Jackie's Discovery Ch. 02

"Did you see that?" Steve breathed into her ear. "She's sucking him."

"Yes, I ... I see," she mumbled back, the lewd words strangely exciting her.

"I think you should pay him back," he whispered, pulling her around so that they were facing each other. He ground his pelvis tightly against her, sliding his hands down to the softness of her buttocks and pulling her loins tightly into his.

"Oh, no, please, we can't ... not again," she whimpered, and her body stiffened as she felt Steve begin to massage the soft white cheeks of her buttocks from behind, pulling her loins harder against his. She clenched her eyes shut, fighting with all her will against the sudden uncontrolled sensations that were beginning to course through her body, but the soft touch of his fingers against her nipple and the hardness of his penis crushing into her quivering belly brought soft moans of helpless submission to her lips. She gasped and held her breath as she felt his fingers in contact with her naked flesh. She squirmed back, whimpering helplessly, as one fingertip found the tiny, sensitive flesh of her clitoris.

Gently parting the soft, resilient pubic hair, Steve dipped his middle finger into the wetly trembling passage of Jackie's burning cunt, teasing the hardened button of her clitoris. It was damp and slippery from the unwanted desire that had saturated her whole body, and she caught her breath to hold in the groan of involuntary pleasure she felt building deep in her chest. Tears of humiliation cascaded down her cheeks as, to her shameful horror, she found herself reacting to the maddening caresses of her breasts and vagina, a pulsing knot of itching compulsion spread through her loins, squirming her hips in involuntary rhythm to his lewd fingering up between her thighs.

"Spread your legs a little," Steve breathed harshly into her ear.

"Spread them wide."

"Oh, God, no, please," she pleaded through her tears and desire, as she felt his wet mouth press into the soft, vulnerable flesh of her belly.

Coming to her senses she gasped, "Not here, go back to the bed room, I'll meet you there."

"Ok, but don't keep me waiting."

Steve moved to the bedroom, Jackie to the Bathroom.

Back in the hot tub, Brad was rapidly approaching an orgasm, but desperately wanted to fuck this sweet pussy so he pulled out of Cindy's mouth and suggested they retire to the comfort of a bed.

Cindy went in to the house, peered into a bedroom to find it occupied, the next too had someone on the bed, the third time was the charm and she quickly stripped her bikini bottoms off and slid between the sheets of the large bed.

Bob watched as they moved their lovemaking inside, and resigned himself to runner-up status, walking quietly to the only opened bedroom door, he entered, stripped quietly and mounted the bed, finding there the warm female form he now so desperately needed for release.

Steve was pissed, Jackie had not shown up, so he stood uncomfortably, his stiff penis aching as he moved to the door, peered out and wondered if she had stood him up. He moved into the hallway and saw an open door, moved to it and saw a still female form laying there inside. 'So there she is,' he thought, and moved to the bed and snuggled up to her as she lay there.

Brad turned off the outside lights and music and then went into the house looking intently into the dark rooms for Cindy. He tip-toed down the hall, looked first into one room then another when A female voice squeaked, "Hi," from the darkness, Brad follows the sound to the bed and sexual ecstasy.

***

As the morning sun chased the shadows from the bedroom, Jackie stirred to find she was in her own bed. She remembered vaguely the events of the night before, and felt the bed shift as her lover too awoke from his slumber. Looking over her shoulder, she sees his still naked form lying beside her. She sees his flaccid penis glued to his thigh with the remnants of the previous night's sexual excretions. Then she sees his face…Bob's face.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" She said with a shudder, disbelief in her voice.

"Where is Carla?" Bob asked.

"Oh god, no." This can't be happening to me, "get your clothes on, quickly, before Brad comes in here."

They both dressed hurriedly, and move to the living room to find Steve sitting on the couch, head in hands sobbing uncontrollably.

"What's wrong Steve?" Jackie asked concerned.

"I…I thought you were in the guest room, but…" His voice tapered off into a sob and a cry, and then he lowered his head to his hands once more.

"Oh shit!" Bob exclaimed, realizing the import of Steve's horror, "You mean you fucked Cindy?"

Steve couldn't talk, he just nodded in affirmation.

"Oh, Steve," Jackie said in sympathy for her friend, and then added "We made a mistake too."

Steve looked up for a moment surprised that she could compare the incestuous act he had performed with his daughter with that of screwing her brother in law, but said nothing.

