Chapter 6
After Sunday lunch, Ray went out to mow the lawn and Jimmy decided to meet friends at the shopping mall and play video games. Ann had just finished stacking the dishes in the machine when Helen phoned and invited her over.
Ann went next door, wearing a pair of tight hip-hugger yellow shorts and a plain white cotton pullover top. She interrupted Ray's yard work long enough to tell him to join her next door when he finished, then continued on to Sam's and Helen's front door.
Helen answered her knock on the door and she ushered Ann in with a sisterly kiss on the cheek.
"You look delicious," Helen said with a lewd smile as they stepped through the kitchen.
"You would know," Ann replied with a giggle and a fast wink.
"Hello, Mrs. Collins," Cindy said, looking up from her chore of washing their dishes.
"Hi, Cindy," Ann said, glancing at Sam's and Helen's daughter, then back at her mother. "Must be great having a daughter around to help with the house work."
Helen nodded. "Cindy is a big help, but having a teenaged boy under the same roof must have advantages I can only dream about."
Ann chuckled and felt herself blush slightly, mildly shocked once again by her neighbor's bawdy statement. She had planned to tell Helen about the wild fucking session with Jimmy, but not so soon. She wanted to keep the secret for a few days and maybe, she admitted to herself, make herself available to the young stud a couple of more times before sharing the thrilling experience with her friend. Helen didn't bother hiding the fact that she was practically creaming to get a taste of Jimmy's young cock, but Ann decided to keep intimate details of the boy's massive qualifications all in the family until she had worn the novelty off. Now Ann chuckled to herself; she never claimed to be anything except part bitch when it came to a stiff, bull-like cock. Besides, Jimmy was her stepson, so she felt entitled to enjoy him exclusively for a few days.
"I have a surprise for you," Helen said, escorting Ann through the kitchen and upstairs. "I think you'll like it."
"What is it?" Ann asked, curious by the suspense the brunette was building with her lewd grins. "You ready for me to return yesterday's good cunt licking you gave me on your den sofa?"
"Oh, Ann, I like the way your mind works," the older woman said with another lewd smile as the two women climbed the stairs toward the bedrooms. "I guess I can tell you that you are almost right. This surprise does have something to do with the suck job I gave your pussy yesterday. But I really don't think you'll mind evening the score when you find out what I have in store for you."
"Now you really have me wondering," Ann said, her heart starting to pound as excitement flowed through her.
They entered the master bedroom at the top of the stairs, and Ann stopped in surprise. The first thing she saw was Sam propped comfortably in the bed, bedcovers pulled up to his hairy chest and a beaming smile radiating from his round, middle-aged face.
"Howdy, neighbor," Sam said casually, with a wink. "Hubby still busy landscaping?"
Ann nodded hesitantly, darting her gaze toward Helen, then back at the smiling, baldheaded Sam. "Yes. The last time I looked," she said as Helen shut the bedroom door.
"Good," Sam said. "We'll have some time before he comes looking for you."
"What's going on, Helen?" Ann said, facing her friend with a hands-on-hips stance.
Helen shrugged. "I better let Sam tell you." She patted Ann's hand and smiled. "Don't worry, honey. I know you'll like it."
"Helen told me what you two girls did to pass the time yesterday afternoon while I was slaving away in the garden," Sam said, his huge smile still beaming as he clasped his hands behind his bald head. "She also told me that you had the kind of lips that were perfect for cocksucking. Helen is seldom wrong about such things. I trust her judgment completely in these matters, but I like to test these things for myself. I consider myself an expert on what is good cocksucking and what isn't."
A slow grin tugged the corners of Ann's mouth as she gazed at Sam, still maintaining her hands-on-hips stance. "I get it," she said slowly. "Helen just shows me into your bedroom and I'm supposed to prove to you what a great cocksucker I am. Is that it? Am I close?"
"I'd say, dear," Helen said, moving to a chair beside the bed and sitting down primly, "that you have a very clear picture of what we had in mind." She smiled up at Ann. "I also told Sam that I knew you loved sucking pricks and this would be a pleasant way for you to show appreciation for the tongue-fucking I gave you yesterday."
