Chapter 15
Maggie kept their erotic encounters at a fever pitch with creativity, experimentation, the verbal expression of fantasies and just plain old furious fucking during their nightly steamy encounters.
She continued to talk about threesomes in their various permutations, and an orgy, but only when David was hovering on the brink of orgasm-a time when he was utterly incapable of discussing anything logically.
Her behavior was intentional, and accomplished exactly what she wanted. David admitted he wanted to try everything she suggested. She formulated plans to take her next step to being insatiable, thinking how surprised her darling husband would be when he watched her eat pussy and take a ride on another man's cock.
After a particularly torrid session, Maggie waited until David was almost asleep and said, "I'll have a surprise waiting for you when you get home tomorrow night, darling."
Floating in post-orgasmic bliss, he nodded and murmured, "I like your surprises."
The next morning, she sent him off to work with a large breakfast and a passionate kiss. "Eat a big lunch, darling. Dinner will be late."
All day long, he tried to remember if she had dropped even a hint about his surprise, but came up empty. A late dinner wasn't unusual. Quite often, they caught an early movie, then stopped for dinner on the way home. But going to a movie was old hat.
A few days earlier, Maggie said something about a touring opera company coming to town and how much she would like to attend a performance. He didn't consider a fat woman screeching in a language he didn't understand a surprise.
Nonetheless, he ate a large lunch. He had an inordinate amount of work to get done that afternoon. He threw himself into the pile of paperwork and forgot about his surprise.
The garage door was closed when he arrived home. He didn't give it a second thought. If he had known Sheila's car was inside, he might have.
Maggie greeted him at the door wearing a sexy white silk dress and white high heel pumps. She looked almost virginal in white. Her provocative kiss was anything but chaste. He took a second look at the way the clingy dress emphasized her voluptuous figure, caressed her superb tits, nipped her slender waist, flowed over her womanly hips and draped over her generously rounded ass. Her long red hair brushed her cheeks with feathery curls, framing her finely sculptured features and lush red lips. Obviously, she had taken extra care with her appearance.
He whistled softly. "You look fabulous, darling," he said. "What's the occasion? Are we going out?"
She grinned mischievously. "Oh, maybe in and out and around. Hurry and take your shower. I laid out what I want you to wear tonight."
David hurried to the bedroom, undressing on the way. He did a double take when he saw the gold, short silk robe and gold silk thong lying on the bed. Evidently, his mischievous wife didn't plan to go out for the evening!
Probably has another torrid romp around the house in mind. Guess my surprise is going to be a different way of doing it. Though God knows we've done it just about every way possible lately. And we've done it everywhere but on the kitchen stove. Maybe that's why she didn't want to cook.
He took a shower, put on the thong and robe and went to the living room. Maggie turned off the lights and lit a dozen or more scented candles, giving the room an extra special romantic atmosphere.
"Well, here's our golden boy," Maggie said as she met him at the door. She took his hand and led him into the room. She turned him to face the couch and said, "Surprise, darling. Say hello to your sister-in-law. I'll be right back."
Sheila sat on one end of the couch, wearing a red duplicate of Maggie's outfit.
"Hello, Sheila," he said, nonplussed by her presence.
"Hello, David. I like your outfit. Why the long face? You aren't disappointed to see me, are you."
"Confused," he replied.
"I promised you a surprise, darling," Maggie said, breezing back into the room. "Sheila is going to give it to you."
"Oh? Is she going to jack me off, then leave like she did before?"
"Not on your life!" Maggie said with a cheery laugh. "This time, she stays until the bitter end. My darling sister and I are going to be your concubines tonight."
David could hardly contain his eager excitement. "No holds barred?"
"No holes barred, darling!" Sheila said with a sexy laugh. "You can have whatever you want. If you can think of it, we can do it."
"Do you promise to love and cherish us and fuck us equally well?" Maggie asked.
"You're damned right I do!" he exclaimed.
"Then by the powers invested in me as your wife, I pronounce us a lascivious threesome," Maggie giggled. "You may kiss the brides, darling."
David leaned over and kissed Sheila. She put her hand behind his head, thrust her tongue into his mouth and her lips came alive against his. His cock twitched and tried to climb out of his thong. He straightened up and kissed Maggie, and got the same passionate response.
Maggie sat him on the couch and both women nuzzled his neck and kissed his cheeks and rubbed their firm tits against his arms. Sheila leaned back into the soft cushions and watched entranced as Maggie covered her surprised husband's neck, shoulders and chest with gentle bites and soft, slurping kisses.
Sliding to the floor between David's knees--Maggie stuck her warm fingers into his thong and tugged his cock out. Stroking it lightly, she rubbed the mushroom head against the soft skin of her face and neck.
