After looking at her two best friends, Helen wondered if she wasn't dressed just a little too casually. Susan, George's wife, a woman with sophisticated good looks, shocking white hair and big tits, wore a loose-fitting blue knit dress. It came down to her knees, but was slitted on the side so a good portion of her slender thigh could be seen every time she took a step. And in the front, the low-cut V-neck emphasized the full swell of her tits, showing the inside halves of her tanned tits nearly to the nipples which protruded through the thin material.
Diane, at 19 the youngest of the three women, wore a one-piece, skin-tight jumpsuit that zipped up the front. Diane's shapely body looked as though she had been poured into her outfit. Her dark brown eyes, short, swept back brown hair and pouting lips made her look like a very sexy, precocious child.
Helen, in faded jeans and white cotton blouse, felt completely out of place with her friends but said nothing, knowing it was too late for her to change clothes.
"Well, are we going or not?" Sam asked, finishing the last of his drink. "The movie starts in thirty minutes."
"Just let me freshen up this drink a little, then I'm all set," Jay said, taking a bottle of gin and splashing a liberal amount into his glass. "I hate being completely sober on a Friday night."
The others groaned their disapproval but did nothing to stop Jay. As the oldest of the group, he was the leader. Jay sat on the couch next to Diane, sweeping his arm over her shoulders so his palm dangled close to her tit. Though the others didn't know it, Jay was forming a plan in his mind – one that would undoubtedly shock them, and one that he was sure he could convince them to follow. All he had to do was stall long enough for them to be late for the movie, and then he had them in the palm of his hand.
Jay looked at Helen, at the way her silky hair, so fluffy and adorable, frisked around her shoulders every time she moved her head. He looked at her wide, sensual mouth and envisioned himself shoving his ten-inch cock between her glistening lips. He would have her sucking his big prick before he was finished. Jay knew fucking well he would.
By the time the six got to the theater, the movie had already been playing for ten minutes. A little angry at Jay, they got back in the car and drove around the city, not really knowing what they would do for the rest of the evening.
"Hey, let's see a movie there," Jay said, pointing to a theater that specialized in XXX-rated movies.
"Oh, Jay, don't be silly," Diane said, giving him a little nudge in the ribs with her elbow. "They show just dirty movies in there."
"So what? Come on, let's not be chicken! What the hell? What else have we got to do?"
Sam drove around the block three times before everyone agreed to see the porn flicks.
Helen wasn't at all happy about seeing XXX-rated movies, but the others were daring enough to do it so she would see the movies just to keep from being left out.
They bought their tickets then found six seats near the front of the theater. At first they all laughed at what was happening on the screen, then they all became quiet as the sex on the screen started weaving fantasies in their minds.
On the screen, a dark-haired woman with incredibly large tits was getting fucked in the ass by one actor and was sucking the cock of another. The gasping and groaning continued to get louder and louder until finally one actor pulled his cock from her ass and jerked off on her back. His opaque jism spurted out the end of his prick, flew through the air and landed wetly on the actress.
And then the actress pulled the cock out of her mouth and whacked fiercely on the prick. Before long, the cock was spewing out a fountain of come that smeared all over the woman's face. The actress used the man's cock to rub the come over her lips, cheeks and neck. Then she plugged his prickmeat back between her lips and sucked feverishly until his cock was hard once again.
Jay, Sam and George a hell of a had hard-on in their pants. The turgid cocksucking and fucking on the screen had turned them on to the max. And their wives weren't unaffected by the movie either. Each of them had her own view of the action, held her own secret fantasy that played through her mind, had one special fetish she would love to have become a reality.
Helen was turned on by watching the sex. If watching a beautiful woman sucking cock on the screen was great, how incredibly hot would she be if she saw it in real life? The notion haunted her as she secretly wished to watch Diane and Susan sucking their husbands' cocks.
