Thursday started with a twist for the Harrum brood. Today Bill was the first to wake from his slumber. He popped awake a little earlier than normal. Bill's first thoughts went to his sexy wife Bionca out on her first 'don't ask don't tell' date. He woke to find her next to him, semi-dressed, sprawled on her stomach across the top of the sheets. Bill rose slowly as to not wake his wife. Bill stood at the foot of the bed and viewed Bionca. Her form fitting blue dress from the night before was bunched around her middle. Bionca had worn a silver body suit underneath her dress instead of underwear. Bill could see the body suit was opened at the convenient snaps between her thighs. The front flap extended out underneath her pussy and sheets, the flap had collected some of last night’s sperm. Bill knew the snaps weren't undone so his wife could take a leak.
Bionca's legs were gaped open and Bill could clearly see her swollen red pussy. Bionca's pussy looked like some one had abused her tortured pussy with sand paper. The back flap of her body suit had ridden up her ass to leave her overly rounded ass cheeks bare. The welts along her stockinged thighs and ass left no doubts of her prior evenings activities.
Bill could tell Bionca had gotten the rough treatment last night with her new lover. Bill noticed some especially dark bruises seemed to pattern together. Bill sat on the foot of the bed and began a closer inspection of Bionca's battered globes. Bill could clearly see four dark circle imprints on each cheek, with welts extending from each. It looked almost as if he was looking down on the tops of eight ice picks patterned into Bionca. Bill astutely realized they were finger prints driven hard into his wife. 'Her lover must have fucked her standing up to leave marks like this', Bill thought to himself.
Visions of his always loving and faithful wife with her legs wrapped around the waist of some guy giving her a standing-fuck inflamed Bill's cock. Bill's movements became mechanical as he played possible images of his wife’s adultery in his mind. Her pussy looked worse for wear than Gertrude's did from the night before. Bill knew that Gertrude had forgiven him for getting her raped by the new houseguest after he ate her pussy. Bill felt the love of his wife in his heart as his head moved towards Bionca's beaten crotch. Bill wanted to soothe the love of his life, to make up for his part in the breakdown of their marital bliss.
The fact that Bill's dick was rock hard didn't register on him. He felt he was trying to make amends. Bill was in auto drive. Gertrude's aggressively forcing of his tongue into her cum soaked pussy had started something in Bill. Bionca was obviously in from a fresh fuck and instead of being outraged and jealous, Bill was turned on. His breathing became ragged. His tongue began to salivate the closer it got to the musky night before fucked pussy of his wife. His hands trembled as he reached out to touch the welts and bruises.
Bill hadn't fallen asleep till four in the morning, but it wasn't his lack of sleep that ruined his muscle control. As his tongue crept from his mouth inching closer to the sticky quim, Bill felt the sensation of himself falling off a mountain ledge. He was lost with no hope. The closer he got, the further he fell. When his tongue made contact with his wife's pussy he bottomed out in the sexual sensation of being made a cuckold.
Bill licked slowly from Bionca's clit to her asshole. Inching along, salivating, engulfed in the musk and taste. Bill was shivering and panting when his tongue dove into her asshole. The sticky substance from inside crept up his taste buds, driving his senses further along pushing his tongue deeper for more of last nights cum from his wife's asshole.
Bionca started to stir, not caring who was licking her rear entrance. She lifted her ass to let the tongue probe deeper. After her night of hard fucking it felt good to have someone easing her pain. When Bionca felt her body being turned over she spread her legs anxious for whatever may be coming. She was surprised to see it was her husband eating her sex. Bill never looked up, he was lost in passion. He jerked his dick while he ravenously ate all of the stickiness from last night out of Bionca.
It didn't take Bionca long to figure her husband knew he was eating a fresh fucked pussy. It made her pussy flow with the power of domination. Bionca reached for her husbands’ hair, pulling him ever tighter into her cum soaked pussy. "You have no idea what you've gotten me into you little bastard." Bionca spat at her tongue thrusting husband. Do you want to know what happened last night? Bill breathed the word yes in between gulps of pussy juice. "Spread my pussy wider and lick deeper if you want to hear what went on.
