Sheena backed away from the refrigerator with two trays of ice cubes in her hand and bumped the door shut with her hip. After dumping the trays on the counter top, the lovely blonde added several ice cubes to a highball glass and reached for a bottle of whiskey. Before pouring it, she took a swig straight from the bottle.
There, that's better, she thought, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. The sound of laughter drew her attention back to the party going on in the other room. And the treachery she had left behind her when she came into the kitchen.
She couldn't believe the things she had just heard. And she had always thought they were her best friends! Of course, they hadn't realized she was right around the corner, hearing every word they had to say.
"Watch out for Sheena." Her friend, Claudia's voice was as clear as if the eavesdropping woman were part of the conversation.
"I know. Divorced women are a real danger." The prissy sweet second voice belonged to Lee, Sheena's next door neighbor.
"I've seen the way she's been looking at our husbands. She's probably horny as hell. I'll bet she hasn't had any since she and Harry split up."
Lee giggled. "Yes. And Harry was such a sexy guy"
He certainly was, Sheena thought with her ears burning. So sexy, in fact, she couldn't keep him out of the bed of every free-swinging bitch in town. Sure she was horny, but she had never had a single regret about dumping the two-timing slob.
"How do you know he was so sexy?" Claudia wheedled.
"How do you think?" Lee replied with a titter. "You slept with him!"
"Well, we did live right next door to each other," the prim-voiced woman answered matter-of-factly. "How about you? Did you ever.. . "
Claudia giggled. "I'll never tell."
Sheena took another straight swig of the whiskey and felt better as it warmed her belly. To think they were worried about her stealing their husbands! And she had thought they were her friends.
But they had given her an idea. It was a new thought, one she had never had before, and the anger that filled her couldn't stop a bubble of excitement from rising inside her.
That would certainly serve them right, she thought, pressing against the counter, trying to quell the desire that had suddenly started churning in her belly. They had been right, she hadn't been fucked since she threw Harry out.
God! she thought. It wasn't fair; it wasn't fair. at all.
So caught up was she in her musings, that she didn't notice the entry of another person into the kitchen. Someone crept up behind her and slipped a pair of arms around her. She gasped as two warm palms closed around her full breasts.
"Guess who," a husky, male voice spoke up behind her.
Sheena looked back over her shoulder and laughed. "Alex! You're supposed to put your hands over my eyes!"
"Dammit! I always do get that wrong."
His hands continued cupping her firm mounds, and she felt them grow hot inside her tight bra as her nipples stiffened.
"Enjoying yourself?" she asked, her breath escaping in a silky rush as her chin dropped back so that her gaze could meet his. He grinned, watching the flicker of fire in her eyes while he pinched the hidden peaks of her tits with his thumbs and caused them to swell into hard little nubbins. What would Lee say if she walked in and found them like this?
"Immensely," he replied, moving his hands away from her breasts to massage her shoulders. "I'll bet you miss this, Sheena, don't you?"
"What? A man holding me?"
"Yeah.. .rubbing your back.. . "
"I manage," she said, choking back a whimper of desire.
"Do you?"
Sheena couldn't help snuggling closer as Alex pulled her back against him and nipped at her ear.
The tall, wiry-muscled man's breath was warm as he nuzzled her neck. He slipped his hands back down over her tits and squeezed them gently.
"I can't quite picture you as a nun," he whispered, teasing her nipples some more and making flames of desire flare between her thighs.
Sheena groaned.
"Maybe I can do something for you."
The blonde eyed her neighbor's husband with new interest. His black hair gleamed in the light, starkly masculine, and his suntanned skin gave him a clean, healthy look. Her smile softened. "Could you now?"
He grunted a response.
The promise in Alex's bold, dark eyes made Sheena shiver, and goose bumps broke out on her upper arms as her flesh grew taut. Suddenly, the aroused woman was acutely aware of the musky smell of his shaving lotion and the heat that radiated from his body as he cuddled her back against him.
Her nipples had turned as hard as rocks, and her long-neglected vagina had begun quivering with surges of need that made her knees weak and wobbly.
Ohhhhh my! What delicious feelings! How could I have forgotten so soon ? How could I have done without them for so long?
Sheena groaned and arched back, savoring the warm tingle that spread over her thighs. Under her short skirt, her nylon-cloaked mound became swollen and moist. The electricity of arousal made her nerves taut.
Propriety getting the best of her, the young divorcee tried to pull away from Alex's embrace. "Please.. .someone might come in.. . "
The grip that held her in place really wasn't that tight. There just wasn't any heart in her resistance.
"You don't even want me to try to help you?" Alex whispered into her ear. His fingers teased and stroked the tender flesh of her upper arms, fully bared by her sleeveless blouse. His touch was light enough to tickle, and exciting enough to make her pulse bounce and her heart shudder.
Alex took his time. He seemed to have no fear of them being discovered, and Sheena's reservations were fast disappearing, too. A wanton shiver of excitement swept through her when his knuckles returned to press against the sides of her firm breasts.
Deft hands began squeezing her tits, milking them with a bold grip, stoking her toward ecstasy. Words of protest dried in her throat. She relaxed with a shudder, falling back against him in total surrender.
"What did you have in mind?" The question came out as little more than a gasp as she leaned her head back and tilted her chin upward to position her mouth for his.
Sheena's lips parted before he could answer, and he filled her mouth with his tongue. His taste was sweet.. .sensual.. .his stroking provocative.. . promising.
The shaking blonde tried not to think what was happening: her best friend's house; her neighbor's husband; a party going on. Any minute, someone could walk in and they would be discovered.
She giggled. Yes, that would be okay. Her friends' worst fears realized in a way they would all be able to laugh about later.
Neither of them was too drunk to enjoy what was happening. Sheena's inhibitions fell away, one by one, leaving her open and ready for the excitement of a brazen hand slipping up under her short skirt.
She was shocked by his boldness, but pleased, as impudent fingers explored forbidden territory, pressing and pinching the tender flesh of her inner thighs. The woman quivered with acceptance, wondering just what he could do-just what he would do in such an open place.
But the trembling woman couldn't just wait passively for him to take his pleasure. Parting her thighs, she lifted the hem of her skirt and pressed her palm against the back of his hand, encouraging it upward, yielding territory that was virgin but to one man, secrets that she had shared until now only with her perfidious ex-husband.
With her skirt raised, cool air washed over Sheena's thighs, but it did nothing to temper the heat that was melting her insides. She flushed momentarily as his fingers brushed across the fragile lace barrier of her panties. She was embarrassingly wet; there was no hiding the fact.
A hot flash buried her girlish blush as he began working the slick material into the oozing opening of her yearning sex. The lacy fabric disappeared completely between her dripping labia, exposing the sensitive flesh to his touch, and a long, tapered finger pushed right past the bunched-up nylon and deep into the hot, oily furrow.
Her intrepid tormentor tightened his grip on one breast while his fingers pinched and plucked at her turgid female lips. The flesh of her rounded thighs quivered and widened in acceptance. The lovely blonde sucked in a deep breath and was unable to keep herself from arching against his hand as it began pressing and probing.
A squeal of delight erupted from her lips that would have brought onlookers from the other room if the stereo hadn't been so loud that it camouflaged her cries.
Her vagina drooled thick juices all over his knuckles, and the warm fluids dribbled down her thighs. Sucking hard on his tongue, she began rolling her hips while his finger flashed in and out of her sopping wet sex opening. Her stretched panties rubbed deliciously back and forth over the marble-like hardness of her burning clit.
He wedged a second finger in alongside the first, and she groaned while her vulva clung greedily to the ravaging pair of digits. Wet, sticky sounds assailed her ears, and the hardness of the aroused man's long cock trying to wedge between her buttocks sent fireballs of excitement up and down her spine. Her blood boiled, and her imagination filled with thoughts of that big rod slamming in and out of her instead of those fingers.
"Oohhh, darling! Be nice to me, Alex. Please, honey, be nice to me," the excited divorcee rasped as his fingers played in her cunt. She knew without looking that her vulva was flushed and as red as a beet, and oily fluids were gushing down her legs.
Her mouth opened to scream, but he silenced her with a hand across her lips. She bit the hand while the flashing fingers of his other drove her to an intense climax. He had to hold her to keep her from falling as two orgasms in quick succession tore through her straining loins.
He released her and she held on to the counter, gasping for breath. Her skirt fell back into place. But her panties were still crammed into the groove of her vagina, rubbing sensuously every time she moved.
"You owe me one," he said, his voice heavy with the evidence of his own arousal.
"Oh, I do, Alex," she declared, spinning around to face him. "I do!"
Her eyes made a quick scan of the kitchen and she spotted the small utility porch that served as an entry way for the back door. The perfect spot! A thrill of excitement added to the tension that was already straining her breast.
"Quick! Come with me!"
It was dark in the small room, and she went down immediately on her knees between his legs. Memories spun through her mind as her fingers clawed at his zipper, ripping it down. She hadn't done this in years.
Harry had never wanted it this way. The last time she had sucked a cock, she had been a nineteen-year-old coed in the back seat of a convertible, still struggling to preserve her virginity. That state had long since passed, but her taste for cum had never completely disappeared.
His trousers fell to his knees, and his skintight briefs glowed whitely in the darkened alcove. Her impatient fingers traced the fleshy bulge of his crotch through the thin cotton material. She thrilled even before exposing it, the illicit touch alone almost enough to send her into another paroxysm of pleasure.
With a quick tug, she yanked down his shorts and the long, pale tube of male flesh leaped free. There was just enough light to outline the impressive spear, and her fingers flew up and down the shaft to sample its silky-skinned firmness.
"Ohhh, it's beautiful," she cooed.
"Damn, Sheena," he said, slipping one foot out of his trousers so that, with his legs stretched out around her, he could slump down and press his bare butt against the washing machine to position his growing erection level with her face, "it sure looks like you know how to handle a dick."
She giggled. "Don't worry. I've been around the world a time or two."
"I'll bet!" he replied enthusiastically as her long fingernail teased the underside of his pecker, becoming familiar with his responses before tickling him under the balls and making his organ lurch powerfully against her palm.
Her fingers tightened around the long prick.
Ummmmm. If this went well, she knew it would be just the beginning. There would be more good times to come.
We did live right next door to each other she remembered his wife saying, using the fact to justify her own cheating. Yes, dear Lee, thank you so much for pointing that out. Cheating worked both ways.
Sheena brushed his fleshy pecker and his hairy testicles against her cheek and whimpered. It was a nasty thing she was about to do. But there was only one way to stop the lewd images that had started filling her mind and the lustful excitement that had begun to boil in her belly.
She tittered and flexed Alex's half-hard cock. "Ohhhh, Lee is going to be so mad at me.. . " she murmured, feeling the prick twitch in her fingers.
If Alex feared his wife's reaction, he gave no indication. His hand slipped behind Sheena's neck and began pressing her face toward his stiffening column of flesh.
"What about it, baby?" The pungent odor of his randy meat became more powerful, spicing every breath she took. "Do you have an appetite for cock?"
"For that nasty, smelly thing?" She rasped out a hoarse laugh. "Oh, God, do I!" Her stroking fingers put steel in Alex's rubbery fuck hose, and they drew the head of his cock to within inches of her full, pouting lips.
"Open up, baby," Alex hissed, rubbing the plum-shaped knob back and forth against her face and smearing her cheek with his sticky juices.
With his excitement growing, his patience quickly disappeared. "Come on, Sheena. Start eating me!"
With a tiny whimper, she stretched out her tongue and gave the satin-smooth surface of his prick a quick lick, then she locked her teeth around the flange of the swelling cock and stretched the fleshy tube with a gentle tug.
She shifted as her vulva grew hot and wet inside her clinging panties. Sheena wished she were naked. With her body all warm and tingling, she would have been so much more comfortable.
Opening her mouth wide, she let the crown of his organ slide past her lips. Her tongue rolled around the thick cylinder of flesh and bathed it in saliva. He eased forward, filling her mouth with his swelling penis as he pushed his thick glans into the back of her throat.
"Suck it, baby," Alex hissed. "Smother it between those hot, loving lips and drain the life out of it."
His fingers tightened in her hair, and he coaxed her head into a slow, fucking motion. The wiry curls that surrounded his shaft tickled her nose and her chin. Saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth, and the drooling was duplicated between her legs.
God, she wished this were a real fuck. Sheena shuddered and tightened her fingers around the horny man's hairy thighs, feeling the muscles bunch as he rocked back and forth. It was the first time she had admitted a desire for any of her friends' husbands, even to herself.
But there it was, and the damage was done. There was no doubt about it: she would dearly love to fuck Alex, and the three other studs who were partying with their wives on the other side of the closed kitchen door as well.
And why not? She was no longer married; no longer sworn to fidelity to any man. And if her friends couldn't keep their husbands on a chain, it was no skin off her nose. Anything went in today's world between consenting adults. Weren't those the new rules?
Feeling a sudden sense of freedom, she clamped her lips around the twitching shaft and sucked hard. It was beautiful nursing on her sexy neighbor's cock, and so much more exciting because she knew his wife had fucked her own two-timing husband. God, she wished Lee could see her now.
The sluttish thoughts faded as her lust rose, overwhelming her senses and taking over her entire being until she no longer had a will of her own, but could only respond to the urges rising up from the heated depths of her pussy. She wiggled her thighs while she teased Alex's hard dong, rubbing the slick walls of her cunt together and twisting the sopping wet, bunched-up roll of her panties against her tingling clitty.
His prick grew harder, the slack skin tightening, and it began to pulsate in her mouth. His rising excitement drew hers up along with it. Her nipples grew hard and sharp, stretching the material of her bra.
The jutting penis felt huge in her mouth. Sheena shivered. The monster pumped on and on, stretching her jaws, jamming her throat.
The lovely divorcee couldn't really believe this was happening to her. This couldn't be her mouth, her tongue that the lube-slick shaft of rigid meat was gliding so smoothly over. But it was, and those were real balls slapping against her chin, and that ripe, locker room tang wasn't coming from a soiled jockstrap that had been lying at the bottom of a clothes hamper for a week, but from the real thing.
Her blood surged hotly, and electricity steeled her spine. Her smooth hands caressed the massive columns of his thighs while her head bobbed back and forth over his huge, rampant cock.
"Oooohhhh, that feels good." Alex's voice was garbled with passion. His hips began making staccato plunges, and it was all the sucking blonde could do to keep her lips fastened around the fast-moving sex pole. "Suck, baby.. .suck it good.. . 'cause I'm about to cum."
It was obvious that in Alex's mind there was no difference between her mouth and a cunt. His pelvic thrusts were just as fast, just as wild. It was her hands clinging to his hips that held her in place and allowed her to take the hard pounding; the deep jabs of his shaft, and the heavy banging of his ball sac against her chin.
Sheena's imagination pictured the churning cock spouting and gushing inside her mouth and warned her to pull away. She had always done that in her younger cocksucking days, always catching her guy's hot emission safely in the folds of a handkerchief. But she hadn't prepared for this; there was no handkerchief available.
Did it matter? She was a woman, now, wasn't she? And sperm was no longer a scary mystery. Her womb had swum in it so many times; it was lust, it was life itself, and, ohhh, it must be so tasty!
Suddenly, Alex let out a loud groan and a shudder wracked his body. Her tall neighbor's big hands gripped her shoulders, making the decision for her. With a sudden jerk, his fat shaft began flooding her palate with a creamy warmth.
Sheena's blue eyes widened, and she squealed with pleasure around her mouthful of spurting cock. Hot, white semen stretched her cheeks and began to run down her chin. She swallowed, hesitantly at first, then gulped as she realized the gooey discharge blasting her tonsils was every bit as tasty and exciting as she had imagined.
"Ohhhh, lover, oh, Alex," Sheena moaned. "That was wonderful, darling. Wonderful!" Her hands caught the limp bulk of his prick as it dripped from her mouth and gave the soft flesh a final, loving caress before releasing it.
"God, yes! That was great!" he gasped.
She had to reach out to steady herself as she stood back up. The butterflies hadn't yet settled in her own stomach. She dabbed between her legs with the bottom of her skirt, wiping away the discharge that had spewed from her cunt at the height of their passion.
Her skirt would be soiled, but to her it was a badge of honor. Just let one of those smug bitches in the other room say one damn thing about it, she thought as she reached up under her skirt to stretch the thin lace shield of her panties back around her cunt lips, and I'll certainly give them a piece of my mind!
But she wasn't really in the mood for confrontations right now. With her sexual cravings raw and exposed, she was more in the mood for play. Foreplay, she thought with an inner groan, sorry the sexy diversion was over.
"Now, that we know each other so well," he said with a satisfied grin, "let's not be strangers."
"Let's not," she agreed, stretching up to give him a peck on the cheek.
And they were caught in that pose.
"Well!" Lee huffed, viewing the couple with narrowed eyes as the door swung softly shut behind her. "I was wondering where you two had gotten off to. I hope I'm not interrupting anything."
"I was just thanking your husband," Sheena gushed, cursing the telltale blush that had suddenly colored her features.
"For what?"
"Advice," Alex said with an innocent chuckle. "Every woman needs to bend a man's ear now and then."
"Yes," Sheena added quickly, "and it's especially difficult when you're between husbands. Thanks," she said, giving Alex a warm smile.
Striding past the glaring woman, Sheena stopped and placed her hands on Lee's shoulders.
"And thank you," she said, leaning forward and pressing a quick kiss to the other woman's lips, "for letting me borrow your man." The point of her tongue slipped out and just touched her friend's lips.
With a wink that was just naughty enough to raise the woman's curiosity, Sheena spun away and left the room with cat-like grace.
The quick intimacy left Lee shaken. Now, what had that all been about? And the kiss.. .right on the lips. She'd never been kissed like that before, not by another woman.
It had to be innocent. Surely, Sheena wasn't that way-but she had been without a husband for a while. It wasn't unthinkable, nowadays, for one woman to turn to another for comfort. No, not unthinkable at all.. .some said even quite delightful.
She licked her lips. Sheena's touch had left behind a taste.. .a sexy, almost masculine flavor. But, of course, that was ridiculous.
She grimaced guiltily as she eyed her husband. She was just horny herself, that was all, and imagining the wildest things.
CHAPTER TWO
There was a new interest in Sheena's eyes as they scanned the room. Only two hours old, the party was just warming up. She knew it would last until well after midnight, when some of the more outrageous things would occur.
But nothing as outrageous as what had just happened to her in the kitchen. As far as she knew, that was a first among the small group of friends.
Alex and Lee had not yet returned to the party. The testy woman was probably reading her husband the riot act and warning him to stay clear of newly divorced women. Too late, sweet Lee. The fox has already plundered the henhouse.
Three other couples besides herself crowded the living room. Until their divorce, she and Harry had been the fifth pair of partners in the group. The close knit social circle partied together, vacationed together, and-she now knew-some of them even slept together.
That knowledge brought a sparkle to the young woman's eyes, and she looked at the group with new interest. Randy and his blond-haired friend, John, were drinking beer and playing darts in one corner, while Randy's wife, Taylor, was sitting on a sofa across from Sheena, knee to knee with the dark-eyed blonde bitch, Claudia, who had all but admitted fucking Sheena's ex-husband. The two women were thumbing through the pages of a fashion magazine, laughing together as they commented on the pictures.
A slow tune was coming from the stereo, and John's wife, April, was dancing with Claudia's husband, Bill. The birthday bash was in honor of Bill being the first member of the circle of friends to reach the big three-oh mark.
Each woman in the group would do her turn before the evening was over. Bill couldn't dance worth a darn, but he loved tits. It was harmless fun, squeezing their jugs against him and letting him rub his hard cock across their bellies while he stumbled over their feet. Bill loved it, and sometimes the ladies got a charge out of it, too.
But it never went any further than that. Claudia had him well under her thumb, and he was harmless.
Sheena took a piece of paper that lay on the end table beside her and wrote down a name, Alex, Lee's husband, and under that the name of Claudia's husband, Bill. Then she put a big check mark beside Alex's name. Yes, that one had given her much satisfaction.
But, Bill? She wondered idly while she watched the birthday boy's ass twist awkwardly to a rumba beat. As he turned and sashayed away from his partner, she glimpsed the outline of his penis, big and stiff under his skintight pants.
Oh, God, Sheena thought, wouldn't it be great to get a piece of that action ? That would be getting even with his bitch wife, and it might even be fun.
She couldn't imagine why his wife had to steal other women's husbands. Thirty wasn't old; it looked like there was still a lot of life there. He might not have the stamina of a man in his early twenties, but he probably had twice as much experience fucking as any of the other men in the group.
Yes, that had to count for something. She drew a big circle around Bill's name, then her glance moved over to the dart players.
John was beautifully posed as he carefully prepared to launch a dart at the target-breath-takingly posed, actually, if your mind was running in the same titillating channels as Sheena's. The handsome guy had an athlete's build, with rippling muscles and narrow hips, and his slacks were stretched tight around the curve of a lean ass that would just fit the delicate span of a woman's hand.
Now, he would be a hard one to get. He and April were the youngest members of the group, newlyweds, and she doubted he had even begun to get his fill of his nineteen-year-old wife's pretty pussy yet.
His companion, on the other hand, would be easier. With a perpetual smile, and a risque joke or a quick retort always on the tip of his tongue, the redhead was the life of the party. And his flirty looks kept a woman's juices pleasantly simmering.
But, until now, she had never considered Randy anything more than a good-natured tease. Surely, Taylor's sultry looks and her voluptuous charms where more than enough to satisfy his appetite. But with the taste of Alex's sperm still tantalizing her mouth, Sheena was wondering if any man was truly satisfied with the same old daily fare.
Didn't they all hunger for an occasional taste of wild pussy?
A tingle went through her body as she added the two names to her list. John.. .Randy.
Of course it was just a piece of paper; dreams-fantasies, actually, nothing more. She would never do anything about it, but it was fun to imagine.
"What's that? A dance list?"
Randy hadn't actually snuck up on her; she just hadn't been paying attention when the dart game finished. She flushed, his breath on her neck making her feel guilty for the things he had caught her thinking as he leaned across the back of the seat and peered over her shoulder. Thank God, he couldn't see her face!
"Something like that." Sheena tittered playfully, gave a surreptitious glance across at the man's wife, then scratched the risqu' words at the top of the page: SHEENA'S FUCK LIST.
"Aaaaaaaaah. A wish list for Santa." He leaned closer to her ear. "Have you been a good little girl."
"Better than I want to be," she said with a pout.
"Why is there a check mark beside Alex's name?" he asked curiously.
"Because I've already gotten to him," she replied jokingly, as if she were simply playing a game.
"Lucky Alex." His chuckle was a sexy rumble that sent a chill up her spine. "And why am I on the bottom of the list?"
She smiled back at him. "Simply an oversight. Would you like to be next?"
"Love to."
She carefully crossed his name out and wrote it again above the others.
His breath was warm against her ear as he asked, "Just when is this delightful little experience scheduled to take place?"
"I'll let you arrange that," she replied coyly.
And he did. About five minutes later, his voice interrupted the party to announce that they were low on ice. "I'll run to the store and get some; anybody care to come along?"
Even Sheena groaned at the invitation.
"Sheena," he prompted, "didn't you need to pick up some cat food?"
"Cat food? Oh, yes!" she blurted.
"Well, come along," Randy said with a broad wink. "We certainly don't want your pussy going hungry."
Every guy in the room picked up on that and added his own pussy joke. The crude comments were greeted by groans from the women, and Sheena felt a flush of warmth. What would they say if they knew she didn't even have a cat?
The first step had been taken-a bold, giant step, she realized, as she stepped out the door with the handsome, red-headed man while his sexy wife watched without suspicion. A spark of life rippled through her from head to her toe. Would he, truly, be her second conquest from the list of her friends' husbands?
At first, she didn't think Randy had taken her seriously. He seemed to be going directly to the store. But her pulse quickened when he slowed to turn off onto an unlit side street.