Diane's fantasies were entirely different. For her, the greatest thrill of all would be as an actress in a truly erotic movie. She could almost hear the chants of the men as they watched her fucking. What a thrill it would be to turn on so many men! To look right into the camera, grab a cock, then suck lustfully, whipping her hot lips back and forth over Jay's massive prick.
Susan's fetish was different still. For her, the idea of fucking several men at the same time made her pussy wet. When she watched the actress getting fucked doggie-style by one guy while sucking another actor's cock, she squirmed uncomfortably in the seat. She made a vow to fuck George as soon as she had the chance… but could she ever suggest that he allow either Sam or Jay to join in the fuck-feast? And what would it feel like to grab Sam's hard prick and put it to the opening of her cunt? Would it feel sexy to have a cock in her mouth and another in her pussy? The questions buzzed in her mind as she watched, on the screen, an actress sucking one man, jacking off another and getting fucked by a third.
"Honey," Diane whispered in Jay's ear. "When we get home, I'm going to do things to you I've never done before."
Jay, his arm over her shoulders, gave her tit a squeeze, hoping the others didn't see his action. His fat cock was stretched down the legs of his pants. At nineteen, Diane was more than thirty years his junior. Because of her youthful good looks and shapely body, the thought of fucking her always made his cock hard as iron.
"This movie is really getting to me," he whispered, flicking his tongue in her ear. "I'm going into the lobby to have a cigarette and cool down. If I don't, I'm going to fuck you right here on the Goddamn floor."
Diane giggled and followed Jay to the lobby. He took out a pack of cigarettes and shook two out. Neither said anything, but their eyes told each other that they would be fucking as soon as they could.
"I've got to take a leak," Jay said. He walked into the men's bathroom and stepped up to a urinal. It was more than a little difficult to get his cock out the fly of his pants, but he finally managed to relieve his bladder. His cock was still hard and sticking out of his pants when he heard the door open. He paid no attention until he felt the soft caress of fingertips on his ass. Looking over his shoulder, be got the shock of his life when he saw Diane, her eyes glassy with lust, standing there.
"I know I shouldn't be in here," Diane said softly, her long fingernails still scratching Jay's ass through his pants, "but I got so damn horny I just couldn't wait for your cock. You're not mad at me, are you, honey?"
"Shit, no!" Jay said, turning to face his wife. In doing so, he exposed his bulging prick that twitched and danced at his waist. Diane looked at his cock, her mouth watering for the succulent taste of his great prick. "You want to suck it, don't you?"
"What if somebody comes in here?"
"They'll understand." Jay reached out and cupped his hands over Diane's huge tits. Damn, they were firm! His hands slithered inside the top of her jumpsuit and he found her nipples, hard and erect. "Come on, Diane, what are you waiting for? Suck me."
Diane touched the head of his cock with her tongue. Her cunt was telling her to suck his meat, but the fear of being caught stopped her. What should the neighbors think if she were arrested? Still, his cock, ions and hard and looking like the most delicious meal in the world, waited it up patiently for her warm, moist lips. She slowly dropped to her, knees, closed her eyes, then kissed his prickhead. A small drop of come formed the slitted tit, and Diane smoothed the fluid over her lips, then let the head part her as she took the prick into her mouth.
"Ohhhhh!" Jay groaned, looking down at his wife's beautiful face. The thickness of his cock forced her jaw open as far as it could go.
"That's right, Diane, take it all. Ohhhh! Put that mouth of yours to work, sweetheart. Put that tongue to work on my cock!"
Jay worked his hips back and forth slowly, timed to meet Diane every time she moved toward hint her cheeked puffed put every time his massive pricktube stuffed her mouth. She could only fit four or five inches of the cockmeat into her mouth, but that was plenty enough to satisfy Jay.
Neither of them heard the door open. When an elderly man, somewhere in his seventies, suddenly gasped and nearly collapsed, Diane and Jay snapped back to reality. Diane got to her feet and zipped her jumpsuit up higher as Jay grabbed the man by the shoulders to steady him.
