Jill realized the reason she hadn't recognized Sue at first was because the other woman was naked. Some people look different with their clothes off. Dressed, Sue was pretty, naked, she was stupendous!
Jill couldn't help feeling a little jealous of the woman fucking her husband. Her body seemed flawless. Creamy tanned skin. A blonde woman's skin that's seen a little sun, not too much. Medium-sized but perfectly shaped tits, the pink-nippled tits swooping up and out. A sleek waist, taut stomach, and lush but not overblown hips. And from what Jill could see, a neatly curved, blonde-fringed cunt.
All that on top of her husband. Jill knew she herself was a good-looking woman. But she wondered how her husband would ever be able to go back to his own familiar brunette wife after fucking a woman like Sue.
She really knew how to use, her cunt. She was massaging Hal's upthrusting prick with it, swirling her ass from side to side.
Jill thought she could actually see the other woman's cunt muscles squeezing rhythmically around her husband's bloated prick.
Sue's face was beautiful, transformed by passion as she eagerly fucked down against Hal's cock. Her eyes were closed; she was obviously holding a lot of her pleasure inside.
Hal stared up at the beautiful woman humping steadily above him. His eyes devoured her tits, her belly, her face. All of her he could see. Jill saw him stare down to where his cock disappeared up into Sue's snug cunt. He was shiny with sweat. The woman obviously turned him on.
Just then Hal saw her. His head swiveled around.
Jill thought she saw a moment of panic in his eyes, a reflex action when a man is caught by his wife fucking another woman.
Then he seemed to remember where they all were – at an orgy. His eyes flicked down to his wife's crotch, saw the tying cum matting her pussy hair. He looked up at the tall, handsome Ted standing next to his wife. Then he smiled.
"Hi, honey," Hal said. His voice was thick, shaky with passion. "H-Having a good time?" he asked nearly choking, for Sue had pound her cunt down hard, squeezing his pussy-trapped cock.
Sue's eyes flew open when she heard Hal speak. Her big blue eyes met Jill's brown ones. The two women coolly appraised one another. Then Sue looked back at Hal, her face dreamy with pleasure as she continued fucking Jill's husband.
Jill decided she didn't like Sue. Hal took a look at the expression on his wife's face and decided he'd better make a peace offering.
"Come on down here," he begged Jill. "Let's all three of us make love together. Four of us, if you want."
Hal's last sentence was an expansion to take in Ted. Jill thought a moment. It was tempting in a way, if it had been any woman but Sue. She hadn't minded a bit when Hal had fucked Anne, and if Anne were the woman straddling her husband, she might indeed have joined in. She turned and looked at Ted. He was nearly drooling as he faced the prospect of getting his hands on Sue's lovely body.
"No thank you," Jill said evenly. "I'm all fucked out for the moment."
She said it crudely, wanting, to sink whatever barb she could into Hal's ego. But he seemed to lose interest in her immediately as Sue picked up the tempo of her churning hips, pounding her sweet cunt down around his shuddering prick.
"Well, if you don't want to, I do!" a voice rang out beside Jill. It was Kathy, the girl who'd sucked Harry's cock just a short time ago.
Naked, she was impressive, with huge tits, a big ass, round thighs. Definitely overweight, but young enough to pull it off. She looked lush, a real Earth Mother, everything still firm and tight. A mass of nubile young flesh to lose oneself in.
She brushed by Jill, one of hr big tits touching Jill's arm. Jill shivered a little how soft and warm the girl's tit felt!
"Okay, lean back a little bit, Sue," Kathy blithely ordered.
Jill could see that Sue didn't like the interruption, which pleased Jill. More power to Kathy! Sue would no longer be center stage. Not with an act like Kathy's to compete with.
But Sue knew better than to argue with the lively younger girl. She leaned back resignedly.
Kathy quickly straddled Hal's shoulders, her cunt poised right over the surprised Hal's face.
"Get ready for a little nookie-munching," Kathy said, grinning down at Hal. "My twat loves to be eaten."
