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Nancy
by Lord Malinov

~~~

"Know what I like?" asked Nancy.  

"No," I said sheepishly.

"Hmm.  Maybe I'll have to show you," Nancy said.  I watched the short 
brunette walk away from me, her thin cream skirt swaying with each 
step.  

Nancy had been showing me all day.  Just after Andrea and I arrived, 
I had been sitting on the couch with Nancy's husband, Will, watching 
the game when Nancy bent over to reach a packet of photos, lifting 
her thin cream skirt just enough to persuade me that this timid sweet 
friend of ours had come out to play.  Her skirt was indecently short 
and no panties were in sight.  I think the most provocative thing I 
had ever seen Nancy wear, before that day, was a black one-piece 
swimming suit.  On occasion, I have glimpsed the brown shadow of her 
nipples through a mask of cotton and lace.  Nancy's pretty even when 
she's acting prudish, and I've tried a few times to loosen Will's 
tongue after a few beers.

"If she's in the mood," the slightly intoxicated Will had said, "when 
Nancy feels in charge, she's unstoppable.  If she's on to other 
things, she'll just frown."

Nancy sat down nearby.  I tried to control my burning desire to stare 
between her lean thighs.  I glimpsed a dark curl in the shadows when 
Nancy suddenly spread her legs and showed me the pink lips of her 
pussy.  I drank a deep stare and then looked to see if Andrea had 
seen.  She watched the television, mesmerized by some instant replay.

I turned back, but Nancy had hidden herself again.  I studied her 
lustily, my senses aroused to discover Nancy's erotic worth.  I liked 
her body, there was no question about my attraction for her firm, 
high ass and virgin white breasts.  I wanted to push my dick into 
her mouth, let her cocky little smile wrap around my rod.  I wanted 
to grab her mousey hair and show her how to fuck.

"Here," said Andrea, handing me a beer.  I took the bottle and drank. 
 My wife sat down beside me.  Nancy leaned over an ottoman, her 
skirted bottom lifted up.  I gasped at the thought of Nancy exposing 
herself to me again.  I lay my hand on Andrea's thigh and stroked the 
tanned flesh as I watched Nancy's skirt slowly rise.  Andrea slipped 
deftly down along the cushion and pushed her damp pussy against my 
fingers.  I felt the wet velvet of Andrea's cunt as Nancy's lips 
glistened feet away.

Will excused himself.

"Know what I like?" asked Nancy, reaching back to rub her bare pussy 
and looking at me.

"No," I said, fingering Andrea.

"Hmm.  Maybe I'll have to show you."  Nancy winked as she dashed 
away.

I slipped down onto the floor, to lick my wife's pussy.  Andrea 
teased my black curls as I tongued her wet spot.

"No panties?" I asked.

"I didn't think you would notice."

"I noticed."

"Everyone always notices.  I don't know why."

"A woman without panties is living treasure."

"Anyway, let's go see," said Andrea.

"Go see?" I asked, following her up the stairs.

"What Nancy likes.  She said she'd show you."

We stopped in the doorway of the master bedroom.  Nancy knelt naked 
on the bed, Will's enormous prick in her mouth.  Andrea started to 
rub her pussy.  Nancy waggled her upturned bottom, so firm and white, 
so moistly lascivious in the furrow.

"Fuck me, Steve," Nancy said, pulling the large staff from her lips.  
"This is what I like."

I looked at Andrea.  She stared at Will's cock.  

"You do the bitch," she said.  "I'll take the dick."  Andrea quickly
pulled off her blouse as she moved to distract and eventually oust
Nancy as first tongue on her husband's cock. I took my place in the
backcourt.  Nancy's wild when she's in the mood.

~~~

Malinov

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