flames.

Dave let out a howl of pure pleasure as Claire started to suck harder. Now he could look down and see her cheeks ballooning in and out with the force of her sucking. Her eyes were closed and her face was a mask of lust. Her little pussymouth fluttered and sucked at his finger until Dave shoved another finger in and then another, stuffing her tight little channel completely with his plunging digits.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire groaned, sucking so hard it seemed like Dave's big cock would surely gag her. She swallowed convulsively and his nearly- bursting cock hurtled to the very back of her throat. Now his balls were spanking up against her face in a lusty rhythm that picked up tempo rapidly. She could tell that Dave wouldn't be able to endure much more of this lewd sucking before his giant cock exploded, but that didn't bother the horny bar owner's wife in the least. She loved the taste of prickcream and she was sure that Dave wouldn't mind contributing to her rapidly growing lewd hunger. She was starving for a taste of thick, hot cum and she was going to drain Dave's cock dry before she was through. She hadn't had a taste of hot, rich cockcream for a long time. John Paul would never let her do anything like this. He was pretty straight when it came to sex and Claire hadn't sucked a cock since she married him.

"OOOHHH, AAAHHHH!" Dave yelped, his voice almost breaking. "YOU'D BETTER STOP, BABY! YOU'RE TOO HOT. IF YOU DON'T STOP YOU'RE GONNA GET A MOUTHFUL!"

Claire gave a little giggle and continued to suck voraciously. She felt Dave's swollen balls jerk lewdly as he tried to exercise some self- control but Claire remembered just what tricks to use to get what she wanted. She was simply dying for a hot tummyful of cockcream and she wasn't going to be satisfied until she got it. Dave was doing his best to hold back and make the delightful sucking last as long as he possibly could, but he was no match for Claire's expertise.

"OOOHHHH!" Dave yelped, plunging his fingers into her blazing pussy. He held his fingers together like a huge cock and fucked her faster and faster until he thought his arm was going to fall off. The way her pussychannel was rippling around his stiff fingers made him wish that he could get his cock under control and fuck her steaming cunt with his prick but he couldn't quite do it. Her throat was giving him such delightful pleasure that he couldn't force himself to give it up. He was like some of the customers in the bar, who couldn't make up their minds which drink to order. Dave just wished that he'd been born with two cocks so he could do both and be in her throat and her pussy at once.

With another yelp of indecision, Dave made a hesitant effort to draw his jerking cock out of her mouth so he could fuck her cunt but her lips clamped compellingly around his thick, jerking shaft. There was no way he could pull his cock out now, when she was sucking him so eagerly. He could always fuck her pussy the next time they took a little break in the back room. And the way her throat was rippling and squeezing, Dave knew that there'd be quite a few next times. Claire was far too hot to go without a cock for the entire time John Paul was gone.

"AWWWWW, BABY!" Dave groaned, his cock jerking harder and harder. It felt as big as a tree trunk and twice as hard. He drew back just a little and then rammed it into her blazing throat. His balls were turning into aching orbs of fire. There was no way the horny young bartender could hold back. His balls were swelling up so huge that something had to happen soon.

"MMMMMMMMF!" Claire squealed. Her pussy was a raging inferno of blazing cream and she ground her hips up toward his fingers, feeling the thrills multiply and turn into waves of sheer ecstasy. It felt like her squirming pussychannel was being probed by a bolt of lightning every time he slammed his fingers into her tight, burning cunt and she squealed again and again in muffled rapture. It was happening! She was going to make it at last! The shudders were peaking into a breaker of unbelievable lust and her blazing pussy started to spasm in delight as she felt the blinding flash of climactic rapture.

Even if Claire's squeal of joy hadn't tipped him off, Dave would have felt the new, intense way her blazing pussy was shaking. It seemed like the whole couch was rocking on the floor as the shudders of orgasm tore through Claire's flooding pussychannel. Her sweet, rich cuntjuice splattered out against his fingers and ran down his arm in heated rivers of warmth.

As Claire's tightly spasming pussytunnel sucked wildly around his fingers, Dave felt his own excitement quicken. He couldn't stop it now. It was time to give in to his blazing balls at last. The horny bartender jammed his cock all the way down her throat and gave a mighty yelp as his swollen, aching balls started to pump.

"EAT IT!" Dave bellowed, grabbing Claire's head roughly. "SUCK IT OUT, BABY! SWALLOW MY CUM!"

Claire's lips sucked eagerly. Her throat squeezed and milked his jerking prickshaft. She swallowed greedily and her cheeks puffed in and out as she sucked as hard as she could. Her tongue beat a lusty tattoo against the underside of his prick and the searing, blasting sperm came hurtling out in a sexy geyser.

"AWWWWWWWW!" Dave hollered, his voice bouncing out against the small walls of the office. "AWWWWWW, YYYEESSSSS!"

As the first blazing jet of sperm splattered against the back of Claire's throat, she started to swallow desperately. Her throat worked wildly, attempting to consume every drop of his tasty burning cream. She felt it gush down her throat and trace a searing path into her tummy. There it filled her whole body with a blowing heat. Claire loved the heated, satisfied feeling it gave her. She gurgled and moaned as Dave's prick jetted faster and faster and the cum ran out of her lips and down her face. He was going to choke her for sure but she didn't care. She wanted his cum all over her face and body to cover her completely with rich, hot cum.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire gasped, swallowing rapidly. She opened her throat and gargled on the tasty hot cream, sputtering and laughing with the sheer joy of tasting his hot male juices. She felt stuffed and fulfilled at last and nothing mattered except sucking every drop of sperm out of his exploding cock. She'd forgotten just how much wild fun it was to suck a prick. Now that she remembered, she wasn't going to settle for just one time.

Dave came so hard and fast that he almost collapsed. His heart pounded wildly in his chest and he felt dizzy from the constant jerking of his prick. For a time, Dave wondered if it was possible to die from coming too hard. He felt like he was never going to stop.

"OOOOOOOOH," Dave groaned weakly as his nearly-emptied cock began to slow its jerking. Now there was only an occasional jerk or two and then a feeble trickle until finally his cock was drained dry by Claire's hungrily sucking lips.

"MMMMMMMMM," Claire moaned softly, her lips still working eagerly. She sucked for another long minute but Dave's cock was completely drained. Her greedy little tummy was stuffed but the horny woman wanted to make sure there was nothing left.

"Ooooooh, my!" Claire giggled, lifting her face at last. She looked down at Dave's exhausted cock and smiled fondly. Then her tongue peeked out between her wet, red lips and licked the tip of it once more.

"Delicious," she moaned, nodding her head happily. Dave's nice hot cock had been exactly what she needed. Her pussy was relaxed and satisfied with the exciting fingerfucking he had given her and her whole body felt wonderful.

"Damned!" Dave groaned, blinking and grinning admiringly. "That was really something, baby! You suck cock better than anyone I ever met. If this was a cocksucking bar instead of a drinking bar, you'd have customers in here three deep!"

Claire giggled and licked the last traces of cream off her lips. A little had run down her chest and she massaged it into the milky-white skin of her breasts. She knew that Dave was impressed with her cocksucking skills and that made her feel good all over. It was really a pity that John Paul wouldn't let her show him just how wild she could be with her throat and tongue, but she'd mentioned it once and he'd nearly blown a gasket. John Paul liked his sex straight, but Claire figured he didn't know what he was missing. Maybe she could turn him on and get him loosened up a little when he came home from Atlanta. Not that she didn't enjoy his straight fucking. That wasn't true at all, but she had yet to teach John Paul that there was more to fucking than a simple cock on top position.

"Well, I suppose we'd better get dressed and get back to work," Claire sighed, stretching so that her heavy breasts punched up at the air. "Not that it's going to do any good, Dave. Business is so bad it doesn't really pay to keep this dumb bar open anymore."

Dave nodded and then he gave a wink. "I still think you could sell cocksucking in here and pack the place," he grinned. "I never had it that good before and I bet none of the regulars have, either."

Claire gave him a pleased smile and then her mind began to whirl. Dave just might have had a brainstorm. The bar down the street was advertising a free drink if the customer got a gold swizzle stick. What if she gave a free fuck for a gold swizzle stick in the Quiddick? Of course business would have to go back to normal after John Paul came back but things were getting desperate and Claire was willing to try anything to draw the customers as long as it didn't get her into trouble.

"I think you just earned your pay this afternoon!" Claire grinned, slipping into her clothes. "Leave the door locked for a couple of minutes, Dave. You and I have something very important to discuss!"

Jack Carter ordered another round and gave John Paul a scrutinizing glance. John Paul was his roommate during the two week course, and as far as Jack was concerned, John Paul was a real dud. And to top it off, Jack knew John Paul's wife, Claire. He'd given her a tumble a couple of times when she was single and there was no way that Jack could imagine Claire married to a guy as straight as John Paul. The poor girl must be going bananas by now!

Jack had been thinking about John Paul all day and he fingured that he owed Claire a favor for all the fun she'd given him three years ago. He was going to try to teach John Paul a thing or two tonight and send him home to Claire a changed man. She ought to appreciate that. First he was going to get John Paul bombed and then he'd invite the pretty little redhead up to their room. If John Paul wouldn't join the party, at least he'd have to notice. Jack was going to get good and wild tonight and fuck redheaded Nadia within an inch of her life. John Paul ought to pick up a few pointers that way, at least.

"Hey, drink up, John Paul!" Jack grinned, grinning widely. "Sure you wouldn't like me to line you up with a hot number tonight? All that sleep you've been getting isn't good for you."

"Cut it out, Jack," John Paul sighed. "I told you I'm a married man. Two weeks isn't that long and when I got married that was it. I'm not going to disappoint Claire by doing something I'll be ashamed of later."

Jack rolled his eyes and grimmaced. John Paul was a stick in the mud, for sure. Claire must be going crazy married to him.

"Well, I'm going to turn in early tonight," John Paul said, giving Jack a cool smile. "I, for one, am going to get something out of this course. It might be a good idea if you did the same."

Jack was still shaking his head when Nadia appeared at the table and slid into the spot John Paul had recently vacated. "What's with old sourpuss?" she asked, grinning. "Doesn't he know how to have a little fun?"

"I don't think John Paul's ever had fun in his life," Jack grumbled, reaching under the table to slip his hand between Nadia's thighs. "Maybe you and I can teach him a thing or two, though. What do you say we have another drink and go on up to the room? We could put on a real show for Mr. Straight."

John Paul was in bed with his eyes closed when he heard the key in the lock. He peeked out then his face turned red as he saw Jack wasn't alone. He'd brought Nadia right up to the room with him!

John Paul felt like getting up and telling Jack to go somewhere else but perhaps his roommate had only come back to get his car keys. John Paul's eyes remained closed and he faked deep even breathing until he heard the rustle of clothing. This was indecent! He certainly hadn't expected Jack to bring Nadia up here and fuck her right in front of him, but that sounded like what was going to happen!

Even though John Paul was shocked, a shudder of excitement rippled through his body. He heard Nadia give a soft giggle and he couldn't stand it any longer. With great care, John Paul opened his eyes slightly and peeked out.

Nadia was standing by the bed naked. Her tits gleamed in the light from the hotel sign outside the window and she was holding her arms out to Jack.

"Come here, baby," she whispered, the words carrying clearly to John Paul's ears. "I'm as hot as a pistol. Do you think we really should do it here? What if your roommate wakes up?"

"He's out like a light," Jack replied, winking at Nadia. His hands found the soft globes of her tits and he squeezed as she moaned throatily. "We can always hope he wakes up," Jack laughed. "A three-way party might be a hell of a lot of fun for you, even if John Paul is pretty straight."

Suzzie giggled a little louder. "He looks much too straight to party," she said, shrugging her shoulders and thrusting her nipples up into Jack's hands. "You know him better than I do, though. If you can talk him into it, I won't say no."

"Come here, baby," Jack grinned, pulling Nadia across the room and pushing her back on the bed. He was planning on making plenty of noise tonight. Jack was almost positive that John Paul wasn't asleep, but if he was, he was going to make sure John Paul woke up. He was going to drive John Paul out of his fucking skull tonight and give him a few pointers to take home to Claire.

"Whaf do you want first tonight, baby?" Jack asked, not bothering to whisper any longer. Jack knew Nadia's tastes well enough to guess what she wanted but he wanted John Paul to hear her clearly. Nadia liked having her pussy licked more than anything. Then, after she'd cum once that way, she loved to be fucked in the ass. That ought to be enough to shock the hell out of John Paul. Maybe it would make him realize that there was more to fucking than climbing on top and shoving it in and out a few times. From the way John Paul talked, Jack was positive that he never did anything more than that. Poor Claire!

"OOOOOOOOH, I'M SO HOT!" Nadia giggled. "You know what I want, sweetie. Let's do just what we did the last time in my apartment. I just love it like that!"

"Tell me," Jack insisted, grinning at the voluptuous redhead. "It really turns me on to hear you ask for it, Nadia. Tell me exactly what you want me to do and then I'll do it."

Nadia gave another low giggle. She knew they were doing this for John Paul's benefit and it turned her on, knowing that John Paul would be hearing everything. "I want you to lick my hot pink pussy," Susie replied, squirming a little on the mattress. "Make me so hot I can't stand it. Then, after I cum that way, I'll tell you what else I want."

John Paul felt his face turn red in the darkness. Didn't Nadia have any shame? He'd divorce Claire if she ever said anything like that to him. Claire knew it, too. He'd never forget the one time his lovely wife had offered to do that awful thing. Of course he was convinced that Claire had read it somewhere in a book and didn't really know what she was saying.

"So you want me to lick your pussy, hmmmmmmm?" Jack asked, giving Nadia another wink. He knew that John Paul had heard her the first time but he wasn't taking any chances.

John Paul's face turned even hotter at Jack's words. He couldn't understand how a man could do something like that. It just wasn't natural. John Paul was sure that Jack wouldn't actually do that perverted thing. No man in his right mind would.

"You're on, baby," Jack grinned. "How about you sucking my cock at the same time? I know you like to suck cock. I can still remember how hot your lips were the first time you did it."

Nadia giggled. "I'll suck your cock, Sweetie, but not until you get my pussy nice and hot. I know all about you." A charming pout crossed the redhead's face as she teased Jack. "The last time I sucked your cock you came too soon and you didn't finish my pussy off until later. If I suck you too soon, you might forget about my poor hot pussy."

"You drive a hard bargain but it's all right with me," Jack grinned. "I'll lick your pussy until you climb the walls. You don't have to lick my prick until you're good and ready to."

Nadia leaned back on the bed. She spread her legs widely and licked her lips. Then she put her fingers on the auburn fluff of her pussy and gave a little horny moan.

"Just look at how hot I am, Sweetie," she said. "My pussy's burning up already and you haven't even touched it yet."

Nadia spread her puffy pink cuntlips apart with her fingers and gave a horny sigh. John Paul opened his eyes a little wider. He was sure that Jack and Nadia wouldn't notice him. Jack was too busy staring at Nadia's exposed pussy and Nadia wasn't paying any attention to the other bed. It was almost as if she'd forgotten he was even in the room.

"Mmmmmmmm... my pretty hot baby!" Jack breathed, slipping his finger over the slippery inside of Nadia's pussy. "Just look at all that cream. You are steaming, baby, and you smell just the way a hot pussy should!"

John Paul's eyes opened all the way. He had to see Nadia's pussy even though he knew he shouldn't be peeking this way. For some perverse reason he just had to see all that pussycream with his own eyes. Of course he'd never do that at home with Claire, but Jack and Nadia were right in front of his face practically, and any man would be tempted to take a look. His curiosity was killing him.

John Paul almost gasped and caught himself just in time as he turned his head slowly and stared at Nadia's wet pussy. Jack hadn't been exaggerating when he said that Nadia's pussy was flooding. Even John Paul could see the pool of glistening juice that collected at the mouth of Nadia's cunt.

Staring at Nadia's wet, gleaming pussy, something that John Paul had never done before even in his wildest imagination. It had an immediate effect on the straightlaced bar owner. Automatically, his hand moved under the covers. Before John Paul even had time to think, his palm was pressing up against the swelling lump of his cock. Just looking at Nadia's pretty pussy was making him hot. John Paul knew that he really shouldn't be enjoying peeking like this, but he couldn't seem to stop. He wanted to watch everything that Jack and Nadia did. He still couldn't believe that Jack was going to lick Nadia's pussy with his tongue, but he wasn't going to miss it if Jack did. The thought of sticking his tongue in all that creamy wetness made John Paul shudder, but the idea wasn't quite as distasteful as it had been a few moments earlier.

"Come on, Sweetie," Nadia urged. "I can hardly wait for your big, hot tongue. Get me nice and hot, Jack. Make my pussy cream all over your face."

Jack risked a quick peek over at John Paul's bed. He was sure that he saw John Paul's eyes snap closed quickly. That meant that John Paul was awake. Jack firmly intended on putting on a really good show for John Paul.

"Turn around just a little, Nadia," Jack urged, pushing the aroused redhead around so that her pussy faced John Paul's bed. He might as well make it as easy for John Paul as he could. This way John Paul was bound to have a perfect view of Nadia's hot, steamy wetness. If John Paul was even half- normal, the sight of Nadia's hot pussy ought to set his cock throbbing. Nadia had a beautiful pussy and Jack was going to make sure that John Paul saw him lick every inch of shimmering pinkness.

"OOOOOH, HURRY, SWEETIE!" Nadia moaned. "I'M PRACTICALLY CUMMING ALREADY, JUST THINKING ABOUT IT!"

Jack lowered his head slowly. He was going to do this nice and slow so John Paul wouldn't miss a minute of the action. By the time he'd finished giving Nadia's pussy a good licking, John Paul would know precisely how to do it. Then all he had to do was convince John Paul that Claire would love it once he got home.

Jack held back a chuckle as he bent down over Susie's creamy pussy. He was sure that John Paul was watching now. He couldn't even hear breathing from the other bed and John Paul seemed to be holding his breath. He saw John Paul's eyes open again and Jack knew John Paul was wide awake. This was kind of a kick, putting himself in the role of teacher. Knowing that John Paul was watching his every move turned Jack on tremendously. He was proud of himself for thinking up this sexy scheme. And if it worked, he'd be doing Claire the biggest favor of her life!

Jack grabbed Nadia's legs and held them wide open. His fingers pinched into the soft skin of her upper thighs. Nadia didn't complain at all, though. She was much too excited to worry about Jack's fingers brushing her skin. She just wanted him to hurry and do it.

"HURRY!" Nadia moaned. Her legs shook and her pussy creamed hotter and hotter. She didn't know why Jack was taking so long to get around to sticking his tongue in her hot pussy. It was all she could do to hold still and not scream out for him to do it. Nadia wanted to grab his headand pull it right down between her legs, she was so hot.

Jack brought the tip of his tongue closer and closer to Nadia's cunt. He let his breath fan out over her steaming tissues. He could tell that Nadia was plenty hot. The way her legs were shaking, he felt like he was lying on top of an earthquake.

Just when Nadia thought she couldn't stand another second, Jack's tongue streaked out. He lapped all the way up Nadia's hot pussyslit, making her moan and twist her hips in delight. Then his tongue zeroed in on the hot little button of her throbbing clit.

"OOOOOOOH, YESSSS!" Nadia,squealed. "LICK MY CLIT... LICK IT HARD, JACK! I LOVE IT WHEN YOU LICK MY LITTLE CLIT!"

Jack ran the tip of his tongue around and around the hot little bud. He pressed it down and let it pop up again. Then he flicked it back and forth, clamping it with his lips and sucking at it like Nadia's clit was a miniature cock.

"AAAAAAAAAAH!" Nadia squealed, her voice loud and thick with passion. She forgot all about John Paul in the next bed as the delightful stimulation went on and on. She let out screech after screech of pure lust and pressed down on the back of Jack's head with her hand.

"STICK YOUR TONGUE IN NOW!" she begged. "PLEASE, JACK... FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG, HOT TONGUE. YOU KNOW HOW I LOVE IT WHEN YOU FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE."

Jack let his tongue slither back down the slippery gap of Nadia's cunt. He headed for the gaping hold of her pussy and rimmed the tight opening. Then the tip of his tongue dived in, tasting the sweet hot cream inside.

"AAAAAAAGU!" Nadia hollered. Jack's educated tongue sent her into a frenzy of delight. She wiggled her hips and twisted this way and that, trying to drive his tongue deeper and deeper into her hot pussytunnel. This was Nadia's favorite pastime. She loved to be fucked by Jack's wide, hot tongue.

"SHOVE IT IN AND OUT JUST LIKE A COCK," she begged. "PLEASE, JACK. I WANT TO CUM THAT WAY. MAKE ME CUM WITH YOUR BIG TONGUE!"

Jack took a quick breath and sneaked a glance at John Paul's face. His eyes were wide open and so was his mouth. John Paul had an absorbed look on his face and his hands were under the blankets, moving stealthily. Jack knew exactly what John Paul ws doing under those covers. It was a sure bet that John Paul's cock was getting a workout and a good hand job. At least that proved that John Paul was half-normal. Jack knew that was exactly what he would have done if he'd been forced to watch something this sexy.

John Paul stared at Jack in amazed astonishment. He just couldn't believe that Jack was actually shoving his tongue in and out of Nadia's pussy. And Jack looked as if he were having a great time. Jack seemed to enjoy this lewd act almost as much as Nadia and the shuddering redhead was moaning and squealing as if she were going crazy with lust.

John Paul gave a little shudder of uncertainty. He didn't think that he could do something like this but it certainly was interesting. He kind of liked to watch Jack's thick hot tongue push in and out of Nadia's cunt. Of course he couldn't possibly approve of what Jack was doing but watching such an uninhibited display of lewdness was turning John Paul on. His cock stood up stiffly under the blankets and it was all he could do to keep his hands from jerking it up and down. He had his pahn pressed flat against the hard buldge now and that certainly felt good.

"OOOOOH, SWEETIE!" Nadia squealed. "BRING YOUR COCK DOWN HERE. I WANT TO DO YOU NOW. YOU'RE FUCKING MY PUSSY SO GOOD THAT I WANT TO SUCK YOUR NICE BIG COCK."

The moment he heard the redhead's lewd words, John Paul's eyes snapped open wide. This was exactly what Claire had offered to do for him before he cautioned her about unsuitable behavior. Of course Claire hadn't really known what she was saying. Perhaps Nadia didn't know what she was saying either, although John Paul seriously doubted that. Nadia seemed to know a lot about kinky sex. And she was a strange girl to sound so excited about doing something like sucking a cock. John Paul couldn't imagine that anyone other than a hooker or a real weirdo would even consider doing it.

"Here you go, baby," Jack groaned, turning quickly so that his cock was protruding right over Nadia's full red lips. With a cry of pleasure, the lusting redhead reached up and captured the stiff jerking pole with her fingers. Then she pulled Jack's prick right down to her face, opening her lips widely.

"MMMMMMMM," she groaned, licking her lips and sighing greedily. "I'M SO HUNGRY, I CAN HARDLY STAND IT. I JUST CAN'T WAIT FOR A TASTE OF YOUR COCKJUICE. YOU KNOW HOW I LOVE IT, SWEETIE."

"LICK IT!" Jack gasped. His voice sounded shaky and John Paul could tell that Jack was awfully excited. He could see Jack's legs tremble as he lowered his body on top of Nadia and his cock was jerking like crazy.

Nadia's hot pink tongue came out and she gave her wet lips one last lick. The heated tip of her flickering tongue swept down and tickled Jack's balls.

