Behind the outward serenity and closed doors of middle-class suburban homes, we find people tormented by the same problems that have afflicted men and women throughout the ages.
While American's today are leading "the good life," enjoying material comforts unheard of in other countries, people may still find themselves in an emotional turmoil, reinforced by the increasing alienation of our life-style.
Terry Murphy is a typical suburban housewife. She is surrounded by material comforts. Yet her boredom and her husband's increasing neglect lead her into acts which she never dreamed she was capable of. With each day she finds herself set more irretrievably upon a path from which there is no turning back.
THE WIFE GOES DOWN is a novel about this woman-a novel about the problems that may confront any woman when she makes the fateful decision to ignore society's prohibitions.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
"Ed, honey," Terry Murphy cooed, "have you noticed anything different about me tonight?"
The beautiful blonde housewife had sneaked up beside her husband as he watched TV. Tall and stacked, Terry was wearing a filmy see-through blue negligee that left nothing to the imagination. Her golden hair fell almost to her waist. She knew she looked outrageously sexy.
"Huh?" Ed said, his eyes glued to the tube.
"Take a look, babe," Terry said. "I think you'll like my outfit."
"Just a second," Ed grunted. "A commercial's coming up."
Terry gritted her teeth. It really galled her that Ed was more interested in TV than in her. Sure, they'd been married for six years now, and the first excitement was gone, but had Ed totally forgotten about sex?
Terry sure hadn't forgotten. She was as horny for Ed as on the day they'd met. Tonight she felt so lusty, she could hardly stand it. So she'd gone all out to get Ed aroused. That wasn't easy these days.
Finally the commercial came on, and Ed glanced up at her.
"Oh, yeah, that's real nice," he said. "While you're up, will you get me another beer?"
Terry could have screamed.
"Ed," she said, "doesn't this negligee remind you of something?"
He frowned, thinking it over.
"Hmmm, it's new, isn't it?" he asked at last. "You oughta watch the spending, Terry. I didn't get a raise this year."
Terry turned on her heels and marched to the kitchen. She grabbed a can of beer from the fridge and fought the urge to throw it through the window. She forced a smile as she took the beer back to Ed.
"Here you go, honey," she purred, giving him a quick kiss.
"Yeah, thanks," he muttered, turning back to the TV.
Terry wanted to yank him out of his recliner and yell at him. She wanted to remind him that he had a wife, a young and beautiful wife with urgent needs and desires. But she decided to try another tactic. She slipped onto his lap and snaked her arms around his neck.
This had to get his attention. He could look right down the deep cleavage of her gown and see her gorgeous big tits. He could smell her sexy cologne. She wriggled her ass against his fly to let him know just how she felt.
"Honestly, Ed," she smiled, "all you do any more is go to work and watch TV. I can think of something a lot more fun than that, can't you?"
Ed looked at her like she'd just dropped in from Mars. "Terry," he said impatiently, "I've waited all week to see this show. It's on sharks. You know I'm interested in sharks."
She was getting him angry, so she shut up. She just stayed snuggled on his lap, waiting for another commercial. She wondered how in hell she was going to get through to this man. Was their sex life over after only six years?
She and Ed had been so hot for each other the first year of their marriage, but gradually things had changed. Now Ed didn't seem interested in love-making. He was always too busy or too tired to get it on. It was driving Terry crazy.
"Ed, I have to talk to you," she said the moment the next commercial started. "We don't make love any more, I really miss it. In fact, it's driving me nuts! Is something wrong?"
Ed gave a deep sigh. "We're grownups now, Terry, not silly teenagers. There are other things to think about besides sex. I work a long hard day at the office, and when I come home I like to rest and relax."
Terry stared at him. She couldn't think of anything more relaxing than sex.
"But, Ed," she said, "I'm so horny. Couldn't we get it on tonight?"
Ed reached around her and grabbed the TV Guide. After flipping through the evening's listings, he said, "Yeah, I guess we could, after this program."
"Terrific!" Terry cried.
She slid off his lap. "Be along pretty soon."
It wasn't much, and it wasn't very romantic, but at least she was going to get laid. Terry hurried to the bedroom and stripped and got into bed. She could hardly wait for Ed to join her.
She tried to remember the last time they'd made love. It was two weeks ago, at least. It sure wasn't like their courting days, when they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Terry sure missed those times.
She wondered what was bothering Ed, why he wasn't interested in making love. She'd just asked him if anything was the matter, but he'd avoided the question. But now, as Ed finally walked into the bedroom, Terry began to understand.
He was wearing the same old sweatsuit and slippers he'd worn all week. Her Ed, who used to be a very sexy guy, was getting a little bald on top, and he was getting a spare tire from so much TV watching and beer drinking. He yawned without covering his mouth. Ed was becoming a slob.
He didn't bother to be sexy any more, and neither did Terry. Maybe on special occasions like this, she worked to make herself attractive, but most days Ed came home to a wife in old jeans and sweatshirts. He'd find her cleaning the oven instead of making him a martini.
Yes, the magic had gone out of their marriage. It was partly her fault, too. But tonight she was everything a husband could want, gorgeous and horny, ready to make hot love. Maybe that would light a fire under Ed.
"I've been so horny for you, babe," she said. "I've been wanting to jump you every night when you come home."
Ed grinned and started taking off his clothes. Even with the spare tire, he still had a pretty nice body. He was a big guy, powerfully muscled, and it turned Terry on just to look at him. She felt scalding juice spurting from her cunt.
Her pussy had been hot and swollen all week, because she was overdue for some loving, but now it was on fire. She felt her tits swelling, too, the nipples going long and engorged. She was panting by the time Ed slipped into bed beside her.
"Come here, you hunk!" she growled.
She grabbed for him and kissed him hard, plunging her hot little tongue into his mouth. She ran her hands over his big hard body. But when she reached his cock, she realized that Ed wasn't nearly as excited as she was.
She wrapped her fingers around his dick and started pumping it. Ed slid his tongue into her mouth, and she sizzled with lust. They exchanged long steamy tongue-kisses, and Ed started caressing her. Now they were getting somewhere.
"Play with me, honey!" Terry moaned.
Ed slipped his hand between her hot silky thighs and touched the swollen wet flesh of her pussy. Now he had to know how horny she was. As he started massaging the steaming flesh, she creamed all over his hand.
"Mmmmm, yeah, lover, that feels so good," she gurgled.
Yet she had the feeling that Ed was just going through the motions, just to please her and get her off his back. She pumped his cock harder and got no results. Their love-making wasn't going to get anywhere without a hard-on.
It was time for drastic measures, but Terry wasn't sorry. She especially loved going down on Ed, and he hadn't let her do it in months. There was never enough time, he said. He was always busy with something else, or he wanted to go to sleep. Well, now there was enough time.
Terry kicked the covers back and slid down to kneel beside his hips. Fisting the thick base of his prick, she bent down low, stuck out her tongue, and started lashing the wet meat against his blue-veined boner.
Ed gave a low sigh. Maybe she was getting to him at last. She gave his cock a complete tonguing, working her way slowly and deliciously up from his balls to the fat purple head of his prick. He started breathing hard, and she thought she was getting some response.
She repeated the whole process, tonguing her way lustily and hungrily from the base to the head, and now she felt his dick swelling and hardening in her fist. Ed had his eyes closed, and he was smiling a horny smile.
It dawned on Terry that maybe he was thinking of another woman, pretending he was making it with somebody less boring than his wife. At the moment she really didn't care, not as long as she got laid. Let him think whatever he wanted, as long as his cock kept swelling.
Her greedy hot tongue finally did the job. Ed's cock ballooned into a wrist-thick pillar of hard meat. The sight of his engorged prick always drove Terry wild. The guy was terrifically well hung. At least she assumed he was. She'd never made it with another man, so she had no basis for comparison.
All she knew was that Ed's cock seemed huge to her and that it satisfied her completely. She creamed furiously as she eyed his stiff throbbing prick. She lashed her tongue over the gleaming purple head, and Ed snorted with lust.
"Yeah, baby, let's go!" he growled.
He took Terry by surprise as he suddenly rolled on top of her. She'd wanted to go on with their delicious slow sex-play, just taking her time, but as usual Ed was in a hurry. He never had time for foreplay any more.
But Terry wasn't complaining. Beggars can't be choosers, and she was happy enough just to get fucked. She opened her legs wide for him, and he sank down between her hot thighs. She felt his steel-hard prick poking her tender pussy.
"Yes, honey, stick it in me!" she moaned.
"Give me every inch of that big thing!"
Ed growled lustily and plugged the fat hard head of his cock into her moist little cunt mouth. Terry sobbed with excitement and jerked her hips up, impaling herself on another thick inch of his dick. He started sliding his cock into her, cramming her full of that hard throbbing meat.
"Oooooooooh, God! Yessssss!" she wailed.
The horny young housewife was in heaven. She creamed heavily and helplessly as her husband inched his huge stiff cock into her. She was so up for this. Hell, she was practically coming, and he wasn't even all the way in. At last his mammoth hard-on butted up against her womb, and she wept with relief.
"Oh, shit, honey, that feels so great!" she sobbed. "Fuck me, Ed! Fuck the living shit out of me, baby!"
Ed caught his breath and started hammering his meat into her pulpy hot depths. He was never slow and sensuous any more, but Terry didn't care about that now. All she wanted was to fuck, no matter how she got it.
"Yes, yes! Fuck it to meeeee!" she howled.
She clawed his broad shoulders and jerked her hips to his hard horny rhythm. She wished they could go on fucking all night, like they used to when they were first married. Come to think of it, Ed was never tired the next day, not then.
He could fuck all night and all weekend, then go to work all fired up with energy and enthusiasm. Not any more. Now he was too tired most of the time to make love. But Terry pushed all those disagreeable thoughts from her mind and abandoned herself to the delight of fucking.
"Unnnnnhhhh, Ed, honey! I love it!" she moaned. "I love the way you're fucking me, baby!"
Ed said nothing, but that wasn't unusual. He just grunted and snorted and humped away like a horny animal. Terry loved it. She was way overdue for a good hard fucking. Closing her eyes, she let him batter her steadily towards the orgasm she craved. It sure as hell wasn't going to take her long to get there."
And that was good, because Ed suddenly groaned, "Awwwww, shit-gonna come!"
Terry felt very disappointed. She wanted this to be a long thorough session of love-making, the kind they used to have, but it wasn't going to happen. It never did any more. With Ed it was always quickies.
Time for her to grab whatever satisfaction she could. She arched her body till her ass left the bed, frantically rubbing her clit against Ed's pistoning shaft. That doubled her pleasure and spun her even faster towards release.
Then she made her cunt as tight as she could around his big jackhammering cock. The hot friction brought her to the very verge of climax. Not a moment too soon, either. Ed suddenly bellowed and began flooding her cunt with boiling jizz.
"Awwwwwwww, Jesus! Awwwwwwww!" he yelled.
The hard pounding brought Terry off, and she threw back her head and screamed. "Ohhhhhh, honey! Yesssssss! I'm com-mingggggg!"
The steaming bath of his jism made her climax very intense. Eyes closed tight, everything else forgotten, the love-starved young housewife came and came.
"Unnnnnhhhh, God, yesssss- whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she sobbed.
She was still shaking with the delicious aftershocks of her climax, when Ed rolled off her. She hated to feel his big cock leaving her greedy cunt. She wanted to keep it there all night. But he was rolling out of bed and putting on his clothes.
Terry sighed, "Honey, do you have to quit so soon? I could sure use a little more."
"Gotta hurry," Ed snapped. "I don't wanta miss Miami Vice."
Terry threw a pillow across the room, but Ed didn't notice. He was already on his way to the TV. She buried her face in the remaining pillow and sobbed with frustration. She hadn't been kidding Ed. She desperately needed more loving.
She'd been starved for sex for so long. One climax wasn't going to make up for months of neglect by her husband. She was lucky if she got laid twice a month, and even then it was over too soon for her to be satisfied.
It didn't used to be that way, Terry thought bitterly. There'd been a time when Ed couldn't fuck her enough. He'd keep at it till they were both exhausted. But not any more. Her husband didn't seem to find her exciting. Not as exciting as TV, anyhow.
She here she was, after nearly sex years of marriage, playing second fiddle to the boob tube. Terry didn't like it one bit. In fact she couldn't stand it. She needed good sex, often, or she'd soon go out of her mind with frustration. What in hell was the matter with Ed these days?
And what could she do about it? That was the big question. She loved Ed and didn't want to leave him. She didn't believe in cheating. She couldn't forget about her sexual needs either. They seemed to get more powerful and urgent every day.
There seemed to be no solution to her problem. Terry tossed restlessly, too horny to sleep. She couldn't go on this way much longer, yet she didn't see a way out.
Chapter Two
The next day Terry got some distraction from her dilemma.
A new couple moved onto the block, Paul and Linda Johnson, and Terry decided to go pay them a visit and welcome them to the neighborhood.
She wanted to become friends with the Johnsons, because they lived right next door. She waited till they had their furniture moved in and had had a chance to rest, then went to the front door and rang the bell.
No answer. Maybe they were out in back. Terry went quietly around the side of the house and started to open the gate that separated the two yards. Then she heard a giggle, followed by a man's low husky voice.
Was she interrupting something? Terry decided it would be smart to peek through a crack in the fence and check out what her new neighbors were doing. She didn't want to embarrass them by walking in on something private.
It was private, all right.
Terry blushed as she peered through the crack in the fence. The Johnsons were sunbathing naked in their back yard. It was a good thing she hadn't barged in on them. And of course the polite thing would be to go back in her house and respect their privacy.
So why couldn't she tear herself away from that spy hole? She knew it was wrong to spy, yet she just couldn't resist. She glanced around to see if any of the other neighbors were out in their yards, but she was alone.
Nobody could see her, and the Johnsons didn't know she was watching them. She could get away with it. She felt kind of naughty, but she just couldn't bear to leave.
The Johnsons were a very attractive couple. Linda was a slim brunette with a model's figure, sleek and flawless. She was lying on her back, her neat little bush and apple-size firm tits exposed to the sun.
Paul was gorgeous, Terry thought. He was a tall lanky guy, with a hard tan body and dark hair just starting to grey at the temples. Terry was sorry that he was lying on his stomach. She was dying to see his cock.
Terry, she scolded, get hold of yourself.
Still her curiosity remained. She'd never seen another guy's cock, only Ed's. Matter of fact, she never even thought about other men. At least she hadn't till today. Her sexual frustration really must be driving her crazy, because for the first time she felt lust for another man.
"It's a nice house, isn't it?" Linda said to Paul. "I think we're going to like it here."
"Yeah, the neighbors seem to be about our age," Paul said, "and it's great to get out of that apartment."
"We'll have to go around and introduce ourselves," Linda said. "I want to make friends."
"Me, too," Paul grinned, "but not today."
He scooted closer to her and bent down and kissed her. Linda murmured happily and snaked her arms around his neck. As she spied on them, Terry felt a rush of hot lust. She could tell they were working their tongues in each other's mouth.
God, am I horny, she thought.
She'd never imagined herself doing anything like this. Here she was spying on her neighbors as they made out, getting wildly aroused from watching other people make love. It was sick. It was kinky. But she couldn't stop.
Sure, she might be able to force herself to turn away and go indoors, but she'd be kicking herself later if she did. She really didn't want to miss a thing. And since nobody knew she was spying, what harm would it do?
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Linda murmured.
That kiss was going on an awful long time. As they kissed, Paul slid his hands onto Linda's small high-riding tits. They were a perfect handful. He squeezed and molded the small globes, and Linda purred with excitement.
Terry caught herself purring, too, and she reminded herself to be absolutely quiet. It would be mortifying to be caught like this. The Johnsons would think they had some kind of sex fiend living next door. And maybe they did.
