Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is, advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
THOSE HORNY NEIGHBOR WIVES-a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
It was a hot Saturday night in July, a night when Polly Logan wished she could be out with an attractive man, dining and dancing and then making love. Instead she was in her kitchen, chatting with two women friends.
"Wow, this is thrilling," she sighed. "I'm just thrilled shitless."
"I know what you mean," Joan Wade said bitterly. "Any more excitement around here and I'd fall asleep."
"Can't the guys ever do anything but play poker?" Marie Archer moaned.
She was referring to their husbands, who were in the living room enjoying their regular Saturday night poker game. While the husbands played cards, the wives were supposed to keep each other company. That was great for the guys but hard on the ladies.
"We could complain," Joan said, "but it wouldn't do any good."
"I know," Marie said. "I already complained, and Chad said he works hard all week and he deserves to have some fun on Saturday night."
"Well, what about us?" Polly groaned. "I could use some fun, too. God, could I use some fun."
Her two friends groaned along with her. They knew exactly what kind of fun she was talking about. All of them would have preferred to be in bed with their husbands just then, but the men seemed to find poker more entertaining then sex.
Polly and her pals were all in the same boat, married just long enough for the excitement to wear off. Their husbands were getting a little bored with fucking the same woman night after night, and they were finding other things to do with their free time.
They didn't realize it, but their wives were getting a little bored, too.
"I know what let's do," Marie said defiantly. "Let's get dressed up and go to a singles bar."
"Oh, yeah?" Joan snickered. "And then what? Pick up guys and take them home?"
"Oh, I wouldn't go that far," Marie said. "I don't believe in cheating."
"None of us do, honey, and that's our big problem," Polly sighed. "We're not getting any at home, but we're not gonna look for it anyplace else."
"Shit," Joan said. "This whole situation stinks, but I don't know what we're gonna do about it."
"Wait a second," Polly exclaimed, jumping up from her chair. "Hold everything. What's this?"
She dashed to the window, and her two friends joined her. They saw a strange man coming up the back walk. They could see him clearly in the floodlight, and he was gorgeous. Just over six feet tall, tan and blond, fantastically built, he looked like a TV star.
"Oh, my God!" Polly whimpered. "I want him, I want him!" Marie panted. "I feel so horny, I could scream!" Joan moaned.
"Well, we better try to control ourselves," Polly said, "because he's coming here. Shape up, girls. Let's not act like idiots."
They did their best to calm down as the handsome stranger reached the back door and knocked. Polly answered with a smile which she hoped was neighborly and cool. The stranger grinned at her, and she creamed right through her panties. She felt like a lust-crazed teenager. She just hoped her voice sounded normal.
"Hi," she said. "What can I do for you?"
"Hi, I'm Jeff James, and I'm your new neighbor," he said. "I'm just going around getting acquainted."
"Well, come on in, Jeff, and meet more of your neighbors," Polly said, ushering him mside. "Care for coffee or a beer?"
"Hey, a beer would be great," Jeff said. "It's a hot night."
"It is now," Joan muttered.
While Polly made the introductions and opened a cold beer for Jeff, the women were sizing him up. He was even more gorgeous and sexy than they'd thought. The three pals mentally stripped him and imagined what he'd be like as a lover. Their fantasies were shameless.
"I guess you bought the old Fraser place," Polly said. "How does your wife like it?"
"I'm not married," Jeff said, smiling and flashing his perfect white teeth.
You could almost hear the three love-starved housewives moan. Their husbands had neglected them for too long. None of them believed in adultery, but at this point they just couldn't control their fantasies. Polly wasn't the only one creaming her panties.
"How about you girls?" Jeff was asking.
"All married, I suppose?"
"Yes," they sighed in chorus.
"I suppose you wanta meet our husbands," Polly asked. "They're in the next room playing poker."
"Oh, I'd just as soon sit with your ladies for awhile longer," Jeff said. "You're a lot nicer to look at than a bunch of guys."
That did it. All three young wives had the hots for Jeff James, and it was all they could do to control themselves. He'd pulled his chair back from the table and was sitting with his legs wide open. He was wearing tight jeans. The women's eyes were focused on his bulging crotch.
Polly felt like she could come if she rubbed her thighs together. She'd been horny all week, but her husband Dick had been too busy or too tired to make love to her. By now she was climbing the walls with frustration. It drove her wild to look at Jeff.
She knew her girlfriends were thinking the same things. They all loved their husbands and meant to be faithful, but a woman could only go so long without attention. She could only go so long without regular good loving.
Every woman in that room was pushed to the breaking point.
They chatted awhile longer with Jeff, but none of them remembered much of what he said. They kept staring at his tightly packed crotch and imagining themselves in bed with him. When he finally went to meet their husbands, he left three seriously horny ladies behind.
"Oh, God, we'd better not even talk about it!" Polly sighed.
Joan and Marie nodded and groaned.
Later that night after all their guests had gone, Polly and her husband Dick were undressing for bed. "That's Jeff's a real nice guy, isn't he?" Dick was saying.
"Oh, yes," Polly agreed, "real nice."
So nice I'd like to fuck him, she added to herself. Then she felt ashamed. There was only one man she really wanted to fuck, and that was her handsome husband of five years. She watched Dick take off his clothes, and she felt as hot for him as on the day they'd met.
She ogled his hard lean body, and she shivered with longing as he skinned out of his jockey shorts. His cock was long and thick, and it wagged obscenely as he slid into bed naked. Polly quickly threw off the rest of her clothes and got under the covers with him. She snuggled up to him and kissed him.
Dick responded lazily, giving her an absent-minded pat or two. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and wiggled it around. She never did that unless she meant business. But she didn't feel any response from Dick. She finally broke the kiss and looked at him pleadingly.
"I'm bushed, honey," he said.
"Oh, yeah, I guess you must be, after a hard night of poker," Polly snapped. "Well, I just happen to be horny, and I'm wondering how much longer I have to stay that way. It's been a week since we got it on, Dick."
"A week already?" Dick exclaimed. "Gosh, time flies."
He got the message, though. He pulled Polly into his arms and gave her a deep steamy tongue-kiss that made her sizzle all the way down to her toes. That was more like it. They ran their hands over each other's body. She found his cock and wrapped her fingers around it, pumping eagerly.
When they were courting, about all she had to do was look at his prick and it would stiffen. Now it took more coaxing than that. Obviously Dick just wasn't as interested in sex as he used to be. Polly really couldn't blame him. They'd both had the same partner for five years now.
But there was nothing they could do about that. They were married, and they had to make the best of it. Polly felt as hot and horny as ever. It was just Dick who'd changed. She fisted his cock firmly and pumped it fast, and in a minute or so she felt it swelling. \ "Mmmmmm, yesssssss!" she moaned.
Dick was cupping and massaging her hot ripe tits, and he kept giving her those long steamy kisses. But somehow she sensed that his mind was far away. He was probably thinking about his best poker hand of the evening or the football game he was going to watch tomorrow.
Polly did her best to make him think about something else. She kicked back the covers, then slid down lower till her hot mouth was an inch off his mushrooming prick. She stuck out her tongue and began licking the swelling purple head of his cock.
Dick shivered and snorted. At least she had his attention now. She lathered the sensitive head of his cock with her hot spit and felt his meat balloon to full hardness. Pretty soon delicious salty cream started leaking from his piss hole, and she tongued it up and gobbled it.
"Mmmmmmm, uuuummmmmm!" she gurgled.
"You're still the best at that, honey!" Dick panted.
It was the first time in months that he'd praised anything but her cooking. Encouraged and lusty out of her mind, the young wife lashed her tongue all over his fat blue-veined cock and gobbled his cream as fast as she could get it. Dick lay there letting her do all the work.
"Yeah, terrific," he said hoarsely.
Polly wished he'd go down on her, too, but she wasn't going to ask. She wouldn't complain. She was lucky to get this much. She was damned lucky that he hadn't just rolled over and gone to sleep on her like he usually did. She went on tongue-whipping his cock till it throbbed.
Then she rolled onto her back, bent her legs, and spread them wide, showing him the juicy pink flesh of her starved little slit. Dick ogled her cute moist pussy for a moment, then gave a snort of desire and rolled on top of her. Polly whimpered with excitement.
"Oh yes, honey, fuck me!' she cried. "God, Dick, I need it so bad!"
She needed it so bad, in fact, she could hardly believe it was happening. Fucking was a pretty rare thing in her life these days. She was shaking with need as her husband sank down between her hot thighs and pressed the hard head of his cock against her juicing cunt mouth.
She gave a sob of ecstasy as he pushed into her. She'd been craving that sensation for a week now, aching to feel his thick hard cock cramming her famished pussy hole. He pushed all the way to her mouth, stuffing her completely, and she writhed and clawed his shoulders.
"God, yes, honey, fuck my brains out," she babbled.
Dick didn't say anything, but he had to to know how desperate she was for his loving. He had to feel her floods of scalding cream all around his deep-driving cock as he began to fuck her. He heard her frantic whimpers of pleasure and felt her clawing his shoulders. This woman was so obviously starved for sex.
Dick cupped her churning little ass and pulled her tight against him, sawing his stiff shaft over her swollen clit. He knew from long experience that this was the fastest way to get her off. With his prick massaging her clit and cramming her cunt, she'd spin helplessly to orgasm.
And that was just what happened. Polly wanted the wonderful sensations of fucking to go on for hours, but she was just too needy to hold out. Her stored-up lusts burst free, and she rocketed her way to release. Creaming furiously and helplessly, she squeezed her eyes shut and felt Dick fucking her over the edge.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, honey, unnnnhhhhhh, I'm comingggggg!" she screamed.
""Awwwww, Jesus, awwwww!" Dick bawled.
He thundered his load into her, gave her a peck on the cheek, and rolled off. In seconds he was snoring. Polly lay there still panting and shaking with the aftershocks of her orgasm, and he was already asleep. Clearly their love-making didn't do much for him.
Well, it hadn't done much for her, either. After all that waiting and lusting, there was no way she could be satisfied with just one climax. She was still very horny, still aching for his hard-pounding cock. But if she wanted to get off again, she'd have to do it herself.
"Damn you, Dick," she muttered.
She knew he wouldn't hear her. He wouldn't hear a thing as she slid her hand between her thighs and began to play with herself, whimpering softly with pleasure. She wished she didn't have to masturbate for satisfaction, but she'd be tossing and turning for hours if she didn't.
She grasped her slick little clit between her thumb and forefinger and began kneading it. She gave herself a steady hot buzz of pleasure, and she felt another orgasm coming along effortlessly. She knew from experience that she could bring herself off half a dozen times just by kneading her clit.
That was nice to know, but she felt angry with Dick. She was a married woman, and she shouldn't have to masturbate for sexual relief. It was Dick's job to take care of her in bed, but he was more interested in playing poker and watching football with his buddies.
Her anger and resentment faded as she lost herself in hot pleasure. She squeezed her eyes shut and saw sparks as she kneaded her throbbing clit faster and faster. Then her body exploded in ecstasy, rocking and writhing. She shoved her face into the pillow to stifle her screams of release.
Was this going to be her sex life till the day she died? Polly wasn't too thrilled with the prospect, but she didn't know how to change things, either. She just wished she had a man like Jeff James to take to bed.
Stop that, Polly, she thought. Shame on you.
Chapter Two
Polly was still thinking about her new neighbor Jeff James the next morning. He was so cute, so flirtatious, and he'd made no secret of the fact that he was interested in sex. God, how she'd love to have a secret affair with him.
But that was out of the question, totally against her beliefs. She took her marriage vows seriously. She wasn't going to cheat on Dick. She'd have to find some other way to solve her sexual problems. Too bad, though-that Jeff was such a hunk.
"Polly, I'm talking to you," Dick said.
"Huh?" Polly exclaimed, looking at him over the breakfast table. "Oh, sorry, honey, I guess I was daydreaming."
"You sure were." Dick laughed. "It must have been pretty fascinating. But I just wanted to tell you that I'll be gone all afternoon. We're gonna watch the game over at Chad's."
Polly could have groaned. The weekends were the only time she and Dick had together, and he wanted to spend a whole afternoon at his buddy's watching the damned tube. But she knew it wouldn't help matters to complain. She forced herself to give him an understanding smile.
"Okay, honey, have fun," she said.
She wondered how she'd spend the day. She and the girls always got together on Saturday night during the poker game, but usually they spent Sundays alone, doing housework. Polly decided to give herself a break. If she had to be alone, she'd spend the time in a pleasant way.
So when Dick went off to watch football, his petite blond wife changed into a skimpy bikini, mixed herself a gin and tonic, and went to sunbathe in the back yard. To hell with housework, Polly thought. Just for today she was going to let the dust collect.
She spread a blanket on the grass and stretched out on her back. She took a big sip of her drink and then closed her eyes, letting the hot summer sun soak into her body. It felt so sensuous, so relaxing. She was half asleep when she realized she had company.
There hadn't been a sound, but she felt a shadow falling over her. Somebody was standing at her feet, looking her over. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Jeff James standing there. His sexy blue eyes were taking in every curve of her nice little body. She almost growled with excitement.
"Well, hello, neighbor," he grinned. "I was looking for some company. Where are all the men today?" K.
"Watching football," Polly sighed. "I'm sure they'd be glad to have you join them, Jeff. I can call Chad's place and find out."
"Oh, no, don't do that," he said with a grin. "I'd rather spend the time with you. Is that all right?"
"Oh, uh, sure, of course," Polly stammered. "Can I get you a gin and tonic?"
"Why don't I get it for myself and freshen yours up at the same time?" he answered.
Polly felt herself creaming. This guy just turned her on like crazy. He was not only handsome, he was considerate. He really liked women and went out of his way to excite them. She struggled to control her excitement while Jeff went to make the drinks. She really had to keep control of herself.
But it was easier said than done. Jeff returned with the drinks and then did a striptease.
Polly's eyes almost popped as he began taking off his clothes, but he just laughed and said, "I wanta get some sun, and I'm too lazy to go home for my swimsuit."
Polly thought of offering him one of Dick's suits, then realized that was insane. Hell, if he was going to strip, she wanted to watch. She wanted to see everything. The back yard was fenced, and no neighbors could see what was happening. She'd just relax and enjoy.
Jeff stripped right down to his red bikini briefs, then stretched out beside her on the blanket. He lay on his back, and she ogled his magnificent bronzed hard-muscled body. She didn't think she'd ever seen a more gorgeous man in her life: She couldn't help simmering with lust for him.
"You must work out," she said.
"That's my job." He nodded. "I run a fitness studio. But you look pretty nice yourself, Polly. I like petite women."