"MMMMMMF!" Jack grunted. His face was buried in Nadia's cunt again and he couldn't say much. He pushed his cock forward though, urging Nadia to lick more and more of his jerking prick.

Nadia gave a little giggle as she saw what effect her lusty tongue lapping was having on Jack's jerking cock. Her tongue lapped over the rough, wrinkled surface of his balls. This was something that Nadia really liked. She enjoyed the feeling of Jack's balls under her tongue. They were hot and heavy and her nose was pressed right up to the hairless crack of his ass.

Nadia gave another little giggle and lapped her tongue all over Jack's quivering nutsacs until they were covered with slippery saliva. Then the horny redhead moved upward, working her tongue around the stalk of his prick in circles. She could tell that Jack was getting awfully excited by the way his cock jerked as she licked. It was jerking so hard that it was difficult to hold it still enough to lick. Nadia wasn't the type of girl to give up, once she'd made up her mind to do something tough. She held Jack's cock steady in one hand and covered inch after thorough inch of Jack's pulsing cockpole.

John Paul gave a little sigh as he watched Nadia's tongue circle Jack's cock. He felt a longing like fire in his own stiffened prick. Now he wasn't so sure that he should have gotten mad at Claire when she suggested this very same thing. If Claire were here right now and she offered to do it, he might just take her up on it. John Paul was dying to know what it felt like to have a woman's hot tongue on his prick. He knew that it wasn't exactly the normal thing to do but he wanted to do it anyway.

John Paul clenched his fists under the covers. This was really getting to him. He had the insane urge to jump right out of bed and throw himself in front of Nadia's hot tongue. Maybe she'd do it for him, too. Then he'd know what it felt like.

John Paul made a supreme effort to suppress his excitement. He shouldn't be thinking things like this. He was supposed to be thinking of Claire and the nice, normal things they did in bed. John Paul was positive that Claire would be shocked out of her mind if he told her about what Jack and Nadia were doing.

A small, soft groan escaped John Paul's lips. He wanted to get in on the action so badly that his whole body was shaking. If he told Claire about that, she'd have a perfect right to be mad. Claire would never understand if he let some girl lick his cock. Claire would call him perverted and he'd deserve the name and more.

John Paul sighed mournfully. He couldn't join Nadia and Jack no matter how much he wanted to. It just wouldn't be right. He would have to be content with watching. Still, it was awfully tempting with this wild sight right in front of his eyes.

Jack could see John Paul's face and he saw the parade of expressions flicker across his face. He knew exactly what John Paul was thinking. Jack hoped that watching was going to make John Paul think about his straight life and how he could change it. He really wanted to get John Paul loosened up a little before he went back to Claire. This marriage would never work if John Paul didn't learn from the sexy lesson he and Nadia were providing.

Jack only had time to think of John Paul's problem for a moment. Then he gave a muffled yelp as Nadia got to the top of his cock. He couldn't even think about John Paul anymore. Now all his attention was on Nadia's lips and what they were going to do to his powerfully jerking prick.

Nadia stopped a moment and giggled. "You just be careful now, Sweetie," she warned. "Keep right on sticking your tongue in my pussy and make me cum, but don't you dare shoot off your nice big prick yet. I've got plans for your big, hot load of cum."

Jack had trouble controlling himself as he heard Susie's words. He knew exactly where she wanted his hot load of cum and he could hardly wait. Everything was up to him now and he had to get her pussy off quick, before her lips and tongue got to be too much for him. He was sure that Nadia wanted his huge hot prick in her ass and he wasn't going to miss that for the world. Jack loved to feel his hard cock shooting up her tight, shivering ass.

Jack took another breath and began thrusting his hot tongue in and out of Nadia's snapping pussyhole with new energy. He wanted her to cum in one hell of a big hurry. He could hardly wait for what they were going to do next and that would give John Paul another lesson in the delights of creative fucking.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Nadia gasped, her voice high with lust. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them around Jack's head. Now his tongue went even deeper into the fluttering mouth of her cunt. She felt the first shudders of pleasure tingle in the back of her flooding cuntchannel. It wouldn't be long now and then they could have more sexy fun.

John Paul held his breath and stared at the lusty sight before him. He didn't see how Jack could breathe with Nadia's legs wrapped around his head so tightly. How could he possibly get any air in his lungs with his face stuffed between Nadia's legs? That didn't seem to be a problem for Jack though. From what John Paul could see, Jack didn't appear to be suffering a bit from the uncomfortable position. Jack looked like he enjoyed pressing his face tightly to Nadia's pussy.

"Mmmmm!" Nadia gave a shrill cry of alarm. She felt Jack's cock pulse in her mouth and she drew back as quick as she could. She could tell that Jack was close to cuming and that would spoil all her plans for the rest of the evening. She would enjoy a load of steaming cum down her throat but that could happen some other time.

"JUST HANG ON, SWEETIE!" Nadia gasped, pushing Jack's cock back from her lips. "I'M ALMOST READY TO CUM. OOOOOH, JACK! I'M SOOOOOO CLOSE. TONGUEFUCK ME GOOD AND I'LL GIVE YOU A REAL TREAT JUST AS SOON AS MY PUSSY CUMS."

Jack groaned but he wasn't about to argue. Nadia was right. He'd been almost cuming there for a second. If she was this close, it would be easy to make her pussy explode. Then she'd tell him what else she had planned for the evenines sexy fun.

Jack shoved his tongue in and out rapidly. It drilled deep into Nadia's flooding cunt, sending the girl into spasms of delight. He could feel her pussy shuddering and shaking with the lunges of his big, hot tongue. Nadia was almost there. Just a few moments more and he would get his treat for the evening. And if his treat was what he thought, John Paul would be practically crazy with envy.

"AAAAAAAAAGH! YESSSSS... I'MCUMMMMMMMING!" Nadia shrieked. She locked her legs around Jack's neck and quivered all over. Her pussy was boiling hot and it was shuddering so hard it felt like it would pull Jack's long tongue out at the roots. When Nadia came, she really came hard. Jack's tongue drilled more and more forcefully until Nadia's shrieks were a continuous wail of delight.

"FEEL ME CUM!" Nadia gasped. "FEEL IT, JACK! FEEL MY PUSSY CUM ALL OVER YOUR HOT TONGUE!"

Jack thrust his tongue in one more time. Nadia's pussy felt like a pot of boiling honey. She let out a scream of pure lust and then she was cumming, gurgling out her pleasure in incoherent cries of wanton lust.

Jack didn't stop thrusting with his tongue until Nadia's pussy had stopped trembling and clutching at his tongue. Then he drew back and laughed proudly.

"How was that, baby?" he asked, rubbing her still shaking cuntalmound with his hand. "That was a good one, right, baby?"

"OOOOH, YESSSSS!" Nadia gasped. She rolled over on the bed and got on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass invitingly. She knew what she wanted now and she bet that Jack did, too.

"Do you know what comes next?" she giggled. "I bet this gives you some pretty sexy ideas."

"Tell me, Nadia," Jack insisted for John Paul's benefit. "Say it out loud or I won't do it. It makes me hornier than hell to hear you say it."

Jack really did want to hear Nadia say what she wanted. It wasn't entirely for his benefit though. Nadia would say what they were going to do out loud and John Paul would hear it. If John Paul knew exactly what was going to happen it ought to make him even more excited. Nadia's words might shock John Paul right out of his straight ideas about sex.

Nadia giggled again and wiggled her shimmering ass. "I want you to fuck me in the ass," the aroused girl begged. "I want you to shove your big hot prick right up my ass and fuck me there. I love your cock in my second pussy, Sweetie. I want you to stuff me full of cock."

Jack was watching John Paul and he saw the bar owner jerk in surprise. He knew that John Paul must be shocked right out of his mind. John Paul wasn't the type of guy to know about assfucking. Jack, would be willing to bet that John Paul had never even heard of it before.

John Paul's cock gave another nervous jerk as he heard Nadia's words. He just couldn't believe that Jack and Nadia would do what she said. It was just unbelievable. He'd seen Jack's prick and it would never fit in a small, tight hole like that. John Paul was positive of that. Still, Nadia had asked for it. She was practically begging for Jack to shove his big prick in her ass. For the life of him, John Paul couldn't understand how any woman could want something like that, but his eyes opened all the way and he watched curiously. He didn't think they were going to do it but he was going to watch and see.

Nadia gave Jack one last lust-filled glance and spread her legs apart. Her asscheeks waved back and forth enticingly. She could hardly wait to feel Jack's big prick sliding up her anal passage. She really did love it that way. It was her favorite way to fuck and she knew that Jack loved it too.

"COME ON, SWEETIE," she hotly urged, reaching behind her and spreading her asscheeks with her fingers. "MY LITTLE ASS CAN HARDLY WAIT TO FEEL YOUR BIG COCK STUFFING IT. SHOVE IT IN, JACK... DO IT RIGHT NOW!"

Jack held his cock in his hand. He turned Nadia a little so that John Paul could see exactly what was going to happen. He sure didn't want John Paul to miss any of this. He was sure that John Paul was watching and it made Jack's prick throb with excitement. He'd never done this with an audience before.

Jack nudged his cockhead right up against the shimmering mounds of Nadia's ass. He could see her little pink ass winking at him. This was Nadia's favorite way to fuck and his too. She always went wild when there was a big prick sliding up her hot ass. That was exactly what Jack wanted. They would give John Paul a real show. It should be impossible for John Paul to remain straight once he saw sexy Nadia with a cock up her ass. This ought to drive John Paul up the wall.

"PLEEEEEASE," Nadia moaned. Her voice sounded low and sexy. Jack felt her little ass pulling at the head of his cock, trying to tug it inside. He heard a gasp from John Paul's bed and he knew what the straight man was feeling. This part of it always amazed him too. He didn't see how a tiny little hole like that could take a cock as big as his. It stretched out, though. Jack found that out for himself the last time he fucked Nadia in the ass. It was one of the best fucks he'd ever had. Her ass was much tighter than her pussy; tight and hot. It squeezed around his prick until he almost lost his mind with pleasure. Nadia's ass felt just like a tight virgin pussy.

Jack took a big breath and began to shove forward slowly. He felt Nadia's ass stretch and the tip of his cock slipped inside. It felt like the head of his cock was being squeezed in a tunnel of blazing silk. No pussy had ever felt this way. Nadia's shitter contracted and squeezed so deliciously that it seemed to pull his cock right inside.

"AWWWWWW!" Jack groaned. Nadia's asstunnel felt wonderful around his rigid cockshaft. Her ass muscles wiggled and tickled at the tip of his prick until Jack had to push in farther. He was being sucked into a vise of blazing softness and it was enough to make his cock jerk and his face turn bright red.

"OOOOOH, YES! IT'S STUFFING ME!" Nadia squealed. She sounded very pleased about that. Her butt wiggled from side to side as she tried to get all of Jack's wide cockshaft into her tight little second pussy.

"NOW," she moaned. "DO IT NOW, JACK. PUSH IT IN ALL THE WAY. I WANT A WHOLE ASS FULL OF YOUR HARD, HOT PRICK!"

John Paul could barely stifle his gasp of surprise. He could see that Jack had the head of his cock inside Nadia's shitter. He could have sworn that it wouldn't fit but it was in, nonetheless. John Paul had been sure that Nadia was going to howl in pain, but she didn't. There was a smile on her face and her legs were trembling in lust. It was the shock of his life when John Paul realized that Nadia loved Jack's huge cock in her tiny bunghole.

Jack's prick was almost halfway in now and Nadia kept begging for more. John Paul could hardly believe his own eyes. Jack's huge cock was being swallowed by Nadia's hot ass. It was the most incredible sight he had ever seen. Just watching made John Paul wish that he was in bed with Nadia with his cock in her butthole. Watching this sexy scene was really turning him on. His cock was jerking so hard that it was driving him crazy.

"MORE!" Nadia begged, her voice thick and desperate with longing. "PUSH HARD, JACK... I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR HOT COCK UP MY ASS!"

Jack's nutsacs tightened and shook with impatience. Nadia's ass was incredibly hot and tight. He could feel the cum start to boil in his swollen balls and he lunged forward with a mighty push, sending his cock flying up Nadia's asschute until he was buried securely, his balls mashed right up against her shivering asscheeks.

"Ooooooh, yes!" Nadia moaned. She wiggled her assglobes from side to side and groaned happily. Jack's cock was jerking and pulsing in her tight butt. She could tell that he was close to cuming and she wanted to feel his hot cream soak the inside of her ass. She gave another low moan and wiggled her hips harder, trying to milk his cock with the sides of her shaking buttchute.

"OOOOOH, BABY!" Jack yelped. His scorching balls jerked and he clenched his fists to keep from blowing too soon. Jack wanted to hang on and enjoy this sexy fuck a little longer. Nadia's ass was incredibly tight and his prick was jerking and swelling deliciously.

Nadia was no fool. She knew full well that Jack was trying to keep from cuming but that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to feel him shoot in her quaking tight shitter. Nadia reached back with her fingers and found the tight sacs of Jack's nearly-bursting balls. Then she squeezed them with her fingers, urging him to explode and blast right up her shaking butt.

"AWWWWWWW!" Jack yelped, unable to resist Nadia's sexy squeezing. There was no way that he could control himself now. Nadia's fingers were milking the cum right out of his balls. He had to shoot. No man could have held out under such sexy squeezing.

"I WANT IT!" Nadia wailed. "COME ON, SWEETIE. GIVE ME A NICE HOT ENEMA WITH YOUR COCKCREAM. I WANT TO FEEL IT SHOOT UP MY ASS! SHOOT YOUR BIG HOT PRICK RIGHT IN MY BUTT."

Jack made a mighty effort to hold out but he just couldn't resist. He had to let go and give Nadia what she wanted. Her ass was squeezing the cum right out of his cock. He let out a mighty howl of delight and his balls started to pump and pulse.

"AAAAAAAAH, MORE!" Nadia squealed. She squeezed Jack's balls harder with her fingers. The first searing blast of cum ripped loose and flew up her trembling ass and she wailed and moaned with joy. Jack was cuming in her ass. It was so hot and slippery that Nadia fell forward, resting on her full tits on the mattress. She wiggled her butt high in the air and let Jack's hot cum ripple up her ass. Her pussy trembled and squeezed violently. She couldn't help but cum when Jack fucked her this way. Having his cock shoot up her shitter set off crashing waves of orgasm in her cunt.

"OOOOOOH!" Nadia screaming. "OOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS!"

Jack pounded his prick in deeply. He felt the tight muscles of Nadia's asstunnel grip the sides of his prickshaft. Her ass was stripping the cum out of his cock. He blasted and blasted until his balls were drained dry and then he sank down on top of Nadia with a satisfied sigh. She was the hottest piece he'd ever had and they sure must have taught John Paul a sexy lesson tonight.

Jack felt his mind stop working. He rolled off Nadia's warm trembling body and started to doze off in exhaustion. He barely had the energy to open one eye to give John Paul a last peek.

John Paul seemed to be in a state of shock. He was lying on his back and his eyes were open, staring at Nadia's gleaming, shaking asscheeks. He could see the glistening trails of cum dripping down her shaking asscheeks and the sight made him so hot that he just couldn't help himself any longer. His prick was aching and throbbing so hard that he had to do something.

For a minute, John Paul thought about jumping out of bed and begging Nadia to let him fuck her in the ass, too. He didn't have that much nerve though. His hand crept down to his swollen, hard prick and he began to jerk it up and down quickly, hoping that he wasn't making any noise. He shouldn't be doing this but he had to do something!

John Paul's cock swelled up so hard he couldn't help but groan softly. He tried to imagine what it was like to fuck Nadia's tight pink ass. It must have been terrific. Jack had cum so quickly that he barely had time to shove forward a couple of times before Nadia's shitter sucked the cum right out of him. There was no denying that John Paul wanted to do it, too.

As John Paul's mind raced, he thought of how tight it would be if he drove his hard, hot cock into Nadia's ass just as Jack had done. It would be boiling hot. Nadia's shitter would squeeze right around his prick the way his fingers were doing. The image was so exciting he forgot all about being quiet. He sighed loudly and beat his cock back and forth with his hand. It didn't do any harm to imagine what it would be like. Of course he'd never actually do it but it couldn't hurt to think about it.

As John Paul's cock jerked wildly, he thought about Claire. He bet that Claire's ass would be even tighter than Nadia's. He was positive that Claire had never done anything like that. Claire would probably be shocked out of her mind if he even asked her. John Paul was convinced that his wife was a total innocent. Claire just wasn't the type of woman to play around the way Jack and Nadia had done.

John Paul let out another groan as he thought about Claire's hot, tight asschute. Claire's ass would be cherry and much tighter than Nadia's. It would be as hot as a boiling vat of oil. His prick would stretch Claire's virgin ass out and she'd love it. John Paul was sure she'd love it if he went about it the right way.

John Paul's cock swelled up so hard and hot that he could barely get his fingers around it. He remembered the way Nadia had begged and squealed and urged Jack to shove his cock in all the way. Claire would do the exact same thing. She'd beg him to shove his big prick all the way in her ass. Claire would be every bit as hot as Nadia had been.

John Paul gave a horny groan and then held his breath. His cock was jerking so hard he could hardly hold on to it. His mind was filled with thoughts of pushing Claire on her hands and knees in their big bed and making her spread out her asscheeks the way Nadia had done. He'd shove the throbbing head of his cock right up against her pink, winking anus and push it right in. Just thinking about pushing into Claire's virgin ass made John Paul groan again and his cock swelled up so hard he almost hollered right out loud. That was exciting!

"MMMMMMMM," John Paul groaned desperately jerking his prick up and down. Just imagining the inside of Claire's ass and how it would suck and squeeze around his cock was enough to drive him mad with lusty hunger. His cock was jerking and pulsing and the cum boiled up in his balls making the crinkled nutsacs into tight orbs of sexy agony.

"AAAHHHGGG!" John Paul yelped, forgetting all about Nadia and Jack in the next bed. His mind was full of visions of Claire and her tight, squeezing virgin ass. The cum boiled up and there was no way that John Paul could hold it any longer. His cock jerked once more and his balls started to pump. He had a fleeting thought of grabbing for a kleenex but it was too late. His cum splattered out against the sheet and he worked his exploding prick up and down until it finally stopped pumping. John Paul gave a deep sigh and rolled over to a dry place on the bed. Who was he kidding? He wouldn't dare suggest assfucking to Claire. She'd be shocked and angry if he even mentioned it. As John Paul started to fall asleep, he groaned softly. He knew that Claire would never go for the idea but he couldn't stop thinking about fucking Claire's hot, clutching ass.

When Claire stepped into the bar the next afternoon, she could hardly believe her eyes. All the booths were filled and customers were standing two deep at the bar.

"Hey, boss lady," Dave grinned, stepping close to her as she pushed her way to the back of the bar. "That promotion idea of yours sure worked. I just spread the word to a couple of guys and they did the rest."

Claire had the insane urge to turn and run but she knew better than that. If she welshed out on her bargain, these customers would never come in here again.

"Are you giving out the gold swizzle sticks yet?" Claire asked, her voice quivering a little.

"Who knows?" Dave shrugged, drawing another beer. "I just threw them in the dispenser. You said it should be random and that's exactly what I'm doing. I don't know if anyone's gotten one yet or not."

As Claire hurried over to wait on customers in a corner booth, Dave let a wicked grin slide over his face. The bit about putting the gold swizzle sticks in the dispenser was a lie. He had the lucky sticks hidden under the bar. He was going to make sure Claire got a real good customer for her first fuck.

The door of the bar swung inward and a grin slid across Dave's face as Wes Underwood walked in. The meek little man gave Dave an apologetic smile and slipped between two beefy men at the bar.

"I... I'd like a beer, Dave," Wes said, "that is... when you have time."

Dave drew the beer and stopped before he handed it to Wes. He'd always felt sorry for Wes, married to that church-going Puritan wife of his. If anyone deserved a good fuck, it was Wes. Dave was positive that he didn't get any at home.

Wes gave Dave a curious look as the bartender handed him his beer with a gold swizzle stick in it. "Dave? Just a moment please. Is this something new? I really don't need a stick to stir the beer, you know. Of course it's nice of you to put one in but you can save it for one of the other customers."

"Holy Shit!" the beefy man next to Wes shouted. "Lookee here! You won, fella! Looks like today's your lucky day!"

"Won'?" Wes turned astonished eyes to Dave. "What does he mean, Dave? I won something?"

"You hit the jackpot, Wes," Dave leaned close to the little man's ear. "Just let me whisper exactly what you won."

"Oh, my!" Wes gave a startled squeak and his face turned beet red. "Oh, Dave! I-I'm a married man, you know!"

"So are half of the guys in here and that's not stopping them," Dave grinned. "Have another beer on the house, Wes, and think about it. And take a good look at Claire over there. Remember, twenty minutes of your favorite thing."

Wes' face was still red as he gulped down his beer. He knew that he ought to leave right now before he was tempted, but he couldn't help but notice Claire's lovely curved body as she picked up a tray of drinks. Her tits were so lush and rounded that Wes almost choked on his beer. He had a sudden vision of himself, burying his cock between her swelling, heated tits. It was something he'd always wanted to do but he'd never dared to even mention it to Janice. Janice let him do his fucking once a month and she gritted her teeth through the whole thing. She said he could never accuse her of not doing her wifely duty.

Wes might have been meek and mild but his mind was a hotbed of lust as he finished another beer. When he'd married Janice, he'd promised to be faithful but was thrusting his aching cock between Claire's lovely shimmering tits really being unfaithful? It wasn't actually fucking her, not in the usual manner, at least.

By the time Wes finished his fourth beer his mind was made up. He'd never won anything before in his life and he'd never forgive himself if he didn't take advantage of this good luck. And he didn't want Claire to feel bad if he didn't turn in his gold stick. She might think that he didn't like her and that certainly wasn't the case. The more Wes stared at Claire's bouncing tits under the tight top she wore, the more he liked her.

It took Wes more than a half hour to work up his courage. He glanced at his wristwatch and saw that he had another hour before Janice came home from her church meeting. If he was going to do it, it had to be now. He had to be home when Janice got there.

"Er... Dave?" Wes spoke up, his voice emerging in a strained croak. "H-Here's my gold stick. And I'm ready to collect my prize. Wh-when does this happen?"

"Right now!" Dave grinned, slapping Wes on the back. "You just go on back to the office and I'll send Claire in to you. She'll be really happy, Wes. I saw her look at you a couple of times tonight and I could tell she was hoping you'd be the lucky guy."

Just as soon as Wes left for the office, Dave motioned Claire over. "Your first lucky customer, Boss Lady," he chuckled. "I think you're going to like this. The lucky man was Wes Underwood!"

"Wes?" Claire gasped. "Oh, Dave! You can't be serious! Wes Underwood's the meekest little man around."

"Then you'll just have to liven him up a little," Dave grinned. "Let's see how sexy you really are, Claire. I want to see Wes come out of the office with a big smile on his face."

Claire hesitated a minute and then she grinned back at Dave. She really was glad that Wes had won. She had met Janice Underwood once and that was enough. Poor Wes wasn't getting any loving at home. She was going to give him a real treat tonight.

Wes looked up and blushed when Claire opened the office door. He hadn't even taken his clothes off yet and he looked so embarrassed that Claire had to choke back a giggle. She had to act fast before Wes got cold feet.

"Mmmmmm, I'm really glad you won, Wes," Claire gave the little man her sexiest smile. "I really like you. I hope you're going to let me give you a real treat tonight, Wes. I'd feel really bad if I thought I didn't turn you on."

