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Chapter 8

Sam got her the five thousand, from where she didn't know or care. He had his ways… Of one thing Bea was certain-it wasn't his own money. Even in this day of so called full disclosure, there were always loose funds floating around in a political campaign, and Sam had access to them. That's why Bea had gone to him.

She phoned the blackmailer, Ronnie Wilson, and set up an appointment. He had stayed home from work that day, pleading illness, and he demanded that she come to his apartment. She had reservations about that, but what could she do?

She took a taxi to the cheap apartment house on the edge of the downtown district. Ronnie opened his door promptly when she knocked. He was all smiles as she entered the apartment.

"Here!" she said bitterly, taking a sheaf of bills from her purse with a rubber band around them. She threw them at the smirking fellow.

He counted them, stuck them into his pocket, and said, "It's nice doing business with you, Mrs. Townsend."

"Prick!" she replied, and turned to leave.

"Hey, what's your hurry?" Ronnie asked as he moved quickly past her and stood in front of the door.

"What are you trying to pull?" she demanded. "I paid you off."

"Sure, and I appreciate it. But I want something more. I could still tell my story, you know."

Bea shut her eyes. She had heard that one was never free from a blackmailer, and she supposed it was true.

"What else do you want?" she asked dismally.

"Some fun. I was thinking it might be a kick to have the next governor's wife suck me off."

Bea's eyes popped open. "Is that it, then? Will you definitely leave me alone if I do that?"

"Sure."

Bea knew she couldn't believe him. But it was worth a try, since a suck off didn't amount to much. She sank to her knees and opened the young man's trousers.

Under different conditions, she would have enjoyed the act. As it was, she just wanted to get it over with.

She brought out Ronnie's soft cock and bracketed its stem between her thumb and fingers. She bent and licked his glans, buffeting it about.

"Yeeeeeah!" he breathed, looking down. "Work it all over, honey!"

She ought to bite him, she thought. But she didn't dare do that.

His cockhead swelled, and, his shaft stiffened up. Bea licked along it until it was straight as a pole and sticking upward. Then she caught his plump, tasty glans in her mouth and began to suck. She pumped her head.

A flash went off.

Releasing Ronnie's prick, she jerked her head in the direction of the sudden, brief illumination, and saw another young man holding a Polaroid camera.

"Meet a good friend of mine, Mrs. Townsend," Ronnie said. "His name's Hal."

"You filthy assholes!" she cried, springing to her feet.

Ronnie's prick remained rigid. "Oh, let's not call names, honey! We're gonna have to get along with one another from now on. First, why don't you finish what you started, hm?"

Ignoring his suggestion, she demanded, "Why did you take that picture? I gave you money!"

"Yeah, but not enough. The evidence Hal's got developing there, on that little piece of paper, ought to get me a lot more, I figure. And, what the hell-your husband can afford it! He's rich."

Bea felt lightheaded, and she feared she might faint.

"Get down again," Ronnie urged. "Hal, why don't you get in on this, too?"

The other young man set down the camera and the print which was developing. Lanky and long-nosed, he moved up to stand next to Ronnie as the latter applied pressure to Bea's shoulders, causing her already weakened knees to give way. She landed heavily on them and stared at Ronnie's penis, which had slumped only a little. Hal opened his pants and took out his soft organ. A few strokes by his hand brought it to stunning erection-longer than Ronnie's, which also rose to full tilt.

The position in which Bea found herself, was a cocksucker's delight-kneeling before two horny Youthful Studs: who obviously desired the service which her clasping, gliding lips could provide. But she was so distraught over the blackmail peril that she didn't throw herself into the act with her customary gusto.

Ronnie forced the issue by gripping her expensively coiffed brunette head, pointing it in his direction, and pushing the bald knob of his prick against her lips.

"Aaaaawwwwwwgh!" she groaned, taking him in and clasping her hot lips in the groove behind his glans. She shut her eyes arid began to suck his cockhead.

Ronnie grinned and tossed a wink at Hal. The latter gave his own cock a few hand strokes while he watched the woman service his friend. Bea's mouth glided forward and back, her encircling lips skidding slickly on Ronnie's hard rod. Suddenly the long-haired fellow pulled out, and his dick flipped upward, trailing a strand of her saliva.

"Time to give Hal a break," Ronnie suggested as Bea's eyes popped open.

"You mean bastards!" she complained throatily. "I shouldn't do this."

"Bullshit!" Ronnie replied. "Just because we're gonna work a deal on your husband, that doesn't mean we can't all have fun together. Hal, give her a taste of your joint."

The lanky fellow held his prick and moved forward, offering its bare purplish bulb to Bea's glistening lips. She seized it and pumped her head forward and back. Hal writhed pleasurably to her heated cocksucking…

Her eyes, rolled." She was in seventh heaven. Too bad these boys were demanding money, Everything would have been so perfect otherwise!

