TOTALLY WICKED: BUNDLE

by MIMI WILDE

  I was getting something different than I expected. I expected him to be rough and hard, violent, almost like Eduardo. Instead, he took his time, sucking and licking my nipple until I was squirming beneath him. He pulled the bra cups up to my neck and he started sucking my other nipple.

  Not at all what I expected, but very enjoyable. My back arched as I pushed more of my breast into his mouth. He bit a little harder, but it was a pleasant sensation. Warmth spread through my body. I put my hand on the back of his head and stroked his hair as he sucked.

  He seemed to spend forever at my breasts. In moments they were wet and swollen and I knew they were gently bruised by the bite of his teeth. He was better than Louise at sucking my tits. I was ready when he pulled off of me and started tugging at my jeans. He was growing impatient. I pushed his fumbling hands away and quickly tugged off my boots and my jeans. I kicked my flimsy panties off and stretched out on my back again.

  Something else I did not expect. Dirk kissed down my belly and then between my legs. My husband liked his oral sex but he did not like giving it. Dirk seemed to love it. He spread my legs wide and he started licking my groove like a hungry cat licking milk. It gave me some incredible sensations. Louise had eaten me but even she had not gone after me with such enthusiasm.

  His tongue worked inside me and he tried to touch all parts of my pussy at once. It was like having an electric charge inside me. He found my clit quickly and made me jump. Then he used his tongue and lips on my clit and I couldn’t hold back.

  “Oh fuck,” I gasped. “Fuck, baby.”

  I had never come so quickly before, but perhaps it had to with all the time he spent sucking on my nipples. It was not earth-shattering, but it was really nice. My bottom pushed off the bed as he lapped at my juices. I gripped his head tighter and started pushing my pussy against his face, smearing him with my juices. He didn’t seem to mind.

  He lifted his head when I stopped shivering. He got off the bed and undressed. He still didn’t hurry. I got the sense that Dirk never did anything in a hurry. He folded his clothes as he undressed and finally I got a good look at his hard cock. His cock was a pleasant size, long and thick. He did not come back to the bed. He picked up a pillow off the bed and put it the floor. Gentlemanly. I dropped down on my knees in front of him as he sat in the chair I had first set in. I took his throbbing cock in my fingers and gingerly kissed the tip. I pushed my tongue at the hole in the tip and then I smeared my lips on some of his leaking cum. He put one hand on my head, but he didn’t push. He seemed content to let it rest there as I started kissing his cock all over.

  I actually wanted him to have a good time. He made me feel good. Even if I was only doing this because he was supposedly blackmailing me, I still wanted him to enjoy it as much as I had.

  I licked down to his swollen balls. I took each of them gingerly in my mouth and wet them. I released them and pushed my tongue up the soft underside of my prick. I licked more of his cum off the tip and then I opened my mouth enough to capture just his crown with my lips. He was circumcised so I was able to pull back with my lips and create a tugging motion. He seemed to enjoy it, and I did it a few more times. Then I opened wider and I took all of his cock inside my mouth.

  I managed to suck him in all the way to his balls. I left it there, throbbing for a few minutes and then I kept my lips locked firmly around him as I drew my head back. I did the tugging thing with my lips again and he moaned softly.

  I started bobbing my head faster, taking in deep into the back of my throat and releasing him. I tasted more of his cum swirling around inside my mouth. I thought I might make him come and I got ready to swallow his spurting cream.

  Instead, he pulled my head away. He pulled on my hair and I half stood. He pulled me further into his lap and I straddled him. I settled down on him. His cock found my pussy without help from our hands. I moved a little and then sat, and I took him deep inside myself.

  We kissed again as I moved on him slowly. Lord, it felt better than I expected. His cock might have been smaller than Eduardo’s horse cock, but Dirk knew how to use it. He moved his hips with my rhythm, and somehow the slick side of his cock found my clit. A startled shudder went through me, and then another.

