It was taking Owen Temple forever to cum. Even though the boisterous red-head had given him the best blow job of his life, he couldn't help but wonder where Rita was. The ex-college football player was pretty certain that she was wandering around the house somewhere, looking for a secluded spot where she could sit and sulk. It was beyond Owen's comprehension that his blonde wife could get into anything like the orgy that was taking place in the Reed home. She was so straight that she would never let another man touch her. When Kelly had singled him out, he had willingly gone with her, remembering that there had been things like this happening to him when he was in college. It hadn't taken the red-head very long to break down the weak defenses Owen erected. Whale he had said to Rita that he was sorry for the way he had treated her the past week, he found that he was not as resistant to the lustful pursuits of another woman after all, and when the lights went out, he reasoned that, since Rita was probably away some where, he could get away with what he wanted. There was so much moaning in the room… moaning of a lustful and passionate nature, that he was certain his own moans would be drowned out, even if she was still in the room.
Kelly was sucking his cock like a whore gone mad trying to make him cum. When that didn't work she would use her hand until her hand was sore. Even though he wanted to believe that Rita was no where in the room, he still could not get her out of his mind as he rummaged through his thoughts, trying to think of a story she would believe when he finally saw her again. Kelly had been working against his mind for over an hour, and Owen knew she was groaning and pleading for him to cum in her mouth or fuck her in her cunt. He had to smile in spite of himself, remembering that Rita had complained that he would cum too early. What would she think if she knew it was now just about impossible for him to ejaculate.
"Owen, lover… what's the matter?" Kelly Garner crooned into his thoughts. "Shit, lover, you're so hard! Why don't you just fuck me with that cock?"
"I was thinking… resting…" Owen answered, blinking his eyes and staring at the impatient woman.
"I don't get it. Look at the way your wife is going at it with my husband. She looks like she could fuck all night without resting, and she sure as hell isn't thinking about anything but that cock reaming up into her."
Owen blinked again and stared at the red-head. Could what she be telling him be true? Was his wife actually being fucked by another man? He followed her glance to the other side of the room, looking over the other people engaged in various stages of lustful pursuit and saw…
He saw Rita! Even as his eyes focused through the darkness, he couldn't believe what she was doing. She was being fucked in her ass like a wanton little bitch by that obnoxious jerk, grinding her hips against him like she couldn't get enough of him into her body. Owen lifted his head and turned to his side to take a long, careful look at the woman making absolutely certain that the darkness was not playing tricks on his eyes. It couldn't be true. She had been so innocent. She would let him fuck her in her vagina, but the only time he had tried to even lick her cunt, she had stopped him. He doubted very much that she would even let him try and fuck her in the ass, but there she was, taking another man's cock up into her rectum and looking as though she would die if she didn't get his sperm flowing around in her nether channel.
She was loving it. There was no doubt in his mind that she liked having another man fuck her.
For a moment, Owen felt a twinge of jealously, even though his own penis was being sucked and stroked and massaged by a woman who was not his wife. He remembered how guilty he had felt when he had fucked Tina a week before, how he had wanted to hide the action from his wife. Hell, if he had known that she wouldn't have cared…
But the twinge of jealously passed, and was replaced with another sensation. Something began to dawn on him. His wife had never even hinted that she would like anything but being fucked in the cunt. Now… maybe… just maybe…
He snapped his fingers and, totally ignoring the pleading red-head who was so desperate for his penis, hoisted himself up and walked over to where Rita was taking Jack's cock into her ass.
"Hey! Where you going?" Kelly said, the hurt in her voice clear and plain. Never had a man just walked away from her like this, and she didn't know what she could do about it.
