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                                  Newlywed Fun - 8
                                                     Chapter Eight
                       For the rest of that week, Janet wore a smile that even she
                   couldn't quite explain.  Her sex life with Mark was fantastic,
                   and things between her and Laura and Bob were working out even
                 better than she had hoped.  Friday afternoon, Laura came by for a
                  little while and told her they were going to have another party,
                                     and invited her and Mark.
                         But when Mark arrived home around six, Janet could tell
                  something was bothering him.  He didn't greet her with a hug and
                  kiss as he usually did.  In fact, he appeared to be avoiding her
                 for some reason, and wouldn't even look her in the eye.  When she
                 told him about the party at the Springs', he just nodded his head
                                     and said, "Sure, why not?"
                        Finally, she couldn't take it any longer and had to know
                     what was wrong.  They had always talked about whatever was
                 bothering one of them, and Mark's attitude was so unlike him that
                  she knew something had to be up.  She found him in the bedroom,
                   getting undressed to take a shower, and she sat on the bed and
                              looked up at his strong, handsome face.
                      "Mark," she said softly, "something's been upsetting you all
                  evening, and you won't even look at me.  Please, tell me what's
                                              wrong?"
                        He turned away from her for a moment, then turned back to
                  look at her.  "I had to fire a guy today.  And do you know why I
                   had to fire him?" he asked, anger clearly written on his face.
                       "No," she replied in a whisper, although she had a feeling
                            she knew exactly who had been fired and why.
                          "Well, I'll tell you.  It was Roland, and I fired him
                   because he was walking around in the storeroom, bragging about
                 the hot piece of ass he got while moving furniture for the boss! 
                  I couldn't believe it when I first overheard it, but the more I
                  listened, the worse it got!  He was talking about the fantastic
                   blow-job that started it all off, and about sucking your cunt
                 till you screamed and begged him to fuck you, and then of fucking
                    you silly, not just once, but over and over again.  The real
                   kicker was when he told them about how the phone rang and you
                 answered it while curled up in his arms, then told me that he was
                  working, and then fucked him the minute you hung the phone up!"
                       As he stood there, hands on hips, glaring at her, she felt
                  the blood drain from her face and thought that she was going to
                   faint.  She didn't know what to say to ease the anger and pain
                 Mark was feeling, or the shame she felt.  She looked at the floor
                                      and began to cry softly.
                        "I'm... I'm sorry, Mark.  I swear to you, I'm sorry," she
                   told him between sobs.  "It just happened and I couldn't help
                                              myself."
                        "Oh, sure, my wife the uncontrollable slut who fucks and
                    sucks everyone that comes along.  Is that it?" he demanded.
                           "No! " she cried, still not able to look up at him.
                       "Yeah, well I'll tell you what.  In all the time we've been
                  together, I've never been unfaithful to you.  Sure, I've looked
                  at other women.  I wouldn't be human if I didn't, but it's never
                  gone beyond that point.  And I know I could have had my share of
                                              pussy."
                       "I know," she whispered, finally looking at him, wanting to
                 reach out to him, to hold him, to have him hold her, but knew she
                         would probably be rejected if she tried that now.
                       "Well, what you can know now is that those days are over! 
                  If you can let the first young stud (Christ, Janet, he was only
                    16!) that comes along fuck you, and you suck his cock like a
                   starving man drinks water, then I can play that game too.  In
                 fact, tonight at the party, if I happen to disappear for a while,
                   don't both to come looking for me.  Which reminds me.  You and
                  Bob vanished for a while at the last party.  What happened?  Did
                    you give him a shot of your pussy, too, or just one of your
                                       fantastic blow-jobs?"
                        Janet began crying again, lowering her face to her hands,
                                       too ashamed to answer.
                       "That's what I thought," he said with disgust as he turned
                          and went into the bathroom and locked the door.
                        Janet sat on the bed crying, not knowing what to do, what
                 she could do.  She felt she had lost Mark forever.  It wasn't the
                  thought of him screwing another woman that upset her so, but the
                    thought of him never touching her again, and divorcing her!
                      "No," she told herself, wiping her eyes with the back of her
                  hands, "I won't let that happen.  I'll do anything I have to do
                       to save my marriage and to get Mark to love me again."
                      Janet ran downstairs to the small bathroom there, washed her
                  face and resolved to show Mark she was sorry and that she would
                 prove to him how much she loved him, which was more than anything
                                      else in the whole world.
