Chapter 4
Now that Peggy worked in my office there was little point in giving myself over to guilt. Instead I decided on a new approach: to have my cake and to eat it as well. After all, what was the point of having one without the other? Peggy was willing to do anything, anytime, and my wife was much the same way. She seemed to be suffering from chronic horniness and to such an extent that she would gladly fuck a doorknob if that would make me hard.
For the first week I thought I was in heaven. Peggy delighted in being naughty and one day while I had some employees in my office for a conference she hid under my desk and gave me the blow job of the century. Another time I took her into the executive's bathroom and fucked her in the cubicle next to where another guy communed with nature. But then I found she was fucking the mailroom as well and much of her appeal went down the drain at that point.
At home Jenny gave in to my every whim. I had her shave her pussy and fix her hair m pig-tails, and as soon as she realized where my preferences lay she dressed up in childish dresses with puffed sleeves and high hems. It worked for a while but her lust was just too much for me, After I had fucked her she got into the habit of masturbating herself, and although that turned me on at first, pretty soon I began to see how desperate she was for more! Perhaps I could have given her more if I'd sworn Peggy off but the flesh was weak.
One night we had a watershed fuck. It was about ten days after the time she'd called me at the office and found me in—in Peggy, that is. I came home with a couple of martinis under the belt and I was feeling aroused as a result. Jenny came toward me all smiles and love, wearing a jumpsuit that fitted her body perfectly and allowed her flesh to bounce where it wanted to. She had her hair all in ribbons and her tits were free and full under the garment, and she turned around for me to show me how her cheeks stuck out, showing off for daddy. I particularly admired the crotch which hugged her pussy so closely that I could make the slit out as well as the form of her labia. "That looks terrific," I said, throwing my briefcase down and undoing my tie. "Come sit on my lap, -little girl, and let's see how the jumpsuit comes off!"
"All right, lover," said Jenny. She sat on my lap and wrapped her arms about my neck, kissing me and whispering rude suggestions into my ear. Her pussy was so wet that the moisture seeped through her jumpsuit and my pants and when I touched her tits her body arched tautly and pressed for more. "Oh, darling, that feels so good," she whispered, kissing my ears and running her fingers through my hair. "I can't wait to get you inside of me, to have your big cock up my cunt and pushing, pushing, fucking me until I can't take it anymore! Touch me, Richard, feel me, I'm yours!"
"Take it easy now," I said, caressing her full form and undoing buttons and zips where I found them. All too soon she was naked and bouncing on my lap gleefully. She was impatient to start fucking, I could see that, and so I teased her for as long as I could. My hands covered her tits, toyed with her pussy, squeezed her ass, and she was trembling, eager, pushing her cunt at me my way of hinting I should fill it. When she got fervent I got up, stretched, and said: "I think I'll go to bed now. It's been a hard day." She was dumbfounded. I walked out of the room without a backward glance and went to bed. I wondered what was happening. One moment I'd been hard for her, the next I wanted nothing more to do with her. When she came into the bedroom and stared at me reproachfully, I met her stare with a blank one. "What's the matter?"
"You undress me, you get me hot, and then you leave me like leftover!" she said. "Richard, what is happening to us?"
"What's happening to you?" I shot back. "Damn, you can't seem to think of anything but fucking lately. Look at you! You'll do anything to get me to lay you." I looked her over as if for the first time and found something pathetic about a woman her age standing naked in the middle of a room with her pussy shaven and her hair in ribbons. Jenny must have realized it, too, because she burst into tears-and ran out. I sighed and got out of bed. Perhaps the martinis were blocking my thinking processes because my impulse was to get out of the house and that's precisely what I did. Jenny sobbed on the couch in the living room and I left her there again.
I drove around for a while with all the windows open and tried to think about our marriage from a distance. Her nymphomaniac tendencies could no longer be denied. I didn't know what had caused them, all I knew was that it would take the U.S. Army to take care of her needs. As for my proclivities ... maybe both of us were just looking for reassurance. Jenny wanted it from me and I wanted it from young, beautiful women, but our quest was identical: to confirm that we were still valid! Yes, that had to be it. But how could I. deal with this problem?
