It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modern society.
The majority of today's men and woman live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill going to boring jobs, living in carbon-copy houses, socializing with the same people. Their desperation is reflected in the rising rate of divorce, alcoholism, drug addiction, and at times is frighteningly released through violent and seemingly unmotivated crime.
The fictional characters in HIS WIFE WAS BEST are desperate people, like their real-life counterparts. Bored, frustrated, unhappy, they seize at the first opportunity for release. In their need, they cast aside morals and scruples, determined to live only for the moment, to grab at pleasure before it is taken away.
HIS WIFE WAS BEST is a novel about the "quiet desperation" in so many of us and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Ed's wife was late again. She was supposed to be waiting in front of the library at seven-thirty and here it was eight o'clock already. Another hour and the library would close for the night. He stubbed out his cigarette, locked the car, and headed towards the entrance of the Greenville Public Library.
"What a drag," he thought as he went inside to look for her. He checked out all three floors, going up and down all the aisles. Nothing. Not a sign of her. He was getting mad. Wasting all this time in a damn library looking for Janice when he could be home watching the football game on TV. They'd only been married a year and already he was getting tired of her. Always late, always waiting for his paycheck.
"Fuck me," he said, and sat in a small leather chair at the end of a long row of books. He decided to wait until the library closed. Then he'd find her out front and give her hell.
Never should have got married, he thought. Before the wedding he had money to burn. The bread he made as a welder at the Ogden Works gave him enough money to spend on fast chicks and fast cars. Back then he had his pick of women. Ed was good looking, had a good body, and was good in bed. And now he was trapped.
He thought about all the foxy chicks he used to take out. And then he thought about Janice. She was nice, but man, one chick all the time wasn't his idea of fun. Washed up at twenty-seven. What a way to go, he thought. Just fading away.
He sat in the chair reading a magazine for a while, getting madder at Janice every minute. His anger got so bad he found himself reading the same paragraph over and over while he thought about what he would do to her.
Then he saw something that made him forget all about Janice. A really young chick was coming down the aisle, wheeling a book cart in front of her. She parked the cart right next to a small stepladder. Ed looked her over. She was about twenty, maybe twenty-one. Her long red hair ran down her back in a ponytail. She wore a white blouse and it was tight. On her any blouse would be tight. Man, what a set of tits, he thought, and fastened his eyes onto them. She climbed up the ladder. Standing on the top step she reached way up and tried to return a book to the highest shelf. Her skirt rose up to her ass. Ed drank in her shapely black stockinged legs with his eyes and studied her firm round cheeks. He could see her skin sticking out of her panties. What a piece, he thought.
Then he noticed she couldn't reach the top shelf.
"Need some help?" he said.
"Sure," she said. "If you don't mind."
Ed helped her down the ladder, cooping a quick feel on her ass. Not long enough for her to be sure, though. And his face gave nothing away. He acted as if he didn't notice that his hand just slid across her tight ass. He took the book, climbed the ladder, and easily placed it on the top shelf.
"Thank you," she said when he climbed back down. Then she looked him over. She liked what she saw.
"Sure," Ed said. "Anytime."
Then she saw the ring on his finger. Her smile faded. "Just my luck," she said under her breath. But he heard her.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing. Well, thanks for helping me."
"It's okay. Hey, what's your name?"
"Sandy."
"My name's Ed." He gave her his best smile, a charming, friendly smile, one that hid his real intentions.
She saw through his act. Her eyebrows raised. Ed could almost read her mind. She was interested in him even if he was married. But she wanted to know if he would follow through. Sandy put her hands behind her back and tucked in her blouse. At the same time she thrust her huge breasts forward.
This is it, he thought. A chance to make a play. If only he had the balls he knew he could have her. But he thought of his wife. Janice. These things were too hard to hide.
Ed was about to ask her where she lived just to get on better speaking terms with her. But then an elderly female voice shattered the mood. "Sandy? Come on. Where are you? We've got to do the whole second floor yet."
"That's my boss," Sandy said. "I gotta go. Nice meeting you."
She wheeled her cart away. Ed stood there watching her ass move under her tight skirt. She was nice, he thought. Damn nice. Hell, all of them looked damn nice now that he was married.
He went downstairs, thinking of how he would bawl out Janice for not being ready. But his mind kept thinking about Sandy. And there was a surge in his jeans that helped him think about her. No doubt now. He had to see her again. Had to make her. Such a fantastic body. "Man, could I eat that," he said. Then he got an idea. Instead of yelling at Janice he would be nice and calm. The understanding husband act. And then tomorrow he'd suggest they come back to the library again.
Janice was standing in front of the library when he came out at closing time. "Ed, I'm sorry I was late. I was in the record room and I lost all track of time. I. . . "
"Don't worry about it," Ed said with false cheer. "Ready to go?"
In the car Janice gabbed about her day spent cleaning up the apartment, and then she talked about the records she listened to at the library. Ed grunted every now and then just to make her think he was listening. His mind was on Sandy. And her breasts. Just right for tit fucking. And Sandy looked like a chick that would do anything.
He found himself comparing his wife to Sandy. Sandy had it, in age, in figure, in everything. Young and sexy. But Janice. Already she was starting to put on a little weight. Not much, but enough for him to notice. She had a good body, though. A nice firm ass, good legs, and good sized tits. But nothing compared to the girl in the library. And there was another difference. Janice had sex with him whenever he wanted, but wasn't all that great. She fucked like it was her duty and nothing else. She wouldn't do anything but fuck in the old missionary position. She was really straight when it came to sex.
It had been a whole year since he even had a blowjob. Janice was too uptight about that. And no matter how much he tried she wouldn't do it. She'd cry and carry on until it drove him crazy.
Janice, he thought. Blonde hair. Good body, but didn't know how to use it.
Sandy ... Nice young chick. Gorgeous body. And her eyes said she would try anything. He got a hard-on just thinking about her.
In ten minutes they were at their apartment complex. Even that was a drag to him. Each complex had four separate apartments and every one of them looked the same. Ultramodern and boring. And then, about ten feet away from their complex was another one. And on and on and on. Shady Hills was the name of the community. It was full of young married couples on the go. Not much to write home about, Ed thought.
After a few drinks Ed was tired. But he was horny from thinking about Sandy. They went into the bedroom and as usual, Janice turned off the lights before she took off her clothes.
She laid down on the bed. Ed looked her over. She was still a good looking number. Her tits were full and her legs were long. He sucked on her nipples and dug his fingers into her ass, pressing them in deep. She squirmed under his probing touch. His hard cock pressed against her hips. She held it in her hand and guided it towards her cunt.
Ed thought about Sandy's moist red lips and her immense tits. Then he played her image in his mind, reliving the sight of her skirt riding above her ass as she climbed the ladder. He imagined himself sliding his cock into her mouth, and her hands clutching it, jerking him off and sucking the cum out of him. It was too much.
He climbed off of Janice and then sat up in bed.
He took his cock in his hand and dipped it in front of her face. Janice was nervous. He pressed the tip of his dick against her lips and pushed it in. For one brief second his cock was in her mouth. Then she pulled her face away. "No, I can't... Please, Ed. Don't make me do that."
"All right. Don't worry about it," he said. He slid back on top of her and plunged his cock into her cunt. Holding her by the hips, he fucked her slow and steady, imagining that her tight pussy was Sandy's wide open mouth sucking at him. He kept the image of Sandy's body in his mind as he banged away. Then he spurted a dozen shots of cum into Janice, wishing that it was Sandy's mouth. He pulled out, rolled over and went to sleep. Tonight he didn't care if Janice was satisfied or not.
The next night he was the one who suggested they go to the library.
"You really mean that?" Janice said. "It'll be so much fun if we go together. But why the sudden change?"
"I never realized how interesting the library can be until last night," Ed said.
Once at the library he left Janice at the main floor. Then he went hunting up on the third floor. Sandy was nowhere in sight. Damn it, he thought, I really blew it. I should have made a move last night.
For a half hour he walked around the third floor, hoping to run into her. When he was ready to give up, thinking that she was probably off that night, he saw her. She was at the other end of the floor, pushing a cart of books in front of her. She wore a tight red sweater and a short black skirt with black stockings. This was one fine woman he was going after. He walked over to her quietly and tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned, was surprised for a second, but then recognized him. "Hi," she said.
"Hello. What's going on?"
"Same old shit," she said. "Working. How about you?"
"Listen..."
"Wait a second. I have to put these books away."
Sandy turned away from him and grabbed a few books from the cart. Then she bent over. Way over. Her skirt was above her ass. He wanted to put it to her right there. When she turned around again she looked at him with a cock teasing smile on her face. She let her eyes travel down his stomach and then settled her gaze on his cock. She stared at his crotch for a minute. "You were saying?" she said.
"Yeah, I was saying. How about getting together some time? Maybe have a few drinks, and you know ..."
"Yeah, I know. But what about this?" She touched his wedding ring. He slid it off his finger and shoved it into his pocket. "So that's how it is," she said. "Well, sure. When?"
Something came over him. He didn't want to wait any longer. He reached out his hands and cupped both of her tits, lifting them gently and pressing them together. She didn't move away. She just closed her eyes. "Now," he said.
"We can't. I'll lose my job if they catch us. But maybe we can use the stairs..." She took his hand then, and led him to the end of the aisle. She looked both ways. "Come on. It's clear." She brought him to a stairway that was marked Employees Only. "No one will see us here," she said, leading him up to the fourth floor.
The door at the top of the stairs was locked. Ed didn't care. He stood one step below her and raised her skirt above her ass. Then he pressed his cock against her cheeks, grinding her back and forth. His hands flew across her ribs and landed on her tits. He humped her like that for a few minutes. Then she reached behind her to pull down her panties. He unzipped and pulled out his long hard cock. Just as he touched his prick against her bare ass they heard a voice downstairs at the door. "Sandy, are you up there?" The doorknob turned. Sandy pulled up her panties and raced down the steps. She went out the door just as it opened from the other side.
"Yes, Miss Ilsen. I was checking to see if the door was locked." She closed the door behind her.
Ed stuffed his stiff prick back into his pants. He almost had her, he thought. If it wasn't for that old librarian he would have fucked her good. He went down to the door, waited until it was clear, then came out.
His cock was throbbing, ready for action. He almost dipped it into her and now this had to happen. He went downstairs and found Janice. She was busily reading a Gothic novel. Ed sat next to her, picked up a book and made like he was reading it. All the while he was scanning the library for Sandy.
No sign of her.
Closing time came again. He and Janice were walking out the door when he heard Sandy's voice. "Excuse me, sir, did you drop this?" It was a pack of cigarettes. He checked his pockets. "Yeah, I did," he said. "Thanks." She handed him the cigarettes and then walked away as if she'd never seen him before.
On the way home Ed took out the cigarettes. He noticed there was a slip of paper inside the plastic wrapper. Inside the paper was a key. He had it made. He decided to look at the paper when he got home because Janice was watching him.
"Did you have fun tonight, Ed?" Janice said.
"Yeah, I really get off on the library. Too bad it took me so long to find out how relaxing it can be."
"I'm glad," Janice said. "We can do this together now, and we'll both enjoy it."
"We sure will," Ed said, and he thought of Sandy's bare ass. So close.
In the morning Janice kissed Ed goodbye. "Have a good day at work," she said. "Yeah, I will," he said, as if he could have a good time welding all day long. But today he wasn't going to weld.
Today he was going to get a taste of Sandy.
He went to a diner, ordered a cup of coffee, and had a cigarette. Then he took out the note from Sandy. It said: I work the night shift but I'm home all day. Here's my key and address. Come and see me when you can.
It drove him crazy just thinking about it. He was going to spend the day fucking a fantastic chick. He paid for his coffee, leaving a big tip for the waitress because he was in such a good mood. Then he went into the phone booth just outside the diner. His boss answered on the first ring.
"Hi, this is Ed. I won't be coming in today. Think I got a virus or something."
"Good enough Ed, hope you get better." Click.
If Sandy couldn't make him feel better, no one could.
Nine o'clock in the morning and he was horny as hell. He drove to Sandy's address. Redwood Drive. It was a small two story house in a crowded, low rent neighborhood. He rang the bell once. Nothing happened. He looked around, saw no one on the street, put the key in the lock and opened the door. He stepped inside a nicely furnished apartment. Nicely furnished for a sex maniac. The living room was all red with large plush rugs, candles all over the place, and erotic posters were tacked onto all the walls.
He went down the hallway, passed one open bedroom, and came to a door at the end. He knocked once, then opened the door.
Sandy was lying in the bed with her arms stretched over her head. Her breasts poked out of the covers. Her full, firm tits waited for him, the nicest and biggest jugs he'd ever seen. Her long red hair wasn't tied and it hung down her shoulders in long curly strands on both sides of her breasts.
Ed stared at her gorgeous tits as long as he could. Then he went over to the side of the bed and placed a hand on her right tit. A smile came to her sleeping face. Then he touched her nipple with the tip of his finger. He pushed it into her fleshy mound, put two fingers on it and gently pulled. It was erect. Now she was moaning in her sleep, soft kittenish sounds. Her mouth opened wider and she sighed. It gave him an idea. He wanted a blowjob. It'd been so long since he had one that he'd forgotten what it felt like to have warm moist lips slurping on his cock. In a few seconds he was out of his pants. He stood on the side of the bed wearing only his blue work shirt. His red throbbing cock stuck out at a crazy angle. He climbed up onto the bed, then lowered himself with one leg on either side of her until he was touching her fresh young body. His balls lightly touched her tits. With his hand he pressed the tip of his prick against her lips and nudged her. Then he slid it into her mouth.
Sandy moaned and closed her lips on his dong. Even though she was still asleep, her body responded. Her hand grabbed his cock and jerked the part that didn't fit into her mouth. He slid it deep into her throat and rested it there, just digging the feeling of her wet tongue on his prick. He supported himself on his hands and plunged it into her, sliding his cock in and out of her lips, which made loud sucking noises. He put his hands on her tits and squeezed them, pulling at her nipples while he fucked her mouth. She was a better fuck sleeping than his wife was awake.
Her moans grew louder as his stiff cock grew even more and filled her cheeks until they bulged. She stroked his cock with gentle speed and slid her head up and down his shaft, swallowing it all the way.
Then Sandy opened her eyes. She looked up at his face and her eyes grew wide with recognition. He watched her cheeks bulge and thrust it in further. "Suck me off, Sandy, suck my cock."
"Mmmra, Mmmm, Mmmmmm," she moaned as she hummed and slurped on his cock, popping it in and out of her lips. Each time he dipped it into her throat she moaned and sucked and jerked.
Then he went rigid. Every muscle in his lean body went tight and his cock throbbed like it hadn't in years. He plunged it into her mouth all the way and shot a hot creamy load down her throat, spurt after spurt, fucking her lips until she was full and the cum dripped out of her mouth. He pulled his cock almost all the way out and the white liquid poured down her chin. Then he sank it back in and spurted a few more silvery drops. She jerked on his cock until it was soft and empty.
He pulled it out of her mouth. She swallowed his cum and laughed. "You have a nice way of saying hello."
He grunted and laid down beside her.
"To tell you the truth," she said, "I didn't think you were going to show up. Being married and all."
He squeezed her tit. "With a body like yours, nothing could keep me away."
"Thanks," she said. She sat up in bed, threw off the covers, and peeled her panties down her legs. She spread wide and grabbed his head, pushing it down to her stomach. Ed licked her stomach and then buried his face in her skin, moving lower and lower until his mouth was right on her cunt. He clamped his hands on her ass as she lifted her hips, thrusting her pussy in his face.
He stuck his tongue out and swirled it around her clit. Sandy rolled her hips in response, and tightened her grasp on his head. Then he stuck his tongue in her wet damp cunt. The scent of her pussy juice drove him crazy. He sucked and licked her cunt with everything he had. His fingers rolled down to her clit and poked inside the deep walls of her cunt, finger fucking her, licking her, sucking her.
She squirmed in the bed, lifting her hips up and down, sliding her clit across his sandpaper tongue. Then she started bucking as he lapped her, making drooling and sucking noises with his mouth. She raised her ass off the bed and cried out in joy, spilling her sweet cum juice onto his tongue. Sandy came forever, moaning and bucking. He licked her until she stopped moving. Drained, she sighed and closed her eyes again.
Ed moved back up next to her. He reached over to a bedside table and picked up a cigarette. He couldn't believe it. Finally, after all this time, he was in bed with another woman besides his wife. And what a woman. What a fucking beautiful woman.
After he put out the cigarette he went back to sleep, savoring the taste of sweet young cunt in his mouth. So easy, he thought just before he went under.
CHAPTER TWO
Ed was satisfied. He'd finally dipped his cock into a young chick's mouth after all this time. It made him feel good to know that he was still able to catch a fox and get his rocks off.
