The facade of respectability often crumbles with remarkable swiftness once its protective armor has been pierced.
The relatively minor investigation into the conduct of one police officer results in the discovery of massive corruption within the force. A routine check by the government of a corporation's finances turns up damning evidence of widespread tax evasion, graft, kickbacks, bribes and payoffs. Insignificant-looking cysts reveal malignant tumors.
And what of the facade of righteousness and Puritan morality in the tree-shaded suburbs of middle-class America?
What really goes on behind those freshly painted doors? Is depravity the exclusive pastime of the poor and uneducated, as many of the more fortunate world like to think?
THE PEEPING NEIGHBORS is the serious and shocking story of an apartment complex occupied by tenants who enjoy spying on each other. A novel that reveals a clandestine society. Food for serious thought.
- The Publisher
Chapter One
Vera Parker snuggled close to her husband on the couch. They were watching an old Western, but Vera was much more interested in Vance than she was in the movie. Even though she had spent six hours standing on her feet in the elevator today, she wasn't a bit tired. She pressed her lush body up against Vance's arm, brushing him deliberately with her full titties.
"Mmmmmm," Vance sighed, reaching out to fondle her full, warm nipples. "This movie's almost finished, honey. What do you say we turn in early tonight?"
Vera giggled. "That's fine with me," she said eagerly. She had worn her new pink nightgown and the perfume that Sharon McNeal had recommended. It seemed to be working too. She could see the bard bulge of Vance's cock in the flickering light of the television.
Vera was shy by nature, but she swallowed in excitement and reached out to run her fingers right over the bulge of Vance's Cock. Sharon had said to go right ahead and tell Vance what she wanted. Sharon was the apartment's resident expert on sex. She and Vera were good friends. When Vera had mentioned that Vance didn't seem to be interested in sex any more, Sharon had given her lots of good advice, even helping her pick out this sexy new nightgown. Sharon's suggestions were working too. Vera almost giggled when Vance's prick jerked under her fingers. Sharon was right. Your had to go right out after what you wanted.
"Mmmmm, that sure feels good, honey, Vance responded, taking his eyes off the television screen.
Vera almost whooped in joy.
"Oooooh, yes," Vera moaned as Vance rubbed her titties, plucking at the rosy nipples with his fingers. The new nightgown was a huge success. Just wait until Vance found out what else she was going to do tonight. She was going to suck Vance's cock for him for the very first time. Sharon said it would drive him out of his mind. And she'd been tight about everything else so far...
"That's a nice nightgown," Vance murmured slipping his hand inside to cup Vera's full titties. "It's new, isn't it?"
"Yesss, Vera answered. Vance had never squeezed her titties this
deliciously before. "I bought it especially for you, honey."
Vance grinned. Vera sure was sexy tonight. He could hardly wait until the movie was over so he could take her to bed. Right now he was getting much more interested in Vera than he was in the movie.
Vance chuckled. Then he hit the remote-control switch that turned off the television and the picture faded to a dot on the screen.
Vera looked surprised. "Don't you want to finish the movie?" she asked, holding her breath in anticipation.
"Uh. . .naw," Vance laughed. "I've got something else to do right now." His fingers slid down her body and cupped her hot, moist pussy. "I don't think you're going to last another ten minutes. You got to get it while it's hot, you know."
Vera giggled. She gave a little excited shiver as Vance's fingers slipped over her swollen pussylips. He'd never been this eager to fuck before.
Vance sighed as his fingers slipped through the hot, wetness of Vera's pussygroove. He was just rimming the hard little button of her cunt when the telephone rang.
"Oh, damn!" he sputtered. "I suppose it's someone with a problem again. I'd better get it. It might be an emergency.
Vera sighed as Vance jumped off the couch and headed toward the kitchen wall telephone.
"You say it sounds like a wild party?" Vance asked, waving at Vera. "All right, Mrs. Gooch. I'll check it out."
Vera groaned. Mrs. Gooch was the building busy-body. She was always thinking she heard, prowlers outside the building. Vera regretted the day they'd rented her the corner downstairs apartment. Vance spent more time reassuring Mrs. Gooch than he did in taking care of the whole rest of the building.
"I'd better check it out, honey," Vance said, ginning at her. "If I don't, Mts. Gooch'll bug us all night. I'll make it as quick as I can though. Why don't you just climb right in bed and wait for me? It shouldn't take more than a minute or two."
Vance was chuckling when he left Mrs. Gooch's apartment five minutes later. He was sure there was nothing to the old lady's stow. She said she'd seen Tony Summers chasing a girl at the pool. According to Mrs. Gooch, Tony and the girl were both naked.
Vance had half a notion to go back up to his own apartment and crawl into bed with Vera instead of checking it out. He had responsibilities though. As the building manager he'd take a quick look around. It was doubtful that Tony summer would play around at the pool with his wife Belinda right upstairs in 305. Knowing Tony Summers though, anything was possible. Tony was a playboy and the only person who didn't realize it was his wife Belinda.
Vance walked quietly to the pool enclosure and opened the gate. Vance stopped suddenly. There was the sound of a girlish giggle coming from the sauna. The sauna was off-limits after ten o'clock at night. There was the sound of another giggle and Vance hurried to the sauna and opened the door a crack.
"Jesus!" he muttered in a whisper.
There was Tony Summers all right, and the young girl who had just rented an apartment on the first floor. Vance's eyes almost bugged out of his head as he saw what they were doing. The girl, Georgette Martin, was stretched out on one of the redwood benches and Tony's cock was poised above her. He wasn't fucking her though. His long red cock was pointed straight at Georgette's mouth and the girl was sighing and moaning in passion as his cock came closer and closer to her pursed lips.
"Jesus!" Vance muttered again. The two were too engrossed in what they were doing to notice him. Vance could see Tony's huge cock glisten in the dim light. His body was glistening with sweat and his face was red. It made Vance's cock twinge, just watching. Georgette was going to suck Tony's cock. That was plain to see.
"Give it to me, lover!" Georgette wailed. "Come on.. . I've been wanting a taste of your cock all day. Don't be mean, Tony... give it to me."
"Say please," Tony growled. "Come on, Georgette... beg for it. I won't give it to you unless you beg."
Georgette giggled. "Pleeeeease," she sighed, grinning up at him. "I want it so bad, Tony. I just love the taste of your big, hot cock."
"That's better," Tony chuckled. "Open wide, now. Here it comes!"
Georgette licked her lips. Her youthful face looked very beautiful. Vance had watched quite a few guys come and go from Georgette's apartment and he was pretty sure that she didn't work in an office or anything. She was home all the time and she never went out. The men came to visit her. Vance figured that the money she must get from the men paid her rent, but he didn't really care about that as long as she paid her tent on time and didn't cause a disturbance in the building. This was definitely a disturbance though. If Mrs. Gooch had noticed, someone else might have heard Tony and Georgette too,
Vance's knees felt weak. He could see the tip of Tony's cock start to disappear inside the clenching ring of Georgette's wet lips. There was a sucking sound that seemed to be deafening in the still night air. All Vance to do, was close the door and knock on it. He could give them time to get their clothes back on and then tell them that the sauna was off limits.
Vance sighed. He knew he should do that, but he didn't want to.
While Vance was debating what to do, Tony wasn't wasting any time. He groaned loudly as Georgette flicked her tongue over the head of his prick and sucked it deeper and deeper into her throat.
"Suck it all in," Tony demanded, grabbing Georgette's face in his hand to hold her head steady. His long cock shoved in farther and farther until Vance was sure that he was going to choke Georgette with his stiff prick. Georgette didn't appear to be choking though. She was acting as if she loved the whole thing. She smacked her lips and lapped eagerly, taking more and move of Tony's stiff cock in her throat.
"All the way baby," Tony gasped, driving his cock in the last inch. "Ahhhhh! Georgette, baby ... you've got a throat like a horse!"
Georgette gave a smothered sort of giggle. Vance could see that she was pleased. She was even more pleased when Tony's hand crept through the curly brown hair of her pussy and spread her puffy pink pussylips open widely.
"Want me to play with you?" Tony asked, his face turning redder and redder as Georgette sucked greedily.
"Mmnunmph!" Georgette gasped. "MMMMPH!"
Tony's fingers dipped roughly into her cunt, hunting for the open hole of her spasming pussymouth.
"Mmmmmph!" Georgette gasped again. She sounded as if Tony were really doing the right thing to her wet pussy. Vance watched her legs twitch and spread apart like the petals of a flower opening.
Vance couldn't help but notice Georgette's body. The slopes other titties thrust straight out, high and white, quivering like two firm mounds of ice cream. Her nipples were so swollen and huge that they looked like ripe plum, hanging at the tips of the silken globes. Georgette looked a hell of a lot better with her clothes off. Vance hadn't even guessed that she had such a lush figure when he had rented her the apartment.
"Let me give you a thrill, baby," Tony gasped, pushing three fingers right into the gaping hole of her pussy. "A little finger-fucking's just what you need. Isn't the right, baby?"
Georgette made a strangled little sound. She spread her legs even wider and her eyes fluttered dosed in pleasure.
Vance slipped his hand to the front of his pants without even realizing what he was doing. Watching Georgette suck Tony's cock was making him awfully horny. He wondered if Vera would do that to him if he asked her. Then he grinned in embarrassment. Of course she wouldn't. Nice girls didn't know a thing about cock sucking. Vera probably wouldn't even know what he was talking about.
Tony stared into the depths of Georgette 's open pussy. He licked his lips and he got a devilish expression on his face.
"I know what you'll like even better than finger fucking," Tony said, grinning at her. "I bet you don't get your pussy licked that much, do you, Georgette? You'd like it if I lapped it a little, wouldn't you?"
Georgette snapped her head back from Tony's cock so quickly that her lips made a wet popping sound.
"Oh! Would you do that?" she asked. "Ohhhh, Tony! I just love to have a guy go down on me! It makes me come so nice and hard. Will you do it, really? I'll let you come in my mouth if you give my pussy a real good licking."
Tony chuckled. "Start sucking, baby!" he demanded. "I'm going to give that sweet pussy of yours the best licking it's ever had."
Vance held his breath as Tony's mouth approached the wet, hot pinkness of Georgette's pussy. Tony wasn't actually going to stick his tongue in there, was he? Vance couldn't imagine doing something like that. He wouldn't be caught dead licking a woman's pussy. That was positively perverted!
The tip of Tony's tongue slithered wetly across
Georgette's hot pussy, making the girl squeal in excitement. Vance was shocked to see Tony's grin of enjoyment. Tony acted like he actually got a kick out of licking Georgette's hot pussy Vance's cock was swelling up even harder and making a bulge as big as a poker in the front of his pants.
"Oooof!" Vance sighed, unzipping his pants in one quick motion and letting his cock spring out into the air. He scratched his balls as he watched Tony's tongue lap over the glistening gash of Georgette's cuntslit. Then he practically hollered right out loud as Tony's tongue dipped right down and poked fight into Georgette's pussy.
"Aaaagh!" Georgette squealed. "Fuck me with your tongue, Tony! Fuck me good!"
Tony grinned. "Just suck, baby," he growled. "I'll get you off, don't worry about that. You'd better be ready for a big mouthful of cream though. My cock's almost ready to shoot."
Georgette fucked her lips down around the steaming length of Tony's huge cock again. She began to suck as hard as she could. She had to give Tony a good sucking or he might not, live up to his promise. Just thinking about coming with his tongue in her pussyhole was almost enough to set Georgette off She hadn't had a good tongue fucking for a long time.
"Mmmmmm!" Tony gasped. Georgette was really sucking now. He could feel her throat quiver around the stiff length of his prick and he could barely hold the hot load of cum in his balls. He'd promised to get her off too though, and Tony wasn't the kind of guy to back out of a promise. He had to keep up his reputation as a super stud. All the girls at work thought he was something special and he sure had his fun with the secretaries. Georgette was something special though. It was really a kick fucking right under Belinda's nose. Poor Belinda was such a baby. That was the way he wanted to keep her though an innocent, sweet wife at home and lots of hot pussy on the side.
Georgette felt the familiar trembling start in her hot pussy. She knew she was going to come hard. She had to get Tony off too. There was one way of doing that in a damn big hurry. Georgette knew all the tricks. She reached up and started to tickle Tony's balls with her fingers. That would be sure to set him off in a hurry.
Vance groaned as he saw what Georgette was doing. He grasped his cock in his hand and slid his fingers up and down, not even realizing that he was jacking off. He had to do something to relieve the aching in his balls. Watching Georgette suck Tony's cock had made him so horny he knew that he wouldn't be able to wait until he got back upstairs to Vera.
Sounds of sucking and slurping filled the room. Georgette's lips were sliding up and down. Her throat was sucking like a vacuum cleaner. Her tongue raced across the underside of Tony's cock, a stripping it lewdly.
"Mmmmmph!" Tony groaned. He drove his tongue into Georgette's juicy pussy fiercely, stirring it around in the steaming hole.
Vance's mouth dropped open. His eyes swiveled back and forth, from Tony's plunging tongue, to Georgette's sucking mouth. He imagined what it must feel, like to have his own cock sucked and the cum boiled up in his balls.
"Mmmmph! he grunted savagely, whipping his hand up and down so violently that it was a blur in the night. The cum rose higher and higher in Vance's stiff cock. He couldn't hold back now, Georgette and Tony had made it impossible to wait. He had to get his rocks off. Fucking with Vera could wait another night. If he didn't come right now, he'd burst for sure.
Vance felt the aim swell up in his rigid cockshaft. He turned quickly, pointing his loaded prick up in the air. He gave a soft groan as his cock exploded, shooting hot cream in the air, arching out in sticky streams of relief.
"Jesus!" Vance breathed when it was over. He dug in his pocket for a handkerchief and stared at Georgette and Tony who were still shrieking and groaning in ecstasy.
"Awwwww!" Tony bawled. He lunged forward with his cock and a grin spread across his face.
Georgette swallowed desperately. The warm feeling in the back of her pussy grew and grew and then she was exploding too, all around Tony's probing tongue, gushes of cuntcream flowing out of her pussy like water from a broken pipe.
"Wow!" Tony gasped, drawing his cock out of Georgette's mouth at last. "That was really something, baby! Did you get off too?"
Georgette giggled. "You know I did," she said. "I must have practically drowned you in cream."
Vance let his breath out in a shuddering sigh. He crept away as quickly as he could, heading straight for Mrs. Gooch's apartment. He'd tell her that it wasn't Tony at all. Just some kids who had slipped over the wall to use the swimming pool. There was no sense in talking about Tony. Maybe he would mention it to him quietly, just to let him know that he'd better watch it around the apartment. Tony might be so grateful that he'd do him a little favor, like introducing him to Georgette. It would be really wonderful if Georgette would suck his cock too, just like she'd sucked Tony's. That was a small price to pay for keeping quiet about the whole thing.
Vance smiled as he climbed into bed beside Vera. She was sleeping quietly. There was a note for him on the table. Vera had said to wake her if he wanted to Vance chuckled a bit. There was no sense in waking Vera. She certainly wouldn't do anything as wild as Georgette had. Vera would never suck his cock in a million years.
Sharon McNeal hurried with her shower. She let her fingers play over the smooth curls of her pussyhair. It helped to get a little head start on Andy. For all his bragging, Andy wasn't really a very good lover. Sharon loved him though and that made up for a lot. She'd played around a lot before she was married so she knew exactly what she was getting into.
Andy was the perfect husband. He made a good living as a salesman and usually he was easy to get along with. The only times that Andy was hard to handle were those times he got jealous. Sharon shivered remembering the times that he had accused her of flirting with other men. Sharon supposed it was true. Sometimes she flirted without really meaning to, but she'd never done any of the other things Andy seemed convinced that she'd done. Ever since Sharon was married, four years ago she had stayed completely away from other men. She'd never, been unfaithful to. Andy, even though he'd accused her of it enough times.
Sharon sighed. Sometimes she just wished that she could go out and run around. Andy already thought she did. Maybe she ought to do it.
The fluffy green towel felt like velvet on Sharon's smooth skin. She didn't think that she'd done anything to make him jealous today. They'd hardly seen each other and there had been no other men around. She'd give him, such a good loving time tonight that he'd be sure to realize that there was no foundation for his accusations.
"Hey! Did you drown or something?" Andy called, knocking at the bathroom door. "Hurry up! I have to get in there too."
Sharon finished toweling off in a hurry. She ran her finger through the tangled curls of her long, blonde hair and grabbed up the brush. She'd brush it while Andy was taking his shower.
Sharon sighed as she brushed her hair in front of the minor. She wondered if Vera was taking her advice about sucking her husband's cock; Vera would be sure to tell her all about it tomorrow. Sharon giggled as she thought about cute red-headed Vera. Vance was bound to appreciate the advice she'd given Vera. What man wouldn't?
Suddenly Sharon knew what she'd do for Andy tonight. If he didn't act jealous, she'd suck his cock for him. If he started right in accusing her of things, she wouldn't do it. That ought to be different for a change. At least it would add a little excitement to their bedroom routine. It had been sort of boring lately. Sharon and Andy had done everything there was to do in bed. Somehow it wasn't as much fun as it used to be though.
Sharon sighed. Lord knew she'd tried to bring variety into the bedroom. It didn't work with Andy though. The moment she tried something new Andy would get jealous and ask her how she'd learned it. He'd accuse her of having another lover, or two, or thee, and Sharon would end up in tears. Even if she showed him the book that she'd gotten the suggestion from, he'd ask her who she tried it with before him. Sometimes Andy had a one-track mind and he just couldn't seem to get it through his head that she hadn't fucked another man since they'd been married.
"Shit!" Sharon sighed, slipping between the satin sheets. This jealous streak of Andy's was driving her crazy.
Sharon thought about how it used to be when she and Andy were first married. Her pussy began to twinge and she slipped her fingers between her legs and sighed. Andy hadn't been jealous then. It was only after he found out that she wasn't a virgin that he began asking all those questions. How she wished that she'd lied now. She never should have told him about her other previous lovers. She should have told him some story about getting thrown from a horse and breaking her cherry or something like that.
The twitching in Sharon's hot pussy got worse. Her finger slipped across her cut and she spread her legs widely, pushing and flicking the little joy button back and forth. She was really ready for Andy's big cock now. Her pussy was practically boiling with passion.
Sharon jerked her finger back when the shower stopped. It wouldn't do for her to get caught with her finger in her pussy. Andy thought that he should be the only one to touch her pussy. He didn't even like it when she did it to herself. Sharon giggled softly. Andy sure was possessive. Imagine being jealous of her when she touched her own pussy,
Andy stood in the doorway with a towel tucked around his waist. He grinned at Sharon lewdly. "You're not sleepy yet, are you, pussycat?"
Sharon grinned back. "I'm not sleepy at all," she laughed. "Why don't you come to bed and we'll try to think of something: to do to get nice and relaxed and sleepy."
