Chapter 4: Laurie's Infidelity

A month had passed since Laurie had moved in. She'd started college a few weeks earlier, and I told myself that was why she'd been so distant lately. The only other reason I could think of was that she might have learned of my little escapade with Janie and Ted. I knew Janie wasn't one to keep a secret, the little slut.

I found that hard to understand, though. After all, Laurie knew I had fucked Janie. She had even set up a hot threesome with her friend and me. But maybe she thought it was different, my screwing her best buddy behind her back. I didn't know. All I knew for certain was that things between us were strained. We were only fucking every other day now, a far cry from the three times a day when she'd first moved in.

Maybe she's having an affair, I thought. The revelation hit me like a wave crashing over a sandcastle. That would be one way to pay me back for my little indiscretion. Laurie had been spending quite a bit of time at the library lately ... or so she said.

Deciding to test my hypothesis, I hatched a plan. I would tell Laurie I had to go out of town for a few days, but instead I would check into a nearby motel and then sneak back to the house to see if I could catch her in fragrante delecto. I wasn't sure what would happen if I did. I did know it would break my heart in two. You'd have thought I was a naive little teenybopper instead of a mature forty-year-old man, falling infatuously in love with this tempting siren.

On the day of my "business trip," I packed an overnight bag, gave Laurie a peck on the cheek, and headed to my car around 6:30 p.m. "I'll see you in a couple of days," I told her.

I drove the six miles to the motel and checked into the room. Inside, I opened my bag and examined the contents: slacks, turtleneck sweater, leather gloves, ski mask, all in black. The mask might be overkill, I thought. It was still far too warm out to wear it inconspicuously, and I didn't want to end up in jail. Luckily I'd also brought camouflage paint.

I left the room and headed to the bar. Waiting for night to fall, I consumed four double martinis and was starting to get drunk. I was morose, second-guessing myself. This whole idea felt wrong, but I had to know, I just had to.

At nine o'clock I returned to the room and donned my outfit, sans ski mask. I drove home and circled the block to see if any lights were on. There were, so I parked at the tennis courts behind my house. I knew no one would be there this late because the courts weren't lit. I stuck the camouflage paint in my pocket, climbed out of the car, and headed for my backyard. I had installed a gate in the fence a few weeks earlier to allow quicker access to the courts. Normally I kept it locked to discourage snoopy kids, but tonight I'd left it open.

I walked through the gate and snuck around the pool toward the patio door. On my way there I pulled the tube of camouflage paint from my pocket. This would be tough to explain to the cops, I thought as I coated my face, neck, and ears with the black goo.

I wiped my hands on my pants, crept up to the patio door, and peeked inside. Laurie was sitting on the sofa between two boys, watching TV, eating popcorn, and sipping on a Coke. One of the boys was Ted, the surfer dude I'd shared Janie with a few weeks earlier. The other skinny kid didn't look familiar.

Laurie was wearing a white blouse and navy-blue miniskirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. The boys were dressed in tank tops and shorts. The patio door was ajar, and I could hear the TV set in the background. Apparently they had rented a video and were having some relaxation time away from their studies. It all seemed pretty innocent, and I was suddenly ashamed.

"Any popcorn left?" I heard a deep voice say. A big black hulk got up from the chair with its back to me. I hadn't seen him earlier. He was massive—six-three or four, probably 250 or 260 pounds. His shoulders were huge, and hard ebony muscles rippled out of the arms of his red tank top. The thighs growing through the leg holes of his matching red athletic shorts were the size of tree trunks.

"Sure, Junior," the skinny kid said, offering up the bowl.

Junior grabbed it and walked back to his chair. A gigantic bulge tented out the front of his shorts. He must be huge down there as well, I thought.

Ted lit a cigarette and took a long drag. What was wrong with Laurie? She knew I didn't allow smoking in the house. Ted passed her the cigarette, and she took a puff, inhaling deeply. The sweet aroma of marijuana wafted out through the patio door.

I smiled, remembering my own college days. Oh well, I thought, kids will be kids,.