"Oh, Good Heavens!" Wes' voice was high and shocked. "I-I don't want you to think that, Claire!"

"I do turn you on then," Claire smiled. "I'm so glad to hear that Wes. Let's see... I bet I know what would turn you on even more. I'm going to do a little strip tease, just for you!"

"Oh, my!" Wes wiped the perspiration from his forehead with a monogrammed handkerchief. "I-I'd really like that!"

Claire stood directly in front of the couch where Wes was sitting. She reached out and pushed him back, placing a pillow behind his head. "You might as well be comfortable," she cooed. "This is your own private little strip, Wes, and I want you to enjoy every minute of it."

Even though the eager expression on Wes Underwood's face was comical, Claire didn't feel like laughing at him. It was sort of exciting to see how eager he was. Wes was acting like he'd won a million dollars and that made Claire feel excited too. Never had any man shown so much grateful interest in her!

"I bet you'd love to see my tits first," Claire cooed, placing both of her hands around her swelling breasts and holding them up so Wes could see just how big and firm they were. She gave a little pleased giggle as Wes turned a bright cherry red.

Wes thought he was going to pass out cold for joy as Claire hooked her fingers in the sides of her stretchy, strapless top and rolled it down slowly. Her firmly swelling tits popped into view and he drew in his breath sharply. Just as he had thought! Claire must have the biggest, most beautiful tits in the world!

"Look how hard my nipples are, Wes," Claire said, flicking the hot red marbles with her fingers. "You made them hard like that, Wes. I just love stripping for a man who really appreciates it."

"Oh... I-I do!" Wes croaked. His eyeballs were glued on Claire's magnificent tits and his cock throbbed eagerly in his pants as he thought of what he wanted to do. He bet she would let him, too. Claire was the sexiest woman he'd ever laid eyes on.

Claire giggled softly as Wes licked his dry lips. She could tell that the little man was really fascinated by her tits. And his licking tongue gave her a very sexy idea. She was going to shove her tits right up against his face and see if he liked that.

"Just hold still, Wes, and let me do something I know you'll love," Claire cooed, stepping close to the redfaced little man. "Mmmmmmm... just stick out your tongue and lick my nipples. They'd really like that."

Wes practically choked but he did exactly what Claire asked. His shivering tonguetip touched the soft, sweet slopes of her tits and he groaned loudly. He couldn't stand much more of this. His cock was almost popping right out of his pants.

"Chew on my nipples, honey," Claire suggested, watching the lusting expression grow on Wes' face. "Chew and suck and then we'll do something that's even more fun."

Claire let a soft moan escape her parted lips as Wes began to lick and suck on her nipples with a wild abandon. Even though she was sure that the little man had never done anything like this before in his life, he certainly was learning fast. Streaks of pleasure rippled through her sensitive nipples and she cried out with great lust as his tongue whirled and his lips sucked.

"OOOOOH, WONDERFUL!" Wes gasped, raising his head from her tits at last. He was slightly out of breath and his face was so red Claire wondered whether all this excitement was too much for him.

"Why don't you take your clothes off, Wes?" Claire urged. "I know you want to do more than suck and chew on my nipples. You just tell me what you want to do and I'll do it. Anything at all, Wes. You name it."

Wes opened his mouth and the words tumbled out. This was his big chance. He was going to indulge his lusty appetites at last and with a real, warm woman!

"I-I want to fuck your tits!" Wes stammered. "I've always wanted to do that, but Janice... she won't let me do anything. You know Janice. She thinks things like that are a sin."

"Well, let's just be wicked then," Claire giggled. "A little sin never hurt anyone. I'd love to have your nice hard cock between my tits, Wes. I've never done it that way."

Wes gave another gasp as Claire's fingers reached for his zipper. Before he knew quite what was happening, her skillful fingers had divested him of every stitch of clothing!

"OOOOOH, LOVELY!" Claire gasped, staring at Wes' cock with a pleased expression on her face. Wes had a lovely cock, nice and big and hard. He might be a shy man, but there was nothing shy about his cock. It was as hard as a rock and it gave a jerk under her pleased gaze.

"You just stretch out right there on the couch and let me take care of everything," Claire giggled. She was still staring at Wes' cock as he did as she asked. The hard stiff pole was sticking straight up in the air. It was really a pity that a man as well endowed as Wes had to have a cold, churchy woman like Janice for a wife!

Wes thought he was going to pass out from lust as Claire knelt down by the couch. Her creamy white tits were only inches from the head of his cock. He shut his eyes for a moment as she moved closer but then his eyes snapped back open again. He wanted to see everything. There was no way that Wes wanted to miss a minute of this exciting experience.

"OOOOOOH, AAAHHHH!" Wes groaned, as Claire's shaking, warm titflesh touched his sensitive cockhead. It was the first time Wes had ever said a curse word in his life but he didn't even notice. All he could think about was Claire's sweetly-swelling curves and the way her nipples brushed over the glossy head of his prick.

"Now I'll just hold you tight, like this," Claire said, her voice low and husky. This was turning her on too. She liked the feeling of Wes' huge cock between her swelling tits. It felt hot and hard and full of sexy power.

Wes groaned again as Claire held her milky-white tits together encasing his cock in a blazing embrace. Then he was pushing his cock up and down, fucking the mammoth globes of her sweet flesh.

Claire moaned a little as Wes moved faster and faster. She knew exactly what she was going to do when his hard cock exploded. She was going to rub his cum all over her body like a sexy lotion. She could hardly wait to feel the tremors rush through her tits when Wes' prick began to pump.

"THAT'S IT, WES," Claire gasped, feeling much more aroused than she had thought she'd be. "FUCK MY TITTIES, HARD. SHOOT YOUR CUM ALL OVER MY BIG HOT TITS. I WANT TO FEEL IT WHEN YOU START TO SHOOT."

Wes gave a horny groan and the cum bubbled in his rock-hard nutsacs. This was a dream come true and there was no way that the horny little man could hold out for long. He was fucking Claire's gorgeous, quivering tits with his cock just as he had imagined. And the feelings racing through his swollen prick were even better than he'd fantasized. It felt like his cock was enveloped in a blazing sheath of hot satin, her skin was so smooth. And every time his shiny glans peeked out the top of her tits he felt her warm breath puff out against the sensitive flesh.

"MMMMMM... I THINK I CAN JUST REACH IT," Claire moaned, sticking out her heated pink tongue and giving the head of Wes' cock a lick as he hurtled back and forth. "MMMMMMMM. WES! SHOOT IT ALL OVER ME. CUM ALL OVER MY TITS AND FACE. I'D LOVE THAT!"

Claire's words were just too much for the repressed little man. He couldn't hold it any longer. With a howl of pure anguish, Wes' cock began to throb urgently. His balls tightened and pulsed and then he was shooting, splattering cum over the heated globes of Claire's breasts and aiming some of it right into her open, eager mouth!

Wes thought he'd never stop shooting as his cock exploded again and again. The cream shot straight out against Claire's lips and she giggled and licked, driving the little man wild with lusty frenzy. She liked his creamy male juice! Wes had never been so shocked in his life but it was a most pleasant shock. Claire's tits were squeezing his cock tightly, milking him of every drop of cum and her tongue was licking greedily as she captured part of his hot cream and swallowed with eager hunger.

"Mmmmmmmm, good!" Claire sighed, giving the lip of Wes' tired prick one last lick. "Now see what I'm going to do, Wes? I'm going to rub all this nice hot cream right into my tits. It feels sooooo good!"

Wes' mouth dropped open in astonishment as Claire licked and rubbed. She licked up every drop that she could reach with her hot pink tongue and then she rubbed the rest of his shiny cream all over the trembling slopes of her tits. Claire was the hottest woman he'd ever imagined. She really loved doing kinky things like this!

"Mmmmmmm... you're quite a man, Wes," Claire giggled. Her tits were glowing where she had rubbed in his hot cum and she felt wonderful, seeing the expression of rapture on his face.

"Oh... are you saying that to be nice, or do you really mean it?" Wes asked, glancing up at the lovely blonde hopefully.

"I mean it!" Claire repeated, smiling at Wes. "I'm sure any woman would be lucky to fuck with you."

"I just wish Janice felt that way," Wes said, uneasily, visions of Janice's tight, prudish face looming in his mind. "She doesn't seem to like it at all, but she says it's her wifely duty."

Claire gave an exasperated snort. "Janice just doesn't know what she's missing!" she said, shaking her head. "I think Janice would be a nice woman if you'd throw her on the bed and give her a big whopping fuck. I bet she'd love it if you'd shock the hell out of her, Wes."

"How would I do that?" Wes asked eagerly, beginning to get excited. "She only lets me do it once a month."

"Just take her by surprise," Claire giggled. "I might just be able to give you a few pointers, Wes. You still have five minutes left of your prize and we'll plan out a real surprise for Janice when you get home tonight."

Wes stepped out of the back room with Claire's suggestions ringing in his ears. Then he began to grin as the entire bar rang with cheers. All the customers seemed to know that he'd won and instead of being embarrassed, Wes felt a surge of confidence in his ability as a stud. Claire had thought he was pretty sexy. And before tonight was over, Janice would think so too. He was going to stop listening to what Janice said and go ahead and do what he and Claire had planned. Janice was in for the surprise of her life!

Wes had worked himself up into a fine state of readiness by the time he heard Janice's key in the lock. He stood in the middle of the living room and grinned as his prudish wife came in.

"I suppose you've been out to that awful bar again!" Janice snorted, walking up to Wes and wrinkling her nose in disgust. "I can smell liquor and I don't like it!"

Before Janice could say another word, Wes took the bull by the horns. He grabbed his wife in a tight embrace, almost knocking her off her feet.

"What in the world are you---" Janice's startled words were abruptly cut off by the descent of Wes's mouth against hers. Janice was so taken by surprise that she struggled weakly, but her mouth was pressed tightly to his devouring lips and she could do no more than make little mewling sounds of protest at the invasion of his tongue and lips. He was acting like a madman and she didn't know how to handle this crazed husband of hers. He was drunk, of course. He had to be drunk to attack her in this horrid way.

Wes knew he had the advantage and he wasn't going to let Janice get the upper hand. He clamped his hand tightly over her mouth and unzipped her one-piece church dress, pushing it roughly down her hips and removing her underclothes like a mad rapist. Now that Wes was started, he wasn't going to stop until he'd accomplished everything he and Claire had planned. He handled his wife like a wax doll, pushing and pulling until he had her completely undressed. Her clothes were in piles all over the rug and Wes' cock was raging to possess the cold woman who had given him so much grief.

Janice gave a smothered sound of terror and struggled weakly against her husband but she was no match for his determined strength. She couldn't call out for help because his hand was over her mouth and this was such a shock that she couldn't think of what to do. Wes was holding her so tightly that she was completely helpless and her mind whirled in horror as she guessed what he was going to do to her.

"MMMMMMMM!" Janice gasped, her voice a smothered cry. She closed her eyes tightly and swayed on her feet as Wes let her go suddenly. She was so shocked she couldn't even move.

Just when Janice had almost recovered her strength. she found herself pulled roughly against her husband's body again. Wes grasped handfuls of her quivering breasts and squeezed firmly, causing the good woman's eyes to roll back in her head with alarm. She was too shocked to even protest. Her mouth gaped open in surprise and she found she had lost her voice. She couldn't even scream for help now. Then she caught sight of Wes and realized that he had taken off his clothes. One sight of his mammoth, hard cock and she fainted dead away with fear!

Wes gazed down at his unconscious wife with alarm that quickly turned to satisfaction. He hadn't expected her to faint but that was fine. With Janice unconscious, it would make everything much easier.

Wes lifed his prudish wife in his arms and carried her to their bedroom. Then he unceremoniously dumped her on one of the twin beds she'd insisted on buying right after they were married. By the time he was through with Janice tonight, she'd either divorce him or insist that they buy a big double bed. Wes was going to fuck his prudish wife within an inch of her life!

Wes gave a little smile as he positioned Janice on the bed, spreading her pink cuntlips wide and chuckling at the delights he had never been allowed to see before. When Janice performed her wifely duties, she always insisted that it be in total darkness. Now Wes was surprised to see that his wife had a lovely pink pussy. Of course it hadn't been used much before tonight but Wes was going to change all that. By the time he was through with Janice, she was going to beg him to fuck her.

"Too bad you're missing part of the action," Wes growled, pleased by the new confident, tough way his voice sounded. He took his hard prick in his hand and guided it to his wife's tight cunthole. Because she was unconscious, her pussy was completely relaxed and Wes had no trouble positioning his long, thick cock at the entrance. Then, with a swift lunge, he shoved his jerking prick all the way inside Janice's tight, dry pussy.

Wes began to plunge in deeply, all the while watching Janice's face for a sign of her returning consciousness. He was amazed at the difference in her pussy from the other times he'd fucked her. It was heating up like an oven and Janice's usually dry, lukewarm cunt began to gush steamy cream. She was hot and tight, and Wes couldn't remember her ever being this creamy. Perhaps it was a good thing that Janice had fainted. The moment her mind had stopped working, her body had taken over and Wes could tell that her pussy was enjoying his cock.

Wes gave another lunge and he groaned as Janice's pussy muscles tightened around his long shaft. Her creamy cunt was grasping him firmly, clutching and squeezing. Then her eyelids fluttered, and her eyes opened slowly to find him fucking her wildly, plunging and thrusting away in a way he'd never tried to do before.

"OOOOOOOOH!" Janice screamed. She twisted her body frantically, trying to get away from his plunging cock. But no matter which way she twisted and squirmed, there was no way she could dislodge Wes' heated prick. He was buried too deeply in her pussy. There was nothing Janice could do to stop Wes. She might just as well endure this awful humiliation and hope that he didn't hurt her. Then, after he had satisfied his animal lust, she'd pack her bags and run home to her mother!

Wes laughed out loud as he realized that Janice had decided to stop fighting. "Just relax and you'll enjoy it!" he growled, continuing his plunging thrusts into her heated depths. "You can't deny it, Janice. You know this feels good!"

Janice shuddered in horror as she realized that Wes was right. It did feet good! She had never thought that fucking would ever feel good, but Wes had never done it like this before, either. Janice did her best to stop the shocking feelings that were rippling through her body, but it was no use. She liked the feeling of Wes' hard driving cock in her pussy!

Wes grabbed her tits, squeezing and running the tips of his fingers over her rock-hard nipples as Janice squirmed helplessly. Her throbbing buds were pulsing with excitement. She'd never felt like this before in her whole life!

"OOOOOOOOH!" Janice gasped, not able to stop the enjoyable sensations that swept through her and not really wanting to stop them at all. She must be in shock. She actually liked the awful thing that Wes was doing to her!

"YESSSSSSS!" Janice wailed and her mind spun in shock. Why had she shouted something like that? What was the matter with her? Good people didn't behave like animals!

Wes laughed, a deep rich chuckle combined with his panting as he continued to drive his throbbing cock into his wife's responsive pussy. "Tell me you love my hard cock," he demanded, grinning down at her shocked face. "Come on, Janice. Be truthful for once in your life. Tell me you love what my prick's doing to you! TELL ME!"

Janice's body trembled with the crudeness of her husband's words. A shiver of fear and passion swept through her body and before she could try to stop them, the words rose to her lips.

"I LOVE YOUR COCK!" she squealed. "I LOVE THE WAY YOU'RE FUCKING ME WITH YOUR BIG HOT PRICK!"

Janice couldn't believe she'd actually said those awful words, but her own voice echoed back to her. Then, in a burst of pure lust, her legs rose up of their own accord and clamped around her husband's sweaty back. Her body was trembling and working beneath him, hips moving up as he plunged down, her trembling ass moving in wide circles in a crazy, depraved dance of lewdness.

"OOOOOOOH, AAGGGHHH!" Janice moaned again, but she wasn't calling on the Almighty to save her from this situation. She was thanking Him for the greatest pleasure of her life. She squirmed and wiggled in delicious abandon, milking every last bit of sensation out of Wes' plunging thrusts. She loved it! She loved the way her horny husband was fucking her!

Janice gave another squeal of pleasure and trembled violently. Wes was hammering at her pussy and she could hardly wait for the driving thrusts. Nothing had ever felt like this before and the Godfearing woman threw back her head and howled in lusty glee. This was truly rapture!

"MORE!" Janice's voice was loud and thick with passion. "GIVE IT TO ME, DARLING! GIVE ME EVERY INCH OF YOUR WONDERFUL COCK!"

Wes drew in his breath sharply as Janice's tight pussy muscles squeezed for all they were worth. She was massaging him like millions of miniature fingers, all over the length and width of his plunging prick. Janice's pussy felt like it was smoldering and boiling inside, a sensation Wes had never expected to feel from his formerly cold wife.

"OOOOOOH, YESSSSSS!" Janice warbled, her body poised and ready for something. She wasn't quite sure what was happening to her but she didn't want it to ever stop. It felt like she was at the top of a roller coaster, waiting to fall into the sweeping thrill as it hung suspended and then topped the rise for the breathtaking rush down.

Deeper and deeper Wes plunged into his wife's hot pussy. He ripped his hard prick into her tender inner pussy and nosed right up against the soft, springy heat of her womb. He was battering her with his swollen, blazing cockhead and Janice felt her mind snap loose and her body respond with every nerve ending.

"AAAAAAAGH!" she screamed as she felt the beginning of a massive climax rip through her body, sending wave after wave of pleasure rippling through her tender flesh. The good woman thought she would surely faint from ecstasy as she screamed out her lust.

"AAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAGH!" Janice was shrieking like a crazed animal now, feeling the shudders of orgasm go on and on as if they'd last forever. Then she gave a last shriek of rapture as she felt a blazing explosion in the very depths of her pussy. Wes' huge, throbbing cockhead was exploding and hot cum was shooting out against her shivering womb, soaking her with gush after gush of blazing prick juice.

Wes felt his face split in a wide grin of triumph. Claire had been absolutely right. All he'd had to do was take Janice completely by surprise so she wouldn't be inhibited. His prick was shooting like a repeating rifle and Wes groaned and yelped as the cum spurted out mightily, soaking his wife's hot, trembling pussy.

"OOOOOOOH, WES!" Janice sighed, as his prick stopped shooting at last. "I-I never felt anything like that before! I-I never dreamed that anything could feel so wonderful!"

Wes looked down at his wife's face and smiled proudly. He had done it! Janice looked so different that he could hardly believe it. Her face had always had a tight, pinched look but at this moment, with the relaxed satisfied expression on her face, Janice was a damn fine looking woman!

"Well... guess we'll have to wait another month to try that out again," Wes said teasingly. "Remember that bargain we made? I certainly wouldn't want to take advantage of your Christian nature."

Janice's mouth dropped open and she sputtered in astonishment. Then her eyes began to sparkle and a sexy smile appeared on her face.

"Wes Underwood!" Janice cooed in a new soft sexy voice Wes had never heard before. "If you think I'm going to wait another month for you to fuck me, you're crazy! Just think of all the time we've wasted already. I think we could make another bargain and this time we'll fuck every single night until we make up for all the time we've missed. How does that sound to you?"

"Well... if you're sure you're up to it," Wes teased, keeping his face expressionless.

Janice let out a laugh that ended breathlessly as she felt her husband's prick throb and begin to harden again in her creamy pussy. "I-I wonder if we could try it again right now?" she asked, her voice turning husky again. "You seem to know much more about this than I do. Maybe you could teach me how to get your nice, big prick hard again."

"I think I might just be able to do that," Wes grinned. "And tomorrow I'm going to go out and buy a King-size bed. You're absolutely right, Janice. We've got a hell of a lot of catching up to do!"

Janice giggled seductively and felt Wes' prick harden even more. She'd worn the pants in this family for long enough and now it was Wes' turn. Of course, if she had anything to say about it, those pants would be hanging in the closet for most of the time!

Claire walked from booth to booth with a wide smile on her face. Her little scheme for getting customers in the bar was working just fine. She was positive that Wes would be a regular customer and if things worked out for him tonight, he might even bring in his churchy wife. She hoped that the rest of her gold straws would be as much fun as Wes.

Claire was waiting on a back booth when Dave saw Buck walk in. Buck was his best friend at college and Dave had called and told Buck to get his ass in the bar tonight. There was no reason why Dave couldn't pull a few strings and set Claire up with Buck. Dave was pretty sure that Claire would enjoy the hell out of Buck, although she might be a little shocked at first. Buck had the biggest cock that Dave had ever seen. The six-footfive young man had a cock so big that he was always complaining he couldn't find any women to fuck. Most of the college girls were scared silly of Buck's tremendous size.

"You're all set," Dave grinned, mixing Buck a whiskey soda and reaching under the bar for a gold straw. "Just pretend that you won it like anyone else. Nobody in here knows that you and I are friends so Claire won't get wise."

Buck gave Dave a quick wink and stirred his drink. Then he set the gold swizzle stick down on the bar and waited for the man next to him to notice. It didn't take long at all.

"HEY!" the red-faced man bellowed. "LOOK AT THIS, DAVE! THIS GUY JUST GOT A GOLD STICK!

Dave came over with an innocent expression on his face. He picked up the stick and examined it and nodded as the red-faced man slapped Buck on the back. "You won," Dave said loudly. "Tonight's your lucky night, all right. You just won twenty minutes in the office with the prettiest, sexiest blonde around. What do you think about that?"

"I did?" Buck made his voice sound surprised and slightly puzzled. "What's this all about anyway? Is this some kind of a joke?"

"No joke at all, fella," Dave leaned a little closer. "You see that sexy blonde serving tables? Her name's Claire and you get twenty minutes alone with her to do anything you want. How's that for a prize?"

Buck looked over at Claire and licked his lips. "Give me one more drink and lead me to her," he grinned. "I aim to give that beautiful blonde a workout she won't forget in a hurry!"

With the rest of the crowd at the bar egging him on, Buck finished his second drink. Then he stood up and let Dave lead him to the office. He didn't let on he knew Dave until they were out of sight of the rest of the customers.

"You sure she can take it?" Buck said anxiously, studying his friend's face. "You know about my little problem."

"You mean your BIG problem," Dave laughed, punching his friend on the shoulder. "I'm sure Claire can handle everything. The lady's as hot as a pistol and she won't be able to resist when she gets a peek at your whopper. Just make sure she gets on top. That ought to make things much easier."

Buck stared at the closed office door after Dave left. He supposed he might as well get out of his clothes. He took off his shirt and was just unloosening his belt buckle when Claire came into the room.

"Un... hello there," Claire said, her eyes riveting on the bulge in Buck's pants. "So you're the lucky winner, hmmmmmm? Why don't you let me help you get out of those clothes and then you can tell me what you want."

Buck grinned cheerfully. He fully expected the lovely blonde to let out a scream when she unzipped his pants and saw the size of his cock but he might be lucky tonight. Dave had said she was a hot little piece. Maybe she'd know what to do with his over-sized prick.

Claire felt a thrill run through her body as she stared at Buck's massive frame. He sure was a big man. She liked big men and this was going to be fun. She'd enjoyed her little session with Wes but her pussy was creaming heatedly and she wanted a nice big cock to fill it. Wes hadn't fucked her but she was sure this big young man would. He was staring at her like he was starving and she was his last meal.

"How about letting me watch you undress first?" Buck suggested, his mind working like lightning. He wanted Claire naked and hot before he revealed the size of his cock. If she was excited enough, she might not act shocked and refuse to fuck with him when she saw the whopping big hardon hidden in his pants.

"Sure," Claire smiled. "Do you want me to undress right here?"

