Saturday, March 9, 2013

Gunrunner 7

At the door, Jeb was still struggling with his bonds and staring at Becky's face, her vagina, and Billy's cock, which even soft was still substantial in its dimensions. Becky had a look almost of happiness on her face. Her vagina looked very wet, and as Jeb watched, what looked like juice from Billy was slowly oozing from the bottom portion of her vagina. Thirty seconds later, and without a warning, Billy climbed off the bed. His penis, still large but hanging down and dripping, waved side to side as he moved. Jeb saw it through the crack in the door, but Becky, now alert, could see only Billy's backside. "I need to check on your man, and then I'll be back." I have to get back onto the floor! Jeb moved silently and quickly, but he didn't have time to resume his position of lying on the floor so that he could appear to be unconscious. He was in his original location but sitting up when the stranger came through the bedroom door. The stranger hadn't even bothered to put his trousers on. When he walked up barefooted and looked down at Jeb, Jeb acted groggy and slowly raised his head to look up at him. Jeb could not help but stare directly at Billy's penis since it was only inches away from his face. His penis had gone soft, but still looked thick and long. In the different light of the kitchen, Jeb now saw that the penis was very white because it had never been exposed to the sun, probably. The foreskin once again covered the head. Jeb's mind went wild thinking about what was being displayed so close to his face. Though beginning to dry, Jeb could see that Billy's penis still had a shiny appearance from having been inside Becky, and Jeb could see a drop of juice hanging on the tip. Billy saw Jeb's eyes on his penis and thought; 'That's right Jeb. That's Becky's shiny pussy juice you see all over me.' He was thinking that, but said, "I see that you're awake. Looks like I'll have to bring you into the bedroom so I can keep my eyes on you." Becky appeared at the door. She had hurriedly wiped herself with a towel and then wrapped a sheet around herself. She needed to see if her husband had awakened. The stranger had really hit him hard and she feared that he might be injured. "Come here baby, and let's help your husband into the bedroom." Becky came over and looked into Jeb's eyes as she helped the stranger pull him to his feet. She had trouble keeping the sheet wrapped with only one hand to hold it, and part of it fell away, exposing a breast. "Jeb, are you all right? I was so worried." Jeb pretended to be dazed and unaware of what was happening. If he appeared weakened and out of it, it might allow him the opportunity to overpower the stranger. But for now, his hands were bound tightly behind him. He knew that his wrists were probably raw and red looking, so he was being careful to keep his front turned towards Billy. Also, by pretending to have just regained consciousness, it spared Becky the pain of his knowing what had happened to her. "How long was I out?" He did not want Becky to know that he had seen everything they had done. She was in fear for his life, Jeb knew, and maybe her own. Whatever she had done, that was the reason. If she had felt pleasure, it had been involuntary. At least, Jeb hoped so. "You were out maybe 20 minutes. I'm not sure." Twenty minutes, Jeb thought? Jeb had watched maybe ten minutes worth. He wondered what else the man had done to Becky before stripping her. When he had regained consciousness and Jeb had become aware of them being in the bedroom she had already been stripped naked except for her bloomers. Had they kissed? Had she removed her dress on her own while he watched, or had Billy torn it off her body? Continuing his act of having just regained consciousness, Jeb looked over at Becky and her exposed breast as she was helping to hold him up. He pretended to notice her nudity for the first time. "Where's your clothes?" She looked pained, and it was obvious that Becky wished he had not asked. "They're in the bedroom." They squeezed through the doorway, all three going slightly sideways with Becky in the lead, and then she added, "I took them off just a moment ago. He told me to do it," she added, while tipping her head towards Billy. Jeb knew now. Becky thought he had just awakened, and she preferred that he did not know what had already happened to her. Was she planning on keeping the fact that she had achieved orgasm and then joyfully rode on top of the man a secret, or just trying to protect her husband from sins the stranger had committed on her? Becky had her own thoughts. If the stranger was bringing her husband into the bedroom, maybe he just wanted Jeb to lie on the bed, and he was satisfied with the sex he had already received. Maybe this was the end of it, if he would keep his promise not to hurt her man. Jeb would know that she had been raped because he had seen Billy's penis looking him right in the face, and it had been dripping. But maybe she wouldn't have to tell Jeb what else had happened. She could keep the fact that she had been forced to do things with her mouth, and the fact that she had achieved orgasm to herself. Then at some time in the future, Jeb could finally get her to that magic place where the throbbing happened and it felt so good, and she would thank him and pretend that it had