Owen's cock, still at an acute angle, jutting out from his loins, began to throb in a way Kelly had never been able to make it throb. The handsome, powerful ex-football player could feel his balls filling with sperm at the very thought of what he had in mind. There was no longer any hatred for his wife… no thought of jealously… and certainly none of guilt. The only thought was that he could now save his marriage. He could now strip away all the crap that had been clouding his relationship with his wife for so long. Rita was so out of her mind with passion and mounting lust that she would more than likely do anything without thinking about it. He had seen things like that at college, and he knew pretty much how to handle them. He stood nakedly to one side of his passionately moaning wife, massaging his cock and feeling his own arousal and desire seething through his loins. Kelly had not been able to do anything for him, but the mere sight of his wife taking all of Jack's cock up into her ass… that was something totally different!
He grinned as he thought of what he was going to do to Rita. It was, he realized, something that she would never have done on her own… if they were alone in their bedroom, but something that she would now. With one action he was going to solve all the pent-up problems occurred in their marriage.
Jack Garner's pelvis smacked loudly against Rita's soft quivering asscheeks as he grunted and fucked into the depths of her rectum. His mammoth balls swung hard down against the moist little hole of her vagina and she whimpered, knelt there in her desire-driven submission. The pressure building up in her needing loins was becoming more and more intense and a strange pleasure had taken hold of her entire body. She was pushing back with all her strength as the increasing sensation it caused gained even more control of her. She found herself meeting Jack's sensational in-strokes faster and faster. Nothing seemed to matter now but the exquisite agony swirling and rippling over every inch of her lovely naked flesh. Despite everything, there was only the passion in place of the thought of what she was doing. It was so different… and so wonderful having her ass being scoured by a stranger's cock like this. The uncontrollable spasms of delight grew wilder and wilder with each buffeting slam of his rhythmically fucking cock. She writhed and bucked beneath his powerful charges, gasping and muttering all the lewd words she knew that came to her passion-drugged mind.
Jack sensed her sudden lusty need and fucked into her with longer, deeper strokes. He tightened his grip on the voluptuously rounded curves of her ass and started to pull her back over his thickly inflated penis like slipping an oil-filled sleeve over a huge muscular arm. His eyes still bulged wide at the spectacle of her beautiful body kneeling and twisting before him in wild, uncontrolled ecstasy as he fucked forward with mighty thrusts that sent his cock deep up into her wide-stretched rectum.
"Gggooooooddd!!!" she moaned, uncaring as she paused only a second before she fucked back again in time to the humping man's steady rhythm. Suddenly, Rita felt a hand groping out of nowhere at one of her wildly jiggling breasts, teasing the sensitive tip with light fingers. A rush of surprised delight seared through her at the extra pleasure and touch. Then she was vaguely conscious of someone else moving up to just in front of her. He was so close that she couldn't make out who he was, especially with the room so dark.
"Here, baby, here's a little something else for you," a passion-thick male voice said above her. There was something familiar about the voice, but in her passion-distorted reasoning, she couldn't place it. She assumed then that it was Bob Reed's voice. Certainly her husband would never do anything like this to her!
She stared at the long, rigid penis jutting out from the hair that encircled its base, the tip only a few inches from her face. She had never seen a cock so close before… not even Owen's, and with it throbbing and ready it looked as delicious as anything she could think of.
"Suck it. Suck it now," the voice commanded hoarsely.
Rita thought for a moment, thinking that she would never be able to take a cock into her mouth. Then the thought that her husband might be watching entered her mind again. And she heard Jack behind her panting excitedly. Go ahead, cunt. Suck it while I fuck you in the ass.
She could feel her mouth watering as she looked at tile great jutting penis so close to her lips. She could feel the heat rising from it, and she swallowed hurriedly. After all that had happened this evening, it seemed a little silly to refuse. She couldn't hear her husband making any more sounds, but she still assumed that he was in the room, and having him see her doing everything would really turn his head and thinking around. And the thought that she would be fucked from both ends at the same time brought a smile to her face. She was amazed at her own boldness as she continued to grind her buttocks back to meet Jack Kelly's pounding fucks into her hungrily engulfing rectum as well as she possibly could and at the same time bend up her arm to touch the cock in front of her. With both elbows still supporting her, she pulled gently on the throbbing rod with one hand until the unknown man responded by moving forward on his knees until the heated tip was pressing against her soft, moist lips. She exhaled, allowing her hot breath to flow over the cock-head with a maddening slowness.
