Chapter 5
The following Saturday Ed came home from the neighborhood tavern around three in the afternoon. He was feeling good, having downed a few drinks while bullshitting with the bartender.
He found his house full of women. Janice's housewife friends were having one of their get-togethers, playing cards, drinking coffee, and chatting away.
Normally Ed wouldn't pay attention to a meeting of housewives, but now he decided to check them out and see if any of them were good prospects for some action. He went into the dining room where they were all sitting around the high wooden table. Six women altogether, including his wife Janice.
The first one he saw was Eileen. She smiled at him in a way that said more than hello. All he could think of when he saw her was the image of his cock in her mouth after she danced for him. "Hi," he said, as casually as possible.
"Hi, Ed," Eileen said. "How've you been? I haven't seen you for a long time." Her voice was coy and sexy.
"Good," he said. "Yourself?" Bitch, he thought. What's she trying to do? Get me nailed?
The rest of the women all said hello. He stayed in the room for a few minutes and looked them over. Then he left. What a field day, he thought. All those women.
There was a new chick there, a housewife he hadn't seen before. She had long black hair, wore a tight black sweater, and a pair of jeans that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts weren't extra large or anything, but they were beautifully shaped. And her sweater was designed to show how nice they were. Her name was Mona, or something like that. Ed wasn't quite sure if he got her name right during the introductions.
He grabbed a beer and crashed out on the living room sofa, listening every now and then to the women talk. And he took a few good looks at Mona. Every once in a while their eyes met. She held her gaze steady all the time.
But how was he going to make a move with his wife there? It was nice thinking about it, though. Even if it was nearly impossible.
A half hour later he got his chance. One of the wives had to leave. The others still wanted to play cards.
"Hey, Ed," Eileen said. "Why don't you fill in for Judy. Just have a few games with us."
"Yeah, honey," his wife said. "Come on. It won't hurt."
Normally Ed wouldn't even bother. But now, why not? he thought. It would give him a chance to check out the new chick.
He didn't have a choice anyway. The wives took his silence as agreement. "We're waiting, Ed," the black haired woman said.
"All right," he said, and walked out to the dining room. "What's the game?"
"Pinochle," his wife said. "You're my partner."
Ed sat down right between Eileen on one side and Mona on the other. Close up he could see how pretty she really was. Her complexion was almost dark, French in a way. And mysterious. She always had a half smile on her face.
Ed's wife sat across from him on the other end of the square table. Near his wife sat the other two women. One of them was Suzanne Chambers, an older woman, who was too heavy for Ed to even consider making a play for. And then there was Diane, a nice looking redhead. Short, slim, and pretty. She had the model figure that so many women were crazy about. But not Ed. She was pretty, but not exactly his type. He liked a full figured woman, someone with a lot of body. Like Mona.
"Hey, before we start, can I get drinks for anybody?" he said. He went out to the kitchen, mixed a few drinks, and then returned. If he had to play cards he might as well have a good time. He put the drinks down in front of the wives and then brought his glass of whiskey back to his chair. Then he noticed that Eileen was whispering to Mona. Mona gave him a quick glance and smiled. No one else saw it. He wondered what was going on.
Ed found out in just a few minutes. At first he couldn't believe it was happening. Just as he was about to play one of his cards he felt a soft hand on his leg. It was the woman to his right, Mona. Her fingers lightly danced up his thigh. Then she spread her palm wide and squeezed his leg. Her index finger tapped his zipper.
He looked over to see if his wife noticed it. No, she was gazing at her hand, figuring out what card to play. What the hell? he thought. Then he felt another hand. This time it came from his left. Eileen. All of a sudden he understood what was happening. This was Eileen's way of getting even with him. She must have told her friend Mona about it and got her to go along. And now he was going to suffer.
Eileen rubbed his cock through his pants. And then Mona pushed her hand away and rubbed his cock. Both of them worked on him with their hands hidden under the table. Neither of the girls looked at him as they played with his prick. They didn't want anyone else to catch on. It was a good thing the table was high. No one else at the table could see what was happening.
"It's your play, Ed," one of the women said.
He threw down a card without thinking. Then he glanced down. Mona's hand was working at his belt, undoing the buckle. And Eileen silently pulled down his zipper. Then Mona clutched her hand around his bare cock and jerked it up and down.
"It looks like I've got a pretty good hand," Mona said.
Eileen laughed. "Yeah, me too," she said. They weren't talking about cards either. They took turns feeling his swollen cock.
As the game went on Ed could hardly control himself. His cock was rigid and hard, and always one of the two wives played with it. They took turns, jerking him off, always nice and slow.
