CHAPTER SIX

Lynn awakened to the loud ringing of her doorbell. She didn't want to get out of bed. That had been one hell of a party the evening before. She had found out a lot of things she hadn't known. Especially about Trish. Lynn hadn't realized that Trish was such a sexual person.

The doorbell kept ringing and Lynn knew she was going to have to get up.

"Hell," she said. She got out of bed and wrapped a robe around herself. She ran a comb through her tangled blonde hair until she thought it looked decent. Her face was a little puffy. She looked like she'd been fueling all night long.

"I'm coming!" she yelled.

She didn't recognize either of the two men standing at her front door. They were big, husky men and she was sure they weren't from around the neighborhood. They were both dressed in jeans and work shirts.

"Mrs. Nobles?" the man asked. "Yes?"

"My name is Willis Parker. This is my assistant, George."

"What do you want?" she asked.

She didn't care for the way that George was at her. He had bold eyes. They were hard and flinty and they kept undressing her. She didn't like the feeling he was giving her. Kind of shiverish. It seemed like she was getting to be a pushover for any man who looked at her with enough interest in his eyes. She didn't want to be like that.

"Are you two going to stand there looking all day long, or are you going to tell me what you want?"

"Well," Willis said. "We hate to disturb you, but your husband is late with the furniture payments."

"Furniture?" she asked.

"Yes. The new stuff you purchased at the beginning of the year. A couple of thousand dollars worth of new stuff. He paid half down but there's another thousand due."

Lynn remembered. She had talked her husband into throwing out the old living room furniture, but she had thought that he'd paid for all of it. Now the rest of the money was due and it would take more than half her savings. It wasn't fair of her husband, but then nothing he had been doing was fair.

"When did you say it was due?" she asked.

"Last month. We knew that there was no problem. You people were not the kind who don't pay debts. But we thought maybe you'd forgotten."

"We hadn't forgotten. Won't you gentlemen come in and I'll make you some coffee while we talk." She noticed the suspicious look that Willis gave his assistant. So Willis had heard something. He was worried about getting his money. She thought of him like a vulture. There would be other vultures coming around once they found out her husband had left her. All of them would be wanting their money.

She led the two men into her kitchen. She told them to sit down at the kitchen table while she made the coffee. As she moved around she could feel George's eyes still undressing her. Again she had that hot, shiverish feeling. God, what was happening to her. A man could just look at her and make her feel funny inside.

"I hope you gentlemen like strong coffee," she said, as she poured it for them.

"I like everything strong," George said.

"Now about the payment for the furniture," Willis said, sipping at his coffee. "If you could just make us out a check?"

"That's just it," Lynn said. "I can't write a check out right now. I'll have to take the money out of savings. It'll take a couple of weeks and…"

"I'm afraid we can't wait that long," Willis said. "You see, we do have a contract."

"Couldn't we work something out?" she asked. For the first time Willis gave her a long look. She felt her skin start to tingle. She had something else in mind other than what the two men were thinking of. She'd been thinking about some sort of time payments for the furniture. But suddenly she was really excited about the situation. She'd never been paid for love before. She wondered just how much she had to offer these two men. It didn't matter how much money was involved, ten dollars or a million dollars. What was exciting was the situation.

"What did you have in mind?" Willis asked.

"I thought you might think of some sort of arrangement where I could pay."

"How much is the furniture worth to you?"

"A lot," she answered.

"Then maybe we could work something out. Where is your bedroom?"

"My goodness," Lynn said, laughter in her eyes. "You do come right to the heart of the matter."

"I don't believe in wasting time," Willis said.

He looked a lot bigger when he stood up. She liked the broad look of his chest and his thick, muscular arms. She didn't think she was paying a price to keep her furniture. That was just a consolation prize. The real prize was this big, hungry looking man.

"This way to my bedroom," Lynn said.

Both of them looked surprised that she was so easy. She knew what they probably thought of her because she refused to put up more of a fuss. She didn't care. She wanted these two men. It seemed like the more fucking she got, the more she wanted.

She led them into her bedroom. Somehow it seemed natural that they should both come. They belonged together. Besides, this would be another first for Lynn. She'd never made it with two men before. Not at the same time. She was sure that it would be a wonderful new experience.

"Take off that robe," Willis said.

She didn't hesitate. She unbuttoned her robe and slipped it off her shoulders.

"God," George said. "She's naked, Willis. She's all naked!"

"I can see that, stupid," Willis said.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" Lynn asked.

"Baby," Willis answered. "I think you're gorgeous!"

