On the way home from work, Carol got a greasy sandwich at a fast food joint. She hated the food. She hated having to work late all the time. If Chuck would give her the promotion she deserved, she wouldn't have to work late.
Chuck made it abundantly, if subtly, clear what she had to do to get promoted. She didn't want to spread for him. She wanted a promotion because she earned it, not because she fucked the boss.
God, what a miserable way to live!
Frank's pickup truck was in the driveway when she got home. Carol collapsed on the couch and kicked off her shoes. Her feet hurt. Her back felt like it was on fire. Her head ached. Just what Frank wanted to hear!
They really had to do something. The only time they had together was on the weekend, and then they were so busy doing chores and shopping, they had little time for each other.
The house was too quiet. She felt a momentary, but potent, pang of loneliness. She sighed and shrugged off the feeling. Frank had to be home. His truck was parked in the driveway. He was probably in the den, playing with his computer. She opened the door to the den and stopped dead in her tracks.
The appalling scene that greeted her bombarded her senses. Cynthia Parker, the young wife who lived next door, sat on the edge of the desk, naked. Frank was standing in front of Cynthia, also naked. His hand was hidden between her legs. His tongue was avidly licking her nipples. Her hand was wrapped around his stiff prick.
Carol's mind reeled. She wanted to scream. In anger. In frustration. In fear. But not a peep came from her mouth. The dreadful constriction in her throat silenced her voice.
"God, baby, I need to fuck you," Frank mumbled between licks. "Carol doesn't give me much pussy any more."
You son of a bitch! Who said I had to work so we can afford this fucking house? The words screamed in Carol's mind, but she couldn't speak them out loud. You can fuck me anytime you want, and you know it! Hell, I'd let you fuck me on the front lawn with all the neighbors watching if I wasn't so damned tired all the time.
"Yeah, she doesn't know what she's missing," Cynthia muttered. "I love the way you fuck. I can't think of anything but your cock from one time to the next."
Frank knelt down and pushed Cynthia's legs apart. Only Carol's eyes and lungs worked. And her lungs seemed barely functional. Her eyes followed her husband as he sank to his knees and began to lick the young woman's pussy.
"Oh, yeah, lover, lick my cunt!" Cynthia urged. "God, I love your tongue!"
So do I, you little bitch! But we never have time for him to lick my pussy any more!
Frank slid both hands into Cynthia's crotch, pulled her pussy lips open, and licked every inch of the exposed pink flesh. She put one hand behind his head and caressed it lightly as she tilted her head down, watching raptly as his tongue slithered up and down her seam.
Carol stood in the doorway, one hand on the door knob, and watched with repugnant fascination. Her brain refused to transmit any signals to her muscles so she could move, or to her throat so she could speak. She had the bizarre sense of watching a movie, not real flesh and blood people. One of whom was her husband!
Do something! Carol thought desperately. Stop them! God, why can't I move? He's going to fuck her, and I can t do a fucking thing about it! I don't want him to fuck her!
Frank looked up at Cynthia's face and muttered, "Your pussy tastes so good, baby."
"You always say that," Cynthia replied flirtatiously. She grinned happily and hunched her ass closer to the edge of the desk.
"Only because it's true. I've never tasted a more delicious pussy."
You lying son of a bitch! You used to tell me the same thing!
"This sure beats fucking in the front seat of your truck," Cynthia said. "Carol won't catch us, will she?"
"Forget about Carol, baby," Frank sneered. "No telling when she'll be home. She spends more time at work than she does with me. I don't think she-likes to fuck any more. Just relax and cum all you want to."
Liar! How can you tell such whoppers with a straight face? God, men will say anything to get a piece of strange ass!
"Oh, goody!" Cynthia squealed softly. "I love to cum."
"Don't I know it! You're like a fucking machine gun when you start cumming."
Carol seethed. Their words burned her ears. She had no idea that Frank was being unfaithful to her. Not only was he screwing another woman, he had the unmitigated gall to bring the little bitch into their home. Her home! The only thing worse was to have caught them in her bed! And she couldn't do anything to stop the revolting, provocative disgusting spectacle taking place before her eyes.
"Say it again," Frank urged. "Come on, baby, tell me you want me to eat your pussy."
"Oh, yeah, lover!" Cynthia gurgled. "Eat my pussy! Lick it all over! Your tongue feels so good. Nobody eats my pussy the way you do. You know all the spots to make it feel so wonderful."
Bitch! Why don't you stay home and fuck your own husband? If he doesn't know how to eat pussy, teach him! Don't come over and steal my husband! Go home, bitch!
Frank took his time licking Cynthia's pussy, proving to her that he deserved her compliment. Starting just in front of her asshole, he wiggled the pointed tip of his tongue through her slit all the way to the top. His tongue danced around her clit, then snaked back down to her wet hole. He flattened his tongue and swept it up and down her steamy gash.
Cynthia held his head with one hand and hunched at his mouth. She moaned and sighed and cooed continually as the wonderful feelings she cherished radiated from her crotch to permeate her entire body.
He separated the lips with the tip of his tongue and gently sucked each one, nipping it lightly with his teeth. Her ass squirmed on the desk. Her moans increased, getting louder and louder as his tongue went faster. Then his tongue settled on her rigid pleasure button and teased it with light strokes.
Cynthia's breath escaped from her lungs with a whoosh. "Oh, yeah, baby! Your tongue feels so fucking good! Oh, God, lover, you know I always cum so hard when you lick my clit!"
Frank paused momentarily and looked up at her.
"That's what you want, isn't it?" he asked.
God, that's what I want! Carol thought. Why can't I go over there and make him lick my pussy instead of hers? Why am I just standing here, letting him give her pleasure that should be mine?
"Ooooooooo!" Cynthia moaned. "Mmmmmmm. Yeahhhhhh! Make my pussy explode, lover! Make me cum the way only you can! Ohhhhhh, I love to cum when you lick my clit! I love your tongue, baby! Love it!"
So do I, you little bitch! You're getting what's rightfully mine! Why doesn't he give it to me instead of you? Why do I stand here and punish myself by watching him lick your pussy?
Frank went back to his pleasurable task, directing his attention only to Cynthia's clit. He circled the bud with the tip of his tongue, then licked it avidly. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and buried his mouth in her sexy little nether mouth.
She draped her legs over his shoulders and wiggled her ass as he brought her closer and closer to her release. The muscles in the back of her neck tensed and tilted her head back. Her mouth hung open. Steady moans and whimpers poured from her throat. When she came, she grabbed his head with both hands, locked her legs around his neck and humped her ass furiously. Her screams of deliverance sounded like a mixture of torment and rapture.
Carol continued her sneaky observation of the revolting scene, still unable to move a muscle.
Watching the little bitch cum on Frank's tongue froze her brain. She couldn't even think, much less act.
"Fuck me, baby," Cynthia moaned. She opened her legs and pushed at Frank's head. "Fuck me from behind, the way I like it. Please, lover, fuck me now! I've got to feel your big cock in me!"
She put her feet on the floor, spun around and faced the desk. She leaned over, folded her arms on the edge of the desk and looked over her shoulder at him, gyrating her ass impatiently. Her long blonde hair hung down around her face, obscuring it.
He stepped up behind her, used one hand to guide the head of his prick to the entrance of her cunt, and took a half-step forward.
"Oh, God, yessssss, baby!" Cynthia howled. "Shove it to me, lover! Give me all of your wonderful cock! Fuck my brains out!"
He grabbed both of her hips and levered his hips forward, burying his cock to the hilt inside her slick gap in one fell swoop. His hips worked back and forth smoothly, two well-oiled pistons putting out full power as he fucked the horny little housewife briskly. He drove his cock in and out of her, using the full length of his rod to probe the depths of her tight love tunnel.
Carol's emotions abruptly underwent a dramatic change. Up to the moment her husband stuck his prick in the thieving little slut from next door, she had hoped their repulsive tryst would stop with him licking Cynthia's pussy. She knew better. Knew he would eventually fuck the little bitch.
If he had stopped with just eating Cynthia's pussy, she might not have felt so betrayed. Now, he had committed the ultimate act of dishonesty. She no longer felt frozen, but still couldn't bring herself to make her presence known. In a perverse way, the sight of her husband fucking another woman fascinated her.
She watched her husband's muscles ripple as he fucked Cynthia. She was short, barely five feet tall, and he had to bend his legs to keep his dick in her. Carol wondered how long he could hold the awkward position.
"Oh, yes, lover! Fuck me! Oh, yeah, your cock is so fucking good!" Cynthia groaned over and over. Her voice wavered from deep contralto to an almost shrill soprano.
Carol understood only too well the pleasure Cynthia was experiencing. Frank's cock was pretty thick, and real long. Each time he thrust all the way into Cynthia, Carol could visualize what was happening inside the girl's cunt. A sensation of penetrating, passionate resentment flared through her as she thought of the glorious pleasure her husband's cock was giving the horny little housewife.
Bewilderingly, she realized her own pussy had soaked the crotch of her panties. Fiery tendrils of carnal hunger made every nerve ending in her body tingle. Her outrage mounted, nearly overwhelmed her. How could such a repulsive scene excite her? She had to be perverted!
She noted the reddish blush of acute sexual excitement spreading over Cynthia's upper body, and knew she was going to cum again. Unconsciously, she looked at her tits. They were big, too big for her body, and soft. They flopped all over the place as Frank banged her pussy. Her nipples were rigid and sharply pointed, confirming that her orgasm was imminent.
Frank clung to Cynthia's hips and plowed her fertile furrow with long, hard strokes, lifting her up on her toes each time he slammed all the way in. Sweat covered his body. The exertion of keeping his knees bent so he wouldn't ride too high on her ass and pull his cock out of her hot hole showed on his face.
To relieve some of the pressure, he gripped both of Cynthia's legs and pulled them up to his waist. He held her like a wheelbarrow and fucked her faster, driving his cock in and out of her with enough force to rock her body back and forth.
Cynthia stretched her arms out and clawed the top of the desk. Her body twisted and contorted, writhed and undulated as Frank fucked her toward another superb climax. Her wails became louder, then her body went into convulsions as her sex gun began to fire relentlessly. He continued to fuck her with mighty thrusts, driving her beyond the peak, into the never-never land of sexual satiation.
His legs gave way. He sank slowly to the floor, pulling her down with him with his hard cock still lodged deep inside her greedy snatch. Her arms slid across the slick desk top. When her hands reached the edge, she propelled herself backwards, knocking him onto his back. His breath whistled out and his back hit the floor with a dull thud.
She wasn't finished with his dick. It was still hard, still lodged way up her cunt. She couldn't ignore such a stupendous combination. She sat up very straight, facing his feet, and began to fuck him. She got her feet under her, squatted over his loins and levered her ass up and down swiftly, sparking herself to yet another orgasm on his prod. One hand went to her tits, pinched and pulled at her bloated buds. Her other hand slid into her crotch. Two fingers slipped between the lips of her cunt, captured her clit and wiggled rapidly.
Carol's eyes followed the horny young housewife's hand into her crotch. She had a perfect view between Cynthia's legs. The girl would surely have seen her if she had looked up.
Frank had always told Carol how much he liked the thick forest of hair between her legs. Whatever amount of hair Cynthia once had around her pussy, all she had now was a dark blonde topknot and a bare crotch. Carol watched her husband's cock appear when Cynthia lifted her ass and disappear when she sank back down. She still had the feeling she was watching a movie of two people fucking. That wasn't her husband under the slutty little blonde. It was someone else, two strangers putting on a private show just for her benefit.
Frank lay still for several minutes, letting Cynthia ride his cock. When she stopped playing with her nipples and clit and put her hands down on the floor so she could work her ass up and down faster, he put his hands on her hips and began thrusting up to meet her.
After a couple of false starts, they got their act coordinated. Cynthia's sheath slid up and down his rod as her ass zipped up and down. Her hot hole went from one end of his prick to the other, alternately swallowing the long piece of meat and spitting it out, hanging onto his cockhead on the upswing.
Carol had never seen another couple fuck. Except one time in a movie Frank brought home to show on their new VCR. Her reaction had been one of indifference. It turned Frank on, though. So much they had one of their better fucks the moment the movie ended. She wasn't indifferent to the act being carried out before her in living color. She didn't understand why, but she was getting so turned on it hurt!
Cynthia's ass became a blur of motion. Her whimpers and squeals of elation filled the room. The lewd sounds assaulted Carol's ears, turning her on even more. Her own juice soaked the crotch of her panties. She remained frozen in place, however, unable to do anything about her passions. She didn't know what to do about them in any case!
Frank thrust harder as his own climax came closer. Cynthia rode his prick like a champion, taking all the cock he could give her and loving every second of it. Her body went into nearly impossible contortions when she started cumming. She couldn't articulate any words. Incoherent, guttural babble poured from her open mouth.
She felt his cum gush into her burning depths and tried to continue fucking him. She succeeded only in squeezing and relaxing her cunt muscles around his prick. The frantic action of her tight sheath intensified the pleasure for both of them as he pumped into her with hard strokes that bounced her ass up and down.
Carol knew that Frank had shot his wad. She thought his disgusting coupling with his little bitch had come to an end. She was wrong. Her eyes widened in surprise when Cynthia dismounted and she saw his prick. The damned thing was still hard! And thoroughly coated with a combination of his cum and juice from the thieving little blonde's pussy.
Cynthia knelt by Frank and wrapped one dainty hand around his shaft. She put her mouth over his cockhead and locked her lips just below the crown. She jacked him full tilt as she exerted a slight sucking pressure in her mouth.
Carol was livid with indignation and suppressed rage. Frank's cock rarely stayed hard after her came in her pussy or her mouth! He always told her that he had to rest before he could give her a second shot.
Cynthia's attributes definitely didn't measure up to hers. The girl's floppy tits certainly didn't compare to her firm 36D's. The damn things were as soft as bread dough. And her body definitely wasn't as voluptuous.
Frank lied! He said he preferred hairy pussies and lush bodies. He repeatedly told her he liked the thick lips of her pussy. Cynthia's physical attributes fell far short of her standards. Yet there he was, his prick still hard, getting ready to cum again in scant moments as the little bitch eagerly sucked his cock and jacked him off. The affront was simply more than a deprived wife could endure!
Carol's inert muscles came to life. She whirled and left the room, slamming the door behind her with a loud bang.
She went straight to the phone. Two could play her cheating husband's revolting game! She deserved a promotion without having to buy it, but if that was the way the world worked, so be it. She had tried using her head. To no avail. Now she would try using her ass and see how that worked.
CHAPTER TWO
"Chuck, this is Carol. Can you get away for a while?"
"I suppose so," Chuck replied. "What's up?"
"Meet me in the bar at the Blue Heaven Motel. I want to talk to you about my promotion." She knew he understood what she meant.
"How do you know about the Blue Heaven?"
"Oh, word gets around. You can't keep your activities secret in an office. Most every girl you've taken there has talked about it. Are you interested?"
"Damn right I am!" he exclaimed. "I'll be there in twenty minutes."
Carol wished she had time to take a quick shower. If she did, Frank might catch her. She put on her shoes, got her handbag and left before he knew she was home.
Chuck was waiting for her. She sauntered across the room, her unfettered tits jiggling enticingly and shapely legs flashing. She looked directly at him and smiled shyly. He jumped up so fast, he nearly knocked his chair over. He pulled a chair out and held it for her.
"Would you like a drink?"
"Black Jack and water." She regarded him with a reserved smile as he motioned the cocktail waitress over and ordered. She knew the eventual outcome of their social intercourse would be sexual intercourse. She was going to talk to him anyway, if only as a matter of course. She wanted to fuck him, but didn't have enough experience to handle the situation naturally.
"What brought about this wonderful change of mind?" he asked.
She ignored his question. He already knew the answer. "I want to talk to you about a promotion," she said firmly. "I've earned one. And you know it."
"Yes, you do good work," he said noncom-mittally.
"You're being evasive, Chuck," she replied sternly. "I know I do good work. What I don't know is why you won't promote me."
Doubt flashed across his face. Maybe she hadn't had a wonderful change of mind after all.
"You've promoted other girls. Some of them have less seniority than I do, and their work is no better than mine. Do you think I'm too young to handle more responsibility?"
"No, Carol, I don't. Chronological age has nothing to do with it. You're very mature." He paused and studied her very carefully a few moments. "Promoting the other girls had certain fringe benefits."
"Yes, I knew that," she replied. "I just wanted to hear you say it. I'm married, you know."
Chuck grinned. "So am I. What difference does that make?"
"None, as long as both parties are acting of their own free will. I just wanted to see if you would deny it."
"Are you acting of you own free will?"
"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."
Chuck's grin widened. "I always thought you were an insightful girl with a keen wit," he said.
"If I fuck you, will you promote me?" She could tell her earthy language surprised him. She wanted it to, wanted to send him a strong signal.
"Suppose I told you that I was going to promote you in any case? Would you still want to fuck me?"
Carol slowly lifted her blouse so he could see her tit. "Look at my nipple. Is it hard?"
"Yes." He wanted to lean across the table and lick the pretty bud. "It could be from your blouse rubbing it."
She let her blouse fall back into place, turned toward him and spread her legs slightly. "Put your hand between my legs."
He reached under the table and put his hand on the inside of her thigh. She reached down, grasped his forearm, and pushed his hand higher.
"Touch my pussy," she said softly.
He extended his finger and lifted his eyebrows. "I expected pantyhose."
"I hate the damn things," she replied. "I don't wear them, even to work. You saw my hard nipple. If my pussy is wet, that means I want to fuck you. You can find out for yourself easily enough."
"I can't believe I'm doing this in a public place," he muttered. He pushed the narrow crotch of her panties aside and put his finger in her hole.
Her heart beat so fast, she had trouble speaking. She knew she had passed the point of no return and couldn't back out now. "Is it hot and wet?"
"like a lava pit!" he sighed. He started to pull his hand away.
She grabbed his arm. "Not yet," she breathed. "Do the rooms here really have mirrors all over the place? I've never fucked in front of a mirror. I want to try it."
"Yes. And big water beds and closed-circuit TV with continuous dirty movies. I've already rented a room."
"Good. Let's go."
"May I have my hand back?" he chuckled.
"If you must," she sighed, and released his hand.
Chuck paid the tab and took her arm. Her stomach was full of butterflies. She clung to his arm with both hands as they went outside and walked across the parking lot to the room. She hadn't had another man since she married. She hoped Chuck didn't disappoint her. He unlocked the door and stood aside for her to enter first. She stopped in the middle of the room and turned to face him.
"I haven't had another man since I married," she whispered.
"I feel very honored," he said softly. "You're so lovely and desirable. I want you very much."
He took her into his arms and kissed her gently. She put one hand on the nape of his neck and her other hand on the back of his head and opened her mouth. Her lips came alive as his tongue slipped into her mouth. He cupped her ass and pulled her mound against his crotch.
She undulated her hips, felt his cock growing in his pants. She wondered if it was as big as Frank's. She didn't know many men who were as well-hung as her husband. Kissing another man passionately and thinking about riding his cock, about getting even with her cheating husband, bolstered her courage.
He broke the kiss and caressed her cheek. "Would you believe they even have room service in this place? I ordered a bottle of champagne."
"You think of everything," she said, giving him a big smile.
"I try. My brain isn't working very well right now."
"Is your cock hard."
"like a rock!"
She backed away from him and smiled coyly. "Good," she said. She turned all the way around, looking at the room. "I'm not narcissistic, Chuck. If I'm going to cheat on my husband, I might as well do it up and see what it's like to fuck in front of mirrors." She turned on the TV and watched a couple fucking. "Nice cock. But he's wearing socks! You don't wear socks when you fuck, do you?"
"Not unless you want me to. I'll try to do whatever you ask. Dress up, dress down, whatever. Pleasing you is worth it."
"I've never tried sex role-playing. Maybe we'll try it sometime. Who would you like to be? Superman? Batman?"
She unbuttoned her blouse. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched with fire dancing in his eyes. She stared directly at him as she slipped the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She undid the single button on the waistband of her skirt and slid the short zipper down. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the skirt down, revealing a pair of thong panties and the outline of her pussy. She stepped out of her skirt, gave him a smile that melted his heart, and walked quickly across the room to the door of the bathroom.
"I'll be right back. Don't go away."
"Are you kidding?" he laughed.
He heard the water running in the sink. He appreciated her fastidiousness. He sat on the bed and waited for her, still fully clothed. He wondered if she would be naked when she came back.
Carol came back, stopped several feet in front of him, still wearing her demi-bra and thong panties. She stood with her legs apart and her hands on her hips.
"It doesn't embarrass me for you to look," she said softly. "Am I what you expected?"
The unbridled enthusiasm for sex that radiated from her voluptuous body swept over him. "More," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.
She nodded and smiled. "It gets better. I'm very good."
"Somehow, I knew you would be."
Carol smiled mischievously and eyed the growing bulge in his pants. With excruciating deliberateness, she reached between her abundant mounds of tit flesh and unsnapped her bra. The lacy half-cups clung to her swollen mounds for a moment, then spread apart, fully exposing her firm, lofty tits.
Her large nipples were a beautiful dusty rose color. They were puckered, swollen with passion. He sat perfectly still, enjoying the show as she titillated him with her coquettish stripping. He felt no sense of urgency. This was a game better played out with stimulating leisure.
She slipped her fingers under the string around her waist. She pulled her panties up until the lips of her pussy were clearly visible around the thin band pressing into her hairy slit. She hunched her hips, simulating a fucking motion She bent over and pushed her panties down. He could swear her heard a soft kissing sound as the material came away from her pussy.
She straightened up and tossed the panties in his lap. Her body was alive with hedonistic desire. Her nipples stood proudly erect. She ran a hand through her muff and fluffed up her luxuriant brown bush. The tip of her finger brushed her sensitive love-stud, and she shuddered with spontaneous spasms of sexual agitation.
She backed up and sat down in front of the TV. She spread her legs and looked down at her crotch. "My pussy is real hairy," she mused. She thought about Cynthia's bald mound. "I didn't realize how hairy until recently." She ran the middle finger of her right hand slowly up and down her gash, then wormed it into her passion pit. "My pussy is real tight, Chuck."
"You sure are a hot number."
"A horny housewife, huh?" She wiggled the tip of her finger and gasped softly.
"Are you going to jack off?"
"Mmmmmmm, not yet." Slowly, savoring the enticing feeling, she drew the tip of her wet finger up the length of her crack and touched her clit. Her ass squirmed. "I'll do it for you later if you wish." She stroked her pleasure button lightly, making it fatten and pop out of its hood. "I want you to get me off the first time."
"However you want it, honey." He turned her chair around. "Put your legs over the arms of the chair and open your pussy so I can see your clit."
She draped her legs over the arms and used both hands to pull her lips apart so he could look at the protuberant nub of ticklish flesh.
"Beautiful," he said. "Finger-fuck yourself."
Her lewd posture made her feel totally wild and wanton. "Take off your clothes. I want to see your cock."
