Kathy's lithe body gleamed with a thin film of lusty sweat. George, with his patient and gentle tongue flicking, had only given her a teasing preview of what her suddenly ferocious, cunt eating husband had in mind.
Her raptured cries swelled in her chest, trapped inside by the hammering length of Don's throat ripping cock. With guttural moan of savage delight, he drove harder and faster with his massive hard-on.
"Mmmmaaagh," she groaned, tension straining in her neck. "Cccuuuuughhh!" She swirled her tongue, tight and hot around the root of his prick when he rammed in – feather-light across his cock tip as he drew back. At last she felt him stiffen, sensing the boiling swell of cum in his balls.
"Aaahhhhhh!" Don howled, gritting his teeth, trying to force back the inevitable explosion. Feeling the heat of his impending blast, Kathy beat faster with her tongue. She lashed his bulging cockhead and speared at his sensitive cum slit with the same jagged rhythm she felt drumming on her clit.
"Aaahhheeeeeeyyyy!" they wailed, voices and bodies both intertwined. A silver drop of molten cum dripped out in answer to her demanding tongue – a salty – sweet hint of the flood steaming up in his tortured balls.
"Gggrrruunngh!" Don roared, grinding his hairy mat of cock hair hard upon her parted lips. The first hot burst of jism made her cheeks swell. Her lips tightened in a fleshy vice and her long, willowy throat threw a convulsive fit.
"Gggllluuugh!" Kathy gasped, fearing she might drown in the spray of sticky jism. The idea of drinking cum repulsed her still, but it was that or choke as the heat and fury of his rushing flow increased.
The second swallow went down easier. Fearful spasms still writhed the tube of her throat, inflaming Don's furious desire. He moaned and babbled meaningless sounds, wet gurgles of delight between cunt-spearing thrusts of his tongue.
Kathy could not give full voice to the passions sparking from her tongue-lashed cunt. Her mouth strained to hold Don's huge cock, her throat rippled with sucking spasms to gulp the fast-spurting quicksilver spray of jism.
"Aaahhhh," he yelled, bottoming his thick root in her throat, grinding his sweaty loins on her puffed lips. "Aaagggghhhhh!"
Kathy shivered and snuggled close to Don, her luscious naked body warmed on the outside by the flickering glow of the artificial fire, from within by the even greater heat of satisfaction. She teased lovingly with his softened cock and purred like a young kitten with a bellyful of warm milk.
Ellen lay on the other side of Don, the soft palm of her hand resting lightly on the inner slope of his thigh. Soothing fingers stroked his aching balls. Her hand touched Kathy's for a fleeting moment, and the two women exchanged curious glances.
Soon, Ellen thought behind her sultry smile. Soon you and I will share more than Don's beautiful big cock!
George stood naked behind the bar, deep in thought. He splashed more champagne into the long-stemmed glasses and returned with them on a tray. "I have a great idea!" he said as he knelt beside the lounging trio.
Don groaned in pretended agony and said, "I don't give a damn what it is, George – right not I'm too tired. I haven't got strength enough to fuck your wife or mine right now… I'm just going to lie here and see which one can get me hard again first."
"You bastard!" Kathy said with a leering grin. "I might just let Ellen have your withered prick and see what I can do with George. I was so timid the first tune… but not any more."
"Or," Ellen said, "Kathy and I could each suck the other's cunt and let both your damn cocks drool with envy."
Kathy felt a tingle of forbidden delight. Though still basking in glowing rapture from wild new sexual thrills, the idea of another woman's mouth closed warmly on her little blonde pussy slit stirred some untouched nerve. She never would have thought of such a thing herself, never would have dared to suggest it if she had… but somehow she knew her trembling legs would part gladly to feel the gentle writhing of Ellen's long, silky tongue.
And, Kathy thought as her own tongue darted around in her mouth, I might like eating cunt too! Especially if Don had just fucked Ellen. Kathy had discovered the sensuous jay of sucking hot cock cream. She savored the sticky aftertaste and now could hardly wait to gulp down another of her husband's gushing loads. It would be a double thrill if she lapped cum from the musky hollow of Ellen's black furred pussy.