Just watching Sandy made him want even more. He started to grab her again but she stopped him. "I can't," she said. "Really, I'd love to take care of you now, but I've got an appointment at the beauty salon."
"You don't need it."
"Too bad my roomie's not here."
"Roomie?"
"Lisa. She's at work now. I know she'd love to take you on. Believe me, she can't get enough of it!"
Ed filled his mind with visions of taking them both on at the same time. One of them sucking him off while he ate the other one. But not today.
"Sorry, baby, but I got to go. Come back again soon and we'll have a real good time."
Ed was still horny after he left. Just the thought of getting it on with Sandy a second time was enough to make his juices flow. And now he had the whole day to waste. He couldn't go home. Janice would wonder what was going on. What a drag, he thought. He hopped into his car and just drove. He couldn't get over how easy it was. So damn easy. All the chicks want it, he thought. All I have to do is make the right move.
He parked in front of one of the downtown bars, a classy place that attracted a lot of swinging girls, divorcees, and even married women. It was called The Headliner Bar. Ed had heard a lot about this place from the guys at work but he'd always stayed away from it before. Because of Janice. But now that he crossed the line once he decided to go all the way.
It was dark inside the bar. Light jazz music filled the rooms through a huge stereo setup. Ed bought lunch, then sat back enjoying one drink after another, looking around the place for some action.
The corner booth gave him a good view of the long bar. He studied all the women, lighting cigarette after cigarette . . . Nothing. Most of the broads were over the hill. Old. Too old for him.
He was getting ready to leave, thinking that maybe picking up women wasn't as easy as it was supposed to be, when he saw what he wanted.
A rich broad strolled into the bar. She had short blonde hair and an outrageous figure wrapped in a skintight outfit. She looked Swedish to him. She wore a wild stretch top that could hardly hold her tits, and her ass was poured into her light green pants. Ed was panting at the sight of her but he tried to remain calm and unconcerned.
She looked around the bar. Up and down. Her eyes met his. He smiled, picked up his drink and waved to her. He couldn't believe it. She was heading in his direction. She stopped at a small table right next to him and sat down. From her purse she took out a pack of smokes. Ed reached over and flicked his lighter for her. "Thanks," she said, then looked away from him and picked up a menu.
He noticed her hands. She had a wedding ring on. Good. She was probably looking for some fun while her husband was at work.
He waited until after she was through eating.
Two drinks later he asked her if she'd like to join him.
"I'd love to," she said. "I love company on days like this."
"Mmmmm," Ed agreed. "I know what you mean."
At first she sat away from him, almost on the other side of the circular booth. But as he filled her with drinks she sat closer and closer.
He found out that her name was Marlene, she'd been married for five years, was in her thirties, and was rich. Very rich. Also very real. He looked down at her plunging neckline every chance he got. She caught him gazing at her cleavage and blushed.
Ed ordered another round of drinks.
Later, when she looked good and soused, he put his hand on her leg. As he talked with her he gradually moved his fingers up until he was squeezing her thigh. While sliding his hand up and down the silky material of her pants he looked around the bar. No one could see him. The booth was hidden in a corner far away from the bar. Just what he wanted. He got bolder and slid his hand all the way up and touched her cunt. She squirmed in her seat.
"What are you doing?" she protested. But her voice said she liked it.
"I'm just doing what comes naturally," he said. "Looking for some excitement. Like you."
"That's not it at all," she said. "My husband is wonderful. He buys me things, he ... "
Ed rubbed his fingers in a fucking motion between her legs.
"Mmmm," she said, and sat back in the soft cushion of the booth. "Yeah," she said. "You're just like me after all."
He slipped his arm around her back and then reached his hand for the side of her tit. She giggled drunkenly. It was only two in the afternoon and already he was going for his second piece of the day.
Marlene put her hand right on his balls, cupping them in her fingers. She tugged at them until he had a bulging hard-on. As it grew she traced the outline of it with her fingers. Then she closed her hand around it, rubbing it up and down.
Ed held her tit firmly with his hand, squeezing and lifting it with his fingers.
With her other hand Marlene unzipped his pants and pulled his stiff dick out in the open. "Ahhh," she said, and gazed at it. She was so drunk she wasn't aware that she was in a bar. All she wanted was his prick. She jerked him off with slow fluid motions, lifting the skin up over the tip of his prick, then sliding her grasp down to his balls. Ed unbuttoned his pants so she could get at his cock easier. He slid them down, covering himself with the tablecloth, but not caring if anyone saw them. His cock had a mind of its own.
She placed one feathery hand on his balls and jerked him off with the other. Ed tried to look calm as a waitress hovered near the booth. She was young and sexy, dressed in an all black barmaid outfit. She approached the table and leaned over. "Do you want any more drinks?" Then she saw Ed's huge cock that Marlene held in her hand. "I guess not," the waitress said, and backed away. Her eyes lingered on his rigid cock.
His prick pulsated in her tight fingers and shots of pleasure ran up and down his shaft as she played with it. He knew he was going to come any second. He waited until he could hold off no longer. He pushed Marlene's head down towards his prick, slipped it into her mouth and shot off into her throat, gushing and poking her tongue and cheeks with his spitting cock. She sucked on his dick as he splashed hot cum into her mouth.
When he was empty she came back up for breath and swallowed.
"What do you say we go?" he said.
"Mmmm," she said, completely out of it. Drunk. A rich, drunk, sucking bitch.
"Come on," he said. He paid the tab and helped her out of the bar. She slumped against the seat of his car and closed her eyes.
"Where do you live?"
"West Halpern Drive."
"Did you come here by car?"
"Taxi."
"Good, let's go."
On the drive to her house he asked her when her husband was coming home. "Not until six," she said. "He's working late. He always works late . . . Sometimes I think he cares more about his job than he cares about "
"I know the feeling," Ed said, not really caring what she was talking about. He scored again and that was all that mattered. He was doing fine.
He parked the car on the side of the house. It was an old white two story house. For a moment he thought about Marlene's husband. Just long enough to convince himself that he wouldn't be coming home. He was too busy working to keep up the house that Marlene was going to fuck Ed in. Since Marlene was too drunk, Ed fished in her purse and found the house keys. Then he opened the door and led her upstairs to the bedroom.
"What's going on?" she said. "Oh, we're home already, how nice."
He made her lean over the bed. Then he peeled her tight green pants down her legs. He slid his fingers into her panties and pushed them down until they hung around her feet. Standing behind her, he climbed out of his pants. His cock was hard again. The drive had given him plenty of time to work it up. He was ready to go again. He slid it into her wet cunt from the back, doggy style, and plunged it in and out, very roughly. As he fucked her he lifted her top up over her head so he could play with her bouncing bare tits.
Ed was going strong, fucking like he used to before he got married. His cock felt so good sliding in and out of her juicy pussy he knew he could go on forever.
After a while he wanted to feel her lips on his prick one more time. "Blow me," he said. "Blow me good." He pulled out of her cunt, turned her around, and pushed her down to her knees. He held his cock in his hand and led it to her lips. She made an O with her mouth and swallowed it to the hilt. Ed held her head close to his hips as he fucked her sucking mouth.
"You've got a sweet mouth, baby. It makes me feel so good. Just keep sucking on it." Marlene moaned as she blew him. Her head rocked back and forth from his thrusts. He wiggled it from side to side, pressing his thick prick against her cheeks.
When he was about to come, he took his cock out of her mouth. This time he wanted to come inside her cunt. Ed sat on the bed and pulled her down on top of him. She reached a hand behind her and guided it into her cunt. Then she bounced up and down on his cock, wiggling her ass against his thighs. She moaned in a sex drenched drunken way as she hopped on his slippery cock, ready to spit. He grabbed her hips and pulled down as hard as he could, slamming her cunt onto his hard prick as he spewed cum into her pussy. Wet, all wet, as he spurted jets of sperm into her moist cavern. Marlene cried out like an animal and her whole body thrashed wildly as she came.
When she was through bucking, he slid his cock out of her. Cum dripped out of her pussy and onto the bed. He wondered how she would explain that to her husband when he came home from work.
Ed climbed back into his clothes and left her asleep on the bed. When he was outside the house he looked back and took down the address. He wanted to remember this chick.
It was just like the old days. Back in action again, filling up his little black book with names and addresses of quick chicks.
He went back to The Headliner and had a few more drinks until it was time to go home to his wife. And for once, he was in a good mood when he came home from work. But that was only because he spent the day working on Sandy and Marlene.
CHAPTER THREE
Ed spent the next few days with Janice, acting like a model husband. He decided the only way to do it was keep acting normal with her. And then, maybe once a week he would try to score. As long as he didn't go overboard there was no way she could catch him.
She was happier than ever. She thought their marriage was just like it was in the early days. And in a way it was. The only difference was that Ed was a man leading two lives. On one side he was a good husband to Janice. And on the other side he was a full fledged skirt chaser.
When Friday came around Ed put his next plan into effect. He was going after Janet, the dark haired secretary at work. And he was going to get her. Nearly all the guys at work talked about getting into her. She was so gorgeous that they thought about her all day long. And at coffee breaks they described her body and how good in bed she probably was. Ed was just like the other guys. He used to talk with them about getting a blowjob from her. But that was before he made his decision to play around. Now, instead of talking about her, he was going to do it with her.
Friday was payday. After the guys got their checks they went over to the bar across from the factory. Ed was usually the first one there. They'd have a few beers, shoot some pool, and then come back to work with a slight buzz on. Not enough to interfere with their work, but enough to get them through the day.
This Friday was different. Ed had a lot more on his mind than having a few beers. He was going to have Janet instead.
All week long he'd been playing up to her. Since she always flirted with him anyway, it wasn't too hard for him to put things in gear. Whenever he saw her alone in the hall he put his arm around her waist, told her how beautiful she was, and then patted her on the ass. Janet acted shocked but she laughed. She'd call him wicked and then walk away. "If I wasn't married I'd show you a thing or two," he'd say the next time he saw her. And she would always answer, "Yeah? Think you could handle me?"
And she was only nineteen. What a piece of ass.
Ed went into the office during the midmorning break, knowing that Janet was usually alone at that time. He saw her typing away at her desk. A quick look around showed him that no one else was in the office.
Everything was going beautiful. It was a cool summer day, just right for what he had in mind. When he approached her desk she looked up, brushed her hair away from her eyes, and smiled. He decided to come right out with it.
"Want to go out for lunch?" he said.
"You mean it?" she said.
"Sure I mean it," he said. "I wouldn't ask if I didn't."
Janet gave him a strange look. Her blue eyes flashed and looked straight at him. She knew what he had in mind.
"I don't know, Ed ... Uh ... "
"Come on. Just lunch, nothing more. We'll have a nice picnic. I've got all the stuff we need in my car. .. Hey, don't look so worried. I'll be good. Promise."
"Meet me in the parking lot at twelve," she said.
Ed's heart practically burst. In just two short hours he was going to have her lying down on a blanket with her legs spread wide. "Okay," he said. "I'll see you then."
He looked back over his shoulder on his way out of the office. Janet filed her nails, smiled at him, and blew him a kiss. Yeah, I'll be good, he thought. I'll be so damned good you'll never forget it.
She was waiting inside his car at twelve o'clock.
"Where are we going?" she said, and crossed her legs. Ed got a good look at her thighs as her short skirt became even shorter. And he noticed that she'd already unbuttoned the top button of her pink top.
"Up in the hills. There's a real nice view of the valley from there. It'll only take us a few minutes to get there."
"Good," she said. "I can't be late coming back. My boss will give me hell."
As he drove up the heavily wooded road he got her talking about her boss, Old Man Johnson. "He's always after my ass," she said.
'I don't blame him," Ed said.
'Yeah, well the only problem is, he always gets it.
Ed felt his cock growing right in his pants. He had a hard-on just from listening to her talk about sex. He tried to hide it but couldn't. Janet looked over and saw it. She smiled. "Yeah, he's such a pain," she went on. "When he gets me alone in his back office he makes me blow him." She said it dramatically, just to see his reaction.
He acted shocked, but he knew he had it made now.
"Eddie?" she said a few minutes later. "Yeah."
"We don't have to play games, you know."
"What do you mean?"
"You want to fuck me. I know you do. So let's just do it."
She unbuttoned her top and peeled it open, showing off her large milky white tits. He tried to keep driving but he couldn't concentrate on the road. Not with her gorgeous knockers staring him in the face. She lifted her jugs and fondled them. Her red nipples grew erect and poked through her fingers.
The turnoff Ed was looking for was just a mile away. But he didn't know if he could wait that long. Janet slid across the seat and put her hand on his cock. She slid it up and down and felt his balls. Then she slid down in the seat and pressed her face between his legs. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick. He could feel her warm breath blowing on his cock as she jerked him off.
"I want to suck you off, Eddie. Right now. I want to take your prick and stuff it in my mouth and just suck it until you cum in my throat." Her lips sank down on his cock and she bobbed her head up and down, giving him a blowjob at thirty miles an hour. The car was weaving all over the road. She sucked it furiously, like she was starved for a nice big prick.
She came up for breath and kissed him on his neck, whacking off his cock as fast as she could move her hand. "Does it feel good? Do you like the way I blow you, Eddie? I've waited so long for this .. . Ever since I saw you I wanted to fuck you ... And now ..." She started blowing him again. When he reached the turnoff he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in a small clearing. Sitting back in the seat he held her head down as she munched, nibbled and sucked on his prick. He squeezed her soft big jugs with his hands, holding them tight in his fists. He felt it building inside of him and sat up in the seat, lifting her head up in the air from his thrusts. Then thick gobs of cum burst out of his cock and spattered against her cheeks. He came in steady hot loads, pouring it down her throat. She moaned and hummed and jerked on his cock all the while, slurping and sucking all the cum juice out of him. Then she swallowed. It took her three gulps to get it all.
Next she unzipped her skirt and kicked it onto the floor of the car. After that, she peeled her panties down her legs. She sat nude in the front seat of his car, with her legs spread, fingering herself. Ed watched her work her finger in and out of her hairy cunt. He buried his face between her moist legs and licked her pussy. She wiggled and moaned. Then she opened the door of the car, took the blanket from the back seat and threw it on the ground. As she hopped out of the car, Ed tore off his clothes. She was down on all fours. Her huge tits swung back and forth, and she wiggled her firm, tight ass. Tender and pink. "Fuck me," she said.
"But..." Ed said, and pointed to his drained limp cock.
"Put it in my ass. That'll make it hard. Just rub your cock against me . . . Hurry, I want to come."
Ed kneeled down behind her and pressed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. She moaned louder. He slid his arms down her sides and then grabbed her tits. He moved his hands over her firm jugs, squeezing and pulling at them. She rolled her ass up and down, pushing against him so his cock slid deeper into her. The smell of her cunt juice and her sweat really got to him. And her body helped too. After a few minutes he could feel his prick growing again. As it grew in size, it poked into her, making her squeal out in joy. Then she stood up, still pressing her ass against his cock. She bent over so her arms touched the ground and her ass pointed towards the sky. "Put it in me all the way."
He slid into her, inch by inch. She tensed her muscles and rolled back and forth. It was tight and wet and good. He rammed her with his cock, impaling her. Then she started jerking her whole body in liquid spasms that made his prick grow even more. She came all over him, crying out all the time, "Fuck me, oh yes, fuck me, it feels so good ..."
He grabbed her firmly and shot off into her, gush after gush. Cum dripped down her legs and still he poured it into her. Then they collapsed in a heap on the blanket, sweating, laughing, and gasping.
"You just made a friend for life," she said. "And I mean it." She closed her eyes and let the sun bake her golden naked body.
A friend for life, Ed thought. And already he was thinking of the next time with her. He knew their friendship would be a long one. He pictured himself taking her into one of the stockrooms at work and letting her blow him. If he tried hard enough they could make an everyday thing out of it.
All of a sudden it didn't seem to be so bad working at the factory.
CHAPTER FOUR
A few nights later, on Monday, Ed went out to the kitchen to relax for a while. Janice was asleep on the sofa in the other room, and the television was on. Not even ten o'clock and she was already asleep. He was getting tired of just sitting there in front of the TV night after night.
He grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and sat down at the kitchen table with the sports section of the evening newspaper. For a few minutes he looked over the racing figures. But then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a more interesting figure to watch.
Directly across from his kitchen window he saw a brief movement in the apartment next door. There, in the second floor window, he saw the silhouette of a woman. Through the drawn shade he could see Eileen Patrick moving around in her bedroom. It had to be her. Excited at the prospect of seeing Eileen in the nude, Ed turned off the kitchen light, just in case she happened to look over. He didn't want her to see him watching. Then there wouldn't be any show. If he was lucky, maybe tonight he would see her undress. A few times before he caught a glimpse of her, but each time she had the curtains closed or the shade down.
With the lights out Ed went back to the table and watched. Even though it was just a few days ago that he had some action he was looking forward to more. And Eileen was definitely something to look forward to.
