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   When She Was Bad By B.F.  Dickens

   CHAPTER ONE
6:30 a.m. ...
Carol Bristol slowly opened her dark-lashed eyes, a frown slightly
distorting her beautiful features as she fumbled sleepily to turn off the
loudly buzzing alarm clock beside the bed.  Silencing the insistent noise
of the electronic siren, she rolled onto one side and looked at her

husband, still sleeping away peacefully beside her.

   For a moment she just quietly looked at him, enjoying the sight of him
beside her in bed, even after close to twenty-five years of marriage. 
Looking at him like this in the morning always brought home to her how
wonderful those years had been, as well as how much he, and she, were still
so much in love as they had been when first married.

   Although now in his late 40's, Ken was still a rugged 200 pounds and a
towering six foot one.  Carol raised one hand to tousle his hair--still
dark if a bit thinning along the temples.  He grinned in his sleep at her
touch and rolled over onto his back.

   Carol pulled back the silken sheets which covered them both, slowly
slipping it down to expose Ken's body to her from the waist up.  She smiled
lustfully as he shifted and turned again, the muscles of his broad
shoulders and arms rippling slightly with the movement, and she slid the
palm of one hand over the sculptured layers of muscle on his chest and
stomach.

   Ken had always been good to her, as a husband and a provider, a partner
and a support.  After the long happy years of their marriage she had much
to be thankful for in having found such a man to be her life's partner. 
But at times like this, fresh from a night's sleep and with the heady musk
of his nude body filling her nostrils, Carol's thoughts were only on the
incredible physical relationship the couple had developed.

   He was always sensitive to her own wants and needs, always somehow
reacting to her sensual desires even before she herself knew them.  He
would play for hours with her super-sensitive breasts, rolling her turgid
nipples in his fingers, kissing and licking the firm flesh, telling her in
a soft whisper how much he loved her.

   As she let her one hand trail over her husband's chest, Carol moved her
other to stroke at her own nude breasts.  She was close to 42 years old
herself now, but even after so long, and two children, she had worked hard
to maintain the knockout body that had first caught Ken's eye over two
dozen years before.  Her eye-popping 41-24-36 body was still as taut and
sleek as ever.  She recalled how, on her last birthday, Ken had joked that
she was only one year away from her age finally surpassing her bust size.

   She closed her hand over one thrusting tit now, sinking her own fingers
into the sensitive flesh just as Ken had so many times, remembering the
feel of his hand, his lips and tongue on her hot breasts.  A hot shiver ran
down her spine as she remembered even more erotic play, when he had laid
his massive, throbbing cock between the monumental mounds of her female
flesh.  Tit-fucking was almost as exciting for her as the more standard
variations of fucking and sucking, her huge breasts almost as sensitive to
sexual stimulation as her clit.

   But, oh, his fucking too!  Ken had been first to awaken her own fabulous
sexual appetites, and had been taking her to new peaks ever since.  His
cock was thick and heavy when aroused, a massive shaft of male meat that
stayed hard and pleasure-giving even after he had expelled his burning jiz
several times.  He fucked her with it hard and often, although if they both
had their way the horny couple might have spent their entire marriage in
each other's arms in bed, happily fucking and sucking away.

   Just thinking about it all was enough to make Carol's lush body tingle
and her hot pussy to start to cream.  She slid down lower on the warm
sheets and wiggled closer to her sleeping husband, mashing her huge tits
into one of his muscular arms, sighing slightly at the tickling sensation
of the light hairs on his arm, stroking gently across her aroused nipple.
The previous night had been like virtually every night of their
marriage--one long, glorious bout of lovemaking.  But Carol was hungry for
more now.

   Sliding her hand down from his chest and over his stomach, she pulled
the sheet even lower, uncovering his hips and bringing his cock into view.
It lay thick and flaccid across one thigh, flipped on its back so that the
massive vein along the bottom, even in this limp state, stood out like a
steel cable, ready in an instant to support the full pulsing power of
erection.

   Releasing the sheet she slid the tip of one finger gently up and down
that fat vein, lovingly stroking the entire length of his cock.  The action
resulted in both a moaning sigh of pleasure from her still sleeping
husband, and a slow stirring movement in his heavy prod.  As it grew
longer, thicker and heavier, she added a second finger, then a third, to
her loving massage.  Then finally she wrapped her entire hand around the
thick length of cock, helping it to rise to full bursting hardness with
strong jerks and strokes of her talented hand.

   Pulling her hand back for a moment the wanton wife let her eyes fill
with the image of Ken's cock, the long dark shaft streaked with pulsating
veins, visibly throbbing just below the surface of the tightly stretched
skin.

   Without even stopping to think about it she found herself leaning over
his loins, her heavy tits dragging across his belly, and her pink tongue
lashing out lovingly over the swollen crown of his prick.  She licked at it
greedily, savoring the hint of spicy flavor that came from the remains of
their previous nights bout of fucking.

   Carol loved her husband's cock.  Hell, she loved any cock that could
bring her the pleasure her constantly aroused body needed, but she reserved
a special feeling of lustful yearning for Ken's prick.  She loved to fondle
and kiss and suck it, loved the feel of its powerful pulsing length in her
hand.  And she loved the raw masculine taste of it when she slurped it deep
into her wet mouth.  Sometimes she just liked to suck and play with it,
like a child with a new toy, while Ken groaned and sighed in pleasure,
lying back to let her do all the work.  But to Carol sucking cock was never
work, but just another means of lovemaking that she found exciting.

   Over the years they had been together Carol and Ken had explored many
forms of love, some that others might even have considered to be bizarre,
but that to the hot couple were just more ways of expressing their feelings
for each other in body and soul.  And that was what Carol loved most about
her husband.  The way he was always open to new ideas and sexual
experiences, and how he understood her own seemingly endless sexual needs.
Unlike some men and women there was no confusion between the two lifetime
lovers about the differences of love and sex.  Carol knew of Ken's various
ladies over the years, just as he was well aware of her own long line of
male lovers.  But there was no cheating, no sneaking round behind each
other's backs.  If either found a sexual partner that excited them, they
pursued and enjoyed that excitement.  Then later they shared the stories,
adding spice to their own love life.  For they had found the, while they
could enjoy sex with a wide variety of partners, they could feel true love
only for each other.

   But for now, it was the lustful side of Carol's nature that was in
control as she crouched at her sleeping husband's side, her long legs
pulled up beneath her, leaning over his hips and opening her mouth wide to
take in still more of his cock.  Lowering her head, she let the stiff cock
slide into her mouth, but keeping her pouting lips open around its meaty
girth.  She puffed gently through her mouth, bathing the whole length of
his cock with her warm breath, while sending her tongue lashing around it,
thoroughly soaking his prick with her glistening saliva-literally drooling
in her cock-hunger!

   Ken's prick tasted musky, and Carol shivered with an erotic shock as she
realized she was tasting some of her own pussy secretions on the shaft. 
The thought got her pussy creaming still more, and she put more energy into
her sucking as she closed her lips tightly around his monster shaft and
began to bob her head up and down.  Sucking his cock after a heavy bout of
fucking was almost like sucking her own pussy.  And for the debauched
wife--who had had her more than fair share of female lovers as well as
male--the thought made the act still that much more thrilling.

   "OOOmmmmm," Ken moaned quietly, his eyes now fluttering open slightly as
the lovely sensations of lust began to burn into his brain as well as his
balls.  Lifting his head slightly from the pillow he looked down and
grinned at the sight of his beautiful wife hungrily sucking on his cock,
her hands, lips and tongue all working together skillfully to bring him to
a pitch of arousal.

   "You're the best alarm clock a man could ever ask for, my love," he
grinned, raising one hand to curl it into the luxurious mass of her long
blonde hair, a gentle guide as she moved up and down on his cock.

   Carol grinned around her hot mouthful of prick, but didn't stop. 
Instead, now that Ken was fully awake, she began to suck even more
hungrily, her cheeks hollowing and then puffing out again as she pumped her
head up and down.  With each downward thrust she worked her lips lower and
lower until the throbbing crown of his cock nudged at the back of her
mouth, threatening to start her gagging.  Then she would move slowly back
upwards, her pliant lips tight around the shaft, her tongue lashing back
and forth like a perverted pink snake along the sensitive vein on the
underside.

   Ken groaned louder now, and put one arm behind his head, pushing the
pillow up to prop his head higher so he could watch his own private peep
show as his beautiful, lascivious wife sucked him with all the eagerness
and abandon of the best French hooker in love with her life's work.  He let
his eyes roam over her body for a moment as she sat crossed legged now at
his hips, bending over to lap and slurp lovingly on his prod.  Her heavy
tits hung down full and firm, the nipples thrusting out in arousal, and
digging gently into his thigh with each downward thrust of her face.  Her
long blonde hair was in wild disarray from a night of tossing in her sleep,
and as the morning sun broke in through the window across the room it
seemed to glow like a halo about her head.  Ken watched as she sucked him,
the room filled with the loud smacks and sighs of her own joy at eating his
cock, her soft lips stretched wide in an "o" of lust around the thickness
of his jerking shaft.

   God, but she was an incredible woman, he thought happily.  He still
sometimes found it hard to believe that she had managed to maintain her
fantastic figure after all these years, while he saw the wives of his
friends--some far younger than Carol--already looking older than they were.
Carol still looked like she could pass for her early thirties.  But he
wouldn't trade her for any younger woman.  He had had a number of nubile
young lovers, and felt that, if he was lucky, there would be many more such
lovely beauties in the future.  But, although there was a certain
excitement in the uncontrolled lust of a young girl just entering her
sexual life, it couldn't compare with the experience Carol brought to their
bed--or wherever they happened to be when the urge to make love struck.

   "Darling, that's so fine ...  " he sighed, closing his eyes and giving
himself up to just the feeling of her incredible mouth working over his
prick, her talented fingers pulling and stroking the heavy sacs of his
balls.  But after a few more moments, good though it felt, he suddenly knew
that he wanted her in a different way this morning.

   "Come here and give me a kiss, baby," he said, grasping her rolling
shoulders and gently pulling her up.

   Carol let his long cock slip slowly from her mouth, kissing the bright
red crown with a loud smack before she stretched out next to her husband,
wriggling happily into his arms.  Ken hugged her tightly to him, mashing
her heaving tits into his chest, while she draped one long leg over his
hips and ground the golden hairs of her pussy along the underside of his
now totally rigid and pulsating dong.

   Their lips met hungrily, urgently, their tongues dancing and fencing
together in a lewd dance of passion.  Ken let his hands slide down her
sloping back, tracing the curves of her spine, and then coming to rest
finally on the lush rounded mounds of her thrusting ass cheeks.

   Ken pulled her even tighter to him, mashing the entire length of his
prick between their trembling bellies, thrilling to the feeling of her soft
pubic hairs stroking and tickling along its vein.  Carol returned the
pressure of his grasp, shifting her shoulders slightly up and down to move
her heavenly breasts in small circles on his chest, digging her nipples
into his skin.  And all the time they continued to lap and suck at each
other's mouths.

   Then Ken grasped both her buttocks firmly and began to knead and work
the pliant flesh, spreading her cheeks and letting the tip of one middle
finger begin to stroke up and down the slightly moist stretch of skin that
led to her tiny asshole.  Carol knew from his touch what he was leading up
to.  The night before, as he had licked her pussy out in preparation for
what seemed now in hazy recollection like hours of heavy fucking, his
tongue had strayed lower more than once to stab gently but urgently at the
puckered pink rim of her anus.  Although it was not an everyday thing, Ken
had a real taste for ass-fucking, a taste which Carol shared.  For the hot
woman, being ass-fucked was almost as much of a turn-on as having a thick
cock rammed up her pussy, or a spurting prick erupting in her mouth.

   "Ooooh, baby, YEAHHH," she sighed into his mouth, grinding her hips in a
gentle motion that both set up a sensual massage along his prick, and kept
her buttocks thrust backwards to welcome his caressing fingers.  Then
suddenly Ken thrust his fingertip past the first joint into her asshole's
moist warmth.

   "OOHH!" Carol cried out in surprise and erotic joy.

   "You like that, doll?" Ken grinned, staring at her gorgeous face, her
eyes shut, head back slightly and mouth pulled into a silent "O" of
pleasure as her husband moved his finger deeper inside her, stroking the
sensitive walls of her rectum as he delved deeper.  Her hips jerked about
involuntarily--not in an effort to escape his probing finger, but in an
effort to take in still more.

   "Aaaaahhhh, oh!  OH!" she murmured and sobbed happily, rolling her lush
hips and grinding her fanny hard against the palm of his hand.  Her
butthole closed tightly around his finger, and the friction set up by his
finger as he stroked in and out was heating her desire beyond the melting
point.  Dropping her head forward Carol bit into his shoulder to keep from
crying out at the bizarre pleasure.  Spreading her legs wider to stretch
her butt cheeks and make his entrance still easier, she managed to spread
the flowering lips of her now juicing pussy wider as well, and the long
shaft of his cock fit neatly into this nether mouth, so that his next
humping motion forward sent the hard shaft stroking over her around
clitoris.

   "OOOOHHHHH!  OOOH, DARLING!!!  YESSSSS!!" Carol squealed in unbridled
passion, her whole body glowing with the warmth of the multiple sensual
assaults.  "Give it to me, Ken!!  Oh, please, I need your cock!!  Fuck me
up the ass, darling!"

   Her turned-on husband grinned wide and planted a final wet, smacking
kiss on her lips, then pulled his finger from her tightly clenching
sphincter with an audible pop.

   "Roll over," his voice rumbled deep in his throat, the throbbing urgency
of his erection, and the bright need he saw in Carol's dark green eyes,
combined to make him hungry for release, to give to his moaning wife what
they both wanted to have so much.

   Quickly moving up to her hands and knees on the bed, Carol dropped her
head to lean her weight on her elbows and lower arms, her massive tits
bunched up beneath her body.  Her hard nipples were pushed into the cool
silkiness of the sheets, sending fresh erotic shocks throughout her lush
body.

   Carol always felt slightly depraved, wicked and totally erotic--whenever
Ken fucked her from behind, in either her hot pussy or ass.  His cock was
quite thick and she knew the first penetration up her anal channel would be
almost painfully tight.  But in her mind she emphasized the "almost" of
that thought, since after taking both his cock, and that of many other well
lovers up her nether channel, Carol well knew the incredible pleasures such
an act would bring her as well.

   Ken settled in between his wife's spread legs, his long cock thumping
onto her upturned butt cheeks as he squirmed forward into position. 
Grasping one smooth, lovely ass cheek in each hand he spread them apart,
revealing the winking bud of her asshole.  He too remembered the side trips
he had taken the night before in tonguing her pussy, and now leaned forward
to lap his tongue gently but firmly around, and then slightly into, that
tiny pore.

   "MMmmmmm, that feels so nice, honey," Carol sighed, eyes shut and a wide
smile on her face as she felt Ken's warm breath washing over her butt, his
tongue soft and caressing as he lapped at her rectum, moistening the
opening with his spit.  The wanton woman wiggled her tush back into his
face as he coated her hole with his dripping saliva, then felt him spread
his tongue washing further, lashing up and down the furrow between her butt
cheeks, licking like a kitten washing itself.  Carol giggled slightly as
the roughness of his bristly early-morning beard slid over the sensitive
skin of her butt.

   "Oh, fuck me baby, fuck me!" she cooed when she felt him pull his face
away, and the bed creak slightly and shift under her as he moved back into
a kneeling position.

   She bit down slightly on her lower lip when she felt the rubbery
slickness and heat of his cock crown as Ken placed it into the center of
her puckered butt hole.

   "Fuck me, baby!" Carol repeated with more urgency.  "Let me feel your
beautiful cock all the way up to my throat!"

   Her lustful words burned straight into her husband's brain, as he looked
down at her incredible body, ready and waiting for whatever he wanted of
her.  Taking a firm grip on either side of her thrusting, quivering hips he
took a deep breath, then with a whisper of "Here it comes doll" from
between his clenched teeth, made a powerful thrust forward with his hips
and drove his cock head straight between the slightly resisting lips of her
tight butthole.

   "Ugh!" Carol grunted at the sudden painful stretching of her ass.  But
even as she felt the pain, she concentrated on relaxing the automatic
clenching of her sphincter, fighting her bodies first natural inclinations
to expel the invader shooting up her ass, but rather to welcome it.

   "Oh!  Uh!  yeah--oh, shit, YEAHH!" the hot blonde sobbed, her cries
changing from pain to pleasure as her educated butt quickly began to
respond as she wished, not only by simply allowing Ken's prick access, but
by sucking at it like a nether mouth, pulling his long cock in deeper and
deeper.

   Leaning forward over her trembling body, Ken sent one hand sliding
around the lush curve of her hip and down between her legs, searching for
the top of her pouting pussy lips.  His fingertips found their target, and
he was rewarded with another yelp of pleasure from his wanton wife as he
began to lovingly stroke her clitoris into burning life.  He rolled it
around with the tip of his index finger, coaxing it even further from its
sheltering hood, bringing her clit into full blazing arousal to match his
own.

   As he played with her pussy he began to work his cock in and out of her
now comfortable tight butt channel, spreading the walls of her rectum and
then letting them collapse again with each stroke.  The strange
butt-fucking sensations worked through Carol's whole body, not only causing
a new creaming burst in her cunt, but a strange and excitingly bizarre
sensation in the pit of her stomach as his tight fitting cock set up a
suction action all through her bowels.  The creamy goo of his own
pre-seminal juices oozing from his cocktip mixed with the saliva he had
applied earlier up her channel to sooth the passage, lubricating her and
easing the hot strokes of his meaty prod.

   "My God, you're tight baby," Ken sighed as he reamed away at his wife's
ass.  "So good and tight!" He humped and reamed her butt, almost afraid he
would go out of his mind with the sheer sensual pleasure of her slick hot
rectum clasping his throbbing prick so smoothly.

   When Carol felt the curling mat of his pubic hair brushing and scrubbing
into the softness of her buttocks she knew he had managed to get every inch
of his monster shaft up her butt.  With him buried to the hilt in the
buttery smoothness of her nether channel, the last vestige of pain was
completely gone, having been washed away completely by waves of depraved
sexual bliss.  The hard breathing woman could feel her husband's heavy
balls bumping into the back of her thighs, his fucking motions setting the
hanging bag of his testicles swaying wildly about.

   After a few more gut-wrenching strokes of his prick, Carol turned her
cheek to the pillow and lowered her weight unto her shoulders, shoving her
ass still higher into the air and changing the angle that Ken was reaming
into her butthole.  At the same time she slid one hand down to join his at
her cunt, and while he pulled and stroked at her incessantly twitching
clit, she shoved three of her fingers deep into the syrupy depths of her
pussy.  Sometimes simply the feeling of Ken's thick and powerful cock
ramming up her dirt road would be enough to set Carol's climax off.  But
this morning she wanted to intensify that feeling as much as she could, and
the combination of his prick in her butt, his hand at her clit, and her own
hand pumping into her squishy pussy all served to bring her up so quickly
it almost took her breath totally away.  She sobbed loudly in joy, feeling
almost as if she was going to have two climaxes simultaneously, butt and
cunt exploding at the same time!

   Ken's talented fingers, educated from years of finding out just how to
touch her body to give her the most pleasure, would give her a shattering
orgasm blowing from her clit.  But the deep-penetrating dual action of his
ever-fucking cock up her ass, coupled with her own furious finger-fucking
of her cunt would be a deeper, more soul-shaking and lasting climax.

   "Oh!  Oh, YES, fuck me, darling!" she sobbed, biting at the sheets, her
whole lush body shaking.  "It's so good, so goooddDDDDD!!  AAAAAHHHHH!"

   With a spasming, shuddering explosion that started from deep in her
pussy and burst outward like a tidal wave to set her entire incredible body
to trembling, the depraved woman felt her first climax of the day overtake
her.  Wave after wave of pleasure cascaded throughout her, making every
pore in her skin supersensitive, flushing her flesh a bright pink beneath
her deep tan.  Her cunt erupted with a steady flow of creams, and the
combined motion of both their hands frothed it up into a whipped mass that
dribbled slowly down her thighs.  Her widely stretched asshole tightened up
and it seemed as if her entire anal channel had come alive to suck Ken's
cock deeper and deeper within her.

   Ken felt the sudden warmth around his fingers as her pussy oozed with
orgasmic lubricates, and the quick succession of spasms that traveled up
his loving wife's butthole were finally enough to push him over the brink
into orgasm as well.

   "Take it!" he shouted, arching his back to ram with all the power he
could muster into her butt.  "Here it comes, Baby!" Oh, damn YEAHH!  His
cock exploded deep within her, his balls seeming to have spent the night
redoubling his load of steamy jiz, as a gushing torrent of thick white cum
pumped out of his lurching prick.  Gob after steamy gob of his seed shot up
her ass, the jets powerful enough that it seemed his jizz would carry all
the way up to her stomach.

   As the throes of his climax gripped every muscle in his body, Ken jerked
upward with his hand on Carol's pussy to hold her tighter to his pulsing
prick, and the sudden pressure of his hand once again on her already almost
over-stimulated clit sent a second Shockwave of pleasure through her
trembling body.

   "YES!!  Oh, darling, come inside me!  I can feel it!!" Carol squealed in
wicked enjoyment as she felt her husband empty his hot jizz into her butt.
The final spasm of joy his hand on her clit gave her proved to be the last
straw to her nervous system, as her quivering muscles all seemed to grow
lax and she collapsed face forward onto the bed.  Ken had already shot his
final blob of cum, and as she slid away from beneath him his cock slid out
of her rectum, a long, sticky strand of goo connecting the bright red crown
of his shaft to her puckered asshole for a moment before it grew too thin
and broke, leaving a streamer of jizz across one of her upthrust buttocks.

   Ken collapsed on top of his wife, nestling his slowly wilting cock in
the now wet and sticky crack of her ass, his hands stroking almost
unconsciously, lovingly, across the flushed skin of her sides and back.

   The loving couple lay together quietly for a few moments, listening to
the sound of their own heavy breathing and rapidly beating hearts, until
Ken glanced up at the clock.

   "Oh, hell!" he growled, dragging himself out of the bed after planting a
final wet kiss on Carol's shoulder.  "I'm going to be late again!" As he
headed for the bathroom Carol rolled weakly over onto her back, her
magnificent breasts swaying as she gasped for air.  "Why don't you just
call in sick and then get back into bed?" she grinned, her eyes shining
with lust.

   "Babydoll, don't I wish that I could!" Ken grinned back from the
doorway. "But we've pulled that one enough over the last couple of years. I
have a feeling if I try it once more it'll be my ass for sure!"

   "But Ken, I'm so hot," Carol said with a mock whine in her voice,
pouting like a spoiled little girl, but cupping the rich bounty of her huge
tits and arching her back to offer her whole lush body to his view.

   Ken felt a renewed stirring in his loins, sweat breaking out all over
his body once again at the sight of his luscious wife writhing about so
seductively on the bed, so ready and eager for him again.

   "Honey, you wouldn't believe how much I want to," he said through lips
suddenly dry.  "But there really is no way, at least for a while.  Looks
like this is just going to have to be one of those mornings!" Then he
quickly ducked back into the bathroom, shutting the door and hurrying into
the shower before the burning desires of his body had a chance to overrule
the sensibility of his mind.  He turned on the cold water and stepped under
the stream.

   Carol grinned as she heard his scream, only slightly muffled through the
closed door.  Cold shower time, she laughed to herself.  Well, he might be
able to cool his ardor for a while that way, and for all she knew he would
probably find a lovely young secretary at work to help stem the lustful
tides on his lunch break.  But as for her, she was already formulating her
plans for the kind of day she would have, a day in which she was going to
see just how many ways she could relieve the burning itch in her pussy!

   CHAPTER TWO
7:50 a.m. ...
When Ken had finally managed to get out of the house and on his way to
work, Carol shrugged into one of her flimsiest nightgowns and poured
herself a second cup of coffee, glancing at the clock on the kitchen wall.
The first act of her day's plans should already have gotten underway--it
was already a quarter to eight, and she was horny as hell for her

once-a-week lover to show up.  But he was late!

   Suddenly there was a sharp knock at the back door of the kitchen, and
Carol saw a familiar shadow on the curtains over the window.  With a wide
smile she stood up and checked herself for a second in the mirror beside
the door.  She adjusted the single tie on the front of the gown, pulling it
a bit tighter so that it cupped in under her huge tits, and pulling the
fabric apart a bit more to reveal as much of her magnificent breasts as
possible without having her gown fall completely off.  As it was, the thin,
dark material did very little to hide any of her voluptuous form but merely
served to accentuate it.  Satisfied with her swift inspection she pulled
open the door.

   "Carol!  How's my very favorite milkmaid this morning?" the man dressed
all in white asked, tipping his hat.

   "Hot and horny, Chester my love--where the hell have you been?  Have to
milk the cows yourself today?" Even as she frowned in mock anger she
grabbed the milkman by the hand and pulled him quickly inside the house,
slamming and locking the door behind them.

   Chester was already dumping his basket of milk cartons and other dairy
items onto the kitchen table, in his hurry to unload himself of them,
sending several dropping onto the floor.  But the horny man was too busy to
worry about that just then.  His mind was filled with only one thing, the
same thing that filled his vision-Carol's incredible tits.  Reaching out he
plucked loose the single tie of her gown, and as it floated to the ground
at her feet, Chester felt his mouth beginning to water at the sight of her
huge tits bare before him.  The nipples stood out strong and aroused, like
twin bullets, from the deep flushed darkness of her areolas.

   "You're the most incredible woman I've ever seen, baby," he said in a
whispered voice full of awe, "And you just get more incredible every time I
lay my eyes on ya!"

   Carol laughed and opened her arms to her lover, mashing her tits into
the rough fabric of his work shirt as their mouths came together in a hard,
sucking kiss.  Chester licked and kissed at her lips, eyes, ears, and neck,
and then began to trail down lower to the twin breasts he was already
cupping and squeezing eagerly in his hands.

   "My wife hasn't let me have any ass all week, and I'm behind schedule on
my route, so let's get down to it doll!" he grinned as he kissed and licked
all around her monumental tits, filling his hands with them, sucking the
hot nipples deep into his mouth and making Carol weak in the knees from his
unadulterated worshipping at her tits.  By squeezing and kneading at the
firm flesh Chester managed to mash the huge mounds of woman meat close
enough together to get both turgid nipples into his drooling mouth at the
same time.  He bit at them gently at first, then sucked in hard, sending
the hot housewife absolutely wild and making her tremble all over with
lust.

   "Suck my titties, honey," she sighed, running her hands through his hair
and knocking his hat to the floor, holding his head firm to her chest.

   Chester was a consummate titman.  Tits were his one true passion, and
from the moment he had gotten assigned to the milk route that included
Carol Bristol's home, he knew he had discovered titman heaven!  It hadn't
taken him more than three visits to discover just how ready for his
advances the top heavy housewife was.  He just wished he made more than one
trip a week to the neighborhood.  But he'd never thought of trying to get
together with her at any other time than on his regular delivery.  Somehow,
although the wait each week was sheer agony, it also served to make that
one day each week that much more exciting.

   As Chester continued to suck and slobber happily away on her tits, his
face buried deep in her sweet cleavage, Carol had quickly undone his belt
and shoved her hands inside his pants to grasp his quickly thickening cock.
Although not as big as Ken, Chester's prick was more than enough to satisfy
her needs.  And actually, with his own slightly single-minded approach to
their sexual sessions, just the right equipment for the job.

   "Come on, baby, I really am running late," Chester said with a lewd grin
as he stepped back and quickly kicked off his shoes, then began to pull off
his pants and underwear in the same motion.

   "I'm ready, Chester.  If you really haven't gotten your rocks off for a
week, this should be a great session."

   Like well rehearsed actors in a play they had been doing for years,
housewife and milkman moved quickly into position.  Carol lowered herself
to the kitchen floor, leaning her head against the wall on a small throw
pillow she had already placed there in preparation for Chester's visit.  As
Chester kicked off his pants he looked down at her lush body, spread out
nude and inviting before him, and for a moment his eyes were drawn to the
glistening moisture shining on the blonde curls of her pussy.  One of these
days, he told himself, he was going to have to take a shot at that hot
slot. But for now he still had only one thing in mind, and his eyes moved
back up her body to his ultimate goal, the incredible twin mountains of her
firm tit flesh.

   Dropping down to kneel with his legs on either side of her torso, his
hard-on thrust out straight and strong from his groin, bobbing in the air
only inches over her heaving breasts.  Fumbling about in the pile of
spilled dairy products on the table, he finally found the small carton he
had been looking for.  "Do it for me, Carol," he whispered hoarsely,
handing the small container to his eager lover.

   Carol grinned lasciviously and reached up one slender hand to grasp his
hot cock, and Chester groaned at the pleasure of a touch other than his own
on his aroused prick for the first time in over a week.

   Dipping her fingers into the box he had handed her, she brought her hand
out with her fingers dripping with soft butter, and began to rub the warm
oily goo up and down his shaft, greasing every inch of it.  Chester moaned
in pleasure as she stroked and jerked on his cock, working the warm butter
into the flesh.  He always left out a small box every night before his
visit to her home, getting it ready for just this moment.

   As Carol worked on slick erring up his cock, Chester leaned forward to
scoop up a thick dollop of butter in his own hand and began to deftly
smooth this into the deep cleavage of her boobs.  For a few seconds neither
said a word, just sighing softly as they massaged each other's flesh. 
Then, with a few final strokes along his shaft, Carol guided the long meaty
pole down to rest in the greasy valley between her breasts.  She loved to
watch the look of pure bliss that always crossed over Chester's face as,
with his cock resting on her chest, she slid her hands to the sides of her
massive tits and then slowly squeezed them together, completely enveloping
his stiff cock in hot tit-flesh.

   "Ooooohhh, Carol my love, that is ssssooooo nice!" the milkman sighed
happily, wiggling his butt slightly as he settled more comfortably onto her
torso, his butt sitting gently just below her breasts, still keeping most
of his weight on his knees.  He rode his cock up further between her tits,
pulling back slightly to bury the fat crown completely in her compressed
flesh, and letting the oozing juices already dripping from his cock-slit to
pool at the peak of her cleavage, his own personal bit of lubricate to the
act.

   "Fuck me, Chester," Carol cooed seductively.  "Fuck my big tits, lover!"


   Chester felt a lustful shiver travel all the way up his spine at her
words.  He didn't know what he had done to luck into meeting and making it
with such a tit-man's dream, but he prayed he'd never do anything to lose
her!  Opening his eyes he looked down at the sight of his prick swallowed
up by those succulent, soft mounds of meat, and putting his hands over
Carol's, squeezed in even harder as he began to slowly rock his hips back
and forth.

   Carol looked down eagerly to watch as the head of his cock popped out
and then disappeared back into the crease between her boobs.  Here it was
not even eight in the morning and so far she had done just about everything
except get fucked in her cunt.  But she didn't care, she knew that would
come later.  For now she enjoyed getting it on with Chester, and even more
so this morning, as she knew from experience what it meant when he had gone
a week without getting his rocks off.  Her mouth watered as she got ready
for the main event!

