The facade of respectability often crumbles with remarkable swiftness once its protective armor has been pierced.
The relatively minor investigation into the conduct of one police officer results in the discovery of massive corruption within the force. A routine check by the government of a corporation's finances turns up damning evidence of widespread tax evasion, graft, kickbacks, bribes and payoffs. Insignificant-looking cysts reveal malignant tumors.
And what of the facade of righteousness and puritan morality in the tree-shaded suburbs of middle-class America?
What really goes on behind those freshly painted doors? Is depravity the exclusive right of the ghetto-dweller, as many of the more fortunate among us think?
WIVES AND NEIGHBORS is the shocking story of one pleasant suburb and some of the taboo practices a number of its inhabitants indulge in. A novel that reveals many truths about so-called "normal" people. Food for serious thought.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Brenda Baily, a tall curvy brunette wearing a ridiculously tiny blue bikini, yawned loudly. It was the same old neighborhood party. Drinks and hamburgers by the pool, lots of idle talk, the women all sitting in one place, the men gathering in another. Brenda felt like she'd been to the same party a thousand times.
"A thrill a minute, isn't it?" said her best friend Judy, also yawning.
"Oh, yeah," Brenda replied, "terrific."
Brenda glanced at her friend. Judy, a petite redhead, had a gorgeous little figure, daringly displayed in a skimpy yellow bikini. Both Judy and Brenda were in their mid-twenties, both were still very attractive and both felt starved for male attention. But they couldn't even get their husbands to look at them.
"I bet we'd cause a sensation if we stripped," Brenda impishly suggested.
"I don't know," Judy sighed. "These guys just don't seem interested in females. Maybe we've all been married too long."
"Tell me about it," Brenda said wearily. Then she sat up and stared at a strange woman who was just arriving. "Who is THAT?" Brenda said.
The woman was tall, blonde and beautiful. Her figure was slender and delicate, not busty, but she made up for her lack of curves with a wiggly little walk that drew attention to her pert round little ass. She wore a skimpy one-piece red bathing suit that clung to her lithe graceful body. She might have been thirty, but her age didn't matter. She was a knockout.
"Grrrrr," said Judy. "That's Lisa Gordon. She's a divorcee and she just moved into the neighborhood. Just look at our husbands staring at her."
"Ours and everybody else's," Brenda muttered.
It was true. Every man at the party was falling over himself to get to Lisa Gordon, make her a drink, find her a chair. But Brenda's husband Bob and Judy's husband Mike, were especially attentive. They acted like they'd never seen a girl before.
"Disgusting," said Judy.
"What's she got that we haven't?" said Brenda.
"Not tits, that's for sure," said Judy. "She's built like a scarecrow. Of course she does carry it well."
"I suppose she's just a novelty to them," Brenda sighed. "As long as we've all been married, I guess we're bound to get a little bored with each other."
Judy looked at her intently. "Do you and Bob have that problem, too?" she said. "Honestly, Brenda, I don't know what to do about it. Frankly, Mike and I hardly get it on any more. Our sex life is about as exciting as potato peelings."
"Us, too," Brenda said worriedly. "And I don't know what to do about it, either. I don't think Bob and I have made love for a month. Kinda gets to you, doesn't it?"
"You better believe it," Judy said grimly. "You're my best friend, Brenda, so I can tell you-I'm HORNY."
Brenda blushed slightly. She might not have used that particular word, but that was how she felt, too. She ached for a man's body, for some exciting drawn-out love-making. Her poor starved pussy seemed to be always swollen and aching with need. She really didn't know how much longer she could stand it.
"Well, I know one thing," she said, "having that damned Lisa Gordon around isn't helping any. My God, they're practically drooling over her."
Bob and Mike were hanging over Lisa as she sat and sipped her drink, both of them grinning like mad and chatting away furiously. Lisa just smiled calmly, but you could tell she enjoyed the attention from other women's husbands. Now and then she reached out and patted one of the men's hand. This seemed to make Bob and Mike even more excited.
"I wonder what that bitch is saying to them?" said Judy. "They sure seem to like it."
"Oh, they're just trying to look down the front of her suit," said Brenda. "Not that they'd see anything if they did."
Still she was curious to know exactly what Lisa Gordon was saying to the men to make them so excited. Her curiosity grew when Lisa got up and wandered off behind a bush-and Bob followed her. Brenda leaped to her feet, blushing with anger and jealousy.
"I'm just going to check this out," she told Judy.
Brenda weaved her way inconspicuously through the crowded party and crouched on the other side of the bush. Through the leaves she could just make out her husband leaning very close to Lisa, whispering something to her. Lisa smiled, showing a mouthful of perfect white teeth and then kissed Bob lightly on the mouth.
"You'll have to come over sometime," Lisa said in a sexy, slightly husky voice. "I get lonely in the evenings."
"I'll certainly do that," Bob said eagerly, "the first chance I get."
Brenda hurried back to Judy and whispered her news. "That bitch just came right out and propositioned him," she said angrily, "and he accepted. He said he'd come over to her place as soon as he could."
"That rat," Judy said, patting her friend's hand. "She oughta be boiled in oil."
Just then Bob returned to the party and Mike hurried off behind the bush where Lisa was still standing. Judy turned pink and crept over to spy on the meeting. Moments later she was back, blinking away tears of rage and jealousy.
"She did the same thing with Mike," Judy said, "just came right out and invited him to her house. And the bastard said he'd come. Can you believe this?"
"I'm afraid so," Brenda said grimly. "Judy, there's only one thing to do. We've got to take those men home right now and give them the fuck of their lives. We have to take their minds off that snake Lisa." Brenda blushed as she spoke. She didn't ordinarily use words like "fuck", but she was too angry to be cautious.
"You're right," said Judy. "Let's get going. Call me later and we'll compare notes."
Brenda marched up to Bob, took him by the arm and started marching him silently in the direction of their house. He gawked at her. "What's up, honey?" he said. "The party's just getting started."
Brenda remembered that very useful word Judy had used earlier. "I'm horny," she said.
Bob blushed right down to his toes. Brenda was usually so modest and respectable. He was so astounded that he allowed her to lead him home without protest. He saw that big, husky, blond Mike was also being led away by his little red-haired wife. What the hell was going on?
Brenda walked into the house and went right down the hall to the bedroom. Bob followed her, still mystified and saw her untying the skimpy bra of her bikini. Her large cone-shaped tits wobbled free, firm and jutting, capped with very light brown nipples. They were gorgeous big tits and Bob couldn't help staring appreciatively.
Then Brenda was skinning out of her tiny bikini bottom. Bob admired her long shapely legs, flat belly and the lush glossy-brown triangle of her muff. No doubt about it, his wife had a spectacular figure. Too bad he was so used to it. He couldn't help thinking of Lisa Gordon and how excited she'd made him.
Brenda stood naked, hands on hips, regarding her husband impatiently. "Well, come on, lover," she said. "I need you. Are you just gonna stand there all night?"
"Uh, sorry," Bob said, "my mind wandered."
Brenda flushed angrily. Here she was standing naked in front of him, practically begging him to ball her and his mind wandered! Brenda could imagine where it had wandered, too. Well, she wasn't beaten yet. She'd take his thoughts off Lisa Gordon if it was the last thing she ever did. She forced herself to smile enticingly as she strolled over to him.
"I'll help you, darling," she purred. "I wouldn't want my sweetie to strain himself getting out of those nasty old swimming trunks."
To Bob's amazement, his statuesque brunette wife went to her knees before him and started tugging down his trunks. Brenda had never been so aggressive, so bold, before in their love-making. Usually she was quite passive, letting him make all the moves. It was kind of a turn-on to have her take over. But it still didn't cure the boredom of six years of marriage, six years of balling the same partner.
Brenda skinned down Bob's trunks and stared at his long pale limp cock, the big red wrinkled sacs of his balls and the crisp brown curls of his bush. His body had always turned her on, even though he wasn't ideally handsome according to American standards. Tall, lanky, always wearing horn-rimmed glasses, Bob appeared meek and intellectual. But Brenda knew how hard-muscled his lean body was, how eagerly he could make love when he wanted to.
Unfortunately he wasn't so eager any more. And she wasn't, either. She still loved him, but the mere sight of his naked tanned body didn't turn her on like it used to. No matter-she'd fake it. She HAD to. She had to show him that he didn't need Lisa Gordon.
"Ummmm," she purred, "here's my old friend."
She curled her soft warm fingers around Bob's long drooping prick and began to pump it teasingly. Bob's eyes widened behind his glasses and he blushed. He wasn't used to Brenda taking the initiative when they fucked. Maybe the change of pace would turn him on. She pumped faster on his limp silky cock, hoping to get him hard.
"Gee," Bob said wonderingly, "you weren't kidding. I mean, when you said you were horny."
Brenda flashed him an impish grin. "No, I wasn't kidding," she said. "You must be horny, too, love. We haven't made it in a long time."
Bob didn't answer. It wasn't safe. Sure, he was horny, horny as hell, but he had a thirst for novelty and excitement which his beautiful wife could no longer satisfy. That new girl, Lisa, on the other hand, had gotten him really aroused. He'd love to get into her pants. Just thinking about it made his limp meat twitch with interest, then begin to swell.
"Now that's better," Brenda grinned.
She felt her husband's big soft cock starting to grow hard in her pumping fist. She didn't know that he'd achieved it by thinking of Lisa. She just hoped that somehow, tonight, the excitement would come back into their bed. Perhaps it would be like when they were first married, unable to keep their hands off each other, fucking two and three times a day.
Bob's pale blue-veined dick continued to swell in her pumping fist, overflowing her small hand, the big fat purple head creeping out. The stalk thickened and grew very stiff and hot. His red nut sacs ballooned into taut swollen bags. She pumped faster to encourage him. Big bright tears of cock-juice began to leak from his swollen prick-head.
"Ummmm, beautiful," Brenda murmured.
Bob's cock really was a beauty. People who thought of him as quiet and mousy and gentle would have been astonished to see that hugely thick seven-inch rod of his. Brenda had never fucked anyone but Bob, but comparing notes with friends, she knew he was really well-hung. She ought to consider herself lucky.
If only he aroused her more, dammit.
She finished her pumping and released his swollen hard meat. Bob's big cock wagged heavily, lewdly, before him. Brenda eyed it longingly. For years now she'd had this insane urge to lick his cock, even take it in her mouth and suck on it. She felt that urge now, the saliva rushing hotly to her mouth. But she was sure Bob would be shocked and disgusted if she did such a thing, so she sighed and drew away.
"Come to bed, darling," she said softly. "I'm dying for it."
That was true, she'd been achingly horny for months, but the prospect of fucking Bob didn't make her wildly excited. She felt ashamed to admit it to herself, but she desperately wanted some variety in her sex life. She could imagine making love with a perfect stranger and it would turn her on like crazy. Maybe she'd better do that now, otherwise her cunt was going to be dry.
As they climbed onto the bed, Brenda got herself going on one of her favorite erotic fantasies. She'd be walking in the park, this perfectly sexy stranger would come up to her and smile and in another second they'd be in the bushes balling like mad. She felt her pussy juices starting to flow, her slit swelling up with arousal.
Meanwhile Bob was working desperately to keep his erection by thinking of Lisa Gordon. He imagined that he was just climbing into the sack with Lisa, that she was spreading her legs wide for him, showing her wet red gash, flashing him a big lusty grin. The very thought made his cock drool heavily.
Brenda rolled onto her back and opened her legs. Bob sank into her welcoming embrace and quickly pressed the big hard head of his prick against the moist little mouth of her cunt. As he pushed into her, they both groaned with excitement. But he was thinking of Lisa and she was thinking of that sexy stranger in the park.
"Ball me," Brenda chanted, "oh, yes, go in deep, ball me, lover."
"You bet I will, baby," Bob moaned. "Christ, you're hot and tight. Ahhhhh, YEAH."
He began to work his mammoth hard prick in her snug juicy little hole, imagining that it was Lisa's hot little box, Lisa's lustily pumping hips, Lisa's hoarse cries of pleasure. The fantasy got him very excited and he began fucking her harder and harder, their bellies meeting in loud sweaty smacks. She responded, clawing his shoulders, working her flaming-hot little pussy furiously in time to his strokes.
Brenda had her eyes closed, imagining the handsome stranger balling her without restraint, working his huge stiff prick almost savagely in her starved little cunt. The fantasy worked. Her hungry twat boiled with thick cream and she loved each deep rough plunge of his long thick rod. She flung her legs around his waist, forcing him even deeper into her.
"Oh, my God, YES," she whined, "you're fucking me so good. I love it. Don't stop."
"You're gonna get all you want, baby," Bob gasped. "I'll fuck you, all right."
But hearing each other's voices brought them back to earth. Bob knew Brenda's voice all too well and his vision of Lisa faded. It was the same for Brenda. She was no longer humping that fierce stallion-like stranger. It was just good old Bob, whom she loved dearly, but who just didn't excite her any more. But that wasn't his fault. She began to fake her response.
"Oh, Bob, darling," she moaned, "so good, so GOOD."
"Brenda, baby, WILD," Bob responded.
But it was no use, the excitement was gone. Brenda had a weak little climax that did almost nothing to lessen her stored-up lust. Bob shot his load feebly, barely enjoying it. They rolled apart and looked at each other sadly. They still loved each other, but by now they knew that their marriage was in serious trouble.
They both knew they should talk about it, but they couldn't face it right now. Bob quickly rolled out of bed and stepped into his bathing trunks. "I think I'll go back to the party for a while," he said. "You coming?"
"A little later, maybe," Brenda said listlessly. "I might just go to bed and read. You have a nice time, honey."
"Sure," Bob said, "you, too."
When he was gone, Brenda reached for the bedside phone and called her friend.
* * *
An hour earlier, just as Bob and Brenda were getting into bed, Judy had been doing her damnedest to get her husband Mike interested in balling. He was irritated that she'd dragged him away from the party so early. He'd slammed the door as they entered the house, then plopped sullenly onto the couch and stared at the empty TV screen. Smiling weakly, Judy sat down beside him.
"Why'd you have to drag me home so early?" Mike growled. "I was having a good time. There's nothing to do around here."
"Oh, yes, there is, dear," Judy said, snuggling close to him. "The reason I brought you home is that I need you. I-I want you to make love to me, Mike."
He gawked at her. "Huh?" he said.
"Make love to me," Judy repeated impatiently. "Take me to bed. Fuck me, dammit. Mike, we haven't made it in weeks. I'm a normal, healthy young woman. I NEED it."
Big blond Mike slowly reddened. "Jesus, honey," he said, "I'm sorry. I guess it just slipped my mind. Come on, we'll go in the bedroom and take care of it right away."
Slipped his mind? Judy fumed as they walked down the hall to their bedroom. Was she such a dog, so unexciting, that he couldn't even remember to fuck her? She glanced in the hall mirror as she passed by and saw her delectable little figure, her pert pretty face, her short curly red hair. No, there was nothing wrong with her. But there was something wrong with their marriage.
In the bedroom they undressed without a word. Judy hastily removed her bikini and had another look at herself in the big bedroom mirror. Her tits were large and round and creamy, with pretty strawberry-pink nipples. Her bush was a dainty puff of coppery curls. All over her skin was glowing and flawless. No, dammit, there was nothing to turn a man off. She looked great.
She watched her husband as he took off his trunks. Mike had been a football player in college and it still showed in his massive shoulders and heavily-muscled legs and arms. He was a huge man, a giant compared to his petite wife. That big powerful body had always turned her on-until recently. Maybe she could understand Mike's listlessness. She didn't feel terrifically excited herself.
His milky-pale cock swung limp and wrinkled from his golden pubic thatch and his rosy balls were limp and floppy, too. But Mike had a very practical plan to take care of that problem. He imagined himself furiously balling that sexy chick, Lisa Gordon and his cock abruptly stiffened into seven inches of thick hard meat. He grinned at Judy and lifted her onto the bed.
"You just lie back and relax, baby," he said. "I'll take care of you real good." That would be easy, if he just went on pretending she was Lisa.
Judy obediently lay back against the pillows and opened her legs, showing her luscious pink slit with its dainty fringe of red curls. She wished she felt more aroused. It was insane to be so horny all the time yet so bored with the one man who'd fuck her. All she could do was fake it. She smiled invitingly at Mike and began to breathe hard.
"Oh, hurry, lover, hurry," she panted.
"Ssshhh," Mike said as he climbed onto her. "No talking. Man at work."
He didn't want to hear his wife's voice because it would destroy his fantasy of fucking Lisa. He sank onto Judy's warm cuddly little body and eagerly worked his fat long prick into her small moist box. He hummed to himself as he started balling her. He imagined Lisa, her eyes rolling, her tongue nipping out to lick her lips, her tight box creaming hotly around him.
"Yeah, YEAH," he panted, "put out for me, doll. Christ, that's good.
Judy was just beginning to feel a spark of interest. It had been weeks since she'd been fucked and any cock would do at this point. Her snug little box started to cream and she dug her fingers into Mike's huge heaving shoulders. Hell, she might just be able to come. She loved him as much as ever and he still knew how to give her a good hard fuck, even if they did it in the same old dull way.
"AWWWWWWW, JESUS," Mike suddenly bellowed. He'd meant to hold out longer, but thinking about Lisa had overexcited him. He shot his thick steamy load into Judy's gripping hot twat before she could get off.
Mike rolled off her, looking very proud of himself, patted her bare butt and said, "There, that oughta hold you for a while, lady. You have a nice nap or something. I'm going back to the party."
Judy was too pissed off to speak. She trembled with anger and frustration as she watched Mike dress and leave. Then the bedside phone rang and she snatched it up. As she'd suspected, it was her best buddy Brenda. Brenda didn't sound very happy.
"Well, how did it go?" Brenda said.
"Lousy," said Judy. "He was about as excited as when he takes out the garbage. I didn't even get off. And he went back to the party. I just know he went to sniff after that damned Lisa Gordon."
"Same thing here," Brenda said. "Bob just got it over with and raced back to see Lisa. Dammit, Judy, are we going to stand for this? If they're going to play around with Lisa, don't we have the right to some fun, too?"
"We sure as hell do," Judy said angrily. "Tell you what, let's get it on with the next man we meet, the first guy who's willing."
"You're on," Brenda said grimly. "The very next guy."
It was just like when they were best friends in high school and used to dare each other to do crazy things. Only this was the biggest dare of all.
CHAPTER TWO
Bob didn't get home from the party until very late that night and when he crawled into bed, Brenda was sure she could smell perfume on him. It strengthened her determination. If he could fool around, so could she. She'd take that dare from Judy and make it with the first willing man she met.
She didn't feel so brave the next morning. In six years of marriage, she'd never been unfaithful to Bob and the very idea disturbed her. Besides, even if she got up the nerve to cheat, where would she find a man? She didn't work, almost never left the house except to shop. The only men she saw were the checkers at the supermarket.
"Hell," Brenda muttered to herself.
She might as well forget the whole thing and just drown her troubles in housework. Then she remembered that it was Monday and a handyman was coming to repair some cracked windows. She couldn't go out even if she wanted to. She'd have to let the handyman in and supervise his work. She didn't know who the guy was. Bob had called an employment agency and hired him.
At ten o'clock the guy arrived in a beat-up truck. He looked kind of beat-up himself, with greasy overalls, bushy whiskers and scarred dirty boots. But when Brenda answered the doorbell, she saw that the man was actually attractive in a rugged way and no more than thirty.
"Hi," he said, "I'm Ray, from the employment agency. Come to fix your windows."
"I'm Brenda Baily," she said. "Come in, please."
Fortunately Ray knew what he was doing. He had the damaged window panes replaced in less than an hour. Brenda stood by and watched him, helplessly turned on by his powerful muscular body. The day was growing warm and Ray soon discarded his greasy overalls and long-sleeved shirt, working in jeans and t-shirt.
What a stud, Brenda thought. Her eyes were helplessly drawn to the rippling muscles in his tanned arms, the big leg muscles that bulged under his tight jeans.
She even found herself sneaking glances at his crotch. The snug-fitting jeans outlined the big bulge of his flaccid cock and balls. She wondered what this guy would be like in bed. She'd never fucked any other man but Bob. It was so tempting to experiment. Still she didn't like the idea of adultery.
"There you go," Ray said at last, "all fixed up. Any other jobs need doing around here?"
Brenda leaped at the chance to keep him around awhile longer. "Why, yes," she said, "if you'd like to earn a little more money, you could move some stuff to the attic."
"Good enough," said Ray.
There were some boxes of things, a few pieces of furniture, which Brenda wanted out of the way. She watched Ray effortlessly lift them up through the trap door, then easily haul himself up, too. He was in superb condition, a big healthy animal. Again she caught herself wondering how he'd make love. Why not find out? Hadn't she and Judy vowed to fuck the first man they met?
And wasn't Bob trying to get it on with Lisa Gordon?
Brenda remembered Bob sneaking behind that bush with Lisa, kissing her, promising to come to her house soon. That did it. It made her so damned mad, she lost her hesitation about cheating. Bob wasn't going to step out on her and get away with it. She'd have some fun of her own.