  He was going to make me come again. I kissed his mouth, and drove my tongue between his lips. I was moving faster now, taking all the pleasure he could give me. This time wasn’t as fast as when he was eating me, but I felt it building up inside. It was a slow heat that spread from my pussy up to my aching tits. I stopped as I tried to keep the final shudder from happening, but then he started moving his hips again and I went over the edge.

  “It’s good,” I gasped. “It feels so good. I’m coming again. Oh, I can’t help myself.”

  I shook so hard that I almost shook myself out of his lap. My juices coated his cock and I thought I was going to stop breathing, my body grew so tight. The sweet spasm went through me, and then another, and finally I dropped down onto his cock completely again, and I sucked in a long breath.

  Incredible.

  But Dirk hadn’t come yet and I knew what was coming. I started moving in his lap again in an attempt to get him carried away enough to lose control. But he wanted my cherry. He wanted my last hole. And I saw a fierce determination in his eyes.

  “Get on the bed,” he said. “Hands and knees.”

  “Please no,” I whispered. “I’ll suck you again or fuck me, but I’ve never done that.”

  “I want it,” he said. “I want what my father has never had.”

  I knew for certain he was going to brag to his father about fucking me, and specially about taking my ass. I shrugged and slipped off his cock. I got on the bed on my hands and knees and bent my face over to rest against the sheets.

  He didn’t try my ass right away. Instead, he stood behind me and thrust back into my pussy. He was deeper than before as he did me doggie style for a little while. I kept hoping he would finish that way, but then he pulled out. His cock was slick with my juices and he rubbed more of my wetness on his fingers. Using one finger, he probed my asshole. I jumped a little, but I didn’t move away. He worked his finger around inside for a while and then he pressed another finger into me. He kept moving in and out until he had me a little loose.

  Then his fingers came out and he pressed his cock head against my cherry hole. He seemed so big and I seemed so little. I was afraid. I clenched my teeth as I readied for his assault.

  “Don’t tense up,” he warned me. “It’s going to hurt if you tense up. Just relax.”

  How the hell could I relax? But it could have been worse. He could have been savage about it. Instead, he used his fingers some more and then he pushed very slowly with his cock head. He took his time. He kept rotating fingers and cockhead so when his cockhead finally did pop through my anal ring, it surprised me. I jumped again, but he had me firmly caught, and he gently moved forward.

  It hurt, but not as much as I expected. He went so slowly. When I found it didn’t hurt as much as I feared, I did relax a little and his cock got deeper into me. Finally, he gave one last push and his cock was all the way inside my ass.

  “Not such a tight ass anymore,” he said.

  It almost struck me as funny.

  He reached around and began to fondle my hanging breasts. Then he began to move. It took a little while for the pain and discomfort to completely disappear, and to become slick enough for him to enter me easily. He still took his time, as if he wanted to get every bit of pleasure.

  I don’t know long he fucked my ass, but it seemed a long time.

  Finally, I felt him increasing his thrusting, faster and harder. I moved back against him. I actually thought I might have come again with a little more time. I was starting to enjoy the feeling of being so filled. But there was not enough time now as he started savagely thrusting.

  “I’m going to come in your ass, baby,” he said. “In your fucking ass. I’m going to fill your fucking ass with cum. Oh sweet fuck.”

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bsp; I gave him all I could. I kept shaking my ass while he came. I tried to clench my muscles. I felt his cum spurting and filling me as he promised. It felt warm. I kept wiggling as he gave me another couple of spurts and then his cock slipped out of me.

  I climbed wearily off the bed and picked up our glasses and filled them with wine. I brought him his and he sipped it, looking completely sated.

  I know I felt sated.

  “So you promise,” I said. “You promise you’ll burn the pictures.”

  “Oh yeah, sugar,” he said. “I promise.”

  Again, I knew he was a lying bastard. But then he was sired by a lying bastard.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  The story Max told me about my father was almost true. Except for the part where my father cheated him. Of course, all men are capable of dishonesty, but I believed my father was an honest man.

  Max had not seduced my mother. He had purchased her. He had somehow gotten into business with my Dad and violated some anti-trust laws and left all the evidence leading back to my father. It was a choice. He would leave my father hanging and ruin his career and probably end up in jail, or he could borrow my mother for a weekend. Max had lusted after my mother for a long time, and Max always got what he wanted.