She was about thirty, brown haired, and she had a look about her that made Ed jealous of her husband. She always looked sensuous and exotic. Every time Ed saw her she was dressed in a real foxy outfit. She really knew how to take care of herself.
Ed knew that her husband was in electronics or something like that. Whatever it was, his job always kept him away on business trips. A good situation, Ed thought. Something he should take advantage of. But how? Every time he flirted with Eileen she put him off or, even worse, ignored him completely.
Normally Ed would stop flirting with a woman if she didn't respond, but Eileen was in an entirely different category. Some of the guys in the neighborhood spread the word that she used to be a dancer in a nightclub before she got married. Ed didn't know if it was true or not. But she definitely had the body for it.
Too bad she kept it all for her husband Micky.
Ed almost choked on his beer when the window shade rolled up. He could see into her bedroom clearly. Less than twenty yards away stood Eileen. She was dressed in a dark red gown. He could just barely see her full breasts under the skimpy transparent cloth. She seemed to be looking for somebody out on the sidewalk in front of her place. Once she looked directly at Ed, but he knew she couldn't see him with the lights off. But he could see her and it was driving him crazy.
Then Ed saw the form of a young man walking up to Eileen's apartment door. One of the kids from the neighborhood. A teenager. So that's how she passes the time when her husband's away, he thought. Great. This might be his chance. In a couple of minutes he saw the teenager walk into the bedroom. Right away Eileen went up to him and wrapped her arms around him. Ed could see her grinding her hips against the kid. Her beautiful full ass showed right through the gown. She unbuttoned his shirt, then slid down to her knees and opened up his fly. Ed saw a look of pleasure flash on the kid's face. She was blowing him, right there, with her bedroom lights on. Ed couldn't believe it. He started to get hard as he thought about Eileen. He had her now, man. Seeing her with the kid gave him all the chance he needed.
The lights went off.
Ed couldn't see any more. He felt cheated somehow. But he would have his chance before too long. As soon as the kid left he would pay Eileen a visit.
A hard-on, he thought. I've got a fucking hard-on and that's just from watching her. He imagined what it would be like to dip it into her soft body. His head swam with visions of Eileen, naked and in the heat of sex. He pictured her slipping his cock into her mouth . . .
A half hour later the lights came on. He saw Eileen slip into her clothes. The boy was already dressed. They both went out of the bedroom. Ed was flying. This was it, this was his chance to score.
What he was thinking was blackmail, but that just added to the thrill of it.
When he saw the boy leave the apartment building Ed put on his jacket and quietly walked across the living room. Janice was still asleep. Just like he figured. And she would still be sleeping by the time he came back. Every night Janice passed out in front of the TV and tonight was no exception.
Ed walked out of his house and then went straight over to Eileen's apartment. He noticed that the lights in her bedroom were off now. Good. That's how he wanted it, just in case Janice woke up and happened to look across at Eileen's window. No sense in taking chances.
He rang the bell of the second floor apartment. Micky and Eileen Patrick, the nameplate said. And tonight it was just Eileen Patrick.
She came to the door in a bathrobe. Her hair was still a bit wet. "Ed? What are you doing here?" she said.
"I'd like to talk with you for a few minutes, Eileen."
"Well, I was taking a shower. Maybe we better talk some other time." Her eyes were suspicious. And when she noticed Ed looking at the deep V of her bathrobe she tightened the belt around it.
"No," Ed said. "We better talk tonight. It's important."
"Listen, I don't know what's going on," she said, "but I think you better come back when you're not talking so crazy."
"How was the kid?" Ed said.
"What? Who told ... the window!" she said. "You were watching through the window. Why, you .. . "
"Let's go inside," he said.
He followed her upstairs, watching her fine ass twitch back and forth with every step she took. Inside the apartment he sat down on a plush white sofa. Eileen stood in front of him and glared at him. "I don't know what you're thinking, Ed, but believe me it's not going to work. What happened tonight is none of your business."
"I think your husband would like to know. Don't you?"
Eileen was scared now but she tried to look defiant.
"What do you want?" she said.
"Not much." He stood up and walked over to her. "This, maybe," he said. He pulled the white bathrobe down over her shoulders. Her tits hung in front of his eyes. Smooth, firm, and bare. All his. He ran his fingers over her chest, playing with her nipples until they were hard. "No!" she said and ran away from him.
"What should I tell your husband then?" Ed said in a gentle voice. "Come on, be good and we'll both have some fun. Or else."
Eileen stood still. Ed wrapped his hands around her and hugged her ass, digging his fingers into her cheeks. Then he lifted the bathrobe up over her bare ass and pulled her cunt next to his cock. He rolled against her, pushing his stiff prick into her softness. Then he tore the robe completely off her. She stood nude before him.
"Guess what you're going to do," he said.
He pushed her down to the floor. Then he unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his knees. His hard cock sprang out in the air. He took it in his hand and placed it to her lips. "Take a sip," he said.
When Eileen opened her mouth he pushed his prick in, all the way in, sliding it across her warm tongue and deep into her throat. When he slid it back out of her wet mouth, she grabbed it with both hands. "Now suck it," he said. She took a lot of deep breaths, inhaling his cock each time. The pressure of her mouth on his prick drove him wild. Each time Eileen slurped on his cock it grew even more. He held her head in his hands, rolling his fingers in her long and soft brown hair while he fucked her mouth.
"You like to suck cock," he said. She moaned as she gobbled his prick. "Don't you?"
Eileen nodded her head, producing a long sucking motion on the full length of his cock. Then she sucked it deep into her throat and closed her lips around it. Her mouth made a vacuum around his prick. Eileen sucked and slurped on it so hard that she made a hissing noise each time he prodded her throat. With his cock completely inside of her mouth, Eileen grabbed his nuts and rolled them in her fingers while she blew him.
Ed's cock was wet when he pulled it out of her mouth. He had an idea. He had lots of ideas. This was going to be his best time yet. Right now Eileen was his sex slave. She had to do anything he wanted or else he would tell her husband what she had done.
He pulled off all his clothes completely and then sat down on the white sofa. "Come over here and jerk me off for a while," he said.
She walked over to the sofa. Her long brown hair flowed down to her breasts, covering them so only her nipples poked through. Ed laid back on the sofa with his hips towards the cushion. She sat down on the edge and wrapped her fingers around his cock, making a fist with her hand. Slowly she lifted his cock up and down, nice and gentle. She bent down and licked his balls while she jerked him off. Ed put his hands behind his head and sank back into the pillow, letting her do all the work. It felt good, the way her silky fingers jerked him off, her moist tongue sliding between his legs. She swallowed his hairy sac and moved his nuts around in her mouth, sucking on him and moaning all the time. He looked down to watch her. He saw his cock, hard and long as ever, pulse between her fingers. The tip of his cock swelled every time she jerked on it.
"Suck it now," Ed said. "Suck it some more, baby." Eileen buried her head in his hips. Her lips sank down over his cock. He raised his hips off the sofa and rammed his prick deep into her throat.
"Fuck me," she said. "Come on, fuck me." She took his cock out of her mouth and held it in her hand, still jerking it off. "Fuck me," she said. "I want it now."
She wasn't reluctant any more. Just like Ed knew it would be. Once she had a taste of his cock she wanted more. For a moment she stood above him on the sofa with her legs wide apart. He stared at her hairy cunt. It was wet and glistening. As she spread her legs apart Eileen slowly sat down until her cunt touched the tip of his cock. She wiggled on top of it, then held it with her hand and sat down so it slid right into her pussy all the way. Then she hopped up and down, sliding it in and out of her cunt. He grabbed her ass, digging his fingers into her full cheeks, and pulled her juicy cunt down onto his cock.
Eileen moaned as she picked up the pace. "Fuck me like that," she said. "Ohhh, yeah, like that. That's how I like it. . . Ummm, I love the way you fuck me . . . it's so good, and big."
Ed grunted and rammed her again and again. She sat back and leaned away from him so his cock slid over her clit every time it went in her. She grabbed her tits and held them straight out in her hands. He watched her play with her huge mounds as he fucked her. She ran her fingers over her nipples and then lifted her tits up and down.
Eileen stiffened. She was coming. Her voice was low and throaty as she moaned like an animal. She shook all over and then went into spasm after spasm as she came over and over. She rode his cock, rocking back and forth, fucking, swallowing it deep into her cunt.
When she slowed down, spent from her orgasm, Ed was still going strong. His prick was hard as a rock and he showed no sign of slowing down. He pushed her hips back and forth, slipping it to her harder every time.
Then she climbed off him and stared at his cock. Her eyes were wide. "So big... and hard. Still." She was surprised that he hadn't come yet. She knelt down on the floor and grabbed his cock with both hands. Then she licked it up and down as if it was a popsicle. Her tongue swirled around the head of his dick. Then she popped it into her open mouth, sucked, and pulled it out again. She jerked him off and looked up at his face. She was grinning. He watched her hand beat him off and then he stared at her gorgeous breasts. So beautiful, he thought, and finally he had her after all this time.
"Oooh," she said. "It's starting to spurt. I can feel it." His cock was wet now and her hand made a steady slapping noise as she jerked him off. His slippery cock slid in and out of her hand.
Then he felt it coming. He raised his hips and shot off. A gush of white cum spit into the air almost a foot high. She put her hand over his cock to catch the cum. It spattered onto her hand, then dripped down onto his stomach. Her whole hand was wet now and still he was spurting. Cum dripped out of his prick and flowed down her hand. There was a small pool of cum on his stomach.
Eileen bent over him, opened her mouth and lapped up the cum from his stomach. It dripped from her mouth as she swallowed it. Then she put her warm lips around his shaft and sucked it until it went soft.
Ed laid back and closed his eyes while he poked her mouth with his wet and warm prick.
Eileen was a different person now. She was friendly, very friendly. "Want a drink, baby?" she said. Ed nodded his head. She came back in a minute with whiskey, straight whiskey. He sat up on the couch, sipped it, then took a long belt. It burned as it went down. A warm feeling spread throughout his whole body.
"Is it true?" Ed said.
Eileen looked over at him. She was sitting at the end of the couch, naked, sipping a drink. "Is what true?"
"You used to be a dancer."
"How did you know?" she said.
"Your husband mentioned it once. Said you were a dancer in a bar."
"Well, yeah, it's true. For a while anyway," Eileen said. "I needed some money so I got a job in a topless place. Then I got married."
Ed saw a look of sadness in her eyes, almost as if she wished she was still a dancer. That had to be a lot more exciting than being married to Micky. "I'll bet you were good," he said.
"The best," she said.
Ed nodded his head, encouraging her.
"Want to see my act?" she said. "I still have some of my costumes left. My husband likes to see me dance once in a while."
Ah, what a life, Ed thought. If only he had a wife like Eileen to dance for him. Maybe then he wouldn't stray so much. But no, he knew he would stray no matter what. It was so fucking good putting it to another woman after being married for so long that he knew he couldn't give it up. "Yeah," he said. "Put on a show."
Eileen disappeared for a few minutes. Ed went out to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of whiskey. He looked at the wall clock above the sofa. Only twelve. He still had plenty of time before Janice woke up.
When Eileen came back into the room she turned off all the lights, then lit a candle. A soft exotic glow filled the room. Ed watched her move gracefully around the living room as she got ready to go into her act. First she turned on the stereo and put on a strip record with a jazzy Latin beat. Then she went to the center of the room.
She wore a lot of clothes now and it was exciting just to watch her because he knew she would start to strip any second. She had on a tight pair of red pants that clung to her hips. And then on top she had a blouse of the same color. He could see the outline of a dark red bra under the blouse, and dark red panties under her pants.
Eileen danced in front of him, slowly at first, just dancing and rolling her hips from left to right in a serpentine fashion. Then she put one hand between her legs and rubbed her cunt with it. All the while she stared at him. Her eyes went from his cock to her cunt. She was just like the chicks he'd seen in the strip joints. Only tonight there was a difference. She was dancing for him. She unbuttoned the top button of her blouse and then bent way over. He looked down the V and saw her tits jiggle as she shook her body. Up and down her tits moved, almost slipping out of the blouse.
Then she turned around and, not two feet away from him, she shoved her ass towards his face. Her fingers hooked into the elastic of the tight red pants and she peeled them down her legs. She rolled them down to her thighs. He stared at her ass, outlined through the red satin panties. Still leaning forward, she looked over her shoulder at him, slipped her hand behind her, and then caressed her ass, slipping a finger between her cheeks.
"Oh man," Ed said. "I can't take any more of this." He stood up, hard again. He grabbed her hips and then pulled her ass right against his cock. He slid it between her crack and rubbed his cock against her panties. He ground against her until her panties were wet from his prick. Then he let her go.
Eileen turned around again. She kicked off her pants, then unbuttoned her blouse all the way. She spread it apart and showed off her tits. Her globes jutted out of the peek-a-boo bra. The satin straps pushed her tits straight out and her nipples poked through the skimpy cloth. She tossed the blouse on the floor and danced in front of him in just her panties and bra.
Ed wanted to put it in her again, to get into her pants, or her mouth. He just wanted to come, to shoot all over her body. All this time he was living next to a knockout like this, he thought. If only he made his move sooner .. . But now he would have to make up for lost time.
The beat of the music picked up. Eileen unclasped the bra from the front, threw it away, the cupped her hands around her jugs. She rolled her hips back and forth, almost as if she was fucking an invisible partner. Ed stared at her beautifully curved hips, at her cunt that showed through the panties. She held her tits in both hands and then pushed them into his face. He opened his mouth and licked her tits, first one, then the other, over and over. She shook her upper body so that her tits swung left and right. He inhaled her perfumed body and licked her scented jugs.
She reached down to his cock and closed her hand around it, jerking it up and down. "I knew I could get you ready for action again," she said.
Then she started dancing again. She stepped away from him and turned around. She slid her panties down her creamy thighs. Then she bent way over as if she was touching her toes. With her hands on the floor she wiggled her ass at him. Up and down to the music, jerking her body with every beat.
Ed got up. This time he wasn't going to let her get away. The way she bent over gave him a nice look at her wet cunt. It was too much to resist. He grabbed her hips and then slid his cock into her pussy. She sank back on it and let him thrust it all the way in. Eileen kept jerking her body so that he didn't even have to move. He just held her hips and let her fuck him.
He reached under her and cupped her tits in his hands. She stood up and increased the tension on his cock. He walked forward with his cock still buried in her cunt, and pushed her against the wall. With her arms spread out, leaning against the wall for support, Eileen moaned as he banged away at her. He lifted her off the ground with each thrust.
"It feels so good," she said. "Do it again."
Ed picked her up off the ground and held her in the air. Then he just moved his hips up and down. She clamped her legs around his thighs so he could sink it in even further. Then she started squirming in mid-air from his thrusts. Her whole body went crazy on him. Her cunt slapped against his cock over and over as she came, crying out with pleasure.
Ed was ready to let loose. He pulled her hips all the way down onto him and slammed his prick in as far as it could go. Then he shot a burst of sperm into her, shot after shot. She wiggled each time a gush poured out of his cock. Then she hopped off him while he was still shooting off. His cum splattered all over her ass and ran down her legs. She turned around and practically fell to her knees so she could suck up the rest of his cum. Her mouth slipped over his cock and he pumped her lips with the last of his dribbling load.
"Mmmmmm, Mmmm, Mmmm..." she said. "More . . . More ..." He kept fucking her mouth. With each stroke another shot of fluid dripped out of his pecker onto her darting tongue. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and held her face onto his cock. Then he slid it in and out of her sucking lips until it started shrinking and there was no more.
She laid down on the floor. Her mouth was sticky and she had cum all over her legs. She closed her eyes.
Ed looked at the clock. It was time to go. Any second now Janice would be waking up. And if he wasn't there, she would be really upset. He started to dress.
Eileen still laid there naked on the floor, sex coated, and all fucked out. "Do you like the way I dance?" she laughed.
"Yeah. I'll be back to see you do that again," he said.
He could tell by the way she was smiling that she wanted it as much as he did. Now that she had a taste of his cock.
Silently he went next door, back to his apartment. Good, he thought. She's still asleep. Janice hadn't even moved. Her eyes were closed and the television was still on.
He woke her up. "It's late," he said. "Time for bed."
"I'm worry," Janice said when they got into bed. "I'm too tired to do anything tonight, babe."
"That's okay," he said. "I'll get by." Then he laughed to himself. He thought of Eileen, the housewife that just blew him and fucked him for the last couple of hours.
As he drifted off to sleep he tried to keep track of all his affairs. First there was Sandy, the librarian. Then the rich wife from the bar. And Janet from the office. And now Eileen. All in less than a month. He was doing fine. And so far Janice didn't suspect a thing.
There were going to be a lot more women going down on him in the future. He knew it. He was back in action and he hadn't lost his touch.