When Ray came down from the attic, she flashed him a big smile. "You've done a nice job this morning," she said. "Would you like to relax with some donuts and coffee?"
"That'd be great," Ray said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "I'm about ready for a break."
"Just make yourself comfortable," Brenda said, indicating the living room couch. "I'll be right with you."
She checked herself in the hall mirror. She hadn't gone to any effort to be glamorous this morning, just jeans and jersey, but the clothes were snug, showing off her round little butt, tiny firm waist and big jutting tits. Her glossy brown hair hung straight and clean to just below her shoulders. She looked good and she knew it. But would Ray want her?
As she brought in the coffee and donuts, she-inquired, "Are you married, Ray?"
"Nope, not yet," he said with a grin. "I'm having too much fun. But you're married, aren't you? I think it was your husband that hired me."
"Right," said Brenda. "He's at work now. He works for an insurance company." What more could she say. She discovered that Ray had no wife to hold him back and she'd let him know that she was alone in the house. But she couldn't figure out if he was attracted to her or not. She began to get uncomfortable. She was way out of practice at flirting.
"I suppose marriage can get kinda dull at times," Ray said, reaching for another donut.
"Well, yes," Brenda said uneasily. "After you've been married a long time, there can be dull moments."
"How long you been married, Brenda?" he asked. "Six years," she said.
"That's a long time," Ray said, looking at her intently. He had electric blue eyes that seemed to hypnotize her. She couldn't look away, even though she was starting to blush. Ray went on, "A girl could get pretty bored, I bet, making it with just one guy for six years."
No shit, thought Brenda. "It's p-possible," she stammered.
Still giving her that hypnotic look, Ray reached out and cupped her full jutting breasts. He squeezed them gently and she felt the heat of his big strong hands right through her shirt and bra. She found his touch terribly exciting and she blushed hotly all over.
"Are YOU bored, Brenda?" he said softly.
This was it, decision time. Ray had made his intentions clear by touching her breasts. She could tell him to leave, or she could encourage him. Her heart pounded. She hated the idea of cheating on Bob, but wasn't Bob trying to cheat on her? Again it was the memory of Lisa that made up her mind.
"Yes, Ray," she said shakily. "I'm bored. Very bored."
His hands tightened on her large thrusting tits and he grinned. "I'll help you out," he said. "I guarantee you won't be bored for the next hour or so."
He eased her down on the couch and rolled half on top of her and kissed her. His mouth was firm and hard against hers and Brenda sighed and let him slide his long slippery tongue deep into her mouth. As his tongue entered, she felt a huge blast of lust in her pussy, a sudden hot creaming that soaked the crotch of her panties.
"Ummmmm," she murmured.
Her sensitive breasts flattened slightly under his big hard chest. The press of his fantastic body was delicious. He kissed her slowly, lingeringly, working his tongue all over her mouth and Brenda sighed and enjoyed it to the hilt. She really was overdue for some novelty. Just one kiss was driving her crazy with horniness.
As Ray kissed her, he started easing his hands up under her shirt. It reminded her of high school, when her dates were always trying to cop a feel and she spent hours dragging their hands out of her sweater. But this time she was an adult and she didn't have to stop. She relaxed and let Ray slip his hands up her shirt and over the tight cones of her bra. She felt the heat of his palms all over her tender boobs. Again her pussy gushed a big flood of hot cream.
Ray broke the kiss, chuckled and said, "Tell me the truth. Are those fantastic knockers for real?"
"Of course they are," Brenda said indignantly. "I don't believe in faking something like that."
"Prove it," Ray said.
Brenda reddened, but then she reached around and unhooked her prim white cotton bra. Ray's eyes glowed with eagerness. He pushed her bra and shirt out of the way, exposing her firm melon-size tits. His eyes got even bigger and hotter. Brenda blushed deeper. No man but Bob had seen her naked breasts before.
"Beautiful," Ray said huskily, "just gorgeous. I never saw a bigger pair."
He cupped the silky hot flesh and gently hoisted her big ripe breasts, testing their weight. Even as she lay on her back, Brenda's firm tits stood right up. In contrast to her tan, her boobs were creamy-pale, the nipples small and dainty and light brown. Ray passed his thumbs over the soft little nipples and Brenda shivered with excitement.
"Your husband play with your tits?" he asked.
"Not much anymore," Brenda confessed.
"He's crazy," Ray chuckled. "If you were my wife, I'd have my hands on 'em all the time."
He dipped his head down, his black whiskers tickling her delicate skin and began kissing her breasts. Brenda lay back limp and submissive, loving each soft touch of his mouth. She hadn't lied-Bob rarely played with her tits any more, almost never took the time to arouse her before they fucked. She was starved for his delicious slow foreplay.
"You like having your tits sucked?" Ray said.
"I-I don't know," Brenda said, flustered. "No one ever did it before."
Ray shook his head. "Your husband is nuts," he said. "How can he resist? Here, see how you like this."
He gently sucked her left nipple deep into his mouth. Brenda felt the sensitive soft cone being enveloped in red-hot wetness, his tongue tickling the very tip of her tit. It felt delicious. She moaned helplessly and creamed another flood of pussy juice. Ray began sucking on her tender nub and the pleasure of it made her tremble and gasp.
"Ohhhhh, yes," she sighed, "I like that, Ray. I like it very much."
She'd never realized that her tits could be a source of erotic pleasure, but it was like the sucking sensation extended clear down to her pussy. With each movement of his lips, she felt a horny rush in her slit, a spurt of juice, more hot swelling in her crotch. It was turning her on like crazy. In Ray's sucking mouth her nipple went erect and throbbing.
"There," he chuckled, releasing the little spit-soaked nub, "see what happens?"
One nipple was tautly erect and bumpy, the other still soft and smooth. Ray quickly sucked in the soft one and gave it the same treatment, lashing it with his slick tongue tip, sucking it quickly and strongly in his hot wet mouth. Brenda moaned with pleasure and felt that nipple going hard, too. In erection it was even more sensitive. By now her pussy was achingly swollen, hot and wet.
"Oh, my God," she said shakily, "you're getting me so excited."
"That's the idea, baby," Ray laughed as he released her nipple, "that's the whole idea. I got other nice things I can do for you, too."
He pulled off her shirt and bra, leaving her naked from the waist up and then quickly got rid of his t-shirt. Brenda gawked at his huge hard chest with its thick mat of black hairs. Ray grinned and teasingly rubbed the tickling hairs over her erect tender nipples. The effect was electric, streaking right to her pussy and again she creamed all over the soaked crotch of her panties.
As Ray reached for the zipper of her jeans, she had a little moment of panic. This really was it, the point of no return. If she let him undress her completely, she couldn't very well refuse him. Was she really prepared to go all the way with this bearded stranger? Was she really capable of adultery?
She thought grimly of Bob and Lisa, then relaxed and let Ray open her jeans. He pulled them down swiftly, leaving her in nothing but her little white lace bikini panties. Crouching over her, he feasted his eyes on her tall lush figure. Brenda found that even his hot horny gaze excited her. It had been years since Bob looked at her like that.
"You got a fantastic body, Brenda," Ray said. "You know, I gotta confess, the moment I saw you, I was hot for you. I didn't figure I'd get so lucky."
Brenda just blushed and smiled, too bashful to tell him that the feeling had been mutual. She was already surprised at her boldness. It seemed unreal that she should be lying on the couch in nothing but her panties, letting a total stranger ogle her body. It seemed even more unreal that in a few minutes they might be fucking.
"Now for the best part," Ray said, grinning.
He seized the waistband of her panties and lowered the little lacy garment slowly. Brenda's blush deepened as the first glossy brown curls of her muff popped into view. Ray licked his lips and stared lustily while he slowly unveiled the whole thick brown triangle. He eased the panties over the taut rounds of her butt, down her legs and off.
"Gorgeous," he said, "just gorgeous. I bet your pussy's nice, too."
It was a clear invitation for her to open her legs, but she felt too shy and modest to do it. No one but Bob had ever seen that part of her. Still she didn't protest when Ray gently separated her legs and pushed them back, bending her knees. He exposed her completely, ogling her naked slit.
Brenda blushed scarlet, knowing what he was seeing. She'd inspected herself with a mirror once. She had an image of the fine circle of brown curls, the fat pink pussylips, the tiny shadowed mouth of her cunt and at the very top the little red dot of her clit. Ray gazed at all of it, grinning and licking his lips.
"Yeah, real nice," he said huskily. "In fact it looks good enough to eat."
Then his head was dipping into her crotch. Brenda gave a little squeak of alarm and surprise. She didn't understand what he was doing. He gently opened the furry lips of her mons and exposed the small red lump of her clit. She saw his tongue flash out to tickle the tiny bud and then she was shaken by a powerful blast of pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh," she wailed, "OHHHHHH."
She heard Ray chuckle as he went on tonguing her clit. He ran his slick hot tongue tip around and around the tiny shaft, sending hot waves of pleasure through Brenda's whole body. She'd never felt anything so delicious in her life. She let her legs fall open as wide as they'd go, no longer ashamed to expose her pussy, just wanting more and more of his expert licking.
"My God, YES," she panted, "that's wonderful. YES."
She finally realized that he was going down on her, giving head, or whatever it was popularly called. She'd read about the practice, but Bob had never done it to her. The most he'd ever done was rub her clit with his fingertip and only briefly. It couldn't compare with this dizzying pleasure. Brenda suddenly felt resentful. Bob had had other women before their marriage, he must have learned something. Why hadn't he ever done this wonderful thing to her?
"Ahhhhhh, God," she whined, "I love it, I LOVE IT."
She felt herself creaming hotly, heavily, all over Ray's face, but he didn't seem to mind. He just chuckled and went on licking her supersensitive little joy button. The little lump responded to his tonguing by going erect and fat. Ray seized it between his lips and started sucking on it and the pleasure was so intense that Brenda screamed with delight.
"Yes, yes, YESSSS," she shrieked, "SUCK ME."
She knew she was making a wanton spectacle of herself, but she just couldn't help it. She was starved for this kind of love-making, the long slow delicious foreplay that Bob never gave her. She hadn't been so horny since she was a teenager. Her pussy juice bubbled out hotly and helplessly, soaking Ray's face, leaking down the crease of her ass and onto the couch. She didn't think she'd ever creamed so much before.
Ray abruptly changed tactics, leaving her throbbing erect clit and nuzzling even lower in her steamy little pussy. Brenda whimpered with excitement and pleasure as she felt his tongue tickling over her swollen pink pussylips and rimming the mouth of her cunt. She had a wicked desire for him to put his thick long tongue right up her box-and to her surprise and delight, that was just what he did.
"AHHHHHHH," Brenda wailed.
It was the most delicious thing she'd ever felt in her life. Ray's fat slippery tongue snaked right up her creamy little hole, clear to the root, stuffing her delightfully. She tightened her strong young cunt muscles around his tongue and grooved on the sweet friction. He started using his tongue like a little cock, plunging it up and down in her eager twat.
"Ooooooo, yes, YES," Brenda whimpered, "move your tongue in me, Ray. My God, that's wonderful."
In fact she could have come, it felt so great. She was hotly excited by now, panting and flushed with arousal and Ray's jerking tongue was exciting her horny little box almost to orgasm. But just as she thought she was going to come, he drew away and wiped his cream-soaked face. He was grinning, obviously proud of his work.
"Jesus," he said, "you really got off on that. Doesn't your old man ever go down on you?"
"No," Brenda said wistfully, "never."
"You ought teach him," Ray said. "There's no better way to turn on a chick."
"I'll say," Brenda signed. But she knew she'd never mention it to Bob. He had old-fashioned ideas about sex and he'd certainly refuse to eat her pussy. Damn, DAMN. Now that she knew what it was like, she couldn't live without it.
Ray was taking down his pants. Brenda gawked shamelessly. She'd seen only one cock in her whole life and her curiosity was intense. Ray wasn't wearing shorts. He just skinned out of his jeans and his erect prick popped from its confinement, wagging heavily before him.
Brenda's mouth fell open. The guy's cock was enormous, bigger even than Bob's. It looked like a good eight inches of menacingly thick pale meat. The swollen purple head looked as big as a doorknob. His cock sprang from a thick black bush of wiry hairs and below hung his scarlet balls, also huge and swollen.
"Touch it," Ray said excitedly. "Go ahead, touch it, baby, it won't bite."
Brenda eagerly reached out and curled her fingers around his enormous hard prick. It throbbed and lurched in her hand, huge and ready. Bob was always so impatient when she wanted to play with his cock, but Ray seemed to get a charge out of it. She wondered if he'd want her to lick it. She'd never dare do that to Bob.
She took a chance, flicking out her little pink tongue, timidly running the slick wet tip around and around the hard fat head of Ray's cock. She really dug it, found it very exciting. So did Ray. He gave a snort of pleasure and trembled hornily as she lapped and licked his tender cock-head.
"Yeah, yeah, that's nice," he sighed. "Take it in your mouth, okay? Suck me a little."
Brenda reddened. She'd never sucked cock before and it seemed very daring and wicked. But she was eager to try. She fitted the enormous purple cock-head between her lips and started sucking on it. Ray snorted again, flushing lustily and she tasted his cock juice, pleasant and salty. The big drops rolled onto her tongue and she eagerly lapped them up and swallowed them. In her growing excitement she sucked faster and faster on his silky hot meat.
"Oh, Jesus," Ray moaned, "That's enough. I really dig it, baby, but I don't wanta come just yet."
Brenda reluctantly let his huge erect prick slip from her mouth. Then Ray was scrambling between her legs, eagerly fitting the knob-like head of his dick to the cream-drenched mouth of her little twat. This time she felt no fear or hesitation. She was dying for it, she couldn't survive without it. She felt his huge sausage of a prick pushing into her and she moaned loudly and hoarsely.
"Oh, God, YES," Brenda cried, "get into me, Ray, FUCK ME."
"With pleasure, lady," Ray chuckled.
His enormous cock stuffed her little slick box fully, shoved all the way to her womb, just like she'd hoped. He even fucked like in her fantasies, hard and deep and fast and he was able to hold out while she came again and again. He was like an incredible fucking machine, plowing away tirelessly, giving her the thorough hard balling she'd needed so urgently.
"Yes, yes, yes," Brenda chanted, "fuck me, I love it, DON'T STOP. Oh, my God, OHHHHH."
But finally even Ray couldn't wait any longer and with a hoarse bellow he shot his load. Brenda welcomed it, having glutted herself on six successive orgasms. She lay back flushed and exhausted and smiling when he Finally rolled off her and got dressed. As he prepared to leave, he leaned down and kissed her gratefully.
"Jesus, I wish I could come back and see you again," he said, "but I've got a job in another town and I'm leaving tomorrow. You better have a talk with your husband, Brenda. He's just not taking care of you."
"Don't I know it," Brenda sighed.
When he'd gone, she lay there awhile, trembling with the realization that she'd actually fucked another man-and loved it. She hardly even felt guilty, not when she thought of Bob flirting with Lisa. She was just too excited to keep the news to herself. She got dressed and went to the phone and called Judy.
"Judy," Brenda said shakily, "I just DID it. I mean, I got it on with somebody."
There was a short silence and then Judy said in an equally shaky voice, "Guess what? So did I."
Brenda gasped and said, "Come over here RIGHT NOW. I want to hear all about it... "
CHAPTER THREE
Like Brenda, Judy hadn't been so sure of herself that morning. She was mad as hell at her husband Mike for staying out so late and flirting with Lisa Gordon, but she just didn't know if she'd have the nerve to take her revenge. She'd never been unfaithful to Mike in the seven years they'd been married.
And like Brenda, she wondered where she could possibly meet a man. What could she do, jump across the checkstand at the supermarket and seduce the checker? Leap at a service station attendant while he filled her tank? It might be better just to stay home and get some work done, like painting the kitchen. That might even take her mind off her achingly horny pussy.
Judy got out the paint and brushes and ladder, then realized it would be an all-day job and that she wouldn't have time to go for groceries. She phoned a small store nearby and asked to have a few things delivered. Then she painted like a demon for five hours till she was sweaty and exhausted. She had better take a shower before Mike got home.
As she was stepping out of the shower, Judy had a critical look at herself in the full-length bathroom mirror. She was a petite girl, just over five feet tall, but her figure was just as good as a taller woman's. She studied her small curvy hips, tiny firm waist and the grapefruit-size globes of her tits. She decided she was in pretty good shape for an old lady of twenty-five.
There was plenty there to turn a man on. She admired her dainty strawberry-pink nipples, her cute little puff of flaming-red mons fur. For more subtle attractions there were her big green eyes, button nose and mop of curly red hair. Hell, if Mike no longer found her exciting, she bet some other guy would. If there were only a way to meet other guys.
Judy heard the doorbell ring. Thinking it would only be Brenda, practically her only visitor, she marched naked out of the bathroom, down the hall and to the front door. She and Brenda had been pals so long, they weren't formal with each other. With a welcoming smile, Judy threw open the door.
There was the grocery delivery boy.
For one long stunned moment, they stared at each other. The kid was eighteen, perhaps, just out of high school, a husky dark-haired boy with rather attractive features. He was holding the box of groceries and staring pop-eyed at Judy's naked curvy little body. His dark eyes darted hungrily back and forth between her plump firm tits and her little coppery bush.
"I'll be right back!" Judy gasped, slamming the door.
Blushing with humiliation, she raced for the bathroom and found her robe. She wished she never had to face the kid again, but she needed those groceries. Still pink in the face, she opened the front door again. This time the kid was blushing.
"I'm awfully sorry," Judy said with a nervous giggle. "I thought it was just my girlfriend. I forgot I'd ordered groceries."
He managed a smile. "Oh, that's okay, ma'am," he said. "Where do you want this stuff?"
"In the kitchen, please," Judy said. "Follow me."
As she led the way to the kitchen, she wished she'd picked a different robe. This one was pink and silky and almost sheer. It clung to her body and she knew the kid must be watching her little bouncing ass as he followed her. He might even be able to see the faint outline of her muff and nipples when she turned around. The poor guy must think she was trying to seduce him.
Was she?
Judy dismissed the thought. He was just a kid, many years younger than her. He probably wouldn't be interested in an elderly party like herself. But as she turned to face him, she couldn't help admiring his well-muscled athletic body and his smooth, handsome young face.
"You can just put them on the table," Judy said weakly.
The boy obeyed, while Judy hunted up her purse and fished for a tip. She started to hand him a dollar, when she noticed that he was staring pointedly at her chest. Looking down, she saw it was just as she'd feared-the rosy points of her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. Judy blushed hotly and thrust the dollar bill at him.
"Uh, thank you very much," she stammered, "Uh, what's your name?"
"Ken," he said, gawking hungrily at her thrusting tits. "What's yours?"
"J-Judy," she said. She quickly folded her arms over her half-visible nipples.
"You're beautiful, Judy," Ken said, his voice breaking in a horny croak.
Oh-oh, Judy thought, now I've done it.
She really hadn't meant to turn the kid on. She wanted a lover, yes, but someone her own age or older. Yet, the way Ken was staring at her, she saw how easy it would be to seduce him. It was so convenient, too, right here in her own home, with Mike not due back for hours. Could she bring herself to do it? The kid was awfully attractive.
Suddenly Ken gave a hoarse moan and grabbed her, pulling her to him. Judy was so surprised, she didn't have time to react before the young man was kissing her wetly and hungrily. She felt the heat and hardness of his body against hers and a wave of lusty excitement ran through her. Ken snaked his tongue deep into her mouth.
"Umph," Judy muttered.
It was more a noise of surprise than protest. She was amazed at how horny she was getting from just one kiss. Her whole body was flushed and trembling and her greedy little pussy was swelling up with desire, growing hot and moist. She knew she ought to stop Ken, but she couldn't bear to move. It had been a long time since Mike had kissed her so urgently.
Finally they had to come up for air. Ken gave her a yearning look and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, Judy, I just couldn't help myself. I mean, ever since you opened the door and- Well, I mean, I sort of lost control."
"That's all right, Ken," Judy said soothingly. "I understand."
Oh, boy, did she understand. She was beginning to see how one look, one touch, could drive a person wild with horniness, how you could lose your head and do crazy things. Because here she was in her see-through negligee, kissing the grocery boy and THAT had to be crazy. She was a respectable married woman who didn't believe in adultery.
"Well," she said with a weak little laugh, "I guess you better go now, Ken."
He was still holding her and didn't let go. "Just one more kiss, please, Judy," he said hoarsely. "Just one."
Hell, why not? This was probably going to be her one and only chance to make out with somebody besides her husband and how could kissing hurt? She blushed, nodded and held up her face. Ken moaned and zeroed in for another long, hot, tongue-thrusting kiss.
"Ummmmm," Judy murmured. She made the most of it, working her slick hot little tongue over his tongue, rubbing the soft pout of her mons against the fly of his jeans. He slipped his hands down to cup her pert round little butt and she felt her aroused pussy gushing a big burst of hot cream. After this kiss, he'd have to leave, but at least she could have some brief excitement.