  He turned my mother into a slut, and he eventually killed my father, even if he didn’t put the gun to his head. After I married Max, I found out bits and pieces of the story from Louise, and from family who still talked to me. I finally got it all put together, and it sickened me.

  I know Max got some sort of kinky pleasure out of it, filling my head with his version of the truth, as he fucked me. Oh yes, Max loved to fuck everybody.

  Dirk did just as I thought he would. He sent the pictures out to everyone he knew, and then he confronted his father. It was a nasty confrontation from what I understood. By then old friends were avoiding him.

  He looked like a really old man when he came home after his confrontation with Dirk. I had my bags already packed. Louise helped me. There was a taxi waiting. What I had to say to Max wouldn’t take long. He had come home, fixed himself a drink, and was sitting in his study.

  “I’m leaving now,” I said.

  “Leaving,” he said.

  He looked as if he couldn’t quite comprehend the words.

  “I wish there was more I could do to you,” I said.

  He shook his head. “I don’t understand.”

  “You killed my father. You destroyed my mother’s sense of self-worth. You destroyed my family. You left me with nothing. I wish I could take everything away from you, but I can’t. So I did what I could.”

  “Dirk was telling the truth,” he said.

  “Dirk didn’t know the truth,” I said, “but if you’re talking about your son fucking me in the ass… yes. I kind of liked it, too. At least his cock was harder than yours has been for the last couple of years.”

  “You bitch,” he said.

  “By now all your mob friends know you like to see your wives with other men. That’s kind of a sign of weakness, isn’t it? At least to all those macho bastards. A wife is a possession, not something you share.

  “You bitch,” he said again.

  “I’m even more of a bitch than you realize. I didn’t know the truth when we married, but I found out. And I looked around for a way to hurt you. I wasn’t smart enough to take your money. And just cheating on you wasn’t enough because you didn’t love me. You never loved anything but power and one other thing. Maybe I took away a little of your power, but I know I took away the thing you love the most.”

  “What are you talking about?” he asked.

  “I took your cock,” I said. “You want to know how I did that. Did you know that some drugs that treat anxiety also causes impotence? It’s not usually permanent, but I found a little plant in Mexico that mixed with a common anxiety pill caused permanent damage. And the wonderful thing is that mixed with alcohol, you can’t taste it.”

  He understood then. “I’ll kill you.”

  “Can you imagine my surprise when I found out you could still get hard, but only watching your wife fuck another man? I really thought the drug was enough after giving it to you for years. But in the end, it turned out okay. You still can’t get a good hard-on and all your friends think you’re a pervert.”

  “You damned fucking bitch,” he said. “I’ll kill you.”

  I shrugged. “If anything happens to me, everything is written down and it will be sent immediately to the police and the papers.”

  “I have friends in high places,” he warned me.

  “I don’t think you have so many anymore,” I said. “In fact, I think you’re kind of laughing stock.”

  Eduardo was waiting by the taxi. He had taken my bags out for me. He was smiling grimly.

  “I was wrong about you,” he said.

  “What?” I said.

  “I said you couldn’t control the horse because your will was weak. You’re a lot stronger than I thought.” He put his hand on my arm. “I hope to see you again, Senora.”

  “I doubt it,” I said. “I enjoyed it, Eduardo, but I’ll not be welcome here again. My husband may even try and have me killed before he divorces me, so I’m going to have to hide for a while. In any case, I doubt I’ll ever see you again.”

  “One never knows,” Eduardo said.

  …..

  A month later I was lying on a beach in Miami when Eduardo kneeled down beside me. I had on a brief pink bikini and his eyes swept over me with interest. He wore swim trunks and his body looked just as good as always.

  “I expected somebody,” I said. “I didn’t think it would be you.”

  “Max is a vengeful man,” Eduardo said.

  “I meant what I said,” I said. “I have written down everything he did to me and I did to him, and it will go to the police.”

