"Thank you for another wonderful evening of dining and dancing, darling," Megan said to her husband. "I always enjoy going out with you. I feel like we're still dating."
"Just my way of trying to keep some zest in our marriage, Squishy," Kevin replied.
She gave him a dazzling sexy smile that spoke volumes. "I love that nickname. Until I met you, I didn't know that I could get so wet when I get turned on. Guess that's what happens when a virgin discovers the joys of sex." Slowly, seductively, she unbuttoned the front of her dress and bared her naked tits to his heated gaze. "You don't want to go to sleep right away, do you?" She smiled impishly, kissed him lightly on the lips, then turned and started up the stairs.
He watched her luscious buttocks churn under her tight silk dress as she sashayed up the steps. He loved the way she intentionally enticed him when she wanted to fuck. And she never let a day go by without at least one lusty romp. At his request, she seldom wore underwear, so he could touch her warmth anywhere and anytime the mood struck him.
He followed her up the steps and caught her with one foot on the next step. He lifted the hem of her dress and put one hand between her legs. She looked over her shoulder and grinned as he began to finger her wet pussy. Then she giggled and hurried up the stairs.
When they reached the bedroom, she pushed her dress down and stepped out of it. Turning, she went to her knees in front of him.
"Let's get you out of these pants," she said. "Your poor cock must be begging to get free."
He caressed her head as she quickly got his pants open and down around his ankles. The long, hard shaft leaped free and the engorged knob grazed the tip of her nose. No matter how often she saw his cock, the sight excited her. She ran her fingers through his curly cock hair and smiled dreamily.
"He needs some tender loving care," she whispered. She extended her tongue and licked the underside of his rigid, pulsing prick.
She grasped the shaft with one hand and cupped his heavy balls in the palm of her other hand. She began to stroke his meat as she licked her own lips to wet them. She rubbed the shiny knob over her wet mouth, then opened wide and accepted the end of his love spear. She continued to stroke him and began to suck eagerly as she swallowed his cockhead.
He held her head between his palms and began to thrust his prick in and out slowly, fucking her mouth tenderly. She put one hand behind him and rested it on one cheek of his ass and continued to massage his balls with her other hand.
In spite of his years of considerable experience with women, he could never resist his wife's mouth. Whether or not she intended to suck him off or simply titillate him didn't matter. Beyond the point of no return, he couldn't hold back. He grasped her head tighter, gave three quick hunches, and moaned deeply as his hot sperm began to spurt into her mouth.
Megan held just the head of his dick in her mouth. She gurgled with exhilaration and began to swallow rapidly as the offering from his cock poured down her gullet. She drained every last drop of jism from him, then took his cock out of her mouth and licked the head. She continued to fondle his limp rod as she stood and kissed him on the lips.
"I really get turned on when you suck my cock," he said.
"You trained me so well, darling," she whispered. "I like to drink your cum."
"I hope I didn't spoil your plans."
"We have lots of time, darling." She put her arms around his neck and pressed her naked body against him. I can wait until your cock is hard again. I might even be able to help the process along."
Her tongue slithered between his lips and plunged into his mouth. She chuckled softly when he captured her tongue and sucked on it.
He put his arms around her and caressed her bare ass. He ran a finger into the deep chasm between her buttocks and tickled the puckered little brown ring hidden at the bottom of the valley. She purred with pleasure and pulled away from him.
"I want you naked so I can touch every part of your body," she said.
He let her undress him, then he picked her up and put her on the bed. She began to fondle his cock and cooed happily as it slowly stiffened in her hands. He reached down and began to knead her tit mounds and tease her fat nipples. Her tit tips got even harder as he squeezed and rolled them between his fingers.
"Fabulous nipples," he muttered.
She manipulated his prick vigorously, feeling it grow long and hard again in response to her touch. She looked up at him and grinned. "You know you can make me cum that way," she whispered.
"I've never known you to object," he teased. "I'm not stupid, darling! You know how much I like to cum."
He pulled her legs apart and knelt by the bed. He put her legs over his shoulders and kissed her pussy tenderly. He spread the lips of her squishy snatch and licked her slit. He buried his mouth in her hot quim and began to ply her pussy with eager lips and probing tongue. The piercing stab of his tongue made her cry out her pleasure as a fierce thrill stung her cunt.
He went after her pussy with such gusto only when he came home fully aroused, or he wanted to introduce something new to their love play. She made no effort to stop him or slow him down. Sucking him off inflamed her passion and she was right on the verge of reaching the wonderful state of bliss she cherished.
She closed her hot thighs on his head and dug her heels into his back. His eager kisses shattered her senses. The sweet sensations in her snatch became almost more than she could handle. She reached the pinnacle in seconds and began to hunch her cunt at his mouth. He grabbed her buttocks and probed his tongue deeply into her hot hole, searing her with liquid fire. She cried out and began to jerk feverishly. The muscles in her legs rippled. She flexed her knees and spread her thighs wide open as she caressed the back of his head with one hand.
"Oh, wow, you really went after my hot little pussy, darling."
"I love to eat you. I don't want to do it the same way every time, or you'll get bored. Did you like it?"
"Need you ask?" she giggled. "I don't think I could ever get bored with you, darling."
"Would you like to cum again?"
"Oh, darling, talk about foolish questions!" she said with a sexy chuckle.
"You have to tell me what you want me to do."
She shivered with excitement and pulled his head down gently. She put her legs over his shoulders, bent her knees and spread her crotch wide open. She loved playing this little game he taught her on their honeymoon.
"Open the lips of my pussy," she murmured. "Spread them open with your fingers and take a good look at what you're about to taste." When he parted the thick lips of her saturated snatch, she continued, "Tell me what it looks like. Do you like it?"
"I adore it," he said softly. "It's so pink and tender and succulent."
"Ummmmmm."
"Pussies are fascinating," he muttered. He pulled the lips further apart, stretching her lower mouth wide open. "You have such a big clit. I was overjoyed the first time I saw it."
"The fuss you made over it the first time you ate me was a little embarrassing," she said softly. "It took me a while to get used to the things you did and said to me."
"You learned quickly," he replied.
He began to lick her pussy, from her asshole to the top of her gash. Her grand clit immediately stood up, wet and glistening and inviting. He continued to lick her liquefied slit. When he reached the bottom, he eased the tip of his tongue into her muggy hole. When he reached the top, he tormented her engroged clit.
"Oh, yes, darling, I like that," she murmured. "You really know how to make my pussy feel good. When you're ready to make me cum, get my clit. I really get off when you tongue it."
He knew that, of course, but that was part of their game. He continued to lick her cunt, gradually bringing her up again, driving her methodically toward a climax. He lavished loving attention on her love button for a while, then changed tactics. Again, he began to lick her cunt. He started at the bottom of her gash and licked up to the top. Then he made his tongue broad and flat and dragged it down the center of her slit. Her soft moans, and the way her ass wiggled, confirmed how much he was pleasing her.
"Oh, darling, you do such magnificent things to my hot little pussy," she moaned. "I love it."
He grunted a reply without taking his tongue away from her hot twat. He put his hands under her knees and pushed her onto her back with her toes pointing at the ceiling. Her squishy cunthole was tipped up so he could get his mouth right on top of it. He stopped licking for a moment and looked at her cunt. He pushed her legs further apart, exposing the dainty little brown hole between her buttocks. Broadening his tongue, he swiped it across the area.
"God!" she groaned with delight.
He chuckled and covered her cunt with his mouth. He began to suck, just hard enough to apply good suction. Her juice flowed into his mouth. He alternated between sucking and probing the deep, tight hole with his tongue. Her juice began to flow harder, virtually a river of love honey. He drank it down eagerly and continued to probe and suck to make more of it flow into his hungry mouth.
Her reaction was immediate. Her ass began to go up and down and around and around simultaneously. Her moans grew louder. She caressed his cheeks and the top of his head and combed her fingers through his hair.
"Oh, my darling, you're driving me mad!" she yelped, running her words together in her frantic passion.
He wanted to drive her mad with passion. He adored her pussy and loved to suck it. Her entire cunt was hot and wet and slippery. He had never tasted a sweeter, more delicious pussy, and he had tasted more than his share of them over the years.
He drank from her squishy hole for a few more minutes, then shifted his attention back to her clit.
He surrounded the tender morsel with soft lips and began to flick his tongue furiously. He raked it with his teeth, then soothed it with tender licks of the tip of his tongue.
Her wild contortions made her previous response pale in comparison. Her undulations became fluid and continuous. She twisted and bucked and thrashed and thrust her pussy at his mouth. Her ass and hips seemed to be going in every direction at once. She began to babble incoherently.
She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his mouth as tight to her cunt as she could it. She locked her thighs on his head in a tight grip. Her pussy became a burning cauldron of passion. She started to orgasm and her frantic motions became wilder. She screamed and came and scrubbed her mushy cunt all over his face.
She slowed down, caught her breath, and started the process all over again. He made it last as long as he could, alternately licking her clit and thrusting into her cunthole. His tongue got so tired, he thought it would cramp before she slowed down and let her legs fall away from his head. She continued to twitch and shudder ever so gently as he licked her tender twat.
CHAPTER TWO
Kevin had only just begun. He stood and began to lick Megan's body. She basked in the glorious tremors still rocking her very being. He stuck his tongue in her navel, then licked back up to her tits. He sucked her nipples fervently, one after the other, drawing them into peaked points of aching awareness.
She felt the broad head of his cock probing the lips of her pussy. He was fully aroused again, ready to fuck. And so was she. But he chose to tantalize her by merely rubbing the head of his dick up and down her cunt lips. Her clit was tender and very sensitive from his licking and sucking. She responded to him with jerks and bumps of her cunt mound. She wanted his long, hard, pulsing hunk of cock deep inside her in the worst way.
He kissed her on the lips, giving her a taste of her pussy juice. She opened her mouth and took his tongue inside, sucking it eagerly, tasting her own cunt without hesitation. He pulled back and stared into her deep blue eyes.
"Did you know that your eyes change color when you get turned on?"
"Who gives a damn about my eyes! It's my pussy that needs attention. Fuck me!"
He teased her some more by dragging his cock up and down her slit. Every time it touched her clit, she bucked and yelped.
"Not until I'm ready. Did you like the way I ate your pussy?"
"Oh, dear God, yes! It was wonderful!"
"Do you like to cum that way?" he teased.
"Yes! Yes! I've never felt anything like it. Don't make me wait any longer, darling! Put your cock in me! Fuck me!"
"Did you like the taste of your own pussy on my tongue?"
Vaguely, she knew his questions held a hidden meaning, but her foggy mind couldn't grasp it. He would let her in on the secret when he was good and ready, and not a moment sooner. He always did. In the meantime, he wasn't going to put his cock in her until she answered him.
"Oh, darling, why are you teasing me?" She hoped to win him over and stop the nerve-jangling delay. "Don't make me suffer. You know I need your cock in me!"
"You can end the suffering by answering my question. Did you like the taste of your own pussy?"
"Yes, damn it, yes! Now, please fuck me!"
"After I fuck you, you're going to suck my cock right after it comes out of your pussy. Say you'll do that, and I'll let you have my cock."
"Why do you.. . ? " She bit off the question. He had never asked her to do that. She had no idea why he wanted her to do it now. She couldn't think of any reason why she shouldn't. And there was one very important reason why she should! The head of that reason was rubbing up and down her cunt, driving her wild with desire. "All right! Whatever you want, only fuck me!"
She reached down with both hands and grasped his throbbing shaft. She wrapped her legs around his waist and guided the head to the gaping opening of her sodden snatch. She tightened her legs and thrust her hips up, burying his prick in her to the hilt with one quick, hard lunge.
He slid his hands under her shoulders and lifted her. She kept her legs locked around his waist and threw her arms around his neck. He put his hands under her ass and jiggled her up and down on his stiff prick.
"Oh, wow!" she said softly. "This is a first."
"We're going to take a tour," he said. "You like something different, don't you?"
"Yes," she chirped, a big grin spreading across her lovely features. "Where are we going?"
"To the most distant planet and back again. We're going to ride a rocket."
"I am riding a rocket," she quipped. "It's stuck way the hell up my cunt, and the fuse is lit."
He turned the tables on her again. "How does it feel? Do you like the way it fills your tight little pussy?"
"Oh, my darling, I adore it! But why did you tease me that way."
"I have my reasons."
"And you won't tell me until you're ready."
"That's right. Now, hang on. We're going to start our ride. The fuse is burning."
"Is it ever!"
He carred her downstairs, riding his prick, bouncing up and down with each step he took along the way.
"Wow!" she giggled. "This is something different all right!"
"Then how about this?"
He backed her against the wall and began to fuck her full tilt, banging his cock into her with his full force. She clung to him with abandon, relishing each formidable thrust. Her weight pulled her body down, adding to his powerful lunges. She gasped as the head of his cock banged against the mouth of her womb with each stroke.
"Merciful heavens!" she moaned.
"I'll stop if you want me to," he grunted, driving into her again.
"You do, and I'll be furious!"
He chuckled, pulled away from the wall, and headed for the stairs. "Let's finish this in bed. I can't fuck you the way I want to like this."
"You'd better hurry, darling, because I'm going to cum again!"
He went up the steps fast, bouncing her up and down on his stiff rod. He felt the cheeks of her ass begin to churn when he was about halfway up.
"I'm there, darling.. .got to cum.. .oh, God! Hurry, darling, please, hurry!" she moaned. The cheeks of her ass clenched tightly and her breathing became shallow.
He stopped and turned to the side. He put her against the wall and began to fuck her fabulous cunt. He licked her very hard, very prominent nipples, going from one to the other as rapidly as his prick was going in and out of her hot channel.
Her cunt suddenly clamped down on his prick like a velvet vise. She released his cock long enough for him to make a few more strokes, then trapped him again.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed. "I'm cumming, darling! Oh, yes, fuck me.. .fuck me.. .oh.. .oh.. . oh.. .oh!"
Her verbal expressions of joy weren't necessary. Her body thrashing against the wall and her cunt clamped around his thrusting lance told him the full story. He continued to fuck her powerfully with long, slow, rhythmic strokes. He used the entire length of his mighty lance to drive her higher and higher toward the ultimate peak of passion.
Her cunt continued to clasp his prick with a regular cadence, tightening when he drove into her and relaxing as he drew back. He continued to lick her bloated nipples, adding to her pleasure.
He had just about reached the limit of his endurance when she stopped screaming and her cunt muscles relaxed. He was standing awkwardly with one foot a step lower than the other. He leaned into her to take some of her weight off his legs, panting with exertion.
"Oh, darling, that was so good!" she whispered. "You're so strong and powerful. But don't think you can get anything you want by fucking me to death. I would come back to haunt you and keep you from ever having another woman!"
He laughed. She had a knack for coming up with some amusing comment at the oddest moment. He grunted, pulled away from the wall, and hurried on up the stairs and into the bedroom.
"I don't care. I'm going to try," he said teasingly.
"Is that a promise? Will you really try to fuck me to death? Do you always keep your promises?"
"You're too damned eager, you witch."
"That I am, darling, that I am. Both eager and a witch. Are you ready to cum?"
"No."
"Good! Let's fuck some more."
He held her over the edge of the bed, pulled her body away from his, and twisted her over. Fortunately, she released her arms and legs so he didn't have to fight her. As tired as he was, he probably would have dropped her. He put her down on the bed and slapped her playfully on the rear.
"Move over so I can join you," he said, pushing gently on her ass.
She moved to the center of the bed and looked back over her shoulder at him, smiling broadly.
"I like it when you mount my ass and fuck me from the back. Your cock goes so deep and does such wonderful things to me."
His stiff prick waggled up and down, throbbing with desire, as he moved up behind her on his knees. With one hand, he guided the head of his cock to the lips of her cunt. She sighed deeply as the crown pressed against her wet folds. She shifted her legs a little further apart and wiggled her ass, then pushed back at him. The head of his prick slipped just inside her cunt lips. He gripped her lush hips firmly, pressed hard, and slowly, steadily, fed the full length of his joy stick into her tight sheath.
The head of his prick hit bottom and her breath hissed out between her clenched teeth. She reached back with one hand and felt all around her pussy lips and the base of his prick.
"Do it, darling," she whispered hotly. She put her head down on her folded arms and gently wriggled her ass. "Fuck me good. Make me cum until I beg for mercy!"
He began to fuck her slowly, working his lance smoothly in and out of her rippling sheath. She held still and let him control the pace. The constriction around his prick was tighter in this position than when he fucked her from the front. And it was always very tight then. He had fucked her at least once a day for the past year, and the tightness of her cunt still amazed him. When he popped her cherry, he thought he would never get his cock in her.
He spread the cheeks of her ass so he could watch his cock slide in and out of her. Her cunt was like a magic box that made his prick disappear, then slowly appear again.
"Damn!" he muttered. "Pussies are marvelous!"
"So are cocks!" she responded breathlessly. "Would you believe I'm going to cum again?"
"That's why I'm doing this, isn't it?"
"Oh, yes, darling, and you're doing it so well! Your cock is so big. So fucking big! I love it!"
"Compliments will get you everything you want," he teased.
"As long as you fuck me regularly, I have all I want!"
Her breathing suddenly became more labored.
Her cunt muscles began to suck at his cock, clenching and relaxing in concert with his fucking. He reached under her and gripped her full, dangling tits. He began to knead the heavy globes and pinch her nipples. Her body became more tense and she began to thrust her ass back at his driving dick. His hands moved down to caress her smooth belly, then into the patch of thick red hair around her pussy. She spread her legs a bit more and bucked her ass up.
His finger slid into the crack of her pussy and touched her clitoris. He could actually feel it throb under the tip of his finger. He began to agitate the fleshy nubbin and every muscle in her body vibrated.
He started massaging her love button in time with the thrusting of his prick. She moaned deep in her throat and arched her back. He quickened the tempo of his cock and finger. Her writhing movements reached the point of being convulsive.
She moaned louder, then suddenly started squealing. Her body twitched spasmodically as her climax hit. He clung to her hips to keep her ass from flying off into space. He continued to strum her clit with his finger and accelerated the pace of his thrusts.
She cried out louder, then uttered a strangled, bubbling sound as hard convulsions ripped through her body. She hunched her ass back at him and began to twist her ass, clutching his prick with her powerful cunt muscles.
She started to come down from her heavenly heights, and he started cumming. His cock seemed to explode inside her hot sex cavern. He came in deep, gushing spurts, filling her cunt with his creamy jism. His orgasm set off another climax in her.
"Oh, yeah!" she groaned. "I can feel it shooting, darling. I can feel it!"
She became incoherent as she began to soar again.
He fucked her through her orgasm, then he fell over onto his side by her. She crawled on top of him and put her thick nipples on top of his male teats. She squirmed and wiggled as she kissed his mouth, his eyes, his neck, then went back to his mouth.
"I like the feel of our naked bodies rubbing together," she said softly. "And I like the total freedom I have with you. I can do or say anything I like without fear of being criticized."
"You can do whatever strikes your imagine, darling. I like it when you're so wild and totally uninhibited."
"You'd better! You're stuck with me."
"And that's the best thing that ever happened to me. You're not only a wonderful wife, you're a real sexpot!"
"Do you really think so?"
"I know so. Your eyes are already beginning to change from speckled to blue again."
Megan tossed her head, whipping her long red hair around. She tried to snort with disgust. A sound of contentment came out instead.
"You're very observant. And I suppose you think I'm getting hot again."
"That's what I know. Although I'm not sure if you ever cool off."
"Don't be so damned sure of yourself, darling. Even if you do have a cock big enough to fill me to the brim." She squirmed her pussy over his cock. "Your cock is so limp," she muttered softly.
"Uh huh. And it's fresh out of your pussy."
CHAPTER THREE
Megan caught the meaning of his statement immediately. Remembering her promise, she got on her hands and knees. She gave him a big grin, then lowered her head and licked one of his nipples. She took it tenderly between her teeth and bit it playfully. She sucked it into her mouth and ran the tip of her tongue over the taut tip. He groaned with appreciation. She moved to his other nipple and gave it the same treatment.
"Hmmm, your nipples are just as sensitive as mine."
She dragged her nipples along his body as she licked him. She rimmed his navel, then plunged the tip of her tongue into the small hole.
He propped his back against a stack of pillows so he could watch her.
She went lower, down to the edge of his brown bush. She ran the end of her nose through the crisp curls, then began to lick again. She bypassed his prick, taking care not to touch it, and began to lick his balls. She sucked one of his nuts into her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue. His cock was right in front of her eyes, glistening with her sex dew. She pushed his ball out of her mouth with her tongue and licked his dick. She slurped up his cock and swallowed the limp shaft in one gulp. She felt it stir, but knew it wouldn't get hard for a while yet.
He smiled with satisfaction. He thought she might change her mind at the last minute. He caressed her head tenderly and watched her intently. He loved the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
She held his knob tightly with her lips and wrapped her fist around the shaft. She skinned it back and sucked the head tenderly. She took it out of her mouth, licked it again, then looked up at him.
"It does taste different with my pussy juice on it." She regarded his prick for a moment, then said, "Why did you want me to suck it after it had been in my pussy?"
"Do you like the taste?"
She fondled his prick and licked the head, delaying her answer while she tried to figure out what he was after. She didn't like the only thought that came to mind. She felt an intense stab of fear as she steeled herself to ask the dreaded question.
"Darling, don't you like the way I fuck?" she said softly. "Are you getting tired of me?"
"Of course I'm not getting tired of you! Why would you ask such a question?"
"I'm just trying to figure out why you wanted me to suck your cock while it was coated with my pussy juice."
"Do you like the taste?" he asked again.
"So, we're back to that, are we? Well, yes, I do. It's very different. But not at all unpleasant."
"How often have you wondered about fucking another man?" he asked, abruptly switching gears on her.
