"Wet and ready wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Egan Norma)

CHAPTER TWO

Still dazed from her encounter with Tony Rossi, Judy went to the club's hostess and was given a costume. There was a small dressing room for the waitresses, and Judy went there to try on the outfit. She inspected herself in the full-length mirror.

"Oh, dear," Judy muttered to herself.

As Rossi had predicted, Judy looked great in the costume. The only problem was, there was hardly any costume. It looked like no more than a black bikini bathing suit with sequins. With it she had to wear black net stockings and black shoes with four-inch heels.

Again Judy was glad her husband couldn't see her. Joe would have had a fit if he'd seen her in that skimpy outrageous costume. Pink with embarrassment, Judy entered the main floor of the nightclub and went to work. The more experienced girls showed her what to do, and she caught on fast.

The work seemed fairly easy, and Judy got many admiring glances from the customers, but it bothered her to walk around in such a revealing costume.

Then, to make matters worse, Tony Rossi appeared and gave her a soulful look. Recalling their passionate encounter, just a few hours earlier, Judy blushed beet red.

Rossi walked over to her and said, "You're looking good, kid. You'll do just fine."

"Thank you, Mr. Rossi," Judy said timidly. "Now, there's just one other thing to this job that we didn't tell you about," Rossi said. "Sometimes I ask a girl to be extra nice to a special customer, you dig?"

"Oh, you mean pay special attention to him?" Judy said.

Rossi grinned and said, "You're getting the idea, honey. There's a guy been asking about you tonight. His name is Frank and he's alone at that corner table. You take him a drink on the house and sit and talk with him awhile."

"Yes, sir," Judy said. She didn't mind the assignment. She was glad of a chance to rest her feet.

Frank was an attractive middle-aged man with black hair graying at the temples, a tall lean body, and expensive clothes. Judy brought him a drink, and they chatted for a few minutes. She learned that Frank was an attorney. Then Frank abruptly changed the subject.

"You'll do just fine," he said. "Let's go."

"Go?" Judy said, gawking at him. "Go where? I have to work till after midnight."

Frank looked impatient. "Didn't Tony tell you what to do?" he asked.

"He said to sit and talk with you awhile," Judy said.

"Then he left something out," Frank replied. "You're supposed to come to my place and do what I want."

Judy stood up, face flaming. "I don't believe that," she said angrily. "Mr. Rossi would never ask you to do a thing like that. I'm a waitress, not a hooker."

She turned and started to walk away. Frank made a signal at Rosa, who came hurrying over and grabbed Judy roughly by the arm. He steered her into an alcove where no one could see them. He looked furious.

"You dumb little cunt," he hissed, "you made one of my best customers angry. I thought you understood my instructions. You're not supposed to just talk with him. You're supposed to ball him."

Judy's mouth fell open, and she gawked at her new boss as if she couldn't believe what he was saying.

"But I'm a waitress," she gasped. "I wouldn't dream of doing a thing like that."

"You gotta be more than a waitress around here," Rossi growled. "Whaddya think I'm paying you that big salary for? Besides, this guy Frank will give you a hundred bucks to go with him. Don't be stupid – go back there and be nice. If you don't, you're fired."

Rossi gave her a little push, and Judy stumbled back toward Frank's table, her mind reeling. She'd had no idea that her new job would involve prostitution. She was shocked and horrified at the idea, yet she needed the money so much. As she approached the table, Frank stood up, took her by the arm, and steered her out of the nightclub.

"I'm glad Tony talked some sense into you," he said. "You're a damned attractive girl. I didn't want to miss out on you."

The parking attendant brought Frank's Cadillac, and he muscled Judy inside. She was still too shocked to speak or even to think. It was a short drive to Frank's apartment, and by the time Judy came back to her senses, he was ushering her into a plushly furnished living room.

"You look a little shaken up," Frank said. "How about a drink?"

"Yes, please," Judy said numbly. She hardly ever drank, but she figured the alcohol would steady her nerves.

"Look, baby," Frank said as she gulped her drink, "be smart and keep working for Tony. Do just what he says. A lot of girls have made a lot of money there. Some of them even marry rich customers."

"But I'm already married," Judy said.

"Then look for something better," Frank laughed.

