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CHAPTER NINE

Albert pushed the door open and froze in his tracks. He knew deep down what he would find, but the actual sight of it stunned him completely.

From the bed, Viola's voice cried out, "Oh God, Don, fuck me harder, fuck me harder! I'm going to come, darling! I'm going to come! Fuck meeeee!"

In shock, Albert stepped directly into the room, staring with bulging eyes at what was happening inside the palely lighted room of his own cabin. He saw in that single instant the nude jumble of arms and legs, white and glistening with sweat, that thrashed and writhed on the bed. He saw the wildly pumping buttocks of a man flailing between the upraised and widely spread thighs of his wife. He couldn't see either of their faces, but he didn't have to.

Viola's wailing voice reached his ears again. "Now, Don, darling! Oh, God, ooohhhh! Yesssss! I'm there, I'm commminnng!"

Albert recoiled in loathing as he saw his wife's legs kick out in the aft and wrap themselves around Don's upper torso, presenting her naked cunt to his frenzied thrusts as she came under his pistoning, thundering cock.

Suddenly then, a blind, consuming, unreasoning anger seized control of Albert's brain. He emitted a low, animal-like snarl of hate and disgust and hurt. "You fucking Goddamned whore-bitch!" he screamed. "You dirty, Goddamned slut! Fucking another man right in my cabin! Oh, you filthy harlot bitch!"

Viola had sat up at the sound of his entrance, her legs still splayed open on the bed, the white, sticky fluid of Don's cum dripping from her pink cuntal mouth to stain the bed.

"Hello, Albert," she said, and yawned. "We weren't quite finished. I don't think Don got a come yet. Did you, darling?"

"Not quite… not all of it, anyway," Don replied.

"You bastard!"

"Are we going to go through the whole thing all over again? Okay, if that's the way you want it." Don reached for the phone. "I'll call the captain. You can tell him you caught me fucking your wife, and I'll tell him."

Albert turned to Viola. "This is your fault! How could you do this to me?"

"It was your idea, asshole, not mine. Just remember that."

"Oh, God, what have I done?"

"Well, you've made me a lot happier for one thing," Viola smiled as she sat up on the bed. "He told me what you did and I think it's one of the lowest things I've ever heard of."

"I couldn't help it. I couldn't stand the teasing all the time. I had too much to drink."

"Teasing? Oh really, you want to be teased, Albert?" she said as she began to rub Don's cock. "We'll show you some real teasing!"

"You cunt!" Albert hissed.

Viola fondled Don's balls with one hand and jacked the fat length of his cock with the other. "What do you feel like now, lover?" she smiled.

"I want to be sucked, Viola," Don said. "I want you to suck my big dick while Albert watches it go into your mouth!"

Viola smiled and dropped to her knees. Don edged his way forward, his dick reaching straight for her trembling lips. Viola licked his balls and then worked her tongue up the barrel to the dripping head. Gum smeared over her chin. She licked and swallowed it eagerly.

Then she turned her head to Albert. "Watch, honey… watch how good I can suck his dick!" She looked up at Don and smiled. "Give it to me, lover! Be rough! Fuck my face with your dick!"

He jerked her head forward, pushing it just in front of his hot cock. He inched forward, laying the big tool onto her wet lips as his hands tore at her hair.

"Lick it!" he rasped. "Lick my big cock!"

Viola's tongue came out and fucked over the flaring tip of Don's prick. She could hear Albert groan as the first strokes of her tongue dragged across his sensitive cock-flesh.

"More, slut!" Don ordered. "Show Albert how talented you really are!"

Viola began tounging him harder, working her mouth over and around his drooling prick.

"Faster, baby, faster!" Don hissed. "Work all of it! Work my whole dick with your mouth and tongue!"

She sucked loudly on his big cock, moving the huge pole of hard flesh in and out of her head. Don moved too, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth as he played with her tits and her hair.

Albert buried his face in his hands as he listened to the slurping noises of his wife sucking another man's cock.

