Chapter 8

Laura came so hard that her legs almost gave way. Erica continued to finger-fuck her and frig her clit. As Laura's orgasm tapered off, she played with her pussy, pulling at the lips and running the tips of her fingers up and down the hot slit.

"Ohhhhhh, God, that was good!" Laura said with a deep sigh. "Thank you.

"You're welcome," Erica replied. "I had fun, too. Too bad we weren't some place where we could really get it on with each other."

"Oh, I don't think I could do that!" Laura protested. "I mean...."

"Sure you could. You liked it well enough to cum for me. You would be surprised what you can do."

"Listen to the lady, baby," the man said. "I've been telling you for ages that you need to loosen up and enjoy life."

Erica gasped in surprise. His prick was still sawing between her thighs, making her cunt flow like a river. "Do you two know each other?"

"Of course," Laura said with an embarrassed giggle. "This is Tom, my next door neighbor."

"I've been trying to get in her pants for years," Tom said. "She always tells me no."

Erica pulled away from Tom and turned to face him. His rigid prick stuck out of his open pants like a third leg. She had already surrendered to the inevitable. She had to have his cock. In her pussy, not her mouth.

"You can get in my pants!" she said.

"You aren't wearing any!" he laughed.

He stooped over, put his hands under her legs and lifted her. He pushed her back against the wall, then let her slide down until her crotch was just above his prick. He tried to hold her and get his prick into her at the same time. He ended up not doing either. She started sliding down the wall. He couldn't get his hand on his cock. She couldn't reach it from her awkward position.

Laura stepped forward. She giggled with embarrassment and blushed furiously. "I'll help," she said. She grabbed her neighbor's dick and pointed the head at Erica's pussy.

Tom lifted Erica back into position. Laura got bold. She touched Erica's pussy. Timidly, at first, then more aggressively. She spread the whiskery lips with one hand and guided Tom's pecker with her other hand. Prick and cunt connected easily. Laura kept her hand on Erica's pussy long enough to feel Tom's prick slide in.

Erica wrapped her legs around Tom's waist and hung onto his shoulders with both hands. Exactly how he was going to fuck her was up to him. She was turned on, really eager for a good fucking, but the position he had her in kept her from helping much. She looked at Laura and smiled, grateful for her help.

Laura hesitated, wondering if she should leave or stay. She wanted to stay and watch Tom fuck Erica. When Erica smiled at her, she knew she would stay.

A sense of exhilaration overtook Erica. Tom pulled her down and his prick slid to the hilt in her warm, well-oiled sheath with ease. Her cunt spasmed around his thick shaft. She gasped and pulled at his shoulders.

He began to fuck his cock in and out of her cunthole with short, rapid strokes. He fucked without finesse. He had nearly cum before he got his prick in her. The tightness, heat and slickness of her love hole brought him right to the edge. Fortunately, she was just as close. Playing with Laura's pussy had worked her up to a frenzy.

She clung to him like a lecherous leech and dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulders. His swollen glans banged against the mouth of her womb with each upward thrust. The walls of her cunt wrapped around his prong like a rubber glove. Neither cared if someone came along and caught them. They were too horny, too steamed up to give a damn about anything but the pleasure of fucking.

Laura's presence was an additional turn-on for Erica. It became even more so when Laura decided to do more than merely watch. She opened Erica's blouse and began to play with her bare tits. Erica moaned and began to hunch at Tom.

Laura suddenly began to kiss and suck Erica's nipples. Then she reached under Erica's ass with one hand. She caressed her bare buns and even went so far as to finger Tom's dangling balls.

Tom had to cum. He slammed into Erica and pushed her over the brink. Her orgasm tore through her like a bolt of lightning. It began deep in her crotch and spread rapidly over her whole body, ripping into her with vicious force. Laura's mouth on her nipples and hands on her ass increased her pleasure. Her orgasm triggered his. He gave her a couple more strokes, then released his own jism. He came so hard that he couldn't stroke into her cunt. They clung to each other and bucked and twitched and jerked as his prick emptied itself in her deep receptacle of bliss.

Tom released Erica. She put her feet on the floor, sort of oozed down the wall and sat with her back to the wall. She looked down at her crotch and murmured, "My cup runneth over." She sighed deeply, leaned her head back, and closed her eyes.

She wasn't entirely through, however. Tom put his hands flat on the wall and stood in front of her, straddling her legs. The head of his limp, wet prick hung down in front of her nose.

Laura couldn't help herself. She gripped his prick, skinned it back and stared at the naked head.

He turned his hips toward her. "Lick it," he said.

She couldn't. She was too inhibited to suck on a cock that had just come from another woman's pussy. She didn't know of any reason why the other woman shouldn't suck it, however. She tugged on his prick with one hand and lifted Erica's chin with the other.

The head of Tom's pecker touched her lips and Erica automatically opened her mouth. He pushed his hips forward, giving her about half of his cock to suck on. With her eyes closed and her mind wallowing in the afterglow of fucking, she sucked half-heartedly on his limp dick.

Laura stroked Tom's dick slowly and watched with lust in her eyes as Erica's mouth worked.

Tom pulled his cock away from Erica, put it back in his pants and zipped up. He leaned over and kissed her, then kissed Laura.

"I'll call you tomorrow," he said. "We have some serious talking to do."

Laura nodded solemnly, knowing she couldn't refuse him now. "Call before ten," she said softly. "I'm going shopping later." Impulsively, she kissed him again, then sat down by Erica as he walked away.

Erica opened her eyes and smiled at Laura. "I think you just crossed a bridge."

"Yes, I think I did," Laura agreed. "Maybe it's time I did. Watching him do it to you excited the hell out of me. More than watching you and Barry."

"Do what to me?" Erica asked.

Laura took a deep breath and blushed. "Fuck you," she said, her voice faint.

"Have dinner with me tomorrow night," Erica said. "We need to get a lot better acquainted."

"I don't know if I'm ready to cross that bridge," Laura replied.

"I'll blindfold you and lead you across like a skittish horse," Erica laughed. "You can get away, can't you?"

"Oh, yes. Jack often works late and leaves me sitting at home all by myself. He pays more attention to his stupid job than he does me."

"Who?'

"Jack. My husband. I'm your hostess."

"Well, I'll be damned," Erica said in disbelief. "I had no idea. I thought...."

"That I would be older?" Laura asked. "He likes young ones, like you and me."

A nefarious plan began to form in Erica's mind. She saw a note pad and pen by the phone. She got up, wrote down her address and gave it to Laura. "Come about seven. I'll cook." She grinned mischievously. "I do that very well, too."

Laura looked at the note and nodded slowly. "I'll be there," she said softly. "Tom is right. It's about time that I learned to loosen up and enjoy life. Jack does. Why shouldn't I?"

"Don't forget that Tom is going to call you tomorrow morning. Don't make a date with both of us on the same night. We can share him later if you would like, but not tomorrow."

Laura looked up and smiled brightly. "Okay." She held out her hand.

Erica pulled Laura to her feet and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I like to kiss you. I meant it when I said that you have a sexy mouth. Now, I'd better wash my pussy and get out of here before the hostess comes along and wants me to play sexy games with her."

Laura giggled.