                        She hurried back upstairs and brushed her hair.  She was
                   just starting to put on some make-up when Mark came out of the
                 bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, his muscular
                             body still wet with water from the shower.
                        She stood up and turned to face him.  She moved closer to
                    him, till the tops of her blouse-covered nipples were almost
                                        touching his chest. 
                       "Mark," she said softly, "I know that what I did was wrong,
                   and that I've hurt you more than anyone ever has before, but,
                  darling, please, if you will just give me a chance, I swear I'll
                           make it up to you.  Please, Mark!" she begged.
                      "Yeah?  Like how?  Maybe you'll suck my cock a little longer
                          next time?  Or fuck me an extra time one night?"
                          "If that's what you want me to do, yes," she answered
                                              softly.
                      She saw a glint in his eye, and for the first time ever, she
                   felt odd with him.  He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed
                 her down to her knees in front of him, then pulled off the towel,
                                      revealing his limp cock.
                        "Suck it, bitch!" he ordered.  "I want to feel it all the
                       way down your throat, and you'd better make it good!"
                       They had played games before, where he would pretend to be
                 mean, but she could tell he wasn't playing then.  She reached out
                  and took his cock in her right hand, squeezed it gently and felt
                                        it start to harden.
                       "I said suck it!" he yelled, grabbing her hair and yanking
                                    her head towards his crotch.
                      Janet opened her mouth and sucked in the head of his prick. 
                  The spongy head grew larger and larger in her mouth.  She sucked
                  on it and ran her tongue all around it, then started to take in
                                            more of him.
                       Her action on the head of his cock had gotten Mark hard as
                    steel almost instantly.  Still holding her hair tightly, he
                  shoved forward with his hips, driving his cock further in.  She
                          felt it lodge in her throat -- all nine inches.
                        Then Mark pulled out, laughing as he left just the tip of
                  his cock in the circle of her lips.  Then he shoved all the way
                   back again, this time setting up a fucking motion that allowed
                          Janet only quick breaths of air between plunges.
                        She tried to suck, playing with his balls.  He was simply
                 fucking her mouth, not giving a damn whether she had any pleasure
                             or not.  He was going to get himself off.
                       But Mark hadn't counted on the sexual changes she had made
                     in the past couple of weeks.  Before he knew it, Janet was
                    sucking his cock like never before, and enjoying it as well!
                        When he shoved his hips forward, burying his organ in her
                   throat, she wrapped her arms around his ass, mashing her face
                     against his groin while working her throat in a swallowing
                  motion.  She did this three or four times before allowing him to
                  pull his prick out, and even when he did, she continued to suck.
                         Janet used one hand to fondle his balls, squeezing them
                  gently, then harder, trying to pump all the juice out of them. 
                 The fingers of her other hand squeezed the firm cheeks of his ass
                                and trailed lightly along the crack.
                        Her head began to move up and down the length of his meat
                 with him moving his hips, her lips and tongue working him as they
                  never had before.  He could feel the tightening of his nut sack,
                    the start of an orgasm.  Just as he felt the climax start to
                    erupt, Janet shoved her face all the way against his groin,
                   forcing his cock back into her throat.  At the same time, she
                     pushed a finger into his ass, something she had never done
                                              before!
                      The combination of the two actions caused Mark to arch up on
                 his toes.  His cum gushed into her throat.  He felt as if he were
                  never going to stop cumming.  All the while, Janet swallowed and
                              sawed her finger in and out of his ass.
                       Janet smiled, lowering her head so her husband couldn't see
                  the grin.  He pulled his cock from her lips and she knew he had
                  enjoyed the BJ, and she knew that he knew she had enjoyed it as
                  well!  Even now, kneeling on the floor, she could feel the pussy
                                    juice running down her legs.
                        "Don't think you get off that easy!" he told her.  But as
                  she looked at him, she could see that he was having a tough time
                                           staying angry.
                      He went to the closet and began pulling out the clothes he'd
                  wear that night.  She got up and went into the bathroom to redo
                   her make-up.  This situation isn't going to go away overnight,
                  she thought to herself as she looked at her image in the mirror,
                  but I'll make it up to him somehow.  And when I do, I'm going to
                                 make sure I never hurt him again.