CHAPTER FIVE
The following Saturday Ed came home from the neighborhood tavern around three in the afternoon. He was feeling good, having downed a few drinks while bullshitting with the bartender.
He found his house full of women. Janice's housewife friends were having one of their get-togethers, playing cards, drinking coffee, and chatting away.
Normally Ed wouldn't pay attention to a meeting of housewives, but now he decided to check them out and see if any of them were good prospects for some action. He went into the dining room where they were all sitting around the high wooden table. Six women altogether, including his wife Janice.
The first one he saw was Eileen. She smiled at him in a way that said more than hello. All he could think of when he saw her was the image of his cock in her mouth after she danced for him. "Hi," he said, as casually as possible.
"Hi, Ed," Eileen said. "How've you been? I haven't seen you for a long time." Her voice was coy and sexy.
"Good," he said. "Yourself?" Bitch, he thought. What's she trying to do? Get me nailed?
The rest of the women all said hello. He stayed in the room for a few minutes and looked them over. Then he left. What a field day, he thought. All those women.
There was a new chick there, a housewife he hadn't seen before. She had long black hair, wore a tight black sweater, and a pair of jeans that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts weren't extra large or anything, but they were beautifully shaped. And her sweater was designed to show how nice they were. Her name was Mona, or something like that. Ed wasn't quite sure if he got her name right during the introductions.
He grabbed a beer and crashed out on the living room sofa, listening every now and then to the women talk. And he took a few good looks at Mona. Every once in a while their eyes met. She held her gaze steady all the time.
But how was he going to make a move with his wife there? It was nice thinking about it, though. Even if it was nearly impossible.
A half hour later he got his chance. One of the wives had to leave. The others still wanted to play cards.
"Hey, Ed," Eileen said. "Why don't you fill in for Judy. Just have a few games with us."
"Yeah, honey," his wife said. "Come on. It won't hurt."
Normally Ed wouldn't even bother. But now, why not? he thought. It would give him a chance to check out the new chick.
He didn't have a choice anyway. The wives took his silence as agreement. "We're waiting, Ed," the black haired woman said.
"All right," he said, and walked out to the dining room. "What's the game?"
"Pinochle," his wife said. "You're my partner."
Ed sat down right between Eileen on one side and Mona on the other. Close up he could see how pretty she really was. Her complexion was almost dark, French in a way. And mysterious. She always had a half smile on her face.
Ed's wife sat across from him on the other end of the square table. Near his wife sat the other two women. One of them was Suzanne Chambers, an older woman, who was too heavy for Ed to even consider making a play for. And then there was Diane, a nice looking redhead. Short, slim, and pretty. She had the model figure that so many women were crazy about. But not Ed. She was pretty, but not exactly his type. He liked a full figured woman, someone with a lot of body. Like Mona.
"Hey, before we start, can I get drinks for anybody?" he said. He went out to the kitchen, mixed a few drinks, and then returned. If he had to play cards he might as well have a good time. He put the drinks down in front of the wives and then brought his glass of whiskey back to his chair. Then he noticed that Eileen was whispering to Mona. Mona gave him a quick glance and smiled. No one else saw it. He wondered what was going on.
Ed found out in just a few minutes. At first he couldn't believe it was happening. Just as he was about to play one of his cards he felt a soft hand on his leg. It was the woman to his right, Mona. Her fingers lightly danced up his thigh. Then she spread her palm wide and squeezed his leg. Her index finger tapped his zipper.
He looked over to see if his wife noticed it. No, she was gazing at her hand, figuring out what card to play. What the hell? he thought. Then he felt another hand. This time it came from his left. Eileen. All of a sudden he understood what was happening. This was Eileen's way of getting even with him. She must have told her friend Mona about it and got her to go along. And now he was going to suffer.
Eileen rubbed his cock through his pants. And then Mona pushed her hand away and rubbed his cock. Both of them worked on him with their hands hidden under the table. Neither of the girls looked at him as they played with his prick. They didn't want anyone else to catch on. It was a good thing the table was high. No one else at the table could see what was happening.
"It's your play, Ed," one of the women said.
He threw down a card without thinking. Then he glanced down. Mona's hand was working at his belt, undoing the buckle. And Eileen silently pulled down his zipper. Then Mona clutched her hand around his bare cock and jerked it up and down.
"It looks like I've got a pretty good hand," Mona said.
Eileen laughed. "Yeah, me too," she said. They weren't talking about cards either. They took turns feeling his swollen cock.
As the game went on Ed could hardly control himself. His cock was rigid and hard, and always one of the two wives played with it. They took turns, jerking him off, always nice and slow.
"Ed, what's wrong?" Janice said. "You look like you're not feeling too well."
"Uh, no, it's nothing," he said. "My turn again, huh?" He threw down another card.
Mona started to jerk off his cock really fast now. The tip of his prick pulsed and throbbed with pleasure as she played with it. Eileen's hand cupped his balls in her fingers while Mona whacked him off. Any second now he was going to come. He could feel it. And then what? If he shot off under the table there was no way he could hide it. His wife would find out what was going on and then he'd really be in for it.
"Ed? Could you get me another drink?" Eileen said.
"Yeah, me too," Mona said.
"Sure," Ed said. But how? If he stood up all the women would see his thick cock wiggling in the air, hard as a rock. Just what Eileen and Mona wanted to happen.
"Okay," he said. "In a minute."
He put his hands down casually and tried to zip up his pants. But Mona kept her hand around his cock and wouldn't let him do anything at all. "How about it now?" Mona said.
"All right," Ed said. "Does everybody want another drink?"
"Yeah, make me one too," Suzanne said. And Janice wanted another one. He would have to act fast.
"Mona, why don't you give me a hand?" he said. Eileen laughed out loud.
"Mmmmm, I won't mind," Mona said. She got up from her chair. Quickly Ed stuffed his cock back into his pants and fixed his belt. Then he walked from the table as fast as he could. His bulging hard-on nearly poked through his pants. The look on Suzanne's face convinced him that she noticed his cock. But what the hell, he thought. He didn't care any more.
Mona walked ahead of him into the kitchen. He watched the deliberate shake of her ass with each step she took. Then the swinging doors to the kitchen closed behind him.
As Mona opened up the refrigerator to take out the ice cubes, he silently unzipped his pants again. His dick was still throbbing and he was ready to come. And he was going to do it right now.
The thought of his wife sitting in the other room added to the thrill. When Mona turned around she saw his erect prick sticking up in the air at a crazy angle. Her face went white. "What are you doing?" she whispered.
He took Mona's shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. Then he pulled her head close to his hips and dipped his cock into her mouth. She tried to pull away, but he had a good grip on her. Ed slid his prick in and out of her wet slippery mouth a few times. And that was all he needed. He was so worked up from the hand job that the two wives gave him he was ready to shoot off.
He rammed his cock into her mouth as far as he could until his hairy balls rubbed against her chin. Then he stood on his toes and shot a load of cum into her mouth. Over and over. He could feel it splatter against the roof of her mouth and pour over her tongue as he sent shot after shot streaming down her throat. He moved her had back and forth while he emptied his sperm into her. Then he pulled his cock out of her slurping mouth and ran it around her lips. After she licked off the last few drops of his semen he stuck his cock back into his pants.
Mona stood up. She was mad as hell, but what could she do? he thought. She started this so she had to finish it. It only took him a minute to make her blow him in the kitchen. No one would catch on. He hurried around the kitchen and made the drinks. Then he and Mona carried them back into the other room.
When they started playing cards again Ed was sure that he was the one who came out on top. He beat them at their own game. Every now and then he looked at Mona. She still had some of his cum drying on her lips.
He played out the rest of the game satisfied. Eileen made a few grabs at his cock now and then but he didn't let her do anything. And Mona didn't want to start anything again. By now she knew that Ed would make her finish what she started. No matter where it happened.
About a half hour later the wives left. Mona and Eileen both went next door. Ed knew they would talk about what happened and then try to get even with him some time in the near future. But he would be ready for them.
Janice straightened up the house while he washed up for dinner. "Thanks for filling in, honey," she said.
"I was glad to help out," he said. "Really, I had a good time."
"That's great, honey."
"Want to do anything tonight?" he asked. "Go out on the town maybe?"
"No," she said. "There's a good movie on the television tonight. I've been dying to see it. But why don't you go out with the boys if you want to?"
"Good idea. Maybe I'll go out for a few drinks or so."
"Sure," she said. "Just don't go overboard. You , know how blitzed you get when you go out drinking."
He nodded his head. Then he got on the phone and called up one of his buddies from work, Jack Coplin. The two of them had gone out before and each time they did they had a good time. Ed let the phone ring ten times. No answer. His wife was still near the phone, listening.
"Hello," he said, making believe someone answered. "This is Ed. What are you doing tonight?"
He paused and acted as if he was listening to Jack.
"Yeah, I was calling to see if you wanted to go out and have a few drinks. Maybe watch the game down at Smitty's .. . Okay, I'll pick you up around eight."
He hung up the phone. It was all set. He was going out on the town tonight. But not with a buddy. He was going hunting for a piece of tail.
CHAPTER SIX
Ed drove down to Sandy's place, thinking of a little action with the librarian and her roommate. But no lights were on. So Ed kept on driving. It was like radar, like he had a built in sense of direction that led him to the action.
He arrived at the Headliner Inn around nine-thirty. When he got inside he could hardly see anything that was going on. Good, he thought. He liked the atmosphere. Dark and crowded, full of chicks waiting to get picked up.
It was the first time he'd ever been here at night. And now it was a whole different world. A live band played light jazzy music on a small stage at the other end of the bar. Their lead singer was a young girl who nearly burst out of her clothes.
The place was lit with a dim blue lighting. Ed sat at the bar and looked around for prospects.
Gradually, as his eyes adjusted, he could see more clearly. He let his eyes roam over the full house of foxy chicks. He wanted to find someone special tonight.
Then Ed saw the waitress, the one that was here the last time he came. She wore black hot pants with black fishnet stockings. Her blouse was the same color, and it was extremely low-cut, making her tits bulge out. Her hair was straw blonde and curly, fashioned in the style that all the women were trying to imitate ,long bangs and fluffy curled hair. It swept down her back and almost reached her hips.
As she walked by a group of businessmen types Ed saw one of the men stick out his hand and pat her ass. She turned and smiled at him, then walked away with a tray of drinks in her hand.
In a minute she went behind the bar. She saw Ed and came over to wait on him. "Hi," she said, then she looked at him carefully. "Hey, I know you," she said. "From somewhere. I know I've seen you."
Ed smiled.
"Ah, now I remember. You were with that lady in the green outfit the last time I saw you .. . You were having a real good time together." She giggled. "Do you always do that in bars?"
"It depends on who I'm with," Ed said.
"Oh yeah? Well, the one you were with last time had quite a handful, huh?"
Ed laughed. "I guess." Was she giving him the come-on?
"It looked like a lot of fun," she said.
"You should try it some time," Ed said.
"Oooh. Maybe I will."
She leaned over the counter. Her breasts rested on the polished oak bar. Ed couldn't help staring at them. Her tits were at least a size forty, and beautifully shaped. Now, while she leaned over, they almost spilled out in front of his face. He'd never seen such a great shape before. She noticed him watching her.
"Maybe I will try it sometime," she said. "Yeah, maybe I will. .. But, hey, what do you want to drink?"
He ordered a whiskey on the rocks. She poured it and then set it down in front of him. "On the house," she said.
Ed stared at her lips. They were red with lipstick. Too red. But they really got to him. She was done up well. Her long hair, her pretty face, and her immense set of tits. What a combination, he thought.
"So what's your name?" she said. "Ed. Yours?"
"Barbara." She looked away at the other end of the bar. "Be right back," she said.
He watched her shapely ass twitch as she walked away.
For the next ten minutes she was gone, working her way up and down the bar, waiting on customers. Then, when she came back, she gave him another drink.
"Man, I'm so glad I get off at ten," she said. "That's when Alice comes on."
"Oh yeah," Ed said. "Ten o'clock, huh? Pretty bad hours. The night's shot then."
"Yeah, all my girlfriends will already be out. I guess I'll just go upstairs and, I dunno, maybe watch some television."
"Upstairs?"
"Yeah, that's part of my pay. I get a free room upstairs. It's a small room, but it's nice. I get by."
"Sounds good."
"Oh, it's a really comfortable room. It's got everything I need. You should see it."
"I'd like to."
"Yeah?"
Ed nodded.
"Follow me when I leave at ten. You can see all you want."
"Sure," he said. She shrugged and then walked away.
Ed was really soaring now. It seemed that ever since he made his first move with the librarian chick nothing could stop him. It was almost like a reward for straying. Without even trying he could pick up all the chicks, married or not. There must be an aura about me, he thought. Something that lets the chicks know I'm looking and I'm available.
A few minutes after ten Barbara came out from behind the bar. Ed followed her down the stairs and out the front door. They went back into the alley behind the building. A long stairway led up to the second and third floors of the building. Then they followed a walkway past another apartment. At the end of the walkway was Barbara's place.
She took out her key from her leather purse and opened the door. Then she grabbed his hand and led him into the apartment. It was small like she said, but it was cozy. She had a large comfortable sofa in one corner of the room, which also doubled as a bed. And she had a stereo unit above a wall length bookshelf. The kitchen was a combination living room/dining room that looked out two windows that faced the street below.
Ed closed the door behind him and locked it. Then he grabbed Barbara and pulled her against him. She rubbed her cunt on his cock while his hands dug into her firm ass. His fingers played up and down the silky fishnet stockings, sliding over the delightful curves of her ass.
"You don't waste any time, do you?" she said. Then she took his hand and put it on her chest. He felt her immense tits quiver at his touch. Then he dug his hand under her top and under the cups of her bra, moving down until his fingers touched her hard nipples.
She kissed him on the mouth. Her lips were warm and moist. He could taste the cherry lipstick smeared all over them. Then she snaked her tongue inside of his mouth and prodded his tongue in a fucking motion, in and out. She moved down and kissed his neck. Then she held his ass close to her and rolled her cunt up and down on his growing cock. Backing away from him a few inches, she reached her hand down and slid it under his pants until she touched the tip of his bare cock. "Ooooh," she said. "How nice. I remember the first time I saw you. Your big cock was poking up over the table, remember, and that lady was giving you a hand-job . . . just like this." She formed a ring with her fingers and pulled his cock up and down.
Ed unbuckled his pants. She pushed them down his legs, then peeled off his shorts. His cock waved in the air wildly, hard and thick. She cooled at him and took his cock in her hand and led it to her cunt. She held it there with one hand while she unbuttoned her hot pants with the other. The skimpy pants slid down her full hips and were followed next by her black panties. Now all she had on was her top and a pair of black stockings. She rubbed the head of his cock against her clit. He pushed it into her wet dripping cunt and then fucked her slow and easy.
He bent his head down and licked the top of her bulging tits, sliding his tongue under the bra cups until he could taste the sweet perfume of her nipples.
"Your cock feels so nice and warm and big inside of me," she said. "It's so fucking good the way you move it like that."
He ran his hands over the back of her thighs. His fingers pulled at her flesh, then swam over the silky stockings. He moaned as he balled her, pushing his rod deep into her juicy pussy.
"You know where else it would feel good?" she said. "In my mouth . . . Want a blowjob? Want me to suck you off?"
"Ahh, yeah," Ed said. "You can suck me off, baby. You can suck my prick until it's dry."
Barbara slipped off his cock. "But first," she said, and took off her top. Then she slid out of her bra. Her huge tits were free now, and they swung in front of his face. He reached out to her, cupped her jugs, and lifted them to his lips.
"Come on over here," she said. She led him to the sofa. Ed sat down on soft cushion. His hard prick sat straight up in the air. He watched her eyes gaze at his stiffness. She held it up with her hand, knelt down on the floor between his legs, and blew on it. The warm air from her mouth stiffened him even more.
She opened her red lips wide and swallowed his cock all at once. It poked against her throat and still she kept sucking it in more, slurping loudly all the time. Her head went up and down really fast, causing a slippery friction on his dick. Saliva dripped out of her red mouth as she blew him, taking it out of her lips, jerking it, then swallowing again. He laid back with his legs spread wide as she licked his balls and his cock, then swallowed his hairy sac in her mouth. Her tits bobbed up and down on his thighs as she gobbled his stick.
Ed saw her spread her legs wide on the floor. Then, with one hand working his cock in and out of her lips, she put her other hand between her stockinged legs and fingered herself. He saw her hand dip into the wetness of her cunt.
She gave him the longest blowjob he ever had. She sucked on it until he was ready to come, and then, almost as if she knew when it would burst, she took it out of her mouth and sucked his nuts instead. Over and over her wet mouth went from his cock to his balls.
