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Newlywed Fun
By WC1992 (address withheld)

***

A bride is tempted by the neighbor into infidelity, 
then one thing leads to another. (MF, couples, 
wife-sharing, swingers)

***

-= Chapter One =-

The movers had been gone less than an hour. Janet White 
was crouched among the luggage and packing boxes which 
littered the spacious front room of the house. She 
glanced up and saw her new husband, Mark, stripped to 
the waist, sweat glistening off his broad shoulders as 
he carried a heavy trunk toward the staircase. Seeing 
him that way stirred sweet sensations in her lower 
abdomen, and Janet sighed softly. This was the happiest 
moment in her life.

She pushed a long, dark curl away from her face, 
continuing to savor the joyful feelings coursing 
through her twenty-year old body, enjoying a salacious 
tingle as her dark nipples hardened against the cotton 
material of her T-shirt. And her huge, shapely tits 
throbbed when, acting on impulse, she stood and made 
her way towards the staircase. She was in hot pursuit 
of her twenty-four year old husband and his brawny, 
sweaty body.

They had been married nine months and had lived during 
that blissful time in Mark's bachelor apartment. House 
hunting had been fun and adventurous, but Janet was 
glad it was over and that they had bought a place all 
their own. For the first time in months she felt truly 
married.

The young bride couldn't wait to organize her kitchen 
and to prepare Mark's favorite meals and serve him each 
evening when he arrived home from work. But, as she 
crept up the stairs towards the master bedroom, her 
heart pounded with fresh, erotic excitement, as she was 
even more anxious to celebrate their new home with a 
wanton, mid-afternoon fuck.

She stepped into the doorway of their bedroom and eyed 
Mark, his back to her, bending over the trunk and 
unloading its tissue wrapped contents. Her dark blue 
eyes focused on his small, tight-packed ass stretching 
the seat of his jeans and her pussy fluttered 
involuntarily. She felt pussy juice seep out and dampen 
her hairy cuntlips and wet the crotch of her thin, blue 
bikini panties under her tight shorts.

As he bent and twisted, Janet's eyes caught the 
graceful stretch of Mark's muscles and her heart beat 
wildly. She moaned softly and caressed her big tits and 
squeezed her thighs together. Then, suddenly, because 
of her groans and moans, or just from male instinct, 
Mark glanced over his shoulder and spotted his sexy 
young wife.

"You got nothing better to do than stand there and 
stare at me, little woman?" he teased, his green eyes 
focusing on the bulge of her tits.

"Oh, I've got a lot to do, honey," she cooed, stepping 
towards her husband with a sway of her curvy hips. "And 
I'll bet you're thinking of a few wild things that will 
keep me busy for the rest of the afternoon, as well."

Mark chuckled as she stepped up to him. He stood 
silently until her jutting tits brushed against his 
sweaty, naked chest, then he slid his hands onto her 
hips. Their eyes locked just as he lowered his head 
towards hers.

"I'm thinking of something much more exciting than 
unpacking," he whispered before his lips touched hers.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned when he kissed her and slipped his 
strong arms around her slender waist.

He snaked his tongue between her moist lips, sliding it 
around the inside of her slippery mouth. She melted 
against him and smelled his enticing, manly aroma as 
she sucked on his tongue. Then she whimpered softly as 
her arousal leaped, her pussy spasming and her nipples 
tingling deliciously.

His hands roamed her ass and back, massaging the soft 
flesh through her shorts and shirt. Janet groaned and 
squirmed as she felt his throbbing prick press against 
her, and in that moment her senses urged her to go on. 
She wanted more than mere touching through clothes.

She sank down in front of him, dragging her hot wet 
tongue along his chest to his stomach. Her tongue-tip 
toyed with his navel as she positioned herself on her 
knees and braced herself by clutching his hard ass.

Mark's fingers tangled in his wife's long, dark hair 
and he started bucking his hips gently, swaying 
provocatively as his cock bulged inside his jeans.

"Stop teasing me, woman," he hissed, playing a familiar 
game with her. "You know your duty. Get to work now."

Janet giggled as her fingers played across his fly. 
"Yes, sir," she answered, acting out her role to 
perfection.

She loved their private games and she never tired of 
acting out the part of Mark's slave. Skillfully, she 
unzipped his pants, delicately reached inside and 
brushed her fingertips against his pubic hair. She 
moaned when she felt his throbbing cock twitch against 
her fingers and an instant later she had his large 
prick through the opening in his pants.

Janet gazed at the bulbous, red head of his cock. I'm 
so lucky to have a man like Mark, she told herself as 
she lightly rubbed the engorged stalk. Such a man. Such 
a stud!

Janet had not been a virgin when she married Mark, but 
she hadn't been very experienced either. Her beauty and 
her body made men hit on her everywhere she went, but, 
raised by strict parents, she had not dated frequently.

A steady boyfriend had popped her cherry the night 
before he and his family had moved away. She had just 
turned eighteen a few days before. After that, she 
hadn't had sex for almost a year, and then she was 
seduced by her boss.

Janet had been working as a secretary and her boss had 
been extremely nice to her. Some of the other women in 
the office warned that he was just after one thing, but 
she hadn't believed them. He had never made any sort of 
sexual comment to her and always treated her with 
respect. But he began to make little requests such as 
asking her to stay a little later than the others, to 
take care of some important last minute work. One thing 
led to another and one night he took her to dinner.

He told her of his unhappy marriage and his growing 
attraction for her. He felt it was the beginning of a 
new and fresh love. Because he was so handsome, 
charming and worldly, Janet fell for his line, and 
before the night was over, she found herself making 
passionate love to him in a downtown hotel.

After that, they continued to meet secretly while 
maintaining discretion at work. She would steal glances 
at him when she could, and once she even snuck into his 
office to suck his cock when the other girls had gone 
to lunch.

But the bubble burst when Janet asked him when he was 
going to divorce his wife and marry her. He informed 
her that he had no intentions of divorcing his wife, 
because she was the one who legally owned the company. 
To divorce her would be putting himself on the 
unemployment line. Janet quit her job that very day.

She had met Mark when he came to install some new 
carpet for her parents a few weeks later. He had 
bashfully asked her out and she accepted. A year later, 
with the blessings of her parents, she and Mark 
married. Her ambitious young husband was still 
installing carpet, but he had big plans. He wanted to 
buy the small company he worked for and, with Janet, 
was working towards his goal.

But nothing mattered at the moment to Janet, except 
feasting on Mark's pulsing meat. Pleasing her man 
turned her on more than anything, and she never tired 
of proving it.

She fished a hand into his open fly and caressed his 
sweaty balls as she flicked her tongue over his swollen 
cockhead. She tasted the drop of pre-cum that seeped 
from his winking piss slit, the salty flavor causing 
her arousal to surge. She wasted no time in swirling 
her tongue around and around the slick cock flesh.

He twisted the dark curls of her hair in his fists and 
groaned as she began licking up and down the veiny 
length of his pole. She massaged his bloated balls 
while she serviced his prick with her tongue, drenching 
the meat with her saliva. 

Then, without warning, she opened her mouth wide and 
gulped half of his shaft between her lips. At the same 
time, Mark lowered his hands from her head, grabbed her 
shirt and pulled it off. He tore it from her shoulders, 
allowing her mammoth tits to flop free, and her dark 
nipples stiffened and stretched. He then bent his knees 
slightly and managed to cup her heavy breasts in his 
palms while she continued to suck his long, large 
prick.

As he fondled her sensitive tits and nipples, Janet 
forced herself to swallow every bit of his cock, going 
all the way down to his pubic hair. Her lush lips 
brushed against his hairy base while her fingers busily 
played with his balls. Their happy moans and groans 
made sweet background music with Janet's lusty slurping 
sounds.

She trembled as excitement engulfed her. Her pussy was 
on fire. Just bouncing his cum-filled nuts in her hands 
gave her a huge charge, but nothing like the sensation 
of having his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. And 
she couldn't ignore the exquisite pleasure Mark was 
giving her as he expertly caressed her tits.

The big round circle formed by her lips squeezed 
against the thick cock as she began moving her head 
back and forth, keeping in time with the gentle rocking 
of his hips, moving forwards and backwards a little 
further each time. His grip tightened as he began 
fucking her face.

Janet nearly swooned with delight as her husband's 
cockhead nudged the back of her throat. She gulped 
involuntarily and readied herself for the sweet 
explosion of his milky cum into her mouth. She started 
sucking faster, furiously, anxiously awaiting, wanting 
to swallow his heavy load and feel his cum coat her 
throat.

But then, Mark pushed himself away, freeing his jerking 
prick from her mouth. Heaving and panting, he eased 
himself down and gently lowered her with him, so that 
he was squatting above her. He bent over just as her 
back reached the floor, his mouth attaching itself to 
one of her succulent tits. He chewed eagerly on her 
swollen nipple, then gulped more and more of her sweet 
breast into his hot mouth. Then he rolled his tongue 
around the nipple again and again, biting down gently, 
causing Janet to arch her back and cry out in raw 
ecstasy.

Mark slipped his hands down to work at removing her 
shorts, and succeeded as Janet cooperated by squirming 
her hips and ass. She shivered as he exposed her wet, 
steamy pussy. Her shorts and bikini panties formed a 
thin rope around her knees, and she wanted desperately 
to kick them off. She wanted to spread her legs wide 
and give herself to the marvelous stud that she loved 
so much.

"Fuck me, Mark," she whispered huskily. "Oh, lover, 
fuck me. I need your cock inside of me!"

Gradually, he eased her constricting panties down her 
legs until he finally pulled them off her ankles. At 
last her legs were free to open up and her burning 
pussy was prepared to take his mighty cock. She pumped 
her ass, driving her pussy up to meet has savage 
thrust.

"Yes, Mark. Fuck me!" she gasped. "Don't make me wait 
any longer. Please!"

But, instead of fucking her madly as she wanted, he 
merely chuckled and pulled his cock from her and again 
attacked her tits with his hungry mouth.

Just when her need and lust reached the point of 
explosion, Mark surprised her by abruptly pushing 
himself up. He rested briefly in a squatting position, 
grinning down at his sexy wife, and his hard cock 
jutted straight out from his crotch, aiming right at 
her exposed pussy. 

He made no move to give her what she craved. Then, 
before she could voice her confusion, he moved again. 
This time he swung a leg over Janet's chest as he 
turned his body, and, in the next second, Janet found 
her husband straddling her lovely head, his cock 
plunging towards her gaping mouth as he lowered his 
head to her silky thighs.

She uttered a gleeful groan just as he stabbed his cock 
into her open mouth. At the same time, he whipped his 
tongue through the creamy, hairy folds of her cunt, 
parting the moist tissue with quick slices of his 
tongue. Janet sighed and relished the double dose of 
pleasure that immediately blanketed her. Every nerve in 
her body sparked as the sensations overwhelmed her.

The young women savored the taste of her husband's cock 
almost as much as she thrilled to the sensation of his 
tongue parting her cunt-lips and teasing her clit. 
Waves of eroticism spread through her body.

Automatically, the eager, dark-haired bride grabbed the 
back of her husband's thighs as she sucked every bit of 
his prick into her mouth. His hairy balls danced just 
above her eyes and she thrilled to the wanton way he 
had positioned himself above her face. She let her 
hands roam up over his smooth, taut ass cheeks and 
boldly traced a fingertip along his ass crack just as 
his tongue touched the entrance of her cunt hole.

In the next second, Mark skipped his tongue along 
Janet's oozing cunt until he touched her clit with its 
tip. She went wild. Her hips jerked and her shrill cry 
of joy was only partially muffled by the thick stalk of 
cock against her wind pipe.

Mark closed his lips around her clit, nuzzling the 
sensitive bud. He jerked gently on the little clit, 
driving Janet further into ecstasy, and her legs spread 
even wider apart as she humped her ass up and down in 
heated response to his pussy sucking. Then, as if his 
own desires had suddenly overwhelmed him, Mark fucked 
his stiffened tongue straight into her oil-slicked fuck 
hole.

Janet's climax was sudden and intense. Her juices 
started seeping from the depths of her cunt to spill 
out in a cascading gush against his lips and over his 
chin. The wild spasms rocked her pussy, jarring her 
whole body. Her passionate wails were stifled by his 
cock fucking in and out of her mouth but she squealed 
nonetheless.

Just at the peak of her orgasm, Mark's cock leaped into 
action inside her mouth. His cockhead swelled as his 
cum shot out. The first gobs of his sticky jizz struck 
her tongue, then the tidal wave flowed unabated. Her 
throat was filled to overflowing by the thick amount of 
cum juices, and the lusty woman gulped and gulped.

She savored the sensual pleasure that continued to 
spread throughout her entire body, letting his gyrating 
hips by her face captivate her attention. Then her 
senses became alerted to a strange presence. She 
stiffened automatically and knew in that same second 
that her husband was reacting in the same way. His body 
became tense and he abandoned her juicy cunt with an 
abrupt snap of his neck.

It was only a heartbeat later, when Mark had lurched 
off her awkwardly, that Janet glimpsed in wide-eyed 
shock the stranger standing in the open doorway of 
their new bedroom.

She was an attractive blonde woman of perhaps thirty, 
and she met the startled stares of the young couple 
with a slight smirk on her curved lips, blush coloring 
her lovely face. 

She cleared her throat nervously and began to back out 
of the room. "Oops, sorry," she said with an 
embarrassed laugh. "I guess this isn't exactly the 
proper time for anyone to welcome the two of you to the 
neighborhood." The blonde started to say something 
else, then shrugged her shoulders, chuckling. She gave 
Janet and Mark a feeble wave before bounding down the 
stairs and out of the young couple's new home.

For a moment neither of them could move, but then Mark 
began to laugh and Janet soon followed his example. The 
idea of being caught in a sixty-nine, at the height of 
passion, by a total stranger who was to be their new 
neighbor, seemed absolutely hilarious to the two of 
them. They rolled around on the floor together, holding 
one another as their laughter filled the room and 
joyful tears rolled down their cheeks. Then Mark stood 
up, pulling Janet to her feet as well, and the two 
headed for the bathroom and the shower. 

They got into the shower together and began to soap up 
one another, knowing they were merely building up their 
desire again. As soon as Mark's cock was once again 
jutting out from his groin, Janet grabbed it and pulled 
him from the shower stall and back into the bedroom, 
and pushed him down onto the bed and fell on top of 
him.


-= Chapter Two =-

"I won't be able to step out of this house as long as 
we live here," Janet said, stretching under the 
bedcovers. Her naked leg brushed against Mark's bare 
body. "I think I'll die of embarrassment the first time 
I see that woman."

Mark smiled and playfully cupped his wife's full, 
rounded tit. "Stop worrying about it. I'm sure we 
didn't show her anything she hasn't seen or done 
before. She looked like a lady who has been around."

"Is that right?" Janet scoffed, giving him a poke in 
the ribs. "You sure seemed to have noticed an awful lot 
for someone in the position you were in at the time." 

He rolled onto his side and began fondling her tits 
with both hands as they snuggled closer together on the 
bed. "Honey, I've always told you that I admire a good-
looking woman, but, you also know that you are my 
number one woman. You are the one I love, and the one I 
married."

"Keep trying to talk your way out of this one, Mark," 
she said with a grin. "You aren't getting off the hook 
that easy."

She smiled lovingly at him, despite the flicker of 
jealousy that flashed through her mind. 

She decided to change the subject. "Mark, you have to 
feel a little embarrassed about what happened, too. I 
mean, that woman will surely tell the other neighbors 
and, well, every time I see someone from the 
neighborhood, I'll be sure they are snickering behind 
my back."

"So? Let them," he told her, gently rolling one of her 
plump nipples between his fingertips, loving the way 
the little bud stiffened from his touch. "At least 
we've given them plenty to talk about. Think of how 
popular we'll be."

"Mark, you're impossible!" she cried with a laugh.

"And, speaking of impossible, isn't it hard to believe 
we have spent the whole day and most of the night in 
our new house and have only fucked once?"

"You're right," she replied with a grin, reaching 
beneath the covers to grab his stiff cock. "And that is 
something we should change right now.

She felt his lips lock around one of her nipples as she 
gently squeezed his cock. She couldn't help but think 
of the way he was able to make everything seem okay 
just by turning her on. She would turn into a real slut 
if not careful, she thought as new arousal swept over 
her.

It had been a long, tiring day with the move, 
unpacking, and the other work that went with any major 
move, and with the startling intrusion of the neighbor. 
Now, as she lay beside Mark, thrilling to his 
manipulations of her tits, the familiar excitement of 
his wonderful sexual expertise returned.

She reached down and cupped his balls in her two hands, 
cradling them with loving care, massaging them 
delicately as his cock surged into glorious hardness. 
She moaned as he sucked on first one nipple and then 
the other one, and nibbled on them just hard enough to 
make her cry out. 

As he tongued her nipples, Janet began stroking his 
cock shaft, trying to cover every precious inch of his 
manhood. She loved the way his cock seemed to dance 
against her hand. Within seconds, her pussy was pulsing 
and aching with the need to be filled with her man's 
cock.

"Ahhh, yes," she moaned when his right hand slipped 
down her thigh, and then she held her breath as his 
fingers began their search through her downy pussy 
hair. Her puffy cunt lips began to tingle with 
anticipation. His fingers caressed along the edge of 
her slit, massaging the slick tissue and making her 
sigh and groan. His fingertips teased the entrance of 
her fuck hole, driving her mad with lust and desire, 
and pleasure continued to build. There was no stopping 
the expanding flow of heat which glowed inside her.

"Fuck me now, Mark!" she pleaded breathlessly. "Oh, 
honey, fuck me! I need your great big cock inside of 
me! Please, fuck me hard and deep!"

His only response was to swirl his tongue faster and 
faster over her excited nipples, dividing his attention 
equally between her two tits while continuing to tease 
her cunt lips with his fingers. She felt juices wash 
over her trembling pussy lips and she enjoyed the 
vibrations that tormented her clit. 

Then she trembled all over when Mark gulped one of her 
big tits almost all the way into his mouth. She 
squeezed the base of his cock as her hoarse groans 
rasped in her throat. She wanted to force his cockhead 
against her pussy, then suck his prick into her quaking 
cunt, all the way to the hilt. 

She tried to move herself on top of his prick, but he 
refused to cooperate. Instead, he kept toying with her 
cunt lips. He sucked her tits vigorously, moving from 
one to the other, even when he finally tweaked her clit 
between two fingers.

Janet cried out, her passion obvious in her body's 
reactions to his touch. Her arousal gradually turned to 
frustration, and she started jerking on his prick, 
milking it fast and hard. Her guttural pleas were no 
longer understandable, but she kept on babbling.

At last, Mark shoved two fingers up inside her syrupy 
cunt. Janet shouted out in ecstasy and automatically 
began humping her hips, impaling her cunt on her 
husband's fingers as far as she could. He glanced up at 
her and smiled sheepishly. Then he lazily licked her 
stiff nipples while continuing to fuck his fingers in 
and out of her cunt.

"You're a lot of woman to handle," he told her softly. 
"I just love to prove that I'm man enough to do the job 
-- and do it right."

"Do it, Mark!" she almost screamed. "Damn you, do it 
now! Fuck me, honey. Fuck me with your big hard cock! I 
can't wait any longer!"

He nibbled her dark, erect nipples for a few seconds 
more while sawing his fingers in and out of her pussy. 
Her whole body was now aching with passion. She whined 
as she pushed herself up, planting her knees on either 
side of his hips and frantically positioning her 
dripping pussy above his bulbous cockhead. 

All the while, Janet maintained her firm grip on Mark's 
thick cock, holding his prick straight up. She quivered 
feverishly as she lowered her pussy onto the swollen 
rod. Her wet lips spread around his mushroom-shaped 
cockhead as her muscles flexed and gripped his invading 
cock. Then she straightened, throwing her head back, 
allowing her long curly hair to hang down her back and 
her huge, snow-white tits to jut from her chest.

In one swift motion, she impaled herself completely and 
shrieked in a mixture of pain-pleasure as his cock 
forced wide the walls of her cunt and slammed into her. 
Her ass came to rest on his cum-filled balls and she 
felt like she was in heaven.

"Oh, yesssssss, yessssss!" she hissed, squeezing her 
knees against his hips. "Ohhh, lover, this is what I've 
been waiting for."

She smiled down at her husband's handsome face as she 
began swaying gently back and forth on his lap. She 
rocked her hips in large, slow circles as her cunt 
clung to the entire length of his prick.

Mark reached up to finger her tits and began twitching 
his hips, knifing his cock up into the depths of his 
wife's hot, wet cunt. His breath came in ragged spurts, 
his own desire soaring as her cunt walls massaged and 
stroked his cock. He pinched and pulled her tits and 
nipples even as Janet began lifting her cunt up the 
length of his rod, till only the head of it rested 
inside the velvety, slippery cunt. Then, without 
warning, she dropped back down, taking the whole nine 
inches into her depths.

There was no stopping. She bounced up and down on his 
cock, her pussy sliding madly in a faster rhythm, her 
head rocking from side to side. She glutted herself on 
the tremendous feelings going through her. And Janet 
rode her husband's cock with glee, pounding up and 
down, setting the tempo of their fucking.

"I'm cumming!" she cried as tingles swept through her 
entire body. "Oh, yes, fuck me, Mark! Fuck me, I'm 
cumming!"

His hands gripped her ass cheeks, squeezing the firm 
round flesh as she kept riding him. He made an effort 
to snag her jiggling tits with his lips, and more than 
once he almost made it. When, at last, he managed to 
suck one of the nipples into his mouth, Janet bellowed 
another throaty shriek and her lovely body trembled 
mightily. Another bone rattling orgasm rocked her.

It was this second climax that drove Mark over the edge 
and made him lose control. His cock leaped inside 
Janet's cunt. His cockhead throbbed and he groaned as 
the cum exploded from his cock. Thick gobs of jizz 
rocketed into her pussy, blasting up into her hot hole. 
And, at that very instant, he slipped a finger into her 
tight vulnerable asshole, causing her to shriek and 
gyrate all over again as a third orgasm rattled through 
her.

Janet's pussy milked him dry as she collapsed on top of 
him. Finally, she lay on her husband, her head resting 
on his chest, her pussy clenching his spent prick. She 
savored the glorious sensations that slowly pulsed 
through her. The fading pleasure of her multiple 
climaxes left her serene, and she refused to waste the 
special moment by doing anything other than hugging 
herself to the man she loved.

Time passed without her awareness, and when she finally 
stirred, dawn was peeking through the bedroom curtains. 
She moved cautiously, so as not to wake Mark, and spent 
several sweet moments gazing lovingly upon his resting 
body.

Gently she rested herself beside him and moved down the 
bed till her face was level with his semi-hard cock. 
She studied the thick mat of his pubic hairs, now dried 
and crusty with her cunt juices. She touched the loose 
flesh of his ball sac, tracing his nuts with delicate 
touches of her fingertips. Then she leaned over and 
lightly kissed the crown of his prick.

Mark moaned softly and shifted slightly in his sleep. 
Janet smiled and lazily licked her tongue over the tip 
of his cock. She tasted the sweetness of her own juice 
and the strange sensation that followed slightly 
shocked her. Such a wanton action almost disturbed her, 
but she gradually dismissed the troubling idea as his 
cock stirred into arousal.