Polly blushed like a fool. This guy made her feel like a silly teenager, an explosion of hormones. She wondered what she'd do if he got any more flirtatious. If he made an actual pass at her, would she be able to resist? She honestly didn't know. She didn't know which would win out, her conscience or her pussy.
"We're gonna get burned," Jeff said, grabbing for her tube of sunscreen. "Let me put some of this on you."
Before she could answer, he was spreading the cool lotion onto her body. She shivered with excitement at his touch. He quickly did her arms and legs and shoulders, then started on her chest. She closed her eyes against the glaring sun, wishing Jeff would go on touching her all day.
Then she felt him slipping his hands under her bikini top. He did it quickly and expertly, cupping her naked tits in his lotion-smeared hands. She felt a rush of lust that almost made her wail. She needed a man's slow sexy touch so badly, and at last she was getting it. She felt her nipples stiffening against his palms.
"Jeff, you really shouldn't do that," she forced herself to mutter.
"I don't want you to get burned," he chuckled.
He molded and squeezed her tits till she was practically squirming with arousal. Then he rolled her over onto her belly and untied her top. He spread lotion on her back, sliding his hands down and around her to squeeze her tits. Then she felt his hands slipping under her bottoms, onto her ass.
"Jeff!" she gasped. "Knock it off!" "I like to be thorough," he said.
He fully cupped her satiny little ass and molded it. She felt one stiff finger make a quick survey of her pussy sliding between the creamy sizzling folds. She blushed as she felt herself drench his finger with a helpless spurt of cunt cream. She prayed he hadn't noticed.
If he did, he didn't say anything about it. He drew his finger off her cunt and pulled his hand out of her pants. She felt both relieved and disappointed. She had to admit that she'd loved having him touch her in all those forbidden places. She hadn't wanted him to quit.
"Put some of this on me now, please," he said.
"Sure."
She rolled over and reached for the tube of sunscreen, forgetting that Jeff had untied her top. It fell away, leaving her firm high-riding tits bare. Jeff grinned and ogled the pale grapefruit-size globes while Polly blushed hotly. She grabbed for her top, but he got it first and tossed it out of reach.
"Don't cover up," he said calmly. "I like to look."
But he did more than look. He leaned forward and stuck out his tongue and tickled her nipples with it. He pushed her tits together until the glistening wet nipples met, then sucked both stiff buds into his mouth. Polly creamed furiously and felt dizzy with excitement.
"Jeff, for heaven's sake, stop that," she said with a nervous giggle. "I'm a married woman!"
"Yeah, and your husband's a very lucky guy," Jeff said as he released her stiff wet nipples. "Sorry about that, Polly, but Fjust couldn't resist. Typical horny bachelor."
He spoke so calmly and made everything sound so innocent that Polly felt relaxed around him. It was just a harmless flirtation. He didn't mean anything serious by it, so she felt it was okay to leave her bikini top off. Now she squeezed lotion onto her hands and began to rub it into his broad powerful arms and chest and shoulders.
"Ah, yeah, that feels nice!" He sighed.
He closed his eyes and lay there contentedly as the pretty blond housewife lathered his body. Polly hoped her hands weren't shaking as she touched him. He was so fucking gorgeous she could hardly control herself. If Marie and Joan could see her now, they'd eat their hearts out with envy.
She worked her way down his chest and belly till she came to his shorts. She eyed the big bulge at his crotch and fought the temptation to slip her hand inside and play with his cock. No way, lady, she thought. You're married. The bachelor neighbor's prick was off limits to her.
"Roll over," she said, "and I'll do your back."
Smiling, Jeff rolled onto his belly. Again she worked her way down from her shoulders, smearing his bronzed body with the sunscreen. Her imagination was running wild. She helplessly fantasized herself naked with this man, moaning in ecstasy as he hammered his cock into her.
She had to control herself. Yet as her massaging hands reached his shorts, she couldn't resist a quick feel. She slid her hands under the waistband and cupped his hard-muscled trim ass. She squeezed and molded it. She soaked her bikini bottoms with sizzling cunt juice.
"Nice," Jeff muttered. "Feels good."
"I shouldn't be doing it," she said.
"Oh, why not?" he replied lazily. "We're just being friends."
Polly wasn't so sure about that. She really didn't think she had any business slipping her hands down a guy's shorts and playing with his ass unless he was her husband. But there she was doing it anyway, and she was getting horny out of her mind. She realized she had to quit before she did something she'd really regret.
"Okay, you're done," she said.
She whipped her hands out of his pants, and the next thing she knew, she was on her back. Jeff had flipped her effortlessly. Grinning, he untied her bikini bottoms and drew them off, leaving her totally naked. She gasped and turned red right down to her toes.
"Jeff, what in hell are you doing?" she squeaked. "Finishing my job," he laughed.
He squirted just a little sunscreen into his hand and then cupped her pussy. He squeezed and released the hot creamy flesh in a steady sensuous rhythm, and Polly felt hot pleasure rippling through her body. God, it felt so nice, and she wanted him to go on and on doing it to her.
"Ohhhhh, God!" she moaned.
"Yeah," Jeff said softly, "just relax and let me make you feel good."
She knew it was wrong, but she just couldn't resist. She was so starved for this kind of love-making. The most she got out of Dick any more was a quick fuck that left her unsatisfied. She wanted a man to take hours and hours with her, do kinky things to her, warm her up slowly and sensuously.
Obviously Jeff knew just how to do that. He wasn't being aggressive or hurried. He was just lying there grinning as he slowly massaged her pussy. She whimpered with pleasure and creamed into his hand. He squeezed and released the swollen moist folds of her gash, expert and patient.
Then she felt him sliding his thick middle finger into her cunt. She definitely should have stopped him then, and she knew it. If she was a decent wife, she should have slapped his face and sent him away. But she just lay there and let him stick his finger up her cunt.
"Oooooh, God, ohhhhhh!" she moaned.
His finger was big and stiff, and it felt almost as good as a cock. She had to have it. She lay on her back, legs spread shamelessly wide, eyes squeezed shut in a lusty grimace. She let the near-stranger finger-fuck her. Her conscience had lost the battle with her pussy.
Jeff moved his big hard finger up and down in her slick and needy pussy hole, working it faster and faster by the second. Polly dug her nails into the blanket and squealed with pleasure. She creamed helplessly, soaking his hand. She was acting like a slut, but she couldn't help herself.
"Ohhhh, shit-unnhhhhh!" she moaned.
"You seem to need this pretty bad, baby," Jeff said, his voice hoarse with arousal. "Has Dick been neglecting you?"
"He doesn't seem very interested in sex these days!" Polly panted. "Oh, Jeff, I'm ashamed, but I feel so homy!"
"Hey, it's okay," he said soothingly. "I'm horny, too, honey. Help me out."
He took her hand and set it on his cock. Polly gasped, and her eyes popped open. She felt an enormous hard-on, and then she saw it. Jeff's prick was standing up thick and rigid as a fire plug. He curled her fingers around it and gave her fist a couple of pumps.
"Help me out!" he panted. "Let's help each other out!"
It didn't take Polly long to decide what to do. In the first place, she'd go crazy if she didn't get off. And in the second place, what they were doing seemed so innocent, just little kid stuff. It wasn't like they were fucking. She tightened her grip on Jeff's cock and pumped it fast.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, that's it!" he groaned. "Do it hard and fast, yeah!"
While she jacked him off, he finger-fucked her. He worked his thick hard finger to the same lusty rhythm as her flying fist, pistoning it up and down in her scalding squirting little cunt. They forgot everything else as they worked to get each other off.
Polly hadn't enjoyed sex so much in months. Dick never took the time to play with her any more. He was just on and off. She missed all the kinky games they used to play in bed. She missed sucking and licking, and she missed the finger-play. She was easy prey for a guy like Jeff.
He seemed to know just what a horny housewife wanted and needed. He hadn't scared her off by trying to fuck her right away. He was content with this little finger game, and Polly just loved it. Of course she'd love to take his cock, too, but that was a much more serious proposition.
Right now she was delighted just to get off on his expert finger-fucking. His thick finger probed deep and fast into her famished fuck hole, and she felt herself spinning dizzily toward the orgasm she needed so badly. She pumped his cock steadily and rapidly. Hot sticky juice spurted from his piss hole and soaked her fingers. "Jesus, Polly, I'm gonna come!" he groaned. "Eat it!"
He rolled toward her and crammed his nearly-exploding prick into her mouth. Lusty out of her mind, she sucked greedily on it. He yelled and started pumping his load down her throat. He pushed his finger to her sizzling depths and brought her off hard. She gave muffled groans of bliss.
"Mmmmmmm-unnnnnhhhhhhhh!" she cried.
She drank down Jeff's steaming load while he finger-fucked her through a delicious long climax. Then he drew his dripping cock from her mouth and leered at her.
"You give terrific head, Polly," he said. "I'd like more. Why don't we go into the house?"
Chapter Three
"Now wait just a minute, buster!" Polly exclaimed. "I'm a married woman. I have no intention of cheating on my husband."
Jeff laughed.
"Honey, what do you think you just did?" he asked. "Just because we didn't go all the way, that doesn't mean we didn't get it on."
Polly turned red.
"Oh, no!" she gasped.
"Oh, yes," Jeff said, pulling her to her feet. "You already cheated. So there's no point in holding out on me."
Polly felt so confused. While she tried to straighten out her thinking, Jeff was leading her indoors. He'd only been to her house once before, but he seemed to know the way to the bedroom. He led her right up to the king-size bed she'd shared with Dick for the past five years.
"Oh, no, I can't do this!" she moaned.
"We don't have to rush," Jeff said, pulling her down on the bed.
Their naked bodies met in a delicious electric shock. He kissed her, snaking his tongue into her mouth. She felt a dizzying rush of lust. She needed some decent love-making so badly. She clung to him and creamed uncontrollably. She felt her tits swelling with desire, her nipples stiffening and poking into Jeff's chest.
"You need this, baby," he whispered. "I can tell. Just relax and let me do it for you. Nobody'U ever know."
God, it was tempting. And why shouldn't she do it? Obviously her own husband didn't care about taking care of her needs. Dick had let her get horny out of her mind. What was she supposed to do about that, give up sex? That didn't seem fair.
But there was only one other thing to do, and that was have a discreet affair. That was exactly what Jeff was offering her. It was simple, easy, fun-and it was called adultery.
"Jeff, please, I could never forgive myself," Polly moaned.
"What's to forgive?" he said. "You're just doing what you have to do."
Everything he said confused her. Here she was with a naked man, not her husband, rolling around on a bed, and he made it sound perfectly okay. Polly didn't know what to think. She just knew that Jeff's hot tongue-kisses and bold caresses were driving her wild with longing.
Then he began kissing and licking his way down her body. She felt him moving down her throat, pausing to suck and tongue-lash her engorged nipples, then continuing over her flat belly. He nosed into the soft blonde fur of her little bush, and she whimpered with lust.
Jeff was gently separating her thighs, and she let him do it. He thrust his face between her legs, and she felt his hot breath on her needy gash. Then he shot out his tongue, and she felt intense pleasure as it contacted the swollen flesh of her starved pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss!" she hissed.
Polly was lost, right then and there. Jeff was a superb pussy-eater, and there was nothing that excited her more. Dick used to go down on her, but not these days. She wanted it so badly, she just couldn't resist. She let her legs fall wide open.
"Ohhhhh, shit, honey, lick me all over!" she cried hoarsely. "Never stop, I love it!"
With her words and her body she surrendered totally to her handsome new neighbor. She was only human, and her need for decent sex was overpowering. She closed her eyes and blocked out everything but the incredible pleasure of Jeff's expert pussy-eating. This was the kind of loving she'd been craving for months.
Jeff's tongue was everywhere, exploring and arousing every inch of her thirsty cunt.
He tongued into the steamy folds, tickled her engorged clit, and lashed the puckered mouth of her shitter. He probed her moist little cuntal opening and drove her wild.
"Unnnnhhh, God, Jeff, that's fantastic!" she moaned. "Unnnnhhhh, don't stop!"
And what if her husband should walk in and catch them? It wasn't likely that Dick would miss any of the football game, but what if a miracle happened? He'd be crushed, of course, to find his pretty little wife going wild as another man ate her pussy.
Well, tough shit. He'd neglected her to the point where she just couldn't resist another man. She was a normal healthy young woman, and she had to have some outlet for her sexual needs. She didn't want to commit adultery, but her own husband had driven her to it.
Now Jeff was sticking his whole tongue into her smoking little cunt, cramming her with it. She squealed with delight and creamed all over his face. He tongue-fucked her for a few seconds, giving her hot stabs of pleasure, then drew back. He rose to his knees and flashed her his sexy, knowing grin.
"Time to return the favor, honey," he said. "You go down on me awhile."
"Mmmmm, I sure will!" Polly gurgled.
Jeff flopped onto his back, and she crawled between his legs. She fisted the base of his half-stiffened cock, stuck out her tongue, and began licking his meat all over. He snorted with excitement. His eyes gleamed lustily as he watched her tongue his prick.
"Yeah, you're real good at that!" he panted.
"I wish my husband thought so," she muttered.
In fact Dick had taught her how to give head, so she knew she did it to his satisfaction. It was just that he didn't care about sex any more, in any shape or fashion. She could have hung from the rafters and given him a blow-job, and he would have yawned.
But not Jeff. Jeff liked what she was doing, and he was giving her his full attention. He focused lustily on her glistening little tongue as she licked his cock. He groaned and shivered and snorted. His excitement was catching. Polly was almost shaking with lust.
"Now suck it," he commanded hoarsely.
She was ready. She popped the thick head of his cock into her mouth and started sucking in the rest. His prick suddenly mushroomed, cramming her mouth and pushing her lips wide apart. It was so big she could barely suck it deeper. This guy was not only an incredible hunk, he was also hung like an elephant.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhhh!" Polly groaned, struggling to take all of his hugely engorged prick.
"Yeah, suck it, baby!" he panted.
She did the best she could, but his cock was just too big for her small mouth. She could only take in about half of it. She shivered with horniness as she imagined taking a prick that big into her starved little cunt. She'd almost made up her mind to do it, to go all the way.
"Okay, that's enough," Jeff said.
Polly gratefully lifted her head and let his wet cock snap from her mouth. Her jaws ached from trying to take in that enormous prick. She stared down at his fantastic big bone and creamed furiously, the molten juice squirting from her cunt and running down her thighs.
Then suddenly Jeff grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up to straddle him. He was so strong, he did it easily. She found herself kneeling over him, his far hard cock head sliding between her cream-slick pussy lips. She whimpered with desire.
Jeff leered up at her and said, "I'm gonna fuck you, Polly. I'm gonna give you a fantastic fuck!"
