Chapter 7
"Want to crawl on top, curie?" Karl said to Anna. His finger was sliding delectably in her cunt; he was nuzzling her titties again.
She hated to move, she hoped he would go ahead and mount her. The lights bothered her, her conscience bothered her; it kept saying no, no, but her cunt kept saying yes, yes, yes!
"Whatever you want," she said, hearing the unmistakable rattle of bedsprings from the other bedroom.
Doug is fucking Jill, Anna thought. She woke him up. I might as well be a complete slut! I may lose Doug; I'm sure Jill knows how to fuck, but I'm going to get mine, tool I loved top-riding; I'll show Karl I'm turning into a swinger.
She let go of his prick. His finger came out of her stinging pussy, and she straddled him as she had straddled Doug. Her nightie was off; he had complete freedom with her titties. He stared greedily at her body as he stroked her tits and tweaked her stiff, brown nipples.
"You should wear tight sweaters and no bra and show these off, he chuckled.
"Maybe I will," she breathed, dropping her cunt toward his prickhead. She was about to commit the awful original sin, adultery. But wild horses couldn't have kept her pussy from the cocky allure of a new man. She wasn't playing with herself, this was the real live thing!
Her wet labia touched his glans; she felt the delicious yielding of her tender flesh around his knob; his hands gripped her tits; his eyes grew very large. Thighs shaking, she lowered her bottom. The knob went upward about an inch and suddenly stopped! A stab of pain made her wince. Something was happening to her pussy; it wasn't relaxing! His prick was thicker than Doug's prick, his cockhead was larger, but not that large!
"Ohhh!" she gasped, raising slightly. She loved the burning connection, as far as it went. She ached for meaty penetration.
"Hell," he muttered. "Push harder!"
She tried again, her thighs trembling from the strain of her awkward position. She had taken Doug's prick easily enough. She put more pressure into it. Again the pain made her lift
"Ohhhh-I'm sorry!" she cried.
He seized her hips and raised his prick! A stinging hurt made her whimper; she felt her membranes stretch, stretch! The knob was going up! The hurt lingered, but the feel of rigid cock in her burning cunt washed the worst of it away.
I've got it up in my cunt! she thought. I don't care if it does hurt a little. It's different, it's filling my cunt! Ohhhhhh, things are better now. Yes, yes! It's good and tight. Tight and good! I love it, I love it!
She started stroking, and the slide of prick had never been sweeter! She was doing the awful, dirty and forbidden thing, and her cunt didn't know the difference. It was stretched around a virile cock; it was sending darty thrills up her spine, down her legs and across her loins.
I lost my fear of cock and I'm having the time of my life! she thought. I like it up here; I'm fucking and fucking. I'm going to have as much fun as Jill is having. I finally went off with Doug and I'm going to go off around Karl's prick the very first time.
She felt the first sweet throbs of her climax; his hands fell from her hips and she stroked wildly, beating his loins with her moistened cunt and vestibule, driving his big knob deep into her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she shouted fiercely. "Ohhhh, oh, oh, ohhh!"
The throbby waves of delight fanned to every corner of her body, tits and arms and thighs and even her anus! She was chug-chugging, rocking the bed, her hips flying. She was a dirty bitch in heat, and her fun thing was exploding, shooting, erupting! She heard his grunt of pleasure; she felt the heavenly swell and pulse of his cock, and then his shake and shudder as he spewed his cockjuice in her aching cunt!
Her nipples stiffened in his palms; the lances of joy beat and beat at her wall of shyness and old-fashioned reserve. The wall crashed down. She was coming, coming, coming! It went on and on. She was still hunching when his cock began to soften, and she felt his hands push her eager cunt away. She tumbled away at his left, her hips shaking, lifting....
"Man, that was some fuck!" Karl panted, his half-hard pecker lying across his belly, white come juice oozing from the hole.
At first she wanted to hide her face to cover her shame. But that wasn't playing the swap game. She had gone wild on his prick, and now it was time to fondle his prick and suck it and play around. It was time to giggle and wiggle and show him what a good sack bunny she really was.
I'm glad you liked it, honey," she smiled. "I had a wonderful climax!"
"You must have had two or three," he chuckled.
"I guess I lost count," she giggled. It was easy to be slutty. And ohhhh, so much fun! Nothing really close and personal in it. Just sex. She was used to that after so many years of masturbating; but she had expected big things of her marriage. Perhaps she had expected too much. I went off harder with Karl than I ever did with Doug.
