Incestiuos Party-4

Larry's boss smiled to himself as he bounded up the stairs after Ann. He liked to fuck women with a little spirit of resistance, and he knew that Ann had as much spirit as anyone. He had almost been disappointed when she had let him lick his tongue around her tit so easily, but when she jumped off the couch and ran from the room, she was offering him the chase, making herself sporting, and if there was anything Roy liked, it was the sweet victory of fucking a hot little cunt crazy after a hard fought game. She would be really hot and slippery up between her legs after seeing that movie, and Roy knew she would be torn with the conflicting thoughts running through her mind. Larry had told him to expect a little resistance at first, but this was better than he had hoped for. His own wife was too willing to let him fuck her anyway he wanted to sometimes, and that could get a little tedious. It would be good to have fresh cunt, particularly an employee's wife, at his disposal.

He got to the top of the stairs just in time to hear the door to her bedroom close tightly, and he knew he had her right where he wanted her now. Walking through the hall, he put his ear to the door and smiled as he heard her clothing rustling and the door to the bathroom open. Perfect, he would catch her right in the middle of relieving herself and she would not be able to move. He slipped quietly inside the bedroom and walked softly to the almost closed bathroom door. There was just a crack open and he could see right inside without her seeing him immediately. He watched with bated breath as she lifted her dress hem up over her hips and lowered her soft silken panties down over her fur-rimmed little vagina and on down to her ankles. Then he whistled softly to himself as he watched her spread her legs and sit down on the toilet seat that was facing directly toward the small crack in the door. Jesus Christ, he thought excitedly to himself, she's got the tightest looking little cunt I've seen in a long time! He could feel his cock lurch violently in his pants as he watched her softly curling cunt hairs spread wide from the outward pressure of the toilet seat on her nakedly spread buttocks. She grimaced for a moment and then a soft smile of bliss rippled over her beautiful young face as a thin golden stream gushed warmly out of her open pussy split and splashed noisily into the water-filled bowl below. The watching Roy, clenched his teeth tightly together to control himself and unzipping his pants, pulled his now heavily burgeoning cock from his shorts. Goddamn! He had to get it out and stroke it a little while he watched his employee's gorgeous young wife sitting there taking a piss. He'd go completely out of his skull if he didn't.

Ann lazed momentarily in the warm, heavenly feeling of relieving herself. It stilled for a moment the hotly burning itch that had been rippling up through her cunt walls while she had been watching the sensuous movie downstairs and her husband's boss had been sucking hungrily on her nakedly exposed titty. God, the combination had made her hot and without conscious volition she could feel her hand moving down between her toilet-seat spread thighs and her middle finger began teasing softly against the tiny hardened nipple of her clitoris.

"Oooooh God," she moaned half aloud as hotly licking flames of desire shot wildly up through her cunt walls and the feeling was compounded even more by the warm, wet feel of her own urine cascading hotly down over her finger as she moaned again and fucked it deep up into her desire-aroused cunt mouth. She relaxed her pelvic muscles and tried to slow down the thinly gushing stream of her urine into the open palm of her hand. She wanted this delicious sensation to last as long as she could possibly make it last and finger-fucked her cunt walls faster in hopes she could make herself cum before she finished going to the bathroom. Her face was contorted into a beautiful caricature of lust now and the soft grunts and moans of her passion could be heard drifting hotly out the crack in the open bathroom door.

Outside, her husband's boss could stand it no more. Holy shit, he thought, if he stroked back his foreskin one more time he was going to cum all over the door. Jesus, it was beautiful! There, right in front of him, his employee's wife was finger-fucking herself into a wild, groaning passion while she sat on the 'john' and pissed hotly into her open hand. If she had been hesitant about letting him fuck her before, she'd never resist now after he had caught her in this crazy, cock-hardening act. But he'd better move now before she finger-fucked herself crazy and shot out her cum in her own hand. He had to establish his sexual mastery over her right at this moment or it might be too late after it was all over. She was right on the verge of making herself cum right now and this was the time!

Holding his heavily burgeoning cock more tightly in one hand he opened the door with the other and stood, smiling wickedly, right in the center of the doorway.

"Hi. baby," he grinned broadly and looked down at the passion-stricken young beauty finger-fucking herself on the toilet.

It took Ann a moment to adjust her lust-dimmed eyes to the figure of the man standing right in front of her and when she did, there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She was so close to cumming that she could feel her cunt muscles already sucking hungrily inward in the first finger-gripping throes of her rising orgasm. It was like a ski-jumper after he had left the jump and there was no way of stopping herself now until she had hit the runway below. She could only groan out a low guttural protest as her fingers fucked wilder and wilder up into her nearly cumming young cunt and her urine flooded hotly out into her flashing hand beneath her openly spread thighs.

"Ooooh God, g-get out, please don't watch me . . . pleeeezzz!!!"

