Chapter 1

As usual, their supper had been eaten in utter silence. Bob's mind was occupied with too many other things. There was the mission he had just returned from, as well as the trip he was about to take.

Judy looked up longingly. She could see he was getting ready to leave the table. "Love me, Bob. Please!" She was on the verge of tears.

"Okay, sweetheart. C'mon!" He took her hand and together they left the dinette and started down the hall of their handsomely furnished home. Outside the bedroom door, he stopped and turned to her. "Now remember, Judy, I'll have to leave in half an hour or so." Judy nodded, trying not to let her deep disappointment show.

They entered the dimly-lit bedroom, hand-in-hand. Judy was not about to waste these precious moments. She pulled her lacy nightgown over her shoulders, threw it into the corner, pulled back the bedsheets and jumped in. Bob stripped away his terry cloth bathrobe, draped it over the foot of the bed and stood, looking down at his lovely wife. Her arms were outstretched and anxious. "Oh Bob. I need you so!"

His huge frame was down on her. Their bodies fused as his lips met hers in a long, passionate kiss. His tongue gently eased through her teeth and into her warm mouth. Again and again her breath caught in her throat. The deliciously shivering sex urge began to run rampant through her slender body. Soon her tongue joined his in the caress. A great vacuum seemed to be building inside her mouth. Her whole body began to tremble. Her firm breasts crushed against his muscular chest. Her hands were on his waist, clutching him urgently. Now, a new sensation swept over her. He was slowly drawing his mouth away from hers.

As their lips parted, she pulled him tightly to her. "Love me, Bob, love me!"

His massive cock began its drive into her twitching cunt. Judy bit her lip in an attempt to stop herself from screaming out. She winced and cringed, arching her hips up to his hairy loins, taking all of him well into her burning hole. "I love you," she moaned.

"And I love you, Judy." He increased the intensity of his stroke, taking her higher still.

Judy was in ecstasy. Her eyes clamped shut. Her breath became high-pitched screams. Her long fingernails clawed into his broad shoulders, while her hips danced frantically to the tune of the wild fucking he directed.

Suddenly, the song was over. Before she could enjoy the electricity of climax, Bob came in four or five burning spurts, pulled his dripping tool from her cunt and rolled over on his back.

"Oh Bob," she cried. "What is it?" He was out of bed and on his feet.

"I told you I didn't have much time, that's all!" He was moving across the floor to the closet. Opening the door, he pulled out one of the neatly-pressed blue uniforms and left for the bathroom where he would shower and dress to leave.

Judy reached over to the night table, lit a cigarette and took a long, deep drag. She was staring at the empty space beside her in the bed. Tears began to swell up in her soft blue eyes.

In the first six months of her marriage to Captain

Robert Franklin the days, or better yet, the nights she had shared with her husband could easily be counted on one hand. And now, here he was, preparing to depart on another Air Force mission. In a few moments he would vanish again for days, weeks, or possibly months. And once again she would come to know the pain of loneliness.

These journeys of Top Secrecy were Bob's entire life, and she never dared to question his destinations or duties. She only knew that his obligations with the Air Force Security Service were once again taking him away from her, and it was that part of military life she despised.

She needed a fulltime man. Was that asking so much? And Bob himself? He was always either too preoccupied or in too big a hurry to give her the love she needed so desperately. For six long months she had tried to understand. Now, her patience was growing thin.

Bob was busy in the bathroom, carefully dressing in his handsome uniform, when Judy paused in the doorway, surveying his manliness. It was all a woman could ask for. Bob had been quite an athlete at the Air Force Academy, and it clearly showed in his broad shoulders, slim hips and muscular arms. Watching him comb his coal-black hair, the flame within her body rekindled and grew into a raging fire.

Without a word, she crossed the floor. Under those crisply starched trousers was one enormous cock, and she wanted it.

Standing close to him, looking directly into his eyes, her left hand plunged down, grabbing the limp piece of meat. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the shaft and began squeezing ... manipulating the motionless prick. Then, just as it began to rise, a powerful hand grabbed her wrist and yanked it upward, pushing her to the floor.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? You know the base taxi will be here any minute!"

She had heard those words a thousand times before. "We've been married six months now, and I've had to get what I can in between taxi rides!"

