Lois giggled and covered the receiver. "You going to tease him?"
"Yeah," Monica whispered. She took the phone, caught her breath. "Frank?"
"Hi, Monica." The sound of her voice sent a tremor through his cock and balls. "How about me coming over and making it a real party?" Frank asked.
"Ummmmmm, I don't know, Frank," she purred. "Sucking Lois has made me kind of tired." She covered the mouthpiece and giggled.
Frank wasn't sure if she was kidding or not. "Let me talk to Lois."
"She's resting, Frank. Why don't we just talk?"
"I'll come over and we'll talk."
"I don't know," Monica teased. She winked at Lois who was laughing softly. "If you come over, you'll want to fuck me like Jeff did last night." She was out of her head. Talking to a man like this over the phone with his wife listening was a mind-bender. "I'd be afraid Lois would get jealous."
"I'm coming over," he said, sure that his luscious blonde neighbor was jerking his string. "Keep it hot for me." He hung up.
"He's on his way," Monica laughed.
"We're going to have a ball."
"I know," Monica sighed. She found herself trembling and unable to stop it. "I'm so hot, I can't think straight."
"You're gonna love Frank's cock." Lois moaned, rubbing her hand through her own wet pussy. "He really knows how to use it."
A knock at the door stopped further conversation. Both women turned to the sound.
"Is the door locked?" Lois asked as Frank knocked again.
"No." Monica's heart was thumping wildly.
"Spread your legs and tell him to come in." Lois quickly got between Monica's legs, plastering her mouth to Monica's blonde-haired pussy.
"Jesus," Monica moaned. "Suppose it isn't Frank?" The thought frightened and excited her at the same time.
Monica lifted her head. "Then they'll be in for the surprise of their life." She brought her mouth back to Monica's pussy as the knocking grew louder.
Kenny, Monica thought. It's Kenny. She blinked. Lois' tongue was fucking her hot pussy hole. She didn't care. "Come on in!"
Frank opened the door just as Kenny came around to the steps. "Can I help you?" Frank asked.
"I'm finished cleaning Mrs. Adam's garage."
"How much does she owe you?"
"Thirty dollars, Mr. Morgan," Kenny said, looking at Frank. He heard giggling coming from the house and wondered.
Frank reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of money and peeled off three tens.
"Here, Kenny." He eased the door closed, not wanting the boy to hear Monica's moans.
"Thanks, Mr. Morgan." Kenny turned and left, glancing back as Frank went into the house. "God," he mumbled. "I wonder if he's going to fuck her? Whewwwww!" He hurried home, clutching the three tens in his fist.
Monica, staring at her neighbor sucking out her cunt, looked up when she heard footsteps. A dreamy smile crossed her lips. "Hi, Frank. Who were you talking to?"
"The kid, Kenny. I paid him the money you owed him." His eyes feasted on the erotic sight. "Damn." His cock throbbed.
The mention of Kenny's name sent a spasm through Monica's pussy. "Lois is getting my cunt ready for your cock."
"I can see," he said hoarsely.
"Why don't you strip and join us?"
Before Monica had finished her sentence, Frank had his shirt over his head, and off. He grinned, worked his belt and dropped his pants. His huge hard-on made a tent of his tight clinging shorts.
The sight of the bulge made Monica gasp. She rocked her hips, soaking Lois in warm buttery pussy juice. "Oooo, Frank. Take off your shorts."
Lois popped her head out from between Monica's thighs. Her face was covered with a film of pussy-cream. "Yeah, Frank. Show her what makes me so contented."
"No," Monica blurted. "Let me." Her blue eyes glistening with lust, she crawled over to where Frank was standing. She sat up on her knees and turned her head to Lois. "Come on over and help."
"Ewwwwwww, is this gonna be fun." With her huge tits swinging, Lois crawled over and joined Monica. "We'll do it slow."
