Chapter 9

Joanne whimpered with pleasure as her husband's stiff tongue jerked deep and hard in her lust-inflamed cunt. She watched her reflection in the mirror, her teeth flashing. She was poised right over Mike's flushed face, and she could see his tongue pistoning in and out of her fur-fringed twat.

"Yesssss, baby, yesss," she hissed. Ahead of her sat Trish, crouching over Mike's belly and taking the steady deep lunges of his rockhard cock. Her face was pink with arousal, and she was giving muffled moans and squeals as Mike fucked into her faster and faster. Her lips were hugely stretched by her husband's cock, her cheeks caved in sharply. She was sucking on Dean's prick like she was starved for it.

"Shit, yeah, suck my cock," Dean groaned, "suck me off, baby."

He knelt with his hairy thighs wide apart, straddling Mike's legs, and he was grimacing lustily as his wife sucked noisily on his fat seven-incher. Trish had managed to take most of his big boner into her mouth, and she was making a lewd slurping sound as she suctioned the sizzling cream out of his piss hole. Her throat muscles worked hard as she gulped down his salty juice.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, "MMMMMMMMMM!"

Joanne could see all of this in the mirror, and it excited her hotly. She tightened her greedy little cunt around Mike's stabbing tongue and felt herself spinning fast towards her orgasm. Judging from the way Trish's petite body was quivering, she was almost there, too. Joanne knew how excited Mike was as he prepared to bring off two girls at the same time. He thrust hard and deep with his tongue, and he fucked with lightning speed.

"Unnnhhhh, God, yes," Joanne moaned, "you're gonna do it to me, honey, I'm gonna come."

Trish's cries were muffled because her mouth was crammed with cock, but she moaned steadily as she took Mike's big jack-hammering prick. They could all hear the obscene sucking noise Mike's cock made as it reamed the juice from her lustily gripping box. Joanne felt his long stiff tongue tickling right to her womb, and that did it for her. She shuddered violently and began to climax.

"UNNNHHHHH, SHIT, I'M COMING, UNNNNHHHH!" she gasped.

Mike's face was suddenly drenched with a scalding flood of musky come-cream. At just about the same moment Trish gave a hoarse groan and he felt her hot little cunt going vise-tight around his prick. Her little body shook and bucked, and he knew she was coming hard. He couldn't hold out any longer. The kinky excitement of making two women come at the same time was just too much for him.

"Take my load, Trish," he growled, "TAKE IT, AAAGGGHHHHH!"

"MMMMMMMMM!" Trish moaned.

She sucked so hard on Dean's cock that he felt his balls spasm, and he roared, "I'M COMING, BABY, EAT IT!"

In the mirror Joanne watched her friend's cheeks swell with Dean's hot load. Trish let the steaming jizz collect till she looked like a chipmunk, then gulped it down with greedy gurgling noises. Mike's thick come was overflowing her twat and running down her thighs. Trish had taken on two guys at the same time and had done it beautifully-but that didn't surprise Joanne at all.

Finally they all rolled apart and finished their drinks. Trish and Joanne exchanged glances, and Joanne knew they weren't finished for the night, not by any stretch of the imagination. She and Trish were hot for more action, and it was just a matter of getting the men fired up again. Trish winked at Joanne to indicate that she had a plan and that her friend should just follow along. Joanne grinned and nodded.

If she'd known just what Trish had in mind, she might not have agreed so readily. She was stretched out on her back, and the next thing she knew, Trish was pushing her legs wide open and staring intently at her moist red slit. Joanne blushed a little but didn't protest. Trish was just trying to get the men lusty again, wasn't she? But why did it involve gawking at Joanne's pussy? Trish was licking her lips as she stared at the juicy red flesh and its fringe of black curls.

Then it got even more kinky. Trish gave a little gurgle of lust and crawled between Joanne's legs, bringing her face right up to her friend's tangy slit. Joanne's mouth dropped open. It looked like Trish was actually going to go down on her. Sure enough, the little blonde ran a stiff finger over Joanne's sensitive clit, and Joanne couldn't block out the surge of excitement she felt.

Trish inched even closer, her hot breath fanning Joanne's naked pussy, and she folded back the dark-furred lips of her bush and isolated the peasize lump of her clit. Her little pink tongue shot out, and Joanne braced herself for a hot blast of pleasure. She got it. Trish was expertly tonguing her clit, whipping it with her hot juicy tongue. It felt every bit as great as if a man were doing it-maybe even better.

"Oooooooo, Trish, that feels so good," Joanne squealed.

She forgot her embarrassment about getting a head job from another girl. All she knew was that it felt terrific and she wanted more. She slumped down flat on the bed and opened her legs as wide as she could, offering every bit of her tangy red pussy for Trish to eat. But right now Trish was intent on tongue-whipping her clit, giving her jolt after jolt of hot pleasure. Joanne's thick dark lashes fluttered, and her teeth glowed in a lusty grimace.

