For
Granted
"Where's dinner?"
her husband called out to Janice when he got home
from work.
"If you
don't mind, I thought we'd go out to eat." she yelled from
upstairs in
their bedroom.
Normally,
her husband preferred a home cooked meal, and Janice
expected him
to object to her suggestion, but he surprised her.
"Let
me give the Carsons a call. We were suppose to meet them later
for drinks anyway,
so they might as well join us. How's The Landing
sound?"
"I thought
we might go over to Don's place. We haven't been there in a
while." Janice
replied quickly.
She was
hoping to run into Simon again since he lived so close to the
small tavern.
This was the reason she was getting dressed up.
"Okay,
I'll tell them to meet us there for supper, then we'll all go
to the Landing
for drinks when we're done." Tom yelled back.
Janice
wasn't the only one with a motive for wanting to go out. After
hearing from
Jack about how the hot redhead drained his balls this
morning, he
wanted to see her again. In a perverse sense, this was Tom's
way of getting
even with Simon. Several nights over the past six years
he heard Janice
talk in her sleep and mention his name, but when he
asked her about
it in the morning, she denied having any feelings for
him anymore.
Tom didn't believe this, and suspected his wife was still
in love with
her former boyfriend. He didn't plan last night's jaunt on
the patio with
Simon's wife, but when it was over Tom looked at it as a
macho victory
over the man his wife still cared for.
Janice
finally came downstairs and announced she was ready to go. The
way she was
dressed removed any doubts Tom had on how Janice felt about
Simon. Instead
of the blouse, jeans, and sneakers that she usually wore,
Janice was decked
out in a short pale-blue skirt, a tight fitting white
sweater, and
heels. Right then, Tom made up his mind he was going to
fuck Simon's
wife again, even if he had to go over to their house like
Jack did.
"Bob,
will you tell him I need those shot glasses back. I only got
about five clean
ones left!" the owner of the small tavern pleaded.
"Hear
that, Simon? Don's cutting you off. Time to go."
"I'm
not getting in that fucking boat again!" Simon shouted without
even looking
up.
"What's
your position on cars?"
Back
and forth they went, Bob trying to get Simon to leave, and Simon
trying to get
Bob to stay and drink with him. In the end, Simon won, but
only after Bob
made him promise to eat something. Bob had seen his best
friend like
this before, and knew all to well how belligerent he could
get. Don came
over to the table then and asked, "Can I take these away
now?"
"Shit,
it's about time!" Simon said.
Playfully,
and not too hard, Don hit Simon over the head with a tray
he was carrying.
"What
are you doing here anyway?" Simon finally asked Bob.
"Remember,
you and Mel were suppose to come over for dinner tonight.
Well, if Mohammed
won't go to the mountain, then the mountain will come
to Mohammed."
Bob said as Melissa and Bob's wife Sue walked in.
Simon
became very quiet when the two women sat down to join them.
While Sue and
Melissa discussed the differences between life in the woods
and big city,
Bob studied his friend. Something was troubling him, and
had been all
day. He then noticed that every time Simon looked at
Melissa, he
did so with a scowl. They must be fighting, he thought, and
sensed that
things could get ugly, especially considering how much Simon
had to drink
already. When Don came over to their table again, Bob
promptly ordered
steak dinners for everyone. From past experience, he
knew this wouldn't
change Simon's mood, but it would sober him up and
make him more
reasonable. Melissa and Sue continued to talk up a storm
during dinner
and, thankfully, Simon didn't argue when Melissa suggested
he quit drinking,
at least until they finished eating.
The food
did help. This, plus making him drink several cups of coffee
after dinner
and splashing his face with ice-cold water in the small
bathroom, had
Simon coherent now. He could focus his eyes, and knew
where he was
and who was with him. When he talked, his speech wasn't
slurred and
he could be understood.
"You
okay, pal?" Bob asked before they went to rejoin their wives.
"Yeah,
I'm doing better, thanks. Almost like old times, huh? Me
getting fucked
up, and you coming to the rescue." Simon said as he dried
his face.
"Don't
you think it's about time you stopped doing this kind of shit?"
"I guess
so."
"Are
you and Melissa getting along okay?"
"Boy,
you sure are subtle." Simon answered.
"Come
on, don't play any of your horse shit games, Simon! I've seen
the dirty looks
you've been giving her. Fuck, you think I'm blind!"
"Hey,
I can handle it."
"Look,
we've been friends a long time. If you need someone to talk to,
I'll listen.
But, if you and Melissa are having problems, keep it to
yourselves.
Quit making other people around you feel uncomfortable!"
"I'm
feeling better and I'll behave. Now, why don't we go back out
there and have
a good time."
While
Bob and Simon were in the bathroom, two other couples had come
in. They were
still talking with Melissa and Sue when the men returned,
so Bob invited
them to sit down. Within five minutes, he regretted this
and was ready
to pull his hair out. After just straightening out Simon
in the bathroom,
Melissa started acting up, and she was a lot more vocal
about it than
Simon had been.
Sitting
at their large table were eight people, Simon and Melissa, Bob
and his wife
Sue, Simon's former girlfriend Janice and her husband Tom
(the stranger
Melissa fucked last night), and Jack (the man Melissa fucked
this morning)
and his wife Mary.
The verbal
assaults began when Simon went over and sat down next to
Janice, leaving
Melissa to sit between Tom and Jack. She was very quiet
for awhile,
but it didn't last long.
"So,
Janice, I hear you two were quite the couple... some time ago."
