For a while they simply lay there, wrapped in each other's arms. Katherine finally stirred and rolled over onto her side, then on top of Larry's body. She felt the thick muscles flowing underneath her and enjoyed that almost as much as she had enjoyed the fucking. She liked men with lots of muscles. They were virile and made her feet even more like a woman.
"Larry?" she asked. "Was it as good for you as it was for me?"
"What?"
"The fucking, you idiot!" she poked him hard in the ribs. He hardly seemed to notice except for the tiny smile dancing on his lips.
"Of course I enjoyed it. But if I enjoyed it as much as you did, how can I say? You seemed to really get off in a big way. And I'm glad you dragged me out of bed for it. But why tonight?"
She bent down and kissed him quickly on the lips. "I was in the mood," she said.
"Why tonight but not last night? I made one hell of a big play for you then and nothing. Something's happened. I want to know what it is."
"Why?" she teased him.
"So I can bottle it and carry it with me. If it really turns you into such a sex hungry bitch needing all the cock you can get, I want to know how I can harness it!"
She laughed and rested her red-haired head beside his. Her gentle fingers worked on his tensed shoulder muscles as she snuggled down on top of him. Finally she said, "I saw my sister giving her husband a blowjob. I didn't mean to spy on them, but it just seemed to go down that way."
"Yeah, it sounds as if more than that was going down. Your sister's a real fox!"
"Is she prettier than I am?"
"Don't fish for compliments, wench. Just tell me what you saw." His fingers worked down her naked back, outlining each and every bone in her spine. And when he came to the fleshy buttocks, his fingers began working all over them, squeezing and trying to mold them into new shapes. The resilient flesh popped back into its delightful original shape as he played with them.
She sighed and continued. "I watched as Wendy sucked off Alan. He came in her mouth. I remember some of the stuff she'd said before and that shocked me. She said she didn't like the taste of come and it revolted her. She sure as hell didn't look revolted when sucking on his prick tonight."
The words were turning her on again. She felt the tiny tremors that signaled her mounting arousal. Her pussy still leaked out its thick cunt juices. And she was swimming in Larry's jism. It had creamed her insides good. And now she wanted more. She wanted his prick back inside her cunt fucking her royally.
"So?"
"So I got hot watching, that's what. And I couldn't figure any guy I wanted to be with more." She moved her voluptuous teenaged body against his, rubbing her tits across his chest. She felt the nipples begin to harden with lust again.
So did he.
His fingers probed deeper into the humid canyon between her asscheeks. He finally found her tightly puckered asshole. A quick swipe of his finger across her fluid pussy lips greased his finger for the lunge all the way up her back door. He shoved his finger three knuckles deep up her asshole.
"Ummmm, God, that feels great," she moaned.
Her fingers on his shoulders dug deeply. She was demanding more of his than a little finger fucking, even if it was all the way up her ass. She began hotly blowing into his ear to arouse him again. She wanted to feel the thick manroot of his cock pressing into her thighs and then all the way up into her seething hot pussy. She had to get him hard again for that to happen. And she did her damnedest.
Her tongue slowly circled around the outside of his ear, then she stabbed down into the tight channel, using her tongue as if it were a cock. She reamed out his ear and soon had him squirming underneath her naked body.
"You're trying to turn me on," he whispered in her ear, "but it's not going to do you any good. I'm not going to get another hard-on for a while yet. You really wore me out the last time."
"I was trying to burn you to a charred nubbin!" she cried.
"You damn near succeeded!"
She finally raised herself up and stared down into her boyfriend's eyes. She saw that he wasn't kidding her. He really meant it that he wasn't going to get another erection, no matter what she did to him right now. Only time and a little help on her part would get him hard again.
"Let's go see what's happening," she said.
"Inside the house?"
"Not on TV, that's for sure," she said.
"Look, Katherine, spying on your sister isn't my thing. Let's leave them alone, huh? We can do all sorts of things that feel good without actually fucking. Like, doesn't this seem nice?"
He drove his finger in and out of her asshole with a little more force. She felt the liquid weakness inside her loins that she did just before a stud fucked her up the cunt. But it wasn't quite the same thing now. She knew that nothing more would follow. She wanted cock and all Larry could give was a Goddamned finger up her ass.
She straddled his waist and reached down to grab his limp penis. She couldn't think of it as a cock. A cock was long and hot and hard and was stuffed up cunts. This was a penis waiting to become a cock.
"Ouch!"
