Wicked, willing wife

CHAPTER THREE

A few days later Mona Bates telephoned to invite Jim and Gloria to a barbecue. Gloria was uneasy about seeing Charlie again in his house, but there was no way they could refuse the invitation.

When they arrived at the party, it was a warm afternoon, and Charlie immediately took Gloria aside and apologized for neglecting her.

"I've been busy," he said, "But I've been thinking about you."

Gloria wondered. She'd never been any good at reading peoples' faces and Charlie's face was no easier than others.

"Listen," Charlie said. "In about a half-hour you go on up to the guest bathroom on the second floor and I'll meet you there."

"What for?" Gloria said.

Charlie grinned. "You'll find out."

Her pussy quivering, Gloria waited thirty minutes and then slipped away from the party and went up to the second-floor bathroom. She spent a few minutes fixing up her face. There were other bathrooms in the house, and she hoped no one would decide to use this one.

She was getting impatient waiting for Charlie, when there was a knock on the door and she heard him softly call her name. A moment later he was inside the bathroom, locking the door behind him, and grabbing her into his arms.

Shivering with excitement, she pressed herself against him. He ran his hands over the cheeks of her ass and hissed in her ear, "How's the pussy?"

"Oh, God, Charlie," she moaned. "We'll get caught in here!"

"I don't care," he said. "The minute I set eyes on you today, I wanted your ass! Feel it, baby. Put your hand on my cock and feel what I've got for you!"

She ran her fingers over the bulge in his crotch. His cock was hard and throbbing. She could feel the heat of it through the fabric of his pants.

She was frightened at the thought that some one might come along and want to use the bathroom. Suppose they waited outside. She and Charlie would have to leave together and what they'd been doing would be obvious.

Pulling up her dress, Charlie pushed his hand between her legs and squeezed her cunt-lips through her pantyhose and panties.

"Christ!" he fumed. "Why in hell do women wear pantyhose? You can't get at a cunt through these things."

Gloria giggled. She pulled the zipper down and fished inside his pants for his cock. It was so big and hard she had difficulty getting it out into the open.

His bloated cock-head was hot and dripping. She jacked his cock-skin back and forth a few times and smeared the juice leaking out of his piss-hole over his knob. He finally pulled his hand away from her cunt and made her sit down on the closed toilet seat.

"Suck on my cock awhile," he said. "Let me see those gorgeous lips on the banana."

Lapping her tongue over his cock-head and cock-shaft to get him wet, she gluttonously sucked him into her mouth.

"Oh, yeah!" he groaned. "That's good!" She slowly bobbed her head back and forth over the shaft of his cock. She'd always liked sucking cock. It was almost as good as fucking. How sad it was that Jim was embarrassed by it! She had sucked his cock a number of times, but it always sensed to make him uncomfortable.

"You give great head!" Charlie said. Holding onto her ears, he began fucking her face, pistoning his cock in and out of her wet lips. She remained motionless, her eyes closed, her attention focused on the hot slab of meat pushing in and out of her mouth.

Charlie groaned a few times, but he didn't come. When he pulled his cock out of her mouth, she looked up at him. "Fuck me!" she said.

"That's the general idea," he chuckled. She wondered how they would do it. Her pussy fluttered as she realized it would be the first time she had ever fucked in a bathroom.

"Lift your dress up and bend over the sink," he said.

Her knees trembling, she did as he said. She understood what he wanted. Resting her elbows on the sink, her dress rolled up around her waist, she stuck her ass out and spread her legs.

Moving behind her, he peeled her pantyhose and panties down to her thighs. He ran his hand over her hairy cunt-lips. Her pussy was sopping wet with cunt juice. Her cunt-lips were swollen and pulsating.

He reamed two fingers in and out of her cunt-hole, and then she felt his hot cock-head pushing between her cunt-lips. A soft moan escaped her lips as he lurched forward to drill the entire length of his cock into the wet channel of her cunt.

"Beautiful," he groaned.

Raising her head, she looked at her face in the mirror. She could see him behind her. He had an intense expression on his face as he began slowly stroking his cock in and out of her dripping cunt. Then she lowered her head again and rested it on her forearms. Fucking this way was delicious!

Her pantyhose made it difficult for her to spread her legs too wide, but she managed to get enough balance to be able to wiggle her ass as he fucked in and out of her cunt. Each time he drilled into her, she could feel his hairy balls slapping against her thighs.

His hands fondled and squeezed her ass-cheeks, and then she felt his fingers moving into the crack of her ass to tickle her asshole. She moaned when he rubbed some of her cunt juice over the ring of her asshole, and then a moment later she squealed when he pushed a finger inside. The double penetration of asshole and cunt-hole were exquisite.

"Have you ever had it in there?" he said.

"No," she groaned.

She had often wandered about it. The idea frightened her, and at the same time it made her legs tremble with lust. She wondered if Charlie ever fucked Mona in the ass.

"Sweet little asshole!" he grunted. "We can't let it go to waste."

She shuddered. She was apprehensive about doing it, but at the same time she wanted it. She solved the problem by saying nothing.

Reaching over her head, Charlie opened the medicine cabinet and removed a jar of Vaseline. She shivered with fear and anticipation when she felt grease up her asshole.

In a way it seemed fitting that Charlie should be fucking her in the ass. It was something she could never imagine her husband doing.

"Please be careful," she moaned.

He laughed. "It's up to you, honey. If you relax, I'll get in there without any trouble at all."

Now she felt his hot cock-head rubbing up and down the crack of her ass. A moment later she could feel his spongy knob pressing at her puckered shit-hole.

