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CHAPTER TWO

Margaret was a nurse, and when she moved with Joe to the suburbs, she changed jobs, and was now working in a nearby hospital. She enjoyed her work, and prior to meeting Joe, had enjoyed meeting many doctors and interns, all of wham had fucked her with regularity.

All this was changed. Joe had so addicted her to his cock, Margaret was certain she would never be satisfied with anything less. True, her marriage with Joe had a mutual agreement attached to it: each would be permitted to satisfy his or her sexual cravings in any way possible, provided each first satisfied the other.

Joe had completely drained Margaret. She knew there'd never be another cock like this. So she was content to go off to work and not feel the necessity for having to be fucked by some other male. For this reason, among others, it had been a good idea for her to change hospitals. She didn't want to bump into any previous lovers.

Even as she left for work, Margaret knew Joe would be getting more ass. He couldn't help it. He needed more. But she didn't care. He had satisfied her, and that was all that counted.

Joe Barcone was a construction engineer. A good deal of the time he worked out of his own home. There was a little office off to the side where he could work with his slide rulers, maps and blueprints.

Even as Joe Barcone sat at his desk, staring out the window, he couldn't help drooling. It was summer, and all the teenage girls were out of school, while their parents were off working.

Though new to the neighborhood, Barcone already had his eyes on the various girls who displayed so much of their bodies to the summer sun. Oddly enough, the first one he really noticed was a working girl.

Aphrodite had taken over her brother's paper route for the summer. She was not quite nineteen, but to look at her one would never know it. She was five-feet-eight, with long, natural blonde hair, and she went around wearing only a pair of tight shorts and a white, see-through halter encasing a pair of huge tits.

Barcone stared at her as she went from house to house, slipping a morning paper into each mailbox. And as he stared, he drooled. His hot cock, hidden beneath the desk in his little office, began growing and stretching his shorts. Christ! Why had he been born so horny?

Despite her age, Aphrodite was no virgin. Her mother had named her after the Greek Goddess of love, and she was doing her best to live up to her name. She was particular with whom she made it, not wanting it spread all over the neighborhood that she loved to fuck. All her lovers had been high school and college boys, and she had always wanted to make it with a real man. The minute she saw Joe Barcone's handsome face, she flipped. God! Wouldn't it be something to let someone like him fuck her? But she was certain he was a typical male who was so worried about statutory rape laws, he wouldn't go near her if she fell on her knees and begged. Hell! She wasn't going to beg anyone. She was stacked, and she knew it. She also knew she was a great fuck. Perhaps it was because she came so easily. She had heard it was very difficult for most women to come, at least in the beginning. Orgasms were one thing she never went without.

When she was only nine years old, she used to play with herself in the bathtub. Somehow or other she had found her clit and she had started massaging it with her fingers because it felt so darn good. In no time the climaxes began coming, and soon she was having multiple orgasms.

She was young when she let her cousin Billy feel her and play with her. And when she turned eighteen she finally allowed her date to fuck her. She had warned him that if he ever opened his mouth and told anyone, she'd swear he raped her and she'd have him jailed.

Christ! How could she get Barcone interested in her? She knew he stared at her when she delivered the papers each day. She purposely went out of her way to wear the scantiest see-through stuff so he would drool when he looked at her. But he seemed not to notice her the way she wanted him to notice her.

Yet on that particular day, three weeks after he'd moved in, when she put the paper in his mailbox, he was standing by the door.

"Hi ya," he greeted, "how's it going?"

"Fine," she smiled, letting him see how even her teeth were.

"You look hot. Wanna come inside for some cock… err… Coke?"

"Sure," she agreed, following him into the house.

My God! she thought. She had been getting to him. He would never have made such a slip otherwise.

"Geez," he said, pouring her some soda, "you girls sure grow up quickly nowadays."

"It's just me," she laughed, leaning against the sink, letting him admire her long figure as she drank the Coke. When she'd finished, she asked, "Can I have some more?"

"Sure, why not!" he answered. "Be careful you don't get drunk on the stuff. I mean, you never know if some guy might not take advantage of the fact."

"Would you?" she asked.

"Well… I… uhh… I mean…"

"Hey look, Mr. Barcone, would you like to fuck me?"

"Huh?" Joe asked, almost dropping the soda bottle.

"You heard me."

"Hey look, kid, I'm not lookin' for trouble."

"Out here? You have to be kidding. Have you any idea how many girls my age crave a good prick but can't get one because they're afraid the jerky boy'll go and talk to someone? Dozens. Let's be honest. I want to feel a good man's cock inside me. But all the men are afraid, or they just don't look too appetizing. As far as I'm concerned, you look great. D'you like me?"