"Mmmmmmmmm, yes, eat meeeee," she moaned.

Of course they had the men's attention by now. In fact it looked like they weren't even breathing. Mike lay on one side of them, Dean on the other, and they were gawking at Trish's whipping little tongue as it flicked back and forth over Joanne's erect juicy clit. As they watched, both men got flushed in the face, and their pricks rose into steely stiffness.

"Unnnhhhhh, shit, that's good," Joanne whimpered.

Mike finally found his voice and said hoarsely, "Does Trish eat pussy good, honey?"

"Mmmmmmm, she sure does," Joanne gurgled, "she's driving me out of my mind. Unnnhhhhh, yeah, Trish, eat me good, honey."

"Oh, Christ," Dean moaned, "this is blowing my mind."

"Mine, too," Mike said. "Jesus, will you look at that."

It was quite a tantalizing sight for the two men, just as Trish had known it would be. Tall big-titted Joanne lay there with her legs widely and eagerly parted, while petite Trish hungrily went down on her, her bobbing blonde head meeting Joanne's glossy dark bush. Joanne's big nipples were erect and aroused, her face contorted in a lusty grimace.

"Oooooooo, so fuckin' good," Joanne whimpered.

Trish was using the stiff tip of her tongue to circle and tease her clit, giving her delicious sensations. Hot juice began to ooze from her aroused cunt and dribble down the crack of her ass, and she just couldn't stop creaming. Because Trish was a woman, too, she knew exactly where to lick and how much pressure to use, and she was driving Joanne wild. Soon Joanne was gurgling and moaning steadily, her whole pussy on fire with pleasure.

"Unnnhhhhh, baby, don't ever stop," she moaned.

That did it for the men. They just had to get in on the action somehow. Their cocks were stiff and drooling hot globs of juice, their balls engorged and taut. Dean was the first to leap into action. He eyed his pretty little wife crouching between Joanne's legs, her pert ass stuck up in the air, and he growled and hurried to kneel behind her, fisting his throbbing fuck tool.

"You just go on with what you're doing, baby," he growled, "while I just slip my cock into that nice hot pussy."

Trish felt the hot hard knob of his cock head wedging into the juicy little mouth of her cunt, and she shivered with eagerness and squealed, "Yes, Dean, get into me, honey, fuck me good and hard."

Dean gave a snarl of lust and sank his cock right to the balls in his wife's juicy little cuntal tube. He groaned as he felt the velvety hot flesh sheathing his engorged prick. Her hungry twat seemed to grip and suck his cock, urging him into action. He grasped her slim hips and started fucking into her greedily, his belly smacking her upturned ass. Trish gave a lusty squeal and drenched his plowing prick with molten cream.

"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey," she cried.

Hotly excited, she nosed once more into Joanne's hot tangy pussy, lashing her tongue all over the puffed flesh. But she quickly came back to her favorite spot, the visibly throbbing bud of her clit. She whipped her hot little tongue over the pulsating button, and Joanne wailed with pleasure and fed her hot bursts of musky juice.

"Ooooooooo, yeah, lick meeeee," Joanne screeched.

Mike wished he'd gotten to Trish's cunt before Dean had, because now he seemed to be left out of the party. Then he noticed Joanne's red-glossed lips, opening and closing hungrily as she moaned and responded to Trish's tonguing. Mike quickly straddled his wife's chest, his trim ass just grazing her swollen stiff-nippled tits. He trailed the heavily juicing head of his cock over her lips.

"Mmmmmmmm, for me?" Joanne purred.

"Eat all you want," he leered.

She eagerly opened her mouth and let him slide his hotly throbbing cock over her slippery tongue till it almost lodged in the back of her throat. She closed her lips around the wrist-thick shaft and caved in her cheeks, sheathing his meat in hot wet flesh. She began to suck strongly, suctioning the tasty juice out of his piss hole, and Mike groaned with pleasure and began panting harshly.

"Yeah, baby, suck my cock," he cried.

Now the four friends were all linked again, by mouth and tongue and cock. Joanne sucked loudly and hungrily on Mike's big drooling prick, while Trish ravenously tongued her throbbing joy button and lapped up her musky cunt cream. Dean groaned and pistoned his rigid prick in Trish's juice-slick box. The room echoed with lusty cries and moans, and the bed rocked and creaked.

"Unnnhhhh, Dean; fuck it to me, fuck me good and hard, baby," Trish whimpered.

"Shit, your cunt's hot," Dean groaned, "so nice and hot for me."

"Awwwwww, Christ, SUCK!" Mike howled.