Melissa said
in the cattiest voice she had.
"I believe
we still look good... together." Janice replied, making the
same pause for
effect that Melissa had.
Everyone
now knew that Melissa and Janice didn't like each other. Simon
could tell Melissa
was jealous of the tall brunette, and loved it. Janice
knew she was
making Simon's wife jealous, and she loved it too. This set
the stage for
an evening none of them would forget. After the two women
tired of making
snide remarks about each other, with Melissa coming out
on the short
end of most of them, they began a more open and direct
battle.
Melissa
started it by asking Tom to play some music on the jukebox so
they could dance.
While giving both Janice and Simon a watch-what-I-do-
next look, she
grabbed Tom's arm and got up from the table. If looks
could kill,
Janice would have been strapped into an electric chair and
executed on
the spot. Melissa only smiled at the fuming woman. As she and
Tom walked over
to the jukebox, Melissa's left hand dropped to Tom's
butt.
While
the two of them were selecting songs, Bob picked up the
conversation
at the silent table, talking about a local fishing contest
coming up. His
wife took this as her cue, and started talking to Mary
about how pretty
she looked.
Jack's
wife, only 20 years old, was the youngest of the group. Mary
was also the
giddiest girl any of them knew, always laughing and
generally avoiding
any serious conversations. Her assumed deficiency of
brain cells
was overlooked though, because Mary, before Melissa showed
up, was the
most flirtatious woman in town. With a wild mane of blonde
hair and a body
that could grace any centerfold, she looked like she
just finished
having sex all the time. This, plus the revealing clothes
she always wore,
had every man's dick hard for miles around. What people
didn't know
was that Jack encouraged Mary to look and act this way. He
was proud of
the way men made a fuss over his wife. Nobody in town knew
that Jack and
Mary were swingers, but a few of them were about to find
out.
Sitting
on Mary's right, Sue was shocked to see Jack's hand slide
under the short
dress his wife was wearing. She tried not to look, but
couldn't take
her eyes away as he pushed the hem of Mary's dress up,
exposing her
young and slender thighs. Sue quickly glanced up, ready to
tell Jack he
shouldn't be doing that in public, but he was grinning at
her and continued
to move his wife's dress up higher. Bob was still
talking about
the fishing tournament, and Simon and Janice were too busy
looking at their
spouses to notice what was going on. Sue looked down
again as Jack
began to rub the inside of Mary's thighs, her dress now up
to her waist.
Mary was wearing a pair of crotch less pantyhose and
nothing else.
Little wisps of blonde pubic hair poked through the lace
opening when
Mary parted her legs to let Jack's fingers get closer to
her pussy. Sue
thought that what the two of them were doing was vulgar,
and she knew
she was wrong in watching them, but something had come over
her and she
couldn't tear her eyes away.
While
this was going on, Melissa and Tom began dancing. At first, they
kept a respectable
distance from one another while traipsing around the
small area.
Melissa then looked over at her husband and Janice. Moving
closer to Tom,
she lowered her hand from his waist and placed in on his
rear end again.
Janice was boiling inside. Not only did this east coast
bitch steal
her first true love, she was now putting moves on her
husband as well.
Simon
thought there was something strangely familiar about the way
Melissa and
Tom looked together. Then it hit him. Tom must have been the
man Melissa
fucked last night! Though not absolutely positive about it,
he felt certain
that Tom was the one who made his wife act so
passionate.
While
talking with Jack, Bob could see that his wife was nervous about
something. Sue
was wiggling around in her seat and her face was becoming
flush. She also
kept glancing up at everyone, like she was doing
something she
wasn't suppose to be doing. Sue had more wine than she
normally did
and was on her fifth glass now, so he thought she was
feeling guilty
about that, and didn't pay any more attention to her.
What
Bob couldn't see was that Sue's left hand was on Mary's right
leg. While she
watched Jack slide his index finger into his wife's
pussy, Mary
surprisingly grabbed Sue's hand and placed it on her knee.
Sue's eyes bulged
out and she thought of jerking it away, but then
everyone would
know what was going on, so she kept her hand still. Mary
then leaned
forward, putting her elbows on the table, and asked Simon
something. When
the others looked at him and waited for his reply, Mary
moved her leg
up against Sue's and slowly began to rub it. When Simon
started talking,
Mary casually reached down and placed her hand on top
of Sue's. When
she didn't try to pull it away, Mary gently slid Sue's
hand up her
thighs.
Sue thought
she was crazy for allowing something like this to happen,
but she also
found it too stimulating to quit. Though she knew how
pleasing nylon
felt on her own legs, there was something forbidden and
very exciting
about feeling it on another woman's legs. As the blonde
continued to
use her hand to massage herself, Sue's heart began to beat
wildly. She
could feel the firmness of the girl's thighs and got more
turned on. Sue
nearly jumped out of her skin when Jack's hand suddenly
replaced Mary's.
She had a hard time breathing as he squeezed her hand
and brought
it up to the open crotch of his wife's pantyhose. Sue could
feel the heat
rising from Mary's pussy as Jack moved her hand closer and
closer. Sue's
fingertips felt the soft hairs between the blonde's legs,
and she quickly
swallowed another sip of wine, choking on it.
Turning
away from Simon for a moment, Bob asked, "Are you okay,
honey?"
"Just
went down the wrong pipe." Sue said after clearing her throat,
but she didn't
remove her hand from Mary's pussy even though Jack had
removed his.
Janice
was silently sitting next to Simon, doing a slow burn as she
watched Melissa
and her husband dance. Melissa was now blatantly rubbing
his butt in
a suggestive manner, while shoving her breasts against him.