Without another word, she slid forward and down, her plump cunt-lips splayed open around Hal's mouth. He spluttered and wheezed, but there wasn't much he could do but what Kathy wanted. Her knees clamped tightly against the sides of his head, holding his face in place.
"It might be kinda messy at first," Kathy said. "A coupla guys already shot off in it. But just lick a little and you'll get to the real crotch-honey underneath."
Hal nearly choked. But he also began to realize how sexy it was to have this happy girl sitting on his face while Sue sat on his cock. Two women at the same time! Hal quickly grew excited.
Jill watched, open-mouthed, as her husband began tonguing into Kathy's box.
"Oooohhh," the chubby young girl moaned.
"Suck it, daddy!"
Jill had to hand it to Sue. The blonde took the new situation with good grace. She started bobbing her ass up and down again, Hal's big prick sliding wetly in and out of her cunt. She was obviously trying to make Hal cum.
But Hal had more staying power than Jill thought. Even with as fine a cunt as Sue's milking his cock, he held off.
"Don't you cum. Not yet!" Kathy warned him. "I got plans for that big cock of yours."
Kathy was obviously enjoying the way Hal was eating her aunt. Her softly rounded belly jerked and quivered every time his tongue lanced up into her pussy-slit.
"Suck my clit!" she begged.
Hal shifted the position of his mouth a little. Cunt-flesh disappeared into his mouth.
"Aaaaaahh," Kathy sighed, her whole body quivering. Jill heard a lewd wet sucking sound as her husband eagerly mouthed the girl's chit.
Then Kathy cheated. She reached back behind her and began fingering Sue's pussy-slit. The blonde grabbed her hand, startled. But Kathy had found her chit. A dreamy look came over Sue's face. She still held onto Kathy's hand, but now held it pressed tightly against her cunt.
Sue was sitting almost straight up. Jill could see where Hal's thick cock-stump protruded from the blonde's pussy-hole. Right above that, Kathy's fingertip was stroking Sue's clit.
Sue went wild. She began to bounce up and down frantically. Her smooth, rounded ass-cheeks pounded against Hal's loins. His cock made a soft squishing noise ramming in and out of her juicy aunt.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" Sue grunted as her ass continued its machine-gun action.
Her tits had swollen until they were half again their normal size. Her eyes were glazed, unseeing, her mouth twisted into a grimace of wild sexual tension. Gone was the cool, in-command girl Jill had first seen straddling her husband's loins.
"Aaaaiiiyyyy!" Sue wailed. "Oh, God! My God! I'm… going to cum! Can't hold it back any… any… AAAAAHHHH!"
Sue's back arched like a bow. Her tits jabbed forward, right into Kathy's back. She seemed unable to move. Her cunt stayed glued tightly to Hal's loins, his cock completely gobbled up. Nothing moved, Sue held rigidly still, only her stomach muscles fluttering a little. But the look of agonized pleasure on Hal's face suggested there was a lot of activity up inside Sue's climaxing cunt. Hal was obviously having trouble not cumming, too.
Kathy to the rescue. "Don't you dare!" she warned Hal, then took her hand from Sue's clit and yanked on a handful of Hal's pubic hair.
"OW!" he yelped. His face cleared. His orgasmic crisis was over, at least for the moment.
By now, Sue had finished cuming. As she leaned weakly forward against Kathy, the other girl tamed and gently pushed her to the side. She toppled over like a dead tree, coming to rest on the carpet next to Hal.
"Next shift!" Kathy crowed delightedly. She pulled her cunt away from Hal's face. He licked his lips, his cheeks glistening with pussy juice. Kathy scrambled quickly from his body, as if afraid someone else might take the place Sue had vacated. She opened her plump pussy-lips with one hand, fitted Hal's cock up into her cunt-mouth, then settled slowly down.
"Oooohhh," the round young girl sighed, her eyes glowing. "I love to have my cunt eaten, but there's nothing like a hard, hot cock."
