CHAPTER SEVEN

"Ahhhh! Ohhhhhh, shittttttt!" Wanda cried out as she felt the fingertip push slowly into the tight, gripping ring of her bung. Elaine wriggled it around and around, teasing her and sending thrills racing from her ass to her clit.

The brunette's clit throbbed in time with her to her friend's fingering, making her slam her ass harder against Elaine's face.

"Mfgggfff!" Elaine cried out, turning her face to one side to catch her breath.

"Do it, babe! Do it!" Wanda cried out wildly. "Don't stop! Oh God, don't take your mouth away!" the brunette cried desperately.

As Elaine continued to wiggle her finger in the tight asshole, she felt her clit being kissed again. Wanda's head bore down like drill, shoving tighter and tighter against her cunt as her tongue knifed in. Elaine felt her friend's sucking mouth work on her cunt, pulling the sensitive, swollen flesh in gentle tugs until it was almost the same feeling as having a cock jamming in and out.

"Ohhhhh, Wanda, Wanda!" the blonde moaned frantically. "It's good! Oh G-God!" Elaine stammered. "Suck me! Oh, suck me until I come! Jam your tongue up me! IN! IN! IN!" Elaine cried over and over. She felt Wanda's mouth go wild on her cunt. It ground tightly into her, spreading the cunt-lips apart, pushing itself into her tight hole as it sucked harder and harder on her clit.

As Wanda violently continued to suck at Elaine's cunt, she felt the finger in her ass pushing farther inside. Elaine didn't know what she was doing. She only realised that her friend reacted to that ass-probe as if she had twenty dicks inside her.

"Ummmmmmm," Wanda groaned, rolling her ass around in circular hunches Elaine could sense that her finger was sending throbs of pleasure through her friend's cunt. The blonde knew that Wanda pussy walls vibrated like a drum head. She could feel the mighty contractions against her probing tongue. As a result, she worked her finger-fucking and tonguing together. She tickled, teased and stroked the sensitive pussy-flesh while she probed deeper with her forefinger.

"Ummmmmmm," Wanda groaned again into Elaine's cunt.

Those vibrations echoed through Elaine's cunt. They shook her clit to its roots. Elaine's nerve endings vibrated and quivered until she thought her body would explode from pleasure. She spread her legs and hunched her drooling box up, slamming her cunt harder against Wanda's face in a frenzy of passionate humping. Every time she hunched her ass up she felt Wanda's tongue lash over the raw flesh of her snatch.

"Take it!Oh, God, Wanda! Oh, fuckin' Jeeesus! Oh,ohhh, I'm gonna come!" Elaine cried out, digging her head into the pillow. The veins stood out in her neck as she felt the knot of sexual tension in her belly suddenly unravel. She couldn't take the teasing tension any more. That unbearable itch had to be scratched.

"Come, baby, come!" Wanda moaned.

Elaine could feel the brunette's tongue push up and hold rigid. The blonde straddled Wanda's head and worked her ass in a series of short, hard hunches.

She concentrated on fucking herself with Wanda's tongue, gluing her mouth at the same time on her friend's wide-open pussy. Her lips clamped tightly over the soft, hot, hairy box. She shot her tongue inside Wanda's snatch, keeping it as rigid as the one inside hers.

"Nowwwww! Nowwwwwww!" Elaine screamed into Wanda's humping pussy.

"Ohhhhhh!" Wanda responded.

Elaine could feel the brunette writhe and twist on top of her. She knew that Wanda was coming soon, probably as soon as she was.

"Nowwwwwww!" Wanda screeched in her pussy.

Elaine felt the world blow apart for her. She was fucking herself and fucking Wanda at the same time. The idea blew her mind. She wanted to make her friend take it, eat it, suck it, drink it. Her mouth shoved down hard between Wanda's trembling thighs as the first spasms raced over her clit. Her hips shot up like a rocket as she twisted her finger in as far as it would go up Wanda's ass. Elaine felt her friend shaking over her.

She shoved her tongue deep into the hot pussy and felt it starting to spasm. Wanda was coming with her! She felt the brunette hunching wildly as if she were going out of control.

"Unnghhh! Wawwwhhh! Wawwwwhhhhhh!" Elaine screamed into Wanda's pussy.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkkkkk!" Wanda screamed back as her clit popped into Elaine's mouth. The blonde felt tremors and quakes ripple through her cunt. Her toes curled, her belly knotted up as her cunt, clit and tits exploded. She grabbed Wanda tightly and held her in place as she hunched her dripping pussy onto the stiff wriggling tongue.

