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placed one on each side of his hips, and lowered herself down onto him. She
moved to take him in, deeper with each stroke. He watched her face as she
used his shaft, tits bouncing with nipples as hard as rocks. He had never
imagined her capable of such abandon and was enthralled by it. Suddenly,
she arched and plunged down on him as hard as she could, grinding her
pussy onto him. He could hold back no longer. His climax was so
incredible; she came again before collapsing on him, panting for breath.
Next time, I get to massage you, husband, and I swear you will feel
excitement like never before. Now, kiss me goodnight. I am too exhausted
to even lift my head.
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Chapter 64
Malcolm moved through the air, not quite walking but not flying either.
Within minutes, he was outside Larry s little house. He moved through the
wall, staying in the shadows. Doc was inside Georgia s pussy from behind
while Sahara lay under him, sucking his balls. He moved, and the women
changed places. Malcolm felt a rush of excitement, wanting to join them, but
decided it would probably ruin their party. Another time.
He watched them change positions again. This time Doc, was fucking
Sahara while she was eating out Georgia. He had to admit, she did it with
finesse and skill that he himself did not possess. He needed to take lessons
from her, considering the way Georgia was responding. Her cries and their
movement made Malcolm harder than hell, so hard he had to release himself
into a cloth he found on the table. Weak, he left after one last look backward
at the tall, muscular man who seemed quite capable of satisfying both
women.
Soon he was outside the Hathaway house. It sounded like they were
having a party. He knew that Hal would be drunk and passed out by 11, like
every other night, so it was always safe to visit Margo then. He was early
and restless. He had incredible restorative powers and would be capable of
full sex within in a few more minutes. Maybe he should just go inside and
join the party. It might be fun to make the moves on all the women there. He
liked the idea of a challenge like this.
He moved to the master bathroom for some cologne, which he spattered
liberally over his body and face. Bay rum was all he used to have, but this
new stuff was sure nice, and the women loved it. He unbuttoned his pants to
rub more on his cock. He might even do a survey to see which kind the
women liked best in their mouths.
His life now was filled with one woman after another, and he wanted
nothing more. No food, no drink, nothing but sex& endless sex. He pitied
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human men who had to recuperate after a climax, as he needed only a few
minutes. He had even considered other men as potential partners, but with so
many females available, he would wait on that until a later time.
Back downstairs, he moved into the living room, helping himself to a
glass of whatever it was, and moved to a tall but overweight woman in a too
tight dress that nearly spilled out her big tits. He did not say a word, just put
his arm around her and kissed her, deeply. She tried to pull away, and then
gave in to the feeling of his mouth. She returned the kiss, pressing against
him. She could feel his hard cock against her stomach and moved to rub it.
Hey, who the hell are you? That is my wife you are kissing. Let go of
her. The man grabbed his wife s arm and jerked her from Malcolm s
embrace. It was obvious to all that he was aroused, largely aroused.
Maybe you should ask her if she wants me to let her go, Malcolm
grinned. Seems to me she was enjoying herself immensely. If you don t
believe me, feel her pussy& bet it s wetter than a rain barrel full of spring
water.
Everyone gasped at the crudeness of his remarks. The man swung at
him. Malcolm just laughed, catching the fist in mid-air. Still holding the fist,
he bowed to the woman, Would you like to go somewhere so we can finish
what we started? I would love to suck on those big tits and maybe even fuck
them. Guarantee you will enjoy yourself, probably more than any other time
in your life.
The woman ran from the room, crying. Malcolm released her husband
and patted him on the back. I think I will go see how your wife is doing.
Would you like to come with me? The man did not move. Okay, never
mind then. I promise I will not hurt her. If she says no, then I will be a
gentleman and let her alone. But I bet& what do you want to bet?& that she
does not say no.
He left the room with Margo behind him. How dare you come into my
house and upset my guests, she yelled at him.
He stopped, turned, and said, Do not worry, my sweet, there is more
than enough of me for both of you. His eyes took in the crowd. More than
enough for all you ladies. You can even draw straws for who is next if you
want. Otherwise, I will have to do the picking myself. I should be back in 45
minutes or an hour. With that, he followed the woman up the stairs. Margo
ran upstairs behind him, shouting his name.
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She ran down the hall, opening every door as she passed it. Only Lisa s
door was locked. She pounded on it, calling Malcolm s name. A sleepy girl,
rubbing her eyes, opened the door. What do you want, Margo? I was
asleep. I have to be at work early.
By now, Hal and several others, including the angry husband, were
crowding around her. Who the hell is that man? Hal grabbed Margo s
shoulders, shaking her, as he demanded an answer.
I have no idea, honey. Just some party crasher, I would guess. Margo
smiled at him, even as she shook with fear of his finding out more than he
already suspected.
Bullshit, Margo. You know who he is. Have been fucking him, too,
along with Doug, my assistant at the Lumberyard. Are there others I don t
know about? Well, I have had enough. Pack your things and go back to your
daddy. Maybe he can buy you another husband. He slapped her face so
hard she fell to the floor and then turned back downstairs.
Where is my wife? the irate husband wanted to know as he ran down
the hall. He too tried opening every door but did not find her. He leaned
against the wall, slid to his butt, and turned his head upward in defeat. He
jumped up, pointing at an attic door. He saw a chair through Lisa s open
door and drug it under the ceiling door. Standing on the chair, he pushed the
door open, stuck his head through it, and swore. God damn you to hell,
Hazel. You look like a whore, fucking away while everyone is looking for
you. Well, honey, he said sarcastically, you just go at it as long as you
want, but don t bother coming home. You don t live there anymore.
Malcolm turned and grinned, never breaking his rhythm, although a
panicked Hazel tried to crawl out from under him. His ass continued to
move up and down as he said, Oh, that is good, then Hazel and I have all
night. No need to hurry, now is there?
The husband dropped back out of sight, only to be replaced by head
after head.
I want to see, too, damn it.
Me too.
Wow, look at him pound her.
Hey, Hazel, when he s done, we don t mind sloppy seconds.
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