Bonny teased Amanda for a few moments.
She was kneeling over Amanda, straddling her face, but she didn't lower her cunt all the way down. She kept that tasty snack poised a few inches above Amanda's mouth, letting her suffer pangs of hunger.
Amanda was sticking her tongue out, fluttering it in the air, her head tilted back like a baby bird waiting to be fed. Amanda gazed up at that sweet pussy, starving for her first-ever taste of cunt. It looked delicious. The cunt lips were peeled back like a pink blossom, streaked with pussy juice. The slot was running with the stuff.
Bonny reached down and spread her pussy lips even wider, opening them with her fingers, letting the drooling girl look right up inside her gaping fuck hole.
"Oh, give it to me," Amanda wailed. "Let me lick it!"
A heavy drop of cunt juice fell from Bonny's pussy and splattered on Amanda's lips. She slurped it in. The delicious drop ran over her tastebuds, playing the appetizer, making her hungrier than ever for that sweet cunt flesh.
She cupped Bonny's pert ass in her hands, squirming as she lay under the sexy mind. Bonny rubbed her ass against Amanda's upthrust tits. Her trim belly rotated. Amanda began to suck, even before there was anything to suck on. Then Bonny pushed her cunt right into the girl's face and Amanda started to gobble it with relish.
Since she had never sucked a cunt before, nor even thought much about doing it, Amanda had been a bit worried that she might not know how to do it right. But the instant she found her mouth clamped on that sweet pussy, she knew that her fears had been groundless. She knew just how to go about it. She needed no practice, no experience, no instruction whatsoever. It was as if she had been born to suck pussy. And even as she discovered that she knew how to make it just right for Bonny, so did she discover that cuntsucking was a joy, even better than she had imagined.
Bonny held her pussy wide open with her fingers and Amanda tongue-fucked up the parted slot, then started sucking greedily on the whole, flooded fount. The succulent cunt juices ran down her tongue and filled her hot mouth. They trickled down her gullet. She lapped and sucked, licked and slurped. She would have liked to get her whole face right up inside Bonny's swampy pussy.
Slipping her hand down from the back, she began finger-fucking Bonny as she sucked away.
Bonny was so hot from sucking off Amanda that she could not contain her climax.
She spilled her steaming pussy nectar into Amanda's open mouth.
Amanda kept right on sucking.
"Let me do it again," she pleaded. It had been too fast. She wanted to suck that hot cunt for hours. "Oh, please let me suck you off again, Bonny let me suck you for a long time."
"Let me turn around," said Bonny, starting to feel a bit hungry again, herself.
She turned without taking her crotch off Amanda's face at all, turning on her cunt as she reversed herself. Then she bent down into the position of inverted love and the two horny girls began to sixty nine with wild abandon and enthusiasm.
This new thrill sent Amanda spinning in joyous delight. She was getting her pleasure at both ends, getting her own hot cunt gobbled while she slurped greedily away on the other girl's savory pussy. She was drinking cunt juice, and cunt juice was pouring out of her own pussy in an equal volume. How wonderful it would be if they both came at the same moment!
The girls sucked away in total concentration.
They didn't even notice when the three naked people beyond the magic mirror began to couple fuck…
Laura had a prick in both hands and she smiled happily as both of those massive meatracks began to harden and swell.
She fogged them lightly, her hands skimming.
Charles rolled toward her and kissed her on the lips on those lips that had so recently sucked the cum from Robert. She pushed her tontue into his mouth and he sucked on it. Then, turning her head the other way, she kissed Robert in the same passionate manner.
It made Charles moan as he saw his wife kiss the gardener. It wasn't as wildly exciting as watching her fuck or suck the youth, but it was provocative and erotic, all the same. There were elements of the emotional involved in a kiss that were not there in the purely physical acts of fucking and sucking. Charles felt more jealous over that kiss than he had when her mouth had been full of the boy's prick, or her cunt stuffed to the brim with the potent young prick. And jealousy is a wondrous aphrodisiac.
Charles began sucking on his wife's tit.
After a moment, Robert's mouth moved down and the lad began sucking on her other tit. Robert had gotten over his shyness and his inhibitions. By this time he realized that Mr. Bradshaw was far from a jealous and irate husband that whatever he did was acceptable. Side by side, both men slurped away on a stiff nipple. Charles winked at Robert. Laura, loving all the attention, cupped their heads in her hands and arched her back, lifting her tits.
Charles cupped her cunt, rubbing.