George read the gleam flashing slyly in Kathy's eyes. "There's almost no end to what the four of us can do," he said with a smile as he passed the wine around.
Don's mind sank into the gloom he'd felt when they first met. "We can't buy a house," he said in a sullen drone.
"We can't, Ellen and me – not and have enough money left to enjoy life. You and Kathy can't either," he agreed. "But we could buy a house the four of us together."
Kathy looked at him strangely, still toying with Don's cock and stroking the back of Ellen's hand while she cupped and fingered his balls. "Two couples in one house?"
"Why not?" Ellen asked. She jiggled Don's balls excitedly with her fingertips and smiled as his cock began to swell in the grip of Kathy's anxious hand. "Those are big houses. We'd have more room than we do now… and more fun too!"
"Sure!" Kathy said. "And the house and yard work would only be half, because we could share it!" Kathy set down her glass and reached boldly for the long cock resting thick and warm in George's lap.
She felt a reaction like an electric shock. With Don's growing prick in one hand and George's in the other, it was like touching two jolting live wires. The silent energy of two pricks shot through her lithe body, causing her head to sway in a dreamy circle as her eyes drifted shut.
Two cocks! One in each hand. The tingling jolt was almost more than she could stand. Sweet juices began to flow in her downy cunt slit, Ellen caught the scent and the hungry look in her half closed eyes. Wetting her lips, she moved closer to the slender blondes inviting little pussy slit.
Don felt the increased tension in Kathy's grasp. Her coiled hand pumped faster on the long shaft of his cock, thumping on its hairy base, jarring his balls still gripped in the soft stroking magic of Ellen's wavering fingers.
"It's crazy," Don said at last. "Two couples can't buy the same ho… aaaagh!" The double hand job was driving him wild. He spread his arms and reached impulsively, one toward Kathy on the left, the other toward Ellen on the right.
"I don't see why not," George said. "Partnerships are arranged in business all the time." His voice remained business-like despite the tangled display forming before his eyes.
Don capped one of Kathy's perky, well-formed tits with his left hand, one of Ellen's creamy, softer tits with his right. Don loved to squeeze tit, but never had he felt anything as wild as this mismatched pair. Both women squealed sharp cries when he thumbed their nipples in tight spirals.
"The fucking bank would never go for a deal like that," Don said sadly. The idea appealed to him already, having two eager but very different females under one roof.
"Banks suck money like I suck cunt," George said, sounding little like a businessman now. His eyes flashed from Ellen to Kathy and back, wondering which one to take first – the restless, still slightly shy golden-haired cunt or the soft and sultry dark pussy slit fringed in a collar of black fur.
Why not both? George downed the last of his champagne, licked the delicious tart taste from his lips and then reached out with both hands – his long middle fingers extended.
"Uuungh!" Kathy groaned. Then she shivered as she heard Ellen's echoing cry. At home in their small apartment with its paper-thin walls, she had at times heard another woman's anguished cries. It excited her, listening to the low, soft moans of pleasure that filtered into the room or to the tense wails that seemed to rip right through the wall. But never had she heard another woman's hot breathed responses so near and so alive.
"Do you really think we could do it?" Kathy asked. Having two hot cocks and Ellen's sultry lips all hungry for her cunt at once, it seemed too good to be true!
"I'm sure we can," George said, tensing with delight as he probed two cunts at once with his wiggling fingertips. Kathy's snug little pussy hollow shivered tightly. Ellen's grip came sleek and warm, muscles rippled in rolling waves.
"I know the vice president in charge of mortgage loans at the bank," George said. "I'll call first thing in the morning."
"Ooooh," Kathy moaned in squirming joy.
"Good!" she heard Ellen say with an anxious grunt.
Ellen leaned toward Kathy, slowly so as not to disturb Don's nipple ringing grip on her tit or dislodge George's plunging finger from her slinky cunt. One of Kathy's sharply coned tits hung free, and the raven-haired woman felt a surging hunger deep in her throat.