Polly was going to ask for a second, just a second to think, but she didn't get to do it. Jeff gave a horny snort and plowed into her. She felt his enormous rock-hard cock spreading her cunt lips almost to bursting, then cramming her breathless.
"Unnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
It was both scary and exciting to take a cock that big. Jeff could see that she was a little frightened, so he fucked her slowly at first, moving gradually but deeply into her tiny hot pussy hole. Polly loved it. Her fear melted as she enjoyed the thorough deep thrusts.
"Yesssss!" she whimpered. "Ohhhhh, yessssss!"
She saw Jeff leering up at her, and she modestly closed her eyes. She tried to pretend she was fucking her husband, the only guy she'd ever fucked up to this moment. But it was no use. She couldn't kid herself. She felt something new and different, a hot excitement she never got any more with Dick.
Once it had been this exciting between them, but not now. She was creaming molten floods, shaking, sobbing with pleasure. Best of all, she wasn't rushing to get a climax. This man wasn't in a hurry. He was taking his time, making sure his partner got all the fucking she needed. That was something Dick didn't do any more.
Polly was grateful, and she loved every second of it. As her guilt and fear faded away, her cunt relaxed to take Jeffs giant boner, and he was able to fuck her faster and harder. She really got off on that. She bounced up and down his pistoning fuck tool and wailed with pleasure.
"Shit, yessss, fuck meeeeee!" she cried.
Without being told, she was getting the impression that Jeff made a hobby of this, going around and seducing the wives of his neighbors. It must be quite a triumph for him to get yet another bored and horny housewife into bed, to watch her ride his cock and moan with bliss.
Well, Polly didn't mind putting on a show for him. Hell, she couldn't help it. She couldn't help wailing and creaming and writhing with ecstasy as he fucked into her harder and harder with that enormous cock of his. It was the best damned fuck she'd had in years.
"Urmnnnhhhhhh, yeah, do it to me!" she moaned. "Fuck the living shit out of me, Jeff!"
He didn't remind her that just a few minutes ago she was refusing him, that she'd sworn never to cheat on her husband. No, he was smart enough to just shut up about that. Polly was glad. She didn't want to be reminded of what an easy make she was. She just wanted to enjoy hell out of this fantastic fucking. She was way overdue for it.
Jeff could see that she was teetering right on the brink of orgasm, and he knew how to launch her into orbit. Firming his grip on her waist, he started fucking into her even harder, giving her a really rough ride. Her head lolled back, and she whimpered with bliss.
"God, yesssss, get me off!" she sobbed. "Ohhhhh, fuck, I need to come!"
She'd hardly said it before it happened. Jeff's thundering cock triggered a huge pleasure-explosion in the fiery depths of her cunt, and her whole body rocked with it. Thick jets of molten come-juice squirted from her convulsing cunt. "Unnnnhhhh, shit-whaaahhhhhh!" the little blonde howled. "You're doing it, I'm cominggggg!"
Jeff grinned triumphantly as he fucked her through a long hard climax. Polly's hunch was right-he did this for a hobby. He liked moving to new neighborhoods and taking care of all the lonely, horny wives. Hell, who was he hurting? He figured he was making a lot of women very, very happy.
He'd sure made Polly happy. She had her longest, most intense climax in years. At last she tumbled off the thick skewer of his cock and lay there writhing and panting. She felt well-fucked for the first time in ages. She wasn't the least bit sorry now that she'd given into Jeff. Hell, no, she was delighted.
"That was wonderful, Jeff," she said breathlessly. "I needed that pretty badly. I guess you could tell."
"Yep," he drawled. "I'll never understand these guys who neglect beautiful wives, but I sure do like helping out."
"Well, you can help me out any time." Polly smiled.
"Good," he said. "You can help me out right now. I didn't get off yet."
Polly had one quick look at his massive hard-on before he rolled over on top of her. He slithered between her thighs and popped the steel-hard head of his prick into her cream-slick cunt. He pushed into her hard and deep, reaching her womb in one long thrust.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yesssssss!" she squealed. She wrapped her legs around his waist and locked them there. She dug her nails into his powerful shoulders. Jeff savored the exquisite tightness and heat of her young cunt for a few seconds, then got down to business, fucking her in slow deep sensuous strokes.
"You like that, baby?" he gasped.
"Oooooh, shit, I love it!" she squealed. "Fuck me forever, Jeff!"
"I'd love to, baby," he said, "but I don't think your husband would let us."
"Let's not even talk about him!" Polly panted.
She closed her eyes and sobbed with pleasure as Jeff gradually fucked her faster and harder. The guy was an absolute genius in bed. He knew just how to heat a woman up and bring her along. He was everything she craved, everything she wasn't getting from her bored husband.
Well, she wasn't going to give him up. Her conscience could go take a hike. She needed sex, and here it was. She worked her hips greedily to Jeff's hot rhythm, fucking back at him gorging herself on pleasure. She'd been starved far too long.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck me, baby!" she whimpered. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"
"Til come if I do that," he said.
"Yeah, do it, cream me!" she panted.
She wanted a whole womb-ful of his sizzling come, and she was just about to get it. Jeff cupped her churning little ass tightly and started fucking into her like a pile driver. Their bodies slapped together loudly, and the big bed creaked. Just a few seconds of that red-hot friction and they were both coming like crazy.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh, whaaahhhhh!" Polly howled.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwwwww!" Jeff yelled.
Polly sobbed with ecstasy as he jetted his load into her greedily sucking womb. God, she'd needed this so badly. She couldn't go without it again. Jeff had reminded her what decent loving was like, and now she'd kill to get it. No more sexual starvation for her.
"I hope you'll come back and see me soon, Jeff," she said as they dressed.
"As soon as I can," he said.
Chapter Four
4 On Monday morning Joan Wade looked at her husband Larry across the breakfast table and wondered if it was possible for a man to reach old age at thirty. Larry sure wasn't acting like a lusty young man these days.
He looked young and attractive, but Joan had been after him all weekend to get it on, with no results. He was too tired, he said, or too busy. Yesterday he'd spent the whole afternoon watching football with his buddies Chad and Dick. That got his attention, but sex didn't.
"Gotta run," Larry said, leaning over to give Joan a peck on the cheek.
"See you tonight," she sighed.
She loaded the breakfast dishes into the dishwasher and went to get dressed. Wandering into the bedroom, she slipped off her robe and looked at herself in the mirror. She saw a tall slender blond with a fashion model's figure, a beautiful young woman of twenty-five. She was definitely no dog.
So why was her husband refusing to make love to her? She'd discussed the problem a little with her two best friends and neighbors, Polly and Marie, and she'd discovered they were having similar problems. After about five years of marriage, their husbands just weren't interested in sex any more. But what could be done about it?
Joan really didn't know. She'd taken to playing with herself practically every night just to get some relief from her stored-up lust, but that wasn't a permanent solution to her problem. She sure as hell didn't want to go weeks at a time without a man.
Logic told her that if she couldn't get her husband to fuck her, she should take a lover. Unfortunately, logic wasn't the same as morality. Morality told her that it was wrong to cheat on Larry.
"Well, shit!" she groaned. "What am I gonna do?"
For now, nothing. She changed into shorts and halter, dragged out her cleaning supplies, and started swabbing down the house. When she was lonely and horny, that was always the best thing to do. The hard work got her mind off her starved pussy, at least for a while.
She was just starting to vacuum the living room when the doorbell rang. She answered it, and there was her gorgeous new neighbor Jeff James.
"Good morning, Joan," he said with his sexy smile. "I came over for some sugar."
Then they just looked at each other. There was more than one way to interpret his remark, and Joan found herself having some pretty naughty fantasies. He looked so desirable in khaki shorts and t-shirt, she couldn't help ogling his body. Meanwhile he was ogling her.
She didn't have a bra on. She never wore one when she did housework. She knew her nipples looked pointy and stiff under that skimpy halter. Her shorts outlined her pouting mound and firm little ass. Jeff was getting an eyeful, and he clearly liked what he saw.
Get a grip on yourself, Joan, she thought. After all, she was a married woman, and she had no business even thinking about Jeff that way.
"Jeff, don't you have a job?" she asked lazily.
"Yeah, but I don't go to work till noon," he said. "Am I interrupting something important?"
Joan let out a bitter laugh.
"Oh, God, no," she sighed, "I'm just having a little fling with my vacuum cleaner. Come on in."
She led the way to her kitchen, and she knew Jeff's eyes were locked on her cute little ass as it undulated in those skin-tight shorts. It excited her to have him look. She kept telling herself to behave, but what was wrong with just having a little fun in her mind? God knows she wasn't having much fun these days.
"How much sugar do you want, Jeff?" she grinned.
He grinned right back at her.
"A little would do," he said, "but I'd take all you want to give me."
Joan felt molten cream spurt from her cunt and soak her panty crotch. Her eyes fell helplessly to the fly of Jeff's shorts, and she was certain as she saw a bigger-than-normal bulge there. She had a wild urge to drag the guy into her bedroom and fuck him silly. Then she reminded herself that she was married.
"I'll get the sugar," she said.
She dragged a short step ladder over to the cupboards and climbed it. She felt so flustered and horny, she was dizzy, and as she reached the top step, she slipped. She let out a yelp and toppled from the ladder, but Jeff caught her in his powerful arms.
"You all right?" he asked anxiously.
"Mmmmmm, just fine!" Joan gurgled.
She couldn't help it. It felt so right and so good to be in a man's arms again. She just wanted to snuggle there for hours. She rubbed against Jeff, and his eyes grew hot. He suddenly leaned down and kissed her, sliding his hot wet tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" she gurgled.
She knew she shouldn't be kissing him, but she just couldn't resist. She let him slide his whole tongue into her mouth and probe around. She tickled his tongue with hers. She creamed right through her panties. She wished to hell she wasn't married.
Finally they came up for air, and to her astonishment Jeff carried her right to the bedroom. How could he know the way? He'd never been to her house before. He could only know if he'd been to lots of houses, with lots of women-if he'd had a whole bunch of experience.
"Jeff, I have a feeling you've done this before," Joan said.
"Let's not spoil the mood," he chuckled.
He set her down on the bed and lay beside her. He started undressing her as if there was no question about what they were going to do. He removed her halter, then cupped and caressed her apple-size high-riding tits. He slipped off her shorts and panties, leaving her naked. Joan knew it was decision time.
"I-I need a second to think," she said.
"Sure, go ahead," Jeff said calmly.
He whisked off his clothes, and that gave her even more to think about. He had a hard-on like she'd never seen before, just massive. She imagined taking a cock that size into her starved, neglected cunt, and she almost growled with need. She found it harder than ever to think straight.
While she tried to think, Jeff was studying her tall slim body and thinking how different it was from Polly's. Yesterday he'd had a petite curvy blond, and today he was ready to fuck a blond woman built like a model. He was crazy about them both. He loved women, just couldn't help it. He wanted every pretty woman he saw!
But he specialized in horny married women, because they were the best. He picked out the prettiest ones and gave them just what they needed and craved. They wanted to stay married, but they also wanted something nice on the side. And Jeff loved giving it to them.
Joan ogled his magnificent hard body and his enormous cock, and she knew she was dangerously close to committing adultery. She'd always vowed that that would never happen, but she hadn't counted on Larry losing interest in sex. It just wasn't fair to expect her to go without loving for the rest of her life.
No, dammit, she wouldn't stand for it. If Larry wanted to live like a monk, fine, but she had other plans. Her mind made up, she reached out for Jeff and kissed him, sliding her hot little tongue into his mouth. She wantonly rubbed her naked body against his. He gave a muffled growl of lust and pulled her tight against him.
Without a word, Joan had made her decision. She saw no reason to go crazy with sexual frustration when it wasn't her fault. Jeff was obviously ready to give her everything she needed, everything her husband refused to give-and by God, she was going to take it.
"Mmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
He cupped and squeezed her hot little ass, and she felt around for his cock. As they worked their tongues in each other's mouth, she wrapped her fingers around his hugely engorged prick. She almost couldn't get her fingers around it, it was so thick. She shivered with excitement.
She'd never fucked anybody but her husband. That was about to change. She was starved for all kinds of loving, for kissing and caressing, licking and sucking. But what she needed more than anything was a long thorough fuck. Everything else could wait.
She wrenched her mouth away from Jeff's and panted, "Jeff, please, fuck me right now! I have to have it!"
"Hey, whatever you want," he said with a delighted grin.
Usually it wasn't that easy to seduce a married woman. Jeff felt it was his lucky day. Joan was practically raping him. She rolled onto her back, bent and spread her legs, and pulled him on top of her. She was making him an offer he just couldn't refuse. He shoved his cock into her moist pussy hole and rammed to her womb.
"Unnnhhh, yesssss!" she wailed, digging her nails into his shoulders.
Her eager cunt was molten and gripping. Obviously she was way overdue for a good fuck. Jeff cupped her writhing little ass and started fucking her slowly, deeply and sensuously. She arched her body up to take his cock as deep as she could get it. She creamed uncontrollably.
"Oooooh, shit, fuck, ooooooh!" she cried, "I need it so bad!"
Joan knew she was being shameless, but she couldn't help herself. She was half crazy with need. Even though she'd been masturbating every night to get to sleep, she was frantic for orgasms. Her fingers just couldn't do the thorough satisfying job a hard cock could do.
Now at last she was getting what she needed. Jeff's cock was long, thick and stiff as steel. He was fucking into her slowly, savoring each second, in no rush to finish. It wasn't at all like the unsatisfying quickies she got from her husband. At last she was getting fucked in the way she loved.
"Ohhhhh, God, Jeff, that's so good!" she sobbed. "Don't rush, honey, fuck me a long time!"
"You got it," he said. "I'll fuck you as long as you want, Joan. I'll fuck you till you beg me to quit."
He was a horny housewife's dream, but then he'd had years of practice. By now Jeff was very good at his hobby. He knew just what these women wanted and what they liked to hear. He could give them the ecstasy and fulfillment they weren't getting from their husbands.
And as long as they both kept quiet about it, nobody got hurt. Jeff had never had a woman rat on him yet. They didn't want to spoil a good thing. And he knew he was in no danger with Joan. She valued her marriage, but she also needed better sex. She was proving that now as she fucked right back at him, matching his increasingly hard rhythm with her lustily jerking hips. She clung hard to him, and she worked her slick steaming pussy hole up and down around his hammering cock, loving the red-hot friction.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh!" she squealed.
Joan hadn't had so much fun in a long time. She just loved to fuck, and Jeff seemed as tireless as she was. They gradually fucked each other faster and harder, till the bed began to quiver and creak. They were getting rough now, snarling and growling at each other like rutting animals.
"Fuck me hard, motherfucker!" Joan hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
"You want hard, baby, I'll give you hard!" Jeff growled.