Jackie sat on the couch, and wondered out loud, "How am I going to explain this to Brad?"

Bob and Steve both exclaimed "No!"

Steve continued "We can't let anyone know what has happened here, agreed?" as he looked expectantly between the two co-conspirators.

"Of course, you're right Steve." She said, realizing her mistake, "No one must know."

Moments later, Carla appeared from out of the hallway, her hair disheveled, looking much older than her true age. She placed her hand over her mouth in shame as she hurried to the door and was gone in a flash. Steve rose to follow and slowly looked back at his friends, with a knowing glance; he too disappeared through the door.

***

Later, after Bob and Cindy had gone, Brad asked Jackie if she was upset that he and Cindy had been together.

'He still thinks he was with Cindy,' she thought. "No, it was my idea after all." She explained, "Did you enjoy yourself?" She added.

"Yeah, I think so; I was pretty drunk last night though." He said, then remembering there were others present, "Oh shit, what if Steve or Bob gets upset, or starts talking?"

"I'll call and square it with them. They were pretty frisky last night too." She reassured him.

"Do you mean…" He started to ask, but saw the look in her eyes as she blushed.

"But who were you with. Not Bob! Were you with Bob??? Or Steve?" He stuttered.

She just smiled and said "I can't kiss and tell."

"Kiss? Is that all it was?"

Jackie looked down and saw Brad's penis jutting out, hard and stiff in the front of his boxer shorts. "Does it excite you?" She asked, pointing to his erection.

Brad shook his head, could he have heard right, did she just admit to having sex with Steve or Bob, or both? "What about Carla, where was she?"

Oh, she got hers." She said, turning and walking toward her bedroom.

Brad followed, asking "What do you mean, she got hers?"

"It's really not my place to say," She said coyly, climbing onto her bed and stripping off her clothes.

"You gotta tell me what happened." He pleaded, following her lead and stripping his clothes, and then noticing the large wet spot in the middle of the bed, looking at his wife incredulously, in awe of her silence, he looked to her cum crusted pussy for affirmation of his suspicions. He looked at his wife with new found lust and desire.

She gripped his long, burgeoning cock tightly between her hands, pulling on it slightly between both of her palms as she adjusted it below her face. She dipped her head and her warm pink tongue darted forward, flicking lightly over the thin, semen-seeping opening.

"Ooooooh," he groaned and thrust his loins involuntarily upward as the warm moistness of her wetly glistening lips closed like hot melted butter down over the sensitively throbbing head of his cock.

He reached down and tangled his hands tightly in her hair to guide the rhythm of her already slowly bobbing head. The thin rod of flesh with the massive head was sinking deep into her mouth now, crushing through her softly moistening lips into the wet saliva at the back of her throat. Brad groaned and undulated his pelvis, forcing the throbbing hardness upward and inward again until she set up a steady rocking motion, never quite letting it withdraw but leaving the hot swollen head lodged a half an inch or so up inside the warm wet mouth.

"Yeeeees!" he grunted as her lips tightened around his hardness and her tongue began to swirl heatedly around the warm moistness of the rubbery blood-inflated head. Jackie's tongue, with nerve-tingling licks on the outstroke, was making the head throb and jerk as though his heart itself were beating inside it. He bent his head forward and watched through widely bulging eyes, one of his hands tangling tighter into her bobbing head, and the other fondling her sensuously swaying breasts.

He made a hard thrust forward and almost his entire prick disappeared until only a little stretch of it showed white and glistening, protruding from between her rapidly working lips. Her cheeks hollowed on the outstroke and expanded obscenely on the in-stroke. He withdrew and the thin elastic rim of her lips pulled out grotesquely, clinging to the flesh of his warmly tingling cock as though held there by invisible fingers. Her breasts jerked and danced below her lewdly pumping torso, one of them lifting and falling in his hand and adding to the lust-inciting picture.

"Lick it right under the ridge," he said hoarsely while he watched her. "Oooooooh, that feels so goddamn good."

"Do you like it when I play with your balls at the same time?" she breathed hotly around his cock.

"Oh, God yes! Milk your fingers over the skin. Do that too!"

"Did Cindy play with you like this?"

