Chapter 1

Sheena backed away from the refrigerator with two trays of ice cubes in her hand and bumped the door shut with her hip. After dumping the trays on the counter top, the lovely blonde added several ice cubes to a highball glass and reached for a bottle of whiskey. Before pouring it, she took a swig straight from the bottle.

There, that's better, she thought, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. The sound of laughter drew her attention back to the party going on in the other room. And the treachery she had left behind her when she came into the kitchen.

She couldn't believe the things she had just heard. And she had always thought they were her best friends! Of course, they hadn't realized she was right around the corner, hearing every word they had to say.

"Watch out for Sheena." Her friend, Claudia's voice was as clear as if the eavesdropping woman were part of the conversation.

"I know. Divorced women are a real danger." The prissy sweet second voice belonged to Lee, Sheena's next door neighbor.

"I've seen the way she's been looking at our husbands. She's probably horny as hell. I'll bet she hasn't had any since she and Harry split up."

Lee giggled. "Yes. And Harry was such a sexy guy"

He certainly was, Sheena thought with her ears burning. So sexy, in fact, she couldn't keep him out of the bed of every free-swinging bitch in town. Sure she was horny, but she had never had a single regret about dumping the two-timing slob.

"How do you know he was so sexy?" Claudia wheedled.

"How do you think?" Lee replied with a titter. "You slept with him!"

"Well, we did live right next door to each other," the prim-voiced woman answered matter-of-factly. "How about you? Did you ever.. . "

Claudia giggled. "I'll never tell."

Sheena took another straight swig of the whiskey and felt better as it warmed her belly. To think they were worried about her stealing their husbands! And she had thought they were her friends.

But they had given her an idea. It was a new thought, one she had never had before, and the anger that filled her couldn't stop a bubble of excitement from rising inside her.

That would certainly serve them right, she thought, pressing against the counter, trying to quell the desire that had suddenly started churning in her belly. They had been right, she hadn't been fucked since she threw Harry out.

God! she thought. It wasn't fair; it wasn't fair. at all.

So caught up was she in her musings, that she didn't notice the entry of another person into the kitchen. Someone crept up behind her and slipped a pair of arms around her. She gasped as two warm palms closed around her full breasts.

"Guess who," a husky, male voice spoke up behind her.

Sheena looked back over her shoulder and laughed. "Alex! You're supposed to put your hands over my eyes!"

"Dammit! I always do get that wrong."

His hands continued cupping her firm mounds, and she felt them grow hot inside her tight bra as her nipples stiffened.

"Enjoying yourself?" she asked, her breath escaping in a silky rush as her chin dropped back so that her gaze could meet his. He grinned, watching the flicker of fire in her eyes while he pinched the hidden peaks of her tits with his thumbs and caused them to swell into hard little nubbins. What would Lee say if she walked in and found them like this?

"Immensely," he replied, moving his hands away from her breasts to massage her shoulders. "I'll bet you miss this, Sheena, don't you?"

"What? A man holding me?"

"Yeah.. .rubbing your back.. . "

"I manage," she said, choking back a whimper of desire.

"Do you?"

Sheena couldn't help snuggling closer as Alex pulled her back against him and nipped at her ear.

The tall, wiry-muscled man's breath was warm as he nuzzled her neck. He slipped his hands back down over her tits and squeezed them gently.

"I can't quite picture you as a nun," he whispered, teasing her nipples some more and making flames of desire flare between her thighs.

Sheena groaned.

"Maybe I can do something for you."

The blonde eyed her neighbor's husband with new interest. His black hair gleamed in the light, starkly masculine, and his suntanned skin gave him a clean, healthy look. Her smile softened. "Could you now?"

He grunted a response.

The promise in Alex's bold, dark eyes made Sheena shiver, and goose bumps broke out on her upper arms as her flesh grew taut. Suddenly, the aroused woman was acutely aware of the musky smell of his shaving lotion and the heat that radiated from his body as he cuddled her back against him.

Her nipples had turned as hard as rocks, and her long-neglected vagina had begun quivering with surges of need that made her knees weak and wobbly.

Ohhhhh my! What delicious feelings! How could I have forgotten so soon ? How could I have done without them for so long?

Sheena groaned and arched back, savoring the warm tingle that spread over her thighs. Under her short skirt, her nylon-cloaked mound became swollen and moist. The electricity of arousal made her nerves taut.

Propriety getting the best of her, the young divorcee tried to pull away from Alex's embrace. "Please.. .someone might come in.. . "

The grip that held her in place really wasn't that tight. There just wasn't any heart in her resistance.

