Chapter 5
"Debbie, I don't know what the fuck you're waiting for," Carol said to her on Monday morning. "Group was on Thursday and you had all of Thursday, Friday, and the weekend to tell him. Why didn't you?"
"I don't know," Debbie said, sipping on her coffee. "I wish you would stop trying to tell me what to do all the time."
"Now you're taking the defensive," Carol said. "Millicent said that you tend to do that when you feel pressured and you know that the pressure is on for a good cause."
Debbie couldn't argue with her friend, for she agreed that it was the truth.
"Look," Debbie said, "each time I think about bringing it up, I think about how Mickey was that night when he found the hair. I'm telling you, Carol, he looked like he was ready to kill me. He really did. Now, if he knew that I did it for sure, he would definitely do something."
. Carol reached over and touched Debbie's hair.
"What the fuck can he do? Huh? All you have to do is ask him about his mistresses and see what he has to say about it. I bet that if you brought something like that up, it would shut him up right away."
"I think it might," Debbie said. "Still, things are not so bad the way they are. I don't mind his not knowing about what I'm doing."
"Oh, bullshit! You know that you would feel so much better if you could be honest with him, so don't try to convince yourself that you won't."
Debbie didn't say anything, for once again, she knew that Carol was right.
She took another bite of her coffee cake as she thought about the weekend.
They had gone to Mickey's brother Charlie's for dinner, and while she had helped her sister-in-law Rose in the kitchen, the two of them had had a talk.
"Have you ever cheated on Charlie?" she had asked Rose.
"No," the woman had said. "I don't think it's right."
"But do you think that he cheats on you?"
"I know that he does. But men have larger sex urges than women, and I just wouldn't be able to satisfy him the way he needs it all the time. Besides, if you want to know the truth, I don't really like it too much."
"What do you mean? How could you not like it?"
"I don't know. I've never really gotten off on it too well. Most of the time, it's more of a discomfort than anything else, so I'm usually always glad when it's over. On occasion, I get off on it."
Debbie had been very surprised to hear her sister-in-law talk like that. In some ways, it saddened her to think that there were still women who thought like that. However, in the end, it made her happy to know that she had once thought like that, but had come a long way since. That kind of thinking was in the past, where it belonged.
However, that night, as she and Mickey had climbed into bed, she had started a conversation with him, telling him what Rose had said.
"That's too bad," he had said to her, moving his hand to her pussy so he could get her wet for fucking. "But if she seems happy, that's okay, too."
"How does she know she's happy though?" Debbie had asked, trying not to succumb to his fingering because she was determined to tell him that night.
"I don't understand what the fuck you mean," Mickey had said. "Nor do I think that I even want to at this point. Let's just fuck."
"Wait," she said, closing her legs just as he pulled his cock near her. "I think it's worth discussing. She has obviously never felt the full sexual pleasure of an orgasm before, and maybe it's your brother's fault."
"What? What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Have you ever asked your brother how he makes love?" Debbie asked him, rubbing his cock to appease him since she wasn't letting him into her cunt. "Maybe your brother doesn't believe in any kind of foreplay. Maybe he just rams himself in."
"Look, there's no reason for us to be talking about this."
"I think that Rose should make it with another man, just so she can see if another man is better than Charlie. It might not be her fault, you know."
When she had suggested that, she could see the rage in Mickey's face.
"Are you telling me that she should cheat on my brother? Jesus, Debbie, what kind of way is that to talk?"
"Is there anything wrong with it if she needs it?" Debbie asked.
"No woman needs another man. One man should be enough."
And then, he had pulled her hand away from her cunt and he had forced her to spread her legs. Once he was inside, he started to fuck her hard. She could ' feel his thick cock stretching her as he rammed it in and out, and she rubbed her hands up and down his back.
Usually, she kept her eyes closed during a fuck, but that night, she had kept them open. She could see an incredible hostility in Mickey's face, and she knew it was there because of all that talk about extra-marital affairs.