Buck nodded eagerly. He'd never seen a woman as sexy as Claire before and he could hardly wait for her to reveal her lush, naked charm. Even if she did refuse to fuck with him later, at least he'd have the strip to remember.

"Mmmmmm... you're just the kind of man that turns me on," Claire sighed, being entirely truthful. Buck had broad shoulders and was heavily muscled, just like the men at the beach. He looked like a weight lifter and he made her feel small and sexy. Very few men made Claire feel small. She was over five-foot-nine and it was a treat to feel petite.

Claire faced the young man and slipped down her stretch top. She saw his eyes begin to heat up the moment he caught a glimpse of her heavy firm EE-cup tits.

"Nice tits, honey!" Buck groaned, feeling his cock throb painfully in the tight confines of his pants. "You've got tits nicer than the PLAYBOY fold-outs!"

Claire giggled sexily. That was a nice thing to say. She could tell that she was turning on the young man and that was exactly what she wanted to do. She had the feeling that Buck was going to be a really good fuck.

Claire let her long blonde hair fall forward until it swept over one hard pink nipple. She looked up at Buck and licked her lips slowly and suggestively. She wasn't sure what kind of fuck he wanted yet but she was ready for anything. The more she looked at that nice big bulge in his pants, the hotter she got.

With fingers that were a little unsteady, Claire unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the rug. Then she turned around and hooked her fingers in the lace waistband of her black bikini panties.

"Damned," Buck gasped, unable to say more. Claire had long, shapely legs and a tiny little waist. She had a figure that just wouldn't quit. The more he saw of her the more perfect she seemed. She could have given any movie star a run for her money.

Claire let out a little moan as she lowered her panties slowly. She could hear Buck breathing raggedly behind her and she knew that he was staring at the quivering round globes of her ass. Deliberately, she weaved back and forth a little and bent at the waist so he could have a clear view of her round pillows of shimmering assflesh.

"Turn around, baby!" Buck's voice was hoarse and it sounded almost like a growl. Claire found that his voice turned her on so much the cream started to gush from her pink, pouting pussylips.

Like a puppet, Claire turned, spreading her legs slightly so he could gaze at her hidden charms. She knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted this young stud to fuck her and fast. She was already so hot from stripping that her skin was moist with a sheen of perspiration.

"AWWWWWW, GREAT!" Buck groaned, not believing his eyes. She had to be the sexiest woman he'd ever seen. Her milk-white thighs were spread just enough so he could feast his eyes on her downy blonde beaver and the pink pouting lips of her pussy peeking through all that shining fluff. It was the sexiest sight Buck had ever seen. He wanted to just stare at her for a moment but she was coming toward him and then her fingers were on his zipper.

"Mmmmmm... let's see what you have for me," Claire sighed, pulling down Buck's zipper and reaching inside. She dropped to her knees to push his pants down and then she gave a gasp of pure shock as his gigantic cock popped out, pointed straight at her lips.

"OOOWWEEEE!" Claire gasped, so shocked she could barely speak. Buck had the biggest, widest, longest cock she'd ever seen!

"It's not too big, is it?" Buck asked hopefully, noticing Claire's shocked expression. "Most girls are pretty shocked when the see it."

Claire groaned once and then she giggled. "Too big?" she asked, staring at the long, wide jerking shaft of his prick. "No, it's big, but it's definitely not too big. I think it's just the right size."

Staring at the amazing width and length of Buck's huge prick gave Claire the answer to why Buck was acting a little hesitant now. She could imagine what an inexperienced girl would say, staring at the huge jerking shaft for the first time. Claire wasn't an inexperienced girl though. She had to admit that his mammoth cock had taken her by surprise, but once she'd seen it, she was more than ready to try to fuck with Buck. A nice, big hot cock was just what she needed to put out the fire in her horny pussy. Buck was just what the doctor had ordered and Claire was willing and ready to take her medicine like a good girl should.

"OOOOOOOH, GORGEOUS!" Claire sighed, reaching out to trail her fingers over Buck's huge prick. Looking at his massive cockshaft made her mouth water hungrily and without even thinking about what she was doing, Claire leaned closer and ran her little pink tongue right over the shiny head.

"MMMMMMMMMMM!" she groaned. "Just what I need, lover! I can hardly wait to feel your big prick stretch out my horny pussy!"

Buck could hardly believe his ears. Claire was shocked by his huge prick, but she was still willing to fuck with him. She even seemed eager. It was the biggest surprise of Buck's life!

The huge young man hadn't told any of his friends in college, but he'd never found a girl willing to take him on with his massive prick. Buck had played around plenty, but once the girls got a good look at his cock, they all turned him down. Buck had never buried his huge cock in a woman's pussy before, but it appeared that tonight was the night he was going to satisfy his horny dreams. Claire wasn't afraid of his big prick the way most women were. She seemed excited by his massive size.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Claire moaned, sliding closer to the big young man. His prick was so big she knew that she could never get all of it in her mouth but she was going to give it a good try. She'd lick him a little first and then she wanted to feel his huge cockshaft in her greedy pussy.

Claire gave another groan and made short work of climbing Buck's huge cockpole with her tongue. She wanted to suck it in her mouth, wrapping her hot lips around as much of his jerking hardness as she could. There was nothing better than a big, hot cock sliding down her throat. She loved the heavy, stuffed feeling she got with a big prick buried in her throat. It was almost as good as having her pussy stuffed with cock. Almost... but not quite. Claire still loved to fuck more than she loved anything else. And she was going to fuck with Buck tonight. She was going to make him stretch her pussy right out with his huge prick. The anticipated delights made her pussy cream so heatedly she felt the hot juice drip down her thighs and onto the rug.

"OOOOOH," Buck yelped, as Claire's tongue swirled across the head of his slick, hot prick. Her tongue was swirling in his juicy glanshole again and the slurping noises she was making were driving him crazy with lust. Then her lips pouted in a tight, sucking ring and his cock was drawn into the hot inferno of her mouth, slipping down the blazing slickness of her throat and hurtling right into the midst of her squeezing fiery oral tissues.

Buck couldn't even think as he felt her heated tongue twirl and flap against his heavy cockpole. He reached out and grabbed for the full round globes of her nipples, bending over so he could squeeze her breasts with his big hands. Buck's hands were big. Everything about the college athlete was big, but he found he couldn't get his fingers all the way around one of her firm tits. His huge paw groped at her shivering globe and she gave a muffled squeal of pleasure as her nipple slipped between his fingers. Claire loved to have her nipples squeezed and Buck loved to do it.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Claire wailed, shuddering in pleasure as his huge hands grasped her tits. She was so hot she could feel her cream sizzling and sliding out of her swollen pink pussylips. There was no way that Claire could wait another moment. She had to feel Buck's huge cock in her pussy to finish this intense rush of pleasure. She wanted to feel the sperm hose in her tightly clenching pussytunnel and fill her body with a tide of orgasm. Even if Buck was hung like a horse, she was going to beg him to bury every throbbing inch of his prick in her horny cunt.

"AWWWWWW!" Buck howled again. Claire was pulling her lips back from his cock. "OOOOOOH! I WAS ALMOST THERE!"

"I know," Claire giggled. "But I want something else now and I think you do too. It's time to fuck. Come right down here on the rug. I want you to shove that luscious cock of yours right in my pusshole."

Buck was so damn excited, he could barely move. Somehow he managed to get down on the rug and his eyes almost bugged out of his head as Claire stretched out on her back on the floor.

"Uh... don't you want to get on top of me?" Buck asked, remembering what Dave had said. "I-I thought that way you could take just a little bit of my cock if it was too big."

"I don't want a little bit of your cock," Claire gasped, finally realizing what a hangup poor Buck had about his big prick. "I want every single luscious inch. Come on, Buck. I'm hot enough to take it. I want it all!"

Somehow Buck managed to get in position. He could feel his knees shaking at the prospect of his first real fuck. He gave a sudden shudder as he aimed his huge cock pole right at the entrance of her nipping, pink pussymouth. Now that the moment had finally arrived, Buck was a little nervous. What if he couldn't fuck her properly? Claire was obviously used to fucking and he was a novice. Could he fuck her as well as her other lovers had?

"Come on, Buck!" Claire moaned, guessing the young man's nervousness. "I'm practically dying to feel your big prick in my pussy."

As Buck watched, Claire raised her legs high and spread them apart. Then she licked her lips and held out her arms to him in eager invitation.

"SHOVE YOUR BIG COCK RIGHT IN MY CUNT. I'M SOOOOO HOT! I'M ALMOST BURNING UP AND YOU'RE JUST WHAT I NEED!"

"Yeah!" Buck gasped, almost losing control of himself on the spot. He could feel the heat of her pussy as it hotly spasmed around the tip of his prick.

"Now!" Claire begged. "Don't make me wait, Sweetie. Drive your big prick all the way into my hot cunt!"

That was it. Buck couldn't be hesitant any longer. He gave a strangled cry and drove his stiff prick forward, splitting the middle of her tight, pink ring and thrusting deeply into her steaming, juicy pussychannel with the first lunge.

"AAAAAAAAH!" Claire wailed, feeling the incredible size of him. He was so big he stuffed every inch of her clutching cuntchute and she raised her legs, clamping them tightly around his back. "FUCK ME BUCK! DRIVE YOUR COCK IN HARD. FUCK MY HORNY PUSSY UNTIL IT CUMS ALL OVER YOUR BIG PRICK!"

Buck drew his massive cock back and grinned. He was driving this beautiful blonde wild with his big prick. Maybe having a huge cock wasn't such a liability after all. Claire sure seemed to love it. She had begged for it and now she was trying to pull him back in with her legs around his back. Maybe he ought to give it to her nice and slow and see just how hot he could get her. He'd like to drive this lovely blonde wild with lust for his big prick.

"Just a minute, baby... I want to do something," Buck grinned, pulling his cock out of her pussy even though it was hell to leave such a warm, clutching heaven. He knelt between her widely spread thighs and held his long, hard shaft in his hand, rubbing it lightly over the length of her creaming pussy. She liked this. He could tell. He was making Claire even wilder by giving her a taste of his cock and then holding out a little.

"PLEEEEEASE!" Claire moaned, tossing her head back and forth until her long, blonde hair fanned out against the rug. "OOOOH, BUCK! PLEASE! I NEED IT SO BAD! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!"

Buck couldn't take the lovely woman's pleading for long, even though he was proud of himself for making her beg. Buck wanted to shove his cock back into her pussy again just as badly as she wanted to have it, but this time he was going to take his time and feed his huge cock to her. He wanted to watch the expression on her face as he teased her with an inch and then another inch of his huge hot prick.

Buck's passions were almost at the point of no return as he grabbed her moist asscheeks roughly and pinned her down so she couldn't move. Then he guided his hot, mammoth shaft slowly to her steaming pussyhole, pushing forward slowly, savoring the feeling of splitting into her creamy, clutching cunt.

Buck pushed his cock in as slowly as he could. He watched the wildness grow on Claire's face and she made little mewling noises deep in her throat as he fed her inch after inch of his throbbing cockpole. Her pussy was so hot and slick that Buck thought he was going to blow it a couple of times. It was hell holding the cum in his balls.

Claire gave a gasp of lust and shuddered as Buck fed her the last, huge inch of his cock. He was buried all the way in her cunt, his swollen, hot cockhead nudging right up against her womb. Claire felt so stuffed she could hardly breathe but she loved every minute of it.

"AWWWWWWWWW!" Claire howled, throwing her legs around his back again. Buck felt how tightly her legs were holding him but her snapping pussy was holding him even tighter. Her cunt muscles were throbbing and pulsing, pulling him down to the very back of her steaming cunt, massaging him with ripples like tiny fingers. He pulled back just a little and then shoved his cock in again, giving her just what she wanted.

"AAAAAAGH!" Claire squealed, her voice raising to a high note of passion. Buck was wonderful. He drove in all the way and she felt the incredible length of his hard, pulsing cock nudge her soft womb. Then she gasped in excitement as he pulled her legs up even higher and banged away at her cunt, battering and probing. She could feel her nipples rubbing against his hard chest, the curling hair tickling the hardness of her nipples and making them pout and point out like pink pebbles. As his body came down on hers, her tits flattened with the pressure of his strong body and then snapped back again when he raised himself for the next lunge forward. Claire couldn't resist this kind of sexy stimulation. She rubbed her tits against his chest, feeling them bob and tremble with flery sensations.

The horny blonde gave another excited squeal and dug her nails in the broad expanse of his back, mixing the sensations of pleasure and pain. Still he continued to plunge inside her delicious, wet pussy with even, measured strokes, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm, holding her firmly, a prisoner of his heavy body. He was thrusting evenly and watching the passion grow in her eyes. Then, when Claire was almost out of her mind with lust, he leaned down and sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her neck, feeling her shudder in delight as he continued to thrust again and again.

"AAAAAAAAH! DON'T STOP! PLEASE DON'T STOP!" Claire screamed, out of her mind completely with passion and lust. She had never reached such heights of joy and pleasure before. She wanted to feel his whole body inside of her; she wished that he could crawl right up inside her pussy and stay there forever. She wanted him to force his way inside her body, completely burying himself in her hot, clutching pussy. She shoved her legs up even higher, trying to take more of his huge prick inside her. She wanted all of him and she wanted it right now.

"FUCK ME!" she screeched. "AAAAAAH, GOOD! FUCK ME HARD! HARDER... HARDER! PLEEEEEEEASE!"

He began thrusting into her hot depths with brutal force, slamming into her with increasing tempo, lunging forward with abandon and hearing her gasping noises as his heavy, churning balls slapped up against her lush ass, spanking her smooth globes with a lewd smacking sound. He felt gush after gush of thick, foamy cuntcream flowing from her hot cunt and heard the smacking and squashing sounds of their fucking. Her pussy was so hot he felt like his cock might fry in her boiling juices.

Buck groaned in ecstasy. He lunged again and again into her blazing pussy, hearing her noises and moans of pleasure. He was almost ready to fill her hot, throbbing pussy with his load of cum. He wanted to drown her snapping cunt with his searing cock-cream.

"YESSSSSSSSSS! I WANT CUM! GIVE ME CUM!" Claire screamed as she felt his prick harden and stretch to unbelievable proportions. Her pussy was trembling and squeezing wildly, begging his cock to spurt into her steaming folds, filling her cunthole with his blazing cream. Her hot pussy was hungry for cum. She wanted him to fill her to overflowing with searing cream.

Claire let out a squeal of lust. She arched her back suddenly, stiffening her body and stretching her neck back in ecstasy. She lunged against him and stayed rigid for a long moment on the brink of a gigantic orgasm. He could feel her hot cunt pulsing and jumping around his thick shaft and then he felt a scalding flood of her pussycream as the powerful climax rippled through her delighted body. Her teeth sank into the flesh of his warm, sweaty shoulder and her legs wrapped tightly around him, almost choking him with her embrace.

"I'M CUMMING!" she screeched. "HURRY! GIVE ME CUM! GIVE ME YOUR HOT CREAM! I NEED IT SOOOOOO BAD!"

She seemed to have one orgasm after another, blending in together in a blaze of ecstasy. She moaned and screamed incoherently as he lunged away at her trembling pussy. Claire's whole body was begging for his hot cockcream and she was going to get it.

Buck grasped her moist, smooth asscheeks and thrust again and again into her shuddering body. He didn't know how he'd held out this long. His balls were shivering wildly, begging to explode. It took only a few plunging thrusts before he felt his thick, aching cock jerk uncontrollably. Now was the time. If he didn't cum now, he was going to blow up!

"AWWWWW!" Buck yowled, thrusting once more, plunging in deeply and sinking into her starving pussy with a yelp of lust. Then he was shooting, jetting out burst after burst of hot cockjuice, soaking her swollen pussy with his cum and feeling the shudder of her final orgasm draining out the last drop of cream from his throbbing, jerking cock.

Claire gave a wild squeal as she sucked the last of Buck's heated cream from his throbbing prick. Then she threw back her head and laughed joyously. Now she was filled and happy and damn glad that Buck had gotten the gold swizzle stick. Her pussy hadn't felt this good in a long time and it was all due to her sexy promotion scheme. Giving away fucks was the best idea in the world and right now she didn't care if John Paul even came back or not. She bet that she could make the Quiddick the best bar in the whole city if John Paul would just stay away. And she'd have a hell of a lot of fun doing it!

Dave drew six beers and grinned as he thought about what Buck had told him. Now that Buck knew for a fact that his cock wasn't too big for a woman to handle, he was determined to fuck with some of the college girls he knew. Claire had completely laid Buck's fears to rest about the size of his cock. Now Buck was proud of his massive prick. Not only was Claire increasing business with her gold swizzle sticks, she was helping out the customers with their sex lives in the process.

As Dave shoved the glasses of beer down the length of the bar he noticed that quite a few of the rodeo contestants were in the Quiddick tonight. The rodeo company would be in town a full week and it might not be a bad idea to make sure some popular cowboy got a gold swizzle stick tonight. The rodeo crowd would pack the bar for the rest of the week if a guy they knew got lucky.

"Son of a bitch!" Dave grunted, noticing the two cowboys who walked in the door. He didn't follow the rodeos but even he knew who they were. Roy and Roger Champion, the famous rodeo twins were pushing their way to two barstools. They were identical twins and rumor had it they did everything together, including fucking the prettiest cowgirls in the circuit. It might be a real ball if Roy and Roger each got a gold swizzle stick.

Dave wasn't the only one who noticed the two handsome Champion twins. They were taller than most of the men in the bar and Claire felt a little tingle of excitement run through her lush body as she noticed them. She could see why people couldn't tell them apart if they didn't wear different colored plaid shirts. She almost wished that the golden sticks weren't passed out randomly. She wouldn't mind at all if one of the Champion twins got a gold stick tonight.

"Waal how about this!" Roy Champion spoke up, noticing the gold swizzle stick in his drink. "This sure is a fancy bar, Pardner! Just lookee these fancy swizzle sticks!"

The moment the words left Roy's mouth a cheer went up from the rest of the customers at the bar. Wes Underwood, who was sitting next to the famous cowboys, started to laugh.

"You're lucky guys tonight!" Wes chuckled, leaning close to the twins. "That gold stick means you won the Quiddick's little contest and there's your prize right over there!"

Both Roy and Roger turned to stare at Claire and their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. "Her?" Roger gasped. "Why Pardner! You mean we won that little filly?"

"Twenty minutes of whatever you want in the back room," Wes grinned. "I know 'cause I won last night.

Janice Underwood gave a little giggle and squeezed her husband's hand tightly. She knew all about Wes' session with Claire and she couldn't be angry about the contest. The reason Wes had given her so much pleasure last night was because Claire had told him what to do. Janice was discovering that life was much more fun than she ever had thought.

"Why don't you both go back there at once?" Janice said, giggling a little at her boldness. "Claire gave my husband a lot of fun last night and tonight she deserves double fun from you two."

"Why, Janice!" Wes gasped, chuckling at Janice's bold words. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!"

"I should hope not!" Janice retorted, sliding her hand over to press against Wes' hardening cock. "Let's have one more drink while the Champion twins go in the back and then I'm ready to go home. I have a feeling we're not going to get very much sleep tonight."

Dave, overhearing the conversation, started to grin. "Finish up your drinks, guys, and I'll show you where to collect your prize. You can both go at once, just like Mrs. Underwood suggested. Claire ought to love that."

"Whooee!" Roger gasped, lifting his glass to his mouth and draining it in one gulp. "Come on, Roy! That little filly's ready for us. You know we weren't brought up to keep a lady waitin'!"

"DAVE!" Claire hissed, staring at her bartender in shock. "Both of them? At ONCE?"

"You can handle it, baby," Dave chuckled. "Just go right on back there and pay off. And then come back and tell us what it was like. I bet those two twins'll wear you out and then some."

Claire's head was whirling as she walked to the back room. She didn't know how, but she was almost certain that Dave had set her up with the Champion twins. The sticks were supposed to be random but this was really a coincidence. Still... her pussy started to cream and twitch as she thought about fucking with the famous twins. It might be a lot of fun. She was almost sure it would be, if the rumors about them were even half true. The Champion twins were supposed to be real champions in bed!

Claire opened the door to the office and stood in the doorway. Her mouth dropped open in shock at the sight of the two horny men. Now she couldn't tell them apart for sure. The Champion twins had taken off their clothes and they were standing by the couch like twin statues.

"OOOOOOOH," the lusting blonde gasped, her eyes immediately droppin& to their twin hard pricks. This was going to be fun for sure. Both of them had swollen, jerking cocks and that was exactly what Claire wanted.

"Let's rope that cute little filly and tie her down!" Roy chuckled, picking up his lasso and twirling it expertly over his head. Then, before Claire had time to let out more than a startled squeak, she felt Roy's rope slide over her shoulders and tighten.

"Pull 'er in, Roger!" Roy ordered, handing his twin the rope. "We're gonna hogtie this little filly and give her the time of her life!"

Claire giggled as Roger tugged on the rope. She would have been frightened if anyone other than the Champion twins had lassoed her, but it was a real trip, having two naked men pull her in like a roped calf. She could tell that they were just playing and that was fine with her. It was kind of exciting, playing little games this way.

"We'd better brand this little filly before she gets away from us," Roger grinned. "What you say, Roy? Let's brand her with this here brandin' iron."

Claire giggled again as Roger pointed to his stiffly, jerking cock. She wouldn't mind being branded by either one of them. Their stiff long cocks were really turning her on.

"Gotta take off them clothes if we're gonna brand her," Roy grinned. "You hold 'er and I'll shuck off her clothes. That all right with you, little filly?"

"Oh, yes!" Claire giggled, standing still as Roger took the rope from her shoulders. She gave another giggle as Roy unzipped her one piece mini dress. Now they should really get a shock. Claire didn't have anything on under her one piece dress!

Claire's giggle quickly turned into a horny cry of pleasure as Roy and Roger each grabbed for one of her lush tits. Now she could see why they were such a success in the team competitions. The moved together perfectly, each twisting one of her hard, throbbing nipples between their fingers.

"AAAAAGH!" Claire gave another cry of lust as their mouths found her trembling nipples. The twins certainly knew how to turn a woman on! Little streaks of pleasure rippled down her smoothly quaking body and centered right in her creamy hot pussy. If they didn't hurry up and fuck her, she was going to go crazy with lust.

"Lead that little filly over there," Roy said, pointing to the middle of the room, "and hold her down. I'm gonna find the perfect spot to brand her!"

Claire gasped as Roy pulled her over to the middle of the room and pushed her down on the rug. Then she gave another gasp as he grabbed one of her ankles in each hand and spread her legs apart widely.

Both Roy and Roger drew in their breath as they gazed at Claire's lush naked charms. Her glossy pink cuntslit gleamed wetly. Her pussylips were puffy and bright pink with excitement. The heated cream was flowing out of her snapping pussyhole like a river of shining juice. They could tell that Claire was more than willing to play whatever little game they had in mind.

"You think we should brand her right here?" Roger asked, kneeling down and holding his hard cock in his hand. Then he shoved it right between Claire's trembling tits and grinned.

"Naw," his brother grinned back. "I had other ideas. I thought we'd put our brand right here."

As Roger continued to thrust his jerking, hot cock between Claire's quivering tits, Roy knelt over her head and guided the head of his prick over her wet, red lips. The double stimulation was just too much for Claire and she gave a wail of pure lust. Before she knew what she was doing, she was reaching for Roger's prick with one hand and Roy's with the other, twisting and moaning like she was a woman possessed.

