Suburban wives have an image; they are all supposed to be sweet, concerned mothers who drive their children to school, watch soap operas, go to PTA meetings and cook for their husbands. But is this image real? The answer, like most serious answers, is a complex one. Many wives in fact do lead domestic, tranquil lives. But others don't.
Cheryl Morgan falls into the latter group. She is bored; in fact, she can't remember not being bored, so long has it been since she's experienced a good time. Her husband Dan is a man who obviously doesn't know how to make a beautiful woman happy. Still, for years Cheryl puts up with it.
But everything changes when one day Cheryl sees her sister Amy engaging in a wild bout of lovemaking. It is obvious that Amy isn't bored. Suddenly Cheryl realizes what she's missing, and from that moment on she makes certain that she's never bored again. And who can say she is wrong?
VOYEUR WIFE-the shocking story of a bored wife looking for something more out of life.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
Cheryl Morgan, a petite blonde of twenty-five, was a stunningly beautiful young woman. She had a nice hard-working husband and two healthy, attractive children. They had a nice house in the suburbs, two cars, and every material thing a young couple could want. It bothered Cheryl very much that she felt restless and disconcerted.
She didn't figure out what was causing that restlessness until she went to visit her sister Amy in Los Angeles. It all happened very simply and unexpectedly. Passing an open bedroom door, Cheryl caught sight of Amy and her husband Larry fucking.
Cheryl felt as if she'd been struck by lightning. She reddened, gasped for breath, and couldn't move. Sex was a very private thing for her, and she would never have dreamed of watching another couple doing it-yet she was somehow rooted to the spot, unable to take her eyes off the writhing, moaning couple on the king-size bed.
Amy and Larry didn't notice her. Half-undressed, they were kissing and pawing each other like animals in heat. As Cheryl watched in helpless fascination, Larry tore at Amy's blouse and bra and finally wrenched them off. Her tits were small, the size of apples, and her dainty red nipples were stiff with arousal. Larry leaned over her to lick and kiss her high-riding tits.
"Mmmmmmmm," Amy purred, running her fingers through his hair, "are you going to go on teasing me, darling, or are we going to fuck?"
Cheryl stifled a shocked gasp. She hadn't known that her stylish, rich older sister used words like that. Their upbringing had been very strict, and Cheryl personally did not approve of dirty language. She'd never seen Amy looking like this, either-her green eyes were hot and lusty, her lovely face flushed with need.
"Don't be so damned impatient, woman," Larry chuckled. "You're always telling me there's more to sex than just fucking."
"Well, of course there is, darling," Amy said huskily. But today I'm so horny I just can't wait."
Cheryl's mind reeled. Where had Amy learned such filthy words? Of course, they hadn't seen each other in years, and a lot of things could have happened to Amy in the meantime-but this was not the prim college girl that Cheryl remembered. Her sister was behaving like a common slut. Now, as Larry fondled and licked her tits, Amy fumbled with the zipper of his pants.
"At least let me play with your cock," she said.
"I suppose I can allow that," Larry chuckled.
Cheryl knew she should stop spying. The only cock she'd ever seen in her life was her husband's, and that was how things ought to be. Yet she couldn't move. She felt a perverse fascination, a growing wicked excitement, as she watched Amy open Larry's fly and wriggle her hand inside his pants. Larry flinched as her hot little hand closed over his prick.
"Mmmmmm, nice and hard for me already," Amy purred.
She drew his cock out into the light. Cheryl's eyes got huge. Larry's prick was a good six inches long and menacingly thick. Amy could barely close her fingers around the bloated stiff stalk. The head of his cock was enormous, purple, and engorged. The slit of his piss-hole was leaking fat glistening bubbles of juice.
"Christ, you've got a gorgeous cock," Amy said without a trace of shame. "Mind if I taste it?"
Taste it? What in God's name was she talking about? It sounded kinky and filthy. But Larry grinned broadly and said, "Be my guest."
To Cheryl's total shock, her sister stuck out her little pink tongue and began to lick all the oozing juice from Larry's big knobby cock-head. She kept murmuring, "Mmmmmmmm," as if she loved the taste of the stuff. Larry shivered with pleasure as her hot wet tongue swirled around his sensitive prick-head. It was clearly not the first time Amy had licked his cock.
"You do that better than anybody, baby," he sighed.
"That's because I'm hungry for you, lover," Amy said.
She went on licking his hugely bloated cock-head till it was clean of juice. Then, as if hungry for more, she used her pointed tongue to ream into his piss-hole and scoop out more thick salty cream. She rolled it on her tongue and savored it before swallowing. She ate her husband's cock-juice with a greedy gurgle, then wriggled her tongue into his piss-hole again.
Cheryl swayed dizzily before the open doorway. She'd never heard of any kind of oral sex before, and she could hardly believe the wickedness of what her sister was doing. Cheryl and her husband Dan fucked in only one way, the so-called missionary position, and they did it with no preliminaries and no delays. Of course, Cheryl never enjoyed it very much, but that didn't mean it wasn't the right way.
Amy was obviously enjoying herself a whole lot. While Larry licked and sucked her tits, she fisted his big bloated dick and pumped it, watching bright globs of juice ooze from his cock-head. Occasionally, she'd wriggle free from Larry's embrace and bend down over his rigid prick to lap up his dribbling cock-juice and swallow it hungrily.
Why was Amy having such a good time doing these wicked and kinky things, when Cheryl rarely enjoyed the decent and moral fucking she had with Dan? Cheryl began to get a clue to her own restlessness and dissatisfaction. With Dan, things were over so fast, even before she had a chance to get aroused. But Larry and Amy were taking their time, turning each other on like crazy.
"Let's have some fair play here," Larry said. "If you can eat me, I can eat you."
"Fair enough," Amy grinned.
Cheryl had no idea what they were talking about, but she was certainly enlarging her vocabulary. As she watched, Larry proceeded to undress Amy completely. He pulled off her sandals and slacks, then her little lacy panties. Cheryl stared at her sister's bush. Thanks to their strict upbringing, she'd never seen Amy naked before. Her muff was a little puff of golden fur at the base of her flat sleek belly.
"Let me at that nice hot pussy," Larry leered.
"Only if I get to eat your cock at the same time," Amy said shamelessly.
"Okay, climb aboard," Larry said.
"Undress first," Amy said.
"Nag, nag, nag," Larry sighed.
He drew off his T-shirt and skinned out of his pants and shorts, while Cheryl watched bug-eyed. Though he was in his forties and almost twenty years older than Amy, he was an extremely attractive man with silver hair and a ruggedly handsome face. He was tall, heavily muscled, without a trace of fat or flab. His powerful chest was thickly matted with black and silver hairs. Just from looking at him, Cheryl felt a rush of lust.
As he stood to remove his clothes, his cock wagged stiffly, lewdly, from his open fly. It was dripping heavy blobs of cream that splatted on the carpet. Cheryl couldn't understand why she was suddenly feeling-well, horny. There was no other word for it. At the sight of Larry's naked body, her pussy began to feel hot and wet, just like it did sometimes when she was turned on to Dan. That wasn't right!
Larry flopped back onto the bed, onto his back, and his engorged prick stood straight up. The enormous purple head was visibly throbbing and still leaking a steady thick stream of hot juice. To Cheryl's astonishment, Amy leaped and straddled her husband backwards, her cute little round ass practically in his face, her mouth only an inch from his rigidly standing cock.
"Aaahhhh, now for a little dessert," Larry chuckled.
While Cheryl watched, mind-boggled, he spread the tight little cheeks of Amy's ass and stared at her naked pussy. It was a pretty sight, Cheryl had to admit, glistening wet reddish-pink flesh fringed with delicate golden curls. But Larry didn't confine himself to just looking. Suddenly his tongue shot out, thick and red and gleaming, and he began to lick between Amy's legs.
"Oooooooo," Amy squealed, "yes, darling, eat my pussy. Mmmmmmm, feels so good."
And as Larry continued to gobble and snuffle loudly between her thighs, Amy dipped her head and began lashing his cock with her small wet tongue. She worked her way from head to base and back again, lathering his blue-veined stalk with her hot spit, making every inch of it gleam. Each time she reached the huge knobby head of his prick, there was more oozing cream for her to lap up and swallow.
At first, Cheryl had been shocked and outraged when the couple began licking each other. It seemed filthy, obscene. But the longer she watched, the more she felt that hot nagging sensation in her pussy. She realized she was getting turned on. She found herself imagining what it would feel like to have a man's big slick tongue stimulating her pussy, and she felt the crotch of her panties going moist with cunt-cream.
What's the matter with me? she wondered. Here she was getting helplessly aroused by watching another couple going down on each other. She couldn't seem to tear herself away, event though she knew it was very wrong of her to spy. She watched Amy reaming Larry's piss-hole with her pointed wet tongue, and she watched Larry lashing his big red tongue all over Amy's pussy. She was beginning to quiver with need.
"Mmmmmmm, lovely," Amy sighed. "Do my clit now, Larry, really get me off."
Larry nosed deep between her thighs, and Cheryl could see his big tongue snaking between the furry lips of her bush, teasing and tickling the ultra sensitive bud of her clit. Amy shivered and moaned. It didn't take long for her clit to show itself, poking out from her muff lewdly. The bright red lump was moist and throbbing. Larry lashed it hard with his tongue.
"Eeeeeee!" Amy squealed, "that's it, you sweet bastard. Lick my clit good and hard."
She dipped her head and furiously tongue-lashed Larry's hard prick while he noisily gobbled her clit. Cheryl could tell that her sister was going out of her mind with lusty excitement, and she could easily guess why. Her own clit was so sensitive that if she accidentally touched it while bathing, she felt delicious jolts of pleasure. Of course she'd never dream of playing with herself, but sometimes she was powerfully tempted.
In her five years of marriage with Dan, she'd had only a couple of orgasms. Both times she'd been really ready, thinking about him all day, unbearably horny. She had to be, because their fucking was over so fast. Dan just rolled on top of, shoved his cock into her, and jerked it for less than a minute before coming. If she wasn't just achingly horny, she didn't have time to get off. But no one had ever told her that there were other ways to fuck.
Now she saw how excited Larry was getting Amy, how hot and ready for fucking. Amy was squealing with pleasure as he tongue-lashed her clit. Her cream was spilling from her little shadowed cunt-mouth and dripping onto his face. Suddenly, he jammed his mouth onto her fat swollen clit and began to suck it obscenely loud. Amy howled and threw her head back in ecstasy.
"Uhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "that's it, baby, suck!"
Cheryl's face was scarlet, but it was only partly shock at her sister's wanton behavior. She imagined having her own clit sucked, and there was another hot burst of cream from her hungry little twat, a rush so heavy that it drenched the crotch of her panties. She could imagine the violent jolts of pleasure that were ripping through Amy's pussy.
"Uhnnn, unh, unh," Amy gasped, "you're going to do it to meeeee. Aaaahhhh, yes, I'm coming, aaaahhhhhh!"
Straddling Larry's bobbing head, Amy began to climax, her tall slender body shaking violently, her small high-riding tits wobbling like jello. She shrieked without restraint, and Cheryl realized it was a good thing they didn't have close neighbors. Amy's thick steamy fuck-juice gushed all over Larry's face as she wailed, writhed, and spun out her climax.
Watching her sister have what was obviously a bomb blast of an orgasm, Cheryl felt an aching emptiness in her own cunt, a hungrily creaming void that begged to be filled. She knew Dan loved her, and of course she loved him, but, dammit, she had to admit he was a lousy lay. He couldn't begin to give her the ecstasy that Larry was giving Amy. And they were just getting started!
"Mmmmmmm, marvelous as always, darling," Amy purred. "I'm so lucky to be married to the best pussy-eater in the world."
"I'm not finished eating it, either," Larry said, emerging from between her thighs, his face smeared with her cream. "How about if I mouth-fuck you while you suck my cock?"
"Sounds like a winner," Amy grinned.
They seemed to think up one kinky combination after another, but by now Cheryl just couldn't drag herself away. There was a whole world of sex she'd missed out on, and she wanted to see all of it. She found herself watching eagerly, her pussy swollen and hot with lusty excitement. Larry nosed into Amy's pussy again, and this time he shoved his thick wet tongue right up her cunt.
"Uhnnnhhh," Amy gasped. "Aahhhh, shit, yes, baby, fuck my cunt with that big ol' tongue. Ooooooo, I love it."
Larry began to spike his big stiff tongue in and out of her juicy little fuck-hole, using his thick meat just like a cock. Cheryl shivered with horny longing as she watched and imagined being in her sister's place. She knew tongue-fucking would just have to feel marvelous. Amy was gurgling with pleasure, her face contorted in a horny grimace. She rode Larry's cramming, jerking tongue in wild ecstasy.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. "Ohhhh, am I ever gonna suck that big cock of yours."
She plunged her head down, mouth wide open, and took Larry's thick six-inch prick all the way into her throat. Cheryl stifled a gasp when she saw her sister's slender throat bulge with the thick load. She expected Amy to gag and choke, but instead she jerked her mouth and throat greedily up and down her husband's hugely swollen prick, leaving it dripping with her hot spit.
"Ummmmmm," Amy moaned.
The sounds coming from the bedroom were loud and obscene. Amy made a wet sucking noise as her head bobbed up and down over Larry's rigid spit-drenched cock. Larry's thick tongue made lewd slurping noises as it reamed thick musky juice from Amy's gripping cunt. Both their faces were red with lusty arousal as they ravenously ate each other.
Cheryl reminded herself grimly that she'd come on this visit to get some distance from her troubled marriage and to figure out what was bothering her about her relations with Dan. Now she knew. It was so damned simple that she wondered why she hadn't figured it out before. Probably her repressed and overly religious upbringing had prevented her from seeing it or admitting it. But she couldn't ignore it now.
Dan was quite simply not fucking her well enough.
She hated to put it so crudely, but it was the truth. She was seething with unsatisfied lust, aching to get properly fucked. She'd endured a five-year marriage with just about no sexual release at all. She might as well have taken up jerking off, for all the satisfaction she'd gotten from fucking Dan. No wonder she was unhappy and restless. She was a healthy normal young woman, and she had natural needs that weren't being taken care of.
Now she ached with lust and envy as she spied on Larry and Amy. They were having a ball eating each other, Larry stabbing his big thick tongue furiously in and out of Amy's hot juicy cunt while she slammed her mouth and throat up and down his swollen drooling prick. They were getting more excited by the second, their breathing loud and harsh, their pleasure expressed in hoarse muffled cries.
Suddenly, Amy jerked her mouth off Larry's cock and groaned, "You're doing it to me. Unnnhhhh, Larry, you're making me come. Oh, fuck it to meeee, unnnggghhh."
While his spit-drenched cock wagged free and stiff, Larry crammed his tongue as fast and hard as he could in Amy's red-hot spasming cunt. She threw back her head, howling in ecstasy, and her eyes rolled out of sight. Her slim body rocked and shuddered as Larry tongue-fucked her into a mind-blasting climax. Cheryl could see his thick hot jism pouring from her sister's cunt and flooding Larry's face.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck, shit, whaaahhhh!" Amy wailed.
Cheryl felt molten pussy-juice soaking right through her panty crotch and running down her legs. She was so desperate for release that she wanted to scream. Why not give herself some of the fun she'd been lacking and needing? Crazy with horny need, she felt her old repressions and stern beliefs fading away. She quickly shoved her hand down inside her jeans and panties and touched the swollen hot bud of her clit. She began to rub the little button with one stiff finger, and she felt delicious hot pleasure sizzling through her pussy.
"Ohhhhhh. my god," she gasped.
Luckily, Amy was howling so loud, nobody heard Cheryl's helpless cry of pleasure. She reminded herself to keep quiet. She eagerly frigged herself, jerking her stiff finger back and forth over her molten-hot clit as she watched the scene in the bedroom. Amy was coining down from her orgasm, breathless and flushed, her lovely face radiant with satisfaction.
"Mmmmmmm, Larry, that was heavenly," she sighed. "You just relax now, darling, and I'll blow you good."
"Fine with me," Larry grinned.
He folded his arms under his head and relaxed completely as Amy dived for his cock again. Her greedy mouth took in every inch of his rigid blue-veined prick, till his hugely swollen hairy balls were rubbing her chin. Cheryl heard the wet slurping and sucking noises made by Amy's hot hungry mouth as she eagerly went down on him. Larry flinched and moaned.
"Yeah, suck me, baby," he panted. "Suck my dick good and hard. Shit, that's great."
Cheryl imagined going down on Dan, taking his big hard prick in her mouth and sucking on it like crazy. There was another hot rush of juice from her cunt, soaking her frigging finger and gushing right through her panty crotch. She'd adore giving Dan some head, but of course it would shock the socks off him. He was a prude just like she was-or rather, like she used to be. Today's adventure had changed everything for Cheryl.
She wasn't ashamed to stand there feverishly frigging her clit while she watched Amy blowing Larry. After all those dull repressed years of marriage, she needed and deserved this wild release. She watched Amy's long straight blonde hair flying as she sucked faster and faster on Larry's big tasty cock. She watched Larry's face contort into a wide pleasure-grimace as Amy's hot sucking got him more and more aroused.
Finally he gasped, "That's enough, babe. I'm about ready to shoot. Let me at that hot little cunt of yours."
Amy expertly whipped her mouth off his cock and crawled forward, positioning herself on her hands and knees, her luscious little ass raised high in the air. Another second and Larry was kneeling behind her, grasping her writhing hips and cramming his hugely bloated dick into her drooling little fuck-hole. He rammed his hard cock all the way into her in one savage thrust, but Amy howled with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhh!" she moaned. "That's it, baby, fuck that big ol' cock into meeee!"
Cheryl almost moaned aloud. Her frigging finger felt good on her horny little joy-button, but she really needed what Amy was getting-a huge hard cock stuffing and reaming her juicy cunt. Larry began fucking Amy like a pile driver, cramming his rigid cock fast and hard and deep into her seething wet twat. Amy shrieked with pleasure and jerked her slim hips to his rhythm.
"Ooooooo, fuck it to meeee," she screeched. "Fuck me with that big ol' cock, baby. Fuck my pussy good."
Cheryl knew she was about to come-from the excitement of frigging herself, from the wicked arousal of watching another couple fucking. She was going to come like a bomb, and she was going to scream. It would be so humiliating if Larry and Amy caught her spying on them. She rushed down the hall to the guest bedroom and closed the door. She threw herself on the bed and jammed her hand down inside her panties, frantically rubbing her clit.
"Oooooooo, I need it so bad," she moaned. "I need to be fucked so damn bad. Uhhhhhhh, shit, fuck, yes!"
Words she'd never uttered before, dirty exciting words poured from her mouth. She was spinning out of control in a sexual frenzy, frigging herself faster and faster, dying for release from her pent-up needs. She seized her soaked hot clit between her thumb and forefinger and began kneading the juicy little bud. The pleasure was almost unbearable.
"Uuuunnggghhhh," Cheryl groaned, "fuck it to me, bring me off, fuck me!"
In her fevered lust-crazed mind, she was in Amy's place, taking the vicious lunges of Larry's rock-hard cock, feeling her famished fuck-hole crammed full of hot throbbing meat. She kneaded her clit furiously, creaming all over her hand. The room began to whirl before her eyes. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it. Her hips began to pump frantically, helplessly.
"Uhhhhhhhh," she moaned. "Aaaawwww!"
Then it happened, the sudden and violent explosion of pleasure she'd been craving. She screamed, praying Amy and Larry couldn't hear her over their own lusty howls and groans. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life, a thousand times greater than anything Dan had given her. Her body rocked so hard that the bed creaked and shook.
"Ohhhhhhh, my God, my God," she gasped.
Now she knew what she wanted. She wanted what her sister was getting. Call it depraved, evil, kinky, whatever-Cheryl knew she had to have it. She'd wasted the first twenty-five years of her life being a repressed uptight prude, just because she'd been raised that way and didn't know how to live.
Now it was time for some fun.
CHAPTER TWO
That evening Cheryl stood naked before her dresser mirror, eagerly examining herself. Why hadn't she realized before that her luscious little body had been designed for fucking? There was everything she needed to attract and arouse men. Once her sexy appearance had been an embarrassment, but now it was an asset.
She studied herself from top to bottom: short curly blonde hair; perfect classic face; firm swelling tits the size of large grapefruits and capped with big light-pink nipples; flat sleek belly; generous thick golden bush that covered the whole lower half of her belly in a glossy triangle; slim curvy hips; small round ass; great legs.
"Not bad," she grinned. "Not bad at all."
She knew her body drove Dan wild, but he didn't think it was proper to say so. He didn't think it was proper to discuss sex at all. If he was horny, which he usually was, she never knew about it till they were in bed with the lights off. Then suddenly he'd be on her, fucking her, coming fast. Not a word was said afterwards. Embarrassed and silent, they'd just roll apart and go to sleep.
Well, she wasn't going to have it that way any more, not if Dan wanted to stay married to her. There were going to be changes in their sex life, plenty of them. She'd never forget what she'd witnessed today, Amy and Larry enjoying each other's naked bodies in every conceivable way. They didn't do it in the dark, as if it were some guilty secret. They didn't stifle their cries of pleasure. They weren't ashamed of anything.
Cheryl sighed, wishing she were home right now and starting Dan on their exciting new regime. But her return flight wasn't till next week, and Amy would be very disappointed if she left early. She'd just have to stick it out and try to ignore the raging need in her pussy. She slipped into a lounging dress and went to look for Amy and Larry. They could have some drinks, a little talk, and she might forget how urgently horny she was.
As she came down the hall, she noticed that their bedroom door was partially open again. As she got closer, she heard the all-too-familiar noises of fucking. She stifled a moan of envy. They were at it again. They'd fucked each other silly only a few hours ago, and now they were doing it again!
Cheryl approached the doorway silently, concealed in the shadows of the hall. She looked in and saw Amy and Larry naked on the bed, kissing and pawing each other. Larry's hand was on Amy's pussy, tickling and massaging the hot moist flesh, and Amy was pumping his cock in her hot little fist. His prick was hard and hugely engorged. When Cheryl saw it, she felt a lusty flood of juice from her starved cunt.
