Sunday, December 14, 2008

The Unwanted Houseguest 2

by Stormbringer

Chapter 2: Pool on New Years Eve

David finished combing his hair and headed downstairs while Beth was still in the shower. He hadn't slept well as he kept having disturbing dreams about his wife and brother all night long. He kissed his wife good morning and noticed she looked exhausted, like she hadn't slept very well either.

He went down to the kitchen and poured some coffee, Steve was sitting at the table reading the sports section of the morning paper wearing only his sweat pants. Steve's eyes were blood shot, showing that no one had gotten any sleep that night.

David sipped his coffee and looked out the sliding glass door, out over the neighbors houses at the Miami skyline in the distance. He adjusted the glasses on his nose and summoned his courage drawing himself up to his full height, which was still a foot shorter then Steve. David turned and looked at his brother quietly reading the paper. "Steve," he said. His brother just grunted in reply, not taking his eyes off yesterdays scores.

"I want you to know, that I consider your behaviour last night to be disgusting and immoral. If you ever so much as attempt to do anything like that again, I'm going to ask you to leave."

Steve couldn't believe his ears. The wimp had actually stood up to him and for a split second he was proud of his little brother. David was clearly quite nervous and was shaking as he reprimanded his much bigger sibling. Steve never regretted anything he had ever done and he tried to imagine what being remorseful felt like. When he thought he had it, he got a sad, apologetic look on his face. "I'm sorry David. I know I can be a jerk and last nights behaviour was way out of line. It was just that I was drunk, and I hadn't gotten laid in three days, so I was horny as hell.. I know Beth doesn't like me and I promise I'll show her more respect from now on."

David sighed in relief when Steve didn't kill him. He thanked his brother for understanding his position and left for work. He walked out onto the deck and was heading to his car when it hit him. That had been only three days worth of cum, yet it had been more sperm then his own balls produced in a year. What if it had been a week since Steve had gotten off? A year? David briefly pictured Beth drowning in a pool filled with his brother's semen and shuddered in horror at the thought.

Steve watched his brother drive away and promptly removed his sweats, throwing them out into the living room on the couch. He sat there clad only in his tight white briefs from last night and as he had a good hard morning erection, it showed off his bulge superbly.

Beth was also trying to drum up the courage to face Steve. Everywhere she looked were reminders of his big, thick, cock, from her can of hair spray to the curtain rod in the shower. She finished putting on her bulky, pink waitress uniform and went down into the kitchen, knowing Steve would be there.

She suppressed a gasp when she saw him sitting at the table practically naked. His legs were spread wide showing off the enormous bulge beneath his underwear as he sat there quietly reading the paper. She tried to suppress the memory of last night as she got a bowl of cereal out of the cupboard. Beth opened the refrigerator and found herself staring at a large fat cucumber. She ran her hand down the hard, rough skin of the cucumber and grabbed the carton of milk behind it. After filling up her bowl, she saw three long bananas sitting on the counter and thought that one would taste pretty good in her cereal, so she grabbed the biggest one and peeled off the skin. She looked at the long white fruit and decided she didn't want to cut it up to put in her bowl for some reason and stared at it lying on the counter as she ate her cereal. Beth was uncomfortable with Steve in the room and she wanted to get moving. She looked up at the cock on the wall and realized she was running late. She grabbed his meat out of the freezer and threw it into their cock pot, to let it slow cock all day. It was David's turn to make dinner that night and he would finish it when he got home. She was relieved to think that it would just be her and her husband as Steve would be bartending until late. She grabbed her purse and the banana and walked out onto the hard wood dick and around the garage to her car. She sat in her car in the driveway for a couple minutes and thought about Steve. Just thinking about him made her mad and she was growing angrier by the minute. Why had he ignored her? She had braced herself to be humiliated and teased by the man she hated and all she had gotten was silence. Why hadn't he thanked her for getting him off? She didn't even know if he had enjoyed it and for some reason she hoped he had, but did he throw so much as a kind word in her direction. She even wished he had laughed at her when she came into the kitchen, anything but ignoring her. Oh how I hate that arrogant bastard, she thought.