After blowing him for what seemed like hours she climbed up and joined him on the sofa, pushing him down on his back. With her knees spread over his shoulders she took his cock in her mouth again and sucked on it. Her lips opened and closed on his prick so expertly he could feel his cock growing in her mouth, her delicious slurping red mouth.
He rubbed his hands up and down the cheeks of her ass over and over, and slowly pulled her hips down until her pussy lips were right next to his mouth.
He let his tongue slide up and lick her moist pussy. It was salty and all woman. He licked her clit and then took it in his mouth and sucked. She wiggled all over and sucked harder on his cock while he ate her cunt. His fingers poked at her ass and her cunt while he sucked her, slipping her clit in and out of his lips. Then she wiggled harder, so hard that his head moved with every twitch of her hips as she sent juicy spasms onto his tongue. She came over and over as he licked her.
Now that she came she spent all her time pleasing him. She sat up at first and jerked off his cock with a passion, pulling his thickened flesh stick over and over. Then she got back down on her knees on the floor. She held his cock still and let him fuck her mouth with it. He watched her cheeks bulge with cock each time he dipped it into her lips.
Barbara took his cock in her hand and poked it into her breasts, one after the other, sinking his prick into her tits. Her nipples were wet with his cock juice. She held her tits together and wrapped them around his cock. The she ooohed and ahhhhed as she lifted her jugs up and down, fucking his cock with her chest.
He sank down until he was half off the couch. Barbara sat on the floor with his prick buried between her milky white tits, pointing towards her mouth.
"I like to watch it shoot," she said. "Okay, baby?"
"Whatever you say," Ed said. It felt so good to fuck her tits that he didn't care what she wanted, as long as she kept it up. That was the important thing. Ed raised his hips up and down. His swollen prick slid between the wetness of her huge warm tits. As he fucked the deep valley of her tits she looked up at his face and grinned, happy that he was fucking her tits with such a long cock.
Her breasts caressed and swallowed his prick over and over. He pushed his hips forward so that his dick pressed right against her slippery skin.
She lifted her tits up and down with both hands, letting his stiff prick poke and shove and slide into them. With his cock still sliding over her tits, she bent her head down and sucked on the tip of his shaft. Her red lips pulled and sucked on it while his balls slapped away at her soft beautiful chest. Then she took her lips off it and grinned at him again, watching his ecstatic face.
This was going to be the biggest load he ever had. Ed could feel it building up in his balls, riding up his pleasure chute. "Ahhhh, Ahhhh, this is it," he moaned, and then his prick exploded, shooting warm spurts of cum all over her tits. The sperm shot up to her mouth and then landed on her chin and neck. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed the cum from his spouting prick. He kept coming. His prick was a fountain, spitting out gob after gob of hot white sperm. She watched the cum land on her tits and her lips with fascinated eyes. It dropped down from her mouth in thin streams and splattered on her jugs. Then she took his warm dribbling cock in her mouth and sucked him once and for all, licking the slurping up the last of his cum.
Ed sank back into the sofa, exhausted. Barbara remained kneeling on the floor. With her fingers she spread the white cum all over her body, lifting her tits and dabbing her fingers on her nipples. Then she held her left tit up to her lips and sucked off her cum coated skin.
She wanted more. She kissed his balls and jerked on his cock, even though it was getting soft. She hummed on it over and over, hoping to get it up again.
"I want to suck it all night long," she said. "I want to squeeze and jerk and blow your cock, I want to lick it and suck it and swallow it, and I want you to spurt all over me again."
"You're not a cocktail waitress," Ed said. "You're a cock waitress."
"And you love it," she said. She sucked him off again. He couldn't get her mouth away from his cock. She poked his soft prick in and out of her mouth, blowing him with a skill he never experienced before. And he let her work on him again. He wasn't crazy. Opportunities like this didn't come that often. A waitress that liked to suck cock more than anything else in the world . .. that was okay with Ed. Especially since it was his cock she was sucking.
He sat back on the couch and let her work on his prick with her mouth and her tits. After sucking him noisily for a while she got up and went over to the refrigerator. He heard her take something out.
When she came back she mumbled something that he couldn't understand too well. "Now," she said, and talked some more. Then he understood. "Put it in my mouth now."
She laid down on the floor with her hips pointed away from him. Ed knelt down by her silky blonde hair and dangled his cock above her face. It pointed directly at her tits. Then he inserted his half hard shaft into her mouth one more time. It felt like nothing ever had before. Her mouth was cold and chilling. She had ice in her mouth. It made his cock stand to attention. It swelled to its full length inside of Barbara's lips. He slid it further down her throat as she closed her icy cold mouth around it. His prick filled her cheeks until they were bulging. With two hands Barbara jerked off his cock and then gobbled it into her mouth, slurping and moaning.
Ed was ready to shoot off again in just a few minutes. And she could tell. She held his cock in front of her face and pointed it at her tits. She licked the full length of it over and over, kissing and sucking at it. "I want to see you come again," she said.
With his cock just above her mouth Ed made a few more strokes in her hands. Then he burst. His cum spewed out of his cock and dripped onto her jugs. She pointed his spurting cock at her mouth and a big gob of white landed on her stuck-out tongue. He spilled the rest of his fluid down her open mouth. Then he collapsed on her. His cock went into her mouth and he buried his face in her sweet smelling cunt.
Ed woke up a few hours later. At first he didn't know where he was; but then he felt his cock still inside her mouth. She was sucking him off again. But he didn't have time to enjoy it.
"I gotta go," he said, and climbed off her nude body.
"Don't you want me to suck you some more?" she said, soft and lazy.
Ed looked out the window of her small apartment. It was almost daylight. Janice would kill him if he didn't get back soon. But it was so tempting to stay. How could he leave this naked gorgeous waitress who wanted to give him another blowjob? She just couldn't get enough of his cock.
But Ed knew that if he didn't go now, he'd never go home. He dressed quickly and left her there on the floor, still hungry for sex. Once inside his car he drove like a maniac. It was dawn by the time he quietly slipped inside his house.
Janice was asleep on the couch. Good. He still had a chance to get away with it. He went to the bedroom, took off his clothes and climbed into bed. She hadn't heard him. He made it, he thought.
"What time did you get in?"
Ed sat up in bed. Janice was standing at the foot of the bed. "A bit late," he said. "How late?"
"Hell, I don't know. I came in, saw you sleeping on the couch and I didn't want to disturb you, so I came to bed."
He saw that Janice wanted to believe him. But he knew that she suspected he was out all night long.
"Well, don't you think it's time for you to get out of bed?" she said. "It's two in the afternoon."
Ed grunted and threw off the bedspread. Janice stared at his naked body, shocked.
"What is it?" Ed said.
"Ed, how could you?"
"What are you talking about?"
She pointed at him. He looked at where she was pointing. His cock. It was covered with smeared red. Barbara's heavy red lipstick, he thought. The outline of her lips showed on his cock, wide red circles where she sucked him all night long. There was no way he could get out of this.
"Ed! . .. You . . . You bastard!" Janice said. Then she ran out of the room.
"Oh, fuck it," Ed said. Then he got dressed, thinking of the scene he would have to go through now.
"Who is she?" Janice said when he came into the living room.
"No one. Just a chick. You don't know her."
"How could you do this to me?" she said.
"It just happened. I had a few drinks."
"Well, I hope you're happy now," she said. The next thing he knew, she was running out of the house.
Let her go, Ed thought. She'll be back. Even if it's just to give me hell, she'll be back.
He was right. About eleven at night she returned to the house crying. Ed held her in his arms. He told her that he loved her and it was just one of those things. He said it was the first time it happened. At least it was the first time it happened that he got caught, he thought. And he told her it wouldn't happen again. He knew it wouldn't. He didn't want to be caught another time.
She believed him. Or wanted to believe him. "Let's just forget it," she said. "Okay, Ed? We just won't talk about it."
He was all for that so he let the subject drop.
For the next week or so he was careful. He didn't even think of straying. But then, as each day passed, he felt the urge. He wanted some more sex, some more good fucking. And he wasn't going to get it at home, that was for sure.
CHAPTER SEVEN
For two whole weeks Ed stayed close to home. He didn't want Janice to suspect him anymore. A few nights he was tempted to go out looking for a piece of ass, but he knew it would be better to wait for the right chance to come along.
When Saturday came around he took Janice out to dinner and filled her with a steady dose of romantic words.
"It's almost like when we first got married," she said. She was sitting across from him at a fancy table in the Golden Fox restaurant. Candle light, wine, soft music in the background. That's all it took to make her happy.
After dinner they went to a movie and then came back to their place around eleven o'clock. Ed sat on the couch with his wife and they watched the television. She fell asleep in less than a half hour. And that left Ed all by himself on a Saturday night. Watching the television. Not exactly his idea of a swinging time.
When he went out to the kitchen to get his second beer he noticed something strange. Outside his house the dark night was interrupted by a weird flashing light.
Ed went to the kitchen window and looked out. The flashing light was coming from Eileen's apartment window. And she was standing there, turning the light on and off to attract his attention. He wondered how long she'd been doing it.
"What the fuck?" he said. Then he saw her waving at him, beckoning him to come over. Ed thought of the last time he was with her. He waved back. He was going to do it. He had to. There was something inside of him that cried out for a release. And he knew she was the one who could do it.
He went back to the living room, saw that his wife was still asleep. He wondered if he could get away with it again. Janice started to snore. She was out for the night, he thought.
Slipping out of the house as quietly as possible, he walked over to Eileen's place. The door was open. She was really eager for him tonight, he thought.
As soon as he walked into her apartment he knew he was in for quite a night. Eileen wasn't alone. Mona was with her. She was dressed in the same outfit as before. A dark sweater clung to her body. Her nipples poked through the thin material.
"Mona and I have been talking," Eileen said.
"Yeah, I'll bet you have," Ed said. "Man, the two of you really tried to nail me at my wife's card party, didn't you?"
"It was my idea," Eileen said. "I told Mona about what you did to me. And when I saw a chance to get even with you I decided to enlist her help."
"You two make a pretty good team," he said.
"That's because we're in the same boat," Eileen said. "We're both married and lonely and we both have the same idea about what makes a good time."
"My husband's playing poker with the boys tonight," Mona said.
"And mine's away on another of his damned business trips," Eileen said.
"And we thought you might be available tonight." Mona touched his arm.
"After the way you chicks tried to get me in hot water with my wife, I'm supposed to be friendly with you?" Ed said.
"Then why don't you punish us?" Mona said. "If you're so mad." She had a strange gleam in her eye.
Ed acted without thinking. He sat down on the couch next to Mona and pulled her over his lap. Her ass was sticking straight up in the air. He brought his hand down on her jeans hard. A low moan escaped from her lips. Ed couldn't tell if it was from pain or pleasure.
Mona rolled her cunt around on his cock. He felt it grow and press against her. Then he brought his hand down on her buttocks again.
Eileen was standing in front of the couch. Her face was shocked. She couldn't believe what he was doing. But Ed could see that she was getting excited just by watching.
Ed reached under Mona and unbuttoned her jeans, then he pulled her zipper down. Digging his fingers into the elastic of her panties he pulled them and her jeans down at the same time, exposing her lovely white ass. He rolled her pants down to her thighs and then he just stared at her ass.
He spanked her bare ass hard. Over and over. His Hand print stayed on her ass. The harder he spanked her the more she cried out.
He slid one hand under her sweater and felt her tits, closing his hand tight around her nipples. She pressed her tits onto his hand. At the same time as he squeezed her milky jugs with one hand he slapped her ass with the other. Soon her cheeks were crimson. And Ed was getting harder every time he spanked her.
"I want you to feel my bare cock," he said. "Take off my pants."
Mona raised her body off of him and right away her hands went to his belt buckle. She undid him in seconds and then pulled his pants down to the floor. His cock grew even more at her touch as she started to jack him off.
"Get down on the floor and blow me," he said.
Mona crawled down to the floor. Her ass was sticking out of her jeans. Ed wanted to see more. "Pull your sweater up over your tits." She lifted the black sweater up until her tits jutted out at him. Then she let the material rest on top of her chest. "Now suck my cock."
She brushed her dark hair out of her face and then fastened her lips around his prick. He popped it into her mouth right away. Without giving her a chance to suck him off he grabbed her head and pulled it close to his hip. He held her still and then fucked her mouth. He slid it all the way into her throat and then pulled it out. Repeatedly he fucked her warm lips like that. Then he started to move her head up and down.
Eileen's eyes were misty as she watched. It was too much for her. She came over to the couch and sat next to Ed. She took his right hand and led it to her thigh. Then she pushed it up under her short yellow skirt and let him rub her cunt. She unbuttoned her blouse and her tits hung free. With his other hand Ed felt her tits while Mona sucked him off.
Eileen laid back into the soft cushions of the sofa and moaned as he played with her body. After a minute, she peeled down her panties and kicked them off her leg. He slid his finger into her wet opening and then he finger fucked her. Slow at first, but as she wiggled from his touch he started to pick up the pace. "More," she said. "Sink it in deeper. Fuck me with it, yeah, like that. Fuck me.
"Mmmmmmm...mmmmmm...ahhhhh," Mona said as her slurps got louder and louder. Saliva dripped out of her mouth and onto his wet cock. Then Eileen put her hand on his stomach and tickled him gently. After that she slid her hands down until she could grab his cock. She jerked his cock in and out of Mona's mouth.
Eileen moved closer to him and stuck her left tit in his mouth. He sucked on it greedily, mouthing and licking her hard nipple. Then he looked down at Mona. Her tits bounced up and down as she blew him. And she held onto his thighs with her hands.
"Make some noise," Ed said. "Slurp on it good."
Mona made loud noises as she sank her mouth onto his prick. "Louder," he said. She slurped as loud as she could, making a liquid sucking sound as his cock slid in and out of her lips.
"I want you to fuck me in the ass," Eileen said to him. "I want you to put it in there."
"Mmmm," Ed said. "After this." He was going to come any second now. He could feel it pulse deep inside of him. It felt like he had a bucket of cum building up in his nuts, and he was going to pour it all down Mona's throat. She could feel it too. She sucked on it faster and faster until he felt ready to explode.
Eileen climbed off him and knelt down next to Mona. Ed saw her hand go over and caress Mona's tits while Mona blew him. Mona put one of her hands between Eileen's legs and inserted her finger into her cunt. He could see that they weren't strangers to each other's bodies. It turned him on even more.
He couldn't hold off any longer. He stood up from the couch and rammed his prick deep into her lips. Then he splashed a river of hot cum down her throat. She moaned louder and jerked off his cock, sucking and slurping. He pushed her head close and his cock sank even further down her throat, down into her warm tightness. Spurt after spurt shot out of his prick and gushed into her mouth. He shot so much into her that his cum started to drip out of her mouth. Finally he stopped shooting. He pulled his dripping cock out of her mouth and then sat back on the couch. She swallowed it and then wiped her lips.
Without saying a word she left the room.
"What's going on?" Ed said.
Eileen laughed. "You'll see in a minute."
When Mona came back she had two long white vibrators with her. She handed one to Eileen. Then the two of them laid down on the soft shag rug, facing each other's cunts. Mona turned on her vibrator and stuck it between Eileen's wide open legs. At the same time Eileen put her vibrator into Mona's pussy. Ed watched in fascination as Mona slowly worked the vibrator into Eileen's wet pussy. Inch by inch it slid into her until finally she had the whole thing in her. Their hips raised up and down as they fucked each other. Ed could feel himself getting excited again. His cock was already half hard.
In seconds Eileen started to buck wildly, lifting her hips completely off the floor. She cried out with pleasure as she came over and over. Then Mona took out the vibrator. It was wet with her cum.
Mona got up off the floor and walked over to the couch. She sat next to Ed and put her hand onto his prick. Eileen crawled over on the floor and knelt before Mona. She spread Mona's legs wide and then kissed her thighs. She ran her tongue out and licked her way up to Mona's cunt. Then, with her tongue darting way out of her mouth, Eileen slurped and sucked Mona's clit.
Mona gasped beside him. The grip on his cock was stronger now and she jerked Ed off until he was hard again. Now that he was ready for more action, Ed got down on the floor and knelt behind Eileen. He made her bend over so her ass was in position. Then he slid his prick between her cheeks and fucked her ass. He didn't put it in, he just kept sliding it up and down her crack until her ass was wet.
He reached under her and felt her bobbing tits, squeezing them and lifting them in his fingertips. She moaned and wiggled her ass against him. Ed saw Mona's face flush with joy and then she stiffened. Eileen's tongue made loud lapping sounds as she ate Mona's cunt. Then Mona came. Her whole body shook as she poured her juice all over Eileen's mouth.
Mona got up from the couch. Ed lifted Eileen so her elbows rested on the cushion and her ass stuck straight up in the air. Then he slid his cock into her wet cunt from the rear and balled her as fast as he could. All of a sudden he felt a hand squeezing his nuts. It was Mona. She was kneeling behind him. Each time his cock slipped into Eileen's cunt, Mona gently squeezed his balls.