Clutching her wiggling ass, he fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command. Jean thought the bed was going to break, but she didn't give a damn. She just closed her eyes and howled as he fucked her over the edge into a body-rattling orgasm.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck-whaaaaahhhhhh!" she screamed. "You did it, baby, I'm cominggggggg-whaaaahhhhh!"
He kept fucking her mercilessly as she came, making her climax long and tense.
But when she finally stopped coming, she was surprised to feel his cock as massive and hard as ever in the smoking depths of her cunt. He was still hot to fuck. Joan gurgled with delight.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, do it to me some more, honey!" she sighed.
"Okay," he chuckled, "but let's try it another way." "Any way you want!" she gurgled. She would have done it standing on her head if her handsome lover had asked her to. She felt so grateful to Jeff for easing all her built-up sexual tension, for giving her the dream-fuck she craved. Now he flipped her over onto her hands and knees, then knelt behind her.
She felt him stuffing his enormous hard cock into her, and she whimpered, "God, yes, give me all of it, baby!"
He did. He shoved to her womb. Then he started fucking her hard and steadily, just the way she needed it. One orgasm couldn't begin to satisfy her bottled-up needs, and he seemed to know that. He was going to fuck her till she was totally satisfied, just as he'd promised.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, I love it!" Joan sobbed. "I just love it, Jeff!"
There was no point in being coy or modest with him. He knew what her problem was. She was a hot-blooded young woman who was absolutely starved for sex. She didn't hide it as she took his thundering cock. Molten cream overflowed her crammed cunt and gushed down her legs.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeeee!" she sobbed.
How long since her husband had fucked her like this, with real lust and hunger? She couldn't remember. She just knew it had been too long. Now she dug her nails into the bed and howled with pleasure as her handsome bachelor neighbor fucked into her like a pile driver.
"Unnnnhhh, Jefffffff!" she gasped. "I'm gonna come! Ohhhh, I'm gonna come so good, honey, so fuckin' good!"
"You and me both," he said hoarsely.
A second later it happened. His deep-plowing cock triggered Joan's orgasm, and her cunt went into violent spasms around his prick. He bellowed and felt his balls jet their steaming load. They fucked at each other with lightning speed, making the bed rattle.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, you did it, I'm coming! I'm cominggggggg!" Joan wailed.
"Take my load, baby-aaaggghhhhh!" Jeff roared.
A few minutes later they lay panting in each other's arms. Joan sneaked a look at the bedside clock and said, "You don't have to be to work for another hour, Jeff. Can you stay a little longer?"
"Try to get rid of me." He grinned.
Chapter Five
Jeff liked to make sure his ladies invited him back, so he'd developed lots of ways of pleasing them. Now he gave Joan a deep searing tongue-kiss that made her boil with lust, then started kissing and licking his way down her body.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss!" she gurgled.
Joan was in heaven. Her husband hadn't paid this much attention to her in years. She just lay there enjoying hell out of everything Jeff did to her, shivering and whimpering with excitement as he kissed her throat and licked his way to her firm round tits.
He paused quite awhile at her tits, lathering the soft pink nipples with the tip of his tongue. Her tender nipples responded fast, growing into tingling stiff nubs. They were twice as sensitive when they were swollen. Joan squealed with delight when Jeff sucked her left nipple into the steamy heat of his mouth.
"God, Jeff, you're driving me wild!" she cried.
Jeff sucked noisily on that nipple and then other. Joan was creaming in scalding spurts and writhing with horniness. She had to admit that she hadn't been this turned on in ages. She realized she'd become just as bored with her sex life as Larry was.
Well, now she was doing something about it. She lay there creaming heavily and helplessly while her handsome new neighbor sucked her tits into throbbing swollen globes. At last he moved on, kissing his way down her belly and into the soft warm fur of her neat little bush.
"God, yesssss!" she whimpered, opening her legs as wide as she could.
Jeff moved lower, sticking out his tongue and raking it sensuously over the engorged wet folds of her pussy. Joan let out a shrill squeal of ecstasy. She adored having Larry go down on her, but he hadn't done it in so long. She found out quickly that Jeff was an expert.
"Oh, shit, I love it!" she panted. "Keep doing it, Jeff, please don't stop!"
"I'll do it as long as you want me to," he said.
Jeff knew just what the ladies wanted to hear. As he promised to give Joan all the pussy-eating she craved, she creamed all over his face. He gobbled up the tangy liquid and tongued for more. Pussy-eating just happened to be his favorite indoor sport.
Each touch of his tongue gave the sex-hungry young housewife a sharp jolt of pleasure. She wished the fantastic feelings would last forever. She couldn't stand the thought of going back to her frustrating love life with Larry. But maybe she wouldn't have to.
Oh, she'd stay married to Larry because in spite of everything, she still loved him. But she could have Jeff on the side. Her horny neighbor was the answer to all her problems. He lusted after her, and he was terrific in bed. He was just what she needed.
Now he was lashing his big hot tongue back and forth over her supersensitive slit, giving her wonderful sensations. He flicked her swelling clit and tickled her drooling cunt mouth. He even lathered the little puckered mouth of her shitter.
"Unnnnhhhhh, honey, you do that so good!" she moaned.
Jeff responded by sliding his tongue into her cunt. He made the wet cock long and stiff, and he slowly but steadily crammed her cunt with it. Joan's eyes rolled, then closed tight as she shivered with bliss. She soaked Jeff's face with a huge burst of sizzling cream.
"Yes, yes, stick it in meeeee!" she whined.
Jeff pushed into her as deep as he could, right to the root of his big tongue. He started tongue-fucking her expertly, thrusting deep and hard. Joan kept her eyes tightly closed, blotting out everything but the pleasure she felt. She clawed at the bed and creamed steadily. The hot juice puddled under her wriggling ass.
"Do it to me do it to meeeeeeeee!" she wailed. "Oh, shit, honey, don't stop!"
Jeff felt her searing-hot little cunt gripping and tugging at his tongue, and he felt her molten sticky cream drenching his face. This woman wasn't faking her pleasure. She was going wild over his tongue-fucking. He'd made another conquest, made another neglected housewife happy.
He felt kind of proud of himself for that. He really didn't think he was hurting anybody. What her husband didn't know couldn't hurt him, and obviously the lady was delighted. So Jeff didn't have any problems with his conscience as he pistoned his tongue into a married woman.
John had forgotten all about her conscience. She wasn't aware of anything but the incredible hot pleasure of being tongue-fucked. She felt herself rocketing towards a badly-needed orgasm. She made her greedy little twat as tight as she could around Jeff's plowing tongue.
"Unnnnhhhh, honey, I'm gonna come!" she sobbed. "Unnnhhhh, shit, am I gonna come!"
Jeff knew how to make it extra good for her. Still hammering his big stiff tongue in her gripping box, he slid a little finger into her hot steamy shitter and jerked it up and down. Joan gasped in shock but soon gave a little gurgle of pleasure.
"Ooooh, Jeff, that's so naughty!" She giggled. "And it feels so good!"
Now both her cunt and her asshole were being deliciously probed. She was getting hot pleasure from two sources. She wanted to make that pleasure last, but she was just too excited. A few seconds later she felt body-wracking explosions of pleasure in both her cunt and shitter.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, God, yesssssssss, I'm comingggg!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck-whaaaahhhhhhhh!"
Jeff knew how to make her come like a bomb. He went on hammering his tongue deep into her squirting cunt and wriggling his finger in her spasming shitter. Joan nearly blacked out with pleasure. She hadn't had such a powerful, long climax in months.
At last she flopped back limp and panting, and Jeff smiled at her, wiping her thick cream from his face. She dizzily smiled back at him, but she was too breathless to say anything. She watched as he threw a leg over her and straddled her. He scooted up till his ass was grazing her tits and his cock was brushing her lips.
"How about giving me some head now?" he grinned.
"Mmmmm, I'd love to," Joan gurgled.
Her little moist tongue shot out, and she playfully licked the fat purple head of his prick. She coated it with her hot spit till it gleamed. Then she worked her way lower, around and around the thick blue-veined shaft of his cock. Jeff's nostrils flared with excitement.
"Yeah, take your time," he said hoarsely. "I like it that way."
Joan was glad to hear it, because she was just starved for cock. She adored going down on Larry, but he never seemed to have the time or interest for that any more. Now she caught herself drooling as she licked and lathered Jeff's handsome big dick.
After tonguing every inch of his meat, she licked her way back to the swelling heat and caught it between her lips. She sucked hard, drawing his hot cock into her mouth. As she did so, his cock suddenly mushroomed to its full proportions, and she felt her lips stretched almost to bursting.
"Unnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.
"Relax!" Jeff panted. "You can do it!"
Joan wondered about that. She hadn't realized his cock would feel so huge between her lips. It crammed her mouth, and she could hardly breathe. But she owed him a head job. She began to suck, and he gave a snort of lusty excitement. Tasty hot cream dripped onto her tongue.
"Oh, yeah, baby, suck it!" he growled.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned.
She loved tasting and eating his cream. She could never get enough of that special salty flavor. She sucked harder, forcing the juice from his piss hole and gobbling it as fast as it touched her tongue. Jeff got red-faced with pleasure, and his teeth flashed in a horny grimace.
"That's great, baby!" he panted.
Joan just wished Larry felt that way. He'd trained her himself, but now he'd lost interest in her cock-sucking abilities. Well, at least their new neighbor appreciated her talents. Jeff was groaning with pleasure as she loudly and greedily sucked his huge hard prick.
But just as she sensed he was about to come, he gently moved away from her, pulling his spit-drenched cock out of her mouth. Joan stared at him in wonder. He reached for her and rolled onto his back, taking her with him. Their positions were reversed now, with her straddling him.
"What's going on?" Joan laughed. "Didn't you like my cock-sucking?"
"I loved it," Jeff said with a grin, "but I wanta come this way. I hope it's okay with you."
"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she hissed. She felt the massive rock-hard head of his cock pressing her cunt mouth. It stretched her delicate pussy lips wide, then plowed deep into her, cramming her breathless. She whimpered in ecstasy. She could never get enough of Jeff's wonderful fucking.
"Yes, yes, fuck me, Jeff!" she moaned. "I want it!"
He leered up at her as he pushed deeper and deeper into her cream-slicked flaming-hot cunt. He must have known that one orgasm could never satisfy her and that she needed to be fucked till she was exhausted. Somehow he'd sensed that her marriage was leaving her horny.
Well, he was right, and this was just what she needed. She'd loved everything they'd done today, the caressing and tasting and sucking, but what she needed more than anything else was a long hard fuck. Jeff seemed to know that, too. He firmed his grip on her waist and started fucking her mercilessly.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, yesssss!" the slender blonde gasped. "Fuck my brains out!"
She swayed over him, her slim body wracked with the impact of his hard fucking. She loved his roughness. She needed it.
Only a long hard fucking could ease her sizzling horniness. She creamed steadily, keeping her cunt slick and velvety.
Jeff looked up at her and watched her pretty face twist into a grimace of pleasure. He watched her cute tits bounce and wobble with the force of his fucking. He watched his thick cock hammering in and out of her cunt. Everything he saw added to his hot lust.
But he kept control of himself. This lady wasn't anywhere near satisfied. He had to get her off again, give her what she wasn't getting from her husband. And he knew what that was. She was simply starved for attention and for orgasms. He'd seen it again and again.
A couple would be hot for each other, get married, and then in a few years the excitement would be gone from their sex life. And no wonder. They'd get into a rut, doing it the same way night after night, and of course always with the same partner. So they'd do it less and less.
Both partners would be sexually frustrated, and something had to give. Jeff didn't know how the husbands solved their problem. He wasn't interested in the husbands. But he knew that the horny young wives were pushovers for a guy like him, a handsome bachelor who'd give them the loving they needed, with no strings attached.
He had the proof right in front of him. Joan's face was blissful as she rode his pile-driving cock, and her voice was hoarse with pleasure. She was creaming molten floods, soaking his cock again and again. Her famished pussy hole sucked and tugged at his meat.
He even knew what she was thinking. She wanted to be fucked forever, yet she was frantic to come again. He decided to leave her no choice. He reached out and grasped her slick throbbing clit between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it.
"Ooooooh, Jeff, what are you doing?" she squealed.
"Getting you off." He chuckled.
She opened her mouth to say something else, but all that came out was a howl of ecstasy as his massaging fingers and hammering cock brought her off. Her eyes rolled crazily, then squeezed shut. Jeff felt her convulsing cunt clamping around his prick.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, ooooooh!" she wailed.
Joan hadn't expected to come. That was a neat little trick Jeff had there. He went on rolling her squirting clit between his fingers as she climaxed, making her pleasure hot and long. As she finished coming, she was delighted to feel his cock as hard as ever deep in her cunt. Incredibly, she already wanted to come again.
"God, yes, fuck me some more!" she cried shamelessly.
That was how Jeff liked his women, shameless. He liked turning faithful modest little wives into adulterous sluts. He knew just how to do it, too. Now he proceeded to give Joan the hard fuck of her life, pounding his meat into her and making her bounce up and down the hard skewer of flesh.
"Unnnnhhhh, yessss, fuck meeeeee!" she wailed.
Joan's little cunt was almost sore from so much hard fucking, but it was a delicious soreness. She loved the sensation. Now she bared her teeth in a lusty grimace and threw her head back in bliss as Jeff fucked hell out of her. For the first time in months she was going to get enough.
Jeff felt her greedy cunt tightening steadily around his thundering prick, and he knew the horny housewife was going to come again quickly. That was good, because he couldn't hold out much longer himself. He liked to be a fucking machine, but he was only human.
He took a deep breath, then gave it everything he had, fucking Joan so hard that the bed creaked and shook. She howled with bliss as his jackhammering prick took her over the edge into another badly-needed climax. Her cunt squeezed his prick almost flat, and he yelped and flooded her womb with boiling thick jism.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss, ohhhhhhh!" she screamed.
"Awwwwww, shit-aaaaaggghhhhhh!" Jeff yelled.
Joan sobbed in ecstasy as she came. It had been a fantastic morning of love-making.
All her problems were solved now-if she could keep Jeff as her regular lover. And she was ready to do anything for that.
"I won't be modest about this, Jeff," she said. "I need you. Please come back soonand often!"
"You can count on it, baby," he said.
Chapter Six
On Tuesday morning Marie Archer gave her husband Chad a big sexy kiss as he left for work.
"Come home as early as you can, honey," she said huskily, "and I'll give you more than that."
Chad sighed and said, "Hell, I almost forgot to tell you. I'm having dinner with the boss. I might be pretty late."
Marie was so pissed off, she couldn't speak. She just watched grimly as Chad walked to his car and drove off. Once again she'd made an ass of herself trying to arouse him. Well, she wouldn't do it again. There was no point in it, because nothing aroused him any more.