As Maggie began lapping the underside of his shaft, David glanced at Sheila. "I wondered who she would ask to join us. She made an excellent choice."
"You got the very best," Sheila said with a smile and glanced at his cock. "Looks like we did, too."
Breathing shallowly, eyes half-closed and glazed with rising passion, Sheila watched her sister lick David's cock. Each time she reached the tip of his cock, Maggie paused to engulf the crown with her wet mouth. Slowly bunching up her dress, she put one foot on the couch and spread her legs.
Disappointed that he could see only a shadow of her bush through the red material covering her crotch, David watched as Sheila began to rub her damp cleft with one long finger. The sensation of his sensuous wife sucking his cock while his equally sensuous sister-in-law played with her pussy made his head spin. He couldn't imagine anything more exciting than a threesome with sisters.
Maggie glanced at Sheila and asked, "Would you like to help me suck his delicious cock?"
"If you think I'm going to turn down such a welcome offer, you're nuts!"
Sheila stood and quickly stripped off her dress, revealing a bright red, lacy teddy. She knelt by Maggie, grasped the base of David's cock in her soft hand and squeezed firmly.
"I like your outfit," David said, emulating her earlier comment about his robe and thong.
Maggie looked up at him and winked. "You'll like what's under it, too." With excruciating slowness, she took the entire length of her husband's stiff rod into her mouth and went down until her lips touched Sheila's fingers. She paused for a moment, then withdrew with the same delightful deliberateness. Smiling at Sheila, she moved aside. "Your turn, sister. Enjoy."
Sheila's hand slid up and down the spit-slick shaft several times, then she pulled the head to her lips. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked the elegant bulb into her mouth. She barely moved her head, but her tongue worked furiously.
Maggie rose and removed her white dress, leaving her clad in a white lacy teddy. Her pebble-hard nipples threatened to break through the lacy fabric as she pulled and pinched them.
"I like your matching outfits," David said. "Is there a reason you're wearing white and Sheila is wearing red?"
"She's more wanton than I am," Maggie replied. Spreading her lovely legs and swaying sexily in time with the low music from the stereo, she unsnapped the crotch of her teddy, revealing her heavily furred, puffy-lipped pussy. She locked her eyes on Sheila's soft, red lips circling David's stiff cock. "But I'm getting there."
"So am I!" David gasped. "Fast!" Maggie eased her middle finger between the pouting lips of her pussy and wriggled it into her sopping hole to the last knuckle. Hips undulating, she probed her slick channel, waited until David looked at her, then withdrew her finger and licked it seductively.
"Mmmmmm, I taste good," she murmured. "God, you're a sexy witch!" he moaned. Torn by the need to cum, unwilling to release his load so soon, David tangled his fingers in Sheila's long blonde tresses and gently lifted her mouth from his raging rod. It slipped from her mouth with a moist plop. She raised her eyes questioningly. He rose, pulled her to her feet and kissed her passionately. Her jutting tits made two indentations in his chest. Holding her magnificent body made his knees weak.
Maggie looked at them and smiled dreamily. She thought of what they were going to do with each other and her smile widened.
David stepped back and looked at Sheila. His cock stood straight out, felt two feet long, and was ready to burst with desire. Sheila's face was flushed and her juice soaked the crotch of her teddy. Consumed with eroticism, Maggie trembled visibly.
"Your mouth is better than your hands," he said.
"Just wait until I suck you off," Sheila replied.
David looked at the hall leading to the bedroom and then at his wife. She smiled, took Sheila's hand and headed down the hall. David followed, staring hungrily at their gorgeous asses.
During her brief absence, Maggie had arranged the bedroom. She turned off one bed lamp, draping a pair of her red panties the other one, put the bedroom chair by the head of the bed and covered it with a red satin sheet.
"Welcome to our den of wickedness," she said to Sheila.
"I'm glad to see you have a king-size bed. I hate to fuck three to a bed when I'm afraid of falling off."
Maggie gripped David's cock, stroked tenderly and smiled sweetly. "Are you willing to be our sex slave, darling? Let us tease you and please you.. .use your cock and mouth.. .fuck you and suck you until your cock won't get hard for days?"
David felt as though he had crossed the threshold to paradise. "If I was any more ready, I would explode," he said.
The two women exchanged knowing looks as they removed his robe and thong and helped him lie in the middle of the large love platform. Even though Maggie had used such a fantasy to excite him during their lovemaking, he never in his wildest dreams believed she would take it this far. Not only had she arranged a threesome and made his dream a reality, but she brought in her sister as the other woman-and Sheila would give any man with a pair of balls wet dreams.
Two wives, if only for one night! He lifted his head and looked at the two breathtaking women standing at the foot of the bed, and his cock got thicker and longer.