'Think of it like this, Ann," Sam said as he reached down and tossed the bedcovers away, revealing his prick as it throbbed into rigid erection. "If I discover some mistakes in your technique, I can point them out and you can correct them. That way, Ray will also appreciate this little lesson." He reached down to cup his balls as his cock sprang to its full length.
She took her eyes away from his mockingly grinning face and eyed his prick. It was big and thick, but nowhere near the size of Jimmy's. It did compare favorably with Ray's, except that Sam's cockhead was small, just rimming his prickshaft. It fascinated Ann because she always thrilled at seeing a new cock. It amazed her that every cock was different, each offering its own uniqueness. She felt a familiar tingling in her tit's, tickling her nipples into pointy firmness while a mild feeling of resentment peppered her guts. She had a good mind to show the smug Sam Martin that she didn't need his instruction on sucking a cock. In fact, Ann told herself, if she wanted to, she could probably show him that Helen wasn't near the perfect cocksucker that she was. She might even be able to show him a few new tricks.
Ann allowed a grinning leer to cover her face as she deliberately slipped off her shoes, then pulled her top over her head, freeing her braless tits into full view. She stepped coyly toward the bed without taking her blue eyes off Sam's throbbing fuck-pole as she unsnapped her shorts. At the foot of the bed, she stopped and tugged the shorts down over her flaring hips, then on down over her long, tapered thighs and legs until she could step out of them. She was aware of his hungry eyes filling with the sight of her naked beauty and lingering on her pretty blonde cunt bush. But, still, Ann kept her eyes locked seductively on his prick and hairy ball-sac.
She crawled onto the bed and made her way between his legs. Her moist lips parted and she sniffed his manly aroma as she lowered her head. Her mouth was inches away from his prick and she tentatively touched his cock bush. She darted her stiffened tongue tip through his curly, gray prick hair, letting her hot breath bathe his balls and the base of his cock.
"So far, so good," he said with a noticeable tremble in his voice.
Ann had wanted to proceed in a cooly detached way, accept his and Helen's challenge, then beat them at their own game. But now she couldn't help herself. She craved it. she craved his blue-veined cock stretching her lips and filling her mouth. She eased down, bringing her hands up to the tops of his thighs as she closed her lips over his cock knob.
He groaned and closed his eyes as she licked the pre-come out of his piss-slit. Then she moved her tongue to the base of his cock and lapped up with long, slow sensuous strokes, dragging her tongue back to the very tip of his cockhead.
"How's she doing so far, dear?" Helen asked with a chiding snicker from her spectator's position on the bedside chair.
Sam's only answer was a deep-throated groan of pleasure as Ann ran her wet lips over his knob and cockshaft. She caressed his prick with her teeth, gently scraping them against his sensitive cock flesh, then licking every inch of his prickshaft with her lapping tongue. She kept her hands busy the entire time, rubbing over his thighs, bringing them ever closer to his balls. As her tongue darted hungrily over his cockhead, she suddenly moved her fingernails to his balls and fluffed up his gray prick hair with her red-polished fingernails.
"Son of a bitch!" he said with a loud groan as he started twitching his ass in tight little humping motions. "This girl is a fucking master!"
"She does seem to enjoy her work, doesn't she, darling?" Helen said casually.
Ann ran her tongue down to the base of his throbbing prick and dribbled saliva over his wiry crotch hair. Then she pressed her nose and mouth over his balls, licking them with her tongue tip.
Sam grunted and his balls tightened up as she sucked one of his balls into her warm wet mouth. She rolled his ball around over her tongue, then sucked it gently deeper into her mouth. Suddenly, she opened her mouth wider, captured both of his balls inside her mouth and sucked them greedily as she made a playfully menacing sawing motion with her teeth across the top of his ball-sac.
A searing flash knifed through the depths of her cunt as she sucked on his balls. Her excitement was beginning to explode and this spurred her on with renewed vigor. She couldn't ignore the frantic twitching and pulsating of her dampening clit as it shuddered with lust as her cunt canal became washed with pussy juice.
She darted her tongue down quickly, aiming a stab at his unprotected asshole, then returned her attention to his balls, enjoying the prospect of making him wonder when and if her tongue was going to again streak toward his asshole. He started bucking his ass higher and faster off the mattress and his moans of delight were coming in mounting gushes.