"Mmmmmm, your cock's so big and hard, darling," Amy purred. "I can hardly wait to feel it in my pussy."
Larry grinned and wriggled a stiff finger up her cunt. "Your pussy's like a blast furnace, baby," he said. "It's gonna feel great to get my cock in there." He jerked his finger up and down in her scorching fuck-hole, and she squealed with pleasure.
"Ooooooo, Larry, you devil, you're getting me so horny, I can't stand it," she said. "Let's fuck now, darling, right now."
Cheryl didn't think she could stand to watch any more. It was hotly exciting to watch another couple fucking, but she didn't need the excitement. She was already so horny, she could have screamed. Her only outlet would be to return to her room and finger-fuck. It wasn't like the good stiff fucking she needed, but it was better than no release at all. Just as she was turning away, however, she heard Amy speak.
"Oh, darling, how rude of us," Amy said. "We should ask Cheryl to join us."
"Yes, of course," Larry said. "Come on in, Cheryl."
Cheryl froze. They'd seen her! But how could they? She'd been well concealed in the shadows, or so she'd thought. She stared at the naked couple, and they returned her gaze, grinning. Slowly, her face turned beet red. She could have died of embarrassment.
"B-but how ... ?" she gasped.
"Darling," Amy grinned, "don't be so naive. Why do you think we left the door open?"
Cheryl groaned. "You wanted me to watch you?"
"That's right, honey," Larry said. "We knew you were watching this afternoon, too."
"But why?" Cheryl cried.
"It's a turn-on, darling," Amy said, "and we hoped it would turn you on, too. Did it?"
Speechless with embarrassment, Cheryl slowly shook her head, denying the lust that was raging in her pussy at that very moment. Her only impulse was to lock herself in her room and hide. She started to turn away, but then Larry and Amy were leaping from the bed and coming after her. They took her arms and gently but firmly propelled her into the room.
"W-what are you doing?" Cheryl stammered.
"We want you to join us, dear," Amy said, "the more the merrier, you know."
"My God, I don't believe this," Cheryl gasped. "Do you call this a marriage?"
"We sure do," Larry said, "and we have a lot more fun than most couples. Relax, Cheryl. We're going to have lots of fun together."
Cheryl couldn't find words for her shock. Her sister and brother-in-law were swingers! Of course, she didn't intend to be part of that depraved scene-but before she could protest, they were easing her onto the bed. Amy knelt behind her and held down her shoulders while Larry began to untie the belt of her lounging dress. She blushed furiously, remembering that she wasn't wearing a thing underneath.
"Hey, you two," she said, "that's enough. I'm not like that. Let me go."
"Little sister," Amy purred, "we know you're not like that. That's probably what's eating you. We're just going to help you out, that's all. Believe me, you'll thank us later."
Cheryl struggled to break Amy's hold on her shoulders, but she couldn't do it. Horrified and helpless, she watched Larry untie her robe and lay it open, exposing her luscious naked body. There was a sharp intake of breath from both Larry and Amy. Cheryl writhed with embarrassment as they gawked at her big ripe tits and her thick triangle of golden pussy-fur.
"Oh, Christ," Amy sighed. "I'm positively green with envy, Cheryl. You've got a fantastic body. Isn't she gorgeous, Larry?"
Larry was staring at her lush golden bush and licking his lips. "She sure as hell is," he said hoarsely. "I think a little pussy-eating would be a good way to start, don't you?"
"Perfect," Amy agreed. "That'll get her hot faster than anything."
Cheryl couldn't believe this was happening to her. While Amy held her down, Larry removed her gown completely. Then he positioned her legs with knees bent and thighs wide apart, exposing her glistening red slit and its thick fringe of golden curls. Nobody but Dan had ever seen her naked before. Mind-boggled, speechless, she watched as Larry lay belly-down between her legs. She felt his breath hotly fanning her gash.
As he spread the thickly furred lips of her bush and exposed her tiny red clit, she finally managed to moan, "Oh, please, no. Don't do this. It's not right."
"Balls," Amy laughed. "You'll love it. Give it to her, Larry, eat her good."
Larry grinned, and then his head dipped down, his big red tongue snaking out. The next thing Cheryl knew, incredible pleasure was searing through her pussy, pleasure like she'd never felt before. Larry's hot juicy tongue was swirling fast around the sensitive shaft of her clit. It felt so delicious that she could barely stifle a shriek of ecstasy. She felt Amy giving her shoulders a reassuring squeeze.
"There now," Amy purred. "I told you you'd love it."
"Nooooo," Cheryl protested weakly.
But the signs of her response were all too evident, to both Amy and Larry. Amy saw her younger sister's lovely face flushing pink with lusty excitement and watched her big blue eyes turn hot and glassy. Larry felt her small cunt-mouth starting to leak hot sticky cream all over his bobbing chin. The swinging couple knew exactly what they were doing.
"Give it to her now, Larry," Amy said, her voice husky with excitement. "Lick her really fast and hard."
Oh, no, Cheryl thought, I won't be able to stand it.
The pleasure was already almost more than she could bear. Now Larry began tongue-lashing her horny little joy-button, whipping his pointed tongue-tip roughly and swiftly over her erect throbbing bud. Pleasure ripped through her belly, and she felt her hotly aroused cunt gush an enormous load of juice into Larry's face. She felt herself spinning out of control.
Cheryl wished she could follow her sister's advice, but she still felt pretty uptight about getting it on with her own relatives. She struggled to blot out the delicious sensations jolting through her pussy as Larry's big hot tongue lashed her pulsating clit. It was impossible. She'd been sexually frustrated for too many years, and now she couldn't hold back her repressed needs.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, my God."
"You're doing it to her, Larry," Amy panted. "You're getting to her. Just keep eating her good."
While Larry's expert tongue continued to play deliciously on her stiff clit, Cheryl felt Amy's hands leave her shoulders and cup her tits. She flinched, but not from pain. Amy's hands were soft and hot around her sensitive tits, and as she began to mold and squeeze the silky flesh, Cheryl had a new source of pleasure. She knew she couldn't hold out against his combined assault on her clit and tits.
Amy began to rub her sister's large light-pink nipples, teasing them into stiffness. Cheryl wished she could stop the stiffening, but it was no use. Her tits responded with a lusty life of their own, growing taut and swollen, and her big nipples went rigid and hotly throbbing under Amy's teasing massage. All the while Larry licked noisily at Cheryl's clit.
Cheryl braced herself for a new onslaught of pleasure, yet she wasn't at all prepared for the blast of ecstasy she felt when Larry suddenly clamped his mouth onto her fat rigid clit and began to suck it. He sucked fast and roughly, drawing the tiny clit-shaft all the way into his scorching wet mouth. The pleasure was mind-shattering. Cheryl struggled with all her willpower to keep quiet, but she couldn't.
"Unnnggghhhh," she gasped. "Aaaahhhhh."
"Oh, yes, it's fantastic, isn't it, darling?" Amy said hoarsely. "We want you to just go with it, enjoy."
Amy's soothing hypnotic voice, Larry's hotly sucking lips, and Amy's soft warm hands molding and squeezing her tits-it was all too much for a sex-starved young woman who'd been needing this kind of stimulation for years. Cheryl stopped fighting it. She didn't even want to fight any more. All that mattered was releasing the powerful pent-up lust from her frustrated pussy.
"Uhnnnhhhhh," she moaned, "uhhhhh, so good. Ahhhhh, my God, it's good."
"Yes, it is, dear," Amy said excitedly, "and you can have all you want. We just want you to have fun."
Now that Cheryl had decided not to fight it, the pleasure built swiftly in her pussy till she was gurgling and moaning and clawing the bedspread. Her legs fell wider open, giving Larry access to her whole soaking-wet slit, and her blue eyes rolled wildly. Her tongue lolled out as she felt a desperately needed climax coming on.
"Ahhhhh, God, I'm going to come," she gasped. "Uhhhhh, yes, now, whhhhaaahhhh."
Amy and Larry were astonished at the violence of her climax. It was as if the poor girl hadn't gotten off in years. Her petite body lurched, then began to convulse, shaking the bed. She screamed hoarsely, and her eyes rolled all the way back. Under Amy's massaging hands, Cheryl's big tits wobbled lewdly. Larry's face was drenched with her hot gushing pussy-sauce.
"Ohhhhh!" she wailed.
It was like no climax she'd ever had before, breathtaking and body racking. Dan had never been able to do this to her. She seemed to be releasing every bit of stored-up need as the delicious convulsions rocked her body. It went on and on, till finally she lay limp and gasping. Amy was still gently kneading her tits, giving her delicious little aftershocks of pleasure.
"Oh, my gosh, I-" Cheryl began.
"No," Amy firmly interrupted. "Don't apologize. We think it's great that you got off, darling, and now Larry's going to do it for you again."
"But he's your husband," Cheryl protested. "Don't you mind?"
"Darling," Amy laughed, "just because Larry has a little fun with other women doesn't mean he's going to dump me. We just don't believe in monopolizing each other, that's all. Relax."
Cheryl was going to say more, but she felt Larry's tongue moving on her pussy again, slowly and sensuously exploring her from clit to asshole. He trailed his big wet tongue into the steamy folds of her pussy-lips, and he rimmed the small tight mouth of her twat. It felt so delicious, she just couldn't resist it. With a lusty gurgle, she lay back and surrendered.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed.
She couldn't see the wicked delight on Amy's face, but she detected it in her voice.
"Poor baby," Amy cooed, "doesn't Dan ever eat your pussy?"
"No," Cheryl moaned, "we weren't raised to do things like that."
"Well, neither was I," Amy smiled, "but I sure got over it in a hurry when I married Larry,"
Cheryl could see why. Larry was an absolute master of pussy-eating. He knew just where to put his tongue and how to use it in order to drive a woman wild. Now that his big tongue had finished its leisurely and tantalizing tour of her gash, he was concentrating on the hot hollow of her cunt-mouth, swirling his stiff tongue-tip around and around, making her shiver and gasp with horny need.
Amy rubbed her thumbs back and forth over Cheryl's nipples and watched the rigid pink buds throb and swell. She kept a close watch on her sister and noticed her horny writhing as Larry rimmed and teased her cunt-mouth with his tongue. Amy's green eyes glowed with lusty excitement as she observed her younger sister getting unbearably aroused.
"She's ready now, Larry," Amy panted. "Stick it in her, mouth-fuck her real good."
"Uhhhhh," Cheryl moaned.
Larry had followed Amy's command instantly, cramming his big thick tongue hard into Cheryl's juicy cunt. She felt the stiff wet meat stuffing her tight little fuck-hole and snaking almost to her womb. The pleasure was stunning, and she did nothing to resist it. Her head lurched back into Amy's lap as she howled with ecstasy. Larry began fucking her with his tongue, ramming it roughly up and down in her red-hot cunt, reaming out her juice with an obscene slurping noise.
"Aaahhhhh!" Cheryl wailed. "My God, yes. Do it to me, Larry, fuck me with your tongue!"
She was going crazy with pleasure, screaming filthy words of encouragement to Larry-and she didn't care. The sensational pleasure she was getting from his plowing tongue was all she cared about. The thick hot meat reamed and stuffed her greedy little fuck-hole again and again, and she started jerking her hips in time to his strokes, cramming her seething twat around his thick spike of meat.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, I love it!" Cheryl screamed.
"We knew you would, darling," Amy purred. "Come for us again like a good girl."
Cheryl was beginning to feel like their own personal sex toy, a doll laid out for their kinky amusement. Not that it mattered. This was the wildest sexual experience of her life, and she was enjoying every second of it. She slammed her fever-hot fuck-hole around Larry's spiking tongue, gurgling and moaning, till the pleasure exploded inside her.
"Oooooo, I'm coming again," she gasped. "Slam it to me, Larry, yessss, aaahhhhhhh!"
As her body began to rock in the helpless convulsions of climax, Larry raised his cream-drenched face to watch her. Then he caught Amy's eye, and they exchanged a look so lusty and wicked that it would have shocked Cheryl if she'd seen it. Luckily, she was lost to the world for a few delicious moments, howling and clawing the bed, her thick cunt-juice squirting helplessly from her pussy.
"Ahhhhh, my God," she sobbed.
Larry rose to his knees, and the first thing Cheryl saw as her climax ended was his enormously bloated cock, aimed right at her and wagging stiffly. She could see his slit of a piss-hole oozing big bright globs of cream. He leered down at her, and she reddened, but at the same time she felt hotly horny again. She could sure as hell use that big stiff cock right now.
"Larry's going to fuck you now, darling," Amy said huskily.
"Oh, my gosh," Cheryl gasped. "Don't you think that's going too far, Amy? I mean, he's your husband, and I'm a married woman."
"I told you I don't mind sharing him," Amy said impatiently. "As for Dan, is he giving you what you need in bed?"
"No," Cheryl reluctantly admitted.
"Then don't be a fool," Amy said. "Grab your fun when you can get it." then she added in a low sensuous voice, "Larry's a fantastic fuck, darling."
Her hypnotic voice somehow guided Cheryl's gaze back to Larry's magnificent six-inch cock. As she studied it longingly, he grinned and pressed the huge knobby head of his cock into the wet pit of her cunt-mouth. Just that tight wedging sensation was enough to make her frantic with need. More than anything in the world she needed her famished cunt stuffed with thick hard cock. She gave a hoarse moan.
She felt Amy's fingers digging into her shoulders, and they were hot and moist with excitement. "Fuck her now, Larry," Amy said hoarsely. "She won't try to stop you."
Cheryl saw Larry's powerful hairy-chested body coming down on her. At the same time she felt his thick cock cramming into her cunt. As his rough chest-fur touched her tits, she felt the enormous knob of his cock-head pressing into her womb. She was stuffed breathless with his huge throbbing cock. She whined with lusty need.
"I'm into her," Larry panted. "She's got my whole cock. Christ, her cunt's tight. I don't think Dan's been using it much."
"Then show her what a really good fuck is like, Larry," Amy said eagerly. "Really fuck it to her."
Cheryl was speechless with excitement. She'd never been decently fucked in her life. Maybe this would be it! Larry slid his hands under her impatiently churning ass and began to slam his big throbbing prick up and down in her seething juicy cunt. He fucked into her hard and fast, just the way she needed it, and Cheryl gurgled with pleasure and clawed his shoulders.
"You like it, baby?" Larry panted.
"Ahhhhh, God, yes," Cheryl moaned. "Ohhhhh, I need it so bad, Larry. Give it to me, fuck it to meeeee!"
"You got it, honey," he leered.
He crammed his big cock into her deep, hard and fast. She screamed with pleasure. She screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy, blotting out everything but the fantastic sensations she was getting from his big plowing cock. As he fucked her, Larry glanced up and grinned triumphantly at his wife. Amy leered shamelessly and nodded her head. As Larry watched, she slipped her hand into her scorching slit and began to frig her hot little clit.
"Ahhhhh, give it to me, don't ever stop," Cheryl was whining. "Fuck my cunt, Larry, fuck me good!"
Cheryl reflected dizzily that it was amazing what a good dose of sex could do. Just yesterday she'd been a prim little prude, self-righteous and starved for fun. Now she was screaming her pleasure without shame as her sister's husband fucked her and Amy watched. She knew she could never go back to being her old self. She didn't even want to.
Larry fucked into her harder and harder, till the bed shook and creaked, and his belly met hers in loud sweaty smacks. Cheryl shrieked with pleasure and pumped her hips in time to his savage lunges, ramming her wet pussy-hole around the rock-hard spike of his dick. She was going fuck-crazy, moaning, creaming, writhing.
"Fuck that big cock into meeeee!" she screeched. "Ahhhh, shit, that's it, I'm coming! Aaahhhhhh!"
Now, just as they'd promised, she knew what a really good fucking was like. It was a thick cock that hammered her into a howling orgasm, not one of Dan's embarrassed quickies. She screamed in ecstasy as the delicious convulsions rocked her body. Her heels beat; a fierce tattoo on the bed till at last she slumped back limp and satisfied.
Larry was on his knees now, grinning as he watched her climax. When she was finished, he pulled out, his rigid blue-veined prick was stiff as ever. Cheryl felt Amy's hands leaving her shoulders, and then her sister was stretched out full-length on the bed, right beside her.
"Fuck me now, darling," Amy panted. "It's been hell waiting."
Larry grinned and threw himself onto her, digging his thick hard cock deep into her seething cunt. Amy howled with pleasure. Their bodies began to jerk together as they fucked each other in an animal frenzy. Cheryl turned lazily on her side to watch. She knew she was welcome here and that she'd never be left out of the fun.
"Are you glad we turned you on, Cheryl?" Amy said, giving her a mischievous glance.
"Yes, Amy," Cheryl smiled. "You'll never know just how glad I am... "
CHAPTER THREE
Cheryl woke the next morning when she felt someone crawling into her bed. Opening her eyes, she saw that it was Larry, grinning broadly and still in his pajamas. Cheryl reddened.
"Larry, what are you doing?" she demanded.
"I thought we could have a quickie before I leave for work," he grinned.
"But what about Amy?" Cheryl said.
"Amy never gets up before noon," he said, inching towards her, "and you know she wouldn't mind anyway. Come here, gorgeous."
He swept her into his arms and gave her a lingering deep tongue-kiss. Cheryl stopped worrying about her sister. Why worry? She'd learned last night that Larry and Amy had an open marriage and didn't care about each other's infidelity. All they cared about was fun. Besides, Cheryl found herself feeling just as horny as she had last night.
As Larry kissed her, she snuggled closer against him, and she could feel his cock right through his pajamas. The big hard bulge of his prick rubbed and aroused her cunt-mound. Her cunt began to juice, and her pussy got swollen and searing hot. She gurgled with excitement, knowing that this time she wouldn't be cheated of her satisfaction. No need to worry with Larry!
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured.
"You had a pretty good time last night, didn't you?" he smiled.
Cheryl blushed slightly, but admitted, "Yes, Larry, I never had a better time in my life. I just wish it could be that way with Dan."
Larry was easing down the top of her nightie and exposing her big ripe tits. "Just what is it with you and Dan, anyway?" he asked. "I know you guys are crazy about each other, yet you don't seem content."
"It's the way we make love," Cheryl sighed. "All he does is climb on me and fuck, and it's over so fast. I don't even have time to come. We were raised to believe that's the only way to do it."
Larry cupped and molded her hot silky tits. "A lot of people are raised like that, unfortunately," he said, "but it's never too late to change. Just show Dan a few new tricks, and I'm willing to bet he'll love it."
Cheryl looked at him urgently. "I'll do it, Larry," she said, "but you'll have to teach me. I don't know anything about fucking. I want you to teach me everything there is."
"You got it, baby," Larry said eagerly. "We'll start with what I'm doing right now. Teach Dan to fool around with your tits, for openers. Just relax and dig what I'm doing."
"All right, Larry," Cheryl grinned. "I have a feeling these lessons are going to be very pleasant."
She relaxed against the pillows and watched Larry's big firm hands squeezing and massaging her tits. As he did it, he rubbed his thumbs back and forth over her cone-shaped nipples and soon stimulated them into rigid erection. Her tits swelled up and throbbed heavily, and pleasant sensations rippled right down to her pussy. Larry heard her sigh and looked up at her.
"You see how this works?" he smiled. "It's getting you turned on, right?"
"Very much," Cheryl said. "I wish Dan would take the time to do things like this."
"He will," Larry assured her, "if you just ask him and show him how. Now here's the next step."
He dipped his head low over her firm thrusting tits and stuck out his tongue. Cheryl gasped with pleasure as the hot slick meat tickled and rimmed one rigid nipple, then the other. He made both her supersensitive nipples gleam with his hot spit. By the time he finished, she was shivering and gasping with lusty excitement, and her pussy was soaking wet with helplessly seeping cream.
"And now this," he said softly.
He opened his mouth and brought it down around her erect pulsating left nipple. She felt scorching wetness, then a delicious tugging sensation as he began to suck. She realized what an expert he was, how he'd progressed from the pleasant fondling of her tits to the delicious licking and finally to the highly pleasurable sucking. Hot stabs of pleasure hit her nipple as he sucked.
"Ummmmmm, Larry, that's so good," she moaned.
He released the gleaming wet nipple and said, "And now the other one."
Cheryl gasped with pleasure as his steaming wet mouth closed around her right nipple. He sucked hard and noisily on the erect pink bud, while she moaned and creamed helplessly. Dan had never played with her tits, even though they excited the hell out of him. To Dan, all this delicious foreplay was kinky and unnecessary. He definitely had a few things to learn!
"Mmmmmmm," Cheryl sighed.
Larry released her nipple and said, "You see? You're starting to get excited now, right?"
"That's putting it mildly," Cheryl laughed.
"Okay, great," Larry grinned. "Now's a good time to get fully undressed. First you take off my clothes, and then I'll do yours."
He kicked back the covers and waited. Cheryl felt a little shy, having never undressed a man before, but she was eager, too. She unbuttoned his pajama top and helped him out of it, ogling his broad chest and its thick mat of silver and black curls. She unbuttoned his pajama bottoms and drew them down, her hands trembling lustily. His rigid six-inch cock snapped free of its confinement.
"Hold it right there," Larry said.
"What?" Cheryl said. "Did I do something wrong?"
"I'm showing you how a man gets a woman prepared for fucking," Larry said, "but that doesn't mean the woman just lies there. It's nice if she gives the guy some encouragement. Like right now-touch my cock, play with it, show me you like it."
Cheryl quivered with excitement. For such a long time now she'd wanted to play with Dan's cock, but he always shied away from her touch, letting her know that "nice" girls didn't play with cocks. Now at last she had a chance to fondle and explore a big stiff prick. Eagerly, she reached out and ran her fingers over the huge bulbous purple head of Larry's dick. It was like hard rubber, smooth, and very hot. He sighed and shivered as she rubbed it.
"Yeah, feels good," he said hoarsely. "Touch it all over, honey, pump it, squeeze it. Let me know you're really excited about getting it."
That wasn't hard to do. Cheryl was hotly excited over his thick stiff-standing prick, and she eagerly curled her fingers around it, squeezing and pumping the red-hot meat. It was delicious to touch, silky-skinned and heavily throbbing. She jerked her little fist up and down, from the hard knobby head of his cock to his thick patch of wiry black and silver cock-hairs. In a moment, his piss-hole leaked a few bubles of glistening juice.