As Laurie passed the joint to the skinny boy, a soft moan emanated from the TV.

"Look at her suck that cock!" Ted said. His eyes were fixed on the TV screen, his arm draped around Laurie's shoulders.

"That ain't a cock," Junior said, "that's a little weenie, like yours, Jake." He was obviously speaking to the skinny kid.

"Mine's not little," Jake said, taking umbrage at this slight against his manhood.

As they continued watching the porno flick, they stoked up another joint and passed it around. Ted's fingers strayed down onto Laurie's breast, playing with her nipple through her blouse.

"Wow!" Jake said, staring at the images flickering across the screen. "Look at that, she's got one in every hole."

All eyes were glued to the TV. Ted was sitting farthest from it, on the sofa, massaging Laurie's tit with one hand while extracting his thick nine-incher from his shorts with the other. He moved his hand from Laurie's breast to the back of her head and pressed down. She turned to look at him. He nodded toward his lap. Seeing his hard-on, she stared into his eyes and shook her head. He exerted more pressure on her head until gradually her face descended. She had no choice, she had to take him into her mouth. He continued pushing until his entire prick was wedged in her throat. Then he grabbed her ponytail and started guiding her mouth up and down his shaft.

"Did you see that?" Jake said. He was excited about some action on the TV. "Did you see her take those loads, Ted?" He turned his head, and his eyes doubled in size when he saw Laurie making love to his buddy's big prick with her dainty mouth. She was really into it now, no longer needing any assistance from Ted. She had a rhythm going, bobbing her head up and down his pole, twisting her fist on the shaft.

"Oh wow," Jake whispered. Ted winked at him, then leaned back and closed his eyes, savoring the exquisite throat massage. Laurie pulled her lips off his dick and licked up and down the shaft, then sucked one of his heavy balls into her mouth.

Jake fished his own cock out of his pants and started jerking it off to the erotic scene playing out beside him. For a skinny kid he had an impressive boner—not thick, but maybe eight inches long.

Ted's eyes drifted open again to watch Laurie working her oral magic. She was really into it now, slurping her mouth up and down his fat dick like she was attacking a Popsicle, while he hunched his pelvis up into her face.

When Ted noticed Jake stroking his meat, he grabbed Laurie's ponytail and pulled her face off his prick. She looked at him with a puzzled expression. He pointed at his buddy. Laurie turned her head, and Ted pushed it down toward Jake's cock. She tried to resist, but it was no use; she was in too vulnerable a position. She licked the pre-cum from Jake's slit, then wrapped her lips around the crown.

Jake's eyes rolled back in his head and his mouth flopped open. He was obviously flabbergasted that Ted had convinced Laurie to suck him off. She took her time, getting to know this strange cock on a more intimate basis. Jake had the same problem I did—he leaked pre-cum like crazy—but that didn't faze Laurie. She took another hard lick of his pee-slit, catching the copious goo drooling there, then swished the viscous fluid around in her mouth like a wine connoisseur sampling a treasured Chianti.

She licked down his shaft to his scrotum, teased the heavy bag with her tongue, and took one of his large nuts into her mouth. She nursed on his testicles for a while, then swallowed his prick again, pumping her head up and down, taking his entire eight inches down her throat. Occasionally she paused at the bottom of her downstroke, with Jake's long sausage wedged deep in her neck, and lapped her tongue around the base of his shaft. Jake's hands went to her head and held it as she tried to coax the cum from his swollen teenage balls.

Ted got up and moved Laurie's legs onto the sofa, so she was lying on her belly with her face pressed into Jake's groin. He slid one of the throw cushions under her pelvis, hiked her miniskirt up, and peeled off her panties. Spreading her legs, he dipped his face down to her pussy, ran his tongue up her slit, then stuck it in her tight little hole. He paid scant attention to her clit and refused to suck up the juices flowing like a stream from her inner folds. The kid wasn't much of a pussy eater.

He lifted his face from Laurie's cunt and looked in my direction. Shit, busted! I thought.