   "Oh, booby-doll, titty-lover ..." Chester moaned over and over, beads of
sweat breaking out on his forehead as his thrusts between her tits grew
stronger and more urgent, his balls pulling up almost painfully tight
against the base of her breasts on each hard-driving thrust forward.  The
incredible friction of tit-flesh to cock meat set his whole body on fire,
the warm butter having served to slicken the start of the tit fuck having
now been worn away so that it was almost purely flesh to flesh.  It all
grew quickly to be too much for the tit-loving man to hold back any longer.


   "Baby!  Here it comes!!  Get ready!!" he shouted, and Carol slid her
hands out from under his, letting him sink his fingers directly into the
firm flesh of her giant boobs, content now to lie back and let him fuck
away at her tits.  She slid her arms around his hips and cupped his
buttocks, feeling them clenched up tightly as his climax exploded.

   "Cream me, lover!!  CREAM ME!!" she shouted happily as she felt both the
tightness of his ass and the sudden jerking of his balls against the bottom
of her tits.  His cock was shoved up all the way to her tit flesh, so that
the bright purple-flushed tip expanded out of her cleavage, only inches
from her face.  And even as she moved her eyes to it, Carol saw huge gouts
of creamy white jizz begin to spurt from the slit.

   Chester groaned and grunted and humped her tits furiously as he came,
his tit-fucking thrusts becoming more and more furious even as he climaxed.
After a week without release his load seemed to be endless, and his first
powerful bursts shot completely over the beautiful woman's face to splatter
against the wall over her head, where they dripped down slowly in thick,
vicious wads.  The rest of the jet of cum fell into her blonde hair and
across one cheek.  But this was quickly followed by more and more spurts,
and Carol opened her mouth wide, making it a target for his climactic
bursts.

   "Yeah, that's it!" Chester said between teeth gritted against the almost
agonizing pleasure of his orgasm.  "Drink my spunk, baby!  Drink up all my
cock milk!"

   Carol lashed her tongue about as the milkman rained spurt after steamy
spurt of his tangy jizz onto her face and neck, lapping up every stray drop
she could reach, swallowing the hot load happily.

   As the strength of his ejaculation slowly subsided and length of his
spurts lessened, the final few gobs were simply pumped out to pool at the
top of her tits.  With a long sigh of satisfaction Chester released his
grip on her tits and pulled his prick free, the entire length a bright red,
rubbed raw with the intense friction of their bizarre fuck.

   Reaching up quickly to grasp the still throbbing prick in both her
hands, Carl squeezed at it, dragging her fingers along the length from root
to crown, urging out every last drop of creamy jizz, and aiming the fat
head at first one fat nipple and then the other to deposit a thick dollop
of spunk on each one.

   "Shit, yeah!" Chester moaned as Carol cupped one of her tits and guided
his cock down onto the hard nipple, literally shoving the stiff little
nipple into the slit in the end of his prick.  This was a trick she knew
would set him off again, and suddenly his prick gave another jerking lurch
and gushed out with a new load of cock cream.  This second and last
discharge was so strong that it drooled down the curve of her breast in a
heavy flow to drip down to the tile floor.

   Carol scooped up as much of his jizz as she could from her skin and
slipped her fingers into her mouth, licking them clean.  Then she grasped
his cock firmly and pulled it up to her waiting wet lips, to lick and lash
at the entire slowly wilting length, cleaning it of every last trace of man
juice.

   "Damn, Carol, it just gets better and better every time!" Chester
grasped as he gave a few leisurely strokes of his cock in and out of her
mouth.

   Carol licked her pink lips as she finally relinquished his cock, and
reached down to gently massage the sticky residue of his climax into the
flesh of her titties.  V

   The horny milkman grinned and joined her in massaging his own juice into
her skin, until the flesh glowed like it had been oiled.  Then leaning over
he kissed each erect nipple in turn before heaving himself to his feet and
struggling back into his clothing.

   "So, now that I've delivered the cream, what else do you need until next
week?" he asked with a lewd grin.

   CHAPTER THREE
8:05 a.m. ...
After a last hungry kiss and a promise to have more time to get into
their juicy sexual games the next week, Chester was off on the rest of his
rounds.  Still warmly dazed from the frenzied bout of tit fucking, Carol
half-lay, half-slumped in a chair at the kitchen table.  With lazy, languid
movements she stroked her fingertips over the thick, gooey strands of
Chester's cock-cream, massaging it into her silky flesh like some erotic

skin lotion.

   The early morning sun sent glittering rays of warmth into the breakfast
nook, bathing the horny housewife in a golden glow.  The wanton woman paid
particular attention to slickening up her erect and pointing nipples with
the thick jizz.  Then taking deep breaths and slowly releasing them, she
watched in sleepy-eyed amusement as the moist little nubbins sparkled while
her huge tits rose and fell in the sunlight.

   Half drowsing in the warmth, Carol was startled to suddenly hear a voice
quite near speak up.  "You look good enough to eat this morning, darlin'!"

   Carol rolled her head on her shoulders to look at the backdoor, where
her next door neighbor, Eileen Linke, stood half in and half out of the
house.  Carol grinned and waved her in with a lazy motion of her arm.

   "Looks like good ol' Chester has already made his morning delivery," the
small woman said with a dazzling smile as she shut the door behind her,
letting her gaze travel over Carol's luxurious nude body.  The tell-tale
trails of cock-juice on her neighbor's massive boobs told Eileen the full
story.  Chester's rather specialized tastes were well-known with all the
housewives of that neighborhood.

   Eileen herself was nowhere near the queen-size proportions of tit that
Carol possessed, but she was a real eyeful in her own way.

   Only a few years younger than Carol, the two women had been friends for
many years, and had managed to work as mutual supports to keep each other
from letting their bodies show the ravages of advancing age.  Eileen was a
tiny woman at only a few inches over five feet and not quite up to a
hundred pounds.  Her body was sleek and slender, and her breasts, though
small, were perfectly rounded globes that sat high on her chest, with dark
nipples that always pointed up and outward as if she was in a state of
constant arousal.  And for Eileen, that was pretty much true!

   This morning her dark hair was piled up on top of her head in an
abundance of little curls, a few loose strands hanging down to frame her
beautiful oval face.  Her lithe body was barely covered by a tiny white
bikini that did its job well of covering her most vital parts, while
exposing as much succulent tanned flesh as the law would allow--or at least
some laws.

   The two women always got together in the mornings after their husbands
went off to work, sharing a pot of coffee and talking over whatever
happened to be on their minds, before they got on to the business of the
day.  And more often than not those sessions turned into much more than the
clinched housewife gab fest.

   Eileen had introduced her voluptuous female friend to the joys of
bi-sexuality years before, and both had taken to it like ducks to water. 
Both women had no doubts that their main interests lay in the arms of men,
but they saw nothing wrong with a healthy sexual relationship between women
that could bring them pleasure as well.  And, although that sexual aspect
of these early-morning sessions had been far in the back of Eileen's mind
that morning as she entered Carol's kitchen, the sight of her lady lover
stretched out nude, obviously fresh from a sexual session already, was
enough to get her own mouth watering and her tight pussy to juicing.

   Carol opened her eyes slightly, giving her neighbor a low-lidded look of
smoldering lust.  "'Morning, Eileen," she purred happily, her hands still
slowly rubbing Chester's spent jizz into her warm flesh.  Releasing one
thrusting tit she stretched out her arm to the other woman.  "Come over
here, pretty lady."

   Eileen came quickly, eagerly, into her lady lover's embrace.  Carol
reached up and cupped her sticky hands around the smaller woman's firm,
globular tits, squeezing both warm flesh and cool fabric.  She worked the
twin mounds slowly and rhythmically, molding the softly springy boobs, and
working her thumbs over the fabric-covered nipples.

   Eileen gasped and sighed in pleasure at the manipulation of her
sensitive tits.  Raising her hands behind her neck she untied the single
strand that held her bikini top in place, then pulled and tugged to slip
the bits of material out from under Carol's loving grip.

   From her reclining position Carol got a full view of Eileen's perfect
globes thrusting out over her head, and her hands seemed to take on a life
of their own as they played over the succulent little mounds.  She flicked
her thumbs back and forth over the now exposed nipples, bringing them
quickly up to full pulsing arousal, bright pink spots of lust on the tip of
Eileen's titty orbs.

   Eileen grunted deep in her throat and, closing her eyes, thrust her
chest out, her mouth stretched wide in a smile of absolute ecstasy and
happiness.  She put her own slight hands over Carol's, pressing her grip
harder into her responsive boobs.

   "Nobody knows how to play with my tits like you, Carol honey," she
sighed, her whole body trembling in growing sensual excitement.

   "You know how to stroke a tit too, lover," Carol sighed back, arching
her back to shove her own impressive chest up and out, setting her massive
tit mounds to quivering, eager for a return touch from her lady lover.

   The smaller woman twisted her arms around Carol's questing hands and
reached down to cup as much of each huge tit as she could manage to gather
up.  Her fingers sank into the firm tan flesh, kneading and pulling, and
she was rewarded with an instant sigh of gratification from Carol.

   For a few moments the women remained that way, enjoying both the
stroking and being stroked, reveling in the soft satiny feel of female
flesh, mingled with the yielding hardness of taunt nipples, aroused and
erect, two sets of miniature lady-cocks as visual clues to their bodies
hungry lusts.

   "This is going to get really out of hand in a minute ...I hope," Carol
giggled as she felt the heat of arousal seeping, from her twin tit mounds
and lower in her body to start a new fire of lust in her loins.  "I think
we'd better find a more comfortable spot than the kitchen floor."

   Raising one hand to her mouth, Eileen stretched her tongue out and
luxuriously licked her palm clean of the traces of jizz she had picked up
from her lover's heaving tits.  "You didn't seem to mind the floor when you
were with our friend Chester," she purred, her lips curling up in a smile
at the taste of the still warm spunk.  "Sure, but once a week is enough for
my back," Carol said as she stretched her arms out over her head, pulling
her huge tits into even stronger prominence, then rose from the chair.  The
two women moved quickly into each other's arms, pressing their bodies
together tightly.  Carol's huge tits mashed into her friend's own smaller
globes, threatening to cover them completely as they wrapped their arms
around each other and pressed their torsos together hard, striving to make
contact with every inch of woman flesh.  Carol tangled her long fingers
into her lover's dark curly hair, lifting her face and mashing her open
mouth down hungrily onto Eileen's open and waiting lips.

   The two women traded tongue back and forth, gasping and huffing in
ecstasy as their wet mouths almost bruised each other.  Carol humped her
lush cunt mound into Eileen's g-string covered groin, the sticky juices of
her hot cunt oozing from her slot to smear along the smaller woman's hips
and thighs.

   "Ummmmm," Eileen moaned, raking her nails down the other woman's back,
straining her own small body forward, rotating her hips in a dry-humping
motion into Carol's burning loins.

   "Jesus, come on!" Carol suddenly gasped as she broke their kiss with a
loud wet smack.  Her eyes were burning with a bright lusting light.  "Let's
do it by the pool!"

   With mingled shrieks of delight the two women grasped hands and hurried
for the door, feeling like giggling school girls who had just discovered
how fun sex was as they rushed outside.  A high fence and thick hedge of
trees and shrubs surrounded the back of the home, screening the entire area
off into Carol's own private love preserve, for the wanton blonde often
found it more arousing still to make love while out under the open sky.

   The air was still holding its morning coolness and it bit into her
sweaty skin, raising goose bumps of chill to mingle with those already
raised in lust.  But the rising sun promised to bake the heat back into her
flesh, just as the thought of what she and her willing little neighbor were
about to do served to raise her body temperature!

   The large pool was surrounded by several beach chairs and lounges, but
Carol led her lady lover to one in particular.  A large double-sized
air-mattress laid out at the shallow end.  With a wild laugh she tossed
Eileen down onto the springy surface and then leaped on after her, both
bouncing and giggling, a mass of tangled arms and legs, hungry lips again
questing for each other.  As their wet mouths again met and kissed, Carol
reached down and with a feverish burst of energy yanked off Eileen's last
garment, her tiny bikini panties.

   Breaking their searing kiss again, Carol pushed Eileen's rolling
shoulders firmly down onto the mattress, then swung one long lean leg over
the smaller woman's squirming body.  Settling onto her knees she straddled
her and reached down to play with her thrusting boobs again.

   "Yeahhhhh ..." Eileen moaned, stretching her arms high back over her
head, face tilted back, neck arched, her entire body stretched out like a
lithe jungle cat, and her back curving to push her torso up, offering her
perfect globes freely to Carol's touch.

   Carol loved the feel of female flesh almost as much as male.  Almost. 
She had found early in her life that, man or woman, all that mattered was
that her partner enjoyed sex as much as she did, the pure release of
physical pleasure that came from the rubbing together of skin on skin.

   "Oh, honey doll!  You do that just right!" Eileen sighed in lustful
approval as her horny neighbor continued to stroke and gently maul her
titties.  Eileen slipped her hands under the edge of the mattress to anchor
herself down as she pushed her chest up even harder.  She loved the way
Carol touched her body, touched her in ways only another woman could
possibly know.  Eileen's full, tight little tits responded to her warm
touch like a hungry virgin to her first caress.

   "Yeah, I know how to make these little beauties feel good," Carol
grinned.  "I've got a pair of them myself, if you hadn't noticed."

   Eileen giggled again as she looked up at her gorgeous lesbian lover, her
eyes locking on the two huge, springy mounds of woman flesh that capped
Carol's fabulous figure.  As she leaned over the smaller woman, Carol's
queen-sized boobs swung about gently, the heavy nipples thrusting out like
small fingertips, yearning to touch and be touched.

   Carol closed her eyes and savored the feel of her lover's titties,
massaging the warm, soft flesh slowly and rhythmically, molding the springy
hot boobs in each hand as her thumbs flicked out again and again over the
tight little nipples.

   Eileen shivered in a carnal convulsion and arched up under her female
lover, heaving the smooth, gentle swell of her belly and the trembling
length of her thighs up into Carol's widespread, sex-hungry crotch.

   "Oh, YEESSSSSH!" Carol hissed loudly through clenched teeth.  "Do that
AGAIN!"

   The rubbing contact of Eileen's firm stomach muscles against Carol's
engorged, juicy hot pussy was almost enough to bring the wanton housewife
off with a climax right then and there.  Forgetting momentarily about her
two delightfully quivering handfuls of tit flesh, Carol leaned forward
further and spread her legs wider, squirming about to bring her hotly
pulsing gash into more direct contact with Eileen's undulating little body.


   "You like that, baby?" Eileen asked with a wicked gleam in her eye,
bouncing her butt up and down to drive her belly harder into her neighbor's
sex-wet crack.

   "Oh, shit ...yeahhh ..." Carol panted in growing ecstasy, her head
falling back on her shoulders as she gave herself over to satisfying her
growing decadent urges.  She pushed down eagerly with her burning cunt,
until the thundering pulse within mingled with the pulsing beat of blood
beneath Eileen's sweat-slickened flesh.

   The horny blonde jutted her hips out at an almost obscene angle as she
strived to bring more and more of the bush of her cunt into Eileen's
trembling belly.  With a low groan of lust she sank harder to the twisting
woman, the lips of her pussy spreading open wetly in a hungry carnal kiss,
sucking at the fleshy contact.  Eileen pressed upward just as hard, wanting
to give her beautiful lover all the satisfaction she could, but whimpering
and crying in the throes of her own frustrated heat as her creamy pussy
received only glancing contact.  But she knew that when Carol got like this
there was no stopping the decadent lady from going all out for her climax!

   Starting to rub back and forth like a cat in heat, Carol ground down
hard with her stiffly throbbing clit.  "Oh!  OH, SHIT!!  OHHH!" she cried
again and again in pleasure as her every nerve ending ignited like a fuse,
all of them leading into the itching, churning center of her pussy where
the big explosion would take place.  This was the old "rub-a-dub-dub" type
of climax, the virgin gay girl type of lovemaking, but Carol didn't give a
damn how unsophisticated the act was, just as long as it continued to give
her this kind of unbridled pleasure.  As she continued to lurch and wriggle
about, her dripping snatch smeared a glistening puddle of pussy juices onto
her eager lover's belly.

   The air mattress groaned and squeaked in unheeded protest to the brutal
pounding it was getting the closer Carol got to her peak, but it served
only as a counterpoint to her raising voice.  "Eilleeennnn," she sobbed in
a long, throaty whisper.  "Eileen, I'm ...  ooooo, baby, baby!  I'm
cccoommmlllNNNGGGG!!!  AAAHHHHH!!!!!  YESSSSS!!!!!

   Carol's long limber legs were now stretched out almost completely
perpendicular to her torso, like a dancer doing the splits, as she pressed
down hard in a humping, shaking, rocking spasm of orgasmic pleasure on the
supine body of her dark-haired neighbor.

   "UH!  UH!  UHHH!" she kept grunting and sobbing, her fingers digging
into the tender flesh of Eileen's tits as she continued to mash down hard
with her groin, eyes tightly shut, her whole being concentrated on every
delicious second of her orgasm.  Her incredible juicy cunt was throbbing so
hard and was so hot it was as if all her body juices had turned into molten
lava.  Her climax was so soul-shatteringly intense she felt almost as if
her spine had melted, and her whole body jerked about convulsively.

   Finally, with one last gasping sob, she opened her eyes, looking down
into the lusty gaze of Eileen's flashing eyes.

   "Eat me!!  Carol gasped, her voice a hoarse croak of passion.  "Eat me,
Eileen!  I want to feel your hot tongue in my pussy--I want to come again!"


   "Oh, darling, YES!" Eileen cried happily.  She could think of nothing
she wanted more at that moment than to feast on her lover's pussy, hot and
oh-so juicy from her climax, Like Carol, Eileen was perfectly happy to
swing both ways with sexual partners, but the curly haired woman also had
developed a very special appetite for hot pussy juice!

   Carol quickly rose and shifted around, swinging her shaking legs out
over her lover, kneeling over Eileen's face with her fluttering gash only
inches from the woman's face.  Her abundantly furred blonde crotch spread
out and half-hid Eileen's beautiful face, and she felt rather than saw
Eileen lift her face close to the gleaming mass of damp pussy curls.

   She gasped in a sudden breath at the feeling of hot breath on her still
hotter pussy, and the feeling of two slender hands weaving sensuously up
her legs to caress her taut, trembling thighs.

   "Do it!  Lick my cunt!  Eat my pussy until I come!"

   It seemed as if Carol had been in an almost constant state of sexual
excitement all morning, but the lustful woman just couldn't get enough
loving, no matter from whom her partner might be.  She knelt in a wide
split over Eileen's flushed face, her cunt lips spread open and swollen in
arousal.  The little woman's pink tongue flicked out moistly and wiped over
her stiff clitty.

   "Yessss," Carol hissed like burning oil, "Do it right there, baby!" She
shuddered in delicious ecstasy as the tickling flame of her lover's oral
touch made her luscious hips roll and jerk as if stuck with a live wire. 
She felt her asshole starting to throb unmercifully as well, pulsating an
invitation to be penetrated and reamed by one of Eileen's long fingers as
she licked and slurped on her pussy.  Carol squeezed her rounded butt
cheeks together tightly, and then released the pressure, then squeezed
again, setting up an erotic rhythm to match the one that Eileen's tongue
was setting up in the dripping furrow of her gash.

   "Ummmm, gooodddddmmmmm," Eileen mumbled happily, her face buried in the
drooling slot of her lover's blonde pussy.  She dug her fingers tighter
into Carol's trembling thighs, holding on as she worked with tongue and
lips and teeth, biting and sucking and licking, giving herself over
completely to going down on her neighbor's fragrant twat.

   With another shudder of pleasure, Carol slid her hands down over her own
luscious body, cupping the full weight of her bouncing breasts and running
her fingertips over the engorged nipples for a moment.  Then lower still,
over the trembling mound of her belly and down into the curly mass of her
pubes, pulling the flushed lips of her vulva apart, and exposing the
supersensitive bud of her clit to her lover's talented tongue.

   Eileen's hungry mouth suckled and gobbled, her pink lips nibbling
lightly, almost teasingly on the red-hot little nubbin before she pressed
her face in harder, voraciously licking and sucking on the pink and juicy
tender folds of woman flesh, licking out the entire length of the horny wet
slot over her face.

   "EEEEAAAAHHHH!" Carol squealed in delight, tossing her head back and
arching her neck to the sun, her whole body glowing with the combined heats
of the morning sun playing over her body, and the glowing organic heat of
her own loins as her depraved neighbor ate her dripping pussy like she had
been starving for twatmeat for years.

   "Oh, you sweet-mouthed bitch!" Carol moaned, licking her own dry lips as
she ground her pussy down to catch more of Eileen's oral probe.  "You've
... uh!  OH!  You've got such a hot tongue--ahhheeEEEE!!  Eat me baby, eat
my pussy up ...  lick, OOOHHH!  Lick my cunt!"

   Eileen pressed her face even harder into her lover's pussy, lapping her
tongue slickly through the molten folds of cunt meat, slurping up each
thick dollop of girl goo and going back for more.  Carol wriggled her lush
hips about in almost vulgar abandon, trying to get every burning inch of
her twat into contact with Eileen's so talented tongue and lips.

   Licking at her dry lips again, Carol suddenly realized what she needed
to do to make it all complete.  The heady scent of aroused woman flesh
filled her nostrils, inflamed her mind.  With a crying gasp she pulled
herself away from Eileen's grasp.

   "What--" Eileen started, her heavenly mouthful of pussy pulled away
without warning.  But Carol had an even better idea in mind for the two of
them.

   "Shit, I've got to taste your pussy too, doll!  Let's sixty-nine!" she
gasped, breasts heaving and bouncing as she swung around expertly on the
squeaking air mattress, bringing her legs around to either side of Eileen's
head, her heavy globular tits trailing over the smaller woman's belly.  The
hard tips of her nipples grazed through the still steaming puddle of pussy
juices left there from their earlier rubbing pussy-hump, sending an erotic
shiver up Carol's spine.

   With a quick, well practiced motion, Eileen slid lower on the mattress,
bringing her face back in line with her ultimate target between Carol's
thighs, while spreading her own long legs in wide invitation, humping her
butt and offering her gleaming dark pussy to be sucked and eaten.

   Carol slid her fingers into her lesbian lover's flowering slit and
pulled apart the fur-fringed lips, staring down into a close-up view of the
dripping heaven of womanhood.  A glistening, flushed mass of hot folds
smeared over with girl goo.  With a sigh of surrender Carol darted her head
downward, her hot tongue snaking out in a long hungry slurp, spooning up
great gobs of dripping pussy juice as she sucked the soft, succulent flesh
into her watering mouth.

   From behind her she could hear Eileen's muffled voice from the cover of
her own hot gash, "MmmmmmMMMMM ...  Yeahhhhh, eat meeeeemmmmm!" Eileen was
sobbing and crying in ecstasy at the touch of a hot mouth to her own pussy,
but never breaking the slurping connection with Carol's hot twat, and the
vibrations of her voice sent little blasts of tingling vibrations straight
into Carol's super-charged clit making her hump her hips down almost
brutally in automatic reaction to the erotic thrill.

   The two humping, slurping, gasping women, locked in the ultimate kiss of
lesbian love, hungry mouths glued to sopping wet cunts, were spread out
obscenely beside the pool, their legs spread wife.  The early morning air
was filled with the muffled sounds of hot tongues and mouths working on
twin dripping gashes.

   For Eileen, the feeling of having the wet tongue, burning breath and wet
nose and chin of her gorgeous neighbor buried in her own pussy was almost
too much pleasure for her to concentrate her attentions on the
blonde-haired gash in her face.  Almost, that is.

   The dark haired beauty shot her long pink tongue out and rolled it again
and again around Carol's jutting clitty, then pursed her lips to suck in
noisy splats on the tiny organ of slick flesh, working over it as if it was
a miniature cock just ready to explode with sex juice for her hungry belly.
She nursed on the nubbin with a vengeance, and was rewarded with a moan of
guttural pleasure from her lover at the intense sensations such sucking was
producing.  The tendons in Carol's thighs stood out in high relief against
the smooth tanned flesh as her legs jerked and kicked about, always keeping
the sizzling wet heat of her pussy squarely over Eileen's face.

   Carol wrapped her hands around the softly yielding back sides of
Eileen's firm thighs and pulled them up high, urging them back farther so
that her lover's groin rotated upward, exposing more of her hot and creamy
hole at the bottom of the pink slice of her gash.

   Carol traced along just outside the fluttering opening of that delicious
hole with just the tip of her tongue, then, taking short little stabs down
into it, scooping along the supersensitive flesh at the opening.  Eileen
moaned harder into her own mouthful of cunt, knowing that when Carol really
got into eating pussy, no one could top her.

   The blonde housewife went at it hungrily, curling her tongue in slightly
to stiffen it and then shoving the delectable prod into her lover's steamy
box.  She breathed in deeply the hot fragrance of aroused pussy as she
nuzzled her beautiful face down into the warm slot between Eileen's thighs,
digging in as far as she could get.  She thrust her tongue in and out, in
and out, working to lap up every sweet drop of girl goo she could get,
letting it roll over her palate and down her throat, mingling with the
heavy male creams from Chester and her husband that were already resting in
her belly.

   Eileen moaned and groaned and slobbered and drooled into Carol's equally
sweltering twat, caught up in both her own debauched love for eating pussy,
and the expert actions of Carol down on her own snatch.  For Eileen this
was the best part of having her pussy eaten--not the sucking, or the
licking, but having a hot tongue whipping in and out, dabbling into every
nook and cranny.  That burning, jabbing, soft/hard little thing was almost
enough to produce a kind of sexual madness in her every time.  She
redoubled her own muff diving efforts, trying to match the wonderful
feelings she was getting by drilling her own educated tongue into the humid
slot of Carol's throbbing pussy.

   Carol groaned and shook her head back and forth, never losing the
intimate connection of mouth to cunt.  She pushed her hands down along
Eileen's thighs to cup her sweetly rounded butt cheeks, pulling her hips up
tighter, mashing her groin into her slobbering mouth.  Eileen heaved and
shook in the throes of an approaching orgasm, her belly rolling and jerking
under the double weight of Carol's massive tits resting on it.

   "Oh!  OH, baby, you've got ...  you've got ...  I'M COMMMINNNGGGGG!!!!"
Eileen suddenly screamed, dropping her head back from her own pussy feast
as she spent her cum off to her lapping lover's tongue.  She scissored her
legs up and over Carol's head, holding her tightly down into her wildly
spasming pussy.  Eileen beat her own head back and forth on the air
mattress, groaning and sobbing and giving little shrieks of joy as the
ultimate feeling of orgasmic pleasure washed over her.

   Carol let herself be manhandled by the climaxing woman, the tight vise
of legs and cunt trapping her head.  But she wanted it, loved the feeling
of that hot twat paying off to her oral touches, of the oozing juices that
she could lap up so eagerly.  But she was also so close to her own climax
that, when Eileen broke the connection of her mouth at the moment of her
orgasm, Carol whipped her hips down hard, trying to regain that marvelous
tongue up her slot.

   Her pussy smeared back and forth over Eileen's shaking head, smearing
her lips and cheeks, nose and eyes, with strands of girl goo, and Carol
made huffing sounds of perverted need.  But as her own climax finally began
to die down, Eileen quickly mastered the unconscious jerking of her body
and returned her hungry mouth to Carol's cunt with a vengeance, shooting
her own tongue straight up into Carol's gaping, hotly dripping pussy hole,
determined to give as good as she'd gotten!

   "Oh, CHRISTTTT!" Carol yelled into her face full of pussy as, with that
sudden almost savage return of sensation she too peaked, and both women
were locked together like one impossible sexual creature, sobbing and
crying, both trying at the same time to dig deeper into the sweet slots
before them, and to get still more sensation from their own exploding
quims.

   It seemed to go on for an eternity, but, finally, both of the decadent
women got their breathing under control, and slowly the reality of the
world around them began to seep back into their lust-soaked senses.  With
little kisses and soft lappings of tongues, they played now less urgently
with their living sexual toys.  Each was acting almost like a cat, licking
clean their young kittens.  The thought of cats and kittens and pussies
struck Carol as exceedingly funny as she took one last long, luxurious lick
along the entire length of Eileen's hot pink gash, and she began to giggle.


   She was preparing to sit around and tell her lover about this little bit
of sexual wordplay when her attention was caught by the sound of a nervous
cough.  Glancing up across the yard she saw with shocked surprise the face
of a man looking over the gate at the driveway, a very wide but somewhat
nervous grin on his lips, and his face a bright red.

   Eileen had not heard the cough, but noticing Carol's hard stare away
from her, turned and her own eyes widened at the sight of their unexpected
audience.

   "Oh, shit," she giggled.

   CHAPTER FOUR
9:20 a.m. ...
Mike Ryan could hardly believe his eyes!  In four years working as an
exterminator, going to thousands of homes spraying stinking gas at bugs
that generally ignored him, he'd never seen a sight like the one he'd just
witnessed--two gorgeous women going at it hot and heavy, eating each
other's snatches like there was no tomorrow.  He'd only seen that type of
girl-girl sex in some of the men's magazines he bought.  Watching it in the

flesh had his cock springing up rock hard in his pants.

   He'd only had a minute or so to watch the two slurping women before he
gave an involuntary cough, which he quickly cursed at under his breath when
it made the two women suddenly jump apart.  The smaller one had quickly
dived into the pool, then paddled up to the edge and looked at him with
only her head showing above the water, a shit-eating grin on her lovely
face.

   The taller blonde had quickly snatched up a towel lying by the mattress
they had been screwing around on and wrapped it around her torso--but not
before Mike had gotten a sizzling eyeful of her massive breasts bouncing
and swinging about as she scrambled to get the towel in place.

   He looked down at the work-form attached to his clipboard for the name
again.  "Mrs.  Bristol" it read.  "Mrs.?" he thought.  He had assumed he'd
been watching two dykes going at it, but evidently this woman, at least,
was married.  He looked up again to see the gorgeous housewife walking
across the lawn toward him, brushing her dark blonde hair back from a face
still flushed from her sexual excitement.

   If she was married, Mike mused, maybe she went both ways, not just a
lesbian lover.  His prick jerked again--he wanted a piece of what this
woman had just been sharing with the lady in the pool, and said a quick
silent prayer to the gods of love that today would be his lucky day,
finally.  He'd heard all the horny-housewife tales from his fellow workers,
stories of voluptuous young teens who would drag the poor, unsuspecting
exterminator into their rooms for hours of hot sex.  But he'd never run
across any of those nymphos on his own jobs, just lots of old ladies and
their cats, for the most part.  This stunning blonde was certainly no young
nympho, but she was no old lady either!  And she had a pussy that he really
was eager to pet.

   Mike put on what he felt was his sexiest smile and waited for her to
reach him at the gate, dropping one hand down to struggle at adjusting his
pants around his now almost painfully throbbing erection.