She gently sucked his cock between her lips and held it 
there. With gentle, coaxing sucks, his cock began to 
grow, expanding in both length and width inside her 
mouth. She shivered with excitement.

Soon, Janet couldn't help sucking more and more of his 
growing organ into her hot mouth. Feeling his shaft 
uncoil caused her own lust to grow, and she absently 
reached down and placed one of her hands on her cunt. 
She touched her clit as she increased the tempo of her 
sucking and, within seconds, she had Mark's cock 
standing tall, pulsing between her lips as she felt 
fresh wetness in her pussy. She inserted a finger into 
her hole and wiggled it around. At the same time, she 
gulped more of his prick into her mouth. She sucked 
harder on his cock and continued finger-fucking 
herself.

Tasting the pussy juice on his fuck meat thrilled her 
and provided more than enough excitement to make her 
masturbation reduce her to swooning pleasure. She 
squeezed her lips around the middle of his cock and 
started tickling the underside of his length with her 
tonguetip. She felt his cock tremble and a moment later 
his eyes blinked open.

"Don't you ever get enough?" he asked, chuckling softly 
as he reached out to touch her tits.

She shook her head without removing her lips from his 
prick. She met his smile as she gulped more of him 
down. She inserted another finger into her cunt and 
began pumping faster in and out of her juiced up hole. 
She was hoping Mark would take the job over for her, 
but she soon realized he was enjoying the show too 
much. Besides, she guessed men just naturally liked 
that sort of thing, and she was determined to please 
her man in every way she could. More than ever, Janet 
wanted to be the perfect wife.

As her self-induced orgasm neared, she started bobbing 
her head up and down on his prick. Her lips blazed over 
his cock, creating a terrific friction which she knew 
he loved. Then, her cunt juices washed out over her 
fingers and Mark's cock jerked inside of her mouth. She 
next tasted jets of cum blasting against the back of 
her mouth and throat.

She sucked fast, swallowing down the thick cum as quick 
as she could. When her orgasm had finally faded, and 
she had drained Mark's balls, she kissed the tip of his 
cockhead lightly, making Mark laugh as he reached out 
to warmly embrace her.

As they kissed, Janet sighed. There's nothing like a 
nourishing drink of cum to get the day off to a roaring 
start, she thought.


-= Chapter Three =-

For the next few days Janet had plenty to keep her 
busy. Arranging the furnishings and getting settled in 
their new home filled her time. But the evenings were 
the best. Every night she greeted Mark with a special 
meal, served by candlelight in their new dining room. 
Afterwards, the young couple would fuck till near dawn.

Then, on a Friday morning, the moment she had been 
dreading happened. She answered a knock on her back 
door and saw the pretty, blonde neighbor standing on 
the patio, a pleasant and slightly self-conscious smile 
on her face.

Janet blushed. "Hi," she said weakly.

The blonde nodded as her smile broadened. Then 
abruptly, she laughed. "Are you going to invite me 
inside, or keep me standing out here all day?"

Janet laughed too, and reluctantly opened the door so 
the woman would come in. "Sorry. I was... well, to tell 
you the truth, I'm still embarrassed about the other 
day."

The blonde entered the kitchen and looked around. 
"Listen, honey, don't mention it." She faced Janet and 
snickered. "Let me tell you, I've been thinking of 
almost nothing else since I saw the two of you the 
other day. And, honey, let me tell you something else. 
That husband of yours is something special!"

Janet's blush deepened. The blonde's rash, lewd 
comments were startling. Yet, she could not help but 
feel a flicker of womanly pride. That this older woman 
could appreciate Mark's obvious manly qualities pleased 
her. But, she was vaguely disturbed that this stranger, 
who had seen both her and Mark locked in a sixty-nine, 
was broaching the subject in this positively open 
manner.

"I think we've broken the ice enough to be on a first 
name basis, don't you?" the blonde asked. "I'm Laura 
Spring. I'm your next door neighbor to the east."

Janet nodded and introduced herself. "I should 
apologize for the other day," she added, finding it a 
bit difficult to meet Laura's eyes.

"Oh, forget it," Laura said with a casual wave of her 
hand. "Obviously, the two of you were not expecting a 
nosy neighbor to just barge in, but the front door was 
unlocked, and I just assumed the two of you would be 
busy unpacking, I was going to volunteer my help." 
Laura flashed a look at Janet and added, "You were 
busy, all right, to put it mildly. Hell, girl, I forgot 
just how busy a couple of young newlyweds could be!"

In spite of herself, Janet laughed. It was hard not to 
like the brash Laura, and Janet quickly found herself 
at ease with the older woman. She offered the blonde a 
cup of coffee and the two women sat at the dinette, 
telling one another about themselves and generally 
getting to know one another.

During their conversation, Janet learned that Laura was 
twenty-nine, and that her husband, Bob, was a cop. They 
had been married for almost ten years, but had put off 
having children until just recently. Laura admitted 
that she and Bob were now having a great time trying to 
have those children. After more than an hour of sitting 
around drinking coffee and talking, Janet felt as if 
she had known Laura for years.

"Bob and I are having a little get-acquainted-with-the-
neighbors party tonight. We would love to introduce you 
and Mark to the rest of the neighbors," Laura told her 
as she stood up to leave. "Would seven-thirty be okay?"

"Well, sure, I think it would be," she replied. "Mark 
and I would both appreciate it."

"Nothing fancy. Just some snacks and some good booze. 
Real casual."

"Sounds like fun, Laura. Thanks."

For the rest of the afternoon Janet busied herself 
around the house and fixed a light supper for herself 
and Mark. When he came home, she told him about the 
party as they were taking a shower together, having fun 
soaping one another up.

"Sounds like a good idea," he told her as he easily 
picked her up in his arms.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and he let her 
weight drop back down, spearing his cock into her cunt. 
"Oh, yesss!" she hissed, her eyes rolling back in her 
head, "I think so to."

She put her arms and legs tightly around his body as he 
fucked up into her cunt in quick, hard strokes, and 
before long both of them reached climax. She held his 
cock in her for a moment, squeezing the muscles around 
it as she kissed him.

"You know," she said with a grin, "we could excuse 
ourselves from the party and fuck ourselves silly for 
the rest of the night."

"Little slut!" he teased as he picked her off his cock 
and stood her up in the shower.

They hurried and dressed, going next door just as 
things were starting to get going. The party was 
turning out to be a great success. Janet was having a 
great time meeting her new neighbors. Everyone seemed 
very friendly and charming. The atmosphere was casual, 
and she quickly felt at home and at ease. She and Laura 
had even exchanged girlish giggles when she and Mark 
first arrived, because Mark blushed when he was 
introduced formally to Laura.

"He looks almost as good dressed as he does naked," 
Laura whispered to Janet when Bob had escorted Mark to 
the bar in the Springs' den. "Of course, he looked 
especially dashing with his face buried in your pussy."

Janet laughed. Already Laura's outrageous remarks were 
less shocking to the young newlywed.

Bob Spring proved to be a considerate host, keeping her 
well supplied with drinks. The attentive policeman 
impressed Janet. At thirty, Bob had a mature grace and 
ease, which merely enhanced his good looks. Curly, dark 
hair, alert grey eyes, and a strong, square jaw were 
some of his more appealing features. Janet didn't mind 
the slight tingle in her pussy when he took her arm and 
escorted her around his crowded home, introducing her 
to the other neighbors.

By midnight the get-together had progressed into a 
dance party. The stereo was getting a workout, and 
several people were dancing nonstop. Others were 
clustered together, laughing, talking and making 
frequent trips to the bar.

Mark had just finished dancing with the stocky woman 
from across the street and then began a discussion with 
her husband on the merits of his company re-carpeting 
their home, while Bob took Janet's arm and led her from 
den.

"We're running low on scotch," Bob said, leaning close 
to her ear to make himself heard above the music. 
"Let's get the private stock from the wine cellar."

The wine cellar turned out to be nothing more than the 
basement, and the private stock a case of beer icing 
down on a battered workbench. Still, Janet didn't think 
too much was amiss until she noticed Bob locking the 
door to the basement.

"Isn't this better?" he said, stepping up to her and 
gently slipping his arms around her waist.

"We can have our own private party."

Janet laughed nervously and tried to back away.

"Hey, now, don't get shy on me," he said, pulling her 
closer against his chest. "Just relax, this is supposed 
to be a get acquainted party, remember?"

"Hummmm, maybe I should call a cop?" she said, feeling 
both panic and excitement passing through her body.

He smiled and brushed himself against her. "You already 
called and, ta-da, here I am."

He kissed her quickly on the lips, then made a little 
series of kisses along her neck. When she squirmed he 
pulled back a little. "Are you going to make me arrest 
you for being a cock-tease?"

She flashed a feeble smile. "I'm not sure I would like 
that," she whispered.

Things were beginning to happen so quickly. Her head 
was practically spinning, and she didn't think it had 
much to do with the booze she'd had. Bob Spring was 
affecting her in a way that no man other than Mark ever 
had before. Bob, like Mark, had the broad shoulders and 
the hard body that she liked in a man. And Bob, again 
like Mark, was obviously an aggressive guy.

The spinning continued as she went through a whole 
assortment of mixed feelings and conflicting signals. 
What was obvious was that she was horny and getting 
more so by the second!

"You're fighting it, Janet, for some reason," he said, 
pulling her tighter. "You're fighting me and yourself. 
Why don't you stop pretending. You know you want this 
as much as I do, we both know it."

She felt his lips on the soft, sensitive flesh of her 
neck and upper chest. His hands were securely gripping 
the firmness of her ass cheeks, squeezing the flesh 
through her tight-fitting skirt. Then his lips were 
again on hers and his tongue was darting into her 
mouth.

Janet trembled and felt herself melt against him. 
Instinctively, she sucked on his invading tongue, 
taking it all the way inside her mouth. She moaned as 
he rubbed against her.

"Not much time now, baby," he whispered, and kissed the 
side of her face and tongued her ears behind the silky 
curls of her long locks.

She felt the pressure of his hands pushing her down by 
the shoulders. She swooned, her control vanished 
completely. It was crazy, but she was sinking down to 
the floor on her knees in front of a stranger, her 
fingers awkwardly fumbling with his zipper and belt. It 
was as if she were outside of herself looking in, her 
body about to perform this incredible act. I love my 
husband! I love only him, I really do, she told 
herself. 

And yet, her fingers continued to work on Bob's fly 
until she reached inside and actually touched his hot 
prick. A startled yelp escaped her lips when she 
actually touched his cock. She hadn't touched another 
man's cock since before her marriage to Mark. She could 
not believe what was happening and what she was doing.

She pulled out Bob's prick and looked at it, studying 
it as it twitched against her fingers. She felt it 
stiffen and a surge of excitement swept over her. She 
realized the lewd joy of turning on a man other than 
her husband.

His cock leaped and trembled, growing rapidly as she 
stroked it. She eyed the ballooning cockhead pointing 
right at her.

"Damn, Janet, see what you do to me?" he hissed, his 
voice breaking into her wanton thoughts. "Go ahead and 
kiss it, honey. I know you give great head. I could 
tell that the first time I saw you. Show me I'm right, 
baby. Prove it to me. I know you want to do it."

"No, Bob, I can't!" she protested weakly as she 
continued to grip his prick, gazing in lewd fascination 
at his swollen cock knob. "It's too dangerous."

"Stop worrying," he scolded her mildly. "Everyone up 
there is too drunk to even know we're missing." He 
smiled down at her. "Come on, honey, do it. You're not 
getting back upstairs until you do," he said as he 
reached down to fondle her big tits through her blouse.

She gasped when he touched her breasts. Deep inside her 
creaming cunt a fire blazed, igniting her passion even 
more. In that strange instant Janet knew there was no 
turning back. She knew what she would do, and she knew 
how she wanted to suck Bob's cock. She wanted to taste 
his cum and drink it down.

"Oh, I hate myself, but I can't help it," she 
whispered.

"Come on, sweetheart," he urged, fondling her tits 
through the sheer material of her silk blouse. "Why 
save it all for your old man? Spread the fun around a 
little, you'll be happier for it."

Janet's blood raced at the mention of Mark's name, and 
a flood of guilt coursed through her. She closed her 
eyes for a second, but, when she blinked them back 
open, she was still staring at Bob's hard cock, her 
hand still securely holding it by the base.

"What if we get caught?" she whispered.

"Forget it," he snapped confidently. "No one will come 
snooping around down here. Besides, the door is locked. 
We're safe and you don't have a choice."

Her mind went blank and Janet had only to listen to the 
urgent whispers of her lust-filled body. Almost 
absently she continued to squeeze his cock, 
concentrating on the head area. She was amazed that 
Bob's cock was almost the same size as her husband's, 
although not quite as thick in the shaft. 

As she studied his prick, she felt some wondrous 
contractions begin and as she shifted her position, she 
could feel her juice-slickened pussy lips rub together 
deliciously. Her clit began erecting quickly in 
proportion to her horniness and growing lust. The way 
Bob continued to play with her sensitive tits was 
gradually driving up the heat of her cunt even more.

She closed her eyes again and imagined how wonderful it 
would be if Bob would begin to suck her nipples. She 
always loved it when Mark played with her tits, licking 
and sucking on the nipples. Suck action never failed to 
make her cunt extremely wet and hot. She sighed, 
realizing the fantasy of Bob sucking her tits wouldn't 
happen tonight. There just wasn't time. She was afraid 
someone would surely soon miss them.

She began moving Bob's cock flesh up and down, sliding 
her hand over his hard, stiff shaft. It felt both 
strange and exciting to be touching another man's cock. 
She couldn't contain her curiosity as she used her free 
hand to cup his balls.

She shivered as she held his prick with one hand and 
his nuts with another. His big, hairy balls were hot 
and sweaty on her palm, and she crooned a raspy sigh 
just imagining the huge cum load stored in them.

As if she were in a trance, she leaned her face 
forward, bringing her lips an inch from his swollen 
cockhead. She could now smell the intoxicating aroma of 
his maleness and the scent nearly overpowered her and 
she was forced into action.

She touched the tip of his cockhead with her lips. She 
ached to have his prick in her mouth, to feel the 
pleasure of it stretching her lips, clogging her 
throat, stuffing her full. She longed to feast on him, 
to give him the wild pleasure that no man can resist 
and that every man craved. She longed to please him 
and, in turn, know that he appreciated her for that.

With a cautious flip of her tongue she licked at the 
head of his shaft, tasting the pre-cum. The taste 
thrilled her, being different from the taste of her 
husband's. She went to work on the tiny slit with her 
tongue.

"Oh, shit, you sure know how to tease a guy," Bob 
groaned, now tangling his fingers through her long 
silky hair. "I knew I was right about you, Janet. You 
were born with a natural talent for sucking cock." 

The horny woman held his throbbing organ in her fist as 
she opened her jaws wide and sucked the swollen knob 
into her mouth. She closed her lips around the bulbous 
head and continued to suck. At the same time, she 
swirled her tongue around and began covering the shaft 
with her spit.

Janet moaned as she sucked him. She savored the taste 
of him and soon was no longer content to just taste his 
cockhead. She sucked vigorously and drew in several 
more inches of his prick between her lips. Her mouth 
slid down over the veined flesh, creating a tight ring 
as she gobbled up inch after inch of his hot cock. Then 
she flattened her tongue and arranged her mouth to 
allow herself to take in more cock until, at last, her 
lips nudged the bristly clump of his dark pubic hairs.

Bob groaned with delight. His reaction thrilled her 
almost as much as the satisfying sensation of his 
rubbery cockhead pressing into her throat. She prided 
herself on being able to mouth all of Mark's prick, and 
now the satisfying feeling was just as strong as she 
performed the same action with Bob's cock.

Slowly, she pulled her head back. Then she brought her 
tongue back into action, flicking it along the ridged 
underside of Bob's cock shaft. Then, with only his 
cockhead between her lips, she once again swirled her 
tongue over it.

Bob grunted huskily as she gulped his prick deep into 
her mouth, taking it all with one swift suction force. 
This time she didn't linger. Instead, she pulled back 
swiftly and released his prick entirely from her mouth.

Before he could object, Janet attacked his cock with 
her wet tongue. She licked and nibbled, covering every 
inch of his fuck stick with spit while massaging his 
balls with both hands.

"Damn, honey, you sure are doing some fine action on 
me," Bob gasped, twisting her hair in his fingers and 
trying to pull her mouth back onto his cock.

Finally, she did suck his cock back into her mouth. She 
moaned as she tasted him again and she was especially 
happy with the active responses his cock made with 
every sensual touch.

Then Bob grabbed the back of her head and roughly 
fucked his rigid cock straight into her face. The 
sudden motion caught her off guard for a moment, but 
she recovered before gagging. Her own moans grew louder 
and more urgent as he began driving his cock in and out 
of her mouth with deep strokes. Now, without a doubt, 
Janet knew she enjoyed the rough treatment. She loved a 
forceful man, especially when it came to fucking and 
sucking.

Her pussy heated up as Bob fucked her mouth. His big, 
hard prick hit against her windpipe as he gyrated his 
hips and shoved into her mouth repeatedly. He built up 
the rhythm and the pace until his balls literally 
bounced against her chin each time he fucked his cock 
to the hilt into her mouth. Her lips burned from the 
friction of his prick, but she didn't care. The hot 
fire in her pussy suddenly blazed out of control and a 
great climax shuddered through her.

A second later, she felt the surge of his cock just 
before the first blast of his cum juice splashed 
against the back of her throat. She jumped 
involuntarily, but the desperate hold he had on the 
back of her head kept her locked firmly in place, 
forcing her to receive every drop of his salty cum. The 
spewing fluid shot from his prick in thick ropes.

Janet gulped and swallowed, barely having the ability 
to catch her breath. For a panicky moment she feared 
she might actually miss some of his milky load, but she 
managed to drink it all down.

She squeezed his balls, then his cock root. She wanted 
to make sure she had completely drained him before 
freeing his prick from her mouth. Then she let his 
softening prick slide from her lips and stood up 
slowly. 

She smiled shyly as he beamed a lewd, broad smile back 
at her. "I think I'm going to love having you right 
next door," Bob said with a throaty snicker as he 
pulled up his pants.

Janet didn't answer, but the smile on her face 
suggested that she shared his feelings completely. He 
took her hand and led her back up the stairs, unlocked 
the basement door and took a quick peek around before 
leading her into the kitchen.

They rejoined the party and she found Mark sitting next 
to a petite redhead she recognized as the one who lived 
about four houses down from theirs. She grinned to 
herself as she saw the lust in the woman's eyes and 
caught the position of her hand as it rested on Mark's 
thighs. It lay dangerously close to his cock, which was 
about half-hard.

As she crossed the living room to sit down on the other 
side of her husband, she was filled with conflicting 
emotions. On one hand, she felt extremely guilty about 
what she had just done with Bob and hoped that Mark 
would never find out. Yet, she knew in her heart that 
she would do it again if the opportunity presented 
itself. 

On the other hand, she wanted Mark all to herself, not 
wanting to share him with anyone. But, she realized 
that if she were going to suck and maybe even fuck Bob, 
then why shouldn't Mark have the same freedom. She 
could tell by the way he was reacting to the redhead 
that he would love to fuck her.


-= Chapter Four =-

The weekend passed with Janet staying alert for any 
suspicious behavior by Mark or Laura. She tried to 
avoid Bob on both Saturday and Sunday, afraid that a 
telling blush would give her away, and she made a real 
effort to appear normal and casual with Mark.

The weekend also brought fleeting incidents of guilt, 
which Janet handled rationally. She couldn't deny the 
excitement and pleasure she felt over what she had 
allowed to happen Friday night between herself and Bob. 
Sucking him off had even become something she 
fantasized about in her private moments, and not once 
did the thoughts fail to turn her on. 

Her confused emotions couldn't stop her from wondering 
what kind of fuck Bob would be. She shocked herself by 
admitting secretly that she longed to have his cock 
almost forcefully stuffed into her hot, ready pussy. 
The notion made her practically shudder in sweet 
anticipation.

To soothe the guilt feelings that accompanied her 
wanton fantasies, Janet made a real effort to be 
especially hot and wild with Mark. Both Saturday night, 
and for two hours on Sunday afternoon, she treated her 
husband to prolonged cock sucking delights. It was as 
if she were anxious to make up to Mark for her brief 
fling with Bob.

She had no doubt that her love for her husband remained 
as strong as ever. Her feelings for Mark and her 
marriage hadn't altered a bit since the strange and 
illicit scene Friday night with Bob. If she had to 
justify her feelings and desires, she managed quite 
well by telling herself that she was just now beginning 
to sow her wild oats and experience the worldly 
adventures her somewhat sheltered young adulthood had 
restricted.

"You didn't hear a word I said," Mark said, his voice 
cutting into her rambling thoughts.

Janet snapped her head towards her husband across the 
dinette. Her attention immediately riveted on him as 
her heart raced. It was Monday morning, and Mark's 
breakfast had been quickly eaten while Janet merely 
picked at hers, daydreaming about Bob.

"I'm sorry, honey," she said quickly, fighting the 
panic that knifed through her. "I guess I've just got 
the Monday blues. It'll be better when I find a job."

Her husband smiled at her, filling her with love for 
him and a sense of shame as well. "I was saying," he 
began, "that Thursday is the day we scheduled for the 
crew to come out and lay the new carpet, and I was 
reminding you not to be moving any of the heavy 
furniture. I'll send someone out Tuesday or Wednesday 
to do that."

She nodded eagerly. "Okay. More toast?"

He shook his head and pushed away from the table. 
"Gotta run," he said as he stepped towards her and 
leaned down to kiss her lips. He gave her big tits a 
gentle caress and squeezed a hand through the loose 
folds of her gown and winked. "See you tonight. Just 
the two of us, right?"

"Right," she replied with a smile. "I'll accept no 
invitations and make no plans."

"Good girl."

She sat at the table, finishing her coffee as she heard 
his car leave the driveway. She sighed and then poured 
herself another cup.

Less than five minutes later, she heard a knock at the 
back door, and then Laura entered the kitchen. The 
blonde helped herself to a cup of coffee and sat down 
across from Janet.

"Saw that hunky stud of yours leaving," Laura said, 
grinning lewdly at Janet. "You two have a little 
morning delight?" she asked, boldly staring at Janet's 
ripe tit melons pushing through the loose opening of 
her gown.

Janet giggled as she shook her head. "We used the 
weekend for that." She took a sip of her own coffee, 
and then blurted, "How about you and Bob?"

"Are you kidding?" Laura waved her hand as if 
dismissing the question as utterly ridiculous. "Bob is 
pissed at me right now. He's been horny as hell all 
weekend, but I'm holding him off until the end of the 
week. That's when things should be right for me to try 
and get pregnant, and I don't want him wasting good cum 
before that."

"Well, I can understand his frustration."

"Yeah, well, we both agreed to try for a kid this year, 
and this is just a part of the plan," Laura said. "Of 
course, Bob's mad because he feels as if I'm using him 
for stud service." The blonde chuckled throatily. 
"Fuck, honey, what guy wouldn't like that kind of job?"

