Helping Her Husband by Fucking the Boss

Monica heard steps on the stairwell. Richard was coming! Despite her feeling of dread over cheating, Monica experienced a bit of excitement as to what was coming. Her pussy wasn't sore any longer. She opened the door with a slight smile, which suddenly faded. There was another man with Richard! A very large man, he towered over her, and stood at least three to four inches taller than Richard. "This is Charlie," said Richard, while gesturing in Charlie's direction, "He is one of the big bosses in Chicago. He's in town just for tonight, so I thought that I would introduce him to the newest lady in the organization." Charlie stepped past Richard and boldly entered the room without speaking. As he looked around the sparsely furnished apartment, he nodded, and said, "Yes, looks like they need a little help to get ahead. If Monica here is real nice, we might arrange that transfer up to my territory in just a few weeks." Monica had known that this would probably happen someday, but not here, not now. She had not expected something like this until they had moved to Chicago. This was occurring much sooner than she had expected. With a pounding heart, Monica looked at this new man carefully. One thing was for certain, he was attractive, and there was a powerful manliness about him. Monica felt her pussy begin to tingle. "Would...could you really get us transferred to Chicago, with a big pay raise...?" she stammered. Charlie responded with a big resounding chuckle, "Why sure, Monica babe, I can do that. Of course, your husband will have to continue to be a good...worker." "Oh sure, mister...Charlie. I know that Jeff can be very good worker, you won't be disappointed." Charlie eyed Monica up and down, with his eyes seeming to linger on her breasts. "How about you, will you be a loyal member of the organization too? Will you fit in?" Monica?s head dropped. While staring at her feet, she said, "I?ll do whatever it takes to help Jeff get ahead, and I know that I would like to live in Chicago." Charlie stepped close to Monica and grasped the bottom of her pullover blouse. She jumped, and her eyes met his face. For the first time Charlie smiled and her. That seemed to help a little; maybe he was human after all. Monica smiled back at him. "That?s better honey," said Charlie. "You?ve got the idea, and I'll bet that Jeff will work out just fine. Now, why don?t you raise your arms?" Richard moved over to the couch in the combination living room/bedroom. As he sat down, he saw Charlie pulling the blouse over Monica's up-raised arms and over her head. As Monica?s face came back into view, her cheeks were red, and she cast her eyes downward as Charlie tossed her blouse onto a chair. Charlie paused for a moment to stare at her breasts, which were still fully covered by her brassiere. Her erect nipples could clearly be seen as they strained to break through the confining material. He reached out and jiggled her breasts up and down several times from underneath. "Lovely, baby, just lovely. I can?t wait to see these uncovered." Then Charlie gently grasped Monica by the shoulders, and turning her around, he began undoing her bra. Letting the brassiere drop to the floor, Charlie reached around and pulled Monica up against him. Then he placed his huge hands over Monica's firm, grapefruit-sized tits. Smiling with an evil-looking grin, he squeezed her nipples between his fingers, teasing them and causing them to become hugely erect. "Yes, these are nice, really nice," muttered Charlie, as Monica leaned her head back against his chest and placed her hands over his. "I think Jeff is going to do just fine in Chicago. Now, take that skirt off baby, and lay back onto that bed." Both men were silent as they watched Monica slowly remove her skirt and place it on the chair. She was wearing a white garter belt, white panties, and brown nylons. In unison, both men whistled at her. "Nice baby. You really look good," said Charlie. "Crap," said Richard. "If I had known she would be dressed like that, I would have come by myself." Monica smiled. She braced herself with an arm on the bed and started to remove her high heels. "No," said Charlie, "Leave those on. It?s really sexy when a woman wears her heels to bed." Monica turned and sat on the bed, and then slid her luxurious body back onto the mattress. As she slowly reclined onto her elbows, Charlie reached behind her and arranged a pillow so that it would lie under her head. As Charlie leaned forward and slowly began to pull Monica's panties off her hips and down her legs, Richard pulled a cigarette out of his pack and stuck it into his mouth. He smiled as Charlie directed Monica to open her legs so that he could see her fully exposed to his view. Charlie's voice was soft, almost reverent as he gazed down at Monica and whispered..."I believe that may be the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen. Now, pull your lips open for me." Hesitantly, shyly, Monica reached with both hands and slowly tugged at her lips, opening herself slightly. Once again, her face turned red. "More baby, open them more." Monica did so, and Charlie