She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips. He could see that her mouth was as wet and slippery as her slit. His balls ached. He wanted to jump her, fuck her immediately, fill her with his hot, thick cream. She put two fingers in her hole and pumped them in and out several times. She lifted them to her mouth and sucked them. She squeezed her tits and rolled her hard nipples between her fingers.
She made him so frantic that he fumbled and stumbled as he tore off his clothes. When he slid his zipper down, her hands slid down her body, into the smoldering heat between her thighs. He kicked his pants away and gently stroked his swollen prick.
Her fingers dipped into her soupy hole. He stared at them as they moved quickly in and out of her luscious love tunnel. Her large clit stood out between her pouting pussy lips. The slurping sounds burned his ears. He wanted to bury his head between her thighs and suck up her tasty essence and lick her hard clit. They stared at each other, his cock pulsing and twitching in the air in front of him and her pussy wide open, wet and inviting.
"Do you want champagne now or later?" His vocal cords were tight with emotion.
"Later," she breathed. "I want your cock now."
CHAPTER THREE
Chuck went to the bed and lay down on his back. Carol played with her pussy as she crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed. She put her wet fingers in his mouth and her other hand on his bare belly, and stared at him with humid eyes. The tingling pressure of her tender hand sent sensations lancing through him. His dick vibrated and pulsed.
She wrapped her fist around his prick and looked at it lovingly as she stroked it slowly. "Gorgeous cock. I like cock, Chuck. If I suck you off, how long will it take you to recover?"
"The way I feel right now, it might not even get soft!" He put his hand on her thighs and moved it slowly toward her pussy. "Seriously, only a few minutes."
She pulled his hand between her thighs and covered her hairy mound with his palm. Instead of caressing her pussy, he sat up and took her in his arms. She put her arms around him and lifted her mouth. He covered her lips with his and slid his tongue into her mouth. His desire swelled higher as his tongue wandered inside her humid mouth, tasting the sweetness. He groped her tits and caressed her bare thighs. His tongue tickled over her neck and ears, flicked into her open mouth and nuzzled her left nipple as his fingers grazed between her open thighs. She purred as he touched her.
She pushed him onto his back, leaned over him, and licked his nipples. "Play with my tits while I make your cock feel good," she whispered.
Her sensuous, moist lips drifted down his body. Her fingers danced over his rod with feathery caresses. His swollen cock quivered and a deep groan rumbled out of his chest. She bent lower and dragged her lips and tongue across his belly. Her tongue fluttered up his shaft and danced over the head. He groaned again, deeper in his chest. She grasped his dick firmly in her delicate fist and stroked it with tender loving care as she stared at it with a deep hunger in her gleaming eyes.
He leaned against the headboard and watched her. Her provocative touch made his hot rod pulsate and twitch and the muscles in his thighs tremble.
Carol kissed his cockhead tenderly and stabbed at the tiny opening with her pink tongue. She held the veined shaft in both hands and lapped the head with her moist tongue. She opened her mouth wide and let the turgid knob glide between her lips until the tip banged the back of her throat.
Chuck moaned hoarsely and lifted his hips off the bed, thrusting his cock into her mouth. His arousal soared from the electrifying embrace of her sexy, drenched mouth. His breath wheezed out of his chest in ragged gasps. He quaked when she mashed the head of his cock between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.
She chuckled deep in her throat, sucked lustily, and bobbed her head slowly up and down. Saliva flowed from her mouth and dribbled down his rod, wetting her palms. Her hands spread the slippery liquid as they worked slowly up and down his prick.
The sight of the horny young wife blowing him made the fiery sensations flowing through him more profound, more potent. His hips undulated in rhythm with the bobbing of her head as she fucked herself in the mouth with his cock.
She made ravenous swallowing noises as she bobbed her head more urgently. She let the bulging head of his cock slide into the back of her throat on each downward plunge of her head.
"Oh, fuck," he panted. "You're a terrific cock-sucker."
His mind wallowed numbly in clouds of euphoria. The horny wife's gifted mouth drove him rapidly toward the peak. He felt the pressure surging and magnifying, ballooning into a churning burden, demanding release.
Carol suddenly lifted her head and let his prick slide from her tight lips with a soft plop. "Don't fight me. I want your juice to come out so I can drink it."
He nodded rapidly and said, "Just suck a little more, honey. God, you're a first rate cocksucker."
"I told you so earlier," she chuckled.
She opened her mouth wide as she lowered her head and took his cock back into her mouth. The muscles in his thighs knotted and trembled. A groaning sigh bubbled from his lips as her sensual, humid mouth closed on his prick. She thrust her head down and the tip of his cock slid into her throat. She sucked avidly, tenaciously, all out and with gusto.
The pressure of his orgasm immediately swelled again. He thrust his hips off the bed. A quiver raced through him and his climax burst over him.
Cum gushed into the back of her throat. She gurgled happily as the first glut of jism slid down her gullet. She gulped noisily and sucked harder. Abruptly, she lifted her head and jerked him rapidly. Cum spattered on her lips, nose and cheeks. He writhed on the bed in the throes of ecstasy until his dick shrank into a tube of limp flesh.
"I wanted to watch you cum," she said softly. "I like to watch a cock squirt. I didn't mess it up for you, did I?"
"God, no! You were fantastic!
She wiped the cum off her face and licked her fingers. She crushed her lips to his and her tongue stabbed into his mouth. He fondled her glorious tits and nipples, rubbing and squeezing them between his fingers. Her tongue still furiously fucked the recesses of his mouth. His hand lightly traced a path from her tits down to her sopping pussy. He couldn't believe how hot she was as his hand covered her furry mound. She hunched hard against his fingers and moaned.
"Finger-fuck my hot little pussy," she murmured against his lips. "Ram your fingers in my wet little pussy and I'll cum for you."
His finger touched her clit. An electric shock ripped through her. She arched her back and flooded his fingers with moisture as she came with a rush of passion. She fell back on the bed and he followed her, his finger flicking rapidly over her clit. She ended up on her back with him bent over her, kissing her fervently.
He rolled between her legs, peeled her cunt lips apart and gazed at her sopping gash. "Beautiful," he murmured. He licked her slit, then stuck his tongue in her hole. "Mmmmmm, you taste good, too."
"Oh, baby," she gurgled, "eat my pussy! Lick it all over! Your tongue feels so good. Make me cum!"
She stared into the mirror over the bed. She could see her reflection from the front, the sides and the top. The salacious sight thrilled her. Fiery tendrils of carnal hunger made every nerve ending in her body tingle. Her thick tit tips were hard and swollen. They looked ready to burst.
Her cunt was exquisite, an 'clair to be nibbled on the outside and licked deeply on the inside. The inner lips were swollen, pouting open, begging to be kissed. Her big pink clitoris, erect with yearning, stood proudly out of its hood, beyond the slick lips, waiting eagerly for the touch of his tongue.
He moved his mouth slowly toward the hairy banquet. He blew hot breath over her crotch. She raised her hips and pushed her cunt toward his mouth, silently indicating that she wanted to feel his lively tongue probing the inside of her sultry plexus of pleasure.
He licked and slurped noisily. The flavor of her pussy was more delightful than he expected. Her juice filled his mouth and trickled down his chin as he lapped at her savory slit. Spreading her pussy lips with his fingers, he devoted his attention to her tumescent clit. He sucked the bloated stud into his mouth. As he licked, sucked and gently bit the hard, sensitive nubbin, he caressed her smooth thighs and well-rounded ass cheeks.
She moaned loudly, continually. Squeezing and fondling her ass with juice-drenched hands, he slid his fingers into her slit and tickled her wet, hot hole. She went absolutely crazy. With his tongue on her clit and his finger probing her cunt, she came, releasing a flood of sweet girl cum.
He rolled onto his back and pulled her over him. She stretched out full length on top of his body. He reveled in the feel of her solid tits pressed against his chest and her hairy mound mashed against his cock. They kissed deeply, exchanging tongues, biting each other's lips tenderly as she writhed and wiggled on top of him. She opened her thighs and let his prick slid up against the lips of her wet cunt.
"My pussy's on fire," she whispered.
She sat up, then got on her feet and squatted over his loins. She closed her hand around his shaft and held it upright as she slowly lowered her ass. His cockhead spread her cunt lips apart. Her steamy love tunnel surrounding his prick felt magnificent.
She seated his throbbing cock fully, then began riding him. She fucked herself with the length of his shaft, going from the root to the tip. She looked into the mirror at the head of the bed. She watched his cock appear when she lifted her ass and disappear when she sank back down. She felt a sense of watching that horny movie on the TV. The sight turned her on even more. She went faster and faster, flinging her ass up and down, sparking herself to yet another orgasm on his prod.
He let her control the action, watching with lustful eyes as her tits bounced crazily. He fingered her clit with one hand and pulled her nipples with his other hand. She bit her lower lip, then opened her mouth wide and screamed as she started cumming again. Her pace quickened as her orgasm grew in intensity until she was humping her ass up and down furiously. Her strong young legs worked mightily to propel her twat up and down his stout love spear. She squeezed and relaxed her inner muscles rhythmically, milking his cock. When she reached the peak of her passion, the muscles got so tight it felt as if her cunt would pull the head of his cock off and swallow it.
She slowed her torrid pace as her orgasm tapered off. She looked down into his face and muttered, "You think you aren't going to cum, don't you? Well, I'll show you who's going to cum and who isn't!"
Once more, her pace increased. He rose valiantly to the challenge. He grabbed her and rolled over. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his prick all the way into her. She chuckled happily as he fucked her with long, fast strokes. His balls slapped against the cheeks of her ass each time the end of his lance hit bottom. She resumed her milking action, squeezing and relaxing, squeezing and relaxing.
"Cum!" she hissed. "I'm going to get your cum this time! You can't resist me!" She pulled and twisted his tiny nipples, just as he had played with her tit buds. Her tongue circled her lips in a totally lascivious, depraved gesture. "You've never had your cock in a better pussy, have you?" she taunted him gleefully. "My pussy is the best you've ever had, isn't it? It's better than your wife's or any of the other girls in the office, isn't it?"
"Yes!" he grunted.
"Then fuck me! Show me how much you like my tender little pussy! Fuck my brains out and fill me with cum!"
He looked down at her, watched her big tits shimmy and shake from the force of his pounding prick. Her face twisted in sweet agony as he rammed into her again and again, with all the energy he could muster.
Her words changed to whimpers and moans. He knew she was about to cum again. He increased the tempo of his cock slashing in and out of her heated sex tunnel. She was so wet, his cock made a loud squishing sound as it plunged in and out.
"Now!" she yelled. "Fill my cunt! Give me your cum!"
Her screams reverberated off the walls and ceiling. Her body went into motion from the tips of her toes to the top of her head. She bounced and twisted, bucked and jerked, writhed and shuddered, throwing her cunt up at him and clawing his shoulders with her nails. She came so hard, so deep, that she lost all awareness of what she was doing.
He groaned, and rode her hairy saddle for all he was worth. Her tight slot was so tight, so demanding, that he couldn't refuse her. He pounded her pussy. Her tits shook. She writhed beneath him. The cum rose in him, a seductive force he couldn't withstand. His aching balls exploded and pumped his love juice into her in a mad rush.
It seemed as if he would never stop cumming. She grabbed the cheeks of his ass with both hands and dug her fingers into his flesh as she pulled at him, trying to get all of him into her cunt. She wanted his prick and balls, everything, inside her. His hot cream hitting the deepest recesses of her cunt triggered yet another orgasm in her. She lost her voice. Her movements became spastic, as if she was gripped by a violent seizure. Their bodies seemed to fuse together at the crotch.
After what seemed an eternity, he fell forward on top of her, his energy spent, his cock totally drained. She twitched and jerked for several more moments. She put her arms around him and held him close.
"God, you're a real stud!" she whispered.
"And you're a mighty fine piece of ass," he said. "Better than any of the other girls in the office."
"I'd better get home. I assume that I've earned my promotion."
"I wasn't kidding you earlier. I meant what I said about promoting you whether you fucked me or not."
"Well, what the hell? I enjoyed tonight in any case."
He got off her and sat on the edge of the bed. "We'll meet this way again, won't we?"
"Probably. I like the way you fuck."
"I want to fuck you tits the next time," Chuck said.
Carol grinned happily. "Oh, we can probably work that out," she said.
When she came out of the bathroom, he was dressed. He sat on the side of the bed and watched her dress.
"A striptease in reverse, huh?" she laughed. "I like to watch you. You do everything so gracefully."
"No one is graceful when they fuck, Chuck. Not if they do it right."
He held her hand as he took her to her car and kissed her good night.
CHAPTER FOUR
Frank was waiting up when Carol came home. She fixed herself a drink and sat on the couch.
"Where have you been?" he asked.
"You're taking everything quite calmly."
"What should I do? Break the dishes? Call the cops and report you missing?"
"No, I guess not. I went out and got the promotion I deserve. How long have you been fucking Cynthia?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I came home earlier," she said. "Much earlier."
"That was the only time. She came over to borrow a cup of sugar. One thing led to another, and it just happened."
"Give me a break!" Carol snorted. "I've seen the way you ogle her when she sunbathes in her back yard. If her bikini was any smaller, it wouldn't be there. Besides, I watched you fuck her, and heard everything she said to you. You've been in her pussy more often than I have hairs around mine. Now, stop lying and tell me how long you've been fucking her."
Frank shrugged. "A couple of months," he said. "I won't apologize. You're always working late, and I got lonely. I never know what time you'll be home. When you do come home, you're too tired to do anything but sleep."
"Oh, no, you can't blame me for your infidelity. You're the one who said I had to get a job so we can afford this house."
"I didn't say that I wanted you to become a workaholic. We don't even have time to be together on the weekends. We're always running errands or mowing the lawn or doing laundry. If I approach you, you tell me to leave you alone until you get your work done. When you do, you're tired and not interested in sex. Our relationship has gone to hell in a hand basket."
"That may be. But you wanted to fuck her, or it wouldn't have happened. Does her husband know?"
"George and Cynthia are swingers, Carol. He and I have had her together a couple of times."
"So, now it all comes out. While I'm out working my ass off to help make ends meet, you're humping her ass."
"Your act won't fly, honey," he said patiently. "It doesn't have wings. You get a promotion at night only one way. Have long have you been fucking Chuck?"
"Tonight was the first time," she said quickly. "And that's the honest-to-God truth. I've been after him for months to promote me. He and I both know that I deserve it. He's been trying to get in my pants ever since I went to work there. When I saw you fucking Cynthia, I decided that I might as well give him what he wanted." She got up and refilled her drink. "So, what now?"
"What's done is done. We can't change the past." He grinned weakly. "I'm just full of clich's tonight. But this whole situation is a cliche, isn't it? I don't want to break up our marriage."
"Neither do I," she replied. "I think we can put this behind us and get on with our lives. What do you think?"
"I feel the same way. It was only sex, after all. It would help if you didn't work such long hours."
"I won't, now that I've been promoted." She cocked her head to the side and grinned. "Do you have anything left, or did you give it all to Cynthia?"
"I've got enough left to make you cry uncle," he said with a big grin. Ironing out the rough spots was a lot easier than he expected.
"We'll see about that!" she laughed.
She left the room without another word. He finished his drink and went to the bedroom. She lay on her back in the middle of the bed, idly fingering her slit. He stood at the side of the bed for a moment, admiring her naked body.
"Looks like you started without me," he quipped. He watched her finger move slowly up and down her slit. He liked to watch her play with herself.
"I'm just getting it warmed up for you, darling." She gave him a come-hither, sexy smile. "Your pussy sure does look good," he said. "Good enough to eat?" she asked coyly. "Oh, yes!"
"Then come get it." She continued to play in her pussy while he got on the bed and knelt by her hip. "My pussy is real juicy, darling."
"I haven't seen it that way in quite a while."
"I know, darling," she said softly. "We won't let that happen again. I do stay horny all the time. I just didn't have the time to do anything about it."
"Well, you just keep right on feeling horny," he said.
"Oh, I will!" she grinned. "Being just a little horny all the time keeps me so alert. Kind of on edge, but not desperate. I like the feeling."
He extended the middle finger of his right hand and dragged it up her slit. She purred and moved her hand out of the way. He gazed amorously at her hot, wet slit. The petals of her sleek labia gaped wide, inviting his finger or tongue. Or both. He flattened his hand over her hairy mound and touched her palpitating love button with the tip of his finger. He tickled the slippery, agitated nubbin tenderly.
She shivered and sighed deeply. "Let's do a 69!" she whispered urgently. "I want to feel your cock throb in my mouth and your tongue on my clit."
"I want you on top," he said.
She pushed him onto his back and straddled his head. She held his cock in her right hand and licked around the base, through the thick thatch of hair and over his scrotum.
He reached up with both hands and caressed the cheeks of her ass lovingly. He stuck his thumbs into the slight hollow of her thighs so he could rub her puffy pussy lips as he sucked her snatch.
She held his balls in her left hand and rolled them around gently. Using the bulging knob of his cock as her starting point, she covered his entire shaft with saliva. She licked and kissed the head each time her tongue returned to the end of his dick.
He pulled her ass down and buried his mouth in her succulent sex flesh. The juicy wetness of her gash covered his tongue, stimulated his taste buds. His hands roved over the silky smoothness of her buttocks. He kissed and licked the open lips of her long slot and savored the sex sauce flowing into his mouth.
Carol took her husband's fat prong between her lips and sucked gently as she slowly drew the head into the glorious, wet warmth of her mouth. She felt his body quiver with excitement as she fingered his nuts and sucked his cock. She couldn't help comparing her husband's cock to Chuck's. Frank won. Not because he was her husband, but because his cock was both longer and thicker.
She had never had two cocks in the same night. She wondered what it would be like to fuck two men at the same time. Although she preferred a threesome with two men, she would go for a threesome with another woman. If only Frank would ask. She wouldn't feel right about suggesting something so risque. Not until she knew how he felt about it, anyway.
Frank's brain pounded with excitement. Liquid fire coursed through his veins as he chowed down on his sultry wife's delectable pussy. Carol hadn't really seemed pissed that he fucked Cynthia. He wondered why. She had fucked Chuck, but that wasn't enough of an explanation. She took it too calmly when he said that he'd been fucking Cynthia for months, and that he and George had double-fucked her a couple of times. Maybe he was missing something important. Could he talk his wife into swapping? Probably not. She was too staid, took sex too seriously to do anything so wanton. Which meant he would never have her and another woman at the same time. Too bad. He would really like to.
Carol rocked back and forth, dragging the full length of her heated gash over Frank's chin and mouth and nose. Her body was alive with inspiration. She was going to get off with the second man she'd had in the last few hours. She was going to shoot her juice into her husband's mouth this time. She wanted his cream gushing into her mouth simultaneously.
Frank put aside his improbable daydream of swinging and concentrated on the intense pleasure of his wife's lush, loving lips sliding up and down his stiff rod. She was sucking his dick with steadily increasing passion. Vaguely, above his own panting and slurping, he could hear the sounds of her watery, gluttonous mouth as she gobbled his cock.
His body quivered with excitement as she licked his prick and fondled his balls, stimulating him to the maximum. He hoped she was so hot that one climax wouldn't assuage her desire. He felt like he could fuck all night.
He felt his cum building to the bursting point. He delayed his climax so his cock would erupt in her mouth at the same exact instant her cunt exploded. With a groan of lusty longing, he buried his mouth in his wife's luscious crack and assaulted her clit with furious vibrations of his tongue, licking lickety-split.
She tightened her plush lips around her husband's pulsating prick and bobbed her head rapidly up and down, working her drenched mouth on his cock in a frenzy. She clenched his head between her velvety thighs and smeared her juicy twat over his mouth.
He thrust his hips up to drive his cock deep into her mouth and sent a thick stream of boiling jizz into the back of her throat. He felt her body shaking and heard her gulping as the rich jets of cream spurted into her mouth.
She gurgled around his prick and nearly smothered him with the soft flesh of her snatch. She bucked her loins violently as her crack boiled over with lust. She popped her fun gun and the fruit of her satisfaction poured into his mouth. He swallowed the juice eagerly and continued to lick her slit.
She twisted and writhed on top of him. Her cheeks ballooned from the force and quantity of his potent climax. She emptied his cock, then licked up the few drops of cum that had seeped out between her lips.
She turned around, glued her sticky lips to his and gave him a passionate tongue kiss. She slid off his body and held his limp prick lovingly as she snuggled down by him.
"You were pretty rambunctious tonight," he said softly.
"I feel rambunctious, darling. Do you object?"
"I might be crazy, but I'm not stupid," he replied.
"I'll be right back," she said as she slid out of bed. She came back in a few minutes with two snifters of cognac. She gave him one and sat by him with her back against the headboard. "Darling, watching you fuck Cynthia excited the hell out of me. At first, I was so pissed that I couldn't see straight. But the longer I watched, the hotter I got."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," he replied. "I wish I could have watched you fuck Chuck."
Carol took a sip of cognac and collected her thoughts. "Have you ever thought about fucking my tits?" she asked, her voice husky with emotion. She caressed her lush tits with one hand and ran her thumb over her nipples, bringing them to full erection. "They're big enough to fuck, aren't they?"
"They certainly are."
"Chuck said he wants to fuck my tits the next time."
"Do you want to fuck him again?"
She took another sip of her cognac. She had come this far. She couldn't back out now, even if her reply started an argument. "Yes," she said quietly. "You want to fuck Cynthia again, don't you? Or maybe other women?"
"Yes," he said firmly.
"You know what that means, don't you?"
She didn't have to draw him a diagram. "George and Cynthia would love to party with us," he said.
"Not yet. Let's do it with another couple first."
"Are Chuck and his wife swingers?"
"I don't know. I didn't think to ask. At the time, all I wanted to do was get even with you. Even if they are, I don't want to do it with them yet. I want our first time together to be something special. With someone neither of us has fucked."
"Special like what?"
"Oh, something like the other man would fuck me while you watched. Then you would fuck the other woman while I watched."
"Next, you'll tell me that you want to record it for posterity," he laughed.
"Hey, that isn't such a bad idea! The other woman can operate the video camera while her husband fucks me, and I'll operate it while you fuck her."
"Darling, we don't own a video camera," he reminded her.
"We can rent one. Or buy one. A twenty-five percent raise comes with my promotion. I'll get a whole lot more money next week."
"You're serious, aren't you? You really want to make a porno movie."
She moved her hand from her tits to his cock and squeezed it gently. "Well, I hadn't thought of it that way, but why not?" She chuckled throatily, sexily. "Carol the porno star. Wouldn't you like to have a tape to watch over and over and get so horny you can't stand it?"
"I get horny just looking at you. I don't know anyone who would perform in front of a camera. I'm pretty sure George and Cynthia won't."
"They aren't the only swingers in the world, darling. Besides, we aren't going to do it with them the first time anyway. Maybe I know someone who would do it. Judy, a girl I work with, gets turned on watching sex movies."
"Oh, how do you know?" he asked.
