Brad's boss told him to take off an hour early, since today was his
30th birthday. Looking forward to dinner with his wife Donna, he
headed directly home. Perhaps, he mused, there would even be enough
time before dinner to demonstrate to his wife that he was NOT "over the
hill".
Not that he had ever been accused of it. Brad and Donna were both in
excellent shape, and had a regular, although a bit routine, sex life.
As newlyweds, they had been a little wilder, screwing in elevators,
cars, and more than once in Brad's office at work. Now, six years
later, the festivities were mainly limited to their bedroom, and
occasionally Donna would surprise Brad by joining him in the shower.
Brad recounted one such incident, which had happened just two weeks
ago.
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Donna had been asleep when someone knocked at the door. Answering it,
Brad found their next door neighbor, Terri, standing there, clad in her
neon green string bikini.
Terri was hot. At 5'6", the blonde college student was the centerpiece
of every man in the neighborhood's wet dreams (Brad included). From
her full pouty lips, to her 36-D rack, to her shapely ass, she was the
image of a goddess. The green bikini did wonderful things for Terri;
however, hiding her ample assets was not one of them. The makers of
the swimsuit could definitely not be faulted on this, however.
When Brad had answered the door, Terri had appeared a little
embarrassed. "Oh....hi, Mr. Collins." Obviously expecting Donna.
"Good morning, Terri. Please...call me Brad."
"Whatever....Brad." A little smile playing across her lips. "Listen,
I was just going to lie out, and I seem to be all out of suntan lotion.
Would Donna have any by chance?"
Brad had gone to look for the lotion, all the while suppressing, with
great effort, thoughts about possible substitutes for suntan lotion
which he could offer the 21-year old bombshell.
Finally Brad had found the lotion and presented it to Terri.
"Brad....could you possibly get my back for me. It's so hard to
reach." Terri then smiled the full smile, the one which was used to
melt men's hearts, while hardening other parts of their anatomy. (Now
being no exception.) So, Terri had turned around and presented her
back to Brad. This was fortunate for Brad, as he did not want his
young neighbor to see the obscene bulge disfiguring his shorts. So,
Brad had applied the lotion to Terri's slender young back, all the
while hoping that no neighbors were watching. He was also wondering
what in the world he would tell Donna if she woke up and came
downstairs!
"Can you get my sides too? Hard to reach...." Terri oozed. At this
point, Brad had fumbled and dropped the bottle of lotion at Terri's
feet, spilling half of it before he could save it. "Oh....I'll get
that...." Terri bent over to retrieve the bottle, giving Brad a great
view of her boobs. When she stood back up, she had undoubtedly seen
the bulge in his shorts, but her little half-smile didn't change as she
handed the bottle back to Brad (who had almost dropped it again.)
So Brad ended up caressing Terri's slender waist, spreading the lotion,
then moving his hands upward. All he had to do was move his hands
forward, and he would have his hands full of firm young tit.
Finishing his task, Brad had quickly adjusted his shorts before Terri
had turned back around. Innocently he asked, "Want me to do the front
too?" then inwardly winced, remembering that he was a married man, and
nine years older than this gorgeous young woman.
Again, the little half-smile. "No, I can take care of that. Do you
wanna just give me a little more of that lotion?" Terri held out her
hands as Brad squeezed the lotion bottle. "That should be enough.
Thank you....Brad." And then she retreated to her house, Brad trying
hard not to stare at her shapely ass, well accentuated by her thong
bikini.
Brad had then marched back into the house, into his bedroom, past his
sleeping wife and into their master bathroom. There, he had quickly
shed his clothing, jumped in the shower and furiously began beating his
meat, fantasizing about his young neighbor's full red lips engulfing
his cock in her mouth.
He hadn't even realized that he was no longer alone in the shower,
until he felt his hand being gently but firmly pulled away from his
cock. Brad opened his eyes to see a smiling Donna on her knees in
front of him. She took him in and out of her mouth a few times, then
looked up at him.
