Chapter 12
"Adultery," Larry croaked. "What?"
"Adultery. We're all committing adultery."
Jim laughed. "Speak for yourself. I'm just fucking my wives."
"Jim!" Wendy interjected hastily, trying to stop him.
Sarenna stared at him with a curious smile. "Wives?"
"Wives," Jim repeated smugly.
"I think you'd better explain yourself."
"You and Wendy are both my wives," he said with a smirk.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Oh, God," Wendy murmured. She sank down in a chair across the room and buried her face in her hands.
"Wendy and I got married in Las Vegas."
"But-you're-how is that possible?" Jim explained.
"My God," Sarenna hissed finally. "What a mess."
"I don't believe it!" Larry said, shaking his head. "It's true," Wendy said quietly. Jim rummaged in a drawer at a side table, then thrust a document into Larry's hands. Wendy didn't have to see the official-looking piece of paper to know it was the damning certificate she had last seen in Las Vegas.
"I-is this legal?" Jim asked. "I don't know how legal it is," Sarenna said angrily, taking the marriage certificate from Larry's hands and tossing it aside. "But I do know we have some catching up to do. These two have been cheating on us."
Larry's jaw tightened as he looked up at the naked blonde who stood before him. "Y-y-you're damn right!" he said defiantly. Sarenna slipped into his lap and he pulled her close. "They owe us!"
"What can we say?" Jim said quietly, motioning for Wendy to join him as he slipped out of the room.
Jim took her hand and led her to the master bedroom. "They can have the couch," he told her, "we're going to do it like civilized people."
She laughed, feeling suddenly carefree, and looked around the bedroom. Sarenna had stamped her personality on the room. The curtains were frilly, and a dressing table contained a collection of several Barbie dolls, as well as the usual assortment of cosmetics.
"Does Sarenna still use Barbie as her model?" she asked Jim.
He nodded. "It's her ideal."
"I gave up on Barbie years ago."
"You grew up," he said, turning so that he could weigh her big boobs in his hand.
"I didn't have much choice," enjoying the delicious feelings that ran through her body as he manipulated her tingling flesh.
"Thank God!" He dropped his head so that he could rub his cheeks between her tits. His lips planted teasing kisses in the valley that separated them.
Sexual feelings slowly began to grow inside her again. She really appreciated the attention he gave her bosom. Larry had been attracted to her tits in the early part of their marriage, but now, he just took them for granted. But she always hated it when strange men were rude enough to ogle her big mounds. She knew they were just curious-anxious to see them as an oddity. But Jim absolutely relished being smothered in her tit flesh.
"So, do you know what I wanna do, now that we can do anything?" he asked.
"What do you mean, now that we can do anything?"
"The cat's out of the bag-our spouses know that we're married. So now, who's to stop us from acting freely like a husband and wife?" He chuckled. "We've got a license to fuck, don't we?"
"A license to get thrown into jail," she said, trying to bring him back to reality.
"Only if the law finds out. Who's going to tell? Not my wife-did you see how quickly she picked up on the situation? She has me by the balls; she can fuck anyone she chooses, and I can't say a word."
"How about my husband?"
"Come on, didn't you see his eyes? He's really got the hots for my wife. As long as he gets his share of pussy, he's not going to squawk. And Sarenna will take care of him. She's a great fuck."
Wendy stiffened. "Just how great?"
"On a scale of one to ten, I'd say a nine."
"Oh."
He chuckled. "And you, of course, are a ten."
"You're a smooth talker, aren't you?" she said, feeling pleased. "So what was it that you wanted to do."
"Ever had anybody fuck those big boobs of yours."
"No... "
"Well, lay your ass down on that bed, sweetheart, and let me plow those knockers of yours with this big thing that's hanging between my legs."
Intrigued by his suggestion, Wendy threw back the bedcovers and lay down on the sheets while Jim searched for something in the drawer of the bedside nightstand.
