Chapter 7
Dropping wearily onto the living room couch and patting the spot beside her, Donna groaned.
They'd just finished the supper dishes and were both a bit tired. As Tracy settled obediently next to her friend, she spoke up with a note of growing concern.
"Are you sure I shouldn't call the kids to come in? It's getting dark, and they've been outside for such a long time."
"Oh, don't be silly. Face the facts, Tracy. Our children are both growing up. Why, they're practically adults! Maybe it's time you and I had another relaxing session in the shower, hmmm?"
A playful glint sparked in her eyes, making Tracy blush.
But she had to admit that Donna had a point. It was wrong to hold too tight a rein on Dell. Even if it meant letting him wander about after dark. And even if it meant that he was out there with another girl.
"You're just awful, do you know that? Just awful! I don't know why I come over here just to be subjected to that disgusting attitude of yours! Honestly Donna, you ought to be ashamed, we both ought to be! And I don't want to hear another word about what happened this morning. It was just an accident, that's all."
"Oh, so that was an accident, was it? You mean it was just an accident when you screamed for me to gobble up that sweet, juicy cunt of yours? And then when you accidentally pulled me down in the tub and proceeded to give my pussy the tongue-fucking of it's life!"
"Donna!" Tracy glanced about. "Do you have to be quite so graphic, and so loud? What if someone hears you talking like that? The children could come in any minute, and Frank's right here in the house!"
Her eyes flitted nervously across the room, as if expecting to see Frank and the kids already standing in the doorway.
"You worry too much, darling. And stop behaving as if we committed a crime! You'd like another licking session just as much as I would, and we both know it. God, what I'd give to devour those tits of yours again! And since we've brought the subject up, why don't I do just that? Yes, why don't I?"
She moved abruptly, plunging a hand into Tracy's dress and grasping a big jiggling tit.
"Donna, stop that! Stop it, oooh!"
Her cry turned into a whoosh of breath as Donna's fingers deftly pulled her tits into the open.
And despite her protest, Tracy couldn't hide her own reaction. Her bared nipple instantly stiffened, spiking forward as if begging for attention. In the same motion, Donna's head ducked and her tongue swiped out at the rigid bud.
"Ummm, yes! This is just what you need to get your juices flowing again! And I'm more than happy to oblige!"
Tasting and lapping that hard nipple spike with cat-like licks, she forced a groan of feeble protest from Tracy's throat.
The groan melted into a purr as pangs of delicious pleasure shot through her naked tit and coursed right down into her cunt.
Her shoulder arched, shoving her tit forward to the redhead's mouth. And that was when Frank walked in. "Hey, babe, where'd you put my briefcase? I was just, Jesus Christ! What the hell's going on here?"
He stopped short, gaping. Donna pulled her head up to meet his stunned gaze, and Tracy squealed and swept her hands up in an effort to cover her bare, saliva-slickened tit.
"Oh, oh my God! Frank, we were, we were just, ohhh, God!"
Stammering with humiliation and blushing furiously, the blonde stumbled for words, but none came.
For a frozen instant they all remained like that, as Frank stood in gawking disbelief and Tracy clutched her tit.
Then Donna broke the silence. "I believe you'll find your briefcase in the bedroom, dear, where you left it. And as for what's going on here, Tracy and I were just having a little fun between us girls. Do you have any objection to that?"
Frank's wide-eyed gaze moved from his wife to the spectacle that Tracy made with her dress half-pulled from her shoulder and a big creamy tit clutched in her hands.
But despite her every effort, there was no hiding the thick nipple that poked between her fingers straining stiffly out with an excitement she couldn't begin to conceal.
And in spite of the embarrassment of the situation, she couldn't help a gasp of surprise at his reaction.
A slow, impish grin spread across his rugged face. It turned into a soft chuckle as his initial astonishment quickly faded. "Objections? Me? None at all, babe. After all, who knows that hot nature of yours better than I do? Although I have to admit, I wouldn't have expected this kind of behavior from our prim, proper Tracy Martin! In fact, if no one minds, I'd like to see this for myself! You girls just go right ahead and pretend I'm not even here. Don't let me interrupt a thing."
He was grinning from ear to ear, obviously intending to stand there and watch.
And if that twist of events wasn't surprising enough, Donna's response came as an even greater shock.