"Maybe I could be of some assistance?" she smiled. Then going back
down on him, taking his full eight inches into her warm, wet mouth,
then all the way out again. "Fuck my mouth honey...." Taking him
halfway into her mouth, then rotating her head a little bit to drive
him crazy. Brad was moving his hips in a fucking motion, fucking his
wife's mouth for all it was worth.
Donna was great on oral. This time was no exception, and Brad felt
himself about to explode. "Keep going Donna....I'm gonna cum...."
But Donna withdrew Brad's cock from her mouth. "I want you to finish
what you were doing when I came in here. Jack yourself off. I want it
all over my face honey....." Donna turned her head upward as Brad's
hand again encircled his prick and resumed beating off. "Come on
honey. I want your hot sperm dripping down my face!"
Brad threw his head back, stroking with a frenzy. He closed his eyes,
fantasizing that their young neighbor Terri was in the shower with
them, kneeling next to his wife, both ladies eagerly awaiting a face
full of Brad's cum. That did it for him, and his cock began spurting
its juice. Donna eagerly caught it all on her face, turning her head
slightly as her husband spurted stream after stream of white sticky
jism, evenly coating her with an erotic white facial.
Then, kissing his spent cock, Donna inquired, "What got you so
aroused?" Brad evaded the question, exiting the shower as Donna began
rinsing herself off. As Brad toweled himself off, Donna asked, "Honey,
was someone at the door earlier?"
"Oh, just some Jehovah Witnesses," Brad explained as he got dressed.
Later that day, Terri (wearing slightly more clothing this time),
showed up at their door again. This time both Brad and Donna answered
the door. Terri offered them a new bottle of suntan lotion, which she
had obviously just picked up at the store. "I felt so bad about
causing you to spill that other bottle...." Terri bubbled to a busted
Brad.
As they went back inside, Donna nodded knowingly to Brad. "Jehovah
Witnesses, hmmmm????" Brad had explained to Donna that she was every
bit as hot as the girl next door, and Donna had dismissed the
"incident" as a case of the grass being greener on the other side of
the fence. A great analogy, Brad thought, as he again started
daydreaming about their neighbor in her green swimsuit.
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Brad now recounted the experience with a smile. As he pulled into his
neighborhood, Brad hoped that Terri would be outside, sunning herself
in the bikini. She often was, on the days he came home early. On
these days, Donna often wondered why her husband came home and led her
straight to the bedroom.
Pulling into his driveway, Brad was disappointed. Terri's lounge chair
was out, but no Terri. Oh well, he chided himself, I can't have any of
that anyway. Though, he reflected ruefully, there's not any harm in
looking!
Unlocking the front door, Brad found a trail of paper hearts on the
floor. He grinned, remembering this "game" which Donna had played
before, most recently on Valentine's Day. On that day, he'd arrived
home 40 minutes late because of traffic. He had followed the trail of
paper hearts up to their master bathroom, to find a very horny (and
somewhat impatient) Donna waiting for him in a bubble bath.
This time was different, though. The paper hearts did not lead
upstairs at all. They led into the living room, and up to the
loveseat, which, like the rest of the room, was empty. Well, not
completely empty. There was a folded note, from Donna.
Happy Birthday honey!
I was trying out our new video camera, and made
a little movie for you. Press PLAY and check it
out. Love, Donna!
Brad grabbed the remote and pressed "Play". He was treated with the
sight of his wife, sitting on the same couch he was now sitting on, and
wearing the same white teddy she had worn on their wedding night. And
to her credit, it seemed just a little bit tight, nothing more. Not
bad after six years.
"Hi honey. Happy birthday! I didn't know what to get you for your
birthday. So I decided to make you this videotape! So just sit there
and watch...."
"It's so boring during the day when you're not here. Let me show you
what I do to pass the time." Undoing a few of the buttons in front of
the teddy, Donna exposed her bare breasts. 34-C, maybe not as
bountiful as the next door neighbor, but every bit as firm and not
saggy. She took one in her hand and began sucking on the nipple till
it grew hard. Then she repeated the process with the other one. "I
love playing with my tits and making my nipples hard, then nibbling on
them. They're really sensitive when they're hard...." One by one
Donna held her tits up to her mouth, nibbling on each hard nipple for
Brad's viewing pleasure.
