BLE-142  Housewife's Desire
by Berry Jacobs


CHAPTER ONE 

Phil Cates stepped into the living room of his spacious suburban home just 
as wife Shirley was finishing the pitcher of Martinis. 

As was their general custom, she had the Martinis ready for him when he 
arrived home from work. Phil, who served as a top sales representative for 
an office supply company, made a good salary, providing both himself and his 
wife with a good living standard. His only child, a daughter by a previous 
marriage, had married the year before, leaving him alone to enjoy the bliss 
of marriage with his vivacious thirty-seven-year-old wife. 

At forty-five years of age, Phil had the comfortable feeling of a man who 
had generally made it. He always had his eye set on something above what he 
already possessed, and this instance it was a vice-presidency in the 
company, but in the main he had the demeanor of a man who knew he had done 
well. As he prospered, he savored every moment of it. 

As he entered the house, he flipped off his coat, then loosened his tie. He 
walked toward his gorgeous, brown-haired wife, who looked scintillating in a 
bright red pants suit. 

"You look good enough to eat," he grinned. 

"Aren't you gonna concentrate on the Martinis first?" 

"Maybe so. But it'll be hard. It always is when a guy gets as horny as I 
am." 

"You're too much," she laughed. "Sometimes I think I've got a sex maniac on 
my hands. Periodically I do, anyway. Your energies seem to run in spurts." 

"I guess that's the way we hungry males are put together," he chuckled. 
"Anyhow, I'll give you a run for your money any time, dear. As a 
matter-of-fact, there's something I've got to tell you. I'm going to be 
leaving town tomorrow." 

"Again?" 

"I know. I've been doing a lot of traveling lately," he said. "But bear with 
me, baby. I think it's all going to lead to something very good. Like a 
vice-presidency. You know, there's going to be an opening next month. Dick 
James is getting ready to retire." 

"So you've told me. Do you really think you're in line, darling?" 

"I know I am. I got it straight from my boss." 

"Sounds good. Sure hope you can swing it." 

"We'll see. Right now it looks pretty good anyway." 

"Glad to hear it." 

At that point the sumptuous Shirley handed Phil a Martini glass. She then 
filled the glass with the contents. 

"This is a pretty strong one," she winked. 

"I need a strong one." 

To see that she unmistakably got his point, he reached out with his free 
hand and ran his fingers over her ass cheeks. As he pinched her, he burst 
into laughter. 

"You're always goosing my flesh," she said. 

"It's pretty groovy flesh to goose any way that you cut it," he exclaimed. 

"I suppose that you're right Anyhow, I do my best to keep it in proper shape 
for you." 

"Yes, that you do. Just keep up the good work, my sweet" 

As he sat down in the sofa, kicking off his shoes and sipping at his 
Martini, his wife joined him, sitting down next to him. She knew from the 
way he was eyeing her gorgeous body, and from the quick manner in which he 
was gulping down his drink, that he was eager to have sex. That often was 
the case prior to the time that he was slated to go away. 

"How long are you gonna be gone?" she asked. 

"Probably about a week," he exclaimed. "Maybe longer. So that means I want 
to have a real good time before I go. That means we're gonna pull out all 
stops, baby. I want you to get ready for a great screw." 

"I'm on to you, sweetheart. I went to the dub and played a couple of sets of 
tennis today." 

"Did you win or lose?" 

"I played doubles. We lost, unfortunately, but my game is getting better all 
the time." 

"Just so you didn't tire yourself out for sex." 

"If anything, it stimulated my blood. I'm ready, darling, am I ever ready." 

"That's good, because the lead in my pencil couldn't be sharper." 

Shirley looked down at Phil's crotch. All it took was one glance to 
conclusively appraise her of the fact that he was as hard as he could be. 

As he finished sipping his drink, he reached over and ran his right hand 
over her left leg. 

"That feels mighty good," he said. 

"But certainly you're not gonna stop there." 

"You know better than that This is just the beginning." 

He heaved a loud sigh, then leaned forward. His arms encircled her body. As 
he clutched her hard and fast, his tongue sprang forward. It slipped inside 
her mouth. Back and forth he began to systematically attack her tongue. 

As their tongues collided ever so warmly, bathing in each other's saliva, 
their bodies vibrated with each and every thrust that they directed toward 
one another. As he dominated the tongue kissing, setting the tone of the 
action with his relentless movements, his tongue worked more eagerly than 
ever. If there was one thing that Phil prided himself on possessing, it was 
good body language. He knew how to communicate with his gorgeous, sexy wife 
who was eight years his junior. 

As Phil finally removed his tongue from his gorgeous wife's mouth, he 
reached behind her and began to undo her pants suit 

"You really are working fast" she gasped. 

"You're damned right" 

Her body wiggled in perfectly responsive tune to his finger efforts. Pretty 
soon he was in the act of slipping her pants suit from her body, removing it 
from her, preparing to launch into some wild sex. 

As he succeeded in stripping his gorgeous wife of her pants suit, she was 
left in the dazzling whiteness of her panties and bra. He reached out and 
slapped at her bare left leg. 

"Get up and strut before me," he said. "I feel like a good show." 

"I feel like I'm a strip queen or something." 

"You are. You're my strip queen, darling. You know how it is. When I'm horny 
enough, I want you to go through your little dance." 

"I've got you," she nodded. 

She got up from the sofa, and strutted toward the middle of the room. She 
stood on the rug, wearing nothing more than her dazzling white panties and 
her matching bra. As her undulating hips moved swiftly back and forth, the 
piercing anxiety that rested within Phil's body, focused in his genitals, 
caused great impatience to surface throughout him. 

He reached down and unzipped his trousers, pulling out his penis. He tugged 
at it relentlessly with both hands, clutching and stabbing as he watched his 
wife's hips continue to flip back and forth. 

"Ah, I dig your movements," he exclaimed. "That's nice, sweetie. Oh, honey, 
that's really groovy." 

After her body had twisted and turned back and forth for a matter of a few 
minutes, lovely Shirley reached out and began to undo her bra straps. 

"That's it, let your bra fall," Phil gasped, continuing to tug up and down 
on his penis restlessly. "I want to see your bare naked tits, baby. Oh, 
yeah, honey. You really look good, sweetheart I really like the looks of 
you. Oh, you're just great darling. Damned, but you look great" 

As his eyes continued to meet her breasts, she flipped off her bra, tossing 
her tits before him with great eagerness. She was always happy to show off 
her bodily endowments whenever her husband was in a horny state. It gave her 
a great feeling of pride to know just how excited she could get him. 

"Oh, yeah, honey, I really dig the way you look," he said. "Just look at 
your tits dance. Ah, that's what I call action. That's what I call movement" 

"These are thirty-eight inch boobs," she told him proudly, "and I take care 
of every inch of them." 

"I guess so. You take very good care of your flesh, honey. That's why I dig 
you. You're really something else." 

As she flipped her body back and forth, Shirley kept pressing her tits 
forward. The longer that she kept up her spirited flow of activity, the 
faster in turn that Phil tugged up and down on his penis. 

At one point Phil could feel the spurting joys of anxiety to such an extent 
that he knew he had to remove his fingers from his cock. If he hadn't done 
so he knew that he would have had to explode on the spot. So he removed his 
fingers from his hard rod, continuing to watch his gorgeous wife. 

"It's time to pull off my panties," she told him. 

"Oh, yeah, then I can see your cunt," he winked. "You know, when you really 
get into it, it's just like the first time we made it. I like to retain that 
feeling. I want to always make you feel like it's the first time we're 
making it. All that excitement. You just can't beat it" 

This time she wiggled her hips, flipping them restlessly back and forth, 
moving her ass cheeks, rotating, them with great impact She enjoyed 
manipulating her hips in such a manner, and finally she reached out and 
grabbed at her panties. She tugged at them, allowing them to roll down her 
legs. As the silky fabric came into contact with her thighs, her husband 
decided that it was time for him to strip. 

Phil was on his feet in a flash. She watched with great pride as he quickly 
removed his shirt, then undid his belt. 

"You really are in the mood now," she laughed. "Go ahead, sweetheart. Oh, 
yeah, baby. I really do dig you. Come on, honey. Take off your clothes. Get 
everything off. Let's get comfortable." 

"That's the kind of pep talk I just love to hear," he chuckled. "All right, 
baby. Let's get it on." 

As he slipped out of his shorts, moving toward his wife quickly, she stepped 
out of her panties. She reached down and allowed her fingers to caress her 
brown pubic hairs. As she touched her mound, she noticed that her husband 
was quickly dropping to his knees. 

"Oh, yeah, you can do it," she said. "Let's really make the scene, honey. 
You're gonna get between my beautiful legs. I know you are. We're gonna make 
the most beautiful love. Oh, darling, get between my legs. Come on and eat 
out my box, sweetheart." 

He began by reaching out and grabbing his wife's ankles. He then moved his 
fingers upward, pressing the warm, firm skin ever so smoothly as he clutched 
ever higher, finally moving his fingers up to her thighs. He held on to her 
thighs firmly, clutching sharply as he began to exercise his tongue against 
her left thigh. Back and forth he restlessly wiggled his tongue, enjoying 
the response that he received from his beautiful wife, who flipped her legs 
back and forth in accommodating reaction to his movements. 

"That's the way I like it," she gasped. "Oh, yeah, darling. That's what I 
call a good reaction. Yes, baby, oh, come on and suck my thigh. Oh, 
sweetheart, you're so good with your tongue. Keep manipulating it, 
sweetheart" 

While his tongue kept on effectively manipulating against her hot thigh, 
Phil reached out with both hands, allowing his fingers to clutch at her ass 
cheeks. He loved fondling her skin, and as he did so his tongue progressed 
more rapidly than ever as it worked its way around her thigh. 

After he had spent a good deal of time manipulating his tongue over 
Shirley's left thigh, Phil switched his movements over toward her right With 
great dramatic impact Phil worked his tongue with resplendent grace and 
ease. At first he had been letting it surge with animal-like restlessness, 
but the longer he kept up his sucking, the more that he was able to stem the 
tide and keep a more relaxed pace. 

"Work your tongue," she exclaimed, "oh, yeah, baby. I really dig what you're 
doing. Keep it going, darling. Oh, I love your tongue movements. Keep your 
tongue sliding, baby. Oh, I like it." 

Every now and then, on an occasion that was special without being rare, they 
would make it with Shirley standing up. She would wiggle her beautiful hips 
back and forth while her husband would get down on his knees and make oral 
love to her. As he finished up on her thigh, leaving a long string of saliva 
behind him, Phil closed his mouth and puckered up his lips. 

"Go to it, baby, oh, I want you to eat me," she sighed. "I really dig you, 
darling. Oh, baby, we're really gonna do it We're gonna have a wild time of 
it honey. Oh, yeah, I know we're gonna make it, baby. We're gonna make it in 
grand style. We're gonna have all kinds of fun. Oh, honey, this is gonna be 
so good." 

He flipped his lips forward, permitting them to come to rest against his 
wife's cunt He kissed her resoundingly, and as he made firm contact her ass 
cheeks rocked back and forth, responding to his vigorous movements. 

"That's too much," she gasped. "Oh, yeah, honey. Baby, oh, darling, that's 
very good. I dig you so much, sweetheart Oh, darling, what a good feeling. 
Oh, kiss my cunt darling. Do it again." 

He let his lips come to rest for quite some time against her mound, after 
which he released them. The second time that Phil allowed his lips to press 
against her warm vagina, her body twisted even more restlessly than before. 

"Oh, are you ever eating up my cunt" she exclaimed, "baby, oh, grind your 
tongue into my mound. Go ahead, sweetheart Oh, put it to work, baby. Come on 
and suck me. Oh, grind your tongue inside my mound. I need it so bad, baby, 
oh, darling, you've just got to suck me. You're gonna do it baby. Oh, you're 
gonna give me some nice tongue action. Come on, baby, and work your tongue 
Oh, put it into high gear." 

This time, after releasing his lips from her mound for a second time, Phil 
recognized that his wife was in a horny frame of mind. She was demanding 
that she get her pussy sucked, and he was not about to disappoint her. 

He reached out and fondled her thighs. He clutched them more sharply than 
ever. She recognized from the manner in which he was clutching her ass 
cheeks just how restless he was becoming to go down on her. 

"Let's do it now," she erupted. "Come on, baby. Oh, turn your beautiful 
tongue loose. Suck out my mound, sweetheart. Oh, I'm gonna flip my ass 
cheeks back and forth. I'm gonna manipulate my thighs, and you're gonna suck 
me. You're gonna drive your tongue inside my mound. You're gonna give me 
some hot, stabbing movements. You're really gonna do a job on me, baby. Oh, 
I know you are, sweetheart. If s gonna be so good, honey. I just know it 
is." 

 CHAPTER TWO 

As Phil kept on working his fingers resourcefully against her thighs, his 
tongue marched forward. 

He let it lunge vigorously toward her pussy. As he made his first contact 
with Shirley's hot pubic mound, he tickled her cunt hairs. He knew that that 
was one way to get her excited on a preliminary basis. He would be doing 
much more, but with an activity as enjoyable as sucking his wife's mound, he 
did not want to go overboard. It was an act that he did not want to engage 
in prematurely. 

"Work your tongue," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, come on and run it over my 
cunt hairs. Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, darling, this is so nice. Really work 
it, baby. Oh, darling, come on and suck me. Oh, baby." 

As her hips flipped back and forth, he sank his tongue ever deeper into her 
love gash. As he worked it with determination, he saw to it that he pressed 
deep against her mound. The longer he kept it up, the greater the degree of 
impact which he provided with his tongue movements. 

"You're really doing it," she exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, baby. Work your tongue, 
honey. Oh, come on and drive it, baby. Oh, sweetheart, go to work. Keep it 
moving. Oh, suck me, baby. Oh, drive your tongue. Oh, darling, I really want 
it. Oh, baby, come on and work it Oh, slide it baby. Oh, suck me." 

He worked his tongue over her cunt hairs for a little while, after which he 
probed deeper inside her mound. Back and forth he kept his tongue probing, 
driving it consistently forward as it made spirited contact with her mound. 

"Thrust my pussy," she said, "oh, you're really working now, baby." 

The faster that his hot tongue probed deep inside her hot moist gash, the 
quicker that her ass cheeks relentlessly manipulated. She enjoyed the swift, 
stirring movements that he provided with his tongue, and all the while as he 
set his blistering pace, he knew just how much closer he was driving her to 
the ultimate point of orgasmic satisfaction. 

"Work your tongue," she sighed, "oh, baby, my hips are flying. Oh, it's out 
of sight. Just keep on working it. Oh, darling, work your hot, naked tongue 
inside my box. Bring me off, honey. Oh, bring me off." 

He was interested in getting her even more aroused, however, before he 
earnestly set to work to cause her to climax. So he reached out with his 
teeth, nibbling ever so gently against his wife's clitoris, watching as she 
practically jumped out of her skin with wild satisfaction. Her hips kept 
driving back and forth, and all the while he pressed forward, holding on 
firmly to her ass cheeks while his teeth continued their nibbling movements. 
"Oh, yeah, do it," she gasped, her voice now hoarse with excitement "Baby, 
oh, you're really nibbling. Keep it going, baby. Oh, darling, this is good. 
You're gonna have to suck me to climax. Oh, honey, start working your 
tongue. Go ahead, baby, oh, I need your brilliant movements. Oh, sweetheart 
baby, you can do it Oh, darling, suck me. Yes, baby, oh, give me a good 
suck. Drive your tongue, baby. Oh, let's drive it, sweetheart. Yes, honey." 

As he removed his teeth from her clitoris, Phil decided that it was time for 
him to get his tongue sweeping into dramatic movement. So he swung his 
tongue into motion, allowing it to drive against her hot gash. As his tongue 
wiggled, providing her with brilliant excitement, he wielded it with great 
effectiveness. Back and forth he stabbed her hot mound, and the quicker and 
more resourcefully his tongue went to work on her pussy, the greater the 
degree of enjoyment that rippled through her body. 

Her ass cheeks and thighs were moving more quickly than ever. He kept on 
piercing her mound with his blazing tongue, driving it determinedly forward, 
allowing it to splash with graceful energy against her hot pussy. 

"Keep it going," she exclaimed, "oh, you're really doing it now, baby. We're 
making beautiful strides. Oh, come on and bring me off, darling. Honey, oh, 
suck me good. Work your tongue against my mound. Yea, baby, oh, I want you 
to keep it going. Keep manipulating your tongue. Oh, slide it in my mound. 
Oh, you're really doing it Ah, I'm feeling hot" 

The wetter that she became, the more encouraged that Phil in turn was 
inclined to become. All the while his tongue spiritedly whip-lashed deep 
inside her hot, gaping hole, probing passionately as he pushed her that much 
closer to the anticipated climax. 

"Oh, here I go," she sighed, "baby, oh, get set. Suck out my mound, baby. 
Oh, darling, keep it going. Yes, oh, suck me. Come on, darling. Oh, suck out 
my mound. Baby, oh, work it Yes, darling. Oh, your tongue is doing 
beautifully. Come on and suck, baby. Oh, keep sucking. Keep driving your 
tongue. Yes, oh, baby, yes, this is so good. Work it darling. Oh, baby, I'm 
about to juice. Yes, honey, just a few more strokes. Oh. honey, this is too 
good. Oh, your tongue is working so beautifully. You're gonna bring me off. 
Oh, honey, you're doing it. Oh, you're doing it" 

As he pushed her on the final threshold, recognizing that she was just a few 
moments removed from climaxing in his mouth, Phil reached out and ran his 
fingers up and down her legs. He held on ever so firmly, and finally the 
first few bolts of orgasmic juice squirted from her mount and into his 
mouth. 

"Oh suck it all out of me," she exclaimed. "Go ahead, baby. Oh, suck me 
good, darling. Oh, honey, baby, this is to nice. Drive your tongue, 
sweetheart Oh, collect every drop of it Oh, this is like heaven. Oh, if s 
too much. 

You're too much. You've got a great tongue." 

As he withdrew his tongue from his wife's mound, the hungry fires within 
Phil reached new heights. He reached out and tackled his gorgeous wife, 
grabbing hold of her legs, then watching as she dropped downward toward the 
rug. 

"Timber," he called out playfully. 

He caught her, breaking her fall just as she was about to land on the rug. 

"You're scaring the hell out of me, you practical joker," she laughed. "You 
can be quite a prick when you want to be." 

"Right now I am quite a prick," he chuckled, pointing down toward his 
erection. 

"No wonder you're so excited." 

"I want to screw you, baby. My prick's ready for the job." 

"Then let's get it on." 

"There's no better time than the present, is there r 

"I guess not Come on and guide your cock into my pussy." 

"Hang on, sweetie. That's exactly what I'm gonna do." 

"Oh, yeah, darling. Let's do it" 

He reached out and clutched at her buttocks. He held onto her ass cheeks for 
a few seconds, then released his fingers. Phil's next movement was to grab 
his wife's legs, parting them swiftly, then projecting his cock forward. 

"Oh, I see that hot cock moving toward me," she gasped. "You know, we never 
even got into the bedroom tonight" 

"Screw the bedroom," Phil laughed playfully. "We don't need to make it in 
there all the time. I'm satisfied fucking you right here for now, darling. 
Besides, if s sometimes more romantic to inject a little variety. You know, 
move around a little." 

"That's all right with me." 

"I figured it would be, just as long as you got a nice fuck out of it" 

"Oh, yeah, and that's what I'm gonna get" 

"You're damned right you are." 

"From a hot dick." 

As his fingers ground ever deeper against her thighs, he pumped his body 
forward. Vigorously, and with perfect rhythm, his sledgehammer penis slid 
inside her moist inviting pussy. 

She wiggled her hips in perfect tune to his rhythm. It was apparent from 
their even movements and the flow that they were able to maintain just how 
accustomed they were to each other's stroke patterns. 

"Keep your thundering dick pumping," she sighed. "Oh, keep it coming at me, 
baby. Drive it, sweetheart Oh, baby, I really dig it Come on, baby. Oh, 
honey, pump it. Come on and pump into my mound." 

The longer that his lance-like object penetrated into her pussy, the better 
it made him feel. It always gave Phil a great feeling of achievement to know 
that he had such a beautiful pussy to ram his hot pecker into whenever the 
need arose. 

"Keep slamming into me," she sighed, "oh, baby, penetrate me. Oh, you're 
doing it I'm wiggling my hips. I'm doing everything to keep up with you." 

"You're doing a great job of it" he exclaimed. "This is nice, darling. Oh, 
this is what I call a good screw. I'm gonna keep fucking you. Oh, honey, I'm 
gonna grind my dick into your mound. Sweetheart, oh, honey, I love it" 

As Phil kept up his sharp, rapid-fire movements, he slipped his tongue 
toward her mouth. Back and forth it began to penetrate against her tongue 
The quicker that he unleashed his tongue inside her mouth, the greater the 
degree of enjoyment that he experienced throughout his fiery body. 

"Oh, you're too much," he sighed. 

Alternately he would kiss her, then ultimately release his tongue or his 
lips. This time he felt the imperative need to allow his tongue to slip 
against her breast So he worked quickly downward toward her left breast 
flipping his tongue back and forth, enjoying the spirited tempo that 
developed between them. 

"Oh, you're sucking my tit darling, it feels so great" she exclaimed. "Keep 
your dick pumping, honey. Oh, come on, baby, oh, I want to feel your juice 
inside my mound. Oh, baby, I want you to go off. Sweetheart, oh, honey, this 
is what I really dig. Baby, oh. I love it Come on, sweetheart" 

After he finished up on her left breast, Phil worked his tongue flexibly 
around her right He teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue, then would 
probe skillfully and quickly against her entire breast. 

The combination of the cock and breast movements caused her to fly into a 
panic of excitement Shirley recognized just how close she was drawing to the 
big moment and as she moved ever closer to it she flipped her hips that much 
more wildly, keeping in perfect pace with his rhythmic, systematic fucking. 