I was lost in my thoughts and somehow the, car drove itself into the neighborhood where Peggy and Penny lived. Only when I saw a young blonde walking along the sidewalk did I snap out of it to pay attention to the world around me. At first I thought it was Peggy and because I was curious about what she did after hours I stayed well back and followed her. But, then I realized Peggy didn't dress so conservatively. This had to be Penny in the formless skirt and the large blouse that hid all her delicious contours. I was even more curious about the frigid half of the twins, and when she entered the gate of a small house I parked the car and followed her.
She was admitted by a woman and as soon as the door closed I snuck into the small garden that surrounded the house. It was a one-story bungalow and it stood at the end of a very quiet street, so the inhabitants took little care with the trappings of their privacy. I peered through the living room window and watched as the blonde girl made herself comfortable on a large couch. A middle-aged woman in slacks and a loose sweater moved around the room fixing tea and cookies for the two of them. No one else seemed to be home. The scene looked extremely dull and I wondered why I was hanging around. For all I knew this was the girl's geography teacher helping her with homework. But something about the older woman's demeanor forced me to stay crouched by the window sill, watching intently.
My vigilance paid off. Some twenty minutes later the tea and cookies were gone, the conversation had ran to its close, and the middle-aged woman moved nearer to the beautiful young girl ... Penny didn't move away. In fact she smiled and embraced the woman affectionately. The woman kissed her on her golden hair and stroked her back and shoulders slowly. They had plenty of time by the look of them and the woman waited until her young friend was ready for more before she took the next step. She undressed Penny lovingly, stopping after each garment had been removed to kiss and love the exposed area, and the blonde girl stood there quietly giving in to the woman. It was a touching situation, really. I could tell Penny wasn't entirely at ease here either, but at least she was willing. There was little left of the militantly frigid bitch I'd encountered on that first midnight raid.
She was naked now and still the spitting image of Peggy. The older woman removed her clothes to reveal a firm, formidable body, buxom with big hips and an eruption of pubic hair between solid thighs. She gathered the girl into her arms and pressed her to her bosom. Penny wrapped her arms about her and kissed the tits that smothered her. Both women sank to the floor and sprawled over the big bear rug there, at which point the older woman took over.
She made Penny lay on her back with her arms by her sides, and then she started to kiss her all over. She started at her head and went right down to her toes, then moved back up again, soft and tender, just warming the girl up. The way she did it made me tingle all over! Her lips pressed into the girl's flesh and sucked at it briefly before moving on and it wasn't long before Penny found it hard to lie still. She reached for the woman's big, pendulous tits and squeezed them as if she needed to be comforted. And when the hairy pussy hove into view she went for that, too, pushing her face between the woman's thighs as if to hide. The woman understood her perfectly. She let her do what she wanted but only for so long. Then she'd force the girl to lie perfectly still again and her foreplay went on as before.
When the women had reached a certain temperature, the older one took Penny over to a life-size mirror and started to talk to her from behind. I watched with mounting fascination as the girl took in her mirror image, moving closer, staring at herself, caressing her small, firm breasts and moving her hips back and forth as if at the mirror. The older woman kept talking and I wished she'd talk louder. What could she be telling Penny to make her behave that way? The blonde girl pressed herself against the mirror and fucked it with sharp motions of her loins, banging her pussy against the smooth glass surface in a fit of lust. There was nothing shy or retiring about her now. She was horny, driven, a little crazy with her own desires, and the older woman leaned against the wall and played with her own pussy as she looked on.