But as Ken finally broke the long steamy kiss, he didn't let go of her. Instead he scooped her up in his arms and started for the living room. Judy was so surprised, it took her a moment to react. This crazy kid seemed to have the idea that he was going to make love to her right in her own house.
And, actually, that might be very nice.
"K-Ken," Judy stammered, "what are you doing?"
"I have to have you," he said grimly, "I just have to."
He carried her into the living room and laid her down on the couch. He flopped down beside her and pulled her into a powerful embrace, kissing her hair and face and the creamy hot flesh of her cleavage. Judy was beginning to learn how strong and determined he was. It wouldn't be easy to discourage him-even if she wanted to.
"Ken," she gasped, "I'm a married woman. I don't think I should be doing this."
"Please," he moaned, his voice hoarse with need, "please. I'm so fuckin' tired of being a virgin." Judy stared at him. She could understand his urgency. She could well remember, from high school, how adolescent boys were perpetually horny, yet how hard it was for them to get laid. She'd be doing herself and him a big favor if she just relaxed and gave in. God knows she needed it, too. But the thought of being unfaithful held her back.
Then she remembered Mike at the party, panting over Lisa Gordon, taking her behind that bush and pawing her, telling her he'd sneak over to her place the first chance he got. Judy trembled with anger and jealousy. By God, what was she holding back for? Mike wasn't being faithful to her, so why should she be faithful to him?
"Please," Ken was moaning, "please, couldn't we at least make out a little?"
"All right, dear," Judy purred, "I guess that would be all right." And if she decided to go farther, she was quite sure Ken would cooperate.
She'd hardly finished giving her consent before the eager flushed-faced boy opened the top of her robe. She wasn't wearing underwear, hadn't had time to put any on, so Ken was rewarded with the sight of her gorgeous naked tits. He moaned and stared at the big ripe globes of creamy-pale flesh, the lovely little pink nipples.
"Oh, man," he sighed, "your tits are beautiful, Judy."
"Why, uh, thank you, Ken," she said shakily. She appreciated the compliment. As far as Mike was concerned, she might as well be flat-chested. He never noticed her very nice tits any more.
"Let me touch them, please," Ken begged.
"Well, I guess a little touching wouldn't hurt," Judy said.
He slipped his hot sweaty hands under her heavy breasts and cupped them hungrily. His head dipped down and he began to kiss and lick her firm ripe tits all over. Judy experienced a dizzying wave of excitement and pleasure. It'd been so long since Mike played with her boobs, she'd forgotten how pleasant it could feel. She felt her hungry pussy gushing another big flow of juice.
Ken seized one little soft pink nipple between his lips and started to suck on it like a hungry baby, fast and loud. Hot pleasure streaked right down Judy's trembling body, from tit to pussy in one lightning burst. She was getting dangerously horny for this kid, feeling the wild urge just to open her legs and beg him to fuck her.
And why not? Brenda was right, they were perfectly entitled to take lovers now that Mike and Bob were after Lisa. Judy began to relax a little, running her fingers through Ken's thick black hair. He kept sucking loudly and wetly on her tender nipple and she felt her whole tit swelling up taut and horny under his mouth.
"Ken, dear," she murmured, "your clothes are probably getting wrinkled. Why don't you take them off?"
It was a very wicked thing to suggest and Ken's blush reflected it. After all, how wrinkled could a t-shirt and jeans get? But she just had to see his body. All her life she'd been with only one man, Mike and she was dying to know what others looked like.
"Oh, okay," Ken said nervously.
He got up and kicked off his sneakers, then drew off his t-shirt, tousling his long black hair. Judy was hotly excited by his hard tan chest and she waited eagerly for more. But he seemed hesitant as he reached for his fly.
"I-I'm probably not very well hung compared to your husband," he said bashfully.
"There's only one way to find out," Judy said with a wicked grin. "Anyway, I'm sure you're perfectly all right."
He still looked hesitant, but it must have dawned on him that he couldn't make love to her with his pants zipped, because he finally opened his fly and let his jeans fall down. Judy saw that his jockey shorts were tented with a fierce erection. She thought of taking that stiff young cock into her famished little box-and immediately got up to assist.
"Here, let me help you," she purred.
She knelt before him and helped him step out of his jeans. Then she seized the waistband of his shorts and very slowly inched the garment down. Ken was trembling, half with nervousness and half with excitement. It was an incredible turn-on to have a beautiful older woman undressing him.
Judy was trembling, too, for the same reasons. She knew she was being disgracefully bold, but she just had to see his cock. Her curiosity was uncontrollable. His black curly bush came into view, then the thick white base of his swollen prick. She felt her pussy starting to cream like mad as she finally inched the shorts down over his erection. She stared hungrily.
The kid had absolutely nothing to worry about. For a teenager he was fantastically hung. He sported six stiff inches of thickly-swollen meat, capped with a fat hard purple head. His handsome rosy balls were big and swollen, too. Judy eagerly pulled his shorts all the way off and gawked at his beautiful pale young dick.
"You're fine, Ken," she sighed, "perfectly fine."
"Gee, I'm glad you think so," he said with relief. "I was afraid you'd think I was too small."
"Oh, goodness, no," Judy chuckled. "You're just right."
Unable to resist, she reached out and touched the boy's handsome pale prick. It stood straight up, hugging his flat belly and she ran her fingers softly up and down the underside, enjoying the smooth silky flesh, feeling the hot throbbing of his stiff meat. Ken trembled and moaned.
"Oh, wow, Judy, that feels nice," he sighed. "Would you do it some more, please?"
"All right, dear," Judy said.
She was delighted that he'd asked because for years she'd wanted to play with a cock slowly, leisurely. Mike got a charge out of it if she quickly jacked him into erection, but he became impatient if she lingered. He just wanted to jump on her and ball. She'd never had the opportunity to play and explore. Now she was making up for it.
"Ummmm," she murmured, "so smooth and nice. You really have a handsome cock, Ken."
The boy beamed with pride-and trembled with excitement as the pretty little redhead ran her fingers up and down the hard hot shaft of his cock. Judy acted out all her secret urges, trailing her fingers through his crisp black bush and down onto his hot swollen nut sacs. She fondled the rosy bags gently, but even her feathery-light touch made Ken gasp with pleasure.
"Oh, wow," he moaned, "this is out of sight."
Judy had to agree, because playing with his erect silky prick was making her fantastically horny. Soon just touching him wasn't enough. For years she'd dreamed of going down on a man, using her mouth and tongue on a stiff creaming cock. Mike wouldn't permit it. He said it was "unnatural" and that only whores did it. Well, to hell with him.
"I just want to taste your cock, darling," Judy said huskily. "I'll be gentle."
"Oh, uh, sure," Ken said, mystified. He didn't know what she meant, but he figured it would be fun.
Judy dipped her head and gently brought his stiff young dick down to her lips. Her little pink tongue flashed out, wet and gleaming and she started to lick the fat purple head of his cock, her dainty slick tongue tip swishing around and around the sensitive knob. Ken gasped with surprise and pleasure and big thick bubbles of juice started coming from the little slit mouth of his cock-head.
"Oh, Christ," he whined, "that feels terrific, Judy. Yeah, yeah, lick my cock."
Judy lapped up the bubbling cock-cream as fast as it came, discovering that she loved the taste. Still not getting enough, she greedily stuffed the whole fat head of his prick into her mouth and started sucking on it. Ken lurched violently and for a moment she thought he was going right through the ceiling. His hot salty cock-juice poured out faster than ever and Judy gurgled greedily as she swallowed it.
"Oh, shit, YEAH," Ken howled, "yeah, suck my cock, Judy."
Judy found out that she loved sucking cock, that it turned her on like mad. As she sucked faster and harder on the boy's drooling fat prick, she wondered why Mike had never let her go down on him. He'd cheated them both of so much fun. Their love-making might not be so boring if they did a few little tricks like this.
"Oh, oh, Judy," Ken was moaning, "you better stop that before I come. I mean, I love it, it's great, but I could come in your mouth."
For a moment Judy was tempted to let him do just that. She actually drooled at the thought of getting a whole mouthful of his tasty cock-juice. But she'd better save that hard-on for something even more fun. Reluctantly she lifted her head and let his fiercely-swollen spit-soaked prick snap back to hug his belly.
"Wow, that was great," Ken said blissfully. "I'd like to do something for you, Judy."
He swiftly raised her to her feet and tugged down her half-open robe. Judy blushed hotly as the robe slipped away, for only Mike had seen her totally naked. Ken moaned and reached down to pet her cute little puff of red curls. Then he eased her onto the couch and gently opened her soft thighs. He gawked at her lovely little pink slit with its circle of coppery curls.
"I never saw a real pussy before," he said hoarsely. "It's beautiful."
"I'm glad you think so," Judy said weakly.
Mike didn't think her pussy was beautiful. He never went near it-, never even touched her there. Judy had read about oral sex and was secretly dying to have a man go down on her. But a kid Ken's age wouldn't know how to do that. Of course, she might be able to teach him.
"Ken, dear," she said breathlessly, "there's something I'd like very much. If you could just lick my clit-this little thing here." She reached down and fingered her fat pink clit. "If you could just-OHHHHHH, YES."
She hadn't even finished speaking before Ken dipped his face eagerly into her crotch and started tonguing her moist little joy button. The pleasure was devastating. She'd never felt anything like it in her life. She moaned loudly and let her legs fall wide open. Ken's slick hot tongue tickled and lashed swiftly over her stiffening clit.
"Yes, darling, YES," Judy said shrilly, "that's it, that's perfect. Oh, my God, keep doing that, please."
Ken did that and more. Eager to please her, he tongued her little pink bud into hot erection and then snaked his wet tongue even lower in her flaming-hot swollen pussy, licking her plump pussylips, rimming the very mouth of her cunt. Judy almost fainted with pleasure. Damn Mike, anyhow. Why hadn't he ever done this to her?
She was trembling continuously, moaning, creaming all over the boy's face. She knew she wasn't going to turn back now. She wanted him desperately and by God, she was going to have him. If Mike could ball that bitch Lisa-but to hell with them.
"Ken," she gasped, "fuck me now, darling. FUCK ME."
Ken was only too eager to obey. He scrambled between her legs and started poking his stiff swollen cock around in her slippery pussy. It was his first time, his first woman and he had trouble finding her cunt. Judy reached down, seized his rock-hard young prick and eased it into her soaked little cunt mouth. Ken got the idea and pushed hard.
"OHHHHHH," Judy wailed, "Yes. YES. Get all the way into me, darling. Deep, deep.
Ohhhhh, YESSSS."
"Oh, Christ," Ken whined, "it's fantastic. So hot and wet. Jesus, it's-AWWWWWW.
He ran out of words and just started balling her. He followed his natural instincts, slamming his hard hungry cock furiously in her juicy snug box. That was just the way Judy wanted it, fast and hard and thorough. She started coming almost immediately and she came again and again, making up for years of frustration and longing.
At last Ken howled and shot his load. Judy held him while he gasped and jerked his squirting cock deep inside her, till he lay panting and sweaty in her arms. "Ken," she chuckled, "that was beautiful, just beautiful, You're going to make a lot of girls very very happy."
When the proud and beaming grocery boy had left, Judy sighed and got dressed, feeling not a bit guilty about fucking the kid, just feeling "fulfilled and well-fucked for the first time in years. She was just finishing her dressing when the phone rang. After hearing Brenda's amazing news and telling her own, she hurried over to her friend's house. They talked for an hour, excitedly exchanging details of their adventures.
But at the end there was a sense of guilt. "Wow, Judy," Brenda said, "it was fun and all that, but I wonder if we should have done it? I mean we don't know for sure if Bob and Mike are making it with Lisa."
"You're right," Judy said grimly. "Maybe we jumped to conclusions. Maybe WE'RE the only ones who've cheated. But they sure were coming on to her at the party and we heard them set up meetings with her."
"Well, there's only one way to find out," Brenda said. "We'll just have to keep an eye on them and if they go out in the evening, we'll follow them. We've got to find out for sure. Do you agree? Should we do a little spying?"
"You're on," said Judy.
CHAPTER FOUR
That very evening Bob went out after dinner, telling Brenda that he had to return to the office and finish up some paperwork. The moment he left, Brenda phoned Judy, who lived just a couple of houses away. The two friends hurried out and met in the dark street.
"He came past our house," Judy said. "I saw the car. I think he went around the block."
Sure enough, they found Bob's car parked in the next block. They had a pretty good idea where he was headed. They sneaked into Lisa Gordon's back yard and crept around the house. Some high shrubbery concealed them as they peered into the lighted living room window.
There was Bob, hungrily kissing Lisa Gordon.
Brenda gave a low moan of anguish and Judy quickly clapped a hand over her friend's mouth. "Brenda, honey," she whispered, "I know it's hard to take, but we want to get our proof, don't we? We're going to have to be quiet. We can't let them know we're watching."
Brenda nodded grimly and Judy took her hand away. The two women crouched behind the shrubbery and watched. It was a warm summer evening and Lisa had left the window open just a bit, so they could also hear what was going on. As they got settled, Bob was still kissing Lisa, but she pulled away and laughed lightly.
"Well," Lisa said, "that was some greeting. Kind of bold for a married man, don't you think?"
Bob, his hair tousled and his glasses steamed up, looked deadly serious. "Don't tease me, Lisa," he said. "When you invited me over, I thought you meant-well, you know."
Lisa laughed again and lit a cigarette. "Maybe I know," she said, "but why don't you tell me?"
"I-I thought you meant we'd get it on," Bob stammered, blushing hard.
"Oh, did you?" Lisa said with a smile. "My goodness, Bob, you seem all shook up. Let me get you a drink."
Outside the window Brenda shook her fist and whispered fiercely to Judy, "The bitch. The prick-teaser. She's just playing with him."
"Well, honey," Judy said dryly, "you didn't actually want him to get involved with her, did you?"
"Oh, I don't know," Brenda said angrily, "no, of course not. But she's being cruel."
Lisa walked over to a portable bar and made two drinks. She handed one to Bob and he downed it in a few gulps, still eying her ravenously. Lisa just kept smiling, as if she didn't have a furiously horny and disappointed male on her hands. Presently she set her drink aside, walked over to where Bob was standing and started unbuttoning his shirt. Bob gawked at her.
"So you thought we were going to get it on, did you, you naughty thing?" she purred.
She opened his shirt completely and drew it aside to uncover his lean, hard, hair-matted chest. She trailed her fingers through his chest hair and Bob started to tremble, his blush deepening. Lisa remained completely cool, smiling slightly.
"You're in wonderful shape, Bob," she said in her husky voice. "I was attracted to you right away. What a shame that you're married."
"That doesn't make any difference," Bob said, his voice hoarse with longing. "Brenda doesn't have to know about us. Nobody has to be hurt."
"Like hell," Brenda muttered.
"Ssshhh," Judy warned her.
"Look, Lisa," Bob was going on, "I love my wife, but after so many years of marriage, we're just a little bored with each other in bed, you know? I don't intend to leave Brenda and I'd never deliberately hurt her, but I need a lover."
"And what about Brenda?" Lisa said. "Does she get to have a lover, too?"
Bob scowled. "Jesus, of course not," he said. "That wouldn't be right. Not for a respectable married woman."
"Male chauvinist pig," Brenda hissed.
"Brenda, shut UP," Judy whispered urgently. "We don't want them to hear us."
Meanwhile Lisa was saying, "Bob, dear, take my advice. If you're going to play around, you'd better let your wife do it, too. You want to keep her happy, don't you?"
"No," Bob snapped. "I mean, yes. I mean-oh, hell, Lisa, I don't know. I feel like I can handle an affair, but I don't want Brenda seeing other men."
Brenda was about to make a loud rude comment, when Judy clapped a hand over her mouth.
Lisa smiled and shook her head. "You men are very strange creatures," she said. "You have a strange system of logic. Oh, well, so it goes. I just wanted to know a little about you before we went any further. Now, if you still want to make love to me, you can undress me."
Brenda and Judy gasped, the proposition was so sudden. Bob gawked and turned even redder. Lisa just stood before him, smiling, as calm and cool as ever. Bob pulled himself together at last and dropped to his knees and carefully helped her out of her shoes.
"You're not kidding me this time?" Bob said shakily. "You'll really let me make love to you?"
"Of course," Lisa cooed. "I told you we'd have some fun and I meant it."
Bob reached up under her skirt and gently drew down her pantyhose. Lisa's legs were very long and beautiful, the skin smooth and tan even without the stockings. She stepped gracefully out of the puddle of pantyhose. Bob got shakily to his feet and reached for the buttons of her blouse, his fingers trembling. Lisa just smiled.
Brenda could well understand his excitement. She was quite sure that this was his first adultery, that he'd never been unfaithful to her before. She well recalled how nervous she'd been with Ray. Still she was furious with Bob for cheating on her with this blonde bitch. Only Judy's hand over her mouth kept her from screaming in anger.
"My God, I'm being clumsy," Bob laughed nervously as he fumbled with Lisa's buttons. "It's just that you excited me so much at the party. The moment you walked in, I wanted you."
"The feeling was mutual, darling," Lisa laughed. "Just relax and take your time."
"I don't want to take my time," Bob growled. "I want you NOW."
"Uh-uh," Lisa said. "You have to undress me first. I don't want to do it like an animal."
Wanting to please her, Bob slowed down and finally got her blouse unbuttoned. He drew it off, uncovering a pretty little blue lace bra. He reached for the zipper of her skirt, his hands shaking again and managed to get it open. Her skirt wafted down to the floor and she stepped out of it. Now she was wearing only the bra and some tiny blue bikini panties.
"Oh, Christ," Bob muttered, licking his lips.
He reached around Lisa and unhooked her bra and drew it off. It was the only sight of the evening that pleased Brenda and Judy, for Lisa's tits were much smaller than theirs, no bigger than ripe apples. Still, dammit, they were lovely, perfectly round firm globes capped with tiny pink nipples.
Bob stared ravenously at Lisa's naked boobs. He must have noticed they were a lot smaller than his wife's, but he obviously didn't care. Moaning hoarsely, he reached out to touch them, but Lisa laughed and pushed his hands away.
"Now, now," she said, "no touching till you've taken off all my clothes."
Bob shivered with impatience, but he obediently reached for her skimpy blue panties and began tugging them down. The spying women watched breathlessly, hoping Lisa's figure wouldn't match their own. Unfortunately for them, she was lovely all over. They saw her flat tan belly, firm rounded little ass and the dainty little puff of golden fur over her mons.
"Shit," Brenda muttered, "she's even a real blonde."
"Oh, she probably dyes it," Judy said consolingly.
Bob helped Lisa step out of her panties. Then he remained on his knees, gawking hungrily at her lovely blonde muff. He leaned closer, wanting to press his face into the golden fur, but Lisa jumped back deftly, her little jugs bouncing. There was a mischievous grin on her face.
"Now you're going to undress, Bob," she purred, "and I'm going to watch you."
She retrieved her drink and sat on the couch, reclining a little, legs just slightly apart, so that Bob got a tantalizing glimpse of her pretty pink slit. He stood in the center of the room blushing lobster red and trembling with horniness. He knew Lisa by now, however, knew she'd get her way, so he began to undress, quickly discarding his shoes, socks, polo shirt and jeans. Lisa eyed the big bulge in his jockey shorts.
"My, this looks very promising," she laughed.
Bob looked very self-conscious as he lowered his shorts. He blushed hotly as his monstrous erection popped out and he stumbled stepping out of the garment. His thick seven-inch prick wagged heavily before him, the head huge and knob-like and purple. His big red balls were swollen up round and taut. He stared at Lisa with burning, lusty eyes.
"Now," he said hoarsely, "now do I get to make love to you?"
Lisa's reply was an enticing smile and then she lay down on the couch and spread her legs very wide, throwing one long leg up over the back of the couch, letting the other trail off the edge of the seat. Her gorgeous little pink pussy was fully exposed, moist and gleaming, with its delicate fringe of golden curls.
Bob came bounding over to her, his big swollen dick wagging lewdly and scrambled between her legs. Before he could get fully into position, however, Lisa reached down and got a fistful of his hair. She directed his face toward her steamy little snatch.
"Eat me," she commanded.
Brenda gasped and clutched Judy's arm. "He won't do it," she whispered. "He doesn't believe in it. He's never gone down on me, never."
Bob immediately made a liar of her by dipping his face into Lisa's crotch. Brenda seethed with jealousy and anger...
* * *
When Bob had made his phony excuse and left the house that night, he'd been more than a little nervous. He'd never stepped out on Brenda before and he didn't much like the idea now. He loved his wife dearly and didn't want to do anything to hurt her or damage their marriage. But his need for sex overpowered him.
He figured it'd been two years since he and Brenda had a really decent fuck, one with all the excitement and thrills of their early marriage. Fucking her now was not much better than jacking off, just routine relief. He needed more than that, ached for it. So when Lisa Gordon made her invitation at the party, he didn't hesitate to accept.
Then when he got to Lisa's house, he began to wonder just what he'd gotten himself into. She teased him, asked him embarrassing questions, made him undress her like he was her slave. It was only halfway through the undressing that he finally caught on to her game. She was deliberately making him angry and nervous in order to increase his tension and excitement.