"Come on… suck it. Suck it now!" the blonde heard the man groan. She taunted him a bit longer, never once taking her eyes away from the searing shaft to see who it might belong to. She skinned back the tiny bit of loose flesh just below the glans, and her tongue flicked out, the pointed tip coming into warm contact with the end of his cock. She circled around the smooth rubbery flesh as the strange man moaned and twisted over her from the teasing she was giving him. The tip of her slowly exploring tongue found the small vertical opening of his penis and darted wetly into it. It was already moist from tiny droplets of seminal fluid seeping out from his rising desire. The sharp pungent taste and male odor caused her nostrils to flare slightly into greater desire. Her hand slid to the base of the throbbing shaft, pushing it aside, and she gently grazed her nails over the soft, hairy flesh of his balls.
She began to place moist warm kisses on the man's penis, beginning at the top and tracing a tantalizing path down the full length of it to the base. Then she licked wetly back up again, Rita teased longer than she knew she should, but she was totally rattled from the heavy cock fucking up into her back passage.
Sensing that his wife didn't know whose cock she was about to suck, Owen grinned even wider. But her teasing was making him more impatient than ever, and with the sudden surge of strength, he reached down with his hands and grabbed two fistfuls of hair, tangling his fingers into her long blonde tresses and ramming his loins forward at her face. Rita resisted at first, not yet ready to take the cock into her mouth, but it was too late to struggle. The thick spongy cock slipped through her wetly gleaming lips, between the pearly whiteness of her teeth and on into the warm, wet moistness of her mouth. She could feel the spongy stiffness rub along the full length of her tongue and push itself all the way back into her throat. She closed her eyes again, wishing that she could swallow the whole of the hugely throbbing penis that filled her mouth with its pulsing thickness and protruded from her mouth like a huge live banana.
"Ooohhh… yeah… that's wonderful… that's it," Owen hissed down at her with selfish ardor as she began to pump her mouth up and down on him, her pinkly ovalled lips tightening for greater suction as she drew them all the way back to the desire-swollen head.
Owen looked over the back of his kneeling wife at the way Jack was fucking into her ass from behind. It was obvious to him that the older man's penis was unnaturally large, and the sheer size of the thing was driving his wife senseless. He wished the light were a little brighter so he could see better detail. He wanted to see the way his wife's asshole was stretched to impossible dimensions as the older man fucked in and out back there between the smoothly ovalled cheeks of Rita's ass. But at least he had the consolation that he was fucking now into his wife's mouth, and this thought made possible all that Kelly's oral stimulation had not. He arched his hips to sink all he could into his wife's throat when Rita was thrown forward by a heavy buttock-flattening fuck up into her from behind, and he felt her bringing her tongue into play as much as she could around his mouth-filling hardness.
Rita's eyes were still closed and she was numb to everything around her except the lust-searing cocks skewering into her at both ends. She did not notice the sudden brightness in the room or hear the snap of the switch that caused it, but both men did. Owen, twisting his head around, saw that Tina was standing by the wall switch, a huge smile splitting her face. Most of the other members of the club were taking a break from their own lustful activities to watch the incredibly happening in the living room floor. Everyone's eyes were fixed in disbelief at the three crazed interlocked bodies of Jack and Rita and Owen.
"Just fuck her in the mouth," Jack grinned pantingly when he saw that Owen was a little dumbfounded at this sudden turn of events. He had seen things like this before, and now that he had everyone watching him, he wanted to show everyone how a master fucker did it!
