"The wayward wifes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Roberts Grant)

Chapter 4

Marcia lay spread-eagled on the cushions, completely naked, and Frank Harrel knelt between her widely spread legs. He ran his tongue slowly, teasingly, up and down her slender body, moistly sucking her heaving breasts and raising her nipples to cement hardness, then tracing a hot path down along the writhing flatness of her stomach while she rolled her head back and forth ecstatically, abandonedly.

Then Harrel dipped lower, scooting his legs back so that his face hung greedily over her nude thighs and pussy, and then he moved downward, his tongue sticking straight out like the beak of a giant predatory hawk, eager to dine on the tender hungry cunt squirming below. Marcia writhed beneath his flicking caress, her hand tangling in his long, black hair as she pulled his lips to her open vagina like a woman possessed…

Patty leaned forward on her knees, gripping the windowpane until her fingers ached. She could not move from the obscene revelry before her, for the sight of the man toying with the naked, squirming woman who was her best friend mesmerized her. She knew dimly she should turn away from the lewd and depraved sight, but she could not.

Behind her, Val lit a marijuana cigarette he'd taken from the box, puffed on it to make sure it was going, then pressed the brown papered reefer into Patty's unnerved lips. She drew deeply from habit, without hesitation, not knowing or even caring that it was more of the will-destroying drug. The sweet, acrid smoke curled up, taking with it the last of her mental revulsion and moral hesitations, and her head lightened and her eyes became lidded as each drag burned her lungs like searing fire. As the heated potion filled her body with full euphoria, she suddenly returned to the carnal scene before her with studied detachment, wickedly enjoying the view.

Marcia never looked better, she thought as she gazed with intoxicated enrapturement at the enchanting couple. Like a lamb in sacrifice, with the high priest, Frank Harrel, working her up to a fevered pitch of heavenly bliss. Marcia's glasslike eyes stared into the darkness as Frank placed himself below her rapidly rising and falling belly, his hands pressing the smooth skin of her thighs and his thumbs pressing the outer pink flanges of her cunt lips. Marcia gasped as he massaged her pubic area with his fingers, letting them crawl through her pubic hair and knead the resilient skin of her abdomen, parting the vaginal slit to expose the gaping hole of her excited young pussy. Patty wriggled closer, and strained to catch a glimpse of the dainty bud of her friend's clitoris, which was just visible as it throbbed into hardness above the stretched ring of her cuntal mouth.

Then Frank's head dropped again, his long wet tongue snaking out to tease the palpitating little button of raw nerves, flicking around the top of her blood rich slit. Marcia jerked from the electric contact and she clamped her legs like a steel vise around Frank's rotating face, her soft inner thighs corded with exertion, her hips slowly swaying in rhythm to his probing, slavering mouth. She was caught in a smoke-filled, lust perverted fit of sexual madness, and she raised her buttocks off the cushion to feel his sucking lips deeper against her vagina.

Patty gaped in disbelief as she watched Marcia twisting like a bitch in heat to the depraved licking of her loins, and she drew deeply on the cigarette, feeling the forbidden inhalations open her mind like the flowering of some exotic plant bud to the sun. Her own torso began to writhe involuntarily to the surrender she saw in the room, and she groaned in empathetic abandonment to the nerve-shattering sucking of Frank's mouth and lips. Val had moved directly behind the sexually mesmerized girl, and stretched over her, and she could sense his hot presence and fevered breath upon her as he pressed himself to her back and buttocks. His arms extended around her, unbuttoned the dress again, slid inside to tease her still-nude breasts, massaging and cupping in a circular motion to the same tempo as Frank was keeping on her girl friend, and Patty began to squirm, leaning back hard against him. Through the thin material of their clothes, she could feel the burgeoning stiffness of his cock as it swelled into erection, and it pressed through her dress into the crevice of her soft, yielding buttocks, the folds of her skirt grating her tiny, vulnerable anus. Warning spasms of pleasure rippled from her heated loins and up past her belly to the hardening nipples of her kneaded breasts.