"Aaaah," Kathy gasped, assuming it was one of the men feeding hungrily on her shapely tit. "Hhhoooo!"
The sweeping tongue strokes were more subtle and restrained than anything George had done, and still somehow they were wilder and more voracious than Don's anxious demands. "Ellen?" she gasped.
She nodded her head, tugging on Kathy's taut nipple with lip-shrouded teeth, twisting her nipple slowly before she pulled away. Ellen's inky-black hair swept down to cover Kathy's quaking pussy mound and brush the back of the hand George kept twisting and driving into her cunt.
"Ooooh, shit!" the little blonde screamed. Don held one firm tit in his demanding grasp, milking her tit as he swirled the bulging nipple. George dove to seize the other tit while it still sheened from the lash of Ellen's tongue.
Ellen's flicking tongue followed the silky brush of her long hair, down Kathy's heaving belly to the soft pad of blonde cunt fuzz gleaming wet and bright beneath George's hand. He cased to one side, twisting and hooking his finger in Kathy's pussy, clearing a path of Ellen's grinding lips that marched down on the nub of her clit.
"Aaaagggghhhh!" Kathy roared. The three of them all attacked her at once, mouthing and probing until her shattered nerves began to scream and clang the sound of ringing joy in her ears. "I… I can't stand it!" she wailed, "Not three of you at once!"
She sagged back on the fleecy rug, and that added a fourth sensuous tingle. "Hhhgggh," Kathy groaned, losing her grip on Don's cock… fingers limp and fluttering.
Something like the pack instinct of wild dogs seized them all. With excited growls and gnashing teeth, they all swarmed at once on their willing victim. Kathy could only, whimper and moan with raging joy, stunned and shaken by the intensity of their triple attack.
George drew his probing finger from her pussy, leaving the soft pink cunt slit to Ellen's rasping tongue.
"Hhhuuurrrgh!" the raven witch said through gnashing teeth as she ripped and teased the little blonde's cunt button, spearing and stabbing her snug little pussy bole.
George's finger, wet with fuck honey, moved down between Kathy's wide-spread legs and pressed at the tightly clenched ring of her ass.
"Nnnnoooooo!" the timid blonde cried. "Not there… not my asssss!"
Don rolled and pressed his wife's upper body flat in the deep, soft fleece, covering her mouth with his while his thumb and finger continued their wild spiral around one tit.
"Mmmuungh!" she groaned. His tongue shot between her lips, ramming and twining with hers.
Ellen's tongue screwed itself deep in the wet vise of Kathy's little pussy tunnel. A shrill cry rose from deep inside her throat, swelling her firm young tits, gagged by Don's smothering kiss.
Kathy pulled and squirmed, her body a jangled mass of sparking nerves. She arched her back to avoid the finger pressing on her puckered ass, but that only ground her cunt mound more firmly into Ellen's toothy grasp.
"Hhhunnngh!" Kathy groaned, limp with shock. As she fell back, George wiggled his long finger up her writhing asshole while chuckling sounds of savage glee.
Don never thought he could enjoy watching his young wife shiver from the multiple and conflicting pleasures of sex. But then he had never imagined that she would give herself so willingly. He pulled his lips from hers, shuddering as he thought why… because he wanted a better view. And he wanted to hear her garbled cries shrilling in his ears.
"Fuck her, George… ram that big cock of yours up her ass!"
"No!" Kathy snapped, hardly able to believe the words she heard had come from her husband's lips. "Not my assss!"
Ellen increased the grinding pressure on Kathy's delicious pussy. She had never tasted a sweeter cunt. The young blonde's thick fuck honey gushed and swirled around her tongue. Her clit bulged thick and hot between the older woman's demanding lips. Ellen could hardly wait for the convulsive spasms she knew would come when George spiked his prick into Kathy's virgin ass.
"Oooooooh," Kathy cried, arching away from the steady press of a thick cock head hot on the tightly clenched ring of her asshole.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" Ellen gasped, savoring a cunt still wet with the taste of turn. She lanced out her tongue, wondering if she could work it deep enough to feel the knob of her husband's prick when he jammed his cock deep into Kathy's ass.