  Eduardo shrugged. “He doesn’t care anymore.”

  I felt a heavy weight in my belly. Eduardo’s eyes studied me again. I had told the truth. Even after warning Max about the papers I had written, I still expected someone to come for me. I hadn’t really tried to hide. As Dirk had said, Max had his fingers in too many pies. I had hurt him deeply, and he would not allow that to pass. He couldn’t.

  “Is there anything I can do to convince you not to do this?” I asked.

  Eduardo shrugged.

  “Please,” I said.

  “Let’s go up to your room,” he said.

  There were a lot of things I could have done. I could have run screaming down the beach. I could have gone to the police. I had been putting enough money aside to hire protection. But I had a feeling nothing could stop Eduardo. He was the original irresistible force.

  I stood up and gathered up my towel and beach blanket and my covering. I hung the covering around my shoulders and Eduardo casually took my arm. I felt the terrible strength in his fingers. I knew he could rip me apart as easily as a phone book.

  “He called me into the office right after you left that day,” Eduardo said. “He screamed and jumped around like a child in a temper tantrum. He called you some names I never heard before.”

  “I bet,” I said.

  “Then he told me he wanted you to die slowly, the Indio way. He said he wanted me to skin you alive and bring your skin back as a trophy so he could mount it on his wall.”

  I stumbled. If not for Eduard’s strong hand, I would have fallen.

  “He jumped around so much that it put too much of a strain on his heart. It seems that there was some heart damage from that night he keeled over in the restaurant. The doctors were wrong. It was a heart attack, a small one. This last time was a lot worse. He never made it to the hospital.”

  I stopped.

  “You mean, Max is dead?”

  “Yes, Senora. Max is dead.”

  I tore my arm out of his grasp. I stared at him for a moment and then I balled up my fists and started beating him on his oak like chest. It had no effect. He didn’t try to stop. He only smiled.
Finally, I gave out of strength and I collapsed against him. He wrapped his powerful arms around me and held me tenderly.

  “Why are you here?”

  “I am here to tell you all is forgiven.”

  He took my elbow again and walked me into the hotel and into the bar. Sitting in one corner, Dirk waited with a smile on his face. Up until that moment I don’t think I’d ever seen him smile.

  “Hello, stepmom,” he said.

  “I want you to know that you scared the hell out of me showing up like this,” I told Eduardo.

  “I hope we can make that up to you,” Dirk said. “What do you want out of life?”

  “Excuse me,” I said.

  “What kind of life do you want? You have a choice. You can come into the business. Its hard work, but I think you’re capable. After all, it’s your business. I could be your right hand man.”

  “Or what?” I asked.

  “You can live out at the ranch. You can give social parties. Eduardo and Louise will take care of you. You can go on trips, live well. You can buy anything you wish. You leave me to run the business.”

  “Do you think you can handle it,” I said.

  “I think I can,” Dirk said assuredly.

  Drinks were brought. We all had a few and we talked long into the evening. I was a little tipsy by the time we finished. Eduardo took my elbow again to help me onto the elevator. Both men go on with me and rode up to my room. At my door, Eduardo opened my door using my key, and they helped me inside.

  Eduardo kissed me and his arms wrapped around me to hold me still. Dirk came up behind and put his arms around my waist and pressed his lips against my neck. Some part of me said uh-oh but between the booze and the relief that Eduardo didn’t plan to skin me, I lost the will to resist.

  I don’t know that the men planned it, but they held me between them like the middle of a sandwich. Dirk bit and licked on my neck as Eduardo crammed his tongue into my mouth. I had never been with two men at once, but I guess there’s always a first time for everything. They held me tight between them as they moved me over to one of the double beds.

  Then they started undressing me. It didn’t take long to rid me of my pink bikini, and then my breasts were in Edwardo’s big hands and Dirk’s hand was between the cheeks of my ass. They kissed and felt me up for a long time before Edwardo picked me up and dropped me down on the bed. Eduardo moved me around on knees on the bed and his cock slapped me in the face. His swim trunks were down around his knees and his cock looked even bigger than I remembered.