"Keep screwing me," she sighed, "oh, keep up your fiery cock stabs, baby. 
Darling, oh, keep stroking me. Drive it honey. Oh, fuck my mound. Yes, 
honey, oh, I really like it Come on, darling. Oh, sweetheart keep it going." 

As Phil finally removed his tongue from Sutler's breast, he looted into her 
beautiful eyes. He puckered up his lips, kissing: her lips devastatingly. As 
their lips remained pressed together, he fucked harder, driving his penis 
with piston-like efficiency, pumping and pushing savagely as he moved his 
dick that much closer to climax. 

When he released his lips from hers, Shirley heaved her body and hollered 
one last warning. 

I'm there, baby. Oh, I'm juicing. Oh, I know you can't be far behind. It's 
gonna be so good, baby, when you juice. Oh, baby, darling, if s so good." 

As her hips flipped back and forth, Phil pumped hard. The first few droplets 
began to spurt from the end of his pecker. 

I'm there, too," he sighed. "We're practically on target, baby. Oh, what a 
feeling. What a beautiful feeling. I love it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, darling, 
this is so good. It's so wonderful. What a screw, baby. Oh, what a beautiful 
screw." 

"Keep socking it to me." 

"Oh, I will." 

"Just look at all that beautiful cream that's spilling into my mound," she 
exclaimed. "This is so good, darling. Yes, oh, it really is. I love it, 
sweetheart. Oh, this is beautiful, just beautiful." 

A few moments later he removed his rod from her mound. He got up from the 
rug and stretched his body. 

"I feel pretty good now," he smiled. "Maybe we could go into the bedroom for 
the next round." 

"All right, honey. You certainly did get your gun off in grand style." 

"I guess I did. Of course, I was fucking a pretty glorious pussy." 

"You ought to be used to screwing it by now." 

"I am, but ifs always as exciting as the first time." 

 CHAPTER THREE 

After Phil and Shirley had rested for a few moments, they walked quickly 
into the bedroom. Phil threw his body into bed, watching as his wife stepped 
nimbly inside the bed. He reached out and grabbed her hips, leaning forward 
and kissing her pussy. 

"You're really giving my pussy plenty of action," she laughed. 

"How about doing it sixty-nine style this time?" he asked. 

"That would be fine." 

"First off, I'd like for you to reach out and start moving: your fingers 
over my dick. I really want you to play with my cock. Let's really get it 
on, honey." 

"All right, sweetheart. I'll squeeze your pecker for you." 

"Do it, darling. Oh, yeah, that's the kind of action that I definitely 
want." 

She leaned forward, allowing the fingers of her right hand to begin fondling 
the tip of her lover's long rod. 

"You sure haven't gone down much since that orgasm," she said. 

"No, not very much. And I'll tell you something, darling. I'm not gonna go 
down either. I want to go off one more time. At least." 

"I don't think you ought to exceed that pace," she said. "Not with having to 
get up early tomorrow and catch a plane." 

"No, I suppose not. Well, one more good orgasm ought to do the trick, honey. 
Honey, move your fingers nimbly over the tip of my cock." 

"Hang on, baby. I'll do it for you." 

She reached out and ran her fingers over the tip of his penis. Back and 
forth she manipulated him, working her fingers briskly, watching with great 
pleasure as her husband enjoyed the movements she provided. 

"That's nice," he nodded. "Keep your fingers working, baby. Oh, slide them 
over my rod. Come on and pump them over my prick. Oh, work them faster. 
That's it, honey, oh, work them quickly. Yes, honey, oh, do it. Slide your 
fingers. Oh, I like your style of action." 

As her fingers worked over so nimbly up and down her husband's long, hard, 
searing pecker, she reached out with her other hand, beginning to slide it 
over his balls. She manipulated both hands quickly, proceeding to get him 
more agitated than ever. 

"I like the finger movements," he nodded, "oh, yeah, baby, I really dig 
them, sweetheart. Keep it going, darling. Oh, yes, baby, work your fingers 
over my cock and balls. I really like it. Oh, honey, sweetheart, this is 
good. It's very good." 

The quicker that Shirley circulated her fingers against her husband's cock 
and balls, the greater the degree of tugging anxiety that he felt. He knew 
that pretty soon they would both have to get into the sucking routine. He 
would want to experience her hot tongue, to have it slide ever so eagerly 
and gracefully inside each other. 

After the tugging had continued for a few more seconds, he felt that it 
would be a good idea to maneuver his fingers inside her mound. So he slipped 
them inside her pussy, working briskly, driving his fingers ever so 
spiritedly inside her hot mound. 

"Oh, yeah, now we're giving each other the same treatment," she nodded. 
"Let's see that we keep the same tempo, darling." 

"This is good action." 

"Oh, yeah, if s what I really like." 

As their fingers kept manipulating ever so industriously, the tugging 
anxieties that rested within Phil became that much more ready for a spirited 
contact 

"I want you to start turning your tongue loose on my balls," he said. "Come 
on and tickle them, baby. You've got a nice tongue, a beautiful tongue, and 
you know just how to use it Come on, sweetheart Oh, work your tongue. Drive 
it quickly, baby." 

She dropped her head down toward her husband's balls. As she launched into 
her sucking routine, driving her tongue against his testicles, she worked 
both hands up and down the full length of his rod. She enjoyed the spirited 
tempo attached to brilliant finger movements in concert with tongue action. 

"Keep it going," he said heatedly. "Oh, baby, that's good. You really know 
how to turn me on. Just keep your tongue lashing out Oh, this is what I call 
good action. You're so good, baby. Oh, honey, this is nice. If s so groovy. 
Oh, keep your tongue sliding." 

She kept up her swift, probing tongue stabs for a few more seconds, after 
which she released her tongue and her fingers from his testicles and cock 
respectively. 

"Okay, I want you to suck me, too," she said. "Maybe we ought to do a little 
ass sucking." 

"It's been quite a while since we've gone that route. As a matter-of-fact, 
it's been quite a while since we've done too much of anything. You've been 
kind of out of the mood lately." 

"I've just been busy and tired," he explained. "You know how it goes on that 
job." 

"I guess that's true." 

"But we can launch into some wild sucking right now. I want your asshole." 

"That sounds good." 

They moved their tongues toward each other. They perched their bodies across 
from one another, and as Phil got set to move his tongue toward his wife's 
pussy, he reached out and clutched at her ass cheeks. He held onto them 
every so sharply, and as he clutched he worked his tongue energetically 
toward her anus. 

"Oh, work it inside my asshole," she sighed. "I like the way you're tickling 
my hot ass, sweetheart. Oh, drive your tongue, baby. Keep it going, 
sweetheart Yes, honey, oh, this is so good. Keep up your groovy tongue work. 
Oh, honey, I've got to match you. Just a second, baby. I'm gonna work my 
tongue. Oh, I'm gonna work it inside your asshole." 

At that point, with wild impatience, Shirley released her energetic tongue. 
She pushed it forward, allowing it to stab inside her lover's anus. Back and 
forth she eagerly worked it, pumping with great conviction as they exchanged 
wild sucks. 

Their ass cheeks flipped resplendently back and forth as their tongues went 
to work, driving with wild determination inside each other's hot ass. 

The longer that their spirited tongue stabbing continued, the closer that 
both of them recognized they would be moving in the direction of climax. 
They kept up their brisk pace, enjoying the spirited tempo, driving with 
relentless skill as they worked their tongues ever so superbly. 

They continued the hot ass licking for a few more seconds, after which Phil 
removed his tongue from Shirley's anus. 

"All right, now I need your pussy," he said, "and I hope you're ready to go 
down on my cock." 

"Oh, yeah. I'm ready to do anything with you, baby." 

"Then let's do it" 

"Oh, yeah, like right now." 

As he reached out with both hands, cupping his fingers around his wife's ass 
cheeks, Shirley moved her fingers toward his balls. She loved tickling them 
as she projected her tongue toward his huge, aroused cock. 

In a matter of seconds, the hot suck was underway. They had driven each 
other practically to the brink of climax through some wild preliminary 
tongue action inside each other's asshole. Now they were slated to finish 
the job, to drive their tongues with magnificent skill, to project each 
other to the brink of climax. 

As Shirley tackled the pleasantly enjoyable task of moving her tongue up and 
down her husband's ram-rod cock, he in turn began sliding his tongue against 
her pussy. He enjoyed the hot, brisk tongue sensations, and the quicker that 
he asserted his tongue, the faster in turn that she worked hers against his 
prick. 

They worked their tongues with fervent grace, driving them spiritedly, 
pushing and projecting forward as they moved that much closer to the 
spirited moment of climax. 

As their tongues danced and stabbed, Phil reached out and slapped at 
Shirley's ass cheeks. 

He loved touching her ripe, full buttocks as they continued their efforts, 
driving one another that much closer to the devastating moment of orgasm. 

It was Shirley who was compelled to juice first. As his hot tongue kept on 
bearing down, driving spiritedly against her pussy, the juices began to 
shoot inside Phil's mouth. 

His fingers cupped around her ass cheeks more firmly than ever as he held on 
for dear life, clinging to her buttocks as a spray of juice unleashed itself 
inside his mouth. 

Once that he finished swallowing the last droplet of joy juice from her 
pussy, he moved his tongue away from her mound and lay back. He looked up at 
his beautiful wife, whose tongue energetically continued to stab at his 
lengthy penis. 

"Keep up the tongue action on my prick," he told her. "Oh, yeah, darling. 
That's so good. Suck my dick. Oh, you're doing it so well. Go ahead, baby." 

While her tongue sharply maneuvered up and down the full length of her 
husband's devastating rod, he moved his fingers downward from her ass cheeks 
to her thighs, holding on to her firm, trim hips, watching as she sucked 
with everything she was worth, moving her tongue spiritedly up and down his 
shaft 

"Oh, I've got to juice," he said, "keep up your tongue stabs. Oh, honey, I 
really feel the tingles now. I feel them in my cock and balls. Oh, I really 
feel beautiful. Come on, keep sucking me, baby. Bring me off. Oh, bring me 
off. Drive your tongue up and down my prick. Oh, I'm so close." 

As he moved that much closer to the moment of climax, he reached out and 
slapped at her buttocks. He gasped and sighed as she continued her 
devastating pace, keeping her tongue moving swiftly up and down the full 
length of his penis as he moved ever nearer. 

"Oh, just keep working your tongue," he sighed. "Baby, oh, honey, here it 
goes. My ramrod's gonna explode. I can feel it Oh, there go the first few 
drops." 

Positioning her mouth ever so carefully on the head of his long shaft, 
Shirley received the first few droplets of hot white cream that shot from 
the end of his prick. She looked forward to swallowing a whole lot more. 

"Keep it going," he said impatiently. "Just a few more strokes, baby. Oh, am 
I ever gonna unload. The juices are really gonna spray, baby. Oh, this is so 
nice. So very nice, oh, here it goes." 

He slapped out at his wife's buttocks one more time. At that juncture the 
hot spray of thick white cream bolted voluminously from the end of his huge 
spear. As it kept on spilling, driving relentlessly from the tip of his long 
prick, he gasped and sighed. He knew that she had done a brilliant job of 
bringing him to this point and he was enormously proud of her. 

"Oh, what a cock sucker you are," he exclaimed. "You really know how to 
bring me off, darling. Oh, go after every drop of the stuff. Come on, baby. 
You can do it Eat out every drop of my cock juice. What a feeling, lover. 
Oh, it's so wonderful, baby. Oh, what a juice stream." 

As the hot white semen continued to project itself inside Shirley's mouth, 
Phil watched with enormous satisfaction. It made him happy to know just how 
desirous his wife was to swallow his spirited load. 

When she released her tongue from his penis, he felt as if he could eat a 
large dinner, watch a little television, then turn in for the evening. 

"I'll be needing you to drive me to the airport in the morning," he told 
her. 

"I'm available, baby. Aren't I your regular dish and bottle washer, 
chauffeur, maid, and anything else you might think off 

"I don't like to think of you that way. I just like to think of you as my 
gorgeous wife." 

"All right, Phil. That's fair enough," she laughed. "Certainly I'll drive 
you to the airport." 

"That's great." 

Phil talked a good deal at dinner about the trip, and the prospects for 
rising within the corporate structure of the company for which he worked. 

As Shirley listened to him, she recognized that there was still a restless 
side of him that had been unexplored. It all seemed so tame listening to her 
husband talking about his chances of becoming a vice-president in his 
company. She should have been feeling a tremendous amount of joy and 
excitement, but she didn't. Instead she had reached the point where 
everything was becoming blase. 

Oh, she had been able to prime herself for a good effort in bed that day, 
but a lot of that had been show. Her husband was reaching the point where he 
was not even demanding that much in the way of sex, so that whenever he did, 
she had to make certain that she was providing him with as much pleasure as 
she could. 

This feeling of dissatisfaction plagued her for the rest of the evening. It 
was something that began to mushroom after the sex act. She had reached the 
point where she had begun feeling all too routine about the act of climbing 
into bed with her husband. That was the part that bothered her the most. She 
took the act for granted. 

As she looked over in bed and observed her husband sleeping soundly, Shirley 
recognized that she had to get to sleep herself. After all, they would be 
getting up early the next day and she would be required to drive her husband 
to the airport But it still grated at her nerves, the whole idea of sex 
without any more in the way of excitement. 

She recalled what one of her girl friends had said earlier in the week when 
they had had lunch together. The girl friend had confided how unexciting sex 
had become to her. It was her feeling that a lot of married people have gone 
through the same thing, predicated upon discussions she'd had with other 
friends. 

"So what do you suggest going out and having an affair?" Shirley had looked 
at her and asked 

"You know I'm not saying I'm gonna do it" her friend grinned mischievously, 
"but there is an awfully handsome man who moved in down the street He's a 
recent divorcee, and very charming. You know, even though I've never cheated 
on my husband, I sore wouldn't mind jumping into bed with him." 

"You really run the risk of opening a hornet's nest by doing something like 
that," Shirley had told her. 

"Yes, everything involves a risk, but you know something. More and more 
women are getting involved in extra-curricular sex. It certainly can't be 
classified as all that unique." 

"No, I don't suppose that it can," Shirley concurred. 

"It's just something I keep thinking about." 

"But your husband is a very good man, and a good provider." 

"I know, and that would be the part that would make me feel a little guilty, 
at least in the beginning. But there comes a time when you think about more 
than a husband being just a good provider and a nice guy. I mean, you reach 
the point where you'd like something real exciting to happen, and when you 
come to the conclusion that it probably isn't going to, then you begin 
thinking differently." 

As she lay in bed, watching her husband, who was fast asleep, the words of 
her friend kept reverberating in Shirley's ears. 

She couldn't help but conclude that perhaps there was no more real 
excitement ahead for her. Just a series of routine married screws. It 
bothered her. She wondered if she could bring herself to the point where her 
friend was. She didn't know how, when or even if her friend would actually 
get involved in sex with another man, but she was well aware of her friend's 
dissatisfaction. And one step could quite easily lead to another. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

The next day daring-the ride over to the airport, Shirley had very little to 
say to her husband. 

He noticed that she was quiet, and at one point even asked her why she had 
so little to say. It bothered her to keep thinking about what bad been on 
her mind from the time that their lovemaking session had ended. Whereas her 
husband had been in a state of supreme exhilaration, having been satisfied 
by the act, it left her with a certain blank feeling. She hadn't recognized 
just how blank it was until some time had passed. Throughout the act she had 
been able to keep up a certain level of excitement, basically for front 
appearances, but once that everything had ended, her own true feelings rose 
rapidly to the surface. 

"I'll be calling you about every night," Phil smiled. "Don't think that I 
enjoy these trips, honey. I don't like the idea of you being left alone in 
the house. Remember one thing, though. I'm just as lonely as you are." 

"I'm sure you are," she smiled. "I know it's no fun just running from one 
business meeting to the other." 

"You're hot kidding. You know, I work a much tougher schedule when I'm away 
than I do at home. When I'm at home we can at least slack off a little. We 
recognize that if we don't do something today, we can do it tomorrow. But 
everything's at a premium when it comes to time if you're three thousand 
miles away from home. They realize you've got to get as much done as 
possible and as quickly as possible." 

"Yes, I suppose that's definitely so," she said. 

"So I'll be seeing you, baby." 

He reached over and kissed her full on the mouth in front of the entrance 
gate. As she waved good-bye to Phil, he scurried quickly toward his waiting 
plane. 

It made her feel a little guilty to recognize that she felt a certain 
measure of freedom over Phil's leaving the city. She could think some more 
about her state of dissatisfaction in his absence. 

She drove home, then occupied herself working around the yard the rest of 
the morning. Whenever she was troubled, Shirley liked to tinker in her 
garden. It gave her something to do, causing her worries to either disappear 
or subside. 

In the middle of the afternoon, when she found herself worrying some more, 
she went into the back yard. She took a look at her swimming pool, 
remembering that she had to call the repairman. There was something wrong 
with the pool motor, but she didn't know what. 

As she stood in the back yard, she heard some activity in the yard next 
door. 

All of the sudden her heart came to a stop. She recalled how the last few 
weeks she had looked at the young sixteen-year-old, Ted Sample, with such 
great admiration. She liked his curly waves of light brown hair, along with 
his alert brown eyes. He was tall, slender, and comported himself with an 
air of dignity unlike most young teenagers she knew. 

As she looked over the top of the wall which separated her home from Ted's, 
she observed him standing in his swim trunks, cleaning out their swimming 
pool. She recalled that the preceding summer he had earned some money by 
assisting a swimming pool repairman. 

As she looked at his long, lean body, which was slimly muscular, she 
couldn't help but admire his lines. Even though it was just the start of 
spring, he had already developed quite a tan. He was an outdoorsman, 
spending a good deal of time swimming, playing tennis and golf. 

Even though Shirley had admired him from a distance for the last few weeks, 
she had never reached the point of experiencing the fires of sexual hunger. 
At this point in time she was doing just that The longer she looked at his 
smooth, trim body, the more she couldn't help but wonder just what it would 
be like to be taking him on in bed. She felt that he would make an exciting 
lover. As she kept on thinking in that vein, she suddenly brought her 
thinking to a halt. She began feeling guilty over attaching such feelings to 
this young man. Her husband had been gone no more than a few hours, and 
already she was thinking about what a good screw a young man of sixteen 
would be. 

Shirley decided to walk away and say nothing to Ted. But just as she was 
about to follow through on her decision, she brought herself abruptly to a 
halt. She stopped, turned around and faced him one more time. She just had 
to say something. 

"Oh, Ted," she called out over the wall, looking at him and smiling. 

"Oh, good afternoon, Shirley. How's it going?" 

"Oh, pretty good." 

"How's Phil?" 

"He's away on business. Again." 

"Gosh, he travels quite a bit, doesn't he?" 

"Yes, an awful lot Listen, Ted. I was wondering if you could help me with a 
particular matter." 

"I'll do the best I can," he smiled cordially. 

"Here's my problem. My swimming pool heater is giving me trouble. I'm not 
quite certain just what the difficulty is. As I observed you cleaning your 
pool, I just happened to think of the fact that you worked last summer with 
a man. Didn't you?" 

"Oh, yes. I learned quite a bit about the maintenance of swimming pools last 
summer," he told her proudly. 

"Do you suppose that when you get through cleaning your pool that you could 
come over here and just take a look at mine? You know, I always like to go 
swimming. It's so good for my figure. But the last few days I haven't been 
able to. I just don't like swimming in a cold pool. I've grown accustomed to 
the heater." 

"If you'd like me to take a look at it, I'd be more than happy to." 

"I really would appreciate it Just maybe you can straighten it out, or, if 
you can't straighten out the problem, at least you can tell me what I can 
tell my repairman. I was just getting ready to call him. It takes him quite 
a while, usually, to get over to my place, though. He has so many different 
pools to service." 

"I'd be happy to come over. I'll be there in just a few minutes." 

"I really appreciate it" she smiled. 

"Think nothing of it" 

As Shirley walked back into the house, she found herself feeling much as she 
did when she was a young girl and would meet an attractive young man at 
school. Those same feelings of youthful anticipation, coupled with 
uncertainty, flowed within her as she walked back into the house. 

Her instincts told her at that point to change from her slacks and blouse to 
her bikini. She wanted to see just what kind of an impression she would be 
capable of making on young Ted. Even though she realized she was pushing 
ever closer to the danger zone, she wanted to see how interested he could 
become in her. 

Shirley walked quickly to her bedroom, removing her blouse and slacks. As 
she stood before the mirror, admiring herself, she couldn't help but take a 
great deal of pleasure in the fact that she looked as good as she did. She 
was the envy of all her girl friends, and at the beach she took pride in her 
ability to compete with even the loveliest of the young girls of eighteen, 
twenty or twenty-two that she encountered. 

She removed her bra, then slipped her panties down her legs. As she finished 
stepping out of her panties, she reached down with her right hand and began 
to manipulate her fingers over her pubic hairs. As she observed their smooth 
surface, she let her fingers rub against them for quite a few seconds. As 
she did so, she let her ass cheeks bounce back and forth She thought about 
how great it would be to encounter someone like young Ted intimately. She 
wondered if she would have the nerve to follow through, to go all the way. 
Her girl friend had talked about wanting to have an affair with another man, 
but a lot of that could have been no more than wishful thinking. Perhaps 
when it came time to actually perform, her friend would think the better of 
such an involvement, and would fail to become so involved. 

She walked over toward the nearest drawer, pulling it open, then rummaging 
her fingers through her bathing suits. She finally located a light blue 
bikini with gold polka dots. She felt that it would particularly serve the 
purpose, and with that objective in mind, she took it out and began to slip 
it on her lovely body. 

As she stood before the mirror with her hands on her hips, observing her 
beautiful body once more, she concluded that if she was going to entice 
young Ted at all, she couldn't help but do so in. that particular bikini. 

She walked into the living room and sat down for a few moments. One quick 
look out the window told her that Ted was just finishing up the act of 
sweeping his pool. She then decided to go out into the back yard and wait 
for him there. 

She walked into the back yard, then stretched out on a bright folding chair. 
The longer she waited, the more impatient she became. 