The question took her totally by surprise. It startled her so badly she gasped and caught her breath. "Never, darling, never! Why on earth would I ever think such a thing?"
"Because you're the only woman I've ever met who would rather fuck than shop. You were a virgin when we married and.. . "
"No, darling," she interrupted. "I wasn't a virgin when we married. You sampled the milk quite a few times before you bought the cow."
She continued to play with his prick, pulling it and stroking it, occasionally licking and kissing it. She willed it to get hard again so they could fuck. She wasn't sure she liked the drift of their conversation.
"You know what I'm saying. You're young and vivacious and full of life and you love sex. You wouldn't be normal if you didn't wonder what you missed by staying virgin until you married."
"Darling, I'm your wife. Some thoughts are better left alone. I'm not suffering. You fuck me every day, and eat my pussy more often than that."
"I don't think you're suffering. You just confirmed that you've thought about other men."
"I'm not sure where this conversation is leading. I don't like tests, darling. They make me think you don't trust me."
"I'm not testing you. I trust you unconditionally."
She looked at her hand sliding up and down his dick. "Hmmm, your cock is getting livelier. What are you trying to tell me, darling? Or ask me. Whichever."
"I'm telling you, dear. I think you should have the pleasure of fulfilling your every sexual wish."
She continued to stroke his cock as she thought about that. His cock was beginning to drool and slowly thicken. She kissed the tip and looked into his eyes.
"Does this have anything to do with the difference in our ages? That you're thirty-five and I'm only nineteen?"
"No. I think it still bothers your parents, but I came to terms with it the first time I fucked you."
"You think I really want to fuck other men, don't you? You surprise me. You're the man in my life. I don't need any others. You take very good care of me, darling. And you've taught me so much. You fuck my pussy, my mouth and my ass, and do it all with such love and tenderness. What more could I possibly need from a man?"
"I'm not talking about need. I'm talking about want. There's a big difference."
A big, bright light came on in her mind. She finally understood what he was saying. "You don't think I want to fuck other men," she said slowly. "You want me to."
"You finally saw the light," he said.
"I see. What's the catch? There must be a tit for tat involved."
"Darling, if anyone else said that, I would tell him to go soak his head!" she laughed. "I do trust you. You've never done me wrong. I don't have any men friends. What am I supposed to do, go out and pick up some man and tell him I just want to use his cock?"
"That wouldn't be hard to do. You would have men falling all over themselves to be first in line. I know several men who would give their left nut to fuck you. But that isn't what I had in mind. I don't want this to be a solo thing. We must stay together. Do it as a team."
"Well, I'll be damned!" she whispered. "My darling is a voyeur! You want to watch me fuck another man. That would give you a real thrill, wouldn't it?"
"Absolutely!"
"You must understand, darling, that I'm thoroughly satisfied with you and your cock."
"And tongue and fingers," he said with a chuckle.
She grinned and nodded. "Yes, and anything else you want to fuck me with. However, if you want to watch me ride a strange cock now and then for fun and enjoyment, well, I don't see any harm in that. It's a little kinky, but not all that unusual. At least from what I've read. We must be very careful, you know. I don't want a guy to get the wrong idea and come around looking for a little nooky when he isn't welcome."
"That's reasonable. You're not upset, are you?"
"Oh, no, darling, not at all! It just sounded a little far-out at first. The more I think about it, the more it intrigues me. If I do it, I must have your assurance that you won't get upset. You are my whole world, darling. I will never do anything that might harm our relationship."
"It won't. If anything, it will make it better."
"Well, we'd better discuss the particulars later. Your cock is harder than I've ever seen it. Just talking about it seems to turn you on." She lifted her eyes to his again. "Are my eyes blue yet?"
"Totally."
"Then I guess we'd better do something about that, and your nice hard cock." She curled her tongue around the head of his cock, then licked the shaft. She sucked half the length into her mouth and bobbed her head rapidly up and down several times. She let his cock slide out of her mouth and said, "I want to suck you off again. Better yet, why don't we do a 69? I want to cum again, too."
"Yeah, I thought so," he chuckled. "Now that you've thought about it, the idea of having a strange cock or tongue in your pussy gets to you too, doesn't it?"
"Yes," she whispered. "It makes my pussy all hot and juicy. You know how squishy I get when I'm wet. I doubt we'll ever find another cock as nice as yours, though. It's so long and thick.. .and it fills my pussy so nicely."
"The hills are full of them, darling. You'll see."
"Maybe."
She turned around and stretched out on her side, with her pussy in front of his face. He turned onto his side, facing her.
She opened her legs and hunched her ass closer to his head. He slipped one arm under her lower hip, reached around and cupped one cheek of her ass. His other hand went between her legs. Her pussy was warm and squishy with excitement. She pushed her ass forward and he fondled the tender flesh of her pussy lips between his fingers.
"Your cock looks so good, darling," she murmured. She caressed her soft, damp lips and cheek with his cockhead. "It's so beautiful when it's hard."
She opened her mouth wide and curled her tongue around the head as his dick slipped between her lips. She purred with pleasure and began to suck gently.
He groaned and burrowed his head between her thighs. He began to lick her pussy with long strokes of his tongue. The stimulating taste of her scrumptious sex flesh filled his mouth.
A whimper of exhilaration burst from her lips as his tongue delved into her cunt. She nudged his head with her thigh. He lifted his head and she slid her leg under it and cradled his head with her thighs. She wrapped her dainty hands around the base of his cock and began to suck with more gusto. He held the cheeks of her ass with both hands and pulled her pussy tight to his mouth. She lifted her upper leg, giving him easy access to her squishy quim.
Kevin wormed the tip of his tongue into her liquefied hole and began to thrust it in and out, fucking her with his tongue. Megan gulped and swallowed noisily and began to bob her head back and forth, letting more and more of his lusty lance slide into her mouth.
Her talented mouth titillated him to a fury of arousal. He caressed the crack of her ass with his fingertips to add to her pleasure. Her easy acquiescence to his lecherous proposition surprised him. He expected a fight and days of intense negotiation before she gave in.
Faintly, above his own panting and gulping, he heard her wet gasps as she sucked harder and harder. Under his patient tutelage, coupled with her own desire to learn, she had become a fabulous cocksucker. She loved having her mouth stuffed full of hard man meat. He didn't know how she could curl her moist, warm tongue around the head of his cock as she sucked.
With a deep moan of passion, he buried his face in his wife's wonderful gash and sent a thick stream of rich, boiling jizz spurting into her throat. He felt her tremble and heard her gasp as the rich jets bubbled down her gullet.
Then her turn came. She wrapped her legs around his head, squeezing his mouth tightly to her twat. The delicate gooey flesh nearly smothered him with voluptuous warmth as she bucked her ass back and forth rapidly. Before his prick stopped spurting, her slit boiled over with lust and her love juice began to spritz into his mouth. She gobbled his dick and writhed and twisted in ecstasy.
They rolled apart and turned to face each other again. She smiled and kissed him full on the mouth. "I love you, darling," she said softly. She snuggled down, with her head on his shoulder. "I really like to have your cock in my mouth. Sucking you off gives me a real thrill. You've taught me so much about enjoying sex."
"You are a good student. A teacher can never teach more than the student is willing to learn. Beneath your beautiful, sophisticated exterior, you're a very sexy, sensual woman."
"Why, darling, are you saying that I have the soul of a whore?" She giggled and tickled his belly. "I am what you've made me. A totally wanton, kinky woman-or soon will be, after I let you watch me fuck another man."
"I've only given you the opportunity to express yourself, dear. You've become a beautiful fucking machine only because you've learned to let yourself go and enjoy your sexuality."
"Hmmm, you're right, as usual. What kind of man are we going to find for me to fuck?"
"One you like. I don't want you to think that you have to fuck someone you don't like just to please me. I haven't thought about it beyond that."
"What about your poker buddies."
"What about them?"
"Well, they look and act like nice guys. And they're here every Tuesday night. Maybe we could cut one of them out of the herd. If you like watching me fuck, we might even establish a little ritual every Tuesday night. You and the guys play poker, then I fuck one of them."
"Winner take all, huh? That's not a bad idea."
"Well, I was thinking more of a consolation prize. If I fuck the loser, they'll keep coming back."
"Don't commit yourself too soon. We're adding another guy this week. He's kind of a nerd. Some sort of computer nut, who's loaded with dough. Says he would rather play bridge than poker."
"And you guys think you're going to fleece him, huh?" Megan giggled. "If he's as nerdy as you think, he probably doesn't get much ass. It might be fun to show him what a real woman can do for him." She kissed him passionately. "Look at my eyes, darling."
"Damn, here we go again!" he groaned with fake forbearance.
CHAPTER FOUR
Megan was so full of nervous energy on Tuesday that she couldn't sit still. She had cleaned the house the day before. She cleaned it again. Late in the afternoon, she made a quick trip to the store to buy beer, snacks and a set of twelve beer glasses. If she was going to be directly involved in the poker party, she was going to add a little class. She fixed her husband a nice dinner, then took a quick bath before he came home.
She served dinner, took off her apron and sat down. Naked. He stared at her luscious bare tits and reflexively licked his lips. Every time he looked at her naked body, he felt like a virgin on his honeymoon. He felt blood flowing into his prick, energizing it.
"Well, this is a special treat," Kevin said. "Does it have something to do with the poker game tonight?"
She sat up very straight so her big tits would stick out over the table and give him a good view of them. She liked for him to look at her naked body. His adoring gaze gave her a warm, fuzzy feeling all over.
"Oh, darling, I'm so fucking excited that I can hardly stand it!" she giggled.
"You'd better wear something later, or we won't play much poker."
"Poke-her is the name of the game!" she said with another giggle. "I thought I would wear that red silk dress you like so much. The low-cut, clingy one that shows off my tits and ass."
"Good choice. Since you're so excited, is it safe to say that you aren't having second thoughts?"
"Absolutely, positively safe, darling! How about you? We don't have to do it tonight if you aren't comfortable with the idea of one of your poker buddies fucking me."
"Nicely phrased," he said with a chuckle. "I notice that you didn't say we shouldn't do it at all."
"Oh, no," Megan replied. Her voice took on a dreamy quality. "We're going to do it. The only question is when."
"Tonight is fine. You're different, somehow, since I suggested it. In spite of your openness with me, you almost feel like a stranger in some ways. For the first time, I realize that you're damned good at manipulating me."
"A woman can always manipulate a man with sex, darling. After all the experience you've had with women, you should know that."
"I'm not sure any man ever really learns that lesson, dear. Where sex is concerned, we're always naive. Females seem to have some mysterious power with sex."
"And you men love it," she said teasingly. "Did you have any virgins before you got me?"
"A couple. Neither one had your natural talent for sex."
"I wasn't fishing for a compliment, darling. Tell me about the first woman you fucked. Was she a virgin?"
"No. And a good thing, too. You might not believe it, but I was shy and awkward as a young man. I understand what David must be going through."
"He's the new guy in your poker group?" she asked.
"Yeah. By the way, I found out that he's a whiz at computer programming. I talked to him about doing some work for me. I've got a problem that other programmers I've talked to can't solve. Maybe he can.
"Anyway, during my first semester in college, a cute little blonde named Naomi who was working on her masters took a shine to me. I was scared to death that I wouldn't make it through my freshman year. I studied into the wee hours every night. Late one night, I went to a little coffee shop to tank up on caffeine. I was going to go back to my room and study for an algebra test. Naomi sashayed in and came straight to my table. I was the only one in the place. She sat down and started talking to me like we had known each other for years."
"Did you fuck her that night?" Megan asked eagerly.
"No. We just talked. I found out later that she had been asking my friends about me. She knew that math was my weak subject and how hard I had been hitting the books. She offered to tutor me. I drank three cups of strong coffee in about ten minutes, then got the nerve to ask her for a date. Needless to say, I stopped hitting the books so hard."
"Tell me about the first time you fucked her."
"That was a night I'll never forget! I didn't have a car in those days, so she always picked me up in hers. On our third date, I got up enough nerve to ask her to drive up on the bluff where all the young couples parked. Told her I wanted to look at the city lights. She laughed and said she knew what I really wanted. But she didn't object. I kissed her for the first time, and nearly tore the buttons off her blouse trying to get it open. She pushed my hands away and told me to get in the back seat and close my eyes.
"I didn't know what to think. I expected her to drive back to the college and kick me out. I got in the back seat and closed my eyes. A few minutes later, she came tumbling over the back of the seat into my lap. I kept my eyes closed and reached out for her. Imagine my surprise when I touched nothing but bare skin!"
"You must have come close to swallowing your tongue," Megan laughed.
"I didn't know what to think. But I got the idea when she started undressing me. She seemed to have ten hands. I opened my eyes and watched her go down on me. I almost went out of my head when I felt her hot mouth on my cock."
"Did she suck you off?"
"No. She told me later she wanted to. She didn't know how long it would take for my cock to get hard again, and she wanted to fuck. She sucked me a few minutes, straddled me, and sat down on my cock. She put her hands on my shoulders and started bucking like a wild bronco."
"How was her pussy? Was it as tight as mine?" Megan breathed.
A gush of moisture flooded her channel and collected in a pool near the entrance of her cunt. The urge to play with her pussy pulled at her hand. She leaned back in the chair and slipped her middle finger into the top of her slit.
"Very tight, just like yours," Kevin said. "I knew that a woman with such passion and ability couldn't be a virgin, but I couldn't tell from her pussy. It was like a tightly clenched fist-a velvet fist. And like an oven. The only woman who got so wet that her juice wet my whole crotch until I met you."
He paused. He took a sip of wine and tried to see what his wife was doing. The edge of the table blocked his view.
"Tell me more!" she whispered. "How many times did you fuck her that night? How many times did she cum?"
"Eager, aren't you?" he teased. "We fucked three times. And she came at least twice each time. We had her car rocking so hard, I thought the springs were going to break." He leaned over so he could see past the edge of the table. "What are you doing?"
"Playing in my pussy," she whispered. "Listening to you talk about fucking another woman makes me hot. My pussy is wet enough to drown a fish! You know how I get, darling. Supercharged and raring to fuck." She stuck her leg across the table and rubbed the top of her foot along his leg. "Tell me more. When did you lick her pussy the first time?"
"A few days later. Naomi didn't like to fuck in a car, so she started renting motel rooms. Her old man was loaded, so she could afford the best. I knew next to nothing about sex. She took care of that in a hurry. The first thing she taught me was how to eat her pussy. It was the damndest thing. She started by sitting in a chair and telling me exactly what to do."
"Did she have a sweet pussy, darling? Did you like to lick it?"
"With her, honey, it wasn't a matter of licking it! She taught me how to suck it, nibble it, and do everything you can think of to it. She even taught me how to jack her off. When she thought I had learned my lessons well, we did a sixty-nine."
"Was that the first time she sucked you off?"
"Yeah. She said she wouldn't suck me off until I learned how to eat her pussy properly."
She scooted her chair over so he had a better view. She spread her legs wide and began to agitate her clit in earnest. "I'm going to cum, darling," she whispered. "Will you watch me?"
He nodded. "I'll watch you, baby," he said softly.
"I cum so much better when you watch," she said.
"I love to watch you cum," he replied.
"I'm going to cum right now, darling!" she groaned. She began to bounce so hard her chair hopped up and down. "Watch me cum, darling!" she yelled. "Oh, fuck, darling, cumming feels so fucking good! I love to cum, darling, and I'm going to cum so hard for you!"
He stared at his wife, his eyes glazed with lust. Tendrils of fire roared through him, pushing his arousal to the brink.
She came down from her orgasm and beamed brightly. "Is your cock hard, darling?" she asked, still squirming with excitement.
"Oh, yeah!" He cleared his throat and said, "Let's go in the bedroom."
"Naw," she replied with a wicked little smile. "Let's do it right here." She stood. Her finger was still on her clit, moving slowly, pushing her passion toward the peak again. She walked slowly, seductively around the table, frigging her clit as she went. "Just think of me as your dessert after a fine meal." She unzipped his pants with her free hand and extracted his throbbing dick. "Gorgeous," she said softly. She wrapped her dainty fist around the shaft and stroked it gently. She felt it twitch in cadence with the beat of his heart. "We'd better do something about that. Your balls will turn blue if you have to wait until after the game."
He glanced at the doors leading to the patio. "Maybe you'd better close the drapes. Our neighbors might see us."
She looked at the door. "Bill and Nancy are the only ones who can see in the back of our house. I don't see any lights. They probably aren't even home." She fluffed up her luxuriant red bush. She sat on his lap and rubbed his cock against her pussy. She sighed and turned her mouth up for a kiss.
Bill and Nancy were home. Standing in the window of their dark bedroom, watching with keen interest. They had a perfect view of everything their horny neighbors were doing.
Kevin put his arms around Megan's voluptuous body and covered her lips with his. Her tongue immediately shot into his mouth. The back of her hand rubbed his cock as she began to frig herself again. She explored the inside of his mouth, then coaxed his tongue into her mouth.
She broke the kiss and touched her soft lips to the tip of his nose. She continued to agitate her clit, making sure the back of her hand rubbed his cock.
"This is like a bizarre dream," he muttered.
"You're going to watch me fuck another man in just a little while, darling. Can it get any more bizarre than that?" She rubbed the head of his cock through her slit as she arched her back and pointed her stiff nipples at him. "You really like my big tits, don't you? They look sort of grotesque on my small body."
He stared at the big globes of tit flesh and his mouth watered. "They're magnificent, honey. Your gorgeous ass balances your body."
"If you think my tits are so magnificent, why aren't you kissing them and playing with them?" She stuck the head of his cock in the mouth of her cunt and hunched her ass forward. "God, I love to fuck, darling!" She squirmed her ass gently. "I'm so glad that I met you and learned how much fun it is to be so horny all the time."
CHAPTER FIVE
Kevin leaned forward and touched the tip of his tongue to a bloated tit bud. Megan shivered and pushed her tit forward. He took the hard nipple between his lips, sucked avidly for a few seconds, then released it and began to suck her other nipple.
"Ummm, your fat nipple feels good in my mouth," he muttered around the thick bud.
"Your hard, fat cock feels good in my pussy. Awesome." She squeezed her cunt muscles around the shaft, then began to hump and twist faster. "Got to cum, darling," she whispered. "Just sit still and let me play. Don't cum yet, okay?"
"Okay," he grunted.
She put her arms around his neck, pushed her tits into his face, and began to rock her hips. He held the shapely cheeks of her ass with both hands and let her set the pace.
She smiled dreamily, then an expression of feverish, carnal excitement wreathed her beautiful face. She began to squirm and buck faster. "Oh, darling, I'm cumming! Cumming so hard!" She rode out the storm in her cunt, then slid from his lap and knelt in front of him. "Now I'm going to make you real happy," she said huskily. "Going to make your gorgeous cock feel so good." With deft fingers, she unbuckled his belt and opened the top button of his pants. "Lift your ass."
She yanked his pants down around his ankles, pushed his knees apart and stared at his cock. His grand organ stood proudly in full erection, ready to play. The tip of her tongue slithered over her sensuous lips as she contemplated how the hefty hunk of male meat would feel in her mouth. She closed her fist loosely around the shiny, swollen head and rubbed it lightly with her palm as her other hand slid down to cup his balls. She gazed hungrily at his prick, her mouth already watering for the taste.
He watched his stunning wife through lust-laden eyes. The muscles in his thighs trembled from the touch of her tender hands on his cock and balls. His prick throbbed and twitched in her hand, keeping time with the ponderous beat of his heart. He sucked his breath in sharply and quivered when she bent lower and touched her lush red lips to the head of his cock.
Her enchanting pink tongue snaked slowly out of her mouth and circled his cockhead. His heart fluttered. He swallowed hard, panted raucously and hunched his prick at her mouth. She gripped the shaft of his cock in both hands, one above the other, opened her mouth wide, and lowered her head. She adapted her mouth to fit his cock to a tee. She thrust her head down abruptly, shoving the head of his cock into the back of her throat and stretching her lips tight around the base of his thick stem.
His blood burned through his body as her sexy, watery mouth engulfed his cock. She cuddled his heavily veined shaft in both hands and curled her tongue around the head several times. Then she opened her mouth wider and let his cock slide in until the tip of the knob bumped against the back of her throat.
His body twitched as she sealed her lips around his shaft and began to suck with enthusiasm. She tried to mash the head of his cock flat between her tongue and the roof of her mouth as her head bobbed slowly up and down. Saliva flooded her mouth and began to dribble down the shaft of his throbbing prick. She gurgled with happiness and swallowed noisily. She lifted her head, looked up at him and grinned impishily.
"You know, your cock does tastes better with my pussy juice on it. You've taught me something else new. You keep on, and you'll turn me into an accomplished courtesan." She released his balls and gripped his prick with both hands. "Splendid cock," she said, speaking softly, soothingly. She peeled the foreskin back. "The head is so big and well-shaped." She kissed the head lightly, then took it back into her mouth.
The muscles in his thighs knotted and quivered as he stared at his horny young wife. A groaning sigh burst from his lips as her steamy mouth slid up and down his cock. She looked so sexy on her knees eagerly gobbling his cock. When he contemplated what she was going to do for him after the poker game, he thought he might go out of his mind with lust.
The burden of his orgasm became so intense that every muscle in his body began to quiver. He struggled to keep from cumming so he could enjoy the remarkable feeling a while longer. He knew that he was fighting a losing battle. A few more minutes of her incredible cocksucking, and she was going to get a mouthful of cum.
She suddenly lifted her head. His cock slid slowly from her mouth, as if reluctant to leave those gratifying confines. He stared into her angelic face and clenched his teeth as he willed his craving to subside. He breathed a profound sigh of relief as the urgency abated. She caressed the head of his cock with her palm and slowly ran her tongue up and down the stiff shaft.
