Chapter 12
Ann was lying on the living room couch, drinking a Scotch on the rocks on a hot midsummer Sunday. Tom sat by the window, reading the paper ... or at least pretending to read the paper. Ann noticed he was spending more time looking out the window toward the next yard than reading.
"Something interesting out there?" Her voice was casual, but she felt irritated. Tom had turned into a real womanizer. It seemed every time his attention was diverted, it was by a nice set of tits or a wriggling ass. Ann was bored by it. More than that, it made her feel insecure. She wanted more of her husband's attention than she was getting.
She didn't feel married anymore. Tom and she were more like roommates who fucked than romantically involved partners-in-life.
"A cute little ass, our new neighbor has." He spoke in an offhanded manner that scarcely recognized Ann's presence. It was as if he was talking to himself.
"Oh really?"
Tom paid no attention to the sarcasm in her tone. "Yeah ... she is a real little cutie all right. And a redhead ... one of my favorite types."
Ann took a long swig of her drink. "Let's face it, Tom. They're all your favorite types."
"And you're not, interested in other men any more, I suppose?"
Ann was immediately ashamed of herself for being peevish. She had wanted her cake to eat too. Now she had it. She had no right to complain. "I'm sorry, honey. I'm just feeling a little grumpy today. I have an awful head."
He came over and sat next to her on the couch. His hand fondled her pussy through her pants. Automatically her cunt humped back up toward him. He grinned. "The day your pussy doesn't start wiggling when I touch it, I'll start worrying."
She giggled. "I'd have to be on my death bed for that to happen. In fact, I don't know if even that would hold me down." She leaned against his shoulder and reached for his cock. "How about giving me a little injection, to make me feel better?"
"You asked for it, baby." He started to pull down his pants. What do you think of the idea of inviting our new neighbors to the party next week?"
Ann's passion wilted. "Her again? ... I don't know, Tom. It's up to you. But she looks pretty innocent to me. Do you think she's ready for it?"
"The way she flashes those big green eyes at me, I'd guess she's ready for anything."
"Well ... there's only one way to find out."
"Yeah ... "
The party was really only a small neighborhood gathering. Very intimate. Dick and Susan, Tom and Ann, and the new neighbors - a young couple, Bill and Sally. Ann felt like a worldly old woman in their presence. They were so naive.
Sally was a shapely redhead, with long bouncy curls. Bill was slender, tall and handsome. Both Susan and Ann paid, him particular attention while the men gathered around Sally.
"How long have you and Sally been married?" Ann asked him.
"Just a year now. Our anniversary was last week." Ann noticed he was hitting the booze pretty hard. She wondered, if he guessed their intentions. On the other hand, he might just be a heavy boozer. There were plenty of those around, even at Bill's age. Ann shuddered; lately she had been wondering if she was turning into a boozer herself. She hit the sauce pretty hard pretty regularly.
"You look like you're pretty happy together." She was fishing.
"Oh yeah, sure. We get along great. Not everything's roses ... but, that's life." Susan had gone into the kitchen to fetch some canapes. Ann leaned closer to Bill. She thought the young man might be someone who looked at life the same way she did. And she was pretty drunk.
"Life's crazy, Bill ... you know that? You think you want one thing ... then you get it, and you wish you had what you had in the first place."
"I know what you mean,"
"Do you, Bill? Do you really?" Ann got up and poured herself another drink. She sat closer to her young neighbor this time. Her knee brushed against his, accidentally on purpose.
"Sure. Sometimes I wish I was still a kid again." She slapped him on the shoulder. "But you are a kid, Bill! You're still so young! You have your whole life in front of you!"
He looked confused. Ann's tipsy conversation was making him nervous. He was afraid she was going to burden him with a confidence. "You're young too, Ann. I don't think you're much older than I am."
She shook her bead sadly. "Not older in years, Bill ... but experience. When you know what I know about life, you feel very old."
"I ... I guess so."
"Do you and your wife know the kind of pitfalls you've got in front of you?" She leaned closer to him. "How's your sex life?"
Bill looked interested. He leaned closer to her. "It's pretty good. Both of us have been thinking, though, that we might like to ... you know ... open our relationship up a little. We're used to having lots of dates and things. It's hard to adjust to one person every night."