A few minutes later, she heard Ted calling out to her. 

"Shirley, I'm here," he said smilingly. 

She looked over toward the gate, observing him standing there. Once again 
she got excited just looking at Ted. She opened the gate letting him into 
the back yard. 

Shirley watched in a particularly close fashion the young man's reactions to 
her as he observed her in her bikini. 

Even though he walked by quickly, she observed him turning his head briefly. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

It heartened Shirley to observe Ted taking a quick look as he passed her. 

She thought she detected a sparkle in his eye, and a certain twinkle that 
indicated he was aware of her numerous sexual charms. 

She watched from the distance as he took a look at the pool motor. He 
manipulated it for several seconds, after which he turned, smiled at her and 
exclaimed happily: 

"It's working now." 

"You mean you got it working that fast?" 

"Yes. There was just something stuck there. 

It really didn't take that much effort Of course, for somebody who knew 
something about it I worked on a lot of these things last summer." 

"I'm really indebted to you, Ted. Thank you very much." 

"You're welcome. I'm glad to help out any way that I can. After all, that's 
what neighbors are for." 

"You're so right. You know, if s getting quite warm. You look like you've 
worked up quite a sweat. You look like you've gotten kind of warm." 

"Sort of," he smiled. 

"How about coming inside with me? I could fix us something nice and cold to 
drink." 

"Gosh, that would be nice," Ted smiled. 

Shirley observed him taking another long look at her beautiful body. Little 
by little he was getting acclimated to her, and she liked the idea. 

They went into the house. Ted sat down in the kitchen while Shirley walked 
towards the refrigerator. 

"I'm gonna have a beer," she smiled, "what would you like to have?" 

"A beer would be fine with me," he said. 

"You drink beer?" 

"Oh, yeah, I drink a little of the hard stuff, too, every now and then." 

"No kidding," she laughed. "That's really something." 

"Oh, yeah. You know. Guys my age aren't as innocent as they used to be." 

"I suppose that's true. But, what's wrong with that? Why can't the young men 
grow up earlier?" 

"I'm glad you understand," Ted laughed. "Try and talk to my folks about that 
sometime." 

"I suppose I'd feel differently if I were your mother," Shirley admitted as 
she removed two cans of beer from the refrigerator. 

"Mothers always tend to be protective, Ted. So try not to hold it against 
her. I can assure you she's interested in your well being." 

"Yes, I know she is." 

She placed a can of beer in front of Ted, then opened one for herself. She 
sat down next to him and quickly sipped the beer. 

"That's so nice and cold," she smiled. "Do you like yours?" 

"Yeah, I like it real well. I always have liked beer quite a bit." 

"That's good." 

"So cold and wet. Ah, it's nice." They sat and drank the beer for a lengthy 
period of time. While they sipped it, they conversed. The longer that the 
conversation lasted, the better that they got to know one another. As Ted 
spoke with her, he began discovering that he could treat her as an equal, 
and not as someone considerably older than himself. He liked the youthful 
vivacity that she demonstrated in conversation. Even though he'd spoken to 
Shirley many times before, generally their conversations had been short. 
Friendly but short. Part of standoffish neighborliness. 

But now that degree of reserve that had existed between them in the past was 
quickly being broken down. 

As for Shirley, her eyes focused in the direction of her lover's crotch. The 
longer that she focused her eyes on it, the more she recognized how badly 
she desired this young man. Even though she realized she could be letting 
herself in for a great deal of trouble, she did not want to turn back. She 
did not want to turn a deaf ear on her passionate instincts. 

As he finished the beer, she moved her chair more closely to his. 

"You're such a handsome young guy," she purred. 

"Gosh, I'm glad you said that. I was just about to tell you how beautiful 
you are." 

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Her eyes lit up. 

"Hell, any guy who would say you were anything but beautiful, would have to 
be just damned blind." 

At that point she leaned forward, deciding to take the initiative. She had 
heard nothing more than his one flat declarative statement about her beauty. 
That was all the encouragement she felt that she needed. 

She threw her arms around his body, plunging her lips forward. She allowed 
them to collide with his hot lips, and all the while she held his body 
tightly. 

When she removed her lips from Ted's, Shirley reached down with both hands. 
She clutched at his trunks, dropping to the floor on her knees as she pulled 
them down his legs. 

"Gosh, Shirley, you're getting awfully bold," he gasped. 

"You're damned right I am," she laughed. "When I dig a man as much as I dig 
you, baby, you'd better believe I'll get bold. It's not gonna bother me one 
bit to show you what I think of you." 

His legs trembled with passionate anxiety as she kept pulling his trunks 
down his legs. When Shirley completed the act of removing Ted's trunks, she 
reached out with her right hand. She permitted her fingers to work 
exploringly over his penis. She let her right hand move freely over his long 
phallus. 

"Tell me you're not excited," she laughed. "I know damned well you are. You 
know what they say. A hard pecker never lies." 

"You're so right," he gasped. "Baby, oh, keep massaging my hard pecker. It 
feels good, darling. Oh, yeah, darling. Keep working it quickly. Keep your 
fingers moving up and down it. It's such a nice feeling, lover. Oh, yeah, it 
really is." 

Up and down she spiritedly manipulated her fingers. She worked them quickly, 
but not too rapidly, seeking to build up an ever-quickening but never overly 
rapid pace. 

"Keep your fingers working," he sighed, "you're really good at it, baby. Oh, 
I like your finger action. You're making me feel so good with those 
movements." 

While she kept up her brisk finger movements, Shirley reached out with her 
left hand and began to work her fingers spiritedly over Ted's balls. 

"Oh, play with my nuts," he sighed. "Oh, darling, it feels so good. Oh, I 
feel wonderful, baby. This is such a nice feeling. Oh, it's such a good 
feeling. I love it, darling. Oh, keep stepping up the pace, baby. It's so 
great. Oh, is it ever." 

Pretty soon his buttocks were twisting back and forth as he sat there on the 
chair. His body moved forward. Pretty soon he was clutching the edge of the 
chair, and his legs trembled more rapidly than ever. 

Finally she removed her fingers from his penis and balls. 

"Let's go into the bedroom," she exclaimed. "That's the best place to fuck. 
Now that I've got your cock up there." 

"Oh, yeah, I really need you now, sweetheart. I need you so bad." 

They walked briskly into the bedroom. Shirley recognized how much more 
excited she was about the prospect of having some sex with Ted than she had 
been concerning the idea of sex with Phil the night before. For one thing, 
she was tackling a new partner, and she was confident that this young man 
would give her all that she bargained for inside the sheets. 

All Shirley had to do was remove her bikini, which proved no problem at all. 
As Ted stood beside the bed, watching her with an enormous hard-on, she 
flipped off the top of the bikini, then removed the bottom as well. As she 
wiggled out of the bikini bottom, Ted got a perfect view of her trim 
buttocks and hips. 

"Oh, damned, what a beautiful woman you are," he sighed. "What a body." 

"Let's climb into bed together, darling." 

Shirley fastened her arms quickly around Ted's body. She held on ever so 
sharply, and as she did so he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Back and 
forth he rotated his tongue speedily, allowing it to devour her in a 
whirlpool of passion. 

As Ted removed his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he flipped his chest 
forward, allowing it to collide with her firm, ripe breasts. Through 
touching her hot tits with his chest, he felt an ever greater sense of 
passionate determination. Fervently he kept pressing the skin, allowing it 
to collide with her skin. 

"Oh, you feel so warm," he said. "I've got to kiss you again, darling. Oh, 
yeah." 

Ted delivered his tongue forward, allowing it to stab with smooth, steady 
meticulousness against her tongue. As he kept it darting back and forth, he 
reached down with both hands and let his fingers plunge against her 
buttocks. He remembered how great she had looked when she had exposed her 
ass cheeks to him for the first time and now he wanted to experiment, to 
reach out and touch them. 

His fingers fervently pressed against the flesh, holding on tightly, 
squeezing with great desire as their tongues constantly slid back and forth. 

When he had completed satisfying himself through his French kissing efforts, 
Ted released his tongue suddenly from Shirley's mouth. 

"I want you," he said. "I'll bet you have a tight pussy. I've got to have 
you right now." 

"Oh, baby, don't deprive yourself of anything you want. Go after my snatch. 
Oh, darling, put your cock to work. Let it plunge against me. Drive it, 
darling, oh, really let me have it. Slam your cock inside my mound." 

"Ah, get set. I'm gonna really plunge it into you, baby." 

"I want it, darling. Oh, honey, baby, manipulate your beautiful body. Go 
ahead and put it to work, sweetheart. Drive it inside my pussy." 

"I'll bet you're real tight there." 

"Yes, oh, I'm extra tight. I've never had any complaints." 

"I'll just bet you haven't." 

But before Ted actually embarked on the cunt fucking, he wanted to let his 
tongue project itself against his lover's breasts. So he pushed it forward, 
allowing it to slip back and forth against her hot left tit. Back and forth 
his tongue drove with steady determination. He kept up his efforts for a few 
more seconds, after which he worked his tongue over to her other breast. His 
hot body contact got him that much more aroused for the cunt fucking. 

"I want your pussy," he finally exclaimed. "Oh, honey, my cock can't hold 
out any more. I'm just too damned hard. I've got to ram it in your mound." 

"Get ready, sweetheart. Oh, baby, get set." 

He reached out and grabbed Shirley's thighs. As Ted hung on to them, 
clutching sharply, he prepared himself that much more effectively for the 
act at hand. He could feel the wild pangs of anxiety developing inside his 
cock, and he knew how prepared he was for the big moment. He just had to 
pump his prick forward, to drive it spiritedly inside his lover's pussy. 

He worked his hips back and forth, then slammed his cock forward, driving it 
inside her mound. 

"Oh, I'm in you," he exclaimed upon entering lovely Shirley for the first 
time. 

Shirley expertly flipped her hips back and forth and threw her body forward, 
enjoying the fact that she was meeting his every pumping stab. 

"Oh, what a snatch," he sighed. "It's so good, darling. I really love it. I 
love fucking your pussy. Oh, it gives me such a wonderful feeling. I love 
every bit of it, darling. Yes, honey, oh, this is what I call good fucking, 
beautiful fucking, I love it, oh, I love every bit of it" 

As his surging cock kept on driving itself with steely passion ever deeper 
inside Shirley's pussy, his heart pounded pulsatingly. He loved every 
spirited stab that his cock would direct toward her mound. All the while he 
could see himself moving ever closer to the brisk point of climax. 

"Oh, yeah, this is great," she sighed. "Keep your cock moving. Yes, lover, 
oh, baby, I really do dig it. Oh, what a nice feeling. Oh, honey, baby, this 
is good." 

With swift decisive impact, he kept pumping his cock forward. With 
blistering zeal Ted kept up his devastating pace, sliding his long hard 
pecker deep inside his lover's pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, what a pussy," he sighed, "oh, what a great fuck, baby. It's so 
good slamming my cock inside you, darling. Yes, oh, I really dig it, baby." 

Every now and then, as he continued his stabbing, incessant pace, Ted would 
lean forward and kiss Shirley's lips. All the while the feelings of 
satisfaction were continuing to multiply. He enjoyed every hot thrust that 
his cock would direct toward her pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, I'm in you, if s so great," he said. "Just keep swinging your 
hips, lover. Oh, drive them back and forth. That's it. Oh, I love it" 

"Reach out and grab my butt" he exclaimed loudly. "Hang onto my ass cheeks, 
darling. Oh, what a beautiful feeling. This is so good. Oh, it's so very 
nice. I love it, baby." 

Back and forth he kept on sharply maneuvering his body, allowing his prick 
to pump and stab deep inside her mound. As he kept holding onto her ass 
cheeks, Ted recognized how closely he was drawing to the point of climax. 
Pretty soon the hot juices would spill from the end of his long, hard rod. 

"Get set, I'm about ready to unload," he exclaimed. 

"Go ahead, oh, keep fucking me. Keep driving your cock. Oh, keep slamming it 
into my pussy. Baby, oh, honey, I really want it. Oh, I love it, oh, I need 
it, damned I need it." 

A few jolting cock stabs later, Ted recognized how closely he had drawn 
toward climax. The hot, spurting juices would soon shoot from the end of his 
aroused organ. 

"Oh, here I go," he exclaimed, "baby, oh, I'm gonna juice. The hot stuff is 
gonna shoot out of there. Baby, oh, this feels so good." 

A few blinding stabs later, he heaved a loud gasp. His whole body trembled. 

While the first few droplets of sperm were shooting from the end of Ted's 
long hard cock, he reached out and clutched Shirley's breasts. He held on 
ever so firmly as the sea of sperm continued to gush from the end of his 
aroused spear. 

"Oh, it feels so good," he exclaimed, "what a feeling, baby. Oh, it's nice, 
oh, it's so very nice. It's so great when it gushes like this. Oh, darling, 
this is so good." 

He removed his penis from her mound, leaning forward and kissing her lips 
joyously. 

When Ted finally removed his lips from Shirley's she looked at him and 
smiled. 

"I'm ready for additional mischief," she told him. 

"Of what kind?" 

"I'd like to take a shower with you." 

"That sounds fascinating." 

"Then we'll be ready to do some more fucking." 

"We sure will. This is only the tip of the iceberg." 

"Only iceberg doesn't seem like the appropriate word to use." 

"Well, I guess not Maybe the tip of a blow torch would be a better way of 
putting it." 

They laughed, then threw their arms around one another once again. Soon 
their lips were plunging against each other. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The moment that Ted and Shirley began to splash around in the shower, Ted 
could feel the heat of anxiety mounting once more inside him. 

Shirley moved aggressively. Her first act had been to reach out and grab 
ahold of a fresh soap bar, which she used to excite him no end by running it 
up and down the full length of his huge rod. 

"Oh, yeah, that's good," he exclaimed. "You're so good, baby. Run the soap 
up and down my prick. Ahhh, I'm getting hard all over again." 

"You were hard all along," she laughed, continuing to run the soap up and 
down his long prick. 

"That's true, but I'm even harder now. Oh, I'm getting back up to where I 
was before I juiced the last time." 

"I know you are. Isn't that exciting?" 

"It sure is. Oh, let's keep it going. Let's keep up that kind of beautiful 
action." 

"Oh, yeah, let's do it." 

The soap kept on vigorously massaging the hard, long cock. When she felt as 
if she had gotten it hard enough, Shirley removed the soap bar from his 
prick. She reached out and held it in her fingers, fondling it ever so 
graciously. 

"I'll let the warm water rinse off your prick," she told him. 

"Oh, yeah. That feels good," he sighed. "It really feels great having the 
water splash against my hard dick." 

"Yes, darling. You just stick with me and I'll get you as ready as you could 
ever be." 

"Oh, I believe every bit of that." 

Her next move was to take Ted completely by surprise with a movement that he 
had not anticipated. She reached out with the soap bar, goosing him in his 
asshole. She shoved the soap up between his buns and into his ass crack. 

"Oh, damned, what a feeling," he laughed. "You're goosing the hell out of 
me, baby. That really feels good." 

"I knew it would. I'm getting you as excited as I can, sweetheart" 

"You're succeeding. Oh, as a matter-of-fact if you succeed much more you're 
gonna cause me to juice right on the spot" 

"I suppose that's true. So I'll have to watch my step. I can't get yon too 
excited." 

"No, I guess you can't Everything has to be kept within certain bounds of 
restraint even something as exciting as this." 

"That's right That's so true." 

After she got through with his asshole, she handed the soap bar over to Ted. 

"Now if s your turn to do the same thing to me," she grinned, winking at her 
lover. 

"What is it that you want me to do to you?" 

"Oh, I'd like for you to move the soap around inside my asshole. That would 
give me such a great feeling, darling." 

"All right I'd like to see what if s like doing it the other way. After all, 
you got me excited goosing my asshole. I can find out what ifs like wielding 
the soap inside you." 

"Besides, if I do say so myself, I've got a lovely ass." 

"You've got the cutest asshole I've ever seen," he declared. 

"I love hearing you say something like that," she chuckled. "I like 
adulation from men I happen to think a lot of." 

"How about your husband? Does he give you plenty of action?" 

"Let's not even talk about that," she said. "There's no need to discuss my 
husband right now, baby. Not when we're having such a marvelous time in 
making it with each other." 

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up anything unpleasant. I didn't think it 
would affect you that way." 

"Well, as a matter-of-fact, it does. I don't like thinking about him when 
I'm so hot and I want you so bad." 

"Well, I guess I can see it your way." 

"You're damned right. Let's just keep having ourselves plenty of fun, 
darling. Let's not think of anything else." 

He reached out and flipped the soap bar forward. The first instant that it 
penetrated her asshole, Ted felt such a wave of passion sweep through him 
that he thought he would orgasm on the spot. 

"Damned, you're really digging it," he smiled. 

His lover flipped her ass cheeks back and forth, enjoying the hot, forceful 
stabs that the soap applied in the direction of her asshole. 

"Oh, it's such a tight feeling," he sighed. "It really feels great, 
darling." 

"I guess so, baby. Oh, keep ramming it into my asshole. Slam the soap bar 
into my rectum, baby. Oh, that's what I call a good feeling. A beautiful 
feeling. Oh, a nice feeling." 

He kept up his thrusting movements, sustaining them for the next few 
moments, after which he removed the soap bar from her asshole. 

"Now go to work on my tits," she sighed. "Come on, lover. Work the soap 
against my breasts. I really need the action, darling. Oh, yeah, honey, I 
really like that." 

He moved the soap incessantly, not wanting to let up for one solitary second 
on the action. He worked it back and forth over her left breast, then her 
right, observing the pattern of the developing soap suds. 

"Oh, yeah, this is really lovemaking," she sighed. "Pretty soon we'll be 
back in bed fucking, baby, but for the time being we can have ourselves some 
beautiful action here. Oh, yeah, baby, this is good. This is wonderful." 

He kept up his hot movements for a few more minutes, after which he removed 
the soap from her breasts. He watched as the warm spurts of water splashed 
against her breasts, removing the soap suds. 

"Now go after my pussy," she begged. "You've just got to make beautiful 
contact with my mound, darling. If you only knew how much that meant to me." 

"Then just wait, baby. I'll do that for you." 

"Oh, yeah, sweetheart." 

Soon the warm soap was making blistering contact with her hot mound. As he 
kept it moving, letting the soap continue to come into steady contact with 
her pussy, Ted felt great. He liked the scintillating contact, and as 
Shirley's ass cheeks wiggled seductively back and forth, responding to his 
sustained movements, he began to think about the hip action when he had been 
drilling his cock inside her mound. 

"It's like I'm fucking you all over again," he told her excitedly. 

"I know it. You can get all kinds of wild sensations this way." 

"You really can." 

He kept up his devastating soap movements for a few more minutes. When he 
released the bar of soap, he watched as her hips danced back and forth a few 
more times and the warm water came into contact with her pussy. 

She finished rinsing off her mound, after which Shirley decided it was time 
to step oat of the shower. 

"Are you ready to leave?" she asked. 

"I'm ready to get my gun off again. I know that." 

"Naturally you are," she smiled. "Didn't I tell you that this routine would 
really make you want to fuck me again?" 

"You did. Not that I really needed it, mind you. It's just that it made me 
that much hotter." 

"That's the general idea, sweetheart." 

"Oh, yeah. This is what I call super groovy." 

Shirley shut off the shower water and together they exited the shower. 
Shirley picked up a brisk white towel. She used it to dry off her lover's 
body. She took particular joy in working the towel up and down the full 
length of his peter. 

"I'm drying off your hot prick," she laughed. "It really feels good." 

"Oh, yeah, honey. Just keep it up a little longer. Oh, I love your 
movements." 

"Certainly you do. This is the kind of action that makes you feel good." 

"Oh, yeah, honey. It really does." 

She sustained her pace for a few more moments, after which she removed the 
towel from his cock, then put it to work on his ass cheeks. 

"Oh, that feels good," he sighed. "Ifs so great with you moving that towel 
around my butt" 

"I knew you'd like it" 

When Shirley finished drying Ted's body off, she removed the towel from him, 
then handed it to Ted. 

"Now if s up to you, tiger," she said passionately. "Towel me off. Then well 
jump back into bed together." 

"You know, this really invigorated me. That warm water splashing against my 
body. Oh, did that ever make me feel good." 

"Sure it did, baby. And this is just the beginning. You're gonna get so much 
more. You're gonna get so much in the way of beautiful action. Oh 
sweetheart, what I'm not gonna do for you. Ah, I'm gonna go the whole 
route." 

"It makes me feel good whenever I hear you talk like that" 

"Well just get set darling. You're gonna get some super action." 

Once that they finished drying each other off, they threw their arms around 
one another. 

For the second time since they had gotten involved, Ted plunged his chest 
against her breasts. He loved the steady friction that was developing with 
every fervent touch. 

"Oh, yeah, you know just how to excite me," she exclaimed. "This is 
wonderful, sweetheart Oh, take me in your arms once more. Kiss my lips." 

Ted nodded, then did precisely what she had asked him to do. He held his 
arms tightly around her body, then fervently propelled his lips forward, 
allowing them to clutch sharply against her lips. 

"Ah, that's so good," Shirley exclaimed as she removed her lips from his. 
"What a wonderful feeling, sweetheart." 

As they moved with inspiring grace toward the bedroom for a second time, 
Shirley looked over and observed Ted's huge erection. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Once that the aroused couple climbed back into bed, Ted observed the 
sumptuous sight of his gorgeous lover's body. 

He liked the fact that her dazzling body scintillated as a result of the 
shower that she had just taken. She was clean and fresh, and he could hardly 
wait to employ his fingers on her body. 

He reached out with a quick exploratory movement, permitting his fingers to 
clutch against her warm breasts. As he touched them, he puckered up his 
lips, driving them forward and allowing them to collide with her lips. Their 
lips froze against one another for quite a few seconds, after which he 
withdrew his lips from here. 

"Oh, damned, I really want you," he sighed. "I want to sink my tongue 
against yon." 

"Where do you want to sink it f 

"Just as long as it's someplace that makes you happy." 