"How's this?" he asked cautiously.
"Perfect," she answered.
"Do you really want to do this?" He was feeling her out, determining if she had been serious.
And she appreciated that. But, so there would be no doubt about her intentions, she dropped a hand into his lap and unzipped his pants. Her fingers slipped in to squeeze the warm bulge of his penis through the thin cotton of his under-shorts.
"Does this answer your question?" she teased, with only a slight tremor in her voice.
"Yeah, baby! Scoot closer." Driving with one hand, he reached toward her. Her bare legs slid over the seat as his muscled arm drew her close beside him. He stopped a short distance later in a clearing so deserted it might as well have been the farthest outreaches of civilization.
Which may have explained the primitive passion that rose within her.
She twisted toward him and held her breath in anticipation. Catching her hair in his hands, he pulled their mouths together for a kiss while he slid one hand between their bodies to paw at the buttons of her coral-colored silk blouse. But he was still hesitant, so she went to work, showing him what to do by attacking the buttons on his shirt with shaking fingers.
"Can't wait, can you?" he asked with a husky laugh. "Oh, shit! Neither can I! God, girl, you can't believe how long I've dreamed of seeing your tits-touching them-sucking your nipples until I've made you cum."
"You can do that?" she asked, running her hands over the thick slabs of muscle she bared as she pushed his shirt away.
"I sure as hell can try."
"Oh, yes," she breathed, leaning over and nipping at his masculine nipples while she held her arms up and allowed him to strip off her blouse. "Please do." Her head bobbed lower, and she pressed a kiss, and then her tongue, into the shadowy hollow of his navel.
He groaned. "Sheena-"
Her fingers unbuckled his belt and opened the top of his slacks while he reached behind her to unfasten her white nylon bra. They raced to strip each other, she pulling down his trousers and underwear at the same time he released her breasts from their lacy confinement. A red heat shaded her flesh as Sheena's fingers closed around the hot length of flesh that sprang from his crotch.
She froze momentarily, her eyes becoming dark beads in the dim light. "Oh, my," she said, her jaw quivering.
"Sheena, baby," he rasped, sucking in a deep breath and urging her to sit up. His hands spanned her midriff and angled her back so he could look at her. "God, you're lovely."
His eyes stared right through the darkness, savoring the full, round beauty of her breasts.. . the delicate curve of her rib cage.. .the slender flare of her waist.
His fingers brushed across her quivering mounds. Burying his chin in the valley between them, he pressed the soft flesh against his face with his hands. The slight stubble of beard on his cheeks tickled the sensitive flesh while his thumbs rubbed the rosy crests into stiff peaks.
She cooed sexily and released his cock to run her hands up and down the washboard flatness of his stomach, making his muscles ripple. His warmth, so close to her, took the slight chill out of the night air, and his musky scent blended with her own delicate perfume. The sexy smells mixed with the odors of sweat and arousal to give the air that surrounded them a spicy aroma.
His mouth moved to her nipples. He caught one pebbled tip between his teeth and stretched it, then licked around it with his tongue. "Oh, yes, " she gasped, need filling her as he nursed on her tits. She whimpered impatiently. "Hurry, darling, hurry.. . "
But he took his sweet time. His mouth moved from one breast to the other, getting to know her fully as he sucked and nibbled on her straining nipples. Gradually, his hand stroked lower, moving across her bare belly until it encountered the barrier of her skirt.
A shiver went through her as his fingers plucked at her zipper. The beautiful divorcee let his eager hands tug the loosened skirt down her wiggling thighs. Hooking his hands in her panties, he yanked them away with a loud rip.
The naked woman rose unsteadily on her knees while he gaped at the thick cap of dark curls that crowned the juncture of her legs.
"Oh, baby," Randy whispered, closing his arms tightly around her.
She murmured a response and stroked his lips with hers as she molded herself against him. While the soft hair on his chest tickled her titties, his thick tongue filled her mouth so full she could hardly breathe.
His hands slipped between her thighs and parted them. She moaned as they found the swollen, wet lips of her sex slit in the darkness. He gripped her crotch as he would a bowling ball, his thumb pressing into her frothy cunny and one long digit wiggling into her anal opening while his remaining fingers clutched her ass cheeks.
"Ohhhh, you're such a nasty man!" Sheena squealed, glorying in the feeling of fingers stroking both her secret openings at the same time. She squirmed upward in the cramped car and urged his head down, hoping the scent of her randy cunt folds would encourage him to ravish her further.
Randy took the bait, and his tongue began whipping hard against her throbbing clitoris. It slipped inside her and twisted and turned between the slick walls of her cunt. Sheena threw back her head and gurgled with excitement as filthy pleasure bubbled through her veins.
"Awwwoohhhh.. .yessss, that feels so wonderful!" Sheena's head wagged from side to side, her crotch churning with lascivious pleasure.
The sound of the lovely blonde's growing passion spurred Randy to action. He pulled her naked body tight against his so they could both feel the hot length of his erection rubbing between their bellies. The finger at Sheena's rectum made her squeeze even closer. She almost screamed as turmoil roiled her loins.
Randy clamped his hand around the back of the blonde's neck and brought her mouth to his pussy-wet lips. A shudder ripped through her as she tasted the flavor of her own sex in the kiss.
"How are we going to do it?" she asked, breathless with anxiety.
"Where there's a will, there's a way," he said with a throaty chuckle. He lifted her with his powerful arms, stretched his legs across the seat underneath her, then lowered her again onto his lap. "How's that?"
"Great," she murmured against his lips, feeling her crotch snuggle around the upward-thrusting cylinder of flesh that angled away from his crotch. Sheena caught her breath as her wiggling caused her cunt lips to open and settle against the hairy base of his cock. Its rigid length wedged into the length of her split and rubbed against her burning clitoris.
His hands cruised the length of her back, teasing her spine before fastening around her hips. "This is going to be so good, Sheena.. . "
"Oh, yes!" she agreed, letting his strong grip position her. The plump head of his dong nudged the dripping mouth of her cunt, coaxing the lovely blonde to arch forward and give the sharp, downward push that joined their bodies. She uttered a soft cry of pleasure as the slick instrument of his sex moved slowly into her, the slide eased by her own flowing juices, until the hair at the bases of their crotches was tangled in a single mesh.
Sheena gasped for breath and gurgled happily, "Ohhhh! Randy, you're so big!"
"Bigger than Harry?" he asked, making two or three quick strokes to thoroughly grease his stiff pole.
"Oh, yes.. .much bigger."
He grunted, the compliment adding steel to his upward pushes.
"Easy, darling," she breathed, the juicy lips of her pussy licking his thigh-splitting length. "Easy.. . "
"Sure, baby. Let's enjoy it."
"Oh, yes, that's nice." She twisted and turned her tight sheath around his stout pole. "I think you found my G spot-my H, I, J and K spots, too! That's the way, Randy," her passion-rich voice encouraged. "Fuck me, honey.. .fuck me.. . "
The wantonness of the unlady-like demands that flowed in a steady stream from her mouth enhanced the thrill of the fat knob plowing through her soggy tissues.. .teasing her depths.. . the thick, velvety sex finger scratching her long-neglected itch.. .satisfying enough to be sinful.
"Ohhhh, Sheena!" he muttered, his body shuttering. "What a pussy! Harry was a fool for turning up his nose at this."
"Do you.. .really.. .think so?" Her gasps kept time with the deep, upward-driving lunges that jarred her frame, each thrust making her head thump harder against the headliner of the car.
"Shit, yes, baby. Damn, this is the tightest, the hottest, the juiciest-"
Fiery lust rose inside her, and it was all she could do to keep from screaming out her excitement. Reacting wantonly, she raked at his back gently, leaving marks he would never be able to explain to this wife. Her hips wagged, and her rounded ass cheeks ground against his hairy thighs, winding her tight vagina around the hot roll of man meat as it stuffed her to overflowing.
"Aggghhh!" Sheena panted. "Awwwuuuggg!"
The intense exertion in the muggy closeness of the car made sweat weep from her pores. The wet lips of her vulva twitched and throbbed as he lifted her buttocks up and down, encouraging her efforts to stroke his pole. Up and down.. .in and out.. .around and around.. .up and down.
Working as one, the pair strained against each other, banging and screwing their crotches together, his huge cock a stiff pinion in her twisting socket.
"Fuck me, horny man," she shouted. "Do it!
Make me cum! I want it! Now!"
Driving up hard inside her, he leaned forward and captured one of her bobbing nipples. He sucked it. Hard. And then his teeth nipped the end of Sheena's tit.
She let out a shriek of joy.
It was joined by his own cry as his thick shaft began to jerk and twitch in her yearning opening. Hot sperm flooded her clutching sheath.
Sheena gasped and began to cum. Excitement tore through her from end to end, the climax that strained her nervous system threatening to tear her frail body apart.
But even her rapid bouncing over his fat cock couldn't extend the thrill forever. Too soon, his potency began to die between her foamy sex lips. And then it was all over, and she collapsed against him with a faint groan of completion.
Cuddling Sheena in the shelter of his arms, he brushed kisses over her temples and into her hair until her fluttering heart eased its pounding.
"You okay?" Randy's deep, masculine voice asked, cutting through the silence of the night and sending a shiver through her.
"Ummmmm," she purred, stretching her tongue out to lick one of his nipples while she rubbed her cheek against his furry chest. "Nice try, darling, but I've still got a buzz on."
Laughter rumbled in his chest. "Never let it be said that the mighty Randy ever left a chick unsatisfied."
He untangled their bodies and pushed her back down on the seat. Bending her knees and spreading her thighs wide, he let one of her legs flop to the floor of the car and hooked the other over the seat back. The position stretched her pussy lips, and the cool night air licked her heated interior.
Looking up in the darkness she saw his shadowy form positioned in the wide vee of her legs. His eyes flashed, seeming to draw all the light that was available. She shivered expectantly.
"God, that looks tasty," he said, crouching low over her pussy.
"Ohhhh, honey," she sighed, wiggling her cunt and cooing encouragement, "eat my pussy-please!"
Randy's mouth closed over her hairy split. She tilted her crotch toward him and thrilled as she felt his tongue stroke her pleasure points. He licked her heated pussy lips and slurped up the juices that had leaked to the hollows at the tops of her thighs, then stiffened his tongue and shoved it between her inner walls.
"Oh, yes, honey, that feels so good." Wrapping her fingers in his hair, she closed her eyes and threw her own head back to enjoy the sensations. "No one has ever stuck their tongue that far inside me, Randy, honey. Only you."
He murmured a response, then cupped her ass cheeks and swirled his tongue inside her hot hole. Feelings of ecstasy washed over her, and her belly tightened. She was going to have yet another climax-oh, yes, she was!
His tongue flicked her clit, and her thighs jerked upward. As he continued strumming her senses, her legs straightened and her feet arched. The toes of one foot pressed against the dome light while the others wrapped around the door handle.
"I'm cumming, Randy darling-oh, God, I'm cumming!"
Her hips arched up off the seat as her sweet juices began to flow, bathing his lips and his mouth. His tongue stretched deep inside her, trying to share the excitement of her shooting orgasm. He was rewarded by the delicate spray of feminine warmth, all around his tongue.
"How about it?" he finally asked. "Satisfied now?"
"Immensely," she breathed. "Immensely." And she still had two more cocks to go.
CHAPTER THREE
Sheena was a changed woman when she returned to the party. The silliness was in full swing now, but the antics that everyone else was enjoying seemed tame considering the things she had just been experiencing.
She still couldn't believe she had just had sex with two of her best friends' husbands. But the warm glow of a satisfied woman inside her told her she had. Although she really didn't need to fuck the other two, she was going to, just the same.
It was the challenge that counted now. Could she really do it-fuck her friends' husbands right under their very noses? It really wasn't a very neighborly thing to do, was it? And there would be hell to pay when they found out.
And they would find out; she knew they would. In fact, she wanted them to. She wanted them to know that their husbands were no more faithful than her own had been.
She decided to save the birthday boy for last, so that left the newly wed, John, as her next target. She stalked him for the next half-hour, flirting with him with her eyes while she watched every move he made. He played darts for a while and joked with the guys until Claudia pulled him away for a dance.
Sheena's eyes narrowed as she watched the older woman pressed close to the good-looking young stud. It looked as if Claudia had plans of her own. She was out to seduce another husband.
Well, watch out, bitch, you 're going to have to stand in line!
Sheena stepped in as the record changed. "My turn," she said, kicking her shoes aside and pushing Claudia away.
The older woman's eyes cast daggers at her younger rival. But she stepped aside.
"Thanks, Claudia." Sheena said sweetly, slipping into John's arms.
"Gosh!" the tall young man exclaimed innocently. "I've certainly become popular all of a sudden."
"We're all envious of April," said Sheena.
"I don't know why," he replied, and she could see the naive young man was being honest.
"It's the latest party game," she said, wiggling her tits against his chest and watching his eyes glow with delight as she pressed close to whisper into his ear. "Fucking your friend's husband."
"Yeah?" The word came out in breathless wonder.
"And you're next on my list."
"Gosh!"
Claudia interrupted the festivities, choosing that moment to present Bill's birthday cake. Taking advantage of the diversion, Sheena tugged on John's hand while alcohol-rich voices filled the air with the strains of the birthday song.
"Come with me."
"Where?"
"To the bathroom."
"B-but-"
She ignored his sputtering protest and led him away. "Let's use the one upstairs," she said breathlessly, the carpeting wicked and sensuous against her bare feet as they climbed the stairway. "We'll have less chance of being disturbed."
His face was flushed with embarrassment when the door closed behind him, isolating the two of them in the small room. "I thought women always went to the bathroom together."
Sheena chuckled. "It's more fun this way." She motioned toward the toilet. "You can go first."
"But I don't-"
"Do I have to pull it out for you?" she asked, reaching for his fly.
His flush deepened. "Oh, no!" Turning away from her, he unzipped his trousers and approached the commode. He took a solid stance with his legs slightly spread and let loose a steamy torrent into the toilet bowl.
Sheena couldn't see a thing that was happening, but she could certainly imagine. When he flushed the toilet and backed away, she moved right in. His eyes wide, he left his cock dangling as he watched her tease him with a coquettish grin while she slowly raised the hem of her skirt and took the seat.
She had no problem with panties, since she had left her torn pair on the floorboard of Randy's car. That would be an interesting memento for Taylor to find, she thought, trying to ignore the piercing eyes that stared unblinkingly at her cunt as she relaxed her muscles and released a sizzling, golden stream into the pot.
"Haven't you ever watched a woman pee before?" she asked in a husky voice.
John tore his eyes away from his intriguing view of the dark shadowy mass of curls that was bunched between her legs. "Yeah, but-"
"But what?" she teased. "A cunt's a cunt."
"Naw. Yours isn't the same as April's. We keep hers shaved clean."
"Oh? That must be fun."
"Yeah, it is." He grinned. "I'd almost forgotten what a hairy snatch looked like."
"Which do you prefer?"
"like you said," he returned with a chuckle, "a cunt's a cunt."
"Well, that's certainly not true of cocks," she said, finally allowing her gaze to lock on and admire the blond-haired stud's exposed prize. "That's a good-looking peashooter you've got there."
"Thanks," he mumbled, his embarrassment obvious as he started to stuff his prick back into his pants.
But she caught his hand and pushed it aside. His pecker flesh felt like velvet to her fingertips as she stretched it out and let it drop again. The handsome fuck hose was bigger than any she had ever seen before. Even in its flaccid state, it drooped halfway to his knees, its fat head dangling over a pair of testicles the size of hen's eggs.
He fingered his prick without thought while he watched her draw a tissue through her pussy to wipe it dry. She dropped the soiled tissue in the bowl and flushed the toilet, then touched her tingling sex with her bare fingertips as the water swirled beneath her.
"Ummmmm," she purred, "I'm all excited."
"Yeah, I can see." His peter began to expand, and the blood pumping into his meat made the flange swell and gave it a rosy red tint.
She wanted to reach out and touch it again, but she held back. She had made the first move; now it was his turn.
"You seem to be affected, too."
"Yeah," he muttered and flashed her a guilty grin. "I guess I've always had a thing for you."
"A thing?"
"Yeah, I mean, you're so neat-looking and all, and being all alone after Harry left you-well, a guy kinda wonders.. . "
Fixing him with a smile, she stood up and released her skirt. It slid from her swelling hips and swirled around her legs, dropping to her feet.
"And I've always wanted to slip into April's shoes," the half-naked woman said quietly, moving close and daring him to take the challenge. "Just for one night."
"I've never cheated on April." His fingers toyed with the top button on her blouse. It slipped easily from its buttonhole. r
"Yet," she added for him. "No, not yet."
Good! She was ahead of Claudia. "Many men do, you know. Eventually."
"We just celebrated our six-month anniversary," he went on, his eyes tracing the coral-hued margin where the material of her blouse met the paler, smooth texture of her skin. His fingers pushed the soft silk off her shoulders. "April's really the only woman I want."
He dropped her blouse to the floor.
"That's sweet," Sheena said sincerely as she shrugged out of her bra.
Her large breasts danced free, her nipples already hard and her body quickening at the heat she could see rising in his eyes as he lost the battle to keep them from assessing the inviting lines of her nudity.
"Consider this a favor for me. I haven't had any for months." It was only a small lie, and would have been true two hours prior. "I'm sure April won't mind."
He shook his head in dismay. "You don't know April," he said, cupping Sheena's tits and gently testing their weight.
"Just let me suck your cock, honey," she purred softly while she reached for it with her right hand.
"Yeah, I guess that won't hurt," he said in a choked voice while he watched her flip down the commode lid and settle on the seat between his legs. "So long as she doesn't know about it."
"I'm not planning to tell her." Sheena gazed lovingly at the swollen head of his prick. Her shaking hands clutched the massive shaft and held it in position while she slowly lowered her mouth toward it.
John shook with excitement as her mouth opened. His eyes fluttered shut and he gasped a thank you to the Deity when he felt his cock slide into the welcoming wet cavern formed by her cheeks.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned.
Her cheeks began flexing, and her lips crooned softly around the robust length of manly flesh. Inside her mouth, her tongue slavered lovingly over its sensitive head.
She responded to his groans of pleasure by sliding her hand around the base of his cock and squeezing his big balls. Her mouth worked his stocky shaft steadily deeper until her nose was pressed into the hair at its base.
"Mmmmm." The moan of delight came from low in her throat as she caught a deep whiff of his tangy fragrance. She couldn't seem to get enough of that horny male aroma tonight. God, if she could just find a way to bottle that ripe odor of crotch sweat, she could make a fortune selling it as an aphrodisiac!
She licked the length of the blond-haired youth's cum tube and tickled his heavy-hanging nuts with her tongue tip until they were dripping with saliva. John watched through half-closed eyes as her lips again began sliding back and forth over his cock from its hairy base to its flanged tip. His balls tightened, and he began pumping and grinding into her face.
"Oh, fuck! What a good dick-licker you are, Sheena. God! Harry must have had rocks in his head!"
It was the second time someone had said that tonight, and it did wonders for the woman's ego. The truth was, her ex-husband had never known what he was missing; he had never experienced her in this way before.
What a fantastic change had come over her she thought, her throat clogged with rigid man meat. With his prickhead rubbing her tonsils, her nose bounced into his tangled bush and his huge nuts banged against her chin. One by one, she was laying claim to all her friends' sexy husbands. And she was making sure that none of them would forget her; they'd all be back for more.
John's hips began to move, pushing his prick even deeper into her throat. Her fingers dug into his ass cheeks. Sucking and slurping, she held on as his speed picked up and his thumping balls took on a frantic rhythm.
Suddenly, his plump shank jerked.
"Oh, God, Sheena, baby, here I come!"
Sheena felt his cock swell in her mouth a moment before the creamy torrent of cum drenched her throat. She gulped, and the hot, thick flood filled her with pleasure as it splashed into her. The smell, the taste-God, it was as delicious as it was exciting. Her lips stroked rapidly, massaging the spouting pole until she had stolen away its last squirt of man milk.
"Ohhh, that was wonderful," she purred, allowing his cock to slip from her mouth, but continuing to tease its shiny wet head with her tongue.
"April says it tastes like honey," he grunted, his arms stretching to accept her as she slid up his body.
"See for yourself, darling." She let him lick his flavor from her lips. An aching pressure grew within her as his mouth rubbed against hers; butterflies fluttered in her stomach as his tongue nudged her lips apart and moved right into the sweetness of her mouth.
Everything started happening automatically. His lips planted a string of kisses along the line of her jaw to her throat and then began moving down the stretched column of her neck.
"Ooooh, yes, honey baby," she cooed softly, rustling her ringers through his sun-bleached hair while her pulse raced and her body seduced him with its charms.
Kissing and nibbling, John's lips worked their way across the soft upper slopes of her breasts. His mouth slowly took possession of her right mound, and he gently sucked the nipple in and teased it to stony hardness.
"And don't forget this one, honey," she said, grasping her other tit and rubbing its nipple against his cheek, making it bloom while it waited its turn.
Her other hand groped between their bodies and found his cock. It was hard again.
"Oh, God! Sheena, baby-" he hissed.
"What are you going to do about this?" she whispered, her nimble fingers tantalizing his emotions, making the loose skin slip over the underlying hardness of his rigid shaft as she stroked it. "Save it for April?"
"Naw, baby." He groaned. "I want to fuck you."
"Oh, yes!"
"Are you sure it's okay? I mean the game and all? Is April playing, too?"
"Yes, yes, honey. It's okay. I'm sure."
Clinging to him, Sheena sank to the floor, pulling him with her. She raised and bent her knees, spreading her thighs under him. Neither wanted to wait; time had become of the essence.
"We'd better hurry, John," she encouraged. "The others are going to be missing us."
"Yeah-"
"Oh, God, John! Fuck me now!" she moaned. "Yeah!"
Her hand caught his cock and pulled it toward the passion-soggy mouth that gaped between her legs.
She watched his eyes close in a grimace of intense excitement as his hips pressed toward hers and his cock slid into her slick passion channel. His eyelids fluttering with pleasure, John drove their heated flesh fully together with a series of short, teasing strokes.
"Oh, fuck, Sheena baby! This is the greatest! God, what a cunt!"
He began pumping, his hips ramming hard against hers.
"Mmmmmm, that is nice," she moaned, rotating her hips around the driving spear of his cock. Her stomach muscles fluttered as she felt his cockhead move deeper into her belly than she had ever dreamed possible. God! she was still virgin, way down there, deep inside her. The thrill was new.. .and so intense.
His humping hips gradually picked up speed, and urgency spurred his panting groans.
She twisted and writhed restlessly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she wheezed in time with his rabbit-like hunches. Her climax was approaching . . .faster than his-
Her insides suddenly blew apart, and her hips lurched upward from the floor. "I'm cumming! Fuck me, John! Fuck me! Oggghhhhh." Her torn body arched and began to shudder and jerk out of control as the intense throes of orgasm overwhelmed her.
"Aiiiiieeee!"
John was right with her. His excitement fueled by her wails of ecstasy, his balls erupted and shot liquid fire deep into her loins.
Caught up in their rapture, neither noticed the rattling of the door as someone fumbled at the lock with a key. Or saw the astonishment on the face of the figure that entered the steamy room.
No, it was just pure ecstasy as John's balls released shot after shot of cum, until Sheena's tight, hot cunt was swimming in creamy warmth.
"God, Sheena, that was great!"
An acid-tongued voice suddenly interrupted their privacy. "I'll bet April will be interested to know you're so easily satisfied," the intruder proclaimed, watching with disapproval as the young stud withdrew his spent body from Sheena's loins.
Sheena didn't know how to handle the embarrassment of being caught in such a compromising position. So she giggled. "Be a dear, Claudia," she said, sitting up and leaning back against the bathtub, "and hand me a towel."
John tried an explanation. "W-we were just playing the game."
