Chapter 9
On her way back home after a week with Marcie and Mark, Helen thought about detouring to see JJ again. It was a tempting idea even though she had spent the entire week with her sister doing everything sexual they could think of. Her sexual hunger had constantly amazed, and pleased, Marcie and Mark. Not to mention Helen herself. She had had no idea that she loved fucking so much. When she and Marcie had worn out Mark, they had turned to each other, using their mouths, vibrators, and dildos until they fell into an exhausted sleep.
One of Helen's favorite things had been when Mark fucked her between the breasts, blasting his come all over her face and neck. She had rubbed the come into her skin, reveling in the feel of the sticky goo. She had developed the wild urge of having come completely coating her body. Since Mark couldn't come that much at once, she decided the only solution was to have several men at once, all of them coming all over her.
She could have had that had she stopped by to see JJ. She was, however, anxious to get home and get things straightened out with Harry. She wasn't ready to end her marriage. She loved Harry and wanted them to stay together. Their only trouble was the sexual mismatch. Now that she knew what she wanted; what it would take to keep her satisfied, she could tell Harry what it would take to keep them together. Before, she had known only that she was not happy with the way things were. Being able to tell him specifically what should be done would make it easier to resolve their problem.
She hadn't called Harry while she had been gone. Nor had he called her, even though she had told him in her note where she would be. Helen had waited for him to call, asking her to come home and he had waited for her to call and apologize for having left him.
Helen arrived home late in the afternoon, slightly incensed that Harry hadn't called her, ready to let him know in no uncertain terms how she felt about that. Along with what amounted to an ultimatum about their sex life.
The house was empty when she arrived. It was late enough that Harry should have been home from work, but he was nowhere to be found. Now Helen was really pissed. She checked every room, then the back yard, without finding a trace of her husband. While she was standing in the back yard, it suddenly dawned on her where he was; knew with a certainty that he was next door with Pamela Pearson, their beautiful, older next-door neighbor. That was why he hadn't called while she was gone. He had been spending all his time with Pam, fucking her. Well, two could play that game.
Helen went back inside the house, bathed, and dressed in a thin robe, with nothing but her luscious body underneath. Using the opening in the fence between the two yards so she wouldn't be seen, Helen went next door to find her husband. And her competition.
Harry had gone to Pam's house as soon as he got home from work that day. He still wasn't over his pique that Helen had left home, leaving him only a note to let him know where she was going. He could have called her; had considered doing so, then discarded the idea. Let her stew. Since he had found out that he could fuck Pam regularly, he was happy to let her come to her senses and return home when she was ready. There was a lot they had to discuss, but it could wait. Pam was keeping him fully occupied, so there was no hurry.
Pam had also made a different man out of him. The things he had done with her had opened his eyes and made him understand that what Helen wanted was perfectly all right. He would tell her so when she got back home. Or better yet, he would surprise her by showing her. Once he did with her the things he had been doing with Pam, there would be no more trouble between them. He loved Helen as much as she loved him. At least. Maybe even more. All he needed was the chance to show her. In the meantime, he wasn't going to let the wonderful piece of ass next door go to waste. If he didn't fuck Pam, someone else would. He wanted it to be him. Not only was she a lot of fun in bed, she had taught him so much.
When Pam opened the door to Harry, she had grasped his hand and took him straight to the bedroom. He went up behind her and grasped her large, full breasts through her thin nightie. She leaned back and asked him if he liked finding her ready and eager to fuck him.
"Do fish need water?" he responded, laying with her nipples.
"You don't think I'm a slut because I like to fuck so much? That you find me waiting for you when you get here?"
"Of course not. Being with you has changed a lot of the weird ideas I used to have."
Her full ass in his groin was making his cock grow with the warm feeling and with his visions of what was about to happen. He was sure his cock had grown bigger since he began fucking this voluptuous woman. It now seemed bigger and longer than before. He wondered if Helen would notice the change in it.
There was no need for any further talk. Harry slowly lifted her nightie, knowing what he was going to find, yet still excited by what she had to offer. As he fondled her tits, her nipples grew to their full size in his hands. They were so big; bigger than Helen's, who's weren't small by any means, and excited him so much.
Pam turned in Harry's arms so she was facing him. Opening his pants, she reached inside and began slowly rubbing his cock. Working hurriedly, she undressed him, then rubbed her naked body all over the front of his, catching his cock between her thighs and squeezing it.
