Spouse in Torment

CHAPTER FOUR

Milt Harris walked into Ken’s office behind Louise. He watched the girl’s ass jiggling beneath the taut skirt and shuddered when he realized that, as well as no bra, the bitch wore no panties.

Damn, he thought, what a deal Ken Morton has a beautiful wife, and a beautiful secretary. Harris wondered if he was plugging the secretary. He was sure the ad executive would if he knew that his wife was fucking around like she was.

“Milt, good to see you,” Ken said, rising behind his desk and extending his hand.

Harris took the hand and mumbled hello. His eyes were still on the secretary’s body.

“Will there be anything else, Mr. Morton?”

“Not now, Louise.”

Both men watched the clock like precision of the leggy brunette’s ass movements as she walked across the room and through the door.

“Damn, oh damn, that’s nice,” Harris said, turning back to Ken and casing his big body into one of the leather chairs.

“I wouldn’t know,” Ken replied. “When you’ve got a wife like I have, you just don’t screw around… even with someone as attractive as Louise.”

Harris coughed and hoped his face didn’t give his thoughts away. “Yeah… yeah, I suppose you’re right. I’m not as lucky. My wife… well, that’s another story.”

“Sorry I couldn’t make it last night. But I called Lisa a little while ago and she told me everything went fine.”

“Yeah… yeah,” Harris replied. “Your wife is great company, fine food, and good conversation. We had a very enjoyable evening.”

“What time did you leave?” Ken said. “Lisa was asleep when I got in.”

You lying sack of shit, Harris thought. His mind was on the wild fuck Ken’s wife had given him the night before, and the equally fine blow-job that morning. So much so that he almost blurted out ten o’clock this morning, but he caught himself. “Oh, it was late. I really don’t remember.”

“She’s a fine lady,” Ken said.

“Yeah, she sure is,” Harris said, averting his eyes and puffing papers from his briefcase. “Well, shall we get down to business?”

“Sure thing,” Ken said, calmly. But inwardly he was sensing another victory, another contract. And all because of Lisa’s talented body.

He barely heard Harris’ voice droning on about figures as he, for the hundredth time, congratulated himself on the greatest merger of his young business career marrying Lisa.

He had been dating and fucking and living with a girl named Shirley almost his whole time at school. She wanted marriage, but Ken had no time for it. He wanted a lot of varied sex, and success in business. Shirley just wasn’t the wife for him.

Then one night another couple came over for dinner. Bob was a fraternity brother of Ken’s who also dug sex and managed to find girls who swung. Shirley always knew that when Bob and a date came over, the evening usually ended up in a foursome naked and fucking each other’s brains out on the living room floor.

Bob’s date that night was Lisa, and the moment Ken saw her he decided that he wanted some of that raven-haired beauty in private first. All the way through dinner, Lisa let him know with her eyes that she was more than willing.

After dinner, with the girls still in the kitchen, Ken made his pitch. “I have an idea… why don’t we split up first, Bob. You fuck Shirley down here and I’ll take Lisa up to the bedroom.”

“Jeez, I don’t know…” Bob said. “I’ve only laid Lisa once myself. I figured we were going to swing in a foursome…”

“We will… we will,” Ken insisted. “But later. Man, you’ve never had Shirley alone. She really comes unhinged when I’m not there watching!”

“Yeah?”

“You’ll love it, Bob,” Ken said, closing the trap. “She’ll turn you inside out.”

Before he could change his mind, Ken had grabbed Lisa and maneuvered her to the upstairs bedroom.

“How did you manage this?” Lisa asked. “I told Bob how much Shirley wanted to fuck him alone.”

“Did she?”

“No. But I wanted to fuck you alone first.”

“I’m game, but poor Shirley.”

“Why?”

“Bob’s a lousy lay. I only came tonight because I’d heard about you.”

“Well, what are we waiting for? Do you wanna fuck?”

She smiled. It was almost a leer. “That’s what I came up here for.”

He took her in his arms and they dropped back onto the bed.

She lowered her lips to his. They were moist and soft as they closed over his, searching, demanding passion. Her tongue moved lightly over his lips at first, then probed between them, seeking entrance.

He reached up and touched her breasts that pressed tightly against the blouse. They were hard, encased in a tight bra. The blouse itself was stretched to the straining point by her huge tits.

“Oh, yeah,” Ken moaned, cupping her full tits in his hand as their lips parted. “I like these. Nice, very fucking nice.”

She unbuttoned her blouse. Shrugging it from her shoulders, she reached behind her to release the hooks of her bra. Her monumental breasts seemed to fill the air around his head when she leaned forward. She thrust them at him. Then she pressed herself down on top of him. She growled out her sexual joy when he answered her desires by squeezing and pinching her hardened nipples.