Terry knew she wasn't thinking straight. All she could think about these days was sex. Whether she was shopping, cleaning house or cooking, her mind kept drifting off to the fantastic love-making she and Ed used to have.
And it sure didn't cool her lust to spy on her neighbors and watch them drive each to hot arousal. Finally Paul and Linda broke their kiss, but he went on squeezing her tits, and she just grinned lustily at him.
"Are you going to make love to me right here in the open?" she laughed.
"Sure, why not?" Paul chuckled. "It's a high fence. Nobody can see us. And we've never gotten it on outdoors before. Don't you want to?"
"Oh, God," Linda chuckled, "do I want to? You bet! We've been so busy moving this week, we haven't had time to make love. I'm up for it, darling."
Terry sure knew that feeling. She'd been up for it for months now. But all she ever got from her husband was a quick unsatisfying fuck.
Maybe Linda would get something better from Paul.
He slid his hands off her tits, bent down low, and started sucking her left nipple. Linda gurgled with delight. She had her legs slightly parted, and Terry could see the hot glistening cream oozing from her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm, honey, that's getting me so hot!" she moaned.
"That's the idea!" Paul chuckled.
He sucked her other nipple, coaxing both of them into stiff red buds. Terry almost whimpered with envy and longing as she watched. It had been so long since Ed had made love to her like that. He never had time any more for drawn-out delicious foreplay.
No, he just jumped on her bones. And she was lucky when she got even that much. She'd have given anything to have a husband like Paul who took his time and aroused his woman before fucking. But then, Ed used to be that way.
"Mmmmmmmm, baby, yessssss!" Linda hissed.
Now Paul was licking and kissing his way down her slim sleek body. He rolled between her eagerly parted legs and nuzzled into her dark triangular bush. She writhed lustily and pushed her soft fur against his face.
"I don't suppose you want me to go down on you?" he chuckled. "You probably don't have time, what with all the unpacking."
"You're full of shit!" Linda laughed. "Fuck the unpacking, and go down on me!"
Terry barely stifled a moan of desire. If there was anything she loved, it was feeling Ed's big hot tongue raking and teasing her pussy, but he hadn't gone down on her in months. Too bad, because he was very good at it.
So was Paul. Linda bent her knees and opened her legs very wide, and he started whipping her cute little slit with his glistening tongue. He knew just what pressure to use and what speed. Linda's pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she clawed the blanket they were lying on.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, that's great!" she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, darling! Don't stop!"
Paul's pussy-eating was uninhibited and loud. Terry could hear the obscene sucking and slurping noises he was making as he gobbled his wife's tangy cunt juice and tongue-whipped her puffed pussy folds. The noise drove Terry crazy.
It was torture to watch and long for something she couldn't have, yet somehow she just couldn't tear herself away from the spy hole. She was wickedly fascinated. Was she some kind of female Peeping Tom? Should she see a shrink?
Well, she'd worry about all that later. Right now she was both miserable and fascinated. She watched Paul's gleaming red tongue whipping up and down the narrow pink line of Linda's pussy, driving the young woman wild with pleasure.
He coated every inch of her pretty slit with his hot saliva. He just took his time, savoring her cream, teasing her into a frenzy of need. That was what Terry envied the most, that Paul was in no hurry.
When was the last time she and Ed had just taken their time and enjoyed each other? She couldn't remember. Ed was always in such a damned rush, as if he just wanted to get it over with. He had to get back to his precious TV.
"Unnnhhhh, Paul, honey, you're driving me crazy!" Linda moaned at last. "I've just got to come! Help me out?"
"I think I can manage that," Paul laughed.
He knew just what to do. He pressed his lips around her swollen clit, capturing the throbbing button, and began to suck. Linda shuddered violently as the first hot blast of pleasure ripped through her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, God! Yesssssss!" she wailed. "That's gonna get me off for sure!"
Terry agreed. In the old days, when Ed sucked her clit, she always got off in less than a minute. She tried not to moan with envy and longing as she watched. Paul's head bobbed fast as he sucked hungrily on his wife's squirting joy button.
Linda's eyes rolled, then closed tight. She clawed the blanket and panted. She was soaking Paul's face with her hot spurting cream. Terry held her breath, as if it were her who was about to come, not Linda. She really felt like she could come if she sneezed.
"Unnnhhhh, almost there!" Linda gasped.
Paul sucked harder, and Linda stiffened, pushing her clit hard against his massaging lips. A second later she let out a howl and began to shake and buck. A powerful orgasm thundered through her slim body.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, you did it! I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Unnnnhhhhh, baby, yesssss!"
Paul went right on sucking her clit as she came, drinking up her thick tangy juices. Terry whimpered softly, unable to restrain herself. Her pussy was swollen and aching for attention. But she knew she wasn't going to get it-at least not from her husband.
For the first time she considered making it with another guy. She was young and good-looking, and she wouldn't have any trouble finding a horny male to help her out. She didn't like the idea of cheating, but she just couldn't go without sex any longer.
She eyed Paul's nice trim ass and broad shoulders, and she wondered how it would be to go to bed with him. The thought really excited her. Then she scolded herself. Paul was a happily married man. She didn't want to mess up somebody's marriage. And she had no business thinking about adultery.
"Mmmmmmm, honey, that was great," Linda sighed as she finally came down from her orgasm. "Now let me go down on you." "I guess I can let you do that," Paul grinned.
He rolled onto his back, and Terry clapped a hand over her mouth to keep from moaning as she looked at his cock. It was a beauty, long and thick and rigid. He was just as well hung as Ed. It was the first cock she'd seen besides her husband's, and the sight of it drove her wild.
Linda knelt beside him and gazed at his stiff-standing prick.
"Gorgeous," she said with a grin. "The perfect snack!"
Terry agreed with that, too. She realized her mouth was watering as she ogled Paul's huge hard cock. It had been months since she'd tasted cock cream, and she was starved for it. She fought to cool her maddening lust.
Linda gripped the thick hairy base of her husband's prick, then dipped her head down and stuck out her little pink tongue. She began lashing the hot wet meat all over his cock, and Paul shivered and moaned with delight. He and Linda were both experts at giving head.
"Great, baby!" he said hoarsely. "Lick it all over!"
Terry would have been glad to volunteer her services. There was nothing she liked better than to spend long exciting minutes licking and sucking Ed's cock. But the damned fool wouldn't let her do it any more. It took too much time, he said. Too much time away from sleep or television.
So she watched and ate her heart out as Linda swished her greedy tongue all over Paul's magnificent hard boner. Linda didn't miss an inch of that granite column. She left every bit of it shining with her hot spit.
Slowly she worked her way from base to head, while Paul got flushed all over with excitement. His handsome face began to twist into a lusty grimace, and his nostrils flared. Then big hot globs of cream started leaking from his piss hole. Terry saw them and drooled helplessly.
She'd have given anything for just one taste of that hot salty cream. But it was for another woman. Linda saw the thick juice, too, and she tongued her way toward it, her eyes hot and horny. She worked her way to the fat purple knob of Paul's cock head.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she gurgled.
Now she was spearing up his juice with the pointed tip of her tongue, drawing the hot cream into her mouth and rolling it around. She savored it, then swallowed it greedily and tongued for more. Paul watched her with lust-glazed eyes.
"You never get enough of that stuff, do you, honey?" he grinned.
"Mmmmmmmm, no!" Linda sighed. Then she speared up another thick blob of cream.
It was almost too much for Terry to watch. It was driving her crazy, reminding her painfully of how her sex life with Ed had come to a dead end. She adored going down on her man and having him go down on her, but that was over.
"Mmmmmmm!" Linda moaned.
She'd licked Paul's cock head clean, but she was still hungry for his juice. Opening her lips wide, she started sliding them down the thick blue-veined shaft of his cock, taking it into the steam heat of her mouth. Paul shuddered and groaned.
"Christ, yeah! Suck it!" he cried.
Linda didn't need any encouragement. She already had his dick in her mouth and was sucking on it like crazy. Her cheeks pulled in, her throat muscles busy, she massaged his throbbing boner with her mouth.
"Fuck that's good!" Paul groaned. "Don't stop, get me off!"
Linda responded by sucking even harder on his engorged prick, her head bobbing furiously her dark hair flying. Terry could hear the loud wet sucking noises she was making as she drew the hot cream from his piss hole and gobbled it.
"Get ready, baby!" Paul rasped. "Gonna shoot!"
Terry drooled hard. She could almost taste a mouthful of thick boiling come. At least her memory worked okay. She'd never forget the thrill of sucking Ed off. She watched in burning lust as Linda took Paul over the edge, sucking his prick till it exploded and flooded her mouth with molten jism.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww, Jesus! Eat it- aaaagggghhhh!" he yelled.
"Mmmmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!" Linda moaned.
Her cheeks ballooned. She held his load as long as she could, savoring the special salty taste, then gulped it all down. Paul fell back with a happy groan, and she licked her lips to get the very last drops of his come.
"You know what?" she giggled. "I'm still "I'm not surprised," Paul laughed. "That's why I married you-because you're a sex fiend. So let's see what we can do to help you out."
Chapter Three
Terry couldn't believe her ears. The Johnsons had just sucked each other off, and that was just for openers. Of course there'd been a time when she and Ed couldn't get enough of each other, either, but that was years ago.
These two were still greedy for each other. Terry sure as hell envied that. As far as she knew, Ed would rather jack off in front of the tube than go to bed with her, and she was no dog. Their marriage had just run out of thrills.
But not the Johnsons' marriage. Paul and Linda were going at each other again, crawling all over each other, pawing and kissing. They were like a couple of rabbits who'd just discovered sex. Somehow they got untangled and ended up laughing.
"What are we doing?" Paul wondered.
"I think we're trying to get it on," Linda laughed, "but we better decide how we want to do it."
"How about my favorite?" Paul asked.
"You got it, honey," Linda said.
He stretched out on his back, and she straddled him, only backwards. This was a new one on Terry, and she watched with great interest. Linda was on her hands and knees over Paul, her pussy almost in his face, her head poised right over his cock. Terry could hardly wait to see what happened next.
Paul grasped Linda's hips and tugged her closer to his face. Her whole glistening pink slit was within reach of his tongue and mouth. Linda meanwhile dipped her head down low, so she could reach his cock. Terry began to understand.
Fantastic, she thought. I wish Ed and I could do that.
Of course they could, if Ed was up for it. But she wasn't going to hold her breath waiting. As she spied, Paul's tongue flashed out and made electric contact with Linda's pussy. Linda shivered and whimpered with pleasure.
"Yeah, eat me, lover!" she cried. "Eat me all over!"
Paul proceeded to do just that, whipping his big hot tongue up and down her luscious-looking cunt gash, gobbling up her tangy cream. She crouched there and enjoyed it for a moment, then went to work. She had a job to do, too.
She stuck out her tongue and trailed the slick hot meat around and around the head of Paul's cock. She coated the purple knob with her hot spit. Paul growled his pleasure and tongued her slit faster. It wasn't long before his prick responded to that naughty tongue-teasing.
"Ooooooooh, look at it go!" Linda squealed.
Under her lashing tongue, Paul's cock was stiffening, standing up rigid and swelling. She kept lashing it, coaxing it, and the thick column butted her face, leaving a sticky trail of hot juice. She licked up the salty cream and gobbled it, then went on tongue-lashing his cock.
Terry watched all this and felt horny out of her mind. For the first time since she was a teenager, she had the urge to play with herself. She blushed at the thought. Her mother had told her that only wicked, depraved people masturbate.
Still she'd done it all the time when she was a horny virgin teen. She'd had no other way of satisfying the powerful hot desires that plagued her then. After she was married, Ed had taken care of those desires very well, and she'd stopped masturbating.
Now she ached to do it again. Was it really so awful? She was a grownup now, able to think for herself, and she really didn't believe she'd go to hell for beating off. No, the only question was, would it be safe to do it here and now?
She glanced around quickly. She couldn't see another person around. Blushing but frantic, she slipped a hand down inside her jeans and panties. She touched the soft warm fur of her bush, then slid her hand lower, till she felt the burning wet flesh of her slit.
"Mmmmmmmmm, God!" she moaned.
Then she reminded herself sternly that she was not to make a sound, no matter how good it felt to play with herself. Paul and Linda would hear her and investigate. They'd find their new neighbor spying on them through the fence and playing with herself.
That would be so humiliating. She could never live it down. She pressed her lips firmly together and vowed to keep them that way. She began rubbing a stiff finger over the searing puffed folds of her gash, and it felt wonderful.
Thanks a lot, Ed, she thought.
After all, if it hadn't been for Ed neglecting her in bed, she wouldn't have rediscovered the fun of masturbation. She went on rubbing her slit and peering through the crack in the fence, getting double thrills now. There was the fun of playing with herself and the fun of spying.
Linda and Paul were still hard at it, raking each other with their hot wet tongues. Paul whipped his big tongue up and down over Linda's hot pussy, and she circled his cock head rapidly with her little tongue. Both were moaning and shivering.
"Mmmmmm, baby, I'm going crazy!" Linda whimpered. "Let's get on to something serious."
"Be more specific," Paul teased.
"Oh, dammit!" She laughed. "I want you to fuck me! I want you to stick this big cock in me and fuck my brains out! Is that specific enough?"
"Plenty!" Paul laughed.
Linda rolled off him and landed on her back. She just had time to bend and spread her legs when Paul threw himself onto her. He wiggled down between her hot thighs and pressed the huge swollen head of his dick against her dripping cunt mouth. As he pushed into her, he spread her delicate cunt lips wide.
"Ooooooooh, shit! Yessssss!" Linda wailed.
Terry almost groaned. She ached to get what Linda was getting, a wrist-thick rock-hard cock plowing into her starved little cunt. Of course she'd had one just last night, but only for a minute. That wasn't nearly enough to satisfy her bottled-up needs.
She rubbed her slit faster, harder, as she watched Paul's big blue-veined boner sinking deeper and deeper into Linda's hotly creaming cunt. Linda arched her body to take his meat as deep as she could get it.
"More," Linda whimpered, "give me every inch of it, honey!"
Paul snorted with excitement and gave one final hard shove, impaling her totally on his giant boner. Only his big hairy balls were showing now. He paused to catch his breath, and Linda wriggled happily on the skewer of his cock.
"Guys," she drawled, "it doesn't get any better than this."
Terry sure agreed with that. Of all the different ways to make love, she liked fucking best. She liked everything a whole lot, but there was nothing to beat fucking. She'd have given anything to be taking Ed's cock right then and there. But that was just a fantasy, nothing she could count on.
Paul started fucking Linda in long, slow, sensuous strokes. She clung to him, her ass raised off the blanket, taking his cock to her fiery depths. Thick hot cream gushed out around his prick and flooded down her ass crack.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, baby! Fuck meeee!" she squealed. "Fuck me forever, Paul!"
Terry seethed with lust and envy. Why couldn't it be like this when she and Ed fucked?
God knows, it used to be. She craved a cock so badly, she decided to imitate one. She shoved her middle finger into her burning box and began pumping it up and down.
That was better, but it sure wasn't as good as the real thing. It would just have to do. Feverishly she reamed her hungry pussy with her stiff finger and watched her neighbors fuck. It was the most kinky thing she'd ever done in her life.
Really, she'd never imagined herself doing anything this wicked and wild, but now that it was happening, she couldn't bear to stop. She just had to play with herself, and she just had to watch Paul and Linda.
It's your fault, Ed! she thought angrily. You drove me to this!
If Ed had only done his duty as a husband, she wouldn't be here spying on her neighbors and beating off. She wouldn't be creaming her jeans with lust and envy. She just wondered what Ed did for relief. Or had he forgotten about sex completely?