"Shit," the curvy little brunette muttered as she walked inside and slammed the door behind her.
She felt like crying. She was achingly horny, and she'd been that way for over a week. Chad just wasn't interested in making love, and it was driving her crazy. But what could she do about it? She loved him, didn't want a divorce, and she didn't believe in cheating.
That left only one way out. She'd just have to go on playing with herself for relief. It made her furious that she had to masturbate. It was Chad's job to keep her sexually satisfied. She shouldn't have to do it herself. But that's how it was, and she had to face reality.
She walked into the bedroom and shrugged off her robe. She wasn't wearing anything underneath it. She'd hoped Chad would notice that, but for all the attention she'd gotten from him that morning, she might as well have been his grandmother. Was she really so un-sexy?
She strolled to the full-length mirror and looked at herself. She had a fantastic body, curved in all the right places, and her tits were full and firm. She had a neat little black bush, tiny waist, great legs. No, she was not un-sexy. Except to her husband.
"Fuck you, Chad!" she snapped.
She wished she hadn't said it. What she wanted more than anything in the world was to fuck him. Her pussy steamed and dripped as she thought about it. She was too horny to think straight. She might as well get it over with, because she was going to do it sooner or later. She marched to the bed.
Stretching out on her back, Marie slid a hand between her legs and stroked the searing-hot juicy flesh of her pussy. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend it was Chad doing it to her. He used to do that. When they were first married, he played with her pussy all the time.
Those had been wonderful days. She and Chad would make love for hours. On weekends they didn't get out of bed till noon. He was always thinking of kinky new ways to get her off. She stroked her fever-hot pussy faster as she thought of those times.
Then she slid her middle finger into her slippery little cunt and jerked it up and down in a cock-like motion. It wasn't a very good imitation of a real cock. Her finger was way too slim for the job. She slid a second finger into her steaming pussy hole, then a third.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah!" she groaned.
Now she had the thickness she craved. Working her three bunched fingers up and down in her famished cunt, she felt long delicious waves of pleasure washing through her body. She forgot everything but the wonderful senstions she was giving herself. She didn't even hear the back door open.
Jeff James knew she was home. He'd just seen her kiss her husband goodby and go into the house. So when she didn't answer his knock, he tried the door and found it unlocked. He let himself in quietly and started hunting for Marie. She was next on his list.
Jeff really loved his new neighborhood. He could always count on finding one needy housewife wherever he lived, but here he'd found three, and they were all knockouts. Polly and Joan had been very grateful for his attention, and he was positive that Marie would be, too. All he had to do was find her. He moved silently down the hall.
The bedroom door was open, and Jeff peeked inside and then grinned broadly. He should have guessed. Right after kissing her husband goodby, Marie had gone to masturbate. She was stretched out naked on the bed, finger-fucking herself like crazy.
"Unnnhhh, God, unnnhhhhh!" she moaned.
She had her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy, and she couldn't see Jeff. He stood right in the doorway and watched her. He watched her cum-drenched fingers pistoning up and down in her cunt, and his cock mushroomed into a thick rock-hard pillar of meat. It tried to rip its way out of his pants.
He wanted to watch her bring herself off, but it would be smarter to interrupt her.
That way she'd be very needy and easy to seduce. It wasn't very nice to interrupt a woman when she was almost getting off, but he'd make it up to her right away.
"Honey," he said, "why don't you let me do that for you?"
Marie screamed. Her eyes popped open, and she saw Jeff lounging in the doorway, watching her with a big grin on his handsome face. She froze, her fingers thrust deep into her dripping cunt. Slowly she turned red all over. She'd never been so embarrassed and humiliated in her life.
"Hey, easy," Jeff said gently. "It's all right."
"Oh, I'm so ashamed," Marie wailed. Jeff hurried over and pulled her into his arms.
"Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed of," he said. "Everybody does it."
"But not in front of other people!" Marie groaned. Then she stared at him. "By the way, Jeff, what are you doing in my house?"
"I came over to visit," he said calmly. "The door wasn't locked, so I came in to look for you."
"Oh God!" she moaned. "I don't know what to say!"
"You don't have to make excuses," he said. "I know what your problem is, and it's not your fault."
Marie stared at him.
"How could you know what my problem is?" she asked.
Jeff could have told her that he'd fucked dozens of married women who were neglected in bed by their husbands, but he knew that wouldn't go over too well. Part of his success with women was to make each one feel special. He gave Marie a quick kiss and smiled at her.
"I put two and two together," he said. "I could see you were acting restless and that Chad wasn't paying much attention to you. I guessed your marriage had reached the boring stage."
"That's it exactly," Marie sighed. "We hardly ever get it on any more. But I don't know what to do about it."
"I do," he said. "Let me help you out."
He kissed her again, and this time he lingered, sinking his big hot tongue deep into her mouth. He ran his hands over her sleek naked body, cupping and squeezing her heavy hot tits. Marie almost howled with arousal. She was starved for a man's touch.
Molten cream spurted from her famished cunt. Her big tits swelled and tingled, and her nipples stiffened and dug into Jeff's chest. She was melting for him, close to losing her self-control. She reminded herself that she was a married woman. She jerked her face away from his kiss.
"Forget it, Jeff!" she moaned. "I'm not going to fuck you!"
"Okay," he said calmly, "then let me get you off another way."
He eased her onto her back and drew her legs apart. Marie felt both shy and lusty as he ogled her cute pink cunt and its fringe of dark curls. Except for her husband, no man had ever seen her pussy before. Then Jeff flattened himself between her thighs, and she felt him panting onto her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God!" she moaned.
She knew what he was going to do, and she wanted it. She ached for it. She shouldn't let him do it, but she felt paralyzed, unable to move or speak. Then his hot wet tongue hit her pussy, and she felt searing pleasure. He began to lick her gash expertly.
"Oooooh, Jeff, nooooo!" she sobbed.
Jeff knew by the tone of her voice that she wasn't really saying no. Just the opposite-she was telling him how much she loved his greedy loud pussy-eating. He licked harder, faster, and she went totally limp and submissive. She creamed all over his whipping tongue.
Marie knew she'd already gone too far with him. She'd let him know how badly she needed his loving and how much she enjoyed it. And why shouldn't she treat herself to it? Like he said, it wasn't her fault that she was starved for sex. It was Chad's fault.
If Chad had given her the loving she needed, she wouldn't be making it with another man right now. She didn't want to cheat, but she simply couldn't stand the frustration any longer. She had to get off. She had to be with a man who was hungry for her body and who wanted to please her.
So she lay there whimpering and writhing with pleasure as this handsome near-stranger tongued her thirsty cunt. He was damned good at it. His big hot tongue snaked into every slick fold of her pussy. He used the tip to tickle and tease her clit. He darted his tongue in and out of her cunt, driving her wild. No way in the world was she going to tell him to stop, not now.
"Unnnhhh, ohhhhhhh, God!" she cried.
"See, you need this," Jeff said, his voice hoarse with excitement. "Be honest. You like it, don't you?"
"God, yes!" Marie moaned. "I know I shouldn't do this to Chad, though!"
"Hey, look what Chad's doing to you," Jeff said. "He's cheating you of something you need, something he should be giving you. You don't have to feel guilty about finding it somewhere else."
That gave Marie something to think about. Not that she could think very clearly just then. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy as Jeff worked his stiff tongue all over. She was dying to come. Helplessly she jerked her hips in a frantic fucking motion.
Jeff knew what that meant. This lady wanted to get off, and she wanted it now. He knew just what to do about it, too. He made his tongue thick and long and rigid, then crammed it hard into her juicy tight cunt. She let out a hoarse wail of ecstasy as he drove it into her, and she drenched his face with a sizzling flood of cream.
"Unnnhhh, yesss, ohhhhhhh!" she gasped.
Now she had what she needed, something big and stiff hammering in her neglected cunt. Jeff's pistoning tongue felt even better than her fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut and dug her nails into the bed, arching her body to take his drilling tongue as deep as she could get it.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh!" she squealed.
What if Chad walked in right now? It wouldn't happen, of course, but Marie almost wished it would. If he found his beautiful brunette wife wailing in bliss as another man tongue-fucked her, maybe that would open his eyes. Maybe he'd understand that she couldn't live without sex.
But Chad would never know. She'd never tell him. She didn't want to lose him. But she just had to allow herself this wonderful relief. She steadily tightened her greedy cunt around Jeff's jerking tongue, creating the red-hot friction that would bring her off.
"Oooooh, God, I'm almost there!" she sobbed.
Jeff took her over the edge with one of his favorite tricks. He pounded his big stiff tongue into her as hard and fast as he could, then crammed his little finger up her ass. He tongue-fucked her cunt and finger-fucked her asshole at the same time. That did the job in seconds.
"Unnnnhhhhhhh, I'm cominggggggunnnnggghhhhhh!" Marie wailed.
She came harder than she had in months. It was the only decent loving she'd had in months, too. She felt so grateful to Jeff as the violent pleasure-spasms ripped through her body for a full minute. Then she flopped back panting and happy. Jeff raised his face from her steaming pussy.
"Go down on me now?" he asked.
"Of course," Marie said. "That was just wonderful, Jeff, and you deserve a reward."
He stretched out on his back, and she knelt beside him and fisted his cock. It was half hard and already enormous. She hadn't realized a cock could be so big. She was very curious and very excited as she began to pump his massive prick. She bent down low and stuck out her tongue.
"Oh, yeah!" Jeff snorted.
Marie used the stiff wet tip of her tongue to tickle and tease his meat. That was something she loved to do to her husband, but Chad wasn't interested any more. She found herself drooling now as she aroused Jeff with her tongue and waited eagerly for his cock to cream.
She didn't have to wait long. His big cock ballooned into a pillar of meat thicker than her wrist, and then his piss hole began to leak glistening globs of juice. Marie speared them up with her tongue and rolled them around in her mouth, savoring them.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmmm!" she sighed.
Jeff watched her with mounting excitement. It turned him on more than anything to find a cock-hungry housewife. Marie's husband had to be nuts to pass up something like this. She sure knew how to use that stiff slick little tongue of hers. And she clearly loved the taste of cock cream.
"Suck it," Jeff said hoarsely.
She obeyed instantly, sliding her lips down around his huge hard cock. Like most of his partners, she squeaked in surprise when she felt her hps stretched so wide. But that didn't stop her. She sucked in more than half his cock, all she could hold.
She started sucking his meat furiously, and Jeff realized he was on overload. Usually he could hold out a long time, but not today. He knew why. It was watching her masturbate. That was so kinky, it had turned him on like crazy. He couldn't wait a second longer to get off. He let out a roar and flooded her throat.
"Eat it, baby-unnnnggghhhhhh!" he roared.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhhh!" Marie groaned.
Lustily she gobbled his huge searing load, famished for that special taste. She just hoped Jeff had enjoyed her head job as much as she'd enjoyed his. He'd made her day, all right. He'd given her just what she needed. Maybe he'd give her more.
He finished coming, but he didn't let her pull away. He held her head gently but firmly and went on working his cock in her steamy little mouth. Marie shivered with excitement. He wasn't finished with her yet, and she was delighted.
"Keep sucking!" he panted. "Get me hard again! Then we'll get serious!"
Chapter Seven
Marie knew it was time to make up her mind. Was she going to cheat on Chad or not? She'd gone pretty far already, but she could still stop short of going all the way. While she thought it over, she sucked loudly and hungrily on Jeff's cock.
It was so hard to decide. She loved Chad and didn't want to put her marriage in danger, but she was so starved for decent loving. Jeff could give her everything she needed, and with any luck, Chad would never know about it. Marie could feel herself weakening.
Then Jeff's cock suddenly swelled up thick and hard. It stretched her lips till she thought they'd burst, and it rammed right into her throat. Her mouth was stuffed with the throbbing meat. She shivered lustily as she thought of taking a prick that huge.
"Good work," Jeff said, drawing his spit-soaked prick from her mouth.
Marie stared at it. It was like the cock of her fantasies, thicker than a woman's wrist, long and hard as a shaft of iron. She creamed helplessly as she ogled it. She wanted to fuck this guy so badly, she could have screamed. The only thing holding her back was her marriage vows. Could she really do this to the man she loved?
Jeff watched and waited patiently. All his women reached this point, aching to go all the way with him but held back by worry and guilt. He knew that if he played it right, their lust would win out. Like Marie, his women were starved for sexual satisfaction.
He eased her onto her back and began playing with her heavy ripe tits. She gave a little gurgle of pleasure, and her engorged nipples dug into his palms and throbbed. He felt her tits go hot and they started pulsating as he massaged them. She was horny, all right, and she couldn't hide it.
"Let yourself go, baby!" Jeff crooned. "You owe it to yourself! And he'll never have to know about it!"
"Oh, Jeff, I don't know!" Marie moaned. "I never cheated before!"
"Yeah, but he was still giving you what you needed," Jeff said. "Are you gonna go the rest of your life without fucking?"
Marie groaned. She couldn't stand that idea, but that's what her marriage was coming to. Chad was fucking her less and less. At the rate things were going, they wouldn't be fucking at all in another year. Then what was she going to do? It was already driving her crazy to have so little sex. She'd go completely nuts if she was cut off.
Jeff knew just what she was thinking, and he kept busy with her sensitive big tits, arousing her even more. He bent down and tickled her swollen nipples with the wet tip of his tongue. He pushed her tits together till the soaked nipples met, then sucked both of them into his mouth.
"Ohhhhh, my God!" Marie whimpered.
She just couldn't think straight when he was doing that. Hot stabs of pleasure seemed to shoot from her sucked nipples right down to her famished pussy. She felt molten cream spurting from her cunt and soaking her inner thighs. She wanted Jeff so badly, she was snarling and clawing at the bed.
Jeff slid a hand between her thighs and felt the spurting cream. She was red-hot down there and soaked. She creamed into his hand as he stroked her cunt. No woman could have been more ready than Marie. If she didn't give in now, she never would. It was time for Jeff to make his move.
"Jeff, no, wait!" she squeaked as he rolled on top of her.
He wasn't responding to her pleas for time. He forced her legs wide open and wriggled between them. He gave a few blind shoves with his steel-stiff cock, and then Marie felt the massive head lodging in her moist cunt mouth. She sobbed with excitement as he pushed into her. His enormous hard cock crammed her cunt tightly.
"Unnnnnnhhhhh, shit, ohhhhhhh!' she wailed.
Her voice was hoarse with pleasure and lust. A second before she'd been protesting, but now she was wailing for his meat and drenching it with her helplessly spurting cream. He pushed to her womb, and she threw her arms around him and clung tightly to him.
"To hell with it!" she moaned. "Fuck me, Jeff, fuck me crazy!"