"Well, I'll bet my Mark wouldn't complain!" Janet 
replied with a laugh. "I'm not sure, though. I don't 
know if I could hold out on him if he wanted to make 
love."

"Well, maybe, but I'll tell you something," Laura said 
after finishing off her coffee and helping herself to 
another cup. "Sugar, it ain't only the guy that gets 
buggy waiting around for the right time. Shit, I've 
finger-fucked my poor pussy more in the past week than 
I did in a whole month back before I was married."

Janet belched a shocked laugh and felt her face blush. 
It was still possible for the blonde to embarrass her, 
but Janet didn't really mind. Actually, she found she 
was enjoying Laura's company. She was over the initial 
nervousness of being around the wife of the man she had 
sucked off. 

She could well imagine a time in the near future when 
she might even tell Laura about the mouthful of cum she 
had sucked out of Bob's over-filled balls. The notion 
that Laura may not be getting all she expects from Bob 
in the coming weekend amused Janet, but Laura didn't 
ask her to explain her grin. Instead, the two women 
chatted through another cup of coffee.

Gradually, their conversation became more and more 
intimate and personal, with a strange uneasiness 
settling over Janet. She couldn't explain it at first, 
but then she realized that the older woman was eyeing 
her, especially her partially exposed tit, in a 
leering, almost mannish way.

"You're a beautiful girl, Janet," Laura said during a 
lull in their conversation. "I'm sure Mark knows what a 
lucky man he is."

Now Janet was blushing, but not like before. Suddenly, 
Laura reached a hand across the small dinette and 
covered Janet's left hand with her own. Janet froze, 
her eyes locked on the blonde's direct, steady gaze.

Janet tried a weak giggle as she pulled her hand free. 
"I guess I'd better do these dishes, or they'll be 
sitting here when Mark gets home."

She stood and began clearing away the dishes, trying 
not to act as awkward as she suddenly felt. She turned 
away and carried the plates and silverware to the sink. 
Just as she bent to open the dishwasher, she felt 
Laura's arms circle her waist.

Janet trembled and then dropped the plates and 
silverware into the sink. A plate shattered, but the 
sound was a distant thud to her. She held her breath as 
the older woman's hands crept towards her full, heavy 
tits. Then the blonde's fingers closed around her plump 
melons and Janet stiffened and gasped. "Laura..."

"No," Laura whispered, her lips moving towards Janet's 
ears, her breath hot. "Don't say anything."

"Please, Laura," she protested, but still was too 
shocked to move. "I've... I've never done anything like 
this before, and..."

The blonde kissed Janet's ear as she kept tightening 
her hold on Janet's tits. Then the blonde pressed her 
body against Janet's, rubbing against Janet's back and 
ass.

Quickly and steadily, Laura dotted the side of Janet's 
neck with soft kisses while continuing to expertly 
knead and massage the young housewife's tits.

Janet's knees trembled, then panic and dismay battled 
over her nerves. She shivered, as if caught in a 
chilling wind that wouldn't die. She tried to speak, 
but her voice stayed in her throat.

"Relax," Laura urged, her voice husky and low, her lips 
nibbling the younger woman's smooth flesh. "Never, 
never turn down an opportunity for pleasure, Janet. Let 
yourself go. Stop resisting, honey. Five minutes from 
now you'll beg me not to stop."

The blonde's words droned on hypnotically, plucking on 
Janet's nerves and seeping into her consciousness. The 
raspy words and hushed promises, and the delicious 
manipulations of her tits melted Janet's will. The 
young housewife felt herself giving in, actually 
swaying in the blonde's erotic embrace.

An intoxicating rush of raw lust and desire began as a 
flickering spark and, much like what had happened with 
Bob, Janet was slowly being engulfed in the intense 
energy of sexual need. She couldn't stop and sort it 
out. Things were happening much too fast.

The shock of the moment drifted away, leaving in its 
place a steady drumbeat of passion and craving. Her 
young body was now pulsing with desire. It no longer 
mattered that she was in the arms of another woman. It 
didn't even matter that she had never even fantasized 
about this kind of sex. All that mattered was that her 
nipples were like sensitive rubber darts, burning and 
stinging under the exquisite touch of the experienced 
older woman.

She tried telling herself that it was perverted, 
unnatural, but she felt helpless to stop it, and, even 
more shocking, she didn't want to stop it. Laura had 
been right! Janet wanted to experience more!

Laura effortlessly turned Janet around to face her. 
Smoldering eyes locked. Then Laura's lips covered 
Janet's and the women kissed passionately.

The blonde's tongue darted into the hot corners of 
Janet's mouth. Janet whimpered and shook, but received 
the blonde's tongue and sucked on it while wrapping her 
arms around Laura's waist. Then she clung to the older 
woman, as if for support. 

The blonde broke off the kiss and stepped back. "Come 
with me," she whispered, taking Janet by the hand and 
leading her from the kitchen.

Janet followed trance-like through her house till they 
reached the master bedroom. Her expression was almost 
blank as her dazed senses recorded everything in soft 
focus. Every glowing, wanton detail branded itself in 
her mind.

The blonde stretched Janet across her own bed. Laura 
then unknotted the housewife's gown and peeled back the 
folds, exposing the young woman's lush nudity. Laura's 
eyes travelled the length of the younger woman's body, 
and Janet trembled with passion.

"I'm going to make you cum," Laura rasped, tracing her 
fingers along Janet's inner thighs. "I don't want to 
tease you, honey, I want to give you real pleasure!"

Obediently, Janet opened her legs wider and smiled as 
Laura eased herself onto the bed. She rubbed Janet's 
thighs and then teased her dark cunt bush with her 
fingers. The sensual, delicate action made Janet moan 
and squirm. Then the blonde started to probe the 
younger woman's cunt, fluttering her fingers over the 
hairy, puffed pussy lips until Janet nearly screamed. 

Seconds later, the blonde slipped two fingers into 
Janet's pussy and began to piston them in and out while 
she used her thumb on Janet's stiff clit. The blonde's 
fingers felt to Janet like a small cock sliding in and 
out of her burning hole.

Instinctively, she began to hump against the sawing 
fingers, moving her hips and ass up and down, just as 
if a man were fucking her cunt with his hard cock.

"You're taking right to this," Laura beamed, but not 
taking her eyes off the steaming cunt. "I knew you 
would, honey, and I know you're almost ready to cum."

"Oh, don't stop, Laura!" she croaked, finally finding 
her voice. "Oh, yes, yes, finger-fuck me! Make me cum!"

Janet rammed her pussy at Laura's fingers. Her big tits 
flopped and heaved up and down as her gyrations became 
frenzied. She squealed and shrieked as her thunderous 
climax approached, then lost all sense of time and 
awareness.

Janet came suddenly and hard, the explosion rippling 
through her cunt, jarring the delicate, creamy tissues 
of her most secret place. A hot river of cum washed 
over her cunt lips. Her breathing became heavy and her 
burning pussy gripped Laura's fingers, trapping them in 
her vibrating cunt. Slowly, the waves of her mighty 
orgasm lessened and became decreasing tides of 
pleasure. Laura prolonged the sweet process by 
gradually softening the strokes of her invading 
fingers.

When the orgasm finally tapered off completely, Laura 
leaned down and kissed Janet's lips. She tenderly 
patted the younger woman's cheek, then gave one of her 
tits a playful squeeze.

"You are even more beautiful when you cum," Laura 
whispered. "But what gets me is that you claim to be so 
sheltered and inexperienced. A girl with your passion 
makes that hard to believe."

Janet chuckled a little self-consciously. "Well, it's 
true. Mark is only the third man in my life, and I've 
never done anything like this before. I can't believe 
this happened! It will probably blow my mind later when 
I stop to think about it!"

Laura smiled patiently and stood beside the bed. She 
began unbuttoning her blouse while looking at Janet's 
flushed face. "An older cousin taught me about the 
pleasures one woman can give to another," she said, 
"but that was years ago -- I was only twelve. I've 
tried it several times since then, sort of as a nice 
change of pace from men. It's a fine diversion, but 
don't get me wrong, it will never ever replace men and 
their nice hard cocks. But men and cocks are not always 
handy, or practical, if you know what I mean?" 

"I think I'm starting to," Janet answered.

Laura cocked her head and laughed uproariously. She 
tugged off her blouse and dropped it on the floor at 
the side of the bed. Her over-sized tits bounced into 
view, and Janet felt an arousal nipping at her clit. 
The blonde's tits were as large, or larger, than her 
own and Janet had a sudden desire to suck them.

She watched as Laura unzipped her slacks and yanked 
them down over her hips. She saw a glimpse of blonde 
fringe as Laura quickly removed her bikini panties and 
stepped out of them. Then Laura climbed onto the bed 
and reached for Janet's tits.

"Honey," Laura rasped, teasing one of the younger 
woman's nipples. "You may think you've started learning 
some wild things, but I'm about to show you just how 
sheltered you really have been! Think you're ready for 
it?"

Janet didn't bother to answer. Her eager look said it 
all. She knew she was about to embark on an erotic 
adventure that would perhaps change her whole outlook 
on life. She worried about the prospect of finding out 
secret facets of herself. But the concern didn't 
compete with the raw excitement of having lesbian sex.

She eagerly embraced the older, more experienced woman 
and cuddled against Laura's curvaceous body. Her 
arousal and delight soared as she realized that the 
ecstasy she was experiencing was almost equal to that 
she felt with Mark.

"I know you're curious," Laura said in a quiet, voice 
that tickled the cords of Janet's nerves. "Don't be 
bashful. Touch me."

Laura felt Janet's tits as Janet ran her hands over 
Laura's flat stomach. Then Janet's fingers dipped lower 
and lower until they nudged the outline of the blonde's 
honey-colored muff. Scorching tingles nipped at her 
fingertips. To be touching another woman so intimately 
left Janet feeling wicked.

The young housewife once again fluttered her fingers 
through the blonde's pussy hair, feeling a dampness. 
She felt puffy cunt lips beneath the dense furry 
covering and her own senses were pricked. She grinned 
and moaned, her eyes meeting the smoldering gaze of her 
partner.

"Take a better look," Laura encouraged softly.

Janet's pulse quickened as she slowly slid down on the 
bed. Her cheeks flushed as she stared right at Laura's 
cunt. She had never dreamed of this, not able to 
believe that the sight of a pussy would turn her on so 
much.

"Touch me again," Laura coaxed, her fingers now playing 
over Janet's shoulders and back. "Touch my pussy just 
like your man touches yours.

A strange shyness crept over Janet. Reluctance gripped 
her as she tentatively fingered Laura's swollen labia. 
She pried apart the creamy, pink cunt folds and stared 
at the spread lips. She could sniff the sweet aroma of 
the older woman's musk, and it was intoxicating.

Janet dabbed a finger around the hot, moist pussy lips, 
letting her other fingers slide along the slick inner 
flesh. When Laura uttered a soft groan in pleasure, 
Janet glanced toward her face and asked, "Am I doing 
all right?"

"You know you are," Laura replied, spreading her long 
shapely legs further apart. "But whatever you do, don't 
stop now. I love your soft touch."

She ringed the blonde cunt folds with her fingertips, 
using massaging motions till she reached the central 
core of the older woman's fuck tunnel. The movement was 
a teasing manoeuvre such as the one she had used on 
herself whenever she masturbated. She was pleased to 
see it also stimulated Laura.

Gathering confidence, Janet glided her fingertips over 
Laura's exposed, swollen clit. The tiny bud seemed to 
beckon her attention. She stroked the clit carefully, 
lightly at first, then harder. 

"Oh, god," Laura gasped, practically sitting up on the 
bed, her large tits heaving as she breathed heavily. 
"Yes, yes, yesss!"

As Janet continued to massage the clit, Laura's body 
quivered and contorted as the waves of her orgasm 
overtook her. Janet's fingers were quickly drenched in 
syrupy pussy juices, and she wasted no time in 
redoubling her efforts. She held the very sensitive 
button between two fingers, and used a third fingertip 
to delicately rub it. This jolted Laura into another 
fit of ecstasy.

Before the vibrations stilled, Janet sent her into a 
howling, ass-humping series of gyrations by stabbing 
two fingers into her juicy cunt, working them deep into 
her pussy and burying them to the hilt inside. She 
wiggled them around, massaging the inner pussy pulp.

Laura wailed as another orgasm suddenly ripped through 
her. Her body actually bounced up and down on the bed, 
even as she squeezed her thighs together, trapping 
Janet's hand and wrist.

"Use more than your fingers!" Laura begged between 
groans and sighs. "I know you want to! Oh, do it! Do it 
now!"

Janet's ears reddened, registering her excitement, and 
the sudden surge of anticipation caused her heart to 
beat wildly. She knew automatically what her friend 
wanted her to do, because the same thought was in her 
own mind already. She was aroused by the notion of 
actually licking and sucking the other woman's cunt.

She crouched between Laura's legs, spreading them as 
wide as possible for easier access. Keeping two fingers 
securely inside her cunt, Janet brought her face closer 
and closer to Laura's pussy. The heavy cunt aroma 
startled her senses and added to her growing 
excitement. The act was outrageous and thrilling at the 
same time.

Slowly and deliberately, the young housewife flicked 
her tongue over Laura's clit and tasted the wet, slick 
cunt. Laura humped wildly and cried out passionately. 
Then, on pure instinct, Janet's tongue whipped Laura's 
exposed clit while she increased the pace of her 
finger-fucking.

She drilled her fingers in and out and the result was 
wonderful. Laura shrieked and her cunt juice gushed 
out, soaking Janet's lips and chin and fingers. The 
blonde's turgid clit became blood engorged and Laura's 
cunt spasmed violently.

For Janet, the whole experience was super. She couldn't 
believe she was causing Laura to shudder and groan in 
such explosive ecstasy. She was extremely proud of her 
accomplishments.

Laura continued to sway her hips and pump her ass. She 
fucked up as Janet drilled her fingers down, continuing 
to howl joyfully. Her orgasms seemed to intensify as 
they merged together.

Finally, Janet lifted her cum drenched face and looked 
at her sexy neighbor. Laura's face was contorted in a 
lust-crazed expression. Her long legs were splayed open 
and her big tits flopped about. Laura was massaging her 
own tits and whimpering in the aftermath of her 
climaxes. Then, Laura's gaze focused on Janet and she 
returned her smile and reached down to gently caress 
her face.

"I am going to love living next door to you, young 
lady," she said softly. "Now, do something special for 
me."

"What?" Janet asked, turning crimson.

"Masturbate for me," Laura whispered breathlessly, her 
eyes wide. "Sit up here, your back against the 
headboard. Draw your knees up and finger-fuck that 
pretty pussy of yours. I want to watch you do it."

Janet giggled. "You sound like Mark," she said. "He 
always likes to watch me jerk off."

Laura flashed a bright smile as she shrugged. "So we 
both know what turns us on," she said. "Come on, do it. 
I promise you'll enjoy it," she added with a wink. 

Janet crawled up the bed and positioned herself as 
Laura had suggested. She leaned back against the 
headboard, then slowly drew her knees up till they 
touched her pointy, hard nipples. 

She glanced shyly at Laura. "Okay?" she asked softly.

"Yes, do it, Janet," Laura told her. "Finger your 
pussy. Play with yourself. Do it just like Mark enjoys 
it."

At first, Janet felt terribly awkward as she lowered 
her hand to her own cunt. She tried to ignore Laura's 
presence as the blonde scooted down on the bed for a 
better view. Meanwhile, Janet edged her puffy pussy 
lips apart with a fingertip.

She glanced away from Laura and looked toward the 
bedroom window. Displaying herself so lewdly to another 
woman still made her feel awkward, but she couldn't 
deny the mounting arousal that compelled her. Her cunt 
flexed and then her whole pussy throbbed.

She leaned her head against the headboard and closed 
her eyes as she touched her clit with her thumb. She 
moaned softly, unable to suppress the desire whipping 
her senses. Her hot pussy was responding to her 
fondling.

She licked her lips and enjoyed the taste of Laura's 
cum on them. At the same time, she fucked two fingers 
into her pussy and sighed as she brought herself off. 
Her climax ended her shyness once and for all.

Now the horny housewife was consumed by her own needs. 
It no longer mattered that Laura was watching her every 
move with a wicked gleam in her eyes. Just as when she 
performed for her husband, Janet found herself caught 
up in her own pleasure and forgot she had an audience. 
She dipped her fingers in and out of her cunt, 
penetrating the slippery opening to the hot moist walls 
of her cunt, making lewd sounds. 

She rocked her head from side to side, her panting 
intensifying. Then more cunt juice spewed from deep 
inside her pussy. She humped her ass rapidly, fucking 
her fingers, using them as if they were a cock.

At the precise moment, as yet another orgasm ripped 
through her, Janet felt a strange sensation she could 
not identify. Confused, she blinked open her eyes and 
gasped in surprise to see Laura's blonde head between 
her legs. In the next instant, she knew the strange, 
marvelous sensation of a woman's tongue licking along 
the crack of her ass. The realization caused much 
pleasure. 

The young bride continued to finger-fuck her cunt while 
the older woman tongued her ass. Janet welcomed the 
blonde's tongue against her asshole.

Screaming, Janet trembled from head to foot, as Laura's 
tongue penetrated her tight asshole. Automatically, 
Janet's anus gripped the invading oral organ, and it 
went deeper and deeper into her rectal channel.

Janet had never felt anything so electrifying. Every 
nerve in her body tingled as the sexual pleasure 
overwhelmed her. Her pussy spasmed as another intense 
orgasm was triggered.

Meanwhile, Laura had gripped her young lover's ass 
cheeks and held them wide apart. She kept fucking her 
tongue into the soft, tight depth of Janet's ass.

"Oh, ohhh, fuck, I can't stop cumming!" Janet howled. 
"Ahh, yesssss, yessss!"

Her ecstasy forced her body to writhe out of control, 
and her wild bucking forced the tongue deeper still. 
Janet's position shifted until she was sprawled across 
the head of the bed, crushing the pillows.

She couldn't remember ever being so hot or wet. Her 
pussy seemed to leak cunt juice continually and her 
orgasms seemed to last forever. She whimpered as her 
arms and legs twitched and the wild spasms inside her 
pussy went on.

But, eventually, the echoing of her massive climaxes 
gradually faded out. She didn't know how much time had 
passed when she regained her senses and felt the 
tender, soothing touch of Laura's hands once again 
roaming over her ass and legs. She purred as her body 
responded.

Lifting her round, shapely ass, gently thrusting it up, 
she felt Laura's hot breath on her ass cheeks and her 
fingers grazing her cunt from behind.

The blonde was teasing Janet's cunt lips and Janet 
began humping her ass up and down in lewd motions. She 
was becoming more excited and begged Laura to either 
finger or tongue her exposed, vulnerable pussy.

"You can't get enough, can you?" Laura asked. "I like 
that. I've always wanted a close girlfriend who had a 
pussy as hot as mine. Looks like I've finally found 
one."

Janet didn't respond. She was too consumed with 
passion. Her pussy was beginning to churn and convulse 
again and her inner thighs were sopping with her cunt 
cream. A few seconds later, she let out a shrill cry of 
pure pleasure as Laura finally fucked a finger into her 
upturned pussy, then quickly entered a finger into her 
ass. Instinctively, Janet rotated her hips and humped 
back, impaling her twin holes on the blonde's 
penetrating fingers. She continued to whimper as the 
fingers sank deeper and deeper into both her ass and 
pussy.

The intensity of the pleasure made Janet climbed to her 
knees and begin to rock back and forth, meeting the 
double stroking. Her stiff pink nipples grazed across 
the bed as her huge tits jiggled and swayed.

An orgasm raged through her. Both her pussy and her 
asshole clenched as her whole body trembled and quaked. 
She collapsed on the bed, only vaguely aware of Laura 
laying down next to her, turning her over on her back 
to lightly kiss her lips. She wrapped her arms around 
the blonde's neck and opened her mouth to the kiss, 
letting her tongue entwine with Laura's.

"So beautiful and so hot," Laura whispered when she 
broke the kiss. "I think things are going to work out 
just beautifully."

"Oh, yes, they are," Janet answered softly, feeling a 
sense of warmth and appreciation toward the older woman 
for showing her there were many sexual pleasures to 
experience.

Laura kissed her forehead as Janet closed her eyes and 
let her arms slip from around Laura's neck. She wasn't 
aware of Laura getting off the bed, for she quickly 
drifted off to sleep.


-= Chapter Five =-

Janet felt sophisticated the next day following the 
adventure she had enjoyed with Laura. She swelled with 
pride. She felt worldly and truly a woman for the first 
time in her life. Yet, she had anxiety. Lezbo games, 
she decided, would be fine and fun, but no way was she 
going to get hooked on such practices. Through it all, 
she was very clear in her feelings and emotions, and 
now, more than ever, she knew that she loved her 
husband more than anyone or anything in the world.

She had to separate her feelings for Mark from the 
wild, raw pleasure she had discovered with her brief 
encounter with Bob and Laura Spring. After all, she 
concluded, she was a young woman with a sexy, eager 
body. Why was it so wrong to get and give physical 
pleasure?

When she opened the door in answer to the doorbell on 
Wednesday morning she found a robust, curly-headed, 
young stud standing on the porch. He was wearing a 
tight T-shirt and tight faded jeans. His youthful, 
handsome face was even featured and he was smiling. His 
alert blue eyes widened at the sight of her.

"Mrs. White?" he asked tentatively.

"Yes," she replied, amusement in her eyes.

"Y-your husband sent me to clear out the furniture for 
the new carpet you're getting tomorrow."

Janet nodded absently, half hearing the young man's 
words. She was stealing glimpses at the bulge in his 
jeans.

"Ma'am?" he said, blushing, then cleared his throat. 
"Did you hear me?"

Janet snapped back to reality, stood aside and ushered 
him into the house. "Yes, of course," she said. "My 
husband told me you would be coming. I had just 
forgotten."

"Well, your husband said you'd show me which rooms were 
getting the carpet," he said, his eyes blinking as he 
glimpsed the generous swell of Janet's tits inside her 
blouse. 

"That's right," Janet told him, making a real effort to 
shake away the lewd thoughts racing through her head. 
"This way, please."

She led him down the narrow hallway. As she walked, she 
couldn't resist adding a provocative sway to her steps. 
She sensed the stud's eyes were glued to her ass, and 
that pleased her.

She glanced over her shoulder, instantly gratified to 
see that she had been right. He was, indeed, looking at 
her round ass globes, which were on display for him 
under her tight shorts.

"What's your name?" she asked casually.

He cleared his throat as he tore his gaze from her 
buns. "Roland, ma'am," he stuttered.

"Well, Roland, call me Janet," she said. "I don't think 
there is enough difference in our ages for you to keep 
calling me Mrs. White, or ma'am. How old are you, 
Roland?"

"All... all right, J-J-Janet," he replied. "I'm 16 and 
I'll start my Junior year in high school in the Fall. 
This is my first Summer job."

"Good for you, Roland. That shows a lot of 
responsibility on your part. You can begin upstairs, in 
the bedroom," she said and gave the young man a real 
performance as she led him up the stairs.

