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Ending up with Terry and Dumdum (MF, orgy)
by Anonymous Author
First published by TheEditor
Chapter 1
"What I'm trying to explain to you, is the I don't know if I'd
get horny or not. The only other time that I've seen another
man's cock since we got married, was when you brought that
movie projector home with the eight millimeter films that we
watched. I damn sure got horny that night! We couldn't wait to
get into bed, neither of us sleeping until daylight. We were
so fucked out we just laid around most of the day, Sunday!
"Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you on?"
The blonde wife looked at her husband, reflectivily.
"Well, I guess so."
"What do you mean, you guess so?"
"I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Is that what you
wanted to hear?"
"I didn't want to hear anything in particular, only the truth.
My point is that nudity can be sexy as hell."
"Of course it can be sexy as hell, I just don't know if only
looking at just a man's cock would turn me on or not."
Bill's eyebrows shot up.
"And that's what I'm trying to explain to you, that how could
you know how your body and mind will act unless you experience
a given set of circumstances. Sometimes, something might sound
exciting, however in the real world, fact and fantasy might be
totally different."
Lisa grinned back at Bill.
"And just what have you got planned? The last time you started
this kind of conversation, you brought home a few fuck movies.
Now if the guy was jacking off his cock, and if it was erect,
then it just might get me all turned on!"
"And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" her husband
asked with raised eyebrows.
The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her husband.
"Now I don't know who's talking about fact, and who's talking
about fantasy. Did you bring another of those films home and if
you did, let's get it out and get it on. To tell you the truth,
all this talking about sex has me just a little turned on. In
fact, it's got me a lot turned on. I'm starting to get damp
just thinking about getting it on tonight."
"No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but if you're serious
about seeing a film tonight, we can go to that adult theatre on
Alameda Street and watch one, then come back home and make love
and drink brandy again."
"I don't know if I'd rather make love, or just fuck. Actually,
I think I'd rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do they really show
everything in the Adult Movies?"
"You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not any
different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and
brought home, except they are feature length films, with color
and sound, like any other movie."
"Do couples go to those movies?"
"I think that there's more single men there, or maybe married
men on a night away from their wives, but there are couples,
and once in a while a single lady comes in."
"So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting all
sexed up, is that it?"
"Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys jacking off
in the back row, also sometimes a couple will get so excited
that they make it right there in the theatre."
"Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in the
theatre, with their pricks out, with everything showing?"
"Sure, although it's a little dark for sight seeing."
"But, what if someone should see them."
"So what if they did?"
"Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they
wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."
"Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off on
having somebody watch them jack off, while others probably get
off, on watching. Nothing like a little voyeurism to speed up
the old bodily juices."
"Well, it's speeding up my bodily juices, talking about
watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy take
his cock out and jack it off in a movie theatre?"
"As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas,
grabbing hold of it to help."
"I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"
"How many do you want to take?"
"Bill, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd probably
want to pump on the old handle all night long. Jesus, but I'm
getting horny talking about all this illicit sexual action."
"Well then Lisa, let's get going and watch a couple of guys
jack off."
"Jesus Bill baby," Lisa groaned, "that turns me on, thinking
about seeing some guys jacking off, so much so that I'd like to
make love right here and now. All of this talking about sex,
gets me excited, but if you want to go to a screw movie, then
why not. I'm game if you are, so give me a few minutes to get
dressed, don't want to wear these Levi's to the show."
She spun, then turned back to face Bill.
"Do you really think that some man would jack off with me
watching?"
"If you don't get ready, you'll never find out, now will you?"
She rushed from the room, her curvaceous ass undulating as she
almost ran down the hall to the bedroom. Stripping off her
Levi's and sweater, Lisa ran her hands over her brassiered
breasts then removed her white bra. Her luscious breasts
spilled from the brassiere cups, standing out from her
rib cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm from thinking
about screwing. After all, if she got turned on in the movie,
it would be nice if Bill could touch her nipples.
She quickly rushed into the shower, lathered her body with
soap suds and hot water, then just as quickly rinsed with cold
water, almost leaping out of the shower to dry, humming
while she rubbed the towel over her body until it glowed from
the cold water rinse and the towel.
It had worked again. It always worked. Even when Lisa was a
little girl, it had worked. Lisa thought about her power.
She'd found out when she was very young that if she thought
hard enough about anything that she could influence the end
result and bend the actions of others around to her pleasure.
It was something like wishing to make it so. If she wished,
she could make almost anything happen. As she'd grown more
experienced, she had refined the techniques she used, until now
she didn't even have to think when she practiced her power.
Distance seemed to have no effect on her power, it was more a
matter of knowing the person involved. She couldn't cause an
effect on a person she'd personally never met, but if she'd
either seen some one in the past, or at present was in
proximity to the person she'd met, she could make them do
almost anything within reason she desired.
Even some very foolish things. She would move her thought to
what she called her echo chamber, a hollow between the top of
her spine and the back of her brain. It was here that the
thought process generated, and when she put her thoughts into
words, she could hear an echo of those words from her chamber.
Whenever she used her power, the lovely female was able to get
her desires met.
It didn't always work. For instance, it didn't work on
inanimate objects. When she was in her early teens she had
tried to influence both dice and drawing cards from a deck, but
that had never worked for her even later in her life when she'd
tried. People very were easy, while men were particularly easy
for her. When she thought in her echo chamber, the people she
pictured almost always had the thoughts that she'd projected.
One of the things she could do was make animate objects fit
themselves into her whims. Most of what she'd done in her
past, dealing with animate objects was reflected in herself and
her figure, but it took a long time to sculpt flesh. Her own
contours were a stunning example.
Her eyes as a child were almost a china blue, it took thinking
about them for every day for a year, to change them into their
now ultra pale, ice blue eyes. The long dark lashes to frame
her eyes were easier. The rest of her body took even longer,
and she was still working on it. From puberty, she'd worked on
her breasts, tummy, thighs, behind, and legs.
She'd read most of the books on para psychology and none of
them seemed to cover her power. She had no psychic power, she
couldn't foretell any future event, she couldn't make any
inanimate object move, but she could influence people, and also
sculpt her own body.
Another thing that she could do, was make people do what she
wanted, making them think that it was their idea in the first
place. In that she was most successful. She'd done it early in
the evening when she was feeling most horny, to her husband.
She'd thought, "I think I'll take that sexy wench of mine to a
fuck movie tonight, get her pussy all wet from finger fucking,
then bring her back here and fuck her brains out."
Like always, her husband Bill thought that it was his idea and
he'd maneuvered the conversation and talked all around it,
until he'd finally brought up the idea of the two of them going
to a fuck movie.
It had worked again. Lisa Williams stood nude in front of the
bathroom mirror while she applied her make up. Her mild glowing
complexion required very little aid from the few items of make
up sitting on the wash basin cabinet, however Lisa enjoyed
making the best of her looks.
A touch of blue eye shadow on the lids of her ice blue eyes. A
quick touch of eyeliner from a dark pencil outlined her lids, a
little line drawn outwards to make her already wide extra long
lashed sensual eyes look even more sensual.
A brush dusted in a pale pink blush make up, applied to her
high cheek bones brought just a highlight of color to her pink
cheeks.
Carefully, the beautiful lady unscrewed the top of her
lipstick and applied the glossy color to her full lower lip
then more lightly to her upper lip. Satisfied, she stepped
back one step, looked at herself in the mirror, turning her
head first one way, then the other.
"Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Lisa thought.
She had always considered her nose a trifle too short, her
lower lip just a bit too full, however, the sides of her mouth
were fixed in a natural smile even when she relaxed all of her
facial muscles, definitely giving her a most sensual look.
Her too short nose and too full lower lip had been corrected
long ago with her power. Her nose was now thinned down, the
nostrils flaring like a mare in heat when she was excited.
She had no complaints about her thick mop of tawny blonde
hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl which made it easy to
both shampoo and brush. Her husband described her thick mop of
hair as "Mink Blonde", whatever that meant.
Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece
bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even
when she was nude.
She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts,
looking at herself in the still steamy mirror. The thick curls
of fur on her pussy were exactly the same color and softness of
curl as the hair crowning her head, the line of hair ending at
the bottom of her firm belly was so straight that it looked as
if it were shaved by a razor.
Her breasts were another matter entirely. A shade too heavy
for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Lisa normally wore a
thirty six bra with a problem between a C cup and a D cup. The
C cup was sometimes too small and caused her boobs to bulge out
the top, the D cup was sometimes too large and felt loose on
her breasts.
One of her current projects on self sculpting, was making her
breasts just a trifle heavier, and firmer. A full D cup would
be fine. Maybe another month at the most. She had to buy size
ten or eleven blouses to fit but she could wear either size
seven or eight if she bought skirts or pants. It caused her no
end of problems when buying a dress, since the tops were always
made for someone with a smaller chest, or the bottoms for a
bigger ass.
The one part of her body that bothered Lisa, was her nipple.
The left one. It was partially inverted, sinking in on itself.
It gave her no end of problems, even though her doctor told her
that it was nothing to worry about.
When she got horny, always, it would swell up inverted,
hurting when it was inside out. Then with no warning, it would
pop out of her full breast with such force that it always
brought her to orgasm the instant it popped free.
It had been deliberate, maybe a little stupid, but Lisa
thought that she shouldn't seem too perfect and she'd figured
out that an inverted nipple might just offset the startling
beauty, so her power had been put to work on the nipple,
inverting it over the period of two years. If she didn't like
the result, she could always put it back in normal form in a
matter of a month or so.
Lisa turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and back
over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed,
wetting her full lower lip with the tip of her pink tongue. She
wriggled her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the
deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass, watching to see how
firm she was. The protruding cheeks of her ass were so firm
that they hardly even quivered, even though they stuck out
almost more than she would have liked.
The last time Lisa had used a tape measure, she had a figure
that totaled out to thirty six and a half around her chest, a
very tiny twenty four even around her waist, her buttocks were
thirty five inches when measured at the fullest part of her
ass.
...
Chapter 2
Her full boobs, were another story. They quivered, shivered,
and jiggled like jelly any time she moved, that being the part
of her anatomy that men always looked at hard, after staring at
her face. Sometimes it became most embarrassing when men stared
at her tits, even though it did turn her on and make her feel
especially sexy. When they looked, she would fantasize about
having the person staring, also sucking and making love to her
tits.
That was if she was facing a man. If he was behind her, Lisa
knew that it was her curved ass that they liked as they looked.
One of her favorite tricks, was to look suddenly over her
shoulder and catch some poor man staring at her ass, look him
straight in the eye and then smile. Most of the time they got
caught looking, they turned red and looked away, but sometimes,
when they smiled back, Lisa would feel the heated moisture
gather in the folds of her soft pussy.
Men had always been easy for her. Her figure had changed when
she was fifteen. She had decided on her fourteenth birthday
that she'd always be a skinny bean pole, then with a spurt that
amazed everyone who knew her, she had turned from a skinny girl
into a full woman, all by harnessing her power over a few
years.
First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a
thick patch of curly soft ringlets.
Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started swelling,
continuing to grow for more than two years.
She could remember that every time her mother bought her a
bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits never
stopped growing until she was over eighteen.
Casting her eyes over her nude body, Lisa decided that she was
lucky that she was a beautiful woman as she dashed from the
bathroom to her closet. The power worked. She really was a
stunningly beautiful woman.
She slid the hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it
easier to have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on. She
picked a silky jersey dress with a button down front and picked
a wide black soft leather Italian belt to go with the dress.
She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs be
smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair of
new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy bikini
bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.
Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top,
leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her tiny
waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more
sensual.
At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her drawer
full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of dark hose
cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling
them on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light.
Leaving the bedroom, Lisa sauntered downstairs.
"Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out when
she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her dress,
the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her
full busted tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering
with no support from a brassiere.
Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed her
hand.
"Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off your
gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."
"No Sir, No sir! You said you were going to take me to a
movie, and then make love, or maybe even fuck, which ever comes
first, and I'm holding you to that," Lisa said, pulling Bill to
the door, smiling at his compliment.
..
The theatre was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that led
to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps
until they were at the back row. Peering, they both tried to
see if anyone was in the seats at the rear.
The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the patrons
lit a cigarette with his flicked lighter. In the flash of his
lighter, they could see most of the seats in the center of the
row were unoccupied, Bill guiding and following Lisa as they
settled into the soft seats. Of the thirty or so seats in the
last row, most were empty, as they settled back and looked at
the screen.
The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock of a
young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living
room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink
tongues around the head of his prick, while one held his
testicles, gently kneading and squeezing.
Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment being
in the theatre slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen
fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual situations, the
male ran his hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft
flesh and pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his
hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other.
The juicy cunt he was finger fucking left a slick coating of
oily lubricating wetness on his finger.
Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her
opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over
closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his
ear.
"I'll answer your question now," Lisa purred. "Yes, seeing a
hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to
really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very
juicy. wouldn't you like to feel?"
Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm
fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her
dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth
warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his
fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of her new
panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the
silky nylon.
Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Bill's
fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her eyes on
the screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the
wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he
stroked the length of the crevasse between her thighs, probing
and moving around in the sweet wet junction between her legs.
Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving
closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an
empty seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down
over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the
man could see was no different than what he could see on the
screen.
First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so
close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual
thrill of his voyeurism.
She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not
watching them. Not directly, but his head was turned closer to
them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited by the
thought of that man watching her husband stroke her pussy
through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she could
turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long
slim curved legs and thighs.
She worked her power, "Look at that fantastic blonde and the
guy with her. I bet she's getting turned on with his fingers
in her pussy. I'd like to fuck her. I'd like to see her cunt.
Maybe if I move over closer, I could see better."
Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress
higher and very slowly exposing her stocking clad thighs up to
her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right,
finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs
and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin
covering.
Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly at the
man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her
legs to give him a better view.
He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to
give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing.
Lisa whispered in Bill's ear, "Dear, I've got to go to
the bathroom, I'll be right back in a minute."
She carefully made her way past the others in the row,
undullating down the steps at the side and, slowly moving to
see if she could catch sight of any of the men masturbating.
One man had both hands in his lap, moving, but before Lisa
could see if he had his prick out, she was past him, not
wanting to stop and look back.
The sleek bodied housewife looked for the ladies rest room
sign.
Leaving the rest room, Lisa walked to the top of the stairs,
slowly swinging her hips as she climbed, glancing at the men as
she passed, entering the rear row.
The lascivious blonde haired wife looked down at the lap of
the man who had been seated to her right. She slowed as she
brushed by his knees, waited for him to stand up, pressing her
firmly curved ass against him as he stood to let her pass.
Bill always said that her ass was her best attribute,
looking like a cantaloupe melon cut in two and glued to her
buttocks. The day that Bill had made that comment, was the
day she'd stopped sculpting her ass.
Lisa imagined that she could feel the swelling bulge of the
man's prick against her firm ass as she slithered slowly past
squirming her buttocks over and against his groin. She paused,
pressing her ass harder against him, squirming slightly,
teasing him with the firm roundness of her buttocks, pleased
with the feeling of sexual excitement growing in her loins.
"Thank you," she whispered as she smiled in the dim light.
After sitting by her husband, she again looked over at the
man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering
his groin.
"Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa,
"Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock
dripping and he is holding it down. I hope I made it harder
when I brushed against him."
Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever
so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, reaching for her pussy.
Bill almost jumped as his fingers touched the soft ringlets of
hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling the seeping
moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs.
She giggled, "That's right. I took them off so you could get
a good feel! The trip to the bathroom was an excuse."
Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her
thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers
probe her slit.
Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up
until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly
visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy
hair clearly visible in the reflected light from the screen.
She sent an oblique glance to the man on her right to see if
he had noticed her open thighs.
"Look at that cunt spread her legs. My cock's so hard I think
I'll sneak it out and flog it a little while I watch her get
finger fucked."
Lisa echo chamber reverberated to her thoughts, deciding that
she'd try to entice the man to bring his prick out where she
could see it.
Her face turned to the screen, but her eyes watched out of the
corner the man on her right, only one vacant seat away.
Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly
and quietly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he
opened his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down inside, fishing
for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal
teeth of his zipper.
She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her pussy
as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over
the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other.
He was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his
hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands.
Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her
blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty prick
slowly, while he stared at the wet junction between her open
legs.
Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick filled
his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving
fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected
light from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually
excited housewife.
Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she
looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that she'd
enticed into the open with her power.
...
Chapter 3
She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at
the thick prick the man was stroking.
She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating prick, turning her he
ad until she was staring at the hard erect
cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking, although his
eyes didn't leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her
watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering
his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.
"Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.
"What's a thing?"
"He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!"
"Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked
off, now's your chance to get a really close look."
Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her
swollen rubbery and slippery clit.
Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a
few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill's
finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp
wetness drooled over Bill's fingers as her breathing caught in
the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big
hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time.
Lisa became more aware of the masturbator's eyes, looking up
for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers
at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and
lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Lisa got more
turned on.
Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her
skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of
her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft
dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face.
"Lean forward a little and look. She's pulling her skirt up
higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she's a sexy broad.
I'd like to fuck her snatch," her echo chamber said.
He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the skirt
being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa wriggled with
pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an
unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of
her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the
seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy,
while staring at his face.
His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between her
long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty
abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.
Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was
totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring
eyes.
Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the buttons
on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one.
When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged her
shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly lifting
her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy open past
the nipples of her naked breasts.
"Look at all that pussy. I wish she's open up that blouse and
let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in her
wet cunt," her echo chamber directed thoughts to her seat mates
mind.
Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders, spilling
her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood
proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.
Her mind pictured Bill, "My wife really likes watching that
guy jerk off, she'd really come if she had her hand on his cock
too. I'll talk her into it. She's so hot with my hand on her
wet cunt, she'll do anything I ask. That'll turn me on too,
watching her stroke that big prick."
Bill's voice in her ear, said, "I think you just came with a
finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you
like having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard
cock get jerked off?"
"Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him
and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."
Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk
about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can
jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two
cocks at the same time."
"Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off. I
don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Lisa
whispered into her husbands ear."
Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even though
she'd planted most of the thought in his steaming brain.
"So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her. "What
are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the
screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick, I'll quit
finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it dear. I'd really like
to see you jerk him off."
"Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?"
"You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I
am right now. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a
hard cock in each hand."
His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants,
and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his
lap like a spear.
Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good
strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain engaged
in trying to lure the burly individual closer so she could
stroke two pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered her
right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up,
fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made
imperceptable jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had
his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.
The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see
her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked
thighs wider for his inspection.
"Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on my
cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to that
sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock."
With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty
next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it
on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm
rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick.
It was too dark in the theatre to see his prick clearly unless
there was light seen on the movie screen, for a moment she
wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself,
holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie,
examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the aroused wife
to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand slowly leave his
cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her
curled fingers.
Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and closer.
She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male muscle.
Just an inch away and she was hesitating.
Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers play
with it?
Did Bill really waant to see her jack off a strangers hard
cock, or was he just kidding? Maybe she should reinforce the
power.
"Look at Lisa's fingers hovering over his cock. Go baby, g.
Wrap those slim fingers around that fat prick and rub it good.
I'd better make her do it or she'll get cold feet."
"Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want to
feel it," his whisper touched her ear.
"Really Bill?" Her question whispered to her husband.
"Go baby, go. I'm want to watch your fingers stroking his cock
while you play with mine," Bill answered.
"I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe, he'll do
the same. How would you like to get finger fucked by two men at
the same time tonight, right here in the theatre?"
Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet orgasm
following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard
smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath sucked in as
her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening, the hole in the
knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling honey to moisten
her fingertips. Her exploring fingers slightly slippery now,
traced the knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down
his cock. Her red tipped fingers slightly squeezing the bulbous
head of his now slippery prick.
She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was big,
but this burly individuals prick throbbing in her hand was
huge.
"You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand."
She said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around it.
This guy is built like a fucking horse."
Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to see
her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's fingers
were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around
the huge thickness protruding from his wide open, unzippered
fly.
The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply clefted at
the bottom of his glans and flaring sharply like a big giant
mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey
over her questing finger tips as she caressed his knob.
Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and
touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never
before. He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from the
tiny hole as Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery juice.
Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big meaty
mass of her stranger's heavy prick.
Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of his
foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up over his
knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely
covering the glans, also milking drops of juice which ran down
over her fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Lisa on
even more, stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider,
hoping to invite the male stranger to stroke her cunt as she
caressed his huge hard leaking male organ.
Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest, unsure
of her reactions, he made tenative motions with his fingers as
if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh closer to his
resting hand.
The beautiful, turned on blonde leaned her head closer to her
seatmate on the right.
"Touch me, please," she whispered to him.
Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on her
thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her
upper leg.
His tenative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left his hand
stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to his touching.
Her husband's reaction to the hand on her bare thigh was rapid.
Her husband moved his hand to touch the stranger's big
fingers, pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the
stranger's fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing pussy's
curly hair.
Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress her
hairy wet cunt.
The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the blonde
wife into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her
full breasts shuddering in the the dim light reflected from the
screen. Her nipples, even the inverted left nipple, were
standing up like strawberries.
"Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused wife
whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more
aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.
The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe of
her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles
while both male fingers explored the region of her wildly hot
squelching pussy.
Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks and
feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She wondered
briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two pricks
and getting finger fucked by two men at the same time.
She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare
male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one
cock tasted any different than another.
She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to transfer a
drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her finger tips,
then she released both cocks. The sensual blonde wife touched
first one finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the
slippery male honey on her full lower lip where her pink tongue
darted out and licked the juice.
She smacked her lips quietly at her husbands familiar salty
wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's cock
honey from the other.
The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her right
was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her
husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each
prick, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both
groins and she began to pump harder, while watching the screen.
A red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek
thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the furry
opening between her legs.
"Jesus, what a turn on," Lisa thought. "Here I am, with a hot
throbbing prick in each hand, my husband and another guy I
don't even know, finger fucking my pussy, while here on the
screen a six or seven foot pussy is being licked by a guy with
a five foot tongue."
Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active
wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her
clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy.
...
Chapter 4
Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy
slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the
clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming
continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.
Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in
front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.
In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at
all.
He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open
thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of
her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.
He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the
two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching
wet cunt.
Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs
snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's
view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and
legs.
Bill insistantly pulled her dress back up over her belly,
exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her
thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that
Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing
he was watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight
Bill's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on
second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher
on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring
face.
"Wild, baby, wild!" Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small
circles, undullating her belly upwards and spreading her legs
as wide as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her
cunt being finger fucked.
She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into
her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could
imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as
she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open
visual channel to her pulsating cunt.
The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy,
open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release,
the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to pool
between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her
naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long
glistening trail.
"If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys,
then I'll give him a good eye full," Lisa's mind murmured.
She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she
realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and
jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly
rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet
kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous
series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in
his black fist was almost more than she could take.
The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's
one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the
three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one
in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped
on their cocks with each hand.
Lisa mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she
realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her
fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she
exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with
sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.
She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being
looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked
having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the
closer they were, the better!
Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he
slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing
more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft
groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent
sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him,
next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and
Lisa could see it against the lighted screen. She began to
count under her breath.
"Three", as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of
his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out.
"Seven...."
After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls.
Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed as
once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free.
This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as
high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum
oozing down his cock and over her fingers.
Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms
she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased
rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa realizing that
her seatmate was about to cum.
Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male
organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing
her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from
the base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing
pressure as her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the
circle of her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur
as she stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice
squirt.
She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving
his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock
jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt,
as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum
blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid
shooting from the bulbous head of his dick.
She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock gushed
like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat
and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back.
She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the
channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out
of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy
stream coming from his huge prick.
She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undullating, her
thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm
from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched
the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the
slitted heads of their softening cocks.
Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and animal
like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes slitted
like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.
The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with with the top of
the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick,
bulged out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must
have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom
as he watched her being finger fucked.
The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem as
he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the apex
of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.
She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black head
of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his
thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly
grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.
Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached
for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde's fingers
tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips,
scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy
testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his
jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open
pussy.
She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft, displacing
his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot pink
tongue questingly over the leaking end of his knob. His musky
honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her
flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy glans.
Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her
full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness
of her sucking mouth.
Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his
muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her
nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his
cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.
As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling her
tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her
mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot
wet juices. Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard
rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his
big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.
One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to
bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and
slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet
hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for
his cum.
The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The
second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening
full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.
Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in
her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His
salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her
pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for
another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy
liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but
fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the
smooth softness of her chest.
Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and wiped
the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the
slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying
momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish
brain.
As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy,
she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen,
realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be be
on very quickly.
The theatre lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa busily
smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of
her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits beneath the
material of her top, feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm
on her tits sticking to the material at the top of her dark
orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts.
"Thank God, that it's wash and wear," Lisa thought to herself,
knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any cleaner in
the country.
Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.
"You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you
off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening."
Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black
face as he said, "My pleasure, Ma'am."
Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion with
the large prick had departed without even thanking her for
jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to
move from their seats to the exit.
Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples at
the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at
one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual
masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side,
watching.
As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa
could feel the black's sperm, gluelike, inch down one curved
thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver
spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someones lips.
"Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown."
Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight
and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theatre. Her
pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm
that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy
opening.
As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she
wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling
that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they
had experienced tonight in the theatre. She used her power as
they drove home.
"I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight. When
she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever before,
and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue on his
black joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I love her
so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet with cum as
soon as I get home. I'd like to talk her into doing this again.
What a sexy wife I have."
...
Chapter 5
"Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had
our adventure at the Alameda!"
They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through
their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video club and
after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much
enjoyed watching them, and then the video club allowed them to
trade back the movies and check out two new movies.
They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and screwed
until they were exhausted.
"Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?" Bill
smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the
smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh
moving towards her moistness.
"God, yes.", Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty
covered pubis, "jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even
fucking a few. I'm ready to go to the Alameda theatre again,
any time you are!"
"You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn't you baby?
His soft voice murmured seductivily, "and you dig getting your
cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick."
His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist
panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt
against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm
with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.
"I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd
like to either do that or some other adventure with you again,"
Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and
a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in
front that jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was
really a turn on for me."
"What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck
another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that.
You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I
could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks
there in the Alameda."
"Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to
get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both
watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's soft voice
submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.
"I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me
watch you."
"Or, maybe watch each other!"
"Could be, either would turn us both on even more."
After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You know
that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them
with you and then make love, but...our adventure at the
Alameda was more exciting than these movies."
Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the
elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.
"Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video,
wouldn't you Lisa?"
"Damn right I would. We're just as good, maybe even better
than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don't we star in
our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at
the Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at
home.
"She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling
down her belly.
"Too dark. Can't take movies there, not enough light for a
video camera. Just couldn't get a tape of that black stud
squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you
kissed his cock for him, for that matter."
"Well damn it William! That's what I want to do. You're smart
about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to
work."
She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit.
"But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me,
right now!"
His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding prick
into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small of his
back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy
juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.
They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she began
the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her
plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her
clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when they stopped
at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on
at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt milked the cum from his
prick, she could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while
she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.
"I've got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to see
me get screwed by another guy."
Lisa's determination to make Bill think of ways to get her
fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power
on her husband as much as she could over the next few days.
As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch
her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling
and tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, tits and
pussy. She drifted into sleep.
..
"Wait until you see it," Bill opened the big box to reveal a
color video camera.
"I've got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video
camera. I've also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten
cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low light lens for
the video camera. You're going to be a star baby!"
The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with
trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable
recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators
planned just where and how they were going to shoot their
"EPIC" movie. How they were going to get some of their friends
into the movies without their friends being aware that they
were being filmed.
Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly,
lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft
red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill
adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera,
occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little
more brilliance.
Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director
and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy magazine
and jacking off to the nude center fold bunny.
Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page,
capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.
Play back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to
softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her
husband milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.
In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed,
the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the
action for later watching.
..
The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every
time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to
him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond
wife getting screwed and being able to watch it over and over
on the video cassette later.
She thought maybe she'd used her power too much, when it
seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her 'get
the pork poured to her'.
Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was
already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else.
Slow down and let nature take it's course.
Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an
obsession with her husband.
The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and
lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they
had solved the problems, their camera work was good, the
lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with the
units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped movies
they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big epic
movie.
Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with
three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner saturday
night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free
talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits
which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was
the office manager over Lisa and although nothing had gone on
between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His
quick look at her legs when she crossed them indicated his
willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn't get in office
problems or trouble with Bill over her.
Another couple, who lived together, but were not married, were
invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she
and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.
His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which
tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit
blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing
when she thought some male was looking, which was often.
Bill said "That she looked like she just got out of bed and
couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.
Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a
professional football player who had injured his knee five
years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who
George would bring to the dinner.
..
Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Lisa
was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric, slit from
the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a
blouse which wrapped over the front.
When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open
to well below the nipples.
No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver at
whoever was directly across from her position by sitting
demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and
letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from
her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to
the crotch.
By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill her
pussy.
"No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me
lure my prey."
Lisa's thoughts were not shared with her husband, "I'll just
let things happen as they happen. If I can't get fucked all by
myself, then something's wrong."
While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa admired
George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse
of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the
cocktails.
Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she
walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.
After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee
and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with
flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting.
George's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry
at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.
Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned slightly toward him,
her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting
the soft material, exposing her nipples.
Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Lisa
was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's
prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him
dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She
enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the
moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.
The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked
being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at
male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap,
wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in
hiding!
The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and
Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.
Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took George's
hand and pulled him to the bar.
"Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new
bottle of brandy, and you look like you'd be good at uncorking
and unscrewing."
"I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad
to help," George leered.
"I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."
"I'll bet you don't know anything about unscrewing," Lisa
laughed, "what do you know about?"
"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know
you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing
me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you're the most
desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you wern't
married, I'd sure give you a run."
George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing
her flared hip through the gold fabric.
Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him, touching
his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black
hand with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big
football star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into
his thick arm.
"Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see
my pussy, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either. I'm totally
nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for
you, George."
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C h a p t e r 6
The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm,
popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful
squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.
Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
"I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but
I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each
other."
"As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why
I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward,
hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of
her succulent pink nippled breasts.
"Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders
so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples.
"I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black
growled.
"You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his
mouth.
"Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about
that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along
and talk about it now?"
Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative
gesture.
"You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies
and a chuckle from Bull.
Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on
an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they
could watch later that night, or any other night they might
choose to watch the action.
..
Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where
the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out
between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed
and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and
wife two views of her adventures with big George.
George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
"Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I
close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
"Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's
time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little
Lisa do it all for you."
Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused,
she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the
floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa
reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth
making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt
buckle to his crotch.
Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his
groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey
shorts.
Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from
it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick
skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open
fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed
hiding place, drawing it out to it's full length. It hung,
semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black,
mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.
"That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy
foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his
male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and
leaned forward into his crotch.
"Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock
began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the
silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy
black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty
rod.
She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing
on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his
balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear
drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his
pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling
against the pink blackness of his knob.
"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa murmured
with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on
something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit
of cum!"
She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while
the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it
open to bare her succulent breasts to him.
His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft
flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.
Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure
squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the
tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby
head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into
the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her
palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat
her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth.
Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while
she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his
black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling
from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his
cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out
to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.
She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung,
then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect
nipple.
The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly
transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering
as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one
long spider web.
She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the
membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the
Alameda theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black
prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of the
black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,
jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched
between her grasping palm.
"George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big
black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all
the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my
throat."
The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue
to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick,
laving the head with her flickering tongue.
Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering
it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her
flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the
swollen head.
She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin
between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the
honey welling from the head of his cock.
"That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands
and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast
and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
"Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her
sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
"I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck
it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all
over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it
all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill
it?"
His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face
back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto
a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.
Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the
throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther
engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head
go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly,
cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth
scraping her nostrils.
She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with
her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock
with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral
cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black
prick, deep throating him, when he started to shudder, his body
tensing.
Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his
surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she
pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the
opening, a distance of about five or six inches.
She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought
of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her
lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his
cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her
mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding,
and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted
offering, trapping it with her open mouth.
As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed
with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his
cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in
her open mouth.
Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she
pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling
it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick,
squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his
rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum
from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted
black glans.
Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at
the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink
tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice
from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all
of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her
mouth.
Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and
the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at
his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then
turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the
avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to
escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.
Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips,
while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until
it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
"Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's shoulders
with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the bed.
"George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I
get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long
time."
"To hell with the others," George growled.
"Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa smiled
demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as
possible.
"I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I'd
sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later
tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that
it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out
there with the other girls."
"You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
"Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would
you like to fuck, besides me?"
"Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already fucked
Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd
like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too."
"Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there
with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy
started."
"I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
"Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex football
player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others warm
up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy
started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any
inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and
happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"
George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning, not
really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full
blown orgy for the group tonight.
"Are you serious, Lisa?"
"You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and
then fuck Susan, or not?"
"Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
"Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it, later
this evening, we'll ...
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C h a p t e r 7
Honey, that's the best I've ever had. "You are the greatest,"
as our friend Ali say's, and I'll follow your lead to see if we
can get your party to go into a full blown orgy."
He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum
coated lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black
cock had spurted, just moments before.
Lisa felt for the recorder switch with her heel, as he kissed
her, turning off the recorder and camera, leading George back
to the living room.
Acting very casual, George and Lisa obtained new drinks and
over George's shoulder, she nodded at her husband and smiled,
signifying that she's been filled with a male cock, while that
action between herself and her black lover was recorded on
video tape.
Bill's eyebrows came back down from his unspoken question as
his index finger and thumb made a circle to signify completion
of phase one, of their plans.
Lisa began phase two, by engaging Bull and Polly in animated
conversation, joined by George, Lisa began to warm up Bull by
almost thrusting her breasts out of her blouse.
Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep into
the cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits. She
let him know that she knew his eyes were on her tits, writhing
a little to set them quivering, and that she liked to have her
tits looked over.
Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her
blouse.
"Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"
"All the way at the end of the hall. Use the bath in the
master bedroom. Come on with me, since I've got to pee too,
I'll use the front bathroom," Lisa grinned at him, holding out
her hand for his hand to lead him.
They parted at the front bathroom door. Lisa letting go of
Bull's hand as she started through the door.
"I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous voice
grinned at her.
"Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back.
Lisa closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to allow
Bull to proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then
opening it to tip toe into the master bedroom. Closing and
locking the master bedroom door very quietly, and with caution
that the turning of the lock made no sounds.
Making no noise, she tip toed to the door of the bathroom,
leaning her ear to the door, listening to the noise of Bull in
the toilet, the water sounds of piss splashing into the water
of the bowl issued from the closed door, followed by the sound
of the flushing toilet.
Moving quickly, Lisa drew away from the door and to the bed,
seating herself on the edge of the bed again, recorder turned
on, Lisa opened the slit in her skirt and began to rub the
clefted opening of her overheated cunt.
When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the
zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him,
on the bed. Her skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top
of her pussy, as her wide ice blue eyes stared into his. Her
fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen for a few seconds
looking full into his eyes, her finger again began sliding over
the wet and swollen lips of her cunt. Parting the lips gently
with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her
clit. Slowly slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy
her finger glinted with sticky honey.
Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke.
"Jesus, Lisa. Couldn't you wait until the party was over
before you started finger fucking yourself?"
"Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow. "I just got turned
on thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my pussy
for a little while."
"Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"
"Yes I'd really like something else in here. Have you got
anything in mind that I could fill this with? I do like to
have my pussy filled any time I can."
"Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have
fingers, a tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or
maybe all three."
Lisa cocked her head to the side, a parody of thought, as if
considering his offer.
"Well, let's see now. I do like to have a finger in my pussy,
and I certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if
it's a really big cock, then I think that I'd really rather
have it in me. Have you really got a big cock Bull? I do know
that when we all met at that swimming pool party in San Jose, I
couldn't take my eyes off the front of your trunks."
The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight brown
trousers, the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of
blood to his cock.
Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife.
"Big, and long and hard besides. Just look here at what you do
to me when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."
Lisa looked where Bull was pointing. His finger indicated the
bulge in the front of his trousers, the bulky outline of his
male sex swelling the fabric of his slacks, turgid and filled
with lust.
"I only believe what I see, and so far all I see is clothing,
I don't see any big cock yet. You might have a potato stuffed
in there for all I can tell from here."
"Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge, and the jury
too, if you want, as to whether it's a potato, or more cock
than you can handle."
"I really don't think that there is such a thing as more cock
than I can handle, and I want it. I really want. Right now, I
want to see it."
Lisa purred, her fingers still probing the softness of her
cunt. The oily wetness from her lubricating juices coating the
red nail polish at the tips of her fingers.
Her eyes dropping to stare at his groin as he drew his zipper
from the top catch to the bottom of his fly.
Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out, and
came out. George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick
looked like the handle of a tennis racket. So long that it
drooped under it's own weight. His cock stood out from his
belly straining to hold itself erect. Lisa's pussy spasmed just
looking at the awesome handle on the man.
"Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull. The name fits your
cock. You're built like a god damn bull!"
He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with
Lisa's eyes.
"Try it, you'll like it."
"If I lick it, will I like it better?"
"I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it
better if you'll lick it!"
Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at his lusty prick. Her
hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy
weight of meat. Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding
under her caresses until the glans, swollen and seeping with
moisture, gleamed with engorged blood.
His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the
neck of his prick. Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds
of wrinkled skin up to almost cover the glans, them back slowly
over the neck of his cock until the head was uncovered and
throbbing in her hands. Each time she covered and uncovered his
lusty cock with his foreskin, a small seepage of honey
emitted from the slitted opening.
For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and
almost flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top.
Rounded and spongy to her touch, responsive to the suggestive
caresses her tender fingertips traced over the smooth slick
surface.
It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's
prick. Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd
had. This one beat them all in length, maybe even a little in
thickness. The hole in the head was a long slit instead of the
dimple she was familiar with, seeping honey that oiled the
slippery glans beneath the foreskin as she pumped on it.
Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed
and marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging
with bunched wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly
moving her fingers from testicles to glans, tracing the blue
veins swelling and pulsing under the skin.
Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife
squeezed harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft
groan from Bull's lips.
Her milking motion brought a pearl of honey lubrication
juice welling up on the long slitted opening. Each time the
sensuous blonde housewife pumped the heavy foreskin on his
prick, another small pearl of honey emerged to perch on the
slitted opening.
Lisa's pink tongue, slipped from between her red lips, pointed
at the slit as she brought her face closer and closer to his
cock.
"That's it baby, go ahead and suck it all," Bull's macho voice
intoned at her.
"That's me, just call me Suzi Spermbreath, because I love to
suck cocks!" Lisa giggled.
Her tongue darted into the slippery slit at the head of his
cock, into the gooey liquid pooling there, to retract back into
her hot mouth with the viscous liquid clinging to her tongue.
Savoring the sticky wetness clinging to her tongue, the
sensuous blonde wife scraped her teeth over the head of his
purple headed spongy prick, letting him feel the edges of her
sharp white teeth on his organ, bringing another groan from his
lips as his hips moved slightly trying to slide more of his
cock into Lisa's questing mouth.
"Suck it harder, let me feel your teeth again, and I'll coat
your tonsils."
Lisa pulled back, looking up at Bull standing by the bed.
"I don't want you to come in my mouth, silly, I want you to
come inside my pussy. Some other time I'd love to suck you
off, but right now I'd rather just fuck you."
"Just one more quick suck, and then I'll fuck your brains
out," Bull's voice turned even more macho.
Lisa moved her mouth quickly over the swollen head of his
cock, her flickering tongue covering the head, laving the
smoothness of his pounding cock with her tongue, applying even
more suction to the slitted opening, pulling the slippery juice
out of his prick into her mouth.
With one more deep penetration, Lisa moved her head slowly,
allowing his cock to slip from her questing lips until slick
with the excess saliva from her mouth coated his glans and half
of the shaft of his oversized organ.
"You're going to have to take it easy when you put that thing
inside my pussy Bull. That's some awesome piece of machinery
you have, and it's a lot bigger than the finger I have in my
cunt now. Stand back just a minute while I get ready for
you. She paused and looked at him again.
"Would you mind fucking me dog fashion? I'd really like that,
and we wouldn't have to get undressed for it."
Bull's head nodded.
"Any way you like it, sweet lady. It'll be my pleasure to fuck
you any way you want, just as long as I get to fuck you."
Lisa moved up off the bed, twirled and flinging her skirt up
over her waist, bent over the edge of the bed, watching in the
mirror to get just the correct computed angle for the camera,
and presented her bare ass and curly tufted cunt to him.
Holding to the edge of the bed with her arms, bent over at
the waist, her cunt was at the same level as his huge cock.
Peering into the mirror at the reflection of the camera lens
in the closet, Lisa pivoted slightly, hoping to get the best
camera angle, knowing the camera was going to get the rear view
of his ass and her cunt.
"Can you drop your pants, dear, I want to feel your balls on
my ass, and I can't do that if your pants are on."
Bull's trousers sunk down his legs to the floor.
His meaty organ hanging down at a forty five degree angle, the
head lower than the lowest part of his hairy testicles,
bloated, as his hand grasped his thick foreskin, jacking off
his cock to keep it hard. Filling rapidly, stiffening until the
bluish veins stood out and the glans turned dark purple.
Holding and caressing her curved buttocks, Bull moved a step
closer until his cock touched her curved, clefted ass.
He centered his cock head, slippery with honey and Lisa's
saliva to the slitted opening she presented. The sensual
feeling of exposing herself to the men in the other room, the
blow job she'd given to Harry's black cock, and now the sight
and licking of Bull's male organ had lubricated her loins until
the juice welled from the tight swollen lips coating even the
soft blonde curly pussy hair.
Bull stepped close behind Lisa, his prick nudging at the
curved flanks, dipping lower until it centered at the hairy
opening she presented with her ass waving slightly.
Bull leaned his weight against the hot blonde housewife, the
head of his prick slid into her opening like butter, smoothly
sliding inside her belly, the narrow head of his prick an arrow
for his root to follow.
He gently pressed his length into her wet cunt as she moaned
her pleasure, wriggling her ass the help him insert the entire
log deep in her cunt. It slithered into her womb, a serpent of
lusty dimensions. She put one hand between her legs, groping
for his balls, delighted to feel how much of his organ she had
captured on the first stroke. Sucking George's prick had made
her wet enough with lubricating juices that Bull's tennis
handle cock slipped into her womb without pausing or forcing.
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Bull began to long cock her cunt. His prick withdrawing until
only the head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy,
then in one long smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.
Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently,
marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones
beneath the smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his
cock and discovering almost three inches still left outside her
lusty loins.
She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting
a more direct line into her belly for his prick to follow,
delighted to feel another inch sink into her streaming cunt,
leaving only a couple of inches or less still outside her hot
pussy.
She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans
banged into her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of
orgasms to ripple her soft belly, and juice to run from her
filled cunt and drip onto his balls. She wanted to be able to
take him all, every inch of his meat into her pussy, crying out
to him.
"Just ram it all up my pussy. I need it all, right now!"
She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her
belly. He withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted
the full wet lips of her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet
lubricating juice with it, then slammed the vibrant length to
the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging high to bang hard
against her crotch.
His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her
cervix, causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same
time. Each time he slammed home, the pain lessened and the
pleasure grew, when her body started the familiar waves of
orgasms. One long, continuous orgasm, rippled her belly, the
clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his prick,
squeezing and milking. He gripped her hips tightly with both
hands, holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered
back into her hairy opening.
His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the
full curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the
flesh that spread almost to the small of her back. Like a stone
thrown into a pond, the ripples returned only to be started
again with each of his thrusts.
His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with
each lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a
gentle slap, tapping her swollen clit.
Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they
moved freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them
tighten. They pulled up higher to the base of his cock with
each thrust. Lisa's panting grew more animated and her quick
frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his hard balls swell
in her fingers. She moved her hand to her nipple, caressing the
hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into
her slippery slit.
Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped
as he withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the
tight ring, then his cock thundered full length into her soft
belly, holding stationary as she felt him cum.
His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his
male sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against
the deepest part of her pussy. The gushing juice, stoppered by
his cock, filled her cunt, expanding spurt after spurt, into
her soft pink vagina.
The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme
pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his
belly, sinking his spurting cock even deeper so that she could
feel the pulsations as the spermy liquid leaped from the
slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.
Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her
cavity, marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the
sensitive pressure he was putting so deeply inside her writhing
belly.
The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm,
wildly she bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger
over the erect nub of her clit, rubbing it to heighten the
effect.
Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic
pulsations of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as
he slowly withdrew and let his prick release from her cunt.
Sperm still dribbled from the tip as it shrunk and tightened
toward his belly.
He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it,
root to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass,
massaging the wetness into her skin as her bucking stopped, her
motor dying, lust temporarily sated.
...
She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his cock
on a towel from the rack. Drying her wet slippery pussy on the
toilet paper, she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel,
amazed still at the awesome length left, even though he'd
climaxed only moments before, deep inside her writhing belly.
"Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her
throne on the toilet seat.
Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock
still not dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in
a curve.
Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue
darting out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled
suddenly as she squeezed his cock fondly.
"Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your
girl friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt
falling to cover the shape of her legs as she stood.
She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to
nuzzle tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the
bedroom door.
She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to
leave.
She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing
just outside the bedroom door.
"Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the trouble starts."
Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.
"And just what do you think you're doing in there with the
door locked Bull?"
Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to
explain, his voice falling silent as he realized there really
wasn't anything he could say. He pushed by Susan to return to
the front room. Susan pushed past Lisa into the bedroom and
closed the door behind them.
"Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with
anger.
"I know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after
he gets screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can
play at that game. I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God
damn it, not while I'm in the other room wondering what he's
doing for twenty minutes and where the hell are you at the same
time!"
Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.
"I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't
like it one bit. I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits
to all the men, getting them all worked up, and now you'd
better listen to me ....."
Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in
Susan's voice. Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in
the petit blond's mind.
"She got fucked and I didn't. She fucked my lover, and
probably George too. The only way to get even is to fuck her
husband. He's so sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between
my legs. There's not anything much she can say. Turn about is
fair play. She fucks my lover and I fuck her lover. I need to
get fucked, I really need to get fucked right now. My pussy's
so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think about getting
Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy. I need to get fucked right
now, I can't wait, I can't wait at all. I like Lisa, and I'd
like to be good friends with her, but I've got to get fucked by
her husband."
Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body
compulsions made her lower her voice as she acted out the
suggestive compulsion planted by Lisa's power.
"I don't intend to go home to a fucked out cock and be pissed
off at Bull for weeks about this. I'm sure you fucked George
tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm going to fuck
your husband to get even, so I don't carry this load of
resentment with me out of here. I'm going to get my pussy
filled with your husband's cream until I drip when I walk, and
then you and I are going to kiss and make up with no hard
feelings again, ever."
"Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here
behind a locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly,
and if you give me any more trouble in my soul, I'm going to
march out there and announce that you've fucked half of the men
here after dinner and just see what happens then."
Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan.
"I'm sorry Susan. I just got horny and I didn't think. I never
meant to hurt you, or Bull either. You are right, and I was
wrong. Let me have a few minutes to talk to Bill, Gawd knows
how or what I'm going to tell him but he'll be back here with
you in a few minutes. Come out with me to the living room now,
and you'll have Bill in a little while"
They walked back into the living room arm in arm. At Bill's
look, Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left. Bill
followed her in a few seconds.
"Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's
happening Lisa, you look all shook up"
"Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught
fucking Bull and Susan's pissed off. She says she wants a belly
full of your cream and she wants it now, and that's the only
way she's going to forgive me.. So, buster, this was all your
idea,"
Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she had
also planned and executed the seductions.
"You just get back there with that little blond bitch and fuck
her silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying
as she pushed Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.
"And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her in
front of the camera because I want to watch her get fucked
later!"
A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she
saw her husband following Susan down the hall. She also noticed
Susan's ass twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the
world at large that she was about to get fucked, by another
woman's husband.
"Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each end
before the shit hit the fan. Maybe, just maybe, things are
going to get better, 'cause they can't get much worse."
Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her
problem except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned
forward a bit to give Harry a little better view of her tits as
she waited. After all, the evening wasn't over yet by a long
ways, and she might even get layed again if everything went the
way she'd planned.
She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and
was rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on
his throat as he stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening
that the sexy blonde housewife what so blatantly offering his
staring eyes.
"You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure like
to make love to you sometime."
"You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but why
do you think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying
to seduce you?"
"I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought
that maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get
them out into the air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.
"I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot
pants, too. Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you
might be able to do to temporarily cure a case of very hot
pants, while I show you a little more of my hot boobies."
"Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see
earlier, you weren't troubled by panties at all. Unless my
tired eyes deceive me, you're bare as it's possible to be bare
under that skirt and blouse."
"That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry. Tell me
what you see, and how you like it. Maybe if you have time, you
might even tell me how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as
her skirt slipped open again, giggling again as Harry's hand
slithered between the silken smoothness of her full thighs.
Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to
see if they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be
paying them any attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs
relax even more, creating a slim crevasse for Harry's searching
hand to caress.
...
C h a p t e r 9
When the bedroom door clicked shut, Susan turned the lock in
the center of the knob and with a hard, tight voice said to
Bill.
"Your hot assed wife just got finished fucking my boy friend
in here, and I don't want any conversation from you at all. I'm
still mad as hell, and the only thing that's going to make up
for it, is for you to fuck me, or me to fuck you. I don't care
which, but, I'm going to have one whole load of your slippery
cream in my cunt before we leave this room!"
"Now get your clothes off mister. I want your naked body, and
I want it now!"
Susan skinned her dress high over her head, her body clad in a
brassiere, panties that just covered her tiny full hips, a
garter belt holding up her thigh high stockings. Bill hadn't
seen a woman wear a garter belt except in the fuck movies, for
years, delighted by her tiny figure.
While he kicked of his shoes and peeled off his socks, he
watched her reach behind her back to get the catch on her bra,
unfastening it to spill her pert titties from the wispy silk
covering. Her breasts were full for her slight figure and as
she pulled her panties from her tiny flared hips the chestnut
brown curly ringlets of her cunt peeked from the vee between
her legs. Shirt, trousers and shorts gone, Bill stood by the
bed, bare, his heel touched the recorder switch and slipped it
on.
"Do you want to fuck me, or have me fuck you?" Susan
asked, still clad in the garter belt and stockings. I don't
care, just as long as I get fucked."
She stood, hands in fists on her hips, looking delightful to
Bill's eyes. His cock, dormant, began to fill and raise from
his testicles.
"Well, how about you fucking me. That seems only fair under
the circumstances," Bill lay on the bed, careful to make sure
he was positioned correctly for the camera lens, crossing his
hands behind his neck, watching her tiny body as she crawled
onto the bed.
"You know Susan, it's not really all of Lisa's fault that she
wanted to fuck Bull. He's a sexy guy and knowing my wife, she
got turned on and without thinking, just got it on with your
boy friend. Hell, I've wanted to fuck you ever since I first
saw you."
She grabbed his cock roughly, skinning the foreskin back,
pumping him like she was pounding corn in a bowl.
Her anger turned Bill on even more than his thoughts during
the evening when he knew Lisa was making some good fuck scene
movies for them both. Her tight body tensed with effort as her
titties quivered with the movement of her hand jerking off his
cock.
"I wanted to fuck you too, and I am," her voice softer now,
"I'm about as turned on as your wife was. Let's quit talking
about fucking, and start fucking!"
Moisture began to appear at the head of his cock, wetting the
foreskin and her fingers as she pumped him hard. The sensation
of his hard cock in her hand and the excitement soon dampened
her anger, her stroking became more loving than hating.
When he extended his hand and cupped her quivering titties,
she sighed, bolder now that his other hand began to caress her
flanks and hips, fondling her ass.
Now both hands at his groin, Susan stroked more softly, then
swung one silky leg across his body to straddle his hips, her
slippery hot pussy near his cock.
..
Harry's hand surreptitously moved over the silken flesh of
Lisa's upper thigh in the living room, while her husband was
getting ready to slip his hard prick into Susan's waiting pink
cunt in the locked bedroom.
"Harry, don't put your fingers up too high there, somebody
might see."
"If you'd get the lights a little lower in here, no one could
see anything," his petulant voice murmured at her.
"How about just flickering fire light, would that help?" Lisa
grinned at her office manager.
"That would help fine. Let's get a fire going!"
"I know where you'd like to get a fire going, but are you
enough fireman to reel out enough hose to put the fire out
later?" Lisa giggled at Harry.
Harry's hand grabbed Lisa's, pulled it to his lap, pressing
her fingers against his groin.
The sensuous blond's fingers wiggled, feeling the hot bar of
Harry's sex, swollen and hard.
"That's feels like enough hose to put out the Chicago Fire,
and have a little left over. Now let's get a fire started, in
the fireplace."
The two moved to the fireplace, Lisa squirting liquid fire
starter over the kindling at the base of the oak logs, striking
a long match, applying the match to the fireplace.
Quickly the fire started, the flames sweeping to envelope the
small oak logs, setting off a crackling sound as the flames
turned the kindling to red coals under the logs.
"Oh goodie, a fire," buxom Polly said to the group as she left
Bull to sit on the carpet in front of the fireplace.
"What we need is some brandy, and to sit and watch the fire.
Don't you love to see the flames when the fireplace is full of
hot coals and burning wood?" Lisa asked Polly.
"I always love a fire, it's so romantic," Polly's sultry voice
announced.
"I really get turned on sitting in front of a fire," George's
deep male voice joined in the fireside banter.
"I'll get the brandy while you all get cozy in the firelight,"
Lisa moved to the kitchen, quickly placing a bottle of brandy
and eight glasses on a tray, returning to the group now huddled
in front of the fire.
George poured brandy into each glass, handing the half filled
glasses to the watchers.
The two remaining glasses on the tray attracted attention to
Bill and Susan's absence.
"Where's Bill and Susan, Lisa?" Bull's query startled
Lisa.
"Oh, they're in the den, Bill's showing Susan his new home
computer, they'll be out soon. Let's drink up all the brandy so
they'll miss out if they don't hurry up."
The bigger logs in the fireplace were actively burning now,
casting the amber and red flames over the bark surface of the
wood, lighting the room in dancing shadows.
"Somebody turn off the lights, and we can sit in just the
firelight," Harry moved over to sit by Lisa.
The lamps in the living room turned off, the group sprawled on
the carpet, Polly lying with her head with her head on Bull's
lap, Betty lying on her stomach facing the flames kicking her
slim legs in the air behind her. Her curved rump quivering
each time her legs moved.
"Bull?" Polly looked up at his face as she moved her head in
his lap, "is that your wallet in your front pocket, or are you
just glad to see me?"
"My wallet's in my back pocket, that's me you're rolling the
back of your head on, and I am glad to see you. I'd be gladder
to see more of you."
"What's this gladder, is that the past tense of glad?" Betty
laughed, "sometimes I don't understand American slang."
"What part of Polly are you interested in seeing, Bull?" Lisa
giggled at him.
Polly squirmed again on Bull's lap, "Yes Bull, what parts are
most interesting?" She moved her shoulders, quivers running
over her full breasts, the voluptuous ebony haired lady smiled
up at Bull.
"Tell her the truth, Bull!" George's deep voice laughed,
"don't bull shit her."
"Give me another shot of that brandy, and I'll tell everyone."
Lisa moved to lean over and grab the bottle, pouring a healthy
glass for Bull, quizzing the rest, "Anybody else?"
"Here, if you please," Betty moved her glass out, and was
replenished, along with Harry.
Polly drew her glass up, raised herself from Bull's lap and
drained her brandy glass, "I'll take another since we all seem
to be intent on getting drunk tonight."
Lisa poured another glass for her sensuous black haired
friend, then moving to fill the rest of the glasses again.
"Whoa, lady. Are you trying to get me loaded?" Bull's voice
questioned Lisa.
"Your already loaded. I can feel the shot gun from here,"
Polly giggled up at him, "and you didn't answer my question."
"What question?"
"What part of me you'd like to see more of!" Polly giggled
again, the alcohol and the warmth of the fire suddenly acting
on her inhibitions, her full breasts quivering on her chest as
she laughed, "if you can't say it, you can't see it."
"Not it, them," Bull laughed.
"You don't mean that you like to look at Polly's tits, do you
man?" George laughed.
Certainly I'd like to look at her tits, wouldn't you?" Bull
turned to Harry who was laughing at Polly's direct question.
"Sure would, Polly, show Bull your tits," Harry grinned at her
as she first frowned then laughed at the men looking down at
her.
"I'll show him my tits, if I get to see what I'm laying on."
Polly giggled.
"My, but you Americans beat around the old bush," Betty's
English accent giggled, "at home in London, if I was at a party
having this much fun, I'd have a finger or two up the old
twat."
"Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your
wish," Lisa giggled back at her English guest.
..
In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard pulsing
warmth of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in
the living room waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's
invitation.
Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy,
using the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening
of her cunt. The rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair
covered opening and rubbed against the pink, tight lips of her
vagina, opening the lips more until his glans was tucked into
the cleft of her cunt, raising her ass and guiding his cock,
sliding it deeper into her cunt by raising and lowering her
tight pussy gently until his prick started the juices flowing
from her.
Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the
tightness of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices,
and his cock inched deeper with each movement of her ass. He
arched his loins, driving his cock the last distance left to
go, feeling the soft hair on her cunt tickling his belly.
With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a
rocking motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above
Bill's prick. Her motion was almost automatic, with no change
in rhythm, Bill savoring her tight cunt.
He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion
and hip pulling coincided with her rocking. He kept his body
still, content to let her fuck him, just helping her establish
the rhythm.
Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in the
light, turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she
started perspiring. Drops of perspiration running, forming a
channel between her quivering tits, down her tight belly to
gather in the hair around her pussy. Drops soon formed and
using the pink nipples of her tits, were flung out by the
exertions of her steady rocking torso.
..
"You show me your's first," Bull laughed, "then I'll show you
mine."
"I'm too tired to reach the buttons, and too drunk to fiddle
with them," Polly giggled.
"I'll do all the hard work then," Bull announced, his fingers
moving the the top of her blouse, opening three buttons and
working on the fourth before Polly realized that his hands were
about to have her boobs out of her blouse.
"What are you doing?" her voice indignant.
"He's going to look at your tits, then he's going to show you
his cock!" Betty's English voice broke up in laughter.
"The hell I am," Polly's voice giggled.
"The hell you're not," Harry laughed at her, "You can't renege
now after you already laid out the rules, besides, I want to
see your tits, too."
"Everybody always want to see my tits. Well, hell, look at
them all you want to," Polly moved her hands down from their
protective covering over her chest, "but we all get to see your
cock, too!"
"That's the spirit, Polly," Lisa leaned over her, "let 'em all
hang out."
..
C h a p t e r 10
Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by
the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started
Bill's prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching
her rocking rhythms.
He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the
feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud
opening of her ass.
Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod,
Susan jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger
rubbed gently at the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger
in a circular motion as he felt her body loose it's rigidity,
then her rocking motion picked up again, at a slightly
faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying from her quivering
tits.
Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping
a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it
into the puckering bud.
His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her
cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her
pussy, then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger
to the second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His
finger wormed inside to the second joint and Susan went mad.
Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt
tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his
belly, while her ass poked back as she arched her back.
His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her cunt
started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her
bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he
rotated his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole.
His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass,
his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping
into the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering
up her cunt.
Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only
feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her
asshole also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger.
"Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher
as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny
trim body.
..
Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his
computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I
think Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's
showing her his prick, don't you know."
Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then
she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see
mine, because for two cents, I'd show it."
Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket
and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde
housewife.
"Here's two cents."
"I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you."
..
At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting
cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick
creamy juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her
tense body.
"OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction.
Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips
soft against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her
silky back and ass.
..
Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening
Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material
from her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her
head, her arms raising to help him rid her of the clothing.
Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in a
beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her
upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his
attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's
giggles and wriggles.
"I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is
fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to
find a catch in back.
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly,
finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the
material covering her mounds.
The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra,
standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's
thumbs peaking the soft mounds.
"Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!"
Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving
mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her
nipples, drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple
swell and grow harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved
in his lap slowly, pressing her ebony hair against his over
heated groin.
After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight
resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle.
"My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see
what's been poking me in the back of my head."
Her fingers flew to his buckle, drawing the leather through the
metal, opening the metal catch at the top of his slacks,
fumbling with the zipper, drawing it down full length.
Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts,
grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in
his lap.
"My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British
accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big
Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood
in you, brother?"
Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy
caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's
slacks.
"George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like
that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in
London!"
Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass, my
cock would get even bigger than that."
"Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell
what part you want to see, and the person has to show."
"In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's
English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with
her lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted.
..
The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled over
the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session.
"I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice
whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't
know if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there,
but when you had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I
started coming like a buzz saw."
"At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I
got my belly full of your hot cream... aand I'm so relaxed
now, not uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank
Lisa too, and tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore."
..
"Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled,
"anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass
anytime they ask!"
Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her
hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body
to toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra,
and only her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass.
"But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let
somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors,
since you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?"
Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants, pulling
them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass,
and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress.
Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass
writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace.
"After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes,
let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his
fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked
next to Betty, face down on the carpet.
Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded
clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead.
The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked,
drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each
other's bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional
gasp as one of the group touched a particularly sexual part of
another's body.
..
Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over
his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open,
swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a
hand under her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen
herself. When she returned, Bill was just finishing with his
shoes, and he sat watching her dress.
I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my
belly, Bill."
He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him
for a kiss.
"My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?"
..
Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to
find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the
fire, drinking brandy.
"It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa
giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is
right there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join
with us."
Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to
undress with a glass of brandy in his hand.
..
Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and me
has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up
time."
The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving
the bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten
to turn off the recorder and grinned....
After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two
girls a short while, George stood.
"I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the
lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's
dandy!"
Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa
alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the
evening away from each other, both admitting they were too
fucked out to join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on
tape sometime later.
When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity
drove them to go and watch.
Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while
Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy
tongue. Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed
her cunt on his cock.
Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly
fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy
jacking him off as she sucked.
George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans
against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on
Harry's belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly,
her fingers dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking
herself.
Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over
her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits,
as he rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of
Bull's cock shooting started George pumping his prick faster
and Polly's had grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth,
greedily sucking as he shot his cum.
Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster
and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her
willing cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as
Harry pulled his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his
still oozing meat, sucking him dry while finger fucking her
own cunt until she came again.
Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking
the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked
loins, throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock
with his hand until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over
the bed to kneel behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by
Harry's eager mouth.
Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English
ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full
buttocks, until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving
Harry's questing mouth as she crouched on hands and knees.
Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt
like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the
hilt, his balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to
fuck the sexually aroused lady dog fashion.
Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking
Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing
into the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the
plenitude of hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual
organs of the orgy participants.
The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's
thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between
Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him.
After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder
as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging
pert titties, her belly knotted with passion.
Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying
his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he
clutched her writhing ass with both hands.
Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he
withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by
the bed in exhaustion.
Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and
went back to the living room, waiting for the others.
..
Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans
for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's
insistence that they have it here again. After some small
arguments, all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and
Lisa's. With much patting, kissing and loving touching, the
party broke at two a.m. with the guests laughing as they left
for their cars.
...
Chapter 6
The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm,
popped Lisa's inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful
squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.
Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George's face.
"I'm married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but
I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don't own each
other."
"As a matter of fact, I think we're just leasing, that's why
I'm not wearing a brassiere either," Lisa leaned forward,
hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of
her succulent pink nippled breasts.
"Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders
so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples.
"I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black
growled.
"You've got me anytime you want me. Just whistle."
George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his
mouth.
"Bill", she called out, "George and I are going to talk about
that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along
and talk about it now?"
Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative
gesture.
"You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.
Susan's infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies
and a chuckle from Bull.
Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned
evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on
an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they
could watch later that night, or any other night they might
choose to watch the action.
..
Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where
the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out
between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed
and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and
wife two views of her adventures with big George.
George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away
from his hands.
"Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I
close and lock the door," Lisa slipped the lock.
"Now, my friend I've been showing you what I've got, now it's
time to let me see what you've got. You sit down and let little
Lisa do it all for you."
Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused,
she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the
floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa
reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth
making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt
buckle to his crotch.
Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his
groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey
shorts.
Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from
it's hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick
skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open
fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it's stowed
hiding place, drawing it out to it's full length. It hung,
semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black,
mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.
"That feel good, honey?" She asked as she stroked his heavy
foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his
male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and
leaned forward into his crotch.
"Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock
began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the
silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy
black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty
rod.
She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing
on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his
balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear
drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his
pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling
against the pink blackness of his knob.
"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa murmured
with a lascivious lick of her red lips. "I get turned on
something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit
of cum!"
She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the
basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while
the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it
open to bare her succulent breasts to him.
His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft
flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.
Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure
squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the
tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby
head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into
the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her
palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat
her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth.
Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while
she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his
black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.
The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling
from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his
cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out
to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.
She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung,
then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect
nipple.
The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly
transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering
as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one
long spider web.
She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger,
transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the
membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the
Alameda theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black
prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of the
black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder,
jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched
between her grasping palm.
"George, I've always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big
black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all
the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my
throat."
The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue
to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick,
laving the head with her flickering tongue.
Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering
it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her
flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the
swollen head.
She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin
between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the
honey welling from the head of his cock.
"That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it
all and suck the cum right out of my balls."
His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands
and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast
and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.
"Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat,
around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.
Lisa pulled back. George's black hard prick, free from her
sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.
"I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck
it off, and cum in my mouth? I'd like to feel your sperm all
over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it
all. That's been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill
it?"
His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face
back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto
a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.
Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the
throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther
engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head
go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly,
cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth
scraping her nostrils.
She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with
her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock
with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral
cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black
prick, deep throating him, when he started to shudder, his body
tensing.
Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his
surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she
pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the
opening, a distance of about five or six inches.
She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought
of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her
lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his
cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.
The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her
mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding,
and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted
offering, trapping it with her open mouth.
As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed
with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his
cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in
her open mouth.
Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she
pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling
it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick,
squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his
rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum
from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted
black glans.
Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at
the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink
tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice
from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all
of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her
mouth.
Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and
the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at
his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then
turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the
avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to
escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.
Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips,
while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until
it fell from her lips with an audible pop.
"Now it's my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa."
The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa's shoulders
with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the bed.
"George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that
someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I
get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long
time."
"To hell with the others," George growled.
"Well, at least think of my husband out there," Lisa smiled
demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as
possible.
"I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I'd
sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later
tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that
it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out
there with the other girls."
"You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an
orgy?"
"Now that would be fun, wouldn't it George. How would you
like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would
you like to fuck, besides me?"
"Well," his brow furrowed with thought, "I've already fucked
Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I'd
like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too."
"Then why don't you help me out and let's get sexy out there
with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy
started."
"I'll do it, let's go get the fucking started."
"Slow down now," Lisa's voice calmed down the big ex football
player, "we've got to play this cool, letting the others warm
up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy
started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any
inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and
happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!"
George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning, not
really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full
blown orgy for the group tonight.
"Are you serious, Lisa?"
"You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and
then fuck Susan, or not?"
"Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"
"Here is what we'll do, as soon as we get around to it, later
this evening, we'll ...
...
Chapter 7
Honey, that's the best I've ever had. "You are the greatest,"
as our friend Ali say's, and I'll follow your lead to see if we
can get your party to go into a full blown orgy."
He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum
coated lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black
cock had spurted, just moments before.
Lisa felt for the recorder switch with her heel, as he kissed
her, turning off the recorder and camera, leading George back
to the living room.
Acting very casual, George and Lisa obtained new drinks and
over George's shoulder, she nodded at her husband and smiled,
signifying that she's been filled with a male cock, while that
action between herself and her black lover was recorded on
video tape.
Bill's eyebrows came back down from his unspoken question as
his index finger and thumb made a circle to signify completion
of phase one, of their plans.
Lisa began phase two, by engaging Bull and Polly in animated
conversation, joined by George, Lisa began to warm up Bull by
almost thrusting her breasts out of her blouse.
Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep into
the cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits. She
let him know that she knew his eyes were on her tits, writhing
a little to set them quivering, and that she liked to have her
tits looked over.
Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her
blouse.
"Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"
"All the way at the end of the hall. Use the bath in the
master bedroom. Come on with me, since I've got to pee too,
I'll use the front bathroom," Lisa grinned at him, holding out
her hand for his hand to lead him.
They parted at the front bathroom door. Lisa letting go of
Bull's hand as she started through the door.
"I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous voice
grinned at her.
"Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back.
Lisa closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to allow
Bull to proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then
opening it to tip toe into the master bedroom. Closing and
locking the master bedroom door very quietly, and with caution
that the turning of the lock made no sounds.
Making no noise, she tip toed to the door of the bathroom,
leaning her ear to the door, listening to the noise of Bull in
the toilet, the water sounds of piss splashing into the water
of the bowl issued from the closed door, followed by the sound
of the flushing toilet.
Moving quickly, Lisa drew away from the door and to the bed,
seating herself on the edge of the bed again, recorder turned
on, Lisa opened the slit in her skirt and began to rub the
clefted opening of her overheated cunt.
When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the
zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa sitting posed for him,
on the bed. Her skirt open, her busy finger sunk into the top
of her pussy, as her wide ice blue eyes stared into his. Her
fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen for a few seconds
looking full into his eyes, her finger again began sliding over
the wet and swollen lips of her cunt. Parting the lips gently
with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her
clit. Slowly slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy
her finger glinted with sticky honey.
Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke.
"Jesus, Lisa. Couldn't you wait until the party was over
before you started finger fucking yourself?"
"Not really Bull," her sultry voice slow. "I just got turned
on thinking about you and decided to put my fingers in my pussy
for a little while."
"Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"
"Yes I'd really like something else in here. Have you got
anything in mind that I could fill this with? I do like to
have my pussy filled any time I can."
"Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have
fingers, a tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or
maybe all three."
Lisa cocked her head to the side, a parody of thought, as if
considering his offer.
"Well, let's see now. I do like to have a finger in my pussy,
and I certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if
it's a really big cock, then I think that I'd really rather
have it in me. Have you really got a big cock Bull? I do know
that when we all met at that swimming pool party in San Jose, I
couldn't take my eyes off the front of your trunks."
The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight brown
trousers, the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of
blood to his cock.
Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife.
"Big, and long and hard besides. Just look here at what you do
to me when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."
Lisa looked where Bull was pointing. His finger indicated the
bulge in the front of his trousers, the bulky outline of his
male sex swelling the fabric of his slacks, turgid and filled
with lust.
"I only believe what I see, and so far all I see is clothing,
I don't see any big cock yet. You might have a potato stuffed
in there for all I can tell from here."
"Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge, and the jury
too, if you want, as to whether it's a potato, or more cock
than you can handle."
"I really don't think that there is such a thing as more cock
than I can handle, and I want it. I really want. Right now, I
want to see it."
Lisa purred, her fingers still probing the softness of her
cunt. The oily wetness from her lubricating juices coating the
red nail polish at the tips of her fingers.
Her eyes dropping to stare at his groin as he drew his zipper
from the top catch to the bottom of his fly.
Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out, and
came out. George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick
looked like the handle of a tennis racket. So long that it
drooped under it's own weight. His cock stood out from his
belly straining to hold itself erect. Lisa's pussy spasmed just
looking at the awesome handle on the man.
"Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull. The name fits your
cock. You're built like a god damn bull!"
He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with
Lisa's eyes.
"Try it, you'll like it."
"If I lick it, will I like it better?"
"I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it
better if you'll lick it!"
Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at his lusty prick. Her
hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy
weight of meat. Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding
under her caresses until the glans, swollen and seeping with
moisture, gleamed with engorged blood.
His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the
neck of his prick. Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds
of wrinkled skin up to almost cover the glans, them back slowly
over the neck of his cock until the head was uncovered and
throbbing in her hands. Each time she covered and uncovered his
lusty cock with his foreskin, a small seepage of honey
emitted from the slitted opening.
For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and
almost flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top.
Rounded and spongy to her touch, responsive to the suggestive
caresses her tender fingertips traced over the smooth slick
surface.
It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's
prick. Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd
had. This one beat them all in length, maybe even a little in
thickness. The hole in the head was a long slit instead of the
dimple she was familiar with, seeping honey that oiled the
slippery glans beneath the foreskin as she pumped on it.
Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed
and marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging
with bunched wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly
moving her fingers from testicles to glans, tracing the blue
veins swelling and pulsing under the skin.
Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife
squeezed harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft
groan from Bull's lips.
Her milking motion brought a pearl of honey lubrication
juice welling up on the long slitted opening. Each time the
sensuous blonde housewife pumped the heavy foreskin on his
prick, another small pearl of honey emerged to perch on the
slitted opening.
Lisa's pink tongue, slipped from between her red lips, pointed
at the slit as she brought her face closer and closer to his
cock.
"That's it baby, go ahead and suck it all," Bull's macho voice
intoned at her.
"That's me, just call me Suzi Spermbreath, because I love to
suck cocks!" Lisa giggled.
Her tongue darted into the slippery slit at the head of his
cock, into the gooey liquid pooling there, to retract back into
her hot mouth with the viscous liquid clinging to her tongue.
Savoring the sticky wetness clinging to her tongue, the
sensuous blonde wife scraped her teeth over the head of his
purple headed spongy prick, letting him feel the edges of her
sharp white teeth on his organ, bringing another groan from his
lips as his hips moved slightly trying to slide more of his
cock into Lisa's questing mouth.
"Suck it harder, let me feel your teeth again, and I'll coat
your tonsils."
Lisa pulled back, looking up at Bull standing by the bed.
"I don't want you to come in my mouth, silly, I want you to
come inside my pussy. Some other time I'd love to suck you
off, but right now I'd rather just fuck you."
"Just one more quick suck, and then I'll fuck your brains
out," Bull's voice turned even more macho.
Lisa moved her mouth quickly over the swollen head of his
cock, her flickering tongue covering the head, laving the
smoothness of his pounding cock with her tongue, applying even
more suction to the slitted opening, pulling the slippery juice
out of his prick into her mouth.
With one more deep penetration, Lisa moved her head slowly,
allowing his cock to slip from her questing lips until slick
with the excess saliva from her mouth coated his glans and half
of the shaft of his oversized organ.
"You're going to have to take it easy when you put that thing
inside my pussy Bull. That's some awesome piece of machinery
you have, and it's a lot bigger than the finger I have in my
cunt now. Stand back just a minute while I get ready for
you. She paused and looked at him again.
"Would you mind fucking me dog fashion? I'd really like that,
and we wouldn't have to get undressed for it."
Bull's head nodded.
"Any way you like it, sweet lady. It'll be my pleasure to fuck
you any way you want, just as long as I get to fuck you."
Lisa moved up off the bed, twirled and flinging her skirt up
over her waist, bent over the edge of the bed, watching in the
mirror to get just the correct computed angle for the camera,
and presented her bare ass and curly tufted cunt to him.
Holding to the edge of the bed with her arms, bent over at
the waist, her cunt was at the same level as his huge cock.
Peering into the mirror at the reflection of the camera lens
in the closet, Lisa pivoted slightly, hoping to get the best
camera angle, knowing the camera was going to get the rear view
of his ass and her cunt.
"Can you drop your pants, dear, I want to feel your balls on
my ass, and I can't do that if your pants are on."
Bull's trousers sunk down his legs to the floor.
His meaty organ hanging down at a forty five degree angle, the
head lower than the lowest part of his hairy testicles,
bloated, as his hand grasped his thick foreskin, jacking off
his cock to keep it hard. Filling rapidly, stiffening until the
bluish veins stood out and the glans turned dark purple.
Holding and caressing her curved buttocks, Bull moved a step
closer until his cock touched her curved, clefted ass.
He centered his cock head, slippery with honey and Lisa's
saliva to the slitted opening she presented. The sensual
feeling of exposing herself to the men in the other room, the
blow job she'd given to Harry's black cock, and now the sight
and licking of Bull's male organ had lubricated her loins until
the juice welled from the tight swollen lips coating even the
soft blonde curly pussy hair.
Bull stepped close behind Lisa, his prick nudging at the
curved flanks, dipping lower until it centered at the hairy
opening she presented with her ass waving slightly.
Bull leaned his weight against the hot blonde housewife, the
head of his prick slid into her opening like butter, smoothly
sliding inside her belly, the narrow head of his prick an arrow
for his root to follow.
He gently pressed his length into her wet cunt as she moaned
her pleasure, wriggling her ass the help him insert the entire
log deep in her cunt. It slithered into her womb, a serpent of
lusty dimensions. She put one hand between her legs, groping
for his balls, delighted to feel how much of his organ she had
captured on the first stroke. Sucking George's prick had made
her wet enough with lubricating juices that Bull's tennis
handle cock slipped into her womb without pausing or forcing.
...
Chapter 8
Bull began to long cock her cunt. His prick withdrawing until
only the head was nestled between the outer lips of her pussy,
then in one long smooth stroke, he slid it back inside.
Her busy fingers caressing his testicles, rolling them gently,
marveling at the softness of his skin, feeling the stones
beneath the smooth outer covering, exploring the root of his
cock and discovering almost three inches still left outside her
lusty loins.
She began to buck her ass, arching her back lower, presenting
a more direct line into her belly for his prick to follow,
delighted to feel another inch sink into her streaming cunt,
leaving only a couple of inches or less still outside her hot
pussy.
She bucked back harder feeling another inch as his glans
banged into her cunt both deeper and harder, starting a wave of
orgasms to ripple her soft belly, and juice to run from her
filled cunt and drip onto his balls. She wanted to be able to
take him all, every inch of his meat into her pussy, crying out
to him.
"Just ram it all up my pussy. I need it all, right now!"
She bucked her ass harder to suck more of his cock in her
belly. He withdrew his prick again until his cock just parted
the full wet lips of her cunt, bringing a drool of her wet
lubricating juice with it, then slammed the vibrant length to
the hilt in her pussy, his balls swinging high to bang hard
against her crotch.
His violent move slammed the head of his prick against her
cervix, causing both pain and extreme pleasure at the same
time. Each time he slammed home, the pain lessened and the
pleasure grew, when her body started the familiar waves of
orgasms. One long, continuous orgasm, rippled her belly, the
clenching of her tight cunt like a fist gripping his prick,
squeezing and milking. He gripped her hips tightly with both
hands, holding her writhing bucking ass as his cock slithered
back into her hairy opening.
His lunges against her backside slapped his belly against the
full curves of her rounded ass, setting off ripples in the
flesh that spread almost to the small of her back. Like a stone
thrown into a pond, the ripples returned only to be started
again with each of his thrusts.
His hairy testicles banged against the top of her pussy with
each lunge, caressing the smoothness of her thighs then with a
gentle slap, tapping her swollen clit.
Her fingers toyed with his testicles, gently brushing as they
moved freely in between her spread legs, as she felt them
tighten. They pulled up higher to the base of his cock with
each thrust. Lisa's panting grew more animated and her quick
frenzied movements grew faster as she felt his hard balls swell
in her fingers. She moved her hand to her nipple, caressing the
hardened nub, tweaking and fondling as his cock thudded into
her slippery slit.
Lisa heard Bull snort, his heavy breathing almost stopped
as he withdrew his cock until the glans was just outside the
tight ring, then his cock thundered full length into her soft
belly, holding stationary as she felt him cum.
His hose, tightly pressed to her cervix, pulsed and spat his
male sperm, squirting his sticky juice into her belly, against
the deepest part of her pussy. The gushing juice, stoppered by
his cock, filled her cunt, expanding spurt after spurt, into
her soft pink vagina.
The hot wetness spurting deep within her, caused Lisa extreme
pleasure, pressing her curved buttocks tightly against his
belly, sinking his spurting cock even deeper so that she could
feel the pulsations as the spermy liquid leaped from the
slitted opening, into her slippery cunt.
Lisa moaned, feeling the hot gushing creamy juice fill her
cavity, marveling at the warmth of his ejection and the
sensitive pressure he was putting so deeply inside her writhing
belly.
The feel of his fire hose shooting intensified her orgasm,
wildly she bucked her hunching ass as she slipped her finger
over the erect nub of her clit, rubbing it to heighten the
effect.
Sated, and softening, Bull could still feel the rhythmic
pulsations of her soft curly haired pussy milking his cock as
he slowly withdrew and let his prick release from her cunt.
Sperm still dribbled from the tip as it shrunk and tightened
toward his belly.
He wiped the juices from his cock with his hand, squeezing it,
root to tip, transferring the juices to her upraised ass,
massaging the wetness into her skin as her bucking stopped, her
motor dying, lust temporarily sated.
...
She squatted on the toilet and pee'd while Bull wiped his cock
on a towel from the rack. Drying her wet slippery pussy on the
toilet paper, she watched Bull drying his prick on the towel,
amazed still at the awesome length left, even though he'd
climaxed only moments before, deep inside her writhing belly.
"Bring that thing back over here," Lisa demanded from her
throne on the toilet seat.
Bull moved to stand in front of the sitting lady, his cock
still not dangling down, but instead hanging over his balls in
a curve.
Her hand tenderly touched his meaty organ again, her tongue
darting out to capture a stray drop of juice that welled
suddenly as she squeezed his cock fondly.
"Enough, we must get back before my husband misses us, or your
girl friend misses you," Lisa jumped from the toilet, her skirt
falling to cover the shape of her legs as she stood.
She held and kissed Bull, her arms clasped around his neck to
nuzzle tenderly at his neck, then pulling away, led him to the
bedroom door.
She straightened her skirt and blouse and unlocked the door to
leave.
She was startled to come face to face with Susan, standing
just outside the bedroom door.
"Oh shit!", thought Lisa, "now the trouble starts."
Susan's tiny body sparkled with anger as she hissed at Bull.
"And just what do you think you're doing in there with the
door locked Bull?"
Bull just raised his eyebrows, starting a lame tale to
explain, his voice falling silent as he realized there really
wasn't anything he could say. He pushed by Susan to return to
the front room. Susan pushed past Lisa into the bedroom and
closed the door behind them.
"Don't say anything, Lisa," Susan's voice was tight with
anger.
"I know he fucked you, I can tell by his sappy look just after
he gets screwed, so, I want you to know that more than two can
play at that game. I don't expect him to be an angel, but, God
damn it, not while I'm in the other room wondering what he's
doing for twenty minutes and where the hell are you at the same
time!"
Her voice shook as she grabbed Lisa's arm.
"I know you've got a pussy full of his cream and I don't
like it one bit. I saw you tonight showing your cunt and tits
to all the men, getting them all worked up, and now you'd
better listen to me ....."
Lisa's resolve not to use her power fled at the anger in
Susan's voice. Lisa's echo chamber started the compulsion in
the petit blond's mind.
"She got fucked and I didn't. She fucked my lover, and
probably George too. The only way to get even is to fuck her
husband. He's so sexy, that I'd love to have his cock between
my legs. There's not anything much she can say. Turn about is
fair play. She fucks my lover and I fuck her lover. I need to
get fucked, I really need to get fucked right now. My pussy's
so hot now and it's getting wetter as I think about getting
Bill's prick up my hot wet pussy. I need to get fucked right
now, I can't wait, I can't wait at all. I like Lisa, and I'd
like to be good friends with her, but I've got to get fucked by
her husband."
Susan's voice was still tinged with anger, but her body
compulsions made her lower her voice as she acted out the
suggestive compulsion planted by Lisa's power.
"I don't intend to go home to a fucked out cock and be pissed
off at Bull for weeks about this. I'm sure you fucked George
tonight, so what I'm telling you is this, I'm going to fuck
your husband to get even, so I don't carry this load of
resentment with me out of here. I'm going to get my pussy
filled with your husband's cream until I drip when I walk, and
then you and I are going to kiss and make up with no hard
feelings again, ever."
"Now, I don't care how you do it, but I want Bill back here
behind a locked door with me, so I can fuck his brains silly,
and if you give me any more trouble in my soul, I'm going to
march out there and announce that you've fucked half of the men
here after dinner and just see what happens then."
Lisa's voice was low as she spoke to Susan.
"I'm sorry Susan. I just got horny and I didn't think. I never
meant to hurt you, or Bull either. You are right, and I was
wrong. Let me have a few minutes to talk to Bill, Gawd knows
how or what I'm going to tell him but he'll be back here with
you in a few minutes. Come out with me to the living room now,
and you'll have Bill in a little while"
They walked back into the living room arm in arm. At Bill's
look, Lisa made head gesture to the kitchen and left. Bill
followed her in a few seconds.
"Something go wrong, or did he see the camera? What's
happening Lisa, you look all shook up"
"Nothings wrong with your camera, but I just got caught
fucking Bull and Susan's pissed off. She says she wants a belly
full of your cream and she wants it now, and that's the only
way she's going to forgive me.. So, buster, this was all your
idea,"
Lisa spoke with anger and female logic, forgetting how she had
also planned and executed the seductions.
"You just get back there with that little blond bitch and fuck
her silly so she'll be off my back!" Lisa was close to crying
as she pushed Bill from the kitchen toward the living room.
"And one more thing, just you make sure that you fuck her in
front of the camera because I want to watch her get fucked
later!"
A few minutes later she sighed while talking to Harry, as she
saw her husband following Susan down the hall. She also noticed
Susan's ass twitching back and forth, almost announcing to the
world at large that she was about to get fucked, by another
woman's husband.
"Well shit," thought Lisa, "at least I got a prick in each end
before the shit hit the fan. Maybe, just maybe, things are
going to get better, 'cause they can't get much worse."
Realizing that there wasn't anything she could do about her
problem except let Bill take care of Susan's needs, she leaned
forward a bit to give Harry a little better view of her tits as
she waited. After all, the evening wasn't over yet by a long
ways, and she might even get layed again if everything went the
way she'd planned.
She squirmed a bit, setting her full globes to quivering, and
was rewarded by Harry gulping, adam's apple visibly moving on
his throat as he stared at the pink nipple and shadowed opening
that the sexy blonde housewife what so blatantly offering his
staring eyes.
"You know, Lisa, I'd not want to offend you, but I'd sure like
to make love to you sometime."
"You know, Harry, I'd not want to offend you either, but why
do you think that I'm showing you my breasts, if I not trying
to seduce you?"
"I didn't know that you were trying to seduce me, I thought
that maybe you had a case of hot tits and were trying to get
them out into the air to cool them off," Harry chuckled.
"I do have hot titties, but I also have a case of very hot
pants, too. Why don't we sit here and discuss just what you
might be able to do to temporarily cure a case of very hot
pants, while I show you a little more of my hot boobies."
"Well, how hot are your pants, since from what I could see
earlier, you weren't troubled by panties at all. Unless my
tired eyes deceive me, you're bare as it's possible to be bare
under that skirt and blouse."
"That's so you can have a good time looking, Harry. Tell me
what you see, and how you like it. Maybe if you have time, you
might even tell me how you'd like to fuck me," Lisa giggled as
her skirt slipped open again, giggling again as Harry's hand
slithered between the silken smoothness of her full thighs.
Lisa parted her thighs slightly, looking around the room to
see if they were being observed, and since nobody seemed to be
paying them any attention, the blonde housewife let her thighs
relax even more, creating a slim crevasse for Harry's searching
hand to caress.
...
Chapter 9
When the bedroom door clicked shut, Susan turned the lock in
the center of the knob and with a hard, tight voice said to
Bill.
"Your hot assed wife just got finished fucking my boy friend
in here, and I don't want any conversation from you at all. I'm
still mad as hell, and the only thing that's going to make up
for it, is for you to fuck me, or me to fuck you. I don't care
which, but, I'm going to have one whole load of your slippery
cream in my cunt before we leave this room!"
"Now get your clothes off mister. I want your naked body, and
I want it now!"
Susan skinned her dress high over her head, her body clad in a
brassiere, panties that just covered her tiny full hips, a
garter belt holding up her thigh high stockings. Bill hadn't
seen a woman wear a garter belt except in the fuck movies, for
years, delighted by her tiny figure.
While he kicked of his shoes and peeled off his socks, he
watched her reach behind her back to get the catch on her bra,
unfastening it to spill her pert titties from the wispy silk
covering. Her breasts were full for her slight figure and as
she pulled her panties from her tiny flared hips the chestnut
brown curly ringlets of her cunt peeked from the vee between
her legs. Shirt, trousers and shorts gone, Bill stood by the
bed, bare, his heel touched the recorder switch and slipped it
on.
"Do you want to fuck me, or have me fuck you?" Susan
asked, still clad in the garter belt and stockings. I don't
care, just as long as I get fucked."
She stood, hands in fists on her hips, looking delightful to
Bill's eyes. His cock, dormant, began to fill and raise from
his testicles.
"Well, how about you fucking me. That seems only fair under
the circumstances," Bill lay on the bed, careful to make sure
he was positioned correctly for the camera lens, crossing his
hands behind his neck, watching her tiny body as she crawled
onto the bed.
"You know Susan, it's not really all of Lisa's fault that she
wanted to fuck Bull. He's a sexy guy and knowing my wife, she
got turned on and without thinking, just got it on with your
boy friend. Hell, I've wanted to fuck you ever since I first
saw you."
She grabbed his cock roughly, skinning the foreskin back,
pumping him like she was pounding corn in a bowl.
Her anger turned Bill on even more than his thoughts during
the evening when he knew Lisa was making some good fuck scene
movies for them both. Her tight body tensed with effort as her
titties quivered with the movement of her hand jerking off his
cock.
"I wanted to fuck you too, and I am," her voice softer now,
"I'm about as turned on as your wife was. Let's quit talking
about fucking, and start fucking!"
Moisture began to appear at the head of his cock, wetting the
foreskin and her fingers as she pumped him hard. The sensation
of his hard cock in her hand and the excitement soon dampened
her anger, her stroking became more loving than hating.
When he extended his hand and cupped her quivering titties,
she sighed, bolder now that his other hand began to caress her
flanks and hips, fondling her ass.
Now both hands at his groin, Susan stroked more softly, then
swung one silky leg across his body to straddle his hips, her
slippery hot pussy near his cock.
..
Harry's hand surreptitously moved over the silken flesh of
Lisa's upper thigh in the living room, while her husband was
getting ready to slip his hard prick into Susan's waiting pink
cunt in the locked bedroom.
"Harry, don't put your fingers up too high there, somebody
might see."
"If you'd get the lights a little lower in here, no one could
see anything," his petulant voice murmured at her.
"How about just flickering fire light, would that help?" Lisa
grinned at her office manager.
"That would help fine. Let's get a fire going!"
"I know where you'd like to get a fire going, but are you
enough fireman to reel out enough hose to put the fire out
later?" Lisa giggled at Harry.
Harry's hand grabbed Lisa's, pulled it to his lap, pressing
her fingers against his groin.
The sensuous blond's fingers wiggled, feeling the hot bar of
Harry's sex, swollen and hard.
"That's feels like enough hose to put out the Chicago Fire,
and have a little left over. Now let's get a fire started, in
the fireplace."
The two moved to the fireplace, Lisa squirting liquid fire
starter over the kindling at the base of the oak logs, striking
a long match, applying the match to the fireplace.
Quickly the fire started, the flames sweeping to envelope the
small oak logs, setting off a crackling sound as the flames
turned the kindling to red coals under the logs.
"Oh goodie, a fire," buxom Polly said to the group as she left
Bull to sit on the carpet in front of the fireplace.
"What we need is some brandy, and to sit and watch the fire.
Don't you love to see the flames when the fireplace is full of
hot coals and burning wood?" Lisa asked Polly.
"I always love a fire, it's so romantic," Polly's sultry voice
announced.