"Humph! Some game!" Green anger flared in the older woman's eyes as she watched Sheena wipe an abundance of cum away from her gaping cunt and thighs.
"But Sheena said.. . " John looked from one woman to the other with confusion while Sheena leaned across with the towel to wipe his cock clean. "Aren't you playing, too?"
"Of course she is," Sheena said with a wink as she made a final dab at his crotch. "In fact, there are extra points for screwing the hostess. Claudia just loves fucking other women's husbands."
"Well, I've never-" The woman's eyes widened in alarm, and she backed against the door as the naked man rose and moved toward her with a gleam in his eye. "D-don't look at me like that, John-I'll tell April-I swear I will!"
"Don't worry about it, John, honey," said Sheena, stepping into her skirt and zipping it closed. "She'll tell everybody except April. You can count on it."
"Mmmmmph!" Claudia's response was cut short by John's mouth descending on her trembling lips. Sheena saw the hunger flash in the woman's eyes just before her eyelids fluttered shut. Looping her arms around the naked young man's back to hold him close, Claudia plunged her tongue into his mouth and sucked his in with such a force that the vein in his neck pulsed visibly.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, her fingers drifting over the taut muscles of his chest and stomach. Her fingernails found his nipple and scratched it to hardness. His cock tightened and began to rise.
Sheena was impressed as she watched Claudia's agile fingers bring John's body to life. There was no doubt about it; she was a master at this. John groaned when her fingers moved to gently tickle his groin, and the thick bulk of his manhood made an upward leap.
"Oh, John," she breathed deeply, her sensation-stirring fingertips stroking his cock. "You're so big and strong. I never imagined this, not so soon. April has been so.. .possessive."
Sheena wanted to hate the bitch, but how could she? Both women were turned on by the same things: a husky man, a strong cock.
Actually, she should thank Claudia for showing her the way. There was no reason the ring on a man's finger-or the lack of one on a woman's finger-should stand between a sexy woman and anything she wanted. No reason at all.
"You're playing with my dick," he grunted, tearing at her blouse. "I get to see your tits." Buttons popped, the thin material tore, and a plump pair of pink-nippled boobs plopped into his hands.
"Damn," he muttered, flicking his thumbs across her tit peaks. "They're huge.. . "
His mouth licked circles around Claudia's nipples, and his nose bumped against the darker-hued central nubs as they erected sharply.
"Ohhhh, John.. . "
While his blond head bobbed back and forth between her breasts and his wet lips kissed and sucked on her pointy nipples, John grabbed her skirt and tugged it up to her waist.
Sitting unnoticed on the edge of the tub, Sheena let her eyes scan the woman's sleek legs from her sandaled feet to the wisp of material that covered her crotch. Claudia's white lace panties were a transparent nothingness, the frilly netting forming a decorative pattern over the dark bush they enclosed.
Sheena's eyes widened as she watched John ease his hand inside the waistband of Claudia's panties and slip them down her hips, working one side at a time. It was the first time in her life that she had seen another woman's pussy. The sight of John's finger poking between Claudia's legs, then pulling back out shiny wet with the woman's lubricating juices, sent a thrill shooting through Sheena, too.
The woman adopted a proud stance as she lifted her skirt high and spread her legs. Nothing obstructed either John's or Sheena's view of her thick, black thatch of pubic curls, darkened even more by the dampness of woman juice. Sheena's nostrils twitched, reacting to the musky odor of Claudia's arousal even as her eyes traced the ragged, pink line of her turgid cunt lips.
"You're hot, baby," John muttered, stretching his hand so that he could rub her clit with his thumb while two fingers fucked her cunt.
"Oh, yes.. .hot.. .yes.. .so hot.. . " With a faint sob, she began pumping his hard cock with her fist.
Sheena was surprised to find she was turned on as much by the sight of the near-naked woman as she was by the man. It was a new experience, seeing another woman with her big tits hanging free; her hairy cunt sopping wet and gaping; her pores reeking with the stench of lascivious excitement.
And that cock stretching upward, like a flagpole, jutting grandly from between the strong, coarse-haired pillars of his thighs.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "Are you going to fuck me or not? I can't wait anymore!"
John grabbed the horny woman's arm and spun her around. "Bend over, baby," he ordered harshly.
The woman braced against the door, sobbing with pent-up desire. He threw her skirt up over her back to bare her butt and her ass cheeks shuddered. Sheena had to imagine the ripple of excitement that stirred the dark line of the split that peeked between her legs.
His cock was ready. He pushed the bloated crown between her legs and she wiggled her juicy slot backward to snare it. They let out a unified groan as their bodies slid together, his thick meat stretching deep into her steamy crevice.
His cock began moving in and out of her tight confines. Reaching around her, John grabbed Claudia's tits and squeezed her nipples as he pumped his cock into her. His husky groans mixed with her cries of pleasure as his hips smacked her buttocks.
"Fuck me, baby," she cried, her greedy mound sucking noisily on his stroking cock. "Don't hold anything back, big guy. I want you to cream in my pussy!"
Her hips worked like hinges, letting her ass rock back and forth to ride his deep-driving meat. Sheena imagined that intensified the strokes. The impact of his hips slamming her ass cheeks kept her tits swinging and her nipples dancing.
Her position limited Sheena to a view of his driving haunches and his swinging balls, but it was enough to keep her smoldering inside. She still had one more man to go, one more fuck before the evening was over.
"Oh, God!" Claudia gasped, sucking in a big gulp of air. "I'm going to cum, Johnny-boy! I'm going to cum!"
John grunted. Gripping her hips, he drove even harder. Sheena could see he was on the edge, holding back his own orgasm, pushing it to the limit.
"Oh, yeah!" he yelped, and Sheena knew he had begun to fill her pussy with a hot flow of cum.
"Oh, yes, yes! I can feel it! Ohhhh!"
Sheena had a flash of excitement herself when she saw the trickle of moisture begin to creep down the inside of the woman's thigh.
The reappearance of the threesome didn't go unnoticed.
"Where have you guys been?" someone shouted out.
"The bathroom," Sheena responded without thinking.
"All three of you?"
"John had to watch the door," said Claudia, "to keep all you horny fuckers out."
"From which side?" Randy quipped.
Everyone laughed, not expecting a response, and they returned to their partying.
If they only knew, Sheena thought.
"Hey, where have you been, doll?" Bill caught her arm and gave her a big grin. "Have you been hiding all night?"
"I'll never tell," she said with a coquettish grin.
"Well, I've gotcha now. Want to dance?"
The sound of his voice was all it took to start the hot flames burning between Sheena's thighs once again. The birthday boy's intense stare was filled with obvious desire. Of course, that desire wasn't especially for her. Fueled by the other women at the party, it would normally be satisfied later on in the privacy of their bedroom by his wife, Claudia.
But tonight was different. Sheena returned his anxious smile. Tonight, he was on her list.
And she didn't think she would be disappointed. There was nothing wrong with being thirty. His open-neck shirt and slacks covered a solid, muscular body that was full of promise.
The lovely divorcee felt a warm glow spread through her as his gaze slid downward, frankly admiring her sexy body. She must be a sight with her clothes all wrinkled from being on and off so many times already tonight, but that didn't seem to diminish the interest in his eyes.
She slipped into his arms and they began to weave together in time with the music. She was pleased by the warm flush that colored his cheeks as her well-rounded body brushed intimately against his. "You know," the divorcee said in a voice that had a throaty hum, "I haven't had a chance to give you your present yet."
"Yeah.. . " He coughed nervously as her knee moved between his legs and her thigh rubbed against his crotch. "You've been keeping pretty scarce this evening."
"But I'm all yours now," she said, trying to appear calm and cool though her heart was pounding. "Are you ready for it?"
"Uhhh.. .what is it?" Bill asked, reluctant to interrupt the dance that was keeping their bodies wiggling enticingly against each other.
"Me," Sheena said, her face a pretty smile..
"You?"
"You've got it.. .stud." Grinning at his wide-eyed astonishment, she reached down and drew the hand that was behind her up under her skirt to give him a foretaste of what she had in store for him. His palm slid slowly over the smooth expanse of her bare thigh.
"Are you serious-Jesus, Sheena! Where are your panties?" His fingers had taken a firm grip on her naked flesh.
Sheena giggled. "I left them someplace-I think they're in Randy's car. Do you like my ass, Bill?"
"Jesus!"
Spurred on by her own rising excitement, Sheena leaned close and slipped a hand furtively between their bodies to finger his penis through his pants. The husky man flushed a bright red as she rubbed it and added an inch to the erection that was already growing there.
"You want it right here," she asked him, her breath teasing his ear, "on the floor-"
"Right in front of everybody?"
"Or would you rather use the bedroom?"
"Jesus! Claudia would have a conniption!"
The excited blonde felt Bill's body shudder against hers, and a surge of excitement rippled up and down her own spine.
"Are you serious?" Bill asked slowly, the look in his eyes turning from surprise to anticipation.
The blonde divorcee's eyelashes fluttered. "Please don't embarrass me, Bill, by making me beg you to fuck me.. . "
"I suppose you do get.. .lonely, don't you?" Bill's voice dropped lower and his eyes shifted downward toward the open throat of her blouse.
"Yes.. . "
The greedy hunger that rose in his gaze made the peaks of Sheena's braless breasts tingle and stretch against the thin material. She felt like responding to his gaze by tearing her blouse right off and shoving her swollen, crimson-tipped tits into his hands.
"I'm sorry, maybe I'm being too pushy-"
"Come on, let's go outside," he grunted. Taking her delicate hand firmly in his big palm, he led her out onto the patio and away from the light that streamed through the windows.
Sheena shivered with anticipation as she turned into his embrace. Out of sight of the others now, she could indulge her senses and shamelessly savor the feeling as the hot pit between her legs began to grow wet and slick.
Bill's eyes locked on hers and his hands looped around her slim waist and drew her tight to his muscular chest. Sheena's breath faltered. She had never realized how big and strong her friend's husband was.
"Dammit, lady," the big man whispered, his fingers stoking her back all the way down to the cheeks of her ass, "you are a sexy little bundle." Gripping the full, firm cheeks of her bottom, he squeezed and pulled Sheena's soft and yielding body tight against his.
"Ummmm, you're pretty awesome yourself." Sheena groaned with happiness and rubbed her r rounded breasts into his chest.
"Jesus, Sheena! You're not the least bit shy, are you?"
"Should I be?" the young divorcee teased, with raw lust oozing from her pores.
He chuckled. "Shit, no." The hard pressure of his erect penis against her belly reinforced his words.
Snuggling happily in his strong arms, the panting blonde lifted her face to his and coaxed his mouth open. Her tongue tip touched his, and he sucked it in. As their thick, wet tongues wound together, their bodies bumped and ground against each other with growing arousal.
Sheena felt the handsome man's penis jerk inside his trousers. The sensuous blonde couldn't stop her hand as it reached down to gauge the thick bulge and continued to make it grow. Driven by the savage need that was surging through her veins, she became bolder than she had ever been in her entire life.
Bill's eyes flicked up to meet Sheena's. "Goddamn, Sheena.. . " He shuddered as her slim fingers drew down the tab of the zipper that shielded his big prick bulge. "Oh, Jesus!" he groaned when the hard prong jumped into view.
"Oh, my!" the excited blonde echoed, the sight making her feel reckless and wanton. She began working the moaning man's hard stalk free of his trousers. "Oohhh, that is a nice one!" Sheena's fingers gripped his cock and pumped up and down.
Bill moaned and his knees shook.
"Do you like this, darling? Isn't it nice? Have any of your wife's friends ever rubbed your big beautiful cock before?"
"No-ohhhh Jesus," the man grunted. "I'm going to cum if you do that much more!"
But Sheena didn't stop flexing the man's ivory-smooth penis as she slipped to her knees in front of him. Almost immediately, his prick swelled in her hand. A jet of spouting semen splashed over her face before her hungry mouth could completely cover the spitting knob.
Oooohhhh, it was so lovely! Sheena couldn't believe her wanton behavior as her fist whipped up and down coaxing a steady flow of the thick, hot elixir into the back of her greedy throat.
Bill let out a huge sigh and his husky body strained against her face. Their was no mistaking his intent as he bucked his hips and drove his thick shaft between the beautiful divorcee's smooth, tight lips with a fucking fervor.. .until the hot, gushing stream jerked to a standstill.
"Ohhhh, baby," he murmured, hitching restlessly while she continued pumping his softening spear.
"Let's get you hard again."
"There's more?" he croaked.
"Darling, we've just started."
She stretched Bill's fleshy spike upward with one hand so she could tickle his balls with the tip of her tongue, then she pumped the half-hard shaft and slipped her drooling lips back down over its plump, knobby end. Her tongue swirled around it, and her hot breath warmed his crotch as r she sucked heartily on her delicious mouthful of man meat.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Bill wheezed, threading his fingers into Sheena's hair to press her head more firmly to his crotch. "That feels so good!"
Sheena moaned as an intense shudder of excitement shook her. "We've done it, darling" she panted. "You're hard again. Now, it's my turn."
The beautiful divorcee let her skirt fall from her shapely hips as she stood back up. She felt a jolt of lewd delight at the astonishment revealed in his eyes when he saw her bare thighs and locked on the patch of darkness that was centered between them.
"What do you think, honey? Do I look good without panties?"
"Jesus! You look good without anything!"
He started tearing away his own clothing as she cast aside her blouse. A moment later, they were both naked. They stood staring at each other, oblivious to the party noises coming from inside the house.
"Oh, shit, Sheena! We're going to get caught."
"I don't care," she said, staring directly at the awesome sight of the massive, hairy prong that jutted away from his muscular body. "Do you?" she asked, stretching a trembling hand toward the hard stalk again.
"Shit, no," the man grunted, pulling her naked body close as her dainty hand fitted around his stretched monstrosity. His hands began exploring, making her tremble while they learned her body and discovered her pleasure points.
She shuddered when a cautious fingertip parted the damp lips of her vulva and rubbed the sensitive nub of her inflamed clitoris. God, she was close, so close to another orgasm.
"Is that-"
"-My clit? Yes, honey, you've found it. Kind of biggish, isn't it?"
"Jesus! Everything about you is biggish-tits, ass, the works. You make Claudia look scrawny in comparison."
Sheena, who had just seen his wife's lovely ass in action, knew that there was nothing scrawny about it. But she was feminine enough to enjoy the compliment, and it excited her just the same.
"Ohhhh, darling," Sheena murmured as her sweaty palm stretched around his penis and teased it to iron hardness. Wiry cock hairs teased her fist, and she began to burn with a fierce need as she imagined the stout staff dipping into her pliant depths. "You're so big and beautiful."
There was determined purpose in his strong hands as they lifted her and settled her atop an outdoor table. The flesh of her back and her buttocks molded into the rough wooden planks as the lovely divorcee pulled her knees up and made a target for his meaty pole
"Yes, darling! Put it in me.. .yes, yesss!"
The bloated cockhead wet itself between the drooling lips of her sex, then began sliding into the firm grip of her well-lubed vagina. The walls of her cunt stretched to welcome his hard length.
"Ooooh, baby.. .ooooh, my.. . "
Sheena held back a squeal of excitement when she felt the hairy base of his belly flatten her throbbing clit. "Ah, yes," she cried with delight when she felt the hard head of his cock bottom out deep inside her.
"Fuck, baby," he breathed. "Jesus, you've got a hot pussy!"
"Ohhh, yesss, it's hot for you." She twisted and jerked, bucking up against him as his dick filled her and his fat, cum-filled balls banged against her asshole. Remarkably, another tiny orgasm made her head spin and bathed his cock shaft with her hot passion.
"Damn, you're juicy, Sheena, baby," he said, feeling the tight walls of her cunt grip his cock while her stretched lips clung tightly to his thick root.
The sensations caused by his massive shaft spreading the walls of her cunt wide were mind-numbing. "Oh, yeah, honey, fuck me," she moaned.
Bill got a good grip on her waist and slammed his pelvis hard into her. "Unnnggggg!" he grunted.
Sheena's hips rolled with his motion. Her tight vagina bucked and bobbed against his pumping cock, doubling the friction that was driving them both to a frenzy.
"Agggghhhh! That's great, darling!" Sheena's head rolled back and forth, sending her hair flailing across the wooden table top. "Uhhhhh! That's fantastic!"
Sheena's babble turned to a moan as his pumping hips increased the pressure. With their juices scenting the night air, his cock slid in and out of her with tantalizing ease. Her hips strained harder, trying to draw him ever deeper into the hot, hungry maw of her sex.
"Oh, baby, this is so fucking good!"
"Yes, yes yes," she cried, adding her ecstatic punctuation to his fevered groans.
Faster and faster, his hips bumped and jammed, fueled by his growing urgency.
"My balls love you, baby," he said with a husky groan.
"Oh, yes! Let them fill my cunny with their lovely cream!"
He sucked in a deep breath of air as his nuts got tighter. Sheena sensed that the climatic moment was fast approaching. She lifted her ass and teased mercilessly, taunting his throbbing prick with her sexy motion.
Giving a sudden yelp, he lost control. He slammed his hips to hers with a heavy moan and Sheena felt his big cock swell inside her, then begin to spit its fire.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby! Do it to me, Bill! Do it!"
His jerking cock flooded her cunt with cum. The thick gush splattered her womb and bubbled from her gaping pussy oval. Its warmth bathed her clitoris, making her teeth tighten.
The buzzing started with her clit, but it enveloped her entire cunt with the speed of a lightning flash. The explosion arched her hips high off the floor.
She didn't even hear the obscene encouragement that flowed from her lips as her thighs jerked against his.
The spurting outflow died, and her fuck partner collapsed atop her quivering body. Their bodies remained one for a while longer, throbbing, tingling, cooling.
"Jesus, Sheena," he breathed, "that was something else!"
"Yes, darling," she said, rewarding him with a grateful kiss. "Thank you.. .and happy birthday."
"Shit! That almost made turning thirty worthwhile."
"Don't worry," she said, pulling away with a teasing twinkle in her eyes. "You're not over the hill yet."
"Yeah? Well, how about mentioning that a time or two to Claudia," he commented jokingly.
Mention it to Claudia ? I just might do that, she thought. I just might.
Sheena gave him a final hug and caught his cock in her hand as he rolled away.
"Wasn't that enough for you, baby?" Bill asked with a cocky smile.
"It'll do," Sheena said, flexing the gleaming, cum-slick length of male flesh between her fingertips, "for now. Here, let me clean you up-"
"Shit! You don't need to do that. Jesus-"
Sheena pulled his gooey cock to her mouth again, and sucked it clean. "There," she said, letting the soft penis settle between his legs, "as good as new."
He reached for his trousers and she slipped on her skirt. With her underwear scattered all over the house, dressing was easy for her. And nothing impeded the cool night air from reaching up under her skirt to cool her butt and dry the cum that still trickled down her thighs.
"What are you doing Wednesday night?" he whispered into her ear just before they rejoined the other revelers.
"Waiting."
"Waiting?"
"I'll be waiting for you, honey," she purred sweetly. "Come see me." "I'll be there with bells on." "Make it a hard-on."
Suddenly, their progress was interrupted by a glowering female who stood, blocking their way, with her hands braced firmly on her hips.
"Where have you two been?" Claudia asked, giving Sheena's disheveled appearance a suspicious once-over.
"I was just showing her the gas grill you got me for my birthday," Bill said nonchalantly.
"In the dark?"
"Bill's very good in the dark," Sheena said with a wicked smile. Then she leaned close and whispered in Claudia's ear, "Don't worry, I didn't breathe a word about you and John."
The attempt to turn the tables was successful, and Sheena left the astonished woman with her mouth agape.
Now she had done it! She had two of her best friends angry with her. And the other two at the party surely would be, too, if they had even an inkling of what had been occupying her all evening long.
She couldn't believe it herself. She had just fucked four men in a single evening. Quite a coming out for a woman who, until now, had always been true to a single man.
But things had changed, Sheena realized, humming happily as her eyes roamed the room full of partiers-the trusting wives and the doting husbands that would cheat on them at the drop of a pair of panties. The possibility that every man she met could be had just as easily was mind-boggling.
The lovely divorcee wondered if she was the first to pull off a grand slam. Both Claudia and Lee had indicated they had fucked her husband; had they gotten to one or two of the other guys as well? Probably. But certainly not all of them.
What a sham it all was! With the possible exception of April, who was still enough of a newlywed to be enamored by her own husband, they all had desires for one another. Why couldn't they just rip off their clothes and get down and dirty with each other?
God, that would be great! Wheels started spinning in Sheena's mind. Wouldn't that be great when her turn came to host the group? A full-fledged orgy? Now, that would be a party to remember!
And what would be the harm in it? After all, what was a little loving between friends? And if you were going to fuck your friend's husband, wouldn't it be much more fun to do it right before her eyes than hidden away in some dark corner?
But what would it do to a marriage? Perhaps it might make it stronger. She suspected that her marriage with Harry might still be on if the cheating hadn't been so one-sided. After all, the guy had been a good fuck, and she had once loved him. Yes, if they had swung together, they might still be together.
The rationalizations began to come easier. She wasn't really harming her friends, or stealing their husbands. By fucking them herself, she was helping to keep them satisfied and the group more tight-knit-there was no reason for them to stray.
Let Claudia and Lee fuck the butcher, the baker, and the candlestick maker if they pleased, she would work to keep their husbands from taking a similar course.
CHAPTER FIVE
It was four in the morning when Sheena finally crawled into her bed. Her ass wiggled comfortably into the mattress, and her nipples erected as she drew the top sheet over them. It surprised her that her body could still react so, after all the stimulation it had already received that night.
She was a horny bitch, she realized, and although she had survived without loving for many months, she really needed a man to keep her libido tamed and her spirit toned. But that wouldn't be a problem for her any longer, no sirree, it certainly wouldn't.
The telephone rang.
Now who could that be, this time of the morning? She held her breath as she reached for the phone on the bedside night stand, steeling herself for bad news.
"Hello?" she answered cautiously.
A tinkling chuckle answered her.
"Hello? Who is this?"
The chuckle turned to laughter, and a female voice said, "You little twit!" "Taylor.. .is that you?"
"It sure is, sweetie."
"W-what do you want this time of night?" "An explanation.-"
Sheena's heart sank. Oh, God, Randy's wife had found out about their little escapade.
"-For something I found in our car tonight."
"What did you find?"
"A pair of panties-a torn pair of panties."
"Panties?"
"And the car reeks of that certain odor-you know the smell I mean. I know I'll find fuck stains all over the seats in the morning."
Sheena feigned surprised. "How strange."
Taylor chuckled. "Not when you're married to a guy like Randy. You wouldn't know anything about them, would you?"
"Why, they could be anybody's," Sheena choked out.
"That's what worries me. You wouldn't be missing a pair, would you?"
"Me?" Sheena croaked. "I really don't keep count-"
"Come off it, sweetie. Were you bare-assed when you went home tonight or not?"
Sheena relaxed a little. At least Taylor didn't seem too upset over the matter. "It was a little drafty between my legs," Sheena admitted with a smirk that carried over the lines. "What does Randy have to say about it?"
"Randy?" She snorted with laughter. "He's just stands there, scratching his balls, with an innocent look on his face."
"Scratching his balls?"
"He's naked, of course, and I suppose it's difficult for him to ignore it when it's all big and hard like that."
"How big?"
"Oh, God, sweetie, eight inches at least. We measured it once, but I swear it's grown since then-wait. What's that, hon?. . .Randy wants to know what you're wearing?"
Her tension easing, Sheena let out her breath and replied, "Nothing."
"He wants to know what you're doing with your hands?"
"I'm squeezing my breasts," Sheena said softly.
"I'll bet they're nice and firm." "Spongy," Sheena replied, "and my nipples are hard and erect." "Are you wet?"
Sheen rubbed a hand over her pussy. "Not yet. But I'm all hot and warm and tingly."