Andy chuckled. He dropped the towel and Sharon gasped, in admiration. Andy's cock was sticking straight out and it jerked once under her steady gaze.
Sharon couldn't help it. She was absolutely delighted. Andy's cock seemed a lot bigger than it usually was. Something had made him awfully horny tonight.
"Bring that baseball bat along with you and come to bed," she invited, smiling at him sexily. "I think we're going to have a ball."
Andy swaggered toward the bed. For once he didn't start his nightly accusations.
Andy folded back the covers and slid under. He reached out to run his fingers over Sharon's lush curves.
"Mmmmmm! Hot!" he exclaimed, dipping his finger between her legs and pushing her wet cuntlips apart. "This little pussycat's hotter than hell tonight!"
Sharon giggled again. "I almost joined you in the shower," she admitted. "It's hard to wait for something you know is going to be really good."
Andy's ego swelled. He was too turned on to ask any questions about Sharon's day at home. Her pussy was moist and quivering, and he could hardly wait to stick his cock right in there and stir it up.
"How about making it nice and hard?" Andy asked, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his already-hard cock.
"I don't think it can get any harder, but I'll sure try," Shaton giggled. "What would you like me to do, honey? Anything you want..."
Andy thought for a moment. Usually he didn't want Sharon to do anything wild, but tonight he was in the mood for a real party.
"Why don't you lick it a little," he groaned, pushing her head down. "Just lick it all over and suck it. That'll make it even harder. You'll see?"
Sharon was so delighted she almost giggled again. It was just what she had wanted to do in the first place.
Sharon's long blonde hair fanned out across Andy's hard belly. He jumped a bit as it tickled him. Then her tongue shot, out and he forgot all about being tickled. Her hot tongue was licking light on the surface of his trembling balls. It almost made Andy holler in lusty delight.
"Jesus!" Andy gasped.
For a split second he considered asking Sharon where in the hell she'd learned to do something like that, but the thought luckly disappeared in the wonderful sensations he was feeling. It was like his balls were being tickled by an army of masseuses. Andy felt them swell up and the cum threatened to burst from the tip of his cock like water from a punctured hose.
Andy was ready to tell Sharon that it felt good when she did something else that drove him right out of his mind. She opened her ripe, red lips and
sucked his quivering nut inside, tonguing and lifting it in her hot mouth.
"Awwwwwww!" Andy bawled. A rush of hot pleasure shot through his body and he pushed her head down lower. This was the most fantastic thing he'd ever felt. He didn't care where she'd learned it now. He just wanted her to go on doing it.
Andy was in heaven. He didn't think that anything could be better, but Sharon wasn't through with her bag of tricks yet. She opened her mouth again and sucked his other nut in, treating, it to the same wild sucking and licking as the first. Then both balls were sucked in together and Andy hollered and choked with unearthly delight.
"Ooooh, good!" he gasped. "Yeah! That's right! Suck 'em, baby! Suck my balls good!"
Sharon heard the note of approval in Andy's voice. She intended to keep him so wild that he wouldn't have time to think about where she had learned her new tricks. She had the sex book right by the side of the bed though, just in case he did ask.
Andy couldn't reach any part of Sharon except her head. He took care of that though. He pulled her around so that she was lying opposite him, still sucking and lapping on his throbbing balls. Now Sharon's hot pussy was right in front of his face. He stared at the pink expanse of cuntflesh. He thought about licking it with his tongue. That was a little too wild though. He was sure that Sharon would ask where he had learned that he couldn't very well tell her that he'd seen it in a stag movie.
Andy stroked Sharon's pussy lightly. His finger found the pulsing little bud of her ditty and he fondled it gently. Her pussy was really creaming now. He could see the white, glossy cream drip out of her pussyhole and coat his finger.
"Mmmmm!" Sharon moaned. She wondered for a second if Andy was going to lick her pussy. That would really be a trip. She'd settle for some nice fingering though. Andy never did more than that.
While Andy's big finger rolled Sharon's throbbing love button, her mouth sucked lewdly. When Andy's balls were covered with slippery saliva, she let them pop out of her mouth and started working her way up his hard cock with her tongue, licking around the stalk and circling slowly to the top.
"Awwwww!" Andy yelped, his finger pressing more and more firmly against her ditty. "DO it, baby! Suck my cock!"
Sharon was so pleased she almost giggled. Andy was really going to town on her little clit. He was rolling it around with the tip of his finger, just the way she loved. She felt the warm thrills, race through her pussy. If Andy kept that up for long, she'd be bound to come. It might even happen before he stuck his cock in her pussyhole. That would be something new.
Andy held his breath as Sharon's hot lips approached the top of his cock. He still couldn't believe that she was actually going to suck it. He could feel her moist, hot breath puffing out against his stiff cockshaft and his prick jerked wildly.
"Aaaagh!" Andy groaned, his breath exploding out and brushing against Sharon's hot pussyslit. "Jesus, baby! That's so hot I can hardly stand it!"
Sharon wiggled the tip of her tongue. She reamed out the drop of cum that leaked from the tip of his cock and swallowed eagerly. It tasted really good. She hadn't tasted cum for a long time. She'd forgotten how good it was. It was salty and hot and sort of musky. It tasted earthy and satisfying. It had been a long time since a man had shot his load in her mouth. Andy never had.
Sharon knew that she should probably stop. Andy's cock was jerking in a very alarming way. She didn't want to stop though. She wanted to give Andy the best cocksucking time of his life. Even if he did ask questions later, it would be worth it. Now that she had tasted his cum, she wanted the whole contents of his balls right down her quivering, sucking throat.
Andy groaned again as Sharon s eager mouth sucked him in and her squeezing throat constricted around the hard length of his cock. Electric jolts were traveling through his balls, back and forth, from one to the other, making his head spin with lust.
Sharon was sucking his cock perfectly, taking it deep just the way he loved it and squeezing it with her throat. He'd never be able to hold out much longer if she kept this up. His balls were already trembling in excitement and his cock jerked wildly.
Andy's head was spinning so hard he couldn't think of anything except the way that Sharon's mouth was sucking the cum from his balls. He plunged his fingers right in the mouth of her pussy, flicking her with his hand.
"Mmmmmph!" Sharon groaned. She was almost there too. Her pussymouth fluttered in and out wildly, sucking at his fingers just like they were a cock, urging him deeper and deeper into her pulsing cunt.
"Jesus!" Andy groaned. "Your throat's so hot! Hottest, damn throat I've ever felt! Ooooh, you sure know how to suck cocks, baby!"
Sharon felt a little flutter of fear. Maybe she was sucking Andy's cock too well. He was bound to know that she'd done it before. She couldn't stop now though. It was too late. She had to feel his cock burst in her mouth. She wanted a whole bellyful of Andy's good-tasting cum.
Andy's finger plunged faster and faster. He could feel his balls tremble and swell up. They were so full now that there was a dull pain in his groin. He knew that his face was beet-red. His whole head felt hot and filled with lust.
He had to come pretty soon or his whole body would explode.
"Suck it hard!" Andy groaned. "Come on! Suck it hard! It's almost there ... almost-"
Sharon felt a tightening in her pussy at Andy's words. She could feel the way his prick was throbbing and stretching to the very back of her throat. The only way to keep from gagging was to open her throat wide and breathe through her nose. She made little snorting sounds of pleasure as she lapped and gobbled. It was close now. She could feel his cock jerk and his balls tightened to bang against her chin.
"Suck it out!" Andy yelped desperately. "Come on! Get it all! Make it come! Make my cock shoot down your hot throat!"
Sharon shuddered. Andy's fingers plunged deeper than they had gone before. Little hot thrills made her wet pussywalls spasm and snap. She sucked harder as the spasms got bigger and bigger.
"AAAAAAGH!" she howled, feeling her pussy shudder and shake in the first blasts of orgasm.
"AAAAAGH!"
If Andy felt her pussy come, he showed no sign of it. His fingers kept right on plugging up her cunt, thrusting in and out in a lusty rhythm.
"Awwwwww!" he groaned. "Here it comes, baby! Here it goes! Suck it out! Aaaaaagh!"
AWWWWWWWW!"
Sharon swallowed greedily as Andy's cock began to explode. Blast after blast of hot cream shot down her sucking throat. She swallowed desperately, but she couldn't keep up with the sharp, fierce blasts of cum. She opened her throat, wide and let his cock hose right down, filling her tummy with warm, soothing cream.
"Jesus!" Andy gasped when it was over. "You're the best damp cocksucker in the world!"
He snuggled down under the covers and closed his eyes. Sharon held her breath while his breathing deepened and slowed to an even rhythm. Then she
sighed gratefully. Andy had been too exhausted to ask her any questions about where she had learned to suck cocks so well. There would be hell to pay in the morning though. Andy was bound to remember and ask her then. There would be accusations and ugly words.
Sharon sighed again. She knew that she had sucked his cock like a pro. Suddenly Sharon smiled. There was one way she could buy a little time. She crept noiselessly out of bed and fiddled with the dial of the alarm clock. Instead of leaving it to go off at six she set it for seven. If Andy didn't wake up until seven, there would be no time for talking at all. He would have to rush straight to the office to get there on time.
Sharon got back in bed. Her pussy was satisfied and she had avoided a fight for at least another twenty-four hours. She could always talk to Vera in the morning. Vera was a pretty smart cookie. Between the two of them they could figure out what to do about Andy's jealous streak.
While Sharon was worried about losing control and sucking Andy's cock top professionally, Charles, "The Colonel", Kolby was worrying about the same subject in an entirely different way.
Gladys, the Colonel's wife, had never sucked his cock and he wished now that he'd asked her to do it before it was too late. G1adys had decided that they were too old for sex and she had just told him that she was through with what she called "fooling around."
The Colonel accepted his wife's word stoically, but he wasn't a bit pleased about her decision. The Colonel was still ready for quite a few years of fooling around, but if Gladys didn't want to do it any more, there was nothing to do but respect her decision. Gladys had never really gotten the kick out of it that he did anyway.
The Colonel got silently out of bed and tiptoed into the bathroom. He sat on the edge of the tub and massaged his stiff cock. Maybe Gladys was all through with sex, but his hard prick didn't have to agree with her decision. The Colonel was ready for a little fucking and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
Suddenly the Colonel's ears perked up. There was water running in the apartment next to theirs. Young Belinda Summers must be home from her night shift as a telephone operator. She was probably taking a quick shower before joining her husband Tony in bed.
The Colonel got up and locked the bathroom door. He certainly didn't want Gladys waking up and walking into the bathroom to find out what he was doing.
It didn't take long to remove the loose tile in the bathroom wall. The Colonel put his eye to the crack that appeared in the plaster and his knees started trembling as he peeked right into the bathroom next door. Belinda was in the shower all right, he could see her clearly, soaping her large melon-shaped titties and rubbing the washcloth all over her shining wet body.
"Whew!" the Colonel sighed, fingering his stiff cock.
Just watching Belinda was making his cock throb in a very exciting way. He watched as the washcloth dipped lower, brushing against the sweet brown curls of her pussy and soaping her wet beaver gently. Belinda was singing now. He could hear her.
Belinda's eyes closed against the stinging warm spray of the showerhead. She was thinking about Tony, wondering what time he would get home. Tony was probably working late. She would have plenty of time to get all fresh and clean for him. Tony usually wanted to fuck when he came home late and Belinda blushed just thinking about some of the things that Tony liked to do in bed.
She rubbed a little harder at her, wet, silky pussycurls and giggled in anticipation. Maybe Tony would stick his tongue in her pussy tonight, the way the girls had been talking about at work. That wasn't likely to happen though. Tony didn't believe in doing anything that wild. He wanted her to behave like a lady in bed, something that Belinda tried to do, but it was hard sometimes when the hot thrills raced through her pussy and she wanted to scream out in lust. Tony said that wasn't proper though. He didn't want a whore in bed-just a sweet, innocent, little wife.
Belinda sighed. It was hard being sweet and innocent all the time. She wondered what it would be like to be wild, like Tony said whores were. She wouldn't mind trying it just to see what it felt like. She'd even suck his cock if that was what he wanted. Tony didn't seem to want anything like that though. All he ever wanted to do was to shove his cock between her legs and flood his hot, sticky cream up her pussy. That was nice. Belinda loved it, but sometimes she hungered for something a little more wild.
Thinking about what she and Tony did in bed made Belinda's little pussy start to twitch in a familiar way. She tried to keep her hands away from the little joy button at the top of her sweet pussyslit but it was no use. It was Tony's fault. If he'd been home on time, everything would have been just fine. He wasn't there though and Belinda just had to do something now. Her pussy was so hot it felt like it was going to burst into flames.
"Ooooh, no," Belinda sighed as her fingers slipped between the puffy pink lips of her pussy. "It's not nice. Ooooh, no!"
She couldn't seem to stop though. Her fingers glided over the smooth skin of her pussyflesh and she sighed lustfully as she found the erect lump of her clit sticking right out of the top of her shiny pussy.
Belinda tried to pull her fingers back. This was absolutely shameful. She couldn't stop now though. Her pussy was fluttering wildly and there was an ache at the back of her spasming cunt. She knew that she should wait for Tony but her pussy didn't want to wait. It wanted to come now, anyway it could, with her fingers or with Tony's cock, it didn't make any difference.
"Noooo!" Belinda moaned. "Ooooo, no . . . I shouldn't!"
Belinda didn't stop though. Her pussy was too hot to wait even a second longer. She would have to bring herself off with her fingers. It was the only way to get a little relief.
Belinda dropped the washcloth. She moved directly under the spray of water and canted her hips forward, tipping them up at the same time and pulling her puffy cuntlips apart with the fingers of both hands. Then she gasped in joy. The hot spray was splattering right against her clit, sending shivers of passion through her trembling body.
Belinda reached up and adjusted the spray of water until it was just the right temperature. It felt like a long, hot tongue lapping against her throbbing clit. That was how it would feel if someone licked her pussy. It was just wonderful!
The Colonel sighed lustfully. Tonight he was really getting a treat. If he could watch Belinda play with her pussy every night, it would more than make up for fucking Gladys' pussy. These young girls were really something. Somehow the Colonel couldn't imagine Gladys doing something like this.
The Colonel almost groaned right out loud as he watched, the water buffeting Belinda's hot little love button around. He could see that she was really enjoying it. She was making little gurgling sounds, and her eyes were glazed with passion. Her titties were swelling up now, and quivering as the water pelted down on the rosy little nubs of her nipples. The Colonel knew just how they would feel if he could reach out and touch them... hard and rubbery and very, very hot. That was the way nipples should feel.
Suddenly the Colonel realized what an uncomfortable position he was in. His legs were aching and he eased himself down until he was sitting in the bottom of the bathtub with his legs out over the side. That was much better. His cock still felt like a branding iron though, bunched up inside his pants that way. The Colonel pulled down his pajama pants and sighed. That was much better. His cock was sticking straight out now and he grasped it firmly in his hand, waiting for Belinda to do something else to her hot little pussy.
Belinda sighed lustily. She dropped one hand down until her fingers touched the spasming hole of her cuntmouth. It felt so good that she poked her finger in a little way. She could feel her pussy muscles tugging and nipping at the end of her finger. Her stiff little finger felt almost like a tiny cock, poking right in the mouth of her pussy that way.
The feeling gave Belinda a very naughty idea. Why not really pretend it was a cock.
She could bunch her fingers together until they were, the size of Tony's cock and really give her hot pussy a treat. She could fuck herself just like Tony did.. . it might even be better. With the water pelting against her throbbing ditty that way it felt better than fucking with Tony already.
Belinda felt guilty. There must be something wrong with her. She never felt this wonderful when Tony was fucking her. Maybe she was frigid like some of the books said. Maybe she couldn't get off because there was something wrong with her. Belinda didn't really believe it though. She always had lots of fun when she played with her pussy. She just didn't have that much fun with Tony:
Tony didn't make the wild thrills that her fingers did.
The Colonel couldn't stop himself. When Belinda thrust her fingers into the gaping hole of her cunt, he imagined that his cock was dipping in and out of her sweet pussy. It was his cock giving Belinda those thrills, not her slim fingers at all. The Colonel pressed his fingers tightly around the jerking length of his cock and whipped it back and forth, jacking it off just like Belinda's tight, clutching pussy would do if he were really fucking her.
Belinda had no idea the Colonel was watching her. The little crack between the tiles had been there when she and Tony had moved in. How could she know that the Colonel was using it for a peephole?
Belinda plunged her fingers in and out in an increasing rhythm of delight. It felt so good that she could hardly stop the trembling in her knees. She threw her head back and let the water beat down on her face, making little mewing sounds of pleasure. This was pure heaven, feeling the water splatter against her throbbing cit and jamming her fingers faster and faster into the spasming mouth of her hot pussy.
"Aaaagh, yesss!" Belinda groaned. She moved faster and faster and the jamming action of her plunging fingers made her titties wobble and jiggle on her chest.
The Colonel's hand was moving faster and faster too. His fingers took up the same rhythm as Belinda's. Both of them were almost at the peak now. It wouldn't take long before both of them would come.
Belinda howled in pleasure. Her pussy was red-hot now. It spasmed and moved, nipping and tugging at her fingers, forcing them deeper and deeper into the tight ring of her cunt. She felt the thrills build up to a fever pitch. Her body felt hot under the stinging spray and the needle-sharp drops of water splattered against her clit with full force.
"Aaaaagh!" Belinda squealed. She was almost coming now. . The thrills got bigger and bigger, and then she was washing away on a tide of pure lust, writhing and squealing in ecstasy.
"Uhhhhhh!" the Colonel yelped. The cum shot out of the tip of his prick and splattered against the side of the bathtub. Spurt followed hot spurt until his cock was drained dry and his balls were emptied in a blast of pure pleasure.
The Colonel shook his head and grinned lewdly. That had really been a good one. He put his eyes back to the peekhole and watched Belinda pull her fingers from her pussy. He almost chuckled out loud at the transformation in her face. The look of lust had been replaced with a worried frown.
Belinda shut off the shower and cocked her head toward the door. When she didn't hear anything, she smiled. Thank God Tony hadn't come home and found her playing with her pussy in the shower. Tony would never understand something as depraved as that. He would be angry with her for giving way to something that wasn't in the least bit ladylike.
The Colonel's grin turned into a frown. The poor girl was obviously feeling as guilty as hell now. He wished that she wouldn't feel quite so guilty. There wasn't anything wrong with playing with her pussy. Lots of women did that when there wasn't a man around. He wished that he could go next door and tell her that.
The Colonel shook his head. Her husband must not be very good in bed. He was probably twice the man that Tony was. He wished that he was young enough to prove it to her. He could make her come with his cock, now that he knew just what turned her on. He could finger her little clit just as well as the shower had.
The Colonel almost laughed out loud at his thoughts. Imagine that! He was supposed to be too old for fucking, according to Gladys. And here he was fantasizing about satisfying the girl next door, a girl young enough to be his daughter!