   For her own part, although Carol had been surprised to find out she and
Eileen had had an audience of one, when she'd really looked at him her
surprise and slight embarrassment had turned quickly into horny
anticipation.

   The man appeared to be in his early thirties, and judging by the fact
that she could see most of his chest over the top of the gate, had to stand
a good six foot three or more.  He wore one of the nondescript brown
uniforms and caps of his company, but he wore the shirt unbuttoned several
buttons at the top, and Carol could see a dark mass of hair burling on a
muscular chest.  He also had a thick, dark moustache--which hung over one
of the silliest grins she'd ever seen!  Carol had to keep herself from
giggling, because she knew that grin from having seen it on many men over
the years--this guy was turned on as hell, but trying equally as hard not
to show it.  She also noticed that, while he rested his clipboard on top of
the gate with one hand, the other hand was down behind it, and the slight
motions of his arm showed he was trying to unobtrusively adjust his
clothing.  Carol had no doubt what the cause was of his sudden entrance in
his appearance.

   "Hi!" she said as she reached the gate, holding the small blue towel up
to her chest, but letting it ride low enough over her wide bosom to show
the young man plenty of well-tanned tit flesh, still gleaming with a light
sheen of sex sweat.  Carol knew he had gotten quite a show, but decided to
match his coolness--or attempts at it--with her own nonchalance.

   "Morning, Ma'am," he said.  "I ...  uh, I knocked at the front door a
couple of times and didn't get any answer, so that's why I came around up
your driveway here ...," Mike swallowed nervously, not sure what to say
next.  It was that old joke, "what do you say to a naked lady?", although
in this case he found it even more difficult than that.  Looking over
Carol's shoulder at the pool he saw the other woman now paddling lazily
about on her back, her pert breasts thrusting up from the water.  His cock
lurched again in his pants.

   "I should apologize," Carol said in her friendliest voice, noting again
his nervous action and playfully deciding to let him wonder just what the
score was a bit longer.  "I'd forgotten you had us scheduled for spraying
our house and yard this morning." With a carefully calculated move she
raised one hand from the towel to brush back a loose strand of hair from
her forehead, letting one side of the towel droop and giving the now
sweating man a quick flash of one erect pink nipple.

   "I'm a bit ...  busy, here in the backyard just now," she said, then
grinned when the exterminator blushed and hurriedly looked back down at his
clipboard.  It struck Carol as being sweetly innocent, and, for that very
reason, erotically arousing.

   "Would you mind starting in the front yard?  After that you can do back
here, and the vents to beneath the house are back here by the patio."

   "That sounds fine, Mrs.  Bristol." Mike said, turning away to stride
quickly back up the driveway.  With every step he was mentally kicking
himself for not having said something, anything, but the action he'd
witnessed.  He knew the longer he waited to say anything the more awkward
it would get to mention it at all, and he felt sure he would have to make
the first move.  Unlike the hot-blooded nymphos of his partner's
adventures, Mrs.  Bristol didn't seem to be in any hurry to drag him into
her clutches and ravage his body.

   Of course, maybe that's because she really wasn't interested?  Maybe he
shouldn't put any moves on her.  He wasn't a pushy guy, and certainly
didn't plan to force himself on her.  Who knows, maybe she really did
prefer women?  Just because she was married didn't really mean all that
much one way or the other-she could be a lesbian who had married some gay
guy so that both had "normal" covers in the community!  Shit!  he thought,
this is getting ridiculous!

   Carol watched the man head back up the driveway in the slightly awkward
step of a man with a thick pole stuck down one pants leg.  Running back to
the giggling Eileen who was just climbing out of the pool, they fell back
into each other's arms in a laughing, snorting embrace.

   "Oh, my God!" Eileen gasped out between whoops of laughter.  "That was
hilarious!  How long do you think he had been watching us?"

   "Long enough!" Carol giggled back.  "Look, I think we've got a real live
one here, Eileen!  He was acting just like a little boy who'd been caught
with his hand in the cookie jar!  Let's get back inside--I want to take a
shower to clean up from Chester, and we've got to get ready for this
guy-we'll give him a morning's work he'll never forget!"

   It didn't take Mike long to get his job done, pumping chemicals out of a
hand-held tank and spraying around the yard and house foundations.  He
crawled under the house, thankful there didn't seem to be any pets kept at
this home that might have left any small, smelly presents for him in the
darkness and dank.

   With the morning sun now well risen, Carol knew that he was probably
getting the full sauna treatment down there, working up a good sweat in the
tight, virtually airless space under the house.

   She was standing on the patio when he crawled back out, his uniform
showing huge dark spots of sweat, the shirt almost completely unbuttoned
now.  Carol drew in an excited breath as Mike stood up and she got a good
look at his muscular chest, matted with dark hair.  But what set her pussy
to really juicing was the sight of his crotch for the first time.  It
looked like he'd not only shoved a couple of tennis balls down his pants,
but the can they came in as well!

   "Come on inside, you need a cool drink after all that work," she said.

   "Thanks, Ma'am," Mike replied, dusting off his pants and setting beside
the door, all the time trying to keep from being too obvious as he ogled
the gorgeous woman.

   Carol had put on a very short terry-cloth robe that ended just barely
below her hips, and was tied loosely around her slim waist to open and
reveal as much of her mouthwatering cleavage as possible, just short of
showing the fat nipples.  She had brushed her hair out so that it fell in
soft billowing waves around her face and across her shoulders.  Mike gulped
hard and felt his long-suffering cock jerk once again, begging him for
release from its tight confinement, and wanting to hurry into even tighter
confinement in the juncture of Carol's long, shapely legs.

   Once in the house Carol opened a couple of beers and guided the hot
workman into the den and a large couch, from which a full-wall window gave
them a view of the backyard.  Carol wanted him to be able to see the pool,
just to remind him of what had been going on when he had first arrived.

   "By the way, what's your name, honey?" she smiled, sitting down so close
to him on the couch that any closer and she would have been in his
lap--which was exactly where she was planning on ending up.

   "Mike, Mike Ryan, Mrs.  Bristol," he replied, his whole leg tingling as
she pressed her naked thigh up to his.

   "Oh, please, none of that 'Mrs.' stuff!  You must call me Carol!  All of
my really close friends do," at the word "close," Carol laid one hand
lightly on Mike's thigh.  "And I do hope that we'll become close friends as
well."

   Mike knocked back half of his can of beer in one sudden swallow, hardly
even tasting it, staring straight ahead out the window as his mind whirled
in confusion.  Christ, but this beautiful woman was going to drive him
right up the wall!  While working he bad pretty much convinced himself that
she was a lesbian, but now here she seemed to be almost throwing herself at
him.  He'd never been good at sexual games, preferring the straight-forward
"Let's do it" approach.  But he was terrified of making a wrong move now
and ending up losing his job.

   Mike turned back to face her and his eyes widened as Carol leaned in a
bit closer, offering him a full view of her incredible breasts, the full
swelling globes swinging forward slightly to press against the fabric as if
straining to escape from the robe that barely held them back.

   "You ...  uh, you've got a really nice tan," he sputtered, then
regretted it immediately, thinking how he sounded like a stupid, fumbling
kid on his first date.  But, hell, he felt like a teenager who'd just
lucked into a date with the sexiest girl in school and was now scared
shitless of making an ass of himself.

   "Why thank you, Mike.  It's sweet of you to notice," Carol said in a
throaty whisper that just dripped honey, her "seduction" mode on full
throttle.  "Since we've got such a lovely private backyard, I can do just
about anything I like, from sunbathing in the nude to ...  well, I think
you might imagine some of the other things I enjoy doing ..."

   "Oh shit!  Mike thought.  He wanted to grab this sultry woman and fuck
the living hell out of her.  His cock was so hard now he felt like he was
gonna blow his wad right in his pants any second.

   But what if she was just teasing him?  He thought he remembered reading
somewhere that real lesbians hated men-what if she was just trying to egg
him into making a move on her, and then she'd complain to his boss?  Damn,
if only he hadn't seen her making it with that other chick, but now he just
couldn't be sure.  The fight between the doubts in his mind and the
single-minded fuck lust in his pants was driving him crazy.

   Carol was now practically breathing in his ear, leaning in so close that
her huge tits were pillowing against his bare arm, while sensuously rubbing
her naked thigh against the rough fabric of his pants.  His work under the
house had heated him up so that the odor of his aftershave mingled with
that of his own sweat, producing a high aroma of pure animal passion in
Carol's nostrils, the smell of a man.

   But she could also see the confusion of his mind mirrored in his face as
he stared straight ahead out the window.  The harsh sound of his quick
breath and the now visibly throbbing bulge in his pants showed the horny
housewife that she was indeed getting him hot as hell.  But his face and
the white-knuckle grip he had around his beer can showed her that he was
doing his best to hold back.  She didn't know why he was so uptight--what
else did she have to do to show him that she wanted to fuck?  She had
already checked out his left hand when they'd talked at the gate and there
had been no ring-not that that would have made any great difference to her.
But it also didn't show him to be a faithful husband resisting the
seductive temptress for his wife.  So, as things stood, she figured she'd
have to go all the way as seductress and make the first really blatant
moves.  If that didn't loosen him up, she gave up!

   "You look a little uncomfortable doll," she cooed in his ear.  "Do you
want me to give you a hand?" With that she slid her hand up his thigh and
quickly snaked it back down behind his belt, slithering through the matt of
coarse hair to grasp the thick tube of his cock.

   "Oh, Jesus!" Mike gasped, unconsciously humping his ass upward at her
searing touch.  "Lady, if you're just fooling around ..."

   Carol laughed and kissed his cheek.  "I'm no tease, baby!  I think we
both want the same thing, and I for one am going to make damn sure that I
get it--in spades!"

   She shot her other hand into his lap and started hurriedly fumbling to
undo his belt with only the one hand, refusing to release her grip on his
hot cock for even a second.  Mike let out an explosive gasp and then was
helping her tear at his clothes, convinced that, finally, after all his
years, he had lucked into meeting the legendary "hot housewife" that all
delivery men and home workers dream of!

   He quickly slid out of his pants, and his rigid cock, after its long and
painful confinement, jerked up and swayed about like a flesh-colored
cucumber, it's base a thick mass of black, curly hairs.

   Carol gasped at the sight, and both her mouth and pussy began getting
wet.  Mike's cock wasn't much longer than the average dick, but it was as
thick around as a night watchman's flashlight, and had a curve on it like a
banana, arching back up toward his muscular stomach, seemingly bowed back
under the wet of the heavy-blood-red crown.  A thin dribble of milky fluid
already bubbled from the slit in its tip to drop down onto his hairy
stomach, and the entire shaft was visibly throbbing, primed to explode!

   "Oh, baby, what a hunk of meat!" Carol sighed, leaning over his lap and
quickly lashed out her pebbly tongue tip to lick up the oozing juice,
making him groan at the touch of her wet tongue wrapping around his slimy
cock-crown.

   "Suck it!" he grunted between clenched teeth.  "I've had a hard-on since
I first saw you, and I'm gonna explode any second!"

   Carol arched her long neck further over Mike's lap, turning into an
erotic sword swallower as she slid his pulsing cock deep into her wet
mouth. Mike could hardly believe his eyes as he watched the first few
inches of his fat wang disappearing between her red lips.  This gorgeous
woman was gnawing on his cock as if she hadn't had any dick for years.  He
put the palm of one hand on her upturned cheek, driving his cock in and out
of her wet, warm mouth.  With his other hand he reached over her shoulder
and tugged at her robe, pulling it roughly away from her body, wanting to
see more of her luscious flesh spread bare before him.

   Carol was hardly aware of what he was doing, so intent was she on
sucking and sucking the throbbing prick she had captured in her mouth.  Her
eyes were closed and moist little mews of delight escaped her throat as she
reveled in the taste and feel of his cock, tightening her hot lips around
the shaft, working her tongue back and forth, and happily swallowing again
and again, milking his cock.

   "Oh, yeah!" Mike yelled, latching his free hand onto one of her full
hanging tits as he shoved his hips up faster, now literally fucking into
her lovely face.  "Suck me harder, harder, you gorgeous cocksucker!"

   Carol brought one hand down again into his pants to cradle his fat
balls, hefting the hairy nuts and feeling the crinkly skin moving about
over his sperm-filled nuggets.  She could tell by the feel of his balls and
the harsh gasping quality of his breath that the man was about to come. 
Normally that would have sent her into a frenzy of even harder
cock-sucking, eager to take every drop of his dick-butter deep into her
belly.  But after her bout with Eileen, she was in the mood for a real hunk
of man meat to be buried deep between her thighs.

   She lifted her face and, tossing her head to flip the golden waves of
long blonde hair back, looked up at Mike with lust-filled eyes.  She kept
her hand running up and down on his spit-drenched cock, jerking and pulling
on the hot shaft, keeping him right on the cutting edge of his excitement.
Mike's own look of passion was mingled with one of confusion--her sudden
stopping on the brink of his climax had brought back up his fears of being
led on.  But one look at the hot housewife's face was all it took to
convince him she was only just getting warmed up!

   "I want you in me baby," Carol said, her voice raspy with passion.  "I
want you to shove this incredible cock up my pussy until I beg you to stop,
and then I want you to fuck me even harder!!"

   Carol lay back on the couch, pulling open the front of her robe to
reveal her entire body to his gaze, every luscious curve and valley.  The
heaving mountains of her breasts topped with stiff pink nipples, and,
wriggling her naked ass and spreading her tanned thighs wide apart,
exposing the hair-fringed clift of her dripping slot to her new lover.

   "Christ on a crutch!  You're incredible looking!" Mike gasped as he
hurriedly stripped off his pants and tore at the buttons of his shirt,
popping one off in his excitement.  He shifted around on the wide sofa to
kneel between the horny housewife's legs, staring hungrily into the juicy
cleft of her cunt, the pink lips of her pussy spread wide in arousal, wet
and gleaming and ready to suck in his steel-hard shaft as eagerly as her
mouth had just been doing.

   Carol kept her eyes steady on his meaty cock as it waved about above his
hairy groin, the veins throbbing and the fat head almost purple in color
from his pent up passions.  She slid one of her hands down between her own
thighs and urgently fingered her burning snatch, rubbing her fingertip
around and around her blazing clitoris.  "Shove it in, lover!" she gasped,
reaching up with her other hand to run her fingers through the luxurious
growth of hair on his chest, flicking at one of his nipples just as she was
sliding her finger around the bud of her clit.  "I want to feel you fuck me
with that huge cock--fuck me hard!"

   "Yeah!" Mike agreed happily as he lowered his torso over hers, reaching
down to grasp the base of his pulsing prick and fitting the thick knob into
the pouting lips of her cunt.  "Damn, you're wet!" he grunted at the first
touch, sliding the knob of his cock around for a second in the gooey outer
lips of her slot.  He'd never known any woman could get so hot and turned
on, so wild for a cock!

   Settling his dick head at the entrance to her steaming tunnel, he eased
his hips forward, embedding the first inch of his thick shaft into the
close-clasping moistness of her pussy.

   Mike could hardly believe how mind blowingly good it felt as he crammed
inch after inch of his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt.  The slick
walls of her box seemed to grasp and suck at his prick.  The slick walls of
her box seemed to grasp and suck at his prick, literally pulling him into
the sizzling depths.  He felt a blast of pure pleasure shoot up his spine
as the supple tunnel of her cunt suddenly seemed to squeeze down harder all
around his aching cock.

   "Fuck me," Carol whined, lifting her long legs and crossing her trim
ankles over Mike's waist.  "You feel so big inside me, lover!!  Give me all
of your cock-ram my pussy full of everything you've got!!"

   She humped her rolling ass on the cushions, cramming her cunt up onto
Mike's huge cock, wanting to get every soul-satisfying inch of his prick
deep into her steamy cunt.  Carol could hardly believe how good it finally
felt, so damn good to have the walls of her itching pussy stretched to
bursting around this virile man's cock.  She felt her little clit throbbing
and pulsing, stiffening up in pleasure.

   "Damn, you're a good fuck, baby!" Mike muttered as he felt the hot
housewife bucking and lurching about beneath him, fucking him with as much
passionate fury as he was fucking her.  This was more than a wet dream,
this was absolutely incredible!  He'd never met a woman so hot for pure,
animal sex before!

   "You sure do love to fuck, don't you?" he gasped, a lewd grin splitting
his handsome features, as he continued to thrust down harder and harder
into the sweet slot of her cunt.  He swiveled his hips about, forcing every
inch of his blue-veined shaft deeply into her hot hole,

   With her pussy crammed full to the bursting with man meat, Carol seemed
to go into a sexual frenzy, her lovely features pulled up in a grimace of
unadulterated passion.  She shook her head back and forth, golden hair
flying around while she moaned and sighed her feverish lust.

   "Fuck me ...  fuck me, Mike ...  Oh, Yes, you're so big!!  Fuck my cunt
to pieces, lover man ..."

   Mike was more than happy to do exactly what she was begging for.  He
fucked her hard and fast.  The springs in the sofa squeaked in response as
he pounded his bulky rod between the gasping woman's quivering thighs,
eagerly reaming out her juicy slot again and again.  He grasped her head in
both hands and mashed his open mouth to hers, the gasping lovers fencing
with each other's tongues, hot breath blowing over each other's faces.  As
the gorgeous housewife sucked and licked at his lips, Mike felt his cock
seeming to grow even bigger still in response.  And Carol thought that his
huge prick was going to keep on going until it went all the way up her
throat and met his tongue!

   "God!  Oh, yes, YEESSSSS!!" She screamed into his mouth, clawing her
fingers up and down his back, feeling the hard muscles under his skin
flexing with the movement of his tirelessly driving hips.  "Oh, lover,
you're incredible!!  You've going to make me come any second now!  Oh, yes,
yes, yeeesssss!!"

   The hard-fucking man felt his own climax only seconds away.  He slid his
hands down over Carol's writhing hips, shoving down between her butt and
the cushions and grabbing a double handful of her jiggling ass cheeks.  He
pulled up hard, and rammed down equally as hard with his hips, burying his
cock balls deep into her slippery hole, his balls pulled up tight to the
base of her slot, spreading wide the flushed lips of her pussy.  He rocked
his hips back and forth, no longer thrusting but jerking his cock about,
enjoying the feeling of his super-aroused prick completely encased in the
incredible hot wetness of her spasming cunt.  Then with a grunt, he pulled
back and shoved in hard once again.

   "AAAH!!  Oh, YEAHHH!!!" Carol screamed, clasping his clenched butt
cheeks, urging him to fuck faster and faster.  With every bone jarring
thrust his wiry crotch hairs ground down into her super-sensitive clit,
filling her with ever mounting desire.  Their stomachs slapped together
again and again, making a wet, squishy sound to match the slurping, juicy
sound of his tireless cock reaming her pussy over and over.

   "Damn! ...  So tight, so good ...  ," Mike moaned, feeling his balls
pull harder up to the base of his cock.  "I'm ...  I'm gonna blow, baby!!"

   Then with a loud grunt of ecstasy Mike shoved downward as hard as he
could, thrusting balls deep into Carol's steamy pussy, his hot load of jizz
exploding from his cock and hosing down her pussy with gob after gob of
sticky man-juice.  His boiling cum squirted out again and again from his
cock, balls pumping away, his cock jerking like a high pressure fire hose
gone crazy.

   And going crazy was exactly what his explosive climax triggered in
Carol-her own mind blowing orgasm!  "I'm COOMMMINNNGGGGG!!!" She shrieked,
burying her face in Mike's muscular shoulder, her teeth biting down hard
enough to bruise his skin.  The wanton housewife felt herself caught up in
a truly outrageously wonderful climax, paying off her sex to a man who had
been a total stranger to her only a short time before.  She pounded her
hips up hard, wriggling and gasping on his cock, the steamy thick juices of
her flowing cunt drooling out around his fat cock shaft, mingled with his
own creams to drop down the crack of her ass.

   The two lovers lay locked in each other's arms, gasping for air.  Carol
could feel Mike's cock still throbbing hard and stiff deep in her dripping
pussy, and knew she'd gotten her hands on a real stud this time, more than
a one-shot lover.

   Suddenly they heard over the rasping sound of their own hard breathing a
brisk clapping and giggling.  Carol opened her eyes to look over Mike's
shoulder and see Eileen standing at the end of the sofa, clapping her hands
and laughing.

   "Beautiful!  Just beautiful!" she smiled.  Carol saw that, just as the
two horny women had planned, Eileen had entered the room totally nude to
join in the fun and games!

   CHAPTER FIVE
11:05 a.m. ...
Mike was so surprised to suddenly hear this new voice that with a
startled cry he rolled off of Carol and tumbled to the floor, yanking his
cock from her drooling pussy with a loud pop.  He landed on his butt beside
the couch, and looked up to see this new visitor was the other player from
the pool, standing buck naked and beautiful in front of him, her hands on

her hips and a wide, shit-eating grin on her lovely face.

   "Well, my, my my!" Eileen said, "Will you look at the wang on lover
boy!" She ran her hands up over her smooth little belly, then down into the
dark curling hairs at her groin.  She spread the brightly flushed lips of
her pussy wide with one hand, while rubbing and stroking her throbbing clit
with the other.

   The heady aroma of females in heat smashed into Mike's brain.  This was
surely the wildest jack-off fantasy in the world come to total sensurround
life!  He had thought that unloading into Carol's thirsty cunt had done him
in, but his prick was literally springing back to life now with the promise
of more fun to come.  Quivering and bouncing, the long shaft arched up once
more from the tangle of pubes, his fat balls pulling up tight, churning
with a fresh load of man-good for his two hot companions.

   Carol leaned over the edge of the sofa cushions and fastened her wide
open mouth to Mike's frenching him long and hard, sucking at his tongue. 
When she broke the passionate kiss she whispered hotly, "Mike darling, this
is my friend Eileen.  I think that she would like to be your friend, too!"

   Mike felt a soft hand at his throbbing cock and looked down to see the
beautiful dark-haired Eileen kneeling between his legs, her hand sliding up
and down the slick shaft of his cock.

   "Damn!  You are big Mike honey!" Eileen cooed.  She made a fist and
began to flip his thick meat shaft through it sending shocks of pure joy
straight up his spine.

   "I watched you and Carol fucking, baby," she said.  "You are one
heavy-driving stud!" Eileen shivered in lewd delight as she continued to
pump Mike's cock, her palm turning gooey with the hot mix of his jizz and
Carol's pussy creams that coated the fat shaft.  She held him tight and
watched with wide eyes as a thick white blob of jizz oozed out of the slit
in the bloated cock-crown.  Eileen cooed in delight and whipped her hand up
and down faster on his twitching cock, sending the milky gob of spunk
flying off.

   Mike groaned again in pleasure as the hot little brunette jerked him
off, pounding on his prick with all the eager gusto of a born cock-lover.
Mike couldn't believe now that he could ever have thought these two sexy
ladies could have been hard-nosed lesbians!

   But this was only the preliminary warm-up for the second round of hot
and sleazy fun that the two horny housewives had planned for the lucky
exterminator that morning.

   Carol, her nostrils flaring and pink tongue lashing at her pouting lips,
slid off the sofa and slithered up between his muscular thighs.  She
scooped up his churning balls in both hands and began to rasp her tongue
all over the sacs, licking up every trace of the gooey nectar from their
hot fuck.  The beautiful blonde worked hungrily over his fat nuts, washing
them clean, sucking on every hair and goose bump.

   "Oh, Christ!  I've never ...  oh, yeah!" was all Mike was able to groan
out as he writhed on the carpet, going slowly but happily insane with the
incredible pleasure the two decadent women were bringing him.  His cock
jerked and a teaspoon full of slimy man juice erupted from his balls,
gurgling out of the slot and dribbling down the sides to run over Eileen's
pumping fingers.

   "Yummy!" Eileen giggled, releasing his throbbing cock to eagerly lick up
the glistening cock-cream on her fingers.

   "My, you're finger-licking good, Mike honey!" she laughed as she again
gripped his prick in her talented hand.  "I think I'll get myself a little
first-hand taste now ..." Lowering her glowing face, Eileen dug the tip of
her pink tongue into the slot in his cock head, trying to coax out still
more of his tangy seed.  She pulled and jerked on his shaft, scooping up a
second drop to savor it on her tongue.

   Just when Mike thought he'd go crazy from just the teasing caresses of
only the woman's tongue, the cock-hungry female opened her mouth and
slipped down onto his prick, forcing the bloated cap to pop past her
pouting lips, then tightening them around his shaft just below the crown.

   Eileen bobbed her head up and down rapidly, using her lips and tongue to
work over just his supersensitive pudcap.  She brought her other hand up to
wrap all ten limber fingers around his massive meat pole, jerking and
yanking on his cock as she nursed at the head.

   Meanwhile, Carol had finished licking from one heavy ball to the other,
and opening her mouth as wide as she could, stuffed both of his family
jewels into her hungry face.

   Eileen's eyes widened in wonder when she looked down along the length of
Mike's cock shaft as it extended from her mouth, and saw her lady lover's
mouth stretched wide at the other end of the shaft, Mike's fat goose-egg
balls distending Carol's cheeks into twin flushed pillows.  It was almost
as if the fat cock that Eileen was nursing on had grown out of Carol's
mouth, the most outrageous lesbian tongue-prod in the world!

   The bizarre sight proved to be too much for the horny Eileen.  Of all
the wild and depraved situations she and Carol had gotten into together and
there had been quite a number of them!  - this strange new sight seemed to
hit the heights of erotic decadence!  Eileen cried out around her mouthful
of prick as her whole body exploded in orgasm--a wonderfully soul
satisfying climax brought on almost purely from the erotic visions in her
mind!  She spread her lithe legs and ground her spasming pussy into the
carpet, humping her ass up and down while re-doubling her efforts at
sucking cock.  Her eyes, burning bright with the passion she was feeling
inside, locked with Carol's over the length of Mike's cock, and the hot
blonde was astonished to realize that the horny little neighbor was
climaxing without having her pussy touched at all!

   Mike was unaware of the bizarre little scene being enacted around his
throbbing prick.  He only knew that the snorting and sobbing of the two
madly sucking females had suddenly gotten louder, and that they had both
intensified their mind-blowing mouth-fucking on his cock.  He ranted and
raved himself, shouting gibberish as he humped his hips up, feeding them
all the cock and balls that they wanted.

   Carol gave one final, juicy slurp on his balls, then let them plop out
her wet mouth.  The sudden cool flow of air over his saliva-dripping orbs
made them pull up even tighter to the base of his cock, the wrinkled skin
pulled taut over his swollen nuts.

   "You ...  you came, didn't you?!?" Carol gasped in a husky whisper as
she stared at Eileen's sweat-drenched face.

   Eileen refused to relinquish her lip lock on Mike's oozing pudcap for
even a second, but only nodded her head and widened her lips momentarily in
an erotic smile around her mouthful of male meat.

   "Baby, that's wild!!!" Carol sighed, reaching out to stroke at Eileen's
hot forehead, then leaning forward to plant a burning kiss there as well.
Then, with a low groan of lust, Carol turned her head sideways and wrapped
her own lips around the base of Mike's cock, lashing out at the thick,
pulsing veins with her tongue.  She slowly raised her head higher and
higher, nibbling and sucking on his burning flesh every inch of the way. 
Her pebbly tongue rasped out, lapping up the slick goo of their fuck and
replacing it with her own slimy saliva.

   And then she reached the top, squishing her pouty lips into Eileen's. 
The sight of the two women nursing together on his prick caused Mike to cut
loose with another hot spurt of jizz, squirting it into the dark-haired
beauties mouth.  Eileen purred in pure contentment at the taste of fresh
spunk, swallowing it greedily, then sucking, twisting and turning her mouth
about as she resumed working over his knob.

   But Carol wasn't about to let Eileen have it all to herself!  She pushed
her face up next to her lady lover's and treated Mike to the erotic vision
of two breath-takingly gorgeous women battling for the possession of his
cock!  His heart beat faster and he reached out with both hands, cupping
his right into the shining bold waves of the stunning blonde, his left into
the dark locks of the ravishing brunette.

   His ears were filled with the sounds of lips and tongues slurping and
lapping at his aroused cock, twisting around each other and into hot
feminine mouths as well as sucking, sucking, sucking on his prick!

   "God DAMN!  Oh, yeah--suck me!" he moaned, thanking every god of every
religion he could think of for having given him this house on his
assignment sheet for the day!

   Then both wanton women had managed to capture his cockhead completely
between them, lips pressed tightly together as they surrounded his knob in
soft, wet skin.  Tongues lashing out and around his cock crown, they licked
up the oozing jizz there and slid it into each other's hot mouths, sharing
his white honey between them.

   But then the two women suddenly let his prick slip away as they raised
their heads slightly.  Mike lay gasping for air as he watched them hungrily
french kissing, less than an inch over the swollen, oozing crown of his
prick, throbbing and jerking in puzzled abandonment.

   For a moment Carol was so caught up in their spontaneous lesbian kiss
that she'd forgotten all about Mike, and reveled in sucking on her lady
lover's tongue.  Her eyes were shut as she tasted the other woman's saliva,
smelling her heady, arousing perfume.

   But not Eileen.  Where Carol had already made it with both her husband
and the milkman earlier that morning, and had just finished riding Mike's
cock to still another satisfying climax, for the diminutive brunette she
had a hunger for cock that was far from being satisfied that morning.

   "Please ...," she gasped into Carol's mouth.  "Let me suck him off!  I
want to drink his jizz!" Eileen broke their kiss and looked down at the
huge, glistening pole jutting up just below her wet chin.  Her little pink
tongue lashed out around her pouting lips, a thin line of drool dribbling
from the corner of her mouth, salivating at the sight of so much man meat
for her to feast on.

   Carol felt an erotic shiver run up her spine--she knew that Eileen had
gone over the edge of sexual lust, first with that orgasm from just blowing
Mike, and now she could see the almost animal-like gleam of jizz-hunger
light up her little neighbor's bright eyes.

   "Go for it, darling!" Carol said, moving her head back to give Eileen
room.  "I'm sure Mike would be more than happy to give you a bigger taste!"


   Eileen's face shot down like a striking cobra, pushing her mouth over
his fat cockhead and then, without pausing for a breath, sliding her
tightly ovalled lips down his long slimy shaft, stuffing the whole length
of tangy, throbbing prick deep into her throat.

   For several long heartbeats she held her position, her lips splayed
obscenely wide around the thick base of his shaft, her pertly upturned nose
buried in his wiry pubic hair.  In mindless, lustful fulfillment she
swallowed again and again, humming around her throat-straining catch,
reveling in completely possessing his towering hunk of steel-hard meat.

   Carol slipped one hand back down to cup Mike's balls, feeling them
vibrating in her fingers at the pleasure he was getting from Eileen's hot
sucking.  Carol watched with wide eyes as Eileen attacked the
exterminator's cock like a wild woman.  She was now almost literally
slamming her small face up and down, up and down, letting his slick shaft
slide out almost completely, and then with a soulful grunt, fucking her own
face back down hard to swallow him completely again.

