Wicked, willing wife

CHAPTER SEVEN

Gloria's first night as a hostess at Luke Arnold's private poker game occurred a week later.

She trembled with apprehension when the day arrived. She had stage fright. She wondered how she'd ever have the nerve to go topless in front of strangers. It was crazy. She was certain that after five minutes of it she would lose her cool and have to quit the job.

But it turned out to be easier than she expected.

Luke Arnold was there, and that reassured her. At least with Luke there the men would keep their hands away from her tits.

The fact was that the first time she came out with her bare tits jigging, they hardly looked at her. They were there to play poker. They were used to having bare-titted girls in the room, and she quickly learned that they considered her tits less interesting than a good poker hand.

She was relieved, but deep down she was a little peeved. She had expected more attention.

Luke had made her wear a mini-skirt with a garter-belt and black stockings, and he told her she looked sexy as hell. She felt that way. The crotch of her black lace panties was soaked five minutes after she put them on.

It made no difference. At the end of the first hour of the poker game, she had resigned herself to being nothing more than a pair of hands bringing booze and food to the table. Even Luke ignored her. He was too busy playing the game.

At the end of the second hour, Luke left the game and came into the kitchen to find out how she was doing.

He hefted her naked tits in his hand and told her the men thought she was a real looker. She was pleased. At least they'd noticed!

She thought Luke would fuck her right there in the kitchen, but he did no more than stick his finger in her pussy. When she asked for more, he chuckled and told her that two of the men wanted to see her after the game broke up at midnight.

"I couldn't do that," she said.

"Why not?" he insisted. "Think it over."

She thought it over. She knew the men wanted to fuck her. Their names were Garrett and Malone. They were local politicians. They were men used to getting what they wanted and she shivered at the idea of getting fucked by two of them. Maybe they would fuck her at the same time. Imagining that brought a gush of hot cunt juice out of her pussy.

At the end of the third hour she whispered to Luke that she'd be willing to go with the two men when the poker game ended.

"Good little girl!" Luke snickered. He patted her ass and playfully pinched her nipples.

Garrett was a tall thin man with rimless eyeglasses. Malone had a red face and stocky body. They smiled when Gloria told them she had to be home by two in the morning. Her husband would fume if she got home later than that.

"Don't worry your pretty little head," Garrett said.

The way his hands fondled her ass, she was sure he had no interest in her head at all.

They took her to a motel. By the time they were inside the room, she was trembling with eagerness.

When Malone went out to get a bottle of bourbon, she moved into Garrett's arms. His hands fondling her ass-cheeks, Garrett grinned.

"You're a hot little piece!"

She could feel his cock growing stiff. She rubbed her tits back and forth across his chest. Her nipples were long and hard, and now they tingled from the friction. She pressed her belly against his hard-on and wondered briefly if he was married.

"I had my eye on you all night," he breathed, his fingers clutching the cheeks of her ass.

"I was sure you didn't notice me," Gloria teased. She began unbuttoning his shirt.

"You first," he snickered. "Let me have a look at those tits again!"

When she peeled off her blouse, he smiled at the way her dark nipples showed through the transparent material of her bra. This time there was no poker game. She had all his attention and she loved it!

Teasing him, she unhooked her bra slowly and let it fall away to expose her heaving boobs. He put his hands under her tits, hefting their weight and lifting them up.

Lowering his head, he took a hard nipple between his lips. He sucked her tit gluttonously. She moaned as his teeth scraped over the nipple. He held the globe of tit-flesh with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

He swabbed his tongue back and forth, exciting the turgid knob even further. Then he moved from one tit to the other and continued sucking until both nipples were red and swollen.

Malone entered the room with a bottle of bourbon in his hands and his eyes wide at the sight of Garrett working over Gloria's tits.

"I've got two!" she said playfully. "Why don't you come over and help?"

How lewd she was! She knew she was acting crazy, but the idea that she would soon be fucking both of them drove her wild.

A big grin on his face, Malone locked the door. When he turned around again, their eyes met. She licked her lips suggestively. He leered and began loosening his belt.

A moment later his pants dropped down around his ankles and she could see the bulge of his cock in his jockey shorts. She licked her lips again, her fingers running through Garrett's hair as he continued sucking on her tit.

Malone peeled his shorts down and exposed a thick dripping cock.

"Oh, I like that!" she hissed.

Garrett's greedy sucking was making her pussy quiver. He had one of his hands under her skirt and his fingers were climbing between her thighs to her crotch. Her legs trembled what his fingertips began stroking her wet pussy.

Now be peeled he panties dawn and she stepped out of them. She could feel the heat in her cunt. It felt almost as though steam were escaping from her cunt when she opened her legs!

Malone was holding his thick red cock-shaft in his hand and slowly jerking it up and down. She watched him with fascinated eyes. He stroked his cock with a slow deliberate motion, his eyes fixed on her stiff-nippled, swaying tits.

"You want to suck my cock?" Malone asked.

"Yes!" she hissed.

Garrett rose up and the two men finished stripping off their clothes. Then Garrett came to stand behind her. He reached around and held her tits in his hands. He pressed his hard cock against the checks of her ass. Then he worked at the zipper of her skirt and let it drop down so that she could step out of it.

The three of them were naked now. "Come on, baby!" Malone said, waving his cock at her. "It's waiting for you! My prick wants to fill that pretty little mouth of yours! Come and get it!"

He stood where he was, taunting her to come after his cock. She gazed with lust at his muscular body and his thick throbbing prick.