Everyone was staring intently as Owen resumed his mouth fucking and the two men suddenly sped up the pace of their double fucking into Rita's voluptuously curved body. Owen could hear the rasping sound of the other man's breathing becoming more and more excited by the moment, and his own impending orgasm was coming on strong. He could sense that Rita was nearing her own orgasm, and he fucked as deeply into her mouth and throat as he could, doing his best to bring her over the edge.
"AAAaaahhh…" Jack moaned as Rita felt her thighs and buttocks spread wide apart by one last ass-crushing lunge. The huge, lust-extended penis fucked as far as it could go up into her hotly engulfing belly. It began to jerk and spew out its fiery-hot liquid deep up inside her. She felt the heated fluid filling her asshole with a great rush as it flooded hotly into her, almost drowning her bowels. Then there were several convulsive little jerks of his loins up against the pelvis-flattened moons of her ass. With that, something strange began to take place in her own loins, a beautiful, electric, thrilling sensation that gathered in her nerves and threatened to burst them, building closer and closer, faster and sharper.
She mumbled something around the cock in her mouth and grunted in desperation as she fucked back wildly against the one still spewing out its hot liquid sperm inside her cock-filled rectum.
Then it happened to her!
She felt the glorious tremor of her own orgasm sweep through her nakedly sweating loins. Her pussy walls flowered wide with warm flowing gushes of heated cuntal fluid, and she closed her eyes with the power of her cumming. Then she felt the man behind her collapse backwards, his sperm-drained penis popping out of her forever-stretched rectum with a loud popping sound. She still had the other man's cock in her mouth and she wanted it to erupt in her throat and fill her hungrily yearning belly to the bursting. She continued to slide her saliva-heated mouth like a warm wet glove over the lasciviously thrusting shaft and lick the smooth spongy head with her tongue on her out-strokes. Any second now he would cum back into her throat. She could sense it, and the mere thought brought on fresh waves of lust inside her already cum drenched belly.
She sucked faster to keep pace with his ever increasing tempo of thrusts. Owen looked down at the lust-wild wife's beautiful face and plunged his penis harder, deeper between her cock-ovalled lips. Rita bobbed her head frantically up and down until the long cock began sudden spasmodic motions. She felt the man's hands shoot forward to press both sides of her mouth tighter to it.
"Oh… shit!" he swore as his cock jerked like a living thing and squirted hot jets of sperm deep into her hungrily working mouth and throat. Rita still sucked, swallowing the gushing cum, her neck constricting with the effort. She continued on and on, swirling her tongue around the cock head to wipe the man completely dry. His groans of pleasure slowly simmered to less noise moans of contentment, his hands no longer pressing against her cheeks. Then she felt the huge penis give one final spurt of the last remaining cum that sprayed far back against her tonsils. It was the last precious load, and he pulled his cock free from her lips, now appearing like a cream colored banana.
Rita gave a mighty moan and fell forward onto her belly, forgetting everything… forgetting that her husband was still somewhere in the room… forgetting that she had wanted to get back at him.
All she could think about were the tiny flutterings of after-pleasure rippling through her in voluptuous waves of delight.
That was really good honey, she heard the voice of the man whose cock she had just sucked say. Now that she was no longer under the spell of two penises in her body, she could see that the lights in the room were on, and she lifted her head up to see who her second benefactor had been.
As she moved her eyes up along the slightly twitching legs of the man, she noticed a familiarity about him that she found increasingly disturbing. While she had not really known it was Bob, that was what he had assumed, but as her eyes traveled from his calves to his thighs, and past his loins with depleted cock drooped to one side, and then to his powerful belly and chest, she could see who the man really was.
It was her husband! She had sucked her husband's cock without even knowing it.
She was afraid to bring her eyes to his face. What would he be thinking about? Sure, she had wanted to get revenge on him, but as long as that had been but a thought, she didn't have to face the reality. Now that it was all over and there was no turning back, she wondered just what he would do to her.