The woman on the other end of the line relayed Sheena's words to her husband. "Hearing that excites Randy," she said. "It's a shame you don't have a man of your own, sweetie. Would you like to join us?"
"Join you?"
"You'll have to use your imagination, of course, but we could all cum together."
"Ummmmmm.. . " Sheena tossed back the top sheet and drew back her knees. "That would be nice." Her hand slid down between her legs. "I'm listening."
"Would you like me to tell you about Randy first?"
"Yes, please do. Tell me everything."
"You know how big and husky he is? Well, he looks even more massive without his clothes. Barrel-chested, covered with hair all over. And it forms such a thick cluster between his legs."
"But you can see his prick, can't you?"
"Of course! It stands out like a big, thick pole. It's really dark-a mottled, lacy darkness, up close-and it has a fat red tip-ohhh! Now he's wiping his thumb across it, spreading the goo, making the head all slick and shiny."
Sheena shuddered. She could see that oozing prick in her mind's eye, the remembered feel of the thing returning to excite her and make her cunt lips tingle. Her breathing quickened as her hand slid over her quivering stomach, and her fingers slipped through the silky hair above her cunt to tease the rim of her snatch.
"Tell me about yourself, too," Sheena encouraged.
"Me?" Taylor laughed. "Well, I'm naked, of course, lying on my back."
Sheena shivered, picturing the lovely young woman lying spread-eagle, wearing nothing but a smile, a lusty gleam in her eyes. Seeing Claudia's smooth figure fucking John had given her an interest in women's bodies she'd never had before. "Do your tits poke right up into the air, like mine?"
"Don't I wish! No, sweetie, they're too big for that. They just roll to the sides." "But they don't flatten, do they?"
"Oh, no. They're big, round bulbs of flesh, with wide, coral-hued nipples-nice, big, round ones. I can squeeze them together and get the points real close. Ohhh!" Taylor suddenly gasped, conveying her excitement across the line.
"What's happening?" Sheena demanded breathlessly.
"He's kissing my tits, licking them. His tongue can get both spikes at the same time. Oh, God, the whiskers on his chin are rough and ticklely-now he's sucking on them, nipping the tips."
Sheena rubbed a hand over the creamy smoothness of her own breasts. She squeezed and manipulated them as she imagined a tongue fluttering back and forth between her sensitive nipples. While her imaginary lover lapped her tits and sucked on her nipples, her own hand worked between her splayed thighs, tickling and massaging her cunt lips and the stub of her clitoris.
Her skin prickled.
She probed delicately and found her opening warm and juicy. One long finger eased into the hot, moist hole. Ohhh, yes! She was squishy inside. Her ass began to move, rotating in tight circles as she finger-fucked herself.
"Do you have your fingers inside your pussy?"
"How did you know?"
Taylor chuckled. "How many?"
"One."
"Do another."
"Ohhh!" It felt marvelous. She held her cunt open with one hand so that the inserted pair of digits could easily stir her creamy interior.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
"Immensely. And you?"
"Ummmmm," she murmured, "you'd better believe it, sweetie. His hands are all over my body. They're moving down.. .right through my muff.. .tweaking my cunt lips. Oh, God, he's stroking my crack, all the way from my asshole to my bellybutton."
"Ohhhh.. .I'll bet that is nice," Sheena purred. She dug her heels into the bedding so that she could twist her ass while her slippery fingers rubbed her clitoris. God, she was getting hot!
"I'm spreading my thighs so that he can get up on his knees between them. Oh! He's massaging my cunt, sliding his fingers through my slit. My pussy is twisting and pulsing-everything's pulsating."
"I'll bet you're drenched."
"Oh, yes! Warm juices are trickling down, tickling my asshole. He's finger-fucking me--hey! You can do it, too! Here, talk to him, sweetie!"
Taylor's delicate panting was replaced by a deep, masculine gulping for air, and Sheena knew the phone had been pressed to Randy's ear. "Oh, Randy, baby," she gushed, "are your fingers way in there?"
"Yes," was his gasping reply.
Sheena cooed. Her body was on fire; her nipples, sharp points. Her fingers pistoned in her pussy-hole, driving deep into her slippery, steamy depths.
"I'll bet she's hot in there, and really, really juicy."
"She's soaked."
"She says she's pulsing. Can you feel her?"
"Yeah. Her pussy is trying to squeeze the life out of my fingers."
"Mine, too," Sheena purred. "Can you remember how nice it was? All tight and warm and juicy?"
"Yeah, baby! I remember. Christ, you have a snug snatch!"
Sheena purred at the compliment, and her cunt muscles hugged her probing fingers a little tighter.
"Can you make her cum?"
"Yeah, if I diddle her clit."
"Then diddle it," said Sheena. "Play with your wife's pretty pussy. Make her cum--like you did me, with that big, stiff prick of yours, in the car."
He responded with a heavy grunt. Then, suddenly, Taylor's lady-like squeals of arousal were back on the line. "He's making me cum, sweetie!"
"Me, too," said Sheena, her own arousal rapidly approaching completion. She tried to concentrate on what was happening between Taylor and Randy, but the tingles of ecstasy running through her own body could no longer be ignored. Her insides turned to jelly as her fingers became a thick, stroking cock.
"I'm cumming!" Taylor yelled into her ear.
Sheena joined her in a loud gasp as her cunt muscles began to contract. A jolt of electricity shot from her pussy and shook her from end to end. Her ringers plunged in and out of her cunt, driving her pleasure, until the shivering and shuddering gave way to feverish exhaustion.
"Ah, yes.. .that was so nice," she sighed.
"That was just for starters," Taylor said. "We can go on all night long."
Sheena sighed. "Not me. I've had it."
"Did fucking Randy take that much out of you?"
"Fucking Randy?" Sheena laughed. "Taylor, you don't know the half of it."
"Maybe sometime you'll tell me about it." "Maybe I will."
"G'night, Sheena. Sweet, sexy dreams."
"G'night, Taylor. Be a dear, will you, and give Randy my love."
Taylor gave her husband a sexy smile as she hung up the phone. "Sheena sends her love."
"Sheena?" Randy was lost in concentration, his attention centered on his wife's pussy-hole. Moisture was oozing from her muff, teasing his vision. "Oh, yeah.. .Sheena."
He drew a circle along the pink edges of her hair-lined cunt lips with his finger, then pushed it back between them, working deep into its liquid core.
The young brunette smiled and spread her thighs wider. She wasn't worried about Randy. She knew he strayed every chance he got. But she didn't begrudge him that, because he always returned.
She had what he really wanted.
She shoved her ass forward. His finger began pumping her cunt lips again.
In fact, she envied his casual attitude toward sex. She'd had several lovers before marriage, but not one since, and she missed the variety. Maybe someday.
She cooed encouragement as the thrill mounted again. Her butt cheeks scrunched, and her hips began bouncing rhythmically against the penetrating finger. She reached down with her own hand and ruffled the inflamed extension of her clitoris.
Taylor gasped. "Eat me!" she uttered in a strained voice. "Eat my pussy!"
Grabbing her knees with her hands, she pulled her legs back against the swelling mounds of her tits to expose her throbbing snatch prominently, making it a feast for his hungered eyes. Even the pink bud of her asshole gave him an inviting wink.
Randy gave a grunt and dove right in. His head dipped, his whiskery cheeks brushed the backs of her legs, and his tongue began licking away the trails of moisture that soiled the hollows of her inner thighs. Leaving the smooth flesh glistening with saliva, his tongue flicked across her pussy lips, making her shiver and moan.
"Oooooo," Taylor whimpered.
"Baby, you smell sexy as hell," Randy said with his face buried in her crotch. Deep, sucking gasps of air filled his lungs with the heady perfume of her cunt.
"Does Sheena's pussy smell as nice?"
"Sheena? God, baby, I don't remember." He began kissing and sucking her pussy, and his tongue wiggled wildly inside her.
"Ooooo, yes! That's the way, baby-you know what I like."
Randy's tongue pierced her quivering twat with short, piercing jabs. Taylor's ass jerked, and her head rolled from side to side. His tongue sank deep into her juicy slot.
"Ohhh, baby.. .you're such a good cunt-licker! God, you do it well," she cried with rising passion. "Lick me, baby.. .yes, yes.. .tongue my pussy-ohhh!"
His tongue had slipped from the clutching confines of her greedy cunt and was licking around her asshole. The tip teased the constricted pucker for a few moments, then worked right into the tight butthole and he began tongue-fucking it as smoothly as he had just done her pussy.
Desire boiled wickedly inside her. He was an expert at playing her body, knowing just where to touch, what to tease, and how to get the maximum excitement out of every opening she had. Not just her asshole, her cunt opening, and her mouth, but he had fucked between her tits, her legs, her armpits, even cumming once with his prick shrouded in the long, silken strands of her hair, and he thought nothing of spraying cum over her face, or her navel. He'd fuck every pore in her body if he could.
"Now!" the aroused brunette rasped in need, her asshole burning as hotly as her cunt walls. "Make me cum. Please, baby, please.. .now.. . "
His mouth moved smoothly from her asshole to her cunt, his lips and tongue kissing and licking every centimeter of the sensitive flesh that lay between. He separated her pussy lips with his fingers and dipped his tongue into her creamy interior.
Unable to keep her ass still, she writhed and twisted and ground her throbbing snatch against his face. His tongue slithered into her very soul, and she shuddered. While he sucked her juices, his nostrils bumped and dragged across her clit.
She groaned and bucked her ass with fierce abandon. The moist slap of her cunt flesh against his chin mixed with her mewls of joy.
Her husband's tongue danced and played deep inside her pussy, making Taylor shriek and shudder with the excitement of her climax.
"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming, baby.. .I'm cumming!"
One powerful contraction after another jolted her steaming cunt. Her legs stretched into a wide vee, and her toes arched high into the air. With his face jammed into her spasming pussy, he pushed the sensations until they would have driven her insane with ecstasy if the storm of the turbulent orgasm hadn't finally subsided, leaving her with an exhausted, but contented cunt.
"Did I do you good, baby?" he asked, rubbing his cheek over her tingling mound.
She looked down between her splayed tits and across her moistly glistening pussy bush into his expectant eyes. The hunger there, the animal desire, thrilled her.
"You did," she said with a throaty chuckle. "Now, come here, baby," she cooed, stretching out her arms and urging him to slide up over her waiting body. "Fuck me."
Balancing on two arms, Randy stretched his mighty torso above her and let her reach between their bodies for the shaft of his hard cock and guide it to her drooling cunt. He lowered his hips so that she could seat the head into her opening, then he penetrated her fully with a single, hard lunge.
"Aggghhhh!" Her jaw gaped, and her eyes rolled back into her head at the suddenness of his immensity stretching her cunt walls to the limits. But her muscles quickly relaxed and cuddled snuggly around him. "Ummmmm.. .yeah, baby, yeah! That's great!" she gasped, drawing her long, shapely legs up against his sides.
The spade-like point of the cock began to move deep inside her. Taylor felt her cunt walls spread, and her swollen lips stretched to accept its wide base. Their stomachs bumped as he began to pump, and she reached her arms around him and cupped his hairy butt cheeks in her hands.
"Shove it to me, darling. Oh, yes, Randy, please, fuck me, fuck me," she whined.
Randy's cock bored into the scalding hot, wet tunnel of her sex and began pumping. Her tissues clung to him greedily, and she moaned her pleasure as his cock speared her and his balls slapped across her gaping love oval.
"Taylor," he groaned, "damn if you don't have the greatest fucking cunt in the entire world!"
They moaned and groaned together while his hips worked steadily, speeding to a blur as their passion rose. One tiny climax after another shook her, causing her to wail with wild excitement. Her hips arched upward as his cock swelled.
Suddenly, Randy's body jerked and his cock spit fire into her heated hole. He rammed hard against her again, then held still and let his pumping cock fill her with creamy wetness. She groaned as his passion emptied into her, flooding her senses with sweet ecstasy.
They collapsed together as their mutual climax left them in blissful exhaustion. He kissed her and stroked her cooling flesh with his hands. His fingers dipped into her hole and drew out cum to spread over her throbbing mound.
The lovely brunette sighed. The delicious tingles her husband's playful fingertips rose set her mind on an obscene course. She stretched her rounded body and a slow smile crept across her features.
"Come here," Taylor said. Her pink tongue darting out and licking teasingly around her parted lips, she reached down to clutch his sticky penis. "Give it to me."
"Ohhh, baby! You're the greatest!" he said with a wicked smile as he began to slide up over her body.
She gave his soft cock a tug that stretched it, and it slipped right into her mouth.
"Ummm," she purred. "Delicious." Her nostrils twitched at his heady scent as she sucked the cum from his cock.
"Oh, yeah, baby." Settling his knees around her face, Randy gripped the back of his young wife's head and held her sucking mouth to his prick. Her tongue thrilled him, working around and around and bringing new life to its soft length.
Taylor moaned, delighted by the taste of her own juices as she licked his balls, and she slipped a hand between her legs to ruffle the watery folds of her vacant cunt.
"Damn it, baby! Suck my hot cock!" he cried, fighting back the urge to jam his whammer all the way back in her throat.
"Oooooo, yesss." The tousled brunette stroked herself more rapidly as she sucked on his firming tube of flesh. She was eager for the taste of his hot, sexy cum, and her clit-strumming fingers were going to make sure she came right along with him when his balls splashed into her throat.
"Jack it, baby! Jack me off! I'm going to cum!"
The naked brunette pulled the slippery length from her throat and stared at its swollen head while she whipped up and down on the long probe. A few seconds later, she was rewarded by the sight of a white blob spitting from the slit and splattering her mouth.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Taylor shuddered and pressed the tip of her finger hard against her straining love bud. Heavy jets of sperm spewed directly into her throat, the warmness pooling in her belly.
The sensations built until, suddenly, another orgasm shot up and down her spine. Her empty pussy contracted, and hot juices bubbled from her cunt lips.
Later, with her sleeping husband cuddled beside her and his heavy breathing warming her breast, Taylor had a deep feeling of contentment. She knew she didn't have to fear Sheena taking away her own lover. A man's memory seldom extended beyond his last fuck, and she had certainly given him enough to dispel any fond recollections of his intimacy with the cheating divorcee.
"Taylor, you don't know the half of it." Sheena's statement echoed in Taylor's mind, piquing Taylor's curiosity.
Now, just what had that wicked women been up to all night long?
CHAPTER SIX
When Sheena awoke in the morning, her body was sore in the most delightful places. Her pussy had really received a workout. Not only had her body gotten out of the habit of lovemaking, but she had never had so many men or so many orgasms in a single night. And damned if her body wasn't already aching for more!
But it was a pleasant naughtiness, and there was a smile on Sheena's face as she moved slowly into her bathroom with only a halfhearted determination to get a grip on her unruly emotions. She stripped away her robe and glanced at her lush body in the mirror. It was amazing what a little loving would do for a woman; her firm, rounded curves had a healthy, pink glow she hadn't seen in ages.
The beautiful blonde turned on the shower and adjusted the sudden gush of water. Stepping in, she gave a shudder of delight as the flow enveloped her. The warm tendrils caressed her intimately when she began to soap herself.
The hot shower soothed her flesh, but it didn't relax her libido. God, how could she be so horny again after being so thoroughly fucked? She pondered that as she massaged herself with the washcloth, letting the teasing jets of the shower play between her legs while she soaped her breasts.
Her thoughts turned to her lovers of the night before. There was no doubt about it, her feelings toward the men had changed. They were all something more to her, now, than simply her friends' husbands.
Which one had been the best fuck? She shook her head in confusion, deciding that trying to compare them was an exercise in futility, because they had all taken her in different, but very satisfactory ways.
In fact, one hadn't even fucked her at all. Her next door neighbor, Alex.
She considered him now. She could only imagine his build-his muscular chest, his firm belly, and his solid thighs-from their hard feel when they embraced. But she had a truer picture of his genitals. She felt a quiver of pleasure as she remembered the sight of the long, thick penis rising out of the dark bush of hair at his loins.
His dick had been so deliciously thick, the smooth head shaped like a plump, inverted heart. She remembered the feel of his full scrotum as she clutched it in her fist while her lips slipped around the bloated tip and sucked away the wetness that oozed from it.
The sudden heat that rose between her thighs drew her fingers to her sex. She moved her legs apart so she could touch her clitoris. Rubbing her clit with her fingers gave feeling to the memory of the hard cylinder of prick flesh pulsing in her hand.
God, how could she be doing this, playing with herself in the shower while she dreamed of sucking the turgid organ of her neighbor's husband? But the sensations were so delicious.
She lifted her foot to the edge of the tub to open her sex more fully for her rubbing palm. She had resolved her feelings of guilt about masturbating long ago. It was a necessary evil, the only way a chaste, unmarried woman had to keep herself on an emotional par with her married friends.
The mouth of her vagina tingled and she was slippery inside, the juices flowing out of her thicker than the water that tried to wash them away. A picture formed in her mind, a vision of a man and a woman fucking.
But the woman wasn't her. It was Claudia, and the man was John, his ass cheeks straining as Sheena watched from behind while he shoved it to the woman, pressing her against the bathroom door. It was a crude but exciting picture, the only time she had ever seen another couple fucking, and she doubted that the memory would ever leave her.
Now, in her imagination, she switched places, and John was putting the prick to her while Claudia played with herself on the commode. The feeling was delicious, his penis pushing far up into her, flattening her butt cheeks against the door.
She wanted him to do it to her that way. And, yes, she would find a way to make it happen. Meanwhile, she had to rely on her own fingers for satisfaction.
Thoughts of his lean, hard body pressing against her, pinning her to the wall, thrilled her as two fingers from her right hand moved in and out of her vagina, squishing gently, stroking her sex, in.. .out.. .in.. .out.
The sensations seemed so real, she could almost feel the fat head of his prick wedging her apart, the penis swelling inside her. While the fingers of her other hand smeared slick fluids over her clitoris, her probing digits established a rhythm for the pulses of pleasure that rushed through her.
Abruptly, her fantasy changed. It was Bill now, sliding over her body as she lay supine on the patio table-his prick that she was fondling, stroking, squeezing.. .the hot flesh firm and strong between her fingers.
A succession of images flashed through her mind, one pulsating penis after another, one shaft smooth, ivory-skinned, another curving, dark, deeply mottled with lacy, blue veins.
The strokes continued, four different pricks probing her pussy, one right after another. And then there was sperm, hot, gushing blasts that inundated her cunt and pulled away. Towering geysers of whiteness arched high to descend on her belly, saturate her cunt hair, soil her tits, splash over her face, clot in her eyelashes and hair, and finally, course down her throat in a thick, milky white stream.
The lurid memories made her shudder. Her fingers fanned across her thick, erect clitoris. She tossed her head back and closed her eyes. A deep groan rumbled through her.
Fuck, baby! the recollection of Bill's voice made her shudder again, and the memories of her twisting and jerking as his fat dick filled her and his cum-filled balls banged against her asshole became intensely realistic. "Oh, baby, this is so fucking good!"
Sheena filled with pulsating excitement. Trying to hold back her climax so she could enjoy the breathtaking buildup as long as possible, she avoided the supersensitive nerve endings of her clitoris and stretched her probing fingers far into her oily pussy folds.
Her anus twitched and her breasts grew hard. Her clitoris protruded between her legs like a soldier standing at attention. The waves of memory drew deep sighs as they rolled over her.
Oh Lord, I've become such a hussy. The self-accusation mixed with the shower's steamy vapor and added to the heat of her arousal. She giggled and jerked her stiffened pair of fingers even faster in and out of her yawning vaginal opening.
It felt so real, almost as if there were actually a man with her as she pressed her ass back against the shower wall and it became the soft, cushioning embrace of a car seat. And the fingers driving in and out of her cunt became the fat, hard cock of another man. "Ohhh, Randy!"
The sweet pleasure burst inside her, and the buzzing in her cunt set her whole frame to shaking. Her clit throbbed, each touch torturous, unbearably exciting. The ecstasy of orgasm enfolded her in the thick, velvety purity of soul-wrenching lust.
Sheena tossed the towel aside and admired her naked body in the mirror. The toweling, and the excitement in the shower, had given her body a healthy, pink glow. Her nipples were deep crimson ovals, and the furry patch between her thighs a lusty, mahogany accent.
She walked naked from the bathroom, but changed her course before she reached the bedroom. It felt obscene to be standing nude in the kitchen, which once again brought back memories of the night before. How would she ever be able to cook a meal again without remembering her knees pressed against a hard, tiled floor while her lips sucked heartily on a stiff cock?
Sheena reached for the wall phone and dialed a number.
"Hello," a rumbling, masculine voice answered authoritatively.
"Good morning, Alex."
"Sheena!" The voice brightened. "If you wanted to talk to Lee, she's not here-"
"I wanted to talk to you.. .stud." Her soft, feminine voice put a sexy twist on the word that brought a deep-throated chuckle from the man on the other end of the line. "And say thanks."
"For last night?"
"And this morning."
"This morning?"
"Uh-huh. I thought of you in the shower."
"Did you pull a big one?"
"A really, really big one."
Alex responded with a throaty chuckle. "Just think of me, baby. Anytime."
"Did you say Lee was out?"
"She does volunteer work Saturday mornings," he reminded her. "She shouldn't be home until one or two."
There was a silence while they each pondered the possibilities. "There's nothing standing between us but a fence and some underwear," her neighbor finally pointed out.
Sheena glanced down over her nude body and giggled. "You're only half right."
"Damn, baby! Don't tell me you're naked?"
"As naked and powdery as a baby's bottom."
"Damn," he said again. "Are you sure this isn't one of those sexy, 900-number calls? I'm getting a hard-on just talking to you."
Sheena chuckled again and glanced out her kitchen window at the sun's shimmering reflections in the water of her neighbor's swimming pool. "Is the pool warm?"
"Baby, if it's not, it will be as soon as we jump in."
Alex dove into the pool and swam half its length before his head and shoulders emerged again from the water. Shaking his head, he wiped his eyes and looked up while streams of water drained from his mane of black hair. Sheena was watching him intently, her body clad in a tiny bikini.
"How's the water?" she asked. "Perfect."
Stretching out a foot, Sheena dipped a toe into the pool to test it herself. He caught his breath as he watched her. The skimpy bathing suit was just barely able to contain the swellings of her ass and her breasts.
"European women bathe topless," he said.
"Are you comparing your backyard pool to the French Riviera?"
"No. I'm comparing you to a sexy French chick."
She chuckled. "Fair enough."
With a quick tug on the knot, she tossed her bikini bra aside. Her creamy, round tits bounced free, and she hopped into the shallow end of the pool. Standing in water that was up to her belly, Sheena waited as Alex moved toward her, ogling her bobbing breasts with a gleam in his eye.
The rolling surface of the clear water had a magnifying effect on what could be seen below the surface. The bulge that stretched his bathing trunks was unmistakable. Her memory had no problem supplying the details of the hidden hard-on-the ruddy, ridged texture and the bulging, blue veins that laced the stretched column of manly flesh that had been so juicy and tasty the night before.
Alex's arms circled Sheena's body and pulled her marvelous tits to his chest. With his cock wedged into the hollow below her belly, she could feel it grow within the confines of his briefs. Once again, rampant need overpowered the divorcee's senses.
Sheena wasted no time. She pulled back and reached under the water for the waistband of Alex's trunks. Rolling the suit down to mid-thigh, she gave a delighted squeal as the sturdy cock sprang out. Its ruddy, inflated head weaved, snake-like, just below the surface of the water.
"You look pretty well primed," the blonde-haired woman said with a look of awe as she reached beneath the water to touch Alex's swollen prick.
"Ready, willing, and able," he responded with a grin.
"Well, neighbor, let's not let that little thing go to waste." Sheena tugged away her own bikini bottom.
Alex let out a groan as he eyed her inviting cunt, clearly visible in the shimmering water. His cock stretched like a lance, almost closing the distance between their naked bodies.
