Sunday morning was crystal clear, with a blue cloudless sky and a warm sun beating down. Jane woke at eight with the light. She was in the kitchen, watching the coffee percolate, when she heard the phone ring.
"Hi, Janie, it's Mona… Jeff and I and Nancy and Larry are all going to go to their cabin in Inverness for the day. Why don't you and Matt join us… we're going to leave in about an hour… can you get it together by then?"
"Well… I… don't know?
Jeff s still sleeping… and I don't know if I should wake him," she said, feeling her face turn crimson at the thought of confronting all her neighbors for the first time since their debauched night a couple of evenings previous. Just then, Matt stumbled out of the bed still half-asleep.
"Who's that?" he asked, sleepily.
"It's Mona… she wants us to go to Inverness to their cabin for the day with Nancy and Larry and her and Jeff" "Great… let's go," he said, peering out the window at the beautiful blue sky.
"We have to be ready in an hour," she said, hoping to dampen his enthusiasm somewhat.
"We only have to get dressed and shower… we can make it."
"Okay Mona,".. she said back into the phone, "we'll come and knock on your door when we're ready."
"Fine… I can't wait, Janie," Mona said sincerely.
"Why don't you get into the shower while I finish the coffee," Matt said.
"Okay… I'm just going to have a quick one," she replied.
She got into the shower and felt the crimson flushing all over her body as she realized the moment of truth was fast approaching. All her neighbors… all her neighbors that she had fucked – together!
Matt sat down at the kitchen table thinking about the phone call. That Mona, she was really something! I bet she called on the spur of the moment like this so Janie wouldn't have time to think about it and change her mind. He could feel his dormant penis rise a little as he wondered what delights Mona had in mind for the day in the cabin in the woods. He smiled and touched himself, saying to himself, bet you're going to get a lot of exercise today!
"I'm finished," Jane called from the bathroom.
"Okay, be right there," Matt said as he gulped his coffee.
He showered and shaved quickly and walked into the kitchen where Jane was sitting nervously sipping her coffee.
"Cheer up, baby… it's going to be a great day… you're not going to a firing squad," he said cheerfully.
She got quietly up from the table and they walked out of the apartment and waited for the elevator to take them downstairs.
They rang the bell and Jeff answered the door. Jane took a quick look at the other people in the apartment. Larry and Nancy and Mona were sitting together on the sofa. They looked friendly enough and Jane began to feel more at ease.
"Hi, Jane… how are you?" Mona inquired.
"Oh, fine… just fine."
"Well you guys, let's go," Jeff said, picking up some extra blankets.
They all went down and piled into Allan's station wagon. Jeff got behind the wheel. The three men were talking about sailing they'd done around the bay area. Mona's head had dropped to Jeff s shoulder. "Maybe this was all Mona's idea," Jean commented, "but she doesn't seem too keen on it now."
Everyone laughed at the way Mona, breathing softly against her husband's shoulder, was already into a deep slumber. There was nothing to do but to make the best of the day.
Matt's eyes had caught her own, and there was no trace of accusation, only a peaceful look, the memory of their evening last night. He'd apparently not been told about her spending the night with Larry Leyton or the Allan's, she thought! She breathed a sigh of relief… maybe it was going to be all right, after all.
A cozy, familial mood pervaded the group. No one seemed to be concerned about anything but having a good time, taking a day off and after her trauma Jane was ready for it too!
Jane could tell they were getting ready to stop for coffee from the way Jeff kept an eye out for likely looking restaurants as they began passing small roadside cafes. They pulled up to a small cafe called Jack's along the side of the road. There were more people around than Jane had expected, for the early hour.
Jane pulled herself out of the crowded car and stretched her muscles as soon as Larry Leyton had piled out on her side behind her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Matt waking up Mona Allan, and had to smile at the brunette's surprised expression. Mona looked dismayed, at first, to find herself in the middle of nowhere, but she came to quickly and walked around to Jane's side of the car.
"How was the ride?" she yawned to Jane, sounding more like her old self "Damn it, I slept through all the scenery."
Jane was still trying to get the cramps out of her long legs. "Great, but I could sure use a cup of coffee. I thought I might fall asleep myself"
Larry Leyton grabbed Jane around the waist. "How about a beer instead? It's past noon, after all."
Jane didn't protest and the group of six headed up the wooden steps and into the large bar that housed the roadside restaurant.
Jan sat between Mona and Jeff, across from Larry Leyton, who frequently cast friendly, knowing glances over her. She caught him taking in her youthful figure as she took off her jacket, and momentarily, she wondered if the outing wasn't as innocent as she'd been assuming. But it was just a passing thought.