"Aren't you going to look at me?" Owen said, his voice remarkably soft and soothing. "I'd like to thank you for sucking my penis like that. It was wonderful, and I'm certain you'll do as well the next time."
Slowly, she managed to lift her head the rest of the way, her eyes meeting his.
He was smiling! She had never expected him to be doing that. As soon as her initial fear and embarrassment had passed, she had remembered that he had been pretty busy with another woman right in the same room, and she was all set to defend her actions.
But even that wasn't necessary. His smile didn't tell her everything she needed to know about what he was thinking, but he wasn't holding anything against her.
"Honey… I… what can I say?" her voice quavered. Even though she could see that he wasn't angry at her, she didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why don't you tell him that you really liked having his cock in your mouth, and you want to suck him off again?" Tina suggested.
"And you, you big lug," Bob added, "suppose you get that mouth of yours around her cunt. My God, you two. Something wonderful has just happened. You should take full advantage of it."
Both Owen and Rita looked at their host and hostess. Then Owen looked at his wife. "I think we have one or two things to clear up."
Rita was instantly relieved. She wanted to talk to her husband… finally get everything out in the open. She reached out to him, and he took her hand, pulling her to a standing position with him, and they walked out of the living room to a more secluded bedroom of the house…
"I just had to get away from all those people for a moment," Owen said softly when they were in one of the Reeds' bedrooms. "There are things we should have said to each other long ago."
"I know honey," Rita said, searching through her mind for those things that had to be said. "I… I felt pretty lonely when you stormed out of the house like that last week."
"So did I," Owen said sheepishly. "And I want to say right here and now that I didn't stay alone for very long. I… I happened to meet Tina Reed, and I went, well, we came here, and…"
"You don't have to say anything more," Rita said. "Bob came over to our house, and well, I was feeling pretty bad…"
Owen stared at his wife for a long hard moment. "It sounds to me as though they've been planning something like this far a long time," he said, a small hint of anger in his voice.
"It certainly looks that way," Rita answered.
"They have some nerve," Owen said, clenching his fists. "I ought to beat the two of them into pulps for interfering with our lives like that."
"Please… honey… you can't do that. Things were pretty bad between us. You have to admit that we were both acting like children. We wouldn't have listened to words. Some people can only learn by experience."
"You're a lot smarter than you look." Owen grinned at her.
"I'll take that as a compliment," she retorted, smiling herself. "Look who I married."
"I think we're going to have a lot of fun when we get back home. I can admit now that there was more than a grain of truth to what you told me about my failing to satisfy you. I can accept the possibility of that."
"I think you're wasting your time now with that thinking," she said, circling his hard muscled nakedness with the softness of her arms. "I don't think you'll have any more problems in that department. All it took was a little variation in your life. Making the transition from college to work is not an easy thing."
"I guess we owe a great deal to the Reeds."
"Suppose we go oat there and pay up," she suggested. "There are a lot of things I want to learn before I try them out on you."
"And there's a lot of things I have to brush up on before I try them out on you," he answered. "You realize than when Kelly was sucking my cock, I couldn't cum? From one extreme to the other."
"Then I would say that you owe her a belly full of sperm."
They walked from the bedroom, their arms around each other. When the other members of the club saw that they had returned, there was a cheer.
"Everything all right?" Bob asked, Tina on one side of him and Kate Wilhelm on the other.
"Couldn't be better," Owen answered for himself and his wife.
"Then suppose we get cracking. There's still a party going on. Kelly would like a little something from Owen, and if Rita thinks she's learned all there is to know, she's got another think coming."
The new members separated to different comers of the living room. Owen's cock was once again becoming hard, and his mind was reeling with several things he wanted to do to Kelly.
On the other side of the room, Rita shivered as Bob's face came closer and closer to her belly, his tongue finally flicking out to last at her once-again quivering flesh. She reached up and grasped his penis, fondling it while she waited for her next lesson… knowing that she had a perfect teacher for the things she would have to know to keep her husband happy…