Chapter 6
As Ed and Terry were having breakfast the next morning, the Johnsons came over to visit. Terry found it hard to look at the handsome couple without blushing. Since she'd spied on them, they had no secrets from her.
"We thought it was time to introduce ourselves," Paul said. "We'd like to get better acquainted, and we were wondering if you'd come to our party tonight."
"Why, thank you," Terry smiled, "that'd be nice. We can make it, can't we, Ed?"
Ed didn't answer. He was staring at Linda as if he'd never seen a girl before. Terry felt a surge of jealousy. Linda was Ed's favorite type, willowy and slim, built like a fashion model. He was eating her up with his eyes.
"Ed," Terry repeated, more loudly this time, "we can go to Paul and Linda's party tonight, can't we?"
"Huh?" Ed said, blinking. "Oh, yeah, sure, great."
"I think he means yes," Terry said, forcing a smile.
"Good, come over around eight," Linda said. "It'll just be a few neighbors and some drinks. No need to dress up."
It was a Saturday, and as soon as breakfast was over, Ed headed for the TV. He watched sports all day, while Terry cleaned the house and did the laundry. She and Ed hardly ever had a conversation any more. He didn't like her to interrupt his programs. The young housewife felt lonely and pissed off.
Ed said he wasn't much interested in sex any more, but he sure had come to life when he saw Linda. He'd also told Terry that he'd never cheat on her, but she knew he had the itch for their beautiful brunette neighbor.
About an hour before the party, Ed started getting ready. He took a long shower, used his favorite after-shave, and put on his best suit, even though Linda had told them the party wasn't formal. Obviously he wanted to impress Linda.
Well, two could play that game, Terry decided. She chose a clinging summer dress that was cut very deep in front, showing off her magnificent big tits. The skirt was short, so Paul could see her nice long legs. Yes, she was going to flirt with Paul if Ed flirted with Linda.
They walked over to the Johnsons' and found quite a few neighbors who were old friends. Ed fetched Terry a drink, then went right for Linda. He was practically tripping over himself as he followed her around the room. Everybody could see that he had the hots for her.
Okay for you, Ed, Terry thought. She looked around the room for Paul.
She didn't have to look far, because he was standing just a few feet away staring at her. More specifically, he was staring down the front of her dress. Terry let him have a good long look. She wanted to turn this guy on.
"Lovely house you have here, Paul," she cooed.
"Yes, it's nice," he smiled. "It's even nicer to have such attractive neighbors. Want me to show you around the place?"
"I'd love it," Terry said.
With mounting excitement, she realized that Paul was turned on to her, too. The feeling was mutual. He steered her out of the living room and up the stairs to the second floor. Terry felt her pussy start to swell and cream.
Hold on, lady, she thought. What do you think you're doing?
She only wanted Paul to flirt with her. That was the idea. She wanted to make Ed jealous, to pay him back for going gaga over Linda. But now she was alone with Paul, and she felt a lot more than the desire to flirt.
"This is the master bedroom," Paul was saying, "and here's our guest room."
He guided Terry into the room and closed the door behind them. Terry's heart was pounding.
"Beautiful room," she babbled.
"You're pretty beautiful, too, neighbor,"
Paul said. "I'd like to get to know you a whole lot better."
He drew her into his arms and kissed her on the mouth. Terry felt dizzy with excitement. She creamed right through her panties as Paul slid his tongue into her mouth and probed around sensuously. Things were happening very fast, and Terry knew she was losing control of herself.
Somehow she didn't care. Hell, Ed was down in the living room practically drooling on Linda. He sure wasn't thinking about his wife. So why should Terry think about him?
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured.
She slipped her arms around Paul's neck and wriggled her hot little tongue against his. Wantonly she rubbed her swollen mound against his crotch. She felt his cock mushroom into a big hard bulge. He finally drew back and grinned at her.
"I'm beginning to think you're turned on to me, Terry," he said.
"Whatever gave you that idea, Paul?" she said huskily.
As she spoke, she rubbed her mound against his throbbing boner. She knew her behavior was outrageous, but she didn't care. She was totally fed up with her situation. Her husband wouldn't give her the sex she needed, but he thought nothing of flirting with their new neighbor.