The Colonel wiped up the cum in the bathtub and crawled back into bed carefully. He sure didn't want Gladys to wake up and ask him what he was doing wandering around at this hour of the night. He still thought about Belinda though and how he would love the chance to fuck her. If the opportunity ever presented itself, you could be damn sure he was going to try it!
"He didn't wake you up when he came back?" Sharon asked, looking absolutely dumbfounded. "What a dunce! Did he know what you had planned for the evening?"
"Uh, no," Vera giggled. "Everything was going just fine until Mrs. Gooch called. Then it took him so long to come back that I fell asleep."
Sharon sighed. "We11, there's always tonight," she said, grinning. "At least you'll get a second chance at it. I'll probably be dead after Andy gets through with me tonight. I really blew it last night?
Vera nodded thoughtfully after she'd heard Sharon's story. "It's too bad he's not playing around with another woman," she remarked lightly. "Then you could tell him that you found out and you could compromise, you know he doesn't ask you questions and you won't ask any either. That would work out fine."
Sharon shook her head. "I'm pretty sure that he plays around at work, but there's no way of catching him," she confessed. "I wish he was playing around with someone in the building. Then I could catch him red-handed."
Vera grinned thoughtfully. "There's that woman down on the first floor, Georgette, I think her name is. Vance says he's sure that she sleeps with men for the rent. It'd be great if you could catch Andy playing around with her."
"Hey," Sharon said, starting to giggle. "Does she seem like a nice woman? I mean, do you think she'd be willing to go along with a joke?"
Vera slapped her hand to her mouth. "You- you're not really going to ask her to do it, are you?" she gasped. "God! I'd never have nerve like that!"
"Come on down with me," Sharon begged. "Come on, Vera. You can say that you're checking for leaks or something in her apartment. Then you can introduce me and I can figure out some way of asking her."
Fifteen minutes later Vera and Sharon were giggling as the elevator sped up to Sharon's floor.
"Georgette's real1y nice," Vera giggled. "And to think we thought she was a whore. God! I've never teen so embarrassed!"
"Georgette thought it was funny," Sharon gasped, giggling even harder than Vera. "I just about died when we found out she was a photographer and the guys coming over were just picking up proofs."
Vera and Sharon had no sooner gotten in the door of Sharon's apartment when the phone rang.
"Wow!" Sharon giggled as she hung up the phone. "That was Georgette. She said she was thinking about Andy and how I'd be in trouble if I couldn't catch him in bed with someone and she offered to do it for kicks!"
"God, what a nice person!" Vera giggled. "You mean she's going to seduce Andy for kicks? How is she going to do it, anyway?"
"Well," Sharon grinned, "you have to help me set it up. You're supposed to take Andy to her apartment after work. Tell him that Vance is busy and there's an emergency at Georgette's apartment after you take him there, come straight upstairs. Georgette said to give her fifteen minutes and then both of us should barge right in. She promised to have Andy in a pretty compromising situation."
"Sounds like fun," Vera giggled. "You can bet I'll do my part. I can hardly wait until Andy gets home. He's going to be one pretty surprised guy
when we walk in."
* * *
Andy was in a bad mood all the way home. He was going to have a long talk with Sharon when he got there. He'd been thinking about the way she'd sucked his cock last night and it had given him a bad headache. He was positive that Sharon was playing around with another man. That was the only explanation he could come up with. Someone had taught her to suck cocks and it sure wasn't him!
"Hi, Andy," Vera called out when he stepped into the elevator. "Uh, I've got a little problem this afternoon. Do you suppose you could help me out?"
Just a few minutes later Andy was knocking on the door to 103. He didn't really want to handle an emergency for Vera, but he knew that Vance was overworked and they'd done him lots of favors in the last six months. He hoped that it would be something simple like a plugged-up sink. He wanted to hurry and have it out with Sharon. His jealousy was eating at his insides like a raw dose of pepper.
"Come in," a female voice answered his knock. "The door's unlocked. I'm in the bathroom."
Andy hesitated at the bathroom door. Clouds of steam rolled out, and he didn't know whether he should go in or not. The lady inside was obviously taking a bath. The Water was still running.
"Come in," the voice called out again. "I need some help in here."
Andy took a deep breath and walked into the bathroom. Then he stopped short as he saw a lovely girl in the bathtub gesturing at him. There was a phone by the tub and the girl waved at him weakly.
"Shut off the water," she shouted. "I've got the drain open but I can't lean forward to shut the faucet off. I figured I was going to drown in here before anyone came."
If Andy wouldn't have been so concerned, he would have laughed. He turned the faucet off. Then he turned toward the girl again, staring at her creamy titties as they peeked out from the top of the bubble bath.
"Uh, what happened?" he asked. "Why couldn't you shut off the water yourself?"
"Oh," the girl replied, "it's this damn back of mine. Every once in a while I get a cramp and I can't bend forward. I really feel dumb about this, but I thought I was going to drown before someone came. It's lucky I got the phone in here, huh?"
Andy laughed. "Uh, I guess it is," he mumbled. He was having trouble keeping his eyes off the girl in the bathtub. The tub was draining now and the level of the bubbles was getting lower and lower. In just another few seconds her nipples would be exposed.
"Oh, dear," the girl laughed. "I'm afraid I'm going to have you to do something else for me. I don't think I can get out of the bathtub either. Do you suppose you could lift me out?"
Andy could hardly believe his ears. This sure was his lucky day. Here he had been trying to think of a way to stick around long enough to see the girl's nipples. Now she was asking him to pick her up. That was incredible!
"Uh, sure," Andy blurted out eagerly. "Uh, where do you want me to put you?"
"I guess you'll have to put me in the bedroom," the girl sighed. "I'm afraid I'd better take it easy on my back for a while. Do you think you could carry me that far?"
"Sure," Andy exclaimed, almost licking his lips in eagerness. He could carry her to hell and back. He looked down at his clothes and grinned. "I guess I'm going to get a little wet, aren't I?"
"Ooooh," Georgette giggled. "I forgot about that. I'll tell you what. There's a big beach robe in the closet in my bedroom. Why don't you go put that on instead of your clothes. That way you can keep your things dry."
Andy beat a hasty retreat to the bedroom. He threw off his pants and shirt and slipped into the beach robe. Then he hurried back to the bathroom as fast as he could. The girl was still there in the tub and the water level had lowered even farther. Now he could see her lovely titties poling right out above the bubbles. The tips were rosy, like red cherries and they looked like two cloud-capped mountains with the bubbles clinging to them.
Andy knelt by the side of the tub. "Just hold on, Miss," he soothed her. "Ill have you in the bedroom in a jiffy."
Georgette giggled. "I'm Georgette," she said. "It seems kind of funny having you carry me naked and all and still calling me Miss."
"Andy's my name," he said, squatting by the side of the tub. "Do you think you could put your arms around my neck? That'll make it a lot easier."
"Let me try," Georgette sighed. She raided her arms tentatively and groaned a bit. "It feels a little better now," she admitted, smiling slightly. "I could probably make it by myself, but I don't want to take any chances. The last time I strained my back I bad to stay in bed, flat on my back, for a week. That was really boring.
Andy chuckled but he couldn't help thinking about Georgette flat on her back in bed. If he had been around, it wouldn't have been boring.
Andy reached around in the warm water gingerly. He didn't know where to grab hold of the girl. He didn't want to make her mad, but there didn't seem to be any way of grabbing her that wasn't a little fresh. Finally he settled for slipping one arm around her shiny, soaping asscheeks and the other around her shoulders. He grunted a little as he lifted her and then he laughed as she giggled.
"As slippery as a fish, aren't I?" she joked. "Boy, am I glad I didn't get some prude down here to help me. I probably would have sat in that damn tub all night."
Andy laughed. He stood up and started walking toward the bedroom with the lovely naked girl in his arms. Just as he got to the hallway there was a knock at the door.
"Come in!" Georgette called out. "I'm just on my way to the bedroom!"
"Andy!" a voice called out in a shocked squeal. Andy whirled around and would have dropped Georgette if her arms hadn't been around his neck. Vera and Sharon were standing in the open doorway and both of them looked very strange. If Andy had had his wits about him, he would have seen that both girls were almost bursting into laughter.
"I'll see you upstairs later!" Sharon blurted out. Then she turned and dragged Vera from the apartment, slamming the door behind her.
"Oh, shit," Andy groaned, striding to the bedroom and depositing Georgette on the bed. "That was my wife and I'm in big trouble now!"
Georgette giggled. "Well, if you're already in trouble, why don't you stay down here for a little bit longer? Maybe I can make up for some of the inconvenience I've caused you."
Andy started to grin slowly. It was beginning to make sense, now. There was no sense suffering for something he hadn't done. At least he could have the fun of doing it.
"That sounds like, a hell of a good idea," Andy groaned, staring at Georgette's lush body. "Are you sure your back will be all right though? Tm, well, you know what I mean"
"It feels much better," Georgette giggled. "Besides, I'd rather put my back to the test with you here than later when I'm alone."
Georgette concentrated for a second. Then she leaned forward slowly, trying not to grin too widely and give her little ruse away. "That feels just fine now," she said carefully. "I guess it's going to be all right after all."
Andy was standing by the side of the bed and he gave a little gasp of surprise as Georgette's hands reached out for him, pulling him right up so that his legs touched the side of the bed.
"Just stand right there and I'll give you a big treat," she promised, pushing his robe open and letting his big cock out of his shorts. "I have to do something to make up for all the trouble I've caused you and I know just how to do it."
Andy was so surprised he couldn't move. He could feel Georgette's hot breath brushing against the quivering skin of his balls and it took his breath away. Her pink mouth came closer and closer and her tongue stabbed out, licking right across the trembling skin of his full nut sac.
"Aaaah!" Andy howled. "Jesus! That-that's hot!"
"Does your wife like to suck your cock?" Georgette asked innocently, nibbling a little more at the wrinkled sac of Andy's balls.
"Uh, yeah," Andy answered. Then he thought about Sharon and the blood rushed to his face.
"What's the matter?" Georgette asked innocently. "Did I do something to make you mad?"
"Nooo," Andy answered quickly. "You just reminded me of something. Last night Sharon sucked my cock for me. She'd never done it before and she did everything perfectly. It was the best damn cocksucking I ever felt."
Georgette tried to look puzzled. She knew what was coming now. Maybe she could do Sharon a really big favor and set Andy straight.
"Why are you so mad about that?" she asked. "I should think you'd be gad."
"Glad?" Andy retorted. "Not on your life! Sharon's too good for the first time. I know she's sucked somebody else's cock before me."
"So what?" Georgette giggled. "That just made her all the better for you. I didn't think you'd be stupid, Andy. Only stupid men are jealous."
That stopped Andy in a hurry. He thought for a moment and then he grinned. "Well, it was pretty good," he conceded. "I guess I shouldn't bb too jealous after all. It sure was a trip."
"Jealousy is a waste of time," Georgette agreed, smiling happily. "I thought you were too smart to be jealous, Andy. You're such a good-looking man. I bet you have to fight the girls off with a club."
Andy chuckled. "Well, I do have my share of propositions," he admitted.
"Is Sharon jealous about that?" Georgette asked, driving her point home.
"Uh, nooooo," Andy admitted. "She says the way other girls look at me makes her proud that she's the one I married."
"See?" Georgette giggled. "You ought to feel that way too. When other men make a pass at Sharon, you ought to be grateful that she married you. It's such a bummer being jealous."
Andy ginned. "You know, I think you're right," he agreed. "I sure feel much better now, Georgette. I don't think I'll ever be jealous of Sharon again."
"That calls for a celebration," Georgette giggled. "I tell you what. I'll suck your cock for you and you can lick my pussy. How does that sound?"
"Great," Andy agreed. Then he looked a little flustered. "Uh, I think there's something I should tell you. I, uh, I never licked a girl's pussy before. I saw it in a movie once but I never really got to try it."
Georgette didn't seem a bit surprised. "I'll just have to teach you how to do it. Then you'll really have something special to do to Sharon when you get home. She can't stay mad at you for long if you lick her pussy. No woman can resist something like that."
Andy grinned. "What do you want me to do first?" he asked, his voice shaking in anticipation.
"Just let me lick on your cock a little and you just do what comes naturally," Georgette advised. "I can tell that you're going to be a natural at it."
Andy grinned happily. Georgette really made him feel like an attractive lover. She thought he was a natural. Andy was going to do his best to prove her right. He'd lick her pussy so good she'd climb the wall. He was going to try every trick he'd seen in the movie. He didn't feel a bit jealous any more. He knew he'd be good.
"You just relax," Georgette instructed. "I'll really give you a treat you won't forget in a hurry."
Georgette kissed him deeply, driving her tongue between his lips in a sharp fucking motion. Then she worked her way down to his chest, flicking her hot little tongue tip all over his neck and chest.
By the time Georgette had reached his nipples, Andy was breathing hard. He'd never realized how sensitive his nipples were until Georgette started sucking and nipping them. He felt hot little flashes of pleasure settle in his balls, making them swell and ripple with frustrated pleasure.
Georgette's hot mouth traveled lower and lower. She sucked gently at his belly button and worked her way down to his throbbing nutsac. Andy didn't even notice that she had turned her body around while she licked and sucked at his body. He was still gasping and puffing from the effect of her lovely, hot tongue.
It took a long time for Georgette to reach her goal. She grasped the root of his huge, jerking cock in one hand and his balls in the other. Then her tongue flicked lightly around his purplish cockhead until he groaned and gasped in delightful agony.
"Easy does it," Georgette warned. She waited a moment until Andy had calmed down and then she continued her exciting caresses. She felt his excitement build up again as she ran her tongue up the length of his hard throbbing cockshaft. Then his hands reached out for her, smoothing across her thighs and stroking the silky smoothness of her satiny skin.
"Come on, baby," Georgette urged. "Just do anything that comes naturally. Anything that turns you on."
Andy gave a frustrated groan. His arm slipped around her quivering asscheeks and brought her hot, moist pussy directly up against his burning lips. He nibbled tentatively, haltingly, until he realized that he loved the taste of her hot pussy.
"It, it's good!" he gasped, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of her passion. "I never knew it would be this good!"
Georgette's laughter was muffled by the huge shaft of his jerking prick. "There's plenty more if you like it," she offered, running her lips up and down the shaft of his cock. "Just help yourself."
Andy sucked and kissed gently for a moment. Then he gave a loud groan. His long hot tongue came out and probed greedily. He wanted more of her delicious cream. There was no more on the surface of her pussy and he would just have to get in there with his tongue and get it.
Andy ran his protruding tongue up and down Georgette's trembling pussymound. The smooth pointed tip of his tongue was right inside the hot, tender flesh of her pussylips. Andy seemed to find what he was looking for and he entered her pussy swiftly, exploring slowly, deeper and deeper until he discovered the hard little nub of her pulsing joy button.
"Aaaah!" Georgette gasped. She hadn't expected Andy to bother with licking her cunt most men who licked pussies for the first time just shoved their tongue in her pussyhole like a cock. Andy had much more imagination than that. When she had said he was a natural, it had been true.
Georgette gasped, and wiggled her hips. It was difficult to concentrate on sucking Andy's cock when he was doing such marvelous things with his tongue on her throbbing, pulsing ditty. She groaned and moaned as he pushed the little red button back and forth with his hot tongue.
"Ooooooh!" she moaned greedily. Andy's tongue was scraping across her throbbing love button in a very demanding way and the hot thrills built up in her soaked pussy. She knew that she had better start concentrating on his cock before her passions got the best of her. She wanted to reward him for licking her pussy up well.
Georgette kissed her way down Andy's long, hard cockshaft. Her lips opened to suck in his heavy balls. She rolled and tongued them eagerly, trying to match him thrill for lusty thrill.
Andy groaned again. He'd never felt anything as wonderful as this. He wished that he'd licked Sharon's pussy last night when she had done such a wonderful job of sucking his cock. He really should have, returned the favor.
Andy groaned. Georgette's lips were hot on his balls. He drove his tongue between her pussylips with new vigor. He was going to lick her pussy perfectly. The more practice he got now, the better he would do with Sharon.
Andy licked and sucked. His breath was hot against Georgette's flooding pussy. He drank her creamy pussyjuice eagerly, slurping and smacking his lips. Her pussycream tasted so good he didn't want to ever stop. He was really enjoying this.
Georgette just couldn't believe that Andy had never licked a woman's cunt before. He certainly didn't act like a beginner. He was making her feel better than she'd felt in a long time. Andy was every bit as good as Tony had been last night and she knew that Tony was a pit. Andy was a natural all right. She just hoped that Sharon would appreciate it.
Georgette moaned loudly. She drove her lips and mouth down on Andy's huge prick, trying to swallow every inch of his jerking prickflesh. She took it deeper and deeper, her throat squeezing and rippling around its full width.
Finally Andy could stand it no longer. The pressure and heat of Georgette's mouth was just too much to take. He was almost ready to come and he still wanted to fuck her. He drew his cock back out of her mouth and chuckled at her groan of frustration.
"Hey, I want to fuck your pussy. I just can't resist sticking my cock in that hot cunt of yours." Georgette giggled. She turned around quickly so
that she was kneeling directly above him, positioned so that her moist sucking pussyhole was suspended right above the long pole of his cock.
"Do you want it bad, baby?" she crooned. "I won't give it to you unless you really want it bad."
Andy groaned. He grabbed her shimmering asscheeks, squeezing them hard. "Come on!" he begged. "Drop it down, baby! I'm going to burst if you don't drop your pussy down pretty soon. My cock feels like a geyser."
Georgette giggled. She loved to tease. She brought her pussy down just far enough so that the tight ring of her pussy kissed at the very tip of his cock. She knew it would drive him wild with passion.
Andy groaned again as he felt the tight muscles of Georgette's hot pussy grip his cock. He couldn't stand waiting for another moment. He had to bury his hard aching cock in her silky hot cunt.
Georgette felt his frustration. It matched her own. Andy's cock was jerking wildly and she slid down farther and farther, feeling her pussy jam down on his rigid prick.
"Aaaaih!" she gasped. "Yes! Yessssss!"
Andy grabbed Georgette's firm buttcheeks fiercely. He urged upward with force, impaling her hot cunt on his jerking shaft. He felt her tight pussymuscles grip him with firm little fingers, holding him tightly in her steaming depths.
"Aaaagh!" Andy yelped. His cock felt like it was buried in a hot volcano. His long stiff cock bucked and jerked inside her clutching pussychute.
"Oooooooh!" Georgette moaned, swiveling her hips from side to side.
Andy's cock filled her completely. She was stuffed with cock. She'd never been quite this excited before. Maybe it was fucking with a new man, seducing someone as part of a joke. Whatever it was, Georgette didn't care. It was wonderful and that was all that mattered.
Andy groaned in pleasure. Georgette's pussy was slick and unbelievably hot. She trembled above him and then slammed down on his hard cock, her pussy clutching and pulling him even deeper into the burning depths of her twisting, writhing cuntchute. She moved with an even rhythm, bringing him closer and closer to the edge of orgasm and then holding him there for long, agonizing moments, right at the brink of bursting.