After giving Hal's long, rigid tool about a dozen gliding, lip-clasping strokes, she let his plump cockhead pop noisily from her sucking mouth, and she returned to Ronnie's dong. She pumped her mouth on it.

"Shit, man!" Ronnie chuckled to his friend. "Have you ever seen such a hot mama?"

"Christ, no! She gives great head! It's a shame we have to shake her down."

"We aren't shaking her down. We're gonna get it from her old man."

That was right, Bea decided as she sucked Ronnie's prick. It was Linc who would have to pay, and he could afford it. He was rich enough to buy, the gubernatorial election with his own money if state law had permitted. So it wouldn't hurt him to pay these fellows a little. It was just going to be embarrassing for her to admit she had let herself get trapped. But she would worry about that later, she decided, as she enjoyed the tangy taste and rock-hard feel of Ronnie's cock gliding between her lips.

He withdrew once again, and she lunged at Hal to engorge his dandy dick. She pumped her head heatedly, her o-shaped lips plunging low on his seven-inch shaft so that his cock-knob throbbed in her throat.

"Jesus Christ! Let's get her on the fucking bed!" Hal cried.

The aroused studs helped her to her feet and walked her into the other room. Bea's panties were wet, and her knees wobbled. She gratefully sank onto Ronnie's rumpled bed, lying across it on her belly, with all her clothes on, while the men quickly disrobed, their eager dicks waving in continued full erection.

Nude, they knelt on the bed at either side of Bea. One of them pulled her skirt up while the other lowered the zipper on the back of her dress. She wore aqua blue panties which were stretched to the maximum by her buxom buttocks. Crescents of enticing assflesh appeared below the leg elastics. White garter straps traveled down her full thighs to grip the tops of sandy-toned nylons. She squirmed, causing her buttocks to vibrate. Her panties shimmered.

"Son of a bitch, she's all ass!" Hal happily exclaimed, eyeing her abundantly inviting bottom.

"No, man!" contradicted Ronnie. "She's mostly cunt! Wait until we turn her over."

Listening to this vulgar exchange, Bea became all the more aroused. Like other women of her social status, she sometimes secretly wished to be demeaned-to be treated like a total whore-and that was one of the urges which drove her to seek strange sexual alliances. Now she was receiving what she'd asked for as the long-haired young clothing salesman patted her plump, panty-clad buttocks, to the amusement of himself and his friend. Hal also put his hand on her ass and shimmied her butt cheeks through her snugly embracing silk panties. Both young men stroked her thighs, feeling along her garters, enjoying the tactile contrast between stocking tops and bare, smooth flesh.

Ronnie flopped her onto her back. Her skirt was wound around her middle, and the V-shaped front of her blue panties was exposed. A shadow of her dark cunt-hairs showed through.

"Ooooh, doooo something with me!" she moaned, as her eyes rolled from one erect penis to the other. She reached out and grasped both prongs.

As she stroked the young men's rigid peckers, they worked together to pull down the top of her dress and to free her 40-D whoppers from her bra. Out her beauties bobbed, quivering in fleshy splendor, her brown nipples thick and inviting to the men's lips.

Each gripped a boob, squeezing the springy soft flesh so that her nipples were forced high. Two tongues came out, and Bea excitedly watched both her nipples being licked at the same time, while they tingled and swelled more until they seemed fit to burst.

The men sucked her nipples in. They no longer held her breasts as their hungry mouths tugged at her titties, stretching her satin sacs. Their hands moved to her thighs, each stroking a smooth, inner slope. Fingertips sneaked into her panties from each side to ruffle the hairs that edged her twat, then to stretch her protruding, moist labia apart. From opposite sides, the men challenged each other to be the first to stick a finger up her fuck ready channel. Hal won. But Ronnie quickly followed, and Bea knew the thrill of having two men's fingers stroking up and down in her hot cunt at the same time, gliding on the copious grease of her excitement.

She continued stroking the stalwart cocks of the two men who knelt on either side of her, sucking her breasts. Her brain swirled.

Yes, let Linc pay for her fun, she thought. It would serve him right for neglecting her.

"Oooooh, your fingers are driving me crayzeeeeee!" she smoldered as she writhed. "Somebody put a prick in me… pleeeeease!"

The men lifted their mouths from her tits, and they withdrew their hands from her panties.

"Let's roll her onto her front again," Hal said.

"Christ!" Beatrice cried. "Will you quit fucking around!"

But there was nothing she could do to keep the studs from turning her onto her stomach, her asscheeks wobbling in her sheer panties. They hooked the elastic top of her briefs at each side and pulled them down, baring her beautiful buttocks.