   Long sticky streamers of her slobber mixed with the jizz burbling out
around her tight clasping lips, drooling down to pool on his balls as
Eileen sucked and sucked, determined to get her reward of a big mouthful of
steaming male spunk, wanting every drop that he could feed to her.

   "Yes, that's it!  Suck him harder, honey!" Carol whispered into her ear,
biting lightly on the ear lobe.  The blonde slid one hand down her
neighbor's back, sliding her fingers through Eileen's sweaty ass-crack and
stroking at her creamy slot.  "That looks so beautiful ...  eat his cock
until he fills up your mouth!  Suck him, Eileen, Suck!!"

   But the cock-mad little woman hardly needed any encouragement.  She
whimpered and giggled happily around her jaw-breaking mouthful of dick, her
cheeks hollowing and puffing out rapidly as she sucked away.  And she began
tossing her hips about just as wildly as she was twisting her head,
grooving on first one, then two, and finally three fingers that Carol was
now shoving into her pulsing snatch.

   "That looks so great--I bet it feels fantastic!" Carol said in a husky
voice, looking up toward Mike.  "How does that feel, baby?  Isn't little
Eileen one hell of a head artist?"

   "Shit, I've never been blown like this!" Mike groaned in pleasure.  He
stared down over his sweaty torso with wide eyes, watching Eileen's
beautiful face as it was erotically distorted around the thickness of his
cock.  He'd been blown before, but never by a woman who seemed to have made
the gobbling up of hard cock her sole purpose in life!  It wasn't simply
sliding her mouth up and down.  It was the way she used her lips, tongue,
teeth, even the muscles of her throat, to give him nonstop thrills.  Each
time the hot housewife deep throated his dick, her entire throat seemed to
ripple along the shaft in quick swallows, a hot, slick glove of pure
pleasure.

   "Oh, oh shit, yeah!!  Here it comes!!  Suck me baby, SUCK ME!!!" Mike
bellowed as he felt his balls exploding and sending a gallon of his hot
seed straight up the jerking length of his cock.  Mike shook and trembled
beneath Eileen's talented mouth, pumping hard up into her face, his hands
locked to the back of her head as he held her down to his spurting,
splashing cock.  "Sweet, sweet sucker!" he gasped between his teeth as he
fed her all the jizz she wanted.

   At the very first convulsion of his prick between her lips, the
spunk-hungry woman had double-timed her sucking, wanting to make sure she
would get every single drop that he had in his balls.  But when the first
steamy gob of goo hit her throat, she pulled her mouth up so as to keep
only the bloated pudcap captured tightly behind her lips.  That way Eileen
got his sizzling spunk to spurt out over her tongue, bathing her taste buds
with the hot man seed she craved.

   The little woman was snorting and whining through her nose in ecstasy as
the thick, ropy bursts of Mike's jizz flooded her mouth.  She swallowed as
quickly as she could, but his climax was so strong it overwhelmed her,
sending trickles of thick white juice dribbling from her lips and out of
her nostrils in milky streamers.

   The sight proved to be too much for Carol.  She leaned in toward
Eileen's face and began lapping at the connection of spasming prick and
sucking lips, licking up the stray strands of man goo, washing Eileen's
pert face and then lapping her tongue up and down the top of Mike's shaft
that extended from the woman's lips.  And all the time Carol kept her hands
busy squeezing and stroking his balls, working his load free.

   After a moment more she felt a slight loosening of the tension in his
ball sac as he pumped the last of his load, his driving hips giving one
last twitch and then falling back to the carpet.  Carol looked up at him
with a big smile, stroking one hand across Eileen's still-sucking cheeks.
"I bet you'd like some pussy now, wouldn't you, honey?"

   Between gasps for air, Mike could only smile widely his answer, licking
his tongue out across his lips and nodding.  Christ, he thought, these two
are going to kill me with sex-and what a way to go!

   Eileen wrapped both her hands around his greasy cock shaft and finally
lifted her mouth from his knob.  She jerked up and down on the stiff rod
and looked at Carol.

   "My God, Carol!  We really do have a stud here--he's still hard!"
Grinning at Mike over the top of his blood-red prick, she asked, "Think
you've got another load in you, doll face?" Mike could only grin and gasp
for more air.

   "Well then," Carol replied, pulling Eileen aside and grabbing his cock
for herself.  "Why don't you give him something to keep him occupied while
I see about getting a taste of that feast you just had for yourself!"

   Just to show him that Eileen wasn't the only sword-swallower in that
neighborhood, Carol stuffed Mike's rigid dong into her mouth and kept on
nibbling straight down the shaft, slipping the knob into her throat and
sucking lower and lower until she had her pink lips pressed tightly around
the thick base.

   "Shit!  I think I've died and gone to blow-job heaven!" Mike laughed,
changing it to a sudden whoop of pleasure as Carol started to hum around
his prick, making every inch of super-aroused cock flesh vibrate deep
within her throat.

   Eileen scrambled about on the floor and swung a shapely leg up over
Mike's torso, sitting on his chest and blocking his view of Carol happily
slurping away.  But the sight and feel of the smaller woman rubbing her
widespread pussy lips back and forth on his hairy chest more than made up
for that missing view.  Setting her hands on either side of his chest, the
hot housewife leaned forward and put pressure on her crotch.  With legs
spread wide she slid back and forth, rubbing her dripping pussy on Mike's
hard-muscled torso, moaning and groaning as she literally masturbated on
his chest.  Mike's eyes grew wide as he drank in the sight of her hot,
bright pink pussy and the gleaming trails of girl-goo she was leaving on
his skin, while his nostrils flared with the cock-stiffening aroma of
steamy aroused pussy.

   Eileen slid the middle finger of her right hand down to scoop up a thick
dollop of goo from the juices oozing out of her snatch.  Leaning forward
with a devilish grin, she smeared it all over Mike's lips, then slid her
whole finger into his mouth.  "Here's just a little sample taste, doll!"
she cooed, pouting her lips up as she slid her finger in and out of his
sucking mouth.  "How'd you like to eat me, baby?"

   She only had to ask him once.  Eileen barely had time to pull her gooey
finger from his mouth before Mike had grabbed her by the hips and pulled
her dripping snatch up full into his hungry face.

   "OOOOH, BABBYYY!" Eileen shrieked in laughing pleasure as Mike shoved
his tongue straight up into her itchy cunt.  "That's it!  Oh, yeah, EAT
ME!!"she laughed and sobbed, holding his head tightly to her steamy crotch,
grinding her slick pussy flesh into his mouth, nose and chin.

   Mike speared his tongue deep into her squishy fuck slit, pressing his
entire face in eagerly.  He opened his mouth as wide as he could to suck in
all the flushed pussy meat he could get, eating lustily.  Her cunt was
already slick from her repeated climaxes, and Mike slurped away at the
juicy flesh, savoring her tangy sweetness.

   Shaking and rocking about on his face, Eileen cupped her small tits and
squeezed the sensitive flesh, thumbing the erect nipples into further
arousal, grunting and sighing as she got off on his driving tongue.  Then
she suddenly gasped, eyes wide, and leaned forward to press her erect
little clit into the stiff hairs of Mike's mustache.  As he kept tonguing
and sucking her humid quim, Eileen started furiously rotating her lithe
hips, stimulating the bloody hell out of her now fiercely throbbing little
clitty!

   "UUHH!!  Oh, eat mmeeeeEEEEE!!" she screamed, throwing her head back as
her third orgasm exploded deep in her pussy, sending shock waves echoing
throughout her whole shaking body.

   Mike found himself hard-pressed to breath around her snatch, mashed up
tightly to his mouth and nose, not to mention continuing to lick up the
heavy flow of luscious girl-goo that was running into his face in a funky
torrent.  He grabbed her tight little butt cheeks in both hands as he
swallowed and swallowed.  He'd never seen a woman climax with such a heavy
flow, and he lapped it up like a kitten getting it's very first taste of
real cream.

   Meanwhile, Carol had gotten his cock into a full steel-hard erection for
yet a third time with her talented mouth, and she let the stiff meat pole
slide from between her lips with a satisfied smack.

   Grasping the slippery pole tightly in one fist, she rose to her knees
and leaned over to kiss Eileen's shoulder.  "Turn around and face me,
darling!  We can make love to each other while Mike fucks and sucks us both
at the same time!"

   "Oh, yes!" Eileen giggled.

   For a second, Mike thought the two horny women were going to leave him
high and dry, as Eileen pulled her hot snatch away from his face, and Carol
released her grip on his cock.  But then he felt the beautiful blonde's
hot, slick cunt sliding back down over his engorged dick, even as his
vision was once more blocked out by Eileen's dark, tangy beaver pressing
back to his mouth.  He didn't give a flying fuck how they did it, as long
as they kept him buried in sizzling pussy!

   The two lewd housewives smiled at each other as they mounted the horny
exterminator.  Eileen looked down with gleaming eyes to watch as Mike's
long, throbbing shaft slid up into Carol's blonde twat.  She gasped in
excitement as she watched Carol's creamy cunt juice dribbling down the
sides of his prick.

   "Christ!  Oh, so fucking nice ...," Carol hissed happily, her eyes shut
and her beautiful face contorted in a half smile and half grimace of pure,
lustful pleasure.  She began to ride his cock hard, thrusting her hips down
to plunge the long prick completely into her itching slot, then arching
forward to grind her clitty down into the wet mess of their pubic hairs. 
Again and again she slammed up and down on his well-oiled shaft, fucking
like a mare in the middle of rutting season.

   Eileen reached out to grab up a double handful of Carol's tremendous
bouncing tits.  Playing with the twin mounds, she kept her eyes on the
incredible sight of Mike's huge cock pistoning in and out of Carol's juicy
twat.

   And the dark-haired beauties own spasming pussy was being expertly
reamed out by the man's long, hot tongue.  She bounced merrily on his face,
humping his mouth as eagerly as Carol humped his cock, giving him all the
dripping pussy meat he could possibly want to feast on.

   Mike sucked and munched away happily, gorging himself on her tasty slit,
slurping her oozing creams.  It seemed that the more hot quim he ate, the
harder his cock got.  And the deeper he shot his twirling tongue up into
Eileen's boiling snatch, the deeper he also rammed his thick cock into
Carol's heavenly pussy.

   Eileen was getting so turned on again that she was wriggling all over
the place, and Mike had to twist his head about to keep his lips pressed
firmly to her slot.  He grasped her thrusting ass cheeks to try and hold
her steady, then slid one hand down into the humid crack of her butt.

   "OH!  Oh, shit baby!  Do that!" Eileen squealed in surprise as he
suddenly stuck his index finger straight into the puckered little bud of
her asshole.  The gasping woman whipped one of her arms around her back to
cover his hand with hers, urging him to drive his finger even deeper up her
dirty road.  She moaned in unadulterated pleasure at the feeling of the two
fleshy probes driving deep into her body, tongue and finger working in
unison to send shiver after shiver of erotic delight throughout her entire
body.

   Mike grinned around his mouthful of pussy at the sound of her lustful
cries.  Eileen sobbed and grunted, loudly urging him to ream and eat
her--something the super-horny exterminator had every intention of doing!

   But suddenly the sounds of her sobbing shouts changed into muffled
groans and the syrupy wet sounds of wide-mouthed kisses, as Carol cupped
her lady lover's delicate face in both hands and kissed her long and hard.

   The two horny women tongued each other's mouths as they fucked Mike,
neither one breaking the motion of hips over cock, tongue or finger, and
adding to their lewd pleasures with a hot lesbian kiss, and raising their
hands to play with each other's titties.

   "He ...  oh, yeah! ...  He fucks so damn ggoooddddd ...," Carol moaned
into Eileen's mouth as she plunged up and down over Mike's prick, her
wide-stretched pussy making loud, squishy noises as she took him deep up
into the humid depths of her juicy snatch.

   "Uh!  Oh!  His tongue--" was all Eileen could manage to say around her
own gasps and grunts of pleasure as she felt still another orgasm nearing
its eruption.  Closer, closer, the feeling came.  Eileen shut her eyes so
tightly she saw stars, concentrating all her senses on the bubbling inferno
growing between her thighs.

   "Oh, CHRIST, YYESSSSS!!!" Eileen suddenly screamed, grabbing Mike's head
to hold him still as she bucked and writhed on his face, her climax
exploding even more powerfully than before.  Her hot juices dribbled down
his chin, and the frantic motions of her hips smeared the glistening goo
all over his face.  And Mike never stopped lapping away, cramming his
tongue deep into her fluttering hole, his finger tirelessly reaming her
squeezing butthole.

   Then Carol too was crying out in the ultimate pleasure, as she once more
fucked away to a soul-satisfying climax.  Her spasming cunt locked tight
around Mike's throbbing cock, and her orgasm was the final push to the
super-heated man.  Mike's mind and balls both exploded simultaneously, his
much-abused nuts blowing wad after thick wad of his jiz into Carol's hot
pussy.

   "OOOHH!  Oh, GOD!!!!  OH, FUCK!!!!" Carol screamed as she felt his
burning jizz blasting up into her cunt, pumping her dull of hot man seed.
She ground the pulsing bud of her clit into the hairs of his groin,
twisting and shaking--and coming, coming, coming!

   All three of the lustful lovers were snorting and grunting, sobbing and
screaming, threatening to shake down the walls of Carol's house with their
cries as they became one mass of flailing limbs and spurting sexual organs.


   As Carol slowly came down from her fabulous orgasmic high, she licked
her lips and gave a husky laugh.  "Now this is the way to get rid of
bugs--pound the floor so much you give all the little fuckers heart
attacks!"

   CHAPTER SIX
1:00 p.m. ...
Carol had been looking forward to this particular afternoon for several
weeks already.  She was to take their car to the garage for its annual
inspection and tune-up.  Now, being totally uninterested in the workings of
an automobile, it wasn't the car inspection that had the housewife so
excited that she was creaming in her panties as she pulled into the
station. Rather, it was the thought of her own upcoming inspection and
"lube job" by the man now coming toward her out of the station office,

William Alden.

   Wiping his hands on a grimy red rag, the station owner felt his cock
give a lurch of anticipation as he watched Carol swing her long, shapely
legs out of the Cutlass.  He ran his hands through his rumpled hair several
times in a mostly futile attempt to give it some order, then grinned at
himself when he noticed what he was doing.

   Fuck that!  he thought.  He knew a lot of the classy ladies like Carol
who had the hots for him were attracted by the slightly sleazy, and
therefore highly erotic idea of making it with a lowly "grease monkey", and
his disreputable appearance just added to that.  He was a good looking man,
if a bit grimy, and that too added to the fantasy for all the bored
housewives.  As for will, if they wanted to work out their sexual fantasy
games with him, he'd be more than happy to oblige.  Not only did it keep
his randy dick buried to the balls in dozens of hot pussies each week, but
it also kept a steady flow of work into his station!

   And Carol Bristol was both one of his most demanding and, judging by her
frequent returns, one of his most satisfied customers.  She'd been coming
to his garage now--in more ways than one--for at least two years now. 
Twice a year for major car service like this visit, and at least once a
month for some of Will's own hard-driving personal stud service.

   "Hey, Tony!" he shouted to a young man working at the gas pumps.  "Get
Mrs.  Bristol's car into bay number two, then watch the front for a while.
I'm going to be ...  busy!" he added with a grin as he stepped up to the
luscious woman.

   "Hello, Mrs.  Bristol," he smiled, hands on his hips.

   "Hello yourself, William," Carol replied coolly, her green eyes on the
growing bulge in the handsome man's overalls.  Glancing around quickly to
make sure they were not being observed, she stepped forward and swung her
hand into his crotch, feeling the throbbing weight of his tool while
looking him in the eye.  Her knees shook slightly as she thought of the
wonderful "inspection" they were both about to do on each other.

   Will laughed and slipped an arm over her shoulder, letting the hand
dangle down to clutch at one of her firm, thrusting tits through the soft
fabric of her flimsy blouse.  "You sure are hot for it today, doll face! 
But I think maybe we'd better get into my office before we get arrested for
indecent exposure here in public!"

   Carol also laughed and leaned on Will's broad shoulder as they hurried
into the station, moving through the small front room to his private office
in the back.  Of course, "office" was giving it the benefit of the doubt,
for it wasn't much more than a small room off the main garage into which he
had pushed a desk, chair and-most importantly for customer relations, a
large old couch.  It still carried the heavy odor of mingled oil, gas and
male sweat, and Will had made no attempt to remove that--he knew it added
to the atmosphere for his horny lady customers.

   He hadn't even had time to shut the door before Carol again had her
hands in his crotch, whipping the zipper down and eagerly yanking his huge
prick free.  "Oh, baby, I've been waiting so long for this ..." she
whispered quietly as she held his fat cock in both hands and stroked up and
down on it, watching it get bigger and fatter by the second.

   Will was truly hung like a horse, with a ten-inch shaft as big around as
a baseball bat, and balls that hung low in a hairy bag, churning with his
load of man goo.  He knew his impressive equipment was one of the other
reasons his ladies kept coming back.  Well, maybe the main reason.

   "You like my cock, huh baby?" he laughed, stroking his fingers over her
cheek.  Carol's eyes remained locked on his imposing pole and she simply
smiled and shook her head in agreement.

   "Let's get naked!" she whispered, releasing his throbbing dick to start
tugging at her own clothing, quickly stripping down to the buff.  Will
followed suit, dropping his overalls with long-practiced ease, and then the
horny couple moved quickly into each other's arms.

   Will wrapped his muscular arms around Carols voluptuous body, pulling
her in tightly so that her huge, full breasts mashed out against his chest,
and his thick cock rubbed up between their squirming bellies.  He opened
his mouth wide and pressed it down hard to her pouting lips, while
tightening his grip to pull her entire body in tighter to his, loving the
feel of her fantastic figure squirming against him, pressing together every
tiny inch of flesh that they could.  Sliding his hands lower down her
sloping back he squeezed and fondled her firm buttocks, pulling her hips up
tight, and grinning into her soft mouth as he felt her spread her legs
wider to fit the fat base of his cock in between the flowering lips of her
juicy blonde snatch.

   Carol's own hands were busy exploring Will's body as well.  She loved
the feel of his powerful muscles rippling just below his skin as he moved
against her, the urgent way he Frenched her, his tongue like a miniature
cock, fucking her wet mouth.

   But the one muscle she most enjoyed handling was the hefty shaft of meat
thrusting up powerfully from his groin.  "Is that a monkey-wrench, or are
you just glad to see me?" she giggled as she slid one hand between them to
again grasp the hot length of his throbbing cock.

   Will almost came then and there as the beautiful woman began to jack him
off, standing in the middle of his cramped office.  He loved to fuck women,
loved to eat pussy, loved to have them blow him, even a female hand wrapped
lovingly around his dick could drive him crazy with lust.  He didn't really
care how this gorgeous woman took care of him, as long as she kept on doing
it again and again!

   He moved back slightly, putting his hands on his hips, thrusting his
groin out at her like a male stripper.  "That's the way, doll, let's play a
little 'Pump the Python'!"

   Carol grinned and wrapped her slender hand tighter around the hot shaft
of his cock, bringing her other hand up to cup his heavily hanging balls
and fondle the fat goose-eggs there.  She stroked in firm, up and down
motions of her wrist, increasing the pressure slightly on each upward pull,
until she was only slightly this side of wringing his prick painfully
tight. She bent over at the waist to stare more closely at her handful of
male meat, fascinated as the heavy crown on top got darker and darker red
in arousal.  She licked her lips lewdly as a small bubble of white jizz
oozed from the slit.

   "To heck with just priming the pump!" she said softly, her eyes never
straying from his jerking cock.  "I want to jerk you off and watch you
shoot!"

   Will groaned and closed his eyes, tilting his head back as he thrust his
hips back and forth into her masturbating fist.  If this hot little lady
wanted to watch him come, he'd damn sure give her the show of her life!  He
knew that with a hot piece of ass like Carol there'd be no problem in
getting it up again-and again, and again!

   A trickle of cunt-juice drooled down the inside of Carol's thighs as the
horny blonde jerked and yanked harder and faster, her pussy heating up
almost as if she was working over her own cunt instead of the mechanics'
prick.

   "AAAHHHHH!!  Oh, Jesus, YESSSSS!!" Will suddenly shouted as he let
himself go, enjoying the soul-shattering pleasure of unloading the boiling
contents of his balls.  Two minutes of Carol's talented hand-job was all it
took to make him explode!

   Carol could feel the tightening of his balls even before she heard his
lustful shout, and with a wicked grin she quickly tightened her fingers
around his cock, just below the flaring mushroom head, cutting off the
exploding load of jizz just short of release.  She felt his balls pump
once, twice, a third time, the cock-crown virtually glowing red from
passion and pent-up pressure-and then she released her grip.  Like a
bursting damn the tiny slot in the head of his cock erupted, rocketing out
fat steamy gobs of white jizz to splatter against Carol's chin.

   "Christ, YEAH!" Will moaned as he kept pumping his hips and Carol now
worked her hands in a feverish milking motion, pumping out every drop of
his spunk he had to offer.  She stuck her pink tongue out to catch the fat
droplets as they flew up, watching in lewd fascination as the hot seed
spurted up again and again in miniature geysers, shivering as she thought
that she had been the cause of this powerful explosion.

   With one final lustful groan Will's balls gave up their final spurt, and
then only a thick trickle of jizz oozed from the cleft of his still-hard
prick.  Will grinned and ran his hand through Carol's blonde hair. 
"Thanks, baby, that was great!"

   "It was my pleasure, too, believe me!" Carol replied, breathing almost
as heavily as he was.  Having used only her hands so far, and gotten a
slight taste of his jizz, her eyes were gleaming as she studied the slimy
length of his prick.  She leaned forward and popped his cock into her
mouth, sucking hard on it as if it was a fat straw and she was intent on
getting every last drop of his jizz-milkshake.

   But instead of wilting away after his powerful orgasm, his cock
responded quickly to her pink lips wrapped around it so lovingly.  She
pumped strength back into it, bringing the horny mechanic up for another
round.

   Will reached down to grasp one of her pendulous breasts as she leaned
over his cock, noisily munching up and down the shaft.  He squeezed the
firm flesh gently in his palm, digging his fingers in around the hard
nipple, loving the feel of so much titty flesh to play with while her
talented lips and tongue played an erotic solo on his meat flute.

   Handling her mountainous tits gave him a new idea.  He grabbed her
shoulders and pulled her up from his cock-a move he didn't like to make for
any longer than he had to!

   "C'mon, Carol ...  stretch out on your back on the couch, I want to try
something a little bit different this time."

   "Anything you want, lover man!" Carol said, sliding across the short
space to the couch and dropping down eagerly, ready for whatever her
heavy-hung stud had in mind to try.  As she lay back on the threadbare
couch she cupped her massive boobs in both hands, offering their succulent
delights to him.  Will grinned because that was exactly the new target he
had for his now fully renewed prick.

   "A little bit lower, honey," he directed, grasping her slim ankles and
pulling the laughing housewife along the couch until he had her knees
hanging over the cushioned arm at one end, her head close to the center
cushion.

   "What in the world are you planning, you dirty-minded old man?" Carol
teased, reaching down to stroke one long finger between the slick lips of
her pussy.  "There's not enough room for you to get between my legs and
fuck me this way!"

   "Depends on which direction I try it from," he laughed in reply,
climbing onto the couch over her lovely face.  Carol looked straight up to
see his massive cock jutting out only inches over her eyes, his low-hanging
balls barely grazing her forehead.  She thought that he wanted to move into
a sixty-nine.  But as she opened her mouth and raised her head in
anticipation of his cock dropping down, he surprised her by moving further
down her torso, so that his long cock now was wobbling about over her
titties.

   "I never have humped these gorgeous boobs of yours," Will said with a
lascivious grin, reaching down to grab a double-handful of her luxurious
tits, rubbing the hard nipples around under his hairy balls.

   Carol sighed in lustful appreciation of the erotic touch, then reached
up to put her own palms over his on her tits.  "Another milkman, eh?" she
laughed.

   "What?" Will said, twisting his head around to look down over his
shoulder at her.

   "Nothing lover, just a private joke!"

   Will shook his head, grinning.  "I don't want to know--besides, I've got
much better things to do right now!"

   And with a loud war-whoop he suddenly sprawled forward, plunging
face-first down into Carol's humid snatch, his mouth wide open and ready.

   "Oh, lover!!  YYESSS!!!  Eat mmmeeeEEEEE!  Carol cried out as she felt
his mouth latching hungrily onto her dripping pussy flesh, his tongue
spearing deeply into the foaming depths.  And even as he began to eat her
out with all the gusto of the confirmed cunt-addict, Will arched his back
slightly to bring his throbbing cock down into the glorious cleavage
between her mountainous tits.

   Carol moaned and sighed, giggled and gasped as the horny man licked at
her pussy and fucked away between her sensitive boobs.  This was a new
twist on the old game she was playing with Chester, and Carol made a mental
note to be sure and tell Chester all about it on his very next visit!

   As for Will, he was in hog heaven, or more precisely, pussy heaven!  His
greasy cock slid easily in the warm crevice of her tits as she obligingly
pushed them in to form a soft, warm cocoon all around his shaft, while her
swollen nipples rubbed up into his stomach as he rocked back and forth,
sending shivers up his spine.  He fucked up and down between her tits with
long strokes, bearing down hard enough to work up a warm friction, but not
enough to hurt her.

   But even as he made his cock-strokes long and languid, his mouth and
tongue at her pussy were working double-time.  He slurped and sucked loud
and strong, prodding at her slot with tongue, teeth, lips-even the tip of
his nose!

   Will loved eating out Carol's hot blonde pussy.  She always had a fresh,
clean smell, the sweet taste of hot woman flesh like that of a young girl.
Not all his older customers were like that, he was more interested in
fucking than eating them.  But Carol seemed to have been put together
purely for sex, there was absolutely nothing about her from stem to stern
that wasn't a total turn-on for men.

   "Yeah baby, that's it-right there!" Carol sighed as Will began working
his tongue around her hard, throbbing clit in tight circles, then pressed
his lips directly to the throbbing nubbin and sucked in, the action finally
pushing the horny housewife over the edge of her climax.

   "Oh, YESSSSS!" Carol cried out, humping her ass up, smearing her pussy
all over his sucking mouth, paying off her hot-blooded climax to Will's
oral talents.  As she twisted and writhed about beneath him, her huge tits
wobbled and wiggled, knocking his cock around between them.

   "Yeah, come for me, baby--come for me!" Will murmured into his mouthful
of spasming pussy, lashing his tongue about to lap up every sweet drop of
woman goo he could get, opening his mouth wide to gather up all the hot
twat flesh he could, then sucking hard, literally feasting on her climax!

   He could feel his own discharge churning up in his balls once more as
his massive cock slipped and pumped between her heavenly boobies, and he
knew it would take only a few more strokes to have him spurting his jizz
across her belly.  But he wasn't in the mood to finish off that way this
time.  Tit-fucking was fun, but after having gotten a taste of her
succulent snatch, he was eager to ram his throbbing dick deep into her slot
and unleash his load there.

   Panting and licking at his gooey lips.  Will rose from between her
thighs and moved around quickly, while Carol, sensing what he wanted,
wiggled back up the couch to rest her head at one end and spread her long
legs open in welcome to his steel-hard cock.  Moving in between her legs,
Will grinned down into her beautiful, flushed face.  Carol reached up to
cup one hand behind his neck and pull his face down to hers, licking her
own sticky juices off his mouth and cheeks, like a mother cat cleaning her
kitten.

   When she'd licked him clean, Will dropped his head down to her heaving
bosom, kissing and nuzzling at the firm flesh, licking both fat nipples
until he had them up into hard, bullet-like arousal.  Grabbing large
handfuls of her velvety smooth jugs he squeezed and pushed them into his
mouth, sucking and slurping as eagerly at her breasts as he had been
nursing at her cunt only moments before.

   Carol sighed in delight, kissing the top of his head.  "That's so nice,
lover ...," she whispered into his ear as his talented tongue worked over
her straining tits.  She reached down between their bodies to close her
hand once more round his prick, stroking and jerking on the shaft again. 
Raising her hips, she fitted the thick, stiff hose in between the juicy
lips of her gash, then slowly rolled her hips up and down to rub her clit
along the fat vein on the bottom of his prod, moaning and sighing as she
masturbated herself on his cock.

   But finally she could stand it no longer.  Carol wanted his impressive
rod buried deep and strong up her itchy pussy.  "Fuck me, baby!" she
groaned, shoving his prick down to fit the swollen crown into the equally
swollen lips of her cunt.  Giving a little animal-like grunt of pleasure as
he shifted his hips forward, she then gasped as he buried the
pussy-spreading girth of his cock knob in her wet slit.

   "Damn, so nice and tight!" Will said as he moved his mouth back up over
her heaving tits, taking little nips at her throat, kissing a wet line
higher until his long tongue was again probing into her sucking mouth,
lashing deep into its juicy warmth just as his steel-hard rammer was
sliding into the hot, liquid glove of her cunt.  He wrapped his muscular
arms around her, pulling her tits up tight to his chest, and Carol too
wrapped her arms around his back.  The two wanton lovers clutched
convulsively at each other as they fucked away, huffing and puffing like
two fish out of water.  The old couch was literally bouncing about on the
scarred tile floor beneath their strenuous screwing.

   "Hold me tight, lover!" Carol screamed as she swung her long legs up
over Will's hips, crossing her ankles over his tightly clenched butt
cheeks. She was almost literally hanging off of him now, slamming her hips
up eagerly to meet every bone-shaking thrust of his hips as he plowed again
and again, a tireless piston of steel-hard meat, deep into her creaming
slot.  Her thick juices squirted from around the sliding shaft, oozing down
into the crack of her ass and staining the cushion beneath her.

   "Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" she whispered, cried and shouted over and
over into his mouth, scratching her fingers up and down her broad back,
humping harder and harder as she felt her climax again rising, the
electrical explosions welling up from deep in her womb.

   "Oh, shit!  I'm gonna come any second!" Will gasped suddenly rearing up
over her, his arms out stiff on either side of her heaving torso so that he
could put all his energy into ramming his hips up and down, jack hammering
his cock in the syrupy depths of her clinging snatch.  "Get ready for it,
baby ..." he said through clenched teeth, sweat dripping off his brow to
splash onto Carol's huge, wobbling tits.

   "Oh, yes, me too!" she screamed.  "Come with me!!  Give me all of your
sweet, sweet jiizzZZZZZ!!!!"

   "Take it!!  AAAHHHHH!!!!" Will yelled as he came, their voices mingled
in a loud single shout of orgasmic eruption.

   They were both jerking about now in almost unbearable pleasure as
Carol's climaxing cunt gripped his spurting, jerking cock in a velvet grip
of lush, her pussy hungrily drinking up every drop of the steamy love
bullets he shot into her.  Will rammed his hips down hard, holding himself
buried completely within her as his balls belched out their renewed load
deep into the gorgeous housewife's body.  And Carol dropped her hands down
to sink her long fingers deep into his buttocks, holding him tight to her
snatch, humping and wailing like cats in heat.