She began to fuck energetically. Jill was amazed by this incredible young women. She apparently had no inhibitions at all. "Do you know her?" she asked Ted.
"I've met her at parties," he said. "I think she works in a massage parlor. Lots of the girls here do."
A prostitute! No wonder Kathy was so matter-of-fact. She'd seen it all. But it certainly hadn't slowed down her ability to enjoy sex!
Hal was obviously not going to be able, to hold off his long-delayed orgasm much longer. He was puffing like a steam engine, biting down hard on his lower lip.
"Just hold on a little longer," Kathy begged. "I'm getting close. Tell you what… flick my clit with your thumb!"
Shakily, Hal reached out and worked his thumb into Kathy's pussy-slit, pushing aside her thick cunt-lips. His thumb met her swollen clit.
"Oh, yes! That's the way!" Kathy gasped. "Mmmmm, it feels so good! Gets me off every time!"
Hal rubbed faster and faster with his thumb. His hand blurred. "Hurry up! I… I think I'm starting to cum!" he choked out.
"Ooooohhh, yes, lover! I can feel your cock getting bigger and bigger up inside my cunt. I know it's going to shoot off soon. I can sense it. But it's all right, lover, because I'm gonna cum, too! My clit's on fire. My cunt feels so hot and fluttery! I… I…"
Kathy began to buck and jerk, "aaaahhhh!" she cried.
Hal's hoarse cry of triumph joined her lighter whimpering. Great gushes of their combined cum came bubbling back out of Kathy's cunt. Her huge tits bounced and jiggled, the big brown nipples twirling in crazy circles. Hal held onto her tightly, his ass straining up from the floor. He was sinking every spouting inch of cock he had up into her convulsing twat.
Jill was oddly pleased. Pleased that it was Kathy her husband had shot his load into instead of Sue. "Can you make me a drink?" she asked Ted, turning a calm face towards him.
"Sure thing." And he led her towards the bar.
There were quite a few people clustered there, foremost Harry. He looked up from his drink, saw Jill over the rim of his glass.
His beady eyes lit up. "Well, well," he boomed. "It's the little lady herself!"
Jill blushed as all eyes turned towards her. She suddenly felt very naked.
"This is Jill's first time at a swinging party," Harry added, to no one in particular.
A pretty blonde stood next to him, tall enough so that he was able to diddle his finger up her cunt without having to bend down. The finger didn't seem to bother the girl much. Her face stayed perfectly blank, although her hips gyrated a little. Maybe just to let Harry know she knew his finger was there. Jill could see little droplet of pussy juice trickling down into Harry's palm.
"She's new? Then let's initiate her," a balding, well-built man standing close to Harry said. He was fondling the tall blonde's tits. Her nipples were very long, jutting out about a quarter-inch.
"'Nitiate? 'Nitiate who?" Harry asked. Jill realized he was drunk. "Oh! You mean the little lady. Sure! Let's give her the treatment!"
Jill was getting nervous. "What are they talking about?" she asked Ted.
He chuckled. "Relax. It's nothing to be afraid of. In fact, it's kind of nice. They did it to me once. About ten women."
"What? Did what?"
"They spray whipped cream all over your tits, belly and cunt. Then everybody takes turns licking it off. In my case, my cock looked like a Maypole, with three women at the same time trying to cram their heads in to lick the whipped cream off."
"But I don't know if I want to," Jill protested weakly. Two of the men had taken her by the arms and were gently but forcefully leading her towards the center of the living room. "But I really don't want to…" she protested vainly.
"Come on. They won't let you alone until you do," Ted reassured her.
That helped. She trusted Ted. And deep down inside she really wanted to do it. Like nearly everyone else, Jill liked being the center of attention.
They made her lie down on the rug. Harry staggered over with an aerosol can of whipped cream. "Tits first," he guffawed.
He pointed the nozzle straight at Jill's right tit, then pushed the valve. A thick stream of whipped cream shot out, foaming over the brunette's entire tit, piling up over the nipple.
