It was Wednesday night before the three couples all got together again after the evening at the porno theater. Sam, who couldn't let the memory of jerking off on Diane's face nor the beauty of Susan fucking George slip from his thoughts for even a moment, invited George and lay to bring their wives over for a pool party. It would be a casual affair, he explained. Just bring swimsuits and maybe a bottle of something to drink.
They had been sitting by the pool for about an hour when the effects of three whisky and waters began to show on Diane. Her monumental tits were tightly squeezed into a bikini top that surely must have been two sizes too small. And her ass, so tight and delectable, was hardly hidden by the C-string bottom half of her bikini. Susan and Helen had sexy bathing suits, but they weren't nearly as revealing as Diane's.
"Ewwww!" Diane giggled, taking a gulp from her drink and standing. "This whisky makes me feel absolutely devilish! YOU old folks are just fuddy-duddies! You don't know how to have any fun!"
"What do you mean by that?" Susan said in mock indignation, putting her hands on her hips and thrusting her tits out. "We were having fun when you were still in diapers."
"You're not that much older than me!" Diane said and giggled again. "Come on, Jay! Dance with me!"
"There's no music, silly. How can we dance?"
Diane sat at his feet and crossed her arms over his knees. When she looked up at him she had lust in her eyes. "We could always make our own music, couldn't we?"
Diane looked at her friends, giving them an impish little-girl look. She kissed his crotch. Her full, glossy lips pressed hard against Jay's swimsuit. When she looked at where she had kissed, she found a bright red image of her lips on his suit. She also round that his huge cock had grown an inch or two.
"Diane, are you going to get crazy again?" Helen asked sternly. Her emotions were mixed. She didn't want the party to break up because Diane wanted to suck cock, but she did want to watch her friend's hot mouth being stuffed with prick.
"As a matter of fact, I just might be crazy all the time!" Diane giggled again, then planted a wet kiss on Jay's thigh. He just sat there in the chair and looked down at his slightly drunk wife, trying to figure out how in the hell he had gotten so lucky.
"Is there something I can help you with, dear?" Jay's tone was ironic, knowing. "Anything you want?"
"I want your cock. What do I always want?" Diane laughed as she hooked her fingers inside the band of Jay's swimsuit. As the others gawked at her, Diane pulled Jay's suit down his legs, then past his feet. His long, heavy cock wasn't completely hard yet. His prick rested between his legs, pulsing softly, waiting for her hot, wet caresses.
The four onlookers could only gape in amazement as Diane hefted Jay's prick in her hand and kissed his round cockhead. She planted kisses, wet and smacking, down the shaft of his prick until she reached his balls. Once there, she licked his wrinkled sac, moaning loud for the benefit of the others. She wanted them to fully realize that she was the hottest, horniest, most cock hungry nineteen year-old wife they, had ever known.
"Would you look at the size of that thing!" Susan gasped, seeing Jay's cock at full extension. The cock, resting against the side of Diane's face as she tongued Jay's balls, was thicker than George's and much longer. Instantly Susan's mouth began to water as she thought of how heavenly it would feel to have Jay's big piece of cockmeat fucking up her honey-colored pussy.
"Isn't it absolutely adorable?" Diane said, winking at Susan. "I bet you wish you were me."
Then Diane let her tongue slide around the fat cockhead briefly, her eyes never coming off of Susan. She took Jay's cockhead into her mouth and moaned long and low.
Susan turned to George and boldly grabbed his cock through his suit.
Helen's pussy was hungry. Taking Sam by the hand, she helped him out of his chair.
"If you people will please excuse me, I'm taking my husband to our bedroom where I intend to abuse him. Please enjoy yourselves!"
Diane's mouth was crammed full of Jay's prick and Susan and George were kissing madly, feeling each other's body as they tore off their swimsuits.
"Why do we have to go inside?" Sam complained. "The rest of them are getting it on out here!"
"Listen, do you want to fuck or not?" Helen asked, her anger aroused, too. "I'm not like them. I can't fuck in front of the world! Not even in front of my friends. If you want to stay out here and watch them get it on fine! But if you want me to suck your cock like it's never been sucked before, you'd better follow me right now."