Gradually she moved behind him and spread his legs apart, and then she put her mouth on his hairy sac and sucked his balls while he fucked Eileen.
Eileen rolled her ass back and forth, pulling his prick deeper into her cunt with each move. He felt her hands cover his, making him squeeze her tits harder.
With two women working on him Ed went crazy with lust. He fucked Eileen as long as he could, just so he could feel Mona's lips nibbling at his nuts for as long as possible. Then he went rigid and poured a steaming load of cum between Eileen's legs. It gushed into her cunt in steady warm jets and then trickled down her legs. He could feel it dripping out of her even as he fucked away at her pussy.
He held her hips close to him and then rammed his cock all the way in for one final splash. His cock kept spurting into her over and over until he was empty. He pulled out of her cunt and then laid down on the rug next to Mona. "Wanta go again?" Mona said. "Oh, man, give me some peace," Ed said. "Yeah, that's what I want to do," Mona said. "Give you another piece."
"Sorry," Ed said. "You got to let me rest."
"He's right," Eileen said. "Give him some time to build up that juicy cock of his."
"Yeah, like maybe for a week or so," Ed said.
"Eileen?" Mona said.
"Yeah?"
"I think he needs some encouragement. You know what I mean?"
"It takes too long to set up," Eileen said. "Come on. It'll be worth it. Just think ... we'll have another go with his cock ... Come on ... "
"All right." Eileen went into another room. While Ed wondered what the encouragement was. Mona went into the kitchen. She came back with three glasses and a bottle of whiskey. She poured out a glass for each of them and set them on a small coffee table.
In a few minutes Eileen came back into the living room. She was carrying a projector and a few reels of film. So that's what my encouragement is, Ed thought. Great. He hadn't seen a skin flick in a long time. And now he was in the right type of company, the type that would help him enjoy it even more.
As Ed drank the whiskey Mona and Eileen set up the film projector. Then, Eileen turned off the lights.
The room was lit by the bright glow of the stag film. Ed sat back against the couch. Eileen sat on his right and Mona sat on his left. He watched the action start onscreen.
A tall, beautifully built redhead, dressed in a tight-fitting light blue skirt and blouse was sitting behind a desk in a large office. She was typing away, intent on secretarial business.
Behind her a door opened. A lean, dark-haired man stood in the doorway and beckoned to her with his hand.
"I wonder what's going to happen next?" Mona said.
"It's hard to say," Ed said. He laughed. He'd seen this type of film a hundred times before. The secretary was going to put out for the boss. But he didn't care how contrived the situation was. All he wanted to see was the action.
The redhead entered the man's office and closed the door behind her. Right away she started to undress. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it wide. The camera focused on her large breasts as they heaved inside of a tight white bra.
Ed started to breathe hard as he watched the action on screen. The man came over to the redhead and pushed her bra straps down her shoulders. Then he fondled her bare breasts. The woman writhed under his touch and leaned against the door.
Her hands went down to the man's zipper and worked on it. In seconds his cock sprang out into her hands. She jerked it back and forth fast. It grew hard and long.
Ed felt Mona's hand clutch his prick and lift it up and down. He felt himself harden. With his left hand he massaged her tit as she worked on his cock. Then Eileen ran her hand all over his thighs until finally she cupped his balls in her fingers. Eileen played with his nuts while Mona jacked off his cock. He grabbed Eileen's tits with his right hand.
On the screen the redhead was slipping down to her knees. She took the man's large cock in her mouth and sucked on it. Ed watched her mouth work on the man's prick as it slid in and out of her lips.
"I can suck cock better than that," Eileen said. She bent over to prove it, stuffing Ed's prick into her mouth. Ed raised his hips and prodded her sucking lips with his cock. She raised her head up and down and sucked the juice of his cock with everything she had.
Mona jerked off his cock, leading it in and out of Eileen's mouth. Ed sat back and moaned. He felt them both up with his hands while they worked on him.
He looked to the screen again. Just in time for the first cum shot. Cum poured into the redhead's fast-moving lips and spilled down her mouth to her tits.
It doubled Ed's pleasure to watch the blowjob on the screen and have it done to him at the same time. Mona slid down to join Eileen. Mona's tongue licked the full length of his shaft while Eileen sucked on the tip of it. They took turns passing his cock from one mouth to the other. He couldn't beat it any longer. The way they used their hands and their lips on his cock brought him to a boil faster than ever before.
Then, while Mona held his cock in her hand and passed it to Eileen, he shot off. His cum spurted into the air between them. When they saw his cock go off, they sank their mouths onto it. His cum gushed all over their lips and their chins as they shook his spurting prick. Mona had gobs of white dripping down her lips and Eileen had several long strands of white forming a moving trail down her breasts.
He dipped it into Mona's mouth for the last few dribbles. He moaned out loud while she sucked on it, swirling her tongue around the tip of it.
Then Ed heard a noise. It was a door opening up. He looked toward the entrance to Eileen's apartment and saw his wife standing there. Janice had her arms on her hips and was staring at the scene before her.
She looked at Ed's cock, still in Mona's mouth. Then she saw Eileen with Ed's cum dripping all over her tits.
She screamed. "How could you do this to me again? After what you said. Ed, what's wrong.. .
Oooh, I hate you! I figured something like this was going on. When I woke up and didn't see you around the house I knew you were out fucking around again . . . You bastard!" She turned and ran out the door, leaving Ed with his swollen cock still in Mona's lips.
"You got troubles," Eileen said. "Big trouble."
"Yeah? Well, so do you," Ed said. "Suppose my wife decides to let your husbands know what's going on . .. what are we going to do then?"
Mona took her lips off his cock. She sat back against the couch and wiped her lips. Then she turned off the projector. "Fuck it," she said. "There's nothing wrong with what we did. So we fucked together. Big deal. I don't care who knows it."
"Maybe she won't tell on us," Eileen said. "Maybe she'll be too embarrassed to let anyone else know."
Ed thought about it. She was right. Janice wasn't the type to let the whole world know about her problems. But what was Ed going to do now? He had to go home and face the music again. And this time it wasn't going to be as easy as the last time.
Janice would really let him have it now. Especially since he told her it would never happen again. Yeah, he thought, he was really going to catch hell this time.
"Sorry it had to happen," Eileen said. "Really, I am. We could have had a lot of good times together, the three of us."
"We still can," Ed said. "No matter what happens I'm not going to give up this life. Not for anything."
Mona smiled. "That's the spirit," she said.
The three of them all got dressed. And they had another round of drinks. Ed figured he needed it before he could go home and face the music.
They talked for a little while, telling each other things would work out. But no one was really sure. A situation like this could turn out a dozen different ways.
In about a half hour Ed got ready to leave. At the door Mona gave him a kiss. It was the first time their lips ever met, even though they already had fucked and sucked.
When he got back to his house Janice was gone. He looked in her closet and saw that her clothes were also gone. And two suitcases were missing.
So, she left me, Ed thought. But she'll come back again. It was late and Ed was tired. He went to sleep immediately and tried not to think about Janice, no sense in moping around the house.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ed felt lonely for a while. He hadn't heard anything from Janice for a week and he didn't even know where she was staying.
His apartment seemed empty without Janice around. For a few days he tried to forget about her but he couldn't. Even though he loved her just as much as ever, he decided he wasn't going to wait around the place for her to come back.
And besides, he thought, what's wrong with playing around? Everyone does it. So why shouldn't he?
As the days piled up he got mad at Janice. The least she could do was try to contact him and maybe talk things over. But no, she was stubborn. Just as stubborn as he was.
And then it hit him. He was free to go out and chase women as much as he wanted to. There was no sense in moping around the house.
It was a Friday night. Ed was returning from a few of the nightspots in the downtown section of Greenville. He didn't see any chicks worth making a play for in any of the bars. And even though it was eleven o'clock, with plenty of time left to hunt for a good-looking piece of ass, he decided to call it a night. He drove home, passing through the main street of Greenville.
There wasn't too much traffic out at this time of night. Everyone was either sitting home or sitting in a bar having a good time, Ed thought. Too bad he wasn't having a good time.
As he stopped for a red light he saw something ahead that made him perk up right away. About a half a block down the road there was a hitch hiker. And it looked like a girl.
Ed drove off slowly when the light changed. He was in luck. As he approached he saw that it was a girl. A young girl, dressed in a tight stretch top and a short miniskirt. He pulled over to the curb.
The girl opened the door. "Hi," she said. She brushed her long straight black hair out of her face and climbed into the front seat.
"Hello," Ed said. "Where are you going?" He found himself staring at the teenager's body. She had a nice shape for someone so young. Her breasts were full and her legs were gorgeous from what he could see of them. And that was a lot. Her miniskirt rode up to her upper thighs as she sat down.
"Home, I guess," she said. "Could you take me there? See, I missed my ride after the dance and I don't have any other way to get home ..."
"Sure, I could do that," Ed said. "How come you missed your ride?"
"Well..." She smiled, a girlish smile. Then she pouted and pursed her lips together. She had on pink lipstick. "I sorta hung around behind the high school after the dance. This guy I met there wanted to talk to me. He was cute. Boy, was he cute."
"Sounds like you had some fun," Ed said.
"Yeah, we did. But then, after, I came back to the parking lot and my friend's car wasn't there. She must have thought I got a ride with somebody else."
Ed drove along slowly. He didn't want the ride to end. It was nice talking with the teeny bopper. It reminded him of when he was in high school and going to dances and games, always on the lookout for a chick to pick up. And he wasn't much different now, he realized.
"You know what he did?" she said.
"Who?" Ed said.
"The boy I met, silly. He told me I had a nice body ... and then he took me down in the field where it was dark. Boy, could he sweet talk a girl . . . "
Ed was getting excited just listening to the teenaged girl talk. She seemed to know quite a lot for a chick of her age.
"There we were," she said, "sitting in the field and then he started feeling me up..." She quivered as she thought about it. "And then, you know what he did?"
"What?" Ed said.
"He made me blow him. Right there in the open. One minute we were rolling around and then all of a sudden he had his cock out of his pants. He pushed it in my mouth and made me suck on it until he came in my throat."
Ed couldn't believe it was happening. He felt his cock start to grow in his pants.
"And then he left right after that," she said.
"Without even doing anything to me. Boy, it left me really hung up, you know?"
"I know what you mean," he said.
She giggled again. "Do you think I have a nice body?" she said.
"Baby, you've got an incredible shape, I'll tell you that," Ed said.
"It's my tits," she said. "All the boys like my tits."
Ed looked over at the teenager. Her hands were playing with her tits, rolling them left and right.
"I'll give you a blowjob," she said. "But only if you promise not to tell anybody. That's what's wrong with all the boys in the school. They always brag about it. . . but I just like doing it, you know?"
Ed nodded. He couldn't wait to have her pretty little mouth sucking on his dong.
"But you have to finger me," she said.
"Where do you want to do it?" he said.
"At the end of my street there's a dead end. Everybody parks there when they want to do it... the boys take me there all the time."
Ed followed her instructions and they reached a dead end street in a fashionable section of town. He pulled into a deserted and dark lot at the end of the street. He turned off the lights and looked at the girl.
She lifted her stretch top up over her head and she sat there with her big tits hanging out. They were as firm and well developed as any Ed had ever seen.
"But we can't fuck," she said. "My mother doesn't think I'm old enough for the pill yet."
Ed laughed at the irony of it. Here he was parking with a teenaged girl. She wasn't old enough to fuck, but she was old enough to suck cock.
He watched her slip her panties off her legs. And then she lifted her skirt up to her hips. He stared hungrily at her dark bush.
"Well?" she said. "Aren't you going to take your pants off? Or are you like some of the other boys? They like me to take their pants off for them."
"Yeah, I'm like that," Ed said. He slid over to the middle of the seat. The girl dipped her hand into his lap and felt his cock. "I'll bet it's big," she said. "I'll bet it's real big. You're the first man I've ever done it with."
Then she bent over him and with both hands she unzipped his pants and pulled them down his legs. "Oh," she said. "It's bigger than any of the boys ..." And then she pulled it into her mouth and closed her lips around it. As she began to suck on it, Ed felt it grow even more. His cock nearly doubled in size and it raised her head up. The teenaged girl sucked on it better than any of the women he ever had before. She hummed and slurped and jerked on it as if she had a lot of practice.
Ed felt her tits with his hands and couldn't believe the size of them. So big and firm and responsive. Her nipples grew and poked through his fingers. Then she took one of his hands and led it to her cunt. Ed slipped his finger in her hole right away. She was wet, all ready to go. He fucked her juicy young pussy with his finger, sliding it in and out.
She got more excited now that he had her cunt going, so she bobbed her head up and down. She sucked in the full length of his cock, then slowly brought her lips all the way back up. Then she held his cock in front of her mouth and licked it with her long pinkish tongue before she shoved it into her lips again.
"Harder," she said. "Put more pressure on my cunt. Fuck it good." Then she swallowed his prick again and whirled it back and forth inside her sweet young mouth.
Ed increased the pace and darted his finger in and out of her snatch, rolling her clit between his fingers and then burying it deep inside her wetness.
All of a sudden she started to hop up and down, rolling her ass all over the place and sliding her cunt onto his fingers. She closed her mouth real tight around his cock and then she bucked wildly. His fingers were covered with her cum.
He moved his hands back to her tits and rolled them back and forth as she blew him. He felt the surge rising in his groin and then she grabbed his cock with her hand and jerked it off as fast as she could. His prick erupted in her mouth, shooting splash after splash of hot cum down her young mouth. She moaned and sucked louder on his prick as he came, increasing the suction on it. He put his hands on the back of her head and pushed down, making his splitting cock slip deeper into her throat.
When he was all shot out she lifted her head up. Cum poured out of her lips and spilled onto his cock.
"What a load," she said. Then she bent down again and lapped up his sperm for a second time. With her mouth full of sperm she sat back in the seat and swallowed. "Ahhh," she said. "That was good, mister. That was the biggest cock I ever had in my mouth before. Ummm ... Do you like the way I suck cock?"
"You're the best I ever had," he said.
She looked at him as if she was thinking about something. Then she said, "What's your name?"
He thought about lying to her, just in case she ever tried to get him in trouble. But no, he figured, what the hell. "My name's Ed," he said.
"I'm Linda. I like you."
"Yeah. Well, I like you too." .
"Wanta eat me?" she said.
He couldn't believe his ears. He had latched onto a real teenage nympho. "But where?" he said. "It's too crowded in here."
"My house," Linda said.
"What about your folks?"
"They're divorced. I live with my mother."
"Won't she be there?"
"Oh, shell be there all right. But she'll be so bombed out of her mind that she won't bother us. All she does is drink and then pass out in her room."
"Okay," Ed said. It was against his better judgment, but he wanted to taste her young cunt and he wanted to feel her expert lips around his dong again. He locked the car and then followed her to her house in the middle of the street.
It was a two story brick house with a large picture window looking out on the street. No lights were on. He followed her quietly into her bedroom.
Linda laid down on the bed. She still had her panties off. As she lay there Ed could see her dripping wet cunt. He pulled her down so that her legs hung over the bottom of the bed. Then he pushed her stretch top up and felt her gorgeous tits. She spread her legs wide and said, "Lick me, Ed. Lick me all over."
He knelt down by the bed and sunk his lips onto her thighs, kissing them warmly all the way up to her crotch. Then he put his hands between her thighs and spread them further. His tongue darted out and licked her growing clit. She wiggled her hips and he sank his tongue right into her cunt, licking and stroking her salty snatch.
He looked up and saw her huge mounds jutting into the air. He reached up and grabbed her tits with his hands as he ate her cunt.
His cock nearly burst out of his pants as it grew into a thick hard-on. The more he lapped her cunt, the harder it got. He felt her tiny hands come down to his head and push his face deeper into her box. He snapped his tongue in and out of her real fast, and pulled on her tits at the same time. She moaned louder and louder as she approached her orgasm.
Ed's mouth was wet with her cunt juice and he slurped on it as hard as he could. She bucked really hard and spread her legs wider. A loud cry of joy burst from her lips as she came all over his tongue.
"Give me it," she said. "Give me your cock. Hurry... Hurry. Put it in my mouth. Please hurry."
Ed stood up and went over to the side of the bed. Linda reached up and practically tore his pants off. His cock sprang out in front of her face. She took hold of his long tool and dipped it in her mouth. One hand grabbed his balls and squeezed gently while her other hand jerked his wet prick in and out of her wide open mouth.
The bedroom door opened. "Whusss going on here?" a female voice said. Ed looked over at the door and saw Linda's mother. She was a riper version of Linda. Her breasts were larger and fuller and her hips were wide and lush. She stood there in a black negligee, staring at Ed's cock as Linda sucked on it. Ed could tell she was drunk out of her mind by the way she swayed. And her dark widened eyes stared at the two of them.
