Chapter 7

The big clock in Frank and Taffy Edwards' living room struck eleven. It was late, and Stephan Edwards sat alone in his brother's study thinking about the events his brother had just described to him concerning what had happened between Frank, Basil, and his wife, Gillian, that afternoon in this house.

He had found it difficult to believe at first, but then Frank had shown him the film of the whole thing and you couldn't disbelieve proof like that. It was like he was a witness, and his cock throbbed painfully at the lewd sights he had seen.

At first he'd been angry. But, then Frank had talked him out of that, after all he had done almost the same thing himself with the teenage fuck-film actress, Kitty. Then he had thought back to dinner, the way that Gillian had kept her eyes on him throughout, almost as if she were willing him to throw her to the floor and fuck her. There was a difference all right. There had been one in her from the minute she had called him on the phone and said that Frank and Taffy had invited them for dinner and to stay overnight. If there was such a difference in her everyday actions, he could hardly wait to see what she was going to be like in bed.

His mind turned to Gillian upstairs in the guest bedroom. He decided he would go up and climb in bed with his beautiful blonde wife now. Together they would celebrate the beginning of their sexual liberation in a very special way he had not even thought of yet. Carrying a drink of scotch and water with him, he slowly climbed the stairs to the guest room where she had gone earlier.

Stephan continued past his brother's bedroom door and on down the hall towards the guest room. He paused for a moment outside of the door. He knew that his brother and sister-in-law were sleeping further down the hall; he hoped they weren't light sleepers. He intended to have a good time tonight and if that meant noise, then so be it. He smiled at the lewd thoughts running through his head and went into the guest room.

All was darkness inside, but he sensed that Gillian was awake in the big double bed that was at the end of the room. Without speaking, he disrobed, feeling tension leave him as his lean, taut body was revealed in its nakedness to the dark of the room. A tremor of anticipation passed over him as he approached the bed. His eyes were rapidly adjusting to the lack of light, and he could make out Gillian's voluptuous curved shape on the bed. As he reached the bed and stood peering down, he heard a rustle on the bed and Gillian's hands moved out and her fingers clasped his prick. It jerked to life in her hands as her other fingers began to slowly massage his softly dangling balls, gently smoothing over the heavy weight of them while she touched his now painfully jerking cock.

"Aaaah," she said in the darkness. "I was waiting for you!"

"I'm here..." Stephan replied, his voice husky with desire as he stood stark still and let his beautiful liberated wife continue her expert manipulations. "As you can tell!"

Frank stepped out of the bathroom into the hallway and his bare feet padded noiselessly towards his bedroom from the bathroom. He had been listening, waiting for Stephan to come up the stairs, and now he was sure that Stephan had just gone into Gillian's room.

Shit! he thought. Wish I was getting some more of that tail! His generally mischievous nature had changed little since he was a small boy, and he thought it might be amusing to find out if he could hear Stephan while he was going at it with Gillian, maybe even film the whole thing. So, on his way down to his own room and his wife's waiting cunt, he made a stop outside Stephan's door.

He heard nothing. The solid oak doors of the old house did not lend themselves to eavesdropping. Even when he pressed his ear to the door, he couldn't hear a thing. It occurred to him that Stephan had possibly gone fast asleep, but Frank remembered the hot looks that Gillian had been giving Stephan at the dinner table earlier, and decided to investigate further. He carefully pushed on the doorknob and, with experience gained through years of childhood sneaking about, he succeeded in turning it without making a sound. One of the light switches for the hall light was nearby on the wall, and Frank flicked it out before slowly pushing the door open just a fraction of an inch.

A wild cry met his ears and startled him so that he almost shut the door again. Then he realized that he had not been discovered, but had merely tuned in to his sister-in-law's love cries. His face split into a wide grin of satisfaction as he settled down to listen in the hallway.

Gillian's nakedly writhing body was lost in the fire of the moment. Every muscle she possessed was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the maddening probe in between her legs. Stephan was magnificent! She had never dreamed that it could be like this, that just being fucked so lewdly that afternoon by Frank and Basil could bring more and more pleasure from her body when her husband tongue-fucked her. Her love for him incited her further. Her updrawn legs opened and closed around the tormenting head that was licking gluttonously at her flame-seared pussy. The cords of her neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength against the tangled hair of his head below her.