   "Jesus!  That was great!" Will gasped as he collapsed back down onto
her, sliding his hands up to play with her sweat streaked titties as he
gasped for breath.  "I sure wish all of my customers were like you, Carol!"


   Carol stroked his hair, pulling the tangled dark strands up out of his
face, loving the feeling of just lying back quietly with his hard prick
still throbbing deeply in her supersensitive twat.  "I don't know, Will. 
If you had any more like me, I think you might have kicked the bucket from
over-work a long time ago!"

   Will thought about it for a second and then grinned at her, "Yeah, but I
can't think of any better way to go!"

   CHAPTER SEVEN
2:15 p.m. ...
After a second, more conventional sixty-nine session with Will, and a
final pussy-flooding fuck across the top of his old steel desk, the
over-worked mechanic finally had to get back on the job.  He told Carol
he'd have his new assistant drive her home in the garage tow truck since

they would have to keep her car overnight for the tune-up.

   Carol licked her lips as she studied the young man working the gas
pumps, running her experienced eye appreciatively up and down his slender,
wiry young form.  "Do you think you could spare him for a little longer
than the trip to and from my house?"

   Will laughed at the sound of the naked lust dripping off her every word,
and clapped a hand on her thrusting butt.  "Doll, I think the word 'nympho'
was invented just for you!  Sure, let the kid have some fun, he's a good
worker!"

   So, as soon as the young man had climbed into the tow truck on the
driver's side, Carol scooted across the seat and snuggled up next to him.
Slamming the door shut he turned only to have Carol suddenly grab his head
in both hands and pull him completely around to face her, giving him a
long, hot, probing kiss.  After almost a full minute of Frenching she
released her grip and moved her face back slightly, staring into his
confused but definitely glowing eyes with her own brightly flashing green
ones.

   "I ...  I mean, what ...?" the young man started to mumble, obviously
thrilled at the hot contact with this beautiful older woman, but not sure
just what he should do next, taken totally by surprise by the blatant
eroticism of the woman.

   "What's your name, honey?" Carol asked, raising one hand to gently
stroke a fingertip over the lower lip she'd just been sucking on.

   "Page ...  Tony Page," he said, nervously licking his lips and starting
as he felt his tongue lapping over her fingertip.  Carol felt a hot shiver
shoot up her spine at the unintentional erotic move, her pussy creaming.

   It looked like this was going to turn out to be a red-letter day in her
sexual diary.  Or, rather, it would have if the horny housewife wasn't so
busy humping every man she could find to write the steamy encounters down!"


   "Well, Tony-love, I want to thank you for taking me home like this."

   "Uh, no problem.  I'm just doin' my job," he said, turning to start up
the engine.  Carol stayed up tight next to him, her left arm raised to play
with the gently curling hairs at the base of his neck.  Putting the truck
into reverse Tony turned to start to back up, and found himself looking
directly into her burning eyes once again.

   "I ...  look, Mrs.  Bristol--"

   "Carol.  All of my friends, call me Carol," the horny housewife said,
smiling seductively at the young man.

   "Okay, er, Carol.  Look, I'm no dummy, but you've got me kind of
confused.  I saw you go back into old man Alden's office when you got here,
and heard some ...  well, it got kinda loud, ya know?  I figured you two
had something going, and I don't want to get in trouble with my boss if you
and he are, well, you know.  I just got this job last week ..."

   Carol's lilting laughter filled the truck as she dropped her head back
for a moment.  "Oh, Tony, you dear sweet boy!  No, you don't have to worry.
There's nothing at all serious going on between me and your boss.  We just
like to get together for a bit of fun." Dropping her free hand into his
lap, Carol gently squeezed his thigh.  "You like having fun, don't you
Tony?"

   "Damn straight!" the young man grinned, spreading his legs wider to give
the hot housewife easier access to his bulging crotch.  "What kind of fun
did you have in mind?"

   "The best kind, baby," Carol cooed, puckering her lips and giving his
cock a more direct squeeze through the faded crotch of his jeans.

   Tony's eyes widened at the directness of this wanton woman.  He wondered
if she was like this all the time, just jumping from one guy to another. 
But he didn't really give a damn.  He was tired of the teasing teenage
girls he normally tried to put the make on, girls he had to wine and dine
and butter up for hours just to get a quick feel of a tit if he was lucky.
Now here God had dropped a horny housewife literally in his lap--he could
live with it!

   Smiling broadly Tony slung his right arm over Carol's shoulders and slid
his hand down to pinch at the hard, thrusting nipple of her right breast as
it jutted out firm and full against the soft, clingy material of her
blouse. His cock gave a jerk as he felt the full weight of her massive
tit--this was no little teenie-bopper bump of a tit, this was a heavy,
succulent all-woman boob!

   One handed he backed the tow truck out of the garage parking lot and
aimed it down the street, eager to get her to her home and see if there
really was more to come, or if this titty grab would again be all he got.

   But the horny kid didn't have to wait anywhere near that long, as Carol
got down to business the moment they had pulled out of the parking lot. 
"I've got to see just what kind of a gun you're packing down here, babe,"
she breathed huskily.  By the time the truck had gone three blocks Carol
had gotten his belt open and his zipper all the way down.  Reaching inside
she gave a little gasp of appreciation at the feel of the prize she had
found for herself.

   "Oh, honey, this I've got to see!" she cooed.

   Tony pulled up to a red light just as the happy woman dragged his
rapidly expanding prick out into view.  With a quick move Carol dipped her
head down to kiss the tip of the exposed prod, and Tony's body jerked at
the wet, electric touch of her lips to his sensitive cock knob.  The move
made the whole truck jerk forward a foot as he let up slightly on the
brakes, and that drew the attention of a driver in a large moving van in
the lane next to them.  Tony heard the sharp blast of an air horn and
turned to see the driver grinning down at him, his thumb up in the air as
he watched the blonde head moving into the young guy's crotch.

   Tony grinned back and returned the thumbs up sign, then roared off as
the light turned green, gritting his teeth to try to concentrate on the
road as Carol got down to real business in his lap.

   The young mechanic moaned again in renewed pleasure and the truck
swerved slightly on the road as the woman opened her luscious mouth wide
and swallowed four inches of his eight-inch cock with one lusty gulp. 
Carol curled her tongue back in her mouth, keeping it wrapped around the
hot skin of his cock, while using her tightly pressed lips and suctioning
cheeks to keep up the delicious suck-friction.  She bobbed her gorgeous
head up and down a half-dozen times, mouth-fucking his steel-hard cock,
churning up his load of jizz.

   "Oh, shit, yeahhhh!!!!  Tony growled, rolling his hips on the seat and
bouncing them upwards, trying to thrust his rigid dick even further into
the woman's sweetly sucking mouth and slick throat.  Carol felt the truck
swerve yet again as the young man fought to retain control, while still
trying to enjoy her oral talents to the fullest.

   "Take it easy, darling," she whispered after slowly drawing her lips
back up the long, slippery shaft of man-meat.  "You won't get in trouble
with your boss for making it with me, but if you crack up this truck,
you'll really have some explaining to do!"

   Carol started to sit up again, planning only on playing with his cock in
her hand until they reached her house.  But Tony had different ideas.  Now
that he knew what the score was, and what a hot number this beautiful woman
had turned out to be, he couldn't see wasting any time at all!  He removed
his right hand from the wheel and placed it on the back of her head as she
started to rise, holding her down.  "Oh, wow, please don't stop!" he
begged, taking a corner with only one hand twirling the steering wheel. 
"I've never felt anything like your mouth on my cock, please keep sucking!"


   Carol started to push back against his hand, then figured what the hell,
it was what she wanted to do too.  And she could just imagine the surprised
look on anyone's face if they did crack up and were discovered with her
head in his lap, cock deep in her throat!

   She grinned and glanced up at Tony from behind the wheel as she let her
head drop so quickly that she moved away from his pressing palm.  "Okay,
baby, let's see if you can run an obstacle course while you're getting your
ashes hauled!"

   Carol began a tantalizing motion around his pulsating prick with lashing
swipes of her tongue.  Moving her head up to the wobbling knob at the top
of the long shaft, she slowly pushed the pink tip of her tongue into the
flaired hole in the head, and was rewarded with a new groan of lust from
Tony-and a sharp squealing of the tires as he swerved again!  She lashed
her wet tongue all over the deep red flushed crown, lavishing her
attentions on the slick, super-tight skin, and concentrating on the little
bundle of nerves just at the base of the flairing head.

   Then moving her head sideways she opened her wet mouth wide and latched
hungrily onto the shaft, sliding her lips up and down while pressing
tightly, almost as if she was trying to jerk him off with her mouth!

   Although the shifting, humping movements of his hips showed Carol that
he was eager to get his rocks off as quickly as he could, she was
determined to play with her mouthful of juicy man-meat a bit longer.  She
kept changing the rate and tempo of her moves, keeping him from working
into any kind of steady fucking motion that would serve to trigger his
final explosive response.  The lewd woman had years of carnal experience to
draw on, and knew how to steer a horny man in any direction she wanted
while cock-sucking.

   Digging one hand further down into his pants, she slid it behind the
scraping base of his open zipper, cupping his heavy balls as she continued
her wet mouth fucking.  Tony groaned again at the dual assault of mouth and
fingers.  This was turning out to be one hell of a trip for the hot young
stud, and he couldn't wait until he got to the woman's house.  If she was
this seductive in the truck, she must be a tigress in bed!

   Carol heard the sound of heavier traffic outside the tow truck, and felt
the pick up of speed that meant he was pulling onto the highway.  That
meant that they were only three or four minutes away from their
destination. She shifted slightly on the cushioned seat, pulling her legs
up under her as she leaned further into his lap.  Opening her mouth as wide
as she could, she again slid down his pulsing prick, leashing her wet
tongue all over the fat cock as she pumped her head up and down like an oil
well drill gone berserk--an oil well drilling for fluids much more tasty
than oil!

   Then the tow truck came to a jerking halt, and when he turned off the
engine, the only sounds in the horny housewife's ears were the heavy
gasping breathing of the young mechanic, and the wet, sloppy sounds of her
own eager sucking on her meat popsicle.  Her saliva-filled mouth slobbered
all over the shaft, coating it so that her lips rode up and down even more
rapidly in excruciatingly wonderful fuck motion.

   Carol suddenly pulled back from his cock and sat up, letting the wet
cock slip from between her lips.  Tony's prick stood out strong and erect,
jutting out like a third stocky leg from between his thighs.

   "Hey, you're not going to leave me hanging like this, are you?" Tony
said angrily, wondering if she was just playing some kind of bizarre
teasing game with him, taking him up to the brink of a climax and then
stopping.

   "No way, baby!" Carol cooed, patting his cheek before sliding back over
to the passenger door.  "But I want to be comfortable when we really get it
on, especially after having been in Will's office for so long.  This greasy
old truck is hardly an improvement over that, especially when we've got a
whole house waiting for us."

   Tony grinned widely--this was what he wanted to hear!  Struggling for a
moment trying to bend and shove his throbbing erection back into his jeans,
he finally gave up the effort.  There was just no way to fit that rock-hard
shaft back in confinement.  Tugging on his shirt he pulled it out of his
pants and let it drape over his crotch, hoping that that would be good
enough to get him from the truck into her house.

   Fortunately he had pulled up into the driveway, rather than parking in
the street before the house.  There were only something like a half dozen
steps from the truck to the kitchen door, where Carol already now stood
waiting, having unlocked the door while he was busy adjusting his clothing.


   Swinging his legs out of the truck, Tony hopped to the pavement, to be
greeted by a burst of giggling laughter from Carol.  Looking down he saw
why.  His shirt stuck out like a tent over his belt, poked up over his
rigid hard on.  Grinning sheepishly he double-timed it to the door, the
quick steps causing his cock to bounce violently, so that by the time he
had reached the house his youthful prick had jerked free and stood out
proud and pulsing from his fly.

   As he got to the back steps Carol suddenly grabbed him in a tight
embrace and kissed him hungrily, her mouth open wide.  Tony had never met a
woman so sexually forward in his life.  She was so boiling hot for physical
contact that it took him a second to react to her advances.  But only a
second.  He was quickly, eagerly, returning her oral caress, his thick
tongue worming into her wet mouth, his hands sinking into the soft waves of
her golden hair.

   With a loud wet smack they broke apart and hurried on into the house,
the screen door slamming shut behind them, cutting them off from the
outside world, and into the sensual privacy of Carol's home.

   The minute they were inside, Tony was tearing off his own clothing as he
followed Carol's wiggling butt like a hungry dog after a bone.  The hot
housewife was also pulling her own clothing off, and they left a trail of
clothes from kitchen to bedroom as they hurried along.

   Reaching the bedroom, Carol turned at the bed and smiled.  "Relax, baby.
We're all alone now and no more waiting!" She had dropped her blouse just
outside the bedroom, and had turned to face the horny young mechanic with
her hands over her breasts.  Now she slowly slid them off and watched his
eyes widen as she revealed her fabulous breasts.  The two huge, firm mounds
of tit flesh were even larger than he had imagined, the bright pink nipples
jutting out hard and highly aroused.  Tony had always considered himself to
be a leg man first, but faced with such an incredible bounty of boobs as
this wild woman was shaking at him, he was more than ready to convert to
the cause!

   All she had left was a pair of tiny silk panties, and she kept her eyes
on Tony's face as she bent over to pull away this final bit of filmy
fabric. Her luscious tits dangled over as she bent to hook her fingers into
the waistband, rolling the tiny panties down over the smooth curves of her
thighs and letting them fall about her slim ankles.  She took two short
quick steps out of them and then stood stark naked before the young man. 
Putting one hand on her hip she thrust her groin forward seductively, lips
pursed up in a sensual pout, heavy breasts heaving gently as her breathing
got more rapid with her arousal.  Those were all the outward signs of lust
Tony could see.  What he couldn't see was the boiling hot excitement inside
her, sending shivers up and down her spine and making her pussy cream in
anticipation.

   Even as Tony was running his eyes over her lush curves, Carol was
getting her own first good look at his body as he stepped toward her.  He
was tall and slender, the muscles of his body lightly defined from the
daily physical labor of his job.  His groin was a white stripe across the
middle of his body, marking the outlines of the tiny swim briefs he wore
while in the sun, the white skin a bright contrast to the deep tan of the
rest of his skin.  And serving as well to draw her attention more
forcefully to the long battering ram of male meat that jutted out from the
middle of it.

   They moved into each other's arms and again began to kiss hungrily,
Carol spreading her legs slightly and grinding the moist hairs of her muff
into the base of his raging cock, massaging the balls with her furry muff.

   "God, you are one hot bitch, lady," Tony grunted into her sucking mouth,
his hands stroking her back and thrusting buttocks, pulling her in tighter
to his groin, humping his own ass forward to trap his pulsing cock between
their bellies.

   Carol began to move, turning so that her young lover was now standing
with his back to the king size bed, and then with a gentle push she plopped
him down onto the mattress.  She bent down in front of him and reached out
to run both her soft hands along the sides of his torso and down to his
hips.

   Stroking gently, exploring carefully the ridges and curves of his torso,
Carol ran her hand from his neck down to the flat plane of his belly.

   "You have a wonderful body, Tony," she murmured approvingly.  "I bet the
girls just love to touch it like this ..."

   Tony smiled at her compliment, but said nothing, waiting for her to get
to the ultimate goal of her stroking touches.

   Carol moved her hands down to the insides of his muscular thighs,
running them from knees to crotch without actually coming into contact with
the bobbing length of cock she had so recently been sucking on.

   The naughty housewife's eyes were locked on his great length of man
meat, throbbing stiff as a telephone pole, and pointing straight up over
his belly, the fat crown bumping into it with each pulse.  The knob was
flushed a deep red of arousal, pulsing furiously with the inner flame of
his needs.

   "Touch it, baby-play with my cock again!" Tony finally said, breaking
his silence.  He was too hot for a lot of slow foreplay.  He reached down
and grasped one of her wrists, guiding her hand up to his tremendous prick.


   Carol touched his cock and slid one slender finger up along the
throbbing doral vein from root to crown, rubbing along that rim.  Tony
smiled widely and groaned in joy as she finally clutched his shaft in her
warm hand.  Carol squeezed the fat staff tightly, stroking her fist up and
down as he squirmed in erotic pleasure on the bed.  With her other hand she
reached down to again fondle the taut sac of his balls, squeezing them in a
gentler counterpoint to the firmer grip she was keeping around the shaft of
his dick.

   Tony's breath seemed to catch in his chest, his excitement seeming to
interfere with his lungs as his entire being concentrated on this beautiful
woman stroking his balls and pulsing shaft.  Carol's moves were slow and
methodical, pulling the tightly-stretched skin of his cock back and forth,
her hand sliding completely up and down from hairy root to flailing crown.

   Carol loved the feel of the pulsing cock in her hand, of controlling the
powerful tool, priming it for her pleasure as well as his.  She looked up
at Tony from under her dark lashes, and saw he had his head back, eyes shut
and lips parted slightly as he happily gasped for air, rolling his hips
about as she continued to jerk him off.

   Keeping up the pumping motion on his shaft, Carol put the tip of the
index finger of her other hand at the base of his balls where they joined
the sensitive stretch of skin between his legs.  Sliding her finger even
lower she began to worm it in between the cheeks of his ass.  Tony wiggled
about on the bed, spreading his legs further apart to give her easier
access, while Carol kept delving downward, running her finger now around
his asshole.

   She leaned forward between his spread thighs and began to kiss the
tender flesh of the inside of one thigh, feeling the muscle tremble in
excitement under her lips.  Working upward with little biting kisses, she
moved into the steamy heat of his crotch, and Tony trembled again, the
feeling of her warm, humid breath wafting over his balls.

   Carol released her grip on his cock, while keeping her other finger
still massaging and stroking his puckered butt hole.  His erection was so
strong now his cock was jutting out hard and stiff like a flag pole,
bobbing gently only inches before her lustful eyes, drawing her closer.

   "You've got such a gigantic, juicy cock, Tony," she sighed, turning her
head slightly and opening her mouth to lock her lips around the base of his
shaft.  She kissed and licked at the hot meat, then, taking little sucking
bites, she moved up the length of the rod, lashing her tongue over the
throbbing vein, gradually working right up to the bloated crown.  Coming to
the tip she moved her head back upright and slid her moist lips around the
fat knob, again hearing new moans of pleasure from her virile young lover.

   Locking her mouth tightly around the fat knob Carol sucked hard, as if
trying to draw up his climax through the tube of his cock with the force of
her lungs alone.  Her tongue pressed hard to the tip, then slipped into the
slit, getting a grunt from Tony.

   "UH!  Oh, shit!  Yeah, that feels really wild!!" he muttered, dropping
one hand into her thick mane of hair.  Not to force her on, he knew there
was no need at all to encourage the horny older woman, but just to stroke
her head as the gorgeously depraved housewife feasted hungrily on his young
prick.  Keeping her lips tight around the base of his cock crown, Carol
lashed her tongue completely around the rim, making him squirm in delight.

   Taking a deep breath, Carol began to move her mouth down the thick
shaft, eating his cock, taking inch after inch in slowly, but without a
pause, covering his pulsing staff with her warm, wet drool.  Tony felt her
tongue continue its nonstop licking around the shaft as she descended, as
well as keeping up the gentle frigging motion of her fingertip at his
asshole.

   She kept moving down until her pouting, widespread lips were pressed
into the hairy base of his cock, the soft pubic hairs tickling her lips and
nose.  His cock crown was half-way down her educated throat, and she worked
the muscles in swallowing motions, the rippling ridges running over the
super-sensitive cock in a bizarre oral massage.

   "Damn!!  Oh, baby, you are one hell of a fantastic cock-sucker!" Tony
said as he enjoyed the incredible feelings of her wanton blow job.  This
was one woman who really knew what to do to please a man.  Tony wished he
could bring his giggly teenage girlfriends to her for lessons in
lovemaking! "Suck it!  Yeah, suck, suck, SUCK!" he shouted happily.

   Carol grinned around her mouthful of prick, getting as much pleasure
from her new lover's reactions as from the tangy taste and feel of his
heavy cock in her mouth.  She started to move back up his twitching rammer,
sliding over the slickened meat until she had again held only the flaired
head in her mouth.  Sucking hard on the crown, she brought her free hand
back up to jerk the now dripping-wet shaft with several long strokes.  The
talented lover was now working away at his crotch with lips, tongue, teeth
and both hands!

   After a few more jerking strokes she removed her hand from his cock and
again plunged back down to the root, moving faster now as her lips slid
over his slick cock meat.  She rose and fell on his thrusting prod,
forcefully fucking her own face up and down, spittle flying with the
violence of her sucking.

   Tony groaned and grunted with each new move she made, amazed how she
seemed to find a new way to wring the most intense pleasure from every
tingling inch of cock flesh.  He could feel his entire body trembling with
lust, his skin crawling in aroused gooseflesh.  He could swear that he
could literally feel the boiling jizz in his balls beginning to gather for
the final explosion, the climax he had been building to ever since he first
entered the truck with this incredible stunning woman.

   Carol moved her whole body tighter into his groin, her heavy tits mashed
up between his thighs as she bent her neck down, sliding up and down like a
piston gone crazy over his prick.  She was now shoving half her index
finger in and out of his butt in time with her sucking strokes, working
over his prostate, striving to give him every erotic sensation she could.
Her other hand gathered both churning balls up together in her sweaty palm,
squeezing and kneading the hot load he carried there.

   The grunting, gasping mechanic spread his legs farther apart, bouncing
his butt about on the springy bed, pushing his hips up toward her face as
she devoured his cock.  Suddenly he had a new idea.  Lifting his legs he
slung them up over her smooth shoulders, raising himself up so that his
entire crotch was open to the loving ministrations of this hot seductress.

   Carol could feel his balls suddenly jerking about in her hand, drawing
up tightly to the base of his hard pulsing cock, while the entire long
shaft began a convulsion that heralded his coming climax.

   But just as he seemed to be on the very edge of exploding, Carol ripped
her mouth off of his cock and pulled her hand up from his balls to grasp
his prick hard, just below the flairing crown.  She looked up at his
flushed face, his mouth open wide, his whole body visibly shaking as his
balls fought to unload their creamy discharge, but she was skillfully
holding it back.

   "Not yet, baby, not yet," she whispered huskily.  "Hold it back.  We've
got a lot more to do!" She looked back down at his cock, the entire shaft
now a bright red of arousal to match that of the crown, pulsing with the
sexual energy trapped there.  A single pearly drop of his jizz burbled up
out of the split in the crown, and with a lewd sigh Carol dropped her head
back down to lap it up, savoring the tangy little morsel on her tongue
before swallowing.

   She had halted her frigging action up his ass when she had stopped
sucking, taking all sensations back down to a minimum again to try and calm
his orgasm.  Now she decided on a new goal for her hungry mouth.

   Still keeping a tight, flood-stemming grasp on his cock, the depraved
housewife moved her mouth down and began licking along the tightly
stretched skin from balls to ass, slowly moving closer and closer to his
puckered hole.

   Tony had started to try and pull her hand away from his cock, wanting
nothing more than to shove his cock back down her sweet throat and unload
his boiling spunk deep into her belly.  But now he realized what she was
doing, and he worked hard to still the rapid beating of his heart, to
mentally dampen down the explosions in his balls and hold back his climax.
This woman was no fumbling little piece of teenage ass, she was an
experienced lover, willing to give him much more than just a quick
wham-bang fuck.  Tony was determined to match her move for move as long as
he could.

   Feeling the tension beginning to ebb from his cock, Carol grinned up at
him and released the shaft.  A thin dribble of juice popped from the crown,
but that was all.  "That's it baby," she said, sliding the gooey stream
around his cock with a fingertip.  "We've got all the time in the world,
and you won't believe how great it feels when you do come!" Moving her
hands down along his thighs she grabbed a muscular ass cheek in each hand
and spread them further apart.  "But right now, I've got a little bit of
rimming to do!"

   Tony gasped as he felt her hot breath now zeroing in on his butt, and
then shouted in surprised pleasure as he felt her warm, wet tongue lick
along his moist crack.  "Damn!  I thought women like you only existed in
dirty books!  Oh, shit, this is wild!"

   Carol made a few more lashing strokes along the sensitive nether flesh
with her pebbly tongue before cooing up at him, "Honey, you've never met a
woman, just girls.  I know enough tricks to keep you hot for days!"

   Putting her face back down into the spread cheeks of his ass, Carol
lashed her tongue over the puckered rim of his butthole.  Tony grunted in
lascivious delight at this bizarre new sensation, and then groaned even
louder as the lewd woman pressed her slightly open lips tight to the hole,
sucking wetly.

   "UH!  Oh, suck it baby-suck my ass!"

   Carol wormed her pink tongue into his hole, twirling it around the lips,
licking deep into his hairy butt.  Releasing her grip on his butt she let
the muscular cheeks move back together, pressing into the sides of her
face. She giggled slightly as she realized that they were now locked in a
wildly perverted version of "dancing cheek to cheek!" Using just the tips
of her fingers, she stroked and tickled his dangling balls over her head.

   Tony's cock pulsed madly, even with no direct stimulation to it now.  It
felt as if every deep-delving lash of Carol's tongue up her ass kept on
going, shooting right up into the shaft of his cock, getting him boiling
all over again.  He had been brought close to a blistering climax twice
now, only to have dropped back without coming.  Every touch of her lips,
tongue or fingers on his body was now enough to turn him on and on!

   His cock was pulsing madly, wobbling in the air over her head as the
sultry housewife feasted on his butt hole.  Slipping her hands up from the
dangling balls she grabbed the fat shaft and began to jerk it again,
sliding up and down the slick length, milking his cock as she sucked on his
ass, building his lust higher and higher as she satisfied her own debauched
sexual tastes.

   But after several more moments of sucking on his pore, Carol realized
she had a hunger for more hot male meat.  Sliding back out from between his
ass cheeks, she licked her tongue up over his balls, up the throbbing vein
of his cock, and then dove down over the top to shove the entire shaft back
into her hotly sucking mouth.

   "Oh, baby, suck it!!  Suck it Hard!!" Tony moaned happily as the
beautiful woman returned to eating his prick.  He gasped for breath when he
felt his throbbing cock surrounded once more by the wet warmth of her mouth
and throat.  Diving quickly down to the very root, Carol buried the entire
thick length of his pulsing dick in her drooling mouth, her tongue never
tiring in its lashing motions, her cheeks hollowing and puffing out as she
noisily ate cock.

   "Mmmmmm!  UUmmmmmpphhh!" Carol moaned and snorted around her tasty
mouthful, caught up in her own lustful appetites, sucking harder and harder
on his hot cock.  Tony pumped his cock in and out of her tight clasping
lips and bounced up and down on the bed.  His balls were gathered up in
both Carol's hands, squeezing them softly as her sweet mouth worked
furiously over his beefy pole.

   For a third time he felt the jizz starting to rise to a blistering boil
in his balls, and gritting his teeth he got ready to finally unload in
Carol's sucking mouth, only to feel the older woman pull her head away and
again put a climax-dampening grip on his shaft.

   "Oh, come on!!" he moaned in desperation.  "For crying out loud, how
much longer do you think I'm gonna be able to hold back?"

   Staring up at her hot young stud over the throbbing shaft of his cock,
the wanton housewife just grinned seductively, her full lips wet with the
mixture of her drool and the first gooey offerings of his cock.

   "I know you can hold out long enough, lover!" she smiled, then leaned
forward to lap slowly up his cock shaft with her wet tongue, sending
shivers straight up his spine.

   Rising to her knees, Carol stretched her arms up over her head, pulling
her whole torso up taut, stretching out the muscles that had begun to tense
up as she had crouched between Tony's legs.

   The young mechanic's eyes opened wide at the sight of the incredibly
voluptuous woman displayed before him.  As Carol stretched her arms up over
her head, the movement pulled her huge tits up even higher on her chest,
making them thrust out like two cantilevered shelf's of mouth-watering
woman flesh.  He couldn't believe his luck in getting hold of a hot
housewife like this!

   Carol climbed onto the bed beside him, lowering herself onto her
stomach, her head on her crossed arms.  Turning to look at Tony, she
wiggled her ass upward slightly, while parting her long, limber legs.

   "You ever try it using the back door, lover?" she grinned.

   Tony's eyes widened, and he reached out to cup one of her firm, rounded
butt cheeks, his fingers squeezing the rolling ass flesh.  He'd never gone
the dirt road before, but with this sizzling sex bomb offering herself, he
was ready and willing to try just about anything.  Especially after having
had the burning need of his balls choked off three times!

   Quickly scrambling around on the bed, Tony swung his legs over her back
and then settled down on top of her, nestling the dripping length of his
fat prick into the tight crack of her buns.  Carol twisted her head back
over her shoulder and offered her lips to his.  The wicked wife and horny
young mechanic slurped and sucked at each other's mouths, tongues wrapping
together and saliva flowed freely.  Tony grunted and sighed into her wet
mouth as he also ground his hips around in tight circles, sliding his
super-charged cock back and forth in the tight furrow of her ass crack,
aided by Carol clenching and relaxing her buttocks in quick succession. 
Her hands, her feet, her breasts, her mouth, her pussy, her buttocks, her
asshole--anywhere that Carol could take a man's cock between two bits of
flesh, she could get him off!

   The wanton woman moaned and sighed back into her young lover's mouth as
she felt the heavy weight of his impressive cock grazing again and again
over the pink puckered rim of her ass hole.  She spread her legs still
wider, opening up her crack so that he could put still more pressure on her
itching plug, as he virtually masturbated against her silken butt crease.

   "Fuck me, baby," she gasped.  "Give it to me hard and heavy!"

   Tony snaked one hand down between their sweaty bodies and wrapped it
around the steel-hard shaft of his cock.  Raising his hips slightly, he
pulled back until he could place the bloated crown directly into the
budding pore of her ass.  Easing forward slowly with his hips he pressed
the fat head home, and for a few seconds didn't think he would be able to
get the huge prod into her tiny butthole.  But with a frenzied backward
lunge Carol reared upwards and pushed hard, and his cock-head popped past
the tight outer ring of anal muscle and into the incredibly tight moistness
of her rectum.

   "Oh, man!" was all the turned-on young mechanic could mutter as he kept
up the pressure, sliding inch after inch of his cock up the wiggling
woman's butt channel.

   "Come on, baby," Carol moaned in depraved ecstasy as she got off on the
feeling of her ass full of cock.  "Don't just put it in there-fuck me!"

   Tony gritted his teeth and shifted his hips slightly to get more
comfortable over the hot beauty's butt, then began slamming his cock
between her ass cheeks with more force, ramming back and forth, fucking her
tight nether hole and getting off to the incredible feeling of this bizarre
and depraved new form of fucking.

   "Fuck me, fuck me!" Carol panted and groaned over and over, getting
every nerve in her body on fire with her hot young stud reaming out her
dirt road, his eager hands sliding all over her sweat-slickened body as he
screwed merrily away.  She felt him trying to slide his hands under her
torso, and lifting her head she raised her chest slightly so that he could
get a good grip on her two hefty tit globes.

