Ellen began undressing even before George had closed the front door. She'd worn a tattered blouse and faded jeans for the work of moving, but underneath she had on a lacy black bra and a pair of sheer black bikini panties. She believed in being prepared, anywhere… any time. And Ellen had found that a few wisps of lacy black were often more provocative than offering herself stripped completely naked.
Her long, velvet-soft black hair was bound beneath a checkered cloth. She took that off and shook the long strands free, letting them tumble down her back in silken waves.
Ed blinked when he first saw her. His cock gave a last dry throb and slipped out of Kathy's mouth.
"Hi," Ellen said. Her flashing eyes ran up and down Ed's powerfully muscled frame. "I'm Ellen, and this is my husband George. We live here too."
"Ah, yeah," Ed gulped. He couldn't pull his eyes from the shadowed cleft between her creamy tits. Her twin tits bulged invitingly out of her bra. "Kathy told me about your going together to get the house. I'm Ed. I live across the street."
Another of Bonnie's frantic yelps of joy came rattling down the hall. "And that must be your wife," Ellen guessed.
"Er, yeah. That's Bonnie." Saying her name brought back a chill, but it only lasted a few seconds. The sight of Ellen's lush curves, her inviting smile, and the gleam of excitement flashing in her dark eyes started his cock to swell again. A few hard beats of his heart made Bonnie's wailing seem as distant as the moon.
Kathy slipped away silently and went to greet George with a whispered hello. She could see that Ellen had her eyes on Ed, and unless George had other ideas, she planned to watch. By then she thought Bonnie and Don would need a break, too, and later the four… or maybe all six of them could work out something really interesting between them.
Ellen's smile grew wider as she watched the spontaneous swelling of Ed's big cock. "We all wondered how our… our arrangement would be accepted by the neighbors," she said.
He shot back a wet-lipped grin and said, "If anybody bitches, I'll bet it's because they're jealous as hell!"
"That's human nature," she agreed. "The most self-righteous prude I ever knew turned out to be a real weirdo underneath."
"Yeah, I think our self-appointed saviors try to outlaw the things they really want to do."
Ellen's tongue flicked across her parted lips. Her gaze dropped to the gleaming hardness of Ed's cock, and a rasp of in drawn breath put an end to their discussions of moralistic busybodies.
He stood gazing fondly, still somewhat uncertain. It seemed almost too good to be true, first the sexy little blonde and now a raven-haired temptress, both hot for his cock. He couldn't help wondering what would happen when Bonnie rejoined the group. The sounds of her lewd fucking still filtered down the hall.
Ellen circled her arms around Ed's bull neck and ground her sleek, nylon-covered crotch against pulsing knob of his massive prick. "I like a man with a lot of muscle," she purred.
"And I can't wait to get my hands on those tits of yours!"
She answered with cooing sounds and raked his chest with her lace trimmed globes.
"Aaggghhh!" he said, wrenching his arms up between them.
"Hhhmmmm," she moaned, melting into the grasp of excited hands. Ed squeezed hard through the filmy covering and then dipped awkwardly inside her bra. "Just rip the damn thing off!"
The stubborn cloth parted with a snap. Ellen gave a sigh of relief as her tits burst free, a soft explosion of warmth that overflowed even Ed's large hands.
"Gggrraaaahhh!" he tried, thumbing her nipples in wide circles of joy.
Ellen's thick red nipples swelled hard beneath his spinning touch. Her head rolled back, her lips parted and she cried. "Kiss me! Give me your tongue!"
He gave her tongue, but not as she had asked. He bowed his head and sucked in half of one soft-jutting tit, all that his mouth would hold. His tongue arched back and lashed her protruding nipple in a tight wet spiral of lusty desire. Ed had never fucked a woman with more tit than he could swallow.
Ellen whimpered lusty sounds and wrenched her shoulder back, thrusting to stuff his mouth until he thought his jaw would break. "Suck it," she roared, "Eat my tits… gobble them both at once!"
She sagged in his arms, limp from the sucking fury of his wild hunger. Ed gripped her strongly beneath her arms, his mouth still grinding, and he lowered her gently to the couch.
Kneeling beside her, he spread his hands and pressed her bulging tits together until her nipples touched. He worked one against the other, then he spread his lips to suck them both at once, circling and stabbing with his tongue.
Her long hair cascaded into Ed's lap in a silken swirl. Her hair teased his cock every time she jerked her head. His long prick shaft lanced up through a haze of misty black, his red cock knob like a beacon shining above a thundercloud.
Ellen grasped his prick with her hand and beat his long cock with the speed and fury of raging desire. "Fuck me!" she moaned. "Oh, God… I want your big cock!"
Ed moved swiftly for a man of his size and weight. His barrel chest heaved with gushing breaths of expectation. Bonnie would have demanded gentle foreplay and she usually winced at the size of his throbbing cock. The sharp contrast between the two women excited him even more than the furious pumping of Ellen's hand.
"You're so different from my wife!" he exclaimed in a voice rasping with delight.
"Hmm-mmmm," she said, "and when you're back with her, she'll seem different and more exciting too."
"I… I never thought of it that way."