Bob was getting hot under the collar. "You know damn well that I've got to take my orders. You knew that when we got married!"

Just then, lights flashed across the wall, followed by the blare of a horn. Judy had to get in a last plea. "Oh, Bob. We can't go on like this. Resign your commission! Let's live like normal young marrieds!"

Bob was hurriedly slipping into his coat. "We'll talk about it when I get back, honey."

She had gotten that brush-off before too, and she wasn't about to stand for it. "When you get back I may be living with another man!"

Looking up, she saw her Bob storming towards the door. He turned sharply. "Baby, two can play that game!"

The door slammed shut. "I hate you," she whispered. Then the teardrops came, leaving her feeling totally alone and quite empty.

Sometime later, Judy awoke and rubbed her sleepy eyes. The clock told her it had been several hours since she had fallen into bed and cried herself to sleep.

Floating drowsily into the kitchen, she mixed herself a strong drink and sat at the dining table, trying to gather her thoughts. She remembered the bitter exchange of words with Bob and almost began to sob again, when a distant noise shook her back into reality. It was a gentle knocking at the front door.

Judy quickly buttoned up the bathrobe that she had loosely draped over her shoulders and darted for the door.

Could it be Bob? Maybe his flight had been delayed. Maybe the entire mission had been scrapped. Her heart raced as she reached for the knob.

To her surprise and disappointment, it was only their next door neighbor, Major Calvin Gibbs.

Gibbs had always been somewhat of a thorn in Bob's side. He was black and he outranked Bob, a combination hard for any white Academy graduate to stomach.

Judy staffed into his dark eyes, completely puzzled. The Major was quick to break the silence. "So sorry to bother you, Mrs. Franklin, but I was working in the yard late this afternoon when your husband left and I couldn't help but overhear a disagreement of some sort. After several hours of silence, I became a bit worried about you and thought I'd drop by to make sure everything was alright."

Judy was listening, but digested little of what was said. She found herself strangely fascinated with his voice. It was almost British; well-educated to say the least.

He interrupted her thoughts once more. "Mrs. Franklin?"

Judy jumped slightly. "Oh, I'm sorry. Thank you very much, Major, but everything is just fine." She found herself studying his features more intently.

He was tall; almost as tall as her Bob. And, from what she could see, he was just as muscular. His features were handsome, yet somehow soft and understanding. And the look he gave her showed genuine concern.

"Well, I just thought it was my responsibility, as a good neighbor, to make sure. Good night now!" He turned and started down the porch steps.

As Judy watched him leave, the feeling of loneliness again swept over her whole being. She couldn't stand anymore of it. "Major, would you like to step in for a minute. I, uh, I could use a good neighbor right now."

Gibbs swung in his steps. This time his face was filled with utter disbelief. He studied the attractive white woman that had asked him into her house.

Judy Franklin was one hundred percent woman; five feet, one inch, with honey-blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Under her loose-fitting robe was a body of dynamic proportions, 38-23-36. Her mouth was full and sensuous and more than inviting. For a brief moment, Gibbs wondered what this wild white honey would be like in the sack. "No," he thought. "She's probably just lonely and wants someone to talk to."

"Why thank you, Mrs. Franklin. I'd like that very much. You know, we really haven't been much of neighbors. I mean, I'd like to get to know you better. Your husband too."

Judy just smiled and disappeared into the house. The interested neighbor followed. She had moved to the bar. "Scotch, bourbon..."

"Oh, scotch will be just fine, Mrs. Franklin." With two glasses in her hand, she moved to the sofa where the handsome black man had settled.

"I hope your wife won't mind you being here, Major." He could see she was probing and began to laugh. "You see! I told you we didn't know enough about each other. I'm single." Judy laughed and handed him his drink. She then positioned herself at the other end of the sofa, smiling to herself. She wondered what Bob's reaction might be, should he walk in and find his wife alone with another man, much less Major Calvin Gibbs. Then her thoughts turned to more serious matters. The Major's eyes were focused dead center on the bulges in her robe. He had also shifted to the center of the lounge, and was uncomfortably close when he spoke. "Mrs. Franklin? Is your husband going to be away long?"