Helen turned and ran barefooted to the bedroom with Sam close at her heels. Once inside, she ran straight to the window overlooking the pool. Sam snuggled in close behind her.
"I thought you were going to suck me, honey," Sam said, reaching around Helen's body to cup her tits in his hand. He squeezed them, then released her tits and unhooked the top of her bikini. Helen let the top slide off her arms, then she kissed Sam as his fingers worked their way under the elastic band of her bikini bottom and tickled her cunt hairs.
"I will! I will! Ohhhhh! Sam, quick, fuck me first! Stick that big, beautiful cock of yours right up my tiny pussy!" Helen wiggled her ass against Sam's bulging cock.
He jerked his trunks down quickly and she stepped out of her own suit. Helen anxiously awaited Sam's cock.
"I get it now," Sam said, rubbing the head of his dick over the crack of Helen's ass. "You like to fuck while watching Diane and Susan fuck, but you don't like to eat my cock with them watching. Hey, I'm easy. I can handle that."
"Don't talk! Fuck me, damn it!" Helen was feverish now. Below her, near the pool, Diane and Jay were sprawled out on their sides. Jay's face was buried between Diane's slender thighs as he ate her pussy. Helen couldn't see much of that, but she could see Diane taking Jay's long cock pole in and out of her mouth as she tossed her face back and forth. The look of sheer ecstasy on Diane's adorable face, especially with the bulky prick stuffing her mouth, was a turn-on for Helen. Susan and George were still kissing, but now he was finger-fucking her tight pussy and she was whacking on his prick.
"Okay, you kinky bitch! Here it comes!" Sam didn't insert his cock gently into Helen's snappy cunt like he normally did. This time he just plowed straight into her, giving her every unbending inch of cock he had.
"Ahhhh!" Helen gasped at the sudden spear of pain. Then, within seconds, her pussy became accustomed to Sam's prick and she wiggled her ass back against him.
"You're a slut!" Sam hissed, fucking his prick into the hot recesses of Helen's cunt. He slammed into her, noticing the way her tight ass jiggled each time his hips raped against her ass. "You don't even look at me while I've got my cock in you! Just a kinky whore!"
Helen had never felt so gloriously sexual. Her every fantasy was unfolding beautifully before her. Sam, her horny husband, was reaming her clutching pussy ravenously and her best friends were getting it on, too. Susan was on her knees, wantonly whipping her mouth over George's cock. Diane was on her hands and knees, getting fucked doggie-style with Jay's fat prick.
"Yeahhhh! Fuck me, you bastard!" Helen shot over her shoulder tauntingly. "Prove you're the great cocksman you tell your friends you are! Fuck me hard! Fuck me!"
Sam entwined Helen's wavy blonde hair in his fingers and snapped her head back as he fucked her cunt hard. Helen gasped in pain, and fear shot through her mind. Had she pushed him too far?
"You want fucking, bitch? I'll give you fucking!" Sam pushed Helen's face against the window and pulled his cock from her cunt until just his round prickhead was still being warmed by her pussy. Then, pausing briefly, he chuckled and speared into her again. Helen grunted in pain as her face was pressed harder against the glass.
Helen struggled and finally pushed herself away from the window slightly, bracing herself. Her whole body tingled as Sam's cock pistoned in and out of her cunt.
"Should I fuck you in the ass? Huh? Huh?" Sam reached around and played with. Helen's inflamed clit. "Should I shove my big prick up your ass?"
"Ohhhhh!" Helen moaned, not fully comprehending what Sam said, in her lust fogged brain. "You've never fucked my asshole before. You'd kill me. Just fuck my pussy, baby."
"Maybe I should. You're kinky enough to get off on it." Sam looked down as he saw how his prick stretched Helen's pink cuntlips.
