The Wife Goes Down
by Nick Eastwood


FOREWORD 

Behind the outward serenity and closed doors of middle-class suburban homes, 
we find people tormented by the same problems that have afflicted men and 
women throughout the ages. 

While American's today are leading "the good life," enjoying material 
comforts unheard of in other countries, people may still find themselves in 
an emotional turmoil, reinforced by the increasing alienation of our 
life-style. 

Terry Murphy is a typical suburban housewife. She is surrounded by material 
comforts. Yet her boredom and her husband's increasing neglect lead her into 
acts which she never dreamed she was capable of. With each day she finds 
herself set more irretrievably upon a path from which there is no turning 
back. 

THE WIFE GOES DOWN is a novel about this woman-a novel about the problems 
that may confront any woman when she makes the fateful decision to ignore 
society's prohibitions. 

-The Publisher 


Chapter One 

"Ed, honey," Terry Murphy cooed, "have you noticed anything different about 
me tonight?" 

The beautiful blonde housewife had sneaked up beside her husband as he 
watched TV. Tall and stacked, Terry was wearing a filmy see-through blue 
negligee that left nothing to the imagination. Her golden hair fell almost 
to her waist. She knew she looked outrageously sexy. 

"Huh?" Ed said, his eyes glued to the tube. 

"Take a look, babe," Terry said. "I think you'll like my outfit." 

"Just a second," Ed grunted. "A commercial's coming up." 

Terry gritted her teeth. It really galled her that Ed was more interested in 
TV than in her. Sure, they'd been married for six years now, and the first 
excitement was gone, but had Ed totally forgotten about sex? 

Terry sure hadn't forgotten. She was as horny for Ed as on the day they'd 
met. Tonight she felt so lusty, she could hardly stand it. So she'd gone all 
out to get Ed aroused. That wasn't easy these days. 

Finally the commercial came on, and Ed glanced up at her. 

"Oh, yeah, that's real nice," he said. "While you're up, will you get me 
another beer?" 

Terry could have screamed. 

"Ed," she said, "doesn't this negligee remind you of something?" 

He frowned, thinking it over. 

"Hmmm, it's new, isn't it?" he asked at last. "You oughta watch the 
spending, Terry. I didn't get a raise this year." 

Terry turned on her heels and marched to the kitchen. She grabbed a can of 
beer from the fridge and fought the urge to throw it through the window. She 
forced a smile as she took the beer back to Ed. 

"Here you go, honey," she purred, giving him a quick kiss. 

"Yeah, thanks," he muttered, turning back to the TV. 

Terry wanted to yank him out of his recliner and yell at him. She wanted to 
remind him that he had a wife, a young and beautiful wife with urgent needs 
and desires. But she decided to try another tactic. She slipped onto his lap 
and snaked her arms around his neck. 

This had to get his attention. He could look right down the deep cleavage of 
her gown and see her gorgeous big tits. He could smell her sexy cologne. She 
wriggled her ass against his fly to let him know just how she felt. 

"Honestly, Ed," she smiled, "all you do any more is go to work and watch TV. 
I can think of something a lot more fun than that, can't you?" 

Ed looked at her like she'd just dropped in from Mars. "Terry," he said 
impatiently, "I've waited all week to see this show. It's on sharks. You 
know I'm interested in sharks." 

She was getting him angry, so she shut up. She just stayed snuggled on his 
lap, waiting for another commercial. She wondered how in hell she was going 
to get through to this man. Was their sex life over after only six years? 

She and Ed had been so hot for each other the first year of their marriage, 
but gradually things had changed. Now Ed didn't seem interested in 
love-making. He was always too busy or too tired to get it on. It was 
driving Terry crazy. 

"Ed, I have to talk to you," she said the moment the next commercial 
started. "We don't make love any more, I really miss it. In fact, it's 
driving me nuts! Is something wrong?" 

Ed gave a deep sigh. "We're grownups now, Terry, not silly teenagers. There 
are other things to think about besides sex. I work a long hard day at the 
office, and when I come home I like to rest and relax." 

Terry stared at him. She couldn't think of anything more relaxing than sex. 

"But, Ed," she said, "I'm so horny. Couldn't we get it on tonight?" 

Ed reached around her and grabbed the TV Guide. After flipping through the 
evening's listings, he said, "Yeah, I guess we could, after this program." 

"Terrific!" Terry cried. 

She slid off his lap. "Be along pretty soon." 

It wasn't much, and it wasn't very romantic, but at least she was going to 
get laid. Terry hurried to the bedroom and stripped and got into bed. She 
could hardly wait for Ed to join her. 

She tried to remember the last time they'd made love. It was two weeks ago, 
at least. It sure wasn't like their courting days, when they couldn't keep 
their hands off each other. Terry sure missed those times. 

She wondered what was bothering Ed, why he wasn't interested in making love. 
She'd just asked him if anything was the matter, but he'd avoided the 
question. But now, as Ed finally walked into the bedroom, Terry began to 
understand. 

He was wearing the same old sweatsuit and slippers he'd worn all week. Her 
Ed, who used to be a very sexy guy, was getting a little bald on top, and he 
was getting a spare tire from so much TV watching and beer drinking. He 
yawned without covering his mouth. Ed was becoming a slob. 

He didn't bother to be sexy any more, and neither did Terry. Maybe on 
special occasions like this, she worked to make herself attractive, but most 
days Ed came home to a wife in old jeans and sweatshirts. He'd find her 
cleaning the oven instead of making him a martini. 

Yes, the magic had gone out of their marriage. It was partly her fault, too. 
But tonight she was everything a husband could want, gorgeous and horny, 
ready to make hot love. Maybe that would light a fire under Ed. 

"I've been so horny for you, babe," she said. "I've been wanting to jump you 
every night when you come home." 

Ed grinned and started taking off his clothes. Even with the spare tire, he 
still had a pretty nice body. He was a big guy, powerfully muscled, and it 
turned Terry on just to look at him. She felt scalding juice spurting from 
her cunt. 

Her pussy had been hot and swollen all week, because she was overdue for 
some loving, but now it was on fire. She felt her tits swelling, too, the 
nipples going long and engorged. She was panting by the time Ed slipped into 
bed beside her. 

"Come here, you hunk!" she growled. 

She grabbed for him and kissed him hard, plunging her hot little tongue into 
his mouth. She ran her hands over his big hard body. But when she reached 
his cock, she realized that Ed wasn't nearly as excited as she was. 

She wrapped her fingers around his dick and started pumping it. Ed slid his 
tongue into her mouth, and she sizzled with lust. They exchanged long steamy 
tongue-kisses, and Ed started caressing her. Now they were getting 
somewhere. 

"Play with me, honey!" Terry moaned. 

Ed slipped his hand between her hot silky thighs and touched the swollen wet 
flesh of her pussy. Now he had to know how horny she was. As he started 
massaging the steaming flesh, she creamed all over his hand. 

"Mmmmm, yeah, lover, that feels so good," she gurgled. 

Yet she had the feeling that Ed was just going through the motions, just to 
please her and get her off his back. She pumped his cock harder and got no 
results. Their love-making wasn't going to get anywhere without a hard-on. 

It was time for drastic measures, but Terry wasn't sorry. She especially 
loved going down on Ed, and he hadn't let her do it in months. There was 
never enough time, he said. He was always busy with something else, or he 
wanted to go to sleep. Well, now there was enough time. 

Terry kicked the covers back and slid down to kneel beside his hips. Fisting 
the thick base of his prick, she bent down low, stuck out her tongue, and 
started lashing the wet meat against his blue-veined boner. 

Ed gave a low sigh. Maybe she was getting to him at last. She gave his cock 
a complete tonguing, working her way slowly and deliciously up from his 
balls to the fat purple head of his prick. He started breathing hard, and 
she thought she was getting some response. 

She repeated the whole process, tonguing her way lustily and hungrily from 
the base to the head, and now she felt his dick swelling and hardening in 
her fist. Ed had his eyes closed, and he was smiling a horny smile. 