They fell into bed and Pam straddled his cock, her hairy bush of blonde hair gently rubbing his lower belly. Harry looked up at her, her mammoth tits almost hiding her face from his view. Pam loved to have her breasts looked at, admired, and her chest expanded even more under his gaze.
Harry slowly ran his hands over her full hips, up her sides, then under her tits, attempting to hold the heavy mounds in his hands. He ran his palms over the big, hard nipples. Pam put her hands over his as he fondled her tits.
She moved her hips back and forth, his cock resting in the crack of her ass. He wondered if she would take him there or in her pussy. He had come to enjoy one as well as the other. In answer, Pam slid backward, lifted her hips, and slowly engulfed his rock-hard cock with her hot, wet pussy. She lowered herself slowly until he was fully inside her. She would take him in her ass later. Harry continued to caress her huge tits and pinch the big nipples.
"Damn, I feel that deep in my cunt," she said as he pinched and pulled her nips.
"Feels good, does it?" Helen's quiet voice shattered their serenity.
Harry quickly looked at his wife, not wanting to contemplate what might happen now. He had forgotten all about her as soon as he had arrived at Pam's back door. A door they had forgotten to lock behind them.
Pam froze at the sound of Helen's voice. Her face turned as red as a beet. She tore Harry's hands from her breasts and looked wildly from Helen to Harry, not knowing what to do next. It was one thing to seduce the young man, but a totally different matter to have his wife walk in on them while they were fucking. She had read about people in such a situation getting themselves killed.
Harry's cock immediately went limp in Pam's cunt. Helen had a strange look on her face as she looked at the two people.
'Well, well, I was right. I thought you'd be over here, fucking your brains out with our next-door neighbor. I come home after being away for almost two weeks and find you with your cock deep inside her pussy. Is this why you didn't bother to call me?"
Helen's eyes were locked on Pam's tits. One hand was behind her back. Neither Harry nor Pam dared move, or even breathe deeply.
"I just thought I'd come over and see for myself," Helen continued. "And I brought a little something with me."
Pam expelled her breath when Helen produced a twelve inch dildo and a vibrator with a long, slender probe on it. All the tension in the room seemed to evaporate. Pam reached for the dildo, but Helen pulled back.
"Not yet cunt," she said. "Harry has been lusting after you ever since you started your little sun-bathing routine in the back yard. I'll bet he's done things with you he'd never do with me. Your tits are bigger than I had guessed."
Pam straightened up at the remark, proud of the size of her tits, pushing them way out for Helen. She was as surprised as Harry was when Helen reached out to them, cupping them in her palms, hefting their weight.
Removing her hands, Helen stripped off her thin robe. "Maybe I can't compete with you in the tit department," she said softly, "but I can out-fuck you. I couldn't have said that a couple of weeks ago, but now I can. I can out-fuck any woman around." She smiled sweetly at the older woman, taking some of the sting out of the challenge.
Harry's cock had regained its full hardness, still locked deep inside Pam's cunt. He reached out to Helen and ran a hand over her pubic mound, sliding a finger between her thighs. She willingly spread her legs so he would have easier access.
"Your cunt is soaking wet," he said. "This is turning you on, isn't it?"
"Draw your own conclusions," Helen replied, thrusting her hips at Harry as he fingered her wet cunt. Her eyes were still locked on Pam. "Does she really have anything that I don't, except better tits?" she asked Harry.
Harry pulled Helen down on the bed and kissed her hard on the mouth. He was over his shock of seeing his wife. And the way she was acting told him that she, too, had changed in the days she had been gone. He was going to get to fuck Pam and Helen. His own feelings about such things had changed enough that he was more than willing. Helen put the dildo and vibrator on the bed as Harry kissed her.
Helen straddled Harry's head, saying to Pam, "I hope you haven't wasted all the time you'd had with him. If he hasn't learned to eat pussy, you've got to give up his cock."
Pam only smiled in reply to Helen. Harry had not only learned to eat pussy, he had become very good at it. Helen would be pleased with the way he performed. By her statement, Helen was letting Pam know that she wasn't going to stop what had been going on. She was going to join in. Pam didn't know what else Helen was willing to do, but she could hope for the best.
