Chapter 3
Sheena was a changed woman when she returned to the party. The silliness was in full swing now, but the antics that everyone else was enjoying seemed tame considering the things she had just been experiencing.
She still couldn't believe she had just had sex with two of her best friends' husbands. But the warm glow of a satisfied woman inside her told her she had. Although she really didn't need to fuck the other two, she was going to, just the same.
It was the challenge that counted now. Could she really do it-fuck her friends' husbands right under their very noses? It really wasn't a very neighborly thing to do, was it? And there would be hell to pay when they found out.
And they would find out; she knew they would. In fact, she wanted them to. She wanted them to know that their husbands were no more faithful than her own had been.
She decided to save the birthday boy for last, so that left the newly wed, John, as her next target. She stalked him for the next half-hour, flirting with him with her eyes while she watched every move he made. He played darts for a while and joked with the guys until Claudia pulled him away for a dance.
Sheena's eyes narrowed as she watched the older woman pressed close to the good-looking young stud. It looked as if Claudia had plans of her own. She was out to seduce another husband.
Well, watch out, bitch, you 're going to have to stand in line!
Sheena stepped in as the record changed. "My turn," she said, kicking her shoes aside and pushing Claudia away.
The older woman's eyes cast daggers at her younger rival. But she stepped aside.
"Thanks, Claudia." Sheena said sweetly, slipping into John's arms.
"Gosh!" the tall young man exclaimed innocently. "I've certainly become popular all of a sudden."
"We're all envious of April," said Sheena.
"I don't know why," he replied, and she could see the naive young man was being honest.
"It's the latest party game," she said, wiggling her tits against his chest and watching his eyes glow with delight as she pressed close to whisper into his ear. "Fucking your friend's husband."
"Yeah?" The word came out in breathless wonder.
"And you're next on my list."
"Gosh!"
Claudia interrupted the festivities, choosing that moment to present Bill's birthday cake. Taking advantage of the diversion, Sheena tugged on John's hand while alcohol-rich voices filled the air with the strains of the birthday song.
"Come with me."
"Where?"
"To the bathroom."
"B-but-"
She ignored his sputtering protest and led him away. "Let's use the one upstairs," she said breathlessly, the carpeting wicked and sensuous against her bare feet as they climbed the stairway. "We'll have less chance of being disturbed."
His face was flushed with embarrassment when the door closed behind him, isolating the two of them in the small room. "I thought women always went to the bathroom together."
Sheena chuckled. "It's more fun this way." She motioned toward the toilet. "You can go first."
"But I don't-"
"Do I have to pull it out for you?" she asked, reaching for his fly.
His flush deepened. "Oh, no!" Turning away from her, he unzipped his trousers and approached the commode. He took a solid stance with his legs slightly spread and let loose a steamy torrent into the toilet bowl.
Sheena couldn't see a thing that was happening, but she could certainly imagine. When he flushed the toilet and backed away, she moved right in. His eyes wide, he left his cock dangling as he watched her tease him with a coquettish grin while she slowly raised the hem of her skirt and took the seat.
She had no problem with panties, since she had left her torn pair on the floorboard of Randy's car. That would be an interesting memento for Taylor to find, she thought, trying to ignore the piercing eyes that stared unblinkingly at her cunt as she relaxed her muscles and released a sizzling, golden stream into the pot.
"Haven't you ever watched a woman pee before?" she asked in a husky voice.
John tore his eyes away from his intriguing view of the dark shadowy mass of curls that was bunched between her legs. "Yeah, but-"
"But what?" she teased. "A cunt's a cunt."
"Naw. Yours isn't the same as April's. We keep hers shaved clean."
"Oh? That must be fun."
"Yeah, it is." He grinned. "I'd almost forgotten what a hairy snatch looked like."
"Which do you prefer?"
"like you said," he returned with a chuckle, "a cunt's a cunt."
"Well, that's certainly not true of cocks," she said, finally allowing her gaze to lock on and admire the blond-haired stud's exposed prize. "That's a good-looking peashooter you've got there."
"Thanks," he mumbled, his embarrassment obvious as he started to stuff his prick back into his pants.
But she caught his hand and pushed it aside. His pecker flesh felt like velvet to her fingertips as she stretched it out and let it drop again. The handsome fuck hose was bigger than any she had ever seen before. Even in its flaccid state, it drooped halfway to his knees, its fat head dangling over a pair of testicles the size of hen's eggs.
He fingered his prick without thought while he watched her draw a tissue through her pussy to wipe it dry. She dropped the soiled tissue in the bowl and flushed the toilet, then touched her tingling sex with her bare fingertips as the water swirled beneath her.
"Ummmmm," she purred, "I'm all excited."
"Yeah, I can see." His peter began to expand, and the blood pumping into his meat made the flange swell and gave it a rosy red tint.