Frank stared down at his naked wife and sexy neighbor. He marveled again at being lucky enough to be married to Lois. Not only was she fantastic in bed, but she enjoyed fucking around as much as he did. "Enjoy yourselves, ladies. I got enough for you both."
"He does," Lois confirmed, scratching her nails down Frank's thighs.
Monica licked her ups. "I'm dying to see it." She teased herself, her finger tracing a line over his cock's bulge. "Look at it throb."
Frank groaned. "Cut the shit and take off my shorts."
Monica latched two fingers into the elastic waistband of Frank's shorts. Slowly, with Lois on the other side, she pulled them down, exposing first his swollen purplish cockhead. "Wow, will you look at that!" She sucked in her breath and admired his bloated prickhead.
Frank shuddered. The elastic of his shorts was cutting into his cockshaft. He glanced down. "Don't stop." He was getting impatient, ready to yank his shorts down himself.
Monica giggled. She too was impatient. She pulled hard. His shorts dropped to his ankles. His prick stabbed the air like a thick piece of lumber. "God!" Monica gasped. "Jesus!" She looked at Lois. "No wonder you're always smiling."
Lois stared at her husband's prick, as thrilled with the sight of his cock now as she had been on her wedding night. "I can never get enough of it."
"She tries though," Frank said, enjoying the praise of his wife and neighbor. "She wears me out sometimes."
"Don't believe him," Lois said. "You can't wear this out." She grabbed her husband's hulking cock and squeezed. "He's always ready, always stiff. A damn stud."
Drunk with lust, Monica caressed Frank's legs, avoiding his cock and heavy balls, teasing herself a while longer. "Mmmm, did you like watching me suck Jeff last night?" She looked into his hard lean face, her blue eyes wide, her tongue flicking over her lips.
"Yeah," he groaned, looking down into her passion-filled eyes. "I can't wait until you give me the same treat."
Monica pushed Lois' hand away from Frank's cock. "You can have him all the time. Let me play."
"Sure," Lois said, relinquishing his stiff prick. "I'll work on his ass."
Monica's hand replaced Lois'. She stroked Frank's long thick prick. "God, it's alive." The throbbing sensations in Frank's cockshaft beat against her fingers and the palm of her hand.
"Kiss it like you did Jeff's," Frank groaned. "A nice wet friendly kiss."
"Like this?" Monica parted her lips and brought them to the head of Frank's cock. With her lips glued to his bloated cockhead, she sucked and used her tongue, popping her mouth off noisily when she was through.
"Yeah." His balls rumbled, and his veiny prickshaft thickened even more.
Monica hefted his balls. "God, they're heavy." She peeked through Frank's parted legs, spotting Lois. She reached between his legs, squeezed one of Lois' tits. "What are you doing?"
"I'm gonna lick his asshole while you suck his cock."
Frank groaned. It was always fantastic with Lois. "Don't talk about it," he moaned. "Do it." He stood stiff, waiting for Lois and Monica to begin devouring his body. He didn't have to wait long.
Lois parted the cheeks of her husband's ass, drooling at the sight of his tight puckered asshole. "Mmmmm, looks delicious." She brought her face close, darted out her tongue and licked his ass crack.
Monica watched Frank's prick twitch. She gently massaged his balls with one hand and glided her other hand up and down the length of his thick meaty cockshaft. "I'm so hungry." She looked up. "You ready?"
Frank nodded, his dark hooded eyes on fire. "Lois is tonguing out my asshole." He jammed back, smashing his ass into his wife's face. "Suck me, Monica. Suck me like you sucked Jeff."
Monica obliged him. She opened her mouth and glided her lips up until his bulbous cockhead was in her mouth. She clamped her lips tight, just below the ridge of his prick. Holding him, she used her tongue, whipping, lashing, slashing maniacally over his imprisoned prickhead.
"Aghhhhh," Frank groaned. He was under attack. His wife's tongue was reaming out his ass. Monica's tongue was destroying the head of his prick. He fucked forward, growling. He pulled back, groaned.