Helen lowered her pussy to Harry's mouth, mashing the hot cunt to his lips. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he was going to take advantage of it. He reached up to fondle Helen's breasts, only to find that Pam's hands were already there, cupping the melons and tweaking the nipples. He put his hands on Pam's hips, holding onto the older woman as she began to fuck him.
Pam's hips were grinding around, sucking up his cock. Helen's hips were grinding around, smearing her cunt all over his face. He speared her pussy, using his tongue in it the way he was using his cock in Pam. Pam was so excited by having Helen join them that she didn't last very long. It had been a long time since she'd had a threesome with another woman. After just a few humps oh Harry's cock, her cunt began gripping it tightly as an orgasm started. She hung onto Helen's tits, mauling them as she came, her head thrown back, her mouth hanging open, panting with the exertion of fucking Harry and coming.
Helen watched Pam come, that woman's orgasm stirring her own passions. Just as she never tired of coming, she never tired of watching another woman do so. She grabbed Pam's big tits, playing with them as she neared her own climax.
"I hope this guy's good for more than one quick come now," she panted, grinding her cunt into Harry's face with an increased urgency. "Have you been a good teacher?" she asked Pam, not expecting an answer. She wasn't even sure that Pam heard her.
Pam heard Helen's question, but couldn't answer. She was too far gone in erotic ecstasy to try. She was moaning and groaning as Harry's cock pounded into her cunt, giving her the orgasm she had been wanting all day. Helen added to her joy by releasing one tit and using that hand to play with Pam's clit, rubbing the rubbery knob with lightening strokes.
"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!" Pam wailed. "Do it! Do it! Do it!" She showed her appreciation of what Helen was doing by squeezing the young wife's tits harder.
Helen followed right behind Pam into orgasm, flooding Harry's face with her copious outpourings. She bucked harder and twisted faster, getting his tongue on top of her clit where it would do the most good. She knew the instant Harry started filling Pam's pussy with his come. He bit her clit, his body jerking into an arch, thrusting his loins up, driving his cock fully into Pam's cunt as he pumped out his come.
Grabbing Pam around the shoulders, Helen rolled away from Harry's mouth, taking Pam with her. Pam lifted her hips up, pulling Harry's rapidly deflating cock from her pussy. She fell onto the bed with Helen. Helen hovered over the blonde for a moment, then leaned forward, offering her nipples to Pam. Pam frantically mouthed the nipples as Helen's hand shot between the blonde's legs. Pam's legs flew open, permitting Helen's full and easy access to her wet cunt. Finding the spot she was seeking, Helen began massaging Pam's burning clit.
Harry sat on the bed, staring at the two women, amazed at what they were doing. He knew that Pam liked women. She had told him often enough about how much she liked that kind of threesome. Helen was the one who surprised him the most. She didn't hesitate to touch Pam's cunt, to work her clit and shove her tits into the older woman's face.
Spotting the dildo, Harry picked it up and slowly worked it into Helen's cunt. She moaned as the large piece of plastic spread her cunt open. He moved it in and out slowly. Helen increased the speed of her finger-fucking, holding her body so Pam could continue sucking and nipping her tits.
Harry pulled the rubber cock out of Helen and shoved it into Pam's cunt, entranced by the sight of his wife's fingers working on the blonde's clit. Helen took the dildo away from him and began pumping it in and out of Pam's cunt.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me," wailed Pam as the enormous dildo plunged in and out of her cunt. Her hips lifted off the bed, seeking all of the plastic prick.
Harry got behind Helen and shoved his cock into his wife, fucking her doggie style. He could feel her active cunt muscles clamp onto his cock shaft, sucking him in to the hilt.
Pam sucked Helen's tits and came as Helen worked on her pussy with the dildo. Helen pumped the dildo furiously, duplicating the way Harry was pumping her cunt with his cock. She came, milking Harry's cock vigorously, bringing him off an instant later.
The woman parted, gasping for breath. They pulled Harry between them and lay on the bed, tits heaving. Without a pause, Pam grasped Harry's cock and began slowly stroking it. Helen propped herself up on one elbow and watched.
"He's found out he doesn't need all night to get hard again," Pam said, proud of her teaching ability.
"It's about time. I always told him he didn't need to wait so long between fucks. Suck his cock. Make him blow his nuts again." Helen shifted her position, getting her head near Harry's groin.
