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CHAPTER EIGHT

A little over a half hour before, Phillip had obediently followed Bill Dodge's wife into the same darkened room. He had wanted immediately to turn on the light so that he could again see her nakedness, to marvel at that wondrous body of hers, but she talked him out of it. He wasn't aware that her bringing him here was no accident, and that Valerie and Bill Dodge had planned all along to get him into this room with Jessica here at the same time. He had stripped his clothing from his body quickly in the darkness as she had waited on the bed urging him to hurry. His head whirled slightly from too much drink and he had not protested when the moment he stretched beside her she opened her legs wide and guided his head down between them.

He had never made love to a woman this way before, though he had often thought of it wistfully. He parted the softness of Valerie Dodge's soft curl-fringed vaginal lips with his thumbs and found his nostrils suddenly flaring from the sweet, soft odor of feminine arousal that arose from her body.

"Kiss it, darling, kiss my pussy," she had purred from above him, her fingers stroking softly through his longish hair.

He had flicked out his tongue experimentally and felt her jerk and quiver slightly as it came into contact with the smooth moist flesh exposed between the narrow pink ridges of her vaginal lips. He licked gently at the hardening little clitoris snuggled just above the wide-stretched entrance to her cunt where it gave him a sudden sense of power as it brought further jerks from her body and greater moans sifting through her lips.

He pressed his thumbs farther apart, pulling the ragged moist edges of the open slit even further apart. His tongue traced a path up and down the full length searching out the wet hidden crevices between her legs. He gradually warmed to the task as he became more and more familiar with the tiny erogenous zones of her loins and felt her breathing increasing in intensity. His sense of power grew with the familiarity and he found himself teasing for a moment at a particularly sensitive area, listening to her impatient mewlings above him, then flicked his tongue forward at the last minute when he sensed she could wait no longer.

The groans and twisting increased until he pressed his head forward and thrust his tongue out lizard-like sinking it deep into the wet, moistly pulsating opening of her pussy. There was a weird soulful cry from her lips and then a slow, grinding of her loins up against his face began. Her hands tangles tight in his hair, kept his face imprisoned between her hungrily rotating thighs as though held by steel bands.

His cock hardened on the bed covers below and his own loins began a slow thrusting against the spread, rubbing the full tortured length of his rising penis against the softness of the mattress. The tingling sensation rising in his own belly from the pressure against his cock and the sweet soft odor of Valerie's warm fleshy cunt grinding on his face blotted out the thought of anything but this moment. Only for an instant did he think of Jessica, sweet innocent Jessica… how she would react if she could see him now!

"Ooooh, fuck your tongue in and out a little faster, darling," she purred again, bringing his mind back to the task at present. He quickened his thrusts, feeling her buttocks increasing their speed slightly.

"Cup your hands under my ass and pull my cunt a little closer to your face, lover," she sighed heavily.

Phillip slid his hands down from between her thighs and cupped them under the smooth rounded globes of her ass, pulling the wetness of her loins up tighter against his face. He could feel tiny dewdrops of moisture forming against his cheeks on the edges of the soft pubic hair surrounding his lips. He nipped gently with his teeth into soft fleshy folds surrounding the widening hole and reveled in the tiny squeal it brought from her throat. He was enjoying this power he possessed over her and worked to show his complete domination on her every breath. His tongue slavered on and on in the moistness of her loins, increasing little by little in speed and depth until he had brought her to the point of absolute subjugation to the whims of his teasingly flicking tongue.

Then, as he licked and sucked between her widely yawning thighs like a hungry, mewling animal, he heard a sudden noise behind him in the darkness of the room. His first impulse was to raise his head and see what it was, but the strength of her hands holding his face tight to her loins prevented him.

He heard the noise again, closer this time as though someone were struggling quietly on the bed across from them. The smoothness of naked skin rustled against the bed cover punctuated by low, excited whispers. He closed his eyes and continued thrusting his tongue into Dodge's wife's cunt and then opened them again and tried to see through the darkness to the next bed. It was too dark, though the rear door to the bedroom, opening onto a lighted bath, was ajar. He was thinking why bother, it was probably some other couple trying to find a quiet secluded place of their own. He hurried his sucking of her cunt, hoping to satisfy her quickly as a thought of the others possibly sharing their hideaway began to nag him. And besides, he sort of wanted to get back to the party, for there was a girl out there that he had glimpsed only for an instant at the bar that he was dying to see closer. She looked strongly like Jessica, though a bit more sophisticated, and the curiosity of seeing her in better light was intriguing him.