He sighed deeply and his head sunk back in the pillow as she massaged the soft resilient skin of his testicles gently with one hand and stroked the base of his cock between the thumb and forefinger of her other hand as she continued to suck rhythmically up and down. She increased the speed and he could feel the silky softness of her tongue twirling faster and faster around his saliva soaked hardness at the apex of the withdrawal, the stroke of her tongue ending in a magic flick across the tiny opening of the glands at the end. He flexed his buttocks, thrusting his hips back and forth and then arched his back up off the bed to grind his wildly bobbing loins hard up against her face.

Jackie could feel his throbbing reaction beginning inside his balls and began to suck his cock a little harder, increasing the pressure of her mouth, the tips of her teeth digging gently into the hard resisting flesh, leaving thin white trails where they had scraped the blood beneath the surface of the skin. She reached under his buttocks and cupped them in her palms, pulling his loins up tighter to her face. She could hear his breath quicken and her passion began to build and build in reaction. She imagined she was sucking on his brother's cock, Bob's cock. She forced the thought from her mind.

"Fuck me ... I want you to fuck me and cum up inside me," she suddenly mumbled around his smoothly plunging instrument, struggling to get the words out and at the same time continuing the lewd twirling of her tongue around the moist blood-inflated head.

"Yes, I've got to fuck you. Fuck the shit out of you," he muttered.

She felt his tangling fingers pull her by the hair until her lips withdrew with an obscene suction-like sound from his nearly bursting cock head. His hands moved to her shoulders and twisted her body harshly until she fell on her back on the bed. Brad rolled himself full length on top of her and she twisted and squirmed, smashing her hips against the wet hard cock pressing against her wildly rocking belly.

"Oh, you've got such a big hard cock," she whimpered uncontrollably as he drew his hand up tight against the warmly swelling moistness of her cunt, searching for the tight elastic little opening.

"Did he have a big dick?," he worked at her hotly quivering vaginal lips now, slowly and expertly parting the thinly curling pubic hairs and insinuating his fingers, hurting slightly at first so that she gasped and bit down on her lips to stem the pain.

"Yes it was so good. Oh, it's going to feel so goooood! Hurry! Fuck me now! Noooooow!" she whimpered through contorted lips, flailing her head from side to side on the spongy, stale cum soaked material of the bed.

She shuddered expectantly as his hands pushed her thighs further apart still, stretching her cunt until it lay before him in a flat exposed plain. Her legs snaked out on either side of his body and her calves locked against the backs of his legs. He grasped his hard aching cock in his hands and then Jackie felt the lips around her softly quivering cunt slowly stretching open. The elastic rimmed tightness resisted for a moment, then gave way before the hard cruel pressure.

"Ooooooh," she groaned as it slithered deep inside her belly.

Brad shoved again slowly forward, and then suddenly he could stand it no more, and he rammed into her with everything he had, sinking the lust-inflated cock all the way to the deepest recesses of her warmly accepting young belly. He could feel the soft, sperm-filled sac of his balls slap tightly against her jerking buttocks and her legs kicked out in the air from the relentless onward pressure. But she responded like a creature from his wildest dreams, digging her heels into the bed and grinding her wetly clasping cunt back up his smoothly skewering shaft, begging for more of the cruel treatment.

He could hardly contain himself as her grunts of pleasure resounded through the thick sex filled air. He set up a quick rhythmic fucking motion, further incited by the flat smack of naked flesh on naked flesh as his belly smacked heavily against hers with each lust-heated stroke. It seemed impossible, but it was true: he was ramming that hard thick cock up into the warmly quivering confines of his wife's cunt after while she was filled by another man's cum, and he was loving every minute of it ... God, she was a wild woman when it came to fucking ... he had never had anything like this before and it took the utmost of his self-control to hold off from coming instantly into the softly squeezing walls of her cunt.

"Oh, Ooooooh, Arhgh," she groaned as it pushed with greater force through the hotly pulsating passage. "Oh, fill me Brad, fiiiiilll meeee," the sounds came incoherently around the swabbing tongue sunk deep in her throat.

He dropped his body heavily down on her, smashing the full ripe tits tightly against his heaving chest. He reached back grabbing her ankles and pushing them brutally back over her shoulders, until she was rolled up into a tight round ball of helplessness beneath him. His shoulders pushing against the backs of her full rounded calves kept her locked in that vulnerable position as he fucked heavily into her.