"We'd better watch it, pardner," Roger chuckled. "This here ain't no tame little filly. She's a regular little wildcat. I think we oughta tie her down so she don't get away from us."

"Good idea!" Roy agreed. "Toss me that rope there and I'll make sure she don't get away."

Claire gave a little squeal of fear as Roy quickly wrapped a rope around her body under her breasts and tightened it snugly so that her arms were pinned at her sides. Then her slight prickle of fear turned to curiosity as he tied one ankle. She could bet that he wouldn't tie her legs together. That would defeat his whole purpose!

"Shit! This ain't gonna work at all!" Roy grinned, obviously puzzled. "I can't figure up how to tie her. Got any ideas, Pardner?"

"Sure do," Roger chuckled. "You just tie this here ankle rope to that arm and do the same on the other side. That way those long kicking leg'll be spread out just as wide as you want 'em."

Claire giggled as they trussed her up. She wasn't a bit worried about being tied down by these two funloving cowboys. They were playing a game with her and she loved it. Her legs were spread widely and she could feel her pussy snap open and shut as they beamed at her in satisfaction. She knew she didn't look like a tied up calf at all.

"You brand her first and then it's my turn," Roger chuckled. "Go to it, Roy! Brand that little filly so everybody knows she belongs to us!"

"Got to get the brandin' iron nice and hot," Roy grinned, holding the long pole of his prick in his hand and running the bloated purplish head of it over Claire's creamy pink cunt. "Won't do no good to brand her if it ain't hot enough."

"It's hot!" Claire giggled, wiggling her hips as Roy's long jerking cock slid over her trembling cuntal tissues. "It's so hot it's burning me!"

"Waal, maybe," Roy muttered, his voice thick with passion. "If it's not hot enough now, it sure will be in a second. This little filly's heatin' up my brandin' iron in a hurry!"

Claire's giggle turned into a wail of lust as Roy's hot cock began to nose in between the creamy pink lips of her pussy. The bulging head nudged her steaming pussyhole and then it hurtled forward, making Claire squeal loudly in lust. She felt her whole body shaking as Roy's jerking cock plowed through her tender pussyflesh and sank in all the way, the long hot prick buried snugly in her churning cunthole.

"AAAAH, YESSSS!" Claire whimpered, spreading her legs even wider than the rope had done. She was so horny that she just couldn't stay still. Her hips swiveled and her tender asscheeks scraped against the rug as Roy hurtled in and out of her tightly clamping pussymouth.

"This little filly loves bein' branded!" Roy chuckled, plunging his cock in so hard that his hot balls slapped right up against her ass. His voice sounded shaky to Claire's ears. Obviously Roy was enjoying this branding party just as much as she was.

"AAAAAH!" Claire gasped, her eyes bulging out. She felt like she was stuffed. Her pussy felt full to the brim with Roy's long, fat cock. His jerking prick stretched her cunt until she didn't think she could take another fraction of an inch, but somehow her pussy had other ideas. It stretched out just enough for him to get in. Claire had never been so excited in her life. She loved to be full of enormous thick hot prick.

Claire's eyes opened all the way and she found that she was staring right up at Roger's thick, hot prick. His face was sweating and he looked like he wanted to get in on the action. That was fine with her. Claire found that she wanted to take on both cowboy twins at once. That would be something she'd never done before and she was sure it would be lots of fun.

"Maybe you ought to heat up your branding iron," Claire suggested, her voice husky with longing. "I know right where you could heat it up, Roger. I heard you cowboys have lots of imagination and I think you can guess what I mean if you think about it enough."

Roger grinned in horny anticipation as Claire licked her full red lips. The tip of her pointed pink tongue was giving him exactly the right idea. If he shoved his jerking cock in her mouth it would heat up in one hell of a hurry and that was exactly what Roger was going to do.

"Hey, Roy! I'm gonna brand her right here!" Roger grinned, pointing at Claire's moist, full lips. "What do you think about that?"

Roy was kneeling between Claire's spread legs. They were stretched out widely and he had his hands under her smooth asscheeks. His jerking cock was buried snugly in her nipping cuntmouth and his face was flushed with passion. He looked up and grinned at his twin brother.

"Why don't you hop up on her tits and stick it down her throat?" Roy suggested. "I think this little filly might be real good at sucking cock. How about it, filly? You know how to suck pricks, don't you?"

"Mmmmm... you bet I do!" Claire giggled. "This little filly's willing to do anything you want!"

Roger stared at Claire's full, moist lips and his cock throbbed painfully. Claire was the hottest little gal they'd ever fucked. Now he was glad that they'd stopped at the Quiddick to lift a few. He was going to make sure that the whole crew came in here for the rest of the time they were in town.

Claire gave a little lusting sigh. "Well?" she giggled, staring right at the wide, bloated tip of Roger's prick. She smacked her lips invitingly and wiggled the tip of her little pink tongue.

Roger's stiff cock throbbed in anticipation. A drop of pearly juice appeared at the tip and the lusting cowboy gave a deep-voiced groan. Then he moved like lightning, straddling Claire's lush, trembling titmounds. His asscheeks brushed aganst her nipples and made them point lewdly. He grabbed his long cock and aimed it directly at her mouth. Then he pushed it forward with a loud groan of delight.

"MMMMMMM!" Claire squealed. Roger's cock tasted wonderful. It was musky and strong and the taste made her pussy snap wildly around Roy's hurtling cock.

"AWWWWW! HOT!" Roger bawled, drawing his prick out of the squeezing, blazing cavern and hurtling it in again. Claire was one hot cocksucker! He'd never had it this hot before!

"MMMMMMM!" Claire moaned again as Roger's cock pounded into her throat. It made her feel like the sexiest woman alive to have two men fucking her. This was really living. She just wished that this night would never be over. Claire was out for kicks now and she had to enjoy herself before John Paul came home and she had to stop all this fun. Damn John Paul anyway for being so straight!

Claire sucked hard on Roger's stiff prick. She drew it all into her mouth until his swollen, nearly-bursting balls jammed right up against her chin. She ran her tongue around and around his stiff prickshaft and swallowed lustily. She was going to make sure that Roger's cock was good and hot.

"AWWWWWWW!" Roger bawled. His face was bright red and his eyes were squeezed shut. The sweat was running down his forehead and he looked like he was tangling with the wildest bucking bronco in the ring.

While Roger was plunging deeply into Claire's squeezing throat, Roy wasn't idle. His cock was pounding to the very back of Claire's cunt. Now he was fucking her slowly and Claire moaned continuously in her throat. Her hips moved in circles, grinding around his cock and trying to milk every sensation from his jerking, thick prick.

"Come on, filly," Roy grinned, his breath coming in short gasps. "You're ready now... I can feel it. Make your pussy kiss that brandin' iron of mine. Make it cum all over my big cock!"

"MMMMMMM!" Claire squealed. She'd never been this horny in her life! Her whole body was shaking in passion. Her legs were trembling as she tried to spread them wider and wider and her tits shook every time Roger's asscheeks bumped against them. Her nipples were standing out like two ripe firm cherries and they were throbbing plumply.

Claire's mouth was stretched almost as wide as her pussyhole. Her lips gleamed wetly around the thickness of Roger's cock. The saliva glistened on his thick cockshaft as he jerked it back and forth into her eager throat. Her lips smacked noisily. Her eyes were closed and she gave little moans and groans of pleasure as her sexy branding went on and on.

Roy felt his cock throb urgently. He pumped his huge prickshaft a little faster and let out a groan. It made a lewd squashing and slurping sound. Claire's cuntcream was boiling up around his cockshaft and it smacked wetly every time he plunged into her hot pussymouth. Her nipping cunthole was clinging to his huge prick, begging for more and more of his horny fucking.

"COME ON, FILLY... LET ME HAVE IT!" Roy groaned. "MAKE YOUR HORNY LITTLE PUSSY CUM NOW. I WANTA FEEL YOUR PUSSY CUM ALL OVER MY HOT, THICK PRICK."

Claire couldn't do anything except moan and she did that loudly. Her mouth was stuffed too full of Roger's huge cock to say anything at all. Her body was saying everything for her. Her pussy was snapping and shaking and her cheeks were ballooning out as she sucked strongly on the delicious-tasting pole of Roger's cock. Fucking with the Champion twins was just what she needed. It made her feel like the sexiest woman in the world.

Roy was almost at the end of his rope. His excitement was growing to the fever pitch. His ass was moving fast now, humping up and down. He pounded in and out of Claire's sucking cunthole and let out a whoop of pure joy. He looked like he was riding a bucking bronco, the way he was jumping up and down. He imagined that he could hear the crowd calling, "RIDE 'EM COWBOY!" and that was exactly what he was doing.

Roy let out a howl of pleasure as he neared the end of his bucking ride. His face turned bright red and he held his breath. His eyes opened wide and then he let out a raging howl of lusty pleasure.

"AWWWWWWWWW!" he bellowed as loud as a bull. His cum flew up her tight cunt and splattered against her shaking womb. His cock pumped so hard that Roy hollered again at the top of his voice. His prick was going off like a firecracker, shooting deep in her sucking pink pussy.

Claire felt the first splattering shot of his cum and she began to shake. Her pussy trembled and spasmed around his spewing cock. The waves of pleasure built to a crescendo and then she was cuming too, juice flying from her spasming cunthole and splattering out on the office rug.

"MMMMMMMMM!" Claire wailed. She sucked harder and harder on Roger's cock. She wanted him to shoot too. She wanted to taste hot cum in her mouth and feel it splash into her cunt at the same time. Claire wanted to drown in a heavy deluge of cockcream.

Roger jammed his cock in faster and faster. Claire's lips were like silken iron around his jerking prick. She was sucking him right down her throat and there was no way that the horny cowboy could hold onto his balls for one more second. He gave a whooping holler and his cock began to pump, splattering all the way down her squeezing, greedy throat. That was all Claire needed to drive her out of her mind with pleasure. Her body spasmed wildly and her pussy oozed more hot oils. The fuckjuice gushed out of her clutching cunthole and ran down the crack of her silken asscheeks. She'd never been fucked this well before and she was out of her mind with ecstasy. She was even more wild and wanton than she had thought. It was really a shame that John Paul couldn't see her now. He'd probably fall over dead of a heart attack to see his lush wife enjoying herself so lewdly.

Jenny Cooper wasn't planning on stopping for a drink after work but the dim, cool interior of the Quiddick looked so inviting, she was drawn in and found herself sitting on a bar stool before she quite knew what was happening.

"Uh... a glass of white wine please," Jenny said timidly as the good- looking bartender came over to her. "I... I don't want to stay too long. I've got to get ready for my wedding tomorrow."

Dave's eyebrows raised in surprise. For a girl getting married tomorrow, the pretty little redhead didn't look very happy. She looked like she had a big problem on her mind.

"Getting married, hmmmm?" Dave asked, sliding the glass of wine in front of her. "Aren't you excited? Most brides I've seen look happier than you look right now, Sweetie."

"Uh... well... I guess I'm a little nervous," Jenny admitted, raising her eyes and then looking quickly away. "You know how it is. Last day jitters, I guess."

Dave poured another glass of wine before Jenny even asked. She certainly looked as if she had a problem. He wondered if there was anything he could do to help. He wished that Claire were here right now but she was in the back room working on the books. Suddenly Dave got an idea that almost made him laugh right out loud. It was so simple he was surprised he hadn't thought of it immediately. What were most girls nervous about the day before their wedding? Sex, of course. This pretty little redhead must be nervous about sex and that was one thing Claire could help with. She'd helped all the other customers who'd gotten the gold swizzle sticks. There was no reason why she couldn't help this nervous young bride too.

"Hold on a second, honey... I'll be right back," Dave said, heading for the back room to talk with Claire. It wasn't more than a minute before he was back with a smile on his face. "The owner's wife would like to see you, honey," he said, grinning at Jenny. "She wants to give you a wedding present. It's sort of a tradition around here. Claire gives you a ticket for a free bottle of champagne when you and your new husband come in."

"Oh... that's nice," Jenny said, looking a little confused. She'd never heard of anything like this before, but it certainly was a nice gesture.

"Around the bar and through that door," Dave instructed, keeping his grin well-hidden. He could hardly wait to find out what Claire was going to do. If anyone could find out what Jenny's problem was, it was Claire. She'd have the girl telling all her intimate secrets in a couple of seconds with her girl talk.

"I... I really want to thank you for the champagne," Jenny said to the gorgeous woman sitting at the desk. "I... I'm not sure we'll be collecting it, though. I'm having doubts about getting married tomorrow."

Jenny stopped and a surprised expression crossed her pretty face. She hadn't intended on saying that at all! Something about the pretty woman at the desk made her want to confess all her fears about marriage. This was unusual to say the least for Jenny. She'd never confided in anyone before.

"Sounds like you have a problem," Claire said, pulling up a chair for the pretty little redhead. "Why don't you sit down and relax and tell me all about it. Don't you love the guy you're supposed to marry?"

"Oh! It's not that at all!" Jenny gasped quickly. "I love Bill but I just don't know about getting married. There's so much about marriage I don't know. I guess I'm a little nervous about... about... about sex."

Jenny's voice lowered so much that the last word was almost a whisper. And her face colored painfully as she confessed her fears. "I... I wish I had someone to talk to about it but my mother's dead and I don't have any close girlfriends. And I certainly can't talk to Bill!"

Claire gave the girl an encouraging smile. If the extent of her problem was sex, it was quite simple to put her on the right track. She didn't think that any girl in this day and age would be nervous about sex, but one look at Jenny's embarrassed face made Claire quite sure that Jenny was really a shy virgin.

"You don't have to be embarrassed around me," Claire said, smiling encouragingly. "And you can think of me as a close girlfriend, if you like. Now what is it about sex that frightens you?"

"Well... I don't know what to do!" Jenny wailed, breaking down into sobs. "And what if I don't like it? That would be awful!"

"It certainly would!" Claire smiled kindly. "But I really don't think that'll happen. I'm sure you'll enjoy sex just as much as I do, once you get over being shy."

"But how do I get over being shy?" the trembling redhead asked. "I've always been shy. I was so shy in school that I blushed every time I took a shower in front of the other girls!"

"I'll tell you what," Claire smiled. "Here's another bottle of wine. Let's just sit here and drink wine and have a nice little talk. You just get nice and comfortable and relaxed and then you can ask me all about sex. How about that?"

Jenny let out her breath with a big long sigh. "Oooooh, that's wonderful, Claire. Thanks so much. I really don't want to be dumb about everything tomorrow but all those books I read about sex were really confusing. The more I read the more confused I got. It'll be really great to talk to someone who really knows about everything."

Jenny took a large gulp of wine and her face turned a little pinker. She hadn't eaten anything all day because she'd been so nervous and the wine was hitting her like a ton of bricks.

"Uh... did it hurt much?" Jenny faltered, taking another large gulp of wine. "I mean... the first time... is it really painful?"

Claire giggled. "It sure didn't hurt me very much," she confessed. "It just felt like pricking your finger or something like that. It hurts for just a minute and then you never think about it again. Then the only thing you feel is a nice thick cock sliding up your pussy. Mmmmmmm! You're going to love it, Jenny. I'm positive you will!"

Claire squirmed a little in her chair as she thought about a big, thick cock. All this talk about sex was making her horny. She finished off her glass of wine quickly and poured another. "Well, honey... what else do you want to know?"

Jenny blushed beet red. She remembered all those books she'd read and she felt her own pussy start to cream. The next question she was going to ask was making her horny. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and blurted it out.

"There's something I don't quite understand," she said, twisting her glass in her hands. "I read a book about all the things a man and a woman do in bed. There was one part where the man put his tongue right ... well... he put his mouth on the woman's... uh..."

"Pussy!" Claire giggled. "You're talking about pussylicking."

"Uh... yes," Jenny sighed. "That's it, all right. Does that feel good? I just can't imagine what it would feel like if Bill did that to me."

"You're in for a real treat when your new husband does that!" Claire giggled. "It feels wonderful! It's the best feeling in the world besides fucking. It'll drive you right out of your sweet mind!"

Jenny blushed a little more and squirmed in her chair. Just thinking about Bill putting his tongue in her pussy made little thrills sweep up and down the creamy walls of her pussy. She was getting so excited she could hardly stand it. She wished that she could excuse herself right now and go to the ladies room. Then she could take care of her horny pussy with her finger like she did at night at home.

Claire saw the excited expression on Jenny's face and noticed her squirming in her chair. She knew just how Jenny was feeling. She was getting every bit as horny as Jenny. Both of them were getting super turnedon, talking about sex.

"Maybe it won't be bad at all," Jenny giggled, taking another big drink. "The way I feel right now, I can hardly wait until tomorrow night. If Bill were here right now, I'd... well... I certainly wouldn't wait!"

"I know just what you mean," Claire giggled back. "I have a feeling that you're almost as horny as I am."

Jenny hesitated a moment before replying. She was a little embarrassed, but after all, it was just the two of them and they were both women. She could admit her feelings to Claire.

"I've been horny ever since I read that book last night," Jenny admitted. "I hope you're right about everything, Claire. At first I thought it was nasty, but now I think I'd like Bill to lick my... my pussy like it said in the book. I think I'm going to like it..."

Jenny's voice trailed off and the pretty young woman blushed again. Claire could see the indecision on her face. Jenny was eager to try some of the fun sexy things she'd read about but she still wasn't positive that she'd like them. There was only one way to set the girl's mind at rest and Claire was going to do it. She could lick a pussy just as good as a man, maybe better.

Claire got up quickly, once she'd made up her mind what to do. She was going to lick and suck on Jenny's sweet pussy and get her all relaxed about sex. Then she wouldn't be nervous about her wedding night any longer.

She reached for Jenny's hand. "Come on over here where we can be comfortable," she said, pulling Jenny to her feet. "I know something we can do to relax and get you ready for your wedding."

Jenny could feel her face turning hot again. She hoped that Claire wanted to do what she was thinking. She followed Claire to the couch willingly, even though she was still a little nervous.

Claire unbuttoned her top and slipped out of her brief uniform skirt. Before Jenny could do more than blink, the beautiful bar owner was completely nude.

"Come on, honey," Claire said soothingly. "Let's just get out of these uncomfortable clothes so they don't get all wrinkled. I think it's time for a sex lesson. I'll teach you all about licking pussies. You'd like it if I stuck my hot tongue right up your pussy, wouldn't you?"

Jenny gulped and spoke the truth in a half-strangled voice. "Uh... yes," she breathed. "Oh, Claire! Is... is that right? Do you think we should do something like that?"

"I sure do," Claire giggled. "Now tell me the truth, Jenny. If you were home right now, you'd play with your pussy, wouldn't you?"

"Mmmmmmm... yes," Jenny admitted, not meeting Claire's eyes. She still felt a little strange about what she and Claire were going to do. "I guess I would," she replied haltingly. "I... I'm sure I would!"

"Well, this is exactly the same thing," Claire replied soothingly. "There's only one difference. This way we do it to each other. I don't see anything wrong with that, do you?"

"Uh... well... do you think it's fair to Bill?" Jenny asked. "I mean... he expects me to be a virgin, and everything."

Claire let out a choked laugh. "You're still going to be a virgin," she countered. "You'll be a virgin with one important difference. You're going to know a little something about sex. That ought to make Bill very happy. He'll have even more fun than he's expecting."

"Uh... I guess you're right," Jenny admitted. "I don"t want to be dumb about everything."

"Well then, what are we waiting for?"

Claire reached over and unzipped Jenny's dress. She helped the flustered girl pull it over her head and grinned as Jenny's face turned even more colorful.

"I don't know why you're blushing!" Claire giggled. "You've got gorgeous breasts. Your nipples are as big as marbles and they look absolutely delicious!"

"Uh... yours are beautiful too," Jenny sighed, staring at Claire's firm nipples. "Are they as hard as they look?"

"There's only one way to find out," Claire teased. "Why don't you touch them and find out?"

Jenny hesitated for a second and then reached out tentatively. The tips of her fingers touched Claire's swelling breasts. She gasped in delight. The mounds of Claire's breasts were soft and satiny and they seemed to radiate heat. She could see the quivering mounds ripple with excitement as her fingers traveled over their soft, smooth surface.

"Oh! This is FUN!" Jenny gasped, her face breaking into a smile. "Touch mine too! I never let anyone touch my nipples before!"

Claire reached out eagerly and touched the swelling slopes of Jenny's silky tits. She sighed deeply as the young redhead trembled beneath her touch. Jenny was more than ready to experiment with sex. The young woman was hot and eager and the thought that she would be giving Jenny her first sexual experience made Claire even more excited.

Claire started to grin as she noticed how Jenny was squirming. She held her breath for an instant, wondering how bold she could be, and then she let her breath out in a shuddering sigh.

"OOOOOH, YES! LET ME SEE IF YOU'RE AS HOT AS I AM, JENNY. I WANT TO SEE HOW WET YOUR PRETTY LITTLE VIRGIN PUSSY IS RIGHT NOW."

Without waiting for the pretty redhead's consent, Claire pushed open Jenny's thighs and then drew a deep breath and held it. She stared and stared at Jenny's wet pink cunt.

After a long moment the sexy bar owner sighed lustily. "OOHHH!" she exclaimed. "Your pussy is just steaming, honey. Your pussy's dripping out cream right now, just from looking at it. Take and look and see for yourself."

Jenny looked down between her parted thighs. She could see her pussyjuice flowing out. It coated her puffy red cuntlips and made her whole cuntal slit feel wet and slippery.

"YESSSSSSS," Jenny moaned. She whimpered with excitement. All hesitancy had left her the moment Claire stared at her dripping pussy. All of her earlier reluctance vanished with each new drop of honey seeping from her twitching pussyhole. She wished that Claire would hurry and do something. She didn't really care what it was that Claire did as long as the beautiful bar owner hurried and put out the fire that was growing in her quivering pussy.

Claire was in no hurry. She knew that she had the shy virgin hooked. Now she could take her time to enjoy Jenny's reaction to what she was about to do. And Claire was sure that Jenny would love everything she did. Claire was one sexy little lady and it was time she realized it. Jenny gave a low moan as Claire's hand came closer and closer. Her fingers were headed straight for her wet, excited pussy and Jenny wasn't going to do a thing to stop her. She wasn't going to protest or complain in the least. She was going to love it when Claire's hand reached her pussy. She was going to love it and she was going to enjoy every moment of this exciting new girl love. Jenny gave a gasp of lust. She sucked in her breath and her heart pounded hollowly in her ears. Her pussy quivered and throbbed. It spasmed as she imagined what Claire might do when she reached the hot pink slit of her pussy. All the sexy thoughts running through her mind were driving her crazy with hot lust.

Then Claire's fingers reached their sexy goal at last! They brushed through Jenny's damp pussycurls eagerly. They weaved in and out of her cream-coated mound and circled around lazily. They slid up and down her thighs and legs, teasing and tormenting her, making her gasp out for what she wanted.

"PLEEEEEASE, CLAIRE! DO IT TO MEEEE!" the excited young virgin moaned. "TOUCH MY PUSSY! PLEEEEEASE!"

Claire gave a smile of triumph. Now she had Jenny right where she wanted her. The trembling redhead was so excited she'd do anything and that had been Claire's main objective. She was planning on having some fun herself besides teaching Jenny all about sex.

"Tell me what you want, honey," Claire whispered, her fingers moving with a mind of their own. "You just tell me and I'll do it."

Jenny was so excited she couldn't say anything. Claire's searching fingers were like tongues of fire. They circled around her throbbing clitty, closer and closer to her throbbing little love button. Then the tip of one finger rolled quickly over the tip, pressing down on her pulsing little clit.