Judy felt a queer tingle crawling up her spine. "Yes ... that is, he's usually gone for several weeks on these missions."

Then, it all fell into place. What she had said and what he had implied with his question. He was moving closer and the young girl was frightened, yet the tingle grew more intense. She found herself prodding him on. "You know, it gets pretty lonely around here, whenever he's gone!"

He was smiling at her; persuading her to let him move closer. Her head arched as she tried to elude him. But it was too late. He had her trembling there in the corner of the sofa. Then his lips moved into smother hers. His kiss made her shake all over; not with fear or shame, but with passion. He felt her tongue, which at first had been so confused and frightened, become interestingly restless. She had lost any desire to fight. She was getting excited, slowly but surely. He kissed her with all his skill, slipping his thick tongue over her teeth to fill her panting mouth. Meanwhile, his hands rose up, through her robe and around to her back where they began undoing the fastenings of her bra.

In a few lightning moves, the robe and bra slipped off her body. He slowly broke the kiss and swiveled her around with her back to him, still holding her in his arms, which he now planted on her two soft mounds. Her breathing was becoming labored. She began to writhe and wriggle in his grasp.

He shoved his strong body hard against her back, pressing his stiff cock into her. Her nipples had swollen into hard peaks and she was getting hotter. Gibbs withdrew one hand and began to open the fly of his trousers. Pulling his long, thick meat out, he spun her half around again and stood up between her shaky legs.

She stared in disbelief at the size of his cock, while he dangled it before her. Its head was the size of a small apple. The shaft was long, dark and meaty. She couldn't believe he was throwing it at her.

Soon he dropped to his knees and drew her silky panties down a few inches, revealing a glimpse of her hungry twat. "Open those long white legs a little wider, darlin'. "

His fingers were gliding up her warm thighs, while his gaze was glued to the hairy slit at the crossroads. "You've got a sweet little cunt there, darlin'. " No man, not even her Bob, had ever talked to her like this. It was bold and obscene, but she loved it. "Let's go to bed, Major!"

"Now you're talking my language, darlin'! " He rose to his feet, lifted her gently and took her to the bedroom.

They stretched out on the wide bed. Gibbs leaned over and covered her panting mouth with another of his soft, wet kisses. Easing himself further down, he grabbed her slim ankles and pushed her legs up, until her knees brushed her luscious boobs. His face plunged into her burning pussy, lapping up the juices she poured out for him. He twisted his face and buried in for more.

It was time to show the young Captain's wife what love with Calvin Gibbs was all about. Judy was thrashing about on the bed and moaning to the strokes of his red-hot tongue. He licked it, sucking out the sticky 'honey' and swallowing. She was more than ready when he looked up and muttered, "Want my cock, darlin'? "

She was biting her lower lip, hesitating. He moved in again, lapping up her oozing pussy. A few more licks and she was frantic. "Yes, oh God yes! Fuck me! Now! Now!" She wanted this stranger desperately.

He was on his knees, between her spread thighs; holding the thick tool, guiding it towards her moist gash. All eight inches fed into her hungry twat. His loins swayed from side to side as the wide head pushed through her burning hole.

The bed began to creak and sway as they fucked. He was pulling at her, thrusting deeply into her quivering opening, making sure she felt every inch of his bone-hard cock. She moaned and squirmed under him. The pleasure was taking away all feelings of guilt and fear.

Calvin's mouth moved close to her throbbing earlobe. "You like my big, dark cock, darlin'? " Judy began to moan a reply when he continued. "Tell me, darlin'! Tell me you love my big, dark cock!"

"I ... I ... Oh God, yes. I love your big cock!"

Gibbs was raking her with his wild meat, determined to make this session last a good time. He wanted her to remember being fucked by Major Calvin Gibbs.

His prick grew and throbbed and he knew she could feel it well up inside her. She urgently wanted to come. With the frantic maneuvering of his great prick in her womb and the slapping of his heavy balls on her swollen crotch, she exploded into a wondrous orgasm below him.

She so wildly contorted and screamed that he could no longer hold his load. As she clung to him with arms, legs and cunt, the big man shot his burning cream into her, again and again.