His thoughts were interrupted by series of soulful gasps coming from closeby. It sounded like a woman in pain. He stopped for a moment, holding his breath. He wondered if he should continue but the question was answered by a tightening of Valerie's fingers in his hair. His tongue snaked forward again into her soft, warm, liquid depths as he heard a distinct female murmur followed by the sound of heavy male breathing. God, it was another couple and they were going to fuck right next to them. They must have either drunk a lot, or been so fired up with each other that they couldn't hear not to have noticed him and Valerie in the same room.

"Ooooo, God," he heard in a heavy throated female whisper, barely audible even in the almost total silence of the darkened chambers.

"I'm gonna' fuck you until you can't walk straight, baby…" Bill's voice followed in an equally soft murmur.

"Yes, Bill, darling, I want you to… I want you to fuck me. Fuck me good, please!"

Phillip's tongue came to a sudden halt in Valerie's cunt as he heard the familiar pleading voice. He couldn't believe his ears at first… but he heard it again… it was Jessica! That girl downstairs hadn't just looked like Jessica, it was Jessica! He was dumb-struck by the sound of her voice, the startling revelation that she was there, naked! And with another man! It had to be Bill Dodge… Bill Dodge with his girl, and him with Valerie Dodge! Christ, it was too much to even comprehend!

He was shocked back into reality by Valerie's pleading shriek above him, "… Keep sucking, Phillip darling… don't stop!"

Her legs jerked out and over his shoulders and her thighs wrapped around his head, pulling his face back into her crotch wet and hard. His face flushed as he realized she had screamed out his name and now Jessica would know. He sucked to keep her from screaming again and listened for some sign that she knew he was there and had pushed the man away. But there was none… just the continued rustling of naked bodies against the mattress and the wet moist sounds of lips slavering out of control across soft bare flesh. Oh God, he hoped she wasn't sucking him, but he didn't dare raise his head from Valerie's wildly grinding buttocks to find out. She would shriek again and if Jessica hadn't heard it last time, she would the next. But anyway, she must know that someone was here now. Jesus, how could she do whatever it was she was doing, knowing someone else was in the same room and listening? And what was she doing here, with a married man old enough to be her father? It was different for a girl, girls just don't do things like that. At least not girls like Jessica… or maybe like Jessica used to be, he thought sadly, painfully.

He wished he could see them. Was she lying on top of him, straddling him with her legs open? Was she completely naked or had she just lifted her dress up over her hips, taken in by the liquor and Bill Dodge's smooth, honey-dripping line of bull? His tortured mind formed a thousand lewd obscene pictures of his darling Jessica lying in the darkness across the room, her dress pulled up over her hips and lying back on the mattress with her legs spread obscenely open while this woman he was sucking's husband plundered her soft, defenseless cunt with his hands and mouth, that sweet innocent little pubic cleft he had treasured so much. Or was she haunched over him, her head bobbing up and down with his thick hard cock shoved into her clean soft mouth. He groaned and pushed his face as tight as he could into the warm moistness of Dodge's wife's pussy, trying to drive from his mind the anguished thoughts.

He had known Bill was here, at least Valerie had said mat he was coming, but she hadn't said anything about this! His own sweet Jessica being lured into this swingers' set!

God, he was getting turned on beyond belief! Excited from the wet sucking noises coming from Bill's hotly licking tongue as he plundered me very depths of Jessica's hot steaming pussy. And suddenly, without knowing, he forgot it was his own girlfriend there, he forgot it was another man bringing cries of pain and pleasure from her lust contorted lips. It was just another woman, a hot passion-crazed naked woman writhing and twisting in the throes of an act as old as the ages. He felt his cock throbbing and aching against the covers below, his testicles felt swollen and angry at their neglect and he could feel small droplets of cum begin oozing from the tip of his penis wetting the mattress beneath where it had rubbed. It jerked when suddenly he heard her cries and pleadings for further and further indignities to be heaped upon her. He moaned in piteous masochistic torture as Bill Dodge followed her screams and rammed his small finger deep into her virginally unplundered little asshole.

And she was begging for more! He was sucking her harder and harder!

He heard her murmuring obscene words, words he didn't know she even knew, broken and slurred, mixed with the animal mutterings of passion from deep in her lungs. She groaned incessantly and he could hear the rustling of her naked skin against the bed as it twisted and turned beneath Dodge's relentlessly licking tongue. He could picture her with her face wildly contorted in abandoned ecstasy, her body bent double with the toes of her feet touching the bed up over her shoulders, her loins presented up in defenseless virginal surrender to his voraciously sucking mouth.