Jenny's cuntlips spasmed wildly. Hot, slippery honey poured from her throbbing pussymouth.

"AAAAAAAH!" she squealed. "OOOOOOOH, YES, CLAIRE! THAT'S WONDERFUL!"

Jenny was beside herself with excitement. This was truly wonderful. Before, when she had played with her pussy in her own bed, it had been lonely. Now she was sharing this wonderful experience with Claire. It was much more fun this way. And Claire knew just how to touch her to make her feel wonderful.

"It feels good, doesn't it?" Claire asked. "My fingers know just what you like. You like the same things I do. I'm playing with you just like I play with my own pussy."

"OOOOOH, YES!" Jenny moaned. Claire did know exactly what to do. Jenny could feel the thrills race through her body. Claire was doing everything she loved. She was giving her even bigger thrills than she could have given herself.

"And now comes the real fun," Claire promised. "Now I'm going to show you what it feels like to have your pussy licked. You just pretend I'm Bill and I'm licking and sucking your pussy. Come for me just like you'll come for Bill tomorrow night!"

Jenny trembled all over. She felt like she didn't have any control of her emotions anymore. She could feel her pussyjuices start to flow in rivers and she was so horny she didn't know if she could stand to wait even another second.

"YES!" the trembling girl gulped. "YES, CLAIRE! DO IT TO ME! LICK MY PUSSY ALL OVER! I CAN HARDLY WAIT TO FIND OUT WHAT IT FEELS LIKE!"

Claire spread Jenny's legs wide open. She lifted her head and gave the trembling girl a sweet smile, and then she slowly lowered her head between Jenny's silky thighs, nuzzling the silky hairs of her warm, quivering cunt.

"AAAAAAAH!" Jenny let out a shuddering sigh. She could feel Claire's hot breath on her cuntal lips and it was driving her wild with lust. She hunched her hips forward, trying to bring her pussy in contact with Claire's hot lips. She simply couldn't wait any longer to try pussy- licking.

What Claire had said about Bill made Jenny's mind run wild. The trembling young virgin tried to imagine what Bill would think when he saw her pussy for the first time. He would run his eyes up and down her hot pussyslit and see the thrusting little nub of her steaming clitoris. Then his tongue would lash out and lick it.

"MMMMMMM!". Jenny shivered with lust. She lifted her hips and squirmed down with her asscheeks. Then she spread her thighs as wide as they would go. She heard the slick sound of her pussymouth sucking open, exposing her inner cunt fully. She'd never felt this passionate before. Now she couldn't understand why she had been so worried about her wedding night. It was going to be marvelous if it was anything like this!

"OOOOOOOH!" Jenny moaned. Suddenly she realized that this wasn't really fair to her new-found friend. It would be a lot more fun for Claire if she'd return the favor and lick the lovely bar-owner's pussy, too. Was that the right thing to do? Jenny wasn't sure but she certainly wanted to do it. She had to do it. She simply had to lap and suck on Claire's cunt. She wanted to feel Claire tremble and shudder just like she was doing.

"I... I WANT TO LICK YOU TOO!" Jenny blurted out, her face red with longing. "It'll be more fun that way! Would you let me lick your pussy, Claire?"

"Would I!" Claire gave a little giggle. "You bet I would!" This was even more than Claire had been hoping for. She knew she'd have fun licking Jenny's hot pussy, but having hers licked in return was super. Jenny was catching on to girl love just fine. She could see by the lusty look in Jenny's eyes, that the lovely young virgin really wanted to lick her pussy.

Claire turned around quickly until she was in the perfect sixty-nine position. Her pussy was centered right over Jenny's mouth and she heard the young girl's indrawn breath as she gazed upward at Claire's lush pink charms.

"OOOOOH, BEAUTIFUL!" Jenny sighed, looking up into Claire's hot, exciting pussy. It was slick and steamy with cream. It was wet and pink and lovely. She could smell the musky, sweet scent of her pussy-juice and felt her mouth water with anticipation.

Now that Jenny had started, she wasn't going to be shy. Her fingers parted Claire's silky pussyhair. They held her cunt wide open and she sighed with passion again. Then she stuck out her tongue and slurped all the way up Claire's narrow pussyslit, from her pulsing cuntal mouth to her throbbing, thrusting clit.

"OOOOOOOH!" Claire gasped, a current of sexy electricity rushing through her hot body. "That's wonderful, Darling! And I know you're going to love what I'm going to do to you!"

Claire wrapped her arms around Jenny's hips and lowered her head. Her mouth opened wide. She made her tongue long and flat and brushed the whole expanse of Jenny's pussytunnel, licking wetly. Her tongue slurped and slapped against Jenny's quivering, pulsing flesh and she could sense a tingling starting in Jenny's pussy. It wasn't going to take long at all to make Jenny cum. This eager little virgin was the hottest pussy Claire had ever licked!

"MMMMM!" Jenny tried to scream. "MMMMM!"

She made her tongue work even harder in Claire's pussy. She had to return those lovely thrills. She thrust her tongue stiffly into Claire's pulsing cuntal mouth and fucked her with it, plunging it in and out with lewd, slurping sounds.

Claire's tongue found the bud of Jenny's clit and poked at it. Then it flattened and shook, just like a vibrator on her sensitive nubbin of flesh. Jenny couldn't believe the electric thrills that shot through her body. Claire's tongue was better than a million vibrators. It was hot and wet and alive; it made the thrills build up to a peak that she had never reached before.

"MMMMMM!" Jenny gave a half-smothered scream of delight. She ground her mouth into Claire's pussy and copied the bar owner's every motion. She did everything that Claire was doing. Her tongue kept perfect time with Claire's, twirling faster and slower whenever Claire's did. She followed Claire's lead and found that her own pussy was snapping and swimming in delight. Claire was leading her perfectly, leading her to the most wonderful orgasm of her life!

Jenny's mouth opened wide. Her nipples ground into Claire's thighs and hardened into peaks of lust. They seemed ready to poke holes in Claire's soft flesh, they were so stiff and rubbery. She twisted them into the soft skin of Claire's tummy and felt the climax rip through her whole body.

"MMMMMMM!" she screamed, her sounds of passion muffled by Claire's spasming pussyflesh. "MMMMMMMNNNNN!"

Claire wiggled her hips lustily. She ground her face into Jenny's pussy to feel her orgasm. And then the thrills were too hot to be denied in her own body. Her spasming pussymouth squeezed tightly around Jenny's hot tongue, drawing it right into her burning pussytunnel.

Jenny gave another muffled squeal that matched Claire's. Claire ground her face even harder into Jenny's pussy and lashed her tongue back and forth across her trembling clitty. She sucked it with her soft lips and chewed it with her teeth sharply. She flipped her tongue over its pulsing surface and felt her own pussy explode fiercely. They were both cumming together, just perfectly! Jenny couldn't believe how wonderful she was feeling. She could hear the noise of their mutual sucking. The slurping and smacking noises made her even more excited. She kept cumming and cumming, over and over, right along with Claire. She didn't think that she'd ever stop feeling the wonderful climaxes shoot through her body. This was simply wonderful and now she could hardly wait for tomorrow night when she'd find out even more about sex.

"It's kind of strange to celebrate the night before the wedding," Bill laughed, sliding onto a bar stool next to Jenny. "I like it, though. You seem so nice and relaxed tonight, honey."

"Oh, I am," Jenny giggled, watching as Claire opened their bottle of champagne. "And I've got an early wedding present for you, dear. I'll give it to you just as soon as we finish our bottle of champagne."

Claire had to turn her head away to stifle her laughter. Jenny really had changed from, the shy, quiet girl who had come into the bar this afternoon. She had almost been shocked when Jenny suggested giving Bill her unusual wedding present. Who ever heard of giving the groom-to-be a session with his bride's girlfriend? It was the strangest present in the world but Claire understood once Jenny explained herself. She wanted to make sure that Bill had a good time the night before the wedding so he wouldn't be too eager tomorrow night. If Bill was too eager they wouldn't take the time to play around. And once Jenny had been introduced to playing around, she found she wanted more and more of it. There was a second reason for Jenny's strange generosity toward her Groom. She wanted to watch! She'd made Claire promise to let her sneak into the back room and watch every move Bill made!

"Well?" Bill asked, raising his eyebrows at Jenny. "We've finished the champagne... what's this prewedding present you promised?"

"Uh... Claire? Would you come over here a minute?" Jenny called out, giving a broad smile as she noticed Bill's interest in the curvy bar- owner.

"Claire's going to show you the surprise right now," Jenny continued, trying to keep a straight face. "She's got it in the back room. Just follow her and get your present."

Bill gave a puzzled frown but he got up willingly. Jenny gave another low giggle as Claire gave her hips an exaggerated wiggle, leading Bill to the back room.

"I don't exactly understand this but I'm glad to see Jenny's having a good time tonight," Bill said as he followed Claire into the room. "She's been acting really uptight lately. I even wondered if she was going to call the wedding off for some reason."

"She's definitely not going to call the wedding off," Claire smiled. "Jenny's looking forward to marrying you and she's especially looking forward to tomorrow night. Every girl looks forward to her wedding night."

"Well... Jenny's not exactly what you'd call passionate," Bill chuckled. "She acts scared to death of sex. I'm sure all that will change though. I know she loves me."

"I think you'll find that Jenny's not nervous about sex anymore," Claire laughed. "She's changed her attitude quite a bit since this afternoon. Now close your eyes and hold out your hands and I'll give you Jenny's wedding present."

Bill closed his eyes obediently. This was pretty strange, but he was willing to go along with it. Whatever Jenny wanted was fine with him. He waited expectantly with his hands held out.

Claire didn't waste any time. The moment Bill closed his eyes she shrugged out of her outfit and motioned to Jenny who was waiting right outside the door. She made sure that Jenny was securely hidden behind the big desk and then she walked over to Bill taking his hands and placing them firmly on her swelling nipples.

"Wh... what?" Bill gasped, opening his eyes in shock. "CLAIRE! You... You shouldn't be doing this!"

"It's Jenny's idea," Claire announced grinning down at the flustered man. "She wanted to make sure you had some good fun tonight."

"Jenny asked you to do THIS?" Bill was incredulous. "I... I don't believe it!"

"It's true," Claire grinned. "That's Jenny's wedding present to you. I'm supposed to suck your cock for you and you're supposed to lick my pussy. It was all Jenny's idea. She wants us to do it."

"Uh... well... great!" Bill agreed. Then he looked a little flustered. "Uh, I think there's something I should tell you. I... uh ... never licked a girl's pussy before. I saw it in a movie once, but I never really got to try it."

Claire gave Bill an encouraging smile. "That's no problem at all," she grinned. "I'll just have to teach you how to do it. Then you'll really have something special to do with Jenny tomorrow night. She's going to love it if you lick her pussy for her."

"Sounds great to me!" Bill grinned. "What do you want me to do first? I'd love to lick Jenny's pussy for her and you can teach me exactly what to do."

"First you get out of those clothes," Claire instructed. "Then I'll lick on your cock a little and you can do what comes naturally. You're going to be a firstclass lover for Jenny by the time I get through with you."

Bill fumbled with his clothes he was in such a hurry to get out of them. This was just too good to be true. He was bound and determined to turn into an expert lover if that was what Jenny wanted. He'd learn to lick Claire's pussy so good she'd climb the walls. He was going to try every trick he'd seen in the movies and then some. This was a perfect opportunity to try out everything and see just what Jenny would like.

"You just sit back and relax," Claire instructed, pushing Bill back on the couch. "I'll get you nice and ready for some sexy fun."

Bill was more than ready. His cock was hard and sticking straight out jerking proudly. Maybe he'd misjudged Jenny after all. This certainly was a sexy present to give him the night before their wedding. He'd always wanted a passionate, inventive woman and Jenny was proving to be his dream girl.

Before Bill had time to think anymore, Claire was kissing him deeply, driving her tongue between his lips in a sharp fucking motion. Then she worked her way down to his chest, flicking her hot little tonguetip all over his neck and chest. She was covering him with moist, licking kisses and Bill loved it.

By the time Claire had reached his nipples, Bill was breathing hard. He'd never realized how sensitive his nipples were until Claire started sucking and nipping them with her teeth. He felt hot little flashes of pleasure settle in his balls, making them swell and ripple with frustrated leasure. Claire certainly knew how to turn a guy on. She was a fucking expert! Claire's heated mouth traveled lower and lower. She licked gently at Bill's navel and worked her way down to his throbbing nutsac. Bill didn't even notice that she had turned her body around while she licked and, sucked him. He was still gasping and puffing from the effect of her lovely, hot tongue. It took a long time for Claire to reach her sexy goal. She grasped the root of his huge, jerking cock in one hand and his balls in the other. Then her tongue flicked lightly around his purplish cockhead until he groaned and gasped in delightful agony. She knew that she really had him horny now.

"Easy, honey," Claire warned. She waited a moment until Bill had calmed down and then she continued her exciting caresses. She felt his excitement build up again as she ran her tongue up the length of his hard throbbing cockshaft. Then his hands reached out for her, smoothing across her thighs and stroking the silky smoothness of her satiny skin. It felt wonderful! Jenny's husband-to-be was a fast learner.

"Come on, honey," Claire urged. "Do anything that comes naturally. Just follow your instincts and you'll be fantastic!"

Bill gave a groan of frustration. His hand slipped around her quivering asscheeks and brought her hot, moist pussy directly up against his burning lips. He nuzzled tentatively. Haltingly, until he realized that he loved the taste of her hot pussy. Pussylicking was great fun!

"MMMMMM, GOOD!" he gasped, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of her passion. "IT TASTES GREAT!"

Jenny peeked out from behind the desk and gave a smothered giggle. Thank goodness Bill was so passionate, he didn't hear her. He certainly was learning exactly the right thing to do by following Claire's instructions. This was a fantastic wedding present!

Bill sucked and kissed eagerly for a long moment. Then he gave a loud groan. His long hot tongue came out and probed greedily. He wanted more of her delicious cream. There was no more on the pink surface of her pussy and he would just have to get in there with his tongue to get it. That thought didn't bother Bill at all. He wanted to probe his tongue into Claire's steaming depths. Bill ran his protruding tongue up and down Claire's trembling pussymound. The smooth pointed tip of his tongue was right inside the hot, tender flesh of her pussylips. Bill seemed to find what he was looking for and he entered her pussy swiftly, exploring slowly, deeper and deeper until he discovered the hard little nub of her pulsing love button.

"OOOOOOH!" Claire gasped. She hadn't expected Bill to bother with licking her clit. Most men who licked pussies for the first time just shoved their tongues in her pussyhole like a cock. Bill had much more imagination than that. He was a natural pussylicker and Jenny was a lucky woman!

"OOOOOOOOOOOH!" Claire gasped again. She wiggled her hips and gave a moan of pure enjoyment. It was difficult to concentrate on sucking Bill's cock when he was doing such marvelous things with his tongue on her throbbing, pulsing clitoris. She groaned and moaned as he pushed the little red button back and forth with his hot tongue. Bill was taking to pussylicking like a duck takes to water.

"MMMMMMMM!" the sexy bar-owner moaned greedily. Bill's tongue was scraping across her throbbing love button in a very demanding way and the hot thrills built up in her soaked pussy. She knew that she had better start concentrating on his cock before her passions got the best of her. She wanted to reward him for licking her pussy so well and sucking his cock was one way to do it that she knew he'd enjoy.

Claire kissed her way down Bfll's long hard prickshaft. Her lips opened to suck in his heavy, trembling testicles. She rolled and tongued them eagerly, trying to match him thrill for lusty thrill. She was going to suck Bill's cock just as well as he was licking her cunt.

Bill let out a loud groan. He'd never felt anything as wonderful as this. He wished that he'd licked pussy before but from the sounds, that Claire was making, he must be doing just fine for a beginner. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself.

Jenny was so excited she almost giggled out loud. She could see everything that Claire was doing with her hot tongue. Without even planning it out, Jenny was learning the right way to suck cocks. She could hardly wait to put her new knowledge into effect tomorrow night. This surprise wedding present for Bill was turning out to be a great success.

Bill let out a loud groan. He'd never felt anything like this before. Claire's lips were hot on his quivering testicles. He drove his tongue between her pussylips with new vigor, convinced that he was going to lick her pussy perfectly. The more practice he got now, the better he was going to do tomorrow night with Jenny.

Bill licked and sucked. His breath was hot against Claire's flooding pussychannel. He drove his tongue in and drank her creamy pussy-juice eagerly, slurping and smacking his lips. Her pussycream tasted so good he didn't ever want to stop.

Claire had trouble believing that Bill was a novice at pussy-licking. It was almost impossible to believe that he'd never licked a woman's cunt before. He certainly didn't act like a beginner. He was making her feel better than she'd felt in a long time. Jenny was one lucky woman!

"OOOOOOOH!" Claire moaned loudly. She drove her lips and mouth down on Bill's huge prick, trying to swallow every inch of his jerking prickflesh. She took it deeper and deeper into her throat, feeling it ripple and pulse inside her mouth.

Another moment and Bill simply couldn't stand it any longer. The pressure and heat of Claire's mouth was just too much to take. He was almost ready to cum and he still wanted to fuck her. He drew his cock back out of her mouth and chuckled at her groan of frustration.

"How about a little fuck?" he asked, his voice shaking with lust. "I could sure use a little fucking. That'll get me all ready for tomorrow night."

Claire glanced quickly at the desk and saw Jenny holding her thumb and finger together in the high sign. If it was all right with Jenny it was certainly all right with her. A good fuck was just what she needed right now.

Claire gave a sexy little giggle and turned around quickly so that she was kneeling directly above Bill, positioned so that her moist, sucking pussyhole was suspended right above the long pole of his cock. If she was going to fuck Jenny's husband-to-be she might just as well give the sexy little redhead some new ideas and positions.

"You really want it, don't you?" she crooned. "Do you think you're ready for my red-hot pussy? I wouldn't want to fuck you unless you're ready."

Bill groaned. He grabbed Claire's shimmering asscheeks, squeezing them in his hands. "COME ON!" he begged. "YOU BET I WANT IT! I WANT IT RIGHT NOW! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR PUSSY SQUEEZING MY HARD COCK!"

Claire giggled again. She just loved to tease when a man was as horny as Bill. She brought her pussy down just far enough so that the tight ring of her cunt kissed at the very tip of his cock. She knew it would drive Bill crazy with passion.

"AAAGGGHHH!" Bill groaned deliriously as he felt the tight muscles of Claire's pussy gripping his cock. He couldn't stand waiting another moment. He had to bury his hard aching cock in her silky hot cunt.

"COME ON!" Bill gasped. He was so horny he felt like he might explode any second. This was the most frustrating moment of his life.

Claire could feel Bill's extreme frustration. It matched her own. Bill's cock was jerking wildly and she slid down farther and farther, pressing her pussy right down on his rigid prick.

"AAAAAH!" she gasped. "OH, YES! I LOVE IT!"

Bill grabbed Claire's firm asscheeks fiercely. He lunged upward with force, impaling her hot cunt on his jerking shaft. He felt her tight pussymuscles grip him with firm little fingers, holding him tightly in her steaming depths.

"AWWWWWWWWW!" Bill yelped. His cock felt like it was buried in a hot volcano. His long stiff cock bucked and jerked inside her clutching pussychute. She was the tightest, juiciest fuck he'd ever had.

Jenny began to squirm under the desk. She'd never seen such a sexy sight before. The young bride-to-be wasn't at all jealous. She was enjoying herself immensely, finding out what kind of a fuck her new husband would be. This was utterly fantastic and she never would have thought of it if she hadn't met Claire. Claire had opened her mind to all sorts of exciting things.

"OOOOOOOH, YES!" Claire moaned, swiveling her hips from side to side. She just hoped that Jenny was taking notes. Half of this was for the new bride's benefit but the other half was for her own. Claire loved the feeling of Bill's huge cock inside her.

Bill's cock filled her completely. She was stuffed with cock and she relished in the feeling. She'd never been quite this stuffed before. Perhaps it was the excitement of fucking with a new man with his bride- to-be watching, but whatever it was, Claire loved it. It was wonderful and that was all that mattered.

Bill let out a groan of pleasure. Claire's pussy was slick and unbelievably hot. She trembled above him and then slammed down on his hard cock, her pussy clutching and pulling him even deeper into the burning depths of her twisting, hotly writhing cuntal chute. She moved with an even rhythm, bringing him closer and closer to the edge of orgasm and then holding him there for long, agonizing moments, right at the brink of ejaculation.

Claire slammed up and down, burying him so deeply that he nudged the soft, spongy warmth of her womb with every lunge. Her smooth, silky asscheeks slapped against his testicles, making his whole body jerk with seething lust.

Bill reached out with his fingers, solidly grabbing her quivering breasts. He squeezed and twisted as he felt his cock buck and lurch inside her. He saw her face contort with a spasm of pleasure and her eyes went wild, mirroring the intense contraction of pleasure that took over her body and drove her up and down with a wild fury. There was no mistaking what Claire's frenzied motions meant. She was going to cum around his stiffly jerking cock.

"I... I... I'm CUMMING!" she screeched, throwing her head back in a contortion of pleasure. "OOOOOOOH, YES! YOU'RE A WONDERFUL FUCKER!"

Bill couldn't stand a second more. He was at the point of no return. He thrust upward with brutal force, slamming into her with increasing speed. He lunged forcefully and heard her moaning and gasping as she crashed her way into a huge climax.

"YESSSSSSSS!" Claire screamed. She could feel the flood of creamy pussyjuice gush from her hot cunt and bathe his prick in scalding wetness. She was cumming and it was glorious.

"I WANT IT NOW!" Claire howled, writhing faster and faster on Bill's massive prick. "GIVE IT TO ME, LOVER! I WANT TO FEEL YOU CUM IN MY PUSSY!"

Claire seemed to have one climax after another, merging into one massive thrill of incredible pleasure and delight. She moaned and screamed incoherently as Bill lunged away at her hot, pulsing, cunt. She felt his cock grow and stretch until he filled her quivering pussy- channel to the bursting point.

"HERE IT IS, BABY!" Bill shouted. He felt his hard, bursting cock jerk uncontrollably and then he was exploding. Burst after burst of hot, burning cum soaked her pussy. He felt like he was never going to stop shooting into her hot pussy and making her scream over and over again with pleasure.

It seemed like hours but finally they lay exhausted. Claire's pussy gave one last tired spasm, draining the last drop of cum from Bill's tired prick. Then she rolled off his body and giggled in delight.

"Well! That was fantastic!" Claire breathed, running her hands through her tangled hair. "What did you think of your pre-wedding present, Bill?"

"I thought it was great!" Bill agreed whole-heartedly. "But I still can't believe that Jenny set this up. It doesn't sound like her at all."

Bill gave a startled gasp as Jenny stood up from behind the desk. "It was all my idea and I'm glad I did it!" she giggled. "Now I know that you're a fantastic lover, honey. That was the most fun I've ever had!"

Bill's mouth dropped open in surprise and then he started to laugh. "Maybe that was the most fun you've had yet... but you're going to be revising your opinion come tomorrow night," he predicted. "You amaze me, honey. You're going to be the best bride a man ever had!"

Claire grinned as the two left hand in hand. This idea of Jenny's had been great fun, but she still had a long night ahead of her. And no one knew who'd get the next gold swizzle stick.