Ann sighed. She had been right about the young couple. They were right on the verge of making the same decision she and Tom had made months ago. She wished she could tell them to think it over, to think about how much it means to have someone special, someone whose body means so much more to touch than any other body. She wanted to tell them how lonely it is when all there is to life is investigating body after body, endlessly, aimlessly. But she didn't. Bill was a good-looking young man. `He turned her on more than any man she'd met in a long time. If she turned him off by talking like an old mother hen, she would be passing up a surefire piece of excitement. A whole evenings amusement.
Their conversation was interrupted by a burst of laughter on the other side of the room. Dick, Tom and Sally were enjoying ,a private joke. The men each had a hand on her knee. She was caressing their necks with her fingertips. Ann looked quickly at Bill for his reaction. She saw him swallow hard. She remembered her own confusion the night of her first orgy. Her hand reached for his and squeezed. He looked gratefully at her.
"You're not surprised, are you?" she asked him. "You were expecting something to happen tonight, weren't you?"
His hand was holding fiercely onto hers. "I figured from things Dick and Tom said to me that you people were into `swinging'. We bad lots of fun this afternoon, speculating about what might happen tonight."
"You're not sorry you came, are you?" Ann searched out his lips and kissed him hard. Her tongue pushed into his mouth and tangled with his. When again she looked up at him, her eyes shone with promise.
He began to stroke her breasts through her dress. "No ... I'm not sorry. I'm glad. It's just that first cold shock when you jump into the water that's hard."
Ann nodded. "That's right." She was enjoying the feel of his fingers exploring her breasts. She stood up and began to remove her dress. "You know? I think it's time somebody got this party on the road!" When she was naked, Dick and Tom looked over at her and cheered loudly. Ann bowed to their wolf calls. She sat down in front of Bill and cupped her breasts in her hands.
"What do you think of my titties?" she asked. He replied by leaning forward and sucking on first one and then the other hard little bud.
Ann looked over at the others to see if they were watching. She saw Sally giving them a long anxious glance. Then the redhead turned toward the other men and began to remove her blouse. Ann felt a little pang of excitement. Another orgy virgin was about to sacrifice herself to the wolves. She felt her cunt spasm hotly as Dick and Tom each took a nipple and sucked hungrily on Sally's breasts.
Bill's mouth on her fits was setting up lusty little darts of desire that beamed through Ann's eager naked body. She began to pull on his clothing, urging him to get naked, too, so they could get down to serious business.
The young man hesitated a moment, looked over at where his now naked wife was lying under the probing hands of his two neighbors. Then, with new resolution, he pulled off his shirt and his pants.
Ann inspected his cock, fondled it gently. It was already almost hard. Obviously the sight of his wife playing with two other men was turning Bill on, whether he liked it or lot. Ann kneeled down and took his cock-head in her mouth. She sucked the mushroom tip into full hardness. Then she stabbed and licked at it as though it were a delicious piece of candy - an all-day sucker. It was just at that point that Susan's voice interrupted her.
"Well, I guess nobody's particularly interested in eating right now."
Ann looked up at her friend. Her eyes grew large when she saw that Susan was already naked, with a big dildo strapped around her loins! She looked like some weird potent male with tits. "What the ... " She started to speak but Susan interrupted her.
"I've been wanting to screw you for a long time, Ann honey! I finally found myself a way I can do it!" She fondled the dildo lewdly. "This should feel good."
At once, Ann's whole body began to quiver with lusty anticipation. This was a new perversion - something she had never tried before. A woman was going to fuck her, with a big, obscene-looking rubber dick. It was totally depraved! Ann wanted it to happen! She would do anything for a sexual thrill. She obeyed wordlessly when Susan raised her onto hands and knees, ready for penetration.
Bill could not believe his eyes. This was more exciting than a wet dream, to have one woman fucking another right in front of him. His cock jerked to rock-hardness as, once again, Ann took it into her mouth and began to suck. This was-going to be one, hell of a weird threesome. He was going to be initiated into the orgy life with a bang.
He looked over at his wife. She was watching him, while Tom prepared to sit her down on Dick's upthrusting cock. Dick was lying on his back, his face a mask of lust as he watched his wife's lascivious assault on Ann. Bill realized his own wife, too, was intensely stimulated by the sight of Susan preparing to screw Ann. Sally was no shrinking victim. She was titillated by the raunchy scene around her.
"Uuuuuhhh!" All eyes were on Ann as she took the big dildo deep into her greedy pussy. She sucked avidly on Bill's cock while Susan established a deep-penetrating rhythm far into her vagina. Her ass-cheeks thrust back to meet the brunette's every instroke. She was obviously intensely amused by the debauched act she was participating in. Bill could tell by the hungry way she sucked his cock that she was really into it.