"You almost came, didn't you, darling?" she murmured.
"Almost," he panted hoarsely. "Can't hold out much longer. You have an incredible mouth."
"I'm glad you like the way I suck cock," she crooned as she fondled his cock with her tongue. "Will you cum a lot for me if I make your cock feel really good?"
"If you make it feel any better, you'll drive me crazy."
"I don't want you to cum in my mouth. I have something else in mind."
"You want me to fuck you again?"
"No." She dragged her tongue up the shaft of his cock, making it tremble and jerk. She looked up at him as she lapped and kissed his cockhead. "I'm going to jack you off so I can watch your cum fly."
"You're just full of ideas, aren't you."
"Uh huh. You don't mind if I jack you off, do you?"
"Heavens no! Why should I?"
"That's what I thought. A cum is a cum, right?" Her question was rhetorical. He could have begun reciting poetry and she wouldn't have cared. "This carpet is going to burn my knees. Let's go to bed. We have plenty of time before your poker buddies get here."
"You plan well, don't you?"
"I try, darling. I try to do everything that pleases you."
The moment he got on the bed, she was all over him. She rubbed her pussy along his legs, let her nipples graze lightly over his skin, and sat astraddle his hips. She stretched out full length on top of him and kissed him.
He put his hands on her shapely ass. She squirmed, wriggled, and writhed wantonly on top of him for several minutes. She got on her hands and knees over him and rubbed just her tits all over his body. She chuckled at his distinct reaction when her nipples passed over his cock and along the inside of his thighs.
She propped him up on a stack of pillows against the headboard so he could watch her. She sat down in front of him with her legs extended. She put his legs over hers and scooted forward until her crotch was inches from his. His balls hung down between his wide-spread legs. She pushed his cock up so it lay on his belly. She lifted his balls and let them lie in the palm of her hand.
"Big beautiful balls," she said, her voice soft and soothing. "So full of delicious cum."
She curled her fingers loosely over her palm and rolled his balls, keeping her touch light and gentle. She closed her hand and tugged on his sac a couple of times.
"I like to play with your cock and balls," she said. "I like foreplay. You always bring me up so well before you stick your big cock in my tender little pussy."
"I like foreplay as much as you do. You can thank Naomi for that. Unless we grabbed a quickie, she liked to cum at least once before we fucked."
"What did she like for you to do? How did you usually get her off during foreplay?"
"Everything," he said with a chuckle. "I licked her clit. I jacked her off. I finger-fucked her. She even taught me to fuck her with a vibrator."
"Oh, now that sounds interesting." She began to use both hands on his cock. "Will you buy me some vibrators?" She bared the head and smeared his pre-cum all over it. "You can watch me fuck myself, or you can do it for me. Whatever turns you on."
"Just about everything you do turns me on, you little vixen."
She wrapped her left hand around the head, holding it gently. She continued to squeeze and stroke the shaft with her right hand. His prick slowly increased in girth and length.
"I'm supposed to keep you turned on, darling," she said sweetly. "I'm your wife."
She hunched a little closer to him. She rubbed the head of his cock lightly over the lips of her cunt, then through the tangle of red curls. His cock got a little bigger. She put her left hand back around the head. She squeezed his shaft ever so slightly and continued the back and forth motion with her right hand, jerking his dick with a slow, steady rhythm.
"When you go off, I want a lot of cum, darling," she said softly.
"How much?" he croaked.
"Oh, about a gallon will do, lover. Empty your nuts for me, okay? I don't want you getting desperate before I finish with your buddy and get back to you."
The mention of letting him watch her fuck one of his poker buddies made his prick suddenly swell even bigger. She began to stroke him faster and twist her left palm over the bare knob. His hips suddenly jerked. She continued to jack and rub, maintaining the same rhythm. She felt his cock swell and moved her left hand so she could watch him shoot.
His prick erupted and spit cum in a high arc. She squeezed and stroked, milking him. He rewarded her with one massive shot after another. The sticky fluid covered both of her hands.
"Come on, darling, give me all of it! Empty your nuts! Give me every drop!"
She leaned over, held her mouth open, and let the last few spurts hit her lips. When she straightened up, she had cum all over her lips and chin. She jacked him until his cock was completely empty, then held it tenderly in her hands.
"Oh, darling, that was such a good cum!" she exclaimed. "I love to watch you cum. It's very exciting. Did Naomi jack you off?"
"Oh, yes! But you do it better. You do everything better. Her fucking had sort of a mechanical quality. You really like sex."
"Damn right I do! Sometimes, I think you're feeding me a line when you give me all these compliments." She grinned. "But I like it anyway."
She raised her hands to her mouth and began to lap up his cum. She cleaned her hands completely, licking them the way a cat licks her paws. Her long tongue flashed out to clean her lips.
"There, that should hold you until later tonight."
"If you aren't too tired," he said.
"Oh, don't worry, darling," she giggled. "You're going to get me. I think you're going to get very turned on watching me fuck."
Impulsively, she got up over him and gave him a deep kiss, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She pulled her mouth away and licked down the front of his body to his loins. She gave his cock a quick kiss, licked it clean, then kissed it again.
"When did you discover that you like the taste of cum so much?"
She chuckled sexily. "The first time I sucked your cock. Boy, was I ever nervous when you asked me to go down on you! I didn't know the first thing about oral sex. But you had just eaten me out so well, and I just couldn't refuse. I was going to take your cock out of my mouth and finish you by hand. I liked it so much that I got carried away and went too far. You came before I could get your cock out of my mouth, so I had no choice but to eat your cum. I blew you twice that night, remember?"
"I sure do. I think watching you fuck another man is going to be fun."
"As I told you, I will do anything for you, darling. All you have to do is tell me what you want."
"Fine, darling. Now, tell me what you want right now? You do want to cum, don't you?"
"Does my pussy get squishy when it's wet? Want to suck me off?"
"Is your pussy covered with thick red hair!" he said with a laugh.
He got up on his knees. She rolled onto her back and propped herself up on the pillows he had just vacated. She spread her legs wide and ran her hand over her cunt.
"Here it is, darling. Get down there and suck your wife's sweet little pussy!"
"Sweet is right!" he exclaimed. "I've never tasted a sweeter one."
"Then get it, darling! Lick my clit! Fuck me with your tongue! Make me cum until I scream for mercy!"
"How can I tell?" he quipped. "You always scream."
CHAPTER SIX
The poker game started at eight. Megan felt happily risque traipsing around in front of Kevin's poker buddies in her slinky red silk dress, with nothing but her voluptuous bare body under it. She circulated casually, keeping track of who was winning and losing, as she served them beer and snacks. She poured the beer into the glasses in the kitchen and carried them into the living room on a little tray.
She intentionally leaned way over the table when she set the glasses down, giving each man a chance to look down the front of her low-cut dress. Every time she felt their eyes on her bare tits, her pussy got a little wetter. She started to worry that she would get so squishy they could hear her when she moved.
She flirted innocently with all of the men, and went out of her way to brush a tit or hip against David now and then. She hoped he lost. She liked him. From Kevin's description, she expected a goofy-looking nerd with thick glasses and a dull personality.
He wasn't handsome, but he was a cut above average, with a congenial nature and a ready smile. He was slightly shorter than Kevin, and about ten pounds lighter. He wore his brown hair stylishly long. His beard and mustache were neatly trimmed. Megan guessed he was in his mid-twenties, young to have made a bundle in the computer business. He dressed well, and he smelled good. He either had good taste in clothes and cologne, or he had a caring woman in his life.
She remained in the background as much as possible so the men could smoke their cigars and carry on a normal conversation for a group of men away from their wives and girlfriends for the night. She noted, and appreciated, their approving glances.
As Megan was coming out of the kitchen with fresh beer, Scotty said to David, "Who's that big gal parked outside your door, Davey? She's quite a looker."
She paused in the door so she wouldn't inhibit the conversation.
"Coco, my secretary," David replied.
"Coco, huh? Well, that describes her just right. Her skin looks like creamy cocoa. She sure is a big one."
"She lifts weights and does aerobics," David said.
"You getting any of that? That looks like one brown saddle that would be fun to take a ride in."
"No. I don't play with the hired help. Bad for business. She's a very efficient worker, and I want to keep it that way."
"Hell, boy, from what I've seen, she'd buck you off before you even got settled in," Scotty guffawed. "Bet she's pretty damned wild in the sack. Maybe you could set me up with her."
David smiled affably. "Why don't you ask her yourself? like most women, she-likes flowers-and candy and flattery. Bring her a dozen roses, tell her how pretty she is, and ask her to have dinner with you."
"Hell, boy, do you know what a dozen roses cost?"
"You usually get what you pay for," David replied. "Quality always costs more."
"More beer coming up," Megan said to let them know she was back. She added another mark in David's plus column. She liked his attitude.
By eleven o'clock, the game began to wind down. Megan checked the stack of chips in front of each man and smiled. David had one white chip left. She caught Kevin's eye and nodded.
"Let's call it a night," Kevin said. "I think David has had enough lessons in poker for one sitting."
"Yeah," Scotty said. "If I stay out too late, my wife will be waiting with a frying pan. Where are we going to play next week?"
"Why not here?" Kevin said. "Megan has agreed to give the loser a consolation prize each week. Just to keep you coming back so I can get my money back."
All of the men looked at Megan. She smiled and let the tip of her tongue drift slowly along her lower lip.
"Damn right," one of the men said.
"Hell, if I had known I would get to kiss your sexy little wife, Kevin, I wouldn't have bluffed so often," Scotty said.
David looked at his chip. "Looks like I'm the loser tonight," he said. He looked at Megan and grinned. "Are you going to give me a kiss in front of these guys?"
A flock of migrating butterflies chose her stomach for their roosting place. "Why don't you stay a few minutes," she said softly.
They cashed in their chips and got up to leave. David walked a few feet away from the table and waited.
"Lucky stiff," Scotty muttered on his way out the door. "Let me know how she kisses."
"Afraid you'll have to find out for yourself," David said to Scotty's back. "He'll never deliberately lose, not even for such a pleasing consolation prize," he said to Megan. "He's got too much ego."
"It doesn't matter," she replied. "He isn't my type anyway.
"I'd better get rid of some beer," Kevin said. "My bladder is about to burst."
"Did you hear about the man who kept taking his beer into the men's room and pouring it down the toilet?" David said. "His friend asked him why, and he said he was cutting out the middle man."
"Yeah, but I hate to waste good beer," Kevin said with a big grin. He went down the hall to the bathroom and closed the door with a bang.
"Kevin is a very lucky man," David said. "You're not only beautiful and sexy, you have a lot of spirit. Not many women would touch one of her husband's poker buddies with a ten foot pole, let alone kiss him." He cocked his head to the side and grinned. "What now?"
She put her hands on his shoulders and looked into his eyes. "Why don't we start with a kiss?" she said softly, making her voice as seductive as she knew how. And she knew how very well.
He held her loosely in his arms and put his lips lightly on hers. She put one hand behind his head and stuck her tongue in his mouth as she moved up against him. He grunted with surprise and drove her tongue back into her mouth with his. She began to suck his tongue as she pulled one of his hands down and put it on her buttock. He grunted again, cupped her shapely ass with both hands and pulled her groin tightly to his.
She responded eagerly. Her blood began to race through her veins, getting hotter by the second. Another gallon of juice gushed down her channel and dribbled down the inside of her thighs. She felt a large bulge in the front of his pants, but dismissed it. It was simply far too large to be his cock. She thought about fucking him in front of her husband. Her emotions began to run at a fever pitch. Her pussy got squishy wet.
She returned his kiss passionately and pressed her body tightly to his. She ran her fingers through his hair and moaned. She had never been kissed by a man wearing a beard and mustache. She liked it, found it rather unique. The thought of how his beard would feel rubbing the inside of her thighs flitted through her mind. She gasped sharply as the captivating idea grew stronger. She was going to enjoy fucking this man. Right here. Right now. With her darling husband watching. The butterflies in her stomach flew away to find another roosting place for the night.
Kevin came back into the living room. He gave them a wide berth so he wouldn't disturb them. He crossed the room and sat down in his favorite chair.
David pulled Megan's dress up over her hips, baring her ass. She snuggled closer to him and tried to mash her big tits flat against his chest. His hands felt so good on the smooth, hot skin of her buttocks. He held one cheek in each hand, kneading them, pulling them apart, and lifting them.
She ground her groin into his and the bulge in his pants got bigger. She started to wonder. Was he one of those guys who stuffed his shorts with toilet paper? No man had a cock that big! He exuded a strong sexual aura. She gave in to her lascivious inclinations and became putty in his hands.
He broke the kiss and looked at her with a frown. "I didn't mean to get carried away, Megan," he said softly. "I'm sorry."
"Shucks," she teased. "And I was trying so hard to be sexy. Don't you find me desirable?"
"God, you know better than that," he protested. "A gentleman doesn't take such liberties with his friend's wife."
"You still have your hands on my bare ass," she giggled.
"Christ!" he exclaimed. He started to jerk his hands away.
She slapped her hands on top of his. She wanted to be totally naked with him, wanted to feel his naked body against hers. Once he saw her naked, she knew he couldn't resist her.
"You can't move your hands unless you're going to unzip my dress," she whispered.
"Do you mean it?"
"Oh, honey, you don't know how much I mean it!" she breathed excitedly.
"But I've already had my consolation prize."
"You think a kiss was your prize? Oh, honey, you are so mistaken! I'm your prize. All of me, from the top of my pointy little head to the tip of my pretty little toes. If you think sticking you tongue in my mouth was fun, wait until you stick it between my legs!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Do you mean it?" David repeated. "What about Kevin?"
"Oh, he agrees," she assured him. "He suggested it." She glanced at her husband, saw that he had taken his cock out and was playing with it, and winked. "His only interest right now is watching us. You don't mind, do you?"
Until that moment, Kevin hadn't been sure she would go through with it. He returned her wink and grinned.
"Hell, he can sell tickets for all I care!" David said.
He unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head, with lots of help from her. He tossed the dress aside and put one arm around her back. She felt his other hand touch her lower belly. She moaned softly and opened her legs for him. His touch was gentle and experienced. He caressed the outside of her cunt with his palm. He parted the puffy lips of her cunt with one finger, eased it down her slit and into her saturated hole. She gasped, loud and encouraging.
He dabbled in her pussy a few moments, then picked her up and carried her to the couch. He had to pry her arms from around his neck when he put her down. He kissed her nipples, then began to lick the front of her body. She threw one leg over the back of the couch and let her other foot fall to the floor, opening her crotch wide. She lay back, closed her eyes, and waited for him to possess her.
He knelt on the floor and kissed her cunt. He licked her pussy lovingly from bottom to top several times. Then he buried his mouth in her squishy slit and began to tongue her clit. He reached up with both hands and grasped her nipples between his fingers. He rolled the erect points around gently as he licked her erect joy button tenderly.
"Oh, David! Oh, yes! Eat me, David! Suck my hot little pussy good!"
She began to hump her cunt at his face so hard that she slammed her pubic bone into his nose. He barely noticed. He continued to suck up her cunt juice and lashed her clit. Her moans changed to low screams.
Kevin dug his balls out of his pants. He held them in one hand and began to pull his pud faster. He felt closer to his lovely, lascivious wife than he had ever felt. He resolved to get her a very special gift. He didn't know what yet, but did know that it would be something extra special.
Megan began to hump and bounce all over the couch, using her legs for leverage. David continued to eat her out with gusto. She was lost far out in space, unable to stop her orgasm even if she had wanted to. Kevin could invite all the neighbors in to watch for all she cared. She was flying, enveloped in an erotic haze that obscured everything but the glorious sensation between her thighs.
She rode out the storm in her cunt and came down slowly. She lifted her head and looked down at David. She tangled her fingers in his hair and tugged. He looked up and met her impassioned gaze.
"Is that what you wanted?" he said.
"Oh, God, baby, it sure was! It felt so good!" She rolled her head to the side and looked at her husband. "I can't believe how I came." She looked back at David. "You're going to let me return the favor, aren't you?"
He stood and silently, hastily, began to shed his clothes. When his cock jumped free, she had good reason to gasp again. Tentatively, she put out one hand and wrapped it around the shaft. More or less. Her fingers were too short to meet around the girth of his stupendous dick.
"Oh, my God!" she said breathlessly. "I can't believe it! How can you have such an enormous cock? That thing belongs on a giant. You can't put that thing in me. Maybe I'd better suck it." She surveyed his one-eyed monster critically. "No, that won't work. That's a real jawbreaker. I could never get it in my mouth."
He let her rattle, standing patiently as she stroked his prick and tried to decide what she was going to do with it. She tugged on it and he followed, getting on the couch between her legs'.
She rubbed the bare knob of his huge prick up and down her wet slit, then worked it over her clit.
"Oh, God, David, I've got to have it! Put it in me! Fuck me with that wonderful thing." She clung tightly to his shaft, holding him back so he couldn't penetrate her. "Oh, no, please! You'll tear me apart!" She rubbed the head up and down her slit again. "Yes, put it in. I'll try to take it. Oh, God!"
He realized that she would never make up her mind on her own. He pulled her hand loose, held his cock in one hand, and spread the lips of her pussy with his fingers. The massive knob touched her cunt and she shied away. She scooted backward until her ass was almost on the arm of the couch. He followed her, determined to penetrate her, to fuck her, come hell or high water. She was too desirable, and he was too inflamed to let the opportunity pass.
She looked at her husband with a silent, frantic plea in her pretty blue eyes.
"Let him put it in, dear," he said soothingly. "Your eyes are blue and your pussy is squishy. You can take it. Pussies are very elastic."
She smiled weakly and looked into David's eyes. She took a deep, deep breath and shuddered visibly. "My husband wants you to fuck me, David," she whispered. "Put it in, baby. I'll take it. My tender little pussy has never had anything so big in it, but I'll take every hard inch of the fucking thing! I want it so badly! Stick it in me and fuck me!"
David got some unexpected assistance. The head of his prick was barely inside her tight sheath when she started to climax again. More juice flooded into her cunt and her body began to gyrate wildly. David thought it was sort of like trying to stick his cock in a woman doing a frenzied, erotic dance. He continued to push until he had every millimeter of his pulsating prick buried in her squishy snatch. She was unbelievably tight. And as hot as a firecracker.
He didn't look around to see what Kevin was doing. He didn't care. Kevin had offered his wife as a consolation prize. By losing at poker, he won the outstanding pot of the evening, and he was going to collect. With Megan's willing help, of course. Hell, he would gladly pay five hundred dollars for this privilege!
Megan moaned loudly. "Oh, fuck, David, your wonderful cock is so big!" she cried. "You're stretching my little pussy! God, I love it!"
He hunched and banged his cock into her splendid sheath right down to the root. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began to moan louder. She lifted her ass, threw it around in circles, twisted it back and forth, and ground her clit into his pubic bone. She stared at his beard and giggled in spite of herself.
"Oh, David, my pussy juice is all over your beard," she panted. "It tickled so nice when you were eating me. Oh, fuck, David, I'm going to cum again!"
He continued to stroke in and out of her squishy, tight cunt. His thick dick rolled the bloated lips in and out as he fucked her. She put her hands on his shoulders and began to hump faster. Suddenly, every nerve in her body ended in her cunt. Inside, where the head of his formidable piston banged into her womb. Outside, where the lips of her pussy were doing their own wild dance around his thick shaft.
"Get ready," he grunted. "Here it comes!"
"Yes, David, yes! Give it to me! Fill my pussy full! I don't care how much, give it to me! Fuck me hard!"
He slammed into her so hard that he shoved her body over the arm of the couch. She was half on the couch and half off, her upper body hanging over the arm. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her leg lock around his waist.
She pulled herself back under him, hanging under his body, still wriggling and humping and twisting. And still moaning. She was cumming so hard she couldn't utter a coherent word.
Who needed words? Sexual satisfaction was all that mattered. And they were getting it in spades! He braced himself on one arm, put the other one around her, and pounded her pussy unmercifully.
He dropped her and pulled back. His cock slid out of her clinging cunt, dripping some of his cum and some of her juice.
She looked at his sticky dick and grinned. She hoped Kevin was paying close attention. She twisted around under David and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Even then, she couldn't get the head into her mouth. She grabbed the shaft and began to lick it, lapping up the mixture of juice.
She felt the glut of cum he had pumped into her begin to trickle down the crack of her ass. She didn't want to stain the couch. She slid from under him and landed on the floor on her hands and knees. She got up quickly, leaned over and kissed him on the mouth.
"Good night, David. Thank you for a wonderful fuck! Maybe you'll lose again next week."
She darted out of the living room and down the hall, headed to the bathroom without a backward glance.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Megan returned to the living room, still nude. Her nipples had lost their hardness, but her breasts were still swollen. They swayed gently from side to side and bounced up and down simultaneously as she walked. She unconsciously walked with her legs slightly apart. She knew her pussy was going to ache later. She rubbed her hand over her pussy and grinned. Having David's monster cock shoved up her cunt was well worth it.
Kevin was still sitting in his chair, pulling on his dick.
"Well, I see that you liked the show," she giggled. She crossed to him quickly and kissed him on the mouth. "I washed my pussy, but I didn't rinse my mouth," she said softly.
"Imp," he laughed. "Are you okay?"
"Oh, darling, I'm finer than I have ever been!"
"Want to do it again next week?"
"Oh, God, yes! I'll even fuck loudmouthed Scotty if he loses."
"That's my girl!"
"Watching David fuck me really turned you on, didn't it?" She knelt and took his cock away from him. "I've never seen your cock so hard." She began to stroke his prick slowly, using both hands, loving it tenderly. "Should I jack you off? Or do you want to fuck me?"
"Up to you?" he replied.