been her first. As they led him on into the bedroom, one on each side, Jeb pretended to stagger and actually forced Becky and Billy to hold him from falling. The stranger wanted him in the bedroom. What in the world was he planning now? He had said he planned to have Becky 'at least one more time.' Had Billy changed his mind, or was he going to make Jeb watch or maybe take her someplace else? Becky had her concerns as well. Before, when she had unexpectedly responded to the man and what he was doing with his mouth, Jeb had not been present. She had enjoyed it, most of it. With the preparation she had had, and the strangely exciting sensations of having someone so large within her, she had almost reached another orgasm. If the man had lasted a little longer, she would have. Now she was so ashamed of herself for feeling pleasure with the man who had struck her husband and might kill him. If the stranger had just raped her and left without Jeb knowing, she could have lied and admitted nothing. If Jeb had pressed her for details, she could have said that she had done as Billy had asked, not enjoyed it, and that would be it. But now what was about to happen? Becky continued to hold Jeb upright when Billy released his grip on Jeb. Billy moved around the bed, and taking a bench that also served for storage under the seat, the stranger pulled it from along a wall and placed it at the foot of the bed. "Sit here." When Jeb had seated himself, still acting weak, the stranger pulled more rawhide from his pants, which were lying on a dresser next to the bed. He made an additional tie, adding rawhide to Jeb's wrists and then to the back of the bench, which had upright wooden posts built into the backrest. Jeb had built this bench, and he knew that it was unlikely he would be able to break the back of the bench and get free. "Can't hardly tie you down to the kitchen floor, so now you can watch while I show your lady a good time. Then maybe later she can show you how to do all the things I have taught her." Neither Becky of Jeb could believe their ears. What they had feared was true. The man planned to do things to Becky while her husband was watching! What kind of man would do such a thing? Becky wanted to protest, but was afraid of any alternatives that Billy might come up with if he had to put her husband somewhere else. Jeb had already seen Becky being violated by Billy, and preferred to watch rather than to not know what was happening to her. So both, for their own reasons, did not protest. The stranger laughed. "While you were out, we did some playing. Your wife learned a couple of tricks, and I think she will probably want you to do those with her. Now it's time for her to learn some more." Becky spoke before Jeb had a chance to reply, and in doing so, she expressed her worst fears. "Why should I willingly do anything for you in front of my husband? You're just going to kill him anyhow, and maybe me!" Jeb spoke. Becky had brought up the subject and it was time to speak about the obvious. "That's right, 'Billy,' or whatever your real name might be. You have to kill me so that I won't come after you. We both know that." Billy smiled. "I'll tell you what I'm willing to do. I have an offer you're sure to like. Believe it or not, I happen to like both of you. If your old lady will give me a good fuck, I mean, try to enjoy fucking me and do all that I ask, I will spare your life. I'll tell you my plan so she will go along with our having a good time." The use of the word 'fuck' had meant little to Billy, but his use of that word had hit both Jeb and Becky like a hammer. 'Fuck' was a word that Billy used fairly often, not just to describe a sexual act, but in general conversation with men. 'If your old lady will give me a good fuck,' he had said, followed by 'enjoy fucking me'. Billy acted like it was no big deal, but to these two young and innocents, it was an absolute shock to hear. Becky, however, had been thoroughly indoctrinated in the use of the word by Mr. Smith, whom had used it in several sentences and also had her saying it while they had masturbated one another. But Billy had said something else, something that might be of more importance. Both Becky and Jeb glanced at one another. There might be a chance for them! "After we're finished fucking, I will leave you tied up here and take her with me." Becky stared at Jeb, her face showing terror. This man plans to kidnap me! Billy shook his head when he saw her facial expression. He even smiled. "Don't get all in a tither, little lady. I'm not going to keep you. I need to keep moving and move fast and don't need a woman holding me back." He took a good long and leering look at her body, making it a point to go from top to bottom. "Actually, it will be a shame to leave you behind, but that's what I must do. I just need to make sure you don't untie your husband too soon. I'll take you on the back of my horse and ride out about, oh, maybe two miles. There's a ridge to the west, and I'll drop you off there. You can walk back, and by the time you get home on foot, I will be miles away. Your husband, after you cut him loose would never be able to catch me, even if he knew which direction I was heading. Besides, after today I don't think he will be wanting to leave you alone." Jeb thought to himself, 'you have that right. Never again will I