Her tits heaving, she moved to him and leaned down, bending at the waist, bringing her lips to the head of his bloated cock.

She teased him by blowing her hot breath over his spongy cock-head. She could see a clear drop of cock-juice brimming in the slit of his piss-hole. Extending her tongue, she touched her tongue-tip to the drop of juice and slurped it up into her mouth.

Then she smacked her lips, opened them again, and engulfed all of his swollen cock-head into her mouth. At first she just held his cock there, not moving her lips or her tongue. Then she began swabbing her tongue over the tight skin of his cock-head. She reveled in the slightly salty taste of his cock-meat. Thick juice oozed out of her cunt as she sucked on his prick.

Garrett was standing behind her naked, bent-over body. He crouched down on his knees and began kissing the checks of her ass. She squirmed with pleasure, wriggling her ass against his face.

She knew that bending forward as she was, her cunt and ass were completely exposed to him. She could feel him sniffing at her. The lewdness of it made her tremble. The tremble became a shudder when she felt his wet tongue spearing her tight asshole.

Malone's cock muffled the mewling sound which came out of her throat. Garrett's tongue was driving her crazy! She opened her asshole to give him entry, and a moment later his tongue slithered inside like a hot eel. She moaned at the way it wriggled inside her shit hole.

She had her asshole filled with a tongue and her mouth filled with a cock. The pleasure of it was exquisite. She continued sucking Malone's cock as Garrett's tongue explored her ass. He soon had his tongue pistoning in and out of her shit-hole, reaming out the puckered ring.

She threw her ass back at his face to encourage him. She rocked back and forth, forcing his tongue to move in and out of her asshole like a pile-driving cock.

At the same time she bobbed her mouth up and down on Malone's hard prick.

Reaching out now for Malone's balls, she rolled his nuts around in her hand and then snaked a finger behind his ball-bag to his asshole. He grunted as she tickled the rim of his brownie.

Garrett continued lapping eagerly at her bung. Then he nuzzled her wet asshole with his nose and lowered his head to get his tongue inside her pussy.

She mewled and quivered as he began driving his tongue in and out of her cunt. It wasn't long before she shuddered and came.

"Oooohhh, yeah!" she wailed.

Wave after wave of spasms shot through her. She quivered and trembled, pumping her ass back at Garrett's face.

He continued licking the outside of her cunt, slurping up her cunt juice, until she started coming again.

"Uunnngghhh! Oh, God!" she wailed. "Sweet Mother of God!"

Malone's cock dropped out of her mouth. She straightened up. "My back hurts," she groaned.

She lay down on the bed with her legs spread. Malone crouched at the lower end of her body and gazed at her wide-open gaping cunt, hair matted with cunt juice.

Garrett climbed onto the bed behind her with his crotch hanging over her face. She opened her mouth, inviting his cock. He dropped his hips and a moment later she had his fat cock-head inside her pulsating lips.

As she sucked on his bloated prick, she felt Malone pulling her cunt-lips completely open. She pulled up her knees to better expose her crotch to him. He moved in between her thighs, and a moment later she felt his thick cock push forward into her cunt-channel.

Now she had two cocks inside her. Malone buried his cock to the hilt in her cunt, and Garrett buried his cock to the hilt in her mouth.

She had Garrett's balls resting on her nose and Malone's balls resting on her ass.

Her clit quivered and throbbed as Malone's thick cock-shaft scraped against it. She arched her back, asking for more.

Garrett pumped his hips, fucking her mouth with his cock as though her mouth were a cunt. Both men played with her tits.

She thrashed around hungrily. The feeling of being stuffed with cock fore and aft was incredible. She writhed and squirmed on the bed. How lovely it was to have her cunt filled at the same time as her mouth was filled with lovely male meat!

She knew the friction of Malone's cock against her clit would soon bring her off. They were moving to the same rhythm now, pumping her cunt and mouth in unison.

"Christ what a slut!" Malone hissed.

His words thrilled her. Yes, she was a slut! Damn her husband! She had two cocks in her now, and she loved them both!

Garrett's fat cock-head rammed mercilessly into her throat each time he lurched forward. She rolled her hips to get more of Malone's prick in her cunt.

Slurping noises came out of her cunt and mouth as she sucked hungrily at the two cocks at the two ends of her body.

"Oh, Jesus!" Malone grunted. "Baby, here comes a hot load for you! Oh, fuck!"

Gloria felt spurt after spurt of Malone's thick jism shooting into her cunt. She loved the slippery feel of it. Her pussy flooded with his white cream and the excess dripped out, running down her thighs and soaking the puckered rim of her asshole.

She trembled as she started coming again. Her tits heaved. She clamped her mouth down on Garrett's cock as her body convulsed, and then he started coming. The first blast of his jism shot directly down her throat. She caught the second on the side of her face.

He quickly aimed at her mouth and soon filled it with his thick hot cream. She swallowed and licked and swallowed again.

The two cocks finally slipped out of her body. Her cunt and mouth were slippery with cunt-juice and jism. Licking her lips, she rolled over and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Garrett and Malone had gone. She groaned. She wondered what time it was, then decided she didn't care. It would do Jim good to worry about her.

She'd spent the evening fucking and sucking two men as a result of his neglect. I can't go on like this, she thought.

She knew that if she continued working for Luke Arnold, she would soon be fucking every man in the poker game and only God knew who else.

She had to stop it. As much as she wanted the sex, this was no way to get it. She was destroying herself. There had to be another way. And she was determined to find it.