"Ooooh, baby," her husband's boss chided from above as he moved directly up in front of her. His thickly hardened cock inches from her openly panting lips. "I wouldn't miss this for the world. I gotta cum all over those big hot tits of yours I was sucking on before." He was tempted to fuck his ready to cum cock deep up into her open mouth and he knew instinctively it would have met no resistance from the sexually over-wrought state she was in, but he wanted that to wait until he had the hot little bitch stripped all naked and spread out before him on the comfort of her marriage bed.

"Oh, oh, oh," Ann chanted below him, her naked young buttocks grinding salaciously around on the toilet seat. Her eyes were locked directly on his heavily throbbing cock now and the sight of it seemed to drive her to greater heights of passion. "It's cumming! Ooooh God, it's cummminnnggg!!!" she half blurted out, as one final gush of hotly shimmering urine spewed wetly out into her hand and her openly spread cunt flared wide and exploded wildly out into a jerking orgasm. Her husband's boss standing over her groaned aloud at the same time and increased the short quick jerks of his hand on his suddenly heavily cumming cock. He had aimed it just right and the thin, jet-like streams of his hotly searing cum leapt out and spattered wetly over the nakedly bobbing tops of her breasts, trickling salaciously down into the warm fleshy crevice between them and into her dress top below. She could feel the heated liquid running wetly between them and shivered at the thought.

Ann looked up at him from her seat on the toilet, gazing at him with a strange mixture of shame and helplessly lingering desire.

"What do you want from me?" she asked, totally unable to keep her voice from trembling. She had removed her hand from up between her naked thighs and could still feel the wetness of her orgasm and urine on it and it made her uncomfortable that a perfect stranger had watched her in such a private act of going to the bathroom and fingering herself. Her own husband had never even seen her go to the bathroom, much less finger-fuck herself!

"l want to fuck that hot little cunt of yours, baby. Better than you finger-fucked it while you were pissing all over your hand just now," he said, as he took her by the arm and lifted her from the toilet. He began to lead her into the bedroom and she had to kick away her panties from around her ankles to keep from falling but followed him limply to the side of the bed. She could still feel her cunt walls throbbing with continued desire up inside and his lewd words reminding her of what she had just done while he stood there and watched and spewed out his heated cum all over the tops of her breasts at the same time, didn't help matters.

"The boys at the company would get a big kick out of this hot little story, but I might be persuaded to keep it quiet," he grinned salaciously. "Besides, your husband's fucking hell out of my sweet little wife's hungry little pussy right now and he promised me a little of the same with yours."

This was too much for her to believe. It couldn't be true. It just couldn't! It was too incredible. She had never been unfaithful to her first husband, and she never thought of letting another man fuck her after she was married to Larry. But she was going to be now, and what was worse, it was all being done with her own husband's knowledge. Larry had set ft all up for his boss to fuck her silly while he fucked his wife, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Ann's mind was drawing a complete blank. She was going to be fucked by a stranger in her home, in her own bedroom, and there was nothing she could do about it. What was worse, she was going to be fucked with her own husband's approval. She wanted to scream out, but the tightness in her cunt prevented her because her treacherously throbbing cunt wanted it whether she did or not! It was hopeless, utterly hopeless, and she was trembling all over, the heat of his still hotly burning cum on her tits turning her whole body to soft, sensuous jelly.

"W . . . what do you want me to do?" she asked, trying to make the best out of the situation. She figured that if she went along with him for awhile he might just kiss her a little and leave her alone.

"That's more like it, baby," he smiled, standing in front of her and gazing hungrily at her. "First, take off that dress. Not that it hides much, but I want to see all of the real you."

Ann froze in embarrassment. He couldn't be serious. He was expecting her to strip naked right in front of him with the lights on. She could do nothing but back away from him, but it was no use. Her attempt at hesitation only made him madder.

"Hey, what is this shit?" he said, his face betraying the surprise he was feeling. "I thought you were gonna play ball. I can see that you need to be taught that when I say something, I mean it."

"No . . . no. I'll do what you want," she said, barely able to hold her tears, both from the hotly licking flames of desire burning up between her thighs and the total humiliation she was feeling from her succumbing to him while her own husband was fucking his wife somewhere else in the same house.

A hungry smile passed across his lips, and he pressed her down on the bed, watching her to make sure that she didn't try to move away while he unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor.

"Come on, woman," he hissed as he ripped off his shirt. "I don't want your husband to fuck my wife and have all the fun, and I'm sure you don't either."

Somehow, the fact that her husband was fucking this man's wife right now increased her unwanted passion and she knew that there was no way she could back out of letting him fuck her even if her treacherously throbbing little pussy would let her. Taking a deep breath, she lowered the straps to her dress and pulled the thin clothing away from her heaving, cum-glistening breasts. She could see out of the corner of her eye his wildly throbbing cock and its indication of his hunger for her. In fact, a wicked little thought crossed her mind. She always wanted to be rape-fucked and if she resisted enough, she just might drive him to it. Besides, it would give her the perfect excuse for doing anything to him he demanded and her own husband, Larry, could never hold her responsible.