Chapter 7

Ever since Bonnie's session with Sandra, the blonde had been trying to convince her to have a three-way scene with Paul. The statuesque woman told her Paul had been hot for her for months, and was dying to fuck her. Bonnie hesitated. Paul and Brad were casual friends and they played cards once in a while. Somehow it seemed disloyal to fuck around with a friend of Brad's.

Sandra told her she was silly and eventually persuaded the brunette to have a drink with them one evening when Brad was out of town. "Just a drink," she had said. "Then if you feel like going further, wonderful. If not, that's okay too."

Bonnie had agreed and now she walked into a local cocktail lounge and looked around. The Kennedys were already here and she was going to join them at their table.

It was crowded and dimly lit, and it took a few minutes for Bonnie to adjust her eyes. When she did, she noticed dozens of men and women drinking and joking and generally having a good time.

"Over here!" a voice boomed from a corner table.

Bonnie looked over and saw Paul Kennedy waving her over. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the husky blond man. She wondered if his money made him more attractive to her.

She sat down at their table and ordered a daiquiri. She gulped it down and ordered a second. After the second drink she relaxed.

"Sandra tells me she and you had a great time together," he said, his hand on Bonnie's knee.

The young wife blushed and both Sandra and Paul laughed at her discomfort. He moved his hand between her thighs and squeezed her warm flesh.

"Have you decided yet?" he hissed. "I'm dying to get in your pants!"

Bonnie stared down at her drink. She had done so many crazy things lately. She would never get to heaven anyway, so why not go to bed with the Kennedys? And Paul's crude way of speaking turned her on.

She looked up and met Paul's clear blue eyes and nodded. The booze had given her courage and his hand had made her hot. Now that she had made her decision she was anxious to get started.

Paul signaled the waiter for the check and they left the lounge. He drove with Bonnie in her car and told Sandra they would meet her at the Kennedy house. The blonde licked her lips lasciviously as she drove off. During the short drive, Paul slid his hand up Bonnie's skirt and the brunette gasped when she felt his finger slide up her cunthole.

"A nice wet cunt," he chuckled. "My favorite kind."

By the time Bonnie pulled up in the Kennedy driveway, she was terribly turned-on. Sandra had already arrived and mixed more drinks. Paul told a few dirty jokes and then announced that he had a good stiff prick and needed a place to put it.

Sandra giggled and rose up from the sofa.

"It's bed-time, folks!"

They all three left the living room and went upstairs to the Kennedy's plush master bedroom. It was the most gorgeous room Bonnie had ever seen. The bed was king-size and there were mirrors everywhere. Her feet sank into the thick carpet and the bedspread was made of real fur.

Sandra quickly peeled off her dress. She wore no bra and her huge up-thrust boobs sprang free. They jiggled and bounced as the husky-voiced blonde stepped out of her bikini panties and announced she wanted to be first.

"I'm horny as hell," she smiled, completely naked with one hand rubbing her pussy.

She saw that Bonnie was still dressed and she urged her to strip. "Get it off, honey," the blonde said. "You've got nothing to hide."

Bonnie took a deep breath and started unbuttoning her dress. Paul smiled, caressing his prick through his fly. He squeezed one of the brunette's heaving tits and pinched her puckered nipple.

Bonnie stepped out of her dress and deliberately stood still for a moment, wearing only her high heels and bra and panties. She knew she looked sexy this way and she wanted Paul to see her.

"Get your bra off, honey," Sandra said. "I told Paul you had gorgeous jugs. Show them to him, sweetie."

Bonnie strutted across the room and removed her heavy gold bracelet and earrings. She swayed her hips and then turned around and walked back. Paul stared at her, rubbing his fuckpole vigorously. The horny wife got the reaction she wanted and now she unhooked her bra and slipped it off her shoulders. When her tits bounced free, Paul immediately closed his hand over one of her boobs and bent down and licked her nipple.

Sandra came around to her other tit and sucked that nipple between her moist pink lips. It felt wildly erotic to have husband and wife playing with her tits and Bonnie felt her pussy cream. Her tits were very sensitive and she almost came from the sucking. Then suddenly Sandra moved away and stretched out in the middle of the bed with her legs wide open. Paul stripped and Bonnie sat down on the edge of the bed.

Still wearing her panties, the brunette stared at the hairy swamp of Sandra's blonde cunt-bush. The older woman's puffy inner cuntlips protruded like a wet crimson flower. Bonnie was fascinated by the aroma and lewdness of the blonde's oily gash.

Paul climbed onto the bed and ran his hands over his wife's body. Sandra's huge light tan nipples puckered up into two thick spikes under her husband's fingers. Bonnie's own nipples throbbed as she stared at the older woman's wobbling titflesh.

She scrambled out of her panties and climbed around on the bed. She leaned over and closed her lips over one of Sandra's big tits. It tasted so lovely in her mouth! She felt her pussy gush a flood of cunt juice as she lapped her tongue over Sandra's stiff nipple.