Lisa Gordon was obviously an expert, a very old hand at making love. She knew how to arouse a man to the very height. Still it came as a shock when she asked him to eat her pussy. He'd thought only whores were interested in that kind of thing and of course he'd never even suggested it to Brenda. He'd never gone down on a woman before in his life. But he obeyed instantly because he wanted Lisa so much.
"Ummmm, yes, Bob, darling," Lisa was sighing, "lick my pussy. That really gets me hot."
Bob had nosed down into her fluffy little bush. She smelled of soap and cologne and fragrant natural femaleness. It wasn't bad at all, in fact it was exciting. He parted the golden-furred lips of her mons and uncovered her tiny red pea-size clit. He knew enough about women to know that this was the most sensitive organ of all. He stuck out his tongue and applied the hot wet tip to Lisa's little joy button. As he began to lick, she shivered and moaned.
"Ummmmm, yes," she sighed, "yes, just like that. Lick my clit, Bob. A little faster now. Oh, yes, that's PERFECT."
Bob was flicking his stiff tongue tip rapidly back and forth over her moist red bud. He watched the tiny lump grow fatter and wetter, watched it bloom into miniature erection. Soon hot sticky juice was flowing from her cunt to wet his chin. She certainly wasn't faking her response. She obviously loved having him lick between her legs.
"Oh, beautiful," she moaned, "beautiful. Don't stop, darling. Get me very very hot."
Bob had every intention of doing so. His love-making with Brenda had become so routine, so lukewarm, that he was starved for real passion. He wanted a woman wet with cream, desperately horny, dying for his cock. As he licked her stiff moist clit, he had hopes that Lisa would be that way. She was getting wetter by the second, her body flushed and trembling, her voice husky with need.
"My God, I love that," she panted. "Now suck me, darling, suck my clit. Yes, oh, yes, that's it. OHHHHH."
Bob did as she asked, pressing his lips to her tiny erect shaft, sucking hard and fast. Hot cream gushed from her little cunt, soaking his face. She arched her slim body up to press her eager clit even farther between his lips. She trembled and began a low constant moaning.
"Fantastic," she gasped, "oh, oh, I love it. Suck me just a little more, darling, more, more, OHHHHHHH."
Suddenly she was coming, her slim hips bucking furiously, her small cunt gushing scalding cream all over his face. Bob was surprised that such a slender delicate woman could come so violently. It really turned him on. She sobbed and screamed with pleasure, her body rocked by hard spasms. At last she sank down panting and flushed, her climax fading.
"Wonderful, Bob," she sighed, "just beautiful. I hope you won't be impatient, dear. I hope you'll understand that I have to have lots and lots of orgasms before I'm satisfied. So if you could lick me just a little more?"
"Whatever you want, Lisa," Bob said.
In fact he was so achingly horny, he could have screamed, but he wanted to make a good impression on her so she'd ask him back again and again. It would be so great having a lover just a few houses away. It was exactly the setup he needed. And Lisa herself was so delicious, a naturally sexy and hot-blooded woman. He eagerly plunged his face back into her wet steamy crotch.
"Lick my cunt now, dear," she sighed. "That really gets me off."
Once he'd discovered that he liked to eat pussy, Bob had no hesitation about doing anything she wanted. He nuzzled deep in her flaming-hot slit and found the small tucked-away mouth of her cunt. He slid his tongue between her plump swollen cunt lips and rimmed the little hole teasingly, moving his slick tongue tip rapidly around and around the juicy little mouth.
"Ooooooo," Lisa squealed, "Bob, you devil, that's perfect. Oh, yes, I love that. Now start putting your tongue into me. Slowly, darling, slowly. Make me very very excited."
It was another first for Bob, inching his thick wet tongue very slowly into a woman's box and he found it exciting. His tongue was more sensitive than his cock and he could feel every inch of her slick silky cunt lining. Her little box was deliciously snug and fiery-hot. Lisa squealed with pleasure as he slowly penetrated her.
"Ohhhhh, OHHHHHH, YES," she gasped, "put your tongue all the way into me, lover. Fuck me with it."
Bob began using his tongue like a little cock, plunging it swiftly and roughly up and down in her cream-filled little twat. Lisa responded with shrieks and moans and scalding blasts of pussy cream that soaked his face. Then he felt her boiling cunt closing snugly around his jerking tongue, holding it tightly as she began to come.
"Keep it in meee," she screamed, "keep your tongue in me, Bob, I'm COMING."
She writhed around the long slick impalement of his tongue, her juices boiling out, her slim hips bucking. Bob was very aroused by her violent orgasms. Brenda hadn't come like that in years. It was a lift to his ego to bring a woman off like that, to make her spasm and scream and juice uncontrollably. Finally Lisa settled down and he came up for air.
She looked as contented as a cat in the sun, stretching lazily, grinning at him, shamelessly pleased. "That's some crazy tongue you've got, mister," she laughed. "I came like a bomb."
Bob grinned proudly. "It's yours any time you want it," he said.
"I'll take you up on that," Lisa laughed, "but now let's get on to something more serious. Do you still want to fuck me, Bob?"
"Oh, Christ," he moaned, "more than ever."
"Let me up, then," she said. "I never did care for the missionary position."
Bob's interest perked up even more. That was the only position he and Brenda ever did it in, both of them too shy to experiment. He rolled off Lisa and she got off the couch and bent over it, resting her hands on the arm, her adorable little round butt sticking out. She grinned invitingly.
"Let's do it this way, darling," she said huskily. "Like the dogs."
Bob was more than eager. He hurried to stand behind her, seizing her slim hips to steady himself, working the hugely swollen head of his cock into her small shadowed cunt mouth. Lisa trembled with lusty excitement as he wedged the knobby head into her moist little hole.
"Ooooo, you've got a nice big cock," she panted. "I can hardly wait. Go ahead, Bob, darling, get into me."
Bob blissfully pushed his swollen thick meat deep into her burning-hot hole, digging the clinging tightness, the soaked silky walls and the fiery heat of her cunt. He pushed in till his bloated cock-head touched her womb and Lisa squealed with pleasure and creamed furiously all around his invading prick.
"Oh, God, yes, it's BIG," she gasped. "Fuck me with it, lover, fuck me fast and hard. Don't be gentle, Bob. I want it HARD."
Fortunately that was just the way he wanted to give it to her. He'd been dreaming of this moment for two days and tonight she'd gotten him so damned excited, he couldn't hold back. With a happy groan he began to slam his big stiff cock in her with savage speed and force, butting her womb with each deep thrust.
"Yes, YES," Lisa howled, "bang me, rape me, I LOVE IT."
Bob grinned with lusty pleasure as he steadily slammed his prick in Lisa Gordon's red-hot little box. At last he'd found the wild uninhibited love-making he needed, the novelty, the hot excitement. He felt a little guilty about Brenda, but he knew he'd come back to Lisa again and again. He had to. And as long as Brenda didn't know about it, she wouldn't be hurt.
* * *
Brenda crouched outside the window, biting her knuckles in her distress, trying to keep back the tears as she watched her beloved husband blissfully balling another woman. Her friend Judy had a comforting arm around her shoulders, but Brenda couldn't really be comforted. She felt cold anger, violent jealousy, deep sadness. Above all she was furious with Bob.
He'd gone down on that bitch, brought her off twice, doing all the delicious and kinky things he'd never done to Brenda. It just wasn't fair, dammit. Brenda watched Bob's handsome thick cock zipping in and out of Lisa's tiny wet box and she vowed that she'd get revenge for this. She was going to go out arid have a ball with other men and this time she wasn't going to feel guilty.
Bob bellowed and came after bringing Lisa off several times. He'd never been so generous with Brenda, allowing her only one orgasm before he shot his load. Lisa kissed and hugged Bob when they were finished, telling him what a hot lover he was, how much she'd enjoyed it-and inviting him to come back again soon.
Bob eagerly accepted her invitation, of course. After he'd left, sneaking out the back way, Judy whispered to Brenda, "Maybe you better get home. He'll wonder where you are."
"Let him wonder." Brenda said grimly. "I want to see what she does next."
"Yeah, I'm kinda curious about that myself," Judy said.
They waited and watched. Lisa returned to the living room after seeing Bob off. She put on her clothes, smiling and humming to herself and then she picked up the phone and dialed. The two spying women could hear her clearly.
"Oh, Mike, dear," she purred into the phone, "I'm so glad YOU answered. This is Lisa. Would you like to come over and see me now? You would? Oh, wonderful. I'll be waiting, Mike."
It was Judy's turn to gasp and burst into tears. "That rotten bitch," she moaned. "I'll kill her."
"Later, maybe," Brenda said. "Let's just sit tight and see if it's really your Mike."
CHAPTER FIVE
After a few minutes of waiting, they saw Lisa hurry to answer the back door. Brenda gave Judy's hand an encouraging squeeze. Just because they'd heard the name "Mike" on the phone didn't mean it was Judy's husband. Brenda prayed that her friend wouldn't have to go through the shock and misery that she had experienced when she saw Bob making love to Lisa.
But when Lisa returned to the living room,-it was with Judy's husband. Big blond Mike had a broad grin on his face as he walked beside the slim sexy divorcee. Outside in the bushes, Judy gave an anguished moan.
"That rat," she cried, "that bastard. How could he do this to me?"
Now it was Brenda's turn to say, "Ssshhh." She patted Judy's shoulder and said, "Maybe we shouldn't watch, if it's going to upset you too much."
"Oh, no," Judy said grimly, "we'll stay. I wanta know exactly what they do. Then I can decide what I'M going to do."
So the two friends stayed in their hiding place and watched and listened as Lisa greeted Mike. "I'm so glad you could come, Mike," the slender blonde purred. "I was hoping we might get better acquainted."
"Me, too," Mike said eagerly. He reached out for her, but Lisa smiled and evaded his grasp.
"Let's have a drink," she said. "I don't like to rush things."
"I do," Mike muttered. But he was eager to please her and he obediently took a seat on the couch. Lisa brought the drinks and sat beside him-but not too close.
"There's just one thing that concerns me, Mike," she said. "What about your wife? I mean, isn't this kind of unfair to her?"
"You don't understand," Mike said gloomily. "I love Judy, I'm not thinking about a divorce or anything like that, but our sex life just isn't so hot any more. I figure if I could have something on the side, that'd keep me content. So I'm doing both of us a favor."
"Like hell," Judy muttered. "This is supposed to make ME happy?"
Brenda clapped a hand over Judy's mouth.
Lisa laughed and said, "Well, I really don't see what Judy's getting out of this. Have you ever thought of suggesting that she take a lover, too? I mean, wouldn't that be more fair?"
Mike reddened and scowled. "I wouldn't put up with that," he said. "No wife of mine is gonna cheat."
Judy and Brenda stared at each other. It was almost a repeat of the talk Lisa had had with Bob. Bob and Mike seemed to think it was okay for a man to cheat but not for a woman. Lisa didn't look very convinced by the idea, either. She just smiled and sighed, as if Mike were too dense to see his own contradictions.
"Well, I don't agree with you," she said, "and I think someday you'll see my point. But we'll drop it for now."
"Yeah," Mike said, brightening, "let's get on to more interesting stuff."
"What did you have in mind?" Lisa said innocently. Now she was toying with him, just like she'd done with Bob.
"Why, uh, uh," Mike stammered, reddening, "I, uh, thought you wanted to get it on. That was my impression at the party."
"Oh, was it?" Lisa said. "I only said that I get lonely sometimes. Actually I thought we'd just have a couple of drinks and watch some TV."
Mike's face fell. He looked like a little boy who'd dropped his candy in the mud. Judy and Brenda couldn't help laughing softly at his obvious disappointment. Like Bob, he'd been lusting for this woman for two days and no doubt he had a colossal hard-on for her.
"Aw, come on, Lisa," he whined, "couldn't we at least make out a little?"
"Oh, I suppose," Lisa said languidly, "if that amuses you."
"Oh, it does," Mike said. "It amuses the hell out of me. Come here."
He swept Lisa into his embrace and kissed her hard and lingeringly. His throat muscles worked as he snaked his tongue deep into her mouth. Lisa lay passively in his arms as if she wasn't at all turned on. But Brenda and Judy knew better. They knew she was just playing cat and mouse with him to get him hotly eager and ready to do anything she wanted. She'd already used the same trick with Bob.
Sensing that he wasn't getting a response, Mike worked his tongue faster in her mouth and fumbled around for her tits. He finally cupped one little apple-size boob and gave it a hungry squeeze. Lisa just lay there like a rag doll, not resisting yet not responding. Finally Mike broke the kiss. His face was pink with lust, his eyes glassy.
"You're wrinkling my clothes, Mike," Lisa said. "Why don't you take them off?"
"Hey, now you're talking," Mike grinned.
He eased her down on her back and pushed his hands up under her skirt, seizing her pantyhose. Even outdoors Brenda and Judy could hear his harsh excited breathing. He drew off Lisa's pantyhose with care, but in his eagerness he almost popped the buttons on her blouse trying to get them open. His big fingers fumbled at the delicate task.
Lisa smiled.
"Friggin' buttons," Mike grumbled.
"Take your time, dear," Lisa cooed.
"I don't WANTA take my time," Mike said.
He finally got her blouse unbuttoned and drew it off. He yanked at the zipper of her skirt and soon had that off, too, leaving Lisa in just her bra and panties. She continued to look cool and slightly amused, but Mike seemed to be damn near coming in his pants, he was so eager to get at her. He reached around her and unhooked her skimpy little bra and drew it off. He gawked hungrily at her lovely little round tits with their dainty pink nipples.
"Oh, Christ," he mumbled, "you got gorgeous knockers."
As Judy recalled from their courtship, Mike was a tit man and he showed it now, suddenly swooping down on Lisa and sucking one soft pink nipple into his mouth. Judy sighed. He hadn't done that to her in years. Her tits were bigger, more exciting, than Lisa's, too. It just wasn't fair. Mike sucked fast and greedily and the wet slurping sound could be heard clearly even outdoors.
Lisa's pretty face slowly blossomed with a lusty grin. She sighed and ran her fingers through Mike's thick blond hair and said, "Ummm, that's very nice, Mike. Yes, I like that very much."
"I wouldn't mind it myself," Judy said bitterly.
"Please, Judy," Brenda said nervously, "we've got to keep quiet."
"Yeah, yeah," Judy said, lowering her voice, "but, Jesus, this makes me mad. He hasn't treated ME like that since our honeymoon."
"I know," Brenda sighed, "it's the same with us. Bob just doesn't bother to turn me on any more. But they still know how to do it. Just look at how they behave with HER."
Mike sucked ravenously and loudly on Lisa's tender little nipple till it went erect and throbbing in his mouth. Then he let it pop from between his lips, wet and gleaming and stiff and sucked in the other nipple, which was still soft and unaroused. As he began sucking hungrily on it, Lisa gasped with pleasure and gave a low hoarse moan.
"Oh, yes, Mike, darling," she cried, "make that one hard, too. UMMMMMM."
She wasn't faking her excitement. Judy and Brenda could tell that Lisa was a hot-blooded woman, naturally responsive and that she was hungry for a man. Otherwise how could she want two lovers in one evening? As Mike sucked loudly on her tender little nipple, she moaned and squealed and tugged at his hair.
Finally he released the stiffened pink bud and grinned down at Lisa's perfectly round swollen tits. "Nice," he said, "real nice. I always appreciate a pretty pair of boobs."
"That's news to me," Judy whispered.
Mike seized the waistband of Lisa's panties and began inching the garment down. His eyes widened lustily as the first blonde pussy curls popped into view. At last he'd completely unveiled Lisa's adorable little golden muff. He tugged the panties down over the firm little rounds of her ass and off over her ankles.
"Oh, man," he said hoarsely, "I can hardly wait. I'll be ready in just a second, baby."
Lisa looked slightly annoyed as Mike started taking off his clothes. She wasn't controlling him like she'd done Bob and things were moving too fast for her. Brenda and Judy could understand. Like most women, they liked to draw things out, to have some slow delicious foreplay, before getting down to the serious business of balling. Knowing Lisa, though, she'd find a way to manage it.
Meanwhile she lay back and admired Mike's powerful body. He drew off his t-shirt and revealed his huge broad chest with its thick matting of blond hairs. Lisa's greedy blue eyes focused on his big bulging biceps and heavy shoulders. He skinned out of his jeans and her eyes darted to the enormous tenting of his jockey shorts.
As Mike gingerly eased his shorts over his huge erection, Lisa stared without shame. She saw the huge knob-like purple head of his cock, then the thick pale seven-inch shaft with its faint delicate blue veins. She eyed the thick blond curls of his bush and the tautly swollen red bags of his balls. She appeared to be more than pleased, grinning, licking her lips.
Mike discarded his shorts and teasingly waved his huge heavy cock at her. "This oughta make you happy, huh, doll?" he said with a knowing grin.
"There's something else that would make me a lot happier right now," Lisa said somewhat coolly.
"Huh?" Mike said. "What's that? I thought we were gonna ball."
"Really sensitive, isn't he?" Judy said dryly. "All charm," Brenda agreed.
For once they could sympathize with Lisa. She didn't want that huge hard thing poked into her before she was ready and she didn't want to rush.
"A woman likes to be ready first, Mike," she said. "She likes to be really hot. I'm sure you'd prefer it that way, too."
"Sure," Mike said, "I dig it, but what can I do to turn you on?"
"Go down on me," Lisa said. "That turns me on more than anything."
She opened her long lovely legs and showed Mike her luscious pink slit with its little fringe of golden curls. He gawked at her pretty moist pussy, but he didn't move. Judy sighed and touched Brenda's arm as she leaned over to whisper.
"He's never eaten pussy in his life," Judy said wistfully. "He doesn't think it's 'natural.' I'm afraid Lisa is going to be disappointed this time."
Lisa said in a husky inviting voice, "Go ahead, darling, it won't bite. And if you give me some head, I'm going to be really eager to fuck you."
That did it. With a lusty growl, Mike scrambled between Lisa's outflung legs and buried his face in her pussy.
* * *
When Mike left his house that evening, he felt it was all too good to be true. Lisa Gordon had come on to him like gangbusters at the party, but that was just flirtation. Now she'd phoned and invited him over and it looked as if he might actually get laid. Still he couldn't believe it. She was too damned attractive and it was all too easy.
For months Mike had been dreaming of an arrangement like this, a lover on the side to take care of his growing need for novelty and excitement, a need Judy couldn't satisfy any more. He loved his lovely red-haired wife as much as ever, but their sex life was getting so damned dull, he couldn't stand it anymore. Lisa Gordon looked like the answer to his problems.
She let him in the back door of her house and he got an immediate and aching hard-on just from looking at her. She was a stunner, all right, not as stacked as Judy or Brenda, but exciting in a slim delicate way. Mike just couldn't believe he was actually going to make it with her. Yet what else had she asked him over for? To play Scrabble?
Then Lisa had let him down, acting innocent, pretending she'd never flirted with him. It made him damned angry. He didn't understand for a while that she was just teasing, just getting him even more hot and excited. When she let him undress her, he knew it was all true, he really was going to ball this gorgeous chick.
By the time he got her panties off, his cock was about ready to burst with stiffness. She had a gorgeous body, all tan and silky-smooth, slim yet curvy. She was a real blonde, too, with a glistening little golden muff that made his mouth water. He was all set to give her the fuck of her life-when she demanded that he go down on her.
Mike was temporarily shocked and hesitant. He'd never used his mouth on a woman before, didn't even believe in it. But when Lisa made it clear that she wouldn't fuck unless he gave her some head, he knew he'd do it. He had to. He couldn't leave without fucking her. So he just took a deep breath and plunged his face right into her lovely pink slit.
It wasn't bad at all. In fact it turned him on. She smelled very nice and her fragrant little bush tickled his face. He liked the searing steamy heat of her pussy. He felt saliva rushing to his mouth at the thought of licking and tasting her. The problem was, he'd never done it before and he didn't have the slightest idea what to do.
"Ummmmm," Lisa was purring, "yes, that's what I want, Mike. Lick my clit, darling. I could really get off on that."
At least now he had a clue. He parted the golden-furred lips of her mons and exposed the bright red button of her clit. He stuck out his tongue and gingerly slid the tip onto her moist little bud. It tasted faintly salty, rather nice. He started to move his tongue faster, flicking it back and forth over the hot little lump of flesh.
"Ooooooo," Lisa squealed, "YES. Yes, that's beautiful, Mike, just keep doing that. Ohhhhh, wonderful."
Mike was proud of himself. His very first muff dive and already he was right on the mark. Encouraged by Lisa's sighs and moans and squeals of delight, he licked faster and harder on her fat red button. Very soon he felt the hot gushing of her cunt, steamy juice wetting his chin. She couldn't be faking THAT. He was getting her really turned on, making her little cunt red-hot and juicy for his cock.
"Ohhhhh, yes, yesssss," Lisa cried, "I LOVE IT."
She got so excited, she threw her legs around his neck and locked them there, pulling his flushed face even tighter against her steamy wet pussy. Mike chuckled as he tongued her fat hot clit faster and faster. He'd discovered the key to her response, the way to make her horny and eager for him. Her cunt juice gushed out steadily, soaking his chin.