The couple was unaware that their privacy had been breached. A figure watched them from a window of the house-the figure of a furious woman. Lee had slipped home early, hoping to spend a few stolen moments with her own husband, only to be greeted by this scene of traitorous debauchery.
Ohhh, he would pay-they would pay, she thought, watching her husband's hands tighten around the deceitful woman's butt cheeks. But how? The angered woman's eyes looked for a weapon, then they paused when they locked onto the seductive dark shape of a video camera. She reached toward it.
There were so many things that Sheena wanted to do, but they would all have to wait until she had scratched the itch between her thighs. She reached for Alex's dick and gave it a few hardening strokes before pulling it toward her. Spreading her legs, she positioned the big head right at the juncture of her thighs.
Alex shuddered as he felt the underwater kiss of Sheena's cunt, and then the lips closed around the head of his pecker. A hunch of his ass sent the shaft sliding all the way into her body. Sheena looped her hands around his neck and struggled to hold herself in place as he started pumping her fuck-hole while they stood there in the middle of the pool.
The utter audacity! Lee tried to control her tremors of anger while she captured the entire sordid spectacle on videotape. She zoomed in for a close-up, focusing on her husband's hands just below the surface of the water, clutching Sheena's ass cheeks while he rammed her body. The magnified picture in the viewfinder was a breathtaking sight, and it started a sympathetic quiver in the emptiness between Lee's own thighs.
Alex's ass trembled and shook as his hips rammed faster. His cock pushed and pulled on Sheena's delicate membranes as he screwed her with ever more forceful thrusts. She was so warm inside that even the water that bathed his prick between strokes couldn't cool it in the short moment it was outside her body.
Sheena's breath came in long, hovering gasps as the solid shaft moved in and out of her throbbing cunt. The deep plunges sent the fat head way up into her soft insides. Juices that were thicker than the pool water were flowing from her swollen hole and running down her legs.
Alex's simple response was a series of grunts that accompanied his lunges, and she knew he was close to cumming.
"Yes, yesss! Come in me, Alex! Make me cum too!"
Sheena's head swirled as the cock moved faster and faster in her twat. His groin rubbed against her clit as his dick glided smoothly in and out, furiously stroking her slick sex tube.
"God, Sheena! I'm gonna cream!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
Alex hunched low and humped upward into her, lifting Sheena's feet from the floor of the pool. Her legs flailed, a blur of activity supported only by the water with her arms around his neck keeping her from floating away. She strained to lock her feet behind him so that her quivering thighs could assist the pounding excitement.
"Ooooo.. .I'm cumming!" Sheena cried out as the turmoil within her crested. "I'm cumming!"
Alex let out a loud groan and his sperm began gushing into Sheena's cunt. A whiteness streamed from the blonde's stretched pussy lips, clouding the water as it wafted upward toward the surface. "Oh, baby!" he gasped. "Oh, baby! Oh, baby! Oh, baby!"
The pretty divorcee's body tensed, then exploded with the force of her own climax. She twitched inside around the cum-spewing cock and her hot release joined his passionate emission. The delicious buzz that started deep within her quickly blossomed to engulf her entire body in nerve-wracking excitement.
A green rage of jealously steeled Lee's body as she faithfully recorded every last twitch and spasm of the couple's illicit fuck session. Without any conscious awareness, she had slipped a hand under her own skirt to rub between her legs. Watching the fuck scene had caused the crotch of her panties to become sopping wet.
"Damn it!" she hissed, suddenly realizing what she was doing but unable to control herself.
Her fingers clawed at her panties until the material ripped, leaving them hanging in shreds from one thigh. With a resigned sigh, she pressed a hand between her trembling legs. Spreading her flushed cunt lips apart with two fingers, she pushed a third into her hole and began fucking herself.
Damn them! she whispered to herself as her finger worked in and out of her hole. Tears came to her eyes. But even while she finger-fucked herself, she held the camera steady on her shoulder and continued to tape the scene as it played itself out.
The couple had moved to the far side of the pool and Alex had lifted Sheena and set her ass on the edge, with her knees drawn up and her heels hooked in the gutter. Lee was able to zoom in for an unimpeded view of her neighbor's pussy. It was a nice one, the woman had to admit, with a thick pelt of black hair completely surrounding an intriguing set of thick, bulging lips.
Glistening droplets of water gave the dark-furred muff a jeweled look. Alex's finger traced the slot, slipped inside, and opened it. Lee was able to focus even closer on the coral-hued pit with its juicy-looking interior-until the back of her husband's head interrupted her view.
Lee cursed. The fingers of her right hand were busy in her own pussy. She wasn't used to masturbating, or staring at another woman's pussy, but the sight of her husband with his head bobbing in the other woman's pretty crotch was too exciting to watch dispassionately.
Sheena's lips formed an O, and she leaned back on her arms to watch as hungered lips attacked her clit. Alex's cheeks brushed her thighs as his head dipped, and he licked and sucked the swelling stub.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes! Eat me!"
Alex's tongue wiped the length of his neighbor's sex slot. Splitting her, it darted in and out of her hot hole between mind-numbing swathes around her charged clit. Each time his tongue touched the hardened nub, a bolt of excitement jolted her spine and she let out a. cry of joy.
The cries were pure torture for Lee, watching as her husband sucked and slurped, thoroughly enjoying her neighbor's honey pit. But her own fingers kept her excitement on the same pitch as the other woman's. Her fingernail began to flick across her swollen clit.
Alex had opened his mouth wide and clamped it around Sheena's gaping cunt. His tongue slid deep into her interior, tasting the gooey sweetness of the cum his prick had deposited there only minutes ago. As he sucked, she moaned and her thighs writhed, grinding her cunt against his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhh! Suck me, baby-suck my hot pussy! Lick my clit-that's it! That's it!" She arched up from the deck as his tongue pressed wetly against her love nub. "Ohhh.. .that's so gooood! Make me cum-yes, yes! Make me cum!"
Alex pressed her thighs way back to open her up even more fully. He could stare right into the slurpy hole that stretched deep into her body, and he marveled at the way it tightened and relaxed, clutching around the nothingness that filled it.
With a groan, Sheena thrust her pussy back against his face, and her cunt muscles gripped his tongue. She tried desperately to draw him deeper-to make him a part of herself. She bucked and churned, working with him.. .harder . . .faster.
"I'm cummmming!"
Sheena's groans grew louder as a devastatingly sweet agony washed over her. She gasped and grunted along with each tongue stroke across her burning tissues.. .each liquid caress to her throbbing clit. It felt so, so very good.
Inside the house, too, the air was charged with electric excitement. Two fingers now flashed in and out of Lee's cunt. Hot juices were streaming down her legs.
She let out a cry as her entire body shivered with her release. Wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. The last dying spasm left her exhausted and sagging in a chair like a ragdoll. A ragdoll with her dress pulled up and steamy fluids seeping from between her legs.
She wiped her sticky fingers on her skirt and stood back up. She carefully removed the incriminating videotape from the camera. She wasn't quite sure what she was going to do with it, but it was a powerful piece of goods.
Evidence.
But evidence of what? Infidelity? Yes. The weakness of a pair of healthy people? Yes, that too.
Yet, it was no more than she had done herself. She had fucked Sheena's husband-and lots of others. So she couldn't really hold that against them. No, it was only fair that they got some, too.
But, still, she deserved revenge. And there were many forms of revenge-some pleasant; others, diabolical. Already a plan was beginning to form in the woman's mind.
She smiled and picked up the videotape.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was Wednesday, and Claudia was climbing the walls. God, she needed a good screwing. Bill had fucked her once since the weekend party. But, for some reason, her own husband never seemed enough these days.
Oh, Bill was probably as good a lover as he had always been. The problem was hers, not his. She was six years older than him, and as she aged, her urges intensified rather than eased. Nowadays, it took a sturdy young cock-and lots of it-to keep her appeased.
"Sheena called," she told her husband across the dinner table.
He grunted without looking up. "Asked me to remind you it was Wednesday." "Wednesday?" He turned her a nervous smile and picked the fork back up that had dropped onto his plate.
"Now, don't try to get out of it. You promised her-"
"But, honey, I was drunk-" "That's no excuse. The poor woman needs your help."
"You.. .you don't mind?"
"What can I say?" Claudia sighed. "She doesn't have a husband. I hate sharing you, darling, but it's the least I can do for a friend."
"Why, that's mighty generous of you," Bill said with a surprised look.
"Besides, it's only being a good citizen. There's no telling how much water her leaky taps are wasting-and conservation is everybody's business."
"Leaky taps? Oh, yes-"
"And I want you to take your time and give her plumbing a thorough going-over."
Bill grinned. "Sure, honey, I'll check out her pipes from one end to the other."
Her husband was such a joker that Claudia had to laugh. He had a proud strut as he walked out the door with his toolbox under his arm. She didn't envy Sheena. The poor woman was in for a lot of banging and pounding while her husband flaunted his ability with his tools.
Her own heart began to pound a furious beat as she watched Bill drive off. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she dialed the phone, and she almost swooned at the youthful sound of the masculine voice that answered.
"Neil? This is Claudia-remember, the lady you delivered groceries to this morning?"
There was a pause, then a chuckle. "Oh, yeah. The pretty one."
"The sexy one, I think you said," she cooed in a hot, sultry voice, "along with a few other nasty things."
"Yeah."
"Promises, actually. Nasty, filthy promises." "Yeah. So what's up.. .hot stuff?" Claudia chuckled. "I hope you are." "Is you husband gone?" the young man asked cautiously. "All evening." "Hey! All right.. . "
"I'll leave the door unlocked. I'll be in the shower-naked. I hope you don't mind."
"Naw, babe. I'll bring my own bar of soap."
Goose bumps broke out on Claudia's body. She almost had an orgasm, thinking about the possibilities as she hung up the phone. Then she made one more call.
"Sheena, darling, can I ask you a favor?"
"Why, certainly, Claudia."
"Can I trust your discretion?"
"Claudia! You know me."
"Do you suppose you could keep my husband occupied most of the evening? I'm going to be tied up for a while, and.. .well-"
"Why, Claudia!"
"Now, don't get that holier-than-thou attitude! Surely you've given into your urges before."
"I'm no saint," Sheena admitted, her gloating smile inflicting her voice. "I'd be happy to help out."
"Perhaps you could watch some videos. Bill loves that Don Knotts thing you have."
"How about if I keep him overnight?" Sheena offered softly.
Overnight? The older woman's pussy dampened at the thought. An entire evening in bed with that handsome young stud! "Sheena, darling, could you?"
A thrill went through Sheena as she walked to the door. She was wearing a sheer kimono robe. Her naked, white-fleshed figure was clearly visible under the black mesh. It was a bold outfit that left no doubt about her intentions.
Bill's jaw went slack, and he stood in the doorway gaping. "God, Sheena! You look sexy enough to eat!"
"Or to fuck?"
"Or whatever."
Sheena chuckled. "Good! I hope we can get around to all three."
"Wh-where do you want me to put my tools?"
"Right there on the floor, sweetie, along with your clothes. I'll pour us a drink while you get naked."
"Beer is fine for me," he said, already tossing his shirt aside.
She pulled her gaze away from him and moved over to the bar at one end of the room. She opened a beer for him and poured a glass of white wine for herself. Turning, she handed the naked man his drink.
"I like your cock," she said, boldly eyeing his hanging prick over the rim of her glass. The long, meaty shaft draped languidly over a fat pair of balls, their double bulge prominent.
"Really?"
"Really," she replied, resisting the urge to reach out and touch it.
"Let me see your pussy."
Sheena took a healthy gulp of her wine and slipped off her sheer covering. Naked, she sat on a stool and spread her legs, boldly presenting a lewd view. She touched her pussy and shivered. "Is this good enough for you?" she said with a mischievous smile.
"It's great!" His eyes bugged as he watched the tip of her middle finger run up and down her slit.
"Is it as nice as Claudia's?" she coaxed. "God! Claudia's scrawny pussy is no comparison!" "Hmmmm."
He began stroking his cock with his hand.
"Come here, honey." Crooking a finger to beckon him closer, she set her glass aside and let him move between her knees.
She reached down for his cock. It was warm and velvety and supple in her hand. She felt it respond to her touch with a surge of energy.
Spreading her pussy lips with the fingers of her free hand, she rubbed the fleshy head of his organ across her split.
"Hmmmm, that feels good," she purred as she teased her clit with the cunt-juice-slick head of his cock. "Can you feel that? Can you feel how wet it makes my pussy?"
"I can feel it better this way," he said, slipping two fingers into her cunt.
Sheena shivered and moaned.
"God! You're flaming inside." He pulled his fingers back out, gleaming with her juices, and waved them before her face.
Her nostrils puckered at the pungent aroma, and she caught them and pulled them to her lips. "Mmmmm," she murmured, licking his fingers clean. "You're right, sweetie. I'm hot enough to explode. I want to cum. Right now."
Bill looked down at his cock. "Well, we're going to have to wait until we can use this thing," he said. "But I know something almost as good."
He grinned and got down in front of her.
"Oh, yes," she crooned.
Her pulse atwitter, she spread her legs wide and pushed her butt to the edge of the stool. As his face moved into her crotch, she lifted her legs and rested them over his shoulders.
Bill's hand got a tight grip on the cheeks of her ass and pulled her even closer. His tongue slowly spread her cunt lips and wiggled into her tight hole.
A tremor shook Sheena. She ran her fingers into his hair and held his head in place. Silken curls of cunt hair closed around his mouth and teased his cheeks. Bill's nose bumped and rubbed against her clit as his tongue moved snake-like through her sensitive folds.
"Just take it easy, honey," she whispered. "There's no hurry-no hurry at all."
He tried to heed her words-tried to slow the frantic pace of his tongue as it ravaged her hot gash. But the flavor of her was too powerful; the taste of her sex too overwhelming. He stole her juices, gradually replacing them with his own saliva.
Her clit was throbbing, and a buzzing sensation began to build in her cunt as his tongue slobbered over the rigid, penis-like extension of raw nerve endings. Her insides were rapidly turning to fire. Liquid, molten fire.
Sheena's hips lifted from the seat and began to weave against his face. Lustful excitement warmed her body. Each tongue stroke against her clitoris sent a greater ecstasy coursing through her.
Her ass cheeks clenched as her orgasm neared. Her teeth began to chatter, and she pressed his head even tighter to her quivering cunt.
"Oh, Bill!" She groaned, and her eyes rolled heavenward.
Suddenly, her muscles tensed, and then they relaxed again, giving her a sweet release. Her thighs trembled while gentle pulses of pure pleasure washed her cunt, spraying her with her own hot juices, juices that bubbled forth as a treat for her lover's busy lips. It went on and on, a breathtaking series of paroxysms that faded into a single, mind-boggling sensation.
With her heart pounding furiously, for a moment she thought she was going to die and be transported directly to heaven. But still her lover's lips drove her on, and a second climax shook her, blending smoothly with the fading pulses of the first.
And then, it all ended. Despite the intensity of the pleasure, its passing left her with an emptiness inside. And a hunger even greater than before.
"I want you to fuck me," she told him in a throaty voice. "Now."
Bill grunted and stood up. He pushed her legs back against her breasts as they slid from his shoulders. Doubled up with her body pressed together in a sexy sandwich, only the points of her ass cheeks supported her on the barstool.
He kissed her, and she tasted herself on his lips while she felt the long, hot shaft of his cock press against her belly. She reached down and positioned it. He slid easily into her. Holding her breath, she thrilled as the stout staff penetrated her fully.
Held firmly in place with his cock pinioned in her cunt, Sheena pulled her legs down and hooked them around his waist. He took advantage of the position, gripping her tits while she clung to his shoulders. Her nipples had blossomed into huge, pink rosettes that throbbed as his thumbs rubbed them roughly.
"Dammit! I'm all worked up," he said. "I don't think this first one is going to last too long."
"Try, honey," she said. 'Try."
Bill bit his lip, fighting for self-control as he pumped slowly into her pussy. The long shaft slipped through her clinging tissues as easily as if they had been a gob of melted butter. With her juices running down from her gaping slit, making the vinyl-covered seat wet and slippery, the stool became a precarious perch, and she had to cling tightly to him with her arms and her legs.
A musky odor rose from the heated friction of their genitals. It was a sexy aroma, unmistakably the smell of fucking. It blended with the sounds and the sensations from their union, raising her excitement. And her expectations.
Her cunt muscles flexed around his shaft. Her legs tightened and relaxed, working smoothly with him while his cunt skimmed in and out of her pussy.
Bill had a fine cock. It was long, and thick enough to stretch her pussy. She couldn't imagine why Claudia would need to look elsewhere for her sexual pleasure.
"Do you like my pussy?" she wheedled.
"Yeah, baby. It's the greatest."
"Would you trade it for Claudia's?"
"That's what I'm doing, ain't I?" Bill started stroking a little faster. "She won't be getting any from me tonight."
"No," said Sheena, "not tonight. Not from you."
For some reason, Sheena's statement excited Bill even more. His stroke lengthened, driving his cock against the mouth of her womb. She could tell from his frantic pace that his climax wasn't far off.
"Dammit, baby! You've got a great cunt!. . .a great cunt and-shit! I'm gonna cum, baby! I've gotta cum!"
"Cum, darling," she cooed, curling two fingers into the top of her split to touch her clit. She worked it slowly, bringing her arousal up to the same feverish pitch as his. "Cum.. . "
"Yes, yes, yes," he wheezed. "I'm gonna cum."
Her love button felt as big as an apricot between her fingertips, and it was almost too sensitive to touch. But her fingers played gently, in sharp contrast to the plunging organ that worked rapidly in and out of the hot hole below, bringing her excitement to a sweet peak.
"Go ahead, Bill! Fuck me good! Cum in me-I'm waiting. Fill me with your cum! Fill me!"
Sheena's voice was no longer her own-her demands, the cries of a wanton woman. A power stronger than her inhibitions took control of her body, and her legs gripped his waist tightly while her ass thrashed against the stool.
Bill held onto her hips and stared at his cock as it slid in and out of her clinging sex tube. Her big tits bounced and swayed, the sight stimulating, driving him to a frenzied pace.
"Cum!" she shouted. The legs around his waist scissored tighter, pulling him even closer. "Cum, Bill! Cum!"
"I'm cumming!" he yelled, his contorted face a mask of emotion.
His strokes shortened, pounding her pussy vigorously.
And then his cock swelled, and there was a sudden explosion inside her. Cum began spreading through her hot tissues, oozing around the shaft that speared her tight sheath.
A giant shudder rocked Sheena's body. She squealed, thrilling as her cunt began to vibrate around the spouting cock. The winds of orgasm tore through her tense flesh like a hurricane.
She rode him hard, trying to pull his cock, balls and all, fully into the maelstrom that burned deep in her belly. Harder and harder they fucked; stronger and stronger they came.
Until she had exhausted him-drained him mercilessly, stealing every drop of his precious cum. Only then-only after his cock had shrunken to a useless stub-did she allow her body to sag.
They clutched each other tightly for a long moment, their bodies cooling while they regained their breath.
Finally, Sheena slid from the stool. She dropped to her knees, scooped his cock up in her hand, then licked it clean. Straightening back up, she stretched her body against his to give him an open-mouthed kiss that shared the flavor of their union.
"You are a magnificent fucker, Bill," she whispered around the thick tongue in her mouth. "You truly are."
Across town, the man's wife was just coming down from her third climax of the evening. And still the stout young cock kept pumping her loins.
And the end was nowhere in sight! She had all night long to enjoy this healthy young stud. A grin stole across her features as she heard the young man's breath sharpen and felt his muscles shudder.
Oh, Lordy! Here we go again!
Poor Sheena. The woman felt a sudden solicitude for the friend who was keeping her husband occupied while she enjoyed an evening of forbidden lust.
They were probably watching movies all night long. Don Knotts, and who knows what else. Poor Sheena.
"Oh, baby!" she suddenly shouted as her charged clit burst with excitement and a thrill rocked her cunt.
Creamy white cum began flooding her loins.
Oh, yes, she thought. Lucky, lucky me. And poor, poor Sheena.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Bill couldn't understand it. He had developed a wild story of midnight car trouble to explain his all-night absence, but there had been no need for it. No questions; no questions at all.
A squirt of grapefruit struck him in the eye and made him squint. "Aren't you curious?" he asked his wife.
"Curious, dear? About what?"
"About where I was last night?"
"Oh, darling, you don't have to explain. I understand your weaknesses." She reached under the table and gave his knee an affectionate squeeze. "When Sheena called and told me how excited you were, I knew I had lost you for the evening."
"She did that? She called you and told you about it?"
Claudia winked at him and grinned. "You bad, bad boy."
Bill almost choked. "Oh, my God-she didn't!" "She most certainly did." "And you didn't mind?" "Of course, I missed you, honeybunch. But I know how you are about those silly movies."
"Silly movies? Oh, yes," Bill smiled. "Yes, yes, silly movies."
So that explained it. He had spent a night in another woman's bed, his wife thought he had been watching movies, and she seemed genuinely happy for him. There was a pink flush to her cheeks and a pleasantness about her that was seldom there in the mornings.
In fact, her cheerful attitude rivaled that of the woman he had just left. Suddenly, he understood.
"All right!" he shouted, dropping his spoon. "Who is he?"
"He who, darling?" she asked, fighting to keep her expression innocent.
"He who you spent the night with!"
His wife tittered nervously. "Don't be ridiculous, darling."
"Do I know him?"
"Of course, you don't-" She stopped herself. "I-I mean, h-honey, you're just imagining things.. . "
Bill knew his wife was lying-just as he had lied to her. He should have been enraged, but somehow the anger just didn't come.
"I want to meet him," he said simply.
"You what?" Shock overcame her efforts to disguise the truth. "Oh, come off it, Bill!" Her mocking laughter turned into a snarl. "Just what do you want? A menage a trois? A threesome?"
A slow smile crept over her husband's face. "I was thinking more along the lines of a foursome."
"Oh, my God! You don't mean t-that you.. .y-you and Sheena.. .Oh, my God! You fucked her!"
Then, she grinned at him. "You horny bastard! I didn't think you had it in you."
Bill returned her naughty expression as his dick twitched and began to harden. Yes, a foursome would be interesting. Very interesting.
Across town, another wife was staring at a cheating husband. Or, rather, at the newspaper that hid his face.
"I thought we might invite Sheena over this evening," she said nonchalantly.
The newspaper slowly lowered.
"Oh?" her husband said, staring at her across the top of the paper. "What did you have in mind?"
"We can play some rummy.. .and she's just been dying to see the videos of our vacation."
Alex chuckled as he returned to reading. "Just be careful which videos you show her."
"Oh, I will, darling. I'll be very careful.. . "
In another part of town, thoughts of the divorced woman were occupying the mind of another man. John was watching his wife, partially clad in a filmy nightgown, and mentally comparing her figure with his memories of Sheena's voluptuous body. The sexy comparison made his heart hammer at his ribs as he stared at April's silhouette in the bathroom doorway.
What a time that had been, fucking the woman-two women, actually-in a bathroom just like this.. .Claudia with her nice body and warm pussy, backed up against the door, standing in almost the same position April was in now.. . Sheena even sexier, her figure almost perfect, rivaling his own wife's youthful beauty.
"John.. .be careful," April cautioned. "You know what happens when you get that look in your eye, and you have to get to work."
He stepped toward her. His hair was still damp from the shower and he wore only a pair of briefs. She made no move to turn away when he placed his hands on her shoulders and drew her closer.
"Mmmmmm," she whispered as a thrill ran through her. "You smell so good after a shower. Sweet and soapy.. . "
"Damn if you're not the sexiest woman I've ever known," he whispered, moving his lips close to her ear.
"Sexier even than Sheena?"
"Sheena?" He stiffened. "Why do you ask that?"
She gave him a teasing smile. "Because she's the sexiest woman we know. And I know you like her-I saw the way you looked at her at the party the other night."