Paul stood there breathing hard as Terry deliberately stimulated his prick with her mound. Then he slipped her dress off her shoulders and down to her waist. She hadn't worn a bra. His eyes widened with lust as he ogled her fantastic melon-size tits. He reached out and cupped the hot silky flesh.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" Terry breathed.
It was so exciting to feel a man's hot hands on her naked tits. Ed hadn't played with them in a long time. Terry leaned back against the wall and let Paul fondle and squeeze her swollen tits. Her nipples stiffened and poked into his palms.
"I find this hard to believe, Terry," he said, "but I don't think Ed's giving you enough attention."
"Tell me about it," Terry sighed. "I guess we're bored with each other, Paul. Ed's not interested in sex any more."
"Except with my wife," Paul laughed.
Terry couldn't help laughing, too. Ed was so obvious. But she soon forgot about him as Paul expertly molded and squeezed her tits. She was creaming through her panties, and she felt the hot sticky juice running down her inner thighs.
"You're getting me so hot, Paul," she moaned. "I wish we had more privacy."
"Yeah," he frowned, "we don't dare do much with all these people in the house. But I think we can get away with a little fun."
He led her over to the bed, and they stretched out and kissed. Terry couldn't control her lust for the man. She fumbled with the zipper of his pants and got it open. She wrenched down his pants and shorts, and his engorged dick snapped free, standing up stiff and drooling. Terry grabbed for it.
"Yeah, play with my cock!" Paul groaned.
She knew from her spying that Paul loved to play. He was never in a rush when he made love. He and Linda just took their time and had all kinds of kinky fun. Well, that was just the kind of loving Terry thirsted for.
She wrapped her fingers around his handsome hard cock and began pumping it. Paul shivered with excitement, his nostrils flaring. He watched his gorgeous blonde neighbor jerking her hot little fist up and down his prick, and he grinned.
"I wonder how Ed's making out with Linda?" he said.
"Aren't you jealous?" Terry asked.
"No, why should I be?" he answered. "I've got you."
He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. Terry moaned with delight as he cupped her fever-hot pussy and massaged it. She filled his hand with scorching cunt juice. They lay there breathing hard and playing with each other.
"Mmmmm, God, do I ever need this!" Terry moaned.
"I can tell," Paul smiled.
She felt hot sticky cream leaking from his piss hole and wetting her fingers. She drooled and licked her lips. Here was her chance to taste cock cream again. She rolled into a kneeling position beside Paul, dipped her head down low, and stuck out her tongue. He shivered with excitement as she began licking his cock.
"Jesus, yes, that's great!" he cried.
Terry was whimpering hungrily as she tongued up his delicious cream and ate it. It had been so long since she'd gone down on Ed, and she really missed doing it. She couldn't get to Paul's juice fast enough. She tongued it up and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring it.
"Mrammmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned.
Paul watched her with lust-glazed eyes. He slid his hand between her thighs and rubbed her slick hot pussy, giving her hot rushes of pleasure. Meanwhile Terry licked up every drop of his cream and moaned for more.
Well, there was a sure-fire way to get all the cock juice she could eat. She licked her lips to make them slippery, then slid them down around his throbbing prick. Paul groaned as she sucked his long hard boner into her steamy hot mouth.
"Yeah, baby, suck me off!" he cried hoarsely.
That was just what Terry had in mind. It was too risky for them to fuck, with all those people in the house, but they could still have a damned good time together. She sucked his cock till it butted the back of her throat. Then she started suctioning the tasty thick cream out of his piss hole.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she groaned.
Paul watched her with hot lust-glazed eyes, and he kept stroking her cream-drenched slit and driving her wild. Terry just couldn't get enough of his juice. She sucked ravenously on his cock, making him shiver with pleasure.
"You're fantastic, neighbor," he said hoarsely. "Ed doesn't know what he's missing."
Tell me about it, Terry thought.
But for once she didn't feel angry at Ed. She was having too much fun to feel angry. She sucked harder and faster on Paul's big throbbing boner, and he groaned with excitement. In just a little while she'd have a whole delicious mouthful of his jizz.
Then they heard people coming upstairs, laughing and talking. Terry froze, Paul's thick cock fully in her mouth.
"Easy," he whispered, "it's just two ladies looking for the John."