She wanted to reach out and touch it again, but she held back. She had made the first move; now it was his turn.
"You seem to be affected, too."
"Yeah," he muttered and flashed her a guilty grin. "I guess I've always had a thing for you."
"A thing?"
"Yeah, I mean, you're so neat-looking and all, and being all alone after Harry left you-well, a guy kinda wonders.. . "
Fixing him with a smile, she stood up and released her skirt. It slid from her swelling hips and swirled around her legs, dropping to her feet.
"And I've always wanted to slip into April's shoes," the half-naked woman said quietly, moving close and daring him to take the challenge. "Just for one night."
"I've never cheated on April." His fingers toyed with the top button on her blouse. It slipped easily from its buttonhole. r
"Yet," she added for him. "No, not yet."
Good! She was ahead of Claudia. "Many men do, you know. Eventually."
"We just celebrated our six-month anniversary," he went on, his eyes tracing the coral-hued margin where the material of her blouse met the paler, smooth texture of her skin. His fingers pushed the soft silk off her shoulders. "April's really the only woman I want."
He dropped her blouse to the floor.
"That's sweet," Sheena said sincerely as she shrugged out of her bra.
Her large breasts danced free, her nipples already hard and her body quickening at the heat she could see rising in his eyes as he lost the battle to keep them from assessing the inviting lines of her nudity.
"Consider this a favor for me. I haven't had any for months." It was only a small lie, and would have been true two hours prior. "I'm sure April won't mind."
He shook his head in dismay. "You don't know April," he said, cupping Sheena's tits and gently testing their weight.
"Just let me suck your cock, honey," she purred softly while she reached for it with her right hand.
"Yeah, I guess that won't hurt," he said in a choked voice while he watched her flip down the commode lid and settle on the seat between his legs. "So long as she doesn't know about it."
"I'm not planning to tell her." Sheena gazed lovingly at the swollen head of his prick. Her shaking hands clutched the massive shaft and held it in position while she slowly lowered her mouth toward it.
John shook with excitement as her mouth opened. His eyes fluttered shut and he gasped a thank you to the Deity when he felt his cock slide into the welcoming wet cavern formed by her cheeks.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned.
Her cheeks began flexing, and her lips crooned softly around the robust length of manly flesh. Inside her mouth, her tongue slavered lovingly over its sensitive head.
"Oh, fuck! Yeah, Sheena, baby-suck me, girl, suck me."
She responded to his groans of pleasure by sliding her hand around the base of his cock and squeezing his big balls. Her mouth worked his stocky shaft steadily deeper until her nose was pressed into the hair at its base.
"Mmmmm." The moan of delight came from low in her throat as she caught a deep whiff of his tangy fragrance. She couldn't seem to get enough of that horny male aroma tonight. God, if she could just find a way to bottle that ripe odor of crotch sweat, she could make a fortune selling it as an aphrodisiac!
She licked the length of the blond-haired youth's cum tube and tickled his heavy-hanging nuts with her tongue tip until they were dripping with saliva. John watched through half-closed eyes as her lips again began sliding back and forth over his cock from its hairy base to its flanged tip. His balls tightened, and he began pumping and grinding into her face.
"Oh, fuck! What a good dick-licker you are, Sheena. God! Harry must have had rocks in his head!"
It was the second time someone had said that tonight, and it did wonders for the woman's ego. The truth was, her ex-husband had never known what he was missing; he had never experienced her in this way before.
What a fantastic change had come over her she thought, her throat clogged with rigid man meat. With his prickhead rubbing her tonsils, her nose bounced into his tangled bush and his huge nuts banged against her chin. One by one, she was laying claim to all her friends' sexy husbands. And she was making sure that none of them would forget her; they'd all be back for more.
John's hips began to move, pushing his prick even deeper into her throat. Her fingers dug into his ass cheeks. Sucking and slurping, she held on as his speed picked up and his thumping balls took on a frantic rhythm.
Suddenly, his plump shank jerked.
"Oh, God, Sheena, baby, here I come!"
Sheena felt his cock swell in her mouth a moment before the creamy torrent of cum drenched her throat. She gulped, and the hot, thick flood filled her with pleasure as it splashed into her. The smell, the taste-God, it was as delicious as it was exciting. Her lips stroked rapidly, massaging the spouting pole until she had stolen away its last squirt of man milk.
"Ohhh, that was wonderful," she purred, allowing his cock to slip from her mouth, but continuing to tease its shiny wet head with her tongue.
"April says it tastes like honey," he grunted, his arms stretching to accept her as she slid up his body.
"See for yourself, darling." She let him lick his flavor from her lips. An aching pressure grew within her as his mouth rubbed against hers; butterflies fluttered in her stomach as his tongue nudged her lips apart and moved right into the sweetness of her mouth.