"Oh, darling, you would be astounded by some of the things girls talk about when there are no men around. She let it drop one time that she and her husband watch porno movies all the time. She said she would like to star in one, just to see what it's like. I'm pretty sure they're swingers. I could sound her out. I don't know Don, but you would love her. She's sexy and vivacious and built better than I am."
"She would have to go a long way to beat you. Go ahead, see what you can work out. You know, it's going to be hard to swing with you working. Why don't you quit? I'm making enough money now to cover everything, including our retirement account."
CHAPTER FIVE
Carol sat up and gave her husband a funny look. "I get the promotion I've been after for months, and now you want me to quit?" She drank the last of her cognac and set her glass on the bed table. "Well, I guess it isn't such a bad idea after all. We would have a lot more time together. The only problem is, I can clean the house only so many times each week. What would I do with myself during the day?"
"I'll buy you a box of toys," Frank said. "You can keep your pussy primed, and we can ball all over the clean house when I come home. You can even show me how you use them. You could also get together with Cynthia as often as you want. She goes both ways."
"I don't," Carol said quickly. "I'll stick to the toys. This conversation has turned me on again." She squeezed his cock. "Got anything left?"
"My tongue still works," he laughed.
"Well, roll over here and put it to good use." She spread her legs and fluffed up her sumptuous muff.
"We'll see where it goes from there."
"I know where you'll go," he quipped.
He ran his hand down her belly and caressed the inside of her right thigh tenderly. "Your skin is so warm and silky," he said softly.
"You really are a very sexy guy, darling. Touch my pussy. Play with it."
He covered her mound with his hand and stuck two fingers into her juicy hole. "Hmmm, your pussy is so hot and wet," he whispered.
"You want me to be a horny housewife, don't you?"
"You got it, babe. Who knows, if you're home all the time, we might not be so interested in swinging."
"Who are you trying to kid?" she chuckled. She took his wrist and moved his hand back and forth. "Finger-fuck me, darling," she whispered.
He pumped his fingers in and out of her slick love channel. She put her hand behind his head back and mashed her lips against his. Her tongue flashed into his mouth and mimicked the action of his fingers in her cunt. She sighed into his mouth and squirmed her ass. She broke the kiss and kissed the tip of his nose.
"Your fingers feel good, darling, but I want more. You promised to go down on me."
"I just said that my tongue still works," he teased.
She grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed his head down. He snickered and licked her hairy slit.
"Kiss my pussy, darling," she said softly. "Show me that you like it better than all others."
He puckered up and kissed her gash from one end to the other.
"Ummmm, that's the way, darling. That feels good." She slid one hand into her crotch with two fingers on each side of her gash and pulled it open. "Now lick my slit, baby."
He tongued her seam avidly, beguiled by his lusty desire and her bewitching allure. Her ass rocked slowly back and forth as she pressed her snatch harder to his mouth.
"Good, darling, so good," she whispered. "I love the way you lick my cunt."
She tangled her fingers in his hair and humped her ass faster. "Suck me, darling," she whispered passionately. "Put your mouth over my hole and suck my juice out."
He alternated sucking her hole hard and fucking it with his tongue. He loved the piquant flavor of her essence. He also realized that the way she was talking added a poignant sizzle. She usually didn't talk much when they made love.
"I'm going to cum, darling," she moaned. "Get my clit, darling. Get it good and make me cum!"
He concentrated his tongue action directly on her erect clit. He held onto the lusty cheeks of her ass and licked her agitated nexus of pleasure vigorously. She twitched and twisted turbulently as her climax seized her and transported her to the heights of ecstasy. He licked her clit until her passion subsided and she pushed his head away.
"Damn, that was good, darling!" she enthused. "Is your cock hard?"
"Ready and raring to go," he replied.
He lay on top of her and rolled them onto their side. She wiggled and squirmed against him. His erect cock poked her in the belly, and she shivered with happiness. She pressed her lips wetly against his and gave him her tongue in a sweet gesture of outright wanton abandon.
He slid one finger through the crevice between her silky rear cheeks and put the tip in her slick twat. She held her crotch pressed firmly against his and writhed, dragging her hot slit up and down his cock. Her pussy quivered and almost gushed as he touched her back door. She ground her cunt against his cock and hissed with pleasure.
"Oh, yes, baby," she moaned breathlessly. "Stick your finger in my ass."
He prodded the hidden orifice tenderly, getting its measure before worming gently into the crinkled mouth. She reached between their bodies to grasp his throbbing rod. She lifted her upper leg, flexed her knee, and guided his cockhead between the slick, gaping lips of her soggy cunt.
She rolled on top of him and pushed her tits into his face as his cock sank to the hilt in her passionate love channel. He started to pull his finger out of her ass. She reached around and grabbed his wrist in an iron grip.
"No!" she growled. "Finger-fuck my asshole and suck my tits."
Her firm, plump mounds were swollen with lust. Her nipples were bloated and stiff with passion. His mouth went from one fat, pinkish brown tip to the other, alternately nipping with his teeth and lapping with his tongue.
She put her hands on his chest, pushed herself up, and started to lever her ass up and down. Her insatiable pussy sucked wildly on his rampant rod. She stared between her legs at the scintillating sight of his fulfilling prick plundering her snatch. She shook her head and chuckled throatily.
"God, baby, your cock looks magnificent going in and out of my cunt." She chuckled again. "Feels pretty fucking good, too. And your finger up my ass is simply driving me wild!"
"You don't say cunt very often," he said. "You must really be turned on."
"Oh, darling, I'm flying!" she laughed gaily. "I'm so fucking horny, I must look like a bull moose in heat."
She sat all the way up. She sat very still and caught her clit between two fingers of her right hand.
"Are you going to jack off or fuck me."
"Fucking right I am!" she exclaimed, answering both questions at once. "Stick your finger all the way up my ass and hold it still." She giggled like a schoolgirl. "Watch how I get my jollies solo."
"Jesus," he whispered in amazement. "You are really something else tonight."
"Do you like it?"
"I love it!"
"Then enjoy the show, darling."
Her left hand rose to her tits. It went from one luscious globe to the other, pinching and pulling at her distended nipples. She held her corpulent clitoris tightly and worked her hand furiously around and around and up and down.
She soared like a rocket taking off for the moon. She hovered over the launch pad for a few moments, then started ascending to the heavens with stunning speed. She sucked in her breath, got her lungs only halffull. Her orgasm hit her like the back blast of a rocket and locked her lungs. A dazzling light display danced before her eyes. Her senses shattered. She was aware only of the phenomenal feeling between her legs.
He watched his horny wife intently, caught up in the enchantment of her bawdy performance, her audacious behavior. His eyes flicked back and forth between her flying fingers and her passion-warped face. He had never seen her cum so tumultuously.
She also knew that she had never experienced such an overwhelming climax. Her clit was so sensitive, it almost hurt. But she couldn't stop frigging herself. Her tits were on fire. Her brain was about to melt. Her blood felt like molten lava running through her veins. She pulled at her nipples without mercy and agitated her clit even harder.
Frank's cock felt like it was caught in a velvet vise. Carol's ultratight sheath didn't ripple. It clenched and sucked so hard he thought it would tear his cock off. He wondered if he should take her hand away from her pussy before she frigged herself into a state of total senselessness.
She fell forward on top of him. Her right hand was still jammed in her crotch. Her fingers were inactive, merely resting on her clit. She knew she would vaporize into a cloud of hot steam if she moved them.
"Oh, fuck," she breathed. "I thought I would lose my mind."
"So did I," he said. "Are you all the way down?"
"Fuck, no!" she whispered. "I'm still cumming. Fuck me, darling! Fuck me good! Get me before I come down all the way. Make me cum that hard again."
"I'm not sure that's possible," he said. "I've never seen you cum so hard."
"That makes two of us!" she exclaimed with glee.
He pushed her off and crawled behind her. He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. He spread her knees, slid up behind her, and pulled on her hips. She rose unsteadily to her hands and knees and shoved her ass back at him.
"Yeah, baby, fuck me from the rear!" she said. "You haven't fucked me that way in months. Climb up on my ass and fuck my brains out!"
She swayed her back and tilted the opening of her sex channel up for easier penetration. He plunged his cock into her forcefully. She moaned out loud as he skewered her and lunged to the depths of her oily hole with one quick lunge.
"Ohhhhhh, baby," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, yes, fuck me! I'm going to cum, darling! Fuck me fast! Hard!"
He set his jaw and did his best to comply. He drove his cock into her without mercy. His groin slapped against the cheeks of her ass. His balls swung wildly back and forth and bounced off the top of her hairy slit. She shook all over as a stupendous orgasm seized her. She slumped forward on her belly. He dragged her back onto her knees and continued to fuck her with gusto. She cried out, whimpered, and shook harder.
"My ass," she wheezed.
He didn't understand what she meant. "What about your ass?"
"Stick your cock up my ass!" she yelped.
He had wanted to fuck her in the ass for ages. He never suggested it because she might think he was a pervert.
"Whatever you say," he grunted. She slumped onto her stomach as he spread the soft, rounded cheeks of her ass and probed her asshole with the head of his cock. She lay dormant, spread out under him as the knob forced her sphincter to yield. She hissed between clenched teeth, then yelped as his demanding shaft bored into the small opening. Her passion mounted as his thick lance speared her tiny, virgin asshole.
He got about half of his cock up her gradually yielding back channel, then started fucking her slowly, gently. The constriction remained tight, but loosened as he screwed the tiny brown hole between her firm buttocks.
She took a deep breath and wiggled her ass up and down. "Put it all in, darling. It's okay. I can take it. Give me all of it."
It was her ass. She should know what she could take. He drove the full length of his dick into her. She levered her perky rear end up and down, delighting in the way his throbbing shaft stretched her asshole.
"Now you've had me every way possible, darling," she murmured.
"I haven't had you with another man or woman," he said.
"You will, darling, you will," she assured him. "All the doors are open now. You can have whatever you want. I'll do my best to be a horny housewife for you."
Her body fidgeted and squirmed. He fucked her ass faster. Her writhing movements became convulsive. Moan after moan blasted out of her throat as her orgasm began. She pounded her fists on the bed and squealed.
"Cum in me, darling! Fill my ass with your hot cream!"
He suddenly realized that he hadn't even thought about getting off. The moment he thought about it, it happened. With a guttural groan of pent-up passion, he buried his cock to the hilt in his wife's delicate ass and sent a thick stream of boiling jizz spurting deep into her guts.
Her body shook uncontrollably as his cum poured into her, setting off another orgasm. She humped her ass madly and screamed as she paid another visit to nirvana. Her climax took away the last of her energy. Her body went lax under him. He slowly withdrew his cock from her asshole and flopped onto his back at her side.
"Jesus!" he muttered.
"Uh huh," Carol agreed, grinning broadly. "Did you like fucking my ass?"
"Yeah," he said. "What made you ask me to do it that way?"
"Oh, I've been wondering about it quite a while. When you stuck your finger in my ass, I decided it was time I tried it. Now that you've visited it and I know how it feels, you're welcome back any time." She pushed herself to her hands and knees and leaned over to kiss him quickly on the lips. "I'm going to wash away all the sticky sperm you shot in me, then we're going to get some sleep. We both have to work tomorrow."
"It's already tomorrow," he sighed. "I might not get out of bed for a week."
"If rest is what you want, bed is the last place you're going to get it!" she laughed.
CHAPTER SIX
Carol went to work with a smile on her face and a spring in her step.
She didn't know which pleased her the most, the decision to get into the swinging scene, or her decision to quit work. They were so entwined, she couldn't separate them. If she hadn't caught Frank screwing Cynthia, she probably wouldn't have screwed Chuck. Not in a way that Frank would know, anyway. Then, they wouldn't have talked about swinging. If they hadn't decided to swing, they wouldn't have talked about her quitting work.
In any case, she was one happy camper. She didn't like going to work every day. She did like sex. In all shapes and forms, and with as many people as possible. Which she didn't know about herself until she and Frank discussed swinging.
Judy passed Carol's desk later in the morning and patted her on the back. "Congratulations. I just heard about your promotion," she said. "You finally figured out how to get it, huh?"
"Let's say I finally gave in," Carol replied. "I knew how. Is that how you got your promotion?"
"Of course," Judy said. "It wasn't that big a decision for me. Chuck doesn't promote every girl he screws, though. Only those who do good enough work to deserve it."
"But only if they spread for him," Carol said.
"You got it."
"I sure did!" Carol laughed. "Actually, Chuck isn't so bad. Not as good as my husband, but not bad."
"I know what you mean. He doesn't measure up to Don either. Did he go down on you?"
"Oh, yeah! I wasn't going to just lie down and let him climb on."
"Actually, I think his tongue is better than his cock," Judy said.
"I thought both were pretty good." Carol giggled.
"Me too," Judy said.
"He told me that he was going to promote me anyway," Carol said. "I don't know whether to believe him or not."
"When did he tell you? Before, or after?"
"Both, actually."
"Then he meant it," Judy said. "If anyone in this place deserves a promotion, it's you."
"Damn shame I'm going to quit now," Carol said.
Judy's face clouded. "Don't tell me that you're going to bring some stupid lawsuit against him?"
Carol quickly shook her head. "No. I caught Frank balling our next door neighbor. That's why I gave in to Chuck. Frank and I talked about it later, after some of the best sex we've ever had. We decided that we'll have a lot more time together if I don't work."
"Sex over work, huh?" Judy chuckled. "Well, I can go along with that. I've been thinking about quitting, as a matter-of-fact."
"Frank and I also want to try swinging," Carol said. "You and Don swing, don't you?"
Judy grinned broadly. "We sure do. And I think I know what's coming."
"Cumming is such a loaded word, honey," Carol said, making a play on words. "Don't jump to conclusions until I tell you what Frank and I want to do." She briefly outlined her plan. "So, what do you think? Would you and Don be interested?"
"Oh, honey, would we ever!" Judy exclaimed. "I think it will be a real blast. When?"
"Well, I don't want to do it when everybody has to go to work the next day."
"How about Friday night? Can you wait two days?"
"Sure," Carol replied. "Frank has to buy a video camera and learn to operate it."
"Friday it is then."
"Super," Carol said. "About eight?"
"Fine. Your place or ours?"
"Mine. I'll feel more comfortable the first time in my own bed."
"Don't be nervous, honey," Judy said. "Everything will work out just fine. We'll have more fun than a barrel of monkeys."
"I'm more eager than nervous!" Carol laughed.
"Having you home at a decent hour is super," Frank said that night at dinner.
"Not to mention getting a regular meal instead of a frozen dinner," she replied.
"How did Chuck take the news?"
"He wasn't happy, but he understood. I asked him if he and his wife swing. He said that she's too hung up to even say fuck. Maybe we can invite him over sometime when we want to do a threesome with another man. If it wouldn't bother you."
"If what wouldn't bother me? A threesome with another man, or a threesome with Chuck?"
"Either one," she said.
"Honey, if we're going to swing, we're going to do it all," he replied.
"Oh, we're definitely going to swing!" Carol assured him quickly. "I can hardly wait to get started. You're really going to love Judy, and I'm going to love watching you fuck her."
"Let's throw the dishes in the dishwasher and see if we remember how to do it on a weeknight."
"If we don't, I'll bet we can figure it out!"
Frank bought a fancy video camera with low-light capability, auto-focus, auto-stabilization, and all the other bells and whistles. He went around the house Thursday night, playing with it. Carol laughingly flashed him a couple of times.
"Do a strip for me," he said.
"I don't know how to strip."
"Sure you do," he said. "Every woman knows how. Turn on some music and just go with the flow."
"Every woman, huh?" she laughed. "Chauvinist."
She found the right music on the stereo and did a pretty good strip for him. On her own, she started playing with her pussy.
"Oh, that's good," he said. "Keep doing it."
She got carried away and jacked off, and he got it all on tape. They watched it, then hurried to the bedroom and tore up the bed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Carol stood in front of her closet, trying to decide what to wear. "Now that it's time to do it, I'm a little nervous, darling," she said. "I have no idea how to go about this. Do we serve drinks and chat for a while? Or do we just take off our clothes and say let's fuck?"
"From what you told me, Judy is an old hand at this," Frank said. "She'll know what to do."
"Are you looking forward to fucking her?" She was looking forward to fucking Don. She hoped Frank wouldn't freak out when Don stuck his dick in her and blow the whole deal. In a manner of speaking.
"I'm looking forward to the whole evening," he replied.
"You aren't going to get upset if I do something with Don that I haven't done with you, are you?"
"like what? We've done just about everything a man and woman can do."
"I don't know, darling. You've helped George fuck Cynthia, but I've never done anything like this.
I don't know what might happen."
"You fucked Chuck. Did you do anything with him that you and I haven't done?"
"No," she said quickly. "But that was an uncomplicated one-on-one fuck in a limited time. I don't expect what we do tonight to be anywhere near uncomplicated, or limited in time."
"We can always call it off."
"No, I want to do it. I'm just having a little stage fright. You're right. Judy will know how to get things started. I think you'll like her a lot, by the way. She's a sexy, lovely little blonde with just about the biggest tits you've ever seen. I don't know how she even stands up with those things hanging on her chest, let alone walk."
"Does it make any difference if I like her?" he asked.
"Well, it would help if we all got along, wouldn't it? I think I'll dress the way I would for a blind date. You don't mind if I think of this as a date with Don, do you? I don't want it to be a crass affair, where I shake his hand and say let's fuck."
"Maybe you should kiss him instead of shaking his hand," Frank said with a big grin. "You know what you're going to do. It's only a question of how you're going to do it. Relax, sweetheart. Just go with the flow and everything will be fine."
She put on a pair of sheer pale blue bikini panties and a matching half-bra. She slipped into a pale blue dress with a zipper all the way down so she could get out of it easily and quickly. She looked over her shoulder and said, "Zip me up, please. A prearranged tryst takes all the mystery out of it."
"Not necessarily," he replied as he zipped her dress. "Being with someone for the first time, even when you know the outcome in advance, has a sense of mystery about it. The man wonders if the woman has a good pussy, how she acts in bed, that kind of thing. I can't speak for a woman, but she must wonder how well-hung the man is, if he's a good lover, will he satisfy her."
"Why, darling, you sound downright philosophical! A man doesn't wonder if the woman will satisfy him?"
"Satisfying a man is the easiest thing under the sun," he said with a chuckle. "There is no such thing as bad pussy, only good, better and best."
"That's an interesting observation." She smoothed her dress and stepped into white high heel pumps. "I'll meet you in the living room in a few minutes. I want to check the bedroom."
Earlier, she had placed a large brass candle stand in each corner of the room and turned back the spread to reveal lustrous burgundy sheets. She smiled as she lit the candles, thinking how she and Don would show up on the sheets. Talk about full-color video!
She heard the doorbell and hurried to the living room so it wouldn't appear she was trying to make a grand entrance. Frank was just opening the front door as she entered.
"Hello," Judy said, beaming as if the sun was shining directly on her face. "I'm Judy." She stepped forward and kissed Frank on the lips. "And this handsome lug is my husband, Don."
Don shook Frank's hand, then looked at Carol with a smile as bright as his wife's. He took her hands and kissed her on the lips. "Judy said that you're beautiful. She didn't do you justice," he said gallantly.
"Thank you, Don," Carol replied, obviously pleased by the compliment. "Flattery will get you everywhere. Shall we go in the living room?"
Judy slipped her arm through Frank's and rubbed her curvy hip against his. "Carol thinks you're a great guy, Frank. She didn't tell me that you were so handsome."
"As Carol says, flattery will get you everywhere."
"We'll see," Judy said with a bright smile. "I cum easily and quickly, so I'm not hard to satisfy. I am hard to please. I expect a lot from my lovers."
"Does anyone want a drink?" Carol asked.
"I don't," Don said. "Just looking at you intoxicates me."
"He's full of bullshit," Judy laughed, "but he's a pretty good guy anyway. Nothing for me, thank you. I have to keep a clear head so I don't screw up your video."
Frank shook his head. He stared openly at Judy, wondering how she looked naked, what it would be like to fuck her. Her dark-gray jump suit fit her voluptuous body like a glove. A rubber glove, two sizes too small. Her long blonde hair hung straight down, nearly to her trim waist, without a curl in it. The top of her head came barely to his shoulder. And as Carol said, she had the most enormous tits he had ever seen. She exuded sex from every pore.
Judy caught him staring at her and winked. "Where's your camera?"
Frank took the camera out of the case and gave it to her.
"Good," she said. "I've used a similar one." She checked the settings and turned it on. She gave Frank another sly wink and turned toward Carol and Don. "Might as well get all the action right from the get-go. You'll get used to the flood light in a minute or two, Carol."
Carol and Don were already on the couch, making out like two young lovers. They were kissing passionately and feeling each other up like crazy. She was rubbing his cock through his pants and he was fondling her tits through her dress. She was too preoccupied with a mouthful of tongue and a handful of cock to hear a word Judy said.
Frank experienced a momentary shock of misgiving as he watched Don make out with his wife. He thought of how exciting the evening was going to be, and his trepidation evaporated.
"Oh, good," Judy said softly. "I was afraid she would take some time to get going."
"Yeah," Frank agreed. "She didn't waste any time."
"You're a hell of a guy, Frank," Judy said. "Not many men have the courage to let their wives fuck other men while they watch. Give me a hand with my zipper, would you? I would much rather be naked. I wear clothes only because I have to."
Her earthy behavior helped put him at ease. His hand actually trembled as he grasped the tab on her zipper and pulled it down. He couldn't see much at first, just her deep cleavage and the top of her blonde bush.
"Pull it off my shoulders," she said. She dropped her left arm and waited for him to pull her jumpsuit down. "Be quick. I don't want to miss any of the good stuff." She turned the camera off and lifted it from her right shoulder with her left hand.
Frank yanked the right side of the jumpsuit down and sucked in his breath. "Jesus," he muttered.
Judy turned the camera on and put it back on her shoulder. "They are big, aren't they?" she giggled. "You have no idea how hard it was to learn to walk in high heels. Take it all the way off, please. I want to keep my shoes on. My short legs look better in heels."
"Lady, you couldn't look anything but magnificent, no matter what," Frank said.
He knelt with his nose right in front of her pretty muff and pulled her jump suit down to her ankles. He could smell her excitement. The heady aroma made his senses reel. She lifted one foot at a time for him to pull her jumpsuit clear and replace her shoe. He saw flashes of her alluring pussy and had to fight the urge to stick his tongue in it. He stood and backed a couple of steps away, trembling all over.
"Thank you, darling," Judy said. "I'll have to see that you're amply rewarded for your help." She blew him a kiss and said to Carol, "Carol, bring Don to the bedroom."
Judy backed down the hall, keeping the camera pointed at Carol and Don as they walked hand in hand to the bedroom. Frank trailed along behind, peeking over Carol's shoulder at Judy. Her huge tits jiggled so enticingly. He felt a great hankering to fuck her right then and there. God, she was so tantalizing!
Carol knew Judy had intentionally undressed in the living room to entice Frank. Both to keep his mind off what his wife was about to do, and to prime his interest for later. She smiled and winked at the camera, signaling the gorgeous little blonde she approved.