The men's middle fingers remained slimy from her sexual sump as they pinched and patted her buttocks. Each fellow squeezed a cheek to separate them and expose her brown nether orifice.

"That's a mighty inviting asshole!" Hal said. "It looks like it could be fucked easy enough."

He moved his greasy fingertip around the puckered rim of it, and both men noted how soft and supple her anal entrance was. Her rosy rectal membrane showed as they wiggled her asshole.

"I'm going to dick her from back here," Hal said. "Do you want to get underneath?"

"Both fuck her at the same time?" Ronnie asked. "Hey, that'll be far out!"

Bea, for all her experience, had never been screwed by two men at the same time before, though she had sucked and fucked together. The idea of the dual penetration frightened her a bit but it stimulated her more, and so she didn't object.

She did, however, suggest to Hal as she let Ronnie slide under her, "Why don't you stick your cock in my mouth again so I can get it good and wet before you shove it up my ass?"

"It's pretty wet right now," Hal said. "But I won't turn down some more sucking."

He crawled around next to Bea's head as she settled herself astride Ronnie. The latter knifed his prick up into her commodious pussy and began to pump heatedly in and out, while her tits dangled above his face and she reached for the kneeling man's dong. Pulling his all-day sucker to her eager lips, she engulfed his glans and let her spread lips crawl fishlike along his turgid shaft. She forced as much saliva from her mouth as possible, coating his cock thickly.

All the while Ronnie energetically fucked her from underneath, and she wiggled her ass in the framework of her garter belt. Her hanging boobs flopped to and fro across the young man's face.

When Hal pulled his prick free, it gleamed with her mouth-honey. It would glide easily into her asshole, she felt sure, as he scrambled around to kneel behind her.

What she hadn't counted on, however, was how much smaller her rectal passage was bound to be, because of the churning of Ronnie's charger in her, front well. When Hal's saliva-coated cockhead first pushed against her anus, the converging puckers spread as usual. But as his prick started to crowd in, resistance was encountered from the other side of her dividing membranes.

Bea raised her head and let out a throaty moan as the pressure became intense. Still, Hal kept pushing, making room for his thick cockhead in her rear passage. He could feel Ronnie's prick working tirelessly in her pussy, and Ronnie could feel him gradually gaining entry. Bea yelped, because it really hurt her as the fattest part of Hal's glans passed through her anal opening and into her hot ass. Then, with both pricks inside her at the same time, she felt monstrously plugged.

Hal bored deeper, grunting against the pleasure-giving pressure. When he had penetrated deeply enough to begin a stroking motion, he did exactly that, and his prick rubbed his friend's cock, through Bea's thin separating tissues.

"Oooooh, 'my Godddd!" she cried, and held her hips steady, for fear she would be severely hurt if she moved.

Both men lustfully fucked her, Hal driving deeper and deeper in her tightly clasping asshole while Ronnie stroked in her suddenly shrunken cunt. They groaned with intense delight. Their balls rubbed nakedly together. Their rods might as well have been in contact, too, with only Bea's thin, slippery membranes in between.

She had never felt so penetrated… so totally fucked! Hal hunched homily against her upraised ass, spearing between her shivery buttocks and all the way up her rear hole, while Ronnie pumped heatedly in her front. She was buffeted between the two men, and finally she couldn't resist wriggling and writhing, even though she feared it might hurt her. The squirming of her asshole around Hal's plunging prick, and the gyrating of her pussy around Ronnie's cock added to the excitement of both studs, and they fucked her even harder. Also, Ronnie's head lunged, and he seized one of her rubbery nipples in his mouth, stretching her tit as he sucked it.

The dually impaled woman bawled, and then began to come. Her asshole rippled spastically up and down Hal's stroking cock, and her pussy gulped in passionate convulsions at the prick that speared it. Hal was the first man to let out a groan, accompanied by a spurting of his liquid lust up her rear. Feeling the other man's cock twitch gave Ronnie the final fillip to set him off, and he pumped his sperm into her hotly contracting pussy. She felt flooded by the double dose of jism that irrigated both compartments, She shook and moaned, her own orgasm reaching a feverish pitch before she finally calmed, slumping against Ronnie as Hal settled atop her soft rump.

The shrinking of the cock which was stuck far up her rectum, and the softening of the other in her cunt, relieved her pressure, and discomfort gave way to pure bliss. With a pop, Hal pulled his poontanger from her clasping rear hole, and Ronnie slithered his penis from her pussy.

Satisfaction turned to anxiety as, Bea considered how she would get her husband to pay off the nasty studs. She would have to go to him directly, she realized, because there was no way of getting Sam or anyone else to come to her rescue this time.

The conclusion was only strengthened when Hal and Ronnie showed her the incriminating photo they had taken and they made specific their demand: fifty thousand dollars in cold cash!

Bea hated them once more by the time she left.