"Oh! It's cold!" Jill shrieked.
"You jus' wait, little lady. Well heat you up!" Harry chortled.
He covered her other tit, then looped big spirals of whipped cream down the cringing housewife's naked belly. He saved her aunt for last, prying open her pussy-lips with one hand while he filled her gash with white billowy whirls.
One of the watching men lunged forward. "Let me lick her tits," he panted.
Harry stopped him with one swipe of his powerful arm. "I ain't finished with the decorations yet," he said.
Glaring around him, daring anyone to move until he gave the go-ahead, Harry walked unsteadily over to the refrigerator. He took out a bottle of maraschino cherries. After a considerable struggle he fished two out of the bottle, placing them at the tip of the whipped-cream mounds capping Jill's tits. She couldn't help laughing.
"Now what about her cunt?" he mused. "Ah! Got it!"
Going back to the refrigerator, Harry got out an orange. With maddening deliberation he peeled it, pulling off two sections. They ended up embedded in the thick pod of cream covering Jill's cunt, looking wonderfully like bright-orange pussy-lips.
"Enjoy the feast, children," Harry said grandly, stepping back, crossing his arms over his hairy chest.
He looked a little silly to Jill, with his cock dangling soft and relaxed below his slight pot belly. She was a little disappointed. She'd rather have had Harry start licking away the cream. At least she knew him. She became aware of a laughing, grinning circle of people surrounding her, looking down at her naked, cream-smeared body.
"Me first. I want her tit!" a man suddenly burst out, dropping to his knees next to Jill.
She flinched as his tongue scooped up the cherry. Rut she felt nothing. There was still too much whipped cream in the way.
"I get the other one!" a pretty young woman said, kneeling down on the opposite side of Jill.
Jill hadn't counted on this. She'd expected all the cream-lickers to be men. She nervously eyed the woman as her small pink tongue dug down through the cream. Still no contact with her nervously waiting nipples.
She felt a touch on the insides of her thighs. Craning her neck, she saw, past the hunched figures of the two tit-lickers, a small, somewhat roly-poly man scrambling between her thighs. Another disappointment. She'd rather it were someone bigger, handsomer.
The little man pulled out thee orange sections. Instead of eating them, he threw them over his shoulder. "They give me gas," he explained. Then he leaned down and started cleaning the whipped cream from Jill's cunt.
This she felt… a little. As the whipped cream was slowly licked away, it tickled her pussy hair. Her cunt began to itch and twitch.
Then the man on her right licked clear through to her nipple. "Oh!" she grunt out involuntarily.
Coming by surprise like that, her nipple responded very strongly. A sudden tremor of feeling shot through her entire tit.
The man began to cheat. Instead of licking away the rest of the cream, he began sucking Jill's nipple.
"Mmmm," she hummed. She was beginning to feel good!
Then the woman on her left struck tit. "Ooohhhh," Jill sighed.
Amazingly, it no longer made any difference that it was a woman lapping her tingling nipple. All that mattered was the exquisite pleasure beginning to throb through both well-lapped tits. In fact, if anything, the woman was doing a more artful job than the man.
But the best was still, to come. The stocky little man hunched down between her thighs began to suck up great mouthfuls of whipped cream. Jill could sense him getting closer and closer to naked cunt-flesh. The waiting was torture. She kept expecting to feel a hot tongue-slip up into her slit at any moment. Her whole body tensed in anticipation.
"Oooohhhh!" Jill moaned loudly when it finally happened.
The little man's tongue sliced through the last layer of whipped cream, digging deep into Jill's cunt-canyon. Her body jerked, mapping his head back. He grabbed her tightly by the ass-cheeks, pulling her trembling cunt closer to his cream smeared face, then began running his tongue hotly up and down the full length of her seething slit.
Jill kept staring down at the man's head. He was partly bald. The top of his pate gleamed with sweat. He really wasn't very good looking at all. But when he finally rammed his tongue up into Jill's screaming pussy-hole, she realized it was the longest tongue she'd ever felt. The man was a freak!