"I can suck you off if you like." She giggled and squeezed his dick. "I can get yours in my mouth. Did you ever see such a big cock?" Her voice was soft, almost crooning.
"Maybe he spoiled you for ordinary men."
"Maybe, but you certainly aren't ordinary, darling. Your cock is just right for me. I couldn't take one like David's on a regular basis. I would be too sore to walk." She chuckled sexily. "It sure was fun, though. Thank you for offering me as a consolation prize."
"Thank you for letting me watch him fuck you. You are an exceptional woman."
"I'm just trying to be the kind of wife you want, darling. Do you want me to jack you off or blow you?" She squeezed his dick and began to stroke it harder. "Do you want to cum in my mouth? You like my blow jobs so much."
"I want to fuck you," he said softly.
"Goodie! Let's do something different. Will you get the mirror hanging on the wall in the guest bedroom? Bring it here and stand it against the couch. I want to watch while I ride your cock." She was turned on beyond anything she'd ever felt in her life. That idea had simply come to her out of the blue. The more she thought about it, the more she liked it. And the hotter she got. "Watching your cock go in and out of my hot little pussy will be a real blast."
"Hmmm, your fertile mind is working overtime again," he said with a chuckle.
Kevin didn't bother to put his cock back in his pants. The long shaft bobbed and throbbed as he hurried down the hall to the guest bedroom. Megan put two fingers up her cunt to see if David had really stretched it out of shape. She couldn't detect any difference from the way it had been before she let him stick his monster in her.
Kevin brought the mirror back and stood it against the couch. Megan took her fingers out of her pussy, put them in her mouth, and sucked them clean.
"Undress and play with your cock, darling."
"You are something else," he said."
"And you love it. You've been trying to teach me to be a real hot woman who would do anything. Well, now you've got your wish. Shall we call Bill and Nancy and ask them to come over and party with us? You could watch Bill fuck me while you fucked her."
"Maybe another time." He unconsciously stroked his cock faster.
"Don't waste that pretty thing," she said. "Lie down on the floor, on your back, with your feet toward the mirror."
She got over him, facing the mirror, and reached down to grasp his prick. "I'm really going to enjoy this. Can we afford to put a mirror on the ceiling of our bedroom?"
"Probably," he said. "One at the head of the bed, too, if you like."
"Oh, darling, if it has to do with sex, you know I like it!"
She squatted over him and fit the head of his dick into the entrance of her cunt. She moved her hand so it wouldn't block her view and began to lower her ass. Her squishy, well-fucked twat swallowed his stiff rod delightful inch by delightful inch. She stared into the mirror, watching intently as his stiff prong disappeared into her magic box.
She paused with the cheeks of her ass resting on his groin and savored the sensation of his dick plugging her pussy. His prick wasn't nearly as thick as David's, but it was every bit as long. It reached the bottom of her cunt and felt just as good as David's did. She marveled at the way a pussy could change shape to accommodate whatever was in it.
"Does it feel good for you too?" she whispered. "You like to stick your cock way up your wife's hot little cunt, don't you?"
"I love it, baby. Where did you get the idea of using the mirror?"
"Out of my horny mind." She wiggled her ass back and forth and twisted it around. "Before I met you, I seldom thought about sex. Now, I can't seem to think of anything else. The other girls talked about sex all the time, and I didn't care one way or the other. Would you believe that I thought I was frigid?"
"Yeah, like a blast furnace," he chuckled. "You just needed someone to push the right button."
"You know how to push all of my buttons, darling! I'm so glad we met."
"So am I."
"Is David married?"
"Yes. Why? Does fucking a married man bother you?"
"No. I just wondered. His wife's pussy must be huge. Or maybe he doesn't fuck her as often as you fuck me. I wonder if she has figured out a way to suck that monster."
She sat up very straight and began to hump slowly, fucking herself with her husband's long, hard love muscle. Her eyes never left the mirror. Her first opportunity to observe a cock sliding in and out of her pussy was more exciting than she had imagined. She began to bounce up and down faster. Her big tits began to flop up and down and swing from side to side.
The sight in the mirror was a surreal scene; almost as if she was watching someone else fucking herself on a live prick. The salacious spectacle staggered her senses. And made her hotter than ever! Fucking David hadn't diminished her own hunger one iota. Riding her husband's cock right after fucking another man was terribly stimulating!
She reached into her crotch with one hand and began to finger her clit. He began to caress the smooth, tight flesh of her luscious ass. He ran a finger along the crack of her ass and touched her crinkled asshole. She quivered and smashed her pussy down. His cock injected new heat into her clit. She was so well-greased from sensual fervor that his love lance moved easily inside her. The force of his prick pulled at the lips of her pussy and rubbed them over her clit. She grunted with pleasure as she felt the tip of his hard spike prod the opening of her womb.
"Kevin.. .darling.. .I love to fuck," she panted in a loud whisper. "Your cock looks so pretty going in and out of my hot, squishy cunt."
He grunted in reply. What could he say? She had been getting a little more wanton with each passing day. Now, she seemed to have reached the pinnacle of passion. She had asked him if there was a catch to his request that she let him watch another man fuck her. Well, she was just about ready to hear the rest of the story.
He wet his finger with saliva and put the tip back on her anal mouth. He pushed gently and her little rosebud opened enough to admit the end of his finger up to the first knuckle. She jerked, paused, then began to fuck him again. His hand rode her ass up and down.
"Ooooooh," she moaned. "That feels good! Keep your finger there, darling. I like it. I'm so glad you taught me to take your cock up my ass."
His prong probing the slick well of her cunt made her tingle all over. Her inner flesh flexed pleasurably. She sucked his prick into her heated vacuum as she lowered her ass. She sat on his groin and clamped his organ robustly with her strong cunt muscles and he groaned with delight. She ran both hands into her crotch and tickled the tips of her fingers around the base of his prick. She smoothed the thick hair around her pussy and looked at her crotch in the mirror.
"You like all the hair around my pussy, don't you? You don't want me to cut it, do you?"
"I like it just the way it is, darling. Stop worrying about things that don't matter."
She began to bounce up and down rapidly, her mouth open slightly, the tip of her tongue darting over her lower lip. She groaned with ecstasy as his prick filled her tight pussy to the brim and the tip of his finger probed at her tight little back door. She felt his cock growing inside her, swelling in preparation of releasing a load of hot jizz into her hungry pussy.
"Are you ready to cum, darling?" she asked needlessly. "Let it go, baby. Give me a big load. I want to feel it squirting into my hot cunt. It's so hungry for your cum, darling."
"You're going to get it! I can't hold it back any longer."
"Oh, don't even try, darling. I want you to cum. I'm right on the edge. I'll blast off with you."
To increase the friction and bring him off really hard, she began to twist on his stem as she rode it with gusto. Her ass flashed up and down in a white blur. Her lunging pushed his finger deeper into her anus. The alien intrusion kicked her over the edge.
Her shrill scream of orgasmic joy shattered the air and lashed the walls. She clamped her cunt muscles like a vise around his cock and quivered and twisted wildly.
Sticky cream gushed from his prick in a mighty glut. The heat of his cum was like a match put to her incendiary cunt. The flame raced up her channel and exploded deep in her belly. Her up and down motions diminished. Her ass-twisting, cunt-stretching sideways motions became more pronounced and more vigorous.
She bumped and ground her ass in imitation of a seasoned stripper, teasing the last few squirts of jism from his prick. And the last precious tingles from her own climax.
CHAPTER NINE
Megan looked over her shoulder at her husband. His eyes were shut and his mouth hung open. She looked back at the mirror. His cock had softened rapidly and slid out of her pussy. And no wonder! The load he pumped into her was the largest she'd ever got from him. She brushed the wet organ with the palm of her hand, lifted it and fondled it.
"That was some load, baby. My pussy's overflowing." Her sexual hunger was still raging, only partly abated by his prick. She dismounted and knelt at his side. "Change ends, darling. Put your head toward the mirror."
He opened his eyes. "What are you up to now?"
"You can give me another shot, can't you?"
"Probably." He pivoted on his ass and lay back down with his head toward the mirror. "You might have to work at it."
"Darling, when I get this hot, I can make a dildo squirt!" She scrambled over him with one leg on each side of his chest.
"What do you know about dildoes?"
"Nothing. I just thought it sounded good. Make a note in your little book to teach me about them." She scooted up until her pussy was over his mouth. She leaned forward and supported herself with her hands on the floor so the top of her snatch would be easier for him to reach with his tongue. "Lick my clit, darling! I want to cum on your tongue. You know how hard I cum when you lick me."
He stared up into the junction of his wife's thighs, at her puffy pink cunt lips. Curly wet hair fringed her slit. He stroked the smoothness of her inner thighs with gentle fingers. He loved the little hollows on each side of her pussy. Not every woman had them. He wondered if he had a guardian angel. He must, or he would never have met this magnificent, uncommonly passionate woman. In addition to her physical attributes, she was intelligent and lived to please him. He had never known a woman who liked to fuck so much who wouldn't do anything without her man's permission.
She looked in the mirror, then down the front of her body to her husband's face. "Darling, have you ever kissed a naked pussy?" she said in an excited whisper. "One that's been shaved perfectly clean?"
"Yes. Have you?"
She chuckled sexily. "You know I haven't. How did it feel?"
"Different. I think a hairless pussy looks funny. I like one with lots of hair on it, like yours. What made you think of that?"
"I don't know. These thoughts just pop into my mind. I've seen a few bald pussies. You know, when the girls showered after gym class. I just wondered."
She lowered her ass and put her squishy pussy on his mouth. A deep thrill raced through her, sparked by the sensuous contact. She hoped she would never have to choose between getting her pussy eaten and having a cock stuck up her cunt. She would die of indecision.
"Maybe you should grow a beard," she whispered. "I liked the way David's tickled the inside of my thighs."
He couldn't answer with his mouth full of savory hair pie. His tongue flicked out and parted the thick lips of her superheated pussy. The moment the tip of his tongue touched her clit, she gasped and arched her back. An electrifying thrill coursed through her body as his tongue began to expertly, tenderly, lash the big swollen bud. It was still slightly tender from David's fucking, but nothing she couldn't deal with. Especially if it meant getting off on her husband's tongue.
"Oh, darling," she moaned. "A tongue in my pussy makes me all gooey inside. I love it. It's such an exquisite feeling. You eat me so well."
He curled his arms around her thighs and put his hands on her dangling tits. His hands blocked her view of his head. She shifted her gaze to the mirror and stared between her legs. He rolled her taut nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and shuddered from head to toe.
Megan squealed and began to tremble hard as a terrific orgasm came calling. She hadn't expected to cum so soon. Kevin dug his fingers into the tender flesh of her tits and tightened his arms to pull her burning thighs closer to his cheeks. He clung to his squirming wife and increased the tempo of his licks, immersing himself completely in the rich, succulent tenderness of her squishy quim.
She twisted convulsively as he lashed her clit with his tongue to give her an endless chain of shattering orgasms. Her squeals of pleasure beat against the walls. She kept her eyes wide open so she could look into the mirror and watch herself. Her pussy covered his face and hid his tongue and all she could see of him was the top of his head. She raised up for a moment so she could see the tip of his tongue on her clit. Watching him lick her was positively electrifying. The harder she came, the more she had to fight to keep her eyes open. She sat back down and let her eyes flutter shut.
Kevin applied his tongue to her clit with an artistry developed from years of experience. Megan's excitement was infectious. The more she came, the harder he licked her sweltering slit. He probed her hole gently and licked her clit with a tantalizing circular motion. He covered her twat with hot, passionate licks. Unconsciously, he was competing with David, showing his wife that he could give her total satisfaction.
More than five furious minutes passed before her sexual hunger, and his determination to reestablish his position with her, began to slack. With a final, passionate kiss, he released her body and let her topple over.
She sprawled on her back, gasping for air. Her body trembled with exhaustion. He had fondled her tits and pulled at her nipples until they became numb. Now they stung as blood began to flow through them again.
"Darling, that was incredible! I thought I would go out of my mind. You really went after my tender little pussy."
"Yeah, guess I got caught up in your passion. If you didn't like it, I won't do it again," he teased.
"Don't even think such a dreadful thing! I kept my eyes open for a few minutes and watched. Then I started cumming too hard. Maybe we should get a video camera so we can make movies of ourselves fucking."
"We would have to find someone to run the camera for us. We could put it on a tripod, but we would miss a lot of the good action."
She chuckled sexily again. He had a better idea than he knew. "Let's see if you have another shot left for me." She pushed at his hip. "Turn sideways to the mirror so you can watch while I suck your cock."
"I don't think it will do any good. You drained me when you fucked me."
"Yes, it will. I'll see to it. You squirted a huge load in my pussy, but you've got some more where that came from."
"Have it your way, you little imp."
"Oh, I intend to!" She got between his legs on her knees, bent over and lifted his dick in both hands. She pursed her lips and kissed the tip. "It got left out while you ate my pussy. We could have done a 69, but I didn't want the distraction."
She slid her hands down and the knob popped out of the foreskin. She liked the head bare. Lovingly, she licked the head, leaving it shiny with saliva. She let the crown slide between her lush lips and began to suck his dick from root to tip. She tightened her lips around his pecker and bobbed her head up and down slowly. Soft moans of pleasure gurgled out around his meat as his shaft began to inflate and thicken. She pulled her mouth away suddenly and met his gaze in the mirror, her eyes twinkling.
"Now I know why it's called a blow job. See, it's gotten bigger, just like blowing up a balloon."
She took an inch or two of his cock back into her mouth and curled her tongue around the head. She took it out of her mouth and looked at it. Her tongue flicked out and fluttered around the head. She held her lips like a tight little pussy and let his dick sink in a little way. She drenched it with saliva, took it back out of her mouth and rested her lips against the tip. Back in it went, further this time, filling her mouth. Her tongue curled around the head. She pressed her tongue against the head and created a slight suction in her mouth.
Out once more-slowly-and in.. .making her mouth into a hairless cunt, pressing her lips around his shaft, pushing her tongue against it with just the right pressure, creating a slight suction at the same time.
He watched her in the mirror. Her mouth looked like a hairless cunt wrapped around his prick. He pictured each suck, each lick in his mind. The unobstructed view in the mirror made his blood boil. Her mouth was almost as good as her cunt. He could tell by the sounds she made that she was really into sucking his cock. He looked at her large jugs hanging straight down from her chest. Her nipples had thickened and hardened again.
She began to twist her hands on his shaft as her head bobbed up and down. At the upper end of his prick, her mouth became dynamic. She employed everything that could move, her lips and tongue and cheeks, in the act of sucking his rigid love wand, giving him the best blow job she knew how.
He couldn't hold back any longer. His hips lurched up, driving his dick almost into her throat.
She shoved his ass down and began to stroke his dick rapidly. She lifted her head and stared at the tip of his cock, her hand stroking him expertly. "I want to eat your sweet cum, darling," she whispered. "Give me a whole big mouthful!" She lowered her head and took his prick back into the pleasurable warmth of her mouth.
He grunted and let loose a tremendous burst of semen. His jism sprayed into her mouth like a blast from a fire hose. She couldn't keep up with it. His cum filled her cheeks, oozed from her lips and ran down his shaft.
Every robust throb of his cock sent thick cream gushing down her throat. She felt the heat from her mouth to her belly. She could actually hear his cum spatter against her cheeks and tongue. She couldn't suck and swallow at the same time. She could help him along by continuing to jerk his dick rapidly. He grunted and unloaded another hot wad with each pull.
His orgasm began to ebb and she could hold his jism in her mouth, savoring it on her tongue, letting it coat the lining of her mouth. Her swallows became long and slow and loving. Little by little, his spasms tapered off.
"Damn, baby, you should register your mouth with the police as a lethal weapon. You could suck a man to death."
Megan squeezed the last drops of his essence into her mouth. She let his prick slide way into her throat, going down on him until her lips were in his pubic hair. She lifted her head slowly and let his cock slide back out. She licked his balls and lapped up the jism from his shaft. His warm liquid dripped from her lips. She gathered up the last dregs in her mouth and tasted them, rolling them around, coating the roof of her mouth. In one grateful gulp, she swallowed them down. Then she kissed him and plunged her tongue into his mouth.
"You really are a wild little thing," he said huskily.
"Thank you for the two big loads of cum," she replied. "Watching David fuck me really turned you on, huh?"
"Yeah. I didn't think you would do it, you know. I thought you would back out at the last minute."
"Oh, I was scared to death at first. Until he kissed me. You wanted to join us, didn't you?"
"You're a damned witch! Sometimes, I think you can ready my mind."
"I wish you had joined us. I think getting fucked in the pussy and mouth at the same time would be loads of fun."
"Don't get squishy again," he warned. "You've worn me out."
"Do you think we could do that sometime? Maybe you could contrive for you and one of your poker buddies to both lose."
"We'll see." He wasn't sure he wanted one of his poker buddies to help him double fuck his wife. Not even David.
"If you aren't comfortable with that, you could find another man to help, couldn't you?"
"That probably would be better." He got up and helped her to her feet. "Now, let's go to bed and snuggle."
"What if I get horny during the night? I usually do when I snuggle up to your naked body, you know."
Kevin shook his head and laughed. "That sounds like something I would say."
CHAPTER TEN
"Have you used your new vibrator?" Kevin asked.
Megan grinned happily and nodded. "Oh, yes! Several times. I even sat in front of the mirror a couple of times so I could watch myself."
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the horniest of them all," he chuckled. "A crew will come next week to install the mirrors in the bedroom."
"Oh, darling!" She jumped up from the couch and landed in his lap in one leap. "Thank you!" She gave him a big smooch. "You're a wonderful man."
"Go get your vibrator. I want to watch you use it."
She gave him another kiss. "You just want to get my pussy squishy so you can fuck me."
"You have a point. The only excuse you need to fuck is a squishy pussy, and you stay that way."
"I'll be back in a minute," she said as she left the room.
She didn't come back for over five minutes.
He looked at his watch, then called, "Megan, what are you doing?"
Megan stood in the dark dining room looking through the door to their patio at the house behind them. "Watching Nancy," she replied. "Come here."
"What is she doing that's so interesting?" Kevin asked. He walked into the dining room and stood by his wife.
Their neighbor sat on the couch in her living room, wearing only a garter belt, sheer black hose and spike heel pumps.
"Oh, I see," he said softly as he watched Nancy caress her tits.
"Isn't she pretty?" Megan said. "Guess she doesn't know we can see her."
"Or doesn't care. Looks like she has other things on her mind right now. She's dressed to party. Wonder where Bill is."
Nancy's nipples popped up as she pinched the taut buds and gently kneaded her large mounds of tit flesh. One hand trailed down her body and caressed the smooth flesh of her belly. Her fingertips touched the softly curling strands of blonde pussy hair and paused.
"Working late, maybe," Megan replied. "She's going to play with her pussy, darling. Wish we could hear her when she cums. Wonder if she screams as loud as I do."
"If she does, we won't have any trouble hearing her," Kevin chuckled.
Megan pulled the front of her skirt up. She stuck her hand under her skimpy bikini panties and began to rub the tip of her middle finger up and down her slit.
Nancy's hand went lower. Her body stiffened at the first stunning contact of her middle finger on the hot, tingling bud of her clitoris. For a brief moment, she held her finger motionless on top of her love button. A deep tremor of lust shot out from the rigid stud of sensitive flesh, saturating her flesh with carnal warmth. She spread her legs wide and began to wiggle the tip of her finger.
"Oh, darling, she looks so sexy!" Megan whispered. "I've never watched a woman play with herself."
He pushed the back of her skirt up and began to caress her ass. Her thong panties left her splendid, rounded ass bare. He loved the firm smoothness of her buttocks.
"Her pussy gets real wet, too. Look how it glistens."
"Yeah. Watching her makes me horny."
"You stay horny," he teased. "You like watching her, don't you."
"I'm crazy, honey, not stupid," he said with a chuckle.
She whirled and threw her arms around his neck. Her gorgeous, buxom body oozed lust and sex appeal. Her tits bored into his chest as he held her tightly. She hunched her crotch against his groin, and his cock began to grow thicker and stiffen.
"God, you're sexy," he said.
She scrubbed her mound against his groin. His cock began to throb with arousal as it grew into a fat, firm rod. She crushed her lips against his and opened her mouth. His tongue darted in and began to grapple with hers.
"Your cock is so hard," she murmured. "Why don't you fuck me while we watch Nancy?"
"Think she's going to going to jack off?"
"God, I hope so!" She yanked his zipper down and his stiffly erect tool jutted out from his body as it came free. Blue veins ran along the solid shaft. The head looked like a doorknob. She took the tool in her one hand, caressed and squeezed the solid shaft. It pulsed in response and she sighed. "Mmmmmm, your cock is so big! The head really gets me when you fuck me from behind." She turned around, braced herself with her hands on the glass door, and pointed her luscious ass at him.
Kevin began to stroke his cock as he watched their sexy neighbor. He hoped Nancy would jack off. He would never have a chance to watch her cum any other way. She was a gorgeous fox, and he occasionally fantasized about fucking her. He knew it would never be anything but a fantasy. He would never have another woman behind his wife's back. Even if Nancy was interested.
His cock reached full erection. He looked down at it, picturing it sliding into Nancy's pretty blonde pussy. He pulled the foreskin back, licked the palm of his hand, and wrapped it around the bare knob. His other hand continued its slow journey up and down the thick, stiff shaft.
Nancy stared at the two tall wing-back chairs in front of the couch and smiled dreamily as her finger began to wiggle faster.
"Are you going to fuck me?" Megan whispered as she stared at their licentious neighbor.
Kevin pulled the crotch of his wife's panties aside and groped the puffy pink lips of her pussy. He slipped his middle finger to the bottom of her gash and slowly penetrated her. The inner walls of her pussy dripped with juice, and his finger glided into her with ease. He began to wiggle the tip of his finger, caressing her large G spot.