"You don't even want me to try to help you?" Alex whispered into her ear. His fingers teased and stroked the tender flesh of her upper arms, fully bared by her sleeveless blouse. His touch was light enough to tickle, and exciting enough to make her pulse bounce and her heart shudder.

Alex took his time. He seemed to have no fear of them being discovered, and Sheena's reservations were fast disappearing, too. A wanton shiver of excitement swept through her when his knuckles returned to press against the sides of her firm breasts.

Deft hands began squeezing her tits, milking them with a bold grip, stoking her toward ecstasy. Words of protest dried in her throat. She relaxed with a shudder, falling back against him in total surrender.

"What did you have in mind?" The question came out as little more than a gasp as she leaned her head back and tilted her chin upward to position her mouth for his.

Sheena's lips parted before he could answer, and he filled her mouth with his tongue. His taste was sweet.. .sensual.. .his stroking provocative.. . promising.

The shaking blonde tried not to think what was happening: her best friend's house; her neighbor's husband; a party going on. Any minute, someone could walk in and they would be discovered.

She giggled. Yes, that would be okay. Her friends' worst fears realized in a way they would all be able to laugh about later.

Neither of them was too drunk to enjoy what was happening. Sheena's inhibitions fell away, one by one, leaving her open and ready for the excitement of a brazen hand slipping up under her short skirt.

She was shocked by his boldness, but pleased, as impudent fingers explored forbidden territory, pressing and pinching the tender flesh of her inner thighs. The woman quivered with acceptance, wondering just what he could do-just what he would do in such an open place.

But the trembling woman couldn't just wait passively for him to take his pleasure. Parting her thighs, she lifted the hem of her skirt and pressed her palm against the back of his hand, encouraging it upward, yielding territory that was virgin but to one man, secrets that she had shared until now only with her perfidious ex-husband.

With her skirt raised, cool air washed over Sheena's thighs, but it did nothing to temper the heat that was melting her insides. She flushed momentarily as his fingers brushed across the fragile lace barrier of her panties. She was embarrassingly wet; there was no hiding the fact.

A hot flash buried her girlish blush as he began working the slick material into the oozing opening of her yearning sex. The lacy fabric disappeared completely between her dripping labia, exposing the sensitive flesh to his touch, and a long, tapered finger pushed right past the bunched-up nylon and deep into the hot, oily furrow.

Her intrepid tormentor tightened his grip on one breast while his fingers pinched and plucked at her turgid female lips. The flesh of her rounded thighs quivered and widened in acceptance. The lovely blonde sucked in a deep breath and was unable to keep herself from arching against his hand as it began pressing and probing.

A squeal of delight erupted from her lips that would have brought onlookers from the other room if the stereo hadn't been so loud that it camouflaged her cries.

Her vagina drooled thick juices all over his knuckles, and the warm fluids dribbled down her thighs. Sucking hard on his tongue, she began rolling her hips while his finger flashed in and out of her sopping wet sex opening. Her stretched panties rubbed deliciously back and forth over the marble-like hardness of her burning clit.

He wedged a second finger in alongside the first, and she groaned while her vulva clung greedily to the ravaging pair of digits. Wet, sticky sounds assailed her ears, and the hardness of the aroused man's long cock trying to wedge between her buttocks sent fireballs of excitement up and down her spine. Her blood boiled, and her imagination filled with thoughts of that big rod slamming in and out of her instead of those fingers.

"Oohhh, darling! Be nice to me, Alex. Please, honey, be nice to me," the excited divorcee rasped as his fingers played in her cunt. She knew without looking that her vulva was flushed and as red as a beet, and oily fluids were gushing down her legs.

Her mouth opened to scream, but he silenced her with a hand across her lips. She bit the hand while the flashing fingers of his other drove her to an intense climax. He had to hold her to keep her from falling as two orgasms in quick succession tore through her straining loins.

He released her and she held on to the counter, gasping for breath. Her skirt fell back into place. But her panties were still crammed into the groove of her vagina, rubbing sensuously every time she moved.

"You owe me one," he said, his voice heavy with the evidence of his own arousal.

"Oh, I do, Alex," she declared, spinning around to face him. "I do!"

Her eyes made a quick scan of the kitchen and she spotted the small utility porch that served as an entry way for the back door. The perfect spot! A thrill of excitement added to the tension that was already straining her breast.

"Quick! Come with me!"

It was dark in the small room, and she went down immediately on her knees between his legs. Memories spun through her mind as her fingers clawed at his zipper, ripping it down. She hadn't done this in years.

Harry had never wanted it this way. The last time she had sucked a cock, she had been a nineteen-year-old coed in the back seat of a convertible, still struggling to preserve her virginity. That state had long since passed, but her taste for cum had never completely disappeared.