"Ed, what's wrong?" Janice said. "You look like you're not feeling too well."
"Uh, no, it's nothing," he said. "My turn again, huh?" He threw down another card.
Mona started to jerk off his cock really fast now. The tip of his prick pulsed and throbbed with pleasure as she played with it. Eileen's hand cupped his balls in her fingers while Mona whacked him off. Any second now he was going to come. He could feel it. And then what? If he shot off under the table there was no way he could hide it. His wife would find out what was going on and then he'd really be in for it.
"Ed? Could you get me another drink?" Eileen said.
"Yeah, me too," Mona said.
"Sure," Ed said. But how? If he stood up all the women would see his thick cock wiggling in the air, hard as a rock. Just what Eileen and Mona wanted to happen.
"Okay," he said. "In a minute."
He put his hands down casually and tried to zip up his pants. But Mona kept her hand around his cock and wouldn't let him do anything at all. "How about it now?" Mona said.
"All right," Ed said. "Does everybody want another drink?"
"Yeah, make me one too," Suzanne said. And Janice wanted another one. He would have to act fast.
"Mona, why don't you give me a hand?" he said. Eileen laughed out loud.
"Mmmmm, I won't mind," Mona said. She got up from her chair. Quickly Ed stuffed his cock back into his pants and fixed his belt. Then he walked from the table as fast as he could. His bulging hard-on nearly poked through his pants. The look on Suzanne's face convinced him that she noticed his cock. But what the hell, he thought. He didn't care any more.
Mona walked ahead of him into the kitchen. He watched the deliberate shake of her ass with each step she took. Then the swinging doors to the kitchen closed behind him.
As Mona opened up the refrigerator to take out the ice cubes, he silently unzipped his pants again. His dick was still throbbing and he was ready to come. And he was going to do it right now.
The thought of his wife sitting in the other room added to the thrill. When Mona turned around she saw his erect prick sticking up in the air at a crazy angle. Her face went white. "What are you doing?" she whispered.
He took Mona's shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. Then he pulled her head close to his hips and dipped his cock into her mouth. She tried to pull away, but he had a good grip on her. Ed slid his prick in and out of her wet slippery mouth a few times. And that was all he needed. He was so worked up from the hand job that the two wives gave him he was ready to shoot off.
He rammed his cock into her mouth as far as he could until his hairy balls rubbed against her chin. Then he stood on his toes and shot a load of cum into her mouth. Over and over. He could feel it splatter against the roof of her mouth and pour over her tongue as he sent shot after shot streaming down her throat. He moved her had back and forth while he emptied his sperm into her. Then he pulled his cock out of her slurping mouth and ran it around her lips. After she licked off the last few drops of his semen he stuck his cock back into his pants.
Mona stood up. She was mad as hell, but what could she do? he thought. She started this so she had to finish it. It only took him a minute to make her blow him in the kitchen. No one would catch on. He hurried around the kitchen and made the drinks. Then he and Mona carried them back into the other room.
When they started playing cards again Ed was sure that he was the one who came out on top. He beat them at their own game. Every now and then he looked at Mona. She still had some of his cum drying on her lips.
He played out the rest of the game satisfied. Eileen made a few grabs at his cock now and then but he didn't let her do anything. And Mona didn't want to start anything again. By now she knew that Ed would make her finish what she started. No matter where it happened.
About a half hour later the wives left. Mona and Eileen both went next door. Ed knew they would talk about what happened and then try to get even with him some time in the near future. But he would be ready for them.
Janice straightened up the house while he washed up for dinner. "Thanks for filling in, honey," she said.
"I was glad to help out," he said. "Really, I had a good time."
"That's great, honey."
"Want to do anything tonight?" he asked. "Go out on the town maybe?"
"No," she said. "There's a good movie on the television tonight. I've been dying to see it. But why don't you go out with the boys if you want to?"
"Good idea. Maybe I'll go out for a few drinks or so."
"Sure," she said. "Just don't go overboard. You , know how blitzed you get when you go out drinking."
He nodded his head. Then he got on the phone and called up one of his buddies from work, Jack Coplin. The two of them had gone out before and each time they did they had a good time. Ed let the phone ring ten times. No answer. His wife was still near the phone, listening.
"Hello," he said, making believe someone answered. "This is Ed. What are you doing tonight?"
He paused and acted as if he was listening to Jack.
"Yeah, I was calling to see if you wanted to go out and have a few drinks. Maybe watch the game down at Smitty's .. . Okay, I'll pick you up around eight."
He hung up the phone. It was all set. He was going out on the town tonight. But not with a buddy. He was going hunting for a piece of tail.