licked his lips as he stared down at her. "Wow honey. That thing is absolutely beautiful. Without a doubt, it *is* the prettiest pussy I have ever seen, bar none. Too bad I didn't get to break it in first. But seeing as how small it looks, maybe I?ll be breaking you in anyhow." Charlie excitedly began undoing his belt and unzipping his trousers. Richard's eyes grew wide, and he heard Monica gasp as Charlie dropped his pants. Charlie's erect member was enormous! It looked fully two inches longer than Richard's, and thicker. The huge knob on the end looked red and angry. Monica was staring at it with a combined look of fear and excitement. Richard's hand trembled as he lit his cigarette, and he heard Charlie saying..."Don't worry Monica babe. I see that scared look in your eyes." Charlie paused and gave his cock a couple of strokes, moving the foreskin on the uncircumcised penis up over the head and back again. "I'll be gentle, and as soon as I work this into you, you'll eventually get used to it. You might even learn to love it, most women do." As he was speaking, a string of pre-coital fluid poured out of his cock and onto Monica's left shin. "Sorry about that, guess my aim is bad," laughed Charlie. Charlie pulled a rubber out of his pocket and excitedly began opening the package. "You won't be needing that," laughed Richard. "I forgot to tell you, she's pregnant!" Pleased at the good news, Charlie chuckled and put the rubber back into his pocket. "Good, fucking skin-to-skin is much better, and I hate having to fit these things on me anyway, they're all too tight!" "Well, I can believe *that*," answered Richard, with his eyes fixed on Charlie's protruding rod. "One thing I always enjoyed though was having the girl slip the rubber on for me when I have to wear one. Since I?ve already ripped the end off the package maybe I?ll let her do it later just for fun," laughed Charlie. With his heart pounding from an excitement that matched Charlie's and Monica's, Richard watched as Charlie climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Monica's legs. He could clearly see Monica trembling as Charlie aligned his rampaging penis over her little slot. A little more juice dribbled from the tip of his penis, hitting her dead center on the hole. "Tell me baby, is it true that you are only seventeen?" "Yes. I?I turned seventeen a short while ago." "It?s been a long time since I fucked a teenager. Matter of fact, I was one myself at the time," Charlie said, laughing. "Since you're married, that makes you an adult in the eyes of the law. But, since you?re so young, you have a lot to learn. Would you like to learn a few tricks baby? I might make you into a woman in the process." "I?I suppose that would be alright. I learned some things from Richard last week," Monica said, glancing over at Richard. "Yes, he told me all about it. He says that you are a pretty good fuck, especially after he got done with you. Well, I plan to show you a few things as well. Are you ready?" "G?go ahead." As Monica replied, she reached down and grabbed Richard?s penis. It had moved off center while they were talking. She carefully centered his penis on the entrance to her hole, and then she laid back and closed her eyes. Richard sucked slowly on the cigarette and listened to the sound of Monica grunting and gasping as Charlie tried to penetrate her. Each time Charlie eased forward, his cock began bending instead of entering her pussy. "Damn," said Charlie to no one in particular. "She?s really tight. That?s the problem with having a big cock. Some women just can?t suck it right up inside. Looks like I'm going to have to open her up a little more first," With that, Charlie slid his hips back off her and moving down, he lowered his mouth to Monica's pussy. In seconds he had buried himself in her womanhood. The fact that he also tasted his own juice did not seem to bother him. In a few moments, Monica began groaning, and raising her hips into the air, she cupped the back of Charlie's head with her hand. Expertly, Charlie teased her, bringing her to the edge of orgasm once, and then once again, each time stopping just before she went over the edge. He raised his head and looked between Monica's upright breasts and into her face. "How's about it baby, are you ready for some good fucking now?" Monica nodded her head, and tugged at his ear, pulling him towards her. Laughing, Charlie once again climbed over Monica, and looking down, carefully aligned his cock with her shiny pussy. He gave it a long stroke forward, milking it, and a long string of pre-coital fluid poured from the end and dripped onto her pussy. "Yeah baby, more juice to help this thing fit into you. Now you?re good and wet, and you?re ready." Charlie started to ease forward, then, seeming to change his mind, he directed Monica to aim it for him. Monica's hand was trembling as she hurriedly wrapped her fingers around his full thickness for the first time, and it was obvious to all that she was indeed, ready. She raised herself onto one elbow in order to see it better. Monica seemed to caress it for a time, almost lovingly, her hand sliding back and forth, as if