The young husband yielded up the last of his inhibitions when he heard his wife's long lusty moan from the other side of the room. She was riding enthusiastically up and down on Dick's cunt-slickened member. Her hips wriggled salaciously. Her face was contorted with raw desire. She smiled at Bill. It was a smile he scarcely recognized as that of his own familiar wife. She was turning into a new, sexy stranger right before his eyes.
Turning back to what was happening in front of him, Bill found Susan staring hypnotically at him while her hips humped back and forth like those of a man. "Feels good," she moaned. He looked down at the lewd dildo that was now slick with cunt-juice. Overwhelmed with lust, he leaned forward and kissed Susan, while his hands held Ann's head to his palpitating cock.
"Jeez!" he grunted. "Suck me, baby! Suck me!"
"Aaaagggghhh!" The loud shriek was his wife's. Bill's eyes focused, unbelieving, on the scene across the room. Sally was still seated over Dick's impaling prick. But now Tom was kneeling up behind her. Obviously he was screwing her in the ass while Dick filled her pussy. "Jee-zuz!" Bill muttered. He didn't know whether to get up and stop it or not. He felt a wrenching tingle in his loins at the thought of what Sally was taking. But he was also afraid for her.
What he could not decide was whether or not she wanted to be rescued. He could see a struggle going on in her head. The expression on her face alternated between joy and anguish. Even as he was watching, her decision was made. Her face relaxed into an expression of consuming lust. "Fuck meeee!" she wailed. "Fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy! Jee-zuz ... it feels good-d-d!"
Even Susan and Ann, absorbed as they were in their perverted coupling, could not resist a moment's break to look over at the other threesome.
"Jee-zuz Christ!" Susan was stunned. She had never seen the likes of it. It was doubly impressive for a girl who had never been into group sex before. Obviously Sally was their kind of woman. She was ready for everything she could get.
Ann's cunt throbbed hungrier than ever when she saw what was happening to the young redhead. "Oooohhh! Fuck me, Susan! `Fuck meee! Aaaggghhh! I can't stand, it! It's sooo good! I'm ... I'm cumni-ing-g-g!"
While she rode out the gut-wrenching onslaught of her climax, Ann sucked on Bill's stiff cock. Already highly stimulated by watching his wife's depravity, Bill could resist no more. "Jee-zuz, woman! Shit, I'm cumming too!"
His eyes stared dazedly into Susan's as he pumped his load into Ann's throat. "I'm doing it too!" she told him. She slammed her clitoris hard against Ann's ass, buried the dildo far inside. "Uuuuuhhh!"
It took longer for the other three to give up the wanton pleasure they were deriving from their obscene joyride. At last, though, Sally wailed like an emergency siren. "Aaaiiieee! Oh it's good! It's good! I ... Aaagghhh! I'm cummmmmingg-g!"
Dick muttered hoarsely through clenched teeth. "Look at the little bitch go! Shit! Uuuhh!"
"Fuck, I'm filling her asshole `too! Here it cummms, baby!" Tom collapsed on top of the woman's back, so the threesome were piled on top of one another. Their cum seeped slowly out over belly and thigh. Slowly their breathing returned to normal.
The atmosphere in the room had changed completely. All six orgiasts were feeling raunchy and exuberant. There were no more quiet conversations. The men pinched the women. The women screamed and wriggled. Dick brought out the dope. Ann kept the booze flowing.
"Anyone want a drink?" she asked. "It's going to be a long night. We got to keep up our strength!"
"Gee, it's nice we can all be together!" Susan was the perennial optimist. "Why can't more neighbors learn to enjoy each other like this?"
Ann laughed loudly. "How about a new slogan? 'Keep the peace. Get a piece today.'"
Dick had lit up a cigarillo and was smoking calmly. "Maybe we could get on one of those TV talk shows. We could tell the world about the wonders of group sex ... the up and coming thing. Anybody who's anybody fucks around. What do you think, Tom?"
"The hell with a talk show. We should have our own program ... a situation comedy."
Bill was on their wave-length. "I've got the perfect Name for it. How about `All in the Neighborhood'?"
Ann was still the cynic. "Sure, .why not? Families are obsolete now, anyway."
"Enough talking. How about some more fucking?"
There was more ... and more ... and then more ...