Then, without warning, she returned to his prick and sucked half of it inside the tight ring of her lips. She bounced up and down on the bed and sucked, using her mouth like a pussy. She twisted her head and felt her cunt spasm as she slobbered up the meaty length of his cock.
Ann's overheated cunt smoldered as she sucked his fuck stick and she longed to have her pussy taken care of. She moved one hand to her pussy and parted her damp cuntlips, then slid a finger along her cuntslit as she sucked harder on Sam's prick.
She rubbed up and down her pussy, finally moving two fingers against her throbbing cunthole. She stabbed them in and out, and then moved them to her engorged clit. She rubbed her fuck button back and forth, igniting explosions of ecstasy that pulsed through her crotch.
She felt Sam's hands grab her short blonde hair, pressing her head down firmly on his raging cock. She responded by moving her head in a circular fashion as she continued to bounce up and down, sucking his prick meat.
She felt herself begin to come, her fingers flying from her clit to her cunthole and back to her clit in a frenzy. Her fingers were drenched with pussy juice as she heard the fell-tell groan from Sam that signaled he was about to blast his jism into her sucking mouth.
Ann wanted to taste his cream and drink it down. She wanted desperately to bring him off and she worked vigorously, sucking and coaxing the sensitive skin of his prick to gush forth his steaming load. She kept up her frenzied licking and sucking, sliding her lips halfway down his thick fuck-pole, then back to his quivering knob.
"Yeah, yeah, keep sucking!" Sam bellowed, his hands clutching her blonde hair and pressing her face down hard. "I'm gonna come. Oh, fuck, keep sucking! I can't hold it off any longer!"
And then he came. A volcano of thick hot jism exploded inside her mouth and cascaded down her throat. She gulped it down, deliberately letting it slide down her chin and over her lips so she could lick it up. The idea formed in her mind just as her cunt shuddered and another explosive orgasm rocked through her cunt. Her inflamed pussy erupted with shivering violence and she felt her cunt juice blast out over her blonde-haired cuntlips and drench the silky softness of her inner thighs. He continued to shoot his jizz and she continued to let part of it slip out over her face. She moved his prick from her lips to her tits and let the last drops of his cream coat her tit-globes.
"You like that, Sam?" she said sweetly with a sensuous smile as she continued running his dribbling prickhead over her big round tits, pressing his cockhead against her nipples. She rubbed the last of his come over her nipples while squeezing his balls in her other hand to make sure she was getting all of his hot load.
She was just about to put his prick back into her mouth for a final hard suck when she felt new hands roam over the round globes of her asscheeks.
"How long did you think I could just sit by and watch you two have all the fun?" Helen said in a husky whisper as her hot breath flowed over Ann's ass. "This looks familiar."
Ann felt Helen's tongue slide down her ass crease and she swooned with delight as the brunette's tongue tip teased her puckered asshole.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Ann hissed, sticking her ass out to better receive Helen's probing tongue.
"The nectar sweeter where you're going, my darling?" Sam said with a soft chuckle to his wife. "Or can it be you're just going back over familiar territory?"
"It's more juicy here," Helen mumbled, her mouth already pressed against Ann's slime-drenched cunt.
"While you're resting, Sam, why don't you congratulate me?" Ann said, her words starting to come in heavy pants as Helen's magic tongue began doing tricks.
Sam snorted as he climbed off the bed. "Demanding bitch, aren't you, Ann," he said. "I think I'll leave my congratulations for later. Besides, I have a better idea."
Ann didn't pay any attention as Sam got back on the bed behind her and Helen. She was too preoccupied with the sensations Helen's tongue was causing to shoot throughout her cunt.
Ann twisted her body slightly until she was on her hands and knees on the mattress. She glanced down and saw Helen, flat on her back, her face buried in Ann's quivering cunt. She groaned as the brunette used her tongue to pierce the slippery opening of Ann's pussy and Ann couldn't resist rocking slightly backward and forward, keeping time with Helen's tongue strokes.
Then she felt Sam's prick ram against her exposed, stretched asshole. Ann glanced over her shoulder and saw Sam holding his cock at the root and positioning himself carefully on the mattress to piston his fuck-rod straight into her awaiting shitter.