If he was going to get angry at the thought of his sister-in-law cheating on his brother, Debbie had decided, he was going to get furious when he heard about what she was doing. Somehow, she didn't have the strength to put up with that fury.
She knew that she had had the chance to tell him Sunday, since all they did was spend the day home with the kids. But somehow, she just didn't have the nerve to bring it up, and she used her two kids as an excuse.
They could walk in any minute, she kept telling herself, as she" and Mickey sat in the living room reading the Sunday newspapers.
And she had gotten through the whole day like that. She couldn't tell him at dinner because of the kids, and after they were asleep, she just decided that it was too nice a day to spoil it with that news at the end.
As she ate some more cake and looked at Carol, still, she could tell that Carol was pissed at her for not telling.
"Look," she said, thinking that she owed the girl an explanation, "I will tell him, so don't worry about it. I have until Wednesday night, and even Thursday morning before he leaves for work. I can do it then, before we go to group."
"Uh huh," Carol said, sarcastically. "Tell me another."
"Look, do you mind if we change the subject?" Debbie asked. "This one is beginning to bore me a lot. Let's talk about something else."
"Fine," Carol said.
There was a long pause as the two of them looked at each other, and Debbie didn't know what to talk about. She suddenly felt so uncomfortable with Carol and she knew that Carol was feeling uncomfortable with her.
However, she didn't know why, until Carol brought it up.
"You know," the blonde woman said, "you really got off when I ate you at the meeting the other day. But you never did eat me."
"I know," Debbie said. "I've never done anything like that before."
"Well, I had never done anything like that before, either. You were my first pussy, if you want to know the truth. But you still haven't had one."
"What are you thinking of?"
"Of letting you eat me," Carol said. "Look, we didn't talk about it after it happened, but you turned me on when I ate you. I wished that you would have had the time to do it to me, and I've been thinking about it all weekend."
Debbie smiled at Carol, then reached over and touched her cheek.
"I would love to do it, honey," she said. "I think that I can get into it. However, let's wait until another day."
"But why? What's wrong with today?"
"I'm expecting Rod over soon, and I don't know if he'd like it."
"What? One man with two women? Look, I think that he'd love it. I think that we might all love it. If he doesn't, I'll be happy to leave. But in the meantime, I have a cunt that's aching for you to lick it."
"Hey, didn't you and Lou do any fucking this weekend?"
"No, if you want to know the truth. He was too busy doing one thing or another. Come on, Debbie. Do it for me. As a friend."
Debbie licked her lips. When Carol had been eating her the other day, she had been thinking of pulling down the girl's pants and panties and starting to lick her back.
However, she had been too engrossed in her own feelings to even bother.
Debbie put her coffee cup down and took Carol's hand. She started to lead her toward the living room, and once they were there, Debbie pushed her friend down on the couch.
Before Carol could do or say anything,. Debbie had her mouth planted on her lips, and she started to flick her tongue in and out of Carol's mouth. Carol sucked eagerly on Debbie's sweet tongue, and then Debbie moved her fingers lightly over Carol's clothed tits.
She started to open her friend's blouse buttons, and as she did, Carol lay back on the couch and began to squirm out of her skirt and panties.
"Debbie, I've really been looking forward to this," she moaned.
Once her blouse was open, Debbie began to finger her stiff nipples. Carol had nice red nipples, and when they were stiff, they seemed even thicker. Debbie plucked on one, then the other, and watched the way they swelled more and more under her touch."
She looked down at the blonde pussy patch as Carol slid her panties off, and then she ran her fingers over Carol's cunt lips.
They were very wet, as Debbie had expected them to be, and she slid her fingers between the lips and felt for Carol's clit.
Once she had her fingers surrounding it, she started to wiggle it back and forth. She moved her mouth down to Carol's tit at the same time and sucked her red nipple between her lips, hard. Carol moaned with pleasure.