But it was wonderful. Jill forgot about all the people standing around, staring. Moaning and panting, she writhed shamelessly on the carpet. More people dropped to their knees beside her. Some licked her belly, some her throat. One man came her on the mouth. Two others were now fighting over her right tit. And all along the little man with the magic tongue continued lapping her seething cunt.
Jill turned into a mass of whimpering lust. Where had orgies been ail her life? Every inch of her body felt wildly alive, stoked, kindled, loved.
The little man lapping her cunt began shoving his tongue up into her fuck-hole. He shoved and shoved. More and more hot pulsing tongue wriggled its way up into her cunt. He seemed to be unreeling it from secret spool somewhere inside his bald head.
When it was as far in as it would go, incredibly far, the little man began twisting his tongue from one side to the other. Jill went mad.
"Aaaggghhh!" she wailed brokenly.
It was as if some small, alive, slippery animal had sneaked up into her box and was trying to get back out. Her body convulsed with sharp spasms of pleasure.
But, it was his nose pressing against her clit that finally touched off Jill's orgasm.
"Aaaahhhh!" she shrieked as her cunt seemed about to tear itself apart. The little man proved amazingly strong, holding her down with ease as she writhed wildly on the carpet.
She could have hardly broken loose anyhow. The weight of several people pressed down against her. Hands, tongues, cocks, pussies, were all over her.
The violent convulsions of Jill's pussy popped the little man's amazingly long tongue out of her cunt. But he had more in store for the writhing brunette.
"You're wide open now, baby… and I'm coming in," he said in a voice surprisingly deep for such a little man.
Then the final surprise. As he scrambled in between her gaping thighs, Jill saw her bald cunt-lapper had one of the biggest cocks she'd ever seen. Particularly on such a small man it looked immense, thick as an ordinary man's wrist, and correspondingly long.
All that cunt-tonguing had just been to open her up! So she could take his monster prick up inside her tight little snatch!
Oh, was she glad! Unprepared, she'd never have been able to take a rod like that. Jill shuddered, partly from fear as the little man started working the head of his outsized cock up into her cunt. Open as she was, it was still a tight fit.
The others had moved back, watching as the little man buried his cock-tip about an inch up inside Jill's twat. They were as awed by his huge prick as she was.
"Uuh!" she grunted as he jerked his hips farther forward.
Another inch of cock pound up into her pussy-hole. She could feel the broad head flaring into her snatch, spreading her open like a tail-splitter's wedge. Thank God she was so wet!
All of a sudden her cunt let go. Once the broad corona just behind the prick-head had fought past her cuntal opening, the rest of the little man's massive cock slid easily up into Jill's stunned cunt.
My God it felt good! Jill had never been so filled in her life. Her cunt was aware of every ridge, every vein in the cock stuffing her twat to over flowing.
The head seemed to be somewhere up around her lungs.
Then the little man pulled his cock back out a little ways. Jill felt it sucking free, taking little ripples of her sensitive inner pussy-flesh with it. Her cunt felt empty, deserted.
Until the little man rammed his prick back up into her throbbing snatch once again.
"Ooooohhh!" Jill moaned, deliriously happy.
It felt incredibly good! God! A belly full of cock! And some of the other people were returning to her naked body, showering it with erotic attention. Her tits, her belly, her ears, her lips – she felt hands, mouths, bodies touching her everywhere.
The little man was fucking into her cunt steadily now. Her cunt had grown used to his unbelievable prick. She knew she was going to cum again, that the wild orgasm he'd tongued into her was only the beginning.
She remembered now how she'd discovered, when Hal fucked her right after Pat, that she seemed to have an endless appetite for sex. That once started, her body only wanted more. The longer she got fucked, the more she came, the more she wanted, the more and more excited she became.
Jill was off and running. She had an orgasm as the little man puffed and wheezed, driving his oversized cock deep into her hungry cunt. Then another, and another, until she seemed to get lost in one long string of orgasms. Jill was only half-conscious when the little man's cock, now grown to truly immense proportions, finally shot a load of hot sperm up into her spasming cunt.