"Ah-ha," he said, holding up a tube of KY jelly.
"I'm not even going to ask what you and Sarenna use that for," she said with a blush.
"We certainly don't use it to fuck between her puny tits," he said while he squeezed some of the sex lube onto his palm and spread it over his stretched dick. "The little lady's got a really tight ass-hole. Do you know what I'd like to do before the day is over? I think I'll sneak up behind and screw her in the ass-hole while she's fucking your husband."
Wendy shuddered at the images that went through her mind as she stared at his stretched cock, smeared now, from end to end with greasy lubricant. "Jim, you're really got a filthy mind."
"Don't you just love it?"
Chuckling, Jim crawled up on the bed and straddled her belly on his knees. His cock stabbed the air above her like a huge lance. Mounting Wendy's chest, he pushed his lubricated cock between her huge tits.
"Damn, these things are nice," Jim said in admiration.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured pleasantly as she squeezed the mounds together and enclosed his shaft. It felt like a hot poker against her sensitive skin. Jim began sawing back and forth slowly, pushing the full length of his prick through the fleshy embrace. Wendy watched the dick's purple head push through, then disappear back into the comfy tunnel of tit flesh. Her nipples filled and firmed.
Jim's mouth watered as he stared at the long, tasty-looking spikes. Too bad there was no way to contort himself so that he could feast on those plump buds while he fucked her soft, creamy masses of tit flesh.
His pants and grunts filled the room, joining her delicate moans as ecstatic feelings rose within him.
Jim had to restrain himself. Fucking Wendy's tits was so exciting that he could cum almost immediately. But he wanted to prolong it so that he could enjoy the spine-tingling pleasure until he couldn't possibly stand it anymore. Fighting his urges, he held back for several minutes while he stroked steadily between Wendy's soft, warm tits. His own juices had joined the initial lubricant to make the fleshy tunnel as smooth and slick as the inside of a pussy.
Wendy's moans grew in intensity. The head of his cock teased her, its weepy eye winking at her each time it poked its way through her big mounds.
Lifting her head, she stuck out her tongue so that she could lick the swollen head at the end of its stroke. Jim grunted and pushed harder, pressing the entire head of his dick between her lips. Her tongue swirled around the tip each time the knob penetrated her puckered lips.
"God, yes!" Jim moaned. "Oh, baby, that's great!"
Jim squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his teeth, holding back the boiling fire that was overpowering his groin. Wendy's lips were capturing several inches of his cock now, while her tits cuddled the remainder of the shaft warmly. It was no longer possible to separate the sensations; his cock was just a throbbing mass of stimulated nerve endings. When she reached up and pinched his own tight nipples, shivers raced up and down his spine.
"Cum, honey," she breathed between cock sucks.
"Cum...cum... "
"Oh, God, yes!" Panting, he increased the speed of his tit-fucking cock strokes. "Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum in your tits!"
As Jim fucked faster, Wendy pressed her tits even tighter around his moving shaft. Her mouth opened, forming a target for his prickhead as it thrust forward.
"Go, darling! Cum! Cum-"
Jim's prick let go. A white gob of hot cream spattered between her upper lip and her nose. She leaned forward to capture the tip as it exploded again. The warm cream splattered her tonsils and ran down her throat. Jim let out a yelp to accompany each blast as he discharged his passion into her mouth. When he finally pulled back, Wendy's tongue cleaned away the dripping remnants of the first shot that splattered her face. Then, she took a deep breath.
Jim's cock had only lost a little of its stiffness. He pulled it away from her tits and whipped it back into throbbing readiness.
Wendy moaned and spread her knees and thighs wide. She reached out to grasp his prick and tried to pull it to her gaping cunt. But Jim had other ideas. He backed away and bent his head between her legs. She let out a soft sigh as his mouth nuzzled the warm flesh of her cunt. Her split was dripping with juices. His tongue licked around the hairy opening, cleaning them away. He licked and sucked, punctuating his efforts with appreciative moans and groans.