Janet wiggled her butt, telling herself it was only 
harmless fun to turn on the young man. Just a flirty 
game, she told herself, even as she realized she 
wouldn't mind seeing how much bigger that bulge in the 
front of his jeans could get.

She led him to the master bedroom and stood aside as he 
quickly began moving the furniture out into the 
hallway. She studied the ripple of his hard young body, 
eyeing his strong muscles as he bent and manoeuvred the 
sturdy pieces of furniture. Soon his back, shoulders 
and arms were shiny with a sheen of perspiration and 
Janet felt an arousing stirring in her pussy. Her 
nipples stiffened against the silk material of her 
blouse, and she knew the twin, pink darts were visible 
to the distracted hunk.

"You know," she purred, "you really are big and 
strong." She hesitated, then went on. "But can you 
really move the dresser and bed all by yourself?"

"Well, no, not exactly," he stammered, standing 
awkwardly in front of her, his hands trying feebly to 
mask the obvious hard-on that was now straining against 
his fly. "I've got a dolly in the truck for the big 
stuff. I guess I'd better go get it""

"There's no rush," she cooed, blocking the doorway as 
she continued to gaze at him. "Of course, you probably 
have some hot little girlfriend to run off to when you 
finish here. Is that right, Roland?"

His blush darkened. "Well, no ma'am, not exactly," he 
said uneasily.

"Now, that's hard to believe, Roland," she said, 
stepping closer to him. "A handsome, strong young man 
like you surely has his pick of girls."

"Well, I was dating a girl last month, but we broke 
up," he admitted shyly.

"That's too bad. What happened?"

"We... well... we had a fight, because she wouldn't, 
well, you know." His face turned bright red and he 
shifted from one foot to the other, refusing to look at 
Janet.

"She wouldn't put out for you? Is that it?" she coaxed. 
"I'll bet that's why you two broke up, isn't it?"

He nodded shyly and managed a sheepish grin, then 
cleared his throat. "I'd better go get that dolly now," 
he said.

"Are you sure you want to, just now?" Janet asked, 
reaching up to casually undo the top two buttons of her 
blouse. "Wouldn't you rather the two of us get to know 
each other a little better before you strain yourself?"

She enjoyed the bewildered, almost dazed expression 
that covered Roland's face. His eyes darted down 
quickly to her tits.

Janet tingled with growing excitement. Instantly, she 
loved the power she had over the guy. He was mesmerized 
by her presence, his gaze riveted to the exposed 
portion of her large tits. He was practically drooling.

Boldly, she glanced down at his fly. His cock inside 
his tight jeans was throbbing like a trapped snake, 
desperate for escape, and she could tell by the cock's 
outline that it was huge!

Turning him on so much, so fast, pleased the wanton 
young housewife. Her body and her general sex appeal 
having this kind of effect on the horny young stud 
seemed to glorify her womanhood. She felt complimented 
as well as aroused.

She continued the lusty game of tormenting Roland, 
coyly revealing more of her luscious tits to his hungry 
gaze. It was all new to her, and she loved it! For once 
she was in complete control. She was the aggressor and 
the eager male was hers to seduce.

Janet smiled sexily and finished unbuttoning her 
blouse. She let the flaps hang open, barely covering 
her big, full, rounded tits as she daringly hooked her 
fingers inside his jeans.

"Your girlfriend was crazy," she whispered as she 
pulled his body close to hers and felt his cock. "A 
stud like you is a real woman's dream."

He opened his mouth to speak, but could not find the 
words. Wild tremors shook through him as Janet slowly 
began unbuckling his jeans and tugging down the zipper. 
His whole body shuddered when her fingers grazed his 
cock.

"Mmmm, you've certainly got a live one," she cooed, 
giving him a wink as she continued to extract his 
throbbing prick.

Roland trembled and stood helpless, letting her expose 
his cock. He swooned and swayed on his feet when her 
warm hand curled around the hard shaft, and her gentle 
fingers squeezed the shaft.

"Just relax," she instructed, her eyes looking into 
his. "Why don't you play with my tits while I check out 
your cock? I know you'll love them. You've been looking 
at them ever since you got here."

"I don't know... I mean... I'm not..." he stammered, 
yet reached toward her open blouse. "I've never seen 
breasts this big, this beautiful."

Janet smiled. "Then this is a moment you will always 
remember. Go ahead, Roland, touch them. I love having 
my tits massaged and sucked, it really drives me wild." 
She cocked her head back. "Sometimes I do real special 
things for my husband when he plays with my big tits 
just right."

He slipped both hands under the folds of her blouse and 
touched her tits. He moaned as he felt her satiny, firm 
flesh, and Janet gasped at the unexpected pleasure his 
awkward manipulations caused her. 

As her nipples tingled against his exploring hands, she 
glanced down and examined his youthful cock for the 
first time. He had a good cock. It wasn't quite as 
large as either Mark's or Bob's, but it was a nice 
seven inches. The head swelled into a large sphere, and 
his surprisingly thick shaft pulsed in her hand. Janet 
had no doubts that she could, and would, have a lot of 
fun with Roland before this day was over.

In all of her previous sexual experiences, she had been 
the passive one. She had followed the instructions of 
her partner, but now it was up to her to set the tempo, 
to direct the action and to make all the moves. Knowing 
this, increased her horniness and excitement all the 
more. She could control Roland, use his youthful 
stamina and virility to her most supreme satisfaction.

She began to pump his rigid cock, sliding her fist up 
and down it. With her left hand she cupped his balls 
and continued to palm them once she had freed them from 
his shorts and jeans.

Meanwhile, Roland massaged and rubbed her big tits with 
bolder action. His initial nervousness and shyness 
began evaporating. As pure lust overtook him, he 
squeezed and fondled her sensitive nipples, making them 
jut out stiffly.

She was enjoying the manipulations of his hands and 
almost didn't notice how his cock was starting to jerk 
and twitch in her palm. He began to pant and she 
realized then he was about to cum. She quickly slowed 
the motions of her hands. She wasn't ready for anything 
to interrupt the wondrous feeling he was giving to her.

"Go ahead, kiss them," she urged. "Kiss my tits now! I 
want you to suck them!"

He didn't hesitate and leaned forward to fasten his 
lips on her nipples. He sucked and licked the rubbery 
buds, eagerly feasting on first one, then the other. 
Then he opened his mouth wide and took almost half of 
one tit into his mouth.

As he sucked on her tits, Janet watched. Again, she 
began stroking his cock, but slower this time. Roland 
was proving to be quite an expert tit sucker. His 
tongue was swirling around her pink nipples, and he 
alternated his attention from one to the other.

Meanwhile, Janet continued to jerk him off. Her slow 
deliberate strokes were quickly making his prick throb 
and leap in her fist. She felt his balls tighten just 
as his cock heaved in her hand, and before she could do 
anything about it, he began spurting great wads of 
thick cum into her hand and against her naked thigh.

Roland gasped, but made no real effort to stop sucking. 
His hips jerked back and forth in a wild pumping action 
as his cock emptied its load, gobs of hot cum 
splattering Janet's legs. He kept pumping his hips 
until his balls had drained.

She slipped an arm around his slender waist to steady 
him while she continued to squeeze his cock. She pumped 
his softening prick, watching his cum ooze down her 
legs.

"Naughty," she teased, playfully tugging on his limp 
organ and pinching his hard ass cheeks. Finally, she 
stepped away from him. "You young guys sure are 
careless about wasting such good stuff!"

Roland grinned, blushing deeply. "I'm sorry," he 
mumbled. "I didn't mean to shoot off like that. I just 
couldn't help it! I mean... you are so beautiful and so 
sexy!"

She swabbed the blobs of cum off her thighs with three 
of her fingers. "Don't worry about it, Roland," she 
purred, then brought her cum-smeared fingers to her 
lips. "I'm just happy that I excite you so much."

She licked the cum off her fingers, enjoying the 
slightly salty taste of his thick juice almost as much 
as she did the astonished look on his face. Shocking 
the young man added to her pleasure, and, of course, 
she had the satisfaction of knowing that she was far 
from finished with him.

Sighing grandly, Janet took Roland's hand and led him 
toward the bed. She sat him on the edge of it and stood 
directly in front of him. Seductively, she stripped off 
her blouse, then her shorts and panties. Thrilled by 
his wide-eyed stare, she pressed her naked pussy to his 
face.

"Now, doesn't this beat moving furniture?" she asked.


-= Chapter Six =-

"Kiss my pussy, Roland," she commanded, interlocking 
her fingers on the back of his head and pulling him 
closer. "Kiss it, you darling boy!"

Roland's lips pressed against her hairy, damp cunt and 
he started to kiss and suck it instinctively. His 
tongue flicked against her clit, tickling the tender 
flesh.

Janet loved the tingles of pleasure the young stud gave 
her. It was all so nasty. It gave her feelings of power 
she had never known before!

Gently, she took him by the ears and began guiding him 
with up and down motions of his head, wiping his face 
against her bushy pussy. She trembled as his nose, lips 
and chin grazed the dripping flaps of her hole. When 
she held him to her clit, she concentrated on that 
area, sighing as desire rocked her.

"Mmmm, yessss, yesss!" she hissed, humping against him. 
"Your tongue! Use your tongue on my clit! Can you feel 
it? That hard little bump. Oh, yes!" she screamed. 
"Lick it! Kiss it! Suck it!"

Janet became oblivious to the awkward position she had 
forced him into. All that mattered to her now was her 
own satisfaction. Her side stance became even more lewd 
as she bent her knees and practically mounted Roland's 
upturned face as he sagged in his sitting position on 
the edge of the bed. His grunts and groans were mostly 
muffled by the smothering press of her pussy, and Janet 
selfishly jockeyed for an even better position.

When the ecstasy overwhelmed her, Janet climbed up even 
higher and draped a leg over the young boy's shoulder. 
At the same time, she lowered her pussy down hard onto 
his face, causing him to tumble back on the bed. She 
rode down on him, gasping with joy as her cunt 
completely smothered him.

"Tongue my pussy!" she managed to gasp, her knees 
straddling his head and pressing together. Her thighs 
were practically pressing against the mattress as she 
bore her cunt down on his face. 

"Do it, shove your tongue up inside my pussy!"

Roland had little choice in the matter, but it was 
quickly clear that he wasn't distressed. His tongue 
penetrated her cunt and licked up the sugary syrup 
inside.

Vibrations rattled Janet's very core and she shrieked 
in joyous rapture. Erotic flames danced in her cuntal 
depths, flooding her with sweet delight. Soon, she 
began rotating her hips, all the while pressing down 
harder onto Roland's mouth and face.

Again his nose nudged her clit and the horny housewife 
squealed as a sudden, intense orgasm rolled through 
her. She bolted upright, stiffening as wild sensations 
tingled her pussy. Her juice wet Roland's face and 
filled his mouth.

"Drink it!" she yelled, her voice coming in a 
breathless gasp. "Suck it all up. Yes, yes, oh damn 
you, yesssss!"

Her cunt clenched his tongue as her climax heightened. 
Then she heard his lips smack as he lapped up the 
flavorful burst of nectar. He munched on her pussy, 
feasting on the soggy gash. He wiggled his tongue, 
licking out her creamy tunnel while nipping at her 
pussy lips. She shivered as another orgasm happened and 
Roland continued to eat her.

Meanwhile, the young man reached behind Janet and 
clutched the smooth and supple cheeks of her quivering 
ass. He gripped her tightly, as if to steady her 
trembling pussy. He continued to try and devour her 
cunt, sucking the very essence of her pussy down his 
throat.

Janet's cunt overflowed. She grabbed her young lover's 
hair and pulled wildly, mashing him even tighter to her 
quaking cunt. Her gasping words were no longer 
understandable, but the Roland seemed to have no 
trouble getting her message. He ate her pussy until she 
couldn't stand it any longer and collapsed on the bed.

Janet lay sprawled with a leg thrown over Roland's face 
and across his chest. She panted as her body twitched 
in the aftermath of several mighty climaxes. Her 
burning slit continued to spasm long after the orgasm 
died. Eventually, she rolled over and glanced down at 
the young cunt-lapper's juice-smeared face. She had to 
smile. He looked at her, awaiting her next 
instructions, sparking new passions in her.

"Take off your jeans and shorts," she ordered, her tone 
low and husky. "I want you completely naked." 

Roland didn't hesitate to obey. Eagerly, he stood and 
stripped off his pants and shorts. When he was nude she 
beckoned him back onto the bed. "Flat on your back, 
Roland," she said, patting the bed beside her. "Spread 
your legs wide. Let the air touch your balls."

He complied, a smirk curving his lips as he eyed the 
older woman's over-sized tits and puffy, meaty cunt.

Janet took her time examining this nude hunk. She 
admired his young cock, covered with the light glaze of 
dried cum from his previous ejaculation. She licked her 
lips as she slowly crawled between his wide spread legs 
and rested on her knees. She then bent her face down 
toward his prick. She took his cock in a tight grip and 
gave his flaring cock knob a long, hot kiss. She 
smeared her lipstick around the crown and started to 
lick the thick shaft. 

Deftly, she swirled her tongue up and down the sides of 
his cock and covered the tip of it with her lips and 
then sucked. She increased the pressure of her sucking, 
sucking his entire cockhead into her mouth. She sealed 
her lips around the fleshy pole and began to lower her 
mouth slowly. When she had taken every bit of his meat 
inside her mouth, she glanced up at Roland's lust-
contorted face. 

"Oh, that's fantastic!" he gasped, dropping his hands 
down to her long tangled hair, his fingers intertwining 
in the silky curls as warmth began to ripple along his 
belly.

Janet took this moment to begin bobbing her head up and 
down. Her lips glided on his cock, and with every 
stroke she increased the tempo of her sucking. She 
massaged and fondled his balls as she sucked. She toyed 
with the heavy sac, enjoying the feel of his nuts in 
her hand.

Next, she soaked his prick with hot saliva and 
continued to suck him. His hard-on became a meal for 
her, and she eagerly devoured it, wanting to bring him 
right to the edge, but not to let him cum.

The tension in Roland's balls increased just before his 
prick heaved inside Janet's mouth. She quickly pulled 
off the trembling rod and sat up on her haunches, curls 
of her dark hair covering part of her lovely face. Her 
tits jutted straight out.

"Fuck me, Roland," she panted. "You are my stud, and I 
want you to fuck my pussy!"

She started to mount his prick, but with a sudden, 
surprising move, the stud showed her that he had a few 
plans of his own. 

Janet gasped as the young man's hands gripped her hips, 
while, at the same time, he pulled her over, spinning 
her down onto the bed. He then sat up to move over her.

It happened quickly, and it was only after Janet was 
flat on her back that she spotted the lusty glare 
radiating from his eyes. He could no longer play a 
passive role. In a role reversal, Roland hovered above 
her, poised to fuck his steely prick into her cunt.

The scent of his crotch assailed her nose and Janet's 
eyes widened as the young stud took charge of the 
situation. His throbbing prick slapped against her 
thigh, and in that moment Janet was thankful for this 
change in him.

She lay sprawled beneath him, her large tits splayed 
out wantonly as her breath rasped in her chest. Her 
long legs stretched out wide in her anticipation of his 
cock slamming into her dripping pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you, lady," he said hoarsely. "I'm 
going to fuck the hell out of you!"

"Yes!" she shouted in response. "Yes, fuck me! Fuck me 
long and hard. Do it!"

He lowered himself onto her. She humped her hips upward 
as she reached down to grab his pulsing, engorged 
prick. She guided him to the entrance of her cunt and 
positioned the fat head of his cock just inside her 
soft pussy.

Roland kneaded her tits as he moved his hips forward 
and rammed his cock all the way into her in one plunge. 
His swollen cockhead pushed and pushed. He pounded into 
her and squirmed his tight ass, penetrating her pussy 
deeper and deeper with each stroke.

"Oh, yes, Roland! This is how I love to be fucked! 
Don't stop. Make me cum! Make my hot pussy explode. 
Fuck me hard and deep!"

He didn't need the encouragement, though. The young 
stud pumped his cock in and out of her smoldering 
tunnel as fast and hard as he could. His youthful body 
whipped up and down, back and forth, in and out. Their 
sweaty bodies rubbed, their flesh smacking together as 
they fucked in a frenzy of pure lusty passion.

As he fucked her, Roland almost clawed her luscious 
tits. He pinched and pulled on her ripe, stiff nipples, 
making Janet squeal with delight, her happiness soaring 
from his surprisingly talented fucking. His 
inexperienced prick was battering her pussy, and 
through it all, Janet held him between her thighs.

His powerful strokes and her humping motions created a 
whirlwind of activity on the bed. Janet lost herself in 
the glorious glee that filled her. Roland fucked 
relentlessly in and out of her soupy cunt. The 
bombardment of sensations made Janet's head spin and 
her body smolder. She came hard and fast, the rich 
womanly nectar spilling from her depths and drenching 
the young stud. Her juices soaked her thighs and his 
balls.

Roland suddenly arched his back, driving his cock as 
deeply into her as possible. She felt the organ expand 
and then felt his cum fill her.

"Oh, oh, yesss, yesss," she gasped, locking her ankles 
just above his ass as her pussy milked him. "Give it to 
me, lover! Give me all of your sweet cum. Blast it into 
me! Flood me with it!"

Roland grunted and groaned as his strong body 
stiffened. His sturdy cock leaped inside of her, and 
still he fucked her while he spewed bubbly cum.

Janet twisted her head from side to side, her long 
silky hair flying across her face as she kept humping 
up and down. Her pussy muscles flexed and contracted, 
the wild spasms vibrating on the young man's blasting 
rod. Janet wished the exquisite moment could last 
forever.

"More! Give me more of your jizz! Shoot it all into my 
pussy!" she screamed.

His only response was to puff and pant as he kept 
fucking his cock into her clutching hole. Then, 
grunting, he fell on her, burying his face against the 
fleshy pillows of her breasts. His hard body slumped 
and Janet groaned a deep, satisfied sigh.

She kept hugging him to her, even after the ringing of 
the phone stirred her into alertness. She relaxed her 
leg grip on him as she reached for the receiver. Roland 
shifted a little, but kept his face nuzzled against her 
tits.

"Janet?" Mark's voice came through the phone. "Is that 
lazy-assed Roland still there?"

Janet gulped, thinking fast. "Well, yes, dear, he's 
still here," she said, gesturing for Roland to be 
silent as he lifted his head off her tits and peered 
panic-stricken into her face.

"Well, what in the hell is taking him so long?" Mark 
blurted. "He should have been back at the shop over an 
hour ago!"

Janet cleared her throat, her mind working. "Mark," she 
said soothingly, "it's my fault. I had him help me with 
a little extra something."

"Oh, well, all right," Mark said with a sigh. "As long 
as you are putting him to good use and making him 
work."

"Oh, I am, darling," she purred, lifting one of her big 
tits and pushing it against Roland's mouth. "I've been 
keeping him very busy. But I promise I'll send him 
along shortly."

When Mark hung up, Janet and Roland giggled loudly. But 
very quickly their laughter died into the soft 
whimpering sounds of passion. As he sucked on her tits 
she reached for his cock and began to stroke it. The 
cock uncoiled in her hand as she rested her head back 
on the pillow. 

Having the furniture moved was the last thing on her 
mind.


-= Chapter Seven =-

A smug sense of satisfaction filled Janet for the next 
few days. The new carpet was installed by her husband 
and a crew of two gorgeous, muscled young men, and 
Janet found she was actually relieved that Roland 
wasn't one of them. She had been worried that he would 
somehow give away their little secret.

And, with that particular worry out of the way, Janet 
looked forward to the wild and wicked adventures that 
the future would surely bring. 

In the meantime, Mark was just as horny and as good as 
ever. Every night the young married couple celebrated 
their new home and happy marriage by fucking and 
sucking until near dawn. For the young wife, life was 
about as perfect as it could be.

"You are starting to become a real prissy bitch," Laura 
said Friday morning as the two women lay naked in 
Laura's bed.

Janet had just rolled off Laura's face and was savoring 
the sweet after glow of several tremendous climaxes 
provided by her friend's tongue and mouth.

"What are you talking about, Laura?" she asked, 
determined that nothing was going to spoil the 
wonderful way she felt. "I'll return the favor. I 
always do. It's just I have an appointment at the plant 
nursery at noon. I promise I'll be back at two, and 
then I'll give you the cunt-licking of your life."

"Don't trouble yourself too much," Laura replied with a 
touch of anger.

Janet glanced up at her, both bewildered and concerned. 
"I don't know what's gotten into you, Laura, but you 
can drop the sarcastic bullshit."

The blonde's face reddened with even more anger. Laura 
swung her legs off the bed and stood up. She grabbed a 
robe off a nearby chair and pulled it tightly around 
her nude body. She looked back at Janet.

"That's great, Janet! You really don't know what's 
bugging the hell out of me, do you?" She frowned and 
started to walk away, but turned back again. "Well, if 
you'd stop thinking only of yourself, you'd realize 
that I don't like being a glorified vibrator for you. 
Your pussy gets itchy and you dash over here, or call 
me to your place for a fast flick, lick and suck. It's 
not right, Janet, and it's going to stop!"

Janet stared back at her friend, the angry words 
hitting her like rocks. She had no idea this was the 
way she was being seen. Yet, at the same time, she 
resented Laura's attitude. Before she could stop 
herself, she pushed off the bed and quickly pulled on 
her clothes. 

Once dressed, she turned to face Laura. "You know, 
Laura," she said, "you are starting to sound just like 
an old, nagging wife!" She snickered bitterly as she 
walked from the room. "And I don't need an old, 
complaining bitch fucking with my head!"

Janet slammed the door as she left the Springs' house 
and went quickly back to her own. That slut, she 
thought. She wanted to turn me into a lesbian, and all 
of a sudden I'm the fucking heavy!

By the time Janet arrived home from the nursery, she 
had cooled off somewhat. She started unloading the 
bushes and squares of store-bought grass ready to be 
laid on the ground. She thought about what had happened 
and calmed considerably, even felt remorse.

Laura had, after all, been nothing short of wonderful 
in her friendship, and had been a fabulous neighbor. 
And Janet couldn't help but smile as she reflected on 
the sexual pleasures Laura had introduced her to only a 
short time ago. She decided she owed the pretty blonde 
an apology and a passionate rekindling session. Images 
of her pleasuring Laura with her tongue and fingers 
made Janet's pussy damp.

She unloaded the car and hurried inside to call Laura. 
When there was no answer, Janet figured the woman was 
still sulking. She took a fast shower, perfumed 
herself, and began to dress in an exceptionally sexy 
outfit.

The doorbell interrupted her before she had finished 
zipping up, but she rushed to answer it. She was ready 
with her apology, but when she opened the front door 
she was stunned to see Bob, police uniform and all, 
standing on her porch.

He flashed an easy, casual smile. "Sorry if I 
frightened you, Janet."

"Oh, no, that's all right," she said quickly. "I wasn't 
expecting you, that's all."

"Yeah, I can see that," he replied with a grin. "Gonna 
invite me in, or do you plan to keep me out here and 
have the neighbors wonder what a cop is doing on your 
doorstep?"