The last vestiges of her defense broke into nothingness as the fourth reefer seized her mind and Val's hand left her breasts and began to fumble with the bodice of her dress. Slowly, ever so gently, Val undid all the buttons until the dress was open from neck to abdomen, her full, firm young breasts swaying free with passion, and as Val slipped his hands between the fabric and her hot skin once more, a cool rush of air blew by the breasts, causing her to gasp from the sudden iciness on her nipples. Then his fingers closed again over the resilient mounds, trapping the berries between thumb and forefinger, squeezing each engorged teat until an excruciating sensation made her dizzy from the pleasure. She opened her mouth and an involuntary sigh of ecstasy escaped from her throat, and she pushed still harder back against Val's barely covered cock, wiggling his hardness deeper into the crack of her contracting ass cheeks.

Patty still watched wide-eyed as Marcia and Frank passionately attacked each other. Frank worked his lips up Marcia's crawling body, slowly, then quickly, then pausing to flick at an especially sensitive spot, bringing further groans of delight and frustration from Marcia's clenched teeth. It was then that Patty first saw Frank's thick, hardened penis protruding from his crotch.

She sucked in her breath at the sight of his huge, magnificent organ. It looked like the shaft of a giant redwood tree, its blood enraged skin like burnt umber bark against the black forest of his pubic bush. Its enormously thick head paused over the slippery, saliva soaked vagina of Marcia, and Patty's impulsive thought was that it was going to ram immediately into her girl friend, but it did not. Instead he slowly slid all the way up her body and straddled her breasts, and the pressed balloons of flesh squeezed out from the sides of Frank's thighs like the cushions Marcia lay upon. The ramrod prick was but a scant few inches from Marcia's gasping mouth, its scarlet, rubbery tip oozing fluid with anticipation. The droplets sparkled as they dribbled down the cock and dropped upon Marcia's heaving neck. Then Frank turned slightly and reaching back behind his buttocks with a quick jerk of one hand, he shoved his middle finger deep up Marcia's widespread cunt, skewering her pink rimmed slit upon his palm. She spasmed as he rotated his finger in her, teasing the wet sensitive cavern of her vagina until she panted and groaned like a lost banshee to the lascivious plundering of her loins.

Patty could see how Marcia was trying to squirm from beneath Frank's torturous hold, but he clamped her to the cushions with his knees tightly around her arms and shoulders. A lewd sadistic grin lined his mouth as he reached with his other hand and stroked his penis, pulling back the foreskin to let the full, bloated head pop toward Marcia's open lips. Marcia leaned forward as though the cock was a life sustaining meal, the cords of her neck standing out to Patty's shocked view, and then her tongue darted out and she lapped the thin string of lubricant hungrily.

The muscles of Patty's own body were as tight as a bow string as she struggled with sympathy for Marcia's predicament. She reacted involuntarily to Val's maddening caresses, whimpering as he raised one arm, then the other, to remove the dress from her shoulders, drawing it back and over her buttocks until it lay pooled around her bare feet. His fingers moved down her spine then, around to her smooth, flat belly, up to her breasts again, and then to the elastic band of her virginal white panties. Val toyed with the nylon underwear for a moment, teasing the vee of her crotch and the secretion band around her pubic area. The hands curled under the wispy material and plunged downward toward her pubic triangle, fondling the moist, wet slit of her vulva, scraping with one nail the tantalizing protuberance of her clitoris, sending it springing upright for more. Patty groaned and quivered as the tight elastic opening of her cunt sent stabs of sexual frenzy enervating throughout her body. The Gorgon-sized monstrosity of his manhood was pressed like glue to the passion perspired crevice of her ass as though it had a life of its own, and she ground against it, imprisoned licentiously between it and the teasing fingers which were worming around deep in her clasping pussy.