Everything started happening automatically. His lips planted a string of kisses along the line of her jaw to her throat and then began moving down the stretched column of her neck.
"Ooooh, yes, honey baby," she cooed softly, rustling her ringers through his sun-bleached hair while her pulse raced and her body seduced him with its charms.
Kissing and nibbling, John's lips worked their way across the soft upper slopes of her breasts. His mouth slowly took possession of her right mound, and he gently sucked the nipple in and teased it to stony hardness.
"And don't forget this one, honey," she said, grasping her other tit and rubbing its nipple against his cheek, making it bloom while it waited its turn.
Her other hand groped between their bodies and found his cock. It was hard again.
"Oh, God! Sheena, baby-" he hissed.
"What are you going to do about this?" she whispered, her nimble fingers tantalizing his emotions, making the loose skin slip over the underlying hardness of his rigid shaft as she stroked it. "Save it for April?"
"Naw, baby." He groaned. "I want to fuck you."
"Oh, yes!"
"Are you sure it's okay? I mean the game and all? Is April playing, too?"
"Yes, yes, honey. It's okay. I'm sure."
Clinging to him, Sheena sank to the floor, pulling him with her. She raised and bent her knees, spreading her thighs under him. Neither wanted to wait; time had become of the essence.
"We'd better hurry, John," she encouraged. "The others are going to be missing us."
"Yeah-"
"Oh, God, John! Fuck me now!" she moaned. "Yeah!"
Her hand caught his cock and pulled it toward the passion-soggy mouth that gaped between her legs.
She watched his eyes close in a grimace of intense excitement as his hips pressed toward hers and his cock slid into her slick passion channel. His eyelids fluttering with pleasure, John drove their heated flesh fully together with a series of short, teasing strokes.
"Oh, fuck, Sheena baby! This is the greatest! God, what a cunt!"
He began pumping, his hips ramming hard against hers.
"Mmmmmm, that is nice," she moaned, rotating her hips around the driving spear of his cock. Her stomach muscles fluttered as she felt his cockhead move deeper into her belly than she had ever dreamed possible. God! she was still virgin, way down there, deep inside her. The thrill was new.. .and so intense.
His humping hips gradually picked up speed, and urgency spurred his panting groans.
She twisted and writhed restlessly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she wheezed in time with his rabbit-like hunches. Her climax was approaching . . .faster than his-
Her insides suddenly blew apart, and her hips lurched upward from the floor. "I'm cumming! Fuck me, John! Fuck me! Oggghhhhh." Her torn body arched and began to shudder and jerk out of control as the intense throes of orgasm overwhelmed her.
"Aiiiiieeee!"
John was right with her. His excitement fueled by her wails of ecstasy, his balls erupted and shot liquid fire deep into her loins.
Caught up in their rapture, neither noticed the rattling of the door as someone fumbled at the lock with a key. Or saw the astonishment on the face of the figure that entered the steamy room.
No, it was just pure ecstasy as John's balls released shot after shot of cum, until Sheena's tight, hot cunt was swimming in creamy warmth.
"God, Sheena, that was great!"
An acid-tongued voice suddenly interrupted their privacy. "I'll bet April will be interested to know you're so easily satisfied," the intruder proclaimed, watching with disapproval as the young stud withdrew his spent body from Sheena's loins.
Sheena didn't know how to handle the embarrassment of being caught in such a compromising position. So she giggled. "Be a dear, Claudia," she said, sitting up and leaning back against the bathtub, "and hand me a towel."
John tried an explanation. "W-we were just playing the game."
"Humph! Some game!" Green anger flared in the older woman's eyes as she watched Sheena wipe an abundance of cum away from her gaping cunt and thighs.
"But Sheena said.. . " John looked from one woman to the other with confusion while Sheena leaned across with the towel to wipe his cock clean. "Aren't you playing, too?"
"Of course she is," Sheena said with a wink as she made a final dab at his crotch. "In fact, there are extra points for screwing the hostess. Claudia just loves fucking other women's husbands."
"Well, I've never-" The woman's eyes widened in alarm, and she backed against the door as the naked man rose and moved toward her with a gleam in his eye. "D-don't look at me like that, John-I'll tell April-I swear I will!"
"Don't worry about it, John, honey," said Sheena, stepping into her skirt and zipping it closed. "She'll tell everybody except April. You can count on it."
"Mmmmmph!" Claudia's response was cut short by John's mouth descending on her trembling lips. Sheena saw the hunger flash in the woman's eyes just before her eyelids fluttered shut. Looping her arms around the naked young man's back to hold him close, Claudia plunged her tongue into his mouth and sucked his in with such a force that the vein in his neck pulsed visibly.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, her fingers drifting over the taut muscles of his chest and stomach. Her fingernails found his nipple and scratched it to hardness. His cock tightened and began to rise.