"Okay, that's enough for now," Larry instructed. "You could accidentally jack a guy off if you went at it too long. Now-"
"Wait, Larry," Cheryl eagerly interrupted, "just one more thing. Can I touch your balls?"
He grinned at her. "You little devil, you're inventing your own tricks already. That's good. Sure, go ahead, but go easy. A guy's balls are a lot more sensitive than his cock."
Cheryl slid her hot little hand onto the huge hairy bag of his nut-sac. Through the thick fur she could feel fierce radiating heat and heavy throbbing. She cupped his nuts and squeezed them gently. The big bags were taut and bloated, not yielding to her pressure. Larry shivered and sighed. He kicked off his pajama bottoms and reached for her.
"You're getting me too worked up," he said hoarsely. "We better go on with our, uh, lessons."
"Yes, teacher," Cheryl grinned.
He seized her nightie and quickly pulled it off and tossed it on the floor. Cheryl reflected that Dan would have carefully hung up any clothing tossed on the rug, as prissy and tidy as an old maid. Larry didn't bother with trivial details. He just got on with the fun. Now he was easing her thighs apart and slipping his hand between them, caressing the soft warm fur of her blonde bush.
"You played with my cock, and now I'm gonna play with your pussy," he leered.
"Great," Cheryl sighed, lying back and letting her legs fall wide open.
Like everything else he did in bed, Larry's finger-play was expert, working slowly and sensuously from the front of her slit to the back. First, he wriggled one stiff finger between the furry lips of her muff and touched the red-hot bud of her clit. He stiffly rubbed the juicy little button, sending hot streaks of pleasure through her belly.
"Ahhhhh, Larry, I love that," Cheryl sighed. "Ummmmm, feels so good when you rub my clit."
"Pay attention," Larry chuckled. "You're gonna have to teach all of this to Dan."
"Ohhhhh, ummmmm, right," Cheryl panted.
He rubbed her hungry little clit till she was panting steadily and writhing with lust. Then he took the slick erect bud between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading it. The pleasure was so strong and sudden that Cheryl groaned loudly and almost rose right off the bed. As the delicious jolts of sensation ripped through her pussy, she creamed heavily all over his hand.
"Ahhhhhh," she whined, "so damned good. Yes, Larry, yes, frig my clit, ahhhhh!"
As he went on kneading her greedy swollen joy-button, he grinned and said, "Your vocabulary's getting better, too, Cheryl. Don't be afraid to use any filthy word that comes into your head. Be really raunchy. That excites a man, whether he admits it or not."
Cheryl could hardly hear him, she was so dizzy with pleasure. He kept kneading her clit faster and harder, while she doused his hand with her gushing pussy-juice. She started helplessly jerking her hips in a fucking motion, and she clawed the sheet and gurgled with pleasure. Larry was frigging her into a frenzy of lust, the pleasure building in her pussy till it exploded.
"Uhhhhhh, Larry, I'm gonna come," she whined. "Oooooo, shit, yes, here it comes! Uhhhhh, now, aaahhhhhh!"
She flopped around like a beached fish, carried away in the violent convulsions of orgasm. She howled unashamedly as the much-needed release washed over her body. Larry kept kneading her clit as she came, intensifying her sensations. When she finally went limp and gasping, he was looking right at her and grinning wickedly.
"You're really a very sexy little lady, you know?" he said. "You want it so much, and you get off so quick. You remind me of your sister,"
"Never mind that," Cheryl said primly. "Let's just get on with the lessons."
"You don't want to talk about it?" Larry said, sounding disappointed. "I've always wondered what made Amy so hot for sex. I mean, she's hotter than any woman I've ever known. I thought maybe you could explain."
"We don't like to talk about it much," Cheryl frowned. "I think it's enough to tell you that our folks were religious nuts. Everything about sex was dirty and evil. Maybe Amy and I are just rebelling against that, or maybe we're making up for lost time. I don't know."
"Okay, sorry I pried," Larry said. "I think I understand now. So let's get on with the fun part. Here's something else you can teach Dan."
He suddenly wriggled his stiff middle finger right up her cunt. "Ooooooo!" Cheryl squealed, creaming furiously around his hard digit.
"Feels just like a little cock, doesn't it?" Larry grinned. "Now I'm gonna move it like a cock, too."
As he began jerking his finger stiffly up and down in the molten juicy tube of her cunt, Cheryl gurgled with pleasure. His expert finger-fucking felt marvelous in her long-starved twat. She soaked his pumping finger with her hot pussy syrup and was soon grinding her greedy cunt up and down his rigid spike of cock-meat. He saw her mounting excitement and pumped harder, faster.
"You dig it?" he said.
"Mmmmmm, love it!" Cheryl moaned. "Oooooo, yes, frig me, Larry, don't stop. I'm gonna come again."
"That's the whole idea," he chuckled.
Larry was enjoying playing teacher to his luscious-looking but innocent sister-in-law, but it was hard to keep his own hot lust waiting. As he finger-fucked her, he watched her gorgeous big tits shaking and wobbling, and he felt the wonderfully snug juicy tube of her cunt squeezing and releasing his finger in hungry spasms. He could hardly wait to get his achingly stiff cock into that tight slick hole.
Her strong young cuntal walls gripped his finger like a vise, squeezing and tugging. His finger was drenched with the molten rush of her cunt-cream. Her petite body rocked and spasmed as he went on finger-fucking her, and she howled with pleasure. As he avidly watched her, Larry's cock gave a violent lurch and dribbled big hot blobs of juice.
"Mmmmmm, fantastic, teacher," she sighed.
"Tell you what," Larry said hoarsely, "there's a lot more I could teach you, but I'm so damned horny I can't hold out much longer. And of course there's the little matter of showing up for work."
Cheryl leered at him and said, "What are you trying to say, Larry?"
"Let's fuck," he panted.
"Sounds good," she laughed. "We can continue out lessons some other time."
She opened her legs wide for him, but Larry shook his head. "You were saying last night that you and Dan only do it in the missionary position," he said. "Well, no more missionary position, not as long as you're in his house. Let's have you on top."
Cheryl blushed deeply but nodded her consent. She didn't know if she'd like being in a position where the man could see everything. Still, she was eager to learn exciting new things to teach to Dan. Larry rolled onto his back, and his big thick cock stuck straight up, glistening streams of juice running from his piss-hole and down his bloated blue-veined shaft.
"Okay, hop on," he grinned.
Awkwardly Cheryl straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. He seized her firm little waist and was able to guide her pelvis however he wanted. He brought the juicy little mouth of her cunt down to touch the big hot knob of his cock-head, wedging the hard bulb in about an inch. Then he grunted and shoved, and Cheryl felt her famished little fuck-hole deliciously crammed full of thick throbbing cock-meat.
"Uhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Ooooooo, Christ, yes, get your cock into meeeee!"
All her shyness was gone the moment he stuffed his big rock-hard prick into her thirsty cunt. As he gripped her waist and fucked roughly into her, Cheryl gurgled and moaned with pleasure. Her blonde curls bounced and her big tits swayed and jiggled with the force of his fucking. Her pretty face twisted into a big pleasure-grin as she took the steady ramming of his bloated prick.
Larry was watching her every response, and now he observed with a grin, "I guess you like this, huh?"
"Uhhhhh, love it!" Cheryl howled.
"Okay, then, do some of the work," he said. "You fuck me for a while."
"What?" she gasped. His cock had stopped moving inside her cunt.
He was grinning wickedly. "Come on, Cheryl, this is no time to be a lady," he said. "Dan doesn't want a lady, I guarantee it. he wants a slut. Show him how excited you are, how much you dig his cock. You fuck him."
Blushing, Cheryl began to work her juicy cuntal tube up and down the rigid spike of Larry's cock. She was clumsy at first, but her mounting excitement guided her into swift slick motions, and soon she was expertly humping him. She slammed her greedy pussy-hole hard and fast around his big throbbing dick, her ass smacking loudly against his hips. Larry grinned in approval.
"That's it, baby," he panted. "Fuck me real good. Give it to me. Give me that good hot pussy."
His naughty words inflamed her lust, and she fucked him furiously, whining and gasping as she plunged her red-hot cunt up and down the granite column of his cock. She could see how this technique would be great for a man. Not only didn't he have to do any work, but he could lie back and catch some very exciting sights. That was just what Larry was doing now, arms folded behind his head, face twisted in a big horny grin.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, baby," he panted. "Shit, that's great."
His hot lusty eyes roamed all over as she fucked him. He studied her lusty contorted face and wildly rolling eyes. He watched her big full tits wobbling and swaying with her violent humping. He watched his thick cock plunging in and out between her fur-fringed pussy-lips. The thick meat was dripping with her hot cream. Larry licked his lips, enjoying every second of it.
"Unnnhhhnnnhhhh," Cheryl moaned. "Ooooooo, Larry, I'm getting so fuckin' excited. I think I'm gonna come."
"No law against it," Larry chuckled. "Come as much as you want."
Come as much as you want-when she'd almost never come in her five years of marriage! It was a dream come true. With a guy like Larry she could get off endlessly from finger-play and licking and sucking and fucking. She let herself go, grinding her inflamed juicy fuck-hole hard around the rigid shaft of his cock, slamming her womb against his knobby prick-head.
"Whhhhaaahhh!" she wailed. "Unnnggghhh!"
Larry gasped as her climaxing cunt closed hard and hungrily around his deeply lodged dick. She swayed and howled above him, and her twat gripped and released his meat in violent convulsions. Her slippery cuntal tube grew scorching hot, and his prick was drenched with her scalding cunt-juice. He gritted his teeth to keep from coming.
"Ooohhhh!" Cheryl wailed. "So good, uuuhhhh!"
She collapsed onto his big hairy chest, gasping for breath as her climax ended. She felt his cock still stiff as steel inside her cream-drenched pussy-hole. She raised herself slightly and looked at him in surprise. He was leering wickedly.
"You didn't come," she said.
"No, I wanted to save it," he said. "Just stay right like you are for a second."
While Cheryl wonderingly watched him, Larry reached for the bedside phone and made a quick call to his office, telling his secretary that he'd had a blow-out on the freeway and might be half an hour late. He sounded so convincing that Cheryl had to stifle her laughter. All the while his big prick stayed hard as a rock inside her.
"Larry, you rat," she giggled when he hung up.
"All for a good cause," he grinned. "I decided to finish your lessons. Remember how I ate your pussy last night?"
"I sure do," Cheryl said, sighing blissfully.
"Well, now you can eat me," he said. "This is something that'll really get Dan off. If he acts stuffy about everything else, just go down on him. That'll change his mind in a hurry."
"Okay, show me how," Cheryl said eagerly.
Larry instructed her to slide down till she was kneeling between his legs. Then she was able to bend over and bring her lips right to his rigidly standing cock. Her mouth watered as she prepared to give head for the very first time. His engorged purple cock-head was oozing big hot globs of juice.
"Okay, baby, it's all yours," Larry said. "Lick it, suck it, whatever turns you on."
Cheryl stuck out her little pointed tongue and lapped up a big drop of cock-juice. She rolled it around on her tongue and found that she loved the salty taste. Eagerly she lapped for more, lashing her tongue up and down the streaming stalk of his prick, then swirling it around the big bulb of his cock-head. She ate it all, swallowing greedily, till his whole cock was licked clean.
'You dig the taste?" he leered.
"Ummmmmm, yessss," Cheryl panted.
"Well, if you want more, you'll have to suck for it," Larry said.
Cheryl didn't hesitate. She opened her mouth wide and brought it down around his massive hard-on, taking his throbbing cock all the way to her throat. She began sucking hard and fast on his tasty prick, and Larry gasped and moaned. Right away, more big bubbles of cock-juice dribbled from his piss-hole and onto her hungry tongue. She gobbled up the thick hot cream as fast as it came.
"Honey," Larry moaned, "you're a natural-born cock-sucker. You got it just right. Pretend I'm Dan, and let him know you're fuckin' starved for his juice. You wanta suck that cock till it shoots your mouth full of cum."
Cheryl's blonde head bobbed furiously as she sucked his big creaming prick. She drew in her cheeks, raised her tongue, and made a slick juicy tube for his throbbing excited cock. She sucked him faster and faster, drooling all over his dick, and Larry was soon red-faced with pleasure. He moaned hoarsely and started jerking his cock, fucking her hotly sucking mouth.
"That's it, baby," he gasped, "suck that meat good and hard. Get ready for a big hot mouthful. Uhhhhh, shit, uhhhhh, eat it!"
Cheryl felt her mouth suddenly flooded with sizzling thick jizz. Larry's cock jerked and spasmed as he came, and she gulped load after load of delicious cum. When his exhausted prick finally slid from her mouth, she licked her lips to get the last of his juice.
"Well, teacher, how'd I do?" she grinned.
"I'd give it an A-plus," Larry chuckled. "But I better get to work now. You and Amy better be ready for some heavy fucking when I get home, too."
CHAPTER FOUR
As Cheryl was finishing her breakfast, Amy strolled into the dining room, stretched, yawned, and said, "Good morning, darling. Did you and Larry have a nice fuck?"
Cheryl blushed furiously. She still wasn't quite adjusted to the total honesty and freedom of her sister's house. "How did you know?" she said.
"I knew Larry wouldn't pass up the chance," Amy laughed.
"Honestly, Amy," Cheryl sighed. "I still don't understand how you could have changed so much since I last saw you. You're completely turned around."
As Amy poured herself coffee, she said, "I was just like you, Cheryl, before I married Larry. I was a prude, and I was so uptight about sex, I couldn't even talk about it. Naturally, on our wedding night I was shocked. I thought Larry was some kind of depraved animal."
"So what changed your mind?" Cheryl asked.
Amy grinned. "That happened on our wedding night, too," she said. "I found out sex was so damned much fun, I just threw my old morality out the window. I mean, where does it get you, being a prude?"
"I agree," Cheryl said. "Larry and I were talking about that this morning. He thinks I can turn Dan around and make our sex life a whole lot better. God, I hope so."
"You will, Cheryl," Amy said warmly. "I know you can do it. But now you'll have to excuse me while I get dressed. I'm expecting some visitors."
"Oh, who?" Cheryl asked.
"Larry's business partner, Greg Delany, is dropping by to pick up some papers," Amy said, "and then we're expecting Larry's son Kris."
"His son?" Cheryl said. "I knew Larry was married before, but I didn't know he had a son. Is he a nice little boy?"
Amy snickered. "That nice little boy is a gorgeous nineteen-year-old stud," she said. "Well, see you later, dear."
Having nothing else to do, Cheryl went to her room to read, though it was hard to concentrate. Her mind kept drifting to all the delicious things she was going to teach Dan when she got home. About an hour later she heard the doorbell ring, then Amy talking to somebody. Curious to know who the visitor was, Cheryl left her room and went looking. There didn't seem to be anyone in the house.
She stepped out onto the patio and saw Amy sitting by the swimming pool with an extremely attractive man about thirty years old. Tall, broad-shouldered, with thick reddish-brown hair, he was sipping a drink and smiling as he talked to Amy. Curious, but not wanting to intrude, Cheryl hid herself behind a nearby shrub where she could overhear the conversation. The first words she heard made her ears burn.
"I still say you're the hottest little piece of ass in town," the stranger was saying to Amy. "There's nobody better."
"Oh, Greg," Amy laughed, "flattery will get you everywhere. Want another drink?"
"No," he grinned. "I want you."
Cheryl gawked. She remembered now that Greg Delany, a business partner of Larry's, was supposed to drop by and pick up some papers-but it sounded more like he was trying to pick up Amy. Amy wasn't at all disturbed by his outrageous remarks, either. She just lounged in her deck chair, enjoying her drink, sunning herself in a scandalously tiny bikini.
"Why, Greg," she laughingly scolded, "poor Larry is slaving away at the office, and here you are propositioning me. Shame on you."
"Larry's probably slaving away over his secretary," Greg snorted. "Come on, Amy, have a heart. I'm so damned horny I could die. Just look at this."
He unzipped the pants of his perfectly tailored business suit and pulled out his cock. Cheryl stifled a shocked gasp. His prick was gorgeous, she had to admit, a thick six-incher with an enormous swollen purple head. His cock was stiff as a board. He let go of it and let it wag lewdly at Amy. Amy eyed his rigid prick and licked her lips. Cheryl wondered how she'd respond to this rude come-on from a so-called pal of her husband.
"Ohhhhh, poor baby," Amy cooed, "you really are in a bad way. Amy fix."
She set down her drink, strolled over to Greg's deck chair, and pushed his legs apart. She knelt between his thighs and curled her hot little hand around the thick blue-veined stalk of his cock. Her small pink tongue darted out and swirled around and around the massive head of his dick. Greg flinched and gave a soft hoarse moan, his hand-some face flushing.
"Jesus, yeah, baby," he said. "Lick my cock."
Cheryl turned beet red. It was clear now that Amy had been carrying on an affair with Greg while Larry was at work-they acted like old familiar lovers. Greg leaned back, sipping his drink and grinning, while Amy tongue-lashed his whole rigid hot cock, making it gleam with her spit. Cheryl didn't know what to think or do. She was scandalized by her sister's behavior.
Perhaps she should stop spying, just erase the whole thing from her mind. After all, there was nothing she could do about it, and she wasn't going to fink on Amy. But just like the first day she'd stumbled across Amy and Larry fucking, she couldn't tear herself away. She felt that same wicked curiosity, that same mounting excitement, as she watched Amy licking Greg's cock.
Now large gleaming bubbles of juice were starting to ooze from the slit of his piss-hole. Amy observed each one like a hawk watching a chicken, then swooped down to lap it up. She rolled each thick salty drop on her tongue, savoring it, before swallowing it with a greedy gurgle. All the while, Greg was watching her with hot lusty eyes.
"Mmmmm," Amy sighed. "Mmmmm!"
"You really like the taste of that stuff, don't you, baby?" Greg leered.
"Greg, darling," Amy purred, "you know I've always loved the taste of your cock. Mmmmm, I just have to have more."
"Have all you want, honey," Greg sighed. "Shit, that feels good."
She swished her hot juicy tongue all around his knobby cock-head, lapping up his juice as fast as it oozed from his piss-hole. Once she got ahead of the game, lapping it all up, but she didn't just sit and wait for more. She screwed the pointed tip of her tongue right into the slit of his cock-head and reamed out more hot salty juice. Greg was red-faced with arousal and breathing harshly.
"Awwwww, shit, yeah," he moaned. "Lick my cock all over, Amy, don't stop."
Amy obliged him, letting go of his prick so she could lick all over his hard blue-veined shaft. Greg had to set aside his drink, for he was shaking with lust. Amy licked from the big purple bulb of his cock-head down to the base of his dick, lashing all over the throbbing meat and leaving it wet with her spit. When she reached his thick patch of coarse reddish cock-hairs, she didn't stop. She lapped right on through to his tautly swollen hair-thatched balls.
"Awwwww, Christ, lick my nuts, baby," Greg groaned.
Cheryl strained for a better view. In spite of herself, she was getting more turned on by the second. She flattened herself behind the shrub and peered around it. Amy was eagerly tongue-lashing Greg's big hairy nut sac, even worming her tongue into the steamy spaces between balls and thighs. Soon, the big fleshy sac glistened with her spit. Greg was shivering with lusty excitement, his cock leaking big fat globs of juice.
"Jesus, Amy, my dick's about to explode," he whined. "Suck it for me, baby, please."
"Well, since you said, 'please,' " Amy grinned.
She licked her way back up to the thickly creaming head of his cock and quickly lapped up all the juice she could. Greg was in an agony of need, his prick enormously swollen and painfully twitching. At last she gave him what he wanted, opening her red-glossed lips very wide and bringing them down around his massive bloated cock-head. She plunged downward and took about half his six-inch prick into her mouth.
"Aaawwwww!" Greg howled.
His head lolled back, and his eyes rolled crazily as Amy began to suck fast and loud on his cock. Cheryl could imagine how it felt to him, his achingly swollen prick lodged in the hot juicy furnace of Amy's mouth. Amy drew in her cheeks sharply, nesting his prick in her scalding wet flesh. His teeth flashed as he panted. Amy's head bobbed furiously, her long blonde hair flying.
"Awwww, fuck, yeah!" Greg groaned. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it good, aaahhhhh!"
With each quick upswing of Amy's head, Cheryl could see the thick base of his cock dripping with her spit. Then she plunged her mouth down again, and Greg howled. Her sucking was obscenely noisy, a loud wet slurping sound that Cheryl could hear plainly in her hiding place twenty feet away. It was as if she couldn't suck him fast enough, her head bobbing with lightning speed.
"Oh, shit, Amy," Greg whined, "you're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world. Sheeee-it!"
Cheryl paid careful attention. She wasn't worrying about morality now-she was concerned to learn her sister's blow-job technique so she could use it on Dan. Obviously, Amy was an expert at giving head. Greg was howling his praise and showing every other sign of going out of his head with pleasure. He slumped lower and lower in his chair, thrusting his bloated cock into Amy's ravenously sucking mouth.
"I'm gonna come real quick," he panted. "You're sucking me so good, baby-get ready for a big hot mouthful of cum."
Amy responded by seizing his hugely swollen balls and massaging them to the quick rhythm of her sucking, just as though she were milking them of their hot load. Greg bellowed lustily and began fucking her mouth. He crammed his rigid cock furiously in and out between her wet red lips, and his eyes started rolling crazily.
"You're gonna get it now, bitch," he groaned. "Awwwww, fuck, yeah, eat my cum!"
Cheryl saw Amy's cheeks puff out like a chipmunk's as Greg bellowed and pumped her mouth full of thick steaming jizz. She let the salty cream collect till she was almost drowning from it, then gave a big greedy swallow. She'd hardly eaten his first load of cum before he jetted another one, filling her mouth again. Amy went on greedily savoring and swallowing till there wasn't a drop left. Still, she didn't release his cock.
Greg slumped back, gasping and satisfied. "Holy living shit, that was good," he sighed. "You're fantastic, Amy."