Monica caressed his jerky hips, scratching his flesh with her nails. She continued to whip her tongue over his bloated prickhead, creaming with each slashing blow. Using her teeth, she scraped them along his cockshaft as the head of his cock brushed against the roof of her mouth on its way to her gullet.
Lois kept his ass cheeks apart. She used her tongue like a snake, reaming, exploring the tight narrow channel of her husband's asshole. Like Monica, she too used her nails, scratching, clawing his ass cheeks and the back of his thighs.
With two mouths, two tongues, and two sets of nails clawing his body, Frank went crazy. He jabbed forward, fucking his cock into Monica's welcoming throat. His balls whacked against Monica's chin as his groin mashed against her eager lips. His cock was buried to the hilt.
Monica stifled a gag. His prick was throbbing violently in her throat. Her mouth was stretched wide, her teeth clamped into the base of his hard steel-beamed cockshaft. Gurgling noises rumbled in her gullet. Her nails raked his thighs.
Lois began chomping on the cheeks of his ass, marring his flesh, and turning his ass a bright red. She scratched his ball-sac from behind, used her fingers to caress Monica's lips and the base of Frank's prickshaft. She was getting hot all over again.
Frank's legs weakened, but he remained upright. He looked down and saw the top of his neighbor's blonde head. His hips jerked back. He slammed his ass into Lois' face. He lunged forward, fucking his prick into Monica's eager mouth. Back and forth he moved his lower body, enjoying the mixture of exquisite sensations.
Monica, getting hotter and hotter, became like an animal. She sucked hard, drawing her cheeks in each time Frank jammed back into Lois' face. The action made his cock throb powerfully. As he fucked forward, she used her teeth, dragging them sadistically along his cockshaft. His growls of passion told her he was enjoying himself.
Lois came away from his ass. She crawled around and gaped in awe as she watched her husband fuck his cock into Monica's willing mouth. "Damn," she muttered, watching Monica take every hard inch of Frank's prickmeat with each powerful lunge. "Damn, what a mouth." She swooned, remembering how great Monica had sucked her pussy.
Monica sucked hard, chewed hard, and used her tongue viciously. She was having a ball, knowing Lois was watching. She began to jerk her head back and forth, matching Frank's thrusts with her own. Her lips mashed into his groin. She felt his cum-filled balls whack against her chin. Her body was on fire.
Frank's thrusting stabs became faster, more demanding. His prick swelled, his balls churned. He was almost there. He saw his wife leering at him. A dirty grin spread over his face as his eyes seemed to bulge out of his head.
Monica sucked. She knew what was going to happen, but couldn't stop herself. She blended the sensations, brought Frank closer to exploding. She wanted his cum. It didn't matter where as long as she got it. Her own passion, she knew, would be satisfied. It was going to be a long day.
Dazed, Lois finally realized what was going to happen. She grabbed Monica by the shoulder, pulled her away from Frank's cock. His prick popped wetly from her Monica's mouth.
Writhing and whimpering, Monica fell back on the floor. Through glassy eyes, she stared first at Frank's throbbing spit-soaked cock, then at Lois, who had taken his prick away from her. She twisted on the rug, drooling, moaning, and exposing her pussy as she licked her tongue over her lips.
"Hey, baby," Frank said, looking at his wife. "Why did you do that?" He held his cock. His prick ached like a toothache. "I was ready to blast."
Lois laughed, looked at his prick. "I know." She pointed to Monica twisting on the floor. "Wouldn't you rather fuck her?"
Through glazed blue eyes, Monica stared at her tormentors. "Yes," she gasped, hearing the word fuck. "Fuck me. Fuck me, Frank."
Monica humped her ass up from the carpet, inviting him to ravage her hole. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She looked at Lois. "Tell your damn husband to fuck me."
Both leered at Monica as she begged to be fucked. Frank stroked his cock, torturing her as he waved his prick back and forth. "You want this?"