"Now you're talking," he chuckled.
Marie blanked her mind to guilt. She just wasn't going to worry now. Jeffs huge hard cock was already into her, and she couldn't change that. She might as well he back and enjoy it. He clutched her hot little ass and began fucking her in steady deep thrusts.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, it feels so good!" she sobbed.
It was wonderful to be fucked by a man who wasn't in a hurry, a man who'd make sure that she got off, too. It had been a long, long time since Chad had fucked her that way. Marie closed her eyes in total bliss. She lay there in complete sumbission, her legs wide open, taking her neighbor's rock-hard cock to her smoking depths.
Jeff knew he'd made the right move at the right time. Even though she'd been protesting, she was ready for him. Her cunt was sucking and tugging at his prick, drenching it with rush after rush of sizzling juice. She was whimpering and moaning with pleasure. She was enjoying every second of his deep fucking.
He speeded up a little, and she loved that, too. Her hips jerked to his rhythm as she fucked back at him. She wasn't modest about it. She was too horny to be modest. She dug her nails into his shoulders and clawed lustily, and she nibbled and licked his neck.
"Yes, fuck me harder now!" she moaned.
Jeff was glad to oblige. He had his second wind and knew he could go a long time. He firmed his grip on her jerking little ass and fucked her harder, faster. She arched her body to take his throbbing prick as deep as she could get it. She kept pace with him, fucking back at him.
"Yeah, baby, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeeeeee!" she sobbed.
Again Marie almost wished her husband would walk in right now. She wanted him to see her frantically humping at their sexy neighbor, and she wanted him to hear the hoarse need in her voice as she took that steady hard fucking. Maybe then he'd understand what was bothering her.
Not that she hadn't tried to tell him. Just a couple of days ago she'd come right out with it and said she was horny and that they weren't getting it on enough. Chad had looked at her blankly for a second, and then he said, "Well, honey, for our vacation we'll go to Yellowstone."
It had taken Marie a while to figure out what the hell he Was talking about. Finally she realized what he was saying. All she had to do was wait three months, till his vacation, and then they'd go camp in Yellowstone and have plenty of time to fuck. Well, to hell with that.
She wasn't waiting any three months, and she wasn't setting aside her love-making for one week out of the whole year. She needed sex every day. Chad was just crazy if he thought she was going to be content with only doing it on his vacation. No, every single day of her life she needed the kind of loving Jeff was giving her right now. He was holding her ass tight, pulling her up against him so he could drill his massive fuck tool right to her womb. He was like a machine, steady and tireless, as he fucked into her faster and faster. Marie just adored it. She could have gone on fucking for hours.
But her lust was so strong that she couldn't hold out much longer. She was rocketing toward orgasm, and there was no way she could slow down. She began to whimper shrilly as she teetered on the brink of release. Jeff recognized the noise, and he knew he was about to bring her off. There was a special way he liked to do that.
He quickly hoisted Marie's legs up over his powerful shoulders. Now he had a delicious view of her as he fucked her. He could watch his thick blue-veined prick hammering between her dark-furred cunt lips. He could watch her pretty face twist into a mask of lust and pleasure.
"Gonna come?" he panted.
"Shit, yesssssss!" she sobbed.
Jeff went into high gear, drilling into her so hard that her heavy ripe tits wobbled crazily. He watched her eyes roll back and then close tightly, and he saw her flash her teeth in a silent wail of ecstasy as the first blast of orgasm ripped through her. Then she screamed.
Jeff snorted with excitement as he watched her climax and felt her red-hot cunt squeezing his prick hard again and again. It would have been easy to come along with her, but he wasn't finished with her yet. He wanted to make sure all his ladies got their fill of fucking.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, it's so good!" Marie sobbed.
She was having her best come in months. It went on and on, shaking her body and searing her with pleasure. No way in the world could she give up this man and what he could do for her. Adultery or not, she had to have him. She finally flopped back with a grateful sigh.
"Jeff, that was wonderful," she said. "What can I do to repay you?"
"Just let me fuck you some more," he said with a wicked grin. "Okay if we do it another way this time?"
"Any way you want to, lover!" Marie gurgled.
And she meant it. As long as he didn't ask her to fuck her in a parade down Main Street, she'd do any kinky thing he wanted. She was wild for the man. She wanted to be sure he'd come back for more. She stirred restlessly now as he drew his stiff wet cock from her smoking cunt.
"Come over here," he said, taking her hand.
He led her off the bed and across the room to the full length mirror. She'd examined herself in that mirror just an hour ago, wondering what was turning her husband off. She'd concluded it wasn't her body. She still looked terrific. Now as Jeff positioned her in front of the mirror, she saw two terrific-looking young people.
"What kinky thing are you up to, Jeff?" she giggled.
"Ever watch yourself fuck?" He laughed.
Marie laughed, too, but she also blushed. That was a kinky idea, all right. She and Chad had never done anything like it. She felt self-conscious, but she'd promised Jeff that she'd do it any way she wanted her to. He stood behind her and reached around to play with her tits.
That part was very sensuous, and she soon found herself aroused to a fever pitch. In the mirror she watched that fantastic blond hunk squeeze and mold her sensitive tits, and she began to cream helplessly. She watched the pearly liquid trickle down her inner thighs.
"Jeff, you're a sex fiend," she chuckled.
"I guess you don't want a Boy Scout," he said.
"Definitely not." She grinned. "Go ahead, do naughty things to me." "Just what I had in mind."
He slid his hands down off her tits, down to her neat little dark cunt bush. He folded back the delicate fur and exposed the wet red gash of her pussy. He pushed with his hips, and his rigid cock slid between her thighs, rubbing the sensitive flesh of her slit. Marie shivered with excitement as she watched in the mirror.
It was a really crazy thing to watch. As Jeff's cock pushed forward and emerged on the other side, it looked like Marie had a cock. But not for long. He drew back again, till he could lodge the purple head of his prick in her moist cuntal pit. He started pushing into her.
"Ooooooh, unnnnhhhh!" she gasped.
Dizzily she watched their reflection. It was the wildest thing she'd ever seen, a man pushing his cock into her, sinking deeper and deeper into her cunt and forcing out her cream. She'd never seen a cock go into her cunt before. To her surprise, she wasn't embarrassed, only wildly aroused.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped.
Jeff said nothing. His eyes were big and hot as he watched himself in the mirror. It turned him on like crazy to watch himself sinking his cock into a gorgeous woman. It was one of his favorite things to do. And Marie was responding just as he'd hoped she would.
Her guilt and modesty were forgotten as she took inch after inch of his hard throbbing cock. She was grimacing in a lusty way and gurgling with pleasure. She watched their reflection without blushing. Finally Jeff's fat cock hit bottom, and he paused to catch his breath.
"Like it?" he asked with a leer.
Marie faked a frown. "It's a very dirty, wicked thing to do, Jeff. Only a really depraved person would think of something like this. Please don't stop."
Jeff laughed, then held her by the waist and started fucking her. He was too turned on to be slow or gentle, but that was fine with Marie. She wanted it hard. She needed a really hard merciless fuck to appease some of her bottled-up need.
"Yes, yes, fuck it to me good and hard!" she panted "Make me come again, honey!"
Jeff knew he'd have no problem with that. She was primed to explode. The only question was whether he could get her off before he came himself. Nothing turned him on more than to do it in front of the mirror. Growling and snorting, he fucked into her harder and harder. His balls felt ready to burst with their searing load.
There was only one thing to do. He reached around her and found her clit. He grasped the slick little nub between his fingers and started kneading it. That doubled Marie's pleasure, and she wailed with delight. His hand was quickly soaked with her scalding, spurting cunt juices.
"Oooooooh, shit, yessssss!" she wailed. "You're doing it, Jeff-whaaahhhhhhh!"
Her cunt clamped and convulsed around his cock, and he roared, "Awwwwww, Jesus, awwwwwwwwwww!"
"God, yes, cream meeeeee!" Marie sobbed.
Dizzily she watched herself and her lover coming. She watched his thundering load overflow her cunt and gush down her legs. It was the most fantastic fuck she'd had in years, and she wanted to have a lot more like it. As they finished coming, she met Jeff's eyes in the mirror.
"You've spoiled me now," she said. "I have to have more. Can you come back soon?"
"You bet," he said. "I never leave a lady horny. If we do it every day, somebody might get suspicious, but I'll be back soon."
Chapter Eight
On Wednesday mornings, Polly, Joan and Marie always met at Polly's house for coffee. It was the middle of the week and things were starting to drag. The three old friends could lift each other's spirits. But on this particular Wednesday nobody seemed gloomy or bored.
All three women were glowing. All were smiling. Each one acted like she had a delicious secret. They'd known each other long enough to recognize that something funny was going on. And they were good enough friends to be totally honest and open with each other.
"Okay, what's going on here?" Joan demanded. "Polly, you start."
"Well, I know you're my best friends and that I can trust you with a really big secret," Polly said excitedly. "So I'll just lay it out. I'm having an affair with Jeff James." Joan and Marie stared at her, and then they both said, "But I am, too."
Then they all stared at each other.
"Now wait a minute," Polly said. "We can't all be having an affair with Jeff."
"Well, I am," Joan said. "I made it with him Monday."
"I made it with him Sunday!" Polly exclaimed.
"We got it on yesterday!" Marie gasped.
"Why, that bastard," Joan said.
"That rat!" Marie spat.
"He's been going around seducing every one of us, one by one," Polly said. "It must be just a game with him."
They all looked grim and angry, and nobody spoke for a moment.
Then Joan sighed loudly and said, "I don't care if he is a bastard, I really need him."
"Me, too!" Marie sighed.
"Dammit, I don't wanta give him up, either," Polly said. "It's so great having some decent loving again. But we need to teach him a lesson. We have to let him know that we're onto him."
"Right," Joan said.
"Agreed," Marie said.
"So here's my plan," Polly said, breaking into a wicked grin. "Next time he drops in on one of us, he's gonna find all of usand he'll have to take care of all of us."
"Polly, that's outrageous!" Marie laughed. "I love it!"
"Me, too," Joan giggled. "And speak of the devil, he's coming up your back walk right now."
"Perfect," Polly purred. "You two go hide in the bedroom."
Jeff didn't have an idea in hell what was waiting for him as he knocked lightly on Polly's kitchen door. He just knew that he wanted to keep his ladies contented and that it was Polly's turn to be visited. Just like a milkman, he had his regular rounds.
"Why, hello, Jeff," Polly said as she answered the door. "I've been hoping you'd drop by. Come on in." They stepped into the kitchen, and Jeff pulled her into his arms and gave her a tongue-kiss that made her cream through her shorts. She ground her mound against his crotch and felt his big cock go hard. He was just what she needed this morning. But they had to get through a little necessary business first.
"Mmmmm, I've been so horny for you, honey!" Polly gurgled, still wantonly rubbing her mound against his swollen crotch. "I can't wait to fuck you. Can we go right into the bedroom?"
Jeff grinned at her in total delight. She was exactly the kind of woman he wanted. The petite curvy blonde didn't play games. She wasn't asking for romance, and she wasn't being coy or cute. She just came right out and declared that she couldn't do without his cock.
"Yeah, baby, that suits me fine," he said, lifting Her into his arms.
He carried her down the hall to the bed bedroom. Polly had her arms around his neck and was nuzzling and licking him. She was acting outrageously horny, and that just happened to be the way she felt. She'd been thinking of Jeff and his super cock ever since Sunday.
Well, now she'd learned that he'd been sharing the good stuff with her girlfriends, but that was all right. She and Joan and Marie were willing to share him. They all needed what he had to offer. The only question was whether Jeff could keep up with the demand.
They'd know in just a second. Jeff set Polly down, and they got rid of their clothes as fast as they could. She didn't see her friends, so they had to be in the walk-in closet. She looked in that direction and winked. Naked, she and Jeff tumbled onto the bed and into each other's arms.
"Mmmmmmm, honey, I'm so horny for you!" she gurgled.
Jeff gave a lusty snort and was just rolling her onto her back when the closet door burst open and Joan and Marie ran into the room stark naked.
..Surprise!" they yelled.
"Holy living shit!" Jeff gasped.
He stared at the intruders. Then he stared at Polly. All the women he'd seduced in the new neighborhood were right there in that room. Not only were they all naked, they were all laughing like fiends. Jeff began to realize that it was a joke and the joke was on him.
"Okay," he said sheepishly, "what's going on, ladies?"
"You knew we were neighbors, Jeff, but you didn't know we were best friends," Polly said. "We got together for coffee this morning, and we all started to tell about our new lover. It turned out everybody's new lover was you."
"Oops," Jeff said.
"Well, we're not mad," Marie said, "but we want things to be a little different. We want to share you openly."
"Oh, Jesus!" Jeff groaned.
He wondered if he could handle it. It was a sex fantasy come true, but it was something he'd never tried before. He'd always kept his ladies from finding out about each other. Now he'd goofed. He'd seduced three best friends who told each Other everything. What to do?
The smart thing would be to do what the ladies wanted, he decided.
"Well, let's give it a shot," he chuckled.
"Jeff, you horny devil." Polly laughed. "Somehow I knew you'd say that. So go ahead. We'll leave the details to you."
She and Jeff were in the center of the king-size bed. Joan and Marie came and sat on either side of them. Part of the fun here was going to be watching. It was a very kinky thing to do, but who could resist? All three women squirmed with lust as they waited for Jeff to get started.
Jeff knew he couldn't take on three women and satisfy them all unless he played it very very carefully. It was important not to fire his big guns too soon. He had to tease and entice the women along. He eased Polly onto her back, then bent her legs and spread them wide.
All three women gasped as he nosed between Polly's hot thighs and stuck out his tongue. As the wet meat contacted the sensitive flesh of her gash, Polly wailed, "Ohhhhh, shit, yessss, honey, lick IIICCCCCCCI "Oh, God!" Joan gasped. "Mmmmmmm, too much!" Marie gurgled.
They both leaned close to watch as Jeff performed his expert pussy-eating on their friend Polly. He lashed his big red tongue up and down her pretty fur-fringed pussy, and he licked up her tangy cream as it spurted from her aroused cunt mouth. Polly was moaning with pleasure.
"Ooooohhhh, shit, he does that so good, doesn't he, girls?" she cried.
"He sure does!" Joan moaned.
"He's fantastic!" Marie panted.
Jeff decided he really liked having an audience. He went on tonguing Polly's cunt and getting the women aroused like crazy. Of course Polly was getting the most of. it, but Joan and Marie were getting wildly turned on just from watching. Jeff was learning a brand-new way to heat up ladies.
Polly's pretty face was flushed and contorted with lust. She let her legs fall wide open, not caring that everybody in the room could see her rosy little pussy. With each stab of Jeffs stiff tongue, she squealed with delight and creamed a molten flood of tangy cunt juice.
