The turmoil which the institution of marriage is undergoing in our society seems to be greater than at any other time in our nation's history. We have seen, in recent years, the continual rise of the divorce rate. The occurrence of mate-swapping and infidelity has also increased.
The Patterson's are an example of a typical American couple who find their marriage on shaky ground. To all outward appearances, they are leading a normal life in their suburban neighborhood-Ned holds down a respectable, white-collar job, Alice putters around the house. Both enjoy an active social life with neighbors and friends. But their sexual incompatibility forces them to defy conventional morality and indulge in illicit sex.
THE HOUSEWIFE NEXT DOOR-the story of one couple trying to come to terms with their marriage and themselves. Their story is a word of warning, a message to our troubled times.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Ned's wife Alice was still asleep. He rolled her over onto her side and prodded his cock up between her buttocks. His cock-tip found the opening to her tight spongy cunt. With one ruthless shove, his whole cock was embedded deep inside her pussy.
That woke her up!
"Uuuuuuhhh... wha-?" Without pausing even long enough to let Alice get her bearings, Ned began to work his cock in and out of her pussy. He established a quick lusty rhythm that made his balls throb and his breath come in short gasps. "Ooooohh, baby!... What a sweet tight hole you have!"
Her cunt-muscles were clutching at his engorged cock, straining against the tumescent presence that was forcing them wide apart. Their greedy clasps drew the groans from deep within Ned's gut. He loved screwing his wife, especially when she was half-conscious like this. It was at times like these that Alice was least inhibited... was closest to the sexy creature that Ned knew she could be if she would only let herself go.
Gradually the groggy wife was responding to the tireless cock-strokes rampaging her unprepared twat. She had had no chance to rationalize what was happening to her, so the thrusts of Ned's urgent cock remained pure sensation. Her lazy brain made only feeble efforts to determine whether there was something she ought to be doing, whether she was in the mood or not. Her body was having it's way. It was replying more and more intensely to Ned's passion. Her buttocks were wriggling backward. Her nerve-endings were trembling with sensation.
"Oh my-y God-d-d! It feels good-d-d, lover!
Oooohhh, yes, like that!" She gripped the side of the mattress and pushed herself back onto her husband's pulsing cock. Her curly blonde hair tumbled over the side of the bed as she struggled to raise her ass at just the right angle... to get his cock as deep into her spasming twat as it would go! The more recklessly she screwed her buttocks back at him, the more excited Ned became... the harder grew his cock... until in her sleepy state, she felt as if her whole body was swollen with the ecstasy of hard filling penis! "Aaaaaaiiiieeeee... Ooooohhh, jeez-z-z!"
When she was wide awake and in control of herself, Alice never swore. Ned enjoyed the sound of the obscenities streaming from her mouth. They brought a new throb to his cock. They made him ram it into her harder. She sounded now like a wanton hungry woman of lust. That was the way he would have liked her all the time. But for the time being he was content to savor her unguarded moments of whorish ecstasy. His brain spun wild fantasies as his cock ravaged her pussy, all the way in to the rubbery tip of her cervix.
"Uuuuuuh, baby... you like it, don't you? You like my cock in you deep! Ohh, delicious cunt!"
Alice was wide awake now that, if she had been in control of herself, she would have pulled her barriers in around her. She would have shrunk from the idea of exposing herself so totally, of laying bare the darkest reaches of her libido. But it was too late now to stop the flow of pleasure. Her body was possessed by the rhythmic assault of Ned's big cock. She was powerless to do anything but cling to the mattress and let herself enjoy!
Taking full advantage of her weakened state, Ned dug his fingertips into her ample hips and pulled her cunt down onto his hot cock. It didn't take a lot of strength. She was only too willing to aid and abet his excited plundering. Her full fleshed ass-cheeks squirmed down along his glistening cock-shaft. He could feel her cunt sopping wet in welcome. He could hear it squish pleasurably as he filled her full of his aching boner. "God, woman, you are wet! Jee-zuz, I don't think you've ever been this turned on! You must have been having some sweet dreams!"
"Hhhnnnhhh! Ooooohhh!" She began to smack her ass down against his loins in long feverish lunges. It was all Ned could do to keep up with her. The fury of her desire was weakening him fast. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on.
And yet he didn't want it to end. Not yet, This fucking was too good to let die so quickly. From long experience, the big bearded man knew that a change in position usually put him back in control of himself. He pulled her down onto her back and scrambled on top of her. She raised her ass for him, wrapped her shapely thighs around his hips. His cock-tip found her damp hole and reclaimed her love-tunnel with hearty enthusiasm.
The clasp of her pussy-walls was still intensely pleasurable, but Ned had gotten his second wind. He felt strong as he hunched over her... as he drove his rock-hard cock deep into her waiting cunt-depths. He relished the mindless bleats that burst from her throat. Once again, he was in full control of the situation. He was going to screw this woman until she didn't know which end was up. He was going to shake her loose of those petty anxieties that normally kept her from being the luscious love-goddess she could be. He wanted Alice to be this wanton wailing woman all the time. He would force her to! He'd make her cunt so happy she would never again want it any other way! To the excited man, it seemed that his strategy was working. Alice's knees were all the way back over her chest. She was taking it deep and she was loving every minute of it. Her blue eyes were hazy with the churning steam of her desire. Her full lips pouted greedily. "Oooohhh yessss!"
Ned was a generous man. He was ready to give her everything her hot little belly desired. He could feel his cock engorging to full size as he drove the shaft far up inside her twat. He watched her pink-tipped tits bounce each time he rammed her hard. The sight thrilled him, goaded him on. "Christ, it's hot in there, Alice baby!"
Her pussy was like a steaming swamp. Each time he drove his cock into her warm wet chamber, he wondered if it would ever come out again. Would he be able to resist the fiery tug of her twat? Once again, Ned was weakening. His cock was straining to the call of her hot clasping cunt-muscles. His balls were throbbing with their heavy load. Already he could imagine himself spilling his teeming juices deep into her belly. His imaginings were getting closer and closer to reality.
"Oh God! Screw me harder!" The obscene plea revived Ned for one more mighty effort. He could not remember his beautiful young wife ever begging him so blatantly to do it to her. The sound of her feverish encouragements inspired him.
He rose up onto his knees and held her legs against him, so she was almost doing a shoulder stand. His cock drove brutally deep into her viscous pussy. He half expected her to protest, but she only wailed even more fervently than before. He could feel the muscles of her thighs tensing as she wriggled her pussy down onto his rampaging cock. Even in this slavish position, she was still working for it. She was still striving to meet his cock halfway. She was too excited to be still. Too animated to let him do all the work.
"Oh baby! Move that thing! Jee-zuz!" Amazed by his quiet wife's sudden display of ferocious energy, Ned struggled blindly to plunder her heated pussy again and again. He could feel the sweat flowing down his back, even though the blankets had long since fallen away. He had lost all sense of time and place. He was totally absorbed in the sensations surging from his cock... in the wet squirming pussy that was bathing his cock in liquid pleasure.
"Oooohh... I'm cummming-g-g!" she screamed, and he followed right after her. As her pussy-muscles convulsed around his cock, he filled her full of hot potent juices.
"Uuuuuhhh, God-d-d, here it cums, baby!"
He collapsed on top of her. She clung to him as if he were a lifebuoy. Little mewls continued to escape her lips. From time to time, her pelvis would twitch, her cunt would grind up against him. Her body was reliving the ecstasy. It pleased him that he had managed to send her so far, so far that she hadn't even yet returned to earth. In his sated state, Ned held great hopes for the future of his marriage. He had been getting a little bored of a three-year marriage and a wife who continued to deny him many of his fondest sexual pleasures.
Suddenly, this morning, Alice had acted like the lover he had always wanted her to be. Sure, she had often before lost herself in passion, but she always held onto a part of her self-control. Ned had the feeling that she was always vigilant, waiting for him to go somewhere she didn't want to go.
Today had been different. So good. He hoped it would be only the first of an endless number of wildly passionate mornings. He lay smiling, enjoying the feel of her sweaty lush body beneath him. He heard her groan and wriggle out from under in search of air. A new throb brought his cock back to half-mast. He wasn't finished. He wanted more of her!
He looked over at her, lying there beside him. Her blonde cunt-hair matted now with the juices of his cum and his sweat. Her mouth, her large full mouth that had first attracted him to her. She had looked like such a sexy broad. It irked him to think that not once in their three years of marriage had his cock invaded those perfect pouting lips.
Her blonde hair lay in tangled curls around her soft, almost child-like face. Alice never liked anyone to see her in the morning, before she was dressed and made up. But Ned thought she looked more beautiful, just as she was, right now. Slumbering peacefully, she looked like a cherubic angel... an angel made for love.
Flushed with the enthusiasm of his morning's success, Ned determined to put her to one more test. He would catch her napping once again. He would shove his cock between her lips, and see if she didn't take it with the same dreamy fury as she had his penis into her cunt.
He rose to his knees and leaned over her. He guided his bulbous cock-tip to her mouth and pressed. His heart beat fast in his heated longing for his first blowjob from his wife.
Ned had miscalculated this time. Though her eyes were closed, Alice was not asleep. As soon as her husband's cock-head touched her lips, her eyes flew open. She tried to wriggle away but his hands held her shoulders.
"Suck it... suck my cock, baby!" he coaxed her.
The naked lust in his eyes shocked her. She clamped her teeth fiercely together and continued to struggle against him. Hadn't he had enough? After all she had given him this morning, he had the nerve to demand even this! She was shocked and disgusted! Her mind was made up. She knew she would never surrender to his depravity.
For a moment, Ned thought about forcing his wife to take his swollen cock into her mouth. He knew he had the strength to do it. And to give her hell if she didn't do a good job. But the hostile look in her eyes took the enthusiasm right out of him. His cock began to shrink.
Screw it! he thought bitterly. I'm not going to beg her! He got up and began to dress. He knew she was watching him, but he didn't give her the satisfaction of even noticing her. He'd had enough for one morning.
"Where are you going, Ned?" she asked at last.
"Into the darkroom. I've got to develop the pictures from the Peters' wedding." He left the room without looking at her. He wasn't prepared to see the hurt and confusion in her eyes. Or to let her see the disgust and bitterness in his own.
CHAPTER TWO
Ned shut himself up in his darkroom. He was not in much of a mood for work, but he reasoned that keeping himself occupied would prevent him from brooding over the morning's disappointment.
He could hear some noises that sounded like furniture moving coming through the darkroom wall. Ned and Alice lived in a duplex and Ned's darkroom adjoined the bedroom of the couple next door, Bob and Karen Wilcox.
The clatter next door cheered Ned up. It made him think of Karen Wilcox, his sexy redheaded neighbor. He was sure that Karen would have no qualms about giving her old man head. The woman radiated sexuality, though her husband seemed sober and serious and somewhat shy. He was a translator for an insurance company. Ned didn't think much of him. He often wondered what Karen saw in him.
He sat on the stool in his darkroom and remembered the last time he had seen Karen. It had been only a couple of days before. She had been mowing the tiny lawn on their half of the lot. In her tight shorts and halter, she was a sight to behold. Ned had spent some time sitting at the living room window, watching her ass-cheeks struggle and strain inside her shorts. Her lush tits had bobbled as she walked. Ned had been sure her halter would fall off any minute. He wasn't that lucky. But he'd gotten some pleasant dreams out of the deal anyway.
Another hearty thump, this time right against the wall, drew Ned's attention. He stared through the blackness, looking for some solution to the commotion. For the first time, he noticed a glimmer of light peeping through the darkness. There was a hole in the wall!
Ned didn't dare hope he was actually going to get a look into Karen Wilcox's bedroom, but he put his eye to the hole anyway. Just to check it out!
If his jaw had had springs, it would have bounced against the floor. He didn't know what the sexy redhead had been doing before, but he could see plain as day what she was doing now!
She was sitting on a chair in front of her dresser, stark naked. Her legs were propped up on either side of the dresser, so as not to obstruct her view of her wide open cunt. Her fingers were stroking the delicate flesh beneath her thick thatch of red pussy-hair. Her eyes were glassy with lust as she observed her lewd self-manipulations. Her reddened lips were puckered as she shoved a finger deep up into her cunt-hole.
"Christ almighty!" Ned exclaimed. He couldn't help himself. Only after he had got it out did he worry that she might have heard him.
She gave no indication of having heard anything. Her taut ass wriggled up off the chair as she worked her fingers in and out of her welcoming pussy. Her head waved gently from side to side, as though she were a wind-up doll going through her paces. She seemed hypnotized by the pleasure coming from her exposed twat. Her eyes opened wide and Ned's cock started to throb in his pants.
"Christ, she's really getting into it," he muttered. He could scarcely believe the effect her performance was having on him. He had never seen a woman play with herself before. The sight made his penis swell to renewed life. He felt an uncontrollable urge to plunder... to force that bright pink pussy wide open... to turn the redhead's startled 'ooh's' into frantic wails.
Ned was sure now that he had judged Bob Wilcox correctly. He was a schmuck, a nothing. He left his wife so horny, she had to do it to herself. It never occurred to Ned that Karen might be playing the game just for the game's sake.
While he watched mesmerized, she reached into a drawer and pulled out a little gadget. From his visits to adult novelty stores, Ned recognized it as one of those battery-powered vibrators. A buddy of his had suggested he buy one for his wife... said it might loosen her up. Ned had rejected the idea scornfully. He wasn't going to have any wife of his getting more attached to a machine than she was to his cock!
He had to admit, though, watching Karen Wilcox apply the gadget to her clitoris was pretty exciting stuff. She was being perverted as hell, in Ned's opinion, playing with herself with a goddamned toy. But the sight of her busily stroking herself with one hand and applying the vibrator with the other was turning Ned's cock into a staff of steel. He realized he dug her perversion!
All along, he had figured Karen Wilcox for a real sexy number. Only now was he learning how sexy. Ned thanked his lucky stars that he had noticed the hole in the wall. He wondered that he had never noticed it before, often as his mind had strayed to thoughts of Karen as he sat alone in his dark inner sanctum.
No time to ponder now! The woman was going berserk from the effects of her obscene double assault. Her fingers moved fast and deep in and out of her twat. Ned could see the lewd gleam of her juices on them. The vibrator operated silently, doing its work on her vulnerable clitoris. Karen was shaking her red hair fiercely from side to side. Her naked ass was grinding wantonly against the chair. She was getting high!
Faintly, her cries penetrated the walls, settled like an aphrodisiac on Ned's ears "Ooooooohhh... it's soooo good-d-d-d-d-d! Aaaiiieeee!" For a long time, she seemed to forget herself as she fell prey to the lulling erotica of her dual rampage. Then she would stare at herself once again in the mirror, obviously enjoying what she saw. Her lovely face, flushed and excited with lust. Her eyes, wide and glazed with abandon. Her open cunt, being served by machine and fingers, flowing wet with her passion. "Uuuuuhh!" Ned heard her grunt. Then once again her head began to move. Her hands moved expertly over her sensitized cunt.
Her cunt bucked upward, greedily searching for more of the compelling perversion.
So absorbed was he in the woman's uninhibited performance, Ned didn't notice at first the figure that came to stand behind the aroused redhead. It was her husband Bob. He was dressed in a neat three-piece suit. He smiled as he watched her activity in the mirror.
Ned was sure she was in for it now. He couldn't understand the pleased expression on her husband's face. He thought Bob must be masking his distress, covering up for the disgust in his soul.
It surprised him that Karen still seemed not to have noticed the interruption. At last he realized she knew he was there. She was doing the game for him, to please him.
They were both perverts!
She was turning her husband on by masturbating in front of him. Ned began to wonder if Bob hadn't been there all the time, hidden from his limited field of vision. In the mirror, Ned could see the reflection of a massive hard-on straining against the material of Bob's pants. He held his breath, wondering what would happen next. It was obvious he was going to see one hell of a show!
From his voyeur's peep-hole, Ned could see the excitement growing in Bob's eyes. The younger man couldn't take them off his wife's pussy, where fingers and vibrator were working to carry her over the pinnacle into abandon. Just as he switched his gaze from the man to his wife, Ned saw her form the words that proclaimed her victory.
"God-d-d, I'm cummmming-g-g!" Her cry reached his ears loud and clear.
"Baby, go for it!" Ned found himself saying. His cock throbbed to awesome hardness as he watched her throw back her head in ecstasy, clutching her pussy as though she were afraid it might get away from her. Slowly, her face relaxed into the smile that Ned was accustomed to seeing there-the one that had told him she was a sexy woman.
It was Bob's turn to take the initiative. While Ned watched enviously, the younger man pulled down his fly and freed the impressive shaft of his thick throbbing cock. Ned could see that it was strained to its limits. The head was purple and engorged with blood. The sight of it reminded the photographer of the urgent strain in his own pants.
The young blonde-haired husband positioned himself beside his wife's chair and turned her around so she was facing him... or, more specifically, so she was facing the dilated head of his hard cock. He put his hands on her shoulders and watched in the mirror as she extended her tongue. She licked just the very tip, then she licked her lips and smiled. Her mouth formed a lewd oval as she reached to take his whole cock-head inside.
With a throb of envy, Ned watched her cheeks bloat as she gradually took his thick cock-length into her mouth. Bob had a good-sized cock, Ned had to admit that. But Karen seemed to have no trouble taking the whole length of his cock into her greedy throat. She pulled back, straining to watch in the mirror the appearance of his saliva-coated cock-shaft. A lazy pleased grin relaxed Bob's features. Then he forced her head all the way back down over his penis.
Both hands tangled in her hair and worked her head back and forth, back and forth. He showed her no mercy. He watched her in the mirror, tugging on her hair whenever she slackened her pace or seemed about to choke.
Despite himself, Ned was gaining a new grudging respect for his imaginative young neighbor!
Obviously Bob Wilcox did not take his stuffiness to the bedroom with him! He knew how to make the most of the sexy woman he was married to!