She tugged more insistently on his prick until he tailed along behind her like a captive helium balloon on a string. She guided him to the window where her sister and Alan could be seen. They were inside, a single light on in the room. That alone surprised her. Wendy liked to fuck in the dark. For that matter, she suspected Alan did, too.
They seemed to think something was evil and wrong about screwing. How wrong they were.
But Katherine could see that the couple found nothing at all wrong about the idea of fucking with the light on now. They were going at it hot and heavy. She wondered how long it had taken Alan to get his hard-on back after he had came in the kitchen. And she wondered what tricks Wendy had used to get him hard. She would have learned anything to find out something to get Larry up and ready to ball again.
"Shit, Katherine," he said, "I'm not going to act like some Goddamn Peeping Tom. Let's split. I'll eat you out if you want, but I'm not going to… owwww!"
She jerked painfully on his prick to keep him in place. She put a finger to her lips to caution him to silence. She glanced back into the room and finally decided that they could make all the noise they wanted. The two in the bedroom wouldn't hear anything they were so engrossed in each other's body.
Katherine managed to work the window of the bedroom up so that she could even hear what was happening inside. Then she really got hot eavesdropping on her sister and brother-in-law.
"You're so big inside me," Wendy moaned. "So huge. Your swollen prick fills me up completely!"
The woman was lying on her back, her legs spread wantonly on either side of the crouching man. He knelt between her legs and drove his prick in and out of her cunt with slow, deliberate motions. The lewd squishing noise as his cock shoved deeply into her fluid pussy could be heard all the way out into the back yard.
"Isn't that super?" said Katherine, watching in awe as Alan's monstrous prick speared all the way into her sister's cunt. She was little bit envious of her sister, not for the first time. Alan was one hell of a cocksman and there wasn't much she wouldn't have done to trade places with Wendy right now. She tensed her fingers around Larry's dead cock. Still no sign of life returning. But she wouldn't give up.
Larry said nothing but pressed closer to her and began diddling her tits. His fingers rolled the tiny buttons of her nipples in small circles until she was panting and drenched with sweat again. She wanted more than the feel of his hands on her boobs. She wanted what was going on inside the bedroom.
She could see the long fuck stick parting the tender, pinkly scalloped inner cunt lips to plunge balls deep into the pussy. Every stroke made Wendy shudder and quiver in desire on the bed. The springs squeaked with an easy rhythm that could mean only one hell of a fine fucking was in progress.
"Alan, fuck faster. I need more of you inside me all the time. Your cock is wonderful!"
"Don't worry, you sex hungry bitch. I'm going to really fuck you tonight. I'm going to screw you cross-eyed. I'm going to rip you apart all the way to your dainty little chin with this!"
He drove his cock hard into her softly yielding cunt. The woman convulsed as orgasm smashed into her body. The friction of the fucking had mounted slowly. When he changed the tempo and fucked her as fast and hard as she could, her delicate pussy walls had ruptured with desire. She had come hard.
She felt as if she floated and spun through the air. She gasped and panted and felt the cock leaving her pussy for a moment. All she could think of was that she had to have more of that hard-driving cock. She couldn't survive without it fucking her and turning her into a complete woman.
Their marriage had been foundering for some time. Tonight everything was coming alive for them again. The fucking was the best she could remember. Not the tentative fumbling they had done when they were first married and still exploring what each other wanted. Now they knew that. And they were using the skills of three years of marriage coupled with the enthusiasm of when they'd first met to really fuck.
Wendy came down from her sexual high to find herself lying on her belly. She had completely turned over while she was clutched in the ice and iron grip of the climax. And Alan's cock was still probing for her pussy, but from behind her this time.
"What…" she managed to gasp out.
"You're like a bitch in heat and by damn, I'm going to fuck you like one!" he cried out.
His hands went around her hips and lifted her up to hands and knees. The bed squeaked in protest but she hardly heard it. His words burned in her ears. He was going to fuck her like a bitch in heat. Fuck her like a dog! And she loved the idea.
All too much of their screwing had been done in the old missionary position. Now Wendy couldn't even say why. This felt lusty, good. She was able to move her upper body and swing her tits back and forth. They hung, pendulous and heavy, under her. She groaned in stark pleasure when Alan reached out and squeezed down as hard as he could on her huge boob. He almost circled the base and then slowly worked down the slope as if he were milking a cow. This forced all the excited blood in her boob into the nipple. She almost screamed in joy when his fingers brushed across the aroused nipple.
He never stopped fucking her. His prick drove mercilessly into her well-greased cunt hole. She managed to spread her legs a little wider to give him an ever better shot at driving his cock into her body. Her entire belly was tensed and hard as a rock now. She was about ready to come again.