Nancy's finger began to flick faster over her quivering clit, sending shock waves of carnal pleasure all the way up to her swollen tit mounds. Titillating tingles of delight rippled through her body. She loved to get herself off in front of an audience. She was putting on a show for her husband and a very special friend. She had no idea that her neighbors were also watching.
"Damn, darling, don't tease me!" Megan hissed. "I want your cock, not your fingers! Fuck me!" She wiggled her ass seductively.
"Your wish is my command," Kevin murmured.
Nancy hooked her spike heels on the edge of the couch. She spread her knees wider and lifted her hips. The soft, erotic beat of the music from the stereo pounded into her brain, adding its seductive tempo to the soft, sensualistic sensations emanating from her snatch in subtle ripples.
Kevin looked down at his wife. The pink lips of her pussy peeked out at him from the forest of red hair covering her mound and stretching all the way up to her asshole. He rubbed the blood-gorged head of his cock in the deep cleft between the satin-smooth flesh of her ass cheeks.
"Oh, Kevin!" Megan gasped.
Nancy's ass began to undulate sinuously. She parted the hair-fringed lips of her cunt and spread cunt juice up and down her lust-tortured slit, coating her gash with a thick layer of love oil. Growing desire began to flutter deep in her cunt as she continued the flagrant self-caress. She slid her finger up her slit and began to stroke her pulsating clit eagerly.
Megan's feverish love tunnel felt like a water-soaked sponge. She shivered and moaned as Kevin rubbed her pussy and brushed her clit with his fingers. He put the head of his cock in her lower mouth and began to push. He watched the broad knob split her lips wide open as it entered her.
"Oh, Megan!" he muttered.
Nancy stopped her hand and let her ass fall back to the couch. She liked to tease herself, to prolong the act until passion forced her to begin whipping her clit faster and finish the job. With a soft whimper, she threw her legs in the air and rolled her firm, well-rounded ass cheeks off the couch. A shiver raced through her as her finger lewdly rubbed her burning, pulsing clit. Two fingers of her other hand began to move up and down her gaping gash.
"Oh, Kevin, watching her jack off is so thrilling!" Megan moaned. She pushed her squishy, hot pussy back as his prick penetrated her. "And your cock feels so fucking wonderful! Give me all of it, darling! All the way to your balls!"
Kevin held onto Megan's lush hips and stared at their wanton neighbor as he bored into his wife's hot channel. "Damn, she's sexy," he muttered. "So hot and randy." He gave his wife the full length of his cock, stretching her pussy to the limit, then gave her an extra nudge just to be sure.
Nancy stared at the chairs and licked her lips. She spread her hair-lined lips wide apart and began to probe teasingly into the softly clasping flesh of her hot hole. New, stronger shock waves of pleasure darted over her fervent, quivering body.
"Damn, baby," Kevin gasped. "Your cunt is hotter than an oven. So juicy and slick! Watching her really turns you on, doesn't it?"
"God, yes!" Megan groaned. "Do it, darling!
Give it to me good and hard!"
Lust invaded Nancy's mind. She plunged two fingers into the tightness of her desire-heated snatch. She began to flog her sensitive love button swiftly. Her hips lifted and began to swing and sway. Her belly began to quiver. Bawdy desire engulfed her. She began to writhe with wanton abandon, undulating her body, fucking her fingers in and out of her tightly grasping hole of pleasure with smooth strokes.
Kevin watched the fat lips of Megan's cunt cling to his shaft as he pulled way back, leaving only the knobby head of his cock inside her.
Megan shook her ass impatiently. "Don't tease me, darling!" she begged. "I'm just about ready to cum. Jam your cock back in and fuck me hard!"
Nancy began to finger-fuck herself in earnest. She stared straight ahead as she began to thrash all over the couch. Grunts of impassioned bliss burst from her mouth as she fucked her fingers rapidly in and out of her cunt and vigorously flogged her agitated joy buzzer. The effect was maddening. The deeply erotic beat of the music added to the effect.
Kevin reached under Megan and tore open her blouse. He began to fondle her full, dangling tits as he pronged her. He thrust into her, deep and hard and rapidly, lifting her onto her toes with his furious barrage of plundering plunges.
A deep flush permeated Nancy's voluptuous body. She began to plunge her fingers more rapidly up her vibrating cunt and flog her clit furiously. Her large tits danced all over her chest as her body heaved and jerked.
"Oh, Kevin!" Megan yelped.
"Oh, Megan!" Kevin grunted.
Megan's face glowed with pleasure. She loved it when Kevin fucked her this way. Getting dicked from behind while watching her scandalous neighbor diddle herself increased her fervor. She got hotter and wetter every time he thrust into her. Sap seeped from her sopping cunt and trickled down the inside of thighs.
Kevin wondered how it would feel to climb into his neighbor's saddle, shove his prick up her tight little cunt and fuck her out of her mind. He continued to fuck his wife with the consistency of a machine. His face flushed. His chest heaved. A smoldering knot of tension in his belly warned him that he was about to dump his load into his horny wife's snatch. He could tell Megan wasn't quite ready to cum. He knew how to speed her up. He slid one hand down to her crotch, thrust two fingers into the top of her slit and began to strum her clit.
"Oh, Christ, that feels good, darling!" Megan moaned. "You know just which buttons to push to make me soar."
"It's easy," he grunted. "You're one big hot button when you get turned on."
Suddenly, Nancy began to shudder from head to toe. Her fingers plunged in and out of her burning twat and danced over her clit in a staccato rhythm.
Kevin continued to frig his wife's clitoris and began to thrust faster. Megan stared at Nancy with lust-glazed eyes. Her tits jiggled from his battering thrusts. A look of sheer ecstasy covered her face. She began to rock back and forth, helping him fuck her.
Nancy's snatch sucked wantonly on her fingers. She could feel the rising tide of orgasm beginning deep in her heaving belly. Spontaneous contractions wracked her naked body as she reached hungrily for her release. Spasms of salacious promise built in her pussy.
Kevin's gut twisted in knots. His nuts felt like two big steel balls. With one last mighty heave, he slammed into Megan's cunt and began to hunch against her smooth ass. His cock erupted and began to pour hot sperm into her pussy, coating her sleek pink membranes.
Totally immersed in the delirium of self-inflicted passion, Nancy continued to diddle her cunt. She drew her fingers almost completely out of her trembling twat lips, then jammed them back in as she stroked her lust-laden clit furiously. New, more wanton thrills shot from her trembling loins and swept through every cell in her gyrating body.
Megan grunted from the force of Kevin's final thrust. Her own orgasm started, punctuated by a hoarse squeal of passion. She shoved her ass back, eager for every little drop of love juice he could pour into her.
"Oh, Kevin, darling!" she whimpered.
"Oh, Megan, baby!" Kevin panted.
Kevin and Megan quivered against each other, staring at Nancy as Megan's orgasm subsided.
"God, lover, you really gave it to me!" Megan murmured as she pushed herself erect.
His cock slid out of her pussy and hung limp and red, well-oiled with semen and pussy juice. "You were a lot hotter than usual," he said softly.
The powerful rumbling deep inside Nancy's cunt roared to the surface and burst over her in a breathtaking wave of emotion. Her cunt clutched at her lewdly fucking fingers. She wallowed in carnal bliss as the lightning bolts of her climax jolted relentlessly through her. Her mind whirled into a vortex of passion as she surrendered completely to her orgasm.
Bill got up from his chair. His stiff prick stuck out from his groin, throbbing up and down.
"Oh, look, there's Bill," Megan said, stating the obvious. "That big chair hid him."
"Yeah, and they have company," Kevin said as a tall, voluptuous brunette stood up from the other chair. She, too, wore only a garter belt, hose and high heels. "God, is she ever built!"
"Oh, darling, do you know who that is?"
"She looks familiar, but I can't place her."
"You see her picture in the society section of the paper all the time," Megan said. "That's Diana Carter. Old Judge Carter's young trophy wife. She can't be more than twenty, twenty-one. And he must be at least seventy."
"Well, I'll be damned," Kevin said softly. "The super-imagine dame of local society." He grabbed two dining chairs and turned them to face the patio door. "Let's sit down and watch the show."
"Yeah," Megan agreed. "I'm going to enjoy this. I've never watched a threesome. Put your chair close to mine so I can play with your cock. You'll have to fuck me again after this is over."
Bill kissed his wife's pussy, then her mouth, and sat on the couch. Diana rubbed her pussy as she walked to the couch. Her large tits jiggled gently. Her nipples stood out fully erect, pulsing with hot blood. She pushed Nancy down and climbed over her. She licked Nancy on the lips and squirmed her cunt into the blonde's crotch feverishly. Nancy wrapped her arms around Diana and pressed their lush tits together, trembling wildly from the delicious contact.
Diana responded with equal urgency, jerking her crotch against Nancy's, the pulsating pang in her wet cunt a savage demand. She pushed herself up on her left arm, her cunt pressed solidly against Nancy's, wriggling passionately. She cupped the blonde's left tit with her right hand and began to suck her long, thick nipple hungrily.
Megan gripped Kevin's dick tightly and gave it a hard tug. "Oh, darling, this is so exciting," she whispered.
"I had no idea that watching two women make out would excite you," he said.
"Neither did I!" she replied. "My education is far from complete, darling. I don't know half the things that excite me."
Diana scrubbed her cunt against Nancy's, then pushed herself to her knees. She caressed Nancy's hot flesh as her tongue slid down over the blonde's stomach. Nancy threw her left leg over the back of the couch and put her right foot on the floor, opening her crotch wide.
"Diana is going to lick Nancy's pussy," Megan said softly, awed by the prospect of watching one woman lick another one.
"I imagine they'll lick each other before it's over," Kevin said. "That often happens when two women fuck one man."
"This excites you, too, doesn't it?"
"Damn right it does," he replied.
"Get real excited, darling! I want you to fuck me again."
"Wonder why that doesn't surprise me," he quipped.
Diana flicked her wet tongue over the inside of Nancy's thighs. She put her hand on Nancy's stomach just above her mound and pushed down, exposing her glistening slit. She kissed the blonde's cunt, then her tongue lashed out and probed Nancy's juicy hole. She dragged her tongue up Nancy's gash, seized her swollen clit between her lips and began to suck fiercely.
Bill got on his knees by his wife's head and held out his cock to her. Silently thanking him with her expressive eyes, Nancy opened her mouth and let the moist knob slide between her lips.
"All right!" Megan whispered. "God, that must be quite a thrill."
Kevin knew precisely what she meant. He wanted her to be more expressive, to vocalize her excitement. "What's that, dear?"
"Getting a mouthful of hard cock and a tongue in your pussy at the same time," Megan replied. "Bill's cock isn't as big as yours. I could suck it easily. Probably swallow the whole fucking thing if I was getting my pussy licked at the same time."
"Do you want to suck Bill's cock?"
Megan gave her husband's cock a sharp yank. "You know what I mean!" she giggled. "Oh, look. I think Nancy's cumming on Diana's tongue."
Nancy gobbled her husband's cock madly and shuddered turbulently as a breathtaking orgasm shattered her mind. Nearly hysterical with passion, she tangled her fingers in Diana's long brown hair. She yanked down hard and mashed the brunette's mouth into her snatch.
Diana got over Nancy on her hands and knees. Her nipples did an erotic little dance on top of the blonde's as her tongue began to skitter over Nancy's lips and the shaft of Bill's cock.
Bill pulled his cock out of his wife's mouth. Diana kissed her, then lifted her head and kissed Bill.
Nancy pushed Diana on top of Bill and got behind the brunette on her knees. She pushed the head of Bill's stiff rod against Diana's cunt and began to lick them together.
Diana rolled onto her back and Bill got between her long, shapely legs. Nancy straddled the brunette's head, facing her husband. She reached down to grasp his throbbing rod and guide it to the entrance to Diana's cunt. She held onto his prick as it sank slowly into the brunette's slick sheath.
"Oh, darling, she's helping her husband fuck another woman," Megan whispered excitedly. "I love it."
"Do you want to try that?" Kevin said softly.
"Oh, darling, you know that I want to try! God, I'm really getting turned on! I'll bet my eyes are bright blue. I know that my pussy is squishy!"
Diana gripped Nancy's hips and pulled her back. Diana hovered over the blonde's face, reached into her crotch, and spread the lips of her snatch. She looked at her husband and smiled as she slowly lowered her twat to Diana's mouth.
"Oooooo!" Megan moaned. "Oh, darling, I can just imagine how Diana feels."
"How about Nancy? Or Bill?" Kevin asked.
"Yeah, them too. God, they look like they're all having loads of fun."
Bill twisted his cock around in a tight circular motion in Diana's pussy. She wiggled her hips with impatience and thrust her cunt at him. He gave her the rest of his cock and began to fuck her with a steady rhythm.
Nancy reached down and mashed Diana's tits together. She released the firm mounds and began to pull and twist the brunette's nipples. One of her hands slid down to Diana's crotch. She stared at her husband's cock fucking the brown-furred pussy and began to play with her clit.
Diana went absolutely wild. She locked her legs around Bill's waist, fucked back at him frenziedly and licked Nancy's sopping cunt furiously.
The force of Bill's prick pounding Diana's pussy rocked her body. Nancy grabbed her husband's head and kissed him. Her tits jiggled gently as she scrubbed her cunt into the brunette's face. Diana began to hump her ass furiously, driving her pussy at Bill. He pulled his mouth away from Nancy and speared his dick into the brunette with a flurry.
They came together in a writhing, humping mass of limbs and bodies. Nancy shoved her husband back and dived into the brunette's cunt. Diana hung onto her ass and continued to batter her clit softly with her tongue. Bill sat down and watched the women eat each out.
"Oh, darling, I've got cum," Megan cried softly. In a flash, she jumped onto Kevin's lap and sat down on his cock, facing him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. She broke the kiss and began to ride his dick. "That was the catch in your proposition that I let you watch another man fuck me, wasn't it?"
"What was?"
"Oh, darling, don't play dumb.. .wait!"
She began to bounce up and down faster and swing her ass back and forth. She pulled his face between her tits and let out a scream as her orgasm tore into her.
Kevin wondered if their neighbors heard her. He looked over her shoulder at their house. Bill was sitting back with his arms along the back of the couch and a big happy grin on his face. Both women were licking and sucking new life into his cock. Kevin envied him.
Megan sat still for a moment, catching her breath. "Now, let's talk," she said. "You wanted me to fuck another man so you could bring another woman home and fuck her, didn't you?"
"No. I wanted to watch you fuck another man. We agreed that you would fuck the loser every week, remember."
"But you want a threesome with another woman, don't you," she persisted.
"Yes. But the two aren't related."
"So, if I said that I couldn't stand the thought of you fucking another woman, you wouldn't tell me to stop fucking other men?"
"No."
"Were you counting on my sense of fair play?"
"I was going to wait until I thought the time was right before I suggested a threesome with another woman. Bill and Nancy preempted me."
"Diana is a beautiful, sexy woman, isn't she?"
"Yes. So is Nancy."
"If you had the chance, would you fuck them? Now that you know they're swingers, you probably could, you know."
"I don't know either of them well enough to approach them," he said. "But that doesn't answer your question. Yes, I would like to fuck them. Either one, or both together. I told you that I don't want you to fuck other men unless I'm present. The same condition applies to other women."
"So, it's up to me. Diana and Nancy licked each other's pussy. You said that often happens in a threesome with two women. Do you want me to lick pussy?"
"You must make up your own mind," Kevin said. "I won't pressure you."
"Would you like me better if I were bisexual?"
"No. I like you, and love you, without qualification."
"You aren't much help," Megan laughed. "If you won't give me direct answers, how do I know what you want?"
"You know what I want. Your other questions are about what you want. I can't answer that. You must make up your own mind."
"Right off hand, I don't know a woman we could ask to join us. And we can't look for one for a while. Mother is coming Saturday for her annual visit, remember."
"Oh, yeah. I forgot. I didn't forget that she's coming. I forgot when."
"You don't mind, do you?" she asked anxiously.
"No. Believe it or not, I like your mother. She's like you, an intelligent, beautiful, sexy woman. I look at her and see you in several years, and I'm happy. I'm not sure she-likes me, though."
"Oh, she does. She thinks you're good for me." She wiggled her ass and giggled. "So do I. We'll see what we can do about finding another woman to join us after Mother goes back home."
"Only if you want to."
"Oh, I do. I think it will be a real blast watching you fuck another woman. I'm not sure that I can lick her pussy, but she can lick mine if she wants to."
"I know that we can't fuck all over the house with your mother here, but I hope you don't expect me to do without until she goes home."
"Oh, darling, you could probably go without longer than I could!" Megan laughed. "We'll put her in the guest room downstairs. Unless she has ears like a fox, she won't hear us."
"She has a foxy ass," he muttered.
"You're naughty!" she giggled.
"I'll have to ask one of the other guys to host the poker game next week. I don't think your mother would understand, or approve, of you fucking the loser."
"No, she probably wouldn't," Megan mused. "Maybe we can make it up later. Now, why don't you take me to bed and give me a really good fucking? My eyes are bright blue and my pussy is on fire."
"So, what else is new?" he quipped.
He picked her up and carried her up the stairs on his cock. She rewarded him by cumming again on the way.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Megan savored the excitement building between her thighs as she dragged the mirror into the living room and positioned it in front of her chair.
Kevin had brought home a new vibrator, one much larger than the first one he bought for her. She looked at the tool lying on the chair as she undressed. It looked way too big to fit her tight little cunt. She was going to try it anyway. Kevin would want to watch her fuck herself with it. She might as well get her pussy used to it now.
She hoped her mother didn't overstay her welcome. She was eager to find another woman to join her and Kevin for fun in the sack. Lately, she could close her eyes and picture herself sucking her darling husband's cock while a woman like Nancy or Diana gave her pussy a tongue bath.
She sat in the chair in front of the mirror and draped her legs over the arms. She stared at the electrifying sight as she picked up the vibrator and ran the tip of the plastic joy stick over the lips of her pussy. She delayed penetration and merely teased herself for a few moments.
Luscious throbs of pleasure began to ripple through her cunt. She gripped the vibrator with both hands and stuck the nose between the puffy lips of her snatch. She sucked in a quick breath as it entered her saturated channel.
"Boy, you're certainly bigger than David's cock!" she muttered. "Kevin knows how much I enjoyed fucking David. Wonder if he's going to set it up so David loses again the next time they play."
Sensuous sensations began to build rapidly, threatening to swamp her brain with a flood of lust. She eased the vibrator out of her cunt and looked at it. Her love oil coated about half of the tool. She stuck her tongue out and dragged the vibrator over it.
"I just might get used to the taste of pussy," she mused. She giggled. "Well, my own pussy anyway. Still don't know if I could ever lick another woman's pussy." She put the vibrator down and eyed her squishy box critically in the mirror. "Kevin-likes to suck my lips when he eats my pussy. Wonder if a woman will." She used the tips of her fingers to gently open her long, thick lips, revealing the small mouth of her cunt and the large bulge of her clitoris. "Whoever licks my pussy certainly won't have any trouble finding my clit!" She ran the ball of her thumb over the swollen button. Her ass wriggled and her hips twitched. "Oooooo, that feels good!"
She picked up the vibrator, turned it on low, and touched the tip to her moist slit. The sight of the big chunk of ivory-colored plastic sliding into her cunt gave her goose bumps. She stared in the mirror and eased the whole thing up her liquefied channel.
"Aaahhh, I've got all of it!" she hissed.
Shuddering and gasping, she began to work the tool back and forth carefully. She paused with it fully seated to savor the luxurious vibrations deep in her cunt. Then she impulsively pulled it out of her cunt and lifted it to her mouth. Her tongue flashed out and curled around the wet, buzzing plastic.
The taste of her pussy juice energized her taste buds. She held the sensual oil on her tongue and savored the exotic flavor. A new door of licentious delight swung open. She began to have second thoughts. Maybe she could lick a pussy. She licked the tool clean, stuck it back in her cunt, then licked it clean again.
"Hmmmm, I'm beginning to like the flavor. Does Kevin know something about me that I don't know? Am I a potential bisexual? I really like the taste of his cum. There's no comparison, of course. Maybe a woman who-likes a man's cum as much as I do also-likes a woman's cum."
Her raunchy experiment sparked a potent sexual craving, a desire to cum that she could no longer deny. She kept her eyes focused on the mirror, eased the humming vibrator back into her cunt and pushed it in all the way.
Her cunt felt positively stuffed. Her tight little hole stretched easily, just as Kevin said it would. The mouth of her cunt was stretched into a tight circle. She thought it looked very sexy. She flexed her cunt muscles and sighed deeply. She lay back in the chair, closed her eyes and savored the sensation of the thick, buzzing plastic cylinder filling her honeyed channel.
Her ass began to buck and writhe as breathtaking jolts of licentious bliss blasted through her loins. Her cunt throbbed and twitched tumultuously. A tidal wave of ecstasy washed over her. Shuddering and squealing, she experienced a long tremendous climax.
She basked in the luxurious afterglow of her climax with the vibrator humming softly in her cunt. She heard the front door close, and thought Kevin had come home early. Wouldn't he be pleasantly surprised when he saw her sprawled in her chair with the big tool stuffed up her cunt? She felt utterly lewd and lascivious and audacious and perfectly pleased with herself.
"Squishy, are you here?" Danielle called.
Megan recognized the nickname immediately. It took her a moment longer to recognize the voice. Her eyes popped open and got as big as saucers. She lifted her head and looked at her mother. She sat bolt upright, with her legs still over the arms of the chair.
"Mother!" Megan gasped.