Robert reached down. Finding her cunt already handled, he started to draw away, but Charles took the boy by the wrist and guided his hand in between Laura's legs, letting him have a turn. They each had a tit; they shared a cunt.
After a few minutes of this attention from both horny men, Laura was starting to pant like a steam engine.
She gazed down. Looking past two heads and her own tits, down her arched torso, she saw two fat cocks looming over her, laid across her hipbones from either side, like crowbars across soft fulcrums. The big, throbbing cockknobs hovered above her belly, almost touching together at the tips. They might have been preparing to swordfight with those crossed cocks, the winner to get the reward between her legs. Both cockheads were damp and slippery.
A thin line of gossamer jism stretched from the tip of Robert's prick to Laura's belly button, like a single strand of a spider's web; Charles' spunk was thicker, more substantial, the fat drops more separate. A big drop of cum fell from the end of his cock and splashed on her cunt mound.
They continued to slurp tits and finger her fuck hole.
Laura figured they were waiting for her to suggest what they should do next which was only right, since her husband was gallant and the boy was a mere servant.
But what did she want?
She had already had Robert in mouth and cunt, and yet she didn't want to leave him out of it while she made love to Charles.
Gazing at Robert's cock, she noticed once again how sharply tapered it was. There had to be a use for that special design, that configuration. She grinned. It looked just the right shape to work its way into a tight space to deflower a virgin, for instance, or to slip up an asshole!
Laura had not had it up the ass in years.
Her husband's cock was too fat to fit in her bowels, although they had tried. Now she remembered the few times that she had been ass-fucked, and the memory was a fond one. She had enjoyed having her bowels full of hot cock and cum, a pleasant variation on fucking. And how wonderful it would be, now that she had two cocks at her disposal, now that she could have both fuckholes filled at the same time. It was too bad there wasn't a third cock, she thought, wistfully, so that she could have one in her mouth, as well. But that was just being greedy, she knew. A girl couldn't expect to have everything.
She rolled onto her flank, facing Charles.
Robert had a horrible thought that he was being rejected, and his cock hammered against her ass.
But she reached back and took his prick in her hand. She figured it would be a good idea to dip his cock in her pussy, first, to get it slippery before taking it up the ass. She drew the cocktip in. Robert lunged, feeding the fat root to her cunt, going to the hilt. Charles' hand was still on her crotch and he felt the boy's prick push in. His eyes glowed with passion. Laura knew that he would like to see that coupling at close range, watching the boy's cock slide in and out from the back, his view unhindered by her ass or hips.
She said, "Sixty-nine with me for a minute, darling?"
"Oh, yes!" he rasped.
Charles turned around. Laura gobbled his huge prick into her mouth, sucking lovingly. Charles stared at her cunt, watching Robert's fat cock push in to the hilt, then slowly withdraw, streaked with creamy ribbons of pussy juice. Her cunt lips pulled on the thick cockstalk. Leaning in, Charles began to lick and suck on her stiff clit while he watched her getting fucked. He saw the dark veins throb up the underside of the boy's cockshaft, his balls balloon as he plowed in.
Charles moved his hips, fucking into his wayward wife's mouth while he sucked away. He ran his tongue along her cunt lips as they spread around Robert's prick. Charles thought they were going to finish this way, to carry on to a three-way conclusion. He knew that Laura was going to have a wonderful climax, sucked and fucked at the same time, inspired by tongue and cock. He was looking forward to seeing, from close up, the boy empty his cock and balls into Laura's steaming pussy while she shuddered through her own wild orgasm and he came in her mouth.
But then she withdrew her lips from his prick.
"Turn around, darling," she urged.
Charles was reluctant to leave his grandstand seat, but this was Laura's party. He gave her clit one last adoring slurp, then turned again, so that they were belly to belly, thigh to thigh. He gave her a questioning look, his eyebrows arched.
"Fuck me now, Charles," she whispered.
He frowned, puzzled.
Her cunt was already occupied. Could he fit his own massive prickmeat into her cunt at the same time? He doubted it. Her pussy was pliable and elastic, but still he didn't think she could accommodate both of their fat cocks together.
Laura smiled sweetly and pulled Robert's cock from her pussy. Robert gave a squawk of indignation. She guided his tapered cockhead into the crack of her ass, fitting the tip in her asshole. Robert understood then, and gulped. He was certainly going to find out a whole lot about the variations on the theme of love, he realized. Just as he had never had a blow-job before, so he had not fucked an asshole. But the boy was willing. He had new fields to plow, new ground to fertilize as he tended the exotic garden of Laura's loins.