Paul was gradually fucking Linda faster, and Terry's finger kept pace with his pistoning cock. She found herself panting right along with Linda, and she forced herself to stop. She couldn't make a single sound. She couldn't risk being caught.
"Unnnhhhh, harder, honey!" Linda moaned. "Really give it to me!"
"Greedy," Paul leered. "You never get enough."
"Are you complaining?" Linda leered back.
"Shit, no!" he growled.
He fucked into her very hard. Terry could hear their bodies slapping together, and she could hear the obscene sucking noise of his cock as it reamed out Linda's thick cream. Those sounds drove the horny housewife crazy. They reminded her of the great sex she and Ed used to have.
Well, those days were over, and her only satisfaction was going to come from her own fingers-or from another man. She hadn't made up her mind about that. It was such a big step to take. But she couldn't go any longer without sex, that was for sure.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, you big bastard!" Linda wailed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
They were really going at each other now, like a couple of rutting animals, snarling and growling and humping. Terry could almost feel the hot friction between cock and cunt, and she tried to imitate it with her finger, pumping it furiously in her seething little cunt. Unfortunately her finger wasn't nearly as big as a cock.
She tried working a second finger into her steaming pussy hole, and that felt a lot better. She plunged the two stiff fingers up and down, giving herself hot stabs of pleasure. She soaked her hand with spurting juice.
Meanwhile Linda and Paul were in high gear, fucking each other with lightening speed. Linda's hips pumped to the wild rhythm of Paul's big cock. Her face was twisted with pleasure, her eyes shut tight, as she reached toward orgasm.
"Unnnnhhhh, just a little more!" she whimpered.
Paul raised himself on his elbows and sawed his rigid shaft over her throbbing joy button. That was just like pulling a trigger. Linda wailed and began to come violently, her slim body bucking and rocking.
"Ooooooooh, shit! Fuck-whaaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
Watching her, Terry slammed her two fingers as deep as she could into her famished twat, and suddenly she was coming, too, her body blasted by a powerful long climax. She fell to the grass and rolled around, furiously finger-fucking herself.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God! Unnnnhhhhhhh!" she moaned, trying to keep quiet, but failing.
She got lucky. Linda was making so much noise as she came that no one could have heard Terry's little whimpers of release. Terry finally got herself under control, stood up shakily, and peered through the crack in the fence.
Linda was just coming down from her body-wracking orgasm. Still quivering with the aftershocks, she opened her eyes and looked at Paul. She gave him a wicked leer.
"That was wonderful, honey," she sighed, "but-"
"I know," he laughed. "You're still horny. I think I can take care of that."
He drew his dripping cock out of her, and it was still hard. Terry ached to touch it, to take it in her own hungry box. She'd gotten herself off pretty good, but it was no substitute for the real thing. Linda was so damned lucky.
Paul lay on his back, and his magnificent thick boner stood straight up, aimed at the sky. Linda looked at it and gurgled with excitement. She crawled over and straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, her soaked slit almost touching his fat purple cock head.
"Mind if I sit down?" she drawled.
"Be my guest," Paul leered.
Linda wriggled around till she'd caught the thick head of his prick between her juicy cunt lips. Then she started sliding down the thick granite column of his cock. Terry watched and tried not to moan with envy and lust. She'd love to be sliding down a thick prick right now. But whose?
It sure wouldn't be Ed's. She could predict everything he'd do when he got home from work. He'd grunt a hello or, if she was lucky, give her a peck on the cheek. Then he'd grab a beer and go turn on the TV. Except for eating dinner, he'd be stuck in front of the tube all evening.
Terry knew a much better way to spend the evening. Paul and Linda were giving a good demonstration of it right now, making love till they dropped. Linda slid all the way down Paul's massive hard-on, soaking it with her hotly gushing cream.
"You can take the controls now, captain," she grinned.
Paul snorted lustily and grasped her tiny waist. He began to fuck her in short hard jabs, and she bounced up and down with the impact. Her cute high-riding tits bounced, too, and Paul watched them with hot lusty eyes.
His gaze traveled up to her lust-contorted face, then down to her widely spread cunt lips. He watched his thick boner reaming deep in her smoking box and forcing out her thick cream. He had plenty of exciting things to look at, and he was getting wildly aroused.
He fucked her harder and harder. Linda wailed with delight as she rode his deep-driving boner. Her cream came out in thick floods, soaking his cock and balls. Terry was going crazy with need as she watched, hot cunt juice soaking through her panties and jeans. She ached to play with herself again, but she wasn't going to take another risk.
"Yessssss!" Linda hissed. "Fuck it to me, motherfucker! Fuck me crazy!"
Terry focused on Paul's big blue-veined cock as it hammered up and down in Linda's squirting box. It was torture to watch, yet she couldn't take her eyes off it. How long since Ed had given her a rough thorough fucking? She couldn't even remember. She just knew it was far too long.
If she got a chance to make it with a handsome horny guy like Paul, would she do it? She really didn't know any more. She was against cheating, she loved Ed, but she was so sexually frustrated that she might just lose control of herself.
What's happening to me? she wondered. Why am I having these crazy thoughts?
Of course she knew the answer. Her sex life was shit, and she needed to do something about it, fast. She just didn't know what to do. She shoved the problem to the back of her mind and just watched her new neighbors fucking each other to a frenzy.
"Harder, faster!" Linda groaned. "Make me come!"
Paul hammered his prick into her as hard as he could, making her slim body bounce. She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in an ecstatic grimace. Then suddenly her body was jolted by a gigantic orgasm, and she began to wail.
"Ooooooooh, fuck! You did it to meeeee!" she screamed. "I'm cominggggggg!"
"Awwwwwwww, Jesus! Aaaaggghhhhh!" Paul roared.
That was enough for Terry. She got some wicked thrills out of spying, but it was driving her insane. She fled to her house and headed right for a cold shower. She had to get hold of herself and think clearly.
The love-starved young housewife knew she was dangerously close to cheating on her husband.
Chapter Four
Just as Terry had predicted, Ed grunted at her as he walked in the door, grabbed a beer, and went to watch TV. They weren't going to get their problems ironed out if they never talked, so Terry decided to give it a try at dinner.
"Honey," she said, "has something been bothering you lately? I'm really worried that we don't make love any more. I'm wondering if you've got another woman."
Ed stared at her.
"Are you nuts, Terry?" he exclaimed. "I don't believe in cheating."
"Apparently you don't believe in sex, either," Terry sighed.
"Just getting old, I guess," Ed said. "You can't expect me to perform like a teenager."
Getting old? Ed was only in his early thirties. Terry was going to answer back, but by then he'd finished eating and gone back to the television set. It was pretty clear that he didn't want to discuss things with her.
Ed remained glued to the tube till bedtime, and then he went right to sleep. Terry knew better than to come on to him. She'd already had her monthly quota of sex the night before. She tossed and turned, too horny to sleep. She wanted to masturbate, but she was afraid Ed would hear her.
Then she got an idea. It was a pretty wicked idea, but at least it would give her something to do besides he awake. She slipped out of bed, got dressed, and went out the back door. Just as she'd hoped, there was a light on in the Johnsons' bedroom window.
She wanted to spy on them again. She couldn't help herself. She'd gotten some kind of kinky thrill from watching them that afternoon, and she was dying to do it again. She was sure that in the dark, no one could see her.
Silently she slipped into the Johnsons back yard and got as close as she could to the window. She was just in time. Linda was entering the room and taking off her clothes. The slim brunette strolled over to the dresser mirror and looked at herself. She seemed to like what she saw.
Linda ran her hands up and down her slender body, touching her pretty little tits, flat belly, and small dark bush. She was smiling as she stroked her flawless tan skin. She didn't see Paul enter the room and come up behind her.
"Surprise!" He grinned.
Linda gave a squeak and whirled to face him.
"Paul, you rat," she laughed, "you scared me!"
He had his hands behind his back, concealing something."
"Sorry about that," he chuckled. "But I wanted to surprise you. I have a present for you."
"What's the occasion?" Linda asked. "It's not my birthday."
"Oh, it's just something to celebrate being in our new home," Paul said. "Come on over to the bed and open it."
He handed her a nicely wrapped package. Linda hurried over and sat on the bed, tugging at the ribbons. Paul sat down beside her, a wicked grin on his face. Linda got the wrappings off the package and lifted the lid.
"This is so sweet of you, darling," she purred, taking out something wrapped in tissue. She folded back the tissue and yelled, "What the hell is this?"
Paul burst into laughter. Linda was holding what looked like a giant cock. It was exactly the size and shape of a huge prick, and almost the same color, but it was made of plastic. Linda gawked at it, then started giggling.
"Paul, you pervert!" she cried. "This is a dildo!"
"I bet you always wanted one," he grinned.
"As a matter of fact, I did," she said. "Oh, boy, I can hardly wait to try it out."
"You don't have to do it alone," he said. "I'd be delighted to help. Just a second and I'll be ready."
He stood up and stripped as fast as he could.
Terry ogled his tall lean body and felt an overpowering rush of lust. Maybe it had been a mistake to go spying tonight. It sure wasn't going to help cool her horniness. But she just had to see what the Johnsons did with that dildo.
She'd never seen one herself, but she'd heard of them. Maybe she could use one herself. She needed a good substitute for Ed. She could hardly wait to see how Linda liked the kinky device.
Naked, Paul pulled Linda down on the bed and took the dildo from her. He arranged her with her knees bent and her thighs spread wide. Her luscious-looking pink slit was fully exposed, and Paul licked his lips as he ogled the glistening flesh.
"This dildo has a special feature," he said. "I picked it out very carefully."
He pressed a button at the base of the huge fake cock, and it began to hum. The thing was also a vibrator. Linda started laughing and Terry couldn't help grinning. She sure wished Ed would bring her a present like that.
Then Paul pressed the big round head of the dildo gently against his wife's swollen pussy folds. He hardly touched her, but her reaction was instant. She gasped, turned pink all over, and creamed like crazy.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, that's fantastic!" she gurgled. "Wow, it feels wild!"
"You really like it?" Paul asked.
"I love it!" Linda moaned. "Don't stop!"
Paul pressed the vibrating dildo more firmly against her slit, moving it up and down, caressing every fold. Linda gurgled with delight and clawed the bed. A thick river of cunt juice leaked down her ass crack.
"Mmmmmm, I never felt anything like this before," she sighed. "It's just wonderful, babe. Thanks so much."
"I just hope you don't start liking it better than you like my cock," Paul said.
"No problem," Linda leered.
She lay there sighing and moaning as Paul rubbed the humming device over her sensitive pussy. Terry sure wished she could try the dildo for herself. It looked like terrific fun. She wondered what would happen if she got one and used it in front of Ed.
He probably wouldn't notice. He'd just go on watching TV. Nothing short of dynamite was going to get a rise out of Ed. Terry forgot about him and just watched her neighbors enjoying their new toy.
"Now I'll try something else," Paul said.
He placed the buzzing head of the dildo right on Linda's clit. As it massaged the most sensitive part of her body, the slim housewife groaned. Hot juice spurted from her cunt, and her pretty face twisted with lust.
"Ohhhhhh, my God! Yesssssss!" she hissed.
"You like that better?" Paul said excitedly.
"God, yes, I love it!" Linda moaned.
Terry had been so fascinated with the dildo, she'd forgotten to look at Paul's cock. Now she did, and she saw that it was standing up stiff in his lap. He was getting a colossal hard-on as he masturbated his wife with the dildo.
The Johnsons were pretty kinky people. They made love in their back yard, and they played with weird sex toys. But Terry didn't look down on them for that. She just envied their fun and wished she and Ed did all those things.
"Mmmmmmm, unnnnnhhhhh, shit! I'm gonna come like crazy!" Linda moaned.
Paul pressed the vibrator harder against her clit, and she closed her eyes and panted. She arched her body, rubbing her greedy joy button against the fake cock. She dug her nails into the bedspread.
"Yes, yes, don't stop!" she gasped.
Terry realized she was creaming through her panties and jeans. She was even hornier than when she'd set out to spy. She thought of playing with herself, but she didn't want to miss a second of this kinky show.
Linda was very red in the face now, and she was panting hard. Terry could tell that she was right on the edge of coming. Paul kept the vibrator humming against her supersensitive clit, and in another second she rocketed into orbit, her slender body bucking and writhing violently.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she screamed.
She writhed so hard that Paul couldn't keep the dildo on target. He drew back and watched her come, his rigid cock leaking a thick river of cream. His eyes gleamed with wicked lust as Linda rolled around on the bed and moaned.
"Ohhhh, shit! Am I comingggg!" she wailed.
Terry caught herself rubbing her crotch. It was moist and hot from her steadily seeping cunt juice. She could easily have gotten herself off that way, but she decided to wait. It was such fun spying in her neighbors.
"Oh, wow, incredible!" Linda sighed. "I haven't gotten off that hard in a long time!"
"Want to go again?" Paul leered.
"Sure, you sex fiend." Linda laughed. "You know I never get enough."
"Right," he laughed. "That's why I bought this thing, so you wouldn't wear my cock out."
"A likely story," Linda grinned. "Really, Paul, what made you think of it? I mean, it isn't like the usual presents guys bring home for their wives."
"You're not the average wife, honey," Paul chuckled. "I wanted something that'd really turn you on. You know we agreed to keep trying new things."
"Well, you sure made a great choice," Linda said. "Come on, do it to me again."
Leering down at her, Paul switched the dildo on again and started rubbing it over her engorged pink pussy. She moaned with delight and soaked the buzzing tool with thick hot cream. Again her pretty face contorted into a horny mask.
"Christ, that's good!" she moaned.
Paul's cock gave a lusty buck and drooled more hot cream. The guy sure had a lot of self-control. He probably wanted to jump on Linda and fuck her silly, but he just went on amusing her with that dildo. Terry wished Ed had that kind of patience.
Now Paul was easing the thick hard head of the dildo into Linda's little cunt mouth, stretching her delicate pussy lips very wide. She wasn't scared. She just leered up at him and wiggled her hips, trying to get more of the thick dildo inside her cunt.
"You naughty boy," she gurgled. "Are you gonna fuck me with that thing?"
"That's the idea," Paul leered back. "If it hurts, you tell me."
"I don't think there's gonna be a problem," Linda answered, her voice husky with excitement.
Paul fed the humming vibrator into her slowly but steadily, cramming her cunt. Linda's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight, as she became totally absorbed in the kinky pleasure she was feeling. Hot cunt juice spurted out around the dildo as she creamed helplessly.
"Oooooooh, shit, fantastic!" she gasped. "I - love it, baby! Now fuck me with it!"
Paul's handsome face was red with lust, his cock leaking thick rivers of cream. Still he managed to control himself. He began to work the thick dildo in and out of Linda's cunt, fucking her deeply with it, and she wailed in ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, baby! I'm gonna come like a bomb with this thing!" she cried.
Terry just managed to stifle a horny moan. She sure wished she could trade places with Linda for awhile and feel that gigantic hard fake cock humming in her cunt. She knew she'd come like crazy. Hell, she'd probably orgasm herself to death if she had a toy like that.
"Faster!" Linda whined. "Harder!"
Paul's eyes were glazed with arousal as he pistoned the big buzzing dildo in his wife's cunt. He worked it faster and faster, till Linda was sobbing with bliss and clawing frantically at the bed. She stiffened for a second, then gave a violent shudder and began to come.
"Unnnnhhhhh, fuck! Shit, yessssss! Unnnnhhhhh!" she wailed.
Paul tried to keep pumping the dildo in her cunt as she came, but she writhed right off it and rolled around on the bed screaming with pleasure. He watched her and fisted his cock pumping it to relieve his raging horniness.