She laughed awkwardly and ushered him inside. She 
struggled to hold the folds of her suit together, 
trying to hide her tits from his view.

"No need to be modest with me," he said with a smirk. 
"You and I are beyond that point, remember? Besides, 
the police are your friends. We're still friends, 
aren't we, Janet?"

"Sure, Bob," she said nervously. "Let me fix us a 
drink."

As she headed for the kitchen, Janet decided that it 
was his dark sunglasses as well as the uniform that was 
unnerving her. He was certainly an imposing presence, 
but there was something about his general manner that 
also disturbed her. She couldn't quite put a finger on 
it but she did not have the carefree, sexy feeling she 
had figured she'd have when she and Bob were finally 
alone together again.

Her hands shook when she poured him some whisky over a 
couple of ice cubes. She handed him the drink and 
stepped away from him, anxious to distance herself from 
him.

"I'm glad to see you don't object to my drinking while 
on duty," he said.

"Oh, sorry," she responded. "I didn't think. I wouldn't 
want you to break any rules, or to get into any 
trouble."

He gulped his drink, then stepped across the room to 
her, his lips curved as he approached. "What's the 
matter, baby?" he asked. "You seem frightened. What 
happened to that hot little fireball at the party? 
Remember what we did in the basement?"

She nodded and forced a smile. "Bob, listen, I've got 
to run," she said. "I was on my way out when you came, 
and..."

"That's funny, I saw you drive up just a few minutes 
ago. You've got to slow down, sweetheart. Running here 
and there will make you spread yourself too thin, don't 
you think?"

"Really, Bob, I..."

He grabbed her arms and shoved his face against hers 
and drove his tongue deeply into her mouth and kissed 
her roughly. She gasped, but quickly found that she was 
helplessly locked by his grip. His gun belt and uniform 
scratched her through the delicate fabric of her pant 
suit and, in the next instant, it became useless for 
her to try and cover her tits.

"You're fighting your feelings, babe," he hissed, 
squeezing his fingers into her arms. "I guess I'll just 
have to melt you down a little bit."

He frenched her again, this time even rougher than 
before. He shoved his tongue deep into her mouth, 
gagging her and causing her to squirm against him. 
Then, suddenly, he pushed her down into a chair and 
knelt in front of her. He took his hat off just before 
grabbing her legs.

Janet squealed as he snatched the pants suit and 
pulled. The suit slipped off of her. 

"Bob, stop, what are you doing?" she yelled, wiggling 
frantically in the chair, unable to escape him.

In another second, she was completely nude and he was 
pushing his face between her spread thighs, zeroing in 
on her cunt. He shoved his hands under her ass and 
clutched the firm cheeks as he burrowed against her 
cunt, his tongue flicking out to lick her clit.

Janet's emotions were in turmoil. She couldn't deny the 
pleasure of his tongue on her clit, and, while his 
rough treatment was somewhat of a surprise, he really 
hadn't hurt her. He was starting to turn her on.

The exquisite sensations of his tongue made her forget 
her uneasy thoughts. The pleasure was just too great. 
Janet was responding to the demands of her own body. 
She grabbed Bob's hair and ground her cunt back and 
forth on his mouth.

The cop lapped and licked steadily on her swollen clit 
while waves of searing pleasure coursed through her 
pussy. Bob was wasting no time in proving just how much 
of an expert he was at eating cunt.

Her pussy began to gush thick, hot cum. She gazed down 
at him and watched as he licked it up, swallowing in 
loud gulps. The fact that Bob was in uniform added to 
the raunchy delight engulfing her. Her mind entertained 
wild fantasies as the policeman, his face pressed 
against her soaked cunt, serviced her pussy.

"Oh, jeeze!" she groaned as he sucked her clit into his 
mouth. "Ohh, yessss, Bob, you're driving me crazy!"

Her words and panting continued and intensified as he 
continued to patiently suck and chew on her clit. She 
tangled her fingers in his hair and writhed and pulled, 
almost falling out of the chair as an orgasm swept her 
away.

Abruptly, Bob jerked his head up and glared into her 
face. "Call me Officer Spring, bitch," he snapped, his 
voice harsh and cold. "Do what I say!"

"Yes, yes, Officer Spring," she breathed, nodding 
eagerly. "Anything you say, Officer Spring."

He grinned and ducked his head quickly back down to her 
cunt and began bobbing up and down as he sucked on her 
clit. Then he fucked his tongue deep into her cunt and 
another orgasm rocked her. He was fucking her 
forcefully with his tongue, driving it in and out of 
her quaking cunt and lashing the creamy inside of her 
pussy.

Janet went crazy. She whined and clenched her thighs 
against his head and started humping her snatch up to 
meet his thrust. She fucked his tongue and clutched her 
flopping tits. She pulled on her nipples and screamed 
as yet another climax seared through her body.

Bob slipped his tongue out of her cunt, lifted her 
slightly out of her chair, and drive his tongue 
straight at her puckered asshole. With his hands 
digging into the flesh of her ass cheeks, he managed to 
hold her steady as he began fucking his tongue into her 
ass, drilling her repeatedly.

Janet felt her arms and legs fall open, and she felt 
weak. Her whole body seemed to slump. She felt herself 
drifting away, as if floating. She couldn't fight the 
sensation and wasn't even sure if she wanted to. Then 
she realized that Bob was carrying her in his arms, up 
the stairs to the bedroom.

Janet whimpered as she quickly regained control of her 
body and thoughts, but by then Bob had taken her into 
the bedroom and dropped her down on the bed. 

"Now," he said, his tone cold.

"What?" she asked, her voice sounding feeble.

"This is about what you did to Laura!" he hissed. "You 
cock teaser!"

"No, wait," she cried. "Bob, you've got it all wrong.

"Officer Spring, you bitch!"

"Bob... I mean, Officer, what did I do to Laura?" Janet 
asked. "I don't understand!"

"You hurt her, bitch!" he yelled. "She told me what 
happened when I came home for lunch."

"Told you what? Did she tell you she tried to turn me 
into a lezbo? Did she tell you that?"

"You silly cunt! Who do you think encouraged that? I 
told Laura to hit on you. I wanted her to get you 
primed. I love watching other women get it on with 
Laura, but you've decided it's a one act play." Bob 
started speaking in a softer tone of voice. "She's 
pregnant, finally, and this is how you treat her!"

Janet realized then that he was reacting to an imagined 
hurt, or maybe not imagined, but unintentional at the 
very least. Her fear vanished and she felt sorry for 
the big man. He was only being protective of his wife 
and she decided to play along.

Bob began unbuckling his belt. The firm line of his 
lips gradually eased into a smirk as he jerked down his 
fly. He pulled out his stiff prick and crawled to the 
end of the bed and knelt between Janet's spread legs. 
He gripped the base of his cock and aimed it at her 
cunt.

"See how nice I've decided to treat you for what you've 
done to Laura?" he said.

Janet made a faked attempt to twist away, but Bob 
grabbed her thighs and roughly pulled them a part. Then 
he reached behind him and slapped a pair of handcuffs 
on Janet's wrists, her arms behind her back. With a 
lunge he shoved his cock into her cunt, driving it all 
the way in on the first thrust.

Janet screamed as his cock plowed through her pussy and 
filled her hole. He pulled back slightly and then 
rammed it into her again, causing her to arch her hips.

As he fucked her vigorously, a searing heat began to 
flare in her cunt, deep in the core of her being. She 
felt her juices begin to coat the tender walls of her 
inner cunt. Her eyes opened wide and a glow warmed her. 
Tingling her from head to toe, her throaty howls became 
shrill cries of passion.

Janet's hips rotated in quick, small circles. She began 
humping her ass in rapid jerks up and down, bouncing 
off the mattress. She shoved her pussy up to meet each 
thrust of Bob's cock.

The change in her couldn't be hidden from Bob. Now, 
even the dark sunglasses couldn't mask his glee as he 
looked at the sexy young woman taking the full measure 
of his prick.

"You love it," he hissed. "I knew you would. This is 
what you crave. Getting fucked is what you live for, 
and the wilder the better. That's your style. Hell, if 
I stopped now you'd beg me for it, wouldn't you? Go on, 
admit it!"

She gritted her teeth, but she couldn't control herself 
anymore. "Yes!" she cried, her hands reaching up to 
take his glasses off so she could stare into Bob's 
eyes.

"Yes, you bastard, I do love it!" she cried, arching 
her back, bucking wildly at his cock, rocking her 
lovely head from side to side. "I love it! I want it! 
So stop talking and fuck me!"

Her admission seemed to spur Bob into even greater 
intensity, if that was possible. He growled huskily as 
he grabbed her tits and fucked his cock rapidly in and 
out of her sopping cunt. The force of his fucking grew 
with every stroke, and Janet was ready, matching him 
all the way.

The full erotic impact of being taken this way added to 
her bliss. It was perfect! She was handcuffed and was 
being powerfully fucked by this demanding policeman. 
His uniform completed the raunchy picture, and she 
grunted as pleasure ripped through her.

Her slippery cunt flexed around Bob's drilling cock. 
Her cunt muscles squeezed his shaft in a tight grip and 
she came hard. Her belly heaved and her legs opened and 
closed. 

"Ohh, yesssss!" she screamed. "Fuck me, Officer! Fuck 
my pussy!"

The convulsions of her cunt seemed to suck the cum 
right out of his balls. His cock erupted, shooting a 
thick blast of cum deep inside her pussy. The wads of 
cum splattered her womanly depths and flooded her as 
her pussy milked his spurting prick. And still he 
thrust his cock in and out of her, till the last drop 
of his cum juice had been deposited.

With the slightest hesitation, Bob yanked his cock out 
of her and moved up on the bed, straddling her body. 
Still breathing and gasping deeply, Janet stared wide-
eyed at him as he positioned his juice-smeared cock 
near her mouth. He poked the head against her chin, 
then slowly moved it up to her lips.

"Clean it," he growled, his tone still harsh, but not 
nearly as cold as earlier. "Suck it clean!"

Janet lapped her tongue over the cockhead. She moaned 
in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as Bob settled 
a lot of his weight on her while feeding her his meat.

She squirmed, trying to better her position. The taste 
of her own pussy juice on his cock excited her. The 
lewdness thrilled her even more when she gulped more of 
his sticky, wet cock between her lips. 

Bob groaned as his cock flared, quickly starting to 
harden again under her flicking tongue. And for Janet, 
the sheer pleasure of feeling his cock growing in her 
hot mouth was almost too much. She took great pleasure 
in turning him on so soon after her pussy had drained 
his balls.

Bob twitched his hips and started fucking more of his 
cock into her face. With one fast stroke he buried his 
prick to the hilt in her mouth, touching the back of 
her throat.

"Clean it, Janet!" he said, grabbing her by the hair 
and pulling lightly. "Suck it off! Yeah, that's the 
way."

He left his cock fully lodged in her mouth, plugging it 
for several seconds, then began to withdraw, the shaft 
grazing over her lips as he eased all but the knob from 
her mouth.

Janet licked the slit at the end of his cock, knowing 
she was pleasing him. She heard his moans and felt the 
subtle swaying of his pelvis and hips as she toyed with 
his meat. She tasted the residue of his pre-cum fluids 
and still her cunt juice. The mixture excited the horny 
young housewife, and Janet quickly lapped the 
mushrooming head.

Bob started fucking his cock faster in and out of her 
mouth. This time he didn't let his prick linger, but 
set up a steady stroke pace that caused her lips to 
tingle. Then he fucked her face in slow strokes again, 
but gradually began to build up his speed and intensity 
once more.

Janet locked her lips tightly around the cock shaft, 
trying to coat it with her saliva and make the blowjob 
easier for the both of them.

"Oh, yeah, baby," he moaned, "that's it! Suck my cock, 
suck it clean. Do it right, because I've got a little 
surprise for you when I get tired of this!"

Janet was concentrating too hard on sucking his cock to 
pay much attention to what he was saying. Her own body 
was on fire now. Her pussy lips quivered and her clit 
trembled.

Bob whipped his cock from her mouth and eased himself 
down across her body. The rough material of his uniform 
brushed along her delicate, satiny flesh as he 
positioned himself between her legs. He got up on his 
knees and gripped her thighs, then lifted them.

"What are you doing, Officer?" she asked, only 
partially acting the role she had taken. "I want to 
suck your cock until you cum. I want to feel your hot 
jizz fill my mouth!"

"I've got something better planned for you," he said, 
his voice husky with excitement. "I'm going to fuck 
your asshole!"

His words filled the young housewife with shock. She 
had never been fucked in the ass before. The only time 
she and Mark had tried it, she had made him stop, 
because it had hurt.

"No, Bob, please don't!" she cried.

"What did I tell you to call me?" he said, his fingers 
squeezing her shapely thighs.

"I'm sorry, Officer," she answered, unable to keep the 
tremor out of her voice. "Just, please don't fuck my 
ass. I've never been fucked there before, and I don't 
think I could take your big cock!"

Bob lifted her legs up and draped them across his broad 
shoulders. "Don't worry, before long you'll be begging 
me to fuck your ass. Just relax."

She gasped as he pressed most of his weight down on her 
upper back and shoulders, bending her almost in half. 
Her ass was completely off the bed and she knew he had 
her positioned perfectly for his plan.

She flinched when she felt his cockhead probing along 
her ass crack, the wetness from her sucking leaving a 
cold trail on her flesh.

"Ohhhh, please!" she begged, unable to even wiggle. 
"Please don't hurt me!"

He slipped his hands down to her upturned ass cheeks 
and pried them apart. In the next instant, he shoved 
his cock forward. Then his swollen cockhead pushed into 
the tight opening.

Janet held her breath as, inch by inch, his cock sank 
into the tight depths of her ass. As his cockhead 
fucked its way into her, Bob stopped for a moment to 
rest. Janet looked down and realized that he hadn't 
even buried half his member into her. It felt as if he 
had filled her already. Then, without warning, he 
shoved forward, driving the rest of the way into her.

Soon Janet realized that her ass didn't hurt, and that 
Bob's cock wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as it had 
been at first. Even more surprising to her was the 
realization that her ass was actually starting to clamp 
down on his cock each time he pulled out, trying to 
hold it inside.

She also realized her cunt was starting to flow and 
there was a familiar churning, signalling the onset of 
a climax. Instinctively, she began to hump her ass back 
at his cock as best as she could.

Bob continued to hold her steady by gripping her ass 
cheeks, but eventually he was able to slip his right 
hand up to her cunt. Janet shivered as he tickled her 
throbbing clit with a fingertip, then plunged two 
fingers into her pussy.

A violent orgasm exploded in her cunt seconds later. 
She writhed and contorted lewdly, straining Bob's grip 
as she twisted and jerked beneath him. She arched her 
spine as she cried out in ecstasy. Still, he continued 
to plow her ass with his cock, drilling his fingers in 
and out of her cunt.

"Ahhhh, I love it!" she admitted. "I love it! Ohhhh, 
yesss, yesss, fuck my ass, Officer! I'm cumming again, 
I can't stop cumming!"

His lips turned into a wicked grin. He added a third 
finger to her overheated pussy and Janet immediately 
came as another hot tremor shot through her body.

Bob's cock exploded, filling her ass with thick hot 
cum. He kept pistoning his cock in and out of her, and 
her clenching ass muscles continued to pump him. When 
he was finally spent, his shoulders began to slip 
downwards, allowing her legs to move free and flop down 
on the bed.

She felt relief as the countless ripples of orgasm 
gradually faded. Whatever reservations she had in the 
past about getting fucked in her ass were gone. She had 
loved it! Her mind quickly worked to figure out how to 
let Mark know he could now have this previously 
forbidden hole, when a voice from the doorway shattered 
her thoughts.

"Well, Bob, have you left anything for me?" Laura said.

Janet's eyes popped open and she looked in the 
direction of the voice. She saw Laura, a sexy smirk on 
her face. It dawned on Janet that Laura could have seen 
everything. She was stunned into silence.

Bob's cock slipped out of Janet's ass with a plop and 
he got up off the bed, straightened out his uniform and 
smiled at his wife. As he removed Janet's handcuffs, he 
said, "Janet will always have something left when it 
comes to fucking and sucking," Bob told Laura. "It's 
just like you said, honey, this little lady is one hot 
bundle of sex."

Laura laughed throatily as she approached Janet. Her 
eyes gleamed as she gazed at the younger woman 
displayed on the bed. Laura reached and lightly traced 
a circle around Janet's nipples with a fingertip, 
giving Janet a wink.

"Do you still feel as sexy as you look?" Laura 
whispered, her smoldering expression and delicate touch 
sending fresh erotic shivers through Janet.

"You two planned this all along!" Janet said as the 
incredible realization sank in. She looked from Laura 
to Bob. "You bastards! I can't believe it!"

"Oh, darling, you can believe it," Laura cooed as she 
began stripping off her clothes. "And you can do much 
more than that."

Within seconds, the blonde was stripped and climbing on 
the bed. She deftly straddled Janet's head and lowered 
her bushy flaxen cunt onto Janet's face.

Janet had hardly recovered from her shock when she was 
expected to lick Laura's tasty cunt. She inhaled the 
sweet pussy aroma and savored the nectar already 
wetting the puffy lips. She flicked her tongue into 
Laura's pussy, slurping the thick, clear fluid, 
savoring the special passion that heated her own mound.

Soon Janet felt Bob's tongue spear into her gash and 
lick madly. He lifted her legs and placed them over his 
shoulders, so he could better get to her cunt.

Her own tongue made sweeping licks up and down the 
length of Laura's pussy. The woman squirmed around, 
mashing her cunt down on Janet's face. When Janet ran 
her tongue across Laura's clit, the blonde clamped her 
knees tightly around Janet's head.

Janet licked and sucked as fast as she could, knowing 
she was getting Laura off. Meanwhile, Bob was doing the 
same to her, and when he shoved two fingers into her 
recently fucked ass, her hips began to buck up and 
down.

Just when Janet thought she couldn't take it anymore, 
Laura fell to one side on the bed. Bob gave one last 
powerful suck on her cunt, and then he too moved away. 
He crawled towards his wife, his hard cock swinging 
between his legs.

Bob pulled Laura onto her knees, spread her legs and 
drove his cock into her hot, waiting cunt. Laura purred 
and Janet watched.

She seemed mesmerized by the sight of Bob's huge cock 
appearing and disappearing into Laura's hole. She began 
to finger her pussy, wishing she had Mark then, so she 
could fuck him. But, the way she felt, any cock would 
do!

Laura started to slam her hips back to meet her 
husband's thrusts. Her tits swung beneath her and her 
head drooped down as she panted for breath. Suddenly, 
she arched her back, and let loose with a cry Janet was 
sure could be heard three blocks away. Her climax 
caused her body to stiffen, her hips shoved back 
against her husband's groin, as if she were trying to 
take his whole body into hers.

She began to jerk her bottom, her head whipping back 
and forth as her climax peaked, but at last she fell 
forward, collapsing on her stomach as Bob's prick 
popped out of her.

Janet was so horny she was about to scream! She lunged 
for Bob's cock, taking nearly all of it at once. Her 
tongue licked all around it to clean off Laura's juice, 
which tasted delicious. She moved her head lower and 
lower, till her lips were finally locked around the 
base of the cock, the head lodged deeply in her throat.

Janet began a swallowing motion and heard Bob groan in 
pleasure. She began to pump back and forth on his cock, 
taking him all the way down to the base each time, 
while she raised her right hand to cup his nuts. She 
gently rolled them in her palm.

His cock started to throb, signaling the onset of his 
orgasm. Janet quickly took her mouth off his cock, 
wanting him to cum in her cunt.

She pushed him over on his back and lowered her head 
between his legs, sucking first one, and then the other 
of his nuts into her mouth. She released them and began 
to lick her way up the length of his cock once more, 
knowing his immediate cum urge had faded. When she 
reached the top of his cock, she gently sucked in the 
head, whipping her tongue around it before lowering to 
take him all again.

She was ready to get fucked! She let his cock slip from 
her lips and straddled him, gripping his cock in her 
hands and lining it up with the entrance to her pussy. 
Then she dropped straight down, letting her weight 
drive his cock all the way up into her.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream as his cock 
penetrated. She felt his hands on her tits as she 
arched her back, his fingers pinching the nipples and 
making them stand out firmly. She raised herself up, 
hesitated a moment, and then slammed her body back down 
on him, feeling his cock spread the walls of her hole.

Her body was on fire. She rode him like a woman 
possessed, grinding her clit against his pubic bone on 
each downward thrust, whipping her hips in small 
circles to make his cock touch different places inside 
of her.

"Now!" she screamed. "Cum now!"

Bob lifted his hips up off the bed as his hands held 
her. He drove his meat as far up into her as he could 
and his cum exploded from his balls.


-= Chapter Eight =-

For the rest of that week, Janet wore a smile that even 
she couldn't quite explain. Her sex life with Mark was 
fantastic, and things between her and Laura and Bob 
were working out even better than she had hoped. Friday 
afternoon, Laura came by for a little while and told 
her they were going to have another party, and invited 
her and Mark.

But when Mark arrived home around six, Janet could tell 
something was bothering him. He didn't greet her with a 
hug and kiss as he usually did. In fact, he appeared to 
be avoiding her for some reason, and wouldn't even look 
her in the eye. When she told him about the party at 
the Springs', he just nodded his head and said, "Sure, 
why not?"

Finally, she couldn't take it any longer and had to 
know what was wrong. They had always talked about 
whatever was bothering one of them, and Mark's attitude 
was so unlike him that she knew something had to be up. 
She found him in the bedroom, getting undressed to take 
a shower, and she sat on the bed and looked up at his 
strong, handsome face.

"Mark," she said softly, "something's been upsetting 
you all evening, and you won't even look at me. Please, 
tell me what's wrong?"

He turned away from her for a moment, then turned back 
to look at her. "I had to fire a guy today. And do you 
know why I had to fire him?" he asked, anger clearly 
written on his face.

"No," she replied in a whisper, although she had a 
feeling she knew exactly who had been fired and why.

"Well, I'll tell you. It was Roland, and I fired him 
because he was walking around in the storeroom, 
bragging about the hot piece of ass he got while moving 
furniture for the boss! I couldn't believe it when I 
first overheard it, but the more I listened, the worse 
it got! He was talking about the fantastic blow-job 
that started it all off, and about sucking your cunt 
till you screamed and begged him to fuck you, and then 
of fucking you silly, not just once, but over and over 
again. 

The real kicker was when he told them about how the 
phone rang and you answered it while curled up in his 
arms, then told me that he was working, and then fucked 
him the minute you hung the phone up!"

As he stood there, hands on hips, glaring at her, she 
felt the blood drain from her face and thought that she 
was going to faint. She didn't know what to say to ease 
the anger and pain Mark was feeling, or the shame she 
felt. She looked at the floor and began to cry softly.

"I'm... I'm sorry, Mark. I swear to you, I'm sorry," 
she told him between sobs. "It just happened and I 
couldn't help myself."

"Oh, sure, my wife the uncontrollable slut who fucks 
and sucks everyone that comes along. Is that it?" he 
demanded.

"No!" she cried, still not able to look up at him.