She herself took a look at him as he got up to go to the bar for beers.
"Here we go. And are they cold!" he said, coming from the bar with six bottles. Behind him, Matt struggled with the glasses.
Jane missed her morning coffee, but it was fun to have beer for a change. She also got a kick out of having Larry open her beer and light cigarettes for her, knowing as she did that Matt couldn't help but notice. Meanwhile, all the men were halfway through their third round when she had just finished off her first.
"I don't know about you guys," Jeff Allen said, "but I'm anxious to get back on the road and to the cabin. Why don't we pick up some more beer and food in a grocery store, then we can really relax when we get to the cabin."
"That's fine with me," Mona said. "But let me and Jane go to the store, and the rest of you can get something at the liquor store. I can't drink this stuff," she pushed the glass away in distaste.
"Okay," Matt finished off his beer. "But meet us back at the car in the parking lot."
They crossed the street to the grocery, and Mona's eyes flashed in an amused way. "Isn't Nancy sweet? I can hardly wait to see what happens to her as the evening progresses.
"What do you mean by that?" Jane shuddered at the new, salacious tone in Mona's voice. "I'm not getting involved in something… wild. If there's something like that involved you can just count me out!"
Mona's only answer was a wink as they went into the store. Jane stood on the side, feeling uneasy and suspicious as Jane ordered cold cuts and beer, and flirted with the owner. She wasn't so concerned about Matt now as what would happen at the party.
Jane let the subject slip from her mind as the group made their way to the car, then were back on Highway 1 leading toward the cabin.
It was a short distance up the road from the store and Jane's watch read two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived. It was a small modernistic chalet, A-frame, all glass and jutting eaves and sun decks, located on the side of a mountain in a beautiful woodland setting. When they'd piled out of the car, Jane looked toward the woods, and couldn't see any other houses in either direction.
Larry said, "Here, you women take the groceries inside. Here's the key. We'll bring the other stuff and lock up the car. Be along in a few minutes."
Jane and Mona took off, each carrying a brown grocery bag. Trailing behind was Nancy Leyton, who looked as if she felt a little useless. Finally Mona gave her, the key; she ran ahead, clearing the branches off the deck-like porch. She had opened the door and turned the lights on by the time Mona and Jane entered.
"It's really great," Jane. said, tripping ahead of everyone to lead the way to the kitchen.
"Super," Mona agreed, and dropping her bag on the kitchen table, went back to the living room to get a better look. From the inside, the living room appeared to be three stories. Two of the outer walls were plate glass doors opening onto the snuck, and a stone fireplace ran all the way up to the ceiling directly in the middle of the room. In her enthusiasm, Nancy was walking around and around the fireplace that was open on all four sides. Jane stared up on the beamed ceiling. The only other room besides the kitchen. and bath was what looked to a bedroom on the balcony that ran all the way across one end.
"Mona," Jane called to the kitchen, "this place is great. Do you and Jeff come up here very often?"
Mona slammed cupboard doors and grinned mysteriously. "Sometimes. Didn't I tell you that you'd love it?"
"Let's go for a little hike in the woods," Larry suggested. "We can pick up some firewood and come back and light the fireplace."
Dutifully they all marched around picking up twigs and bigger pieces of wood to start a fire.
"We can light the fire and strip off in front of it," Jeff said..
From the flurry of snickers and lewd comments that followed, Jane didn't know whether to take his remark seriously or not.
They all walked back into the cabin. "I hope you didn't forget matches," Mona teased from where she sat on the apron of the fireplace.
Larry pulled her gently away from the apron. "I've not only got matches, Mona, I've got something better." He took a can of charcoal lighter from a bureau and set it on the stone mantle. Then he and the other two men began arranging the wood in a pile. "Okay, everybody, stand back. When this goes off, you don't want to be too close to it!"
He poured the charcoal lighter over the piled wood, soaking it and moved a lit match under the pile. A brilliant orange fire roared up immediately, licking out over the apron so that everyone jumped further back in surprise.
"It's magnificent," Nancy cried, impressed. "This will be about our first fire of the summer."
"Why don't you get the drinks, Mona," Jeff said, "and I'll get the food started."
The late afternoon lunch was a modest affair, with beer and wine and trays of food arranged on the floor by the fireplace.:
But for the most part, no one ate much just nibbled on the food to sustain them while they were drinking. By the time Matt picked up the half-eaten trays it was five o'clock. The group of six had settled comfortably on the rug and pillows in front of the fire. It was warm and cozy by the crackling flames.