   Tony sank his fingers deep into her fleshy mounds and, with a secure
grip, began to redouble his efforts, cramming his throbbing prick far up
her butt.  He'd always wondered what it would be like to ass-fuck, but the
one time he had tried it with an old girlfriend, she had started to scream
bloody murder the instant he had nudged at her little pink pore with his
monster cock.  He had had to eat her pussy for the next hour to keep her
from walking out on him forever!

   But this woman, this one was so hot for sodomy that she was actively
lifting her slender hips from the bed, pressing her butt up to meet his
every rectum-reaming thrust.

   "Yeah, fuck me back, doll!" he mumbled between teeth clenched as he
fought to hold back his welling climax.  He had wanted to get his rocks off
so urgently before that he almost had to laugh now at himself for trying to
hold it back.  But the incredible feeling of his jerking cock sliding and
drilling into the butter-smooth and glove-tight moistness of her butt was
too good to lose after only a few strokes.  "Wiggle your ass for me--that's
it!"

   With deeply driving strokes he kept jabbing his cock into her asshole,
while kneading and working the pliant mounds of tit flesh in his hands. 
"Oh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it ...," Tony moaned over and over.

   "Damn, that feels sooooo good!" Carol sighed as she felt the tingling
warmth spread from her well-fucked rectum and start an answering tingle
deep in the core of her erect clit.  She eased one hand down her body and
began to finger-fuck her dripping pussy in time with the thick prick
ramming up her ass.  Each deep-driving thrust of his massive cock was
answered by a deep three-finger thrust up her hot cunt, and on each
outstroke of his prick she pulled and stroked her electrified clitty.

   The room was filled with the mixed sounds of Tony's deep-throated grunts
and bellows as he flailed away at her succulent ass, driving himself faster
and faster to his explosive release, and also with the sounds of Carol's
high pitched whines and sobbing cries of pleasure as her butt and pussy
were thrilled beyond her limits to withstand.

   "Oh, shit!  I'm gonna COME!!  Tony suddenly yelled, cramming his cock
down hard, mashing the wanton, wriggling woman flat to the rumpled bed
sheets, pinning her down with a throbbing ass full of cock.  His balls
nested into the pouting lips of her pussy as he kept up the steady grinding
pressure, no longer stroking in and out but just pressing, pressing,
letting the incredible tightness of her close-clasping ass walls work to
get him off.

   "Yes, oh yes, baby!" Come up my ass!  Carol screamed, pulling her hand
from her own now spasming pussy, and with both hands behind her, grabbing
her lusty young lover's ass cheeks, pressing him in all the tighter to her
butt.  "Let me feel your hot jizz up my ass--I'm coming too, lover, come
with meeEEEEE!!!!"

   Their mingled grunts and cries now rose to a crescendo of sexual bliss
as, virtually simultaneously, Carol's whole lush body exploded with
orgasmic pleasure, while Tony's cock began to finally unload its thick,
gooey cargo of steaming male jizz.

   Grunting and snarling, Tony dropped his head onto the shivering woman's
shoulder, biting into the soft flesh like a wild rutting lion as he gave
himself over to the ultimate experience.  Gob after thick, juicy gob of his
cum squirted from his throbbing prick to rocket up the housewife's rectum,
and each burning jizz bullet just thrilled the wanton woman more and more.

   Tony pinched at her fat nipples and then pulled up with his hands,
bowing the voluptuous woman's body as he still pressed tight to her soft
ass cheeks, pumping out the last dregs of his hot load.  When the final bit
of greasy cock-cream had oozed from his prick, he began to resume his
fucking motions.  His thick cock slid easily back and forth in her nether
channel now, running on the oily lubrication of his own jizz.

   "Oh, man, I can't believe this is happening to me!" he panted happily as
he kept thrusting and fucking away.  "Baby, you're fantastic!  Forget
teenagers, I'm not gonna make it with any woman under thirty from now on!"

   Carol laughed as she lay limply in his hands, letting him fuck away at
her throbbing butt, enjoying the mingled afterglow of her shattering climax
and the softer, more soothing motions his cock now made in her well-lubed
butt.

   But, finally, the young mechanic man began to fade, wilting down after
his incredible gut-filling climax.  Slowly lowering her back to the bed,
Tony eased his prick out of her well-worn rectum.  Strands of sticky cum
juice followed it, and a small trickle of the gooey creams dribbled down
the already sweat-slickened channel between her well-satisfied ass and
pussy.

   "Ummm, that was really wonderful, darling," Carol mumbled happily as she
rolled onto her side and gathered her new young lover into her arms. 
Tony's own strong arms wrapped around her and they lazily kissed, both
still breathing hard, feeling the heat radiating from both their bodies as
they snuggled up together tightly.

   Tony glanced idly around the room, not really concentrating, but just
waiting for his heart to stop pounding in his ears, and enjoying the
feeling of Carol's massive tits pressed up into his chest.  But then his
eyes suddenly widened as he focused on the glowing figures on the digital
clock beside the bed.

   "Holy shit!  We've been going at it for a whole hour!  I've gotta get
back to work or it'll be my ass!"

   Carol began to giggle uncontrollably as her lover slipped out of her
arms and began to hurriedly gather up his clothes.

   "What's so funny?" Tony asked as he hopped about on one foot, trying to
pull on his tight, faded work jeans.

   Carol rolled over onto her stomach again to watch him dress.  "Well,
after what we've just done, 'it'll be my ass' just sounded kind of funny!"

   Tony grinned as he realized what he had said.  Finally getting his pants
up, he flopped into a chair and began to pull on his shoes.  "I tell you,"
he said, working at the laces, "for a piece of ass like yours, it would
almost be worth it to lose a job!"

   "Why, Tony!" Carol smiled gayly and climbed off the bed, "You do say the
sweetest things!" She crossed to her lover and helped him to button up his
shirt, then moved her hand higher to cup his chin and tilt his face to
hers. Moving her luscious pink lips in close she whispered huskily, "And
for such a nice compliment, I'll make sure that you're the one your boss
sends back tomorrow to pick me up when my car is ready!"

   Tony felt a shiver of lustful anticipation shoot through him at the lewd
promise of still more hot carnal pleasures that shown from the gorgeous
woman's green eyes.

   "After all," she went on in the same sexy whisper, "We still have a few
other things to explore!" And as she mashed her hungry lips to his, she
grasped one of his hands and guided it down to the dripping moisture of her
hot pussy.

   Tony's head was spinning so much that he could hardly remember the route
back to the station!

   CHAPTER EIGHT
3:30 p.m. ...
Jerry could hardly believe this was actually happening to him!  The
beautiful woman pushed him back onto the couch so that he was lying down,

his legs dangling over the edge.

   "Now you just lie back and relax, baby doll," Carol cooed as she sat
down beside the young newspaper boy, pressing one hand gently to his chest
and pushing him down onto his back.  "I'm going to take real good care of
you!"

   It had taken only five minutes from the time that Jerry Smith had
arrived at her front door to try and sell her a newspaper subscription for
Carol to have the eighteen-year-old boy sprawled out on her couch, about to
become another in a long line of her happy lovers.  With an eye of the
experienced nymphomaniac, Carol had sized up the young man as a virgin,
ripe for the plucking.

   It wasn't just the way his eyes had bugged out at the sight of her
fabulous body, or the sudden tenting at the crotch of his jeans--those were
reactions the voluptuous woman could get from a corpse!  Just an
undefinable air about him, a tingling feel of "freshness" that she felt
more than saw.  And for the hot housewife, it meant a special treat-pure
cherry boy-juice!

   Carol had developed a special taste in recent years for sucking off
young men, the younger the better.  To her educated palate their jizz was
like ambrosia.  And to be the first to siphon up that life giving fluid
just made it all more erotic and exciting.

   She had barely listened as he stumbled over the memorized words of his
sales pitch.  She was turned into the strong waves of sexual want that blew
off him, and knew she'd have little trouble in getting him to let her do
whatever she wanted!  So it was only a matter of a few moments to have him
sprawled out before her.

   The young boy trembled slightly as he lay back and felt the soft hands
of this beautiful seductress running along his thighs, moving back and
forth from knee to crotch, but never quite making contact with the painful
bulge of his throbbing cock.  The virginal boy felt himself breaking out in
a cold sweat of excitement--so close, she was so close!  He could hardly
believe this was really happening to him, it was like every wet dream he'd
ever had rolled into one.

   Carol grinned to herself as she watched with an experienced eye all of
his reactions to even her lightest touches--this boy was hot for sex, and
she was just the woman to show him how great it could be.  With his light
blond hair and piercing blue eyes, she knew he'd be a real heart breaker
with the girls once he opened up, and she thought it her duty to be the one
to get him started on his way.

   She slid her hands up further over his torso, stroking his flat belly
through his shirt, higher to his chest, and then slid both her hands under
his collar, massaging his neck, leaning in closer and closer.

   Jerry's eyes widened as Carol leaned toward him, licking his lips
nervously-she wanted to kiss him!  He'd never kissed a girl before, and
this gorgeous woman was halfway into his lap!  When Carol pressed her soft
lips hungrily to his mouth, then forced her sweet tongue between his lips,
he thought his heart would beat right out of his chest.

   Carol kissed him for only a few seconds, then broke the kiss with a wet
smack and pulled her head back only an inch, staring into his eyes.  "Do
you like that, baby?" she cooed quietly, smiling.

   "Oh, wow ...  yeah!" Jerry managed to squeak out happily.

   "It's only the beginning ...," she promised.  With one hand inside of
his shirt and one outside, Carol slowly undid the line of buttons,
spreading apart the folds of cloth and leaning down to plant a wet kiss on
his chest as each button was opened.  Pulling the shirt up out of his pants
she slid it off his arms, leaving him bare chested before her, his skin
smooth and lightly tanned.

   As she pulled his shirt up, Carol had risen slightly over his head, and
Jerry's blue eyes grew wider at the sight of her fabulous tits so close to
his face, straining against the fabric of her blouse.  He could see the
dark, heavy nipples clearly outlined in the fabric, the cloth stretched
tight as a second skin around her heavy, hanging boobie fruit.

   Carol bent back down to plant a sucking kiss on the boy's nipples, her
hands never ceasing to stroke and massage his youthful, hairless chest. 
Moving lower she licked along the slight ridges of his belly, then lower
still to dig the tip of her pink tongue into his naval.  She was rewarded
with a sharp gasp of breath from the youth.  Looking up from under her dark
lashes she saw him staring down at her eyes, eyes bright, his mouth open
slightly as he panted in passion.

   "I ...  I can't believe this is really happening ...," he finally
managed to stutter out, embarrassed at the same time hearing the wavering
in his voice.

   "But it is, baby doll, it is!" Carol cooed back.  "And it's going to
keep getting better and better."

   While she was talking, the hot housewife had moved her hand back to his
thigh, stroking back and forth, teasing him a bit more.  But each stroke
brought her questing fingertips closer and closer to their ultimate goal at
his crotch.

   Jerry's hips twisted and bounced beneath her as he unconsciously tried
to get her hand closer to his cock.  He could feel his virgin prick
swelling up rapidly, painfully pinned within his jeans.  He thought if it
got any harder it would rip the fabric in half--which would have been fine
with him, so eager was he to get his cock free.

   Finally Carol brought her hand full against the tight bulge, and grinned
up into the boys face as she curled her fingers around the hefty mound. 
"Oooooh, it feels so nice and big!" she sighed, licking her lips-both to
play the part of the seductress to the hilt for the virgin boy, and also
because she really was almost drooling in anticipation of the succulent
meal to come.  His hard and swollen cock did indeed feel massive, and her
pussy started creaming as well.  Carol thought she might have lucked into
something extra special with young Jerry.

   Hurriedly fumbling open the snap of his jeans, Carol pulled the zipper
down with a loud rasp, having to tug at it to get it over the bulge of his
cock, then pulling the sides apart for freer access to his crotch. 
Slipping her hand down she pressed it to his briefs, squeezing his cock
through the thin fabric.

   The newsboy gasped at her direct touch, now only separated by a thin
layer of cotton from being skin to skin, from having his naked cock finally
touched by a real woman!  He lifted his ass slightly to allow her room to
slip his jeans down over his thighs, and kicking his legs back and forth
rapidly he wiggled completely out of them.  He held his breath in
anticipation of the wanton housewife finally pulling away his briefs, but
then frowned, as, instead of doing so, she rose again from his crotch and
raised her head back to his face.

   "Don't look so worried, little lover," Carol smiled.  "We're going to go
nice and slow--I don't want to waste any of that yummy jizz I just know
you've been saving up, just for me!"

   Jerry, trembling at the sound of this gorgeous woman talking of things
like jizz, was ready this time as she again covered his mouth with hers. 
He thrust his tongue boldly into her wet mouth first this time, licking and
lashing at her own twisting tongue.  Carol grinned as she broke this second
kiss.  "I like that, lover, you're a quick learner!"

   Beginning her return journey back down his torso using her lips and
tongue, Carol worked over his hard nipples, back over his navel and then
along the lightly furred tops of his thighs.  Her eyes drawn again and
again back to the now visibly jerking, throbbing bulge of his crotch.

   Moving to her knees at the edge of the couch she got between his legs.
She started to unbutton the top few buttons of her blouse, and Jerry
watched wide-eyed as she pulled her blouse open slightly, revealing almost
all of her heavy, tanned tits to his gaze.  Looking up at the newsboy the
lewd housewife grinned.  "Only a little preview, baby.  Right now it's my
turn to get a look at the goodies you've got for me."

   With that she hooked her fingers under the elastic band of his briefs
and began to tug them down.  For a moment the band caught on the fat mound
of his confined cock, but, lifting and tugging harder, Carol finally gave a
yank and pulled them straight down to his knees.  Her green eyes opened
wide in delight as his fat, long cock popped into sight.

   "Oh, baby!  How utterly luscious!" she cooed, not taking her eyes from
the sight as she tugged his underwear completely down to her ankles and
then off.  All this wonderful stuff just for me!  she thought with a
lascivious grin.  His long, hard cock stood up like a pole from his
lightly-haired crotch.  It was so hard and stiff and throbbing with
unreleased sexual energy that it was visibly throbbing, the fat veins
pumping hard.  And all for her!

   Straightening up, Carol leaned back over his cock, letting her long,
gleaming blonde hair fall in waves over his waving pole, brushing along his
thighs, wrapping around the shaft and gathering about his balls, sending
hundreds of little shivers of erotic pleasure up his spine as the millions
of strands of hair stroked feather light over the supersensitive skin of
his sexual equipment.  Carol swung her head from side to side, teasing him
a bit longer, her eyes locked on the sight of the fat, pulsing cock head,
perfect for all-day sucking and pussy-plundering.  Her mouth watered at the
sight of so much cherry male meat!

   Leaning forward the horny woman kissed and licked at the young newsboy's
belly, then moved lower, licking and stroking her tongue in circles, moving
closer and closer to the throbbing pole of her virginal victim, taking
little bites of the curling hairs that formed a small golden patch around
the base of his cock.

   Jerry felt his prick throbbing almost unmercifully now, screaming for
some sort of real manipulation, for explosive relief.  The hundreds of
times he had jerked off to the dirty books he had found in his father's
room, he had never gone this long without coming, without beating his meat
hard and fast while dreaming of tits and ass and pussy.  Going so long
without any sexual contact at all was almost unbearable, and only the
thought that it would be a real woman this time, not his own hand, to bring
him to climax, kept him from reaching down now and grasping his own cock.

   "Oooh, yeah, do that!" he sighed when the hot housewife at last reached
his turgid cock, wrapping her long tongue gently around the base and making
him groan with unrepressed lust.  Then Carol moved her head down lower,
twisting around beneath the towering length of his cock and planting a
tender kiss on the wrinkled sac of his balls, the twin orbs pulled up
painfully tightly to the base of his cock.  Jerry gasped again as he felt
her warm, wet lips sliding around the sensitive sac of his family jewels,
while her hand stroked the insides of his trembling thighs, spreading them
wider so she could get her face in even closer to his testicles.  Carol
sighed in decadent joy as she rolled his fat balls about in the wrinkled
sac, feeling them churning with their hot load of cream.

   Turning her head sideways she clamped her lips around the base of his
fat prick, flicking her tongue out as she slid up, up the long shaft,
licking and slurping on the pulsing vein along the bottom side.

   Carol licked at her trembling lover's swollen tool with her wet tongue,
from the hairy root all the way up to the flaired crown head.  Jerry moaned
and sighed in new-found pleasures as she worked on his cock with her moist
lips.  He gasped in happy surprise as he felt her dig her tongue gently
into the slit at the very peak of his cock.  He'd never even dreamed of
such things before.

   Wrapping her hand around the thick shaft, Carol raised her head and
grinned up at the horny virgin.  "You've got such a nice, big dick, Jerry,"
she said in a low, husky voice, her hand still stroking up and down on the
shaft.  "I like men who have big cocks!" she added, putting emphasis on
"man", knowing that playing to his youthful ego was just as important as
playing with his cock to make this, his very first sexual experience, just
right.  Carol knew if she told a man he had a big cock, he would follow her
to the ends of the earth!

   She looked back down at the fat crown, the flesh pulled so tight across
the bloated knob it was almost glowing red.  As her talented hands coaxed
up and down the throbbing pole, she saw a thick bead of pre-cum juice start
to ooze out of the flared hole.  With a lewd grin she dropped her head down
and extended her tongue, letting only the pink tip graze over the bulbous
cock-head, licking up the drop of youthful jizz.  Rolling it back on her
tongue she swallowed and closed her eyes dreamily.

   "MMMMM, nice ..." she sighed, licking her lips with a loud, satisfied
smack.  "Your jizz tastes so good, baby, I can't wait to get more of it!"
Opening her bright green eyes again she raised one eyebrow and asked.  "Do
you like it when I lick your beautiful cock for you, baby?"

   "Shit, yes!" Jerry grunted happily, humping his hips up slightly to
encourage her to return to his cock with her wet mouth.

   "I sure would like to get a whole lot of your yummy juice to drink,
Jerry," Carol went on, tightening her fist and stroking the shaft a bit
harder.  "How would you like me to show you how great it feels to get a
blow-job from an old lady like me?"

   "God, you're not old, Mrs.  Bristol--you're beautiful!" Jerry blurted.

   "Why, thank you, Jerry!" Carol laughed, tossing back her head, her
golden hair fanning out to frame a face that truly was beautiful.  "And for
such a nice compliment, I'll do something nice for you."

   Moving her head back down towards the bobbing cock crown, she moved both
slender hands up to cup his heavy balls, juggling them around as much as
the tight sac would allow, then running one hand down lower along the
sensitive ridge below his balls, stroking with her fingertips.  As Jerry
moaned and thrust his hips upward at this undreamt of pleasure, his cock
jumped forward and bumped into Carol's puckered lips.  Dropping her face
even lower, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the burning
crown, surrounding it completely.  Her wet tongue wormed its way out
between the knob and her lips, tracing a path around the sensitive flesh.

   "God damn, that feels good!" Jerry gasped, the double touch of her mouth
sucking on the top of his cock and her hands fondling his balls more than
he could have imagined, and now he knew there was lots more to come.  The
stunning older woman was keeping just the crown in her lips, sucking
noisily.  Jerry watched with wide eyes at the erotic sight of his own cock
disappearing into a woman's mouth, and he felt an urge to reach out and
push her head down hard, to get still more of his long prick into the
heavenly warmth of her mouth.  But just then Carol opened her mouth wide,
and hungrily began to move down his staff, working toward the fat root.

   "Ahhh!" Jerry sighed again, and this time he did entwine his fingers in
her billowing hair.  "Oh, fuck, that feels fantastic!"

   Little bit by little bit, agonizing inch by inch, Carol worked her way
down the gleaming pink shaft of the young boy's cock, enveloping the whole
straining shaft in her mouth and then urging it on into the tight confines
of her throat as she moved further down.  The thought that she was the very
first to go down on the boy's virgin cock gave Carol an extra thrill as she
slurped and gulped, until she had completely swallowed his throbbing pole.
Her breath was warm on the curling blonde hairs of his bush, her pink lips
wrapped tightly around the thick root.  The way she worked at his young
cock it was as if she hadn't eaten a cock in months, rather than already
having had several that very day.  But Carol knew she'd never get enough
cock even if she was sucking and fucking twenty-four hours a day!

   Her cheeks puckered inwards as she sucked, the tender lining of her
mouth rubbing against the sides of his cock as she did so.  Wet, squishy
sounds of hungry sucking came from her throat as she sucked for all she was
worth.  Carol was caught up in the taste and feel of his virgin prick,
eager now to drink the full load he was building up.

   "Man oh man, that's incredible!!" Jerry moaned, rocking his hips as the
wanton woman held the thick base of his cock with one hand and started to
slide her lips back up, bringing her second hand up to jerk up and down on
the shaft as more and more of it supped out of her mouth, finally stopping
again at the top, jerking him off while sucking hard on the fat knob, as if
trying to milk out his load by hand.

   Then diving back downward once again, Carol slid her tightly--clasping
wet lips all the way down the throbbing rod, then back up, then down, her
head bobbing back and forth quickly as she literally fucked her own face
onto the newsboy's virgin cock.  Jerry looked down with wide blue eyes,
watching his stiff pecker slipping in and out of her pink lips, the shaft
gleaming wet with her hungry slobber.  The innocent young boy could only
moan and groan in pleasure at the incredible sensations of being sucked off
for the very first time in his young life.

   Carol played with his tingling ball sac as she sucked, rolling the fat
little eggs around in the pouch, loosening up the delicious load of cream
she was so thirsty for.

   Pulling her head back up again she let his heavy prick slip from her
lips, its stiff length slapping wetly into her cheek as she stroked the
slippery shaft.  She grinned lasciviously up at the hard-breathing young
man.

   "Would you like to come in my mouth, Jerry?" she asked in a throaty
whisper.  "I love to have men come in my mouth, I love to drink up all
their hot, creamy jizz!  Will you let me do that for you, Jerry?"

   "Oh, Jesus H.  Christ!!!" Jerry gasped, the whole situation so
outrageous he hardly knew what to think!  The most beautiful, sexy woman
he'd ever seen was begging him to blow his wad in her mouth!  "YES!  Suck
it!!!  Suck me off!!!"

   With a wide grin, Carol returned her pouty wet lips to the slippery
knob. She licked all around it, then down the staff, lashing all the way
down to the root again with her tongue, then even further to his balls. 
She sucked each hard little nugget into the depths of her wet mouth in its
turn, the erotic action sending shivers throughout Jerry's body.

   Fascinated for the moment in playing with his balls, Carol wrapped her
slender fingers around the length of cock waving over her head, jerking and
squeezing on the shaft as she continued to play with her new little toys
for a moment.  She nuzzled and licked at his balls, loving the feeling of
the heavy globes churning beneath her sensitive tongue.  Moving even lower,
Carol licked again at the sensitive skin just below his balls, nuzzling
down into the crack of his ass for a second.

   Jerry opened his eyes wider in surprise and looked down at his crotch as
he felt the stunning woman's tongue working like a snake at his ass.  He
could see the incredible erotic sight of his own cock rising up stiffly,
bright red and gleaming wet, with Carol's hands stroking and pulling on it,
while only the top of her head could be seen as she feasted at his crack.

   The horny newsboy spread his legs wider as Carol huffed and slobbered at
his butt, caressing the tiny hairs around his hole, and licking at the
puckered lips.  Then she began moving back up, over his balls once more. 
Rising further she wrapped her warm tongue around his cock, replacing her
talented fingers.  Licking up to the throbbing crown once more, she kissed
the tip tenderly, and then said in a whisper, without taking her eyes from
the fat, gleaming knob, "And now, the main event ..."

   Lashing her head forward like a striking snake, she opened her mouth
wide and in one swoop had plunged completely to the root of his cock, the
entire fat, throbbing length clasped tightly in her mouth and throat. 
Jerry gasped at this sudden oral assault, feeling the jizz stirring in his
balls as the beautiful woman sucked furiously, working hard to get his cock
to explode deep in her throat.

   As she whipped her head up and down, Carol wrapped one hand around the
base of his cock, stroking up with her mouth to give him still more
stimulation, while with her other hand she kneaded and stroked the hairy
sac of his young balls, urging his hot load to a boil.

   "Oh, shit!" Jerry groaned happily between clenched teeth, feeling his
jizz starting to rise quickly to his cock.  "I'm ...  I'm going to come! 
Suck it!"

   Carol needed no urging from her young lover.  Sliding both hands out to
grasp his thighs she began to redouble her sucking motions, rising and
falling on his cock, plunging down to the root, her lips buried in the
curly blonde hairs, then rising just as quickly back to the head.  The
thick mixture of her hot slobber and his-pre-cum juices splattered about in
tiny droplets with the force of her motions, her tight lips skimming over
the sensitive skin of his prick.

   Jerry moved his hands down to curl his fingers into her flowing hair,
thrusting his hips up forcefully now to meet her diving, sucking moves,
actively fucking into her throat as his balls rumbled with a hint of his
hot climax to come.

   "Suck!  Yeah, oh, SUCK IT!!!" the hot-blooded young man cried, then
dropped his head back on the sofa, pushing up so hard with his hips that he
raised his butt completely off the couch, burying his youthful cock
balls-deep in the beautiful woman's face.  His balls pulled up tightly to
the root of his cock and, finally, wonderfully, blew loose his load of cum.
Jerry had never experienced anything like this climax in his years of
jerking off, nothing to match with the feeling of unloading into this
hungry wanton's throat!

   "Oh!!  YEAAAHHHHH!" he shouted, humping and jerking about, his brain
filled with stars as, for the first time in his young life, he got his
rocks off with a woman.

   The hot torrent of his jizz spouted like a geyser from the pulsing hole
of his cock, surprising Carol so much with the force and sheer volume of
his load that, for a few seconds, she was sputtering and choking on the
thick flow.  Thick rivulet's of cum and saliva spewed from her
tightly-stretched lips and dribbled down her neck as Jerry came and came,
pumping her belly full of his powerful young seed.

   But it took only a second or two for the hot housewife to adjust to the
load, and she was quickly swallowing and slurping hungrily, taking every
spurt deep into her stomach, both hands now wrapped around the pulsating
length of his cock not still buried in her throat.  Carol worked hard at
coaxing every last tangy drop of boy-jizz she could possibly wring from
him.

   Finally, after a last groaning spurt, Jerry collapsed back onto the
sofa, momentarily exhausted, and totally satisfied!  The boy thought that,
if this was what real sex was like, he'd never be able to get off with
using only his own hand again!

   Carol kept moving her head up and down on the dwindling shaft, sucking
hard, her cheeks collapsed inward, using his deflating cock like a thick
meaty straw to suction out the very final drop of his syrupy seed.  Then,
as the limp organ slipped from her wet lips she began to lick along the
wrinkled skin, lapping up every stray drop that had escaped her hungry
mouth.  Her moist lips spread into a broad grin as she looked up at the
gasping boy.

   "So, what did you think of your first blow job, baby?" she cooed.

   "Damn!  That was absolutely the greatest thing I ever felt!" Jerry
laughed happily, exhausted with his balls drained, even though he had done
little more than lie back and let her do all the work.

   Suddenly they heard a knock at the front door, and the young boy's eyes
widened in alarm.

   "Who--who's that?" he gulped, fumbling for his pants.  "Is it your
husband?!" His voice was squeaking in panic, visions of guns and knives
exploding before his eyes.  "Oh shit, I'm, gonna get killed!!"

   Carol giggled at his sudden terror, putting her hands on his shoulders.
"Relax, baby, relax!" she said gently, holding him on the sofa as he
struggled to move in a dozen directions at once.  "It's too early for my
husband to come home.  And, besides, he wouldn't knock, he'd just come on
in."

   They both rose from the couch and Jerry was busy struggling into his
clothes.  He hadn't even bothered with his underwear, but was tugging
directly on his jeans.

   "Oh, hell ..." he snarled as he tipped over off balance while trying to
get one pants leg on and thudded back to the sofa cushions.

   Carol had to repress her laughter at the sight of the struggling youth,
reminding her of her own early sexual adventures, the terror of discovery
making it all even more exciting.  "Look, Jerry, whoever it is, I'll let
them in, you go into the kitchen, finish getting dressed, and you can leave
through the back door."

   "Yeah, right, the back door ...," Jerry mumbled as he gathered up his
clothing and his order book.

   "And Jerry ...," Carol said, moving up to him and putting one arm around
his waist, the other cupping his chin.  "Be sure to come back
tomorrow--I've got a lot more to show you!"

   With that seductive promise she leaned forward to plant a hot,
open-mouthed kiss on his lips, while slipping her hand from his waist to
pull his own free hand into the crotch of her shorts.

   Breaking the kiss, the youth stumbled in a daze to the kitchen, his mind
envelope in a cloud or erotic sexual bliss.

   Jerry gasped into her mouth as, even through the clothing, he got his
first feeling of a woman's pussy.  Shit, nothing was going to keep him from
making another call to this house tomorrow!

   Carol clapped her hands to her mouth again to keep from laughing at the
sight of the sex-struck youth.  But a second knock at the door brought her
back to the situation at hand.  Straightening out her mussed-up hair and
clothing, she turned and strode to the door.

   CHAPTER NINE
4:05 p.m. ...
"Why, Darren, what are you doing here at this time of the afternoon?"
Carol said after opening the door and finding her neighbor there--the

husband of her lovely lesbian of earlier that morning!

   "Hello, Carol.  I got off work early today and thought I'd surprise
Eileen.  Trouble is, she's not at home and I left my keys at the office. 
Thought I'd see if you were in so I could get the extra set we leave here."


   Darren stepped through the door and glanced around the living room.  "I
hope I haven't interrupted anything ..."

   "What makes you think anything was going on?" Carol asked, licking her
tongue around the inside of her mouth, savoring the sweet taste of her
horny newsboy's hot jizz.

   "I thought I heard voices when I knocked, and then some scuffling sounds
before you came to the door." Darren stood with his hands on his hips,
grinning down at his luscious neighbor.  "Knowing you lonely housewives who
spend all your time at home, I figured you were probably blowing the
newsboy or something," he added with a lewd twinkle in his eye.  Although
Carol and Darren had never made it together, the horny man had thought of
her often in his dreams, and enjoyed teasing her.

   Carol's green eyes widened, and then she began to laugh uncontrollably,
almost doubling over as her lush frame shook.  "If ...  if you only knew,"
she managed to gasp out between giggles and snorts of laughter.

   Darren watched her, confused at her strange reaction, but enjoying the
eye-opening view of her lush body shaking in blouse and hot pants,
especially with the top few buttons of the blouse undone to give an
eye-opening view of her jiggling boobs.  He'd harbored a secret fantasy for
years of making it with this incredibly gorgeous neighbor, but had always
been too shy to make any advance beyond some innocent bantering.  He had
long ago figured it was more the fear of her rejecting him outright, than
any fear of his wife finding out.  If he had found out that Carol and
Eileen had been dipping into each other's juicy cunts for years, he might
not have been so polite!