She sucked in a frenzy as she caressed the big melon with her hands. Paul was sucking Sandra's other tit and the blonde moaned with lust. Paul caressed his wife's lush body while he sucked her tit. He ran one hand over her belly and down to her seething fuck-hole. He tangled his fingers in her pussy thicket and ran them inside her hairy wet cuntlips. He slid two thick fingers inside Sandra's cunthole and began a rapid finger-fuck.

Bonnie still sucked gluttonously on the blonde's tit while she watched the frigging. The blonde shoved her tit firmly against Bonnie's mouth, and humped her ass to meet Paul's stroking fingers. Then Bonnie moved to the blonde's other tit. She sucked the turgid stalk into her mouth and teased it with her tongue-tip.

The horny housewife watched with fascination as Paul crouched between his wife's thighs and stuffed his fuckpole inside her cream-coated snatch. His asscheeks were clenched as he drove his prick deep inside Sandra's overheated gash.

"Mmmmmmm, yessssss!" Sandra moaned.

When Bonnie pulled her mouth off the blonde's tit, Sandra told her to keep sucking. She clamped her lips back over the blonde's tit while Paul thrust his prick in and out of Sandra's cunthole. Sucking a woman's tit while her husband was fucking her was a new experience for Bonnie, and she found it thrilling.

"Get over here!" Paul grunted, and Bonnie moved down on the bed. "Get your hand on my cock!" he hissed, spearing his prong in and out of his wife's twat.

Bonnie gurlged with lust. She moved her hand to the junction of cock and cunt and stroked Paul's cock as it pistoned in and out of Sandra's hot pussy-hole.

"Play with my balls!" he grunted, and Bonnie closed her fingers over his large hairy ball-bag. She squeezed his ass flesh and fondled his nuts. She slid her finger into Sandra's cunthole with his cock and the blonde went crazy.

"Oh, my God!" she wailed when Bonnie's I finger touched her stiff clit.

"Stick your finger in my ass!" Paul grunted.

She rubbed one finger over Sandra's clit and drilled another up Paul's shitter. The blonde's thick cunt juice drenched her hand as the brunette probed her pulpy cunt-meat and flicked her clit. She tried to hold Sandra's clit between her fingers, but it was too slippery. The little nub grew under Bonnie's touch, and Sandra thrashed her legs in the air.

Paul grunted as she slid her finger as far as it would go up his bung. Sandra squirmed her ass, her long blonde hair flying wildly over the pillow.

Bonnie's fingers flew over Sandra's pussy and one digit plugged Paul's shitter. She wondered when someone would stick a finger up her pussy, but then something incredible happened. She climaxed. She had a wonderful orgasm just by rubbing and fondling Sandra and Paul.

She fell over on the side of the bed and gasped for breath. She frantically rubbed her clit and brought herself off again. When her orgasm tapered off, she opened her eyes to see Paul dumping his load in Sandra's spasming gash. Husband and wife cried out as Paul pumped his prick furiously in and out of Sandra's succulent pussy.

Bonnie scrambled around and slid a finger inside the blonde's cunt-hole. Sandra's fuck tube sucked in Bonnie's digit and the older woman humped her ass up off the bed.

When they were through, Bonnie snuggled between the couple and the Kennedys both began caressing the sexy brunette. Sandra crawled between her thighs and moved her legs wide apart. She caressed the brunette's sensitive inner thighs and teased her dark hairy cuntlips.

"Suck her cunt!" Paul snickered, leaning on one elbow and watching the two women. "Get your mouth on her snatch, honey!"

Sandra's eyes smoldered as she crouched down and lowered her face to Bonnie's gaping cunt. Bonnie had never felt hornier. Being sucked by a woman whose husband watched was an incredible turn-on. She wondered what Brad would say if he could see her now.

Now Sandra moved her tongue over her steaming pussy. Bonnie trembled as she waited for the blonde to lick her gash. But the blonde teased her. She ran her tongue over her full pink lips. She snaked two fingers around Bonnie's pussy and sucked the brunette's juice off her digits. Bonnie trembled with lust when Paul pushed his wife's head down over her juice-filled pussy.

"Suck!" he hissed, holding the blonde's head down and forcing her to suck Bonnie's snatch.

The feel of Sandra's mouth on her pussy was as wonderful as she remembered from their first time together. The brunette gyrated her hips and fed her cunt-meat to the blonde's mouth.

Paul no longer had to hold Sandra down. The blonde gluttonously slid her tongue inside Bonnie's slit. The younger woman's thighs closed around the blonde's head and held her tightly against her crotch. Sandra tongued her cunthole and mashed her nose over Bonnie's clit.

Paul moved up on the bed and sucked and licked and slobbered over Bonnie's tits. He crouched over the brunette, sucking first one boob and then the other between his lips. He used a suctioning motion of his lips that soon had the brunette weak. Every nerve in her body was raw and throbbing.