"Oh, darling, that's what I wanted you to say," Shirley smiled. "I want you 
to suck out my asshole. Come on, honey. You were attracted to my cute ass 
right from the beginning, weren't you?" 

"You'd better believe that I was." 

"Then go ahead, baby. Run your tongue against my asshole. I really want you 
to drive it, baby. Let's really get it working. Come on, darling, suck ass. 
I'll get yon as enticed as I can." 

Before he launched into the ass licking, however, Ted decided it would be 
wonderful to let his tongue come into contact one more time with her 
breasts. He reached down with his hot tongue, permitting it to press against 
her left nipple. As he wiggled his tongue, she in turn wiggled her breasts, 
manipulating her body back and forth as he kept up his hot, fiery strokes. 

"Keep your tongue moving," she sighed, "oh, yeah, baby. You've got such a 
nice tongue, darling. Oh, you really know how to throw it into high gear. 
Keep it up, sweetheart. Oh, this is what I call nice action, groovy action. 
Oh, baby, come on and suck me. Drive your hot, darting tongue. Oh, let it 
explore me, baby. Turn it loose, sweetheart. Give me a nice suck. Oh, drive 
it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, that's nice." 

He kept up his sharp, piercing tongue strokes for a few minutes over her 
left breast. He then switched his activities very quickly over toward her 
right breast, maintaining the same kind of wild, frenzied tongue movements. 

"Press your tongue against me," she encouraged, her body dancing back and 
forth with violent anticipation. "Work it, darling. Oh, tongue my hot 
breast. Suck it, sweetheart Oh, what a hot sucking tongue you are. You're a 
real licker, you are. Do it, baby. Oh, grind your tongue. Turn it loose, 
sweetheart. Oh, baby, let's do it. Oh, darling, come on and suck me.. Drive 
it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, this is good." 

The quicker he manipulated his tongue, the faster in turn she sharply 
maneuvered her body. When he finally turned his tongue loose from her 
breast, Shirley recognized instinctively that he was set to go to work 
inside her asshole. 

"Suck my hot ass," she called out. "Oh, put your tongue to work on it, baby. 
I need a good ass licking. You're just the man to do it Come on and grind 
your tongue inside my hot ass, darling. Oh, let's make it happen, baby. 
We're two people who can. Come on and drive your tongue, sweetheart Oh, I 
really want you to put it to work. Ah, baby, slide it" 

As he leaned forward and let his fingers maneuver over her ass cheeks, Ted 
let his tongue thrust out. He dropped iris head, moving his tongue ever so 
slowly toward her anus. 

"Suck ass," Shirley encouraged, her ass cheeks bouncing up and down on the 
bed. "Look what a target I am, baby. A beautiful target Come on and work 
your tongue inside my ass. Slice it sweetheart with your tongue. Oh, 
darling, work it Suck ass, baby." 

He slid his tongue forward, permitting it to make its initial penetrating 
contact inside her hot ass. Back and forth she kept wiggling her hips, 
enjoying every fervent tongue stroke that he provided. 

"Oh, yeah, that's nice," she sighed, "oh, darling, what a brilliant tongue 
you've got. You know just how to work it. Go ahead, baby. Oh, penetrate me 
with it. Sweetheart, oh, honey, you know how to do it. Oh, drive it baby. 

Yes, darling. Keep it working. Oh, baby, suck me. Suck ass. Oh, you're 
driving your tongue nice and deep. That's just the way I want it. It's a 
beautiful movement you're giving me." 

While he kept on wiggling his tongue, allowing it to splash eagerly inside 
her asshole, lovely Shirley enjoyed every wild stroke. Her heart began 
beating more rapidly than it had before, and she knew that it wouldn't take 
long before she would have to juice. 

"Keep up the tongue movements," she sighed, "oh, yeah, darling. Work your 
tongue, baby. Oh, what nice movements. I really dig it, honey. I dig your 
movements. Oh, suck my hot asshole. Oh, grind your tongue into it, baby. 
Yes, darling. Oh, this is what I call good action. Oh, keep it going." 

While Ted continued his rapid-fire tongue strokes, he reached down and 
clutched at her ankles. He held on ever so sharply to her legs, holding on 
for dear life while his tongue kept on penetrating her anus. All the while 
he recognized just how close he was driving his beautiful lover toward 
climax. 

"Reach out with one hand and play with my pussy," she finally exclaimed. "I 
need some action in my mound, baby. I want you to touch it. Come on, 
darling, reach out and touch my pussy. Oh, honey, I really want you to do 
it. 

Yes, darling, oh, that'll feel so good. Reach out and play with my mound. 
Oh, I want to feel it I want to feel your hot fingers probing over my pussy. 
That's what's gonna really make me feel great" 

As he reached out and began to maneuver his fingers against her mound, Ted 
began to feel the mounting tension within him. He knew that soon after the 
sucking ended, he would have to get his cock back to work. His huge, erect 
phallus was primed and ready to go. He could have gotten his gun off any 
time that he felt like it 

"Come on, baby, move your fingers," she said. 

He manipulated the fingers of his right hand against her mound. Ever so 
steadily he moved them, permitting them to dig deep down into Shirley's 
already moist pussy. The greater the degree of finger friction that he 
employed, the better that she enjoyed it Back and forth she rocked her hot, 
aroused body, enjoying the strokes that he employed. 

"Keep sucking ass," she sighed, "oh, yeah, darling, work your tongue in my 
asshole. Work your fingers in my snatch. Keep the movements going, baby. Oh, 
yeah, honey, this is what I call good action, beautiful action. Oh, suck out 
my asshole. Play with my pussy. Oh, darling, this is good." 

The quicker that his rapid-fire tongue strokes continued as they slipped 
ever deeper into Shirley's pussy, the more rapidly he also employed his 
fingers inside her mound. He loved the finger stimulation, and all the while 
he was pushing and priming himself ever closer to the moment when he would 
go down on her snatch. 

At one point Ted recognized that he had reached the end of the ass licking. 
He could tell from the way that his lover's body was bouncing back and 
forth, responding to his every tongue and finger gesture, that was high time 
to go into the act of pussy sucking. 

As he removed his tongue from Shirley's asshole, she looked over at Ted and 
smiled. 

"Go ahead, honey, you know what needs to be done now," she told him. "Drive 
your tongue inside my pussy, baby. Oh, yeah, put your hot tongue to work. 
Slide it, darling. Oh, I want you to do it to me, baby. Plant your tongue 
inside my pussy. Oh, baby, go ahead. Eat me out. Eat out my hot box. You've 
got to do it, darling. Oh, yeah, you've got to bring me off. You've got to 
eat every drop of my snatch juice. Go get it. Eat it, baby." 

He reached out and grabbed his lover's hips, holding onto them sharply. At 
that point Ted plunged his tongue eagerly forward, allowing it to go after 
his lover's pussy. 

"Go ahead, oh, eat it out;" she sighed. "Drive your tongue, darling. Oh, 
plant it deep inside my mound. Suck out my pussy, lover. Oh, baby, penetrate 
it Penetrate my mound. Sock out my snatch. Eat me, darling. Oh, honey, go 
ahead and eat me. You've got to do it baby. Oh, you've got to really bring 
me off. Suck my mound. Oh, do it Slide your tongue, baby. Work it over my 
mound. Oh, play with my pussy. Work your tongue over it" 

He buried his hot tongue deep inside his lover's snatch. He kept right on 
sucking, driving his tongue forward, wbiplashing it with every degree of 
conviction that he could muster. All the while he recognized just how close 
he was pushing her toward climax. He knew that it wouldn't be taking long 
before she would gush her hot pussy juices inside his mouth. 

"Eat it out of me," she exclaimed, "keep driving your tongue, baby. Oh, suck 
out my mound, darling. Yes, honey, oh, lover, keep driving it Oh, what a 
tongue you've got. It's doing so well, sweetheart Oh, baby, go ahead, 
darling, oh, you're really doing it" 

Her body bounced back and forth. All the while the red-hot tongue effort on 
Ted's part was propelling Shirley that much closer to the brink of climax. 

As her body kept wiggling with ever greater urgency, she realized just how 
close she was to the big point of juicing. As her hips danced, she 
recognized that he had her that much closer. She could feel the hot, white 
heat rising in her pussy. As the itch continued, he sucked that much faster, 
driving her ever closer to the brink. 

"Eat it out of me," she sighed, "oh, darling, I'm gonna juice. Come on, 
honey, oh, you've got to suck every drop of it out of my mound. Baby, oh, 
you're gonna do it" 

As he entered the final phase of the sucking, Ted reached out and slapped at 
his lover's ass cheeks. He controlled his fingers with devastating 
excitement, anticipating the big moment when the juices would be shooting 
from her mound and into his mouth. 

"Go get if she encouraged, "oh, yes, honey, oh, lover, you're gonna swallow 
it Oh, baby, you're gonna swallow every drop of it. If s gonna shoot out of 
there, sweetheart. Yes, lover. Ah, the hot juices are gonna spurt into your 
mouth. They are. Oh, they really are." 

A few seconds later, the first few droplets of pussy juice shot from 
Shirley's mound. 

As his tongue remained firmly in place, Ted eagerly collected those 
droplets, his hot tongue spinning determinedly forward as he pursued his 
quest of sucking out every drop that shot from her mound. 

"Go get it," she exclaimed, "oh, don't waste a single drop of the stuff, 
honey. Oh, darling, ifs just too precious. What a hot lick. Oh, work your 
tongue, baby. Yes, oh, ifs all shooting out of there. This feels so good. 
Oh, ifs such a great relief, darling. It really is. I love it, sweetheart 
Oh, I really love it This was so good. Oh, what an orgasm." 

His tongue remained steadily in place, sacking out the hot droplets from her 
mound. He then released his tongue from her pussy, reaching down and kissing 
her cunt as a means of showing his satisfaction. 

"That was mighty good eating stuff," he laughed. 'Ton know, baby, you're 
very good." 

"I get the feeling that you've eaten out quite a few boxes." 

"I've had a few. Some of the girls in school won't let you do anything but 
that They want to keep their pussies private except for the licking." 

"I guess they don't want to get too promiscuous too fast" Shirley laughed. 
"Well, for whatever reason, you've got a beautiful tongue, darling. You 
really do know how to work it. I'm amazed at the way you let it go." 

"I guess a lot of it had to do with the girl I was sucking," he smiled. "I 
really loved licking your snatch." 

"I could tell that. I see that we're really becoming a good team. We know 
each other's operating tempo. People have to reach that point before they 
can become really good at sex. Don't you agree?" 

"Yeah, I'll agree with anything you say. You know more about it than I do." 

"After what I just saw, I'm not so sure," Shirley smiled. "Just because I've 
been around a little longer doesn't necessarily mean that I know more about 
it than you do." 

"Maybe not I don't know. All I do know is that we really had ourselves quite 
a screw. And all I know is that my cock has swollen so damned hard that I 
just have to get it off again." 

"I think maybe I'll reach out and play with it for a little bit," she smiled 
happily. 

"You won't see me stopping you." 

"I don't imagine so. You love that kind of action, baby. You dig it as much 
as I do." 

"Go ahead, darling. Play with my cock. I love to have you do it. You did a 
good job of playing with it in the shower. You can play with it right here 
on the bed." 

"I certainly can," she giggled. 

Shirley had a girlish expression on her face as she reached out with both 
hands. She used her right hand to manipulate carefully up and down the full 
length of Ted's pecker. At the same point in time she exercised her left 
hand to maneuver smoothly over his balls. 

"Oh, yeah, I like that kind of action," Ted said. "Keep your fingers 
sliding, lover. Oh, you really know how to make a guy feel good. Move your 
fingers. Oh, I'm so glad that you invited me over here to fix the pool 
heater. Otherwise, we never would have gotten involved." 

"Don't be so sure," Shirley replied. "Whenever the will is that strong, 
people usually find a way." 

"I suppose you're right. Anyway, I'm glad it happened today. I wouldn't have 
wanted to wait I want you right now, honey, oh, this is so beautiful." 

"You like my tempo?" 

"I think ifs great You can go faster if you like." 

"Hang on, darling, because that's just what I'll do." 

At that point Shirley stepped up her pace dramatically, exercising her 
fingers up and down Ted's long cock with one hand and toyed with his balls 
with the other. All the while he lay back and reacted favorably to the 
sharp, pelting-finger stabs. 

"I guess you're about ready to fuck me now," Shirley said. 

"Oh, damned, it's as hard as a rock. I guess you'd probably better turn 
loose." 

"I'd probably better," Shirley concurred. "After all, if I don't you'll 
probably juice right in my hand." 

"Yeah, that's just what will happen." 

"Okay, so I'll turn loose." 

Shirley removed her fingers from Ted's long, hard stick. The longer she 
looked at his huge penis, the more eager she became to have it slam inside 
her one more time. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

A thoroughly hungry Ted slipped his tongue inside Shirley's mouth. 

Back and forth his tongue raced, causing him to feel that much more in the 
way of swelling anxiety. She reached down while he continued splashing his 
tongue against hers, allowing her fingers to slip up and down his long, hard 
prick, which was ready to explode at any second. 

When Ted finally removed his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he looked down at 
his huge erect instrument, which she fingered ever so speedily. 

"Oh, damned, I've got to get my firecracker off," he looked at Shirley and 
grinned. 

"I guess you do, baby. Okay, why don't we just have ourselves a blast." 

"I'm all for it. I want to give you a terrific fuck, baby." 

"You know what I'd wish you'd do?" she asked. "If s been a long time since 
I've had an erotic fuck like this. I wish you'd ram it into my asshole, 
baby." 

"Damned, but you are horny," he laughed. "Most chicks hate that. They 
wouldn't even think of letting a guy inside there." 

"I'm a little different, honey. Take my ass for me. I take my adventure 
where I find it. It just so happens' that my asshole is raring for a good 
fuck. These other girls just don't understand what they're missing. You see, 
they feel a little pain, and the whole thing turns them off. Well, I'm not 
that way. A little pain isn't gonna bother me. I want you to shove your dick 
deep inside my asshole. I want you to really put your cock to work, darling. 
But before you do that, I want you to move your finger inside my asshole. I 
want you to really plunge it, darling. You can do it. Let's get it rolling." 

"Oh, yes, honey. I really dig it. I want it so badly." 

Ted reached out with his left hand, permitting his left index finger to move 
toward his lover's asshole. He wanted to penetrate her sharply, to propel 
her into a state of wild anxiety. And after he got her hot enough, he would 
slide his prick inside her asshole, driving it sturdily unto he unleashed 
every last droplet of juice. 

"Come on, finger fuck me," she encouraged. "Drive your finger up my asshole, 
baby. Oh, yeah, darling. That's the kind of action I really want. Go ahead, 
sweetheart. Oh, finger fuck my ass." 

"I get the feeling you're pretty horny, baby." 

"Sometimes my asshole can get damned horny. I don't get much satisfaction 
there, honey. If s up to you to provide me with just the proper measure of 
it. Go ahead, baby. Oh, lover, come on and stick your finger up my asshole. 
Drive it hard, lover. Oh, do it sharply, sweetheart Oh, baby, come on." 

He probed Ids finger deep inside her anus. He stabbed restlessly, moving 
slowly at first, then gradually accelerating his pace until he worked his 
finger at top speed. 

"Oh, yeah, that's what I call good action," she exclaimed. "Go ahead, Ted 
baby. Just treat it like a corkscrew. Keep your finger probing inside it. 
Oh, plunge it nice and hard. Go ahead, darling. Oh, give me a nice asshole 
stab. Keep your finger plunging. Oh, stick it deep inside my asshole. Keep 
it moving. Oh, yeah, darling, I really dig it. Let's really get rolling. Oh, 
finger my ass." 

Back and forth Ted kept up his thrusting efforts. The longer and speedier 
his stabs became, the quicker that her ass cheeks rotated as she received 
the delightful sensations of his finger movements. 

"Keep fingering me," she sighed, "oh, keep your finger plunging. Darling, 
oh, baby, finger fuck me. Drive your finger high into my asshole. Oh, this 
is so nice, lover. Oh, keep it going, baby. Darling, oh, this is so good. 
Keep it going. Oh, really nice, baby, oh, if s so very nice." 

As he kept on penetrating ever sharper inside Shirley's asshole, Ted came to 
enjoy his level of activity all the more. As he kept on driving his finger, 
stabbing it ever deeper into her anus, he recognized it wouldn't be all that 
much longer before he would be plunging his huge dick inside her asshole. He 
would drive it sharply, penetrating her, flinging it brilliantly forward. 

"Plunge some more," she called out "Oh, darling, I really like your finger 
efforts. Keep up the action. Oh, thin is so good. Come on and finger me, 
baby. Oh, darling, that's so good." 

"Am I doing it fast enough?" 

"Yes, oh, if s so great But do it every bit as quickly as you want to. Keep 
it moving. Oh, slide your finger, baby-Oh, darling, keep it up. Oh, baby, 
let's do it Oh, keep on working it Oh, if s so very nice." 

He worked his finger with frenzied zeal, driving it high and hard into her 
anus, keeping up his spectacular finger contact until he decided that he was 
so far gone that he just had to get off his rocks. 

"I've got to go to the fucking right now," he said urgently, removing his 
finger from her asshole. 

"I want yon to, darling. I'll torn over ea my stomach." 

He watched with great interest as Shirley threw herself over on her stomach. 
She parted her legs ever so gingerly, giving him plenty of opportunity to 
penetrate her asshole. 

"Come on and stab my asshole," she sighed. "Oh, honey, you've really got to 
do it Go ahead and plunge your stick, baby. Oh, sweetheart let's do it Come 
on and fuck me. Really drive your hot dick." 

While her ass cheeks wiggled back and forth, Ted heaved his body forward. He 
plunged it ever so vigorously, permitting it to slide inside her anus. 

As he thrust and stabbed with his cock, he enjoyed the tightness of his 
target. She flexed her ass muscles, gasping as he kept up his pumping, 
driving his penis resolutely inside her asshole. 

"Oh, yeah, keep fucking me," she called out. "You're really controlling the 
action, baby. I like the way it's all going. Oh, yeah, sweetheart. It's 
good. Oh, it's so nice. Keep your cock sliding. Oh, baby, this is so 
beautiful. Keep fucking me. Oh, drive your dick deep inside my asshole. What 
wonderful feelings. Oh, what nice sensations. Oh, darling, keep fucking." 

With every bit of energy that he could muster, Ted resourcefully planted his 
prick ever deeper into her anus. As he drove it with thundering impact 
against her rectum, he reached out and slapped at her buttocks. It made him 
feel good to redden her ass cheeks with his fingers, which he delivered in 
the form of sharp, crisp stabs. 

"Keep your cock inside my asshole," Shirley exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, honey, 
this is so good. Keep up the fucking. Keep up this beautiful pace." 

As his hot, thundering cock kept on plunging crisply into her asshole, she 
suddenly began to recognize that she was not feeling the degree of pain that 
she had earlier. The little pain had not bothered her. Not when Shirley was 
capable of receiving as many thrills as she had garnered from the hot, 
incessant stabs that her lover constantly penetrated inside her asshole. 

"Tear up my asshole," she called out excitedly, "oh, baby, I'm gonna keep 
flipping my ass cheeks around. Darling, oh, keep up the hot stabs. Grind 
your cock deep inside my ass. Oh, baby, let's keep it going. This is so 
nice. Oh, honey, keep up the fucking." 

Devastatingly he continued his sharp impact, driving his huge spear ever 
deeper inside her asshole, moving ever closer to the point of exhilarating 
climax. 

"I want to go off," he sighed, "oh, yeah, honey. Just bear with me. Keep 
flipping your hot ass around." 

"Oh, yeah, I know just how to control my muscles," Shirley exclaimed. "You 
really like it when you flip your cock into my asshole. I can tell you do. 
Oh, yeah, you're a born ass fucker." 

"You'd better believe it. Oh, what a nice screw." 

"This is beautiful." 

Her hips and ass cheeks kept right on wiggling as Ted relentlessly stabbed 
her anus, propelling-himself forward, pushing and plunging as he drove his 
prick frenziedly inside her anus. All the while he moved that much closer to 
the point of climax. He could feel the itchiness surfacing particularly in 
his testicles, and he knew that he could not sustain that kind of a 
fantastic pace for much longer. The spurting droplets of jissum would have 
to shoot from the end of his dick. 

"Keep up the fucking," she called out "Oh, yeah, baby. Just do it, darling. 
Oh, stab me, lover. Oh, it's like you're wielding a sword inside there. 
You're really raping my rectum, honey, and I'm loving every bit of it. Oh, 
drive it into me. Yes, honey, oh, keep your prick plunging. Drive it hard, 
oh, drive it sharp. Come on, baby, go off inside my asshole. Yes, honey, go 
ahead and do it" 

He kept on drilling his dick deep into her asshole, and she continued her 
hot ass movements, flinging her buttocks back and forth, receiving with 
great joy and delight every solid stab that he planted her way with his long 
hard spear. 

"Oh, yeah, baby, I really dig if she said, "honey, oh, keep it sliding. Keep 
fucking my asshole. Darling, oh, fuck me. Drive it honey. Oh, baby, do it" 

As he reared back and delivered a couple more piercing strides, he could 
feel his whole body coming unglued. Ted began to shake, and beads of sweat 
began to form on his forehead. 

"Oh, it's all gonna shoot out of there," he sighed. "Baby, oh, the juices 
are gonna spray. They've just got to spray." 

"Keep on fucking me. Oh, it'll be good to the last drop. I want you to 
unload your juices inside my ass. Honey, oh, darling, fuck me." 

"Oh, I will." 

"Keep your prick moving." 

"Ahhh, ahhh, I'm not gonna stop." 

"Don't stop, darling. Oh, this is so good. What a great screw. Oh, it's such 
a good fuck." 

A few stabbing jolts later, he moved ever nearer the brink. 

"Oh, here it goes," he gasped. 