Amy still knelt there with his empty cock between her lips, and there was a wicked expression on her face. Greg looked down at her, puzzled, wondering why she didn't release his prick-when all of a sudden she swallowed hard and her slender throat bulged. Greg let out a loud yelp.
"You crazy little bitch," he cried. "You swallowed my dick. Jesus!"
Cheryl clapped her hand to her mouth, stifling a cry of surprise. Leave it to Amy to come up with something so kinky! She'd actually taken Greg's semi-rigid six-inch prick right into her throat. She held it there. Her green eyes sparkled with wicked amusement while Greg's handsome face slowly contorted into a huge grimace of pleasure.
"Holy Christ," he groaned. "I never felt anything like this before."
Slowly, the bulge in Amy's throat swelled and grew. Greg was getting another hard-on right in her throat. Cheryl shivered lustily, hotly turned on by her sister's naughty little game. She felt her pussy swelling up, getting moist and sizzling hot. She wouldn't have minded being in Amy's place, sucking off that handsome guy, eating his cum and making him howl with pleasure. She watched enviously.
"Amy, you nut, you're gonna choke on that thing," Greg laughed helplessly. "Whaddaya want me to do, come in your belly?"
At last Amy surrendered his cock, letting his rigid prick slide from her throat and mouth. "No, darling, I don't want you to come in my belly," she grinned. "I had another place in mind."
She stood up, her slim curvy body barely covered by her tiny bikini swimsuit. Greg eyed her hungrily. "Why don't you take off your clothes, Greg?" Amy invited huskily. "I'm going to take off mine."
"Are we alone?" he asked.
"My sister's here," Amy said. "But she won't make any trouble."
Amy spoke with assurance, and Greg stood and began to undress. Cheryl wondered why her sister was so sure about her. Could she have guessed that Cheryl's lusty curiosity would overcome her and that she'd be spying on the whole scene? Cheryl blushed-that had to be the answer. Amy knew her all too well. She just couldn't tear herself away.
She watched Greg strip. He had a fantastic body, trim and hard-muscled, his broad chest thick with auburn hairs. Cheryl found herself envying Amy very much. Amy was so liberated, so uninhibited when it came to sex. If she saw something good, she fucked it, and that was that. Cheryl wished she could be that way, too.
Amy was removing her bikini without a trace of shyness. She tossed aside the tiny bra and panties and stood there naked, her small high-riding tits sporting stiff little red nipples, her blonde pussy-hair fluffy and glossy. Greg quickly finished undressing, ogling her luscious tall slim body. He approached her with a big leer, his cock wagging rigidly.
They dived cleanly into the pool and swam for the shallow end, where Amy leaned against the side and spread her legs wide. They were waist-deep in the pool, but the water was very clear and Cheryl could see the creamy-colored juice gushing from her sister's hot and ready cunt. Greg held her by the waist and thrust forward with his rock-hard cock, sinking it hard into her twat.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Amy gasped, her pretty face flushing with the first delicious stuffing of her cunt.
"Take it, baby, take it," Greg whined, shoving hard.
He wedged his thick cock into her till Cheryl could see only his big furry balls. Then he snorted lustily and began to fuck her, his small taut ass knotting and jerking. Unfortunately for Cheryl's view, his jerking body stirred the water, and she could see nothing but ripples. She bit her lip in frustration. Just when things were getting really exciting!
But she could still watch Amy's reaction, which usually turned her on more than anything. Amy didn't appear to be very excited this time, however. She just stood there giving Greg a wry look of amusement. Finally, he noticed that she wasn't responding to the eager swift jerking of his cock, and he looked at her in surprise.
"Hey, what is it, baby?" he said. "Aren't you getting off on this?"
"Frankly, no," Amy grinned. "You're getting water up my cunt. If we were whales, it might be different, but I'd rather fuck on dry land."
"Picky, picky, picky," Greg laughed.
He whipped his bloated hard cock out of her pussy, and they scurried for the ladder. Cheryl filed that one away-fucking in swimming pools wasn't all it was cracked up to be. Too bad, because she'd been fantasizing about seducing Dan in the hot tub. She watched as Amy quickly spread out a big thick beach towel and dropped to her hands and knees, offering Greg her luscious little upturned ass.
He knelt behind her, grinning. "You like it dog-style best, don't you?" he said.
"Ummm-hmmm," Amy said, "because I'm such a bitch. Hurry, Greg, stick it in me. I'm horny!"
"So what else is new?" Greg laughed.
Then he rammed his cock into her with such force that Amy almost collapsed. She gasped and just barely managed to keep her balance, her small tits wobbling like crazy. Greg spiked his cock into her so deep that only his balls showed. Cheryl shivered with lust and envy. Her own horny pussy was aching for a good hard fucking, just like the one Amy was getting. Scalding pussy-juice was drenching the crotch of her panties.
"Uhhhhhhh," Amy gasped. "Shit, yes, give it to me hard, you big bastard."
"Don't worry, baby," Greg panted. "I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!"
He grasped her lustily writhing hips and started fucking into her like a pile driver. His flat taut belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass, and Cheryl could even hear the wet spanking of his big hairy nut sac against Amy's pussy. Her view was perfect now, letting her see Greg's thick cock slamming in and out between the pink splayed lips of Amy's cunt.
He was fucking her so hard that Cheryl thought she'd have to buckle and collapse, but somehow she remained kneeling, taking the savage pounding of his hard cock. It had to be battering her womb with each brutal lunge, but she didn't mind. Her pretty face was flushed and contorted with pleasure, and she was clawing at the towel.
"Uhnnnggghhh," Amy moaned, "shit, yes. You really know how to give it to me, Greg. Fuck me hard, darling, kill me with that big cock. Hurt me!"
Greg leered down at her as he fucked her, watching her lustily writhing ass and wildly wobbling tits. He watched his thick cock plunge in and out between her fur-fringed cunt-lips, dripping with her hot thick pussy-syrup. Sweat began to bead on his back and forehead as he fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command.
"Take it, bitch," he panted, "take my cock, unnhhhhh, uhhhhhhh!"
Cheryl was getting so wildly aroused, she just had to play with herself. She felt her erect throbbing nipples rubbing against her bra, and her starved pussy was so swollen that it ached. She wriggled her hand down inside her jeans and panties and touched the red-hot little lump of her clit. She began rubbing the slick bud with her stiffened index finger, and sharp jolts of pleasure ripped through her juicy pussy.
All the while, she never took her eyes off the furiously fucking couple. Amy's whole body shuddered with each violent lunge of Greg's rigid cock. His thick cock reamed the gushing juice out of her gripping fuck-hole. Fuck-sauce splattered on his belly and balls and streamed down her thighs. Amy had thrown her head back and was howling in a frenzy of pleasure.
"Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. "Fuck that big ol' cock into me, motherfucker, aaawwwwww!"
Cheryl frantically frigged her horny little clit. But though it felt terrific, it wasn't the sensation she really craved. She wanted what her sister was getting, a thick iron-hard cock battering and stuffing her slick little cunt. If only she were more like Amy! If Amy were in her place, she'd just walk right in on the scene and ask to join the fun.
Cheryl stopped still. Why not do it? She knew damned well Amy wouldn't mind-in fact, she'd get a kick out of it. Cheryl slipped her hand out of her panties and wiped the sticky juice from her finger. If she was ever going to have all the fun she craved, she'd have to be bold about it. If she wanted to share Greg's gorgeous stiff cock, she couldn't be shy.
She stepped out of her hiding place and made her way slowly and quietly toward the hungrily fucking couple, still not sure that she had the nerve to reveal her presence. They didn't notice her. Their eyes were screwed shut in ecstasy as Greg fucked Amy like a stallion, cramming his big bloated dick again and again into the scorching wet pulp of her pussy. Cheryl got within five feet of them and stood there trembling.
"Uhhhhh," Amy panted. "You're fucking me so good, you big bastard."
"Yeah, you love it, don't you, bitch?" Greg moaned. "You love the way my cock feels in your pussy."
"Yes, goddam you, yes!" Amy howled. "Fuck it into me good, baby. Fuck!"
The more excited they got, the filthier their words, and the louder they howled and moaned. Standing so close to them, Cheryl could actually smell the strong musk of their combined juices, and the scent made her even more powerfully aroused. Her panty crotch was soaked with her fragrant cunt-cream, and her swollen pussy screamed for relief. She couldn't turn back now. She needed to be fucked too badly.
"Unh, unh, unh!" Amy panted. "Fuck that big dick into meeeeee. Unnnggghhhh, I'm going to come!"
"I'll make you come, bitch," Greg growled. "Hang on."
He fucked her even faster, harder, the sweat streaming from his forehead. Amy threw her head back in a frenzy of pleasure as she felt the first delicious spasms of climax rippling from her roughly crammed pussy-hole. Her eyes popped open, glassy and hot with lust, and for a moment they didn't focus. Then she caught sight of Cheryl standing right in front of them-and she broke into a wicked grin.
"OOOOOOOO, I'M COMING!" Amy screeched.
All during her climax she kept her eyes on Cheryl. It was an incredibly kinky sensation for the two sisters. Greg's eyes were still tightly closed as he fucked into Amy's violently convulsing cunt.
"Uhhhhhh, baby, let me come in you," he whined.
"No, Greg," Amy gasped, "don't come yet."
"Why not?" he moaned.
"Because," she laughed, "I want you to fuck my sister."
CHAPTER FIVE
"Do what?" Greg exclaimed. He opened his eyes and stared. Standing only a few feet away was a lovely petite blonde who vaguely resemble Amy. Her expression was both shy and eager. "This is your sister?" he said.
"Yes," Amy said, wriggling off his still-rigid cock. "Greg, meet Cheryl. I think she'd like to join the fuck ... er, fun."
"Hi, Cheryl," Greg leered.
"Hello, Greg," Cheryl said. "Hope you don't mind me barging in like this."
"Not at all," he said eagerly. "Like Amy always says, the more the merrier." He stood up, tall, hard-muscled, his bloated prick wagging stiffly.
Cheryl's heart hammered. She'd actually done it! She'd boldly walked right in on her sister's action, and nobody minded in the least. In fact, Greg looked as if he could hardly wait to get his hands on her. As he eyed her small curvy body, his cock began to leak big hot globs of juice. Amy had stretched out on the towel and was watching with a mischievous grin.
"Why don't you let me help you out of your clothes, Cheryl?" Greg said with a hungry leer, beginning to drool.
Before she could answer, he'd walked right up to her and was lifting her bodily out of her sandals. Next came her jersey, so deftly slipped off over her head that her blonde curls were hardly disturbed. He tugged at the zipper of her jeans, and they puddled around her ankles. Almost before they hit the ground, he was unhooking her bra.
"My gosh, you work fast," Cheryl laughed.
"Yes, Greg doesn't waste any time," Amy grinned. "The first time we fucked, he had me stripped in ten seconds flat."
"Uh, does Larry know about you and Greg?" Cheryl asked.
"Oh, of course, darling," Amy said lazily. "You know we have an open marriage."
"Thank Christ for that," Greg grinned as he removed Cheryl's bra. "Jesus, Cheryl, you've got great tits."
Cheryl couldn't help blushing. She'd never done anything so wild and kinky before. She'd only met Greg a few seconds ago, and already he was stripping off her clothes and getting ready to fuck her. Now he was tugging down her panties, uncovering the thick golden triangle of her muff. She stepped out of her panties and stood before him stark naked.
"Gorgeous," he sighed. "I don't know which one of you is sexier."
"No comparisons, please," Amy said quickly. "I'm the older one, after all."
She didn't look it. She didn't look anywhere near her twenty-eight years as she lay stretched out naked on the beach towel, slender and sleek and tanned. Greg looked hungrily from one sister to the other before he finally picked up Cheryl and laid her down on the towel. As he pried her legs open, Amy was just a foot away, watching with lusty and unashamed interest. Cheryl blushed again.
"Relax, darling," Amy said, reaching out to smooth her sister's hair. "The whole idea is to have fun."
"I know," Cheryl said. "But I'm still not used to your scene, Amy. I guess I feel a little uptight about this."
"But horny?" Amy grinned.
"Yes, horny," Cheryl laughed.
"Well, I think I know what to do about you being uptight," Greg grinned. "You just lie back and relax, beautiful, and I'll take your mind off it real fast."
He flopped down between her widely spread legs, and she felt his hot breath tickling her exposed slit. Then his scalding wet tongue was lashing deliciously all over her pussy, from the swollen bud of her clit right down to her tiny puckered shitter. Cheryl moaned and shivered with pleasure. Greg was absolutely right. She wouldn't be bashful for long, not with this kind of distraction.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed. "Mmmmmmm!"
"He's a fantastic pussy-eater, isn't he?" Amy said.
She was watching with hot lusty eyes as Greg went down on her sister. She sat up for a better view, and she could see his thick red tongue lashing all over Cheryl's swollen glistening gash. At last he zeroed in on the plump little bud of her clit, which was erect and peeking out of the thick curls of her bush. He stabbed at it with his pointed tongue-tip, and Cheryl gasped.
"Ooooooo, yes," she cried. "Lick my clit, mmmmmm!"
Amy and Greg could see the small shadowed mouth of her cunt suddenly gushing a thick load of juice. Greg began to swirl his hot juicy tongue-tip around and around the ultra sensitive bud of her clit, and she squealed with pleasure and creamed again, soaking his bobbing chin. Her legs fell wide open, giving him plenty of room to work.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yes!" she whined. "Lick meeeee!"
She was writhing with lusty excitement, writhing so much that Greg kept missing his target. He quickly slid his hands under her churning little ass and held her in place, jamming his mouth down around the erect throbbing lump of her clit. He began to suck her loudly and roughly. Cheryl's eyes rolled crazily, and she gave a sustained hoarse moan.
"Uhhhhhhhh!" she cried. "Shit, yes, suck my clit! Suck!"
Amy was getting more hotly excited by the second. She loved seeing her pretty younger sister transformed from a prude to a wildly lusty woman. Cheryl's lovely face was contorted into a big pleasure-grin as Greg noisily sucked and gobbled her clit. She was clawing the towel and creaming all over his face. Watching her, Amy simply couldn't remain a passive onlooker. She cupped Cheryl's firm swollen tits and began molding and squeezing her hot silky flesh.
"Aaaahhhhhhh," Cheryl moaned. "You're getting me so turned on, I can't stand it."
She had Amy's hot little hands expertly molding her tits, and she had Greg's scorching wet mouth sucking roughly on her clit. The double stimulus was driving her wild. Her thick fragrant cunt-cream gushed out in a heavy juicy flood, drenching Greg's face and dribbling down the crack of her ass. She moaned and whimpered as her pleasure built to the point of explosion.
"Uhhhh," she gasped. "Uhhhhhhh!"
As she watched her sister's violent enjoyment, Amy felt her own excited pussy starting to drool thick hot syrup. She felt Cheryl's tits swelling under her squeezing hands, growing taut, scorching-hot, and heavily throbbing. Cheryl's big pink nipples stiffened into rigid cones that rubbed hard against Amy's palms. Her tit-flesh was getting hotter by the second.
Greg's obscenely noisy pussy-eating was really getting to her, Amy could tell. She'd never seen Cheryl this excited, this far out of control. The excited girl suddenly flung her legs around Greg's neck and forced his face hard against her swollen soaked slit. Grunting and panting, she got herself off by rubbing her frantically horny clit against his lips.
Her legs shot high in the air as the violent spasms overcame her. Greg raised himself, gasping for breath, and he and Amy watched in lusty fascination as Cheryl writhed, spasmed and came. Her small cunt-mouth was gushing a molten river of hot juice, and her eyes rolled wildly. When her delicious convulsions finally ended, she looked at her audience and reddened.
"I guess I got kind of carried away," she laughed shyly.
"That's what it's all about, darling," Amy said. "I mean, this isn't exactly a funeral, you know."
"Let me roll you over," Greg panted.
Cheryl glanced at his cock. It looked ready to explode. His hugely swollen prick was leaking huge hot blobs of cream, the shaft bulging with blue veins. Greg was so ready to come, it wasn't even funny. Quickly, she rolled onto her hands and knees, sticking her luscious little ass up in the air. Greg snorted lustily and seized her hips to steady himself.
"You better get ready," he panted, "'cause I can't wait another second. Take it!"
"Uhhhhhhh!" Cheryl gasped.
He plowed into her so hard and deep, she was left breathless. Her small cuntal tube felt stuffed almost to bursting with his hugely bloated prick. She felt the rock-hard knob of his cock-head battering her womb, his bristly-haired nut sac spanking her tender slit. Gripping her hips and holding her in place, he began to ram his huge hot cock furiously into her snug little fuck-hole.
"Awwwwwww, shit, you're hot, baby," he groaned. "Real hot and juicy. Awwwwww, yeah!"
"Uhhhhh," Cheryl gasped. "Uuuhhhhhh!"
She was still struggling for breath, still worried that his savagely hard fucking would tear her delicate cuntal walls. Amy saw the concern on her sister's face, and suddenly she was kissing her, wriggling her hot little tongue deep into Cheryl's mouth. Cheryl was mind-boggled. It was such a kinky thing to do, yet her sister's mouth was so delicious soft, her kissing so sensual and exciting.
"Mmmmmmmm," Cheryl murmured.
Then she saw what Amy was trying to do. In the crazy excitement of kissing another woman, Cheryl had forgotten her fright. Her greedy little cunt relaxed and expanded, easily accommodating Greg's massive, hard cock. Suddenly, she was loving his almost brutal fucking. Amy broke their kiss and drew back, grinning wickedly. Cheryl gurgled with pleasure and began jerking her slim hips in time to Greg's strokes.
"Aaaahhhhh, God, yes! Fuck me!" Cheryl howled.
Amy once more stretched out on the towel to watch. She could see Greg's thick rigid cock plowing in and out between the puffed pink lips of Cheryl's little cunt-mouth. His blue-veined meat dripped with her cream, and Greg's huge hairy balls spanked noisily against her wet slit. His reaming cock made an obscene sucking and slurping sound as it forced the gushing cream from her cunt.
"Ooooooo, give it to me," Cheryl whined. "Fuck my pussy good, Greg. Fuck!"
Amy didn't know which turned her on more, Greg's fantastic hard-muscled body or Cheryl's curvy little figure. She enjoyed watching them both. But she couldn't stay passive. She slipped a stiff finger between the warm furry lips of her cunt and began to rub her clit. The slick little button responded quickly, swelling and throbbing under her jerking finger.
"Amy, you horny bitch," Greg chuckled. "Can't you keep your hands off your own pussy?"
"Nope," Amy grinned. "Not when it feels so good."
Cheryl glanced at her sister to see what the joke was about, and she saw that Amy was shamelessly frigging herself. While watching Greg and Cheryl fucking, she was rubbing a stiff slim finger rapidly back and forth over her swollen gleaming clit. It was an incredibly wicked scene-and it excited Cheryl hotly. She jerked her streaming pussy-hole faster and harder around the thick spike of Greg's cock.
"Aaaawwwww, fuck it to me!" she bawled. "Fuck that big ol' cock into me hard!"
Greg's belly smacked loudly against her upturned ass as he plowed his thick cock mercilessly into her greedy hot fuck-hole. Cheryl had never been fucked so hard in her life, but she seemed to need it that way. Only that savage pounding could ease her long-denied lust. Greg fucked her so hard that her whole body shook, and her heavy ripe tits wobbled crazily. She gurgled and moaned with pleasure.
"Ahhhhhh!" she wailed. "So fucking good!"
"Give it to her, Greg," Amy urged hoarsely. "Fuck my little sister good, darling."
Greg was about out of his mind with lusty excitement. He had one gorgeous blonde sister taking the savage pounding of his cock and begging for more, while the other lay right there frigging herself and watching his performance avidly. It was the most kinky situation he'd ever been into. He knew he wasn't going to hold out much longer. To his relief, he felt Cheryl shudder and start to climax.
"Oooooooo, I'm coming!" she shrieked.
"Eeeeeeeee!"
"Keep doing it to her," Amy hissed, "fuck her good."
"Unh-unhhhhh," Greg panted.
He didn't know how he managed to hold out. As she began to climax, Cheryl's cunt went tight as a vise and hot as a blast furnace around his painfully swollen cock. Her powerful cuntal walls almost squeezed the jizz right out of him. Maybe it was Amy's hoarse excited voice that kept him going, her wicked pleas for him to fuck her sister more and more. Sweat dripping from his body, he kept hammering his bloated prick into Cheryl's convulsing cunt.
"Oh, shit, that was fantastic," Cheryl sighed.
"I got more for you, baby," Greg panted.
"I've got more for both of you," Amy leered.
She crawled over to kneel just behind Greg. He didn't know what in hell she was up to, but knowing Amy, it was going to be a mind-blower. He kept on stuffing his stiff eager cock into Cheryl's streaming pussy-hole, making her squeal and gurgle with pleasure. Then he felt Amy's scalding breath fanning his spanking nut sac. Something hot and wet lashed at his balls.
"Amy, you nut, what the fuck are you doing?" Greg laughed.
"Just getting in on the action, darling," Amy said, a note of mischief in her voice. "You go right on fucking my sister, and I'll take care of things down here."
"I bet you will," Greg sighed.
Now it was going to be a goddamned miracle if he didn't come. Cheryl's juicy little fuck-hole was getting hotter and tighter by the second as he fucked her toward another orgasm. Behind him, he felt Amy's scorching wet tongue lashing up and down his ass-crack, deliciously stimulating his balls and asshole. He moaned and almost shot his load. He felt Amy's slick pointed tongue-tip wriggling into the clenched mouth of his shitter.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" Greg bawled. "Awwwwwwww!"
The pleasure was indescribable. Amy's hot juicy tongue was plowing its way up his asshole, while Cheryl's gripping cunt threatened to milk the hot jizz out of his cock. What he didn't realize was that Amy's right hand was busy, too. She'd reached around him and found the soft warm fur of her sister's bush. She wriggled her finger around till she found Cheryl's clit.
"Ohhhhhh, my God!" Cheryl gasped.
Expert fingers were kneading her clit, sending violent jolts of pleasure through her pussy-but both Greg's hands were on her hips! It took her a moment to realize what was happening. She strained to look behind her. There was Amy, crouched behind Greg, her face pressed tightly against his ass. Greg was howling with pleasure. Cheryl gasped as she figured out just what her sister was doing.