"I really get turned on sitting in front of a fire," George's
deep male voice joined in the fireside banter.
"I'll get the brandy while you all get cozy in the firelight,"
Lisa moved to the kitchen, quickly placing a bottle of brandy
and eight glasses on a tray, returning to the group now huddled
in front of the fire.
George poured brandy into each glass, handing the half filled
glasses to the watchers.
The two remaining glasses on the tray attracted attention to
Bill and Susan's absence.
"Where's Bill and Susan, Lisa?" Bull's query startled
Lisa.
"Oh, they're in the den, Bill's showing Susan his new home
computer, they'll be out soon. Let's drink up all the brandy so
they'll miss out if they don't hurry up."
The bigger logs in the fireplace were actively burning now,
casting the amber and red flames over the bark surface of the
wood, lighting the room in dancing shadows.
"Somebody turn off the lights, and we can sit in just the
firelight," Harry moved over to sit by Lisa.
The lamps in the living room turned off, the group sprawled on
the carpet, Polly lying with her head with her head on Bull's
lap, Betty lying on her stomach facing the flames kicking her
slim legs in the air behind her. Her curved rump quivering
each time her legs moved.
"Bull?" Polly looked up at his face as she moved her head in
his lap, "is that your wallet in your front pocket, or are you
just glad to see me?"
"My wallet's in my back pocket, that's me you're rolling the
back of your head on, and I am glad to see you. I'd be gladder
to see more of you."
"What's this gladder, is that the past tense of glad?" Betty
laughed, "sometimes I don't understand American slang."
"What part of Polly are you interested in seeing, Bull?" Lisa
giggled at him.
Polly squirmed again on Bull's lap, "Yes Bull, what parts are
most interesting?" She moved her shoulders, quivers running
over her full breasts, the voluptuous ebony haired lady smiled
up at Bull.
"Tell her the truth, Bull!" George's deep voice laughed,
"don't bull shit her."
"Give me another shot of that brandy, and I'll tell everyone."
Lisa moved to lean over and grab the bottle, pouring a healthy
glass for Bull, quizzing the rest, "Anybody else?"
"Here, if you please," Betty moved her glass out, and was
replenished, along with Harry.
Polly drew her glass up, raised herself from Bull's lap and
drained her brandy glass, "I'll take another since we all seem
to be intent on getting drunk tonight."
Lisa poured another glass for her sensuous black haired
friend, then moving to fill the rest of the glasses again.
"Whoa, lady. Are you trying to get me loaded?" Bull's voice
questioned Lisa.
"Your already loaded. I can feel the shot gun from here,"
Polly giggled up at him, "and you didn't answer my question."
"What question?"
"What part of me you'd like to see more of!" Polly giggled
again, the alcohol and the warmth of the fire suddenly acting
on her inhibitions, her full breasts quivering on her chest as
she laughed, "if you can't say it, you can't see it."
"Not it, them," Bull laughed.
"You don't mean that you like to look at Polly's tits, do you
man?" George laughed.
Certainly I'd like to look at her tits, wouldn't you?" Bull
turned to Harry who was laughing at Polly's direct question.
"Sure would, Polly, show Bull your tits," Harry grinned at her
as she first frowned then laughed at the men looking down at
her.
"I'll show him my tits, if I get to see what I'm laying on."
Polly giggled.
"My, but you Americans beat around the old bush," Betty's
English accent giggled, "at home in London, if I was at a party
having this much fun, I'd have a finger or two up the old
twat."
"Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your
wish," Lisa giggled back at her English guest.
..
In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard pulsing
warmth of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in
the living room waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's
invitation.
Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy,
using the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening
of her cunt. The rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair
covered opening and rubbed against the pink, tight lips of her
vagina, opening the lips more until his glans was tucked into
the cleft of her cunt, raising her ass and guiding his cock,
sliding it deeper into her cunt by raising and lowering her
tight pussy gently until his prick started the juices flowing
from her.
Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the
tightness of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices,
and his cock inched deeper with each movement of her ass. He
arched his loins, driving his cock the last distance left to
go, feeling the soft hair on her cunt tickling his belly.
With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a
rocking motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above
Bill's prick. Her motion was almost automatic, with no change
in rhythm, Bill savoring her tight cunt.
He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion
and hip pulling coincided with her rocking. He kept his body
still, content to let her fuck him, just helping her establish
the rhythm.
Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in the
light, turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she
started perspiring. Drops of perspiration running, forming a
channel between her quivering tits, down her tight belly to
gather in the hair around her pussy. Drops soon formed and
using the pink nipples of her tits, were flung out by the
exertions of her steady rocking torso.
..
"You show me your's first," Bull laughed, "then I'll show you
mine."
"I'm too tired to reach the buttons, and too drunk to fiddle
with them," Polly giggled.
"I'll do all the hard work then," Bull announced, his fingers
moving the the top of her blouse, opening three buttons and
working on the fourth before Polly realized that his hands were
about to have her boobs out of her blouse.
"What are you doing?" her voice indignant.
"He's going to look at your tits, then he's going to show you
his cock!" Betty's English voice broke up in laughter.
"The hell I am," Polly's voice giggled.
"The hell you're not," Harry laughed at her, "You can't renege
now after you already laid out the rules, besides, I want to
see your tits, too."
"Everybody always want to see my tits. Well, hell, look at
them all you want to," Polly moved her hands down from their
protective covering over her chest, "but we all get to see your
cock, too!"
"That's the spirit, Polly," Lisa leaned over her, "let 'em all
hang out."
...
Chapter 10
Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by
the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started
Bill's prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching
her rocking rhythms.
He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the
feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud
opening of her ass.
Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod,
Susan jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger
rubbed gently at the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger
in a circular motion as he felt her body loose it's rigidity,
then her rocking motion picked up again, at a slightly
faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying from her quivering
tits.
Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping
a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it
into the puckering bud.
His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her
cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her
pussy, then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger
to the second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His
finger wormed inside to the second joint and Susan went mad.
Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt
tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his
belly, while her ass poked back as she arched her back.
His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her cunt
started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her
bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he
rotated his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole.
His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass,
his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping
into the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering
up her cunt.
Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only
feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her
asshole also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger.
"Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher
as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny
trim body.
..
Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his
computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I
think Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's
showing her his prick, don't you know."
Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then
she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see
mine, because for two cents, I'd show it."
Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket
and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde
housewife.
"Here's two cents."
"I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you."
..
At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting
cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick
creamy juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her
tense body.
"OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction.
Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips
soft against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her
silky back and ass.
..
Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening
Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material
from her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her
head, her arms raising to help him rid her of the clothing.
Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in a
beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her
upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his
attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's
giggles and wriggles.
"I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is
fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to
find a catch in back.
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly,
finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the
material covering her mounds.
The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra,
standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's
thumbs peaking the soft mounds.
"Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!"
Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving
mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her
nipples, drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple
swell and grow harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved
in his lap slowly, pressing her ebony hair against his over
heated groin.
After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight
resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle.
"My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see
what's been poking me in the back of my head."
Her fingers flew to his buckle, drawing the leather through the
metal, opening the metal catch at the top of his slacks,
fumbling with the zipper, drawing it down full length.
Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts,
grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in
his lap.
"My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British
accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big
Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood
in you, brother?"
Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy
caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's
slacks.
"George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like
that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in
London!"
Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass, my
cock would get even bigger than that."
"Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell
what part you want to see, and the person has to show."
"In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's
English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with
her lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted.
..
The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled over
the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session.
"I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice
whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't
know if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there,
but when you had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I
started coming like a buzz saw."
"At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I
got my belly full of your hot cream... aand I'm so relaxed
now, not uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank
Lisa too, and tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore."
..
"Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled,
"anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass
anytime they ask!"
Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her
hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body
to toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra,
and only her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass.
"But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let
somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors,
since you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?"
Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants, pulling
them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass,
and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress.
Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass
writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace.
"After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes,
let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his
fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked
next to Betty, face down on the carpet.
Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded
clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead.
The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked,
drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each
other's bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional
gasp as one of the group touched a particularly sexual part of
another's body.
..
Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over
his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open,
swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a
hand under her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen
herself. When she returned, Bill was just finishing with his
shoes, and he sat watching her dress.
I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my
belly, Bill."
He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him
for a kiss.
"My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?"
..
Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to
find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the
fire, drinking brandy.
"It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa
giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is
right there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join
with us."
Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to
undress with a glass of brandy in his hand.
..
Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and me
has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up
time."
The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving
the bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten
to turn off the recorder and grinned....
After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two
girls a short while, George stood.
"I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the
lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's
dandy!"
Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa
alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the
evening away from each other, both admitting they were too
fucked out to join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on
tape sometime later.
When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity
drove them to go and watch.
Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while
Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy
tongue. Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed
her cunt on his cock.
Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly
fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy
jacking him off as she sucked.
George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans
against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on
Harry's belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly,
her fingers dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking
herself.
Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over
her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits,
as he rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of
Bull's cock shooting started George pumping his prick faster
and Polly's had grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth,
greedily sucking as he shot his cum.
Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster
and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her
willing cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as
Harry pulled his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his
still oozing meat, sucking him dry while finger fucking her
own cunt until she came again.
Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking
the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked
loins, throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock
with his hand until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over
the bed to kneel behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by
Harry's eager mouth.
Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English
ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full
buttocks, until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving
Harry's questing mouth as she crouched on hands and knees.
Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt
like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the
hilt, his balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to
fuck the sexually aroused lady dog fashion.
Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking
Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing
into the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the
plenitude of hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual
organs of the orgy participants.
The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's
thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between
Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him.
After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder
as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging
pert titties, her belly knotted with passion.
Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying
his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he
clutched her writhing ass with both hands.
Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he
withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by
the bed in exhaustion.
Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and
went back to the living room, waiting for the others.
..
Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans
for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's
insistence that they have it here again. After some small
arguments, all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and
Lisa's. With much patting, kissing and loving touching, the
party broke at two a.m. with the guests laughing as they left
for their cars.
...
Chapter 16
"Will his cock get hard with you touching it? Susan's questing
voice murmured.
"You better believe it will get hard." Lisa laughed, "Do you
want to see it?"
"You know this is perverted, but I love it. You bet I'd like
to see it hard. I don't think I've ever seen a dog with a hard
on. I'm really getting turned on just thinking about it."
Susan's voice was low and sultry, filled to the brim with
sexual longing. Wanting to see Dumdum's hard prick.
"He just needs to know what we want. Maybe this will do it."
Susan moved to straddle his great muzzle, facing his cock to
see Lisa's hand busily stroking the furry covering. Her tiny
hips undulating slowly with her thighs centered over his head,
his tongue lapping at her wet cunt. His black wet nose pressed
almost tightly to the rosebud of her asshole as his tongue
snaked over the wet lips of her parted pussy.
The taste of her pussy began to work on the dogs cock, his red
angry pointed tip working out of his sheath, peeking at the
world. Lisa touched him with the tips of her fingers and his
cock began to expand with a rush, charging out in full swelling
from it's hiding place.
"It's beautiful, isn't it. So big and wet looking. It really
turns you on, doesn't it?" Susan breathed at Lisa.
Red and pointed, swelling with passion, slickly coated with
his juices. Lisa slowly jacked him while he lapped at Susan's
cunt.
"Lisa, I want to see you suck his cock. I want to see your
mouth on that hard red prick of his. Put your lips over it and
show me how you suck cock!"
Lisa moved her face closer to his cock, eyeing it from only
inches away watching it well liquid honey at the slotted tip.
She felt Susan's hands caress her body, fondling her full
breasts and teasing the nipples into rock hard points.
Susan's fingers tickled her nipples, then caressed her belly,
smoothly and lovingly moving down her soft swelling belly to
touch the inner flesh of her thighs, then to brush the curly
dark hair of her hot wet snatch.
Lisa moaned as she felt Susan's fingertip graze the swelling
of her hot pussy.
"Do you want me to play with you while Dumdum licks my pussy
Lisa?" Susan asked.
Lisa, startled at the thought of her friend touching her
pussy, paused. Did she really want to experience a lesbian
romance?
Her thoughts raced.
"What the hell, this isn't a romance, Susan isn't a lesbian,
we are just two horny females, in heat, so why not."
Her decision was made.
"Oh yes. Please touch my cunt Susan."
Lisa begged, with Susan's finger slipping between the pink
swelling of her pussy lips, bringing Lisa to instant orgasm.
Her head flung back while her belly rippled with the force of
her cuming, then as she relaxed, her lips touched Dumdum's
prick.
Opening her lips, her tongue snaked out without hesitation,
licking the hot slick flesh of the animal penis, savoring the
flavor. Pursing her mouth, the blonde slipped it over the
pointed end, sucking the warm free flowing juices from his
elongated cock.
The sight of Dumdum's cock entering Lisa's mouth and the eager
animal cock sucking she was witnessing, drove Susan wild.
She pulled her fingers from Lisa's wet pussy and leaned over,
her face only inches from the swollen lips of Lisa's curly
thatched pussy.
"Now I know why the guys at the shoe store wanted to see up
your skirt Lisa, your cunt's beautiful."
Lisa stopped sucking Dumdum's prick, her head lifting from
the bed, turning to look down at Susan inspecting her pussy.
"Do you really think it's beautiful, Susan?"
"I think it's gorgeous. It's pink and swelling up, and your
lips are all puffed out, and I can see your clit sticking out
at the top of your slit."
"Thank you, for the compliment," Lisa smiled down at her
friends eyes, "maybe that's what the shoe store people wanted
to do, was to get a really close look at my pussy."
"I don't think that that's all they wanted to do, I think they
wanted to do this too!"
Susan dropped her lips to Lisa's curly haired pussy, driving
her tongue inside. The wet female tongue thrust deep into her
pussy.
Lisa, startled, froze. Her breathing stopped for a few seconds
as she felt Susan's hot tongue inside her belly. Her stillness
a signal of disbelief that her friend would run her tongue up
inside her wet cunt.
"Stop it Susan, you can't do that."
Susan's head raised, her eyes locked with Lisa's pale ice blue eyes.
"Why not. Sex is sex if you're turned on, and I'm turned on.
I've always wondered what it would be like tasting another
girl's pussy and now I know. Don't you want to know what it
tastes like?"
"Well, yes, but..."
"It tastes like warmth and love, the slippery wetness of a
good friend who's all turned on, and I'm going back for more!"
Susan's hot tongue drove into Lisa's pussy again, exploring
all of the ridges and bumps inside, lapping sweetly at the
swelling of Lisa's clitoris, running over the moist wet curly
hairs around Lisa's pussy.
Lisa, relaxed somewhat, moving back to capture Dumdum's hot
leaking prick between her lips, imagining the feeling of
tasting another girl's wet pussy, the image of herself moving
her tongue in another's pussy started her hips writhing.
The taste of Dumdum's cock and the depravity of the action
brought Lisa to another body wrenching orgasm that continued
for several minutes. Then she fell back limply on the bed
letting Dumdum's prick slide from her searching mouth, her
sexual urges satisfied.
Susan's tongue continued to burrow into her soft pussy until
Lisa put her hand to Susan's head, gently pressing her away.
Susan kept her open thighs over Dumdum's questing tongue,
enjoying the canine lapping of her cunt, then she too entered
into an orgasm, shook and shuddered then fell limply at Lisa's
side....
Though the two females had been momentarily satisfied, poor
Dumdum had not. His hard prick trembled, throbbing with lust.
Frustrated, he jumped to his feet on the bed and nuzzled at
Susan's pussy.
Susan turned over to lay on her stomach, legs sprawled, her
lovely curvaceous ass rounded and firm, stuck up. Dumdum nosed
at her ass with his muzzle then nudging at her open thighs,
raised her ass higher in the air, stepping forward to straddle
her.
His cock, red and distended, leaking honey dripping between
the cheeks of her ass as he began hunching in the air over her
delectable ass.
"He wants to fuck you," Lisa observed, "poor puppy, everybody
gets off but Dumdum. Well, shall we suck him off, or let him
fuck us?"
"Fuck us now and we'll suck him off later," was Susan's
contribution. She began to raise her ass higher, getting onto
her hands and knees wavering her buttocks around under Dumdum's
belly so he could stick his long red cock inside her pussy.
Lisa watched him trying to slide his prick inside her blonde
friend's hairy pussy but he kept hitting her thighs and ass,
missing the hairy opening he sought. Lisa slid under Susan's
belly, her head below Susan's cunt and reached for Dumdum's
cock. Grasping the hunching canine cock, she centered it at the
pink open crevasse, and with one lunge the dog's hot red cock
slipped into her cunt from behind.
The tapered red canine animal cock screwing the pink opening
of her blonde friend's pussy. She watched and occasionally
licked at his cock as it slipped into the hot blonde's belly,
tonguing the excess juices from his prick as it withdrew from
Susan's pussy.
"Do you like lying under me, looking up, seeing my pussy up
close?" Susan grunted to her friend, under the lunges of
Dumdum's prick sliding into her from behind.
"Yes. Yes I do. Your pussy's beautiful too! I can see how
juicy you're getting as his cock slips in and out of you, and I
think I can taste you on his cock, too!"
"Lick me at the same time he's fucking me, Lisa." Susan
grunted.
Lisa looked at her friends swollen wet pussy, seeing Dumdum's
red prick slickly sliding into the slitted opening between the
clefted cheeks of her friends ass, and moving her eyes closer,
saw the red bump of Susan's clit.
Lisa, turned on beyond belief, almost unable to control her
own actions now in her present state of lust, moved her tongue
to touch the slick shaft of the dog's cock as it withdrew it's
stroke from Susan's pussy.
She enjoyed the flavor of Dumdum's cock and Susan's cunt, her
mouth savoring the taste of both juices as they combined in her
lips. After only a moments hesitation, she raised her head and
licked at Susan's clit, feeling the pink bud swell under her
tongue.
"Oh gawd, I can feel your tongue in me," Susan went wild with
passionate lust.
Susan mouth fastened onto Lisa's wet pussy, sucking the juice
from her blonde curly haired cunt.
Both girls sucking on each others cunts, Dumdum's hard cock
thundering into Susan's pussy, both slurping and moaning their
pleasure. Suddenly, Dumdum began to fuck his slick long red
tapered prick into Susan's pussy with faster and faster motion.
Shoving his prick to her cervix, he began to spurt his animal
cum deep within her cunt.
The slippery liquid squirted into Susan's wet box, over
filling her tight pink hole, dripping out into Lisa's questing
mouth. Susan's ass twisting and twirling, bucking back against
the hard red animal cock reaming her pussy, shooting cum deep
into her writhing female hole. His balls empty, Dumdum
attempted to pull his elongated red prick from Susan's hole,
however, the glands on each side of his cock had swollen until
his cock was stuck inside her tight cunt like a cork in a
bottle.
"He's hung up in my pussy, his cock swelled so big that it
won't come out, and it feels terrific" Susan said.
Slowly rotating her luscious ass and digging her tongue back
into Lisa's hot wet cunt, Lisa sucked Susan's clit and tongued
her pink slit, licking the red, exposed shank of Dumdum's cock
at the same time, until after several orgasms each, Dumdum's
cock pulled from Susan's hole, dribbling juice.
They flopped side by side on the bed, Dumdum laying at the
bottom of the bed licking his cock, laughing about how great it
was. Lisa pouting since she had not felt Dumdum's prick up her
cunt.
"Let's get him hard again. I want to have him fuck me, too!"
Lisa said.
Soon both girls had Dumdum lying on his back while they
alternated sucking his cock and coaxing it to get hard. Lisa
had an idea, running her fingers into her cunt brought out her
slick lubricating, aromatic juice, spreading it onto Dumdum's
black nose. He got the idea instantly, his cock beginning to
slither out of the sheath, red pointed tip running honey,
until he was as hard as before.
The girls switched places, Lisa with her luscious ass waving
high, her back arched, Susan's head between her thighs,
Dumdum's cock in her snatch. She began sucking the juices from
Susan and Dumdum's previous fucking from Susan's pussy,
quickly feeling a long continuous orgasm rippling her pussy.
The thought of getting her cunt sucked, sucking on another
girl's cunt, getting fucked by a great dane's red hot prick
had her hotter than she had ever been before in her life.
When the dane's cock exploded cum into her cunt, Lisa thought
she would faint from the pleasurable sensations. She felt the
glands on the side of his cock swell, mashing her tight cunt
lips, filling her to the brim, while Susan continued to lick
her clit, she suckled Susan's juicy pussy and waited for the
hard animal prick to shrink.
Soon, the dog's cock shrunk and pulled itself from her hot
overworked cunt with an audible plop. While the two girls lay,
entwined, Lisa reflecting, glad she had turned the recorder and
camera on. She would be able to see the whole adventure over
and over again if she chose to at some future time.
Later, while they were dressing, Lisa stepped on the switch,
turning off the recorder.
The two girls took Dumdum back next door to his home, where he
flopped, eyes closed, almost instantly asleep, which broke them
both up with laughter.
After Susan left, Lisa rewound the tape cartridge, removed it
from the recorder, put in a new blank tape, hiding the movie in
the bottom of a shoe box at the back of her closet.
She had decided after all, that there were some things that
her husband Bill, might not understand, and a movie of her
sucking on Susan's pussy, might be one of them.
"It must be that I'm bisexual, because I enjoyed sucking on
her wet pussy. Either that or I'm just hyper active sexually."
...
Chapter 17
Lisa quit her job. She didn't need to work, she wasn't really
enjoying it, they didn't need the money, and Bill kept telling
her to take a year off if she wanted to.
She gave the required ten days notice, attended the going away
party given in her honor and also had cocktails with Polly and
Harry almost every day after work. Her last day of work was
thursday and she left at noon, her boss insisting that the was
no reason to work and that he was going to take her to lunch as
a goodbye present from the firm.
They drove up the peninsula in his car, a very comfortable
white Mercedes, to Kee Joon's Chinese Restaurants atop a
building near the San Francisco Airport, having cocktails over
looking the airplanes on approach to the airport.
Her bosses name was Edwin E. Smith, but everyone called
him 'Doc'.
During lunch, while struggling with the chopsticks, Lisa
dropped a piece of duck she was holding between the chinese
eating sticks. Doc began to laugh at her and showed her how to
hold them. Lisa quickly learned to use her chopsticks and with
occasional lapses, was able to pick up almost anything on her
plate. Doc was a master with the chopsticks.
"Where did you learn to eat with chopsticks, Doc?"
"Oh, it's a long story.. My dad was a naval officer so I spent
a lot of time in the orient. I grew up in Japan and Hong Kong,
with side trips to back to the States. I think I used chop
sticks before I knew what a fork was. Except for two years in
San Diego, I was outside the United States all my life until I
was nineteen, then I came back to go to UCLA."
"With a first name like Edwin, where ever did you get a nick
name like Doc?"
"Well, it's a little embarrassing to talk about it, let's
change the subject."
"No, let's not change the subject. How did you get the name
'Doc'"
He sighed, "Everybody thinks that I got the name from a
science fiction writer by the name of E. E. Smith, but that's
not where I picked up the nickname of Doc. The truth is that I
was about thirteen or fourteen and living in San Diego when I
got caught playing doctor with the daughter of the Commanding
Officer of the Naval Station, by her mother no less. She raised
so much hell when she caught us, that she took a swing at me
and fell. She hit her head and was knocked unconscious. I
stopped the blood, found out she wasn't breathing. I was scared
as hell, but I was a Boy Scout and I knew about artificial
respiration and I worked on her while her daughter called an
ambulance. When they arrived, they said I had saved her life
and it got in the papers and all, ... so they started calling
me Doc, and it stuck."
Lisa roared with laughter. "Did you ever play doctor again
with the girl?"
"And her mother."
"And her mother? You mean you were thirteen years old and you
were playing doctor with an thirteen year old girl and her
mother at the same time? Now that's one story I've just got to
hear."
"After lunch, maybe I'll tell you the whole story of my
wayward youth, but now let's enjoy the Oyster Beef, and the
girl wasn't thirteen, she was fifteen, almost sixteen at the
time."
After lunch they had another round of cocktails, Lisa
badgering Doc to tell her the story about the mother and
daughter.
"Look Lisa, that was a long time ago. Anyway, why would you
want to hear about me making it with a mother and daughter
team?"
"Because your a handsome sexy man now, and I think you were a
handsome sexy boy then, and I like sexy stories that turn me
on, told to me by handsome sexy men?"
Doc laughed and bent forward closer to her.
"OK. Enough of the bull shit I'll tell you what, I'll tell you
the story on one condition. If I turn you on, you play doctor
with me."
Lisa giggled, "It's a deal, but not here. Let's go somewhere
else so I can listen without that waitress with the big tits
butting in all the time."
"Her tits arn't as big, nor as pretty as yours are, but let's
go out to my beach house in Pacifica. I'll call the office and
tell them I won't be back today and I'll meet you out in the
lobby."
After visiting the ladies room, Lisa found Doc waiting as she
came out the door. Arm in arm they went, down the elevator to
his car in the parking lot, then drove the freeway to the
little town of Pacifica on the ocean.
Lisa was having a good time in Doc's white Mercedes, turning
slightly toward Doc as he drove, her slim legs parted slightly
to attempt to get his mind off his driving and on her legs,
instead.
The sensuous blonde really enjoyed the glances at her legs,
Doc looked frankly, not with a peek, but a good hard stare
which brought moisture to Lisa's crotch.
He showed her his redwood and glass house built by the ocean
with pride, started a drift wood fire in the stone fireplace,
got a pitcher of martini's and settled down on the couch in
front of the fire with her.
"When you tell me this story," Lisa said over the rim of her
martini, "I like the real words like cock and cunt and pussy
and fuck and suck. Don't use the bull shit words like vagina and
penis, because they don't turn me on, and I want to get turned
on with you. I found out from my husband that using the real
words can usually be a turn on."
Lisa looked at Doc with her ice blue eyes wide open.
"I like to hear some words better than others. For instance
the word pussy really turns me on more than the word cunt, but
I like both prick and cock as dirty words. Prick makes me think
of a dripping hard cock, and the word, cock, reminds me of a
throbbing monster just about ready to fuck."
"So, Doc, don't use the soft words, use the hard ones."
"Lisa, I'll use the hardest works I know, and I hope you get
excited as hell, "Doc laughed.
Doc started his story.
"About a week after the ambulance episode, my mother got a
call from Julia Webster, the mother, who wanted me to come over
to her house. Needless to say I was scared, and I didn't know
what was going to happen. I knew she was going to chew me out
about her daughter Beverly, but she couldn't be too mad at me
'cause I had saved her life, even though it was me playing with
Bev's pussy that caused her to fall in the first place."
"My mother insisted I go, so I rang the doorbell that
afternoon, a scared thirteen year old, meeting face to face
with Mrs. Webster again. Beverly wasn't home and Mrs. Webster
took me into the patio by the pool to talk to me. She got
herself a tall cocktail and offered me some lemonade or milk,
but I refused. She was wearing a two piece swimsuit and looked
damn good to me."
"She thanked me for saving her life, then started asking me
questions about Beverly and how long we had been playing when
she found us.
"Next she wanted me to tell her about all the things we had
done together. I didn't know how much Bev told her mother, so I
figured that honesty was the only way. I told her that that was
the first time I had seen Bev with no pants on, but she had let
me feel her tits a couple of times before that."
"Mrs. Webster told me that she must know all that had happened
between the two of us, and if I were truthful, then she would
decide what my punishment should be. And also if I told her all
the truth, then my parents need never find out the terrible
thing that I had done."
"I told her we had been playing doctor when she walked in the
garage and caught Beverly with no clothes on, lying on a table
and me with my finger in her cunt. I even said the word cunt to
her because I didn't know any other medical word for a girl's
pussy then. I knew all of the slang words and none of the
medical words. She was sitting next to me and asking me
questions about how it felt to put my hands on Bev's breasts
and what they felt like, how did her nipples feel, did I make
them get hard when I touched them."
"Now, Mrs. Webster was a good looking lady with a great body,
even though she was close to forty, keeping me talking about
feeling Bev, I started getting over being scared and started to
notice how her tits bulged out of her bathing suit. Pretty soon
I saw her nipples get hard underneath the swim suit and I
figured out that it was my dirty talking that was doing it, so
I really started to talk dirty to her."
"I started to tell her what it felt like to cup Bev's tits in
my hand, feeling the solid shifting movement of her titties,
how I liked to move my hands around her tits and touch her
smooth skin with my fingers. How her pink nipples blended into
the skin at the points of her tits, but that when I rubbed and
kissed the nipples, they would stand right up and stick out in
hard little lumps like strawberries.
I could see her nipples sticking out like strawberries too,
and I told her that, pointing my finger at her tits."
"That turned her face a little pink, but she laughed, saying
that she needed to hear all about Bev and me, before she made
her decision."
"I told her about examining Bev's ass as she lay face down and
how it felt to run my fingers down the crack of Bev's ass."
"Pretty soon Mrs. Webster was squirming on the seat beside me,
I was giving her a case of very hot pants."
"I told her how much I wanted to see Bev's cunt, but from the
back I could just see the hairs starting, and I couldn't really
see her cunt. How I had kept running my fingers over the crack
in Bev's ass, touching her asshole until she has opened her
legs a little and I could see a little bit of her hairy pussy,
and it was wet."
"I talked slow to her and really had her squirming, I thought
her nipples were going to burst through her suit. I told her
about Bev turning over and asking me to suck her nipples, and
teaching me how to run my tongue over them to make them softer,
and how to bite them gently to make them harder."
"When I started telling Mrs. Webster about starting to examine
Bev's cunt, she made me wait while she got another drink. Her
hand was shaking when she poured the drink for herself."
"I was really pouring it on the poor lady now, telling her
about moving my fingers over the soft skin of Bev's little
belly, touching the soft curly hair around her cunt, and how
the lips were glistening with the dew from her pussy when just
as I had started to put my finger in Bev's cunt and find out
what she felt like inside, the door to the garage had opened
and before I could find out what it felt like, she had stopped
us."
"Now, Lisa, you've got to understand that I must have spent
ten minutes telling how pretty Bev's cunt looked to me and how
much I wanted to touch it, and now I'd never get a chance to
find out what it felt like."
"By the time I was done, her swimsuit had two bumps where her
nipples were hard, and there was a sweet wet spot at her pussy
where she was leaking juice from her cunt."
"Mrs. Webster took my hand and told me that I was a good boy
for telling her the truth, and she forgave me for trying to
look at Bev with no clothes on, however, she said that I needed
to be punished for doing what I must have known was wrong."
"She asked me if I would take my punishment like a man, or was
she going to have to tell my mother and the newspapers what I
had done. Needless to say, I told her I would take the
punishment."
