Satyr had quickly found Karen, watching her and the man called Don
holding onto each other. They didn’t see him because he had remained in
the shadows of the hallway … and then, he had heard her softly cooing
in the tone she used with him, an unknown feeling of envy tensing his
muscles. She had forgotten about him, just as had the pretty Barbara,
but he had not forgotten her, nor the way she had tied him with the
rope. A sadness, as well as bitterness filled his powerful body … but
then they were coming toward the hall and he silently dodged in through
an open doorway until they passed …
Though she’d expected to see something of a similar nature when Don
led her back into the bedroom, Karen was nevertheless awed by the sight
of her husband’s stripped, slender frame cradled between Barbara’s
widespread thighs, her beautiful face twisted in lustful joy as Steve
fucked his thick lengthy cock deep into the hair-fringed pinkness of her
wetly clasping pussy!
“Now just look at that, Baby?” Don goaded, his hand slipping around
her to smooth over the softly rounded mounds of her slightly trembling
buttocks the wispy negligee veiled. “You tell me they aren’t loving
smacking their naked bellies together like that?”
Karen couldn’t speak with the complexity of emotions filling her.
Love, jealousy, anger, desire, all were creating the turmoil in her
nervously throbbing stomach! Steve … she could hardly believe it …
yet, why not? Was he any less human than she …? God, she’d never
seen him make love so beautifully … and the way he had her
girlfriend’s whole body twitching and writhing like a whore beneath him
…!
“Now you can shed that negligee, Karen doll, and climb onto the bed
to watch, while big daddy rips these clothes off! Then, we’ll give you
some cock of your own to play with!”
His lewdly promising words were additional little spurs of lewdness
to incite her passion, and obediently, Karen did exactly what he said,
neither of the two lovers paying her the slightest attention as she
kneed her way close to watch. They were soul-kissing, with Barb’s arms
locked passionately around Steve’s neck, her long shapely legs locked
tightly up over his back, their naked bodies straining and pumping,
slapping with hollow, fleshy smacking sounds against one another. Oh
God, the sight of it … them writhing nudely together … it was
obscenely breathtaking! She’d never watched a man fucking a woman
before! She heard Barbara moaning incessantly into the moistness of his
mouth, knowing that her husband’s tongue had to be thrust almost to the
dark-haired girl’s throat! Low hums of animalish desire were bubbling
in little torrents from deep in Barbara’s chest as her neck strained and
her nostrils flared, a light film of perspiration covering her smooth-
skinned forehead.
“Aahhh yess, Steve lover … now you’ve got the hang of it!”
Barbara choked. “Fuck it hard! Hard, Doll! Th-This time we’re going
to … to make Barbie take off like a rocket!”
Karen enviously stared, unable to keep the embitterment from her
mind as she realized that never in their married life had he fucked her,
his own wife, with such wild, unbridled passion. She saw his hands slip
under the white, rounded ovals of Barbara’s tautly grinding ass-cheeks
pulling them up tighter to him while he rammed his glistening hard cock
forward into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs. Wildly,
Barbara drew her legs back farther so that he could drive deeper into
her! Karen could see the flushed pink folds of her wet vaginal flesh
clinging desperately to his cock as it pistoned rapidly in and out of
her, squeezing tightly around his swollen hardness, the sight
maddeningly firing her own lustful craving …!
“Now, for our little party, Baby!” Don Keller’s voice came down to
her and Karen turned to see him standing next to the bed in his athletic
nakedness, his long, thick cock spearing out from his hairy loins in its
awesome, foreskinned hardness! God! It was something to behold, all
right … and yes, her girlfriend was right, it was bigger than Steve’s!
His heavy balls hung bloatedly at its husky base between his thighs, and
for the first time, Karen saw the lechery in his handsome eyes. He was
grinning as he began to lewdly stroke the thick outer layer of skin back
and forth over its moistened, bulbous head, thrusting his hips and
pelvis obscenely forward. “Are you ready to take this little gem, up
between those beautiful thighs of yours, Honey?”
“God, Don …! I-I don’t know … it’s enough to frighten a girl,”
Karen excitedly whispered, unable to take her eyes off its portentous
size as he proudly chuckled.
“Well get acquainted with it, pussy-girl,” he rasped, continuing to
massage its long, thick length. “Come on … take it in your hand and
give it a sweet kiss …!”
Fiery little charges rippled through Karen’s sensually alive
curves. She had never held another man’s cock, let alone kissed one …
not even Steve’s! But she had touched her tongue to Satyr’s …!
Something dynamic impelled her to move on her knees toward the edge of
the huge, rounded bed where he stood, some two-yards from their
frantically groaning spouses. She reached out and gently grasped it,
the heated feel of his solid hardness like a firebrand in her small
hand! Then, not letting herself stop, the trembling blonde wife leaned
close to kiss its tip, pressing back its heavy foreskin before licking
away the seeping white drops of piquant moisture from the dimpled split
at the tip, finally laving her moist, warm tongue eagerly over the hot,
rubbery smoothness of its massive head!