"Don't think, fuck! Ram your big prick into my pussy. Come on, stab it in… rip me apart, flatten my tits with all those other muscles of yours!"
Bonnie entered the room just in time to gaze in wonder at first brutal stab of Ed's enormous prick. She shivered and jerked back, hands crossed hard over her cunt like a protective shield.
"Uuuunnngh!" Ellen groaned.
Then Bonnie realized that Don had just finished fucking her the same way – thrusting and stabbing with all his strength. But it was different with him, he excited her and made her juices flow.
She could feel them now, a warm sleek dampness covering the fingers of her grasping hand. But it was Ed who excited her now. Don had gone to join his young wife, Kathy, at the bar.
Bonnie gazed in awe at the bands of rippled muscle across Ed's broad shoulders, the trim domes of his ass, and the long power of his mighty cock.
"God, what a piece of meat he has!" Watching his prick glide in and out of Ellen's black-furred cunt slash made it even more exciting.
She watched, muted in shock, her lithe body trembling with wild desire. She muttered to herself. "I never thought… I never thought I could stand to watch Ed fuck another woman!"
George stood beside her and lightly touched Bonnie's hand. "It bothered me the first time too," he said. "Watching Ellen, I mean. Of course, that was a longtime and many cocks ago."
"And it doesn't bother you now?" Bonnie asked in a voice half choked with doubt.
"No, in fact I find it very exciting. I know better than anyone what her cunt can do… I can almost feel it happening to this old cock of mine."
"It… it doesn't look so old to me," Bonnie said after a downward glance.
"You excite me too," he said warmly.
"Really? I mean, your wife has those big, beautiful tits and all that shiny soft black hair…"
"Which is precisely what I am attracted to a beautiful young blonde like Kathy… or a stunning woman with the height and lithe body of a high fashion model, a glorious creature with soft curls framing classic features."
Bonnie's eyes gleamed and she found herself feeling surprisingly at ease with a naked man who was actually a stranger. Her eyes fluttered softly and she felt somewhat embarrassed by his flattery.
"Actually, my face isn't all that pretty," she said. "I think it's rather plain."
"I was talking about your pussy," George said with a beaming grin.
"Oh, God," she said with a sharp gasp of delight. George lifted her hand and led her toward another couch on the other side of the room.
"Another advantage of combining two households," he said. "There's plenty of room for all."
Kathy had been listening and she smiled. "Is her pussy really that good?" she asked Don.
"Not just good… it's great!"
"Better than me?"
"Not better, not worse, just different. I like that."
"I guess that's what this is all about," Kathy said.
"Yeah, and you know what I think would be really different right now?"
Kathy shook her head, tossing her silky mane of spun gold, watching with pride when she saw it reflected in her husband's flashing eyes. "What?" she asked.
"A sexy little blonde, one with hair almost long enough to touch a very shapely ass."
Ed caught fleeting glimpses just before his eyes clamped shut in the searing joy of explosive release. He saw his wife, Bonnie, coil her long, sensuous legs around George's neck while he kissed her hungrily, pressing his tongue between her lips. Then as he bent lower to feast on firm, jutting tits with nipples swollen rock-hard with desire.
Bonnie uttered shrill cries of increasing delight. George swarmed over her, hands and lips working deftly to fan her lust into a screaming rage.
Ed wondered why he had ever let himself forget how sexy and exciting his wife could be. Well, George would find out when she began that crazy cunt dance of hers. Bonnie appeared suddenly more beautiful in his eyes.
He saw Kathy lead her husband, Don, to a high-backed reclining chair in the corner of the room. He sat down and tilted it back about halfway, his hot young cock straining in a rigid upright position, pulsing with urgent desire.
The sleek little blonde turned her back on him, tossing her head and shooting a bold wink toward Ed. Then she settled back, reaching behind her to guide Don's cock into the crack of her ass. His long prick shaft still gleamed with warm oil from the depths of Bonnie's cunt and glided right in.
The parted cheeks of Kathy's ass pressed on to the coarse mat of Don's cock hair, then she giggled and worked her ass back and forth like she wanted to grind his prick right off.
Ellen's joyous rocking surprised Ed even more. She liked nothing better than giving of herself and demanding all a man had in return. She gushed hot breath and growled words of lewd passion in response to each driving thrust of Ed's cock.
"Fuck me." Ellen said. "Harder! Twist it, dig it, screw it in. Rip my cunt! Come, show me what your muscle-bound prick can do! Uuunnnghhhh!"
Ed slammed all his weight on her, grunting from the obscene pleasure of feeling her hot-nippled tits burn against his chest while he stabbed brutally with his hips.
"Yes! Aaaggguuuph! That's it, you big fucker… you're making me cum!"
Ed could feel the riotous seething of her cunt.
Tense, yet somehow incredibly soft muscles swirled around his long cock shaft, squeezing and climbing, then letting go and slipping back.
"I'm cuming too!" he groaned. "I wanted it to go on and on…"
"It will!" Ellen said. "Wear me out, then you can fuck Bonnie, and by then Kathy should be ready for another round."