That crazy Amy, Cheryl thought dizzily. She was frigging Cheryl's clit and tongue-fucking Greg's shitter at the same time. They didn't stand a chance against her kinky tactics. Cheryl shuddered with unbearable pleasure, screamed, and began to come. Not a second too soon-Greg bellowed and began jetting his steamy thick jizz against her womb.
"Awwwwwww, take my cum!" he shouted.
"Unnnggghhhh!" Cheryl wailed. "Aaahhhhh!"
Amy was delighted with the results of her naughty experiment. She'd triggered both of them into helpless orgasms just by using her fingers and tongue. Amy liked being in charge of things, calling the shots. But as much fun as it was, it still didn't take care of the raging need in her pussy. As Greg and Cheryl collapsed, panting and temporarily exhausted, Amy was already scheming again.
"Amy, you are something else," Greg panted, rolling off Cheryl's flushed body.
"How'd you ever come up with a weird idea like that?" Cheryl said.
"Weird?" Amy replied, pretending to be offended. "Well, I like that. Didn't you get off on it?"
"Shit," Greg laughed, "you know we did. I'm so sweaty, I gotta rinse off."
He dived into the pool, and the two sisters followed him. It was definitely time for a break as far as Cheryl and Greg were concerned. But Amy was achingly horny, her pussy swollen and hot and helplessly creaming. When Cheryl left the pool and stretched out on the towel, Amy quickly followed her. Cheryl lay on her back, her luscious big tits and curly wet bush exposed to the sun.
She was shading her eyes, and she didn't see who it was that gently pushed her legs open and crawled between them. She naturally assumed it was Greg. When she felt hot moist breath fanning her naked slit, she gave a little gurgle of excitement and kept her eyes closed, wanting to concentrate just on the wild fun of having her pussy eaten.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she murmured in invitation.
Expert fingers parted the lips of her bush and exposed the glistening red button of her clit. She flinched and moaned as scalding wet tongue-meat began to swirl around the sensitive shaft of her clit. Instantly she was horny again, achingly horny. She parted her legs even wider, bending her knees, inviting more of the delicious tongue-fucking.
"Ahhhhhh, yes, lick meeee," she sighed.
She felt a burst of hot saliva drenching her clit. The stiff pointed tongue-tip began to flick busily back and forth over her swollen erect joy-button, sending hot jabs of pleasure through her pussy. Greg was licking her differently this time, better. Those rough little flicks were placed just right, not a movement wasted.
"Ooooooo, that's so good," Cheryl gurgled.
Another rush of molten saliva ran over her clit. Greg was really hot for eating her this time, actually drooling onto her pussy. She kept her eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, moaning and sighing as that expert tongue lashed and flicked her horny little joy-button. She'd never had her pussy eaten so well-amazing how Greg had improved in less than half an hour.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, yes," she groaned. "You're eating me so good. Don't stop."
Amy helplessly drooled again onto her sister's plump, tasty joy-button. She'd started eating her on impulse, not knowing she was going to enjoy it so much. She stiffened her tongue and whipped it roughly back and forth over the swollen red bud of Cheryl's clit, making her squeal with pleasure. Musky cream gushed from Cheryl's tiny cunt-mouth, and Amy eagerly lapped it up and swallowed it, getting more wildly aroused by the second.
"Ahhhhhh," Cheryl moaned. "It's so good I can't stand it. Make me come, please, Greg!"
Greg? Amy broke into a wicked grin. So Cheryl didn't know who was eating her pussy, didn't realize that Greg was still recuperating in the pool. That made her naughty game even more exciting. She slipped her hands under her sister's lustily writhing ass and squeezed the small silky globes. She nosed deeper into Cheryl's seething wet gash and found the helplessly creaming pit of her cunt-mouth.
Using her stiff pointed tongue-tip, Amy rimmed the juicy hollow, scooping out Cheryl's musky cream and lapping it up. Cheryl writhed and whimpered in lusty need. Amy knew what she craved, and she gave it to her, cramming her stiff hot tongue deep into her sister's cunt. Cheryl lurched violently and drenched her probing tongue with thick musky pussy-syrup.
"Ahhhhhhh, yes!" she wailed. "Shit, yes, stick your tongue up my cunt. Fuck me with it!"
Her loud hoarse cries finally attracted Greg's attention. He hauled himself out of the pool, then stopped and stared. That crazy Amy just didn't let up! There she was noisily and greedily going down on her own sister. Greg approached them quietly, his face twisting into a broad leer. He watched Amy's blonde head bobbing between Cheryl's splayed thighs.
"Oooooo, yeah, eat me, Greg," Cheryl whined.
Greg stifled a snort of laughter. Cheryl was going to be pretty surprised when she found out who was eating her pussy. He crouched beside the two young women for a better view of the action. He could see Amy's little pink tongue jerking in and out of Cheryl's creaming fur-fringed cunt. His cock gave a violent lurch and went stiff as a board.
"Mind if I join you, ladies?" he grinned.
Cheryl gasped and opened her eyes. How could Greg talk with his tongue deeply lodged in her cunt? She blushed furiously when she saw the explanation. Still, she had to admit that her sister could really suck pussy. Amy raised her cream-smeared face, grinning impishly. The two sisters meet each other's eyes and laughed. Greg watched them, getting unbearably excited.
"Jesus," he sighed. "I wish there was some way I could fuck both of you at once."
"Well, we can come pretty close to that, darling," Amy grinned. "Just lie on your back. We'll do the rest."
Greg flopped down, his hugely swollen prick pointing rigidly at the sky. Amy whispered something to Cheryl, who grinned and straddled Greg, bringing the red-hot juicy mouth of her cunt down around the massive knob of his cock-head. She slammed her pussy down hard and impaled herself on all six inches of his hot throbbing prick-shaft.
She began to fuck him, jerking her slick hot cuntal tube up and down the thick shaft of his cock. Then Amy joined the fun, squatting over Greg's face while facing her sister. Greg didn't need further instruction. His thick stiff tongue shot out and plunged deep into Amy's sizzling little fuck-hole. She took over then, jerking her greedy cunt up and down the juicy spear of his tongue.
"Well," she leered at Cheryl, "do you think this idea is weird, too?"
"Weird," Cheryl panted. "But fun!"
The sisters' faces were very close together, and when Amy leaned forward to kiss her on the mouth, Cheryl didn't resist. Her hot lips softened and opened, and they wriggled their tongues together. It was a kinky, outrageous thing to do-and Cheryl had never had so much fun in her life. She was certain now that she could never go back to the old ways with Dan.
CHAPTER SIX
After Greg left, the sister showered, dressed, and were having a drink on the patio when they heard the doorbell ring. "That must be Kris," Amy said. "I'll be right back."
Cheryl was very much interested in meeting Kris, Larry's nineteen-year-old son by his first marriage. The boy was planning to stay for the weekend. Cheryl wondered if he'd be as attractive as his father. It didn't take her long to decide. As Amy led him onto the patio, Cheryl saw that he was a knockout-six feet of tan, hard-muscled young stud.
"Kris, meet my sister Cheryl," Amy said. "I guess you could call her your step-aunt."
"Hi, Cheryl," Kris beamed, giving her a smile that made her belly do a lusty flip.
"Hello, Kris," she smiled, offering her hand.
"Get comfortable, Kris, and I'll get you a drink," Amy said.
Kris pulled a chair next to Cheryl's. Up close, he was even more attractive, with handsome features, bright blue eyes, and thick wavy brown hair. His dazzling smile was like a flood lamp. In fact, Cheryl decided he was just too damned good-looking for her tastes. Nobody had a right to look like that. She was getting hotly aroused just from looking at him. She wondered if Amy felt the same way about her sexy stepson.
"How have you been, dear?" Amy asked as she brought a fresh round of drinks.
"Great, Maw," Kris grinned. "I finally got that job I wanted, helping the manager at the yacht club."
"I'm glad you got the job, darling," Amy said dryly, "but I wish you'd stop calling me Maw. It makes me feel so old."
"Aw, you know I only do it 'cause it bugs you," Kris laughed, patting her on the knee. "You sure as hell aren't old."
There was a look that passed between them that almost made Cheryl blush. She noticed how Kris lounged back in his chair and ran his eyes over Amy's body. Both women were wearing bikinis, but Cheryl's was a modest one, and Amy's had to be the smallest article of clothing ever invented. Kris obviously liked what he saw.
Amy liked what she saw, too, but she wanted to see more. "It's so hot, Kris," she smiled. "Why don't you take off some clothes?"
"Think I'll take of all of them," Kris said, starting to unbutton his shirt. "I like to get an even tan."
Cheryl was out of her chair so fast, she almost spilled her drink. "I, uh, think I'll go take a little nap," she said, bolting into the house.
She'd thought she was liberated by now, but she felt uptight about being around when Kris was naked. Somehow it just didn't seem right. She wondered how Amy was going to handle the situation. In fact, her curiosity was so strong that instead of going to her room she left the house again, by another door. That way she was able to creep within twenty feet of the patio and remain concealed in the shrubbery.
She saw that Kris was carrying out his threat to strip naked. He was down to his shorts and T-shirt, and Amy was lounging in her chair, sipping her drink and watching him. She didn't look at all upset. Her thickly-lashed green eyes roamed up and down the boy's hard lean body. He tugged off his T-shirt. His chest was deeply suntanned and hairless.
"Gee, Maw, I hope I didn't shock your sister," he said.
"I'm afraid you did," Amy grinned. "Cheryl isn't used to California customs. But don't worry about it. I have a feeling she'll change her mind before you leave."
Cheryl reddened. Just what did Amy mean by that? No way was it right for them to hang around with a naked teenage boy. Still Cheryl couldn't keep from looking. She felt breathless with excitement as Kris tugged off his jockey shorts, revealing his small, tautly muscled ass. Amy had a better view. She was ogling his cock.
Kris saw where she was looking, and he grinned. "Hey," he said, "as long as Cheryl's not here, why don't you take off your clothes, too? Nobody can see us."
That's what you think, Cheryl thought to herself. She waited breathlessly for Amy's response.
"All right," Amy smiled, "but remind me not to stay out in the sun too long. I don't want to burn."
She sounded perfectly cool, as if stripping with her stepson were nothing unusual. And in this house, maybe it wasn't. Cheryl watched her sister discard her bikini and stretch out on a big thick beach towel. Kris moved to join her, and now Cheryl could see his cock. It was a beauty, even in its semi-rigid state, about seven inches of thick meat. It wagged lewdly before him as he walked over to the towel and stretched out beside Amy.
"Want some tanning lotion, Maw?" he grinned.
Amy wrinkled her nose but said, "Yes, please. I guess you're just going to keep calling me that name."
"Right," Kris chuckled.
He fished through his discarded clothing and found a small plastic tube of tanning lotion, which he began to smear on Amy's sleek naked body. He worked from her arms and shoulders, down her back, and onto her luscious little round ass. He seemed to spend an awfully long time on her ass, working his fingers up and down the tight crease between her pale ass-cheeks.
"You don't even have a tan here," he said disapprovingly.
"Who needs a tan ass?" Amy said.
Kris grinned and squeezed more lotion onto one finger. He eased the slick finger onto her ass-crack and wriggled it around. Cheryl reddened. It was quite obvious that he was rimming and teasing Amy's small puckered asshole with his juice-slick finger. And it was quite obvious, too, that Amy didn't object. She flashed Kris a mischievous grin.
"I'm supposed to get tan there?" she said.
"That's not exactly what I had in mind," he chuckled.
Amy sighed and spread her thighs a little so the boy could clearly see the small wrinkled mouth of her shitter. He squeezed more lotion onto the tip of his middle finger, then popped the slick tip into her clenched little hole. Amy gave a shrill squeal as he started sliding his thick rigid finger up her ass. Cheryl stifled a gasp. She watched Kris work his finger as far as it would go into Amy's shitter.
"That's just what I had in mind, Maw," he said, grinning wickedly.
Cheryl watched, her face blazing red. It was clear now that this wasn't the first time Amy had fucked with her sexy teenage step-son. Kris started jerking his lotion-slick middle finger up and down in Amy's tiny hot asshole. Amy clawed the towel and moaned with pleasure. Her legs spread wider, and Cheryl could see the glistening river of juice pouring from her cunt.
"Uhhhhhh," Amy moaned. "Yeah, give it to me, baby. Frig my ass good."
Kris' thick juicy finger was making a soft lewd squishing noise as it reamed her gripping asshole. Cheryl could just hear the obscene wet sound. In spite of her shock and disapproval, she was starting to get aroused. She imagined being in Amy's place, having that thick rigid finger pumping in her sensitive asshole. And though it seemed kinky and wicked, it turned her on.
"Aaaahhhhh, fuck, that's so good!" Amy howled.
Kris knelt alongside of her, watching his finger jerk in and out of her tiny tugging shitter. And as he watched, his cock got harder and harder. Finally it was hugging his belly, fiercely stiff and bloated, blue veins standing out on the thick stalk. The big purple bulb of his cock-head started oozing fat bubbles of juice. When Cheryl saw that, she felt her pussy blaze with need.
"Aaaawwww, fuck it to meeee!" Amy screeched.
She began to raise her slim body till she was kneeling, her pert little ass poked high. That way she could take Kris' stiffly pumping finger even deeper into her greedy red-hot shitter. She began pumping her hips, impaling her asshole on his rigid finger, and her small pointed tits jiggled crazily. Thick hot cream gushed from her cunt-mouth and dribbled down her thighs.
"You're getting me there," she panted. "Gonna come real soon. Give it to me hard now, hard!"
Grinning fiendishly, Kris pumped his thick finger as hard and fast as he could in her squeezing, tugging asshole. The lewd squishing noise got louder, and so did Amy's shrill cries of excitement. Cheryl quivered lustily as she watched. She still didn't exactly approve, but it looked like terrific fun. Suddenly, Amy threw her head back and howled.
"Whaaaahhhhhh!" she screamed. "I'm coming!"
Kris kept on stabbing his thick finger hard and fast in her spasming shitter, making her orgasm doubly intense. Amy screeched with pleasure, and her slim body pumped and rocked as she came, thick steaming cunt-juice gushing down her thighs. Cheryl felt miserably horny. Even after their morning's orgy with Greg, her long-frustrated pussy wasn't quite satisfied. It seemed as if the more she fucked, the more she wanted.
"Ahhhhhh, marvelous," Amy sighed, collapsing onto her belly. "You really do that good, Kris."
"l should," he laughed. "You taught me. Roll over now, and I'll do your other side."
Amy rolled over, and the eager kid ogled her firm high-riding tits and the dainty little puff of her golden cunt-curls. He smeared his hands with more lotion and began working down her body. He spent a minimum of time on her shoulders and was soon squeezing and molding her tits. Amy broke into a lusty grin as he kneaded fistfuls of hot satiny tit-flesh.
"You don't have a tan here, either," Kris scolded.
"I don't want to risk burning my tits," Amy said. "And I'm not a tan freak like you. Shit, I'm surprised your cock's not tan."
"Hey, that's an idea," Kris chuckled.
He worked lower, gently rubbing the lotion into the springy blonde curls of her bush. Amy purred blissfully and rubbed her pussy-mound against his palm. When he began working his hand between her thighs, she gave a hoarse little moan of excitement. Again Cheryl shivered with longing. It would feel great to have some guy smearing cool lotion all over her blazing hungry gash.
"Mmmmmmm, yes, rub me all over, darling," Amy sighed.
"Open your legs more, Maw," Kris said.
She quickly obeyed, spreading her legs obscenely wide and bending her knees. Cheryl could see the gleaming red flesh of her slit and its delicate fringe of golden curls. Kris tickled and probed all over her scorching pussy, fingering her clit and cunt-mouth and shitter. Amy gurgled with pleasure. Finally, he capped the lotion tube and tossed it aside.
"I think that's enough lotion," he said. "And I think it's time for you to get out of the sun."
"Oh, I suppose," Amy said wistfully. "Would you be a good boy and go find me a robe?"
"You don't need one," Kris leered. "I know another way to give you some shade."
He reversed his position and crawled over her, his rigid young cock pointed right at her red-glossed mouth, his head over her glossy blonde bush. Kneeling, he dipped his head and pressed his face into the fluffy fragrant curls. Amy moaned lustily and reached for his cock, fisting and pumping it.
"Darling, what a wonderful idea," she giggled.
"You're the one that taught me, Maw," he laughed.
While Amy played with his prick, Kris pried apart the furry lips of her pussy and isolated the tiny red bud of her clit. He stuck out his long wet tongue and began to tickle and lash her hot little clit. Amy squealed-and Cheryl almost moaned with need. Her pussy was getting more swollen and wet by the second.
She began pumping his cock fast and hard in her hot little fist, holding the engorged knobby head right over her mouth. Big glistening bubbles of juice started to ooze from his piss-hole and drip off his cock-head. Amy expertly caught the tasty blobs in her open mouth, rolling them around on her tongue and savoring them before swallowing.
"Mmmmmm, your cock tastes so good, darling," she sighed. "I just can't get enough of it."
As if to prove it, he jammed his mouth onto her erect throbbing clit and started sucking it loudly. Her greedy clit responded with hot squirts of musky cream, and Kris gobbled up the thick stuff and swallowed it. Amy kept pumping his cock to get more big globs of salty juice.
Cheryl's mind was reeling. Just when she was sure Amy's bag of naughty tricks was finally empty, her sister would come up with something even more outrageous. Now here she was doing sixty-nine with her own teenage stepson, gurgling lustily as she ate his cock-juice and he sucked her off. Cheryl didn't know what to think any more. She only knew that she was frantically aroused by the perverse scene.
"Ahhhhhhh, Kris, darling, suck me good," Amy moaned. "Suck me off, darling. "Ahhhhh!"
Her cat-like green eyes were starting to roll now, and her slim body vibrated with pleasure. Kris was sucking her clit obscenely loud, his head jerking fast between her splayed thighs. Overcome with excitement, Amy let go of his dick, threw her head back, and howled. Her hips began to jerk as she rubbed her throbbing clit against his lips. Her tongue lolled out, and gushing pussy-cream drenched Kris' face.
"You're doing it to me," Amy whimpered. "I'm coming, oh, shit, am I coming, aaahhhhhhh!"
Cheryl shuddered with envy and need. She needed to come so badly, she could have screamed. She knew it was possible to walk in on the scene and join the fun-Amy wouldn't mind at all. But somehow this was going a little too far, fucking Larry's own son while Larry was at work. The kid was so young, too. Cheryl held back, aching with horniness.
Amy had hardly finished coming before Kris greedily tongued his way deeper into her scorching wet slit, wriggling his tongue into the steamy folds of her cunt-lips and making her squeal with pleasure. He used his pointed tongue-tip to rim and tease the oozing little mouth of her twat, and she writhed impatiently, trying to spear her eager cunt on his tongue.
"Stop teasing me, you little bastard," she panted. "Stick that big tongue into me. I want all of it."
"Say please," Kris chuckled.
"Fuck you," Amy said.
"That's better," he said. "We have to remember our manners."
"Kris, goddamit, stick it in me!" Amy howled.
He laughed, then made his tongue rigid and plunged it hard into her boiling little fuck-hole. Amy gasped and almost rose right off the towel. Her eyes got huge and hot as the boy plowed his thick hot tongue right to the root in her hungry cunt. His head started bobbing furiously between her thighs, and she moaned hoarsely.
"That's it," she panted. "That's it, motherfucker, really give it to me. Fuck me with that big tongue."
Even twenty feet away in her hiding place, Cheryl could clearly hear the lewd noises of his tongue-fucking. The loud sucking and slurping sounds made her frantically horny. She wanted that big wet tongue jerking in her own starved cunt. She envied Amy with all her heart as the slim blonde threw back her head and shrieked with pleasure.
"Ooooooo, you're doing it to me so good!" Amy wailed. "Stuff me with it, baby. Oooooooo!"
In her hot excitement, she seized his rigid cock again and started lashing it with her tongue, whipping the wet hot meat around and around the huge hard knob of his prick-head. She gobbled up his oozing cream-bubbles as fast as they came, and Kris shivered and gave a muffled moan as he plunged his thick tongue in her scorching wet pussy-pulp.
Cheryl had started out thinking that sixty-nine was pretty kinky, but now she was imagining doing it with her husband. She thought of licking up all of Dan's hot tasty cock-juice while he plowed his big tongue in her cunt. Scalding pussy-juice soaked the crotch of her panties and dribbled down her thighs. But her excitement cooled when she imagined how Dan would react. If she said, "Let's eat each other, darling," he'd faint.
That is, if he even knew what she was talking about. She gave a big sigh. It was going to take a lot of work to turn around her puritanical husband. But at least she was getting the chance to learn some wild new techniques. She watched avidly as Kris and Amy ate each other, noting everything they did. Somehow, some day, she'd be doing it with Dan-that is, if he wanted to stay married to her.
She pushed those disturbing thoughts from her mind and watched Amy jerking her hips, spiking herself on Kris' plowing tongue while she gobbled his dribbling cock-juice. Then her slim body stiffened, shuddered violently, and she was coming again, her scalding cunt-juice splattering all over Kris' face. He felt it and tongue-fucked her even harder.
"Unnnggghhh!" Amy yelled. "Shit, fuck, aaahhhhh!"
She grabbed the boy's rigidly drooling cock and plunged it into her mouth, sucking violently, drawing all seven inches of his thick meat into her mouth and throat. Kris gasped and threw his head back, his eyes rolling crazily. Amy's slender throat bulged with his steely prick. She started sucking him hard and fast, his hairless swollen balls rubbing her chin.
"Holy living shit," Kris groaned. "Do it to me, Maw. Suck me!"
He remained crouched backwards over her, quivering, moaning, too caught up in his own hot pleasure to go on eating her. Slowly, his hand-some face got red with arousal and contorted into a big pleasure-grimace. Amy's scorching juicy mouth and throat squeezed and tugged at his tautly swollen dick, and he groaned and clawed at the towel.
"Suck my cock, baby, suck it good," he whined.