"How about some more drinks?" Jeff suggested.
"Sure," Jane said boldly, even though she was already feeling a strong effect from the two she'd had, probably from not eating much that day. Jeff went around and poured everyone more wine and they all sat back and sipped contentedly. All were beginning to loosen up from the wine.
"God, I'm getting hot," Mona said suddenly. "I don't know about you guys but I'm going to take my slacks off"
Jane looked at her in disbelief, but Mona was doing exactly what she'd said. She unzipped the pants, removing them from one leg, then the other, and stood there in her T-shirt and black bikini panties. Her long tapered legs stood out pinkly molded in the warm glow of the fire, and Jane blushed with embarrassment as the evening began to remind her of Mona's strip at the pool party. The dark-haired woman turned and bent over to pick up the corduroy slacks from the floor and the full rounded moons off her buttocks came into view. The panties slipped teasingly into the crevice of her buttocks from the position, and they remained there as she straightened up to take the slacks to a chair by the fire.
"Come on, Jane and Nancy, you're not going to leave me alone!" she said, her lushly ripened ass-cheek giggling slightly as she moved back to the fire and sat down on the rug. "Not me," Jane flushed. "I'm the shy type."
"Hey, I've got it," Jeff Allen said; "why don't we all take off our clothes and lie in front of the fireplace."
There was a moment of dead silence as the others looked at him in amazement. "Take off our clothes? Are you crazy?" Mat said. "You want this to developed into an orgy?"
"Sounds great to me," said Larry Leyton, already unbuttoning his shirt. "Come on, you guys."
"Yeah, then Janie won't need to feel shy," Jeff joked and slipped out of his pants.
Jane watched incredulously as all around, people stood up and took off their clothes. Every one of the men, Matt included, were stripping down to their underwear. He probably didn't want to feel left out, she reasoned. The three men had hung their clothes by the fire and resumed their positions on the rug, wearing only their jockey shorts.
"This is funny. You people are crazy!" Nancy giggled, slipping out of her slacks. She was wearing pink stretch panties that barely covered the small, almost boyish contours of her buttocks. Taking a look down over her firm full thighs and delicately formed calves, she laughed again at her own nakedness and tossed her slacks over a chair.
Jane was left alone. And never had she felt quite so alone as she did then, sitting there by the fire in her slacks, a blouse and a sweater, in a room full of practically naked people. Well, there was nothing else to do, she reasoned, and began undoing her slacks, pulling them down her long slender legs and off her feet. Her young buttocks jouncing resiliently, she walked across the room and deposited them on a chair like the others had.
She was just lowering herself back on the rug when Mona began pulling her T-shirt over her head. "Why stop now?" Mona's voice came muffled from under the T-shirt. "I'm going to get comfortable."
Right," Larry Leyton said. "You got to take off as much as the boys have."
Then, Mona had extricated herself from the sweater and was reaching behind her to undo her black lace brassiere. The snaps gave and the silky black straps slipped down her white shoulders, releasing her large, firmly set breasts. They bounced and swayed provocatively together as she raised to her knees and tossed her clothing over her head onto the sofa.
Nancy, giggling wildly, was doing the same. Her blue sweater and pink brassiere were off in seconds, leaving her slender young body entirely naked except for her pink panties. Kneeling, she settled back against her feet, her breasts small and rounded, but in perfect proportion to her tautly curving buttocks and lithe, delicate body.
Jane hesitated, remembering the display she had put on at the pool party and what had happened later! But she forced the thoughts out of her mind and stripped quickly from her outer clothing and lacy white brassiere, feeling a sensation of freedom and lewdly exciting abandon surging through her. Her proudly swelling breasts jiggled and danced as she moved, and she could feel people watching her, avidly eyeing the large melony orbs of her breasts that stood up, even without her brassiere, their pink nipples poking out in the warm air.
Then Jeff Allan was lurching playfully toward his wife, trying to pull off the sheer black bikini panties that barely covered her loins. She squirmed backward across the floor on her buttocks, giggling hilariously while he tried to break through her flailing hands to the tight elastic waistband that was cut low across her hips. Suddenly, he leaned back, grabbed her feet in a surprise move that jerked her, laughing, flat on her back. Before she could recover, he was over her splayed-out form, tearing the flimsy cloth down her kicking legs and off her ankles, and waving the panties triumphantly in the air.