"She took me to her bedroom, closed the door, and told me she
was going to spank me, and for me to take off my shoes, socks
and pants. She stood there in front of me while I sat on the
floor and removed my shoes and socks, and then I stood up to
take off my pants."
The story had Lisa's tongue almost hanging out of her mouth,
and she could feel the juices gathering at the lips of her
pussy. Doc was a good story teller and he kept touching and
moving his hands on her legs and back while he talked. Lisa was
getting very sexually excited.
"Mrs. Webster made me take off my pants in front of her. So
there I stood. Naked from the waist down, standing in front of
a lady who was at least a foot taller than I was. I really felt
foolish, with my little cock dangling down while this woman was
going to paddle my behind."
"Didn't you have a hard on, or were you too young?" Lisa asked
him.
"No.. No hard on, because I was scared and embarrassed, but no
boy is too young to get hard."
"Anyway, she sat on the bed and made me stand between her legs
while she talked to me. I was looking down all the time she
talked to me, my eyes either looking down the front of her
swimsuit at the start of the swelling of her tits, or at her
wet cunt spot which was growing as she talked. She made me lie
down across her lap, my prick was still soft but it was
touching her tanned thigh, while she rested her hand on my
ass."
"Edwin. I'm going to spank you for rubbing your dirty hands
all over my daughter's titties and making her nipples so hard.
I'm going to spank you for kissing her titties and putting them
in your mouth. I'm going to spank you for playing with her ass
and feeling the crack between. I'm going to spank you for
touching her curly pussy hair with your fingers and I'm going
to spank you for trying to put your finger into her warm wet
cunt, do you understand?"
"That's what she told me."
...
Chapter 18
"By that time, lying face down in her lap, I had a hard on,
and she could feel it against her thigh."
"She started slapping her hand down on my ass, and really
gave me a paddling. She kept saying, 'this is for touching her
tits, and this is for licking her nipples' until she covered
all the bases, and stopped. By the time Mrs. Webster was done
beating my ass, I had tears running down my cheeks and a hard
on a cat couldn't scratch."
Lisa started giggling like a school girl, listening to Doc's
tale.
"When I stood up she kept me between her thighs and kissed
my tears away, holding me close and telling my how she wasn't
mad at me, but that I was a bad boy to try to put my finger in
her daughter's pussy. That's when she saw my hard on. Now
remember, I was thirteen, and my cock was about as big around
as your little finger and I had no hair at all on my balls."
"She told me to tell her the truth, and was my hard on because
of Bev. I told her that hard on was because I had been thinking
about putting my finger in her pussy while she was spanking
me."
"She told me, that she would let me see her titties, but I was
too young to see her pussy, and pulled down the top of her
bathing suit."
"Lisa, that lady had beautiful tits. They were round and full,
high on her chest and set with the prettiest pair of pink
nipples I ever saw."
"While I began to stroke them, they trembled and swayed, and
got hard nipples as my fingers explored the smooth warmth of
her breasts. She was sure getting hot, and her nipples were
like little pebbles."
"I could see the wet spot between her legs spreading on her
suit and could guess at the juice running out of her pussy."
"Mrs. Webster asked me if I liked the taste of her big tits
and did I like to suck her nipples, and while she asked she
started to stroke my hard cock, sliding the foreskin and
tickling my balls."
"I told her how delicious her tits were and kept sucking."
"Lisa, remember, I was thirteen, and I hadn't ever cum yet,
I was still to young, but she sure felt good to me. I really
wanted to see her cunt, so I asked her."
"She said no,I couldn't see her cunt. I told her it wasn't
fair that she could see my cock and touch it and I couldn't see
her pretty pussy."
"After a short time she lay back on the bed and told me that
I could pull off her bathing suit and see her pussy, if I still
wanted to see it, but that I wasn't to touch it, and under no
circumstances would I be able to put my tongue in it."
"Now, I'd never even thought about eating pussy. I knew you
could put your cock inside and fuck, and I knew you could
finger fuck a pussy, but I'd never even heard of eating a pussy
until then."
"I'll tell you, Lisa. That opened up a whole new world for
me!"
Lisa's giggles were almost constant now, with Doc's story both
making her laugh and getting her excited at the same time.
Doc was not unaware of her shining ice blue eyes, and the fact
that she was squirming around on the couch from his tale.
The fire was occasionally making popping sounds, and the
romantic flickering of the flames, the heat warming her tummy
from the martini's, and the sensual tale Doc was relating, all
served to heat the beautiful ice blue eyed blond well past the
boiling point.
"I struggled and got her top unfastened from around her waist,
and pulled her tight bathing suit bottoms off. She had to raise
her hot rounded ass so that I could tug the bottom of the
bathing suit from her hot ass.
"That nice lady had a great figure, big firm tits, a tiny
waist, and a flat belly."
"She also had the softest hair on her cunt I've ever felt, it
was just like goose down. I stroked her pussy, feeling the lips
bulge out and ran my fingers down the crack touching the wet
juicy lips of her cunt."
"She was panting and breathing like a steam engine and I think
she came the first time I touched her, she was so hot."
"Then I began to slide my fingers into her hot wet box, to
feel the slickness of the inner lips and listening to the
squelching wet sounds as I learned to finger fuck her cunt."
Lisa was wiggling on the couch now, the only thing keeping her
pussy from catching on fire was the juice sluicing out of her
hot cunt.
She was fascinated while listening to Doc's tale of seduction,
wondering just who was seducing who in the drama.
She touched the swelling in Doc's pants, tracing the outline of
his hard cock below the fabric as he continued his story.
"I pulled at her legs and she raised and opened them, holding
on the the backs of her thighs, her cunt directly under my eyes
about six inches away."
"Her pussy was juicy and wet, with a trail of juice running
down to her ass hole."
"I'd been describing to her the feeling of touching her, and
what it felt like with my fingers inside her cunt when she
started moaning and tossing her head and arching her ass off
the bed."
"Her hips were rolling and with her back arched and pelvis
high, her pussy was steaming. It was so wet that I could see
her honey running down her box into the crack of her ass. She
was some kind of turned on lady, let me tell you!"
"I started telling her how pretty her wet pussy was, and how
I'd like to stick my tongue inside and lap up some of that wet
juice I could see running out."
"She begged me not to kiss her pussy. Here I was, thirteen
years old, and this married lady was getting off on the thought
of my lips on her cunt."
"I told her that I couldn't help myself. That I had to slide
my tongue inside her pink cunt, and tongue fuck her.
"While I was telling her this, she was groaning something
awful, and shaking her head back and forth, telling me not to
suck her. I was smart enough then to realize that even though
her lips said no no, her hips writhing and the motions of her
cunt were saying yes, yes."
"When I told her I didn't care, I was going to stick my tongue
inside her belly anyway, she grabbed her thighs with her hands,
pulled her knees up until they squashed her tits, and started
waving her wet box almost under my nose."
"I grabbed at the fullness of her ass, poked my face up close
to her cunt, and stuck my tongue out, not touching her with it,
you understand, but putting it where she could look between her
legs and see my tongue hovering over the wide open wet lips of
her pussy."
"I kept my tongue in motion, not touching her, but flicking it
over her steaming hot cunt. She stood about three of four
minutes of that, telling me all the time that I couldn't suck
her off, or stick my tongue up between her legs."
"I kept teasing her, knowing that she was just fooling me,
when she let go of her legs and grabbed my head, shoving my
face deep into her wet cunt."
"Her voice was almost inaudible while I had my mouth fastened
to her juicy hot cunt. She had clasped her thighs against my
ears and her hands were on the back of my head pulling me as
deep into her hairy cunt as she could. She almost yelled at me
just how to suck her clit, and I did."
Lisa had her blouse unbuttoned, and Doc was playing with the
nipples of her tits and feeling her wet pussy under her skirt.
"She grabbed me and turned me around so we were going down on
each other, her cunt in my mouth and my tiny cock and balls in
her mouth."
"I never did cum, but she must have cum about a dozen times.
After a while we stopped. I think she was just to tired to suck
anymore, and I'd had my curiosity satisfied about pussy and
tits. She sent me home with a promise not to tell anyone about
us, and told me we could do it again anytime I wanted."
"Tell me about fucking both mother and daughter," Lisa asked.
Doc shifted his hands, sliding his finger up Lisa's cunt while
he continued to fondle her tits.
"We must have sucked each other off a couple of dozen times
during the next six months or so, and about that time, hair
started to grow on my groin and my cock started to grow, and
then I came with her sucking on me. That was the first time for
me. After that when I fucked her, she would always make me pull
my cock out of her pussy just before I came. The pill hadn't
been invented yet, and she didn't want to get pregnant. I got
pretty good at fucking my brains out, and then when I felt my
balls swell up, spin around to stick my cock in her mouth and
suck the cunt I'd just fucked while I spurted my cum in her
sucking mouth."
Lisa came around his questing finger as Doc continued his
story.
"One day while I was fucking her on her bed, I looked up and
saw Bev standing and looking in through the partly open door.
When she saw me look at her, she put her finger to her lips in
a signal for me not to say anything. I could see she had her
hand under her skirt and her finger in her cunt as I was
fucking her mother, so I kept right on fucking."
"After I had come in Mrs. Webster's mouth, and she lay back
quietly on the bed, Bev sneaked in and climbed on the bed with
us. She had taken off her clothes and I thought Mrs. Webster
was going to shit."
"There was a lot of arguing, a little screaming, some tears,
a lot of promises, and some jealousy before we three decided
that we could all have fun together. Mrs. Webster wouldn't let
me fuck Bev since she was afraid she would get pregnant, but
for almost a year after that I was fucking Mrs. Webster, and
sucking both pussy's and getting my cum sucked from my balls by
both mother and daughter. That lasted until my dad got his
transfer to Atsugi Japan, and I had to leave."
Lisa had his thick cock out and was sucking the knobby head in
her mouth, her saliva coating his glans and running in slippery
strings down to his balls.
His hands held her head while he fucked up into her sucking
lips, then started shooting his hot salty cum in her mouth.
His body heated sperm shot with such intensity that her
cheeks puffed out and she swallowed his juices as quickly as
she could, but some escaped and ran from the corners of her
pink lips to run down on her chin and hang in quivering hot
clinging drops.
When she quit sucking him, Doc grabbed her and turned her
upside down, pulled her panties off and fastened his lips to
her over heated drooling cunt. Lisa made up her mind that Doc
was the best cunt sucker she had ever had. His tongue searched
out all of the tiny unexplored places, flickered in and out
like a serpents tongue and his lips caught and held her pink
standing clitoris with just the right amount of pressure to
cause her to enter deep shuddering orgasms.
She began to lose her mind, her fantasy building, her body one
gigantic orgasm, her pussy squirting juice each time her pussy
clenched and writhed around his oscillating tongue.
Her mind drifted as her cunt was tongue fucked into squirting
juice, then licked clean to start the cycle over again. After
while, she forgot to breathe as his mouth tasted the sweet
juice.
Lisa passed out from his tongue fucking.
Lisa woke up lying on the couch, with a damp towel on her
forehead, and a wet towel between her legs soaking up her pussy
juice.
"What happened?" Lisa asked, with a dreamy voice.
"You passed out from too much pussy sucking!" Doc laughed.
They talked until Lisa's strength returned, and had another
chilled martini, when Lisa asked Doc a question.
"Doc. Did you ever see Bev again?"
"See her? I married her ten years later! We were married for
nine years and most of that time I fucked both the mother and
the daughter.
Suddenly, Bev wanted a divorce. She was jealous of her mother,
and couldn't stand me fucking either her mother or herself. So
we quit our marriage."
"I met my present wife in Hong Kong, she's the daughter of the
Admiral of the Pacific Fleet, Admiral Weston and her mother was
a chinese whore. She was raised in a whore house in Kowloon,
and loves to fuck and suck, almost as much as you do!"
"I want you to meet her, you'd love her and she'd love you.
She likes to suck pussy as much as she loves to suck cock. You
two would get on just fine."
Lisa invited Doc and his wife to the dinner party saturday
but cautioned him about telling Bill about their afternoon
affair. She felt that she should keep this one a secret from
her husband.
...
Chapter 19
"How would you like to go to an adult massage parlor tonight?"
"I don't know, what happens at a massage parlor?"
"We get our bodies rubbed, that's what happens princess. Are
you game to get your body rubbed, and lay and watch me get my
body rubbed?" Lisa's handsome husband leered.
"I'm game for anything, you know that. Where and when is the
mutual rubbing take place?"
"Don't know for sure until I make a couple of phone calls,
then we can decide if we want to go or not. Give me a few
minutes on the phone and then we'll see," Bill settled into the
den and started calling.
In a few minutes he came out and told Lisa that they were
waiting for a call to tell them where to go.
The phone rang about seven o'clock, Bill answered, talked a
few minutes and then hung up.
"We have an eight thirty appointment in the city, with some
girls and the owner for a private room massage, we get our
choice of the girls. Shall we go or shall I call him back and
say that we're not interested?"
"Are you kidding, of course we'll go. I like to get my body
rubbed as much as anyone else does," Lisa rushed from the room
to get ready for her new adventure.
..
"Before we go in, is this the kind of place that ends up in a
real swinging orgy?" Lisa asked her husband.
"I really don't know, Princess, but we could get lucky!"
Lisa punched his chest with her small fist.
"You know what I mean, is this a fuck festival or a massage
parlor?"
"I don't know for sure, but I got the address from Angela, who
said that they are very entertaining here."
"Now, that's very interesting! How would your secretary know
something like that?" Lisa's eyebrows rose.
"You'd be amazed at what Angela knows!" her husband leered at
his beautiful blonde wife.
"It sounds like you've finally got into her panties, and she's
trying to keep you horny," Lisa giggled at her husband.
"A gentleman never tells," Bill said virtuously.
"You'd better tell me, if you're getting into her panties, I
want to know it. There shouldn't be any secrets between us."
"Well, if you must know, then I didn't get into her panties,
yet. But, she did give me a blow job a week ago Saturday, at
the office," her husband confessed.
Bill told her the story about Angela hiding under his desk
while Sam and Sam's secretary Marian came into his office, and
how Angela had sucked his prick until he came, with Sam not the
wiser.
"But Marian knows that Angela was under your desk?" Lisa
asked.
"You bet she knows. She almost insisted that she get equal
time in the future."
"You'd better watch your ass with that baracuda, she'll eat
you up and spit out all the pieces if she gets mad at you. One
thing I've learned at my office, is never to get on the wrong
side of the Boss's secretary," Lisa grinned at her husband.
"I'll watch my ass," her husband replied.
"You won't get into trouble fiddling with Angela, but be very
careful with Marian!" Lisa smiled at her husband, "You can
fuck anybody you want to fuck, just be careful and don't get
either of us into trouble. She's like a sailing ship under full
sail."
"You know that I wouldn't do anything to harm us, Lisa."
...
When they arrived at the massage parlor, they were greeted by
a mature grey haired lady who introduced herself as Miss
Abigale, who asked them to follow her to their room. They were
ushered through a door into a bar, small but comfortable, with
stools and a copper clad highly polished bar top. The bartender
was a small nude red headed lady. Miss Abigale told them to
order whatever they liked from the bartender and left.
"My name's Julie, and what would you like to drink first, and
second, I'll present our other choices," the red head drawled
with a southern accent.
Lisa and Bill ordered and were served, expertly and quickly,
by the naked bartender. As the drinks were set on small
coasters on the copper bat top, Julie leaned forward, her tits
resting on the bar in front of Bill.
"Miss Abigale said that you were to have your pick of the
girl's here tonight. Would you like to see our menu of choices
now, or would you rather wait a bit?"
"Now!", said Lisa "Wait a bit!", said Bill looking at her
titties on the bar.
"O.K.. to both orders. I'll let you look now and then pick
later. How will that be?"
They both agreed that would be perfect. Julie touching a
switch dimming the bar lights to a glimmer, another switch and
the entire back bar split into two pieces and rolled open to
viewing a one way glass mirror.
They were looking into a room occupied by several young ladies
wearing short shorts and halter tops. The shorts were extremely
tight and well cut to hug shapely rear ends. The halter tops
just covered the nipples and under sides of their breasts. With
the cut and the fit of the outfits, there was no doubt that
each of the girls had an excellent figure.
"Now if you'll just be patient, you'll see more of our ladies,
the time periods are either a half hour or one hour. In that
time period you will see all of the ladies that work here. If
you see someone that you particularly like, then let me know,
and I'll reserve her for you. If you have any questions, please
ask."
Julie went to the other end of the bar, leaving them to their
conversation and choices. They started the game of 'who do you
like, dear', both determined to please the other.
In a few minutes they had both picked one girl and were about
to talk about another when several girls left the room and a
new covy entered. They were both almost speechless by the
beauty of one of the new arrivals.
The lady had long red curly hair all the way down her back,
long enough to rest on the swelling of her most shapely ass.
Her firm breasts quivered when she walked in, quivering as
she sat and lit a cigarette.
She was beautiful. She could have won any beauty contest hands
down with blind judges. Her skin the flawless peaches and cream
complexion that everyone talks about, but that's never seen,
set off by her large green luminescent eyes.
"That one?", both said almost in unison.
Julie laughed and said, "I thought you might like Mary Lou,
she's a premium lady and most people can't pay her price but
I understand that you have your pick of any of the girls, so
I'll reserve Mary Lou for you now."
"Look dear, why don't we let Mary Lou pick the girl she would
like to work with. That way, she's happy and she's bound to
make us happy, too," Lisa smiled at Bill.
Bill told Julie of their choice. Julie said that she thought
it was a great idea and she used a phone at one end of the bar.
Through the mirror, Lisa could see Mary Lou answering the
ringing phone, slowly turning to the mirror and smiling a
devastating smile, nodded her head, setting her full breasts
to quivering again, hung up, leaving the room.
Julie told them that Mary Lou would bring her choice back to
the room for their approval in a few minutes. If they were
pleased then fine, if not she would make another selection for
them.
While they sipped their drinks, they discussed Mary Lou's
beauty, long hair, and fantastic figure, wondering what she was
doing in a place like this when she could have had almost any
job. When Mary Lou returned to the other side of the mirror,
they were both stunned by her selection. Her companion was an
exact facsimile of herself except her friend had coal black
long curly hair, same luscious figure and the same green eyes.
"I should have known. That's Mary Lou's sister Barbi. Do they
meet with your approval?" Julie asked.
Bill and Lisa nodded their approval of Mary Lou's choice and
Julie did the telephone bit again, with both Mary Lou and Barbi
smiling at the conversation.
Both Mary Lou and Barbi entered the bar, introduced each other
taking the eager couple with them, entering a room covered with
mirrors. Only the floor was carpeted, the rest of the room was
mirrors, on the walls and the ceiling.
Reflections of the four of them were repeated in every mirror,
in every direction they could view. Furniture was soft and
comfortable. The girls split them up, Mary Lou taking Lisa while
Barbi led Bill to doors in opposite ends of the room.
Mary Lou left Lisa with a blue silky robe with a black belt
for the waist, asked her to undress, shower, don the robe,
joining them again in the main room.
Lisa returned, to find a iced bottle of champagne, while the
four toasted the evening and each other, getting acquainted and
enjoying themselves. The girls were free with their caresses
and continued touching both Bill and Lisa at every opportunity.
Mary Lou's robe, loosely tied at the waist, displayed her firm
breasts and pink nipples, quivering when she laughed and
talked.
"Oil, baby powder, syrup or the house dressing?" Barbi asked
her male customer.
"What's the house dressing?" Bill inquired.
"It's a slippery lickable juice, carefully made with all
natural ingredients, tasty, has no calories, and warms the
skin," Barbi laughed as she wiggled her tits.
"We both massage you, then keep changing partners during the
evening," Mary Lou said.
"We try to make it as sensual as we can, so I'd like to have
you relax and just enjoy the evening with whatever of the
dressings that you choose."
The both chose the house dressing and after another chilled
glass of champagne, Lisa lay face down on the black sheep skin
covered bench after removing her robe. In the mirror, Lisa
watched Mary Lou remove her robe then stand gracefully, pouring
a bottled oily liquid on her hands.
The first touch of Mary Lou's slippery hands at the base of
her neck had Lisa purring with pleasure, savoring the delicious
sensations as the hands teased and massaged her neck and back
with long sure strokes.
She viewed the mirrors and watched Bill's partner Barbi, nude
and stroking his male muscled body.
Shifting her gaze, she watched Mary Lou's body move and quiver
as her firm tits swung in circles as she massaged the back in
the mirror. She drifted sleepily while her back was rubbed,
letting her mind wander, feeling the rhythm and warmth of Mary
Lou's strong hands manipulating the skin and muscles of her
back.
She could feel the warmth of Mary Lou's firm tits touch her
back occasionally as Mary Lou bent to reach farther down her
body. The dragging of Mary Lou's nipples over the smooth skin
of her back began to turn Lisa on.
Mary Lou moved to the other side of the bench, wetting her
hands again in the oily house lotion. Lisa watched Bill and
Barbi, watching Barbi's rounded buttocks moving as she massaged
the warm lotion into Bill back.
Mary Lou pressed against the table to continue the massage,
her warm belly touching Lisa's hand where it hung over the
edge, her fleece pressed against Lisa's fingers.
Mary Lou's rhythmically moving body, pressed her pussy to the
back of Lisa's fingers and hand, while Lisa imagined she could
sense moisture. Mary Lou's belly moved from the table so Lisa's
fingers lost their pleasurable contact.
Mary Lou's slippery hands started at her feet, working the
lotion between her toes and up the slim calves of her legs.
Lisa again felt the warm belly and soft cunt hair, pressed
against the sole and toes of one foot. She wiggled her toes
experimentally, feeling the soft belly press harder in return.
In seconds she had her toes wedged in the crack of Mary Lou's
damp pussy. Just as she was getting used to touching the slick
damp mushy folds, Mary Lou moved again and began to massage her
ass. Fingers probed and squeezed the firm muscles and smooth
covering of fatty tissue, sliding slickly over her curvaceous
ass. The fingers dipped to the chasm between her buttocks,
opening the channel, dripping with the warm liquid.
Mary Lou and Barbi changed places, Barbi now warming her hands
and pressing her fingers deep into the muscles of Lisa's ass.
Her touch was stronger and deeper than Mary Lou's, her strong
hand squeezes were almost painful, her motions as she pulled
the cheeks of Lisa's ass apart to bare the crinkley brown hole
almost hurt. Her fingers probed the chasm, closer and closer to
the brown hole, pulling and teasing the soft flesh. When Lisa's
body began slowly undulating to the pressure, Barbi's fingers
and hands softly changed the pressure, feather soft, her wet
slippery finger caressed the brown budded opening. Lisa jerked
as if an electrical shock had charged her body.
"Doesn't that feel good, my slippery finger touching your
ass?" Barbi's soft voice asked.
Again and again the soft touching finger soothed the brown
opening. Minutes went by, as Lisa's body began to react, slowly
arching and undulating her ass to allow Barbi's finger full
access to the selected spot. Watching the mirror, Lisa noticed
that the pair of massage experts movements were synchronized.
Each following the movements of the other. Each working on the
same body parts, the same movements.
...
Chapter 20
With one hand Barbi poured lotion on the small of her back,
just at the top of the crack of her buttocks. The viscous
liquid slowly ran the length of her chasm, pooling at her
asshole. Barbi's finger began to penetrate the brown and now
relaxed muscle.
Caressing and touching, entering slowly, to withdraw and
commence again the rhythmic touching. Lisa's eyes were slitted
with pleasure, her body tensions building, until Barbi's finger
probed wetly to it's full length in her asshole.
"Your ass is so pretty, I think I'll fuck it with my finger
and then stick my pink tongue all the way inside."
Lisa listening to the seductive voice, thinking about a pink
tongue inserted in her asshole, started cuming.
Her body tensed and shook with the intensity of her orgasm,
then relaxed as the finger worming inside her withdrew ever so
slowly.
"Here, drink this," Barbi offering a crystal chilled glass of
champagne.
Lisa sat up on the bench, her body wet with sweat, dripping
perspiration at the hard cum she had experienced, sipping so
gratefully as they took a break, the cold liquid soothing her
throat.
When she had finished the glass, Mary Lou returned and asked
her to turn over. Mary Lou's slick hands began at her neck
again and soon spread warm lotion on her full breasts. The full
globes of her tits were fondled, caressed, tweaked, soothed and
handled with tender loving care.
Her nipples responded by engorging and crinkling with pleasure
at the slick feeling of the liquid penetrating her skin.
Lisa moved her arm to let her hand dangle over the edge,
feeling Mary Lou's firm belly move to touch her fingers. Lisa
gently moving with almost imperceptable motion, teased the soft
curls and damp opening of the cunt softly pressing her fingers.
Her eyes closed, Lisa moved her finger to part the lips of
Mary Lou's soft haired pussy, seeking her clit, finding the
soft bud almost hidden in the damp folds of flesh. When her
finger caressed lightly the swelling of Mary Lou's clit, Lisa
opened her eyes to look full into Mary Lou's emerald green wide
eyed stare.
"I like you to stroke my wet pussy, Lisa. I adore your fingers
fucking my cunt, it feels so good, and I especially like to get
my clit touched gently like your touching it. Can you feel the
cream coming out of my wet pussy?"
Mary Lou smiled as Lisa nodded her head, then slowly bent to
lick Lisa's breasts, her pink tongue covering the globes
tasting the lotion with obvious desire. Her tongue mounted the
soft hills to lap and tickle the hard nipple, then sucked the
pink hard nubbin into her eager mouth.
Lisa felt her belly writhe and she came again, fingering the
soft folds of Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy, then lay
limply, relaxing.
Her eyes closed, Lisa felt the hands on her thighs, softly
soothing the lotion into her soft skin. Without opening her
eyes, she knew the girls had switched again. The lotion was
slathered on her thighs, while heavy fingers kneaded the
muscles, traveling higher on her thighs, almost touching her
cunt lips with feather light pressure. Quickly the fingers
touched her pink lipped pussy, pausing, tickling lightly.
She opened her eyes to watch the mirror, seeing Mary Lou's
hands fondling Bill's balls. His cock, firmly erect, stuck high
from his belly as her hands stroked the root of his cock. She
watched Mary Lou lean to his cock and touch her tongue to the
slitted head and felt Barbi's tongue slide into her open pussy
at the same instant.
Watching a blow job and getting her own pussy sucked at the
same time was very exciting, Lisa enjoying watching Mary Lou's
soft mouth engulfing Bill's hard cock as her cunt was licked
and sucked.
When Barbi's lips fastened onto her clitoris and she felt the
tongue lashing the pink bump, Lisa opened her thighs and
grabbed Barbi's head. Forcing her face deep into her cunt, Lisa
smothered the girl with her hot juicing cunt, her back arched,
feet waving, Lisa spasmed again and again, her moans louder and
louder.
"Suck my hot, wet, juicy pussy. Stick your tongue in me and
fuck me with it. I love your wet mouth sucking my hot cunt.
Suck all of me, suck my clit, suck my hairy cunt and swallow my
cum."
Her cunt on fire, her hot ass twisting and bucking, Lisa's
pussy squirted juice against the hot suckling lips and questing
mouth as she came with shuddering intensity. Her body released
slowly and petting the soft hair on Barbi's head, Lisa relaxed
her thighs and released her pussy sucking prisoner, while
watching the sperm from Bill's cock spout into Mary Lou's
waiting lips.
Later, sipping champagne, Bill suggested they massage the
girls and Lisa quickly nodded her head.
Lisa poured lotion on her hands and gently rubbed soft but
very firm body, working from neck to full curved ass, feeling
the warmth radiate from this beautiful lady under her fingers.
Her questing fingers soon found Mary Lou's asshole and gently
probed and petted the opening. Mary Lou's breathing quickened
and Lisa could feel her heart beat faster as she slid her
finger into the round brown opening, feeling inside the tight
channel. She could feel Mary Lou tighten up then cum quickly.
"I like to fuck your asshole with my fingers. I wish I had a
hard prick to stick into your pretty red haired pussy right
now. I'd rub it right here and then shove it up your cunt."
She withdrew her finger and began to caress the open thighs,
occasionally dipping her fingers to contact the soft red hair
and parted swollen lips of Mary Lou's red haired pussy.
Bill motioned to her to change places with him, quickly her
fingers were on Barbi's rounded ass, her finger stuck up
Barbi's round clenched brown ass hole, to feel her ass buck
back trying to swallow more of her finger. When Barbi came,
Lisa thought that the asshole was going to bite her finger off,
it clamped down so hard on her digit.
She looked over at Bill who had Mary Lou bent over the bench,
his hard cock jack hammering dog fashion into Mary Lou's cunt,
as he pulled her curved ass against his hard belly, fucking
into Mary Lou's soft red haired cunt.
Lisa turned Barbi over and fastened her lips to the foxy black
haired cunt, watching Bill fuck Mary Lou as she sucked Barbi's
cunt. Her tongue, a flickering sword, cut into the sweet wet
mushy pussy, delving deep and suckling the spewing juices. Her
eyes fixed to Bill's thrusting prick parting the pink juicy
pussy and digging it's way deep into her belly.
Lisa saw the door open and a man with white shorts and tee
shirt enter, take off his clothes and walk up to her. Without a
word he began to jack his cock until it was hard, then holding
her ass he slid his hard cock up her wet cunt. Her mouth madly
sucking Barbi's cunt, Lisa began to come as his thick member
fucked her as Bill's cock was fucking Mary Lou.
Her juicy cunt squelched the thick prick pounded inside her,
his balls bouncing against the inner parts of her thighs, his
flat belly pressing against her curvaceous wavering ass.
Lisa drank the juices almost squirting from Barbi's pussy and
watched Bill tense, then pound his cock as hard as he could
into Mary Lou's clasping cunt, to cum in spurting joy deep
within her belly.
Lisa felt her male companion's cock swelling in her cunt
around her orgasms and bucked her ass tighter to his as she
felt the spurting cum wetting the insides of her cunt, spouting
and filling the cracks and crevasses, to leak past the stopper
of his hard shaft and gently run down her thighs. When his
prick had emptied it's hot load into her cunt, it withdrew,
leaving her hole feeling empty. Barbi raised from the bench and
stepped down to the floor.
"Quick. Up on the table on your back. I want to suck Larry's
cum from your hot pussy."
Lying on her back, Lisa watched Barbi move her lips to fasten
and start sucking the male sperm from her freshly fucked wet
hot cunt. Soon the questing tongue savoring Larry's salty sperm
was digging deeper into her hot cunt, shoveling out the
droplets, trying to suck her wet cunt dry. Lisa's writhing
pussy was clenching and spasming continuously, her cunt on fire
as she came again to the seeking lips and searching tongue in
her wet cunt. After countless orgasms, Lisa pushed Barbi away,
afraid she would pass out from the pleasure of her pussy
lapping.
...
