Chapter 5

"You're very attractive," John Ellis murmured in Anna Wakefield's ear.

Anna trembled, feeling the naughty allure of her husband's best friend. They were dancing in the Ellis basement rec room, the lights down low.

"I like what you're saying," Anna breathed.

It had been an exciting day! The moment she and Carl had driven up in front of their new home, John had come rushing out of his house and the old buddies had had a warm back-slapping reunion.

John seemed a little stunned even yet. It seemed the two young men had talked about settling down as neighbors while they'd been in the Navy, and now it had happened. To celebrate the occasion John had immdiately announced a party would be held.

Tammy had immediately made Anna feel at home in their new location. While the men had been having a few drinks, talking over old times, Tammy had taken Anna to their house and introduced her to Holli and their mother Eve.

After a drink apiece, Tammy, Holli and Eve had insisted on going over to the Wakefield house and helping Anna get settled. Later in the day the four had gone shopping while Sarah, the Wakefield's maid, finished getting things in order.

At first John had suggested a pool party, but the weather had turned cooler and Tammy had come up with the idea of an indoor bikini fling. Well it was starting off beautifully.

Carl was dancing with Tammy. Eve and Holli were over at the bar being served by Susie, the pretty young Mexican maid and house keeper.

For the party Anna wore a red bikini, but the pretty blonde twins had outdone her. Theirs, of thin black material, were so tiny they looked practically naked. With identical hairdos and makeup they looked so much alike Anna had trouble telling which was which. For the benefit of Carl and Anna, however, Tammy wore a small black scarf around her throat.

"I always figured Carl would marry a real beauty," John said, drawing Anna back to the present.

"Well thank you!" Anna exclaimed. She let him draw her in closer. Carl and Tammy were dancing belly-to-belly. The young blonde was obviously enjoying herself, and Anna had to admit she was too.

It seemed a little odd that Holli hadn't rounded up a date for the party. The way she acted around John, made Anna wonder just what the situation between the twins really was. Well, if they played little switch games, as some twins were known to do, she couldn't knock it. A very provocative idea.

"Just how do you tell those cute sisters apart?" Anna giggled, teasing her pussy curve across his crotch. The men wore slacks and sport shirts.

John's arm tightened on her waist and she felt her clit tingle. The lump in his pants indicated he had a tremendous cock.

"Gets very confusing," he chuckled.

"Rings slip off very easily," she said slyly.

He laughed. "I think I could tell the difference in bed."

"And you wouldn't care a bit, would you?" she drawled, trembling. Her nipples were stiffening in her halter.

"Hell, I guess girls like something new once in a while," he laughed. "Just like the men."

"I hear it's the latest thing," she giggled. "But in your case, Holli would be the only one getting anything new."

He winked. "Right. But there's another route, like swapping."

"Well!" she laughed. "That would be something if those sexy twins went together on a swap."

"Oh, Holli is just visiting," he told her.

"Like hell," she murmured. "I can tell Holli's had fun with you."

Before he could answer, Carl and Tammy suddenly appeared. Anna drew her heating cunt from John's crotch. Tammy saw it and just giggled.

"Say, why don't you two studs dance with Holli and Eve, huh?" Tammy said.

The men grinned and in a moment Anna was alone with Tammy. The cute blonde looked as excited as Anna felt.

"Having fun, honey?" Tammy smiled.

"Oh, you know it," Anna laughed. "I'm afraid John got my pussy wet!"

"Same here," Tammy giggled. "I'm getting a tremendous idea."

"I think I know what it is, honey," Anna smiled. During the morning and later in the afternoon the two young wives had become very well acquainted. They seemed to hit it off.

"After the party let's you and me and our husbands slip over to your place and see what happens, huh?" Tammy said, winking.

"Right on," Anna smiled, shivering. Nothing like getting good and neighborly. "Might be fun!"

Both girls laughed and moved toward the nearest bedroom.

Eve Weller felt a sweet, hot thrill in her cunt as her handsome son-in-law drew her toward a dark corner of the dancing area and slid his arm around her waist. She had been too bashful to wear a bikini. She had settled for a short skirt and a revealing blouse. After all, women her age didn't wiggle around nine-tenths naked at a party.

"Hell, you've got plenty, Eve," he murmured, holding her so her big tits nudged into his shirt front.

She remembered the sounds she'd heard from the air-conditioning vent, and more thrills ran up her body. The martinis were making her dizzy and hot. Naturally, she hadn't said a word to Tammy or Holli about her naughty evesdropping; they were both of age. But it was terribly filthy to join in a threesome. She was sure she could never do anything so downright awful! These young modern girls would do or say about anything. And how much fun they had!

She realized John was dancing her into a very shadowy corner of the room. His arm tightened. She hadn't touched a man for so many years, a real man, she was already shivering. Her thin panties were turning wet, her nipples stiffening in the lacy cups of her low-cut bra.

"W-what are you doing?" she stuttered.

His crotch pushed into her heated cunt mound, and he breathed in her ear. "Don't you want a few thrills, Eve?"

"You're awful!" she gasped. But her hips were curving in, and she shuddered.

His hand slipped from her waist down across her ass. He pulled her skirt up at the back and his fingers touched her bare thigh flesh above the bands of her nylons.

Oh, God! she thought, I love it! Nobody has touched me for so long I'm on fire! But they couldn't do anything here!

"You're a hell of a sexy woman," he murmured, fondling her panty-covered ass, then down between her thighs.

"B-but I'm older than you!" she protested. "You have Tammy and-"

He laughed. "Don't be so uptight, Eve. Relax."

Suddenly his hand was moving around in front. His fingers touched her cunt mound and pressed.

"Ohhhhhh, don't!" she breathed. More thrills fanned out from her cunt.