"Yes," Monica cried, twisting and jerking on the floor. "Tell him, Lois. Make him fuck me!" She was pleading, her body on fire, Frank's cock the only thing available to quench her lust.
"Ohh, Monica," Lois sighed. "Don't be so impatient." She ignored Monica for the moment, held her husband's prick in her hand. "She fucked that kid Kenny."
Frank looked at his wife, then at Monica. "She took on the kid? Christ." It made his cock throb.
"Yeah," Monica wailed. "I fucked him blind." She laughed, drunk with lust. "So fuck me, Frank, so I can do the same to you."
"I want to fuck the kid," Lois said, "some Saturday afternoon." She gently stroked her husband's spit-soaked cock. "You can watch from the closet so we don't scare him off."
"Yeah, Frank. Let her fuck Kenny. She'll give you a show you'll never forget." Monica's gaze was glued to Frank's long thick cock. She needed his prick in her pussy.
Frank, his head reeling, nodded. He looked at his wife. The idea burned into his brain. He was too hot to refuse. "Yeah, baby," he growled. "I'll set up the camera and you can tape it. It'll be a blast."
Lois swooned. The idea of filming herself fucking the handsome young boy made her cream. "Ohhh, Frank. Great." She dropped his cock. Already her mind had raced ahead to the following Saturday and her seduction of Kenny.
Monica, her body on fire, her pussy flowing like a bubbling river of lava, looked at them both. "Christ, fuck me. Frank! Lois!" She mauled her jiggling tits, drooling at the mouth as she gasped out her urgent pleas. "Fuck me!" Her voice echoed in the room.
Frank's brain was mush. "You ride it since you want it so much." He got down on the floor on his back. His towering cock shot up from his groin like a steel girder. "Climb aboard, bitch."
Moaning and babbling incoherently, Monica crawled over to Frank's powerful body. She drooled as she stared at his dock. "Oh, God, do I need this." She grabbed his cock and squeezed until Frank groaned in protest.
"I'll teach you to tease me," she moaned, pulling hard on his cock. She dragged her body over his, shaking as she straddled his hips. Weak, she crushed his cock into his groin, her tits dangling in his face.
"Baby," Frank groaned. The heat of her wet pussy seared his cockshaft, ignited the cum churning in his balls. He grabbed her tits, mangled them in his powerful hands.
"Ohhh, Frank! Frank." She rocked her hips, enjoying the torturous pleasure of his cock. She glided forward. The head of his dick banged into her clit. "Aghhhh!"
"Make him howl," Lois squealed, thinking about Kenny and his teenage cock. She dropped to her knees and stroked her fingers through Monica's ass crack. "Lift, I'll put his cock in you."
Dazed, her body numb with lust, Monica lifted herself from Frank's groin. "Nnnnnnn, quick, Lois. Quick. I need it so bad." She was shaking, unable to stop.
As Frank's cock sprang up, Lois grabbed his prick in her fist. She dragged his cock sadistically through Monica's steamy pussy slit. She did it again, fuck juice flowing over his bloated cockhead and her fingers.
"Bitch! Bitch!" Monica wailed. She trembled, wriggled her hips, and tried capturing Frank's cock. She couldn't. "Frank. I need it so bad!"
"Me too," he groaned. He lunged up, but Lois twisted his prick, making the elusive target of Monica's pussy impossible to invade. "Christ, Lois!"
Lois jerked his beefy cockshaft, jabbed the prickhead into Monica's hole, then pulled his cock out. She reveled in their groaning protests. She did it again, cunt-cream flowing down his shaft, over her hand. His prick throbbed in her fist. "Christ, you're both ready."
Frank lunged up, his ass coming off the floor. He fucked the head of his prick into Monica's pussy. "Unnnn," he groaned, feeling the overheated walls of Monica's cunt cling to his cockhead.