leave her alone at the ranch or anywhere where there might be a strange man.' The man had originally said he was heading for Abilene, but the road he planned to take went south at first, towards Mexico. Whatever, it sounded like Billy might spare his life. Jeb, along with Becky, breathed a little easier. Maybe the price they had to pay, more so that Becky had to pay, might not be so bad. Jeb looked at Becky. She was looking down at the floor, her head hanging. He could not read her thoughts, and her face showed no emotion. But he knew inside what she might be thinking. Billy, wisely, seemed to know that they needed to exchange some thoughts, and waited. "Becky?" She slowly raised her head to look at her husband. It looked like she might be about to cry, and she was still holding the sheet around her body. "Becky, I love you, you know that. Do what you must with him. Do anything he says. You can," he hesitated, then went on, "you can make sure he enjoys it, even if you have to, well, even if you find yourself enjoying it too." Jeb was remembering what he had already witnessed and knew what he had to say in order to ease her worries about how it might appear as she fucked Billy. "It's just a physical act you'll be doing. Make noise if you feel like it. I will understand why you're doing it and I won't be mad or upset at you later. We just need to get through this and let this man get out of our lives." Openly, Jeb was trying to reassure Becky that all would be well between them, afterwards. But deep down, Jeb had a perverse reason. If Becky had to do it, and he was going to watch, he wanted to see Becky feeling pleasure rather than feeling hurt and hating it. Also, Jeb had already felt a strange tingle in his loins while watching Becky on top of Billy in the bed. The sounds she had been making had both wounded his pride and at the same time, caused him to feel excitement. Becky looked sad, but nodded. 'I am going to have to do, who knows what? And I have to do it in front of my husband at that.' She wasn't sure if it would be enjoyable at all with her husband watching. Based on what Jeb had already seen, he knew that Becky would probably respond to Billy. He felt that he needed to reassure her again. "If it feels good, I know that it can't be helped. If you like it, I mean what he is doing, just go ahead and don't worry about me. It's a natural response of your body and it can't be controlled" Becky looked into Jeb's eyes and nodded. "Thank you. I was so afraid of what you might think." Billy snickered. "That's the right attitude. If she is having a stranger fuck her in the right way, it's natural for it to feel good." Inside Becky was thinking; 'He used that word again, saying it as if it was as normal to use as any other word. Would she, could she actually enjoy having a stranger 'fuck' her? Well yes, after being on top of him and almost climaxing, she thought she could. But this was different. Could she enjoy it while her captive husband was being forced to watch? Billy knew the answer. This little housewife would enjoy it. There was no doubt of that in Billy's mind by the way she had looked and acted as she had ridden his cock just a little while ago. Becky knew too. It would feel good, despite her shame and embarrassment. At least it would feel good in her body. In her mind, she wasn't sure. Jeb knew. His wife would enjoy the contact with Billy, of that he had no doubt. The only question was, exactly how much would she enjoy it, and would their coupling go beyond just the physical? Will he be able to get into her mind, and will she think of him in the future, long after he is gone? Billy pointed at Becky. "Now drop that sheet and get onto the bed. I've had a few minutes to 'rest' and I'm ready to go again." Jeb acted dumb. "Again?" Billy had just said that they had 'done some playing.' Acting like he did not know what that meant, he looked at Billy and back to Becky. Becky sighed as she glanced at her husband. Jeb's face was full of questions. Billy would probably talk if she didn't, so she had to admit something, at least part of it. "I already had to do it with him once." When her eyes met Jeb's, the questions were obvious in his eyes, so she added, "I played with it with my hand, and then he made me get on top." She did not add all the other details, of the oral sex and her orgasm, and she hoped that Billy would not chime in. Jeb looked Becky in the eyes and simply nodded sadly as he said, "Oh," in acknowledgment. Pretending not to notice the way Billy was ogling her, Becky looked into her husband's eyes as she dropped the sheet. Her body was revealed once again in all its' glory. Becky did not immediately climb onto the bed as she had been told, and the stranger admired her for several seconds. Until now, Billy had not seen Becky totally naked while standing in a fully upright position. What he was going to say next was another shocker to their innocent ears. "Look at them tits! She does have a nice body. Best I've ever seen, and I've seen my share of hookers." It surprised both Jeb and Becky. Billy was talking to Jeb about her naked body in such a casual manner! Billy grinned and acted like Jeb was one of his buddies instead of a stranger whose wife he was raping. "Pose for us Becky. Stand up straight, turn around slow and show Jeb and me just how good you look standing