Georgette slammed up and down, burying him so deeply that he nudged the soft, spongy warmth of her womb with every lunge. Her smooth, silky asscheeks slapped against his balls, making his whole body jerk with lust.
Andy reached out with his fingers, grabbing handfuls of her quivering titties. He squeezed and twisted as he felt his cock buck and lurch inside her. He saw her face contort with a spasm of pleasure and her eyes went wild, mirroring the intense contraction of pleasure that took over her body and drove her up and down with a wild fury.
"I-I'm coming!" she screeched, throwing her head back in a contortion of pleasure. "So good! It's so damn good!"
Andy couldn't stand any more. He was at the point of no return. He thrust upward with brutal force, slamming into her with increasing speed. He lunged forcefully and heard her moaning and gasping as she crashed her way into a huge climax.
"Yesssss!" Georgette shouted. She could feel the flood of creamy pussyjuice gush from her hot cunt and bathe his prick in scalding wetness.
"Come too!" she howled. "I want to feel your cock burst in my pussy now!"
Georgette seemed to have one climax after another, merging into one massive thrill of incredible pleasure and delight. She moaned and screamed incoherently as Andy lunged away, at her hot, pulsing cunt. She felt his cock grow and stretch until he filled her quivering pussychannel to the bursting point.
"Here it comes!" Andy shouted. He felt his hard, bursting cock jerk uncontrollably and then he was exploding. Burst after burst of hot, burning cum soaked her pussy. He felt like he was never going to stop shooting into her hot pussy and making her scream over and over with pleasure.
Finally it was over. Georgette's pussy gave one last tired spasm, draining the last drop of cum out of Andy's limp prick. Then she rolled off his body and giggled in delight.
"Uh, how's your back?" Andy asked, beginning to chuckle. "I have a feeling that I've been set up."
"What?" Georgette asked, trying to look innocent.
"Why did you do it?" Andy asked, patting her quivering asscheeks. "I know you lured me down her on purpose, but why?"
"Your wife paid me a little visit today," Georgette admitted, grinning mischievously. "She thought that you wouldn't be mad at her if she caught you with another woman. It was supposed to throw you off the track so you wouldn't ask any questions about how she'd learned to suck cocks so well."
Andy chuckled. Now that he saw the whole thing in a new perspective it was kind of funny. Poor Sharon had been desperate all right.
"But why did you do it?" Andy asked, frowning slightly. "You don't even know Sharon that well, do you?"
"Uh, no," Georgette admitted. She wondered how much she could tell Andy.
Then she shrugged her shoulders. She might just as well level with hint "I like to fuck. Most women are jealous of me though. It was really a trip having a woman beg me to fuck her husband. I wish everyone could be as open-minded as your wife."
Andy pursed his lips thoughtfully. "It's too bad we can't turn a few people, on to swinging," Andy said. "If you had lots of people to swing with, I bet you'd be happy."
Georgette grinned. "That would be perfect!" she exclaimed. "I don't think that's possible though. Everyone in this building is too jealous."
"I'm not so sure about that," Andy grinned. "I know Sharon would go along with it and I bet she could talk Vera into it. Then all we have to do is get Vera's husband converted. How about it, Georgette? Do you want to try to get a little swinging party going right in the building?"
"Sure," she nodded, "if you think you can do it. I could always work on the men and you could work on the women. How would that be?"
Andy grinned. "I'll get Sharon to help you with the men," he chuckled. "That'll really blow her mind. Last night I was scared to death that she was fucking another man and tonight I'm going to encourage her to do it."
For the first time in her life Vera didn't enjoy her duties as an elevator operator. She usually loved talking to the tenants and swapping gossip. This morning she wanted to be down in Georgette's apartment though. Sharon was down there and Vera wanted to hear their sexy plans. Sharon had told her all about it but that wasn't the same as being there. Vance hadn't been able to take over her shift though. He said something about cleaning out the pool and he had been in such a hurry to get down to the first floor that he hadn't even kissed her goodbye.
Suddenly Vera grinned. The pool was right outside Georgette's window. Maybe Vance wasn't really cleaning out the poo1 filter at all. He had put on that nice after shave lotion this morning and Vera's suspicious mind began to work overtime. Vance was sneaky enough to be lurking outside Georgette's window, listening to their plans. She wouldn't put it past him. He had been acting awfully funny this morning.
Vera stopped at the desk and scrawled an out-of-order sign. She hung it on the elevator and giggled. Hardly anyone wanted service this time of the morning anyway. She'd probably be back before anyone even noticed.
Vera could hear the sound of giggles as she knocked at Georgette's door. She motioned for silence when Georgette came to the door and pointed at the patio window. Then she whispered her suspicions to Sharon and Georgette.
"Great!" Georgette giggled. "If your husband is really hanging around out there, we can work on him. Let's give him a real show. You know what I mean?"
Vera shook her head slowly. "I'm not sure, but I'll go along with whatever you say," she agreed. "Just tell me what to do. For once Vance is going to be sorry he sneaked around and stuck his nose where it didn't belong!"
Sharon giggled. "What are we going to do?" she asked. "We could always give a strip tease or something like that."
"That's good for starters," Georgette whispered. "Come on over by the window now and act really sexy when you take off your clothes. Just agree
with anything I say, okay?"
Vera's knees were trembling as she walked toward the patio window. She was going to feel really foolish if Vance wasn't out there. She was almost positive that he was though. She always knew when Vance was in one of his peeping Tom moods.
"I sure wish your husband could get the air conditioner fixed in my apartment," Georgette said loudly. "It's so hot in here I'm not comfortable unless I strip."
"I know what you mean," Sharon replied, falling right in with Georgette's game. "I'd be a lot cooler if I could take all my clothes off."
"Let's do it," Vera giggled. "I wouldn't dare do something 111cc this at home. Old stick-in-the-mud Vance would kill me. But, just between the three of us, I'd love it."
Georgette winked back. She could imagine what Vance was thinking if he was out there in back of the bushes.
"Hey, what's Vance like in bed?" she asked, grinning at Vera. "He looks kind of straight to me.
"Oh, straighter than an arrow," Vera replied, almost doubling up with laughter. "Vance hasn't tried anything new for years. You know we've been married for eleven years and he hasn't once licked my pussy. How about that for straight?"
Georgette giggled. Then she winked again and her eyes lit up. "I bet you'd, like it if he would," she said smoothly. "I feel sorry for you, Vera, never having your pussy licked."
Vera shrugged. "If he doesn't try it pretty soon, I'm just going to have to go put and find someone who will!" she stated flatly. "A woman can't go though all her life frustrated."
Georgette giggled again. "Well, you could always play around with another woman," she suggested. "At least that way you wouldn't be going out on Vance. I could lick your pussy for you, if you wanted me to. That would be a real treat. I haven't licked a pussy for a long time."
Vera felt a thrill chase through her body at Georgette's words. She was sure that Georgette was just putting on a show for Vance. Still, just hearing her talk that way was doing exciting things to her wet, hot pussy. It was fun to pretend. The thought of Georgette licking her pussy made Vera's legs tremble so hard she could barely stand up.
"Well, let's not just stand here talking about it," Sharon giggled. "If Georgette's going to lick your pussy, you'd better take off your clothes. Come on, Vera. I'll take mine off too. I can always suck your titties while Georgette takes care of your pussy."
Vera gasped in shock. She knew it was all a game but still the flames ignited in her cunt. She turned her back to get out of her clothes and then she remembered why they were playing this game in the first place. They were supposed to put on a show for Vance.
Vera unbuttoned her blouse and then she turned around again. Her titties bobbed out, hard and trembling. She faced the patio window directly and smiled in what she hoped was a seductive smile.
"Mmmmm, nice titties!" Georgette exclaimed, walking over to Vera and flicking her fingers over the rosy nubs of Vera's plump nipples.
Vera jumped as if she'd been shot. Georgette's fingers felt like fire on her quivering tittie-flesh. She moaned slightly and her eyes got brighter with desire. She almost hoped that Georgette was serious about licking her pussy. She felt like she was ready to explode with lust.
"Let me touch them too," Sharon giggled. Her fingers joined Georgette's, each of them plucking and squeezing a nipple.
"Ahhh!" Vera moaned. Hot thrills raced through her pussy and a creamy gush of juice dripped down her cunt and soaked the crotch of her panties. Georgette and Sharon were making her so horny she could hardly stand it. She began to wonder just how far the lewd little show would go. She found herself hoping that they would really do it.
Vera giggled suddenly. It would really be funny if Vance wasn't out there after all. Then Sharon and Georgette would be doing this for nothing.
"What if he's not out there after all," she whispered into Sharon's ear as Sharon sucked on the tip of her nipple.
"What difference does it make?" Sharon replied, winking at her. "You're having fun, aren't you?"
"Oh, yessss!" Vera breathed. She still wondered if Vance was watching though. Somehow the thought of Vance out in the bushes made Vera's hot pussy fairly sizzle with cream.
Vera's suspicions were well-founded. Vance hadn't been intending to clean out the pool filter at all. Vance was much more interested in getting another peek at Georgette. He still had trouble believing that he had seen her suck Tony's cock last night. Maybe she'd be doing something even more exciting today.
Vance let himself into the poo1 enclosure. He closed the door behind him and put the pool cleaning sign on the gate.
Vance slipped quietly into the bushes. He came to Georgette's window. Now he was glad that he hadn't clipped the bushes as he had intended. They afforded a nice cover for him.
Vance raised his head slowly. His eyes were level with the windowsill now and he could hear female voices coming from inside Georgette's apartment. He hoped that there was something going on. His prick was already hard and aching, and it would spoil everything if she was only having coffee with a girlfriend.
Vance knelt down in the grass outside the window. Now all he had to do was raise his head and he could see who was in the apartment.
Vance stuck his head up. He took in the scene in the room at a glance and then he gasped so loud that for a second he was sure Georgette would hear him. He ducked back down and blinked disbelievingly. He couldn't have seen that! He thought he saw Vera in there with Georgette and Sharon. And what they were doing made Vance's head spin. This was something he hadn't bargained for when he decided to play peeping Tom!
Vance shook his head back and forth. He blinked once or twice and swallowed noisily. He thought for sure that he was cracking up. Imagine hallucinating something like that!
Finally Vance's curiosity got the best of him. He peeked up over the windowsill for another peek and what he saw confirmed his earlier sight. It was Vera, and Georgette and Sharon were undressing her. As he watched, Sharon began nuzzling Vera's big titties and Georgette was pulling down her silky blue panties.
"Oh, no!" Vance gasped, still not quite able to believe his eyes. He couldn't understand what Vera was doing there, but he was sure as hell was going to find out! This was the strangest thing he'd ever seen.
Vera sighed as Georgette slid down her panties. She glanced at the window out of the corner of her eyes and saw a head bobbing down. She was almost positive that it was Vance. That made what Georgette and Sharon were doing even more exciting. Poor Vance's eyes must be popping out of his head!
"On the couch," Georgette ordered sternly. "Sit down on the couch and spread out your legs. Then I can really get at that pretty cunt of yours."
If Vance wouldn't have been outside the window, Vera would have backed out. She wasn't sure that she wanted Georgette to lick her pussy. It seemed kind of strange to be letting a woman do that terribly intimate thing to her. She couldn't back out now though. Georgette and Sharon were all eager for the joke to go on. They wouldn't understand if she chickened out...
"Uh, all tight," Vera murmured. She backed up to the couch and sat down clumsily. She wasn't sure if she wanted to carry things quite this far, but she didn't know how to stop it now. Her pussy was so hot that she was practically coming and Georgette seemed to know what she was doing.
Maybe it would be fun. It was pretty strange but it was exciting too. She'd always wanted to have her pussy licked, even if she hadn't thought about a woman doing it before.
Vera's body trembled as she spread out her legs. She was really embarrassed now, knowing that Vance was watching. Maybe it would give him some ideas of his own. She'd been hinting around and hoping that he'd lick her pussy for two years now. Maybe this would give him the idea that she wanted it.
Georgette sank to her knees right in front of the couch. She wigged between Vera's legs and winked at her. Her back was to the window so there was no chance of Vance seeing the wink.
Vera held her breath. She'd never let anyone look at her pussy before, and her whole body felt hot as Georgette came closer and closer to her exposed cunt. Vera could feel the hot cream gushing out of her quivering cuntmouth and her face flushed bright red.
"Mmmmmm, so pretty," Georgette sighed. "I haven't seen a pussy this pretty in a long time. You're hot too, just look at all that cream.
Sharon bent down for a look too. Now both girls were staring at her quivering pussy and Vera almost died of embarrassment. There was something that kept her from closing her legs though, something that made her want Georgette and Sharon to stare at her charms. She felt warm all over and her pussy was quivering like it never had before. Georgette and Sharon were making her so horny that her pussy gushed out another river of hot juice.
"Mmmmmm," Georgette moaned, slipping her finger right between the puffy pink lips of Vera's pussy. "You want me to lick it, don't you? Your pussy's practically burning up and I haven't even started yet."
Vera shuddered. There was no use in denying it. She had want Georgette to lick her pussy. Just the thought of Georgette's wet, slippery tongue sliding into her pussyslit made Vera shake with passion.
"Do it!" she hissed. "Hurry, Georgette. I do want you to do it!"
Georgette giggled. "I know you're going to love it," she promised. "I used to be the best pussylicker at my girls' school. I haven't forgotten how either. I'll treat your pussy just like my pussy likes to be treated."
Vera closed her eyes. She just couldn't bear to look any longer. The slow way that Georgette's mouth was approaching her steaming tissues was driving her mad with lust. She longed to reach out and grab Georgette's hair, pressing her pussy right up to her face. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly and tried to be ladylike. She couldn't help the little excited wiggle of her hips though, or the quivering sigh that her lips gave as she felt the hot flutter of Georgette's breath on her pussymound.
Georgette knew the advantage of taking her time. She wanted to get Vera just as excited as she could before she actually touched her pussy with her tongue. The more excited Vera was, the more she'd enjoy it. Georgette knew that from first-hand experience.
Sharon squeezed her legs together as she watched Georgette's mouth come closer and closer to Vera's open pink pussy. At first she had gone along with this whole scene just for kicks. Now she was beginning to feel something new though. She was getting damn excited watching Georgette stare at Vera's creamy pussy. It was making her pussy hot too. She almost wished that she were spread out there on the couch in Vera's place. She hadn't had her pussy licked in a long time. It sure would feel good, no matter who did it.
Sharon glanced at the window out of the corner of her eye. She could see a man peeking in. It looked like Vance, but she didn't dare turn around and really stare to make sure. Sharon was willing to bet that Vance was getting a hell of a lot more than he bargained for.
Georgette's lips were almost there now. The tip of her shiny pink tongue flicked out and just brushed against Vera's quivering pussylips.
"Aaaagh!" Vera squealed. It felt like a red hot snake was wiggling in her steamy pussy. She'd never felt anything like this. All her frustrated passions came to the surface and she grabbed Georgette's head with both hands, winding her fingers in her hair and pulling her close.
"Ooooh, yes!" Vera moaned. "More, Georgette, please. More! I never felt anything that good before!"
Sharon giggled. She wondered how Vance was doing out in the bushes. This was sort of a mean trick, but it served Vance right. If Vance watched carefully, he would learn how to lick Vera's pussy. She just wished that Andy were here. It would be a perfect opportunity for him to lick her pussy too.
There was a soft groan outside the window. Sharon heard it even if Georgette and Vera didn't. She moved closer and hid herself behind the side curtains. Then she cautiously peeked out. Vance was squatting by the side of the building.
His eyes were feasting on Vera's pussy, but his hands were busy doing something else. The front of his pants was open and Vance was jerking his cock up and down like a madman, his cock stiff
and inflamed from the scene he was witnessing.
Suddenly Sharon got a great idea. Andy was at the office. There was no one for her to fuck. Her pussy was so hot it felt like it was boiling inside and obviously Vance was just as horny as she was. There was no reason why she couldn't take care of her pussy and Vance at the same time. She was pretty sure that Vera wouldn't mind. After all she was having fun on her own with Georgette.
Before Sharon had time to reconsider, she slipped on her dress. Neither Georgette nor Vera noticed when she let herself out of the apartment. She left the door unlocked so she could get back in. She was going to bring Vance in to take care of her pussy.
Vance was whipping his cock back and forth in a frenzy of passion as Sharon began to weed her way through the bushes. She had intended on surprising him and catching him in the act. Suddenly a twig cracked sharply under her bare feet.
"Jesus!" Vance yelped, stuffing his cock back into his pants with lightning speed. There was someone coming and he was caught. He was just crawling away from the window, pretending to be inspecting some of the sprinkler system when Sharon came into view.
"Hi, Vance," Sharon giggled. "What are you doing out here?"
Vance swallowed desperately. There was only one way that Sharon could have known he was out here. She must have seen him from inside. His face turned beet-red and he managed to blurt out something about inspecting the sprinkler system, but he was sure she knew exactly what he had been doing.
"Don't pretend with me, Vance," Sharon giggled. "I saw you from inside. You sure stuffed that nice big cock of yours back inside your pants in a hurry."
"Oh, shit!" Vance groaned. "You, you won't tell Vera, will you, Sharon? She'd kill me if she knew I was peeking!"
"I won't tell if you do a little favor for me?" Sharon purred. She knew that she had Vance over a barrel.
"I'll do anything," Vance promised. "Just name it."
Sharon giggled again. "Well, Vera's having such a good time in there I thought that we could do the same thing. You know how to lick pussies, don't you, Vance?"
"Uh, well, I've never really done that before," Vance stuttered. "I'll learn though. Just don't tell Vera that I was spying on her."
Sharon put her hand on Vance's arm. "I won't say a word if you do a good job on my pussy," she promised. "Let's do it right here. No one can see us behind these bushes."
Sharon sighed as Vance began to take off his pants. She slipped out of. her dress with lightning speed and stretched out on the grass under the window. She had been intending on taking' Vance right in the apartment with her, but' she couldn't stand to wait that long. Her pussy was practically boiling. Her pussy just wouldn't wait another minute for satisfaction.
"Gobble it up," Sharon moaned, spreading her cuntlips apart with her fingers.
Vance gazed down at the wet, pink slit of her pussy. It was a brighter pink than Vera's. It looked different and very exciting.
Vance let out a moan of desire. Now that he thought about it, he really wanted to lick Sharon's pussy. He could try it out on her and if she said that he did it good enough he could do it to Vera tonight. She must have wanted it bad to let Georgette do it for her. There was no reason why he couldn't lick Vera's pussy himself.
Vance bent down. Her pussy smelled. It was a good smell. Now all he had to do was taste it.