Willis stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hard. She liked the feeling of his strong lips against hers. She liked the way he crushed her naked tits against his rough work shirt. She liked the feeling of his strong hands caressing her back.

"You're nice," she moaned. "I bet you're big and strong all over. Everywhere!"

She reached between his legs and touched the thick rod that was there. She could feel it grow against her fingertips until it was rock-hard and threatening to break out of his trousers. She used her fingertips to tease his prick.

"Take it out," he groaned. "Take that fucking thing out!"

She hadn't known how excited he would get. It must have been a while since he had fucked a good looking woman. He was trembling with excitement.

She knelt down in front of him. She felt his hands on her tits, squeezing roughly, as she unzipped his trousers. She slipped her small hand inside the opening and immediately touched his bare, steamy meat. She laced her fingers around the base of his hot cock and pulled it out the opening.

"Ummm," she said. "You've got a big, fat one. I like to kiss fat cocks!"

"My God," he groaned. "God, you are something else, lady!"

She didn't feel like a lady as she put her lips against the tip of his purplish cock. She had been a lady once. A happily married lady. But that had been before her husband had abandoned her and left her for any man who wanted her. She couldn't be a lady and pull her panties down for anybody. No, she was a tramp, a whore, a wanton, sexy love object. And she found that she enjoyed being that way. Just being one man's wife was not half as much fun as being any man's piece of pussy.

"Suck it," Willis groaned. "Take it in your sweet mouth!"

She grinned as she closed her lips over the crown of his pulsating cock. It seemed like every man loved what she could do with her mouth. Every man loved a blow job, and she was getting good at giving them. She was learning to love the taste of cream. She was growing to love the feel of a man's prick growing in her mouth, that tender swelling just before he exploded with a gallon of juice. It was getting to be as much fun as fucking.

She opened her lips wider and she drew the hot sword of flesh deep in her throat. She deep throated him. She got his knob almost all the way into her mouth and then she made herself relax. She had seen Trish do this and she knew she could. She waited patiently and she could finally feel his bloated knob sliding deeper into her throat. She kept sucking until all of his hot meat was in her mouth. She could feel his heavy balls against her chin.

"Jesus," Willis said. "Will you look at this bitch! She's taking all my meat. Will you look at this bitch!"

"I can see her," George said huskily.

Willis grabbed the back of her head in a tight grip. He began to slam his prick in and out of her wet, dripping mouth. She already had his prick meat gleaming with her saliva. Now his cum was mixing in her mouth and she was making wet sounds.

"She's taking me all the way in her throat," Willis groaned. "She's taking the whole fucking thing! Jesus, look at her suck! She's gobbling my prick like candy!"

Willis grew too excited too quickly. Lynn felt like he was going to pull her head off as he began thrusting his meat a little harder into her mouth. He did have a fat cock and it filled her mouth. She had to puff out her cheeks to take all of his meat. She tried to run her tongue around the bloated crown but he was giving her an opportunity to show her expertise. Finally she realized that he was enjoying doing it roughly. He was getting his satisfaction but it was hard on her neck. She felt his fingers tangling in her rich dark hair and she knew he was getting close to the point of no return. She didn't mind that. She just wished he'd get it over with.

"My balls hurt," Willis cried. "Now she's sucking my whole fucking cock and it's making me hurt. I want to shove it right down into her fucking belly."

"Do it to her," George urged him. "Fill up her mouth! Show how far you can shove your meat in her mouth!"

Willis was shoving his cock in harder. She could see George standing close by. George's face was intense. She suddenly knew that George had a lot of brutality in him. This might not be as much fun as she'd thought it was going to be. Up to that moment she thought she could control both of them. She now knew she was going to have to be careful. There was a mean streak in George. She was going to have to keep a watchful eye on him, and make sure he didn't get carried away.

"I'm going to give her my load," Willis cried. "I'm going to give her my fucking load! Get ready, bitch! This is part payment for the furniture! Get ready for a loaddddddd!"

She was shocked by the thick mouthful of cum that his prick spurted out. She swallowed frantically, but she couldn't contain it all. She felt it dripping over her chin. He allowed her to pull her head back partially and she was able to swallow the rest of the hot jism he pumped into her mouth. "Damn," he groaned. "I never had a cunt swallow it before. They always spit it out! Damn, you are something else, bitch! You are something else!"

She was pleased at his compliment, but she was keeping a suspicious eye on George. George was undressing and there was a hard look to his face. She was worded about him. She didn't want to be hurt.

"Spread them legs, cunt," George said. "I want to take a good look at your sweet cunt!"