Cheryl felt her achingly needy cunt gushing another load of sizzling cream that dripped right through her panty crotch. If only she were with Dan right now! She'd love to be sucking on his big throbbing prick and driving him out of his mind with pleasure, just as Amy was doing to Kris. She felt hot saliva rushing to her mouth as she thought of sucking off her husband and eating his cum.
"Awwwwwww," Kris bawled. "Awwwwwww!"
He was breathing harshly and loudly, and sweat began to bead on his forehead as Amy sucked his cock in the steamy pulp of her mouth and throat. He couldn't hold still. He began fucking her mouth, jerking his bloated dick roughly up and down in her satiny wet throat lining. Cheryl could see the moving bulge in Amy's throat.
"You're gonna get it now," Kris groaned. "Get ready for a big mouthful, baby. Unnnggghhh, yeah, awwwwwww!"
Amy's cheeks bulged. Her eyes glittered lustily as she collected a steaming mouthful of the boy's cum, then swallowed it. Her cheeks puffed again. Cheryl whimpered with envy as she watched her sister greedily eating load after load of hot tasty jizz. Kris yelped and fucked her mouth, his small ass knotting and jerking.
"Holy shit," he panted. "I can't stop coming!"
"Mmmmmmm," Amy moaned.
At last he rolled off her, his dripping cock splatting onto his thigh. Amy grinned and licked her lips, getting the last drops of his jism. Then she knelt over him and licked his cock, cleaning it with her greedy little tongue, lapping up all his thick salty jizz. Kris watched her, hot-eyed and excited, and his prick went from semi-rigid to stiff and taut.
Amy grinned and straddled him, working the oozing little mouth of her cunt down around his hugely swollen purple cock-head. With a squeal of lust, she impaled her pussy on the fat spike of his meat, sliding down hard till her slit met his balls. She started fucking him, plunging her greedy cunt up and down his steely rod.
"Jesus, Maw," Kris grinned. "Don't you ever get enough?"
"No," Amy laughed shamelessly. "And I hope I never will. Mmmmmmm, your big cock feels so good in my pussy."
Kris leered and reached up to cup and squeeze her wildly jiggling tits. He tugged at her small red nipples and teased them into stiffness. Amy gurgled with excitement and fucked him harder, slamming her juicy little cunt up and down the blue-veined pole of his prick. Cheryl watched, her pussy burning with need. She would have given anything to be in Amy's place, slamming her famished cunt up and down a good stiff cock.
She just couldn't watch any more. It was driving her crazy. She crept away and entered the house again, hurrying to her room. In a frenzy of need, she tugged down her bikini bottoms and tossed them on the floor. She threw herself onto the bed and began frigging her clit, rolling the hot juicy button between her fingers. Her starved cunt gushed scalding sticky juice all over her hand.
"Ooooooo," she squealed. "I need it so bad! Unnnhhhhh!"
In her frantic state of arousal, it didn't take long to bring herself off. Her furiously kneading fingers triggered a firecracker string of orgasms that ripped through her pussy and made her scream with relief. Still, it wasn't the kind of relief she craved most. She still needed a good stiff cock to satisfy her completely.
She was still lying on the bed, catching her breath, when there was a knock at her bedroom door. "Just a second," she squeaked, leaping up and putting on her bathrobe.
Amy walked in, grinning. "Hello, darling," she said. "Did you get off on watching us?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Cheryl blushed hotly. "What makes you think l was watching you?" she demanded. "Watching you do what, with whom?" Amy leaned against the door, her green eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Oh, come off it, Cheryl," she smiled. "There's no reason to be bashful around here. You ought to know that by now. And there's no need to lie."
"All right, so I watched," Cheryl snapped. "But I could hardly believe my eyes. I mean, my God, Amy, that boy is your own step-son. Do you fuck everything?"
Amy snorted with laughter. "Sure, why not?" she said. "You only live once. So if both parties are willing, why not have fun? Who's it going to hurt if Kris and I tear off a piece now and then?"
"What about Larry?" Cheryl said.
"Oh, darling, how many times do I have to tell you," Amy sighed. "Larry and I don't monopolize each other. We know our marriage would get very boring, very fast, if we only fucked each other. We love each other, Cheryl, and we want each other to be happy. Can't you understand that?"
"I guess I can," Cheryl said, "but you don't seem to show any discrimination at all, Amy."
"You mean I fuck everything that comes along?" Amy smiled.
"Yes," Cheryl said.
"Is there something wrong with that?" Amy said.
She seemed so confident that Cheryl was getting confused. "I-I don't know," she stammered.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with it," Amy said, moving toward her. "Nothing wrong with following your natural instincts. There's no law that says you can only fuck one person your whole life. My God, Cheryl, think how dull that would be."
She took Cheryl by the arms and eased her down onto the bed, then stretched out beside her. Cheryl felt a strange excitement, she wasn't sure why. Amy looked so sexy in her scandalously tiny bikini. Her pert round tits looked ready to pop from her bra, and around the edges of her panties Cheryl could see glossy wisps of pussy-fur.
"Now just try to relax, darling," Amy purred. "You're all worked up over nothing. That's not good for you. You'd probably feel better if I gave you a nice rub down."
"Mmmmmm, that would be nice," Cheryl admitted.
"Well, I give an excellent rub," Amy said. "Take off your robe and lie on your tummy."
Her voice was so soothing, so hypnotic, that Cheryl obeyed right away, drawing off her robe and dropping it on the floor. Amy's eyes glided admiringly over her curvy little body. She stretched out on her belly and felt her sister's warm smooth hands kneading her shoulders and upper arms. It felt very nice. Cheryl sighed and began to relax.
"Where's Kris?" she asked lazily.
"Taking a nap," Amy chuckled. "He said something about being all fucked out."
Cheryl couldn't help giggling. "Really, Amy," she said. "Don't you ever draw the line?"
"No," Amy said, working her hands lower onto Cheryl's smooth tan back. "When someone attracts me, I go for them-no holding back, no hesitation at all."
As she finished speaking, she slid her hands down and squeezed Cheryl's tits. Cheryl gasped and blushed. Amy cupped her big ripe tits firmly and began to knead them. Cheryl felt excited in spite of herself, hot ripples of pleasure running right down to her pussy. As her sister molded and squeezed her naked tits, she was torn between lust and embarrassment.
"You're not quite relaxed yet," came Amy's hypnotic voice. "You don't approve of this, do you?"
"N-no, I don't," Cheryl murmured.
"Why?" Amy purred. "There's nothing wrong with two women touching each other, finding each other attractive. And you have to admit it feels good. Doesn't it, Cheryl?"
"Yes, but-" Cheryl began.
"Never mind, darling, just enjoy it," Amy whispered.
She straddled Cheryl's pert round ass, and Cheryl could feel her sister's warm furry cunt rubbing right over her ass-crack. Amy's hot smooth hands continued to mold and squeeze her tits, and she was getting helplessly turned on. Her nipples went rigid, poking and throbbing against Amy's palms, and her pussy began to swell and moisten. Amy lay down on her. Her sister's body was sleek and hot, deliriously smooth. Amy was breathing in her ear.
"Turn your head, Cheryl," she whispered. "Turn it this way."
Hypnotized, helpless, Cheryl turned her head to the side. Amy kissed her, her soft lips forcing open Cheryl's mouth. Her tongue glided in, wriggling and teasing, and Cheryl felt a scalding burst of cream from her cunt. She dizzily returned her sister's kiss, snaking her tongue into Amy's hot juicy mouth. Amy moaned and began a humping motion with her hips, rubbing her pussy-mound against Cheryl's ass.
"Mmmmmm," Amy moaned. "Mmmmm!"
Cheryl suddenly jerked her mouth away. What in hell was she doing? "Amy," she panted. "We'd better cut it out. I mean, this is crazy."
"No, it isn't, darling," Amy purred, "it's just fun. Relax, enjoy."
"But-" Cheryl gasped.
She didn't finish, because just then Amy ran her hands down from her tits and into her crotch. Cheryl felt the hot fingers spreading her legs slightly, and then Amy wriggled one hand into her seething moist pussy, rubbing her deliciously. Cheryl whimpered as she felt expert fingers rimming her clit, teasing the molten hollow of her cunt-mouth, tickling her clenched shitter.
"Relax," Amy breathed. "Just let yourself go."
She pressed a fingertip to Cheryl's swollen sensitive clit and began to rub. As always, she knew exactly what to do. Cheryl stifled a gasp of pleasure and helplessly creamed all over Amy's hand. Amy felt the scalding flood, seized Cheryl's throbbing clit, and began to knead it between her fingers. Cheryl couldn't help gasping and creaming again as the hot pleasure ripped through her belly.
"Oh, my God, Amy," she whined, "you've got to stop. You're getting me so hot, I don't know what I'm doing any more. Please, stop before we go too far."
"Darling," Amy purred, "there is no such thing as too far."
She frigged Cheryl's clit faster, harder, and Cheryl felt herself spinning out of control. It felt so damned good-did it really matter that a girl was doing it to her, her own sister? She gurgled with pleasure and clawed the bedspread as Amy expertly molded and kneaded her oily clit. She couldn't stop creaming now. Amy's hand had to be drenched with pussy-cream.
"Uhhhhhhh," Cheryl moaned. "Uhhhhh!"
"That's it, baby, go for it," Amy panted. "I want to bring you off, little sister. I want to blow away your hang-ups once and for all."
That was exactly what would happen, Cheryl knew, if she let herself go completely and managed to get off with another woman. It was the last barrier between her and complete sexual freedom. Did she want to cross it? Amy's expertly frigging fingers were kneading her clit into a frenzy of need. The hot little lump throbbed violently. Cheryl felt she'd die if she didn't come.
"Oh, my God," she whimpered. "Ohhhhh!"
"Go with it," Amy panted.
Cheryl felt a violent explosion of pleasure deep in her cunt. She was coming, and she couldn't stop it. Her body rocked beneath Amy's, and she moaned hoarsely. Amy, sensing what was happening, kneaded her sister's clit furiously, intensifying the delicious sensations of her orgasm.
"Aaahhhhhh!" Cheryl moaned.
The next thing she knew, Amy was rolling her over onto her back and pushing her legs apart. She had a dizzy image of her sister, slim and naked, green eyes gleaming lustily, before Amy crawled between her legs and pressed her flushed face into Cheryl's steamy soaked pussy. Cheryl let out a feeble cry of protest, but it was too late. Amy was greedily tongue-lashing her clit. Hot pleasure jolted through her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, Amy," Cheryl moaned. "Ohhhhhh!"
She gave up fighting. There was no stopping Amy anyhow. When she wanted something, she got it. Cheryl lay back limp and submissive, gurgling with pleasure, as her older sister hungrily tongued her swollen throbbing clit. She had to admit that Amy ate pussy better than any man she'd been with. Being a woman herself, she knew just where to put her tongue and how to use it.
When she sensed that Cheryl wasn't going to protest any more, Amy slowed down, gently parting the golden-furred lips of Cheryl's bush and isolating the hot pulsating bud of her clit. She pressed her lips against the stiff lump and sucked it into her mouth, slowly and sensuously. It was the most delicious thing Cheryl had ever felt in her life.
"Ahhhhhh," she whined. "Ooooooo!"
She shivered with pleasure as Amy began to suck her clit. Amy's mouth was boiling hot, and her expert lips tugged and released the sensitive button, bathing it with steaming spit, lashing it with her tongue. Cheryl was going out of her mind with ecstasy, helplessly creaming all over her sister's face. She could feel her eager clit throbbing and swelling between Amy's lips.
"Ohhhhhhh, Christ, I'm going to come again," she gasped.
Hearing her, Amy slid her hands under Cheryl's writhing ass and held her in place as she began to suck hard and fast on her clit. She stretched and released the slick lump again and again, with lightning speed, and Cheryl shrieked with pleasure, her sizzling pussy-cream gushing out to splatter on Amy's face and bobbing chin. Cheryl's heels began to beat on the bed.
"Unnnhhhgggghhhh," Cheryl moaned.
Amy's expert pussy eating had triggered her into yet another body-racking orgasm. She just couldn't stop coming. Her violent spasms of release were made even more delicious when Amy went right on sucking her clit as she came. At last, Cheryl fell back limp and gasping. Amy came up for air, wiping the sticky cunt-juice from her face and licking it from her lips. Her eyes were glazed and hot.
"See, darling, there was nothing wrong with that, was there?" she said huskily.
"I guess not," Cheryl said weakly. "My God, I came so hard. I never got off like that before."
"Then let me do it for you again," Amy smiled.
Before Cheryl could reply, Amy had seized her legs and pushed them wide apart, forcing her to bend her knees. Amy licked her lips as she studied Cheryl's glistening red slit and its fringe of lush golden curls. She grabbed a pillow and slipped it under Cheryl's ass, raising her swollen pussy. She thrust her face into Cheryl's gash again, her tongue snaking greedily into the buttery hollow of her cunt-mouth.
"Eeeeeee!" Cheryl squealed.
What was the point in fighting? Everything Amy did to her felt so damned good, so why not just enjoy it? Cheryl moaned and clawed the bedspread as Amy began inching her hot little tongue right up her cunt. The slick meat probed around, tickling and exploring, gathering up thick musky cream. Amy reamed her cuntal tube of its oozing juice, rolled it around on her tongue, and then swallowed it hungrily.
"Mmmmmmmmm, darling, your pussy tastes so good," Amy said hoarsely. "I just can't stop eating you."
At this point Cheryl didn't want her to stop, not ever. She'd never been eaten so beautifully. Each time Amy's stiff tongue crept back into her cunt for more tasty juice, Cheryl felt a terrific jolt of pleasure that seemed to melt her whole pussy. She gurgled and moaned, no longer bothering to hide her intense enjoyment.
"Ahhhhhhh," she cried. "Aaahhhhhh!"
"Yes, baby," Amy cooed. "I'll bring you off. I'll make you come as much as you want."
She jammed her hot juicy tongue hard into Cheryl's cunt and kept it there, plowing lustily up and down the slick snug walls of her twat. Cheryl screamed with lusty excitement and began jerking her hips in an instinctive fucking motion, pumping her hungry pussy-hole up and down the fat spear of Amy's tongue. Amy tongue-fucked her hard and fast, giving her delicious spasms of pleasure. In a matter of seconds, she was coming again.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit, I'm coming!" she whined. "Ahhhhhhhh!"
It was crazy, but the more she came, the more she wanted it. She was getting horny out of her mind, wanting to do wild and kinky things with her lovely older sister. As the orgasm ripped through her body, she dizzily wondered how Amy's pussy would taste and what it would be like to go down on a woman. Why not try it? She wanted to try everything before going home to Dan. She might never get the chance again.
"Amy," she gasped, "let me go down on you now."
Amy raised her head and grinned. "Why, that would be lovely, darling," she said. "Let's just change places."
Then it was Amy who was stretched out on her back, legs spread obscenely wide, while Cheryl lay between her thighs. She examined her sister's naked pussy, the wet swollen red flesh fringed with delicate golden curls. It looked beautiful to Cheryl. She reached out and ran a Finger over Amy's gash, touching the hotly throbbing bud of her clit, rimming her oozing little pussy-hole, tickling the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. Amy purred with contentment.
"Mmmmmmm, yes, dear, play with me," she sighed, "touch me all over."
Cheryl spread the golden-furred lips of her bush and studied her clit. The pea-size lump was stiff, bright red, and visibly throbbing. Shivering with excitement, she stuck out her tongue and touched the pointed tip to Amy's clit. She lapped, timidly and clumsily at first, and found herself liking the hot musky juice. She licked faster, flicking her tongue stiffly back and forth over her sister's erect wet joy-button.
"Aaaahhhhhh," Amy moaned. "That's it, baby, lick me hard and fast, get me off."
Cheryl tongue-lashed Amy's tasty swollen clit, and Amy gurgled and whined with pleasure. Cheryl watched her whole slit responding to the delicious stimulation, growing puffy and bright red and scorching hot. A thick river of juice began to gush from her little recessed cunt-mouth, wetting Cheryl's bobbing chin. Cheryl licked faster, harder, inflamed by Amy's obvious arousal.
"Uhhhhhhh, God, yes," Amy groaned. "Lick my pussy, eat me good."
Cheryl clamped her mouth down around Amy's violently throbbing clit and started sucking it like crazy. Amy screamed and almost shot off the bed. Her hips began to buck in a helpless fucking motion, and she slammed her slick clit back and forth between Cheryl's hotly sucking lips. Panting, groaning, she rose to the very brink of orgasm.
"Suck, fuck, aaahhhhh!" she yelled. "Suck meeeee!"
Cheryl's face was drenched with her sister's furiously gushing pussy-juice and scalded by the fierce heat of her gash. Amy's wild excitement only increased her own wild surges, and she sucked even faster and harder on her rigid hot clit. She felt Amy stiffen, shudder, and begin to convulse, her slim body rocking and bucking.
"You're making me come!" Amy wailed. "Whaaahhh, yes!"
Cheryl gulped her flooding cunt-juice and licked all over her sizzling-hot pussy as she screeched and came. She lapped up all the delicious cream she could get, savoring and swallowing it. Amy finished coming, and Cheryl raised her face to get some air. The sisters looked at each other and grinned. Cheryl felt as if all her inhibitions and hang-ups had been swept away.
"Little sister, you're one helluva pussy-eater," Amy laughed. "I knew you could do it, if you'd just let yourself go."
"Let's do it some more," Cheryl said eagerly.
"All right," Amy said. "But let's do it to each other this time. Climb over me."
Cheryl reversed her position and knelt over Amy. As she dipped her face into her sister's pussy, she felt Amy's hot breath on her exposed slit. Hungrily, they went at each other, licking and sucking, gobbling up hot tasty pussy-cream. They were so absorbed in their mutual fun that they didn't notice the bedroom door being opened just a crack.
"Mmmmmmm, eat meeeee," Cheryl moaned.
"Lick my pussy. Suck!" Amy cried.
Waking from his nap, Kris had wandered around the house naked, looking for Amy, but the place seemed to be deserted. He was puzzled till he happened to pass Cheryl's bedroom and hear strange noises from behind the closed door. He heard moaning, squealing, hoarse muffled voices, and the creak of bed springs. His curiosity was aroused, and he opened the door very slowly and quietly till he could peer inside.
"Holy living shit," he muttered.
This family was even kinkier than he'd thought. He knew his Dad and Amy had an open marriage, and he knew Amy was a fantastically horny lady, but he hadn't known that her sister was that way, too. He gawked at the two naked women on the bed. Cheryl was on top, crouched over Amy backwards, and they were furiously gobbling each other's pussies.
Kris just had to get a better view. Grinning, he slipped into the room and crept within a few feet of the bed. The two sisters were so absorbed in their fun that they didn't even notice him. He shivered with lusty arousal and felt his cock start to stiffen. This was the most far-out, exciting thing he'd ever seen in his nineteen years.
"Mmmmmmmm, baby, that's so good," Amy moaned.
"Aaahhhhhhhh, I love it!" Cheryl cried.
Both women were beautiful, blonde and sleek-bodied, and Kris didn't know who aroused him more, slim small-titted Amy or petite curvy Cheryl. Their golden hair flew as they hungrily ate each other, and their luscious tits wobbled lewdly. Kris feasted his eyes, and his young cock gave a violent lurch and went stiff as a board, hugging his belly tightly.
He watched Cheryl ramming her wet pink tongue into Amy's cunt. She teased her with it at first, jerking the hot meat in and out. Then she went at it seriously, stuffing her sister's twat full of slick juicy tongue-meat. She started using her tongue like a miniature cock, cramming it up and down, hard and fast, in Amy's helplessly juicing fuck-hole. Amy quivered and whimpered with pleasure.
He watched Amy return the favor, snaking her glistening pink tongue into Cheryl's gushing little cunt-mouth. She tongue-fucked Cheryl, matching her rhythm perfectly, and their lovely naked bodies jerked and swayed in identical time. As they worked their tongues greedily in each other's cunt, they gave hoarse and muffled cries of ecstasy.
Kris' rigid cock oozed big blobs of thick cream that dripped off onto the rug. He wanted to throw himself on top of the two lusty women, fuck both of them, yet he also wanted to watch this kinky scene to its conclusion. Cheryl and Amy were panting louder and louder as they tongue-fucked each other to the verge of coming.
He decided to wait. He was dizzy with horniness, but he didn't want to end this fantastic show just yet. He crept even closer, till he was resting his knees against the edge of the bed and feeling the vibrations from the women's jerking bodies. He could see everything, the two stiff wet tongues jerking furiously in juicy red-hot cunts.
"Ummmmmm!" Cheryl cried.
"Uhhhhhh!" Amy moaned.
Kris' bloated young cock gave a massive lusty lurch and dribbled more sizzling juice. He was damned near coming just from watching these two crazy chicks. He could hear the obscene wet slurping sounds they made as they reamed each other's soaking cunts, and he could hear their muffled cries getting more shrill as they neared climax. Suddenly, they began to come together, their bodies convulsing violently. They couldn't keep their tongues in each other's spasming pussies.
"OHHHHHHH, FUCK, I'M COMING!" Amy screeched.
"Me, too," Cheryl moaned. "UUNNNGGG-HHHH!"
They clung to each other, writhing and bucking as the delicious convulsions ripped through their bodies. Kris watched with hot lusty eyes, barely restraining himself from leaping onto the bed and cramming his swollen prick into the first cunt he came to. His cock oozed fat glistening drops of juice as he watched the sisters climax.
At last they rolled apart, flushed and panting, and they caught sight of Kris looming over them, naked and grinning, his seven-inch cock rigid and drooling against his belly. The sisters broke into laughter.
"Well, I bet you had a good show," Amy grinned.
"Jesus," Kris sighed. "I almost shot my load just from watching you."
"You naughty boy," Cheryl leered. "What are you going to do with that gorgeous hard-on?"
"Well, I thought you ladies might help me out with that," Kris grinned.
"I don't know, Amy, what do you think?" Cheryl said.
"Oh, I suppose we could help him out," Amy said. "But not because we like to fuck, of course."
"Of course," Cheryl giggled.
As Kris crawled onto the bed, his stiff-standing cock weaving heavily and oozing big globs of cream, Cheryl found that she didn't feel the least bit uptight or hesitant. A few days ago, she wouldn't have dreamed she'd be going down on her own sister and then taking part in a three-way orgy. She'd have been shocked out of her mind at such a suggestion. Now it seemed perfectly natural-and very exciting.
