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"Honey?" Gary called. "I'm home early."
"Tell me about it," Robin grumbled, too low for him to hear.
She couldn't help feeling annoyed. She'd never liked her fucking rushed or cut short. She'd expected more fun with Jack but Gary had to choose this day, of all days, to quit work early.
She'd ducked into the bathroom and wrapped a big towel around herself, so she'd have some excuse for being flaked. Now she leaned out of the room and waved at her husband. He smiled and waved back at her, assuming she was just about to take a shower.
"I'm not gonna stick around," he said. "Since I've got a few hours, I'm gonna go shop for some new fishing gear."
"Okay, honey," Robin said, "have fun."
She was relieved that he left. If he got too close to her, he'd smell Jack's after-shave, and that would give everything away. She went ahead and took that shower. She didn't want to leave a single clue of her infidelity.
She didn't have any idea that her husband was on his way to an infidelity of his own.
Two houses away, Margot Price was putting a roast in the oven. The slim brunette had a bored look on her face. She usually did these days. It seemed like her life was stuck in a rut – feed Larry, clean the house, do the shopping, feed Larry again.
Margot straightened up and sighed. Dinner was in the oven, and there was nothing to do for a few hours till Larry got home from work. Oh, she could polish the silverware, wax the floors, or shake out the rugs, but she didn't feel like doing any of those things.
What she felt like was getting her brains fucked out.
Fat chance of that with Larry. He hardly seemed interested in sex any more. Of course there had been his fantastic performance the other night, after they'd seen that dirty movie at Jack and Patty's, but since then things had gotten back to normal. And normal meant boring.
"God, what am I gonna do?" Margot wondered aloud.
She felt like she'd go crazy if she didn't get some decent sex pretty soon, but how was she going to get it? She'd tried everything she could think of to turn Larry on, from sexy nighties to blatant propositions, and nothing had worked.
She knew what the problem was. They'd been married just over five years now, and the excitement had gone out of their love-making. There was nothing new to try, no way to surprise each other. She couldn't blame Larry for turning off sex. But that didn't solve the problem. Margot figured they just couldn't go on this way.
Her troubled thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the back door. She opened it, and there was her friend and neighbor, Gary Allen. Margot flashed him a big smile. Gary was so cute, such a hunk.
"Hi, handsome," she smiled. "What's up?"
"Let me in and I'll tell you," he said. "And how about offering me a drink?"
"Sure, I'll have one, too," Margot said, leading the way to the living room.
She didn't think anything about Gary popping up on her back porch. He often dropped over to borrow tools and return them. But today he seemed to be acting differently. Instead of taking his usual chair, he steered Margot over to the sofa and sat down beside her.
She blinked and stared at him. He was looking right into her eyes, very serious.
"Gary, what on earth is the matter with you?" she exclaimed. "Is something wrong? Nothing's happened to Robin, I hope?"
"None of the above," Gary said. "But I do have something very important to say to you, Margot, and I hope you won't be mad at me. The fact is, I'd like to have an affair with you."
"What?" Margot screeched.
Her response wasn't very lady-like, but she couldn't help it. She was stunned. Sure, she'd always had a secret thing for Gary, and she suspected he felt the same way about her, but they were both married. Larry was Gary's pal, and Margot and Robin were close friends.
"I can't get my mind off that movie we saw," Gary went on. "Seems to me those people had the right idea. After a few years, marriage gets a little boring. But you can add some excitement to it and still stay married."
Margot realized her mouth was hanging open. As a matter of fact, she'd been thinking a lot about that movie, too. In a way it made a lot of sense. She loved Larry and didn't want to divorce him, but she wanted to try sex with somebody else. Swinging could be the answer.
"Well, Gary, I'm kind of shocked," she laughed. "Give me a minute to think about this."
"Sure," he said, moving in to kiss her.
Margot couldn't think at all. Gary was sliding his arms around her and sneaking his tongue into her mouth. She boiled with sudden lust. It had been a long time since her husband had acted really lusty for her. As far as Larry was concerned, she might as well have been an inflatable doll.