“Damn, you do want it, don’t you!” he gasped.

“You’re going to find out just how much,” she hissed. “Put some music on!”

Ken found a station on the radio by the bed; slow, sensual music filled the room. Lisa nodded to him to leave the dial them. She stood to her full height and started to dance, slowly at first, but then in double time to the music.

Her hips moved suggestively. Her long, silky black hair cascaded over her huge tits. Her tits swayed back and forth as she moved. Now and then a dark, pink-tinted nipple darted out invitingly behind her hair.

“You like my tits?” she breathed.

“Biggest and best I’ve ever seen,” Ken rasped.

“They like to be sucked, and bitten… I dig everything about sex, Ken. Everything that can be done. And I’ve already done most of it and I’m looking for more.”

“That’s what I’m here for, baby,” he said, starting to pull off his own clothes.

It was obvious to Ken that in this lusciously built girl he was meeting his sexual counterpart. His cock got harder and longer and thicker in his hand as he watched her dance around the room.

She peeled her clothes off as she moved. “Want to see my pussy?” she said.

“Take it off, honey,” Ken said, squeezing his prick so the head filled with blood and gleamed invitingly to her.

Lisa grinned wickedly and tore the skirt from her body. She threw it into his face. He pulled it away and watched as she threw her head backward and thrust the dark patch of her bikini-covered cunt and her jutting, magnificent breasts forward.

He could see everything, and it was fantastic.

But he wanted her completely naked; he wanted to see it all.

She took her time about peeling her panties off, knowing that it was driving him wild with lustful desire. No man could resist those legs of hers.

Ken’s patience was being tried. He urged her to finish stripping and she soon obliged him. She was as hot to get laid as he was. Finally, sensuously, she stepped out of the brief panties and moved toward him. He wasted no time shedding the remainder of his own clothes, showing her an erection that had to be satisfied.

Lisa dropped to her knees before him. He had been such a complimentary audience that she felt she had to do something very special for him. She rubbed her soft lips on his prick and soon had the hunk of male meat covered with smudges of her lipstick.

Then she leaned back and snaked out her tongue again and again. Ken was soon hard as a granite. He grabbed her head and pressed it against his body, making his huge prick almost disappear between her clinging lips.

“That’s it, baby,” he urged her. “You sure know how to make a man happy. Someday I’m going to steal you from that bastard Bob. Just wait and see.”

“Beautiful, hard cock,” she murmured. She took his meat back into her mouth and looked up at him with blight, flashing eyes. She would give him the best blow-job of his life. And she would fuck him until he begged her to stop.

Ken looked down at her with complete satisfaction. It wasn’t that he was tired of Shirley, but it was nice to have a different woman for a change, especially one like Lisa, who seemed to know all the ropes.

She was using every trick in the book to increase his pleasure. She took his prick all the way into her mouth until it had disappeared into the soft moistness of her throat. Her teeth rested gently on the base of it while her soft lips pulled at his wire pubic hair. Ken couldn’t believe it. No woman had ever been able to swallow all his meat. Lisa took him into her throat so deep she could nibble his balls with her lips.

Ken knew that he was going to come quickly under her expert ministrations, and he did everything possible to delay his orgasm. It just wasn’t right to come so quickly when she was showing him such a good time.

Lisa sucked harder and harder at the big cock that was filling her mouth to capacity. It tickled her throat and made her want to gag, but nothing could make her stop until she had got what she wanted a hot frothing stream of cream.

“Oh, Jesus, can you suck cock,” Ken cried, as he hunched his meat into her face. “Take it. OHHHHHHH… TAKE IT ALL!” He gave up trying to hold back his orgasm. His balls began to throb uncontrollably. It was obvious to both of them that he would come in a matter of seconds.

He shoved his prick into her mouth one last time and then felt his balls explode. A wave of passion ran through his limbs and coursed through his blood. Finally he shot his load, a tremendous stream of hot cum that was impossible to swallow.

One spasm after another passed through his body and Lisa was amazed at the amount of cum he could produce. She gulped down as much as she could, but some of it leaked out of the corner of her mouth, running down her chin to form a sticky puddle between her heaving tits.

“Ummmmn, that’s so nice,” she told him. “Now I want you to fuck me good and hard. This time you can take all the time you want before coming.”

“Sure thing, baby,” he told her. “Your wish is my command, especially when you want to fuck.”

Ken leaped between her thighs, grinding his meat with one hand toward her cunt hole.

“Fm me up, lover,” Lisa groaned as she felt his still-erect cock slide with ease up her soaking channel. “Yes… yes! All the way… give me every inch of it!”