Val began a gentle rocking thrust to which she responded in time, while Marcia finally jerked forward enough to make full contact with Frank's turgid cock-head. Patty contracted her throat, for she was certain that as Marcia tightened her lips like a rubber band around Frank she would choke and gag on the monstrous stump buried between her cheeks, but Marcia did not, sucking it voraciously as though she had waited all her life for this magnificent moment.

Frank, his eyes aglitter and his mouth wide with beautiful agony, raised himself over the suckling female, and he began to pump his cock cruelly in her mouth like a cow offering her udder to a calf. He held Marcia's hair and his expression was one of horrid, ecstatic delight which Patty had never dreamed to be possible. Marcia, her lips puckering elastically with all their might gnawed and nibbled obscenely, and the raw sight made Patty lick her own lips, her tongue circled nervously and her aroused pussy drenched Val's hand with its sticky secretions.

Val had seen Frank's fat penis fuck deeper into Marcia's mouth, and his own drubbing instrument slithered inside his pants, bursting for release. It was as exciting to him as it was to her, and he leaned forward and whispered in Patty's ear: "I've got to have you… now!"

"Oh no! Oh please no, not here, not now!" she moaned between clenched teeth, but she was totally unable to stop her body's reaction against his teasing machinations. Her buttocks continued to rock back and forth as the lewd words he had spoken filtered through her drug-hazed brain and excited her more than ever.

“I'm going to fuck you, and we'll watch at the same time!”

She whimpered with abject surrender, her muscles like so much putty as he pushed her forward, her face pressed tightly to the window in front of her. She shuddered as Val drew her panties down over the smooth, white cheeks of her ass to hang uselessly down around her thighs. The air once more washed her tender skin, and she blushed with sudden shame, for her whole rear end was naked and exposed to the lascivious gaze of this wanton stranger, a lewd invitation to whatever debauched game he wished to play on her. A final, dim thought of her husband, Larry, flickered unevenly through her fogged mind, and then she heard the sharp, metallic rasp of Val's fly as he pulled down his zipper.

"Aaaahhh," Val sighed. "That's better!" His long, lust-hardened cock burst from the pants into welcomed freedom, waving in the night like some medieval battle standard. He dropped to his knees, not wishing to give Patty the chance to reconsider, and he rubbed his face into her buttocks, screwing his slender nose between the cheeks to touch the tantalizing nakedness of her ass. His tongue snaked out and licked moistly the entire length of her sweat dampened loins, then upwards to flick around the tiny puckered sphincter muscle of her anus.

"Ooooooh," Patty breathed as the strange unknown lappings tickled her nude flesh, teasing her asshole like some nether-world demon. She jerked back upon the wet, sensuous probe, revolving her buttocks in tiny circles so as to completely sink in the lubricious rape of her loins. She had never known this before… not even with her husband, who never touched her rectum, nor with Marcia… and she knew it was wicked, deliciously evil, like nothing else in the world. She relished the lewd tingling joy of Val's tongue convoluting around her bowels until she thought her whole body was going to explode in a thousand fiery fragments.

Val chuckled obscenely and stopped. Patty clenched the muscles of her buttocks with a sudden fear of what was to happen next, and then she sensed Val's rising and standing over her, his elongated penis quivering along the tiny bone ridge of her coccyx, its head just touching her quivering flesh. Then he dipped slightly and the monstrous member pressed into the soft, yielding crevice of her buttocks where seconds ago his tongue had played so deliriously. She drew away, but it followed, and her forehead was right against the glass, making it impossible for her to move forward any more. There was nowhere else to go! Her cringing body was trapped between the window and the searching, prodding monster behind her. It nestled in her anus, and she realized what it and Val wanted of her.

"No… not that… don't put it in there, Val," she pleaded, "It's too big! You'll tear me open!"

He did not heed her cries. Instead he dug his hands into her exposed thighs and gripped her harshly, his fingers clawing her soft white flesh. "Reach behind and put it in," he snapped. "Put it in that sweet little asshole of yours!"

"Oh no," she gasped. “I just can't!”