It dawned on Terry that maybe he was thinking of another woman, pretending 
he was making it with somebody less boring than his wife. At the moment she 
really didn't care, not as long as she got laid. Let him think whatever he 
wanted, as long as his cock kept swelling. 

Her greedy hot tongue finally did the job. Ed's cock ballooned into a 
wrist-thick pillar of hard meat. The sight of his engorged prick always 
drove Terry wild. The guy was terrifically well hung. At least she assumed 
he was. She'd never made it with another man, so she had no basis for 
comparison. 

All she knew was that Ed's cock seemed huge to her and that it satisfied her 
completely. She creamed furiously as she eyed his stiff throbbing prick. She 
lashed her tongue over the gleaming purple head, and Ed snorted with lust. 

"Yeah, baby, let's go!" he growled. 

He took Terry by surprise as he suddenly rolled on top of her. She'd wanted 
to go on with their delicious slow sex-play, just taking her time, but as 
usual Ed was in a hurry. He never had time for foreplay any more. 

But Terry wasn't complaining. Beggars can't be choosers, and she was happy 
enough just to get fucked. She opened her legs wide for him, and he sank 
down between her hot thighs. She felt his steel-hard prick poking her tender 
pussy. 

"Yes, honey, stick it in me!" she moaned. 

"Give me every inch of that big thing!" 

Ed growled lustily and plugged the fat hard head of his cock into her moist 
little cunt mouth. Terry sobbed with excitement and jerked her hips up, 
impaling herself on another thick inch of his dick. He started sliding his 
cock into her, cramming her full of that hard throbbing meat. 

"Oooooooooh, God! Yessssss!" she wailed. 

The horny young housewife was in heaven. She creamed heavily and helplessly 
as her husband inched his huge stiff cock into her. She was so up for this. 
Hell, she was practically coming, and he wasn't even all the way in. At last 
his mammoth hard-on butted up against her womb, and she wept with relief. 

"Oh, shit, honey, that feels so great!" she sobbed. "Fuck me, Ed! Fuck the 
living shit out of me, baby!" 

Ed caught his breath and started hammering his meat into her pulpy hot 
depths. He was never slow and sensuous any more, but Terry didn't care about 
that now. All she wanted was to fuck, no matter how she got it. 

"Yes, yes! Fuck it to meeeee!" she howled. 

She clawed his broad shoulders and jerked her hips to his hard horny rhythm. 
She wished they could go on fucking all night, like they used to when they 
were first married. Come to think of it, Ed was never tired the next day, 
not then. 

He could fuck all night and all weekend, then go to work all fired up with 
energy and enthusiasm. Not any more. Now he was too tired most of the time 
to make love. But Terry pushed all those disagreeable thoughts from her mind 
and abandoned herself to the delight of fucking. 

"Unnnnnhhhh, Ed, honey! I love it!" she moaned. "I love the way you're 
fucking me, baby!" 

Ed said nothing, but that wasn't unusual. He just grunted and snorted and 
humped away like a horny animal. Terry loved it. She was way overdue for a 
good hard fucking. Closing her eyes, she let him batter her steadily towards 
the orgasm she craved. It sure as hell wasn't going to take her long to get 
there." 

And that was good, because Ed suddenly groaned, "Awwwww, shit-gonna come!" 

Terry felt very disappointed. She wanted this to be a long thorough session 
of love-making, the kind they used to have, but it wasn't going to happen. 
It never did any more. With Ed it was always quickies. 

Time for her to grab whatever satisfaction she could. She arched her body 
till her ass left the bed, frantically rubbing her clit against Ed's 
pistoning shaft. That doubled her pleasure and spun her even faster towards 
release. 

Then she made her cunt as tight as she could around his big jackhammering 
cock. The hot friction brought her to the very verge of climax. Not a moment 
too soon, either. Ed suddenly bellowed and began flooding her cunt with 
boiling jizz. 

"Awwwwwwww, Jesus! Awwwwwwww!" he yelled. 

The hard pounding brought Terry off, and she threw back her head and 
screamed. "Ohhhhhh, honey! Yesssssss! I'm com-mingggggg!" 

The steaming bath of his jism made her climax very intense. Eyes closed 
tight, everything else forgotten, the love-starved young housewife came and 
came. 

"Unnnnnhhhh, God, yesssss- whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she sobbed. 

She was still shaking with the delicious aftershocks of her climax, when Ed 
rolled off her. She hated to feel his big cock leaving her greedy cunt. She 
wanted to keep it there all night. But he was rolling out of bed and putting 
on his clothes. 

Terry sighed, "Honey, do you have to quit so soon? I could sure use a little 
more." 

"Gotta hurry," Ed snapped. "I don't wanta miss Miami Vice." 

Terry threw a pillow across the room, but Ed didn't notice. He was already 
on his way to the TV. She buried her face in the remaining pillow and sobbed 
with frustration. She hadn't been kidding Ed. She desperately needed more 
loving. 

She'd been starved for sex for so long. One climax wasn't going to make up 
for months of neglect by her husband. She was lucky if she got laid twice a 
month, and even then it was over too soon for her to be satisfied. 

It didn't used to be that way, Terry thought bitterly. There'd been a time 
when Ed couldn't fuck her enough. He'd keep at it till they were both 
exhausted. But not any more. Her husband didn't seem to find her exciting. 
Not as exciting as TV, anyhow. 

She here she was, after nearly sex years of marriage, playing second fiddle 
to the boob tube. Terry didn't like it one bit. In fact she couldn't stand 
it. She needed good sex, often, or she'd soon go out of her mind with 
frustration. What in hell was the matter with Ed these days? 

And what could she do about it? That was the big question. She loved Ed and 
didn't want to leave him. She didn't believe in cheating. She couldn't 
forget about her sexual needs either. They seemed to get more powerful and 
urgent every day. 

There seemed to be no solution to her problem. Terry tossed restlessly, too 
horny to sleep. She couldn't go on this way much longer, yet she didn't see 
a way out. 

Chapter Two 

The next day Terry got some distraction from her dilemma. 

A new couple moved onto the block, Paul and Linda Johnson, and Terry decided 
to go pay them a visit and welcome them to the neighborhood. 

She wanted to become friends with the Johnsons, because they lived right 
next door. She waited till they had their furniture moved in and had had a 
chance to rest, then went to the front door and rang the bell. 

No answer. Maybe they were out in back. Terry went quietly around the side 
of the house and started to open the gate that separated the two yards. Then 
she heard a giggle, followed by a man's low husky voice. 

Was she interrupting something? Terry decided it would be smart to peek 
through a crack in the fence and check out what her new neighbors were 
doing. She didn't want to embarrass them by walking in on something private. 

It was private, all right. 

Terry blushed as she peered through the crack in the fence. The Johnsons 
were sunbathing naked in their back yard. It was a good thing she hadn't 
barged in on them. And of course the polite thing would be to go back in her 
house and respect their privacy. 

So why couldn't she tear herself away from that spy hole? She knew it was 
wrong to spy, yet she just couldn't resist. She glanced around to see if any 
of the other neighbors were out in their yards, but she was alone. 

Nobody could see her, and the Johnsons didn't know she was watching them. 
She could get away with it. She felt kind of naughty, but she just couldn't 
bear to leave. 

The Johnsons were a very attractive couple. Linda was a slim brunette with a 
model's figure, sleek and flawless. She was lying on her back, her neat 
little bush and apple-size firm tits exposed to the sun. 

Paul was gorgeous, Terry thought. He was a tall lanky guy, with a hard tan 
body and dark hair just starting to grey at the temples. Terry was sorry 
that he was lying on his stomach. She was dying to see his cock. 

Terry, she scolded, get hold of yourself. 

Still her curiosity remained. She'd never seen another guy's cock, only 
Ed's. Matter of fact, she never even thought about other men. At least she 
hadn't till today. Her sexual frustration really must be driving her crazy, 
because for the first time she felt lust for another man. 

"It's a nice house, isn't it?" Linda said to Paul. "I think we're going to 
like it here." 