"Well sure, but…"

"But nothing," she smiled. "I'm hot for cock, and you want my cunt." And instead of heading for the front door, she walked into his bedroom and tore off her halter and shorts.

Joe was frozen at the sight of Aphrodite's naked beauty. Her body had no blemish on it. The skin was a white, creamy color, with a healthy, rosy hue. Her tits were a pair of upstanding globes of ice cream topped with cherries. Golden down peeped out from beneath both armpits and covered the mound of her cunt.

She stood with her legs apart, her head and shoulders pulled back, thus accentuating her magnificent tits. She was smiling at him with her lips parted, her eyes smoldering with desire for the feel of his body, while the tip of her wet, pink tongue slid lightly across her lips, moistening them.

The dewy lips of her cunt were displayed to his hungry eyes, causing fires to be stoked in Joe's body. The mossy curls of golden pussy hair glistened excitingly in the light of the morning sun. Her high, perfectly round boobs bobbled tantalizingly, and the cherry nipples hardened. Her thighs were moist with the liquid already seeping down from her cunt.

Joe stared, more and more hungry by the second. He had never seen such a perfect female body. She stroked her tempting cunt and watched the flickering flames in his eyes become roaring fires as his fists clenched and unclenched.

Aphrodite had come looking to be fucked by a real man, and because he was willing, her desire matched her need for a cock. She could have played with him, and then finally surrendered, but why be so foolish? They were alone. She needed him. Why waste time? Why make him work for that which she wanted anyway? She had been anticipating this session, and now she was desperate for the feel of a prick. Her cunt was twitching, begging to be filled.

With a slow, certain air about her, Aphrodite lifted her arms, her eyes fastened on him, and rubbed her palms up and down along the satin flesh of her curving body, caressing the swells of her tits, the tightness of her waist, and the flaring silkiness of her full rounded hips.

Cupping her breasts with both hands, she massaged them lightly, then held them up to him as if presenting him with a gift. Then her hands slowly traced a path to the curve of her stomach. It had a slight outward pouting to it. Then her fingers continued moving down until they touched the golden fleece of her pubic hair. Her hands went lower, pulling her delectable pussylips apart so Joe could see they were no longer pink, but a rich red.

Joe stood rooted. He couldn't move, and when he tried speaking all he could do was breathe heavily. He was completely in the power of this Goddess, a slave to her sexuality. He could feel his hardened cock throbbing in an effort to burst out of his pants.

Slowly Aphrodite's fingers began moving again, reaching between her firm thighs into the red cleft of her sopping cunt, running a forefinger into the slit, causing even more fluid to pour out. Then she let her thumb join the forefinger, and they spread the cuntlips apart, revealing their soft, wet slickness. The vibrating nub of her clitoris began to stand out, and she held it between her fingers and rubbed it.

She stroked the throbbing nub around and around, sending gobs of hot twat juice running down both thighs. And while she massaged her fiery clit with her pressing finger, running other fingers along the soaking rim of her cuntlips, she began whispering, "Fuck me, Mr. Barcone. Hurry! I've waited a long time to feel your big cock in me! Oh Jesus! I can hardly wait! Stuff it into my pussy! Come on, hurry it up! I take the Pill. It's safe."

On and on she chanted, her voice a hypnotic murmur, and the words whipped themselves into Joe's brain. God, he wanted her. He had to fuck that hot, desirable pussy. Completely forgotten was his wife. He forgot everyone and everything in the presence of this sexpot who was putting her entire body on display for him.

He watched her fingers stop their continuous movement in her cunt as he approached, and now her teasing smile became one of triumph. As he reached for her, she whispered, "On the bed."

She led him to the bed, lying on her back, provocatively spreading her thighs, revealing the damp, crimson flesh of her tender cunt.

"Come," she breathed hoarsely. "Hurry and put it in me."

With shaking hands, Joe unbuttoned his shirt, removed it and his undershirt, then opened his pants and dropped them, along with his underpants, kicking off his shoes at the same time.

He froze for a moment, standing in front of her, waiting for her to say something about the length of his big cock. The purple cockhead was already shiny with the moist, sticky juices oozing from it.

Aphrodite looked at the cock and saw it was the largest she'd ever encountered. It would do the job, and more than adequately.

"It's a wonderful prick," she murmured, "and I want every inch of it buried in me."

"That's just where I'm gonna ram it," Joe said. "Right into your fuck slot."

"Good, I'm glad you want to fuck me!"

"You'd better believe it, lady."

"Let me hear how."

"Hard," Joe told her. "I want to pound your pussy so hard you'll scream. I want to fuck you so hard your ass'll pound right through the bed."