"Yeah, well I'll tell you what. In all the time we've 
been together, I've never been unfaithful to you. Sure, 
I've looked at other women. I wouldn't be human if I 
didn't, but it's never gone beyond that point. And I 
know I could have had my share of pussy."

"I know," she whispered, finally looking at him, 
wanting to reach out to him, to hold him, to have him 
hold her, but knew she would probably be rejected if 
she tried that now.

"Well, what you can know now is that those days are 
over! If you can let the first young stud (Christ, 
Janet, he was only 16!) that comes along fuck you, and 
you suck his cock like a starving man drinks water, 
then I can play that game too. In fact, tonight at the 
party, if I happen to disappear for a while, don't both 
to come looking for me. Which reminds me. You and Bob 
vanished for a while at the last party. What happened? 
Did you give him a shot of your pussy, too, or just one 
of your fantastic blow-jobs?"

Janet began crying again, lowering her face to her 
hands, too ashamed to answer.

"That's what I thought," he said with disgust as he 
turned and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

Janet sat on the bed crying, not knowing what to do, 
what she could do. She felt she had lost Mark forever. 
It wasn't the thought of him screwing another woman 
that upset her so, but the thought of him never 
touching her again, and divorcing her!

"No," she told herself, wiping her eyes with the back 
of her hands, "I won't let that happen. I'll do 
anything I have to do to save my marriage and to get 
Mark to love me again."

Janet ran downstairs to the small bathroom there, 
washed her face and resolved to show Mark she was sorry 
and that she would prove to him how much she loved him, 
which was more than anything else in the whole world.

She hurried back upstairs and brushed her hair. She was 
just starting to put on some make-up when Mark came out 
of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his 
waist, his muscular body still wet with water from the 
shower.

She stood up and turned to face him. She moved closer 
to him, till the tops of her blouse-covered nipples 
were almost touching his chest. 

"Mark," she said softly, "I know that what I did was 
wrong, and that I've hurt you more than anyone ever has 
before, but, darling, please, if you will just give me 
a chance, I swear I'll make it up to you. Please, 
Mark!" she begged.

"Yeah? Like how? Maybe you'll suck my cock a little 
longer next time? Or fuck me an extra time one night?"

"If that's what you want me to do, yes," she answered 
softly.

She saw a glint in his eye, and for the first time 
ever, she felt odd with him. He grabbed her by the 
shoulders and pushed her down to her knees in front of 
him, then pulled off the towel, revealing his limp 
cock.

"Suck it, bitch!" he ordered. "I want to feel it all 
the way down your throat, and you'd better make it 
good!"

They had played games before, where he would pretend to 
be mean, but she could tell he wasn't playing then. She 
reached out and took his cock in her right hand, 
squeezed it gently and felt it start to harden.

"I said suck it!" he yelled, grabbing her hair and 
yanking her head towards his crotch.

Janet opened her mouth and sucked in the head of his 
prick. The spongy head grew larger and larger in her 
mouth. She sucked on it and ran her tongue all around 
it, then started to take in more of him.

Her action on the head of his cock had gotten Mark hard 
as steel almost instantly. Still holding her hair 
tightly, he shoved forward with his hips, driving his 
cock further in. She felt it lodge in her throat -- all 
nine inches.

Then Mark pulled out, laughing as he left just the tip 
of his cock in the circle of her lips. Then he shoved 
all the way back again, this time setting up a fucking 
motion that allowed Janet only quick breaths of air 
between plunges.

She tried to suck, playing with his balls. He was 
simply fucking her mouth, not giving a damn whether she 
had any pleasure or not. He was going to get himself 
off.

But Mark hadn't counted on the sexual changes she had 
made in the past couple of weeks. Before he knew it, 
Janet was sucking his cock like never before, and 
enjoying it as well!

When he shoved his hips forward, burying his organ in 
her throat, she wrapped her arms around his ass, 
mashing her face against his groin while working her 
throat in a swallowing motion. She did this three or 
four times before allowing him to pull his prick out, 
and even when he did, she continued to suck.

Janet used one hand to fondle his balls, squeezing them 
gently, then harder, trying to pump all the juice out 
of them. The fingers of her other hand squeezed the 
firm cheeks of his ass and trailed lightly along the 
crack.

Her head began to move up and down the length of his 
meat with him moving his hips, her lips and tongue 
working him as they never had before. He could feel the 
tightening of his nut sack, the start of an orgasm. 
Just as he felt the climax start to erupt, Janet shoved 
her face all the way against his groin, forcing his 
cock back into her throat. At the same time, she pushed 
a finger into his ass, something she had never done 
before!

The combination of the two actions caused Mark to arch 
up on his toes. His cum gushed into her throat. He felt 
as if he were never going to stop cumming. All the 
while, Janet swallowed and sawed her finger in and out 
of his ass.

Janet smiled, lowering her head so her husband couldn't 
see the grin. He pulled his cock from her lips and she 
knew he had enjoyed the BJ, and she knew that he knew 
she had enjoyed it as well! Even now, kneeling on the 
floor, she could feel the pussy juice running down her 
legs.

"Don't think you get off that easy!" he told her. But 
as she looked at him, she could see that he was having 
a tough time staying angry.

He went to the closet and began pulling out the clothes 
he'd wear that night. She got up and went into the 
bathroom to redo her make-up. This situation isn't 
going to go away overnight, she thought to herself as 
she looked at her image in the mirror, but I'll make it 
up to him somehow. And when I do, I'm going to make 
sure I never hurt him again.

Janet knew that if he told her she was never to have 
sex with another person, she would do her best to 
follow that order. Yet, she also knew that if he told 
her to go to the party tonight and fuck every man 
there, and suck every woman, she would do that as well. 
And, she thought with a grin, that wouldn't be such a 
bad thing.

But what if Mark meant what he had said about fucking 
another woman? What if he went to the party and hit on 
that redhead that had been so interested in him the 
last time? She tried to fight her feeling of jealousy, 
realizing that she would have to let him have her, at 
least this once.

By the time she finished in the bathroom, he was gone 
from the bedroom. She hurried and dressed in a short 
skirt that showed off her legs, and a tube top which 
emphasized her big tits. She slipped on a pair of heels 
and checked her appearance in the mirror. Smiling at 
what she saw, she was ready for the party.

She rushed downstairs, looking for Mark, but he was 
nowhere around. She entered the kitchen and found the 
back door open, realizing he must have gone to the 
Springs' house without her. That upset her a bit, but 
she shook her head and vowed to herself that she wasn't 
going to let it get to her.

She hurried across the yard to the Springs', hearing 
sounds of music and laughter coming from within. She 
opened the back door and entered, only to be greeted by 
Laura, who smiled warmly at her. The two women 
embraced, exchanging a quick kiss on the lips before 
going into the living room to join the rest of the 
party.

There were already a lot of people there, and it took 
her a moment or two to find Mark, but Janet finally 
spotted him talking to a tall, slender, sultry blonde 
she didn't recognize. 

"Who's that?" she asked Laura, pointing to the woman.

"Oh, that's Carol Spellman. She's a vice president with 
some insurance company. She wasn't here for the last 
party, but her husband was," Laura told her, pointing 
to a man in his mid-forties sitting on the couch. He 
was talking to a petite redhead from the last party.

"Him?" she asked in wonder, looking closely at the man.

He was not at all what she would expect the blonde to 
be married to. He was at least three or four inches 
shorter than his wife, had a small gut on him, and was 
only of average height.

"Sweetheart," said Laura with a grin, "don't let his 
looks fool you. That man has a cock that is almost 
twelve inches long, as thick as your wrist, and he can 
keep it hard for hours. And he has a terrific tongue as 
well. He's one of the best pussy eaters here!"

Janet's gaze darted to the man's crotch while she tried 
to imagine what a twelve-inch cock would look and feel 
like. She thought to herself, something that big could 
split a woman in half.

"How about the wife?" she asked. "Does she go both 
ways?"

"Hell, Janet, just about every woman here does!" Laura 
replied. "But her favorite thing is getting cock in all 
three holes at once. She also likes to watch her 
husband fuck women and then eat his cum from their 
cunts."

Janet was about to say something when she felt a hand 
come to rest on an ass cheek. She turned her head and 
saw Bob standing behind her. "Nice to see you could 
make it," he said.

"Nice to be here," she replied, leaning her weight back 
and rubbing her ass against his groin. "Perhaps a 
little later we can see about taking care of your hard-
on," she told him.

"What's wrong with right now?"

"A little early in the evening. Besides, Mark is pissed 
at me for something stupid I did, and I have to try and 
make it up to him. I want to wait and see how things 
go."

"Oops!" said Laura, turning to look at her. "Did he 
find out about us?"

"Yeah, and about a guy that worked for him that I 
fucked last week."

"I'm surprised he even showed up!" exclaimed Laura.

"I'm not. He thinks he is going to get back at me 
tonight by fucking everyone he can get his dick into. 
But I've got a surprise for him."

"What?" Laura asked as she and Bob began to see an 
opportunity to have fun while helping Janet out.

"I'm going to help him fuck everyone he can get his 
dick into," she told them with a grin. "I know he would 
love to get his hands on that redhead. I plan to help. 
In fact, I'm going to see to it that he has both of us. 
Besides, I wouldn't mind having a shot at her myself."

"What do you think, Bob?" Laura asked her husband.

"I think it's the least we could do for our best 
neighbor," he replied.

"Then, you two will help me?" Janet asked excitedly.

"You bet!" Laura said.

"But, I think Mark has a few plans of his own," Bob 
noted, nodding his head in the direction of Janet's 
husband. 

She looked to see Mark and Carol slowly easing their 
way out of the living room, heading for the hallway and 
the bedrooms there. She felt a pang of jealousy stab 
her heart, but she fought it. After what she had been 
doing, she had no right to feel that way, or so she 
told herself. The last sight she had of Mark and Carol 
was as they rounded the corner of the hallway, Mark's 
hand resting on Carol's ass.

Janet looked at Laura. "I think I could use a drink," 
she said softly.

"I'll get it," Bob said, going quickly to the bar to 
pour her a scotch on the rocks.

Janet downed half of it in one gulp, feeling it burn 
her throat for a second or two before spreading its 
warmth throughout her entire body. She relaxed 
somewhat.

"Well," she told her two friends, "I think I'll go 
mingle a little bit and see what I can come up with for 
Mark later on."

Laura and Bob both nodded in understanding as she 
walked away from them. She moved from one small group 
of people to another, joining conversations for a 
moment before going on to the next. She was waiting for 
Mark to reappear and he finally did, about half an hour 
later.

Both he and Carol were smiling, as if their little 
session had been most satisfying for the both of them, 
which it probably was. She knew that Mark was an 
excellent lover who could please any woman. Right now 
she wished that woman were herself, and promised 
herself that she would be his before the night was 
over.

Mark looked around and spotted her, and walked towards 
her with a smirk on his face. He kissed her and she 
could taste the pussy juice on his lips. That lit a 
small flame of desire inside her. She used her tongue 
to clean his lips, slipping her right arm around his 
neck while her left hand went down to gently squeeze 
his cock.

"Was she good?" she asked, her question catching Mark 
completely off guard for a moment.

"I... well, yeah, she was," he replied almost 
bashfully.

"It's okay, Mark," she told him softly. "I know what I 
did was wrong, and you feel that you have to do this to 
get even with me. I understand that."

"Yeah, right," he said, his expression cold. 

"Really, it is," she told him.

"Yeah, well, we'll see," he replied and turned away 
from her. He went to get himself a beer.

She stood here feeling as if she had just been slapped! 
Here she was, trying to show him that she loved him, 
that she was sorry for what she had done, and that she 
wasn't going to get mad or jealous if he fucked every 
woman in the place tonight, and all he could do was 
walk away from her.

As much as she wanted to understand his feelings, his 
treatment of her was starting to get to her a bit. She 
looked around the room for Bob, but didn't see him. Her 
eyes lit on a young dark-haired man standing off to one 
side by himself. He looked a little unsure of himself 
and she sauntered over to him.

"I haven't seen you here before," she told him in a 
friendly tone of voice.

"I... I haven't been here before."

"Do you live in the neighborhood?"

"No... I... I'm visiting my sister and her husband for 
a few days before going back to college."

"Oh, who's your sister?"

"Carol Spellman."

"What's your name?"

"Terry. What's yours?" he asked.

"Janet," she replied, feeling a sudden urge to do 
something outrageous. "Terry," she said sweetly, "do 
you think you could help me out?"

"Sure!" he replied eagerly, completely unaware of what 
she had in mind.

"Come with me," she told him and led him through the 
crowd to the kitchen. She looked around to make sure no 
one could see her, then opened the door that led to the 
basement and motioned for him to follow her, which he 
did.

Once down in the basement, she found the string to turn 
on the light and pulled it.

"How old are you, Terry?"

"Fifteen," he replied.

"Are you a virgin?"

He didn't answer, but blushed deeply, giving her the 
answer. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around 
his neck and kissed him, forcing her tongue between his 
lips and into his mouth as she ground her pussy against 
his crotch.

He was almost the exact same height as she was, and she 
could feel his cock hardening rapidly, pressing against 
her cunt. She was going to have a good time with this 
young virgin male.

She broke the kiss and before he could say anything, 
she dropped down to her knees in front of him, reached 
quickly for his zipper, and in no time at all had it 
down. She snaked her hands inside to grab his cock, and 
pulled it out through the pants opening. Terry quickly 
realized what was going on and unfastened his belt, 
then his jeans, allowing them to drop to his ankles. 
Janet jerked down his shorts.

While his cock wasn't as long as Mark's or Bob's, it 
was extremely thick, with a large purple head. She 
grabbed it by the base and without wasting any time at 
all, opened her mouth as wide as she could and took his 
prick between her lips.

She cupped his nuts with one hand as she began a 
fucking motion with her mouth. She lavished it with 
swipes of her tongue, tasting the drop of pre-cum that 
oozed out, then moved her head all the way back on him.

Terry began fucking his hips back and forth. As she 
allowed him to do this, she sucked on his cock 
powerfully, running her tongue along the shaft of it as 
he pulled out, and then around the crown as she trapped 
it within her lips.

After only about a minute or so she felt him begin to 
pick up his pace, hearing his breathing starting to 
come in panting gasps, and, as much as she would have 
loved to let him cum in her mouth, she knew that it 
would be at least a little while before he could get 
hard again. She wanted his cock in her pussy.

She gripped the base tightly and pulled her mouth free, 
quickly standing up to kiss him as she backed up to a 
laundry table by the wall. There, she broke the kiss 
and turned around, bent over the table and hiked her 
skirt, giving him a perfect view of her pussy.

He didn't need an invitation! He stepped forward and 
gripped the cheeks of her ass with both hands, and with 
a lunge of his hips, dove his cock into her burning 
cunt on the first try.

Janet bit her lip to keep from crying out as his extra 
wide-cock pushed into the depths of her pussy, 
spreading the walls farther apart than they had ever 
been before. Her tits were pressed against the top of 
the table and she pulled down her tube top to let them 
rub against the table and excite her even more.

Meanwhile, Terry was slamming his cock in and out of 
her for all he was worth. He didn't have much style, 
but he had enthusiasm.

As an orgasm surged through her, she clamped down on 
his cock with her pussy, causing him to cry out, "Lady, 
that's fantastic!"

Janet felt another climax tear through her, and then 
realized that Terry was about to cum himself. 

"Wait! Stop!" she cried softly, and he did, but with 
his cock still buried to the hilt in her cunt.

"Pull out a second," she told him, turning to look at 
him over her shoulder. He was slightly bewildered, but 
did as she asked.

As soon as he was out, she turned around and sat on the 
edge of the table and lifted her legs to wrap them 
around his waist. She guided his cock back into her 
cunt with her hand, smiling at him seductively. He 
drove into her to the hilt, causing her to arch her 
back, her huge tits jutting towards the ceiling.

He lowered his head and sucked one of her hard nipples 
into his mouth. He was learning quickly now. He would 
alternate his strokes, sometimes slamming into her like 
a pile driver and other times giving her long slow 
strokes while alternating his attention from one tit to 
the other. He then pushed her down on her back on the 
table, and lifted her legs, bending them back so that 
her knees were pressed against her tits. He began to 
slam his cock in and out of her cunt, driving it into 
her with all the force he could.

"Yes! Oh, yes!" she cried. "Shove your cock into me! 
Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Fill me with your jizz and 
make me scream!"

The young man did the best he could to comply with her 
desires, leaning over her bent body to bite down on 
first one nipple and then the other as he fucked her.

She beat her fists on the table as she felt jet after 
jet of his burning cum flood her pussy and run out and 
down the crack of her ass. She felt him shudder, then 
he collapsed on top of her just as the last of her 
pleasure faded.

She gently eased Terry off of her, letting his cock 
slip out of her cunt. They straightened out their 
clothing, then she went over to a corner where she had 
seen a roll of toilet paper and used some of it to 
clean off her cunt and legs where his cum was oozing 
down. Then, realizing that someone might wonder why 
they were down there, she grabbed a case of beer and 
headed back up the stairs, with him doing the same.


-= Chapter Nine =-

When she got back to the living room, she immediately 
looked for Mark and found him deep into a discussion 
with the redhead. Janet looked the woman over, trying 
to decide what it was that attracted Mark to her.

The woman, about 24, was only about five feet tall and 
couldn't have weighed more than a hundred pounds 
soaking wet. She was wearing a green satin mini skirt 
and a white, nearly-sheer blouse that plainly showed 
the nipples of her small, apple-sized tits. Her hair, 
which was almost the shade of copper, reached all the 
way down to her waist, and she had the greenest eyes 
that Janet had ever seen. Combined with the fine, 
pixie-like features of her face, she was an extremely 
sensual looking woman.

Janet wondered if the hair on her pussy was the same 
color as the hair on her head, and wondered what it 
would be like to nestle her face between the redhead's 
slender thighs. With that thought in mind and a smile 
on her face, she walked over to the couch and sat down 
on the other side of the woman.

"Mind if I join you?" she asked.

"Not at all," answered the redhead.

"I'm Janet, Mark's wife."

"Hi. I'm Sherry, and I guess I'm the only one here who 
isn't actually with someone."

"Is your husband out of town or something?"

"Yeah," Sherry replied with a laugh. "You might say 
that. You see, he ran off with his secretary more that 
a couple of months ago. My divorce just became final 
yesterday."

"You don't seem too upset over it," Janet said.

"Oh, I'm not. In fact, she's welcome to him. I'm not 
sure why I ever married him in the first place."

"What do you mean by that?" asked Mark.

"Well, I guess I married him because he was the first 
man I ever went to bed with. The only one in fact. I 
got pregnant after the first screw and we got married.

"But, as it turned out, I wasn't pregnant. After that, 
things were never the same between us again. Sex became 
an obligation about once a week, and I don't think he 
was a very good lover."

Janet looked at Mark and smiled, and for a moment he 
returned the smile, his anger forgotten.

"Mark," Janet said softly, "would you like to get us 
all a drink?"

"Sure," he replied, and headed for the bar.

Janet turned back to Sherry, letting her arm slip round 
the woman's shoulders. "By your comment," she said, 
"you sound as if you would be interested in making some 
men."

To her surprise, Sherry blushed. "Well," she replied 
softly, "I would."

"Would you like to get it on with Mark?"

Sherry looked up at her and nodded her head. "Yes, but 
I was afraid."

"Of what?"

"Well, I've never done it with another man, and with 
the two of you being pretty much newly married and all, 
I didn't want to cause any problems between you."

Mark returned just then and handed each of them a drink 
and sat back down. 

"Mark, I know you find Sherry attractive, and that you 
would like to make love to her," she said, watching 
Mark blush. "But she has never been to bed with anyone 
beside her husband and is slightly apprehensive. 
Personally, I think you are the right man, the best 
man, and I think the two of you should fuck."

She saw the look of surprise on Mark's face and smiled. 
Then she stood up, took Sherry's hand and pulled her to 
her feet. "Come on, Mark," she said, then led Sherry 
out of the living room and down the hallway to the 
first available bedroom she could find.

As the three of them entered, Mark closed the door 
behind them, his gaze on the two woman. Janet held out 
her free hand to Mark, motioning him forward, and when 
he stepped towards her, she linked the hands of her 
husband with those of the redhead. 

"Go ahead," she told them.

Janet went to a padded chair in the corner, watching 
the two figures in middle of the room, smiling to 
herself all the while. She stared as Mark bent to kiss 
Sherry and the woman responded to his kiss. Her arms 
locked around his neck as their tongues searched out 
the insides of one another's mouth. Mark's hands 
dropped down to her ass, gently pulling her against 
him. 

They held the kiss for a moment, but then Mark broke it 
and slowly began to unbutton her blouse. He slid it off 
her shoulders and let it drop from her arms. Her pert, 
small tits stood out proudly on her chest. Janet's 
mouth watered and her pussy got wet.

Mark knelt in front of Sherry and slowly worked the 
zipper of her skirt down. He slid it down off her hips 
and let it drop to the floor around her ankles, 
revealing a pair of the skimpiest bikini panties Janet 
had ever seen in her life.

Janet felt her heartbeat quicken as Sherry's body was 
revealed. She felt an overpowering urge to take Mark's 
place before her, so to explore every crevice of her 
pussy with her tongue. But she gripped the arms of the 
chair and controlled herself, knowing that her chance 
would come soon enough.

She watched Mark bend slightly, seeing his tongue dart 
out and then slowly lick along Sherry's slit, and heard 
the woman's gasp. Sherry held Mark's strong shoulders 
for support and Mark reached behind her, cupped the 
firm round globes of her ass, and pulled her pussy 
closer to his mouth.

Mark then stood up and quickly began to tear his own 
clothing off. Janet knew his cock would be as hard as 
steel, and, as much as she wanted to feel his prick in 
her mouth, her pussy, her ass, she knew she had to put 
aside her desires for the moment.

As Mark stripped off his pants, allowing his big, nine-
inch cock to spring into view, Janet heard a yelp of 
surprise from Sherry. As Mark stood up straight, Sherry 
stepped toward him and reached out a hand to grasp his 
meat.

"My... my ex had a 6-inch cock. Nothing like this!" she 
said as her hand moved slowly back and forth along 
Mark's shaft. "I-I... don't know if I can take it."

Janet couldn't stand it. She had to get in on the 
action in some manner. She got up and quickly stripped 
off her skirt and tube top and walked toward Mark and 
Sherry, smiling at both at them.

"Mark," she said, "I know you can't wait to get into 
her sweet little pussy, but she is small and you aren't 
exactly average size. You are going to have to go slow 
and be gentle with her at first.

"Sherry, even if you were a virgin, which, in a way, 
you are, you would still be able to take all of Mark's 
dong. It might be a little uncomfortable at first, and 
it will be a tight fit for both of you, but after a 
while it will feel so good, I promise you. Come here." 
She took Sherry's hand and lead her to the bed.

"Come on, Mark," she urged as she lay down on the bed 
next to Sherry, and he eagerly joined the two females.

"Mark, do you remember our first time and how patient 
and gentle you were with me?" 

"Yes," he replied. 

"That's how you will have to be with Sherry."