Wendy's excitement grew expectantly, waiting for his tongue to toy with her clit and send her soaring to oblivion.
But, once again, Jim changed his method of attack. Pulling his mouth away from her split, he rose on his knees between her legs.
"Are you going to fuck me now?" she asked in a throaty voice.
"I'm going to fuck you now," he assured her.
Taking his cock in his hand, he guided it to the entrance to her love canal. Holding his breath, he eased the tip between the swollen lips. And then, slowly, his prick began to disappear into her tight hole.
"Oh, honey," she whispered, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck. "I love you, baby," she said, just before his tongue slipped into her mouth. "Mmmmmm."
She sucked on his tongue while his hips worked, sliding his cock in and out between her legs. Her fingers combed through his hair and her hard-tipped tits pressed up and rubbed against his hairy chest.
Gripping her waist, he stroked his cock in her pussy. She dug her fingers into the sheet and forced her hips upward, rolling her crotch around his stroking pole. Their organs worked together, sending sensual thrills through their joined bodies.
"Ohhh, Jim!" Wendy gasped. "You have such a wonderful cock! I just love the way it fucks! I love it! I love it!"
Jim's breathing tightened as his senses became saturated. The cunt clutching at his prick, the hard nipples grinding into his chest, the delicate gasps of excitement that came from Wendy's lips-they all combined into a fiery arousal. He groaned each time he had to withdraw his slick tool from her body, and sighed with relief with every inward plunge that wrapped him in her throbbing flesh.
His lunges became harder, longer. She groaned in sweet agony, tossing her head from one side to the other. His thighs shook each time her cunt clamped around his enormity completely. Over and over, his hips rose and fell, driving them both toward orgasm.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," Wendy whispered. "Your cock feels like a part of my pussy. Fuck me, darling. Fuck me and make me cum!"
Jim closed his eyes and tried to push everything out of his mind so that he could concentrate on the feel of Wendy's tight, hot cunt cuddling his cock. He thought he could feel the pulsing within her, the rippling of her love muscles around him. His own longing to cum became too powerful to ignore.
Suddenly, Wendy's twisting stopped. She arched upward with a short cry of desperation. And then, something inside her snapped. Her consciousness gave way as the seizures of an orgasm gripped her.
"Yes, yes!" she shouted. "Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm cumming! Oh, God-I'm cumming!"
Her body twisted, her cunt spiraling around his cock. He tried to hold back, wanting to give her the advantage, but it was no use. His control gave way, and cum began pouring from his prick, one thick charge after another that matched the spasms of her rapture. His juice filled her and overflowed. As his cock drained, he fell atop her and embraced her. Their hips continued to work, trying to extend the excitement, but to no avail.
Gradually, their struggles stilled. They remained together, sweaty flesh pressed to sweaty flesh, while her heart echoed the pounding in his own breast. Finally, he pulled away. He dipped his head to kiss and lick her nipples, and then dropped down beside her.
In the living room, Larry couldn't believe his good fortune. The naked pixie perched on his lap facing him was too sexy to believe. Short blonde hair, pert tits, a cute little muff between her legs, and dimples and the kind of smile that couldn't help but put fire in a man's blood.
"Barbie," he whispered.
"Huh?"
"You remind me of a Barbie doll."
"Oh!" she squealed. "You're so sweet!" Pressing her tight tits to his chest, she gave him a kiss. "And you're my cute-dicked Ken."
"Cute-dicked?"
"Um-hmm," she said with a chuckle, reaching down to tuck his cute dick carefully into the furry notch of her crotch. The cheeks of her ass felt smooth and warm against his legs.
"Jeez," he gasped, feeling her pussy thatch curl around his stretched pole.
She giggled. "You've got kind of a short fuse, don't you?"
"It's just that you're so sexy-"
"Oooh! You're sooo sweet!" She hunched upward and came back down, capturing his cock.