She thought it remarkable that the older man could recover so quickly from the hot cocksucking she had just given him. Then Ann thought of nothing except the twin sensations bombarding her consciousness as Helen's tongue isolated its activity on her shuddering clit and Sam's prickhead speared the tight rim of her asshole.
Ann felt Sam's hands grip her fleshy asscheeks, spreading them as he lunged forward, plunging his prick through her shitter. She squealed out as Sam's cock penetrated her asshole and continued to cry out in ecstasy as his prickshaft inched deeper and deeper into her.
Much to Ann's delight, Helen selected that precise moment to jab her tongue straight and hard through the blonde's pussy flesh and flick around at her sweltering cunt walls.
"Ahhhh! Goddamn, that's good!" Ann shrieked, feeling Sam's prick hammering in and out of her asshole and Helen's vicious tongue-fucking of her pussy. "Yeaaaah! Don't stop! It's driving me fucking wild!"
Ann rammed her ass back hard to meet Sam's every thrust, but kept mindful of Helen's face between her legs and didn't get too wild. She sure didn't want to dislodge Helen's mouth and tongue from the super work being done on her cunt. She ducked her head down in time to see Helen reached up and fondle Sam's dangling balls as they bounced against Ann's ass. The scene caused Ann's mind to swirl from the heated activity. Sensations flooded over her, and her burning cunt would not stop shuddering and gushing hot pussy juice into Helen's slurping mouth.
"I'm coming!" Ann shouted as her body shook. "I can't stop coming! Ahhhhh, shit, I may black out! Ohhhh, it feels so fucking good!"
Ann's whole body was on fire with ecstasy. She had never experienced anything like it! Sam's prick continued to fuck her shitter with deep, fast strokes as Helen's tongue and lips and mouth never missed an opportunity to administer to her steaming pussy. She had to fight to keep enough strength to stop her trembling hands and knees from collapsing and causing her to topple flat against the mattress.
Then, just when Ann was sure she couldn't stand the overload of sensations engulfing her, she felt Sam's come blast from his prick and flood deep into her asshole. Her strong shitter muscles clenched his erupting fuck-pole in a strangle-hold as he emptied into her and fell forward onto her back. His weight pushed Ann forward, then down, pinning Helen's face beneath the blonde's juicy cunt.
Still, Ann's body jolted as if in electric shock while Helen continued to work her experienced tongue deep inside the blonde's pussy, slurping and lapping up every precious drop of Ann's cunt juice.
She was vaguely aware of Sam rolling off of her and breathing deeply as he rested flat on his back. Then she felt Helen finally slip her tongue out of her juice-dripping blonde cunt and free her face from beneath Ann's crotch. She couldn't judge the amount of time passing as she remained still, on her belly, savoring the lingering delights of the subsiding orgasms that ebbed like pleasant echoes all over her sated body.
What finally did jolt her back to awareness was the sound of Ray's voice in the bedroom. She pushed herself up quickly on the bed and twisted around to face the sound of his voice. Her eyes widened on his naked form approaching the bed, a broad smile covering his face and his right hand wrapped around his rigid, straining prick.
"Was that sort of what you had in mind, Ray?" Sam asked, propping himself up on one elbow on the bed beside Ann.
Ann stared at her husband in shocked surprise as she saw him nod absently, his gleaming eyes locked on her and his expression flashing open lust. "Yeah, that was perfect, Sam," Ray said, trying to keep the chuckle out of his voice. "You, too, Helen. Great job. A couple of times there, I had to remember that I had promised Ann I would never again jack off. It sure got tempting, but I managed to hold off."
Ann fell back against the mattress as laughter exploded from her mouth. Ray had done it to her again! "You mother-fucker!" she said through her laughter. "You told me you had more surprises for me, and I've just figured out that this was one of them. Horny bastard! I ought to kick your balls up to your fucking throat!"
Ray shrugged and gestured toward Helen who was giggling from her position on the crowded bed. "I'm glad she's saying that with a laugh."
"Oh, she wouldn't dare damage those jewels, Ray," Helen said reassuringly before beginning another giggling fit.
"I'm quickly learning, Ray Collins, that life with you is full of fucking surprises," Ann said, trying, but failing, to sound stern.
"Oh, baby," Ray said climbing onto the bed. "You still ain't seen nothing yet. The day is still young."