testing it for size and potency. She gave it several slow strokes, and on a few strokes she pulled the foreskin completely over the head, and then all the way to the rear. This was new to her. Both Jeff and Richard were circumcised, and Charlie felt so...different. Sighing, she carefully placed his penis at the entrance to her vagina for the second time, and giving him a final squeeze, looked into his eyes and begged him to be gentle. "Like this?" Slowly easing forward with a steady movement, Charlie gave a powerful push. As he did his long penis began to bend, rather than penetrate. "Damn you?re tight! You?re making my dick bend." Monica was gasping. "I think it?s more a case of you being too big. Just about any woman would be tight with you," she said. "That?s true baby. I?ve had a lot of fun opening up some women in my time. Now it?s your turn. Once you get used to me, you won?t be afraid of any man." Charlie laughed, and then he tried again. He pushed harder. This time, even though his penis started bending, he successfully entered partway into her. He was splitting her wide and causing Monica to groan loudly as he gave her most, but not all of the thick head. "Sorry about that baby. Only way to get this head into you was to give most of it to you at once. Now you?re opened as wide as I?m going to take you, and I?ll go slow." Looking down as he eased himself further into her, Charlie paused. He was fascinated at how tightly Monica's lips were stretched around him, and he could not take his eyes off her pussy lips. "Yep. I believe you just might be the tightest little pussy I?ve ever had." Charlie pulled back just a little, and eased forward once more. This time, he was going to insert the entire head. She was wet now, and it was time. Monica's face contorted, and she gasped as the thick log penetrated still deeper. Her eyes were wide as she looked up at her body's invader. "Now you've got it baby," Charlie laughed, as he watched her lips close tightly over his shaft after the head had penetrated her fully. "Once that head got into you, the rest will be much easier." Charlie eased himself back once again, leaving a portion of the head inside her, then, using a series of short strokes, he slowly began to bore into her, going ever deeper. At first, Monica tried holding his advance back by pushing against him with her hands. Then, slowly, her hands left his stomach and hips and went around him as she realized that she might be able to take him after all. Eyes wide, Richard excitedly took another drag from his cigarette. He was extremely jealous of what Charlie was giving her, but this was too good a show to pass up! A slow grin came to his face as he heard Monica gasp once again, and then he watched intently as her legs slowly raised and began wrapping around Charlie's powerful body. Richard could see Charlie?s big dangling balls come into contact with Monica?s ass just before his penis penetrated fully. Monica was making little Ooh?s and Aahs as Charlie laid his body heavily upon her and started flexing his penis inside her. He was not moving a muscle outwardly, and yet, Monica could feel his penis jump around inside her pussy as he flexed it up and down. The fit between them was very tight, excruciatingly tight, and there was no mistaking the way he was stretching her to beyond her capacity to accommodate him with each flex. After two or three minutes, Charlie slowly began a steady pump. Richard had a raging hard on as he watched Monica taking Charlie all the way. It had been doubtful at first, now it looked like things were going to be just fine. Much Later, Richard was on his knees at the foot of the bed and watching as Charlie was enjoying still another round with Monica. Charlie was on his hands and knees over her, talking dirty to her, and using his overlong length to fuck her deeply without having to lie upon her body. "Liking that cock more and more, ain't you baby? I'll tell you this much, you're going to miss me after I'm gone. You'll be sure to have that pussy all warmed up and ready for me when you get to Chicago, won't you?" Saying "Yes," Monica added on her own that he did not have to wait until she had moved to Chicago, that he would be welcome to visit her again anytime he wanted beforehand. Monica had discovered something about herself tonight. When Charlie talked dirty, it made her even more aroused. "Here it comes again!" Announcing it in advance as Charlie had taught her, Monica began coming, groaning loudly with her legs high into the air. Any indications that she had almost been unable to handle his enormity in the beginning were no longer apparent as she used her heels to clutch his ass and pull him still deeper into herself. As Monica?s orgasm ended, her body went limp. Monica?s pussy, rear end, and the bed under her were soaked and shiny from hers and Charlie?s juices. Charlie quit moving for a moment as Monica came down from her incredible high. A minute later Richard grinned to himself when Monica asked if she could be excused to go to the bathroom. In many ways, regardless of her fully developed woman?s body, she still seemed like a little schoolgirl. But