Sheena was impressed as she watched Claudia's agile fingers bring John's body to life. There was no doubt about it; she was a master at this. John groaned when her fingers moved to gently tickle his groin, and the thick bulk of his manhood made an upward leap.
"Oh, John," she breathed deeply, her sensation-stirring fingertips stroking his cock. "You're so big and strong. I never imagined this, not so soon. April has been so.. .possessive."
Sheena wanted to hate the bitch, but how could she? Both women were turned on by the same things: a husky man, a strong cock.
Actually, she should thank Claudia for showing her the way. There was no reason the ring on a man's finger-or the lack of one on a woman's finger-should stand between a sexy woman and anything she wanted. No reason at all.
"You're playing with my dick," he grunted, tearing at her blouse. "I get to see your tits." Buttons popped, the thin material tore, and a plump pair of pink-nippled boobs plopped into his hands.
"Damn," he muttered, flicking his thumbs across her tit peaks. "They're huge.. . "
His mouth licked circles around Claudia's nipples, and his nose bumped against the darker-hued central nubs as they erected sharply.
"Ohhhh, John.. . "
While his blond head bobbed back and forth between her breasts and his wet lips kissed and sucked on her pointy nipples, John grabbed her skirt and tugged it up to her waist.
Sitting unnoticed on the edge of the tub, Sheena let her eyes scan the woman's sleek legs from her sandaled feet to the wisp of material that covered her crotch. Claudia's white lace panties were a transparent nothingness, the frilly netting forming a decorative pattern over the dark bush they enclosed.
Sheena's eyes widened as she watched John ease his hand inside the waistband of Claudia's panties and slip them down her hips, working one side at a time. It was the first time in her life that she had seen another woman's pussy. The sight of John's finger poking between Claudia's legs, then pulling back out shiny wet with the woman's lubricating juices, sent a thrill shooting through Sheena, too.
The woman adopted a proud stance as she lifted her skirt high and spread her legs. Nothing obstructed either John's or Sheena's view of her thick, black thatch of pubic curls, darkened even more by the dampness of woman juice. Sheena's nostrils twitched, reacting to the musky odor of Claudia's arousal even as her eyes traced the ragged, pink line of her turgid cunt lips.
"You're hot, baby," John muttered, stretching his hand so that he could rub her clit with his thumb while two fingers fucked her cunt.
"Oh, yes.. .hot.. .yes.. .so hot.. . " With a faint sob, she began pumping his hard cock with her fist.
Sheena was surprised to find she was turned on as much by the sight of the near-naked woman as she was by the man. It was a new experience, seeing another woman with her big tits hanging free; her hairy cunt sopping wet and gaping; her pores reeking with the stench of lascivious excitement.
And that cock stretching upward, like a flagpole, jutting grandly from between the strong, coarse-haired pillars of his thighs.
"Oh, God!" she cried. "Are you going to fuck me or not? I can't wait anymore!"
John grabbed the horny woman's arm and spun her around. "Bend over, baby," he ordered harshly.
The woman braced against the door, sobbing with pent-up desire. He threw her skirt up over her back to bare her butt and her ass cheeks shuddered. Sheena had to imagine the ripple of excitement that stirred the dark line of the split that peeked between her legs.
His cock was ready. He pushed the bloated crown between her legs and she wiggled her juicy slot backward to snare it. They let out a unified groan as their bodies slid together, his thick meat stretching deep into her steamy crevice.
His cock began moving in and out of her tight confines. Reaching around her, John grabbed Claudia's tits and squeezed her nipples as he pumped his cock into her. His husky groans mixed with her cries of pleasure as his hips smacked her buttocks.
"Fuck me, baby," she cried, her greedy mound sucking noisily on his stroking cock. "Don't hold anything back, big guy. I want you to cream in my pussy!"
Her hips worked like hinges, letting her ass rock back and forth to ride his deep-driving meat. Sheena imagined that intensified the strokes. The impact of his hips slamming her ass cheeks kept her tits swinging and her nipples dancing.
Her position limited Sheena to a view of his driving haunches and his swinging balls, but it was enough to keep her smoldering inside. She still had one more man to go, one more fuck before the evening was over.
"Oh, God!" Claudia gasped, sucking in a big gulp of air. "I'm going to cum, Johnny-boy! I'm going to cum!"
John grunted. Gripping her hips, he drove even harder. Sheena could see he was on the edge, holding back his own orgasm, pushing it to the limit.
"Oh, yeah!" he yelped, and Sheena knew he had begun to fill her pussy with a hot flow of cum.
"Oh, yes, yes! I can feel it! Ohhhh!"
Sheena had a flash of excitement herself when she saw the trickle of moisture begin to creep down the inside of the woman's thigh.
"Oh, God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Ohhhhhh!"