"How's that, lover?" she asked, panting slightly as her excitement slowly built.
Lover? He liked the sound of that. God, what had he done to deserve this?
"Would you rather be with your wife?"
"Huh? My wife?"
She chuckled. "That was the woman you came in with, wasn't it?"
"Oh, yeah, my wife."
"You know, the woman with the big tits?" the blonde wheedled, wiggling her firm, little tits against his chest.
Larry gulped. "Oh, don't get me wrong, she's all right-"
"But it's kind of like fucking a cow, isn't it?" Sarenna coached, shoving a pink-nippled tit toward his mouth.
"Yeah, a cow-mmmph."
Sarenna rose and fell gently on his captured prick, teasing her senses while he sucked on her tit. Her fingernails tickled the back of his neck. Almost the whole of her mound disappeared into his mouth, coming back out gleaming with saliva.
"like my tits, honey?"
"Love 'em...mmm-mmmph."
Her sleek legs wrapped around his hairy, muscular thighs. His cock felt strong in her moist cunt. Her mound brushed against his wiry clump of pubic hair, and heat radiated upward from where their organs joined to warm her body.
This was a real kick for her. Her husband may have had other lovers, but this was a first for her since their marriage. And she didn't feel the least bit guilty about it. If he was going to have his, there was no reason she couldn't have hers. And Larry with his hard cock was a great start.
As Larry began heating up, he began pushing upward. There was no way he could just sit still and let that juicy, pink-fleshed pussy do all the work. He lurched upward, trying to press the head of his cock to her backbone. She held on and bounced, magnifying the effect of each hammering thrust until it was impossible to tell just who was fucking who.
"Hang on," he said, wrapping his arms around her to hold her in position as he stood up.
She tightened her legs around his hips and locked her hands behind his neck.
He carried her to the center of the room and laid her on the carpet. Falling into position between her legs, he resumed his stroke as if there had been no interruption. But this time, he was able to drive powerfully between her legs, his stroke causing her delicate frame to shake.
Larry's hips rose high, then they rammed his prick deep into her as he slid back between her legs. She matched his motion, her hips pumping and grinding around his pole as it plunged in and out of her soft depths.
"Oh, baby, this is great," he hissed as his balls began to tighten. "You're a hell of a fuck."
Larry had no desire to delay this climax. He knew this one would be bigger and better than the earlier one, and he couldn't wait for it to happen. The hot, wet grip of her pussy on his cock fired his imagination and encouraged him onward.
"Yes, yes, yes, honey! Fuck me! Fuck me like I've never been fucked before! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
And then Sarenna's legs shot straight up into the air. Her hips jerked upward and a sharp climax broke over her.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh, baby, fuck me faster! Faster, faster!" White-hot pleasure seared her nerve endings. Her pussy convulsed around his driving manhood while her body jerked and thrashed under him. "Cum, honey! Cum in my cunt!"
Her words reinforced her actions and his cock began to swell inside her. He made a final, quick stab, and his balls erupted, sending liquid ecstasy flooding into her core. Pulse after pulse of hot cream shot through her loins, sending thrills cascading through her trim frame.
As their convulsions ended, he hugged her and gave her an open-mouthed kiss that was filled with feeling. They sucked on each other's tongue as their passions cooled, then they slowly separated. Larry leaned up on an arm and viewed her passion-flushed body. In his mind at that moment, she was the most beautiful woman in the entire world. "That was powerful," she whispered. "Yes. It was."
They sat up and Larry reached for his clothes. Sarenna pulled on her panties.
"So what now?" he asked tentatively.
They both glanced toward the hallway that led to the bedroom where their spouses were still...dallying.
She grinned and watched the way his eyes seemed to catch every tiny little movement of her bare tits. "I don't know," she replied. But in her heart, she had a feeling that they'd only begun to explore the possibilities that had been opened up to them.