The notion of fucking her tiny, virgin asshole left his mind. Her warm, wet, gripping cunt was gently massaging every quivering, beating inch of his cock and that was all he could ever ask for. File stabbed into her pussy first from one angle, then from another, feeling the way her cunt alternately tightened, then loosened around his prick.
Helen watched as Susan and George fucked crazily. George was on his back and Susan was sitting on top of his prick. She bounced on his thick cock cylinder, her great tits slapping together, then swinging apart, then slapping together again. Susan's platinum hair reflected the lights around the pool.
"Sammmmmmm!" Helen moaned through clenched teeth. "Your cock feels so good inside me! Ohhhhh! Sam, I love the way you fuck me!"
She wiggled her ass as eight inches of prickmeat slammed through her tight cuntlips. Helen turned her attention to Jay and Diane. They, too, were fucking gloriously. Diane was now on her back with her ankles hooked together behind Jay's back. He was thrashing between her legs, fucking her teenage cunt as hard and fast as he could.
"Here you go, bitch! Here you go!" Sam screamed, twisting and churning an his feet as come boiled in his balls.
His come, his first since jerking off on Diane's face, erupted with incredible force. As Sam fucked his iron-hard cock into Helen, the gushing jets of come filled her insides. His rich cream filled Helen's cunt until small streams of jism seeped down the insides of her quivering, hot thighs.
Both of them had to fight to stay on their feet as Sam's come shot from his balls. The clutching and groping of hot flesh – Sam nearly tearing Helen's tender tits right off in his delirium – never stopped until Sam had given his wife every drop of fuck juice in his balls.
Two hours after Diane had started sucking Jay's cock, which had ignited all three couples to fuck, they were all sitting together in the lawn chairs near the pool, nibbling on snacks and drinking.
"You're such a prude!" Diane chided Helen. "What are you ashamed of? There's nothing wrong with showing your love for Sam in front of your best friends."
"I know," Helen said softly, looking at her bare feet so she wouldn't have to see her friend's eyes. "It's just that… well… it just doesn't seem right to make love in front of people. I'd feel like one of those women in that movie we saw."
Susan, silting on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water, laughed. "You know, that movie taught me something about myself."
"What's that?" Helen asked.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to get it on with two guys at once. When I saw…"
"What?" George howled. "When the hell didn't I become enough of a man for you?"
"It's not like that," Susan explained. "It's just that it's something I've thought of since I was a young girl, and when I actually saw it on the screen – when that woman was sucking one guy and getting fucked by another – I just couldn't help but wonder what it was like to do it myself."
There was a long moment of silence where nobody knew quite what to say. Then Diane, always the least inhibited of the women, jumped in.
"When I watched that porno fuck, I dreamed that I was the woman – the actress. When I was sucking on Jay's cock in that bathroom and all those men were watching me and beating on their pricks, I felt like I was the sexiest woman in the world. It was really a stroke to my ego to know that I could turn a man on without even touching him."
And so they talked on and on, each in turn telling of his or her own fantasy. Helen, after a lot of urging by her husband and friends, finally confessed to getting hot by watching other people fucking.
This last confession by Helen started the lusty juices flowing in all of them again. Diane giggled childishly and scratched her long fingernails over Jay's hairy stomach.
"I want to suck your cock, honey," she whispered loud enough so her friends could hear. "Come on, take that monster you ye got hiding in your shorts out and give it to me."
Jay, whose brilliant and diabolical mind had first inspired the women to make their fantasies a reality, was fully aware of the role he played in the society of his friends. It was he and Diane who had started everyone fucking and sucking earlier, and now they would do it again. The power he wielded made his head spin. He pushed his trunks down his legs, then kicked them off. The suit sailed through the air and landed at Helen's feet. Jay laughed and picked his slumbering prick up, holding the cocktip toward Diane.
"Put this fucker in your mouth, Diane," Jay said. "Let me see how much you love my cock."
Diane, her legs curled beneath her as she sat at the foot of Jay's chair, captured his cockhead in her mouth. Her tongue frisked over his tasty hunk of prickmeat and she reached behind her back and unhooked the top of her bikini.