up and all naked like." Billy was merely telling Becky to do what he had sometimes requested hookers to do for him. He knew that this was not right that he should be forcing a man's wife to do this, and in front of the husband. But Billy had another thought. He sensed that if Jeb had the same thoughts about women that most men had, that he might enjoy this. Billy thought that despite the fact that Jeb had already seen his own wife naked, that he might enjoy having to share the view of her body with another man. Looking almost like she might cry, Becky slowly turned her body, going all the way around as Billy admired her. Despite her shame, Jeb took note of the way she was holding herself, with her head high and her shoulders pulled back, enhancing the already firm appearance of her breasts. But Billy had been right in his thoughts as to how it might affect Jeb. Strangely, Jeb was finding himself in the position of studying and admiring his wife's body along with Billy. Becky had never posed for him like this before. In a way, he was looking at her in the same way as Billy. She was suddenly new and exciting to Jeb. He was seeing her more revealed than ever before, with the exception of how she had looked when Billy had opened her pussy with his fingers. Jeb found himself desiring her, and the thought confused him. As both men silently stared at her, Becky felt embarrassed, and almost as much by her husband looking at her this way as she did that Billy was. Jeb's eyes seemed to be shining, and she could not read his thoughts. Still, despite her embarrassment, Becky continued to stand straight as she completed her turn. Thinking back on Mr. Jones and how she had turned and posed for him the second day they were together, Becky stood quietly with her legs apart and with her firm breasts upright and facing them. If Mr. Jones could see her now, he would be surprised at how much more her already lovely young body had bloomed when reaching womanhood. Then Jeb spoke, surprising himself as well as Becky and Billy. "You are a lovely creature Becky. Absolutely beautiful." Becky was being paid a compliment by her husband, but coming this way, in front of a strange man as she stood naked, made her feel embarrassed. Suddenly feeling like she was about to be 'fucked' by both men, Becky looked both of them in the eyes, one after the other. She might only have been a shade over five feet three, but she looked all woman, and more so than most. It was almost as if she was deliberately posing and daring them to try something. She was a knockout, and certainly did not deserve to be treated this way by a stranger. Jeb wondered if this man had ever had himself a woman besides a prostitute, but said nothing. Something caught his eye, and Jeb found himself staring between his wife's legs. Billy saw it too. They could see a thick string of cum, Billy's cum starting to run out of her. It was hanging from her vaginal lips and as both Billy and Jeb stared, it grew longer, maybe to five inches, then it dangled a brief moment more before it fell onto the floor. At first, Becky could see that both men were staring down at her vagina, and she wondered why her husband was doing so. Then Becky saw their eyes lower to the floor, and not knowing what they were staring at, she looked down. Seeing a slippery blob of cum larger than the size of a tablespoon full on the floor between her feet, her face turned red. It was an awkward moment as they all stared, and lasted several seconds. No one spoke, and you could feel the air so thick it could almost be cut with a knife. Billy spoke first. "You can see from that how happy your wife has already made me. That was a very happy moment for me, and I gave her a big batch way up inside in order to show my appreciation. But," he added slowly, going for another touch of humor, "I guess I didn't put it deep enough, or maybe I should have laid her on her back." He laughed, but laughed alone. Becky, her face bright red, looked at her husband with sad eyes. The puddle of cum lying on the floor was strong evidence, a vivid reminder of what she had already had to do, and Billy was joking about it. The sight of that cum was almost screaming it out to both her and her husband. 'That is a strange man's cum that was deposited in another man's wife, your wife!' But, she could not help but be the housewife, even now. "I'll clean it up later." Billy laughed and spoke. "Sounds like she is a good housewife, always cleaning." He had said it more to the 'air' rather than Jeb directly. Then he looked at Becky. "See Becky how your husband is looking at you? He sees my man juice running out of your body and is probably wishing that he were the one who is about to fuck you. You look really good standing there like that, and he knows what is going to happen to that body." And then Billy said something that caught them both off guard. "I just got me an idea. Let's pull Jeb's pants down. That way, if he gets excited about watching you in action, you will be able to see it." Becky and Jeb exchanged glances. Get Jeb naked? What kind of man would suggest such a thing? Becky had started to get into bed. She climbed off the bed and watched as Billy undid the belt on Jeb's trousers. "Undo his buttons." Strangely, Becky sensed that having her husband revealed might not be such a bad thing. Not bothering to