Honeymoon Squared

Honeymoon Squared - Chapter 17

       Winifred gave me a leer and smacked her lips before insulting me. I knew what she was doing, and went along with her little game. I grinned and let her run her mouth for a few more minutes so that I could work up a nice hate for her. Suddenly in the middle of a rant about my small dick that she couldn't feel, I unloaded on her. My first punch caught her in the belly and took all the breath out of her. Punch number two landed right between those big elongated tits and I actually felt her chest cavity go concave from the blow. When I stepped back to survey the damage, her face had already started to turn color. All that came out of her mouth were gasps and some attempts at words that failed miserably. I couldn't resist that fat lipped cunt and so my fist smashed down on it and split open her cunt lips. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her face was now a dark red. A half dozen or so slaps that made her head move from side to side caused the color of her face to go from purple to blue, a sure sign she was in deep trouble. I figured another few punches to the right place and Winifred would be toast unless she got some help.

       Maybe the good shaking she got from me did some good because my helpless sex partner to be started recovering her color and making some sounds that indicated she was coming back to normal, sort of. She coughed and gasped a few times before opening her eyes. My fist welcomed her back to life, this time flattening one of those sausage-shaped tits. Her eyes popped and some spittle flew from her lips. That one must have hurt and so I evened things out by giving the other tit the same treatment. Winifred bellowed in agony and then cursed me. For a brief moment a red curtain came down and a voice I rarely heard incited me to give the bitch everything she wanted and then some. Fortunately my logical side took command and made sure Winifred wouldn't get her way with me. She started to sputter in rage when I untied her wrists from the rings that held her arms outstretched. There would be no fun and games at her place tonight, unless she called up a sadistic friend or two and convinced them she needed a pain fix desperately.

       When I stomped in on Juanita doing something vile to a very willing Roxy in the bathroom it was no big deal to me anymore. Of course Roxy was delirious that her prodigal son-in-law had returned to her bosom and hopefully eager to fuck her until her eyes crossed. She was doomed to disappointment when she heard me give Juanita my permission to continue what she was doing to Roxy's birthing tunnel. Having a large red rubber ball gag stretching her jaws to their limit, made it impossible to do more than grunt and drool, which made me grin and urge the little wetback to do her worst to her plump victim. She blew me a kiss and returned to seeing how far up Roxy's twat she could get her fist. I asked if she'd ever made it to the entrance where Roxy kept Gwen until she was large enough to be delivered. The kid had no idea what I was talking about, which was par for the course. Tomorrow I'd be giving Roxy, Gwen and the wetback their marching orders. We were returning to the scene of the crime and devil take the hindmost. With that I turned in for the night without checking to see where my cheating whore of a wife was hiding. Had I looked, I'd have been disappointed.

       The next morning after breakfast prepared by Juanita who turned out to be a decent cook, we assembled in the living room. Roxy was wearing only a pair of panties that already were glued to her dripping cunt, thanks to the hot tongue and lips of the little troublemaker from across the border. Juanita was wearing only a smile as she played with her pussy and smiled at Roxy who was getting hotter by the minute. My not so blushing bride looked like death warmed over and was naked except for a thong soaked with her juices as well as the cum that had been pumped into her pussy most of last night by god knows how many studs. The funny part was that I didn't care about her little indiscretions since I was planning some major changes for her miserable life. The stink of cunt juice oozing, dripping and seeping from the three cunts surrounding me made for a challenge.

       When I opened our little group session by announcing we were pulling up stakes and returning to where it all started, there was little reaction from Gwen or Roxy, but an enthusiastic response from Juanita. We would be leaving as soon as Roxy arranged for her house to be sold. We would be staying at the same hotel where I discovered just how fucked up my bride and mother-in-law were. To make ends meet I intended to turn Roxy and Gwen into moneymaking whores who would work for the same pimp as Lucinda and June. That came as the second big surprise to this trio of troublemakers. Juanita was furious that she was going to be left out of all the fun. I hinted that there were other plans for this teen tramp and that seemed to calm her for the moment. Roxy and Gwen said nothing, which was not a good sign. Already being late for work, I took off, leaving the trio to whatever they normally did while I was away toiling for their well being and getting as much strange pussy as I could handle. Things were looking better for my future, regardless of how things turned out once we returned to where it all started.

       It proved to be a great day at work. Winifred had spread the word about how uncaring I was to her needs, and by noon I had been propositioned by two charming ladies who hinted strongly that they needed some discipline and hard cock, not necessarily in that order. It turned out to be the last fling I would have until we resettled back to where it all began. Naturally I made a pig of myself with these two once I discovered they were considered to be lesbians and lived together in a small house located outside of city limits. Bonnie and Connie, a pair of phony names they used when they were home doing interesting things to each other's bare body, were curious about the other sex. Finally after watching me cut a small swath through the pussy at the office, they decided to see for themselves what sex with me might be like. I could not resist rising to the bait the offered.

       The girls, which were the way they wished to be addressed, were no prizes when it came to their looks. Both were in their early thirties, with dark hair cut short, flat faces and sharp features that made them look almost Asian. Both were skinny, almost painfully so, with no hint of tits and asses you could use to iron a shirt. The pair knew each other since high school and by their senior year they were full-fledged members of the lesbian persuasion thanks to the help of their homeroom teacher who trained them both at her place every weekend for months. They left the area shortly after graduation, started working and saving their money until they were able to purchase their house a few years ago. The girls soon developed a network of other lesbians in the local area who were delighted to spend weekends with them doing naughty things. From that beginning they graduated to bondage and power games, alternating between top and bottom both at home and with other lesbians. Men to them were another race of beings to be ignored or feared.