Gibbs knew he was in command now. He left her broken little frame laying across the bed and returned to the living room for his drink. Several minutes later, he returned to find she had drifted into a deep satisfied sleep. Quietly, he slipped back into his clothing, smiled at her and left the house.

The next time Judy awoke, it was the early morning sun which stung her eyes, bringing her into the world of reality. She lay there in bed for several minutes reliving each pleasurable moment of the last night's romp with Major Gibbs. It all seemed like a dream to her. Everything had happened so fast and furiously. Should she feel ashamed of herself? She wasn't sure. One thing she knew for certain, though. The fast-moving neighbor had given her all the things her husband had failed to give. And she knew she wanted more of the same.

After a long, refreshing shower, she relaxed in the living room with a steaming cup of freshly brewed coffee. Her luscious body tingled. She felt so alive and totally new, and what could be wrong with that?

Her eyes roamed all around the room where her wild trip with Gibbs had begun. It was then she noticed the paper which was neatly folded in the opposite corner of the sofa. It appeared to be a note of some kind.

The words contained in the message nearly turned her on all over again. 'Remember, darlin', I'm only a few steps away. Calvin.' Judy leaned back and stretched. "Don't worry, Major, I plan to take advantage of your services again, real soon."

Then the phone rang. There was a time when she would have been praying it was a call from Bob, but now she found herself wishing aloud. "Hmmm. Could that be my man, Calvin?" She jumped up and ran for the telephone. "Hello?"

She was caught by complete surprise when, at the end of the line, a female voice spoke. "Hi, Judy!" It was Susie Allen from across the street.

Susan Allen was the wife of Lieutenant Peter Allen, who like her Bob, was a member of the Air Force Security Service. He traveled as extensively as Captain Franklin, often on the same missions. Susie was commonly thought of as the base sex-pot; a red-headed, 36-24-35 bombshell who openly bragged of her exploits with other men. She and her Peter had a very liberal relationship. When he was away she could do whatever she pleased. Many were the times Judy and Bob had discussed her shameful behavior and had never associated with either of the Aliens socially. Now here she was, having the nerve to call respectable Judy Franklin.

"Uh, Judy, I couldn't help but notice Major Gibbs going into your place last night, and it was some time before he left." Judy was doing a slow burn. "Major Gibbs was merely paying a neighborly visit!"

"Sure, honey, I know. Old Calvin's paid many neighborly visits over here too. As a matter-of-fact, that's why I was calling. How about the size of that dick, huh? Did he slip it to you?"

By now Judy was furious. "I don't know what you're talking about!" She was ready to slam down the receiver when she heard Susie's voice soften. "Listen, Judy, I know what it's like to be lonely. Now you may hate me for this, but I want to tell you something. Guys like Calvin Gibbs have helped save my marriage. Peter knows I'm going down for other guys, and I know that when he's away he gets some on the side too. But, it's no big thing with us. Now listen, honey! Your Bob needs it too, and men just naturally get horny. You'll find you're both a lot happier when you learn to relax and face everything more honestly."

For some strange reason, Judy found comfort in her voice and began to sob, as though a good friend had offered her shoulder. "I know you're right. It's just that I get so damn lonely when Bob's not around. I had to do something."

"I know, Judy. Believe me, I know!"

Judy felt a strong feeling of friendship growing between her and Susie Allen. "Thank you, Susan!"

"It's Susie to you, honey and listen. I've got big plans for tonight, for the both of us. We'll get Calvin to bring one of his soul brothers along and the four of us will have a party over here. How does that sound to you?"

Judy wiped the tears, as an eager smile spread across her face. "That sounds just fine, Susie!"

"Good! I'll expect you around six, okay? Bye now!" She heard the phone click.

The mere thought of taking on the black Major again had Judy on the verge of hysteria. She wanted to taste his huge cock once more; to feel it burning inside her. She wanted his lips; his strong arms around her waist. She wanted to be eaten again, then fucked like he had fucked her the night before. It was all too much to think about. And what about the Major's friend? Perhaps he'd be hung even better. Maybe she'd take them both on at once. She could hardly wait. Glancing at the clock, she could see that the orgy was seven hours away. She decided to busy herself with menial chores around the house, hoping it would pass the time.

At six, on the nose, Judy locked up the house and ran across the street to Susie's.