Pam took the entire length of Harry's cock into her mouth. Helen reached out and added her hand to the proceedings. Pam pulled her mouth back until only the cockhead was in her mouth. Helen leaned in and licked the shaft as Pam sucked on the head.
Pam released his cock and took his balls into her mouth while Helen began sucking her husband's cock. Helen's hand went up and down the shaft, rapidly stroking and milking Harry's cock.
"I'm coming!" Harry hissed, arching his hips off the bed.
Helen took the first spurt of come into her mouth. Pulling back, she continued stroking the cock while pointing the head toward Pam. The blond took the second spurt. Then both of the women were licking his cockhead and shaft as he spurted again and again. They drained his cock and licked it clean, their tongues and lips meeting several times around and over the prick.
Harry lay back on the bed, spent. "I've got to wait a while now," he said. "Come on up here by me and let's get all tangled up together."
The women had other ideas. The rolled together, tits to tits, pussy to pussy. After a few moments of rubbing and squirming, they both realized that wasn't what they wanted.
"Turn around and feed my your pussy," Pam said urgently. "I want to fuck your pussy with my tongue."
Helen got over the blonde, glad that Pam could continue the deliciously exciting sexual activity without a let-up. Pam flagrantly broadcast her desires by lifting her knees and spreading her thighs far apart. Helen stared at the blonde's inflamed slit while lowering her cunt to Pam's waiting mouth.
Seeing the sensual state of Pam's pussy, soaking wet and dark with sensual exhilaration, Helen wanted to immediately reciprocate the exciting caresses she was receiving. Pam's skilled tongue had already begun to dip into the juicy folds of flesh between Helen's quivering thighs and to excite her in a drastic, irreversible way.
Spurred on by the tempestuous sex-storm roiling in the base of her belly, Helen bent down and devoted herself to her own work. Every movement of her tongue brought new and more exciting motions to Pam's ass. The woman responded with violent actions when she felt Helen's tongue going deep into the mouth of her cunt. She had hoped, wished fervently, that Helen was bi-sexual. Pam found that Helen not only ate pussy, but she was very skillful at doing so.
Working together, the two women sucked each other into paroxysms of orgiastic ecstasy. Helen could not begin to count the number of times her gut was wretched into voluptuous outbursts of sexual frenzy. Pam's tongue set off a seemingly endless number of climactic storms in her cunt.
For her own part, Helen seemed tireless and absolutely without mercy as she sucked Pam's pussy into a state of total paralysis. She could feel the quick, strong vaginal contractions each time she thrust her tongue far up the blonde's cunt, making the woman come and come, striving to have more of that confirmation of her womaness, that ability to reach climax after climax without the hindrance of getting a hard-on.
The women brought each other to the greatest reaches of sexual delight time after time. Finally, they rolled apart, limp and spent from the strenuous upheavals of lustful transport. Harry had been forgotten as they mouthed each other to those far reaches. He couldn't help them at that time, after all. His cock was limp and useless. Now, however, they remembered that he was there. Flopping around, they again got on each side of him and granted his wish by tangling themselves in his legs and arms.
Harry hugged the women close, giving his wife an extra hug. "Helen, I. . . "
"If you're going to try to make some excuse about being over here when I got home, forget it. I was pissed at first, but I got over it as soon as I got a feel of those big tits." She looked at Pam and winked.
"I was going to say that I don't know what happened to you while you were away. You're so different now."
"So are you. Pam must be a good teacher. You came, what?, three times in quick succession. That's a definite improvement. And you ate my pussy without a qualm. Before the night's over, we're going to find out what else you do now that you wouldn't do before."
"Who the hell was your teacher?" He sounded very upset at the change in Helen.
Would you believe Marcie?" She wasn't about to tell him about the crew at the tavern and what had happened there. "And don't sound so righteous. I'll bet you've been over here every night, fucking the hell out of Pam."
"Your sister! Suppose I told you I didn't believe you?"
"Then you'd be wrong. She and Mark are swingers. There's nothing wrong with sisters getting it on. Or sharing a man the way we shared Mark while I was there. You'd enjoy making it with them. They're wild!"
Pam spoke up then. "Helen, I hope you're not angry with me. I mean, I did seduce your husband while you were away."
"You have to wonder, after what I just did to you? Of course I'm not angry. Had I been, I would have just cut your throat and let it go at that. You've done a good job with dear old Harry, here, from what I can tell. How'd you get him to start eating pussy?"
