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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Tate was not entirely pleased when he found out what had happened in his absence. Threesomes were not fair exchanges, as far as Tate was concerned. He decided that he had one coming to him, and anxiously awaited his opportunity.

It became difficult to get either man out of the house without the other. Tate, because he didn't want to be a 'two-time loser'. Sam, because he knew damned well Tate would grab his opportunity as soon as he was alone with the women. He couldn't stand the thought of anything happening without him. Nothing was said about either man's suspicions about the other. The foursome went everywhere together, including to bed. The men were comfortable with their extended sexual relationship, but they were determined to keep the rules obeyed.

Mimi convinced Sam that Los Angeles might be a nice place to live for a while. After all, they didn't want to leave their friends, or the sunshine, ox the excitement of their evening frolics. At her encouragement, Sam applied for a job at one of the local colleges.

On the day of the interview, Sam suffered agonies. Mimi was determined that she was not going to go along. "What would I do there? Eet ees your interview, not mine. Don't be a baby!" Sam was caught and he knew it. He had no choice but to leave the other three alone together. It was a disgruntled Sam that went off to face his interview.

"I know you weel get eet," Mimi told him as she kissed him good-bye. "You are a good teacher, and that ees what they are looking for."

Sam had read his man well. Almost the minute his car disappeared down the road, with Sam at the wheel, Tate called the two women into the living room.

"I've noticed that you two girls kind of like to get at each other when we're all together. Eat a little pussy here. Squeeze some tit there. Why stop at half measures? It'd really turn me on to watch you two making it right there on the floor. What do you say? I'll give you something nice for your reward." His eyes grew big with lust. He smirked at the women, daring them to comply with his obscene suggestion. He hoped they would not turn him down. He had been planning this ever since he started wondering what he would have done if it had been him left alone with the two beauties instead of Sam.

The women smiled at each other. Both were thinking the same thing. Tate was unwittingly playing right into their hands. With all this togetherness lately, they hadn't had a chance to be alone, to daily with one another's tempting charms without the interference of the men. There was a special thrill to being alone together, doing the things women like to do…

"If that's what you want, Tate…" Annie grinned coyly at her big husband. She went over to the window and drew the drapes. She lit a candle. The sensual atmosphere in the room inspired her to make the first move. She walked up to Mimi and wrapped her arms round her. She began to kiss the older woman hungrily. As she felt Mimi's arms enclose her, she grew bolder. She reached for the brunette's tits and fondled them through the thin material of her blouse. Her tongue stabbed deep into Mimi's mouth.

Tate felt an immediate lurch in his cock as he watched the women embracing. The greedy way their mouths mated the suggestive mashing together of tits thrilled his prurient libido. Then, as Annie's hand reached up to caress Mimi's firm breasts through her blouse, he felt his cock grow to insistent life. "Christ, you women really go for it, don't you. Makes my cock hard just to look at you!" Impatiently, he ran a hand over the straining bulge in his trousers.

Though the women were engrossed in each other, both were aware of Tate's excited comments. Both realized the big man was getting a hard-on just from watching them. The obscene thought goaded them on in their efforts. It was thrilling to have an audience… to enjoy their private perversion and the excitement of being exhibitionists all at the same time.

Their hands roved heedlessly, over one another's bodies. Clasping a ripe tit, an ass-cheek, a soft handful of pussy. Even with their clothes on, the embraces brought the women to shivering arousal. They broke away from their French kiss to look at Tate. The big writer was rubbing his groin, looking a little embarrassed but very excited.

"Well, Tate?" Annie asked him impertinently. "Is this what you had in mind?" She realized her voice was shaking.

"Yes… Christ, take your clothes oft girls! Give me some real action!" Tate remembered how his young wife liked to be turned on by dirty words, lewd encouragement. He heaped them upon the two lovely women as they undressed.

"Mmmmmmm… good-looking titties, girls! Are those pussies nice and wet and squishy? That's it ladies… feel each other up!"

The blonde teenager could feel the juices overflowing from her pussy. She wanted Mimi so bad. And, at the same time, she was responding to her husband's eager voyeurism. His lusty comments made her want to give him a real show. Her twat was burning with unrequited passion.

Tate admired the different kinds of beauty of the two women as their hands reached out once again, this time to caress one another's nakedness. Annie's large full tits contrasted appealingly with Mimi's small upthrusting ones. Annie's kinky blonde pubic patch was an interesting compliment to Mimi's curly dark bush. He grinned lecherously as their hands automatically went for one another's hungry pussies. He watched fingers disappear up inside hot cunts. "Shit, you girls are something else! Too bad old Sam is missing this show!"