"Oooooh, shit!" The idea of non-stop fucking added to the mounting pressure rising from his balls. Strong as he was, Ed began to wonder how long he could keep it up.
"Aaaaggghhh!" Ellen cried. Fierce spasms gripped her lush body and flooded her muscles with insane strength. She arched beneath Ed's grinding weight, lifting him with twisting, jackscrew motions of her hips. Then she crossed her legs, locking his spurting cock in a vicious stronghold.
"Hhhuuunnn!" he moaned. Her thighs and burning cunt lips squeezed hard enough to stop the gushing spurts of cum. The salty taste of jism seemed to back up in his throat. "God damn it, let go!"
Ellen released her throttling clamp and he speared her with vengeful lust. "You fucking whore… I thought I was going to drown in my own cum!"
The swift, savage strokes of his cock made her yearn to choke his cum off again, but the bursting joy of orgasm drained her strength and left her shivering in pleasant exhaustion.
Ed's cries reached a fevered pitch as he jetted out huge bursts of cum. Where it came from, he didn't know. He would have sworn that Kathy had sucked him dry, but he could feel the slick warmth of his cum churning around the knobbed head of his cock.
"Ooooooh," Ellen moaned, pulsing her cunt muscles softly in the warm afterglow. "A cock as slick and wet as that is just right for fucking ass."
"You're kidding!" Ed said. "You want it up your ass?"
"No, not mine," she told him. "I need a minute or two to rest. But look at Bonnie… the way she's bent over George."
While Ed's eyes had been clamped shut from the searing explosions of release, Bonnie had swung around and was now on top of George, milking his prick with the exotic rhythms of her cunt.
She loved the way her movements made him gasp and moan, but for some reason it didn't excite her as wildly as when Don lay beneath her choking with joy. Maybe because it was so much the same. Before she could think what else she might do, Bonnie felt a jarring new shock – the wet tip of a drooling cock pressed between her ass cheeks to kiss her puckered ass lips.
"Aaaaccck!" she cried. "Ed?"
"It's me, baby… and I'm going to fuck your little ass."
"But George and I – we're not through."
"Ellen told me he likes it that way."
"What?" she raged in doubt. Ed was pushing his thick cock head in, hurting her with his stubborn strength.
"I do like to double up?" George said. "Nothing makes a cunt better than having another cock beating on it from behind."
"AAAgh, Ed – damn it, that hurts!"
"Kathy likes it in her ass… look how that little blonde squirms. If she can take it, so can you. Tilt your God damn ass a little or I'll rip it in two!"
"Hhhhoooo!" Bonnie rolled her hips to straighten the angle of Ed's attack… but that put wrenching pressure on George and his long cock below. His prick chafed the floor of her little pussy hole and broke the frantic cadence of her writhing joy.
"Oh, God! I can't stand the two of you at once!"
"Shit, you love it, you lying bitch!" her husband said. He kept pushing, burrowing his thick cock into her upturned ass.
Bonnie yelped when he bottomed deep inside, grinding his tangle of crotch hair on her ass and forcing her down hard on the shaft of George's long prick.
"Hhhuuungh," she groaned in shocking surprise. The pain vanished in the heat of twin stabs of joy.
Ed felt an even greater shock, a wild thump like a beating heart deep in the dark tube of her ass. With a shudder, he figured out what it was – the head of another cock drumming on the other side of a slender wall.
Both men began to chant wild grunts as they rammed and battered the frail membrane between her ass and pussy.
Bonnie felt her flesh bow one way and then the other, inflamed by the heat friction on both sides. She rocked back and forth between them, her numb lips muttering sounds of obscene rapture. Two cocks at once, cunt and asshole both straining and trembling with wild tension she had never felt before.
Ellen had caught her breath by then. Smiling, she crossed the room to join the tangled trio on the other couch. Ed's taut-muscled ass bobbed up and down before her flashing eyes, but he was so intent on ass fucking his wife that he didn't know Ellen was there.
Her black hair fell across his back as she leaned down. Ed reacted to that with a low gasp of pleasure, then he jerked and howled when she wiggled her tongue in the crack of his ass.
"Shit," he cried.
"Don't you dare. I'm going to tease that big assfucking cock of yours from the inside."
Ed tensed and tried to pull away, half crushing Bonnie with his nervous writhing. She in turn bore down on George, his cock root scraped almost raw by the frantic grinding of her cunt.
By the wildest and most indirect route she could imagine, Ellen coaxed George toward the ripping joy of orgasm. She wiggled a long finger into Ed's ass and took slow, twisting stabs at the root of his cock.
Ed yelped a cry of pain that softened into moaning joy. Bonnie gulped and gasped, her lithe body trembling between two driving cocks.
George had to fight for breath beneath the combined weight. His lungs burned and he uttered tortured cries until a steaming explosion rocked his aching balls.
Don and Kathy joined in the chorus of wailing joy. He had his hands beneath her arms and fingers spread to cap her tits while his thumbs turned excitedly on her nipples. Kathy happily twisted her own clit, tightening her dizzy spiral of joy.
"I just love our new house!" Kathy murmured when the last tremor had settled into blissful calm.
Don cradled his young wife in his arms and whispered, "I love our new way of life."