As the bolts of hot white lightning began to escape from the end of his 
cock, a smile, of recognition formed on Ted's lips. Something that he was 
accustomed to enjoying was taking place once again in his life. He was 
enjoying a spirited orgasm, but this was different. It was the first time 
that he had ever juiced inside a woman's asshole. None of the girls he had 
ever been permitted to get intimate with had allowed him to go that far. 

"Oh, what a hot ass," he sighed. "Baby, oh, the juices are really spurting. 
They're really spraying out of there." 

"I guess so, darling. Oh, honey, slap my ass cheeks again. Come on and do 
it, sweetheart. Oh, honey, darling, that's so good." 

As the last few droplets of Ted's orgasm escaped from the end of his hot 
rod, he slapped his fingers against her ass cheeks. He loved the hot 
collision, and as the last few bolts of hot white lightning had been 
released from his erect instrument, a smile on his face widened 
considerably. 

"That was really a success," he told her. 

"Honey, I can hardly believe it. I never dreamed that I could ever 
experience so much in the way of beautiful action from one man. We really 
did it, baby. We have a right to be very proud of ourselves." 

"I guess we do," he laughed, reaching out and slapping her buttocks one last 
time. 

"That was great, darling. Oh, I'm so glad I spoke to you. I'm so happy I 
invited you over." 

"Were you thinking about sex right from the start?" 

"I had it on my mind, but it was a question of working up the nerve. Why, 
what would you have done if you'd known right from the beginning?" 

"The same damn thing that I did in not knowing," he laughed. 

"Were you hot for me all the time?" 

"I always thought you were so damned beautiful. You know, I would watch you 
when in the pool swimming. I liked seeing your beautiful body." 

"No fooling? I never thought you did anything like that. I never knew you 
cared." 

"I did. But I never thought I'd have a chance to score." 

"You got your chance." 

"I hope I have a chance to do it again some time soon." 

 CHAPTER NINE 

In the next few days, Shirley became even more intimately acquainted with 
Ted. 

Every time that she felt as if she was badly in need of sex, she would pick 
up her telephone and call Ted. She made certain that the calls came at a 
time when no one else was there. In addition, she feared that if they 
continued having sex in her house, the neighbors would catch on to what was 
occurring. So they made it a point to meet at a motel a few miles away, 
where they would fuck to their heart's content. 

Late one afternoon, as they were finishing off a long screw, Ted decided to 
talk to Shirley about a related matter. 

"You know, Shirley, a friend of mine is really eager to meet you," he 
smiled. 

"Oh, so I see. I'm gonna be shopped around among your friends?" 

"Don't look at it that way. If s not like you're a bag of groceries or 
something. You're an enticing screw, honey, and this friend of mine would 
like to meet you in the worst way." 

"Tell me about the friend. What's his name?" 

"I don't want to get into the specifics right now," Ted laughed teasingly. 
"I'll say this, though. My friend is very attractive. I think you'd be 
disappointed if you didn't meet my friend." 

"Maybe it would-be fun to really let myself go in a wild threesome. Hey, 
that would be groovy. Two guys and a gal. I've thought about getting 
involved in something like that. Would you believe that my life is so tame 
that I've never undertaken anything of that sort before?" 

"A person has to get started some time," Ted chuckled. 

"I guess now is as good a time as any." 

"Sure it is. I'll tell you what. You know where the gas station is?" 

"The one two blocks from home?" 

"That's the one." 

"What about it?" 

"How about meeting me in front of it at five o'clock tomorrow. My friend 
will be home alone. We can really have ourselves a blast." 

"Okay, you're on. I just wonder if this friend is as groovy as you." 

"You can make that judgment later." 

"I don't think anybody's as groovy as you, darling." 

"That deserves a kiss." 

At that point Ted reached out and allowed his lips to plunge against his 
lover's. 

The following day Ted picked up Shirley in his battered Ford. They drove a 
few miles, into a tract of middle-class homes, at which point Ted brought 
his car to a halt. As Shirley got out of the car and walked up the sidewalk 
with Ted, leading toward the house, a nervous twitching surfaced in her 
stomach. It made her a little fearful meeting somebody new. She wondered if 
Ted's friend would be as good a screw as he was. She envisioned a big cock 
standing in the doorway set to pounce on her. 

Instead, she got the jolt of her life. As Ted rang the doorbell, a few 
seconds later a beautiful, blonde-haired girl in her teens, with a creamy 
complexion and a figure as dazzling as her own, answered the door. She was 
totally naked, and as she stood before them, appraising Shirley with her 
limpid green eyes, Shirley was astounded. 

At first Shirley thought that a trick had been played upon her. Then she 
realized that the girl was probably the girl friend of the other guy, the 
one they were coming to see. 

"Come in," she greeted them with a warm smile. 

"Norma, I want you to meet Shirley," Ted immediately proceeded with the 
introductions as they entered the house. 

"Hello, Shirley baby," Norma said in a soft, suggestive tone. 

"Glad to meet you," Shirley replied. 

"So where's your friend?" Shirley asked as she walked in with Ted. Even 
though the remark was not meant to be overheard by Norma, she picked up on 
it. 

"I'm the friend, sweetheart," Norma smiled. "Don't you like me?" 

Shirley's mouth flew open. She looked at Norma with bewilderment, then 
turned her head toward Ted. Her eyes smoldered with anger. 

"What the hell are you trying to pull off, Ted? You said that I was going to 
be meeting a guy," she blurted. 

"I never said anything of the sort" He smiled. "You thought I meant that. 
You could think anything you wanted to, honey. I just said I had a little 
surprise for you. I said I was going to introduce you to a friend. Norma's a 
very good friend of mine." 

"An intimate friend, in fact" Norma concurred with a smile. 

"I'm no lesbian," Shirley said. 

"Nobody around here ever calls names," Norma explained softly. "We just dig 
pleasure. We don't bother with any of these silly hangups that a lot of 
people have. I do like beautiful women, though, and when Ted told me about 
how groovy you were, I said I just had to meet you. You mean, you've never 
made it with a girl before?" 

"And why should I? My passions have always been reserved for men." 

"That's a big mistake," Norma shook her head. 

"Might I ask you how old you are?" 

"I'm fifteen," Norma quickly replied. 

"Then who are you at fifteen to be lecturing me at thirty-seven?" 

"I think we've all got a lot to learn from each other," Norma grinned. 

"That's for sure," Ted nodded. "Just because somebody is older than somebody 
else doesn't mean that they can't learn from the younger person. Hell, Norma 
really knows her fucking. And she digs chicks as much as she does guys." 

"That's a fact," Norma said. "I like to get together with a girl. She has 
the same emotional framework I have. She's got the same set of physical 
equipment. That way we can really hit it off. Yes, indeed, baby, all I know 
is that I want you right now. Let's go into the bedroom. I want you to 
strip. Then I want to fuck you." 

"I'd like to leave," Shirley told Ted. 

"Don't be so damned silly," Ted laughed. "You're really acting like a 
child." 

"I'm tired of hearing this talk of acting childish or like a couple of 
teenagers," Shirley exploded. "I don't like this at all. You two really have 
a lot of nerve. You deliberately misrepresented everything to get me here, 
Ted, and I can't forgive you for it." 

"I know I didn't tell you the whole story, but I didn't want you to panic. I 
can't believe, though, that a chick as beautiful as you has never made it 
with another girl." 

"As hard as that is to believe, that happens to be true. I don't see why my 
good looks would have that much to do with me screwing women." 

"It has everything-to do with it," Norma winked. "Cute girls would make 
passes at you and it's the beautiful girls who really want to get into 
fucking with each other. Girls like me. I've got lots of girl friends. About 
as many girl friends as I have guys. And I dig fucking both ways. One night 
it'll be a gal, the next night if II be a guy. I love the variety. Let's 
have something to drink." 

"No thanks," Shirley exclaimed. "I'd like to leave, Ted. If you won't take 
me home, then I'll get a cab." 

Just as Shirley was about to make a break for the door, Norma stepped in her 
way, blocking her path. As she looked deeply into Shirley's eyes, Shirley 
recognized just how beautiful a woman she was confronting. She stood there 
stiffly, not wanting to personally confront Norma, but not going all the way 
with her, either. She was afraid that if Norma reached out and touched her, 
she might feel waves of sexual attraction in her body. 

Norma began to walk toward her as Shirley came to a stop. She finally threw 
her arms around the current object of her affection. She slipped her lips 
against Shirley's, and as she did so her lips collided with Shirley's. 

"Oh, boy, you two girls are going at it now," Ted laughed. "I knew you'd bit 
it off." 

As Norma broke their kiss, Shirley's entire body began to tremble. She did 
not quite know how to react to the presence of this beautiful young blonde 
with the hypnotic green eyes. 

As Norma reached out and grabbed Shirley by the hand, she began to lead her 
into the bedroom. Shirley was amazed at her acquiescence. She casually 
walked alongside of Norma, her heart fluttering as the girl held her hand in 
her own. 

"You're so cute," Norma said. "I can hardly wait to get you out of your 
clothes, baby. Oh, are we ever gonna have a groovy fuck." 

"I dig watching girls make it," Ted laughed, following along behind them 
into the bedroom. "I really do love it. Just wait until we get into a 
threesome. But first off I just want to watch you two girls have at each 
other." 

"You'd better believe that that's what you're gonna do," Norma said. "I made 
it clear to you right from the beginning that I wanted this gorgeous chick 
all to myself at first. And after meeting her, I'm more determined than 
ever. I really want her." 

"Okay, Norma, you're the boss," Ted chuckled. 

As Ted stood in a corner of the room, his cock hardening, he observed Norma 
throw her arms around Shirley one more time. It pleased him to notice that 
this time Shirley was exercising a good deal of the affirmative action. As 
Norma thrust out her hot, red tongue, Shirley did the same thing. The 
tongues met in midair, driving against one another with sparkling impact. 
And all the while the feeling of helpless excitement ran rampant within Ted. 

"I've got to pull out my prick and jack off," Ted chuckled. 

"Go ahead and do it, honey," Norma said as she removed her tongue from 
Shirley's mouth. "I'm gonna undress this beautiful hunk of woman." 

Shirley looked down at the vanilla-colored pubic hairs of her lover's mound. 
The longer she looked at her pussy, the more aroused she became. She knew 
how eager she was becoming to engage in sex with beautiful Norma. Perhaps 
she didn't know much about woman's sex, but she would soon be finding out. 
She had a beautiful instructor who was willing to pull out all the stops in 
teaching her just how to get the job done. 

As Norma guided Shirley's body downward toward the bed, holding her firmly 
in her arms, she was pleased to notice the manner in which Shirley's 
breathing had become heavier. She knew that the gorgeous housewife was 
responding to her charms, and that made her feel good. If there was one 
thing that she regarded as a challenge, it was a woman who had never had sex 
with another female. 

As Shirley lay there on the bed, lovely Norma reached out and began to 
unbutton her blouse. 

"I'll have this off in no time," she sighed. "Then I'm gonna play with your 
tits." 

A .few moments later, Norma's urgent fingers had finished the task. She had 
removed Shirley's blouse. She then quickly undid her bra straps, removing 
her bra, after which she reached out with both hands and clutched at 
Shirley's hot tits. 

"Oh, yeah, are these ever tits," she exclaimed. "You were so right, Ted. You 
said this chick was a winner. You said I'd want to fuck her. Oh, yeah, baby, 
all I had to do was look at her. What a beautiful hunk of female. Oh, honey, 
where have you been all my life?" 

For a few minutes, Norma felt content running her fingers vigorously over 
her lover's hot breasts. But finally she felt that the time had arrived to 
engage in a little action, so with one sweeping downward movement, she 
unleashed her tongue against Shirley's right breast. 

With hot systematic action, she flipped her tongue all around the warm 
breast. The quicker that she manipulated it, the greater the degree of 
enjoyment that she derived from her spirited efforts. 

"Suck my tit," Shirley called out. "Oh, keep your tongue moving, baby. You 
were so right. Oh, I'm succumbing to your charms. What a beautiful tongue 
you've got. Oh, what a beautiful pussy you've got. You've got such a nice 
body. You do turn me on. Oh, this is so nice. It's so groovy." 

She kept up the stimulating movements over her lover's breast for quite some 
time, after which she switched to the other breast. With the same degree of 
spirited determination, she unleashed her tongue with wild rapidity, sending 
it surging deep against her lover's tit. 

"Oh, I'm wild with passion," Shirley said. 

As Norma discovered just how hot she was getting Shirley, she felt that she 
ought to follow up on her action by accentuating it even more. She did so by 
reaching down with her right hand, allowing her fingers to stroke ever so 
vigorously against her lover's pussy. 

From the moment that Norma initiated the pussy fingering, Shirley was driven 
into a wild state of fervent sexual tizzy. She could not control her 
responses, and as her ass cheeks flipped back and forth, Norma recognized 
how imperative it was to finish the job of removing her clothing. 

As Norma turned her tongue loose from Shirley's breast, she looked at her 
and smiled. 

"Just hang on, lover," she sighed. "I'm gonna take off your slacks and 
panties. Just keep lying there, sweetheart. Just wait, baby, because we're 
gonna have a fuck to end all fucks. Oh, yeah, sweetheart, we're really gonna 
dig it. We're both gonna dig it." 

She slipped down her fingers and began to unzip her lover's slacks. She then 
began to tug on them, pulling them downward with both hands, watching as the 
slacks slid down her lover's legs. 

"Oh, yeah, you've got a gorgeous set of gams," Norma said. "I can hardly 
wait to put my tongue between them. Oh, I'll bet you love being pussy 
sucked. I just know that you do." 

"She sure does," Ted said, jerking up and down on his rod. "I've given her 
some groovy pussy sucks." 

"I'll bet I do as good as you," Norma said. 

"I'll bet you do, too," he nodded. 

As restless Shirley continued to lie there on her back, her entire body 
trembling, Norma reached out and grabbed the elastic of Shirley's panties. 
She held on ever so tightly, then pulled downward, watching as she removed 
the panties and got her first look at Shirley's box. 

"What a cute snatch," she smiled, removing the panties altogether and 
tossing them to the floor. "I want that box. Oh, honey, if you only knew how 
badly I want your snatch." 

"You can have it," Shirley sighed. "As a matter-of-fact, I want you to have 
it." 

"You're talking a little differently than when you came in," Norma smiled. 
"And that's good, sweetheart." 

"I guess I'm better able now to recognize a good thing when I see it," she 
told Norma. 

"I guess you are." 

As Norma got set to go to work on Shirley's pussy, an impatient Ted began to 
remove his clothing. He wanted to be in the proper frame to enjoy the 
beautiful lesbian lovemaking. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

As Shirley continued to lie restlessly, her legs trembling, in the middle of 
the bed, Norma reached out with her right hand and began to carefully stroke 
her lover's pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, you've got such a nice snatch," she smiled. "Just wait until I 
suck it, sweetheart. Oh, yeah, darling, I'm gonna really go down on it. My 
tongue is wild, baby. You're gonna find out just how wild in a little bit. 

I'm gonna really stroke it, sweetheart. Oh, darling, I want it so bad. Just 
wait, baby." 

Norma initiated the pussy fingering with slow, deliberate movements. Pretty 
soon, however, she was stepping up her affirmative pace, driving her fingers 
ever so sharply inside her lover's pussy. 

"Oh, what action," Shirley said, her ass cheeks dancing back and forth under 
the steady impulse of Norma's movements. "You really dig it, honey. I can 
see that. Oh, I like the way that your fingers are moving. That's great, 
sweetheart. Oh, lover, that's so good. I really like it. Oh, darling, those 
are good movements. Oh, they're so nice. So very nice." 

After sustaining her finger action for a few more minutes, Norma released 
her fingers from Shirley's box. She then pressed her tongue downward, 
allowing it to come into contact with Shirley's left ass cheek. 

As she ran her tongue thoroughly over the hot buttock, Shirley was driven 
into an even greater state of wild excitement. She loved the contact with 
her hot butt, and as Shirley kept enjoying Norma's movements, she began to 
feel even hotter than before. 

"Keep your tongue sliding," Norma's lover exclaimed. "Oh, baby, you really 
know how to make a girl feel good. Keep it going, darling. 

Oh, baby, that's so nice. Yes, honey, oh, those are beautiful movements. 
Keep your tongue going." 

Norma thoroughly sucked one ass cheek, then moved over to the other, 
repeating the same movements. 

By the time that Norma had gotten around to the butt licking, Ted had 
already finished removing everything. He lay stretched out on the throw rug, 
pumping up and down on his prick, watching the two girls with unswerving 
interest 

"Go get her, Norma, give her your best pussy suck," he called out "Oh, 
damned, I get so horny watching you. You're so sexy. You really know how to 
turn it on, whether you're making it with a guy or a gal." 

When Norma finished with the butt licking, she decided that she ought to get 
her tongue working against her lover's thigh. So she began her sucking 
efforts, driving her tongue wildly against Shirley's thigh. As she worked 
her tongue back and forth, spiritedly gliding it against the thigh, Shirley 
lay back and enjoyed every bit of the passion that was developing. She could 
feel the tension mounting in her loins, and she knew that it wouldn't be 
that much longer before Norma, out of a sense of simple necessity, would 
just have to switch the movements from her thighs to her pussy. 

"I like the way you're twisting your tongue," Shirley exclaimed. "That's 
good, sweetheart. Oh, keep it going, Norma honey. You were so right. This 
girl lovemaking has a lot to recommend itself. Keep your burning tongue 
moving. Oh, there's a fire burning in my pit, honey. Yes, you're bringing it 
out of me. Your tongue action is doing so much for me. Oh, yeah, baby, this 
is good. I really like this. Oh, keep up the hot sucking." 

As Norma accelerated the level of her hot thigh sucking, Shirley's body 
began to quiver more rapidly than before. Back and forth she worked it, and 
as her hips flung. Norma kept up her vigorous flow of activity. She enjoyed 
every twisting tongue movement that she brought to bear. 

"I want you," Shirley exclaimed. "I really do, baby. Oh, I want it, honey, I 
really want it" 

As she removed her tongue from Shirley's thighs after doing a vigorous job 
on both of them, Norma smacked her lips, then dropped her head down between 
Shirley's legs once more. 

She cried out ecstatically, "Suck my snatch." Her ass cheeks twisted 
nervously. "I need it darling. Come on and work your burning tongue in my 
pussy. Oh, baby, if you only knew how bad I need it. Come on, darling, and 
put your tongue to work. Oh, slide it in my snatch. Baby, oh, I really need 
it bad. Go ahead and work your tongue in my twat. Oh, I need it, darling. 
Oh, I really need it" 

She began working her tongue back and forth against Shirley's pussy. The 
sucking commenced in a low, determined manner. All the while the tension was 
building within Shirley's hot loins. Back and forth her buttocks would 
manipulate, flipping with increasing uninhibitedness as Norma kept up her 
pace. 

"Play with my butt," Shirley exclaimed. "I really want you to touch it, 
dear. Oh, let's keep it going, sweetheart Honey, oh, I really do need it 
Let's keep this beautiful action flowing in a nice pace. Oh, darling, I 
really want you. Let's keep the action going." 

The longer that the sustained action continued, the quicker in turn that 
Norma began to unleash her tongue. At first she had worked over just a tiny 
section of her lover's pussy, but now she was cutting loose, assaulting her 
lover's snatch as she worked her tongue over every flaming crevice of her 
mound. 

--Keep driving if Shirley called out impatiently, "oh, I want to juice in 
your mouth, sweetheart Oh, baby, you can do it Your tongue is so great, 
honey. Oh, come on and slide it over my mound. Baby, oh, turn it on. Yes, 
honey, oh, really turn it on. Drive your tongue, sweetheart. Oh, put it into 
high gear. Work it, baby." 

With diligent skill, she kept up her sucking action, driving her tongue deep 
inside Shirley's pussy. She whiplashed it with great and reckless 
determination, and as she did so, she reached out and cupped her fingers 
around Shirley's ass cheeks. She held on firmly, causing Shirley's body to 
twist that much more eagerly with every thrusting tongue stab that was 
brought to bear. 

"Keep it going," Shirley sighed, "oh, I love your movements, darling. Yes, 
oh, you just about have me there. Oh, bring me off, sweetheart. This is so 
good, baby. Oh, come on, darling. Oh, I'm gonna juice. Yes, darling, oh, I'm 
gonna juice." 

As Norma moved into the finishing stages of the pussy suck, she reached out 
and clutched her lover's ass cheeks more sharply than before. She held on 
ever so firmly as she continued her fervent sucking, driving her tongue deep 
into Shirley's gash. 

"Oh, I'm gonna go," Shirley sighed. "I can't keep it up any longer, 
sweetheart Yes, baby, oh, I'm gonna shoot. Come on and swallow every drop of 
the staff. Honey, oh, what a feeling. If s gonna shoot out of there. Yes, it 
is, sweetheart. Oh, darling, this feels so good. Oh, here it goes." 

Shirley's body trembled helplessly and she heaved a loud sigh as the spurts 
of pussy juice shot from her mound and into Norma's waiting mouth. 

It gave Shirley an additional feeling of satisfaction to know that Norma was 
every bit as eager to taste her as she was to explode her juices into her 
mouth. She watched as Norma's thorough, authoritative tongue movements so to 
it that she collected every droplet of the escaping hot liquids from her 
pussy. 

"Go get it," Shirley sighed. "Oh, you're catching every drop of the stuff, 
sweetheart. This is so good, baby. Oh, swallow it, darling. Yes, honey, oh, 
go get every drop of it, lover. Oh, this is a great feeling. I love every 
bit of it." 

At that point Norma removed her tongue from Shirley's pussy. She looked down 
at her lover and recent convert into lesbianism and smiled. 

"You can't tell me you didn't dig that in a big way," Norma exclaimed. 

"I'd never say anything of the kind," Shirley said. 

ISO 

, "I guess not. I told you that once I put my beautiful tongue to work you 
were gonna go wild." 

"You know, you couldn't have been more right about that." 

"I guess not" 

At that point Ted, who had almost exploded in the excitement of watching 
Norma bring off Shirley, jumped up from the rug and walked toward the bed. 
He held his steely staff in his right hand, jerking on it intermittently. 