Something better? Judy's pleasantly bruised cunt reminded her that Tony Rossi had been a much better fuck than her husband Joe. She loved Joe dearly, but she also craved excitement and adventure in fucking. Her new job could give it to her, and she'd even be paid for it. She looked intently at Frank, wondering what kind of lover he'd be.

Frank reached into his pocket and handed Judy a crisp, new one-hundred dollar bill.

"Use that to dry your tears," he said, "and let's go in the bedroom. I'm only supposed to keep you for one hour."

Judy tucked away the money and meekly followed Frank down a short hall and into a luxurious bedroom with a king-size bed. Frank started to undress. Judy watched him in a daze. The drink was beginning to hit her, and she couldn't think clearly. Was she really going to fuck this total stranger?

What am I doing here? she thought. This is insane.

"Come on, honey," Frank said. "We haven't got all night."

Judy kicked off her shoes. She didn't see any way out of the situation. She'd accepted the man's money, and now she had to earn it. Besides, she didn't want to lose her job at the Flamingo. She untied the little black bra-top of her costume and let it fall to the carpet.

"Hey, really nice," Frank said, ogling her lovely round full breasts. "Tony sure knows how to pick em."

Judy was still too dazed to think or even blush. One part of her was cool, thinking that this was an easy way to earn big money. Another part of her screamed that it was evil and immoral and that she shouldn't cheat on her husband. She was just blindly following along with whatever Frank told her to do.

She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her bikini panties. The black net stockings were sewn to the panties, and the whole thing came down as Judy lowered her last stitch of clothing. Frank, half undressed, paused to ogle her cute little flame-red bush.

"You're just about the prettiest little thing I ever saw," he told her. "Tony usually hires big tall chicks. It's nice to have a small one for a change."

Now Judy was able to blush. A man she'd met only half an hour ago was staring at her naked body, his eyes darting hungrily from her big round tits to her copper-colored bush. Frank continued to stare at her as he removed the rest of his clothing. As he lowered his pants, Judy gawked at his crotch in helpless curiosity.

His jockey shorts were tented with a stiff erection, and as he lowered them Judy just couldn't look away. Out popped a rigid six-inch prick, the stalk milky pale, the head swollen and purple. Judy felt her pussy starting to glow and melt. Just the sight of Frank's stiff prick had aroused her.

Still she felt very nervous as they walked over to the bed and lay down. Frank didn't waste any time. He pushed open Judy's legs and got on top of her and poked the hard hot head of his cock against the dry little mouth of her cunt. He grunted and pushed – but nothing happened. Her tight little cunt mouth refused to yield.

"You're dry," Frank said impatiently. "What's the matter, do I turn you off?"

"It's-it's not you," Judy said. "I've just never done this before, that's all."

Frank sighed and said, "Well, I guess you're worth breaking in. Just a second."

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a tube of lubricating jelly. He smeared some of the jelly on his hand and reached down into Judy's crotch. She flinched a little when he touched her with the cold stuff, but then she felt sudden excitement as he began to massage her pussy.

"Relax," he soothed, "just relax and let me get you ready."

Judy flopped back on the pillow and submissively opened her legs wider. What Frank was doing to her felt delicious. He rubbed the jelly all over her rich scarlet gash, his fingers moving slowly and steadily over the sensitive flesh. It was even better than when Rossi had frigged her. Frank had a much gentler touch.

"Ummmm," Judy murmured.

Frank rimmed the tight little mouth of her asshole, then worked up to her plump pink pussylips, massaging into the hot folds. He rimmed the mouth of her twat, smearing it with the now-hot jelly. He worked up to the fat little lump of her clit and rubbed the jelly into it. Judy gasped with pleasure.

"Oh, my gosh," she exclaimed, "that feels nice."

"I can do even better," Frank said softly.

He took the throbbing shaft of her clit between his fingers and began to knead it. Rossi had done the same thing to her, but Frank's touch was more exciting, and the jelly made his kneading swift and slick. Judy could hardly contain herself, it felt so good. Her cunt began to leak hot sticky juice, and her pussy started to swell up hot and moist.

Frank massaged her clit into erection and then moved lower in her swelling pussy till he was once more rimming the moist little mouth of her cunt. This time his fingers moved faster, making Judy sigh with pleasure. He smeared the jelly all around her snug twat mouth, making the small hole slick and juicy.

Then he eased his stiff middle finger right up her snug little box.

"Ooooooo," Judy squealed.