She couldn't
blame Tom for pulling the sleazy tramp closer, and she
could even understand
it when he put one of his legs between hers.
Melissa then
started to grinding her pussy up and down on Tom's thigh.
Janice didn't
like this one bit and decided it was time to show the east
coast slut that
she could play the same game. Grabbing Simon's hand, she
angrily pulled
him up from his chair and said, "Follow me."
"You
should see those people out there! You'd think I was running was
a whore house
or something." Don said to his wife as he brought a tray
of dirty dishes
into the kitchen.
"What's
going on?" Kathy asked.
"You
know that girl who's always showing off to the guys?"
"She
at it again?"
"No,
it's worse!"
"What's
she doing this time?"
"You
won't believe me, so you better take a look for yourself."
"Let
me finish cleaning this pot first." Kathy told her husband. "You
know, sometimes
I think you're just a horny old goat who'd like to get
into her pants.
The poor girl just likes to have fun, and since her
husband doesn't
mind, I don't understand why you always have to make a
big deal out
everything she does."
"Oh,
yeah! Well, wait till you see what that poor girl of yours is
doing this time!"
Unknown
to Don, Kathy was envious of Mary's looks, body, youth, and
the steady fucking
she knew the blonde was getting. Kathy, on the other
hand, had to
masturbate for her sexual relief because Don was always too
busy with their
tavern. Even at fifty years old, Kathy was still in
pretty good
shape and had received many offers from the men who came in.
Since she felt
it would be wrong to cheat on her husband, she turned
them all down
and masturbated instead. In fact, it was the blonde's
husband who
really got her hooked on masturbating.
Jack
had been trying to talk her into going to bed with him for some
time, but Kathy
just considered his advances nothing more than friendly
flirting, albeit
a little crude at times. About a year ago, when the
place was empty,
he came in and started making a play for her again. As
usual, Kathy
politely turned him down. Jack finished his beer and just
before leaving,
he handed her a box, saying that until she changed her
mind it was
something to remember him by.
After
he was gone, Kathy opened the package, expecting to find a long
stem rose or
type of flower. What she found was anything but flowers,
and she started
to laugh. Jack had given her a dildo! She heard of
these, but never
actually saw one before. It was two feet long, and each
end of the flexible
rubber shaft was molded to look like the head of a
man's prick.
Kathy wondered about its unusual size and shape. The naive
woman was confused.
There was no way she could possibly get both ends of
the thing in
her at once, so why did it have two dick heads?
Kathy
put the dildo to good use though. She quickly became experienced
at using it,
and after only a few days was addicted to masturbating with
it. For the
first time in her life she could have a hard dick in pussy
for as long
and as many times as she wanted it. She even stopped
bothering Don
about having sex altogether. He didn't seem to mind,
because their
constant bickering with one another had ceased, and Kathy
was in a better
mood.
Jack
kept talking to Bob, knowing that if he didn't and things got
quiet, Sue would
move her hand away from Mary's pussy. While pretending
to be interested
in what Bob was saying, Jack put his hand back under
the table and
searched for Sue's. Both women stiffened when they felt
his fingers.
Bob rambled on about his favorite subject while, right
across from
him, his wife and Jack were rubbing Mary's pussy.
"Oh!"
Mary sighed loudly when Jack's finger plunged into her wet slit
and he wiggled
it around. "That's right, and if you don't get the hook
set just..."
Bob continued, as if Mary was suddenly interested in
fishing.
Sue had
to stifle a giggle at her husband's ignorance. With all the
wine, plus the
outrageous things the three of them were doing, a crazy
idea popped
into Sue's head. Moving her fingers above Jack's, Sue parted
the slippery
lips of Mary's pussy and began stroking her clit with the
tip of her fingernail.
Another sigh came from Mary, but Bob kept right
on talking.
Sue then squeezed her hand around Mary's entire vulva,
leaving only
a small puffy opening so Jack could continue to finger-fuck
his wife.
Mary
bit her lower lip to keep from screaming out as Jack and Sue
played with
her cunt under the table. The blonde had done some pretty
bizarre things
since marrying Jack, but they had never anything in
public. Mary
knew that most of the people in town thought she was a
flake and a
tease. This was okay though, because she thought most of
them were boring.
She wondered what people would say if they ever found
out that their
recently elected Mayor's wife liked playing with another
woman's pussy.
Mary
slowly began clenching and unclenching her ass cheeks, causing
her pussy to
move up and down slightly. Jack shoved another finger
inside her and
spread her pussy open. Sue released her grip from around
Jack's fingers,
and then slid her middle one between his. At the same
time, they both
pushed the digits into his wife's dripping hole. Mary
lost control,
doubling over as though she had severe cramp in her
stomach.
"Are
you all right, Mary?" Bob asked.
"I'm...
okay." the trembling girl barely managed to say.
"Why
don't we go to the ladies room, honey." Sue said as she stood up.
Jack
looked past his wife and said, "You'll make sure she's feeling
better before
she comes... back, right Sue?"
"Don't
worry, she'll feel a lot better by the time we come... back."
As the
two women went to the ladies bathroom, Bob noticed a big wet
spot in the
seat of Mary's pink dress and made a comment to Jack about
it.
"She's
got female problems... can't control her water very well." Jack
said convincingly,
but knowing full well the stain was there because
Mary's pussy
flowed juice easier than any woman he know of.