The bearded older man felt a new surge of resentment against his wife. What he was watching was the kind of pleasure he should have been experiencing for himself this morning. He longed for the feel of hot hungry lips closing around the sensitive shaft of his swollen penis. It made him bitter that he was married to a woman who was built like a goddess of love... yet who had the gall to deny him the full satisfaction of the lust she inspired.
Ned watched Karen Wilcox's lips clasp tight around her blonde husband's cock. He tried to imagine how they would feel tugging on his own throbbing member. The powers of his imagination surprised him. His cock swelled to new hardness at the very thought of such forbidden ecstasy.
He remembered the intimate smile the redhead directed his way every time she saw him. Ned began to wonder... A woman as turned on as Karen might have the wandering instinct. She seemed to like Ned. Might there be some of that good loving left over for him?
Goddamn, I hope so! he thought desperately as he watched her red lips love her husband's rigid penis. He could see her pace increase as Bob's excitement grew more intense. His big hands forced her head back and forth. Her tits bobbled with the enthusiasm of her efforts. Ned could see the spittle trickle down her chin as she coated the turgid cock with her juices. "Mmmmmmmm... " Her moans were accompanied by her husband's frantic grunts. Ned watched him grit his teeth as he sawed his cock harder up into her open mouth.
"Christ, Karen... uuuuhhh, baby!"
The pace grew feverish. His hands pushed her head forward again and again. Her cheeks bloated and deflated, bloated and deflated in obscene rhythm. She held his cock-shaft at the base and coated it again and again with the generous sheen of her saliva.
It made Ned's cock throb inside his pants, to see the woman's greedy efforts. She looked like she was dying to get a mouthful of his cum. She was hungry to swallow down a whole load of his thick hot semen. Her lips fluttered lightly over the tip of his cock, then stretched to accommodate his meaty shaft. It was a lewd sight, to watch her red head bobbing over her husband's loins... and to have the mirror reflection of her mouth gobbling his cock. Ned could feel the sweat standing out on his forehead. He was almost as tense as if it were he who was getting that sensational blowjob!
At last Bob's fists held Karen's head steady and he rocked his cock up into her mouth hard and fast. His face lost its muscle tone. His eyes glazed. "Christ-t-t!" He was cumming!
Ned watched jealously as her head bobbed in the effort to swallow every last drop of her husband's jism. When she finally lifted her head and lewdly licked her lips, there was still a white smattering of cum dripping from her chin. Bob wiped it off with a forefinger and fed it to her. She sucked his finger as greedily as she had sucked his cock a moment before. Bob laughed.
He's in a goddamned good mood to start the day! Ned thought bitterly. He struggled to ignore his own hard-on as he watched Bob bend over to kiss his wife good-bye.
The couple left the room, arm in arm. Bob, neatly dressed in his business suit. Karen, naked and tousled from her passion. Ned kept watching through the hole for some time, but neither of them returned.
Reluctantly, the bearded man turned back to the wedding pictures that had to be developed today. The work didn't interest him much at the moment, but gradually it took his mind off his cock. It slowly lost its overload of blood.
But the temporary death of his passion didn't kill Ned's lust. He began to plot out ways to seduce the sexy Mrs. Wilcox. When he began to worry about whether he would succeed, he consoled himself with the cheerful thought that, no matter what, he had the hole in his darkroom wall.
CHAPTER THREE
Bob had to leave early the next morning. He had a business meeting to attend. Karen got up with him. She made him breakfast while he caressed her naked ass and tits. She giggled and wiggled her sleek body against him. It turned the redhead on, to be naked around a man who was fully dressed. She liked to feel like a hungry love-slave, to feel the harsh rub of clothing against her sensitive nipples and cunt-mound.
Still naked, the redhead waved her husband good-bye from the kitchen door. She watched his car disappear down the street. She relaxed visibly. It was good to have another day to herself.
Karen loved her husband. He was sexy. He was good to her. He had never once asked her to go out and get a job. Karen liked to be idle, and he liked his wife to do what pleased her.
It was inevitable that the fiery redhead should get bored with her safe, comfortable life. She loved her husband, but sometimes he seemed just too tame for her adventurous blood.
Karen liked to toy with the unexpected. To experiment with danger. She and Bob had only been married a year, and so far she had curbed her instincts in Bob's interest. She knew that her wildness made him nervous. But at last her urge for adventure had become too much for her.
Two days ago, while housecleaning, she had noticed a little hole in the wall behind the headboard of the bed. She knew that Ned Patterson's darkroom was on the other side of the wall. She suspected that, from the other side, Ned could get a good peak into her bedroom... if she rearranged the furniture.
Yesterday morning, while Bob was getting ready for work, she had done just that. Then she had started to masturbate.
She didn't know if the handsome Ned was watching her, but she liked to think that he was. It turned her on, to play with herself, knowing there was the danger of being observed. All the time she had been sucking Bob's cock afterward, she imagined Ned's dark eyes on her. She had seen the way he looked at her, when they met. She knew he would be interested in her little performance, if he had caught onto the hole in the wall. She suspected that the commotion she had made rearranging furniture might have drawn his attention to the peep-hole. She hoped so.
Karen had great plans for that hole in the wall.
She was confident that her husband would never notice it. Bob never noticed details of things around him. He still hadn't even mentioned the fact that she had rearranged the bedroom furniture. When it came to the translation of an insurance contract, Bob was a stickler for detail. Otherwise, he just wasn't interested.
That was Karen's main complaint against her husband. He was a little dull. He was a good lay, but he was just a little too safe. The redhead craved danger. Craved a man who could keep her off-balance.
For today's project, Karen had set her sights on the milkman. She knew her next-door neighbor had the hots for her. She could just imagine what he would think, seeing her seducing the milkman, when he himself was so infatuated. She hoped the sight might goad him into making his move. Ned was so big and strong-looking. He looked like he had been around. She could already imagine what it would be like to feel his arms enveloping her... his cock straining against her belly.
She put on a filmy peach-colored negligee and went back to the kitchen to await the arrival of the milkman. He arrived on schedule just a little before eight-thirty. Karen was all ready for him.
The redhead's pussy was wet. Her heart was beating fast. She had been faithful so far in her marriage, but for long months now, she had been day dreaming about pulling some escapade like the one she had planned for this morning. Old habits die hard, and Karen had had to admit at last that hers had not died. It was just buried... and not very far beneath the surface.
Much as she had tried to do everything to please her generous, quiet husband, Karen had at last faced the truth about herself. One cock was not enough!
She needed more. And she needed the adventure and danger of getting a little more than she really ought to have. In Ned Patterson, her good-looking next door neighbor, she recognized a kindred spirit. Ned would recognize the kind of woman she was. And he would know just how to get off on it!
And on her! She had already seen all that in his smoldering dark eyes, that burned with lust for her.
The milkman was a redhead, like Karen, although his shock of curly hair was closer to a carrot-top than was Karen's. Karen watched him approach the back porch. On his face was his usual cheerful vacant smile. Karen opened the door and gazed down at him. She enjoyed watching his expression change from one of polite recognition to a wide-eyed stare of appreciative lust. He seemed to like her negligee... and the firm shapely body scarcely concealed beneath it.
"Good morning. How's it going? You about ready for a cup of coffee?" She held the door open for him. He looked to left and right, up and down, as if he wasn't sure she was addressing him. "I make awfully good coffee," she added in a suggestive drawl.
She had sold him! He eased in through the doorway, ogling her out-thrust tits as he passed. "You're looking awful good this morning, Mrs. Wilcox."
She stood with hands on hips, staring at him. Her cunt throbbed as she watched the wandering interest in his eyes. She had admired herself often enough in the mirror to know what he was seeing. Her pink nipples poked pertly against the material. The darker shade of her aureolas was barely visible through the peach film. Her red shock of pussy-hair attracted his gaze like a magnet. Her negligee concealed only just enough to make it that much more interesting, that much more appealing. She wriggled her hips slightly. "You look awful good yourself... you know, I don't even know your name... No, don't tell me." She stopped him with his mouth just opened to speak. "It'll be more fun not to know. I think I'll just call you lover."
She reached for his hand. He gave it to her mechanically. "Let's go to the bedroom, lover. I can't wait any longer. You don't know how hot I got, waiting for you to show up."
He followed her obediently down the hall to her bedroom. He hadn't even made a grab for her yet. She figured he was still too stunned to react other than passively. Once or twice she looked back at him and smiled. She could see the telltale bulge straining against his white trousers. His body was big and strong. He looked like he would be good for a hard, long-lasting screw.
Although her main object in her seduction was to seduce her next door neighbor, Karen was growing more and more excited by the prospect of making it with this awkward young milkman. He wasn't going to be hard to take. Not at all!
She had him sit down on the end of the bed, so her neighbor would get a profile view of everything that happened, if he was watching... But no she wouldn't worry about that... He just had to be watching.
Her fingers went straight to work, attacking his fly and pulling out the thick blood-swollen shaft of his cock. Her green eyes grew big and greedy. "Ooooooohhhh... " While she stroked his penis eagerly, her tongue darted anxiously from between her red lips.
"Good Christ... I've died and went to heaven!" the young milkman exclaimed. Then he was silent. Spellbound, his eyes watched his pretty seductress's face. She was watching his cock warily. A wicked little smile creased her features, made her intensely appealing to him. Most appealing of all, though, was the moment when she put her thoughts into action. The moment when her lips clasped the head of his sensitized penis.
"Aaiiieeee! Hot damn!" She gave him no respite, no time to accustom himself to the intense hot suction of her mouth on his pulsing cock-shaft. The woman was voracious. As soon as she had tested the rubbery swelling of his cock-tip, she began to bob her head up and down over his whole penis. Her tongue worked skillfully to bring him extra jabs of pleasure to complement the clinging honey warmth of her lips.
Still too stunned to fully believe in his flood of good fortune, the young milkman could only rock his hips gently upward, feeding his erect penis to the kneeling woman's mouth. He could feel the excitement bubbling and throbbing in his balls. Two years as a milkman and he had never had anything but a noncommittal smile from a woman. He sure had noticed this Mrs. Wilcox before, but she didn't seem to pay him much attention. That had never bothered him. It was what he expected. It was the way people treated a man in uniform-as if he were just one rank higher than a coffee or stamp-dispensing machine.
He just didn't get it. What had made him suddenly so irresistible to the best-looking woman on his route? "Uuuhh! Jee-zuz!" No time to think about it! Time for feeling! Time for hot hungry loving on his hard cock!
He looked down at her red mouth fluttering over his aching penis. He looked down beyond her face to where her negligee had fallen open. She was naked all the way down the front! Her full ripe tits bobbed appealingly as she worked. Her red pussy-patch was visible too, peeking out from the juncture of her thighs. "Hot damn!"
Her mouth on his penis was like an hors d'oeuvre to a starving man. He was just getting warmed up to sample the rest of her savory delights! The thought that he might have to pass up even one pained him... pained his already aching erection to pulse one notch harder!
Karen was totally engrossed in her depraved seduction. As she tested every plane and contour of the younger man's stiff cock, she imagined how she must look to her neighbor, watching her, she hoped, through the hole in the wall. She wriggled her shoulders to be sure her negligee had fallen wide open. She wanted Ned to get a peek of her pink-tipped globes.
She loved the taste of the milkman's cum-juices as they seeped from the tip of his glans, just a sampling of more to come. She relished his panting excitement as he rocked his hips upward, driving his cock into her mouth. But the milkman was after all, a means to an end. And that end was her handsome neighbor, Ned Patterson. She sucked the milkman's cock for Ned. She wiggled her ass for Ned. She wanted him to think she was the sexiest thing alive. She wanted to drive him nuts with her perverted show.
Suddenly she raised her head from the cock and began to tug on the delivery man's pants. "God, lover, I can't take any more of the frustration! You've got to screw me now! Pleee-ze! Screw meee!"
He lost no time in complying with her urgent summons. While he removed his shirt and pants, Karen kneeled at the end of the bed and squirmed her round smooth ass-cheeks in the air. She pulled her negligee to one side so her ass was naked and available to him. Her pussy was sopping wet. Her whole being ached for the first touch of his stiff cock. "God, lover! Get it in me!"
Once again, she imagined the lewd sight she was presenting to her next-door neighbor. Clinging to the bedspread, waving her ass in the air. Begging to be screwed. She wondered if Ned Patterson's cock was hard from watching her.
The thought made her pussy flare with new excitement. Just as the milkman kneeled behind her and guided his cock in between her shapely ass-cheeks... " Aaaaagggghhhhhh!... Oooooooohhh, it's good-d-d!" His hard cock spread her pussy-walls wide. She was filled to bursting with his throbbing fleshy penis!
On the other side of the wall, Ned groaned as he watched the young milkman drive his swollen cock-shaft into the neighbor lady's welcoming twat. What a whore! he thought excitedly. His cock grew awesomely inside his pants. It was so hard, it was on the verge of hurting. But the pain was pleasure... the raw depraved pleasure of watching something he knew he shouldn't be watching.
Karen Wilcox thought she was putting one over... having a little fun on the sly while hubby was off at work. Little did she know that she had a witness, a very interested witness with a hard cock. Ned was sure of his quarry now. Before the week was out, that hot little cunt was going to be his!
If she had so much to go around that she was giving it away to the milkman, then he was goddamned sure he was going to line up for his fair share.
Ned was in a happy mood today. Often he had trouble getting out of bed in the morning. He would he there with a hard-on, wondering if he should try to get Alice in the mood. Often as not, she would have some excuse to squirm away from him. She seemed most comfortable with their sexuality when it was she who initiated it.
This morning, Ned had sprung from bed as soon as he awoke. No worrying about Alice's mood today. He had his peephole in the darkroom. Maybe he would get another look at the Wilcox's getting it on!
He was even luckier than that! He was seeing something that convinced him that, with a little initiative, he was going to be in like Flint with his sexy redheaded neighbor. She was obviously a woman who liked fun and games... and he didn't know any man who liked to play more than he did!
He ran a comforting hand over the bulge in his trousers as he watched her mouth work over the stunned milkman's cock. When she knelt in front of him, begging him to stick his cock in her pussy, Ned thought he would blow right then. He had never seen such a greedy bitch! He could hardly wait to see the look in her eye when she sampled some of his cock! He could almost feel the squeeze on his own cock as he watched the ecstasy in the milkman's face. His cock was sunk deep in her cunt. Lucky bastard! Ned whispered.
While his aroused brain plotted the technique he would use on her, Ned watched the young man grip Karen's squirming hips. His hips moved rhythmically, forcing his turgid cock deep into her wet twat again and again and again. Each time he pulled out, Ned got a lurid thrill from the sight of the juices shining on the younger man's thick prick.
The most astounding part of the performance was the way the woman kept whimpering for more and the way her ass never quit moving. She was a real hot bitch... like nothing Ned had ever seen before.
He was delighted. Ned loved screwing a woman who knew exactly what her pussy was for. After all the strain of sexual problems with his wife, he was looking forward to a good lusty round with a lusty woman. He had been denying himself the things he loved for too long!
Maybe, though she didn't know it yet, Karen was offering him a solution to his marital problems. Maybe all he needed was a little on the side. Then Alice would not have to be tense around him. He would not be asking her for what she didn't know how to. give.
What she did give was mighty good. And, hell, he couldn't deny it, he was in love with his wife. But it sure put a strain on things when all he could think of was how to get her mouth around his swollen cock!
"Move it, Karen baby!" he encouraged his neighbor aloud as he watched her slam her tight ass back at the man's loins. His own loins began to move a little. He was tuning in on the erotic rhythm the two lovers had established. His body was reaching out to sense what they were sensing.
He was almost touching her smooth, sleek flesh. He could almost smell her hot hungry twat. He could almost feel her pussy-muscles grabbing his penis, pulling it deep, deep, deep inside her sexy seething cunt-hole.
"Oh God, lover! Do it to me! Do it to me harder! God, you're getting me so high!"
Ned could see the sweat standing out on the young man's forehead as he struggled to give the woman everything he had. The watching photographer could identify the tell-tale signs as the milkman's crisis overcame him. His face slowly lost its rigid tension. A crazy grin changed his expression into one of pure ecstasy. Karen got the same expression at the same time. They were cumming together.
"Ooooooohhh! God-d-d! You're making me cummmmmm!"
"Me too... oh jeez, I'm shooting it into you, Mrs. Wilcox!"
Ned shared their bliss as he watched them drift into the glassy-eyed aftermath of release. His own pleasure was derived from the sure conviction that his turn was coming up next.
Karen was very pleased with herself. Things had gone even better than she had hoped for. Her pussy was full of hot jism. Her prurient brain was pleased with her boldness. Her ears had detected a faint encouraging call from the other side of the wall. She was sure now that Ned Patterson had been watching her.
"Oh, lover, I'm so glad you dropped in this morning!"
The milkman was still struggling to catch his breath. "So am I, lady! Believe me!" Though he hated to do it, he climbed back into his clothes. He was already more than an hour behind on his route. He couldn't afford to stay any longer. He'd probably catch hell as it was.
CHAPTER FOUR
Alice Patterson spent a lot of her time feeling confused. She was a good-looking woman and she knew it. Long hours of admiring herself in the mirror had told her that.
She had large, well-shaped tits that didn't need a bra, except maybe to ward off the men who would have been crawling all over each other to get a look at her.
Though she sought validation in the admiring glances of others, Alice was not entirely comfortable with all the attention she got from men. She equated their attention with the idea of being overwhelmed. She was afraid of being overwhelmed.
When Ned caught her off-guard and managed to get her into a mood where she could respond openly to sex, she loved it. She loved being overwhelmed by the delicious hot sensations that flowed through her.
But, when she had forewarning of her husband's sexual interest, she automatically got uptight. She was afraid Ned would try to do something with her that she knew in her heart was not right. Her mother had never discussed sex with Alice, but her silence had told the girl a lot. Her mother thought sex was slightly repulsive. It was necessary, but it was not nice enough to talk about.