then, that was part of the attraction that she held for men. "Sure, Monica babe," laughed Charlie, "Soon as I get my nut one last time." Charlie began pumping again. Then he sped up just a little, driving deep into her. Monica was gasping from the force of his strokes. "Take it baby, take it. I know you like it. Tell me how much you like it." "I like it Charlie, really I do. No, better than that. I *love *it." As Monica responded to his prompting, she began thrusting back at him. Richard watched intently, fascinated at the sight of Charlie's dangling balls bouncing off Monica's ass. He was still amazed that innocent little Monica could handle all that length inside her, let alone the thickness. "Want me to wait for you, Monica babe?" "N?No, I can?t get there again. I?m worn out. You do it honey. Please, I want you to." Charlie began kissing Monica everywhere that his lips could reach in his present position. He nibbled on her ears, her neck, and each time his lips came to hers, Monica met him with a thrusting tongue. Charlie continued to pump, sometimes giving her full length strokes with his cock, and every once in awhile twisting his hips from side to side, making his shaft bend inside her, and causing Monica to gasp repeatedly. "Here it comes baby! Another big load of wasted baby juice." Charlie's entire body stiffened, and he pushed deep into Monica, giving her every last fraction of all he had to offer. "Me too. I?m there too!" Monica, despite her denial, had been able to achieve another orgasm. Richard could see Charlie's cock enlarge even more, stretching her to the maximum, and his orgasm was clearly visible throughout his cock as it throbbed and pulsed into her. Charlie was groaning loudly, and filling her with still another load from the meaty penis that never seemed to go down. Monica?s moans were more subdued. She was tired, but still enjoying herself immensely. Charlie and Monica kissed passionately as his cock emptied itself. This was not the first time they had kissed with passion, but this time, as they both finished climaxing, their kissing became tender, slow, as if they knew this might be their last. Staying deep, Charlie continued to kiss Monica for another couple of minutes. Monica's fingers began digging into his back, and once again she started to raise her legs in order to wrap around him. "Oh Oh," laughed Charlie. I'm completely hard again. We'd better quit now, or you'll never make it to the bathroom." As Charlie rolled off of her, Monica's pussy made a popping noise as the huge head tugged at her lips on the way out. As he lay on his back, his still erect penis swayed back and forth like a tree in a windstorm. Weakly, Monica grasped the trunklike rod, still impressive even as it began to soften. She milked it, moving her hand upwards, and a large blob of come poured out of the end. She brought her head closer, taking him into her mouth and swallowing what remained inside the long tube as she milked him upwards once again. "O.K. Baby. Thank you. That's still one more load for the road." Charlie laughed as Monica flopped onto her back once more. Standing up, he grabbed one of the sheets to wipe the juices from his penis. "I'm about fucked out anyhow. It's time for me to head back to Chicago." Monica continued to lie spread-eagled as she tried to regain her breath. She was exhausted and closed her eyes. Curious, Richard stood up and moving closer to the bed, looked down at her. Sure enough, her opened pussy looked red and raw, and in a moment a stream of come began to leak out of her. It reminded Richard of how he himself had left her, just a few days before. Richard knew that her pussy was filled with Charlie's come, and that he would feel small to Monica after Charlie, but, he wanted her. He wanted to ram his throbbing penis into her, and wallow around in all that wetness until she felt his throbbing load shooting into her. Monica opened her eyes and saw Richard staring at her sopping wet pussy. For the first time in over an hour, she felt embarrassed, and closed her legs. As Monica climbed out of the bed, she staggered weakly, and Charlie had to catch Monica to keep her from falling. Realizing as she looked down that come was pouring out of her and running down her legs, Monica cupped her hand under her pussy to catch the juice. Then, self-consciously, she thanked Charlie for assisting her and headed into the bathroom. Monica turned and took one last lingering look at Charlie?s rod. She glanced up at his face, saw him watching and smiled. Then she closed the door softly. Charlie winked and grinned at Richard. "Did you see her take a last look at my prick?" he asked Richard with a whisper. "Yes, I couldn?t miss it. Quite a difference from when you were first standing over the bed. She was afraid to even look at you then." "Well, I said that once I got through with her, she wouldn?t be afraid of men anymore. Between you and I, she?s had a lot of experience in a short time." Charlie wiped his penis once again. He knew that Richard was watching enviously, and took his time in order to let Richard have a good look. Then he began pulling on his pants. Even soft, his