"Let me show you what else I like to do." Donna picked up a remote
which controlled the camera. Tinkering with it, the camera finally
settled on a nice closeup of Donna spreading her legs wide, with the
camera centered directly on her crotch. Donna's lithe fingers appeared
in the picture, working on the hooks in the crotch of the teddy.
Donna's voice continued. "Remember the trouble you had with this on
our wedding night? Getting this unsnapped so you could fuck me with
your tongue?" The nimble fingers completed their task, revealing
Donna's freshly shaven cunt. One of the fingers then cautiously began
exploring. "I remember how great it was when you finally got that
tongue inside of me....." Donna's middle finger slid in and out of her
pussy, already glistening with her juices. She was minutely moving her
hips in rhythm with the fingering she was giving herself.
Momentarily, she stopped to refocus the camera. Moving back from the
closeup, the picture now showed Donna in her entirety as she reclined
on the couch. Reaching off camera, she produced a silver vibrator,
which she turned on and began rubbing against her clit. "Honey, this
feels so good!" Donna moaned softly. "I can make myself cum....without
ever putting this in me...."
"But....I know you like to see me stick things in my cunt....and it IS
your birthday.....so..." Donna eased the vibrator into her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh......" she moaned, fucking herself slowly with it. Then
looking directly at the camera, "Oh, and honey.....if you're not
already doing so....take your cock out for me. I want you to stroke
yourself while you watch me." This directive was entirely unnecessary,
as Brad's pants were already off and he already had matters "well in
hand".
Looking at the video, Brad saw that his wife was now getting on her
hands and knees on the couch, and fucking herself from behind with the
vibrator. Humping her ass against her imaginary lover, in her favorite
position. "I love it when you come up behind me and fuck me.....bottom
out in my pussy with that huge, magnificent cock...." Then the
shocker. "Mmmmmmmm....I wish there were another woman here, sitting on
the arm of this couch, so I could eat her cunt while you're fucking me
sooooooo well! I know you've always wanted to see me with another
woman, honey...." Brad's hand was working overtime pumping his cock,
as he imagined the possibility of sharing Donna with another woman.
"Slow down," Donna chided to the camera. "I want us to cum
together...." Brad obediently slowed his pace. "I'm cumming for
you....watch.....MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!! NOW!!!! MMMMMM CUM WITH
ME!!!! CUMMMMMMMM!!!!!" Donna screamed into the armrest of their couch
as she orgasmed from the shiny silver cock she was fucking herself
with.
Taking the vibrator out of her pussy and gingerly sucking and licking
it clean, Donna then shut it off and looked at the camera. "Mmmmmmm I
guess that's the end of scene one....DON'T GO AWAY...." Brad's wife cum
video vixen teased.
Brad wasn't going anywhere. Except to get some paper towels from the
kitchen.
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"Scene Two"
Scene Two of Donna's video faded in, showing a close up of her face.
She was sweating a little and breathing rather heavily....obviously
doing something to herself off camera. "Hi, Brad.....I'll bet you're
wondering.....why I chose to wear my white .....wedding night teddy
today. Remember that night....when I wore this for you? That night
was the first time.....I was ever with a man. You...." Fumbling for
her camera remote, Donna slowly began zooming out. "I thought it would
be appropriate to wear it again....for my first time with a woman." As
the camera zoomed out and slightly down, Brad was shocked to see
another woman kneeling on the floor in front of his wife, her blonde
head buried in Donna's lap!
The other woman was wearing just a black g-string with matching bra, a
contrast to Donna's virginal white teddy. Brad couldn't see her face;
it was too busy eating out his wife. He didn't need to. He would
recognize that divine ass anywhere. Terri confirmed it by pausing
momentarily, looking into the camera, and purring, "Happy birthday, Mr.
Collins...I mean Brad! Your wife's delicious!" Then she hungrily
resumed her lick-fest of Donna's cunt.
