voluptuously squirming bottom.

'Ahhh,' she sighed, giving him a hug. 'It feels nice. Do it. The way Hub said. Screw that ass right off me.'

With relatively long and leisurely strokes, Barker began screwing into the pretty blond bride, making her sigh again and again. His penis was only average in size, very similar to her own husband's in every respect, except the older man had a lot more experience and knew how to make use of,his equipment much better than Doug did. He brought Sue to her first climax in less than a minute and kept right on pumping the pole to her while she sobbed aloud with the pleasure of it and flung her head to and fro, the delicate features of her face contorted into an expression of sexual rapture.

Once her peak of orgasmic pleasure had passed, Barker speeded up the tempo gradually, and he also increased the force of his thrusts. In order to penetrate her as deeply as possible, he drew up her legs and hooked her knees over his shoulders. In this position her vagina was at its shortest and his penis could reach clear in and touch the neck of her uterus.

'Oh, oh, oh,' she crooned chantingly, her feet fanning the air as he jabbed incessantly into her with the full length of his pleasure-giving penis, the head of it tap, tap, tapping at the very mouth of her womb itself.

For a man in his fifties, Jack Barker had remarkable control and staying power. He sawed away at Sue's steaming slot for nearly fifteen minutes, taking a great deal of satisfaction from being able to so fully turn on such a lovely young woman, the wife of a man perhaps half his age.

'Sweet dick!' Sue cried, her eyes wild and glassy with lust. 'I love it, love it! Oh, Goddamn… it's soo good! I ju-just love to fuck!'

'Hurry up, Jack,' Hub urged, because he was dying to get into her himself.

Jack pulled out all the stops and poured on the coal. His rear end rose and fell with smooth rapidity. Soon he was ramming it to her bard and fast as he could go, the both of them gasping for breath, Sue squealing out from the pleasure being pumped into her while Jack grunted with the effort and kept right on hammering away at her.

'Oh, God… come… Come, damn you, come… before you di-drive… me completely… insane! ohhh… oh shit… I'm coming again already… ohh, ohhh, ooohhhhhhhhhhh!!' She threw back her head. Her mouth flew open and her eyes rolled up in their sockets till only the whites could be seen. Her entire body broke out in a film of perspiration and she started shaking like a leaf. A measleslike sex rash appeared all over her chest and abdomen. This was the most intense climax the young blond had ever had. Even her puckered pink anus joined in and began clenching rhythmically along with her vagina. She sobbed in ecstasy and clung like a monkey to the man who'd plunged her into this wonderful moment. And then, just as her orgasmic contractions were beginning to weaken, he lunged into her right up to his quivering balls and seemed to be trying to stuff them into her pussy, too. She felt his prick jerking spastically and knew he was about to come. The ballooning head of his pecker was pressed tightly against the mouth of her womb, and the first pressurized jet of his ejected semen spurted directly into that most feminine of all her female organs.

'Oh, Lord God,' she shrieked, starting to come again. 'Nnn…nnn… shoot it… oohhh… shoot that hot… come stuff… into meee… aahhhhhh… shoot it hot and deep… and sweeeeeeettttittt!!!' When Jack Barker climbed off her, Sue heaved a sigh of satisfaction and let her legs and arm flop limply where they would. 'Christ,' she mumbled. 'Got no ass. He screwed it off me. Oh, that man can fuck!'

'You ready for more?' Hub asked, holding his penis, brandishing the larger organ at her in a tantalizing manner.

'Gotta admit that's one beautiful cock, daddy, but I'm one well-laid little girl already. Don't know if I can take any more right now.'

'You can take it,' he said. 'You will take it!'

With that, he got into position above her and made her do the honors. Sue's hand was trembling visibly as she took hold of Hub's long dong, skinned it back and fitted the forefront of the plumlike dome into her furry cup of love. What with all her copious secretions and the slippery sperm that Jack Barker had deposited in her, she was certainly well lubricated. Hub's more girthful organ stretched her blood-engorged labia as he pressed forward and forced the mushrooming crown into her fluttering gap. Once he had the head securely inside her heated box, he plunged the rest of his huge phallus into her with one rough stroke.

'Gaaa-aaahhhhhh!' Sue cried out involuntarily, and then she sucked in her breath raggedly as a tremor washed over her perspiration-sheened torso. The sudden penetration snapped her out of it immediately. 'Oh, Jesus yessss… hook it into me, you wonderful man! Goddamn, I just love it to pieces, that big hard horsecock of yours! Fuck it into me!'

Hub crammed the meat to her for all he was worth partly because he was horny as hell but mostly because his ego demanded that he make a better showing than his friend had. The bed threatened to collapse at any second, so violently was he hammering away at her.

Sue seemed to adore this rough and raunchy type of sexing though, for above the rasping of the bedsprings: and the pounding of the headboard against the wall, the lovely young bride could be heard calling out encouragement to her ravisher.

'You big-dicked motherfucker!' Sue shrilled, slamming, her sopping cunt up to meet him stroke for belly- slapping stroke. 'Oh, yeah, you studhorse bastard, you! Hump me! Screw me! Cram that gorgeous hunk of horsecock clear up to my tits! Go, Goddamn you, go! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck…fuck me all night long!'

Sue reveled in the rapture of complete carnal abandonment while the two men took turns on her as if she were a bitch dog in heat.

Chapter 8

After going to bed with two men. Sue knew she should be feeling downright demented and horribly guilty. And she did feel guilty, but not nearly to the extent that she thought she ought to, that any decent married woman would. Actually, the small amount of guilt she did experience was mostly due to the fact that she had so thoroughly enjoyed the thrilling three-way orgy. The immorality of her marital transgression bothered her, to be sure, because it told her in no uncertain terms just how much she was changing. There was no doubt about it, her husband's horny stepfather was corrupting her.

She'd been a virgin bride, a morally upright girl. And she'd been a good wife to Doug, too, faithful and loving. Then Hub had come home drunk in the middle of the afternoon and found her asleep on the couch. He'd raped her. Later, after Doug had declined to move her out of Hub's house, Hub had forced her to perform perverted sex acts for him. With Doug out of town working, Hub had spanked her into submission and had had his carnal way with her again. Since then he acted as if he owned her, as if she were his wife rather than Doug's. But no, he treated her more like a slave than a wife; and for some ungodly reason which remained a complete mystery to Sue, she not only permitted this sordid situation but actually found herself enjoying it much of the time. Lord help her, she thought, wondering how in the world she could have sunk so low as to cuckold her beloved husband with two men, one of them a total stranger to her.

Maybe she was demented, thought Sue or sick. Mentally ill or something. One of those masochists or whatever they were called. One thing was for sure; she was no longer the sweet and innocent girl who'd been a faithful and devoted wife to Doug. Hub had corrupted her, and she dreaded to think: how much more he might corrupt her if they stayed on in his house.

Perhaps it wasn't too late. If she could persuade Doug to move her out into an apartment of their own, she might be able to forget about Hub and what he'd done to her. In time she might even recapture that delicate something she'd lost and become again the decent woman she was before Hub came into her life. It was worth a try, She had to try. Her marriage was at stake, and perhaps her sanity as well. She intended to talk to Doug about it as soon as he got back from his sales trip.

She didn't talk to Doug about it, though. How could she, Sue realized, without confessing what had happened to make her so desirous of moving? And she simply couldn't bring herself to tell him all the sordid things that his stepfather had forced upon her during his absence. In his presence, she was too ashamed of the way she herself had responded to that sordidness to admit even a part of the goings on to her unsuspecting and hard-

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