Judy backed into the bedroom and around the bed. Carol turned to Don and hugged him as Frank entered and started to sit in the chair by the bed.
"Everyone has to get naked," Judy admonished.
She moved so she had Frank in the picture. "Take them off, big boy."
Frank tried to ignore the camera as he undressed. He felt like a male stripper. Carol and Don were kissing passionately, so he watched them instead of looking at Judy and her camera.
"Nice cock," Judy said as she eyed Frank's naked body through the view finder. "This is getting more interesting all the time."
Frank shook his head and sat down. He couldn't help himself. He grasped his prick loosely in his right hand and began to stroke it idly.
"All right, Frank! Way to go!" Judy said. "Okay, Carol, on the bed, darling."
Carol turned around and said, "Unzip me, please."
Don unzipped her dress and shucked it down to her feet. She turned around, put her arms around his neck and kissed him. He picked her up and put her on the bed. She lay with her upper back on a stack of pillows, her tits standing up large and firm in her half-bra. She watched him strip down to his shorts. Her nipples looked as if they had been painted. They glittered like rubies in the bright light of the camera.
Don could feel the drum beat of his pulse in his head. His excitement made his prick throb with life and vigor and his balls tingle heavily.
Carol reached out and caressed his cock as he stood by the bed. His shaft swelled in his shorts, became a hard throbbing staff. He thought it couldn't get any bigger. He couldn't have been more mistaken. The instant she touched it, it seemed to nearly double in size.
Judy stood on the opposite side of the bed from Frank so she could include him in the video. Through the view finder, she saw the fierce excitement gleaming in his eyes as he watched his wife. She wished she could join them right away, but duty called.
Carol sat up and her long, thick brown mane tumbled over her shoulders, partly covering her tits. "Take off your shorts," she said. "I want to see your cock."
Don pushed his shorts down. His cock sprang up, jutted brawny and powerfully from his groin. The large head bobbed gently up and down with the beat of his heart.
"Beautiful," Carol breathed. She licked her lips and smiled. "It's going to feel so good in me."
Don leaned over and caressed the inside of her thigh. He worked his hand under the edge of her panties and played with the thick brown hair around her cunt. "God, you're so beautiful," he panted. "I have to see all of you."
"I'm all yours, baby," she replied. "Suck me, fuck me, put your cock in my mouth, anything you want!"
He fumbled for a moment with the catch of her bra. He yanked it open, pulled it from her body and threw it aside. Judy had to duck to keep it from landing on her head.
Judy changed to a wide angle so she could record their facial expressions and all of Carol's body, almost as anxious as her husband to see the splendid brunette fully naked. She included Frank in the scene. He continued to stroke his cock as he watched. She wondered if he would jack off. She hoped he would and she could catch it on tape. His cum flying in the air would add a nice touch.
Don pushed Carol's hair back over her shoulders and stared at her tits as he reached for her panties. He yanked the filmy garment down, exposing her thick, brown bush. She opened her legs so he could see her pussy. The fleshy lips were gorged with blood, standing out like the petals of a flower.
Judy stared at Carol's pussy through the view-finder. She thought about getting her head between the brunette's silky thighs, how delectable her pussy was going to taste, and shivered slightly.
Frank's prick inflated like a balloon as he stared at the provocative exhibition on the bed. His wife's bawdy behavior thrilled him. Her eyes literally sparkled with carnal fervor. The sight excited him beyond words. His cock swelled even more, and he knew he would soon express his exhilaration openly.
Carol's long red fingernails resembled talons as she dragged them over Don's bare chest, sending chills coursing down his spine. She pushed him onto his back and knelt over him. Her rosy-tipped tits dangled audaciously under her chest. She licked his shaft, then his balls. She licked back up the shaft and guided his rampant tool to her lips, stretching her mouth wide to admit the big head.
He grunted from the fierce pleasure of her warm, wet mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked the thick shaft amorously, swallowing nearly all of it.
Frank watched his wife avidly. He knew the pleasure Don was feeling. Watching her suck another man's cock the first time nearly blew his mind. And his wad. He was glad she didn't have any trouble taking so much of Don's big cock in her mouth.
"Give me your pussy," Don whispered passionately.
Carol lifted her head and grinned. "If you lick me, I'll cum. Frank says that I squirt like a fountain, so be warned." She took his cock back into her mouth as she straddled his head.
He gripped her lush hips and pulled her snatch down. The delectable bouquet of her luscious crack filled his nostrils, intoxicating him. She wriggled her ass, mashed the lips of her pussy to his mouth and gurgled around his prick.
The sensitive microphone on Judy's camera picked up every sound in the room, enhancing the video. The sight of her husband's cock in Carol's mouth and his face buried in her pretty brown muff delighted her. She felt juice seep from her pussy and dribble down the inside of her thigh.
The delicious juice flowing into Don's mouth sparked his taste buds. His tongue snaked into Carol's succulent gash and fluttered lightly on the fleshy kernel of her fat, puffy clit.
Carol's ass writhed. She sucked Don's dick in deep and pressed the pulsing head against the roof of her mouth. Her tongue rubbed the underside of his knob as she sucked his hot poker deftly, avidly.
"Frank, your gorgeous cock looks about ready to burst," Judy said. "Tell me when you're ready to blow, and I'll record it." She snickered. "I'm going to be standing in a puddle of pussy juice if I stand in one place very long. Watching your beautiful wife really turns me on."
Frank nodded. "She turns me on, too. I never realized how sexy she is."
"You're a lucky guy to have such a sexy wife, and she's a lucky woman to have such an understanding husband."
Carol's ass squirmed faster as Don's tongue got to her. She slowly took his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. A few more strokes of his tongue on her clit, and she would flood his mouth with her hot, womanly juice. She eagerly anticipated her first orgasm.
Don could tell Carol was close to cumming. He wanted to fuck her before he pumped a load down her throat, but he had to finish her. He pressed his tongue against her clit and licked rapidly.
His cock muffled her moans when she came, but her frantic body movements left no doubt she was cumming. The extravagant outpouring of her cunt took him by surprise in spite of her warning. The first squirt splattered on his face. He covered her entire gash with his mouth and caught the rest of her juice. He licked her until her climax waned, then rolled her over and knelt between her legs.
"You taste even sweeter than you look, pretty lady."
"Your cock makes my mouth water. Why didn't you let me suck you off and eat your cum?"
"You can suck me off later. I couldn't wait another minute to fuck you."
Judy was anxious for her husband to put his stupendous shaft in the gorgeous brunette's succulent slit and fuck her good. She moved to the head of the bed so she could shoot down across Carol's body as Don entered her.
Carol's cunt lips gaped wide, glistening with her juice and Don's saliva. She reached down with both hands, grasped his cock and held the knob against her cunt lips.
"Straighten up, Don," she said. "Frank, darling, watch his cock go in my hot cunt!"
Frank watched, entranced as his wife yanked on Don's cock and stuffed the head in her oily hole.
Carol jerked her hips up. "Give me your cock, Don!" she cried. "All of it! Shove it in deep!" She shivered all over as his big, swollen cockhead bored into her dripping membranes. She released his prick and began to finger her clit. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
He slammed forward and drove every inch of his lusty lance into her. Her tight, dynamic sheath clung to his dick, thrilling him through and through. She gurgled, a half-cry, half-sigh of wonderment and joy as he penetrated her.
Judy let out a loud sigh along with the brunette. She checked to see if Frank was ready to cum, then turned her attention back to the bed.
Starting slowly, increasing the tempo by degrees, Don pumped his pulsing prick in and out of Carol's passionate pussy. She wrapped her arms around his back and mashed her full tits into his chest. The sensuous tingling of her stiff nipples rubbing against his hot skin delighted her. Hot lances of pleasure shot through her with each surging stroke of his prick. She rocked her hips vigorously. Her toes visibly curled and uncurled reflexively. In her stormy excitement, she raked his back with her nails. She levered her ass up and down, fucking with him in perfect counterrhythm.
As he fucked the wanton, ravenous brunette, Don fondled her lurching ass, lavishing loving attention on her firm, shapely buttocks. Her cries grew louder. He silenced them by clamping his mouth on hers and kissing her fiercely. He thrust his tongue down her throat, duplicating the action of his cock plunging mightily into her cunt.
Carol tore her mouth loose and screamed with rapture as her orgasm broke over her. He squeezed his eyes shut and came with a shudder, his semen spurting deep into her spasming cunt. Her cunt muscles milked his prick with spasmodic ripples.
Judy back up a couple of feet and changed to a wide angle shot just in time to catch Frank's cum flying in the background.
Carol arched her body off the bed and vibrated as though a strong current of electricity was flowing through it. She hung there a few moments, then crashed back to the bed and went limp.
They lay motionless, basking in the radiant afterglow of a fabulously fulfilling fuck.
"God!" Carol muttered. "So good! So fucking good! I love it!" She shivered and shuddered beneath Don. "You're such a wonderful lover," she purred.
"So are you, lady. It was a real pleasure to fuck you."
"You sure gave me a big load," Carol giggled. "I can feel it seeping out of my pussy and dribbling down the crack of my ass."
Don rolled onto his back. Judy followed him with the camera, getting a closeup shot of his prick as it emerged from Carol's pussy, and a good closeup of Carol's dripping slit. His cock was oily with the fruits of their passion.
Carol turned around and licked Don's dick. The flaccid tool pulsed in response to the tender touch of her tongue. She cut her eyes to the side and looked at Frank as she slurped up the remnants of Don's cum and her pussy juice. Under her loving care, only one thing could happen. And happen it did. Don's prick jerked with new life.
"Can you get off again?" Carol mumbled as his cock swelled under tongue.
"Oh, yeah!" Don replied enthusiastically.
"Good. I'm going to suck your cock, and this time you're going to cum in my mouth."
He groaned out loud when she took his semi-rigid rod into her mouth. The chance to cum in her mouth elated him. He had fucked her wonderful pussy, and now he was going to fuck her sexy mouth. Lying back, he savored the sensation of her loving lips and tongue worshipping his pulsing prick.
She slurped his love spear with scintillating savor and spirit. Saliva spilled from her mouth and dribbled down her chin. She didn't care how messy it got. She loved to suck cock. Her long brown tresses spilled over his thighs as she bobbed her head up and down. She didn't lose her rhythm even when Judy reached over to move the long hair out of the way so the camera had an unobstructed view of the cock stuffing her mouth. She gurgled in appreciation as Judy got down close to record the cock fucking her mouth.
Don propped himself up on his elbows and added the visual delight of watching the sexy brunette to the erotic stimulation of her hot mouth. Frank continued to stroke his cock and brought it back to life as he watched his lustful wife gobble Don's cock.
Carol felt Don's cock swell and pulsate. Moments later, the fruit of her oral labor gushed into her mouth. Her cheeks alternately puffed out and hollowed as she swallowed noisily. She cut her eyes up and stared at her husband as she accepted the jism spurting from the tip of Don's dick. She opened her mouth and let his limp dick fall out. A strand of semen connected her lower lip and the head of his cock. She looked at the camera, stuck out her tongue and lapped up the tasty tidbit.
"Ummmmm," she sighed. "I like the taste of hot cum. You're very good, Don. I'm glad Frank and I decided to swing so I could fuck you."
"So am I, lady! You're fantastic! I've never enjoyed a fuck more."
Carol smiled and kissed him full on the mouth. "Now, if you can work that camera, I want to add my husband fucking your wife to our raunchy video."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Judy put the camera down. "Wait a few minutes, Frank," she said. "I want to make Carol feel good first."
"Your husband just made me feel pretty damn good," Carol said nervously. She knew what Judy meant about making her feel good. She didn't know if she wanted a girl to eat her pussy. "I want to watch Frank fuck you."
"Oh, he's going to fuck me all right!" Judy laughed. "In a few minutes." She licked her lips suggestively. "Let me show you how wonderful I can make you feel."
"I've never done that, Judy," Carol said in a rush of breath. "I don't know." She watched Judy's lush tits bob and sway as she walked to the bed. "I don't think I can do that."
"Haven't you ever thought about a girl licking your pussy?" Judy asked.
"Only in my dreams," Carol whispered. She sat perfectly still as Judy got on the bed and hugged her. She closed her eyes and shivered as their nipples met. Her tits seemed to melt into Judy's. "Yes," she whispered again. She didn't know if she meant she liked the way the blonde's tits felt against hers, or something else. It didn't matter. "I don't.. . " She felt no sense of loathing when Judy kissed her fervently. She opened her mouth and accepted the blonde's thrusting tongue.
Judy broke the kiss and said, "You don't have to do anything but cum, darling. I'll do everything for you." She kissed Carol again. "Lie down, darling," she said softly.
Frank didn't want his wife to back out now. He stacked up the pillows and patted them. "Lie on these so you can watch her," he said.
"You want me to let her lick my pussy, don't you?" Carol said.
He tweaked her nipple and smiled. "You know I do."
Carol leaned back on the pillows. Don got off the bed and picked up the camera.
"So do I," he said. "I like to watch my wife chow down on a tasty pussy."
"You just enjoy, darling," Judy purred. "I'm going to make your pussy feel so good."
Carol looked at her husband. She wasn't the least bit embarrassed. She suddenly realized that she liked lying there naked, waiting for another girl to eat her out. Frank cupped one of her tits and she tensed. She sucked in her breath when Judy cupped her other tit. They fondled and squeezed her tits gently. She expelled her breath loudly when they licked and nibbled her nipples. She arched her back and moaned deep in her chest.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Don asked.
"Wonderful," Carol whispered.
"My wife is going to do other things that you'll like even better."
Judy and Frank sucked Carol's tits and caressed her belly. She had never felt anything so thrilling. She put a hand behind each head and held them lightly. She would have been content if they did nothing but continue the delightful stimulation of her tits for hours. Her continuous low moans slowly increased in volume.
"Ummm, that's good," Judy whispered. "Frank, you keep her pretty titties happy while I find out how the rest of her tastes."
Judy licked Carol's chest and belly, slowly going lower. Her tongue left a wet trail of tongue tickles in its wake. Her hand settled on the furry brown jungle crowning Carol's crotch. Carol raised her head and watched.
Judy suddenly reversed direction and kissed Carol. She coaxed the brunette's tongue into her mouth and sucked it hungrily. Her tongue slithered between Carol's lips and swabbed the inside of her mouth. Carol took the cue and sucked the blonde's tongue.
Judy broke the kiss and crawled on top of Carol. She stretched out full length, tit to tit and tummy to tummy. She curled her hips and pressed her mound to Carol's.
"Mmmmmm," Judy murmured. She caressed Carol's cheeks and kissed her lips lightly.
"I thought you were going down on me," Carol said softly.
Judy slid one hand under Carol's ass and lifted it as she pushed her mound down. "I will," she whispered. "I want to play a little."
Carol's hands slid down Judy's back and settled on her beautiful ass. The touch thrilled her. She had never been so intimate with someone of her own gender. "You're making me feel so good," she moaned.
"Spread your legs, honey, and let me get next to your pussy. Then you'll feel even better! I know how to give you lots of thrills!"
"Yes!" Carol threw her legs wide apart. Her left leg hit Frank. He pulled it between his legs and rubbed her thigh against his cock. "Oh, God, yes!"
Judy slid down between the brunette's splayed thighs, and Carol instinctively curved her hairy mound up. Judy squirmed and hunched, rubbing the meaty pad of her mound across Carol's. She moved lower and their pussy lips came into contact. Carol's clit popped out of its fleshy sheath. Judy went up and down and around and around, rubbing their clits together.
"Oh, God, it feels wonderful!" Carol whimpered.
Her ass bucked and lurched under the hot blonde.
Her hole felt like it was filled with warm honey. She felt the rumbling of an explosion building rapidly in the depths of her cunt. Her clit tingled lustily. Frank and Don were making her nipples feel so good. Her tits felt as if they were swollen to twice their normal size. The puffy petals of her cunt gaped wide.
"I can feel your clit under mine," Judy whispered.
"Oh, God, Judy, make me cum!" Carol wailed. "Make me cum!"
"Not yet, darling," Judy said.
Carol was dimly aware of Judy sliding down, of her hot tongue licking her belly. She had just enough presence of mind to open her thighs wide and surrender her pussy to the blonde. She knew exactly where Judy was going and what she was going to do. She wanted it now. Had to have it. She would worry about the consequences later. If ever! Getting the glorious feeling of an orgasm going again was the only thing on her lust-fogged mind. She sighed with rapture when the bawdy blonde's greedy mouth fastened on her throbbing pussy. She thrust her snatch at Judy's mouth.
"Yes!" she moaned. "Suck my pussy! Stick your tongue in my cunt. Lick my clit! Do everything to me!"
Judy shoved her arms under Carol's legs and pushed them over her shoulders. She chuckled deep in her throat, happy that she could give this desirable woman such pleasure, such a prolonged thrill. She sucked and licked with great relish as the brunette's climax exploded out of her cunt.
She continued to nurse gently on the brown-haired love garden. She licked Carol's clit and pussy lips softly and drank her passion juice noisily as she came down.
"Oh, God, thank you, Judy, thank you!" Carol said softly. "You made my pussy feel so good!"
"Come on, Frank!" Judy cried. "I'm dying for your gorgeous cock!"
Carol gave her husband a kiss and got off the bed. She sat in the chair and propped one foot on the edge of the bed. She opened her legs wide so the camera had a good view of her crotch, and fingered her sultry slit.
"Don, don't miss any of the action on the bed, but be sure you get me in the picture," Carol said. "Judy, put Frank on his back and ride him."
"You just want to watch my tits jiggle," Judy laughed.
"Yes, the thought occurred to me."
Carol watched raptly as Judy gripped Frank's shaft and hovered over it, her lovely face distorted with passion, her swollen tits heaving. She lowered herself a few inches, groaning softly as she locked her hot twat on his thick shaft. She slid on down, gasping and sinking her nails into Don's chest. Don knew the wonderful bliss Frank was feeling when Judy gripped his cock in her lively cunt. Frank moaned deep in his chest. He caressed Judy's belly and pulled gently on her long blonde pussy hair. His hands went to her heavy tits. He lifted and squeezed the big mounds together and rolled her taut nipples with his thumbs.
"God, your cock feels good!" Judy whispered.
"Ride him hard!" Carol yelled. "I want to watch you cum on his cock."
Giggling with glee, Judy bounced up and down on Frank's cock. She looked at Carol and grinned broadly.
"Do you like to watch me play with my pussy?" Carol asked.
"Oh, yes," Judy said. "It really turns me on."
"Then give my husband the benefit of your passion, darling. I want him to cum as hard as I did when your husband fucked me." She rubbed her clit furiously. "Oh, fuck," she moaned. "We're doing it! We're really doing it!"
"And we're going to do it a lot more in the future!" Judy said.
Judy heaved her body up and down, sliding her snatch up and down Frank's rigid joy stick. She sobbed softly and weaved her head from side to side as the searing pressure drove her toward climax. She switched to a furious jerking and convulsive twisting as the urgency to cum swamped her senses. With a fierce, gurgling groan, she threw herself forward. She bite her lower lip and yanked his hair as her ass clenched and flashed up and down in a frenzy of carnal gratification.
Frank blew his wad and triggered Judy's orgasm. They bucked and heaved, then gradually slowed as their orgasms tapered off.
Carol got on the bed and lifted Judy's ass. She grabbed her husband's limp dick as it slipped free and licked it impetuously.
"Ummm, your cock tastes good all smeared with juice from Judy's pussy, darling."
Frank laughed. "Let's take a break," he said. He blew his wife a kiss, silently thanking her for doing something he had wanted to do for years. "Anybody want a drink?"
"From what?" Judy quipped.
"Not my pussy," Carol laughed. "You sucked it dry."
"Damned if that's so," Judy said. "I just sucked my husband's cum out of it. I'll bet it's as wet as a sponge again."
"If I didn't have to operate this damn camera, I could find out," Don said.
"Forget the fucking camera," Carol trilled. "We've recorded enough for posterity."
Carol turned on Judy and embraced her, crushing their tits together. She kissed Judy fervently as her hands stroked the blonde's taut ass cheeks. She slid one hand between the blonde's thighs. Judy arched herself and moaned.
Frank watched with horny eyes as his wife aroused Judy to a feverish pitch with her lips and fingers. Carol sucked hungrily on the blonde's swollen nipples as she thrust her fingers in and out of her snatch.
Carol released Judy and looked at Don. His bloated prick stuck out from his loins like an iron bar. It bounced up and down as he climbed on the bed. He kissed her and felt her up as if he couldn't touch all of her fast enough. She responded passionately, fondling his rigid prick and pressing her tits into his chest.
Frank had never seen his wife act so wanton. The salacious scene excited him beyond words. His cock stirred and came to life again.
Carol leaned over and hefted Don's dick in her hands. Her tongue flicked out and he groaned. She held the thick base of his prick in her right hand and fondled his balls with her left hand as she plied her mouth and tongue with impassioned skill.
Judy knelt next to Frank with her eyes riveted on her husband and Frank's wife. She clutched Frank's throbbing rod in a soft, warm hand and stroked the shaft gently.
"Your wife is such a beautiful, horny little bitch," she said softly. "Watching her suck my husband's cock really turns me on."
Carol lay back, her face flushed with passion. She didn't give her husband a second thought or a glance. She parted her thighs, drew her knees up and squirmed her ass impatiently as Don mounted her.
"Oh, boy!" Judy whispered excitedly. "This is really good! I was afraid we would fuck once and call it a night."
"You don't know my wife," Frank said. He laughed. "Come to think of it, neither do I!"
Don dipped his wick in Carol's slick honey-pot as his lips went to the swollen crescents of her tits. He let his prick soak in her hot pussy as he licked and teased her nipples. She whispered in his ear, and he backed away. He traced kisses over her taut tummy. He lavished wet kisses on her the silken flesh of her inner thighs as he turned around and put a knee on each side of her head.
Frank watched, tremendously excited, as his wife and his new friend began their mutual act of oral love. He knew exactly the delight Don felt as Carol moaned with bliss and engulfed his prick with her soft, sensuous lips. Don pushed his hands under her ass and buried his face in the silky nest of brown pussy hair. She grunted loudly around his thick dick and shuddered visibly. Their bodies jerked in unison as they went at each other with unbridled enthusiasm.
"Oh, fuck, look at your wife!" Judy whispered hotly. "She swallowed my husband's whole fucking cock! She's a terrific cocksucker."
"Damn right she is," Frank muttered.
The lascivious scene was stimulating him more by the moment. He felt Judy's fiery wet lips enclosing the tip of his rigid rod. She dug her fingers into his thighs and slid her lips back and forth at a frantic pace. Sharp thrills rippled through the entire length of his cock. She flicked her tongue and circled the head of his cock, leaving liquid fire in her wake. He caught his breath as she vibrated the burning tip of her tongue with stinging effect. He clawed at her hair, trying to pull her head forward and shove his cock all the way down her throat.