It was a combination of her wild lust and her beauty that enabled Ken to keep it up for a second fuck so soon after blowing a big come into her mouth. Only a few times before had he been able to do that. Lisa was a sex machine that could keep him turned on indefinitely. Already, as he plunged into her warm softness, he was making plans.

“Is it all in?”

“Not quite,” he panted.

“All of it… God, it’s big! Give me all of it!”

Lisa knew just how she wanted to be fucked. Rat on her back and with no fancy stuff. That was the way she reacted most passionately. She lay flat on the bed and spread her legs provocatively, knowing just how he would respond.

And he did. Moaning with anticipation, grasping his throbbing cock in one hand, he moved quickly atop her on the bed. Running the bulbous head along the length of her soaking slit, he suddenly gave one mighty, thrusting lunge. The massive prick went in easily despite its enormous girth, and Lisa sighed with lust as he began to fuck her. She was glad Ken had arranged for them to, be alone first. If she fucked him in Bob’s presence, she couldn’t help but be competitive with him and with Shirley. Alone with Ken, she could really enjoy herself and fuck for the sheer joy of it.

All Ken was aware of was that his idea had been a complete success. He had no idea of what was going on in the living room, but the sounds of passion he could faintly hear told him all he really needed to know.

Shirley was good enough to take care of any man and he hoped that Bob was taking full advantage of her talents. It was nice to have a girl who didn’t care how much you fucked around, particularly when it was with her own gorgeous and passionate friends.

He shoved his prick all the way in and then lowered his head to bite into her nipples. It was something he had done a million times, but every time it was like doing something new.

He began to move his hips forward, using a flowing motion that drove Lisa wild with lust. He didn’t seem to have a bone in his body as he fucked her, and every muscle seemed to have a life of its own. Ken was a real natural who had known how to fuck since the age of eleven.

Lisa responded by grinding her ass into the bed and shoving her body against Ken’s chest. He was so hairy that it tickled her at first, but soon the wiry hair increased her passion to the breaking point. She knew she would be coming soon, and coming big.

He reached under her and cupped his hands beneath her jiggling buttocks, holding her close against his body. His finger plunged into her asshole and explored it gently.

She moaned with passion and encouraged him to go deeper with his finger. It felt so good to lay there completely helpless, not knowing what he would do to her body next.

She responded to every one of his subtle movements with gyrations of her pelvis. There was nothing he would do that she couldn’t match, no stroke that was too difficult to imitate. It was a kind of friendly competition as to who would come first.

She rubbed her tits all over his chest and knew that she was getting him close. His face was covered with sweat and he was breathing harder and harder, almost like a drowning man. Their bodies were glued together with a film of salty sweat. She ground her cunt over his cock and her ass over his fingers.

“You like it in the ass, too?” he panted.

“I love it everywhere,” she groaned.

“Then let’s switch,” he breathed, pulling out of her and rolling off the bed.

“What are you going to do?” she asked, frowning.

“C’mere, and I’ll show you,” he said, plopping down in a chair.

He sat comfortably and told Lisa to get on top of him, face to face. The girl followed his directions, squeezing her ankles against his hips and straddling his torso with her thighs. It was hard to hold her balance but she finally managed to succeed, wondering what he intended to do with her, but knowing it would be good.

Her big tits were right in front of his eyes and he couldn’t resist taking a bite out of the luscious globes. He sucked them until her nipples were red and puckered and then decided to get down to serious business.

He told her that in this position she could lower herself onto his cock so that his prick would go alternately into her cunt and asshole. She didn’t believe it was possible at first but he urged her to try it and find out for herself. Eager to learn anything new in sex, she lowered herself onto him and found that her cunt surrounded his prick with ease. She pulled herself up again, holding onto his shoulders, and then tried to get his prick into her asshole. It was almost as successful as it had been with her cunt.

“It really does work!” she exclaimed. “How the fuck did you ever come up with this?”

“Trade secrets,” He teased her. “I can’t give them away, but if you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll teach you something else as well!”

Lisa smiled at him and then lowered her body onto his prick. It was a great position for her for several reasons. She could control the pace and alternate fuck holes at her leisure. Also, it made it easier for him to penetrate deeply into her.

She slowly lowered herself so that the big prick glided into her asshole. She remained that way so his giant cock was buried to the hilt every time he moved his body, it felt like she would be shot through the ceiling.

She raised herself up again and then came right down on the rigid tool which slid easily into her cunt. She loved this new position, but she was tiring and knew that she couldn’t keep up the pace much longer.

Ken sensed her discomfort and told her to slide off him, onto the floor, down onto her hands and knees. This way she could relax and he could still choose between her ass and cunt holes.

