Message-ID: <60017asstr$1268201404@assm.asstr.org>
X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org
Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org
X-Original-Path: news.giganews.com.POSTED!not-for-mail
NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2010 02:01:28 -0600
From: "AdultBookCovers.Net"<VintageAdultBooks@gmail.com>
Reply-To: VintageAdultBooks@gmail.com
X-Newsposter: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1106
X-DF-Seen-By: ms
X-Original-Message-ID: <vPadnV_GhdjFnQvWnZ2dnUVZ_oUAAAAA@giganews.com>
X-Usenet-Provider: http://www.giganews.com
X-DMCA-Notifications: http://www.giganews.com/info/dmca.html
X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers
X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly
X-Postfilter: 1.3.40
X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2010 02:01:28 -0600
Subject: {ASSM} Story:  LCS70006 Voyeur Wife By Nick Eastwood courtesy of AdultBookCovers.net 56749000
Lines: 4650
Date: Wed, 10 Mar 2010 01:10:04 -0500
Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2010/60017>
X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org>
X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw

Greetings All,

I am posting a number of stories that were originally published
during the
Golden Age of a Porn.  If you enjoy them then you may wish to
browse through our collection of nearly 3000 explicitly erotic
titles from the same era.   Our catalog is at the URL below:

http://www.adultbookcovers.net/x-cart/home.php

All of our ebooks come in Adobe Pdf  format the cover image is
included within the pdf file.

The vast majority of titles (over 99%) come with a cover scan and
all are priced at only $2.

Ebooks can be immediately downloaded once payment has been
submitted.  There is no shipping or handling cost.

We can accept payment via Visa, Mastercard and Discover Card.

Cheers,

V.A.B. vintageadultbooks@gmail.com
*****************************************************************
*******

LCS70006 Voyeur Wife By Nick Eastwood

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.

"Uhhhhhhh," Cheryl gasped.

"That's it, darling," Amy cooed. "Let yourself go. Just enjoy
it."

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.

"Good, good," Amy panted. "She's really responding now, Larry.
Start sucking her."

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.

"Uhhhhhh," Cheryl whined, "It's gonna happen, Larry, oooooo,
yeah, I'm coming!"

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.

"Ever fuck in the swimming pool?" he said.

"No," Amy laughed. "But I'll try anything once. Let's go."

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.

"Ooooooo, that's it!" Cheryl screeched. "I'm coming!"

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.

"Holy shit, I can't hold out," Greg groaned.

"Ooooooo, me, either," Cheryl squealed. "Aaaahhhh, shit,
fantastic, aaahhhhhhh!"

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.

"Ummmmmm," Cheryl sighed. "Your cock feels terrific in me, Greg.
Mmmmmmmmm!"

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.

"Ooooooooo," Amy squealed, "shit, yes!  Ass-fuck me, Kris!"

"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.

"Mmmmmmm, yes, eat me, darling," Amy sighed. "You eat me, and
I'll eat you."

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."

"Your pussy tastes great, too, Maw," Kris grinned.

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.

THE END

xUEixtVQbGsdmrSRQdpV

------- ASSM Moderation System Notice--------
This post has been reformatted by the ASSM
Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <story-submit@asstr.org>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-admin@asstr.org> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+