Later, Jane couldn't remember exactly how it had all happened, except that Mona's flimsy panties had looked like a flag charging everyone to action. She vaguely remembered catching a glimpse of Jeff s long thick hardness straining against his jockey shorts, but discounted it. Then Mona was playfully lurching after Jeff jockey shorts, and when Mona had fallen back she caught a glimpse of his long white penis standing out stiffly in full erection from his naked loins. It looked big as a tree trunk as it stood out from his hairy pelvis, rock-hard and waving menacingly.
Jane realized she was gaping and tore her eyes away. Turning, she saw Larry Leyton coming after her. For some reason, the situation struck Jane as incredibly funny, and she was laughing all the while she struggled across the rug on her stomach with him pulling her panties down from her hips and finally stripping them off her long legs. She looked up to see Mona going after Matt, and Jeff after Nancy. The small Nancy shrieked as she clung to a chair, still giggling, and Allan jerked off the last vestiges of her modesty in shreds.
The room became a whirlpool of laughter and movement for an indeterminate amount of time until, simultaneously, everyone seemed to collapse on the rug exhausted.
"Now we're all naked," Jeff s voice boomed out.
Gasping for breath, Jane lay her cheek against the soft rug and tried to still the waves of laughter that kept surging through her from the liquor she had consumed. She could feel Larry Leyton edging closer and closer to her as she lay on her side, facing the crackling fireplace. The warmth of the leaping flames soon joined with the warm, inner glow of the booze, and Jane felt herself drifting off, though not to sleep. Instead, it was soft and cozy and she felt very active, though she wasn't really moving. She wouldn't have been aware of her nakedness, but for the pleasure it brought her, the heat of the fireplace glowing over her tanned thighs and white buttocks, penetrating deep inside her… relaxing her… soothing her.
Larry Leyton was behind her now, not quite touching her, but only inches away, his tall body shaped to hers like two spoons fitted together. She opened her eyes, fighting off sleep, wanting to stay in the same mental state she was so enjoying now. In the process, her eyes caught on Jeff, a few feet from the flames. He was lying next to Nancy, stroking his hands over her trimly rounded buttocks as she lay on her side. Jeff s body was behind the small woman, but Jane had no trouble seeing him, since he was so much larger than the small Mrs. Leyton. As they lay facing Jane, the bright orange flames lighted them well, and she saw Nancy resisting Jeff s attentions, though not with any great effort. Jane thought she should look away but she couldn't… she felt almost hypnotized by the salacious spectacle, and she was too curious.
As she lay on her side, Nancy covered her budding breasts with her hands, trying to protect them from Allan's fingers moving over her nakedly curving hips and steadily upward. His fingers dug under her covering palms to grasp her round, high set breasts, and simultaneously the rest of his enormous nude body pressed up closer from behind against the young woman's ripely curvaceous form.
Jane trembled involuntarily as she felt Larry Leyton's hand stroking a delicate line, back and forth, over the side of her naked thigh and flaring hip. At the same time, he eased up behind her until his body was pressed flat against her own. She felt an unmistakable hardness against her buttocks… it seemed to jerk and grow larger against her tingling ass-cheeks as his hand continued to stroke gently, methodically, over her hip. She twisted slightly, and the long stiffness slipped into the fleshy crevice between her buttocks, where it swelled to even bigger proportions. She started to wiggle forward but couldn't, the fireplace was too close. Instead, she opted for pretending not to notice, hoping that no one else would either.
Just as she was going to look for her husband, the scene between Jeff Allan and Nancy Leyton caught her eye. Jeff had rolled the slightly built woman over face-down on the rug and was crawling up between her trembling legs from behind as she lay on her stomach. His large hands were spreading her white resilient asscheeks apart, and suddenly he lowered his head to lick his tongue between the shadowy crevice of her buttocks!
Jane gasped as she saw her neighbor's husband obscenely use his tongue between Mrs. Leyton's nakedly quivering ass-cheeks, his huge cock poling downward as he bent forward, rubbing against the carpet. Nancy tried to squirm away, but it was useless.
Momentarily, he released her buttocks and moved his hands under her slender waist to jerk her up to her knees, positioning the soft moons of her ass directly in front of his visibly throbbing penis. Jane watched in amazement as he leaned down to her upraised buttocks again, using his tongue to wet the split between the two fleshy globes. What is he doing? What's going on? Jane wondered in an alcoholic haze. More than anything Jane was hypnotized by Jeff s long thick cock. Whether or not it was the effects of the liquor, she couldn't tell, but it seemed enormous… bigger than she remembered from that night he had eagerly fucked both her and Mona. And now, as he licked at and wet the violently trembling anal crevice of Nancy Leyton, he was massaging his impatient hardness in his free hand to even more monstrous proportions. Jane felt that what she was watching wasn't somehow real, and although the woman struggled, Jane felt no call to help her. Instead, she watched totally engrossed as Jeff released his throbbing pole of flesh from his hand and began to rub it squarely between the woman's wildly shaking buttocks.