"Hey Junior," he said to the big black kid. "Get over here, man. You gotta taste this."

Junior was so enrapt in the video he had been oblivious to what was happening around him. He turned his head and saw Laurie sucking Jake's cock and Ted munching on her cunt. "Shee-it!" he said. "Whatta we got here, a fuckin' orgy?" He stood up and walked toward the sofa.

"No shit, Junior," Ted said, "you gotta try some. This is one tight, tasty cunt."

"I like 'em tight," Junior said, smirking. He nudged Ted out of the way and crouched down by Laurie's snatch. He examined her cunt in detail, running his big black fingers through the folds, massaging his thumb over the clit, spreading the labia to expose Laurie's pale-pink teenage charms.

"Mmm, shaved," he said, licking his lips. "I love shaved white pussy."

He must have wanted to start with a clean workplace, because the first thing he did was cover Laurie's cunt with his mouth and suck up all the juices Ted had ignored. He shoveled Laurie's cream into his mouth with his tongue, then sucked hard on her clit. Laurie's hips started humping up and down against the throw cushion as she moaned loudly around Jake's prick.

Junior dragged his mouth from her snatch to the insides of her thighs and captured the sticky nectar that had dripped there. Then, with the clean-up out of the way, he went to work in earnest. He stuck out his tongue—the size of a small cock—and slithered it up and down her slit, then settled the tip on her clit and began alternately flicking her love button and sucking it between his lips. When he mashed his fat tongue against it, Laurie's butt began to gyrate in his face and she moaned again.

He spread her pussy lips with his fingers, hardened the tip of his tongue, and shoved it a good two inches up Laurie's snatch. Her head fired up like a rocket off Jake's cock. "Oh God!" she cried. Her hips writhed on the cushion, her butt bouncing up and down.

Jake seemed peeved at this interruptus of his coitus. He grabbed Laurie's ponytail and forced her face back onto his dick, working her mouth up and down while he leaned back and closed his eyes. Laurie squealed out a painful-sounding whimper.

"Hey, Jake!" Junior growled, glaring at the skinny kid. "Go easy!"

Jake's eyes flew open. "Wha... ? Oh sure, Junior. No problem, man."

Jake released Laurie's hair and Junior returned his attention to her snatch. This time, instead of munching on her muff, he teased the crinkled rosebud of her anus. Laurie's hips humped the cushion again as the black man pressed his tongue into her asshole. It was a tight fit, but by twisting and turning it he finally managed to wedge an inch or two into her musky depths.

He ate her ass for a few minutes, then returned to her pussy. He must have wanted a different angle of attack because he lifted her hips up off the cushion before fastening his mouth to her twat again. Laurie's body was now inclined at a steep angle, with her ass in the air and her face pressed down in Jake's lap. Jake's bone was so far up her throat that her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She was rolling his testicles in her hand and squeezing them while she swallowed his dick.

From the motions Junior's tongue was making inside his cheek, I knew he was working it furiously up and down Laurie's slit, slithering it in and out of her hot little hole and all around her clit. Her ass started to quake again and her head bounced up off Jake's cock. "Oh God!" she cried. "I'm cumming!"

Her body quivered for a good three minutes as Junior continued slavering his tongue through her juicy gash. Finally spent, she laid her head down in Jake's lap, still gripping his cock but only half-heartedly dabbing her tongue at the shaft.

Ted had been watching the action intently. "Hey guys, I got an idea. Laurie, get up." Reluctantly, Laurie dragged herself off the sofa.

"Jake, damn it, keep it hard!" Ted growled.

Without the benefit of Laurie's oral stimulus, Jake's cock was drooping like a noodle. He kicked off his shorts and fisted it until pre-cum once again juiced from the head.

Ted's long dick was at half-mast, twitching in anticipation as he orchestrated his master plan. He removed Laurie's blouse and mini-skirt and said, "Okay, Laurie, sit on Jake's cock."