Sidney Green wasn't really planning on stopping in the Quiddick for a drink after work, but he'd had such a hard day that he didn't feel like going straight home. Sidney was the senior partner in Green, Blaum, Kettle & Fish, the law firm only three doors from the bar. Actually it wasn't Sidney's work that had gotten him down today. It was the conversation he'd overheard among his junior partners.

"Old Sid's really a stick in the mud," Keith Blaum had said, not knowing that Sidney was just outside his door. "I think the old man's over the hill. He chewed me out this morning for winking at his secretary."

"Yeah... well maybe he was just jealous," Don Kettle chuckled. "I'm sure Sid hasn't had a piece of ass for the last ten years."

"Maybe twenty and then it was probably in the missionary position," Duane Fish added. "What Sid knows about sex you could probably put in a thimble."

Sidney had turned right around and gone back to his office with a red face. So that was what the young lawyers thought of him! He had a good notion to fire them all and run the firm by himself!

"Scotch on the rocks, Dave," Sid said, sliding onto a bar stool. "I had a hell of a rough day."

After ordering his fourth Scotch, Dave knew that Sid was indeed depressed. The usually jovial lawyer had a glum expression on his face. Dave liked Sid and he wished there were something he could do to cheer him up. When the Champion twins got the gold swizzle sticks, Sid looked longingly after them and Dave made up his mind. Sid was going to be the next customer to get one of the lucky sticks. He deserved it. Sid had been a good regular customer and he sure needed something to make him feel better.

Dave couldn't help but grin as he handed Sid his next drink, complete with gold stick. That brought a smile to Sid's glum face!

"Well, looks like you're lucky tonight, Sid," Dave laughed. "Just tell me what you want and Claire'll do it. She'll be free in about fifteen minutes."

Sid began to smile as he stared at Claire's lush figure and then he leaned close to the young bartender. "How about if I set it up for tomorrow night?" he asked. "I just figured out a way to solve all my problems at the office and have a good time too."

As Sidney explained the problem to Dave, the handsome young bartender chuckled appreciatively. "I'm positive Claire'll do it," he said. "We'll set up a table in the back with a long tablecloth. Then you come in here with your staff and Claire'll be all ready for you."

Claire couldn't help but giggle as she spread the tablecloth over the table in the back. This was really a kick. She as going to get under the table at five o'clock and wait until Sid came in with his staff. Then she was going to suck his cock right in the middle of a business meeting!

"Hi Sid!" Claire heard Dave tip her off. She quickly scurried under the table and took her place at one side, where Sid was going to sit. She could hardly wait to see the expression on Sid's partners' faces when he raised the tablecloth and showed them what was happening. She bet that the young lawyers would have more respect for Sid after that!

"I'll take this chair," Sid said, sitting down quickly. "Keith, you sit right over there with Don and Duane on either side of you. I want to go over the Adolph Crysler case."

Keith snapped open his briefcase and pulled out the file on the Crysler case. He hoped this wouldn't take long. He had a hot date at seven, but he couldn't expect Sid to appreciate that. Sid probably didn't even know what a hot date was.

"Read the first brief, Keith, and we'll discuss it," Sid ordered, sliding forward a little on his chair. He could hardly keep from gasping as he felt Claire's limber fingers on his zipper. He just hoped that he'd be able to hold off and enjoy this for a long time. He'd been thinking about it all day.

Claire opened Sid's pants and she grinned as his long, thick cock poked out. She could tell that Sid was more than ready for this little adventure. She was ready too. The young lawyers sitting right next to her would be shocked speechless if they knew what was going on under the table.

Claire let her fingers trail up the jerking shaft of Sid's hard cock. She heard Keith Blaum droning away in a bored voice, reading the brief. So he thought Sid was too old! He'd find out just how wrong he was tonight!

Claire stretched her mouth open and sighed, letting her warm breath puff out over the head of Sid's throbbing prick. She could feel his muscles tense and she knew that he was eagerly anticipating her warm wet mouth. Sid was going to be out of his mind with lust by the time she finished with him. She was going to give him the cocksuck of his dreams.

"Hold it a minute, Keith," Sid remarked. "Go over that second point again, will you? I think there's some debate about that."

Claire almost giggled right out loud as she flicked the tip of her hot little tongue right over the slick head of Sid's cock. She heard his sharp indrawn breath and flapped her tongue over his swollen cockhead again. This was going to be fun.

Sid's face began to turn red as he felt Claire's breath against the swollen head of his prick. He could hardly wait! He just hoped that he'd be able to control himself long enough to get through this brief. Claire's tongue was lapping now and it was all he could do not to holler right out loud.

"AAAAAAAH!" Sid let a gasp of pleasure escape his lips. He just couldn't help it. Her tongue was as hot as a fire!

"What's that, Sid?" Keith asked, stopping. "Is there something wrong with the brief?"

"Uh... no!" Sid said quickly. "I just thought of another point to add later. Go on, Keith."

Claire smiled mischievously. She had almost made Sid give himself away. She'd better be a little careful. She wanted Sid's surprise to last a little longer than that.

Sid held his breath as Claire's lips opened again and she fucked the warm, slick cave of her mouth down over his throbbing cockhead. He shifted a little in his chair and thrust his hips forward, toward her face. Her lips were burning. He just couldn't believe the silky hotness of the inside of her mouth. He felt swallowed by her blazing mouth, a mouth that was so hot it almost matched the fire in his balls.

Without making a sound, Sid reached under the table and found the back of Claire's head. He tangled his fingers in her long blonde hair and held her there, her mouth full of his lusty jerking prick. And all the while he pretended to listen to the boring, stuffy brief of the Crysler case.

Claire began to suck in earnest when she felt Sid's hands on the back of her head. He really loved the way she was tonguing and sucking his big prick. His cock was throbbing mightily, leaking drops of delicious juice from his winking glanshole. Sid was really a sexy man and Claire was surprised she'd never noticed it before. After she finished sucking his cock she was going to increase his time to another twenty minutes and take him in the back room with her. Sid's cock was turning her on and she was sure he'd agree to fuck her as part of his prize.

"Damned!" Sid gasped, as Claire wrapped her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock and tickled up and down his bursting prickshaft. His cock lurched wildly in her hot mouth. It was impossible to keep quiet when it felt this wonderful!

"What was that, Sid?" Don asked, frowning a little as he glanced at Sid's red face.

"Uh... er... I just think that last part was, very well written!" Sid gasped. "Go on, Keith. You've done a splendid job on this brief!"

Sid clamped his mouth shut as Claire's lips sucked and squeezed, holding him firmly and then drawing back to let his hard cock pop out of her mouth with a moist plop. Luckily, Keith's voice drowned out any sound of her licking and smacking. She could feel Sid start to tremble as her tongue slid around and around the knobby head of his cock and she sucked it deeply into her throat.

Claire's lips clamped down tightly. Her head bobbed back and forth like an oil rig, jerking faster and faster. She could feel his firm, swelling balls smack against her face as she fucked her lips down again and again on his stiffly jerking prick.

Sid let out a groan of pleasure. He couldn't help it. There was no way he could not respond to Claire's frenzied mouthfucking.

"Er . . just a touch of indigestion," Sid said quickly, motioning for Keith to read on. "Must have been something eating me... I mean... must have been something I ate!"

Claire almost laughed out loud under the table. She was really shaking Sid up. She gave a little soft moan of pleasure and sucked on his swollen prickshaft until it bumped up against the back of her throat. It was so hard and stiff that it almost gagged her. Then her horny throat relaxed and accepted the long, slick pole of his cock eagerly. She sucked it in deeply until it was buried snugly in her tight, juicy throat.

Claire felt Sid's cock throb wildly and she sucked even harder. It seemed to swell up even larger and bump firmly against the back of her throat. That was exactly what Claire wanted and she swallowed eagerly. She wanted to feel Sid's cock explode in her throat and fill her hungry tummy with blasting cum. She wanted to suck him dry and then reveal to the three crass young lawyers what a real man their boss was.

"AWWWWWW!" Sid gasped, feeling his prick throb urgently. He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer. He just couldn't believe how hot and hungry Claire's blazing mouth was. She acted like she couldn't get enough of his turgid prick. She was starving for meat and he had just the kind she loved.

"Er... it certainly is hot in here!" Sid gasped, wiping his face with his handkerchief. "It's hotter than mouth! Uh... I mean... it's hotter than hell!"

By now the three young lawyers were gazing at their boss curiously. Sid was certainly acting strange. His face was as red as a tomato and his eyes were glittering wildly.

"Uh... continue, Keith!" Sid commanded quickly. He didn't know how much more he could say without yelling again. Claire's mouth was begging for cum and he was going to give it to her. He was going to give it to her . He was going to fill her right up with searing cockjuice!

Claire couldn't believe the way Sid's cock was growing and jerking. It was stretching half-way down her throat and she sucked and licked in delight. She could hardly wait for it to shoot. She loved the little drops of juice that had slipped from his fluttering glanshole. Sid's prickjuice was the tastiest she'd ever had!

Sid gave another thrust forward and planted his swollen, aching cockhead right up against the back of Claire's squeezing throat. The head of his prick was so big that it filled her whole throat and Claire's eyes filled up with tears. She didn't stop though. Sid's cock tasted so good she wanted him to drive it all the way down her throat so it would explode right in her hungry, greedy tummy.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire groaned, not able to control her moan of pleasure as Sid's huge cock throbbed and the first spurt of blazing cum splashed against the back of her throat.

Then she gave another little squeal as another jet joined the first until Sid's cock was exploding again and again, a rapid fire stream of rich, thick prick cum rushing down her open, begging throat.

"AWWWWWWWW!" Sid groaned, not even trying to cover this excited cry. He didn't care if the boys found out about Claire now. He was cuming in her gobbling little throat and nothing else mattered.

"MMMMMMMM!" Claire's wail of pleausre was a little louder this time. His hot cum soothed her sucking throat. It slid right down into her tummy and warmed her whole body. Every time she swallowed another jet of cockjuice, her pussy sent out a little thrill and she moaned again. Knowing that the three young lawyers at the table didn't know what was going on made Claire feel incredibly horny.

"OOOHHH! THAT WAS GOOD, BABY!" Sid gasped, grinning at his Junior partners and lifting the tablecloth. As the last spurt of cream slid down Claire's trembling throat she heard the startled gasps of Sid's three junior partners.

"Ooooooo, darling! Thank you for letting me do that!" Claire sighed, sliding out from under the table and licking her lips greedily. "I'm sorry I made so much noise but you tasted soooo good! I want to do it under your desk again, just like I did last week. And then maybe in the car too... would you let me, Sid? Pleeeeeease?"

Sid winked at Claire and grinned at his three coworkers. All three young lawyers were staring at him in astonishment.

"We'll see," Sid said to Claire, giving her another wink. "But really, baby... I'm an old man. Are you sure you wouldn't rather take on these three young lawyers here?"

"Never!" Claire said quickly, giving the three astonished young lawyers a contemptuous glance. "They're too young, darling. I prefer a man with a little experience and you're the best I ever had. Why don't you come in the back room with me for a couple of minutes? I know something else I'd really like to do."

Sid started to grin as he read the eager expression on Claire's face. She really was turned on by him. She wasn't just playing a part any longer. His hard cock had really ignited a fire in the lush blonde's pussy.

"You three go over that brief and then you can go on home," Sid instructed, giving his three Junior partners a grin. "I might be tied up for quite a while."

As Sid followed Claire's lush figure toward the back room, he heard Keith Blaum cough. "We sure had him wrong!" Keith gasped. "I never thought Sid had it in him! That blonde is prime stuff!"

"Yeah!" Don and Duane chorused. "I think Sid had us all fooled. Maybe we ought to ask him how he does it in the morning. Looks like we could take a few lessons from our boss!"

Dave had just finished sweeping out the bar the next afternoon when he heard a knock on the door. It was twenty past twelve and the Quiddick didn't open until one. Perhaps Claire had forgotten her key. The minute he opened the door he knew that he was in for trouble. His mother was standing there with his kid brother in tow.

"Oh, David! I'm so glad I caught you. Jake and I are in town for the afternoon and we haven't seen you in so long."

"Uh... well... come on in, Mom," Dave invited, recovering quickly. "Hi kid! How ya doing?"

"Just fine, Dave," Jake mumbled, stepping into the bar. "Mom has to do some shopping so she brought me along."

Dave gave his younger brother a big wink. He knew how Jake hated to be dragged along to town to carry his mother's packages.

"This seems to be a nice place, David, but I hope you're not planning on being a bartender for long," Mrs. Billings said, frowning slightly. "Your father and I had higher hopes for you."

"It's just a part time job to get me through school, Mom," Dave said quickly. "Uh... would you care for a coke or a glass of wine?"

"Oh, no!" Mrs. Billings replied. "I just have so much shopping to do this afternoon and Jake's not really very much help. He's been grumbling all morning about missing some baseball game. I declare! I could do better by myself!"

"Tell you what, Mom..." Dave said, noticing his younger brother's pained expression. "Why don't you leave Jake with me? He can stock some of the shelves in the basement. We were going to hire a boy for that anyway and I'm sure Jake could use a little bit of spending money."

"Oh, Mom! Can I?" Jake asked eagerly. He loved his older brother, Dave. He didn't really like the idea of stocking shelves but it was sure better than tagging along with his mother all afternoon.

"Well... that might be a good idea," Mrs. Billings considered. "He's underage, though. Don't let him near the bar while you're serving liquor."

"Of course not!" Dave replied quickly, winking at his eager kid brother. "I'll keep my eye on him all the time. You just do your shopping and pick him up in a couple of hours."

Jake sighed gratefully when his mother left. "Gee! Thanks Dave!" he breathed. "You don't know what it's like at home with you gone. Mom treats me like a fucking baby!"

Dave grinned. Jake was growing up fast and it couldn't be much fun for the kid at home. Mom and Dad were pretty stuffy and he remembered how he'd felt under their thumbs all the time.

"I was serious about stocking the shelves in the basement, kid," Dave said. "Claire... er... Mrs. Jenkins, was going to pay some kid two bucks an hour for doing it. You want to work?"

"Sure!" Jake smiled eagerly. "I'll do anything you say, Dave. You saved me from Mom for the afternoon. Boy! She sure is straight!"

After Dave showed Jake what to do in the basement, he shook his head. He'd asked Jake if he had a girlfriend and Jake had acted awfully embarrassed. The boy told him that his parents wouldn't let him date yet or have the car. Poor Jake! The kid was never going to have any fun living at home!

Just then Claire walked in and Dave began to grin. If he really wanted to do something for his kid brother, he ought to turn Jake on to Claire. The way the kid was repressed at home, Jake probably wouldn't know what a girl even looked like until he was twenty. Dave bet that his younger brother hadn't even seen a girl's tits and he was already a junior in high school.

Dave started to chuckle as he reached under the bar and pulled out a gold swizzle stick. This would be really great for Jake if Claire would cooperate. He fixed up a plain coke and stuck the lucky gold stick in. Then he hollered at Claire who was lighting the candles on the tables.

"Hey, Claire! I've got my kid brother stocking the shelves in the basement and he's been working pretty hard. Do you think we ought to take a coke down to him?"

"Sure," Claire called back. "I'll take it. Just a second until I light this last candle."

Claire picked up the coke Dave had poured and then she looked at Dave in astonishment. "A gold stick?" she gasped. "Dave! You'd better put this one back and give me another one. I can't give a gold stick to a kid!"

Dave continued to grin. "Luck of the draw, Claire," he chuckled. "Besides, my kid brother needs it worse than any guy that comes in here. I bet he's never been with a girl before. My parents are so strict they'd have heart attacks if they ever caught him even peeking at a girl's tits!"

Claire stared down at the coke with the gold stick. Poor kid! She knew what it was like to grow up with strict parents. Still... she couldn't very well fuck with a kid!

"Hey... don't look so shocked," Dave chuckled. "Jake's sixteen and he looks a lot older. It might be fun, Claire. Just think, you'd be his first woman. I bet the kid would like to learn everything and you're just the sexy woman to teach him. Take him on back in the office and teach him how to lick your pussy. Jake'd never forget that!"

The more Claire thought about it, the more she wanted to go ahead. The thought of turning a boy on for the first time was kind of exciting and from what Dave said, Jake would be a willing pupil. She might be doing Dave's kid brother a favor if she taught him how to fuck.

"Well..." Claire began to smile as she thought about all she could teach the kid. "I might just do it! The regular crowd doesn't get here for an hour and we're all set up."

"Go on, Claire... it'll be fun!" Dave encouraged her. "Jake's probably been jerking off at night, thinking about something like this. You're just what the kid needs to get a good start in life."

"I'll do it" Claire decided, giving Dave an excited smile. "You just let me handle everything. This is your kid brother's lucky day!"

Jake was working hard in the basement when he heard a woman's voice calling his name. He came to the stairwell and looked up at the most gorgeous woman he'd ever seen.

"Time for a break, Jake!" Claire called out. "Bring up a case of Passport Scotch and relax a minute."

Jake picked up the case she wanted and started up the stairs. This beautiful woman must be Mrs. Jenkins, Dave's boss. She was standing right at the head of the stairs with the coke in her hand and Jake glanced up and almost dropped the scotch in shock. Mrs. Jenkins didn't have a thing on under the skimpy cocktail waitress outfit she wore. He could see right up her skirt and he could see the golden hair of her beaver! Jake's cock bulged out in the front of his pants and he started panting as he climbed the stairs. It wasn't from the exertion at all. He was so horny he was sure his prick was going to explode before he reached the top!

"My goodness you're breathing hard, Jake," Claire gave a teasing laugh. "I guess that case of scotch is heavy. It shouldn't be a problem for you, though. You certainly have a beautiful set of muscles."

Jake couldn't help it. He blushed bright red. Mrs. Jenkins was staring at his body and she had a sort of sexy expression on her face. If one of the girls at school had said something like that, Jake would have been sure she was making a pass but you couldn't tell about older women. Mrs. Jenkins was probably just being nice and friendly.

"Gee... thanks, Mrs. Jenkins," Jake mumbled, setting the case on the bar and taking the coke she was holding out to him.

"Oh, don't be so formal, Jake," Claire smiled. "You can call me Claire. Dave's told me all about you and I feel like I know you already."

Jake took a big drink of the coke and coughed nervously. The way she was looking at him made him awfully uncomfortable. "Uh... sure, Mrs. Jenkins... I mean Claire," he mumbled. Even though he tried not to stare at her, his eyes were drawn to the full, glimmering mounds of her tits. If she moved just a little he bet they'd pop right out of the top she was wearing!

"Goodness, Jake," Claire giggled. "What are you staring at? Don't I look all right?"

"Oh, you look beautiful!" Jake gasped, the coke glass almost slipping right out of his sweating hands. He just couldn't believe how beautiful Dave's boss was. Dave sure was lucky, working in a place like this!

"Hey, kid!" Dave hollered from behind the bar. "Bring that coke glass over here, will you? I want to check something!"

Claire grinned as Jake carried the glass over to his older brother. Dave had been right. Jake was more than ready to fuck. She could see the hard bulge in Jake's pants which he was trying to hide. Jake was horny and she could hardly wait for Dave to tell him what the gold swizzle stick meant.

"Wow!" Dave grinned, picking up the gold stick and examining it. "You know what this means, kid? We're having a little contest here in the bar and any guy that gets a gold stick wins. You just won twenty minutes in the back room with Claire!"

Dave laughed at the expression on Jake's face. The kid looked like he was going to faint dead away. "In... in the back room?" Jake croaked. "T-twenty minutes? Twenty minutes of what?"

"Twenty minutes of anything you want," Dave grinned at the startled boy. "Twenty minutes of fucking or cocksucking or pussylicking or whatever. How does that sound?"

Jake opened his mouth but nothing came out for a minute. Then he shook his head sadly. "She... she wouldn't want me," Jake croaked. "Maybe you'd better give this stick to somebody else, Dave. Claire's beautiful! She wouldn't want to bother with me."

"Wrong!" Claire came up behind the nervous boy and slipped her arm through his. "I knew you had the stick all along. You really turn me on, Jake. Of course maybe you don't find me as pretty as those cute little high school girls..."

"Are you kidding?" Jake squeaked. His voice didn't seem to be working right and he blushed again. "Mrs. Jenkins! I mean, Claire! You're the most beautiful woman I'v ever seen! You're even sexier than Farrah Fawcett Majors!"

"Well, let's go then," Claire giggled. "Come on, Jake. You've been staring at my tits and I'd like you to stare at them without all these clothes in the way."

"Uh... uh... all right!" Jake grinned. "Jesus, Mrs... . er... Claire! I never thought I'd win something like this!"

Claire couldn't help but feel a current of excitement as she closed the office door and pushed Jake down on the couch. He looked like he might faint and she didn't want that. The poor boy was shocked right out of his head but his cock wasn't shocked. It was throbbing and pulsing in the front of his pants.

Claire winked at the embarrassed but eager boy and pulled down the top of her outfit slowly. It caught on her full, throbbing nipples and hovered there a moment. She laughed seductively and whisked it down to her waist.

Jake's eyes were as round as saucers. Her tits were thrusting right out at him, pulsing and trembling. They were as big as two melons glistening under the light. Her nipples looked like cherries, plump and hard, winking at him from the tops of her creamy white breasts.

"OOOOOH!" Jake sighed. His cock was practically bursting with excitement. He licked his lips unconsciously. Her tits were beautiful. He couldn't seem to stop staring even though he knew it was impolite.

"Would you like to touch them, Jake? They want to be squeezed. See how they're poking right out at you. My tits are waiting for you to squeeze and touch them."

Jake gulped noisily and then he grinned. He reached out eagerly and grasped her quivering breasts. They were hot and smooth in his hands. They felt bouncy and alive and his cock lurched excitedly. He squeezed joyfully and sighed. This had to be heaven!

"They're sticking right out there, aren't they?" he gasped. "Do you like it when I do that?"

"Oh, yes, Jake!" Claire sighed, shivering in lust. There was something so exciting about his inexperienced touches. It was much more exciting than it usually was.

Jake closed his fingers around Claire's stiff nipples and felt them harden in his fingers. They felt rubbery and very, very hard. They got darker and redder and he held his breath in excitement.

"Just a minute, Jake, and let me take off the rest of these clothes." Claire's voice was shaking. Jake's inexperience excited her tremendously. She could feel the boy's eyes on her ass. She took off the outfit quickly and turned around to face him.

"Gee!" Jake gasped, his red face breaking out in a big grin. "Gee, Claire!" He'd never thought a live woman could be this beautiful. Pictures were one thing but Claire was warm and alive. His cock gave a painful lurch and he groaned anxiously. Her triangle of pussyfluff was silky golden. Drops of creamy moisture clung to the glistening pink lips that were peeking shyly out between her shining blonde hair. Jake was almost overcome by the sexy sight.

"Just do what I tell you, Jake, and I'll give you a nice treat," Claire giggled. "If you learn fast, I'll suck on that nice long cock of yours."

Jake's face paled. "You... you... you'd really do THAT?" he croaked. His voice broke and his face turned even redder. He'd never thought that a beautiful woman like Claire would want to do THAT!

"First take off your clothes," Claire giggled. "I want to see that nice hard cock of yours. Don't be shy now. Just take off everything."

Jake's mouth hung open. He shut it with a snap. He tried to be nonchalant as he struggled out of his clothes, but his flaming face gave him away. He undressed with his back toward her and he didn't turn around until she took ahold of his shoulder and pulled him toward her.