His eyes remained fixated on his beautiful wife and Don. They writhed and bucked tumultuously as they sucked each other ravenously. His heart hammered frantically as Carol suddenly threw her ass high in the air and shuddered violently. He knew she was having a searing orgasm, brought on by the kinky situation and Don's flashing tongue.
Don released Carol and rolled onto his back, his stiff prick rising majestically from his groin. She sat astride his loins, facing him, with his cock sticking up in front of her heaving belly.
Judy gave Frank a final sharp oral thrill and tore her lips away from his hard tool. "I've got to watch your horny wife fuck herself silly on my husband's cock," she panted. She got on her hands and knees, her burning eyes locked on the other couple. "Get down here behind me."
Frank fell to his knees behind her. She reached around and grasped his throbbing cock. She dragged the swollen head down the crevice of her buttocks and wiggled it up and down her juicy slit.
She stuck about an inch of his cock in her cunt and squirmed gently, just to keep his excitement primed. She shouldn't have. Even her desire to watch Carol ride Don's dick got swamped by her lust. She rolled onto her back by her husband.
"Oh, fuck, I can't wait!" she yelped. "Fuck me, Frank! I've got to have your cock!"
Frank moved into the blonde's saddle, acutely aware of his wife next to him, still fucking Don and screaming with joy. The randy situation excited him more than he thought possible.
Judy grabbed Frank's ass and pulled him forward. "Stick me!" she wailed. "Bang me hard! Ream my cunt good!"
He kissed her on the lips as he mounted her and probed her hole with the tip of his prick. The instant his cock touched her, she lunged up frenetically and shuddered as he slid into her. She raked his back with her nails and sobbed deep in her throat. Her slick tightness made him catch his breath. He stared at her lust-contorted face as he plowed her garden of pleasure vigorously.
Judy twisted her legs around his thighs and met his powerful thrusts with sharp lunges of her hips. She locked her hot twat tightly around his plundering prick and bit him on the shoulder as her excitement soared. She twisted her ass from side to side to magnify the pleasurable pressure of his prick.
Frank felt soft fingers tickling his inner thighs and fondling his balls as he battered Judy's pussy with mighty strokes. He knew without looking that it was his euphoric, stimulating wife.
"Watching you fuck another woman excites the fuck out of me," Carol said softly. "My cunt is so wet, it would drown a fish. Don't you like getting your balls fondled while you fuck? I wish I could see the inside of her cunt so I could see how your cock looks in there."
"Oh, fuck," Frank moaned.
"Yes, darling, fuck is right," Carol said. "Fuck her good and make her cum real hard. I know her cunt is so tight and juicy. When you finish fucking her, I'm going to do something that will shock the fuck out of you."
Frank didn't have a chance to reply. Judy urged him to maximum effort with her stinging nails and frenzied slit. Her cunt muscles clamped and quivered dynamically on his pulsating prick. She bit him on the ear and neck and shoulder. She arched her body and crushed her hot, swollen tits into his chest. She gasped and shivered wildly as he drove into her accommodating depths.
His cum burst from him in a seemingly endless stream. She cried out and swung her hips furiously. He sagged against her, limp, heaving for breath, unable to continue long enough to bring her to her final, most satisfying orgasm.
Carol swatted her husband on the ass. "Move," she hissed.
Lost in a fog of euphoria, Frank rolled away. Carol immediately fell on Judy and showered wet kisses on her lips and throat. She climbed on top of Judy and squirmed her satiny body against the blonde's.
Frank and Don suddenly realized what Carol meant when she said she was going to shock the fuck out of them. The realization that his wife was going to eat Judy's pussy hit Frank harder than watching her fuck Don. It also excited him more. Much more. Incredibly, his cock began to swell again.
Carol fondled one of Judy's tits and teased the hard nipple with her outstretched tongue before sucking the bloated bud into her greedy mouth. His eyes blazed with passion. Frank's prick grew completely hard as his wanton wife trailed kisses over the blonde's stomach, heading for her pussy without hesitation.
Carol's eyes narrowed to slits as she propped herself up between Judy's widely splayed thighs. Her tongue circled her full lips in a gesture that was simultaneously dainty and lascivious. She suddenly plunged her tongue into Judy's cunt, holding her mouth away so the men could see every little detail.
Judy moaned and jerked against Carol's face. She trembled and clawed Carol's shoulders as she ravished her slit tumultuously.
Watching his wife eat pussy as if she had been doing it all her life was not only wildly exciting to
Frank. It seemed perfectly normal.
Don knelt behind Carol. He thrust his long, thick cock deep into the bubbling pit of her fiery hole. Her wetness and heat engulfed his cock like a carnal mist. The lips of her cunt rubbed along his shaft as he drove into her with a steady, uncompromising tempo. He leaned over her back, cupped her dangling tits and kneaded the large, resilient mounds vigorously. She groaned, but kept her face buried in Judy's pussy. She wiggled and twitched and moaned with ecstasy.
Judy reached out and gave Frank's prick a hard tug. "Straddle my chest," she said with a big grin.
Frank quickly scrambled astride her. She grabbed his hips and guided his ass to her chest. She put her hands on the outside of her tits and mashed them around his cock. He closed his eyes and reveled in the unique sensation as she massaged his dong with the velvety heat of her tits.
"Carol's tits are big enough to fuck," Judy said. "You ought to try it sometime."
"How do you know I don't?"
"By the look on your face," she laughed.
Carol's groans of rapture from Don's relentless fucking assailed Frank's ears. He felt Judy jerk in response to Carol's tongue in her pussy. Judy grabbed his dick and tugged him forward. Her eyes nearly crossed as she tried to watch his cock move toward her mouth. He gasped when her tongue lashed out, then clenched his teeth as she took half of the length of his cock into her fiery, wet mouth.
He experienced a series of breathtaking thrills as she used her mouth with diabolical skill. She slid her lips gently back and forth one minute, then furiously the next. She bit his dick tenderly and rolled his swollen nuts in her hand. He felt her thrash her hips violently, and knew that his wife's tongue was giving her a blazing release. Her talented mouth shattered his own control. An electrifying orgasm shuddered through his loins. She sucked his cock greedily and gobbled his cum, draining him dry.
Don watched his horny wife suck Frank's cock, his face a mask of contorted bliss. He loved her uninhibited nature. "I'm cumming!" he cried. "Going to fill your hot cunt, you horny little bitch!"
Carol shook her ass and rocked back at him, encouraging him to do more than promise. He jerked his hips forward savagely, burying his shaft all the way up her spasming love tunnel. Jism exploded from his prick and gushed into her in thick blobs. It flooded her hole and oozed out around his pumping shaft.
The moment she felt Don's cum spewing into her, Carol went off like a cannon. Her powerful, shattering orgasm began at the base of her spine, curved around the underside of her crotch, and erupted deep in her cunt. She hunched back hard at him and screwed her ass around in circles.
Don pulled his cock out and looked at his sticky sperm dribble from her fluttering groove and trickle down the inside of her thighs. He grinned and whacked her on the ass. "Turn around, baby!" he said "Let my wife suck my cum out of your cunt!"
"Yeah!" Frank agreed. "Eat each other out!"
Carol kept her mouth on Judy's pussy as she turned around. Feverishly aroused, Judy grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt down. They sucked each into orgasmic paralysis, then rolled apart.
"What a marvelous way to get better acquainted," Carol sighed. She looked at her husband's cock. "Darling, will you fuck me now?"
"I'm sure as hell not going to fuck Don!" Frank laughed.
CHAPTER NINE
"Babe, I've got to work late tonight," Frank said.
Carol scowled at the phone. She knew he couldn't see it. She did it anyway. "Well, now whose work is keeping us apart?"
"Hey, I'm sorry, honey. I can't help it. The boss is staying, too. We have to re-work the annual budget. I don't know how late I'll be."
She didn't know why she got angry. The shoe was on the other foot, and it pinched. "I know you can't, dear," she said, her tone conciliatory. "I shouldn't blow up at you." She laughed softly. "That's how we got into swinging, isn't it? I'm going to get awfully lonely without you."
"Why don't you call Cynthia? I'm sure she and George would love to keep you entertained for a while. I'll join you if I finish here in time. Otherwise, I'll wake you when I get home."
"Oh, sure, I'll just call Cynthia and ask her if it's okay if I come over and fuck them."
"I thought you liked to swing."
"I do, darling," she replied. "Judy invited us to a pool party at her house Saturday night, and I can hardly wait for the time to pass. But I can't just call Cynthia out of the blue. I don't know her that well."
"We've got two different things going here. When did Judy invite us to a pool party?"
"She called a few minutes ago. I was going to tell you when you got home tonight."
"Okay. Now, about Cynthia and George. Why don't I call and ask Cynthia to come over and have coffee with you? If the two of you get along okay, you can go over there tonight."
"You really don't mind if I do it with them?" Carol said hesitantly. "When you're not there, I mean."
"I don't mind at all," Frank replied. "That's what swinging is all about, isn't it?"
"Not exactly. That's more like an open marriage, and I didn't agree to that."
"Well, don't worry about me screwing my boss. He's a man, and I like women."
"So do I," she giggled. "Are any of your pretty little secretaries going to be working with you?"
"Honey, there's only one pretty secretary in this place, and I don't think she would spread for a man if her life depended on it. She's totally into girls."
"Oh. Well, haven't you ever screwed an ugly girl? Don't you believe that old saying about all cats being gray in the dark?"
"Retract your claws," he laughed. "I certainly haven't screwed any ugly girls since I met you. Do you want me to call Cynthia or not?"
"Yeah, call her. It won't hurt to have coffee with her. I won't promise anything more."
"You don't have to promise anything, honey. I was just suggesting a way for you to have some fun and pass the time until I get home tonight. Make up your own mind what you want to do."
Carol made a pot of fresh coffee. She was sitting at the kitchen table when she heard a light tap on the back door. She opened the door and smiled.
"Good morning, Cynthia," she said.
"Good morning," Cynthia replied. "Frank called. He wants us to be friends."
"I know. Come on in. I'll get you a cup of coffee."
Cynthia sat down and took a sip of coffee. She looked at Carol nervously. "Frank said that you walked in the other night and caught us."
"Relax," Carol said. "Everything worked out just fine. He has to work late tonight. He suggested that I call you so I wouldn't be lonely. I told him that I didn't know you that well."
Cynthia relaxed visibly and smiled impishly. "How well do you want to know me?"
Carol grinned. "Oh, at least as well as Frank does."
Cynthia's eyebrows shot up. "I didn't know you went both ways. Frank was beginning to wonder if you liked sex at all."
"I know," Carol replied. "I was so tired when I got home from work, I didn't have the energy to do anything but sleep. It's a long, boring story, but we worked everything out. I quit work, and we got into swinging. We tried it with one of my girlfriends and her husband a few nights ago. We really liked it, so I guess you can say that we're fully committed. I've always liked it with guys. Judy went down on me. I liked it so much, I went down on her. I suppose that's bound to happen when you swing."
"Not necessarily," Cynthia said. "Some of the couples George and I swing with are only into straight swapping. The girls wouldn't dream of eating pussy, or letting another girl eat them."
"Judy would say they're missing half the fun in life," Carol laughed. "I agree with her. If you like, I'll ask her if she and Don want to get together with you and George and Frank and me. She's a cute little bundle of energy, and Don is handsome and well-hung."
"Say the magic word and win the grand prize," Cynthia laughed. "Well-hung does it for me. Do you want to come over tonight? George has had the hots for you ever since we moved next door."
Carol grinned. "George isn't the only one who has the hots for someone in this house," she said. Cynthia frowned, and Carol snickered. "That isn't a dig, honey. I'm glad I caught Frank screwing you. We probably wouldn't have gotten into swinging otherwise. And I didn't know what I was missing until we did. I would love to come over tonight. What time?"
Cynthia beamed happily. "About six? We might as well get an early start."
Carol chuckled sexily. "Sounds like a winner to me.
Carol put on a pair of ruffled white thong panties and looked at herself in the mirror. They didn't cover enough to be useful. They were meant to entice, and she wanted to entice George. And his horny little wife with the doughy tits. She snickered. Cynthia wasn't any hornier than she was!
She put on a white miniskirt that barely covered her ass, a sheer white blouse and white sandals. Her large tits showed so clearly under the sheer blouse, she might as well have been topless. She liked the overall effect. She hoped George and Cynthia would. She felt brazen and bawdy and as horny as a Texas bull as she crossed the lawn to the Parker house.
George's face lit up like a Christmas tree when he opened the front door. "Hello, Carol." He took her hand and beamed even brighter. If that was possible. "Come in. Cynthia's in the bedroom, doing God knows what."
Carol felt George's eyes on her tits and smiled. "Hello, George. How are you?"
George cleared his throat to give his tongue time to soften. Looking at her in that outfit made his tongue stiff and his cock hard. "Fine. I didn't believe it when Cynthia said you were coming over tonight." He led her into the living room. "What would you like to drink?"
"White wine, if you have it." She sat down without trying to keep her short skirt from riding up her thighs. She let her legs falls open a little to tease him. She couldn't help wondering if he had a nice cock.
"Got plenty in the fridge, nice and cold." George couldn't keep his eyes from straying. He nearly did a double take when he saw the narrow band of cloth covering her slit. He also saw a lot of hair straggling out around it, and nearly swallowed his tongue.
George gave Carol and glass of wine and a photo album. "Cynthia said to let you look at this." He sat in his chair across from her and stared between her legs.
Not altogether sure what to expect, Carol opened the album. Pictures of Cynthia in various stages of undress covered the first page. In the last three or four, Cynthia sat demurely on a dining chair.
Cynthia sashayed in, wearing a red peignoir fastened at the throat, and high-heeled red sandals. As she walked, the peignoir swayed open and closed invitingly. She got a glass of wine and sat on the couch by Carol.
Carol turned the page and looked at a photo of Cynthia sitting with her legs wide open. The second photo showed Cynthia holding a vibrator with a crook on the end, designed to get at a girl's G-spot. Carol had one just like it in the box of toys Frank bought. In the next photo, Cynthia had the vibrator in her pussy. The rest were similar, showing her with her fingers and vibrators of various sizes and shapes stuck up her pussy.
Carol's face flushed with arousal. The erotic photos electrified her. She felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter as her eyes roved over the naughty photos.
"Is your G-spot very large?" Cynthia asked. "Is it easy to find?"
"Yeah, Frank says it is. I cum real hard when my clit and G-spot are rubbed at the same time."
"The head of George's cock is real big," Cynthia said. "I really pop my cork when it rubs my G-spot."
Carol turned to the next page, contemplating what she would see next. Nude photos of George seemed to leap out at her. She let her eyes saunter slowly, staring intently at his cock in various states, from flaccid to fully erect. In the last photo, his dick stuck out from his loins like a huge spear. She had never seen a more inspiring sight.
"Magnificent," she breathed.
"He has impressive staying power, too," Cynthia said. "After he cums the first time, he can fuck half the night before it gets soft."
The next page of photos showed Cynthia and
George in various positions. A couple showed her sucking his cock. One showed her on her knees in front him, holding his stiff rod with one hand and his balls with her other hand, and cum dripping onto her lips. Others showed him eating her pussy while she played with her tits. The one Carol liked best showed Cynthia lying on her side with one leg in the air and George's cock clearly visible as it reamed her cunt.
Carol flipped the page. Cynthia and another woman were doing a 69. One shot showed Cynthia's ass with the girl's tongue in her slit. One showed Cynthia's tongue buried in the girl's honey hole. Carol really liked the shot showing Cynthia on her hands and knees. George was fucking her from behind, and she was sucking another man's cock.
"What's it like to have two cocks fucking you at the same time?"
"Outstanding," Cynthia said. "There's nothing like getting a load of cum in both ends at once. Every woman should try it. At least once."
"Yeah, maybe I'll get the chance soon," Carol said.
Her breathing was labored. Her body was flushed with sexual excitement. Blood rushed to her brain, making her reel with anticipation as she thought of having George's dick pounding her pussy.
Cynthia recognized the signs. She took the album from Carol. George got up and came to them. He pulled Carol to her feet and kissed her. She threw her arms around his neck and tried to climb his frame as she kissed him passionately. She tilted her head back and grinned. "Can you tell I'm not wearing a bra?"
George cupped her lush ass and pulled her crotch against his. "You feel wonderful, honey. Your nipples are so stiff, they're about to bore holes in my chest."
Cynthia put one arm around her husband and one around Carol. They each put an arm around her and pulled her close in a group hug. Carol kissed George again, then kissed Cynthia. Cynthia kissed her husband, then kissed Carol. George chuckled and kissed his wife, then Carol.
"Undress me, somebody," Carol whispered excitedly. "I want to be naked for you." She kissed George. "George, can you wait a while before you fuck me?"
"Whatever you want, baby," he said. "Are you nervous?"
"Oh, no! I want your horny wife to lick my pussy first." Carol kissed Cynthia. "You will lick my pussy, won't you?"
Cynthia kissed Carol. "Darling, I'll lick your pussy until you scream."
"It won't take long to make me scream," Carol laughed. "I've got a hair-trigger. A few licks on my clit, and I go bang-bang!"
Cynthia brushed her fingertips lightly across Carol's big tits, smiling as she tickled her already erect nipples.
"Oh, Cynthia," Carol whispered.
"You don't how often I've thought about making love with you," Cynthia whispered hotly. "I'm so glad that you joined us for a rousing fuck."
"You're making my pussy all gooey inside," Carol moaned.
Cynthia chuckled deep in her throat, a sound so sexy it made George's cock quiver. In spite of his wife's bold ambition and brash resolve to entice their next door neighbor into fooling around with them, he never expected it to happen. His eyes burned with lust and his fingers worked quickly to unbutton Carol's blouse and slide it off. His cock uncoiled fully and pressed hard against his pants.
Cynthia skinned out of her dress, stripped her panties off and threw them aside. She turned to George and quickly undressed him. Carol cupped her tits and rolled her stiff nipples between her thumbs and forefingers as she watched them.
Carol reached down and gripped his cock as his lips brushed hers. She tilted her head and opened her mouth to his kiss. His tongue met hers, twisting sinuously. Slowly, his mouth settled against her sensuous lips. She threw her other arm around his neck with a groan of joy. She clung to his cock as he avidly explored her mouth with his tongue. Dreamy thrills rumbled through her voluptuous body. His ringers wandered over one of her lovely tits. Between sensual tongue strokes, he nibbled at her mouth, caught her lower lip in his teeth and bit gently.
Cynthia cupped Carol's other tit with both hands and kissed her tumescent nipple. Carol gasped and shuddered. Getting felt up by the horny couple sparked sweet longings of lust in her heart. Her pussy ached so delicately. Her clit felt an inch long. Juice oozed from her pussy.
George stepped back and watched his two women with growing excitement. Carol shivered as Cynthia cupped both of her tits and gently stroked the thick nipples with her thumbs.
"like hot silk," Cynthia whispered.
She sank slowly to her knees. She gripped the top of Carol's panties and slide them down. Carol stepped daintily out of her panties. She straddled Cynthia's head and curled her pussy forward. Cynthia's tongue circled her lush red lips slowly.
"So lovely," Cynthia whispered, captivated by her moist pink cleft peeking through Carol's thick brunette bush. "So feminine, so enticing."
"She loves the taste of pussy," George said softly.
Carol reached out with one hand, and George stepped closer so she could grasp his cock again. She squeezed his prick and shivered. "Your cock is so beautiful, George," she murmured. "It feels so big and hot." She thought of how it would feel in her mouth and pussy, and licked her lips. "I'm so excited. This is my first threesome."
Cynthia looked up, across Carol's flat belly at her jutting tits. "My husband adores big, firm tits," she said, her voice husky with emotion.
"We sure fill the bill," Carol giggled. "We'll smother him in hot tits."
"Yours are a lot firmer than mine," Cynthia said.
CHAPTER TEN
Cynthia reached up between Carol's legs and tickled her fingers through the crack of her ass. A throbbing ache flashed through Carol's wet pussy. George led her to the couch and seated her. She lay back and stretched her legs out fully. She was nearly mad with passion.
Cynthia crawled between Carol's legs and touched her clit with the tip of her finger. Carol sighed, and her eyes glazed over with unbridled lust. She grabbed her tits and tweaked her stiff nipples as she watched Cynthia's finger. George sat down by Carol and hefted one of her tits. She looked at him with fire in her eyes and smiled dreamily.
Cynthia spread Carol's puffy pussy lips and ran the tip of her tongue lightly over the brunette's clit. "Big, beautiful clit," she murmured. "Much bigger than mine."
"I'll find out soon, won't I?" Carol chuckled.
"God, I hope so!" Cynthia exclaimed. Her impassioned look expressed her zealous desire to eat the horny young wife's pussy.
Carol grabbed George's cock and squeezed it so hard, he grunted. Cynthia's tongue settled on top of Carol's female prick and began to jiggle. One second the probing tip was delving deeply into Carol's slippery snatch, and the next it swirled around her bloated clit. The size of the brunette's love-spike pleased her. Big clits turned her on as much as big cocks. She knew Carol would go wild when she went over the edge. No woman could resist her oral skills.
An electrifying, searing thrill ripped through the horny young housewife's body. Cynthia lashed out with her tongue and probed Carol's humid hole, then captured her swollen clit between her lips and sucked fiercely. Her fingers slid around the slick cunt lips, then two of them sneaked into Carol's fluttering channel. She tongued Carol's clit as she wiggled her fingers, and felt a spasm of pleasure ripple through the brunette's body.
"You taste so good," Cynthia mumbled against Carol's pussy. "I want you to cum real hard, darling."
"Oh, God, I will!" Carol exclaimed. "I'm already about to explode!" She pulled her legs back and put her feet on the edge of the couch. She spread her thighs, opening herself wide to Cynthia's experienced tongue. She clung to George's cock as if it was a lifeline. "Get me off, dear," she whispered hoarsely. "I want to cum so badly."
Cynthia's lust-laden face dipped back between Carol's shapely thighs. She devoured Carol's twat greedily, sucking tenderly one moment and more ferociously the next. She vibrated her tongue full tilt, giving Carol a series of deep, shattering thrills.
Carol looked at George and moaned, "Oh, George, she really knows how to eat pussy! I'm going to blow wipe open!"
"You aren't the first woman she's turned inside out with her tongue," George said. He patted Carol on the shoulder and smiled encouragingly. He kissed her lips, then each of her nipples. "She goes after pussy with everything she's got."
"God, she's really going after mine!" Carol groaned.
Cynthia used her devilish flair for teasing to arouse Carol to a stampede of passion. As Carol neared the peak, she deliberately slowed her tongue. She delicately probed Carol's hot hole with the tip and applied a soft, dreamy suction to her clit. She thrust two fingers in and out of Carol's oily depths and stuck the middle finger of her other hand into the crack of her ass. She eased the tip into Carol's tight little orifice to give her a double thrill.
Nearly frantic from Cynthia's teasing, Carol pulled Cynthia's mouth to her crotch and jerked her wet twat turbulently against her lips. A moment later, she gasped and quivered wildly as a breathtaking orgasm washed over her. Cynthia penetrated her spasming depths with her hot tongue, and Carol thought she would faint from sheer joy.