Beth was thinking of Steve's hard body as she looked at herself in the rear view mirror. She brought the banana up to her mouth to take a bite and rested it on her lips, seeing it in the mirror. A horrible, foreign thought popped into her mind and she pictured herself crawling under the kitchen table and pulling down Steve's briefs, she had to know what it was like. Beth watched her mouth open and instead of biting, she pushed the banana in deep. She saw her cheeks bulging out as she took the long banana further into her mouth. She thought how natural it looked having something that large in her mouth and pictured how good the slutty blonde in the porno looked stuffing that laughable little seven inch penis down her throat. She was curious as to how much she could take and pushed the banana in deeper until she gagged, crushing the pulp. Like a starving animal she shoved the rest of the banana into her mouth, swallowing most of it without chewing. Beth was still hungry and thought about running inside for another banana, but then remembering she'd have to pass by Steve to get it, so she started the car and left for work.

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The rest of the week went by without incident much to David's relief. Steve had announced that he would be leaving by the end of January and Beth seemed a lot happier knowing he'd be out of their house soon. She avoided him whenever possible, but when he was around she seemed to make every effort to get along with him, from picking up after him to doing his laundry without complaint. She even seemed to anticipate when he wanted a beer and she would bring it out to the living room for him before he asked for one. She still complained in private to David, however, telling him she couldn't wait until he was gone.

New Years Eve

The three of them were getting along so well that Steve invited them to
come out to the bar he worked at, to ring in the new year. Steve told
his brother that he'd hook them up with drinks as he'd be quitting soon
and didn't care if he got caught and fired. Steve fed them free beers
and shooters all night and they were quite drunk by the time midnight
rolled around.

"Three...two...one....Happy New Year," everyone shouted and the noise
makers went off as the crowd downed the traditional glass of champagne.

Beth turned to her husband and gave him a quick kiss. Then seeing Steve
had no one to kiss, she leaned across the bar, smiling and puckered up.
She felt Steve grab the back of her head and he held her lips to his as
his tongue slipped inside her mouth. She wanted to fight it and resisted
at first, but then she began kissing him back. Beth could practically
hear her nipples pop out under her bra as Steve gave her a kiss that
curled her toes. She pulled away from him breathing heavily her face
flushed, caught between wanting to slap him or begging him for another
kiss. She stared at him for a moment before turning back to her husband,
he was out of it and hadn't seen anything. Steve just nonchalantly
returned to his bar tending duties like nothing had happened.

Beth told David she was ready to go and realizing that they were both
too drunk to drive home, she asked Steve to call them a taxi. He told
her that he'd be off soon and would drive them home. They could take him
to pick up his bike in the morning. Beth agreed as Steve hadn't been
able to drink to much while working and seemed sober.

Beth was really wound up and wide awake. She wanted to keep celebrating
as she sat next to Steve in the front seat of their car. David on the
other hand had passed out in the back seat. She glanced over at Steve
driving. He was wearing khaki shorts and a tight blue tank top that
showed off his biceps well. She couldn't resist glancing down at his
crotch and was excited to see the large outline of his cock underneath
his shorts. She glanced away before he could catch her staring at him.

Steve pulled into their driveway, shook David awake, and asked, "Anybody
up for some pool?"

Both David and Beth said, "yes" and they left the car and went into the
garage. David had an old, beat up pool table in there and they grabbed
some pool sticks and got ready to play.
"Beth go get us three beers," Steve said as he racked the balls.

Beth was half way to the kitchen before she realized he hadn't even said
please. Who the hell does he think he think he is? Just cause he's got a
big dick and can kiss like Casanova doesn't mean he can order me around
like his servant. Then she paused in thought, he had been ordering her
around all week and she had waited on him willingly, craving his
attention. He had practically ignored her and she was dying to be
acknowledged in some way for jerking him off. Her cheeks flushed with
anger at herself and her brother-in-law. I'm an educated, liberated
woman, she thought, but why am I behaving this way? She grabbed three
beers and stomped back to the garage.

David had done a poor job breaking, in his drunken state and gave up
saying he couldn't see the balls as they were moving around too much. He
told his wife to play Steve and collapsed heavily on the steps and his
chin fell forward, resting on his chest.

Beth was a good pool player and easily ran the table. She felt
triumphant beating her arrogant brother-in-law at something and laughed
at the surprised look on his face. "What's the matter, Steve," she
teased. "Don't you like being beaten by a girl."