       Let me say at the onset, I was driven by curiosity and male pride. The girls also had their own agenda, but by the time it came for me to depart, they were as sad to see me go, as I was to leave. You talk about being pleasantly surprised; I was utterly amazed at the way things turned out for all of us. Based on the way we all felt about each other, I knew there was a place to return if everything went up in smoke and flames with my attempt to save what was left of my weird marriage and even weirder wife and mother-in-law. There's really not enough time to describe in detail all the things that went down, but a few of the highlights might give you some idea of how interesting things got between the three of us.

       The first night we dined at a very nice restaurant and the girls picked up the tab, joking that they intended to make me work hard to balance the books once we got back to their place. Connie decided to ride back to her place with me to give me proper directions. Once in the car she confessed that she and Bonnie had flipped a coin to see who would have the first crack at me. Even as she spoke her hands were unzipping my fly and pulling out my semi-hard cock. I nearly lost control of the car when she started to very slowly skin my pecker with a level of skill that didn't match her sexual persuasion. She thought it amusing that I would react so strongly while she was just trying to get to know me a little better. Then she dropped another bombshell; I would be expected to always have unprotected sex with both of them just as long as we agreed to see each other.

       Somehow I managed to get to their place without losing my load despite Connie's best efforts. She leaned over and while she stuffed my hard cock back inside my pants announced that this meant Bonnie would be the first to feel what a real cock felt inside her cunt. Her friend had already arrived and was waiting for us in the living room. All she wore was a welcoming smile. She was so thin you could see her bones trying to escape from the skin covering them. She looked like a very tall preteen with her thin, crepe-shaped tits featuring nipples that were black as night. Her stomach was smooth and flat and her bony hips jutted out to call attention to the thin-lipped cuntlips that defined her pussy's entrance. What struck me was the lack of any pubic hair, not even a hint of one anywhere I could see.

       Bonnie did a slow turn to show off her flat ass and every bone making up her spinal column. I made a mental note to make sure I didn't get nailed by any of those sharp bony edges that seemed to cover her skeleton-like frame. By the time she finished posing, Connie had quietly stripped to the skin and did her show for me. Except for a difference of perhaps two or three inches in height and a hint of tits capped with pink nipples they were like two peas in a pod, including a coin slot that looked almost identical to Bonnie's pussy mouth. Now it was my turn for show and tell, and so I got naked and let them see a real live cock, in this case one that was almost fully hard.

       Bonnie wasted no time tying Connie's hands behind her back. Then she slipped what looked like a yard of hot wiggling tongue into the helpless lesbian's mouth, while at the same time the fingers of her other hand were rummaging inside the naked woman's cunt and they glistened with her cunt juices once they were removed. By then Connie was panting, but the fun and games had just begun. The three of us adjourned to the bedroom, which had been prepared for action with fresh sheets. I stretched out and waited for the next move, which was quick in coming.

       Connie was put to work sucking my cock while Bonnie watched and masturbated. It was a very weird scene as the two skinny lesbians came to grip with the other sex. Connie was showing her lack of experience, but still was doing her best to get me ready for her partner. I suggested she alternate by sucking and then licking my balls. She grimaced, but a slap on the butt from Bonnie got her busy. Things got even hotter when a tape was played showing two lesbians going at it using a strap-on and vibrator to get each other off. Bonnie began finger fucking Connie and that got her juices really flowing. Her efforts to get me hard began paying dividends and soon I was ready to introduce Bonnie into the mystery of hetero sex. She made Connie sit on a chair by the bed, her thighs parted to show how wet she had become. I decided to start Bonnie out with the ever-popular male superior missionary position.

       My lesbian sex partner chewed her lip as she anticipated what was about to happen to her body. She insisted on no protection, and who was I to say nay. I stuck my tongue into her mouth and then my cock into her surprisingly wet cunt. He grunted and her entire body stiffened as she realized that a man's cock was inside her "virgin" pussy. This was almost too easy, but I took my time, moving smoothly an inch at a time, as her cunt got wetter and wetter. I glanced over at Connie and smiled. She was gawking like a schoolgirl about what was happening just a few feet from where she sat. I couldn't resist showing off, so I pulled out until just the head was buried between Bonnie's swollen cunt lips. Then I pushed with steady force until every inch had disappeared into her soaking wet fuck tunnel. That's when I realized she was definitely no virgin; someone else had taken that little fleshy shield from her a long time ago, probably that schoolteacher who originally guided the two into the world of Lesbos. My reverie was broken by Bonnie's wiggling tongue that said "more" and "be quick about it"!

       I kicked it into another gear and started pounding her like she was a ten-dollar whore, not that I ever fucked one. That bony chest and arms, not to mention her long, lean legs just filled with sharp corners, were doing a number on me as I tried my best to fuck the fight out of her. Her pussy was soaking wet and I could feel pussy juice leaking from her every time I slammed full force into that swamp. We rolled over and now she was on top and this really put me at a disadvantage. I wrapped my arms around that skinny body and squeezed to take some of the fight out of her. She countered by biting my lip. I started slapping that boyish ass as her hips moved like pistons and she slobbered all over my face. Over she went and now I finished her off with sledgehammer blows to that drooling cunt. I looked at her contorted face as she reacted to the brutal going-over she was taking. Her eyes had rolled back into her head and she was gasping for air. Then my cock triggered off and that pure lesbian pussy got contaminated by an ocean of sperm. There was so much that I managed to pull out and give her face a little goo covering to lick off while she recovered her strength and watched me do the same to her big-eyed lover, Connie, who was nervously licking her lips in anticipation of what my cock would do to her tender insides.

                               (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)