                        Janet knew that if he told her she was never to have sex
                 with another person, she would do her best to follow that order. 
                 Yet, she also knew that if he told her to go to the party tonight
                 and fuck every man there, and suck every woman, she would do that
                  as well.  And, she thought with a grin, that wouldn't be such a
                                             bad thing.
                          But what if Mark meant what he had said about fucking
                    another woman?  What if he went to the party and hit on that
                   redhead that had been so interested in him the last time?  She
                  tried to fight her feeling of jealousy, realizing that she would
                           have to let him have her, at least this once.
                       By the time she finished in the bathroom, he was gone from
                    the bedroom.  She hurried and dressed in a short skirt that
                    showed off her legs, and a tube top which emphasized her big
                  tits.  She slipped on a pair of heels and checked her appearance
                   in the mirror.  Smiling at what she saw, she was ready for the
                                               party.
                       She rushed downstairs, looking for Mark, but he was nowhere
                   around.  She entered the kitchen and found the back door open,
                  realizing he must have gone to the Springs' house without her. 
                 That upset her a bit, but she shook her head and vowed to herself
                            that she wasn't going to let it get to her.
                       She hurried across the yard to the Springs', hearing sounds
                   of music and laughter coming from within.  She opened the back
                  door and entered, only to be greeted by Laura, who smiled warmly
                  at her.  The two women embraced, exchanging a quick kiss on the
                   lips before going into the living room to join the rest of the
                                               party.
                       There were already a lot of people there, and it took her a
                 moment or two to find Mark, but Janet finally spotted him talking
                      to a tall, slender, sultry blonde she didn't recognize. 
                          "Who's that?" she asked Laura, pointing to the woman.
                        "Oh, that's Carol Spellman.  She's a vice president with
                  some insurance company.  She wasn't here for the last party, but
                     her husband was," Laura told her, pointing to a man in his
                   mid-forties sitting on the couch.  He was talking to a petite
                                    redhead from the last party.
                         "Him?" she asked in wonder, looking closely at the man.
                        He was not at all what she would expect the blonde to be
                   married to.  He was at least three or four inches shorter than
                 his wife, had a small gut on him, and was only of average height.
                       "Sweetheart," said Laura with a grin, "don't let his looks
                 fool you.  That man has a cock that is almost twelve inches long,
                  as thick as your wrist, and he can keep it hard for hours.

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  And
                   he has a terrific tongue as well.  He's one of the best pussy
                                           eaters here!"
                       Janet's gaze darted to the man's crotch while she tried to
                   imagine what a twelve-inch cock would look and feel like.  She
                   thought to herself, something that big could split a woman in
                                               half.
                       "How about the wife?" she asked.  "Does she go both ways?"
                         "Hell, Janet, just about every woman here does!" Laura
                   replied.  "But her favorite thing is getting cock in all three
                   holes at once.  She also likes to watch her husband fuck women
                              and then eat his cum from their cunts."
                       Janet was about to say something when she felt a hand come
                     to rest on an ass cheek.  She turned her head and saw Bob
                  standing behind her.  "Nice to see you could make it," he said.
                       "Nice to be here," she replied, leaning her weight back and
                   rubbing her ass against his groin.  "Perhaps a little later we
                     can see about taking care of your hard-on," she told him.
                                     "What's wrong with right now?"
                       "A little early in the evening.  Besides, Mark is pissed at
                  me for something stupid I did, and I have to try and make it up
                          to him.  I want to wait and see how things go."
                        "Oops!" said Laura, turning to look at her.  "Did he find
                                           out about us?"
                        "Yeah, and about a guy that worked for him that I fucked
                                            last week."
                           "I'm surprised he even showed up!" exclaimed Laura.
                       "I'm not.  He thinks he is going to get back at me tonight
                   by fucking everyone he can get his dick into.  But I've got a
                                         surprise for him."
                           "What?" Laura asked as she and Bob began to see an
                          opportunity to have fun while helping Janet out.
                        "I'm going to help him fuck everyone he can get his dick
                  into," she told them with a grin.  "I know he would love to get
                  his hands on that redhead.  I plan to help.  In fact, I'm going
                   to see to it that he has both of us.  Besides, I wouldn't mind
                                   having a shot at her myself."
                           "What do you think, Bob?" Laura asked her husband.
                       "I think it's the least we could do for our best neighbor,"
                                            he replied.