She smiled, her green eyes glittering. "Oh, I don't mind an audience at all, lover. In fact, that might even add to the fun. How about it, Tracy? You don't object if Frank watches while I get my fill of those delicious tits of yours, do you? After all, we're all practiclly family. And I've been so hungry for another taste of your sweet tits that I wouldn't care if we were selling tickets! I've just got to have more!"
Her head moved down again. Her tongue swiped across the blonde's fingers, burrowing eagerly between them to the soft mound of luxuriant tit-flesh beneath.
"You, you've both got to be absolutely crazy! If you think for one moment I'm going to just sit here and put on some kind of show, then you're, Donna, stop that! This is disgusting! Stop!"
She tried to muster the proper tone of anger and indignation at the situation in which she found herself.
But the words came out with unconvincing helplessness as Donna's hot wet tongue flicked tantalizingly against her engorged nipple, sending fresh jolts of pleasure into her cunt.
It was an embarrassing, unexpected situation.
Tracy let her hand drop. Her swollen nipple stuck out, throbbing beneath the redhead's tongue as Donna gave a husky chuckle of approval.
"That's it, darling. Just settle back and relax while I get my fill of these precious tits of yours. Don't mind that husband of mine one little bit."
Capturing that rigid nipple between her lips, she began to suck.
A groan slipped from Tracy's throat as she slumped back, luxuriating in the moist vise that gnawed and milked on her sensitive nipple.
Sweet tremors of lust rippled through her pussy, melting it in a flood of steamy fuck-juices that not even Frank's presence could subdue.
She arched her tit at Donna's face in an automatic reflex that shoved even more of its mammoth shape between her lips.
She hardly noticed the deft fingers that plucked at her dress, tugging it down from her shoulders until both ample tits bounced into the open.
Moving her head from one pink inflated nipple to the other, Donna groaned. She was aware of Frank following her every movement as she sucked on first one meaty tit and then the other.
Meanwhile, her hands were busily pulling the bunched dress off Tracy's lithe body, across her slender tummy and over her full hips in a series of deft pulls that worked the light fabric off her almost before she realized it was happening.
The first gold curls of her cunt sprang free even as she mustered a weak, groaning protest. "Donna, please! We, we shouldn't!"
She tried to resist. Dimly, she could hear Frank's approving chuckle as more and more of her pussy was revealed.
But with that sweet hungry mouth latched onto her tit and sucking her to a juicy froth of arousal, she couldn't seem to gather the strength to fight Donna's overwhelming determination. "Uhmmm, that's better! Yes, much better! Now I can really give you the attention you deserve, lover! And while we're at it, why don't we put on a real show for this horny husband of mine? Let's show him what we girls can do on our own, shall we? Yes, that's just what we'll do!" Donna moaned, reaching back and unfastening her own dress.
Within moments she was peeling out of her clothes, tossing aside garments until her voluptuous body was nude.
Then, tonguing her way down Tracy's flat tummy and into the soaked thatch of her pussy-hair, she eased the blonde's legs apart to expose the rich, sopping gash of her cunt in all its wet dripping splendor.
As he stood there and absorbed the whole scene with bulging eyes, Frank got a brief look at Tracy's pussy. Its pink lips flared open, showing off a fat jutting clit and a snug fuck-hole that oozed precious juices down the taut crack of her ass.
That single fleeting glimpse was all he got before Donna's head lowered between the woman's thighs.
But it was enough to constrict his throat in a sudden knot, and to have his cock soaring up in his trousers to a pulsing confined hard-on that made him wince.
"Christ!"
He saw his wife's tongue dart out and swirl across that lush gaping cunt-gash with a quick, greedy lick.
Both females groaned as Donna lapped up the bursts of pussy-juice that gushed to meet her, drinking every blast of her friend's nectar and stabbing her tongue out for more without the slightest hint of inhibition.
Her moist tongue lashed across Tracy's pooched cunt, torturing her clit arid whipping her to an urgency that had her hunching on the couch in spasms and tangling her fists in the red tresses that trailed across her thighs.
"Ohhhh! Oh, you sweet bitch, that feels so good! Yes, do it! Eat me! Eat my pussy, damn you! Eat it, eat it!" she gasped out that demand, clutching Donna's head in a heaving fury. Her mind spun with every eager tongue-flick, and the fact that Frank stood a short distance away taking in the whole spectacle faded from her lust-dazed thoughts. Spreading her legs even wider and humping up with an urgency that had her tits bouncing wildly, she soared to a sensual peak that no number of spectators could keep her from.
Swiftly, a convulsion of sheer bliss ripped through her tongue-reamed cunt. She arched and wailed aloud as an orgasm exploded within her.