"I just threatened him. I told him I wouldn't let him fuck me anymore unless he did. He does a lot of things now."
"Good. As long as he does them with me, that is. Otherwise, I might just threaten him the same way. Wonder why I didn't think of that a long time ago. Has he fucked you between those nice big tits yet?" She reached over and caressed one of Pam's full breasts.
"No yet. To tell you the truth, I hadn't thought of it. Would you like to see him do that?"
"Yes, but later. Right now, he's going to fuck me. I like to come lots of different ways, but coming while being fucked is just about my favorite."
"You've never come that way before," Harry said.
"Not before, but I do now. You just put this nice cock in me and see what happens." She lifted his cock and played her hand up and down the shaft. It immediately started getting hard.
"You want me to come again now?"
"Yes, if you can. If you can't, you can make me come. I'll make you a bet. You put your cock in me and if you can't come, you can have whatever you want. If you do come, I get to have whatever I want."
Harry was skeptical, but he couldn't resist the challenge. He was so sure he couldn't come again, he got carried away.
"You're on. I'm hard enough now to fuck you, but it doesn't matter what you do, I won't come."
"Don't be too sure," Pam said. "She sounds very confident."
"So am I," responded Harry, getting between Helen's legs, holding his prick in one hand.
"Come on, lover, fuck me," Helen whispered, pulling her husband toward her. She was afraid he would remember that Pam was watching and would back out of their bet. She wanted his cock too much to let that happen.
Helen hissed her pleasure as Harry sank his cock to the hilt in her cunt. It felt so good in there. Even though she had fucked several other men while she was away from home, she had missed Harry's cock. It wasn't as big as some of the others she had had, but it filled her with pleasure to feel it in her pussy. There was such a comfortable feeling to it that had nothing to do with size. As JJ had told her, size wasn't everything anyway. How the cock was used counted for a lot.
Harry got one of Helen's nipples in his mouth and sucked hard, drawing it out until it was hard and almost hurting. Then he did the same with the other one, all the while ramming his cock into her.
Helen caught his cock shaft with her inner muscles and clamped down hard, holding him still for a moment. Squeezing and relaxing, she milked his cock as she had learned to do. Harry looked at her in surprise. This was something totally new that she had learned. He was suddenly afraid that she was right; that she could make him come again, no matter how hard he tried to hold back.
"Be careful or you'll come," she teased her husband. "Can you feel my cunt muscles milking you? I'm going to suck the come right out of you, just like I did with my mouth."
"I can feel your muscles," Harry replies, "but you're not going to make me come. My balls are empty." He didn't sound too sure about that.
Pam had stayed out of the way, watching. Deciding to assist the young wife win her bet, she found the vibrator with the slim probe. Inserting the probe in her pussy, she got it thoroughly coated and slick with her cunt juices. Then, moving up behind Harry, she ran it up and down the crack of his ass.
"What the hell?" Harry said, trying to move away. He succeeded only in pushing his cock deeper into Helen's pussy.
"Just relax," Pam said. "You'll like it."
Helen wanted to come again. Knew that she would if she could keep Harry's cock in her and working for just a few minutes.
"Just fuck me, Harry. Don't worry about what Pam's doing. Slow and easy, just like that, honey. Just keep shoving that beautiful prick in me. I'm already coming up."
Pam eased the end of the probe against Harry's anus and gently pushed it in. Before he could object to what she was doing, she had pushed the probe way in and turned on the vibrator.
"Awwww, God!" he exclaimed when the vibrations started tickling the inside of his ass. "What are you doinggggg?"
"I'm going to help Helen make you come," Pam said innocently. "Doesn't this feel good?" She stroked the probe in his ass, pausing when it was all the way in to let the vibrator do its job.
"I don't want. . . I'm not some queer!" Harry yelped. "Get it out!"
"Nobody said you were queer," Pam assured him. "Lots of men like to have a finger in their ass while they fuck. This is just a long, slim finger. Relax and enjoy it."
Perhaps Harry couldn't relax, but he had no choice now but to let the two women have their way with him. He was caught. If he pulled out of Helen's pussy, she would be angry that he had not given her an orgasm and that he hadn't given her a fair chance to make him come. If he stayed where he was, between them they were going to force him to come, no matter how hard he tried not to. That thing in his ass was turning him on too much and Helen's fiercely active cunt muscles were drawing the come toward the end of his dick. It was a hell of a position to be in, but he was beginning to like what they were both doing to him.