Andy Sellers was almost ready to finish his festivities with Kathi and Wendy Allerson. They had been to the goddamn bathroom so many times he had lost count. They were very fastidious, anyway. Looking sexy was part of their work. Of course, he had washed his cock several times, too. He had held his last shot about as long as he could, and it was Kathi's turn for a gush of joy juice.
At the moment he had his mouth on Kathi's cunt and his right hand on her sister's twat. They were sprawled side by side, exchanging tit feels and tongue kisses. Their Lesbian activities didn't bug him. Any two girls who would share a man on the same bed were inclined that way. Of course they had tried to pretend they didn't usually fuck each other, because incest was a bad word, but he really didn't care.
He was giving them their jollies; that was the big item.
"I don't think I can come again, honey," Kathi panted.
He lifted his mouth from her freshly cleaned and perfumed pussy.
"Sure you can, honey," Wendy giggled. This time he's going to give you some prick."
"Right," Andy smiled, kneading Kathi's soft assflesh.
He wiggled his finger in Wendy's box and thumbed her clitoris.
"Faster, honey!" Wendy gasped. "Hit me harder."
"Climb over your sister and let her suck it off," he grinned at Wendy. His finger came out of her cunt. She shuddered.
"Ohh, you're mean!" she cried.
"Come on, honey," Kathi exclaimed. "I'll finish it for you."
He watched Wendy unscramble from her finger fucking position and swing her thighs over her sister's mouth. Kathi slid her hands across Wendy's rump, urging the opened cunt lower. His view was very interesting. The sleek lines of Wendy's thighs, the cute pucker of her asshole, the wet pink tongue slipping upward, invading the blonde cunt hair, and finally the Lesbian insertion....
"Ohhhh, hell!" Wendy cried joyfully. "It's good!"
Andy grinned and crawled forward between Kathi's angled-out thighs. Her tongued and readied cunt was as slick and expanded as it would ever be. The puffed coral, inner labia drew his cock; he nestled his stinging cockhead into her cunt slit and eased it slowly inward. The silky opened thighs clamped his body; her hips raised and a low moan of delight was muffled by Wendy's cunt. He was looking right at Wendy's rump. His knob slithered snugly into Kathi's twat; her shiver of delight sharpened his thrall. He drove his cockpole deep; she hunched knowingly, her hands sinking into his chest. He didn't expect any vaginal tightening or spasming and he didn't get it. But it was fine and hot and eager.
Wendy whimpered; he heard the sucking noises from her crotch as Kathi ate the down-curved pussy. He bladed the cunt with slow, measured strokes. Wendy had begged for an orgy and she was having her wish. Her ass curve didn't prevent him from lowering his mouth to Kathi's sweet, pink nipples.
She raised her tits higher, her silky thighs quivered against his ribs. He paused after three lingering fuck strokes and kissed her nipples into erotic hardness. He was having another fantasy about Claudia. Young white tits and young white cunt were very delightful; he appreciated the willingness of the sexy twins, but when he closed his eyes he seemed to be fucking the dusky temptress again!
In fast and out slow, that was the way Claudia liked it. Goddamn! Kathi's twat had a clinging tightness, a luscious warmth; she loved cock, but it just wasn't like Claudia's active pussy. She had almost spoiled him. She gave everything with gusto and controlled savage abandon. She was too much, man. He was going to find her, and if she would go for it, he was going to keep her around.
Jab, jab, jab, then another pause while the sex tension mounted in his groin. He was bringing Kathi along with him. She had said she couldn't break her cookies again, but he knew better.
"Make me come!" Wendy panted, her bottom wiggling dramatically. While he sucked Kathi's titties, the hair of his head was rubbing into Wendy's rump. He didn't go for asshole kissing. He didn't care to lean his weight on one arm while he fingered her anus, either. She would make the scene without it.
Poke, poke, poke, another rest. He tensed his cock and felt Kathi's legs quiver. A very faint flutter of her twat lips gratified his ego. She moaned into her sister's cunt, her ass bucked upward. Again, again, faster. She was going off. He had held his juice long enough. He braced his feet and arms and lengthened his prick strokes. Away out, away in deep.
A sobbing squeal from Wendy excited his nerves to the point of exploding. Slam, slam, thrust, into the cunty pudding. Right on. His nuts bunched for his shot; he felt Kathi's nipples stiffen in orgasmic delight, the shaking and quivering of her legs and ass brought the burning fuck charge roaring from his achy love sac. It flamed to the head of his cock and spurted into the restless cunt. He hammered her with boarish lunges; he touched the core of her trigger-happy senses, and in a dream he thought he heard Claudia shouting her savage shout of ultimate rapture. He pumped the rest of his fuck shot deep into her joy hole. The spasmic jerk of her legs, the primitive upfucking of her ass, gave him his go off kicks. Kathi knew how to skin a cock, she was very good!