                          "Then, you two will help me?" Janet asked excitedly.
                                         "You bet!" Laura said.
                       "But, I think Mark has a few plans of his own," Bob noted,
                       nodding his head in the direction of Janet's husband. 
                      She looked to see Mark and Carol slowly easing their way out
                    of the living room, heading for the hallway and the bedrooms
                    there.  She felt a pang of jealousy stab her heart, but she
                   fought it.  After what she had been doing, she had no right to
                 feel that way, or so she told herself.  The last sight she had of
                   Mark and Carol was as they rounded the corner of the hallway, 
                                Mark's hand resting on Carol's ass.
                       Janet looked at Laura.  "I think I could use a drink," she
                                            said softly.
                        "I'll get it," Bob said, going quickly to the bar to pour
                                     her a scotch on the rocks.
                        Janet downed half of it in one gulp, feeling it burn her
                 throat for a second or two before spreading its warmth throughout
                              her entire body.  She relaxed somewhat.
                       "Well," she told her two friends, "I think I'll go mingle a
                   little bit and see what I can come up with for Mark later on."
                        Laura and Bob both nodded in understanding as she walked
                    away from them.  She moved from one small group of people to
                   another, joining conversations for a moment before going on to
                   the next.  She was waiting for Mark to reappear and he finally
                                   did, about half an hour later.
                       Both he and Carol were smiling, as if their little session
                  had been most satisfying for the both of them, which it probably
                  was.  She knew that Mark was an excellent lover who could please
                   any woman.  Right now she wished that woman were herself, and
                 promised herself that she would be his before the night was over.
                       Mark looked around and spotted her, and walked towards her
                  with a smirk on his face.  He kissed her and she could taste the
                 pussy juice on his lips.  That lit a small flame of desire inside
                  her.  She used her tongue to clean his lips, slipping her right
                    arm around his neck while her left hand went down to gently
                                         squeeze his cock.
                          "Was she good?" she asked, her question catching Mark
                                 completely off guard for a moment.
                        "I... well, yeah, she was," he replied almost bashfully.
                       "It's okay, Mark," she told him softly.  "I know what I did
                 was wrong, and you feel that you have to do this to get even with
                                      me.  I understand that."
                              "Yeah, right," he said, his expression cold. 
                                     "Really, it is," she told him.
                        "Yeah, well, we'll see," he replied and turned away from
                                her.  He went to get himself a beer.
                        She stood here feeling as if she had just been slapped! 
                 Here she was, trying to show him that she loved him, that she was
                 sorry for what she had done, and that she wasn't going to get mad
                 or jealous if he fucked every woman in the place tonight, and all
                                he could do was walk away from her.
                          As much as she wanted to understand his feelings, his
                   treatment of her was starting to get to her a bit.  She looked
                  around the room for Bob, but didn't see him.  Her eyes lit on a
                   young dark-haired man standing off to one side by himself.  He
                  looked a little unsure of himself and she sauntered over to him.
                      "I haven't seen you here before," she told him in a friendly
                                           tone of voice.
                                   "I... I haven't been here before."
                                   "Do you live in the neighborhood?"
                      "No... I... I'm visiting my sister and her husband for a few
                                days before going back to college."
                                        "Oh, who's your sister?"
                                            "Carol Spellman."
                                           "What's your name?"
                                    "Terry.  What's yours?" he asked.
                       "Janet," she replied, feeling a sudden urge to do something
                  outrageous.  "Terry," she said sweetly, "do you think you could
                                           help me out?"
                       "Sure!" he replied eagerly, completely unaware of what she
                                            had in mind.
                       "Come with me," she told him and led him through the crowd
                  to the kitchen.  She looked around to make sure no one could see
                  her, then opened the door that led to the basement and motioned
                                for him to follow her, which he did.
                       Once down in the basement, she found the string to turn on
                                      the light and pulled it.
                                        "How old are you, Terry?"
                                         "Fifteen," he replied.
                                           "Are you a virgin?"
                      He didn't answer, but blushed deeply, giving her the answer. 
                    She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his neck and
                    kissed him, forcing her tongue between his lips and into his
                         mouth as she ground her pussy against his crotch.
                         He was almost the exact same height as she was, and she
                 could feel his cock hardening rapidly, pressing against her cunt. 
                   She was going to have a good time with this young virgin male.