"You like that, eh?" Frank chuckled softly. "Well, let's see how you like this."

He began to pump his thick stiff finger in her jelly-smeared cunt, working it swiftly up and down like a small cock. Judy's teeth flashed in a lusty grimace, and she arched her petite body upward and took in his finger clear to the last knuckle. Frank pumped even faster, and her cunt-cream boiled around his jerking finger.

"Oh, yes, yessss," Judy gasped.

She knew it was shameful of her to be so lusty for this stranger, to let him know she loved his frigging finger, but she was only human. She and Joe had never had a very thrilling sex life, and for a month they'd had none at all. She was a normal healthy young woman, and she was starved for sexual satisfaction.

"I'll bring you off," Frank said eagerly.

He finger-fucked her even faster, his thick jelly-slick finger zipping up and down in her boiling little box. Judy moaned hoarsely as she felt the delicious hot friction. She creamed a huge load of juice, soaking her inner thighs, and then she was coming.

"Ahhhhhh," Judy wailed.

Her red-hot cunt gripped Frank's stroking finger and held it as she came. Her little curvy body rocked violently, and she moaned hoarsely with pleasure. When her spasms had finally died down, Frank grinned and popped his finger out of her snug little twat. She felt him exploring even lower in her steamy pussy.

"Here's something else I bet you'll like," he said. Judy smiled vaguely. She'd just had an explosive orgasm, and she was sure she couldn't get aroused again so soon. But then she recalled that afternoon with Rossi and how he'd fucked her into half a dozen climaxes. Maybe anything was possible in bed if she had an expert lover.

Frank touched the tightly clenched mouth of her asshole, pressing his fingertip against the wrinkled flesh. He pushed, and his fingertip popped inside, no more than a quarter of an inch. He twirled the finger, rimming the hot tight opening.

"Oh, my gosh," Judy gasped, "you shouldn't touch me THERE."

"Why not, if it feels good?" Frank laughed. "And it does feel good, doesn't it, baby?"

Judy was too embarrassed to reply, because the truth was, it felt terrific. She'd never dreamed she'd enjoy having a guy stick his finger up her ass, but her tight little brownie was just as sensitive and horny as her cunt. Frank began to ease his finger farther and farther up her pencil-thin bumhole, and her excitement mounted.

"Oooooh," Judy squealed.

"Quite a turn-on, isn't it?" Frank chuckled. "First time a woman did this to me, I came like hell."

Judy tried to imagine putting her finger up a man's ass. It was a wicked idea, but it turned her on like mad. She'd love to do it to someone she cared for – for Joe. But of course Joe would never permit it. He'd think she was some kind of pervert.

Judy forgot Joe and everything else as Frank worked his finger clear to the last knuckle in her fiery little asshole. Deeply skewered on his thick finger, she felt heart-pounding excitement. He started to move his finger up and down, and it felt terrific. Judy couldn't contain herself.

"Oh, yes, yessss," she gasped, "that feels so good."

Molten cream gushed from her aroused cunt as Frank briskly frigged her gripping hot asshole. Judy gasped and panted and clawed the bed in her excitement. To her wonder, she felt herself rising toward climax again oven though she'd come just a minute ago. She was learning about a whole new world of sensation which Joe had never shown her.

"Oh, God, YES," she gasped. "Ohhhhh."

As she came, her flaming-hot bumhole gripped and held Frank's finger. Steamy juice gushed from her convulsing cunt. Her little body shook powerfully, her big ripe boobs wobbled. She'd never experienced such violent climaxes as today with Rossi and Frank. With Joe it was always gentle – and dull.

"I think you're ready now," Frank chuckled.

He popped his finger from her asshole and climbed between her legs. Judy was way beyond resistance now. She eagerly opened her legs wide for him, and as he shoved his thick stiff cock into her, she wailed with delight. He began balling her in swift hard strokes, just the way she needed it.

"Oh, God, yes," she wailed, "do it to me, fuck me."

"Christ, you're tight," Frank panted. "You've got a great little box, baby. Jesus, yeah."

Unfortunately it was all to great. Her gripping red-hot cunt squeezed and milked his probing dick, and in less than a minute he was coming. Judy felt the hot blast of his jism against her womb, and she moaned with disappointment. She hadn't even had time to come.

"Hey, sorry about that," Frank gasped. "I guess I was too excited. I usually last longer than that."