Ed tried to pull his cock out of Linda's mouth but she held onto it with her hands and kept sucking.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to bring your boyfriends to the house, Linda?" Her mother spoke in a slurred voice. "The neighbors will never let me hear the end of it... "
She walked over to Ed and ran her hand around his lower stomach. "Aren't you a bit old for Linda?" she said.
Ed was surprised that Linda's mother hadn't made any move to stop her from blowing him. He realized that this was probably a usual thing. Linda probably brought all her boyfriends here.
"My daughter loves cock as much as I do," Linda's mother said. "Look at her suck that thing."
Ed didn't waste any time looking. He put his hand under the drunk woman's negligee and palmed her tits. Then Linda's mother pushed her away from him. She rubbed her cunt up to Ed's bare cock. Ed reached around her and lifted the black filmy negligee up over her ass. Then he slid his cock into Linda's mother, all the way to the hilt. She closed her legs tight around his cock and fucked him with an expert pull of her cunt muscles. Ed knew where Linda got her sex drive. From her mother.
"You always do this to me mom," Linda said. "You always try to take my boyfriends away from me." Linda got up from the bed and she stood behind Ed. Her hand went down to his balls and squeezed them as he slammed his big cock into her mother.
"We've got to share things like this," Linda's mother said. "Especially when they're this big."
"Ohhh, man, this is too much," Ed said. He fucked the drunk woman with everything he had, squeezing her ass and lifting her cunt up and down on him. And Linda's hand rolled his balls back and forth with every stroke.
The mother climbed off his cock and then she turned around and bent over the bed, lifting her negligee up over her ass. Ed entered her from the rear and rode deep into her cunt, sloshing and slapping away. Behind him Linda knelt down and kissed his balls.
After a few minutes the drunk woman stiffened. The contractions of her cunt exerted such a strong pull on Ed's cock that he went off at the same time she did, pouring a gallon of cum into her hot cunt. His sperm ran out of her cunt and trickled down her thighs and still he kept shooting.
Then he fell down on top of her and slid his cock in and out of her a few more times. He rolled off of her and laid in the middle of the bed.
Linda laid down on one side of him and her mother laid down on the other. He turned toward the mother and fastened his mouth around her big tits, sucking them one after the other. While he did that Linda clutched his prick and started to jerk him off slow and gentle.
And then he drifted off to sleep ...
When he woke up it was dark in the room. He heard someone walking around. It had to be Linda's mother because there was an empty space on the right of the bed.
Ed pretended he was asleep, just to see what would happen next. Linda's mother pulled off the sheets. He heard her say, "Ooooh," and then she climbed into the bed. She began rubbing something soft and sticky all over his cock. Vaseline.
As she jerked him off he could feel his whole cock being smeared with the thick gel. Then she stopped. He opened his eyes and saw her dabbing the Vaseline into the crevice of her ass.
In the next minute she turned her back to him and straddled him. Her hand led his stiff cock to her ass. She slid it up and down her crack making it nice and lubricated.
Then she took the tip of his prick and pushed it a little bit into her ass. She wiggled around on it. Ed felt it throb and grow thicker. Linda's mother sat down on his cock and he felt it slide deep into her asshole. She cried out in pain and pleasure as he grabbed her hips and pulled her down. Inch by inch it went in, until finally his cock was buried into her ass all the way to the base.
He reached around her front and crushed her tits between his hands as he slid his cock in and out of her ass.
He saw her dart her hands down to her cunt. She fingered herself as Ed fucked her in the ass. It was so tight that Ed was ready to burst in just a few minutes. When Linda's mother came she rocked her ass up and down his shaft and he couldn't hold back. His cock swelled and then spurted a river of jism into her ass. It poured down her cheeks and landed on his balls.
Over and over his cock spit cum into her asshole and she squirmed with each shot of cum juice. Ed was still hard even after he shot his load, so he fucked her ass for another few minutes. When his prick started to go soft she climbed off him.
She left the room for a minute and then came back to wash off his cock. Ed fell asleep with Linda's mother blowing him. "I'll be back," he said when he left in the morning after having breakfast with Linda and her mother. "You can count on that."
"We'll be waiting for you," Linda's mother said.
Linda was pouting. He knew that she wanted him all for herself. But she'd get used to it, he thought. She'd have to.
CHAPTER NINE
In the middle of the third week after Ed was caught by her, Janice came back. It was a dark rainy night and Ed was surprised to see her at the front door.
"Come in," he said. And for a minute he was speechless. He didn't know how he should act.
His wife quietly came into the living room. "I missed you," she said. "Even after what you did to me, I missed you."
"Me too," Ed said. "A lot. Believe me."
Ed mixed a couple of drinks for them and brought them back to the coffee table in front of the couch. As he drank his whiskey he was prepared to hear the conditions. He figured Janice would probably tell him he had one more chance before she was through with him.
He was wrong. "I love you, Ed, I really do," she said. "And I know that you love me in your own way. I guess you could say it's even my fault for what happened."
"Huh?" Ed said.
"Well," Janice said. "I know you like adventurous sex and I never gave it to you. That's why you turned to other women for your satisfaction .. . right?"
Ed agreed with her. But still, he wasn't prepared for what she said next.
"So I want you to know that I'll try to make it up to you," she said. "And if you want to keep on having sex with other women ... that's okay, too. Ed, I'll do anything to save our marriage. Anything at all. Because I love you so much."
Ed was startled. His wife was telling him he could play around as much as he liked and she wouldn't mind.
"It's just that I know you won't be able to change your ways, Ed. So I'll just have to change mine ... And another thing, I'm going to prove to you how much I love you, Ed. Just wait and see. In a few days you'll find out for sure."
He was happy enough to have Janice back, but he was even happier about the change in her. For the next couple of days he spent a lot of time wondering what she had lined up for him.
He found out on a Thursday night. When he got home from work he found Janice in the kitchen with another woman. She was a brown haired foxy looking chick. She sat at the table across from his wife wearing a faded denim shirt. Unbuttoned almost halfway down her chest. And it was quite a chest. Ed couldn't keep from staring down the deep valley of her large tits.
"This is Jackie," Janice said. "She and her husband just moved into the neighborhood last week."
"How do you do, Jackie?" he said.
"How do I do what?" she said and laughed.
"Right," Ed said. He sat at the table between his wife and Jackie. It seemed to him that Jackie was giving him the eye. And she liked what she saw. And Ed liked what he saw. Every time that Jackie said something she leaned way over in her chair to emphasize it. Each time she did so her breasts almost flopped out of her shirt and Ed got quite a view of her milky soft skin.
But what was going on? he thought. How come his wife invited such a foxy looking piece of ass to their house? She knew that he would be tempted.
After a few minutes his wife motioned for him to join her in the other room. "What do you think?" she said. "About what?"
"About her," Janice said. "Listen. She's dying for it. Her husband is in the service and he's been sent away for a few months ... She's all yours, Ed."
"What about you? Does she know that you brought her here for me?"
"I'm just trying to help you, Ed," Janice said. "But no, she doesn't know that I brought her here for you. What I'm going to do is zip out to the store for a while. Then you can make your move and she won't be afraid to take you on. I know."
He kissed his wife tenderly.
When they went back into the kitchen Janice told her that she had to go to the store and would be back in a little while.
That left Ed alone with Jackie. If she was as horny as his wife thought then there should be nothing to it.
"That's quite an outfit you've got on," he said and nodded towards her bulging shirt.
"Oh?" she said. "You really like it?"
"It looks wonderful on you," he said. "What kind of material is it?"
"It's brushed denim. Really soft. Want to feel it?" She blushed.
Ed reached his hand over and felt the shirt. He ran his fingers up and down the side of her shirt. He noticed that her nipples were hard and they protruded through the thin material. "Yeah," he said. "It's soft."
"You like to feel soft things?" she said.
He nodded his head. This was it.
"Then why don't you feel what's under my shirt?" she said. "That's a lot softer."
Ed slid his hand up and brushed it against her tit. Then he dove under her shirt and caressed her bare skin. She moved her chair over towards him so he could get at her easier. She sighed as he played with her tits. Then he unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it back. He stared at her ripe jugs and the sight of them got him hard.
As he squeezed her tits she put her hand in his lap and rubbed his cock through his pants. It rose to meet her touch.
"Looks like you've got quite a lot there," she said. "Why don't we bring it out into the open?"
Ed unbuckled his belt and then slipped off his pants. She grabbed his cock right away with a squeal of delight and started to whack him off.
She slowed down her pace and said, "What about your wife? When's she coming back?"
"Don't worry about her. She'll be gone for quite a while."
"Good," Jackie said. "That will give us a lot of time to get to know one another."
Ed stood up. His hard cock stuck out at her as he walked over to her chair. "You like tit fucking?" he said. He was dying to put it between those big knockers of hers.
"I like cock anywhere I can get it," she said.
He pressed his dick against her tits. He could see that she was new to it by the way her eyes ht up. Her arms went around to his ass and pulled him closer to her.
With his hands pushing her breasts together he fucked the deep valley between them, pushing his rod in and out of her fantastic mounds. Soon her skin was wet with his cock juice. And she loved it. She held him so close that his cock pushed way into her tits.
Ed prodded her nipples with the head of his swollen cock. Every now and then he raised his cock level with her mouth and she gobbled it into her throat. His wife was right. This chick was hungry for a hot spurting prick.
"Okay, baby, I'm going to shoot my load any second now," he said. "Push those tits of yours together cause I'm going to spray them with cum."
She grabbed her tits and pushed them together. Then she moved them up and down, molding them around his prick, stroking and fucking it with them.
Ed lowered his balls right against her stomach and he positioned his prick so that it would pour all over her jugs.
With a loud cry of pleasure his cock went off in a liquid explosion of cum, splashing her tits with a steady squirt of hot cum. He felt it bolt out of his prick and splatter onto her tits. It flew up her tits and landed on her face. He backed away from her a minute and told her to hold his cock. She took it in her hand and pointed it at her hard nipples. Dribbles of cum leaked out of his cock and landed on her nipples in gooey drips. Then he raised himself up on his feet and slipped his prick between her lips until her cheeks bulged with it. She drained the rest of his cock with her mouth and her hands.
"So that's tit fucking," she said when he backed away from her. "I like it. It feels good to have all that sticky cum on my tits. Now how about some good old fashioned cunt fucking? I want to feel that big rod inside of me."
"You're on," he said. He took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. She was still in her jeans, but her naked breasts were enough to keep him interested. He laid back on the bed. "What do you say you help me get it up again? Suck my cock for a while."
She didn't have to be told twice. She bent over and inhaled his soft cock into her mouth then gave him a loud slurping blowjob. Ed ran his hand up and down her ass while she sucked on his dong. Then he unsnapped her jeans and pulled them down past her thighs. Next he stuck his fingers into the elastic band of her panties and rolled them down.
Her cunt was wet. He slid his finger into her juicy pussy and finger fucked her while she blew on his prick.
When he was hard again she held his prick straight up between her fingers and then moved her body around so her hips were cradled over his. Then she sat on his cock and guided it deep into her with her hand.
Ed pulled down on her hips and sent his prick steaming into her cunt. She went crazy on his cock, hopping up and down. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me with that big rod, honey. I want you to spurt all over me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oh yeah, that's it. .. yeah that's it. Stick it in me, lover."
He reached up his hands and mauled her huge jugs, squeezing them hard. The harder he was with her, the more she enjoyed it. Soon her whole body was a quivering mass of pleasure, pure raw pleasure.
"After you fuck me, baby," she said. "I'm going to put it in my mouth and I'm going to suck on that long slippery prick of yours until you fill up my mouth with cum ... Oh, baby, fuck my cunt, yeah ... Ooooooh ..."
Her loud moaning really got to him. He liked to see a woman thrill to the strokes of his cock. He did everything he could to her with his tool. He took it all the way out and then just rubbed it against her clit. Then he slid it in back of her and diddled her asshole with it for a while. All the time she kept swearing and shouting dirty words to him as he fucked her.
When he took hold of her hips to impale her with his cock she squealed again and ran her fingers up and down her tits. The sight of her large jugs being lifted in her fingers drove him crazy.
With a loud cry of sex joy Jackie shook her whole body and wiggled on his cock as she came all over his plunging shaft.
Ed pulled out of her and then turned her over. His cock was ready to burst any second now and he couldn't afford to be nice. Pushing her flat on her stomach, he mounted her from the back and slipped his cock between the cheeks of her ass. She lifted her ass for him and he rammed her cheeks a few more times until he couldn't hold back any more. He grabbed her hips and pulled her ass right next to his prick. A long spurt of white cum flew out of his prick and gushed all over her ass. It was followed by a steady flow of sticky sperm, gob after gob of it dripping out of his throbbing cock until her whole ass was coated with it. He slid his prick up and down her cheeks until he was soft. Then he laid down on top of her, with his prick still between her sticky ass, and closed his eyes.
Then he heard the front door of his apartment open up. Jackie sat up in bed and panicked. She tried to hide her naked body with the blanket. "That's your wife," she said.
"You're probably right," Ed said.
"But what if she finds us like this?"
"It doesn't matter. She knows," Ed said. And he was proud about how casual he could sound as he talked about it. "In fact, that's why she went out. To leave us alone."
"She knows. She really knows?"
"That's what I said," Ed said.
"Then we might as well enjoy ourselves," Jackie said. "Don't you think?"
She didn't give him a chance to answer. Instead she stuck her face between his legs and licked him all over, sliding her tongue up and down his cock and then around his balls. He knew that she wanted to have as much cock as possible right now because she was going to be without it for a long time.
He made her change her position so he could watch her wide lips suck on his cock. And then, with a pillow propped up behind his head, he just laid there and let her lick his prick until it was hard.
"That's it," he said. "Suck it nice and slow. Nice and easy. Yeah, put it all the way in your mouth, baby. Yeah, slurp on it now ... good, it feels so good to have you blow me... so fucking good . . . ahhh! Yeah, now jerk on it with your hands. Mmmm, you are one hell of a woman. Come on, suck harder."
Jackie popped his prick into her mouth and then swirled it all around with her tongue. He felt his cock start to throb and pulse with each suck.
"My balls," he said. "Rub my balls with your other hand. And jerk me off. Now slide your tongue around the tip of my dick. Lap up my cum, baby. Lap it up."
"Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm," Jackie moaned, her lips making a wet, slurping sound as she worked on his cock. He put his hands down and grabbed onto her bobbing tits as she mouthed his tool.
It was going to blow. He could feel it pulse inside her sucking lips. His throbbing cock rode in and out of her wet mouth and then sank deep into her throat. He held it there and held her head still. Then he started to fuck her lips. At the last possible second he rammed it all the way in and let loose. Thick squirts of cum spit out of his cock and poured down her slurping mouth and into her throat. She whacked off his cock as fast as she could to drain out every bit of cum.
Ed made her roll over onto her back and then he dipped his cock back into her mouth and kept it there, sliding it in and out of her mouth, even though it was soft.
"Let me up for air," Jackie said after a minute had gone by.
"Not yet, honey," Ed said. "We got to do it one more time. You wanted it, remember, and I want to make sure you don't ever forget how good this cock of mine is. I want you to come back for more."
She protested but her complaints gave way to sucks as he moved it around in her lips. After she blew him for a while, knowing that he wouldn't let her get up until he shot his load one more time, Ed slipped back down onto her lower body. His legs were spread out on both sides of her body and his balls rested just below her tits. His cock prodded each tit with slow and long strokes. He fucked her jugs until they were wet and sticky again. Then he made her bend her head forward so her mouth could suck on his prick every time he thrust forward. Then when he felt it coming, he pulled his cock back and rammed it into her tits. Keeping it perfectly still, he shot off into her mouth from a distance. A thin spurt of cum landed on her lips and then the rest just dribbled onto her tits until finally his shaft only had a few drops left and they formed a small pool between her tits.
He was ready to let her go now. Quietly she dressed and then Ed heard her speak with his wife. He heard the two of them laughing together. He laid down on the bed and closed his eyes. All he wanted to do now was rest.
A few minutes later the bedroom door opened and his wife stepped into the room. "Got any left for me?" she said, and then laid down beside him. "It's not possible," Ed said. "Oh yes it is," his wife said, grabbing his cock. Ed moaned. It was going to be a long night.
CHAPTER TEN
Ed never had it so good. For the last several days he had played around to his heart's content and his wife didn't seem to mind at all.
He'd go out at night and see if he could score a chick at the Headliner, and then, after making it with her, he'd come home to Janice and she was always receptive and friendly to him.
It was perfect. A dream. Nothing could beat his lifestyle. He was married, yet he had the same freedom as any bachelor in town.