Monica's head snapped back. Her pussy clung to what cockmeat it could. She wriggled her hips, pressing down, gobbling more hard wonderful inches into her pussy. "Ooo, Frank. Frank."
Still holding the base of Frank's prick, Lois twisted his cock, grinning as Frank groaned in agony. Monica's pussy was flush against her fingers. Her hand was being crushed between their excited turned-on bodies. "Fuck her, Frank," she said, relinquishing her hold on his cock. "Fuck her to hell."
With Lois' hand removed, the two bodies met, grinding into each other. Lois dropped back on the floor and watched, her thoughts on Kenny.
With her cunt stuffed to the hilt with prick, Monica went insane. She ground her hips in a tight vicious circle. She felt the head of Frank's thick-beamed cockshaft gouge into the cushiony walls of her pussy. "Oh, Frank. Sooo, deep! Heaven!"
Frank mauled her tits for a moment longer, dropped them, then found her gyrating hips and held them firm. His ass lifted from the floor. His cock fucked her pussy, filled her cunt to capacity. Each time he fucked into her pussy hole, his throbbing prickshaft was greeted with hot fuck juices and pulsing cunt muscles. "Baby! So hot and wet! Unnnn!"
Lois leered at Monica's gorgeous ass. She drank in its beauty, the rounded curves, and the matching cheeks of pink flesh split down the middle, a hint of her asshole. She saw the thick base of her husband's cock, drooled as he fucked Monica's pussy. Next week, she thought, Kenny will be spearing my pussy. The thought sent her into spastic fits of bliss.
Monica snapped her head around and saw her naked neighbor sprawled out on the floor, legs spread, pussy ripe. "I'm fucking your husband. Fucking him… so good."
"Go ahead," Lois encouraged. She crawled over and clawed Frank's thighs with her nails, making his powerful body lunge up and fuck the head of his cock deep into Monica's spongy pussy hole. She raked Monica's jiggling ass, causing the squealing blonde to twist and jerk on Frank's cock. She continued clawing their bodies, adding to their pleasure.
Monica, never before experiencing anything so exciting, lost her mind. She stiffened, her back straight, her tits jutting out, swollen and sore. She swayed, impaled on Frank's cock. Eyes blazing, she fell back, bending Frank's prick inside her pussy hole. Lights flashed behind her eyes. The room began to spin.
Lois gasped and moved away. She scrambled up and looked into Monica's face as she balanced herself on stiff arms, palms flat and Frank's cock fucking into her cunt hole. "Christ, how does it feel?"
"Wonderful. So wonderful." She rocked, the angle causing the head of Frank's prick to fuck into her spongy pussy. "Touch my belly. You can feel his cock."
Frank howled, feeling as if his prick were going to be ripped from his body. He lunged up, feeling the pressure of his wife's hand as she pressed her fingers into Monica's belly.
"Christ," Lois gasped. "I feel it." She pressed hard as Frank fucked up and Monica rolled her hips. "Damn!"
Monica's dazzling blue eyes, glassy with lust, looked up into Lois' face. "Oooo, Lois. I'm having such a ball fucking your husband." She giggled, intoxicated by what was happening to her. "Oooooo, I'm getting close. So damn close."
"Me too," Frank roared, fucking into Monica's pussy like a crazed demon.
Lois scratched her nails over Monica's jiggling tits and laughed. She turned her creamy flesh into a series of criss-crossed lines of red.
Monica raged, twisting churning, but unable to get away from Lois' raking nails. "Bitch."
Lois stopped, fell back, and content now to watch them both cream. "Have fun."
Struggling, Monica pulled herself up. She leered down into Frank's mask of lust. "Your wife's a bitch. A whore bitch with nails." She rocked her hips, felt his prick swell inside her tight pulsating pussy.
"I know," he growled, grabbing Monica's tits in his hands. He lunged up, pulling her forward. "Cum, baby. Cream me!" He jabbed, watching her blue eyes roll into her skull.
