Chapter 9
Anne sucked voraciously at Rachel's cunt and brought herself off with her fingers. Rachel's orgasmic frenzy infected her and the thrilling feel of Rachel's cunt in her mouth turned her on even more. She gave Rachel's slit one last loving lick and sat up. John sat down by Rachel and looked at the two women with a pleased expression. Anne gave him a wink and an appreciative smile. She went to the bar and brought back three glasses of champagne.
"Here, dear," she said. "I always need something to wet my throat after screaming the way you did."
"You are one hell of a woman, Rachel," John said.
"You are so sexy," Anne agreed. "I love the way you cum." She sat down on the other side of John.
"I love the way you eat pussy!" Rachel exclaimed.
"To sex," John said, holding up his glass. "And two of the sexiest women in the world."
Rachel and Anne clinked their glasses against his, then took a sip of wine to complete the toast and signify their agreement.
Rachel looked at John's rigid cock sticking up from his loins. "God, look at that beautiful thing," she said. She gave him a grin and a bawdy wink. "You nearly turned my poor little pussy inside out with that gorgeous thing. Anne, you must think you've died and gone to heaven every time he sticks it in you."
Anne sat up straight, her tits pushed out, her nipples hard and throbbing. "The first time I saw it, I nearly fainted," she laughed. "I had fucked only one man before I met John, and his cock wasn't anything to crow about. I was sure John would tear me apart if he tried to put that thing in me."
John reached up and began to fondle one of Anne's and one of Rachel's tits. "Don't let her kid you," he said. "She climbed on me and rode me like a pro."
Anne looked at her husband and smiled coyly. "We've been married twenty years, Rachel. We've both fucked a lot of different people in that time. I still love to feel his wonderful cock pumping in and out of me, giving me so many mind-bending orgasms that I nearly go crazy."
"Maybe you still love it because you fuck other men," Rachel said. "I suspect that he loves your pussy because he fucks other women."
Anne said, "You know, when you agreed so easily to come with me, with what you said in the elevator, I thought you were going to be submissive. I'm so glad you're not. You're real hot, and you add so much to our fun."
"That's ironic," Rachel said. "I am submissive with my husband."
"Does he like you that way?" John asked.
"No. He wants me to be more aggressive. He doesn't understand how I can be so self-confident in everything but sex."
"Do you know why you are?" Anne asked.
"Yes. I've been letting him intimidate me. You two have done me a great favor. I've never fucked a husband and wife." She giggled. "Not at the same time, anyway. Watching you together, I know I don't have to let anyone intimidate me. My husband is in for a very big surprise."
She leaned over, nipped one of his tiny nipples between her teeth and reached for his cock. Anne's hand was already there, her fist wrapped tightly around the shaft.
Anne started to pull her hand away. Rachel caught it and held it on his cock.
"Let's both play with it," she said.
John leaned back, grinning like the cat that ate the canary. Four tender, gentle hands caressed his naked body. Two sets of lush feminine lips took turns kissing him. Two warm, active tongues explored the inside of his mouth. Side by side, their cheeks touching, they licked his chest and nipples and belly button.
Anne took his cock in her hand and gave the head a light kiss, then began to lick the shaft. Rachel leaned over and began to lick the bulbous knob.
"Do you ever jack him off?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah, now and then," Anne said.
"Show me how you do it. I've never watched another woman give a hand job."
Anne leaned over and wet the knob with saliva. She wrapped one fist around the head and her other hand around the shaft about halfway down. She began to stroke the stem and twist her hand around the head.
"Hmmm," Rachel mused. "Interesting. I'll have to remember that."
"Jesus!" John hissed. "You've never done it that way before, baby."
"I saw a girl in a fuck movie do it this way. Thought you might like it."
"I love it!" John groaned.
That was another bit of information Rachel filed away. She would ask Paul to bring home some fuck movies so they could watch them together. That would surprise him, but not as much as the other idea she had in mind.
"Do you usually use your left hand or your right hand?" Rachel asked.
"I'm ambidextrous," Anne giggled.
"She even jacked me off with her stocking feet one time," John said. "In a restaurant!" He groaned when Anne squeezed his bare bulb and twisted hard.
"God, you two make me so fucking hot!" Rachel moaned. She watched Anne's hands with lusty eyes.
"His cock is so lovely when it's hard!" Anne said breathlessly.
"It's simply gorgeous," Rachel agreed passionately. "It looks so filling and virile. Are you going to jack him off? If so, may I hold the head in my mouth when he cums?"
Anne looked at her husband. "How about it, dear?"
"Whatever you two want is fine with me," John replied.
"Does it take him very long to recover after he cums?" Rachel asked.
"Oh, no," Anne said. "He'll be ready to go again in just a few minutes. Especially if we work on him together. I keep him in good condition by making him fuck me a couple of times every day."
"Making him?" Rachel laughed. "From what I've seen and heard so far, I bet it's a race to see who gets naked first."