Linda's hot climax went on and on. Terry was eating her heart out. If she could just come like that a few times, she might relieve some of her bottled-up lust. Finally Linda went still, gasping for breath.
"Well, that oughta hold you for tonight," Paul grinned.
"Oh, no, honey," Linda purred, "not when I can have this, too."
She reached out and stroked his steel-hard cock. Paul gave a lusty snort, dropped the dildo, and dived for his wife. Linda held out her arms and grabbed him tight as he landed on her.
"Yes, yes, lover, fuck me!" she moaned.
Paul wasted no time. He was frantically horny by now. He slid down between her thighs, jerking her ass once, and lodged his cock deep in her pulpy steaming cunt. Linda jerked her hips up to meet his thrust, taking his prick to her womb.
"God, yes! Fuck the shit out of meeeee!" she wailed.
That seemed to fit in with Paul's plans. He started fucking her hard and fast, their bodies slapping loudly together. Terry watched them and whimpered softly. She'd have given anything in the world to trade places with Linda just then. Her starved cunt ached for a hard pounding.
"Yeah, fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeeee!" Linda howled.
Paul went into high gear, fucking her so hard that she gasped with each lunge. But she seemed to love his roughness. She wailed with ecstasy and soaked his battering cock with blast after blast of molten cream.
"Unnnnhhhh, Paul, dammit, you're better than any dildo," she moaned.
"Thanks, I needed that," he panted.
He buried his face against her neck and fucked away like a machine gone wild. Linda's eyes rolled, and she gurgled with bliss. But she wasn't totally lost to the world around her. She fumbled around and found the dildo.
Paul didn't see her do it. She fisted the big fake cock and switched on its vibrator. Paul was panting and groaning so hard, he didn't hear the buzzing sound. Grinning wickedly, Linda reached back and slid the dildo between his legs.
"Holy shit! Awwwww!" Paul bellowed.
Linda was using the thing to massage hi balls. He fucked frantically, pounding his cock into her, and she rubbed her clit greedily again his hard-pistoning cock. Together the kink couple went into orbit, coming like crazy.
"Unnnnhhhh, God-whaaaahhhhhh!' Linda screamed.
"Awwww, fuck-aaaagggghhhhhh!" Paul roared.
They fucked furiously at each other for almost a minute, then rolled apart and caught their breath. Linda switched off the vibrator, then examined it with a grin.
"Quite a little toy," she laughed. "How'd you like it, honey?"
"Jesus," Paul panted, "I about shot my head off."
"Yeah, we're gonna have a lot of fun with this thing," Linda chuckled.
Then Paul switched off the light and the show was over.
Terry sighed and slipped out of the Johnsons' yard.
Chapter Five
Terry still wasn't sleepy. Her pussy was on fire with need, and she ached to beat off, but she didn't have a private place to do it. She wandered aimlessly into her back yard and looked up at the stars, wondering what to do.
Well, she could beat off in the living room. Ed wouldn't hear her there. She turned and was just about to go inside, when she noticed that the lights were on at her other neighbors', the Morton family. Curious, she moved closer to look.
The lights were coming from the basement rec room, and no one had closed the curtains. Terry crept as close as she dared, hidden in the shadows but getting a good view of the room. She peered in and saw two teenagers, a boy and girl, sitting on a daybed and watching TV.
She recognized the girl. She was Morton's babysitter, Tess. The boy was a handsome dark-haired guy, obviously trying to put the make on petite blond Tess. He kept grabbing for her, and she kept pushing him away.
Luckily the window was open a crack, and Terry could hear what the young couple was saying.
"Knock it off, Jeff," Tess said impatiently. "I didn't invite you over here to make out. You just behave or go home."
"Well, then, why did you invite me?" Jeff demanded.
"For company," Tess said primly. "I shouldn't have done it, though. I promised Mr. and Mrs. Morton I'd never have boys over while I was babysitting. Maybe you better leave."
"Okay, okay, I'll behave," Jeff said quickly, "but I don't wanna leave. I like your company, too, Tess."
"You little bullshitter, Terry thought with amusement.
Clearly there was only one thing on Jeff's mind, and that was getting into Tess's pants. But he understood that direct action wouldn't work, and now he'd taken another approach.
"Let's see if there's something more interesting on TV," he suggested.
"Sure, go ahead," Tess said. "This show is a drag."
Jeff went over to the television set and changed channels. He seemed to know just what he wanted. He rejoined Tess on the sofa, and she stared at the screen and gasped.
"Jeff Rogers!" she cried. "That's a dirty movie!"
"Naw, it isn't," Jeff said calmly. "It's an art film."
"A what?" Tess said.
"It's for highbrows," Jeff said. "It's got some deep hidden meaning that only intellectuals can figure out."
"It looks like a dirty movie to me," Tess said.
Terry agreed with Tess. On the screen were a young man and woman in bed. They were naked, and the guy was drawing down the covers to look at the girl's bare tits. He close his hands over them and started fondling them Tess stared at the screen and turned red as beet.
"Jeff, this is outrageous!" she gasped. "Are you a prude?" he asked. "No, of course not!" she said, blushing eve harder.
She watched in horrified fascination as the young lovers caressed each other's naked bodies They were talking, too, but they spoke in French. There were subtitles, but Jeff and Tess weren't reading them, and neither was Terry They were all totally absorbed in watching the lovers. Terry had never seen anything like this on TV before, and she promised herself that when she got home she'd look for that channel. The show was incredibly naughty, a re turn-on.
And of course Jeff was banking on that. He kept sneaking glances at Tess, hoping the movie would make her horny. His idea seemed to be working. Tess started squirming and breathing hard, and she couldn't stop blushing.
Jeff made his move. He scooted so close to Tess that their legs touched. He slipped his arm around her shoulders. She hardly noticed, she was so absorbed in the movie. On the screen the young couple were getting pretty serious.
"Oh, my gosh!" Tess breathed. "I can't believe this!"
The young lover kicked back the covers all the way, then rolled on top of the girl. She moaned and hugged him tight, and then his ass started pumping as if he was fucking her. She wailed with excitement and talked hoarsely in French.
"Jeff," Tess said in a shocked voice, "they're fucking!"
"It's natural," Jeff said calmly. "There's nothing wrong with it."
"My mom says it's dirty," Tess replied.
"Do you think this is dirty," Jeff asked, kissing her.
He jammed his mouth hard against hers so she couldn't get away, then slid his tongue into her mouth and probed around. Tess gave a horny little gurgle and didn't fight him off. Watching them, Terry began creaming hotly and heavily.
Go for it, Jeff! she thought.
Their kiss lasted a long time, and when they finally came up for air, they were both flushed and panting. Tess was wriggling and squirming in her seat. Terry could guess that the girl's pussy was hot and wet. She was aroused by the naughty movie and then by Jeff's sexy tongue-kiss.
Jeff started unbuttoning her blouse. Tess turned red, but again she didn't try to stop him. Maybe she wanted to try some of the things she'd just seen in the movie. Jeff got her blouse open, then reached around her and unhooked her little lacy bra.
He removed her blouse and bra, then cupped her apple-size tits and squeezed them. Tess blushed harder than ever, but she was gurgling with arousal. Her little red nipples stiffened against his palms, and her tits swelled and throbbed.
"Jeff," she said nervously, "we shouldn't be dong this. The Mortons might come home and catch us."
"You can't fool me, Tess," he grinned. "You told me they were gonna be out all night. Relax, baby, and let's have some fun."
Before she could answer, he leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her swollen supersensitive nipples. That really got to her. She gasped and sank back against the pillows, her eyes rolling as hot lust swept over her.
"Jeff, you're getting me too excited!" she moaned.
Of course that was just what Jeff wanted to hear. He sank his lips around her right nipple and started sucking it. Tess moaned again. She knew what her mother had told her about sex being dirty, but her lusty young body was giving her another message.
Do it, Tess, let it happen! Terry thought.
Tess was so young, and she had no idea what the future would be like. Ten years from now she might be in Terry's predicament, married to a guy who'd grown bored with sex. She'd better take advantage of all the sex she could get right now. You never knew when you were going to get cut off.
Jeff sucked her right nipple, then her left, and Tess just slumped there and panted. Clearly the girl hadn't had much experience. This seemed to be the first time a guy had come on to her. She didn't know what to do.
Jeff knew what to do, though. While he sucked her tits, he slid a hand between her legs and cupped the swollen crotch of her jeans. He began massaging the sensitive folds, and Tess gasped and moaned. She wriggled harder than ever.
"Jeff, stop that!" she said weakly. "That's not nice!"
"Sure, it's nice," he grinned. "Doesn't it feel nice?"
"Well, yes, but that isn't what I meant," she said, getting more confused by the second.
"Hey, if it feels good, what's wrong with it?" Jeff said. "Now here's something you'll really like."
He never gave Tess time to think. He always took her by surprise with each new move. Now he swiftly unzipped her jeans and slid his hand down inside her panties. He started fooling around with her wet swollen slit.
"Ooooooh!" Tess moaned. "Ahhhhhhh!"
"Yeah, that feels great, doesn't it?" he leered.
"Y-yes!" she stammered, "but it isn't right! I shouldn't let you do that!"
"Bull!" Jeff laughed.
With his free hand, he pulled down her jeans and panties, clear to her knees. He stared hungrily at her cute blonde bush, then folded back the golden fur and uncovered the tiny hooded lump of her clit. He pressed a stiff finger against it and rubbed.
"Oooooooh, ohhhhhhh, God!" Tess wailed.
Hot glistening cream spurted from her virgin cunt and soaked Jeff's pistoning finger. The innocent girl was horny out of her mind. She'd probably never felt that way before, and she didn't know how to handle it.
She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in a snarl of pleasure. Jeff sawed his finger faster and faster over her tender joy button, and she whimpered and clawed the sofa. Her hips began to pump in an eager fucking motion.
"W-what are you doing to me?" she gurgled.
"Making you feel good," Jeff answered.
Tess began to sob with pleasure as he steadily rubbed the most sensitive organ of her body. His finger moved faster, and her jerking hips kept pace. Now she was drenching his whole hand with her uncontrollable creaming.
Terry was almost panting as she spied. She knew exactly what the girl was feeling. Tess felt ready to explode, yet she didn't realize why. She'd never made out before. It was pretty clear that she'd never even had a climax before.
"Ooooooh, Jeff! Ooooooh!" she gasped.
She closed her eyes tight and began to convulse as Jeff brought her off. Her petite body was wracked by hard blasts of pleasure. Molten cream spurted from her virgin twat, drenching the boy's hand.
"Unnnnnhhhh, God-aaaahhhhhhhh!" she wailed.
Jeff looked very proud of himself. He was grinning from ear to ear as he rubbed Tess's clit and made her come. The surprised girl went on climaxing for almost a minute, then sank back with a long sigh.
"My gosh, Jeff, what did you do to me?" she asked.
"I got you off, gave you an orgasm," he said. "Did you like it?"
"Wow, I sure did!" Tess said breathlessly. "So that's how it feels?"
"Yeah, wanta do it again?" Jeff asked.
The girl blushed but nodded. "Yes, that'd be great."
"Okay, but we'll do it another way this time," Jeff said, standing up and starting to undress.
Tess blushed even harder. "Jeff, what do you think you're doing?"
"Taking off my clothes," he grinned. "I wanta get in on this, too."
Tess gawked at him, and so did Terry. As he peeled off his shorts, they both stared at his steel-stiff young cock. It hugged his belly, rigid and drooling. Terry almost groaned with longing, but Tess looked scared.
Clearly she'd never seen a cock before, and she hadn't expected them to be that big. She cringed as Jeff sat down naked on the daybed. She couldn't take her eyes off his swollen blue-veined boner. Jeff seemed amused.
"Hey, it won't bite," he said. "Here, feel it."
He grabbed her hand and set it on his hot throbbing prick. Tess turned red as he rubbed her fingers over his meat. He let go of her hand and tugged her jeans and panties all the way off. Then he drew her down on the bed and rolled on top of her.
"Jeff, no, forget it!" she squealed.
"You're gonna love this," Jeff promised. "Just give it a try."
Tess kept protesting, but Jeff paid no attention. He wriggled between her legs, jerked his hips, and socked the fat hard head of his cock into her virgin cunt mouth. She gasped as he started pushing into her.
"Ohhhhh, noooooo!" she wailed.
Then all of a sudden she stopped fighting him. A horny look came over her face, and she began to gurgle. Jeff slid his stiff cock all the way into her, then began to fuck her in long, slow, sensuous strokes. Tess whimpered and started moving her hips to his rhythm.
"Hey," she panted, "this isn't so bad."
"It's not supposed to be bad," Jeff chuckled. "It's supposed to be fun."
Tess was finding it more fun by the second. She began to moan and cream, and she pi stoned her eager box up and down the steely skewer of his cock. The innocent girl had taken to fucking right away.
"Unnnnnhhh, yeah, great!" she moaned.
Terry watched and creamed her jeans. She wished she was riding Jeff's rock-hard teenaged cock. Suddenly she felt she just had to beat off or go crazy with frustration. She thrust her hand down inside her clothes and touched the scorching flesh of her slit.
Panting softly, Terry began rubbing her fever-hot pussy, giving herself delicious shocks of pleasure. But she never took her eyes off the two horny teens. Jeff was fucking Tess steadily faster and harder, and she seemed to love it.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, Jeff!" she moaned. "Do it to me! That's great!"
Jeff had shown a lot of self-control up to that point, but now he was losing it. Tess's hoarse horny cries were driving him wild. He snorted with lust and fucked into her even harder. Terry could hear their bodies slapping together.
"Unnnnhhhh, harder! Faster!" Tess whimpered.
The daybed was starting to creak and groan, but the lusty teens didn't notice. Terry was sure they'd go right on fucking if the bed collapsed. She could hear their lusty panting and groaning, and it brought her own needs to the boil.
She stuck her middle finger up her cunt and started pumping it like crazy. She stuffed her index finger in there, too, trying for a tighter fit. What she really wanted was a cock, but her fingers would just have to do.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jeff!" Tess moaned. "I feel like I'm gonna come again! Unmnnnhhhh, yeah!"
"Great," Jeff panted, " 'cause I'm gonna come, too."
They went at each other with lightning speed, fucking like bunnies. It made Terry so envious and horny. She matched their speed with her pumping fingers, reaming into the pulpy hot depths of her twat. Just a few more strokes and she'd be coming.
She reminded herself to be quiet. It would be embarrassing to get caught like this. Her knees got rubbery and she used her free hand to brace herself against the house. By now the kids' bodies were almost a blur, they were fucking so hard.
"Awwwwwww, shit! Awwwwwww!" Jeff yelled, flooding her sucking box with a huge load of jizz.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, unnnnnhhhhh!" Terry gasped.
Suddenly she was coming, before she was prepared for it, and she couldn't stifle her cries of release. Luckily for her, the kids were making so much noise, they couldn't hear her. She leaned against the house and finger-fucked herself furiously.
Then she crept back to her own house, her lust temporarily relieved. She knew she'd be horny all over again the next day, though. Masturbation just didn't do the job for her. She needed a man, and she needed one desperately.
Of course there was a man right in her bed. Ed was snoring away, unaware that his wife had been out peeping on the neighbors. Terry looked at him with a mixture of love and exasperation, he was her man, but he wouldn't give her what she needed most.
Chapter Six
As Ed and Terry were having breakfast the next morning, the Johnsons came over to visit. Terry found it hard to look at the handsome couple without blushing. Since she'd spied on them, they had no secrets from her.
"We thought it was time to introduce ourselves," Paul said. "We'd like to get better acquainted, and we were wondering if you'd come to our party tonight."