"Well hi, Judy! You're right on time. Anxious, huh?" Susie's smile seemed genuine. Judy quickly returned it and immediately felt relaxed. She was being carefully studied. "You really look great, Judy. C'mon in!"

Judy had worn her crimson velvet hot pants. They fit tightly, accentuating her bulging, young pussy. They were topped off with an equally tight blouse, snugly tucked in, which made her large boobs seem even larger than they actually were. Her long blonde hair fell gracefully over her smooth round shoulders.

The hostess looked just as inviting in her cut-off jeans, with a sweater that seemed to stick to her skin. It had a deep plunging neckline which exposed a good deal of her firm round tits. Susie's bright red hair was done up in a ponytail. Together, the two hot young women made quite a pair.

"Thanks, Susie. You look great yourself." She had entered the living room of the house. It looked as though Susie had thought of everything. Huge pillows were scattered all across the thickly-carpeted floor. A well-stocked bar stood in the corner, and a large stack of records were on the stereo, waiting to provide the background for the upcoming affair.

Judy gazed into the kitchen, at the clock. Suddenly, she was thinking of Bob. He was probably at, or close to, his destination by now. Oh, if he only knew what he had driven her to do. Once again, the feelings of loneliness and shame were coming back to haunt her. But, before they could get the best of her, Susie broke the train of thought. "Hey, Judy, you look like you need a good stiff one. Ha! Ha! A drink, that is!" They both had a good laugh and moved to the bar.

A few minutes later, it was Susie who sprang up and ran to answer the doorbell. "Well, good evening, Major. Won't you come in?"

Gibbs took a few steps into the house. "Good evening, ladies!" His eyes glanced around the room, stopping at Judy. A huge grin lit up his handsome face. "Ladies, I'd like you to meet Airman Leroy Chambers. Airman Chambers works in my section. I thought it would be nice to let an enlisted man get a taste of the good life we officers lead."

Chambers followed him in. He didn't look like much more than a teenager, standing there, smiling sheepishly at the women. "Nice to meet you ladies!"

Susie and Judy couldn't believe their eyes. Major Gibbs had brought a boy along to do a man's work. Young Chambers was a third the size of the Major, rather underweight, with thick glasses hanging over his juvenile face. Gibbs could see the disappointment all over their faces and tried to assure them. "Don't worry, ladies, Airman Chambers may be just a boy, but where we come from boys grow up early in life."

"Well," Susie sighed, "at ease, Airman!" She was studying the boy and he was nervously shifting from foot to foot. "We'll see that you get a good education tonight!"

Then she began to move towards the bar to mix fresh drinks for everyone. As she passed Judy she whispered, "Relax, Judy. I'll take of the young kid. It might even be fun, who knows?! Judy breathed a sigh of relief. Her sights were set on the Major's experienced prick. She wouldn't settle for anything shorter or younger.

The anxious foursome had settled on the living room floor, sipping their drinks and enjoying the soft music, when all of a sudden, Susie jumped up to get the evening's activities under way. "Okay, Leroy, it's about time for lesson number one. Ready or not, here we go!" She leaned over and grabbed the young man by the wrist, pulled him to his shaky feet and led the way down the hall to the bedroom.

Judy and Calvin broke into a hearty laugh and moved a little closer to each other. "Well, darlin', did you enjoy yourself last night?" This time, Judy wasn't about to play it coy. "More than you know, Major, more than you know!"

Then she turned on him. Tonight she was Judy the huntress. Her left hand came up; running through his thick head of hair, while the right hand lowered to the rise in his trousers, in search of his twitching love-tool. It moved over his belt and down slowly. Finding the meaty cock, her fingers began to squeeze and probe, tickling the massive organ which already was showing signs of life. Their eager tongues met in a sensuous kiss, as Gibbs lay back, ready to enjoy her new-found role as predator.

Meanwhile, in the dark bedroom, Susan stood face to face with the bashful boy, Chambers. She was reaching up, gently lifting his glasses from his head. So close she stood that he could feel her hot breath burning his forehead. Then she backed off smiling and in one swift maneuver pulled the tight sweater up and over her head. Leroy's eyes opened wide and glued themselves to the huge boobs now bouncing under her bra. She was moving closer again. "Like these tits, Leroy? C'mon, Leroy, don't be afraid to tell me!"