The five of them sprawled on the two low couches, Lisa idly
toying with the soft skin on Larry's prick while Bill lay with
both Mary Lou and Barbi's heads on his lap, while they sipped
on a new bottle of champagne brought by the girl from the bar.
Lisa invited them all to the dinner party saturday night, and
they had accepted.
"Why don't you make it into a harem party, with costumes?"
Mary Lou said, between licks on Bills cock.
"If you want a harem party, I can get all the costumes, both
for the men and the ladies," Larry admitted, watching Lisa's
fingers trace the blue veins on his prick.
Lisa thought that was a fantastic idea and the five of them
talked about it. Lisa decided to get it catered, so she
wouldn't have to cook, Larry promising to deliver the costumes
saturday night.
To thank him, Lisa began to suck his cock, first running her
tongue over his balls to get them slickly wet with her saliva,
then she began to lap all around the thick shaft. Her tongue
began to explore the foreskin and huge knob atop his prick. His
glans poised like a small baseball sitting in the end of a
thick stick, was starting to ooze honey from the pencil sized
opening. Her tongue dipped into the hole, silver clear honey
clung to her searching tongue tip to cling in a globular drop
until the pulled her tongue in to savor his salty male taste.
Mary Lou and Barbi were alternately sucking Bill's big prick,
lying back with his eyes closed, just enjoying.
When Larry's thick cock began to tremble and surge, Lisa
forced the huge knob between her lips, stretching her mouth
until she had him all inside, then suctioning his cock she
began to suck the honey as hard as she could.
Lisa was rewarded when his ass arched high and his cock
started shooting his male juices into her lips. The pencil
sized hole in the tip of his cock flowed sperm, salty and hot
to her awaiting gullet, quickly swallowing the spurting cum,
feeling the viscous fluid cling to her throat as she gulped to
capture it all.
Her questing tongue savoring the slippery viscosity of his
offering, swirling the musky oil over the inside of her mouth
to slowly let it seep down to her gullet.
Lisa's tongue bored into the slitted hole at the end of his
prick while she milked the juices with her hand, squeezing and
forcing the juice from his cock into her mouth.
When she raised her head from his softening cock, she watched
Mary Lou and Barbi holding Bill's shooting prick and pointing
it to receive it's spurts of cum on their lips and faces, until
sticky gobs of Bill's juice clung to them. Each then licked the
others face clean of sperm, enjoying the liquid salty taste of
the clinging sperm.
...
"What did it feel like, sucking Barbi's pussy?" her husband's
voice whispered to Lisa in bed that night.
"Good," she snuggled against his belly, her back pressed
tightly to his chest, her curved ass fitted to his groin as the
cuddled spoon fashion.
"How good?"
"Fantastically good. You should know, you ate her pussy too!"
"I know I did, but this is the first time you've licked a hot
pussy," her husband's smug voice announced quietly.
"Ummmm," Lisa's non committed reply, fully aware that her
husband didn't know about Susan's little party in the afternoon
after shopping for shoes.
"Well, was it good enough to do again?" his persistent whisper
into her ear.
"I think so, but I still like cock better," the sleepy blonde
murmured.
"It really turns me on watching you get turned on with another
girl, Lisa. I hope you do it again when I'm watching you both,"
his whisper trickled off as he lay thinking about their
evening, and both Barbi and Mary Lou.
Lisa lay awake, hearing Bill's deep even breathing, knowing
that he was asleep, thinking about her adventures during the
last few weeks. Wondering where her adventures would take her.
...
Chapter 21
Lisa called Susan about the harem party the next weekend, told
her about the latest adventure and got Susan's promise to help
decorate the house in harem style. The two girls met for
shopping in San Francisco on monday.
Lisa and Susan went on a buying crusade, incense from china
town, one roll each of pink and of red silky material from a
dress making shop, brass bowls from a Cost Plus store, and
candles from a shop in Redwood city.
They dropped by a greek restaurant in San Mateo and talked to
the manager, were promised harem food and serving dishes to be
delivered and served for an eight o'clock dinner party saturday
night.
Susan counted the guests and found they were one man shy. Lisa
counted again, admitted error, placing a telephone call to Mary
Lou.
"Can you or Barbi bring a man to the party to even the male
female ratio?" Lisa asked Mary Lou.
"Barbi and I both have the same boy friend. We do every thing
together if we can, so if it's fine with you, we'll bring John
along. He really is a nice guy and what's better, he's game for
anything. He likes to fuck and suck as much as Barbi and I do."
Lisa thought that a great idea to bring John and told Mary Lou
to invite him for the party saturday night. They chatted and
then severed the conversation.
They explored the yellow pages, finding a shop that had
pillows in San Jose. They called and found him open until nine
that night, and drove down. They bought over thirty pillows
special order after being assured that the shop could have them
made and delivered by friday.
Lisa arrived home exhausted, waking several times during the
night with details of the party running through her head.
...
Susan arrived early saturday morning and the two hung the
pink material in the living room, making a huge tent complete
with the delivered pillows for sitting. The brass bowls,
incense and candles were placed and adjusted. The room looked
like a harem.
"Are you going to let Dumdum bring his prick to the party?"
"Why not. He's the best cunt lapper that either you or I know,
and he's got a long thing that likes fucking. I'll sneak him in
after the party's going good. Can't you just see him climbing
on some hot assed pussy and humping her in front of the men.
Let's go get him now and see if he likes out hard work today."
They giggled about the huge great dane, walking next door to
get the dog. He made himself at home in the harem atmosphere.
Lisa decided to bring him in after they had eaten and the
catering staff had departed. After all, the guests were broad
minded, so maybe Dumdum could have some fun too.
After Susan left, Lisa took one last slow walk through the
harem. She had the living room and two bedrooms connected by
the hallway looking like harem tents, lavish with brass and
candles, filled with soft pillows of every hue, with incense to
burn and fill the air with perfume. The other two bedrooms
were for changing into the harem costumes that Larry would have
delivered later that day. Everything looked perfect, so Lisa
took a nap in the spare bedroom.
When Lisa woke, she had coffee to wake up, then printed a sign
in big letters, 'GUESTS PLEASE ENTER THRU SIDE DOOR' and placed
it on the front gate. Her house guests would now get their
first view of her harem after they entered at the side and
changed into their costumes.
Black George called about six, telling Lisa that Betty could
not make the party, but that he would bring another willing
date if she had no objections, so the party was still even.
Bill arrived shortly after six, showered and shaved, admired
the decorations and fixed cocktails for them both, Lisa drank
hers then showered and applied makeup, put on a long hostess
gown and was having another drink with Bill when the doorbell
rang. Bill returned with an arm load of boxes containing
costumes, adjourning to the bedroom to sort costumes and pick
out the ones they liked.
The costumes for the men included long full sleeve shirts,
vests open at the front, voluminous trowsers and a colored
cumberbund for the waist, all of the material cream colored
except for the cumberbund, which came in various colors.
Costumes for the ladies had full pants slit up the side from
ankle to waist, a type of girdle of metalic cloth, a full
sleeved blouse and armless vest, and a brassiere of the same
metalic material. The female costumes included all colors of
the spectrum, made of material so sheer that they only
pretended to hide the wearer.
Lisa and Bill donned their costumes, drinking another cocktail
when the first guests arrived at the same time as the caterers.
Soon, the rest of the guests filtered in, with George and his
date Mary bringing up the rear. George brought a huge turkish
water pipe with eight hoses emitting from the stem as a present
for the party.
Quickly all were in costume, being served cocktails by the
caterers and almost before they downed the first drink, dinner
was served. The heavy mustashioed waiters insisted announcing
each dish as they served. 'Boiled camel with sheep eyes', and
'goat fried in camel fat with dates', were just a few of the
outrageous menu items. Lisa knew what was in the dishes and
good beef was the major ingredient, however, for a harem, who
knows what harem girls like to eat.
The lazy dinner was finally over, the dished collected, the
caterers departed, and they were getting to know one another
better. George's date Mary was light brown, cheerful, bright
eyed and looked at home in her bright red costume. Lin, Doc's
chinese wife was adorable in her silver costume, while Mary Lou
had picked a fabric that matched the color of her emerald eyes.
Barbi, dark haired had a dark blue outfit, while Polly had
picked white. By now they were starting to become fast friends.
"If you'd like to crank up the water pipe, I just happen to
have some really good stash right here in Mary's purse."
Soon they were puffing on the water pipe, the girls giggling
about the mouth pieces. Each was carved amber, four were
shaped like cocks and four were shaped like nipples.
"Hey, I think I know the guy that modeled for this one."
Mary Lou brought everyone to fits of laughter.
Lisa excused herself and in her bedroom, removed the metal
brassiere, then returned. It took a while until John noticed
her bare breasts under the gauze of her blouse that she had
open to the waist. Her breasts swinging free just covered to
the nipple by the gauze.
"Now that's my idea of what a harem girl should wear!" John
remarked staring at Lisa's warm pink nippled quivering tits.
It wasn't long before the rest of the girls had made a trip to
the bedroom, returning in various combinations of costumes.
Susan wearing only the shirt open to her navel, her pants
and girdle. Polly wearing only the bottoms of the pants. Mary Lou
returned nude except for the girdle, pants and the vest,
her bare breasts quivering as she seated herself. Barbi and Lin
both wore vests and pants and had removed their metalic fabric
girdles, the pubic hair clearly visible.
Polly discovered that the only thing that held harry's pants
up, was the cumberbund and soon had it unwrapped to bare his
prick. Her hand was idly toying with it and before long each
of the girls had a cock in their hand.
"Here I am with my husbands cock in my hand and I can play
with it, anytime I want. There are six other pricks in the
room. I want a different one. I'll bet you men want a different
pussy to fuck too."
The other harem girls quickly agreed and with much noise they
each shuffled their dates, playing musical cocks with no music.
Before long, Mary Lou grabbed Bill, heading for one bedroom,
and Lin with John, left for another.
"I guess that fills up all the rooms," George spoke with
sorrow.
"Maybe you're shy, but I'm not. I have nothing against
sharing a bed with another couple, as a mater of fact, I'd
rather. It really turns me on to get fucked and watch another
couple fucking too. Would you like to come with me, George?"
Barbi took George through the hallway.
Harry and Mary had started fucking in one corner of the room,
so Doc and Susan started in the other. Lisa took Bull's hand
and led him to the master bedroom to join Lin and John. Soon
She and Lin were alternately sucking on Bull's hard cock while
John slipped his cock into each raised pussy for twenty or so
strokes each.
Bull's fantastic big prick fascinated Lin, the tiny Chinese
girl wanted to try it in her cunt. While John was fucking Lisa,
Lin climbed on top of Bull and began to force her tight cunt
down over the big rod sticking up from his belly.
Soon, her hair flying, she was bucking her ass to him, her
tits shaking as she had forced most of his huge cock inside her
soft wet cunt. Bull, holding her ass, began to fuck into her
wet cunt with long strokes, lunging deep, he started her
cuming, her juices running down his cock shaft to cling to his
hard balls, and Lisa bent forward while John fucked her tight
cunt from behind, and began to lick the juice from Bull's
testicles. The feeling of her flickering tongue started Bull's
prick spurting cum in Lin's cunt, and Lisa could taste the
saltiness of his sperm as it leaked out of the pink pussy lips
to mix with Lin's lubricating oils.
Watching Lisa lick the viscous juice brought John quickly to
orgasm, his prick sent blasts of cum into Lisa pussy, starting
her orgasm to come in slow waves, when she felt John's prick
soften and pull from her hot and unsatisfied cunt.
When John left, Lisa wandered into the other bedroom where
the candles were out, peering in the dark, trying to make out
the shapes. Slowly in the dim light she could make out her
husband fucking Mary Lou's red haired cunt, while George was
sucking Barbi off. She gathered George's prick in her hand and
was soon giving him a blow job while he ate Barbi's pussy.
Lisa slopped her tongue around George's black prick suckling
the honey oozing, coating the interior of her mouth with his
oily liquid, when without warning his cock spouted cum. Caught
unaware, she lost some, then sucking faster, kept the rest to
swallow, until his big black prick was empty of it's load. She
left the almost pitch dark room.
Walking back to the living room, she watched Harry and Doc
fucking Susan, Doc's cock up Susan's ass while Harry fucked her
cunt.
Mary knelt above Harry's face getting her cunt lapped. Lisa
quietly went to the kitchen, put on the raincoat, naked
underneath, went next door to get Dumdum. She brought him back
inside the kitchen, then removed the coat. Lisa opened the door
and allowed Dumdum to enter the living room. The dane watched
the foresome in the living room and then walked to the bedroom
and looked in the door. The dark room was well lit to the great
dane, although almost pitch black to human standards and eyes.
Mary Lou, ass high in the air as she knelt, was sucking on
George's black prick, trying to get it hard. She most likely
did not know that Lisa had just drained the cum out from his
cock just minutes ago.
Dumdum stared at Mary Lou's curvaceous ass sticking high in
the air, waving and undulating, as she sucked. Lisa began to
pet his belly and fondle his prick and balls until his cock
slithered out into her hand. His eyes on Mary Lou's ass, his
dog brain sensed the invitation of the curved clefted buttocks,
and he moved up on the bed to rear and clasp Mary Lou's waist
with his forepaws as his cock sought her pussy. Mary Lou bent
from his weight, while Lisa holding Dumdum's cock in one hand
spread the red haired lips of Mary Lou's pussy with the other.
Dumdum made contact, his pointed long cock slithered into Mary
Lou's over heated cunt right up to his balls.
Lisa held her hand to Mary Lou's cunt, flicking her erect
clit as she felt Dumdum's long dog cock sliding in and out of
her friends hot pussy. Mary Lou had realized that she was being
fucked by a dog, had stiffened momentarily, until Lisa
whispered in her ear.
"Go baby go. Just feel his long red cock in your sweet wet
pussy. Take it all inside you and feel how good he can cum. His
prick feels good in your cunt and my fingers feel good on your
cunt, so.. fuck him baby, move your ass and fuck him until he
fills your cunt with his cum. Nobody can see him fucking your
pussy in the dark, and his cock feels so good in your cunt!"
Lisa continued to whisper about Dumdum's cock in her cunt.
Mary Lou arched her ass and began to work against the great
dane's prick. His saliva dripping from his tongue onto Mary
Lou's back as his paws gripped her hips, Dumdum fucked faster
and faster, until his long tapered cock shot it's cum in Mary
Lou's cunt.
Blast after blast of cum filled her pussy, dripping over
Lisa's searching hand still caressing Mary Lou's clit. Mary
Lou's head arched back and she body trembled as she came around
the still spurting dog's hard prick. As Dumdum's cock spurts
slowed, so did Mary Lou's orgasms and the three of them waited
for Dumdum's cock to lose the tennis ball sized lumps so Mary
Lou could get her cunt off his long prick. Lisa whispered about
Dumdum's cock to Mary Lou so she would wait quietly. Shortly,
Dumdum's cock sucked free of Mary Lou's clasping hot cunt, and
taking Mary Lou's hand, Lisa led her and Dumdum to the living
room where the three of the sat quietly watching the other two
couples fuck.
...
Chapter 22
"My gawd, I can't wait to tell Barbi about the dog. What's
his name and does your husband know what a good fuck he is?"
Mary Lou whispered to Lisa.
"His name's Dumdum, and he's a fantastic pussy licker too, and
not yet, but he will before this night is over I think!"
Lisa giggled in a whisper to Mary Lou, as she stroked the dogs
fur lovingly.
The two girls sat, stroking Dumdum, watching him lick his
cock, watching the others fucking in the corner. Lisa idly
stroking Mary Lou's wet pussy lips, enjoying the sticky juicy
feeling of her sperm filled pussy, occasionally licking her
finger tips to taste the juices.
The two girls talked quietly, waiting for the others to finish
and gather in the living room. In time they were joined by the
other bedroom participants, fired the water pipe again, smoking
and talking quietly.
"Anyone in here still still able to make love?", Susan asked
the room at large, "because I'm still hot and I'd like to get
my pussy fucked a little more if anyone is interested."
Doc's voice spoke first, "Well, just bring your little hot
pussy over here and papa will kiss it all better."
Susan crawled to Doc's side and he began to kiss her inner
thighs as she sprawled out in the center of the floor on her
back. Soon, his tongue deep in her pussy, she began to move
her body, thrusting up to his seeking tongue. His face deep
between her open thighs, Doc's cock was raising from his groin,
helmeted glans with foreskin retracted glistening in the light.
Mary Lou was whispering to Barbi all about Dumdum while
watching the pussy eating exhibition. Barbi moved closer to
Lisa and Dumdum.
Susan twisted her body to slither under Doc, holding his hard
prick and licking the honey from the slit. Soon both were
sucking each other with lusty abandon and Susan's pussy
squelching under Doc's tongue was loud in the room. Susan
started to cum, her cunt contracting around Doc's questing
tongue, with the wetness of her hairy blonde cunt cuming
against his lips started his prick spurting down her throat.
They lay against each other for minutes, sucking the spending
hot juices, then lay arm in arm quietly together.
Bill looked at Lin and asked if she'd be interested in getting
her pussy fucked. His question hardly out of his mouth, when
Lin flew through the air to land her tiny body astride his, her
fingers jacking his prick to hardness, then inserting it into
the warm cave of her wet cunt. Bill on his back, Lin astride,
Bill's cock slipping into her slippery cunt to the hilt, while
Lin bucking her ass around.
His hard prick jammed high into her tight pussy sent Bill
into orgasm. His cum squirting up into her belly brought Lin to
the peak as she could feel Bill's salty come splashing against
her cervix, while her ass twisted and writhed as she came,
pussy mashed hard against his belly.
Lin lay with her head next to Bill's, her cunt still holding
his cock, quivering and shaking as Bill stroked her back. When
she began to stir again, Bill's prick pulled from her cunt and
the juices slopped out to lay on Bill's stomach. Shortly he
went to the bathroom to shower.
Barbi had been playing with Dumdum's cock and balls, and the
dog was getting a hard on. His angry red prick sticking from
it's furry sheath.
"Look at the size of his pretty cock. I've just got to let
him fuck me, he's so precious and loveable. Watch me con the
guy's, "Barbi said to Mary Lou and Lisa in a whisper.
"Well look at that," Barbi said loudly, with amazement, as
if Mary Lou hadn't told her about fucking Dumdum, "The poor
little puppy dog wants to fuck too!"
"So....Fuck him," was Larry's answer.
"Nobody wants to see a dog fucking exhibition," Barbi tossed
her hair.
A volume of male voices answered her. Begging and pleading,
laughing and telling her to fuck the dog.
Even Mary Lou and Lisa were loudly trying to convince Barbi
to fuck Dumdum when Bill came back into the room.
When he asked what was going on, they all tried to talk at
once, and finally Bill got the idea.
"I don't think you can get him to fuck you, but I think it's
a great idea, fantastic in fact."
He moved over to Barbi's side and started trying to convince
her. Doc and George joined him as they put pressure on her to
fuck the dog for them.
"Come on Barbi. Please let him fuck you. We all want to watch.
You're the only one who thought of it, so it's only right that
you do it," Doc almost begged her.
Mary Lou and Lisa were trying not to laugh at Barbi's false
reluctance, and how she was manipulating the men. They both
knew that Barbi had made up her mind to let Dumdum fuck her
when Mary Lou had told her about the dog fuck in the bedroom.
"It's sure funny. I don't think the men know that ladies like
to fuck too. They think that they have to convince us, and they
go through such crazy antics to get us to do what we really
wanted to do in the first place. Just look at Barbi. She's got
those guy's climbing a wall to see her get fucked by a dog, and
what she wanted in the first place, was to get fucked by a dog.
I think it's hilarious." Mary Lou whispered to Lisa.
"But he's way too big for me, what if he hurts me?" Barbi
said in a sad voice.
"Now, he's not so big, and we won't let him hurt you. Hell,
he's nowhere as big as Bull is. We'll all protect you if he
starts to get rough. Just get on your hands and knees here and
we'll help."
"But I didn't get to fuck Bull yet, so I don't know how big
his cock is!" Barbi said, petulantly.
"Fuck the dog first Barbi, and then I promise that you and I
can get it on together!" Bull pleaded, trying to convince the
girl.
The men had all gathered around Barbi and were petting and
patting her while they half pulled her to the center of the
harem.
"Well...all right. But If I don't like it, then it's your
fault!" Barbi said as she got on her hands and knees.
Barbi crouched on the floor, her delectable curved ass waving
high, her body weight resting on her forearms as she began
wiggling her ass. Dumdum's ears shot up as he watched her pale
ass wiggle.
"See Barbi. He's getting the idea." Bill congratulated her.
Dumdum jumped to his feet when Barbi called him, putting his
huge muzzle at the junction of her thighs, sniffing her pussy.
His tongue lapped the black pussy hairs, the taste bringing
his cock out of hiding.
His long red pointed prick slid smoothly from it's sheath,
drops of honey leaking as he ran his pink tongue over Barbi's
bottom. His tongue licking was starting Barbi squirming, her
full titties swaying and quivering as she opened her thighs
wider and arched her back to get more tongue in her wet slit.
"Jesus but he feels good licking me." Barbi's strangled
voice came from deep in her chest.
"Look how wide his tongue is," Bull exclaimed. "If my tongue
was that wide, I don't think I'd ever have to use my cock
again!"
"You hardly ever use your tongue as it is." Susan laughed at
him.
Polly slid over to lay on her back close to Barbi, so she
had a better view of Dumdum's dripping cock. Her big tits
rolling on her chest as she moved closer.
"Dumdum. Dumdum.. Come up baby and fuck me." Barbi called
to the giant dog with the dripping red cock.
Dumdum reared and mounted the swelling curves of her
wriggling ass, his forepaws hooking over her shoulders, his
hind quarters between her out spread thighs. His red pointed
prick seeking the rich opening of her black haired cunt. His
prick skidded over the warmth of her round ass leaving trails
of honey as he tried to find the hole he sought.
As he hunched in vain for her pussy, his cock found the
channel, but instead of entering, lay along the groove of her
pussy in the hot wet chasm. His jerking prick rubbing her
protruding clit with each thrust. Barbi groaned and felt
between her quivering thighs for his cock. Her hand found the
pointed slippery prick and inserted the pointed tip inside her
pussy lips. When Dumdum felt the hole of her hot wet pussy, he
hunched forward, pulling with his paws on her shoulders,
pulling her cunt back onto his cock. Wetly, his cock slid into
her belly right up to his balls.
"Oh Jesus, but that's good!", Barbi's grunted voice
shuddered.
Dumdum, having found the hot wet opening he sought, started
his hind quarters hunching with piston like thrusts, his tongue
dripping saliva on Barbi's back, his muscles bunching under the
smooth faun colored fur. Each time his cock thrust home, his
paws on her shoulders pulled her back farther onto his huge red
pointed cock.
Barbi was helping, her ass moving back higher onto his cock
each time he thrust. Wiggling and undulating her torso, trying
to get even more of the giant prick into her belly. She
stretched one hand between her thighs and began to gently
squeeze Dumdum's testicles. His motion's stopped, then started
again, fucking with increased intensity the wet black haired
girl his dog cock was plundering. The feel of his testicles and
the motion of his huge pointed prick against her cervix brought
Barbi over the edge, her cunt spasmed. Her orgasm tightened her
body, shuddering she sobbed as his pounding prick continued to
intensify her orgasm. Her juices squirted from her cunt,
running down the curly black juice matted hair and running
down the inside of her thighs.
Dumdum thrust home. His huge cock deep into Barbi's cunt,
spouted his animal juice. The spurting cum driving Barbi wild,
her frame shook as she bucked against the giant dogs cock
shooting inside her. His juices spraying the inside of her
pretty pink cunt. His motions quit, as the lumps on the side of
his cock swelled to trap her cunt on his cock.
"He's getting bigger, his big cock is getting bigger," Barbi
almost sobbed in joy.
"Dog's cocks swell up after they fuck. Just relax and enjoy
it. It won't last too long," Bill soothed her.
"Here's something to suck on while you wait," was Bull's
contribution, as he slid his hard cock to her lips.
Barbi grabbed his big cock in both hands and both jacking
and sucking, gave him a blow job. Her tongue lashing at the
knobby glans as her hands jerked him off, soon had Bull
panting. When he came, the juice from his cock spurted out in
a pulsating stream of hot cum. Barbi holding his cock away from
her lips, catching the spurts in her open mouth.
Dumdum's cock pulled free of her cunt and both Lisa and Mary
Lou pushed him over on his belly and started licking his
dripping red prick clean with their tongues, Lisa savoring the
mixture of sex juices on Dumdum's prick. Mary Lou kissing both
the animal prick and sucking on it, then kissing and running
her tongue in Lisa's eager mouth. Lisa's pussy was dripping
from the excitement of watching Barbi and now her breath
quickened and her heart thudded when Mary Lou kissed her red
lips. Lisa's fingers quickly went to Mary Lou's pussy, finding
it sopping wet also.
Lisa raised her head from Dumdum's belly and moved to kiss
Mary Lou's thighs where the wetness was oozing. Her wet open
mouthed kisses on Mary Lou's curly red haired pussy lips
started Mary Lou squirming.
"Suck my wet pussy, Lisa. Stick your hot tongue inside me and
taste me. I love it when a pretty woman fucks me with her sweet
tongue."
Lisa pushed her over on her back, knelt between her hot open
thighs and slurped at the hot wet feminine liquid gushing from
Mary Lou's hot pussy, sucking the mushy soft lips and digging
her pointed pink tongue deep to bring more juice to the
surface.
As Mary Lou's hot cunt spasmed, sweet cum flooded Lisa's
sucking mouth. Dumdum, seeing Lisa's ass wriggling mounted her,
slipping his long animal cock into her over heated cunt,
fucking her until they both came again.
The orgy continued into the night. Dumdum fucking Polly until
she was screaming in ecstasy, then a huge group grope with
bodies piled on bodies, everyone getting sucked and fucked
until they were exhausted and limp.
...
Chapter 23
It was after noon when Lisa went over to feed Dumdum. She had
taken the dog home after the last guests left. The poor dog so
fucked out that she could hardly get him to move his big frame
to walk home.
He had fucked Mary Lou, Barbi, herself, then after getting his
cock sucked by Polly, had fucked the big titted lady. He was
really pooped when Lisa put him in the backyard next door.
Her husband really liked the great dane, and Dumdum liked
Bill. After fucking Barbi, the dog had gone to her husband and
lay with his head in Bill's lap while he recovered.
Bill thought he was the greatest animal that he'd ever seen,
and told Lisa the three of them would have to get together and
make a movie. Lisa didn't tell her husband that she had a movie
of Dumdum hidden in a box at the bottom of her closet.
She didn't think it was wise to tell her husband all her
secrets.
Lisa went in the back and called Dumdum. The dog was not in
the yard when Lisa walked to the back door. Penny had a dog
door built into the rear door to the house so Dumdum could get
in if the weather turned rainy, and Lisa expected to find the
dog inside.
She used the key Penny gave her to open the door, entering the
house. Usually Dumdum met her at the door, but after last
night, he was probably sleeping soundly, recovering from his
sexual exertions.
Walking through the house looking for Dumdum, Lisa could hear
noises from the rear of the house. A little frightened, she
crept down the hall. The soft noises were coming from the
bedroom, the door was open a crack.
Quietly Lisa crept to the door, slowly coming closer to the
opening.
"What if it's a burglar," she thought as she quietly put her
eye to the crack at the door to the master bedroom.
The noise was Penny, home early from her vacation. Hot and
naked, Penny was in the center of the big bed, her titties
swinging from her chest as she knelt with her legs folded under
her and resting her weight on her forearms. Head down on the
bed, rump in the air as Dumdum was fucking her brains out.
His red prick pumping in and out of the pink rotating cunt of
his mistress. His forepaws clamped to her ass, Dumdum was
hunching her, from the speed and the rapidity of his lunges,
Lisa knew that he was about to shoot his hot dog cum into
Penny's cunt.
"UM..Um..Um.", was the sound Lisa heard from the other room,
as Penny moaned her pleasure. She was moving her rounded ass
forward then slowly back onto the slippery red animal prick.
Her movements half as fast as the dogs lunges, he was making
two strokes to her one, his long cock thudding into her belly
with increasing rapidity.
The huge dog thrust his prick into Penny's pussy, shooting cum
into her belly. The divorcee thrust back onto his cock, while
arching her back in pleasure as the squirting cum spurted into
her wet pussy.
"Oh God.. Oh Goddddd," Penny's voice raised in a wail as she
came with his juice sluicing up her pussy. Her hands clutching
the cover on the bed, her head flying back and forth. Dark hair
flung side to side as she experienced the hot canine juice of
his sperm shooting deep within her clasping cunt.
Lisa was turned on again watching her neighbor enjoying
getting fucked by her dog. She slid a finger to the mound of
her pussy, feeling the moisture gather at the pink opening of
her femininity. She watched as Dumdum's huge prick swelled to
hang his cock in Penny's cunt. Lisa could see the glands on the
side of his slick red prick swelling, bigger and bigger until
they pressured her cunt into expanding to fit a new dimension.
The lips of her hairy pussy clamped over the root of the
canine cock, with the tennis ball lumps inside the full fleshed
pink lips of her wet pussy, clamping her cunt to his cock.
Lisa pushed the door all the way open, stepping into the room
where Penny's cunt was hung up with her canine lover.
Standing over the bed looking down at the two, Lisa stood
silently watching Penny squirming back onto the huge red
swelling prick holding her prisoner. Penny's hand dove between
her thighs feeling the hard tight testicles of the dog, gently
milking them, sliding over the wet root of his slick cock
squeezing and kneading the juice from his cock into her trapped
pussy.
"Penny! What are you doing with that dog?", Lisa's voice
cracked out like a shot.
Penny jumped a foot and tried to turn over, but her pussy
still clung to the two tennis ball sized knobs on the side of
Dumdum's cock and she couldn't get free. Her cunt, stretched
wider but the canine cock was still too swollen to slip free of
her black haired twat.
"OH my gawd..ohhhh my goddddddd.", Penny wailed, then started
crying. Deep sobs racking her body. Feeling the shame at
getting caught with her canine lover's prick stuck up her cunt.
Lisa sat beside her nude body on the bed to comfort her,
stroking her satin smooth skin and holding her while she
sobbed.
"It's OK, it's all right. Don't cry baby, I understand."
Lisa's soothing voice slowed the sobbing, while Dumdum's prick
pulled free after ten minutes or so, Penny clung to Lisa and
tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I knew I shouldn't let him, I knew I'd get caught someday.
But I was just so hot and he's so loving, I just can't help
myself."
"But don't you have a boy friend to make love to you?"
"NO.. I don't have anyone since the divorce. I get so
lonely and Dumdum's so gentle, I just can't help it. He feels
so good when he loves me."