"Why, thank you," Terry smiled, "that'd be nice. We can make it, can't we, Ed?"
Ed didn't answer. He was staring at Linda as if he'd never seen a girl before. Terry felt a surge of jealousy. Linda was Ed's favorite type, willowy and slim, built like a fashion model. He was eating her up with his eyes.
"Ed," Terry repeated, more loudly this time, "we can go to Paul and Linda's party tonight, can't we?"
"Huh?" Ed said, blinking. "Oh, yeah, sure, great."
"I think he means yes," Terry said, forcing a smile.
"Good, come over around eight," Linda said. "It'll just be a few neighbors and some drinks. No need to dress up."
It was a Saturday, and as soon as breakfast was over, Ed headed for the TV. He watched sports all day, while Terry cleaned the house and did the laundry. She and Ed hardly ever had a conversation any more. He didn't like her to interrupt his programs. The young housewife felt lonely and pissed off.
Ed said he wasn't much interested in sex any more, but he sure had come to life when he saw Linda. He'd also told Terry that he'd never cheat on her, but she knew he had the itch for their beautiful brunette neighbor.
About an hour before the party, Ed started getting ready. He took a long shower, used his favorite after-shave, and put on his best suit, even though Linda had told them the party wasn't formal. Obviously he wanted to impress Linda.
Well, two could play that game, Terry decided. She chose a clinging summer dress that was cut very deep in front, showing off her magnificent big tits. The skirt was short, so Paul could see her nice long legs. Yes, she was going to flirt with Paul if Ed flirted with Linda.
They walked over to the Johnsons' and found quite a few neighbors who were old friends. Ed fetched Terry a drink, then went right for Linda. He was practically tripping over himself as he followed her around the room. Everybody could see that he had the hots for her.
Okay for you, Ed, Terry thought. She looked around the room for Paul.
She didn't have to look far, because he was standing just a few feet away staring at her. More specifically, he was staring down the front of her dress. Terry let him have a good long look. She wanted to turn this guy on.
"Lovely house you have here, Paul," she cooed.
"Yes, it's nice," he smiled. "It's even nicer to have such attractive neighbors. Want me to show you around the place?"
"I'd love it," Terry said.
With mounting excitement, she realized that Paul was turned on to her, too. The feeling was mutual. He steered her out of the living room and up the stairs to the second floor. Terry felt her pussy start to swell and cream.
Hold on, lady, she thought. What do you think you're doing?
She only wanted Paul to flirt with her. That was the idea. She wanted to make Ed jealous, to pay him back for going gaga over Linda. But now she was alone with Paul, and she felt a lot more than the desire to flirt.
"This is the master bedroom," Paul was saying, "and here's our guest room."
He guided Terry into the room and closed the door behind them. Terry's heart was pounding.
"Beautiful room," she babbled.
"You're pretty beautiful, too, neighbor,"
Paul said. "I'd like to get to know you a whole lot better."
He drew her into his arms and kissed her on the mouth. Terry felt dizzy with excitement. She creamed right through her panties as Paul slid his tongue into her mouth and probed around sensuously. Things were happening very fast, and Terry knew she was losing control of herself.
Somehow she didn't care. Hell, Ed was down in the living room practically drooling on Linda. He sure wasn't thinking about his wife. So why should Terry think about him?
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured.
She slipped her arms around Paul's neck and wriggled her hot little tongue against his. Wantonly she rubbed her swollen mound against his crotch. She felt his cock mushroom into a big hard bulge. He finally drew back and grinned at her.
"I'm beginning to think you're turned on to me, Terry," he said.
"Whatever gave you that idea, Paul?" she said huskily.
As she spoke, she rubbed her mound against his throbbing boner. She knew her behavior was outrageous, but she didn't care. She was totally fed up with her situation. Her husband wouldn't give her the sex she needed, but he thought nothing of flirting with their new neighbor.
Paul stood there breathing hard as Terry deliberately stimulated his prick with her mound. Then he slipped her dress off her shoulders and down to her waist. She hadn't worn a bra. His eyes widened with lust as he ogled her fantastic melon-size tits. He reached out and cupped the hot silky flesh.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" Terry breathed.
It was so exciting to feel a man's hot hands on her naked tits. Ed hadn't played with them in a long time. Terry leaned back against the wall and let Paul fondle and squeeze her swollen tits. Her nipples stiffened and poked into his palms.
"I find this hard to believe, Terry," he said, "but I don't think Ed's giving you enough attention."
"Tell me about it," Terry sighed. "I guess we're bored with each other, Paul. Ed's not interested in sex any more."
"Except with my wife," Paul laughed.
Terry couldn't help laughing, too. Ed was so obvious. But she soon forgot about him as Paul expertly molded and squeezed her tits. She was creaming through her panties, and she felt the hot sticky juice running down her inner thighs.
"You're getting me so hot, Paul," she moaned. "I wish we had more privacy."
"Yeah," he frowned, "we don't dare do much with all these people in the house. But I think we can get away with a little fun."
He led her over to the bed, and they stretched out and kissed. Terry couldn't control her lust for the man. She fumbled with the zipper of his pants and got it open. She wrenched down his pants and shorts, and his engorged dick snapped free, standing up stiff and drooling. Terry grabbed for it.
"Yeah, play with my cock!" Paul groaned.
She knew from her spying that Paul loved to play. He was never in a rush when he made love. He and Linda just took their time and had all kinds of kinky fun. Well, that was just the kind of loving Terry thirsted for.
She wrapped her fingers around his handsome hard cock and began pumping it. Paul shivered with excitement, his nostrils flaring. He watched his gorgeous blonde neighbor jerking her hot little fist up and down his prick, and he grinned.
"I wonder how Ed's making out with Linda?" he said.
"Aren't you jealous?" Terry asked.
"No, why should I be?" he answered. "I've got you."
He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. Terry moaned with delight as he cupped her fever-hot pussy and massaged it. She filled his hand with scorching cunt juice. They lay there breathing hard and playing with each other.
"Mmmmm, God, do I ever need this!" Terry moaned.
"I can tell," Paul smiled.
She felt hot sticky cream leaking from his piss hole and wetting her fingers. She drooled and licked her lips. Here was her chance to taste cock cream again. She rolled into a kneeling position beside Paul, dipped her head down low, and stuck out her tongue. He shivered with excitement as she began licking his cock.
"Jesus, yes, that's great!" he cried.
Terry was whimpering hungrily as she tongued up his delicious cream and ate it. It had been so long since she'd gone down on Ed, and she really missed doing it. She couldn't get to Paul's juice fast enough. She tongued it up and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring it.
"Mrammmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned.
Paul watched her with lust-glazed eyes. He slid his hand between her thighs and rubbed her slick hot pussy, giving her hot rushes of pleasure. Meanwhile Terry licked up every drop of his cream and moaned for more.
Well, there was a sure-fire way to get all the cock juice she could eat. She licked her lips to make them slippery, then slid them down around his throbbing prick. Paul groaned as she sucked his long hard boner into her steamy hot mouth.
"Yeah, baby, suck me off!" he cried hoarsely.
That was just what Terry had in mind. It was too risky for them to fuck, with all those people in the house, but they could still have a damned good time together. She sucked his cock till it butted the back of her throat. Then she started suctioning the tasty thick cream out of his piss hole.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she groaned.
Paul watched her with hot lust-glazed eyes, and he kept stroking her cream-drenched slit and driving her wild. Terry just couldn't get enough of his juice. She sucked ravenously on his cock, making him shiver with pleasure.
"You're fantastic, neighbor," he said hoarsely. "Ed doesn't know what he's missing."
Tell me about it, Terry thought.
But for once she didn't feel angry at Ed. She was having too much fun to feel angry. She sucked harder and faster on Paul's big throbbing boner, and he groaned with excitement. In just a little while she'd have a whole delicious mouthful of his jizz.
Then they heard people coming upstairs, laughing and talking. Terry froze, Paul's thick cock fully in her mouth.
"Easy," he whispered, "it's just two ladies looking for the John."
Luckily he was right, and when the voices stopped, Terry went on sucking. But she knew what a risk they were taking, and she knew they didn't dare fuck-not here and now. She put all her lust and experience into that blow-job.
"Jesus," Paul groaned, "gonna come!"
That was just what Terry wanted to hear. She gave it everything she had, sucking like crazy on his wildly throbbing prick. A second later she felt boiling jism hitting the back of her throat. Paul fucked her mouth furiously, rocketing out of control. She let her mouth fill with his boiling load.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul gasped.
"Mmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Terry moaned.
She held his huge sizzling load as long as she could, till thick globs spurted from the corners of her lips. She didn't want to lose any more of it, so she gulped it down with a hungry moan. Paul flopped back panting.
"Christ," he said, "you're a great cock-sucker!"
"Thanks a lot," Terry grinned. "Got time to get me off?"
"You bet, baby," he leered.
She stretched out, and he whisked her panties all the way off. Shamelessly she spread her legs for him, showing him the swollen pink flesh of her horny little slit. Paul scurried between her legs and fanned her engorged pussy with his hot breath.
"God, yes, eat me!" she whimpered.
The first touch of his big hot tongue was heaven for the sex-starved young housewife. She whimpered and sobbed with pleasure as he whipped his tongue up and down her cunt. She used to love it when Ed did that to her, but it didn't happen any more, "Oh, yesssss!" she moaned. "Lick me all over, Paul! Make me come!"
Paul didn't need any prompting. He was a natural-born pussy freak. He raced his tongue over every inch of her burning gash, gobbling her cream as fast as he could get it. Terry lay there and sobbed with ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, shit, that's so fuckin' good!" she wept. "Jesus, don't stop!"
Paul lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit and ate every drop of the tangy cream that spurted from her cunt. Then he concentrated on the most sensitive spot of all, the small hooded lump of her clit. He circled the pulsating nub with the pointed tip of his tongue.
"Oooooooooh, God, ooooooooooh!" Terry squealed.
She felt like she could come instantly, yet she didn't want the incredible pleasure to end. She lay there gurgling and whimpering as Paul raced his tongue tip around the supersensitive lump of her joy button. She just couldn't stop b heavy creaming.
Then Paul caught her clit between his lips an started sucking her off. Terry could hardly keep from screaming with delight. She knew she had to keep quiet, so she clapped a hand over her mouth and smothered her ecstatic groans.
She closed her eyes tight and felt herself rocketing towards orgasm as Paul sucked greedily on her clit. Now she couldn't have prevented that orgasm even if she'd tried. The powerful hot blast came from the base of her clit and thundered through her body. She began to buck and writhe.
"Unnnnhhhh! Oooooooh! Whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.
She kept her hand over her mouth, muffling her screams of release. She'd hardly finished coming before she felt Paul's thick wet tongue creeping deep into her cunt. He started tongue-fucking her, and she was horny all over again.
"Shit, yes, baby!" she moaned. "Eat me to death!"
Paul's tongue was big and stiff in her cunt, almost as good as a cock. He gave it to her hard and deep, and she arched her body to take it even deeper. She kept her eyes closed tight, shutting out all other stimuli, concentrating on the fantastic pleasure he was giving her.
If only Ed would do this for her, even once a month, she wouldn't be thinking about other men. She just wanted a little of the great love-making they used to have. But since she couldn't get it from her husband, she was getting it from her neighbor.
She wasn't sorry, either. Paul was an expert pussy-eater, and she was loving every second of it. Again she felt herself flying helplessly towards climax as Paul's thick tongue reamed her smoking depths. She just couldn't feel guilty about something that felt so damned good.
"Unnnnnhhhhh! Unnnnnggggghhhhh!" she gasped.
She was coming violently, her body bucking and convulsing. Paul shoved his hands under her churning ass and held her in place as he went on tongue-fucking her through her climax. That made Terry come for an incredibly long time.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Paul," she panted at last, "that was just super, honey. I needed that so bad."
"I think you need a lot more," Paul said. "Let's arrange to get more privacy."
It was decision time. Was she going to fuck another man besides her husband? Terry didn't hesitate.
"I think that can be arranged, Paul," she purred.
Chapter Seven
Now that she'd made her decision to cheat on her husband, Terry could hardly wait to get started. She was so sick of being horny all the time, and now she didn't have to be. Paul had offered her the loving she needed.
She gave him a call at his office on Monday.
"Ed never gets home before five," she told him. "If you can get here before then, we'll have complete privacy."
"No problem," Paul said. "I'll be right over.
I'll park in back so Linda won't see my car."
Terry felt just a little guilty about fucking Linda's husband, but she figured that what Linda didn't know wouldn't hurt her. She sure didn't feel guilty about cheating on Ed. He'd had his chance. For months she'd been begging him to make love to her, and now he could take the consequences.
Terry took a quick shower and didn't bother to dress. With any luck, she'd be naked as soon as Paul arrived. She just wrapped herself in a big bath towel and waited by the back door. Soon she saw Paul drive up and park.
She let him in the back door, grabbed his hand, and practically dragged him to the bedroom. Paul was laughing as she started tearing his clothes off.
"Easy," he said, "this is my best suit."
"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," Terry exclaimed, "but I just can't wait. I haven't had a decent fuck in so long."
Paul helped her get his clothes off. As she went to her knees and pulled down his shorts, his stiff cock snapped free and brushed her lips, leaving a sticky spot of hot cream. Terry licked up the tasty juice and moaned.
"Oh, damn," she sighed, "I wanta do everything at once. I wanta suck you and fuck you."
"First things first," Paul chuckled.
He led her over to the bed. He started kissing and caressing her. Terry loved that, but she was impatient. She could hardly wait to feel his huge hard cock in her starved little pussy. She rolled onto her back and held out her arms to him.
"Come on, honey, fuck me!" she moaned. "I need it so bad, Paul!"
"Baby, you are the horniest thing I ever met," he said, his eyes gleaming with lust.
He slid on top of her and sank down between her hot thighs. Terry whimpered with eagerness and started jerking her hips, trying to impale herself on his stiff boner. Paul let her wriggle around for a moment, then grasped her hips and held her still.
"Easy," he said. "It's gonna happen. But I can't get into you when you're wiggling like that."
"Right," Terry moaned. She forced herself to hold still. Paul pressed the huge hard head of his dick against her juiceslick cunt mouth, spreading her delicate pussy lips wide. She soaked his prick with an enormous rush of sizzling cream.
"Yes, yessssss!" she sobbed.
Then he started pushing into her, going slowly but steadily deeper into her famished little twat. Terry sobbed with excitement, and she couldn't stop creaming. At last his throbbing boner touched her womb.
"You got it all, baby," he groaned. "Jesus, you're hot!"
"We can thank Ed for that," Terry sighed.
It didn't bother her to mention Ed's name. It didn't bother her to know that he was sitting innocently at his office, unaware that his wife was taking another man's cock. Hell, if it weren't for Ed, she wouldn't be doing this.
Paul slid his hands under her firm little ass and cupped the hot globes. He started fucking her slowly and sensuously, his thick hard boner cramming her cunt. Terry snaked her arms around his neck and clung tightly to him. She rubbed her thirsty clit against his slow-sawing boner.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God! Yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me forever!"
She was impatient to come, but Paul was in no hurry at all. He kept up that slow fucking, driving her wild with lust. She soaked his cock again and again with her uncontrollably gushing cunt cream. Each deep thrust of his prick was ecstasy for the horny young woman.
"Ohhhhhh, shit I love it! I love it!" she wailed.
Now she could make all the noise she wanted. There was no chance of being overheard. She moaned and gurgled and howled with pleasure as she took the steady deep thrusting of Paul's thick rock-hard prick. She wished time would stop.