"I want to climb into bed with you two right now," he said. "As a 
matter-of-fact, I think we need a nice threeway." 

"That sounds good to me," Norma said. "How about you, baby?" 

"I'm always for a nice threeway," Shirley exclaimed. 

"Then let's get things into high gear," Ted said impatiently. 

He set his passions free, throwing his arms around Shirley and delivering a 
solid French kiss inside her mouth. As his tongue kept exploring hers, he 
reached out and cupped his fingers around her breasts. He held onto them 
ever so tightly, gripping them solidly as their tongues kept on bathing 
inside each other's mouth. 

"You two horny characters are really going at it," Norma laughed. "Just 
remember, Ted honey, I'm in on this, too. I want some more action." 

As Ted released his tongue from Shirley's mouth, he looked over at Norma. He 
moved his body over toward hers, throwing his arms around her and delivering 
a solid tongue kiss inside her mouth. 

"He really is hot," Shirley laughed. "First he Frenches me, and now he's 
Frenching gorgeous Norma." 

The lengthy French kiss with Norma lasted for quite a few moments, after 
which Ted released his tongue. He looked at Norma and smiled: 

"I guess you know me, and you know that right now I mean business." 

"I guess you do, sweetheart. That means that the two of us are really gonna 
get some action." 

"You'd better believe it." 

"That sounds so very good." 

"Right on." 

Ted looked down at his hard, steely cock. 

"Come on, Shirley, and let's show Norma how good you are at jerking on my 
prick," he said. 

"I'd love to see that," Norma exclaimed. "Go ahead, honey. I'd like to watch 
you do that for Ted." 

"All right, then just hold on, baby. We're gonna have ourselves some 
beautiful action." 

Shirley reached out with her right hand, grabbing the tip of Ted's long, 
nervous stem. Back and forth she maneuvered her fingers, allowing them to 
explore with vigorous passion. She kept up her brisk movements for quite a 
few seconds, and as she did so, she started to intensify her pace. 

"Hey, I like those finger stabs," Ted said. "You're doing some of your very 
best work right now, baby." 

"Not work, pleasure," Shirley corrected. 

"Okay, you're right, sweetheart. Oh, keep stabbing my prick with your 
fingers. That's such a good feeling. You're so good at it, honey. Oh, you 
know just how to please me. Keep your fingers moving, darling. Oh, baby, 
this is what I call good action. You really do know how to move your 
fingers. It gives me such a wonderful feeling." 

"I'm gonna keep it up for a while." 

"You do that. Ah, I'm really feeling the tingles. Yes, you can keep it up 
for a little while, but just don't overdo it to the point where I'm ready to 
juice." 

"I won't, but I sure like this action." 

"Oh, yeah, honey, we both do." Norma watched intently all the while. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

As Shirley kept jerking up and down on Ted's cock, he found himself moving 
closer to the point where he would need immediate release. 

"Oh, honey, what finger action you give a guy," he sighed. "You're really 
working your fingers, sweetheart. Oh, am I ever gonna fuck you. Is my cock 
ever ready to plunge inside you." 

As she reached her fingers up and down over his hard cock with her right 
hand, Shirley simultaneously allowed her left hand to go to work over his 
balls. Back and forth she spiritedly manipulated the fingers, projecting 
them over his cock and balls, making him feel a tremendous degree of 
excitement and joy with every thrusting stab. 

"Oh, baby, oh, that's nice," he sighed. 

As the finger movements continued, Norma began getting more impatient than 
ever. She reached down and played with her pussy, fingering it a few times, 
feeling a tremendous sense of excitement. 

"Let's get into the fuck," Norma said. "I need it" 

Shirley ultimately withdrew her fingers from her lover's prick and balls. As 
she finished off the finger action, she stretched out her body contentedly 
in the middle of the bed. She lay there on her back, reaching down with her 
right hand and toying with her snatch. 

"Oh, honey, come on and fuck me," she said. "My pussy is ready for a good 
screw." 

"I'm ready to pump it to you," he winked. "Just wait, sweetheart. I'm gonna 
really plunge my dick inside your pussy. Oh, what a fuck I'm gonna give you. 
I'm gonna really slam my cock, oh, I'm gonna drive it into your mound. 
Sweetheart, let's a get a nice threesome going. How about you, Norma baby? 
Are you up to getting into this?" 

"I feel like doing a little ass licking," Norma winked. "I know how much you 
like my ass Bucking movements, darling." 

"That girl has an absolutely beautiful tongue," Shirley exclaimed. "I think 
it would be a terrific idea to have her suck out your ass. It would mean 
that you would give me that much better a cunt fuck." 

"That's the way I see it, too," Ted exclaimed. "Okay, now Norma darling, I 
want you to work your tongue inside my asshole. Oh, I really want you to 
drive it. Come on, baby. Oh, we're really gonna get it on. Let's get the 
tongue working." 

"Hang on, sweetheart. I'm coming to the rescue." 

"Oh, yeah. Work your tongue inside my asshole. Oh, drive it real nice, baby. 
Oh, that's good." 

As he moved his body forward, Ted reached out and grabbed Shirley's thighs. 
He held onto them firmly, then prepared to assert his cock with a vigorous 
forward thrust. 

"Plunge your cock inside me," she exclaimed. "Oh, honey, I want you inside 
my mound. Go ahead, darling, let's really have ourselves a good screw. Oh, 
honey, darling, we're gonna do some beautiful fucking. You'd better believe 
we are. Oh, this is gonna be a beautiful experience." 

He got set to assert his cock. He looked down at his huge pecker, then 
plunged it forward. With great determination, he exercised it in the 
rapid-fire forward thrusts, permitting it to enter inside his lover's pussy. 

Shirley moved her body forward, meeting his piercing forward stride head-on. 
Back and forth he thrust his cock, drilling her pussy, pushing his dick 
wildly as he enjoyed the brisk activity that was taking place between them. 

As Ted moved his cock forward, piercing his lover spiritedly with his long 
dick, Norma at that point decided it was time to get into the act. 

"Oh, yeah, what fucking," she sighed. "Get set, honey baby. I'm gonna suck 
ass. Oh, yeah, Ted honey. I'm gonna drive my tongue inside your asshole." 

"It sounds so good just hearing you say it," Ted exclaimed. "Go ahead, 
darling. Oh, turn your tongue loose, sweetheart. I want you to suck my 
asshole. Oh, yeah, sweetheart, do it. Suck ass." 

She dropped her head downward, then employed her tongue in the direction of 
his asshole. Back and forth she whiplashed her hot tongue, and as that was 
happening, Ted began to fuck Shirley's mound more speedily than before. 

"Oh, what great tongue action," Ted said excitedly. "Just keep your tongue 
working, baby. Oh, darling, let's keep it going. Yes, lover. Oh, darling, 
this is such good action. Sweetheart, oh, baby, keep on grinding. Oh, keep 
your grinding tongue in my asshole." 

"Yes, Norma baby, I want you to keep it up, too," Shirley exclaimed. "That 
way I'm getting a much better fuck. Oh, this is so good. It's nice. I love 
this. Oh, I love this screw. This is good, sweetheart. Oh, keep it going. 
Yes, oh, how do you like the way I'm flipping my hips around, baby?" 

"I really dig it." 

"Sure you do. Oh, darling, this is nice." 

"Ahhh, what a beautiful fuck." 

"Just keep your cock plunging. Oh, send your spear into my mound. Baby, oh, 
baby, let's keep it going. Oh, send it into me. Come on, darling, oh, keep 
your blinding cock fucking. Keep driving it into me. Oh, sweetheart, this is 
what I call nice. Darling, oh, this is good, so very good." 

With electric precision, Ted kept up his stroke movements. Ever so steadily 
he kept grinding his cock deeper into his lover's moist vagina. And she knew 
just how to swing her hips, making certain that the contact was perfectly 
rhythmical. Every time he propelled his cock forward, driving his blinding 
dick inside her pussy, Shirley would wiggle her hips and ass cheeks just 
right. 

While all the stirring fucking continued, Norma continued sending her tongue 
ever deeper into Ted's asshole. The faster that she worked her blazing 
tongue, the quicker in turn that he fucked Shirley's mound. 

"Get set, Shirley, honey," he called out. 

"Reach out and grab my tits. Grab me somewhere," Shirley said. "Keep fucking 
my mound and keep playing with me, sweetheart. Oh, that's really what I 
need. That's what I want. Let's do it, baby, oh, let's really do it." 

"All right, sweetheart. You're really asking for it, and I'm gonna give it 
to you. Oh, darling, this is so good." 

As he reached out and allowed his fingers to clutch against Shirley's 
breasts, Ted flipped his ass cheeks back and forth. He worked his cock with 
great determination, letting it vigorously plod forward, darting that much 
deeper inside Shirley's pussy. He recognized just how close he was driving 
himself to the ultimate point of orgasm, that at which the hot juices would 
be unleashed from the end of his prick and into her mound. 

"Oh, I'm getting closer," he exclaimed. "Just hang on, baby. Oh, the juices 
are gonna fly. They really are. Oh, what a beautiful experience. This is 
great, honey. Ah, I really love it. This f licking's too much." 

"Reach out and clasp my butt," Shirley finally exclaimed. "Oh, Norma baby, 
you're really sucking his ass. What nice ass licking. That's great timing. 
Oh, keep up that beautiful timing. These are such beautiful sensations. If s 
a wonderful feeling. Oh, this is good." 

While Ted steadily ground his cock forward, moving ever closer to orgasm, he 
moved his fingers downward from his lover's breasts toward her thighs. He 
held onto her thighs, grasping hard, punching his cock forward all the 
while. 

"Here I go," he warned. "I can't hold back my juices any longer, sweetheart. 
There's no way that I can. Oh, Norma, you're really making my asshole itch. 
I love the movements you're giving me. You're so good, sweetheart. Yes, 
darling, oh, those are great movements. It's so good." 

Several burning strokes later, Ted felt the first few droplets of jissum 
oozing out of the end of his cock. He knew that they constituted no more 
than the lull before the storm. 

"Ah, the juices are starting, to shoot out of there," he sighed. "But 
there's so much more, baby. Yeah, they're really gonna spray. Oh, what a 
fuck. What an absolutely beautiful fuck. This is so great, sweetheart. Oh, 
I'm unloading. Come on, Norma, keep sucking my asshole. Ah, you've got to 
keep sucking ass. Yeah, suck ass, honey. Suck my asshole. Ah, suck ass, suck 
it, darling. Oh, suck my asshole. Suck it all out of there, baby. You're 
getting me so hot. Oh, now I'm really juicing." 

He clamped his fingers firmly around Shirley's ass cheeks as the hot jissum 
spilled wildly from the end of his prick and into her mound. 

"Oh, this is good," he exclaimed. 

"Oh, I'm juicing, too," Shirley sighed. "I knew this was coming on. Oh, 
there's only so much in the way of cock stabs that any girl can take. Yeah, 
I'm juicing, baby. Oh, this is such a wonderful feeling. Oh, it's just 
great." 

As the last few droplets of bolting jissum shot from the end of Ted's long 
spear, he leaned forward and thrust his tongue inside his lover's mouth. All 
the while, as their bodies twisted and turned and as the juices spurted, 
Norma sustained her ass licking. She never once let it up during the entire 
act, continuing to permit her tongue to dart and stab around every willing 
and hot crevice of Ted's asshole. 

When Ted released his cock from Shirley's pussy, he felt a certain degree of 
contentment. After all, it was one of the wildest and most wonderful fucks 
that he had ever received. 

He moved his body over toward the edge of the bed. He could tell from the 
wild-eyed expression in Norma's eyes that she was ready for a whole lot more 
sucking. 

"I want your asshole now," she told Shirley. "As a matter-of-fact, honey, I 
want you to do the same thing to me. Let's get our tongues into high gear. 
Let's do some wild ass licking." 

Even though Shirley had never gone so far as to suck on another woman, she 
had already engaged in an all-time first by letting Norma suck her to 
climax. As she observed Norma moving toward her, slipping her body atop her 
own, she was overcome through the passionate, uninhibited wildness of it 
all. 

Norma positioned her body over her lover's. As Norma's ass tilted just 
right, hanging just slightly above Shirley's head, Shirley wondered what it 
would be like to attack Norma's asshole. She reached out and began to fondle 
Norma's buttocks. The longer that she clasped onto them, the better that she 
enjoyed the sensations she was receiving. 

"That's it, oh, I feel real good," Norma exclaimed. "I like it with you 
giving me this kind of action, honey. Let's really get into some 
high-powered sucking. Oh, your ass looks so good, baby. It looks so 
beautiful to me. I'll suck it out, and you'll suck out mine. Then well go to 
a beautiful sixty-nine. I know how to make love, honey, and so do you. Let's 
just go all the way." 

"Go to it, girls," an excited Ted hollered. "Let's really get some good 
action going." 

Norma initiated the first activity. She thrust her tongue downward and began 
to let it move back and forth inside her lover's anus. 

"Oh, yeah, that really tickles," Shirley exclaimed. 

At first Shirley reached out and ran her fingers over Norma's buttocks. She 
clutched at them ever so sharply, then prepared to launch her tongue forward 
inside Norma's asshole. 

"Go to it, girls," Ted exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, you're getting me horny all 
over again. Somebody is gonna be fucked by me in just a little bit. Oh, 
yeah, work your tongues." 

At first Shirley was cautious as she pursued Norma's asshole. While she 
fondled her buttocks with her fingers, she worked her tongue back and forth, 
sliding it high inside Norma's asshole. She began slowly, but pretty soon 
she started asserting her tongue with a greater degree of confidence. What 
helped tremendously was that Norma was giving her such great action, driving 
her tongue spiritedly against her asshole. 

The longer that the girls kept up their unrestrained sucking, the better 
they both enjoyed it. Pretty soon their bodies started to twist and turn, 
and as they kept up their hot, grinding tongue activity, they felt better 
than ever. They enjoyed the fact that they were completely letting 
themselves go, driving their tongues with everything that they were worth, 
moving then with spirited grace inside each other's hot asshole. 

As the tongues kept on twisting, they steadily worked them deeper inside 
each other's asshole. All the while they felt great enjoyment from the 
strokes they were constantly supplying. 

It was Norma who finally ended the ass licking by removing her tongue from 
her lover's anus. She decided it was time to get on to another phase of the 
dramatic action. 

"I want your pussy," she said. "And you want mine. Let's get into the 
sixty-nining, darling. Oh, Shirley, honey, I've had you before and I want 
you again. You haven't had me before so that ought to make you very 
desirous." 

"I'm ready to learn from you," Shirley laughed nervously. "Tell me if I do 
anything wrong." 

"Just the thought of you doing anything wrong is absurd. Don't worry about a 
thing, baby. You've got a beautiful tongue, and furthermore, you know just 
how to use it. Let's get everything working. Let's let it all hang out, 
sweetheart. We're gonna have ourselves a beautiful suck. Oh, yeah, this is 
gonna be nice. This is gonna be groovy. This is gonna be spectacular. Oh, 
darling, this is gonna be so good." 

They worked their tongues in a brisk, assertive fashion. Norma dropped her 
head down between Shirley's legs, clutching them, then proceeding with her 
brisk tongue stabs. It didn't take Shirley long to reciprocate. She lay back 
and enjoyed the first few strokes that Norma supplied, after which she got 
into the act. She moved her tongue slowly, lacking confidence at first, but 
as the momentum picked up and as she enjoyed the thrusting tongue stabs that 
Norma was supplying to her, Shirley worked her tongue with ever heightening 
rapidity. 

"Oh, yeah, you girls are too much," Ted laughed. "You're gonna have me 
jerking off all over again. Yes, I can't help but get excited watching the 
likes of you. Oh, that's what I call beautiful action. Just keep it going, 
girls. Oh, this is nice. Such great tongue action. Oh, it's groovy, if s 
downright groovy. Come on and suck. Oh, girls, your tongues are too much. 
Just keep them sliding. Oh, come on, girls." 

Back and forth they kept on rotating their tongues, driving and stabbing 
them ever deeper inside each other's hot mound. With great electricity, and 
with ever-accelerating speed, they drove their tongues at a brisk clip, 
sliding them back and forth inside each other's mound. 

While the tongues fervently continued to collide with each other's pussy, 
they drove each other skillfully and quickly that much closer to climax. 

It gave Shirley a tremendous feeling of accomplishment to know that she was 
exciting Norma to such a degree. After all, she was very new at this type of 
activity, but she was making the beat of things. She was whiplashing her 
tongue effectively inside her lover's pussy. 

A few blistering strokes later, Norma unleashed her juices. As she did so, 
she withdrew her tongue briefly from Shirley's mound. 

"Make sure you get every drop of it," she called out excitedly. "Go ahead, 
baby. Oh, eat out every drop of my snatch. Oh, that's nice." 

While Norma continued to explode, she slipped her tongue back inside her 
lover's pussy. She worked it quickly, driving it back and forth, every now 
and then making certain that she lapped at her lover's clitoris. 

A few moments after Norma completed her climax, Shirley felt compelled to 
juice. Her legs rotated back and forth, then trembled helplessly as the 
juices ignited from her pussy and into her lover's mouth. 

As Shirley exploded, she lay back and exclaimed : 

"Oh, yeah, honey. You're right. There's so much to be said for a beautiful 
sixty-nine. Keep it going, sweetheart. Oh, darling, come on, suck out every 
drop. Oh, honey, what a juice. Oh, what an orgasm. It's such a good fuck. 
Baby, oh, you're so good. This is such a screw. Such a beautiful screw. Oh, 
it's really nice. I like it, honey, I really do." 

As the last few droplets of joy juice spilled out of Shirley's mound, Norma 
then released her tongue. She felt a greater measure of satisfaction than 
ever now that she had succeeded not only in sucking Shirley off, but in 
getting Shirley to suck her to climax at the same time. 

As for Ted, he had an expression of helplessness on his face. He looked down 
at his hard, throbbing pecker, and the girls knew just how badly he needed 
to be included in the scene. 

"I guess ifs time for another threesome," Ted said. "Oh, damned, this hard 
cock of mine needs to explode. It needs it bad. You can see how tall it's 
standing." 

"It really does do something for you to watch us girls make love," Norma 
teased. 

"You're damned right it does. Oh, honey, I really need the action," Ted told 
her. "Have you got something in mind?" 

"That's always a foolish question to ask me," Norma exclaimed. "When it 
comes to fucking, sweetheart, I always have something hi mind." 

"I guess I can believe that." 

"You bet your sweet fanny you can." 

Norma and Ted moved their bodies forward simultaneously. Their arms locked 
around each other. As they clutched each other sharply, Ted leaned his head 
forward. He allowed his lips to clasp ever so tightly against Shirley's. 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

An extremely horny Norma jumped on top of Ted. 

She immediately started to work, allowing her tongue to slide around his hot 
testicles, which bulged with anticipation and a fervent sense of 
determination. 

"Suck my balls," he exclaimed, "oh, come on, baby, and keep up the hot ball 
sucking. Oh, drive your tongue, sweetheart. Come on, baby, oh, really push 
your tongue into high gear. I need it so bad, sweetheart. Oh, darling, 
honey, suck me." 

While Norma's tongue attacked Ted's hot balls, she reached out with both 
hands and began to pump her fingers up and down the full length of his huge 
spear. 

"Suck me," he sighed, "work your fingers. Oh, finger my cock. Suck out my 
balls. Oh, what a good feeling. This is so nice. Oh, keep it going, baby. I 
love this kind of movement. Oh, you're so good at it. Come on, baby, oh, 
keep it working. Oh, keep your tongue sliding. Keep your fingers moving. Oh, 
this is really beautiful. Oh, I love the sensations." 

From the way that Ted's body was tossing ever so restlessly on the bed, 
Norma knew that she had him precisely where she wanted him. From there it 
would be just a question of when she would release her tongue from his balls 
and put it to work with firm, steady contact against his long cock. 

"Suck my dick," he called out "Oh, darling, you can suck it any moment. Come 
on, baby, work your tongue. Oh, slide it, baby. Just turn it loose on my 
long stick. Oh, I've got a hardon that won't quit darling. The only way if s 
gonna quit is to juice. I really want you to suck me, baby. Oh, you can do 
it sweetheart Oh, put it to work, darling. Yes, sweetheart work your tongue. 
Drive it, baby. Work it against my balls. Play with my dick. But get on to 
my cock. Get on to the cock sucking. Don't do this for much longer. I can't 
take it for much longer. There's only so much a guy can take. When he gets 
that excited, that's it." 

A few tongue strokes later, she removed her tongue from his balls. She 
slipped her tongue forward, allowing it to slide up and down the full length 
of his long, hard pecker. 

"Suck it out of me," he sighed. "Oh, I want you to work your tongue over my 
dick. Go ahead, darling. Oh, give me a good suck. Suck out my cock. Oh, 
honey, come on and grind your tongue. Oh, work it over my dick." 

As Norma removed her tongue from his balls and started to put it to work on 
his cock, she looked over at gorgeous Shirley, who appeared to be a lost 
figure as she sat on the edge of the bed. 

"Go down on me, baby, while I'm sucking off Ted," she exclaimed. "It'll give 
him a better suck, and it will give you some beautiful action. You like 
sucking my pussy, don't you?" 

"I certainly gave it plenty of good action a few minutes ago, didn't I?" 

"You really did." 

"Okay, then let's do it again." 

Norma smiled, allowing her tongue to proceed forward against her lover's 
cock. This time her fingers clasped around his balls. She could tell that 
the waves of sensation were multiplying in his scrotum as she tickled his 
hot balls, then went to work with her tongue over his dick. She began with 
the tip of it, but did not restrict her action very long to that particular 
part of his cock. Very shortly she began manipulating her tongue up and down 
the full length of his penis. As her tongue came into steady contact with 
Ted's searing rod, she kept on working her fingers resplendently against his 
balls. Back and forth she worked her fingers, allowing the tension to build 
in his cock and balls while the fervent sucking continued. 