But here was a man who really had the hots for her, and she couldn't help responding. Gary was so attractive, and she needed some loving so badly. She felt herself going limp and submissive as he kissed her. She realized she was creaming through her shorts.
Hold on, lady, think, she told herself frantically.
She was a married woman and still in love with her husband even if their sex life was rotten. She didn't want to endanger her relationship with Larry. Yet her body ached for Gary's expert touch. He found her small high-riding tits and squeezed them through her clothes, and she moaned.
Molten cream squirted from her cunt as Gary gave her that long steamy tongue-kiss and fondled her sensitive tits. She had a wild impulse to jump up, strip, and drag the guy to her bed. She thought of his big hard cock reaming her starved cunt, and she moaned again.
Then she wrenched her face away from his and said breathlessly, "Gary, are you crazy? We can't do this to Larry and Robin."
"Of course we can't," he smiled. "That's why we have to keep it a secret. Think about it, Margot. If they don't know about it, they can't be hurt. It's that simple. And you know we could have a fantastic time together."
Oh, boy, do I ever, Margot thought.
Gary didn't wait for her response. He quickly untied her halter top and drew it off. She had small firm tits and hardly ever wore a bra. He closed his big hot hands over her naked tits and began to fondle them expertly. Again Margot creamed through her shorts.
"Dammit, Gary, don't!" she moaned.
"Why?" he leered. "Does it turn you on?"
"Yes, dammit!" she panted. "I can't think straight when you do that! I can't control myself! You'd better leave!"
"No way," he chuckled. "I wanta be around when you lose control."
He eased her down on her back and lay half on top of her, pinning her there. He shoved his flushed face against her cute tits and began licking her small pink nipples. Margot gasped as the little buds stiffened under his lashing tongue. Her panties and shorts were soaked.
Was Gary right? Could they get away with it? God knows she wanted to fuck him, but could she live with her conscience if she cheated on her husband? Margot tried to think clearly and logically about all these things, but it was practically impossible because now Gary was sucking her tits. He was driving her crazy with excitement.
"Oh, please, Gary, stop!" she moaned. "Give me a chance to think!"
The moment she said it, she realized what a foolish request it was. Gary didn't want her to think. He was intent on seducing his buddy's wife. Unluckily for Margot, she half wanted to be seduced. Hell, more than half. The only thing holding her back was the thought of Larry.
"Gary, I can't do it!" she moaned. "Even if Larry never found out, I'd feet so guilty! I just can't fuck you!"
"Okay," he said, "we won't fuck."
"Huh?" Margot gasped.
She hadn't expected him to give up that easily. And why was he now pulling down her shorts and panties? He whisked them off, taking her shoes along with them and leaving her stark naked. His eyes roamed hungrily over her slim but curvy body.
"What are you doing?" she squeaked. "You just said we weren't going to fuck."
"That's right," Gary replied, "but there's no reason why we can't go down on each other."
Margot's head spun. She just hadn't been prepared for her handsome friend and neighbor walking into her house and suggesting an affair. Gary was moving too fast for her. Now he stood up and stripped, and she couldn't take her eyes off his tall muscular body. The guy was gorgeous. She just had to get her hands on him.
"All right," she said shakily, "I guess we could do down on each other. That wouldn't exactly be cheating, would it?"
"Not in my opinion," Gary said with a leer. He skinned out of his shorts, and Margot gave a lusty little moan as she eyed his cock. It was enormous, hard as a rock and drooling. She had to have it. And if she couldn't have it in her cunt, she could have it in her mouth, sucking and tasting it.
Gary extended a hand and pulled her off the sofa. He drew her down on the floor where they'd have more room. Margot moved like she was in a dream. That was the way she felt. She still couldn't quite believe she was doing this, yet she couldn't seem to stop herself.