And then, then she loosed an unearthly squeal that was low and sharp and sounded as though he were killing her except that Phillip knew only too well that wasn't the case. She was at the point of orgasm, brought there by another man, and the wet sucking noises coming from Jessica's widespread and nakedly open young pussy filled the room as Bill Dodge licked and sucked between her thighs faster and faster with his tireless lizard-like tongue. God, it was something only he should be doing, yet somehow it didn't anger him, it excited him!

He heard her voice gasping, "Aaaaahhhhh…" trailing off to a small almost helpless cry of piteous whimpering as she moaned out her completion through desire tortured lips.

Phillip's body was tense, and he sucked harder against Bill's wife's open loins trying to no avail to kill the furious aching desire building in his cock below as he heard his own nakedly spread girlfriend being debauched as she had never been before.

He heard her breathe deeply, a sigh escaping from far down inside her still heaving chest. She gave small occasional cries of further sensation as her teasing lover nipped for a moment longer at the still throbbing bud of her tiny erect clitoris.

There was silence for a moment, broken only by the heavy spent breathing coming from the other side.

He listened intently to see if they would stop or go on to something else as equally perverted and dirty as the act they had just finished. His own sucking was forgotten now; his only desire the need to contain this restless urge in his loins to leap the distance that separated them and rape his girlfriend where she lay. God, he wanted more than anything to fuck her now. He wanted to bring the same responses from her lips that the older man had, he wanted, needed to show her he could do it just as well, maybe better.

There was a rustle of the bedspread and the soft sound of a naked body twisting around on it. Soft whispers that he could not make out drifted across in the silence. They were moving about for some reason, and there was the audible sound of heavy, coarse male breathing becoming more and more excited by the second. He was whispering things that Phillip could not make out clearly but from their tone alone sounded lewd and forbidden. Then suddenly, there was a gasp from Valerie Dodge's husband's lips as though he were in sudden pain, his voice broke through the stillness like a knife, loud and clear so that Phillip could not mistake their cruel sadistic significance: "Ooooh, your mouth is so nice, baby."

Phillip groaned into Valerie's wetly gyrating cunt and clenched his eyes tightly shut, wishing to blot out the horrible picture forming in his mind of the sweet young Jessica's virginal lips ovaled wide and slipping obscenely down over the man's thick, excitedly glistening cock. This was the ultimate humiliation, lying here with his face pressed tightly between another woman's thighs as his own beautiful young innocent girlfriend sucked another, at least thirty years older than she, man right on the next bed.

"Tighten your lips and suck harder," he heard Bill hiss through passion-clenched teeth. He jerked his head up, forcing it from Valerie's desperately clinging hands and tried to peer through the darkness. He could see nothing but his imagination went wild, the low dim form of Jessica, probably nude, haunched on all fours over Bill Dodge's heavily grinding loins with his cock buried deep in her mouth, emerged in his jealousy-crazed mind. She was not fighting it and low soft muffled mewls of pleasure drifted across the room from her cock-stuffed throat.

"Don't leave me, don't, please, darling!" Valerie shouted, fighting desperately with her hands to draw his head back down between her wide-spread, unsatisfied thighs.

But Phillip twisted away, ignoring her pleas, the wet sucking noises Jessica was making with her ovaled lips and the grunts of pleasure coming from Bill Dodge's mouth as she labored lewdly over him were too much. Forgotten was his anger, his jealousy, his confusion… he was a wild uncontrolled animal now that wanted nothing more than to ram his aching tortured cock into that gorgeous long-haired blonde, no matter what the cost to both their promising careers. He wanted to punish her as she had been punishing him by her obscene submission to the man on me next bed.

He rose from the end of me mattress where his legs were hanging over the edge and half-stumbled toward the obscene wet sucking noises in me darkness. He banged his shin painfully against me corner of the bed but ignored it in his frenzy. He trust his hands out in front of him, feeling the air toward the sounds and where he knew me end of the bed should be.

There was an abrupt inhale of breath and me sucking noises stopped as his hands came into electrifying contact with the softly swaying flesh. It stilled for a moment, and then, with what he was sure was a soft muffled laugh of triumph, began again. He probed experimentally with his fingers, digging them harshly into the smoothly naked skin. He found her back bone, the tiny ridges standing out from the humped-over position she was kneeling in. He followed it slowly down toward her buttocks until he came into warm contact with the crevice of her ass. It was hanging right over the end of me bed and swaying high in the air, her knees wide apart on the edge of the mattress. He moved around directly behind her, running his hands over the smooth white cheeks of her softly rippling buttocks. He could feel them quivering under his touch from the movement of her head below as she bobbed and twisted her face, her lips still locked obscenely around Bill's ever-growing prick.