Vance's tongue dove forward. It lapped up the slippery groove of Sharon's pussy and fastened around her hard ditty, just like he'd seen Georgette do. Sharon let out a muffled squeal. Vance grinned proudly. He must be doing just fine to make her squeal like that.
Vance tried to remember everything that Georgette had done. He wiggled his tongue tip over Sharon's clit, like Georgette had done to Vera. He twirled the little joy button around and around and shook it between his lips. He lapped up the cream that clung to Sharon's pink glossy pussylips and headed right down to the open mouth of her cunt.
"Wow!" Sharon moaned. "That, that's just great, Vance! Just the way I like it!"
Vance grinned. Now he knew that he was doing all right. If he kept this up, Sharon would come for sure. Then he could watch Georgette finish Vera off.
Vance lapped and licked until he was red in the face. He peeked quickly in the window and saw Georgette thrusting her tongue into Vera's spasming pussyhole, just like she was fucking her with a tiny little cock. That gave Vance a good idea. If Vera liked it so well, Sharon would probably like it too. He dove back in her pussy and thrust his tongue in Sharon's flooding pussyhole, sucking all the hot cream up into his mouth and swallowing with delight. It tasted so good he didn't ever want to quit. Fucking her pussyhole with his tongue was fun. It was almost as much fun as actually doing it with his prick.
Sharon quivered and shook. Vance was much better than she had thought he would be. She opened her eyes and watched him for a moment. Then she realized what he was doing and she giggled softly. Vance was peeking at Georgette and Vera and he was duplicating Georgette's every movement. No wonder he was doing such a good job of licking her pussy. He was using Georgette for a sexy teacher.
Sharon wanted Vance to lick her pussy for a long time. She was just too horny to hold out though. She knew that her pussy was getting ready to come. Little hot flashes of joy quivered up and down in her wet pussy and her whole body shook in frustrated passion. She just couldn't hold out any longer.
"Aaaagh," Sharon groaned. "Faster, Vance! Lick me just as fast as you can."
Vance pushed forward with his tongue. He dove in and out as fast as he could move. His tongue flew in all the way up to the root and then he sucked it out again, sending gushes of pussyjuice down his throat. He could tell that Sharon was almost coming. Her pussy was blazing and more juice flew out of her spasming pussyhole than he could possibly swallow.
"Noooooowwwww!" Sharon squealed. "Hard! Shove it in, Vance. Fuck your tongue all the way in my hot pussy!"
Vance gave an extra little shove. He felt her pussy tug and nip at his tongue. Sharon had tight pussymuscles. They tugged at his tongue like fingers. His cock almost exploded as he thought about what it would feel like to really fuck her hot pussyhole.
"I'm commmmmming!" Sharon squealed. "Here it is! AAAAAAAGH!"
Vance kept right on thrusting with his tongue.
He felt Sharon's pussy quiver and explode. It felt like a volcano erupting, with hot molten lava flowing down his throat and over his thrusting tongue.
"Wow!" Sharon squealed when she had stopped shaking at last. "That was fantastic. How come you never licked Vera's pussy, Vance? I know she'd love it."
Vance grinned. "I-I just never thought of it," he mumbled. "I guess I've been an awful fool."
Sharon giggled. "Well, why don't you go in and tell her that right now?" she suggested. "I have a feeling that she'll forgive you. I bet she'll even give you a special treat when she sees that nice big, hard cock you've got."
Vance looked down at his prick. It was sticking straight out and the tip was glossy with a drop of cum. He sure knew what he wanted now. He still didn't think that Vera would consent to do it though. Vera had never ever mentioned sucking his prick and that was just what he really wanted her to do.
"Do you think she'll forgive me enough to lick your prick?" Vance asked, hardly daring to voice his lewd hope.
"Well, there's only one way to find out," Sharon giggled. "Just cram that big pole back in your pants and let's go ask her."
Tony was coming home early. He couldn't seem to get Georgette out of his mind. His cock was as stiff and hard as it had been last night and all he could think about were her hot lips and rapacious tongue. Tony didn't usually come home in the middle of the day, but he just had to do it today. He knew that Georgette would probably be home. He had to have another taste of her sweet pussy and feel her lips close around his cock. He'd just die if he didn't get another blowjob from the expert.
Tony didn't even bother going upstairs. He sure didn't want to run into Belinda. She was probably still sleeping though. She had a midnight shift tonight and she usually slept until noon when she had to work at night.
Tony stepped noiselessly down the hail and stopped to listen at Georgette's door. It sounded like, she had company. He was about to turn and walk away when he heard a voice he thought he recognized. It was Vera's voice and she sounded really strange. He couldn't hear what she was saying, but it sounded like she was begging Georgette for something.
The more Tony stood there, the more his curiosity got the best of him. He just couldn't stand not to know what was going on. He leaned up against the door and it gave against his weight. The door hadn't even been latched.
Tony knew that he was intruding. Georgette would probably be as mad as hell but he couldn't help himself. He tiptoed into the room and hid behind the side of the doorway. Then he peeked around the door carefully.
"Come on, Georgette," Vera was begging. "I really don't know how to do it at all. You're not that mad at Vance, are you?"
"Noooo," Georgette answered slowly. She flashed a smile at Vance. "It's really a compliment. You sure made up a lot of excuses to sneak put and peek at me."
Vance ginned. "You'll do it then?" he asked. "Come on, Georgette. Give Vera a cocksucking lesson. I saw you in the sauna with Tony last night and it sure looked like you know, what you're doing."
Georgette giggled. "You sure have been getting around," she said. "You were outside the door, weren't you? I thought I felt a cold draft."
Vance blushed. "Uh, yeah," he mumbled. "That's why I came down here this morning. I was hoping to see some more. I didn't think I'd see quite this much though!"
Georgette sighed. "It's too bad Tony's not here," she said. "Then I could demonstrate what to do with him and Vera could do it to you."
Tony was so surprised he laughed out loud. Then he laughed again as he saw their startled faces.
"Your prayers are granted," he drawled, swaggering into the room and unzipping his pants. "Here's your guinea pig, Georgette. You can demonstrate anything you want to with my prick."
Vera clapped her hands. "Jesus! Tony, you really scared me, but I'm sure glad you turned up. Now I can really learn how to suck Vance's cock."
Georgette 's eyes lit up with a lusty fire. She pushed Tony down on the floor on his back and grinned at Vera.
"You and Vance get right down here with us," she instructed. "Then you do everything I do. You're going to be the best cocksucker in the apartment complex by the time I get through teaching you."
Vance got down on the floor so fast that Vera blinked in amazement. He wasn't a bit shy now. His cock waved proudly in the air and her face washed with excitement.
"Hurry up," he groaned. "Let's start this lesson before there isn't anything left for Vera to practice with."
Georgette winked at Vera. "The first thing to remember is to take a long time doing it," she advised. "The longer you take, the hornier Vance is going to get. Let Vance know just exactly what you're going to do too. That'1l fire up his imagination and make it even sexier."
Vera dropped to her knees beside Vance. She leaned over until her lips were almost touching his jerking cock.
"What's first?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.
"First we're going to lick their balls?" Georgette told her. "We've got to do a good job and get their balls all covered with spit. We're not going to stop until we've licked every square inch of their nuts."
Georgette's head dipped down. Her pink tongue probed out and started licking at the bottom of Tony's quivering nutsac, working slowly but thoroughly.
"Come, on," she urged. "You do it too. We want to finish at the same time.
Vera stuck out her tongue. She could feel her pussy creaming heatedly again. The thought of actually doing it, actually licking Vance's cock, was
making little hot thrills race though her cunt. Even though Vance hadn't even touched her pussy, it felt like it was on fire. This was really going to be a kick.
Vera's hot tongue scraped against the surface of Vance's balls. He let out a yelp of surprise and his cock jerked harder than before.
"Jesus! It's hot!" he yelled. "It feels good, honey. Do it some more!"
Georgette giggled. "By the time Vera gets through, you're going to be begging for her to stop," she warned. "That jerking cock of yours is going to have to hold out a long time before she'll let you come.
Vera watched Georgette's every move. She tried to duplicate every lick of her tongue, every suck of her red lips. She wanted to suck cocks just as well as Georgette.
"Awwwwww," Tony yelped. "Hurry up, Georgette. You're going to kill me if you don't hurry and lick my prick. My balls are almost exploding."
Vance looked over at Tony in sympathy. He knew just how Tony was feeling. His own balls were jerking and swelling in torturous delight. He figured that his face must be just as red as Tony's and Vera was still lapping at his balls. It was really going to be torture when she started licking at his prickshaft.
Georgette didn't relent until Tony's balls were covered with spit. Then she leaned back and giggled.
"Let's see how you're doing," she said, motioning to Vera to stop. Vera's head snapped up quickly. She felt like she was about to fake a final exam in cocksucking.
"Perfect!" Georgette exclaimed, grinning at Vera. "Just look at how Vance's balls are jerking. That means he's plenty hot."
"Now do I get to lick his prick?" Vera asked, blushing a little in excitement.
"Yes, but we go very slowly," Georgette reminded him. "Start at the bottom and lick all around it. If you do it right, Vance should be hollering by the time you get to the head. Just don't lick top fast. We want to make Tony and Vance really horny."
Vera watched as Georgette bent her head back down to work again. Her wet, pink tongue came out and started licking at the very base of Tony's cock. She made a full circle around it with her tongue, creeping higher so slowly that Vera would have thought she was licking the same place all over again if Georgette hadn't let her in on the secret of licking slow.
"Ooooh," Vance moaned. "You're not going to go that slow, are you, honey?" His fists were clenched by his side and he looked like he was ready
to explode with passion any second.
"You bet I am," Vera teased. "I'm going to do it just like Georgette taught me. It's going to be fun, honey. Just wait and see."
Vance's cock jerked as Vera's head lowered. He didn't know if he could stand that slow circling or not. It looked like Tony was almost going crazy with lust. It was going to be a real test of endurance. He could see that by watching Tony.
"Awwwww!" Vance yelped as Vera started licking the bottom of his jerking cockshaft.
Now he knew exactly why Tony's face was so red. He resisted the urge to grab Vera's head and push it right down over the head of his cock. He knew he couldn't stand this for long. But he didn't want to come before Tony did though. He wanted to prove to Vera and Georgette that he had good control. He was going to hold out until Tony came if it killed him.
Tony groaned lustily. The same thoughts were running through his head. Having Vera lick Vance's cock right next to him pitted him and Vance in a contest. He would just have to hold it until Vance came. He didn't want Georgette to think that he couldn't control his own cock. His hands clenched up tighter at his side and he groaned again, trying to think of anything else except Georgette's long, wet tongue and her hot lips.
"Getting to you?" Georgette teased. "You've got a long way to go yet, lover. Just hold that aim in you balls. If your cock starts jerking too hard, I'll just have to stop and get you calmed down a little."
"Nooooo," Tony groaned. "Don't stop, Georgette! Come on. Have a little heart. I won't come! I promise!"
Georgette giggled. "See what I mean about them begging?" she said to Vera. "It's going to be even more, fun when we get up to the top. Just wait until you run that hot tongue of yours over Vance's cockhead. That's really going to get to him."
Vance shuddered. He wished that Georgette would stop talking so sexy. It was all he could do to hold onto now; If he had to hear any more of her sexy talk, his cock was bound to lose control.
While the foursome in Georgette's apartment were sucking like crazy, Sharon had walked in on them and she was watching the whole lesson with curiosity. She could feel her pussy creaming heatedly and she had just come. There was something about the way their lips were smacking and their tongues were swirling that really made her pussy snap and gush. She slipped one hand down between her legs and pressed her palm up against the juicy lips of her pussy. It was really getting to her now. Her pussy was quivering so hard that she wondered if she was going to be able to stand it.
Tony saw Sharon out of the corner of his eye. He could see that watching this cocksucking lesson was really making her hot. She was pressing her fingers right up to her pussy now, jiggling them slightly. There was a glazed look in her eyes and she squeezed her legs together so that her little clit rubbed right against her jiggling fingers.
"Look who's here," Tony groaned, nudging Georgette. "Sharon's playing with her pussy and she's got that look in her eyes.
Georgette snapped her head back and peeked at Sharon. Then she grinned mischievously. "I'll tell you what," she suggested, winking at Tony. "If you can hold out until Vance comes, I'll let you fuck Sharon. I bet you'd like that."
Tony's cock jerked lustily. "Yeah," he answered. "I don't know if I can hold out though. You're doing too good a job on my cock."
"Is that all right with you, Sharon?" Georgette asked in a loud voice. "Will you let Tony fuck you, if he holds out until Vance comes?"
Sharon jerked her fingers out of her pussy with surprised guilt. Then she giggled. "I don't know if I can hold out that long," she said. "Watching the two of you is really making me hot."
"Just sit on your hands or something," Georgette advised. "You'd like to fuck with Tony, wouldn't you? He's really good, I can promise that."
Sharon nodded. She slipped her hands under her quivering, hot buttcheeks and grinned. "Just hurry up," she begged. "My pussy's getting hard to handle. If I don't come pretty soon, I'm going to go absolutely crazy."
Vance grinned as he heard the bargain. That was a lot better. Now it was it a contest between Tony and him any longer. That suited him just fine. He knew that he couldn't hold out forever and he could hardly wait to explode in Vera's hot throat. She wasn't even halfway up his throbbing cockpole yet though. He still had a long time to go before he could let his jerking cock come.
Sharon twisted on the, couch as the smacking and slurping went on and on. She watched Georgette's lips climb higher and higher and she held her breath with suspense. She sure hoped that Tony could hold out. He had a nice, big cock. She could imagine what it would feel like plowing into her hot pussy and she almost died on the spot as she waited to see if he would be able to hold it.
"Ahhhhh!" Vance gasped as Vera finally reached the top of his cock. "Hurry, honey. Suck it!"
Vera was about to clamp her lips over the end of Vance's jerking cock when a sharp command from Georgette stopped her.
"Wait!" Georgette hollered. "If you suck it now, he's going to come too quick. Just give Vance a minute to catch his breath. Then I'll show you just how to do it."
Vance beat his fists on the floor in frustration. Holding the cum in his balls was the hardest thing he'd ever done. He held his breath and waited, but Vera sat up and looked toward Georgette. She wasn't going to do it until Georgette told her it was time.
Tony grinned at Vance. "It's murder, isn't it?" he asked. "Georgette should have been working for the underground in the war. She could have gotten any secret out of the enemy by doing this. I'd sell my soul if she'd just hurry and suck it."
"Yeah!" Vance agreed, smiling wryly. He moved his hips slightly and groaned out loud. "How long do I have to wait, anyway?"
"Just until you get calmed down a little," Georgette giggled. "You want to enjoy Vera's lips and mouth for a long time, don't you? You can't really enjoy getting your cock sucked if you come fight away."
Vance nodded. He supposed that Georgette was fight. He certainly wasn't an expert on cocksucking. All he could think about was plunging his prick into Vera's hot throat. He didn't want to object though. That might make Georgette angry and then maybe Vera wouldn't finish him off at all.
"Let's talk about something else for a minute," Georgette said. "You two are just too close to coming to go on right now."
"Tell them about your plan for turning the apartment building into a swinrs complex," Sharon suggested, still squirming a little. "Come on Georgette. Maybe Tony and Vance can help."
Georgette nodded. "Good idea," she said. "How about it, Vance? Would you let Vera fuck another man if you could make it with some other woman?"
Vance wrinkled his brow. "Uh, yeah," he answered slowly. "I guess that would be fair. I wouldn't want her to do it behind my back though. If I was right there, it might be a real kick. Sure! I think that'd be fun!"
Vera giggled. That was just what she was waiting to hear. Vance was all right, after all. She never thought that she'd hear him agree with Georgette's plan. He had though. He'd promised and they'd all heard him. He couldn't very well back out now.
"How about you, Tony?" Georgette persisted. "You've fucked me before and you're going to get to fuck Sharon now. Would you let Belinda share in some of this swinging fun?"
Tony looked a little uncomfortable. He didn't really like the idea of Belinda fucking with another man. He could see Georgette's point though. It really wasn't fair for him to have all the fun while Belinda didn't get any.
"Uh, yeah," he finally muttered. "I'd let her do it. I don't think she would though. Belinda was a virgin when I married her and she'd never fucked with anybody except me. She probably wouldn't be interested in swinging."
"You could teach her," Georgette suggested. "That'd really be a trip. She'd really love you a lot if you turned her on to swinging."
Tony grinned. He'd never really thought of it that way. He wanted to keep Belinda all to himself but that was really selfish. If he turned her on to swinging she'd probably be really grateful. It could make her love him more.
"I guess I could try to talk her into it," Tony mused. "If I asked her to do it, she would. Belinda always does everything I ask her to."
"Great!" Georgette giggled. "Sharon and Andy have already agreed. That makes three couples plus me."
"It's too bad we don't have more," Vera sighed. "I don't know anyone else in the building except the Colonel and Gladys though. I don't think they'd be much interested. I gave the Colonel a ride down on the elevator this morning and he said that Gladys decided they were too old for sex. He sure wasn't happy about that!"
"Perfect," Georgette gigged. "I bet we could get Gladys to change her mind if we really gave her a good time. She's not that old. I saw her out at the pool yesterday and she's got a sexy body,"
"Maybe Andy could turn her on," Sharon offered, looking thoughtful. "She's always talking to Andy and I think she thinks he's cute."
"Hey!" Vance complained. "I'm all cooled down now. Aren't you girls going to go on with the lesson?"
Georgette looked over at Vance. "I guess we could continue," she teased. "You have to promise not to come too soon though. I want to give Vera a really good lesson."
"I promise," Vance agreed quickly. "Come on! Let's do it!"
"See that drop of cum on the end of Vance's cock?" Georgette asked, pointing with her finger.
"Yesss" Vera said, nodding. "I see it.."
"Just stick out your tongue and scoop it up," Georgette instructed. "That way you can find out if you like the taste of aim, I never met a woman that didn't."
Vera leaned over cautiously. She stared at the bright bubble of cum and her mouth watered, It looked good. She stuck out the tip of her tongue gingerly and licked it up.
"Mmmmmmm!" Vera gulped, swallowing quickly.
"It is good! I never thought it would taste like that. I like it!"
"Lick the end of Vance's cock until you get another drop," Georgette told her. "Then stop and I'll show you how to drive Vance out of his mind."
Vera lapped all over the shiny head of Vance's cock. She didn't stop until another bright bubble of cum appeared at his glanshole.
"Now watch me," Georgette advised. "I'm going to start fucking my mouth down on Tony's cock. I'll suck at the tip of it and take just a little bit in my mouth at a time. Then I'll suck a little harder and get a little bit in my mouth at a time. Then I'll suck a little harder and get a little more. I'll just keep on sucking until the whole thing is right in my mouth. When you get down toward the base, you have to swallow so it slides right in your throat. That way you can eat it all up."
Vera nodded. She stared at Georgette's mouth as Georgette sucked at the tip of Tony's hard cock. First just the tip in, then more and more until his whole jerking shaft was buried in Georgette's throat.