"Unnnnhhhh, get me off, honey!" she moaned at last. "I'm going crazy! I have to come!"
"Yeah, get her off, Jeff," Joan panted. "Marie and I want our turns."
"No problem." Jeff chuckled.
He crammed his whole tongue into Polly's slippery smoking little cunt. She screamed as she took it, arching her body till her ass left the bed. He crammed her with it, then began tongue-fucking her roughly. She sobbed with pleasure and jerked her hips.
"Yeah, do it to meeeeee!" she cried hoarsely.
She squeezed her eyes shut'and made her cunt as tight as she could around Jeffs big plowing tongue. That hot friction took her fast toward orgasm. Ordinarily she wouldn't have rushed, but she knew her pals were frantic to have their turn with that incredible stud.
"Oooooooh, shit, yesssss, oooooooh!" she wailed as he tongued her over the edge into a body-wracking orgasm.
"I'm next," Joan said hoarsely to Marie.
"Yeah, yeah, but don't take too long," the pretty brunette panted.
Polly thrashed around, moaning for almost a minute. As she finally went limp, Jeff drew his dripping tongue from her smoldering cunt, and she changed places with Joan. The tall slender blonde scooted over and lay on her back, legs widely parted, nostrils flared with need.
"Eat me, Jeff!" she panted. "Do everything you did to Polly, please!"
"You got it, baby!" Jeff growled.
He stuck out his thick red tongue and began to whip it up and down her pretty cunt. Joan dug her nails into the bed and squealed with delight. Molten cream flooded from her tiny cunt mouth and dribbled down her ass crack. Jeff went for it, lapping it up greedily.
"Ohhhhhhh, shit, it's so good!" Joan gurgled, her eyes rolling crazily.
Like Polly, she didn't care if she had an audience. All that mattered was the fantastic pleasure Jeff could give her with his expert tongue. She kept her legs wide open, wantonly displaying her swollen gash. She groaned and sobbed and gasped as Jeff snaked his tongue into her steaming pussy folds.
"Suck me, honey!" she cried. "Suck me off!"
Jeff folded back the light blonde fur of her bush and uncovered the tiny nub of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. He bent low and fastened his hps around the slippery little organ. He began to suck, and Joan gave a piercing squeal of ecstasy and creamed all over his face.
"Ooooooh, yeah, that's it!" she wailed. "Suck me good, baby, suck me off!" "Unnnhhhh, shit, I can hardly stand this!" Marie groaned.
"It's almost your turn," Polly said. "Joan can't hold out much longer."
She was right. At that very moment Joan was hovering on the brink of orgasm. She ached to come, yet she wanted the incredible pleasure to go on and on. She loved having her pussy sucked. Greedily she shoved her clit harder between Jeff's hps. He sucked hard, and she was in orbit.
"Unnnhhhhh, fuck, shit-unnnnhhhh!" she screamed.
"Such language," Polly said.
But Marie didn't hear the joke. She was watching with hot horny eyes as Jeff sucked Joan off. She knew it was her turn next, and her pussy was on fire with need. Joan seemed to come forever. But at last the slim blonde stopped convulsing, and Jeff lifted his cream-soaked face from her cunt.
"Next?" he said.
"Out of the way, Joan," Marie said hoarsely.
Joan scooted toward the edge of the bed, and Marie leaped right over her. She collided with Jeff, who tumbled onto his back. That was good enough for Marie. She was too horny to wait for other arrangements. She straddled him, scooting up till she sat right over his face.
"Hey, all right," he chuckled.
Jeff appreciated a little variety. He folded back the dark fur of her bush and exposed her steaming pussy. He stuck out his big tongue, made it stiff, and raked it over the swollen hot flesh. Marie whimpered with pleasure and dripped molten tangy cream into his face.
"Oh, yeah, honey, lick meeeeee!" she moaned. "Lick me all over, Jeff, I love it!"
Jeff was having a pretty good time himself. He'd never imagined getting into a situation like this, but now that he was here, he was really getting off on it. It was wild to go down on one woman while her friends watched and panted for their turn. He liked being that much in demand.
Now he flicked and raked his tongue fast over Marie's dripping pussy and listened to her wail with delight. She'd had to wait longer than the others, so she was even more desperately horny. It wasn't going to take much to get her off. She kept thrusting her pussy right into his face, and he knew just what she wanted.
The next time Marie shoved her pussy downward, she impaled herself on the full slick length of Jeffs waiting tongue. He held it thick and stiff, and she slid right down it, her cunt crammed with his slithering tongue. He began jerking his tongue up and down like a cock.
"Oh, shit, yesssss!" Marie squealed. "That's it, baby, fuck it to me, yessssss!"
Joan and Polly watched enviously and lustily as their friend got Jeff's expert attention. One orgasm wasn't going to be enough for any woman in this room, not with all those wild sights to arouse them. The more they watched, the hornier they got. Then Marie threw back her head and wailed hoarsely as she began to come.
"Yessssssss! Unnnhhh, yeah, you did it-whaaaaahhhhh!" she howled.
"Oh, shit, I want another turn!" Polly groaned.
"Me, too!" Joan panted. "Only this time I wanta fuck him!"
Jeff heard that, and again he wondered if he could handle all three women. He didn't know, but it sure was going to be wild finding out. He tongue-fucked Marie through a long hard orgasm, and then she finally rolled off him, panting for breath. Jeff's tongue needed a rest.
"Mmmmm, look at that gorgeous hard-on," Polly cooed as she scooted closer to Jeff.
"Remember, we have to share it," Joan said.
"Yeah, don't be a hog, Polly," Marie said.
"How about it, Jeff?" Polly said, leering at him. "Ready for another round?"
Chapter Nine
At just that moment Dick Logan was parking in the driveway. He'd decided to surprise Polly by coming home for lunch. She'd let him know that he'd been neglecting her lately. He knew it was time to clean up his act.
Dick let himself quietly in the back door and was surprised not to find his wife in the kitchen. She should have been making herself some lunch right about now. But the room was empty and quiet, and Dick couldn't hear the TV from the living room either.
He thought of calling out for her, but he wanted to surprise her. He slipped off his shoes and started down the hall. As he neared the bedroom, he heard a giggle. Quite a few giggles, in fact. Then he froze as he heard a baritone male voice.
"Sure, girls, let's give it a try," Jeff James said.
Dick stopped and frowned. What in hell was Jeff doing in his bedroom, and who were these girls he was talking to? Most puzzling of all, where was Polly? Dick snuck forward, till he could peer into the bedroom. What he saw made him almost gasp out loud.
"Holy Christ," he muttered.
He blinked and looked again. His eyes just had to be playing tricks on him. But no, it was real-on the bed, stark naked, were Polly, Jeff, and Polly's best buddies Joan and Marie. The women were all staring hungrily at Jeffs cock, which looked as big as an elephant's.
"I'm first!" Polly cried eagerly.
First for what, Dick wondered. He watched in shock as his cute little blonde wife straddled Jeff, her knees hugging his hips. Polly rubbed her slippery hot pussy back and forth over the big purple knob of Jeff's cock head. She was totally uninhibited about it.
"Come on, you big stud, stick it in me!" she gurgled.
Dick almost choked. His first impulse was to dash in there and beat the shit out of Jeff. He also wanted to turn Polly over his knee and paddle her ass. But he sensed that none of it would do any good. Physical violence wasn't going to have any effect on his problem.
Polly and Jeff were hot to fuck each other, and they'd find a way to do it no matter what Dick said or did. He knew that, and he hung back, jealous and angry but managing to stay in control of himself. He watched Polly wiggle around till she got Jeff's huge hard cock head lodged in the slippery little opening of her cunt.
"Come on, Jeff," she said with a grin, "can't you take a hint?"
"Yeah, baby, I got the message!" he growled.
He grabbed her tiny waist and started easing his massive prick into her hot little cunt. Her head lolled back, and she moaned hoarsely as she took that gigantic slab of meat. Dick recognized the sound she was making. It was intense pleasure, wild arousal.
"Oooooooh, yes! Oooooooh, give me all of it!" she cried.
Dick hadn't heard her make that noise in a long, long time, and he knew why. He hadn't bothered to get her that aroused. Hell, he'd hardly even bothered to make love to her the past couple of months. No wonder she couldn't resist Jeff and his monster cock.
And no wonder Jeff couldn't resist her. She was so petite, cute and sexy, and she was just begging him to fuck her. No, the whole situation was perfectly understandable. Dick didn't like it, naturally, but he understood why it was happening.
What he didn't understand was what in hell Joan and Marie were doing there. They were naked, too, sitting on either side of Polly and Jeff, and they were watching eagerly as Jeff eased his rock-hard cock into the squealing little housewife. Then Dick remembered Polly's words: "I'm first." The women were all making it with Jeff, fucking him one by one.
"Jesus!" Dick gasped. "That lucky bastard!"
Polly looked awfully good to him right now. His buddies' wives looked even better. He'd never seen Joan and Marie without their clothes, and he hungrily ogled their luscious bodies. He would have given anything to trade places with Jeff, cramming his stiff cock into one horny wife after another.
Matter of fact, he was getting a hard-on thinking about it. He glanced down and saw that the fly of his work overalls was grossly tented. He wished he had a hot juicy pussy to sink his prick into. Lucky Jeff had three of them. No point in asking him if he wanted to share.
"You got it all now, baby!" Jeff gasped.
"Ooooooh, I know, and it feels so good!" Polly moaned.
Dick shivered lustily as he watched his wife. She was fully impaled on Jeff's huge hard prick. Only his big hairy balls were showing. She sat there a second savoring the total thick penetration. Then she began to wiggle lustily. Jeff got the message.
Grinning, he held her by the waist and started fucking her slowly and deeply. Polly gave a little sob of ecstasy, another sound Dick hadn't heard in a long time. He watched with a mixture of hot lust and deep jealousy as another man fucked his wife and drove her wild with pleasure.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeeee!^' Polly whimpered.
Her eyes were rolling, and her face was contorted with lust. She worked her hips up and down in an eager fucking motion, fucking back at Jeff. Very gradually he increased the speed of his strokes, and Polly kept up with him. The faster he did it to her, the more excited she got.
"Unnnnhhh, shit, so fuckin' good!" she gurgled.
"Yeah, tell us about it!" Joan groaned.
"Don't take forever!" Marie sighed.
But Polly paid no attention to her horny friends. She wanted to enjoy Jeff's giant cock as long as she could, and he didn't seem to be in any hurry to finish, either. He was grinning broadly, wickedly, as he pistoned his prick into her. Dick wanted to wipe that grin off his handsome face.
But he'd do no such thing. He wasn't going to bust in there and scold everybody, and he wasn't going to confront Polly later. That wouldn't be smart. She'd just tell him that since he wouldn't make love to her any more, she was getting her needs filled somewhere else. There wasn't much he could say to that.
No, there had to be a better way to handle this. Dick knew he'd think of something. Meanwhile he was just going to spy and check out the situation. Or so he told himself. He wasn't ready to admit how excited he was getting. No, this was strictly business.
"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, harder!" Polly' moaned. "Fuck me as hard as you can, honey! Unnnhhhhh, I love it!"
Jeff was getting flushed with effort as he hammered his big hard cock into her faster and faster, but he was still grinning. Polly bounced up and down with the hard impact of his thrusts, her cute tits wobbling and bouncing. Molten cream spurted from her crammed cunt.
Dick watched her, and his cock tried to fight its way out of his overalls. He could have kicked himself for not taking better care of his wife in bed. If he'd done his job, he'd be fucking her right now instead of watching their neighbor do it. He needed to get laid in the worst way.
It wasn't going to happen. He could either jack off or stay frustrated. He didn't think he could risk jacking off, either. It sure would be embarrassing if he was caught like that, spying and playing with his prick. No, he'd just try to ignore his nearly-bursting cock.
"Unnnhhhh, Jeff, harder!" Polly wailed.
Dick gritted his teeth. He didn't see how she could be fucked any harder and not feel pain. But as Jeff went into high gear, she howled with delight and jerked her hips to his furious rhythm. She was really up for the hardest fucking she could get.
"Yesssss, you big bastard!" she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of meeeee!"
Dick almost came in his pants. He hadn't seen his cute little wife so horny and wanton in months. It was his own fault, of course, but that didn't keep him from wanting to charge in there, push Jeff out of the way, and fuck Polly till her teeth rattled.
"Ooooooh, shit, gonna come!" Polly sobbed.
"Thank heavens!" Marie moaned.
"Yeah, do it, do it fast!" Joan panted.
The women watched eagerly as Jeff hammered his cock into Polly with all the speed and force he could command. She stiffened for a second, then shuddered violently as the first blast of orgasm ripped through her body. Dick almost came just from watching her.
"Yes! Yes! Ooooooh, yeah, you did itwhaaaaahhhhhh!" the little blonde wailed.
She convulsed and swayed over Jeff, then tumbled off him, gasping for breath. She used the last of her energy to crawl out of the way and make room for Joan. Joan snuggled up to Jeff and gave him a deep steaming tongue kiss, then rolled onto her back.
"Do it to me this way, honey," she said with a big bold grin.
"You're the boss." Jeff chuckled.
He rolled over to kneel between her widely parted legs. Dick ogled her model-slim body and luscious-looking pink cunt. He sure wouldn't mind taking a turn in the sack with his buddy's pretty wife. But Jeff was the lucky one. Jeff was going to give Joan the fuck she so clearly craved.
He hoisted her long shapely legs up over his broad shoulders. Now she was pinned in position, her steaming slit fully exposed. He socked the massive head of his prick into her cunt, and she groaned happily. As he pushed into her, she clawed the bed and wailed.
"Yes, yes, stick it into meeeeee!" she cried.
Dick almost groaned. It was driving him crazy to watch Joan being fucked. It had been arousing enough to watch his own wife get it, but watching the neighbor's wife was even more wild. He couldn't ingore his painfully engorged cock any more. He unzipped his fly.
His cock practically tore its way to freedom. Hugely swollen, throbbing hard, it dripped thick globs of cream. Dick fisted it and pumped it slowly, reminding himself that he had to keep absolutely quiet. He'd never live it down if he was caught like this.
He pumped his cock and watched Jeff's trim ass knot and jerk as he fucked Joan. He watched Jeff's fantastically thick cock pistoning in and out of her dripping little pussy hole. Joan was red-faced and hot-eyed with pleasure, her features twisted into a horny grimace. She was enjoying every second of Jeff's illicit love-making.
"Ohhhhh, shit, that's so fuckin' good, honey!" she moaned. "I wanta fuck you forever!"
"You better not!" Marie growled.