equipment was impressive. When Charlie was finished dressing, he came over to Richard, who was now standing near the front door, placing them as far away as they could get from the bathroom. Richard grinned at him, looked at his watch, and whispered; "Well Fred, that was over two hours. I guess you got your money's worth!" "You betcha," came the enthusiastic, whispered reply. "Your little plan worked great. Pretending to be a big boss was fun. And let me tell you, that young pussy is the best! I believe you now when you said that she had only fucked two guys. Man, she was sweet." With that, Fred, also known as "Charlie," pulled a wad of twenties out of his pocket and handed them to Richard, "A hundred, right?" "That's fair, and next time you are delivering a load of cars to the lot, maybe I can line you up with some more pussy, I can always use the bread." "That would be cool, man," laughed Fred, punching Richard lightly on the arm, "But I was just subbing for another driver, I usually make my runs between Cicero and Cleveland." Fred glanced towards the bathroom door, which was still closed. "You gonna get some of that for yourself tonight?" Richard chuckled, then looked serious. "Maybe, but based on the way you were stretching her out with that cock of yours, I think you might have ruined her for all mankind." Fred laughed. "She'll be fine. Just give her a few days to tighten up again." "I don't know," Richard replied. Her old man might try her out in the morning and realize that she isn't the same little girl that he married." "Yep," snickered Fred. "Do you mean that her husband will know something is up by the way she acts in bed or by the way her pussy will feel after being opened up by me?" "Both. I?d better keep her husband busy at work so he'll be too tired to fuck when he gets home." With that, both men laughed, and as Richard opened the door, he put his fingers to his mouth to indicate that Fred should be quiet as he passed the landlady's door one floor below. After Fred had left, Richard lit another cigarette and watched the bathroom door. As he thought back on everything that had happened between Monica and Fred, he again felt the twinge of regret, coupled with jealousy that he had experienced a time or two during the past two hours. Until tonight, Richard had been king. He had taught Monica almost everything she knew about lovemaking. Her husband was very inexperienced in the ways of pleasing a woman, and Richard had loved the way Monica had responded to all the new things that he had shown her. Then, tonight, Monica had fucked Fred, and apparently she had enjoyed it. Fred had turned out to have a huge cock, and he also knew how to use it. It was too late now to take it back; the damage was done. If nothing else, Monica was no longer the innocent little gal that he had managed to seduce a week ago. Monica was sure taking her time..."She must be draining all that come out of her pussy," he thought, "and man did Fred ever fuck her brains out!" Richard took a puff, and still another smirk came across his face. He figured that he could fuck Monica for a few more weeks, and then he would send her home to mommy when her belly got too big. He already had plans made for her husband Jeff. Standard procedure for the mob was to have young members get arrested and pull a little stint in the pen. If they served their time without squealing or complaint, they would be accepted into the mob in full status. Richard had already done his time. Soon it would be Jeff's turn, and then Richard could have Monica all to himself. Who knows, he might even manage to make a few more bucks off of her. Then it hit him; there were men out there that might pay big for the chance to fuck a beautiful pregnant teenager. It wasn?t often that you got a chance to fuck a pregnant teen, especially one that belonged to someone else. Sometimes a pregnant woman?s tits would get really big and hard, even before their belly did. Monica?s tits were teen tits, and in her case naturally big and hard. It looked to Richard like they might have grown even larger in the past week. If Richard were going to make some bread off her, he would have to act fast before her belly got really big. Maybe, just maybe he would keep her around for a while. It would be easy. First get rid of the husband. On Jeff's next trip to Chicago, the mob would give Jeff an older model to deliver, and then they would tip the cops. Once Jeff was out of the way, Richard could tell Monica that her visitors were from the mob. One of them could be an "attorney" for Jeff. Another one could have certain connections. Hell, there were a lot of things he could make up. Monica would be lonely, and anxious to get Jeff out of jail. She?d do anything. In the bathroom, Monica was looking into the mirror at her tear-streaked makeup. "I'm so sorry Jeff, really I am," she whispered into the mirror. "I wanted to be faithful to you. Really I did, but they wouldn't let me." She shivered slightly as she thought back on all they had done. Charlie had pretty much put her through the same paces as Richard had a few days before, except that his penis was so much larger... It