protest, Becky leaned down and undid the buttons, which was hard to do since Jeb was in a seated position. When she had difficulty undoing them, Jeb raised his hips, straightening out his body, and Becky was able to undo the buttons quickly. She wondered to herself because Jeb had raised his hips in order to help; is Jeb doing this because it is inevitable, or because he wants to? "Now let's pull them down." Both Billy and Becky tugged downwards on the trousers, and they came down below Jeb's knees. "Now the undergarment." He allowed Becky to do the honors, and as the shorts came down, Jeb was revealed. Having suddenly been 'awakened' to other men's penises and now thinking about them in illicit ways, Becky stared hard at her husband. He was not totally soft; Becky was surprised to see. As a matter of fact, even though his penis was still 'laying' over his testicles, Jeb was halfway to erection. His penis was stimulated to some degree over what it would be when he was totally soft, so it looked larger than normal. Becky knew this instantly, but Billy had no way of knowing, having never seen Jeb's penis when it was not in an excited state. Jeb's foreskin, which normally would hang a little longer than the head, was retracted slightly, revealing about half the glans. Besides that, there was strong evidence that his pre-coital fluid had been flowing, because his penis was shiny at the tip and there was a shiny stream going onto his balls. Billy was not aware of the changes in size, but he could see the obvious. "Look at your husband Becky. He's already got some drippin' going on just thinking about watching you. Now let's get to action, and your husband won't be able to hide his feelings any longer." Billy laughed to himself and went over to the bed with his dangling penis swaying back and forth as he walked. Jeb watched as the stranger laid himself upon the bed, with his feet towards Jeb. Pulling a pillow under his head, the stranger told Becky to get on top, 'this time facing the other direction." Becky glanced at Jeb and their eyes met. Neither knew exactly what that meant, but they were getting the idea as they thought about the position she had to assume. With a sigh, she raised one leg and straddled the stranger. She knew that her vagina was now just inches from Billy's mouth, and there was no doubt as to what his plans were. And below her, was 'that.' It was lying over Billy's balls, and dangling further down towards Billy's knees. As a matter of fact, it actually sort of pointed at her husband. Even though it was soft, it was partially pumped up inside, making it look all the much larger. And now Jeb could see it grow, she thought, and he would soon know how large the man is. "Now play with it for a minute or two before you kiss it again," Billy said. Becky sighed. Now Jeb knows that I have already placed my mouth over this man, this thing, and now I have to do it again with Jeb watching. Slowly, with another sigh, she propped herself on one elbow, grasped the penis with one hand, raised it into the air towards herself and stroked it. The unspoken goal of course was for her to make him grow. Billy was grinning to himself. He was looking up and into the vagina that had felt so good just a short while ago. It was his to do with as he wished, but for the moment he wanted to just lie here and see what Becky would do with his penis while her husband watched. Billy's penis was sort of limp and long, and for a little while it sort of bent and wobbled at each end of her hand. Her little hand had the effect of making the penis appear to be even larger. Inwardly she was thinking, 'It's larger than Jeb's even now, and is going to grow a lot more. This man is abnormal, and Jeb must really hate that. I'm sorry my love, for what you must endure as you watch.' Her eyes met Jeb's as she continued to stroke. She knew that Jeb must be feeling very hurt as she did strange and shocking things with this man. She looked away from her husband and back at the warm meat she was holding and gave it a long enough stroke that the foreskin retracted completely off the head and halfway down the shaft. Expecting to see deep hurt in his face, Becky was surprised when she happened to glance at her husband again. Jeb was erect, his penis pointing straight up! Just like that, while she was giving Billy a long stroke and pulling back his foreskin, her husband had become hard. It came nowhere near matching the size of what she was holding in her hand, of course, but Becky wished that his penis were the one she was holding. Her husband's erection confused her. Without its being touched, Jeb had achieved a full erection even faster than Billy. Is Jeb enjoying seeing what I am being forced to do? Does he want to see me being humiliated in this way? The stranger had said that Jeb might want to see, and his penis certainly looks that way. Maybe Jeb couldn't help himself. He had said that she might feel things that were natural and for her not to be ashamed about it. It looked like Jeb was experiencing exactly what he had reassured her about. Not wanting to embarrass her husband, she avoided meeting his eyes and concentrated on her mission. She felt Billy's hands exploring her back there. He opened her up by tugging on her lips, then allowed them to close. He was doing it, over and over, and it was arousing her. Then