His trousers fell to his knees, and his skintight briefs glowed whitely in the darkened alcove. Her impatient fingers traced the fleshy bulge of his crotch through the thin cotton material. She thrilled even before exposing it, the illicit touch alone almost enough to send her into another paroxysm of pleasure.

With a quick tug, she yanked down his shorts and the long, pale tube of male flesh leaped free. There was just enough light to outline the impressive spear, and her fingers flew up and down the shaft to sample its silky-skinned firmness.

"Ohhh, it's beautiful," she cooed.

"Damn, Sheena," he said, slipping one foot out of his trousers so that, with his legs stretched out around her, he could slump down and press his bare butt against the washing machine to position his growing erection level with her face, "it sure looks like you know how to handle a dick."

She giggled. "Don't worry. I've been around the world a time or two."

"I'll bet!" he replied enthusiastically as her long fingernail teased the underside of his pecker, becoming familiar with his responses before tickling him under the balls and making his organ lurch powerfully against her palm.

Her fingers tightened around the long prick.

Ummmmm. If this went well, she knew it would be just the beginning. There would be more good times to come.

We did live right next door to each other she remembered his wife saying, using the fact to justify her own cheating. Yes, dear Lee, thank you so much for pointing that out. Cheating worked both ways.

Sheena brushed his fleshy pecker and his hairy testicles against her cheek and whimpered. It was a nasty thing she was about to do. But there was only one way to stop the lewd images that had started filling her mind and the lustful excitement that had begun to boil in her belly.

She tittered and flexed Alex's half-hard cock. "Ohhhh, Lee is going to be so mad at me.. . " she murmured, feeling the prick twitch in her fingers.

If Alex feared his wife's reaction, he gave no indication. His hand slipped behind Sheena's neck and began pressing her face toward his stiffening column of flesh.

"What about it, baby?" The pungent odor of his randy meat became more powerful, spicing every breath she took. "Do you have an appetite for cock?"

"For that nasty, smelly thing?" She rasped out a hoarse laugh. "Oh, God, do I!" Her stroking fingers put steel in Alex's rubbery fuck hose, and they drew the head of his cock to within inches of her full, pouting lips.

"Open up, baby," Alex hissed, rubbing the plum-shaped knob back and forth against her face and smearing her cheek with his sticky juices.

With his excitement growing, his patience quickly disappeared. "Come on, Sheena. Start eating me!"

With a tiny whimper, she stretched out her tongue and gave the satin-smooth surface of his prick a quick lick, then she locked her teeth around the flange of the swelling cock and stretched the fleshy tube with a gentle tug.

She shifted as her vulva grew hot and wet inside her clinging panties. Sheena wished she were naked. With her body all warm and tingling, she would have been so much more comfortable.

Opening her mouth wide, she let the crown of his organ slide past her lips. Her tongue rolled around the thick cylinder of flesh and bathed it in saliva. He eased forward, filling her mouth with his swelling penis as he pushed his thick glans into the back of her throat.

"Suck it, baby," Alex hissed. "Smother it between those hot, loving lips and drain the life out of it."

His fingers tightened in her hair, and he coaxed her head into a slow, fucking motion. The wiry curls that surrounded his shaft tickled her nose and her chin. Saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth, and the drooling was duplicated between her legs.

God, she wished this were a real fuck. Sheena shuddered and tightened her fingers around the horny man's hairy thighs, feeling the muscles bunch as he rocked back and forth. It was the first time she had admitted a desire for any of her friends' husbands, even to herself.

But there it was, and the damage was done. There was no doubt about it: she would dearly love to fuck Alex, and the three other studs who were partying with their wives on the other side of the closed kitchen door as well.

And why not? She was no longer married; no longer sworn to fidelity to any man. And if her friends couldn't keep their husbands on a chain, it was no skin off her nose. Anything went in today's world between consenting adults. Weren't those the new rules?

Feeling a sudden sense of freedom, she clamped her lips around the twitching shaft and sucked hard. It was beautiful nursing on her sexy neighbor's cock, and so much more exciting because she knew his wife had fucked her own two-timing husband. God, she wished Lee could see her now.

The sluttish thoughts faded as her lust rose, overwhelming her senses and taking over her entire being until she no longer had a will of her own, but could only respond to the urges rising up from the heated depths of her pussy. She wiggled her thighs while she teased Alex's hard dong, rubbing the slick walls of her cunt together and twisting the sopping wet, bunched-up roll of her panties against her tingling clitty.

His prick grew harder, the slack skin tightening, and it began to pulsate in her mouth. His rising excitement drew hers up along with it. Her nipples grew hard and sharp, stretching the material of her bra.

