Helen Bradley leaned back in her husband's dentist chair and spread her legs for Sam. Her wide mouth, warm blue eyes and fluffy blonde hair made Helen look strangely like Farrah Fawcett, the television and movie star, and the three men let their fantasies have free rein as they stepped closer to her.
"Come on, give it to me," Helen said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Sam, her husband, pushed Helen's skirt higher on her thighs, then hooked his fingers inside her panties, feeling the warm wetness of her cunt's juices. He pulled her ankles together, then slowly brought her silk panties down her legs. George and Jay, Sam's best friends and closest neighbors, were busy unbuttoning Helen's freshly starched white nurses uniform, baring her tits that rose and fell with her breathing. Helen's hands were between the men's legs, fondling the fat lumps of cockmeat that throbbed inside their pants.
"Hurry! I need your cocks!" Helen gasped, finding the tab on George's zipper and pulling it down. As though his prick had a life of its own, seven inches of hard cock leaped out the fly, aiming straight toward Helen's red, glossy lips. She curled her fingers around his quivering prickshaft and pulled him closer, her mouth open, waiting impatiently for his cock.
"Holy shit, does she love to suck prick!" George moved closer to Helen, entwining his fingers in her silky hair, pulling her face a little closer to his prick even as he stepped forward. She pulled on his cock, and he fed his prick to her, inserting his fat, rounded cockhead into her hot mouth.
He felt the wetness and warmth surround the cockhead and George pushed several more inches of prick at Helen. She gladly accepted his cock. He watched how her wide mouth wrapped tightly around his pulsating prickmeat, how her puckering lips chewed so delicately and erotically, how Helen's cheeks sunk in to firmly encircle his cock. George pushed his cock into Helen's mouth until he felt his prickhead press against the opening of her throat, and then he pulled back. He knew of Helen's almost legendary deep throat blowjobs and he decided to save the best for last.
From the corner of her eye, Helen watched Sam pull his pants down to his knees. His fat cock, a huge, pulsing vein running along the underside of his prickshaft, sprang free, standing out from his body. Helen watched Sam grab her ankles and put them up on his shoulders, then press his knees into the chair, holding his prick in one hand and rubbing his cockhead against the dewy, pink opening of her pussy. She was always wet, her pussylips puffy, ready for his hard cock. Helen sucked harder on George's cock, anticipating the first thrust of Sam's prick into her cunt.
"Hey, don't forget about me," Jay complained, waving his incredibly long prick in Helen's direction. Jay, unlike the other three people in the room, was in his early fifties, with dark wavy hair that had turned a distinguished gray at the temples. What he lacked in youth, he made up for by having a ten inch-long cock.
I Helen released George's prick from her lips and her embrace and twisted in the chair, taking Jay's half-hard cockmeat an her hand. She brought his prick to her lips and bet husky tongue slithered around his cockhead as she worked her fingers back and forth lightly along his prickshaft!
"Ohhhhhhhh!" Helen gasped, rubbing his cockhead over her cheeks as Sam's prick pushed between her pussylips. She felt her cunt being filled up by hard cock.
Her lips stretched wide to accommodate the head of Jay's prick that seemed nearly the size of an apple. Her tongue whipped against his spongy cockhead as she whacked on his prickshaft urging his cock to even greater length.
Sam pounded his hips downward, fucking his wife's hot pussy. Her firm, tapered thighs held him tightly, her ankles locked together behind his ass. He pushed into her cunt until his balls, heavy with come, slapped against her rounded asscheeks. Sam leaned down slightly and caught Helen's rosy, hardened nipple between his lips. He heard her moan as he nipped on the bud with his teeth.
Hot little bitch, Sam thought. I married the hottest cocksucker in the world!
Jay worked his hips back and forth, literally fucking Helen's mouth. He tweaked her nipple and smoothed her hair away from her face so his view of the blow-job was clear. Watching her gorgeous face getting fucked by a cock was almost as good as getting the blow-job Jay figured, and when he could combine watching and getting, that was the greatest treat of all.
George took Helen's free hand and wrapped it around his cock. Even if her mouth and cunt were already busy with his friends' cocks, she could still service his rigid prick. Helen unconsciously began stroking his cockshaft as she continued sucking loudly on Jay's cock. George looked at her blonde furry pussy and saw how her cuntlips were being stretched by Sam's prick. He looked at her mouth and saw how it was stretched around Jay's massive cock.
Easy, easy, George thought. Don't let her beauty make you come too quick! Enjoy this as long as you can!
Helen wiggled her ass, enjoying the feeling of her husband's prick fucking powerfully into her cunt for a bit, coral red and sizzling hot, was sending lightning bolts of pleasure screaming through her body. As she sucked Jay's cock, she reached between his legs, pressing her palm against his ass, urging him to give her more cock.
Jay's ten-inch prick slithered between her lips until his cockhead pushed against the back of her mouth. He felt Helen's throat relax, then his prick pushed in farther, driving the cockhead right down her throat. He watched as her throat visibly expanded, accommodating his prick.
Helen took his cock happily, her lips gnawing on his prickshaft until his cock was completely buried down her throat and she chewed on the very base of his prick.
"Best fucking cocksucker I've ever seen," Jay whispered, watching Helen's red lips caress his prick.
"That's my wife!" Sam said proudly, fucking his cock into Helen's wet pussy. "Isn't she something?"
Helen pulled her head back, withdrawing Jay's cock completely from her mouth. "Your turn," she said to George.
He immediately plugged his prick between her lips, groaning deep in his throat as his mind buzzed with the erotic thrill of such an unbelievably beautiful woman wantonly mouthing his cock.