Penny turned away from the mirror and now the roles had changed. She was the aggressor, the dominatrix! She made the woman lay on the floor with her mouth open, and she stood over her mouth, bending her knees so that her pussy hovered a few feet over the older woman. Then, both hands working inside the firm folds of her cunt, she masturbated until droplets of juice ran out of her overwrought pussy and landed in the woman's mouth and face. I crouched outside the window and felt my muscles cramping painfully but I couldn't tear myself away from this spectacle. Penny's aggressiveness Increased by the second. She squatted over the woman's face and rubbed her cunt back and forth, chafing it over her nose and forehead, horny, biting her lips, shaking her head from side to side. I could almost feel what the older woman was feeling. Peggy had made love to my face in much the same fashion not long ago. I had been sitting on the sofa in my office and she had stood over me, her legs straddling mine, her hands supporting her against the wall, and she had fucked my face until her juices had stained my tie. The sensation of her smooth, downy cunt slithering all over me made me tremble like an erect cock, and I strained to see the action even more clearly. The woman was masturbating furiously at this stage, digging fingers into her big hairy maw and banging her ass against the floor, licking the blonde pussy and sucking in the juices. And Penny sat over her, hunched up, squeezing her tits and looking sideways into the mirror.
A dildo appeared in the girl's hand and she tore herself away from her image to implant the long white shaft deep into the woman's cunt. It fitted in easily and slid up her until only the hilt was visible. Penny held it in her fist and drove it in and out with such force that I became afraid she'd damage her lover. But the woman didn't care. She bucked and rocked and yelled out so loud that I could hear her through the windows. Penny used the artificial cock on her until the woman begged her to desist. She pulled it out of herself arid rolled over on her side before the girl could hurt her. But Penny looked' anything but satisfied. She licked the dildo clean and said something to her friend. The woman shook her head and closed her eyes as if to take a nap. Penny shrugged, frowned, and went back to the mirror.
She fingered the dildo reflectively as she looked into her own eyes. What a strange girl she was, I thought, watching her begin to caress herself, dildo in hand. She let the tip of it slide in small circles around her nipples, navel, and pussy, thinking her own strange thoughts, fantasizing for her own purposes, as if to make up for the lover who now lay inert behind her. The dildo traveled up to her mouth and rested between her lips briefly before moving back to her pussy. She spread her legs and opened her cunt up with two fingers of her free hand, then slipped the tip of the dildo into her cuntal channel. I thought my cock would explode! Was this Penny? It didn't seem much like the priggish, frigid girl I'd met before ... Only when I noticed that she admitted no more than an Inch of the dildo was I reassured that it really was her. Peggy would have had the thing coming out of her throat by this time.
At last Penny found satisfaction; either that, or she gave up. She let the dildo drop and put her clothes back on. The woman was sleeping and she made no effort to wake her up. Before I realized fully what was happening, she was at the front door. I heard it click open, fall to, and out came Penny, prim as ever. She had, unwittingly, turned me into a raging sex fiend! Even as I looked at her retreating figure my cock roared up to its full height and I drooled as if ray fangs were getting in the way! I wanted her so bad that my legs almost gave way under me when I moved to follow her. She didn't have a chance! Before she was halfway down the block I was on her, pushing her into my car and threatening her with terrible punishments if she dared to scream.
"What are you doing here!" she quavered when I turned the ignition and made a sharp U-turn. "Are you spying on me? Did Peggy put you up to this?"
"It was just a lucky accident," I said. It was a strain on me to make conversation with her. I wanted to fuck her. to dig my cock into that little dyke pussy and give her what she really needed. She asked more questions than I cared to answer, and most of them implied that she thought her twin sister had persuaded me to check up on her.
"It's none of her business what I do!" she said crossly. "She doesn't care, anyway, so what's she spying on me for! Hell, she's the one who runs around all the time. The slut! But if I have a friend she doesn't like it!"
"Shut up," I said quietly. The car moved quickly through the dark streets and my eyes were peering about on the lookout for a quiet lane. I couldn't contain myself! My cock throbbed painfully, it was hard for me to breathe, and the sense of having Penny within my reach made it all the more urgent for me to find a good spot where to plant her. She hadn't woken up to the fact that I wasn't driving her home yet. Only when I turned into a car park at the back of a deserted shopping mall did she begin to divine my intentions.