Tate's suspicions of his old friend disappeared in his own moment of satisfaction. It no longer mattered that Sam had had the two women to himself, that he had had them both lick his cock at the same time. Tate was very much satisfied with the depraved scene he himself had orchestrated. He was getting a special kind of thrill out of watching the women fingerfuck each other, knowing that their twats were there for his swelling cock, any time he wanted them.

He watched the expressions on the women's faces grow steadily more abandoned. Their mouths hung slackly open as they concentrated on the warm clasp of pussy-flesh hugging the embedded fingers. Their eyes looked at one another, shining with lust, anticipating.

"Oooohhh… eet ees good, her pussy ees getting so wet!" Mimi was talking as much for the watching man as she was for her woman lover. She knew Tate's cock was throbbing to the tune of their growing passion. She wanted to give him a real show. She wanted his cock to be aching for hungry pussy from the stimulation of their wanton act. Mimi was getting into the spirit of being a performer for her new lover. She was pleased that Tate had come up with the idea. He was a man with sensual imagination. She liked that.

"Mmmmmm… stick it in me harder, Mimi! Oooohhh, your cunt's so wet, baby! Feels ni-i-ice!" Annie too was relishing the knowledge that Tate was sitting there, stroking his cock through his pants, getting off on what they were doing. She was pleased with this new extension of their love-life. She was happy to share her woman lover with her husband in this enticing way. Her marriage was broadening, was becoming more stimulating to Annie. She hadn't even missed her little adventures at school lately. Things were far too rousing right here at home to make her hungry for other thrills.

Together, the panting women dropped down onto the floor. They arranged themselves in a sixty-nine position. Annie's head nestled against Mimi's dark pussy-mound. Mimi was face-to-face with the kinky triangle of Annie's cunt-hair.

While Tate leaned forward for a closer look, the women started to probe each other's pussies with their tongues. Their fingers opened their lover's fleshy gashes to reveal all the other woman's secrets to their ardent gaze. Tate could not resist. He got down on the floor with the women. He didn't want to miss a moment of the lurid action. "Holy shit!" he exclaimed as he watched his wife swirl her tongue round and round Mimi's swollen little clitoris. The big man began to realize that this was no game for Annie. She really enjoyed eating cunt! The realization stunned Tate for an instant. He hadn't known about that part of his wife!

Gradually, his mind forced Tate to relax with his new knowledge. After all, Annie's activities were giving him a throbbing ache in his cock. The two of them were still together in spirit. It was just that Annie was letting him in on a part of herself that was apart from the world of men. He was glad she trusted him that much. His brain began to race with the stimulation of a whole new world of pleasure that had suddenly opened up before them. He could imagine the young women that were Annie's friends, that were so attractive to him, becoming fair game for impromptu threesomes. He wondered if Annie had women lovers already. "Well… you're full of surprise, Annie baby!"

Unaware of the workings of her husband's fevered brain, Annie worked hex tongue down from her girl friend's clitoris to the wet seeping entrance to her cunt. She licked up the hot juice that dribbled from her aromatic hole. Her tongue worked even farther down. She stabbed the tight clenched pucker of Mimi's sphincter and felt a lewd thrill when Mimi wailed in excitement. She ground her own cunt feverishly down into Mimi's face. To her delighted surprise she got a dose of the same treatment. She shivered and groaned as Mimi's tongue prodded her asshole. "Eeeeee…"

Mimi grinned into the blonde-fringed cunt before her. That was what she wanted to hear. The sound of her woman lover's abandon was music to her ears. She stabbed her tongue hotly into the glistening folds of Annie's pussy. The way the blonde's resilient flesh yielded to her probe made her own cunt flutter. She moved her pussy into Annie's face and lapped up the moisture trickling from her passion-swollen cunt.

The excited brunette took one after the other of Annie's pussy-lips into her mouth and sucked hungrily. Her young lover groaned so wantonly, her mouth deserted Mimi's twat. The older woman eased up on her assault. She was not willing to give up the pleasures of her pussy for the pleasure of her lips. Annie's mouth returned to her wet slit.