Her fear of pain kept the muscles in her ass tightly flexed, but she somehow gradually relaxed. She groaned as she pictured his fat cock-head trying to force its way into her tight little asshole.

How strange it was to be there in Mona's bathroom bent over the sink while Charlie went about pushing his cock up her ass! She would simply die if anyone ever found out about it.

At the same time she had to admit to herself how thrilling it was. The very lewdness of the act made it terribly erotic.

The tip of his cock-head slowly squeezed into the tight ring of muscle, and then suddenly the whole knob popped in.

"Oh, God!" she cried.

"Easy, baby," Charlie hissed.

His cock felt like a baseball bat driving relentlessly up her ass. He pushed the entire length of his cock into her shit-tube until his hairy balls were tickling her cunt-lips. A long wail gurgled out of her throat as he realized she had all of his cock inside her shit-hole.

"How do you like it?" he grunted.

"It hurts, but I can stand it."

"Relax your ass and it won't hurt at all."

"It's better now," she said.

"Good?"

"Yes. You can do it harder if you want. Oh, yes. That's good! Oh, God!"

He was pumping slowly now, his cock pistoning with a steady, rhythm in and out of her stretched asshole. It wasn't long before she began coming. It was nothing like coming with a cock in her cunt or her finger on her clit. She groaned and quaked through a mind-blowing deep orgasm unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

At the end of it, when he was fucking her ass with the same ramming force familiar to her cunt, she rolled up her eyes and wailed at the enormous pleasure of it.

"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck my ass! Give it to me hard!"

Charlie chuckled and continued slamming his cock in and out of her spasming shit-tube. Moments later, at the peak of her orgasm, he grunted and dumped his load of hot jism into her bowels.

Her mind dazed and her ass on fire, Gloria somehow pulled herself together and returned to the party. Within minutes Mona Bates was at her side with a friendly smile and inquisitive eyes.

"We ought to see each other more often," Mona said.

"Yes," Gloria replied.

"I've always admired you, you know."

"Me?"

"Yes. You always seem so happy."

Gloria stared at her. "Life has its ups and downs."

"And you're so pretty."

"Thank you."

"I'll call you one of these days."

"That would be nice."

Gloria was terrified that Mona suspected there was something going on between her and Charlie. She was relieved when Mona finally left her to talk to some other guests.

She laughed to herself. How crazy it was to be standing there talking to a woman when the woman's husband had just fucked her in the ass!

Her asshole was still sore. Looking around, she found an empty chair and sat down. Charlie was standing with a group of people not too far away, and when she caught his eye he winked. She blushed and prayed that Jim would come along soon to take her home. She'd had enough of Charlie for one day!

Jim appeared not long after, and when she suggested it was time to leave, he readily agreed.

During the drive home, Jim seemed in good spirits. He told her there was a possibility he might change jobs and move to Charlie's company. Gloria pretended to be happy about it, but inside she felt more guilty than ever about her affair with Charlie Bates.

If Jim and Charlie worked for the same company, she could expect to see more of Charlie and Mona. She didn't like that at all. Sooner or later she would have to find a way to untangle herself from Charlie. What she needed was a way to meet men. Maybe she ought to get a job.

When they arrived home, she was mildly upset when she realized that Jim wanted to fuck. Fine time! She thought. I've just had my ass reamed out and now he wants to get his ashes hauled!

In a way it was funny. Jim was never there when she wanted him, and now that she wanted to do nothing more than sit in a hot bath he was all hot and eager to get into her pants. Thank God it was late!

She delayed getting into bed as long as possible, hoping be would be asleep. He was waiting for her, however, and within moments after the light was out he was on her like an octopus.

She played along with it. She knew she would get nothing out of it. As she expected, it was just another boring fuck, and all it meant was that at the end of it she had to get out of bed again and clean up before going to sleep.

Gloria didn't see Charlie for a few days, and then one morning he telephoned and suggested he pick her up for lunch.

He was interested in more than lunch, of course, and afterwards they drove to a motel near the airport. She felt safe there.

Charlie was very horny and he insisted on a quick fuck to cool him down. Gloria didn't mind.

He rode on top with her legs draped over his shoulders, pounding her cunt in a fury, and when he started coming she managed to squeeze off an orgasm as he shot his load.

They relaxed and talked. She talked about her marriage. She needed to talk to someone, and Charlie, after all, was the man with whom she was having an affair.

"I don't want to break up my marriage," she said.

"Who says you have to?" he replied.

"Sooner or later Jim will find out."

"Not if you're careful, baby. Anyway, how do you know Jim isn't getting a little action on the side himself?"

"I can't believe that."

"You might be surprised."

"Aren't you afraid of Mona finding out?"

"Mona and I have an arrangement, baby. She has her games and I have mine."

"But you said I shouldn't call you at the office."

"I don't like the people in the office knowing my private business. That makes sense, doesn't it?"

"I guess."

"Mona likes you."

"Yes, I know."

"Have you ever thought about making it with a woman?"

"Of course not! Why?"

"Just asking, baby. Just asking."

She was puzzled, but they had time for one more fuck and she was anxious to have it before they had to leave.

Moving her head down to his crotch, she began sucking on his cock to bring him up again. His long thick cock was soon ready. Fisting his cock-shaft, she pumped it up and down to get him as stiff as possible. "You're as ready as ever," she said. Charlie chuckled. "It looks that way. How do you want it?"

"Fuck me in the ass," she said. "That's what I want."