"Oooooh! Ooooooohhhh! Aaaaaaghhh!" she wailed, splaying her legs wider and wider to give him greater access. "Lick my cunt! Lick it!" she screamed, pleading with him. "Oh God, don't stop now... lick it! Lick it!" And then there came a rushing in her ears as she choked and the ceiling seemed to cave in on her with a great resounding and echoing crash, and she moaned and cried out as the intolerable delight of her cunt-splitting cum careened through her. She wanted it to go on forever and ever, to never, never stop!

As Gillian lay gasping and slowly recovering, Stephan turned her over onto her belly. Her willpower had been completely drained by her cumming, and he kissed her smooth oval-shaped asscheeks and bit them with sharp little nips of his teeth. He was vaguely unsatisfied. Tonight was special, he thought. He felt ready to go on for a long time, teasing her and bringing her to greater and greater heights of delirious pleasure.

"Spread your legs!" he ordered her.

Frank was already on his way down the hall. His ears were humming and his brain spinning. "Good old Stephan!" he said out loud to himself. "I knew he could make it with his wife!"

He was in a hurry now, for he had an idea that he thought would be extremely amusing, not to mention thoroughly exciting. He could feel his cock throbbing hard and demandingly between his legs as he made his way to his room.

Frank eagerly sought the doorknob. He turned the handle and stepped in.

Taffy had awakened when Frank had risen from the bed and gone out into the hall. Now she lay trembling with anticipation as her good-looking young husband walked through the darkened room towards the bed. His steely blue eyes glinted and his expression was loving as he moved swiftly to her.

"Hello there!" she whispered, holding her covers teasingly up against her chin. Beneath, she was clad in a simple white gown that came to her knees and had a white ruffle that closed beneath her chin.

"How would you like to fuck around a little?" he asked, sitting on the bed.

"Sounds good to me," she replied and moved her tongue sensuously across her lips.

Frank's laugh resounded through the bedroom, and Taffy was mortified at the thought that their guests might hear and be awakened.

"Oh hush... please hush!" she cried out.

His head bent low and he kissed her with a hard, burning pressure, until her head sank back into the softness of the pillow. Her eyes were closed and the lids fluttered as the magic of his kisses did its work within her hotly trembling body. His tongue boldly thrust between her pinkly parted lips, touching her own tongue mercilessly and making her want to die from the bliss it created inside her.

"Oh... yes... yes..." she murmured, moving her head from side to side in a cascade of pleasure.

"Wait..." he said suddenly, pulling away from her. "We'll fuck, but you're coming with me first... come on! Hurry!"

Impatiently, he pulled her up and spun her toward the door, not even giving her time to put on a robe over her white nightgown.

"Your brother might see... I can't go out like this..." she protested.

"Oh hell, Taffy, he's family, he doesn't care, and neither do you. Besides, he'll probably be just a bit more undressed than you are anyway." Once more his laugh echoed out into the hall.

Frank was pulling her so fast that she could only stumble along behind him, curious as to where her impetuous husband was taking her.

"Where are we going?"

"Shhh..." Frank cautioned her, and together they tiptoed down the hall until they got to the door that Frank had listened at earlier.

I sure hope they're still at it! he thought to himself. And then he knew they were, for through the slight crack in the door, which he had left ajar, the rising voices of his older brother and Gillian could be clearly heard.

Taffy stood with her mouth gaping open as Frank pushed her closer so that she, too, could hear everything.

Inside, Gillian winced forward, jumping slightly as she felt Stephan's finger prodding in between her wide-spread asscheeks. It was as if he had never done that to her before. Though he hadn't actually put his finger in her asshole. But Gillian sensed that this time he would go through with it, and she did not quite know how she would respond. She felt obscenely naked and unprotected back there as she could feel the strained skin around her tiny puckered asshole being pulled apart. He had been kissing her and gently nibbling at her white asscheeks, and Gillian was surprised to note that his finger in her ass did not hurt as she had anticipated, but rather sent a sensation of muted pleasure swelling through her.

Stephan moved his middle finger around in the tight expanding hole, fucking in and out, widening the tiny hole more and more. Gillian found herself wiggling her hips back against it, her nails digging into the mattress around her. When the determined young husband forced a second finger in, however, she winced aloud from the pain and tried to bounce away from him on the big bed.