Waves of relief washed his crotch and cockhead; he wiggled his tool in her cunt until the starch was out of it He sighed and pulled out, rolling over on his back. Wendy was finishing her tongue come, whimpering and wiggling her cunt into her sister's mouth. Finally, she, too, lifted and fell away at Kathi's right.
Kathi wiped her moistened face and puffy lips on a towel, smiling at Andy.
"You sure can use that prick, honey."
"Not as often as I wish I could," he grinned.
"Oh, I love waiting for it and having all that fun before I get it," she breathed.
"I'd like to call you girls again," he said.
"We'll call you Andy," Wendy giggled. "Just as soon as we recover!"
The fuck party was over. He swung off the bed and started to dress.
Anna Stevens came out of the bathroom and started to return to the guest bedroom where Karl was waiting for her. Jill had been in the bathroom earlier, and in going back to the master bedroom she had left the door open. Her low, sexy laughter came clearly to Anna's ears...." didn't tell you how we got Anna to go along, did IP"
"I sure as hell wondered about it," Doug chuckled.
"You went to sleep on her," Jill answered. "I left our door open on purpose. I thought if you two heard Karl and me fucking, she might get some ideas. Well, I didn't know you were asleep. She heard us, all right She came over and peeked in the bedroom."
Doug laughed, and the sound stabbed Anna's senses.
"I was rubbing my tits on Karl's prick," Jill giggled. "Anna didn't know I could see her in a mirror! I put on a good show, honey. She started playing sticky finger. She got so excited she lost her balance and fell against the door! She had a come, all right. She was so ashamed she couldn't say 'no.' Aren't you giving her enough cock?"
"Hell, she's always afraid of getting knocked up," Doug answered. A small silence followed. The bed creaked and Doug's voice continued. "Say, I like that tit play!"
Oh, she's a clever slut, Anna thought. But I do love Karl's prick! Right now I'm glad it happened. I've gone this far; I might as well enjoy the rest of a night with a new man.
"Are you going to eat it for me now, honey?" Jill laughed.
"Right! I haven't had much of that lately. Not at home, anyway."
"About time you broke Anna in, isn't it?" Jill answered.
Anna shivered, her face turned hot. She couldn't bear to hear any more. It was plain that Doug had been screwing and sucking some other girl. She hoped it was Kathi! She still couldn't understand why she didn't resent Kathi the way she did Jill. Or if she did understand, she didn't care to admit it.
She started toward the master bedroom, but a lewd fascination made her turn and slip up to the room where Doug and Jill were having fun. She peeked through the doorway. She felt a stinging shock in her pussy. Jill was on her back, two pillows behind her blonde head, her heavy white thighs pulled far apart. Her lightly fuzzed cunt was puffed and wet; her hands were kneading her big, rounded tits. Doug was in the act of moving to his hands and knees; his head dropped to the uptilted cunt.
"Bring me off real nice and slow, honey," Jill giggled. "A good tongue is almost as good as prick!"
Doug didn't answer. He crouched and pushed his face into Jill's pussy, his head moved slowly up and down. He was traveling his tongue on her cunt slit.
"Ohhh, that's the way to go, honey," she breathed.
Anna shuddered; her envy of Jill rose another notch. She jerked her eyes from the filthy scene and almost ran back to the other bedroom. As she entered, Karl looked at her naked body and grinned.
"For a while I thought you weren't coming back, Anna."
"I wouldn't miss the rest of it for anything," she said bravely. She ran to the bed and arranged pillows and opened her thighs, tipping her cunt up just as Jill had tipped hers. "Eat me, honey. Eat me slow and make me come!"
"Yeah," he said. His dark eyes had that eager lust gleam again. "You sure changed fast."
"Well, you suck Jill's pussy, don't you?"
He nodded, crawling between her opened legs. "How're they doing in there?"
He thinks I peeped because I did before, she thought. And he's so right. I don't care. I don't care about anything. This whole thing is cheap and raw. I have to face it Doug married me because my parents are wealthy and I'm the only heir. Karl and Jill married so they'd have more rich farm land. I thought Doug loved me. How ridiculous! He didn't try very hard to break me in. He was screwing other girls before he met me, and he won't stop. Ohhhhh, what a mess.
"I heard the bed rattling, so I guess they're fucking," Anna replied. She had to get in one little jab. "I think Jill's been wanting to make it with Doug for a long time."