"You're not ... no, you wouldn't! m tell Peggy on you, I swear I will! Please take me home. I'm in no mood for this. Besides that, I don't like you, whatever your name is. No, don't, NOOOOOO!!" She screamed her refusal at the top of her lungs and the very fact that she didn't want me made me desire her with every fiber of my being! To be refused at last! It was better than anything I'd experienced in weeks!
"You'll shut your mouth and do as I say," I hissed. Already I was undoing her clothes and feeling her up. Penny was as cold and stiff as a board. She didn't want me from the bottom of her heart! Her shut hung open and her skirt was half off, and she kept trying to dress herself as fast as I could undress her. We struggled on in silence. I could have cut it short with a quick slap to the mouth but I was enjoying myself with a weird intensity. What a lovely change from Peggy and my wife!
I won out in the end. She fell back during the struggle and I took that opportunity to whip her skirt off. When she reached for it I turned her around and took off her blouse. Now that she was down to her panties she was too busy covering her tits to stop me from getting at them. I hooked my fingers under the elastic and grinned broadly as I jerked at the flimsy garment. With a long rip they tore off her body and all she was left with were a few tatters. Still she refused to cry. In dogged silence she stared down at the seat and refused to honor my advances with her acknowledgment.
I took off my clothes hurriedly and threw them into the back seat. Flashes of her performance with the older woman ran through my head. She could give as well as take, that much I knew. My ambition became to make her give it to me as well. I caressed her breasts, moving her hands out of the way to get a good squeeze of them. She insisted on keeping herself covered as much as possible and when I moved my hands down to caress her pussy and thighs her hands formed a bra again. Her lips were pressed tightly shut and she didn't move at all as I fingered and pinched her, caressed the bulging, hard cheeks of her ass and tickled her clitoris. "What's the matter, baby," I said teasingly, "have you closed down for the night? No more goodies until tomorrow, is that it? Come on now, you and your sister are identical twins, both of you like to fuck. Do you want me to tell you how Peggy behaves with me? Oh, she's a wanton, wild and wet, there's nothing she won't do!"
"Shut up!" she screamed, very animated suddenly. "I don't want to hear about that bitch. We're as different as night and day and don't you forget it! I hate her!"
"Oh, sure you do." My finger moved into her tight pussy, all the tighter because she was so tense. "But I don't. That girl knows how to love a man. She loves to, suck my cock and lick my ass and she can't get enough of my fingers. When I do this to her," pushing my finger deeper into her resistant cunt, "she goes ape! She does. She loves to talk dirty then, calls me all sorts of names and tells me what she would like me to do to her. Yes, she's a great little lay, your sister."
"Stop it! Stop it!" Penny pressed her hands to her ears and closed her eyes as if that would help block out my words. "I don't want to hear anymore, you disgust me. Leave me alone and don't tell me about Peggy!" But I kept on fingering her and telling her about the good times Peggy and I had had together, and after a while Penny resorted to making noise to herself so she wouldn't be able to hear me.
She was like her twin in every respect except that she hated sex with men, and that was precisely what excited me about her. That there was a kink in her psychological make-up was evident but I wasn't concerned with finding out what it was. loved fingering her cunt and feeling it get moist after minutes of hard labor, and then only moist, not sopping wet the way Peggy's cunt got when a man as much as blew on it. But as I told her the lurid tales something occurred to me. She had a lot of passionate feelings toward her sister, especially since she claimed not to like Peggy. Could it be ... r?
I set that thought aside and went on making love to her. I sucked her nipples until they got hard and I kept on fingerfucking her pussy with one, then two, fingers to evoke some more moisture down there. She fought me every step of the way either by going rigid or by calling me all kinds of degenerates. But when I tried to mount her she really poured it on. Her hands formed little fists an she started to batter me with them everywhere she could get at me! I tried to fend her off and get my cock into her at the same time but it was no use, it had to be one or the other.