Out on
the dance floor, it looked like Janice and Melissa had started a
dirty dancing
contest. Each of them was lewdly sliding, rubbing, and
grinding their
bodies against their dance partner's. Both Simon and Tom
had big grins
on their faces while Melissa and Janice tried to out
perform each
other. When Melissa slowly rotated her groin against the
crotch of Tom's
pants, Janice did the same thing to Simon. Melissa then
stepped away
a little, and seductively opened her blouse all the way.
Checking to
make sure that Janice and Simon were still watching, she
placed Tom's
left hand on her breasts and started sucking on the fingers
of his other
hand.
Janice
was fed up with the redhead's antics. Not thinking about what
she was doing
and having a terrible temper to begin with, Janice was
going to show
Melissa that she was sexier. Grabbing a chair from a near
by table, she
dragged it over. After she made Simon sit down on it,
Janice spread
his legs open and stood between them. Simon started to get
up, but she
stopped him. "Sit down, Sy!" she shouted angrily, "She
started this,
but I'm going to finish it!"
Kicking
her heels off and lifting her skirt up to her waist, Janice
hooked her thumbs
in the top of her pantyhose and panties and quickly
yanked them
off. Simon got up again, but instead of pushing him back in
the chair, Janice
deftly and suddenly had his pants open and down around
his ankles.
When she was done, she shoved him back onto the chair.
Janice then
quickly turned around and plopped down on Simon's lap, her
long and shapely
legs on the outside of Simon's, and her hands gripped
tightly under
the seat of the chair to prevent him from getting up
again. "Watch
this!" Janice said to Melissa, and began rotating her ass
in circles over
Simon's crotch, watching his dick grow hard as her pussy
rubbed its head.
Kathy
finished up at the sink. Something wasn't right. Her head
snapped up,
ears alert for any sound. All she heard was the music
playing in the
other room, no talking or laughing. Turning her head
toward the swinging
doors, Kathy spotted her husband sneaking over to
the pass-through
window by the pool table and dance floor. Don was being
too quiet, so
she dried off her hands on a towel and snuck up behind
him. A flash
of light hit her eyes and she turned. It was only the
woman's bathroom
light. One of the girls must have forgotten to turn it
off, she thought.
Forever mindful of money, she'd turn the light off
first, then
see what her husband was up to. Kathy couldn't believe her
eyes when she
got to the bathroom.
The blonde
haired Mary was straddling the toilet, her dress bunched up
around her waist
and her legs spread apart. There was another woman
kneeling on
the floor in front of her and she had her face between the
young girl's
thighs. Kathy raced over to tell Don what was going on when
she was stopped
dead in her tracks by another equally shocking sight.
Big Tom Jackson
was in the middle of the dance floor, his pants around
his ankles,
and a redhead was on her knees in front of him, sucking his
cock!
"Don,
quick, come look at this!" Kathy whispered as loud as she dared.
Her husband
turned around and said, "Never mind that, get over here and
see what these
guys are doing!"
"I know,
but you should see what's going on in the woman's bathroom!"
When
Don turned around, his wife put her hands over her mouth and let
out a little
shriek. He quickly stopped and spun his head around,
thinking he
was missing something on the dance floor. Kathy walked up to
her husband,
reached out for his hard dick, which was sticking out of
his pants, and
began stroking it. Don then went to see what was going on
in the bathroom,
Kathy right behind him, still holding onto his cock.
When he saw
that the young blonde was getting her cunt eaten out by the
Mayor's wife,
Don's jaw almost hit the floor. It didn't, but Kathy did,
with her knees.
Bringing the tip of the biggest hard-on her husband ever
had up to her
mouth, Kathy opened her lips and stuck her tongue out.
For reason,
Mary looked at the bathroom door and noticed it was open a
little. She
was about to reach out and close it when she saw that the
old coot who
ran the place was spying on her. Deciding to let him get
his jollies,
Mary opened the door a little more so he could get a better
look. She then
pushed Sue away from her and turned around. Bending over
and raising
her dress up, she looked at the kneeling woman behind her
through her
legs and said, "Do me this way. After I come, I'll do you."
Sue couldn't
believe the young blonde was being so bold, but she
placed her hands
on Mary's ass anyway and then slid her tongue down
through the
crack of her butt until she reached Mary's pussy again.
Cursing
at him under her breath, Kathy still enjoyed sucking her
husband's already
exploding cock. She had just gotten it into her mouth
when Don began
spraying his cum all over the place. When he finished,
she let it pop
out, and was more than surprised to see he was still
hard. Quickly
unsnapping her jeans, she pushed them and her panties down
to her knees
and laid on the floor in front of him. "Come on, honey,"
Kathy said while
reaching up for him, "you can watch them and fuck me
before your
dick gets soft. Hurry! Please, Don, fuck me!"
"I'll
be right back." Don said, leaving his frustrated wife on the
floor.
She knew
it was too good to be true. Don never wanted to make love to
her when she
wanted it. Use to his neglect, but still on fire, Kathy
started masturbating
right there on the kitchen floor.
Opening
her pussy with the fingers of her left hand and shoving a
couple of them
inside, she used the fingers of her right hand to
furiously rub
against the base of her clit. Never touching the tip of
the super sensitive
and elongated organ with her fingers, Kathy rolled
around on the
floor as, once again, she had to fuck herself to reach an
orgasm.
After
Janice started getting Simon's dick hard, Bob knew he had to
leave. This
was no place for someone in his position to be. But his wife
and Mary were
still in the bathroom. Bob suddenly went looking for Sue
when Melissa
dropped to her knees and began sucking Tom's dick. As the
new Mayor, there
was no way he could ever be associated with this new
turn of events.