Cynthia clung to her squirming neighbor and increased the cadence of her tongue and her fingers. She liked to submerge herself in a woman's succulent tenderness. Now that she had opened the door with Carol, she knew she would return as often as she wished to the delectable center of her passion. She felt Carol's muscles squeeze her fingers. Her own pussy tingled.
She lifted her head for a moment and said, "George, darling, join us for a few minutes." She wiggled her ass, indicating what parts she wanted him to join. "Save your cum for Carol. I'll cum, too, if you stick your cock in me." She knew he had enough control to keep from cumming. She would have played with her own hot box, but her hands were busy with Carol's pussy.
George got behind his wife on his knees and caressed her remarkably taut, lush ass as she returned her tongue to Carol's liquefied slit. He gripped his cock, rubbed the head against her hot, well-lubricated slit, then plunged all the way in with one easy stroke.
"Ooohhh, Cynthia!" Carol wailed, delighted with the way the blonde was making her pussy feel. "Eat me, Cynthia! Suck my cunt good! Make me cum!" No one had ever eaten her so well. "Oh, my God! It's so good. So fucking good! Lick my pussy, Cynthia! Lick it! I'm going to cum for you!"
Cynthia pressed her finger into Carol's ass as she turned her other hand over and dug her fingers into her G-spot. She hung on and fought to keep her mouth glued to Carol's hairy slit as the young woman bucked and wiggled and jerked violently.
George knew precisely what his wife needed. He reached under her and frigged her clit with two fingers as he rubbed the head of his cock gently over her prominent G-spot. She twitched her ass in gratitude and snorted into Carol's pussy.
Carol's wails became piercing cries of ecstasy as she went over the edge. Her body bounced and bucked and jerked so hard, she nearly jumped off the couch. Only Cynthia's mouth pressed against her cunt kept her from hitting the floor on her ass. She threw her head back, stared wide-eyed at the ceiling and gave herself over unremittingly to her climax. She came so hard she lost her breath.
Cynthia joined Carol in orgasm. She moaned deep in her throat as she sucked and slurped and licked and drained Carol's drizzling pussy. When Carol's body slumped limply, she pulled her fingers from Carol's hole and spread her pussy lips wide. She licked the full length of the sticky gash, then dipped her tongue into the small opening at the bottom of the slit and lapped up the last drops of savory juice. Carol shivered with joy as Cynthia's tongue made its lascivious journey up and down her juicy furrow.
"Hmmm, your pussy tastes so good, darling!" Cynthia said. She grinned and smacked her lips. "I could just lick you all day!"
Carol sat up and looked at George. "Cynthia is such a good cunt-lapper, George! She made me cum so hard and got my pussy ready for your big cock. Will you fuck me now?"
Cynthia pulled away from George and sat on the couch with her back against the arm. "Turn around, darling, and lean back against me."
Carol turned around and lay against Cynthia with her head between the blonde's soft tits. She reached up and pressed the silky mounds against the side of her head. "Let me lick your cock while it still has Cynthia's juice on it," she said.
George straddled Carol's body with his ass on her tits and his prick sticking out over her face. She licked the head, then held it delicately in her fingers and licked his stem from tip to root.
"Your tongue feels damn good, honey," he said softly. "You really know how to lick a cock."
"Licking her pussy made me hot," Cynthia said. "Watching her lick your cock makes me even hotter!"
George wondered if his wife could possibly get any hotter. She had her right hand under Carol's back. He couldn't see it, but he knew she was diddling her clit. Her left hand danced across Carol's chest, going from tit to tit, pulling and twisting her nipples, making them stand way out and pulse with hot blood.
"Get my hot little pussy, George," Carol hissed. "Get it real good!"
George didn't need a second invitation. He knelt on the couch between Carol's legs with his stiff rod sticking out over her belly. He caressed the inside of her thighs, slid his hand into her crotch and smoothed down the hair around her slit. "Beautiful pussy," he said.
"Look at those lips," Cynthia said. "Aren't they lovely?"
George took each thick lip between his thumbs and forefingers and stretched them out fully. "Terrific," he said. "I bet they really cling to a cock."
"Isn't our horny little neighbor just about the sexiest thing you ever laid eyes on?" Cynthia said.
"Besides you, you mean," George replied.
"Oh!" Carol breathed heavily. "This is fantastic-so kinky, so wicked! A woman's husband is going to fuck me, and she's helping him do it! I love it! George, if you have the vigor Cynthia says you do, we're going to have a ball!"
"How about two of them?" George muttered. His hand glided down Carol's body to her hairy, swelling mound.
With a sharp little cry of happiness, Cynthia pulled her hand from under Carol's back and grabbed both of her tits. Her shallow, uneven breathing signaled her intense arousal.
Carol reached up and tickled her fingers up and down George's big prod. Her face flushed a pale pink. She had never been so turned on! When Cynthia's hand joined George's on her pussy, the flush spread quickly over the rest of her body and deepened.
George stuck two fingers in Carol's snatch as his lips and tongue devoured her mouth. His fingers made her ache for his cock in the worst way. Cynthia's hands roved all over her tits, cupping them, fondling them, and playing with her stiff nipples.
George's fingers made squishy sounds in Carol's hot hole. His tongue plunged in and out of her eager mouth. Her hands glided over his rigid rod, examining it, measuring the length and breadth. She smeared his pre-cum over her palms and his shaft.
"Oh, George, darling, I want to see your beautiful cock going in and out of her lovely pussy," Cynthia said in a husky, passionate voice.
George straightened up, held his stiff cock in one hand and aimed it at Carol's twat.
"Not so fast," Cynthia admonished. "You know you have to kiss a pussy before you fuck it."
"Yeah," George muttered, so inflamed by the thought of fucking his neighbor that he forgot his manners. He leaned over and planted a loving, wet kiss right in the center of Carol's sopping slit.
Cynthia was even more inflamed than her husband. She leaned over, nearly smothering in Carol's tit flesh, and put both hands in the brunette's crotch. Carol captured one of Cynthia's nipples and sucked hard. Cynthia peeled Carol's puffy pussy lips apart and stared into George's face. He could see the lust written all over her beautiful features.
"Look at her magnificent gash, darling! And just look at her big clit! Lick it, darling! Make her feel good, the way you do me!"
He had never seen his wife behave with such abandon. She acted almost out of control with carnal passion. He touched the tip of his tongue to the bottom of Carol's slot, then dragged it up to her clit. She jerked and moaned when his tongue slithered across her engorged love button. Her hips wiggled, moving faster and faster as he increased the speed and pressure of his tongue. Her big clit felt like a small, hard nipple under his tongue.
Cynthia cradled Carol's head between her soft tits and kissed her passionately. Carol liked having Cynthia's tongue in her mouth and George's tongue in her pussy at the same time.
"Ooohhh, darling," Cynthia muttered passionately as she stared at her husband's head between Carol's thighs. "That's the way, darling. Lick her clit! God, I can hardly stand it!"
Carol let out a loud wail of fulfillment. Her hands flew up to Cynthia's tits and her fingers dug into the tender flesh. She came turbulently, trailing her nails down Cynthia's tits.
George lifted his head and stared at his wife's lust-contorted face. "Gotta fuck her now," he muttered.
"Oh, yes, George, please fuck me!" Carol wailed.
"Give her your cock, darling!" Cynthia moaned. "Let me help you. Let me put your cock in her cunt."
Cynthia seldom said cunt. George knew she was more excited than usual. He straightened up and aimed his rod at Carol's tender gash. Cynthia leaned over, stuck one hand in Carol's crotch and spread her snatch open. George moved forward and touched the tip of his lance to the mouth of Carol's twat. Cynthia grabbed his rod in her other hand, held it tightly, guiding it. He stared at Carol's crotch as his wife positioned his prick and gave it a hard yank. He jerked his hips and the bloated head of his throbbing dick penetrated into Carol's lower mouth.
He shuffled forward on his knees, and his prick slipped easily into the heated passage, gliding through the river of girl-juice flowing from her molten hole. He felt his wife's fingers sliding along his shaft.
Carol closed her eyes and gasped with pleasure as George slowly penetrated her tight channel. His cock filled her to the brim. She saw a beautiful galaxy of bright stars on her eyelids.
Cynthia's eyes blazed with lust as she watched her husband's prick disappear into the horny housewife's magic box. She took her hand from Carol's pussy lips, cupped his balls, and gave them an encouraging squeeze.
He looked at his wife and smiled. Her face was a study in passion. She enjoyed watching Carol take his cock as much as she enjoyed taking it herself. He buried his ramrod to the hilt, and Carol gasped and shuddered.
"My God, she took you in one gulp," Cynthia muttered.
"Yeah, but she's real tight. Splendid, tight pussy."
"Wonderful big cock, George," Carol hissed. "I love it. I really, really love to fuck. Swinging is the best thing I've ever done."
"I agree!" George laughed. He started pounding Carol's pussy like a jackhammer.
A full-blown party was in progress when Carol and Frank arrived. All of the women had great bodies, and wore the briefest of thong bikinis, as if trying to prove how shapely they were. Carol felt right at home wearing her skimpy bikini.
Judy greeted Carol and Frank with a bright smile and a big smooch. "Hello, dears. The bar is over there. I would play the perfect hostess and get you a drink, but Don's yelling for more meat to burn."
"Hello, Judy," Carol replied. "That's okay, you go do whatever you have to. Where is Don?"
Judy pointed to the far side of the pool. "Over there, under that cloud of smoke." She rushed off to complete her appointed task.
"I'll see you later," Frank said. "I'm going to take Don a cold beer and chat awhile."
Carol went to the bar and fixed a drink of sour mash, water and a couple of ice cubes. She searched the milling mob, looking for someone, anyone, she knew. She recognized Patti Kohl, a woman who espoused an ultraconservative political viewpoint on a local morning TV talk show. The bottom of her white thong bikini left the cheeks of her pretty ass bare. The two tiny triangles of cloth over her medium-size breasts barely covered her nipples. No white lines showed on her deeply tanned body. She sunbathed in the nude.
Well, so much for her public persona, Carol thought. She's the last woman I'd expect to see at an orgy. Boy, you can never tell about people!
She shrugged philosophically, mystified by the incongruity. She felt a pair of eyes trying to bore holes in her back. She turned around and looked at the man. She recognized him at once. His picture was often in the newspaper. He headed a major, multinational conglomerate based in Denver. A former star college quarterback, he still had the rugged, powerful build of his youth. She stared at him boldly as he ogled her lecherously. Her hourglass figure, with full, heavy breasts, narrow waist, and lushly curved hips had that effect on a lot of men.
He smiled suavely and came over. His fingertips crawled down her bare back, and she shivered.
"Hello, lovely lady. I'm Howard. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you. You haven't been to any of Judy's parties before. I couldn't possible have missed you."
"This is my first time." She laughed softly. "At one of Judy's parties, I mean. You have a glib tongue. Is talk the only thing it's good for?"
"Is that drink important to you?"
Carol shrugged. "Not especially."
Howard took the glass from her and threw it in a nearby trash can. "Disposable plastic," he explained. "My company makes them. Can't tell them from the real thing. Our whole damn society is disposable these days." He took her hand. "Now, that's enough business talk and social commentary. Come with me."
He took her into the living room of the house and turned her to face him. He pulled her to him and embraced her with outright lust, trying to crush her large tits flat. His hunger seemed to flow through her nipples to her pussy. She pressed her tits against his muscular chest and tipped her crotch against his cock.
He pressed his open hand against the bare skin of her back and pulled her closer. She felt his cock swell as it thickened and stiffened rapidly. She rubbed her mound against it. His cock quivered with arousal and grew into a fat, firm erection that made a large bulge in his thin trunks.
He crushed his lips against hers. She opened her mouth and let his tongue dart in. She growled with surging carnal hunger as their tongues fenced. He slid his hands under the sides of the small piece of material covering her splendid, round ass. He ground his cock against her plump pussy mound and fondled her shapely bottom.
He broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. "You taste good," he said, his voice husky with passion.
"You haven't tasted the best part of me yet," she said.
The mercuric turn of events didn't daunt her. One came to an orgy to fuck, not debate the exact date the Roman Empire fell. If she didnU want to fuck him, she could just say no. She did want to fuck him, however. Very badly. Not because she thought his sperm contained the seeds of his fame and success. Because she loved cock and wanted to try his on for size. She didn't know the etiquette for orgies, but she was sure it wasn't impolite to start before the others did. She jerked his swimsuit down. His cock jumped up like a jack-in-the-box.
"Well, look what we have here." She wrapped her hand around his stiff shaft and stroked it lovingly.
He reached around her and unhooked her bra. He pulled the thin straps off her smooth shoulders and her large tits tumbled free. He watched them jiggle for a moment, then put his hands under them and hefted them in his palms.
"Fantastic tits," he said.
He lowered his head and licked her nipples. They swelled into dark pink buds, fully erect, very long and hard. She gave his cock a hard tug. He took a nipple in his mouth and gently nibbled it. He pushed the bottom of her bikini down to the top of her thighs, rolling it into a narrow band. The cheeks of her ass felt as smooth as the most expensive satin. He kneaded and fondled her firm, curvaceous buttocks and wiggled his hips to make his prick slide through her fist.
She put both hands on his shoulders and pushed down. "Lick my pussy," she whispered. "Make me cum with your tongue, then you can fuck me."
"Let's do a 69."
"No. You lick me."
He started to say something, changed his mind, and sank to his knees. He gripped the rolled-up bikini, pulled it down her polished thighs and let it drop it around her ankles. She stepped nimbly out of the roll of cloth and stood with her legs apart. He caressed the soft, pink lips of her pussy. He slipped his middle finger into her slit and pushed it into her love hole. The inner walls of her pussy dripped with juice, and his finger glided in easily. He wiggled the tip of his finger around in her tight passage.
She gasped and oozed down to the floor as if her knees had melted, and stretched out on her back. Her tits stood on top of her chest like two small mountains. Her pubic bush looked like a miniature forest between her thighs.
He pushed her legs back until her thighs rested on her tits. His tongue promptly cleaved the lips of her pussy and skittered up her slit. Her hips jerked when the tip of his tongue grazed her clit.
"Aaahhh, Howard!" she muttered.
He opened her legs and licked the full length of her slit. Her pussy was already as wet as a saturated sponge. His tongue literally made her juice gush.
He stuck the tip of his tongue in her titillated gap and wiggled it around energetically. He pushed his whole tongue deep into her tight twat and tasted the distinctive flavor of her delectable essence. He wormed his tongue in and out a few times, imitating a cock. He licked the length of her steamy seam and tickled her clit with a feathery touch of the tip of his tongue.
He ran the tip of his tongue on the outside of the long fleshy lips up and down the center of her hot box, then along the other side. Blood gorged her lips, making them stand out fully, luxuriant and succulent.
Her body trembled and vibrated from the tip of her toes to the end of her pert nose. Her ears roared as blood raced through her veins like a freight train. Hedonistic hunger overloaded her mind. Her heart thumped like a bass drum. Her nipples fattened and got even longer. Her tits swelled until she thought they would burst. Her clit protruded from its hood, eye-catching, loaded and primed, begging for its share of his lingual attention. She was so turned on, so aroused!
He licked her snatch until her body began to resonate like a plucked violin string. Then he shifted his attention to her prominent clit. Holding it tenderly between puckered lips, he flicked his tongue lickety-split over the tumescent stud.
She quivered and twitched vividly. She murmured and cooed and gasped. The more he licked, the harder her body vibrated, quickly reaching its maximum pitch. He knew she was on the verge of a climax. Opening his lips, he licked her clit and all around it. He kept his tongue broad and soft, moving it over the tumescent tip of ticklish flesh.
Her orgasm started, a coercive surge deep in her belly. She gave blatant, oral vent to her shameless passion. Her body trembled and shimmied expressively. She rolled her head from side to side. She grabbed her licker's ears and pulled his face tighter to her gaping quim. She held his mouth to her convulsing snatch as her orgasm tore her mind apart.
He licked her clit impetuously, driving her through her climax, giving her the maximum satisfaction. He had to hang onto her legs to keep her from wriggling across the floor and getting away from him. When she stopped screaming and began to babble, he kissed her cunt all over.
He put her legs over his shoulders and rose to his knees. His cock jutted from his loins, stiffly erect, firm and solid. She lifted her head, reached down and gripped his shaft. Together, they guided the head to her humid hole.
She gasped and cooed as he fed his cock against her greedy cunt. She wiggled and humped her ass impatiently, urging him to penetrate her completely. He plunged his prick to the hilt, then leaned down and kissed her mouth.
The taste of her own pussy on his lips turned her on even more. She returned his kiss with gluttonous zeal. She softened her lips, working them hungrily against his. She thrust her tongue way into his mouth and humped her ass.
He grabbed her ass and rolled over. She clung to him like a leech, her mouth glued to his, his prick buried to the hilt in her stimulated sheath. She squirmed on top of him, crushing her bountiful tits against his chest. She levered her ass up and down, fucking herself gently on his lusty lance.
He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her up. "Sit up and fuck me. I want to play with your pretty tits and watch your face when you cum."
She sat up straight. Her ass sank lower, shoving his cock a little deeper into her. She felt the tip of his rod touch the mouth of her womb and gasped. She looked into her crotch. All she could see was the thick thatch of her bush and his belly. Carefully, slowly, she lifted her ass until his prick came into view. She put one hand between her thighs, let her fingers dance over his shaft and the widely stretched lips of her pussy. The sight of his potent prong probing her pussy fascinated her. She raised her eyes to meet his, her face contorted with lust.
"Your pussy is so tight," he said. "like a tight, slick fist wrapped around my cock."
She grinned and flexed her cunt muscles. "You like my pussy, huh?"
"I love it!"
She smiled, sank back down on his cock and rocked her hips. "You cock is so big and thick. I can feel the head banging on my womb."
"Fuck me good," he said.
"Oh, yessssss!" she hissed. "I intend to!"
She put her hands on his chest to balance herself and worked her ass up and down slowly, getting the full feel of his cock probing her depths. She lengthened the swing of her ass, banging the end of his cock into her womb each time she sat down, gasping out loud from the thrilling contact.
He pulled her forward, and her tits dangled over his face. He stuck out his tongue and swiped it across one nipple. He caught her jiggling tit between his hands and licked her nipple. He moved his hands back and forth between her tits, holding the full globes tenderly and licking her nipples.
She stopped humping, lifted her ass slightly, and twisted her hips around and around and back and forth. She rotated her ass in tight circles, reaming her tight twat, stretching it splendidly with his virile tool.
She slid her feet under her hips and squatted over his loins. She bounced up and down rapidly, fucking herself vigorously. A look of intense passion swept over her face. She closed her eyes and squealed. She humped her ass faster. She cooed and moaned and gasped. She rode the full length of his prick, lost in her own little world of carnal exhilaration.
He slipped one hand down to her crotch and put the tip of his finger on her clit. She sucked in a deep breath, let it whoosh out, and fucked faster. She added corkscrewing motions to her up and down movement, using his finger on her love button to masturbate herself, getting a double dose of delight.
Still on an erotic high from his tongue, she climbed back up the golden stairs to heaven after only a few moments of riding his cock. She screamed as another orgasm started. She fell on top of him with a soft thud and ground her tits into his chest.
She glued her mouth to his and thrust her tongue down his throat, imitating the way his cock was delving into her lower mouth. She lifted and dropped her ass rapidly, as fast as she could make it go.
She sucked impetuously on his lips and tongue. She probed his mouth with her tongue. She whipped her ass up and down frantically, using his prick to give herself a mighty orgasm.
Abruptly, she pulled her mouth from his and buried her face in the crook of his shoulder, muffling her screams. The strength left her legs and her knees slid to the side. Her ass dropped precipitously, driving his prick all the way up her cunt again.
"Cum in me," she whispered, her lips against his ear. "I want to feel you cum."
He was hanging right on the edge of a climax. He could feel his orgasm hovering in his guts, fighting to get out. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass and fucked her furiously. His cock swelled, throbbed mightily, then erupted, showering the depths of her cunt with hot cream.
She lay inert on top of him and let him fuck her. It felt so fucking good to feel a cock drenching her cunt with love juice.
He rolled them onto their side and held her close. "Let's do it again," he whispered.
"Maybe later, if you don't wear yourself out fucking other women." She squeezed his limp dick with her cunt muscles and chuckled. "You couldn't fuck me again right now anyway."
"You can suck it back up," he said hopefully.
"Sure I could, but I'm going to find my husband and a steak." She gave him a tender kiss and got up. "Later, 'gator. Thanks for the good fuck."
She didn't bother with her bikini. By now, the others would be naked. If they weren't, Judy wasn't doing her job as hostess. She found a bathroom and washed her pussy.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Carol followed the column of smoke to the grill where Don was burning the meat.
"Hello, Don," she said. "Any of that meat burned enough to eat? My stomach is growling at me."
"Hi, Carol," he said cheerfully. His eyes wandered up and down her luscious body. "Everything from bloody to shoe leather. What's your pleasure?"
"Halfway between bloody and shoe leather," she laughed. "Have you seen my husband?"
Don pointed with the tongs. "Right over there, chowing down on a piece of bloody meat." He flipped a steak onto a plate and handed it to her. "Sides are on that table. Bon appetit."
"This is my first time at an orgy, and I brought a tres bon appetit" she quipped.
"Look me up after while, and we'll see," he said.
"Oh, come on, Don! A girl comes to an orgy to ride strange cocks. You can have me any time."
"That's true, but I can never get enough of you."
Carol added potato salad, crisp kosher dill pickles and a roll to her plate. She drew a cup of beer from the keg floating in a large trash can of icy water and went to Frank. The grass tickled her bare ass, and she chuckled.
"What's funny?" Frank asked.
"The grass tickles my butt."
"You'll get used to it. Don burns a good steak."
"How's the pussy?"
"Plentiful," Frank laughed.
"Had any yet?"
"Once. How about you?"
"No pussy yet. One cock. Have you noticed how many famous people are here?"
"Or infamous," Frank replied. "Depends on how you look at it."
"Well, movers and shakers," Carol laughed. "Are you doing okay?"
"Honey, any guy who doesn't do okay at an orgy isn't normal. How about you?"
"I think you've let the monster out of her cage, darling. I love it. I took to running around naked like a duck takes to water, and I don't feel the least bit of modesty." She looked around. Everyone was naked, and some were dancing by the pool. Cocks of all sizes flopped up and down. Tits of all sizes and shapes jiggled lewdly. Few of them even tried to keep time with the music. "I look at all those cocks, and my knees turn to water."
"That's what an orgy is all about, honey," Frank replied. "Light your fire and live it up."
"Looks like Judy's fire is burning brightly. Do you recognize the woman dancing with her?"
Judy and Patti were facing each other and gyrating wildly. Judy's large tits jiggled as she humped and twisted to the music.
"Yeah," Frank replied. "She has a good voice. I like the way she reads the news."
Carol chuckled. "I have a feeling that you're going to enjoy more than her voice before long."