Finally the contractions stopped and they both collapsed. Elaine felt herself drifting back to reality, and realised what had just happened. How could she be sliding so low? This had to be the depths of degradation. She was amazed at her own perversion. Wasn't there a level below which she wouldn't drop? Elaine began wondering if she and Peter Kuhns weren't cut out of the same cloth. In fact, he might be better. At least he recognised the fact that he was perverted. Elaine did the same things, but kept on insisting that she was very normal.

"That was wonderful, darling," Wanda finally panted out.

"Oh, God, God. I must be sick," Elaine blurted as she shot up into a sitting position and cradled her head in her hands.

"Hey, take it easy," Wanda said, running her fingers along Elaine's naked thighs. "There's nothing wrong with you. Just because we make it in the sack doesn't mean you're a dyke. We were both a little… uh… tense, and you decided to let out a little of that tension on me. There's nothing to worry about, honey," Wanda said consolingly.

"Maybe not," Elaine said, listening to her friend's advice. "And do you think you can help me?"

"With Peter Kuhns?" Wanda said, smiling at Elaine. "You'd better believe it. That old fart's getting too big for his pants anyway. He deserves to be taken down a few pegs," Wanda said a little bitterly.

"What are you going to do?" Elaine asked as she turned around in the bed and lay next to her friend.

"That's my secret," Wanda said cuddling up next to her friend. "You just get to sleep and let me worry about that," Wanda said as she stretched, yawned, then put her arms around Elaine's slender waist and fell asleep.

Elaine stayed awake for almost an hour after the brunette's heavy, steady breathing indicated that she was fast asleep. Even after Wanda's reassurances, Elaine couldn't help but feel that she'd never be the same. Even if she were rid of Peter Kuhns and all his sick friends, she knew that she'd lost some of her self respect and confidence. No matter what happened to save her, the blonde realised that all the humiliation and degradation she'd been dragged through had irrevocably changed her life.


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"Elaine? I'm back in town," Sam said over the phone.

"Sam? God, it's good to hear from you," Elaine said, brushing back her hair and sitting down.

"You alone?" he asked in a low, husky voice.

"Of course. Wanda's off to-to, well, wherever she goes," Elaine said, feeling her heart pounding harder. She knew what he was going to suggest. Elaine prayed that he would wouldn't suggest that hotel room. She knew that he and Peter paid joint rent on it, dragging whatever woman they could find up there. But Sam had been off canvassing for votes, while Peter had been doing his usual kinky entertaining. And as for Elaine, she didn't want to go back to a room that held so many humiliating memories for her. Peter Kuhns hadn't called her for two days now. She didn't want to run the risk of meeting him at the Hilton.

"You mind if I come by?" Sam said in a low whisper.

"Mind? I'd kill you if you didn't!" Elaine cried out excitedly as she told him to come in about an hour.

After she hung up the phone, Elaine ran to the bathroom and combed her hair. She hummed happily to herself, forgetting about the events of the past few days. All she cared about now was that Sam Smith was coming to visit her. Elaine felt like a teenager going out on her first date.

Wear something sexy, she said to herself as she ran out of the bath into her bedroom. Elaine fished through the closet until she came across a see-through blue nightie. The bottom hem would drop just below the V of her snatch-lips. It was perfect, Elaine thought to herself as she reached behind her neck and unfastened her dress. As she pulled her bra and panties off, the blonde felt her body break out into a cold sweat. She kept thinking of Sam's powerful body and long, rigid cock. In a few minutes, it'd be plowing through her cunt, stretching those rumbling, rippling membranes apart. All thoughts of Senator Kuhns and Wanda's conversation with her this morning faded. What had Wanda said? Elaine asked herself as she slipped the nightie over her head and smoothed it down over her jutting boobs. As she admired her firm, protruding tits in the full-length mirror, Elaine remembered the brunette saying something about getting back at Peter Kuhns tonight. But her mind was to cluttered with images of Sam's dick for her to remember much of the conversation. I'll ask her about it tomorrow, Elaine said to herself as he glanced at the clock. It was nine-thirty in the evening. A half-hour and…

Elaine's thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.

"Sam?" she called out tentatively in the bedroom.

"No, Roto-Rooter," Sam shouted through the locked living room door.

Elaine ran though the living room and unlocked the door, swinging it open and seeing Sam standing on the small porch of her Georgetown apartment grinning sheepishly at her.

"I couldn't wait," he said, walking in and putting his muscular arms around her slender waist. "And it looks like you couldn't either," he said, holding her at arms length for a second and staring at her see-through nightie.

"Oh, God, kiss me," Elaine said as Sam closed and locked the door.