Penny's tears slowed then stopped. She got up from the bed,
putting on a robe, walking to the family room with Lisa
following. She wandered around the kitchen, asked Lisa if she
wanted coffee and poured two cups. She sat by Lisa and started
her confession.
"When Jerry and I got divorced, I bought Dumdum. He was so
cute and about six weeks old. He had his ears taped up and he
was so cuddly. I left Los Angeles and moved here, buying this
house, thinking I'd meet someone, but the only two men I've
gone out with turned out to be homosexuals. I was married at
nineteen and divorced when I was twenty two."
"I've been divorced three years now. My folks always had money
and when they died I got the house and other property, and
enough money that I'll never have to work. I sold all of the
Los Angeles property and came here. When I got really lonely,
Dumdum used to sleep on the foot of the bed. One night I was
crying and he started licking my tears, then my pussy. It felt
so damn good and I must have cum a dozen times."
"That lasted for weeks, Dumdum licking me until I would cum,
and it was so nice. I never let him screw me then, so the poor
dog was walking around with a hard cock all the time. I used to
let him lick me to orgasm five or six times a day."
"One day, I just thought about his hard cock and climbed up on
the bed and let him lick me until my pussy was wet and gluey
inside, then I let him screw me. It was so good, but I got
scared when we got hung up. I didn't know if I'd ever get his
big thing out of my pussy, then I found out by trial and error
that his cock swells up just after he cum's, or maybe just as
he cum's, and it usually stays swelled up and stuck in my pussy
for about ten to twenty minutes."
"One time after we screwed, his cock didn't go down for almost
two hours. It stayed all swelled up and we were hung up until I
thought we'd never get loose."
"He's so horny all the time, but I guess that that's because I
feed him a dozen raw eggs every day, and a double dose of
vitamin E to go along with the eggs."
"If I let him, he'd screw himself to death. He really does
like pussy!"
"We would make love every day at least once, and once we
screwed seven times in one day. He's a perfect lover. I never
went so long without him as I did on this vacation, so I came
home a week early, and got caught." Penny started sniffling.
Lisa put her arms around Penny, holding her close, soothing
the disturbed divorcee.
"Penny. Don't worry. It's all going to be fine now. While I
was taking care of Dumdum, he was so lonely for your pussy that
one day he started licking mine, and later we made love. So,
you're not the only one who loves him."
"Really? Did you make love with Dumdum? Oh, that's so nice."
Penny positively beamed at Lisa.
"Now I don't feel so guilty, if you let him screw your pussy
too!" Penny hugged Lisa tightly, then laughed.
"If I had a husband as sexy as Bill, then I wouldn't have to
screw Dumdum so much, but I get so darned hot and bothered
until I feel if I don't get screwed that I'll lose my mind. Now
that we both know about each other, I'll let Dumdum screw you
anytime you want."
"And I'll let Bill screw you anytime you want," Lisa consoled
the pretty divorcee.
"Really?" Penny's face lit up like a neon sign. "How do you
know that Bill would even want to screw me?"
"Of course he'd like to screw you, Penny. You're pretty and
you're young and have a cute figure, He even said to me one
time when you had those short shorts on in the yard, that he'd
like to get in your pants."
"Did he really say that?" Penny beamed. "I didn't have any
idea that anyone would ever want to fuck me."
"Of course!"
"You mean that he tells you that he'd like to fuck me?" Her
eyes wide.
"Listen Penny. You are a beautiful young lady, and any guy
would be glad to put his cock between your legs. Now you quit
putting yourself down!"
"It's been so long since I had a human cock, I won't know what
to do with it!"
"Now you listen to me. When I tell Bill that you haven't had a
male cock in your pussy for so long, he'll be glad to stick his
in your box. You're going to come over for dinner tomorrow
night and bring Dumdum.
Bill likes Dumdum, then after dinner you play up to Bill and
get him hot and horny, and you can let him get into your pants
and I'll fuck Dumdum."
The two were busily planning what Penny would wear for dinner
when the phone rang. It was Bill for Lisa.
"I thought you were just going to feed Dumdum and come right
back. What the hell are you doing over there so long, fucking
the dog again." Bill laughed into the phone. Lisa told him
Penny came home early and they were talking girl talk and she'd
be home in a few minutes. After Bill hung up, the two looked in
Penny's closet and Lisa helped her pick her outfit to wear the
next night.
"Remember. Don't wear a bra. Men get turned on by just knowing
that there's naked boobs just inside that dress. They love to
see nipples pushing out against the cloth, it drives them up
the wall. I'll teach you how to seduce any man you want
sexually, while you practice on Bill. Then we move onto bigger
game. I know lots of nice single men and I'll get you some
introductions... Now, don't fuck Dumdum any more today or
tomorrow. I want both of you plenty hot when you come over to
dinner."
"Hot when I come to dinner, Lisa I'm so hot now just thinking
about tomorrow, I think my pussy would sizzle if I touched it,"
Penny giggled.
Lisa laughed and headed to the door with Penny following.
Turning to say goodbye, Lisa caught Penny in her arms and held
her for a minute giving her a big hug. Penny's arms came around
Lisa and held her close for a minute.
"Thank you for everything Lisa. You're a good friend."
Lisa slipped her hand into the opening of Penny's robe. cupping
the softness of her pussy and feeling the moisture laden juices
on the soft hairs. She slid one finger into the wet hot slit,
tickling and probing the tight opening, then pulled her wet
fingered hand away, licking the wetness of Penny's sex juices
from her fingers.
"You just keep that pretty wet thing hot for Bill"
...
Chapter 24
Lisa explained to Bill the sight that faced her when she
opened the bedroom door to catch Penny, ass up, getting
Dumdum's long cock up her cunt.
Bill chuckled as Lisa continued the story about Penny's
divorce and the results that drove her to taking a canine
lover.
"Well sure she needs a hard cock, so if the dog's prick was
the only one she could find, then it's understandable that they
became lovers. How can we help her?"
"I've invited her to dinner tomorrow night, and she's bringing
Dumdum. I've promised her that she could fuck you and I'll fuck
Dumdum. Bill, she's so unsure of herself that she doesn't think
she's attractive, and the only two men she's gone out with
turned out to be gay. I promised her that I'd teach her how to
seduce any man and she could practice on you."
Bill's laughter roared, filling the small room as he beat on
the arm of his chair.
"All Right.... If that's what she needs to bolster her
confidence, then I'll let her seduce me. I can be had, but I'm
not easy." Bill virginal voice proclaimed his virtue.
"Bull shit Bill. You can be had, you're easy. But, tomorrow
night I want you to be charming and interesting and nice and
let her fuck you. I want you to be especially nice to her
because she's a nice lady and need a good fuck!"
"Well alright! But, only to do you and her a favor!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the laughter started.
...
Penny looked ravishing. She wore a black sheath dress cut
tight at the waist and hips, which terminated above her knees.
Her bosom swayed tantalizingly under the fuller cut of the
square cut opening at the top. Her black ultra high spike heel
shoes trimmed and proportioned her slim legs. Her hair fell
softly to her shoulders. The skirt hem so small that she had to
wiggle when she walked, her curvaceous ass undulating under the
smooth material, had Bill's eyes popping.
During cocktails, Penny sat by Bill, her warm curved thigh
pressed up against his leg, radiating heat and sensual promise.
Even from across the room where she was petting Dumdum, Lisa
could see the front of Bill's pants swelling. Penny was most
charming, while Bill was the perfect host.
Lisa went to the kitchen to get ready and serve dinner,
Penny followed to offer help.
"Lisa, how do I go about seducing the man I want?"
"There's lots of things you can do. I'll tell you what you
must do and then you do it. I'm going to give you some rules to
screw by, as it were, and then you can practice the the rules
on Bill. There are ten rules to remember."
"Here is rule one. Touch the man with your fingers as often
as possible. When you're talking to him, touch him to make a
point, touch him to get his attention, touch him to turn him
on. Now if you'll put these on the table and come back, I'll
tell you rule two."
"Rule two. Let him know you have legs. If you cross your legs,
do it slowly, let him see them. Some girls keep pulling their
dress down all the time as if they were ashamed of their legs.
If you sit on a chair with you're legs folded under you, keep
your knees pointed at him. Nothing turns on a man like just a
peek at a pretty pussy between white thighs. If you let him see
just enough to wonder if you're wearing black panties or is
that your curly black pussy hair he just got a glance at, then
he's all excited right away, and he feels that he must satisfy
his male curiosity."
"Rule three. Let him know you have tits. Put a nice warm soft
breast against his arm occasionally, or touch yourself on the
boob as if you like to feel it. Let a finger sink into the
softness while he's watching, or maneuver to let him see down
between your breasts and even your nipples if you want."
"Rule four. Let him know you have a delectable ass. If you
bend down, keep your back straight and push your ass out like a
posed picture. When you stand, push your ass out slightly, let
him see the best of it. That's like waving a red flag to a
bull."
"Rule five is the last of the physical rules. Look him in
the eyes. If you talk to him and say something a little
naughty, give him a long level look, right in the eyes. If he
says something naughty, look right in his eyes. Now let's get
Bill and have dinner!"
During dinner, Penny was putting all of the rules she could
into practice. She touched Bill hand and arm several times,
looking deep into his eyes.
Lisa pushed back from the table and asked who wanted coffee
served in the other room. She told Penny and Bill to go in
while she got the coffee and cleared the table. Shortly she
brought three cups to them on a tray. Penny was sitting by Bill
and the discussion was sensual, her legs folded, her skirt
pulled to show her fine knees, bending forward, getting her
breasts to quiver and shake where Bill could see them.
As Lisa brought the coffee, Penny jumped up, taking the pot
from Lisa, bent with a straight back and protruding ass to pour
three cups. Asked Bill how he took his coffee, then bent to let
him see down her dress as she placed the sugar and cream in his
cup. When she leaned to put his cup by his side, she placed one
hand high on his thigh to steady herself.
Lisa thought, "She's a fast leaarner, already she's practicing
the rules and she only knows the first five."
Pennyturned the conversation to sex, making a statement while
looking into Bill's eyes that she enjoyed screwing and really
dug both oral and genital sex, and that she'd been thinking
about screwing Bill since yesterday when Lisa had come in when
Dumdum's cock had been in her cunt.
Lisa sipped her hot coffee, thinking and watching Penny work
on Bill.
Thinking that she ought to leave them alone for awhile, she
finished her cup and announced she was going to clean up the
kitchen and feed Dumdum.
"Enjoy." Lisa said, looking into Penny's eyes, then turning
to leave the room, her message clearly stated. 'I will be gone
and you two are alone for as long as it takes.'
The kitchen clean and Dumdum fed, Lisa glanced at the clock
and walked into the empty living room, then the front bedroom
and finally the master bedroom.
There she found them. Bill on his knees at the bedside. Penny
with her skirt around her waist and panties gone, one leg in
the air and the other curled around Bill broad back, getting
her pussy eaten.
Bill's tongue lathering her bushy black haired pussy. Penny
did have pussy hair, clear up to her navel in a spire, and a
thick, thick thatch of curly hair over her mound.
The pink lipped opening deep within the furry coating was wet
with both saliva and the dew drops of juice her pussy was
emitting.
Penny's eyes met Lisa's and Penny smiled. Lisa smiled in
return and left to get Dumdum. When she returned, Penny's dress
was unzipped in the back and pulled down so Bill could suck her
nipples.
"Mind if I join you?" Lisa asked, starting to undress.
"Please do," Was the dual reply from the bed.
Lisa sat on the bed removing her shoes and reaching high under
the tight skirt, her panty hose. While almost absently watching
Bill sucking Penny's heavy nipples and plumbing his finger into
her hairy twat, Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, walking to the
closet to hang it.
While standing in the closet she glanced at the recorder and
saw the cartridge slowly turning.
She stepped gracefully from her skirt, standing in her
panties, hung her skirt on a hanger. She walked slowly back to
the bed, rolled the elastic band of her panties down over her
flared hips, tossed them in the direction of the dresser,
climbing onto the bed to help Penny out of her clothing.
Bill helped and when Penny was naked, both girls helped Bill
take off his clothes. With Bill lying in the middle, both girls
launched an all out attack on his body. Penny nibbling at his
flat muscular belly and slowly traveling down with an obvious
goal of sucking his prick. Lisa's white teeth nipping at his
nipples and the hair on his broad chest.
Bill felt and found Penny's thigh, then crept around until his
fingers found her wet crack. Penny reached her goal, her tongue
touching Bill's hairy balls, licking and exploring their
wrinkled skin and swollen sacks with her tongue.
Lisa moved higher on the bed, swung one thigh over Bills chest
to place her hot pussy over his lips and mouth. His tongue
penetrated her wetness, driving through the soft outer lips to
delve deep in the musky opening to her belly.
Lisa began rocking her body to his tongue fucking, watching
Penny's mouth close over Bill's rod and begin sucking the
honey slowly dribbling from the slit in his cock.
"That's right Penny baby. Suck his hard cock into your mouth
and taste his male cum. Feel how soft the skin on the head of
his prick feels when you lick it."
Lisa's words drove Penny wild, her head bobbing up and down
the length of his cock, her cheeks hollow with the suction she
used to draw his honey out his hole, her pussy being two
finger fucked, and the sight of Lisa's cunt being well eaten
started her first orgasm.
Her ass writhed and twisted as she bucked against the two
fingers sawing in and out of her wet hairy cunt and she came so
hard that juice squirted from the open lips of her twat,
drenching Bill's hand.
Penny relaxed and lay back on the bed. Lisa let Bill up and he
held his hard prick in his hand and rubbed it into the wet
juicy opening between Penny's thighs, gathering the juice from
her box and rubbing it over the head of his prick.
Her back arched up to capture his erect penis, her bushy cunt
hair parted to pink lips and clit like a small budded rose,
trying to get his manhood into her snatch.
Bill leaned his weight on his elbows, clasped her writhing
ass by the cheeks and plunged his cock all the way into her
belly with one stroke.
Penny reacted in a frenzy, her hips rotating, her thighs
raised high to clasp her slim legs around the small of his
back, her belly churning as she tried to climb the erect pole
sounding the depth of her wet snatch.
"I'm cuming. I'mmmmm Cummmiinnnggggg." Penny ground out
through clenched teeth, her head raising to fasten her lips to
Bill's.
Lisa stroked Bill's testicles, softly moving the chestnut like
glands inside the crinkly skin covering, her fingers rubbing
the spot between Penny's cunt and asshole, transferring the
juices to Bill's testicles.
Penny's body slowed, then started hunching her ass onto his
cock with increased speed.
Lisa bent to watch Bill's prick spearing into the clinging wet
pink cavern, when she felt Dumdum's weight on her back, his
cock probing for her cunt.
Arching her back, she reached between her legs for his red
pointed prick and inserted it into her hot cunt. Her motions
drove her head lower between Bill's spread legs and Lisa
started to lick at his balls and the wet area exposed.
Dumdum's pointed animal prick inside her pussy, shifting his
paws onto to her shoulders, hooking over her arms, pulling her
slim lithe body back onto his gigantic cock, the gigantic
animal steadied down to steady hunching.
Lisa bucking and fucking, ass rotating, licking Penny's cunt,
commenced cuming. The juice freely running from her cunt as she
sucked the black hairy pussy and dangling balls.
"Ummm. Ummm. Ummm. UUUmmmmmm." Penny's pleasure sounded as
Bill's heavy cock plundered her hairy cavern, and Lisa's tongue
touched and licked her asshole.
Bill's movements grew wilder with the soft cunt clinging to
his cock and the tongue licking his balls, he pulled his cock
from Penny's cunt and sprayed his cum over her soft belly,
shooting pearly drops of sticky liquid to cling to her black
pubic hairs and rounded tummy. Before Penny could capture his
shooting prick in her grasping hand, Bill shoved it back into
her wet hairy opening and continued fucking, his cock still
hard as an iron bar.
The sight looking up under Bill's hard testicles, at his cock
shooting sperm on Penny's cunt and belly, sent Lisa into
another shuddering orgasm as Dumdum's red pointed animal prick
ravished her wet twat. Her tongue a trough, Lisa sucked Penny'
cunt juice through the channel of her tongue, sipping and
swallowing the sticky female juices as Penny entered a long
unending series of orgasms.
Her body still, her ass motionless, her belly shuddering,
Penny's thighs were still wrapped around Bill's back holding
him tightly to her wet hot spasming snatch, her skin rippled as
waves of muscles writhed beneath her smooth skin. Her orgasm
continued, building in intensity, her cunt churning around
Bill' cock brought him off again, as his cum squirted into her
wet box like a garden hose, slurping around the sluicing hot
wetness of her black haired pussy.
Lisa entered her multi orgasmic state. Her cunt twisting and
wriggling around Dumdum's pointed prick as it continued to
touch her cervix each time his animal loins plunged deeper and
pressed the tip of his pointed cock to the deep ending of her
cunt.
Bill rolled off Penny. His cock still dribbling cum, crawling
to the top of the bed and offered his slimy wet cunt juice
coated spermy cock to her eager lips. Penny gathered the wet
rapidly softening male organ in her lips and began sucking, her
cunt open and thighs wide under Lisa's face.
Lisa plunged her pink tongue straight between the drops of
sperm hanging in Penny's pubic hair, into the pink lipped open
channel of her black bushy haired pussy, savoring the mixture
of cock and cunt juice as her mouth suckled eagerly at the
mushy feel of Penny's cunt.
She could feel the squirming of Penny's twat as her orgasms
rippled her belly, then Dumdum's prick exploded animal cum in
her own pussy.
Later the three slept the night in the same bed, Dumdum lying
on the floor at the foot.
...
Chapter 25
"I guess what I'd like more than anything else is some of that
sixteen or seventeen year old cock. I get tired of all the old
men that come in to get a massage, or a blow job or get layed.
Just for a change I'd like to fuck somebody that didn't ever
have trouble getting it up, and sex was all new to him. Think
how much fun it could be to teach someone about screwing and
sucking who didn't have any experience," Mary Lou tossed her
red hair and grinned at the other two girls.
"With your figure, you shouldn't have any trouble getting all
the sixteen year old cock you could ever use," Penny remarked
looking wide eyed at Mary Lou.
"Why would you want a sixteen year old boy, anyway?" Lisa
questioned her as the three of them sat over soup and salad at
Penny's house.
Lisa laughed at Mary Lou. "If you want a sixteen year old,
then get a sixteen year old. What's the big deal anyway?"
"It's not so easy finding someone that age. They can't come
into the massage parlor because they're not old enough, and
where else will I meet a young lad like that?"
Lisa and Penny started offering her suggestions.
"Take out an advertisement in the want adds."
"Hang out at the local high school when school lets out.
"Join the Boy Scouts of America."
"Carry a sign 'Sixteen year old boys fucked here'."
"Call Hire a 'Teen"
"Catch a sixteen year old girl, and use her for bait."
"Take your clothes off and troll for alter boys at church."
"Get a teachers certificate and teach summer school."
Mary Lou laughed at the suggestions. "Some how I don't think
you've solved my problem."
"If your really serious, then I'll bet we could get you a
sixteen year old, but only if you'd be willing to share him
with us," Penny pretty brow knitted in thought. "I've got one
right now, and I'll bet he'd just love to screw you're ears off
if you just gave him a little encouragement."
"Well, where is he? Just trot him right in here and I'll let
him haave all of the encouragement he can use in a week."
"He's coming over this afternoo to mow my lawn. He's only
fifteen though. He's a year too young for you." Penny smiled at
Mary Lou.
"The hell he's too young. I'll take him, I'll take him?" Mary
Lou panted in a little old ladies voice, cracking up the other
two.
"And just What time does he come over to mow the lawn?" Lisa
asked.
"Just about now," Penny said looking at her watch. "He gets
the lawn mower out of the garage if it's unlocked and does the
back lawn today, and the front lawn next week. If the garage
door's locked, he knocks on the door and asks for the key.
Here's what we'll do. When he knocks, you answer the door and
introduce yourself as my visiting sister. Get him a drink or
something and work your wicked way with his body," Penny
plotted the seduction for Mary Lou.
"And just where will you two ladies be while I'm ravishing the
poor young thing?" Mary Lou asked, licking her lips.
"Oh. We'll go into the front bedroom with Dumdum and lock the
door and be real quiet. He won't even know that we're here.
"Or," said Penny, "We'll hold him while you fuck him."
The giggles of laughter broke up all three. They had planned
to drive to the beach that afternoon, however the sun hadn't
cooperated, and they had decided to just have lunch and maybe
get some sun in the back yard later. Both Penny and Lisa had
one piece swimsuits with shorts on over the suits. Mary Lou was
wearing white shorts, and a shirt tied in a halter over her
buxom breasts which jiggled each time she moved.
"To make this really exciting, we ought to catch you two
screwing and make his life a little miserable before we make
him screw all of us," Lisa grinned at Mary Lou.
"That suits me, just as long as I get to fuck him first?"
Mary Lou agreed with the plan of action with a giggle.
Penny ran to lock the garage, while Lisa took Mary Lou to
show her where the master bedroom was located. The three of
them mixed martini's and sipped while they waited for the lawn
mower boy to arrive, Dumdum was installed in the front bedroom
with the door closed.
The sound of the doorbell brought organized panic. Lisa and
Penny rushed to the front bedroom. Mary Lou took a deep breath
straining the tie on her halter top, pulled the material to
offer more cleavage, and opened the door.
"I'm here to mow the lawn," the dark haired youngster said.
"Oh, Hi, I'm Mary Lou. I'm Penny's big sister. What can I do
for you?" Mary Lou took a deep breath, her jutting breasts
almost spilling from their overworked halter.
The boy stood goggling at her, his eyes ran from her boobs to
her thighs to her boobs and back. "I didn't know Ms. Ekstein
had such a pretty sister," he almost stammered, "but I'm Terry
and I came to mow Ms. Ekstein's grass, but the garage door's
locked and I can't get the mower."
His pullover shirt was emblazoned with a big tiger head, and
hung outside the shorts he was wearing. Short for his age, he
was well muscled and trim with short curly black hair and big
blue eyes with abnormally long lashes. Mary Lou stood aside,
inviting him in, standing so he had to brush by her to enter.
Her tits almost a fence that he had to push by to get in.
"Well Terry, come on in and we'll find the key. Do you know
where my sister keeps it?"
"No Ma'am, I don't know where Ms. Ekstein keeps the key," he
pressed by her jutting firm breasts, touching them with his
chest and shoulder as he entered.
"Well Terry, let's start in the kitchen and see if we can find
them," Mary Lou led the way, tossing him a dazzling smile over
her shoulder, and catching him looking at her ass.
"Where shall we start looking. Is there any place that you'd
like to look?" Mary Lou placed both hands on her hips in fists,
taking a deep breath to strain the buttons a little more and
shot out one hip to stand in that very provocative pose ladies
sometimes use. His eyes fastened to the nipples under her
blouse, then slowly met her eyes. He could think of a lot of
places he'd like to look, under her blouse, or between her legs
just for starters.
"I'd like to look anyplace you'd let me, Ma'am," Terry said,
boldly, almost afraid to look at her, she was so darn pretty
and sexy in those shorts and halter. He wondered if she'd ever
done it with anybody yet, or if she was still a virgin.
"Let's look where I think the keys might be, then if we don't
find them, I'll let you look wherever you want to."
Terry thought how cute she was, and started getting a hard on.
Turning aside so she wouldn't see the bulge in his shorts, he
helped her look in the kitchen drawers. Mary Lou standing so
close to him that her bare leg was touching his and her soft
breast would touch his shoulder each time she turned. After
looking through the first set of drawers, Mary Lou took his
hand and led him to the other side of the kitchen and a new set
of drawers for them to look into.
"Well Terry, we've looked all of the places I can think of in
the kitchen, let's look in the desk in the den."
She took his hand again, pulling it around her waist, walking
slowly with him and brushing her hip to his as she clutched his
hand to touch the side of her soft breast. Terry walked with
her to the door of the den and stood back to let her go in
first. His heart beating so fast hand loud that he was sure
she could hear it.
She led him to the desk and leaned against the wooden file
cabinet, her breasts straining the material again. As he stood
in front of the desk drawer waiting for her, she reached and
pulled the drawer open suddenly, hitting him in the crotch with
the drawer edge.
"Jesus, I'm sorry Terry. Are you ok. Did I hurt you."
Terry had flinched as the drawer caught him at the bottom of
his stomach. Mary Lou's hands caught him.
"Did you hurt anything? Let me see!"
Her hands holding his hips pulled him to her as she dropped to
her knees, her face inches from his groin. He could see down
the halter top at the full swelling of her breasts as she
reached for the snaps at the top of his shorts.
Before he could stop her, she had unsnapped the top and pulled
his shorts down to drop around his ankles, his white cotton
jockey shorts bulging at the front with his erection.
"My gawd, Terry. Your swelling up already, we'd better get you
some ice on that swelling," Mary Lou said in a maternal voice
as she started to pull down his jockey shorts. His prick sprung
up to slap his belly as his shorts came free from his erection.
"Oh my. What have we here? This is a big swelling. A very big
swelling!" Looking up into his face, her expression showing
concern.
"Don't you think that we ought to go into the bedroom and get
a better look at this big swelling Terry?" Mary Lou asked,
holding his prick in her two hands, stroking it gently.
"Maybe if I just kissed it better, then the swelling would go
down," Mary Lou looked up at his face.
Sweat was standing on his forehead, he trembled as she slowly
stroked his blue veined prick.
"Yes Ma'am, I'd like to go in the bedroom. But if you kiss it,
the swelling won't go down," Terry's voice was almost strangled
as he stood watching her stroke his prick. Not letting go of
his cock, leading him like a pull toy, the lovely red head led
him past the closed door of the front bedroom where Lisa and
Penny were hiding and listening, and then into the master
bedroom.
Mary Lou stopped Terry by the bed, slowly working her hand
over the loose skin on his prick with one hand and put the
other hand at the back of his neck.
"Do you like me Terry?" the sultry red head asked the boy, one
hand massaging his neck, the other his cock.
"Oh Yes Ma'am. I like you, I think you're beautiful. I think
your the most beautiful lady I ever saw."
"Why thank you Terry. Your sweet, but if you like me why
don't you kiss me and touch me? Ladies like to be touched
too."
Terry leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips, his mouth
closed, lingering in the contact, when her tongue slid between
his lips and flickered inside his mouth. His breath caught as
her pink slippery tongue probed his boyish kiss. His cock
swelling even more in her loose grip. He raised his arms
putting them around her, pulling her lithe body awkwardly
against his, flattening her soft breasts. He could feel her
nipples against his chest. His tongue slid from his lips and
tentatively tasted her sweet saliva, then explored her mouth in
a deep kiss. He held her close then relaxed and let her go.
"I like you too, Terry. I like the way you kiss me on the
lips. I do like the way your cock feels in my hand!"
"Will you do a favor for me Terry?" Mary Lou held her green
eyes just inches from his, her hand still touching and
squeezing his hard boyish cock.
"Yes Ma'am. I'd do anything you asked me to," Terry's voice
shook. His long lashed eyes looking directly into Mary Lou's.
"Would you put your hands on my bare breasts and touch them.
Would you like to hold them in your hands and feel how hard my
nipples get when you touch them with either your fingers or
your tongue. Would you like to take off my halter and see my
titties?"
"Oh Yes Ma'am. I'd like that," his voice trembled as she
continued to stroke the soft foreskin of his boyish cock.
"Then I'll lay on the bed and you can take my top off and play
with my titties, but you've got to promise first, that you'll
never tell anyone that I let you see my breasts, or I'll never
let you play with me again... Do you promise?"
"Yes Ma'am. I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die. I'd
never tell on you."
Mary Lou climbed up onto the bed, making sure Terry watched
her ass wiggle as she crawled to the center of the big bed, and
turned around to lay back with her head on the pillows, her
legs crossed at the ankles, her fingers laced behind her neck,
proud breasts standing from her rib cage encased in the halter
top.
"Come up here on the bed, silly. Take off my halter top so
you can feel my titties."
Terry climbed onto the bed. His hard cock pulsing as it stuck
out from his belly. He put one hand on her breast, feeling it
under the cloth moving and yielding to the pressure of his
touch. He started to unravel the knot that was keeping his
hands from her bare breasts. Mary Lou waited until he had
untied the knots and opened her halter all the way down the
front exposing her considerable cleavage.
"Stop it Terry. If I let you do this, you could get in big
trouble. Do you know what they would do to you if they knew you
wanted to kiss and suck my titties? What if anyone found out.
You would really be in trouble. Maybe we had better stop right
now, before you get in trouble."
Mary Lou didn't say who 'they' were, and she didn't explain
what kind of trouble a fifteen year old boy could get into,
sucking the tits of a thirty year old lady. She knew that boys
were always getting into trouble for doing things they wanted
to do, but some adult didn't think they should do, so trouble
was the natural state for boys. She wanted to make sure that if
anyone found out, that the boy would be the one in trouble, not
herself.
...
Chapter 26
Terry couldn't stop now even if he wanted to stop, which he
didn't. The sight of her almost naked tits, and the halter top
having only inches to go before unveiling the luscious mounds
to his eyes and hands, drove him bananas.
"Please Ma'am. I won't ever tell, and wild horses couldn't
drag it out of me. If they beat me for hours, I wouldn't tell."
"Well, all right then. You can see," Mary Lou moved her hands
and let his fingers pull off her halter top, exposing the twin
jugs jutting from her rib cage. His fingers plunged into the
soft firmness of her quivering tits, squeezing and kneading
them, making them shiver as the weight of them moved under her
soft skin. His finger tips tracing the blue veins in the milky
softness, touching her pink nipples causing the skin to crinkle
and rise. The smoothness of her nipples changing to hard
nubbins of standing flesh under his caressing fingers.
Mary Lou pulled gently on his cock, forcing him higher on the
bed until his cock was over her breasts, then holding his balls
in one hand, put pressure on his foreskin, rolling it down over
the heat to gather in a lump around the neck of his prick. His
cock head was bright purple, and a jewel of honey sparkled at
the tip.
Mary Lou gently squeezed his cock from belly to tip, milking
out more crystal honey. The cream dribbled down his glans,
sticky and hot, until Mary Lou touched the tip of his cock to
her nipple. The clear honey moved from his cock to the nipple
on her tit, clung at the very tip then slid slowly down to rest
at the base of her nipple.
She took one finger, making sure Terry was watching her, and
carefully rubbed it into the nipple. It left a smear of cream,
sparkling on her nude breast as she rubbed it farther to leave
a trail of honey four or five inches long down her breast.
"Oh... That feels so nice. Do you have any more of that nice
cream in there for me?" Mary Lou asked the boy. Her fingers
milking his cock harder, swelling the purple head of his prick,
making the honey ooze in a long string from his hole.
"Doesn't that look pretty. You have such nice cream in you,
and it feels so good on my bare titties and nipples. Your cock
is so pretty I could just kiss it."