Lynn slid backwards on the bed and spread her trembling thighs. George's cock was already hard. It wasn't as big or as fat as Willis' prick and yet it frightened her more.

"You're a beautiful piece of ass," George whispered. "Really nice. I want to taste that sweet cunt of yours!"

She was surprised. She hadn't expected him to do anything like that. He put his head between her soft legs and she felt his mouth against her hot gash. His lips felt warm enough but his tongue stabbed like fire between her sensitive pussy lips.

"Oh my goodnesssss," she moaned.

"She likes it, George," Willis said. "Eat her pussy! Eat that snatch!"

George pressed closer to her cunt. His tongue began stabbing in and out of her cunt as quickly as he could manage. She felt shivers all over her body. Willis got on the bat with them. She felt his lips pressed against her throat. Then his wet tongue trailed down to her big tits. His hot mouth sucked at her creamy flesh. She wanted to cram her tits into his mouth.

"Oh Jesus!" she cried out. "What are you two doing to me? You're making me so crazy!"

George found her clit. She screamed as he sucked the tiny, aroused bud into his mouth. He began chewing on it and she couldn't escape the hot pleasure that flooded her. She grabbed the back of his head with one hand.

"Yes, eat me!" she cried. "Eat me!"

But George was through eating her. He had her right where he wanted her. She was a shiverish bundle of passion, ready for anything and everything. She begged him to keep eating her when he took his face away from her sweet pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you, sugar," he said. "Now, turn over on your stomach."

"My stomach?" she asked.

"Just do what I tell you, Goddamn it!" he yelled. "Don't ask me any questions."

She sensed his anger and she felt too hot to protest. She turned over on her stomach and she felt him on top of her. He reached around and grabbed her tits. He fondled them for a moment. Then she felt his hands going around to her ass. He pulled the cheeks of her ass apart and thrust one finger brutally into her asshole.

"You ever had it this way, baby?" George asked.

"You don't mean in my ass?" she asked him. "Oh my God, no!"

"That's where you're going to get it, sugar. Right up your asshole. Now don't try to fight me. You're going to like it after a while. Just relax and give yourself time to get used to it."

"No, you bastard," she said.

She struggled but she felt him easily holding her down. Willis put one strong hand behind her neck and crushed her face against a pillow. She felt a sharp, fiery pain in her rectum. George had taken his finger out and he had pressed his cockhead against her tiny puckered hole. He had started pushing and his prick had popped into her anus.

She started jerking her body but that only made things worse. His meat was sucked deeper into her ass. She tried to cry out but her voice was muffled against the pillow. George was having no pity on her. He was shoving with all his might. His prick drove deep into her asshole, filling her ass with his meat. She thought she was going to die.

He was finally in deep enough so that his balls rested against her ass. He rested with his prick deep inside her for a long while. He was giving her time to relax. She was sore and uncomfortable and she still thought there was a flame of fire in her asshole.

"There, baby," George said. "It's not so bad, is it? Not once I got my prick inside your ass."

"You bastard."

He laughed and she felt him slowly pulling his prick out of her ass. But he wasn't going to stop. He suddenly slammed his meat back inside her again. It hurt like hell. She gasped and he was drawing his prick out of her for another hard stroke.

"Please," she begged him. "You're killing me."

"You'll get used to it," he told her.

She knew he wasn't going to have any pity on her. He began moving his prick in and out of her asshole with a steady, deep thrusting. He reached between her legs and found her fuck-hole. He jabbed two fingers into her cunt.

"Now I'm going to make you move your sweet ass," he told her. "I'm going to get you hot again!"

She remembered how much Trish had enjoyed being fucked in the ass. She didn't think she'd ever be able to enjoy it. It felt too uncomfortable. It seemed impossible for Trish to have taken Pete's big cock in her ass.

"Stop," Lynn begged him. "Please stop!"

But there was no way George was going to stop. He managed to get another finger in her cunt and she started to feel a little juicy. For the first time, since he had stabbed his meat into her asshole, she started feeling shivers down her spine. She tried to fight the feeling. This was such a degrading experience. She didn't want to show him that he was making her hot.

But she couldn't hide it long because George was already touching her hardening clit. She couldn't hide the way her hips started to move in response to his powerful thrusts.

"She's starting to like it, now," George said. "She's starting to move her sweet ass!"

"Give it to her," Willis told him. "Give it to her hard! I'm getting hot just watching!"

Willis moved close and she could see his hard prick. He brushed it against her cheek. He put one hand behind her head and made her pull herself closer to his prick. She touched her lips against his purplish cockhead.

"Take it in your mouth, pussy," Willis urged. "Don't be shy. You've had it in your mouth before."