Phillip gritted his teeth, tiny droplets of sweat beginning to roll from his forehead and with his thumbs, he drew the soft flexing crevice of her ass wide apart. He ran the middle finger of one hand down the entire length of it, feeling it still wet and open from Bill's saliva and her own orgasmic fluids that had gushed so wildly from it moments before. He thrust his finger into her cunt, feeling her jerk slightly forward from the sudden invasion. A deeper mewl came from her throat but she didn't let up with her sucking of the older man's cock for an instant.

Damn, she's burning up, Phillip thought, amazed at her newly-found passion, his already aching penis throbbing again in anticipation of ramming it between those beautifully shaped mounds of her ass. Again, the lewd thought of fucking her this way, from behind while another man fucked into her mouth, overcame all his shame and humiliation from her wanton submission to Valerie's husband. Pushed aside for now were his fears his puzzled anguished thoughts about her virginity… had she been lying to him all along? Was it all some cruel joke, and she was letting other men fuck her the whole time?

He slipped his hand from her cunt and with an outward pressure of his thumbs spread me full rounded moons wide apart as he leaned forward. His prick made a sharp, electrical-like contact with the soft sparse pubic hair covering the slim folds of tender young flesh which enfolded her vagina. He gasped aloud as he felt her hand reach back! Reach back under her body, her fingers fondly grasping his desire-thickened shaft. She moved it up and down for a moment, parting me softness of her sparse blonde pubic hair and men guided it gently forward. He let his hips move to the slight tug until, with a sudden groan that began deep in his chest, the warm moist flesh of her vagina popped teasingly over the head of his cock like a tight fitting glove. He could feel the softness of the curly soft lining of pubic hair brushing teasingly around where it entered her.

Phillip could hold back no longer… he threw back his head and rammed forward, not knowing what to expect from Jessica not knowing or caring any longer whether he would meet a virginal wall of flesh, or the hungrily sucking cavern of a dirty little street whore. His great cock flooded into his kneeling sweetheart like a tide, tearing and bursting everything in its path, deeper and deeper until his loins smacked hard against her upturned ass. He could feel the white soft cheeks flattened outward from the wide-split anal crevice towards her hips from the pressure he was exerting on her backside. He convulsively reached forward, clasping his hands tightly around her narrow waist where it flared into her trim girlish hips and held her tight so that she could not escape his ravishing thrusts. His fears were fulfilled soon enough as his long thick cock slithered easily into the tight confines of her well-lubricated pussy sheath, but there was no time for thinking of that now… her virginity was not in question, only her ability to satisfy two men fucking her at the same time, to fulfill her role in the universe by answering their needs, emptying their loins of the painfully building sperm and giving them the pleasure that followed.

A low muffled moan came from her lips, distorted in sound by the huge thick cock throbbing deep in her throat and she tried to squirm forward to escape me deep and sudden impalement of her widely spread young pussy. But there was no escape, she held like in the jaws of a vise, skewered helplessly between Bill Dodge's cock buried deep in her throat and that of her boyfriend grinding deep into her upraised vagina from the rear.

Valerie's husband lying beneath her, held her head trapped tightly between his hands, his legs splayed out wide on either side of her knees. He thrust his cock mercilessly into her mouth. At the other end, Phillip surged into her with long deeply punishing strokes into the wet throbbing slit between her buttocks which hollowed and shook beneath his hands as though she were being beaten with chains.

The older man's hand suddenly clenched above his head from the involuntary spasms building in his body, and in his frenzied ecstasy, his elbow bumped the bedside light switch, bathing the whole scene in light, freezing the moment forever in a lurid tableau of wanton lasciviousness.

But no one cared… they were all too far gone to notice such a minor development.

Phillip swung his head from side to side as he rammed his cock deeper and deeper from behind into Jessica's stretched and heavily filled young cunt, and suddenly he could catch a side view of this lewd scene in the mirror that ran alongside the bed. He groaned in anger and frustration as the obscene picture of his own supposedly virginal young girlfriend, the girl he was going to marry, being fucked like a whore between two of them in this subservient kneeling position she was in came clearly to his eyes. He could see Bill Dodge's huge thick rod disappearing and re-appearing between her hungrily sucking lips, her long disheveled blonde hair flowing down over her head to lie in a soft pool on his rounded, hair-covered belly. Her firm, white tits danced and shook below her heaving chest as though they had strings attached to the nipples and were being tugged and pulled from above.