"Don't worry, old man, it's all right," Jay said. "That's my wife."
"Your wife?" The guy looked at Diane. He was no longer shocked… he was horny. "Should I leave?"
Jay looked at Diane, then down at his hard cock. "No, you don't have to leave. Do you mind if he watches, baby?"
At first Diane was hesitant. Suck her husband's prick with someone watching? But the more she thought about it, the better the idea sounded. It was a fantasy come true.
"No, I don't mind. But just look! No touching!"
"I-I won't touch. I promise," the old man said, leering at Diane's body.
Jay stepped up to Diane and nonchalantly grabbed the zipper of her jumpsuit. He pulled it down slowly, allowing much of her tits to show. Jay pulled the zipper down farther until his wife's flat stomach was visible, and then the top of her blue bikini panties could be seen. While he did this, Diane was lovingly stroking his throbbing prick.
"You want a show? I'll give you a show," Diane said, her voice tinted with a challenge. She got to her knees again and grabbed Jay's prick firmly by the base. Looking at the old man, Diane rubbed his drooling cockhead over her lips and cheeks, then over her neck. Rising slightly, she pushed her tits together and let his reddish cocktip slide between her soft mounds of tit-flesh.
"I've got to jack off. You don't mind, do you?" the old man asked, yanking out his prick.
"Hell, no! Just so long as you don't come on me!" Diane chuckled, still looking at the old man, and then she buried Jay's huge cock in her mouth. Her tongue frisked along the underside of his prick, rubbing here and there. She unbuckled Jay's pants and pulled them down to his knees. After some struggling and some time without her husband's cock in her mouth, Jay's underwear was also down to his knees, and Diane was fondling the cheeks of his ass as her lips chewed lightly on his prick.
"Mmmmmmm!" Diane moaned loud to make sure the old man heard her. From the corner of her eye, with Jay's cock stretching her lips, Diane could see the old man whacking on his meat. She whipped her head back and forth. The slurpy sounds of her hot cocksucking could probably be heard beyond the bathroom but she didn't care. Diane was sucking the cock of the man she loved and was being turned on in a special way by having a total stranger watch her suck her husband's prick.
"This little lady really knows what to do with a cock in her mouth, doesn't she?" Jay asked the old man.
"Uh-huh!" was the old boy could croak out. His tiny, wrinkled cock was really getting a beating, and his eyes were glued to Diane's full, pouting lips as they rode back and forth over the mushroomed tip of Jay's prick.
As Diane sucked, another man stepped into the bathroom. There was a quick conversation as Jay and the old man explained what was happening and the rules of the game – no touching and no coming on Diane.
Diane sucked slower, wanting to prolong the enjoyment as long as she could. With one hand she fondled Jay's balls. With her other hand she rubbed between her legs. Her pussy juice was flowing freely now and she desperately wanted to fuck but that was absolutely impossible in the bathroom. Instead, she satisfied herself by knowing that she was driving two total strangers to the brink of orgasm. She sucked louder on Jay's cock, the spit glistening off his turgid roll of hard prickmeat. A bit of spit formed at the corner of her mouth, then trickled down her chin.
When a third and fourth man came in, the whole bathroom became filled with men jacking off. Jay stood proudly, his hands on his naked hips, watching his wife attack his prick. He felt like a king who could command any woman in his kingdom to suck him off. And the strangers were his court jesters. They weren't of high enough social rank to be allowed a blow-job, but they were close enough to watch the royalty receive the lusty pleasures provided by peons.
Diane's pussy was feverish. Between the fantastic feeling of having Jay's ten-inch prick in her mouth and having five men showering her cocksucking ability with praises, she was squirming on the floor. Her hot lips rolled back and forth over the thick, slick expanse of cockflesh. Diane took Jay's prick into her mouth until his round pricktip was pressed firmly against the opening of her throat, then she chewed hard on his cockshaft with her lips. She rubbed faster and harder against her pussy with her palm and jerked on Jay's prickshaft. Her dark-brown eyes flicked from side to side, catching and judging the expression on the faces of the men surrounding her. They fisted their hard cocks, some timing their strokes with Diane's.