He had to get him and his wife out of there fast.
Hearing moans
coming from the bathroom, Bob rushed to see if his wife
was okay.
There
moaning all right, but it wasn't because Sue was sick, neither
was Mary for
that matter. Both women were feeling just great. Bob was
startled to
feel a hand at his crotch. Looking down, he saw Kathy, her
jeans around
her ankles, trying to open up his fly.
"Are
you crazy! Get your clothes back on! What's with you people?"
"Please,
just let me suck you dick for a little while." Kathy pleaded.
"Get
away from me!" Bob repeated as he turned around, backing up and
tripping over
his wife's feet.
Burning
with desire, Kathy crawled on her hands and knees and followed
Bob into the
now very crowded woman's bathroom.
Mary
jumped up and turned around when she heard the commotion. Seeing
Sue's husband
frightened her at first, but then she saw he was too busy
trying to keep
the owner's wife from opening his pants. Before Sue could
turn and see
what was going on behind her, Mary grabbed the back of her
head and shoved
her pussy at Sue's face. Sue moaned in protest, but
began eating
and licking her again. The twenty year old blonde thought
it was so comical
to see the Mayor try to keep his pants on while at the
same time his
wife was eating her pussy. Kathy finally got his pants
open and was
now trying to get them down, but Bob kept bringing them up.
"What's
wrong with everybody? Have you all gone mad?" Bob said as he
pulled his pants
up once again.
"What's
the matter, Bob?" Mary asked, still holding onto Sue's head as
Bob's wife continued
to lick her pussy.
"I know
how to get her to stop." she told him.
"How?"
he asked almost pleading.
Reaching
down, Mary lifted up the back of Sue's dress, then spoke to
her.
"Come
on, honey, pull your panties down."
Sue raised
herself up from the floor and did what Mary told her to do,
never letting
her tongue slip away from the sweet tasting hole she was
munching on.
Pulling the hem of Sue's dress all the way up to her waist,
Mary placed
a hand on each cheek of her ass and looked at Bob.
"Well,
what are you waiting for? She can't suck your cock if you're
fucking your
wife."
Things
were so confusing and surprising to Bob that he never thought
of just grabbing
Sue and running out of the place. His whole thought
process was
turned upside down and he couldn't think. Sue, his ever
faithful wife,
the community leader for most of the town's charity
functions had
her head under Mary's dress, licking, sucking, and eating
her pussy. And
as if this wasn't bad enough, he had watched her
willingly drop
her panties and stick her bare ass up in the air so he
could fuck her.
The fact that Kathy was still trying to get his pants
down and suck
his cock was of no concern to him anymore. If his decent
and loving wife
was willing to participate in this crazy orgy, then why
should he object?
With
all the sexual activity going on, Bob was suddenly torn between
letting Don's
wife suck him off while he watched Sue eat out Mary, or
fucking Sue
while she ate out Mary. Either way, Sue wasn't going to stop
eating Mary's
pussy. All he really had to decide was what he wanted.
When Kathy pulled
his pants down the next time, Bob didn't stop her, but
quickly hopped
over to his wife and slammed his crotch up against her
exposed back
side. Before he could do anything else, Mary wrapped her
arms around
Bob's neck, giving him a deep and wet kiss as Sue reached
between her
legs and searched for her husband's cock.
Kathy
wildly kicked her jeans all the way off, got up from the floor,
and glared at
everyone.
"Who
needs you guys!" she spat at them as she left the bathroom.
"Where
the hell you going?" Don asked Kathy as she hurried past him,
naked from the
waist down.
"Fuck
off, pencil dick!"
After
his wife walked through the back door, leaving it open, he
rushed over
to it and shout out, "Be careful, dear, it's the rutting
season. That
lilly white ass of yours makes a pretty good target!"
The northern
half of Wisconsin heard Kathy's reply.
"That's
right, dear! Even the dumb animals use their cock at least
once a year,
which is more than I can say for some people I know!
Jack
was beginning to change his mind about this group. They weren't
so bad after
all. From where he was sitting, he could see everything
that was going
on, unlike poor old Don, who was still running back and
forth in the
kitchen. Relieved to see that Bob was even in the spirit of
things, Jack
decided to join the fun. He walked out to the dance floor
and stopped
when he was standing behind the kneeling and sucking Melissa.
The flaming
redhead was truly a sexual marvel. For her size and
appearance,
it was amazing that she could do some of the things she did.
Her pussy had
squeezed his cock so hard this morning that he thought she
was going to
snap right it off, and she had to be the proverbial woman
who could suck
a golf ball through a garden hose. Everything about her
spelled sex.
There was only one thing he didn't try with her, and he was
sure she wouldn't
object to doing it now. As Jack reached down to open
his pants, Janice
yelled at him.
"Why
don't you come over here. I'll suck your cock better than she
ever thought
of doing it."
Janice
was still teasing Simon, her pussy and hands rubbing the
enormous shaft
of his cock, but not yet letting him penetrate between
the puffy lips
of her gyrating hole. Jack looked up at Tom for his
approval. After
all, it was only common courtesy with the people he and
Mary had been
swinging with to get the consent of both spouses if they
were in the
same room. Besides, Tom could and just might beat the shit
out of him if
he didn't.
Tom looked
over at his wife and asked, "No bullshit, you really wanna
suck his cock?"
"Why
can't I? You're letting that fucking whore suck yours!"