"When?" he asked apprehensively. "Early, or later?"
She laughed. "Does it matter?" "No, no. Of course not." She slipped out of his grasp. "Let me check on your coffee," she said. "You look hungry." "Yeah, I'm hungry.. . "
The white lace of her nightgown rustled as he put his hands back on her shoulders.
She closed her eyes and savored his nearness, his touch, the tingling impression of his fingertips as they brushed across her face. "If you're trying to get me excited, it's working."
His hands stroked her breasts through her thin nightgown, and he thumbed the veiled swells of her rising nipples. He tipped his head and kissed her cheek.
"Please, John," she pleaded. "You're turning me on."
"I've been late to work before," he mumbled, his breath warm against her neck. "Dad will be angry."
"I'll just tell him I had to fuck his daughter."
"And what would he say to that?" she teased, finding his smooth, hard chest irresistible to her touch.
"He'd say, 'Atta boy-poke her one for me, too.'"
"He wouldn't," she protested, leaning close, drawn by a power that was beyond her.
She inhaled deeply as his arms came around her, and she rubbed her cheek against his chest. She pressed her lips to his nipple and smoothed one hand over his hard stomach. The tiny bud hardened between her lips while her delicate, feminine fingertip explored the small hollow of his navel.
He kissed the top of her head. A muscle twitched in his jaw as he combed his fingers through her long, silken tresses. His cock twitched and came to life, anxious to bury itself in her soft flesh.
He reached for the bottom of her nightgown and lifted it above her hips. Bared, her hairless pussy was a tempting sight. The smooth, twin ridges formed a fleshy vee between her legs, the loose, pink bulge of her inner lips squeezing forth to fill the gap.
She stepped back with a sigh of resignation and let him pull the lacy garment over her head. Her skin prickled as the moist air bathed her body. Naked, she turned and tugged on his hand.
"Come on," she said, leading him toward the bedroom. "Let's hurry."
"Let's not," he said, his hungry eyes ogling every movement of her bouncing body as she padded barefoot before him.
"You're terrible, John," she said with a giggle, "you really are."
"Isn't that the way you like me?"
He spun her toward him and watched her tits jiggle to a standstill.
"Yes, I suppose so." She trembled expectantly as his warm lips touched her shoulder. The lemony scent of shampoo became stronger; the masculine muskiness of after shave lotion teased her senses.
His lips moved downward, across the quivering sweep of her breasts, to kiss her nipples.
She cooed with feminine contentment, curling her fingers through his hair while he licked wide circles around the stiffening spikes. Her stance widened and a shiver ran through her body as his hand rustled across the shaved prominence of her pubic bulge and slipped between her thighs. They closed around him when his finger slipped into her cunt.
She was soft and moist between the legs, and he ached for her as he kissed her eyelids. She was a responsive woman, and her juices flowed readily, wetting his hand.
"You are a terrible, terrible man," she said, thrusting her tit toward the hand that was doing such pleasant things to her nipple. Sensual tingles radiated from the tiny button, joining with those that were rising from between her legs.
"Baby, you're beautiful."
And she was, too. The most beautiful woman he could possibly imagine. So why did his mind keep running to thoughts of other women while he fondled her?
But try as he might, he couldn't dispel the memory of another blonde, naked, and cuddled in his lap with her pussy clutching him intimately. It was just the variety, he knew, and not deep feelings that attracted him to Sheena's alluring charms.
He had been fucking April exclusively for almost a year now, so it was only natural for his interest to be straying. No, not straying. Widening.
Feeling guilty for his thoughts, he pulled his wife's shuddering body into his arms and made her gasp with the power of his kiss. His hands moved over her, massaging her back, making her melt against him.
The cotton of his briefs, the only thing that separated the hardened ridges of his sex from her warm belly, was rough against his cock. Irritating. To them both.
With a sudden, impassioned groan, April broke away and pushed John's shorts down to expose his sexy extension. She took a deep breath, then sank to her knees. He stepped back and let her slide the garment fully away.
Her fist settled around his hard cock before she stood back up. Sobbing with need, she began pumping his hefty penis with her fist. His mind numbed, thoughts of all other women instantly vanishing as his wife's delicate hands manipulated his shaft.
"Breakfast, baby," he said with groan, feeling her cheek brush against his belly as she brought her face close to his hard-on.
"Hmmm, yes," she murmured, tugging on his balls to draw his dick downward. "Hot, spicy sausage and eggs."
Purring, she gently kissed up and down the length of the stout shaft. She grasped the fat head lightly with her fingertips and held it back so that she could tongue its sensitive underside. His cock jerked as she teased the thick vein, and his Adam's apple quivered.
April's tongue slithered downward, and she began lapping at his cum-swollen balls. He shuddered as she sucked one into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah, baby! Yeah!"
She sucked on his balls until he thought they would burst, and then her lips moved back up and closed around his swollen cockhead. He grunted and clenched his fists. The sensations overwhelmed him.
She dipped her head, and his cock disappeared.
With her tongue swirling around it, her lips spiraled their way to the base, the heat of her saliva transferring her internal fire to his groin.
"Suck me, baby. Suck my dick."
"Mmmmmm.. .your big, big dick," she mumbled around the shaft that stretched her jaws.
She slurped and tongued him until his nuts were swirling in hot cream. God, he was a lucky guy-to be married to a woman who enjoyed sucking cock so much. It was a talent he had taught her, one they had developed together in the year of their marriage.
But how would Sheena's lips feel right now, he wondered traitorously, stretched around his throbbing pole? Would her mouth be as hot? Would her tongue strokes be as uninhibited? Would she drink down his cum with the same reckless abandon as his wife always did?
"Damn!" he murmured, the comparison bringing him to the very verge of cumming. "Damn!" He fought to dispel the image, to concentrate on the lips that were closed around his cock now, to savor the spine-tingling tongue caresses, the erotic labors of a devoted woman.. .his wife.
"Baby.. .you're terrific.. .suck me.. .eat my dick!"
He rocked back on his heels and began fucking her face. His prick slid past her tonsils and into her throat. Her lips wriggled around him, trying to make him a part of herself.
"Fuck!" he gasped, "I'm going to cum."
"No, honey," she said, pulling her lips away before it was too late, "not this way."
"Dammit, baby," he muttered, shifting his weight from foot to foot while her fingers worked, their feather-like touch keeping his erection from fading. "Please.. . "
She felt sorry for him, but her need was as great as his. Her pussy was sopping wet, just begging for the attention of that big, throbbing cock. It was too bad they didn't have all day to play.
She stood up quickly. "Suck my tits," she told him.
He obeyed without protest. She pushed her mounds into his face and squealed with delight as his lips went to work. Grasping her ass to hold her in position, he swirled his tongue over her rosy flushed breast flesh and slurped on her nipples.
April responded with an impassioned sob. His nipping teeth gave her more pleasure. "Oh, yes," she sobbed. "Suck my nipples! Harder! Harder!"
Harder? It was all John could do to keep from sucking the damn things off! And the way her wiggling ass kept her belly squirming around his hard cock didn't help.
"Fuck me, John!" she suddenly cried. "I can't wait anymore!"
She pulled away from him and fell back on the bed. Her legs opened wide. John's eyes feasted for an instant on the gaping gash that split her legs. Arousal had given her smooth-shaven love mound a rosy hue, and her swollen cunt lips were damp and glistening with a thick coating of womanly juices.
John leaped onto the bed between her drawn-up knees and guided the bloated head of his dick toward her damp crease. He wiped his cockhead across it for a moment, thrilling her as he savored her steamy heat. Then he plunged his stout pole right into the heart of the throbbing mass of feminine tissues.
They sighed in unison as his meat sank into her.
"Oh, Christ, baby.. .this is the greatest," he grunted.
"Mmmmm." She murmured, her cunt lips widening to take him in inch by inch. "Do you love me, honey?"
"Sure, baby. Sure."
"It's my pussy that you really love, isn't it?" she cooed, settling back as her cunt lips snuggled around him. "Admit it."
"Yeah, baby, that too."
Her tits did a saucy dance when he began pumping his cock in the tightness of her pussy. That greedy clasp always thrilled him; she was as tight, still, as she had been when he first took her virginity. Would his wife always remain that way? Fresh and youthful, a perpetual cherry?
Her pussy was moist and warm, and it squished sexily around his driving cock. Mewls of gathering excitement came from deep in her throat every time he pressed into her, and a gasping sigh accompanied each withdrawal. John's own grunts of pleasure added an erotic counterpoint to her chorus of passion.
"Oh, this is great," he murmured. "You're so wet.. .so warm.. . " "Ohhh, honey!"
"We could do this all day.. .couldn't we?" "Oh, yes, yes!"
Her hips worked up against him, twisting around his driving pole. Cock hair rubbed her smooth groin and smeared their mixed juices all over her lower belly. His balls felt cuddly and warm, bouncing and squirming against her stretched ass cheeks.
"Fuck me, honey.. . " she encouraged. "Oh, God, your cock is so hard and nice.. .give it all to me, sweetheart.. . uhhhhhh!"
John pounded hard, driving the head of his dick far up into her. The force of their genitals slapping together echoed throughout the room.
She moaned, and still begged for more.
Her pussy lips clung greedily to his burrowing cock. Her heated cunt juice exuded a sexy aroma.. .the smell of good fucking. Sweat from his chest dripped down onto her pointed nipples as he drove harder and harder, faster and faster . . .plundering her snatch.. .each powerful stroke leaving her momentarily breathless.
She arched upward, her slick pussy twisting around his rigid sex column. Hot juices ran down between her legs and warmed her asshole before dripping to the sheet and forming a wet blotch.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" she wailed, bucking and bouncing. "Oh God, I'm so hot! Make me cum!"
Her grinding hips gave impetus to her words. His cock rammed her cunthole. The pressure built, urging them both toward a powerful cum.
Visions swirled through his head as he pumped her full with his hot, driving meat. Forbidden visions.. .images hot and sexy.. . another woman.. .another cunt.
April's breath was ragged. "Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Oh, yeah, baby!" Her cries had brought his mind back to her own soft, cuddly flesh. He grasped her waist and plunged his cock deep into her warm cunt. "Yeah, baby! You're the one I want.. . Unngggghh! The.. . only.. . one.. . I want."
Plunging deep, he jammed his cock fully into her and tilted his head back in an impassioned groan.
"Don't stop!" she cried. She shook with arousal. "Don't stop now!"
"Don't worry, sweetheart," he murmured softly, moving his hard cock in her pussy once again. "You want my big dick? You got it, baby. You got it!"
His strokes picked up speed until he was humping her fast and furiously again. In and out, he drove her snatch, and from side to side, his cockhead rubbing her straining cunt walls in every way imaginable.
"Uhhgggghhh!" he grunted, and she responded with a throaty sigh.
In his mind, the sigh turned to a chuckle, and then to mocking laughter. Suddenly, it was a different woman he was plunging his dick intoa woman only one year older, but far more mature. A blonde divorcee whose taunting body had a worldly depth, with none of the youthful innocence of his own young wife.
He rammed hard, trying to drive the cheating thoughts from his mind. But the image only became more powerful. He conceded with a shudder and began hammering his shaft into Sheena's taunting, grinding cunt.
"Oh, John! Honey!" April gasped. "I'm going to do it! I'm going to cum!"
"Do it! Cum with me, She-" A gulp of excitement stole the cheating words from his throat as hot jism erupted from his balls and sprayed through the tiny hole in the end of his prick.
"Yeah!" she cried. "Yeah.. .yeah.. .yeah!"
April humped upward in a frenzy, smacking their groins together as she reached for her own release. Her slick mound bounced around his spouting pole. While his jism swirled inside her, she pressed her thumb between her parted pussy lips and began rubbing her clit.
His strokes quickened. Her tits bobbed, nipples jerking saucily under him. The heat from her clit spread through her groin, and her pussy quivered.
Her breathing became ragged, then she threw her head back in a gurgling cry of passion. "Oh, John.. .I'm cumming.. .yes, I-I'm.. .ohhhhhh!"
His dick was already beginning to shrivel, but his weight continued slapping her belly with a rhythmic intensity that drove her contractions. She worked her clit with her own fingers, stretching out each spasm until long after they had passed.
"Ohhhhh, that was good," she sighed. "For you,too?"
"Yes," John answered quickly. Too quickly, but she didn't realize it.
Luxuriating in the aftermath of her own orgasm, April failed to see that her husband was deeply troubled.
John had just cum in his wife. But he had been fucking another woman. He gathered April's naked, cooling body in his arms and whispered, "Baby, I love you. Only you."
"Mmmmmm," she purred, feeling contented and secure.
CHAPTER NINE
Sheena dawdled over her coffee. It was mid-morning and she was still clad in her robe. The drizzling rain that trickled over the window panes did little to brighten her mood.
It was a day like all her days-no plans, no reason for getting herself prettied up. The divorce settlement had left her well enough off that she had no reason to work.
For a while, she had enjoyed that freedom. No responsibilities, no demands on her life by anybody but herself.
But that had grown old fast. She was too young to devote herself to knitting and house-cleaning. There was too much vibrant youth within her, straining for expression.
The ringing telephone was a welcome break, interrupting her reverie.
"Hello?"
"Sheena? It's me, John." A smile crept across Sheena's features, and her voice softened. "Hi, John."
"I've been thinking about you, Sheena." "Oh?"
"This morning." He paused before adding in a quiet voice, "While I was making love to April."
"Oh.. . " The man's admission made the divorcee's pulse quicken.
"In fact, I can't get you off my mind." He groaned. "God, Sheena, I've had a raging hard-on all morning long. It's all I can do to keep from going into the bathroom and jacking off off."
"Oh, no! Don't do that!"
For a long moment, there was nothing but the sound of his heavy breathing on the other end of the line.
"Do.. .you want me to come by?" "Oh, God, Sheena! Would you?"
Sheena started to get dressed. And then she decided against it. Why bother? She slipped into a pair of sandals and pulled on a raincoat over her nude figure.
She took extra care driving on the rain-slick roads. The last thing she wanted was to have an accident dressed-or rather, undressed-the way she was.
The receptionist at John's office gave her a strange look when she refused to give up her coat.
"I won't be long," Sheena explained, anticipation building in her body as the girl led her to John's private office.
His eyes didn't light up when they saw her. They darkened, menacingly, with unrestrained need. He pulled her roughly into his arms when the receptionist left them.
"God, Sheena," he said gruffly, holding her tight. "I don't know what's come over me. I haven't been able to get you off my mind since-"
"Since that night you fucked me?"
"Yes. I want you, Sheena-but, God!-I really don't. I mean, I love my wife, I really do."
"Good! I wouldn't want it any other way. Because there really isn't any room in my life for another cheating husband."
He winced. "You make it sound so sordid."
"But it is, darling," she said with a mocking chuckle. "And that's what makes it so delicious." She smacked her lips suggestively. "Have you got a twenty-dollar bill?"
"Sure."
"Give it to me."
"Why?" he asked as he handed her the money.
"Because I'm nothing more than a whore," she said, stuffing the bill into her pocket. "Remember that." Her fingers loosened the belt of her raincoat.
"My God!" He gasped as the raincoat fell to the floor.
"It's a lot for twenty dollars, isn't it? I'm really a very cheap woman."
Shaking his head, he brushed aside her self-mockery. His eyes made a lingering sweep from her full, rounded breasts to the dark, hairy triangle that broke the white smoothness of her thighs and lower belly. "There's nothing cheap about you, Sheena. You've got a magnificent body."
Magnificent? That sounded a lot better than pretty. Or cute. And more sincere than simply sexy.
"You're not too bad yourself, stud," she said as her fingers went directly to his belt buckle.
John's cock was big, beautiful, and it became hard the moment it was exposed. A clear drop of fuck juice seeped from the eye in its rosy-red tip. The naked woman's fingers smeared the fluid over its head, then traced its shape and felt the smoothness of its stretched skin.. .the warm pulse of the thick, blue veins.
"God, I love your dick," she said, slipping to her knees in front of him to work off his shoes, his socks, and his trousers while he got rid of his shirt.
"Do you?" he asked, his self-consciousness showing when he finally stood before her completely naked. "Really?"
She licked her lips and made a simple reply. "Mmmmmmmm!" Her head bobbed downward so that her tongue could trace a line along the stretched shaft from its hair-shrouded base to its velvety tip.
His prick twitched. "Ohhh, yes, Sheena! Yes, baby, yes." His closed eyes turned heavenward and his fingers wound tightly into her soft, blonde tresses.
Sheena pushed his cock aside for a moment so that she could bury her head in the thicket of hair that surrounded its base to kiss his groin. Her lungs filled with his musky aroma while her lips kissed upward as far as his navel. Her swelling breasts dragged across his legs, and his hairy thighs teased her tight nipples.
With her hunger fully aroused, she spread her lips around his powerful pole and began drawing it into the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, and she sucked eagerly, drawing forth a steady stream of tasty pre-cum juices.
"No, Sheena! Stop it, baby! Stop! It's too much! I'm too excited!" He forced her head away from his throbbing cock. "I want to fuck your--ohhh, shit!"
A white arc shot from the end of his prick and settled in a ragged line across her face. She grasped the spouting stalk and pumped it until her features were covered with lacy cum trails. Purring with delight, she massaged the creamy white goo into her soft skin, then licked her hands clean of the tasty sperm.
"That's the best face cream imaginable," she purred.
"Shit, baby," John said with a sigh. "I really wanted to fuck your pussy."
"Don't worry, honey," Sheena whispered. "I don't think it's spent for long."
"Probably not," he said, grinning as his spirits brightened.
She started clearing space on his desk, then hoisted her ass up on its edge. Spreading her legs made his dick leap. "See what I mean?" she teased.
"Yeah!" His grin widening, he started stroking his cock to fullness.
"Not so fast, hon," she said with a pout. "You haven't even had lunch yet."
"Lunch? Oh, yeah.. . "
His head ducked between her legs and he rubbed his face into her dark pussy fur. Her cunt lips twitched. She let out a contented sigh when he planted a kiss directly over her throbbing split.
Her naked body shuddered, and her shapely thighs tightened around his face.
"Do me, honey," she encouraged as his tongue pushed into her wet vagina. "Do me good."
She pulled aside her outer lips herself so that he could reach the flabby-fleshed inner lips more easily. His tongue found her clit and swirled over it, sending pleasure cascading along her spine. She rubbed her vulva around his face shamelessly, thrilling as she smeared him with her pussy juices.
His tongue licked and stroked, sending waves of pleasure surging through her. Sheena massaged her own breasts and responded with gurgling, cat-like growls. His tongue plunged deep, thrusting rhythmically.
"Oh, John!" she squealed loudly. "Yes! Yes!"
John's tongue rolled wetly over her love button.
"Ohhhhh!" she screamed. "Oh, yes! Eat me, honey! Eat me!"
Her pussy clutched in a powerful contraction. While his tongue danced across her pussy, Sheena wailed and shook with orgasm.
"Ohhh, honey.. .that was good."
But the best was still to come. As the throes of her climax died away, John stood between her legs, his tool rock-hard. With her hot pussy dripping with her own juices, he slipped easily into her humid center. Her cunt flesh cuddled him tightly, forming a liquid, lubricated bond.
The office partitions were thin, and she tried to hold back her squeals of rising excitement. But it was hardly possible, with his thrusts picking up speed, driving her hard into the desk top.
"Here comes.. .ungh.. .ungh.. .ahhhh!"
His powerful cock began jerking and pumping inside her hole. Hot, white sperm surged and mixed with the release of her own sex juices. Another powerful climax rocked her.
Her thighs clasped him for a while longer, until their breathing eased and their passions subsided.
"I suppose I should say something," he said when their bodies separated.
"like what?"
His naked shoulders made a small shrug. "Something like, well.. .I suppose, maybe, I love you."
"Do you?"
His eyes avoided hers. "Actually, I really do love April."
She caught his chin with her fingers and pulled his lips close. "Then a simple thank you would be appropriate."
He smiled and kissed her. "Thanks," he said.
"Don't mention it."
Driving home, Sheena was disturbed. As her sexual high eased, her anger with herself grew. Fucking Alex and Bill-and even Randy-was one thing.
But John was a different matter entirely. She was interfering with a perfect relationship. John and April were truly in love, much more so than any of her other friends, whose marital relationships had become jaded.
Sheena remembered how terrible it had been to find out her own husband had been cheating. And worse, the disgrace of being the last to know. She certainly didn't want to put April through that terrible experience.
But she wasn't about to give up April's husband. Sex with John was too good. There was only one halfway decent thing to do. She had to tell April herself and hope the girl would understand.
Sheena almost changed her mind as she pulled up in front of the cozy bungalow the newlyweds had shared for less than a year. She had the power to shatter that domestic tranquility. Or maybe to enhance it.. .if she could only get April to see the possibilities.
"Why, Sheena! What a surprise!"
Sheena forced a smile and greeted the girl with a quick embrace and a friendly peck on the cheek. April was twenty, but she still had the innocence of a girl. Only a year younger than Sheena, but so much less mature.
"Let me take your raincoat-"
"Oh, no!"
"Don't be silly-"
"No, please!" Sheena blushed. "You see, I'm not wearing anything else."
April looked at Sheena in shock. "You mean you're naked under that coat?"
Sheena grinned and nodded.
A shiver of excitement shook the younger woman. "Goodness, Sheena! That's positively wicked! What have you been up to?"
"I've been visiting a man," Sheena said with a naughty wink, "in his office."
April's eyes widened. "Anybody I know?"
Sheena's breath quickened. "Sit down, honey," she said softly.
"And you'll tell me all about it?" the girl asked excitedly.
"Yes, I'll tell you all about it." Sheena sat beside the younger woman and took her hands in her own. There was no easy way to put it. "April," she blurted, "I've been with John."
The young woman's eyes widened. "No! You're.. .you're teasing." But the tears were already beginning to form in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, honey."
April's glistening eyes searched her betraying friend's countenance for an explanation. "How could you?"
There was no simple way to answer that. Sheena just held the girl's head to her breast and stroked her hair comfortingly while April bawled her heart out. Finally, the girl checked her sobbing and pulled her head back away.
"I'm sorry," Sheena said softly. "I truly am."
A smile broke April's tear-stained cheeks. "You don't have to be," she said. "I don't mind."
"You don't?"
"I know it's true: John loves me. And you don't have a man of your own. I mean, I wouldn't want him fucking just anybody-"
"But you don't mind if it's me?" Sheena stared at the girl in surprise.
April grinned sheepishly. "Maybe I'm even a little envious."
"Envious? Of who? Of him?" Sheena was taken aback by the look in the girl's eyes. "April, you don't mean.. . "
The girl looked downward, her attention caught by the open neck of Sheena's raincoat. Her fingers toyed idly with the coat's broad lapels. "Actually, you're a very beautiful woman."
It was Sheena's turn to be shocked. "April! Surely you don't have a thing for women!"
"Doesn't every woman?"
"No, every woman does not!" Sheena felt immediately sorry for her outburst as the younger woman looked away with guilt. "Come on," the divorcee wheedled, '"fess up."
"Well, you know how it is when you're young and horny," April said softly. Suddenly, her eyes turned defiantly back toward her friend's. "Well, it's not easy staying a virgin until you're married!"
"I couldn't do it," Sheena admitted.
But the admission completely bypassed April as the girl's eyes drifted back downward. The throat of Sheena's raincoat had widened, and one rosy-red nipple was just peeking forth. The young wife's fingers gently pulled the material away to completely bare Sheena's left breast.
"I told you, didn't I?" A tingle of excitement spiced Sheena's embarrassment. "See, I'm naked."
She reached up to cover herself.
But the girl wasn't listening. "Oh, my God," she breathed, pushing Sheena's hand back away. "You are beautiful."
Sheena recognized the look on April's face. She had seen it often before, but never in a woman's eyes. The girl could no more help herself than could Sheena, who just watched breathlessly as April's lips sank slowly toward her tit.
