Chapter 1
"Oh, that feels good, honey!" Tammy Ellis giggled, watching her husband's strong right hand slip between her long, slender thighs.
"Haven't I been giving you enough lately, cute stuff?" John asked. His fingers reached the sheer black panties she wore as part of a baby-doll outfit. Because she was blonde he liked her in dark things when he had fucking on his mind, and tonight he definitely did.
"Not quite," she breathed, tightening her fingers on his leg, near his balls. He wore a robe, and if he really meant business, she knew there would be no pajamas underneath.
His left arm held her closer as his fingers caressed her pussy mound. She spread her thighs encouragingly and tipped her crotch upward. Sweet thrills chased along her legs, and her clit began to stiffen and tingle.
They were in the big living room of their luxurious home in Oregon City, south of Portland. She'd been married to John just under a year, and the "new" still hadn't worn off. But she had a special reason for wanting some fucking on the big sofa that faced the hallway.
Her unmarried twin sister Holli was visiting and so was their mother Eve. Eve had gone to bed early after the trip from Seattle and a barbecue out on the patio near their swimming pool. But Tammy knew her sister was still awake.
That afternoon they'd worked out a plan. If it went the way they hoped, things were going to get very interesting!
"Well, I'd better start getting in your panties a little more often," John chuckled.
"Love it!" Tammy gurgled. She curved her titties out against the thin scooped top of the baby-doll.
His eyes devouring her tits, his fingers slipped inside her panties.
Tammy was proud of her figure. She was barely twenty, and her body was firm and rounded in all the right places. At Seattle she and Holli had done a lot of high-fashion modeling. Holli was still doing it, although she didn't have to. Eve, their mother, had inherited a tremendous amount of choice rental property from her late husband. He had been her second man. The twins' father had died in a boating accident years before. Tammy could hardly remember him.
At forty-five and still very attractive, Eve was "looking". But she'd told her daughters she was going to be very choosy. She had about decided to forget marriage and take in some young man. She lived with Holli in a big apartment complex she owned, and no one cared who lived with whom in a city the size of Seattle. Or in Portland either, for that matter.
John was thirty-one. He'd taken over a structural steel business from his father; he'd been married before. Tammy didn't like to think of how many girls he'd had before she'd landed him. But he was the kind of man the girls stared at. And it wasn't just looks, either. He had such a big prick she had a little difficulty taking it unless she was turned on real good. On their honeymoon it had taken him three days to fuck her.
And he could really use it! She had reached the point where she could come three or four times before he did.
"You love this?" he murmured, dipping his finger in her moistened cunt.
"Ohhhh, damn!" she gasped. She reached inside his robe. He was naked underneath it. She was going to get fucked!
"Nice hot pussy," he chuckled. He could be so cool and casual about it. He did enjoy exciting her, though. The more she wiggled and gasped and enjoyed herself the better he liked it.
She found his prick and shivered. Every time she touched its thick, delicious length she wondered how she managed to cram it all up in her cunt. She cuddled his nice sexy prick in her fingers and gently worked her hand up and down.
"Good," he groaned. He pushed his finger deep into her cunt. She shuddered and hunched on it.
"OHHH!" she breathed. She held her lips close to his mouth. "What turned you on and made you so big and hard, honey?"
"Hell, you did, honey."
"Oh, I saw you eyeing my sister," she giggled, hunching her cunt on his finger again.
He laughed. "Hell, in those bikinis I could hardly tell you apart."
"Remember, I'm the one with the ring," she scolded, but she shivered again. If he knew what she and Holli had cooked up he'd probably be very surprised. He surely couldn't be too sore.
Holli Weller, crouched in the shadows of the hallway near her guest bedroom door, sneaked forward until she could peek through the leaves of a big potted plant, into the living room.
Oh, he had his hand in her panties, and her hand was inside his robe! Holli felt sweet tingles in her cunt, and her clit began to stiffen. Tammy had guessed right; he wanted to fuck her this evening.