As the steady tongue action continued, Shirley then decided it was time for 
her to get squarely into the routine. She slipped her head down between 
Norma's lovely legs. She reached out and touched her thighs. Just the finger 
contact alone was enough to provide her with all kinds of wild-eyed 
excitement. She then dropped her head down between her beautiful creamy 
thighs, allowing her tongue to go to work against her pussy. 

As she worked her tongue back and forth over her lover's mound, Shirley 
enjoyed every thrusting stroke. She kept on driving her tongue vigorously, 
letting it drive ever so deeply inside her lover's mound. Back and forth she 
kept up her steady routine, pumping her tongue, pushing it ever so joyously 
as she moved it deep into her lover's mound. 

"Oh, you girls are too much," Ted exclaimed. "Yes, Shirley, you're really 
giving Norma the sensations. I can see it. I can tell by the way that she's 
going to work on my prick. Oh, Norma, baby, work your tongue faster. Slide 
it up and down the full length of my prick. Oh, I've just got to juice, 
sweetheart. It's not gonna take me long. Yes, honey. Oh, I've got to 
explode. The juices are gonna spray. They really are. Oh, honey, this is 
gonna feel so good. Just wait until I unleash my cock juices. Just wait 
until they fly inside your mouth. Ah, you're gonna be tasting me again, 
honey. You're gonna really enjoy it. Oh, what beautiful strokes you're 
giving me. Keep up the hot sucking. Oh, lick my dick. Come on, work your 
tongue even faster. Slide it with everything you've got, baby. Oh, let your 
burning tongue go. Work it up and down my cock. Slide it up and down my 
prick. Oh, I've got the itchiest prick in town. Yeah, I want your tongue 
action, baby. Keep driving your tongue. Oh, darling, this is good. Oh, 
you're really working. You're really sliding it. Oh, bring me off." 

While Ted's hips moved fervently back and forth, Shirley's lover Norma kept 
up her rapid-fire pace, driving her tongue with steady determination up and 
down Norma's slit. All the while Norma's fingers continued to fondle his 
balls, and the combination of the activity drove him into an ever great 
state of wild excitement. 

"Oh, that's nice," he sighed. "Keep working your tongue." 

While Norma's darting tongue kept on moving with great vigor up and down 
Ted's prick, he reached out and threw his hands over her head. He held on 
firmly, holding on as she kept up her tongue work. 

All the while Norma in turn was getting sucked ever closer to climax by 
Shirley. The longer that Shirley sucked on Norma's mound, the better she 
learned to like it. She found it almost incomprehensible to recall that she 
had almost come so close to ruining what had been a beautiful sex 
experience. If she had just walked out the door as she had threatened, and 
she never would have found out just how much in the way of enjoyment she 
could experience with another woman. 

Her tongue kept on blasting away, driving with ever sharpening rapidity, 
deep into Norma's hot pit. As she kept on drilling, she moved Norma that 
much closer to the point of climax. 

Now it boiled down to a question of who would juice first, Norma or Ted. The 
closer that Norma moved toward orgasm, the faster in turn that she 
manipulated her tongue sharply up and down the full length of Ted's 
instrument. He found himself that much closer to the big moment. He 
recognized just how closely he had moved to the sparkling moment of impact 
at which the juices would flow. 

"Keep driving your tongue," Ted encouraged, running his fingers sweepingly 
through Norma's hair. "Oh, what great tongue movements, baby. You really 
know how to suck. Oh, drive your tongue, darling. This is so nice. Keep on 
sucking me. Oh, what an experience we've got going. Keep up the sucking." 

All the while, Ted watched closely as Shirley kept her tongue constantly 
probing inside Norma's mound. A few moments later, the juices commenced to 
shoot from Norma's pussy and into Shirley's mouth. 

Norma kept right on sucking, all through the period at which Shirley was 
swallowing her juices. 

When Shirley swallowed the last few droplets of the joy juice, she removed 
her tongue from Norma's pussy. She looked at Norma and smiled. 

"That was great eating stuff," she said, "now finish old Ted baby off. He 
really needs to juice. I can see how close he is." 

"You're so right on it isn't even funny," Ted gasped. "Come on, honey, and 
blast away. Oh, honey, work your tongue. Just a few more strokes. That's 
really all if s gonna take, sweetheart. Oh, I'm so close to juicing it isn't 
funny. Oh, it itches like hell, oh, the itch is overpowering. Keep playing 
with my balls. Keep tugging at them. Just look at the way they're expanding. 
Oh, the juice just has to shoot out of it Yes, oh, darling, this is gonna be 
so nice, so good. Oh, so downright groovy." 

A few twisting tongue movements later, the hot droplets of cum shot from the 
end of Ted's long stick. 

"Swallow it" he sighed, "oh, you're going after it baby. I really dig it. 
Oh, go after every drop of the hot stuff. This is such a nice experience. 
Oh, it's so very beautiful It's nice. Oh, honey, this is good. What great 
sucking. You're so good at it, honey. Swallow every drop of it. Baby, oh, do 
it honey, you've really got to do it. Oh, sweetheart I love it." 

Back and forth Ted's body twisted with rhythmic fascination as the last few 
droplets of his hot orgasmic fluid shot from the end of his erect tool. "I 
had a nice lunch," Norma exclaimed. 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Norma couldn't seem to get enough of Ted, no matter how hard she tried. 

In the immediate aftermath of blowing him to climax, she went right back to 
work on his cock. Up and down she pumped on the tip of it, tickling it as 
best she could, trying to tease his ramrod back into the same firm state of 
erection that it had held prior to climax. 

"Just look at it," she said, "it hasn't gone down much. I'll get it all the 
way back up there. Then we're gonna have another beautiful fuck." 

"You know, Norma, you're really too much," Shirley laughed. "You're really 
going after his hard dick." 

"You'd better believe that I am," she exclaimed. "I'll tell you something, 
baby. I see another beautiful threeway coming on." 

"So do I, just as long as you keep up that kind of movement," Ted said, his 
cock expanding all the while. "Oh, yeah, honey. You're really making 
beautiful music on my hard pecker. Just look at the way it's puffing up 
there. All I need is a little encouragement, sweetheart. Just a little 
attention will go a long way." 

"I guess it will," Norma nodded. "I think I'll run my fingers against your 
balls for a little while, baby." 

"Go ahead. Oh, that's the kind of action I really like to get." 

"Oh, darling, yeah, I love fondling your cock and balls." 

She put her fingers to work on his balls, moving them back and forth. As her 
fingers drove him into a state of ever-heightening physical anxiety, he 
observed Shirley, who was lying on her back playing with herself. The longer 
and faster that Shirley manipulated her fingers around her mound, the better 
that he enjoyed the activity that Norma was supplying for him. 

"Work your fingers even faster," he exclaimed. "Oh, yeah, honey baby. Just 
keep it going. I like the movements. Oh, I love the way your fingers are 
sliding. Keep up that kind of action, sweetheart. Oh, darling, you're so 
good." 

Norma's fingers kept dancing and thrusting over his hard spear. The longer 
that she kept on applying her fingers to Ted's hard rod, the better that he 
felt. Pretty soon he was pleased to observe that his penis was standing 
every bit as firm and tall as it had just prior to the time that it had 
exploded its juices inside Norma's mouth. 

"I could give you another hot stream of juice," he exclaimed. 

"I'll tell you what," Shirley said. "I've got a real suggestion for you 
two." 

"What's that?" Norma asked curiously. 

"I think that you ought to let him fuck your asshole," Shirley said. "He did 
such a beautiful job on mine, baby. Have you ever let him inside your ass?" 

"No way," Norma said fearfully. "I don't want some man's cock tearing up my 
rectum. That's a way-out scene." 

"Come on now, darling. If I could do it and I'm less way-out than you, then 
you ought to be able to do it." 

"Who says you're less way-out than I am?" Norma asked. 

"Well, let's s say I was less way-out. You know, I wouldn't even have 
considered going the lesbian route if I hadn't run into a beautiful girl 
like you. How about it, sweetheart? Why don't we really get something going. 
I think we have a beautiful time of it." 

"Yeah, you're really something," Norma said. "So you're trying to encourage 
me to get my asshole fucked." 

"You'd love every pecker stab," Ted told her. "I've tried to tell you that 
before. Now you're listening to a girl who was the only one who let me go 
that far. Boy, that sodomy action was just great. Sure, it hurt her for a 
few stabs, but it didn't wreck her. As a matter-of-fact, she loved it. The 
longer that I fucked her, the better she enjoyed it. It didn't upset her. 
Isn't that right, sweetheart?" 

"You're so right," Shirley exclaimed. "Norma, surely you're not the kind of 
girl who would chicken out on something like this. As a matter-of-fact, 
you'll love it. I know you would. You'd learn to love it in a big way. Now 
let's s just get it on right now. I mean, right now." 

"Let me play with his pecker for a few more minutes," Norma said. 

"Just as long as you don't use that as a pretext for chickening out," Ted 
exclaimed. "Now I'm all ready for it, honey. I really do want it. I want it 
so damned bad. Oh, darling, if you only knew how badly I need it right now. 
I need a good screw. Shirley's so right. You want it up your ass, baby. 
Maybe you don't realize it right now, but you do. You're gonna dig it. 
You're gonna love it every bit as much as getting my cock in your pussy or 
when you suck off my prick." 

"We'll soon find out," she exclaimed. 

At long last Norma finally removed her fingers from her lover's cock. She 
sat back on her haunches, awaiting the next development of the act. 

"I think I'll finger fuck her first," Ted looked over at Shirley and smiled. 

"Of course. What else?" Shirley laughed. "You did such a good job of running 
your finger up my asshole. Come on, baby, finger her ass. And when you're 
fucking her, she can be eating out my pussy. I'll sit in her gorgeous face. 
I love the way your tongue works." 

"That sounds like one hell of a sexy threeway fuck," Ted said. "For a girl 
who didn't dig the girl scene at all, you sure did come on fast. Yes, 
indeed, honey. That would be a great threeway. I can hardly wait to fuck her 
asshole and see yon get your pussy sucked at the same time. Oh, yeah, that's 
gonna be some kind of a screw." 

"I'm getting so horny just thinking about it that I've almost juiced," 
Shirley told him. 

"You two are real sex maniacs," Norma exclaimed. "I thought that I was bad" 

"You're not bad, baby. You're absolutely great. We want to get it on in a 
big way. Oh, yeah, honey, we're really gonna have ourselves all kinds of 
fun. We're gonna have a groovy time of it" 

Shirley continued to watch as Ted reached out with his right hand and 
delivered his index finger toward Norma's asshole. Back and forth he 
spiritedly stabbed with his forefinger, thrusting it high inside his lover's 
anus. 

As he made his initial penetration inside Norma's asshole, she wiggled her 
buttocks seductively, turning him on all the more. 

"You can't say you don't like that kind of action," Ted said emphatically. 

"No, it feels real good. Oh, I like the friction in my asshole. Keep on 
moving your finger, baby. Oh, slide it sweetheart This is so nice. I really 
dig it sweetheart. Oh, move your finger. Thrust it in my ass. Oh, I've got 
an asshole that won't quit baby, and you've got a finger that's really 
moving. Are you ever sliding it. Oh, darling, I really do enjoy it. Keep it 
going, baby. I like this kind of action. Go ahead, baby. Oh, this is what I 
call nice, real nice. Super nice." 

Back and forth she spiritedly felt his finger manipulating. The faster that 
he pushed it, the deeper that it penetrated inside Norma's asshole. He kept 
up his brilliant efforts, never letting up, thrusting with everything that 
he had as he did his best to get Norma ready for her first asshole fuck 
ever. 

"Maybe you'd better go into the bathroom and get some Vaseline," Ted 
suggested to Shirley. "That'll make it a little easier for me to penetrate 
her asshole. I might really hurt her the first few times otherwise." 

"I guess that's a pretty sound idea," Shirley agreed. 

Shirley got up from the bed, walking into the bathroom. She returned with 
the Vaseline jar, which she handed to Ted. He opened the jar, removing some 
of the contents, which he scraped against his fingers. He then allowed the 
fingers to come into brisk contact with his lover's asshole. The longer and 
more sharply that he penetrated, the better that it made him feel. He knew 
he was moving ever closer to the point at which he would derive his relief 
and satisfaction from thrusting his cock into her anus. 

"How's that feel, Norma baby?" he asked. "Very good so far." 

"You're gonna get yourself a nice little education, darling. I'm gonna 
really plunge my cock inside your asshole. Oh, yeah, honey. I'm gonna really 
grind it into your ass. I'm gonna plunge my dick. Oh, am I gonna plunge it. 
I'm gonna slam it sharply. Baby, oh, this is gonna be so nice." 

He finished planting the Vaseline inside her anus. He closed the jar, then 
got set to launch into his fucking. Before he embarked upon this course of 
action, Ted reached out and ran his fingers up and down his long prick. As 
he fondled his cock, he prepared himself accordingly for the big moment at 
which he would be thrusting his hard, determined tool deep inside her anus. 

"I'm gonna be inside you," he declared. "You just get set, baby. You're 
really gonna love it, sweetheart. Oh, I'm gonna drive my cock inside your 
ass. Get set, baby." 

"Just try not to hurt me too bad," she exclaimed. 

"Get ready, darling. I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm just gonna plunge my pecker 
into your asshole. Oh, sure, it'll sting for a little while. It always does. 
But that's not gonna bother you. 

You'll enjoy it. You're gonna enjoy every hot grinding thrust that my cock 
sends forward." 

"Oh, yeah, baby. Let's do it. Honey, oh, let's do it." 

"That's what I thought. I knew you'd get turned on once we got into this 
thing," he laughed, "and I haven't even given you my first fuck yet. Just 
hang on, darling, because I'm gonna really grind my dick inside your ass." 

"Oh, yeah, I'm waiting for it. Baby, oh, darling, this is gonna be so good." 

He reached out and slapped at her buttocks. He moved his fingers against 
them sharply, then allowed them to clamp ahold of her thighs. He carefully 
threw her legs over his shoulders, then prepared to launch into his frontal 
assault. 

"Okay, honey, you get ready to be sucked," he looked over at Shirley. "Just 
plant your beautiful cunt in her face." 

Shirley got down on her knees, placing a beautiful leg on each side of 
Norma's head. As Norma reached out and clutched at her thighs, preparing to 
suck her pussy, Ted threw his cock into high gear for the first time, 
directing it with great diligence toward Norma's anus. 

"Oh, get set, am I ever gonna thrust it to you," he said. "I'm gonna really 
grind it inside your asshole, darling. Oh, lover, this is gonna be some 
screw. Oh, baby, here I go." 

Ted affirmatively gritted his teeth, then sent his sharp rapier dick 
forward. It landed with resolute strength, projecting itself forward inside 
Norma's asshole. 

He liked the tightness in Norma's anus, which caused him to ram his cock 
back and forth. His body thrust like a bucking bronco, and all the while he 
kept penetrating sharply, stabbing his huge pecker ever deeper into her 
anus. 

"Oh, yeah, this is fucking," he sighed. "You're my woman, baby. Oh, yeah, 
you're my fucking woman. Do I ever love slamming my dick into you. Oh, what 
a fucker you are. What a fucker I am. Go ahead, Shirley, get sucked. Get 
your cunt sucked by this beautiful woman. Oh, yeah, Norma, I know damned 
well that you're ready for it. Lick her snatch. Come on, baby, and run your 
tongue over her mound. Ah, I love watching it. It gets me turned on. It gets 
me that much more excited when I'm fucking Norma's asshole. Oh, Shirley, 
honey, I'll bet you're having a blast It sure looks like it, darling." 

"I am," Shirley exclaimed with a nod. 

While the hot stroking movements continued. Ted kept driving his powerhouse 
cock forward. He planted it deep inside Norma's asshole. After a while Norma 
stopped noticing the pain altogether. At that point in time everything was 
pleasurable. She enjoyed the dazzling movements that her lover put forth 
with his huge cock, which he planted with great speed and determination 
inside her anus. 

All the while. Norma kept her tongue wiggling, planting it inside Shirley's 
mound. As Shirley kept flipping her hips back and forth, she worked her way 
ever closer to the point of a great climax. 

"Come on, honey, I really love the sucking," she sighed. "Work your tongue, 
honey. Oh, darling, I love it" 

As her hips swung back and forth, Shirley's breathing became more rapid than 
ever. As her body kept on dancing, it provided Ted with that much more in 
the way of passionate motivation as his huge rangy cock kept plunging into 
Norma's asshole. 

As Ted kept on rocking his steely prick back and Ted recognized just how 
close he was drawing. He felt the familiar itchy tingle between his legs, 
focused primarily in his cock and balls. 

"Oh, this is a fuck," he gasped. 

Ted slapped at Norma's ass cheeks. All the while Shirley's buttocks twisted 
rhythmically as she got set to explode her juices. 

The juices spilled out of her hot mound as Norma swallowed with every bit of 
determination that she could muster. After Shirley had unloaded the last few 
droplets of her joy juice, she threw her body back down on the bed. At that 
point Norma was earning a well-deserved breathing spell. Now all she had to 
do was wait until Ted had gotten his rocks off. 

"Thanks for such a wild suck," Shirley said. 

"Oh, yeah, here I go," Ted sighed. "Baby, oh, I'm gushing. Do you feel the 
hot juice?" 

"Ah, I feel it and I see it," Norma exclaimed. "This is so nice, baby. What 
a beautiful fuck. Keep shooting the stuff out of there, honey. You're really 
spraying me. Oh, this is so nice." 

When Ted had finished shooting his juice, he withdrew his huge penis from 
his lover's asshole. He was finally in a position to catch his breath. 

"Stop the world, I want to get off," Ted chuckled. 

"You got off a long time ago," Shirley said. "We're not in the world of 
mortals. We're in a different world. We're in outer space." 

"Where all the good fuckers go," Norma laughed. 

"Norma, you're an absolute doll," Shirley smiled. 

Shirley felt like she was fifteen again. It was like she was kissing an 
equal as she leaned forward and let her lips collide with Norma's. 

 CHAPTER FOURTEEN 

The following-afternoon, just as Shirley was preparing to contact Ted for 
some more sex,, she received a telephone call. 

"Hello, baby," she immediately recognized Phil's voice. 

"Hi, honey, how's everything going?" 

"Oh, just fine. Guess where I am?" 

"Where r 

"At the airport. Can you pick me up?" 

"This is so sudden," Shirley said. "I had no idea you were gonna be back 
this quick. 

Why didn't you notify me?" 

"That doesn't sound like a wife who's eager to have her husband back," Phil 
laughed. "As a matter-of-fact, I did try to reach you. Several times. I 
guess you were spending a lot of time out. I hope you weren't doing any 
philandering in the absence of your husband." 

"No, I had a woman's club meeting to attend, and one of the women asked me 
to have dinner with her last night." 

"Just kidding, darling. Anyway, I'm waiting here, and I'd appreciate it if 
you could give me a lift home." 

"I suppose I could do that." 

"I'm really looking forward to seeing you." 

"Me, too, honey. I'm sorry I wasn't here to get your call." 

"No harm done." 

"How did the trip go?" 

"Very well. As a matter-of-fact, the fact that I'm back early is indicative 
of how well it did go. Things were done in such a productive way that we got 
through things a lot quicker than anticipated." 

"That's very good." 

"I think so. Anyway, darling, I'm looking forward to seeing you." 

"I'll be there in a jiffy." As she hung up the phone, Shirley had a keen 
sense of disappointment reeling through her. It made her feel guilty to 
experience such a sensation in the wake of her husband's call. She should 
have been feeling happy that he was back, and instead, there was this 
nagging feeling of resentment about him returning. She kept thinking about 
Ted, and how her relations with him would have to be cut off. It made her 
feel guilty when she heard him talking on the telephone as she recalled the 
intimate incidents with both Ted and his girl friend Norma. 

She got into the car and drove to the airport, picking up her husband who 
immediately threw his arms around her and delivered a devastating kiss to 
her lips. 

"Do I ever want to take you home right away," he said. 

"Should I whip some of my patented Martinis?" 

"Maybe so, darling, and then maybe I'll be so anxious that I won't even need 
the Martinis or want them." 

All during the ride home, Phil expounded on how productive the meeting 
sessions had gone. He confided that the success of the meetings gave him a 
better than outside chance of corralling a vice-presidency in the company. 

When they arrived home, Shirley asked if Phil wanted some Martinis. 

"You know, I really don't," he said. "Right now I'd just like to jump into 
bed with you. That's where the action is." 

He reached out and tucked his fingers around Shirley's buttocks. She was 
wearing a tight-fitting pair of white slacks, and he couldn't help but 
admire the curvaceous lines in her beautiful figure. 

They walked into the bedroom, at which point Phil immediately turned tiger. 
His rippling fingers moved rapidly as he undid his wife's blouse, 
unbuttoning it, then pulling it off of her. 

"Ah, I've got to see your gorgeous tits," he sighed. 

Phil's fingers next went to work on his lovely wife's bra. He undid the bra, 
then ran his fingers around her firm, creamy breasts. He noticed how her 
breathing was becoming heavier under the influence of his finger stabs. 

"Oh, I'll hypnotize your boobs with my fingers," he told her. "This feels so 
good, darling. Oh, yeah, honey. I'm gonna clutch your tits. Oh, yeah, I'm 
gonna really clutch them. It makes me feel so good." 

After Phil had succeeded in receiving a number of thrills through running 
his fingers over Shirley's warm, firm breasts, he reached out and grabbed 
her, putting her down into the bed. He noticed how rapidly she was 
breathing-. 

"I'm getting you turned on, just like I'm turned on," Phil said. 

He reached down and unzipped her slacks, then began to pull them down her 
legs. His fingers moved quickly and resourcefully, and all the while he was 
anticipating the moment at which he would be able to come into intimate 
contact with his wife's pussy. 

As she received the brisk attention from her husband, Shirley could not help 
but think about how much more excited she had been when Ted had been going 
through the preliminary phases of lovemaking with her. She was disappointed 
in not having Ted with her at that moment. She tried to dismiss him from her 
thoughts, but it was impossible for her to do so. He had formed an indelible 
impression on her mind, and there didn't seem to be any way for her to work 
him out of her thoughts. 