The boy was numb with excitement. "Ye, ye, yes, ma'am, I sure do!" Susie was really enjoying it all. "Why don't you kiss them, Leroy?"

He cautiously moved in on the enormous mounds, leaned over them and let his lips glide up and down the soft flesh of her tits.

"Mmmmmm, that feels nice, Leroy, but the best is yet to come!" She did an about face and backed up against him. "Help me, Leroy, help me!" The tiny silver fastenings of her bra flashed at the tip of his nose. "C'mon, Leroy!"

With trembling hands, he unhooked one, then another, and finally the third. The two loose straps gently fell to the sides of her back. Leroy could feel his young cock begin to rise in his trousers, growing harder, more impatient and bold.

"You're just getting started, Leroy. Don't stop now!" His hands, now a bit steadier, moved up to the top of her shoulders, pushing the straps slowly down her long, smooth arms. He could see goose pimples beginning to rise on the woman's back and this gave him added confidence. He was sure now, that he would be able to please the older, more experienced white woman. "Oooh, that does feel good, Leroy!"

The bra fell to the floor and she kicked it to the corner of the room. Reaching down, she grabbed his hands once more and lifted them upwards to her boobs. By now, the boy's stiff prick was rubbing against her tight ass. It was almost too much to take and he was sure he would come right then and there, but she quickly distracted him, bringing his fingers to the hard nipples of her breasts. They were like little stones and he was fascinated with them. His fingers began playing, manipulating the rigid peaks in and out, up and down. Susie was softly moaning now. She was loving it. The slender youth was catching on quickly. With a firm hold on her boobs, he pulled her closer to him, ramming his prick into her ass. Susie grunted. "You're, umph, you're doing fine, Leroy. Umph, just fine!" Leroy was swelling up, not only with heated excitement, but with a sense of pride as well. He was turning her on quickly. "Your hands feel so nice on my tits, Leroy, but let's keep things rolling along!"

Chambers removed his firm grip on her boobs, as she swung around to face him once more. For the first time, he could see the two luscious goodies he had been squeezing so fondly. They were round and full. The nipples were rock-hard, jabbing knobs, popping out at his eyes. They were so like ripe, juicy melons and he was tempted to take a big bite. But she apparently had prepared a strategy and he was more than willing to obey her upcoming instructions.

"My cut-offs, Leroy, my cut-offs!" He thought a moment, then getting the gist of her order, he responded, unbuttoning the tight jeans, pulling down the zipper. His hands began to perspire and tremble again.

"Down, Leroy!" Sensing her impatience Leroy moved his hands around the rolling flesh of her hips. It was soft and moist, like warm dough ready to be shaped by his fingers. Then he got a hold on the blue fabric and began the long slide down to her ankles. In a moment he was on his knees, with the shorts at her feet. Susie gracefully stepped out, kicked them aside and kept her legs spread as the nervous boy stared into the floor, waiting for her next command.

"Leroy?" Her voice was soft and hungry. "Leroy?" His eyes started back up her lovely frame. They got no further than the tuft of black hair centered between her white thighs. It was pussy; wet, delectable pussy. And for now it was all his.

"Have you ever eaten it, Leroy?" His eyes were glued to the moist slit. "Uh, yes ma'am, but it's been sometime now." She wanted to toy with him some more. "Did you like it, Leroy? Did you like digging your hot little tongue into some girl's twat? Did you slurp it up, Leroy?" He simply nodded his head to all of her questions. "Would you like to refresh your memory, Leroy? Would you like to eat me out?" Now his head bobbed up and down frantically.

She spread her stance a little wider, while his head rose, close to the tantalizing bush. "Go on, Leroy, get it! Get it!"

Leroy obeyed, burying his head in the furry cunt. He burrowed, widening the oozing gap. Then his tongue lashed into action; sliding in and out rhythmically; tickling, stabbing, lapping up the warm juices she poured.

Susie was loving it. This young Airman was quickly driving her mad. She had underestimated his ability, and was approaching fever pitch in her excitement when his lips clamped on to her clitoris. He was nibbling at the tip of the sensitive button with his sharp teeth.