                        She broke the kiss and before he could say anything, she
                   dropped down to her knees in front of him, reached quickly for
                   his zipper, and in no time at all had it down.  She snaked her
                    hands inside to grab his cock, and pulled it out through the
                    pants opening.  Terry quickly realized what was going on and
                 unfastened his belt, then his jeans, allowing them to drop to his
                               ankles.  Janet jerked down his shorts.
                        While his cock wasn't as long as Mark's or Bob's, it was
                 extremely thick, with a large purple head.  She grabbed it by the
                   base and without wasting any time at all, opened her mouth as
                       wide as she could and took his prick between her lips.
                        She cupped his nuts with one hand as she began a fucking
                     motion with her mouth.  She lavished it with swipes of her
                   tongue, tasting the drop of pre-cum that oozed out, then moved
                                 her head all the way back on him.
                      Terry began fucking his hips back and forth.  As she allowed
                   him to do this, she sucked on his cock powerfully, running her
                   tongue along the shaft of it as he pulled out, and then around
                            the crown as she trapped it within her lips.
                       After only about a minute or so she felt him begin to pick
                   up his pace, hearing his breathing starting to come in panting
                 gasps, and, as much as she would have loved to let him cum in her
                  mouth, she knew that it would be at least a little while before
                    he could get hard again.  She wanted his cock in her pussy.
                         She gripped the base tightly and pulled her mouth free,
                   quickly standing up to kiss him as she backed up to a laundry
                  table by the wall.  There, she broke the kiss and turned around,
                   bent over the table and hiked her skirt, giving him a perfect
                                         view of her pussy.
                          He didn't need an invitation!  He stepped forward and
                  gripped the cheeks of her ass with both hands, and with a lunge
                   of his hips, dove his cock into her burning cunt on the first
                                                try.
                      Janet bit her lip to keep from crying out as his extra wide-
                   cock pushed into the depths of her pussy, spreading the walls
                    farther apart than they had ever been before.  Her tits were
                 pressed against the top of the table and she pulled down her tube
                  top to let them rub against the table and excite her even more.
                      Meanwhile, Terry was slamming his cock in and out of her for
                      all he was worth.  He didn't have much style, but he had
                                            enthusiasm.
                        As an orgasm surged through her, she clamped down on his
                     cock with her pussy, causing him to cry out, "Lady, that's
                                            fantastic!"
                          Janet felt another climax tear through her, and then
                           realized that Terry was about to cum himself. 
                        "Wait! Stop!" she cried softly, and he did, but with his
                             cock still buried to the hilt in her cunt.
                        "Pull out a second," she told him, turning to look at him
                   over her shoulder.  He was slightly bewildered, but did as she
                                               asked.
                      As soon as he was out, she turned around and sat on the edge
                  of the table and lifted her legs to wrap them around his waist. 
                  She guided his cock back into her cunt with her hand, smiling at
                  him seductively.  He drove into her to the hilt, causing her to
                     arch her back, her huge tits jutting towards the ceiling.
                       He lowered his head and sucked one of her hard nipples into
                  his mouth.  He was learning quickly now.  He would alternate his
                 strokes, sometimes slamming into her like a pile driver and other
                      times giving her long slow strokes while alternating his
                  attention from one tit to the other.  He then pushed her down on
                  her back on the table, and lifted her legs, bending them back so
                  that her knees were pressed against her tits.  He began to slam
                 his cock in and out of her cunt, driving it into her with all the
                                          force he could.
                       "Yes!  Oh, yes!" she cried. "Shove your cock into me!  Fuck
                     me hard!  Make me cum!  Fill me with your jizz and make me
                                              scream!"
                         The young man did the best he could to comply with her
                   desires, leaning over her bent body to bite down on first one
                            nipple and then the other as he fucked her.
                      She beat her fists on the table as she felt jet after jet of
                 his burning cum flood her pussy and run out and down the crack of
                  her ass.  She felt him shudder, then he collapsed on top of her
                              just as the last of her pleasure faded.
                      She gently eased Terry off of her, letting his cock slip out
                 of her cunt.  They straightened out their clothing, then she went
                   over to a corner where she had seen a roll of toilet paper and
                  used some of it to clean off her cunt and legs where his cum was
                  oozing down.  Then, realizing that someone might wonder why they
                   were down there, she grabbed a case of beer and headed back up
                                the stairs, with him doing the same.
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