Danielle leaned over and kissed her daughter lightly on the lips. "Hello, darling." She glanced at Megan's crotch and snickered. "Looks like I interrupted something." She walked over to the couch, sat down, and crossed her legs.
"What are you doing here?" Megan blurted.
"I believe I was invited, darling," Danielle replied calmly. "You know I never visit without being invited or calling first."
"You did this time! I didn't expect you until this evening."
Danielle looked at the vibrator stuck in her daughter's cunt. "Obviously," she said dryly.
Megan realized how disgraceful she looked. She slammed her legs together.. .opened them again, slowly.. .looked down.. .looked at her mother.. .yanked the vibrator out of her cunt and closed her legs. Then she didn't know what to do with the damn thing. She threw it on the couch as she grabbed her jeans. She stood and began to hop from one foot to the other as she fought her pants.
Danielle looked at Megan's naked body and jiggling tits. "I don't think I realized how truly beautiful you are, darling," she said softly.
Megan straightened up and zipped her pants. She looked at her mother and blushed furiously.
"Oh, God, Mother, I'm sorry," she whispered.
"For what, darling? You were just doing what comes naturally." She picked up the vibrator and turned it off. She fondled it thoughtfully and smiled shrewdly. "Quite a tool. Is Kevin hung so well that you have to practice taking him?"
Megan's mind was whirling so fast that she didn't hear the question. "Mother, how did you get in? Why are you here early? How did you know Kevin's nickname for me?"
"My, you're full of questions, darling. Let's start at the beginning. I took an earlier flight. So sue me because I was anxious to see my only daughter. I called Kevin from the plane, and he picked me up at the airport. He had to get back to work, so he gave me his key. He told me that he calls you Squishy. He didn't tell me why."
"I'll kill him," Megan muttered.
"Don't you like that nickname?" Danielle circled the vibrator with her thumb and index finger, as if measuring it. "I think it's kind of cute."
"I like it, but it's personal. You don't know why he calls me that." Megan wanted to ask her mother to give her the vibrator, but she didn't want to call attention to it. "Some things a girl can't tell even her mother."
"Bunk! You're no longer just my daughter. You're a married woman." She wrapped her fist loosely around the vibrator and stroked it the way she would a live cock. "In spite of your youth, and the fact that you're my only child, I must now think of you as an adult." The way her supple fingers amorously caressed the vibrator expressed explicit eroticism. The dreamy look on her face said she could only be thinking of having a strong, throbbing love muscle in her hand. "I want us to be friends. Close friends. The kind who can talk to each other about anything, no matter how personal it is.
"That will take some getting used to," Megan replied. Her juice had dried on the vibrator, but she knew it was there. She wondered if her mother remembered where the tool had been a short time ago. "We haven't ever talked about personal things."
"We all have things we would do over if we had the chance, darling."
"I'm not complaining about the way you and Dad raised me, Mother. I think I turned out okay."
"Yes, I think so too. Don't be angry with Kevin for telling me your personal nickname, darling. I told him that we hadn't been too close in the past and I wanted to get off on the right foot with you. He thought he was doing me a favor. I'm sure he didn't mean to embarrass you." She lifted the vibrator, touched it with the tip of her tongue, then put her hands back in her lap. "Why does he call you Squishy?"
Her mother's hand moved so quickly, Megan wasn't sure she had seen her lick the vibrator. Nevertheless, the act mesmerized her, and muddled her mind. She was staring at her mother so hard that she didn't realize what she said. "Oh, when I get hot, I get so wet that I'm squishy," she said.
Danielle lifted one eyebrow. "Really? So do I. I don't suppose that's a coincidence."
"No, I don't suppose it is," Megan replied. "You are my mother." She glanced at her mother's chest. "I'm sure we have other similarities."
"Is Kevin a good lover?"
"Yes, Mother. We're very happy. He takes very good care of me, in every way."
"Your father is a good husband. He provides for me materially." She lifted the vibrator and looked at it openly. "I asked you earlier if Kevin is hung so well that you have to practice taking him. You didn't answer me. Is he?"
"I have no complaints, Mother. And, no, I don't have to practice." She knew that half-answers and evasions weren't going to satisfy her mother. She would just have to try to keep from saying anything that would embarrass her. "Kevin bought that for me. I use it for fun."
"Is he this big?"
"Not quite. As long, but not as thick. We're getting into pretty personal stuff."
"It's time we did. Your father has the libido of a snail, darling. Twice a month is more than enough for him. Twice a day is barely enough for me. We made an agreement years ago. I do whatever I want, whenever I want, as long as I don't humiliate him."
Megan's eyebrows shot up. "Are you telling me that you have other men?"
"Yes. I belong to a group. I also have several close friends who take me to dinner and dancing and concerts." Danielle grinned. "Or just plain take me. Sometimes we just rent a motel room and screw our heads off. You never told me, were you a virgin when you married?"
"Yes. I didn't know beans about sex. I was afraid to find out on my own. Getting pregnant was the last thing I wanted. You never told me the facts of life, and Daddy certainly wasn't going to try. Fortunately, Kevin is a good teacher."
"I assume you mean that he's a good lover. An older man was just what you needed. Is Kevin the only man you've had?"
Megan knew her mother was going to ask that question. The conversation pointed in that direction as soon as she said she had other men. She could lie and get away with it. Her mother would never find out. She opened her mouth and said the exact opposite of what she meant to say.
"No. I've had one other. The other night. A very nice man. One of Kevin's friends. He isn't a big man, but his cock is as big as that vibrator."
"Oh, my, that must have been quite an experience for you. What will Kevin do when he finds out? He will, you know, since it's one of his friends. Men just can't resist bragging. Especially when the woman is young and beautiful and sexy like you."
"Kevin knows, Mother. He was there. He arranged it."
Danielle arched one eyebrow. "Really? Did you have both of them at the same time?"
"No. Kevin wanted to watch. David, that's the man's name, had me right there on the couch. Kevin had me after David left. And had me and had me."
"Well, by God, I hope so!" Danielle exclaimed. "A man who arranges for his wife to have a little fun certainly deserves getting special treatment."
"Kevin gets everything he wants, Mother," Megan said. "I never deny him, and I never say no to whatever he wants to do."
"Well, I don't suppose I can take credit for that. I'm glad you're not a cold fish who has to be coaxed into doing the simplest things, let alone cutting loose and really having fun. You won't get upset if I tease your husband a little, will you?"
"What do you mean, tease him?"
"Oh, darling, your mother is a natural born flirt," Danielle laughed. "I simply love to play around with a man. Especially an adorable hunk like Kevin."
"I assume you're not talking about his build," Megan said dryly. "I don't suppose I can stop you. Just don't let it get out of hand. She breathed a sigh of relief when the doorbell rang. "That must be Kevin. I'll have to let him in. You have his key."
"I think I have yours, too," Danielle said softly as Megan hurried to the door.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Megan gave Kevin a kiss and kept him from going into the living room. "Darling, my mother has never been a shrinking violet. I didn't realize until this afternoon just how audacious she can be. Whatever she does, I'll understand. Okay?"
"What happened this afternoon? What are you trying to tell me?"
"Damned if I know what I'm trying to tell you," she replied. "I just want you to be prepared."
"Why? Do you think your mother might make a pass at me?"
"A pass might be the least shocking thing she does! I just want you to know that I understand, no matter what happens. Okay?"
"You make her sound like a wanton woman," he laughed.
"I'm not sure I know her, darling. I've never seen this side of her."
"Okay. I think your fears are unfounded." The most he expected from his mother-in-law was some ribald banter. She wasn't the kind of woman to make a serious play for her daughter's husband. "I'm sure I can handle anything she throws at me."
Kevin walked into the living room and Danielle's fabulous body made him revise his opinion. She was only an inch or so taller than Megan, but her tits were much, much larger. And her aura was simply loaded with sexual promise. The way her thighs looked under her clinging jersey dress made his blood boil and his mouth water. His cock stirred restlessly in his pants. He could imagine those wonderful stems wrapped around his waist as he plowed her garden of pleasure. He mentally shook himself and held out his hand.
Danielle wasn't having any of that silly formality from her son-in-law. She chuckled deep in her throat, a sound so sexy and inviting that Kevin actually shivered. "I didn't thank you for picking me up at the airport, darling," she said softly. She kissed him passionately, full on the mouth with lots of tongue, utterly un-like a mother-in-law kiss.
Kevin's eyes widened in surprise, a look that quickly turned to worry. He looked over Danielle's shoulder at his wife. Megan shrugged and smiled faintly, as if to say that she had warned him. He couldn't help himself. He had to return the kiss in kind. He put his arms around Danielle. The touch of her voluptuous body made his cock stir harder. Her arms snaked around his neck.
She broke the kiss and stepped back. "Now, that's the proper way to greet your favorite mother-in-law," she said with a sexy chuckle. She ran the tip of her tongue around her full, red lips in a gesture that was blatantly seductive and inviting.
"Yeah, well, I didn't know how you wanted me to greet you," he said, his voice strained to a high pitch by the tightness in his groin. He cleared the frog out of his throat. "What do you want me to call you, by the way? We never did decide."
"How about Danielle?" she said sweetly. "That's my name. Most of the time."
Kevin swallowed and got some saliva into his dry mouth. "What is it the rest of the time?"
"If you get really lucky, you'll find out!"
Megan felt an intense stab of jealously. She slid into her husband's arms and gave him a kiss that equaled her mother's in passion. She broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "See what I told you?" She leaned back and said, "You have to take us to dinner. We got to talking and I didn't cook. You don't mind taking two women to dinner and maybe a little dancing, do you?"
"Of course not, dear. I'll be the envy of every man with two such lovely women." He almost included sexy, but caught himself at the last moment. "I'd better take a shower and change. Won't be long."
"That isn't what Megan says," Danielle quipped. She looked at his crotch and grinned. "What are you going to change into?" She raised one eyebrow in a gesture that was positively provocative.
Kevin shook his head and went upstairs. Megan followed him. They came back downstairs together and saw Danielle standing at the foot of the stairs. She wore a floor-length gown split to the waist on each side and high heel pumps. The gown was about as thick as plastic wrap and hid very little of her titillating bare skin. Megan stared openly at her mother's prominent nipples. Kevin stared openly at her entire body.
Danielle smiled cheerfully. "I was going to ask if you're going to dress up," she said. "I guess I got my answer." She ran her hands over her tits and down the front of her body. "Guess I can't wear this pretty gown, huh?" She looked at Kevin, winked, and gave him a big grin. "I sort of show through it. Be ready in a couple of minutes." She hurried away, the cheeks of her luscious ass wiggling seductively under the thin gown.
"Well, this should be an interesting visit," Megan said. "If nothing else, you're going to get a hell of a show."
Danielle continued her suggestive behavior during dinner. She wanted to sit in a banquette with Kevin between her and Megan. She sat very close to him and continually rubbed her leg against his. She put her hand on the inside of his thigh and brushed his cock, keeping him in a state of arousal. She told jokes that seemed perfectly innocent on the surface, but contained veiled, subtle references to all sorts of kinky sexual activity. They required just the sort of thoughtful interpretation that Kevin's mind was capable of, given the way he felt. She also leaned over against his arm several times, giving him a good feel of her braless tits.
Kevin caught his wife's eye several times during dinner. Megan merely shrugged her shoulders and went on eating. She couldn't do anything without creating a scene. To her immense surprise, she wondered if she wanted to do anything about it! Watching her mother flirt and tease was making her eyes blue and her pussy squishy. He had to shake his head again and again to clear his murky brain. An acute sexual hunger engulfed him and gnawed at his innards. He hoped no one noticed his raging hard-on as they left the restaurant.
He took them to a dimly lit nightclub and danced with Megan first. She put her arms around his neck and pushed her body tightly against his. He put both hands on her lush ass and pulled her crotch to his.
"My mother is quite a character," she whispered in his ear.
"Did you see what she was doing during dinner?"
"Yes." She snuggled closer to him. "You handled it quite well."
"She was the one doing the handling," he said, laughing softly. "I don't think I realized just what a beautiful, sexy woman she is."
"Funny, she said the same thing to me this afternoon. You should have called me from the airport. She caught me using the new vibrator you gave me. I was sitting in the living room in front of the mirror, naked as a jaybird when she walked in."
"Oh? What was her reaction?"
"She acted as if everything was perfectly normal." Megan giggled. "I was so embarrassed! She wanted to know if I was doing it for fun, or because you didn't take care of me. I assured her that we're totally happy, and that you give me everything a girl could want."
"What did you do then?"
"Put on my clothes and visited with her. She isn't the woman I remember. She seems more like my girlfriend, or my sister, than my mother."
"Well, you need a close girlfriend. Even if she is a bit on the wild side." He hoped the strain he was feeling from the tightness of his prick didn't show in his voice. "How long is she going to stay?"
"I don't know, darling. A week or so, I guess.
Are you already in a hurry to get rid of her?"
"No. I was just wondering. As you said, she'll be in the guest room downstairs where she can't hear us."
Megan giggled and tried to snuggle closer, even though she was almost in his pocket already. "I don't care if she does hear us. I can't tell her that you take such good care of me, and act like a simpering little virgin. She'll think I was lying to her. Besides, I think she would be upset if we changed out routine because of her. Judging by what she did during dinner, she might even liven things up."
"You're getting turned on, aren't you?" He tilted her head back and looked at her eyes. "I can't see your eyes in this dim light."
"Take my word for it, darling, they're very blue and I'm squishy!"
"Who would have thought it?" he said, amazed by the discovery.
"Let's go back to the table," Megan said. "I don't want to leave her alone too long. She might create a scene."
They finished the dance and went back to the table. Danielle stood and held out her hand to Kevin.
"My turn," she said. "Share and share a-like, darling. Your lovely wife can't monopolize you and have everything. I have to get my chance, too."
"Sure," Megan answered cheerfully. Suddenly, she realized that she was no longer jealous of her mother. "I don't want to hog all the fun. Just bring him back in one piece and undamaged."
"Oh, darling, I never damage precious goods," Danielle quipped. '
Danielle put her arms around Kevin's neck and snuggled into his arms. She began to undulate her voluptuous body against his as she steered him across the floor. He let her take him where she wanted to go, curious about what she up to now. She guided them to the dark side of the dance floor, away from the few other dancers.
"I'm naked under my dress," she whispered in his ear. She nibbled on his ear lobe and thrust her cunt mound at his crotch. "Touch me, and you'll see. You won't find a panty line."
"You could be wearing a girdle or body shaper."
"God, I wouldn't be caught dead in one of those things, darling! For better or worse, everything under my dress is all natural. No elastic, and definitely no silicone."
Megan warned him. Still, Danielle's daring conduct unnerved him. He had no idea how far she would carry her little game. What would he do if it got out of hand? What would Megan do? His mouth dried out. His hands practically shook as they slid down her back to the firm, shapely cheeks of her foxy ass.
"This jersey material clings to me so tightly that I can't wear anything under it," Danielle continued. "Except maybe a garter belt and hose. I don't have even that much under it tonight. I thought you might like a little thrill."
"You know what you're doing, don't you?"
They swayed to the music without moving their feet. Danielle chuckled sexily. She straddled his leg and pressed the top of her thigh against the lump of his cock. All of the blood drained out of his brain and into his cock. He didn't know if his dick was going to explode, or he was going to pass out. Or both.
"Oh, darling, I know exactly what I'm doing," she said. "If you don't believe me, you can prove it for yourself."
"How? This is a public place."
"You know how. Bunch up the back of my dress and feel my ass. I don't how public this place is, and neither do you." She rubbed her thigh against his cock with more pressure. "Go ahead, darling. Touch my bare ass."
"My God, Danielle!" He wanted to put his hands his hands on her lush ass and touch her bare skin in the worst way. "You'll get us thrown in jail for public indecency."
She turned them around so her back was toward the wall. "There, no one can see what you're doing now," she said confidently. "Besides, no one is even close to us. Go ahead, darling. See if I'm telling you the truth. You aren't chicken, are you? Don't you want to feel my bare fanny?"
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Kevin wondered if Danielle could read his thoughts. Actually, she was simply saying what she knew he wanted to hear. She knew men well enough to know that he wanted to touch her naked skin.
His fingers began to move slowly, gathering up her dress. As the hem cleared the top of her thighs, she began to rub her pussy up and down his leg. Her leg pressed harder against the lump in his pants, bringing his cock to full erection.
"Oh, my!" she muttered in his ear. "The air is so cold on my naked ass. Or maybe it's because my skin is so hot. What do you think, darling? Could it be because my pussy is on fire?"
He rubbed both hands over her bare ass. Her skin was just as hot as she said. And just as bare, as far as he could tell. He began to knead the sumptuous, shapely globes of flesh. His entire universe was centered in the head of his stiff dick.
"Wild bitch!" he hissed.
"Oh, darling, you don't know how wild I really am! How does it feel? Do you like having your hands all over my bare ass?" She intentionally continued to say ass to inflame him.
"You could be wearing thong panties," he said boldly. He didn't care if the whole fucking world was watching them! He even forgot about his wife sitting across the room. Danielle's voluptuous, sexy body, her naked ass, and her bawdy, teasing words occupied his mind completely.
"Only one way to find out, darling. I don't have to lead you. You know what to do."
She got off his leg and stood in front of him, her legs parted slightly. She glued her mouth to his and gave him a deep French kiss that made his toes curl and his nerves tingle. He was going to wake up in a few minutes, at home in bed, having a wet dream.
"Well," she whispered hotly in his ear. "What are you waiting for? I warn you, though, all you're going to find is my pussy. I hope you don't mind getting your finger wet. I'm flowing like a damned river. I can even feel some of it running down the inside of my thighs."
"Megan gets squishy when she gets wet," he murmured.
"Yes, she told me how she got her nickname. She and I are the same, darling. We're mother and daughter, after all."
His hand skated around her hip and scooted into her crotch. All he felt was hair. What felt like tons of long bushy curls. She stared straight into his eyes and opened her legs a little further. Inspired by her bawdy behavior, and the lust controlling him, he slid the tip of his finger down her sultry gash. He moved his hand lower and eased his finger into her hot, sopping hole.
"Ahhh!" she whispered hotly.
She captured his finger with her strong cunt muscles and pulled all the way in until his knuckle was touching the lips. His finger felt as though it was inside a fiery, wet cauldron. She began to hunch on his finger and her hole got wetter.
"Damn, Danielle, you're hotter than the tail pipe on a jet plane!"
"I know, darling. I told you so. Do you believe me now?"
"Goddam right I do! What other surprises do you have for me?"
"Do you ever jack Megan off."
"Of course."
Danielle chuckled deep in her throat. "Play with my clit, and I'll cum for you. I always cum really hard when my clitty is rubbed."
"Right here on the fucking dance floor?"
"Uh huh. I can't go back to the table this way. I might jump on the first man I meet and really get us in trouble."
"Now that would be something to see!"
"Stop teasing me, dammit, and finger my clit. I've got to cum."
"You are one hot bitch!" he exclaimed softly.
"Or a bitch in heat, whichever you like. Haven't you ever jacked Megan off in a public place?"
"No. And speaking of my wife, we had better get back to the table. She'll be wondering what's happened to us."
"Oh, no you don't! We're not leaving until you get me off! You can't bring me this far and then leave me! I won't stand for that! Don't worry about Megan. She isn't going to walk out on us. Now, stop stalling and get me off, dammit! Make me cum!"
A tiny part of Kevin's lust-fogged mind tried to form an objection. The rest of his brain, and the wildness of the situation, overrode the effort. His finger eased out of her humid hole and slid up her slit. The long, thick lips of her cunt closed around his finger. like mother, like daughter. If he closed his eyes, he could pretend that he was playing with his wife's pussy.
The tip of his finger rocked her boy in the boat. She gasped softly and jerked her hips. He rubbed the large bump experimentally, as if confirming that he really was touching her clit.
"Damn, your clit is bigger than Megan's. And hers is the biggest one I've ever seen."
"Oh, I'm glad to hear that," Danielle whispered.
Kevin passed the remark off as passionate mumbling. He rubbed the hard, erect pleasure point a little harder, then began massaging it more rapidly as she started to spasm. She tightened her arms around his neck and nuzzled her mouth into the crook of his shoulder. She bucked her cunt at his hand as he began to rub her clit faster.
The whole situation was bizarre. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever dream that he would be finger-fucking his mother-in-law on a dance floor, with his wife sitting right across the room! His cock throbbed and jerked, attempting to burst out of his pants. He had the insane fear that he was going to cream his jeans.
She put her mouth by his ear and whispered hotly, "My little cunny feels so good, darling! I'm going to cum!"
Kevin whipped his head around to see if anyone could tell what he was doing. Megan looked straight at him and smiled.
Danielle sucked the lobe of his ear into her mouth, and he nearly jumped out of his shoes. She pushed her thigh against his rock-hard prick and rubbed it as she hunched her ass. Her body began to vibrate. Kevin held onto her with his free arm, keeping her generous tits crushed into his chest. His finger began to move over her huge clit faster and faster, rolling it and massaging it rapidly.
She tightened her arms around his neck. He hoped she wasn't a screamer. One yelp from her would alert the whole room to what was happening. She began to shake like an aspen leaf in a strong wind. He could feel the trembling in her thigh pressed into his hard prick and in her firm tits crushed into his chest. The faster he stroked her clit, the harder her body shook. He thought for a moment that her body was going to vibrate to pieces and fly all over the dance floor.
The music was still playing, giving them a reason to still be on the floor. Danielle came down from her orgasm slowly. Her body continued to twitch, but she was no longer in danger of vibrating to pieces. He eased up the pressure on her clit and stroked it lightly.
"Oh, darling, that was positively marvelous!" she whispered in his ear. "You do know how to find a girl's hot button, don't you?"
"I couldn't miss yours. It's as big as the end of my little finger."
"The better to cum with, darling. Would you believe that I can often cum just by rubbing my thighs together?"