Claire grinned. Jake's cock was big, a lot bigger than she had expected. Dave had been right about his young brother. Jake's cock was slim and powerful and the head was rosy red and trembling. As she stared, a little drop of cum poked out and quivered at the tip.

"Mmmmmm, what a gorgeous cock, Jake!" she said softly. "Just wait until the girls discover your nice cock. They won't be able to leave you alone."

Jake blushed furiously. He had spent hours wondering what a girl would say when she saw his cock. This was even better than he had hoped. If Claire thought he had a nice cock, the girls at school would certainly like it.

"How would you like to play with my pussy, Jake?" Claire asked, grinning at the flustered boy. "If I stretch out here on the couch, you can play with it all you want."

Jake gulped and nodded. He didn't trust his voice. Claire seemed to know exactly what was on his mind.

"Uh... you'll have to tell me if I'm doing it right," Jake gasped. "I-I never did anything like this before."

"Just lie down right beside me and I'll show you what to do," Claire advised. This was going to be fun. She could show Jake her favorite things and he'd do them. And then she could give him a real treat. This afternoon was turning out to be much more fun than she'd ever imagined.

"Here, Jake," Claire sighed. "Give me your hand and I'll show you just how to make a woman feel good. Take a real good look. See this little button here? That's my clit. Just play with it and see what happens."

Jake put out his hand and Claire guided it over the fluffy bush of her pussy. It felt hot and silky and Jake's hand trembled. He was so excited his cock jerked. His finger slid between her soft, slippery pussylips and touched the button she'd called her clitty. Without even thinking, he slid his fingertip back and forth and Claire sighed deeply.

"Wonderful!" she gasped. "That's it, Jake. That's just perfect!"

Jake ran his fingertip around and around the little red bud, pressing gently. He teased it back and forth and watched her open her thighs until her whole pussy was spread out, hot and inviting, right in front of him. His fingers were getting wet and slippery with her pussycream and he saw how it gushed out of her dark red cunthole every time he moved his finger.

Claire gave another groan and grabbed Jake's hand, guiding it lower until his finger was right at the mouth of her throbbing pussyhole. "PUSH IT IN!" she gasped. "FUCK IT IN AND OUT, JUST LIKE YOU'D FUCK ME WITH YOUR COCK."

Jake pushed in and out, just like Claire had said. He could feel the slick muscles inside, tugging at his finger and he groaned as he thought of how it would feel to have his cock in there. She was creaming so much that the slippery juice ran right down her thighs. Jake watched it glistening as it coated his plunging finger. He could smell it and it was hot and sweet. Then he remembered what Dave had said about pussylicking. He sure would like to stick his tongue right in there and taste it!

"I bet you'd like to stick your tongue in my pussy," Claire giggled, her voice breaking into a laugh when Jake blushed furiously. She'd guessed what was on Jake's mind and she knew she was right. "GO AHEAD, JAKE. I'D JUST LOVE IT IF YOU LICKED MY HOT CUNT."

Jake gave a gasp and leaned down. He wasn't going to wait around in case Claire changed her mind. He wanted to stick his tongue in her pussy. If it tasted as good as it smelled, it would be heaven!

Claire sighed sexily as she felt Jake's breath on her thighs. He was panting and snorting through his nose he was so excited. She reached down and parted her puffy crimson pussylips and let him stare at her creamy hot pussy.

"Gee!" Jake gasped and swallowed noisily. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked at the puffy smoothness of her petal-soft cuntal tissues.

"THAT'S IT, JAKE! PUT YOUR TONGUE RIGHT WHERE YOUR FINGER WAS!" Claire couldn't control her shaking voice any longer. This was the most exciting thing she'd ever done. Jake was so eager, it made her wild with lust.

Claire pulled her puffy pussylips open wider and shuddered as Jake's tongue began licking up and down the creamy slit of her pussy. He was groaning and she knew he was just as excited as she was. As his long tongue smoothed over the folds of her creamy cunt, Claire trembled with delight.

"MMMMMM!" Jake groaned, licking eagerly. It seemed like he just couldn't get enough of her pussy. It was so sweet and wild that his cock was almost bursting. He hoped he wouldn't blow it before she gave him that treat she had promised. Just thinking about her sucking his cock, made Jake's prick jerk wildly.

Jake sucked and licked at Claire's little clit until it was standing straight up and swollen to twice its normal size. From the moans and sighs Claire was giving, he knew he was doing it just right. Then he remembered the loud sighs she'd given when he'd plunged his finger right into her hot, tight pussyhole. She might like it if he did the same thing with his tongue.

Jake almost asked if he could do that and then he grinned. He might just as well go ahead and do it without asking. Claire seemed to be enjoying everything he was doing so far and it seemed like a good idea.

Jake licked her clitty a little more first. Then he ran his tongue all the way down her steamy pussyslit until he came to the tight spasming hole of her cunt. He rimmed it eagerly with his tongue.

"AAAAAH!" Claire moaned. She tossed her head back and forth and pressed the back of his head down with her fingers. He must be doing it right or she wouldn't act so excited.

Jake stuck out his tongue. He made it long and stiff, like a horny cock and touched the center of her pussyhole with it.

Claire jumped as if she'd been shot. Jake was catching on fast. She grabbed the back of his head with her fingers and moaned loudly. Jake was going to be a fantastic lover!

Jake shoved his tongue forward. It shot right up the narrow channel of her pussyhole and slithered deep into the hot depths of her pussy. He shoved it hard, until it was buried right in the sweet, creamy hole of her cunt.

"AAAAAAH!" Claire squealed. "THAT'S IT, JAKE! FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE!"

He felt Claire's hand pushing him deeper and deeper in her steamy pussyhole. Her hot cream tasted delicious as he probed his tongue in and out. He wrapped his tongue up like a shovel and lapped up her hot cream. Her pussy was creaming so much he felt like he was drowning in her delicious juices. He didn't care, though. It would be a wonderful way to die, all covered with her steamy, tasty cream.

Suddenly Claire's whole body tensed. Her heels dug into the couch and she pushed her pussy up sharply. It seemed like she couldn't get enough of his plunging, twirling tongue.

"OOOOOH, JAKE!" she squealed. "YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! I CAN FEEL IT! MY PUSSY'S GOING TO CUM RIGHT AROUND YOUR WONDERFUL TONGUE!"

Jake held his breath. He wasn't sure what was going to happen but he was ready for it. Now he was going to find out what that meant. He was going to find out what it was like when a woman's horny pussy came.

The strong muscles on the sides of Claire's pussychannel gripped his tongue. They spasmed wildly, sucking him deeper and deeper. His tongue was buried in her incredibly hot pussy all the way to its roots and still her pussy was sucking. His tongue felt like it was being pulled into a hot, steamy vacuum.

"AAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAH!" Claire wailed. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter and the muscles twisted his tongue and tugged at it wildly. Jake could feel the steamy juice gush out of her pussy and he swallowed eagerly. It felt like her pussy was on fire.

Claire gave another shrill squeal and her whole pussytunnel fluttered wildly. Then he was drowning in her hot juices, floating away on a sea of delicious hot pussy cream. Her pussy felt like it was turning inside out and Jake kept right on plunging. He wasn't going to stop until he'd licked up every drop of tasty cuntjuice from Claire's sweetly quivering pussy.

"OOOOOOH, YES!" Claire groaned, pushing Jake's head up at last. "You do that so well! I just can't believe it! You're going to make the high school girls very happy if you keep on licking pussies that good!"

Jake grinned. He felt about seven feet tall. He'd made a beautiful woman like Claire cum the first time he'd ever tried it. He bet that none of the other boys at school knew how to do something like that!

Claire felt Jake's hard cock poking out at her tummy and she giggled sexily. "My Goodness, Jake!" she laughed. "You made me feel so good, I forgot all about what I promised you. You did such a good job licking my pussy that I want to suck your cock. Would you like that?"

"Gee, yes!" Jake gulped, hardly believing his ears. His face lit up like Claire had just handed him a million dollars. He'd thought she'd forgotten all about that.

Claire giggled again at the boy's obvious excitement. She pushed him over on his back so that his hard, jerking prick stuck right up in the air. "Just relax, Jake," she said, smiling at him. "Now you get to rest for awhile and I'll do all the work."

Jake gave a little gasp and his eyes opened wide as Claire's luscious red lips came close to his throbbing cock. He still couldn't believe that she was actually going to suck on his prick for him. It seemed almost like she was rewarding him but he didn't know what for. He certainly wasn't going to ask. He didn't want her to change her mind. Jake could hardly wait to see what it would be like when her moist hot red lips reached his horny prick.

Claire gave a little giggle. She could see how excited Jake was getting as her lips came closer and closer to his throbbing cock. His prick was twitching and swelling up so big that it looked like it was going to pop before she ever got there. Jake's face was red and he was holding his breath. As Claire touched the surface of his quivering balls with her tongue she heard the breath whoosh out of his lungs in a rush.

"Gee!" Jake gasped. His balls crinkled and tightened involuntarily. It felt like little wet tongues of flame were licking at his nearly- bursting nutsacs. He had the wild urge to whoop and shout like crazy but he tried to be quiet. He sure didn't want to scare her off now!

Jake's body jerked as Claire's tongue moved around the base of his cock. She licked wetly through the sparse black hair at the root of his prick and began to circle the hard, throbbing stalk.

"AWWWWWW!" Jake groaned. That felt terrific! It was better than anything he'd ever felt before. He didn't know how much longer he could keep his nearlybursting prick from shooting. Claire's tongue was making him so horny he almost died.

Jake let out another loud groan and shuddered all over. He was trying to hold out for a long time before he gave in and shot but it was almost impossible. Claire's tongue felt so good licking over the bloated sensitive head of his cock. Already his prick was jerking dangerously. He took a deep gasping breath and tried to think of something else that wasn't sexy. Maybe if he concentrated on something like English class, he could hold out longer.

Claire's hot wet mouth fucked down over the head of his throbbing cock. She swirled around the bloated red tip and sucked his whole prick right into the blazing cavern of her mouth.

"AWWWWWWW!" Jake groaned. He had to think about English class. He was dangerously close to shooting now. The horny young boy tried his best to think of the parts of speech. There was the verb, an action word. His cock was doing plenty of action right now. It was jerking and throbbing like crazy. Steady streams of cockcream swelled up out of the slit in the head of his cock and ran right down Claire's sucking throat.

"UHHHHH!" Jake moaned. He just had to think about the other parts of speech. The verb was just too sexy. He'd think about a noun. A noun was a name, place or thing. A pussy was a name and it was a place too... a place to shove his horny, aching prick. Thinking about a noun didn't do any good either. Nouns were just too sexy. They were every bit as sexy as verbs. He had to try another one. There was always an adjective. An adjective described a noun. Mouth was a noun and he sure could describe Claire's mouth. It was hot, tight, blazing and wet. It sucked and enclosed his prick in a blazing silky wetness. The hell with the parts of speech. He'd never realized that English was such a sexy subject before.

Claire's head started bobbing up and down and Jake let out another loud groan. She sucked in deeply and his prick felt like it was fucking into a hot, wet furnace. Jake's legs started to tremble wildly and he snorted through his nose. He could feel the hot cum boil up in the balls and ready itself for flying out of the slit in his puffy cockhead.

"NOOOOOOO!" Jake moaned. He couldn't stand it a minute longer. Thinking about English class didn't help a bit. He couldn't keep his mind away from the delicious feelings that shot through his swollen cock.

"Stop!" Jake howled in a hoarse voice. "It's almost there! I'm almost shooting! You'd better stop right now!"

Claire pulled back and giggled. "You did just fine, Jake," she laughed. "You held out much longer than I expected. I think we should reward that nice prick of yours for holding out so long, don't you?"

"Uh... sure," Jake gulped. He didn't know what Claire had in mind for a reward but he was willing to accept anything. He just wished that she'd suck his cock again as soon as he calmed down a little. That had been the most fun he'd ever had in his life!

"Take a drink of your coke and relax a minute, Jake," Claire advised. "Then, when I think you're ready, I'll tell you what kind of reward I'm going to give you."

Claire watched while the red-faced boy drank his coke. She figured that he was a little calmer now. His cock wasn't jerking quite as hard now but it was still nice and hard.

"All right, Jake," Claire giggled. "I think you're really going to like your reward. You don't have to try to hold back this time. When you feel like cumming, just let all your hot cum fly out and spurt right down my throat. Does that sound like a good reward to you? Would you like me to swallow your load of hot cum?"

"Gee! You bet I would!" Jake gasped. "I'd love it! But, Claire... are you sure you want to do that?"

"Want to?" Claire giggled. "Of course I want to. I'd love it as much as you would. Your cum tastes really good and I want a whole tummy full."

Jake couldn't believe his good luck. She really wanted to swallow his cum. He didn't know why she wanted to do it, but that didn't matter. Her mouth was coming down on his throbbing prick again. Then he was enveloped in the blazing wetness of her hot, sucking lips.

Jake gave a hoarse holler and shivered wildly. He didn't have to hold off this time. She said to shoot right in her mouth and that was exactly what he was going to do. He really hadn't thought that she'd like the taste of cum but she said she did. She sure wouldn't do something like this if she didn't like it.

Claire's hot tongue wrapped around his cock. Her mouth was like a milking machine, sucking the cum right out of his prick. It was so hot and wonderful that he started panting. Claire's mouth fucked up and down, faster and faster, and Jake was almost out of his mind with lust. He was right at the edge of cuming. Just another suck or two and he'd be gushing right down her slippery hot throat.

Jake's balls tightened into orbs of lusty agony. They wrinkled up and throbbed mightily. He fucked up with his hips and felt his cock shoot all the way into Claire's blazing throat. Her throat was squeezing his cock tightly. It was slippery and hot and the cum rose in his prick like the sun coming up in the East.

"AWWWWWW, GEE!" Jake hollered. "IT'S GONNA CUM, CLAIRE! MY PRICK'S GONNA SHOOT RIGHT DOWN YOUR THROAT!"

Claire sucked even harder. Her teeth closed gently around his throbbing prick and she ran her lips up and down his trembling hard shaft. Her tongue swirled madly and she felt his cock throb wildly. Then he was swelling up and the mushroom-shaped head of his cock bumped up against the very back of her throat.

"AAAWWWWWW!" Jake bawled. "IT'S CUMMING! IT'S CUMMING RIGHT NOW! AAAWWWWWWWWWWW!"

Claire felt his cock explode. Hot rivers of cum shot down her sucking throat and slid right down to her tummy. His prick hosed steadily. There was so much cum in his balls she thought she'd never be able to swallow it all. It gushed out so fast she just opened her throat and let it fly right down.

Jake's eyes were squeezed tightly shut. He had sort of expected Claire to pull back at the last minute or at least choke on his heavy load of cum. She wasn't doing either of those things though. Claire was sucking and swallowing every bit of his hot, creamy cum. She was slurping and sucking and she sounded like she really did love it.

"OOOOOOH, GEE!" Jake gasped, his cock throbbing one last time feebly. Claire had sucked every last bit of cum from his trembling balls. She had sucked him dry and Jake felt like the lustiest, luckiest guy in the world.

Claire sat up and giggled. She licked the cum off her lips and made a little moaning sound in her throat. "Mmmmm! That was wonderful, Jake!" she sighed. Thank you! I just loved it!"

Jake gave her a weak smile. She was thanking him! He was the one who ought to be thanking her!

"I... I never knew that would be so much fun!" Jake stammered, hardly daring to meet Claire's eyes. "I never even knew people did things like that. Uh, Claire... do you think the girls at high school would... well, you know what I mean."

"I'm sure they would if you taught them how," Claire smiled. "Remember how you licked my pussy, Jake? Just lick some girl's pussy like that and then teach her how to suck your cock. I'm sure a handsome guy like you can find plenty of girls to have fun with."

"Gee!" Jake sighed, his face turning red again. She said he was handsome! Maybe he was, at that. There was Bitsy Summers who'd been waiting for him after class. He bet that he could talk Bitsy into playing around a little, now that he was experienced.

Claire could see the confidence growing on Jake's face. He didn't look nearly as embarrassed now. Dave had been right about his kid brother. All Jake had needed was someone to show him the right way to do things. Of course she hadn't actually shown him how to fuck. Maybe she should give him another lesson after he worked stocking the shelves for awhile.

The more Claire thought about it, the more the idea appealed to her. She gave Jake a quick smile and stood up.

"You'd better get dressed, Jake," she smiled. "Just listen to those customers out there. I'll have to wait on tables for another hour. Then I'll be ready for another break. Why don't you put up all the beer cases and then come upstairs again? I know just what I want to do on my break!"

"Uh... what's that?" Jake asked, hardly daring to hope. His cock was hoping, though. Even though he'd just shot his load of cum it was hardening again.

"I'd like to teach you how to fuck my pussy," Claire giggled. "Would you like that?"

"Gee! You bet!" Jake grinned, hurrying into his clothes. "I'll put up the beer cases, just like you said Claire. And then... gosh! This has got to be the best day of my whole life!"

John Paul knew that he was two days early but he couldn't wait to see Claire any longer. The things that Jack had told him and watching Jack and Nadia had driven him almost mad with lust. Things were going to change between Claire and him in a hurry. Claire was a sexy woman and he was going to try out all those fun things Jack had talked about. Claire might not be willing at first, but he'd figure out some way of talking her into it. John Paul was determined that he'd been missing out on a lot of fun in life.

There was no answer at the apartment and John Paul figured that Claire was probably at the bar. The airport wasn't far from downtown and he took a taxi. He'd surprise her by coming home early. John Paul was positive that Claire would be overjoyed to see him.

As the cab pulled up in front of the Quiddick, John Paul noticed all the cars in the parking lot. That was strange. Usually this was a slow afternoon for them. Perhaps these cars weren't all customers. It would be pretty unusual to have the bar packed in the afternoon. It wasn't even this busy on Saturday nights.

John Paul could hear the laughter and noise as he got out of the taxi. It sure sounded like the Quiddick was full. He just couldn't believe it. This had never been a very popular bar. They were just barely making it when he'd left.

"Damned!" John Paul gasped as he pushed open the door. The bar was jammed packed and all the booths were full. He'd never expected to see a crowd like this. No wonder Claire hadn't been home when he called. It was a fucking miracle!

The bar was so full that John Paul couldn't even push his way to the bar. He joined a crowd of men standing near a booth and grinned. Business was fantastic but he couldn't figure out why.

"This place is sure crowded," John Paul said to a man he didn't recognize. "What's going on here, anyway? Is there a convention in town?"

"The rodeo's in town but that ain't why this place is packed," the customer grinned. "Haven't you been in here this week?"

The customer's grin grew bigger as John Paul shook his head. "You've come to the right place, then, fella. There's a gorgeous blonde doll that works in here and they're running a little contest until Friday. If you get a gold swizzle stick in your drink you get twenty minutes in the back room with the blonde. Contest has to end Friday night though. That's when her husband gets back to town."

John Paul's mouth dropped open. He was supposed to be back on Friday and there was only one gorgeous blonde working here. John Paul felt a wave of anger so intense that he almost pulled back his fist and hit the customer right in the face.

Angrily, John Paul turned to push his way to the bar. He was going to find out about this right now! Claire was behaving like a little whore and he wasn't going to stand for it!

Suddenly John Paul stopped in his tracks and frowned. Wait a minute! Wasn't this what he had been wishing for all the way home? Hadn't he wanted Claire to turn sexy and eager so he could do all the fun things Jack had told him about? And wasn't the bar doing fantastic business with Claire's contest? He'd wished for a sexy wife and a good business and now he had both. It was stupid to be angry at Claire.

The feelings of jealousy started to subside as John Paul pushed his way to the back room. He opened the door a crack and almost gasped right out loud. Claire was in the back with a customer and what she was doing made John Paul's cock throb urgently in his pants. Claire was sucking the customer's prick right down her throat and there was an expression of horny delight on the customer's red face.

John Paul was so shocked that he couldn't move but his prick certainly could. His long, thick cock jerked lustily in his pants. Claire was really something! He couldn't believe that the wife he'd thought was so innocent was sucking cock even better than Nadia had. And if Claire could suck cock like this, she'd surely be up for trying out all the fun sexy things Jack had told him about.

Dave drew a beer and glanced over at the office door. Then he let out a groan and his eyes widened. John Paul was standing there staring into the office. He wasn't supposed to be home until Friday night!

"Oooooh!" Dave groaned, wincing and almost dropping the glass of beer. He expected John Paul to charge right through the door and kill the customer. John Paul had a temper and he wasn't the type of man to approve of what his wife was doing. Dave felt like slipping right out the front door and never coming back.

Before the startled bartender could move, John Paul closed the door and pushed his way to the bar. Dave was so scared he could hardly breathe.

"Give me a beer, Dave," John Paul said pleasantly enough. "Looks like this little contest you two hatched up really packed 'em in here. I suppose I should be mad but it's kind of funny. I never expected business to be this good."

Dave stared at his boss and then he started to grin. He couldn't quite believe it, but John Paul definitely wasn't mad. He could tell that Claire's husband was a little jealous but he wasn't mad at all. Something had happened at that business course to change John Paul for the better.

Dave drew his boss' beer and reached under the bar. Being John Paul was so nice about the whole contest, he might as well see if he could cure John Paul's jealousy. When Dave shoved the beer to John Paul, there was a gold swizzle stick in the glass.

"Son of a bitch!" John Paul grinned. "Is this what I think it is, Dave?"

Dave nodded and began to grin back. "You're next, boss," he chuckled. "And I bet it'll be the surprise of Claire's life. Just don't let her see you when she comes out. Slip into the office and I'll make sure she's there in just a couple of minutes."

There were wild cheers from the customers when Claire came out of the office. John Paul deliberately turned his back so she wouldn't recognize him and slipped back to the office when she wasn't looking. It was kind of wild, winning his sexy wife in a contest. He was really going to take advantage of his twenty minutes.

John Paul was sitting on the couch with his hard cock poking straight out in front of him when Claire opened the door. She let out a gasp of fear as she saw that her next winner was none other than her husband!

"John Paul!" Claire choked. "Wh... what are you doing here?"

"I won a gold swizzle stick," John Paul said, beginning to grin. "And I understand that means twenty minutes with the sexiest blonde in town."

Claire's mouth dropped open and then she saw John Paul's cock sticking out, hard and throbbing. He certainly didn't appear to be mad. Had she been wrong about John Paul?

"Uh... John Paul," Claire's voice faltered. "Araren't you mad?"

"Nope!" John Paul grinned at her. "I'm a little jealous but I just figured out how to solve that. You can go right on with your little contest, but there's going to be a few changes made. We aren't attracting any of the women customers. I figure maybe I can take care of that."

"H-how?" Claire stammered, still not believing that John Paul wasn't angry.

"We're going to give out silver swizzle sticks too," John Paul grinned. "Those'll be for the ladies. And the lucky lady will get to spend twenty minutes in the back room with ME!"

Claire's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. She couldn't believe her ears. Silver sticks for John Paul? John Paul was going to fuck with the women that won?

"I think it'll be a lot of fun," John Paul grinned. "Of course I'm going to need a little practice before we start giving out those silver sticks. And I know just the woman I want to practice with!"

"Oooooh, John Paul!" Claire giggled. "I just can't believe it! Now I'm glad you came home early!"

"You'd better hurry up and get out of those clothes, John Paul chuckled. "Five of our twenty minutes are gone already."

"No problem," Claire giggled, her eyes sparkling as she reached into the top of her outfit and drew out three gold swizzle sticks. "And when these are gone, we can always get Dave to bring us in more. This is going to be the best fucking contest the Quiddick ever had!"



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