Patti danced toward Judy. Her pointed nipples jutted straight out from her medium-size, firm tits. They moved toward each other until their nipples touched. Their tits buds stiffened more as they made contact. They danced closer, mashing their tits together.
"Little Miss Goody-two-shoes is showing a side of her personality I'm sure the public doesn't know about," Carol said. "I'll never be able to watch her show again without picturing her dancing tit to tit with another woman. Bare tits, at that."
"Never know about people," Frank said. "Patti's got a pretty ass. She could use a little more tit."
"I think she looks pretty damn good all over," Carol said.
"Let's dance," Frank said.
Carol closed her eyes and lost herself in the music.
"God, you're a sexy thing," a male voice said.
Carol opened her eyes and saw that Frank was gone. The man opposite her obviously hadn't kept up with the latest dances. He was doing something that resembled a cross between the Twist and the Frug. She didn't care. The dong flopping between his legs looked just fine. She gave him a dazzling smile. "I'm just a horny housewife, looking for a little fun."
"You came to the right place," he said. "I'm Peter."
"Hello, Peter. You have a nice one. I'm Carol."
He didn't understand what she meant. He was too engrossed in staring at her luscious body. He took her hands and pulled her into his arms. He crushed her body against his and covered her mouth with his.
She opened her mouth and his tongue darted in to fence with hers. She squirmed against him. His cock quivered with arousal and grew into a fat, firm rod poking her in the belly. She ground her plump hairy mound against his hard dick and murmured into his mouth.
Damn, I've become a bawdy broad! she thought. Hell, I've always been bawdy! Just never had the chance to let it all hang out. Catching Frank fucking Cynthia was the best thing that ever happened!
Peter broke the kiss and fondled her splendid ass. He kissed her nipples, then took one into his mouth and sucked it eagerly. He ran his hands up and down her satiny thighs. "God, you're gorgeous. Your nipples are so big and hard."
"Feel my pussy," she whispered. "It's flowing like a river."
She held onto his stiff prick and ground her tits into his chest as he kissed her again.
"I've got to have you," he said, his voice choked with passion. He tried to push her down.
"I can't lie on the hard cement, silly," she giggled.
Peter jumped into the pool and retrieved a float. Carol looked around. Frank was standing a few feet away, and a woman was trying to suck his balls out through his cock. Patti and Judy were rolled up in a ball on the grass, nursing enthusiastically between each other's legs.
Peter came back with the float, and Carol lay down. He straddled her body, head to foot. He stroked the soft lips of her pussy, then stuck his middle finger deep inside her heated channel. She sighed deeply and engulfed his prick with her mouth. She stopped the head before it hit the back of her throat and curled her tongue around it.
He put his head between her shapely thighs and covered her pussy with his mouth. His tongue flicked out and darted over her clitoris. Her hips jerked up so hard, her pubic bone banged into his chin. Then her heels began to beat a tattoo on the float as she climaxed.
Her sudden rise to the peak dazzled him, but he was perfectly willing to help her along. He licked her clit like there was no tomorrow. Fucking out in the wide open, with her husband nearby getting blown, gave the situation a certain zing. Sucking vigorously, she let the sensations rippling through her body build as high as they would go. She hit the apex quickly. She continued to gobble his prick until her orgasm began to slack off. She turned her head aside to empty her mouth.
"Fuck me, Peter!" she blurted passionately. "Fuck me now!"
Peter whirled around, knelt between Carol's legs and slammed his cock home. She grunted from the force as the head of his engine bored into her. Her hips lurched up in response, hastening his penetration. She was hot and tight and wet and eager. She moaned from the instant the head of his tool touched the mouth of her cunt until her love sheath surrounded the full length of his shaft.
"Aaahhh, yes!" she hissed. "Do it, baby. Do it! Fuck me good!"
He stared into her crotch, at the scene of lascivious action, as he pulled back. His rod slid out of her pussy, pulling her long, puffy lips along with it. He withdrew until only the knobby head of his prick was still inside her. He tarried in that position, too long for her. She jostled her hips impatiently, urging him to fuck her. Her orgasm was declining swiftly, and she didn't want it to flatten out.
He grasped her hips to hold her in place as he thrust into her again, shoving his prick into her until the lips of her pussy encircled the base of his shaft. He levered his hips rapidly back and forth, thrusting his hard lance in and out of her spastic channel, hard, deep and often. Her full tits danced erotically on her chest from the force of his hammering tempo.
Her face glowed with pleasure. Her ass bounced off the float every time he slammed into her with demanding, surging strokes. Her passions began to soar again. She looked up and saw a second man standing over her, stroking his hard cock.
"Peter sure knows how to pick the hot ones," the man muttered.
"Who.. .the.. .hell.. . ? " Carol asked, her voice staccato from the lustiness of Peter's prick pounding into her pussy.
"Roger, honey. Pleased to meet you." He dropped to his knees by Carol's head. "Here, take this thing in your sweet mouth and suck on it while Peter takes care of your pussy." He pulled her head to the side and shoved his prick at her. "The way you're fucking, I just know you're a good cocksucker."
She wanted to tell him that she was one of the best cock suckers he would ever have the good fortune to meet. Her raunchy appetite locked her brain in neutral. She rolled her head to the side and opened her mouth.
Roger held her head with one hand and quickly stuck his cock in her mouth. He fondled her tits as he fucked her in the face. Peter continued to fuck her pussy, maintaining his hard, fast pace. The sight of another man fucking the enchanting young woman's sexy mouth excited him. God, he loved orgies!
"She's a terrific piece of ass," Peter grunted.
"Superb cocksucker, too," Roger replied.
Carol used her tongue and lips to give Roger the most titillating blow job she knew how. Which far exceeded the ordinary. The more she sucked Roger and fucked back at Peter, the more her passions built. She knew her next climax would be monumental.
"Get ready to eat my cum, baby," Roger muttered. "Here it is!"
He tried to stuff all of his prick into her mouth as he unloaded his spurting jism. She pushed against his belly to keep his knob out of her throat so she could savor his juice before she swallowed it. His sticky semen gushing into her mouth triggered her orgasm. She twisted and humped her ass more energetically. Her flurry of motion brought Peter off. He delivered a large load, filling her pussy to the brim.
Carol emptied Roger's balls, pushed his cock out of her mouth and swallowed the last of his cum. She took a deep breath, exhaled loudly and continued to fuck Peter's rapidly shrinking prick, hoping for one last burst of orgasmic pleasure.
It didn't come. His cock fell out of her soggy pussy with a loud slurp. Her hand shot into her crotch and she frigged her clit to keep her climax going. She writhed and moaned for several moments, then merely held her finger on top of her clit when her ardor began to cool.
She closed her eyes and lay still for a few minutes. God, girl, you are truly a case! You can't resist any cock, can you? A stranger comes along, sticks his cock in your mouth, and you suck it like a whore. She giggled. Well, why not? This is an orgy. What else am I supposed to do? If I'm going to be wanton, I might as well go all the way!
She sat up and stretched with contentment. Damn, she felt good! Should she go inside and wash her pussy? Naw, by the time she got there, all of Peter's cum would have dribbled out anyway. She rolled over and fell into the pool. If the other women had the same idea, Don would have to drain and clean the pool after the party.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Carol swam several laps, then sat on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. A head covered with close-cropped blonde hair broke the surface in front of her.
"Hello, I'm Patti Kohl."
She reached out and gripped the edge of the pool gutter between Carol's legs. Carol spread her legs, and Patti pulled herself closer.
"I know who you are," Carol said. "I'm Carol. My husband and I watch you on TV all the time."
"Well, I know that I have at least two viewers," Patti laughed. "You must not believe everything you see on TV. Showmanship sells more air time than honesty."
"Does that mean you don't believe the positions you take on your program?"
"Oh, not at all!" Patti said adamantly. "It means I refuse to be defined by a political label. I'm a fiscal and political conservative, but that defines what I am, not who. I'm a lot more complicated than that simple political label. I take full responsibility for my actions, and staunchly believe everyone should. If I screw up, it's my fault, not society's, and I'm willing to suffer the consequences of my actions."
"You'd get along very well with my husband. He has the same attitude."
"What political stand do you take?"
"I can't tell the difference between the parties," Carol said with a laugh. "I'm too independent to tie in with either of them. I'm registered as an independent, and that's the way I vote."
"At least you vote," Patti said. "Is your husband here?"
"Yeah, he's around somewhere. The last time I saw him, a young lady was trying to swallow him whole."
"Does he have a lot to swallow."
"Yeah, quite a bit."
"Maybe you'll point him out to me. I adore men."
Carol couldn't resist the opening. "A little while ago, you looked like you adore Judy, too."
"Darling, a little more than half of the people in this country are female," Patti said cheerfully. "Why should I eliminate half of my fun? Women can do things for each other men can't. Or sometimes won't."
"Good point," Carol replied. She nodded toward a man swimming up behind Patti. "Looks like we've got company."
Patti glanced over her shoulder. "Oh, that's Bill.
He's on the city council. He's simply wild about my pussy."
Bill came up behind Patti and put his arms around her. He lifted her slightly and pushed her up against the side of the pool when she settled back down.
"Ummm," Patti muttered. "You cock feels good, Bill." She slid her arms under Carol's thighs and clasped her hands behind the brunette's ass. "I'll make you feel good while Bill fucks me, darling," she whispered.
Carol wiggled forward and Patti's tongue skittered across her clit. She put one hand behind Patti's head and smoothed her hair tenderly. Bill clung to Patti's hips and swayed back and forth in the water. He looked up at Carol and grinned as he fucked the enigmatic blonde.
"She's something else, isn't she?" he grunted.
"You must be talking about Patti," a man said as he sat down by Carol and dangled his feet in the water. He looked at her and grinned. "Do you like what she's doing?"
"Of course I like what she's doing," Carol said softly. "Why do you think I'm letting her do it?" She felt no embarrassment. If he wanted to sit there and watch the liberated little blonde lick her pussy while cavorting on Bill's cock, so be it. "Who are you?"
"Jack. And who are you, lovely lady? And how is it that I've haven't met you before?"
"I'm Carol. This is my first time at one of her parties."
Jack glanced down for a moment to watch the sensuous brunette stroke Patti's closely cropped blonde hair. The blonde's tongue dancing on her clit suddenly made Carol gasp out loud.
"Damn, she's good," Carol murmured.
"So am I," Jack said.
Carol glanced at his cock and lifted one eyebrow. "Hang around, and you might get a chance to prove it."
God, girl, you 're really something else! Here you sit, out in the open, naked as a jaybird, watching a woman get fucked while she licks your clit, carrying on a normal conversation with a stranger. You have lost whatever shred of modesty you had left. What must Jack think of you?
Well, what can he think? she answered herself. He obviously comes to Judy's orgies all the time, and he doesn't come here for idle chit-chat with men. God, I hope he wants to fuck me! His cock is bigger than Frank's.
"I'm not going anywhere," Jack replied. "You're so sexy, so pretty when you get your clit licked."
"Pretty wanton, too," Carol whispered. Suddenly, she blurted, "Hold me, Jack! I'm going to cum!"
He put his arm around her waist. She sighed and leaned her head on his shoulder. She reached between his legs and grasped his cock. She pulled and squeezed and stroked his cock impatiently, moaned and quivered as her pussy exploded. An intemperate explosion that Jack helped along by fondling her tit and Patti helped along with her lively tongue.
Patti lifted her head from Carol's crotch and said, "You must let Jack fuck you, darling. As you can see, he has a magnificent cock."
Carol sat up and looked down at Jack's cock. His mighty lance stood straight up from his loins, filling her hand. It was magnificent. She could hardly wait to get it in her pussy. She glanced at Patti. Bill was gone. She wondered if the horny little blonde got off on his cock. She wished she hadn't cum quite so quickly. She would have liked to watch Patti cum on Bill's cock. If she had cum. She was so wrapped up in her own orgasm, she wouldn't have known if a crowd had gathered to watch the salacious scene.
Patti read Carol's zealous look perfectly. "Go ahead, darling," she said softly. "Enjoy yourself. We'll hook up later." She pushed herself back and swam away.
Carol looked at Jack and smiled tentatively. "I don't want to force myself on you," she whispered. Her face ran a gamut of emotions from hot-blooded desire to expressive uncertainty. "I'll understand if you don't want to.. . "
Jack jumped up and pulled Carol to her feet. "Silly girl!" he laughed, and started toward the house with her in tow. "Have you seen Don and
Judy's game room?"
"Not yet," Carol replied.
"You're in for a treat. That's where all the action is when they host an orgy."
Carol laughed. "What do you call what's been going out here?"
"Preliminaries. The main event is inside."
Here you go again, girl! One look at a stiff prick, and you can't wait to flop on your back and spread your legs. Honestly, girl, you have turned into an absolute brazen hussy since you caught your husband fucking another woman.
like hell! I've always been a brazen hussy. I've got one of the hungriest pussies in creation. I was just afraid to let Frank know it. Well, now he knows. I love to fuck! And the perfect cure for a hungry pussy is lots of cock!
In the living room, Jack whirled Carol around. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her voraciously. His semierect cock pressed between her thighs. She opened her legs and let the shaft slide up against her pussy. She wiggled her hips and moaned into his mouth as he sucked on her tongue and fondled her lush ass.
He broke the kiss and tilted his head back to stare into her eyes. "Some women come to orgies just to please their husbands. I think you really like to fuck."
"Put your cock in me, and I'll show you how much I like to fuck!" she giggled.
"I like a woman who isn't afraid to express herself graphically," he said. "Let's check out the game room. The longer we wait, the better it will be when we do fuck."
"Yeah, as long as you don't wait too long," Carol said. "You aren't the only guy here, remember."
"My, you are an eager one," Jack laughed. He put his hands on Carol's hips and guided her into the game room.
Overhead track lights illuminated the pool table standing in the middle of the room. A mattress had been placed on top of the table. A pretty redhead in her twenties was speaking as they came into the room.
"I'm Jane, and this is Tommy," the young woman said. "We've been married for almost three months, and decided we needed a little variety in our lives. This is our first time here. I just love to fuck."
"I'm Larry," a middle-aged, dark-complected man said. He put a hand on Jane's ass and squeezed her firmly rounded buttock. "You certainly came to the right place. Bet you can take care of all of us at once." He made a motion with his arm that included the entire group.
"Ooohhh, that would be super!" Jane exclaimed. "I've always wondered what it's like to get fucked by a whole bunch of guys at the same time." She shuddered, already as hot as a firecracker at the prospect of having so many cocks at once.
Tommy stepped back out of the pool of light, excluding himself from the group. He was content to let this be his wife's party. He wasn't exactly going to be deprived. A woman who would tempt any man stepped back with him. She was so top-heavy, Carol wondered how she managed to stand upright. Tommy would have her all to himself while the other men shared Jane.
Jane wore only black, high-heeled sandals. She was about Carol's height with a trim figure. Carol guessed her bust at about a 34. Her body tapered to a slim waist and then flared into nice, full womanly hips that perfectly balanced her C-cup bust. Her hair was a shade lighter than Carol's, and hung straight down, almost reaching her waist. All the men crowded around, stroking their half-hard cocks. Larry lifted Jane and set her on the edge of the mattress. Heavy sex dew coated the lips of her pussy.
Larry leaned forward to kiss Jane. She sucked on his tongue and stroked his prick. His fingers delved between her thick, hairy pussy lips. The fingers slid in quickly and easily, bringing a soft moan from her and the other men. She looked over Larry's shoulder at her husband. Tommy's face was covered by lust as the woman stroked his cock and leered lustfully at Jane and her entourage of horny men.
Jane clung to Larry's dick as he laid her back. She lifted her knees, opened her legs wide and made herself ready to receive his rampant rod.
"You have an exquisite pussy, Jane," Larry said. "Don't talk about it. Fuck it!" Jane smiled at Larry as she guided his prick to her oozing hole.
She moaned with pleasure as he slid into her. His cock was a tad shorter than her husband's, but thicker. It felt heavenly. In three quick plunges, Larry was in her to the hilt. She looked at Tommy one last time. The lust on his face mirrored the lust on hers.
The other four men closed around Jane. Two filled her hands with cock. The other two men stood on either side of her head. The man on her left slid his prick into her open mouth while the last man waited his turn at one of her holes or hands.
Jane matched Larry's rhythm, thrusting her hips up to meet him as he plundered her sopping cunt. She stroked the cocks in her hands with the same rhythm. The two men by her head alternated poking their cocks in her mouth so she could suck them.
The experience was indescribable for Jane. Her entire world consisted of five hard cocks. Her hands, her pussy and her mouth sent steady signals of the feeling, smell, and sound of the men's cock to her brain. She forgot everything but the thrill of what was happening to her.
Larry grabbed her thighs hard and grunted out loud. She felt his cum squirting into her. At the same instant, the cock in her left hand exploded, spilling hot jizz over her fingers. Her frantic jerking motions yanked the head of his cock around, spraying cum over her arm, her tits and her belly.
The cock in her right hand pulled away. The man moved between her legs to replace Larry in her pussy. He plunged in and fucked her with wild abandon as she sucked the two cocks that alternately fucked her mouth.
Jane knew that a crowd was watching her take on the group of men. She felt a swell of pride at being the center of attention. She fucked back at the man between her legs with gusto and passion. A heavy-duty orgasm shook her. Her kicking feet sent her sandals flying across the room. She sucked harder on the cocks alternately fucking her mouth, keeping each one between her lips just a little longer.
Her renewed effort brought the man fucking her pussy to climax. As he started filling her cunt, one of the cocks in her mouth spurted a salty load of sticky fluid down her throat. She barely swallowed his load when the other prick was back in her mouth. It, too, emptied into her sucking mouth. She was filled with cum at both ends, and loved every second of the experience.
Without pause, the men went around again, each giving Jane a second load of sperm. Carol was so hot, she was about to melt. She pulled Jack's arms around her and put his hands on her heaving tits. He chuckled in her ear and strummed her stiff nipples. She lifted her ass and rubbed it against the stiff prick poking her between the buttocks.
"Really turns you on, doesn't it?" Jack said.
She rubbed her body harder against his rod and reached around to fondle it. One of his hands slid down her belly. His fingers pushed through her brown bush and his palm settled over her pussy.
"Lovely pussy," he whispered. "Bet it tastes sweet too."
"You're about to find out," Carol replied. She tried to turn in his arms.
Instead of letting her turn, he pushed her to her knees and then onto her hands and knees. As he knelt behind her, the woman with the huge jugs who had been stroking Tommy's cock joined them. She rolled onto her back and scooted under Carol. She stopped at Carol's dangling tits and licked her nipples.
"Beautiful tits," the woman hissed between licks.
"Aaahhh, so are yours," Carol moaned, duplicating the woman's actions on the mountains of flesh under her mouth.
"That guy came so fast, I thought he was a rabbit," the woman said between licks. "He wouldn't even eat my pussy." She filled her mouth with tit flesh, ruling out further talk.
Jack pushed his prick into Carol's slick hole and slid up close behind her. He reached around her to stroke her clit, doubling her pleasure. She kissed the woman's pussy, then started licking her clit rapidly. She was so close to popping her fun gun.
She had played with her pussy while she watched Jane, but this was oh so much better! She gave herself over to Jack's cock thrusting into her eager cunt.
Then she realized her husband had joined their little party. Silently, Frank knelt between Big Tits' legs and lifted his wife's head. He held his cock in one hand and stuck it in her mouth. Carol gurgled happily and gave it a few vigorous sucks. He took his prick away from her and aimed it at Big Tits' spit-slick seam.
"Fuck her good, darling!" Carol hissed.
Big Tits threw her legs in the air and squealed around Carol's nipple as Frank entered her. Jack drove his dick into Carol furiously and rubbed her clit harder and faster. Big Tits slithered further under Carol and replaced Jack's finger with her tongue.
Carol threw her head back and shuddered hard. "I'm cumming," she choked. "Fuck me hard!"
Jack's cock swelled, then burst in Carol's spastic love tunnel. She could tell from the look on Frank's face and the thrashing of Big Tits that they were both cumming. Squeezing and releasing her inner cunt muscles, she milked Jack's cock and watched Frank pound fiercely into Big Tits.
They collapsed in a heap. Frank found Carol's lips and gave her a deep, tongue-searching kiss.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Carol found a bathroom and washed her pussy. At this rate, she would wear all the hair off it before the party ended.
"What the hell?" she chuckled. "It'll grow back."
When Carol came back to the game room, Patti Kohl was standing in the middle of the room, swaying gently to soft music. Frank was sitting in a corner, looking as if he had recently survived a three-day blizzard. Don and Judy were circulating, chatting and making sure their guests had drinks. If they wanted one. As far as Carol could see, most everyone was on a natural high that chemicals would have counteracted.
On her way to see her husband, Carol passed close to Patti. Patti put her hands on Carol's hips and looked into her eyes.
"Are you enjoying the party?"
"Very much," Carol replied.
"Dance with me," Patti said.
"Who leads?" Carol asked.
"Doesn't matter, honey, as long as we get where we're going."
"Where do you want to go?"
"Due south, honey," Patti chuckled. "Think you can find the way?"
Carol rubbed her palm over Patti's belly, put her hand between the blonde's legs and caressed her pussy. "Yeah, the route is pretty well marked," she laughed.
Patti kissed Carol on the mouth. "Do you like to kiss girls?"
"Yes," Carol said softly. "A girl's lips are so much softer than a man's."
Patti spread her fingers and slid her hand up behind Carol's head, through her hair. She tapped Carol's lips with the tip of her tongue. Carol parted her lips and let the tongue enter her mouth. She returned the kiss with rapidly building passion. Patti caressed Carol's bare ass and coaxed the brunette's tongue into her mouth.
Patti sucked Carol's tongue tenderly. She caressed and kneaded the bare cheeks of Carol's ass. Carol curved her crotch forward and pressed her mound against the blonde's. Patti ran the tip of one finger up and down the brunette's buttocks and tickled the bottom of her slit.
Carol broke the kiss and looked at Patti, her eyes bright and her face flushed a rosy pink with passion. "Oh, my," she muttered breathlessly. "You really turn me on." She kissed the tips of Patti's tits.
"They're beautiful. So perfectly shaped."
"Thank you," Patti said. She lifted Carol's hands and put them on her tits.
Carol shivered and said, "Oooooo." She ran her hands all over the flawless mounds, exploring every inch of the pliant flesh. She watched with enchantment as the nipples swelled and lengthened. She and Patti looked at her tits at the same time.
"They are big, aren't they?" Carol said, smiling.
"They're very pretty," Patti said. "I love your big nipples." She leaned over and kissed each of them.
Carol pinched Patti's nipples fiercely. She threw her head back, closed her eyes and moaned with rapture.
Patti put one hand on Carol's ass and the other hand over her mound. She extended her middle finger and rubbed the brunette's clit. She took a long nipple in her mouth and sucked delicately.
Carol slid her left foot forward, parting her thighs in submission, both to Patti and to her own desire. Patti sucked Carol's other tit and masturbated her clit lightly, then faster.