"Yeah, the neighbors seem to be about our age," Paul said, "and it's great 
to get out of that apartment." 

"We'll have to go around and introduce ourselves," Linda said. "I want to 
make friends." 

"Me, too," Paul grinned, "but not today." 

He scooted closer to her and bent down and kissed her. Linda murmured 
happily and snaked her arms around his neck. As she spied on them, Terry 
felt a rush of hot lust. She could tell they were working their tongues in 
each other's mouth. 

God, am I horny, she thought. 

She'd never imagined herself doing anything like this. Here she was spying 
on her neighbors as they made out, getting wildly aroused from watching 
other people make love. It was sick. It was kinky. But she couldn't stop. 

Sure, she might be able to force herself to turn away and go indoors, but 
she'd be kicking herself later if she did. She really didn't want to miss a 
thing. And since nobody knew she was spying, what harm would it do? 

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Linda murmured. 

That kiss was going on an awful long time. As they kissed, Paul slid his 
hands onto Linda's small high-riding tits. They were a perfect handful. He 
squeezed and molded the small globes, and Linda purred with excitement. 

Terry caught herself purring, too, and she reminded herself to be absolutely 
quiet. It would be mortifying to be caught like this. The Johnsons would 
think they had some kind of sex fiend living next door. And maybe they did. 

Terry knew she wasn't thinking straight. All she could think about these 
days was sex. Whether she was shopping, cleaning house or cooking, her mind 
kept drifting off to the fantastic love-making she and Ed used to have. 

And it sure didn't cool her lust to spy on her neighbors and watch them 
drive each to hot arousal. Finally Paul and Linda broke their kiss, but he 
went on squeezing her tits, and she just grinned lustily at him. 

"Are you going to make love to me right here in the open?" she laughed. 

"Sure, why not?" Paul chuckled. "It's a high fence. Nobody can see us. And 
we've never gotten it on outdoors before. Don't you want to?" 

"Oh, God," Linda chuckled, "do I want to? You bet! We've been so busy moving 
this week, we haven't had time to make love. I'm up for it, darling." 

Terry sure knew that feeling. She'd been up for it for months now. But all 
she ever got from her husband was a quick unsatisfying fuck. 

Maybe Linda would get something better from Paul. 

He slid his hands off her tits, bent down low, and started sucking her left 
nipple. Linda gurgled with delight. She had her legs slightly parted, and 
Terry could see the hot glistening cream oozing from her cunt. 

"Mmmmmmm, honey, that's getting me so hot!" she moaned. 

"That's the idea!" Paul chuckled. 

He sucked her other nipple, coaxing both of them into stiff red buds. Terry 
almost whimpered with envy and longing as she watched. It had been so long 
since Ed had made love to her like that. He never had time any more for 
drawn-out delicious foreplay. 

No, he just jumped on her bones. And she was lucky when she got even that 
much. She'd have given anything to have a husband like Paul who took his 
time and aroused his woman before fucking. But then, Ed used to be that way. 

"Mmmmmmmm, baby, yessssss!" Linda hissed. 

Now Paul was licking and kissing his way down her slim sleek body. He rolled 
between her eagerly parted legs and nuzzled into her dark triangular bush. 
She writhed lustily and pushed her soft fur against his face. 

"I don't suppose you want me to go down on you?" he chuckled. "You probably 
don't have time, what with all the unpacking." 

"You're full of shit!" Linda laughed. "Fuck the unpacking, and go down on 
me!" 

Terry barely stifled a moan of desire. If there was anything she loved, it 
was feeling Ed's big hot tongue raking and teasing her pussy, but he hadn't 
gone down on her in months. Too bad, because he was very good at it. 

So was Paul. Linda bent her knees and opened her legs very wide, and he 
started whipping her cute little slit with his glistening tongue. He knew 
just what pressure to use and what speed. Linda's pretty face twisted into a 
lusty grimace, and she clawed the blanket they were lying on. 

"Ohhhhhhh, shit, that's great!" she moaned. "Keep doing it to me, darling! 
Don't stop!" 

Paul's pussy-eating was uninhibited and loud. Terry could hear the obscene 
sucking and slurping noises he was making as he gobbled his wife's tangy 
cunt juice and tongue-whipped her puffed pussy folds. The noise drove Terry 
crazy. 

It was torture to watch and long for something she couldn't have, yet 
somehow she just couldn't tear herself away from the spy hole. She was 
wickedly fascinated. Was she some kind of female Peeping Tom? Should she see 
a shrink? 

Well, she'd worry about all that later. Right now she was both miserable and 
fascinated. She watched Paul's gleaming red tongue whipping up and down the 
narrow pink line of Linda's pussy, driving the young woman wild with 
pleasure. 

He coated every inch of her pretty slit with his hot saliva. He just took 
his time, savoring her cream, teasing her into a frenzy of need. That was 
what Terry envied the most, that Paul was in no hurry. 

When was the last time she and Ed had just taken their time and enjoyed each 
other? She couldn't remember. Ed was always in such a damned rush, as if he 
just wanted to get it over with. He had to get back to his precious TV. 

"Unnnhhhh, Paul, honey, you're driving me crazy!" Linda moaned at last. 
"I've just got to come! Help me out?" 

"I think I can manage that," Paul laughed. 

He knew just what to do. He pressed his lips around her swollen clit, 
capturing the throbbing button, and began to suck. Linda shuddered violently 
as the first hot blast of pleasure ripped through her pussy. 

"Ohhhhhhh, God! Yesssssss!" she wailed. "That's gonna get me off for sure!" 

Terry agreed. In the old days, when Ed sucked her clit, she always got off 
in less than a minute. She tried not to moan with envy and longing as she 
watched. Paul's head bobbed fast as he sucked hungrily on his wife's 
squirting joy button. 

Linda's eyes rolled, then closed tight. She clawed the blanket and panted. 
She was soaking Paul's face with her hot spurting cream. Terry held her 
breath, as if it were her who was about to come, not Linda. She really felt 
like she could come if she sneezed. 

"Unnnhhhh, almost there!" Linda gasped. 

Paul sucked harder, and Linda stiffened, pushing her clit hard against his 
massaging lips. A second later she let out a howl and began to shake and 
buck. A powerful orgasm thundered through her slim body. 

"Ohhhhhh, shit, you did it! I'm cominggggg!" she screamed. "Unnnnhhhhh, 
baby, yesssss!" 

Paul went right on sucking her clit as she came, drinking up her thick tangy 
juices. Terry whimpered softly, unable to restrain herself. Her pussy was 
swollen and aching for attention. But she knew she wasn't going to get it-at 
least not from her husband. 

For the first time she considered making it with another guy. She was young 
and good-looking, and she wouldn't have any trouble finding a horny male to 
help her out. She didn't like the idea of cheating, but she just couldn't go 
without sex any longer. 

She eyed Paul's nice trim ass and broad shoulders, and she wondered how it 
would be to go to bed with him. The thought really excited her. Then she 
scolded herself. Paul was a happily married man. She didn't want to mess up 
somebody's marriage. And she had no business thinking about adultery. 

"Mmmmmmm, honey, that was great," Linda sighed as she finally came down from 
her orgasm. "Now let me go down on you." "I guess I can let you do that," 
Paul grinned. 

He rolled onto his back, and Terry clapped a hand over her mouth to keep 
from moaning as she looked at his cock. It was a beauty, long and thick and 
rigid. He was just as well hung as Ed. It was the first cock she'd seen 
besides her husband's, and the sight of it drove her wild. 

Linda knelt beside him and gazed at his stiff-standing prick. 

"Gorgeous," she said with a grin. "The perfect snack!" 

Terry agreed with that, too. She realized her mouth was watering as she 
ogled Paul's huge hard cock. It had been months since she'd tasted cock 
cream, and she was starved for it. She fought to cool her maddening lust. 

Linda gripped the thick hairy base of her husband's prick, then dipped her 
head down and stuck out her little pink tongue. She began lashing the hot 
wet meat all over his cock, and Paul shivered and moaned with delight. He 
and Linda were both experts at giving head. 