"Please Ma'am. Kiss it," his voice plaintive and suggestive
at the same time, urging her to take his cock and hold it in
her mouth. His hips moved upward on the bed microscopically
aiming his tool to her soft mouth.
"I believe I will kiss it, Terry. You have excellent ideas.
If I do kiss it, would you like a deep kiss where I put my
tongue on it?"
The idea was so overwhelming to the boy that he could only
nod his head as he offered her his cock, now dribbling freely.
He pushed his cock through her hand a little harder, closer to
the sweet lips where her pink tongue slipped out to wiggle
barely inches from his cock.
"But Terry, if I kiss it for you, and make it a deep kiss by
using my tongue on your hard cock, then what if I like it and
want to put it inside my mouth and suck some of the sweet cream
out of it?"
"What if you didn't like it in my mouth, then where would I
be?" Mary Lou's hand sliding up his cock, milking the dribbling
cream from his balls, tickling the soft skin on his hard
leaking prick. She toyed with the boy, watching how his breath
caught while she talked about sucking his prick cream.
"I'd like it, I promise I'd like it. Please suck the cum from
my cock," his eager voice almost broke as he visualized her
lips sucking him.
"All right then. I'll do it this time, just because you're a
sweet boy. But if I do it, will you do something for me
sometime if I ask nice. Would you kiss my pussy sometime if I
ever wanted it kissed?"
The lovely red head wheedled him. Just the sound of her voice
started tightening his testicles, and they drew up closer to
the root of his cock. The vision of what it would look like
with his cock between her lips started more honey running
from his cock, and the thought of him kissing her pussy started
his cock swelling just a little more.
"Yes, oh yes. I'll do anything you ever want if you'll put my
dick in your mouth and suck it."
"Will you tell me how much cream you have in there for me?"
"Lots!" the boy's voice almost cracked.
"How do you know, do you jerk it off and find out how much is
there?"
"Well, sometimes I do. When I get hot, I do, and there's
really a lot of juice!" he said proudly.
Mary Lou knew the youngster was so close. His cream a steady
stream from the hole in the end of his purple headed young
prick, and she shot out her tongue and licked his purple head.
He jerked at the contact of her hot wet tongue on his super
sensitive prick. His body shuddering as she realized how close
he was.
"Let me suck you off," Mary Lou said gulping down his cock,
knowing he was about to shoot his boyish load of cum. She
milked the shaft of his cock twice rapidly, sucking the purple
head and rolling her tongue around the heavy foreskin. He
bucked upwards, his ass muscles tightened, his balls drew up to
tight knots next to his shaft, and he came in her wet sucking
mouth.
His salty sweet cum squirted in a thin stream from the hole in
the purple head to the back of her throat, then the next spurt
followed, faster and thicker, the oily cream clinging to the
pink inside of her mouth as she made her pursed lips into an
oval and started sucking the cream from the squirting hole. His
cum, boyish and heavy, flashed from his tight testicled groin
through his cocks shaft to spray into the suction created by
her lips and mouth. Some cream escaped to run down her chin
and drip to her full tits, but she swallowed some and stored
the rest in her billowing cheeks, until his spasms stopped and
only clear cream dripped a drop at a time into her eager mouth,
then none.
She stuck her pink tongue out of her wet spermy lips, licking
the last of the cream from his glans, then swallowed the stored
cream of his sperm, feeling it cling to the sides of her throat
as she swallowed his boyish virginal cum.
"Now see what you made me do! You made me suck all the cream
from your sweet prick and then you came in my mouth and your
not hot any more!"
Mary Lou accused the boy to make him feel guilty, however her
hand continued to milk his cock as he lay down beside her
touching her breasts. She knew that as young as he was, it was
only a matter of minutes until he would be hard again.
"I'm sorry Mary Lou. I didn't mean to come in your mouth, but
it felt so good with you sucking me."
"It's all right sweet lover, just remember, a girl likes to
have fun and feel good too," she hugged him to her breasts,
holding him so the softness of her full tits was against this
face.
He kissed her nipples and starting tonguing them into
increasing hardness.
"Will you show me your pussy, Mary Lou? I've never even seen
a girl's pussy before. Now that we're lovers, can I see
yours?"
"Of course you can, silly. You just have to take down my
shorts, and the zippers on the side right there. then you can
look at my pussy all you want, and you can touch it and if you
really are a good lover, I'll let you kiss it and suck it."
Terry's busy fingers pulled and tugged at the tight zipper
running it down the curved hip, then pulled at her shorts. Mary
Lou's ass raised to help him. Quickly he had her shorts at her
ankles and then on the floor. Her hips covered with only a
flimsy pair of brief white panties, that he rolled, slid and
pulled down to her lower thighs. Mary Lou raised both legs
straight up in the air in a jack knife position, and he pulled
her panties off her toes.
"There's my pretty pussy. It's all naked just for you. You can
do anything that you want with it," Mary Lou, thighs closed,
undulated her lower body.
Terry touched the curly soft red hair, feeling the springy
curls move under his fingers, running his hand over the smooth
skin of her belly and back to the red hair of her cunt. The
ringlets of hair stopped in a straight line across her belly,
leaving the red bush looking like a filled in vee between her
warm thighs.
His fingers continued caressing the warm curly hair, touching
and testing, like an explorer, looking for her hidden cunt.
Mary Lou moved the thigh of one leg slightly, opening just
enough thigh to let Terry see the pinkness of the top of her
pussy through the hair. His finger went immediately to the warm
pussy, probing the smooth flesh, his other hand rested hot on
her thigh, pulling the weight of her leg to open the crack
further.
Mary Lou obliged the youngster by letting him move her thigh
and open her legs wider, she didn't help, she wanted him to
work at exposing her cunt. His vision fell on the swelling of
the lips disappearing between her rounded white thighs, and his
forefinger followed, tracing the soft crevasse, feeling the
moist heat coming from the clamped lips. He discovered that
each time he moved her thigh, more pussy was exposed to his
intent gaze.
He took his hand from her pussy, and placing one hand on each
of her inner thighs, moved them, spreading her legs until he
had them wide apart, then Terry moved to kneel in the area
between her out spread thighs. His head bend forward. both
hands to her cunt, spreading the lips to look deeply into the
pink moist cave, marveling at the ragged look of the swelling
of her cunt opening.
Mary Lou's finger moved lazily down between her legs to burrow
into her cunt, pointing to and pressing gently on her clit.
"This is my clit. In Latin it's called a clitoris, but
usually it's called a clit, or love bump, or sometimes it's
called the 'man in the boat'. This is just like the head of
your cock, this is where it feels best to touch or kiss, but
you must be gentle. It get's so sensitive sometimes that it
almost hurts if it's touched too roughly."
His fingers played in the wet opening, touching and kneading
the erect bump of her clit. Her hips were jerking and
undulating as his untrained fingers played in the wet gluey
opening, the finger of one hand stiffly fucking into her
opening, the other finger tenderly rubbing her love bump. Her
breathing quickened as his fingers sawed in and out of her
cunt, her ass rising to help him finger fuck her juicy pussy.
"Kiss me on the cunt, stick your hot tongue inside me and
suck on me," Mary Lou's voice implored the youngster, her hands
pulling him down to her wet box.
Terry didn't really need any urging. He bent forward, diving
face first into her red haired muff like he had been eating
pussy all of his life. His tongue sticking stiffly out, lips
open, he speared his agile tongue deep into her wet open cunt
as he began to taste and suck the juicy wetness. His tongue
flickered and explored the rising love bump, moving it's fleshy
mound up and down and around, his hands moving to clasp her
voluptuous ass, pulling her tighter to his seeking lips.
Mary Lou's hands clasped behind his head pulling him deeper
into her wet heated pussy, his nose firmly against her
protruding clit, as she began to cum with his tongue fucking
and sucking her pink hairy opening.
Her belly writhing against his face, her thighs tightly
clapped against the sides of his head, her hands pulling him
face first deep into her mushy gluey cunt, Mary Lou was
spending her orgasm in waves of pleasure. She could feel his
powerful suction pulling her feminine oily lubricating juices
from her pussy, into his mouth, and the movement of his adam's
apple against her asshole as he eagerly swallowed each squirted
offering. Cuming in one continuous orgasm, Mary Lou knew she
could keep this up for hours as long as he kept sucking. She
remembered having three men once, suck her pussy one after the
other, each replacing a tired tongue quickly, and looking at
the clock later to decide that she had cum for more than three
continuous hours.
"What are you two doing?" Penny's voice boomed out in the
bedroom, causing Terry to thrash like a hooked fish, his head
held tightly between Mary Lou's clamped thighs and pulling
hands, attempting to get loose from her slippery pussy.
As his head pulled from Mary Lou's thighs, he saw two ladies
in the bedroom standing over the bed, and he knew he was in
big trouble.
...
Chapter 27
Terry first looked at the two women standing by the bed, then
looked down at Mary Lou lying with her legs spread and her
matted red haired pussy drenched with saliva and pussy juice.
"What are you doing to my sister, young man?" Penny's voice
carried stern warnings, visions of thumb screws and torture
chambers, long prison sentences and slow death by burning.
Terry looked at his own naked body, his hard cock now wilting,
streaming a webbed drip of cream leaking from his cock to the
bed.
"Nothing Ma'am. We weren't doing anything," his voice lacked
conviction, however he was remembering his promise to Mary Lou
never to tell. His gentlemen's code of ethics was being
severely strained by these two beautiful ladies, one the owner
of the house, and the other a fantastically beautiful blonde
haired lady, standing over him, quizzing him.
"What do you mean, nothing. We come home from the beach and
find both of you naked on the bed, Penny has her legs apart and
we find you with your mouth between her thighs making sucking
sounds, and you call that nothing."
"Did you hear that, Lisa? He say's ' nothing to me.' Do you
think he was about to rape my sister? I think we had better
call the police and have them pick up this rapist."
Lisa walked to the phone and picked it up. Terry's expression
turned from fear to panic, his eyes wide, his body starting to
shiver. Mary Lou was being silent, no help to him at all. It
was time to throw himself on the mercy of the court.
"Please don't call the police. I can explain everything. I
was going to mow the lawn and the door was locked and I was
just looking for the keys."
"Looking for the keys between Mary Lou's legs? Did you think
that the keys to the garage door would be inside her warm wet
pussy? A hot pussy is where you put your cock, that's not the
kind of a place to keep keys?"
Lisa still held the phone and watched the youngster. His cock
completely soft now and the string of cum drool had detached
itself and dripped to the bed. The youngsters terror was heart
rendering and Mary Lou felt they should stop playing with him.
"Oh stop it, you two. He's just the boy who mows your lawn.
He couldn't get the lawn mower and I was helping him look for
the keys and I hurt him when I opened a drawer. I was going to
get an ice pack for the swelling and he asked me if he could
see my titties."
Terry's head was nodding feverishly, agreeing with everything
Mary Lou said. Any thing to get these two women to look away
from him.
"He played nicely with my titties and then he wanted to see
my pussy, I was just letting him look at it when you two came
in. He's never seen titties before or a pussy either. He was
looking at mine when you came back from the beach. He didn't
rape me."
He was saved. His head still nodding, he pretended to look
around the room for the keys, however nobody seemed to be
paying any attention to him looking for keys.
"He was surely getting a close look at your pussy when we
came in. I don't think he could ever get a closer look. I think
he was tasting it!"
Penny's voice accused her sister.
Terry felt a little relief. Ms. Ekstein looked like she was
getting mad at her sister, and maybe they would let him go
home, instead of prison.
"Well, he was just tasting it a little bit and sticking his
tongue in and running it around inside, and he was just sucking
out a little of the juice and swallowing it to see if he liked
the taste of my my pussy. His name is Terry and he was just
curious. Besides, since I hit him when I opened the drawer,
when I pulled his shorts down his cock was hard... so I sucked
it until he creamed in my mouth and filled my mouth with his
creamy juice.
Lisa hung the phone on the hook. "Well that certainly puts
this whole thing in a different light. I thought at first that
we caught a rapist, but if that's all he was doing was looking
at your tits and pussy after you sucked him off, then I think
that we understand completely. Is that what you were doing
Terry, just looking at Mary Lou's titties and her pussy after
she sucked your cock and you came in her mouth?"
Terry felt that he had been saved. Everyone was smiling now
and there was no more talk of prison. He had a silly smirk on
his face and his head nodded foolishly, trying for that
innocent look.
"Terry, I'm Lisa... I think your a nice boy after all, and
if you're just curious, then maybe you'd like to see my tits
and pussy too. I'll even bet that Penny will show you hers.
Isn't that right Penny?"
"Oh yes. I'd be glad to let Terry see my titties and my pussy
too. But what if he tells someone, wouldn't he still get in big
trouble. You know that we know he's innocent, but if anybody
else ever found out, then I'm sure they would think he's lying
or a rapist."
"I'd never tell anyone Ma'am that you let me see your tits
and pussy. I'd die first, I promise," the boy's open eyed look
of determination to withstand torture rather than betray these
ladies, and all of the talk about titties and pussy had it's
effect on his cock. It was stiffening and standing at
attention.
"If I show you my pussy and let you lick it, will you stop
calling me Ma'am and call me Penny, or Miss?"
"Oh yes Ma'am, I mean, yes Miss Penny, I will."
"Very good Terry, as long as you don't tell, you can look at
us and play with us any time you'd like. But if we ever find
out that you told, then you are going to have to take the
consequences."
Terry's mouth dropped slightly as Lisa zipped her shorts and
kicked them free, Penny's shorts followed. Both stood by the
bed in swimsuits and Penny started the process of unzipping
Lisa's suit at the back. When Penny pulled the the top of her
bathing suit free, her breasts quivered and swung. Her hands
peeled the tight bottom off her tight bottom, revealing the
thicket of curly black hair matted over her pussy.
Lisa had been using her power on her self sculpting, specially
on her breasts. Her breasts now filled a full D cup, and the
nipples were somewhat smoother than before, blending into the
smooth creamy flesh. When she wasn't excited, her smooth
nipples were hardly noticeable, her breasts a full conical
shape. When she was sexually aroused however, her nipples
swelled out and became harder, thick as the tip of her little
finger. All in all, Lisa was quite pleased with her results.
As Lisa pulled her bottoms down, the soft blonde hair of her
cunt was parted to show the pink lips and her little clitoris
peeked from the top opening.
Naked, both girls joined Terry and Mary Lou in the bed, three
beautiful ladies, six titties and three pussies were offered
for his inspection as the girls sprawled on the covers. He
didn't know which way to look, everywhere or anywhere. Penny's
helpful hand was exploring his hard cock while Lisa took his
hand and placed it on her swelling nipple. Mary Lou was
caressing the muscles of his ass. The youngster's prick started
drooling honey again while Penny smeared the sticky clear
fluid over the bare purple head of his satin smooth glans,
first milking back the heavy boyish foreskin.
"There now. Isn't that nice. Now Terry can feel all of us.
Terry, put your finger in my pussy," Penny arched her back and
opened her thighs wide, his willing fingers touching and
caressing the hairy mound of her cunt, noticing how much more
hair she had then the other two cunts on the bed. Thick and
curly, her black hair ran all the way to her belly button in a
long tapering spire, and covered the inside of each thigh
several inches below her crotch. A fine, generous, almost
overwhelming thicket of fur trying unsuccessfully to hide the
pink swollen lips. His fingers played in the tangled curls,
parting the thicket and feeling the greasy slickness of the
liquid oozing out between the soft mushy lips.
Lisa pulled his head down between her open, willing thighs,
urging him to suck her cunt as he finger fucked Penny. Mary Lou
shifted her torso to capture Terry's drooling prick in her
lips, tasting again the sticky honey, and wanting his hard
boyish prick in her cunt.
Terry alternated between the two luscious wet cunts. Comparing
the difference. Lisa's pussy was wetter, Penny' had more black
curly hair. Mary Lou's dark red hair framed her pink opening,
Lisa's tasted sweet, while Penny's pussy had a tart tangy
flavor. Mary Lou's sucking had his cock swollen and her tongue
pushing the foreskin back and forth was causing his honey to
pulse from his cock into her eager lips. She knew his cock
would soon spurt his cum and she wanted it in her cunt this
time, not her mouth.
"Would you like to fuck me, Terry. Would you like to put your
cock in my hot wet pussy and fuck me?" Mary Lou's voice snapped
his head from Lisa's slippery pussy, head nodded, his cock
trembling from eagerness. The thought of putting his aching
cock in that wet pool of her cunt and fucking for the very
first time a lady as beautiful as Mary Lou was, made his head
spin. She really wanted him to fuck her.
"Then come here. Hold my titties and stick your prick into
this nice wet cunt, and fuck me Terry. I want to feel your boy
cock in my lady pussy. I need you to fill my belly with your
sweet teenage cream."
The youngster moved between her out spread thighs, his slim
hips maneuvered until his prick was touching her belly, half
kneeling between her legs. Her hand touched the root of his
cock, held it between two of her fingers as she guided it into
the slippery channel, rubbing the purple head in her slick
pussy fluid.
Coated in honey and the slippery juice from her cunt, his
cock pressed into the pink opening. He could feel the slitted
entrance widen to his pressure, then the slit narrowing and
changing from a crevice to a hole. His purple headed cock
felt for the first time the joy of slipping into a hot cunt.
With easy motion, his prick slipped deep into Mary Lou's belly
until his pubic bone rested against hers, his curly cock hair
nestled against her wet red haired pussy.
He felt the overwhelming need to plunge and buck his cock
rapidly in and out and started the quick action which would
culminate in the release of his cum in her belly, however Mary
Lou's hands held his ass tightly to her, stopping his
movements.
"Hold still dear, don't move, just feel. Feel the heat inside
my belly, and the touch of my cunt hair against your belly.
Feel the softness of my titties and taste my nipples."
His head, pillowed between her breasts, turned as he sought
the nubbin of her left nipple, savoring the dimpled opening at
the tip and the difference between the skin on her breast and
the feeling of the crinkled nipple against his tongue.
"Can you feel my nipples swell against your tongue, and the
seeping moisture from the walls of my pussy bathing the skin of
your cock. Feel the skin of your balls against my asshole.
Feel this now, I'm going to make my cunt milk the cum out of
your cock!"
Her pussy writhed around his shaft, pulling him deeper into
her belly tightly, then relaxing to allow his cock to settle
before tightening again, sucking his cock with her cunt. His
tongue feverishly flickering over her hard pink nipple, his ass
feeling Lisa and Penny's hands caressing and teasing the
crevice and touching his crinkly brown hole.
Mary Lou's legs lifted, sliding around his back as her ankles
locked around him, her cunt climbing his pole, milking his cock
for the cum stored in his testicles. His head felt light, it
was great when her soft lips had sucked the cream out of his
prick, and he'd loved the taste of her slippery pussy, but
actually fucking a grown lady in the cunt with his cock was
fantastic.
Terry exploded, his hips a frenzy, his movements so rapid that
his lower body appeared to blur, as he drove his boyish prong
with feverish intensity into her hot moist pussy. Her arms held
his teenage body tight against her full breasts as her ass
lifted to his lunging, her belly writhing as she came around
his sweet prick. The sensation of fresh fluid hotly against
his cock, tightened his testicles, swelled the head of his
cock, and liquid fire sprayed from his cock to her cunt.
Spurting and squirting, the boyhood virginal cum spattered
inside her wet over heated pussy as she realized the fantasy of
fucking a young teenaged boy, and taking his virginity with her
hot milking pussy.
Terry's heart pounded as his cum shot deep into Mary Lou's
belly. His breathing a sobbing sucking try for air to reach his
lungs, his testicles clenched as their full load emptied out
the hole in the head of his purple glans. Spraying, spurt after
spurt of thin cream shot to run into, then leak out of her red
hairy cunt.
His body collapsed, held by her arms around his shoulders and
her thighs and legs locked around the small of his youthful
back, feeling her pussy still spasming around his cock and
feeling the fluid still seeping from his hole.
They lay motionless, her pussy absorbing his cream, his
breath slowed and he sighed a deep deep sigh of contentment.
They lay motionless for minutes...
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Chapter 28
"Thank you Terry. You are a fine lover."
Mary Lou's arms and legs released his captive body from the
female hold she had.
Lisa and Penny busy, their arms turning him over to lay on
his back, their tongues then fluttering soft as butterflies to
taste the juice and cream on his cock, their flickering tongues
lapping the dampness from his cock and balls.
Later, dressed in his shorts and shirt, the three women still
nude, they sat in the living room talking.
"It's much to late to do the lawn now Terry dear. You'll just
have to come back tomorrow afternoon and mow it. And after
it's mowed, if you all hot and sweaty, you can come in and take
a shower and make love to me. That is if Mary Lou doesn't
mind."
"I don't mind at all Penny, I'm sure Terry will do a good job
on both you and the lawn, won't you Terry?"
"Yes Miss Penny. I'll do such a good job on the lawn that
you'll be proud of me, and I'll try to do a good job on you
too!"
After the boy left, still walking jauntily, whistling out the
front gate, the girls dissolved into gales of laughter,
enjoying the boy's confidence and bearing as he left.
"Do you think he'll ever tell about his afternoon with the
three of us?" Lisa wondered.
"Someday, when he's older, but not now. He's not too sure just
what might happen to him if he told, and the three of us would
just deny and act indignant if we're accused. Who would ever
believe that three grown women would do all the things we did
this afternoon with a fifteen year old boy. I tell you truly,
he won't tell for two very good reasons. One, he's afraid he'd
get in trouble, even though he's not too sure what kind of
trouble. Two, he'd miss out on a good thing, and never be able
to play with us again. Those two reasons will keep his tongue
sealed." Mary Lou counted out her points on her fingers.
"Maybe, maybe not!" Lisa shook her head. "Boys just have to
brag about the pussy they get to the other boys to make
themselves look more like men. I would almost bet that he'd
tell his closest male friend all about fucking and sucking the
three of us this afternoon."
"Oh I don't think he'll tell," Mary Lou grinned at the other
two. "He's still a little confused about just what happened
here today. Besides, I don't care if he does tell his closest
male friend. Maybe I could get a threesome going with him and
his friend. I almost wish I had asked him to set something up
for me."
"You mean you'd go for a threesome with him and a friend?"
Penny asked her, giggling.
"Why not? I once got it on as the main attraction of a circle
jerk in a boy's military school," Mary Lou admitted.
"What in the world is a circle jerk?" Lisa asked with a
puzzled look.
"Oh, it's a juvenile way of jerking off, with all of the guys
in a circle on the floor, all jerking off their cock, and the
first one that comes, wins."
"Wins what?" Lisa asked.
"Sometimes they each put in a dollar, and the one that comes
first, gets to keep the pot," Mary Lou explained.
"Tell us about your participation as the star attraction in a
circle jerk," Penny begged Mary Lou.
"I was seventeen, on summer vacation in Virginia, and the
little town I stayed at with my folks, had a boy's military
school there. I went out with a boy, and he told me about a
circle jerk, but I didn't believe him even though he swore it
was true."
"He offered to set up a circle jerk for me to see, just to
prove that there was such a thing, and I went along. Hell, just
thinking about it had me so horny that I'd have paid anything
just to see it," Mary Lou giggled.
"What happened then?" Penny asked, squirming.
"He had the boys meet in a barn, and I got to the barn first,
hiding in the loft, and watched while they came in. Just like
the boy told me, they all put up some money, and I can't
remember now how much, and then they all started madly flogging
their cocks," Mary Lou's gestures of jerking off with her
tongue hanging out of her mouth sent the other two into choking
laughter.
"I was so hot watching all those young kids jerking off their
pricks that I had a finger in my pussy and was leaning over a
hay bale trying to see everything at once, and I fell out of
the loft, right into the midst of the circle."
"What happened then?"
"Well, I was hotter than a firecracker, and I convinced them
to change the rules a bit."
"Changed to what?"
"A jack off contest, but for maximum shooting distance, with
me doing the jerking. I've liked young cocks ever since. Some
of those kids could shoot cum over six feet, and the winner
shot off about eight or nine feet. Talk about getting turned on
watching all that sperm shooting out of hard jerking pricks,
specially with me doing all the jerking."
"Did you get layed?"
"No, but I did give the winner a blow job, right there in
front of all the other boys as a winner's present. It inspired
them all so much, that they had another contest right after,
but the results were the same, the same boy won again. I often
wondered what happened to him in later life," she said, a bit
wistfully.
"By the way dear, you were the only one of us who got screwed
today, So if you don't mind, Lisa and I are going to take
Dumdum into the bedroom and get our cunts fucked.
Quickly the two had Dumdum on the bed, Lisa on hands and
knees, busy jacking the great dane's cock, trying to get it to
protrude from it's covering while Dumdum lay on his back.
Penny's thighs spread over the dog great muzzle, his tongue
busy in the hairy thicket of her black matted pussy hair.
Dumdum's prick began to slither from it hairy covering as
his tongue lapped at the wet opening between Penny's thighs.
The taste of her lubricating oils helping the canine's cock to
expand. Soon an inch or two of hard pointed red animal prick
protruded, and Lisa's lips fastened to the pointed tip, her
tongue busy flipping the still soft point.
Lisa's soft lips clung to the expanding tip of his cock,
exploring the slitted opening as her tongue probed gently the
taste of his honey. Her smooth movements helping the dog's
prick to engorge with blood, slipping further out into the
clinging lips. Soon fully erect, Lisa threw her leg across the
dogs chest and centered her open lusty cunt at the end of his
cock. Holding the awesome thickness in her hand she guided the
pointed tip to her slit, rubbing and centering the shaft. Then
holding him steady, she inched back toward his loins, slipping
his prick up her cunt slowly.
"I'm glad he's getting to fuck you, Lisa. His cock's so dear
when it's up inside. I love to fuck him too. I love to feel
his big cock in my cunt, and feel the pointy tip touching deep
inside me, right to the bottom of my cunt," Penny's lustful
voice described her passion.
Lisa body hugged the great dane. Her tits hanging on each side
of his breast bone as she inched his great long prick into her
wet cunt. She struggled to cram all of his cock into her cunt
in the face to face position, gathering inch by inch the
pointed tool into her belly. As she slid down over his cock her
head lowered until her mouth was at the level of his tongue and
Penny's black haired saliva coated pussy. Lisa continued to
force her pussy until she felt the black canine balls nudging
the outer opening of her sex.
Penny' cunt was spread by the out stretched angle of her
thighs and the muzzle of the dog. Lisa watched the pink canine
tongue broadly lick the pussy before her eyes from asshole to
clit.
She could see the drops of wetness oozing from Penny's slit,
to cling momentarily to the black curly hair sparkling like dew
drops before being licked away by the dog.
Lisa's cunt started spasming as his loins were moving to slide
his great cock in and out of her cunt, the sight of Penny's
pussy inches from her eyes turned her orgasms into a continuous
wave of pleasurable cum. She opened her thighs wider so that on
her down stroke she could feel both his pointed prick nudge her
cervix and his balls touch her wet opening. Her excess juices
were dripping from her cunt to his cock to drip onto his faun
colored belly.
The short faun colored hairs on Dumdum's balls, tickled the
sensitive lips of Lisa's cunt as the Great Dane hunched his
powerful loins, slithering his red cock in and out of her wet
cunt.
"That's so sexy. Watching his cock slipping around in your
cunt. His prick's big and hard, and his tongue's lapping at my
pussy. I'm so horny Lisa, just watching the two of you, I
don't know of anything that could turn me on any more."
Lisa snaked out her tongue to touch Penny's clit protruding
from the dense bushy hairy opening between her thighs. The
contact with Lisa tongue on her pink fleshy clitoris brought
Penny to orgasm, her titties quivering as her flanks and ass
tightened. Lisa moved her seeking mouth closer and captured
Penny's clit between her teeth, chewing gently with her front
teeth on the fleshy bud as if it were chewing gum.
"Oh gawd, oh gawddd. That's so good with both your tongues
in my pussy. I'm cuming, I'm cuming so hard," Penny's
voiced hissed with labored breathing at the twin lapping at
hairy junction between her thighs.
Penny's orgasm's rippled her tight belly like a rock makes
waves on hitting the water in a pool of water. Her hands
gripped the sides of Lisa's head pulling and tugging, going
wild with lust at the feeling of Dumdum's tongue and Lisa's
teeth. Her moans brought Mary Lou to the bed from the other
room.
Mary Lou bounded gracefully onto the bed, fastening her lips
to a hard protruding nipple of Penny's quivering breast and
sucking sweetly, helping her go with the orgasm.
Perspiration stood from Penny's body in a thin sheen, a luster
of sparkling water. Her muscles hard and tight as her orgasm
came to a peak. Her body relaxed and slumped quietly, as she
lay back on the bed, satisfied.
Lisa continued to fuck the hard rod of canine flesh poking
into her guts. Bobbing her head and undulating her hips and
loins, she screwed her as in circles around the dog's hot
pointed prick. Dumdum's tongue lay from his mouth down the side
of his jaw, his hips churning upwards into Lisa's clasping hot
cunt. Then the dog's cock exploded. His animal cum squirting
deep into her belly. Lisa screwed her hot hairy snatch down
until Dumdum's testicles pressed to and then slightly into her
cunt, holding that position with the cum squirting directly on
her cervix. Spurt after spurt leapt from the slitted opening in
his red pointed animal cock to her warm pink well filled pussy.
The over filled chasm, unable to hold the squirting juices of
cum, drooled the slippery cream from the pink ragged lips of
her cunt to his belly.
Lisa resulting orgasm caused her body to thrash and ripple.
Her friend Mary Lou, placed a fingertip against her asshole,
and softly pressed to insert her middle finger to the palm into
Lisa.
Lisa could feel Dumdum's prick swell, the two glands below the
head of his pointed rod filling her cunt with almost unbearable
pressure as his big cock got bigger. They were hung up. She
tried to experiment and see if she could get loose from his now
gigantic canine rod, but pulling away made her feel like it
would tear her belly apart if she pulled too hard. She lay
still, feeling her orgasms starting at the tip of his cock,
travel to the black balls just inside her pink lipped cunt,
milking the slippery juices.
Her cunt and belly were in continuous orgasmic motion, and
Lisa just lay still feeling both the tremendous pressure and
pleasure of his canine prick up her hot snatch.
Her mind drifted through sexual fantasy's as the time passed
waiting for his dog's pointed prick to subside it's tennis ball
growths in her cunt.
When his prick pulled free, Lisa was confused, her mind hazy
and dull. She was conscious of Mary Lou gently bathing her cunt
with a warm washcloth and Penny holding her close to her body,
warm titties against her head.
When they dressed and returned to the living room, Penny told
Lisa that she had been hung on the giant dog's prick for over
an hour, cuming continuously all that time. There was no
wonder that she felt weak and dizzy.
The three sat on the couch, discussing the early afternoon's
eventful orgy with Terry and Dumdum.
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