Poor Marie, she must have been at least as frantically horny as Dick. It seemed she got the last turn with Jeff. She watched, shivering with need and licking her hps, as Jeff fucked into Joan faster and faster. He was bringing Joan along just as he'd done Polly.
It worked well. The faster he fucked these horny housewives, the more aroused they got. They all seemed to want it hard and fast. Now Joan was squeezing her eyes shut and arching her body till her ass left the bed, taking Jeff's pounding cock as deep as she could get it. Suddenly she threw back her head and screamed.
Dick damned near shot his load as he watched her come. Jeff was having the same problem. The blond hunk groaned and closed his eyes for a second as Joan's searing cunt spasmed around his cock. He seemed to be using all his self-control to keep from coming. He still had Marie to take care of.
"Oh, Jesus, unhhhhhh!" he groaned.
Somehow he managed to hold out. He pulled his dripping cock from Joan's cunt, and she rolled out of the way, making room for Marie. The big-titted brunette eagerly took her place, positioning herself on her hands and knees. Jeff caught his breath and knelt behind her.
"God, yes, stick that big thing into me, Jeff!" Marie cried hoarsely. "Pm going out of my mind!"
"You and me both, baby!" Jeff groaned.
And me, Dick added silently. He'd never been in a more frustrating situation. There were three naked horny women just a few feet away, and he couldn't have any of them. His cock was steel-hard, drooling and ready for action, but all he could do for relief was jack off.
Now he had the added torture of watching Jeff slide his stiff cock into Marie's smoking cunt. Marie dug her nails into the bed and howled with ecstasy as he stuffed her full of thick throbbing meat. He pushed to her womb and began fucking her slowly and sensuously.
"No, honey!" Marie whimpered. "Don't be so gentle! Fuck hard! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
Dick stifled another horny groan. Marie was more lusty than the others, if that was possible. She didn't even want to take her time and savor it. She wanted to get off now. But luckily for her, Jeff felt the same way. The poor bastard was about to burst, he was so turned on.
"Okay, baby, you got it!" he snarled.
He fucked into her like a pile driver. Marie had to brace her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. She was howling with bliss as he roughly and deeply fucked her. Molten cream gushed down her inner thighs.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, that's it, fuck my brains out!" she screamed.
Dick lost his cool totally. He started pumping his cock fast and hard. He matched Jeff's frantic rhythm and wished it was his own cock hammering in that smoking, dripping cunt. Marie squeezed her eyes shut and sobbed with ecstasy as she rocketed into a body-wracking climax.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, I'm comingggggg!" she wailed.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck-aaaaggggghhhhh!" Jeff roared.
"Awwwwww, Jesus, unnnhhhhhhh!" Dick gasped.
He was shooting his load into the room, splattering the rug. Luckily no one could hear him over Jeff's roaring, and nobody was looking his way. He zipped up and got out of there as fast as he could. He had a lot of serious thinking to do as he drove back to work.
He couldn't blame his wife for cheating on him, but there had to be a better solution for his marriage problems. He wouldn't quit till he'd come up with the answer.
Chapter Ten
Dick arranged to see his buddies for lunch on Thursday. He told Larry Wade and Chad Archer what he'd seen, and then he suggested a solution for the problem they all had in common-restless horny wives. Larry and Chad liked his solution a lot.
All Polly knew about it was that Dick had a surprise for her, a very big surprise. He told her she'd have to be out of the house all day Saturday and that there'd be a party that evening. Polly was pleased, even if she was puzzled. It was nice to have Dick's attention again.
She arranged to spend the whole day shopping with Joan and Marie. The funny thing was, their husbands had ordered them to be gone all day, too. Then everybody was to meet at Polly and Dick's place that evening. The men were being very mysterious.
"This better be a good surprise," Polly told her two buddies, "because we could have spent today with Jeff."
"Right," Joan sighed, "and I kinda wish we had. I'm feeling horny again."
"I feel horny every time I think about Jeff," Marie said wistfully.
But they did as their husbands had asked, staying away from the neighborhood the whole day, shopping their asses off. By the time they got to Polly's house, they were exhausted. They walked into the house, and there were all three husbands. The men jumped to their feet.
"Surprise!" they yelled.
Then they led their wives to the garage door. Only when Dick opened it, it wasn't a garage any more. It was a huge room with a hot tub. Polly squealed with delight.
"Oh, Dick, honey, it's wonderful!" she cried.
"Well, you girls go ahead and enjoy it," Dick said. "We'll bring some drinks and snacks pretty soon."
The men backed out of the room, and the women stripped and got into the hot tub. It was the perfect relaxation after that long hard day in the city. It was also a very sensuous feeling to lie naked in that warm swirling water. The young wives began to feel horny.
"Darn, I wish Jeff was here," Polly sighed.
The others nodded in agreement, but just then the door opened and their husbands walked in carrying trays of food and drinks. Polly, Joan and Marie gawked-because the men were all stark naked. They set down their trays and slipped into the hot tub along with the women.
Joan, Marie and Polly blushed. The couples were all old and close friends, but they'd never been naked together before. However, the men seemed perfectly calm about it, so their wives tried to stay cool, enjoying the drinks and snacks and the soothing warm water.
Then Polly noticed that Dick had a hard-on.
She blushed furiously, hoping nobody else would notice, but it was pretty difficult to ignore. Dick's stiff prick was sticking up out of the water, the whole fat purple head exposed. Polly did the only thing she could do. She slipped her hand over his engorged cock head.
"Hey, all right," Dick said loudly. "Jack me off, honey."
"Why, Dick!" Polly gasped. "What's got into you?"
"What's got into all of them?" Joan giggled. "They've all got hard-ons."
Sure enough, there were three stiff bloated cocks sticking up out of the water. Polly glanced at them and couldn't suppress a shiver of longing. She could tell that Marie and Joan were aroused, too. There was something so sensuous about all of them sitting naked in that hot tub.
"Did you guys plan this?" Polly gasped.
"Yep," Dick said with a wicked grin. "See, we realized we've been neglecting you girls lately. The magic seems to have gone out of our marriages. We decided to spice things up."
"We thought it'd be interesting to change partners," Larry said. "It wouldn't exactly be like cheating. We're all friends."
"Friends who just happen to have the hots for each other," Chad said. "For instance, I'd just love to get it on with Joan."
Joan and the other two women were staring open-mouthed at their husbands. They were so surprised, they didn't know what to say or do. Now Chad scooted over next to Joan and slid his arm around her. He kissed her, sinking his tongue into her mouth, and she shivered with helpless longing.
"Mmmmmmm!" she murmured.
"Yeah, this is gonna work out fine," Dick said. "Marie, how about making it with me?"
"Polly, here I come," Larry said with a leer. fhe women never had time to react. Suddenly they were part of a wife-swapping scene. Polly just had time to give a little gasp of shock as Larry pulled her into his arms and kissed her. He stuffed his big hot tongue into her mouth, and she felt dizzying lust.
Then his hands were on her tits, cupping and squeezing. She gurgled helplessly, and she could hear her women friends moaning and panting. She'd never approved of swinging, but now that she was actually doing it, it seemed so exciting. It was wickedly thrilling to be kissing and caressing her friend's handsome husband.
She melted against Larry, letting him stroke and explore her throbbing hot tits. Out of the corner of her eye she was checking on the others. Her husband wasn't going to be upset. He was busy kissing Marie. And Larry's wife wasn't going to be jealous. Joan was kissing Chad.
Finally they all came up for air, and Dick, who seemed to be the master of ceremonies, said, "We've spread mats all over the room, girls. We can do any crazy thing we want. Anybody have any objections?"
There wasn't a word from anybody. Dick hopped Out of the pool and held out his hand to Marie. They went to lie on one of the mats, kissing and exploring each other. The other two couples soon did the same. Polly felt her body meeting Larry's naked body with a delicious electric shock.
"Oh, God, Larry, this is crazy, but I love it!" She giggled.
"Yeah, we thought it was a pretty wild idea, too." Larry laughed.
Then he took her hand and placed it on his cock. Polly gurgled with excitement when she felt that hot hard slab of meat. It throbbed and drooled against her fingers as she explored it. Suddenly she wanted to fuck. She wanted it desperately. Her cunt contracted and squirted sizzling cream.
"Larry," she moaned, "stick your cock in me. Fuck me."
"Hey, Dick," Larry called out. "Okay if I fuck your wife?"
"Yeah, go ahead." Dick chuckled. "Is that what you want, Polly? You wanta make it with Larry?"
"Yes, honey," Polly said, blushing, but too eager to lie about it. "I hope that's all right."
"I think it's gonna be the answer to everything," Dick said, getting serious for a second.
Polly saw what he meant. They were all suffering from boring marriages, but they loved their spouses and didn't want to divorce. Wife-swapping was the answer. They could trade off just in their little group, and the rest of the world would never know about it. They'd get variety and adventure, but they'd save their marriages.
"Okay, Larry, let's do it," Polly said eagerly.
She rolled onto her hands and knees. She wanted to be in the doggy position so she could watch the other action in the room. She had a hunch that watching was going to be half the fun. Larry rolled to his knees behind her and slid his stiff hot cock into her slick and ready cunt.
"Oooooooh, yeah, fuck meeeee!" she squealed.
The others looked at her, catching her excitement. Dick gave a lusty snort and rolled Marie onto her back. He picked up her legs and draped them over his shoulders, then plowed into her, cramming her with his iron-hard cock. She wailed with excitement.
"Shit, yes, fuck me, Dick!" she cried. "Fuck my brains out, honey!"
Chad groaned and threw Joan onto her back. She'd hardly caught her breath before he was on top of her, squirming between her legs and jamming his stiff cock into her molten creamy cunt. She wailed with bliss and wrapped her legs around his waist. All three couples were fucking like crazy.
The room echoed with groans and wails and squeals, and that was why nobody heard the doorbell. Jeff James stood on the front porch wondering what was going on in there. He was trying to find out if any of the wives was alone and horny. He'd been trying all day.
When nobody came to the door, he wandered around back, thinking maybe they were outside. He pictured the men glued to the TV while their restless lusty wives sat around aching for sex. That was how he'd found the three couples last week, and he hoped it would be the same now.
No such luck. There was nobody in the back yard, either. Then Jeff noticed that there was a light on in the garage, and he went over and peeked in the window. He could hardly believe what he saw in there. A full-scale swinging orgy was going on around the newly-installed hot tub.
"Jesus," he muttred, "fantastic."
Obviously he wasn't needed here. The restless young wives had found a better way to get their needs met-they just traded husbands. They were fucking up a storm in there, having a terrific time. Jeff watched a while, then turned away with a hard-on and a grin.
He wasn't a sore loser. Somebody had outmaneuvered him this time, but you can't win them all. He wished his new friends luck. He'd never wanted to break up anybody's marriage anyhow. And he knew he could find other women to have fun with. Still, this was a first for him.
"Jeff," he said to himself, "maybe you're losing your touch. It could be time to settle down."
The three young couples weren't even aware that they'd been spied on. Jeff had come and gone without being noticed. The couples were totally absorbed in their kinky and thrilling new hobby of partner-swapping. The room was getting steamy, and it wasn't just from the hot tub.
"Ooooooh, Larry, fuck it to meeeeee!" Polly wailed.
"Ahhhhh, Dick, that's so damned good!" Marie moaned.
"Fuck the living shit out of me, Chad!" Joan howled.
Dick silently congratulated himself. His daring plan had worked. He and his buddies wouldn't have to worry about their young wives cheating any more. They could keep it all in the family, so to speak. It was too bad for Jeff, but he wouldn't be lonely for long.
The others stopped to watch her come. Her excitement seemed to be catching, because soon Marie and Joan were getting off, too. Polly dizzily watched her friends bucking and writhing as she panted and moaned her way through a long intense orgasm.
"Mmmmm, you guys, what a fantastic idea!" she gurgled as she tumbled off the skewer of Larry's stiff cock.
"We're glad you liked it, honey," Dick said with a wicked grin. "Now how about changing partners again?"
"Hey, why not?" Joan laughed.
"Yeah, let's go for it," Marie said excitedly.
"Terrific!" Polly grinned.
She crawled right over to Chad, and they grabbed for each other, sinking their tongues into each other's mouth. Joan and Dick met on one of the mats, and Marie and Larry on another. The long-time friends were finally exploring each other's bodies, getting acquainted in the ultimate way.
Chad eased Polly onto her back and opened her legs wide. She didn't feel shy about showing him her wet pink gash. Hell, everybody else in the room had seen it by now. He ogled the swollen flesh, then nosed between her thighs. He began to lick up her musky cream.
"Unnnhhh, Chad, yeah!" she gasped. "Oh, baby, you do that so good!"
She hadn't expected him to go down on her, and it was a real treat. She lay there gurgling with delight as he whipped his greedy wet tongue back and forth over the sensitive folds of her seething pussy. The other couples paused to see what was making her squeal like that.
"Mmmmm, I could go for some of that!" Marie gurgled.
"Yeah," Joan panted, "that'd be great. How about it, Dick?"
Dick broke into a wicked leer.
"I've got an even better idea," he said.
Then he whispered something to Joan, and she nodded eagerly. She crawled up behind Chad, rolled onto her back, and scooted halfway under him. She caught his dangling cock between her lips and sucked it into her steamy wet mouth. Chad let out a yelp of lusty pleasure.
"Hey, yeah, let's make a circle!" he cried.
Dick's kinky idea caught on fast. He crawled up behind Joan and started licking her clit. Marie got behind him to suck his cock, and Larry nosed into her pussy. He positioned himself so Polly could get his cock between her hps. The circle was complete, a noisy circle of sucking lips and busy tongues.
"Dick, honey, you're a genius!" Polly panted.
"Thanks, but hold the applause," Dick said, cramming his tongue into Joan's squirting pussy hole.
That idea caught on, too. Soon all three women were wailing with ecstasy as they got tongue-fucked. They sucked thick stiff cocks into their mouths and greedily suctioned up the hot male cream. Saturday nights had never been this exciting before.
It sure beat having the wives sit around in the kitchen while the husbands watched TV. Even Dick was ready to admit that. He'd been the biggest TV addict of all, but he wasn't even thinking about the tube as he hammered his tongue into Joan's boiling cunt and felt Marie sucking the jizz right out of his balls.
Then all three couples were exploding into orgasm. One giant climax shot around the circle, hitting one person after another. Polly gulped the delicious thick load of Larry's come while she writhed around the jerking impalement of Chad's tongue.
She had to atlmit that even Jeff couldn't give her such thrills. The husbands had come up with a brilliant idea for keeping their wives interested and contented. Polly, Joan and Marie wouldn't have to go to other men for sex, not any more.
And, really, that was the way Polly wanted it. She just wanted to fuck her own dear husband-and his best buddies.