"One more game," he growled. "and go get us a couple more beer, while I
rack."

"Loser gets the beer," she said grabbing the rack from him." She
returned his glare with a smile and flushed with pride at seeing him
storm off to the kitchen.

Steve returned and stepped over a comatose David lying uncomfortably
across the steps. "I'll be right back," he said throwing his brother
over his shoulder. Steve carried David into the house and deposited him
on the couch in the living room. Steve walked back to the garage and
Beth easily won the second game. Steve got two more beers and returned
to a smug Beth waiting to break the balls.

"You're very good," he told her.

"Thanks, my Grandaddy was a professional pool player and taught me a lot
of tricks."

"Well I know some tricks of my own." he said. "I bet I can win this next
game."

"I bet you can't," she replied without thinking.

"Alright, if I win, you have to jack me off again."

She glared at him thinking how much she'd like shove that cocky attitude
down his throat.
"Steve, I'm never going anywhere near your cock again."

"Oh come on Beth, It felt great the other night and I haven't cum since
then. That was the best hand job in my life and besides you only have to
do it if you lose."

Beth was prepared to slap him. What she wasn't prepared for was the
feeling of satisfaction she got knowing that she had pleased him and
that he wanted her to do it again. She felt a strong urge to fall to her
knees and jack him off right then, but she resisted the urge, ashamed of
herself for even thinking it. She gave in to his pleas, thinking there
was no way he could beat her. "Alright Steve but, if I win you have to
pack your bags and leave my house within two days," she said almost
regretting her words at the hurt look on Steve's face.

"Hold on there Beth, that's pretty serious stuff there. Those kind of
stakes should be worth a blow job at the very least."

She looked at him in disgust,"There no way I'm putting anything a man
pees from in my mouth and especially not your thing." Beth said
shivering at how cold and clammy her soaking wet panties felt against
her thighs.

Steve reached into his pant's pocket and pulled out a wad of bills.
"These are my tips from tonight. There's about five hundred dollars
here. If you win, you get the money and I'm gone tomorrow, but if I win
you have to strip naked and suck on my cock until I cum."

Beth shivered as she pictured herself naked sucking on his big cock just
like she had the banana earlier in the week. She forced herself to
concentrate and thought of all the things she could do with an extra
five hundred dollars. Beth also thought how pleasant it would be to have
Steve out of her hair a month sooner then expected. She accepted the bet
on the condition that he'd give her plenty of warning so she wouldn't
have to swallow his cum. She also made him promise that he'd point his
cock away from her this time when he ejaculated. Steve readily agreed to
her terms. Beth broke and immediately sank three balls.

She was lining up the fourth when Steve said, "I didn't know you hated
me so much Beth."

"Can't stand you," she replied moving her stick back to shoot.

"You sure seemed to love my cock though"

Beth missed her shot and stood up all flustered. "I don't...It
was....Your just..."

"I especially liked that little kiss you planted on its head." "

It was just so big and impressive," she finally blurted out immediately
horrified at what she had said. If he was arrogant now think how full of
himself he'd get knowing she thought his cock was impressive.

"Thank you," he said bowing his head at the compliment. "Think how big
and impressive it's going to feel stuffed in your mouth."

She resisted an impulse to crack the pool stick over his head.

Steve was studying the pool table. She had left him with no shots. He
was worried about losing his money, he needed it to cover his expenses
when he took off for California. Beth had turned out to be much better
then he had thought and though he had been holding back during the first
two games, he realized she still could win. He was saved by the sound of
David falling to the floor in the living room.

Beth went to check up on her husband and found him stumbling around the
living room. She helped him upstairs to their bedroom, to put him in
bed.

Steve watched Beth slowly going up the stairs, her husband hanging on
her. He noticed David's camcorder was sitting on the desk, attached to
the computer. He quickly ran over and pointed it at the couch and
pressed record.

When Beth returned to the garage, Steve was holding the pool stick
between his legs,chalking the end of it. He looked like he was polishing
the head of a skinny four foot long penis and she suppressed a laugh as
she imagined herself using his foot long penis to shoot pool.
She watched Steve bend over to shoot and he easily ran the table winning
the game. It was over so fast, her mind didn't even have time to
register the consequences of his victory and she felt Steve grab her
hand and drag her inside the house to the couch.