"Oh, Debbie, your fingers are sure doing some fabulous work. I love the way they're making my cunt go crazy with desire. Keep it up, baby, keep it up."
Debbie could feel Carol's pussy walls spasming hard around her fingers, and when her cunt got so wet that Debbie couldn't hold onto her clit, she moved her mouth down.
She placed her lips over Carol's cunt lips and started to suck as hard as she could. She could taste her friend's pussy cream as she sucked it into her mouth, and the sucking sensation seemed to be bringing Carol off again.
"Oh, God," the blonde girl moaned. "Jesus, that suction is terrific. I've had it like this before, but never with such intense suction. It's blowing my fucking brains."
Carol was humping her ass up and down off the couch when Debbie heard the front door bell ringing. She continued to lap at her friend's pussy for a few seconds, through three more rings, just so she wouldn't have to leave her in mid-climax.
After Carol came good and hard, Debbie hopped off the couch and walked to the front door. She looked through the peephole and saw Rod Parker standing there.
She opened the door slowly and he stepped in.
"You look fabulous today," he said, placing his mail sack on the chair by the door and sweeping her into his arms at the same time. He moved his mouth to hers and kissed her hard on the lips.
She could feel her nipples swelling as he kissed her, but all of a sudden, he stopped. He pulled his head away and she knew that he was looking over her shoulder.
"Why, hello Mrs. Barth," Rod said, smiling.
As Debbie turned her head, she could see that Carol was standing near the living room, leaning against the wall and smiling at Rod. She was completely naked and her pussy lips looked swollen and ready for more action.
All of a sudden, Debbie didn't know if she wanted to share her lover. For she could feel a raging jealousy running through her, especially when she looked at Rod and saw the pleased expression on his face.
"You didn't tell me we were having company," he said, putting Debbie down. "I hope that I can handle two of you."
"Oh, come on Rod," Carol said, "you look like you can handle three of us, so since there are only two, I expect the treatment for one and a half women."
Debbie could see how much that flattery was working on Rod, and as he started to walk to the living room, paying very little attention to her, she followed. He was already beginning to strip off his jacket and shirt and tie, and Carol was on her knees working on his pants, just to save time.
Debbie knew that she had to get undressed fast, too. The thought that her lovely body would surely lure him away from Carol, so she started to tear off her clothes as fast as she could, eventually leaving them in a piled heap on the floor.
However, by the time she undressed, Carol already had Rod's pants down around his knees, and she was sucking on his stiff dick.
He seemed quite pleased with that, and was thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth at a nice, steady pace. She held onto his balls, too, so they didn't hit her in the chin each time he thrust in. Her ball-squeezing was also adding to the sensation.
Rod opened his eyes and saw Debbie standing next to him. As soon as he spotted the expression on her face, he knew that he was going to have to act fast.
"Hey, Deb, come here so I can hold you close," he said, smiling.
He had recognized the look of jealousy instantly, and thought that Debbie might cause some kind of hysterical scene if he didn't get her involved in the action soon. As she walked over to him, he put his arm around her and kissed her on the lips. He pulled her as close as he could without knocking Carol out of the way. , He started to touch her ass and her tits, using both hands so he could stimulate her body a lot. Sexual stimulation, Rod knew, made a person forget everything.
Meanwhile, he could feel an incredible amount of tense pleasure from his dick. Carol had a good, hot mouth, and just looking at her was turning him on, too. She had nice tits and a solid, fleshy ass. He thought that it might be fun to fuck her from behind so his groin could feel those tender ass cheeks each time he would thrust in.
But that, he knew, would have to wait until later.
"Hey, Debbie, why don't you help her down there? I can feel myself on the verge of coming. Why don't you start licking my cock, too?"
Debbie kissed him on the lips again, then started to sink to her knees.
Carol, who was only in this thing for a good time, was feeling no jealousy at all. As Debbie started to lick her way over to his cock, Carol pulled her head back so that her friend could taste it, too.