The jutting penis felt huge in her mouth. Sheena shivered. The monster pumped on and on, stretching her jaws, jamming her throat.

The lovely divorcee couldn't really believe this was happening to her. This couldn't be her mouth, her tongue that the lube-slick shaft of rigid meat was gliding so smoothly over. But it was, and those were real balls slapping against her chin, and that ripe, locker room tang wasn't coming from a soiled jockstrap that had been lying at the bottom of a clothes hamper for a week, but from the real thing.

Her blood surged hotly, and electricity steeled her spine. Her smooth hands caressed the massive columns of his thighs while her head bobbed back and forth over his huge, rampant cock.

"Oooohhhh, that feels good." Alex's voice was garbled with passion. His hips began making staccato plunges, and it was all the sucking blonde could do to keep her lips fastened around the fast-moving sex pole. "Suck, baby.. .suck it good.. . 'cause I'm about to cum."

It was obvious that in Alex's mind there was no difference between her mouth and a cunt. His pelvic thrusts were just as fast, just as wild. It was her hands clinging to his hips that held her in place and allowed her to take the hard pounding; the deep jabs of his shaft, and the heavy banging of his ball sac against her chin.

Sheena's imagination pictured the churning cock spouting and gushing inside her mouth and warned her to pull away. She had always done that in her younger cocksucking days, always catching her guy's hot emission safely in the folds of a handkerchief. But she hadn't prepared for this; there was no handkerchief available.

Did it matter? She was a woman, now, wasn't she? And sperm was no longer a scary mystery. Her womb had swum in it so many times; it was lust, it was life itself, and, ohhh, it must be so tasty!

Suddenly, Alex let out a loud groan and a shudder wracked his body. Her tall neighbor's big hands gripped her shoulders, making the decision for her. With a sudden jerk, his fat shaft began flooding her palate with a creamy warmth.

Sheena's blue eyes widened, and she squealed with pleasure around her mouthful of spurting cock. Hot, white semen stretched her cheeks and began to run down her chin. She swallowed, hesitantly at first, then gulped as she realized the gooey discharge blasting her tonsils was every bit as tasty and exciting as she had imagined.

"Ohhhh, lover, oh, Alex," Sheena moaned. "That was wonderful, darling. Wonderful!" Her hands caught the limp bulk of his prick as it dripped from her mouth and gave the soft flesh a final, loving caress before releasing it.

"God, yes! That was great!" he gasped.

She had to reach out to steady herself as she stood back up. The butterflies hadn't yet settled in her own stomach. She dabbed between her legs with the bottom of her skirt, wiping away the discharge that had spewed from her cunt at the height of their passion.

Her skirt would be soiled, but to her it was a badge of honor. Just let one of those smug bitches in the other room say one damn thing about it, she thought as she reached up under her skirt to stretch the thin lace shield of her panties back around her cunt lips, and I'll certainly give them a piece of my mind!

But she wasn't really in the mood for confrontations right now. With her sexual cravings raw and exposed, she was more in the mood for play. Foreplay, she thought with an inner groan, sorry the sexy diversion was over.

"Now, that we know each other so well," he said with a satisfied grin, "let's not be strangers."

"Let's not," she agreed, stretching up to give him a peck on the cheek.

And they were caught in that pose.

"Well!" Lee huffed, viewing the couple with narrowed eyes as the door swung softly shut behind her. "I was wondering where you two had gotten off to. I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"I was just thanking your husband," Sheena gushed, cursing the telltale blush that had suddenly colored her features.

"For what?"

"Advice," Alex said with an innocent chuckle. "Every woman needs to bend a man's ear now and then."

"Yes," Sheena added quickly, "and it's especially difficult when you're between husbands. Thanks," she said, giving Alex a warm smile.

Striding past the glaring woman, Sheena stopped and placed her hands on Lee's shoulders.

"And thank you," she said, leaning forward and pressing a quick kiss to the other woman's lips, "for letting me borrow your man." The point of her tongue slipped out and just touched her friend's lips.

With a wink that was just naughty enough to raise the woman's curiosity, Sheena spun away and left the room with cat-like grace.

The quick intimacy left Lee shaken. Now, what had that all been about? And the kiss.. .right on the lips. She'd never been kissed like that before, not by another woman.

It had to be innocent. Surely, Sheena wasn't that way-but she had been without a husband for a while. It wasn't unthinkable, nowadays, for one woman to turn to another for comfort. No, not unthinkable at all.. .some said even quite delightful.

She licked her lips. Sheena's touch had left behind a taste.. .a sexy, almost masculine flavor. But, of course, that was ridiculous.

She grimaced guiltily as she eyed her husband. She was just horny herself, that was all, and imagining the wildest things.