"Put it in, I say!” he commanded again, and he squeezed the globes of her buttocks until she groaned from the pain. In desperation she reached behind her as he had directed and closed her fingers around his rockhard cock, feeling it throbbing in lewd anticipation.

"That's it! That's it! Now in your asshole!”

Patty trembled from the man's vile words. The huge, lusting bulbous head of his cock began to slowly, tantalizingly work its insidious way between the puckered ring of her rectum, and as much as the first tiny exploratory thrust hurt, she still managed to hold his bludgeon still at the defenseless door of her backside, gritting her teeth from the pain she realized would be forthcoming.

Oh God it's going to hurt! When he shoves his gigantic member to the hilt up my rectum, it's going to hurt terribly. But I don't care! Oh God, I want him to! I want him to tear the last orifice of my virginity from me! Make me the complete slut I know I am inside! "Oh yes," she screamed at Val, "Fuck me! Fuck me there, darling!"

And then she gasped, her thoughts shut off as a violent ripple of pain shot through her, for Val, lust maddened by her sudden and complete surrender to his desires, pounded forward, worming his hardened cock deep into the warm rubbery depths of her resisting anus, burying it to the base of his testicles in one bold stroke. He clutched her buttocks harder, and still jerked deeper into the forbidden treasures of her backside. He could feel the tip of his cock hit her bowels, forcing her face harder into the glass in front of her. He began heaving with long sawing motions, the smooth rubbery walls of Patty's lewdly exploited anal passage expanding before the alien invasion.

"AAAAgggggghhhh!" Patty growled. "Oh Val, Oh God! Have mercy! It hurts! It hurts horribly!"

"Relax… it'll start feeling better in just a little bit!"

Numbly, Patty tried to obey, but she felt as if she were on fire inside. The great penis penetrated her like a giant drilling rig, tunneling deep into unknown rockhard flesh. She struggled and swung her buttocks in a vain attempt to find a more comfortable position, but she was a hopeless prisoner, stuck on the lust-hardened cock like a butterfly on a pin. Her widely stretched anal walls cringed with the unaccustomed size of the instrument that seemed imbedded to her belly, and she moaned, her mouth opening and closing to the sensational torture.

The glass fogged from her hot breath, but still she could see Marcia's soft lips clasping hungrily on the turgid bronzed cock surging into her mouth. The thin, ribbed line of her lips clung to it as though it were held there by some magic clamp, and Frank grinned lewdly above her as he fucked her mouth like another vagina. Marcia's lust contorted features swirled around his pistoning shaft, sucking and licking as though she were devouring a lollypop, and somehow she had freed both hands from her sides and was masturbating his cock at the base, entwining her fingers around the balls and pubic hair and beating a tattoo of orgiastic rhythm as she demonically sucked him to orgasm. Patty could see white, hot seminal fluid drip from the corners of her mouth and dribble in tiny rivulets down her hollowed cheeks, a transparent sign of the extent of Marcia's revelation in Frank's cruel, inhuman subjugation of her open mouth.

Behind her, Val gasped and panted with delight and began to rock rhythmically in and out of the agonized anal confines. His prediction started to come true, for as her rectum accustomed itself to the gigantic pole of hardened flesh it housed, she was overwhelmed with a sudden burst of desire. She realized that it felt good, being fucked back there… that sodomy was one perversion that she wanted more of, and her head flailed from side to side as she buffeted harder and harder against Val's hot, throbbing penis. His bloated testicles slapped resoundingly against the passion drenched lips of her vagina below, and again she looked dazedly at the depraved sucking of Frank's cock by her girl friend through the window. Coupled with the new thrill of her own ravishment, the sight sent further familiar thrills of wickedness coursing through her body, and she undulated her buttocks faster and faster, lasciviously rotating in time to the thundering penis.