"Calm
down, baby! Go ahead and suck his cock if you want to."
Janice
was really pissed at Melissa, and thought she was the most
spoiled brat
she had ever run across. After years of baby sitting, she
knew how to
deal with someone like this. All she had to do was take away
anything they
wanted, until they learned how to behave. And Janice was
going to teach
Melissa that lesson. If Simon's wife wanted sex, Janice
was willing
to fuck and suck everybody there just so she couldn't, even
if it meant
doing all of them at the same time. If Melissa wanted dick,
Janice was going
to make sure that the only kind she got was a limp and
drained one.
Tom watched
as Jack got undressed and then stepped up in front of his
wife. Simon's
cock had been hard for what seemed like hours already, but
she hadn't put
it in her pussy yet. Even though his dick was larger than
anyone's there,
Janice couldn't be afraid of it since they went together
in high school,
so what was Janice waiting for?
Melissa
suddenly let Tom's cock pop out of her mouth and sprang up from
the floor. She
then slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress off her
shoulders, and
let the whole thing slide down her body. Once it was
around her ankles,
she kicked it out of the way, piled her hair on top
of her head,
and did a slow sensual turn. This caught everyone's eye,
even Janice's.
To the steady beat of the music, Melissa then leisurely
took her lace
panties off and kicked them in the air, somehow aiming for
and making them
land on Tom's extended prick. Next, she turned her back
to Janice's
husband and bent over from the waist. Slowly running both
her hands up
the back of her nylons until they reached her small rear
end, she spread
her cheeks open. Rotating her hips, Melissa looked up
from between
her legs at Tom and asked, "You want to fuck me in the
ass?"
As if
hypnotized, Tom staggered toward the tiny redhead with the small
bottom she was
inviting him to fuck. It didn't look like one of his
fingers could
fit inside her tight hole, let alone his cock, but he sure
as hell was
going to give it a try. Slowly stumbling forward with his
pants down,
he watched Melissa spread her ass cheeks open wider for him.
Placing his
hands on her hips, Tom brought her back to him. His dick was
way too far
above her back side, and with his pants at his feet there
was no possibility
of getting his cock at the right angle in this
position. He
called Jack over to give him a hand with her while he took
his pants off.
The two of them lifted the petite redhead up and placed
her on the nearest
table on her hands and knees.
Officer
Richard Todd was on patrol, driving through the dark woods and
occasionally
stopping to check on the cabins not occupied by their city
owners. Things
were pretty quiet, but then they always were.
"Rich,
this is base, come in." the radio speaker blared.
"What
is it, Joan?" he said into the mike.
"Are
you anywhere near Don's Tavern?"
"Why?
Does another drunk need a ride home? This ain't no taxi you
know. It's a
patrol car and I'm a police officer."
"Don't
worry big shot, nobody's going to puke in your car. I just got
a call about
someone running around in the woods near Don's, that's
all."
"So?"
"So they're
naked as they day they were born. Hustle on over there
before I put
you on report."
"I was
only kidding." Rich said.
"By the
way, the caller said the lunatic is female! Base out."
Rich
put the mike back and punched the accelerator. Since it was some
lady running
around naked and not a guy, he didn't put his emergency
lights on, hoping
he'd be able to catch whoever she was, instead of
scaring her
off when he got there.
Kathy
had retrieved the dildo Jack gave her from its secret hiding
place. After
taking the rest of her clothes off, she walked back
outside, the
double-headed fake cock swinging at her side like a billy-
club. Standing
butt naked in the shadows, she poked her head around the
front corner
of the tavern she and her husband owned and peeked in the
window.
Big Tom
Jackson's wife was on her knees on the dance floor now, not
the tiny redhead.
The lovely looking brunette was sucking a cock, but it
wasn't her husband's.
The man was as tall as Tom, but it wasn't Tom.
Kathy then noticed
that people were behind Janice. It was Bob and the
young blonde
she was so jealous of. They were fucking each other silly.
Kathy then looked
around and finally spotted Jack. He and Tom were
really giving
it to the redhead. She was kneeling on one of the table-
top video games,
getting fucked from behind by Tom and sucking on Jack's
cock.
The sight
of all those people fucking and sucking each other got her
juices flowing
again. Leaning against the wall outside, Kathy spread her
legs apart and
placed one end of her dildo up to her pussy. With both
hands, she slowly
pushed the head inside her aching and very lubricated
hole. When she
had about nine inches of it inside her, she remained
still. Thoughts
of all those hard and ready to fuck cocks made her
tremble with
a deeper desire. She wanted to just walk inside and grab
the first one
within reach. Jack, Tom, Bob, or the other guy, she didn't
care which one
it was. Sure the dildo did its job and allowed her to
enjoy orgasm
after orgasm, but it wasn't the same as having a throbbing
live prick spray
its hot liquid inside her clenching and willing box.
Nothing could
replace that. Even though it was pure torture for her, she
had to have
another look at what was going on.
Tom's
wife was now straddling the guy she was sucking only moments
ago. She heard
the loud sigh as Janice lowered herself down and took his
cock into her
pussy. Kathy, not caring if any of them saw her now, stood
in front of
the window and began fucking the dildo. She hoped one of
them might see
her and invite her in to join their party.
"I'm
gonna come!" Jack grunted, thrusting his hips and driving his
entire cock
down Melissa's throat.
"Me too!"
Tom shouted as he pounded her from behind.