They both started to tongue his shaft, and then, Carol was moving her lips up and down his shaft while Debbie flicked her tongue over his cock head.
Carol sucked his balls into her mouth for a second, and then his cock started to pulsate hard. Debbie yelled out to her, warning her, and Carol moved her tongue back to the tip of his cock when the first load started to shoot.
Then both flicked their tongues back and forth over the piss slit of his cock so they could share the cock cream that he was ejaculating. He moaned and groaned, and placed his arms on their shoulders for support.
For the pleasure was so great and so intense, that he could feel his knees buckling as he drained his come onto their tongues. He did support himself, however.
As his cock started to go limp, Carol sucked him right into her mouth. At the same time, Debbie moved her mouth to his balls and sucked on them, getting them between her lips and then letting her tongue lick the fine blonde hairs on his scrotal sack.
"God, you two make some fucking team," Rod moaned, for he could feel the pleasure surging back into his cock, less than two minutes after his first ejaculation.
When his cock was fully hard again, they both pulled their mouths away.
"Now what?" Carol asked. "There's only one cock, and two cunts."
Rod looked at Debbie, and he knew that he was going to have to fuck her. It seemed as if she was still jealous, and because of that, he knew that he couldn't fuck Carol first, even though the desire was there.
And it wasn't because Carol was any hotter looking than Debbie, he thought. In fact, Debbie still turned him on more than any other woman he could remember. But the thing was, Carol was a new pussy, and the prospect of fucking a new pussy always appealed to him, no matter who it belonged to.
"I'm going to fuck Debbie now," he said to Carol. "But why don't you lie on the couch here so I can eat your cunt at the same time?"
"You've got it, lover," Carol said.
Rod told Debbie to lie down on the floor, near the couch. As she did, she spread her legs for him and started to pull his hard cock close to her cunt. She rubbed his wet cock head over her pussy lips and moaned.
Rod didn't enter her just then, however. He shifted his position a little so that he could move his mouth down to Carol's spread pussy. He saw how wet her cunt lips were and that made his mouth water with anticipation.
"Let me at it," he said to her, and then he moved his mouth down to Carol's pussy and started to lap at her cunt walls.
When Debbie saw that, she knew that she was going to have to slide herself forward a little, because if he had to move to fuck her, he definitely would have had to pull his mouth away from Carol's cunt.
As she slid forward and she felt his cock sliding deep into her wet cunt tunnel, she heard him moan with pleasure. It turned her on to hear him moan like that, and she moved her hands to his chest and started to rub his blonde hairs. She pulled at his pink nipples until they were stiff, then massaged his loins with her hands.
"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ, this is the best ever," he moaned, and even though his words were muffled in cunt, the two women could still hear him.
Carol thought that it was pretty sensational. It was like two experiences in one, she thought. First, he was eating her cunt and that was turning her on. His tongue was working pretty well, as long as she kept her pussy lips spread because his hands were busy with Debbie's nipples.
But that was the other thing going on. When she wanted to, she could open her eyes and watch his thrusting hips as he fucked Debbie. It was like being eaten and being able to watch a porno movie at the same time, only this was no movie. It was real.
She loved the way his cock moved each time he pulled back a little, mainly because she could see it glistening with wetness. That wetness, she knew, was the juice from Debbie's cunt, and she couldn't imagine a better tasting treat. A cock with cunt juice that would soon shoot cock come. She licked her lips as she thought about it, and Rod looked up as she did that and his eyes were filled with delight.
"That's right, Rod baby," she said, licking her lips. "You are some terrific cunt licker.
You're doing just fine, baby, just fine. You can lick me whenever you want."
Debbie heard that, and she felt a pang of jealousy for a second. She didn't want to have to share her lover, although this time, it was turning out pretty nicely. Rod seemed to be putting a lot more into his fuck, and she could understand why.
Sometimes, when he ate her and she sucked him at the same time, she could feel certain cock pulsations that she knew were coming from the aphrodisiac aroma of her cunt. He had told her so himself, saying that his head just throbbed as he inhaled, as well as his cock, which was evident to her already.