"Stop that, you crazy little bitch!" I said angrily. I grabbed her by the wrists and tried to hold her still but she started to kick and knee and that was getting too close to home. I held her wrists with one hand and reached in the back seat for my tie with the other. Before she knew what was going on I had turned her around and quickly tied her arms together behind her back. "Now for your legs," I said ... "I'll teach you never to aim for my balls, you nasty little girl!" I had a length of rope in the trunk and with it I tied one on her ankles to the brake pedal. Using a safety belt I strapped her other leg hard against the backrest of the front seat, and there she was, helpless at last.
"There, now what are you going to do?" I said, lording my stiff cock over her. She glowered at me but she had no answer for the time being. "And now I'm going to fuck you whether you like it or not, just like I've been fucking your sister. I ought to warn you about telling your parents on me. I have pictures of you and that dyke together and I'll use them if I have to." She let out a sob of despair and some of the resistance went out of her. When I mounted her again her pussy yielded enough to admit part of my cock and even if she wasn't very wet there was enough dew in her cunt to let it slide in deeper.
Now she resorted to passive resistance. She wiped her face clean of all expression and let her body go limp. No matter how I hurt her or pleasured her she showed no sign of feeling anything. I worked my cock deep into her tight pussy and rested there for a moment to catch my breath. She played dead.
"You think you're depressing me by lying there like a sack of wet sand, right? Well, you're wrong baby, you're taming me on! I love to fuck submissive women, the deader the better! Here we go now, feel my cock moving around in your pussy, feel it expanding with blood just for you. That's it, lie still, don't move a muscle!" It was true, her passiveness was throwing oil on the fires of my passion. I began to fuck her with long, sure strokes, driving my cock deep into her damp, clenching channel. I fondled her little tits and kissed her unyielding lips, and all the while I stroked in and out, fucking nothing.
After about five minutes of this, however, I grew somewhat impatient. True, I wanted resistance but not a cold war. This girl was too stubborn for me. There had to be a way of breaking through her icy facade, and I let my mind run back over the scene I'd witnessed at the house. What had she enjoyed more than anything? The mirror sequence, easily. Next I asked myself why the mirror had appealed to her so much, and clearly it wasn't the mirror itself but what it reflected: her! So she was a narcissist? That seemed possible but I had to take it one step further before the solution hit me: Penny loved Peggy! Sure, that was it! That's why she hated to hear about her sister and me fucking around, that's why she pretended to be such a prig when actually she was as hot-blooded as any woman. I pulled out of her and made her sit up.
"What's going on between you and your twin?" I asked her. "Do you love her more than she loves you?" Her eyes opened wide and she opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "So it's true," I said. "You have a crush on her. Can't you get that across to her? I'm sure she loves you more than you think."
"Do you think so? Oh no, no, what would you know about her. You only abuse her. She's a wonderful person but not many people know that. And we used to play together a lot until other people interfered. Now she hasn't any time for me. Even when were alone together she prefers that silly dildo to her own sister!" Words were pouring out now, bitter words, and the more she talked the more responsive she became toward me. I heard her out, nodding at the right places, taking her hands in mine once I had undone the tie, and she told me everything.
"There's only one thing to do and that's to get you two together," I said. "And I have a good idea how that can be done. Is she home now?"
"I guess so. But so are my parents."
"Yes ... well, it's late enough for them to be in bed so we could chance. What I have in mind is this: we go back to your place and I let you off. Then, when you've made sure the coast is clear, I'll come in through the window again and pretend I'm paying a call to Peggy. And when we start to fool around I'll get you to join in and that'll be your big chance. You get your sister going and I'll step aside. How does that sound?"
"It sounds good," she said thoughtfully, "but how can I be sure she'll accept my advances? Or, for that matter, how will I know that you'll step aside? I mean, you're a man and men get a bit silly when they get hard."
"The first question I can't help you with. As for the second, you can make sure I won't get in the way by satisfying me now."