"Just a little more, darling," she gasped hoarsely, "a little more. I'm going to COME.
OHHHHHH."
She wasn't kidding, she came like crazy, her cunt juice flooding out like lava, her slender body writhing, her voice loud and hoarse with pleasure. Mike kept tonguing her erect little button to intensify her climax and Lisa shrieked with delight. When her spasms finally died down, she gave a big sigh of satisfaction.
"My God, that was lovely," she said. "I'm a very naughty girl, Mike, I like lots and lots of orgasms and this is the way I like them best. Eat me just a little more, darling, a little lower. Lick my cunt."
Mike felt a little shock wave at her request, but he did as she wanted. It was worth it to please her. He wanted her for a steady lover, so he'd better make it good. He licked lower in her soaked hot snatch till he found the small recessed mouth of her cunt. He began to rim it, running his slick tongue swiftly around and around the slick tight mouth.
"Yes, yes, that's it," Lisa panted. "Do that a little, darling and then put your tongue right into me. Ummmmm, yes, that's so NICE."
Mike felt her hot sticky juice pouring out onto his rimming tongue. Her legs were still locked around his neck, holding him in place and Lisa's eager pussy seemed to grow hotter by the second. It was a welcome change from Judy's dry cool slit. Judy hardly ever got hot for him anymore. But Lisa was so hot, she was practically drowning him in her helplessly gushing pussy cream.
"Now, darling," she gasped, "now stick your tongue up my cunt. Make me come, Mike."
He obediently thrust his long thick tongue up her boiling little box. It was deliciously tight, flaming-hot and very creamy. He could hardly wait to get his swollen dick in there. He thrust his tongue clear to the root in her steamy little twat, while Lisa howled with pleasure and creamed furiously all around him.
"That's it, Mike," she gasped. "Now move your tongue in me, fuck me with it."
Mike used his tongue like a cock, jerking it swiftly up and down in her creamy little hole. Lisa yelped with pleasure and almost instantly started to come. He felt her fiery-hot box gripping his tongue and spurting cream wildly as the powerful orgasm shook her. He kept working his tongue inside her as she came, till finally she sighed and went limp.
"Ummmm, that was so nice," she sighed. "I always need to come a few times before the big one."
"The big one?" Mike said, raising his cream-soaked face.
"Why, yes, darling," Lisa said with a wicked grin. "I always get my biggest climax when I'm being fucked. I hope you're still interested."
"Oh, Christ, am I interested," Mike said.
He rose to his knees and started to stick his hugely swollen cock between her legs, but Lisa grinned and shook her head. Was she going to tease him again? He hoped not, because she was likely to get raped if she tried that. His cock ached for release, he couldn't wait much longer. Why the hell was she delaying?
"It's so boring doing it that way," Lisa said. "Lie on your back, darling and I'll be on top."
Mike had never done it that way, but it sounded all right. Anything would be good, even standing on his head, so long as he got laid. He flopped down on his back, his huge pale prick pointing at the ceiling and drooling big globs of cream. Lisa quickly straddled him, her knees hugging his hips and brought her soaked little cunt mouth down onto the enormous purple head of his cock. The huge knob of flesh stretched her delicate pink pussylips widely.
"Oooooo," she squeaked, "a really tight fit. That's NICE."
Then she brought her boiling-hot cunt right down around his stiff throbbing cock, slowly taking him into her wonderfully snug slippery hole. Mike groaned with pleasure. He felt his achingly swollen meat being enveloped in her silky-hot sheath, till finally his sensitive cock-head touched her womb. Fully impaled on his huge thick cock, Lisa grinned down at him.
"Now fuck me, Mike," she said huskily, "fuck me hard."
"You better believe I will," Mike said.
He seized her slim hips and started to ball her roughly, fast and deep. He'd waited so long, thought of it so much, that there was no way he could be slow and gentle. Her gripping creamy cunt felt fantastically good around his jerking meat. Lisa Gordon was an even better lay than he'd dreamed.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, "oooooooo, YES, give it to me, Mike, give it to me. I LOVE IT."
She bounced over him, her cute little round boobs jiggling like mad, her blue eyes rolling lustily, her white teeth flashing in a horny grin. She wasn't at all ashamed of showing how much she liked his fucking. She creamed all over his slamming meat, wailed her delight and jerked her hungry hot pussy up and down on his stiff rod. She gave him all the hot excitement he no longer got from his wife.
Mike did his best, balling her furiously into a long chain of climaxes, before he finally shot his load. Lisa came with him, shrieking her pleasure and they spasmed together for a long delicious time before finally rolling apart, flushed and satisfied. Mike hadn't been so well laid in years.
"Ummmm, that was nice," Lisa giggled. "I sure hope you'll come back and see me again soon, Mike."
"Anytime," he said eagerly. "How about tomorrow night?"
Lisa laughed and kissed him. "Let me phone you," she said. "You may not be able to get away. I mean, your wife might wonder-"
"Aw, don't worry about her," Mike said. "I'll think of some excuse. I'm not gonna let her keep me away from you, baby, not ever."
* * *
Outside the window, Judy moaned. "That bastard," she cried, "did you hear that? Brenda, what are we going to do?"
Brenda grabbed Judy's hand and led her around the house where they could talk in normal tones. "My mind's made up, Judy," she said grimly. "If they can fuck Lisa Gordon, you and I can take lovers, too. I think we ought to go out together tomorrow night, go to some cocktail lounges and pick up some men. What do you say?"
"Sure, why not?" Judy said. "Why wait? There's nothing holding us back now, is there?"
"Not a thing," Brenda said angrily, "not a damned thing."
CHAPTER SIX
The next evening Brenda and Judy met after dinner, telling their husbands they were going to a movie together. Both women were dressed in their sexiest outfits, Brenda in matching red jersey and hip-huggers, Judy in a clinging blue jump suit. They took Brenda's car and went downtown to a plush cocktail lounge.
As they stood at the door, Brenda said nervously, "Well, it's not too late to back out and really go to a movie."
"Yeah," Judy said, "maybe Bob and Mike don't really deserve this."
Then they looked at each other, remembering their husbands making love to Lisa Gordon. They squared their shoulders and walked into the cocktail lounge. At first it seemed almost .too dark to see, but when their eyes got used to the dimness, they found a table near the bar. The single men at the bar were already looking them over and smiling.
"I'm really nervous," Brenda told her friend. "I haven't tried to pick up a man in years, since before I got married."
"Me, either," said Judy. "I think I've forgotten how."
"What'll you ladies have?" the bartender asked.
They ordered martinis and drank them quickly, hoping to dull their timidity. Now that they were actually doing it, deliberately trying to pick up men for sex, it seemed very wicked and daring. Even though they'd watched their husbands committing adultery, it still didn't seem right. And it seemed as if every man in the place was staring at them.
"I need another drink," Brenda said. "How about you?"
"Oh, wow, do I ever need another drink," Judy said.
They signalled the bartender, but when he brought two fresh martinis he said, "Keep your money, ladies. These drinks are on the two guys in the corner."
Brenda and Judy turned and nodded timidly to two men they hadn't noticed before. The men were quite attractive, in their mid-thirties, dressed in business suits. "Well, I guess this is our chance," Judy said. "Do we invite them to sit with us?"
"I guess so," Brenda said, swallowing hard. "Here goes."
She flashed the men a big smile and they got up and came over to the women's table. One of the men was short, dark and powerfully built, like a wrestler. The other, was tall and blond and lanky.
"Hi," said the tall one, "I'm Eddie and this is my friend Dick."
"Hello," said Brenda. "I'm Brenda and this is my friend Judy. Won't you sit down?"
"Delighted," said Eddie, sitting next to Brenda.
Dick sat next to Judy and it became apparent that the two men had already made their choices. That was okay with the women. Brenda and Judy didn't particularly care who they got it on with, as long as they had their revenge and the men weren't complete losers. These two seemed quite pleasant. They all chatted for a while and had more drinks.
With their fourth round of martinis Brenda and Judy started to relax. Brenda instinctively began patting Eddie's hand as she talked and she saw that Judy was resting her hand on Dick's leg as she listened to him. The men noticed the change, too. They exchanged looks.
"Say, how would you girls like to go somewhere where it isn't so noisy?" Eddie said.
"Yeah, someplace more private where we could all take our shoes off," Dick added.
Brenda and Judy knew this was it and they started to get nervous again. "Uh, where did you have in mind?" Brenda asked.
Eddie chuckled and said, "Well, how about the nearest motel?"
Brenda and Judy looked at each other and blushed. They had to decide. It was the memory of Lisa that did it. They were entitled to some fun, dammit. Their husbands had cheated on them and now it was their turn. Brenda and Judy nodded grimly at each other.
"Okay," Judy said, "let's go."
"Far out," said Dick, hurrying to help her with her coat.
Brenda followed Eddie's car to a rather classy-looking motel. "That's a relief," she sighed. "At least we won't have cockroaches."
"It's still pretty scary, though," said Judy.
"Well, we owe it to ourselves, dammit," Brenda said determinedly. "You know we'll regret it if we don't do it. We'll just sit home and stew and think about Lisa laying our husbands."
"You're right," Judy sighed. "Let's just go on in there and have a ball."
Eddie paid for the room and signalled Brenda where to park. "Only one room," Brenda noted. "Does that mean-?"
"Uh, yeah," Judy said, blushing. "I guess we'll all be together. But let's not back out, Brenda. Like you said, we owe it to ourselves."
"Right," Brenda said, trying not to sound uptight.
They followed the men into the room and Eddie put on the chain lock and produced a bottle of whiskey and some ice. Dick rounded up glasses. Besides the bathroom, there was just one big room with two double beds. Brenda and Judy exchanged glances and blushed right down to their toes.
"I have a funny idea," Eddie laughed, "that you girls haven't done this kind of thing before."
"Yeah," said Dick, "we're curious why two gorgeous chicks like you would pick up a couple strangers in a bar."
More blushing as Brenda and Judy stared at each other again. They didn't want to tell about their marriages, so Brenda said quickly, "Oh, it's just a bet between us. A dare."
The men laughed appreciatively and Eddie said, "Well, okay, then, let's get started."
The men started to undress. Brenda and Judy exchanged one last desperate look and then followed suit. There seemed to be no backing out now. They felt a mixture of fear and naughty excitement. Eddie and Dick really were VERY attractive.
Stripped down to his shorts, Eddie displayed a lean and muscular body. As he pulled down the shorts, Brenda and Judy caught themselves staring. His cock seemed incredibly long, a good eight inches of thick pale flesh heavily before him, springing from a tight nest of blond curls. He walked around naked, without a trace of embarrassment, grinning and sipping his drink.
"Hey, come on, girls," he said, "you're awful slow."
Judy and Brenda continued with their undressing, but they were also busy watching the men. Dick's squat powerful body seemed covered all over with thick black hair. Naked, he displayed a short but extremely thick cock, a fierce erection that hugged his hairy flat belly. He grinned at the gawking women and raised his drink in a salute.
"Come on, girls," he said, "give us a little show there. Or are you gonna do it with your clothes on?"
There seemed no way out of it. They'd have to strip in front of these grinning strangers. Brenda took the plunge, skinning quickly out of her skirt and pants and shoes. She was wearing her sexiest underwear, a matching black lace set of bikini panties and bra. They got an immediate reaction from the men, who whistled and grinned.
"Take the rest of it off, honey," Eddie said eagerly. "Looks real good so far."
Brenda didn't think it was possible to blush any harder, but she did as she reached around and unhooked her bra and drew the skimpy garment off. Her huge melon-shaped tits wobbled from their confinement and stood out firm and big and heavy, the light brown nipples taut and erect with excitement. The men's eyes widened.
"Oh, man," Eddie sighed, "you got a gorgeous pair of tits. Just like in Playboy."
"Fantastic," Dick agreed. "Let's see the rest, baby."
For one frantic moment Brenda wondered what in hell she was doing here, stripping for two complete strangers and then she started lowering her panties. She was here to have fun, dammit, here to get a little revenge on her cheating husband. Above all she was here to get nicely laid and the sight of Eddie's huge erect cock suggested that she was going to get her wish.
"Take it off, baby, take it off," Eddie chanted.
He and Dick stared hungrily at Brenda's lush brown triangle of fur as she finally whisked down her panties and kicked them away. She stood up straight and proud, refusing to feel guilty. The men ogled her tall statuesque body, her big jutting tits, her straight shining long hair. Their look made her feel like a truly beautiful and desirable woman. Bob hadn't looked at her like that in a long long time.
"Boy, did we luck out," Eddie finally sighed.
"I'll say," Dick agreed. "Hey, Judy, you're the only one who's still dressed."
Judy was painfully aware of that fact. Now it was her turn to strip in front of the men. Blushing hotly, the petite redhead unbuttoned her tight jumpsuit and stepped out of it, wearing skimpy pink panties and bra. The men whistled and her blush deepened. Well, she'd just have to try and be as brave as Brenda. She smiled weakly as she unhooked her bra.
Judy was a smaller woman than Brenda, but her figure was just as spectacular. Her luscious grapefruit-size boobs bounced saucily out of the bra, dainty pink nipples erect and pointed. Eddie and Dick grinned appreciatively and nodded at each other. Then Judy hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and quickly tugged off the skimpy garment.
"A real redhead," Dick said. "Far out."
"Well, we really got lucky tonight," Eddie said. "Come on, sweetheart, let's not waste any more time."
He took Brenda's hand and led her to one of the beds. She was trembling with nervousness, but as Eddie drew her down on the bed and embraced her tightly and started to kiss her, she felt a sudden hot burst of lust. His hard masculine body felt so exciting pressed against her soft curves. She returned his kisses eagerly, their tongues playing wetly.
Eddie's big firm hands seemed to be all over her body, stroking and fondling, exploring her completely. It felt very nice. She could feel his huge hard cock throbbing between their bellies, rubbing her little fur patch. She had to admit she was looking forward to taking that big prick of his. Her pussy began to swell and heat and moisten.
"That's it," Eddie said soothingly, "relax. We know you girls are a little uptight 'cause you never did this kind of thing before, but we promise you're gonna have a swell time. Ain't that right, Dick?"
"You bet," Dick said enthusiastically. "This is a night you girls won't forget."
Judy and Brenda could readily agree to that. It seemed unreal to be there. Brenda was lying naked with a stranger, kissing him hotly, letting him run his hands all over her body, while petite Judy allowed another stranger to lead her to the other bed and start caressing her. Like Brenda, she became immediately excited as his hard hairy masculine body pressed against her.
Eddie trailed his hand down Brenda's long sleek body and slipped it between her thighs. He cupped her whole pussy, giving it an eager squeeze. Brenda liked that, but she was still pretty uneasy. She felt his hand exploring her moist little slit, touching her cunt mouth and clit and plump pink pussylips.
"You're a little dry, baby," Eddie said. "I know what to do about that."
He eased open her long legs, Brenda blushing as he gawked at her lush red slit. Then he was crawling between her legs and she braced herself for the first hard shove of his huge cock, knowing she wasn't ready for it yet. But Eddie had a pleasant surprise for her. He dipped his face right into her steamy little crotch and began to lick.
"Oooooo," Brenda squealed.
She felt his hot wet tongue tickling all over her tender pussy, stimulating her little red button of a clit, rimming her moist cunt mouth. It felt marvelous. She let her legs fall open farther and farther and she clawed the bed in her excitement. She adored having her pussy eaten and soon her nervousness was gone. She knew nothing but the intense pleasure Eddie was giving her with his expert slick tongue.
"Ohhhhh, my God," Brenda wailed, "that's so GOOD."
Dick and Judy were attracted by her loud cries and they watched Eddie's blond head bobbing up and down between her widely-spread thighs. They heard the wet slurping noise of his busy tongue and saw the look of ecstasy on Brenda's pretty flushed face. Dick grinned and Judy blushed-but inside Judy was wishing like mad that Dick would do the same thing to her.
He cupped her plump round tits and gave them a teasing squeeze. "That look like fun to you, doll?" he grinned. "Would you dig it if I did that to you?"
Well, you only live once, Judy thought. "Yes," she admitted, "I'd dig it a whole lot."
"We aim to please," Dick laughed.
Then he was spreading Judy's legs and crawling between them. She started creaming before he even touched her. She knew she was going to love it. Then she felt his slippery hot tongue tickling her little pink lump of a clit and she moaned with pleasure. There was nothing she liked better than having her pussy eaten.
"Ummmm," Judy moaned, "oh, YES. Yes, lick me. I just love that. UMMMMMMM."
She and Brenda caught each other's eye and grinned. Their little adventure was turning out very well, indeed. They didn't feel afraid any more. They only felt hot excitement and dizzying pleasure as Eddie and Dick loudly and eagerly licked their pussies. They knew that at that very moment one of their husbands might be fucking Lisa, but now they didn't care. They were having plenty of fun themselves.
"AHHHHH," Brenda wailed, "yes, yes, Eddie, stick your tongue in my cunt. My God, that's wonderful."
Eddie really knew how to use his tongue. He kept surprising Brenda with delicious new tricks. Now she felt the thick wet organ sliding right into her eager little box and she almost fainted with pleasure. She drew her knees back, opening herself completely to him, allowing him to thrust his tongue clear to her womb.
"Ooooo, GOD," Brenda moaned, "soooo GOOD."
Dick, not to be outdone, quickly tickled his tongue into the moist little mouth of Judy's twat and thrust roughly into her. The pretty little redhead squealed with delight and let her legs fall wide open. Like Brenda, she felt almost faint with pleasure as her partner worked his thick wet tongue deep into her hungry little hole.
"Yes, yes," Judy whined, "stick it in meeee. Oh, my God, I love that. YES."
Both women were creaming heavily and hotly now, their strong young cunt muscles gripping the probing tongues, their horny little pussies swelling up taut and ready. For some time there was no noise in the room but the lewd wet slurping of tongues in juicy little boxes and the shrill cries of the delighted women.
Finally Eddie came up for air, grinning and wiping Brenda's thick cream from his face. "Now you're not dry anymore," he chuckled. "Maybe you'd like to do something nice for me?"
"Of course, Eddie," Brenda said. It was only fair, she thought. Eddie had just given her a really expert and wonderful pussy-eating.
Eddie grinned and rolled onto his back, his huge swollen dick pointing right at the ceiling. The fat head looked as big as a doorknob and was oozing glistening cream. Brenda could see the tiny blue veins in his throbbing shaft and the big bloated red bags of his balls.
"Go down on me a little, okay?" Eddie said.
"Okay," Brenda said timidly.
Although she'd always longed to suck a man's cock, she hadn't had much practice. Bob didn't approve of her doing it to him, saying it was only for whores. Brenda bent over Eddie's enormous stiff prick and wondered how to proceed. She felt hot saliva rushing to her mouth as she watched his thick cock-juice bubbling out.
Well, she'd just have to learn as she went along. She took a deep breath and popped the enormous purple cock-head between her lips. She started sucking on it, feeling her lips hugely stretched bug digging the sucking sensation, loving the taste of his juice. She sucked faster and faster in her excitement and Eddie moaned with pleasure.
"That's it, baby," he gasped, "suck my cock good and hard. Take it in a little deeper, okay?"
Brenda did her best, but only by opening her throat was she able to take all his long cock into her mouth. She finally sucked him in clear to his swollen hairy balls and Eddie yelped with excitement. Brenda's glossy brown head flew over his lap as she sucked ravenously on his stiff meat.
"Beautiful," Eddie said hoarsely, "just beautiful, baby. Suck me. Suck that meat. Ahhhh, YEAH."
Dick had raised his cream-drenched face from Judy's steamy little pussy and was staring enviously as Brenda worked over his buddy's cock. "Hey," he said to Judy, "I could go for some of that. How about it, baby? You wanta blow me?"
"Oh, sure," Judy said.
Like Brenda, she was dying to try it but didn't know how to do it. Dick rolled over onto his back and she eyed his short stubby prick. The head was purple with engorgement and leaking big bright bubbles of cock-juice. Judy dipped her head down, opened her mouth wide and managed to suck him in completely. His cock wasn't as long as Eddie's, but her lips felt almost painfully stretched.
"Go, baby, GO," Dick gasped.
Judy did her best, her coppery head flying up and down over his lap. She sucked him in so deep, his thick-furred balls rubbed her chin. She liked sucking him fast and hard, liked the taste of his salty cock-juice as it splattered onto her tongue. She must have been doing something right, because Dick was soon red-faced with horny pleasure and grinning and moaning.
"Right ON," he gasped. "Oh, wow, baby, can you SUCK."
Judy and Brenda exchanged amused glances, knowing they were both amateurs when it came to cock-sucking. But as long as the men liked it, no problem. Their heads bobbed up and down in rhythm, one glossy brown and one flaming red, while Eddie and Dick moaned and clawed the bed. Finally the men had to call a halt to the noisy cock-sucking because they were dangerously close to coming.
"Let's make it, baby," Eddie said eagerly, grabbing Brenda and throwing her onto her back.
Brenda remembered something Lisa had done and she grinned and said, "Not that way, okay? I mean, the missionary position gets so boring."