“Hot fuck!” Don Keller luridly exclaimed at the sensuous contact of
her soft, lush lips and tongue with his throbbing cock. “You’re going
to be a better fuck than I ever imagined, Doll-baby! I can tell right
now that you’ve got a real penchant for cock! Get back on the bed. Big
daddy’s going to let you ride the horsie, little girl …!”
Karen did, never hesitant, but still more or less tongue-tied, the
warm, masculine taste of his lust-inciting cock-secretion wildly
inflaming her. She hadn’t quite understood what he wanted her to do …
‘ride the horsie’ … and she waited, watching as he dropped onto his
back, his long rod of thick hardness towering ceilingward. Then, she
knew!
“Oh Don, I can’t take it that way at first!” she shied, her long
blonde hair and full thrusting breasts waggling as she shook her head.
“It’s … it’s too big!”
“Come on, pussy-girl, get up here over daddy, before he gets angry
and spanks that luscious ass of yours to a rosy glow!”
He was warmly grinning at her, but there was an almost, sadistic
little gleam in his handsome eyes too, which Karen decided to ignore as
she climbed wantonly over him, resting on her knees with her simmering
loins poised above his heavy, swollen-veined hardness! “Th-There!” she
gasped. “Now …?”
“Well Christ, reach down between your legs and put it in, Baby!”
Don rasped. “Get the fucking thing into your cunt before I blow a fuse,
will you?”
God … only once had she ever taken Steve this way, Karen
remembered in frenetic excitement, reaching down to gasp the solid,
stone hard rod to part the soft resilient pubic hairs and draw its
smooth rubbery head through the sensitized flesh of her pink, wet cunt,
placing it at the frightened mouth of her seething young vagina. And
that one time … god, she couldn’t remember how it had been … not now
with Don Keller’s handsome cock about to fuck deep up into her stomach
…!
And it did! … an unexpected, piercing stab of his mushroom-
headed hardness, expanding the tight, elastic-like mouth of her moistly
ready pussy with a furious thrust that whipped her breath away! He
lunged his hips upward, at the same time grasping her hips and forcing
her down onto his heavily impaling cock with sadistic delight! She
might have cried out, but the naked, rounded-eyed wife was struggling
first to regain her breath …!
The fact that she didn’t both surprised and left Don Keller with a
feeling of disappointment. He loved to hear them squeal like speared
pigs when he first rammed into them … and not even Barb could take him
this way at first without begging, or trying to shake it out of her!
Shit …! He’d felt it bursting into her, his inflated, spongy cock-
head reaming the soft, searing walls of her inner vagina and battering
all the way up against her cervix! Still, she’d never made a sound or
struggled to get it out of her! The luscious little bitch, she was
something else …!
Oh damn …! She wouldn’t cry out … she just wouldn’t, Karen
painfully vowed, determined to weather the shocking agony of his
hugeness threatening to split wide the excruciatingly stretched channel
between her widespread thighs! If-If his wife, Barb, could take all of
him up inside her, so could she … and she’d never give her own
husband, Steve, next to them the pleasure of hearing her wince in pain
from another man’s cock! But God … it was so big … and hard … and
hot … and wonderful …!
Bitch, Don thought in lustful amazement! Beautiful fucking bitch!
He grasped her slender waist tighter just above the arch of her white,
roundly curved hips and began to bounce her up and down on his loins,
sadistically enjoying the sight of her voluptuously thrusting breasts
jiggling and swaying erotically before him. He could hear her breathing
increasing as he lifted his hips in rhythm to drive his heavily
pulsating cock farther and farther up into the burning hole of her wetly
clasping vagina to the far hidden depths of her soft little belly!
“Feel good, fucking into you like this, Baby?” he grunted up at
her, the sight of her long blonde hair draped over her sloping
shoulders, her dancing, pink-nippled tits, the entire, mind-bending
sight of her voluptuously curved young body as she began to ride his
aching cock like a golden goddess, about to rip him apart!
“Ooohhh yesss … now it is … but — but at first … it hurt,”
Karen hissed, looking down at him in mounting, glazed eyed passion. At
the same moment, she clenched her anal and vaginal muscles as tight
together as she could, fucking up and down his long, thick cock with the
wanton lewdness of a well trained whore. She could feel the heated
fluid of her desire spilling from the walls of her inner cunt as it
warmly bathed his hardness up inside her. She knew the pleasure she was
bringing him from the slackened, lust-driven expression on his handsome
face.
Christ, her hotly sucking little cunt was swallowing up every
fraction of it with a tiny maddening massaging action that pulled right
at the lining of his balls, Don lustfully realized. How right he’d been
about her … it was no frigging wonder Steve couldn’t take care of her!