"I'm about ready to believe most anything about you."
She giggled and kissed him lightly. She took his hand and stuck his finger in his mouth. "I've been told that my pussy is delicious," she said with a big, seductive smile. "What do you think?"
"Whoever told you that is right," he replied. "Since Megan says you take good care of her, I assume you like to eat pussy."
"Yes."
"Do you have a big head? I simply adore big heads. I have a very large, very active G spot, and big heads really give me the shivers."
Kevin understood what she meant. "Well, Megan says it's pretty big."
"Good. The music has stopped. Let's go back to the table and see what Megan has been up to."
Holding his hand tightly, Danielle led him back across the dance floor to the table. Megan greeted them with a broad smile.
"Did you enjoy dancing with Mother, darling?" Megan smiled broadly. "If you can call standing in one spot and wiggling dancing."
"Shall we go?" Danielle said.
Megan eyed the big bulge in her husband's pants. "Do you want to go home, darling, or shall we dance some more?"
"I'm not sure that I can stand another dance like that one," Kevin said.
Danielle turned to him, shielding her action from Megan. She patted his hard cock and then turned around to pick up her handbag. "Thank you for the dance, darling," she said with a big grin.
"I think you two are playing a game with me," he said. "Did you hatch up some nefarious scheme this afternoon?"
"Game, darling?" Danielle asked teasingly.
"Not me, darling," Megan said, all sweetness and innocence. "You can't hold me responsible for whatever my mother does."
"I'm just being me," Danielle said sweetly. "Megan, will you drive, darling?"
"I had one glass of wine," Kevin said.
"Maybe Mother wants to see how well I drive," Megan said. She had no idea why Danielle wanted her to drive. She knew Kevin got her off on the dance floor, and suspected that she was up to further mischief. She couldn't explain her upbeat feeling, but she was beginning to enjoy her mother's little game. "She still isn't sure that her daughter is an adult."
"Oh, but I am, darling," Danielle said. "You proved that this afternoon."
Kevin sat between the women. By time they left the parking lot, Danielle had the hem of her dress lying in her lap, exposing her full, well-shaped thighs.
"Whew, it's kind of warm tonight," she said, looking at Kevin and grinning wickedly. "I thought even the summer nights were cool at this altitude."
"They are," he said. "It must be you."
Megan glanced down quickly. "I wouldn't be too sure, darling. You've got a lump of hot coals in your pants." She pulled her skirt up over her thighs. "Come to think of it, I'm pretty warm myself."
"You, too?" Kevin laughed. "You're ganging up on me." He patted his wife's bare thigh. "You surprise me."
"I surprise myself," Megan replied. "Mother must be infectious."
"I'll have you know that I'm perfectly healthy!" Danielle quipped.
Kevin twisted his head back and forth, checking out the display of naked female flesh. "What are you wearing under your dress?" he asked his wife.
"See for yourself." Megan pushed her dress up higher, and her pretty red bush flashed into view. She put both hands on the steering wheel and drove carefully.
"You know what I'm wearing under my dress," Danielle said. She pulled her dress higher, exposing the forest of reddish blonde hair between her thighs. She put one hand on Kevin's thigh. "Do you mind, darling?" she asked Megan.
"No, Mother, I don't mind at all. And I'm sure that Kevin doesn't either."
Danielle unzipped his pants, reached inside, and began to fondle his hard cock.
"You might as well take it out where you can get to it better, Mother," Megan said.
"No, this is okay," Danielle said. "If I take it out, I might make him cum. I would rather wait until we get home."
"Well, I will be damned," Kevin said softly.
"Darling, you can be anything you wish, as long as you're hard," Danielle said. "To quote Mae West, a hard man is good to find."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
"I'll get drinks," Megan said.
Danielle sat on the couch and pulled her dress up again. Kevin sat in his chair, facing the couch.
"I don't need alcohol," Danielle said. "I get euphoric without it. Besides, the end of my nose and my clit get numb if I drink too much. I don't care about my nose." She patted the couch. "Come here, darling, and sit with your mother so Kevin can look at both of us at the same time."
"If you're trying to shock me, Mother, it won't work. I saw what you did during dinner and while you were dancing. I made up my mind to give you free rein and go along with whatever you do. I don't think you're into pain, so I'm safe." Megan looked at Kevin. "Do you want a drink, darling?"
He shook his head quickly. "No. I think I might need a powerful pick-me-up later, but not now."
"Yes, you might," Megan agreed. She sat by her mother. "Well, here I am. What now?"
Danielle gave Kevin a naughty smile. "Do you like to watch a woman play with herself, darling?"
"Yes."
Danielle looked at Megan. "Do you let your husband watch you jack off, darling?"
"Sure, if he's here when I do it. I'm a good wife, Mother. I told you this afternoon, I never deny him and I never say no to anything he wants to do."
"Would you like to watch me jack off, Kevin?" Danielle said.
He glanced at Megan. She smiled and nodded. The moment of truth had come, and she passed with flying colors. He wanted two women at the same time, and now he had them. A mother and daughter, no less. The notion of watching her husband fuck her mother made her pussy flutter. She knew there wouldn't be any pussy licking, but they could do that later with another woman.
"Yes, I would like that very much," Kevin said.
Danielle smiled and kissed Megan on the cheek. "Let's do it together, darling, and give him a real treat." She giggled with elation. "I jack off two or three times a day. I can't think of a more wonderful way to start the day than with a good orgasm. I really get turned on doing it in front of someone else."
Megan stood and pulled her dress over her head. She tossed it over the back of the couch and said, "You, too. Both of you. If we're going to do this, we're going to do it right." She flashed Kevin a brilliant smile. "Mother wants to see your cock anyway."
"I think my darling young wife just grew up a little more," he said.
Danielle hopped up, stripped off her dress and stood beside her daughter. They stood with their hips touching, two priceless love goddesses painstakingly sculpted in exquisite detail of the finest marble. Except these two shrines to the carnal arts were alive and breathing!
"Come on, darling," Danielle said. "Undress and let me see your cock."
Kevin's eyes filled with appreciation. "I think I've died and gone to fucking heaven," he said softly. He kicked off his shoes, stood, and began to tear off his clothes.
"Not yet, darling," Danielle breathed seductively. "But we'll do everything we can to help you up the golden stairway." She sat down and spread her legs. Her right hand dropped down between her shapely thighs and she began to fondle her pussy. "Come on, darling. Join me."
Megan suddenly got cold feet. "God, Mother," she breathed. "I hardly know you."
"You're just seeing my sexual side for the first time," Danielle replied.
"I've never been able to think of you as having a sexual side. I'm not sure I know how to handle it."
"Just relax and enjoy, honey."
"That's easy for you to say! You've done this before."
Megan stared at her mother's furry pussy, mystified by her keen interest in watching her mother jack off. Her bush was reddish blonde. Otherwise, she could have been looking at her own pussy. She felt her cunt tingle as a gallon of juice gushed down her channel. She suddenly felt an overwhelming need to cum.
A look of devilish delight danced in Danielle's eyes. She looked very excited as she displayed her charming pussy to her daughter and played with it. "You have such a lovely body."
Megan shivered and said, "My body is almost a carbon copy of yours, right down to my big tits."
"I know," Danielle said. "That's why I like to look at it."
Danielle put both hands in her crotch. She spread her fingers along each side of her hairy seam and slowly peeled her puffy cunt lips wide open. She pushed her mound forward and curved it up, audaciously exhibiting her sultry slit to her daughter's hot-blooded gaze.
Megan stared at the tender pink flesh inside Danielle's gash. Her large, erect clitoris stood fully out of its hood, looking like a little penis. "Kevin says my clit is the biggest one he's ever seen," she said. "Yours is bigger." She felt the magnetism of her mother's licentious nature. The realization shocked her. She had never had any interest in looking at another woman's pussy, had never felt a sexual attraction to a woman. Now, here she was, having carnal feelings for her own mother!
"You got your grandmother's pretty red hair," Danielle said. "Your red bush is so beautiful."
"God, Mother, you're wild!" Megan breathed.
"Do you like to suck your husband's cock, darling?" Danielle asked.
Megan sat by her mother and opened her legs. She glanced up to be sure Kevin could see her pussy, and began to slide her middle finger up and down her slit.
"Yes, I love it," she replied softly. "He had to teach me. I had never even touched a cock, let alone suck one. The first time I sucked him, his load surprised me."
"I like a man who cums gallons," Danielle said. She looked at Kevin and grinned. "Can you see everything, darling?"
"Yes, I have a perfect view."
"Good. Play with your cock while you watch us. Just don't let it squirt yet."
"I don't think I would have the nerve to do this with anyone else," Megan said. Her willingness, her desire, to engage in such lascivious play with her own mother startled her. She had never been so turned on in her life. "This is so kinky!"
"You need a little harmless kink to spice up your life, darling." Danielle eyed her daughter's pussy. "Your pussy is so pretty. You have a much thicker bush than I expected. I like the way your inner lips peek out."
The compliment pleased Megan, made her glad that she was displaying herself so flagrantly to her mother and husband. The way Danielle played with her pussy was enchanting, in a lascivious way. Very erotic.
"You sound as if you like pussies," she said.
"Oh, I like cocks better," Danielle replied. "I like to look at them and play with them and suck them and ride them. But I like pussies, too. They're so delicate, so beautiful, and so tasty." .
Megan looked startled. Kevin looked pleased.
"I think you're going to get more than you bargained for," he said.
"Ooohhh, God," Megan muttered. "Oh, well, what the hell. In for a finger, in for a tongue."
She put a finger alongside her own clit and felt an incredibly strong surge of sexual arousal pulse through her body. Their lewd posture, her mother's wanton, uninhibited example had a strange effect on her, created a firestorm of lustful eagerness between her thighs. She felt a profound Shockwave of erotic pleasure tear through her when she touched her own pussy. Her flesh had become incredibly sensitive. Even the lightest touch sent heart-stirring flashes of passionate delight roaring through her nervous system. She wanted desperately to watch her mother masturbate and to give her an equally exciting demonstration of her own jack off technique.
She let her finger drift over her clit and caught her breath. "God, Mother, I'm so fucking hot!" she whispered.
"Open your legs wider so Kevin and I can see your pussy better," Danielle said. She wanted to reach out and touch her daughter's pussy. Even get down on her knees and give Megan's lascivious slit a few lusty licks. She repressed the urge, afraid she would frighten her if she made her move too soon. "Truly passionate men like to watch a woman pleasure herself. I guarantee you, you jack off for a man and he'll fuck you like crazy."
"I didn't always jack off for Kevin, and he still fucks me like crazy," Megan giggled.
Danielle draped her right leg over Megan's left leg and spread her thighs further apart. She liked the way her flesh felt against Megan's. She pushed two fingers of her left hand into her cunthole and enveloped her clitoris with two fingers of her right hand. Rich tingles of licentious liveliness lanced through her snatch and into her belly.
"Your husband is in a class all by himself, darling," Danielle said. "You don't know how lucky you are to have found him. How many men do you know who would arrange for their wife to fuck another man?"
Megan stared at her mother's crotch, mesmerized by her sopping crevice. She pressed her finger a little firmer to her clit and began to jiggle it. "I don't know many men," she said softly. "You fuck a lot, don't you?"
"Every chance I get!" Danielle said. "But I'm not indiscriminate. I fuck for fun, but not just for the fun of fucking. If I don't feel something special about a man, I don't fuck him. I turn down more offers to ride a cock than I accept." She glanced at Kevin and said, "Slide you hand down your cock and hold it at the base, darling."
Kevin knew what she wanted. He slid down in the chair and displayed his hard prick for her.
"Gorgeous," Danielle said.
Megan looked at her husband's cock and smiled dreamily. "My husband is very adventurous, Mother. The other night, he carried me down the stairs on his cock. I don't know how many times I came on the way down. He backed me against the wall and fucked me nearly senseless. Then he carried me back upstairs, put me on the bed, and kept right on fucking me."
"Are you trying to make me jealous?" Danielle asked.
"No, Mother, I'm just telling you what you have to look forward to."
"Then you don't mind if he fucks me?"
"Oh, Mother, I expect him to fuck you! I had some reservations when I saw him finger-fucking you on the dance floor. Now, I can't think of anything more exciting."
"Have you ever sucked Kevin's cock while it's wet from your pussy?" Danielle asked, keenly interested in Megan's reply. If she was willing to suck a cock coated with her pussy juice, she just might be willing to suck pussy.
"Yeah, lately I do."
"Did you like the way his cock tastes with your juice on it?"
"Well, it tasted different the first time I did it. Now, I like the taste."
The reply told Danielle what she wanted to know. Now, all she had to do was arrange the proper circumstances and she could watch her daughter lick clit. She stared at Megan's pussy, at the way her fingers played in her wet slit. "Watching you get yourself off is fun."
"Go ahead and make it," Megan said huskily. "I want to watch you cum."
"Let's see how long we can make it last," Danielle replied. "I haven't enjoyed myself so much in a long time."
Megan couldn't wait. She stroked her hole with two fingers of her left hand and strummed her clit with two fingers of her right hand. Usually, when she got herself off, she just used one finger on her clit. This time, she imitated her mother's method and found she liked it better. She could still learn something from her mother!
Danielle gave up the idea of prolonging her pleasure when she saw how Megan was going at her twat. Moaning blatantly, she went at her cunt.
Megan curled her cunt mound higher so her mother had a better view and began to wiggle her fingers vigorously on her clit. She felt the first delectable contractions of her climax deep in her cunt. Her legs began to tremble and a pink flush of full-blown arousal covered her upper torso.
Danielle stared at her daughter's red-haired pussy, adding visual stimulation to her manual manipulations as she flogged her clit and pumped her fingers in and out of her slippery hole.
Megan let out a wailing moan as powerful convulsions wracked her body. She fought to keep her eyes open so she could watch her mother cum as she diddled her cunt with fingers from both hands, nearly out of control with passion.
Danielle's orgasm began scant seconds later, and her cries of joy soon joined Megan's.
Several minutes later, after they had returned to the mundane world of reality, the two women looked at each other and smiled. Danielle pulled her fingers out of her cunt, lifted them to her mouth and sucked them noisily. Megan shivered when her mother's fingers slid into her mouth. She giggled and stuck her fingers in her mouth.
"You're a bad influence on me, Mother," Megan said. "Enticing your own daughter into such a raunchy stunt is scandalous."
"Every woman is someone's daughter," Danielle quipped. "Didn't you enjoy jacking off with me?"
Megan sighed. "Unfortunately, I did. I hate to think of what else you'll talk me into."
Danielle smiled knowingly. Her daughter was truly a chip off the old block. "Give your mother a kiss, darling," she said softly. "I like a kiss after I cum."
"What do you do when you jack off alone?" Megan asked.
"Without!" Danielle exclaimed.
Megan leaned way over, paused with her lips nearly touching Danielle's, sighed deeply, and kissed her mother. She intended to only brush their lips together. Danielle had other ideas. She put her hand behind Megan's head and kissed her daughter passionately, with lots of probing tongue action. Without hesitation, Megan capitulated to the lascivious embrace and began to suck on Danielle's tongue.
Megan leaned back, looking shocked and bewildered. "You stuck your tongue in my mouth," she said.
"That's the way I always kiss, darling."
"But you're my mother."
Danielle's smile broadened. "That's what makes it so exciting, darling! Now, you stay put, and I'll show you something that's even more exciting." Her big tits jiggled crazily as she hurried out of the room.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Megan shivered and licked her lips. She had no idea why her mother left the room. She knew she would find out soon enough. She simply sat there with her legs still wide open, looking at her husband.
"You're getting quite a show, aren't you?" she said.
Kevin smiled broadly. "A very provocative, very sexy show. I didn't think you would do it." He went to her and kissed her squishy pussy, then her mouth. He sat by her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"You should have known I would." She wrapped her dainty right fist around his dick and began to stroke it slowly. "You wanted me to."
"Yes, I did. You know what's going to come next, don't you?"
Megan giggled. "I am, unless I miss my guess! The instant she said that she-likes pussies, I knew she was going to lick mine. I might even get up enough nerve to lick hers. I like doing all these kinky things with her. I know you like it. You're also going to like fucking her."
"Are you comfortable with everything?"
"Oh, the idea of licking her pussy scares me a little. The idea of watching you fucking her turns me on. My pussy will probably leave a stain on the couch."
"If it doesn't scrub out, we'll turn the cushion over," Kevin laughed.
Danielle came back into the living room, wearing a large, strap-on dildo.
Megan sat up and stared at her mother, her mouth open, her eyes wide. "Good God," she said in awe.
"The game just got more interesting," Kevin said.
Danielle stood with her knees against Megan's. "Danny is my name, and fucking is my game," she said. The stiff rubber dick jutted out from her loins right in front of her daughter's face.
"Since I'm the only other one here with a pussy, I assume you're going to fuck me," Megan said.
"I knew you were a bright girl," Danielle said with a sexy laugh.
Megan took the fake prick in her left hand and mentally compared it to the real one in her right hand. "It feels so real."
"It should look and feel real. It's a duplicate of your father's cock."
"Really?" Megan said. Not only was her mother going to fuck her, she was going to do it with a replica of her daddy's dick! She didn't know if she could stand the excitement. "How did you manage that?"
"He let me make a mold of his cock. A friend made the dildo. He used a special latex so it would feel like real skin. Your father has a beautiful cock, darling. He just doesn't want to use it very often. I offered to take him to a party with me so he could have his pick from acres of hot pussy. He wasn't interested."
Megan stroked the dildo and Kevin's cock at the same time. "In some kinky way, Mother, it looks right on you."
"When I have my cock, you must call me Danny, darling."
She leaned over and kissed Megan's eyes, the tip of her nose, and her mouth. Megan held tightly to both cocks as Danny's tongue played lightly around the pebbly areolae of her tits, avoiding her turgid nipples, but making them even harder. Her tongue tickled down the middle of Megan's body and paused at her navel to dip inside and tickle the shallow little indentation.
When Danielle's mouth reached her mound, Megan sighed deeply. "Wait a minute, Mo.. . Danny," she whispered. She got on Kevin's lap with her legs outside his. His stiff prick stood up in front of her slit. "I thought you might want to give his cock a little lick now and then. Just to keep him interested."
Kevin reached around her and began to knead her tits. "Baby, any man who didn't stay interested in this is brain dead!" he laughed. "This is good."
"It gets better," Danielle said.
She licked the sexy little hollows at the top of Megan's thighs. She lifted Megan's legs and spread them wide. She pushed Kevin's dick out of the way with her nose and licked her daughter's asshole.
Megan squirmed and muttered, "Kevin licks me that way. I love it."
Danielle put Megan's legs down and swirled the tip of her tongue around the mouth of her cunt. Megan jerked and began to squirm harder. Danielle's tongue slithered up Megan's gash. She licked the head of Kevin's dick, then began to lick Megan's prominent love button.
The mere touch of Danielle's tongue sent Megan into upheavals of orgasmic upheaval. She began to squeal and buck before Danielle even started vibrating her tongue.
Danielle licked Megan's clit avidly, bringing her off twice. In the middle of her mind-numbing orgasm, Danielle stood. She held her cock with one hand, split Megan's pussy open with the blunt end, and shoved. Megan bucked so hard that her ass banged into Kevin's stomach and made him grunt. Danielle drove about half of her rubber dickie into her daughter's sopping hole, then began to fuck her.
Kevin pushed Megan off his lap and got on his knees. He pulled her head around and stuck his prick in her mouth. Her bright blue eyes sparkled with silent approval. She grunted and gurgled around his cock as she started cumming harder than ever.
Danielle pulled Megan to the floor and rolled her over without taking the latex prick out of her hot twat. She pulled Megan onto her hands and knees and thrust forward until her belly banged into the cheeks of her daughter's lush ass.
Megan captured her husband's cock in her mouth again and began to rock back and forth, matching her mother's rhythm. Danielle leaned over, put her arms around Megan, and began fondling her tits as she fucked her daughter with short, rapid strokes. She slid one hand down, stuck her finger into the top of Megan's slit and began frigging her clit.
"How are you doing, darling?" Danielle asked Kevin.
"Just fine, Danny, just fine. Your daughter is a terrific little cocksucker."
Megan came continually, one orgasm after the other in quick succession. The new climax overlapped the previous one, an endless string of tumultuous contractions. Every plunge of Danielle's cock into her frantic love tunnel increased her passionate pleasure. Orgasms washed through her body like tidal waves, touching every nerve, turning her mind to mush and her muscles to a mass of quivering blubber. She became one big hairy, supersensitive cunt, cherishing the mind-warping lascivious enchantment that engulfed her.
Kevin grinned and patted her on the head. "Don't rush it, baby. Leave something for later."
"Are your balls aching, darling?" Danielle asked. "Can you hold out a while longer?"
"Yeah, but not if she keeps sucking my cock so damned hard."
Danielle unstrapped the dildo and left it sticking in Megan's cunt. She backed away and patted her daughter on the ass.
Megan crawled on Kevin's lap. "Oh, darling, that was superb! When you put your cock in my mouth, I thought I would go crazy." She kissed him passionately and teased him with her tongue. You knew how much I wanted to suck a cock while I got fucked, didn't you?"
"I pay attention to what you say, baby," he replied. "Don't you think you should kiss Danny?" He picked Megan up and set her down by him. "She's the one who fucked you so well. Show her how grateful you are."
Megan held out her hands. Danielle got on her knees between her legs and kissed her. Megan was the aggressor this time. She put her right hand behind her mother's head and cupped one of her hefty tits in her left hand. She moaned deep in her throat as she kissed her mother the way she kissed her husband.