She cupped her ass and rocked back and forth under Sandra's sucking mouth. She pushed her pussy up to meet the blonde's lips and tongue and teeth.

Paul continued sucking Bonnie's jiggling tits. Suddenly he moved around behind Sandra and fondled her fleshy white ass. Sandra moaned and wiggled her hips to encourage him. He fingered her cunt and frigged her gash. Sandra sucked harder at Bonnie's meat.

"Change places!" Paul hissed.

Sandra immediately obeyed. She stretched out on her back and made Bonnie crouch down between her thighs. Now Bonnie plunged her tongue into Sandra's cunthole while Paul massaged her full assflesh. He rubbed Bonnie's gaping pussy with the palm of his hand. She shuddered. Her mouth was stuffed with Sandra's cunt-meat as Paul played deliciously with her cunt and ass.

Suddenly Bonnie felt Paul's fingers in her cunthole. She humped back at his digits while she sucked ravenously on Sandra's gash. The brunette's hungry cuntlips grabbed his fingers and pulled them into her hot cave.

When he smeared his cockhead around her pulpy cunt, the brunette knew what was coming. She knew he was going to fuck her cunt and she creamed with anticipation.

He rubbed his large spongy knob up and down the slit of her muff. She felt his balls slap her thighs as he rubbed her cream over his twitching rod.

He finally placed his slick knob at the mouth of her cunthole. She squealed and closed her mouth over Sandra's saturated pussy. She pulled her mouth off Sandra's cunt when Paul drilled his fuckpole inside her snatch.

"OH, JESUS CHRIST!" she groaned.

Her cunt grabbed his prick in a vise-like grip. His cock was wonderfully hard and he buried the whole thing up her twat. Sandra sat up and grabbed the brunette's hair, pulling her back down on her overheated cunt.

Bonnie sucked Sandra's meat with gusto as Paul's balls slapped her thighs. She pushed back, wiggling her hips. She wanted every inch of Paul's cock in her cunthole. She wanted all of his lovely fuckpole in her fuck-channel.

He began fucking her faster now. His crotch smacked wetly against her asscheeks. His cockshaft slammed in and out of her fuck-tube and stretched the walls of her slick cunt.

Sandra lewdly sucked one of her own tits into her mouth. Bonnie had never seen anything like it in her life. She didn't know it was possible to suck your own tit and the sight of it was thrilling.

She felt herself being pushed over the brink. She glanced at the wall opposite the bed and saw the mirrored image of the three of them staring back at her. It was incredibly lewd! She watched Paul's cock slam in and out of her own cunt. She watched Sandra suck her boob and she watched herself suck the blonde's pussy.

She watched Sandra suck in a great mouthful of her own titflesh. She saw the older woman grimace every time Bonnie's tongue hit a sensitive spot in her cunt-mound. She met Paul's eyes in the mirror and a wave of hot lust coursed through her body at the wantonness of it all. He kept his eyes on hers in the mirror while he pounded her pussy. At just that moment Sandra started coming. She held Bonnie's head while she rammed her cunt against her mouth. Bonnie swallowed down the blonde's juices and felt her own pussy erupt in an orgasm.

Suddenly she was on her back. Paul straddled her. He pounded her pussy with piledriving thrusts of his prick. She pulled her knees back to her tits and humped her ass to meet his forceful strokes.

Sandra leaned down and sucked one of the brunette's tits into her mouth. She bit down hard on the young wife's nipple while Paul's rigid cock reamed Bonnie's pussy. The brunette felt another orgasm grip her cunt. She wrapped her slender legs around his back and pulled him into the saddle of her thighs. Her cunt-muscles clutched his thick cock and she felt herself begin to shiver through another orgasm.

Still Paul continued to fuck her cunt. He had incredible control. Her pussy had grabbed his cock twice now, but he still hadn't come. Sandra continued sucking her tits and she came again. This time it was too much for Paul. He stiffened and grunted. Then he lurched forward and split her pussy in two with his exploding prick. Hot syrupy jism blasted into her pussy. He pounded her in a frenzy, his eyes closed and his lips contorted.

When he was through, all three fell over in a heap and rested. Sandra was the first to recover. She urged them to come to the sauna room and relax in the hot tub. The blonde didn't even appear tired and she led the way. Totally fucked-out, Bonnie climbed into the tub and let her body float in the soothing hot water.

She closed her eyes and paid no attention when the Kennedys rose out of the tub. She dozed off in the water and when she awakened she looked around. Sandra and Paul were sitting on a big white sofa. Sandra was stretched out and Paul was using the big rubber dildo on her. He plunged the artificial cock in and out of the blonde's cunt and used the vibrator on her clit.

Bonnie climbed out of the tub and sat on the floor next to the couple. She stroked Sandra's tits while the blonde spasmed again and again in one convulsive orgasm after the other.