"Wow!" Vera breathed. "What are you doing now?"
Georgette snapped her head back so fast that Tony's cock popped right out of her throat. Tony's face was as red as a tomato now and Vera could see his knees shaking.
"When you get it all in, you just keep on sucking. Run your tongue back and forth over the underside of it. Just try to draw out the cum with your tongue and lips and throat. You'll get it. No man can resist a good sucking like that."
Georgette patted Tony fondly on his quaking balls. "You just be patient now," she laughed. "We'll watch Vera and see how she does and then, when Vance comes, you can fuck Sharon."
Tony had all he could do to keep from begging Georgette to go on. He wanted to fuck Sharon though. Georgette had sucked his cock before. He knew what that felt like. It was fantastic. He'd try to wait for Sharon though. A new pussy to fuck was what he wanted, even though Georgette gave a fantastic blowjob.
"Go ahead, Vera," Georgette urged. "Just do everything that I did. I know Vance is really going to love it."
Vera's head bobbed down. She pursed her lips the way Georgette had done. Then she took the head of Vance's cock in her mouth and sucked. It was easy. His cockshaft slid right down her throat. It went down just fine until she got to the bottom. Then her mouth was full and there was still another inch to go.
"Don't forget to swallow," Georgette warned. "You can't get it all in unless you swallow it right down."
Vera tried to swallow. It was difficult with her mouth so stretched and full. Finally she managed to do it and Vance's cock slipped right into the back of her throat.
"That's it," Georgette encouraged her. "Just keep swallowing and sucking. Rub it with your tongue too. I'll bet that Vance can't hold out another thirty seconds if you keep it up."
Vera gave a smothered little giggle. She could feel the way Vance's jerking cock was stretching out the back of her throat. It didn't feel strange any more though. It felt like his cock belonged there. Her pussy creamed and she felt a fluttery excited feeling in her tummy. She could hardly wait for Vance's big cock to explode. It was exciting to know that all his wonderful tasting cum would splash right down her throat.
"God! Hot! It's so damn hot!" Vance groaned
His legs began to shake and tremble. It was apparent that Vera was sucking his cock just right. Vance looked like he was in seventh heaven.
"Can't hold it much longer!" Vance yelped. "It's going to shoot! Here it comes, Vera! Now!"
Vera started to piston her head up and down. Georgette hadn't told her to do it, but it felt right. Vance's cock really jerked hard now and it bumped right up against her squeezing throat.
"Aaaagh!" Vance yelled. "Here! AAAAGH!"
Vera swallowed as the first blast of searing cum tore down her throat. Then she swallowed again frantically. It tasted just wonderful but she couldn't seem to swallow fast enough. Some of Vance's good cum was getting away from her, dripping out other lips and down her chin.
"Open your throat up all the way," Georgette commanded. "Just let it hose on down. That way you can get it all."
Vera opened her throat immediately. That was better. Now she didn't have to swallow at all. Vance's slippery hot cum just hosed right down, filling her tummy with a warm glow and making her feel wonderful.
"Ahhhhh," Vance groaned. His cock gave one last spurt and started to soften. He shuddered a little and a wide, blissful grin spread across his face.
"You did it," he laughed, patting Vera's head fondly. "You really did it. You swallowed every bit of my cum."
Vera raised her head slowly. She almost hated to let Vance's cock go. Sucking it had been so much fun that she wanted to keep right on doing it.
"Perfect," Georgette giggled. "That was perfect, Vera. Don't you think it was perfect, Vance?"
"I'll say!" Vance agreed eagerly. "You're going to do it again, aren't you, honey?"
Vera giggled proudly. "Sure;" she agreed. "Next time we can do a sixty-nine. That way I can get off too."
Sharon giggled seductively and got up off the couch. "How about me?" she asked, winking at Tony. "I think I heard something about a promise to fuck my red-hot pussy."
Belinda put down the phone and grinned happily. This was an unexpected bonus. She didn't have to go in to work the night shift after all. Now she could put on that new daring bikini she'd just bought and catch some sun.
Belinda tied the skimpy strings on her new bikini and looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. It hadn't seemed quite this revealing in the store. It was a good thing that Tony wasn't home. He didn't want her to parade around in public with near to nothing on.
Poor some reason Belinda felt naughty. She squared her shoulders and giggled. She'd go out to the pool anyway. Tony would never know the difference. He was always after her to get a good tan. In a suit like this she'd get sun practically all over her body.
The Colonel heard Belinda's door slam. He peeked out his door and noticed that she had a towel under her arm. She must be going down to the pool.
The Colonel slipped into his bathing suit with lightning speed. Gladys was gone on one of her church affairs. There was no reason why he couldn't join Belinda at the pool. There was nothing else for him to do in the empty apartment.
"The sign says they're cleaning the filter," the Colonel shouted as he walked into the pool enclosure.
Belinda jumped as she heard the Colonel's voice. Then she smiled at him warmly. She really liked the Colonel and Gladys.
"I think they're through," Belinda said, joining the Colonel at the far side of the pool. "The water looks just fine."
The Colonel felt his face turning red. It sure wasn't from the sun. He'd never seen a bikini quite as skimpy as the one Belinda had on. It sure was nice though. Her full titties were practically poking right out of the tiny garment. He remembered what she'd looked like naked in the shower and he blushed even harder. He settled down a bit in his chair. Then he grinned. Too old, huh? His cock was practically bursting out of his trunks.
Belinda saw the way the Colonel was looking at her and she blushed too. It didn't really bother her though. It just made her feel sexy and attractive. It was nice having a man admire her. Tony hadn't even seemed to notice her the last few weeks. At least the Colonel seemed to think her new bikini was nice.
"You're going to get burned all over if you're not careful," the Colonel teased. "That's really a pretty suit Belinda. I bet Tony likes that."
Belinda blushed and giggled. "Tony's not home or I wouldn't be wearing it," she confided. "Tony would never approve of me going out in this. He bought me a sunlamp to get a tan with, but it's not as much fun as coming out here to the pool."
The Colonel laughed. "I can see why he wants to keep you all to himself. I don't think he'd mind an old man like me appreciating a pretty girl like you though."
Belinda giggled again. "You're not so old," she replied. "Tony would probably be very jealous of you."
The Colonel felt his cock stiffen even more. That made him feel really good. Imagine a young man like Tony being jealous of an old buck like him. It made him feel ten years younger.
Belinda dropped her eyes. Then she gasped in shock. The Colonel very definitely had a hard-on. She could see it bunched up in the front of his trunks. She peeked again and almost exclaimed out loud. The Colonel looked like he had a really big cock. . . lots bigger than Tony's.
Belinda would have been very upset, sitting next to a younger man with a stiff cock. It was different with the Colonel though. It made Belinda feel very sexy to know that she'd excited a man of the world like the Colonel. She was sure that the Colonel had romanced plenty of women when he was in the service. The fact that she had given him a whopper of a hard-on really pleased Belinda's vanity.
"Uh, I think I'll jump in the pool for a little dip," Belinda said nervously. "It's really hot out here in the sun."
The Colonel just nodded. He would have offered to join her, but he didn't want to bring his stiff cock to her attention. He had no idea that she'd noticed or he would have been pretty embarrassed.
Belinda walked self-consciously toward the pool. She could feel the Colonel's eyes on her back. She knew that her buttcheeks were wiggling in the tight bikini bottom and she blushed pink all over. There was a warm fluttery feeling in her tummy as she thought about the Colonel and his hard-on. The Colonel was probably a wonderful lover. She was sure that he'd had plenty of time to perfect his techniques. He could probably teach Tony a thing or two about women.
Belinda dipped her toe in the cool, blue water. Then she jerked it back quickly and squealed.
"It's cold!" she giggled. "I'll have to do this all at once or I'll lose my nerve. It's up to the top of the diving board for me."
Belinda was very conscious of the way her titties bounced as she climbed up the metal ladder to the top of the board. She turned around halfway up and waved at the Colonel. He sure was watching her. His eyes looked, very bright and she noticed that he held his hands in his lap. She gave an extra little wiggle as she stepped onto the platform for the Colonel's benefit. She might just as well give him a thrill.
Belinda stopped on the platform and raised her arms above her head. She knew that she presented a very sexy picture with her titties practically popping out of the front of her bathing suit. She took longer than was necessary to get into position for her dive. She knew that the Colonel was enjoying the view from down there.
Belinda gazed around as she stood at the top of the tower. She never noticed that you could see right in the ground floor apartments from this vantage point. There was someone in the apartment directly across from the pool; Belinda squinted and then she gasped in surprise. There was a woman lying in the middle of the rug and she was stark naked!
Belinda looked down at the Colonel. He was waiting for her dive, but she sure didn't want to dive now. She wanted to see what the woman was doing, naked like that.
"I think I'll have to sit down up here and gather my courage," she called down. "I just know it's going to be cold."
Belinda squatted on the platform. She could see the woman perfectly now. There were some other people in the room too, but they were too far away to identify. She gasped again as she recognized the woman. It was Sharon McNeal. She didn't live down on the ground floor. This was really getting interesting.
The Colonel sat back in the chair watching Belinda. He wished that she would hurry and dive. He was thinking lewd thoughts about that skimpy little bikini of hers. Maybe, if she dived in the water, the top would come down. Belinda's titties would look lovely, all wet and glistening with drops of water.
Belinda forgot all about the Colonel below. She was staring at Sharon, wondering what she was doing in someone else's apartment. Maybe she was meeting a man. That would really be exciting!
"Oh!" Belinda gasped softly. There was someone in the room that she hadn't noticed before. She could see that he was a man. He had his back to Belinda and he was mixing something, probably drinks. He looked like he was naked too.
Sharon must have called out something because the man turned to face her. Now Belinda could get a really good look at him and she almost fainted as she recognized Tony. Tony was stark naked and now he was walking toward Sharon with his hard cock held in his hand.
"Oh, no!" Belinda gasped. Tony looked like he was going to fuck Sharon McNeal.
Belinda turned white with shock. She felt her head buzzing. Why would Tony fuck another woman when he was supposed to be at work? She had done everything he wanted her to. She had tried to be sexy and eager anytime he wanted to fuck.
Belinda shivered even though the day was boiling hot. She just couldn't believe her eyes. She got madder and madder. He couldn't treat her like this! It wasn't fair!
Belinda sat so still on the top of the diving board that the Colonel got worried. He called out to her, but she didn't answer. It was like she was in a trance or something, staring at that apartment across the way.
The Colonel turned to stare at the apartment himself. He couldn't see anything though. The shrubs were in the way. He got up from his chair and moved to the base of the diving board, looking up at Belinda anxiously.
"Belinda?" he called out. "Are you all right?"
Belinda acted like she hadn't even heard him. The Colonel placed one foot on the step. If Belinda was having a sunstroke or something, he'd just go right up there and help her down.
Belinda was still staring ahead and she acted like she was in shock. The Colonel reached the top step and peered over her head, staring in the direction of her rapt gaze.
"Holy shit!" the Colonel grunted softly. Now he knew why Belinda was frozen in place. Tony was right in that apartment and he was kneeling between Sharon McNeal's legs, just ready to poke his cock right into Sharon's pink pussy.
The Colonel touched Belinda's shoulder and patted her like he would an upset child.
"Come on down from here, honey," he advised. "'You don't have to watch a rotten thing like this!"
Belinda turned quickly. "Oh!" she squeaked. "Oh, Colonel! Just look!"
The Colonel nodded. It was pretty hard to miss from up here. He and Belinda had a bird's eye view of Tony's infidelity and it was no wonder that Belinda was upset!
Suddenly the Colonel's mind clicked into high gear. That was why Belinda was in the shower playing with her pussy the other night. Tony was going out on her, fucking Sharon McNeal. Poor Belinda probably wasn't getting the attention she deserved from Tony.
"You poor dear," the Colonel said. His hand rubbed across Belinda's back now and his cock lurched painfully in his tight trunks. He certainly wasn't acting very sympathetic. Here poor Belinda was half out of her mind with shock and he was rubbing her lovely tanned body while he had a hard-on,
"I'll help you dawn," the Colonel offered, squatting down beside Belinda. It was a difficult maneuver because his cock was threatening to burst out of the front of his suit.
"Oh, no," Bdinda sighed: "I'm going to stay up here and watch every bit of this. Now I know why Tony hasn't fucked me lately and I'm going to watch and see what Sharon McNeal's got that I haven't got!"
The Colonel grinned in admiration. Belinda was certainly a plucky girl. Most women would have been in hysterics by now and she was sitting up here intending to watch the whole scene to find out why Tony was fucking Sharon instead of her. He couldn't help but admire her of that.
"If you're going to sit up here, I'm sitting right with you," the Colonel declared. "At least I can help you down later."
Both Belinda and the Colonel watched as Tony began to lower his long cock into Sharon's pussy. The Colonel's cock lurched again. He couldn't help but be excited by the sexy scene. That damn Gladys and her foolish notions about being too old!
Belinda gasped a little as she saw Sharon laugh. Then she wiggled a little on the high platform, getting comfortable for a long wait.
The Colonel was beginning to regret his decision to stay up here with Belinda. His cock was almost killing him. There was something about watching two people fuck that really set his blood to racing. He hadn't felt this horny since he was twenty.
"Slide a little closer," Belinda offered, patting the platform beside her. "We might as well get comfortable. I know this is going to take Tony a while. He usually fucks me for ten minutes at least."
The Colonel snorted. He couldn't help it. Poor Belinda thought that ten minutes was a long time.
"That's not long," the Colonel said before thinking. "I used to go for a half hour at least and that wasn't counting the pussylicking time."
Belinda swirled her head around quickly. She stared at the Colonel in shock. "Twenty minutes?" she gasped. "My Lord! I'll bet that was fun!"
The Colonel grinned. "Those days are gone forever now," he remarked sadly. "Gladys decided that we're too old for any fun in bed."
Belinda giggled. She looked down at the Colonel's hard cock and giggled again. "It doesn't look like you agree with Gladys' decision," she t eased.
"Uh, not exactly," the Colonel admitted. "I wouldn't want to force Gladys into anything she didn't want to do though. She never liked it much-the fucking, I mean. You don't know how many times I tried to talk, her into letting me lick her pussy. She never would go for the idea."
Belinda's face flushed bright red. "Uh, that's the second time you've mentioned pussylicking. I never heard of that before. Is it fun?"
The Colonel's mouth fell open. "You mean Tony's never licked your pussy, for you?" he asked.
"Nooo," Belinda admitted. "I'd sure like to try it though. I wish Tony was more like you, Colonel. All he ever does to me is climb on top and pound in and out until he comes."
The Colonel shook his head angrily. "That boy needs a good talking to!" he declared. "Don't you ever come when he fucks you?"
Belinda shook her head. It seemed like the mt natural thing in the world to be talking about fucking with the Colonel. She wasn't a bit embarrassed any more.
"The only time I come is when I play with my pussy," she confessed. "I do it in the shower when Tony isn't home."
The Colonel grinned.
Belinda watched Tony's cock jamming in and out of Sharon's pussy for a long moment. She wiggled a little closer to the Colonel and blushed.
She was gad that the Colonel couldn't read her mind. She was thinking about what he'd said. She sure would like to have her pussy licked just once. Tony wouldn't do it though. He never wanted to do anything wild in bed.
"Oh!" Belinda gasped as Sharon threw her legs up around Tony's waist. "Look at that! Tony won't let me do that. He says it isn't ladylike."
"It sounds like Tony's got a funny idea of how to treat a wife," the Colonel remarked wisely. "He doesn't seem to mind Sharon doing it at all. He looks like he's really enjoying himself."
Belinda nodded. She could see that was true. Tony treated her a lot different than he was treating Sharon. That wasn't fair at all. It made her boiling mad to see how much fun Sharon was having.
"I ought to go right out and find someone to fuck me," Belinda decided. "If Tony can play around, I can too!"
The Colonel nodded in agreement. "Fair's fair," he replied. "It's not right for Tony to expect you to sit at home and wait while he's out having fun with another woman."
Suddenly Belinda grinned. "That's just what I'm going to do," she said. "I'm going to find a man to try out new things with-like that pussylicking you were talking about. You, you wouldn't do it for me, would you, Colonel?"
The Colonel gasped. Then he threw back his head and laughed. "You bet your boots I will!" he declared. "If that damn fool husband of yours is going to let you run around all hot and bothered, I sure can take care of it for you.
"Let's just watch and see what happens with Tony and Sharon," Belinda giggled. "We can do everything they do and then some."
The Colonel slipped his arm around Belinda's shoulders. This was turning out just fine. His fingers found the round mountains of firm tittie-flesh and he squeezed happily. Now he wished that Tony would hurry. He could hardly wait to lick Belinda's pussy. He knew just how she would like it. He hadn't wasted his time watching her in the shower after all.
Belinda pressed her nipples right up against the Colonel's pinching fingers. She sighed in bliss.
"Ooooooh! That feels so good," she sighed. "Tony never plays with my titties either."
"I've got an idea," the Colonel said, panting a little with exertion. "Why don't you just slip down the top of that pretty suit and let me suck your nipples for you while we watch."
"Ooooh, good," Belinda giggled. "Tony's never done that either. I always wondered what it would feel like."
The Colonel shook his head again. Tony was sure a damn fool. Sweet little Belinda was running around all hot and ready to be fucked and he hadn't even tried to make her come. If Belinda had been satisfied, she never would have asked him to fuck her.
The Colonel didn't waste any more time on thought. He helped Belinda unclasp the top of her bikini and his lips found the rosy tips of her nipples. He ran his hot tongue around the rubbery little nubs while Belinda wiggled and squealed in lusty delight.
"Oooooh, I don't care what Tony's doing," she declared. "I don't want to watch him any more. Let's do it right here, Colonel. Lick my pussy right up here on the diving platform, please?"
The Colonel hadn't gotten his medals for bravery for nothing. He knew it was risky, doing anything up here on public display. He didn't hesitate though. If Belinda wanted her pussy licked right up here, he was just the man to do it. The hell with Tony! The hell with Gladys! The hell with anyone who happened to come out to the pool! He was going to make Belinda come right in the middle of the apartment complex and damn the consequences!
"Forward, march!" the Colonel shouted, diving for Belinda's nipple with his open mouth. He sucked and chewed on the little hard nub until Belinda was breathless and moaning. Then he untied the strings on both sides of her bikini bottoms and pulled it off like a silk handkerchief Belinda giggled. This was really a trip. The Colonel made the fluttery feeling in her tummy grow hotter and hotter and her pussy started to cream so hard that she was almost embarrassed.
"I hope Tony sees me," she giggled. "It'd serve him right. This'll teach him that he can't play around on me!"
She picked up her bikini bottoms and threw them out into the pool. Then she flung the top
down into the water too.
"Come on!" she shouted, giggling happily. "Toss your suit in too. Isn't there something they say in the Army about a situation like this. Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead?"