Danielle stood and posed, naturally, candidly, without pretensions. She knew she was alluring, seductive, that the sight of her nude body stimulated men. And women! But she posed for her son-in-law, not her daughter. She was more turned on than she had been in months. Maybe ever. When she thought of fucking her daughter and son-in-law, juice dribbled into her cunt. Now, it gushed.
"Isn't she gorgeous?" Megan whispered. Passion laced her voice. Her ass squirmed impetuously. She grabbed her husband's cock and began to yank it. Her other hand stole up to caress one tit. "Don't you just love to look at her?"
"Fantastic!" Kevin said breathlessly. "like mother, like daughter. You'll look just as foxy when you're her age."
"God, I hope so!" Megan said.
Kevin looked back at Danielle just as she spread her legs slightly and ran the fingers of one hand through her bush, fluffing the soft curls. He saw her long, thick cunt lips peeking down through the nest of hair and groaned.
"Turn around, Mother, and show him your fabulous ass," Megan said.
Danielle turned slowly, her arms at her sides, her chest thrust out to make her tits project further. She paused in profile and let Kevin study her beautifully rounded ass.
She turned her back to them and bent over, with her legs spread. Her bewitching cunt came into full view. The hairs along her deep gash were soaked with juice. The sultry lips gaped open, revealing the humid, bright pink interior. She reached back with both hands and pulled the voluptuous cheeks of her ass apart, showing them more than pink.
"Jesus!" Kevin exclaimed in a husky voice.
Danielle turned around and straightened up quickly, making her big tits shimmy and jiggle. She backed up and sat in Kevin's chair. She arched her back, cupped her tits and pointed her stiff nipples at him.
"Go to her, darling!" Megan hissed excitedly. "Lick her tits and pussy!"
Kevin covered the distance in two long strides. His cock led the way, bouncing and swaying from his agitated movements. He didn't stop until the end of his prick bored into her belly. Danielle chuckled, took his heavy shaft in her hands and caressed it lovingly. Then she put her hands between his legs and began to play with his cock and heavy balls.
He began to lick each of her bounteous mounds all over, beginning with her thick, stiff nipples and spiraling to her chest. He dropped to his knees and stuck his face in her dense bush and kissed her cunt.
Danielle sucked in her breath sharply. She put one leg over his shoulder and one hand behind his head. Her other hand went from tit to tit, pulling and pinching her turgid nipples. Her head fell back and her eyes closed.
"Suck me off," she whispered.
"Oh, yes, darling!" Megan moaned. "Eat her cunt! Make her cum good!" She grabbed the end of the dildo and began to pump it in and out of her cunt.
Danielle's legs began to tremble. Kevin jabbed his tongue into her cunt. She moaned and trembled harder. His tongue jumped on her clit and began to wiggle wildly. She screamed and came. And bucked so hard she nearly knocked him over.
He kept his head between her legs and his tongue on her clit. She threw her legs around his neck and drummed her heels on his back as a fierce orgasm tore through her.
The soles of her feet, her scalp, and everything in between flexed and clenched. He licked and licked and licked, and nearly wore out his tongue to keep her cumming. Her body went completely slack. Her legs slid off his shoulders and fell to the floor, splayed wide. Her arms flopped straight out from her shoulders.
He kissed her pussy passionately, then kissed her on the mouth.
Megan grinned. "I knew you were a good cunt lapper, darling. You must have outdone yourself this time. She really came hard."
Danielle sat up and giggled with giddiness. "Wow! You've got a wicked tongue, darling. You must keep Megan's knees weak."
"Yeah, he has a devilish tongue," Megan said. "I love it when he licks my clit. Oh, Mother, you look absolutely magnificent when you cum." She tossed the dildo aside and rushed across to Danielle. She kissed her full on the lips, impulsively, and thrust her tongue into her mother's mouth.
Danielle's lips softened and came alive. Her tongue began to fence with Megan's. She let the tongue explore for a few moments, then began to suck it avidly. She reached up and began to caress her daughter's dangling tits. Megan shivered and fondled her mother's breasts.
Megan straightened up and smiled. "I love you," she whispered. "As something more than a mother, if that makes sense."
"I understand, darling. I love you, too. As something more than a daughter." She grinned and crooked her finger at Kevin. He stood in front of her and she ran one hand lightly over his stiff stalk. Her other hand cupped his balls and gently rolled them around. "Silky smooth cock," she muttered. "So big and so hot." She wrapped her lips around the throbbing shaft and swallowed the whole thing, right down to the root. She twisted her head and tickled her lips with his crisp pubic hair. She pulled her head back and smiled dreamily. "Mmmmmm, what a gorgeous cock. I want to watch you fuck my horny daughter, darling."
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
"Let's get him on the couch and get started!" Megan said.
They nearly dragged the poor man to the couch and threw him down. Danielle went to her knees between his legs and Megan knelt on the couch by him. She lifted one tit and stuck the nipple in his mouth.
"Mother, do you want to give his cock a little suck?" she asked.
Danielle couldn't reply. She already had her mouth full of cock. She held the thick base of his cock in one hand and fondled his balls with her other hand. Her mouth began to work on the bloated knob with feverish skill.
Megan looked down and chuckled. "Is my mother a good cocksucker, darling?"
"Outstanding," he muttered around her thick nipple. "I think she's going to swallow the whole damn thing."
"God, watching her makes me so hot," Megan muttered. She got up and straddled Kevin's head.
"Put your tongue in my cunt, darling. Lick me."
He stuck his tongue in her slippery snatch and began to lick eagerly. She began to hump his face, slowly scrubbing her cunt over his mouth and chin.
He tilted his head back and smacked his lips. "You have a real gourmet meal between your legs, baby." He dipped his tongue back into her snatch and went back to slurping her savory slit.
Megan put her hands behind Kevin's head to hold his mouth tight to her cunt. She looked down and watched her mother gobble his big rod. She was extremely interested in her technique, eager to learn everything she could from her.
"Suck his cock good!" she whispered. "God, you look so sexy and beautiful down there, with your mouth full of my darling's big cock."
Danielle thrilled Kevin and delighted Megan as she went at Kevin's prick eagerly. She fluttered her tongue gently over his swollen crest one moment and lashed it the next. She used tender suction, then a stinging hard pressure as she teased and tickled his balls and inner thighs with the tips of her fingers. Her tantalizing actions intensified his excitement.
His groans of bliss became deeper, telling Danielle he was close to cumming. Instead of squeezing him off and continuing to suck, she released him and patted Megan on the ass.
"Sit down, darling. Mama wants to watch her darling girl fuck."
"God, Mother, you're outrageous."
"Your mother is a bawdy little bitch who loves to fuck," Danielle giggled. She shook Kevin's cock and said, "Come on down, darling. I can hardly wait to watch this gorgeous cock slide-into your cunt. Is your pussy wet?"
"like a fucking swamp," Megan whispered, her heart pounding with excitement. She took her cunt away from Kevin and stared down between her legs.
Danielle reached up and ran her middle finger through Megan's gash. "Yep, it sure is."
Megan shivered visibly. She straddled Kevin's legs and began to lower her shapely ass. She stopped with her humid slit just above the tip of his one-eyed monster. Heavy tremors of passion flowed through her body. She looked down between her legs, where her mother held his prick upright, waiting for her to sit down on it.
"Are you going to put his cock in my pussy, Mother?" she asked needlessly.
"You bet I am," Danielle said.
Megan sank a little lower. She hissed with pleasure when Danielle wiggled Kevin's cock-head around, rubbing it over her supersensitive clit and along the length of her soggy seam.
"Sit down slowly, darling," Danielle whispered, her voice hoarse with sexual agitation. "Let it slide in slowly so you can enjoy the full pleasure of it."
Danielle's eyes blazed with passion and her body trembled with excitement as she held Kevin's cock for her daughter. Megan eased down and took barely an inch of cock into her snatch. She suddenly slammed her ass down quickly and the entire length of his pulsating shaft skewered her to the hilt. She gasped when the head of his cock hit the bottom of her cunt.
Danielle began to fondle her daughter anxiously. She ran her hands all over Megan's ass, along its crack, and between her legs to feel Kevin's stiff rod where it penetrated her. She extended her fingers and tickled the tightly stretched lips of Megan's cunt.
Megan shivered and rocked her ass. "Oh, God, Mother, that feels good!" she moaned. "Oh, fuck, his cock feels so good! It fills my cunt so full. I love cock, Mother! I really love to fuck!" She kissed her husband on the lips. "I love you, darling. I love the way your cock feels, the way it fills my cunt." She didn't care if she repeated herself. She felt so fucking good! She kissed him again. "Isn't this wild, darling? You wanted two women to fuck you at the same time. Bet you never thought it would be my mother and me." Joining her mother in licentious revelry thrilled her. "You're going to enjoy fucking my mother, darling. And I'm going to love watching you do it!"
The scandalous idea appealed to Kevin. The chance to fuck two such perfect examples of female pulchritude, and a mother and daughter at that, was far more than he expected.
"You're really turned on, baby," he said.
"Oh, God, yes," Megan exclaimed. "I think the idea of you fucking my mother and me excites me more than it does you. Don't unload in my cunt, darling. Stay with me until I get off, then you can give her a nice ride on your big cock. Okay?"
"Okay, baby. Just don't wear my cock out."
"Fasten your seat belt, darling." Megan began to lunge up and down and rock her ass back and forth, sparking sharp thrills in both of them as she rode his cock with a steady, brisk rhythm. "We're going for a wild ride."
Danielle loaded her finger with saliva, pressed it against her daughter's asshole and gently worked it into the tight orifice.
Megan began to bounce and buck harder. "God, Mother, that feels so fucking good," she moaned. She gloried in the sensation of her husband's cunt-stretching tool plumbing the depths of her spastic love tunnel and the delicious burning of her mother's finger plundering her asshole. She kissed Kevin feverishly and thrust her tongue down his throat. Drawing her head back, she lifted her tits and offered her nipples to him. "I'm going to cum, darling!" she moaned. "Suck my tits!"
Danielle reached under Megan's ass with her other hand. She played with Kevin's balls and tickled his ass while she pumped her finger in and out of her daughter's tight little back door.
Kevin took a deep breath and began to lever his hips up and down in response to Megan's fucking. His sturdy spear created a fierce friction deep inside her fantastic cunt. The intoxicating scent of randy women in heat filled his nostrils. He had never smelled anything so wonderful.
Megan rocked and twisted and bounced up and down, moaning with lascivious enchantment. She arched her back and sank her teeth into his shoulder to vent her tumultuous excitement. She began to shudder and scream softly with exhilaration as her orgasm burst over her in a crashing wave. Fucking in front of her mother was infinitely more exciting than she expected. Danielle's finger probing her asshole made her mind reel.
She slowed and fastened her lips to her husband's. She wiggled and squirmed gently as her orgasm rolled along and ebbed in soft ripples. She broke the kiss, put her hands on his shoulders, and began to bounce energetically on his cock again.
He held onto her hips and matched her rhythm, thrusting fast, raking her hot, quivering cunt walls savagely. She came again and slumped against him. She chuckled happily and kissed him lovingly. Then she slid to the floor and knelt beside her mother.
"God, that was good," she said softly. "Better because you were watching."
"You put on quite a show," Danielle chuckled. "You've come a long way, darling." She gripped Kevin's cock at the base and began to lick it slowly, cleaning away the residue of Megan's juice. "Tasty," she giggled.
She fell back on the floor, her lovely legs spread wide. "My turn now, darling." She held out her arms to Kevin, deeply aroused, anxious to feel his thick, pulsating hardness probing her juicy slit. "I want you to fuck me as well as you fuck my daughter, darling."
He knelt between her feet and leaned over, deliberately going slow to let his passion subside. "Your pussy looks mighty tasty, too," he grinned, eyeing Danielle's hairy crotch.
"Play with her pussy, darling," Megan said softly. "Get her all worked up before you fuck her." She sat by them, her own legs spread wide open so he could look at her exposed cunt while he did her mother.
Danielle drew her knees up high and spread them apart so her tits showed. "It's all yours, baby," she panted.
Megan felt a surge of lusty excitement shoot through her. She knew she was going to enjoy every moment of this night. Her mother looked exquisitely erotic with her hands behind her knees and her cunt tilted high. She slipped a hand down to her crotch and idly played with her own clit while she watched the show.
Kevin leaned over Danielle and caressed her twat with his right hand. His left hand went to her big-nippled tits. She stared at his cock between her legs, her breathing shallow and swift in anticipation.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed as his finger went teasingly up and down her wet slit, then slipped into her hot channel.
"I like to play with lovely, hot cunts," Kevin said.
"I like mine played with," Danielle moaned. "And it sure is hot!"
His finger went deep, all the way to the last knuckle, and he pressed his thumb against her clit. He began to wiggle his finger and thumb. She moaned deeply and began to toss her cunt up and down. Her entire body flushed bright pink with fervent desire. She glanced amorously at her daughter and grinned, ecstatic that Megan was watching her husband play with her mother's cunt. He added another finger to her slippery hole, kept his thumb on her clit, and began to finger-fuck her methodically.
Megan thought she just might go out of her mind with excitement. She spread her legs a little wider and began to strum her clit faster.
"Big, beautiful clit," Kevin said.
Without missing a stroke on her own clit, Megan scooted over closer on her ass and stared at her mother's pussy. She spread her cunt open so he could see her clit. "like mother, like daughter," she giggled. "It must run in the family. I wonder if my grandmother had a big clit."
"Ooohhh, God, you're a mean devil!" Danielle moaned. "I want you to fuck me."
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
"In due time, darling," Kevin replied. He squeezed her tit as he drove his fingers deep into her cunt.
Danielle bucked furiously, stuck her legs straight in the air, and shook all over. Her boisterous cries of wanton delight assailed their ears. Her entire body began to vibrate. Both of her large tit mounds peaked higher. Her pretty rose-colored nipples popped out and stood tall and proud with arousal. Kevin leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. She seized him around the neck and Megan could see their tongues dueling a moment before their lips met.
The bloated knob of his big stiff prick nudged in the hair of Danielle's hot twat. Impulsively, Megan reached down and grasped his cock. She held his prick firmly in one hand and teased her mother's primed clit with the blunt end. Danielle hissed with pleasure. She raised her knees and spread her legs. Tremors of passion shuddered through her voluptuous body.
Megan pushed the head of her husband's cock down and inserted a scant inch in her mother's boiling snatch. She and Danielle uttered simultaneous cries of pleasure and excitement as the head pushed the bloated cunt lips apart and the shaft began to disappear into the steamy hole.
Lecherous craving overwhelmed Danielle. She grabbed Kevin's ass with both hands, threw her ass up and yanked him forward. She gasped and moaned with joy as his full, twitching pole slid in to the hilt.
She clamped her sheath snugly around his cock and reveled in the delicious sensation deep in her cunt. She drew her legs up higher and crossed her ankles behind his back. She pulled his head down, kissed him feverishly and thrust her tongue in his mouth.
Megan patted her husband on the ass and whispered, "Fuck my mother good, darling. Pound her pussy until she screams for mercy."
Kevin began to drive his dick into his mother-in-law with a steady tempo. His plundering prick sparked piercing thrills that permeated Danielle's body. She twisted and ground her ass in raunchy response and whispered hot encouragement.
"That's the way, darling," she cooed. "That's the way to fuck your horny mother-in-law. Oooooo, you're a good fucker. Love your big hard cock, darling."
Megan watched her husband fuck her mother for a couple of minutes. Then she knelt by Danielle and stared into her eyes. "Oh, Mother!"
Danielle smiled sexily. "I know, darling. I feel it too."
Megan leaned over, kissed her mother passionately and plunged her tongue into Danielle's mouth. Danielle returned the kiss just as impetuously.
Kevin began to fuck Danielle faster, raking her hot, quivering cunt walls ferociously. She arched her back and lunged at him, sliding her cunt up and down his thick rod in counter rhythm.
Megan latched onto Danielle's nearest nipple and sucked hard. Her mouth went to her mother's other nipple and sucked just as hard.
Danielle moaned and put her hand behind her daughter's head. "Ohhh, dear Megan, my darling daughter." She cupped one of Megan's tits and squeezed it gently.
Megan slid her hand down her mother's body, into the nest of curls covering her crotch. She put her lingers around Kevin's cock and felt the stiff shaft and the lips of Danielle's cunt stretched tightly around it. Her other hand stayed on Danielle's tits, going from one to the other, kneading the big mounds and tweaking the thick, elongated nipples.
Danielle arched her body harder and screamed to vent her fierce excitement. Her orgasm felt as if it would tear her body apart and shatter her senses. She quaked and screamed louder and came harder when Megan began frigging her clit. A breathtaking wave of unadulterated debauchery engulfed her. She locked her legs around Kevin's waist and thrust her hips up hard, taking the full length of his gratifying lance in one swoop. Kevin settled into the luscious saddle between her velvety thighs. He sighed with pleasure as her greedy love hole began to ripple around his cock.
"Damn, I can't tell the difference between your cunts," he said. "You're both so tight and hot and slick."
Megan straightened up and began to diddle her clit again.
Danielle's orgasm tapered off slowly. She clung to Kevin's shoulders and panted and trembled. She stared at him affectionately with her wide-open, loving eyes. The sweet cling of her cunt around his cockshaft sent roaring flames of passion through his body. She tightened her thighs around his waist. She bucked and forced his cock deep into her slick sheath. Her snug cunt squeezed his cock delectably. He gasped and began to punch his prick into her harder.
Danielle fucked with him, panting breathlessly. His magnificent cock was cramming her cunt so full! They worked together as easily as long-time lovers. The glorious slide of their flesh began to push her passions to the peak again. She looked at Megan, kneeling by them, avidly playing with her own pussy as she watched. She smiled at her daughter and thrust her hips up hard.
"Do you like to watch your mother fuck, darling?" she said.
"Oh, God, Mother, I love it!" Megan gasped. "You're so beautiful and so fucking sexy!"
Danielle heard Kevin's fierce groan of delight as he met her furious hunches. His prick swelled inside her grasping sheath and she felt the quick stab of her own swelling passion. She went over the pinnacle and screamed with fulfillment as his cream gushed into her.
Danielle let her legs drop to the floor with a soft thud, limp with sweet exhaustion. She smiled at Kevin and Megan. "Ooohhh, that was wonderful, darling. Now I know why my daughter loves to fuck you."
"You were terrific," Kevin sighed. "I never expected to fuck my wife's mother. This is turning out to be quite a night."
"It isn't over yet, darling," Danielle replied with a sexy chuckle. "I'm just getting warmed up." She pulled his head down and kissed him, then gave him a gentle push. He dismounted and his cock came out of her saturated hole with a soft plop. She sat up and kissed her daughter. "Lick his cock, darling," she said.
Without hesitation or question, Megan leaned over and began to lick her husband's sticky prick. She finished the job by taking it into her mouth and sucking the dregs of her mother's cunt juice and his cum from the flaccid shaft.
Danielle lay down by Kevin and put her arms around him as she watched her daughter. Megan lay down on his other side and put her arms around both of them. Danielle reached down, gripped Kevin's cock and began to stroke it idly.
"I'm so happy I could just cry," Megan mumbled. She added her hand to Kevin's cock and helped her mother stroke it. "I love both of you so much. You must have enjoyed my mother's pussy, darling. I thought the top of your head was going to pop off when you came."
"This is as close to heaven as a man can get without dying," Kevin said.
"Let's take this show to bed," Danielle said. "I'm going to get rug burns on my ass if we stay here. My room is closest."
Kevin got up and helped the women up. Danielle backed up to him and pulled his arms around her. Megan mashed her tits into his back, reached around him and put her hands on her mother's tits.
"The train is loaded and ready to leave the station," Danielle giggled.
"Choo-choo, chug-chug," Kevin said. "This little engine has a full head of steam!"
They shuffled into the bedroom in lock step. Danielle tumbled onto the bed and sat with her back against a stack of pillows. She spread her legs and patted her pussy.
"My pussy needs a good licking," she said.
Kevin crawled onto the bed between Danielle's legs. He lay down on his stomach and began to lick her slit. Megan waited a couple of minutes, then gave her mother a broad, bawdy wink, and joined her husband. She leaned down and stuck her tongue in the corner of his mouth. He looked up and grinned. She laughed and stuck her tongue in his mouth. She spread the fingers of her right hand along her mother's pussy and pulled it open.
"Lick her clit, darling," she said. She held her mother's gash open as he licked her big clit. "I'll bet she would like to have two tongues on it at the same time," she whispered. "Let's lick it together."
Danielle threw her legs so wide, they were nearly straight out from her hips. "That sounds like a wonderful idea!" she trilled.
Megan and Kevin pressed their cheeks together and began to simultaneously blitz Danielle's clit. They licked her clit, her slit, tongue-fucked her soggy hole, and licked each other's tongue and lips.
Between licks, Megan said, "Put your finger in her cunt, darling."
Kevin slipped his index finger into Danielle and Megan immediately stuck her finger in with his.
"Hmmm, that feels different," Kevin said.
"It feels wonderful!" Danielle moaned. "I'm going to cum!"
Megan and Kevin banged cheeks as their heads moved up and down to keep pace with Danielle's frenzied bucking. They pumped their fingers in her cunt and licked her clit furiously.
Megan stopped licking, but continued to finger-fuck her mother. She licked Kevin's tongue and giggled.
Kevin stopped licking Danielle and kissed his wife. "I love you."
"I love you, darling. You make me so happy. Why don't you put your cock in Mother's mouth and let her suck it back up while I suck her off?"
"And then?"
"I'll sit on her face while you fuck her, then she'll sit on my face while you fuck me. Unless we think of something different."
Kevin rose to his knees. "Somehow, I think you squishy vixens will think of something different."
"We'll sure try!" Danielle said. "Now, come up here and let your horny mother-in-law suck your cock while your beautiful wife eats your cum out of her mother's cunt."