"Then do it," Aphrodite challenged.

Joe felt a roar well up from within as he hurled himself onto the bed beside her. He dragged her yielding body against his, not giving a damn about anything else in the world at that moment. She was soft, hot and yielding. Those firm, round boobs pressed against him, digging into his chest. He covered her with burning kisses, his hot lips moving over her face and throat, then sinking into the valley between her tits. His hands ran over the satin flesh of her solid asscheeks, squeezing them hard.

Aphrodite had never met a real man before, and so was experiencing the fingers and tongue of an expert for the first time. She felt his excitement being transmitted to herself as she breathed hot breath into his ear, and her sweet tongue dipped in as well, burning the ear, then withdrawing and running around the outside. Her teeth chewed on his earlobe while her hand reached down and finally found what it had sought – the rock-hard staff of his cock.

Joe gasped as the tickling tips of her fingers closed over his throbbing prick. He turned his head and planted his mouth firmly on hers. Their tongues whipped one another, each fighting for dominance. She pressed the full length of her superb body against his, raising his cock and pressing her cuntlips to his sensitive balls. And then, with a hard yank, she pulled him onto her, spreading her legs as wide as she could, her humid gash wide open and waiting for him to plunge his cock into her.

Breathing raggedly, his mind burning with lust, Joe slid his hands along her perspiration-covered thighs and clutched the roundness of her solid ass in his palms. He yanked her up to meet him, her slippery-wet fuck hole pressing against his pulsating cock. Aphrodite's loins began a seeking rotation of their own. Her legs encircled him, her ankles locking themselves behind his knee joints, pulling him ever closer to her so his frenzied cock could find the hungry hole of her cunt.

"Come on, Joe," she whispered. "Fuck it into me hard, just like you promised. Hurry, I can't wait!"

He began to push his burning prick against her hungry cunt with more and more urgency. And she was grinding her twat toward him, her hands between their sopping bodies, clutching the solid staff and guiding it between the passionate lips of her eagerly waiting cunt.

Joe moaned, enjoying the feel of her hand moving his rigid cock up and down in the saturated slot between her widespread thighs, running it the full length of her drenched crotch, massaging the thickened, purple head into the golden fleece above her vibrating clit. He couldn't keep it out another instant.

He pulled his hips back, and with a sudden thrust, drove his stiff prick deep into the fiery, wetly gaping slash of her slavering cunt, ramming it into her with blasting energy.

"OH, WOW!" she yelled, her voice muffled by his body. It was a yell of pure, unadulterated lust.

Barcone felt the warm, salivating cunt slide moistly, burningly up around his cock, gobbling it as it moved to the center of her belly, her slick, wet cunt walls lubricating it all the way. Abruptly the complete length of his solid cock was buried inside her, the swollen cockhead trying to push its way into the tiny opening of the neck of her womb. His heavy balls hit against her asscheeks with a resounding "smack".

Having reamed her with every millimeter of his cock, he started fucking energetically into the writhing, wriggling cunt beneath him, his pecker timing itself to the slippery movements of her stroking cunt as she raised her solid thighs to meet his onrushing plunges. The tightness of her squeezing snatch amazed him, thrilling him with the way it clutched at his rapidly pounding prick.

Aphrodite grabbed Joe's hair and yanked his head down, jamming her slick tongue into the sensitive center of his ear. She bit the lobe, chewing on the flesh, moaning erotic words to keep him going.

"Ahhh, yes, yes, keep going! Fuck it into me! Screw me, pound my pussy with your big prick! Fuck me!"

Harder and harder Joe pounded, and if his cock could have buried itself any deeper, it would have. Both were now lost in a mad frenzy, thrashing wildly on the bed as both sought satisfaction. Aphrodite churned her marble-white hips around the cock jammed into her quaking belly. Her cuntlips were beginning to apply more pressure to the stem of the plunging prick, matching the rhythm with which it fucked its purple head into her quivering cunt. The muscles of her outer cuntlips contracted tightly around the white-hot poker filling her, nibbling almost as if they had teeth.

His dark, matted pubic hair ground against the downy blonde fuzz surrounding her cunt each time his plunging prick embedded its full length into her.

Aphrodite was not one to enjoy things silently. She wailed as Joe felt his cock expanding in her volcanic hole until it felt as though it would burst from the sheer ecstasy building within. He had to climax shortly, he had to, or he'd blow up from the back pressure.

God! Joe thought. He'd had a lot of women in his time, but none responded to his cock the way this teenaged blonde did.

Not even his wife, whom he loved and adored, could throw as mean a fuck as the chick he was now riding. She was unequaled when it came to fucking.