Donna threw her head back. "Sorry honey. I know I shouldn't
have...opened your present early....but....I wanted to see what all the
fuss was about.....OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH....." Brad's wife didn't say
anything coherent for a while, as their next door neighbor went to town
on her pussy. Terri also reached a hand under the thin lacy material
of her own panties, fingering herself.
Brad, of course, was rock hard again and pumping his cock furiously
while watching the video of his wife getting it on with their sexy
young neighbor. Terri got up and retrieved the vibrator from the
endtable, then turned it on and slipped it into Donna's cunt. Taking
care to keep her head out of the way, to give the camera an
unobstructed view, she licked at Donna's clit while manipulating the
silver vibrating cock in and out of her pussy.
Donna could only gasp with pleasure. Terri, however, had several
slutty comments to make. "I wish this was your cock fucking her while
I'm licking her. Then I'd do this...." she cooed, pulling the vibrator
out of Donna's cunt and slipping it in her mouth for a few strokes,
then back in Donna's cunt. "I saw how hard your big cock was the day
you spread the lotion on me. I wanted to pull down your shorts and let
you fuck my mouth right there.....on your front porch....." Then to
Donna: "You like being fucked with your toy like that?" Donna moaned
affirmatively. "Would you like to help me fuck your husband when I get
done fucking you?" Again Donna said yes. "That's great....you have no
idea how many nights I've spent in my bed fingering myself, thinking
about getting eaten and fucked by both of you....."
After Donna had cum twice, Terri pulled the vibrator out. Together the
two women licked it clean, duelling with their tongues for the right to
take the fake cock in their mouth. Terri "won", taking the entire
length of the pulsating toy down her throat, fellating it like it was a
real cock. Brad watched breathlessly.
Donna pulled the vibrator out of Terri's mouth. "Want me to do you
with this now?" she asked her new lover.
"No," Terri purred whorishly, "I'd rather save my hot wet cunt for your
husband...." Looking directly at the camera, "That is, if you're up
for it, Brad...." Terri licked her lips, then turned to Donna for a
passionate french kiss.
Finally, Donna addressed the camera, and Brad. "I guess this is it for
act two. Act three is upstairs in our bed." As Donna's nipples got
sucked by her lover, she continued, "Act one was called that because it
was one person....me....going solo for you. Act two, was two women
fucking for your enjoyment. Hmmmmm.....wonder what act three might
consist of?" The scene ended with Terri taking Donna by the hand and
leading her upstairs. "Join us whenever you're ready....." Both
women's voices trailed off.
Act Three
Brad walked into his bedroom to find his wife spreadeagled on the bed,
with the sexy blonde Terri eating her cunt again. Donna was still
wearing the white teddy; Terri, the black thong and bra set. Both gals
were wearing black 4" pumps.
"Happy birthday, honey...." Donna gasped as Terri tongue-fucked her
pussy.
Terri stood up and walked over to Brad. "Happy birthday, Brad...." She
eagerly french kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt. "Mmmmmmm. I
can't wait to suck you and fuck you. But first....I've been eating
your wife for the past hour, and she promised to return the favor."
Terri led Brad to a chair, sat him down, then peeled off her g-string
in front of him, tossing it in his lap. Slapping one of her perfectly
rounded asscheeks, she returned to the bed, laid down, and spread her
legs. "Eat me, Donna!"
Without missing a beat, Donna dove into Terri's wet, smoothly shaved
snatch. (The two women had shaved each other earlier that day in
preparation for the "festivities".) Terri licked her lips and moaned
in satisfaction as Donna's tongue touched her in all the right places.
Brad was shocked. In their six years of marriage, Donna had never let
on that she had ever wanted to be with another woman. But she was
obviously loving every minute of this. Of course, Brad was not
complaining!
"Want me to....OH GOD....eat your wife...OH MY GOD...some more?" Terri
panted. Brad nodded as he played with his cock. "Come on
Donna....just...OH....swing yourself around....straddle my
face....MMMMMM...."