"Mmmmmm!" Diane moaned, taking Jay's prick from her mouth. She pushed his cock up and licked his balls hungrily. His heavy cock rested against her forehead, hot and wet with her own spit.
"She's a fucking cannibal!" Jay told the onlookers. "Just look at the way she adores my balls!"
"I love them!" Diane hissed, still wiggling her pink tongue over Jay's ball sac. "God I love your balls!"
Diane licked along the underside of Jay's cock until she reached his prickhead. Once there, her tongue whipped back and forth, tantalizing the spongy, sensitive tip of Jay's prick.
"Ohhhhhhh! You sweet cocksucker!" Jay hissed, feeling the come well up in his balls. "I'm going to blow my wad right in your hot little mouth. Ohhhh! Don't you know it!"
"F-fuck!" a stranger hissed, pounding on his prick very hard.
Diane looked at him, rubbing the end of Jay's cock over her cheek. The guy just stared at her, his eyes seeming to look right into her soul. He stared at her as blobs of juicy, sticky come spurted from his prick and landed on the floor. He was quickly followed by a second and then a third man as the jism flew through the air, always in Diane's direction, but never quite reaching her. For Diane's part, she felt supremely confident in her erotic abilities. There were still two men left, aside from Jay, who hadn't shot their balls off yet. Releasing Jay's cock from her grip, Diane pulled open her jumpsuit, completely baring her large tits. Her areolas, the size of silver dollars with pointed nipples in the center, mesmerized the men and they jerked faster still on their turgid pricks.
Diane resumed sucking Jay's cock, still enjoying her exhibitionism. Holding only half Jay's huge cockhead between her lips, Diane wrapped both her hands around his prickshaft and stroked while her tongue probed and caressed his cockhead. Now she wanted to drink Jay's thick, salty jism and nothing more.
"Goddamn! Ohhhhh! Baby! Sweet baby! Cocksucking baby bitch! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Jay choked as his balls jumped between his legs.
Diane sucked feverishly, applying a strong suction to his cock while her hands squeezed, jerked and teased his prickhead. It wouldn't be long before she would taste his lusty jism, Diane knew.
As she sucked and chewed on lay's delicious cockmeat, Diane felt something sticky smack against the side of her face. She opened her eyes in time to see a second blast of spunk explode out of a stranger's cock, arch through the air and make a white line from her chin to the cleavage of her tits.
"Goddamn you! I said you couldn't…" She was cut short when Jay's prick showered her with a river of come. She sucked her husband's prick, working his throbbing, jumping cockmeat with her lips, tongue, hands and even tits as the torrent gushed against her. And even as she got a mouthful of jism from her husband, a total stranger was jerking off on her face.
Diane stroked Jay's cock while the prickhead throbbed against her tongue. The torrent of rich, salty-tasting cream splattered against her tongue and roof of her mouth. She gobbled down the come and urged his balls to give her more, but the soon the torrent slowed to a trickle, then stopped altogether. Diane continued to lick his cockhead softly, even as Jay's prick dwindled in size.
Finally, thoroughly spent, Jay stepped away from Diane and opened his eyes. He saw the splattering of his come on her left cheek and saw the come from the stranger on the right side of her face. Rage boiled in his veins, but he had come so fiercely that energy was beyond him.
"Get the fuck out of here," he said softly to the stranger who had jerked off on Diane. "Get the fuck out of my sight before I bust your fucking head."
"That was great," he said, backing toward the door. "You've got a hell of a wife, buddy."
"He's not your buddy, asshole," Diane said, getting to her feet. "Leave us alone!"
She zipped up her jumpsuit and pulled a long length of toilet paper from one of the stalls. Her mind in a whirl, Diane began wiping off the jism that stuck to her warm skin.