She knew how, that the reason his cock was throbbing so much in her cunt (without the threat of orgasm, because they just weren't those kind of throbs) was probably because of the pleasure he was receiving from eating Carol's pussy.
He never moaned that much when he just fucked her.
And Debbie knew, that above all, she couldn't argue with the pleasures of her pussy. His cock was throbbing so much inside of her, that it tended to make her forget most of her jealous feelings and just get into the fuck.
She wrapped her legs around Rod's ass and started to massage his buttocks. She could feel how taut they were, and she wished that she could have licked them. The sweat from his ass always tasted too salty and sweet at the same time, and she loved it.
As she rubbed his ass, she could feel perspiration from his hairy chest, dripping onto her tits. She had never seen him sweat so much during a fuck, and she imagined that it was, quite possibly, the best fuck of his life.
Two women could sure change a man a lot, she thought.
Just as she thought that, his cock started to pulsate so hard in her cunt, that he was stretching her unlike any other time. The clit contact that his hot dick made was so sensational that she could feel her head spinning.
"God, don't ever stop," she started to moan, pulling on his nipples. "Don't ever stop this Rod. It's the best. The best."
She could feel him starting to shoot his cock cream right up her pussy, and overall, she couldn't blame him. After all, he had been pulsating when she had started to come so hard, and all her orgasm did was bring his on more.
Then, she heard Carol starting to moan louder and louder, until she was almost screaming at the top of her lungs. Debbie loved the way it sounded, and it made her orgasm even more intense.
Their three bodies were moving like one as they approached mutual orgasmic highs, and it stayed like that for a very long time.
But eventually, it started to subside, even though they continued to rub each other. Rod pulled his mouth away from Carol's cunt, and he moved his hand there in its place so he could keep fingering her.
Debbie sat up and rubbed Rod's cock to try and get it hard again for another round, and when she sat up, Carol moved her fingers to her stiff brown nipples and started to pinch them a little, something that Debbie was beginning to like a lot.
"Do you know that we all came together?" Rod said, licking his lips. "Do you know what that means? Shit, people talk about mutual orgasms and you read about it sometimes, but it's rare as shit in real life. God, we all came off together, all three, and that was because we all built each other up together. Shit, it's great!"
Debbie had never seen him so happy before, and she felt kind of glad herself.
"I liked it, too," Carol said. "But, I hope you. don't get upset when I say that I would have rather felt your cock. You have a beautiful dick, Rod."
"Or, a beautiful rod, Rod," he said, and they all started laughing.
"Do you think you can get it up again?" Carol asked. "I mean, you did come twice, and sometimes I have trouble making Lou get it up even a second time."
"All men are not like Lou," Debbie said to her. "All men, so it seems, must be very, very different. I like that."
"I'm only her second man," Rod said to Carol, thinking she didn't know.
"Well, mailman, you're only my fifth," Carol said. "Of course, one other was before I was married, then my husband, then my two affairs."
"You women," he said. "You're all crazy. All having affairs. Whatever happened to the good old fashioned marriages that our moms and dads used to have?"
"They went out when my mother and father got divorced," Carol said, and they all started to laugh again. "Look, if a husband isn't faithful, and most of them aren't, then why the fuck should the wife be?"
"True," he said. "But what about. the husband who is faithful and then discovers that his wife isn't? What then?"
"He'll just have to come to grips with it, just the way we're coming to grips with what our husbands do," Debbie said. "There's always counseling."
Rod looked at the two naked women as he tugged at his cock. The sight of the lovely bodies was making him get stiffer, faster than usual, but he knew it was going to take a little bit more time before his cock was in a hard enough fucking condition.
"Is that the way you do it?" he asked. "You go to a counselor?"
"We both do," Carol said. "Lots of women do."
"And your counselor is the one who told you to have other affairs? I don't think a woman who would do that is all there, do you?"