"Great, baby!" he said hoarsely. "Lick it all over!" 

Terry would have been glad to volunteer her services. There was nothing she 
liked better than to spend long exciting minutes licking and sucking Ed's 
cock. But the damned fool wouldn't let her do it any more. It took too much 
time, he said. Too much time away from sleep or television. 

So she watched and ate her heart out as Linda swished her greedy tongue all 
over Paul's magnificent hard boner. Linda didn't miss an inch of that 
granite column. She left every bit of it shining with her hot spit. 

Slowly she worked her way from base to head, while Paul got flushed all over 
with excitement. His handsome face began to twist into a lusty grimace, and 
his nostrils flared. Then big hot globs of cream started leaking from his 
piss hole. Terry saw them and drooled helplessly. 

She'd have given anything for just one taste of that hot salty cream. But it 
was for another woman. Linda saw the thick juice, too, and she tongued her 
way toward it, her eyes hot and horny. She worked her way to the fat purple 
knob of Paul's cock head. 

"Mmmmmmmm!" she gurgled. 

Now she was spearing up his juice with the pointed tip of her tongue, 
drawing the hot cream into her mouth and rolling it around. She savored it, 
then swallowed it greedily and tongued for more. Paul watched her with 
lust-glazed eyes. 

"You never get enough of that stuff, do you, honey?" he grinned. 

"Mmmmmmmm, no!" Linda sighed. Then she speared up another thick blob of 
cream. 

It was almost too much for Terry to watch. It was driving her crazy, 
reminding her painfully of how her sex life with Ed had come to a dead end. 
She adored going down on her man and having him go down on her, but that was 
over. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Linda moaned. 

She'd licked Paul's cock head clean, but she was still hungry for his juice. 
Opening her lips wide, she started sliding them down the thick blue-veined 
shaft of his cock, taking it into the steam heat of her mouth. Paul 
shuddered and groaned. 

"Christ, yeah! Suck it!" he cried. 

Linda didn't need any encouragement. She already had his dick in her mouth 
and was sucking on it like crazy. Her cheeks pulled in, her throat muscles 
busy, she massaged his throbbing boner with her mouth. 

"Fuck that's good!" Paul groaned. "Don't stop, get me off!" 

Linda responded by sucking even harder on his engorged prick, her head 
bobbing furiously her dark hair flying. Terry could hear the loud wet 
sucking noises she was making as she drew the hot cream from his piss hole 
and gobbled it. 

"Get ready, baby!" Paul rasped. "Gonna shoot!" 

Terry drooled hard. She could almost taste a mouthful of thick boiling come. 
At least her memory worked okay. She'd never forget the thrill of sucking Ed 
off. She watched in burning lust as Linda took Paul over the edge, sucking 
his prick till it exploded and flooded her mouth with molten jism. 

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww, Jesus! Eat it- aaaagggghhhh!" he yelled. 

"Mmmmmmm, unnnnhhhhhh!" Linda moaned. 

Her cheeks ballooned. She held his load as long as she could, savoring the 
special salty taste, then gulped it all down. Paul fell back with a happy 
groan, and she licked her lips to get the very last drops of his come. 

"You know what?" she giggled. "I'm still "I'm not surprised," Paul laughed. 
"That's why I married you-because you're a sex fiend. So let's see what we 
can do to help you out." 

Chapter Three 

Terry couldn't believe her ears. The Johnsons had just sucked each other 
off, and that was just for openers. Of course there'd been a time when she 
and Ed couldn't get enough of each other, either, but that was years ago. 

These two were still greedy for each other. Terry sure as hell envied that. 
As far as she knew, Ed would rather jack off in front of the tube than go to 
bed with her, and she was no dog. Their marriage had just run out of 
thrills. 

But not the Johnsons' marriage. Paul and Linda were going at each other 
again, crawling all over each other, pawing and kissing. They were like a 
couple of rabbits who'd just discovered sex. Somehow they got untangled and 
ended up laughing. 

"What are we doing?" Paul wondered. 

"I think we're trying to get it on," Linda laughed, "but we better decide 
how we want to do it." 

"How about my favorite?" Paul asked. 

"You got it, honey," Linda said. 

He stretched out on his back, and she straddled him, only backwards. This 
was a new one on Terry, and she watched with great interest. Linda was on 
her hands and knees over Paul, her pussy almost in his face, her head poised 
right over his cock. Terry could hardly wait to see what happened next. 

Paul grasped Linda's hips and tugged her closer to his face. Her whole 
glistening pink slit was within reach of his tongue and mouth. Linda 
meanwhile dipped her head down low, so she could reach his cock. Terry began 
to understand. 

Fantastic, she thought. I wish Ed and I could do that. 

Of course they could, if Ed was up for it. But she wasn't going to hold her 
breath waiting. As she spied, Paul's tongue flashed out and made electric 
contact with Linda's pussy. Linda shivered and whimpered with pleasure. 

"Yeah, eat me, lover!" she cried. "Eat me all over!" 

Paul proceeded to do just that, whipping his big hot tongue up and down her 
luscious-looking cunt gash, gobbling up her tangy cream. She crouched there 
and enjoyed it for a moment, then went to work. She had a job to do, too. 

She stuck out her tongue and trailed the slick hot meat around and around 
the head of Paul's cock. She coated the purple knob with her hot spit. Paul 
growled his pleasure and tongued her slit faster. It wasn't long before his 
prick responded to that naughty tongue-teasing. 

"Ooooooooh, look at it go!" Linda squealed. 

Under her lashing tongue, Paul's cock was stiffening, standing up rigid and 
swelling. She kept lashing it, coaxing it, and the thick column butted her 
face, leaving a sticky trail of hot juice. She licked up the salty cream and 
gobbled it, then went on tongue-lashing his cock. 

Terry watched all this and felt horny out of her mind. For the first time 
since she was a teenager, she had the urge to play with herself. She blushed 
at the thought. Her mother had told her that only wicked, depraved people 
masturbate. 

Still she'd done it all the time when she was a horny virgin teen. She'd had 
no other way of satisfying the powerful hot desires that plagued her then. 
After she was married, Ed had taken care of those desires very well, and 
she'd stopped masturbating. 

Now she ached to do it again. Was it really so awful? She was a grownup now, 
able to think for herself, and she really didn't believe she'd go to hell 
for beating off. No, the only question was, would it be safe to do it here 
and now? 

She glanced around quickly. She couldn't see another person around. Blushing 
but frantic, she slipped a hand down inside her jeans and panties. She 
touched the soft warm fur of her bush, then slid her hand lower, till she 
felt the burning wet flesh of her slit. 

"Mmmmmmmmm, God!" she moaned. 

Then she reminded herself sternly that she was not to make a sound, no 
matter how good it felt to play with herself. Paul and Linda would hear her 
and investigate. They'd find their new neighbor spying on them through the 
fence and playing with herself. 

That would be so humiliating. She could never live it down. She pressed her 
lips firmly together and vowed to keep them that way. She began rubbing a 
stiff finger over the searing puffed folds of her gash, and it felt 
wonderful. 

Thanks a lot, Ed, she thought. 

After all, if it hadn't been for Ed neglecting her in bed, she wouldn't have 
rediscovered the fun of masturbation. She went on rubbing her slit and 
peering through the crack in the fence, getting double thrills now. There 
was the fun of playing with herself and the fun of spying. 

Linda and Paul were still hard at it, raking each other with their hot wet 
tongues. Paul whipped his big tongue up and down over Linda's hot pussy, and 
she circled his cock head rapidly with her little tongue. Both were moaning 
and shivering. 

"Mmmmmm, baby, I'm going crazy!" Linda whimpered. "Let's get on to something 
serious." 

"Be more specific," Paul teased. 

"Oh, dammit!" She laughed. "I want you to fuck me! I want you to stick this 
big cock in me and fuck my brains out! Is that specific enough?" 

"Plenty!" Paul laughed. 