she felt his warm breath just moments before his tongue came into contact with her clitoris and again, it was feeling good. Becky could not believe what he was doing. After all, she was so wet, and he had not asked her to wipe herself. She had quickly used a towel on herself before, when Billy had left the room to check on her husband. But that had only been a wipe on the outside and slightly up into the crack. In this position her clitoris was located below the entrance to her vagina. She knew that there was a lot of Billy still inside her, and it would continue to run out, and maybe get all over Billy's face, tongue and whatever. Becky sighed when the tonguing began, and realized that Jeb had heard her. Their eyes met again. "He's touching me with his tongue," she said in an attempt at explanation. Jeb nodded and quietly said, "It's all right. I understand." In gratitude she smiled slightly, then, because of his erection, Becky took a gamble. Maybe Jeb was as excited as she was about this. "Do you want me to talk to you so that you will know what is happening?" She was speaking softly, hoping that Billy would not hear. Jeb nodded, all the while hoping that by doing so Becky would not think that he was encouraging her in any way with whatever she had to do. She stared directly at Jeb's erect penis, wriggled Billy's semi-erect penis around with her hand and asked, "Do you want to see what it looks like when I play with it?" Of course Jeb would be seeing 'what it looked like' in any case, but she meant that she would make what she was doing look even more erotic, and maybe do it in a way that Jeb would enjoy seeing. Jeb wasn't sure what she had meant, but when he nodded his head he began to understand when she stroked the huge organ once again and then sort of posed it for Jeb. With a slight smile, she began waving it side by side and then even bent it down a little so that it 'pointed' at Jeb. Then, all the while looking back and forth from Jeb's face to Billy's penis, she allowed it to point upright again as she stroked it still more. Then she began moving her hand all the way up over the head with the foreskin, and downwards again. Becky had a toy, a now almost erect toy, and she was sharing it with her husband. She held the penis tightly and looked into her husband's eyes. He was staring at it in fascination. Poor Jeb, she thought. He must be so torn up inside at having to see me do this and being afraid that I might be enjoying myself. And then she said something daring; something that might hurt Jeb in a way, but since it was so obvious there was no use pretending. "He is so big Jeb. It was inside me once, and he will probably do it again, but the next time you will get to see." The smile on Becky's face when she had begun playing with Billy's cock had confused Jeb, at first, but as time went on he began to understand. Becky was trying to share her enjoyment with him. Billy had not heard her, but he was not stupid as he felt his penis being waved to and fro. He knew what was happening down there. She had to be showing it off for Jeb, there was no other answer. Becky had really drained him, drained him good when she had ridden on top of him. Billy's penis was being slow in growing, but he was glad it was working out that way. Speaking loudly, he said, "Now that he knows what I've got before it's all the way hard, you can show him how it looks when you start kissing it!" Becky wanted to be able to see her husband's face while she sucked on Billy, so she tilted Billy's penis up towards his belly button. Now she could suck on it and not have to tilt her head so far up in order to see Jeb. With her eyes locked on Jeb's face and meeting his eyes, Becky placed her mouth over the head. She had to open wide, uncomfortably wide, but she managed. The connection was now complete. With Billy's mouth on her vagina, and Becky's mouth over Billy's penis, for the first time in her life, Becky was performing a 69. Becky did not know what it was called, nor did Jeb. All Becky knew was that this really felt good. She could give, and receive, all at the same time. Becky was thankful though that she was the one on top. Two to three minutes passed while Billy and Becky both sucked and licked upon one another. For his part Jeb remained silent and watched with fascinated eyes. Strangely, at the moment, he was feeling no jealousy. Becky was becoming very aroused and trying hard to keep from groaning. Whatever it is that Billy is doing, he really knows how and where to please me. That 'crib girl' must have taught him a lot. She tried once again to explain what Billy was doing at the other end. Her voice sounded strained, but still did not hide her rising excitement. "He's pulling it open and licking me with his tongue." She tried to say it in a normal tone of voice, but in her excitement her voice betrayed her. Jeb nodded. "I know. Don't worry about what I am thinking. If it feels good, don't be afraid to make noise. I understand." Billy is having perhaps the time of his life. Even though it is slippery from his own juice, he is licking on the nicest pussy he has ever seen, touched or fucked, and the owner of it is down there at the other end playing with his dick and showing it off for her husband. And her husband is actually telling her to enjoy it! She was soaking wet, and hell, Billy was so