The Colonel snorted. He pulled his trunks off quickly and tossed them over the side. "That's not the Army, dear, but it doesn't matter, I know just what you mean."
Belinda's eyes widened in surprise as she saw the size of the Colonel's cock. It was fatter than Tony's and it looked like it was longer too. "It, it's- really big, isn't it?" Belinda gasped, wondering if her little pussy would stretch far enough to hold it.
"That's what some of the ladies have told me," the Colonel said, grinning quite a bit. "It's not the size that counts though, dear. It's all in how you use it."
Belinda giggled. "I'll bet you use it pretty good," she guessed. "Ooooh, hurry, Colonel! I think I'm going to burn right up if I wait any longer."
The Colonel laughed. "I can't do anything until you get your cute little butt down on the platform," he reminded her. "I can't lick your pussy standing up. It wouldn't be nearly as much then that way and you might get a little surprise and take a cold dip."
Belinda sat down quickly. "What do you want me to do?" Belinda asked, her voice shaking a little. She supposed she should spread out her legs if the Colonel was going to lick her pussy, but she didn't know if she should just go ahead and do it or not. She was so used to waiting for Tony to tell her what to do that she just sat there and waited.
The Colonel chuckled. "If you want your pussy licked, you're going to have to spread out a little. Go ahead, dear. Don't be afraid to do whatever you want to. That's the fun of fucking. If I don't do something you want me to, just open your mouth and holler for it."
Belinda giggled. The Colonel was as different from Tony as night was from day. This new freedom was fun though. She spread her legs out as wide as she could and reached down with both of her slim hands.
"If I spread it out, will you lick it?" she asked, still giggling.
"That's what I wanted to hear!" the Colonel exclaimed. "There's nothing that turns a good man on more than hearing, a bold woman ask for her pleasure. How else are we supposed to know what you like. You've got to ask for it if we don't do it."
Belinda nodded. It made perfect sense to her. She spread out her pussy and waited for the Colonel to kiss her quivering pussyflesh.
"Looks like a sweet, wild rose," the Colonel gasped, licking his lips lustily: "Smells good too. Does it taste sweet like nectar?"
Belinda giggled. "I, I don't know;" site admitted, blushing -prettily. "No one ever tasted it before."
"Well, we'll find out in a hurry," said the Colonel, dropping to his knees between her wide spread thighs. "Just hold still now and let me get a nice big mouthful of your sweet cream."
Belinda squealed as the Colonel's lips came down on her delicate pussyflesh. Then she squealed again as his hot tongue lapped right up her quivering pussygroove.
"Ooooooh," she exclaimed. "That feels wonderful."
"Tastes just as sweet as it smells," the Colonel decided, smacking his lips together. "Now where do you want me to lick it, dear? Just tell me and I'll do it."
Belinda swallowed hard. She wasn't used to asking for things. She knew exactly where she wanted the Colonel's tongue to lap, but she was a little afraid to say it. It certainly wouldn't be very ladylike.
"Uh, could you lick my, my, my clit?" she finally blurted out.
"Of course," the Colonel chuckled. "See? All you need to do is ask. You're really going to like this, dear. I promise you that. A clitty is the very best place to start."
Belinda shivered as the Colonel's hot tongue licked a path right up her steaming pussyslit. It traveled higher and higher until it came to the protruding little button of joy. Then it pressed down, making Belinda scream out loud with the hot thrills that jerked through her quivering pussywalls.
"Oooooh! Yesssssssss," she moaned. "I love it! Do it more! Do it lots more!"
Belinda couldn't stop the hot tide of passion that swept through her body as the Colonel's tongue flicked across her stiff little cit. She sighed and moaned in joy and her hips canted up so that the Colonel's tongue would press even harder against her thrilling little love button.
"Ooooohh," she moaned. "If you do that much longer, I'm going to come!"
The Colonel chuckled. "That's what you're supposed to do, dear," he soothed her. "Just relax and enjoy it. The first time is for you."
Belinda's eyes stared up at the sky as the Colonel's naughty tongue twirled her hard clit around and around. It felt so wonderful that she couldn't help but squeal out loudly. She didn't care if anyone heard her or not. Her whole body felt like it was alive with passion and she spread her legs out so widely that she felt like she was going to split in two.
"Harder!" she moaned. "Make me come, Colonel. Make me come by licking my clitty."
That was exactly what the Colonel had said. He pressed his tongue over Belinda's throbbing clitty and shook it up and down. Then he surrounded the little rosy bud with his lips and chewed gently.
"Aaaaagh!" Belinda squealed. "Oh, yes, that's it. I'm going to come. I can feel it starting."
The Colonel could feel it starting too. Belinda was shaking like a tree in a high wind. Her cut throbbed and jerked in his mouth. It was just like a miniature prick begging for release. He flicked her clitty back and forth so fast that Belinda felt her mind start to spin right along with his tongue. It was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever bad. It was a million times better than the shower. It was the most wonderful thing she'd ever felt.
"Aaaagh!" she squealed again. She felt her body shake loose, floating high in the air, spinning upward until every nerve in her body was screaming for release.
"Now!" she shouted. "Chew it, Colonel! Make me come!"
The Colonel chewed harder and harder. Belinda gave a mighty screech and tilted her pussy up so far that only her heels rested on the platform. Her body was bent like a bow and shaking like she was smack in the middle of a California earthquake.
"Aaaagh!" she squealed. "Aaaagh! AAAAAAAGH!"
Waves of heat radiated from Belinda's ecstatic body as she dropped over the edge of bliss, spinning off to the most intense, longest orgasm that she had ever experienced.
It took forever for Belinda to stop coming. At least that was what it felt like to her. She almost passed out with the sensations that rippled through her lush body. There had never been anything like this for her before. Pussylicking was everything the Colonel had said it would be. It was fantastic!
"Well," the Colonel chuckled, wiping his mouth and sitting up at last. "Wasn't that as good as I said it would be?"
"Oh, yes!" Belinda breathed. "It, it was wonderful! Just wonderful, Colonel."
Belinda shook her head and looked over at the apartment building where Tony had been fucking Sharon. Neither one of them was in sight now. She wondered if Sharon had as much as she had just had. She doubted it. No one could be better at pussylicking than the Colonel.
Suddenly Belinda giggled as her eyes dropped to the Colonel's waist. His cock was sticking-straight up in the air, jerking lustily. She'd never seen a cock look that fat and powerful.
"Do you think you're up to a little fucking?" the Colonel asked. "I'd sure like to take care of this stiff cock of mine, if you don't mind."
Belinda giggled. "I don't mind at all," she agreed enthusiastically. "I have a feeling it's going to be different than fucking with Tony. You sure are full of surprises, Colonel."
The Colonel laughed. He was really enjoying himself. He'd, known that Belinda would take to pussylicking like a duck takes to water, but he had wondered about actually getting to sink his cock into that sweet pussy, of hers. His doubts vanished as Belinda stretched out on the platform again and held out her arms to him. Belinda really wanted to fuck with him. He hadn't felt this good in ten years.
The Colonel gave a quick glance around the pool area. They were in luck. There was no one around. The whole enclosure was deserted.
"Looks like you were wrong, Gladys," he sighed, kneeling in front of Belinda's open pussy with his hard cock in his hand. "She sure was," giggled Belinda, as she stared hungrily at his cock.
Gladys was miffed when she came home and found the apartment deserted. Usually the Colonel helped her put away the groceries. He knew, she always shopped on the way home from the church meeting. The Colonel wasn't anywhere in sight, so Gladys put everything away by herself. Then she wandered in the bedroom, wondering why he hadn't left her a note.
"Hmmmmm!" Gladys murmured as she saw the Colonel's clothes lying on a chair. She checked the drawer and found his bathing suit missing. He must be down at the pool, taking a quick dip.
Gladys smoothed the hair back from her forehead. It was certainly hot in the apartment. A swim sounded like a good idea. She could always join the Colonel at the pool.
She peeked quickly at herself in the mirror. She'd have to be careful not to get her hair wet. She wanted it nice for church.
Her hands slipped down her slim hips and she smiled at her reflection. She certainly looked better than any other woman in her church group. She'd kept her figure by faithful exercise. A man had whistled at her on the street on the way to the grocery store.
Gladys giggled a trifle self-consciously. She didn't like that kind of public display, but it did make her feel good. It was reassuring to know that she was still attractive.
Gladys frowned. There was something bothering her. She knew that she was too old for sex, but every since she had made the Colonel agree to buy twin beds, she had been longing for his arms in the night. She'd never felt that way before. In all the time they were married, she could take it or leave it alone. She only went along with it because the Colonel seemed to need it. Now that that part of their life was over though, Gladys felt a vague sense of loss.
"Oh, you're being silly!" she told her reflection sharply. "Get down to the pool and take a swim before you do something foolish again."
Gladys flushed as she thought about what she had done only yesterday. The Colonel was out and she had stretched out for a nap. When she awoke,
her fingers were stroking her pussy. That was awful! She didn't know why her body would betray her that. Way!
Gladys hummed a little tune as she waited for the elevator. She tapped her foot in time to the music and then she giggled. There was no reason to wait for an elevator like an old lady. She certainly could walk down three flights of stairs.
Gladys groaned when she saw the sign on the door to the pool area. It didn't look as if they were cleaning the filter though. The water was crystal clear. She stepped past the sign and headed for one of the beach chairs by the side of the pool. She didn't see the Colonel up on the diving platform.
Gladys examined the surface of the water reflectively. It was so clear you could see all the way to the bottom. She leaned closer and blinked her eyes. There was something in the bottom of the pool. That was strange: it looked like the top of someone's bathing suit.
Gladys walked over to the pool for a closer look. It was the top of a bikini and the bottom was down there too. There was also a man's bathing suit. She blinked and stared again. The man's suit looked exactly like the Colonel's.
Gladys pulled a chair up close to the pool, directly under the diving platform.
Suddenly Gladys' ears perked up. Someone was up on the diving platform. She couldn't see them from underneath but she could hear them breathing.
Gladys settled back in her chair and waited for the dive that she was sure would be soon forthcoming. She waited for a full minute but nothing happened.
Gladys got up from the chair quietly. If she moved back a little, she might be able to see who was up there. She figured it was a child. Or perhaps someone had climbed up there to try to dive and had lost their nerve.
"Harder, Colonel! OOOOh, yes! Do it harder!" a feminine voice called out. The Colonel's familiar chuckle followed and then there was another period of hoarse breathing.
Gladys was getting suspicious. Her face flamed as her suspicions blossomed into a full-fledged certainty. The Colonel was up on the platform fucking another woman. She was sure of it.
A sharp pang of unreasonable jealousy shot through Gladys's body. She knew that she was the one who had insisted that they stop fooling around, but the Colonel didn't have to go out and fuck someone right her in the apartment complex. She wouldn't have objected to a discreet little affair in town, but this was ridiculous.
Gladys knew that she should march right up to the apartment and pack up her clothes. The Colonel certainly wasn't treating her right if he was out
here in the sun fucking another woman. She couldn't quite bear to do that yet though. She just had, to find out who the other woman was.
Gladys took a deep breath. She, moved soundlessly around to the ladder and put her foot on the rung. She had a perfect right to find out who the Colonel was fucking. After all, he still was her husband.
She moved slowly and noiselessly up the ladder. Her hands gripped the railing and she shivered a little in the hot sun. At least the pool area was deserted. Thank God for that!
Gladys reached the second step from the top and her head was level with the top of the platform. There was squealing now. Gladys couldn't understand that at all. It certainly wasn't a lady. She had never squealed and moaned like that when the Colonel fucked her.
Gladys' head bobbed up quickly. Her eyes took in the scene at a glance and she gasped in shock. The Colonel was driving his hard cock right into Belinda's pussy. Gladys bobbed back down again and kicked rapidly. She just couldn't believe it. Why would the Colonel fuck Belinda? Melinda had always acted so nice and friendly and ...proper! It didn't look like the Colonel was forcing his attentions on Belinda though. Belinda's face was smiling lustily. She was obviously having the time of her life.
Gladys's first instinct was to back down the ladder. She just couldn't get the memory of Belinda's horny smile out of her head though. She began to feel sort of strange. Maybe there was something wrong with her. She had never enjoyed it like that when the Colonel shoved his cock in her pussy.
Gladys leaned forward for another peek. Belinda was certainly smiling. Her legs were wrapped around the Colonel's back and she looked positively ecstatic. A little thrill of longing ran through Gladys's empty pussy as she watched. It wasn't fair that Belinda should enjoy it so much when she never had.
Suddenly a movement in the apartment across the way from the diving platform caught Gladys' eye. There were two naked people in that apartment. She squinted against the sun, trying to
figure out who they were.
"Oh!" she gasped softly. Now she understood why the Colonel was fucking Belinda. That was Tony over there and he was stark naked. Belinda must have seen him and gotten an itch for revenge. Tony was bending over a woman, sucking her titties. Gladys had never seen such a disgusting sight in her whole life.
The woman turned toward the window. She threw back her head and laughed. Now Gladys could see her face clearly. It was Sharon McNeal!
Gladys ducked down again. Now that she understood Belinda's motives she felt a little better. The poor girl was obviously out of her head with jealousy and she'd begged the Colonel to fuck her. That must be it. Gladys still didn't like it though. The Colonel was her husband. Belinda had no business acting like a hussy with him!
Gladys crept quietly down the ladder. She felt so lost and friendless that she couldn't beat to go back to the apartment. Yet she couldn't just sit out at the pool. It would be too embarrassing when the Colonel and Belinda came down.
Gladys headed for the lobby and stood there undecided for a moment. Then she turned snow white when she saw a man come down the hail with his bathing suit on and a towel in his hand. It was Andy McNeal and he looked like he was going out to the pool!
Gladys twisted her hands nervously. She couldn't let Andy catch Belinda and the Colonel fucking. If he climbed the ladder like she had done, be would be sure to spot his wife Sharon and Tony in that apartment. All hell would break loose then. Gladys had heard how jealous Andy was when just had to do something to keep him from going out to the pool.
"Uh, Andy!" she called out urgently. "I-I guess I stayed out in the sun too long. I feel a little dizzy. Would you walk me back up to my apartment. The elevator doesn't appear to be working."
Andy smiled in a friendly way. "Sure enough, Gladys," he offered quickly. "I noticed the elevator was out of commission. You do look kind of pale. I'll be glad to help you up to your apartment."
Gladys leaned against Andy weakly. She did feel dizzy now. She wished that there were some way of warning the Colonel and Belinda. Sharon and Tony had to be warned too. It would be terrible if there was a big scene at the apartment complex. She knew that Andy had a hair-trigger temper. If he started yelling at Sharon, everyone would come to their window and look. There was no way to avoid a scene except to keep Andy in her apartment long enough so that everyone could finish fooling around.
"Oh!" Gladys exclaimed weakly. "I-I think we'll have to stop for a moment. I feel faint."
She sagged against Andy's strong shoulders and almost giggled as he helped her down so she could sit on the top of the steps.
"Do you want me to call a doctor, Gladys?" Andy asked, a worded frown creasing his forehead.
"Uh, no!" Gladys gasped hastily. "That, that won't be necessary Andy. I-I just feel weak. I'm sure it's just too much exposure to the sun.
Gladys let Andy help her up to the second floor. Then he insisted on having her rest at his apartment. "I'll go find the Colonel," he suggested.
"No!" Gladys shouted. She tried to think quickly. That had sounded a little strange and she didn't want Andy to get suspicious.
"The Colonel's not home," she ammended quickly. "He should be here in about a half-hour though. He just went down to pick up some papers at the drugstore."
Andy walked to the window. He glanced out idly as he prepared to draw the drapes. The sun streaming in the window was pretty bright. If Gladys had suffered from sunstroke, more sun was the last thing she needed.
Gladys put her head back on the couch. She didn't notice that Andy was peering out the window intently. She would have gasped in shock if she had noticed that Andy's apartment overlooked the pool. It was impossible to miss the Colonel and Belinda fucking on the diving platform.
Andy blinked as he recognized the Colonel and Belinda. Then a movement in the apartment across the way caught his eye. He smiled as he saw Tony and Sharon fucking. No wonder Gladys had sunstroke! She had seen the whole thing and now she was trying to keep him from seeing it.
Andy grinned secretively. He and Sharon had a nice understanding already.
He was proud of himself for not being jealous. Gladys couldn't have known that though. She was trying to keep him from getting angry.
Suddenly a lightbulb flashed in Andy's mind. The Colonel was in on the swapping party already. All he had to do was to convince Gladys that she should swap and everything would be cool. He decided to use the only means at hand to get her to agree to fucking with him.
"Gladys!" he said in a shocked voice. "I don't believe it! The Colonel's not at the store after all. He's right up there on the diving platform with Belinda Summers!"
"Uh, yes," Gladys admitted weakly. If she hurried and admitted that she'd seen the Colonel and Belinda maybe Andy wouldn't look further. "Er, I guess it wasn't sunstroke after all," she babbled. "It was shock-that's it! I was so shocked I got all weak and trembly."
Andy grinned. His back was still to Gladys and he considered his next words carefully.
"I wonder why Belinda would do something like that," he mused. "That sure is too bad, Gladys. Belinda always seemed like such a sweet girl. The only reason I can think of for her acting like that is Tony. She must have caught him with another woman."
Gladys' face turned even whiter. "Well, maybe she was just, just horny,"
she said weakly. "I'm sure that's all. Tony's not out there. The Colonel and Belinda are the only people in the pool."
Andy pretended to peer closely at the view outside the, window. Then he balled up his fists and let out a bellow.
"Tony's in that apartment!" he shouted. "And he's fucking another woman! I-I can't quite see her face. If she turns around just, a little more-Jesus! It's Sharon!"
"Oh, dear!" Gladys wailed. Her little plan to keep Andy from discovering Sharon and Tony had failed. There was nothing to do now except hope that Andy wouldn't be too angry. He sounded mad already though. Gladys trembled nervously and tried to think of what to do.
"Andy," she said softly. "Now don't get upset, dear. It's not the end of the world, you know. Perhaps Sharon just wanted, er, something different."
Gladys stopped in embarrassment. She couldn't go on with that line of reasoning. She had to think of something else.
"Uh, well, just look at it this way," Gladys continued, praying for the right words to keep Andy's temper in check. "With Sharon, er, playing around, you're entitled to do the same thing. I mean, don't get mad at her. Just go out and have some fun on your own. If she's with another man,
she can't very well get upset if you find another woman. Isn't that right?"
Andy turned around. His scowl faded into a grin. "Hey! That's fight!" he exclaimed. "I never thought of it that way, Gladys. I'll bet that's what you're going to do. You're going to play around with another man now that you caught the Colonel knocking off a piece of ass with Belinda. Right?"
Gladys blushed. She supposed she had to say yes. After all, it had been her idea in the first place.
"Uh, well, I haven't really thought about it, but I guess that's what I'll do. Yes! That's exactly what I'll do!"