What's he going to do? Why is he in back of her?
Jane was so enraptured by the salacious scene occurring in front of her that she didn't notice Larry's hand moving from her hips, down over her own buttocks, and in between her full firm upper thighs. Suddenly, noticing, she jerked, but it was too late; his hand was already inserted between her thighs from behind, his fingers lightly grazing over her sparse blonde pussy hair. Before he had been nudging against her from behind, but now Jane bolted at the thought that others would see the lewd things he was trying to do to her. She pulled a pillow down on the rug in front of her naked abdomen, and clamped her thighs tightly together. But her moment of distraction merely provided him the opening he needed, and by the time she had rearranged herself his hand was deep up between her legs, steadily fingering her surprisingly wet cuntal lips from behind.
Jane felt an indescribable shudder of excitement race through her sensually awakening body as his hand caressed the warm wet flesh up between her inner thighs. She reached behind herself to pull his hand away by the wrist but the strong grip he had on her couldn't be broken, no matter how hard she tugged. Her eyes flashed around the room for Matt, wanting to discover if he had noticed, and she got the shock of her life!
All thought of Larry's hand gently massaging her defenseless vaginal furrow faded before the image of Mona Allen and Jane's own husband. The voluptuous brunette had crawled over Matt's naked body and was straddling him, her face poised directly over his long white cock which reared straight up out of his abdomen like a small flagpole. Mona reached down for his fully erect prick and guided it to her wetly opened mouth. Jane held her breath as she saw the huge bulbous head of her husband's cock make contact with Mona's eagerly parted lips. The dark-haired woman moved the thick fleshy shaft around and around in front of her beautiful face for a moment, breathing softly against its lust-swollen rod, and then with a deep hungry sigh, enveloped her warm wet mouth around the mushroom shaped tip.
Matt's hotly throbbing cock sliding up into the warm suction created by Jeff s wife's mouth made a lewd wet sound as it entered. Mona lowered her head down on the rigid rod of flesh, all the way until Jane could see nothing but a small white bit at the base protruding from the stretched pink lips surrounding it. Mona began a slow up and down movement with her cheeks convulsing and expanding as she worked her way back up Matt's cock until just the tip of his rock-hard penis was left inside her warmly enclosing mouth. Then, with a loud sucking noise each time she made the movement, she dropped her face back down on him, impaling her mouth completely with each long smooth stroke.
Jane felt she should reach out and tear them apart, but even in her drunken state she knew she had no right… she had done it… and he could do what he wanted!
She was distracted by Larry pulling her naked back closer against him. His exploring fingers pulled from the tingling wet flesh up between her legs, and wound now over her waist to stroke her tautly smooth abdomen, warm from the fire. His hand felt cool and soothing as it caressed her heated belly, and Jane closed her eyes, letting the lascivious physical pleasure he was bringing her blot the image of Mona sucking on her husband's lustfully aroused cock.
She shivered with involuntary sensual delight as Larry's hand brazenly explored her flat belly and thighs, then returned to the silky, moist mound of her warmly palpitating cunt. She shuddered again as his fingertips brushed teasingly over the wispy hair before seeking out her passion-swollen pussy lips. Slowly, his finger eased up into the warm slippery wetness of her narrow cuntal slit. Breathtaking charges of wanton pleasure raced upward through her moistening vagina and into the tips of her suddenly hardening nipples.
Jane felt she should stop the man but there was no longer any real reason to resist. As she basked in the warmth of the fire, there was no denying that she enjoyed it!
His fingers massaged the rapidly lubricating folds of her vaginal flesh, finding her tiny clitoris and rubbing it gently as her whole body shivered with an ungovernable spasm of delight. Simultaneously, his other hand began to rub the full straining mounds of her breasts, squeezing their firm resilience between his fingers, then drumming his fingertips over the spiked-out nipples. Jane sighed in undeniable pleasure… feeling her hotly throbbing cunt beginning to hunger for something more substantial than a finger. The young blonde wife didn't resist as he pulled her over on her back, shoving her long slender legs nearly double back up against her sensually naked body, forcing her knees against her chest.
"Agggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she gasped from his sudden movement. For the first time she saw the rigid column of flesh that was his cock… the stiff hardness that had been pressing against her naked buttocks stood out long and white and gleamed like a sword from his loins. She shivered in a wild excitement as he climbed to his knees over her, poising the desire-lengthened penis less than an inch from her eagerly pulsating cunt. Oh god, she thought, I mustn't let him penetrate me, again! I can't. No matter what Matt does with Mona. I just can't let Larry fuck me like this in public. Larry gaped down at her naked form beneath him for a few moments and felt a surging power as he once again saw her youthful curves quivering with a combination of confusion and lewd anticipation.
A gasp from across the room caught their attention, and they both turned for a moment to see Larry's wife and Jeff Allen. Jeff had lowered himself over Nancy's bent back. Pressing his hips forward, he was directing his massively swollen penis straight up into the kneeling young wife's rectum.
The fragilely built woman tried to crawl out from under his larger weight, but it was useless. Holding her hips, he continued pressuring forward until – with a startled cry from Nancy – the unrelenting staff popped suddenly through the tight restricting ring of pink flesh in their struggles, they had moved close enough now that Jane could see everything… see the tiny stretching anus suddenly slip over and clasp the tip of Jeff s lust-engorged cock like a straining red rubber band. He grinned above her like a sex-crazed madman and shoved his hips down even harder, sinking his stiffly throbbing length halfway to the hilt up inside her clasping rectum. Nancy forked her the sound was muffled by her face gasping into the soft rug beneath them.
Her small girlish buttocks jerked and twisted beneath him, trying to throw the big naked man off, but her struggles only impaled him deeper. With each buck of her lithe young body his huge cock skewered into her tightly puckering little rectum another inch until finally..
"Aaaaauuuugggghhhhh," she gasped out her last strength as Jeff s impatiently hardened penis slipped unimpeded into the warm rubbery depths of her rectum to the hilt. She jerked for a moment and then lay still to ease the discomfort of his burgeoning cock embedded totally in her rectum. It was useless for her to resist more now as each movement of her painfully skewered backside only served to widen and stretch her invaded anal cavity to greater and more exciting dimensions.
"Oooooohhhhh… fuck… what a tight little asshole," Jeff s mutter could be heard all the way across the room.
Then he clenched his teeth together and began making long rapid strokes into her, bringing groans from Nancy each time he thrust forward. At the same time, his hands ran wildly over her adolescent-like breasts and buttocks, pulling and pinching at the young flesh as Nancy moaned beneath him.
Jane's eyes raced from the unbelievable sight to search out her husband and Mona.
Mona had moved up Matt's muscular legs and she was now squatted with her thighs parted over his deeply embedded penis. They were in a lewd fucking position with the full-breasted brunette sitting on Matt's virilely upthrusting penis as he lay on his back. The shapely brunette had wrapped her hands in Matt's thick sandy hair and her arms were strained tight as she plunged her splitting cunt down with all her female strength onto his rigid shaft of male flesh. Her nakedly rotating hips began a teasing grind up and down over his undulating groin as he flexed his hips and drove his lust-thickened hardness deep up into her hungrily swallowing pussy. The wild-eyed brunette was a quivering mass of obscene desire as she writhed and twisted like a slow-moving belly dancer around Jane's husband's upward probing cock.
Jane stared hard, the erotic fluttering sensations in her belly growing even more intense. She had never imagined what it would be like watching two people fucking, especially her own husband. Instead of making her jealous, it increased the light-fingered erotic quivering up between her thighs. Even when she closed her eyes, the vision of her husband's aroused penis skewering into Mona's wetly glistening vagina burned thrillingly through her mind. She couldn't help being magnetized by the licentious picture, no matter how hard she tried not to be. Under the influence of the alcohol, the moist sucking sounds of their lewd fucking drifted across to her ears and was magnified a thousand times.
"Nnnnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhh," Jane opened her mouth as if to speak again, but was caught short as Larry Leyton's eager hardness, jerking responsively from the obscene sights around them, sank to the hilt with one smooth movement up into her own wetly throbbing cunt.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!" The sudden entry caught her by surprise. Larry began fucking into her immediately and she gasped with desire, squirming from side to side with his deep lunges. "Oh… no… no… no.
But Larry, equally turned on by the other naked couples doing obscene things all around them, wouldn't be stopped. He tightened the muscles of his pumping buttocks and thrust deep into her tight little cunt with even more powerful strokes. Jane flailed and kicked as he impaled her hopelessly on his thick pistoning shaft, sinking so far up into her belly that none of his long rigid cock was visible above the quivering hair-lined pussy hole between her legs. He rammed his hard fleshy shaft into her with ever increasing force, pushing the warm wet clasping walls of her wet young vagina out in rippling waves before his plunging cock.