"It's all right," Judy lied.

"No, it's not," Frank said. "I want you to remember me, lady. So let's do it again. Just get me hard."

Judy blushed deeply and said, "Frank, I don't know how. I mean, my husband never taught me that."

Frank snorted with laughter.

"You really are innocent," he said. "Well, it's pretty simple, honey. Just take my cock in your hand and pump it."

Judy's blushed deepened. Joe had never allowed her to play with his prick, not even to touch it. Now at last she'd have her chance, though not with Joe's cock. Eagerly she wrapped her fingers around Frank's limp cream-soaked prick and began to pump.

"That's it," Frank sighed. "Yeah, just keep doing that, honey. The old pecker will get hard in no time."

Judy was delighted to discover that playing with cocks was a big turn-on. Frank's wrinkled prick was soft as silk, warm and pleasant to touch. She pumped faster as her excitement mounted. Poor silly Joe, if only he'd let her do this to him! She knew he'd love it, if he could just get rid of his inhibitions.

Frank loved it, all right. He stared at the ceiling with a lusty grin, and he panted and sighed as she swiftly frigged his cock in her hot little fist. It wasn't long before she felt the droopy little dick give a violent lurch and begin to grow. It excited hell out of her to feel a man getting hard right in her hand.

"Good girl," Frank panted. "Just a little more."

Judy eagerly kept pumping his cock with her fist, and she felt it mushroom from a tiny shriveled nub into six stiff inches of thick cock-meat. She couldn't hold it all. The huge knob-like purple head escaped from her fist and poked out obscenely, the dark slit mouth seeping bright droplets of cock-juice.

"Okay, that's enough," Frank gasped.

Judy reluctantly let go of his erect and swollen dick, but she was soon rewarded when Frank scrambled between her legs and thrust his stiff meat into her again. Judy squealed with horny excitement and arched her soaked little pussy up to meet his invading cock.

"Ooooooh," she cried, "yes, put it in meeee."

"I'll last longer this time, too," Frank promised. He wasn't kidding. This time he balled her for half an hour, making her come again and again. It I was the kind of fuck she'd dreamed of all those dull years with Joe. There'd been many times when Joe had come so fast that she didn't get off, and then she'd lie in the darkness beside him seething with frustration and wishing someone would ball her to exhaustion.

Now it was happening. As Frank sawed steadily away with his big hard prick, Judy clung to him and felt a melting series of orgasms that left her breathless and dizzy with pleasure. Why, oh, why wouldn't her own husband ball her like that?

"My God, Frank," she finally gasped, "I'm exhausted. You've got to come now."

"Okay," he panted. "Put your legs around me. I dig it that way."

Judy clumsily obeyed, wrapping her legs around his sweaty hot back, locking them there. Naturally Joe had never asked her to do that. But it felt good, opening her more deeply to Frank's slamming cock. Then Frank moaned and flooded her tight little twat with a fiery load of come.

As his cock shriveled inside her, Judy sighed with satisfaction. It seemed too good to be true that she'd been wonderfully fucked – and paid a hundred dollars for it! Her new job was turning out to be quite an adventure.

They dressed and Frank drove her back to the club. As they entered, Rossi hurried over to them, a look of concern on his face. When Frank grinned and winked, Rossi looked relieved. Obviously he'd expected Judy to foul up her first assignment.

"Great little piece of ass," Frank told Rossi.

Rossi flashed Judy a look of approval, and she blushed and hurried off to resume her duties as a waitress. She was kept very busy until two in the morning, when she finally dressed and drove home. To her relief she found Joe sound asleep. She really couldn't have faced him, not after what she'd done tonight. She crawled into bed beside him and lay there thinking about her amazing evening.

After five years of marriage, after five years of perfect fidelity to one man, she had fucked two total strangers in one night. It just didn't seem possible, but her bruised and, satisfied cunt told her it was true. Lying beside her unsuspecting husband, she felt a wave of guilt – but she felt something else, too. She felt sexually fulfilled for the first time in her life.

"Oh, my God," Judy whispered, "what am I getting myself into?"

That was the problem – she LIKED what she'd done, and she wasn't about to stop. She felt very guilty about cheating on Joe, yes, but she knew she couldn't give up her new life, not even for him. She had to go on and explore the whole world of sex, to experience everything it was possible to do in bed.

In fact she could hardly wait till tomorrow.