Very gradually he increased the speed of his fucking, and Terry responded with yelps and squeals of delight. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, always keeping up with him. She wanted his magnificent stiff cock as deep as she could get it.
"Having fun, neighbor?" Paul chuckled.
"Are you kidding?" Terry moaned. "I don't ever want this to end, Paul. You're a fantastic fuck."
"So are you, baby!" he growled.
He was fucking into her pretty fast now, and the faster he did it, the more she loved it. She craved some red-hot friction in her cunt and against her clit. She wanted to be fucked senseless. It had been so long since she'd had all the time she wanted in bed with a man.
"Ahhhhhh, Paul, it's so great!" she whimpered. "Fuck me harder now, honey! I want it real hard!"
Paul snorted with excitement and fucked into her very fast and hard. Terry responded with greedy jerks of her hips, fucking right back at him. The bed began to creak, and Paul's thick boner made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the molten cream from her greedily gripping twat.
"Yes, yessss, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Finally she was getting it the way she wanted it, a long, hard, merciless fucking that thoroughly reamed her cunt. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tight as Paul hammered her steadily toward orgasm.
She tightened her cunt around his pile-driving cock, seeking even more delicious friction. Paul groaned with excitement when he felt her hot little cunt squeezing his meat. He fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command, and in another second they were both coming like crazy.
"Ohhhhh, fuck! Ohhhhh! Unnnnhhhhh!" Terry screamed.
"Unnnngggghhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul bellowed.
It was a body-wracking climax for Terry, the pleasure so intense that she almost fainted. It went on and on, Paul's iron-hard cock pounding in her thirsty cunt as he exploded his load into her fiery depths.
At last he collapsed on her, gasping for breath, and Terry squeezed his drained prick with her grateful cunt. She wished they could fuck some more, but she expected him to roll off her and snore the way Ed always did.
"Keep doing that," he said hoarsely.
"Doing what?" Terry exclaimed.
"Squeezing my dick," he said, raising himself up to leer at her. "I'll be hard in no time. Unless you've had enough."
"Me? Enough?" Terry laughed. "You've got to be kidding. I'd fuck you all day if I could."
"How about two more hours?" Paul suggested. "That's how much time we've got."
"Deal," Terry grinned.
She went on massaging his cock with her strong young cuntal walls, and soon she felt his meat swelling. In hot excitement she creamed all over his ballooning prick. One climax hadn't been enough for her. She wanted to gorge herself on orgasms.
"Let's do it another way," Paul suggested.
Terry nodded eagerly. She would have done it hanging from the ceiling light if he'd asked her to, just as long as she got fucked again. Paul rolled off her and positioned her on her hands and knees. She held her cute ass high, and she shivered with anticipation as he grasped her hips.
"Yes, yes, stick it in me!" she panted.
Paul socked the big fat head of his cock into her moist cuntal opening, and she groaned and clawed the bed. Hot juice spurted from her cunt and gushed down her legs. She was creaming like mad, and he wasn't even into her yet.
Well, she just couldn't help it. She had months of sexual frustration to make up for. Her lust was stronger than it had been when she was a teenager. She felt like she could fuck for days and still not be satisfied.
"Come on, honey, stick it in me!" she begged hoarsely.
"Take it easy, baby," Paul chuckled. "We've got hours."
He didn't understand. Those hours were going to be like minutes to Terry. She needed so much loving, and there just wasn't time to get it all in. But she was going to make the most of this chance, that was for sure.
Paul started pushing into her slowly but steadily, filling her famished box with his long rigid boner. She creamed non-stop as he crammed her with his meat. At last his cock touched her womb, and she whimpered with relief.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit! That feels good!" she gurgled.
He started fucking her slowly, deeply, and she dug her nails into the bedspread and whimpered with delight. Each deep long thrust of his cock was ecstasy to her. It was so nice to be fucked slowly, by a man who wasn't in a hurry. It was great to have a man genuinely horny for her.
"Ooooooh, yessss! Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.
She knew Paul was watching his thick blue-veined boner in action, watching it spread her cunt lips wide, slide in deep and force out her glistening cream. Fine, let him look all he wanted to. She felt no inhibitions at all.
She just felt an incredible bottomless lust. She was just beginning to realize how much need she had stored up over these past few years. She knew she could never go back to the old ways, waiting and waiting for Ed to make love to her.
No, she could never go without regular good sex again. She was committed to cheating on her husband.
"Urinnnhhh, harder now, baby!" she begged. "I want you to fuck my brains out!"
"I'll sure do my best," Paul rasped.
He speeded up, his flat belly smacking loudly against her ass, and Terry gurgled with pleasure. She felt her sizzling cream overflowing her box and gushing down her thighs. The faster he fucked her, the more she loved it. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his prick as deep as possible.
"Unnnnnnhhhhh, yeah, wonderful!" she moaned. "I'm so glad we got together, Paul."
"The feeling's natural, baby," he panted.
He kept fucking her faster, and soon her body was shuddering with the impact. She had to brace her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. She adored his almost brutal fucking.
Only a merciless pounding could satisfy the hot lust she'd stored up for so long. She sobbed in ecstasy as Paul hammered his meat into her smoking cunt. She felt no shame, no guilt, about cheating on her husband. She felt she was entitled to a decent love life.
If Ed wouldn't give it to her, then, by God, she'd get it from other men, starting with her sexy neighbor. She closed her eyes tight and let Paul's jackhammering prick take her right to the edge of another body-shaking climax.
"Unnnhhhhh, God-gonna come!" she smiled.
Paul used a neat little trick to get her off. Still hammering his big stiff cock into her cunt, he reached around her, grasped her clit, and gave it a long sensuous squeeze. It was just like detonating a bomb. Suddenly she was coming like crazy.
"Ahhhhhh, shit-you did it to meeeee!" she howled. "I'm cominggggg-whaaaahhhhh!"
Her cunt went into hard convulsions around his cock, and Paul groaned with excitement. He managed not to come, though. He kept fucking her hard through her orgasm, making her pleasure doubly long and intense. At last she fell forward, off the stiff skewer of his cock, and lay there gasping for breath.
"God, that was terrific!" she moaned. "I could fuck all night!"
"I'm good for another round," Paul chuckled. "Why don't you sit on it this time?"
Terry looked around and saw him lying on his back, his huge hard cock standing straight up. It bulged with blue veins, and it was leaking thick rivers of cream. To Terry it was the most beautiful sight in the world.
She hurried over to straddle him, her knees hugging his hips. She rubbed the searing slick flesh of her gash back and forth over his mammoth purple cock head, teasing him till his nostrils flared. He grabbed her by the waist and plunged his iron-hard cock as deep as he could into her lusty young cunt.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, God-yessssss!" she wailed.
Paul began fucking her hard. He was close to coming again, and he couldn't be slow or gentle. But Terry loved the rough deep thrusts of his stiff boner, and she rode it with wails of delight. Paul leered up at her, enjoying the view.
His eyes traveled over her lust-contorted face, down to her big swinging tits, then even lower. He watched his thick cock hammering in and out of her cunt, reaming out her thick fragrant cream. Terry watched him, too, loving the horny look on his face. It was great to be wanted again, great to have a man wildly lusty for her.
"Fuck it to me, you big bastard!" she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
As she'd hoped, her wanton words spurred Paul into even harder action. She bounced up and down on the fat impalement of his pounding cock, loving every second of it. She started tightening her cunt, making it even more exciting for him.
"Awwwww, Jesus! Yeah, I feel that!" he groaned.
Terry had good cunt muscles, and she could make her twat virgin tight when she wanted. She did it for Paul now, and he rocketed out of control, fucking her like there was no tomorrow. That was just what she wanted.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah! Motherfucker! Fuck meeeeeee!" she wailed.
The rest of their hot fuck was a blur of fantastic pleasure. She closed her eyes and rode Paul's thundering prick right over the edge. She started coming, and she couldn't stop. She had one hot orgasm after another.
"Ooooooh, shit! Fuck-oooooooo!" she screamed.
"Awwwww, Christ, awwwwwww!" Paul yelled.
She kept coming as he filled her sucking box with blast after blast of steaming jism. She'd never come like that before. Her stored-up lust was finally being satisfied in an endless string of body-wracking orgasms. She lost track of time, then finally found herself lying beside Paul and panting.
"Thanks, neighbor," she giggled. "I'm finally fucked out."
"Me, too," Paul sighed. "I guess I better get back to the office."
He dressed, and Terry walked him to the back door for a long goodbye kiss. He opened the door, and then they both stopped and stared. Ed's car was parked in Paul's back driveway.
"We better check this out," Terry said angrily. "Just wait till I put on some clothes."
Chapter Eight
About an hour earlier, Ed Murphy's office phone rang, and a silky female voice said, "Hello, Ed, can you guess who this is?"
"Well, no, I can't," Ed said. And with good reason. Except for his wife, women never called him at work.
"It's someone who has the hots for you," the sexy voice went on, "someone who'd just love to get it on with you. Could you get away from the office for a few hours?"
"You sure you got the right number?" Ed croaked.
"Yes," she laughed. "It's your neighbor, silly. It's Linda. And I mean it. Paul won't be home till five. How about coming over here right now?"
Ed's cock mushroomed. "I'll be right there!"
On the drive to Linda's house, he asked himself what in hell he was doing. He loved his wife, he didn't want a divorce, and he didn't believe in adultery. Yet here he was on his way to fuck his neighbor's wife.
He'd had the hots for Linda since the moment he met her, but that was no excuse. The only excuse he could think of was that he was horny enough to die. His sex life with Terry had gone to hell. He needed a woman badly, and he just couldn't resist the chance to make it with Linda.
Of course that didn't answer the big question. What was wrong between him and Terry? Ed only knew that he was tired of fucking the same woman all the time. Their sex life had gotten boring and routine. He needed a change.
He'd been avoiding sex with Terry, hoping some excitement would build up and that their love-making would be as fun as it used to be.
So far that hadn't happened. Maybe an affair would do the trick. Or so he told himself.
He parked in back of the Johnson's house so Terry wouldn't see his car. Linda was waiting for him at the back door, and she let him in with an enticing smile. Ed sizzled with lust at the sight of her, but he still felt guilty.
"I'm so glad you came, Ed," Linda purred. "I've been thinking about you ever since our party."
"I've been thinking about you, too, Linda," he said, "but I'm not sine I should be here. I've never cheated on my wife before, and I really don't think it's right."
"I understand," Linda said soothingly. "We'll just take it slow. Come on in the living room and be comfortable. Can I get you a drink?"
"Yeah," Ed sighed, "I could use a drink."
He sat on the couch while Linda made martinis. When she handed him his glass, he practically gulped the drink. Linda scooted up close to him, till their thighs touched, and he could smell her seductive perfume. His cock stand wouldn't go away. He really wanted this woman, in spite of all his scruples.
"Ed," Linda said gently, "you have to remember one thing. What Terry doesn't know won't hurt her. There's no reason for her to find out about us, not if we're careful."
Ed nodded. Linda slid her hand onto his knee and started moving it upward till she was almost touching the big hard lump at his fly. He shivered with horniness. He quickly gulped down the rest of his drink.
Then Linda's hot little hand was on his fly, squeezing his cock through his clothes. Ed practically came in his pants. There was something about this type of woman that excited hell out of him. He ogled her slender high-breasted body.
"Kiss me, Ed," she smiled. "That's not such a big deal, is it?"
Ed leaned down and kissed her, and she instantly wriggled her hot little tongue into his mouth. She probed around wantonly, and she kept on squeezing his prick. It was all he could do to control himself. He thought steam would shoot out his ears.
Now Linda was unzipping his pants and pulling them down to his knees. She tugged down his shorts, too. He felt her soft warm fingers closing around his prick, pumping it eagerly, and he shivered with excitement. His cock began to drool, and the hot sticky liquid soaked Linda's fingers.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured, breaking the kiss at last. "I think you want me, Ed. At least your cock does."
"Oh, I want you, all right," Ed croaked.
"Great," she grinned, "because I can hardly wait to go down on you. You've got the most gorgeous cock."
He stared at her as she slid off the couch and knelt at his feet. She got a good firm grip on the thick base of his prick, dipped her head down, and stuck out her tongue. She lashed the hot wet meat over the swollen head of his cock.
"Oh, Christ!" Ed groaned.
He might as well quit fighting himself, because he knew he was lost. He just couldn't resist his neighbor's sexy come-on. He was dying to make it with another woman, someone besides his wife, and Linda was one of the most enticing females he'd ever met.
He slumped back and let her tongue his prick. She was damned good at it. Her flicking little tongue didn't miss an inch of his long thick boner. Hot juice kept leaking from his piss hole, and she speared it up and gobbled it.
"Do you like this, Ed?" she purred.
"Shit, yes," he panted, "but if you keep doing that, I'm gonna come right in your face!"
"I'll make sure that doesn't happen," she grinned.
Ed wasn't sure what she meant, but he didn't want her to stop. He slouched there and watched her with lust-glazed eyes, getting more insanely aroused by the second. She cleaned up every drop of his thick salty cock cream.
"Mmmmmm, I love going down on you, baby," she gurgled.
Then she started sliding her wet lips down around his prick. Her mouth was tiny, but somehow she managed to get nearly all of his cock inside. She drew in her cheeks and started sucking, and Ed almost flew through the roof.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Jesus-yeah!" he yelped.
Linda was a cock freak. She sucked loudly and greedily on his prick, working the hot juice out of his piss hole and gobbling it like it was candy. She couldn't seem to get enough of his juice. Ed was rocketing towards climax.
He didn't want to come yet. He wanted this fantastic scene to go on and on. His neighbor's beautiful model-slim wife was sucking hungrily on his prick, and it was better than any of his jack-off fantasies.
But he was just too damned horny to hold out. Linda was sucking faster and faster on his nearly-exploding cock, and his excitement reached the boiling point. He felt his balls explode, and then sizzling jism was spurting from his prick.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Aaaaggghhhhhh!" he roared.
"Mmmmmmm, uuuummmmmm!" Linda moaned.
He saw her cheeks swell with his boiling load, and then she was gulping it down, gurgling with hunger for his cream. She must have swallowed a gallon of it. Ed sank back panting, while she licked her lips to get the very last drops.
"Now don't tell me you didn't enjoy that," she laughed.
"Jesus, did I ever," Ed sighed. "I was really up for that."
"You and Terry don't get it on much any more, do you?" Linda asked.
"No," Ed admitted. "I don't know what's wrong. We used to be so hot for each other, but now it's a bore."
"Oh, I understand," Linda said. "Paul and I had that problem once, but we found a solution."
"What was it?" Ed asked eagerly. "I'd like to know."
"You'll find out," Linda said mysteriously. "But I'm so horny for you, Ed. Would you please go down on me?"
"Oh, Christ, for sure," he cried.
"Let's take off our clothes," Linda said. "It's a lot more fun that way."
She stood up and stripped without a blush. Ed ogled her gorgeous slender body and felt his lust rushing back. He fumbled out of his clothes as fast as he could, throwing them carelessly around the room. Naked, Linda stretched out on the couch, throwing one nice long leg up over the back, letting the other leg dangle off the side.
Her luscious-looking pink cunt slit was fully exposed, and Ed drooled at the sight of it. He really loved gobbling pussy, and he hadn't done it in a long time. Quickly he went belly down between her legs and brought his face within an inch of her steaming cunt.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss!" Linda hissed. "Go for it! Eat it!"
Ed didn't need to be urged. He stuck out his tongue and began raking it up and down her swollen pussy, lapping up her thick tangy cream. Linda wailed with pleasure, and more hot cream spurted from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Lick me all over!"
Ed lathered every inch of her gash with his hot spit. She was really getting off on it, not faking it. No woman could fake that steady hot creaming. Ed gobbled up her juice as fast as it rushed from her box. He was starved for pussy cream.