She screamed and began to come, just as the confident boy knew she would have to. She was humping his face, throwing her meaty ass and hips at him, clawing at his head, gasping at the taste of paradise he was dishing out. Leroy knew he had her. His lightning strokes drove deeper and deeper.

Out in the living room, Calvin was thoroughly enjoying the way Judy had pounced on him. She had quickly undressed them both and was on top of him like a tigress, sliding his huge cock in and out of her soggy young box.

He had to smile. Just the night before he had caught her by surprise. She could have easily had him arrested for rape. Now, here she was, frantically fucking him like there was no other cock in the whole world.

Judy's breathing was becoming labored, while her supple body writhed on his hard prick. She was near climax, but Gibbs wanted to play awhile. He turned and sent her sprawling on the carpet next to him.

Slowly, he moved over her. By now, Judy was a picture of total frustration. "Oh, Calvin! Don't tease me! God, can't you see how much I need you? Love me, Calvin, please!"

His one arm went under her shoulders. The other arm moved under her body and he squeezed her firm ass-cheeks, while his long finger probed her milky hole. She moaned and arched closer to him, giving him her open mouth and digging her tongue nimbly between his lips.

"Mmmmm! Oh, yes, that's the way, Calvin. Yes, yes, more!" She reached up to pull him closer, deeper into her. Her fingers slid around his ass. Finding the tight-lipped orifice of his hole, they pressed against the ring of sphincter muscles until, with a groan, his bottom relaxed and her fingertip slipped inside.

Their mouths were glued together. Judy's hard nipples scraped against his wide chest. Without a pause in the wild French-kiss, she slid a free hand down between their naked, perspiring bodies and, grabbing his burning cock-tip between her thumb and forefinger, guided it against the lubricated lips of her pink twat.

Gibbs drove the tool deeply into her, up to the very roots of her womanhood. Stricken by the agonized ecstasy of his stroke, Judy bit his shoulder and dug her reaming finger further into his wiggling ass.

"Yes, yes, Calvin. Fuck me, fuck me good!" They rolled around on the floor like two wild animals. Their bellies ground into each other. Their legs flew about, while Calvin's prick repeatedly gouged in and out of her warm, humid cunt-hole. Finally, it all got the best of him and with a hoarse shout, his flowing semen filled her quivering well of passion.

Back in the bedroom, Susie was ready to take more from her young protege, Chambers. Leaning over, she pulled his sweaty head away from her slobbering cunt. "Okay, Leroy, let's see what else you know how to do!" She raised him to his feet once more, this time leaning down to cover his mouth with hers, tasting her own salty comings all over his lips.

Leroy was ready for more, too. He had eaten the pushy white woman out royally, and now wanted to take her higher. His tongue slid in to meet hers, where it lingered for a moment then toyed a bit, sliding far back, then down one side and over her glimmering white teeth. Susie let out with a deep, husky moan, lashing her moist tongue out at him. Airman Leroy Chambers was taking full command of the situation.

He stepped back and unbuttoned his green uniform shirt, unbuckled his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor. Then his Air Force issue shorts fell, revealing to the girl his surprisingly long prick. Her smile was all the encouragement he needed. He would give the orders now.

"Lay down and relax, baby, over there on your big soft bed! I'll show you what old Leroy knows how to do!"

"Whatever you say, Leroy!" She backed up and stretched out on the silken spread which covered the king-sized bed. Chambers finished undressing himself, turned off the bedside lamp and moved in on Lieutenant Allen's young wife.

Kneeling at her feet, he began journeying up her soft body, planting wet kisses each inch of the way. His lips ran up her thighs, paused briefly to touch the pussy he had so ably eaten raw, moved up to her small navel and-slipped his tongue in gently. She began to moan and move beneath him. He was biting her neck, her lips, her ear-lobes. She could feel his prick sliding up her legs. It grew stiffer as it moved in on its target and she wanted it desperately. "Oh, Leroy, please bring that big dick home. Oh God, Leroy I need that big thing inside me, now!" His sure tool plummeted deep into her twitching chasm in strong manly strokes. Susie's fingers dug into his back, clawing and scratching, begging for more. "Oh yeah, Leroy, oh yeah! That's it! More, more! Give it to me, darling! More, more!"