And so the two girls dipped into a hot 69, vivacious college cutie
Terri on the bottom, and quiet housewife Donna on top, still wearing
her "misleading" innocent white teddy. The mutual moaning and
screaming grew to a crescendo as the two pleased each other with their
tongues.
Then Donna sat up, her pussy still in Terri's mouth, with Terri still
lapping hungrily away. Donna pulled her teddy off and tossed it on the
floor. Riding her lover's face, Donna asked her husband, "Do you want
to see her tits? You're always staring at them whenever she's outside
in her swimsuit...."
"Yes....please...." Brad begged. Terri fumbled with her bra, finally
getting it off. Terri's firm tits were every bit as glorious as Brad
had fantasized they would be. Donna reached down and played with them
while fucking Terri's face.
"You want to fuck her, Brad?" Brad nodded. "Terri, my husband wants
to fuck you. Do you want my husband to fuck you?"
"Mmmmm-hmmmmm," Terri affirmed through a mouthful of pussy. Terri
spread her legs wide for Brad, displaying her beautiful cunt, its lips
puffed out slightly. Brad needed no further urging, jumping onto the
bed and wasting no time in getting his hard cock inside the young
college girl's pussy. Terri put her legs up in the air, her black
heels resting on Brad's shoulders as he pumped her. The blonde's full
ripe tits, free of their restraint, were flying everywhere, bouncing
around and into each other like giant pinballs. Donna's own tits were
also doing quite a bit of bouncing of their own as she rode Terri's
expert tongue.
Meanwhile Terri was going nuts as Brad found her g-spot and
relentlessly assaulted it with his 8 inch cock. Brad's wife was a
moaner when she was getting well fucked (or in this case, well eaten).
Terri, on the other hand, was definitely a screamer. Brad and Donna
had heard Terri's cries on many a night when she had a man or woman
over, and sometimes on nights when young Terri had had to make do with
the energizer bunny. Right now, Terri was getting fucked so well that
it's safe to say the entire neighborhood would have heard her yelps of
delight, had they not been muffled by Donna's cunt. Donna, enjoying
her ride on the blonde pixie's face, murmured, "Yeah, honey....fuck her
good....make her scream like that....it sends vibrations thru my pussy
when she screams into it....feels sooooooo good! Fuck her harder! Fuck
the little bimbo....MMMMMMM EAT ME!! YEAH EAT MEEEEEEEEE.....!!!!"
Brad watched as Terri made his wife cum, her juices gushing out of her
cunt and down Terri's face and neck. As well as being a moaner, his
wife was a gusher when stimulated properly. Terri was right behind her
with a multiple orgasm, as Brad felt her cunt convulsing on his dick.
The sensations wracking Terri's young body were so intense that she
vainly tried to push Brad away. Brad increased his tempo, driving her
even more insane with pleasure.
Donna climbed off Terri, continuing to encourage her husband to "fuck
that little blonde tramp!" Terri was gasping for fresh air, which she
hadn't been able to get much of with her face buried in Donna's snatch.
Brad was close to cumming, the sensation of Terri's spasming cunt
proving to be too much to bear.
His wife, sensing it, stopped him. Lying on her back, she laid next to
Terri, putting one arm around under her and grabbing the blonde's tit.
Taking a handful of the younger girl's other breast as well, Donna
pushed both of them together.
"Let me show you what my husband likes...." the older brunette
whispered in Terri's ear. Brad needed no instruction; he eagerly
straddled the cute young girl's chest and sunk his meat into her
delectable cleavage. Both girls watched as Brad's cock, well lubed by
Terri's cum, pistoned in and out from between her boobs. One moment
the lovely cock was engulfed between Terri's huge hooters, then the
head would poke through the top and both Donna and Terri would lick at
it.
Donna egged him on. "Cum for her, honey...cum for both of us....cum
ALL OVER both of us...." Then nibbling Terri's ear, whispering, "Have
you ever had a pearl necklace, honey?" That made the blonde cum again,
hard--though to be honest, she had never actually stopped cumming.