Charles didn't know what was happening.
Laura told him. "I'm going to take Robert's big prick up my asshole, darling," she whispered.
Charles moaned, lust spinning dazzlingly through his mind. The boy was going to put his young prick where Charles had never ventured! Another wave of jealousy tore through Charles, leaving him hornier than ever. He grinned and nodded.
Robert began to work his cock into her asshole.
His admirably shaped prick wedged in, the pointed tip forging a passage. As his cockhead widened out, he found it a snug fit. For a moment, he thought that it would not fit. But then Laura's asshole adjusted, spreading to accomodate his bulk. She seemed to be pulling him in, her asshole sucking him deeper. He held her by the hips and dragged her asshole onto his cock like a tight boot onto a foot. Inch by inch, he buried his prickshaft up that tight asshole. Her asshole spread, gripping his shaft as his cockhead pried into her bowels.
He slipped the last two inches in.
He lay still for a moment, marveling at the thrill of having every inch of his big cocklance bedded in her snug asshole. Laura squirmed around, cockscrewing, turning her asshole around on his cock like a nut around a bolt. His balls were jammed into her flooded crotch. His belly was stuck to her ass. His prick began to swell and vibrate, lost in the darkness of her secret cavern.
Laura purred happily. His cockhead felt like a big lump of molten iron deep in her bowels.
"Fuck my cunt now, Charles!" she whimpered.
Charles fitted his huge cock to her cunt and slipped the whole length into her with the first fluid fuck-thrust.
Charles could feel Robert's prick throbbing against his own, separated by the thin partition of her loins. His balls were jammed against the boy's, in her crotch. They didn't move for a moment. Laura trembled between them, held in place by both transfixing pricks.
Then they began to fuck and bugger together.
Charles drew his cock out until only the knob was in her cunt, then ran it all the way up again.
Robert worked in counterpoint, drawing out of her asshole as Charles stuffed her pussy, then plunging into her bowels as her husband pulled his cock out again.
Laura was in seventh heaven.
She was getting friction like a two-stroke engine, the pricks churning into her in rotation. She didn't know which hole felt more wonderful. Her belly heaved and her ass ground about, her hips flared and danced on the fiery penetration. She felt as if her whole belly was stuffed full of cockmeat, that her pelvis was spreading wide, that her hipbones were going to spring from their sockets.
They plunged in, their cocks passing each other like trains in a tunnel.
Her cunt worked off of Charles' cock, sucking and wringing the fat cockmeat he fed her.
Her asshole dragged and pulled on Robert's prick, as if she were ingesting him in reverse.
"Oh! I love it! I love it!" she wailed. "I'm so full of prick, I love it, darling! He's all the way up my ass; he's fucking my asshole with his sweet prick, Charles Robert is going to fill me with jism!"
Her hot eyes were on her husband's face. She was speaking for his benefit, knowing that her words would inspire him as much as her body, that speaking of her transgressions fired him as much as the acts, themselves.
"Can you feel him up my asshole, darling?"
Charles growled, nodding, banging his prick into her pussy with savage, relentless strokes.
They plowed in at the same time now, changing the tempo, stuffing her asshole and her cunt at the same instant.
Laura was near the peak.
Those meaty levers were prying the orgasm from her.
Her whole slender body vibrated between them, humming like a tuning fork to the carnal chords.
Charles' prick hissed into her pussy like a white-hot bar plunged into a tub of water.
Robert's cock cockscrewed into her bowels wildly, flaring, ballooning, stuffing her ass.
Her pelvis was buffeted between them; her hipbones rattled.
They all came together.
Laura's pussy flooded with a lot of juice. At the same instant, Charles hosed her womb with a tremendous geyser of jism and Robert whitewashed her bowels with his burning cum. The oversexed woman felt as if her innards were awash with cum, as if her vital organs were floating around in the thick stuff, her veins filled with jism, her nerve endings insulated in the creamy flood.
They poured load after load into her, alternating. Charles blew a dose up her pussy and pulled back as Robert sprayed her asshole with a jet, only to pull back as Charles shot again. They emptied their cocks and balls into her, and her cunt juice poured out in an endless stream.
They lay together, cocks still in her, panting.
Laura smiled dreamily.
She was insatiable. She was already wondering what three-way coupling they should try next. Some way so that they could all come together again. Simultaneous orgasms required perfect timing, but they were certainly worth the effort.