"Let's get to bed," Sam said, wrapping his strong arms around her waist and bending his head down to hers. Elaine almost gagged as Sam's strong tongue burrowed deep into her mouth, pushing hers back until she thought she was going to swallow it.

"Yesss," Elaine hissed, pulling gently away from the young senator and taking him by the hand. Everything was swimming in front of her. She didn't remember moving through the living room, flicking off the lights, or walking into her bedroom. Somehow, her nightie was peeled off her body, and Sam stripped. Suddenly, he was aware of his lips sliding up and down her thighs, kissing her hairy pussy-mound, then moving up to her tits and sucking on the swelling lobes while his fingers clutched at her firm ass-cheeks.

"Easy, easy," he said, pushing her gently back until Elaine could feel the edge of her bed with the backs of her legs. With one gentle shove, Elaine fell backward on the mattress.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she cried out as Sam started to stroke her legs. He began in her bushy cunt hair and ran his hands slowly down each of her legs turn with smooth, practiced motions. Elaine's breathing became deeper. Her lips parted and she shifted her ass slightly on the bed, moving her legs apart. Sam then put both hands on her thighs, one each side of her cunt. With his fingers, he gently pulled swollen twat-lips apart. Elaine sighed, feeling the cool breeze in her bedroom seep into her steaming, mushy crack.

"It's good to see you so hot for me," Sam said, lowering his head until his mouth was directly over her cunt. Elaine lifted her head slightly and watched his big, thick tongue slide out from between her sensual lips. She sighed again and she raised her right hand, putting it behind Sam's head and tightening her grip around it.

"Suck, suck," Elaine groaned, remembering the delicious feeling Wanda's tongue produced in her hot box when she slept with her several nights ago.

"Mind reader," Sam said, playfully as he dipped his face into Elaine's cunt. Her body stiffened as she felt his mouth press gently against her hairy twat. At the same time Elaine moved her other hand down, sliding it across Sam's hairy, massive chest until she felt the hairs grow stiffer and increase in number. She wanted his cock. In an instant she felt something hot, wet and spongy brush up against her crawling fingers. Gently, Elaine wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed, feeling the long pole jerk and twitch in response.

"Ohhhhhhh, suck, suck, suck!" Elaine cried back.

Sam's experienced tongue caressed and massaged her clit. Waves of electric pleasure shot all the way to her nipples, making them stand up and grow into steely hardness. Elaine looked down at Sam's dick again. She'd forgotten just how big it was.

She ran her fingers gently up and down its full length, feeling the muscles of his chest and belly tighten up with every movement she made. My God, she thought as a spasm ran through her. He was going to put that thing through her. Still rhythmically squeezing his cock, Elaine turned her head to one side and let out a low moan of delight. She closed her eyes and let herself drift into a furious whirlpool of sexual delight as her cunt began to contract and demand something to fill it.

"Baby, all I could think about back there was you and that hot snatch," Sam said, pulling back from Elaine's hot, we cunt and smiling at her.

"Oh, Sam, I've missed you," Elaine said, feeling shocks of guilt running though her. How could she ever have done such a disgusting thing with Peter Kuhns? How could she have contaminated her body like that? She knew that Sam would never understand. Even now, she was only a few stops above being a one-night stand. If he ever found out about what happened those nights at the hotel, he'd write her off as a cheap whore and never see again.

"Well, I'll be able to see a lot more of you from now on," Sam said as he ran his fingers lightly along the outer edges of her blood-swollen labes.

"Ohhhhh, Sam, Sam," Elaine moaned as he gently pinched the spongy, swollen membranes her hot snatch-lips. She felt him roll on top of her, pressing the full length his thick cock against her wet, red gash. Elaine splayed her legs farther apart, pulling open her box and letting Sam's prick start to sink into her snatch.

"Baby, baby," the senator crooned, kissing her lightly on the forehead, then digging his thick tongue into Elaine's mouth. The blonde almost gagged on the sudden oral attack. Elaine let herself go nearly unconscious from the pleasurable feeling of Sam's dick digging into her pussy. His sudden long, wet kiss caught her unprepared.

"Fuck me, Sam. Oh, God, fuck me until I can't walk," she moaned, squeezing her plump ass-cheeks together and hunching up against his probing prick.

"I'll set fire to those fuckin' cunt hairs," Sam growled between his clenched teeth as he pulled away from her mouth and started moving his lips over her body. Sam felt and kneaded her big tits, making her nipples pop out even farther as he licked her hot, sweaty skin. Elaine moaned louder and louder, twisting under him slowly with passion as his tongue dug into her navel.

"More, uhhhhh, nooo, more," Elaine babbled mindlessly as Sam sank lower and lower. She felt her skin crawl with lust as Sam's tongue finally dragged across her rumbling cunt. Her heavy outer lips were spread wide, exposing her large clit and the dark pink throat of her box.