But lately his wife was acting a little bit funny. Not mad or anything. Just strange. He heard her talking on the phone to some of her friends, but whenever he went near her she would suddenly stop talking. It happened more than a few times and Ed was curious. Something was in the air, something that involved him.
Whenever he asked his wife what was going on she was evasive, or she changed the subject completely. Whatever it was, Ed thought, it was going to happen soon. A few times when she was on the phone and didn't hear him coming she mentioned Saturday night.
At least I'll know then, he thought. Or hoped. Finally Saturday night came around. Ed was relaxing on the sofa in the living room, watching television and drinking a beer. He tried to act casual but he couldn't hide his curiosity.
"You've been restless all day, Ed," Janice said. "Something wrong?"
"No. But you're right. I've been a little edgy lately. But I'll get over it."
"Sooner than you think," she said. He found out what she meant at nine o'clock. The buzzer to the apartment rang. And Mona was there. Janice led her into the living room and sat her down on the couch next to Ed. "Make youself comfortable," she said.
Mona smiled at him. The same way she smiled the first time he met her. So Janice fixed him with Mona tonight. Great, he thought. But why be so mysterious about it?
In a few minutes the buzzer rang again. This time it was Eileen. She said hello to Mona and Janice and then nodded her head to Ed.
Ed didn't have time to figure out what was happening by the time the buzzer rang again. It was Jackie. And then right after her was Suzanne.
Soon all four women were chatting away to one another while Janice busied herself getting drinks for everybody. Then, when everyone had a drink in front of them, Janice stood in the center of the room. She was acting very peculiar, Ed thought. "Okay, everybody," she said. "Welcome to the Women's Club's first meeting. You all know why you're here, and you all know what we have in common. So let's start."
"Lights out," Mona said, and got to her feet. She went into the other room and Ed could hear her rustling around in one of the closets. When she returned he could see her carrying a bulky object in her hand. In the dimness he couldn't see what it was. As his eyes grew adjusted he recognized what she had in her hand. The projector. And Ed knew what the women's club was all about. The thing they all had in common was Ed's cock. And tonight Janice was going to make sure it got a real workout.
All of a sudden the room was filled with the bright light of a full color stag film. It was different from the one that Eileen showed before. And it had to be Eileen's, he thought. Janice must have borrowed it from her for tonight.
It was strange. Sitting there watching a sex film with five women, one of them his wife, was something he never dreamed he'd be doing. Yet now it was happening. He found himself getting a hard-on as he watched a naked chick with a tremendous set of tits proceed to stuff a long cock in her mouth.
Throughout the room Ed could hear the women start to breathe hard. He looked from face to face. Mona was practically hypnotized by the film. He saw the reflection of the move dance across her eyes as she watched. Her tits were raising with every breath and he knew that she was getting excited. She squirmed in her seat on the end of the couch and crossed her legs. Ed watched her mouth and he knew that shortly she would be doing the same thing to him as the chick on the screen was doing to the man.
And the others were all like Mona, watching the girl in the flick suck cock. And they were all getting horny as hell. With a sudden shock he realized that the only wife in the room that he hadn't fucked was Suzanne. But before the night was over he knew that he would have a shot at her, too.
He looked over to his wife. Janice was really getting into the movie. It was probably the first one she ever saw. Every now and then she gave Ed a quick glance, followed by a cock-teasing smile.
The action started with Mona. Without any warning she just peeled off her top and threw it on the floor. Then she moved next to Ed. Her hand went under his pants and slid down past his pubic hair until she was playing with his prick. Up and down she lifted his cock skin until he was fully hard. Then, one by one, the wives came over and formed a circle around him. Eileen stripped out of her fancy dress and sat naked before him. And Jackie started to unbutton her blouse. Suzanne came over and knelt down in front of him. She had on a
V-neck sweater which she pulled down with her finger for Ed to see her breasts.
Soon they had his pants off of him. While Mona jerked on his cock, Jackie laid down on the floor. Her tits pressed against his legs and she worked her mouth up his thighs until she had his balls in her mouth. Then he saw Eileen bend over to inhale his cock. She made a wet slurping noise as his cock passed between her lips. Ed raised his hips off the floor so Jackie could suck on his nuts even better. And Mona's hand jacked him off, pushing and pulling his cock in and out of Eileen's mouth.
"I want to suck it next," Suzanne said. Ed looked at her. She grinned and ran her tongue around her mouth. He figured that she was dying to get a crack at him since she never had a chance before.
"There's plenty for everybody," he said, not really sure that he could handle them all. But he was going to try. He saw Mona's hand slide over Jackie's ass as she laid down between his legs. Her fingers smoothly rubbed Jackie's ass through her red satin panties. While Eileen blew him she also felt up Mona's tits. Soon Suzanne got into the action too, groping for his cock. And then he saw his wife pull off her last piece of clothing. She came over and stood in front of him. Right away she thrust her cunt in front of his face. He couldn't believe it. Never before had she acted like this.
Ed cupped her ass and pulled her closer to him. Then he stuck his tongue deep into Janice's cunt, savoring the salty taste of her juices.
With his wife standing in front of him he couldn't see what the other girls were doing. But he sure could feel it. His cock was sucked into one mouth, jerked off by someone's hand, then passed to another slurping set of lips. One of the wives had her tongue licking his balls.
His wife came right away, not being used to such a sex bash as this. Her hips quivered in his hands as she sent a load of cum juice onto his tongue. When her last spasm was over she stepped away from him. He looked down and saw who it was that blew him. It was Suzanne, the pretty housewife from Janice's card party. She slid his prick into her throat all the way and sucked. Ed poked it around in her mouth.
They were all moaning and groaning on the floor, rolling in the heat of sex lust. Mona had her face buried between Suzanne's uplifted bare ass and she was licking her pussy. And behind her on her knees was Eileen. She had a vibrator in her hand, which she rammed in and out of Mona's cunt. Jackie was licking the tip of his prick now while Suzanne jerked him off.
"It's coming," Ed said. "It's coming."
Suzanne jerked off his cock as fast as it could go, ramming the tip of it in and out of Jackie's lips. Ed's whole body went stiff. He raised his hips and fired a load of cum juice into Jackie's mouth. It gushed out of her lips and slid down his cock. Then Suzanne pushed Jackie's mouth away and she sucked on his prick, jerking it off so she could lick up his dribbling semen.
Then he sat back to watch the action. No one was even looking at the movie any more. It was more exciting to watch what was happening on the floor.
Suzanne was now laying down flat with her legs spread while Eileen and Mona took turns lapping her cunt. And Jackie still sucked on his cock, now that she had it all to herself. His wife was sitting on the couch bathing in the warmth of her orgasm.
Suzanne started coming. Her legs wrapped tight around Mona's head, and she pushed her face closer to her pussy.
Then, on the flickering movie on the wall, the man erupted into the redhead's mouth, in slow motion. Ed watched the white fluid spurt all over the redhead's lips and hands like a slow river of sticky cum. He noticed that Eileen's attention was on the film at the same time.
"Ummmm," she said. "I gotta have some of that." She looked at Ed's cock. "Think you're ready to shoot again?"
Ed groaned. The women weren't even giving him a chance to rest up.
"I've got something that should help you out," Eileen said, and then she came over to sit between his legs. In her hand she had the vibrator. She turned it on and then put it between Ed's balls. A million thrills poured through his nuts as she worked on his sac. The vibrator ran up and down his balls while Eileen's lips ran up and down his shaft.
Inch by inch his cock grew until it was half hard. Then Eileen turned her back to him and lowered her firm ass onto his thighs. She held his prick in her hands and rocked it back and forth along the lips of her cunt. Ed could feel his cock dip into her warm wetness.
"Put it in my cunt," Eileen said in a course and sex drenched voice. "Slap it to me, Ed, I want to feel that prick of yours inside of me."
Ed wasn't about to argue. With her gentle manipulation of his honey stick he was getting hard as a rock and he was aching to come again. He grabbed Eileen's hips and pulled her down onto his prong. It slid right into her cunt. She oohed and ahhed as he moved it around in her.
Suzanne came over now, ready for more action. She took hold of the vibrator and tickled his balls with it while he fucked Eileen.
Jackie sat next to him on the couch and then lifted her giant tits to his mouth, practically smothering his face with her mounds. Ed darted his tongue around her nipples and then sucked in as much tit as his mouth could hold.
Ed's strokes went in deeper and deeper into Eileen's pussy as he got carried away in a steady wave of raw lust. All he could see around him was bare flesh and it was all his. When he looked over to see what his wife was doing he could hardly believe his eyes. Janice sat back on the couch and let Mona fondle her tits. He saw his wife's face get all red and excited. Then his wife reached out her hands and circled them around Mona's hips.
All of a sudden Eileen started to shake her ass. The sudden movement caused his cock to stiffen and that was all that Eileen needed to go off. She leaned back so his hands could grab her tits while her cunt poured cum juice all over his prick. She hopped up and down on his dong and seemed to come forever. "Come in me, you bastard," she said. "I won't stop fucking you until I feel your juice spit inside my cunt."
Ed kept fucking her but he didn't want to shoot off. Not just yet. He still had a few more women to take care of and he knew that he was going to have to save some for them. Instead of coming in her, he just rammed her hips up and down hard on his cock. Over and over, fucking her until she couldn't take any more. Then she slipped off his prick, knowing that he had won.
He looked over. Mona was sucking on his wife's tits now, popping her nipples in and out of her mouth. Janice really seemed to be enjoying it too. What a turn-on, Ed thought, watching another woman suck his wife's tits.
Someone had a good hold on his legs and was pulling him down to the floor. He looked down and saw that it was Suzanne. He remembered the first time he saw her at his wife's card party. Then he thought she was an older woman, really out of it. But now, as he looked at her perfectly kept figure he knew that she had a mature body, and she knew how to use it. She brushed her short blonde hair out of her eyes and gave him a sweet smile. A cock sucking smile. He was going to get another blowjob. Her hands moved from his thighs to his cock. Circling her fingers around his prick she slowly pulled him down to the floor. He laid down on the floor and stretched out completely. Jackie ran her hands up and down his bare stomach as Suzanne ran her mouth up and down his rigid prick.
He looked up at the movie. Another woman had entered the set and she was working on the redhead. As Ed looked around he realized the movie was tame compared to what was happening right in his living room. He looked down at Suzanne's face. Her eyes were glued to his cock. She handled it like it was something she'd never seen before, something that was a reward for her. She held his cock in front of her lips then stuck out her tongue until the tip of his cock was licked by it. She ran it around the rim of his cock and licked off his semen.
His wife was moaning loud ooohs and ahhhs. Then her voice was suddenly cut off in a long groan. He looked over to his left and saw that Eileen was lapping his wife's cunt.
It was too much for him. Ah these naked bodies around him drove him crazy. His cock started to throb and pulse like it never had before. Bolts of pure pleasure shot up and down his big cock as Suzanne slurped it into her mouth.
Jackie leaned over and whispered into his ear, "Want to give these another shot, you know, like last time?" He saw her cradle her immense tits in her hands and he knew what she was talking about. She wanted to have another tit-fucking session, wanted to have his cock poke into her jugs again.
"Mmmm," he said. She laid down on her back and waited for him. He pushed Suzanne's mouth off of his cock and then he hovered above Jackie for a minute, just staring at her lush naked body.
Ed spread his legs and put one foot on each side of her. Then he sank down until his knees were positioned on the sides of her tits. His balls hung just below her breasts as he slid his cock between her jugs. Jackie knew what to do this time. Right away she pushed her mounds together and pressed them against his cock.
"Fuck my tits," she said. "Come on, Ed, just bang away at me. I want to feel your cum squirt all over my big tits."
He didn't need any more encouragement, especially with his swollen prick throbbing between her jugs. He slid his cock into her tits, poking and prodding them until they were wet with his semen. Jackie moved her tits back and forth while he fucked them.
"Oooh," she said. "It's so big ... and it feels so fucking good ..."
He stopped her from talking by sliding up and dipping his prick into her hungry mouth. She drooled and sucked on it with her fast moving lips. Then he pulled it out of her mouth. She made one long slurping sound as it slid out of her lips. Then she grabbed it with her hand and pushed it deep into her left tit, prodding her nipple with it, then sinking it into her soft flesh.
"I'm going to shoot, baby. Get ready." She held her tits still, fastening them around his cock. He slammed her tits one more time and then let loose, spraying her milky white chest with ooze after ooze of hot sperm. She grabbed his cock and milked it, trying to catch his spattering cum in her mouth. It landed on her chin, her lips, and her cheeks, then dribbled down into a pool below her neck. Ed slid up further and rammed his cock into her mouth. He held her head close and slipped it all the way down her throat.
"Suck it all up, Jackie. Eat me ... yeah. Gobble it up. Suck it with that beautiful mouth of yours." He laid down on top of her mouth and spit his last gob of cum into her. When he pulled it out she ran her tongue around it and licked off every bit of cum. Then she ran her tongue around her lips and swallowed. Her fingers looked like she just held a melting ice cream cone in her hand. His white fluid left a sticky trail down her fingers.
"I'm next," Mona said. He looked at her. She was on her knees, waiting for him to plop his soft cock into her mouth. "I'll get it hard," she said. "Don't worry about that."
"Give me a break," he said. Ed felt like a fucking machine. But he was temporarily out of order. "What do you say we all rest up for a while?"
The women agreed. Jackie was still on the floor, her eyes closed, spreading his drying cum all over her body. And his wife was trying to recover from an orgasm. Eileen had finished eating her out. Suzanne pouted, but there was nothing she could do. She would just have to wait for his cock to get hard again.
Ed went out into the kitchen to make some more drinks for everybody. Mona followed him. When he turned away from the counter he saw her bending over the table with her ass sticking in the air, inviting him. "Come on, lover," she said, with her head looking over her shoulder. "Want a little back door action?"
Ed went over to her and humped her ass for a while but it was no use. Even though it felt good sliding it up and down her cheeks he was still fucked out. He backed away from her. "I need some time, baby," he said. Then he sat down at the kitchen table and drank his whiskey. Mona carried the drinks back into the living room.
"What a night," Ed said to himself. Then he finished his drink and made another one. He stayed in the kitchen for another ten minutes, knowing that the instant he went back to the living room the girls would be all over him.
After a while he heard a lot of giggling and moaning coming from the other room. It sounded wild. Curious, he walked back into the room. There on the couch sat Janice. She had her fingers between Eileen's wide open legs, fingering her cunt. Her other hand traced soft caresses over Eileen's jugs.
Mona and Suzanne were both lying on the floor in the sixty-nine position, licking each other, writhing and moaning. And Jackie was staring at the film. She had a vibrator working in and out of her cunt. Never in his life had he seen such sex hungry women.
He watched the action for a few minutes. The sight of all those naked women bringing each other to orgasm got his dick hard again. He stood there nude, in the center of the room, wondering who he was going to slip it to next.
His wife brought Eileen to orgasm and when Eileen laid back and closed her eyes, Janice looked around the room for some more action. Her eyes met Ed's. Slowly she walked across the room and stood before him.
"I want to blow you, Ed," she said. "Do you hear me? I want to suck your cock."
Ed was ecstatic. Finally his wife was getting over her inhibitions. And she was going to blow him for the first time in over a year. And he didn't even have to force her.
Janice snuggled her body close to him and then slid down. Her breasts rubbed against his cock as she sank down to her knees. Then she took it and sucked it into her mouth. Her tongue swirled all around it, licking, sucking, slurping. And she pulled it all the way into her throat.
She opened and closed her lips around his shaft and sucked hard on it. Ed put his hands around her head and pulled her mouth closer to him. Then he slid his cock in and out of her lips, fucking her mouth over and over. His wife was really getting into it. He could tell that she loved the feel of his long prick sloshing around in there.
He noticed that the other women had gathered around to watch. Ed fucked his wife's mouth for everybody's benefit. It was almost as if they were putting on a show.
"Suck it," Mona said to his wife. "Oooh, you're good. Look at her swallow that cock."
Ed watched his prick slide into his woman's lips as she slurped away at it. Then he felt a hand slide down his buttocks and then move under to cup his balls. It was Eileen. Her hand squeezed his balls as they banged away at his wife's chin.
Janice made loud sucking sounds with her mouth as she blew him. Ed wanted to pour his cream into her right now. He couldn't wait any longer. He pulled his wife's head tight against his groin and shot his steaming load into her mouth. His prick gushed and gushed into her until his cum dripped out of her mouth and coated her jerking hand.
She pulled his cock out of her lips and then ran it against her cheeks, licking it and jerking it until she had every last drop out of it. Then she put it back next to her mouth. "Again," she said. As she stuffed his soft prick back into her lips Ed knew that finally his wife knew how to love him. With her inhibitions gone, and with the help of her housewife friends, Ed knew that his marriage was going to be a long and happy one.
He moaned for joy as his wife sucked on his prick. Yeah, he thought, this is what I call a wife. This is what it's all about.