"MMMMMMMMMM, UUUMMMMMMM!" Joanne moaned.

Out of the corner of her eye she could see them all reflected in the dresser mirror, and it was quite a sight, a writhing flushed chain of people, all busily eating and sucking and fucking each other. Hotly excited, she sucked twice as hard on her husband's tasty cock, and Mike yelped and fed her more thick globs of hot cream. Trish tongue-whipped her clit faster and faster, till she was quivering on the very verge of orgasm. Then she felt herself going over the edge, her body exploding in pleasure.

"UUUUMMMMMMMM!" she moaned.

"She's coming," Mike gasped, "oh, shit, is she ever sucking my cock."

Trish didn't have to be told her friend was coming-she'd just gotten a faceful of stinging tangy come-juice. She clamped her mouth on Joanne's squirting pussy and gulped down all the molten cream that poured from her cunt. As she did so, she felt herself starting to come, Dean's pile-driving cock hammering her into a body-wracking climax.

"UNNNNHHHHH, DEAN, I'M COMING!" she yelled.

"I feel it, baby, I feel it," Dean groaned, "AWWWWWWW, SHIT, YEAHHHHH!"

He began to come, fucking into her with lightning speed, flooding her cunt with fiery jizz. Just then Mike groaned, "AWWWWWWW, FUCK, SHIT, AAAGGGHHHHHH!" He started pumping his load into Joanne's greedily sucking mouth.

They were all coming at once, howling and making the bed rock and groan. Joanne tried to watch in the mirror, but she was too dizzy with pleasure to see straight. She just closed her eyes and came, blast after blast of ecstasy ripping through her body as Trish tongue-lashed her clit. Long delicious moments passed before the four friends finally rolled apart. Soon after that, Trish and Dean left, promising to return the next evening for another party.

Joanne and Mike lounged on the bed and looked at each other, then started to laugh. "You really were pissed off when you came home and caught me with those two guys, weren't you?" Joanne said.

"Yeah, and I was also turned on like crazy," Mike grinned. Then he looked thoughtful. "I don't know, honey, after an experience like that, I wonder if I can ever satisfy you," he sighed.

"Are you kidding?" Joanne said. "You're the sexiest guy in the world for me, Mike. That's why I married you. I only needed those other guys because I was horny for you and you weren't here."

"Care to prove that?" he leered.

"Mmmmmmm, would I ever," Joanne cooed.

She started licking and kissing at his toes and worked her way slowly and sensuously up his body, being pretty certain she wouldn't get farther than his cock. She was right. When she finished hotly tonguing his balls, she ran smack into an enormous hard-on that blocked her way. She gave a lusty growl and whipped his stiff-standing prick with her tongue, lathering it with hot spit.

"Lady, I'm gonna fuck you silly," Mike growled.

He grabbed her and effortlessly rolled her onto her hands and knees, and Joanne gurgled with excitement as she felt him kneeling behind her, grasping her hips, and plugging the huge swollen head of his cock into the tight-ringed mouth of her cunt. He took a deep breath and plowed into her hard, stuffing every inch of her velvety box with his hotly throbbing meat.

"Unnnhhhhh, yes, Mike, yes!" she gasped.

"Shit, it's tight," he growled.

Joanne got a devilish idea. "I know something that's even tighter," she said.

Mike caught on right away, maybe because he as already looking at the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole. He slipped his cream-slick cock from er cunt and pressed it against the little wrinkled opening. Joanne gurgled and relaxed her shitter, and she felt his giant hard prick slowly but steadily sliding up her ass.

"Ahhhhhhh, God, YESSSSSS!" she moaned. "Jesus Christ," Mike panted, "oh, fuck, YEAH."

He worked his rigid prick into her incredibly tiny asshole till he was sunk to his balls in the fiery little tunnel. He began to ass-fuck her, and Joanne groaned in ecstasy and dug her nails into the bed. She'd given her husband the last virginity she had o offer, to show him that he was always first with her, no matter how many other men she might fuck.

"Ooooooo, do it to me, fuck my ass," she whimpered.

Mike was moaning steadily as he pistoned his thick eight-incher into her deliciously snug and slippery asshole. Joanne glanced in the mirror and watched in lusty fascination as her handsome husband worked his engorged blue-veined prick in and out of the little puckered hole. She wondered if she could get off from having her ass fucked, and it wasn't long before she found out.

"Unnnhhhh, Mike, you're making me come," she whimpered, "OOOOOOOOO, YEAH, OOOOOOOOO!"

"I'm gonna give you an assful of come, baby," he groaned, "AWWWWWWWWW, SHIT, AAAGGGHHHHHH!"

"Cream me, Mike, don't ever stop," Joanne wailed.

And she really meant it. Mike was still the very best.