Linda rolled off him and landed on her back. She just had time to bend and 
spread her legs when Paul threw himself onto her. He wiggled down between 
her hot thighs and pressed the huge swollen head of his dick against her 
dripping cunt mouth. As he pushed into her, he spread her delicate cunt lips 
wide. 

"Ooooooooh, shit! Yessssss!" Linda wailed. 

Terry almost groaned. She ached to get what Linda was getting, a wrist-thick 
rock-hard cock plowing into her starved little cunt. Of course she'd had one 
just last night, but only for a minute. That wasn't nearly enough to satisfy 
her bottled-up needs. 

She rubbed her slit faster, harder, as she watched Paul's big blue-veined 
boner sinking deeper and deeper into Linda's hotly creaming cunt. Linda 
arched her body to take his meat as deep as she could get it. 

"More," Linda whimpered, "give me every inch of it, honey!" 

Paul snorted with excitement and gave one final hard shove, impaling her 
totally on his giant boner. Only his big hairy balls were showing now. He 
paused to catch his breath, and Linda wriggled happily on the skewer of his 
cock. 

"Guys," she drawled, "it doesn't get any better than this." 

Terry sure agreed with that. Of all the different ways to make love, she 
liked fucking best. She liked everything a whole lot, but there was nothing 
to beat fucking. She'd have given anything to be taking Ed's cock right then 
and there. But that was just a fantasy, nothing she could count on. 

Paul started fucking Linda in long, slow, sensuous strokes. She clung to 
him, her ass raised off the blanket, taking his cock to her fiery depths. 
Thick hot cream gushed out around his prick and flooded down her ass crack. 

"Ohhhhh, yeah, baby! Fuck meeee!" she squealed. "Fuck me forever, Paul!" 

Terry seethed with lust and envy. Why couldn't it be like this when she and 
Ed fucked? 

God knows, it used to be. She craved a cock so badly, she decided to imitate 
one. She shoved her middle finger into her burning box and began pumping it 
up and down. 

That was better, but it sure wasn't as good as the real thing. It would just 
have to do. Feverishly she reamed her hungry pussy with her stiff finger and 
watched her neighbors fuck. It was the most kinky thing she'd ever done in 
her life. 

Really, she'd never imagined herself doing anything this wicked and wild, 
but now that it was happening, she couldn't bear to stop. She just had to 
play with herself, and she just had to watch Paul and Linda. 

It's your fault, Ed! she thought angrily. You drove me to this! 

If Ed had only done his duty as a husband, she wouldn't be here spying on 
her neighbors and beating off. She wouldn't be creaming her jeans with lust 
and envy. She just wondered what Ed did for relief. Or had he forgotten 
about sex completely? 

Paul was gradually fucking Linda faster, and Terry's finger kept pace with 
his pistoning cock. She found herself panting right along with Linda, and 
she forced herself to stop. She couldn't make a single sound. She couldn't 
risk being caught. 

"Unnnhhhh, harder, honey!" Linda moaned. "Really give it to me!" 

"Greedy," Paul leered. "You never get enough." 

"Are you complaining?" Linda leered back. 

"Shit, no!" he growled. 

He fucked into her very hard. Terry could hear their bodies slapping 
together, and she could hear the obscene sucking noise of his cock as it 
reamed out Linda's thick cream. Those sounds drove the horny housewife 
crazy. They reminded her of the great sex she and Ed used to have. 

Well, those days were over, and her only satisfaction was going to come from 
her own fingers-or from another man. She hadn't made up her mind about that. 
It was such a big step to take. But she couldn't go any longer without sex, 
that was for sure. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, you big bastard!" Linda wailed. "Fuck the 
living shit out of me!" 

They were really going at each other now, like a couple of rutting animals, 
snarling and growling and humping. Terry could almost feel the hot friction 
between cock and cunt, and she tried to imitate it with her finger, pumping 
it furiously in her seething little cunt. Unfortunately her finger wasn't 
nearly as big as a cock. 

She tried working a second finger into her steaming pussy hole, and that 
felt a lot better. She plunged the two stiff fingers up and down, giving 
herself hot stabs of pleasure. She soaked her hand with spurting juice. 

Meanwhile Linda and Paul were in high gear, fucking each other with 
lightening speed. Linda's hips pumped to the wild rhythm of Paul's big cock. 
Her face was twisted with pleasure, her eyes shut tight, as she reached 
toward orgasm. 

"Unnnnhhhh, just a little more!" she whimpered. 

Paul raised himself on his elbows and sawed his rigid shaft over her 
throbbing joy button. That was just like pulling a trigger. Linda wailed and 
began to come violently, her slim body bucking and rocking. 

"Ooooooooh, shit! Fuck-whaaahhhhhh!" she screamed. 

Watching her, Terry slammed her two fingers as deep as she could into her 
famished twat, and suddenly she was coming, too, her body blasted by a 
powerful long climax. She fell to the grass and rolled around, furiously 
finger-fucking herself. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, God! Unnnnhhhhhhh!" she moaned, trying to keep quiet, but 
failing. 

She got lucky. Linda was making so much noise as she came that no one could 
have heard Terry's little whimpers of release. Terry finally got herself 
under control, stood up shakily, and peered through the crack in the fence. 

Linda was just coming down from her body-wracking orgasm. Still quivering 
with the aftershocks, she opened her eyes and looked at Paul. She gave him a 
wicked leer. 

"That was wonderful, honey," she sighed, "but-" "I know," he laughed. 
"You're still horny. I think I can take care of that." 

He drew his dripping cock out of her, and it was still hard. Terry ached to 
touch it, to take it in her own hungry box. She'd gotten herself off pretty 
good, but it was no substitute for the real thing. Linda was so damned 
lucky. 

Paul lay on his back, and his magnificent thick boner stood straight up, 
aimed at the sky. Linda looked at it and gurgled with excitement. She 
crawled over and straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, her soaked slit 
almost touching his fat purple cock head. 

"Mind if I sit down?" she drawled. 

"Be my guest," Paul leered. 

Linda wriggled around till she'd caught the thick head of his prick between 
her juicy cunt lips. Then she started sliding down the thick granite column 
of his cock. Terry watched and tried not to moan with envy and lust. She'd 
love to be sliding down a thick prick right now. But whose? 

It sure wouldn't be Ed's. She could predict everything he'd do when he got 
home from work. He'd grunt a hello or, if she was lucky, give her a peck on 
the cheek. Then he'd grab a beer and go turn on the TV. Except for eating 
dinner, he'd be stuck in front of the tube all evening. 

Terry knew a much better way to spend the evening. Paul and Linda were 
giving a good demonstration of it right now, making love till they dropped. 
Linda slid all the way down Paul's massive hard-on, soaking it with her 
hotly gushing cream. 

"You can take the controls now, captain," she grinned. 

Paul snorted lustily and grasped her tiny waist. He began to fuck her in 
short hard jabs, and she bounced up and down with the impact. Her cute 
high-riding tits bounced, too, and Paul watched them with hot lusty eyes. 

His gaze traveled up to her lust-contorted face, then down to her widely 
spread cunt lips. He watched his thick boner reaming deep in her smoking box 
and forcing out her thick cream. He had plenty of exciting things to look 
at, and he was getting wildly aroused. 

He fucked her harder and harder. Linda wailed with delight as she rode his 
deep-driving boner. Her cream came out in thick floods, soaking his cock and 
balls. Terry was going crazy with need as she watched, hot cunt juice 
soaking through her panties and jeans. She ached to play with herself again, 
but she wasn't going to take another risk. 

"Yessssss!" Linda hissed. "Fuck it to me, motherfucker! Fuck me crazy!" 

Terry focused on Paul's big blue-veined cock as it hammered up and down in 
Linda's squirting box. It was torture to watch, yet she couldn't take her 
eyes off it. How long since Ed had given her a rough thorough fucking? She 
couldn't even remember. She just knew it was far too long. 

If she got a chance to make it with a handsome horny guy like Paul, would 
she do it? She really didn't know any more. She was against cheating, she 
loved Ed, but she was so sexually frustrated that she might just lose 
control of herself. 

What's happening to me? she wondered. Why am I having these crazy thoughts? 