It didn't take long for Jane's cries of "no… no… "to become pleas for more, as his deep cock-thrusts fanned the flames of desire searing up inside her. She opened her thighs a little wider, her hips grinding up off the rug beneath her in a slow rhythmic motion as his wonderfully thick penis slipped wetly in and out of her tight sucking cunt. Her undulating little belly rocked eagerly upward to meet each new fucking stroke, and her wetly devouring pussy swallowed every inch of his virile cock-staff as it pounded deep up inside her belly.
Her young neighbor kept up the pace, churning his lust-inflated penis deep up in the young wife's wildly rotating cunt, not caring how far it went. This was totally new to the alcohol-dazed Jane… he was reaching where no penis had ever reached before.
The delicious flames of passion in Jane's cock-filled vagina quickly consumed her nakedly tossing young body as again and again he skewered into her! She was rapidly losing control. All thought of anything but his hot stalk of flesh spearing so thrillingly up into her helpless cunt disappeared with each hard, deep stroke.
Her nakedly churning buttocks began to grind in vicious little circles of wantonness as the young neighbor fucked into her ravenous pussy, his huge cock digging deeper and deeper until its hardness was straining the tight, soft walls of her cunt.
"Mnmmmmmmmmm… wonderfullllll," she groaned out.
Jane's all consuming lust now raged out of control. She spiraled her tight little cunt up on his long rampaging penis, swallowing its cunt-skewering thickness as it slithered easily now between her wetly clasping vaginal walls to bring surge after surge of forbidden pleasure reverberating throughout her entire being.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" A shrill scream of pleasure from Larry's wife tore through the room.
Turning her head, Jane saw that the kneeling young wife's moans had changed into wails of ecstasy. She obviously was in the throes of a lewd self-realization that she actually liked Jeff Allen's cock sodomizing her tiny anal channel. Her hips moved eagerly backward to meet the thrust of Allan's cramming his lust-hardened pole up into her rectum. Her naked young body undulated under the man, and her girlishly small buttocks moved in tight abandoned circles that signified intense enjoyment.
"Nnnnnnnggggghhhhh," she chanted on beneath his long powerful thrust into her straining little anus. Jeff became wilder and wilder in response, and he moaned as he rammed into her so hard that the small woman collapsed under the weight of him.
Nancy screamed again… a cry of near exaltation!
"Oh, Jesus… don't stop… aaaarrrrrggggghhhhhh!" she moaned over and over. She was going out of her head with wanton desire. Her delicately curving body began convulsing and jerking out a mind-blowing orgasm that Jane thought would never stop. At the same time Jeff was reaching his own wild peak, and he plunged forward to embed his spasmodically jerking penis deep into her milking little asshole. He tottered onto her and then, dragging the nakedly trembling young wife of his neighbor with him, they both collapsed in an exhausted heap on the rug.
Jane was going out of her mind.
She had seen what happened and now she wanted a cock thrusting up inside her anal passage too!
Larry was so distracted by the spectacle of his wife and his neighbor that Jane had no difficulty sliding up from under him. Once his hotly throbbing penis was dislodged from her clasping wet pussy, she rolled quickly over onto her knees, upraising her naked buttocks in lewd invitation.
"Larry… let's do it, too… just like Nancy and Jeff… Fuck me in the ass!"
The young neighbor didn't need any encouragement. He took one look at the young blonde wife's eagerly quivering ass-cheeks and placed his thick cock-head against her tight little anus which was puckering in anticipation.
He thrust forward with all his strength.
"No… no… "Jane groaned. He was shocking her… she didn't think it was going to be this uncomfortable.
Larry continued to hammer his long thick cock inch by inch up into her puckering anus.
Finally, Larry, leaning over her back, reached around her waist and down between her wildly trembling legs to fondle her passion-drenched pussy lips and clitoris, and the change from discomfort to pleasure was almost immediate. A lewd feeling surged through the kneeling young wife as she felt the warmly pulsing penis buried far up in her rectum bring her strange unexpected pleasure.
Oh yes… oh yes… that's what I needed, she thought as he began fucking in and out of her tightly stretched anal opening…Oh yes.. oh yes.. oh Jesus
But Leyton wasn't used to the wild pleasure of sodomizing a woman, and within seconds, the excitement had caused his hot load of sperm to begin aching for freedom. With a loud groan, he couldn't hold back any longer. Again and again he rammed his madly throbbing cock deep up inside her hot little rectum, excited sweat pouring off his chest onto her passionately shuddering back in small streams. Jane's face was twisted now with the delirium of her approaching orgasm as every backward lunge she made sent the heavily swelling tip of Larry's thick penis deeper and deeper up into her hot clasping rectum.