He wanted her to climax, too. He wanted to know he was good enough to make this young snatch attain a total orgasm. He jammed his salacious prick into her with even greater energy.

She gripped him tightly between her clasping loins, trying to yank him ever closer to her, pushing his cock ever deeper and trying hard to keep it from coming out. How she loved the feel of the big cock in her frothing pussy. Through the flooding liquids both sex organs emitted she still felt the friction of his stiff prick as it jetted back and forth. As far as Aphrodite was concerned, this man was already superior to any boy with whom she'd fucked before, and if he kept it up much longer he'd soon drive her out of her mind.

Her legs crossed themselves behind his back, pounding on his spine, letting him know without words she was fast approaching her climax. Joe put all his weight on his elbows and toes, driving into her cunt with long, slithering strokes.

She spoke again, urging him on. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Don't stop now! Ram it into me, slam it into me, jam it into me! Fuck, man! Fuck!"

She continued telling him what to do, becoming more obscene with each passing second, spreading her legs wide now, letting his full weight slam against her seething pussy.

Her eyes were rolling now, staring at the blank ceiling as her tongue hung out of the corner of her mouth. Her orgasm was crawling up on her.

"I'm there!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Oh God! I'm there, I'm there! Arrrrgghhh… eeeyahhhh… wowwww!"

The words burst from her mouth in a long, loud yell, almost smashing Joe's eardrums. Using her arms, she pulled her thighs way back, stretching her cuntlips to their utmost, stretching her simmering pussy even wider against his grinding pelvis. She writhed her undulating hips under him in a mad, uncontrolled dance of ecstatic passion, screaming out her climax.

Joe felt the burning, slopping juices of her climax flood her cunt as they poured around his cock. Aphrodite tightened her pussy around his hard meat, and with all the power in her body squashed him as her snatch spasmed, tightening around the pole of his prong. The pressure building in Joe's heavy balls finally became too much, and with a series of fast, short strokes, he urged the hot load to begin its journey.

Hot, sticky spurts of jism flooded her cunt, exploding from his cock into her hungry pussy in a never-ending torrent.

"Again," Joe whispered, still punching his cock into her.

"No," she told him. "I have something special for you."

"What are you talking about?" Joe asked, feeling his cock once again stiffen as his eyes ran up and down her fantastic body.

"I have lots of friends, all my age, around eighteen. None of them are built quite as good as I am, but they still have nice tits. And they all have hot cunts. None of them are virgins… no, wait… one of them is. But we'll get to her later. Anyway, these girls, like me, have been dying to be fucked by a real man. They're sick and tired of those high school guys. They want some real meat. The question is, how many girls d'you think you can handle?"

"How many have you got?" Joe laughed.

"Hey now, wait a minute," Aphrodite said to him. "I want more of that cock of yours. Just because I'm willing to share you with a few girl friends doesn't mean I get to lose out on more of the fun."

"Tell you what," Joe said to her. "You bring me a sample of some of those girl friends. If they're half as hot as you say, and I like 'em, I promise you, every morning, after my wife goes to work, you get the first fuck."

"I want more than that," Aphrodite said to him. "I mean, a guy as good as you are with his cock also knows how to use his tongue."

"Oh-ho!" Joe laughed. "You want to start gettin' fancy, huh. Look, kid. You want me to eat you out, you gotta suck me off, too. Dig?"

"Heck," she assured him. "It'd be a pleasure to wrap my lips around that cock of yours, assuming you suck as good as you fuck."

"Don't worry about me, chickie. You show me those dolls and I'll show you the balling of your life until it's time for you and the others to go back to school."

"You do that, and I'll bring you an extra-special treat. I'll dig up a virgin for you who I know for a fact is dying to be forced into fucking. She seems like a pure, innocent, sweet little doll. She has to keep that image, even to herself. But she'd give anything for someone to rape her. Like me, she takes the Pill. All the girls do. No one wants to risk getting knocked up today, not even those still supposedly pure."

"Enough talk, already. When do I get to see some of these little foxes?"

"I have to finish delivering my papers," she explained. "Then I can go home and call around. I know of a couple of sisters who'd be more than happy to meet you. Think you can handle two at once?"

"There's only one way to find out," he smirked.

"I'll have the girls stop by sometime this afternoon."

"Fine," Joe nodded. "If I don't answer the doorbell, tell 'em to walk right in."

"Will do," the blonde teenager nodded, getting up and quickly slipping into her shorts and halter. "And I'll be back tomorrow for more of that far-out cock, as well as some of your tongue."

"You deliver," Joe Barcone told her, "and I'll deliver."

"This looks like the start of one hell of a summer," she said as she walked out the door.