Laurie was past the point of disobedience. She climbed onto Jake's lap, facing him, grabbed his prick, and swabbed the head between her pussy lips. Slowly, she fed it up her cunt until the skinny kid's balls were mashed against her butt. With his hands on her ass, Jake flexed his hips and groaned. I could almost feel the constriction of her cunt muscles around his meat.

"Junior," Ted said, "go behind the couch and let her suck you off."

Junior pulled his tank top over his head revealing a mass of muscles like black sculpted steel. He dropped his shorts to the floor and walked to the back of the sofa, fisting his pole along the way. He lined up his dick with Laurie's face, and she gasped. With good reason. His cock, semi-hard, was at least ten inches long and almost as thick as her wrist.

Laurie leaned over Jake's shoulder, and Junior fed his prick into her mouth, inching it deeper and deeper until she started to gag. He pulled it back a bit, clamped two fingers around it at the point where it had met her lips, then removed it from her mouth. His fingers marked a spot about eight inches from the tip. There looked to be another five inches or so left. Eight plus five ... My God, the kid had a thirteen-inch pecker!

Junior wrapped his right hand around his prick at the spot where his fingers were, then rubbed the fat cockhead over Laurie's face and inserted it into her mouth again. He eased it in gently, allowing the muscles in Laurie's throat to relax, until his ham-hock fist was pressed tightly against her lips.

So that's what he's doing, I thought. Measuring off how much cock she can swallow.

With eight inches of Junior's shiny black rod now wedged in her gullet, Laurie's eyes started to water, but not enough to hide the look of lust lurking behind them.

"You guys get started," Ted said, "I'll be right back." He scurried off toward the kitchen.

Laurie raised her hips a few inches off Jake's lap, and I could see her smooth cunt lips stretched around his long pole. He put his hands under her butt and lifted her up until the bottom of his crown was peeking from her pussy. She dropped down on it, impaling herself and rolling around on the root before lifting up again and repeating the process.

Junior was getting into a rhythm, too, humping his big prick into Laurie's face. At any given moment he had between four and eight inches of his thick black meat lodged in her throat. With her mouth crammed so full of cock, there was little tongue action. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and she seemed to be savoring the sensations of being double-penetrated by these two young bucks.

Ted returned from the kitchen with the butter dish and set it on the coffee table. He kneeled behind Laurie, and the next time she dropped down onto Jake's cock, he grabbed her hips and held them steady. He stuck three fingers in the butter and slipped one of them up her ass, causing her to moan around the thick slab of meat in her mouth. He removed his finger from her crack and inserted two, twisting them around to make sure she was good and lubed. Then he pulled them out and jammed all three of his greasy digits as far up her bunghole as they'd go, while lathering butter onto his pecker with his other hand. With his fingers still in Laurie's butt, he stood up, yanked them out, and jammed about four inches of his cock inside her ass. Laurie let out a painful-sounding moan as Ted worked his dick in and out of her. He poked and prodded for a minute until finally he was entrenched a full nine inches up my girlfriend's behind.

"Okay, guys," he said, a stupid grin cracking his face, "let's get this train a'rollin'!"

The three young men started fucking Laurie's holes in earnest. Ted held her shoulders and banged his prick up her ass each time Laurie lifted herself up off Jake's cock. When she dropped down to spike herself on Jake's tool, Ted withdrew his rod almost from her butt. When she raised up again, he punched it back in. It was a lesson in synchronicity.

While Jake and Ted ravaged my girlfriend's fore and aft holes, Junior continued his assault on her mouth. His right hand was still wrapped around the base of his cock, and his left was now cupping the solid cheek of his ass, helping him drive his monster dick into my sweet baby's face. He was fucking her mouth forcefully now in contrast to his earlier tenderness. On one of his strokes, Laurie pulled her head back and he didn't get full penetration. He was having none of that. He moved his hand from his ass onto her head and spidered his fingers down, gripping it like a claw. Then he picked up where he'd left off, slamming his bat-sized prick in and out of her dainty mouth and down her tight young throat.