Helen's hot lips were wrapped tight around George's prick and she stroked fast on his cockshaft. Her tongue lashed at his sensitive prick, fucking here and there, sliding around the crown, rubbing against the narrow ridge that separated the cockhead from the prickshaft. Her hard nipples aimed skyward, wiggling with her plump tits as Sam fucked his cock into her cunt.
Helen, driven crazy by the tingling in her cunt, sucked harder and whacked faster on George's cock. Then, quite suddenly and unexpectedly, his balls jumped between his legs, pulled tight to his cock, then exploded in a fountain of bubbling, creamy come.
"Mmmmmm!" Helen moaned, tasting the pungent juices as it splashed against her snakelike tongue. She wrapped her fist tightly around his prick, preventing George from reaming her throat. Helen wanted to taste his salty jism, and if George plowed his fat cock down her throat, she wouldn't get that pleasure. But suck she did, drawing hard on his jerking, quivering prickflesh as his cockhead throbbed between her lips. Helen swallowed every last drop of come from George's balls and still wanted more. Squeezing on his cock, she worked the last drop of spunk out of George's prick and gulped it down. Finally, having swallowed every ounce of come the man had to give her, feeling his hot cock juice warming her belly, Helen released his prick from her mouth.
"Suck me off now!" Jay commanded, waving his long cock in Helen's face.
Helen twisted in the ether direction on the chair facing Jay. His cock was so huge that she could hold his prick like a baseball bat and still have a couple inches of cockmeat left for her to suck on. She squeezed his prickshaft, wrapping her lips firmly around his cockhead. Her tongue flicked into the slitted tip and she groaned, pussy juice welling up inside her cunt.
Sam's powerful cock was really driving her wild with lust. She tightened her cunt muscles around his fucking prick, urging his come to spurt inside her pussy.
"Lick that cock, Helen!" Sam hissed, watching his wife bob her head back and forth over Jay's prick. "Chew on that big fucker and drink his come!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Helen moaned in response, bobbing faster. As she sucked on the cockhead and several inches of prickshaft, Helen whacked on his cock and slithered her hand inside his fly to cup his balls in her palm. They were so big! Bigger than either George's or Sam's. She squeezed them lovingly, knowing that soon they would give her the juice, that spurting jism, that she craved so desperately.
Sam fucked Helen's juicy cunt. His eyes were fixed on her beautiful face, the slightly wavy blonde hair jerking back and forth as she took his fat cylinder of cockmeat between her lips. He reached down with one hand and rubbed his thumb over her clit while his cock, slick with her cunt juices, slid in and out of her pussy smoothly.
Helen felt her stomach tighten and she tried to relax. It was the first sign that she would soon come, that her pussy juice would soon explode from her cunt like a river, but she wanted to postpone her come until Sam came. It was always so much better when they came together. She fondled Jay's balls and gnawed on his cockhead with her lips.
"Ohhhhhhh! You cocksucker! Hot cocksucker!" Jay hissed, his entire body tingling. He batted Helen's hands away from his cock and balls, then grabbed the back of her head and plowed his prick down her throat. It was a good thing that Helen's throat was capable of taking cock because she really didn't have much of a choice in the matter. She was going to deep throat Jay's long, thick cock whether she wanted to or not.
"Nooo!" Helen gasped, her nose buried in the fly of Jay's pants. She felt the jagged edge of his zipper scrape against her stretched lips and tried to pull back a little but Jay wouldn't let her.
"Holy fucking shit! I'm going to come! I'm going to come right down her throat! I'm going to… ahhhhhhh!" Jay threw his head back, feeling the hot come boil out of his balls, race through his cockshaft and then squirt out the end of his prick. At his age, he didn't come as much as he once did, but he could still give any woman enough come to satisfy her.
Helen rolled her nipples between her fingers as Jay's cock, buried deeply in her throat, jerked and spewed jism into her stomach. She felt his hard prick throb powerfully, felt his cock stretch her oval lips even more, then she, too, began to come.
Her cunt contracted even tighter around Sam's fucking prick and clear, slippery fuck oil trickled from her pussy. Her cunt juice became soaked in her pussy hair and then slowly trickled down the crack of her ass. She continued to chew on Jay's cock as best she could all through her orgasm, wanting to milk his fleshy prick for everything he had.
"Mother fucking bitch!" Sam screamed, suddenly pulling his cock from Helen's pink pussy. He grabbed a handful of her honey-blonde hair and pulled her head off Jay's cock, jerking her toward his own quivering meat. "Suck meeeeeee!"
Helen jackknifed in half, trying to get to Sam's recklish cock. Her knees flattened her tits as she lunged for him. Then, just inches from capturing his prick in her mouth, his angry-looking cockhead exploded and a thick jet of white jism flew through the air, splattering from the bridge of Helen's nose, over her lips and down to her chin. Helen caught the second blast of come with her mouth in the air, then she got her lips firmly wrapped around his spewing cockhead, sucking hard to take all the come that remained in his balls.
"Ohhhhh! Suck that meat, baby!" Sam hissed as the jism erupted from his balls. He stood there, straddling the foot of the chair, his knees shaking as his come slowed, then stopped altogether. Helen continued to suck on his tender prick, but he pushed her away and she slumped back in the chair, gasping for air.
Helen stayed in the chair as the three men composed themselves and put their limp pricks back in their pants. When she was alone in the room, she finally got to her feet and stepped over to the mirror on the wall. Looking at herself, she saw the stringy jism that made a white line over her nose and down her cheek. She smiled at the reflection and wiped the jism off with her finger, then licked the digit clean.
How did I get in such a situation? She thought. I've just sucked my husband and his two best friends off. How in the fuck did I get in this situation?
The thought amused her as she remembered how it all started, barely one month earlier.