Kris blissfully settled down between the two beautiful naked blondes, his rigid prick pointing lewdly at the ceiling. Amy began tongue-kissing him, while Cheryl curled her fingers around his cock and sensuously pumped it. She imagined Dan walking into the room and seeing her like this, and she broke into a wicked grin. She'd definitely have some surprises for him when she got home.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Kris must have felt like he'd died and gone to heaven, with two beautiful naked blondes crawling all over him. Amy was rubbing her stiff-nippled tits against his chest and kissing him all over, while Cheryl pumped his stiff throbbing cock and massaged his balls. The handsome youngster panted and sighed as he blissfully received all their attention.
"Isn't he gorgeous?" Amy cooed.
"He sure is," Cheryl agreed with a wicked grin. "Do I get to fuck him first?"
"Well, I don't know about that," Amy said. "I discovered him first."
"Now, ladies," Kris sighed, "don't get into a fight over me. I'll be glad to take care of both of you."
"I'll bet you will," Amy laughed. "But can you think of a way to fuck both of us at once, smart ass?"
Kris sighed even louder. "Not unless I grew another cock," he said.
"Then we know something you don't know," Cheryl grinned. "There is a way you can get both of us off at the same time."
"Quick, show me," Kris laughed, "because I'm about to come right in your hand."
Amy and Cheryl laughed and dragged him to the center of the bed, pushing him onto his back. His magnificent young cock stood straight up, weaving heavily, the massive purple head drooling hot bubbles of juice. Cheryl straddled his belly and wedged the slick little mouth of her cunt around the big hard knob of his cock-head. Moaning ecstatically, she slid down the thick spike of his prick.
"Mmmmmmm, your cock's so big," she sighed. "Feels so good in me."
"Jesus, your cunt's hot, Cheryl," Kris moaned.
She began jerking her hungry wet pussy up and down the rigid shaft of his prick. She shoved so hard that each downward thrust brought his cock up against her womb. While she was happily occupied in fucking him, Amy straddled his face and brought her hot scarlet slit within an inch of his mouth.
"You know what to do with this, don't you, darling?" she purred.
"You got it, Maw," Kris grinned.
His thick wet tongue shot out, dipping hard and deep into Amy's seething little pussy-hole. She gave a screech of pleasure and began humping his tongue, jerking her cunt eagerly around the thick juicy meat. Bending her knees and shoving hard, she was almost able to take his tongue to her womb. But that wasn't her only excitement. Facing Cheryl, she could watch her sister blissfully impaling herself on Kris' rigid cock.
"Well, what do you think?" Amy panted. "Isn't he well hung?"
"Fantastic," Cheryl sighed. "Ohhhhhh, this feels so damned good."
"So does this," Amy leered. "Cram it to me, Kris, darling. Really get that big tongue into me."
Cheryl watched Kris jam his thick red tongue right to the root in Amy's dripping little fuck-hole. The thick meat split and spread her swollen blonde-fringed pussy-lips and reamed hot pussy-syrup right out of her. It excited Cheryl powerfully to watch that gleaming tongue working in and out of her sister's hungry cunt.
Meanwhile, Amy was feasting her eyes on the sight of Kris' thick blue-veined cock plowing in and out of Cheryl's widely splayed cunt-lips. With each powerful thrust, Kris buried his dick clear to the balls in her fiery-hot cuntal tube. Each time he pulled back for another thrust, his prick dripped with her thick pussy-juice. Amy could even hear the lewd wet sucking noises his cock made in her gripping wet box.
"Oooooooo," Cheryl squealed. "Shit, yes, really give it to me, Kris. Fuck, that's good!"
"Mmmmmmm, darling," Amy moaned. "You're eating me so good. Aaaahhhh, yes!"
She reached out and started fondling Cheryl's tits, and Cheryl quickly returned the favor, cupping and squeezing Amy's hot little jugs. Their pleasure was complete as they took the rough thrusts of Kris' tongue and cock, all the while exciting each other with their kinky tit-play. Kris couldn't say anything, with his tongue thrust deep in Amy's sizzling twat, but his muffled moans and gasps told them how hotly excited the young man was getting.
"Mmmmmmmm," Amy sighed. "What a terrific way to spend the afternoon."
"Yes," Cheryl sighed. "Except for one thing. I was thinking about poor Larry, slaving away at the office. Too bad he's missing out on all the fun."
"Darling," Amy giggled. "Don't worry about Larry. He's probably taking care of himself perfectly well."
* * *
Amy was right as usual.
Larry was seated at his desk in his private office, but his mind wasn't on business. He knew that Greg would be dropping by the house that day, and that Kris would be coming for the weekend-and he knew that Amy would be fucking both of them. He didn't mind that. The pisser was, he was missing out on the fun. He'd gotten an aching hard-on just from thinking about it.
Then he thought of his new secretary, Miss Adams. She was a knockout, a tall leggy redhead in her early twenties. She'd only been working for him a few days, and he hadn't had time to find out if she played around. Maybe now was the time. His cock strained at his fly, and his balls felt ready to burst with their hot load of jizz. He punched a button on his intercom.
"Yes, Mr. Price?" Miss Adams responded.
"Come into my office, Miss Adams," Larry ordered.
She was there in seconds, carrying her steno pad and looking outrageously sexy. Her skirt was tight and short, well above her knees, and her clinging jersey showed off her enormous thrusting tits. Her glossy red hair hung almost to her waist, and her eyes were heavily lashed and slightly slanted. Larry looked her over, and his cock gave a violent horny lurch.
"Miss Adams," he said, "what's your first name?"
"Tina," she smiled.
"Fine, Tina," Larry said. "How do you like your job so far?"
"Oh, I love working here, Mr. Price," she said. "I just hope I'm doing everything to your satisfaction."
"So far, great," Larry said. "But of course there's some work I haven't given you yet. We'll have to see how you do on that."
"Oh, why don't you show me now, Mr. Price?" Tina said eagerly. "I'm anxious to learn everything about this job."
"Very well, Tina," Larry said with a leer. "Let's see what you'd do about this!"
He stood up, and her eyes darted to the enormous obscene bulge at his fly. This was the moment when she'd really be tested. Would she blush, gasp, run, get angry? As Larry waited breathlessly, he saw a little smile appear on her lovely face. She kept eying his sharply tented fly without a trace of embarrassment.
"Oh, that," she purred. "Yes, Mr. Price, I'm sure I know what to do about that. Would you like me to demonstrate now?"
"Please, Tina," Larry said coolly.
She walked up to his desk and laid down her steno pad and pen. Smiling serenely, she reached under her jersey and unhooked her bra. She pushed jersey and bra up out of the way and showed Larry her magnificent tits. They were the size and shape of small watermelons, perfectly firm and thrusting, and they were capped with large cone-shaped pink nipples. She walked around to Larry's side of the desk till she was close enough for him to touch her quivering creamy-pale tits.
"How's that for openers, Mr. Price?" she cooed.
Larry cupped big fistfuls of hot silky tit. "So far, so good, Tina," he said hoarsely. "I'm under the impression that you've done this kind of work before."
"Yes, sir, I have," she smiled, "and I think I've always given satisfaction."
She pushed her big hot tits hard against his palms, and he felt her nipples go rigid and throbbing. "Uh, Tina," he croaked. "The idea is not to make me come in my pants."
She grinned, showing flawless white teeth. "Oh, now, Mr. Price," she said. "I'm sure you can hold out for something better than that. Here, let me show you."
She pulled up her short skirt and tucked it in at the waistband. She was wearing skimpy black lace bikini panties, and around the edges Larry could see little wisps of copper-colored pussy-curls. She tucked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and started inching the little garment down, all the while eying Larry's cock and licking her lips. She was turning him on like crazy.
Slowly, she inched down her panties, and gradually he saw the thick glossy red curls of her cunt-bush. She turned and showed him the luscious little globes of her ass, then let the panties slither down her legs. She kicked them off and turned to face him again, her big eyes hot and glowing. Larry ogled her flame-colored bush.
"I think this is what you wanted, Mr. Price," she said huskily. "Just how would you like to have it?"
"As many ways as I can get it," Larry moaned. "But for openers, let's sit you up on the edge of the desk. Good, now just lie back."
He positioned her with her heels and ass just at the edge of the desk, and when she lay back, her legs automatically parted wide. Larry stepped eagerly between her thighs and ogled her luscious slit-gleaming pink flesh fringed with copper-colored curls. Already she was aroused, her clit poking erect and plump from her muff, her small cunt-mouth leaking a trickle of hot juice.
"Funny thing," Larry said. "I just had lunch, and I'm still hungry."
He dipped his face into her fragrant hot gash, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick all over her swollen juicy pussy. For the first time, Tina lost her professional cool. She gasped, moaned hoarsely, and flooded his tongue with a big load of musky pussy-syrup. Larry gobbled it up and swallowed it, then pressed his thick tongue against the hotly throbbing lump of her clit. He began to tongue-lash the sensitive button.
"Oooooooo," Tina squealed. "Ooooooo!"
Larry shivered with excitement. All of his secretaries were beautiful-he insisted on that-but not all of them were hot to trot. He'd really lucked out this time. Tina Adams was not only gorgeous, she was lusty and uninhibited. As he lashed and tickled her juicy little clit, she moaned and writhed and creamed all over his bobbing chin.
"Ooooooo, that's so good!" she cried. "Yes, yes, Mr. Price, lick meeeeee!"
Larry's cock gave another violent lurch in the tight confinement of his pants. He wasn't going to be able to dally around with foreplay, he could see that. Some other time he'd take Tina to a motel and really blow her mind, but right now he just had to get his rocks off. He tongue lashed furiously all over her creamy hot slit, till she was panting with need and obviously ready to fuck.
"Sorry we've got to hurry, Tina," he said. "Next time I'll call you in earlier."
"I understand," she panted. "Just put it in me, Mr. Price. Ohhhh, God, I'm so horny!"
Larry dropped his pants and tugged down his shorts, and his thick six-inch cock snapped free, wagging heavily and lewdly before him. Tina eyed it and licked her lips, and big load of hot cream gushed from her gasping cunt-mouth. Larry pressed the fat knob of his cock-head into the buttery hollow of her cunt-mouth, and she shivered with need.
"Do it to me," she gasped. "Fuck me!"
That was music to Larry's ears. He wanted her so badly, he couldn't be slow or gentle. With a snort of lust, he crammed his thick rock-hard cock deep into her cunt, shoving till his bristly-haired balls rammed her slit. As he plowed into her, her pretty face twisted into a huge pleasure-grin, and her eyes rolled crazily.
"Eeeeeeeee!" she squealed. "Ohhhhhh, shit, yes, get that big cock into meeeeee!"
"Baby, your cunt's like a blast furnace," Larry moaned. "Oh, shit, I'm gonna love fucking you."
It was a great position to be fucking her in, too. As he stood between her widely splayed thighs and rammed his rigid cock hard and fast into her scorching little fuck-hole, he could see her every reaction. His gorgeous red-haired secretary was going out of her mind with pleasure as he pistoned his big throbbing cock into her juicy pussy-hole.
"Unnnggghhhh!" she moaned. "Fuck it to me, fuck me good!"
Her pretty face was flushed and contorted, her tongue lolling out. Her huge ripe tits were wobbling from the force of his fucking. Her hugely stretched cunt-mouth was gushing hot thick cream that splattered onto his belly and balls each time he plowed into her. Larry fucked hard into her slick tight cuntal tube and gritted his teeth to keep from coming. He wanted to enjoy her seething, creaming pussy as long as he could.
"You like it, baby?" he panted. "You dig the way I'm fucking you?"
"Ohhhh, fuck, yes," she whined. "I love it! Shit, Mr. Price, you're fucking me so good. Fuck that big cock into meeeee!"
Larry decided that secretaries like Tina deserve a bonus, so as he hammered his throbbing prick into her thirsty little fuck-hole, he reached down, seized her erect red clit, and began kneading it roughly. Tina almost shot right off the desk. She screamed with pleasure and drenched his hand with scalding cunt-cream. Her eyes rolled right out of sight, and her heels beat a furious tattoo on the desktop.
"You're making me come," she moaned. "Ohhhhh, fuck, shit, whaaaahhhhh!"
Her cunt convulsed, squeezing and releasing his dick with powerful contractions. Her body shuddered with wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure, her huge tits wobbling crazily. She moaned and shrieked, and her scorching thick cunt-juice drenched his cock and balls and flooded down her ass-crack. It was such a turn-on watching her that Larry couldn't hold back his own climax.
"Awwwwwwwwww, fuck, I'm gonna come!" he whined.
"Wait," Tina gasped. "Stick it in my mouth."
As fast as he could, Larry yanked his massive wet cock out of her cunt, leaned far over her, and jammed it into her eager open mouth. Not a moment too soon-she gave one powerful greedy suck on his bloated throbbing prick, and he yelped and began to come, filling her mouth with red-hot jizz till her cheeks puffed out. She gurgled lustily and swallowed load after load of his thick salty jism.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. "Mmmmmmm!"
"Eat it, baby. Suck!" Larry bellowed.
At last he staggered back, his wet satisfied cock splatting against his thigh. Tina completely recovered her cool professional manner as she slipped into her panties and smoothed out her rumpled clothes. She retrieved her note pad and pen and stood there at attention, looking as if nothing unusual had happened.
"I hope that was satisfactory, Mr. Price," she said.
"It was fucking fantastic," Larry panted, still catching his breath. "There'll be a raise on your next paycheck, Tina-that is, if you're still working for me."
She leered at him. "Oh, I'll be working for you, sir," she said. "You're a fantastic fuck. Will that be all for now?"
"For now, yes," Larry grinned. "But just wait till Monday."
When he got home, he saw his son Kris' little red sports car parked in the driveway, so he wasn't surprised to find the living room empty. Kris and Amy were no doubt fucking each other silly in the master bedroom. He hurried down the hall, eager to get in on the fun, but he was surprised to find no one in the bedroom. He stopped and listened. Familiar noises seemed to be coming from his sister-in-law's room.
Larry hurried to Cheryl's door and found it partially open. He peeked in and grinned. This was even better than he'd expected. Leave it to Amy to get everyone involved in the party! Kris lay in the center of the bed while Amy and Cheryl crouched over him facing each other. Kris was cramming his tongue in and out of Amy's dripping pussy-hole and was plowing his rigid cock up and down in Cheryl's juicy little cunt. Larry watched with a big grin, proud of his son's achievement.
"Ooooooo, baby, you're eating me so good!" Amy cried. "Shit, you're gonna make me come!"
"Uhhhhhh," Cheryl groaned. "Your big cock feels so fuckin' good in me, Kris. Fuck it to me hard, get me off."
Larry raised his eyebrows in amazement. This was hardly the same Cheryl he'd been with this morning. Amy had accomplished wonders with her uptight, prudish little sister, in just hours. Cheryl was being completely uninhibited, howling, shrieking dirty words of encouragement, slamming her horny little cunt up and down the granite column of Kris' cock.
"Uhhhhhh, fuck it to me, baby, fuck!" she wailed.
Larry felt his balls spasm and fill, crowding his shorts, and his cock gave a massive lurch into stiffness. He really got off on watching this kinky three-way fuck, but soon he'd have to get some action for himself. Fucking Tina had gotten him through the afternoon, but now he was achingly horny again-thanks to Amy and her crazy games. Grinning, he began to remove his clothes.
"Kris, you big stud, you're doing it to me!" Amy shrieked. "Oh, fuck am I coming!"
"Uhhhhhh!" Cheryl moaned. "You're making me come, yes, now, whaaahhhh!"
The two luscious blondes bucked and writhed on top of Kris' sweaty jerking body. His tongue still deep in Amy's convulsing cunt, he gave a muffled groan and began to shoot his load into Cheryl's spasming red-hot twat. His small ass knotted and jerked as he pumped load after load of sizzling jism into her seething pussy-hole. At last the trio rolled apart, flushed and panting.
"Far fucking out!" Kris gasped.
"I thought you'd enjoy that, darling," Amy purred.
"And you didn't think you could take care of two girls at once," Cheryl said, grinning.
Larry chose that moment to make his entrance. Naked and grinning, he strolled into the bedroom, his hugely swollen cock wagging obscenely before him.
"Hi, honey, I'm home!" he called out.
Amy saw him and burst into laughter. "My God!" she said. "Is that what you wore to the office?"
"The hard-on, you mean?" Larry grinned. "No, I got that just now, from watching you guys. How are you, son?"
"All fucked out, Dad," Kris said. "I'm afraid you'll have to take over."
"Right," Larry said, joining the crowd on the bed. "Which one of you lovely ladies is going to bring the old man a martini?"
"I'll make drinks for everybody," Amy said.
She went out, and Cheryl was left on the bed with two naked men. She felt right at home. Not only that, she felt hotly horny. She snuggled up alongside Kris, who cupped and molded her ripe stiff-nippled tits, and she gave Larry an inviting grin. He grinned back, spread her legs, and crawled between them. He slid a stiff finger along the swollen shaft of her clit, moving slowly and sensuously back and forth, and Cheryl gave a little sigh of bliss.
"Mmmmmmm, you do that so nice, Larry," she said.
As he went on rubbing her horny little love-bud, he said, "Cheryl, I've just gotta ask-how come you're so different in just a few hours? You're like a brand-new person, no hang-ups at all."
"Amy did it," Cheryl said. "She got me to loosen up-and, boy, does it feel good. I'm sure glad I came to visit you guys."
"We are, too, honey," Larry said, massaging her clit faster. "I just hope you can get Dan to change as much as you did."
"Me, too," Cheryl sighed. "But right now I'm just gonna have a ball." She reached for Kris' cock and started giving it a hot stiff pumping.
Amy returned with a tray of double martinis, which made everyone even more loose and eager. "Okay, honey," Larry said to Amy, "it's time for you to use your wicked little mind and think up some more games for us."
"I've already thought of one," Amy grinned. "Why don't you guys both fuck Cheryl at the same time?"
"How can we do that?" Kris laughed. "She's only got one cunt."
"I'll tell you how," Amy said.
She beckoned father and son over to her side of the bed and whispered something that Cheryl couldn't hear. Kris and Larry grinned broadly and nodded in agreement. Judging from their enthusiasm, Amy must have come up with another of her fantastic kinky schemes. Cheryl was dying to know what it was.
"Hey, you guys," she said, "quit holding out on me. What's happening?"
"We want to surprise you, darling," Amy leered. "Just relax and enjoy."
Cheryl shrugged and waited. Whatever Amy had in mind, it was bound to be good. Kris rolled onto his back, his gorgeous young cock stiff and drooling, and reached for Cheryl, lifting her easily and setting her down astride his belly.
"I guess you know where to go from here," he grinned.
"You bet I do," Cheryl said eagerly.
She plunged her hungry wet cunt down around the fat hard shaft of his cock, greedily taking him in clear to the balls. Kris gasped and moaned as her fiery-hot cuntal tube closed around his swollen dick. He seized her waist and began fucking into her slowly and sensuously, his thick throbbing prick stuffing every inch of her seething cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Cheryl sighed. "Mmmmmmm."
Amy and Larry were sitting close by, lazily fondling each other as they watched. "Your son is such a stud, darling," Amy said. "He's a fantastic fuck."
"He takes after me," Larry said, not very modestly.
He eagerly watched his teenage son fucking his lovely sister-in-law. The kid was doing a damned good job of it, Larry had to admit. He wasn't rushing it, just slowly stuffing Cheryl's hot juicy pussy with thick throbbing cock-meat, then drawing back just as gradually and deliriously. It was driving Cheryl wild. She gurgled and groaned, and her little pink tongue lolled out as the hot slow pleasure melted her pussy. Her thick cream oozed out around the base of his prick, soaking his belly and balls.
"Uhhhhhhh, fuck, that's so good!" Cheryl moaned. "Shit, yes, fuck that big cock into meeeeee."
Larry couldn't wait another second. His cock felt ready to explode. Grinning wickedly, he crawled up quietly up behind Cheryl and knelt, straddling Kris' legs. His massive purple cock-head was oozing thick bubbles of cream, and he smeared the hot stuff all over the big hard knob, making it slick and juicy. Then he pressed his bloated prick-head against the tiny puckered mouth of Cheryl's asshole.
Cheryl gasped, taken by surprise. "Larry," she said, "what in hell are you doing?"
"Getting ready to fuck you," he said. "But since Kris is already in your cunt, I'm gonna use this hole."
"Oh, my God!" Cheryl gasped. "Amy, was this your idea?"
"Who else, darling?" Amy laughed.
Cheryl wasn't sure she liked the idea of being fucked in the ass, but it was too late to argue. Larry was already grunting, pushing and popping the huge bulbous head of his cock inside her tight little shitter. He shoved again, and Cheryl felt like someone was stuffing a baseball bat up her ass. She gasped for breath as Larry moaned and worked his iron-hard prick deeper and deeper into her super-snug ass-tunnel.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Cheryl cried.
She was stuffed so full of cock, she could hardly breathe. Kris' big stiff dick was shoved to the hilt in her cunt, and just a thin membrane away Larry's thick throbbing prick was filling her pencil-thin shitter. He grunted and crammed his prick all the way into her gritty asshole till she felt his hairy nut-sac touch her ass.
"Oh, wow!" Cheryl gasped.
"How does it feel, darling?" Amy asked eagerly.
"I d-don't know yet," Cheryl panted. "I'm numb."
But then both father and son began to move their cocks inside her, fucking roughly and fast in her ass and cunt, and there was no doubt about how it felt. It felt fantastic. Cheryl moaned and creamed as the two thick cocks reamed and stuffed her belly, sending violent jolts of pleasure through her whole body. She'd never felt so thoroughly fucked in her life.
"Uhhhhhh," she moaned. "Terrific! Fuck, yes, give it to meeee!"
"I thought she'd go for it," Amy laughed.
"Holy Christ, her ass is, tight," Larry panted. "Tightest thing I ever fucked."
"I can feel your cock, Dad," Kris moaned. "Shit, what a wild scene. You're a genius, Amy."