But Gillian had little time to relax, for Stephan had followed her, kneeling up against her kneeling body, pinning her down with his other big hand on the small of her back. Gillian could feel that he was warming to his task, and a shiver of fear ran through her nakedly trembling body when she realized that she was completely at his mercy. Momentarily he was behind her, and then the fingers began to work together inside her tightly clinging asshole. Her mouth fell open as she began to groan excitedly, wriggling back onto the obscene invaders of her hitherto untouched ass flesh. A strangely appealing subjugation swept over her. She could feel him back there, deliberately stretching her. His voice came to her ears, loud and ringing.

"I've never fucked anyone up the ass... now's as good a time as any!"

"Yes... yes... fuck me there! Screw me up the ass, Stephan!" she twisted her neck and cried back to him.

Outside the door Taffy gasped as she heard what her sister- in-law had just said. She had acted looser at dinner tonight-- something must have happened to her to make her this way, so suddenly. She had spent the afternoon with Frank and Basil, they must have really had a screw session, because Gillian sure was wild now! Taffy felt her legs grow weak, and she would have not been able to support herself had it not been for Frank's strong grip around her waist. He would not let her go and it was if he too had to hang on to something to keep from collapsing.

"Oh, now, please," she whimpered. "Please!" But Frank was too delighted with the sounds coming from the bedroom to listen to his wife. It was much better than he had hoped. He hoped to kill several birds with one stone before the wee hours of this morning were over!

His fingers began a rhythmic massage against the naked softness of his wife's huge tits beneath her white nightgown. They felt good to his fingers and he pulled her closer and closer to him, forcing his heavily pulsing cock against the soft protrusions of her whitely trembling asscheeks. He knew that even beneath their clothing she could feel the hardness of it, and that she would remember what it had felt like to have his cock fucking deep into her willingly spread pussy!

The young director's wife moaned and was silent, and Frank could feel her trembling against him, her body beginning to respond to his forward thrusts as he held her tightly to his loins. They stood just outside the door in the hall, listening to the lewd sounds and words coming from inside the bedroom, and Frank's breath became heavier and heavier to match the intensity of the lewd actions inside. He could sense Taffy's total nakedness beneath her nightgown, and their very position there beside the open door began to excite him more and more.

Inside the bedroom, Stephan pulled his fingers out of Gillian's quivering asshole, the rubbery skin clinging to them and making a sucking, hissing noise.

"Kneel up more!" he said thickly. "Get your ass up higher!"

Obediently, Gillian drew her knees up further under her, presenting him with the fully stretched cheeks of her ass as she felt his hot, hard body move in between her open thighs. A shiver of anticipation surged through her limbs as suddenly she felt the smooth bulbous knob of his hugely throbbing cock resting within her wide-split asshole. Subserviently, she reached her hand back through the arch her legs made and began to gently stroke and cup the heavy sac of his cum-filled balls.

"Put my cock in your ass!" he hissed at her, and she took hold of the hotly throbbing cock, feeling its width between her fingers and feeling frightened once more. It seemed too big to go inside her ass! Yet she wanted to do what Stephan wanted, and she held her breath as he clutched at the top of her trim, widely separated thighs and she placed the bluntness of his prick against the tight, hairless opening to her bowels.

Stephan began to fuck into her, straining into the tight virginal hole of her ass. She was about to tell him that it was no use... his cock would never go in, when the tiny muscle of her anus gave way and the persistent head of his cock burst into the sanctity of her asshole. Desperately, she tried to pull away from him, but he held her tight.

"Oh God! Stephan... it hurts... I'm too small back there!" she cried.

But he ignored her pleas, fucking into her mercilessly as he hugged her shapely hips in his savage attack, and growling, "Push back! Come on! Help me out! Push your ass back!"

Gillian could hardly think. Every way she turned there was pain and more pain. The agony was unbelievable!

"Back... back!" he snarled, seemingly angered by her immobile stance, but she was afraid to move for fear of the pain inside her. Nevertheless, she tried to move her asscheeks backward, and with a deliberate, mind-shattering effort born of love, she allowed his slithering cock to surge into the spongy resistant flesh of her ass.

"Aaaannnnnggghhhhh!" Gillian groaned as his pelvis smacked loudly against the softness of her upturned whitely curving asscheeks. She heard him give a harsh whine of passion as he began to fuck deep into the soft confines of her fully presented asshole.