Steve positioned Beth in front of the video camera, she was staring
blankly at his chest in a state of shock. He untucked her shirt and
started unbuttoning her blouse. He grew impatient and ripped her blouse
open revealing her large, white breasts contained by a lacy blue bra.

Beth wasn't prepared for the feelings that overwhelmed her when he
ripped off her top and started taking off her long denim skirt. She was
horrified to think that she was about to cheat on David, for there was
no doubt in her mind that oral sex was sex and what made it worse was
that she had always refused to do it to her husband, telling him it was
dirty and immoral, though she had wanted to try it ever since watching
his pornos. Despite her feelings of guilt for what she was about to do
her body was betraying her. Her nipples were so hard she felt they were
going to stretch out her bra until the elastic snapped; and her panties
felt so damp, she thought they would slide down her legs from the extra
weight. It was like her body was conspiring against her, trying to force
her to appear nude before this dominant male.

Steve kneeled before her and she trembled thinking how close his head
was to her panty covered crotch. He grabbed her calves and had her step
out of her shoes leaving her in only her underwear. She once again felt
relief at being out of her confining clothes, wishing that she could
wear this little all the time. She watched him stand up and kick his
shoes off, as he pulled off the tank top. "St-Steve, please don't make
me do this," she begged.

Steve just grinned as he deftly unhooked her bra causing her breasts to
jump out as they were freed from their prison. No man but, David had
ever seen her bare breasts before and she held her arms across her chest
to hide them.
"Nnnoo, Steve, please stop now," she cried. She felt Steve's hand grab
her panties and she moaned as his knuckles ran across her pubic hairs as
he reached inside them. She heard him laugh when he felt how wet they
were and she blushed with shame. Steve grabbed them tight and she moaned
louder as they twisted and slid into her pussy, parting her vaginal
lips. He yanked on her panties pulling her into his arms. Beth used her
dainty little hands to catch herself against his chest and she ran them
across the muscular ridges in his chest and abs. His body was as hard as
a brick wall, as hard as his cock had been the other night. Her nose
took in his strong masculine odor and she inhaled deeply. Her legs went
weak, and she would have fallen to the floor at his feet but he still
held her up by her panties.

Steve encircled his arm around her and leaned down so that he could push
her panties down to her knees. He stood back up and used his foot to
push them all the way down to the floor.

She was now naked before this handsome giant, ready to suck on his foot
long cock.
Steve steadied her on her feet and reaching out, he rolled her nipples
between his fingers causing her to moan again. Despite the waves of
electricity emanating out from her sensitive nipples she gritted her
teeth and said, "Ohhh, your not, ahh-llowed to touch."

Steve held her up for a second looking down at her full breasts and at
her vagina just below a beautiful flat, white belly. He put his hands on
her shoulders and met little resistance as he pushed her down to her
knees.

Beth knelt before her brother-in-law and stared at his shorts bulging
out from the pressure of his mighty cock. She reached out a trembling
hand and grasped his zipper pulling it down slowly. Then she brought her
other hand up and unbuttoned his shorts. His pubic hairs were visible
through the open area on his shorts and she realized he wasn't wearing
underwear. Beth reached up and grabbing the waist band of his shorts she
slowly began pulling them down,
holding her breath in anticipation as his cock slowly revealed itself to
her for the second time
in a week. She exhaled when the fat head of his cock popped out of his
shorts, still in awe over his size. It dangled down about eight inches
and she could see the large vein on his cock pulsing with power. With
each pulse, it grew a little longer, a little thicker, until it was at
full erection pointing directly at her mouth. Her hand reached out and
hefted it feeling its weight again. Beth leaned forward and poised her
mouth about an inch away from the throbbing head. She looked at the
pre-cum oozing from his pee slit, thinking it was as much as David came
in a regular orgasm. It must take an awful lot of lubrication to cover
this monster completely she reasoned while watching a drip travel down
the head to dangle underneath.

She looked up his incredible body and locked eyes with him. Never
breaking eye contact she leaned forward and planted a lingering kiss on
the head of his cock. Steve acknowledged her gesture of submission and
nodded down at her as Beth kissed his cock again. He nodded again in the
direction of the kitchen.