   As Carol tried to get her laughter under control, she leaned back to
steady herself by holding onto a chair, but her hand slipped and she
tumbled into the seat.  Her hastily re-arranged clothing strained under her
twisting body, and the final buttons of her blouse gave up the struggle to
contain her massive breasts all on their own, and popped off.

   Darren's eyes bugged out at the cock-hardening sight of her glorious
twin mounds, huge and firm and succulent, suddenly bouncing totally free
before his startled eyes, the heavy nipples protruding erotically outward.

   "Oh, wow!  Carol, I ...," his voice trailed off hoarsely, his throat dry
and head filled with the loud sound of his blood rushing passionately
through his veins.  Memories of the hundreds of times he'd fucked his own
wife while seeing Carol's face in his mind's eye rushed back to him.  His
cock gave a lurch of passion as it fought to spring into full erection in
the now suddenly tight confines of his pants.

   Carol finally managed to stop her giggling fit, and became aware almost
instantly of both her exposed position and of the hungry, almost pleading
look of lust in Darren's dark eyes.  Her own green eyes dropped like a
homing device to zero in on his crotch.  Carol had never before even
considered making it with her handsome neighbor.  Eileen, whenever she had
spoken of Darren's sexual prowess, usually had nothing more complimentary
to say than "adequate", and with enough hot-blooded lovers already, Carol
had not given much thought to Darren beyond his being a friend.

   But, after only getting to blow Jerry and not cop his male cherry with a
hot fuck Carol's pussy was almost boiling over with the heat of her wanton
lust.  And faced with a man who obviously showed the needed equipment to
help soothe her sexual itch, the always-horny housewife decided to find out
for herself just what kind of lover Darren could be.

   With a slow, almost lazy gesture she shrugged her shoulders to drop her
blouse off completely, her long fingers stroking the hard pointed nubbins
of her erect nipples.  She grinned with erotic satisfaction when her little
show was rewarded with a lustful groan from Darren.

   "Mmmmmm, I feel so nice and warm ...," she cooed in a throaty whisper,
her voice almost literally dripping with sexual invitation.  Leaning back
further in the chair she splayed her long legs wide apart, and Darren's
heart beat faster as his eyes locked on the split of her pussy lips,
clearly outlined beneath her tight hot-pants.

   Darren had seen bitches in heat, so hot for fucking that half the male
dogs in the neighborhood could smell them blocks away, but he'd never
expected to meet a woman who acted the same way.  He had always thought
Carol was sexy, but something totally beyond his reach.  But this luscious
woman spreading her legs wide for him literally offering the mouthwatering
mounds of her giant tits to him, was acting like the most depraved and
lusting of whores.  Stroking her hands shamelessly over her twisting body,
she was hotter than anything from his wildest wet dreams!

   Carol gathered up the heavy weight of her huge, firm tits in each hand,
pulling them up and apart, then letting them fall so that they smacked
together with a fleshy smack, her aroused nipples thrusting toward her
surprised neighbor like twin pink bullets of lust.  The hot housewife had
been fucked and sucked in just about every conceivable way since she'd
woken that morning, and she still wanted more.  But she was starting to get
a little upset with the way Darren was still just standing there, staring
at her like a little boy outside a candy shop.

   "Oh, come on, Darren!" she moaned, holding her arms out to him, her eyes
flashing with dark desire.  "I can see your big cock in your pants--you're
horny, too!  I know it!  What's the matter, are you afraid of me just
because we're both married?  I want you--need you!!  Don't you want me,
too?"

   Darren could hardly believe what he was seeing and hearing.  He felt his
prick throbbing, aching with desire for this incredibly sexy woman.  But
somehow, the overwhelming surprise of her wanting him seemed to have struck
him speechless, rooting him to the spot.

   Carol rose to her feet in a fluid motion, shrugging off her blouse
completely as she moved, letting it drop to the carpet.  Her magnificent
tits wobbled exotically as she glided across the floor toward him, the
ultimate sensual animal, hunting her prey.

   "We can do anything you want, Darren.  I'll suck your big cock until you
cum in my mouth.  Or you can fuck me up the ass--anything at all that you
want!  I want you so much--here, now!"

   Darren's cock felt like a telephone pole jerking about in his pants, his
balls boiling with lustful excitement and his heart beating wildly in his
chest.  He felt almost like he had the very first time he'd gotten laid,
like he was going to blow his wad in his pants any second, coming purely
from the excitement of the situation.

   Carol stepped in front of her gawking neighbor, and reaching out she
placed her hot palm directly on the pulsing center of his crotch, curling
her fingers in lewdly around the tented cloth and slowly starting a
massaging motion, almost as if she did indeed mean to make him climax in
his pants.

   "Shit, Carol ...," Darren moaned happily, reaching put to grasp her
smooth shoulders.  The first electric touch of bare skin to bare skin shot
a bolt of sizzling carnal lust straight into his brain, and that was what
it took to shake him out of his creamy stupor.  This half-naked love
goddess before him was hot for his cock, and Darren was ready and willing
to give her every inch of it!

   With a low guttural growl of passion he pulled her voluptuous body into
a tight embrace, one hand buried in the luxurious deep-golden mass of hair
at the back of her head, tilting her beautiful face to his.

   "Yes, darling, yes ...," Carol sighed, pleasantly surprised at his swift
change in attitude.  She pressed the heaving mounds of her boobs harder
into his chest, the rough fabric of his shirt making her sensitive nipples
burst with pleasure.  She raised one long leg to hook it around his thigh,
pressing her crotch in hard behind her still cock-teasing hand.

   "Fuck me, Darren," she whispered hotly, her pink lips only inches from
his, their eyes locked together.  "I want you to split my pussy apart with
your hot cock!  Shove it so far up my cunt that I'll taste your jizz in my
mouth when you come!"

   "Damn, you are one hell of a hot bitch!" Darren grinned lasciviously,
then clamped his open mouth over her invitingly moist lips, cutting off all
further conversation.  Groaning and panting they seemed to be trying to
out-devour each other, lips and tongues never still, trading hot saliva.

   The turned-on woman was pressing her entire wriggling body so tightly
against him that Darren didn't have to hold her, and he let his hands slide
lovingly down over the velvety smooth skin of her back.  He could feel the
warm skin tingly with goose bumps as her entire body reacted to the lewd
throbbing that came deep from within her drooling twat.

   Sliding his hands still lower, he cupped the supple roundness of her
pert buttocks, squeezing them tightly through the slick fabric of her
shorts.  Carol sobbed happily into his mouth, rocking her hips at his
touch. Darren pried the fingers of his right hand between the tight waist
band of her pants and her silky smooth flesh, worming his finger almost
obscenely down into the sweat-moistened crack of her ass cheeks.

   "Mmmmmm, Darreennnnn ...," Carol whispered in depraved approval as he
played with her trembling buttocks.  "Oh, darling, that's so nice!"

   Suddenly she couldn't stand to have anything between them, keeping hot
flesh from hot flesh.  In between hungry gulps at his mouth, her nimble
fingers were busy at his buttons and belt, stripping away his clothing.

   "Let's get out of these damn clothes and fuck, baby!"she growled,
fumbling for a second with his buckle, hungry as much for the sight of his
prick as the feel of it.

   Her lust was infectious, and Darren pulled his hands up out of her pants
only enough to grip the waist band firmly, then pull this last wisp of
clothing down her long curving legs.  He knelt before her to get the shorts
off over her feet, and his gaze centered on the curly triangle of golden
pussy hairs framing the pouty pink lips of her cunt, flowering outward in
wet, juicy arousal.  His nostrils filled with the heady perfume of her
snatch, head spinning with arousal, mouth watering.

   Carol, her hair in wild disarray, gazed down at her neighbor as he
kneeled before her, his entire face lit up with the burning passions he
felt.  The hot housewife stood totally nude now, her huge breasts heaving
on her chest as her breathing became more rapid, her entire body now
gleaming with a slight, sensual sheen of perspiration.  She was hot!

   Spreading her gorgeous legs further apart, Carol reached down, sliding
her hands in over her rolling hips to her furry crotch.  "Why don't you
give me a little tongue-action first, honey" she purred, thrusting her muff
forward into his face, spreading wide the pink outer lips of her cunt with
her fingers.

   "Eat my pussy!" she sighed.

   Darren didn't have to be told twice!  He leaned forward, sinking his
face into the fragrant womanly wetness of Carol's juicy slot.  He glued his
wide-open mouth to her glistening cunt and started sucking hungrily,
lapping up the tangy juices of her burning crack.

   "UUHH!  Oh, damn!  Yeah, doll!!  That's it!!  Eat meeeee!!" Carol
squealed in unfaked appreciation, humping her ass slowly back and forth,
fucking her cunt on Darren's hardworking tongue.  "Oh, yes, baby!  Eileen
must have really taught you right!" She took her hands away from her own
pussy and tangled her long fingers in his tousled hair, holding his face
tightly to her churning crotch.

   "Ohhh, suck my clitty!  Suck my hot little clit, lover!"

   Darren pursed his nibbling lips tightly around the stiff pink nubbin
that rested at the top of Carols juicy slot, working directly on her most
sensitive bit of flesh.  He sucked hard, teasing the gently throbbing knob
with the tip of his tongue, striving to put all the loving action he could
on her hot little spike.  But he didn't totally abandon the creamy slit of
her pussy.  Putting two fingers of his right hand together, he wriggled
them deep into her steaming crack, fucking in and out of the tight hole
with his hand as he kept up a steady, hungry sucking.

   "AAAAAHHHHH!!!  Yeahhh ..." Carol's screaming groan of passion dwindled
down into a gasping sigh as she grimaced in ecstasy and shook her head back
and forth, her knees trembling in passion.  She crammed her hairy muff into
his huffing face, fingers tangled almost painfully in his hair, humping her
succulent love mound all over his face.

   "Suck it!  Oh yes, suck, suck, suck ..."she whined happily.

   Darren's large hands left her twat and roamed up her luscious, shaking
body.  Reaching above his head he squeezed her jiggling tits, sinking his
fingers into the soft mounds of woman flesh, pinching and pulling on her
fat nipples.  All the time he never paused with his heavenly tongue action,
alternately lashing it over her aroused clit, then lapping up the creamy
cunt juices as he dug as deep into the succulent wetness of her pussy as he
could reach.

   "Baby!  Oh, you sweet, cunt-eating babydoll!!  I'm going to come,
Darren!!" Carol cried out, lifting one long leg and wrapping her thigh
around her hot neighbor's head, pulling his face even harder down into the
damp curly hairs of her pussy.

   "Suck, suck sssss ..." She hissed, her voice a hoarse whisper of barely
controlled animal ecstasy.  If she'd only known what an incredibly avid
muff diver Darren was, she would have spread for him years ago!  Eileen had
been holding out on her!

   Darren slipped his hands back down her tingling torso to again slide his
finger into her dripping wet slot, still noisily slurping and gobbling her
clit.  He slid his other hand lower still, trailing the sweaty band of
sensitive skin below her twat, down and down between her trembling ass
cheeks, separating the two firm halves and then quickly burying his long
middle finger knuckle-deep into the rubbery grip of her asshole.

   "AAHH!  Oh, shit, YESS!" the lewd housewife screamed in surprised
delight as the pussy-hungry man finger fucked both of her hot holes
simultaneously.  The burning pleasure in her snatch and butthole melted
into a single flaming center of ecstasy between her legs.

   Whimpering and gasping as she felt the familiar signs of approaching
climax, Carol whipped her slender hips back and forth, fucking her cunt all
over the happily munching man's face, whining and panting as her orgasm
exploded.  "SUCK MEEE!!!!  I'M COMMINNNGGGGG!!!  she shrieked, her head
flung back and mouth open wide.  Jerking and pumping her groin between the
twin pleasures of snatch and ass, Carol held her lover's head tight to her
juicing quim, lathering his face with her flowing juices.

   Darren held onto the wildly jerking woman as if his life depended on it,
keeping his tongue and fingers flying, working hard to push her climax to
as high a peak as he could, his taste buds screaming out for every last
sweet drop of her hot, creamy pussy juice that he could get.

   But then, as the final savage tremor of her orgasm died out in her lush
body, Carol eased her grip on his head and reached down to cup his chin. 
Tilting his face up, she grinned to see the look of pure fuck-lust on
Darren's features, his cheeks and forehead red from the almost brutal
pounding she'd given him as she climaxed.

   "That ...  that was ...  really fantastic, lover!" she smiled, breathing
heavily and helping him to his feet.  "I can't believe we've lived next
door to each other so long without getting together like this!" She brushed
her pouting lips gently over his, then began to lick at his face, lapping
up her own smeared cunt cream.  Darren grinned at the erotic touch, his
cock jerking upward in eager response, still trapped in his tight pants. 
He'd gotten so caught up in feasting on her snatch that he'd never managed
to completely strip himself.

   Carol, too, had suddenly realized the difference in their attire.  She
quickly dropped to her knees, reversing the positions that they'd both just
been in.

   "You look kind of uncomfortable here," she said, running one fingertip
along the ridge of the long bulge at his groin.  "Let me see if I can't
help relieve some of this pressure ..."

   Flipping open his belt buckle with a practiced move, she slid apart the
belt, then unzipped his fly with a slow, sure motion.  But as she began to
tug at his pants to pull them down, the motion shifted his underwear
slightly so that his throbbing cock suddenly burst through the fly,
springing up right in front of the hot woman's eyes.

   OOOH, Darren!" Carol cooed, her green eyes wide with excitement. 
Bringing her hands together she gripped his massive prick softly,
caressingly.  Her experienced fingertips ran up and down the hot, pulsing
length of it, marveling at the steel hardness just below the soft, tightly
stretched skin.

   "Your cock is beautiful, Darren," she whispered almost worshipfully. 
Squeezing the thick shaft just below the fat, swollen crown, she was
rewarded with a single drop of pearly jizz oozing out of the tiny slit.

   "Ahhhh, yess ..." Darren moaned as Carol leaned over her double handful
of prick and kissed the tip, lapping up his oozing seed.  To see his lovely
neighbor kneeling before him, so eagerly stroking and licking his
set-to-explode dick--it was like a vision straight out of his wildest
fantasy.  But the feel of her wet tongue-tip prying into his drooling
cockslit let him know it was no dream!

   "God damn, I've got to have you!" he moaned, suddenly reaching down to
wrestle off her underwear and pants, kicking them aside and then sinking
down to the carpet beside her.

   Carol had relinquished her jerking grip on his prick only long enough to
allow him to strip, immediately reclaiming her prize fistful of male meat
as soon as he was naked.  And as she played and stroked with his prick,
Darren reached again for the heaving mounds of her fabulous breasts, his
fingers digging deeply into the soft, springy flesh.

   "We'd ...  we'd be more comfortable in the bedroom, darling ..." Carol
sighed breathlessly as her turned-on neighbor pulled her down to lie beside
him.  At the same time she was already humping her creamy muff against her
new lover's muscled thigh.

   Darren rolled her over onto her back and worked a knee between her
already wide-spread thighs.  "Screw the bedroom!" he grunted as he rose
over her prostrate body, his cock still trapped in her soft hands as she
guided the fat head toward her creamy crack.

   "Fuck everything ...  in fact," he grinned as he felt his cock-crown
nestling into the slippery folds of her cunt, "Fuck you!"

   With a lustful laugh he rammed his hips forward, sending his long cock
shaft bursting deep into the close-clasping slickness of her hot cunt.

   "Uh, YESSS!" Carol hissed as she felt the soul-satisfying hardness of
cockmeat once more filling her constantly horny pussy.  "Fuck me, baby! 
Fuck me 'til you can't fuck me anymore!"

   Carol threw her long legs up in the air, wrapping her well-turned thighs
around her lover's waist.  As this pulled her groin up higher, Darren's
long cock slithered even deeper into the hot depths of her creaming cunt,
quickly becoming completely coated with her oozing love juices.

   "So nice!!  So nice and hard ..." she murmured happily into his ear as
he fucked her.  Carol began to bounce her butt off the springy carpet,
humping her hungry muff up to meet each of his thrusts.

   Darren braced his elbows on either side of her and started to piston his
man-muscle furiously in and out of her sticky cunt.  He looked into Carol's
beautiful face, her pouty lips pulled back slightly in an erotic expression
that was half smile and half grimace-and all lust!  The lascivious look on
her face alone would have been enough to give him a raging boner if he
wasn't already fucking her hard and heavy.

   Darren loved his wife dearly, and Eileen was an incredible lover in
bed-or wherever they happened to end up making it.  But Carol-this was the
dreamfuck of his life, a woman he'd fantasized about and masturbated over
for years.  He still loved Eileen, but he prayed that this first hot fuck
wouldn't be his last with his incredibly sexy neighbor.

   Carol smiled wickedly up at him, and clenched the trained muscles of her
pussy almost greedily around his pumping cock.

   "Ah, damn, that's nice!" Darren groaned with appreciation at her
talented pussy action.  It milked his cockshaft, drawing him deeper and
deeper into her humid cavern.  His low-hanging balls slapped again and
again into the bottom of her tight ass, the hairy sacs rapidly getting wet
and sticky from the cunt juices dribbling out of her slot.

   The fuck-hungry housewife clenched her legs even tighter around her
lover's waist, opening herself up more to meet every hard-driving thrust of
his powerful prick.  Darren matched her move by redoubling his own efforts,
screwing his cock in and out of the syrupy wet depths of her tight little
twat.

   "Shit, you're a fabulous fuck, Carol!" Darren grinned, his face flushed
bright red as his adulterous lust built up to a fever pitch.  He swiveled
his hips each time he drove his hefty shaft balls deep into her pussy, the
motion tickling her aroused clit with the wiry hairs at his groin.

   Carol moaned and sighed, stroking her hands over his face, shoulders and
chest in non-stop motion.  She gave him everything she had, squeezing down
with her cunt muscles like a slippery glove around his prick, ramming her
own hips back and forth to meet his every thrust.

   "Fuck me, you gorgeous man!" she said breathlessly, her entire being
focused on the feelings his cock lurching around wildly, deep within her
hot snatch, his wild fucking urging more and more of her cunt-honey to ooze
out.

   She'd have to talk to Eileen about this!  Obviously the other woman had
not hinted at her husband's sexual prowess in order to keep him all to
herself.  Carol thought that a bit selfish, considering that she had shared
her own husband's cock with Eileen more than one time in the past!

   And then she felt the welcome sensation of her impending climax starting
to build, the delicious, eerie tingling that always preceded the mind
blowing pleasure of her corning.  It felt like every pore in her body had
opened up to pour out sweat, slickening her skin as she merged her entire
body with Darren's.

   Carol's almost decadently lush body went wild under her neighbor's
fucking blows.  She arched her limber back, impaling herself again and
again, faster and faster on his throbbing cock.  She ran her calves back
and forth over his ass cheeks, feeling the muscles there contract and relax
as he furiously plowed into her burning snatch.

   "Oh--oh, Jesus, YES!!  I'm gonna come!" Darren snarled as he felt her
drooling wet pussy walls close in even tighter around his hypersensitive
cock meat.  It felt as if his prick was expanding to twice its size while
his churning, burning balls were like a primed hand grenade, ready to blow
their steaming load of man-goo.

   "Shit!  Oh, yeah, yeah, UUHHHH!" he bellowed, then dropped his head,
stretching his neck to latch onto one of Carol's heaving tits with his
mouth.  He sucked as much of the wet, slippery nipple and surrounding tit
meat into his mouth as he could, slurping hungrily.  And as his balls
erupted, his muffled cries and snorts of pleasure set up vibrations of
lascivious joy in Carol's shaking breasts.

   "UH!  UHH!  UHH!" he grunted as his cock unleashed it's long held-back
load of sticky jizz.  His cock spewed its heavy load of man-come deep into
Carol's welcoming pussy.

   Carol lost almost all control as she felt the frantic spasming of his
prick, pumping her hungry, sucking slit full of burning spunk.  She arched
her rounded buttocks, slamming up onto his gysering fuckpole, trying to
drive even his fat balls deeply into the clasping warmth of her quim.

   "YES!  So, good, so fucking GGGOOOODDDDD!!!!!" she yelled, her
fingernails leaving red furrows down his back as she exploded in her own
burning climax.  The fuck creams oozed from her twitching, trembling cunt,
soaking the carpet below the erotically wrestling lovers.

   "More!  Oh, please, give me all of it!  she whined, eyes shut, teeth
gritted tightly as she gave herself over to the wonderful sexual high.  She
gripped Darren's sweaty, tightly clenched asscheeks in both hands, pulling
him in to her sweet snatch as if never wanting to release her cunt grip on
him, his cock still spewing load after load of his hot seed until she was
almost swimming in jizz!

   CHAPTER TEN
4:55 p.m. ...

   "Damn soap!"

   Carol stepped out of the shower, her hands sliding along one slick wall
of tiles as she reached blindly for a towel.  After a long day of fucking
and sucking, an afternoon shower always helped to refresh her and get her
ready for the evening.  And this shower had done two things for the wanton
housewife--gotten soap in her eyes, and put the itch back in her pussy!

   Both had been her own fault.  After working up a thick head of lather,
she'd begun to work the scented soap over her voluptuous body.  But as she
gently stroked her own wet flesh she'd begun to get turned on all over
again, and found her hands creeping again and again to the moist juncture
of her thigh--moist not just with soap and water, but her own interior
juices.

   She was really only idly playing around, enjoying the warm tingling of a
slow sexual build-up.  But she'd forgotten about her head full of shampoo,
and a thin dribble of soapy water had suddenly plopped into her eye.

   So, standing in the midst of her bathroom she daubed at her eye with a
towel, slowly opening and closing it, waiting for her vision to clear and
the burning to go away.  But as the burning pain in her eye died down, the
burning need in her pussy fired back up at what her eye slowly focused in
on.

   She was standing in front of the full-length mirror on the back of the
bathroom door, and the erotic sight of her own incredible nude body sent a
warm shiver up her spine.

   As a confirmed lover of both men and women, Carol ran an appreciative
eye over her own outstanding physical gifts.  Standing there totally nude,
her well-tanned body was gleaming wet, her long blonde hair now flat and
falling in thick, heavy waves over her shoulders.  She grinned at the sight
of her still firmly swelling tits, and grabbing each in her hands, lifted
and offered their succulent weight to her mirror image.  Pouting
seductively she moved into a pose like she'd seen so often in Ken's men's
magazines-magazines she herself loved to leaf through, checking out the
incredibly erotic beauties they displayed.

   Lowering her eyes Carol checked out the neatly trimmed triangle of
blonde fur at her crotch.  Turning one long, perfect leg and flexing her
knee, she opened up her twat to view.  The pink lips of her pussy, swollen
with arousal, a clear sign of the delectable pleasure her incredible body
was capable of delivering to all her lovers.

   Many men, and almost as many women, had sampled those delicious wares,
Carol thought with wicked satisfaction.  Her own son and daughter had
shared in the burning flames of her virtually insatiable lusts!  And
always, always, she wanted more.

   Like right now.  With no one around, Carol was well capable of taking
matters into her own hands, quite literally.  The aching need in her pussy
was quickly becoming a smoldering fire, ready to burst out.  And Carol was
happy to stoke those flames higher.

   So eager that, tossing her towel aside, she dropped onto her back on the
carpeted bathroom floor, cupping her ripe tits in her hands, squeezing and
fondling the pliant flesh.  She used her thumbs to tease her fat nipples
until they were up hard and aroused, throbbing with pleasure.

   "Mmmmm, yes, you like that, don't you my lovies?" she cooed as she
played with her tits.

   Carol giggled wickedly as she realized that, in pleasuring herself, she
had the best of both fantasy worlds if she wished.  She could pretend it
was a virile, heavy-hung stud mauling her boobs, getting ready to shove his
towering cock deep into her twat.  Or, she could pretend it was another
woman, massaging her breasts with the knowing, sensual touch only another
woman could give.  Carol could even pretend that she was the one enjoying
playing with a female partner's, tits--a woman with a pair of mammoth
titties to match her own!

   That particular fantasy conjured up the momentary memory of just such a
lover from her past--Marilyn Sherman.  Marilyn had a pair of huge,
mouthwatering tits to match Carol's own--plus an appetite for pussy eating
that had taken Carol's breath away.  Marilyn had been a hard-core lesbian
when Carol met her, never having made it with a man before in her life. 
Carol felt it had been her job to educate the sexy girl to the pleasures of
real cock-fucking--without, of course, taking away her taste for girl-goo.

   It took only a few sessions of Carol's expertly wielding her special
dildo on Marilyn's cock-virgin pussy to prime the girl for a real prick. 
And Carol made sure she was there when the hot little lez got it, in the
bed herself when her own husband took Marilyn's cherry.  Carol had even
sucked his hot jizz back out of the girl's dripping slot afterwards.

   Of course, Carol had really been the one to take Marilyn's cherry with
her dildo, but Ken's fuck was the event that both of the women placed as
the real maidenhead-bursting event.

   Carol's body temperature was rising now at the erotic memories flooding
back, and she licked her lips in memory of the taste when she'd slurped up
Ken's still-steaming jizz mixed with Marilyn's hot ooze from the big titted
girl's sweet pussy.

   Carol's breath was becoming more labored as her slender, questing
fingers slid slowly down the warm, moist swells of her smooth torso. 
Slowly, teasingly, she slid her fingertips over the trembling swell of her
soft belly until she felt the fluffy hairs curling just over her pussy
slot. She could feel the warm gash juices oozing from her simmering pussy,
and with only the tip of one finger, she grazed the sensitive flesh of her
slit.

   "Ooooohh, yes ...  take it slow, girl, take it sloooowwww ..." she
sighed, licking her tongue over her full, rich lips.  She danced her
fingers gently around her muff, playing the game she was so good
at--titillation.  She moved lower still, away from the wetly pulsing gash
of her pussy, and stroked the sensitive, flawless flesh of her inner
thighs. Her entire curvy body began to squirm deeper into the soft, wet
bathroom carpet.

   Pulling her knees up, Carol spread her long legs wide open, feeling a
waft of warm, humid air drift over her equally warm and moist pussy, the
pink lips flowering open in arousal.  She dipped her fingers into just the
entrance of her cunt, and could feel the droplets of twat-cream foaming
along her sweet slot.  She was wet and ready.

   Using both hands, Carol spread open the softly swollen lips of her quim,
arching her back and thrusting her groin up, pressing down with her feet.
She shivered in ecstasy as she traced along the delicate lines of her wet
folds, loving the double feel of pussy on fingers and fingers on pussy.

   Maintaining a gentle back and forth stroking along the length of her
slit, the luscious woman pulled her thumbs up to seek out the erect bud of
her clitoris.  It already was pushing up out of its hood, and as she slowly
rubbed the sensitive knoblet between her fleshy thumb pads, she had it
throbbing urgently, aroused at the very center of all her desires.

   Carol ran her fingertips up and down in the moist channel of her pussy
slot, not trying to penetrate deeper into the hot depths, but just enjoying
the stimulation of her flushed twat lips.  At the top of her strokes she'd
get a little jolt of joy as she grazed her clit, and at the bottom of each
stroke she ran her fingers into the humid crack of her butt, fucking a
fingertip over the puckered ring of her asshole.

   "Ummmmm, nice ..." she sighed, moving her hand faster and faster now,
until her fingers were coated with the slippery juices spilling from her
cunt.  The hot itch of need deep in her tingling box grew and grew until
she could hold back no longer.  With a quick move she rammed her middle
finger straight into the simmering heat of her close-clasping pussy.

   "OOOH!" she cried out, a wanton grin on her face.  Her small finger was
no real substitute for a fat male cock, but she'd take whatever sexual
pleasure she could get!  Besides, she knew how to improve the situation.

   As she worked her hand back and forth, shoving her finger in and out of
her hot cunt, she added a second finger--then a third.  And finally, with
the addition of her little finger, she was ramming half her hand into the
velvety slick juiciness of her twat.  On each fully penetrating shove she
used her thumb to slide over her clitty.

   Carol would have loved to really get into fist-fucking her own pussy,
giving herself the total cunt-stretching fuck she wanted.  But the angle
was wrong to do it herself--she'd already tried it several times in the
past.  The thought reminded her of still another past lover, Steven
Cardwell.  He had been hung like a prize-winning stud bull.  But what made
him stand out in her memory was that he had introduced her to the joys of
fist-fucking.  It wasn't something that Carol would want to do all the
time. But, often the urge to be really fucked hard, to be filled to
bursting and beyond, would come over her.  And Steven had shown her how,
with just the right touch, the right slow buildup, that the pliant cunt
could handle just about anything!

   As she worked her fingers back and forth, filling the bathroom with the
juicy slurps of her finger-fucking, she remembered that first time she'd
looked down between her legs to see Steven's hand swallowed up to the wrist
in her own pussy, his arm looking like the world's biggest, thickest cock!
She'd had an explosive climax then just at the sight of such an incredibly
erotic vision!

   But, if she couldn't fist-fuck herself now, there was another bit of
self-stimulation she could try to push herself over to orgasm.

   Keeping up the steady, insistent fucking of her four fingers in the
syrupy depths of her throbbing cunt, Carol put the middle finger of her
left hand into her mouth.  She sucked and licked the long, slender digit.
Her tongue swirled all around it with the same loving attention she'd give
to the throbbing cock, coating it with saliva.

   Lifting her feet from the floor Carol pulled her legs back, bringing her
knees up to her heaving bosom.  In this position her thighs spread wider,
and her buttocks were pulled up, exposing the tiny hot ring of her anus.

   Reaching down past her pussy-plundering right hand, she shoved her
saliva-dripping finger straight up into her butthole.

   "OOH!  SHIT, YES!" she grunted in pleasure as her finger stretched open
the tight sphincter muscle and popped deep into the hot, humid depths of
her butt.  "Yessss ..."

   The lewd housewife forced her finger deeper and deeper into her tightly
clenching rectum, until finally the palm of her hand was pressed into her
soft buttocks.  The lusty woman began to undulate her hips in small
circular motions, rocking her pelvis back and forth between both hands, and
screwing almost savagely into both pussy and butt with her fingers.

   "AHH!!  OHHHHHH!!!" She moaned and sobbed, biting at her pouting lower
lip as her depraved pleasure built and built.  And then, suddenly,
wonderfully, she hit the crest!

   A tidal wave of orgasmic flame bust from her trembling belly, and she
felt the muscles deep in her cunt bear down on her reaming fingers.  Her
oozing juices spurted out around the tight fit of her pussy lips and hand,
drooling down between her legs to help coat the long finger still pistoning
in and out of her butt.

   The rich, sensual aroma of hot pussy flesh wafted up to her nostrils and
she breathed it in deeply, moaning and sighing in ecstatic joy as she paid
off her hot sex to her own hands.

   Carol kept both hands working frantically, almost twin blurs at her
groin, the bathroom echoing with her gradually quieting sobs and grunts.

   Finally she reached the end of her burning climax, began to coast back
down to her more normal state, a holding pattern until her next climax
could be coaxed along.  She felt momentarily exhausted as she he back
panting by the door.