had been uncomfortable at first, and then Charlie had started kissing her. He was a good kisser. Before long the pain had eased, and then the pleasure had set in. Monica had started coming within minutes after he had entered her, and the orgasms had continued until she began to get sore. For awhile, Monica had forgotten that Richard was watching, and had dug her fingernails into Charlie and had hissed through clenched teeth that she just loved the way that he moved his big cock inside her. After, she had thought about it and could not believe that she had actually said that out loud. But Charlie had been talking to her, saying nasty things, erotic things, and making her reply. After a while, it had all seemed natural to talk like that while making love. After she and Charlie had changed position a couple of times, Monica had noticed Richard moving around the bed, slowly stroking his penis and watching her pussy as Charlie shoved his hugeness into her. At first, for fear of making Richard jealous, Monica had been afraid to openly show her pleasure with Charlie. Then the thought had struck her that Richard was just a small cog in a much larger wheel. In reality, the man on her, an important man from Chicago, was the one she should be concerned with. Once Monica had come to that decision, her real pleasure had begun. For a while, she rode on top of Charlie, on her knees facing him. Knowing that Richard was behind her and watching, she arched her back, thrusting her ass and pussy out there even more for Richard to see as she moved up and down on the pole of flesh. As Monica reached orgasm, she buried herself completely over Charlie's rod and started groaning. She had seen Richard?s eyes when Charlie had pulled his penis out. Richard was jealous of Charlie?s penis. Well, by openly showing how much she liked it, Monica hoped that she was making Richard really jealous. Served him right! And she had swallowed Charlie's come. After Richard's inconsiderate act last week of shooting into her mouth without warning, Monica had never thought that she could make herself do that. After she had expressed her dislike of tasting come, Charlie had laid back and told her to just stroke his shaft gently and keep her mouth over the head. She didn't have to swallow if she didn't want to, he said. But, if she would, it would really be nice. That had been enough. His not demanding that she do it had made her want to. Monica had wanted to please Charlie, and she had decided that if she could manage it, she was going to swallow all he had to give. Most of the time, during their fucking, his hunk of meat had felt slightly soft. This had held true even when he was supposedly completely erect. Maybe filling up so much meat with blood was more than a blood stream could handle, Monica had thought. Then Charlie had proven her theory wrong by having his cock grow super hard just before he had begun blasting his load into her mouth. The taste had not been as bad as she would have thought, except that there had been so much of it, even more than Richard's load that she had spat out. Still, with only a slight quiver, Monica had managed to swallow his entire load. And after all of that, two men, swallowing one, and tasting the other, she still had never placed her mouth over her own husband's penis. Fortunately, Charlie had not attempted to fuck her in the ass. Richard had been more than enough in that department. Charlie had used his finger and tongue to good advantage though. It had not surprised Monica when Charlie had put his finger into her ass during one of his orgasms. After all, Richard had also done that. What *had *surprised her was that Charlie had put his tongue into her ass when they were doing the 69. Monica wrapped a blue bath towel around her body, tying it in a knot between her breasts. She "flexed" her breasts to see if it would stay in place, then turned the knob on the door. Maybe Charlie had decided to wait around for more. If he did...well, 'I sure won't complain,' she thought, 'As long as he's gentle.' Richard grinned at her, "What took you so long? Didn't get enough? Were you playing with yourself in there? Or maybe you were practicing tightening it up, so Jeff won't notice how stretched out it got." Monica flushed. Sometimes Richard could be so crude... "Is Charlie gone?" Monica asked while looking around. Her face showed clear disappointment when she realized that he was not present. "Yep, and he was real pleased with your performance." Monica hung her head, "I...I hope so, I wanted to please him." Richard grinned and stepped closer, "I think you not only pleased him, I think you were pleasing yourself. I saw the way your face looked when you were riding him." Monica blushed once again. No use denying it, she thought, after all, Richard had seen everything. "Well, it did feel good, until I started to get sore..." Monica wanted Richard to know that she was sore. She knew that he was going to try and fuck her. If he tried, she would say it again. Richard grasped her towel and yanked it from her body. Startled, Monica covered her breasts with one arm. "You're hiding your body from me, after all