"Oh Richard, you know I don't like men. You've been so nice to me and now you're changing character again!"
"Is it too much to ask? Just make me come, I don't care how you do it. If you want to do it manually that's fine, orally is even better, and if you want to fuck that'll be great. But it really is up to you."
She frowned but she was aware of the truth of my words. I untied her legs and when she was sitting comfortably her mood seemed to improve rapidly, to the point at which she leaned toward me a little. "No, I guess you're right, it isn't much to ask. Here, let me give you a hand job. Are you sure you'll be content with that?"
"Just do it and we'll see what happens." I sat with my back against the passenger door and watched as she closed her small hand around my cock and began to move it up and down. It took her a minute-or so to get the hang of it. She hadn't done it before and she had a tendency to yank and pump rather than stroke it. But pretty soon she understood that the sensitive part of the penis is the glans and that good results may be obtained simply by making the foreskin rub against the knob.
My body began to stretch and shift luxuriously and the more I enjoyed myself, the more interested Penny became in giving me a good time. She seemed surprised that she was able to make a man get so horny, and when I rolled my eyes and moaned for her benefit she smiled happily and moved right in between my legs. Both her hands were around my cock now and she was moving them in opposite directions, feeling her way more or less, and bending over to watch her handiwork. Her face was so close to the swollen helmet of flesh that I could almost feel her lips around me, a figment that caused my cock to swell noticeably. She looked up with delight in her eyes and said: "Boy, this is fun! Is it nice for you?"
"Oh yeah!" I sighed, tightening my buttocks and raising my hips a fraction to get my cock even nearer to her sensual mouth. She didn't seem to know .that I was hinting but I didn't give up hope. Several times she came close to beating me off and each time I held back my boiling load by sheer will power.
"I can't make you come!" she complained after a while. "Am I doing something wrong?"
"Just put it in your mouth," I said hoarsely. "Watch your teeth but roll your tongue around. I promise it'll come in no time flat."
"Really?" She gazed at my cock as if to check for germs and then, with a slight shrug of her shoulders, she opened her mouth and let the knob of my dick slide inside. I closed my eyes and clung to the seat for dear life. My loins were on fire and they wanted to explode right into her mouth! The dear little thing had no, idea of how to suck a cock. She took it deep inside and closed her lips halfway down my stalk to hold it there and looked at me for approval. I gave her an encouraging nod and told her to move her head up and down. Naturally she moved too far down and almost gagged on it. Her expression indicated she wasn't too crazy about eating cock, and yet she persisted out of gratitude for what I was about to do for her. It took a few minutes to acquire the rudiments of cocksucking and then she excelled. The girl had a lot of talent. It was a shame she was so fixated on her twin sister.
I thought about the kinds of things they had done before Peggy became aware of the alternatives life offered. The two of them masturbating together, playing doctors and nurses, timidly tickling the other's pussy or tasting it in the dead of night! My imagination went every which way and my cock twitched uneasily. Penny's tongue rolled around my knob as I had told her to do and she was fucking me with her face with some ardor now, and my balls told me it wouldn't be long. I didn't care anymore. I wanted to get the twins together and watch them as they fell back into routines of old!
"That's it, baby, lick it, suck it, yeah, that's good, that's good, ooohhhhh yeah, come on now, take it all inside, YES, OH YESSSSSSSS, EAT IT, LICK IT, COME ON GIRL TAKE IT DOWN YOUR THROAT, OH JEEEE-SUS I'M COMING!! OPEN YOUR MOUTH, HERE COMES MY LOAD AND IT'S ALL FOR YOU-OOOOOOOHHHHhhhh!!" I had taken her head between my hands and pushed her down over my cock so far that my cock had lodged in I her throat and she was choking and spluttering my sperm all over my legs. It felt wonderful! I blew until there wasn't a scrap of sperm left in my whole body, and the little blonde did her level best to swallow it all.