turned on the fact that he was licking on his own juice didn't bother him in the least. As long as Becky continues to act excited, he is going to keep this going. Three minutes passed while they licked and played. Once, then twice Becky removed her mouth from the head and squeezed upward with her hand over the shaft. While sucking she was feeling and tasting some kind of juice. She wanted Jeb to see it. Sensing now that pre-coital fluid would appear on the head when she squeezed, she did it for Jeb. A blob of clear fluid appeared on the tip. Becky was careful to keep Billy's penis pointed straight up so that the pre-fluid would not run down the sides and made sure Jeb was watching. Then, as she looked into Jeb's eyes, Becky dipped her tongue into Billy's blob and lapped it up. This was pushing the envelope, especially when she smiled at Jeb and looked into his eyes the second time she dipped her tongue. In doing so, she was showing Jeb that by swallowing Billy's juices, that she was quite turned on to the whole thing, and maybe to Billy and his equipment. Jeb stared, his mouth open. He appeared to be fascinated with what was happening. These were things that he would do with Becky at some future time. They both knew it now, and Becky was showing him as she experienced it, and learned. The Jeb spoke, saying something that surprised Billy, but even more so surprised his wife. "Billy? You've done this before, no doubt, so what do people call this position you're in with my wife?" Unseen to either of them, Billy smiled. "This position you're in with my wife,' Jeb had asked? It sounded to Billy like Jeb might be enjoying seeing this enough to talk about it. He resisted the urge to laugh, then answered, "It's called a '69', because if you draw the numbers 69 and turn them sideways, it looks like two heads end to end." Both Jeb and his wife visualized the numbers in their mind, and then Jeb answered softly, "That makes sense. A good name for that position I guess." "Now that you've seen the position and know what it is called, you can say to your wife, 'Honey, what say we do some 69ing tonight?" Jeb, trying to show that he was accepting their situation but mostly to ease some of Becky's fears, responded, giving Billy an answer that did indeed, relieve some of her worries. "I plan to do just that, sometime soon in the future." And then, having never thought of it before, Billy came back with a joke. "Actually, what we are doing is called a 70'." "A '70'? How's that?" This was Billy's chance to spring his joke. "That's two people doing a 69 with someone watching." Despite their situation, Becky stopped her sucking on Billy's now totally erect penis long enough to giggle, and unseen to Billy though Becky saw it, Jeb smiled. Then five minutes passed. Billy was doing a good job on her, but he was being careful not to concentrate in one area of her pussy too long. He did not want Becky to reach orgasm just yet. He had an audience, her husband, and Billy wanted this to last. Feeling like he was giving fatherly advice although he was only maybe three years older than Jeb, Billy again spoke to Jeb. "I'm sort of teasing her with my tongue, not keeping it directly on the part that she likes most. I want to keep this going, not just hurry and reach our orgasms." "I understand." Not believing the conversation going on between her husband and her rapist, Becky continued to lick, stroke and pose Billy's penis for her husband, who continued to maintain what looked like a very firm erection. Then Billy decided to bring this phase of their sex act to a conclusion. "Now it's time." Demonstrating how easily he could control Becky, or perhaps all women, Billy began concentrating on her clitoris. Becky tried not to, but she again approached orgasm. "Oooh, Oooh, uuuh uuuh!" She could not help it. It was mainly what Billy was doing to her, but it was also because she was holding and 'kissing' this huge member, the part of Billy that had felt so good inside her. Becky removed her mouth from the head and spoke quickly. "Honey? He's licking me all at once in one place, and he's doing it hard!" She was going to be loud when the orgasm hit, and she couldn't do it comfortably with the penis filling her mouth. "Oooh, ooooh." Laying her head alongside the shaft, Becky held it tightly with one hand and began nibbling on the side of the shaft. She closed her eyes as the buildup continued. It was here! Becky's mind was racing! Now her husband would know that another man, and not he had brought her to the ultimate pleasure. It would be her second orgasm but Jeb would think it was her first. That was the thought going through Becky's mind because she was unaware the Jeb had watched through the crack between the door and frame. Becky tried hard not to show her face to Jeb as the orgasm rolled throughout her body. With her lips still doing a half-circle over the side of Billy's penis, Becky groaned long and loud as her body shook, then went totally limp. At the end of it, Billy broke out in laughter as he stared from close up at the redness of her entire vaginal area. "Sounds like your woman can't hide her feelings, Jeb. When a woman gets the tongue treatment, they just can't help themselves!" Billy laughed once again, "Too bad you ain't back at this end so you can see. Her pussy is all red around the edges from getting her