Of course she knew the answer. Her sex life was shit, and she needed to do 
something about it, fast. She just didn't know what to do. She shoved the 
problem to the back of her mind and just watched her new neighbors fucking 
each other to a frenzy. 

"Harder, faster!" Linda groaned. "Make me come!" 

Paul hammered his prick into her as hard as he could, making her slim body 
bounce. She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in an ecstatic grimace. Then 
suddenly her body was jolted by a gigantic orgasm, and she began to wail. 

"Ooooooooh, fuck! You did it to meeeee!" she screamed. "I'm cominggggggg!" 

"Awwwwwwww, Jesus! Aaaaggghhhhh!" Paul roared. 

That was enough for Terry. She got some wicked thrills out of spying, but it 
was driving her insane. She fled to her house and headed right for a cold 
shower. She had to get hold of herself and think clearly. 

The love-starved young housewife knew she was dangerously close to cheating 
on her husband. 

Chapter Four 

 Just as Terry had predicted, Ed grunted at her as he walked in the door, 
grabbed a beer, and went to watch TV. They weren't going to get their 
problems ironed out if they never talked, so Terry decided to give it a try 
at dinner. 

"Honey," she said, "has something been bothering you lately? I'm really 
worried that we don't make love any more. I'm wondering if you've got 
another woman." 

Ed stared at her. 

"Are you nuts, Terry?" he exclaimed. "I don't believe in cheating." 

"Apparently you don't believe in sex, either," Terry sighed. 

"Just getting old, I guess," Ed said. "You can't expect me to perform like a 
teenager." 

Getting old? Ed was only in his early thirties. Terry was going to answer 
back, but by then he'd finished eating and gone back to the television set. 
It was pretty clear that he didn't want to discuss things with her. 

Ed remained glued to the tube till bedtime, and then he went right to sleep. 
Terry knew better than to come on to him. She'd already had her monthly 
quota of sex the night before. She tossed and turned, too horny to sleep. 
She wanted to masturbate, but she was afraid Ed would hear her. 

Then she got an idea. It was a pretty wicked idea, but at least it would 
give her something to do besides he awake. She slipped out of bed, got 
dressed, and went out the back door. Just as she'd hoped, there was a light 
on in the Johnsons' bedroom window. 

She wanted to spy on them again. She couldn't help herself. She'd gotten 
some kind of kinky thrill from watching them that afternoon, and she was 
dying to do it again. She was sure that in the dark, no one could see her. 

Silently she slipped into the Johnsons back yard and got as close as she 
could to the window. She was just in time. Linda was entering the room and 
taking off her clothes. The slim brunette strolled over to the dresser 
mirror and looked at herself. She seemed to like what she saw. 

Linda ran her hands up and down her slender body, touching her pretty little 
tits, flat belly, and small dark bush. She was smiling as she stroked her 
flawless tan skin. She didn't see Paul enter the room and come up behind 
her. 

"Surprise!" He grinned. 

Linda gave a squeak and whirled to face him. 

"Paul, you rat," she laughed, "you scared me!" 

He had his hands behind his back, concealing something." 

"Sorry about that," he chuckled. "But I wanted to surprise you. I have a 
present for you." 

"What's the occasion?" Linda asked. "It's not my birthday." 

"Oh, it's just something to celebrate being in our new home," Paul said. 
"Come on over to the bed and open it." 

He handed her a nicely wrapped package. Linda hurried over and sat on the 
bed, tugging at the ribbons. Paul sat down beside her, a wicked grin on his 
face. Linda got the wrappings off the package and lifted the lid. 

"This is so sweet of you, darling," she purred, taking out something wrapped 
in tissue. She folded back the tissue and yelled, "What the hell is this?" 

Paul burst into laughter. Linda was holding what looked like a giant cock. 
It was exactly the size and shape of a huge prick, and almost the same 
color, but it was made of plastic. Linda gawked at it, then started 
giggling. 

"Paul, you pervert!" she cried. "This is a dildo!" 

"I bet you always wanted one," he grinned. 

"As a matter of fact, I did," she said. "Oh, boy, I can hardly wait to try 
it out." 

"You don't have to do it alone," he said. "I'd be delighted to help. Just a 
second and I'll be ready." 

He stood up and stripped as fast as he could. 

Terry ogled his tall lean body and felt an overpowering rush of lust. Maybe 
it had been a mistake to go spying tonight. It sure wasn't going to help 
cool her horniness. But she just had to see what the Johnsons did with that 
dildo. 

She'd never seen one herself, but she'd heard of them. Maybe she could use 
one herself. She needed a good substitute for Ed. She could hardly wait to 
see how Linda liked the kinky device. 

Naked, Paul pulled Linda down on the bed and took the dildo from her. He 
arranged her with her knees bent and her thighs spread wide. Her 
luscious-looking pink slit was fully exposed, and Paul licked his lips as he 
ogled the glistening flesh. 

"This dildo has a special feature," he said. "I picked it out very 
carefully." 

He pressed a button at the base of the huge fake cock, and it began to hum. 
The thing was also a vibrator. Linda started laughing and Terry couldn't 
help grinning. She sure wished Ed would bring her a present like that. 

Then Paul pressed the big round head of the dildo gently against his wife's 
swollen pussy folds. He hardly touched her, but her reaction was instant. 
She gasped, turned pink all over, and creamed like crazy. 

"Ohhhhhh, honey, that's fantastic!" she gurgled. "Wow, it feels wild!" 

"You really like it?" Paul asked. 

"I love it!" Linda moaned. "Don't stop!" 

Paul pressed the vibrating dildo more firmly against her slit, moving it up 
and down, caressing every fold. Linda gurgled with delight and clawed the 
bed. A thick river of cunt juice leaked down her ass crack. 

"Mmmmmm, I never felt anything like this before," she sighed. "It's just 
wonderful, babe. Thanks so much." 

"I just hope you don't start liking it better than you like my cock," Paul 
said. 

"No problem," Linda leered. 

She lay there sighing and moaning as Paul rubbed the humming device over her 
sensitive pussy. Terry sure wished she could try the dildo for herself. It 
looked like terrific fun. She wondered what would happen if she got one and 
used it in front of Ed. 

He probably wouldn't notice. He'd just go on watching TV. Nothing short of 
dynamite was going to get a rise out of Ed. Terry forgot about him and just 
watched her neighbors enjoying their new toy. 

"Now I'll try something else," Paul said. 

He placed the buzzing head of the dildo right on Linda's clit. As it 
massaged the most sensitive part of her body, the slim housewife groaned. 
Hot juice spurted from her cunt, and her pretty face twisted with lust. 

"Ohhhhhh, my God! Yesssssss!" she hissed. 

"You like that better?" Paul said excitedly. 

"God, yes, I love it!" Linda moaned. 

Terry had been so fascinated with the dildo, she'd forgotten to look at 
Paul's cock. Now she did, and she saw that it was standing up stiff in his 
lap. He was getting a colossal hard-on as he masturbated his wife with the 
dildo. 

The Johnsons were pretty kinky people. They made love in their back yard, 
and they played with weird sex toys. But Terry didn't look down on them for 
that. She just envied their fun and wished she and Ed did all those things. 

"Mmmmmmm, unnnnnhhhhh, shit! I'm gonna come like crazy!" Linda moaned. 

Paul pressed the vibrator harder against her clit, and she closed her eyes 
and panted. She arched her body, rubbing her greedy joy button against the 
fake cock. She dug her nails into the bedspread. 

"Yes, yes, don't stop!" she gasped. 

Terry realized she was creaming through her panties and jeans. She was even 
hornier than when she'd set out to spy. She thought of playing with herself, 
but she didn't want to miss a second of this kinky show. 

Linda was very red in the face now, and she was panting hard. Terry could 
tell that she was right on the edge of coming. Paul kept the vibrator 
humming against her supersensitive clit, and in another second she rocketed 
into orbit, her slender body bucking and writhing violently. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Whaaaaahhhhhhh!" she screamed. 