that?" Richard sounded incredulous. Monica's head was hanging down. "No, I just...I just don't want to do anymore tonight. I'm too tired, and...I'm sore...down there." "I can believe that. I think he stuck it in your pussy at least ten times, and spent a lot of time moving it around while he was in there. I still don't understand how you were able to handle him, considering how tight your pussy was around me. Now, you don't expect me to go without, not after seeing all that, do you?" Monica looked into his eyes, "Maybe I could jack you off?" she asked, hopefully. After Charlie, she was in no mood for Richard. Richard laughed. "Hell no, Monica babe. Tonight, I'll let you off easy. If you can't fuck anymore, you can just suck me off. I'll come back during Jeff's next trip and fuck you good. I might even bring another friend from the mob, because I'm expecting a visit from someone else who is important, someone who can do you and Jeff a lot of good." Richard already had someone in mind. He had been in a bar just two nights before when the Alonzo brothers walked in. Upon spotting Charlie, they immediately sat down with him. After a round of drinks, they asked him about Monica. They had seen her at the lot one day as they passed by. When Richard told them how innocent she was, they offered a hundred apiece for her, maybe more. At first Charlie thought they were kidding, but they persisted. Then he told them that she was only seventeen, barely seventeen. Instead of discouraging, this seemed to encourage them. When he added that Monica was also married, their response was, ?Married? So much the better if she was married. It was always fun to stick it to someone?s wife.? Then, after another round of drinks, Richard wanted to do a little bragging. He told them that he had already fucked her. Now the Alonzo brothers really became interested. They persisted. What was her body like under those clothes? What was she like in bed? Would she suck dick? Richard knew that he had already revealed too much, but he figured that they would never meet Jeff and let anything slip. He told the brothers that maybe, just maybe he could arrange something. Monica was too sweet and innocent to sell her body for money, he told them, after all, she had only been fucked by two guys. But if they were willing to pay him, and not say anything to her about it, maybe he could figure out a way. The Alonzo boys raised their offer to a hundred fifty apiece. Richard said that he would let them know. He wanted their money, but he had heard stories around the bar of how the two brothers liked to abuse women, like fucking them in both holes at once, and tying them up and coming on their face, things like that. The two brothers were big men, both going over six feet tall. One weighed 220 pounds, at least, and the other brother was probably closer to 250. They had hair sticking out of the tops of their shirts, indicating that they might have a thick carpet of hair all over their bodies. And there were rumors that they might be connected to the mafia back in New Jersey. Still, Richard figured that if he was present; he could keep them from getting too far out of hand with Monica. And who knows, Monica might even enjoy it. It would be an interesting experiment. If she handled it right, he might even slip her a few bucks and tell her that it was a hint of things to come for her and Jeff. Worried, Monica looked into Richard?s eyes. "Who is it? I thought that Charlie was going to be Jeff's boss in Chicago." "Don't worry baby," Richard placed his hand on Monica's left breast as he spoke. There are several men in Chicago with lots of pull. Charlie is just one. Once the word gets around about how good you are, the skies the limit." "Me? What about Jeff? He's the one who is supposed to be getting ahead." "Don't worry about Jeff. He can handle his job, and then some. It's just that you can save him a lot of time. It takes a lot of time to work your way up in the mob. I know, I've had to do it alone. But Jeff has you to help, and together you two can go a long way, maybe all the way to the top, and passing me in the process." Richard placed both his hands on Monica?s breasts and gave her a firm squeeze. "Tell me, do you think you might go for having some more men in high positions taking a position on top of you?" Richard laughed at his own joke, and Monica, despite her fear and disgust, could not resist a smile of her own. "I know of two brothers. They control most of the west side of Illinois. Now, if you were to entertain them in that way you do so well, they would probably do some nice things for me. I?ve been wanting to move up for a long time, and you could help me." "You?" Monica was frowning at Richard. "I?m supposed to be helping my husband. Why would I do that for you?" "Well, for one because I?ve gotten your husband this job in the first place. And I am making some good contacts for the both of you. If you treat me right, I promise that I?ll treat you right on down the road." Richard turned on the charm for which he was known, "Besides baby, you and I have this special thing going. You know what I mean, don?t you?" With that, he kissed