Mark leaned over and kissed Sherry, his tongue darting 
out to flick her lips, allowing her to set the pace. 
One hand cupped one of her small tits, making the 
nipple extend all the way. As their kiss became more 
passionate, he began to massage Sherry's tits a little 
harder, causing her to moan.

He began kissing her face, her ears, then her neck, 
scooting down on the bed as he worked his way down to 
her tits. He licked and sucked first one hard nipple 
and then the other, sucking her entire tit into his 
mouth at one point, something he could never do to 
Janet's large firm boobs.

As Mark began to move down on Sherry, Janet could see 
the passion Sherry felt.

Mark licked and kissed every square inch of skin till 
he came to Sherry's navel, and when he jabbed his 
tongue into it, the woman let out a cry of surprise. 
Then when Mark reached the rusty colored hair that 
nestled between her shapely, slender thighs, Sherry 
began moaning softly, her head tossing back and forth 
on the pillow. Mark's tongue sought out the opening of 
her cunt and when his tongue stabbed into her pussy, 
Sherry arched her hips up off the bed.

Mark placed her slender legs over his shoulders and 
cupped the firm cheeks of her ass in his hands. Lifting 
her slightly, he could better lick and suck her cunt. 
As he began to eat her, Sherry began to thrash around 
on the bed. She reached up and wrapped her arms around 
Janet's neck and pulled her to her.

Janet, who was burning up with desire, lowered her head 
to Sherry's and their lips met. The two women devoured 
one another's tongues as they kissed. Janet cupped one 
of Sherry's tits, which only increased the pleasure the 
woman was experiencing.

As Janet broke the kiss and lowered her head to suck 
Sherry's tits, her eyes met Mark's. Seeing love in his 
eyes, she knew that things were going to be okay 
between the two of them.

She began to please Sherry's tits with her lips and 
tongue while Mark did the same on the woman's cunt. 
Sherry was wild with passion and desire and whimpered 
as an orgasm overwhelmed her, and then a second one.

Janet knew Sherry was ready to get fucked and tapped 
Mark on the shoulder. She motioned for him to move up 
on the bed. He did, on his back with his cock sticking 
up in the air majestically.

As soon as Sherry saw him like that she got on her 
hands and knees and crawled towards his prick, her eyes 
glazed with passion. She moved her head to a position 
over his cock and opened her mouth as wide as she could 
and sucked in the crown. She moved her head back and 
forth, trying to take in as much more of him as she 
could.

Unfortunately, for both of them, Sherry could only 
manage to get a little less than half of the organ in 
her mouth, but she attacked that much of it with vigor, 
sucking and licking for all she was worth.

Janet watched Mark and knew he was doing all he could 
to keep from cumming, but he wouldn't be able to hold 
out much longer if Sherry kept it up. Janet wanted his 
first load to go into Sherry's cunt, so she gently 
pulled Sherry off his cock and guided her onto her 
knees, placing a knee on either side of Mark's hips. 
His cock was in front of her and she knew from 
experience it would feel absolutely fantastic.

Sherry raised herself up on her knees, both of her 
hands gripping Mark's cock as she guided it to the 
entrance of her rusty-haired slit. As the big cockhead 
rubbed her pussy lips Sherry moaned softly. Then she 
placed the organ at the entrance to her pussy and began 
to move downwards.

As Mark's cock parted her slit, lips stretching it 
wide, Sherry's eyes rolled back in her head and she let 
her body drop all the way down and impaled herself.

Her scream was loud as Mark's cock stuffed her cunt to 
the limit. She leaned backwards and might have fallen 
if Mark hadn't prevented it. Her head was thrown back 
and her long red hair trailed along his legs.

For a moment none of them moved, but then, slowly, 
Sherry straightened up, bending forward slightly to 
place her hands on Mark's muscular chest. Her eyes 
closed and her mouth opened as she panted for breath. 
She began to rotate her hips, moving them in circles to 
allow her cunt to stretch to fit the large rod. Then 
she began to thrust her hips.

"Sooo good," she whispered.

Janet leaned over to kiss Mark as Sherry began to move 
up and down on his cock. Just watching another woman 
ride her husband's cock was driving Janet wild with 
desire and a idea hit her. She moved on the bed and 
lifted one leg over Mark's head, and set her own 
dripping, burning snatch on his face. 

In that position, she was facing Sherry and she took 
the woman's head between her hands and drew her closer. 
She kissed her hotly and Sherry responded instantly, 
her small hands coming up to grab Janet's tits.

She rode Mark's face, grinding her pussy down on his 
mouth as she and Sherry licked, sucked, kissed and 
rubbed one another's tits. She was heating quickly, and 
then exploded when Mark suddenly pushed one of his 
fingers between the firm cheeks of her ass and shoved 
it all the way into her butt.

She arched her back, her mouth opening wide as she 
cried out, her insides melting like lava as her climax 
happened. Sherry's mouth sucked one nipple, her fingers 
were on the other, and Janet began to hump her hips up 
and down on Mark's face. He continued to saw a finger 
in and out of her ass while driving his tongue as 
deeply as he could into her cunt.

As her orgasm gradually subsided, she fell off of Mark. 
He quickly grabbed Sherry and rolled over, placing her 
beneath him.

"Yes!" Sherry screamed as Mark slammed his huge cock 
all the way into her in one quick, thrust. "Oh, 
yessss!" Sherry cried.

Mark was smashing his hips down on the woman as his 
cock rammed in and out of her tight cunt. Sherry kept 
crying out as one climax after another washed over her. 
Her head whipped back and forth, sending her long hair 
flying around, and she tried to arch her hips up to 
meet the rapid thrusts of Mark's cock.

Janet looked up to see Mark arch his back as his cock 
slammed all the way into Sherry's hole, and she knew 
that he was getting off. She looked at Sherry and saw 
the woman's body become rigid and then thrash wildly 
beneath Mark as his load of hot cum filled her.

He finally pulled his cock from Sherry and rolled over, 
looking at Janet. 

"Are you still mad at me?" she asked. 

But, instead of answering, he reached up and pulled her 
face to his and kissed her gently, his tongue exploring 
the inside of her mouth.

As the kiss ended, she looked down at his groin and 
noticed his cock covered with Sherry's juice. With a 
wicked grin she moved down his torso, taking his semi-
hard cock in one hand as her tongue darted out to lick 
the head of it.

She opened her mouth wide, taking him in, and slowly 
began to work her way down, using her lips and tongue 
to clean him completely, which was also serving to 
bring life back to his cock again. She could feel it 
starting to expand and harden, and that pleased her. 

She was on her hands and knees, intent on sucking 
Mark's cock when she felt something soft brush her 
thighs. She stopped what she was doing for just a 
second and looked between her swaying tits and saw 
Sherry's face appear between her legs, upturned towards 
Janet's cunt. She lowered her hips somewhat, allowing 
Sherry's mouth to come into contact with her pussy and 
then returned to sucking Mark's cock.

She felt a sense of pride in that she could take all of 
his meat, which was something a lot of women wouldn't 
be able to do. And she knew that while Mark loved to 
have her suck him off and fill her mouth with his cum, 
there were also times when he liked to shove his cock 
all the way into her mouth, deep in her throat, and let 
his cum shoot out.

And she didn't mind. Any way her husband wanted to do 
it was just fine with her, as each and every way 
brought her pleasure as well. But then she remembered 
there was one thing she had denied him.

She pulled his cock from her mouth and moved away from 
Sherry, but stayed on her hands and knees. 

"Fuck me," she told Mark. "I want to feel your cock in 
me, filling me up."

Mark moved behind her and, shoving his hips forward, 
drove his cock into her. She bowed her back as his big 
prick filled her cunt and slammed her hips back to meet 
his thrusts. His cock would have to be greased well 
before she would let him fuck her ass.

Sherry moved on the bed, getting into a position 
beneath Janet's face, her legs splayed wide, exposing 
her cunt. Janet eagerly lowered her head to the vee 
between Sherry's legs, her tongue darting out to catch 
a drop of Mark's cum that seeped from Sherry's slit. 
Then she began to suck Sherry's pussy.

She was building toward a quick climax and when it 
struck, she whimpered into Sherry's rusty bush. The 
heat spread through her lower body and her goo flooded 
down Mark's cock.

"Mark," she whispered as she lifted her face from 
Sherry's cunt. "My ass. Fuck my ass, please!"

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes! I've never let you before, but now I want you to. 
Just go slow, that's all I ask."

Mark jerked his cock out of her cunt as she lowered her 
head back down to Sherry's hole. She could feel him 
using his fingers to spread some of her cunt juices 
around the tightly clenched ring of her anus, working a 
finger slowly in and out to loosen her up a bit first.

He put his cock at the opening of her ass and pushed 
forward. His huge cock began to force the ass muscles 
apart. And, despite her pleas for him to go slowly, she 
grit her teeth and took a deep breath, held it, and she 
shoved her hips backward. His cock went halfway up into 
her.

"Do it!" she cried. "Shove that big beautiful cock up 
my ass! I want to feel all of you inside of me!"

Mark grabbed the cheeks of her ass in her hands and 
withdrew his cock till just the head of it was still 
trapped within the ring of muscles, and then with a 
lunge of his hips, he sent his cock plowing back into 
her ass, the head of it spreading the walls of her 
rectal canal wider apart than she thought possible.

Janet screamed, but the sound was muffled somewhat as 
her face was buried in Sherry's cunt. As he started to 
pull back, she clamped down around the base of his 
cock, trapping him there within her. When she relaxed, 
he pulled his cock back slowly, and then started to 
drive her wild within seconds. She concentrated on 
eating Sherry, trying to bring the woman off first, 
because she wanted this ass fuck to last as long as 
possible.

But her intention and her reactions, were two different 
things. As the pleasure of his cock sliding in and out 
of her ass increased, she knew that she was going to 
climax. Her head dropped down to Sherry's cunt and she 
was lost in her own pleasure.

But then Sherry did something that took her completely 
by surprise. She turned her body around and began to 
scoot beneath Janet. She took Janet's nipple between 
her lips and sucked it while she massaged and caressed 
her tits. This action sent new sparks of passion 
shooting through Janet and she experienced a small 
orgasm.

Sherry left Janet's tits and continued to scoot along 
the bed beneath her. Janet wasn't sure what she was up 
to until she felt Sherry's tongue run along the length 
of her cunt. Her eyes flew open and she looked down to 
find Sherry's pussy below her again. She realized with 
a start that Sherry had placed herself in a sixty-nine 
position. She began sucking Janet's cunt as Mark's cock 
continued to ream out her ass.

She quickly attacked Sherry's cunt, feeling heat 
spreading throughout her body. She knew that when she 
finally climaxed it was going to blow her mind.

Sherry's tongue whipped around inside her cunt, and 
then withdrew to lick her clit. Janet did the same to 
her, and all the while Mark's cock continued to move 
slowly in and out of her ass. He was starting to pick 
up speed, starting to fuck her faster and harder, and 
she loved it!

She began to move her hips back to meet his thrusts, 
but that action kept Sherry's lips and tongue from her 
cunt, and she didn't want that. But Mark seemed to pick 
up on her desires and wants, and he began to slam his 
hips back and forth faster, driving his cock into her 
hard. He leaned over her and cupped her large tits and 
squeezed the nipples between his fingers.

Janet was in heaven. She felt as if she could stay like 
that forever -- a cunt against her mouth, a mouth 
sucking her cunt, and her husband's beautiful cock 
filling her ass.

She felt Sherry starting to jerk and twitch beneath her 
and knew she was having another climax. She could hear 
Mark starting to pant and grunt as he drove his cock 
relentlessly.

"Yes, yessss, do it!" she cried. "Fuck my ass, Mark."

Mark released her tits and raised himself back up, 
grabbing her by the hips. He pulled his cock almost all 
the way out of her, holding it there for a moment, and 
then slammed it back into her with such force that it 
drove her forward, shoving her head away from Sherry's 
cunt and into the pillow.

She was still on her knees, but now the upper portion 
of her body was resting on her shoulders and chest as 
her arms reached above her head to grab the headboard. 
Mark's cock pounded into her, causing cries to escape 
her lips each time his hips ground against her ass.

She was building higher and higher and knew it was 
going to happen any second. Then Mark slammed his cock 
all the way into her ass and ground against her. Then 
his cum erupted from his cock like molten lava 
exploding from an a volcano.

As the first spurt of it shot out to sear her insides, 
Janet became rigid. Every muscle seemed to contract at 
the same time, and then she peaked.

Her mind reeled and the sensations in her ass and cunt 
overwhelmed every other feeling and thought. Over and 
over her body jerked and thrashed as climax after 
climax seemed to explode within her. Gradually she 
began to come down from the cloud of ecstasy she had 
been on. She was laying on her side, Mark's cock still 
embedded in her ass, with Sherry laying beside her, 
their lips only inches apart.

"That was something to see," she heard a female voice 
say from somewhere out of her line of vision. 

She turned her head, looked over her shoulder and saw 
Laura and Bob enter the room. "But now I think it's 
time to get down to some serious fucking," Laura said 
with a grin, and she climbed onto the bed.


-= Chapter Ten =-

Janet awoke wrapped in Mark's arms. She nestled against 
him, feeling safe and secure. She thought back to the 
night before, and what they had done together, first 
with Sherry, then with Bob and Laura joining in as 
well. The five of them had fucked in just about every 
position imaginable, with the women sharing the men and 
each other unselfishly. Sometime around four in the 
morning, the five of them had staggered out of the 
bedroom to find the rest of their guests gone. She and 
Mark had made their way home and collapsed in bed, 
falling instantly asleep. 

She got up slowly, not wanting to wake him, and went to 
the bathroom and climbed into the shower. Under the 
stinging spray of hot water she began to wake up. As 
she ran her hands over her full, luscious figure, she 
knew she had a lot to be thankful for. She had a 
beautiful, sensual body that loved sex, she was 
healthy, and most importantly, she had a wonderful 
husband who loved her. He wasn't rich, but he made a 
good living for them, was a hard worker, and an 
excellent lover. 

Vowing to make sure she never did anything which would 
incur his anger or distrust of her again, she got out 
of the shower and quickly dried herself off, slipped on 
the comfortable terry robe hanging on the back of the 
door, then tiptoed through the bedroom and down the 
stairs to the kitchen. She began to hum softly to 
herself as she fixed breakfast for the two of them. 

Once breakfast was ready, she carefully set everything 
on a large serving caddy and carried it upstairs. As 
she entered the bedroom, Mark was just rolling over. He 
opened his eyes and looked at her. 

"Good morning," she said cheerfully as she placed the 
tray on the bed between them. She sat with legs crossed 
under her on her side of the bed. 

"Good morning, yourself," he replied with a smile. 
"What's this?" 

"I thought it would be nice to have breakfast in bed. 
It's been a while since we did that." 

"That's very sweet of you," he told her, leaning over 
to kiss her. 

"Can't make a habit out of it though," she said. 
"Otherwise you'll start expecting breakfast in bed 
every weekend. Don't want to spoil you." 

"Yeah, right," he replied, and took a bite of buttered 
toast. He chewed it for a moment before speaking again. 
"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course." 

"How... well, how did this thing all start? With Bob 
and Laura." 

"You really want to know?" she asked. 

"Yes. And I promise not to get mad. After what happened 
last night, I don't think I have any right to be mad at 
you." 

"Well, okay," she said. 

As they ate she told him about her introduction to 
lesbian love with Laura, of how the blonde neighbor 
had, more or less, seduced her, and of her willing and 
eager acceptance. While she spoke she could see his 
cock hardening beneath the sheet and smiled to herself. 

She went on to tell him about how Bob had gotten her 
down in the basement and had her suck his cock for the 
first time. A slight trace of pain flashed through his 
eyes, but it quickly passed. She even told him about 
the 15-year-old brother of Carol Spellman and how she 
had seduced him and took his virginity. 

"By the way, how was his sister?" she asked with a 
grin. 

"Well, she's got a mouth like a vacuum cleaner, but 
very little technique. And as for fucking, she's more 
into acrobatics than pleasure." 

"I hear her husband is hung like a mule and is one of 
the best cunt lickers around." 

Mark smiled slyly at her. "You sound like you might be 
interested in finding out for yourself." 

"I might," she told him, arching her eyebrows before 
breaking into a grin. 

"Well, I'll tell you what," Mark said as he picked up 
the now empty tray set and set it on the floor beside 
the bed. "Today is Saturday, and no one has to get up 
early tomorrow, so why don't we invite them over for 
the evening?" 

"Sure, just as soon as I get down with you," she told 
him. 

They spent the next hour engaging in lovemaking, and 
even though they each only had one orgasm apiece, it 
was completely satisfying to them both. Afterwards, 
they took a shower together and got dressed. For the 
rest of the morning, she worked inside the house while 
Mark worked outside, cutting grass and setting up 
stones for a new flower garden. 

Around noon she fixed a light lunch, which they ate out 
on the back porch, enjoying the peace and solitude of 
being together. They were just finishing up when Laura 
came over to join them. 

"I see the love birds have patched things up," she said 
with a smile. "Good. Now Bob and I are going up to the 
lake for the rest of the day, and I thought I'd pop 
over to see if the two of you wanted to come with us." 

Janet looked at Mark, but he shook his head. "Not this 
time," she told Laura, "but thanks for asking. We've 
made some plans of our own for this evening." 

"Maybe next weekend," Laura said as she stood up. She 
gave a kiss to each of them and left. 

"You sure you don't want to go?" Janet asked Mark when 
Laura was out of sight. 

"I'm sure. It sounds nice, but I don't think I'm really 
up to that with them tonight." 

"What you really mean," she said with a grin, "is that 
you want to see me take a twelve-inch cock." 

"Partially," he replied. "But there is another reason 
as well." 

"What?" 

"I happen to know that Carol had to leave this morning 
for a trip out of town, leaving her husband alone." 

"Oh, I see," Janet said, the picture becoming clear to 
her now. "So, since she is going to be out of town, you 
thought we could invite Sherry instead, right?" 

"Any objections?" 

"Just one," she told him, smiling brightly. "And that 
is that you don't get too attached to that red-haired 
pussy of hers." 

"Not a chance. I'll admit that she is incredibly tight, 
and I can actually feel my cock touching bottom in her 
cunt, but she's only a slight diversion, and could 
never be a replacement for you."

"You know, Mark," she said thoughtfully, "I don't have 
any objections to us having different partners from 
time to time, but we have to be open and honest about 
it. I thought I had lost you yesterday when you found 
out about me and Bob and Roland, and I don't ever want 
that to happen again. I love you, only you, and I could 
very easily live my life without ever having another 
man touch me." 

"I know, honey," he replied softly, reaching for her 
hand. "I feel the same way, and anytime you want to 
quit, just say so. I may enjoy the tightness of Sherry, 
or the difference of her to you, but she's not you, and 
you are the woman I love. No one will ever take your 
place in our bed, or in my heart." 

"Want me to make the calls?" she asked. "You call 
Sherry, I'll call Chuck," 

"Is that his name? I never knew what it was," she 
replied with a giggle as the two of them headed into 
the house. 

She looked up Sherry's number in the neighborhood 
directory and heard her sultry voice answer the 
telephone after the first ring. "Sherry? It's Janet. 
Listen, how would you like to come over this evening 
for supper?" 

"Sure, Janet, what time?" 

"Say about six-thirty." 

"Will anyone else be there?" 

"Mark and myself, you, and Chuck Spellman. Carol is out 
of town, so Mark and I thought we would invite him. Is 
that okay with you?" 

"Sure. I'll look forward to it. See you then," she 
said, the excitement, clear in her voice. 

"Your turn," Janet said, and handed the phone to Mark. 

He dialed Chuck's number, but had to wait for a few 
rings before he finally answered. "Chuck, this is Mark. 
Listen, Janet and I thought you might like to come over 
for supper tonight since Carol is out of town. No sense 
in you sitting there alone. And we've also invited 
Sherry, so it won't be like you'll be the odd man out. 
How about six-thirty? Fine, see you then." 

He hung up and turned to Janet and kissed her lightly. 
"All set," he told her as his hands dropped down to cup 
the full, firm globes of her ass. 

"Good. Now I have to go to the store and get something 
for us to eat tonight. I was supposed to go shopping 
today anyway. Anything you need before I go?" 

"How about a blow-job?" he asked with a grin. 

"I'd never get to the store in time if I did that," she 
said as she headed for the door. 

As she walked around the grocery store, going down her 
list and picking the items off the shelves, she 
realized that she was still horny, even after this 
morning's fuck. She knew that not only would she get 
fucked by Chuck and Mark that night, but that she was 
going to get alone with Sherry no matter what it took. 

She was standing in the produce section, absently 
fingering a large cucumber, when she became aware of 
someone standing beside her. She turned her head and 
saw a tall, well built young man standing next to her. 
He wore a green apron over his jeans and white shirt. 

"Are you alright, lady?" he asked, a look of concern on 
his face. 

"What? Oh, sure. I was just thinking about something," 
she told him, feeling herself blush under the direct 
gaze of the handsome young man. 

"I just wondered. You were standing there with a dazed 
look on your face playing with that cucumber and I 
thought something might be wrong. 

She looked at him more closely, seeing the look of lust 
in his eyes. 

"How old are you?" she asked softly, stepping slightly 
closer to him, allowing her tits to lightly touch his 
chest.

"Seventeen," he replied boldly. 

"Tell me, do you have any fresher produce in the back?" 
she asked, her meaning clear. 

"Oh, yes, we do. It may not be as big as that cucumber 
you're holding, but I can guarantee that it's firmer 
and will suit your purposes perfectly." 

"Really? Then why don't you show me?" 

"Gladly," he replied, taking her arm and pushing her 
cart towards the double swinging doors at the back of 
the store. He guided her cart through them, pushed it 
to one side, then, still holding her arm, guided her to 
a secluded office in the very back. Once inside, he 
shut and locked the door, quickly stripped off his 
apron and unfastened his belt and pants. 

"Very nice," she whispered as she reached out to grasp 
his cock. It was nearly as big as Mark's, and that 
pleased her. 

"Now, let's see those melons you're hiding beneath your 
blouse," he said, quickly unbuttoning her blouse to 
reveal her tits. He gently squeezed them, making her 
moan deep in her throat. He bent his head to suck one 
of her hard nipples into his mouth, flicking his tongue 
over it making her cunt begin to dampen as her hand 
worked up and down his cock. 

He reached down and grabbed the hem of her short skirt, 
pulled it up around her waist, then tore her panties 
off of her and tossed them to one side. He grabbed the 
cheeks of her ass and picked her up, setting her on the 
edge of the desk, which positioned her cunt perfectly 
for entry. With his lips locked around one nipple, he 
lifted her legs, allowing her to wrap them around his 
waist before driving his cock in her in one swift 
thrust. 

Janet arched her back, leaning back on her arms as the 
muscular young man began to fuck her relentlessly, his 
mouth going from one tit to another. She felt a quick 
climax rush through her, but knew it was only the 
beginning. It passed and another began to build within 
her. 

As she reached her second orgasm, gritting her teeth to 
keep from crying out and letting anyone hear, she felt 
him pull his cock out of her. She wondered what he was 
doing, as she knew he hadn't gotten his rocks off yet, 
but she didn't have to wonder for long. 