"Mmmmmmmm," Sam growled into her box as he took the thick snatch-flesh of her right outer labe between his teeth. He gently nibbled his way around, purposely not touching her sparking, stiff clit. Elaine gasped under this teasing attack, running her fingers through Sam's thick, curly hair and tightening her grip as ripples of clit-tingling pleasure slot through her body.

"God, don't tease me. Jeeesus, Sam, fuck me. Oh, God, you don't know how I need this," Elaine moaned as she rolled her firm thighs from side to side.

The young set later grunted as he climbed back up Elaine's twisting body and glued his mouth to hers. The blonde moaned, pulled her knees up to her flattened tits as Sam's tongue dug down her throat. Elaine felt him pull her into his mouth, scraping the insides of her cheek with his flicking tongue as his cock jerked and throbbed against her upturned firm ass-cheeks. As she pulled her knees back as far as they would go, Elaine felt the spongy head of Sam's dick working slowly between her smooth soft thighs and inching in towards her cunt.

"Ahhhh, unnghhh!" Elaine cried out.

She was drooling from the side of her mouth as Sam pulled away from her one more time and started kissing her neck her ear, and her eyes. While he kissed her lightly on the face, Sam continued to drag his swollen dick-head across her hot crotch, hunching lightly against her hot labes. Then he pulled his right hand down and jammed it between their grinding bodies. Elaine felt him rub his fingers against her inner thighs. Suddenly she felt him dig into her leaking pussy with his hand, fucking in and out with his closed fingers. Elaine couldn't keep still. Sam dug against her soft wet cuntal lining, plowing his knuckles against the rumbling, rippling pussy membranes. Elaine felt hot chills rush through her snatch as she clamped her thighs together trapping his digging fingers between her snatch-walls. The tickle in her box had grown to an unbearable itch, and then a hollow aching sensation.

"P-P-P-Please," Elaine stammered. She wanted the teasing to stop now. She felt her pussy contracting, sucking in raw air as it begged wildly to be stuffed with all of Sam's hot dick-meat.

"Beg for it, baby. Tell me how much you want my cock," Sam said as he slid his fingers up to her clit, taking the tiny sparking nub between his fingers and tweaking it lightly back and forth.

"Uhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhhh!" Elaine cried out, digging her head into the pillow with each pinch Sam gave her.

"Tell me. Tell me," he insisted, pulling the tiny organ up from its juice-slicked bed.

"Ahhhhh! Wahhhhhh! Ohhhhh, God, God, Godddd! I want you, S-S-Sam. Jeesus, I want your dick! Ohhhh, honey, fuck me. Fuck me! Fuck me!" Elaine cried out as she felt Sam's hand twist and plunge in and out of her box.

"You'll get my dick, baby. Jesus, are you gonna get my cock," Sam growled as he pulled his juice-slicked fingers out of Elaine's pussy with a loud squishing sound.

"Ohhhhh!" the blonde cried out, feeling suddenly drained and emptied by Sam's finger exit. They hadn't been much, but those fingers were a lot better than nothing.

"Ffffuuuucccckkk m-m-meeeeeeee!" Elaine wailed suddenly as she felt her clit sparking closer and closer toward coming.

"Right now," Sam said determinedly as he hunched back on his knees, dragging his dick-head across Elaine's widely spread snatch-lips. Suddenly the blonde felt the young senator spring up, getting his dick almost perpendicular to her wide open pussy. Elaine knew that he was getting ready for the initial down-stroke.

"Unnnghhhh!" she cried out, closing her eyes tightly and clenching her teeth together as she waited for that first stroke. She hugged her arms around Sam's neck and rolled her ass up on the blanket.

"Christ, you're tight," Sam grunted as he pushed down suddenly.

"Ohhhhhh!" Elaine babbled senselessly as her eyelids flew open and her lower jaw slackened with ecstasy. She felt her outer labes peel back, then spring open slowly as Sam's purple, spongy cock-head slipped past them and screwed its way into her box.

"Like it?" Sam asked, stopping just as he felt Elaine's outer labes clamp tightly around the bottom flanged area of his cock-head.

"More! More!" Elaine babbled as she felt Sam rotating his hips slightly, reaming out the top part of her cuntal throat with his cock-head. Every nerve-ending in her snatch was straining upward, begging to be stimulated by Sam's long, thick dong.

"Shit, I'm close," Sam grunted as he stopped his churning motions and started hunching down again.

God, don't come yet! she prayed to herself as Sam's hard, hot muscular body sank closer and closer toward hers.

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