"Whatever you want, doll," Eddie laughed. "Just show me."
Brenda rolled over onto her hands and knees and stuck her pert round ass in the air. Eddie didn't need coaching. He was behind her in a split second, working his huge long cock into her tiny hot cunt. It was the biggest prick she'd ever taken and Brenda howled with excitement.
"Oh, yes," she gasped, "yes, BALL ME."
Dick and Judy watched as Eddie's enormously long pale prick disappeared up Brenda's tight little twat. Dick grinned at Judy and said, "You wanta try it that way, honey?"
"Sure," Judy giggled, "why not?"
She rolled onto her hands and knees and stuck her saucy little butt up in the air. Dick hurried to kneel behind her and thrust his thick short cock deep into her boiling little twat. Judy shrieked with pleasure as she took it, feeling her horny little cunt deliciously stretched and stuffed. Dick started balling her hard and fast, just like she needed.
"Ooooo, WOW," Judy cried, "YES. Fuck me hard, Dick, HARD."
She and Brenda found themselves facing each other, not ten feet apart. In their hot horny excitement they felt no embarrassment. They just grinned and enjoyed themselves. Eddie and Dick fucked them into a delicious string of orgasms, something they hadn't had from their husbands in a long time. It was like all their lusty fantasies coming true.
Finally Eddie gasped and said, "I sure hope you've had enough, baby, 'cause I can't hold out a second longer."
"Oh, yes," Brenda moaned, "come in me. UMMMMMM, YES."
"Think I'll join my buddy," Dick gasped. "Yes, beautiful," Judy sighed. "Ohhhh, YES."
The hot blasts of jism felt good to their tender and bruised cunts. In fact both Brenda and Judy felt wonderfully satisfied and fulfilled after nearly half an hour of hard fast fucking. It was certainly different from doing it with their husbands, who just climbed on, shot their loads and rolled off in less than a minute. The two women had been long overdue for this love-making.
As they were all getting dressed, Eddie and Dick whispered to each other briefly and then Eddie said, "Say, my buddy and I would really like to see you two again. How about tomorrow night at my apartment? We could make an evening of it."
Judy and Brenda looked at each other, giggled and nodded. "Sure," Brenda said, "we'll be there."
As they drove home, Brenda said wonderingly, "My God, Judy, we did it. We actually did it."
"Yeah and it was great, too," Judy sighed. "But do you really think we should see them tomorrow night?"
There was a short silence and then both women began to laugh. "We sure as hell should," Brenda said. "If Mike and Bob get lonely, they can go see Lisa."
"And she's welcome to them," Judy added wickedly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Honey," Brenda said, "Judy and I are going out to do a little shopping this evening. Is that okay?" She stood nervously addressing Bob, who was watching TV.
"Huh?" he said, not taking his eyes off the screen.
"Going out. Judy and I," Brenda repeated. "Is that all right with you, dear?"
"Yeah, sure, great," Bob muttered.
Brenda had a feeling he wasn't even listening, so she said, "There's a nice can of stewed mice for your snack."
"Yeah, sure, great," said Bob.
Brenda scowled and marched out Of the house. As far as Bob was concerned, she hardly existed any more. She drove up in front of Judy's house and honked and Judy came out looking just as angry as her friend. The little redhead got in the car and slammed the door.
"That prick," she snapped. "I don't think he even noticed me leaving. He could probably hardly wait to get to Lisa's."
"Bob paid no attention to me, either," Brenda sighed. "I think we've got all the reason in the world to enjoy ourselves tonight, Judy."
"I sure as hell intend to," Judy said hotly.
But as they parked in front of Eddie's apartment house, they didn't feel so bold. It was still adultery and they were still about to fuck two strangers. After so many years of respectable married life, it was a hard change to make. Only by thinking of their husbands and Lisa were they able to enter the building and take the elevator to Eddie's fifth floor apartment.
"God, I'm nervous," Brenda said just before she rang the bell. "Me, too," said Judy, "but a few drinks will take care of that. I hope."
Again Brenda and Judy were dressed for the occasion. Brenda was wearing slinky black silk pants and blouse and Judy was wearing tight pink pants and a matching pink sweater that clung to her large thrusting breasts. Both girls looked great and they knew it. But that didn't keep them from realizing that they were deliberately stepping out on their husbands.
Eddie opened the door and grinned broadly. "Hey, right on time and looking beautiful," he said. "Come right in, ladies."
Dick hurried over to hug both girls. "Great," he said. "We were afraid you'd change your minds. You're both looking fantastic."
"How about some drinks?" Eddie said.
"Yes, PLEASE," Brenda and Judy said in chorus.
The men laughed and Eddie said, "Still feeling a little nervous about all this, huh? Well, not to worry. It's completely private this time, nobody has to find out. We'll just relax with a drink and then have a great time."
"You know," Dick said with a mischievous grin, "you girls are so uptight, we're beginning to think you're married."
"Married?" Brenda exclaimed. "Who, us?"
"Whatever gave you that idea?" said Judy.
"Well, maybe it was your wedding rings," Eddie chuckled.
The two women looked down at their hands and blushed. They certainly were amateurs at fooling around. They'd even forgotten to remove their rings. It was too late now.
"Hey, relax," Dick said. "We don't care anything about that. In fact, that makes it better. No entanglements, you know? We can just have fun, with no obligations."
"Right," said Eddie. "I bet your husbands do a little of that, too."
Judy and Brenda nodded grimly. Eddie's words made them determined to enjoy themselves, to forget their husbands and all their responsibilities. They accepted strong drinks and downed them in a hurry. Eddie cheerfully refilled their glasses. Soon Brenda and Judy were beginning to relax.
Eddie sat on the arm of Brenda's chair and gently caressed her shoulders. His touch relaxed her and soon it was beginning to turn her on. She well remembered that huge long hard cock of his and how much pleasure it had given her last night. Frankly, she could hardly wait to have it again. She smiled invitingly at Eddie and put her hand on his leg, softly stroking.
Judy was cuddled up next to Dick on the couch and he had his arm around her. She felt warm and protected and increasingly lusty. She recalled the fantastically good fuck she'd had with Dick last night and she purred and cuddled even closer to him and began stroking his leg.
Eddie chuckled and said, "I think we're all ready to have a little fun."
"Right," Dick grinned. "Let's get to it. Okay with you, girls?"
Brenda and Judy blushed and nodded. They all got up and started taking off their clothes. The women weren't so bashful this time. In fact they were naked before the men were. Brenda playfully dropped to her knees in front of Eddie and tugged at the zipper of his pants. He grinned down at her and let her open his pants and tug them off.
"Hey, this is real service," he said.
Brenda eyed the crotch of his jockey shorts. There was a big soft bulge there, but he wasn't hard yet. She figured she could take care of that. She tugged down his shorts and helped him step out of them. His pale limp prick swung lazily back and forth from his crisp blond bush. Brenda reached up and timidly touched the flaccid warm flesh.
"You wanta get me hard, baby?" Eddie asked softly.
"I'll try," Brenda said shyly.
She remained on her knees, naked and Eddie stood before her grinning in anticipation. Brenda gingerly brought his soft pale prick down to her lips and opened her mouth. Slowly she sucked the limp meat over her tongue till she had all of it and his flaccid wrinkled nut sacs were grazing her chin. She gave a lusty little gurgle and began to suck on his tasty meat.
"Yeah, go, honey, go," Eddie sighed. "Get me good and hard."
Meanwhile Judy was helping Dick out of his pants. She noticed that he wasn't hard, either. That suited her just fine, because she wanted an excuse to take his cock in her mouth. Briskly she tugged down his shorts and eyed the little wrinkled nub of his cock, practically hidden in his crisp black bush.
"We'll have to do something about that," she giggled.
"Well, you just go right ahead, doll," Dick laughed. "You do whatever it takes to get me hard."
The pretty little redhead was instantly on her knees before him, sucking his little wrinkled prick deep into her mouth. She took it in all the way to his soft flaccid balls, in one greedy gulp. Her sucking was wet and noisy. Dick gasped with pleasure.
"Hey, all RIGHT," he said, "suck me FAST."
The room was quiet except for the lewd sucking noises of the women and the occasional sighs and gasps of the men. Dick and Eddie glanced at each other and winked. Judy and Brenda were too busy to look around. For years both of them had had naughty daydreams about sucking cocks. Now they were making up for lost time.
Brenda drew Eddie's long limp cock even deeper into her steamy little mouth, stretching it like elastic, wanting every inch of his delicious meat. It wasn't long before she felt the soft rod twitching and hardening. Eddie's cock grew very long and thick and stiff in her mouth, till she had to open her throat to hold it all.
"Hey, yeah, swallow me, baby," Eddie gasped.
She tilted her head back a little and took the swelling head of his prick right into her throat. Eddie grinned and flushed with excitement. She felt his juices staring to drip down her throat. She sucked harder and harder, making the tall lanky blond man moan with delight.
"Oh, baby, can you suck," Eddie gasped. "Careful now, don't bring me off."
Brenda wondered how that would feel. She was halfway tempted to go for a mouthful of come, but her greedy little pussy told her to save that hard-on. Maybe another time she would really blow Eddie. Right now she wanted to get laid. Reluctantly she let his huge hard-on slip from her lips and weave heavily in the air.
"Awww, shit," Dick was whining, "that's terrific, baby. But watch it. I don't wanta shoot my load yet."
Little Judy had captured all of his soft little cock and had sucked it hot and hard till it mushroomed and stiffened. Now it was the incredibly thick five-inch stalk she remembered from last night. It stretched her small mouth almost to bursting, but she went on loudly and greedily sucking, enjoying his salty cock-cream, till he gasped for her to stop.
Like her friend, Judy was tempted to get a mouthful of delicious jism, but even more than that she wanted Dick's hugely fat cock inside her. She released it and the stubby stiff cock snapped up to hug his hairy belly. Dick staggered back, a wicked horny grin on his face.
"Hey, nice work, ladies," he laughed. "You got us hard in no time."
"Our pleasure," Judy purred.
"Well, let's use it while we got it," Eddie said.
He led Brenda over to a chair and had her lean over the arm, her lovely little round ass sticking up in the air. Brenda took the lewd posture willingly, feeling her hungry little cunt filling with cream, growing red hot in anticipation of his hugely swollen dick. As Eddie fitted the enormous purple head of his cock to her gripping little cunt mouth, she moaned excitedly.
"Oh, yes, hurry," Brenda whimpered, "put it in me. Fuck me like you did last night, Eddie, long and hard."
"I'll surely try, ma'am," Eddie drawled.
He worked his stiff eight inches slowly into her, savoring her wonderfully tight fiery-hot box. Her cream gushed around him, making his penetration slick and easy. At last his sensitive cock-head touched her womb. Eddie took a deep breath before he started balling her in fast, deep, hard strokes.
"Like this?" he panted. "This the way you want it, doll?"
"Oh, God, YES," Brenda wailed, "ball me hard, HARD. Yes, that's wonderful, Eddie."
She knew she was being shameless, but what the J hell? What had she ever gotten for being modest? Her only reward for years of fidelity and "decent" behavior was to catch her husband screwing another woman. Why hold back? She intended to take all the fun she could get.
Judy and Dick were watching the other couple, watching Brenda's big heavy tits jiggling with the force of Eddie's fucking, watching Eddie's enormously long pale cock zipping in and out of Brenda's soaked little hole. Dick grinned as he watched, obviously turned on by the sight. Judy found that it aroused her, too, though she was too shy to admit it.
"Looks pretty exciting, huh, baby?" Dick said, giving Judy's ass a playful squeeze. "Maybe you and me should try it, too."
"Maybe," Judy giggled.
Dick got down on the thick rug and lay on his back, his hugely thick stubby cock pointing up at the ceiling. Judy got the idea right away, straddling him, slowly lowering her dripping little cunt mouth down onto the hard hot head of his prick. She greedily impaled herself on the fat rock-hard rod, feeling her horny little box deliciously stuffed.
"Ooooo," Judy squealed.
"Hang on, baby," Dick laughed. "You're going for a little ride."
With his thick cock fully lodged in her gripping hot little hole, he seized her hips and began to bang her furiously. Judy shrieked with delight. She felt herself bounced up and down almost violently, her plump ripe breasts jiggling crazily. Dick's wonderfully fat cock racked and stuffed her famished cunt in hard quick jabs. She creamed helplessly, heavily, all around him.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, "I love it, I love it."
Dick just grinned up at her, beyond words by now, digging the wonderful snugness of her little box. She was juicy and red-hot around his sensitive jerking meat. She was pink in the face with arousal, her lovely big breasts swollen and bouncing. Her pert face was twisted in a lusty little grin and she was squealing shrilly.
"Ball me, ball me," Judy babbled, "oh, God, YES."
Her shrill cries mingled with Brenda's more husky tones as the two women got the prolonged hard fucking they'd been dreaming of for so long. Now and then they caught each other's eye and smiled. They were having a great time and the night was young. With any luck, they'd get it on a second time before leaving. Eddie and Dick certainly seemed willing enough.
"Ohhhhh, God," Brenda moaned, "I'm coming. I can't stop coming. Ohhhhh, it's so GOOD."
Eddie just kept ramming away, fucking her into a strong series of orgasms. She'd never come like this with Bob, at least not since their early married days. She greedily took all she could get, till finally, sweating and gasping, Eddie gave a howl of lusty pleasure and filled her little box with steaming jism.
Meanwhile Judy, too, was coming again and again, deliciously impaled on Dick's thick hard jerking cock. She saw the sweat rolling off his face, heard his deep gasps, but she greedily begged for more, kept on riding him till her little box was sore and satisfied. She had years and years of frustration to make up for.
"Oh, my GOD," she finally gasped, "that's enough. Come now, Dick, come in me."
"No sooner said than done," Dick panted.
She felt the fiery-hot gush of his come. The two couples went on panting and jerking for a moment, then finally rolled apart, the men wiping sweat from their faces. Brenda and Judy slumped to the floor and sighed with satisfaction. At last Eddie got to his feet and staggered over to the bar.
"Time out," he said. "Let's have a round of drinks and cool off."
"Yeah," Dick agreed, "and just in time, too. It's almost nine o'clock."
"Anything special about nine o'clock?" Brenda asked. "You guys don't have to leave, do you?"
"Oh, no," Eddie said. "It's just that we got a surprise for you then."
"Yeah, a real special surprise," said Dick. The two men glanced at each other and snickered.
Judy and Brenda exchanged puzzled looks. As they sipped their drinks, they watched the wall clock move towards nine, wondering what on earth the two men had planned. Nine came and passed-and then at just one minute past the hour, the doorbell rang.
"Oh, my gosh," Judy yelped, "we better get some clothes on."
"Be cool," Dick said, slipping his arm around her waist. "Eddie will handle it."
Brenda and Judy exchanged nervous glances as Eddie sauntered to the door. Nobody had a stitch of clothes on and it would make quite an interesting sight if the visitor were allowed in. Then to the girls' surprise and horror, Eddie turned the knob and flung the door wide open.
Four strange men trooped into the room. "Surprise," said Eddie.
Brenda and Judy gasped. Brenda leaped to her feet and made a feeble attempt to cover her huge bare breasts and the lush brown triangle of her mons. Judy was held in place by Dick, but she, too, blushingly tried to cover her tits and pussy. The four strangers ogled the naked women and grinned.
"What the hell is the meaning of this?" Brenda cried.
"Aw, simmer down, baby," Eddie said. "See, Dick and I figured you two for married ladies, just out for a little fun. Right? So, the more, the merrier. I mean, if it's fun with two guys, why not six? So we asked some of our friends over."
"Judy," Brenda said, "let's get out of here."
"I'm with you," Judy said. "Let go of me, Dick."
"Hold her, Dick," Eddie briskly ordered. "Ted, Leo, you help him. Frank and John, help me hold this one."
Seeing what was coming, Judy and Brenda screamed and fought, but against three men apiece they didn't stand a chance. They found themselves dragged down onto the thick soft rug and pinned there by hard sweaty hands. These were all big strong guys and even a tall healthy girl like Brenda couldn't break their hold. Brenda and Judy exchanged terrified glances.
"Now, just hold on," Brenda said, trying to sound calm and reasonable, "this is going a little too far, Eddie. Judy and I don't go for this kind of thing."
"We enjoyed being with you and Dick, sure," Judy added nervously, "but we haven't even met these others. You better let us go. I mean, really, this is rape."
"So what are you gonna do, baby?" Dick laughed. "Tell your husbands?"
"Try complaining to the cops," Eddie chuckled. "They'll be real impressed that two married ladies snuck out to get it on with two strange guys. Yeah, you'll get a lot of sympathy."
It was all too true, they didn't have a leg to stand on. They'd deceived their husbands and voluntarily come to Eddie's apartment to have sex. No one was going to help them and there was no one they could complain to. But how could they just give in and ball a whole crowd of strangers?
"Please, Eddie," Brenda said shakily. "We really don't want to do this."
"Yeah," Judy said, barely holding back her tears, "couldn't we just be with you and Dick?"
"Uh-uh," said Eddie. "Our friends would be awful disappointed. We been telling them how much fun you are. Now why don't you girls just relax and enjoy yourselves? You ain't gonna get away."
Judy and Brenda exchanged one final despairing glance. They were in a helluva fix and it was their own damned fault. If only they'd been more careful about who they picked up-but it was too late now. They knew they'd never get out of there without satisfying all six men.
"Hey, let's have some action here," one of the newcomers said. "We didn't come just to talk."
"Right," the others agreed.
"Okay, get stripped for action," Eddie said. "Dick and I can hold them for a second."
The four strangers started to undress. Judy and Brenda had just the vaguest impressions of them: Leo, a tall beanpole of a guy, John, a stocky blond, Frank, a lean guy with a mustache and glasses and Ted, a trim man with a mop of reddish curly hair. What the frightened women seemed to see most of was cocks, a roomful of erect heavily wagging pale cocks.
"You're not really going to make us do this, are you?" Brenda gasped. "You just can't."
"Sure, we can," Eddie laughed, "and knowing you two, you'll really dig it."
"Yeah, just relax," Dick said.
"Relax?" Judy wailed. "You must be crazy."
The men paid no attention to their continued protests and tears. Leo wandered over to Judy, his long thin cock wagging stiffly and ogled her curvy little body. He grinned lewdly and licked his lips.
"I like this one," he said.
"Me, too," said John.
"Hey, now that you mention it," Eddie said, grinning, "how about you and me exchanging girls, Dick?"
"Far out," said Dick. "I been thinking about that myself."
Apparently the men had some plan in mind, but the girls couldn't tell what it was. They only knew they were being pinned down on the rug, sweaty eager hands pawing their bodies. Then Judy felt her legs being forced open. She gasped and saw Eddie crawling between her thighs, his huge cock once more stiff and ready. While she whined in protest, he grinned and stuffed the knob-like purple head into her tight little cunt mouth.
"Oh, NO," Judy wailed, "NOOOOOOOOO."
Leo and John held her firmly in place while Eddie panted and pushed and slowly worked his enormously long thick dick into her. Meanwhile the same thing was happening to Brenda. Dick and Ted held her down while Frank happily worked his stiff six inches into her snug juicy little twat.
"Oh, no, please," Brenda cried, "I don't even know you."
"Name's Frank," he muttered, "and now we're gonna get better acquainted."
He sank heavily onto her, flattening her big ripe breasts and began to ball her slowly and leisurely, working his thick hard cock deep in her moist little hole. Brenda was horrified, but at the same time her long-starved pussy began to respond. After all, a cock was a cock and she needed one and Frank had a very nice one. Guiltily she began to enjoy herself. She glanced over at Judy and saw that her friend was having the same experience. As Eddie worked his monstrous hard cock slowly in and out of her snug little box, Judy gasped and gave a little moan of pleasure.
Then the two women caught each other's eye. It was unreal to be like this, naked on the floor of a stranger's apartment, getting balled before a crowd of leering men, but in that one glance the two friends silently understood each other. They'd go through this wild experience and do their best to enjoy it. It was wicked, yet somehow thrilling.
"Nice," Frank muttered, "real nice tight box. Oh, yeah, I feel you getting wet now, baby."
Brenda blushed because it was true. Her traitor cunt saw nothing wrong with responding to a stiffly poking cock and her hot sticky juices were starting to flow. Well, hell, since she couldn't escape, why not enjoy herself? She sank back submissively and let Frank ball her, getting more aroused by the second.
"Ummmm," she murmured, "UMMMMMMM."
Frank chuckled and said, "You can let go of her now, fellas. I don't think she's gonna fight it."
He was right. As Dick and Ted relaxed their grip on her, Brenda stayed just as she was, letting her long legs fall open, allowing Frank to work his stiff hard meat even deeper into her creamy hot little box. Her eyes fluttered and her white teeth flashed in a horny little grin. Frank's slowly working prick felt soooo nice.
Meanwhile Judy blushed as she felt her boiling-hot pussy juices starting to flow around Eddie's big probing cock. Her thoughts were the same as Brenda's. She couldn't get away, so why not just relax and dig it? Eddie was tremendously well hung and he knew just how to use it. She began to whimper with pleasure and Eddie felt her scalding juices spurting around his meat.