   But only momentarily!

   CHAPTER ELEVEN
5:30 p.m. ...
Ken had called not long after Carol had finished her shower--actually,
her second shower, as she'd gotten so sticky and sweaty from her frenzied

finger-fuck that she'd had to get cleaned up all over again!

   The bad news from Ken was that he was going to have to work late at his
office that evening.  The good news was that, when he mentioned how he
planned to just call-out for something to eat at work, it made Carol think
of a thrill she hadn't tasted herself in a while, and she figured that was
a clear sign that tonight was the night!

   So, as soon as she had given Ken her love and hung up, she raised the
receive again to call for a pizza delivery for her own dinner.  But it
wasn't the pizza she was really interested in.  When she placed her order
she asked specifically that they send it by one particular delivery
worker--a hot, young little lovely that Carol had come to depend on to
deliver goodies even more luscious than a pizza-- Christine Hollis.

   Christine was quite young, only eighteen, and still in high school.  The
girl was exceptionally beautiful with long, flowing brunette hair, and a
face that could easily grace the cover of any beauty magazine.  Christine
had a lithe, limber young body, well trimmed but also capped with two tasty
titty-globes, with all the firm, up-thrusting energy of youth.

   And Christine was also as gay as she could be.  Not a bisexual, two-way
swinger like Carol, or Eileen.  The teenager seemed to have no use at all
for men, and a hot and eager hunger for female-love.  At first Carol had
tried the same approach with Christine that she'd used on the top-heavy
Marilyn.  She had introduced the girl to the joys of deep cunt-fucking by
way of her dildo collection, then tried to get Christine to take the next
step of riding a real man's cock.  But things had hit a brick wall there,
as Christine had adamantly refused.

   Carol and Ken had done their best, but no amount of coaxing on their
part could get Christine to open her young thighs to Ken's massive cock. 
Carol had balled Ken six ways from Sunday in front of the girl to show her
how wonderful it was, but Christine refused to budge.

   However, from that potentially awkward situation had developed one of
the swinging couple's more interesting partnerships.  For, although the
pretty teenager wouldn't let Ken fuck her, she actually liked him very
much, and so the three quickly found many other ways to enjoy their sexual
groupings.  These usually revolved around Christine feasting on Carol's
juicy quim while the older woman sucked her husband off, or else Carol got
in the middle, going down on Christine while Ken worked her other end.

   Of all the variations, though, the hot little lesbian's favorite sex
game was to have Carol strap on her biggest dildo and ream out the girl's
pussy, while Ken screwed Carol's puckering butthole.  Christine loved the
way the force of Ken's strokes into his wife's greasy ass seemed to magnify
the woman's own fucking motions into Christine's creaming slot.

   Christine herself really couldn't explain how she could take a dildo in
her pussy, but refused a man's cock.  But whatever the reason, she
certainly had developed a fierce love of having her tender young cunt
filled with plastic prick.

   So Carol, clad only in a gauzy nightgown, had her tools all ready in the
bedroom when the doorbell rang.  She hardly had the front door halfway open
before Christine was rushing in, throwing herself into the older woman's
arms.

   "Carol!  I thought you'd never call!" she giggled, pressing her entire
body tightly into the housewife's lush figure, and lifting her shining face
up to Carol's.  The horny woman gathered the young gay girl into her arms
and brought their soft mouths together for a tongue sharing, soul
satisfying kiss.  The girl tasted hot and sweet, and she melted like
chocolate into Carol's arms.  Then, after a long moment had passed and they
broke their Sapphic kiss, Christine's brown eyes were bright with pent up,
lascivious lust.

   "Oh, Carol," she sighed, hugging tight and pressing as much of her body
as she could to the older woman's thinly clad figure.  "I've missed you so
much--and Jean's been such a bitch!  She hasn't so much as touched me in
over a week!

   "There, there, my sweet little girl," Carol cooed, rubbing her hands up
and down the girl's back, already working her t-shirt out of her tight
jeans.  "I'll take care of you!"

   Carol knew that Jean Spears was Christine's roommate, and number one
interest.  Jean was a student at the local college, and Christine had been
able to convince her parents to let her move out of home during her last
year of high school, rather than waiting for when she actually entered
college.  She gained her freedom from the parental eye a bit earlier than
most girls, and had taken the full advantage of it.

   To Mr.  and Mrs.  Hollis, Jean was a level-headed, no nonsense kind of
girl.  Just the influence they felt would still protect their "little
darling" from a cold, cruel world.  But just as they hadn't the slightest
hint of their daughter's lesbian tastes, so they also didn't know that Jean
was a bull-dyke, through and through.

   In the twilight world of gay sex, Christine and Jean both fit into
perfectly defined roles, making their living together almost as natural as
if they were man and woman.  Christine was the femme.  Soft and yielding,
she played the passive role in most of their sex games.  Jean was the
butch, the aggressor in their games, slipping into the dominant roles.

   After having made love to the beautiful teenager, Carol knew that
Christine was indeed all-woman in her reactions--except, somehow, it seemed
she could only have those reactions with another woman.

   Draping an arm over the young girl's shoulders, Carol led her down the
hall to the bedroom.  The pizza box lay forgotten on the living room floor.
Both women were hungry, but not for what came in cardboard boxes.

   "Come on, my fragile doll," Carol said, kissing the girl on the top of
her head.  "I've got just what you need to make you feel better."

   Christine laid her head on Carol's shoulder, enjoying the feel of the
silky waves of soft blonde hair against her cheek.  "You smell so nice,
Carol," she sighed, feeling her heart beat faster as they stepped into the
bedroom.

   Christine sometimes thought that, if only Carol would give her the
slightest sign, she would leave Jean in a second and move in here with her.
The love-struck teen wouldn't even mind having to share her lady lover with
a man.  Carol gave different things to both of her lovers, and Christine
liked Ken as a person himself.  All she knew was, she was head over heels
in love with his luscious wife!

   As she sat on the bed, exchanging wide-mouthed kisses with Carol while
they both tugged at her jeans and t-shirt, Christine wondered for the
thousandth time if her deep-felt need for the older woman reflected an
unspoken wish to make love to her own mother.  She knew that Carol had made
it with her daughter, Gwen.  Carol had told her how, in fact, she had
seduced Gwen in a clothing store dressing room when her daughter wasn't
much older than Christine was now.  The lustful teen felt that someday,
soon, she'd have to reveal her true feelings to her own beautiful mother,
an all-or-nothing gamble, and finally put an end to all her gnawing doubts.


   But for the moment, she thought with a wicked smile, sprawling back and
stretching her long nude body, now she wanted nothing more than to enjoy
her time with Carol.  Her breath quickened as she watched the hot woman
shrug off her filmy nightgown.  Carol's incredibly ripe figure was a work
of erotic art to the young lesbian.  The girl knew that every square inch
of that soft, unblemished and pleasure-giving flesh was hers alone for the
evening.  Christine's lady-loving pussy was creaming in anticipation!

   Carol licked her own lips as she moved to the naked girl, stretched out
so invitingly before her on the silken bed sheets.  So very young, and so
very, very hot!

   The blonde sat on the edge of the bed and pressed her soft fingers into
Christine's firm thighs, gently massaging and stroking, her hands only
inches from the teenager's lightly furred pussy.

   "Mmmmm, that feels so nice, Carol," the young brunette sighed.  She
stretched out further on the bed, opening her legs wider and humping her
ass up almost obscenely as her body responded to Carol's expert touches.

   Keeping one hand stroking up and down the soft skin of the girl's inner
thighs, Carol climbed up onto the huge bed to lay next to her teen lover.
The depraved woman leaned over to nuzzle at Christine's long neck, then
licked up under her right ear.  Christine gasped in pleasure and put an arm
around Carol's neck, holding her close.  Her breath quickened as Carol sent
her moist tongue flicking out, licking and tasting the girl's neck, cheeks
and chin.  She kept her oral caresses light, almost teasing, stoking the
flames of Christine's lesbian passions.

   "Kiss ...  kiss my breasts," Christine whispered urgently, her voice
hoarse with passion.  Carol responded immediately, kissing down the girl's
neck, then licking along the swell of her right breast.  As she reached the
tip, she pursed her lips around the fat little nipple.  She nibbled gently
on the hot nubbin of flesh, letting just the tip of her tongue lash over
the very top of the bud, then lifting her head slightly to blow a warm
breath of air over it.

   "Oh, mmmmm," Christine sighed.  She loved the way Carol used all her
talents in long, sensual foreplay.  But at that moment, after so many days,
she also wanted--needed--more!  "Suck it harder, Carol," she said, putting
both her hands deep into the soft waves of blonde hair.  "Love my boobies
more!"

   Carol didn't need to asked twice.  Removing her hands from Christine's
legs, she grabbed a double handful of teen tit, squeezing and kneading the
smooth flesh.  She opened her mouth wide to hungrily slurp and gobble at
her mouthful of sweet nipple.  Just as the squirming, sighing girl thought
she'd go crazy from Carol's oral lovemaking to one nipple, the sex hungry
woman switched her mouth to the pink-tipped crown on the other breast and
started all over.

   Christine slid one hand out of Carol's hair and down the woman's
shoulder, down further still to clasp one heavy, hanging breast.  She felt
the woman's fat nipple harden in her palm, just as her own tits were
responding between Carol's sucking lips.

   "Ummmm, nice," Carol sighed, lifting her head, eyes closed as she
thrilled to the touch of the girl's hand on her pendulous tits.  "Play with
me too, baby--all over!"

   Carol stretched out beside her teenage lover, and the two moved over
slightly on their sides to face each other.  They both bent one knee upward
to open up their muffs to each other.

   The sticky pussy juices began to flow as Carol and Christine started to
caress each other, fingers eagerly exploring the intimate delights of twin
juicy slots, hot for loving.

   Carol's bright green eyes looked deep into the hot depths of Christine's
brown ones, their faces only inches apart.  Each saw reflected in the
other's face their own lustful feelings, as their mutual masturbation began
to get more and more intense.  Carol suddenly slipped her long middle
finger straight into the teen's hotly throbbing twat, and as Christine's
pouting lips parted wide for a moan of pleasure, Carol brought their mouths
together in a wet french kiss.  Her tongue snaked deep into the teen's
mouth, flicking back and forth just as her finger worked up a gooey lather
in the girl's wet cunt.

   Christine spread her legs wider and began to hump her pelvis back and
forth, riding on Carol's finger as she sucked at the woman's tongue.  Her
own strokes on Carol's blonde-pelted pussy had slowed to a few soft
caresses, as the less-experienced girl gave over almost all of her
concentration to the thrills racing up from her pussy.

   Carol broke their hot kiss with a wet smack and a final lick of her
tongue all around Christine's sucking lips.  Then, looking down over the
girl's breasts, she watched as she moved her own finger in and out between
the teen's spread thighs.

   "You have such a pretty, juicy little pussy," Carol cooed.

   "Do you really think so?" Christine replied, her voice husky with the
burning needs of her young lush body.

   "Yes, I do think so.  In fact, it looks absolutely delicious," Carol
said, licking her lips.  "I think I'll just have myself a little snack of
girl-goo!"

   Twisting about on the bed, Carol bent over Christine's spread-eagled
body, her eyes locked onto the squirming teen's slit.  She hadn't just been
talking dirty to turn the girl on.  Carol's mouth was indeed literally
watering at the sight of the pink-flushed lips of the young lesbians pussy,
flowered open and gently gleaming.

   "Yes, eat me, eat me," Christine mewled as her lady lover leaned over
her sopping-wet pussy.

   Carol rested her cheek on the firm warmth of one of Christine's thighs,
the aromatic scent of the girl's aroused twat wafting into her nostrils as
she breathed deeply.  She brought her own long left leg up over Christine's
body, positioning herself over the girl with the cheeks of her ass
suspended over the teen's face.  Her own dripping, blonde-fringed pussy
hung only inches from Christine's face.

   Although Christine was content to play the part of the passive partner
in most of her lesbian encounters, she also had a healthy appetite for
eating pussy as well.  So, as Carol lowered her face into the teen's wet
quim, Christine reached up to grasp the woman's thrusting buttocks and
pulled her blonde pussy down to the girl's waiting mouth.

   The two wanton females were locked together in the ultimate lesbian
kiss, the youthful girl sucking and licking at the blonde muff pressed to
her face with just as much gusto as the more experienced older woman used
in feasting on the teen twat meat.

   They filled the room with wet, slurping noises as twin tongues lapped up
cunt juice, teased rigid clits, and licked at the slick folds of flushed
pussy flesh.  Both made little mewling cries of joy from the delight
building deep in their bodies.  The two depraved lovers rocked back and
forth on the bed, legs twined tightly around each other's necks.  They
looked like a bizarre new sexual animal, all legs and tits and hot mouths,
feasting on hotter cunts.  The creamy love juices oozed from slots as
tireless tongues worked deeper and deeper.

   "Oh!  Oh, Christ!  The teenager moaned into Carol's twat as she felt the
woman concentrating all her attention directly on the rigid little pink bud
of the girl's clit.  Christine bounced her tight little buns up and down on
the mattress, mashing her juicy twat all over Carol's face, working hard to
get off.

   "Cum ...  sweet, sweet cum ..." Carol muttered, cupping the girl's butt
cheeks to keep her sucking mouth locked to the twisting, squirming brunette
snatch she was eating.  She recognized the signs of the girl's impending
orgasm, and felt as well her own climax beginning to surge up within her.

   "That's it!  Oh, shit!!h" Christine gasped.  "I'm commminnnNNNGGGG!!"
Her scorching orgasm swept over the girl's body, sending chills of pleasure
bursting out of every nerve ending.  Her delicate little toes curled up,
gripping the bed sheets as she humped her creaming pussy up into Carol's
passionately licking mouth.

   "Oh, my God!" Carol whimpered as the teenager suddenly sucked with
renewed vigor at her long, sleek clitty.  "Oh, oh, you sweet pussy-eating
little bitch ..."she gasped and squealed, her voice rising as she felt her
climax getting closer and closer.

   "I ...  oh, yes, I'm ...  oh, YYESSSSS!!!!!" she screamed in pleasure,
her lush body contorting violently in the spasms of her orgasm.  She spread
her legs out, lowering her dripping, twitching snatch full onto Christine's
beautiful face, fucking her throbbing clit into the young lesbian's eager
lips.  Slimy trickles of her own juices and Christine's saliva dribbled
down the girl's neck and face as she feasted on the flood of female honey.

   Finally, they slumped together exhausted, a tangle of sweaty, still
trembling limbs.  After a few moments of nothing but hard breathing, Carol
lifted her body off of Christine's and swung back around to face her, lying
down full length on top of the girl.

   Carol swept her beautiful teen lover up into her arms, planting a deep,
hungry kiss on the girl's full, ripe lips.  Both their mouths were slippery
with the hot wetness of cunt creams, and their tongues wrapped around each
other, mixing and then tasting the tangy fluids of their depraved lusts.

   Spreading her long legs wider, Christine hugged the wanton housewife
tightly as their steaming french kiss continued, while they moved their
bodies lazily together, humping pussy, tit to tit.

   Feeling the wicked little girl thrusting her groin up, whimpering and
sighing like a bitch in heat, reminded Carol of the little games she'd
called Christine over for in the first place.

   Carol licked and sucked at the beautiful girl's mouth for a moment
longer, then grinned as she whispered into Christine's ear, "It's time for
the main event, my sweet little lady."

   Christine smiled back, her dark eyes gleaming lustfully as she watched
the naked woman rise from the rumpled bed and walk to a large chest of
drawers across the room.  Carol opened the bottom drawer, bending at the
waist to give her young lover the full benefit of seeing her luscious butt
thrust back toward the bed.  The pink, wet lips of her pussy peeked out at
the girl, spreading a swatch of gleaming juice on the inside of each thigh.


   When she straightened back up and turned around, Carol held a
complicated looking rig of straps and buckles, and fanned out like a deck
of bizarre playing cards were a half-dozen dildos of various sizes and
shapes.

   The sizzling teenager on the bed felt her heart beating faster, and a
new throbbing itch started deep in her cunt.  She licked her lips as she
slid both hands down to begin gently finger fucking her oozing snatch,
while her eyes never left the array of pleasure-giving toys her older lover
was lewdly displaying.

   Carol's smile was now more of a leer as she watched the luscious lesbian
squirming and moaning on the bed, unashamedly thrusting her rolling hips
around as she masturbated her steamy twat.

   "Hmmm, yes," Carol said, furrowing her brow in mock concentration. 
Studying each dildo in turn, she tossed one after another aside until only
one remained in her hands.  It was a monster.  Shaped like a real cock down
to the split hole in the end of the fat crown, even the modeling of veins
all along the shaft-but it was a cock of rare proportions.  It measured
exactly fourteen inches long, and a pussy-popping eight inches in
circumference.  Even Carol's long fingers could just barely meet around it.


   "Yes, I think this one will do nicely ..." she grinned, raising it to
her lips and letting her pink tongue slowly stroke the fat head, until the
plastic was literally dripping with her warm saliva.

   "Nicely for what?" Christine asked, trying to put little-girl innocence
into her voice.  But the passion of her horny young body turned into a
throaty whisper of lust.

   "Why, to fuck your hot, juicy little pussy, my darling girl!" Carol
replied with a lusty whisper of her own.  She fitted the thick base of the
dildo into a slot in the belt, and then draped the whole arrangement around
her own slender hips and groin, tightening the various straps into place.
She raised her eyes from the gigantic plastic cock to the obviously
over-eager girl on the bed, and shook her head again in wonder that the
teenager refused to let a real man fuck her, while so eager to take on this
monster.  But someday, Carol promised herself, someday she'd show the girl
all she was missing!

   Climbing back onto the bed, the bouncing of the mammoth dildo at her
groin was a strangely decadent counterpoint to the ripe, jiggling motion of
her huge tits.  She gathered the girl into her arms, stroking her dark hair
and kissing her forehead, while the huge fake prick lay hot along the
girl's thigh.

   "I could make love to you all day and all night, my pet," Carol cooed,
slipping the tip of her pink tongue into Christine's delicate ear, while
giving one of the beautiful lesbian's tits a firm but gentle squeeze.

   "You know," Christine said, reaching down almost hesitantly to touch the
gigantic shaft of plastic at Carol's crotch.  "I've ...  I've never let
anyone else fuck me--not even Jean.  You were the first and the only one!"

   She raised her big, doe-like eyes to look deep into Carol's own bright
green ones.  "I want to feel your big cock in me, Carol," she whispered,
and Carol didn't miss the strong emphasis the girl put on the "your". 
Maybe the hot little lesbian wasn't so much as turned off by men but, even
more astoundingly for her sexual appetites, really an old-fashioned girl at
heart-she wanted to be in love with her lover!

   Their soft lips came back together again, gently at first, then the
kisses became more and more passionate, tongues licking back and forth,
lips sucking and biting, breathing faster and faster.  Christine lay back,
hungrily lapping at Carol's mouth, but definitely in a passive role, the
femme lez.

   For Carol that very passiveness added more fuel to the flames of her
passions.  Of the hundreds of lovers she'd had, very few made themselves so
open and totally vulnerable to her.  The idea that she could do virtually
anything she wanted with this luscious teenage girl had her pussy boiling!
She rolled over on top of the girl, covering her body, mashing her huge
tits into Christine's smaller, perfect globes.  The feel of so much
outrageously gorgeous, slick female flesh pressing into her own small body
fanned the flames of lust in Christine as well.

   The girl ran her long fingers through Carol's cascade of golden hair,
then raked her fingernails down the older woman's back, tracing the path of
her spine until her hands came to the leather belt of the dildo.  She
pulled on the strap, pulling the base of the fake cock into Carol's twat,
putting steady pressure on the horny housewife's throbbing clitoris.

   Carol moaned in delight, burying her face in the fragrant valley between
Christine's tits as she slid downward, working to get her fake cock into
fucking position.  Christine's long legs opened for her, spreading wide for
her cock-wielding lady lover.

   The wanton blonde raised herself on one elbow, snaking her other hand
down between their bodies to grasp the massive shaft of the phony prick,
nestling the bloated crown into the wet folds of Christine's creamy little
cunt lips.

   "Are you ready, my little darling?" Carol asked, gazing down into the
girl's eyes.

   "Yes!" Christine replied breathlessly.  "Fuck me!  Oh, please, fuck me
now, Carol!

   With a sudden motion, the depraved woman darted her head forward,
covering the stunning teenager's lips with her own.  And as she slid her
pink tongue into the hot confines of Christine's mouth, Carol rammed her
hips down, driving her mammoth dildo straight into the girl's juicy gash.

   Deeper and deeper she shoved it, until the entire mind-blowing length
was consumed by the young lesbian's hungry twat.  Carol captured the girl's
head between both hands and pistoned her snakelike tongue in and out of the
girl's wet mouth, with the same breath-taking rhythm she worked the fake
cock in and out of her slurping snatch--a decadent lesbian double-fuck!

   Christine had squealed with unbridled delight into Carol's mouth at the
first cunt-bursting thrust of the dildo, and quickly lifted her own hips in
virtually automatic response.  Far from shrinking away at what would have
sent most women cowering into a corner, Christine was hot to possess every
inch of the plastic prick, ramming her pussy up to be penetrated deeper and
deeper.  It was a mind-blowingly tight fit, but also easily made into the
teen's turned-on quim.  Christine had ridden this massive chunk of
pussy-pleasing plastic before, and she knew there was nothing less than
mind-numbing pleasure to be gained from it.

   Carol began to shift her rolling hips back and forth, sliding the
counterfeit cock in and out of the trembling girl.  Every inward thrust had
the added erotic affect of pressing the base of the heavy prod back into
Carol's aroused clitoris, and the hot blonde could almost pretend that the
plastic prick was her own meaty clit, enlarged to incredible proportions,
so that she was really fucking the teenage lesbian with her own clit!  She
broke their kiss with a loud smack, and lay her head on the girl's
shoulder, concentrating all her efforts on ramming all fourteen inches of
stiff plastic pole into Christine's squishy twat.

   The teen turned her head to the side, placing her wet lips against
Carol's ear.  "Talk to me while we fuck," she whispered.

   "About what?" Carol grunted, not understanding the girl's request. 
Christine had never asked her to talk before-quite the opposite, in fact.
The girl seemed to prefer only the sounds of hard breathing and flesh
smacking flesh to accompany their fuck sessions.

   "Talk ...  talk dirty to me," the girl replied.  "Don't men talk dirty
when they fuck their ...  their hard cocks into ...  you?  I want you to
talk to me real filthy, just like you were a ...  were a man, and this was
a real cock!"

   Carol smiled to herself, keeping up the long, pussy plundering strokes
with the dildo.  Christine had never asked for anything even remotely like
this before, and the older woman's mind worked over the idea of just how
much of the young lesbian's fear of men--and yet her seeming fascination
with them--was expressed in the strange request.

   Lifting her upper torso with her arms straight out by Christine's
shoulders, Carol looked down at the girl, to see the squirming teen staring
back up with almost pure sexual worship shining in her eyes.  The wanton
woman was fascinated as she watched the girl moan and grunt as she took
each cunt-bursting thrust of the prod.

   "Okay, baby," Carol said.  "You want it dirty?  Your hot little cunt is
the juiciest, tightest, most fantastic pussy I've every fucked!  I want to
ram my big, hard cock all the way up you until you scream and then keep
fucking you all night long!"

   "Please, don't stop!" Christine sobbed, reaching up to grab a double
handful of Carol's swaying, bobbing tits.  "Keep talking!"

   Carol began to jack hammer her hips, pumping faster and faster,
skewering the sobbing lesbian's cunt with her hefty pole.  She closed her
eyes and let the delicious fantasy that the dildo was really a part of her
own body take over.  She worked on making herself believe that, for this
moment, she was the most over-macho, beer-swilling, think-with-his-balls
man in the world, fucking away at this gorgeous little piece of hot
high-school pussy.

   "So, you want to be fucked, you hot-cunted little slut?" Carol growled.
"A piece of ass like you is good for only one thing--having my big, thick
hunk of meat reaming out your tight, wet little teeny-bopper pussy!  Your
twat feels so good, so tight and wet!  I'm gonna fuck you until I come, and
fill you up with my steaming jizz!!!"

   Opening her eyes again, Carol saw Christine wriggling and panting below
her, the girls own eyes now shut tight as she rode on the hard-pounding
dildo to her climax.  Carol lifted one hand and ran a finger over the
teenager's pouting lips, and Christine quickly snaked out her pink tongue
to lick at the digit.  Carol wondered if, with her eyes shut, the young
lesbian was working up her own fantasy of having a real man in her cunt.

   "Yeah," Carol sighed, keeping her voice low and raspy, "You're hot for
it!  Your tight little pussy is going to make me come in buckets!  Gonna
give you all my sweet, sticky jizz!  And then I'm gonna shove my big cock
in your mouth, and make you lick it and suck it!" With that Carol pushed
three of her fingers into the gasping girl's mouth, sliding them in and out
in the same motion as she worked the fat dildo into the girl's spasming
pussy.

   "And you'll be so hungry for my jizz, you'll just suck and suck and
suck! You'll play with my hairy balls, too, and you'll even eat my butthole
if I tell you, 'cause you know you'll get to swallow every drop of my spunk
when I come!!"

   Christine was going slowly out of her mind with fuck-joy.  She lifted
her long legs and wrapped them around Carol's waist, locking her humping,
grinding twat to the fake cock.  And as she licked and sucked the older
woman's fingers, she stroked on Carol's wrist in a lewd imitation of real
cock sucking.  For a girl who professed to being a totally true lesbian,
Christine was certainly showing a strong aptitude for cock-worship!

   As Carol hammered away tirelessly at the teen's creamy twat, she found
herself imagining her husband there, taking her place in bed with the
depraved young beauty, and fucking her just as Carol was.  Their
sweat-slickened bodies writhed about in the horny woman's imagination as
she watched Ken ram his magnificent cock again and again into the young
lesbian's body, turning her into an ex-lesbian!  He used her cunt, her
mouth, her ass, leaving gleaming trails of his steaming seed all over her
soft, tanned flesh.  Carol knew that someday, somehow, she'd make that
scene come true.

   The hot housewife kept up the steady, insistent reaming of the high
schooler's steamy cunt, loving every stroke as much as Christine, as her
throbbing clitty built the flames of her own sexual bonfire higher and
higher.

   Arching her back, Carol shoved out her chest, bringing her massive tits
forward, the tingling nipples an almost painful itch that needed to be
taken care of.  To hell with the girl's man-fuck fantasy, Carol wanted some
attention too!

   "Suck my titties, you beautiful bitch!" she growled, yanking her hand
out of the girl's mouth.  She shoved the dripping wet fingers into the
waves of dark hair around Christine's face and pulled the girl's head up.
"Eat my nipples while I fuck your hot cunt!"

   Christine needed no more encouragement.  She attacked Carol's boobs
eagerly and Carol sighed in sizzling pleasure as the young lesbian licked,
sucked and munched away on the sensitive points of flesh.  Christine
whipped her head from one boob to the other, pink teat to pink teat,
leaving a trail of drool all over the older woman's heaving breasts.  Her
tender young hands came up to stroke and knead the flesh of the huge, ripe
knockers.

   And all the while Carol continued to untiringly fuck her young lover,
making a juicy slithering sound as the gigantic fake fuck stick pistoned in
and out of the girl's dripping slit.

   Then suddenly Christine started bucking about like an untamed bronco. 
She whipped her hands away from Carol's huge tits and sank them deep into
the flesh of the woman's ass cheeks, thrusting her hips up and working to
bury the entire pussy-bursting length of the fat dildo completely in her
spasming beaver.  With her face still buried in Carol's fragrant cleavage,
the teenager moaned and sobbed out her orgasm.

   "OH, OH, Carol!--This is it!!  Uh, I'M, OH AAARRRRRHHHHH!!!!!" Her whole
body stiffened for a second, and then she was lurching and shaking like a
mad woman, caught up in a mind-flowing orgasm.  "DAMN!!  YYEAAHH, OHH, THIS
IS SOOOO GOOOOODDDDD!!!!!"

   Even as Christine screamed and sobbed out her sensual explosion, Carol's
own climax burst forth from her groin, every muscle in er body seemed to
spasm at the same time, then lock rigid as she sank on top of the teenager,
a nipple popping wetly from the girl's lips.  Carol redoubled her fucking
motions, grinding her exploding clit into the base of the dildo.  Gritting
her teeth she moaned deliriously into the pretty lesbian's ear, still
caught up in the fantasy of the fake--fuck.  "Take it, baby!!  Uh, oh yeah!
Oh, shit, I'm filling you up with all my hot JIZZZZZ!!"

   "Yes!  Yes, I feel it!" Christine screamed back happily, holding tight
to her lady lover and basking in the heated glow of her after-climax, every
nerve in her body tingly in pleasure.

   Finally, both hot females lay entwined, breathing deeply, feeding air to
their gasping lungs, and cuddling together.  Carol kissed the sultry girl's
eyes, nose, then licked at her wet lips.

   Rolling off the teenager, she withdrew the long dildo slowly from the
girl's pussy, being rewarded with a soft purr of renewed pleasure from
Christine as her steaming cunt milked the last bit of wonderful sensation
from the twat-stretching pole.

   Carol unhooked the wet prod from her belt and brought the long shaft
back to her lips.  It glistened brightly, coated with a thick layer of
creams from the teenager's drenched slit.

   "Mmmmmm," Carol mewled lasciviously.  "A pussy popsicle!" She stuck the
fat head in her mouth and licked and sucked on it, slurping up every thick
speck of twat juice like a little kid feasting on a dripping ice cream on a
hot summer day.  She closed her eyes and savored every tangy drop.  And
then Christine raised her head and began to lick at the long shaft as well,
lapping up her own juices.

   Between the two depraved females it took only a few minutes to lick the
entire monster shaft gleaming clean once more.

   Both women suddenly gasped as they heard a deep voice from behind them.

   "Ladies, we've really got to do something about your choice of what you
eat for dinner!" a deep voice laughed.

   Carol spun her head around in surprise, then relaxed when she saw it was
Ken.  He stood in the doorway of the bedroom, a wide grin on his handsome
face, the stone-cold pizza in his hands.

   "Hi, Ken!" Christine called out happily, looking forward to more of
their bizarre games now that the whole gang was together.

   "Hi, Chris," he said in response, putting the greasy box on top of the
chest of drawers and starting to loosen his tie.  "I had a feeling you'd be
ordering pizza tonight," he said with a grin at his wife.  "So I worked a
bit harder on getting my work done!"

   Carol padded across the room and slid her arms around her husband's
waist, kissing him passionately.  Ken licked at her lips, his cock
stiffening at the taste of pussy juice there.

   "So, how else did you spend your day today?" he asked, starting on the
buttons of his shirt while Carol worked at his belt buckle, and Christine
hurried over to tug at his shoes.

   "Oh, nothing different than most any other day," Carol smiled back
happily--and hornily!"
   THE END