Never taking her lips off his cock, Beth turned her head to look in the
direction he was nodding and saw their reflection in the full mirror on
the back of the door. She saw her lips attached to the end of his penis
and thought how beautiful and natural it made her look to be worshipping
such a large cock. She watched her tongue come out and lick the pre-cum
off the tip and she saw herself lick around his fat head. She opened her
mouth wide and took his cock into her mouth watching its head push out
her cheeks in the mirror.

"God Beth, I've wanted this since the day I first saw you in your
wedding dress."

The mention of her wedding dress brought her back to reality and
reminded her that what she was doing was wrong. She was a strong-willed,
intelligent woman, not some mindless bimbo at the mercy of a man's
desires. She made a half hearted attempt to get him off, taking his cock
head into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down rapidly as she
stroked his shaft with her hands, desperately trying to make this
disgusting act over as soon as possible. She grunted as Steve grabbed
the hair on the top of her head and forcing her head back so that she
found herself looking up at his angry face.

"You really suck at this you worthless bitch, You're gonna do a good job
or I'll make you do it again till you get it right."

Beth trembled with fear as she looked up at him, her head at an awkward
angle to avoid any pain from him pulling on her hair. He released her
and she vigorously attacked his cock trying to please him. She began
licking it all over and even ran her tongue down its underside and
licked his hairy balls. She ran her mouth back up and engulfed his cock
swallowing four inches before gagging.

"Damn bitch, you ain't good for nothing."

She tried harder and was able to deep throat another inch. She bobbed
her head on his cock rapidly while looking up at him to see if he was
pleased with her.

"I guess your just too stupid to do this right so, I'm going to have to
show you how its done."

Beth was so ashamed of herself she started to cry around his cock. She
was stupid and worthless. She didn't know anything about pleasing a man.
When Steve started to teach her she listened attentively following his
instructions closer then she had any of her women's studies professors
at college.

He told her to breath through her nose and relax her throat muscles.
Steve had her arch her head, lining up her throat with her lips and he
pushed his cock in as far as her tonsils and he began fucking her face.
Thankfully he seemed satisfied with only eight inches buried in her
mouth.

"Yeah baby, now your doing me right."

If his cock hadn't been so deep in her throat she would have beamed in
delight at the compliment. Knowing he was pleased with her caused her to
redouble her efforts. She was proud of herself for being such a good
learner.

Beth could only handle about seven penetrations before she had to catch
her breath and to keep him happy she licked and slurped around his cock
head until she was ready to deep throat him again. This developed into a
pattern and time lost all meaning to her as she alternated between
taking his cock down her throat and licking along the end.

"Tighten up your lips baby," he said, getting into it. He was making
little thrusts with his crotch every time her mouth came down close to
the base. This was turning into the best blow job of his life and it
really hadn't been that bad to began with, he just needed to keep
reminding her who was in control here. This wasn't just a stupid bet,
Steve wouldn't be satisfied until she had willingly submitted to him
both her body and her mind.

Beth felt his cock swell up in her mouth and the head seemed to grow
impossibly large. On her next breather she licked around the charged
head and teased his pee slit with her tongue. "Are you getting close,"
she gasped.

"Not yet, baby, keep going," Steve lied. He was real close. He had no
intention of warning her as he wanted his new slut to swallow his cum
while it was still hot.

Beth felt his cock grow even bigger and it started to tremble in her
mouth. She came up for air again. "Tap me on the shoulder when your
ready," she said and buried his cock in her mouth again. His cock began
shaking in her mouth like a volcano getting ready to blow and she
instinctively knew he was ready.

Beth began to retreat and was almost in the clear, with just the head in
her mouth when she felt it jump and his hot semen sprayed the back of
her throat and quickly filled her mouth. She gulped for air and
swallowed most of it, feeling his hot juice slide down her throat. The
second stream hit her in the face. "You bastard," she screamed at him.

His cock had jumped up against his hard stomach, when she released it
and a third blast erupted from the end splattering on Steve's muscular
stomach. It really did resemble a volcano she thought quickly. It fell
back down aimed at her face, ready to cum again.

She could taste his cum on her tongue and the pungent aroma of so much
semen filled Beth's nose, intoxicating her with its scent. All rational
thought left her brain and she once again became the cum crazy slut she
had been in the bathroom after she had given him the hand job.