Then Brad gasped, and his prick began spurting its juice all over
Terri's chest and neck. Donna grabbed hold and jacked her husband off,
aiming the shooting, spurting cumming cock wherever her heart
desired...at Terri's face.....at her own face....at their boobs...when
Brad was finally spent, both ladies were drenched with jism. As Brad
rolled off, Terri and Donna set to work cleaning each other with their
tongues.
After the three of them had caught their breath, Donna went downstairs
to retrieve Brad's birthday cake. Terri took the opportunity to get
Brad hard again and was riding him by the time his wife returned with
two pieces of cake.
"Terri and I worked very HARD to make this cake for you ourselves,"
Donna purred. "Guess what we did while we waited for the cake to rise?"
"Two gals can always cum up with things to do while waiting for things
to rise...." Terri bubbled. "Of course, I can see that's not gonna be
a problem here...."
Terri climbed off Brad as Donna joined them on the bed. Doing some
math, Brad inquired, "Only two slices? Where's my cake?"
"Both of the slices are yours, lover," Terri whispered, taking her
piece of cake in her hand and spreading it all over her breasts, thighs
and cunt, while Donna did the same with her cake. "The only question
is, which piece will you taste first?"
Brad opted to eat his wife first. Terri fingered herself while
watching her new lesbian lover getting all the cake and icing licked
off of her. To his credit Brad did a good job of eating every bite of
cake off his "plate", and his tongue lingered on Donna's clit to make
sure it was extra clean.
Then it was Terri's turn to serve as a cake-plate. While Brad dove on
the delicious blonde coed, Donna exited the bedroom momentarily,
returning with a mixing bowl and a spatula.
"Had some icing left over," she announced, rolling her husband on his
back and proceeding to frost his hard cock with the spatula. Terri,
meanwhile, systematically fed Brad cake and icing from each part of her
body which was coated with it. All the while, the younger woman was
eyeing the mouth-watering confection which Donna was preparing.
And Brad's cock was a sight to behold. The entire shaft, from the tip
to the base was coated with creamy white frosting. Donna was just
putting the finishing touches on her husband's balls as Terri lowered
her dripping cunt onto his face. Still drooling over the well-frosted
cock, the young beauty gasped as it disappeared to the hilt into
Donna's mouth.
Eagerly, Donna devoured her husband's sweet prick, icing getting all
over her face and in her hair as she hungrily slurped away at her
special dessert. As soon as she sensed that Brad was on the verge of
adding his tasty jism to the sweet icing already in her mouth, Donna
stopped and moved down to his balls and began sucking and licking them
clean as well. Brad, his mouth full of sweet young pussy, didn't
object in the least.
Terri, however, pouted to Donna, "Hey! I was hoping to sample some of
that 'cake' for myself...."
"No problem," Donna assured her while licking her husband's nuts.
"There's PLENTY of icing left!"
"Oh YUM!! Will you frost him all up for me please?" Terri begged as
she savored her joy-ride on Brad's tongue.
"Honey, in our house we have a rule when it comes mealtime. You gotta
help yourself!" Donna explained, retrieving the bowl and spatula and
presenting them to her lover.
Climbing off Brad's face, Terri murmured, "Mmmmmm....don't mind if I
do!" And the well-endowed blonde went to work preparing a delicious
"cake" for herself....one which, she hoped, would turn out to have a
cream-filled center!
Donna, meanwhile, still had quite a sweet tooth herself. Taking a
handful of the white icing, she got behind Terri and, by hand, applied
the frosting all over Terri's backside, icing from the girl's ass all
the way up front to her juicy cunt. Then, taking a beautifully rounded
asscheek in each hand, the brunette spread them apart and began
devouring the crack of Terri's ass.
Terri had finished preparing her own treat by now, and wasted no time
in sampling it. But where Donna had ravenously gone down on Brad like
there was no tomorrow, the blonde opted for a more leisurely pace,
enjoying Brad's sweet cock with a slow, steady rhythm. She moaned with
delight as Donna's tongue pleasured her, from her cunt to her ass,
thrusting her ass back to meet the oral onslaught she was receiving.