On the other side of the immense bedroom, he could see Dodge's helpless wife, Valerie, watching them with her eyes opened wide and smoky from the effect the salacious sight was having one her. Her legs were drawn up in a crab-like position with three fingers of one hand thrust far down into her wetly-spread cunt. Her other hand massaged her own breasts in wild circular motions as she worked vicariously in time to the cruel buffeting of Jessica's naked young body impaled between her young lover and her husband.

He wanted to cry, scream, anything… anything to pull his future young bride's suddenly insatiable craving body from between them but he couldn't. His prick ached and throbbed inside her now voraciously clasping pussy and he couldn't bear to pull it from the soft tight moistness. Instead, he watched, hypnotized, in the mirror as the tempo increased by the second.

He began unconsciously following the rhythm Valerie's husband was setting with his merciless fucking in and out of her mouth. Wilder and wilder the two of them became, punishing Jessica mercilessly between them. Their thick hoarse groans intermingled now with Jessica's muffled and muted cries from around the fleshy rod stuffing the cavern of her mouth. She lolled limply between them, allowing herself to be used as they would, following their beat in the swirling of her tongue around Bill's almost exploding cock. And then suddenly…

A half-human scream erupted from Bill Dodge's throat and he locked his hands around the back of Jessica's rhythmically bobbing head, drawing it deep down on his hotly pulsing rigidity until all Phillip could see left of his cock was a small bit at the base protruding wet and glistening from her wildly sucking lips. He watched in horrified awe as her throat tightened and untightened, swallowing in great desperate gulps the hotly erupting cum the older man was spewing up into her mouth. Her cheeks bloated and hollowed as the warm, working cavern of her throat filled and emptied, filled and emptied, as she desperately swallowed to rid it of the flooding white sperm pulsating into it. Christ, he thought to himself, the man's balls must be filled with cum!

At the same time, he could feel a gush of warmth around his own cock inside her still-pulsating vagina and her own hotly exploding orgasmic juices began to flow out from around the edges of his deeply imbedded cock and down into the softness of his noisily smacking testicles.

She was cumming too now, and like a dying banshee, groaned out her release as she continued her now uncontrolled sucking and nibbling on Valerie Dodge's husband's slowly deflating prick. Phillip clenched his eyes tightly shut and felt his own testicles begin to wildly erupt up inside her hotly clenching young cunt walls. His hot sperm spurted like a firehose through the end of his still hard driving cock and squirted wildly far up into Jessica's palpitating vagina. In spite of the excitement an obscene thought of his lewdly gushing sperm mixing with that of a stranger deep up inside his future bride's greedily absorbing belly sent chills of revulsion creeping through him. For a moment, he hated her again and fucked his cock as deep as it would go up into her as it spewed out its lewd load, he ground his pelvis around and dug the head deeper and deeper, battering the smooth wet walls of her pussy without mercy. She whimpered, her own orgasm nearing its end and tried to jerk forward to dislodge him from her now satiated young cunt but he held her smoothly trembling buttock cheeks back against his loins now for a further moment, looking down on the back of her head as she suddenly turned to the side. Dodge's thick, deflating prick slipped from her mouth and he could see thin, sticky white strings of his sperm still connecting her face to it even though it was now several inches away from her lips. Her breathing was heavy and wet as though her mouth and nose were completely covered with moisture. She groaned and flopped her head sideways to his belly, her body limp like a rag-dolls, held in place against Phillip's loins only by the pressure of his hands at the juncture of her widespread thighs. He strained forward and emptied the last of his cum deep up inside her unresisting belly and then released his hands as he felt his own prick begin deflating inside the wetly flooded grip of her cunt. She slithered forward and lay still across the older man's loins and chest, her own legs still wide apart. He caught a last view of her wide stretched vagina between her open legs before he fell to the side of the bed where Valerie had moved and was working herself with her own fingers into a frenzy. He had barely hit the mattress when she engulfed him in her arms and began pleading, "Me, now me, darling!"

He could see Jessica, her face still lying against Bill Dodge's calmed belly, smiling over at him across the room, thin white droplets of his sperm still visible around her lips. Her victory was complete; she had hurt him deeply, exacted her revenge… and proved herself as a woman.

There were other things that night, crazy, erotic, wild things with all of them on the same bed together, things he'd never dreamed of, with Valerie and Bill Dodge directing them like concerned tutors. After a while, there were more drinks, and the night faded into a blur of lust-hardened cocks and passion-moistened pussies, breasts and gasping orgasms. And why not, he asked himself, why shouldn't he and his future young wife, Jessica, let themselves go totally?

It was obvious to the two of them that their lives would never be the same again anyway.