Then another cock was in her twat, smaller but no less satisfying. Jill looked up foggily. Some men she'd never seen before was plowing his prick up into her twat, staring down eagerly at the lovely, panting brunette as he fucked her.
Jill moaned steadily, feeling more orgasms approaching. Then her moans were abruptly cut off as something hard, but soft at the tip, slid in between her flushed, parted lips.
Jill opened her eyes in surprise. She found herself staring up the shaft of a cock stuffed in her mouth. Her eyes focused on the male pubic hair right behind it. It never occurred to the helplessly turned-on housewife to look at the face of the owner of the cock. It was a nice cock, that was all that mattered.
Greedily fill sucked at the swollen rod in her mouth. Oh, how she loved cock! Her hands roped out to the sides. Eager men pressed bloated pricks into her palms. Her fingers closed greedily around the hot, pulsing shafts. She began to tug and squeeze, feeling the rigid organs swell even larger.
Hal had come into the living room, having long ago finished with Sue and Kathy. At first he didn't recognize the whimpering, writhing brunette half-buried under a pile of lusting men. Oddly enough, it was her big firm tits he recognized at first. For the moment, they were unoccupied.
The cock in his wife's mouth wide it hard to recognize her, but then Hal saw that it was indeed Jill. "Holy God!" he murmured. "Look at her go!"
He'd always known he had a sexy wife, but until now, until he'd seen her in this incredible dog-pile of lusting flesh, he hadn't realized just how sexy. He'd never really seen her fuck before. Just that one time when he'd caught a glimpse of her just before she'd cum, when Harry was fucking her from behind.
By God, maybe he'd been a fool to put so muck effort into outside fucking when he had a piece of tail like Jill right in his own home. His wife!
But maybe it was all this extracurricular fucking that was making her so attractive to him. He'd never been so turned-on in his life. His flesh broke out in goose pimples as he remembered the snug hot feel of Sue's tight cunt wrapped lovingly around his cock, remembered how lovely she had seemed as he stared up at the gorgeous, sensual young blonde.
But was she any better than Jill? Not really. Just someone new, someone beautiful, someone to take the boredom out of fucking the same old hole, no matter how good a hole it was.
Well, now that he was more aware of what a prize he had at home, Hal vowed to pay more sexual attention to his sexy young wife – if there was anything of her left.
Hal watched all the hard bock surrounding his wife – one in her cunt, one in her mouth, and one in each hand.
The men surrounding Jill began to lose control. The cock in her left hand began spouting sperm. The man on the other side of her stared at his climaxing companion across Jill's body. With a groan, he threw his head back and started cuming, too. Twin arcs of jism shot through the air, spattering over Jill's tits, over her throat and belly. She shuddered as she felt the hot fuck-cream trickling over her skin.
Then the cock in her mouth started shuddering. She tried to get ready, but it was hard with a cock ramming up her cunt at the same time.
When the man with his cock in her mouth started cumming, Jill could barely swallow. Sperm gushed out past her lips, running down her chin, dripping onto her neck. She choked and coughed, having trouble breathing.
But when the man whose cock she'd was sucking collapsed limply backward, Jill was relieved. Now she could concentrate on the cock in her cunt. The cock that really mattered.
"Oh, shit, you sonovabitch – whoever you are!" she wailed. "For God's sake, fuck me! Fuck me hard! Shove your cock all the way up to my throat! Fuck me until I howl!"
Completely lost to herself, Jill now existed only as a mass of lusting, quivering flesh. She felt the man's cock plowing deep into her cunt. That cock was the only thing that mattered. And when that cock started spurting its slippery load up into her womb, Jill lost the last of her self-control, spanning wildly in complete surrender.
Hal, watching, turned away from his writhing, cock-stuffed, cum-dripping wife, the image of her wild fucking still in his mind.
Jesus! He'd never known. He'd really never known!