She was a human fucking machine! Wait until some of the other husbands
around the neighborhood got a taste of this! Hungrily, he reached up
and clutched at her erect, hardened-nippled breasts, the yielding,
softly resilient flesh oozing between his fingers like whitely flowing
marshmallows as she ground her delicious, rounded ass-cheeks up and down
with a wildly growing frenzy! Fuck, her tightly locked little pussy was
trying to eat him alive …!
* * *
It wasn’t that Steve was unaware of what else was taking place on
the huge, arena-sized bed and only some two feet away from them; it was
the incredible cock-training the gorgeous, naked creature beneath was
giving him! That’s what she’d called it when he’d tried to crawl away
the first time he’d blown his balls in her. “Cock-training, that’s what
you need, lover-boy, and that’s what Barbie’s going to give you! Now,
you just get up over me and let that darling limp thing dangle into
Barbara’s mouth so she can suck it right back poker-stiff! Then, we’ll
carry on with the lesson …!”
Goddamn, he’d sat right on her soft, full tits, squashing them into
her chest while he looked down and watched her lick and suck his cock
until it was as hard as a sash-weight! Then, he’d climbed aboard again,
fucking into her already cum-filled cunt with determined new vigor,
bringing her to orgasm the first time in a matter of screaming minutes!
Still, his own climax he was able to control … and that was his
secret, she’d said. “Just remember, my loveable cock-man, the first one
for you doesn’t count! Now don’t stop, Barbie still wants more …!”
His frigging back ached and they were both coated with
perspiration, but Christ, he couldn’t have stopped fucking her if his
life depended on it! He had to cum again … release the now aching
pressure building inside him! Even as he hammered into the insatiable
cunt beneath him, he stole hateful glances at the unforgivable sight of
Karen in her shameless nakedness, obscenely straddling Don Keller’s cock
with her pussy and fucking him like some two-bit slut! The bitch! He’d
certainly never really known her! She was about as much of a puritan as
a Tijuana whore! But he wasn’t finished with her yet, damn her cock-
eating little cunt …!
“Come on, Honey, don’t take your mind from your work!” Barbara
gasped beneath him. “Fuck it harder … harder!”
Numbly, Steve responded, tearing his eyes from the agonizing sight
of his own wife getting fucked shitless not two yards away, and
concentrating on the unending task beneath him. It was as if nothing
could stop her race for another orgasm, and Steve fucked like a demon
between her widespread legs to help her attain it.
“Ahhh … good, Lover … good! Do more … more … shove your
finger up my ass! Please … way up …!” Barbara cried as he slipped
his hands beneath the wildly pumping cheeks of her buttocks and cupped
them tightly to him. He raised them higher off the bed, then reached to
where his cock was jack-hammering into the raging, liquid depths of her
cunt. He stretched the crevice of her ass wider, searching with the tip
of his middle, vaginal juice dampened finger for her anus.
A tiny rivulet of warm moisture had coated the smooth, widespread
cleft, moistening the tiny puckering hole. He pushed hard with the tip
of it, feeling it give almost reluctantly, then suddenly the tight,
elastic nether-ring opened before his pressure and his finger popped
smoothly up inside the, soft, rubbery channel, sliding in up to the
first knuckle joint. Her voluptuous body jerked forward in under him
and she gasped out her delight.
“Oh God … it hurts … but beautiful, Lover, beautiful! More …
more!”
He thrust to the second joint, feeling her legs reflexively jerk
out into the air on either side of his hips! “How’s that feel,
teacher?” he taunted.
“Damn … wonderful … wonderful! Wiggle it around inside my ass
… and fuck my pussy harder with your cock, Lover!” she gasped,
skewering her lush buttocks back onto his lewdly embedded finger until
it was buried up inside all the way to the palm of his hand, and he
began to jiggle it fiendishly, rotating it around deep up inside the
fleshy hot depths of her greedily spasming rectum …!
* * *
Satyr, having returned to his vantage point in the corner of the
room, had lain watching the whitely writhing bodies on the big bed with
a growing rage inside his powerful body. He had been completely
neglected and forgotten, unnecessary to Karen or the pretty Barbara now
that they had their own kind. He was meant to be used whenever they
wanted him, but not while they had their male humans. Even though his
own ruttish loins were fired with the natural need he had been trained
for and that they had taken advantage of, he was still supposed to lay
there quietly. He instinctively remembered the rope and a low growl
rumbled angrily in his throat …
The sight of his mistress being pulled forward and down on top of
the man called Don beneath her caused him to pick up his ears. Human
gasps and moans registered in his keen ears, as did the potent aroma of
their heated sexual secretions. But it was Karen’s smoothly rounded
young buttocks lifting high backup into the air behind her as she
sprawled over the man face to face that intrigued, excited his animal
passion. He could see the man’s heavily hardened penis inserted half-
way up inside the soft, curl-fringed folds of his mistress’ wetly
clinging love-crevice … and above that, the small puckered circle that
formed her anal opening.
Both revenge and a warm, unexplainable feeling rushed through him
as he got to his feet, slowly beginning to move toward the bed, sensing
his hardened love-rod slipping intentionally from its furry concealment
…