Gary stretched out on his back, and Margot backed up over him. She was surprised that she remembered how to do sixty-nine. It must have been four years since she'd done it with Larry. But she moved right into position, her steaming cunt almost in Gary's face, her mouth poised over his rigid cock.
"Great," he said, panting on her pussy. "Let's do it."
Margot groaned with delight as she felt his scalding wet tongue raking her hungry cunt. She fed him a big burst of thick tangy cream, and he gobbled it greedily. She adored having her pussy tongued, and it had been a long time since Larry had taken the time to do it.
"God, yesssss!" she hissed. "I love that!" Gary was damned good at it, too. He knew just how fast and hard to lick. His hot tongue was all over her cunt, lashing and teasing. She couldn't stop creaming, but Gary lapped up every bit of her musky juice and swallowed it. Margot was crazy with arousal.
"Yes, lick me all over, honey!" she moaned. "Don't ever stop!"
Then she looked down again at his rigidly standing prick. It bulged with blue veins and looked as thick as her wrist. Hot globs of cream were leaking from his pigs hole, and she drooled at the sight of them. She dipped her head down low, stuck out her tongue, and began lapping up his juice.
"Jesus, yes!" he groaned. "Lick it, suck it!" Margot couldn't have stopped now. She didn't know if this was adultery or not, but she had to have it. She and Larry used to make love like this, gobbling each other for hours, but that had been in the early days of their marriage. They never had this kind of kinky excitement any more.
She feasted on Gary's cock cream, lapping it up and rolling it around in her mouth, savoring the special salty taste before gobbling it and going for more. She realized that she was starved for the taste. Larry never seemed to have time for foreplay these days.
Meanwhile Gary was giving her something else she rarely got from her husband. He was tonguing her pussy deliciously, snaking his stiff tongue tip into every steaming fold, tickling her most sensitive places. She creamed uncontrollably, horny out of her mind.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm!" she moaned, lapping up more of his thick salty cream.
Gary slid his tongue forward and tickled her clit. She squealed with pleasure. He ran the stiff tip of his tongue around and around her throbbing clit, and she sobbed with delight. She play nibbled the fat purple head of his prick and sucked all the cream from his piss hole.
She wanted even more. She licked her lips, making them slick, then ran her steamy mouth down the long hard shaft of his cock. He shivered and groaned as she encased almost all of his huge boner in her greedy mouth. She drew her cheeks in sharply and began to suck.
"Shit, yeah, suck it!" Gary growled.
Then he crammed his whole tongue into her cunt. Margot gave a muffled wail of ecstasy as he began tongue-fucking her expertly. The thick slick slab of meat pistoned up and down in her starved pussy hole, giving her sharp stabs of hot pleasure.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhh!" she moaned.
She sucked harder and harder on his huge throbbing cock, her head bobbing furiously and her long dark hair flying. She knew that if Larry walked in the door at that moment, her marriage was over, yet she couldn't stop herself. She was so starved for decent loving.
Gary seemed as starved as she was, and she guessed his sex life was getting as dull and routine as hers. He hammered his tongue deep and hard in her squirting cunt and sucked up her sizzling cream. They went at each other like animals, grunting and groaning.
Margot felt a tremendous orgasm building up in her cunt, and she knew she was going to come like crazy. Gary was close, too. He was out of control now, fucking her mouth, driving the engorged head of his prick into her throat. She was so greedy for his cream that she felt no choking sensation.
She opened her throat wider and let him fuck right into it. He yelled and began to come, and at the same instant his plowing tongue brought her off. They groaned and writhed together in a hot mutual climax, their cries muffled as they continued to gobble each other.
"Unnnnhhh, unnnnhhhh!" Margot moaned.
"Unnnggghh, aaaggghhhh!" Gary gasped.
They gorged themselves on each other's juices, then rolled apart panting. After a moment they looked at each other and began to laugh. What they'd just done seemed so outrageous, so crazy.
"So what do you think of my idea?" Gary chuckled.
"I like it," Margot purred. "I like it a lot."
"Then let's not waste time," he said, sliding his hand between her thighs.