"Sometimes, we don't even get naked," Anne giggled. "He yanks my panties down, leans me over the table, and pours it to me from the rear."
"Yeah, the few times you wear panties," John gasped. "If you're going to get my cum, Rachel, you'd better get your mouth down there!"
"My pleasure," Rachel murmured.
She replaced Anne's hand on the head of his cock with her hot mouth. She sealed her lips behind the prominent knob and began to lick the bare, sensitive flesh. Anne stroked the stalk faster and added a twisting motion to her hand action. She put her other hand behind Rachel's head.
"He's about ready, dear," Anne said. "I feel his cock swelling."
"Mmmmmmrnm," Rachel moaned. She took her tongue away and began to suck the head of John's cock eagerly.
John's legs began to tremble and his hips began to hunch. Anne caressed the back of Rachel's head and leaned over so she could look at her husband's cock in the blonde's busy mouth. John's body began to jerk and his groans got louder.
"Here it comes," Anne whispered. "Eat his cum, dear. He simply loves to cum in a hot mouth." She began to stroke his swollen shaft faster.
"Mmmmmmmmm," Rachel murmured again. She reached between John's legs, held his balls firmly and stuck her middle finger in the crack of his ass.
John jerked like he'd been struck by a live wire. His cock erupted tumultuously. In spite of Anne's warning, the size of his load caught Rachel by surprise. She began to swallow rapidly and suck harder.
Anne milked her husband's cock and squeezed the last few droops into the blonde's mouth. Rachel sucked them up, then ran her tongue over the knob a few times. She sat up, smiled happily, and smacked her lips.
"Mmmmmm, yummy for the tummy."
"Give me a taste!" Anne cried.
Rachel put her hand around John's prick above Anne's and kissed the brunette passionately. They swapped tongues, sharing the residue of male essence. Then they each gave John a saliva-laden kiss with lots of tongue action.
"Well, well, will you look at that?" Anne giggled.
Rachel looked. "Oh, goody! It's still hard enough to put in a pussy. I want to watch him fuck you!"
"Well, if you insist," Anne said coyly
"I insist!" Rachel said firmly. "Let me see if your little cunny is ready for him."
"Oh, I'm ready, I'm ready!" Anne exclaimed. "My cunt's flowing like a river!" She stroked her husband's cock faster.
"You're always ready to fuck," John laughed.
Rachel wanted to taste Anne's pussy. Not suck her off yet, but have a chance to get her tongue into her slit. She slid off the couch and knelt in front of the brunette's knees. "Open your legs, darling. Maybe you're ready to fuck and maybe you're not. Let me make sure."
Anne looked down at Rachel. A woman's soft touch always turned her on. She twisted her head around, kissed her husband, and spread her legs real wide, giving Rachel plenty of room to do whatever she wished.
John pulled away from his wife and watched Rachel as she ran her smooth palms over the satiny flesh on the inside of Anne's thighs. The soft, sensuous touch made Anne shiver and sigh. John cupped one of Anne's tit mounds and rolled the bloated, protuberant nipple between the edge of his thumb and forefinger.
"Ummm, your pussy looks so luscious," Rachel whispered. She ran the tip of her finger up and down the narrow slit. She spread the lips of the woman's gash with the fingers of her left hand, exposing the brunette's joy buzzer. She gazed at the bud of tender, sensitive flesh as she slipped the middle finger of her right hand into Anne's honey hole. "Ohhh, your cunt is so wet!" She wiggled her finger around. Her mouth watered when it squished loudly.
"I told you it was flowing like a river," Anne moaned. Rachel's finger felt good.
"Ahhh, what a charming clitty," Rachel said softly. She leaned forward and touched the ticklish morsel with the tip of her tongue. She fucked Anne's hot hole slowly with her finger and teased her clit with her tongue.
"Oh, fuck," Anne moaned. "You're making my pussy feel so fucking good!"
"Rachel is my name, pleasure is my game," Rachel teased. "You're ready for your husband's cock."
"I'm always ready for cock!" Anne gasped.
Rachel's overwhelming excitement got the better of her. She pulled her finger out of Anne's cunt and glued her mouth to the hairy mound. She ran her tongue deep inside and lapped up the woman's hot elixir. She tickled the turgid love bud with a broad tongue.
Anne grabbed John's prick, squeezed unmercifully, and began to buck her hips and bang her cunt into the blonde's mouth.
John tweaked his wife's big nipples and kissed her. He ran his tongue into her mouth and imitated the way Rachel was running her tongue into Anne's other mouth. Anne threw her head back and squealed with joy as she came. Her climax peaked and ebbed quickly.
Rachel lifted her head and looked up. "Oh, my, you needed that badly, didn't you?"
"Yeah," Anne muttered. "I've been right on the edge since you sat down by me in the bar."
Rachel chuckled. "How about some cock now?"