Chapter 4
Anne was possessed of a passion and a lewdness she had never felt before; her body rolling, twisting, turning as she rotated and pumped her buttocks back and forth-the more she moved the greater the tormenting desire became in her loins. And, she felt the delicious thrill of doing something wrong mingling and heightening her lewdness: watching the Blockers doing obscene things to one another.
Her mind was feverish, yet she retained just enough objectivity to realize that Donna had made a point of telling her about the bedroom window down on the beach. In fact, it almost seemed like she made a point of introducing herself in order to tell her about what went on in their bedroom. Although Anne had led a sheltered life, she was not so naive or stupid as to think it was all just an accident. It was planned; it was a brazen lewd act they were performing for her benefit. It was planned and they were now carrying out their plan in full view, knowing she might be watching.
She was on her knees now, her breasts heaving as she watched through heavy-lidded eyes, both of her hands on her cunt, her arms squeezing her large heavy breasts together, her fingers spreading her cunt lips wide while her thumbs slipped and slid over her clitoris. Her nostrils flared and her breath seemed hot, heated by the boiling cauldron in her loins. She had to have something, anything, that would satisfy her compulsive desire.
With one last hot look at the window, she got to her feet and hurried to the bathroom, desperate to find something she could put up her vagina. In her haste, in the dark, she hit a glass on the sink, and, horrified, heard it rattle across the marble top then fall to the floor where it seemed to explode and make a sound which she was sure could be heard all over their house.
She stood, holding her breath, listening. Panic coursed through her as she heard a sound and ran from the bathroom, desperately straightening her negligee out as she headed for the bed.
Anne's head turned to the door as it opened. Jim stood silhouetted in the doorway, his hand on the knob, his legs wide apart. Anne stood in profile to him, her breasts sticking out their pointed nipples as they heaved. Jim went across the room with quick strides and he stood by the drapes where they were parted. Then he came back to his wife and stood near her. She could hear his heavy breathing and knew he was excited as she was. "You've been watching," he said in a low voice.
"Yes," she whispered.
Without a word, he took her by the arm and led her back to the window and stood behind her, his arms tight around her waist. With a lewd thrill that sent goose bumps all over her body, she felt his erect cock pressing against the crack of her buttocks. She let her head fall back on his chest as she half closed her eyes and let her hips sway and felt their naked hot flesh separated only by her flimsy negligee and his thin pajamas.
Across the way, Donna, her body glistening, her legs in black stockings, was crawling on the water bed and they watched as she lay on her back. She seemed to be floating and the slightest movement of her hips made the rest of her body ripple and undulate as she lay on the bed, one knee slightly up while her hands were slipping and sliding all over her breasts and stomach.
Then, as they watched, she let the raised knee fall open, revealing her crotch. With a lazily lewd motion, her whole body in constant effortless motion due to the effects of the water movement in the bed, she raised her other knee and let it fall open and lay with her legs obscenely split and her hips slowly rising and falling.
"Jesus!" Jim said, his mouth dry and his voice hoarse. He put his hands over his wife's breasts and fondled them, playing with the taut nipples. "They're doing it for us," he whispered in her ear.
Anne exploded, "Yessssss!" in a hiss and turned on him, pressing her soft body up against his, her arms around his neck, her tongue buried in his mouth. They sank to the floor, struggling, tearing at one another's flimsy garments.
Within seconds, they were naked and he was on top of her and she was spreading her legs obscenely, her hips thrusting up. Never before, in their short marriage, had Anne been so hot. "They're doing it so that we can see," he said again.
And the words seemed to drive Anne wild. She struggled, one hand wedged between them and wildly groping for his penis. Jim knew she was excited and all kinds of dark enticing thoughts came to his mind. He saw it all in a flash and before he knew it, he was whispering in her ear with a kind of cold-blooded enjoyment in the lewdness of what he was suggesting. "How would you like to do that? How about if they watched us make love?"
The words were like a flashbulb going off in Anne's mind! "Yes!" she whispered, "I'd love it! "
A sadistic enjoyment came over Jim, a sense that he could control his spouse like never before. With a lewd sense of power, a tight little smile on his lips, he put the head of his cock between her legs and thrilled to the moistness and felt from her open, ready cunt. Slowly, driving her mad, he rubbed the head up and down her slit. "How about if they were in the room with us?" he whispered.
"Oh, God!" Anne's head thrashed back and forth as she thrust her hips up with all her might. "Jim! I want it! "
"Want what?" he asked sadistically.
"In me! I want it in me!" she moaned.
"With them watching?"
"Yes, yes! Yes, with them watching! I told you! I'd love it! Fuck me, fuck me!" she whispered with an intensity he had never heard before. Nor had he ever heard her use the word "fuck," and it sent obscene thrills through both of them.
"In the same room as us?" he persisted.
"Yes! Yes! YES, YES! "
Slowly, his face set, he sunk the head of his cock into her cunt, feeling it slip in tight and lubricated and feeling the muscles of her groin making her cunt contract around the head as if she were trying to gobble up more. Bracing himself he stopped and she moaned and made wild animal sounds. "Supposing they were in the same room and they were naked?" he whispered.
"Oh God, yes, fuck me, fuck me, I want it! In the same room and naked and watching!" she wailed.
"Do you really want that?"
"Yes, yes, I'd love it, I want it, let's do it!" She was practically screaming now and Jim began to slowly saw in and out of her cunt and she responded like a wild animal, her hips pumping obscenely, demanding much more.
Jim licked his dry lips, took a breath, felt his own cock swelling in her cunt at the idea, and said, "Supposing we were all on the same bed?"
"I... I... I'mmmmmmmm cummmmmmming!" Anne moaned, her eyes showing white.
Instantly, surprised at his own strength and willpower, Jim pulled his cock out and looked down at her, his face hard. "Answer me!" he demanded.
Anne was under him, writhing, sweating, her breasts jutting out, her hips twitching. "Yes! I'd love it! You could fuck her, you could fuck Donna and he could fuck me!"
"We could swap?"
"Yes, yes! God! Yes, we could swap."
"Would you like that?"
"I'd love it, oh, God, I'd love it! We could fuck all night!"
He couldn't stand any more. He fell on her with a wild abandon, his cock plunging home and they fucked with all their might, all reserve gone. They fucked like two wild animals, bouncing across the floor. Jim turned his head to look out the window. Across the way he saw Phil and Donna Blocker, their bodies glistening, roiling and rolling on the water bed, undulating up and down while their bodies moved obscenely and he imagined them a writhing, sliding, slipping mass and he imagined fucking Donna Blocker while Phil and his wife watched.
Below him, he felt Anne's hot body beginning to quiver then shake uncontrollably and he tore his eyes from the Blocker window to see that she was watching too. Her mouth was open and wet, her eyes half closed and glazed with lust, her shaking growing into a spasm and her eyes rolled back in her head as her mouth opened wide and she screamed, "Ahhhhhhgggggaaaa!" and came, her orgasm making her flesh quiver in fine spasms and Jim felt like the head of his cock was going to swell and burst inside of her as he came, with a roar.
He pumped his hot sperm into her cunt then collapsed on top of his wife, weak and satisfied.
Slowly, he opened his eyes and focussed on the window across the way. Donna was on her stomach, on her knees, her buttocks sticking up invitingly and Phil was about to fuck her from behind. Below him, Anne was watching now too, and he felt desire growing in himself and in his wife's creamy pussy. They began moving together, watching the Blockers, their desire coming back as strong as ever.
Jim chuckled with an obscene delight. It was going to be a long night.