Gladys blushed even harder. She hoped that Andy couldn't tell that she was lying. She had no intention of going out and finding another man to fool around with. That was ridiculous for a woman her age.
"Great," Andy grinned. "If I'm going to look for another woman and you're going to look for another man, we might just as well fuck each other. Doesn't that sound reasonable?"
Gladys trembled so hard she almost shook herself right off the couch. That wasn't what she had meant at all, but there didn't seem to be any way of getting out of it. It was a reasonable conclusion but she hadn't intended it that way at all.
"Uh, well, I'm really too old for that sort of thing," she protested lamely. Her eyes widened in surprise as Andy came closer and closer to the couch. "I-I've given up sex. It's ridiculous for a woman my age."
Gladys tried to sound reasonable, but her excuse sounded feeble even to her own ears.
"That's the silliest thing I've ever heard," Andy said, chuckling a little. "Too old? You're never too old for a little good lovin', Gladys. You ought to know that."
Gladys squirmed uneasily on the couch. There didn't seem to be anything she could say. Fucking with Andy was the last thing she wanted to do, but she couldn't think of a good enough excuse to get out of it.
"Come on, Gladys," Andy pleaded. "You don't want me to get mad at Sharon, do you? You're the one who said I should just go ahead and fuck someone else and not get jealous and mad. I'm bound to get jealous if you don't let me fuck you."
Gladys sat up straighter. There was only one thing to do. She would have to fuck with Andy and that was that. If he didn't, he'd be mad at Sharon and the whole apartment complex would hear about it. The last thing Gladys wanted was an angry scene. She and the Colonel were bound to be dragged into it and she could just imagine what her church group would say if they heard about the Colonel's antics.
"Uh, all right," Gladys agreed reluctantly. "I-I'll do it, Andy. I can't see why you want me though. There are lots of young women in the complex much sexier than I am."
"That's not true," Andy insisted, pulling down Gladys' bathing suit so that her titties sprung free and quivered in the light. "You're really stacked, Gladys. You've got a beautiful body. I've been watching you out at the pool and this isn't the first time I've thought about fucking you."
Gladys blushed. She was thrilled in spite of herself. Imagine a young man like Andy lusting after her body! It made her feel very sexy indeed when he put it like that.
"Ooooooh," Gladys sighed as Andy's 11ps came down on her little rosy nipple. The scarlet nub swelled and throbbed and delicious shudders flowed through Gladys' body. She'd never felt like this before. She'd never let the Colonel do a disgusting thing like this. Sucking titties was really awfully perverted and she was shocked to find that it felt just wonderful.
"I-I like it!" she gasped, thrusting her tittie forward so Andy could suck even more of her quivering tittie flesh into his mouth.
Andy blinked in surprise. This was really getting interesting. Gladys was acting very strangely. Perhaps the Colonel hadn't ever sucked her nipples before. Andy didn't know why Gladys was acting so surprised and pleased, but he wasn't going to take the time to ask her about it. He wanted to get her little pussy hot as fast as he could. It looked like Sharon was pretty busy over at Georgette's apartment, but he didn't want to take any chances. If Sharon should walk in, Gladys would probably faint dead away. He'd never have another chance like this one and he was going to take full advantage of it.
Andy chewed Gladys's stiff nipple between his lips. He spat it out and watched it quiver, glossy and hard. Then he gave her other nipple the same treatment until Gladys was panting with lust.
"Here," Andy offered, tugging at the one-piece bathing silt she wore. "Let me help you get this suit off and then we can really have fun."
Gladys gave a little gasp of surprise. Her head was whirling and she felt like a young girl again. She blushed crimson when Andy began to lower her suit. He liked her titties just fine, but what about the rest of her? What if he didn't think her pussy was pretty?
Andy rolled the tight bathing suit down carefully. Inch after inch of smooth skin came into new. Andy hadn't expected Gladys' figure to be this good. He was really amazed. She had the curvy small waist of a teenager and the lush asscheeks of a nude model. Her legs were superb too. Gladys was a real doll.
"Wow!" Andy exclaimed as he dropped Gladys' suit to the floor. "You are some foxy lady! I just can't believe it. Why do you hide yourself in the one piece suit? You should be wearing the skimpiest bikini you can find with a body like yours.
Gladys giggled. Little sugary thrills were running through her pussy and she felt like someone had just handed her a million dollars. The Colonel had always told her she had a terrific figure, but she'd never really believed it before. The Colonel was the only person who had seen her body naked and she just figured that all husbands told their wives things like that. Andy certainly wasn't pretending though. There was a gleam in his eyes that could only be called pure lust. Gladys felt like a sex-bomb now and it was a really wonderful feeling, the most wonderful feeling of her life.
"You, you really think I look good?" she asked, anxious for more compliments.
"Let me prove it to you," Andy declared, running his fingers up and down her curvy body. "Your little pussy is so soft and pretty that it makes me want to kiss it all over. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Gladys?"
Gladys started to tremble from head to foot. The idea of someone kissing her pussy was exciting. She didn't exactly know what to say.
Andy didn't wait for an answer. He pushed Gladys back on the couch and spread her legs apart so her pussy was fully exposed. Then he gave a sigh of contentment. This was really turning out super. Gladys was going to be fun to fuck. He could hardly wait to get her pussy hot and creamy with his tongue. He'd lick her clit until she came and then he'd fuck her. She was sure to love that.
"Mmmmmm,"? Andy groaned. "Your pussy smells good, like warm honey. I bet it tastes good too. I'm just going to have to lick it and find out."
Gladys shut her eyes in embarrassed silence. This was all happening too fast for her. First all the compliments and then sucking her nipples that lewd way. She could feel her pussy tinge as Andy talked about kissing and licking it. She lay back weakly and let Andy do what he wanted.
Andy petted Gladys' fluffy pussy with gentle brushes of his fingers. He wanted to work up to this gradually. He certainly didn't want to freak her out just when he was doing so well. He hadn't seduced that many women and Gladys was definitely something special. He vowed to make sure that she enjoyed their fuck just as much as he knew he was going to.
Gladys shivered as Andy's fingers brushed lower and lower. They were right at the edge of her pussylips now and she could, hardly control the excited thrills that were rippling through her squirming cunt.
"Are you really going to kiss it?" she asked, holding her breath with anticipation.
Andy chuckled. "You bet I am," he declared. "I'm going to kiss every inch of it and lick it all over. Get ready, Gladys. Here comes my tongue to lick your sweet cunt."
Andy thrust his tongue out. He lapped right over Gladys' trembling pussylips and they parted with a wet snap. He could see the cream filling her hot pussy. Gladys was really excited.
"Aaaaah!" Gladys squealed. "It-it feels good! Oh, my God! It feels just wonderful! I wish I'd let the Colonel do that a long time ago."
Andy kept on licking, but his mind was whirling. So that was it! Gladys hadn't let the Colonel lick her pussy either. She hadn't had her nipples sucked before and her pussy hadn't been kissed. No wonder she was so reluctant to let him fuck her. It sounded like Gladys hadn't ever had much fun in bed.
"Mmmmmm, tastes sweet," Andy murmured. "Tastes just as sweet as you are, Gladys. I can hardly wait to lick up all that good cream.
Gladys was so shocked by what Andy was doing that she couldn't even answer. She was even more shocked by her reaction. It felt incredible. Why hadn't she tried it before? She had to let the Colonel know that she changed her mind. She wasn't too old to fuck at all. She was just the right age to have fun. It had never felt this wonderful when she was younger.
"Oh, yes!" Gladys moaned. "More, Andy! Lick it again. Lick it all over like you said, please!"
Andy lapped slowly up her slippery pussy. His tongue swept across her delicate pink tissues and slipped right up to the top where her clit stuck out, hard and throbbing.
"Aaaagh!" Gladys squealed as his tongue brushed against her little love button. It was so wonderful she almost passed out from pleasure. Her pussy started wiggling and snapping greedily, and Gladys felt her head spin around and around in circles of lust.
"More!" she hollered. "Don't stop! Oh, Andy, please don't stop! I've never felt like this before. It feels like my pussy is turning inside out!"
If Andy wouldn't have been so busy twirling Gladys' throbbing cut around, he could have explained to her what was happening. He didn't want to stop for words though. He was going to make Gladys come for the first time.
Andy groaned in excitement. His prick was so swollen that it was practically tearing out the front of his swimming trunks. He could take care of his raging cock later. Right now he was intent on making Gladys come. That was more important than satisfying his cock.
"Aaaagh!" Gladys squealed again. "Just a little more! Harder! Lick my clitty harder!"
Andy sucked the little throbbing bud right in between his lips. He clamped down on it to hold it in place and flicked his tongue back and forth rapidly. He heard Gladys scream and then cream was gushing but of her spasming pussy, dripping down her legs and practically drowning him in hot sweetness.
Andy almost whooped with delight. Gladys was really coming hard now. Her whole pussy was quivering and she spread her legs out so widely that she looked like she was going to split in two. He licked and chewed on her sensitive little clit until Gladys gave a piercing yell and collapsed.
Andy sat up and wiped the pussy juice off his face with the back of his hand. He chuckled as he watched Gladys come slowly back from the throes of passion.
"Well?" he asked. "Did you like that, Gladys?"
Gladys opened her eyes slowly. She shook her head and looked around dazed. Then she giggled in delight.
"I . . .I loved it!" she admitted happily. "That was wonderful! There's only one thing-what happened?"
Andy chuckled again. "Nothing much," he said casually. "You just came, that's all."
Gladys smiled softly. "So that's what it's like!" she exclaimed, hugging her arms to her side. "No wonder the Colonel likes to fuck so much. Does that happen to you when you fuck someone? Does it feel that wonderful?"
Andy nodded. "You can find out if you want to," he said, patting his crotch. "My cock's just about bursting out, of this suit. Why don't we fuck for a little while and you can watch me when I come. Then you can tell that it's just as good for me."
"Oh, yes!" Gladys agreed eagerly. All traces of her shyness were gone now. She was eager to fuck with Andy. Maybe, that exciting thing would happen to her again.
"Uh, do you think Ill-I'll come again?" she asked, blushing prettily. "I'd really like to feel that again. Can it happen twice like that?"
"It can happen over and over again," Andy declared, pulling down his bathing suit quickly. "I'll try to make you come again. Usually it takes longer to get hot enough for the first come. After that you're all primed and ready to go. I don't think you'll have any trouble coming again, Gladys. We'll see."
Gladys reached forward and folded her fingers around Andy's cock. "It's really ready, isn't it?" she asked curiously. "It's so hard and big. It looks really beautiful."
Andy moved forward between Gladys' legs. "Put it right at your pussyhole," he suggested. "Just put it there and wiggle around until it goes in and fills up that sweet pussy of yours."
Gladys trembled with excitement. She' guided the slick head of Andy's cock to her still spasming pussyhole and wiggled just like he said. Then she gasped as it started to enter her.
"Oooooh, that's wonderful," she sighed. "Push it in all the way, Andy. Push it in hard. I want to feel your cock fill up my pussy all the way to the back."
Andy shoved forward slowly. He fed Gladys inch after inch of hard, jerking cock. When he was in all the way to his balls, he groaned happily. Gladys had a nice tight pussy. It felt like tiny fingers deep in her pussy were massaging his prick.
"Put your legs around my back," Andy suggested. "Just wrap them right around and hook your feet together. I think you'll really like that feeling. That'll make my cock go even deeper."
Gladys giggled. She didn't see how it could go any deeper, but she was willing to try anything that Andy suggested. He had been right about the tittie sucking and the pussylicking. He was probably right about this too.
Gladys raised her legs up in the air. She clamped them around Andy's back and wiggled her hips a little, trying to get comfortable. Then she squealed
out in pleasure as Andy began driving his hard cock in and out of her shuddering pussy.
"Ooooooh! It does feel good!" she gasped, gripping him tighter with her legs. "It's going all the way in now. Ahbhhh! It's banging right up against the back of my pussy."
Andy chuckled. He could feel the way Gladys' pussywalls gripped his cock as he lunged in and out. It was like fucking a silken-lined vise that was wet and hot. Gladys' pussy was really boiling now. He could feel her slippery cream gush out around the sides of his cock, bathing his throbbing prick in hot, searing liquid.
"Hold on!" he warned. "Your pussy's so hot I can't hold back any longer. It's sucking the cum right out of me!"
Gladys held on as Andy began lunging faster and faster. Her cuntwalls trembled and rippled as his prick flew in and out. It felt like her whole body was jiggling in time with his thrusts. She moved her hips in a tight little circle, making his cock touch every part of her pussy. Then her cuntmnouth started to snap again and the same exciting thrills raced through her body.
"Aaaah! I think it's going to happen again!" she screamed. "Just a little more, Andy! Make me come again!"
Andy drove in and out at top speed. He lunged forcefully, hearing the smack of his balls on Gladys' lush asscheeks. Fucking Gladys was like fucking an erupting volcano. There was no way that he could hold off now. He just hoped that he could get her pussy off before the cum flew out of his jerking prick.
Gladys clamped her legs tighter. She lifted her pussy up to meet his searing lunges. The whole room spun around in front of her eyes and she squealed out deafeningly as she came again.
The bunts of pleasure rippled and grew. They got stronger and stronger as Andy's huge cock swelled and stretched to the very back of her pussytunnel. It was a hundred times better and stronger than the last time. Gladys thought she'd faint for sure.
"Here it comes!" Andy shouted. His prick swelled and jerked. Then a sizzling blast of cum flew to the very back of Gladys' spasming pussy, making her gasp and howl with delight.
Andy's cock spurted again and again. It was like he was trying to drown her pussy in hot juices. She lunged her hips up again and again trying to meet every spurt of cum. The hot blasts of sperm made her come again and again until she fell back, exhausted and satisfied for the first time in her whole life.
Andy's cock gave one last jerk. Then he pulled it out of Gladys' dripping pussy and grinned at her. "You made it again, didn't you?" he asked.
"Yesss," Gladys moaned. "It was even better. I didn't know if it was ever going to stop."
Andy chuckled. "Well, now you know that you're not too old for fucking," he said, grinning at her. "You're fantastic, Gladys. I never had so much fun in my life!"
Gladys giggled. She certainly felt marvelous. She got up carefully and carried her suit to the bathroom. Then she washed her pussy ,and put it back on.
The guilty feeling didn't hit Gladys until she had closed the door to her own apartment. How could she have done such a wanton thing? She could understand the Colonel fucking Belinda. After all, she had cut him off from sex and be had to do something. There was no excuse for her though. A woman her age shouldn't be fucking in another man's apartment and liking it. Her enjoyment of the whole act made her feel even more guilty. There was only one thing she could do; the Colonel was too fine a man to have an adultress for a wife. She would have to leave him. It was the right thing to do. She could get g little apartment of her own and spend more time working at the church. That would be penitence for enjoying herself fucking with Andy.
Gladys sighed longin1y. She wished she could just tell the Colonel about it. She could always beg his forgiveness and tell him that she wanted to continue with their sex life. He would never understand though. It was different for a woman. No man wanted a wife that fucked with a man young enough to be her own son!
Gladys wiped a tear from her cheek. There wasn't time to cry about it now. She had to hurry and pack up her things before the Colonel came home. It was better that she leave him a note. If he came home and saw her, he'd see the guilt written all over her face. She couldn't stand that. At least this way she wouldn't have to face him again.
Gladys made a quick phone call to Andy. The least she could do was tell him of her decision to leave. She didn't want him to feel that it was his fault. She would have to shoulder all the blame. She should have been responsible enough to handle the situation in another, proper way.
Andy shook his head as he hung up the phone. This was ridiculous. He had to do something to stop Gladys from leaving. He raced down to Georgette's apartment. Someone had to save the situation and Georgette was just the person to do it.
"But what if Gladys doesn't ring for the elevator?" Vera asked, holding the door open for Belinda and the Colonel.
"She will," Georgette said wisely. "She can't walk down three flights of stairs with a couple of suitcases."
The Colonel looked pale under his suntanned face. "I hope you're right," he said, shaking his head. "I never thought Gladys would do a crazy thing like leave me. She ought to know that I wouldn't be angry over a little thing like that."
"I guess we're all here," Sharon sighed. She squeezed Andy's hand tightly. Tony and Belinda were holding hands too. All of them looked worried.
"I put the sign up on the third-floor elevator," Vance called out, running around the corner of the hallway. "Now all Gladys has to do is ring for the elevator and we'll all go up and talk some sense into her."
Just then the buzzer sounded. "That's Gladys!" Vera squealed. "Look at the board. The call's coming from three."
"Let's go," Vance hissed. "Does everyone know what they're supposed to do?"
Heads bobbed up and down nervously. Everyone knew the plan. Its success depended on Gladys though. Eight worried people held their breaths as the elevator slowly ascended and stopped at the third floor.
"Oh!" Gladys gasped as the door opened. She turned around in confusion and the tears started running down her cheeks. Everyone was here, including the Colonel. She was so upset she didn't know what to do.
"Come on," Vera urged, grabbing Gladys' arm and pulling her into the elevator. Then she set the cage in motion before Gladys could even recover her balance.
"We've got some talking to do, Gladys," the Colonel insisted, putting his arms around her rigid body. "I know all about what happened and I'm not a bit upset. It's the best thing that's ever happened to us."
Gladys gasped again. Her head was whirling and she felt like she might just faint.
"You. . .you know?" she squeaked. "You know about Andy and me and you're not disappointed in me?"
"I'm proud of you," the Colonel chuckled. "I'm just grateful to Andy for showing you that tucking can be fun. Now we can all have fun together, right group?"
Gladys gazed around at the smiling faces; "All of us?" she gasped. "I . . .I don't understand."
Just then the elevator stopped between floors. Vera turned around and grinned. "Someone cut the power," she giggled. "I guess we're all stuck here. Any suggestions on what, we can do while we're waiting for it to be fixed?"
Georgette looked at Gladys. She winked. "What's that you say when you're going from the third floor to the first?" she asked.
"Um...you mean, going down?" Vera asked, grinning a little wider.
"That's it!" Georgette squealed. "What a marvelous idea!"
She reached in back of her and unzipped her dress. A second later she was naked in the center of the elevator.
"Well," she grinned, "who wants to go down on me?"
Gladys blinked in astonishment. Then she started to smile. She dropped her hat and gloves on the floor and struggled with her zipper.
"Help me, honey," she giggled. "Come on. I want to try that going down business again and this time I want you to do it."
The Colonel grinned so widely that his face threatened to split. He unzipped Gladys' dress and cupped her titties in his hands. He didn't know if Vera had cut off the power on purpose or not, but right now he didn't care. They were still going to go down, but it was a lot more fun than taking a ride down in the elevator! This was the kind of going down the Colonel loved best and it looked like everyone else did too.
"Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead!" the Colonel shouted, giving Belinda a long, happy wink. Then he dropped to the floor to bury his tongue in Gladys' hot, creamy pussy.