From that attitude, Alice had formed some very strong opinions on the right's and wrong's of sex. Making love to somebody you loved was right. But doing naughty, unnatural things was wrong. It was wrong to take a man's prick into your mouth. It was wrong to let a man eat your pussy. These beliefs were strongly imprinted in Alice's brain.
Her worst fear of all was that, if her husband did force her, she might even enjoy it. Half asleep, her mind prey to lurid fantasies, she had dreamed of being forced to suck a man's cock. And she had awakened to discover her pussy was sopping wet with excitement. She had nursed her secret shame, had tried to deny it, even to herself. But the next time Ned had tried to get her to put her lips on his penis, she had heaped the scorn she felt for her own weakness upon him.
She had pretended to be still asleep when Ned woke up that morning. She had feared a renewal of the lewd attempts to get her to suck cock. So relieved was she to hear her husband get up and dress and go to his darkroom that it did not even occur to her to question this deviation from his usual routine. All she knew was that today she would not have to feel guilty about not servicing her husband's needs. Today she would not have to see the scorn and the disappointment in his eyes.
It felt cozy and safe under the covers. Alice enjoyed the luxury of having the king-sized bed all to herself. She stretched out, squirmed her ass down into the mattress. A surge of lust shook her nerve-endings. She was reminded suddenly of the way she had been awakened yesterday morning. Of the delicious feel of Ned's hard cock entering her from behind, filling her with lusty sensation before she had time to think or to question. Her brain had had trouble interpreting what was happening to her. Which made it all the better for her body. It was tremor and moan and slap of flesh on flesh. It had felt so good!
Remembering that joy, awakened the hunger in her tight young pussy. Her clitoris began to pulse maddeningly. Alice slipped a hand down under the covers and up under her nightie. She stroked the swollen sensitized bud. "Ooooooohhhh!"
At once, the frustrated wife began to churn her ass-cheeks into the mattress while her finger played with her love-button. She could feel the juices flowing from her twat, coating the kinky hairs that surrounded her pussy-slit. With deft finger strokes, she swirled the moisture up over her clitoris. Now her finger could glide slickly round and round her hard nubbin. The pleasure weakened her. Put her into that dream-like state that was half sleeping, half waking... the one that ignored her inhibitions, her need to curb her sensuality with the strict guidance of her moral upbringing.
In this delicious state, Alice did not have to feel responsible for anything she did. She pulled up her nightie and spread her legs wide. The blonde relished the wanton sensation of having her crack wide open. With her thighs apart, she felt reckless. She was inviting ecstasy to come in and take her.
While one hand manipulated her clitoris, the other reached blindly for the second drawer of her bedside table. Under her collections of bedtime reading, she kept a little gadget that was a dark secret from her husband. She pulled out her vibrator and switched it on.
"Ooooooohhh... mmmmmmm... "
From the first touch of those heady vibrations, Alice was gone. She threw the covers carelessly aside and bared her blonde-thatched twat to the silent room. Recklessly, she ground her pussy up to meet the erotic invitation of the instrument that Ned would have despised her for owning. She knew how her husband felt about gadgets like this. They were for women who didn't like men! It was a direct insult to their man to rely on a machine to get them off! That was what Ned thought.
But Alice had dared to buy herself one to share her frustrated moments. With the vibrator she did not have to hold anything back. She did not have to worry about being asked to suck it afterward...
Secure in the knowledge that once he had entered his darkroom, Ned was gone for the morning, Alice reveled in her private depravity. She reached down to fondle her cunt-slit as her ass ground up to force her clitoris against the vibrator. Her pussy was sopping wet. Just touching herself coated her fingers with thick viscous fluids. She was so ready, so ready for the ultimate in pleasure.
Forcing her ass up off the bed, Alice drove the vibrator head into her cunt. She could feel her pussy-muscles spasm around the taunting machine.
Wave after wave of liquid pleasure washed through her. "Oooooohhh... aaaahhh... "
Later, when she had come back down to earth, Alice would feel ashamed of herself for this wanton self-indulgence. But right now she was totally immersed in her need and in the pleasing way her machine was meeting it. It felt so good! So good! If only her husband would be satisfied to just screw her, to share that mating ecstasy with her! Why did he have to worry about oral sex? It was obscene! It was dirty! Wasn't it enough to feel his cock inside her pussy, where it was supposed to be?
She worked the gadget sensually round and round in her craving slit. Her every nerve-ending was responding to the contagion of the passion vibrations coursing through her. She was getting so high... feeling so free... the way she wished she could be with Ned. If only Ned would behave himself.
Thoroughly absorbed in the crying hunger in her belly, Alice gripped the vibrator with both hands and rocked her cunt up onto it. She was carried away by the obscene thrill of screwing herself on a piece of battery-operated plastic. Turned off, it looked so harmless. Turned on, it did such amazing things to her susceptible cunt flesh.
It turned her on, in a manner that she had never experienced with her husband. It inspired her with longings for an open sensuality that her body craved, but her mind would not let her have!
Her rich womanly ass wriggled tirelessly down against the sheet. The moisture from her cunt was leaving its mark there too. It excited her, to feel this tangible evidence of her arousal. She felt totally open, totally receptive. Her thighs fell wide apart as her hands worked the vibrator in and out of her grasping pussy. The urge was climbing higher inside her. She felt violent with her hunger.
"Goddamn! Oh, fuck! Jeez, it's happening!" Normally Alice never swore. It excited her, in the midst of her passion, to hurl out vulgarities. She felt so lewd. So daring. The thought of Ned's disgust, if he could see her now, made her shudder with a perverse excitement.
Harder. Harder... her pelvis drove upward. At last her distorted mouth began to relax. "Ooooooohhh, yesssss... I'm... cummming-g-g!"
Again and again she worked her cunt up around the vibrator head, savoring the release that was filling her with pleasure. She held it in her. Clasped it with her cunt-muscles. Then slowly she worked it out.
Already the guilt was beginning to descend. Why did she have to save her most intense sexuality for herself? Why couldn't she enjoy this kind of fulfilment with her husband... and feel good about it?
They were questions she had tried many times to answer, without success. She knew she did not know how to overcome the barriers built up inside her. She knew she was what Ned called, hung up.
The worse part of her conscience was that it would not let her enjoy her pleasure once the crisis was past. She had to get up and be busy, so she would not think about what she had just done. She had to hide her vibrator, from her husband... and from her own guilty conscience.
Only when she was dressed did it occur to her to go to the darkroom to see what had taken Ned there so early. It surprised her that the door was not completely shut. Ned was usually so careful when he was working.
Something told Alice to take a peek before knocking. What she saw confused her, made her uneasy.
Ned was crouching with his eye to a hole in the wall. As Alice remembered it, from her tour of her neighbor's home, that hole should look right into the Wilcox's bedroom. Alice began to tremble. Ned's hand was at his crotch. Alice could hear his excited murmuring. Ned was watching the neighbors make love!
Alice fled back to her bedroom with tears in her eyes!
She would never have suspected it of her husband, but Ned was obviously a pervert! He liked to watch other people make love! He was a voyeur!
Beneath her shock, Alice found new fodder for her own shame. Had she driven him to it? Was Ned so frustrated by the restrictions she had put on their love life that he had to watch others doing it to get excited?
She cried for a long time. But by lunchtime she had dried her tears. She didn't want Ned to know that she knew his dreadful secret.
CHAPTER FIVE
The following morning was Alice's regular time to go to the hairdresser. Ned told his wife he would be down at the photo studio he worked at part-time. But in fact he had planned for himself a short, impromptu holiday.
He was going to pay a visit to Karen Wilcox.
The dark, bearded man was unusually cheerful as he bid his wife good-bye at the door. He gave her a friendly kiss, one which demanded nothing of her. He could see that Alice was trying to be extra gentle and pleasant. It amused him to think she might be getting nervous about their love-life. He hadn't bothered her for two days now!
"I probably won't be home for lunch, Ned. I promised Marian Cooper I'd meet her downtown."
"That's fine, baby. You have a good time."
The full-bodied blonde cast him one last long, anxious glance. Then she left.
Ned lost no time in putting on his best shirt, the one that made his shoulders look so sexy and powerful-at least, that was what a female customer had told him once. He splashed a generous dose of after-shave around his neck and headed out the front door. He had no idea what he was going to say to Karen Wilcox first, but he wasn't worried about it. He was off on an adventure! His adrenalin was flowing! It was good to be alive, male and horny!
It was just barely nine a.m. and, true to form, Karen answered the door in her nightclothes. Nothing so sexy as she had been wearing for the milkman though, Ned noted. Just a fuzzy bathrobe and a pair of floppy pink slippers.
Her face broke into a big smile the minute she saw who her caller was. Ned's cock started to thump. Even half-awake and unprepared for company, Karen looked beautiful. It please his ego to see how glad she was that he had dropped by.
"Ned! You won't believe this, but I was just thinking about you. Come on in."
Just as Ned had hoped, she had no reservations about admitting him even in her unkempt state. He could feel his penis getting hard. It was such a turn-on, to be alone with the gorgeous redhead. His mind flashed back to the sexual scenes he had observed through his peephole the last couple of days. "I hope you were thinking nice thoughts." He tried to make his tone sound suggestive, seductive.
She answered him in kind. "They were very nice thoughts. Would you like some coffee?"
"Actually I had something else in mind. How about letting me eat your pussy, baby?" His heart stood still. He had taken the big plunge. Would she go for it? Or would she throw him out on his ear?
She stared at him a moment, stunned. Then slowly, she began to undo the ties of her robe. She slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall at her feet. "It's all yours, Ned. I've been waiting for you to come by and make me a nice lewd proposition."
Ned's face broke into a slow triumphant grin. He hadn't even had to pull out his ace in the hole-the blackmail about yesterday's romp with the milkman. She was even easier than he had thought.
And she was even more beautiful than she had looked through the hole in his darkroom wall!
Her tits stood out large and firm above a slender waist and hips that were just round enough to make her very much a woman. Her pubic mound was topped with a thick enticing mound of pussy-hair. He wanted to reach out and touch it... to tug on the kinky strands. It took him a moment to realize that there was no longer a wall between them. She was all his... in the flesh!
He stepped closer and put his arm around her. He was surprised and pleased by the hungry enthusiasm with which her mouth met his. Their tongues tangled lewdly. Her lips nibbled wetly on his.
His fingers slipped down through the stiff mini-forest of her pubes. He found her clitoris and began to rub it urgently. She responded with the same furious eagerness. Her hips ground against him. Her hardening clitoral nub sought out the crude strokes of his hand.
"God, I've been dreaming about this for so long!" she gasped when they finally came up for air. Her wet pussy was still rubbing against him. "You turn me on, Ned Patterson!"
"No more than you turn me on, baby! You're the hottest bitch I've met in a hell of a long time. Christ, this pussy feels like it's been simmering on high heat all morning."
"That's the way I keep it all the time. Just in case I get a chance to use it."
"Well I like my pussy warm, baby! So let's get to it!" He picked her up in a grand gesture that knocked her slippers right off her feet. He carried her into the bedroom and threw her down on the bed. At once he crawled in between her legs and reached for her hairy pink twat. She giggled and pulled away from him.
"Oh, no you don't. Not until you get those clothes off and let me see your nice big prick, baby!" She stared meaningfully at the bulge in his pants. Her naked lust inspired Ned's. He tore his clothes off in record quick time. The big man glowed with pride as she stared admiringly at his hard penis. It was long and thick, swollen and ready for action. It lurched as she reached out to grab it.
"I knew it!" she gloated. Her tongue licked her lips lewdly. "I just knew you were the kind of man who'd be hung the way I like them. Big and hard!"
"I kind of thought you were the kind of woman who'd like them however they're hung... so long as they do the job."
Her eyes twinkled. "Well, I am versatile. But I have my preferences." She spread her legs wide and gestured to him to come back onto the bed. Once again he crawled in between her thighs. She pulled her open thighs back to her chest and gave him a full-on view of her pink wet pussy-slit. "Hair pie, anyone?" she teased him, wriggling her ass provocatively.
Ned gritted his teeth against the urgent twanging in his cock. "Christ what a hot bitch!" Even after having seen her in action, Ned was not prepared for the wanton abandon of the woman. She turned him on in a guts-level way he had never experienced before.
Swallowing hard, he lay full out on his belly and buried his face in her pussy. It was mildly aromatic with her excitement. The smell pleased him. He began to lick all the way up her tremulous flesh in long tongue-strokes. The woman's delighted squeals egged him on in his depraved work.
"Ooooohhh, Neddie... do you know how to eat pussy! God, yessss! Like that, lover! Lick me good!" She wriggled her hips in taunting little motions that made him all the more eager to please her. He reached for her thighs to hold her still a while. He wanted to get his tongue in there deep. He wanted to show her what a man devoted to his task could do for a hungry snatch!
"Mmmmmmmm!" Her juices flowed from her excited cunt as quickly as he licked them up. His tongue prodded up into her pussy-hole, to seek out more of the enticing flavor. It wriggled up to her clitoris, licking the hard nubbin to ecstasy. It even snaked all the way down to her puckered asshole. She shrieked with hilarious appreciation as his tongue struggled to prod inside her reluctant sphincter.
"Ooooooohhh! Do it to meeeee!"
There was no need for her to tell him, for that's what Ned was doing... with all the strength and imagination he had in him. Not since before his three-year marriage to Alice had he tasted the tempting delights of pussy-eating. The taste, touch and texture had remained all that time nothing more than an idealized memory to him. Each time he had asked Alice to let him do it to her, he had hoped that those prurient sensations would again be his. Each time, she had made him feel like he was some kind of a creep for asking.
She had responded openly and hotly to her husband and to the milkman. Ned had been impressed then with her capacity for pleasure. But he was sure she was responding much more intensely to his eager tongue-rape. She had let go all the stops. She was a raving inferno of sensation.
"Jee-zuz! Karen baby! You are really something, you know that!" He forgot everything outside the erotic atmosphere of his neighbors' bedroom. He knew only the pungent smell and taste of Karen Wilcox's cunt. The rubbery moist texture of her pussy-flesh. The spasming response of her cuntmuscles as they tried to lure his tongue deep up inside.
His cock was sticking out like a steel rod, alive with the expectant pleasure of being near a woman who knew how to enjoy. Ned was not anxious about when his cock's turn would come. He was confident that Karen would not let his hard-on get away without taking good advantage of it.
"God, lover! Make it perfect! Let me suck your cock while you eat me! I'm dying to taste that big hard cock, Neddie!"
Her lewd suggestion brought a new lurch to the big man's cock. It took him less than the time it takes to wink to decide what he wanted to do.
Never taking his mouth from her cunt, he helped her wriggle over onto her side, facing him. He maneuvered himself around so his cock was even with her sultry red mouth. For just an instant, he raised his head to watch her take his cock between her lips.
Her approach was direct and greedy. She opened her mouth wide and took his whole throbbing cock-shaft in one ambitious mouthful. "Hhhhhnnnhhh! Jeez, baby! Goddamn! That's good!"
If he had thought he had missed eating pussy, he was even more grateful to sink his hard cock deep into a willing warm mouth. It had been a hell of a long time.
At last, Ned's fixation of the last few months was satisfied. He had his cock inside a woman's mouth. His cock-tip was all the way in to her throat.
She began to work her mouth in skilled urgent little motions that made Ned want to forget everything but the pleasure surging from his loins. But her churning pussy reminded him that he had his own job to do.
With pleasure! This was what made it perfect. Sucking on the swollen bud of her clitoris while she stabbed his glans with her tongue. The job he had done earlier on her cunt was only nibbling hors d'oeuvres compared to what he was doing now. He wanted to know everything about her tempting pink slit. He wanted to have the taste of her lingering on his palate long after she was gone.
But most of all he wanted to keep her happy, intensely happy. Because that was what was driving her to giving him the blowjob of a lifetime. No woman could do better. He was sure of that.
They lay entwined against one another, sucking, moaning, slurping, and groaning. The room seemed alive to them with the erotic aura of their depraved coupling.
Karen had waited a long time for the chance to get Ned Patterson in bed with her. Now that he was here, charging her excitement with his own, she wanted to eat him alive.
It was so thrilling to have his big hard cock surging into her mouth. She sucked it energetically, laving it with a generous coating of her saliva, making it gleam and glisten on each outstroke. Her lips nibbled the rubbery tip of his cock. She loved the resilient texture of it. She loved to feel it forcing its way back up between her lips, begging for more of her greedy attentions.
As she received his cock deep into her throat, she wriggled her pussy into his face. He complied by stabbing her pussy-hole with his tongue. He licked all the way from her asshole to her clitoris and back down again. His raunchy attentions gave her new fuel with which to service the steel-stiff staff of his cock.
"Oooohhh... lover... I knew there was something I liked about you!"
"Hell, Karen, and I thought you looked good with your pants on! Man, I didn't know any woman could move her ass like you do! Or suck cock like it was her last meal! Ooooohh, baby...!"
* * *
Bent over the peephole on the other side of the wall, Alice Patterson felt herself shiver all over. She had come home from the hairdresser's to retrieve a dress she wanted to exchange downtown. She was surprised to see Ned's car still in the drive. She went to the darkroom to look for him.
Ned wasn't there, but the taunting temptation of his peephole was. Alice couldn't resist... just one little look!
Her mouth fell open. Her knees grew weak. But her eye never left the hole.
It was like a bad dream! Or like one of those fantasy dreams she had when she was on the verge of waking up.
A man and a woman writhing together, munching on each other's genitals. And the topper of it was... the man was her own husband! He was eating the neighbor woman's pussy while she sucked his hard cock!
"Ooohh!... Oohh!... Oh my!" The blonde was dumbfounded. Though she knew how frustrated Ned had been about her reluctance to suck his cock or let him eat her pussy, she had never once thought... It had never occurred to her that he would go to another woman for the thrill. And certainly not their own neighbor!