He crouched right behind her and shoved his prick into her well-lubricated asshole. Both of them loved the deep penetration that this position provided. Lisa moved her body backward so that her ass pressed against her new lover’s hairy midsection while his balls slapped against her cunt. She could hardly wait for her orgasm.

Ken looked down at the gorgeous piece of ass beneath him and blessed his good luck. Shirley was woman enough to keep any man happy, but Lisa was something else altogether.

He reached around and began to caress her big tits, cupping his fingers over her broad pink nipples. The rosy flesh became hard and puckered under his insistent ministrations and he could feel her cunt honey dripping onto his swaying balls.

He reached lower, rubbing her soft belly, then locating the sensitive bud of her clitoris between the folds of her labia. He squeezed the tiny pink organ and worked it over until his hands were soaked with pussy juice. Then he plunged three fingers into her cunt, bringing a shriek from her red, parted lips.

“Oh! Oh, lover… that brings me so close… so close!”

He could feel his own prick through the narrow wall of flesh that separated Lisa’s cunt from her asshole. It was like jerking off at the same time he was buggering her. He soon had to stop. He could feel his jism burning in his balls and he wanted them to both come at the same time.

He slowed down the pace and then switched his prick from asshole to cunt, knowing that it would make her all the hotter. She began to buck her hips backward and he knew that she would shoot her load in a few seconds.

He worked harder and then knew that he could come whenever he wanted to. At last she exploded, oozing her juices all over his prick and balls and Ken responded with an orgasm of his own, equally powerful and intense.

He shoved his prick in for the last time just as she came. She surprised him with the violence of her come, but he matched her gyrations and wild bucking motions with his own passion.

“Aahhh… hard… pound it into me hard!” Lisa wailed, impaling her creaming channel on his jerking cock.

“Oh, baby… baby, you’re something else. Something fucking else!” Ken panted, sending the entire length of his mammoth prick into her with each lunge.

Hot cunt juice mixed with boiling jism inside Lisa’s clasping pussy as both of their sweating bodies emptied their loads of passionate release. Time and time again he pumped into her, until at last his straining balls were empty, and he collapsed on top of her, reluctantly withdrawing his cock from her soaking pussy.

“Well,” he said finally, “are you ready to go downstairs? I’m afraid our time’s up.”

“Don’t you want another blow-job?” she teased. “We can do it quickly.”

“Forget it,” Ken grinned. “You women are all the same. No respect for a man at all. I ought to take you over my knee someday.”

“I think I’d like that.”

“I’ll bet you would,” he replied wearily.

They went downstairs, had another drink, and then had a four-way fuck on the living room floor. Watching Lisa fuck Bob while she sucked him and he ate Shirley, cemented the idea Ken already had formed.

Just before they left that night, he managed to get Lisa alone long enough to arrange a luncheon date the next day.

They met at noon in the dark corner of a little restaurant.

“What do you want out of life, Lisa?”

“Lost of kicks… fun,” she replied.

“So do I… but what do you call kicks… and fun?”

“Money and sex,” she said, and then laughed. “I’ll probably turn out to be a high-priced hooker.”

“There’s an easier way,” Ken said, and then explained his plan.

Shirley moved out that afternoon and Lisa moved in. They swung for the rest of the year until they both graduated, and then they got married.

Corbin and Roberts was the best agency in town. When Lisa got done with the two old fools, Ken was the head of their production staff. And within three years he had his own agency and they were well on their way to becoming a very wealthy young couple.

All they needed was one big, million-dollar contract… and Milt Harris could provide that.

Something in Harris’ tone drew Ken back to the present.

“I’m sorry, Milt,” he said. “My mind must have been wandering. What did you say?”

“I said that I was sorry.”

“About what?”

“About not being able to give you the contract.”

“But… but I thought it was in the bag. I’ve already hired a whole new creative staff just for your project. I’ve spent thousands on research!”

“Well, that’s too bad, Ken, but I can’t help it,” Harris said. “I just don’t like your approach to the campaign, and your budget is far too high.”

You son of a bitch, Ken thought, you cock-sucker. You fuck the hell out of my wife and you don’t even have enough guilt about it to stick to your word.

Ken was sweating. His whole future depended on landing the contract from Harris’ company. If he didn’t get it, it could very well break him.

“Isn’t there some way we can get together on this, Milt?”

A strange light came into the man’s dark eyes. It was a penetrating, evil loot that Ken hadn’t seen there before. Then he spoke and his voice had the same ominous quality.

“Tell you what, Ken. I’d be more than willing to talk it over some more. Why don’t you and Lisa come up to my mountain place over the weekend. You can meet my wife, and maybe we can get together… on this, I mean.” He leered as his fingers tapped the briefcase in his lap.