Monica full on the lips. Monica resisted slightly at first, and then her arms went around Richard and she kissed him passionately. Monica had gotten very turned on with Richard the previous week. During part of their session, during a very heated moment, she had slipped and said the L word to him. He had looked at her and replied, "Me too." Monica had no intentions of leaving her husband, but Richard had seemed to want more from her than just sex last week. Maybe he had been playing head games with her, she could not be sure. It had confused her, and Monica found herself strangely drawn to him, despite what he had done to her tonight. When Richard released her, Monica was panting. "Well?" Richard asked, "Will you fuck those two brothers if I have them come to town?" Monica looked down at her feet. She was tired and very sleepy. Her pussy was sore. She felt like she had been fucked into the ground. The last thing she wanted to think about now was doing it with two more men. She decided to go along with Richard in order to get this over with. Later, she could always change her mind. "I guess so. It would be something different I guess, having two men at once." "Yes it would, and you just might really enjoy it," laughed Richard. As he spoke, his penis was tingling. The thought of watching Monica taking on the two big men was very stimulating. Monica would look so little between them. What a sight that would be, a sweet innocent-looking little teenager between two hairy forty-something men who looked like football players. Richard didn?t know what size their dicks were, but no matter what their size, it would be interesting to see how Monica reacted to having two cocks in her at once. Where? Well, she could decide that, or they might do the deciding for her. And if the two men turned out to have huge dicks, that would be something well worth watching. It would be an orgy for sure. And this time, Richard planned to join in. He would make that clear to the Alonzo brothers in advance. They play the bigwig game, pay a hundred fifty apiece minimum, and he fucks her too. "In a way, you sort of had two men tonight, Charlie fucking you, and me wanting to. You kind of liked me watching, didn?t you?" Monica had liked having Richard sitting around and watching. She had deliberately exaggerated some of her pleasure with Charlie at times to make Richard jealous. Later, she had been stimulated by the sight of Richard playing with himself while watching Charlie shoving his big meat into her. Monica nodded her head, letting Richard know that she had not minded his watching. "Yeah baby," Richard said as he cupped and squeezed Monica's left breast, "Now that we know you are going to take care of the two brothers, let's forget them and Jeff for the moment and talk about us. You can start by showing me how you sucked Charlie off tonight, and we'll save the fucking for the next time." Richard glanced down, and Monica followed his eyes with hers. His penis was sticking out of his pants and already fully erect. "Is that because you are playing with my breast?" she asked, with a hint of a smile. "Richard grinned back. "Actually, I already had it from when we started talking about you fucking those two brothers. I would love to see you sandwiched between two guys. I bet you would enjoy doing it too." Richard placed Monica's hand on it, and she slowly began to stroke him. Feeling his hard cock in her hand had a strange effect on Monica. Monica was all fucked out, but this brought back memories of how she had enjoyed Richard. Also, there had been romantic moments during their time together. Monica didn?t know how Richard really felt about her, but she wanted to please him. Yes, she would fuck the two men, she decided. She would do it for Richard, and in the process, maybe enjoy it herself. Richard blew it with his next line. "You like fucking strange men, don?t you? This marriage thing didn?t turn out the way you planned, did it?" Immediately, Monica felt guilty, very guilty. No, it had not worked out as she had planned. She had never, in her life, thought that she would end up cheating on her husband. Now it was even worse than that. She had cheated with two men, and more were being planned. Her guilt was almost overwhelming. As Monica continued stroking his cock, pre-coital fluid poured out of him, and Richard reached down and allowed some of it to fall onto his fingers. Richard raised his slippery hand in front of Monica's face and stuck one finger into her mouth, and she began to suck. "Then, Monica babe, while you?re sucking my cock, you can swallow my come, all of it, just like you did for Charlie." With that, Richard slipped two more slippery fingers into Monica's mouth, stretching her lips like Charlie's huge cock had done. He slowly stroked his fingers in and out of her mouth, simulating the fucking movement. "Just like Charlie," he repeated again, his voice growing ever huskier... Hopelessly, Monica sucked on Richard's fingers and simultaneously stroked his cock. Tears came to her eyes as she felt him reach between her legs with his other hand, and slip a finger into her dripping pussy. 38468 2.83/512345