When his fingers stroked across her stomach and down into the tangled mat of her fiery red bush, she did cone. His finger pressed firmly down onto the tip of her cunt. She felt as if someone had driven an icicle into her cunt. The heat of the fucking was nice, but the diddling of her clitoris really set her off again.
Her entire body shook, as if some giant had grabbed her and was trying to rattle her teeth. She shoved her ass back into the curve of her husband's groin. She marveled at the fit. They seemed like two pieces cut from a jigsaw puzzle. And the key piece was his prick filling her pussy so perfectly.
She came and came and came, like a human machine gun firing. As the last of the convulsions passed through her tender body, she found she wanted more. She usually had been drained and content to go to sleep with Alan. Now she found that the harder she came, the more she wanted. She was like a bitch in heat!
"Fuck me more! Give me all that sweet, fucking prick of yours. I need it! My pussy needs it!"
He laughed lustily. She would have been shocked at their behavior if this had happened any other night. Now it seemed perfectly normal. She wondered, why they hadn't tried this sooner. She had been missing out on so damned much, she wanted to make up for lost time!
Katherine pulled Larry's prick a little harder and got him over to the window. "See," she said, "how he is fucking my sister? God, he's like a statue come to life. That prick of his looks like bronze!"
And it did. He drove his cock deeply into her pussy and pulled it out, all coated with her thick love juices. The light from the single lamp in the room made it gleam and glow like metal. If Wendy had been asked what was shoved in and out of her pussy, she would have agreed: a hot metal poker.
Alan's hands worked all over her body as he continued fucking her with the long, smooth strokes that threatened to rip her apart all the way to her tonsils. He found her spine and worked a hand along it. She felt the thrill of his fingers pressing into the bones as she arched up like a contented cat against the pressure.
But most of all, it was the cock filling her pussy to overflowing. Never had their fucking been this good. She felt as if it could go on all night long. For the first time, she felt as if she really wanted it to go on all night long.
She lifted her feet up off the bed, rocking on her knees. She managed to place her ankles over the tops of his calves so that she was firmly locked into position. Even better she gave him a firmer surface to shove against. She could aid him in his drive to split her apart like a rotted melon with his sweet, fucking cock.
"God, I can't take much more of this," he moaned out. "You're too hot for me. And tight! Shit, I'd have thought you were a virgin from the way you're squeezing down on me."
The words set her off again. She climaxed. She could listen to his compliments throughout the night. Her pussy squeezed down unrelentingly on his cock. She felt every single contour of his dick before she was totally lost in the wonderland of sex.
The thick glans topping his cock was spread like a monster hood. It pressed into the walls of her pussy and tried to stretch her out of shape. She managed to pressure her pussy walls against this tip of his fuck-piston. The juices squirted out lewdly and dribbled all over his balls and down the insides of her thighs.
The tickling feeling made her acutely aware of other nerves in her body besides her cunt. She was throbbing all over. She was one giant, raw, tingling nerve ending. The lightest of touches was all it took to get her off and soaring on the winds of ecstasy.
"Gotta come. I feel the tide of my jizz coming down my pecker," he groaned. "I don't want to, but I'm coming. God, am I commmmmmmming!"
She felt the sweet rush of his jism all the way up into her womb. The heat from the come ignited her own lusts again. Together, they stayed locked prick in cunt and fucked wildly.
When it was all over, they sank back to the surface of the rumpled bed and held each other close.
Wendy's hand went down to Alan's sleeping prick and was surprised to find it still half-erect.
"Yes, dearest, in a few minutes we'll be able to do it all again. And I want to fuck you all night!"
"You'll never know how much I want that, too!"
And they began kissing, Wendy slowly moving down to Alan's cock. Soon, she had the come and cunt juice drenched prick in her mouth and was noisily sucking on it, getting it hard and ready to fuck again.
Katherine squeezed down on Larry's prick again and found it trembling in its desire to harden once more. She looked into her boyfriend's eyes and said quietly, "Doesn't that turn you on?"
"Yes!"
She smiled and slowly sank down. She didn't really want to miss out on her sister sucking prick again, but she had cock of her own to attend to. The heat boiling out from Larry's crotch made it all worthwhile. Her lips brushed over the tip of his prick, then nursed at it.
He groaned and the cock began jerking erect, slowly at first then with more and more speed as her mouth continued to work its magic. Soon she had a mouthful of hard, needy prick.
And he fucked her again right there, under the window, not ten feet from her sister and brother-in-law. Something about that added zest to the fucking.