He was humiliating her! He was letting Karen Wilcox know that his wife was not giving him everything he needed. Alice had always been a little intimidated by Karen. Now she would never be able to look her in the eye! Not after she had seen the redhead sucking her husband's cock!
Alice knew she should be angry. She should be furious. She should be running next door to let them both know what she thought of them.
But the fact was she was not angry. She was hurt.
And more than that, she was aroused by the obscene thrill of watching her husband engaging in his perversity through a peephole in the wall. Though she knew it was depraved, Alice was responding to the stimulus of being a voyeur. An unknown witness to bizarre sexual practices.
As though the neighbor and her husband were strangers, she watched with fascination as they made love to each other. She watched the hard gleaming cock appear and disappear from Karen's eager mouth. She watched the man's tongue extend to stab deep into the yielding flesh of the woman's pussy. He buried his face right against her flared cunt-furrow. She squirmed in ecstasy and took his cock all the way to the back of her throat.
Through the wall, Alice could make out the lewd sounds of their moaning and grunting. The noise shocked her, yet at the same time, it aroused her. Despite her hurt feelings, there was a pronounced tingling nagging at her cunt. Some dark hidden instincts were responding to the depravity of her husband and her next door neighbor.
Though she could not stop herself from watching the obscene proceedings through the peephole, Alice reached for her cunt to try to stop the excitement that was trying to take hold of her senses. She pushed down on her cunt, willing it to stop throbbing.
Instead of subduing her arousal, she increased it. Gradually, the blonde found herself moving her hand back and forth, up and down. She was massaging her pussy to heated passion. Her clitoris was growing hard. She ground her cunt-mound upward to take advantage of the stimulation of her stroking hand.
Her conscience tried to rise to the fore. To stop the young woman before she compromised herself. Before she fell prey to the lewd attraction of voyeuristic delights.
But Alice's body already had what it wanted. And it was not going to stop now. She watched as the lovers next door grew more and more abandoned. His face savagely attacked the redhead's cunt. Her mouth struggled to take his whole cock on every feverish grunting instroke. They moaned as they worked. They shivered and quaked as they reveled in their partner's skill.
"Oh... oh... oh... " Alice had never done anything like this. She had never even dreamed of playing with herself while she watched others make love. For an instant she recalled how shocked she had been when she had seen her husband doing the same thing. But now she knew... Now she knew what the attraction was... Even while she was ashamed of her wantonness, she was relishing it. Her brain kept exclaiming 'look at that' as she absorbed the picture of those vile acts, the ones she had struggled to avoid for so long.
Her confused thoughts were interrupted by a crisis next door. Karen and Ned were cumming. They were cumming together.
"I'm cummm... mmmppphhh!" Karen started to shriek out her explosion when Ned's hand forced her mouth back down onto his cock. Alice realized with awe that the redhead was swallowing his cum. She was taking every last drop of the fluid into her belly.
The excitement of what she was seeing wrenched a spontaneous spasm from Alice's own clitoris. "Aaahhh... I'm cummmming-g-g!" Her cry was scarcely above a whisper, but Alice had to let it out. The power of her release was too much to keep cooped up inside her.
She watched for an instant longer, as the couple crawled around and began to kiss one another. Then suddenly she couldn't take any more. The enormity of what they had just done... of what she had just done... suddenly struck her. She ran out of the darkroom, out of the house and got into her car. She didn't know where she was going, but it had to be far away from the depraved scene she had just witnessed... and the perverted touch she had added to the orgy.
At least that was her secret. She forced herself to ignore the throb of her clitoris inside her panties. Her tiny clit was still celebrating Alice's experiment in vice.
Back at the duplex, Ned and Karen were slowly working themselves back up into a froth of passion. Ned was fondling those lush ripe tits that he had admired so long from afar. His cock jerked to life as it felt her cunt grind up against his belly. It was good to be wanted as much as he wanted back.
Suddenly he started to laugh.
"What's so funny?" She reached for his cock and gave it a familiar little squeeze.
"I was just thinking, thank God for that milkman. Without him I might not be here." He waited for her eyes to grow wide with surprise.
They didn't. Instead she threw him a curve that made his jaw drop open.
"And thank God for that hole in the wall. I think I'll have to send our landlord something nice for Christmas."
"You knew?" Her smiling eyes told him the truth. "You little bitch!" His cock was hard as a rock again.
CHAPTER SIX
Alice was so distressed that she did something she had never done before. She went to a bar, alone. Forgotten was the girl friend she was supposed to meet for shopping. Alice had things to think about. Serious things. She didn't know how she would ever face her husband or her neighbor again... or her own image in the bathroom mirror.
It was lunch hour for the working crowd and Alice had to search for some time to find a bar that was quiet enough for her liking. She did not want to be elbowed by a pack of happy hungry workers. She needed some privacy.
Alice was too absorbed in her own thoughts to pay much attention to the admiring stares that followed her as she chose a corner table and ordered a manhattan from a smiling waiter. She was unaware of the knowing smiles that were exchanged at the bar as she quickly downed her drink and ordered a second.
The first real indication she had that she was noticed was when someone sat next to her in the booth. She looked up from her drink, prepared to be annoyed. But it was hard to scowl at the friendly grin that greeted her.
Her companion was a handsome young man, about her own age... maybe twenty-two at the most, she guessed. He had blond hair, neatly arranged, and he wore a good-looking Edwardian-cut suit. He looked like somebody's brother. Hard as she tried, Alice could not feel threatened.
"Hi," he said simply. "I thought you looked like you needed company. Don't get me wrong. I'm not much on pick-ups." He hesitated, trying to impress her with his sincerity. "I just thought you looked like a nice person."
The jolt of alcohol on an empty stomach had relaxed Alice. For the moment, she forgot all about her grievances against the world. "Thanks. So do you." She finished off her second drink and watched quietly as her companion ordered another round.
"As a matter-of-fact, I am a nice person," she declared when they were alone again. She noticed her voice was a little thick. It amused her. It felt good to be tipsy. "My problem is, I'm too nice a person. I'm so nice, everybody thinks I'm a big drip. My husband thinks I'm frigid. My next door neighbor thinks I'm a lousy wife." She paused to glance slyly at the young man. Had she said too much?
He gave her a soft smile of understanding. His attitude comforted Alice. It egged her on. She desperately needed someone to talk to. And she couldn't possibly talk to someone she knew about something like this. "And I don't know what I think. All I know is what my mommy didn't tell me." She giggled and reached for the drink the waiter set before her. "All I know is good's good and bad's bad... " She giggled at her awkward tongue that didn't seem to want to do what she wanted it to.
He reached for her hand and patted it. "My name's Jim. What's yours?"
"Alice. I'm Alice." Before she knew what had happened, she was crying. She buried her face in the shoulder the young man offered her and let the frustration pour out of her.
"It's okay, Alice. You are a nice person. Never forget that. You have to believe in yourself. Everyone needs to believe in themselves."
She straightened up and wiped her eyes. He handed her his napkin. "Thanks. I know. You're right. I'm being silly."
"Everyone gets to be silly once in a while." His hand stopped here as she reached for her drink. "You know what I think, Alice? I think you need something non-alcoholic... and a nice quiet place to relax in."
She looked at him cautiously. He looked as sincere and nice as ever. "Maybe," she mumbled.
"Why don't you come back to my place with me? I make great coffee. Turkish style."
Her brain struggled for an answer to his proposal. It was hard to think. Her mind seemed numb. Her thoughts fuzzy. She knew he was right. She did need some coffee and some rest. But what else did he have in mind?
Into her mind there flashed a picture of her husband eating Karen's twat while she sucked his cock. "Okay. Let's go." Her voice was firm.
She knew she didn't want to go home. And she did need some company. Her instincts told her to trust this Jim. He would take care of her.
Alice did not hear the titters or catch the knowing smiles as the young man led her out of the bar. His arm held her firmly as they walked the two short blocks to the three-story house where he lived. The building had been entirely redecorated. It looked like a throwback to times of horse drawn carriages.
"What a beautiful house!"
"You like it? I did it all myself. I live on the top floor. I rent the rest of the place out. Gives me free rent. And a good investment. Someday they'll be buying up all this property to put in new high-rises."
"Oh, I hope not!" Alice took his hand to follow him up the stairs. His hand felt strong and good. She was glad to be with him, whoever he was. He made her feel special. Ned never held hands with her.
"I hope not too. But I know better." His apartment was decorated with fine old antiques. The place was spotless. Obviously Jim was as particular about his home as he was about his personal appearance. He led Alice to the satin-covered, flowered sofa and sat beside her.
"I can't get over your place! It's beautiful!" Alice was very excited. It had been so long since she had gotten to know a man. The only men she knew nowadays were Ned's friends. She had forgotten about all the other men in the world.
Jim seemed to be a special one. He cared about beautiful things. He knew how to take care of them. Alice was sure that, left on his own, Ned would live in the middle of a pile of garbage.
"I'm glad you like it. You fit well here. Beautiful things belong together." His hand reached for her blonde curls and stroked them softly.
Before Alice knew it, he was kissing her. For just an instant, she froze. Her mind was going to resist him.
But then the romance, the thrill of her situation sank in. Alone in a beautiful room. With a beautiful man. Who treated her like she was made of fine bone china. His mouth searched hers delicately. Then it grew more insistent.
She couldn't help herself. She had to kiss him back!
"You're beautiful, Alice. I want to kiss you all over. Please. Let me."
While his hands began to remove her clothing, Alice did battle with her conscience. She kept remembering Ned and his lusty coupling with their redheaded neighbor. She remembered her own depraved response. She had left home convinced that she was a bad person. Everything she had stood for seemed to have become a fraud.
This man Jim, was restoring her confidence in herself. She needed desperately the reassurance he could give her. Besides, it felt good. It felt good to be naked on the flowered silk cushions of the couch. It felt good to feel his mouth exploring her soft flesh.
Alice had never, drunk so much in such a short time as she had today. The alcohol seemed to have unplugged the stoppers to her libido. The young wife felt more open to the call of her senses than she ever had before. Her conscience seemed nothing more than an academic reminder. It had no influence on the blossoming call to pleasure that loomed from deep in her belly.
She lay her head back and let the ecstasy wash through her. Her large round tits heaved as her breathing grew more rapid. Her lush womanly ass churned gently against the sleek cushions as her body swayed to the tune of his excitement.
"Oooooohhh... that's awfully nice... "
"You're beautiful, Alice! You're so beautiful. Your skin is as smooth as this silk. Mmmm, it's good to lick it!" His tongue traced great swirls over the ripe globes of her tits. He sucked hard on first one nipple and then the other. She made no protest. Her face was wreathed in a dreamy smile. Her eyes were closed. She was so ready for this attention Jim was giving her. Jim had never seen a woman so ripe to be awakened to the potential of her own body.
And what a body! She was so blonde and full-fleshed, without being fat. Everything was right where it was supposed to be. She was a woman made for loving, yet she didn't even seem to know it. She was like a startled child, oohing and aahing at the pleasure of each stroke of his tongue. He guessed that she hadn't been made love to the way she needed it for a long time. Maybe never. She was a woman who needed to be coaxed. Who needed to be teased beyond the barriers of her inhibitions.
Jim guessed that maybe her husband was a selfish lout who wasn't sensitive to her needs. Or maybe she was so used to him that she didn't know how to respond to him. Maybe she was so used to it being wrong for her that she had given up every hope of it ever being right.
His mouth moved lower and lower over her smooth undulating belly. He stabbed his tongue into her navel and watched her face grow tense with excitement. He traced a glistening swath of his saliva down, down to the crinkly patch of her pubic hair. His mouth closed over her muff. He blew warm air into it, stimulating the nub of her clitoris hidden down below.
"Oooooohhhh... " Vaguely, Alice was aware of what the stranger was doing to her. He was getting dangerously close to her pussy. He was on the verge of eating her cunt. She waited for her conscience to go to work. To make her spasm with guilt. To recoil in horror.
But nothing like that happened. The only sensations were the continuing wash of pleasure. Either the alcohol had disconnected her guilt strings, or she just didn't need to respond the same way now as she always did with her husband. She could still see Ned's face buried against Karen's cunt. If Ned could have his kicks, why couldn't she? She was tired of fighting upstream in a futile battle to preserve some morality she didn't even understand.
What she understood clearly and unquestionably was that what was happening felt good. Her body was throbbing with exquisite pleasure. She had to have more. This was no time to stop. She had made some discoveries about herself this morning. Why not open up the dam and learn it all?
As if he had sensed her mental surrender, Jim stabbed his tongue into the nest of her pussy-hair. His tongue struck the blonde's clitoris. Her hips lurched upward. She groaned wantonly.
Without hesitating, Jim moved his tongue in deeper. He stabbed the damp hole of her pussy. It was already coated with her juices. He licked them up and began to probe for more. "Mmmmmm... delicious cunt, baby!"
Alice's fevered brain was totally confused by the strong pull of what was happening to her. The thing she had fought against for so long was at last assaulting her libido. Her cunt was on fire with the fierce lure of a tongue making love to her pussy!
The tongue seemed to be everywhere. It was swirling round and round the tip of her engorged clitoris. It was licking along her rubbery cunt-slit. It poked at her hidden asshole. It was doing such things to her... such things as she had never dreamed possible. She craved more. Her brain had surrendered completely to her body's need.
She knew now that pussy-eating was good. It felt good. "Ooooooooohhh... yesssss... make me feel good! Make me happy!"
His reckless tonguing was a powerful antidote to the morning's hurt and guilt. In the hazy glow of booze and pleasure, Alice could forget everything but the needs of her own long-denied body. She did not have to fight her conscience. This was a stolen moment, taken from the frustrating pattern of her uneasy marriage. This was her time. Her time to know herself.
Jim seemed to sense just how important the experience was for the lush woman who squirmed under his greedy mouth. He put every ounce of sexual energy he had into pleasing her. He ate pussy as he had never done it before. So furiously that, if he had been in control of himself, he might have worried about throwing his neck out.
His lips grabbed hold of the erect bud of her clitoris and shook it from side to side, forced it to respond to his hunger. Her groans and sighs told him she loved every minute of what he was doing to her. The wiggle of her hips coaxed him to go on. To drive her crazy with mouth-loving. To push her right over the top.
From time to time he looked up through the blonde fuzz of her pussy. The abandoned smile on her face egged him on. His cock throbbed from the thrill of bringing her out of herself. He knew he was doing something special for the woman... and he was proud of himself for knowing just how to bring out the best in her.
"Your pussy tastes good, Alice! It's a beautiful pussy!"
His words were lewd, but instead of revolting Alice, they inspired her. She experienced a new nudge of excitement to hear his perverted praise. It reminded her of the depravity they were creating here in the beautiful spotless apartment, surrounded by priceless antiques.
She felt the inspiration of the alcohol coursing through her system, making her feel so free. Her pretty blonde head rocked from side to side against the couch. Her mouth relaxed in a sultry smile. She had nothing to worry about. Nothing to think about. She had made herself a willing slave to pleasure.
Who knew how long her body had craved this delicious moment!
A lusty thought struck her. She wanted to take the ultimate plunge. To steep herself totally in her depravity. She hesitated. Even this far gone, the last barriers remained. At last she managed to blurt it out. "Oh God... eat my pussy! It feels so wonderful!"
There! She had said it! There was nothing to fear now!
At last the young wife had come face to face with one of her most awesome barriers. But instead of letting the fear defeat her, she was calling out to it. She was inviting the handsome man to eat her cunt! To make love to her in that lewd way that she had always recoiled from.
Her hips ground more wantonly than ever down into the couch cushion. Alice had never felt so hot. Her entire body was ablaze with the fires of lust raging inside her. She knew only the fierce need in her cunt. She invited the man to eat it in the most obscene way she could imagine. "Hhhhhhnnnnnhhhhh... my pussy feels so good-d-d! Eat me!"
Jim's tongue worked its way into every nook and crevice of the blonde's cunt. Now that he had totally subjugated the woman, he felt no need to ask more of her. She was someone he would never see again. He knew that. But he had made his mark on her. He had turned her into a seething pit of abandon. He had made a real woman out of her. He had made her realize her potential.
His cock throbbed inside his pants, but Jim felt no need to do anything about it right now. He would take care of that later, in his own way. It would spoil this interlude to go through all the rituals of lovemaking. He preferred that their meeting should be simply tongue on pussy. His tribute to a beautiful woman who had not yet discovered her use. This way, it would be as if he had never put a mark on her... though he had made his mark as deeply as any man ever could. He had made her beg for it!
"Oooooohhh... oh God... I'm getting so high! Aaaaaahhhhh! I'm cummmmming!" Her features relaxed into total bliss. The wash of liquid pleasure released all the tight places in Alice, all the places that made her feel bad even when she was feeling so good. The blonde knew ecstasy, total ecstasy, for the first time. She lay naked and sated on those flowered silk cushions. Jim brought her a cup of Turkish coffee. She drank it. It started to bring her down. She knew that she must go.
They shook hands at the door, then kissed very gently. Alice walked under his spell all the way back to her car. It was the most incredible meeting, a perfect fantasy, yet better than any she had ever contrived in her half-waking.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Alice was relieved that her husband was not there when she got home. His car was gone. He must be at the shop. The blonde would take advantage of her time alone to sober up and straighten up. A lot had happened today. She had to decide what her behavior toward her husband should be.
A couple of cups of coffee had Alice back to her normal self... Although she did not feel quite the same. There was something different. Something better. The memory of the pleasure of Jim's mouth was still with her. And, miracles of miracles, she still did not feel guilty.
She did not feel guilty that she had let a man rouse her pussy, her clitoris, her asshole with the talents of his moist tongue. Jim had made it seem so right, so beautiful. Even her rigid conscience could not bring Alice to regret the first naughty interlude of her three-year marriage.
What she did regret was that she had not been able to enjoy that same excitement with her husband before... before she drove him to another woman and herself to a wanton pick-up in a bar. It made her sad that there seemed to be such a barrier between Ned and herself. If there was anyone in the world she could feel good about letting eat her pussy, it should be her own husband.