Helen went off like a Roman candle as Harry stroked into her cunt, pushing forward harder than normal because he was trying to accommodate himself to the vibrator and probe in his ass.
"Darling, darling, darling, I'm coming!" Helen yelled, tossing her head wildly from side to side, humping her ass up to draw his cock deeper into her. "Fuck me, darling! Shove that hard cock in my cunt!"
Harry thought he was going to hold out and not come. He thought that until Pam found the sensitive spot at the base of his cock she was seeking and until Helen's cunt muscles increased their spasming. The combination was more than he could resist. Those fantastic muscles were pulling on his cock so strongly that the head of his cock was tingling with sensations previously unknown to him. He went stiff all over and then his come spurted deep inside Helen.
His come wasn't as copious as the previous one, but there was enough juice to tell Helen that he had in fact come. She held tightly with her cunt muscles, forcing him to stay deep inside her while his cock pumped out its come. Pam could tell he had come by the way his body stiffened. She continued stroking into his ass with the vibrator probe, making him even more helpless.
Harry was totally wasted now. He felt that it would take a supreme effort, which he couldn't make, just to move. He fell away from Helen, pulling the vibrator probe from his ass as he fell. Flopping on the bed, he drew in great gulps of air, his body trembling all over.
"That's it, ladies. I can't go on anymore."
"We'll rest for a while," Helen said, lying down on one side of him. She motioned for Pam to get on the other side.
Helen reached across Harry's body and put her hand over one of Pam's tits. Pam sighed contentedly and cupped his cock and balls in her hand.
Harry put a hand in each female crotch, his finger tickling in their cunt hair.
In minutes, all three were sound asleep. It was still early in the evening, but they were tired enough, especially Harry, that the hour didn't matter. Helen's last thought before drifting into dreamland was that she would get Harry going again before morning. She wanted to see him in action once more. And she knew just what that action would be.
A few short hours later, Harry awoke to the feel of hungry mouth devouring his cock. His eyes didn't want to open, but his brain kept telling him that he should be awake to enjoy what was being done to his cock.
When Harry opened his eyes and looked around, Helen released his cock and smiled at him.
"Hi. I woke up with this terribly wild urge to see you fuck Pam between those big tits. Wouldn't you like that? I'm very glad she seduced you. I don't think we could have solved our problem without something like this happening. Since you haven't had your pretty cock between those huge things, I think you should do that now."
"Oh, God, baby, I don't think I can do anything for days! You two have worn me to a frazzle. I've always dreamed about having two women to fuck at the same time, but I never thought it would be so hard. I'm just plain tuckered out!"
"Nonsense. Just look at those big tits. Don't they look inviting? They're good for something besides just sucking on. Think hard about having your cock between them. I was going to have you fuck me that way, but I don't know how to do it very well. I'll bet Pam does. She's had loads of experience. I'll watch what she does so I'll know what to do in the future."
Helen neglected to tell Harry that Mark had fucked her that way and that she knew perfectly well what to do. It was better that they not get into that now. There would be plenty of time for that later on. After she was sure that Harry had really changed and was willing to do all the things with her that he had been doing with Pam.
Harry sighed deeply. "Oh, baby, I just don't know what I can do. My cock feels like it's been worn down to a tiny little nubbin."
"No it hasn't," Pam interjected. She had awakened just seconds before and quickly saw what has happening. She had also heard what Helen had suggested and was eager to have Harry's cock between her tits. "It's getting hard again already. I'd just love to have you fuck me between my tits. You'll like it, too."
Pam lay on her back and held out her arms for Harry to mount her chest. Helen held onto his cock, continuing to stroke it as he got into position. He kept thinking that he couldn't fuck again, but his cock was saying something totally different. It was hard again, standing out from his groin in its full splendor, throbbing and ready for action.
"Just move your ass up there and put your cock between her tits," Helen instructed, pulling on his member to show him where to go.
Harry straddled Pam's upper body and laid his prick between her tits. It was wet from Helen's mouthing, slick enough to allow it to work freely against Pam's smooth skin. When his rod was lined up properly, Pam held her tits together, cradling the shaft with her full, silken globes.