Sheila unsnapped the crotch of her teddy and pulled it over her hips. Maggie pulled her teddy down to her waist, freeing her heavy, rose-tipped tits. David's eyes darted from one woman to the other. He knew every nook and cranny of his wife's stunning body, but seeing her under these circumstances made her more exciting. And Sheila's voluptuous body made his blood boil.
"Fantastic," he whispered.
Sheila sat in the chair, rested her feet on the edge of the bed, and let her knees fall open, exposing her plump, hair-covered mound.
"Look at her pussy, darling," Maggie said.
He rolled his head to the side. Sheila's pretty, blonde-haired slit was less than a foot from the end of his nose. She spread the long pink lips of her twat with the fingers of one hand, inserted a finger from her other hand into her hole as far as it would go, and began to slide it in and out languorously, creating an exciting squishy sound. The tantalizing aroma of aroused cunt caressed his nostrils.
Maggie climbed onto the bed and knelt over her husband. Her big tits dangled under her chest. Her stiff nipples brushed across him as she licked and sucked and nipped his skin from his chest to his navel. The tip of his rampant prick grazed her belly. He groaned and wiggled and twisted, trying to stab her wet, hot hole with his throbbing lance.
He watched Sheila inch a second finger into her love tunnel and felt Maggie's tongue slither across his belly. She buried her face in his crotch, squeezed his cock tightly and sucked one of his balls into her mouth.
Sheila's eyes met his in a passionate stare. He licked his lips and she responded by eagerly clambering onto his chest. Placing a knee on each side of his head, she lowered her bushy box to his avid mouth. The sweet smell of her cunt assailed his nostrils as he drilled his tongue into her tight slit. She gripped the headboard with both hands, began to moan and wiggle her ass back and forth.
David felt Maggie straddle him. He looked up past the expanse of Sheila's flat belly as Maggie's hands snaked under her sister's arms and cupped her gorgeous mammary mounds. Sheila threw her head back and moaned as Maggie's long red nails began to pinch and tug her turgid tit buds.
Maggie shifted and David felt the head of his cock scrub through the soft curls in her crotch. He lifted his hips and tried to drive his shaft into his wife's steamy snatch as he sucked frantically at
Sheila's dripping slot.
Maggie had other ideas. She allowed only the head of his swollen prong to penetrate her and began to rotate her hips slowly.
Sheila began to soar into the oblivion of sweet release and distracted David. "Lick my clit, darling," she wailed. "Suck it! Suck it hard!"
David lapped at her protruding clit lickety-split and rubbed his face into the steamy sloppiness of her cunt juice and his saliva. Her body shuddered as she wiggled and twisted and fucked herself on his tongue.
"Oh, God! Suck my cunt!" she screamed as she climaxed violently. She nearly smothered him with her fat, hairy slit, then rolled off him as the orgasmic waves began to subside. She lay at his side, glassy-eyed and heaving. "Thank you, darling," she whispered. "I really needed that."
"My pleasure," he replied. "You taste pretty damn good. Any time you want me to suck you again, just whistle."
"Maybe I'll just moan. You seem to respond well to that."
"He responds to pussy," Maggie snickered.
Maggie's eyes met David's. She leaned forward until her nipples touched his chest, then slammed her ass down and impaled herself on his love lance. He felt his cock hit bottom and she began to fuck herself vigorously. Her tits swayed in time with her humping ass and her nipples danced across his chest. She lowered her head and her lush, tender lips met his in the most soulful kiss he had ever experienced.
Suddenly, they were both cumming, their mouths still glued together, their tongues dueling. Sheila got on her knees and began to caress Maggie's ass and fondle David's balls with her soft, silky hands.
David felt his balls and cock release spurt after spurt of hot cream, pouring it into his insatiable wife. The golden bliss of lips and tongues and cock and cunt carried them over the brink and into the deep valley of satiation.
Maggie pushed herself erect, slapped her tits gently against David's face, then rolled over onto her back.
"My God, would you just look at that thing?" Sheila said in awe. She wrapped her fist around David's prick and shook it. "The damn thing is still hard!"
Maggie sat up and looked at her husband's cock. "Fantastic! Two pussies must agree with you, darling. That never happened before."
"I promised to fuck you equally well," he replied. "Just trying to live up to my end of the bargain."
Sheila shook his cock again. "May I?" she asked Maggie.
"Be my guest, darling."
Sheila set about licking his cock clean, then swallowed it just for good measure. She lifted her head and grinned. "Now, it's my turn. Can't let a hard cock go to waste."
Maggie kissed her husband, then said, "Fuck her good, darling. Our family honor is at stake."
"I am family," Sheila giggled. She crawled over David, brushed his cock and made it bounce and quiver. She snuggled down on her back between him and Maggie and spread her legs. "Come on, darling. You licked your sister-in-law's pussy so well, now give it a good fucking."