Bill speared his tongue as deep as it would go almost strangling himself in an effort t to show his desire to his sexy wife. "Dave took me to a private club he knows called the Den. Every guy there has to have at least an eight inch dick to get in.
"Dave took off my blouse and skirt before we went in. He then turned me around and wrote some letters on my lower back and ass. So when we danced all I had on was my silver body suit and heels. It was pretty dark inside the club with a lot of private booths but he kept me on the dance floor with my ass exposed. Men started taking advantage of my predicament and started actually fucking me on the dance floor. Dave wouldn't let me move. He just continued to dance with me while different men fondled me till they found the snaps, and started pushing their pricks in my pussy and ass. Some of them weren't exactly gentle. Dave just stood there looking me in the eyes the whole time.
He didn't even fuck me. He just let the club members ravish me. After he let me leave the club he brought me back home, oh yeah lick right there, He had me pull up to our house but we parked on the street. Dave put me in the back of my car and had me suck his big cock till he came in my mouth. The whole time he kept calling me names while he forced that log of his down my throat. Dave then spun me around so I could see up our driveway as he poked his black cock into my ass. It was like he was daring me to throw away all that I had for a life with his big cock shoving up my ass. I'm so glad he didn't ask me to.
While he was slamming into me, Dave pulled the back of my hair so that my cheek and tits were smashed against the window. I didn't think anyone would be out at four in the morning but up comes Mr. Wipple from up the block walking his poodle. I tried to move away but Dave held me in place taking his time pumping my ass. Mr. Wipple stopped next to the car and asked if I was alright through the window. I screamed yes! at the top of my lungs to make sure he heard me through the window and go away to end my humiliation. Dave decided to lower the window and shoved the top half of my body out the window never missing a stroke. Dave asked Mr. Wipple if he knew the cunt he was fucking. Mr. Wipple told him that he never knew me 'this well before'. Dave told him he could be the seventh or eighth man to fuck Bionca Harrum tonight! When he started squeezing my tits through my top I knew that old man was going to take advantage of his offer.
Dave pulled me inside my SUV opened the door and laid me face down along the back seat, with everything above my stomach hanging out the car doorway. Mr. Whipple got all giggly while he squeezed my tits like a real perve. He pulled out his old cock and fucked my mouth. He laughed that the ‘stuck up Bionca Harrum is getting stuck up her ass. I guess we know you're just a sexy slut after all’. Bill I really did feel like a sexy slut while your elderly neighbor boned my mouth, oh lick deeper Bill. The old fart came a couple of drops in my mouth but then he grabbed my ears and pissed in my mouth. I couldn't back away with Dave still pounding my ass-hole, so the old fuck could take his time draining his cock in my mouth. Mr. Whipple then just stayed there giggling like a school kid while he squeezed my tits till Dave finally came in my ass and brought me inside.
"Finish me baby", Bionca cooed to her pussy eating husband. Bill had pulled so hard on his penis that it ached while he continued pumping and licking his wife to orgasm. Bionca Harrum,famous for her squirting orgasms, didn't disappoint her number one fan as she soaked Bills face and body with a fountain of cum. Bill opened his mouth and swallowed as much as he could until the wetness reached down to his pumping hands and lubricated him to orgasm.
Bill sat on the bed and asked his panting wife if she would show him how she was dressed last night on the dance floor. Bionca slowly rose to comply with her husbands new views on kink. Bionca removed the remnants of her clothes and refastened the sticky body suit. She then stepped into her pumps. Bill asked his wife to dance like she had last night. Bionca said the only way for me to do that would be for somebody to get behind me and balance me with a dick in me". When Bionca turned her back to her husband he could clearly see written in big bold letters across his wife's ass, CANT SAY NO! Bills cock leapt to attention as he went looking for her snaps!
Victoria met up with her sister Pamela after school for their tennis lessons. Pamela took the time on the drive over to have a conversation with Victoria to try to get some sort of grip on her distorted reality. Pamela explained in vivid detail all she had been witnessing this week, except for the finger sucking at Coaster-land.
Victoria wept along with her sister as they speculated on the recent turn of events. Victoria surmised her parents were going through some sort of mid-life crisis and started to try and figure ways to get them psychological help.