He pulled her from the desk, turned her around and bent 
her over. He spread her legs wide and then drove his 
cock as far into her pulsing cunt as he could. The edge 
of the desk bit uncomfortably into her hips, but the 
feel of his cock slamming in and out of her cunt made 
her soon forget it. 

His hands came around to fondle her tits, rolling and 
squeezing the nipples and making her whimper in delight 
and passion. She felt another climax rip the length of 
her body, and as soon as it passed, he again pulled his 
cock out of her pussy. But this time, instead of 
putting her in another position, he merely raised his 
cock, placed it against the tiny opening of her ass and 
shoved. 

He drove his cock into her ass in one long powerful 
plunge, and she had to bite her hand to keep from 
screaming. Over and over his cock rammed into her ass 
as his fingers continued to maul her tits and nipples. 

She was building towards a monster climax. She could 
feel her cunt pulsing as his cock slamming hard into 
her ass. She was almost there, when she noticed he was 
driving his cock into her at an even faster pace. One 
hand left her tits and worked its way down her body. 

At that point everything seemed to happen at once. His 
dick drove into her, his groin mashed the globes of her 
ass, the head of his cock expanded inside her rear. His 
fingers found her clit and pinched hard and Janet's 
climax exploded, starting in her cunt and radiating 
outward from there. 

The room seemed to spin as she felt her cunt juice 
flood out and down her legs while his hot cum flooded 
her ass in what seemed like a never ending torrent. She 
ground her ass back against him, trying to take more of 
his cock as the orgasm washed over her from her cunt to 
all points of her body. 

At last she felt him relax, felt his cock start to 
deflate in her back passageway, and he gradually pulled 
it out, leaving her laying across the desk, unable to 
move. Seconds later she felt something brush her legs 
and work its way up to her ass. She realized he was 
using a soft cloth to help clean her off, which was 
very considerate of him. 

She finally stood up and turned around on legs that 
were still a little shaky. 

Janet smiled at the produce-boy, "I take it I'm not 
your first customer in the back room."

"Not by a long shot, ma'am. You're younger than most, 
but you probably wouldn't believe the number of horny 
housewives that come in (and CUM in) this store. I know 
I didn't believe it when I started working here."

"You know," she said with a grin, "I don't believe we 
even know each other's names." 

"Tom," he said as he cleaned himself off and refastened 
his jeans. "And you?" 

"Janet. Tell me, Tom, do you like older women?" 

"Hell, yes! Most girls my own age don't know shit about 
sex. I know that what we just did here doesn't really 
show it, but I can be a very considerate, patient lover 
with the right woman. Unfortunately, most of the girls 
I know love it when I take the time to bring them off, 
but don't really know how to go about doing the same 
thing for me." 

"Do you like redheads?" she asked, an idea forming in 
her mind. 

"Well, I've heard they are hot in bed, but I've never 
dated one before. Why?" 

"I happen to know a redhead who is looking for a good 
man to take care of her." 

"What's she like?" he asked, interest showing in his 
face. 

"Five-foot-tall, ninety-five to a hundred pounds, with 
a beautiful figure and a face to match. She has the 
greenest eyes you've ever seen, and her hair is a 
beautiful rusty red, both on her head and on her pussy. 
She just got divorced, is well off financially, and 
could use the services of a caring, considerate lover. 

Her husband was, until last night, the only man she had 
ever been to bed with, and she is open to being taught 
new things and would be very grateful to the right 
young man. I think the two of you might get along just 
fine." 

"How old is she?" 

"About twenty-two or three, but can look much younger 
if she wants. She really is beautiful." 

"Well, why don't you give me her name and phone number 
and I'll give her a call." 

"No, I've got a better idea. You give me your name and 
number, and I'll talk to her about it. She's coming 
over tonight for supper and I'll see what she has to 
say. I'll also give you a good recommendation," she 
added with a grin, reaching down to pat his crotch. 

"I'll be waiting for that call," he told her as he 
opened the door for her and then led her out of the 
back room to the store.

Janet hurried through her shopping, humming softly to 
herself. She knew that what she was doing had a two-
fold purpose. She had seen the way Sherry had been 
attracted to Mark, and while she didn't mind the two of 
them fucking, she had a feeling it wouldn't take much 
for the woman to become attached to Mark, causing 
problems for all of them. If she could hook her up with 
Tom, she could divert her attentions from Mark. 

She drove quickly home, only to find Mark sitting in 
the kitchen drinking a cold beer, his feet propped up 
on the table. He jumped up to help her with the bags, 
but she could tell there was something wrong. 

"What's the matter?" 

"Chuck called back just after you left. It seems that 
there has been some trouble, an accident or something, 
and one of the plants he manages is in a mess. He had 
to leave right away and doesn't know when he'll be 
back." 

He looked at her, and she could tell by the expression 
on his face that he couldn't understand the smile on 
hers. 

"No problem!" she told him. 

"Woman, I know that look," he said, coming up behind 
her and slipping his arms around her waist. "What do 
you have in that dirty, devious little mind of yours?" 

"Well, while I was at the store I met a very charming, 
very good-looking young man who works in the produce 
section. He's seventeen, and he likes older women. I 
told him about Sherry, and he sounded very, very 
interested. I got his name and number, so we can call 
him and invite him instead. In fact, he's probably 
still at the store." 

"I see," Mark replied, reaching up to cup her tits. 
"And just how well did you get to know this young man?" 

"Very!" she replied, grinding her ass back against his 
rapidly hardening cock. 

"Wanton little slut," he said playfully and kissed the 
back of her neck. 

"Uh-huh, and you love it," she replied, reaching behind 
her to gently squeeze his cock. "But for now, we have 
to get this stuff put away before it spoils, and then I 
have to start supper." 

"What about this guy? You gonna call him?" 

She disengaged herself from his arms and got out the 
phone directory and looked up the number of the grocery 
store. When she found it, she called and asked for Tom, 
and then had to wait for a few minutes before he came 
to the phone. 

"Tom? Janet. Listen, there has been a slight change in 
plans. How would you like to come to dinner at my house 
tonight?" 

"Just the two of us?" he asked. 

"No. My husband and Sherry. It will give the two of you 
a chance to get to know one another. You never know 
what might happen." 

"Sure. What time?" 

"Is six-thirty okay?" 

"Well, I get off at six, so I'll have to rush. Give me 
your address." 

She gave him the address and told him not to worry 
about it if he were a little late and then hung up. She 
turned around to find that Mark had put away the food 
and was now sitting down at the table, his pants down 
around his ankles, his cock jutting straight up, and a 
grin spreading across his face. 

"This is one popsicle that doesn't go in the freezer," 
he told her, motioning her towards him with a crooked 
finger. 

She grinned and walked towards him and unbuttoned her 
blouse as she knelt in front of him so that he could 
play with her tits while she sucked his cock. She 
gently pushed his cock up against his stomach, bending 
her head and sticking out her tongue to lick his hairy 
nuts. She gently sucked one of the hard testicles into 
her mouth and rolled it around for a while before 
releasing it to do the same thing to the other one. 

She then licked her way up the length of his cock, 
hearing the little gasps of pleasure she was bringing 
from him by her slow teasing actions. As she reached 
the end of his cock, she licked around the little hole 
in the tip before letting her lips slide down in an 
ever widening circle to finally suck his cock 
completely. 

His hands came down to gently massage her tits. She 
raised up higher on her knees, bending her head and 
neck as she slowly lowered her mouth to his cock. And 
then she began to suck for all she was worth, wanting 
to bring him off quickly. Not so much for his sake, but 
for her own. She wanted to taste his cum, wanted to 
feel it as it shot out of his cock to coat her mouth, 
throat and teeth. 

Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster, the 
friction building between her lips and the shaft of his 
cock. She used one hand to cup and roll his nuts, 
urging him to cum as he began to squeeze her tits a 
little harder. 

"Oh, baby, yes," Mark hissed as the head of his cock 
slid down her throat. "No one can suck a cock like you 
can!" 

His words of praise filled her with pride and she 
redoubled her efforts, almost crying as she tried to 
coax the cum from his nuts. She squeezed them a little 
harder and then felt them start to draw up. 

His hips began to jerk upwards slightly as she fucked 
his cock into her mouth. His hands grabbed the long 
strands of her hair to hold her head in place. With a 
groan she pulled her head down as he rammed his cock as 
deeply into her throat as he could. 

 She felt the head expand and then his cum shot out 
like a geyser. The first two spurts flew down her 
throat, but before the third one could, she pulled her 
head back, trapping his cock between her lips. She 
caught the rest of his cum in her mouth, sighing to 
herself as she drained him.


-= Chapter Eleven =-

Janet, Mark, Sherry and Tom were sitting in the living 
room, each of them relaxing after dinner. Janet felt 
pleased as Sherry and Tom seemed to be hitting it off 
well. She had seen the admiration in the eyes of Tom 
when he had been introduced to the redhead, and had 
seen the frank approval of Tom in the green eyes of 
Sherry. All in all, things looked as if they were going 
to work out just fine for everyone. 

She and Mark were sitting on the sofa, with Sherry and 
Tom sitting on the matching love seat across from them, 
and Janet was just about to see if anyone wanted 
another drink, when there was a knock on the front 
door. 

"Chuck!" she heard Mark say, somewhat surprised. "I 
thought you had to go out of town?" 

"So did I. But after spending a few hours on the phone, 
I found out what the problem was and what to do for it, 
then made a few more phone calls and did what all 
successful bosses do. I delegated the authority to 
others. 

"I know I should have called first, and that I've 
already missed supper, but I thought I'd stop by 
anyway. 

As the two men entered the living room, Janet saw the 
brief look of surprise, and perhaps disappointment, 
flash in Chuck's eyes when he saw Tom sitting next to 
Sherry, but it vanished quickly, to be replaced by 
genuine warmth and friendliness. 

"Hi, I'm Chuck Spellman," he said, extending his hand 
to Tom.

"Tom, Tom McCafferty," the younger man said, accepting 
the handshake with a smile. "Pleased to meet you." 

"Ah, look," Chuck said, seeing the situation, "it would 
appear that I'm the odd man out here, so why don't I 
head on home." 

"Don't be silly," Janet told him, bringing him a drink. 
"You're here, so why not stay? I'm sure we can find 
plenty to occupy you," she told him, her words and her 
eyes making it clear that she wanted him to stay. 

"Mark?" he asked, wanting to be sure. 

"Of course," Janet's husband replied. 

"Well, all right," Chuck said, taking a seat on the 
sofa next to Janet. 

For the next few minutes they listened as Chuck told 
them what had happened, explaining what steps he had 
taken to correct the situation, which had turned out to 
be not nearly as serious as it had first sounded. Janet 
refreshed the drinks after a while, watching with 
amusement as she saw Sherry's hand resting on Tom's 
upper thigh, and saw a bulge starting to grow in his 
pants. 

A moment later, Sherry excused herself and asked Janet 
where the bathroom was, and Janet got up to show her. 
She led Sherry to the bathroom that was connected to 
the master bedroom upstairs and sat on the bed as the 
woman went in and closed the door behind her. When she 
came out a minute or so later, Janet got up off the bed 
and headed into the bathroom herself, but turned to 
Sherry before closing the door. "Wait, don't go back 
downstairs just yet. I want to talk with you." 

"Okay," Sherry said. 

Janet quickly relieved her bladder and then took a wash 
cloth and cleaned herself, feeling her pulse quicken as 
she thought about what she was getting ready to do. She 
stepped out of the bathroom and saw Sherry lying back 
on the bed, her legs extending out from her short skirt 
to dangle over the edge of the bed, her toes just 
barely touching the floor. 

She sat next to the redhead and as Sherry opened her 
eyes Janet leaned over and kissed her. Sherry seemed 
surprised at first, but then she responded to the kiss 
by opening her mouth and letting in Janet's exploring 
tongue. The two women embraced and Janet pulled Sherry 
up on the bed, so that she could lay on top of her and 
rub her cunt against Sherry's. 

She wasn't quite sure who started undressing who, but 
before long the two of them were completely naked, 
their hands and lips exploring. Sherry lay partially 
beneath Janet, her legs spread wide as Janet's fingers 
brushed through the red hair surrounding her pussy, 
teasing her clit and finally working their way inside 
her tight cunt. 

Janet remembered the degree of control she had felt 
over the young man who had worked for her husband, and 
realized she was experiencing the same type of control 
over Sherry. That excited her. This beautiful redhead 
was hers to do with as she pleased. 

She began kissing her way lower down Sherry's body, 
stopping at her small, but very firm tits. She licked 
around them as she worked her way towards a nipple. 
When she finally captured a protruding bud, Sherry 
moaned in pleasure. She sucked on the nipple, drawing 
it and then the entire tit, into her mouth to chew on 
it gently as her right hand trailed gently down over 
Sherry's flat stomach to the rusty-colored hair on her 
cunt. When she touched Sherry's clit, the woman arched 
her back and cried out. 

Somewhat reluctantly, she released the tit from her 
mouth and began to kiss and lick her way down till she 
came to the vee between Sherry's slender legs. She 
licked all around Sherry's cunt for a while, building 
the other woman's passion, then extended her tongue to 
run it along her slit. 

The touch of her tongue sent Sherry into an immediate 
climax and Janet locked her mouth over the entire pussy 
and sucked the juice out of her. Her tongue darted 
between the puffy lips to get more. Her hands were 
beneath the woman's ass cheeks, lifting her so she 
could get a better angle on her cunt. 

"Get on the bed with me," Sherry begged as she tugged 
Janet's hair to pull her face away from her cunt. 

She moved up beside Sherry and the woman quickly turned 
around and straddled her, lowering her cunt down while 
she bent over and forced her head between Janet's 
thighs. 

The two women were lost in passion. Each of them tried 
to bring the other to a mind-blowing climax, which 
didn't take long in their present state of arousal. 

Janet was the first to cum. As her climax ripped 
through, she thrashed around on the bed beneath Sherry, 
her legs around Sherry's head to prevent her from 
moving it away from her burning cunt. 

Just as the peak of her orgasm passed, she felt 
Sherry's body stiffen, and then her mouth was flooded 
with sweet cum. Together the two of them rolled around 
on the bed until passion subsided.

"Is this a private party?" someone asked from the 
doorway. 

Both women looked up to see Mark, Chuck and Tom 
standing there, smiles plastered on all three faces. 
Before she could answer, Mark began getting undressed, 
the other two men quickly following suit. 

As soon as they were undressed the trio made their way 
to the bed, with Mark leading the way. He got on one 
side of Janet while Chuck got on the other. Tom took 
Sherry in his arms, and kissed her passionately, his 
strong hands roaming all over her body as she pressed 
herself against him. 

Mark began kissing one of Janet's tits while Chuck went 
to work on the other one. She lay back on the bed and 
let the two men caress her body with their lips, 
tongues and fingers. 

Chuck made his way down her body, quickly positioning 
himself between her legs as Mark straddled her chest, 
sitting lightly on her tits, his cock against her lips. 
She raised her head and let him gently fuck his organ 
between her lips just as Chuck shoved his tongue deep 
into her cunt. The feeling was incredible! 

In the meantime, she had Mark's cock in her mouth and 
she concentrated on sucking it and running her tongue 
along the underside. He pulled it back each time before 
thrusting it forward again. In their position, she 
couldn't take all of it, but most of it, which seemed 
to please him. 

Chuck was pleasuring her cunt with vigor, and she knew 
it wouldn't be long before she'd have another orgasm. 
He had lifted her slightly, placed his hands beneath 
her ass cheeks and worked one hand closer to her crack. 
She knew what he was planning on doing, but even 
knowing ahead of time didn't diminish the force of the 
climax she felt when he shoved his middle finger into 
her ass while biting down gently on her clit. 

Her lower body jerked up off the bed, her eye s opened 
wide, and she tried to gulp in air around Mark's cock. 
Mark pulled his cock from her mouth. 

She heard a moan and then a squeal beside her and 
looked over to see Sherry, her arms and legs wrapped 
tightly around Tom's neck and waist trembling in climax 
as Tom fucked his cock into her tight cunt with strong 
powerful strokes, his hips slamming up and down as he 
clung to her. 

Chuck had raised up on his knees, and now Janet could 
get a good look at his cock. When she did, her breath 
caught in her throat. It was every bit as big, if not 
bigger, than Laura had described. 

Mesmerized by the sight of it, she began to crawl 
toward him on hands and knees, her mouth drooling as 
she eyed the huge monster before her. When she reached 
Chuck, she extended a hand and gently touched his cock, 
noticing that her fingers wouldn't go all the way 
around it. It was at least twelve inches long, maybe 
more, and thicker than her wrist. 

She moaned as she lowered her head and began to lick 
the cock's crown, tasting the drop of pre-cum that was 
oozing out of his piss slit. 

Chuck lay back on the large bed and his cock stood 
straight up like a flag pole. She gripped it by the 
base and began licking her way up the length of it till 
she reached the top. She stopped and looked down at it, 
wondering if she could even get just the head in her 
mouth. 

She worked her jaw to loosen the muscles and then began 
to force the spongy head into her mouth. At last she 
had the head in her mouth and she rested a moment, 
taking air in through her nose. Then, slowly, she began 
to lower her head, working her tongue around the prick 
to coat it with her saliva. 

She felt the cockhead lodge against the back of her 
throat. She tried relaxing the muscles there, and then 
tried swallowing, but nothing she did would allow the 
giant rod to pass beyond that point. 

She looked up at him and whimpered, as if begging for 
help. He nodded and gripped her head tightly between 
his hands, and with a quick thrust of his hips, drove 
his cock into her throat. She found her nose suddenly 
buried in his pubic hair. 

"It's all right," Chuck told her. "I've never found a 
woman yet who could take all of it in her mouth. I 
suppose that's just too much to ask for." 

"Maybe," she said, "but I think I know where it will 
fit." 

As she lay back on the bed, her legs spread as wide as 
possible, she was completely unaware of anyone or 
anything else but the gigantic cock making its way 
towards her pussy. She wondered if it would fit. Then 
she remembered the slender build of his wife and told 
herself that if Carol could take the monster, then she 
could, too. 

Instead of just fucking her, Chuck began to kiss his 
way up her body, stopping at her tits to suck her 
nipples. By the time his cock gently touched the 
entrance of her cunt, she was more than ready for him. 

"Yes!" she cried as she felt the head start to part her 
pussy lips. "Do it, Chuck! Shove it in me hard! I want 
to feel all of it stuffing my cunt to the limit!" 

He was braced on his hands, looking down at her with a 
grin on his face. He let his weight come down on top of 
her while slipping his hands beneath her to grip her 
shoulder blades. 

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. 
Just as she locked her ankles together, he shoved 
forward powerfully with his hips, his giant cock 
forcing her cunt open. He stopped, pulled back a 
little, then rammed his hips forward again, this time 
driving the full length of his meat all the way into 
her. 

She gripped her legs about him tighter, starting to 
hump her cunt upwards to meet his thrusts. Chuck raised 
his upper body so he could reach her tits with his 
mouth and he began sucking on first one nipple, then 
the other. This only served to drive Janet wild, as her 
tits seemed to be even more sensitive than ever right 
now. She felt a climax that left her panting and 
gasping for breath, but Chuck's cock never stopped the 
relentless fucking. 

Suddenly, he rolled over, placing her on top, and 
grabbed her two tits. He mashed the firm globes 
together so he could suck both nipples at the same 
time. Janet moved her hips up and down and around, 
relishing the feeling of being stuffed by his huge 
cock. Mark moved up behind her on his knees and placed 
his cock at her ass. He pushed her upper body over and 
Chuck wrapped his arms around her to hold her still. 

She wasn't sure she could handle both cocks in her at 
once. Chuck's alone made her feel more stuffed than 
ever before in her life, and to have Mark's cock in her 
ass might be more than she could handle. 

Mark smeared some of her cunt juice around her asshole, 
then placed his cock against it. She grit her teeth as 
his cock pushed past the tight ring of muscles, which 
clamped down on the shaft as soon as the head was in. 
She wanted him to wait, to give her ass a chance to get 
used to this penetration, but Mark was horny and 
couldn't wait. He thrust forward, driving his cock all 
the way up her ass in one plunge. 

Janet screamed. The two men set up alternate stroke 
rhythms, moving quickly, as if they couldn't wait to 
release their loads of cum into her. She realized they 
were both moving in and out of her with ease and her 
body started to respond. 

She began lifting her hips to meet the thrusts of her 
husband's cock and then slammed back down to take all 
of Chuck's cock. She moaned as a climax rushed through 
her, taking her by surprise. 

Now she was getting into it, really starting to enjoy 
it. The double penetration felt fantastic to her and 
she wanted it to continue for as long as possible. She 
looked to her right and saw Sherry and Tom watching, 
Tom's cock about half hard and covered with cunt juice. 

suddenly she wanted to have all three of her holes 
filled at the same time! The idea was outrageous, but 
one she couldn't dismiss. She reached out and took 
Tom's cock and pulled him closer to her, leaning her 
body over slightly so that she could get Tom's cock in 
her mouth. She began to suck on it powerfully, licking 
Sherry's juice from it as she took more and more of the 
rapidly hardening organ in her mouth. 

Tom realizing that she wouldn't be able to take all his 
cock in that position, quickly pulled his cock from her 
mouth and got up on his knees beside the three in heat, 
which placed his cock at a more convenient angle. He 
then grabbed her by her long hair and shoved his cock 
into her mouth, not stopping till the head was deep in 
her throat and her nose was mashed against his pelvic 
bone. 

Janet lost control of her body, having one orgasm after 
another. All she could do was lay there and let the men 
satisfy her. 

Chuck slammed his cock up into her cunt as deeply as he 
could and it expanded just before his boiling cum 
exploded out to fill her. She could feel her own climax 
start. As she reached the height of her orgasm, she 
felt Mark's cock jerk and twitch, and then her ass was 
being filled with his scalding cum. 

Tom pulled back and then forward, mashing her lips. He 
unleashed his load into her throat. 

It was more than Janet could handle. She felt herself 
drifting, as if floating in a sea of cum and cocks. She 
closed her eyes and let darkness settle over her. 

When next she opened her eyes it was to find herself 
wrapped in Mark's arms. He was watching her with a 
loving smile on his face. She looked around. They were 
the only two in the bed. 

"They're gone," he told her softly and kissed her 
forehead. "Chuck went home and Sherry took Tom home 
with her. I think she likes him, and I know he likes 
her. And, believe it or not, Sherry took all of Chuck 
up her ass before they left. That was something to 
see!" 

"Mmm... Sorry I missed that. We'll have to invite them 
over again for a repeat performance. How... how long 
have I been sleeping?" 

"Oh, about an hour. How do you feel?" 

"Sore, a little, but good." 

"You did enjoy it," he said with a grin. 

"Yeah, but not for a steady diet. It was good, in a way 
different from when it's just you and me. That's 
special, because that's love." 

They kissed, their lips parting as their tongues sought 
out one another. 

"Are you sure you're up to it?" he asked softly as his 
cock hardened. 

"Yes. What we did before was just fucking. Now I want 
my husband, the man I love, to make love to me. 

"Yes," Mark said softly and slid his cock into her. 

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