So why didn't she? Why had she never been able to conquer her conscience, to give her husband the oral delights he so craved? Alice was slightly amused by her project of the next couple of hours. For a woman who had spied on her husband in a sixty-nine with another woman, she was behaving very oddly. She had put on her sexiest outfit. She was making all Ned's favorite dishes for supper. Instead of feeling angry against him for forcing both himself and her into unnatural behavior, she experienced a strong surge of love for the big strong photographer. She was even feeling lust. Every time she thought about his homecoming, she felt a throb of anticipation in her cunt.
Alice was getting the idea that even more than she thought had happened to her today. Jim and his tongue on her pussy had taught her about herself. Had taught her about the aching need hidden deep in her cunt. Her mother's grim example no longer meant much in the light of this raw hunger she had discovered in her cunt.
Ned arrived at dinnertime. Alice thought he looked a little sheepish, a little flushed, though he was trying extra hard to be cool. He didn't pay much attention to her for a while. He seemed unable to meet her eyes. But she noticed his eyes following her in her low-cut, clinging gown.
All afternoon Ned had had Karen on his mind. Karen and her talented mouth. Karen and her sweet-tasting cunt. Now suddenly his attention was being wrenched away by his own wife.
She looked smashing. Her dress showed off every curve and line of her lush womanly figure. He wondered if he had forgotten about something that was supposed to happen tonight. Alice never got herself all dolled up this way, just for him. She didn't invite that kind of lustful attention. "Don't tell me we're supposed to go out tonight? I was looking forward to a nice quiet evening in front of the television."
The blonde's reply was cool, though she blushed with pleasure. She knew it was Ned's way of noting her appearance. "No... we're not going anywhere. I just thought it would be fun to dress up for a change. I made your favorite dinner. Italian!"
"Hey, that's great! I'm hungry enough to eat a horse!"
For an instant, Alice felt a twinge of resentment. She knew what it was that had worked up her husband's appetite-eating the neighbor lady's twat! The anger quickly vanished. She remembered her own afternoon's affair and her cunt began to throb once more. "I'm glad. I've got a nice bottle of Chianti classico to go with it."
Ned was staring hard at his wife now. This was too much to ignore. Alice was being too nice. She was looking too beautiful. It was making Ned feel guilty for what he had done today... and that was no good. He had needed to eat Karen Wilcox's pussy! He had needed to have his cock sucked! Alice had been cheating him of his rights. He'd gone out and gotten them elsewhere. That was all. No need to feel guilty. Still, the feeling remained. She did look so beautiful. And the dinner was so nice.
He patted his wife on the ass as she served him. To his delight, she did not pull away. Instead she wriggled her ripe ass-cheeks back against his hand and giggled. "Hey, baby... what's the occasion? I know it's not our anniversary, but... come on! Tell me! What's going on?"
"Nothing, darling. I just realized how much I love you today. That's all!"
"Oh." Ned poured the wine and started to eat. "You've outdone yourself, baby! This is fantastic!"
"Thank you. I made the pasta for the cannelloni myself... from scratch."
"What a wife I've got!" Ned was too pleased to worry about reasons right now. He ate heartily.
Alice paid less attention to the food and more to the wine. Her brain was buzzing with excitement. The alcohol put on a nice glow. Alice wanted this to be the best night of their marriage. She wanted to be sure she was in the mood.
Her husband took a seat in his favorite chair after dinner. Alice heard him singing to himself while she cleared away the food. Her whole body was trembling with her obscene purpose. Tonight was the night. There weren't going to be any more days in their marriage when she and Ned weren't really communicating. Alice had made up her mind. It was the most awesome decision of her young life. She was grateful to the stranger from the bar who had given her the courage to make it.
Already, Alice felt like a changed woman!
Excited and trembling, Alice took her husband a snifter of brandy and set it next to his chair. She kneeled in front of him and put her hands on his knees. She could see the surprise in his eyes as he set aside his paper and looked down at her. "Brandy... I thought it would be a nice way to end the meal... "
"Thanks, baby... Alice?... " He looked very serious, very anxious.
"What, darling?" She summoned up every ounce of courage she had and reached for the soft full place in her husband's trousers. Her cunt flared as her fingers detected a lurch in his cock.
Ned looked from the hand on his crotch to his wife's face and back again. "Alice... I've never seen you like this... " His mind searched frantically for explanations. He could find none, other than the fact that Alice had had a little more than usual to drink tonight. But that still didn't explain the fancy meal.
Her full lips pouted appealingly. His cock swelled to greater proportions. "You don't like me like this?"
"I love you like this... hhhnnnhhh!" She was exerting pressure on his cock. Ned was wide-eyed with confused surprise. "I just don't understand... "
"Anyone can change. Anyone can decide they want to be something more than they've been in the past."
For a frantic moment, Ned wondered whether Alice had seen him with Karen. He dismissed the idea. If she had, she wouldn't be showering him with attention. She'd probably be packing her bags. Anyway, Alice had been far from home this morning. "But, Alice, it's so sudden... "
Ned realized just how sudden and how far reaching the change had been when Alice pulled open his fly. He watched tongue-tied as she pulled his swollen cock out. He stared at her very hard, to see if she had maybe flipped out. But no, she looked normal enough... very excited, a little scared... the way he would expect a woman to look who had never sucked cock before.
And he knew Alice was about to suck his cock. He could tell by the heavy way she was breathing, filling herself full of courage. He could tell by the lusty way she licked at her lips. Like a cat trying to decide which side of the fish to eat first!
The big man was sure he was dreaming. It couldn't be real. It was more than he had hoped for. If Alice was ever going to suck his cock, he was sure he would have to force her to it. Instead here was this beautiful, sexy-looking woman, fondling his cock, licking her lips...
"Aaagghhh... Goddamn! Shit, woman... that's good!" Before he knew it, it had happened. And now Ned knew for sure that he was not dreaming!
Her mouth was a little awkward at first, though the pleasure was intense. Her very awkwardness was a reminder that this was the first time the blonde had had a cock in her mouth. The thought made Ned's balls throb. He rocked his hips up a little off the chair, nudging his cock deeper into her mouth. "Do it! Thatta girl, Alice! Suck my cock, baby!"
There was a moment when her lips were nibbling her husband's cock-head that Alice thought about backing out. She was terrified. She was doing it-the thing she had feared for so long. She was sucking his cock!
But the old tricks of her conscience just weren't working the way they used to. This afternoon, she had learned that nothing in lovemaking was wrong, as long as it was done to give good honest pleasure. Jim had taught her that. His mouth on her wet cunt had taught her that.
Now she wanted to share her liberation with her husband. She wanted to right the wrongs she had done him. From now on, she was going to be a grown woman. Her mother was no longer the guiding light in her life. It was her husband to whom she owed her first allegiance. Her task was to make her husband happy. And while she was at it, to make herself happy too!
There was no denying that Alice was enjoying the feel of that spongy cock inside her mouth. For the second time in her young life, she was letting herself wantonly enjoy the depraved feelings that had come to her in the past only when she was half asleep.
Alice didn't need to be half asleep anymore to entertain the lewd feelings that sprang from her deepest soul. It felt so wonderful to be free of the crippling guilt. The blonde didn't quite understand the mechanism that had loosened up her crusading conscience. She didn't understand it. But she was grateful for it. It was so good to feel good! It was good to be free! "Mmmmmm... " she moaned and slipped her mouth all the way down to the crinkly hairs that bordered the base of Ned's cock.
The longer she worked over the turgid cock, the more confident Alice felt. She grew reckless in the lusty way her lips ran up and down, up and down the slick shaft of his cock. From time to time, she stopped to nibble the inflated head of his cock. Little gushes of fluid spat out at her. She licked them up without thinking about whether it was dirty to do that. She had seen Karen swallow all her husband's cum this morning. Swallow it and love it.
That was what Alice wanted to do! Alice wanted to experience the whole gamut of depraved appetites. She realized now that she was one of those women who had to dive off the deep end to learn to swim. And once she was in the water, she wanted to learn everything there was to know about her new sensual environment.
"Goddamn, Alice! You're a natural born cocksucker!" Ned was way past the point of worrying about what had caused this sudden transformation in his wife's attitude. He didn't care any more why Alice was sucking his cock. His interest was in the fact that she was doing it, and doing it as well or better than any woman before her.
His mouth hung open. Little groans rumbled in his belly as he watched her lips tighten around the thick meaty shaft of his cock. He loved to watch them rise all the way up to his cock-tip... then suddenly dive all the way back down to the base. He felt a fierce wrench inside every time she did it, and his whole body began to quake uncontrollably.
For support, he grabbed her head of blonde curls and began to guide the rhythm of her head. Up and down. "Uuuunnnnhhhh!" On her own initiative, she began to work faster. He had to struggle to keep up with her. But the effort was worth it. Every nerve-ending in his body felt like it was being given a love-massage.
Ned had waited a long time for this pleasure. Now that he had it, he wanted to savor it, to enjoy it forever. But there were realities to deal with. The reality of his steadily swelling cock. He wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer.
Alice had surprised the hell out of him tonight. And she was going to reap the rewards of his excitement even sooner than she might expect. Ned was going over!
"Ai-yi-yi! Goddamn, baby! You've got a good mouth there!" One, two, three more strokes... and he was gone! "Shit, I'm cummmming-g!"
This was Alice's ultimate test. She met it like a trooper. She swallowed the spurting jets of his cum with obvious relish. Her hips wriggled as she worked. Alice was totally involved in her new thrilling self-abasement!
When at last the explosion was over, Alice lay her head on Ned's knee and continued to suck softly on his deflated member. He stroked her blonde curls and watched the peaceful contentment on her face.
Ned was still overwhelmed by his good fortune. Over three years of drought, and then two blowjobs in one day... from two beautiful women! Again he felt a slight twinge of guilt. If he had waited just a little longer, he might not have been driven to Karen Wilcox's mouth.
He thought about that for a while and decided that wasn't the answer either. Karen turned him on. He wouldn't have missed their heated morning session for anything!
"Baby... I don't know what got into you... but I like it!"
"Me too," she murmured happily.
"Just give me a little while, and I'm going to screw your ears off."
"Oh boy!" She smiled at him. She looked like a naughty angel.
Ned was a happy man. At last he had the wife he had always longed for. He'd always known Alice had the makings of a real sexpot. What had suddenly transformed her into the woman of his dreams, he didn't know.
CHAPTER EIGHT
All of a sudden, Ned found himself faced with a problem he had never thought he would have. He had to figure out how to keep two women happy with him. It was the most pleasant problem he had ever had to cope with. His eager cock was more than willing to do the jobs.
The problem was opportunity. Alice was not out of the house a great deal, especially now that there had come such a positive change in their sex life. She was often at the door of his darkroom when he came out, just waiting for a chance to get into his pants.
Her eagerness turned Ned on. It was incredible to be experiencing his own wife as if for the first time. Their screwing was so much better than it had ever been. She gave him blowjobs often, and she let him eat her pussy. It was sensational.
But Karen Wilcox was impatient for another visit. How was he going to get over to her house? He didn't dare risk telling his wife yet about his affair with Karen. Alice had changed a lot, but Ned doubted that she had become that open-minded. And she was just greedy enough now that Ned didn't think she'd enjoy the prospect of sharing his cock.
Once she got into it, Ned thought she might enjoy it. The problem was, how to set it up. The thought of himself alone with two beautiful women made his cock rock-hard. He was pretty sure Karen would go for the idea. Alice was the one who would have to be coaxed.
But there was time. Alice was going through a lot of changes already. Ned was a greedy man, but he wasn't unreasonable.
* * *
After ten days of waiting for a return visit from her neighbor, Karen grew desperate. She had entertained the milkman twice since the first time. He had adjusted the timing on his route to allow himself the luxury of a half-hour with his favorite customer. Karen enjoyed his frantic, admiring loving. But it distressed her that the main object of her desire, the big one in the pool, had got away!
She called Ned at the photographic studio and told him she had rented a motel room for the day. The nearness of his wife could no longer be an excuse. They would be alone and undisturbed, for as long as they wanted.
It pleased her that Ned broke all speed records in getting over to her room. Karen was a vain woman, but it had put a dent in her ego that Ned was so slow to come back for seconds. His prompt arrival at the motel proved to her that his interest still burned as bright as ever.
So did his first words. "Okay baby... take it off and bend over." Ned had had a hard-on all the way over. He was fantasizing about what he would do first to the sexy redhead. He decided he would like to screw her from behind... To watch her taut shapely ass wriggling in front of him, begging him to shove his cock deeper into her cunt.
Karen was wearing only a loose-fitting dress. She slipped it over her head and turned her lush body away from him. She bent over the end of the bed and waved her ass at him. Her hands reached back to lewdly spread her cheeks. He could see everything, her brown puckered asshole, her hairy wet cunt. His cock throbbed to gigantic proportions.
It took only a moment for Ned to strip. His fingers eagerly fondled the ripe swells of her buttocks. He poked at her asshole and her cunt opening. His fingers were followed by his cock-head. It found the tight spongy opening to her twat and shoved. He impaled her deeply. The tip of his cock battered her cervix and bounced back out. He shoved it in her a second time.
"Oh, baby-y-y! Yesssss! Screw meeeee! I've been waiting for it sooooo long! Aaaaiiiieeee!" She was filled to aching capacity, bent lewdly over the double bed, still standing on shaking legs. Karen's body was weak with excitement, with growing hunger. She jerked her ass back, begging him to stuff it into her cunt, harder and deeper. "Oh, Ned! I need it! I need it the way you can do it to me, baby! Harder!"
The wailing agony in her voice sent shivers down Ned's spine. She was an incredibly abandoned woman. Pure whore, with no limits on her spasming need. His wife was learning to open herself up more and more, but she had a long way to go before she was like this woman. Karen knew exactly what her body wanted and needed. And she was not shy about getting it.
The redhead was churning her buttocks now as if she hadn't been screwed for a week. Which Ned knew was not the case. Just yesterday evening, he had watched her husband, Bob, laboring between her thighs for a good hour. The woman was a bottomless pit of desire.
He dug his fingertips into her soft tight flesh and sent his cock sliding home again and again and again. Her ass-gyrations grew more and more uncontrolled. She seemed to be racing herself to the outer limits. She seemed to be in an intense hurry to get to the sweet reaches of oblivion.
The higher she got, the more reckless Ned became. He pulled out all the stoppers, shoving his cock into her cunt as hard and as far as it would go. Her cunt-muscles seemed particularly greedy today. They sucked at his cock-head and pulled it right inside, the way a kid sucks soda up through a straw. The pressure on his throbbing cock was intense. It was as hard as it ever got, so hard Ned knew that it would last for a good long time.
"Oooooohhh! Christ, my pussy feels so good, Neddie! Shove that cock into me harder, lover!" She pulled away from him, so only the very tip of his cock was still in her cunt. Then she slammed her ass hard backward, taking his cock to the very hilt. She squealed like a pig in a poke. Her wriggles grew more irregular, more demanding.
Only Karen knew what was behind her intense arousal. She had planned for something special this afternoon, and she was just working herself up to letting Ned in on her plans. Karen was ready for a no-holds-barred scene. She needed to let everything go. And there was one sure-fire way of doing it!
She needed to take it in the ass!
"Oh God, Neddie! It's so good! I want you to stick it in my ass!"
The big man was astounded. He had never stuck his cock inside an asshole before. He had never come across a woman who was willing, and he had never pushed it. But the idea drove him wild. If that was the way she wanted it, he sure as hell wasn't going to disappoint her!
With his cock-tip, he worked the juices from her cunt back to coat her puckered sphincter. He pushed just a little on the tight reluctant hole. Her cries grew more and more animated. She was going nuts with her own perversion. "You really want it, don't you baby! Well, goddamn, I'm the guy to give it to you!"
He drove his cock deep up into her most secret hole. She shivered and shuddered and wailed out her crisis. "Oooooohhh... I'm cummmmming-g-g!" She had planned for this moment so long, that the minute she had it, she let go of everything. The orgasm was intensely pleasurable. She felt his cock begin to work back and forth in her cunt. She started to rock back to meet him. "Oooohhh yesssss... I like it like this!"
Ned had to grit his teeth against the excruciating pleasure that was gripping his cock. He had never been inside a hole as tight as this one. Her anus fit over his cock like a second skin. Every little pressure from her rectal muscles made him shiver with excitement.
The big man had never known a woman who could let herself go the way this one did. There was no depravity that was beyond her scope. No thrill too perverted to attract her. Her body was open to everything it could get. And she was willing to relax enough to let herself enjoy it all. Even taking it in the ass was no major hurdle for Karen. It was just one more intense way to experience ecstasy.
He watched her shapely strong buttocks writhing against him, shimmying back to attack his loins. His cock throbbed hotly each time it reached the inner depths of her asshole. It retreated only reluctantly... and surged back up inside the hot chamber as soon as he let it have its lead. Ned was glad his cock was so hard, so ready to last through any stimulus. He didn't want this one to end quickly. He wanted to savor the delicious perversion of screwing a beautiful woman in the ass.
"Ooooooohhhh... your cock feels so good in my asshole! Aaahhh, Neddie... do it to meeee!
Screw meeeee!"
Each obscene cry filled the man with a new lust for his obscene purpose. He gripped her buttocks and pulled her harshly back onto his cock. He gasped and grunted as her heated asshole closed over his pulsing cock. He wanted to subdue her, to take her to the point where she couldn't take any more.
Her seemingly bottomless appetite was a challenge to him. He wanted to be the man to show her her limits!
Long minutes passed as the two illicit lovers panted and grunted and ground against one another. The woman braced herself against the end of the bed and pushed her asshole back onto her lover's hard cock. Her pace grew faster as her arousal grew more feverish. She grew desperate in her need. Then, once again, she was cumming.