"Arrrgggghhhh… Larry… please fuck me in the ass… stick it in my asshole."
Her lewd entreaties were simply too much for him, and Larry knew he could hold back the flood no longer. With one final agonizing lunge his balls flexed and then exploded in a rapid-fire blast of hot spurting semen that flooded her rectum and overflowed Out from around his deeply embedded shaft. He lunged down so hard that she groaned under him as he strained to keep every inch of his wildly ejaculating penis deep up inside her warm buttery rectum.
"No… Larry… don't stop… keep fucking me.. I'm almost there.." Jane begged but her neighbor's penis was already growing soft and slipping uselessly from her tightly clasping rectum. She reached behind and grabbed the deflating shaft with both hands, trying to hold it in, but it was useless!
"Please… you can't leave me like this." Her head whirled dizzily around and around, and finally her face fell to the rug. She sensed the others in the room gaping in wonderment at her as she kneeled nakedly on the rug, her rounded ass-cheeks still lifted shamelessly in the air, sob after sob shaking her aroused young body.
"Too much for you, huh, Larry?" laughed a male voice. "I'll finish it for you." A body moved behind her, strong hands were pulling her nakedly quivering buttocks backward, forcing her fleshy ass-cheeks apart, and then she felt a pair of masculine thighs press up against her own. Something hard and hot and pulsating rubbed against her clenching little anus, and she looked back to see her husband, Matt, kneeling behind her. "Don't worry about it… I'll finish you off."
Jane turned back around as Matt positioned himself more securely behind her buttocks, her back bent and her face still pressed into the rug. She opened her mouth as if to speak again, but was caught short as her husband's excitedly throbbing penis suddenly sank its full length into her cum-drenched rectal channel.
But this time it didn't hurt, even though Matt arched his hips back as far as he could, and then rammed his long thick cock right up to his pelvis with another body-jolting thrust. Jane groaned in a wild sexual delirium as she felt its hardness deep in her stomach. Then he began to fuck into her with a deliberately slow rhythm that whipped the ever-growing flames of insatiable desire into a raging inferno. Every plunging thrust, rippling like steel through her rapturously clinging rectal walls, brought her closer and closer to a new and higher peak of ecstatic pleasure which she had never experienced before.
Suddenly she reached behind them both, her sharp nails biting like fish hooks into his ass-cheeks, holding him pressed firmly against her wantonly undulating buttocks. With each downward thrust of his hips, she pulled with all her strength, driving his long sodomizing shaft as far as it would go up into her no longer virginal rectum.
"Oh… Matt… nothing has ever felt… so wonderful… "she moaned, flailing her head to and fro like a madwoman.
Jane knew she was nearing her climax. She could tell by the lewd, rippling sensations intensifying within her desire tautened little belly.
And suddenly she was there!
"Oh, Jesus… fuck me, Matt…fuck my ass… " she screamed, caught up in its helpless joy, her arms flailing the air helplessly at her side. "Fuck my ass."
Her husband stepped up his wildly pounding rhythm, fucking as hard as he could up into her milking anal channel, tunneling faster and faster through the warm velvety walls that rippled against his exploding cock. Sweat was pouring off his back as he shoved his long throbbing penis into her again and again and again! He felt his orgasm nearing, but this time he knew he could hold it in abeyance until he made his wife cum. Then a grin flashed over his sweat-streaked face as he felt the first tremors within her belly.
"Aaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhhhh." With her little remaining strength, Jane lifted Matt's weight on her back and raised her head to scream. "Matt… I'm cunmmmmmiiinnnggg… aaaaauuugggghhhh!"
Matt's arms reached under her tapering waist and held her buttocks completely off the ground as he fucked up into her tight convulsing rectal passage with every ounce of energy he could summon, rocking his loins back and forth with a savage motion as he buried his wildly ejaculating penis in her asshole. One more deeply plunging lunge… then another, and finally his white hot eruption splattered deep up inside her, flooding her with its powerfully jetting spurts of sperm. Through a mindless haze of pleasure, Jane could feel everything, a hot flood of cum that filled her insides to bursting, mingling with Larry's semen already pumped there a few minutes before… and the jab… a rapture… which was so sweet and powerful that it shorted out all her senses and she felt herself falling… and falling into a warm oblivion.