A shudder shook Sheena when she felt the other woman's lips close around her breasts. There was no way to stop her body's hot response.
The girl's tongue caress was so soft, so gentle. The tiny, pointed tip traced every wrinkled crevice of the pink rosette that crowned the older woman's tingling mound. The conical cap filled, smoothing out as April's teeth tugged the nipple spike to hardness.
"You have beautiful breasts," April whispered, licking the firm flesh in ever-widening circles.
With her heart pounding, Sheena let the raincoat slip from her shoulders, baring herself completely from the waist up. What she had always thought would be a sordid experience was turning out to be an event of incredible excitement and beauty. As April's mouth moved from one breast to the other, her hand stayed behind, squeezing and stroking the sensitive flesh while her lips and tongue played.
Sheena had to adjust her position as her juices started to flow. She purred, and her fingers fanned encouragingly through the girl's pretty, blonde tresses. She had never guessed that a woman's touches could be so erotically exciting.
"It looks like you learned a lot with girls," Sheena said throatily, trying to put a lighthearted touch on the episode.
"I.. .I'm sorry," April said, flushing guiltily as she suddenly pulled away.
"Hey! Don't stop now, you little sexpot!" The hot desire that had begun to bubble in Sheena's body could not be ignored.
"You mean you don't mind?"
Sheena just purred and gave the young woman the sexiest smile in her seductive arsenal. "Never start something you can't finish," she clucked teasingly.
April moaned in resignation.
Sheena's hand clamped around the back of the girl's neck and pulled her wet lips back down to continue kissing and sucking her burning nipples. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it was kinky, but the blonde divorcee wasn't about to deny the urges of her body just because it was a woman who was doing the stoking.
April's squirming figure pinned Sheena's against the couch. Her lush, covered breasts pressed tightly against her older companion's bared mounds, the cloth rubbing irritatingly against the soft, delicate flesh. The divorcee's body melted, yielding completely as the young woman's hot, wet tongue invaded her mouth and their tongues tangled erotically.
"Unghh.. . "
"Ummmm!"
A delicious excitement filled Sheena when she felt April's fingers push open her raincoat to stroke her bare thighs.
"It's no fair," Sheena whispered, "for you to have all the fun. You have to take off your clothes, too."
The younger woman sat up and Sheena helped, deftly unhooking April's bra while the girl skimmed her skirt and panties down her legs.
April shivered and her eyes clouded over when Sheena's eyes were finally able to inspect her nude figure.
"It's been such a long, long time," the young woman whispered.
"For me, it's been forever," Sheena whispered. "You'll have to show me."
"Oh, yes.. .yes.. . "
April's warm hands circled Sheena's middle and drew their naked bodies together. Sheena shuddered. This was so different, this smooth, silky warmth, so different from the harsh, angular demands of a man's body.
Sheena's throbbing breasts snuggled against April's firm, hot mounds as the girl's hands gripped her buttocks and drew their genitals together. The blonde divorcee's dark pubic patch was soft and silky against the smooth-shaved hillock that separated the younger woman's thighs.
"You are a most desirable woman," April said in a hot whisper as her hands drifted downward from Sheena's and across her smooth belly.
Sheena giggled. "You mean sexy, don't you?"
"I mean sexy to the utmost extreme."
A slender finger pushed into the wet, slick folds of Sheena's sex. She let out a long sigh. Then a pair of fingers gently stroked her passion-hard clitoris.
Sheena's eyes closed, and her lips parted in a moan. Lying on her back, she spread her smooth, rounded thighs wide to make an inviting cradle for her female lover.
"How do we do this?" she whispered as she watched the pretty young woman crawl up over her.
"Don't worry," April cooed, mounting her like a man. "Just let yourself go."
"Yes, yes," Sheena exclaimed excitedly, determined to make the most out of her descent into Sappho sex. "I will!"
She had to grit her teeth as the soft, fleshy smoothness of the younger woman's body meshed fully with hers. April's tit flesh was fluffy and firm at the same time, mashing and rubbing against her thrusting peaks. But the exquisite sensations caused by the young woman's smooth-shaven crotch sliding across her own throbbing clit were almost more than she could bear.
And then their notches caught and locked. Sheena's eyes widened in shocked disbelief as their erect clits kissed and ground against each other. April's bottom began making hard, sharp jerks, driving their cunts together, fucking her as surely as if her clit was a thick prick.
Such pure delight! Such ecstasy!
April made her cum that way, and the girl came, too. It was a gentle orgasm, one that
Sheena sensed was just the beginning of a series of thrills that would soon have her writhing uncontrollably.
"Ummmmm, wasn't that nice, darling? I just love fucking women," April said with a sigh as she began to kiss and lick her way down Sheena's passion-tense body.
"Ohhhh yes, April." The woman shivered in the after-grip of her orgasm. "I never realized it would be so nice. Never-ohhhh.. . "
The excited divorcee gasped as she felt the young girl's wet tongue slither across her burning flesh. Tender lips kissed the insides of her thighs. Sheena's heart pounded furiously when the girl began playing her tongue through her pussy curls and tugging at them gently with her teeth.
"Ohhhhh, my God," Sheena rasped, arching her cunt upward into a woman's face for the first time in her life.
Fingers pulled open the lovely, long lips of the woman's cunt, and then a tapering tongue penetrated her pussy.
Sheena let out a screech of excitement. Her fingers laced into the young blonde's thick tresses and forced her face tight against her crotch. April's tongue twisted and twirled in the soggy wet maw of Sheena's cunt.
The older woman squealed and squeezed her tits as the girl licked and sucked the hard nub of her clit. Her pussy had been eaten many times before, but never with the delicacy of a female lover's knowing lips. Never in her wildest dreams had Sheena imagined how exciting would be the touch of another woman.
"Make me cum again, honey," she begged, giving in completely to the forbidden sensations. "Please."
The feeling was indescribable, the delicate, yet intense, thrill caused by the tongue wiggling against her clit-a woman's tongue. Sheena's moans deepened as a giddy feeling signalled the approach of another orgasm. And then, just when she absolutely could not stand it anymore, April gave Sheena's clit a sharp nip.
Sheena exploded. For a long moment, she went completely out of her mind. The powerful climax wracked her body from head to toe, turning every ounce of energy she possessed into sublime joy.
Sheena purred as her orgasm faded, and she smoothed her fingers through April's hair. The girl was lying between her legs, with her cheek resting on Sheena's warm cunt.
"That was wonderful, honey," Sheena murmured, patting April's head with a newfound affection. "Simply wonderful! How was it for you? I mean, is it fun.. .sucking a pussy?"
"It's marvelous, darling." The girl was aglow with excitement. "And you have such a delicate, tasty pussy. As sweet as honey."
The girl's approval thrilled Sheena. "Could we do it again?"
"There's plenty of time," April said softly as she pulled her face away from the woman's throbbing cunt and stretched upward, pressing her burning body full length against Sheena's.
"Oh, April!" Sheena murmured. "You make me feel so alive; so womanly."
April murmured unintelligible love words as she traced the delicate whorls inside Sheena's ear with the tip of her tongue. Wiggling and pressing their tits more tightly together, she brought her lips around to the older woman's mouth.
April's cheeks and lips still glistened with the juices from Sheena's cunt. The aroused woman went wild when she tasted herself on those teasing lips. Hot fire built in both crotches as the women kissed.
Unable to restrain herself, Sheena thrust her tongue into April's mouth. Their tongues entwined, writhing like eels.
"Would you like to do me, darling?"
"Yes, but I've never-I wouldn't know how-"
"Don't worry," April whispered, squirming into a new position over Sheena's supine body. "It comes naturally."
Their silky flesh slid together until the girl's thighs were pressed against the divorcee's up-thrust breasts. Powerless to resist, Sheena felt the young woman's dripping pussy lips press against her chin. Her mouth opened, and her lips closed around the wet vulva.
"Just suck it, darling," the girl encouraged. "Stick your tongue inside me and let it go wild."
But Sheena didn't really need the instructions. Acting instinctively, she wiggled her tongue between April's puffy cunt lips and licked and lapped at the young woman's essence. The taste was pungent and the odor heady. The young wife had not yet douched after the morning's fuck session, and Sheena was savoring the remnants of her husband's cum.
But she loved it-every tasty mouthful. What's the matter with me? she wondered. Have I suddenly turned into a lesbian? Or am I just a slut? A whore? A good-time girl who will drop her panties for anyone and sink her mouth around anything that promises to give me pleasure? The thought ended with a chuckle. Probably the latter.
April flicked her tongue up and down the sunken slit of April's cunt lips. It was true: the taste was sweet-as sweet and sexy as the taste of her own fingers when they were sopping with her juices. Her tongue probed deep and she drew hard, unable to get her fill of April's youthful sweetness.
Her tongue pulled back out to roll around the hard nub of the girl's charged clitoris. She gripped April's squirming ass, and a fingertip poked the bud of the girl's asshole.
"Ohhhhh, sweet Jesus," April moaned.
Sheena's fingertip pushed inward, finger-fucking April's rectum while her tongue stroked the young woman's cunt.
"Ohhh, Sheena!" April murmured, her hips writhing in rhythmic response. "That feels wonderful. Sooo fucking wonderful!"
The young woman couldn't be enjoying it more than Sheena. With April's lips busy in her own box, Sheena, too, was experiencing excitement from both ends. Losing all control, she licked and sucked, trying to devour April's succulent cunt.
April's body began to vibrate with tension. Sheena licked deep, and her finger kept a steady beat in the girl's tightly puckered asshole. Both bodies arched together as their excitement peaked.
"I'm going to cum, darling!" April cried. "I'm going to come!"
Sheena was right with her, the excitement rising in a buzz from her swollen clit and rapidly encompassing her from limb to limb. She clung tight to April's writhing body as contraction after contraction tore through her, threatening to rip her apart. She lost count of the cascading waves and gave in completely to the ecstasy.
The two women rocked together until they were completely drained of energy.
"Oh, God! That was wonderful!"
"I don't think we could do it again.. .do you?"
"Not and keep our sanity."
"What should we do?"
"Maybe we could bake a cake or something.. . "
Cuddled in Sheena's naked lap, April wrapped a hand around the other woman's tit as their mouths drew closer.
"A white cake? Or chocolate?"
Hot breath mingled as swollen lips joined.
"Devil's food. Definitely.. . "
CHAPTER TEN
Alex and Lee had spent their vacation touring the Southwest, from El Paso to San Diego, and it appeared as though they had captured every waking minute of the trip on videotape. Sheena was bored stiff. She drained her drink while the tape rewound and stood to go.
"It looks like you guys had a lot of fun," she said. "Well, it's been a great evening, but it's late-"
"Stay," said Lee. "I have one more." "I thought that was the last one, honey," said Alex.
The woman gave her husband a wink. "This is a special tape."
Alex's eyes widened. "You're not going to show her one of those, are you?"
"You'll both get a kick out of this one," the woman said simply, using the remote control to start the new tape rolling.
"But, sweetheart-"
He stopped, and Sheena settled back in her seat as a familiar scene appeared on the screen. It took a moment for the camera to focus on the two figures in the swimming pool.
Sheena gasped. "Oh, my God!"
"It's amazing what goes on around here while I'm away, isn't it?" Lee said gleefully.
But no one answered her accusation. All three just sat, their attention locked on the image of Sheena's bouncing breasts, water dripping from them as Alex's dick sawed between her thighs, fucking her under the surface of the pool.
The blonde divorcee flushed with a mixture of guilt and embarrassment. Watching the tape was like reliving the experience. Heat gathered in Sheena's core.
And then the camera zoomed in for a close-up of her pussy as she perched on the edge of the pool. Alex's head moved between her legs and obscured the view. Her pulse quickened and she shifted uncomfortably, reliving every exciting lick of that captivating tongue between her thighs.
"There's no denying what we're seeing, is there?" Lee said accusingly.
"No," admitted Sheena. "Your husband is a great pussy-eater." She turned and gave the other woman a piercing glare. "Much better than my husband was, don't you agree?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Lee stammered.
"Probably not. Harry was like a rabbit, wasn't he? On quick, and then he was off again. He seldom had time for the niceties."
"He wasn't-I mean, he-"
"Surely you didn't have an affair with Harry, too!" her husband said in astonishment.
"Well, what if I did?" Lee waved toward the television set. "Look at you and her!"
The charge left them all speechless. Finally, Sheena broke the embarrassing silence. "I suppose people in glass houses shouldn't throw stones."
Alex nodded. "It looks like we're all as guilty as sin."
Lee was shaking. This wasn't going at all the way she had planned it. The couple weren't even ashamed of what they had done. And now they were using her cheating to justify their own actions.
"I never thought you'd be such a good sport about it," said Alex, getting up to remove the tape from the VCR. "Imagine, just standing there and watching the whole thing."
"And just what would you have done?"
"Hell, I'd probably have to be angry enough to act on it."
"I felt like it," Lee admitted.
Alex selected another videotape and pushed it into the machine. "If you think that tape was wild, wait until you see this one."
His wife jumped up. "No, Alex!" she exclaimed. "Those are private!"
Sheena pulled the flustered woman back down onto the couch beside her. "Nothing could be more private than the one you just showed. You're a naughty woman, Lee," she chided lightly.
Suddenly, the screen filled with an image of the woman posing for the camera, bare-titted and wearing only a knee-length, dark-patterned skirt.
"Goodness, Lee!" Sheena exclaimed. "What lovely breasts you have."
The woman had turned beet-red. "Do you really think so?"
Alex chuckled. "She has a pretty puss, too. Watch.. . "
Fascinated, Sheena watched the picture as the woman settled in an armchair and pulled her skirt up. Spreading her thighs, she hooked her legs over the arms of the chair in a pose that had never been meant for anyone to see but her husband. Every line of the woman's dark-haired split was sharply revealed in glowing color.
"That is a pretty pussy," Sheena said in fascination. "Oh, God! Look what's happening to me." The blonde wasn't wearing a bra under her flimsy top, and her nipples poked through the material, unmistakable evidence of her reaction.
"But you haven't even seen Alex's cock yet."
"I know. Isn't that terrible?"
"You mean, you like women, too?"
Since yesterday, Sheena thought, and darling April. "Of course. Don't you?"
"Well, I've never.. . "
Oh, yes you have, darling! I can tell by the look in your eye.
"Just look at this." With an impish grin, Sheena pushed one of her halter straps over her shoulder and lowered her top until her tit popped out. Excitement flooded her veins as her ripe, pink nipple bounced into view.
"Oh, my! You are effected." The woman licked her fingertips, then touched them to the swollen nipple. She gently rolled the nub between her juicy ringers until it stood high and throbbing.
"Mmmmm," Sheena mewed, "you have a magic touch."
"Of course, darling. I'm a woman-" She stopped short, flustered by her admission. Then she grinned meekly as her embarrassment faded. "You are an evil thing! Who would have believed?"
United by a horny bond, the two women completely forgot about the presence of the lone male across the room. And the erotic images on the television screen were no longer a distraction.
"Here, let me undo you," Lee offered.
A tremor shook Sheena's pussy as the woman wrestled the top over her head. Tossing the halter aside, she shook her blonde tresses back into order, and her heavy breasts bounced against her chest. Her nipples were big, red circles, their points sharp and erect.
The other woman's hands moved freely over Sheena's body, cupping her tits, caressing her swollen nubs, finding and exploiting her sensitive spots. Each touch sent an electric thrill through her, and excitement raced up and down her spine.
Sheena couldn't keep her own hands still. Her fingers slipped up under Lee's skirt. They skimmed along the woman's smooth-fleshed inner thighs, then stroked lightly against the silken material that sheathed her crotch.
Lee let out a low moan and lifted her hips so that Sheena could peel the panties down over her shapely hips. Lee's cunt lips were moist. Sheena drew her fingers through the juicy crevice, then tweaked the woman's swollen clit.
"Stop that!" The woman tittered. "You're being naughty!"
"You're the naughty one," Sheena scolded, "spying on us while we were making love.. . taking nasty pictures.. . " Her mouth had begun to water, hungry for a taste of Lee's snatch, thirsty to suck her juices.
"I had a right," the woman said defensively, staring while Sheena's finger slid in and out of her cunthole. "He's my husband."
"Would you rather I had been fucking you?"
"God, Sheena!" The brunette shivered, her arousal evident. "What an evil woman you are!"
Sheena chuckled and started tugging away Lee's clothes. The woman made no resistance. When she was naked, Lee sank to the floor and stretched out on her back. Drawing up her knees, she displayed her cunt for the divorcee's attention.
Lee released a soft sigh as Sheena pushed a finger into her gaping split.
"How did you know I love this so?" Lee hissed. "Oh, yes! Yes! Do it to me more! More!"
Sheena's finger sluiced in and out of the woman's cunthole for a few more seconds, while the woman crooned with pleasure.
"I'll bet you'd like to get your hands on me," the blonde teased. "Huh? Wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" the supine woman growled. "I want to eat you!"
Sheena wasted no more time. She stripped away her shorts, then her panties, then shifted on the floor to tease her friend with the sight of her richly furred pussy.
Moving into place, she positioned her naked body directly above the other woman's stretched figure. She lowered her crotch over Lee's face and pushed her cunt lips to the woman's mouth.
Lee reached up between Sheena's legs and separated the divorcee's pink cunt folds with her fingers. Then her tongue pushed up into the juicy opening. Sheena's hips made a downward heave and pressed her cunt tightly against the woman's lips as they began working her slit.
Sheena sank her own tongue into the cunt before her. It dug deep, scooping out tasty fluids, then circled wetly around the protruding clit. The woman responded with an excited shiver as the tip of Sheena's tongue fluttered across the nub of sensitive flesh.
Both women worked in earnest, thrilling each other with genital licks that soon had their juices coursing hotly. The excitement racing through Sheena's body made it hard to concentrate on the squishy, rich-flavored pinkness before her.
"Oh, yes! Yes!" she threw her head back and cried. "Eat me, you husband-stealing bitch!"
The sharp accusation did not still the woman's vibrating tongue. Her fingers curled into Sheena's fleshy ass cheeks, pulling her snatch so close it became an extension of her own throbbing senses.
Sheena forced her head back between her friend's legs and pushed her tongue deep into her creamy hole. The sexual tension heightened as the women slurped and sucked their way toward relief.
"Now!" came a muffled cry from between Sheena's parted legs. "Now, darling! Now!"
"Ohhhh yes, baby, yes, yes!"
Sheena sucked and chewed, her senses a wanton blur as the face between her thighs drove her toward completion. Her hips ground downward, mashing soppy pussy flesh against a struggling mouth and nose. Unable to stand a moment more of the strained tension, she gave the clit before her a sharp nip.
Lee responded with a strangled sob and went wild, throwing her cunt at Sheena's provoking lips as hard as she could.
The thrashing under her was all it took to send Sheena into convulsions. Savage vibrations tore through her naked flesh. Abandoning herself completely to the power of the climax, she drew hard with her lips locked around Lee's clit.
One woman screamed, and the other joined in, a rapturous duet of pure passion. Clinging together, the spasming women rolled on the floor, slurping, kissing, each giving as well as receiving pleasure. The power of the orgasm was awesome, one of the most thrilling Sheena had ever experienced.
As the excitement receded, the cries softened to kittenish mewls of contentment. The panting women rolled apart and stared into each others' eyes.
"I don't think I've ever done anything quite like that before," said Lee in disbelief.
Sheena grinned. "Liar."
"No, it's true!" Lee reached over and gave Sheena's nipple a pinch. "You're really a hot number."
Smiling happily, the pretty divorcee looked up to see Alex's robust naked figure approaching to tower over them. He stopped, and his big cock danced above their upturned faces. It twitched and jerked up and down as heated blood pulsed through his veins.
Alex's wife smiled up at him meekly. "So, Alex, what did you think of our little show?"
"I think it was the sexiest thing I've ever seen," Alex said.
"Tired of sitting over there playing with yourself?"
"I suppose two's company," he began hesitantly.
"But three's allowed," his wife continued, moving away from Sheena to make a place for him between them on the floor. "I'm about ready for a big cock right now. How about you, Sheena?"
"Oh, yes! If you don't mind sharing."
"It looks like we've gotten past that point, darling," Lee said as she draped her nude body around her husband's lanky figure. She dropped one hand between his legs and scraped her long nails along his jutting hard-on.
"Hot damn!" exclaimed Alex. "An orgy!"
"Do you feel up to it, darling?" Lee asked with concern as her lips fluttered lightly over his shoulders.
"What I can't fuck, I can always eat," he promised.
"Sounds fair to me," said Sheena. "Then join us."
The invitation made Sheena feel less guilty about staring at the huge spike that angled upward between Alex's legs. She released a held breath and reached out and touched the hard shaft. Her fingers closed around it, and she slid her hand up and down the stretched shank, fondling it longingly.
"God!" she breathed, stroking him with one hand while she caressed his balls with the other. "He's full of cum."
"Yes," Lee murmured. "We really must do something about that."
The brunette's mouth moved down to her husband's cock. She licked her lips, swallowed hard, then slipped them over the end of the fat knob. She began sucking on it.
Moments later, Lee let Alex's cock slip from her mouth. "I want it, darling!" she exclaimed resolutely. "I want that cock inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me, please!"
Sheena chuckled and gave him a slap on the ass. "I think she's trying to tell you something, stud. Go get her!"
Alex pushed his wife onto her back on the floor and shoved her legs apart. His prick was long and stiff. He teased it with his fingers, putting the edge on its hardness.
"Here, let me help," Sheena said, reaching out to grasp his cock and position its head in the gaping mouth that split his wife's legs. With the fingers of her other hand, she spread open the lips of Lee's cunt.
Alex's back stiffened at the feel of his neighbor's warm hand around his stretched rod. Shock waves of excitement swept through him while she rubbed the head of his dick up and down between the hot, wet lips of his sprawling wife's cunt channel.
Lee groaned passionately and curled her fingers into the pile of the rug as Alex pressed forward and shoved his husky spike into her seething snatch. The lips of her pussy stretched around the head of her husband's cock, allowing it to move into her.
Sheena pushed a hand between the man's legs. She fondled his balls and stroked his prick longingly with her fingertips. "Get her, stud," she murmured. "Give her all of that big, beautiful thing."
Alex shuddered as he drove their bellies together, pushing his shaft fully into her.
Lee's face twisted in a moan. "Oh, honey! Fuck me, darling, fuck me!"
Sheena's hand, still between the two lovers, moved over the brunette's clit.
Lee let out a whimper. Her ass lifted from the floor, twisting and writhing around the shaft that penetrated her.
Sheena's fingers played between their bodies. Squashed on the downstroke, they caressed Lee's stomach and thighs and tickled her husband's balls on his upward swing.
"What a beautiful fuck," Sheena babbled, lightly clutching one of Alex's hard nuts. "What a lucky woman you are, Lee. All that beautiful cock! Give it to her, stud. Make your sexy wife cum!"
Alex plunged forward and drove his well-greased piston fully into Lee's cunt. His hips rocked back and forth, sawing through her clasping sex folds. She was sloppy wet and slurped noisily around the ravaging length of his fuck staff as it plundered her sex canal.
"Doesn't she have a wonderful cunt?" Sheena asked, watching the way his dick pulled out until only its head was still inside his wife's tight sheath before pushing forward again to bottom out in her depths. His balls thumped between her legs and pressed into the crack of her ass on each downward swing. It was the closest view she'd ever had of a fuck, and the scent of their heat enveloped her and made her a part of the thrilling action.
"It's the greatest," Alex replied with a grunt.
Sheena's hand slipped upward to caress Lee's pert tits. "I'll bet that big, hard cock feels wonderful, doesn't it?"
"Yesss," the woman gurgled. "Wonderful.. . "
Lee closed her eyes and lifted her ass so that she could rotate her cunt around Alex's moving spear. His features contorted with passion, and the pair moaned in unison.