"Cumming! Oh, you gorgeous slut, you're making me cum! Uuuhhmmmm!"
Sobbing and clinging to her best friend's head with furious glee, she came hard on that plunging, burrowing tongue.
It wasn't until she sank back, her body still trembling in the last shudders of relief, that Donna pulled back.
Vaguely, Tracy heard the redhead's voice.
"Uhmmm, that tasted nice! Well, Frank? Did you enjoy our little show? From the looks of that bulge in your pants, it certainly seems that you did! And as a matter of fact, now that we're on the subject, why stand there watching us do all the work when you could be putting that big luscious cock of yours to some use around here? Get out of those clothes and come here, you stiff-cocked bastard! My pussy's so hot I'm going to die if I don't get something in it in the next two seconds! Hurry, lover, hurry!" Donna gasped with horny need.
Frank hesitated only a brief, fleeting instant.
Then he responded to his wife's demand with a hoarse laugh, unable to resist the arousal that sizzled in his balls.
"Well, I guess I can't let any wife of mine die of horniness, can I? And under the circumstances, I can't even say I mind. After watching the show you girls just put on, how can I refuse?"
He was already tearing off his clothes, tossing his shirt aside and kicking off his trousers without a trace of embarrassment as his eyes ogled the two nude, voluptuous women before him.
From a hazy distance, Tracy saw his actions.
Her eyes focused just in time to see his engorged cock bob into the open, throbbing wildly in a surge of naked pulsating freedom that made both women gasp.
Frank's prick was huge!
Stunned by the sight of that gigantic throbbing hunk of cock-meat, she watched in mesmerized awe as he clambered eagerly atop Donna's body.
Frank's huge cock-knob speared at his wife's soaked pussy, slapping against her pooched cunt-lips and stretching them wide apart as it fucked between them.
Still tremoring in her own haze of temporary satisfaction, Tracy saw the massive cock-shaft fuck deep into Donna's cunt, and heard the groans that came from them both as he began to fuck his wife in a gyrating rhythm, pumping more and more of his huge prick into her.
"That's it, babe! Take it! Take it all, you horny, cunt-eating bitch! Take it!"
"Unnnh! Oh, oh my God, yessss! Feed it to me, fucker! Feed me all you've got, and give me a good hard fucking with every inch! More damn you, more! Morrrrre!" Donna wailed.
Her pussy-juice poured out in splashes of release, lathering his prick until it glistened like a dew-covered fencepost. Inch after rigid inch fucked up her cunt.
Panting and mewling like a pair of lusty animals on their living room floor, the Trents were quickly caught up in such a frantic frenzy of fucking that they nearly forgot the presence of their avid, overwhelmed guest.
And as she watched, Tracy felt her pussy tingling once again with wicked, uninhibited abandon. After all the events that had taken place so far, she was in no condition to restrain the sympathetic twangs of need that seethed inside her at the sight of the rutting couple. Her cunt drooled and itched, longing for action.
The heel of one hand rubbed against her still-turgid clit, while three fingers of the other plunged up her frothing cunt.
Not tearing her glassy gaze from the sight before her for even a second, Tracy began to finger-fuck herself in a rhythm that perfectly matched every undulation of their heaving bodies.
It was like being immersed in a wicked, perverted dream. Sprawled out nude on the couch and humping onto her hands like a woman possessed, Tracy stared at the lush fat slab of prick that fucked up inside her best friend's pussy. She took in every vein and ripple of its entire seesawing length as it pounded between Donna's velvety cunt-lips and fucked her with a thoroughness that quickly had the redhead soaring to orgasm.
Hunching onto her own fingers like some insatiable bitch in heat and grinding her clit to a mutual peak of climax that had her spasming all over again, she saw Donna's body writhe in ecstasy.
"Yes! Oh yes, you big-cocked stud! You're fucking me so good, I'm cumming! Cumming, lover! Aaahhh! Guunnhhhhh!"
Both women exploded simultaneously, humping in ecstatic unison. Donna careened on her husband's delectable cock, while Tracy fucked her skewering fingers to sop up every fresh blast of completion out of her in blurred convulsions of delight.
And as they sank gasping and sated in two lolling heaps, neither of them noticed the taut grin that spread across Frank's angular face as he drew back, pulling his enormous prick from the clutch of his wife's cunt-hole.
It thrashed into the open as rigidly as ever, now filmed with juices and bobbing wetly as he twisted about with a husky chuckle.