She writhed so hard that Paul couldn't keep the dildo on target. He drew 
back and watched her come, his rigid cock leaking a thick river of cream. 
His eyes gleamed with wicked lust as Linda rolled around on the bed and 
moaned. 

"Ohhhh, shit! Am I comingggg!" she wailed. 

Terry caught herself rubbing her crotch. It was moist and hot from her 
steadily seeping cunt juice. She could easily have gotten herself off that 
way, but she decided to wait. It was such fun spying in her neighbors. 

"Oh, wow, incredible!" Linda sighed. "I haven't gotten off that hard in a 
long time!" 

"Want to go again?" Paul leered. 

"Sure, you sex fiend." Linda laughed. "You know I never get enough." 

"Right," he laughed. "That's why I bought this thing, so you wouldn't wear 
my cock out." 

"A likely story," Linda grinned. "Really, Paul, what made you think of it? I 
mean, it isn't like the usual presents guys bring home for their wives." 

"You're not the average wife, honey," Paul chuckled. "I wanted something 
that'd really turn you on. You know we agreed to keep trying new things." 

"Well, you sure made a great choice," Linda said. "Come on, do it to me 
again." 

Leering down at her, Paul switched the dildo on again and started rubbing it 
over her engorged pink pussy. She moaned with delight and soaked the buzzing 
tool with thick hot cream. Again her pretty face contorted into a horny 
mask. 

"Christ, that's good!" she moaned. 

Paul's cock gave a lusty buck and drooled more hot cream. The guy sure had a 
lot of self-control. He probably wanted to jump on Linda and fuck her silly, 
but he just went on amusing her with that dildo. Terry wished Ed had that 
kind of patience. 

Now Paul was easing the thick hard head of the dildo into Linda's little 
cunt mouth, stretching her delicate pussy lips very wide. She wasn't scared. 
She just leered up at him and wiggled her hips, trying to get more of the 
thick dildo inside her cunt. 

"You naughty boy," she gurgled. "Are you gonna fuck me with that thing?" 

"That's the idea," Paul leered back. "If it hurts, you tell me." 

"I don't think there's gonna be a problem," Linda answered, her voice husky 
with excitement. 

Paul fed the humming vibrator into her slowly but steadily, cramming her 
cunt. Linda's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tight, as she became totally 
absorbed in the kinky pleasure she was feeling. Hot cunt juice spurted out 
around the dildo as she creamed helplessly. 

"Oooooooh, shit, fantastic!" she gasped. "I - love it, baby! Now fuck me 
with it!" 

Paul's handsome face was red with lust, his cock leaking thick rivers of 
cream. Still he managed to control himself. He began to work the thick dildo 
in and out of Linda's cunt, fucking her deeply with it, and she wailed in 
ecstasy. 

"Ohhhhh, fuck, baby! I'm gonna come like a bomb with this thing!" she cried. 

Terry just managed to stifle a horny moan. She sure wished she could trade 
places with Linda for awhile and feel that gigantic hard fake cock humming 
in her cunt. She knew she'd come like crazy. Hell, she'd probably orgasm 
herself to death if she had a toy like that. 

"Faster!" Linda whined. "Harder!" 

Paul's eyes were glazed with arousal as he pistoned the big buzzing dildo in 
his wife's cunt. He worked it faster and faster, till Linda was sobbing with 
bliss and clawing frantically at the bed. She stiffened for a second, then 
gave a violent shudder and began to come. 

"Unnnnhhhhh, fuck! Shit, yessssss! Unnnnhhhhh!" she wailed. 

Paul tried to keep pumping the dildo in her cunt as she came, but she 
writhed right off it and rolled around on the bed screaming with pleasure. 
He watched her and fisted his cock pumping it to relieve his raging 
horniness. 

Linda's hot climax went on and on. Terry was eating her heart out. If she 
could just come like that a few times, she might relieve some of her 
bottled-up lust. Finally Linda went still, gasping for breath. 

"Well, that oughta hold you for tonight," Paul grinned. 

"Oh, no, honey," Linda purred, "not when I can have this, too." 

She reached out and stroked his steel-hard cock. Paul gave a lusty snort, 
dropped the dildo, and dived for his wife. Linda held out her arms and 
grabbed him tight as he landed on her. 

"Yes, yes, lover, fuck me!" she moaned. 

Paul wasted no time. He was frantically horny by now. He slid down between 
her thighs, jerking her ass once, and lodged his cock deep in her pulpy 
steaming cunt. Linda jerked her hips up to meet his thrust, taking his prick 
to her womb. 

"God, yes! Fuck the shit out of meeeee!" she wailed. 

That seemed to fit in with Paul's plans. He started fucking her hard and 
fast, their bodies slapping loudly together. Terry watched them and 
whimpered softly. She'd have given anything in the world to trade places 
with Linda just then. Her starved cunt ached for a hard pounding. 

"Yeah, fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeeee!" Linda howled. 

Paul went into high gear, fucking her so hard that she gasped with each 
lunge. But she seemed to love his roughness. She wailed with ecstasy and 
soaked his battering cock with blast after blast of molten cream. 

"Unnnnhhhh, Paul, dammit, you're better than any dildo," she moaned. 

"Thanks, I needed that," he panted. 

He buried his face against her neck and fucked away like a machine gone 
wild. Linda's eyes rolled, and she gurgled with bliss. But she wasn't 
totally lost to the world around her. She fumbled around and found the 
dildo. 

Paul didn't see her do it. She fisted the big fake cock and switched on its 
vibrator. Paul was panting and groaning so hard, he didn't hear the buzzing 
sound. Grinning wickedly, Linda reached back and slid the dildo between his 
legs. 

"Holy shit! Awwwww!" Paul bellowed. 

Linda was using the thing to massage hi balls. He fucked frantically, 
pounding his cock into her, and she rubbed her clit greedily again his 
hard-pistoning cock. Together the kink couple went into orbit, coming like 
crazy. 

"Unnnnhhhh, God-whaaaahhhhhh!' Linda screamed. 

"Awwww, fuck-aaaagggghhhhhh!" Paul roared. 

They fucked furiously at each other for almost a minute, then rolled apart 
and caught their breath. Linda switched off the vibrator, then examined it 
with a grin. 

"Quite a little toy," she laughed. "How'd you like it, honey?" 

"Jesus," Paul panted, "I about shot my head off." 

"Yeah, we're gonna have a lot of fun with this thing," Linda chuckled. 

Then Paul switched off the light and the show was over. 

Terry sighed and slipped out of the Johnsons' yard. 

Chapter Five 

Terry still wasn't sleepy. Her pussy was on fire with need, and she ached to 
beat off, but she didn't have a private place to do it. She wandered 
aimlessly into her back yard and looked up at the stars, wondering what to 
do. 

Well, she could beat off in the living room. Ed wouldn't hear her there. She 
turned and was just about to go inside, when she noticed that the lights 
were on at her other neighbors', the Morton family. Curious, she moved 
closer to look. 

The lights were coming from the basement rec room, and no one had closed the 
curtains. Terry crept as close as she dared, hidden in the shadows but 
getting a good view of the room. She peered in and saw two teenagers, a boy 
and girl, sitting on a daybed and watching TV. 

She recognized the girl. She was Morton's babysitter, Tess. The boy was a 
handsome dark-haired guy, obviously trying to put the make on petite blond 
Tess. He kept grabbing for her, and she kept pushing him away. 

Luckily the window was open a crack, and Terry could hear what the young 
couple was saying. 

"Knock it off, Jeff," Tess said impatiently. "I didn't invite you over here 
to make out. You just behave or go home." 

"Well, then, why did you invite me?" Jeff demanded. 

"For company," Tess said primly. "I shouldn't have done it, though. I 
promised Mr. and Mrs. Morton I'd never have boys over while I was 
babysitting. Maybe you better leave." 

"Okay, okay, I'll behave," Jeff said quickly, "but I don't wanna leave. I 
like your company, too, Tess." 

"You little bullshitter, Terry thought with amusement. 