It was obvious that Alex was fighting hard to hold back his building orgasm. The fire was growing steadily between his legs. His balls tightened as the hot charge warmed around them in their fleshy sac, building to be released in a pulsing spray.
Lee's face tightened in a grimace, and she sputtered as an intense orgasm overcame her. Alex forced himself to delay his own high so he could push the intensity of his wife's thrill. Spasming furiously, she clutched his arms while her cunt tried to squeeze the life out of his cock.
Sheena's hand worked rapidly between them, lightly caressing the lips of the brunette's cunt. Her delicate fingertips teased the woman's vibrating love button, gently driving her insane.
"Cum! Cum!" Sheena murmured. She leaned her head between their bodies to chew on one of Lee's turgid nipples. "Cum big for your husband. Cum.. .cum.. . "
The sight of Lee's body responding to the ecstasy that flowed through it filled her friend with envy. She was puzzled for a moment, wondering why the woman's husband wasn't sharing her sublime relief. Suddenly, she understood: he was holding some back for her.
"God!" Lee wailed, her taut frame sagging. "Oh, that was good! Soooo good!"
She let her husband pull away as her passion eased, and she drew her naked body up into a tight ball.
"Now, do her," she said.
The words sent a spine-tingling thrill through Sheena. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs.
Alex needed no coaxing. He dropped into the cradle formed by the blonde woman's thighs, his strong arms outstretched, stiffly supporting his sweaty torso above her. His cock still glistened with the slick juices from his wife's pussy as it stretched between them.
"Give it to me," Sheena gurgled, groping for the sticky organ.
"Yes!" his wife added emphatically. "Give it to her! Don't hold anything back!" she cried, flattening herself on her belly on the carpet beside them so that she could watch every intimate detail of their fuck.
Alex responded to their urging and pressed the knob of his cock to his neighbor's cunt. He pushed right in and began working his hips.
"Do you like my husband, darling?" Lee asked, looking down into Sheena's eyes. "Isn't he a good fuck? Aren't I generous, huh? Sharing him with you?"
Lee covered Sheena's lips with her own and pushed her tongue into the reclining woman's mouth.
Sheena groaned happily, sucking on the wife's tongue while the husband's cock fucked her cunt. Each powerful stroke rocked her body, his balls whacking hard against her ass cheeks, making the stretched skin sting with anticipation.
The cock was rock-hard. She responded, bucking and weaving, matching his driving hips.. .stroke for stroke.
"Oh, yes.. .yes! Give it to me! Harder! Harder!"
"Yeah, babe! Yeah-uhhhhh!"
The tightness of her cunt worked like magic, pushing his arousal to dangerous heights. There would be no holding back his cum this time! Every muscle in his body grew tense, reacting to the heat that gripped his moving cock. Hot jism boiled around his balls.
"Oh, God!" Sheena shouted. The dual action of husband and wife-one kissing her and squeezing her tits while the other fucked herwas more than she could bear.
Tremors shook her body. She let out a loud wail and made the quick trip to oblivion.
Waves of pleasure came crashing over her frail body.
"Agggghh!" Alex gasped, pumping her full with a surging charge of hot semen.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes-fill me, honey! Fill me!"
Their groins slammed together again and again, until he emptied himself. When the final shudder had wracked his body, he fell to her side. His wife immediately embraced him, and Sheena pulled herself tight against his perspiration-soaked back.
They had been neighbors before.. .good friends. But now, a new dimension had been added to that friendship-a whole range of exciting new possibilities.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
It was the same old Friday night routine. Same friends, same booze-laden atmosphere, same music on the stereo while Bill shuffled ineptly across the carpet with April clutched in his arms. Alex, Randy, and John were arguing about the score of their dart game while the wives chattered over a fashion catalog.
Sheena saw them as a bunch of hypocrites. Behind respectable facades, each of them harbored a sexy secret. Only Sheena knew them all-and knew that if they would all just drop their masks of propriety, they would find they all shared the same secret desires.
Such thoughts! Sheena was just bored. Perhaps it was time to change her circle of friends. Or liven up this one.
"Listen, everybody!" she interrupted suddenly. "Listen to me, I have an announcement!"
The conversation came to a stop and everyone turned to her with curious expressions.
"You guys, too," she demanded, waiting for Bill and April to pause in their dance.
"As you all know, I'm divorced," she began.
"Tell us something new," Claudia said, eliciting a chorus of chuckles.
"It took me a long time to learn my husband was cheating," she went on, directing a pointed stare in Claudia's direction, "so I'm very sensitive about such things."
The laughter died away. "We thought you were over that by now."
"Oh, I am, darling, I am," she responded with a mocking smile. "I just think it's terrible to do things behind a friend's back, don't you?"
She paused and took a gulp from her glass to brace herself. "And I count you all as friends," she continued, "so I think it's only fair to tell you that I've been fucking your husbands."
There were shocked gasps, then laughter.
"She's drunk!" said someone.
"It's a joke," another said, laughing. "A joke!"
"Shame on you, Sheena. Very poor taste! Very poor taste, indeed!"
"You don't believe me?"
"No!" Claudia stated firmly, speaking for them all.
Sheena chuckled and waved toward the guys, who were hitching nervously and trying to avoid their wives' stares. "Do you hear any denials?"
"It's true," said Taylor. "Randy is guilty as hell."
"So is Alex," Lee added.
"Congratulations, Sheena!" Claudia said bitterly. "You've topped us all in sleazy, two-faced, under-handed-"
"Envious?"
"You're darn right we are!" Taylor blurted out.
"You're in the unique position of knowing which of our husbands is the best fuck."
"Yes! Yes! Tell us-"
"Why don't you find out for yourselves?"
A shocked gasp swept over the small group. When the women began chattering excitedly, Sheena knew she had won.
"April, honey," she said, "you're still the bride of the group. I don't think anybody would mind if you took first choice."
"You mean? Oh, my God! I've always wondered-I mean, Taylor would you mind if Randy-"
"But, baby-" John whined.
Randy cut John short, rushing past to pluck the strapping youth's giggly wife up into his arms.
"Taylor, that leaves you without a partner.. . "
"Not for long," she said with a lecherous grin. "If she gets Randy, I get John." She jumped up to claim her prize.
Claudia and Lee were left sitting on the couch. "It looks like we're stuck with each other's husbands," Lee said.
Claudia shrugged. "It could be worse. We could be stuck with our own."
Sheena watched the living room floor become crowded with dancing couples, all tightly embraced and sharing new intimacies. The divorcee was the only one who didn't have a partner, but that didn't stop her from getting hot as she watched and imagined those hard, tight groins pressing into her own feminine softness, rubbing, throbbing.
Her pink tongue slipped out to caress her full, sensuous mouth. Running her hands over her huge tits, she stroked the mounds through the soft, white material of her sleeveless top. She was braless underneath.
Giving in to her own passions, the voluptuous blonde lifted her arms over her head. She buried her fingers in her hair, raising her bounteous breasts, and began moving erotically to the music. Her swaying hips ground her barely concealed pussy forward, and her full thighs strained against the restraint of her skirt.
"Hey! Look at Sheena! She's really getting with it."
"Yeah! Take it off, babe!"
The lewd suggestion made the sexy blonde start shaking all over. Why not?
Be still! she ordered her trembling hands as she inched her top upward. The curve of her belly appeared, and then her heaving tits.
"All right!"
"Atta way, girl!"
She whipped the top over her head and fully exposed her tits. Her face was flushed and her dusky-rose nipples tingled as she exhibited them proudly. Her cunt quivered, and fiery excitement burned in her belly.
Thrilled by the attention of eight pairs of horny eyes, she molded the creamy smooth tit flesh with her fingers, daring the other woman to match her bold move. The huge globes were succulent and firm, with only a hint of sag. She cooed sexily as she tweaked her nipples with her sharp nails and made them swell and grow visibly longer and thicker.
Her hands skimmed downward. Her smooth white thighs shook as she pulled her dress up around her waist to reveal bare, stockingless legs. She wiggled to the music, and her thin panties tightened around her full, sensuous hips and pulled into the crease of her humid snatch.
"Shit, baby!" Bill shouted. "Quit teasing! Take it all off!"
"Control yourself, honey," his spouse admonished, giggling as she squirmed in another man's arms. "He's always in such a rush," she explained to the others.
"I can't understand why," Alex said, leaning over to nip the older blonde's neck while he freely massaged her ample tits through the material of her blouse, openly taking liberties none of them had ever dreamed possible before.
"Ummmmm, yesss.. . "
Sheena had loosened her skirt, and it fell in a puddle around her ankles. Her fingers returned to the waistband of her panties. She yanked them down and kicked them away, then straightened again in her full, naked beauty: long, tapering legs, gently rounded tummy, bulb-shaped-tits that quivered with life, a proud, arched neck, all capped by a wealth of blonde, sexily disheveled tresses.
"All right!"
"Hubba, hubba hubba! Just look at that nasty black thing!"
That nasty black thing rippled exotically as she moved. The crisp curls that fanned out across her lower belly curled protectively around the puffy lips of her split and formed a dark line in the middle.
The air was then suddenly filled with the sound of snaps unsnapping, zippers unzipping, and clothing being torn into shreds. In less than two minutes, the entire group was naked. Lusts that had festered for years were suddenly given free reign.
Sheena smiled as she watched April sink down willingly on the soft rug and spread her thighs. Her naked breasts trembled as her eager partner covered her and thrust his stout pole into her slick wet groove. Lost in the thrill, the young wife stretched her legs into the air and squeezed her hard-nippled tits while Randy's heavy hips rammed her body.
Claudia and Alex were on the couch in a sixty-nine position. Her long-nailed fingers clutched his balls as they hung over her chin, and her thighs snuggled his cheeks while his head bobbed in her crotch.
Lee and Bill were simply fucking-he comfortably positioned on a big easy chair while she straddled the hefty spear that stretched up between his legs. His lips darted from one hanging tit to the other as she bounced, making them dance before his face.
Sheena was pleased. Things were going better than she could possibly imagine. She was lover-less at the moment, but she knew that wouldn't last long.
Still, the tremendous heat inside her couldn't be ignored. Her eyes locked on a shiny black object protruding from the pile of discarded clothing. She smiled and retrieved the object.
Yes, this will do quite nicely.
Holding the high-heeled shoe in one hand, she settled into a chair and draped one leg over its arm. Sheena pressed the tip of the shoe against her pussy and began to rub herself off. Her thighs widened and arched upward as she masturbated freely.
The sounds of passion and fucking surrounding Sheena made her a part of things as she stroked her cunt with the shoe. Her bottom lifted away from the cushions and rotated on the shoe's tip.
"Claudia!" Lee suddenly cried out. "What the hell do you do to get your husband off?"
"Suck his nipples," came the wife's muffled reply, "and squeeze his balls!"
The blonde divorcee hummed a tune to herself, something about girls in France not wearing pants, while she jerked off. Her thighs began quivering rhythmically.
"It's not working," Lee informed the crowd.
"What the fuck?" Bill gasped. "Hold your horses, babe!" I'll cum in a minute!"
Bill let out a loud groan a moment later. "Is this what you what, babe? Huh?"
"Oh, yes! Yes! Claudia-darling!-your husband is cumming in my pussy!"
Mixed cheers filled the air, and Sheena wanted to laugh. But she was too caught up in passion to respond with anything but a moan.
"God, Claudia!" Lee shouted again. "Doesn't he ever stop?"
Sheena's skin glistened as it dampened with sweat. Pussy juice seeped from her cunthole and soiled the cushion of the chair. She peeked around her legs to see what the others were doing.
Lee was just climbing off Bill's lap and reaching for a rag of discarded clothing to wipe her pussy clean. April's up-thrust tits were still jiggling vibrantly as Randy fucked her on the floor. And on the couch, deep, smacking groans came from Claudia and Alex as they feasted on each other's genitals.
Fueled by the sexual tension in the air, Sheena began twisting and pumping two fingers into her pussy, seeking relief.
"Here, doll, let me do that for you," said Lee, moving toward Sheena.
Sheena yielded to the big-titted brunette. It embarrassed her slightly to expose herself so, but she lifted a leg over each arm of the chair, without hesitation, to open her pussy for Lee's attention.
The woman knew exactly how to do it. Sheena groaned and began humping Lee's fingers as she fucked her cunt and rubbed against her clit. She could feel the beginning of the end; a powerful orgasm building in her belly.
"Oh, God, that's great!" Sheena squealed, thrusting her snatch at Lee. "You're so good!" She gasped. "You really know what a cunt needs! Oh, God, I'm going to cum! I'm cummming!"
A violent orgasm wracked Sheena's frail frame. Lee dawdled, letting the excitement feed on itself with only a little help from her as the divorcee's passion built to a peak and broke.
Grasping the brunette's hand, Sheena humped her ass and twisted her cunt around the woman's fingers, milking the moment for every last ounce of excitement.
Finally, she let her body sag. "Thanks," she said with a smile at the naked woman that stood before her.
"Thanks yourself. This shameful debauchery was your idea," the brunette said with a grin.
"Yep!" a voice rumbled behind the woman. "And now it's time to pay the piper."
Sheena's eyes widened as a pair of husky figures pushed Lee aside. "Why, hello there! Did you guys want a turn?"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Two naked hunks staring at her with lust in their eyes. Damn! Her blue eyes inspected their bodies and she marveled at the heft of their cocks, standing tall-each one so different, yet each so remarkably the same-both still dripping with the juices of another woman.
Randy glanced at John with a smirk and asked, "Should we teach her a lesson?"
"Please do," Sheena gushed. Her nipples bobbed like a pair of fat cherries. "I don't think we have to worry about your wives catching us," she said with a wink.
"No." Randy chuckled. "I don't think that will ever be a problem again."
It would have been silly for Sheena to try to hide her interest. She indulged herself, letting her eyes relish their hard-ons. Two for the price of one.
There was a time for lady-like conduct, and a time to get down and dirty. She widened her shapely legs to provide them with a raunchy view of her own: the juice-slick mouth of her black, hairy pussy gaping with greedy need.
Randy was the closest, and Sheena reached out and placed her hands on his hips to draw him near. Her fingers cruised up and down the hairy roughness of his thighs. "Hmmm," she murmured, her fingertips rubbing tension into the solid muscle under them.
Randy, like some of the others, was having a hard time comprehending this new situation. To be able to fuck his heart out with his choice of lovely ladies, without the slightest objection from his wife, was like a dream come true. And this sexy little bundle was the cause of it all!
His eyes dropped from her naked shoulders to ogle every delicious inch of her curvaceous figure. His mouth went dry as desire fired his body. She deserved everything he could give her-and then some.
He bent toward Sheena and kissed her. Their lips pressed, and their tongues swirled together. The passion rising within him drove out awareness of all the other couples fucking around them.
Sheena moaned as their mouths played, and she slipped her hand between his legs. Randy's flourishing manhood was warm and steely hard, his swollen cockhead wet and sticky.
John watched, his own breath tightening as Randy began to finger her. His buddy's fingers eased into her moist slot. Juicy, sucking sounds rose from her pussy as it swallowed them.
"Ooooohh," Sheena moaned, caught up in heat. She scrambled onto her knees on the floor before him. Stretching upward, she began trailing kisses over his sweat-flavored torso and the flat expanse of his stomach. Her chin bumped briefly against the stretched crown of his cock, and then her tongue was swirling all over it.
"Jesus, baby!" Randy muttered, startled by the speed and the intensity of her attack on his genitals.
John wiped the sweat from his brown as he watched. He had never seen another guy's prick in such dynamic arousal, reacting strongly to the wild onslaught of the divorcee's lips. As her lips closed around it and her mouth sucked the tip of it in, John's eyes closed and he clenched his fists, his mind screaming, begging, demanding some of that for himself.
"Unnnggggg.. . " Randy groaned, immediately beginning to rock his hips as she gulped him down. "Unnnnnggggg!"
Her mouth was like an oven, heating his thick stalk, and her fingertips transmitted electric thrills that made his asshole pucker as she teased his balls.
Watching his buddy getting blown was too much for John. He sank down on the sofa and his eyes scanned the room, hoping to find an unoccupied woman. The only spares were his own wife, who Randy had just fucked, and Randy's wife, who he had just screwed. For some reason he couldn't quite fathom, the two women were wrapped up in each other's arms.
"I want to fuck!" he gasped.
"Sure, baby," Sheena responded, pulling away from Randy's cock for just a moment.
Sheena backed toward the sofa and straddled John's knees with her ass in his face. With her back to him, he was unable to see as her fingers grasped his cock and sent chills up his spine. And then, with a wiggle of her ass cheeks, she settled, completely engulfing his big cock in her mushy warmness.
A shudder went through Sheena's body. She threw her head back and asked, "How about that, hon? Is that something like you wanted?"
With his teeth chattering, John was unable to tell her that it was exactly what he had been longing for!
"Oh, my, John!" she said as she began screwing her hips up and down over his stout pole. Her snatch lips widened to slide over his thickness, greasing the thick stem as it moved. "You are a huge fucker, did you know that?"
John gave a grunt, and pride added another half-inch to the extension of his dick.
She turned back to Randy. "Now, baby-you, too. Come here.. . " She reached for his cock with her right hand and drew the idle stud back into the scene. With her beautiful buttocks rising and falling in John's lap, she gazed at Randy's swollen cockhead for only a moment before her mouth opened and settled around the thick spear.
"Yeah, baby," Randy groaned when he felt her mouth flexing again around the sensitive head of his cock. "Oh, fuck! Sheena, baby, you're the greatest!"
She rewarded him with a groan of pleasure and gave his fat balls a squeeze. "Careful, hon," she teased around her mouthful of cock. "Your wife might hear you-ummmm.. . " Her voice faded as she wiggled her nose into the hair at the base of his groin.
Randy watched her features, her eyes half-closed, as her lips slid over his cock. He gently cupped the back of her head in his hands and pumped and ground his cock right into her pretty face.
"Shit, babe, I don't care who hears! You're one helluva great cocksucker! Oh, shit! Here I cum."
Sheena gasped as his meat swelled in her mouth. He lurched, and his balls showered her tonsils with a giant charge of cum. She rode the cock that was fucking her body even more vigorously as she gulped down the hot, thick love fluid.
The seconds seemed like long minutes as she sucked him dry. "Oooo, I love that honey," she purred, giving the twitching head a final kiss as she let it drop from her mouth.
She licked her lips and turned her full attention back to the cock she was riding.
"Uhhhh.. .that's it, baby," Randy groaned. "Ohhhh yes.. .your pussy's so warm and tight." He grasped her hips and guided her efforts, lifting her up and down on his cock. Her cunt slurped and his dick sizzled as it slithered through her damp tunnel.
Sheena whimpered, waiting for his balls to erupt. Her heart thudded, and her insides burned with a fire that could be extinguished in only one way.
Randy drooled as he watched, stroking himself idly. Damn! He had already cum twice-with two different women, no less, neither one his wife-and he was still harder than he had ever been in his life. His adrenaline surged as he looked around the room.
Alex and Claudia were so entwined it looked like their mouths and genitals were a single part. In the center of the room, Lee was bucking like a bronco while Bill dog-fucked her. And what his wife and Randy's were doing was scandalous!
But he certainly couldn't blame Taylor for wanting to eat April's snatch. Yessiree! It looked like the two of them would be sharing that beaver on a regular basis from now on!
Randy was panting for more as he turned back to see Sheena and John tumble to the floor. Sheena didn't miss a stroke. Her hips rose high and her sweet cunt rode John's dick vigorously as he stretched out, supine beneath her.
John's hands cupped Sheena's tits and squeezed her ripened nipples. He drew them down so that the twin points could drag across his chest. With her torso bent low, her ass rose high in the air.
Randy watched her bobbing asshole and began to grin. It appeared to be winking at him, the tight brown ring sending him a sexy invitation. Shit, why not?
Sheena's butt gave a welcoming wiggle as he approached from behind and got a grip on her hips. She was too far gone to sort out the mixed sensations in her mind, and she had no idea what was happening until she felt his prickhead nuzzle her anus. Before she could resist, Randy began pushing into her asshole.
"My God!" she gasped, gritting her teeth as Randy made his rear entry. It was something she had never considered, not even in her wildest fantasies.
But she was beyond worry. Sensations built on sensations as his cock wedged into her dark tunnel, making a place for itself in virgin territory.
Sheena met him with a series of sharp back-thrusts, accepting his hot cock an inch at a time. She whimpered as Randy's cock began stroking, lubing her narrow passage. The discomfort slowly gave way to a velvety fullness that piqued her senses.
Sheena's small butt was tight around his thick cock-tighter than any pussy he had ever fucked-even that very first one as a young man. He steeled his mind, fighting to hold back a quick cum so that he could enjoy the wicked sensations for a few exciting minutes more.
"Oohhhhh!" Sheena shivered, marveling at the way her body could stretch to accommodate two men at the same time. "My God, my God.. . "
A breathless cornucopia of new experiences opened before her, now that she had so many husbands.. .even though not one of them was her own.
John grunted, enjoying new sensations himself. He could feel Randy's dick through Sheena's thin membranes, the thick head rubbing back and forth against his own embedded organ.
His mind clouded with visions-visions of his own wife in Sheena's position.. .his own wife being double-fucked while a third stud moved in front of her face to stuff a raging hard-on into her innocent-looking face.. .yes.. .yes.
Delicious feelings of jealously put steel in his prick, and he drove upward even more furiously into the consoling comfort of Sheena's warm cunt.
Sheena's tail wagged vigorously as her body quickly accustomed itself to the double penetration. Intoxicated by lust, the three began moving together-a frenzied unison that sent chills as well as thrills racing up and down their arching spines.
"Two lovers.. . " she murmured, her voice slurred, "two-oh, God!-at the same time!"
She gasped and clenched her eyes shut as tremors rippled through her naked flesh. It was impossible to tell where the orgasm started-in her cunt, her asshole, or even in her tingling tits-but her clit swelled and exploded, sending an intense buzz through her cunt that radiated to the ends of her body.
Her fingers dug into John's biceps, coaxing him to come along with her. He tried to hold back, but the feel of her hot nipples rubbing into his chest while her pussy spasmed around his cock was too much for him.
It was all more than his overloaded senses could handle. "Unngggg! Uhh! Aggghh! Uhhh!" he shouted, his hips lurching upward, jerking sharply, smacking against her groin while cum shot from his prick to flood her cunt walls.
"Unngggg! Uhhhh!" Again and again, he pumped into her sodden interior.
Randy, too, was consumed in their excitement. His balls whacked against the backs of her thighs as he doubled his efforts, fucking her ass.
"Do it!" Sheena demanded. "Cum in my ass! Cum! Cum!"
"Fuck! Here it is, baby!"
He gave a guttural groan, shuddered, and started creaming in her butt. His groin ground against her ass cheeks, plugging her hole and spreading his sticky love flow the length of her rectum.
But he was only able to sustain the gushing torrent for a few seconds, and then he pulled away.
Sheena fell to the floor and curled into a fetal position. Eyes closed, she panted while the sensations that had wracked her slowly faded to memories.
Lusty laughter bubbled around her, and snatches of sexy conversation. Lovers joked and changed partners for another round of sex, but her exhausted senses drifted.
"Are you all right?"
"Ummmmm," Sheena purred, responding to the soft, feminine voice without opening her eyes. Had she fallen asleep? Had she been dreaming?
"I'm playing Florence Nightingale," April's pleasant voice cooed, "dispensing aid where it's needed."
The young woman's perfume was a delicate contrast to the smell of masculine sweat the divorcee had just been engulfed in. And the touch of her fingers on Sheena's breast was so delicate.
"Did you need some first-aid?"
"Yes.. . "
A tongue tip flicked against her nipple, then a pair of dainty lips slipped around the taut spike.
Sheena purred. With her eyes closed she couldn't tell if this was reality or only just a dream.