Melissa
was about to have her own orgasm and didn't want the men to
stop. Suddenly,
she felt the cock in her mouth jerk and explode, firing
its cum. She
somehow managed to swallow the first blast and the second
and the third
one, but didn't swallow after that. She let the man fill
her mouth with
his gooey sperm until she couldn't hold any more. Melissa
then parted
her lips and let his cum run out, spilling down his still
hard dick. When
the creamy fluid was dripping and hanging from his
balls, she swallowed
what was in her mouth and then began to lick at the
rest of the
cum on his groin.
She then
felt the cock in her pussy expand just before it came. Melissa
clenched her
cunt muscles around the thick and bursting cock, and pushed
herself back
at the man behind her. The guy was coming in buckets, and
she could feel
his load beginning to ooze out of her and slide down the
inside of her
thighs. Even though they had both finished coming, their
stiff dicks
kept banging away at her mouth and pussy.
Melissa
had long since forgotten how this all got started, and didn't
even care. The
only thing she was concerned about was reaching her own
climax and enjoying
both of them. As their dicks continued to plunge in
and out of her
mouth and pussy, Melissa thought of the last time she had
two cocks at
once. It was the day before she met Simon.
Janice
forgot how massive Simon's dick was, until the head of his cock
bumped up against
her cervix. She then remembered that there was still
four inches
to go. The pain of getting the rest of him inside her would
only last a
few moments, then the wonderful feeling of having her pussy
so stretched
and filled would overpower her. Tom's dick was large, but
it couldn't
ever compare to Simon's. While she slowly raised herself up,
Janice could
feel every pulsing vein in his dick as it withdrew. She was
lubricating
up a storm, but his cock was so big that it still made her
feel like she
was as dry as a bone. When she dropped back down to get
more of his
prick inside her pussy, Janice couldn't help herself and
started coming
like crazy. One stroke! That's all it took was one stroke
from Simon's
prick before she was reduced to a writhing, babbling woman.
Stars burst
in front of her tightly closed eyelids as she convulsed
wildly above
her former lover. Shaking and trembling all over, Janice
could do nothing
but let the sensation of the orgasm she was having
pass. It totally
dominated her body and mind, and seemed as though it
would never
stop. Every muscle in her body felt like they were tied up
in knots, every
nerve ending seemed to be exploding, and every part of
her flesh was
sensitive to the touched.
It was
Tom's turn to be jealous now. Janice was having one of the most
intense climaxes
he had ever seen her have, and it was with Simon. He
pulled his dick
out of Melissa's pussy and was about to walk over to her
when Jack reached
out to stop him.
"What's
fair is fair. You fucked his wife, so now he's fucking yours.
Besides, it's
not like they never did it before."
"Yeah,
I know. But she doesn't have to enjoy it so much!"
"You
don't think his wife enjoyed what we did?"
Looking
down at the still sucking Melissa, Tom said, "She's a hot piece
of ass, isn't
she?"
"You
better believe it! Mary's pretty good at giving head, but she
doesn't hold
a candle to this one." Jack replied as he shoved his dick
into Melissa's
throat once again.
"Well,
since you've had all three and I haven't, I wouldn't know."
"If you
want to give Mary a try, go ahead and ask her."
"I got
a better idea." Tom said, an evil grin spreading across his
face.
He picked
Melissa up, and dragged the protesting woman over to where
Janice and Simon
were.
"I wasn't
done! I didn't come yet!" Melissa cried as she was carried
away from the
dick she was sucking.
Tom paid
no attention to her as he carefully placed Melissa in position
until she was
standing directly over her husband's head, and then called
out to his friend.
"Come
on over, Jack, she still wants some more cock."
When
Jack was in front of her, Melissa dropped to her knees, unaware
that her pussy
was now right above Simon's face. Satisfied that his plan
was working,
Tom got behind Melissa so that he was facing his wife.
Janice was grinding
her pussy on Simon's crotch, his dick now fully
buried deep
inside her. She was going threw her third orgasm, constantly
moaning and
pinching both of her nipples real hard. Tom laced his
fingers together
behind his wife's head then shoved his dick into her
mouth. Janice
groaned at first, but then immediately began sucking him.
The musky
odor of sex saturated his nostrils when Simon inhaled. He
finally opened
his eyes when Janice's movements slowed down while she
concentrated
on sucking her husband. The sight of the swollen and red
lips of a pussy
only inches above his nose was surprising. Simon didn't
know who's it
was, but he could tell it had been fucked. The sloppy
remains of somebody's
cum was inside and starting to drip out. The
thought of another
man's sperm hitting him in the face was revolting,
but the idea
that it was dripping from a freshly fucked cunt didn't make
it seem so bad.
Was it Bob's wife Susan kneeling above him? Was it the
cute blonde?
After finally recognizing the red pubic hairs, it suddenly
dawned on Simon
that it was Melissa, his own wife! He reached up to push
her away in
disgust, but when his hands touched her ass, Melissa lowered
herself down
and began smearing her pussy all over his face.
The harder
Simon tried to shake his head loose from her gripping
thighs, the
harder Melissa would bump and grind her pussy against his
mouth. She had
no idea it was Simon under her, only that there was a
pair of lips
and a tongue on her still very aroused slit. The loud moans
and groans coming
from between her legs made her clit tingle all the
more as the
sound waves vibrated through her pussy. Whoever was down
there was eating
her out better than she had been eaten out in a long
time.
Simon
finally gave up fighting his wife when Janice started to fuck
him again. He
didn't know why she had stopped, but it didn't matter now.
The warm and
silky feeling of her pussy sliding up and down his pole
wiped out all
other thoughts.