"Hmmm," Helen mused. "Now that's an erotic sight if I ever saw one. Doesn't it feel good in there, dear? Don't those soft, cushiony mounds feel good around your cock?"
"Yeah. Yeah, they do," Harry grunted.
He shoved his prick forward between the huge mounds of titflesh, stopping with the cockhead almost touching the blonde's lips. Her tongue snaked out, searching for the purple knob, but her head was too flat for her to make good contact. She was able to only graze the end of his cock.
Realizing the possibilities of the situations, and now wanting to explore them to the fullest, Harry quickly grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under Pam's head. That elevated her head just enough for her tongue to reach his cockhead. She started lapping at it like a kid eating an ice cream cone. The foreskin was pulled all the way back, exposing the sensitive knob to her active lapper.
Helen sat by Pam, watching her husband tit-fuck the blonde. Seeing that his cock wasn't moving quite as smoothly as it should, she leaned forward and added a copious quantity of her saliva to the insides of the heavy globes and over Harry's cock. Then she patted the combination of prick and tits and kissed Harry on the mouth.
"Okay, baby, now give her a good tit-fucking. Come all over her tits and face. You can do it. You can come again if you just try."
Pam held her tits tightly around Harry's prick and he started working it back and forth between the firm mounds. Each time he pushed forward, Pam curled her tongue around the tip. Harry thought it was sort of like being jacked off and licked off at the same time. He liked it. He wondered briefly how Helen knew about doing this. That thought soon got lost in the fantastic sensations he was feeling.
The feelings built. It wasn't long before Harry could feel another come begin stirring within him. Much to his surprise. Those few hours of sleep had done him more good than he had thought. So far, this night had presented all kinds of surprises, not the least of which was the fact that he could get hard and could come so much in such a short period of time. But then, he had never had two lovely, sexy women at once; two women who seemed bent on giving him the maximum possible pleasure. And getting even more pleasure for themselves. Thinking of what he had witnessed earlier in the evening when the two women went down on each other helped bring him closer to climax.
Harry let his urge to come build. Not having to worry about getting a woman off made it easier for him. All he had to think about was enjoying himself. The expression on his face told Helen that he was going to come again.
"You're getting there, lover. Just fuck away between those wonderful tits and let your come fly."
She watched her husband closely, fascinated by the sight. Mark had fucked her that way, but she hadn't been able to really see what was happening. Marcie's tits weren't big enough for Mark to fuck her that way. Pam didn't have that trouble. Her tits were huge; probably big enough to hold two cocks at once if someone could just figure out how to fit them both in there at the time. She pushed on Harry's ass, urging him to shove his prick farther toward Pam's mouth. This allowed Pam to get her lips and tongue around the slick knob, increasing his pleasure even more.
When Harry started pumping his ass faster, both women knew that he was close to coming. Pam sucked and licked harder and faster, squeezing her tits tighter against his cock. Helen kept her hand on his ass, urging him on.
"Come all over her face, lover. Shoot your load out and let it coat her pretty face. I want to see it pump and shoot."
Helen's words spurred Harry on. He started coming, his prick drawn back from Pam's mouth. The first glob of come spurted out and landed on Pam's face. Helen shoved his ass forward. The second spurt of come landed on Pam's lips and around her mouth. Her tongue flicked out, licking up part of the hot cream. The rest of his come followed the same pattern-part of it landed on Pam's face and part of it landed on her mouth. He didn't come even as much as he had when he last fucked Helen, but there was enough to cover the lower part of Pam's face.
Harry fell over on his side, spent once more. And more completely than ever. Helen lovingly rubbed his come over Pam's face, smoothing the sticky cream into her skin. When she had it all rubbed in, she leaned over and kissed the blonde on the mouth, tasting Harry's spew.
"I think it's time for a nice long shower," Helen said, sitting up and looking at Pam and her husband. "A nice hot shower will do wonders for us."
"My shower's not big enough for all three of us," Pam said.
"Well, it's no fun doing it one at a time. Ours is big enough. Let's go over there." Helen got off the bed and found her thin robe. "We can go through the back fence."