"Of course she is," Debbie said. "Don't be ridiculous.".
"Well, that's not the right thing to do. That's just adding more wood to the fire."
"Some women thought like you do," Carol said, and she moved her hand down to Rod's cock and tugged on it, too, so that eventually, all three of them were pulling on it in an effort to get him hard.
"And do you know what Millicent told them?" Debbie asked. "She said that even if a wife talked to her husband and tried to reason with him, he would still continue to have those affairs. You can't keep your eyes on your man all day. So she thought it would be okay for a woman to do it."
"As long as she's honest with her husband about it," Carol .said.
All of a sudden, his cock was fully hard, and so, the conversation ended.
But, when it ended on that point, he just assumed that both Mr. Walsh and Mr. Barth knew that their wives were making it with other men. And since they were supposed to be honest, he thought that Mr. Walsh already knew about him and that Mr. Barth would soon find out.
He was rather pleased, thinking that his affair had been going on with Debbie for a few months, and Mr. Walsh still treated him rather nicely. Rod knew that he had to be a very understanding man, and he thought that it was pretty hip for him to accept something like that. Not all husbands would be so understanding, he thought.
"Hey, Carol," he heard Debbie say, "you can let him fuck you. I know what I want to do this time, and I think it will be nice to watch."
Carol winked at her friend and then started to pull him closer between her legs so that his cock was rubbing against her pussy. She rubbed his cock head over her pussy lips, and he moaned softly.
Debbie pushed on his ass, pushing him into her, and she looked at it and smiled. She loved to watch a taut ass as the man fucked, and that was why she and Mickey sometimes put up a mirror before going to bed.
She didn't think that she could get into having a mirror there all the time, which is one reason why they didn't put one up permanently, but on occasion, she and Mickey would hang one from the ceiling so they could see their reflections while fucking.
But now, she was watching one in real life, and as he thrust, she started to massage his buttocks, hard. He was building up a fast sweat.
Debbie moved her lips down to his ass and started to kiss his ass. She stuck her tongue in and out of her mouth, licking his buttocks lightly as she ran her lips all over both cheeks. Then, she spread his ass cheeks with her hand and started to lick his ass-hole, grabbing his balls as she did so.
He moaned louder, and she knew that he must have been feeling great.
And he was. Rod was fucking Carol good and hard, and at the same time he kept hoping that they would be able to get together many times so that they could repeat scenes like this one. He could imagine getting into all kinds of kinky things with two women.
His cock started to pulsate hard, and he thought that he was going to be able to hold back. However, Debbie was reaming his ass-hole pretty deep by that time.
He lost complete control and started to shoot off in Carol's cunt. His cock pulsated really hard as he came, and she came lightly because of the clit stimulation and some of the feelings from before.
But, as far as she was concerned, he was only an adequate fucker. When he was upstairs in the shower and she and Debbie were sitting on the sofa, she told Debbie what she thought.
"On, come on, what makes you say that?" Debbie asked.
"Well, he came rather fast, if you want to know the truth. Oh, he was stroking okay, and all that, but he didn't hold back long enough."
"I could understand why," Debbie said. "I was reaming his ass-hole."
"Oh, that explains it," Carol said. "God, Debbie, you should have told me that. I guess I'm going to have to get together with him again."
"I guess so," Debbie said.
"Hey, look, you sound so jealous. How can you be jealous of a lover?"
Debbie started to laugh.
"You know something? You're right? I'm not even that jealous about Mickey sleeping around anymore, so I don't see how I could be jealous about a lover."
'Good, then I'm going to ask him to meet me again," Carol said.
"I'd love it," he heard a male voice say, and when they turned around they could see that he was standing there, naked and clean.
He started to dress as they watched, and then he kissed them each goodbye. After he left, Carol had one more remark to make.
"You know, I think that I liked fucking him better than I did talking with him. I didn't like talking with him that much."
And she hardly even realized that he had enjoyed the talk a great deal.