Swallowing the droplets of pre-cum, Viola's tongue began moving up and down Don's shaft. The pungent odor of his meat filled her nostrils. The matted remnants of their earlier fuck still clung to his prick, and the mingled flavor of his cum and her juice filled her throat.

Her breath grew short and labored as her hot tongue jabbed across his throbbing cock tube. Her fingers tickled his balls, stirring him into a lustful frenzy.

"Suck it!" he cried. "Take the whole fucking thing!" His hands came down to hold her head as he slid the length of his cock into her willing lips. She closed her mouth, caressing him in the warmth of her ruby-red lips. "Suck it! Suck my sweet cum!"

She inhaled, sucking the cream from his throbbing tool. The sperm-filled liquid rose in his balls, oozing out to coat her lapping tongue with its bitter-sweet flavor. And still she kept pulling, her cheeks collapsing as the last ounce of juice rose up into her moist, warm mouth.

Viola groaned.

And now he began pressing forward, working his cock deeper into the cavern of her mouth. His cockhead slipped in, drifting past the pearly baffler of her teeth to revel in the blissful caress of her frantically stroking tongue.

"Aaaahhhhh, yeah, baby, yeah!" he groaned. "It's good! Your fucking mouth is very, very goooood!"

"Oh, God, God, God," Albert moaned and wailed from the corner of the room.

"Look, Albert, look!" Don yelled. "Look how my meat goes into her mouth!"

And Albert looked. And once he started looking, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the erotic, fascinating scene.

Don's cock was thrusting into Viola with more force, his pace becoming rhythmic and fuck-like as the bliss of her mouth began to tingle the roots of his cock. More and more of his aching meat disappeared into her face as the crazed need of his passion overwhelmed him.

Albert's cock was now at full, aching erection. The sight of another prick being so thoroughly sucked was lighting in him a raging fire of lust. His hand fisted his dick as he searched his wife's body for some area of personal delight.

Like a robot, he stood and began tugging at his clothes.

"That's it, Albert," Don said. "Get with it! She's a cunt, Albert… let's bath fuck her!"

Albert moved to them, his eyes roaming his wife's fleshy body. He settled on her tits. He threw one leg over her kneeling form, and sat himself on the broad base of her hips. He then reached forward. Reaching around, he worked his hands under her and seized the dangling mounds of her tits.

He grabbed them cruelly, bundling the flesh in his hands as he stroked downwards. He milked her tits like two udders, delighting in the feel of her rubbery flesh as they bent and stretched in his hungry grasp.

"You're a cow," he spat, his hands still groping at her swinging flesh. "Cows must be milked!"

He trapped her tits in the palms of his hands and worked the thumb and forefinger of each hand down to grab her nipples. He twisted them viciously, rolling them in his fingers as though he actually expected some liquid to spill from them.

But liquid or not, he kept twisting, tearing at the firm buds of her nipples in sadistic delight.

Viola's chest ached from his harsh manipulations, but in spite of herself, she could not stop her nipples from growing hard. His fingers were arousing her sadistic nature, puffing them from some forgotten corner of her being.

The excitement of his fingers was combining with the excitement of his rock-hard cock as it burned into the flesh of her back. She could feel it dribbling on her flesh, triggering the flow of her juices as they spilled from her matted cunt.

Don's cock was also filling her with delight. His hot meat was spearing into her mouth, tickling at the back of her throat, as her tongue grew more alert to every taste and sensation.

Slowly the action became more hers than Don's as she began reaching her head out, hungering for the feel of his reaming meat. Her upper body swayed slightly, rocking her tits into Albert's hands.

"Fuck her, Albert! Throw your cock to her!"

Don chuckled as he watched Albert drop to his knees. He pushed himself forward, driving his meat into the spongy mass of his wife's pussy. He worked his cock into place, and with all the force of his burning hunger, drove his hips forward.

His cock slid in like a knife into butter. His head fell back as the tight walls of Viola's cunt clung to the veined surface of his throbbing prick. Her muscles closed around him, crumbling the last ounce of his already doubtful sanity.