Bobbing her head, Diane took just the prickhead in and out of her mouth. Her cockhungry lips slid gently and wetly over the crown of his cock as her tongue flicked over the pricktip and circled around the ridge of Jay's cock. His prick twitched and grew in her mouth, slower than his cock had the first time.
Susan and George were kissing at the pool's edge. George had his hand over one plump tit and his wife was kissing his neck, slowly working her way down his body. She wanted his cock in her mouth.
Sam pulled Helen close and they kissed, but Helen's eyes, even during the kiss, never left Diane's hot sucking.
"Hey, why don't you give me that blow-job you promised earlier?" Sam said, his fingertips grazing lightly over Helen's nipples that pointed through her bikini. "We never did get around to it before."
"I'd love to," Helen whispered, taking his hand and standing up. "Come on."
"No, suck me here."
"Sam, you know I can't do that. Let's go to the bedroom where I'll feel more comfortable." Helen pulled on Sam's hand again, but he wouldn't budge.
"Forget it then. I'd rather stay here and watch."
Diane withdrew Jay's prick, which had by then reached its full length and hardness. She watched Helen arguing with Sam to go to the bedroom and couldn't resist smiling. "You're such a prude, Helen. You're easily the prettiest of us women, but you're such a prude!"
"I am not! I can suck cock just as good as you can, maybe better! I'm just not into sucking with you watching."
"But you like to watch, don't you, Helen?" Diane taunted. Still looking at Helen, Diane let her tongue snake out of her mouth and roll over the drooling tip of Jay's prick. His cock throbbed in her lips as she stroked his prick slowly. Then, to further excite and taunt Helen, Diane started whipping her mouth over Jay's cock as fast as she could. The loud, slurping sounds of her sucking could probably be heard fifty feet away.
It was dark and Helen was happy about that. What would happen if a neighbor called the cops? Fortunately, there was a high redwood fence surrounding Helen's back yard and the pool area. Still, from an upper floor of a nearby house, someone could see them.
"Don't you care what other people think of you?" Helen asked Diane. "What if someone sees you?"
"Then they'll probably get just as horny as you get!" Diane was once again tossing her face up and down on Jay's quivering cock, taking the knob into her mouth until his prickhead threatened to stretch down her throat.
For Susan and George, the action was the same. Susan had slipped into the water and George had taken off his trunks. With his feet in the water and his horny wife floating in the water between his legs, his cock was being caressed in the most pleasant fashion by Susan's hot lips and ever-moving tongue. She pitched her head slowly, taking George's cock deep into her mouth before pulling back. Her stretching lips formed a tight, perfect seal around the cylinder of his cock.
"That's it, Susan. Nice and easy. Ohhhh!" George watched his wife's lips travel along the length of his prick. Her tongue rubbed here and there along his vein-covered cock.
Helen slid next to Sam on the lawn chair.
Her eyes flashed from couple to couple, taking in the ecstatic looks of the men's faces and the erotic image of her friends' lips as they slide over cockmeat. She wanted dearly to be sucking Sam's cock, wanted more than anything for him to fuck her as she watched her friends get it on, but there was some block inside her, some emotional stop that prevented her from being as adventuresome as her friends.
Diane, her pendulous tits flattened against the lawn chair, applied a strong, wet suction to the tip of Jay's prick and stroked his cockshaft. Then, releasing his prickhead from her mouth, she stood up arid hooked her thumbs inside the bottom half of her bikini.
"I've got the need again," she whispered, giggling. "I've got the need for your cock inside my pussy."
"Come and get it!" Jay said, holding his prick by the base and shaking his hard tube at her. "Just slide that hot pussy of yours right over me and we'll fuck ourselves silly."
Diane started to pull down her bikini when they heard the loud, authoritative rap on the door of the fence. All heads turned quickly, each looking at the other questioningly.
"I'll handle this," Sam said, getting to his feet. He went to the fence door and opened it slightly. Once the door was open just a crack, Sam was slammed backward as one cop pushed hard on the door hesitantly two uniformed policemen stepped in, closing the door behind them.