Beth saw the eye open as she was racing to take his cock back into her
mouth, and fearing she might miss tasting more of his semen, she stuck
her tongue out catching it as it flew out again. She engulfed his cock
again catching the rest of his load in her mouth. There was another
burst that filled her mouth and caused his semen to spill out onto her
chin. Then the pressure was gone and there was just a constant stream of
sperm filling her mouth and she gulped it down as fast as he came.

When he was done cumming, he collapsed back onto the couch weak in the
legs and his cock popped out of her mouth as he fell. She scrambled
forward and kneeling between his legs, she began cleaning his dick off
with her tongue. When she finished,she saw the pool of his semen
liquefying on his belly and she moved up to lick it off the hard muscles
on his stomach. She pursed her lips over his navel and sucked most of
his semen out, licking the rest out with her tongue. Satisfied she had
cleaned him up, she turned her attention to her sperm covered face when
Steve stopped her.

"Leave it on," he commanded.

Beth laid at his feet and rested her head on his knees as they caught
their breath. The clock indicated she had spent about forty minutes
sucking on his dick and they had been the most exciting minutes of her
life.

Steve had stopped panting and looking down at her he asked, "Want to
play another game?"

She looked at him with a confused look on her face and replied, "Why
not, I'm not the least bit tired."

That's because of all the caffeine pills I put into your drinks tonight,
he thought. She was bending over to get dressed when he stopped her.
"Leave 'em," he said as he grabbed her hand and dragged her back to the
pool table.

She entered the garage and realizing the garage door was still open she
ran naked to the door and pulled it down, shivering with excitement at
the thought that if any of her neighbors were looking out their windows
they would see her nude body outlined against the light.

She enjoyed playing the next couple of games with Steve, winning a few
and losing a few. Steve had tried to get her to bet again, wanting to
fuck her this time and though her body screamed yes, her mind made her
inform him that David would be the only man to ever penetrate her pussy.
Beth had never felt as liberated as she did at that moment playing pool
naked with her brother-in-law. She loved the freedom that came from not
wearing clothes.

"Maybe we should play strip pool in reverse and put our clothes back on
when we lose," he jokingly said.

Beth laughed, thinking that as long as no one else could see her she'd
love to stay naked forever. She had noticed his cock rising up again as
he watched her bending over to make her shots and she thought that maybe
she'd jack him off one last time before saying goodbye to it forever.
After tonight, her New Years resolution was to stay as far away from
Steve as possible until he was gone. She found it hard to concentrate
with his cock staring at her over the pool table, but she managed to win
anyway, her third game in a row. "I still can't believe you beat me that
game," she said shaking her head.

"Actually, I didn't," he said and when she turned to look at him
questioningly, he continued, "I lined up the balls when you were helping
David upstairs so that I could win."

Beth's face slowly took on an expression of sheer horror as she thought
of the sin she had just committed. All the disgust and self loathing she
had felt after jacking him off returned. He had cheated to get her to
blow him and worse, she had enjoyed it. She felt so cheap and used, that
she wanted to crawl under the pool table and hide. Instead, Beth found
herself attacking the man who had tricked her to get himself off. She
swang the pool stick at him, which he easily side-stepped and disarmed
her before pulling her into his arms. Beth felt his hard cock pressing
into her stomach as she futilely beat her hands against his chest. It
was like hitting a cinder block and she was hurting herself more then
she was hurting him. "You bastard, I hate you, it's not fair, I should
have won and then you'd be gone."

"If you think I would have actually left, you are stupid," he said
pushing her back towards the pool table. "I'm not going to leave until I
want to leave."

"I wish I could take it back," she said, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I'll let you take it back,"

She looked up at him confused. How could she take back giving him oral
sex? Steve lifted her by the hips and he set her down on the pool table.
He moved forward, his cock aimed straight at her pussy and she could
swear her vagina was opening up to welcome it when his cock was still a
foot away.

Steve stopped his cock from penetrating her at the last minute and
grinning evilly he pushed her to her back, after knocking pool balls out
of
the way. The he was gone. Beth held her head up looking for him and
jumped as something flicked along her labia. She looked down between her
breasts and saw Steve staring up at her, his mouth on her pubic mound.
As their eyes held, Steve leaned forward and kissed her pussy causing
her whole body to jump. His was not a kiss of submission. but one of
power. He chuckled and attacked her pussy again.