pleasure." After several seconds of catching her breath, Becky finally looked up at Jeb. She mouthed the words, "I'm sorry." Jeb did not reply, and instead shrugged his shoulders, as if to say, 'that's what happens, and it can't be helped.' Extremely ashamed now that she had reached orgasm and this time much more than before because Jeb had seen it, Becky let go of Billy's rock hard erection and started to roll off. "Wait." Billy grasped her ass and held on, then changed his mind. "I was going to have you swallow my juice while your husband was lookin' on, but I think instead I'll lie you on your back and drive it home. I'd rather get my pleasure that way anyhow, with my big dick in your little pussy. That way your man can see how it looks when you're fucking another man. He can watch from underneath, and this time as I take my turn you can feel how good the fucking can be when I do the work." Billy reached forward with his tongue and gave Becky a couple of licks. She jumped as the tongue touched her clitoris, which for the moment was highly sensitive. Billy laughed, "I know that you've just had your pleasure, but there's another kind of pleasure to be had. Do you remember how excited you got when you were on top of me? I know you liked it. You want me to fuck you now, don't you? Go on, say it so your man can hear." Becky had just climaxed, and she had let go of Billy's hard penis. She knew immediately that would not be the end of it. After all, Billy would need to be satisfied. She silently kicked herself for starting to roll off. Perhaps I should have continued to suck him and made him come? I would have had to take his juice in my mouth, maybe swallow it, but then Jeb would not have had to watch me being fucked.' Becky knew that Billy was serious about her giving her answer. She was going to have to fuck Billy while her husband, probably very unhappily, watched. Avoiding her husband's eyes, she answered loud enough for Billy to hear at the other end, "Yes," and her answer, surprisingly, sounded perhaps more enthusiastic than she had intended. But that wasn't enough, as Billy pushed things a little more. "Are you thinking about how it will feel when you know your husband is watching? I'm betting that it will get you more excited than you might think." Becky was unsure as to exactly what her answer should be, so she merely answered, "Yes." It was the truth, strangely, but she did not want to go so far as to admit the truth. Billy gave her one more quick lick on her clitoris, then released his grip on her ass. "Go ahead, get off, turn over and lie on your back with your feet towards your man." Now that she could think about it, Becky felt relieved at getting to turn over rather than completing the act on Billy with her mouth. She might have had to swallow the man's juice. She had never done that of course, nor had she even seen, really, what her husband's juice looked like. Jeb had always put his inside her and she had later drained it into the outhouse. But she had never seen Jeb's juice looking fresh, like it came out of the faucet. The only time Becky had ever seen cum looking that way, fresh from the faucet, was years ago with Mr. Jones at the creek. She had watched Mr. Jones climax twice, putting images in her mind of his erect penis that she had never forgotten, and sometimes found herself thinking about as she had sex with Jeb. "I can see that your man got all excited over watching you playing with my dick. Look Becky at how he's standing up there. He got all big and hard watching you enjoy yourself." Becky had already taken notice, and she spoke, surprising Jeb. "I see it. He's reacting just like me, not wanting to but it can't be helped." Jeb said nothing, but inwardly he was happy that Billy had not commented on how much larger his own penis was than her husband's penis. He had said 'all big and hard' when describing Jeb's dick. That helped, but Jeb knew that Becky could tell the definite difference in the size of the two organs. As Becky changed position, Billy for the first time showed some concern over how Jeb was doing. "Are your wrists all right? Not too tight?" Actually, they were a little bit tight, but Jeb wanted to get this over with, and strangely, knew that he wanted it to last long enough for him to see how Becky would react under Billy. "I'm fine. My hands are that is. The damned string is too tight to get loose, but I don't think my hands will fall off." Becky was surprised, and inside relieved that Billy had shown some concern for her husband. She believed now that Billy would leave her husband alive, take her on the horse and then release her down the road as he had promised. She was trying to do as he said, and to please Billy as he had demanded. But now, she was beginning to enjoy this too. Not just physically, but a little emotionally as well. Jeb had told her to do what she must. He had said that he would understand. Becky had had her doubts over that, but not any longer. The most encouraging thing for her was the fact that Jeb was erect. His penis was not only hard but it was dripping at the end. He was dripping so hard that it was all over his pubic hair. Their relationship after this was all over might not be totally strained. But most importantly, they were going to live! 5054 2.01/512345

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