Karl shrugged and slipped his hands under Anna's rump. "So what? Remember when we used to dance at school dances? I asked you outside one time and you turned me down cold. I used to wonder how it would be getting in your panties. The other guys weren't making you."
Anna remembered suddenly. She had almost forgotten because Karl had been around all the time. It was true she never went 'outside' with guys.
I finally found out how to have fun," she smiled.
"Doug isn't giving you enough, though," he said. His mouth was very close to her pussy.
She trembled. "I suppose you can, huh?"
He did make me climax awfully hard, she thought, lacing her fingers in his curly hair.
"Wait and see, Anna," he murmured. His lips touched her waiting cunt; his tongue entered the stinging slit. A strange thing was happening. She felt a closeness, an intimacy, with Karl she had never known with her own husband! It had started earlier, of course. Her violent orgasm was the first indication; now the sensation was stronger.
"Ohhh, honey," she whispered. "I love it! I never had it this way before. Just eat me and eat me!" With his hands guiding her hips into the right position, his lips and tongue began to feed her passionate hungers. He was sipping gently at her cunt; his blade as sliding delectably across her burning clitoris; the sugar-coated thrills fanned out from her crotch. She was yielding and giving in a new, relaxed way. She didn't care where he had learned to suck pussy so expertly; she was enjoying the fruits of his experience. Her hands swept around to her titties; they were hard and peaked and the brown nipples larger and longer than she had ever seen them! She stroked her breasts with slow dreamy tickles. His tongue traveled sweetly up and down her cunty crevice; his fingers kneaded her soft assflesh.
"Ohhhh, I believe you, Karl," she panted. "It's just wonderful!"
The young man from my home town is doing more for my cunt than the dashing man from California ever did, she thought airily. I love his big, thick cock; it fits so snugly in my pussy! I know I'll get more of it. I want to learn how to suck it and give him his pleasure that way. After while I want to do a turnaround with him. Ohhhhhhh!
His mouth fastened more firmly to her flaming cunt; his tongue began to wiggle deeper, deeper. She felt a luscious, faint movement inside her vagina. Ligaments and nerves were responding in a new sweet way! Her need for release was so terribly sharp and good that she moaned with joyful anticipation. Her titties were firming into cones of silky warmth, her fears and inhibitions were flying away, far far away. She kinked her thighs back even farther.
His lips pressed into the upper reach of her pussy; his tongue began a teasing, sensuous coiling around her burning clit. This wasn't wrong or degenerate-his mouth seemed to belong on her cunt! The stabs of pleasure reached a new, dizzy height of sensation; her sex thing felt an inch long! Her nerves screamed for release; every facet of her being was focused on her stinging cunt. It was beginning to happen!
His sucks and kisses quickened; she floated up the sweet slope toward culmination. She reached it just as the first excruciating pulses of her climax ripped her crotch. She screamed with joy!
She was going off, ohhhhhh, off and off and off! Her legs shook, her rump lifted, her hands flew on her stiffened nipples. The honeyed beating had never been so quick and sweet and good! Lances of delight fled along her legs, across her heaving belly and up to her titties and back again to her cunt. Hot fingers seemed to grip her whole vaginal length and squeeze it; her muscles were throbbing and tightening. That particular slice of heaven was short lived, but the sensations in her clit went on and on and on. She drifted in a red-hazed twilight as the balm of release trickled to every corner of her being. It was the most delicious after sensation she had ever known....
His playful tongue parried with her labia and tender clitoris until her whole body softened; he was lapping her cunt juices, drinking at the fountain of her relaxing, expanded and turned-on cunt!
"Ohhhhhh, honey," she sighed, her hands returning to his face and hair. His head lifted, a look of wonder was in his dark, burning eyes.
"Man, that was something, Anna!"
"Ohhh, it was-for me! What about you?"
"I can wait a while, darling."
The way he said it took away her fingering doubts about the sense of dirtiness she had felt before. He must care for her a little!
Her thighs lowered slowly, he rested his head on her belly, his hands still gripping her rump.
"I wish I'd gone outside with you years ago," she breathed.
He nodded. "I didn't know much about girls then, Anna." His head lifted, he stared at her as though he was seeing more than just a swap bunny, a cheap party wife. "I wish things had been different, Anna. I really do."
"I-do, too, now," she quavered.
A sudden knock on the bedroom door shattered her cozy warmth, her feeling of being wanted and really appreciated.
Jill swung breezily into the room. She was naked, her big tits swayed as she waved her plump body.
"That's the way to go, lads," she laughed. "Lets all get together now and have a real party!"