Helen adjusted the shower spray so that it was just under a temperature that would have been too hot to be comfortable. Her first thought was that they would just bathe together. Pam changed that thought by taking the bar of soap in her hands and soaping down Helen's body. Her fingers deftly aroused Helen to a fever pitch. Helen reciprocated, trembling at the feel of Pam's hot wet breasts, lavishing suds on her velvety thighs and in her crotch with caressing strokes. Pam soaped Harry down, kneeling to seize his cock in her mouth, eagerly sucking and licking it until it was just hard enough to get into a pussy.
"I've got to come again," Pam said, rising and pressing Helen against the shower wall, digging her slippery breasts into Helen's lush mounds. Her fingers probed the lips of Helen's sex, then slid deep into her pussy and began a hard, thrusting motion. Groaning with excitement and delight, Helen sucked on the blonde's tongue and squeezed her breasts between her fingers.
Caught up in the erotic events again, Harry moved to join the women. He embraced Pam from behind, at the same time reaching beneath her thighs and exploring her pubic hairs, finding her outer lips with his fingers. With the other hand, he guided his prick into her cunt. She thrust her buttocks out to make his entrance easier, squirming herself against his loins. His cock was just hard enough to slide in.
Helen was sobbing deep in her throat as Pam lunged her fingers deeper into her burning depths, snaking her tongue in the raven-haired beauty's ear, then biting her on the shoulder in a burst of passion.
Pam groaned as she felt Harry's cock tip tickle her cunt lips, then suddenly plunge deep into her trembling pussy. She clamped tightly on his hot flesh and reached down to grasp one of Helen's big wet tits in her mouth, sucking and biting its rigid nipple.
As Harry drove deeper into her tight valley, Pam responded with a frantic shivering of her hips, urging him on. Helen was biting her lower lip savagely and clawing Pam's shoulders as ecstasy rippled through her body. She cried out and shuddered from head to toe as Pam jerked her fingers in and out of the black-haired cunt.
"Come!" Pam hissed, wanting the three of them to have a simultaneous orgasm.
Harry steadied Pam's hips with his hands as he drove into her seething sex hole with all his might, trying desperately to come once more. Pam felt his eruption as her own orgasm started. His come was only a trickle this time, but it was enough to get Pam the one last step up the ladder to completion.
For several minutes after it was over, the two women clung to each other, Pam's fingers still in Helen's cunt. Harry sat down with a plop, really and truly done in this time. His cock was a red, shriveled worm between his thighs.
Helen and Pam dried Harry and took him to bed. He was almost like a rag doll, his limbs as limp and loose as his cock. He was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
"I'd like to stay the rest of the night," Pam said, kissing Helen, "but I have to be up and about early tomorrow. Or later today. I guess it's later than I thought. I've enjoyed this evening so much, dear. Can we do it again soon? You are one hell of a lover. And Harry ain't bad, either." Pam grinned broadly.
"Oh, yes, we'll do it again soon. And often," Helen responded, returning Pam's kiss and adding her tongue to it. "I would like that very much. And I'm sure Harry would, too. Poor dear, he's all fucked-out." She looked at her husband's sleeping form and smiled.
"I'm also glad that things worked out as they did and that you aren't angry with me for fucking him while you were gone."
"No problem," Helen replied. "You didn't force him or rape him! No one can be seduced unless they want to be. We're two of a kind, you and I. We both like to fuck and come, whether it's with a man or a woman. Or some of both. Some day maybe I'll tell you all about my little vacation. In fact, I might even take you with me one day when I go to visit some very special friends. Or even Marcie and Mark. You'd have a ball. They're all really wild folks."
"Now that I could really go for. I like to fuck in a crowd almost as much as I like to to it one-on-one. Or two-on-one. Or three-on-one. Or whatever. God, I just like to fuck!" Pam laughed heartily. "As you found out tonight. What's the old saying? All's well that ends well? I'd say this night has certainly ended well."
"Shame our fellow couldn't go on any longer." Helen sighed deeply. "But then, if he could have, I might have been tempted to fuck myself to death." She laughed and patted Pam on the ass as the blonde walked from the room.
There was the matter of the bet with Harry that she had won. She would tell him in a day or two what the payoff would be. She was certainly going to enjoy it. She hoped he would, too. She was looking forward to having him and two other men fuck her, all at the same time, filing her cunt, her ass, and her mouth. Then later, they would jack off for her and come all over her body.
She shivered with anticipation as she climbed into bed with her spent husband and snuggled up to him. All surely had ended well and she was supremely happy.