"Oooooohhhhhh! Jeeeee-zuz-z-z-z!... I'm cumming, lover!" She threw her red hair triumphantly back over her shoulders and howled her pleasure to the ceiling.
Ned watched her and smiled a strained smile of mounting passion. He had done it to her. He had pushed her all the way up to paradise. Now he could rest. He was ready to reap his reward. The prospect of blowing his cum deep into her asshole made his balls ache. "Oooooohh, baby... sweet ass... yeah, move it just a little more for mee... Christ, I'm cumming!"
Her ass lunged back at him in one last furious effort. He shot his hot wad deep into her asshole. She groaned in slavish acceptance of his love-juices.
Only when the first burst of their passion was sated did they crawl up onto the bed. They kissed and stroked and experimented with one another. They discussed possibilities for new lewd undertakings.
"Something's happened to my wife lately, Karen. She's really turning on. We've been getting it on three and four times a day, in one way or another. I'm hoping one of these days, I'll be able to ask her to let you join us for a three-way."
The redhead's eyes sparkled. "Why stop there? Why not do a four-way?"
"Huh?"
"Her and Bob. If they were getting it on, we wouldn't have to worry about getting together. Everything would be on the up and up. And everybody would be getting their kicks. Sounds great to me." She grinned. "I've been feeling a little guilty lately about cheating on Bob. If he's doing it too, I won't have to feel guilty. See? It's simple."
"I don't know." Ned didn't know if he was ready to see his wife getting screwed by another guy. But it did seem only fair. He was enjoying another woman! "What does Bob think of the idea? Does Alice turn him on?"
"Are you kidding? That wife of yours could turn on a stone!"
Ned was flattered, but in a way he wasn't. He knew Alice was a sexy-looking woman. He didn't know how he would react to sharing that body with another guy. Sometimes he felt a strong urge to punch out the men he caught looking at her lustfully. "I don't know if I could take it, Karen."
She reached for his cock and began to fondle the half erect organ playfully. "Don't be a spoilsport. You'd have me to keep you company, remember. Just think how much fun the evening would be with sex on the agenda. No more boring card games!"
Ned gave her a long penetrating look and started to grin. "Have you been planning this all along, you horny little bitch?"
"Who me?"
He reached for her cunt and shoved a finger up inside. "You're soaking wet! The idea turns you on!
"You turn me on, lover. And any way I can get you is fine with me. Besides, Bob is getting too dull. He needs to loosen up."
The more he thought about it, the more the idea of an orgy appealed to Ned. "Okay. We'll try it. But first climb onto this hard cock, will you, baby? It needs some attention."
He stretched out on his back and held his cock upright while Karen straddled him. She teased his cock-head with her cunt-muscles, nibbling at the round, sensitive tip.
"Holy God! That cunt of yours is hot!"
"Oohh, your cock feels good. I'm going to have to take it all!" She sat down abruptly on his hard cock, forcing the head all the way into her cervix. Her cunt spasmed hotly around his cock. Slowly, in maddening controlled motions, she began to work her pussy up and down. She could feel him swelling to full size inside her cunt. "Mmmm... this is nice! I like it good and hard, lover!"
"Yeah, baby! That's the only way it can be around you! Uh, move that thing! Screw yourself on my hard cock!"
She did just that, exercising all her female wiles to carry them both to another gigantic orgasm. All the while her cunt gripped and grappled with his cock, she was planning the orgy ahead. Her pussy was wet and hot with her lewd thoughts.
Alice Patterson! She was such a sexy young thing! Karen could hardly wait to watch her sample her Bob's thick, filling cock!
Strange pussy should be just the thing to cure Bob's stiffness, Karen had decided. If she couldn't be a good faithful wife, she would just have to turn Bob into a hot and horny, roving lover, like she was. Then nobody would get hurt. And they could both have a good time. That was the kind of marriage she wanted!
CHAPTER NINE
Alice was convinced that Ned had been completely faithful since her conversion to cocksucking. She had kept her handsome husband so busy that she couldn't imagine he would have had time or energy for another woman.
Whenever she saw Karen Wilcox, she was pleasant and confident. Karen didn't frighten her the way she used to. Alice no longer worried that the redhead was more of a woman than she was. Alice prided herself now on knowing what her body was for... and how to use it.
It hadn't all been easy. There were times when the old fear and the old conscience came back to haunt her. She wrestled against them and won. All she had to do was compare the state of her marriage now, and the way it had been before she learned to tune in on her own and her husband's needs. She realized that, before, she and Ned had been on the road to break-up. Now, they were like honeymooners. They couldn't get enough of each other!
The only thing that Alice's conscience demanded was that she not stoop to looking through the hole in Ned's darkroom wall. That was the limit. She hoped that Ned wasn't looking either. Spying on someone else, she knew was wrong. She wanted to patch the hole up. But she knew Ned would be too shy to mention it. And she was afraid to discuss the matter with him. She never wanted him to know that she knew about his fling with their sexy neighbor. She was happy to pretend it had never happened.
When Karen invited her and Ned for dinner and drinks, Alice accepted graciously. It would be good to get to know the neighbors better. They could relax with each other, once everyone knew that bygones were bygones. Alice didn't care if Karen Wilcox fooled around. Just so long as she realized that her husband was no longer available.
There was a lot of wine flowing during dinner. It seemed natural that Karen and Ned, the more aggressive personalities of the four, should become engrossed in their own conversation. Alice had only talked to Bob a couple of times before. She had thought him very handsome and very quiet.
While Bob explained to her the Panama canal controversy, Alice gazed deep into his blue eyes. She tried to imagine what it would have been like if they had met as two single people. Would she have been drawn to his strong square jaw, his penetrating gaze, his calm manner? Would he have been someone she would have turned on to?
The tingle in her excited pussy told her yes. Ned was keeping her glass filled with wine and Alice was feeling noticeably tipsy. She was learning to enjoy that easy, pleasant, expectant feeling that alcohol gave her. She felt very animated, very excited by her discussion with Bob.
And, every now and then, the twinkle in his eyes told her that he too was enjoying himself. He was relishing the attention of a beautiful, interested woman. He even cast a couple of quick looks down the front of Alice's dress. It was a new dress, one that Ned had bought her to celebrate the blossoming of her new personality. And her amazing talent for blowjobs.
Alice found herself responding to his looks that told her she was an interesting and desirable woman. So absorbed was she in her handsome neighbor, she didn't even notice when Ned and Karen got up to dance to the music blaring from the stereo.
Ned and Karen exchanged pleased glances as they danced to a slow tune. Things were going very well so far. Bob and Alice were getting along. It was obvious that they were attracted to one another.
"Here's hoping," Karen murmured. "All we've got to do is get things a little freer and easier."
"Right, baby." Ned's cock throbbed as he felt Karen grind her cunt against his upper thigh. They broke apart and went back to their spouses. "Hey, you two. Let's dance."
He took Alice by the hand and led her onto the floor. He held her close, ground his swelling cock against her belly. The blonde was excited enough that she responded without worrying about the fact that they were not alone. Her cunt was hot and wet inside her panties. Already she was looking forward to getting home and getting into bed with her sexy husband.
"You're a good-looking woman, Alice. I think Bob is attracted to you."
"Oh... I don't know about that." The idea flattered Alice. She felt very gay. Very lightheaded. It was fun to be at a party with two men who thought she was something special. When Ned began to plant kisses over her face and neck, she raised her face eagerly for more. Alice had a sensitive neck and the light touch of lips and breath drove her wild. She could feel the moisture surging to her pussy. "Mmmmmm... "
"Sexy baby... Christ, I'd love to screw you right now!"
Her husband's words thrilled Alice. She pushed the ripe mound of her cunt against him. "Me too. Oh Ned... you make me so hot!"
She was dancing with her back to Bob and Karen. Ned could see that Karen was doing the same thing to her husband. She was warming him up. He slipped a hand up under the hem of Alice's dress and reached all the way for her cunt. The wetness of her hairy furrow made his cock jerk to full erection. "Ooh, baby! What a wet pussy you have! Turns me on, Alice! Goddamn!"
Alice was intoxicated enough that she was having difficulty thinking for herself. She was following Ned's lead. If Ned thought it was all right to feel up her cunt here in the neighbors' living room, she was only too willing to go along with him.
Her pussy was pulsing with insistent arousal. It had been a stimulating evening. The wine. Getting to know a handsome man. Feeling his interest in her. Alice was ready for pleasure. Ned's hand massaging the ripe slit of her cunt gave it to her.
"Oooooohhh," she whined softly. "It feels so good, Ned. Oh, darling... Maybe we shouldn't... ooooohhhhh!"
His finger had stabbed right up into her viscous cunt. He began to work it back and forth. He sent a second finger up to join the first. She ground her hips to the music, forcing her pussy down again and again onto the inciting probe of his fingers.
A lewd grin crinkled Ned's features. While his senses tuned in to the wet hot clasp of his wife's cunt-muscles on his fingers, his gaze followed the other couple as they worked their way back against the wall. He could tell that Karen had her hand inside Bob's pants, though he couldn't actually see it. He could tell by the low tense moans escaping from the younger man's throat. He could tell by the excited gleam in Karen's eye when she caught his attention and grinned. She blew him a kiss and Ned felt a new seizure in his cock. The big man didn't know when he had been so excited! They were right on the verge of an orgy. The prospect turned him on.
His hand moved more recklessly over his wife's tender pussy. He began to ease her down to the floor. She resisted at first. But her protests were half-hearted. Her real interest was in the hand stroking her cunt to distraction. It was easy for her to let go and do what her husband wanted her to.
Alice's excitement had never been so raw as it was at the moment when Ned pulled off her panties. She reveled in the depravity of surrendering to brute lust in someone else's home, in the middle of a dance. Some perverse streak in Alice made her glad that Ned was proving how much he loved her, right in front of the sexy redhead. Now Karen need have no doubt at all about the state of their marriage! And the source of her husband's contentment!
Though she wouldn't have dared to admit it to herself, Alice wanted to show Karen just what a sexpot she was. Throwing caution aside, she ground her bare cunt up into the air, begging for more attention from her aroused husband.
Ned had freed his cock from his pants. His awesome cock pressed against Alice's thigh. The insistent nudge of rubbery cock made the young blonde squeal with pleasure. She hunched her pussy upward. Again Ned's hand attacked her and his fingers sluiced in and out of her wet pussy-hole. Again his hand slipped out of her cunt, and he began to undress her in earnest.
Alice felt a jolt of panic seize hold of her. Things were going very far, very fast. Maybe she should... But then her husband too was naked and he was bearing down on her vulnerably exposed body. His stiff cock nudged its way into her pussy-furrow. She spread her thighs wide. His cock drove deep into her damp spasming cunt.
"Uuuuuuhhhh... " Alice was no longer capable of thought. The depravity of what they were doing... the heady spontaneity of their coupling... all combined to reduce Alice to a whimpering churning cauldron of lust.
The ecstatic blonde was just barely aware of where she was and who it was moaning just a few feet away. For Karen and Bob too were naked. The younger husband was hunched over his redheaded wife's cunt. His loins were driving his rigid cock deep and fast into her welcoming pussy-passage.
Alice's head rocked crazily from side to side as her husband worked his hard cock in and out of her cunt. At one point she opened her eyes. There it was in front of her. The spectacle of the handsome Bob, naked, engrossed in his swollen urgent lust. She watched mesmerized as his turgid cock emerged glistening from his wife's upturned pussy. She gasped for breath as his cock drove deep back up into Karen's cunt.
For an instant, Alice caught a flash of the picture she had seen through the peephole in Ned's darkroom wall. The picture of her husband and the redhead entwined in greedy sixty-nine. Her body recalled the excitement she had felt then, watching others make love. She began to experience the same unchecked arousal. Only it was more intense this time. For the action was right here in the same room with her!
Two couples had fallen prey to quick urgent passion at the same time. The young blonde wife had never been involved in anything so exciting. Never in her whole life!
"Oh, Ned! Do it to meee! It feels so good, darling!"
Karen heard the younger wife's erotic cries, and her own lust soared. She jerked her cunt up at her husband's loins in quick eager jabs. Her cunt sucked his cock deep inside her hot hungry hole. "Ooooohhh, lover! Your cock feels so good in my pussy! Screw me, baby! Screw meee!"
Bob's gasps of pleasure, his surprised moans filled the room. They mixed with the masculine grunts that escaped from time to time from Ned's throat. By subtle maneuvering, Ned managed to work Alice so her body was sliding toward Bob and Karen. Each time he sent his cock soaring up into her heated cunt, she was driven a little farther across the rug. He saw Karen watching them coming. He watched her eyes glaze with arousal. She drove her pussy hard up to swallow her husband's cock.
When Alice and Ned were close, Karen reached up to Bob and kissed him hotly on the mouth.
"Let's change partners," she whispered excitedly. "Go on! I want to see you screw Alice... oh baby... do it!"
Confused but excited, Bob looked over at the older man. Ned gestured to him to take his place and he quickly pulled his cock out of his wife's pussy. Bob kneeled over her and guided his swollen cock deep into his blonde neighbor's twat.
"Hhhnnnhhh!" Alice moaned. Her eyes had been closed. She was vaguely aware of some whispering. She felt the cock pull out of her cunt. It was with a sigh of relief that she felt it surge back up inside.
Almost immediately she noticed that something was different. The cock did not feel exactly the same. It was then she opened her eyes and saw Bob smiling down at her. She looked down to where his hard cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. She was screwing another man, and right in front of her husband!
She looked wildly around for Ned to see how he was taking all this. He was kneeling behind Karen, helping her to position herself in front of him. As Alice looked on, he guided his cock deep up into the redhead's cunt from behind. At the moment he was not even looking at his blonde-headed wife.
Alice experienced a cold shock of fear and confusion. But they could not hold up long in the face of the powerful attack of Bob's hard cock.
The blond man's cock worked steadily and urgently in and out of Alice's cunt. Slowly the young wife began to realize that she was enjoying this sound screwing from a man who was not her husband. She was wildly turned on... turned on by the bizarre thrill of experimenting with a new cock right in the presence of her old man.
With Ned here, nothing bad could really happen to her. She watched him look over at her and smile lustily as he drove his cock deep into Karen's pussy. She felt a combined stab of love and lust. It was okay! They were playing a lewd daring game, and it was okay!
Secure in the knowledge that everyone was where they wanted to be-that nothing bad was happening-the young wife took off the brakes. She let herself fly with the intense pleasure of Bob's thick filling cock. The young man had an awesome rhythm, an awesome energy. His tempo caught her up in a flowing ecstasy that was something completely new to Alice. She had never felt so completely naughty before. She had never dreamed of enjoying such perversion to such a jarring extent!
Her entire body was vibrating, spasming with the contagious lust that was the combination of four people's erotic input. The atmosphere in the room seemed thick with hunger, with heat, with self-indulgence.
"Oh, Bob! Your cock feels so good! It's so hard! Uuuuuhhh! Do it faster!" Knowing it was all right with Ned, made Alice yield totally to the call of Bob's compelling screw-rhythm. She coaxed him obscenely to continue his barrage of her wide open cunt. She lunged her cunt up to meet his cock, swallowing him up inside her with the predatory glee of a lioness in a hunt.
"Mmmm... Neddie... Screw me! Screw me, lover!"
Ned enjoyed the primitive cries of his redheaded lover, but he was more than a little astounded by the same cries coming from his wife's throat. It was a jolt to hear her encouraging another man the way she had only recently learned to cry out to him. Only now did Ned remember his first reservations about getting into a foursome. It was not all pleasure to watch his wife learning to harmonize with another man's cock-strokes. He felt a little stab of pain, that was soon buried by the molten pleasure of Karen's talented cunt-muscles. She was squeezing and tugging at his turgid cock as if she depended on it for life itself. He had no choice but to yield to her need. He ignored his wife and immersed himself in the joy of screwing a cunt that craved him.
The two couples were the picture of erotic bliss. They made love with one another's spouses with abandoned enthusiasm. Alice, the youngest of the group, got her licks in with the best of them. Her lush womanly ass churned up off the rug as she worked her cunt up Bob's stiff cock. She opened her mouth hungrily and begged to be kissed. His lips ground passionately into hers. They exchanged saliva in a heady flood of excitement. Alice could feel her pussy flaring wetly around his cock as he kissed her. She had never been so deeply or so thoroughly kissed. There was a satisfying perverse joy in knowing completely the sensuality of a man she had only talked to a few minutes before.
"Ooohhh... Neddie! Screw me harder, baby! Ahhh, like that... oooohhhh... jee-zuz-z-z-z! I'm cummming-g-g-g!"
Ned came right after her. His hands gripped her ass-cheeks as he filled her full of his thick load. "Goddamn, baby! Here I cummm!"
The release of the other couple was contagious. Alice and Bob clung feverishly to one another. Her cunt clung hard to his cock as she exploded into ecstasy. "Aaaaaiiiiieeeee! Oooooohhhhhh! Sooooo good-d-d!"
"Oh, yeah baby! Hhnnhh!" Bob smiled as he felt her pussy-walls sucking up his juices. He buried his face in her neck as he let the tension of his effort flow out of him.
The foursome gradually recuperated from the fury of their ordeal. They looked at each other, testing reactions. Karen and Ned had planned the event, and they were searching their souls, testing their responses to the orgy, now that it was a fact. Karen was ecstatic, but Ned wasn't so sure.
Bob and Alice, still in the first flush of innocence, thought it had all been totally spontaneous. Their bodies still tingled with the pleasure of exploring one another. They held hands while Ned and Karen went off in search of another bottle of wine.
CHAPTER TEN
Ned and Alice fell right into bed and slept when they got home from the party at Karen and Bob's. It was the following morning when they first had a chance to determine how the orgy had affected them.
"What's the matter, Ned darling? Is your head feeling really bad? You look awful!"
He gave her a stony stare and looked away. "You sure enjoyed yourself last night, didn't you?"
Alice was dumbfounded. "I thought we all did."