Stooped over her animal positioned body, Val gritted his teeth and fucked in and out with long, hard lunges that seemed to receive their momentum from the very balls of his feet. A feeling of exhilarating power rippled through his limbs as he gripped her hips still harder, forcing her into utter total abandonment to the mighty battering ram which hammered relentlessly within her. He could feel the fleshy ridges of her rectal passage rub and give way before his cock, and he pressed even further, causing a groan of agony from Patty's tortured throat as she struggled helplessly beneath his mastery of her helpless mind and body.

He stretched the quivering moons of her ass wide with his fingers and looked down with a satisfied leer, entranced by the pink folds of wet, glistening flesh clinging tightly to his rampant tool. He levered forward suddenly and stuck his sensitive, engorged head another half inch, the resistance in her ass so great as to make Patty squeal like a stuck pig. He knew she had never been fucked this way or so deep before and he routed his prick head inside her, enlarging the anus and feeling the squeezing clasp of her tightly resisting back passage grip his rigidity better than any cunt he'd ever had. His balls filled and filled again with overflowing loads of hot, stewing cum juice, almost ready to squirt like a giant, erupting enema inside her.

Patty's eyes became glazed with the lost fog of passion. She tried to spread her buttocks wider, moving her feet as best she could, stretching the flimsy panties still clinging to her thighs apart with difficulty. The obscene coolness of Val's zipper pressed tightly to her inner thighs, and the shrubbery of black pubic hair at the base of his cock brushed tantalizingly against the soft flesh of her ass. She dropped to her elbows, lifting her buttocks higher to his driving prick, and her breasts squashed flat against the cold surface of the patio tile. As she rotated her upper torso, her distended nipples grazed against the material of her bra and dress, causing them discomfort, but they were like masochistic machines which gleaned pleasure from the sadistic stinging. Val's tunneling instrument grazed against the walls of her intestines, its spongy head probing deeper and deeper where no man had ever fucked her before.

In her euphoric state of sexual saturation, Patty had completely lost her feelings of humiliation at being treated like a whore, prostrating herself on her knees before the majesty of Val's sceptrelike cock as he screwed her in the asshole, venting his lust upon her naked bowels. Her ruined panties hung tattered, around her legs like a scarred battle flag lowered to surrender, soft, silky panties which she had hoped to wear for her husband when he finally came home to her. All that mattered to her was the sodomistic obscenities which coursed through her like fire out of control. She wanted Val's cock inside her, wanted to be subjected to the lewd demands placed on her pleasure sated flesh.

Marcia was still before her eyes sucking at Frank's expanding penis like a wild woman. She scratched her fingernails lightly over his testicles and reached up and probed briefly the brown, ribbed vale of his anus, then retraced her path along his quivering inner thighs. She continued to suck Frank in rhythmic convolutions, swirling her tongue maddeningly over his blood infested head, nuzzling the long underside with her lips as he plunged and stroked like a demon gone wild into her lewdly ovaled mouth.

It was obvious how Frank enjoyed the ministrations she was lavishing on his bloated member. He ogled with sadistic interest as she sucked him; the soft, pink skin of her lips puckering outward and then back in as she pumped the length of his penis. The sight seemed to increase his arousal and his loins tensed and jerked downwards over her face, his fleshy expanse disappearing with his hard thrust so that a bare thin band of cock showed glistening with saliva between her lips.

Her tongue worked around his rod with nerve-shattering lust, like a thing gone wild, and Patty could see Marcia's cheeks boil with the hungry convulsions of tongue and penis. Marcia was completely gone, her concentration as full and intense as a hungry child sucking on its mother's breast. Her breasts heaved and danced around her chest, adding to the sensual picture Patty viewed.

Patty could not hear Frank, but he was mouthing words which seemed to say: "Suck it! Suck it!" over and over like a broken record. Marcia slaved below, her body glistening from the effort in postules of lust-sweat, and Frank groaned and shoved down upon her face, his tongue licking his lips in anticipation of the final maddening release he knew to be soon coming.