"I know, darling," Amy purred.
The slim blonde crawled as close as she could to watch the kinky double-fuck she'd set up. She could see the two massive blue-veined cocks pumping roughly in and out of Cheryl's tiny shitter and juicy snug cunt. She could watch Cheryl gasp and howl with pleasure as the men fucked into her with identical rhythm, stuffing her almost to bursting. The scene excited Amy wildly.
Not being a shy person, she started to frig herself as she watched, kneading her wet throbbing clit between her fingers. She licked her lips and creamed all over her busy hand. Meanwhile, Cheryl threw her head back and screamed with pleasure as the two steely pulsating cocks plowed into her cunt and asshole.
"Aaahhhhhh, I love it!" Cheryl screeched. "Fuck it to me, you guys, fuck my cunt, fuck my ass! Unnnggghhhh!"
"That's it, darling," Amy panted. "Let yourself go all the way. Beautiful."
Amy smiled with satisfaction, knowing she'd liberated her little sister from all her silly inhibitions. She just prayed that Cheryl could do the same thing for Dan when she got home again. Amy frigged her slick clit faster and faster as she watched Cheryl taking those two rock-hard cocks in her twat and shitter. Cheryl was beginning to shudder and scream with pleasure, jerking her hips frantically.
"You're making me come!" she howled. "Ohhhhh, fuck, shit, whhaaahhhhh!"
"Don't come in her!" Amy cried urgently. "I want to try it next!"
That was a pretty tall order for the desperately horny men, for as Cheryl climaxed, her cunt and asshole went tight and scorching-hot around their cocks. Kris and Larry gritted their teeth and groaned as her cunt and asshole squeezed and released their pricks in violent contractions and her scorching pussy-juice drenched their balls.
"Ohhhhhh, God! Aaaggghhh!" Cheryl wailed.
It was the most fantastic come she'd ever had in her life, and she almost blacked out with pleasure. When the delicious convulsions finally faded, she pulled her satisfied cunt and ass off the two rigid cocks and tumbled away to make room for Amy, who was panting with need and frigging her clit like mad. The moment Cheryl was out of the way, Amy leaped up to take her place.
"Hurry," she panted, "shove your cocks into me at the same time!"
Kris and Larry wedged their big knobby cock-heads into the snug mouths of her cunt and asshole. "Ready, son?" Larry panted.
"Ready, set, go!" Kris shouted.
"Uhhhhhh!" Amy gasped.
Cheryl watched in hot excitement as her sister took the two giant hard-ons deep into her tiny shitter and snug little fuck-hole. Amy's eyes widened hugely when she felt her whole belly crammed with hot throbbing cock-meat. Then her lovely face twisted into a huge pleasure-grimace as father and son began fucking her ferociously.
"Shit, yes!" she screeched. "Give it to me!"
The bed rocked and creaked as the furious double-fucking got harder and faster. Cheryl moved as close as she could on the bed, licking her lips in lusty excitement as she watched Amy taking those pile-driving cocks in her cunt and asshole. She had a feeling that no one was going to be interested in dinner for quite a few hours yet. It was going to be a delicious long Friday night as they explored every imaginable way to fuck together.
"Fuck her," Cheryl hissed, "fuck her good, you guys."
"Darling, they are fucking me good," Amy moaned. "Good Christ, it's marvelous. I wish I'd thought of this years ago!"
"Me, too," Cheryl sighed.
She'd wasted too many years already. She wasn't going to waste any more. Her sex life was going to be wild, free, and liberated from now on-with Dan or with without him. But she hoped so much that he'd see things her way, and in just a few days she'd find out.
CHAPTER NINE
The day Cheryl got home, she packed her kids off to stay with their grandparents, bought herself a sexy new negligee, prepared a candle-lit dinner for two, and waited for Dan to get home from work. The results were everything she'd hoped for.
Dan arrived to find her waiting for him in the living room, wearing the new negligee which was split up one side to her thigh and so low cut that her ample creamy-pale tits were only half-covered. Dan dropped his lunch bucket and came bounding across the room. He swept Cheryl right off the ground and kissed her hungrily.
"Wow, honey, I'm so glad to see you," he said. "It seemed like you were away for a whole damned year."
Cheryl grinned. Dan was so excited, he'd actually used a swear word, and that was a very good sign. She stood back to look at him, and she felt a rush of lust that made her dizzy. Sure, they'd been married five years and had had a lousy sex life, but to her Dan was still the sexiest guy in the world, six feet of real male.
"I'm glad to see you, too, darling," she said. "Shall we have a drink before dinner?"
Dan looked surprised.
"We never did before," he said. "You been learning some of those California customs?"
"Come on, Dan, it'll help us relax," Cheryl said, leading him to the couch. "I've got martinis all prepared."
Dan submitted and, not being much of a drinker, he was soon showing the effects of the double martinis. He was frankly ogling her body, something he'd never permitted himself to do before. Cheryl eyed the crotch of his jeans and thought she detected a growing bulge. In fact, Dan was so excited by seeing her again that it took him fifteen minutes to notice that they were alone.
"Hey, where are the kids?" he said.
"I sent them to your mother's for the night," Cheryl said, flashing him an inviting smile. "I thought it would be nice if you and I were alone on my first night home."
"I'll go along with that," Dan said eagerly. "If there's no rush about dinner, how about another of these martinis?"
"Of course, darling," Cheryl purred.
He couldn't have been in a more receptive mood, but that still didn't mean he'd go for all the radical changes she wanted to make in their sex life. Cheryl brought a second round of drinks and sat close to Dan on the couch, giving him a good view of her shamelessly low-cut gown. She knew that when she leaned forward, her nipples almost showed. His eyes got glazed and horny.
"Uh, about dinner," he said.
"No hurry, dear," Cheryl grinned. "I can put it in the oven any time. Let's just do whatever we want."
"Great," he said, tossing off his drink, "because I was thinking-well, I hope I'm not rushing you, but maybe we could, uh, go in the bedroom."
He blushed as he said it, and Cheryl felt impatience. Why couldn't he just come right out and ask her to fuck? But she couldn't expect him to change in just a few minutes, not after a lifetime of prudery. She finished her drink and stood up.
"Of course, Dan," she said. "Whatever you want."
She started for the bedroom, knowing that this was going to be the hard part. Dan would expect to leap onto her right away, fuck for less than a minute, and get his rocks off. He had a very big surprise coming-and she wasn't at all sure he was going to like it.
"Let me help you undress, darling," Cheryl said.
"Huh?" Dan gawked. "Aw, honey, you don't have to. I can do it myself."
"But I want to," Cheryl cooed. "It turns me on."
Before he could reply, she was on her knees helping him out of his shoes and socks. She stood and tossed away the hard hat he'd forgotten to remove, then tugged off his T-shirt. She almost drooled at the sight of his broad hair-matted chest. Dan reddened as she unzipped his fly.
"I, uh, think I got a surprise for you there," he said.
"I hope it's a nice one," Cheryl grinned.
He wasn't wearing shorts, as usual, and when she tugged down his jeans, his cock was stiff as a board, tightly hugging his belly. Cheryl felt a scalding rush of juice from her cunt when she saw her husband's massive cock. His prick was eight inches long and as thick as her wrist, the most gorgeous cock in the world. She just prayed he'd let her do whatever she wanted to with it.
"Sit down so I can get your pants off," she said.
Dan sat on the edge of the bed, right where she wanted him, and she pulled off his jeans and threw them aside. Before he could move, she was pushing his legs apart and kneeling between them. She seized his enormous bloated dick, curling her fingers around his thick shaft, and Dan's mouth dropped open. She'd never played with his sock in their whole married life.
"Mmmmmmm, it's a beauty," she grinned.
"Woman, what in hell are you doing?" Dan said, his rugged face red with embarrassment.
"I'm playing with your cock, darling," Cheryl replied. "It's something I've wanted to do for a long, long time. Why don't you just relax and enjoy?"
He was about to speak, but she began pumping his prick, holding his hot throbbing meat snugly in her fist, working her fingers roughly and quickly up and down the steely shaft. Dan gave an involuntary moan, and his eyes got even more glassy with lust. Big globs of hot cream began to ooze from his piss-hole, streaming over the giant purple knob of his cock-head.
"See, that feels nice, doesn't it?" Cheryl purred.
"Yeah, but, honey, that's something whores do," Dan weakly protested.
"That doesn't mean that wives can't do it, too," Cheryl retorted. "I did a lot of thinking while I was away, Dan. You have to admit, our sex life was boring as hell."
That got to him. He didn't know what to say. Cheryl grabbed the chance to use her mouth for something besides talking. She'd been hungrily eying the glistening bubbles of juice oozing from his piss-hole, and now she leaned down, stuck out her tongue, and started lapping up the tasty stuff. As she swirled her hot little tongue all over his massive cock-head, Dan gasped with shock-then he shuddered with pleasure.
"Jesus, Cheryl," he panted. "Have you gone nuts? You never did anything like this before."
"Like the way it feels?" she said.
"Yes," he admitted.
"Then shut up and let me work," she laughed.
She cleaned his big knobby cock-head of all the delicious salty juice, then wriggled her pointed tongue-tip right into the slit of his piss-hole to get more. As she reamed out and ate his thick cock-cream, Dan moaned and began to breathe loudly and harshly. Cheryl quivered with excitement. She was getting to him for sure, and he wasn't resisting. Maybe he'd been just as bored with their sex life as she was.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured, "your cock tastes so good, Dan. I just can't stop eating it."
He was still too uptight to answer, but he obviously wasn't trying to escape. He sat still on the edge of the bed, watching her tongue reaming his piss-hole, watching her eagerly gobble up his cock-juice. More and more of the tasty stuff dribbled out, and she knew she had him hooked on this kinky new game. And he didn't realize it was just for openers!
"Mmmmmmm," Cheryl sighed, "I just have to have more."
She opened her mouth wide and popped his enormous swollen dick inside. She started sucking it fast and hard.
"Cheryl!" Dan yelped. "Awwww, Christ!"
Cheryl gave a muffled giggle, her mouth crammed with cock. He wanted to tell her it was dirty, kinky, not something a "nice" girl would do-but he liked it too damned much to make her stop. She got half his eight inch cock into her mouth and drew in her cheeks sharply, sheathing his swollen meat in red-hot juicy flesh. She sucked him ravenously, making a lewd slurping sound. Dan was groaning and shuddering.
"Awwwww, baby, you better quit that," he whined. "It's not right, Cheryl-unnggghhhhhh, Jesus!"
She sucked even faster and harder, wanting to jolt him with so much pleasure that he'd forget all his silly old hang-ups. She felt his hot salty cock-cream splashing onto her tongue as he got helplessly aroused. His huge prick swelled and throbbed in her mouth, achingly stiff, eager for release. She applied powerful vacuum pressure to his pulsating prick.
"Awwwwww, shit," Dan groaned.
Cheryl was willing to bet that he'd never had his cock sucked before and that he'd secretly longed for it. He was going out of his mind with lusty excitement, feeding her more and more delicious thick prick-cream, his big rugged body shuddering and quivering. To add to his arousal, she reached out and cupped his enormous hairy balls, deftly massaging his hot nut-sac.
"Uhhhhhh, Christ," Dan groaned.
He couldn't control himself. He began to fuck her mouth, jerking his painfully stiff dick swiftly back and forth over her juicy lashing tongue. Hotly excited, Cheryl opened her throat and allowed his ramming cock to push right in. Dan bellowed with pleasure and sank all eight inches of his frantically pumping prick into the boiling pulp of her mouth and throat.
"Awwwwwww, so fuckin' good!" he whined.
Cheryl was discovering that her husband's vocabulary was a lot larger than she'd dreamed. He must have heard all those dirty words at work and had been very careful not to use them around her and the kids. Now he was so excited, he couldn't help himself. He fucked faster and faster into her scorching wet mouth and throat, his bristly haired balls hammering against her chin.
Suddenly he tried to draw back. "Gotta quit," he gasped, "gonna come in your mouth."
As fast as she could, Cheryl reached out and seized his taut jerking ass, holding him in place, letting him know she wanted to eat his cum. Dan groaned, shook his head, kept trying to pull his achingly horny dick out of her mouth-but Cheryl dug her nails hard into his ass, telling him he wasn't going to get away. He moaned and stabbed his massive cock deep into her throat.
"Eat it!" he yelled. "Awwwwww, shit, here it comes, aaaaawwwwww!"
Cheryl jerked her head back at the last moment, so that all his delicious jism would pool in her mouth, not her throat. She wanted to savor it, taste it. The hot blast came, and her mouth was suddenly filled with his delicious thick jism. Her cheeks ballooned as she let it collect. She gulped it down, just in time to get another scalding mouthful of cum.
"Eat my come, baby, suck!" Dan whined.
His ass knotted and jerked uncontrollably as he went on shooting his huge load. When he finally fell back on the bed, red-faced and gasping for breath, Cheryl licked her lips to get the last drops of his jizz. Then she stood and looked at him, anxious about his reaction. He was grinning and blushing, and he looked like a little kid who's just done something very naughty-and very fun!
"Wasn't that a nice change of pace, darling?" Cheryl asked, purring.
"Fantastic," Dan sighed. "But I'm afraid you blew it in more ways than one, babe. I'm fucked out, and you didn't get anything for yourself."
"Oh, I will," Cheryl grinned. "We're just getting started."
"What?" Dan gasped.
She didn't answer. She just gave him a big sexy grin and dropped her negligee. She wasn't wearing anything underneath it. Dan hungrily ogled her big ripe tits and stiff pink nipples, and then his eyes darted to the lush golden triangle of her bush. She slipped onto the bed beside him, settling on her back and opening her legs shamelessly wide.
"You know what, Dan?" she said huskily. "In all the years we've been married, you've never looked at my pussy. Didn't you ever want to?"
"Yeah, I did," he said, "but I thought you'd be upset."
"Not me," Cheryl grinned. "I'd get off on it."
He grinned and pushed her legs even wider open, bending her knees, and then he lay down between her splayed thighs and got a good look at her pussy for the first time. Cheryl felt his hot breath tickling her naked slit, and she shivered with lusty excitement. It aroused her hotly to know that he could see everything between her legs.
"Play with my pussy, darling," she sighed. "I've always wanted you to do that."
She head him chuckle, and then he was folding back the golden-furred lips of her bush and stroking the fat little bud of her clit. He pressed a finger-tip to the moist sensitive lump and rubbed it, sending hot jolts of pleasure through her belly. She moaned and creamed a sticky rush of hot juice onto his stroking finger.
"Mmmmmmm!" she sighed.
"You like that?" Dan said hoarsely.
"Very much," Cheryl panted. "I love you to play with my clit."
"How'd you like it if I sucked it?" he said.
"Oh, Dan, I'd love that," she said. "Please, do it to me, darling, suck me off."
She'd hardly spoken before he jammed his mouth onto her horny little joy-button and sucked it hard between his lips. He drew her clit out like elastic, kneading it with his firm lips, lashing it with his tongue, sucking her greedily and noisily. Cheryl gasped and almost shot right off the bed. Lightning bolts of pleasure ripped through her belly.
"Aaaaahhhhh, yes!" she screeched. "That's perfect, baby, suck meeeee!"
Dan slid his hands under her lustily squirming ass and gripped the hot globes, holding her in place as he noisily sucked her clit. From the hungry, eager way he was going at it, she realized that he was living out an old fantasy. He'd probably always wanted to eat her pussy but had been too uptight to ask. But he must have practiced in his mind, because he was damned good at it.
"Eeeeeee!" Cheryl squealed. "Eeeeee!"
She was creaming all over his face, unable to control the lusty flooding of her cunt. He lapped up the musky juice and swallowed it, gurgling hungrily. He sucked her clit faster and harder as his excitement mounted, till she could hardly bear the fierce pleasure building in her pussy. She clawed the bedspread, her petite body quivering violently.
"Unh, unh, unh," she panted. "You're gonna make me come! Unnhhhh, yes, now I'm coming! Aaaahhhhh!"
Her little curvy body went into powerful spasms, jerking and bucking. Dan sucked her clit hard between his lips and ate her squirting juices. Cheryl gushed her steaming pussy-cream all over his face as she screeched and came. He didn't release her clit till her spasms died away. Then he raised his cream-smeared face and grinned at her.
"I got the feeling you liked that," he said.
"Oh, Dan, I loved it," Cheryl sighed. "I've got a hunch you'd thought about it before, too."
"Right," he chuckled, "I thought about it a lot. And now I'm gonna get me some more of that good pussy."
His face dipped down between her eagerly spread thighs, and she gasped with pleasure as his big hot tongue lashed all over her hotly aroused pussy. Her little experiment was turning out even better than she'd dared to hope. It seemed Dan had wanted the same thing she did. He snuffled and snorted around in her swollen wet gash, tonguing into her every steamy fold.
"Ohhhhhh, yes, darling, eat me," Cheryl panted. "Eat my pussy all over. Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, that's so good."
Once more he cupped her squirming ass to hold her still, and then he was cramming his big thick tongue right up her cunt. Stuffed with the hot throbbing meat, Cheryl shuddered with pleasure and creamed helplessly. He began to tongue-fuck her, and she went totally out of control, screaming, bucking, drenching his face with her scalding pussy-juice.
"Aahhhhh, shit, yes!" she wailed. "Fuck it to me, baby! Fuck that big ol' tongue into meeeee!"
She lay back gurgling with pleasure as his giant tongue reamed and stuffed her red-hot little fuck-hole. Her eyes rolled crazily, and her tongue lolled out. She'd never known such delicious sensations, not even in her wildest moments at Amy's house. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till it simply had to explode. She stiffened, gasped, and then her body began to convulse.
"YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!" she screeched.
She felt Dan's fingers digging into her jerking ass, holding her in place so he could go on furiously tongue-fucking her as she came. She wailed and nearly blacked out, the pleasure was so powerful. She frantically humped her slick hot cunt up and down the fat stiff spike of his cock fill at last she fell back breathless and flushed with satisfaction.
Dan surfaced and wiped her thick cunt-juice from his face. He looked pretty damned proud of himself, and Cheryl couldn't blame him a bit. She gave him a shameless grin.
"You're a fantastic pussy-eater, darling," she said. "It was worth waiting five years for a come like that."
"Yeah, but we've wasted a lot of time," Dan sighed. "We better not waste any more."
"I agree, darling," Cheryl said. "But just what did you have in mind?"
He leered at her. "I hope I don't sound too old-fashioned," he said, "but how'd you like to fuck?"
He rose to his knees and displayed his enormous rigid cock. It wagged stiffly before him, the huge bulbous head drooling fat bubbles of juice. His cock was so bloated that the blue veins stood out on his shaft, and his big hair-thatched balls looked ready to burst with their load of hot jizz. Even though she'd just come like a bomb, the sight of his giant cock made Cheryl hotly horny again.
"Yes, darling," she panted, "let's fuck!"
"Only no more missionary position," he said, grinning.
"Right," Cheryl said, flipping over onto her hands and knees.
Dan seized her hips and drew her little round ass up in the air. While she quivered with horny anticipation, he stuck the creaming knob of his cock-head into the juicy little hollow of her cunt-mouth. He pistoned the giant knob around, smearing it with her thick pussy-syrup till it was slick and gleaming. Cheryl writhed impatiently, dying for the first hard deep thrust of her husband's giant cock.
"Ooooooo, Dan, hurry," she whined. "Stick it in me! Fuck me! I'm soooo horny!"
"Christ, woman," he chuckled, "I thought you'd want me to go slow. I always came too soon for you, didn't I?"
"Yes," Cheryl panted, "but-oh, hell, you know what I mean."
"Yeah, I think I do," he said hoarsely. "Don't worry, honey, this time I'm gonna fuck you as much as you want."
That seemed too good to be true. Cheryl braced herself for disappointment as Dan grunted and stuffed her little cunt full of wrist-thick throbbing cock. It felt fantastically good as he began thrusting in her, slamming his massive cock in and out of her juicy fuck-hole. But she'd never known Dan to last more than a minute, and she didn't expect him to do it now.
"You like this, baby?" he panted. "Am I fucking you good?"
"Oooooooo, shit, yes!" Cheryl screeched. "I love it, Dan, don't ever stop. Fuck the living shit out of me! Fuck!"
She figured it wouldn't last, so she just enjoyed what she had, jerking her hips lustily in time to his strokes, screaming with pleasure each time he rammed his rock-hard prick to her womb. She got so carried away in the mind-boggling pleasure of being fucked that she forgot about the time. Suddenly, it occurred to her that they'd been fucking far longer than their usual one minute. Dan's huge stiff cock was steady as a piston, tirelessly fucking her thirsty little cunt.
"Ahhhhhhh, Dan, it's so fuckin' good!" Cheryl whined. "You're fucking me so good, baby, I'm gonna come! Unnnhhhhh!"
Her convulsing cunt tightened like a vise around his big throbbing cock, squeezing and releasing the thick hard meat as she bucked and came. She was sure he'd come right along with her, but as the delicious spasms rocked her body, his jerking cock stayed stiff as steel. Her climax passed. She was panting and gasping. And Dan was still fucking her like a stallion.
"Ohhhhh," she wailed, "you're still doing it to me, and it's so damned good!"
"You said to fuck the living shit put of you, lady, and that's just what I'm gonna do!" Dan growled.
"Oh, fuck, yes!" Cheryl moaned. "Fuck it to me, honey. Fuck that big ol' cock into meeeee!"
She started to come again, and soon she'd lost track of how many times she'd climaxed. Dan seemed to be making up for five years of timid, boring sex as he hammered his cock into her cunt hard and deep and fast. She felt stinging hot drops of sweat falling onto her back, and still he didn't stop. He was giving her the fuck of her life.
She decided he deserved a reward. "Dan," she gasped, "stick your cock up my ass."
"That's pretty damned kinky, lady," he snorted. "Nice guys don't do that."
"You're not a nice guy, and you know it," Cheryl panted. "Now do it to me, dammit! Fuck my ass!"
"Don't mind if I do," he said.
As he stuffed his giant throbbing cock into her horny little shitter, Cheryl sent a silent message to her sister Amy, a message of thanks for helping to turn her marriage around. She was certain Amy would receive that message somehow.