He plunged deeper. Her hips were jumping up to him now, trying to swallow his manhood in one gulp. "Just let me know when, lady!"

"Now, Leroy, now!" Her cries were deafening. She was bouncing all over the bed, shooting her ass at his meat. Leroy shot his entire load into the pit of her stomach. Susie stiffened and let out one long, piercing shriek.

When Susie and Leroy returned to the living room, Judy and the Major were sitting comfortably in front of the stereo, sipping their drinks, in the nude. It looked like everyone was totally relaxed and uninhibited. Susie laughed. "Hope you kids had as much fun as General Chambers and I!" Leroy smiled, proud of the promotion he had earned. Together they moved to the bar where Susie made fresh drinks for the boy and herself.

The foursome sat facing one another now. Three minutes hadn't gone by before Susie spoke up. She was looking at Judy. "You ready for the big swap?"

Judy was somewhat stunned. She wasn't quite sure she could take more dick. "Do you mean ... that is, I thought ... " Airman Chambers interrupted. "Don't worry lady. I can promise you won't be disappointed." The whole thing was so terribly new to Judy. She had never planned for things to go this far, but everyone was looking at her now, waiting for some kind of reply. Besides, she was more than mildly curious about Leroy. From the look on Susie's face he must have given her a wild performance and as long as the opportunity was presenting itself, why not see first-hand? "Well, uh, Leroy, I guess I'm, uh, ready when you are."

Susie jumped into the conversation just once more. "You kids can have the bedroom. I'd prefer to have old Calvin plank me on the cold floor." The Major bowed graciously and smiled.

Leroy was already on his feet and extending his hand to Judy. She hesitantly reached out and was lifted from her pillow. With his arm wrapped around her slender, bare waist, they moved towards the bedroom door.

Inside the confines of the Allen's bedroom, Leroy stopped, turned Judy to him and kissed her firmly, holding her succulent body tightly against his. She melted in his strong, young arms, wrapping her own around his back; sighing and pressing her twat against his rising cock. After a long embrace, he released her lips and whispered, "Let's go, honey!"

Judy was ready to surprise him. She slowly dropped to her knees, lifted the boy's stiff cock in the palm of her hand, and began kissing the head slowly. Her soft lips circled his tool, manipulated it, sliding up and down its long shaft. Then with her mouth wide open, she engulfed it entirely. Leroy grunted with pleasure. Here he was, a nobody Airman, taking on two beautiful older women in one night. It was too, too much!

Judy was enjoying it too. Blowing a man was something she had always wanted to try. She had asked her husband once, but Bob thought the idea of it was degrading. The feeling of a cock throbbing in the back of her throat was anything but degrading to her. She loved it and was now working on it frantically; sucking, blowing, sucking, blowing.

Leroy was moments away from losing his rocks again, when he remembered Susie. He knew the girls would compare notes on him and he wanted them both to be thoroughly pleased. He pulled his prick from her mouth and gently lifted her wild frame to the floor. Together they walked to the bed and stopped. Leroy dropped to the mattress, and turned onto his back. "Climb on there, honey!" Judy stared at the upright pud between his legs. It was standing motionless, waiting to be put into use. Judy was more than ready to oblige, but not in the way he expected.

Dropping to her knees, she pushed his sturdy legs apart and moved in on him again with her mouth. She grabbed the head between her teeth and gnawed on it, like a wild animal with a piece of raw meat. She took it in further and further. Leroy was breathless. She had his cock up to the balls and was running her smooth tongue up and down the hard stem; panting, biting, sighing, blowing, sucking him off. He shot into her throat. The come burst from the small slit in his cock. Judy swallowed, clamped down again, and swallowed more, enjoying each boiling drop that trickled down. Her blow-job had satisfied him completely. If only she could do the same for her husband.

Major Gibbs was fucking Susie in grand fashion. She was sitting on his upright dick with her back leaning against the wall. They bounced on the carpeting in wild frenzy as her wet comings lathered his stomach and chest. She was vibrating on him, screaming at the ceiling, clawing at the wall. He pulled her wild cheeks down and emptied his spurting load into her. The stream of come shot high into her body. Her legs sprang out as she reached climax, letting the floodgates of her juices open all over his cock and balls.