Consequently her own rhythm of sucking Brad's cock picked up and before
Terri realized it she was furiously bobbing her head up and down,
wanting to get her lover off like she was getting off. Donna's tongue
had now settled on Terri's clit and she was now being licked off for
all she was worth. Then she felt Brad tense up and his cock begin
pulsing, and she welcomed the sweet creamy taste of his cum in her
mouth, taking care to swallow it all for him. Once she had finished it
off, she grabbed a handful of the frosting and proceeded to return the
favor, spreading the frosting all over Donna's cunt and ass and
thoroughly licking her clean.
When Brad got hard again, which didn't take very long, Donna announced
that since it was a birthday party, it was time for some party games.
The first game was called "Pin the Cock on the Blonde's Tail", and
involved Terri bending over a dresser drawer and offering her cunt to
Brad to take from behind. Donna blindfolded her husband and spun him
in circles, then he had to find his way to the college cutie's twat and
fuck her. Though he couldn't see, he could home in on the sound of
Donna getting her cunt noisily eaten by Terri (after pointing him in
roughly the wrong direction, Donna had taken a seat on the dresser and
spread her legs wide for her blonde lover). Brad had no trouble at all
"pinning" the blonde, and ended up fucking her from behind as Donna sat
on the dresser and got her snatch licked well.
The next game was called "Musical cock" and was Terri's idea. Each gal
would take Brad's cock in her mouth for ten seconds, and whoever's
mouth he ended up cumming in was the winner. For ten seconds at a
time, each woman desperately tried to win Brad's "prize", going down on
him with a frenzy. One time, as she worked him expertly with her lips
and tongue, Donna felt her husband's cock tensing like it always did
just before he emptied the jizz from his balls in her mouth. Then her
ten seconds were up. DAMN! she thought to herself. The little bitch
is gonna get to swallow.... But Terri was also unsuccessful, though it
was apparent that Brad was on the verge of shooting his wad.
This is it, Donna thought. Taking her husband in her mouth, she sucked
him like the cum-starved whore that she was, stroking his lower shaft
with her hand while swirling her tongue around his cockhead in her
mouth. She HAD to have his jizz in her belly and that was all she
could think of. Somewhere far away, the blonde bitch protested that
her ten seconds were up, but all that mattered to Donna was satisfying
her lust for her husband's gooey sperm in her mouth. And she was not
disappointed, as Brad with a little moan began emptying spurt after
spurt of his hot creamy cum into her wet, willing mouth.
Before she could swallow, however, Terri grabbed her. "You little
bitch, you cheated! That cum was supposed to have ended up in MY
mouth! Oh well, you'll just have to share..." With that, Terri locked
lips with Donna, passionately frenching the brunette while sucking the
cum from her mouth. Cum oozed out of their mouths and ran down their
cheeks as they madly kissed. Finally they broke it off, each savoring
the cum in her mouth before gulping it down.
Terri then turned on Donna. "Ok, you little cum-slut, since you
cheated, you have to pay a penalty!"
"YUMMMMMM it was worth it believe me, sister....." Donna taunted her
lover.
Terri led Donna to the chair. "Your penalty....you get to watch me
fuck your husband, EVERY WHICH WAY. You can't get up....you can't join
in....and you're not allowed to touch yourself." Leaning down to give
Donna a parting kiss, the blonde then got back in bed and turned to
Brad, who was already getting hard again. "Nail me, lover, " she
ordered, spreading her legs.
Eventually they succumbed to Donna's begging and let her join back in,
but only to allow her to lick Brad's balls as he fucked Terri.
All three of them then made their way into the bathroom, where both
girls laid in the bathtub with no water running and Brad stood over
them, jacking off and treating them to a sperm shower. They then
turned the water on and cooled themselves off. Brad eventually got out
of the shower, but Terri and Donna stayed in it for awhile, taking
turns soaping each other up and fucking each other in the shower. As
Brad climbed into bed and tried vainly to find a spot which wasn't
soaked with cunt juice, cum or cake icing, he listened to the screams
and moans coming from the shower, and thought to himself that this was
his best birthday ever.