And now Albert began moving. His cock began thrusting into her, burying into the moist oven of her cunt. The cock in her cunt from behind made Viola drive her mouth all the harder over Don's prick.

His body jerked in delight and surprise, caught off guard by the suddenness and eagerness of her lunging mouth. But his surprise quickly vanished as the actions of her mouth began to radiate through every cell in his body.

Her hips were churning and weaving, slamming over Albert's cock with all the fury of a bitch in heat. Every muscle in her belly was contracting to suck the life from his impaling tool. She rose and fell over him in firm, rhythmic strokes that struggled to drain his rupturing balls.

Her head was just as active. Her face lunged over Don's cock, her nose crashing into his furry groin as she swallowed every possible inch of his huge rod. She moved her face, screwing it wildly on his thick prick, her throat clutching and milking his meat like some tiny pussy.

Viola was in heaven. She could feel the rumblings of her come in the depths of her belly. She had two huge cocks driving into her, and she couldn't stop the innate lust for cum that was rising in her brain.

She rolled and flung her buttocks back against Albert's forward-driving shaft, feeling it deep in her belly, her mouth working harder and faster on Don's cock. He moaned and thrust desperately into her mouth, a wailing gasp tearing from his throat as the moment of his climax neared.

Viola was mewling and moaning like a depraved animal, totally abandoning herself to the feelings of two cocks sunk deep within her, about to flood her, drown her, consume her with gushing cum. Her hips swirled more wildly around Albert's prick.

Her own orgasm was building, building. It wouldn't be long now for any of them.

Suddenly, Don gave a loud, resounding grunt of release and he jammed his hips forward, burying his cock deep in her soft, warm throat. Her throat tightened and untightened as torrent after torrent of his burning jism gushed from his wildly jerking rod.

Viola didn't swallow Don's cum. She held the hot juice, letting her cheeks balloon with it. She was saving it, saving this other man's milky cum for a very special purpose. And then, behind her, Albert's fingers dug painfully into her hips, his nails drawing blood. He began to chant crazily, "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

His cock began to jerk, as Don's was doing in her mouth, and she felt the fire-hot cum juice erupt along his tube from his balls and fill her cunthole to overflowing, felt the searing liquid run down along the crevice of her turning ass cheeks, along the backs of her thighs and pool on the bed beneath her flailing body.

"Keep sucking, keep sucking!" Don howled, convulsively spasming forward. "Suck all of it, all of it!"

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Albert wailed behind her.

And then, as if their mutual cries of delight were the final trigger of her orgasm, Viola felt the beginnings of wild release take hold of her body. She gurgled and squealed around Don's prick, still holding his seemingly never ending flow of sticky-hot cock cream, trying not to lose a single precious drop.

She reached a pinnacle of pleasure she had never known existed in this world, a height so unbelievable, so dizzying, that her mind threatened to burst from the sheer physical pressure of the pleasure.

Then she heard Albert moaning behind her. "Oh God, oh God, what have I done? What have I done?"

She turned. Albert was squatting on his knees, his head again in his hands. Viola moved to him and trapped him on the forehead.

Just as Albert lifted his face from his hands, Viola spat her mouthful of Don's cum into his face.

Don laughed wildly as he dressed and left the room.

Don eased into her cabin. She was sitting up in the bed.

"I'll, get some sleep?"

"A little. Where were you? You were gone a long time."

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was that long. I had some business to take care of."

"Did you see…"

"As a matter of fact, I did. Everything's been taken care of."

"You didn't hurt him, did you?"

"Not in the way you mean, I didn't, no."

"What do you think I should do?"

"Just tell me about it," Jewell begged. "You really want to know?"

"Yes, all of it!"

Don told her every detail. By the time he was finished, Jewell had pushed down the covers and was clawing at her cunt.

"Jesus, can you believe it? I'm horny as hell!"

"I can believe it," Don smiled.

"I never want to see this Viola and Albert again, but first thing tomorrow we start working on the Joneses, okay?"

"It's a deal," Don replied. "But, until then… want to?" He was waving his hard dick in her direction.

"Yeah. But not in the asshole, okay?"