"Yeah, sure we did... but, I mean, for a woman's who's been so uptight most of her life... you sure were turning on to Bob Wilcox's cock!"
It flattered Alice that her husband was pouting. It made her feel special. She thought she wouldn't have much trouble snapping him out of his mood. "Why, Ned... you're not jealous! That wouldn't even make sense... After all, you didn't put up any protest when Bob got on top of me... and you sure didn't seem to mind screwing Karen."
He glared at her, but said nothing. In his mind, Ned knew she was right. But, in his guts, it was another matter. Ned's pride was wounded. It had hurt to watch his beautiful wife respond so easily to another man. She didn't even seem to miss him when he went over to Karen!
Ned didn't want to make an ass of himself, but he couldn't help what he was feeling. It was very real to the big bearded man. "Alice... am I still special to you?"
"Of course you are, Ned! What a crazy question! You know I love you!" Alice was astounded, and flattered, by Ned's anxiety. He had always seemed so sure of himself, and of her place in his life. She hadn't realized how vulnerable he really was.
She thought of telling him about the day she had watched him in a sixty-nine with Karen Wilcox. About how she had determined that very night to suck his cock for the first time. That should convince him of how much she loved him!
But she thought better of such a revelation. One thing might lead to another, and she didn't want to tell him about Jim. She wanted that to remain her special little secret. "Ned darling... it really upsets me that you doubt me. What can I do to convince you of how special you are?"
Ned discovered that his sexuality was getting all mixed up with his self-pity. It was turning him on, watching Alice sitting next to him in her flimsy nightie... Yet at the same time he was torturing himself with worrying about whether Bob's cock had done something for her that his own didn't. He knew that he needed to claim the woman for his own again... to make some strong gesture of ownership. He needed to do that for his wounded ego.
"Get on your hands and knees, baby! Bare that ass for me!" His voice sounded strong and confident. There was a shudder of lust amidst the words.
His sudden change in manner startled his young wife. She looked at him uncertainly. Then slowly she maneuvered herself onto hands and knees. A tremor of excitement ran through her. There was something perversely rousing about debasing herself before her husband's anger.
"I love you, darling! You know I do!" she mewled in a voice that was small and full of pleading.
She was unprepared for the sudden blow that fell on her naked ass-cheek. "Ow! Don't hurt me, Ned! Please!" The blow had startled her more than it had hurt her. But somehow she knew that he wanted her to tremble before him like this.
Moisture gushed from her cunt as she wriggled her ass away from her husband's hand. He grabbed her harshly and pulled her back toward him. "Where do you think you're going, cunt? I didn't tell you, you could go anywhere!"
He pushed her nightie up higher, so her ass was bared all the way up past her waist. Her flared buttocks made a taunting target. He felt his cock lurch as his hand again slapped her ass. And again. And again.
"Ooooohhh... don't Ned! I didn't mean to make you feel bad! Honest I didn't! I want to please you, darling! Anything you want! Anything!"
"That's the way I like to hear it, baby!" His cock was so hard now, it ached with desire for the caressing warmth of her hot pussy. Forgotten were the bad feelings that had assailed him when he awoke. Ned was preoccupied now with this new game he had discovered. Having his wife cringing slavishly before him made his cock hard as steel. "I think I'll screw you, baby! How would you like that?"
Her ripe buttocks squirmed provocatively. "Oooohhh, yesssss... screw me, darling! Please! I need it so bad!" Alice wasn't quite sure how all this had started. All she knew was that she felt a new thrill assaulting her every nerve-ending. She was discovering the joys of masochism, and she was excited. Her pussy was dripping wet. She wagged her ass impatiently backward. Her cunt was starving for cock! "Do it to meeee!"
Ned's cock lurched urgently. He guided his cock-head in between her buttocks. It nudged the first little way into her heated pussy. His glans was covered in a lewd sheen of cunt-juice. The sight of it made Ned's balls hang heavy. He knew now what he wanted. He wanted his wife's last cherry. He wanted to screw her in the asshole!
"You're all mine, baby! I'm going to show you what it means to be my woman!" His breath was coming in excited gasps. He slipped his shiny cock-tip back to the puckered hole of her anus. His cock-tip nudged her sphincter. She was relaxed. The pressure felt good. She let him in.
He pushed his cock in all the way up to the hilt. His thumping cock was buried in his wife's virgin asshole!
"Aaaaagggghhhh! Nooooo! God, no... you're hurting me!" Alice didn't know how it had happened. But suddenly something that had started out as a perverted game had turned into an agonizing punishment. Her husband had driven his cock deep into her ass. Though she wailed for him to stop, he showed no mercy. He began to establish a regular screwing rhythm in and out of her recklessly stretched anus. "You can't do this to me, Ned! Please stop!"
Ned was knee-deep in incredible pleasure. The suggestion that he should stop his lewd conquest of his wife's rectum struck him as ludicrous. There was no way he was going to stop anything this good!
Watching Alice with Bob last night had filled the big man with a fierce urge to put his mark on her. To assert himself. To show once and for all that she was his woman.
Screwing her in the ass was the mark he was after. He was making an impression on Alice. He was branding her with his stiff cock. "Christ! It's tight in there, baby! Come on! Let go! It'll feel good if you let it!"
"Stop it, Ned! Please stop it!" Alice was without hope. She had no choice but to kneel slavishly in front of her husband's plundering penis. His cock was spreading her asshole wide. He was using her cruelly. He was abusing her.
So why was there this strange subtle pleasure... the pleasure of belonging totally to her man. The pleasure of being his vulnerable love-slave.
Though Alice would not have believed it possible, the pleasure was growing more and more undeniable. It was overwhelming her. It was teaching her to enjoy the depravity of being screwed in the ass.
The more joy Alice felt, the more she relaxed. The more she relaxed, the better it felt. Soon the young blonde was grinding her round buttocks back to meet her husband's harsh in strokes. She was looking forward to each new stroke of his marauding cock. And she was begging him to do it to her.
"Oh, my God! It feels so good in the asshole, baby! Screw meeee! Screw my ass!"
His wife's response was more than Ned had dared hope for. The woman was amazing. In the last few weeks, her sensuality had made a new person of her. She had become a sexual dynamo. The very sight of her turned him on.
Screwing her in the ass while she howled with pleasure was almost more excitement than he could stand! Ned was straining in the upper reaches of ecstasy. All of a sudden, after three years' struggle, he had a wife who was his equal in every facet of his sexual longing. There didn't seem to be anything that she couldn't respond to. "Baby, you're far out! Goddamn, I love you!"
His words were music to the blonde's ears. She redoubled her efforts, screwing her shapely ass back at her husband's loins. She tested angles and speeds. She discovered fine shades of pleasure that made her weak with arousal.
Ned and Alice were so engrossed in each other that they didn't even notice the knock at the front door. They were completely unaware of the wide eyes that watched their every move.
"Uuuuuhh, screw my ass, baby!"
"Oh yeah, baby! Good tight holes!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
When Bob went off to work that morning, Karen knew that she was in no mood to be alone. She decided to pay a call on the neighbors. Last night had brought them all closer together. Maybe they would even be in the mood for that threesome Ned had mentioned.
When she received no answer to her knock, Karen boldly tried the doorknob. It was unlocked. She let herself inside and followed the moans to the bedroom.
The redhead watched awestruck as Ned taught his wife the glories of ass-fucking. She knew that the fucking she had done with the big photographer was his first experience with sodomy. It pleased her that he was passing on the tradition. It was as if Karen herself were making an indelible impression on her neighbors' love life.
Which in fact she was.
The scheming older woman was trying to figure out how far she could go in involving herself in this enticing new situation. She decided to throw caution to the winds. Everything she had wanted had worked so far; first the milkman, then Ned, then the orgy. She was confident enough to go for broke.
She pushed the bedroom door wide open and walked inside. "Hi, you two beautiful lovers! Mind if I come in?"
Alice and Ned both turned their heads to look at her. They were too involved in their lewd coupling to spare her much time and attention. Karen could see by the abandoned looks on their faces that they were getting close to the brink.
While Ned continued to screw his wife in the ass, Karen started to remove her clothes. When she was naked, she crawled up on the bed and started to caress the sweaty backs of husband and wife. She loved the feel of their muscles working beneath the skin. Her fingers soaked up the contagion of their arousal. She could feel the juices gushing from her pussy. "Hey, you guys turn me on!"
Ned wasn't sure how his wife was feeling about having Karen interrupt their obscene play. Alice had done little to indicate she even knew Karen was here, except for that first quizzical look. Her excitement was boiling over. Ned could tell by the way she was grinding her ass-cheeks that she couldn't hold on much longer.
He drove his cock in long steady strokes deep into Alice's asshole. His balls were sending him urgent messages... messages he was finding it more and more difficult to ignore.
"Oooohhh... Ned-d-d... it's sooo good! I feel so wonderful!" In her perverse way, Alice was pleased that Karen had barged in on them at this moment. The blonde was deep in the throes of her masochistic excitement. It added another unusual twist for her to be taking her husband's cock in the ass in front of a witness. Karen's obvious wide-eyed excitement tortured Alice's belly.
She was being utterly depraved and she was enjoying it as she had never enjoyed anything before. She was proclaiming her depravity in front of her sexy neighbor. She was telling Karen that she too was prey to the dark reaches of her libido.
The blonde was feeling a curious strong bond to the woman she had watched suck her husband's cock through a peephole.
"Aaaahhh... aaahhhh... " She loved the feel of Karen's fingertips exploring her back. Her body was a-tingle with mixed messages of arousal. She was exploding inside. There was so much pleasure to be had in the world. The sudden inciting knowledge filled her... and overflowed from her wet cunt! "Aaaaaaiiieeeee! I'm cummmming-g-g!" It had never felt so good to let the hot wash of release take hold of her!
The hot spasms of his wife's asshole drew the gushes of pleasure right out of Ned's cock. "Goddamn woman... Here I cummmm... " Karen felt the juices surging from her twat as she watched husband and wife writhing in ecstasy. Ned was clinging to his wife's loins as though he was grafted onto her. They looked so incredibly appealing, sweat-covered and panting in their abandon.
"Ooooohhh... darlings... that was wonderful... God, you turned me on!" She became more and more absorbed in the exploration of Alice's body. The blonde's nightgown was almost all the way up around her neck. Karen took hold of it and gently eased it off her. Alice looked up at her questioningly.
Karen felt a surge of lust that surprised her.
"You're so beautiful, Alice... I... " There was a strained hush between the two women as Ned went off to the bathroom to wash. Karen's hands ran gently over Alice's shoulders and arms. She maneuvered herself around so she was kneeling between the younger woman's thighs. Karen had never turned on to a woman before, but she was feeling the urge strongly. She had always been very intrigued by Alice Patterson, and now she understood exactly why. She wanted to become her lover!
"You're such a sexy woman, Alice... It was so beautiful to watch you and Ned together. You guys really love each other. It's nice."
In her half-daze, Alice gazed dreamily at the redhead's shapely tits, her small waist, her trim smooth hips. She had never noticed before just how beautiful Karen was. Sure, she had known she was good-looking... but naked... Last night, Alice had been too excited to notice, but today she found pleasure in staring at Karen's naked body.
Before either woman really knew what was happening, Karen had reached boldly once again for the object of her desire. She lowered her head to Alice's pussy and tongue-stabbed the soft nub of her clitoris. Round and round the tongue went, until Karen could feel the tiny organ getting harder. The success of her first explorations only inspired her to further efforts. She pushed Alice's thighs wide apart and sank her face wholeheartedly into the blonde's hot cunt.
"Ooooooooohhh... I... ooooohhhh... it feels soooo ni-i-ice!" Alice's lust-befuddled brain struggled to understand what was happening. She had never in her life had lewd designs on another woman. She had never had lusty thoughts about Karen Wilcox...
But there was something so wantonly compelling about the way the redhead was making love to her. Alice couldn't ignore it. She couldn't convince herself it was bad. Her whole body was burning with a fierce ecstatic energy. She had to let it keep on happening!
After the thrill of being screwed in the ass by her husband, Alice felt more wide open than ever before. Her body was primed for pleasure. It was easy to respond to the incredible touch of the older woman's mouth on her clitoris and her hot cunt. Without questioning her need to seek out ever more pleasure, the blonde began to hump her cunt up at Karen's mouth. As Karen prodded her cunt-opening with her tongue, Alice tried to fuck the little weapon. Her body shuddered with arousal-as much from the thought of what was happening as the fact.
Ned was not prepared for the lewd sight that greeted his return from the bathroom. Karen was kneeling naked between his wife's legs, eating her cunt. And Alice was loving it. The sensuous blonde was writhing in heated abandon under Karen's attentions. Her eyes were wide with surprised delight. Her mouth was slightly open, as though seeking to consume whatever delicacies were cast her way.
Her dazed expression gave Ned an idea. He climbed up onto the bed and grabbed hold of his wife's head. He turned her to face him and he shoved his cock deep into the back of her throat.
"Mmmmmmppphhh... " she blurted as she gasped and tried to accommodate the thick invasion. Once she had him comfortably inside, she began to suck on his rapidly growing member with greedy enthusiasm. Ned could scarcely believe his eyes.
A few weeks ago, he had been almost ready to accept the fact that his wife was basically frigid, except for those few rare moments when he could trick her into forgetting herself and her damned conscience. Now, all of a sudden, Alice had become a raging sexpot, eager for whatever new thrills were offered her.
"Christ, you women are incredible! Shit, it's turning me on, baby, watching Karen eat your cunt! Feels good, doesn't it, beautiful?!"
Alice had never been more excited, or happier. All her anxieties about how she would stack up in her husband's eyes to the sexy Karen seemed laughable now. She realized that, at this moment, it was her that Ned was totally absorbed in. Watching Karen was exciting him, but it was his wife that he was really tuned in on. At last, Alice had reached the goal she had set out for on the night she first sucked Ned's cock. She had achieved total communication with her husband. Whatever might happen to them or between them, she knew that bond would be there. At last, after more than three years, she and Ned had a marriage that worked!
Secure in her place in her husband's affections, Alice sucked hungrily on his cock while her hips churned up into her woman lover's face. Karen's touch on her pussy was incredibly gentle, yet incredibly arousing. Alice had no idea how much experience Karen had had with women, but the redhead ate pussy like she had been doing it all her life. Her tongue knew all the right places to prod and swirl. Her lips nibbled wantonly at the fluted lips of the younger woman's pussy. Their uneven pleasure made Alice's cunt ache with frustrated pleasure. She ground her pussy upward, looking for more, ever more of the obscene thrills.
Karen worried at first that she wouldn't be able to do it right. The open furrow of another woman's pussy seemed formidable. Would she knew how to bring the blonde the excitement she was used to?
Within a few minutes, Karen had mastered the secret of eating cunt. She simply did what she thought would feel good on her own wet hot pussy. She ran her tongue up and down Alice's soft-cunt-flanges with wanton abandon. She probed the inner reaches of Alice's pussy. She sucked on the hard tip of her clitoris. It brought new surges of wetness to her own cunt every time Alice moaned out her appreciation.
Knowing that Alice was sucking her husband's cock while she ate her pussy pleased Karen's weakness for the bizarre. Last night's orgy had left the redhead with an almost bottomless lust for sex. She had climbed on top of Bob twice during the night. She had sucked his cock before he left for work. But still she had wanted more.
Stumbling into the lewd buggery scene between husband wife had been a stroke of luck for Karen. Watching Ned and Alice had stirred the farthest depths of her libido. She had discovered her hunger to dabble in the joys of lesbianism. And as she savored the hot juices of Alice's twat, she realized that this was another important part of her makeup. She loved men, but that didn't mean she didn't have room for women in her sex-life.
"Mmmmmmm... " The redhead worked tirelessly in the wet slit of Alice's cunt.
All three of the lewdly entangled trio were getting close to the brink of crisis. Alice's mouth worked heedlessly over the rubbery shaft of her husband's cock. As she reveled in the taste and texture of his cock, her pussy shimmied into Karen's face. The blonde was growing ever more bold about demanding the most of the redhead's efforts. The more wet attention she got from Karen, the more feverishly she dealt out her honeyed tongue-loving to Ned's erect cock.
She loved to wrench the moans right out of him. She loved to make him beg for it. "Oooohhh... Alice baby! Keep on sucking... that's a girl! Goddamn! That's some mouth you've got!"
"Mmmmmppphhh... " she groaned and lunged into Karen's mouth with her open greedy pussy.
The slaving redhead was well aware of the building excitement between husband and wife. She strove to add her own touches to their arousal. Her pointed tongue drove as far up into Alice's cunt as she could get it. Her lips hungrily licked up the juices that flowed richly from the blonde's hot pussy. "Ooohh, lovers! You sure turn me on! Ooooohhh... I feel so high!"
Karen's cunt was moist and frustrated. She reached back and began to stroke her hard clitoris. The contact was just what she needed. Almost at once, her clitoris spasmed into orgasm. "Mmmmmm... pphhhhh... uuuuhhhh!" Her mouth worked wildly in Alice's twat.
The increased pace of Karen's orgasmic sucking forced the release from Alice's primed pussy. She felt her climax surge through her like the brunt of an off-sea storm. Her mouth squeezed and pulled on Ned's cock. She thought she would die of ecstasy when she felt him start to blow his hot juices into the back of her throat.
"Uuuuuhhh... Christ I'm cumming!" The wild contortions of the women told Ned that they were right up there with him. He loved to watch their smooth muscles work under their sleek flesh. He grinned as he felt his wife's lusty mouth suck him dry.
"Goddamn... this is some way to start the day!"
His two sated love-mistresses couldn't have agreed with him more. They all collapsed into a heap, exhausted.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The new intense closeness between herself and Ned made Alice generous. Her heart went out to the woman who had just eaten her pussy so well, but who had had no attention from either of her lovers. When the first shock of her climax had waned, Alice sought Karen's mouth and kissed her deeply.