Kathy lay between them on her side, vibrating like a slender reed in a howling wind. She pulled forward each time Ellen's tongue lashed her twat, digging and twirling until her clit burned with aching joy. Then she rocked back and felt the slow, but persisting force of George's thick cock teasing its way into her ass.
"Don?" his young wife croaked. "Don, are you just going to sit there and watch?"
"Shit, no!" But Don was intrigued by the slow, gliding motion of George's cock… the way his prick pushed and pulled at the tight ring of his wife's ass. He watched her tender little asshole flex in and out with each thrust of George's reaming prick.
The strange look in Don's eyes made Kathy's mind convulse. Obviously he found some obscene pleasure in watching her ass get ripped… his head swaying, back and forth in time with the rhythm of George's big cock, faster and faster. And a wicked, lewd grin bowed his lips.
"You said you'd eat my balls, remember?" Don said.
"I – UNGH! – can't! You cock is too God damned big. It's all I can – AAAGGGH! – do to swallow it!"
He watched the trembling motions of her lips. They strained tensely each time George rammed in, then shivered into waves of gasping relaxation as he drew back. "I want you to suck my balls," he said. "I want to feel your lips and your tongue on my big hairy balls."
"No," she said. "Please, Don…"
He laughed, rising to his knees, spreading them to straddle her face. "That's what I want you to!" he said, "Please Don!"
He swayed above her, slowly arching to lower his heavy ball sac into the sultry steam that jetted from her lips each time George rammed her ass with a foot of hot cock.
"Mmmuuuungh," she cried as his heavy balls teased across her lips. The scent was reeking strong, bitter-sweet in taste. His dangling crotch hairs tickled her lips and made her squirm.
Ellen kept up her nibbling attack on Kathy's dripping cunt. Like a thirsty she-wolf, the raven haired, cream-skinned bitch lapped and slurped Kathy's oozing fuck oils. Wet growls of sheer delight rattled in her throat.
George bottomed his long cock in the slender tunnel of Kathy's ass, driving and twisting until she could feel prick fur grinding coarsely on her cheeks.
She wailed a savage cry, and Don squatted lower to press his huge balls into the wet void.
"Gruuugh," she moaned, spreading wide to suck in his heated balls.
Don knew the risk he was taking, and it added to the lewd thrills from her teasing lips and stabbing tongue. With his balls wedged firmly in her open mouth, one vicious bite would have thrown him screaming into a fit of horrible pain. She had only to clamp her jaw to crush his raging balls into jelly.
Kathy sensed the great power she had over him now. She could feel his balls tremble inside her mouth. The slightest twitch of her jaw would bring ghastly pain. If she clenched her teeth hard, she could mash his most tender and vulnerable parts. Don would die from the numbing pain… or collapse in a heap and wish to hell that he had died.
For the first time in all their married life, Kathy felt that Don had finally given himself completely to her. How odd that it should happen while he shared her so willingly with the demanding cock of another man and the hungry lips of his cunt sucking wife.
She hardly thought of them. The fierce, stabbing jolts of pain in her ass softened mysteriously into warm ripples of joy. It could not be, but it seemed George's cock had shrunk… like an icicle in the sun, his prick melted from a sharp and brutal thing into a dripping sliver of sheer delight.
Echoed waves of pleasure were stirred by the stroke of Ellen's tongue. By the gruff sounds the woman made, Kathy knew she had not become more tender. She could hear teeth grinding and feel the sharp spear of her tongue, but it all brought instant gushes of ecstatic joy from the smoldering depths of Kathy's cunt.
Best of all was the feeling that came when she tongued her husband's big balls, railing them gently with her rubbery spear. She circled one, then the other. She wiggled her tongue between them, spreading them against her sleek mouth walls that wavered with wild delight.
As though he was a thousand miles away, Kathy heard Don's wails of joy only faintly-garbled as though by a bad connection on a long distance line. Overloaded nerves jammed with wild new delights made the young blonde nearly deaf. She could not even hear her own screams when her grinding climax came.