Luckily he was right, and when the voices stopped, Terry went on sucking. But she knew what a risk they were taking, and she knew they didn't dare fuck-not here and now. She put all her lust and experience into that blow-job.
"Jesus," Paul groaned, "gonna come!"
That was just what Terry wanted to hear. She gave it everything she had, sucking like crazy on his wildly throbbing prick. A second later she felt boiling jism hitting the back of her throat. Paul fucked her mouth furiously, rocketing out of control. She let her mouth fill with his boiling load.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul gasped.
"Mmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Terry moaned.
She held his huge sizzling load as long as she could, till thick globs spurted from the corners of her lips. She didn't want to lose any more of it, so she gulped it down with a hungry moan. Paul flopped back panting.
"Christ," he said, "you're a great cock-sucker!"
"Thanks a lot," Terry grinned. "Got time to get me off?"
"You bet, baby," he leered.
She stretched out, and he whisked her panties all the way off. Shamelessly she spread her legs for him, showing him the swollen pink flesh of her horny little slit. Paul scurried between her legs and fanned her engorged pussy with his hot breath.
"God, yes, eat me!" she whimpered.
The first touch of his big hot tongue was heaven for the sex-starved young housewife. She whimpered and sobbed with pleasure as he whipped his tongue up and down her cunt. She used to love it when Ed did that to her, but it didn't happen any more, "Oh, yesssss!" she moaned. "Lick me all over, Paul! Make me come!"
Paul didn't need any prompting. He was a natural-born pussy freak. He raced his tongue over every inch of her burning gash, gobbling her cream as fast as he could get it. Terry lay there and sobbed with ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, shit, that's so fuckin' good!" she wept. "Jesus, don't stop!"
Paul lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit and ate every drop of the tangy cream that spurted from her cunt. Then he concentrated on the most sensitive spot of all, the small hooded lump of her clit. He circled the pulsating nub with the pointed tip of his tongue.
"Oooooooooh, God, ooooooooooh!" Terry squealed.
She felt like she could come instantly, yet she didn't want the incredible pleasure to end. She lay there gurgling and whimpering as Paul raced his tongue tip around the supersensitive lump of her joy button. She just couldn't stop b heavy creaming.
Then Paul caught her clit between his lips an started sucking her off. Terry could hardly keep from screaming with delight. She knew she had to keep quiet, so she clapped a hand over her mouth and smothered her ecstatic groans.
She closed her eyes tight and felt herself rocketing towards orgasm as Paul sucked greedily on her clit. Now she couldn't have prevented that orgasm even if she'd tried. The powerful hot blast came from the base of her clit and thundered through her body. She began to buck and writhe.
"Unnnnhhhh! Oooooooh! Whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.
She kept her hand over her mouth, muffling her screams of release. She'd hardly finished coming before she felt Paul's thick wet tongue creeping deep into her cunt. He started tongue-fucking her, and she was horny all over again.
"Shit, yes, baby!" she moaned. "Eat me to death!"
Paul's tongue was big and stiff in her cunt, almost as good as a cock. He gave it to her hard and deep, and she arched her body to take it even deeper. She kept her eyes closed tight, shutting out all other stimuli, concentrating on the fantastic pleasure he was giving her.
If only Ed would do this for her, even once a month, she wouldn't be thinking about other men. She just wanted a little of the great love-making they used to have. But since she couldn't get it from her husband, she was getting it from her neighbor.
She wasn't sorry, either. Paul was an expert pussy-eater, and she was loving every second of it. Again she felt herself flying helplessly towards climax as Paul's thick tongue reamed her smoking depths. She just couldn't feel guilty about something that felt so damned good.
"Unnnnnhhhhh! Unnnnnggggghhhhh!" she gasped.
She was coming violently, her body bucking and convulsing. Paul shoved his hands under her churning ass and held her in place as he went on tongue-fucking her through her climax. That made Terry come for an incredibly long time.
"Ohhhhhh, God, Paul," she panted at last, "that was just super, honey. I needed that so bad."
"I think you need a lot more," Paul said. "Let's arrange to get more privacy."
It was decision time. Was she going to fuck another man besides her husband? Terry didn't hesitate.
"I think that can be arranged, Paul," she purred.