Beth's clit was engorged as he nibbled and licked around it. She raised
her hips to meet the thrusts of his tongue and she reached out for
something to hang on to, her hand came to rest on two pool balls. Here
was her salvation. All she had to do was lean up and bang him over the
head and he'd stop, but she didn't want him to stop, she thought as the
orgasms started coming. His tongue was thrusting in and out of her and
she swore it felt bigger and better then her husband's penis. "Aaagh,
I'm cuummming," she screamed as her first orgasm with a man erupted from
her body. She had four more quick ones before she felt a giant orgasm
growing in her belly. Her hips rose up to meet his tongue and they
stayed up trying to push him in deeper. Then she felt something
squirting and Beth found her whole body flopping around like Steve's
cock does when he cums.

Beth was in a daze as she recovered from her orgasm. She was completely
satisfied but at the same time craving more. Steve had stood back up
grinning at her his face was dripping with her juices. "Oh my god, I
peed in your face," she said in disgust.

"That's not piss, that's your cum, you stupid bitch,"

Beth knew there was no way her blow job could of felt that good to him
and she wanted to reward him. "Steve you can put your cock in me"

Steve rested his penis on her mound so that it was pointing at her head
as she looked down her body to watch him enter her. "I thought you said
your pussy belonged to David."

"Not tonight, tonight I'll let you have sex with me," she moaned as
Steve began rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slit. "Steve
put it in now."

"Tell me you want me."

"Ooo I want you. I want your big cock inside me."

"What do you want me to do to you."

Beth gritted her teeth from the intense need she felt for his cock. "I
want you to Fuck me. Please fuck me with that big cock." She felt his
penis enter her for the first time and she had a small orgasm that made
her cry out with pleasure. Surprisingly, Steve didn't feel much bigger
then David and she looked down her body and saw that he had only pushed
a finger inside her.
"Steve quit teasing me, I need you to fuck me right now."

Steve's cock was covered n her juices as he ran it along her slit while
fingering her. "Tell me you love me, he said"

"No you bastard,"

"Tell me or I won't fuck you."

Her face was red with fury as she said, "I love you."

"Say it again."

Beth was still angry but her eyes softened. "I love you."

"Would you still love me if I told you I grabbed the fourth queen from
the deck when you and David were arguing in the kitchen."

"Just stick it in me you fucking bastard." "

Your pussy's mine whenever I want it, slut." Steve said his cock sliding
down her pussy as he slowly backed away from her. "And tonight I don't
want it."

She looked at him in desperation as he backed out the door.The last
thing she saw was his cock, all shiny with her juices, disappear around
the corner She screamed in fury and threw a pool ball after him. It
harmlessly bounced off the wall and rolled back into the garage. Beth
needed to cum again. She grabbed the first thing at hand. The pool stick
was too awkward so she unscrewed it and used the end. "yes, god yes,"
she moaned as she shoved the pool stick in and out of her, wishing it
was fatter.
Her orgasm never materialized and after ten minutes she threw the pool
stick against the wall in frustration.

Beth laid on the pool table crying for awhile before gathering her
clothes and heading upstairs. She passed Steve snoring on the couch and
she found she hated him more now then she ever had before, he had
cheated both at poker and pool.

Steve watched her go under his partially closed eyelids, then he jumped
up and ran to the kitchen. He was so horny he had almost masturbated for
the first time since discovering pussy at age fifteen. He grabbed some
ice cubes and held them against his throbbing cock. By the time they had
melted his cock had only gone down an inch and he moaned in frustration.
It had taken a lot of will power not to shove his cock into her, but
Beth needed to realize that her pussy wasn't hers to give any more, it
was Steve's to take.

Beth climbed into bed at dawn and woke David up. He groaned and forced
his eyes open.

"God, Beth you look as bad as I feel."

"What do you mean?"

"Your cheeks are all puffy and it looks like you drooled all over your
chin last night."
She felt like throwing up. She had forgotten she was still covered in
Steve's cum.

"Whew your breath smells weird too," said David as he leaned over to
kiss her.

"Yours ain't so fresh either."

"Happy New Year Beth. I love you"

"Happy New Year," she said turning away from him.

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