"Was that all right, Richard?" she asked, wiping her mouth and chin with the back of her hand. "I tried my best."
"It was great," I assured her. We dressed in the cramped confines of the car. "Now for my part of the deal." I drove her swiftly over to her house and just before she left the car I advised her to use mouthwash. "I don't want Peggy to know what you did to me," I said with a wink. Penny blushed and left the car hurriedly. I parked it around the corner and stood in the darkness awaiting her signal. During that pause In action I wondered if this was a sensible thing to do. After all, if I succeeded I'd be out of a steady lay. Penny's story had touched me, though, and I couldn't go back on my word now. The signal came and I snuck into the garden, checked the bedroom out and climbed in through the window. Peggy was in bed already, reading a book, and when she saw who it was coining into her room that way she looked barely surprised.
"Hello, Richard, I was wondering when you'd be around again," she said, closing her book and laying it aside. "What's up, didn't your wife satisfy you tonight?"
"That's right, and I figured you'd do the job for her," I said, taking off my clothes and getting into bed with her. Peggy smiled and moved over to make room for me but she didn't seem too anxious to start.
"Listen, my sister's home and she's not going to like you for coming in like this. Why don't we turn off the lights and wait until she's asleep. She gets so upset about it and then she won't talk to me for days after."
"Don't worry about her," I said, caressing her familiar body. "What we ought to do is to get her to join in with us. That way she'd be too busy to get upset. What do you think?"
"She's such a prig that she'd probably never speak to me again," the blonde worried. "No, let's turn out the light." Luckily Penny entered the room at that moment. She threw me a dirty look and changed behind the closet door, then got into bed without a word. I kept stroking Peggy and fingering her cunt so that the blanket over that area bobbed conspicuously up and down. "Turn off the light, Richy," whispered Peggy. "See how angry she's getting?"
"Hey, Penny, how about joining us tonight?" I said.
"No, I don't feel like it."
"Perhaps I can make you feel like it," I said, getting out of bed and going over to her. "Here we go, then, let's get the big baby into the action." I picked her up and hoisted her into Peggy's bed, and before she could escape I pinned her down and signaled Peggy to get to work on her. The blonde didn't seem to object at all. She started to squeeze her sister's tits and she kissed her face all over while I attended to her lower half with my nimble fingers. Odd how wet she was all of a sudden. My finger made room for another one and both slopped about inside the elastic channel until the twins were sufficiently involved with each other for me to step out of the ring.
I sat on Penny's bed and watched as they made love to each other with a fresh passion. The kissing had progressed into tonguing and exchanging saliva, breathless kisses with wide open mouths. Their hands roved over the other's body freely, their legs entwined to give their pussies something to rub against, and I was most definitely left sitting on the shelf. I was amazed at the speed of their reunion. A few kisses was all it had taken to trigger off this dormant passion!
"Oh darling!" I heard Peggy say urgently. "I had no idea! This is wonderful, oh let me go down on you, I want you in my mouth, I want to taste you and love you!"
"Yes, yes, do it," panted her sister, helping the other girl move around so that she could get at the identical pussy. "I've waited so long for this, mmmmmmmmm yeah!"
"Well, girls, I think I'll be getting along," I said. No answer. I put my clothes on and watched for a while as they ate each other and groaned their ecstasy, and I knew Peggy would quit the following day and I'd never see them again. I climbed out through the window, threw one last lingering look at the impassioned twins, and walked into the darkness. What a stupid move! I had done myself out of the best fuck I'd ever have and what for? For letting my heart rule my head!
I was still angry with myself when I came home. Jenny was fast asleep. -The covers were all over the floor and the sheets looked wrinkled. When I looked more closely I noticed she had something sticking out of her cunt It turned out to be a dildo, the family size kind, and when I tugged on it her hands covered her cunt hole defensively. She turned over on her side, muttered something in her sleep, and started snoring. What had happened to our marriage! For the first time since our anniversary I really confronted that question and the answers were far from pleasant. Something had to be done and fast!