"That was one great piece of ass, babe, just like always. But you've had your share of cock. Now I think it's time I gave equal attention to our guest! How about it, Tracy? You want a taste of my cock too?"
He moved between her open thighs, his hands roughly grabbing her legs and jerking her into position.
"Whuhhh, what? Oh, Frank!" she gasped as her fingers were plucked from her dripping pussy.
They were instantly replaced by the mushroomed flare of Frank's swollen cock-knob. His enormous prick-tip slithered along her cunt-slit and located her fuck-hole, then buried itself inside her before she could do more than suck in a breath.
It all happened so suddenly that she had no time to muster resistance. Too many inhibitions had already been cast aside, too many insatiable needs unleashed within her. Not even the startling realization of his intentions could halt the pang of sweet pleasure that soared through her body as that huge ball of cock-flesh pushed her pussy-lips apart and fucked between them. "Ohhhh, my sweet God! Frank!" The words turned into a helpless squeal as Frank abruptly thrust forward, slamming the full length of his cream-slickened prick into her. Tracy found herself utterly impaled by Frank's prick as it lurched and bucked in her pussy like an untamed stallion. Her cunt muscles snapped around its swollen thickness in a vise-like grip.
"Damn, that feels good! I always suspected that you'd be one hell of a fuck, Tracy, but I never knew you had a pussy this tight! Christ, I'm going to enjoy fucking this tight hot pussy of yours!"
He began to fuck back and forth, pumping several stiff inches of cock in and out of her cunt-hole in a natural series of gyrations that filled her again and again with his big, snaking slab of prick.
And despite her initial shock, she couldn't help but respond. Her pliant ass undulated off the couch to take each thrust, and her vibrant body quivered in a mixture of shame and lust as Frank's thrusts grew faster and more powerful.
There was no stopping either of them now, not even the knowledge that Donna lay at their feet observing the whole thing. Frank fucked his cock-meat into her with violent thrusts that Tracy humped up to meet. His hairy belly slapped against her clit, and his big bloated balls smashed across her asscheeks.
"Unnnhhh, oh God, that's so good! Yes, oh yes! Do it, do it to me good! Give me all the big cock you've got! That's just, guuunnhhh! Uuuunnngggghh!"
Her cries rolled into a wordless groan as the enormous cock fucked even deeper into her, pounding between her cunt walls with increasing force.
Totally engrossed in their own activities, the two of them almost entirely forgot the presence of Donna, who lay taking in the entire display with a wicked glitter sparking in her eyes.
True to her nature, the vivacious redhead didn't suffer even a bit of jealousy at the sight of her husband fucking another woman. If anything, the scene unreeling before her only fanned the blaze of heat that still simmered in her pussy.
Squirming about suddenly to plunge her face between Frank's thighs, Donna nuzzled forward until her tongue could dart and wiggle across his ball-sac and Tracy's cock-stuffed cunt.
Murmuring deep in her throat, she lapped and tongued the globs of fuck-juice that streaked her friend's pussy and filmed her husband's prick, teasing the horny couple to even greater frenzy as they fucked.
"Yesss, oh fuck yes! Do it, do it just like that, damn you! Fuck me, Frank! Fuck your cum into me! Fuck, fuck! Aaaannggggh!" Tracy screamed, and her body lunged up onto his rigid prick to impale her utterly as she came again and again in unending shudders of delight.
Frank could no longer hold back either. He fucked his cock into her with a last powerful thrust, grunting hoarsely as the jism was literally sucked out of his balls. "Unnnnh! Take it, you sweet, hot-assed bitch! Take it up that tight little cunt!"
His huge cock throbbed wildly in the clutch of her cunt, spewing his hot load of fuck-cream up her pussy in long, looping arcs.
And all the while Donna wallowed beneath them, lapping up the syrupy mixture of overflowing cum and cunt-juice that spilled down Tracy's taut, wiggling ass. Her tongue greedily gulped up each drooling splatter of fuck-cream, capturing it all until at last the panting couple slumped in unison, both gasping and drained from their exertions.
"Ahhhhh! Oh yeah, that was real good!"
They continued to groan as the redhead got her fill of excess fuck-juices, then rose licking her lips.
"Ummm, that was nice! God, you two make quite a pair! And now that we've gotten a start, I think we ought to have little get-togethers like this more often! Doesn't everyone agree?"
Frank glanced over at his smiling wife, and nodded.
And even Tracy had to admit that the notion was tempting.