Dimly Patty realized that he was going to cum in her mouth, and when he did, she would surely struggle. His hot surging sperm would hopelessly overwhelm her throat and stomach and she would be flooded by the torrent. He'd kill her, she knew it!

And as horrified she watched, Frank jerked back, releasing his penis from the warm folds of Marcia's lips, and he held the quivering erectile, its angry red glans a scant two inches from the still hungry, still yearning mouth. Then, as if the gates of a giant dam itself had opened, a spewing, pummeling flow of hot, white semen jetted forth from its tip, a small river of warm milk which arched like a rainbow and shot straight into the waiting cauldron of Marcia's cheeks. The thick, bursting squirts streamed continuously, filling her mouth to the brim and she swallowed voraciously, attempting not to lose one precious drop. The hot, virile fluid slid down her gulping throat, her Adam's apple bobbing like a yo-yo gone crazy and the penis kept ejaculating into her face. Some of the cum missed and rolled around her lips and dribbled down her cheeks and against the cushions, and more flowed against her nose, into her dilated nostrils, but she took no notice. Patty groaned at the obscene sight of her girl friend inflicting herself with the humiliation of swallowing Frank's gushing sperm, as his cock continued its monumental outburst of strings of seminal fluid which connected his penis with her face like a giant white spider web.

As Patty watched, Marcia desperately lifted her head off the cushions to take Frank's rapidly deflating penis between her lips, and then Patty felt Val's hands leave her hips as he arched his back in a wild animalistic cry of lust and then he crushed forward, the weight of his leaden cock ramming itself to its hilt. She gave a sharp howl of pain, her legs flung wide to alleviate some of the hurt, her toes digging fruitlessly into the patio. Then she tightened her buttocks together in a desperate, but useless attempt to keep his pounding cock from tormenting her deeper.

"Come on," he hissed, "Back more, shove back more!"

"I can't, Val. Oh, its too much!" Tears of agony stained her face, washing the carefully applied makeup down her cheeks. Yet her whole body yearned for fulfillment, and she twitched and wiggled and groaned with abandonment, welcoming the delicious torture his passion hardened rod was giving. He sank into her again, and her face contorted with cries of ecstasy.

"AAAggggggghhhh!" she groaned, and Val took the swelling, writhing cheeks of her buttocks again and pulled her tightly back to him. She raised them at the same time so that the smooth, now wet folds of her rectum held him tightly until she could feel every parcel of his rigid column. She moaned incoherently and capitulated to the wonderfulness of madness she'd never known before. The lure of the flesh was a drug upon her mind, as much a drug as the marijuana cigarettes she'd smoked. Her fogged brain reeled pagan debauchery and she screwed her ass tightly back against his driving pelvis and his balls pressed hard against the wet, wide-stretched perforation of her vulva, and his soft, hair-covered skin prodded teasingly against her tiny, wounded anus, sending shivers of lewd enchantment surging through her raging nerve ends.

There was nothing left in this world; no tomorrow, no yesterday, no Larry. Nothing except the deep, dark hole of her lust and flesh of this stranger's instrument, and the smack of his belly flattening her ass cheek with each powerful lunge of his hips.

"Ooooohh, yes… yes… yes!" she mewled. "Harder! Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder in the asshole! Give it to meeee!" she begged uncontrollably, gasping at her approaching orgasm. She was no longer human as she twisted and contorted beneath her wildly bucking rider, her legs splayed wide apart, her ass blush-red from the naked intrusion upon it. She was white-hot, her head and long reddish-blonde hair tossing wildly, her mouth open with abandon. Her legs quivered as she spiraled her ravenously hungry anus back up against Val's slippery, plunging shaft. Tiny devils danced relentlessly through her blood, probing her tissues and marrow with the fiery tips of their three-pronged forks, and her rectum seethed for release. She was seconds from cumming, and the sweat poured from her pores and into the hollowing of her back as she strove wildly for her conclusion.

And then… it happened!