"God, baby, you're good at that," Linda panted. "You're driving me crazy. I just have to get off."
"No problem," Ed rasped.
He jammed his mouth on her throbbing clit and started sucking. Linda gasped, moaned, and shuddered as strong jolts of pleasure shook her body. Each greedy suck brought her closer to the orgasm she craved. She whimpered and clawed the couch.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit-yesssss, suck meeeeee!" she whined.
She closed her eyes tight, and her beautiful face became contorted with pleasure. Ed sucked faster and faster on her wildly throbbing joy button, and he felt her hot cream squirting into his mouth. His cock ballooned into a long thick pole of meat.
"Unnnnnhhhh, yessss, I'm comingggggg!" Linda wailed.
She convulsed so hard that Ed couldn't stay on target. He raised himself up and watched her coming, proud of his work. He hadn't eaten pussy in quite awhile, but the old skills were still there. Linda went on rocking and writhing for almost a minute.
"God, that was great," she sighed at last. "There's nothing like making it with somebody new, is there?"
"No," Ed admitted, "there isn't. But I still feel a little bad about Terry and Paul."
"Honey, they don't know what we're doing right now," Linda said. "Let's not think about them. Let's just enjoy each other. You do want to fuck me, don't you, Ed?"
"Christ, yes," he said hoarsely.
"Then let's do it," she leered.
She was all set for it, her legs spread as wide as possible, her pussy juicy and hot. No way in the world could Ed resist an invitation like that. Snorting with lust, he crawled on top of her and slipped down between her hot thighs.
"Yes, baby, stick that big thing into me!" Linda panted.
Ed socked the giant hard head of his cock into the moist pit of her cunt mouth, and she arched her body to take his meat. He slid into her, reaching bottom in one long sensuous thrust. The fit was tight, but slippery and hot.
"Oh, shit, baby, you're hung like a horse!" Linda moaned. "Fuck me with that big thing-fuck me crazy!"
Ed began moving his throbbing boner slowly but steadily in her velvet-lined cunt. Her hips moved in perfect time to his. They were meant to fuck each other, he thought. He managed to forget about his wife and her husband as he lost himself in the excitement of deep hot fucking.
"Unnnnhhhh, yessssss!" Linda moaned, clawing his broad shoulders. "It's so fuckin' good, isn't it, baby?"
"Jesus, yes!" Ed groaned.
He'd almost forgotten how to fuck. Sure, he did it now and then with Terry, but he was always fantasizing about other women. Now he didn't need to fantasize. He was fucking his neighbor's wife, the woman he had the hots for, and she was responding better than any of his fantasy women.
"Oooooooh, that big thing feels so good in me!" Linda cried in a lust-hoarsened voice. "I could fuck you forever, Ed! I just love your big cock!"
It was a good thing he'd come once already, Ed thought. Otherwise he'd have been shooting his load like crazy. Linda was totally shameless as he fucked her. She writhed and moaned to his every movement, and she let him know how much she loved fucking him.
"Mmmmmmmm, harder now, baby," she moaned. "I can take it. I want you to fuck my brains out."
Ed was glad to oblige. He'd been going easy with her, because her slim body seemed so fragile, but now he speeded up, and she responded with wails of pleasure and hot floods of pussy cream that drenched his cock.
"Yes, yes, fuck it to meeeeee!" she howled.
Their bodies slapped loudly together, and the couch began to shake and creak. Ed pounded his meat into her faster and faster, carried away by hot lust. She fucked right back at him, her hips jerking furiously.
"Unnnhhhhh, yessss! Just a little more!" she moaned.
A few seconds later Ed felt her cunt going vise-tight around his cock. Her body went into violent spasms as a body-wracking climax shook her. He felt her scalding come-juice soaking his deeply-thrusting cock.
, ~* "Unnnnhhhh, yesssss! You did it to meeeee!" she wailed. "I'm comingggggg-aaaaahhhhh!"
"Awwwww, Jesus!" Ed groaned.
He just barely kept from coming himself. He didn't want to quit yet, and he had a hunch that his beautiful horny neighbor was up for another round. He waited till she quit writhing, then raised himself up to leer at her.
She leered right back at him. "I wanta sit on your cock, Ed," she announced shamelessly.
"Be my guest," he chuckled.
They changed places, Ed stretching out on his back, his giant boner standing up rigid and wet. Linda hopped on top, straddling him, and worked the wet mouth of her cunt around the tat nard head of his prick.
"Oooooooh!" she wailed, sliding down the thick skewer of meat.
Ed grasped her tiny waist and started fucking her had. He was excited out of his mind as he watched her riding his hard-pounding cock. Her cute little tits wobbled like crazy, and her pretty face twisted into a horny mask.
"Unnnhhh, shit, unnnnhhhh!" she howled.
She was already building up to another orgasm, her fiery-hot cunt steadily tightening around his jackhammering cock. This time Ed knew he'd be coming with her. He was too insanely aroused to hold out. He fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command, and seconds later they both exploded into climax.
"Unnnnngggghhh, shit! Aaaaaaagggghhhh!" Ed bellowed.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck, you're making me come!" Linda screamed. "Ohhhhhh, baby, whhhaaaahhhhhhhhh!"
They fucked at each other like animals, snarling and howling, and their hot mutual climax went on for nearly a full minute. They were so engrossed in coming that they didn't hear the back door opening and people coming into the house.
With Linda sitting deeply impaled on his cock, Ed glanced around and saw that they weren't alone. Terry and Paul were in the room, staring at them.
"Linda," Ed groaned, "I think we're in trouble. Big trouble."
Chapter Nine
Terry had a sinking feeling as she followed Paul through the back door of his house. There could be only one reason for Ed's car to be parked in the Johnsons back yard. He had to be getting it on with Linda.
They stepped into the living room, and Terry's worst fears were confirmed. Ed and Linda were naked on the couch. She was sitting on his cock, and they were just coming down from a long mutual orgasm. Ed had a big satisfied grin on his face. Then he noticed Paul and Terry.
His grin faded fast. He and Terry looked grimly at each other. Now she knew her husband was interested in sex after all, but not with her. It was a pretty crushing thing to know, and a devastating way to find out.
"Well, Ed," Terry said icily, "I guess there's nothing to say. Our marriage is over."
"If that's the way you want it, honey," Ed replied sadly. "I can't excuse what I did. You caught me in the act."
Meanwhile Paul and Linda were looking at each other and grinning.
"You two are acting pretty silly," Paul chuckled.
"Silly?" Terry exclaimed. "What in hell do you mean? I just caught my husband fucking your wife."
"So what?" Paul said calmly. "I just fucked you."
Ed gasped and then glared at his wife. "Terry," he roared, "is that true? Have you been getting it on with Paul?"
Terry blushed and hung her head.
"Yes, honey, it's true," she said. "I-I just couldn't help myself. But it's no excuse. You have every right to divorce me."
"Oh, will you guys knock it off?" Linda laughed. "What's the big deal? We all had fun, didn't we?"
"You're not jealous?" Terry cried.
"No, and neither is Paul," Linda smiled. "You see, Paul and I set this whole thing up."
"You what?" Ed bellowed. "You better explain, Paul."
"Okay," Paul grinned, "but let's all have a drink first. I think we could use one."
Linda walked naked to the built-in bar and poured from the martini pitcher. Ed and Terry gulped their drinks, while Linda and Paul calmly sipped theirs.
"Here's the story," Paul said. "A few weeks ago Linda and I started getting bored with our sex life. We still loved each other, and we didn't want a divorce, but we had to find a way to liven things up. Maybe you two understand that part."
"Yes, we sure do," Terry said grimly. "Right," Ed agreed.
"Okay," Paul went on. "We tried a few things, but nothing really worked till we got into swinging."
"You mean swapping partners?" Terry cried, blushing.
"Right," Linda said. "We really get off on it. We had a good swinging crowd going when we lived in our apartment. But when we moved here, we had to start all over again. And we decided to choose you two."
"We figured you were kind of conservative about sex," Paul said, "so we set you up. We arranged to catch each other cheating. You have to admit, you both had a good time."
Ed and Terry looked at each other and started laughing. There was no way they could deny their adultery, and it seemed silly to go on pretending. The Johnsons were right. They needed something to put the excitement back in their marriage.
"Well, honey, I'm willing to give it a try if you are," Terry said. "What can we lose?"
"I agree," Ed said. "Things couldn't be worse between us. Maybe this will help."
"Terrific," Linda said. "Let's have a party."
"Right now? Here?" Terry said.
"Sure, why not?" Paul laughed. "We have to break the ice, and the sooner the better. We want you guys to know what a real swinging party is like."
He started taking off his clothes. Linda and Ed were already naked, and Terry didn't want to be the odd person out. Blushing but eager, she began to strip. She was really curious to know what would happen next.
When she was naked, Paul walked over and drew her down on the thick shag rug. He started kissing and caressing her, and she felt a hot rush of excitement. She really wanted to get it on with him again. But could she do it in front of her husband and his wife?
"Gosh, I feel kind of shy," she gasped.
"Just take it easy," Paul smiled. "I'll get you turned on in a hurry."
He slipped his hand between her thighs and started caressing her pussy in his expert way. Terry gurgled with lust and creamed all over his hand. She felt really weird. She wanted to fuck him, yet Ed and Linda were right there watching.
"I think we're making Terry self-conscious," Linda said to Ed. "Let's get our own fun going."
She drew Ed down on the rug just a few feet away from the other couple. He was blushing as hard as Terry, but he snorted with lust when Linda grabbed his prick and started pumping it. He shoved his hand between her legs and went to work on her pussy.
"Mmmmm, yeah, baby, go!" Linda moaned.
Terry waited to feel jealous, but it didn't happen. Something else was happening, something very strange. She was actually getting off on watching her husband with another woman. She could tell that Ed was turned on, too, as he watched her and Paul.
Well, what the hell, she'd try anything once. She relaxed and reached out for Paul's cock, fisting it and pumping it. Paul snorted with excitement and caught her clit between his fingers. He began kneading the little button, and Terry moaned and creamed all over his hand.
"Oooooooh, shit! Yesssss!" she cried.
Paul sure was good at that naughty pussy-play. He kept kneading her clit expertly, and soon she was panting with need. She pumped his cock hard and felt it swelling and stiffening in her fist. She ached to fuck him, even in front of her husband.
Glancing over at the other couple, she saw that Ed was massaging Linda's gash and getting her really hot. Linda was pumping his cock and had worked it into a long hard pole of meat. Ed was flushed with excitement and breathing hard.
"It's our last chance to back out, honey," Terry told him hoarsely, "and frankly, I don't want to."
"I don't, either," Ed groaned. "Let's go for it."
Terry nodded and turned her attention back to Paul. His big hard boner was throbbing and drooling in her fingers. Her pussy was on fire from his wicked stimulation. She pumped his prick even faster, letting him know how frantically horny she was.
"You want to fuck me, Terry?" he leered.
"Yes, goddammit!" she moaned. "I need it now!"
"Ed," Paul said, "do I have permission to fuck your wife?"
"Sure,"-Ed gulped, "if I can fuck yours."
"Deal," Paul panted.
He flipped Terry onto her hands and knees. She shivered with need as he grasped her hips and entered her from behind, his thick hard boner cramming her famished little cunt. She threw back her head and wailed with pleasure as he pushed to her womb.
"Ooooooh, God! Yesssss!" she cried. "Fuck meeeeee!"
She heard a lusty growl from Ed, and then he was setting Linda in the doggy position, too. The two couples were side by side, only a few feet apart, as Ed plowed his massive fuck tool into Linda's cunt.
"Unnnnhhhh, yes! You big bastard, get into me!" Linda groaned.
Again Terry waited to feel jealousy, and again it didn't come. She watched her husband, the man she loved, sliding his cock into another woman's cunt, and all she felt was wicked arousal. She creamed all over Paul's thrusting boner as she watched Ed and Linda.
"Turns you on, doesn't it?" Paul chuckled.
"God, yes!" Terry said hoarsely.
Paul started imitating Ed's rhythm, fucking into Terry just as fast and hard. Terry really got off on that. It was almost like she was fucking both guys at once. She was sure Linda was having the same fantasy, because Linda kept looking their way and grinning. Everybody was looking at someone else.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Ed!" Linda moaned. "Fuck the living shit out of me, baby!"
Ed speeded up and so did Paul. Their bellies slapped loudly against their partners' asses. It was a little orgy, Terry thought, an outrageous group scene. She'd never imagined herself taking part in something like this, but she was loving every second of it.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Ed!" she moaned. "They were right! This is just fantastic!"
"It sure the fuck is," Ed groaned. "I think we're on to something."
Terry agreed. It was crazy, but it was working. She was getting incredibly turned on to Ed as she watched him fucking another woman, and he was giving her hot horny looks as he watched her taking Paul's pistoning cock.
"Harder!" Linda moaned. "Faster! Fuck me crazy!"
"Same goes for me," Terry panted.
Now the room echoed with the loud sounds of their lusty group fucking. Bellies slapped asses, cocks loudly reamed out thick pussy juice. There were groans and snorts from the men, squeals and howls from the women. Terry felt her lust reaching the boiling point, and she was right on the verge of coming.
"Bet I can get Linda off before you get Terry off," Ed boasted to Paul.
"You're on," Paul answered.
Both guys gave it everything they had, almost knocking their partners over. Terry and Linda dug their nails into the rug and howled with ecstasy as those battering cocks took them over the edge and into violent orgasms.
Nobody ever figured out who won the contest.
"Unnnnhhhh, God! Whaaahhhhhhh!" Terry wailed.
"Oooooooh, shit! Unnnngggghhhh!" Linda moaned.
"Looks like a tie," Paul panted.
The women moaned and writhed for a long time, but when they finished, their partners were still eager for action. Terry decided to give Paul a nice surprise. She wriggled off the skewer of his big hard cock and pushed him onto his back.
"Hey, what's going on?" he laughed.
"You'll find out," Terry leered.
She crawled between his legs, fisted his thick boner, and began pumping it. Hot juice leaked from his piss hole, and she drooled at the sight of it. Bending down low, she stuck out her gleaming pink tongue and lashed it over his fat purple cock head.
"Awwwwww, yeah!" Paul groaned. "Go down on me, baby! You do that so well!"
Ed glanced at Terry, and she reddened. Now he knew that she'd not only fucked Paul, she'd also sucked his cock. Was Ed going to be jealous?
To her relief, he just grinned, then said to Linda, "How about going down on me, honey?"
"Mmmmmm, I'd love to," Linda purred.
She crawled off his stiff boner and turned to face him. Ed was already in position, on his back with his mammoth prick standing straight up. Linda gave a horny little growl and crawled between his legs. She started whipping her hot wet tongue all over his prick.
"Christ, yeah!" Ed yelped.
Terry had never dreamed of finding herself in a situation like this, going down on another man while her husband got a blow-job from the man's wife. It was kinky as hell. But both she and Ed were enjoying it, she couldn't deny that.
She licked up Paul's hot tasty cream as fast as it oozed from his piss hole, while just a few feet away Linda gobbled Ed's thick juice. The women made hungry slurping noises, and the men groaned with pleasure. Terry was wildly turned on, more than she had been in months.
"Suck my cock, baby," Paul asked hoarsely, "suck me off."
"I could go for that, too," Ed panted. "How about it, Linda? Suck me off?"
"What do you think, Terry?" Linda teased. "Should we suck them off, or would you rather go shopping?"
Terry pretended to think about it for a moment, then answered, "Let's suck them off first, then go shopping."
"Good idea," Linda laughed.