Janice always
did tease him before getting down to business, and this
time was no
exception. She still remembered to tighten up as his dick
slipped in,
and to loosen her clench when he withdrew. Unlike Melissa,
Janice loved
being fucked real slow, with steady long strokes instead of
hard and fast
jabs. Simon had to admit though that Melissa had more
stamina and
wanted to fuck more often. His wife would fuck all night
long if he'd
keep it up, where as his former girlfriend couldn't fuck
after an hour
or so.
Simon
suddenly thought about what he was mulling over in his brain.
Melissa could
fuck forever, Janice couldn't. Melissa liked being fucked
fast and hard,
Janice liked it slow and easy. Janice could go days,
sometimes a
week, before ever wanting to get laid, but Melissa always
seemed to want
his cock. This revelation put a new light on what he saw
Melissa doing
this morning and last night, but his thoughts were
interrupted
when Janice pulled her pussy completely off of his cock. His
wife also raised
her pussy from his face. Simon now found himself alone
on the floor,
his dick standing straight up like a lonely lighthouse by
the sea.
On his
right and near his feet, Simon saw Bob's wife was on her hands
and knees over
the stretched out blonde nobody bothered to introduce him
to. Sue was
eating the young girl's pussy while Bob was busy fucking it.
Behind Sue was
Don, his dick plunging in and out of Sue at a furious
pace while the
blonde stuck her tongue out and raised her head, licking
at both of their
genitals. Over on his left side, Janice was getting
down on her
hands and knees, as was her husband. She crawled over to
Simon and just
as her lips parted to suck on the head of his dick, Tom
shoved his cock
into her from behind.
Melissa
suddenly reappeared out of nowhere, her face contorted with a
look of agony.
Biting her lower lip, Simon heard her groan a couple of
times, then
shriek as she was pushed forward. Her mouth opened up wide
and a soft,
hesitating sigh came from her throat. They both looked at
each other at
the same time. Just as their lips met for a kiss, the
front door crashed
open.
"WHAT
THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" came the booming voice of young
officer Richard
Todd, his hand tightly wrapped around the arm of a
naked, and dildo
filled Kathy. Rich was shocked to recognize all of the
people when
they turned their heads to look up at him.
The hot
looking redhead he just met the other day was being fucked in
the ass by one
of the drivers from the mill. So, that meant that the
blonde, who's
face he couldn't see, had to be his show off wife Mary. He
wasn't too surprised
to see Janice sucking Simon's cock, since he knew
remembered them
from school, but he was amazed that her usually hot
tempered husband
was fucking her while she did it. Patrolman Todd was
about to ask
the new Mayor a question when Kathy freed herself from his
grip.
Rich
didn't bother trying to get a hold of her again, so she quickly
knelt down in
front of him and started undoing his pants. When Kathy did
this, the rest
of the group went back to what they were doing before he
burst in on
them. Janice parted her lips and slid her mouth down Simon's
cock as Tom
resumed fucking her from behind. Bob and Don picked up their
pace and continued
fucking Sue and Mary as they ate each other out. The
redhead and
her husband were kissing again while the man behind her
pounded his
dick into her small ass.
Finally,
Kathy got what she was looking for, a hard REAL dick. Quickly
pulling the
dildo out of her pussy, she got the still stunned new
arrival to lay
down on the floor. Just as the head of his cock slipped
in between the
wet lips of her quivering cunt, he grabbed her by the
hips and swiftly
drove his dick up and into her. Kathy screamed at the
top of her lungs
how good it felt to fuck a real cock, and several of
the others moaned
or groaned out their own satisfaction and agreement.
The events
that took place at Don's Tavern were repeated again, but
never talked
about. Former Patrolman Todd, now Desk Sergeant Todd, filed
a report that
only stated there was a call about a prowler at the
tavern, and
that after investigating, he found nothing. The newly
elected Mayor,
Bob, and the newly appointed Chief of Police, Simon, saw
no reason to
change the details he had written down since the caller
never came forward
and nobody ever asked about the incident.
Melissa
and Simon had a serious talk about their marriage and past
experiences
during a break in the orgy. Melissa told him she needed sex
more often than
he
did. Simon admitted
he had been neglecting her, but reassured Melissa
that it wasn't
because he didn't love her. They both agreed that she
could have sex
with other guys, but it had to be limited to Bob, Tom,
Jack, Don, or
Rich. For now, Melissa saw no problem with this. Everyone
else also agreed
to get together once in a while for a party at one of
their homes.
Janice
was the only person who didn't go along with them. She not only
didn't agree
to their orgies, she divorced Tom within a month. He didn't
really love
her, and she knew it. Simon didn't love her either, and she
finally realized
it. This wasn't the dark ages and there was no reason
for her to stay
and suffer in a private little Hell. Janice decided that
her former husband
and her former boyfriend weren't ever going to take
her for granted
or use her again, so she simply moved away after the
divorce. The
rest of the group made a mental note of this, especially
Jack and Melissa.
They realized what Janice did. Life didn't always work
out they way
you want it to and love doesn't conquer all.
Joan,
Rich's new bride, took Janice's place within the group of secret
swingers when
they got married. Simon suspected she would. After
officially taking
his post, he checked the logs and discovered that Joan
was suppose
to have the night off when she dispatched Rich to Don's
Tavern. Ge also
learned that the phone company had no record of a call
being made to
the station at the time she said it came through. What was
Joan up to?
Did she only enjoy sex as much as his wife Melissa did, or
was she after
something else?
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