"Hell, you like it," he chuckled.

"Ohhhh, John!" she gasped. She found his mouth with hers and fastened her hungry lips onto his. His fingers slipped up to the band of her panties and down inside!

His tongue dived into her opening mouth, her lips quivered under his, and a rush of achy lust gripped her crotch. His finger slipped between her wet cuntlips. Then the finger wiggled burningly upward into her cunt! His left hand pressed her ass. She clutched at his shouders and hunched at his finger. His closeness, his finger in her cunt, her long years of waiting and hoping, the fury of her need, all blended into a magical erotic moment. She was having a climax!

Suddenly she was humping furiously on his hand. Her clit tensed and pulsed delectably against his thumb. Her cuntal muscles rippled and tightened convulsively. Her tits swelled in her bra, and her unleased passion burst in her cunt. Her mouth sucked at his tongue as she heard herself moaning loudly.

He's making me COME! she thought.

"OHHHHH, God! OH, OH, OH, OHHHHH!"

John felt the delightful squirming and clenching of her cunt on his finger, and he could hardly believe it. She was like a drowning woman clutching at a hunk of driftwood. She was famished for sex, for a man. The passion that was blooming in her daughters had been inherited from a true sensualist who was now ripe with maturity.

"Ohhhhhh, you awful thing, you!" she panted, still hunching on his finger.

"Terrific!" he breathed, drawing his finger reluctantly from her cunt.

She shuddered, urging her tits into his chest, panting on his neck. "Oh, John! You don't know how long it's been!"

"Look, Eve. I'll see you later tonight."

"Ohhhhh, yes!" she breathed. "I'm terrible-but I'll be waiting!"

A double shadow appeared at their side. Eve gasped and drew away, assuming a more normal dancing pose.

"How're you two doing?" Holli giggled, her arm around Carl.

"She's a good dancer," John grinned.

"Mom, you might have more fun if you'd wear a bikini," Holli laughed.

"I-I'm doing all right the way it is, you naughty thing," Eve replied. In the shadows she squeezed John's hand, very hard.

"Well, are you ready to go out and give one of the men a good hard-on, honey?" Anna said to Tammy in the bathroom.

Tammy checked her appearance in the mirror. Anna looked over her shoulder, and their eyes met in the mirror.

"I sure am, honey," Tammy answered. "I wish we could hurry and get over to your house."

"Oh, Holli and Eve deserve some fun," Anna drawled. "You sure you want to swap?"

"Yes!" Tammy said.

"I wouldn't want to make anybody sore, you know," Anna smiled. Her arm slipped around Tammy's waist. It was a kind of casual girlish gesture, but it made Tammy tremble. She remembered the silky feel of her titties on Holli's ass during the threesome.

A rap on the bathroom door jerked Anna away. "Hey, you chicks," came John's voice. "Come on out and join the party."

"Right away, honey!" Tammy giggled.

She winked at Anna and Anna reached out, patting Tammy on the ass. She wiggled her tongue between her lips. Tammy got the message and shivered. She giggled and stuck her own tongue out. The girls exchanged knowing glances, and both started laughing.

An hour later Tammy realized the fun would be starting soon. She and Carl were dancing close together in the Wakefield rec room. John and Anna sat on stools at the bar. His right leg was touching Anna's left thigh as they laughed and drank.

The party in the Ellis rec room had broken up rather early. Eve had excused herself, saying she was tired, and Holli had reluctantly followed. The two couples had walked next door.

"My old buddy sure knows hot to pick 'em," Carl said, his arm clamping snugly around Tammy's waist.

"Well, thanks," Tammy giggled. "Anna's beautiful!"

"I'm glad you gals hit it off," he murmured, his hand stealing down across her ass. She trembled, curving her crotch inward against his cock-bulge. A new handsome man did make a difference!

"When are you going to start playing with me?" Tammy giggled, pushing her itchy cunt in closer.

He laughed. "Eager beaver, huh? Isn't John giving you enough?"

"I don't think I'm giving him enough, honey," she giggled. "But he doesn't wear it out, you know."

"He's a stud, baby," Carl chuckled. "I could tell you some stories that would curl your hair. Why don't you have that sexy sister of yours help you a little?"

"I've considered it," Tammy said, trembling.

He laughed, his hand crawling down between her thighs from the rear. His finger pressed her crevice. She felt more cunt wetness leaking out. She pushed her thinly-covered titties into his chest and spread her thighs.

"Ohhhhh, that feels good, honey!" she breathed. She hunched at his crotch, feeling his hard cock. Something about this big blond man stirred her deeply. She was sure he'd be very good with a pussy.

"Yeah," he said against her throat. "I like an uninhibited girl."

"I just have to wiggle when I'm hot," she breathed. She hunched again. His finger slipped inside the mini-bikini and he touched her bare cunt flesh. Sugary thrills chased along her body. She swung her head around and found his mouth with her eager lips. His toying finger went deeper in her cunt.

She broke the hot kiss and panted on his neck. "Let's sit down, honey! Or find a bed. I'm ready!"

He was suddenly steering her toward a sofa. His finger slipped out of her stinging cunt and he dropped her down at his left and spread her long thighs.

Tammy could see John and Anna now. They were kissing, his right hand was between her pretty thighs, her legs opened, her halter unfastened at the back, although her nice big titties weren't out-yet. Seeing her husband with his fingers on the sexy woman's cunt reminded Tammy of the threesome with Holli.

"Looks like they're doing okay," Carl murmured in Tammy's ear.

She nodded, aware of his fingers stroking the warm inner planes of her thighs. She shuddered, curving her cunt up and out. More pussy juice leaked into her bikini panties. Her achy clit was dagger-stiff. She reached for his cock-bulge and pressed it. She was dying for a come!