Reaching beneath them, he forced his hands between the bed and the full white cheeks of her ass, kneading the warm soft flesh and pulling the gently rotating cheeks further apart. He could feel the hot smooth walls of her tightly clasping cunt sucking hungrily at his aching cock, convulsing tightly around his rapidly plunging hardness. Goddamn it, I'm going insane, he thought. I'm going to lose my fucking mind! Then, before he could begin another thought, he felt it begin for her.

"Aaaaaagh, I'm coming!" she screamed up into his mouth and her body tossed under him, slipping and churning in a furious spasm.

"I'm coming. I'm coming too," he mumbled over and over to himself, speeding up the already furious rhythm of his strokes. He could feel the hot white cum building up inside his heated balls as they beat hard against her wildly gyrating upturned ass. But he couldn't let it stop! He was going to spurt his boiling semen into this woman's sweet little belly until she was filled to the bursting point with their dual mixture of hotly gushing cum juice ... and then, before he could complete the thought, he could feel it, the muscles of her cunt clasping voraciously around him and massaging his cock to a flooding hugeness that threatened to split her womb.

He could feel his breath becoming ragged and short, his cock jerking and stiffening even larger. He could sense the sensation of hot white cum spewing now out of the wildly jerking head and shooting up into her like liquid fire, ricocheting around inside her hotly convulsing vaginal walls like thick burning streams of molten lava. In a cascade of passion the lovers exploded into a mutual sexual haze, convulsing, slowing, and then, exhaustion.

***

Jackie had never been so thoroughly fucked; she had been released from her guilty conscience by the events of the past twenty-four hours, now she was thoroughly satisfied. Or, maybe not; she began to recall her sordid thoughts of Bob while she made sweet love to Brad. What did this mean? She shook the thought out of her head, as Brad began to talk.

"Hey, you were great!" He complimented her, "You seemed inspired."

"Uumm," She moaned, "I liked it too."

"Was last night good for you too?" He inquired.

"Yeah, I guess, but I don't remember much either."

"Did you make it with Steve, or Bob?" he asked, looking closely for a response from her, and when she shrugged and glanced away, he knew. "You did Bob?"

She nodded.

Brad was instantly hard again, "Was he good?"

"I think so…"

They were silent for several minutes before Jackie asked timidly, "Would you like to invite Cindy and Bob over again?"

Brad smiled slowly, realizing what she intended. "I'd like that." He said, then caressed his wife's beautiful face, and made sweet love to her once more.

***

Jackie found herself dreaming again of her brother in law. The thought of him kept returning it began to overwhelm her. As they readied for the evening, Jackie had the opportunity to tell Brad that she desperately needed him tonight, after they were through with their company. Brad said he would make every attempt to accommodate her, he too felt the compelling need to be together with his wife.

Bob and Cindy arrived and with some trepidation moved to the patio to begin the evening. Jackie had explained everything very carefully to Bob earlier, and insisted that they didn't have to do anything if he didn't want to. He had agreed rather quickly, much to Jackie's delight. After only a few minutes Jackie realized that things were not going well. She asked Brad to help her in the kitchen for a moment and quickly insisted that they waste no time messing around with preliminaries, "Just go fuck her," she said. And then went to retrieve Bob, she led him away to the living room, and stripped her clothes off. Bob moved less impetuously and realized the angst with which he performed last night was gone. Still, he was excited to be in such close proximity to so much sexual energy.

Cindy was not to be denied however. She went to work on Brad as soon as he emerged from changing out of his clothes.

Brad was surprised but delighted by Cindy's reaction. He moaned, almost with relief and pulled her to him, his tongue entering her willing mouth. The kiss quickly turned passionate.

Brad wrapped his arms around Cindy as their tongues dueled. With a moan his hand found her soft breast under her robe. A second later he was searching for the opening and slipped his hand inside.

Cindy moaned as her excitement grew rapidly. She pushed Brad back until he was on the floor and she was lying on top of him. She stared down into his eyes as she reached down for his penis.

"Let's get on the bed," Brad protested weakly as Cindy pulled his hard penis from the opening.

"Shh," she whispered as she moved her head down. A second later she took his penis into her mouth.

"Oh!" Brad moaned as he looked down and watched her begin to suck him. He could see her eyes looking up at him as her tongue worked on the pulsing head. Suddenly, he imagined his wife's lips wrapped around his brother's penis. Another moan escaped him and he closed his eyes, chastising himself for imagining her while Cindy pleasured him. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the image from his mind.