He grinned and signalled his friends to stop holding her down. Leo and John let go of her and Judy sighed and opened her legs even more, wanting Eddie's fantastic long cock all the way to her womb. She gurgled with delight as he started to increase the speed and force of his fucking.
"Oooooo," Judy squealed, "OOOOOOO."
"There," Dick laughed, "what'd we tell you guys? They're not only beautiful, they really love to get it on."
"Yeah," Leo said, "you guys sure struck it lucky this time. They're not like the dogs you usually pick up."
Judy and Brenda blushed to hear that they were just two in a long line of women whom Eddie and Dick had picked up for this purpose. Still they were committed now and they did their best just to relax and enjoy the steady hard fucking. They even began to get used to their leering audience.
"Okay, baby," Frank grunted, "over you go."
"What?" Brenda gasped.
Then Frank was rolling over, taking her with him and she was on top, sitting on his jerking cock. He drew her down a little, so that her long wobbling tits brushed his chest. Brenda didn't understand the reason for the change. She saw that Eddie was doing the same thing with Judy, rolling over, getting her on top. Judy's adorable little round butt stuck out and John eyed it hungrily.
"Room for one more?" he asked, grinning.
"Be my guest," Eddie chuckled.
Then to Brenda's horror, John knelt behind Judy and poked the hard red head of his prick against the tiny clenched mouth of her asshole. Judy felt it and gasped. She twisted her head and looked at John, her eyes widening in shock. John grinned and pushed harder, his fat wet cock-head popping inside her tiny anal mouth. "HEY," Judy yelped, "what are you DOING?"
"Fucking you in the ass, baby," John said. "Relax, you'll dig it."
"No, I won't," Judy wailed in rising panic. "No, I don't want-OHHHHHH."
Brenda watched pop-eyed as John's slim pale prick snaked up her friend's tiny clenched asshole. At that very moment she felt something hard and hot pressing against her own tiny bum hole and she twisted her head to see what was happening. There was Ted, grinning wickedly, working his rather skinny but long stiff cock between the firm round cheeks of her saucy little butt.
"Oh, NO," Brenda gasped. "No, don't do that, please."
"Honey, we got six guys and only two girls," Ted panted. "We gotta make everybody happy."
"Well, you're not making me happy," Brenda snapped. "I don't want to-OOOOOOOO."
Ted, paying no attention to her protests, suddenly popped the fat little head of his prick inside her tiny tight brownie. Brenda shrieked in terror. Surely her little untried asshole was too small even for Ted's slim prick. But as he worked his meat deeper and deeper into her, she was astonished to feel wild excitement and pleasure.
"Oh, my God," she whimpered, "ohhhhhh, OHHHHHH."
"See," Ted chuckled, "I told you you'd dig it."
Her little gripping asshole was just as responsive as her cunt. She relaxed and allowed Ted to work his rigid rod in all the way to his balls. Meanwhile Frank was still humping away in her creamy little cunt and she was deliciously stuffed with cock, one working alongside the other. It was a powerful turn-on. Brenda began to howl with pleasure. She just hoped her friend had been as lucky.
A quick glance at Judy confirmed it. The pretty little redhead had a look of astonishment and pleasure on her face as John thrust his slim pale prick all the way up her snug little red-hot brownie. She was impaled on two cocks now and obviously very excited by it.
"Oh, my gosh, Brenda," she gasped, "I can't believe it, but this feels GREAT."
"I know," Brenda moaned, "I KNOW."
The two friends blissfully submitted to the kinky scene, powerfully aroused by taking on two men at once. Two cocks stroked and pumped, separated only by a thin membrane and the feeling was fantastically good. But there were still two men left out of the fun. Dick and Leo, with aching drooling cockstands, stood by and looked impatient. How were the women going to take care of them?
They soon found out. Dick waited till Brenda was firmly impaled by his pal's, her snug cunt and asshole gripping their jerking cocks and then he stepped in front of her, straddling Frank's head and pressed the dripping head of his prick against her lips. Brenda gawked at him.
"Open up, baby," he said hoarsely. "Take care of me, too."
The same thing was happening to Judy. While John and Eddie pumped blissfully away in her fiery little twat and snug little bumhole, Leo rubbed the creaming purple head of his long thick prick against her mouth.
"Come on, doll," he rasped, "don't leave me out."
Judy and Brenda glanced at each other and simultaneously broke into wicked grins. What the hell, why not do it? They'd been aching for adventure, for new and different sex and you could hardly get more adventurous than this. They'd never even dreamed of satisfying three men at once.
Brenda opened her mouth and sucked Dick's stubby cock in clear to his swollen furry balls. Judy fastened her lips around Leo's fat purple cock-head and sucked it in greedily and fast. The men yelped with pleasure as their aching hard-ons were enveloped in steamy wet heat. Each woman commanded three swollen jerking cocks.
It wasn't long before Brenda felt herself coming, but she couldn't be sure which prick had brought her off. It didn't matter, really. In her hot spasms of pleasure, she tightened her cunt and asshole and sucked furiously on Dick's stubby rod and soon all three men were coming right along with her. She felt steamy jets of come in her asshole and cunt, while she greedily swallowed a mouthful of hot jism.
Not five feet away Judy was having the same experience, coming like mad and bringing her three partners off, too. When the moaning, panting groups finally rolled apart, Judy and Brenda gave each other wondering looks. They'd gone out looking for excitement, but they'd never expected anything like this.
"There, now," Eddie laughed, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
Brenda and Judy burst into giggles. "No, I guess we'd have to admit it wasn't so bad," Brenda said.
"Stick around," said Dick. "The night is young."
It wasn't-it was nearly eleven-but Brenda and Judy stayed. After all, what did they have to go home to?
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You and Judy going out again tonight?" Bob asked.
"Why, I don't know," Brenda said. "We might. Why do you ask?"
"Oh, I just wanted to know," Bob said evasively. "I think it's doing you good, actually. You always come back in a good mood. Maybe you ought to do it more often."
He left for work and Brenda hurried to the phone and called her best friend. "Judy," she said, "I'm sure Bob was trying to get me out of the house tonight. I think something's up."
"Me, too," said Judy. "Mike kept asking if you and I were going out again. He practically begged me to go, said it was good for me to get out. I get the feeling they don't want us around tonight."
Brenda laughed. "I bet they're both thinking about sneaking over to Lisa's. Wouldn't it be funny if they both showed up at the same time?"
"I'd like to see that," Judy giggled. "Why don't we tell them we're going out, then sneak back here and have a look?"
"You're on," said Brenda.
So that night Brenda and Judy told their husbands that they were going to a movie and wouldn't be home until nearly midnight. They got in Brenda's car, drove a few blocks, parked and snuck back to their own neighborhood. They hid in Brenda's back yard, which was midway between Judy's house and Lisa's. They were surprised when half an hour passed and Bob didn't come out.
"Maybe we've been wrong about them," Brenda said. "Maybe that business with Lisa was just a one-night stand."
"That'd be awful," Judy said. "I mean, considering what WE did to get even. Oh, my gosh, Brenda, what if they've been faithful and we haven't?"
"I'd feel pretty badly about that," Brenda admitted. "I- Oh, wait, I hear something, over at your place."
By now their eyes were accustomed to the darkness and they could see Mike sneaking out his back door. He looked around, then started creeping across the lawn. The two women concealed themselves behind some bushes and peered out through the leaves. They expected Mike to creep on past in the direction of Lisa's place.
Instead he got to Bob's back door and knocked gently. Bob soon let him in.
"What was he being so sneaky about?" Judy wondered. "He was just going to see Bob. No reason to hide that."
"I can't figure it," Brenda said. "Oh-oh, duck. I just heard somebody coming."
Secure in their hiding place, the two friends were astonished to see Lisa Gordon coming quietly through the back yards that led from her house. She went to Bob's back door and knocked and he quietly let her in. Judy and Brenda stared at each other, completely puzzled.
"What the hell's going on?" Judy said. "Why would Bob let Lisa in when Mike's there?"
"And how's she going to handle it?" Brenda said. "I mean, it's got to be pretty embarrassing, running into both your married lovers."
They raced around to the front of the house and ducked behind some bushes. They had a good view of the brightly-lit living room and the window was open a little, allowing them to hear, too. Mike was seated on the couch, sipping a beer, as Bob and Lisa walked into the room.
"Well, here's Mike," Bob said. "We're both here, Lisa, just like you asked. Now, what's this all about?"
Lisa, who was looking stunning in a tight blue jumpsuit, smiled and said, "I wanted to introduce you to each other."
"But that's silly," said Mike. "You know perfectly well Bob and I are old friends."
"Yes, but there's something you don't know about each other," Lisa said. "You're both my lovers."
Bob and Mike gawked at each other and turned beet red. Apparently each had thought he had Lisa all to himself, never suspecting his old buddy of getting it on with her, too. Lisa seemed to enjoy their embarrassment, standing back and smiling. Finally Bob laughed nervously and shook his head.
"Well, well," he said, "you crafty old devil, Mike. I'd never have guessed."
"I wouldn't have guessed about you, either," said Mike, "but what are we gonna do about it?"
They both looked at Lisa and Bob said anxiously, "Why did you tell us, Lisa? I hope you're not going to give one of us up."
Lisa laughed and said, "No, I just like things out in the open. And now that you know about each other, there's a lot of fun we can have together."
"Together?" Bob and Mike chorused.
"Ummmm-hmmmm," Lisa purred. "Just watch."
She began to strip in front of the two gawking men. Outside in the bushes, Brenda and Judy stared at each other. "Boy," said Brenda, "she sure didn't have any trouble handling THAT. I wonder what she's up to now?"
"I don't know," Judy said grimly, "but I bet it's gonna be interesting."
While Bob and Mike watched wide-eyed, Lisa kicked off her shoes and slowly unbuttoned the front of her clinging blue jumpsuit. The men's expression changed from wonder to lust as her creamy flawless skin came into view. When she had the suit completely open, she drew it down over her arms and let it slide to the floor and stepped out of it.
She was wearing just a skimpy blue bra and matching bikini panties. "Damn her," Judy muttered, "why does she always have to look so damned good?"
Though slim and small-boned, Lisa had a beautiful, graceful way of moving that made her body seem incredibly sensual. Her tiny firm waist accentuated her slim but curvy hips and the pert thrust of her apple-size boobs. Her skin was lightly tanned and silky all over. Her long blonde hair fell straight and gleaming to her waist.
"No wonder they're hot for her," Brenda sighed. "I mean, you have to admit she's a knockout."
"Yeah," Judy agreed, "but what's she up to now? Is she just teasing them?"
All they could do was wait and see. Lisa was swaying in front of the two lusty-eyed men, as if in a silent dance and she had a little taunting smile on her face. She reached around and unhooked her bra and slowly drew it off. The men's eyes widened hugely as her lovely little round tits jiggled into view, the nipples tiny and delicately pink.
"Uh, Lisa," Bob said hoarsely, "what's this all about?"
"You gotta remember," Mike said, "there's two of us here."
Lisa just smiled and started tugging down her panties. As she slowly lowered the garment, the men drew closer. From the bushes, their wives could see that both Mike and Bob had enormous hard-ons, their crotches bulging lewdly. Lisa noticed it, too, but only grinned. Little golden muff curls began to pop into view as she lowered her panties.
"Lisa, dammit," Mike rasped, "this isn't fair. We both want you, you know."
"Yeah," Bob sighed, "what's the point of turning both of us on?"
Still the slim blonde said nothing, just kept smiling and lowering her panties with tantalizing slowness. She turned in her silent dance and drew the little garment down over the adorable little globes of her ass. She turned again and revealed the dainty golden puff of her busy. The panties slithered down her long lovely legs and she stepped out of them completely naked. "Oh, Christ," Mike moaned.
"Goddamn you, Lisa," Bob sighed.
"Why, what's the matter?" Lisa chuckled. "Did I make you boys horny?"
"Horny?" Mike snapped. "See for yourself."
Both men sadly contemplated their tented crotches. Both wanted Lisa desperately, both were so horny they could have screamed, but there were two of them and only one girl. Lisa swayed before them tauntingly, her cute little boobs wiggling, her saucy little butt twitching. She licked her lips with her little pink tongue.
"Oh, for chrissake," Bob said, "let's get this over with. You got a coin, Mike? We might as well toss for it."
"I guess that's the only fair thing to do," Mike agreed grimly.
"Hold it," said Lisa. "I'll decide who's going to make love to me. And don't rush me. I need time to make my decision."
She swayed over to Mike and suddenly jerked down the zipper of his pants. He gasped and reddened. Wickedly Lisa went at him, tugging off his clothes, openly admiring his powerful body. She had him stripped in less than a minute. His hugely swollen cock weaved heavily before him.
"Ummmmm," Lisa said, "nice. But I have to look at Bob, too."
She left Mike standing there naked and blushing and danced over to Bob. She undressed him as quickly as she'd stripped Mike, then moved around him, admiring his tall lean muscular body. Bob blushed and looked uneasy. His bloated eight-inch cock wagged stiffly from its nest of brown crisp curls.
"Very nice," Lisa purred, "and it's soooo hard to make up my mind. I'll have to make a test."
The gorgeous naked blonde skipped back to Mike and dropped to her knees before him. While he stared down at her, she grinned and eased his stiff swollen prick down to touch her lips. She opened her mouth and suddenly sucked the drooling purple head of his cock between her lips. Another loud greedy suck and she took him in clear to his balls.
"AWWWWWW," Mike yelped, "JESUS."
Lisa's lewdly wet sucking could be heard even outdoors. Judy and Brenda stared at each other. "WELL," Judy sniffed, "she's certainly enjoying herself, but I feel sorry for the guys."
"Oh, I don't know," Brenda said dryly. "Mike certainly seems to be having a good time."
Mike's teeth flashed in a horny grin as Lisa sucked noisily on his erect pale cock. He flushed with pleasure and his eyes rolled crazily. The women could see Lisa's slender throat bulging as she took his long cock all the way to his swollen red nuts. Mike moaned blissfully and curled his fingers in her hair.
"Yeah, go, honey, GO," he sighed, "suck my dick."
But just as he seemed on the point of coming, Lisa drew back and let his gleaming cock snap from her lips. "You taste very nice, Mike," she cooed, "but I have to test Bob, too."
Bob looked more than willing to be "tested." He grinned delightedly as Lisa strolled over, dropped to her knees and swiftly sucked his big purple-headed cock deep into her throat. Her sucking was obscenely wet and loud and Bob's face broke into a grimace of lust.
"Jesus, yes," he whined, "blow me, baby, bring me off."
Mike glared, envious at being left out of the fun, but he seemed to share Bob's intense disappointment when Lisa drew back just before he was ready to come. She released his saliva-soaked cock and got to her feet, while Bob staggered back and moaned in frustration.
"Lisa, you've gotta stop this," he said tensely. "You're gonna drive us crazy."
"Yeah, Jesus, make up your mind," Mike growled. "We can't take much more of this."
Lisa smiled sweetly and said, "Oh, I'm sooo sorry, boys, but I just can't make up my mind. You're both so attractive and so well hung. I'm afraid we need one more test." She pondered for a moment, then snapped her fingers and said, "I know-let's see who's the best pussy eater."
The men looked at each other and moaned. They were already so horny that their swollen cocks were leaking big streams of juice. But they wanted desperately to win Lisa, so they could only agree to go along with her next "test." Lisa lay down on the soft thick rug and wantonly opened her legs, showing them her luscious moist pink slit with its dainty circle of golden curls.
"Mike," she said, "you can be first. Go down on me, darling and make it GOOD."
Mike looked grimly determined as he scrambled between her legs and dipped his flushed face into her pretty little snatch. His wet red tongue flashed out and burrowed between the golden-furred lips of her mons to tickle the tiny hot lump of her clit. Lisa moaned with delight and let her legs fall open even wider.
"Ummmmm, beautiful," she sighed. "Yes, lick me, darling, I love it. UMMMMMM."
Outside in the bushes Judy and Brenda were seething with anger and jealousy. "Damn her anyhow," Judy muttered, "how long is she going to tease them like that?"
"You know what really pisses me off?" said Brenda. "She's getting Bob to do all that stuff he never does with me. I mean, he never let me suck him off, never went down on me. It's just not fair."
"I know," Judy sighed. "Same with Mike. He'd never do those things with me. But look at him now."
Mike's blond head was bobbing up and down furiously between Lisa's outstretched legs as he noisily licked and sucked her little red joy button. Lisa wailed with pleasure, apparently unconcerned with poor Bob, who stood by looking envious and left out. Soon Mike's face was wet with her hot pussy juice.
"Wonderful, darling, wonderful," Lisa panted. "Now bring me off. Suck my clit, Mike, really SUCK IT."
Mike obediently pressed his lips to her wet little nub and began sucking hard and loud. Lisa's blue eyes rolled crazily and her perfect white teeth flashed in a big lusty smile. She moaned steadily, huskily, as she rose to orgasm-then suddenly arched her slim body and gave a long shrill cry of pleasure.
"Oooooooo," she screamed, "OOOOOOO, YES."
"Oh, why won't he ever do that to ME?" Judy moaned. "It's such a great way to come."
Lisa's spasms gradually died down and Mike finally raised his cream-soaked face from her steamy little crotch. Lisa grinned at him and said, "That was just gorgeous, darling, but now I have to test Bob."
Mike reluctantly got out of the way as Bob eagerly took his place. His brown head dipped down into Lisa's soaked little pussy and the spying women saw his long gleaming red tongue snaking out. He tickled the gushing mouth of her cunt, rimmed it with his stiff slick tongue tip.
"Ummmm, NICE," Lisa sighed. "I just love having my cunt licked, darling. Now put your tongue in me. UMMMMMMM, YES."
Bob dutifully started to inch his thick red tongue up Lisa's snug little box. Brenda sighed with envy as she watched. She knew how great it felt and she was furious that Bob had never done it to her. Lisa was shivering with pleasure and moaning happily as she felt her little twat slowly stuffed with the slippery hot meat.
"My God, yesss," she sighed, "yes, get your tongue up my cunt, Bob. Ohhhhh, that's good. Now fuck me with it, darling, bring me off."
Bob's head began to bounce as he used his tongue like a miniature cock. He slammed the slippery organ up and down in Lisa's fragrant juicy hole. Lisa howled with ecstasy and clawed the rug. It wasn't long before her slim body stiffened, then began to rock with a powerful orgasm, her cream gushing out in hot heavy waves to soak Bob's face.
"EEEEEEEE," Lisa wailed.
Mike gritted his teeth as he watched, fearful that she'd prefer his buddy's pussy-eating and he looked worried as the violent spasms rocked Lisa's curvy body. Finally her climax was over and Bob came up for breath, wiping off his juice-smeared face.
"Ummmm, very GOOD," Lisa said with a big grin. "You're both such wonderful pussy eaters, I still can't make up my mind."
"Oh, Jesus," Bob moaned.
"Lisa, for God's sake," Mike snapped. "Enough is enough. Let us off the hook."
"I'll go along with that," Judy muttered. "Bitch," Brenda added.
Lisa slowly got to her feet, smoothing her gleaming blonde hair. She appraised the men again, focusing on their huge pale cock-stands. Both were stiff and ready and eager, both eying her hungrily. Finally she stopped and shrugged.
"Well, I just can't do it," she said.
"Can't do WHAT?" the men yelped.
"Can't make up my mind," Lisa cooed, "so I guess I'll just have to have you both."
Bob and Mike stared at each other unbelievingly. "You mean both of us here, in front of each other?" Bob gasped.
"Sure, why not?" Lisa grinned. "In fact why not both of you at once?"
"That's impossible," Mike said.
"Oh, no, it isn't, darling," Lisa laughed. "I'll show you."
She grabbed Mike's hand and led him to the center of the room and coaxed him down on his back. His achingly stiff prick pointed straight up, the swollen purple head leaking big globs of juice. His huge red balls seemed swollen almost to bursting. He began to pant with eagerness as Lisa straddled him and brought her wet little cunt mouth down on the big fat knob of his cock.
"Oh, yes," Mike gasped, "yes, let's do it, baby."
"Don't hurry, though," said Lisa. "I want to make this last." Slowly she brought her slick tight red-hot cunt down around his iron-hard meat. Mike seemed to stop breathing for a moment, his eyes glazing with pleasure, his body flushing pink with arousal. Slowly his pale bloated cock vanished between her plump pink pussylips, till he was all the way in. Then he moaned loudly.
"AWWWWWWW, CHRIST," he cried, "at last. Jesus, Lisa, you're so hot and tight."
Lisa grinned and said, "And you're so well hung, darling. Now fuck me slowly, take your time. We're going to have a lot of fun."
"Hey, what about me?" Bob said desperately.
"Why, darling, you're included," Lisa said. "Just come over here and join the fun."
"How?" Bob said bitterly. "You've only got one cunt."
"Come here," Lisa giggled. "I'll show you. Kneel behind me. Yes, that's it."
