wasn't being cruel. This was part of her technique for hooking girls on her brand of sex, for turning them into desperate lust-crazed animals. It was a form of brainwashing, using sex to break down her will and inhibitions.
As abruptly as she stopped, Violet started fucking the moaning blonde again, plunging furiously deep into her sucking pussy, her hands squeezing Linda's luscious tits, her tongue searching her mouth. God, she loved to fuck girls! She felt an eerie sense of power as she controlled theft maddening excitement, watching their lovely faces contort with lust and anguish, feeling theft deliciously slippery tits pant beneath her, theft sweating bellies slapping and crushing lewdly.
If she could just get a steady triangle going with Linda and her husband – Violet had seen him just once, when he'd met the blonde after work, and he looked like a bull – then she'd settle down here permanently and to hell with the big city.
She'd have the best of everything then, a hot huge prick and a juicy, succulent cunt. And she knew she could persuade Linda's husband to join her favorite teasing game, tying Linda down and using a whip on her lovely ass until it was glowing crimson, driving the sultry blonde to the brink of madness with raw, violent sex. Most men got tremendously turned on from watching Violet make it with their wives, amusing them to a delirious pitch of lust as she sucked and raped them.
'Hang on!' the brunette whispered with a grin. Then she pressed the red button down for a full twenty seconds, hearing the low scream in Linda's throat and feeling her ripe flesh shudder insanely beneath her. Linda brought her feet up and dug her heels furiously into Violet's soft ass while her fingers tugged at Violet's hair. Her lustrous eyes filled with tears and took on a glazed look of utter shock.
She was coming in rapid, shattering spasms, unable to catch her breath. And as the savage climax ripped through her lush body, she knew deep down she would never be the same again, that the brunette's diabolical mouth and wild fucking had ignited a spark inside her that was turning into a roaring blaze.
For a solid hour Violet fucked her to a relentless, brutal rhythm, turning the voluptuous blonde into a mass of writhing, screaming insatiable nerves. Linda's passion took over with a terrifying will of its own, her cunt demanding impossible thrills, her sanity teetering on a tightrope.
She couldn't stop coming and she couldn't get enough of the quivering monster rammed into her raw slit. She sucked madly on Violet's sweet hot tits as she swung her burning ass in a fever. She clawed and pummeled and pounded the brunette's soft flesh to vent her naked lust. She wanted to fuck forever now, die with the giant cock rammed deep in her exploding pussy.
Even after Violet slipped the dildo out, Linda whimpered and thrashed on the sofa, crying uncontrollably. It took her twenty minutes to calm down, and two huge shots of straight gin. Violet helped her dress, her fingers in constant lascivious motion, stroking Linda's luscious tits and ripe ass, lewdly rubbing her soaked crotch.
'Listen,' Linda panted urgently as Violet gently squeezed her pubic mound through her skirt, 'I want to do this again, and again – every night!'
'Come by an hour before you go to work tomorrow,' Violet murmured. 'We'll get a hot sixty-nine in to keep you going through your shift.'
Linda snapped her fingers irritably. 'Damn! My little sister is staying with us for two weeks and she's coming in on the bus tomorrow morning. I guess we'll have to wait until our shift is over.' Little sister? thought Violet with hot interest. She filed the idea away for future reference.
'Okay we'll wait then, Linda. We'll make up for it after work tomorrow night.' She might be able to go down on the ravishing blonde if they both managed to get a break at the same time. Violet would eat her in the ladies' room – the employees' toilet, which could be locked – a furtive act that always gave her an extra charge, ever since she'd blown countless high-school girls in the same position.
Only if she did she'd make damn sure Linda wouldn't come. She'd work her up to such a delirious pitch that when they got back here tomorrow night the sexy blonde would be absolutely frantic with desire. Perfect timing for the ropes and the whip.
She gave Linda a torrid goodbye kiss and watched her beautiful ass and legs bounce and sway as she walked down the hall. She'd wait until the weekend when they both had plenty of time before bringing Linda's rugged husband into the party. She always enjoyed a big cock more when she was sated with cunt-honey.
For a while Violet lay in bed in the darkness, smoking and rolling her tongue around her mouth to savor the lingering sweetness of Linda's hot pussy-juice. Even her asshole tasted delicious.
The only thing she regretted was that there wasn't enough time for Linda to screw her with the thrilling cock, because now her pussy was pulsing and throbbing with urgency.
Violet picked up the dildo, licking Linda's cunt-blood off its massive length with her long tongue. Then she drew up her knees, spread her thighs wide and began to fuck herself with slow, violent thrusts.
God, she was hung up on the blonde! The perfect solution, she realized as she jammed the red button down for a breath-taking thirty seconds that lifted her silky ass high off the bed, was to move in with Linda and her husband, have an endless orgy of sucking and fucking every single night. Like being married to both of them.
Which meant she'd have to persuade, the husband, since she knew Linda was solidly hooked on her. And the way to do that was to give him the fuck of his life, turn him on so wildly that he got an enormous hard-on just from looking at her.
Violet was coming now, her tawny naked body quivering with bliss as she plunged the cock furiously inside her gushing cunt. She hissed and moaned incoherently while she held the red button down for almost a full minute, shock after shock tearing through her hot sucking pussy.
At last she slid the dildo out and lay panting for breath. No matter how titillating the cunning prick was, it was still no substitute for the real thing, for a live, burning big dick.
The trembling brunette slid the dildo out and raised it to her lips, licking her own juice off it. If her plans worked out, she'd wake up every morning with a massive hard-on and a juicy tight curt for breakfast within reach of her fingertips.
And Violet was a firm believer in eating a big healthy breakfast.
She slept peacefully, forgetting that the best-laid plans had a funny way of backfiring.
CHAPTER THREE
As soon as he got off work, Mike usually went to a bar and had two or three beers before going home for dinner. But he knew Linda would be pissed off at him if he didn't come straight home tonight, so she could unload her little brat-sister on him before she went to work at eight.
He picked up a couple of six-packs and drove straight home. Might as well get the bullshit over with, he thought wearily. He felt suprisingly fresh after his torrid fucking with the redheaded divorcee last night and only a few hours of sleep, largely because Linda hadn't demanded her usual quota of wild sex from him this morning. She seemed strangely relaxed and happy for a change.
For the briefest flash, Mike wondered if she was screwing around on him on the side. But the thought brought a laugh to his lips. She was so hung up on his cock she didn't even look at another man.
He found them in the kitchen. Linda introduced him to Terry with pride.
'And this is my gorgeous husband, honey. Mike, this is Terry. Cute, isn't she?'
For a minute he just stood there, dumbfounded. Cute? Jesus Christ, she was a knockout! She not only had a younger version of Linda's hotly curved body, her pert tits still budding against her T-shirt with fat little nipples, her hips flaring out in a sexy roundness beneath her narrow waist, her legs slender but shapely, but she also had an incredibly sexy pair of blue eyes and a sultry, pouting mouth.
Her shimmering golden hair was even longer than Linda's, almost touching her waist. She had everything Linda had and more, even if it wasn't fully developed yet.
She squeezed his hand and grinned, a sly curve of her soft mouth that sent a wild hot tingle though Mike's long cock.
She might have been eighteen, but her shining wide eyes were hard and glinting with a knowledge far beyond her years.
She'd been around and she let you know it. And from the way her eyes raked over Mike's muscled body,