At the same instant, the women licked their lips to make them slick, then worked their mouths down around their partners' stiff boners. Paul and Ed shivered and groaned as they felt their meat being sheathed in hot juicy flesh.
Terry drew in her cheeks sharply and began to suck. She could hear Linda sucking, too.
Both women went at it hungrily, their heads bobbing, their hair flying. They suctioned up that hot salty cream as fast as they could get it.
"Jesus, fantastic!" Ed groaned.
"We got ourselves a great couple of cock-suckers," Paul sighed.
Terry hardly heard them. All she could think about now was getting a whole steaming mouthful of Paul's delicious cream. She sucked hard and steadily, and his big thick boner throbbed wildly on her tongue.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit! That's great, baby!" he groaned.
Ed was groaning, too, as Linda sucked steadily faster on his huge hard dick. The greedy sucking and slurping noises added to Terry's insane arousal. She gobbled Paul's juice like it was nectar. She drooled all over his prick with each tasty mouthful. She couldn't get enough, no matter how much she sucked.
She glanced over at her husband. Ed was flushed all over with lust, his eyes glassy, his nostrils flared. She hadn't seen him that aroused in years. It had taken another woman to get him that horny. But Terry didn't feel a bit jealous.
She understood. It had taken another man to arouse her. She was having a fantastic time sucking Paul off, and it only seemed right that Ed have fun, too. Drooling steadily, sucking like crazy, she brought Paul to the verge of climax while Linda did the same for Ed.
" A www www w, Jesus, gonna come!" Paul groaned.
He rocketed out of control and started fucking her mouth. He pistoned his huge hard boner over her slippery tongue and into the back of her throat. Terry grasped the base of his dick tightly to keep him from choking her. Paul had totally lost his cool.
And so had Ed. Ed was snorting and growling as he fucked hard into Linda's mouth. He was like a train without brakes, his hips pumping faster and faster. His low hoarse cries were familiar to Terry, and she knew he was just about to shoot his load.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Aaaaaggggghhhhh!" Ed roared.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Linda moaned.
Her cheeks were swelling almost to bursting as Ed loaded her mouth with boiling jism. He hammered the stuff into her mouth, and she gulped it down with greedy gurgling sounds. Ed fucked her mouth till he fell back exhausted.
"Unnnnhhhh, eat it, baby! Awwwwwww!" Paul yelled.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Terry moaned.
Now it was her turn to gulp a whole steaming mouthful of jizz. She let her cheeks swell till they were almost bursting, then swallowed the hot salty juice. Paul fucked furiously at her mouth till he'd discharged the very last drops of come.
It sure was the most unusual party Terry had ever been to, but she'd enjoyed hell out of it. Not only that, it might just have saved her marriage. She'd find out about that when she was alone with Ed.
Chapter Ten
A few hours later Terry and Ed were standing on the Johnsons' front porch saying goodnight. Knowing the neighbors could hear them, they made it very formal.
"Lovely party, Linda," Terry said. "So nice of you to invite us."
"We do hope you'll come again soon," Linda said.
They all tried not to snicker. Waving goodbye, Terry and Ed walked back to their house. Terry felt a little nervous, wondering what was going to happen now. Had Ed fallen in love with Linda? Would he ever want to make love to his wife again?
"I'll make us a couple of drinks." Terry said quickly.
Ed nodded and went into the living room. Terry was surprised when he didn't turn on the TV. She brought in the drinks and found Ed sitting on the couch, not in his recliner. He patted the place beside him and smiled.
"Sit with me," he said.
"Sure, honey," Terry said, handing him his glass.
He took a swallow. "I guess I ought to apologize."
"For what?" Terry asked.
"For neglecting you in bed," he said. "I know that's what started this whole thing."
"Yes," Terry agreed with a smile, "but are you sorry this whole thing got started?"
"I don't know," Ed said. "It was a lot of fun, but I'm afraid you'll fall for Paul and not want me any more."
"Wrong," Terry said. She cupped his face and looked him right in the eye. "I'll be honest with you, Ed," she went on. "I love getting it on with Paul. But I still love you, and you turn me on more than any other guy."
"I do?" Ed said, breaking into a big grin. "That's a relief."
"How do you feel about Linda?" Terry asked.
"I wanta jump on her bones every time I see her," Ed laughed, "but you're the one I love. What do you think, honey? Can we go on swinging and stay married?"
"Ed, I think it's the only solution," Terry said.
"I agree," Ed said, leaning over to kiss her.
He hadn't kissed her like that in years. It reminded Terry of their courting days, when she was a teenager and used to cream her jeans every time they kissed. Ed worked his big hot tongue around in her mouth, and she soaked her panties.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
Ed broke the kiss, set aside their drinks, and pushed Terry's t-shirt up over her bra. He ogled her magnificent thrusting tits just the way he used to. He reached around her and unhooked her bra. As he pushed it up out of the way, her firm melon-sized tits bounced free, the nipples stiff with desire.
Ed cupped her tits in his big hot hands and squeezed them. Terry gurgled with excitement. Her nipples tingled as he leaned down and fanned them with his hot breath. He snaked out his tongue and lashed it over the tender buds.
"Oh, honey, yessss!" Terry breathed.
Ed coated her engorged nipples with his hot spit, while she writhed and whimpered with desire for him. He was getting her so hot, so fast -just like in the good old days. Their experience with the neighbors seemed to have made a new man of him.
"You know something," he said hoarsely, "when I watched you fucking Paul and sucking his dick, it turned me on like crazy. You think I'm a weirdo?"
"No," Terry laughed. "I felt the same way when I watched you with Linda. Or maybe we're both weirdos."
"Could be," Ed grinned, "but I love it."
He pushed her big tits together till the stiff red nipples met, then slid his hot wet lips around them. He started sucking her nipples hungrily,, and Terry slumped back and writhed with pleasure. She creamed through her jeans and panties. She'd never wanted her husband more than she did now.
"Mmmmmm, honey, you're driving me crazy!" she moaned.
Ed sucked harder on her swollen tits, and she felt like she could come if she rubbed her thighs together. She was in no hurry, though. It had been such a long time since she and Ed had made love slowly. She wanted to savor every second of it.
While he sucked loudly and greedily on her nipples, she reached down and unzipped his fly. She tugged his pants and shorts down till his rock-hard cock snapped free. Grabbing for his meat, she firmed her fingers around the thick column and started pumping it.
Ed groaned and shivered. She ran her hot little fist up and down his throbbing hot boner, and soon sticky cream began to leak from his piss hole. Terry smeared the hot juice all over his prick. She felt him drooling around her nipples.
No question about it, they were hot for each other, hotter than they'd been in years. It reminded Terry of those hot groping nights in back of Ed's car, when he kept trying to get her to go all the way. He hadn't had to try very long.
She'd never been able to resist him, and she couldn't resist him now. She was creaming uncontrollably, soaking her panties and jeans, and she wanted him to carry her right to bed and fuck her brains out. Yet she didn't want to rush this special moment.
Ed finally released her throbbing spit-soaked nipples. He drew off her rumpled shirt and bra, then pulled down her jeans and panties, leaving her naked. He ogled her gorgeous big-titted body as if he'd never seen it before. Since their little party this afternoon, he was looking at her in a brand-new way.
Terry knew what he was seeing. He was remembering her with Paul. In his mind he saw her howling with pleasure as Paul fucked her, and he saw her sucking loudly and greedily on Paul's cock. It was all driving him wild with lust for her.
She made him wait while she undressed him. Ed was snorting was eagerness, but she took her time. She was tired of hurried love-making, tired of the same old routine. When she got him naked, she slid off the couch and wriggled between his legs.
"I wanta fuck you, Terry," he growled.
"Darling, you sound like King Kong," Terry teased. "Let's not hurry. Let's play for awhile."
Ed didn't look too thrilled with that notion, but Terry went right ahead, fisting his stiff-standing cock and getting a firm grip around the thick hairy base. She stuck out her tongue and tickled the sensitive purple head of his prick.
"Jesus," he gasped, "you'll make me come!"
"Mmmmmm, good!" she purred.
No way was she going to rush this scene. It had been far too long since she'd enjoyed the taste of her husband's big drooling prick. She used the pointed tip of her tongue to spear up each thick glob of cream that oozed from his piss hole.
Ed slumped back, groaning. He watched with lust-glazed eyes as his beautiful blonde wife licked up his cream. When she'd cleaned his cock head, she wriggled her tongue tip into the cleft and reamed out more juice.
"Dammit, Terry!" Ed groaned. "I'm about to come in your face!"
Terry took the hint. If he was going to come, she didn't want to waste a drop. She opened her mouth wide and plunged it down around his huge hard boner, taking the whole thing inside. She sucked hard and hungrily on his meat.
"Unnnnhhhh, Christ, awwwww!" Ed roared.
He hadn't been exaggerating. He really had been right on the verge of shooting his load, and now it happened. He pumped her mouth full of boiling thick jism. Terry let it collect till she couldn't hold another drop, then gulped it with a hungry groan.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmfnm!'' she cried.
"Fuckin' Christ!" Ed gasped.
He slumped back, panting for breath, while Terry licked his cock and her lips to get the very last drops of his delicious come. She was starved for the taste of it. She loved going down on her man, but it had happened all too rarely these past few months.
"Mmmmmm, that was fun," she grinned.
"Yeah, but look what you did," Ed sighed, staring at his temporarily exhausted cock.
"No problem," Terry smiled. "I like your tongue as much as your cock."
Ed took the hint. With a lusty growl, he stood up, lifted her to her feet, and trotted her over to a big comfortable chair. He sat her down and draped her legs up over the arms, obscenely exposing her whole juice-drenched slit. He knelt before her and nosed into her pussy.
"Ooooooh, Ed! Yessssss!" she squealed.
Ed was very inventive tonight. He'd never eaten her in that position before. Terry adored it. She squealed and moaned with pleasure as he raked his big hot tongue up and down the swollen folds of her horny hot pussy.
"Oh, God, honey, I love that!" she wailed.
Ed snorted with excitement and gobbled up her spurting cunt juices. He whipped his tongue higher, till he was raking the tender little bud of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. Terry gripped the chair arms and bared her teeth in a lusty snarl.
"Yes, yes, lick me right there!" she screeched.
Ed lashed her clit swiftly, giving her a steady buzz of hot pleasure. Her cream came out in a thick river that poured down the crack of her ass and puddled on the chair beneath her. Then Ed jammed his lips around her clit and started sucking, and she nearly flew out of the chair.
"Eeeeee, shit-yesssss!" she wailed. "Suck meeeeee!"
It took almost no time to get her off. She was so hot for the man, so insanely horny. Just a few hard greedy sucks from his hot lips, and her joy button was exploding with pleasure. She drenched his face with her spurting come-cream.
"Ohhhhhh, baby! Yessssss! Ohhhhhh!" she screamed.
Ed went on sucking her through the long delicious climax, and Terry almost blacked out with ecstasy. This was the Ed she loved, the guy she couldn't resist. She forgot all about Paul as her husband sucked her to bliss. At last she sank back, panting.
"Honey, that was fantastic!" she gasped. "God, you never got me off so hard before!"
"That's just for openers," Ed leered.
She saw him stick out his tongue and make it long and stiff. Then he plowed it into her come-slick cunt, touching bottom in one greedy thrust. Terry's lust boiled back in full force, even though she'd hardly finished coming.
"God, yes, fuck me with that big thing!" she wailed.
Ed snorted lustily and hammered his stiff tongue into her, cramming her cunt and reaming out her tangy hot cream. Terry lay back and closed her eyes, forgetting everything except the fantastic pleasure he was giving her. They were so hot for each other, as hot as they'd been when they met.
"Do it to meeeeee!" she wailed. "I love it!"
Ed tongued her cunt faster and faster, and she hurtled to the very edge of climax. Greedily she hung there, holding off her orgasm, wanting the wonderful sensations to last forever. But the pleasure built in her cunt till she couldn't contain it a second longer.
"Ohhhhh, baby! You're doing it to meeeee!" I'm comingggg!" she howled.
Ed tongue-fucked her furiously through her climax, making it long and intense. Terry thought she'd finally be satisfied, finally have enough orgasms, but as she came down from the body-ripping climax, she still wanted Ed. She couldn't get enough of him.
"Mmmmm, honey, I could go on all night," she sighed.
"Me, too," he grinned.
He stood up, and Terry saw that his cock was harder than ever, wagging heavily and stiffly before him and dripping hot cream. She was lusty all over again, dying for his prick. He pulled her to her feet, then lifted her up and carried her into their bedroom.
"Did you fuck Paul in this bed?" he growled.
"Yes, I'm afraid so," Terry admitted nervously.
Ed grinned. "Good, that turns me on."
"Ed, you really are a weirdo," Terry laughed, "but I love it."
He laid her down on the bed and stretched out beside her. They kissed and groped, but not for long. The foreplay was over, and it was time to get serious. Ed rolled Terry into the doggy position, and she clawed the bed and panted in anticipation, thick hot cream overflowing her cunt and running down her thighs.
"Fuck me, baby!" she moaned. "Stick it in me!"
She felt his hot hands grasping her hips, then the big hard head of his cock stretching her cunt lips wide and plowing into her cream-filled twat. She wailed in ecstasy as she took his massive hard-on to the hilt.
"Ooooooh, God! Oooooooh, fuck meeeee!" she wailed.
Growling and snorting, Ed hammered it to her, too wildly turned on to be gentle. Terry didn't mind. She didn't want a gentle fuck. She wanted to be fucked till her teeth rattled, till her whole body shook. And Ed was giving her just what she craved.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, motherfucker," she babbled, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Her shameless hoarse cries spurred Ed on to even harder action. Terry braced her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over by the force of his fucking. Each deep hard lunge gave her a bomb blast of pleasure, and she couldn't stop creaming.
"Unnnnhhhh, honey! Fuck my brains out!" she wailed. "Fuck me till I can't take any more!"
But at that moment Ed drew his long hard cock out of her cunt, and she moaned with frustration. What in hell was he doing? She found out a second later when he pressed the enormous hard head of his cock against her tiny puckered shitter.
"Ed!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, God! Unnnnhhhhhh!"
This was a first in their marriage. Ed had never ass-fucked her before. Terry had been curious about it, and now her curiosity was satisfied. She felt a wild wicked pleasure as he filled her asshole with his thick throbbing boner.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah! Do it! Fuck my ass!" she shouted.
Ed fucked deep and fast in her tight little brownie, and she closed her eyes and shuddered with the strange pleasure. Her ass was just as sexy-feeling as her cunt. She started jerking her hips to his movements, fucking back at him.
"Ooooooh, do it to me! I love it!" she wailed.
Ed must have loved it, too, because he was rocketing out of control, fucking like a maniac. He groaned and snorted and growled. Terry knew he was just about to shoot his load up her ass, and she was ready for it, quivering on the verge of coming.
It was just amazing what swinging had done for their marriage. In just one afternoon they'd gotten wildly interested in each other again, and now they couldn't get enough of each other. Terry gave silent thanks to Paul and Linda as Ed's hammering boner took her into dizzying orbit.
"Unnnnghhhh, Jesus-aaaaaggggghhhhh!" he roared.
"Ohhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh, whaahhhhhh!" Terry sobbed.
They came together violently, Ed jetting gallons of steaming jizz into her greedy sucking shitter. At last she rolled off his dripping cock, and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She knew their marriage was safe now.
"You know what I wanta do?" Ed chuckled. "I wanta fuck you in front of Paul."
"Ed, you sex maniac," Terry chuckled. "I love it. Let's invite Paul and Linda for a party tomorrow night."
"No," he said, "let's wait till Friday. I want some time alone with you. Is that okay?"
"It's more than okay, babe," Terry said. "It's perfect."