"Want to go in the bedroom?" John asked Tammy.
"Honey, let's fuck out here, huh?"
"With your sister and mother in the house?" he chuckled, his hand moving on her cunt again.
"Oh, they're asleep," Tammy giggled. "Besides, they know the score."
"Holli been getting a little, has she?" he asked.
"You awful, curious thing, you!" Tammy laughed. "I think she still has her cherry. There are other ways to go for fun-you know that!"
Holli shivered, feeling wetness seep from her pussy. She wore a baby-doll outfit exactly like Tammy's. Her blonde hair was the same length, and their makeup had been applied so carefully he'd never be able to tell which girl he was playing with....
Oh, I wish they'd hurry and do something! Holli thought. I'm dying for John to break my cherry!
John kissed Tammy, stopping conversation for a while. Tammy's pretty thighs opened farther, and she began to hunch on his finger again.
Slowly she opened his robe and brought his prick out. Holli almost cried with joy and amazement. What a prick! It had to be at least nine inches long and over two inches thick, with a tremendous knob.
In all her back-seat experience, when she went so far as to pump her dates to a climax, Holli had never seen so much prick. As the robe opened more, she could see his hairy balls. They were huge. A real man! No wonder Tammy rolled her eyes and hugged herself when she talked about fucking him.
Watching her pretty sister caress her husband's stiffening cock sent furious twinges of lust through Holli's loins. The light by the sofa was turned up high, and now she could glimpse a wetness where his foreskin stretched around his cockhead. More wetness seeped from her tingling cunt.
Crouched behind the plant on her knees, Holli slipped her hand down between her thighs. She pressed her thinly sheathed cunt mound and shuddered. Her nipples hardened and tingled beneath the sheer black baby-doll top. Her titties swelled; they always did when she was turned on.
John's mouth finally lifted from Tammy's lips. Just before their mouths came apart, their coiling tongues were visible, sliding over and under each other.
"Ohhhh, you're getting me real hot tonight, honey!" Tammy gasped.
"I can feel your temperature," he chuckled.
"Do you realize how long it's been since you got that nice big thing in me?" Tammy giggled.
"Sure," he grinned. "You had your period last week, and now it's all ready, huh?"
Oh, I love the way they talk about it! Holli thought, shivering. My pussy is sopping wet!
She raised her hand to her tits. She fondled them through the filmy covering, then pressed her cunt harder and hunched slowly. Darts of pleasure raced from her titties to her clit.
"Aren't you going to kiss my titties, honey?" Tammy giggled, lifting the hem of the baby-doll, bringing the lacy border up past her swollen tits. Her pink nipples were very stiff.
"Sure, before I get through with you," he said. His hand came out of her panties and in the bright light Holli could see wetness glisten on the long middle digit. He held it up to his nose and sniffed. "Mmmmm, sweeter than honey!"
"Oh, you dirty thing, you!" Tammy giggled.
"Isn't it about time we tried a little oral stuff, cutie?" he asked. His right hand went to her titties. He cupped one, then the other.
"I thought you'd never ask!" Tammy exclaimed.
Holli shivered again. She was surprised that John hadn't eaten Tammy. But they'd been married only a year. They had probably been too busy with just fucking.
"Well, get those panties off and I'll nibble you into a come," he said. "If you can let go of my cock long enough."
"Oh, you're positively filthy tonight," Tammy giggled.
John watched his sexy young wife finish lifting the baby-doll top over her long, blonde hair. It was amazing how much she and her sister resembled each other, he thought. He hadn't forgotten the stories Tammy had related about how the girls had tricked their dates by switching identities. And at the barbecue earlier, a kind of party to celebrate the arrival of Holli and Eve, the twins had done a lot of whispering and giggling. Of course, that was natural. The girls seemed very close, and obviously they missed being separated for nearly a year except for brief get-togethers.
To cement his suspicions that the twins were up to something, he had just caught a glimpse of a blonde head behind the tall rubber plant in the hallway. Holli was watching them! Very interesting!