She squatted over Mike, who was flat on his back and fucking her slowly and deeply as she'd instructed. Bob knelt behind her, straddling Mike's legs and looked puzzled. With a knowing grin, Lisa reached back and seized his hugely swollen cock and pressed the big creaming head against the little wrinkled mouth of her asshole.
"See?" she purred. "There's room for you, too, darling."
Bob gawked. "In the ass?" he exclaimed. "You want me to put it in your asshole?"
"That's right, dear," Lisa said. "Go ahead."
Bob seemed a little shocked, but he was so eager to get his rocks off that he did as she said, pushing the huge head of his cock against the tiny clenched mouth of her brownie. Judy and Brenda shuddered, thinking her tiny nether hole just couldn't take a cock that size. But Lisa just grinned blissfully as Bob slowly pushed into her.
"Oh, Christ," he moaned, "so damned tight. AW WW WW."
"That feels fantastic," Lisa sighed. "Deeper, darling, deeper. Get it all the way in. UMMMMMM, YES. Now fuck me in the ass, Bob."
Mike was listening to all this with wide-eyed fascination, but he didn't stop balling Lisa. Now two thick long cocks were working in her, side by side, separated by just a thin wall of flesh. Mike and Bob could feel each other's movements and they were soon fucking in rhythm, stuffing Lisa's belly so full of thick cock-meat that she gasped with each shove.
"Oh, my God, YES," she wailed, "yes, do it to me, I love it. OHHHHH."
Judy and Brenda sighed with envy, knowing how wildly exciting it was to take two cocks at once. They watched the slim blonde bouncing up and down while the two panting men worked their big hard cocks in her snug cunt and asshole. Lisa moaned steadily, hoarsely and soon began to come.
Knowing that Lisa required many climaxes to be fully satisfied, Mike and Bob managed to go on fucking her fiery little cunt and snug steamy asshole for several minutes longer.
Then it was just too much. The horny men bellowed and started to shoot their loads. Lisa wailed with pleasure as she took the double shot of jism in her gripping box and tight little bumhole.
"Ohhhhh, that was lovely," she sighed at last. "Let's have a little rest and do it again."
"Fine by me," Bob chuckled.
"Yeah, I could go for that," Mike readily agreed.
Brenda turned to Judy and said, "You know what? I think we ought to get all that good stuff for ourselves. I mean we are their wives, after all."
"I agree," said Judy. "Being with other men was fun, but I want Mike. Now that we've all learned a few things, maybe our marriages could be exciting again. And we could get that bitch Lisa out of our lives."
"Right," Brenda said. "Let's just march in there right now and lay down the law. The thing with Lisa is over. All that good stuff belongs to US."
"Right on," said Judy. "Let's go."
The two friends ran from their hiding place and hurried to the front door of Bob and Brenda's house.
CHAPTER NINE
As Brenda and Judy burst into the house, Lisa and the two men were caught naked, fondling each other. Bob and Mike turned pale and stared at their scowling wives. Only Lisa remained cool. As the angry women advanced into the room, she just smiled.
"Don't try to make any excuses," Brenda said. "We've been watching you through the window. We saw everything."
"And we know you two were carrying on with her before," said Judy.
"So what do you intend to do about it?" Lisa said calmly. "Ask for a divorce?"
Brenda and Judy stared at each other. They hadn't considered what they were going to do after confronting the men. Certainly they didn't want to divorce them, because they still loved them. There was only one thing they'd agreed on-getting rid of Lisa.
"We intend to ask you to leave," Brenda said angrily, "to stay away from our husbands."
"Yeah, this little game is over-for good," said Judy, scowling at the lovely blonde divorcee.
Lisa smiled and said, "That's all right with me. I was going to call it off anyhow. I'm getting married next week."
Everyone gawked at this surprise announcement.
Lisa quickly dressed and said, "Before I go, I want to say something to all of you. You're acting like a bunch of fools. Sure, a marriage can get dull after a few years, but that's no reason to sneak around and have affairs. You can learn to make more exciting love to each other and you can have other partners-right out in the open."
"You mean swinging?" Bob said, aghast.
"That's right," said Lisa. "It's better than lying. And Brenda and Judy, you ought to thank me. I've taught your husbands a lot of new tricks and they've become much better lovers. You're very lucky. The man I'm going to marry is very rich and very kind, but he's also quite old. He just can't do it like a young husband. That's why I grabbed for some fun while I still had the chance. Now I'm going to leave you all alone to enjoy each other and if you're smart, that's just what you'll do-and forget the past."
Lisa walked out the door before anyone could speak. Judy and Brenda felt sympathy and liking for her for the first time. Maybe she HAD done them a favor. Certainly they didn't envy her marrying a feeble old man, even if he was rich and they didn't blame her for having fun before being tied down. Yes, they could forgive Lisa. But could they take her advice and forgive their husbands?
"Brenda, honey," Bob said, coming up to her and gently embracing her, "I'm guilty, no denying it, but I still love you. I don't want a divorce. Please, can't we try and make up?"
Mike slipped his arms around Judy and said, "The same goes for me, baby. I don't want to be married to anybody but you. I know I've done a terrible thing, but please try to forgive me."
Judy and Brenda exchanged sheepish looks. They'd been doing some pretty "terrible" things themselves. Brenda sighed and said, "I love you, too, Bob and I don't want a divorce, but where do we go from here? The reason you took up with Lisa was that our sex life was so dull. How can we change that?"
"That's bothering me, too," said Judy. "I don't want any man but you, Mike, but can we really change the way things are in bed?"
"Well," Mike said, starting to grin, "Lisa did teach us quite a few new tricks."
"We could try them out," said Bob.
"You devils," Brenda giggled. "You mean right here and now?"
"Why not?" Mike said. "Could be a real turn-on."
"You girls want some excitement, we can give it to you," Bob said, grinning wickedly.
"But if we all do it together, that's like swinging," Judy said with a deep blush.
"Aw, come on, honey," Mike pleaded, "give it a try. I mean, isn't it worth it, to save our marriage?"
Brenda and Judy felt very embarrassed by the men's suggestion, but they decided to give it a try. Anything was better than the dull sex life they'd had before. Blushing, the two women began to undress. Mike and Bob, already naked, stood by and watched with growing excitement. Neither of the couples had ever engaged in group sex before. Up to now they'd thought it just wasn't right.
"Hey, Bob," Mike said, "do I have your permission to stare at your wife?"
"Go right ahead, old buddy," Bob said, "as long as I can stare at yours."
They stared hungrily as the two women discarded the last of their clothes. Tall brunette Brenda was spectacular, with her long shapely legs, lush brown fur patch and huge melon-shaped breasts. Judy was shorter but just as attractive, with her curvy creamy-skinned body, big round ripe tits and copper-colored muff. The two naked women stared back at the men.
Judy and Brenda were frankly ogling each other's husbands, just as the men were enjoying ogling each other's wives. Judy was thinking how lean and handsome Bob looked and Brenda was digging Mike's powerful athletic body. Bob was thinking how much he'd like getting it on with the petite redhead and Mike was wishing he could ball the gorgeous tall brunette.
But when the embracing started, both women went to their own men. They weren't totally "liberated" yet. Brenda walked over to Bob, who grinned and drew her down on the floor and started petting and exploring her tall lush body. Judy and Mike lay down not far away from them and started kissing and caressing.
"So show me some of your new tricks," Brenda said to her husband.
"I sure will," said Bob. "Here's one I've been dying to try on you. I was just too bashful to ask. But I've wanted to do this for years, Brenda."
He eased her onto her back and gently opened her legs. Brenda blushed at exposing her moist red pussy with Mike and Judy so close by, but she forgot her modesty when Bob crawled between her parted thighs and lowered his face into her crotch. She felt his hot moist breath on her sensitive slit and she became terribly excited. Would he really go down on her?
He parted the plump furry lips of her mons and exposed the little red lump of her clit. She saw his wet gleaming tongue flick out and then she felt it tickling and teasing the supersensitive shaft of her little joy button. The pleasure was instant and overwhelming.
"Oh, my God, Bob," Brenda moaned hoarsely, "yes, YES."
Encouraged by her obvious excitement, Bob pressed his slick hot tongue tip more firmly against her throbbing little clit and began to lash it briskly. Brenda moaned and let her legs fall even wider apart, giving him plenty of room to work. There was nothing she liked better than having her clit licked. And Bob was doing an excellent job of it, thanks to Lisa's teaching.
"My God, YES," Brenda wailed. "Oh, Bob, I've wanted you to eat my pussy for so long. It's wonderful, darling."
Bob felt her hot steamy cunt juice trickling out to wet his chin and he knew she wasn't faking her response. He hadn't gotten Brenda so aroused in years. If only he'd had the nerve to go down on her before! He began to make up for lost time, flicking his wet hot tongue tip faster and faster over her hot little bud. Brenda wailed with delight and creamed heavily all over his face.
"Ahhhhh," she moaned, "ahhhhhh, I LOVE IT."
Mike and Judy had been watching the whole scene, both going pink with modesty-and arousal. Judy trembled with eagerness, wanting Mike to go down on her, too, but too shy to ask. Fortunately he had the same idea. He rolled her onto her back and quickly crawled between her legs, eying her pretty little pink pussy with its dainty fringe of red curls.
"Honey," he said hoarsely, "I've been wanting to taste you for the longest time."
"Oh, do it, please, Mike," she sighed. "I've wanted it for so long."
Mike quickly dipped his blond head between her legs and started to lick. He licked and tasted her everywhere, from the little light brown wrinkled mouth of her asshole, over her plump moist pussylips, up to the pea-size lump of her clit. Judy squealed with delight. It was a dream come true to have her much-loved husband licking her pussy.
"Yes, yes, darling," Judy whimpered, "keep doing it. It feels fantastic, Mike, I just love it."
Mike zeroed in on her hot little clit and began to suck the firm little nub. Judy moaned hoarsely and he felt a scalding burst of pussy juice wetting his chin. She hadn't been kidding him-she was really up for having her pussy eaten. He sucked harder and faster on the wet little button and the faster he sucked, the more Judy moaned and creamed.
"Oh, MY GOD," she cried, "it's soooo good."
Bob and Brenda glanced over at their friends and saw Judy's pretty little face contorted in a lusty grimace as Bob's blond head flew up and down between her legs. They could hear the lewd wet noise as he sucked hungrily on his wife's tender little joy button. Judy was moaning steadily and each time Mike raised his head, his face gleamed with her furiously flooding cunt cream.
"Hmmm," Bob chuckled, "maybe I should try THAT."
He pressed his mouth down on Brenda's soaked erect clit and sucked the taut bud into his mouth. Brenda wailed with joy as he started sucking hot and fast on her moist sensitive organ. Pleasure dizzied her, rocked her body and she couldn't control the frantic creaming of her aroused cunt.
"Oh, darling, that's wonderful," she wailed. "Keep doing it. Ohhhh, you're making me come, OHHHHH."
Bob felt a huge rush of hot pussy juice and the furious thrusts of her hips as Brenda began to come. He kept right on sucking her little squirting clit, helping to make her climax longer and more intense. She squealed so shrilly in her pleasure that Mike and Judy glanced over to watch. "Oh, wow, Mike," Judy said eagerly, "could you do that to me? Could you bring me off?"
"I sure could, baby," Mike said.
He thrust his face into her steamy little crotch again and began working his thick wet tongue right up her creamy little box. Judy screeched with delight and drew her legs far back, bending her knees. Bob and Brenda had a very clear view of Mike's thick red tongue sliding between Judy's fat pink pussylips and up her nipping little cunt mouth.
"EEEEEEE," Judy shrieked. "Yes, yes, fuck me with your tongue, Mike."
He did just that, slamming the slippery organ up and down her silky snug hole, while Judy wailed with ecstasy and creamed furiously all around his probing tongue. It wasn't long before she gasped, rocked and started to come, her hot glistening cream overflowing her cunt and running down her thighs. Mike tongue-fucked her all the while, helping to prolong her climax.
"AHHHHHHH, GOD," Judy moaned.
When her spasms finally died down, Mike came up for air, wiping her thick cream from his face. "Well, girls," he laughed, "how'd you like our new tricks?"
"You should know," Judy giggled. "I went out of my mind."
"It was wonderful," Brenda sighed happily. "I haven't been so excited in years."
"I know," Bob laughed, "I KNOW."
"But we have a surprise for you, too," Brenda said with a wicked grin. "Judy and I have been doing some, uh, reading and we learned a few new tricks ourselves. Should we show them, Judy?"
Judy winked and said, "Yeah, let's do that."
There was no point in telling their husbands about their few brief experiences with other men, but at least they could use what they'd learned. Both women were eager to try out all the naughty, kinky things they'd been wanting to do for years but had been too timid to try. Brenda rolled Bob onto his back and knelt beside him and Judy did the same with Mike.
"What are you girls up to?" Bob laughed.
"You'll see," Brenda purred.
The men's cock were still soft from their little romp with Lisa, but Brenda and Judy planned to take care of that in a hurry. Brenda bent down, her long gleaming brown hair tickling Bob's belly and gently lifted his soft wrinkled prick to her lips. Her little red tongue shot out and tickled the sensitive head, lashing around and around the dull red knob.
"Ummm, hey, that's GOOD," Bob gasped. "Gee, honey, I never knew you could do that."
"You never asked," Brenda said. "Did you ever want me to lick your cock, Bob?"
"All the time," he sighed, "but I was afraid to ask."
"Well, don't ever be afraid again," Brenda said. "Here's what I always wanted to do to you, lover."
She popped his pale wrinkled prick between her lips and swiftly sucked the whole thing in clear to his balls. Bob gasped with surprise and pleasure. Then he sank back with a blissful grin as his beautiful wife began sucking loudly and hungrily on his tender meat. Brenda wasn't afraid to take it right into her throat. The steamy heat and wetness of her mouth felt fantastically good to Bob.
"Ohhh, man, YEAH," he moaned, "suck my cock, honey. Christ, I love that."
Mike was watching enviously. Almost from the day he'd met Judy, he'd wanted her to blow him, but she was a "nice girl," and he was afraid of offending her. He still was. He only gave her a longing look. Judy flashed him a wicked grin in return.
"Would you like me to do that to you, honey?" she asked.
"Oh, boy, would I," Mike said, "but not if you don't want to, honey."
"Mike," Judy laughed, "I've been wanting to suck your cock for YEARS."
Her coppery head dipped down over his crotch and Mike felt her tenderly lifting his flaccid cock to her lips. He gasped with surprise and disbelief as her little moist tongue flicked out to tease and tickle his sensitive cock-head. He felt even more surprise and delight when his modest little wife suddenly sucked his whole cock deep into her snug hot mouth.
"AWWWW," Mike yelped. "Oh, Christ, yes, baby, suck me."
Judy didn't have to be encouraged. It was something she'd been dreaming of for years. She sucked fast and hungrily and loudly on her husband's soft silky prick, drawing it out like elastic, lashing it with her tongue, squeezing it deliciously between her sucked-in cheeks.
"Awwwww, shit, that's good," Mike sighed.
The room was filled with the wet juicy sounds of sucking and the men's hoarse cries of delight. Judy's coppery head bobbed up and down over her husband's lap, while Brenda's long gleaming brown hair flew as she sucked furiously on Bob's cock. The men were red-faced and grinning with lusty pleasure. Very soon their cocks started getting hard.
"UMMMMM," Brenda mumbled. She felt Bob's prick lurching, twitching and going hard and long in her mouth.
"UMMMM," Judy echoed as she felt Mike's cock springing to life on her tongue, growing long and thick and hard.
Brenda was tempted just to keep on sucking till Bob shot his load right down her throat, but he'd already come once that evening and she'd be smart to save that hard-on for herself. Reluctantly she let his hugely-swollen prick pop from her mouth and wag heavily from its nest of tight brown curls. The huge knobby head was purple and swollen and leaking big bubbles of juice. Brenda couldn't resist one last taste. Her little pink tongue shot out to lap up a few delicious juice-bubbles and she swallowed them greedily.
"My God, Brenda," Bob sighed, "I'm sure as hell glad you learned to suck cock."
"Me, too, darling," Brenda laughed, "and sometime soon I'll suck you off. But right now-well, I hate to be crude, but could we ball?"
"You bet we could," Bob laughed. "But not the old way."
"But not the old way," Brenda agreed with a wicked grin.
She mounted Bob as he lay on his back, his big drooling prick sticking up in the air. She straddled him, her knees hugging his hips and she brought her hungry wet little cunt mouth down onto the big purple bulb of his cock-head. Bob gazed up at her, delighted with the change in his formerly modest and uptight wife. She was acting like a whore-and he loved it.
"Yeah, fuck me, baby," he laughed wickedly.
Brenda grinned and brought her red-hot nipping cunt mouth down on his stiff-standing prick. She was slick and ready and penetration was easy, but once she had him lodged to the balls in her steamy little hole, she gripped him tight with her strong young cunt muscles and made the fit deliciously snug. Her silky slick cunt walls felt fantastically good around his swollen meat.
"Give me a good hard ride, baby," she gasped. "I want it hard, Bob. Fuck me HARD."
"Hang on, then," Bob panted.
He began to ball her furiously, slamming his big hard cock up and down in her snug juicy little hole. Brenda wailed with joy as she bounced above him, her huge heavy tits bouncing, her pretty face contorted in a horny grin. Her joyful cries caught the attention of Judy and Mike.
As Judy whirled to watch, Mike's huge spit-soaked cock slipped from her lips and snapped up to hug his belly. Mike glanced at Bob and Brenda, who were furiously fucking and then rolled Judy onto her hands and knees. He knelt behind her, seizing her slim hips to steady himself and poked the great knobby head of his cock against the wet little mouth of her cunt.
"You want some of this, baby?" he growled. "Not just SOME," Judy panted. "I want it all."
"Then here it comes," Mike laughed.
He rammed his cock into her hard and mercilessly, pounding her womb with one deep thrust, but Judy took it was a shriek of delight and her scalding cream gushed all around his stiff meat. He started balling her as hard as Bob was fucking Brenda and Judy's big round boobs jiggled crazily as his furious humping rocked her body.
"Oooooo, YEAH, Mike," she squealed, "ball me hard, darling, really hard and fast.
OHHHHH, I love that. YES."
Judy's little box gripped his meat deliciously and her horny little cunt was wonderfully hot and slick. She hadn't been this eager and wet in years and Mike enjoyed it hugely. Now that her twat wasn't dry, he could fuck her as hard and fast as he wanted to.
It was all a lot of fun, but Brenda and Judy were having the same secret worry. Would their men hold out long enough to give them the string of orgasms they craved? For so many years Mike and Bob had just hopped onto their wives, fucked and rolled off, hardly giving them time to come. Brenda and Judy hoped that this would change, too.
"Ohhhh, don't stop, darling," Brenda moaned. "I love it so much, I could fuck all night."
"Ummmm, Mike, keep doing it to me," Judy wailed, "don't ever stop."
When fifteen minutes had passed, the two women were almost regretting their wish. They'd both come half a dozen times, shrieking and wailing, yet the men fucked on and on like tireless machines, till the girls' cunts were bruised and sore. But it was certainly better than the bad old days. Again they had Lisa to thank for training their men into better lovers.
The two couples were fucking side-by-side and Bob couldn't help ogling Judy's furiously jiggling tits, nor could Mike take his eyes off Brenda's big bouncing melons. Finally Bob got up his nerve and said, "Hey, maybe you'll all think I'm a dirty old man, but I got an idea. What if we change partners?"
Mike nodded eagerly, but the two women blushed. They paused, impaled on their husbands' long stiff cocks and looked at each other. Both secretly wanted to fuck the other's man. Both were thinking, Well, she's my best friend, I trust her. And hadn't Lisa suggested swinging? So far everything Lisa suggested had turned out to be lots of fun.
"Oh, hell, why not?" Brenda said at last.
"Okay with me," said Judy.
"Right ON," chorused the men.
They quickly exchanged partners. Brenda lifted herself off Bob's huge stiff-standing prick and Judy rushed to take her place, eagerly sliding down Bob's long slippery pole, taking it all the way to her womb in one delicious slide. Brenda dropped to her hands and knees and Mike rushed to shove his achingly swollen dick up her hot clinging little hole.
"OOOOOO," Judy wailed.
"Oh, my gosh," Brenda gasped, "WOW. OHHHHH."
The two men chuckled as they started to ball each other's wives. Lisa had the answer, all right. This way they could have novelty and adventure, yet no one felt jealous or left out and nobody had to lie and sneak around. Judy settled blissfully onto Bob's thick hard cock and squealed with pleasure as he fucked her. Brenda moaned her satisfaction as Mike worked his long thick dick in her slick little twat.
"Now this is my idea of an evening's entertainment," Bob sighed.
"I'm with you, old buddy," Mike said. "Who needs TV? Who needs bars and restaurants? Man, we can just stay home every night and have a ball."
"Yes," Bob agreed, "and you girls won't have to go out for fun anymore, either. I bet this beats shopping and movies."
Brenda and Judy caught each other's eye and tried not to giggle. Fortunately their husbands didn't know where they'd really been all those nights. But Bob was right. They wouldn't have to go out any more. They could stay home and have a lot more fun.