Tate watched wide-eyed and incredulous as the two heads labored over grinding eager loins. Annie's mop of long blonde hair was splayed over Mimi's thighs and belly. Her head bobbed up and down to the tune of her unchecked lust. Mimi's shorter dark curls bounced with her efforts. The Frenchwoman groaned softly as she worked. Each time Annie hit a particularly good spot on her cunt, Mimi's soft groan turned to an animalistic bellow. The sound sent a shiver down Tate's spine. It made his cock throb in urgent hunger.

The big man knew that he wouldn't be able to resist much longer the urge to join the wanton twosome. While his gaze remained riveted on the women, he slowly pulled off his clothing. His hard cock pointed straight in front of him, showing him the way. It swayed mere inches from Annie's laboring back.

"Mmmmmmmm…"

"Oh, Annie… you are so good, lover! Mmmmpphh!"

It didn't take much coaxing from Tate to get Annie to position herself on hands and knees over the sprawled Mimi. Mindlessly, the blonde let herself be pushed up to where. Tate wanted her. She didn't question. She was too immersed in her pleasure. She was ready for whatever pleasure he might have in store for her. She was fearless of his lusty hands that grabbed urgent handfuls of her ass-cheeks and kneaded them raunchily. The blonde had no idea how intensely her throaty groans turned her husband on.

From her position underneath Annie's crotch, Mimi stole a glance up at Tate. The first thing she saw was the engorged turgid shaft of his cock. The sight made her pussy pulse. She pushed her excited twat into Annie's face. It made her shiver with an emotion that was a kind of masochistic pleasure, something close to fear. She had never seen the big man look so aroused… so reckless.

It made her pussy burn to think that it was her and Annie's promiscuous performance that had brought him to such a state. She reached up to suck on Annie's clitoris, wrenched a howl from the blonde's throat. But she knew the exclusivity of their mating could not last. Tate was ready to join the fun. His hard cock poised so close to Annie's raised ass left no doubt on that score.

It took only a moment for Tate to fulfill Mimi's expectations. He pulled Annie's ass high in the air, away from the brunette's greedy mouth. A lewd smile contorted his features as he heard his wife groan submissively. He watched her blonde head wriggle over Mimi's pussy. Excited as she was by what he was doing, Annie was not going to desert that juicy cunt!

"Hell… you sure do like eating pussy, don't you, baby! Well go to it, beautiful! Turns me on to watch your greedy little mouth work! Makes my cock ache for you!"

He watched her ass wriggle lustily. He knew his words had got to her. The excited man looked down at the wide-eyed face under him. Mimi was watching him with an excited leer on her face. She was waiting to watch him plunder his wife's twat. She was obviously looking forward to the moment when his hard cock would sink into Annie's hole. Her wanton enthusiasm made his steel-stiffened cock throb.

"Does your pussy feel good, Mimi? Is my little wife doing a good job on you?"

His obscene questions brought a new gush of wetness of Mimi's cunt. She felt a masochistic thrill. "Oooohh… yesss… Annie ees so wonderful, such a good lover!"

"She sure is… she has such a hot little pussy!" Tate grazed his cockhead over Annie's quivering twat, coating it in the obscene sheen of Annie's juices and Mimi's saliva. The blonde lunged her ass upward while her mouth worked on the Frenchwoman's cunt. Her groans indicated she was desperate for Tate's filling cock.

"Don't worry, baby! You're going to have all the hard cock you can handle in just one second!" He gazed down at her vulnerable pink slit. At the brown pucker of her asshole. He asked himself one more time if he should carry his lewd plan into action. The answer from his aching balls came out an urgent 'yes'.

He did it!

"Aaaiiiiieeeee!" Annie's startled mouth abandoned the grinding furrow of Mimi's pussy. The blonde could scarcely believe what was happening. Only the incredible strain on her unprepared asshole made the perversion of her position horribly real.

Her husband had stuffed his cock into her virgin asshole! "No, Tate! Noooooo! Stop! You'll hurt meeeee!" Annie was riot suffering so much pain as an uncomfortable feeling of fullness. She would never have believed her tiny nether passage could take her husband's cock all the way to the hilt. But she was doing it! He was doing it to her, for the first time, right in front of her woman lover! Right over her woman lover's head! Mimi must be watching it all right now!

"God-d-d! Tate! She ees taking eet all, right to the base! What a woman our Annie ees, no!?"

"Ahhhnnnhhh! Yeah! Jee-zuz what a tight hole!" Tate was asking himself why he hadn't thought of this sooner. Her rectum was so tight and hot. It clung to his cock like a new kid glove. The sensation was intensely exciting. Almost as exciting as the depraved thought that he was screwing his wife in the ass… for the first time… while her woman lover looked on!