John had been a fucking machine ever since his early teens. Older women especially liked him, and they still did. Older women were really the best fucking, he figured, and it was obvious the twins' mother wanted a good balling. She was a damned attractive woman, and one of these nights he intended to fuck her and see how good she was. Her money and property made her even more interesting.
But right now his young wife needed her jollies, and he was a little surprised to realize she'd been expecting him to go down on her. That he hadn't had been pure oversight. Of course, fucking was really the best. She did love his big cock in her sweet, snug pussy.
Another thing that he had had going for him for years was the fact that a boyhood accident had made him sterile. A doctor had told him his tubes could possibly be repaired if he ever wanted children. He hadn't told Tammy about it. She was on the pill, and it was a good idea just in case some other stud ever got to her.
Girls as sexy and well built as she was had their temptations; an occasional change of pace might be good for her. He knew just as sure as hell he'd be getting some new cunt any day now. It was everywhere.
It amused him that Tammy wanted to fuck in the living room, but he knew it was for Holli's benefit, partly. She was talking more than usual, too. How naive she really was. As long as Holli wanted a show, he might as well give her a good one.
"So you've been wanting me to get my tongue in your pussy, huh?" he chuckled, watching Tammy slide out of the thin, black panties.
She just giggled.
"Say, why don't you put on a little show for me, first?" he asked.
"Oh, I'd love to!" she exclaimed. "You haven't asked for that in months."
He slid out of his robe and stretched back lazily against the sofa cushions. He tensed his big prick. Her blue eyes turned very hungry, and she immediately pranced out in front of him and began to undulate her pretty ass. He noticed that she didn't stand between him and the potted plant. She knew her sister was peeping. And probably playing with her cunt.
Tammy spread her legs and held her hands behind her head, rocking her cute ass back and forth. The light sprinkling of blonde hair on her cunt didn't hide the crevice. It was puffed and wet from his recent fingering. Her beautiful tits, capped in pink, always excited him.
"Like my pussy now, honey?" Tammy giggled, curving her cunt out and hunching it slowly back and forth.
"My tongue is getting hard already," he laughed.
"Oh, this is fun!" she laughed. "You're being awfully good to me."
"A pretty, sexy chick like you deserves the best," he grinned. He decided to tease her a little. "What would you say if I made a pass at Holli?"
"Don't you dare!" she gasped. She wiggled nearer, and the sweet pussy aroma caused his cock to throb, bringing more clear fuck juice out onto the knob.
"Well, hell, how would I know the difference?" he said. "You look exactly alike. As near as I could tell in that bikini, anyway."
"I told you, I'm the one with the ring," she giggled. "Shame on you."
"Has she been getting any lately?" he said slyly.
"Not that I know of," Tammy said, giving him an odd look. "You're awful! I'm sure she's still a virgin, like I was."
"About time somebody got to her, isn't it?" he chuckled.
"Oh, stop it!" she said. "Of course, she'd love to find a guy like you. Why do you keep talking about her, anyway?"
"She's quite a temptation, honey," he chuckled. He decided to stop kidding her and see what happened. He didn't want to spoil their little game. "Okay, sexy, come over her and spread out. I'm going to show you what a tongue job is."
"Ohhhh, I'm really ready!" she breathed, running quickly to the sofa and swinging down at his left. She spread her long, beautiful legs invitingly. He moved to his knees in front of her.
Tammy shivered with anticipation. This was turning into a delightful evening! Seeing her sister Holli peeking through the leaves of the rubber plant made it sexier. She was finally about to have her first tongue job.
"How do you want my legs, honey?" she gasped.
"Put 'em on my shoulders for starters," he said. His hands went beneath her ass and she obediently lifted her thighs, following his instructions. He kissed her along the right thigh, then the left. His hands lifted her crotch, and she tipped her puffy cunt up and out as far as she could.
The feel of his ears touching her legs, the view of his head moving slowly inward toward her eager pussy, sent tingles of joy through her body. He was so wonderful with his hands and mouth and prick!