Val clamped his mouth shut and gritted an oath through his firm jaw. His hot sperm gurgled like the backing up of a great reservoir of hot seething lava, and then jetted inside her belly in vast, gushing torrents. His cock jerked and bolted like a crazed stallion, oozing and pumping and shooting the orgiastic liquid in seeming bucketfuls from his vengefully emptying balls into her warm, moist anus. She gripped her buttocks together so that the tight, elastic ring which encircled Val's throbbing penis would hold the depleting seminal fluid. Finally the pouring turned into a thin trickle, and she suddenly became aware through her own passion that his climax had passed, and his penis began to deflate as he groaned out his contentment from the release.

"Nooo!" she wailed. “Nooo, darling, don't stop! Don't pull out! I want to cummmmm!” she sobbed, frustration making her beg and pound her feet on the tile. She squeezed her buttocks harder against his softening penis, her cum but an infinitesimal second away, and she cried out to Frank to shove, to pump, to use his rapidly deflating cock for one last lunge.

Val needed no inducement. His heavy body dropped down on her ravaged form like a sack of cement, smashing her fully to the patio, his still half-rigid cock pushing the now widely stretched and unresisting rectum before it in rippling waves of cruel passion.

It was all that was needed for Patty. She yelled from his brutal impalement and surprise action, but as her greedy flesh clasped around the cudgel hungrily, his balls smacking her hair-covered cunt, she groaned with relief at the filling of her ass, and she groveled pitifully as the expanding cock again dug into her like a jackhammer.

"I'm… I'm cuuuummmmiiinnnggggg!" Her hands reached behind and stretched the moons of her buttocks wide, skewering her ass up against Val's cock in a maniacal, frenzy, wanting him deeper and deeper in her wide-splayed hole. His cum dribbled down the split and mingled with her shooting vaginal juices and drooled over his swinging balls as they rubbed against her crotch. Bright flashes filled the sky as Patty continued to grunt out her climax, her orgasm releasing more fluids which rivered their way down to flow with the rest of the wetness. She bounced her ass cheeks and threw her head from side to side, and then she fell flat, spent and almost comatose. She never felt Val's cock slip from her rectum, all wilted and brown like a wilted head of lettuce, or saw the lewd, satiated grin on his face.

Neither did she see the slender shadow which was beside the oleander bushes, next to the patio. She would have cared about the dark figure which lurked unobtrusively, for she had certainly never anticipated being seen in such a lewd, depraved act that she had just been a part of. But the night hid the man from her eyes, and he had wisely kept silent, but his eyes fairly glowed with lust and the saliva edged from his panting jaws and pooled upon the ground.

He rubbed his hands together, then as Patty burst apart with her climax and collapsed to the tile, he turned and with a dry, quiet chuckle walked back into the house.

Yes, he thought, that was a fine piece out there, a very fine piece of ass. I'd like to add that trophy to my collection. I'd like to feel her sweet young lips clamped around my cock, and see her suck me to cumming. Yes, and I'll have just that… or my name isn't Rick Renault the Third!

He wiped his wet chin and smoothed out the smog-gray mustache which lined his upper lip. He thought about ways of seducing the girl, turning over in his mind a thousand plots which the years of venal skullduggery had filed away. Then he hit upon one of the simplest, most foolproof of them all.

"All I need is a pretext to get her here," he reasoned to himself as he strode quickly to the bedroom where the guests' coats and belongings were located. "Now I believe her purse is in here. Hmm…

It took but one moment for the deftly fingered man to locate Patty's purse among the effects, and after making sure nobody was around, he took the purse and rifled it. He held up a small, gold compact, heavily scrolled and very beautiful. He opened it and read the inscription:

"'To my darling wife with eternal love, Larry.'" He smiled at the romantic thought. "Isn't that sweet of him?" he said. "Well, Larry, you don't know it, but your generosity is going to help me debauch your wife. You're going to betray her. Tomorrow!"

Renault laughed gleefully at the ironic thought, and pocketing the compact he put everything back as it was and left the room to rejoin the sleeping Barbara Davis…