He could hear Mimi's excited commentary coming up from beneath the spot where his cock-shaft began to work in and out of Annie's forever-stretched hole. The passion of Mimi's exclamations inspired Tate's arousal. He felt intensely powerful. He had interrupted the women's coupling like a stallion getting his mares in line. With one brutal thrust, he had taken over the lead in the erotic match. Now all attention centered around his throbbing cock. With a grunt of exhilaration, he started to screw his wife's ass in smooth even strokes. "Aaaaahhhhh!" Pinned helplessly beneath her husband's sodomizing cock, with her lover's twat staring her in the face, Annie struggled to deal with her new unsolicited depravity. Now she was taking cock in the ass! Depraved as the idea seemed, it turned the teenager on!

She remembered the night she and Tate had listened to Mimi getting screwed in the ass by her husband. She remembered how turned on she had been by the sheer perversion of what was happening just a thin wall away. A deep dark side of her had wanted the same thing to happen to her, but she hadn't dared tell her husband. She had feared Tate might think she was a hopeless degenerate. That was the greatest depravity of all – worse than being a lesbian, worse than orchestrating orgies, worse than anything.

So why did the obscene thought of her helpless situation excite her so intensely?!

Why was that uncomfortable overfull feeling in her asshole becoming remarkably pleasurable!

Suddenly the why's and wherefore's seemed extremely unimportant. What mattered was the pleasure. The pleasure was there. The pleasure was hot and urgent. She had no choice but to follow it where it would lead.

With grunting abandon she began to thrust her ripe buttocks back to meet her newfound abandon. The open pink pussy before her once again became the urgent object of her desires. She buried her face in Mimi's cunt and sucked avidly. She forced the groans and mewls fight out of the older woman's throat. She was determined that her two lovers would enjoy this obscene mating as thoroughly as she was.

Annie wanted no doubts and no regrets.

Both Mimi and Tate were astounded by the young blonde's wholehearted conviction.

They exchanged an excited look, they both lost themselves in the hot ecstasy stemming from Annie.

Tate concentrated on the way her hot ass-walls clung to his stoking cock. Their eager clutch was almost painfully tight, but the pain was on the lower end of the threshold, where it remained an appealing erotic urge. The sight of his wife's full ass-cheeks wriggling encouragingly back at him drove Tate to more heated efforts. He was so pleased that Annie was enjoying herself this way. "Whoo-eeee!" The big man understood now why Sam liked to holler when his cock was feeling good. Tate was on top of the world, and all because of these two sexy women… the one taking his cock up her ass, the other moaning abandonedly beneath the site where Tate's cock sawed in and out of his wife's asshole.

Mimi's eyes closed dreamily as she churned her own twat up into her woman lover's face. Annie's mouth had never been more thoroughly satisfying than it was at this moment. Her lips nibbled hungrily on Mimi's cunt-lips. Her tongue serviced her clitoris and her wet cunt-hole with equal enthusiasm. It even swirled down from time to time to tease her asshole. Mimi smiled lazily and looked up once again at the thick cock working in and out of Annie's asshole. What a couple Annie and Tate were! Fellow countrymen had warned Mimi that she would not like Americans. The brunette was proving them wrong. She loved Americans! Especially the two slaving like animals above her excited gaze. "Ooooohhh! Annieeeee! Your tongue ees so sex-y! Aaaiieee! You make me feel so free, lover!"

She reached up and fondled Annie's wet pussy. She stabbed a finger lewdly up inside the blonde's cunt. From her snug harbor, she could feel the motion of Tate's cock in Annie's asshole. The sensation brought a new surge to her twat. She began to fingerfuck the young blonde to the rhythm of Tate's cock in her asshole.

"Aaaaiiiiiieeeee!" Annie kept tonguing Mimi's twat, but it was an effort. The teenager was overwhelmed with sensation. Tate's cock in her ass! Mimi's fingers in her cunt! She writhed before her twin assault. She nibbled at the brunette's cunt. It tasted so good! She felt so good! Annie had never been so thoroughly aroused in her life!

Sam and the head of the English department had liked each other on sight. They had quickly agreed that Sam should come to work there. Pleading an urgent appointment, Sam had gotten away early. On the drive home, his brain had raced with lurid pictures of what he could expect to find when he got there.

His imaginings didn't hold a candle to what greeted his eyes as he stood in the kitchen doorway. Sam had come in the back way. Obviously no one had heard him. And he could see why.