When at last their mouths parted, Alice turned to Ned. "Why don't you screw Karen, darling? I want to watch you!"
Vaguely amused, Alice couldn't figure out who looked more aroused, her husband or the redhead. Both their eyes lit up. They looked at each other, then at Alice.
"Alice darling... you're beautiful!" It turned Karen on to hear the lewd suggestion from the lips of the innocent-looking blonde who had just become her lover. Impulsively, Karen kneeled in front of Alice and began to suck on a tit. At once, the little bud of her nipple doubled in size. Her aureolas grew rosy red. Karen doled out the same attention to the other tit.
Ned was delighted with his wife's suggestion. He had no doubt that Alice was a total convert to the pleasures of the senses. To hear her coax him to screw another woman made his cock swell to renewed hardness. He grabbed Karen's taut ass-cheeks and positioned her so that her buttocks were a ready target for him.
He gazed at his tousled aroused wife over the redhead's back. He could see the lust growing in her eyes as Karen sucked on first one nipple and then the other. He blew Alice a kiss as he nudged his cock up into the wet passage of Karen's hot twat.
"Love you, baby!" he told her lustfully and watched Alice's face acquire a pleased scarlet hue.
The excited bleats that exploded from Karen's lips told Alice that she was filled to bursting with the swollen girth of her husband's hard cock. She watched transfixed as Ned moved his hips back and forth, screwing the older woman in a harsh steady rhythm.
Karen's cries came non-stop, though her excitement did not prevent her from paying hp-service to Alice's sensitized tits. The blonde mewled blissfully at her double stimulus; that of feeling the mouth on her tits, that of watching her husband screw another woman, and at her own command!
At last the desire to see more became too much for Alice. She wrestled free of Karen's mouth and crawled around on hands and knees to get a good look at what was going on. She saw Ned watching her, his eyes glazed with passion. He grunted as he drove his cock far into Karen's wet hole.
"Oooohhh, Alice baby! It feels good to screw her! Goddamn... the two of you have got me more turned on than I've ever been in my whole life!"
Alice's jaw fell slackly open as she watched the juices-coated shaft of Ned's cock slide in and out of Karen's cunt. She looked closely at the spongy red wetness where his cock disappeared into the other woman's clinging cuntal depths. A lurid little thrill ran down her spine each time his cock reappeared from the fleshy swollen cunt. It was the first time the blonde had watched the details of screwing. The flesh tones, the resilience of soft pussy before stiff cock, the smell of hot cunt, the warbling cries... all conspired to bring the young wife to a new peak of intense arousal. She began to stroke the redhead's smooth flesh. She reached under to jiggle the hard tip of her clitoris. Her pussy flared wetly when she heard Karen's responsive wail.
Just as Alice was wishing for another cock to quell the rising furor in her cunt, Bob Wilcox entered the bedroom. She had no hesitation about wagging her ass in his direction and encouraging him to come join the party. His excited grin told her she could expect no resistance.
Bob had broken out of an old pattern. Instead of struggling through a day at work with remembered lust on his mind, he had pleaded a headache and started home. Bob was such a reliable steady employee, his boss hadn't even batted an eyelash when Bob begged off work. If Bob said he didn't feel good, then his boss believed him. The young translator could be trusted, implicitly.
When Bob didn't find Karen at home, he knew just where to look for her. No answer to his knock at the Pattersons' door didn't deter him. And he was glad it hadn't. As he quickly stripped off his clothes, he contemplated the delicious round swells of Alice's ass-cheeks. His cock pounded just from the sight of it.
"It looks like I showed up right in the nick of time," he declared boisterously, and climbed up onto the bed.
Both Karen and Ned smiled at him, smiles of determined arousal. Ned hadn't even slowed down his screwing pace into Bob's wife's cunt. He had been able to tell at once that Bob was prepared for another round of last night's fun.
Bob dug his fingers into the ample flesh of Alice's ass and guided his hard cock up between her cheeks. As soon as his cock-tip had found her cunt, he shoved hard. The excited man was in no mood for preliminaries. He wanted hot pussy. And that was just what he had! All the way up to the hilt!
The stretching presence of her neighbor's cock made every nerve-ending in Alice's body tremble. She shuddered and slammed her buttocks back exuberantly. Her cunt-walls clung to his cock as he worked it all the way in to her spongy cervix. Only reluctantly did they let go of his cock as he pulled back out.
Her cunt was so hot, so tight, so hungry, Bob had no choice but to drive his cock more fiercely than ever up into her waiting pussy. His rhythm was quick and hard. It drove frenzied wails from the woman's throat, that rose and blended with those of his wife. It seemed only natural that Bob's screwing pace should gradually match Ned's, lunge for lunge.
A lusty kinship grew between the men as they watched each other screw the other's wife. Ned had never felt closer to Bob. Though a while ago, he had thought the younger man nothing but a boring ass, he had learned a healthy respect for the blond's sexuality. He was no longer jealous of the way Alice moaned under his hard cock. In fact, it pleased him to see his wife enjoying herself so thoroughly.
A lewd thrill gripped his balls as he recalled that her asshole still bore the mark of his harsh deflowering. He wondered if she was still tingling there, still thinking of him.
Alice chose that moment to look up at her big bearded husband. She saw the look of love and lust in his eyes and smiled. "I feel so good, Ned darling!"
"Uh, me too, baby! It turns me on to watch old Bob screwing your sweet pussy! Move it, lover! Move that beautiful big ass of yours!" As he spoke, he slapped Karen on her ass. The redhead shivered and groaned. She drove her cunt down harder onto his achingly stiff cock.
"Oh, Ned! Screw me! Screw me!" Karen was as hot as she had ever been. She looked over at where Bob was screwing her new woman lover. The sight thrilled her. It inspired her with a new surge of love for her handsome hard-working husband. She congratulated herself on her success in putting new life into her marriage and into her husband. Bob had never seemed more appealing to her than he did now, with his hard cock sunk recklessly in the cunt of another woman!
There was nothing boring about the lusty way Bob was driving his cock deep into the moaning blonde's twat. Karen felt a new flood of juices gush from her twat. "Screw her, Bob darling! Oh baby, you look so good up there! Uuuhh, you turn me on something incredible!"
His two nights a week at the gym kept Bob's body lean and well-muscled. Karen realized he was a more perfect specimen of manhood than either of the men she had seduced recently. His raw strength excited her. She found a perverted pleasure in watching his cock disappear into Alice's twat and feeling Ned's cock pummel her own. It was almost as if she were screwing her husband instead of the neighbor... At least she was making love to him. Making obscene love with the crude comments she hurled at him, coaxing him to screw Alice harder, deeper, faster.
Before it had happened, Bob had never felt any strong desire to screw another woman. He felt content with his marriage the way it was... with a beautiful sexy wife to come home to every evening.
Only now when he was trying something different, did Bob realize that his life with Karen had fallen into a rut. He had screwed her a lot, but she always seemed ready for more. Her tireless appetite had begun to exasperate him. He felt like she expected the output of a machine from him.
Occasionally, Bob had been having trouble getting aroused. Karen turned him on, but when she simply sat back and waited for him to get it up... when his passion became an expected thing... he started to hold back.
He realized that what was happening now was just the lift their relationship had needed. The hot tug of Alice Patterson's pussy was turning him into a new man. Suddenly his life as it had been seemed boring to Bob. He was getting a strong appetite for fun and games.
He watched Ned's glistening cock surge up into Karen's heated pussy. He thrust his own loins feverishly forward. He could feel the contagion of the excitement of the other three orgiasts. Bob had never climbed so high on the sheer power of sexuality. He realized today's session far surpassed last night's. They all knew what they were doing now. Nobody was drunk, except with lust. The passion was all the more delicious for the savoring of their clear, untrammeled appetites.
"Good Christ... this is far out!" He rammed Alice full of his cock and howled out his excitement in a resounding voice. He began to work his loins more quickly in and out, scarcely noticing that Ned's pace too had increased.
The added stimulus of Bob's increased tempo drove Alice outside the confines of self-control. She threw her back her head and whinnied as she felt the climax shoot through her. "My God-d-d! I'm cummmming-g-g-g!"
The declaration of her woman lover set Karen free too. "Me too! Oh, his big cock is making me cummmmm!" Her face broke out into a lecherous grin as she churned her ass back, like a possessed woman.
The climactic wails of the two women freed the men from their need for self-restraint. One after the other, they let go. They watched each other shoot their passion into one another's wives.
"Uuuuuhhh... Goddamn-n-n!"
"Christ, I'm doing it!"
It took some time before the four orgiasts recovered their senses enough to stir themselves from their positions of abandoned climax. This time, when they looked at one another, they saw nothing but the pleased afterglow of joy. There were no more barriers between them. Each couple felt stronger and warmer toward the other. The atmosphere was close. It was like a love affair for four.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The Wilcox's and the Patterson's spent a lot of time together. Ned was astounded at how close he could be with another couple and still retain special feelings for his wife.
For he and Alice were growing steadily closer. The big man found himself looking forward to their times with Karen and Bob, as much for the pleasure they brought Alice, as for his own pleasure. Their sex life was like a perpetual honeymoon, with a few bizarre twists, such as room on the bed for four instead of two.
Their sexual relations with Bob and Karen had achieved a certain pattern. Either it was a direct swap of mates, or the two women would get involved, with a man butting in on each end.
One day, Karen coaxed them into trying something different. She wanted to watch, she said, while Alice took both men at once. Ned could see that his wife was thrilled by the idea. If it was okay with her, it was okay with him.
While Karen stroked his cock into stiff erection, Ned watched Alice prime Bob. The younger man was lying on his back. Alice bent naked over him, taking his half erect cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, moaning and slurping until she had coaxed the cock into steel-hardness. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm... "
Alice was impatient to get on with it. As soon as Bob's cock was ready for her, she scrambled over him and rubbed his cock-tip against her cunt. With a rowdy moan, she sat right down on him. She took his cock into her pussy up to the hilt.
"Wow! That's good pussy, Alice! Move it, woman! Screw me!" Bob's lewd encouragement inspired the blonde. She lost no time in lurching up and down over his cock. She moved like a driven woman, with no time to lose. She worked hard for her pleasure.
Ned's cock grew stiff with longing as Karen's skilled fingers stroked him. He watched the lush cheeks of his wife's ass move sensually over the other man's cock. His hunger to join the coupling grew steadily. When Karen nudged him and winked, he scrambled over to the others and kneeled over Bob's shoulders.
Alice took her cue at once. She bent towards her husband's cock and took it into her mouth, without losing a stroke of her screwing pace over Bob's loins. As her mouth worked back and forth along Ned's cock, her pussy slid down the filling pole of Bob's cock. She moaned around Ned's thick cock-shaft, relishing her lewd dual fuck. It was the most satisfying experience of her life, to have two hard cocks at once.
The ache in Karen's pussy was almost unbearable. She kneeled close to where Alice's mouth nibbled her husband's cock. The redhead drove two fingers wide deep up into her cunt. She screwed herself while she watched the younger woman drive the two men to distraction.
"Oh God, Alice... it's so sexy to watch you! Oh, you're sucking his cock so good! I can tell by the look on Ned's face! Mmmmm, does my lover's cock feel good up in your cunt?"
Karen's obscene monologue made the blood pulse hotly through Alice's veins. She surged back against Bob's stiff cock, taking him in to the very hilt. She stabbed her tongue into the secret places of her husband's cock, making him grunt over her.
Both men got an added thrill from watching the redhead screw herself with her fingers while she watched. Bob was enjoying the bonus of watching from underneath as, Alice sucked her husband's cock. Her mouth worked lewdly over Ned's erection, leaving a gleaming sheen on his prick each time she pulled back for air.
His view of her hungry attack made Bob drive his ass viciously up off the bed. His cock surged into her clinging cunt. He watched her squeal while she struggled to keep up her sucking pace at the older man's cock. Bob felt his balls swell at the sight of her lascivious efforts.
Ned's eyes were having difficulty staying focused on one spot. For a while, he would watch Alice's blonde head bobbing over his cock. He'd look down at Bob and smile at the pleasure they were enjoying together from the same woman.
It was Karen's lewd self-pummeling that really had Ned uneasy. She screwed herself with her fingers with such relish. It wasn't as if she missed a cock at all. She seemed to be enjoying doing what she was doing.
Masturbation had always made Ned a little uneasy, unless it was an added pleasure of the love act. Watching the woman dealing ecstasy to her own naked body made him nervous, but it excited him too. He had never seen anything so lewdly stimulating as the way the redhead hunched over her fingers, driving them deep inside, all the time staring through lust-glazed eyes at the scene before her.
"Goddamn you're really something, Karen!" he told her. It was at that moment that he realized that what she was doing was really all right. She was making herself feel good, and the men too... but in a way different from Alice. She was relying on the impact of visual stimulation, "Ride those fingers, baby!"
The bearded man's cock felt hard as steel. It was so stiff, it was aching. Aching with the need for still more excitement. He looked down at his wife's grinding naked back. He watched her shapely buttocks sway with the fury of her efforts.
He felt a new harsh thud in his cock... and he knew what he wanted. There was one more step they could take. One step farther to go!
Ned was aware of Karen's gaze on him as he pulled his cock from his wife's mouth and crawled behind her. He knelt between Bob's legs and fondled the sleek half-moons of Alice's buttocks. Gradually his fingers slipped into her slit. He could feel Bob's hard cock working in and out of her twat. Her furrow was sopping wet. The moisture coated his fingers.
Lewdly, he spread her wetness back over her puckered asshole. He sought more, and smeared it on his cock-head. He looked up at Karen and exchanged excited stares with the redhead. From her wide-eyed gaze, he could tell she knew what he was about to do.
"Ned?... " Alice asked in a trembling voice. Though aroused by all that was happening, she was made a little anxious by Ned's attention to her asshole. She was frustrated that he had taken his cock from her mouth. It had been intensely satisfying to be able to work her mouth while she worked her pussy.
Karen soon took care of that. She replaced Ned in front of Alice and churned her pussy in the blonde's face. Pulling her fingers from her wet cunt, she offered her eager slit to the younger woman.
Alice lost no time in stabbing her tongue into the hot damp flesh. She licked Karen's juices greedily. In her excitement, she forgot to worry about Ned.
So it was a surprise when she felt his hard cock begin to work its way up into her asshole!
"Mmmmmm... " Panic seized Alice. She tried to pull away, but Karen's hands were wrapped in her hair, holding her face to her cunt. Ned's loins made an in opposable barrier behind her. She was hopelessly trapped!
She had stopped the rhythmic working of her cunt over Bob's cock, but Ned's hands encouraged her to continue. Gingerly, she tried to do as his hands demanded. What choice did she have?
The blonde had never imagined herself in such a lewd situation. A greedy pussy in front of her, demanding the attentions of her mouth. A hard cock up her cunt. Another cock stuffed into her ass. She was totally penetrated, totally used.
The depraved idea set up a new stirring deep in the young wife's cunt. There was a masochistic thrill in learning to satisfy three lovers at once. Ned's cock had gone deep into her ass now. It was working back out, then back in. Bob was starting to work his cock at the same tempo. She felt herself being stretched in two orifices, and her whole body went weak with excitement. Alice had never been so turned on in her whole young life! She had never experienced such overwhelming, shattering arousal!
Groaning wantonly, she started to lick Karen's cunt more exuberantly than ever. She nudged her ass backward, trying to cooperate with both stiff cocks. Alice was right up on the threshold of ecstasy! Her body wept with pleasure! "Hhhhnnnhhh!"
All three of the blonde's lovers were astounded at her lusty response. Karen rotated her pussy abandonedly, giving the younger woman lots of her cunt. Her pussy was red-hot and she wanted every bit of stimulus Alice's greedy mouth could give her.
It thrilled the redhead to watch the unbelieving excitement in the big man's face. It had been Ned's idea to screw his wife's ass while Bob screwed her cunt, but obviously he was still having trouble drinking in the full depravity of what was happening. He looked at her dreamily and tried to smile. His gesture brought a new surge to Karen's twat. "My God... this is amazing! Oh Alice, you're sexy, lover! Eat my pussy, beautiful!"
Ned felt barely human. He realized the level of excitement they had all reached was more animal than human. What he was helping to do to his wife was unspeakably perverted. Yet it was more exciting than anything he had ever known. He moved his cock in and out of her asshole, feeling the presence of Bob's cock moving in her cunt. The contact excited him. He started to move a little faster, so did Bob.
Pinned under the other three orgiasts, Bob could do nothing but watch and feel and hear the excitement going on all around him. He thrust his cock up into Alice's twat, relishing the feel of her husband's cock just a membrane away. He watched the blonde eating his wife's pussy above him and a heady rush of pleasure assaulted his balls. Bob grinned crazily, realizing how far he had come since he first realized his wife wanted more fun and games in their marriage.
He had been ready to play. But he had never realized just how far the experimenting would go. "God! I've never been so turned on! Jee-zuz! Eat pussy, Alice! Screw cocks! You're far out, baby!" There was a time when even Bob realized he was a little dull. No one could call him dull now!
The lewd coupling went on and on! When the crisis finally came, it was like one gigantic explosion, consuming all of them! It took every last ounce of energy they had, and left them weak.
"Oooooohhh! Just a little more, Alice! My clit feels so good-d-d! Aaaiiieeeee... I'm cummmmming-g-g!"
When one cock went, the other was right with it.
"Goddamn!"
"Holy God! Uuuhh!"
Only Alice could say nothing about the pleasure consuming her. She nibbled harshly on Karen's pussy, savoring the climax of the most wanton sexual experience of her life. She still did not know how she had done it... how she had managed to satisfy three lovers at once.
Even before the men were breathing normally again, the women began to cuddle each other, to kiss and fondle one another's pussies. The men watched, each wondering if awakening the women to the full pleasures of sex-swapping had unleashed a Pandora's box.
"Do you think they've got any limits?" Bob asked the older man, a wry grin on his tired face.