Frank watched Patti and his wife, amazed and delighted. He got an additional jolt when he felt his tired cock begin to stir.
Suddenly, Carol started jerking and moaning. Her hands went wild on Patti's tits. She yanked Patti's mouth up from her tits and kissed her with more passion than she'd felt in years. Her orgasm was quick and sharp. Reluctant to break their kiss, she pulled her mouth away slowly, leaving her tongue in Patti's mouth as long as possible. She sighed deeply and shivered.
"Playing with a pussy makes my motor race," Patti said.
Carol giggled. "I think doing anything sexual makes your motor race. When I saw you with Judy, I thought you didn't like men. Then I saw you riding a cock like a wild thing, and I changed my mind."
"What about in the pool? You watched a man fuck me."
"Yeah, but you were licking my pussy, and I was so engrossed. I didn't know if you were just being polite."
"Oh, honey, I'm not that polite," Patti laughed. "I like some men. I'm just very choosy and independent. I don't like men or women who play games. Some men fuck a girl, then try to stake their claim. I hold the deed to this gold mine, and I don't intend to even grant a lease, let alone transfer it. And I have learned through bitter experience to avoid women who don't like men. They criticize the way men act, then act the same way."
Patti hugged Carol tightly. She put her hands under Carol's ass and cupped her buttocks. She pulled up and rubbed their groins together tightly. Carol put her arms around Patti's neck and mashed their naked bodies together. Suddenly aware of the music again, they swayed and wiggled against each other, lust building, cunts filling rapidly with slick warm secretions. Carol's blood roared through her body like a runaway freight train.
"We're going to do it to each other, aren't we?" Carol said. She wanted to be wanton and audacious, and she was going to do it with abandon.
"I can hardly wait to have you," Patti replied, her voice quivering with excitement.
Patti slowly sank to her knees, headed south. She kissed and licked Carol's tits and belly. She kissed her mound, and the licentious, horny housewife moaned deep in her throat.
Patti stood and posed for Carol, displaying her body proudly. She cupped and caressed her tits. "I get hot just looking at you, Carol. We're going to have loads of fun with each other. Do you like my body?"
"Yes," Carol said softly, her mouth dry, her throat constricted by erotic tension.
Patti kissed Carol and thrust her tongue down the brunette's throat. Carol returned the kiss amorously. Her tongue fenced with Patti's, tasting the sweetness of the blonde's mouth. She had made love with Judy simply to see what it was like. She was making love with Patti because she really liked it. She caressed the satiny skin of Patti's trim, shapely ass. She fucked Patti's mouth with her tongue, then broke the kiss and leaned her head back.
"Patti, darling Patti, you must fuck me now,"
Carol whispered.
Patti's pulse raced. "Yes," she whispered. "Let's lie down so we can do this right."
They sank to the floor, still wrapped in each other's arms. Carol's legs fell open when her back touched the thick carpet.
Frank crawled across the room and sat down by his wife and Patti so he could see better.
The others in the room paired off, sitting where they had a clear view of Patti and Carol. There were more women than men, which didn't seem to bother anybody. The guys played with pussies and tits. The girls played with cocks, where they were available, otherwise with each other's pussies and tits. A young woman with a bright smile sat hip to hip with Frank and played with his cock.
"Hi," she whispered. "I'm Bonnie."
"Hi, Bonnie," he replied in a normal voice. "I'm Frank. The brunette is my wife, Carol."
Bonnie didn't have to worry. Carol knew she and Patti had an audience. She didn't care if they went out on the street and sold tickets. She was going to fuck until she ran out of energy. She rolled her head toward her husband and smiled.
Patti knelt on all fours over Carol and swayed from side to side. The thrilling sensation of four hard nipples rubbing together made them both gasp. Patti lowered her crotch and blonde bush rustled against brunette bush.
"Jesus, that's beautiful," Frank murmured.
Carol's face flushed rosy red with carnal excitement. Her eyes glittered as she looked into Patti's sapphire-blue eyes, savoring the idea of fucking another woman. In front of an audience to boot! Whatever else happened, she knew she would suck Patti off. The thought of getting her tongue in the girl's tender little pussy thrilled her.
Patti kissed Carol again, her lips soft, yet demanding. Her tongue delicate, yet stimulating. The overall effect was tranquil, yet stirring. Carol stabbed her tongue into Patti's mouth with impetuous urgency. Patti fondled Carol's firm tits. She pinched and pulled her long, thick nipples. Carol moaned into Patti's mouth.
Patti rolled onto her side and quickly turned around. She propped Carol's foot on the floor, opening her crotch. She caressed the brunette's polished thighs and stroked her drenched pussy. She pulled Carol's leg under her head and kissed her furry seam. Carol gasped and humped her ass. Patti rubbed her face all over Carol's crotch. The thick brown muff felt like luxuriant fur.
"Ohhhhhh, darling," Carol moaned. "Do it! Suck my pussy! Make me cum!"
"Patience, darling," Patti chuckled. "Haste makes waste."
"Ooohhh," Carol sighed, reluctantly letting Patti set the pace.
Patti's long, pink tongue slithered between her full lips. She tickled the coral lips of Carol's pussy with the tip. They opened slowly, like the petals of a sumptuous blossom bidding welcome to gentle morning sun.
Carol's voluptuous body was taut with excitement and expectation. She gazed affectionately at Patti's delectable pussy. She traced the tip of one long, slender finger down the middle of the full lips, then stuck the first joint in Patti's hot, oily hole.
Patti moaned and wiggled her hips. "Oooooo, that feels good," she whispered hotly.
Encouraged, inflamed with passion, Carol stuck three fingers up Patti's sex sheath and finger-fucked her.
Patti planted a deep, loving kiss on Carol's cunt. The brunette was so wet that juice seeped out and dribbled along her slit. She licked up the elixir and sighed. The flavor inflamed her taste buds. The fragrance of the tender furrow reminded her of musky perfume. She licked between the lips. Her tongue slithered over the slick pink tissue. She stuck her tongue in Carol's hole and kissed the puffy lips.
Carol parted Patti's pussy lips and stared into the pretty pink cleft. She ran the tip of her tongue up and down the deep seam. Startling sensations flowed from her own pussy. Patti's tongue made her mind reel with ecstasy. She felt the first stirring of an orgasm.
Patti pressed her mouth full on Carol's soft, furry pussy and drove her tongue into her honey-pot again and again, tongue-fucking her rapidly. Carol's hips wiggled, imitating a fucking motion. She flattened her tongue and licked the full length of the dripping slit. Her tongue skittered over Carol's clit, and the brunette gasped and lurched against her mouth.
Deluged by lascivious emotions, Carol kissed Patti's pussy. A feathery, quick peck. She put her mouth on the hairy gash again and kissed it thirstily, amorously.
Patti flicked her tongue over Carol's clit. The pulsing point of flesh popped out of its hood and stood tall, ready for oral service. Patti put her hands behind Carol, cupped her ass cheeks and pulled her crotch forward.
Carol kissed Patti's pussy again. Patti licked her clit faster and her tongue shot into the humid flesh. She licked rapidly up and down the sultry crack, transferring to Patti's pussy the pleasure radiating from her own cunt.
Patti paused and said, "Let's cum together, darling. Lick my clit."
"Now they're really getting into it," Bonnie moaned. "Oh, damn, it makes me so hot I can't stand it!" She yanked on Frank's cock and fell onto her back. "Fuck me, honey! If I don't cum soon, I'll explode."
Frank flipped her over and mounted her from behind. She pushed herself up on her hands and knees and rocked back and forth as he hammered her hot pussy.
Patti's tongue went back to work on Carol's clit. She pursed her lips around the brunette's love button. She held it tenderly and sucked gently as she flicked the tip of her tongue over the sensitive stud. Carol's belly heaved with hedonistic torment and her hips moved faster and faster in a fucking motion.
Carol licked Patti's frothy, hot gash, then settled on her clit. She put her arms around Patti, cupped her ass with both hands, and pulled them as close together as possible.
Suddenly, a full-blown orgy developed. Watching Patti and Carol suck each other off got everyone else so excited, they couldn't wait to see the finish.
Carol felt someone pulling Patti away from her. She held tightly to the blonde's ass and continued to lick her clit. It didn't matter who got her pussy. Patti had already had a crack at her pussy in the pool. She felt another tongue in her pussy, and instinctively knew it was another woman. She lifted her head and saw that three more women had joined them and were forming a daisy chain.
She peeked between Patti's legs at Frank. He was riding a woman's ass like a bronco buster. All he needed was a ten-gallon hat to complete the image. She smiled and went back at Patti's pussy.
The circle of women held each other tightly as they bucked and twisted, climbing inexorably toward their culminations. Moans and groans of unadulterated joy drifted up from their crotches as their tongues worked zealously on each other's fiery clits.
Carol's body was energized, alive with passion. A steady flow of lustiness coursed through her, generated in her pussy by the woman's skillful, incessant tongue on her clit. The gusto raced through her body to the tip of her tongue, where she transferred it to Patti's clit.
Carol's frenzied movements became convulsive. She momentarily forgot to lick Patti's clit as her climax seized her in an iron grip. She peaked, then resumed her oral action and brought Patti off. Her orgasm triggered a chain reaction. The women writhed and bucked in euphoric unity as they came turbulently. None could scream with her mouth full of hairy twat, but their moans and groans and snuffles spoke volumes.
Carol released Patti, her eyes wide and glazed, her mouth slack. She panted for breath. "God damn!" she wheezed.
Carol didn't have long to contemplate the furor of her climax. A woman wearing a strap-on dildo rolled her onto her back and pulled her legs apart.
"God damn," she wheezed again as the artificial cock penetrated her.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
When Carol and Frank got home, she headed straight for the bathroom.
"Fix us a drink, darling," she said over her shoulder. "I'm going to take a quick shower." She sashayed back into the living room a while later, naked. His eyes bounced crazily trying to follow her swaying tits, and she grinned. She took her drink from him and sat on his lap. "I think you like me naked as well as I like to be naked." She gazed amorously into his eyes and clinked her glass against his. "To sex, darling," she said in a sexy voice.
"You are the embodiment of sex," he said. "You have to take a sip, or the toast isn't complete."
He drained his glass. She took it from him and set both glasses on the coffee table. He put one hand on her bare ass and kissed her passionately.
Juice flooded into her pussy and her clit tingled. "Mmmmmmm," she sighed. She opened her lips and let his tongue slid into her mouth.
She was so desirable, always had been. Now, she seemed even more so. The warmth of her buttocks reminded him there was nothing covering her rounded ass. The sight of her thick bush sprouting between her splendid thighs aroused him. His prick began to stir.
He ran his fingers through her hair as he kissed her hungrily. Her lips were soft and moist and trembling, working against his as if she wanted to devour him. Moans of desire bubbled in her throat. She sucked on his tongue and squirmed her ass on his stiffening cock. He broke the kiss and took a deep breath.
"You're a different woman, my love," he said. "I didn't know you had it in you."
"Oh, darling, I really had it in me tonight!" she laughed. "Just call me a horny housewife. I hope I didn't do anything to embarrass you."
"You were wonderful, baby. I really got turned on watching you."
"How many times did you fuck?"
"Three or four, maybe even a half-dozen times. I lost count after a while. Would you believe that one woman said she gets off only when she goes to an orgy? She said she can't get off in private."
"Takes all kind to make the world go round, darling. Did you get her off?"
"I sure did. She came three times while I was eating her, then twice more when I fucked her."
"Good for you. I'm proud of you. I've never felt so liberated, darling. I'm so glad that I caught you fucking Cynthia. And, speaking of fucking, I hope you saved one for me. I can't go to sleep until we re-affirm our love and devotion to each other."
She gave him a downright lascivious leer as she slid off his lap. She ran her hands over the top slope of her tits, then cupped them in her palms and hefted the heavy, creamy globes. Her nipples were stiff and haughty. She spread her legs as her hands slid down her belly and into her crotch. She curled her hips forward and peeled her lips apart.
"Snack time," she said softly.
An all-consuming lust, a compelling thirst permeated his very being. He slipped to the floor on his knees and held out his hands to his beautiful, hedonistic wife. She smiled provocatively as she straddled his shoulders. She put her hands behind his head and pulled it between her thighs. An exotic, delectable flavor filled his mouth as the thick lips of her cunt descended to his lips. The taste of her pussy made his mind reel. She tangled her fingers in his hair and bent his head back as she pressed her snatch to his mouth.
She put one foot on the couch and let her knee fall to the side. She held onto his hair as she slipped her other hand into her crotch and spread her lips, opening her gash for his tongue. She rocked her hips smoothly back and forth and smeared her juicy quim all over his face. He licked her up and down, from the top of her slit to her asshole.
"Delightful, baby," she whispered. "Your tongue feels wonderful. Lick my clit, and I'll show you how much I like to cum on a tongue."
He licked her clit rapidly. Her passion, her wanton temperament, delighted him.
"So good, baby," she moaned. "You're really getting my clit good. I'm going to cum now, baby!" She pulled on his head, nearly smothered him with her juicy seam as she rocked her hips and twisted her ass faster. "It's here, baby, it's here!"
She squealed and humped his face and came tumultuously. She went over the peak, and her wild gyrations slowed. She smeared her wet snatch all over his face, then stepped back. She pulled him to his feet and kissed him.
"I like to taste my juice on your mouth," she murmured.
She sat him on the couch and knelt between his legs. Her tongue slithered out and flicked around his nipples and down his stomach, leaving a path of liquid fire in its wake. She licked the head of his cock lovingly. She glanced up at him, her eyes sparkling, her lips shining wetly. "Talk to me, darling," she said softly. She licked the head of his cock. "Tell me if you like what I'm doing."
"I love it," he muttered. "Love the way you make love to my cock."
"Keep talking," she murmured.
Her mouth closed over his distended knob. Reveling in the pleasure she was giving him, she set about loving his pulsing prick. She bobbed her head and slowly swallowed his hard prong.
His muscles tensed and waves of ecstasy washed over him. "Your mouth feels so good, baby," he muttered. "You suck cock better than anyone I know."
She extended her tongue along the underside of his shaft and gradually absorbed his entire lance. She reached between his thighs and cupped his balls, sending new shock waves of pleasure through him. She pulled her mouth away from his towering tool and dragged her tongue along the inside of his thighs. She held his shaft in both hands and gently stroked it as she teased the tip with her tongue. She rubbed the head over her lips and cheeks and eyelids. Suddenly, she gobbled his cock again. She shoved the head into her throat and his nerves tingled. She pulled away just as quickly and stood.
"I'm not going to eat your cum yet," she said softly. "I want you to fuck me first."
She turned and went to the bedroom, deliberately exaggerating the swing of her shapely ass. She lay in the middle of the bed, spread her legs and began to finger her slit.
He came into the bedroom and stood by the bed, admiring her naked body and watching her finger. "I love to watch you do that. You were always beautiful. You're more so now. There's something new, so different, so much better, about the way you look."
"If one orgy liberated me so, wonder what I'll be like after the next one," she chuckled. She held out her arms to him. "Come to me, darling. Cum in me! Cum with me!"
He crawled on the bed and took her in his arms. Their bodies fused together as she melted into his arms. She held him with her left arm under his neck and her right hand on his ass. She crooked her fingers and scratched lightly up and down his spine, from the crack of his ass up to his shoulders and down to his ass again.
His fingers wandered up and down her back and fondled her ass. She pressed her wet lips against his and gave him her soft tongue in a sweet gesture of abandon.
He caressed the curvy cheeks of her ass as they kissed passionately. Her body was familiar to him, but feeling her up this time was different somehow. He slid his finger through the cleft of her ass. She sighed and squirmed when his finger skittered over her asshole. He stuck his finger in her hot box, then dragged it back up to the tight hole between her buttocks. Her hips jerked and she pushed her ass at his finger.
"Getting kind of bold, aren't you?" she whispered.
"Want me to stop?"
"I didn't say that." She bent her knee and raised her leg. "Pussy first. Everything else cums later."
"You ass, too?" He expected her to deny him that most intimate of holes.
"Whatever you want. If you have enough stamina."
"Suddenly, I feel like Superman," he murmured. He stuck his finger back in her passion pit. "Hmmm, you're sopping wet." He finger-fucked her gently. "I've never felt you so wet."
She chuckled without replying. His surprise turned her on even more. She rolled onto her back and her long brown hair fell over her heaving tits, nearly covering them. She reached down with her right hand and gripped his cock. He leaned over and kissed her as his hand slid down her body to her hairy slit. His middle finger coaxed the sleek lips apart. The petal-like lips opened fully, a hot, wet slit presenting itself to his caressing finger. He tickled her gash, then put the tip of his finger on her palpitating love button and teased the slippery nubbin of agitated flesh.
"The size of your clit always amazed me," he muttered.
"Until I saw other pussies up close and personal, I didn't realize it was so big," she replied. The glorious feelings she loved surged through her. She wanted to clamp her legs together, to lock his hand in place, not let it get away until she climaxed. The stimulating sensations in her pussy made her weak and dizzy. She could hear her own breath coming in harsh, ragged gasps. She tightened her fingers on his twitching cock. "Your finger feels so good, darling. I like it when you play with my pussy. Rub my clit lightly. I don't want to cum too quickly." She put her left hand behind his head and pulled his mouth to her tits. "Eat my tits."
He frigged her clit lightly and nibbled her nipples. She moaned and squirmed and yanked his cock. They slowly drove each other frantic. She clung tightly to his cock as he turned and went down on her. He licked her belly and put his head between her splayed thighs. He licked the satiny flesh on the inside of her thighs and kissed her twat. The pink portals of her gap gaped at him, the fleshy folds of succulent meat wet and inviting.
"Get over me," she whispered. "We'll do a 69. I like to feel a cock throb in my mouth. Let me suck you off and eat your cum."
"You said I had to fuck you first," he teased.
"A woman always reserves the right to change her mind, darling," she giggled.
He quickly straddled her head with his pulsing prick dangling over her sexy mouth. He lowered her head and buried his face in her wet snatch. He split the swollen lips with his tongue and chowed down on her sweet pussy.
She held his prick with both hands and took the head between her lips. She sucked passionately, slowly drawing his stiff dick into the wet, glorious sexiness of her mouth.
He slid his hands under her perky ass and fondled the cheeks. He extended his thumbs along each side of her slit, pushed the lips together and stuck his tongue deep in the slick wetness of her hot honey hole. Her delicious sex sauce flowed like a fountain. He felt her ass contracting beneath his fingers, her muscles tightening and relaxing in sexual rhythm as he fucked her with his tongue. Fire roared through his veins as he ate her tantalizing, tasty twat.
Her mouth clamped tightly around his sex spear and began to work steadily up and down. She extended her fingers and enfolded his nuts as she fucked her face with nearly the entire length of his tool. Her soft, sumptuous lips sliding up and down his stiff rod thrilled him. She clung tightly to his prick, loving it with fervent passion. Faintly, above his own panting, he could hear her wet slurps.
He was going to cum. He could feel it building to a bursting point. She felt his cock swell and tightened her lips around his shaft. She bobbed her head rapidly up and down, fucking her mouth with a frenzy. He couldn't hold back any longer. She asked for his hot wad in her throat, and now she was going to get it! He moaned with passion, buried his face in the succulent flesh of her cunt and sent a thick stream of scalding fuck juice into her mouth. He felt her body shake and heard her gurgle as the rich jets bubbled creamily down her throat.
She wrapped her legs around his head and held him tightly. Her cunt boiled over with lust, and she pumped her love juice into his mouth. She twisted and writhed in orgasm and sucked his dick dry.
He turned around and snuggled with her. She smiled, kissed him on the mouth and gave him her slick tongue to suck. He pulled her leg over him and rubbed his semierect cock in her lush bush. She snuggled closer and wiggled her hips, rubbing her wet slit on his cock. She smiled at him and deliberately pressed down on his rising staff and rubbed it with a lazy up-and-down movement.
"I thought the orgy would have cooled you off," he whispered. "You're still as hot as a firecracker."
"And horny as hell!" she said, her voice husky with passion.
She rolled on top of him and spread her shapely legs wide. The head of his cock forced her cunt lips apart as she pressed her sopping slit down hard. He ran his hands lasciviously up and down her arched back and smothered her mouth in a passionate kiss.
She sat up and slid back. She grasped his hardening tool and jerked it gently. "I love to handle a cock," she whispered. "Watching a cock squirt excites me."
"Jack me off if you want to."
"Later." She moved up and stuck the head of his erect tool in the mouth of her cunt. He grabbed her hips and tried to take charge. "Don't you dare!" she hissed. "This is my show!" She suddenly sat down, and her voracious gash ate his prick whole. She put her hands on his chest and rode his stiff rod slowly. She lowered her head and stared at the exhilarating sight of his joy stick slipping in and out of her hot twat. "Mmmmmm, beautiful," she sighed. "I love to watch a cock penetrate me." She lifted her head and grinned wantonly. "Now, help me climb the golden stairs," she whispered.
He reached into her crotch and caressed her tightly stretched pussy with the tips of his fingers. He pulled on the thick, slick lips and fingered her clit. Her shapely ass rose and fell in a steady rhythm as she rode his sturdy charger. On the bottom of her stroke, she wiggled her hips and ground her clit against his pubic bone.
Her face reflected the divine agony of sexual abandon. She dropped her head and gazed amorously at the provocative, overly stimulating sight of his gorgeous prick goring her. Every time she lifted her ass, his dick looked wetter and bigger. The sight and feel of his fingers playing with her cunt lips stoked the fires of her passion.
She bounced her cushy ass cheeks on his legs and rocked her hips vigorously. Her mouth hung open. Spittle ran down the corners of her mouth. Her hips went around and around and up and down, faster and faster.
He arched his hips off the bed and shoved his prick into her tight channel. He tweaked her nipples and pulled the long milk buds in every direction, making them burn with passion. He tightened his fingers around the heavy globes and squeezed the pliant flesh.
She suddenly thrust her right hand between her legs. She caught his cock between her middle and third fingers and put pressure on his shaft as it slid in and out of her deep love tunnel.
She jerked a couple of times, then slammed her ass down and held his prick to the hilt inside her furiously pulsing pussy. Her hips twisted and rocked in tight circles. Her face flushed with the frenzy of her excitement.
"Oh, God! Oh, my God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard! Fuck me! Now! Please! Fuck me!"
He felt a hot stickiness flood his trapped knob. She gushed like an oil well. He grabbed her ass and pounded her pussy so hard her teeth rattled. She squealed and came harder when his spunk spurted into her.
She fell on top of him and humped her ass until his cock deflated. She slid down and tenderly washed his dick with her tongue. Then she kissed him and lay down with her head on his shoulder.
"Good fuck," she murmured. "Now, I can sleep." She raised up and said, "Let's party with Cynthia and George next week. I want to watch you fuck her again."
"Will you go down on her?"
"Does the sun rise in the east?" she laughed gaily. "Darling, a horny housewife has to give her man anything he wants, or she gets drummed out of the club."