"Soon!" Monica cried, wanting the pleasure of this fantastic fuck to last forever. "Soon!"
"Now!" he bellowed, increasing his fucking speed. His cock fucked into her pussy maniacally, her warm buttery cunt-cream greasing his cockshaft. His balls churned. "Now, baby! Cum!"
The speed, the fucking force, everything came to a head. Mouth open, eyes bulging, Monica climaxed. "I'm cumming! Cumming!"
Monica's head snapped back, blonde hair swishing across her smooth back. Spit dribbled from her mouth as she ground her clit into his hard groin. "I'm cumming, Frank. I'm cumming all over your cock."
"Yeah, baby. Yeah." His cock was caught in the stormy vat of her exploding pussy. Mauling her tits, fucking his prick into her pussy, he joined her. His balls erupted like an active volcano.
"Me too!" he shouted loud and clear. The first wad of hot thick cum sprayed from the tip of his prick. "Me too! Aghhhh!"
Lois watched, enthralled by the erotic action between her husband and their sexy blonde neighbor. She began to tremble. She gazed with sparkling green eyes, seeing the cum oozed from Monica's pussy trickle down the base of his cockshaft and coat his exploding balls. "Damn," she muttered, never failing to enjoy this fabulous sight. "Damn."
Frank and Monica waged their struggle for pleasure on the floor. Frank lunged up, and Monica squealed. Monica plunged down, and Frank groaned. Back and forth they battled, absorbing the powerful blows of the other, feeding on each other's lust and strength. Hot cum flowed from the walls of Monica's pussy. Thick globs of cum squirted from Frank's pisser. It mixed inside Monica's stormy pussy, flowing out with each slamming together of their overheated bodies.
Monica went insane. She thrashed on Frank's prick, her hips swiveling around and around. "I'm creaming. Ohhh, Frank. Hard! Faster!"
Frank obliged his screaming neighbor. Hard powerful fuck-strokes had Monica shaking, her tits bouncing, her head jerking. He pulled her tits and made her scream.
Monica fell forward, arms stiff, drool coming from her panting mouth. "I'm still cumming, Frank. God, I'm never going to stop!" She rocked her hips, bucked back and forth and milked his spurting cock with her greedy cunt muscles.
Frank growled like an enraged bear. With his ass thumping on the floor, his cock gouging out her cunt juice emptied his balls. "Baby! Aghhhhh!" A thick squirting load flooded her cunt hole and gushed from her pussy, burning a path down his empty balls.
Monica's arms collapsed. She crushed Frank in her soft tittie flesh, almost suffocating him.
Frank gasped and twisted his head, breathing laboriously. He rolled, taking the still climaxing blonde with him. "You're dynamite, baby," he said, winding up on top. "Just like Lois." He fucked his spent cock one last time into her tight pussy and stopped.
Monica's body twitched, then writhed to a halt. She shivered, gasping air into her tired lungs. "Oh, Frank. I don't believe how great it was." She looked at Lois. "He's fantastic."
"I told you," Lois bragged. "A regular stud."
Frank rolled off. He smiled at his wife. "How about you making me some lunch? I worked up one helluva appetite." He stood, his prick still thick, but limp against his thickset thigh.
"Whatever you want, master," Lois giggled. She pulled herself up and slapped him playfully, on the ass. "Then you can fuck me."
"I don't know if I can," he said as he dressed. "Monica wiped me out."
"Nobody can wipe you out," Lois said. She looked at Monica, who was still on the floor. "Anytime you want to party again, give me a call. We're always ready."
Monica, numb, watched them both, marveling at how easy they took fucking. "I'll keep that in mind." She wondered, as the horny couple left, if she and Steve could ever live like that. She shook her head, knowing it wasn't possible. When the door slammed closed, she hauled herself up and staggered upstairs to clean up. She was still determined to get even with Steve. Neglect and jealousy had warped her mind.