She barely had time to open her mouth before he thrust his thick meat between her lips. He drove his big prick deep into her throat with one brutal thrust. She felt his cockhead trying to stab even deeper into her throat.

She felt something new inside her. There was a different kind of excitement having two cocks at once. She no longer felt degraded. Instead, the entire animal inside her had been aroused. She was raising her hips and stabbing back against George. She felt his cockhead sliding deeper into her belly.

"Oh Jesus!" George cried out. "She's really getting turned on, now. She's really getting hot!"

"She suck's like a wildcat," Willis groaned. "She must love having a fat dick in her mouth!"

"Why don't you put it in her pussy?" George asked. "Then she can have two big cocks inside her at once."

"Sounds good," Willis quickly agreed. "Roll her over on her side. We'll make a sandwich out of her!"

Lynn felt another shiver of excitement as she thought about what they were planning to do to her. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. It was not something that happened to a nice girl! But then she realized that she wasn't a nice girl anymore, she could never be called a nice girl again. She was exactly what the men called her. A woman with a hole that needed filling. In fact, she was a woman with lots of holes to be filled.

"Hurry up," Willis said, as he slowly pulled his hard prick from between her lips. "Roll over!"

She offered them no resistance as they pushed and pulled until she was lying in the position they wanted. She was on her side, slightly bent, and George was still working his cock in and out of her ass. It was an uncomfortable position, but an exciting one. Willis pressed closer to her and she could feel his hard cock stabbing at her fuck-hole.

"This isn't going to work," Willis said.

"Roll over on top of him," George told her. "You put his cock in, cunt!"

It was hard work getting on top of Willis, but somehow she managed it. George never missed a stroke. She was finally in the right position and she reached down for Willis' big cock. She rubbed the rubbery hard knob against her match.

"Put it in," Willis urged. "Put it in. Suck that big thing up your pussy!"

She got his knob between her legs and she slowly sat down on him. She felt his hot cock going deep inside her, pushing apart the walls of her cunt.

"Oh yessss," she groaned softly.

George stopped thrusting. For a few moments neither of them moved. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. She could feel the two powerful throbbing cocks inside her two holes. She couldn't escape them, and she didn't want to. This was a kind of excitement that she had never had before, and she wanted it to last forever.

"Does this feel good, sugar?" George asked. "Oh fuck yessss!"

"I knew you'd like it," George told her. "I've never met a cunt that didn't like two cocks at once!"

"Why don't you quit talking and fuck?" Willis said.

Both men crushed her between them as they started to thrust into her brutally. She had never felt so deliciously fucked before. They thrust into her hot holes as fast as they could. Her body was rocked by sensations of pleasure. She tried to rub her titties against Willis' hairy chest but her body was too tightly clamped between the two men for her to move very much.

She knew she was a different woman than the two men had walked in on. She had wanted to have fun, but she'd never dreamed that fun could be anything like this. All of her hesitation was gone. She was no longer frightened of George. She loved his brutality. She loved his cock in her ass.

"Fuck meeeee gooddddd," she cried out. "Goddamn good! Fuck me like a whore, a cunt, a hole, a hot fuck-hole!"

"She's really working out," Willis said. "She's going crazy as hell!"

"I told you she'd like it," George said. "I knew she was a hot, fucking bitch!"

She suddenly knew she was going to come. She felt the tightness in her belly and the first pleasure spasm hit her like a blow. Her juices flooded Willis' thick cock.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm coming! Oh God, I'm coming! I love your cocks! Ilove themmmmm!"

She twisted and turned like a wildcat, as the rest of the hot spasms of pleasure went through her body. She could feel George's cock growing in her tight asshole and she knew he was going to be next.

"Put it in me deep," she cried. "Deeper!"

George was putting his cock in as deep as he could. He was trying to split her in half. He was getting too excited to control himself. He lost the rhythm, and went crazy with deep, stabbing thrusts.

"I'm going to flood your asshole, cunt," he yelled. "I'm going to give you a shitter full of my cum! Get ready, bitch! Getfucking readddy!"

Almost at the same moment she felt Willis lunging upward and she felt his hot cum spurting into her pussy. Both cocks were wildly jerking inside her holes. She was being filled up with own. She could feel the hot jism seeping out her cunt and her asshole.

Willis slowly pulled his cock out of her cunt. George left his prick in her asshole for a while, but then he also pulled out. Both men left her there on the bed while they dressed. They never even looked at her again. She felt truly degraded. She had paid their price and now they were done with her!

She wondered how many other men would leave her like this.

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