As Phil tugged down on her slacks, he looked at her ever so hungrily. 

"Oh, damned, what a piece of ass you are," he told her. "You don't know how 
many times I nervously tossed and turned in bed with a hard-on just thinking 
about you. I guess I'll have to fuck you more often around here. I got to 
thinking about how I got so wrapped up in my work and got so tired that I 
wasn't giving you enough action. When you're away and you don't have access 
to the beautiful body you love, it puts everything into a different 
perspective, baby. Oh, yeah, I really want you, sweetheart. I want you right 
here and now." 

He removed her slacks, then reached out and clutched at her panties. He 
began to pull downward quickly at them, and the swifter that his finger 
movements became, the greater the feeling of relentless energy that passed 
through Phil. 

When he finally removed his wife's panties, he reached out and began tugging 
at her buttocks. His fingers pierced them ever so sharply, and as he kept on 
clutching, he leaned his head forward and allowed his tongue to work its way 
inside her mouth. 

"Here it goes, I'm gonna give you a beautiful French," he exclaimed just as 
his tongue was set to make penetrating contact. 

A few moments later, he was permitting his tongue to work speedily inside 
Shirley's mouth. As it darted with greater conviction, he felt once more 
like a very young man. It was doing him a world of good to completely let 
himself for. 

When he removed his tongue from her mouth, Phil decided it was time to 
complete the act of undressing his gorgeous wife. His fingers worked their 
way down to her panties. He clutched at the elastic, then drove the panties 
swiftly down her legs with a few quick tugs of his wrist. 

"Ah, I'm gonna see your cunt," he laughed, "baby, you've got the prettiest 
pussy in town. I stayed awake nights thinking about your pussy. Yes, indeed, 
honey. I want your snatch. I dig you so much, baby. You've got such gorgeous 
boobs, darling. You've got such a gorgeous ass. And such a darling cunt." 

As Phil finished the act of removing Shirley's panties, he looked down at 
her pussy, which never loomed more appetizingly for him than it did at that 
given moment. He reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to 
glide ever so slowly and smoothly over her mound. 

"Oh, damned, you're the best eating stuff in town," he said. "You're just 
made to order for my tongue, darling. Oh, are you beautiful. I've got to get 
off my clothes. We should both be naked." 

He reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks, then burst into loud laughter. 
Abruptly he jumped up from the bed, nervously removing his clothing. 

"You see, there are male strip teasers, too," he laughed. "I'm stripping for 
you, baby. Does it turn you on to watch me take off my clothes?" 

"Of course it does. Especially when you expose that beautiful surprise that 
you've got down there between your legs." 

"You like that, huh?" 

"What could turn a woman on more than a nice hard dick?" 

"Well, you're gonna get all the action you could hope for from mine," Phil 
said as he removed his trousers. "You'd better believe it, honey. This 
ramrod of a dick has been just lying away nights thinking about how it was 
gonna slam into your pussy. I'm gonna give you a beautiful fuck, one you 
won't believe. You know how it is. Absence makes the cock grow hornier." 

"Very clever line. I guess you have been spending sleepless nights just 
thinking about things like that." 

"When you're that horny, the words just seem to fall into place." 

Shirley did her very best to match her husband's state of acute sexual 
anxiety, but was finding it extremely difficult to do so. She kept thinking 
about Ted, and despite her efforts to banish him from her mind, the thoughts 
persisted. 

As Phil slipped off his shorts, he once more threw himself into bed. He 
reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingers to fervently ramble up 
and down the full length of his penis. 

"Oh, damned, just look at the size of my prick," he said. 

 CHAPTER FIFTEEN 

As Phil reached out and touched his cock, he looked down once again at his 
wife's pussy. 

"Oh, damned, that sure does look delicious," he told her. "I guess I'd 
better go to work on it, honey. Would you like me to make love to your 
glorious little mound?" 

"Yes, baby. Oh, go to work on it. Give me plenty of wild action. I really 
need it. I really want it. Come on and suck my snatch. Oh, let it go to 
work." 

He reached out and maneuvered the fingers of his right hand over her smooth 
mound. 

As they rambled over her fur patch, the heartbeats began to increase within 
Phil. He was being overcome by the swelling anxiety that tugged at every 
part of his body. Supercharged and ready for action, he manipulated his 
fingers swiftly over her mound. 

"I like the finger movements," she said. 

A few moments later, Phil withdrew his finger from his lover's pussy. He 
reached down and began kissing Shirley's mound. Once, twice, then three 
times. When he finally removed his lips from her snatch, he attacked it with 
his tongue. He leaned forward and rotated his tongue around every crevice of 
her snatch. When he removed it, he allowed his teeth to go to work on her 
clitoris. 

The moment that he initiated the love nibbling with his teeth against her 
clitoris, she heaved a loud sigh. 

"Oh, this I really dig," she said. "I love it, baby. Oh, nibble on my mound, 
sweetheart." 

The longer that the pressure was exerted through the clitoris nibbling, the 
wilder the state of passionate adventure in which Shirley found herself. Her 
hips twisted back and forth as she received the jolts that her husband was 
sending through her body. 

"I really want it," she sighed. "I'm loving those movements. Oh, yeah, 
honey, keep them going." 

As he withdrew his teeth from her clitoris, Phil recognized that the time 
had arrived to plant his tongue firmly in her mound and bring Shirley off. 
He reached out and grabbed her thighs, holding onto them ever so firmly as 
he prepared to send his blazing tongue forward. 

"Here we go," he said. "I'm not gonna let up until your juices have shot 
into my mouth." 

"You sure did turn me on with that clit nibbling." 

"I know. That would get you really turned on, wouldn't it?" 

"It sure did." 

He let his tongue go to work against her mound. Back and forth he began to 
quickly circulate it, permitting it to drive and stab against her hot 
snatch. 

As Phil kept up his hot movements, he clutched her thighs as hard as he knew 
how. He held them with great firmness, continuing to stab and thrust with 
his tongue, driving it deep inside her hot, aroused gash. 

"We've got a volcano brewing down there," she sighed, "keep sucking my 
mound, darling. Oh, suck the juices from my snatch. I want to explode." 

It relieved Shirley to know that at long last her husband had finally 
propelled her into the kind of passionate state that she had wanted to be 
part of. It made her feel guilty earlier to constantly think about Ted, but 
the longer that Phil exercised his tongue with swift, calculated impact 
against her vagina, the better that she had begun to enjoy it. And now she 
found herself on the verge of ultimate climax, and as his tongue tickled her 
hot pussy, she threw herself into high gear, her legs kicking outwardly as 
she enjoyed every solid tongue thrust that he delivered her way. 

"Keep on sucking me," she sighed. "Oh, darling, work your tongue. Drive it 
hard and fast, sweetheart. Oh, I'm just about ready to juice. Keep it going, 
baby. You've got such a nice tongue. Oh, you're really working it." 

A few sturdy strokes later, Shirley recognized just how close she was to 
exploding her juices. 

"Here I go," she gasped, "I'll be there in just a few seconds. Oh, here it 
is, baby. I'm juicing, darling. Ah, the hot juices are spraying. This is so 
good. Ah, it's so nice. I love it. Oh, I'm shooting. Oh, I'm just gushing, 
sweetheart. Go after the juices, baby. Oh, honey, do it. Ahhh, baby, suck it 
all out of me, darling. Yes, honey, oh, do it." 

He sucked with every bit of determination that he could muster, eagerly 
swallowing her juices to the last drop. 

"Ahhh, you're really satisfying me that way, baby," Shirley said after her 
husband removed his tongue from her mound. 

"I'm glad to hear that. Now I guess I'm ready to drive my cock inside you." 

"Boy, you sure do have a nice hard-on." 

"And it's ready to attack your pussy." 

"Maybe I should play with it. Would you like me to do that?" 

"Yeah, I think that would be a good idea. You can move your fingers up and 
down it and get me even hotter. Then I'll plunge my dick inside your mound. 
How will that be?" 

"I'd say that's very good, my dear." 

Shirley reached out with both hands. With her left she clutched at her 
husband's balls, while she used the right to exercise itself with sweeping 
impact as it moved up and down the full length of his pecker. 

She started out slowly, but soon she moved her fingers at top speed, briskly 
permitting them to come into contact with his cock and balls. 

"Oh, yeah, that's nice," he sighed. "You're good with your finger movements, 
sweetheart. Keep them sliding. Oh, baby, this is so very good. Keep it up, 
sweetheart. Oh, baby. let's go. Really cut loose, sweetheart. This is 
beautiful. Oh, it's so very beautiful." 

The more swiftly that the fingers moved as they collided with Phil's cock 
and balls, the better that he enjoyed it. His whole body danced with wild 
anticipation as her finger efforts continued, making substantial contact 
every time that they touched his cock and balls. 

"Ah, slide them," he exclaimed, "baby, oh, are you ever making me come 
alive. It makes me feel so great. Oh, finger my hot dick. Finger my balls. 
Oh, it gives me such beautiful feelings. Yes, sweetheart. Keep things going, 
darling. Baby, oh, honey, this is good." 

She kept her fingers circulating for a few more minutes, after which Phil 
decided that he was in such a state of torrid excitement that he could not 
withstand any more of that kind of impact. 

"You can turn your fingers loose now," he finally exclaimed. "I've got to 
get my cock working, baby. I've got to really plunge it inside you." 

"Whatever you say, sweetheart." 

Phil looked down at his huge spear. It made him proud to know that it was as 
hard as it was, and as prepared as it was to undertake the joyous 
responsibility of plunging deep inside her hot mound. 

Before he settled into the actual fucking, Phil reached out with his right 
hand. He wanted to massage his wife's pussy, to get her even more steamed up 
in anticipation of the screw that lay at hand. 

His fingers moved sweepingly against her hot mound and he kept up his firm 
impactful stab. He had a tremendous feeling of satisfaction run through his 
body. It gave him a great feeling of contentment to know that a beautiful 
woman like Shirley was his own and that whenever he had the opportunity, he 
could get off his rocks by fucking her. He kept thinking about how he had 
neglected her. Perhaps in his quest for success in the executive ranks of 
his company, he had spent too much time away from Shirley. He told himself 
that he would not allow that to happen again. It was a mistake he would not 
repeat. 

Phil plunged his huge cock forward, permitting it to slide inside his 
lover's mound. 

Right from the first moment of contact, he knew that it was going to be one 
of the best screws he had ever received from his beautiful wife. 

 CHAPTER SIXTEEN 

Phil held on to Shirley's buttocks ever so firmly. His hot cock continued to 
plunge deep into her mound. He kept driving himself forward at a speedy clip 
pushing closer to orgasm. 

"Oh, I've got to kiss you," he sighed, "I'm just about to juice. I want to 
be plunging my lips against yours when the stuff's spurting out." 

"Then do it, baby. Come on and kiss me. It'll be wonderful. Oh, so very 
wonderful to be kissed by you while the juices are shooting." 

"Yeah, it'll be great." 

He moved his lips forward, permitting them to slide against Shirley's. As 
their lips crashed with devastating joy and eagerness, the sea of hot white 
juice exploded out of the end of Phil's cock. 

At that point in time his entire body quivered. He released his lips from 
Shirley's and heaved a loud sigh. 

"Oh, what a beautiful orgasm," he said, "it's like a damned earthquake going 
on. Oh, damned, a lightning attack. Oh, I'm like a towering inferno." 

"You sure as hell are," Shirley nodded. "Oh, just look at those juices 
spray." 

"I know. This is quite a fuck." 

"It really is." 

A few moments later, Phil withdrew his huge pecker from Shirley's pussy. 

He threw his arms around her and delivered a kiss of gratitude to her lips. 

"That was great, baby," he said. "Oh, damned, what a wonderful welcome home 
you gave me." 

"It was just like old times with that fuck," she smiled, "it really felt 
good." 

"I've got news for you, sweetheart. It's gonna be more like old times now. 
I'm not going to sacrifice the kinds of thrills we can get and provide for 
each other just to work my way up the executive ladder. I really mean that." 

"It's so good to hear you say it, Phil." 

"Well, that's the way it is." 

The following afternoon, as Phil worked at his job, a rippling desire 
overcame Shirley. 

She felt that it was strictly imperative for her to get involved sexually 
with Ted. Even though Phil had provided her with more than enough 
satisfaction the day before, the burning urge still remained. 

She called him on the telephone, setting up a rendezvous at the local motel 
where they had been meeting. 

As they undressed, she began thinking more about Phil. She thought about 
what he had told her concerning his intention to spend more time with her. 
At that point she also recalled his last words prior to leaving for the 
office that morning. He had told her he would be back late in the afternoon, 
and that he would like to take her to dinner that evening. 

It made her feel funny to recognize that she was going behind his back in 
engaging in sex, but as she observed Ted stripping out of his shorts and she 
got a good glimpse of his huge cock, she was able to put her guilt behind 
her for at least a short period of time. As she stepped out of her panties, 
Shirley reached down and played with her pussy. She felt that if she could 
just impart a few wild sensations inside her mound that she would forget all 
about the conflict of which she was a definite part. 

"Oh, my, my pussy really is getting excited," she said. "Look at the finger 
friction, my dear." 

"You know, I love watching you do that," Ted exclaimed. "Let me take over. I 
want to play with your snatch." 

"I'll make you a deal. You can play with my snatch as long as I can play 
with your prick." 

"That's the kind of deal I'll always agree to," he chuckled. "You know, 
sometimes when I'm sitting in school, I get off on this daydreaming kick. I 
think about you and I get this hardon. When I was asked to answer a question 
the other day and I was daydreaming, I almost blurted out your name instead 
of the answer." 

"That's dangerous," Shirley shook her head. "Don't make that mistake again." 

"I won't, darling. It's hard, though, when I have to concentrate on such 
uninteresting things like school work and all. I'd like to just spend all my 
time fucking with you. That would be my idea of a great time." 

"I'll just bet it would," she chuckled, "but you wouldn't learn very much." 

"Who says I wouldn't? I'd have more knowledge of sex than anybody around." 

"I mean, you wouldn't learn much in other areas." 

"Who the hell cares? Who the hell would need to know other things? As long 
as you've got a beautiful chick who's willing to fuck with you all the time, 
then that's all that anybody ever needs." 

"You're too much," Shirley exclaimed. 

As Ted reached out and allowed the fingers of his left hand to maneuver 
quickly over her pussy, she permitted both hands to clutch at his cock and 
balls. With her left hand, she maneuvered her fingers up and down his long 
hard organ. With her right hand she played with his nuts, toying at them, 
maneuvering her fingers against them. 

The action continued at an ever-quickening pace. The longer that they 
accelerated it, moving their fingers rapidly, the more they recognized that 
they were moving closer toward climax. Pretty soon they would have to get 
into the act of fucking or sucking. 

"How about sixty-nining?" Ted suggested. "I had this glorious wet dream 
about sucking your cunt and getting my prick sucked at the same time." 

"And you'd like to have the dream translated into reality." 

"There's no better time than the present." 

"I agree." 

At that point Shirley slipped her body atop of Ted's. She spread her legs, 
then let her delectable ass cheeks come to rest just a scant few inches from 
her lover's tongue. 

"Let's cut loose our tongues," she exclaimed. "I really want to lick your 
dick, baby." 

"Start out by sucking my balls," he asserted. "You do that, honey, and at 
the same time I'm gonna be working my tongue over your cunt. Fair enough?" 

"That sounds like a delightful arrangement." 

"Then let's do it" 

He drooped his head down toward her mound, allowing his tongue to go to work 
against her pussy. Back and forth he manipulated his tongue, and as Ted kept 
up his spirited movements, Shirley began to let her tongue go to work over 
his balls. As she worked her tongue with deliberation over his testicles, 
Ted's body began to quiver. As he sucked her pussy that much more swiftly, 
he recognized that it would not take him long before he would be juicing and 
experiencing the juices of his lover. 

They worked their tongues with fervent desire, slipped them back and forth, 
enjoying every impactful move that they made. 

When Shirley finally removed her tongue from her lover's balls, she let it 
go to work with sweeping, up-and-down strokes over his cock. 

As the action developed, he found himself becoming that much more infatuated 
by everything that was happening. Stroke for stroke they continued to match 
each other, asserting their tongues passionately, thrusting and stabbing as 
they moved each other ever closer to the point of a devastating climax. 

Ted reached out and gripped his lover's buttocks. He held on tightly, 
continuing to whiplash his tongue against her pussy all the while. 

A few timely strokes later, Shirley's body shook violently. At that point in 
time the juices spilled from her mound and into her lover's mouth. 

Ted went to work gobbling with everything that he had, eagerly collecting 
the passionate droplets of juice that spilled from her pussy and into his 
mouth. 

Ted finished up the action, then removed his tongue from Shirley's mound. As 
she kept slipping her tongue up and down his prick, she allowed her fingers 
to fondle his balls ever so carefully. 

"Suck me off," he called out, "oh, darling, come on and finish me. Suck the 
juice out of my prick. Eat my long-cock, darling. Oh, suck me off, go after 
it, baby, oh, swallow my hot juices. Oh, darling, I'm really gonna spray. 
The juices are-gonna spill. Honey, oh, they really are. They're gonna shoot 
out of there. Eat my cock juice, lover, oh, eat it." 

Ted reached out and squeezed Shirley's ass cheeks. He held onto them ever so 
firmly as the first few droplets of creamy cum began to spurt from the end 
of his long hard pecker. 

"Eat my dick," he exclaimed, "oh, go get the juices, honey. Oh, I feel so 
damned passionate. Oh, baby, go ahead, do it, darling. Eat it, baby. Oh, eat 
my cock." 

Shirley devoured every droplet of cock juice that sprayed from the end of 
her lover's rod. After she had swallowed the last few droplets, she removed 
her tongue from his dick. 

"That I realty enjoyed," he smiled. "You're the best cock sucker there is, 
sweetheart." 

 CHAPTER SEVENTEEN 

It was almost one hour later, and Ted was nearing another climax. 

As he shoved his cock relentlessly inside Shirley's pussy, she tightened her 
cuntal muscles, letting him give her a brisk workout as she felt his 
grinding dick stabbing forward. He asserted his cock brilliantly, plunging 
it with great conviction as he moved toward orgasm. 

"Oh, I'm ready to juice," he sighed, "get set, baby." 

"Spill the hot stuff inside me," she sighed. "Go ahead, darling. Oh, shoot 
it off. Shoot off your hot trigger. This is so good. Oh, it's so very nice." 

A few devastating strokes later, the juices exploded from the end of his 
long pecker and into her mound. 

"Ah, it's like heaven screwing with you," he sighed. "What a screw, baby. 
This is what I call a good fuck. I love it, darling, oh, I really do. I dig 
it." 

As Ted removed his cock from Shirley's mound she got up quickly from the bed 
and began to put on her clothes. 

"What's the big hurry?" Ted asked. 

"I've got to get home before Phil does." 

"Oh, yeah, isn't that lousy? It's too bad that we don't have more time free. 
I wish he'd start taking more trips." 

At that point something snapped inside Shirley. She began to realize the 
futility of the relationship with Ted. She was happy that her husband had 
reconciled himself to taking fewer trips, and she knew how hard he must have 
had to work in order to wrap up his business a lot sooner than any of them 
had anticipated on the basis of the last trip. 

"I like having him at home," she said. 

"You do?" 

"I certainly do. He's a wonderful man." 

"But how about me?" 

"I've really enjoyed sex with you, Ted. I never would question that. I think 
that my emotions have spoken for themselves." 

"I was just gonna say. If you didn't enjoy it, you sure as hell put on quite 
an act." 

"I loved it." 

"You dig fucking with me better than you do with Phil, don't you?" 

"I'm married to Phil," she said. 

"That isn't what I asked you." 

"I don't think it's either fair to you or to him for me to draw comparisons. 
But I'll tell you one thing, Ted. Something happened to me this time when I 
was making love to you that didn't happen before." 

"What's that?" 

"I began feeling guilty, terribly guilty. Oh, I felt a little bit of it the 
first time, but it went away. I was a little resentful over the fact that 
Phil was gone so long and that he didn't make love to me that often. But I 
think all that's starting to change now. I'm very happy about it, in fact" 

"Wait a minute. Just what are you trying to tell me?" 

"I'm trying to tell you that I think I've reached a crossroads. I don't 
think we can continue to go on together." 

"Come on now, baby. I've got a big cock and it's willing to please you any 
time and in any way. Not only that, but Norma digs you, too. As a 
matter-of-fact, I was saving that as a surprise for the very end. I was 
gonna tell you that I had something set up. For next week over at Norma's. 
Her folks will be gone, and the place will be all ours. Just like it was 
last time." 

"I'll have to decline," she shook her head steadfastly. 

"Come on now. You just aren't making any sense at all, baby." 

Ted got up quickly from the bed, throwing his arms around Shirley. He looked 
deeply and passionately into her eyes. 

"This is Ted you're talking to," he said. "Ted, your lover." 

"I'm just afraid that the whole thing would come to no good in the end," 
Shirley shook her head. "Please let me go, Ted. I've got to get home. My 
husband is going to take me out to dinner tonight." 

"What's with all this husband-wife joy jazz?" Ted exclaimed with bitter 
frustration. 

"I don't call it jazz. I call it human feeling. As much as I enjoyed the sex 
I had with both you and Norma, I'm sorry that I weakened and let myself do 
something like that. I feel ashamed of myself now. I shouldn't have come 
here to meet you today." 

"Boy, are you ever chickening out. You're turning into a real square." 

"I'm not chickening out. As a matter-of-fact, in some ways this is a lot 
harder decision to make than if I just let things slide the way they were 
going. Yes, you're very good in bed, Ted, and I certainly enjoy your 
company. But I also realize I have responsibilities. My husband has made a 
lot of sacrifices for me, and I'm going to reciprocate by doing the best by 
him." 

Ted released his arms from Shirley's body. He realized it was all over. 


THE END