Clearly there was only one thing on Jeff's mind, and that was getting into 
Tess's pants. But he understood that direct action wouldn't work, and now 
he'd taken another approach. 

"Let's see if there's something more interesting on TV," he suggested. 

"Sure, go ahead," Tess said. "This show is a drag." 

Jeff went over to the television set and changed channels. He seemed to know 
just what he wanted. He rejoined Tess on the sofa, and she stared at the 
screen and gasped. 

"Jeff Rogers!" she cried. "That's a dirty movie!" 

"Naw, it isn't," Jeff said calmly. "It's an art film." 

"A what?" Tess said. 

"It's for highbrows," Jeff said. "It's got some deep hidden meaning that 
only intellectuals can figure out." 

"It looks like a dirty movie to me," Tess said. 

Terry agreed with Tess. On the screen were a young man and woman in bed. 
They were naked, and the guy was drawing down the covers to look at the 
girl's bare tits. He close his hands over them and started fondling them 
Tess stared at the screen and turned red as beet. 

"Jeff, this is outrageous!" she gasped. "Are you a prude?" he asked. "No, of 
course not!" she said, blushing eve harder. 

She watched in horrified fascination as the young lovers caressed each 
other's naked bodies They were talking, too, but they spoke in French. There 
were subtitles, but Jeff and Tess weren't reading them, and neither was 
Terry They were all totally absorbed in watching the lovers. Terry had never 
seen anything like this on TV before, and she promised herself that when she 
got home she'd look for that channel. The show was incredibly naughty, a re 
turn-on. 

And of course Jeff was banking on that. He kept sneaking glances at Tess, 
hoping the movie would make her horny. His idea seemed to be working. Tess 
started squirming and breathing hard, and she couldn't stop blushing. 

Jeff made his move. He scooted so close to Tess that their legs touched. He 
slipped his arm around her shoulders. She hardly noticed, she was so 
absorbed in the movie. On the screen the young couple were getting pretty 
serious. 

"Oh, my gosh!" Tess breathed. "I can't believe this!" 

The young lover kicked back the covers all the way, then rolled on top of 
the girl. She moaned and hugged him tight, and then his ass started pumping 
as if he was fucking her. She wailed with excitement and talked hoarsely in 
French. 

"Jeff," Tess said in a shocked voice, "they're fucking!" 

"It's natural," Jeff said calmly. "There's nothing wrong with it." 

"My mom says it's dirty," Tess replied. 

"Do you think this is dirty," Jeff asked, kissing her. 

He jammed his mouth hard against hers so she couldn't get away, then slid 
his tongue into her mouth and probed around. Tess gave a horny little gurgle 
and didn't fight him off. Watching them, Terry began creaming hotly and 
heavily. 

Go for it, Jeff! she thought. 

Their kiss lasted a long time, and when they finally came up for air, they 
were both flushed and panting. Tess was wriggling and squirming in her seat. 
Terry could guess that the girl's pussy was hot and wet. She was aroused by 
the naughty movie and then by Jeff's sexy tongue-kiss. 

Jeff started unbuttoning her blouse. Tess turned red, but again she didn't 
try to stop him. Maybe she wanted to try some of the things she'd just seen 
in the movie. Jeff got her blouse open, then reached around her and unhooked 
her little lacy bra. 

He removed her blouse and bra, then cupped her apple-size tits and squeezed 
them. Tess blushed harder than ever, but she was gurgling with arousal. Her 
little red nipples stiffened against his palms, and her tits swelled and 
throbbed. 

"Jeff," she said nervously, "we shouldn't be dong this. The Mortons might 
come home and catch us." 

"You can't fool me, Tess," he grinned. "You told me they were gonna be out 
all night. Relax, baby, and let's have some fun." 

Before she could answer, he leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and started 
licking her swollen supersensitive nipples. That really got to her. She 
gasped and sank back against the pillows, her eyes rolling as hot lust swept 
over her. 

"Jeff, you're getting me too excited!" she moaned. 

Of course that was just what Jeff wanted to hear. He sank his lips around 
her right nipple and started sucking it. Tess moaned again. She knew what 
her mother had told her about sex being dirty, but her lusty young body was 
giving her another message. 

Do it, Tess, let it happen! Terry thought. 

Tess was so young, and she had no idea what the future would be like. Ten 
years from now she might be in Terry's predicament, married to a guy who'd 
grown bored with sex. She'd better take advantage of all the sex she could 
get right now. You never knew when you were going to get cut off. 

Jeff sucked her right nipple, then her left, and Tess just slumped there and 
panted. Clearly the girl hadn't had much experience. This seemed to be the 
first time a guy had come on to her. She didn't know what to do. 

Jeff knew what to do, though. While he sucked her tits, he slid a hand 
between her legs and cupped the swollen crotch of her jeans. He began 
massaging the sensitive folds, and Tess gasped and moaned. She wriggled 
harder than ever. 

"Jeff, stop that!" she said weakly. "That's not nice!" 

"Sure, it's nice," he grinned. "Doesn't it feel nice?" 

"Well, yes, but that isn't what I meant," she said, getting more confused by 
the second. 

"Hey, if it feels good, what's wrong with it?" Jeff said. "Now here's 
something you'll really like." 

He never gave Tess time to think. He always took her by surprise with each 
new move. Now he swiftly unzipped her jeans and slid his hand down inside 
her panties. He started fooling around with her wet swollen slit. 

"Ooooooh!" Tess moaned. "Ahhhhhhh!" 

"Yeah, that feels great, doesn't it?" he leered. 

"Y-yes!" she stammered, "but it isn't right! I shouldn't let you do that!" 

"Bull!" Jeff laughed. 

With his free hand, he pulled down her jeans and panties, clear to her 
knees. He stared hungrily at her cute blonde bush, then folded back the 
golden fur and uncovered the tiny hooded lump of her clit. He pressed a 
stiff finger against it and rubbed. 

"Oooooooh, ohhhhhhh, God!" Tess wailed. 

Hot glistening cream spurted from her virgin cunt and soaked Jeff's 
pistoning finger. The innocent girl was horny out of her mind. She'd 
probably never felt that way before, and she didn't know how to handle it. 

She closed her eyes and bared her teeth in a snarl of pleasure. Jeff sawed 
his finger faster and faster over her tender joy button, and she whimpered 
and clawed the sofa. Her hips began to pump in an eager fucking motion. 

"W-what are you doing to me?" she gurgled. 

"Making you feel good," Jeff answered. 

Tess began to sob with pleasure as he steadily rubbed the most sensitive 
organ of her body. His finger moved faster, and her jerking hips kept pace. 
Now she was drenching his whole hand with her uncontrollable creaming. 

Terry was almost panting as she spied. She knew exactly what the girl was 
feeling. Tess felt ready to explode, yet she didn't realize why. She'd never 
made out before. It was pretty clear that she'd never even had a climax 
before. 

"Ooooooh, Jeff! Ooooooh!" she gasped. 

She closed her eyes tight and began to convulse as Jeff brought her off. Her 
petite body was wracked by hard blasts of pleasure. Molten cream spurted 
from her virgin twat, drenching the boy's hand. 

"Unnnnnhhhh, God-aaaahhhhhhhh!" she wailed. 

Jeff looked very proud of himself. He was grinning from ear to ear as he 
rubbed Tess's clit and made her come. The surprised girl went on climaxing 
for almost a minute, then sank back with a long sigh. 

"My gosh, Jeff, what did you do to me?" she asked. 

"I got you off, gave you an orgasm," he said. "Did you like it?" 

"Wow, I sure did!" Tess said breathlessly. "So that's how it feels?" 

"Yeah, wanta do it again?" Jeff asked. 

The girl blushed but nodded. "Yes, that'd be great." 

"Okay, but we'll do it another way this time," Jeff said, standing up and 
starting to undress. 

Tess blushed even harder. "Jeff, what do you think you're doing?" 

"Taking off my clothes," he grinned. "I wanta get in on this, too." 

Tess gawked at him, and so did Terry. As he peeled off his shorts, they both 
stared at his steel-stiff young cock. It hugged his belly, rigid and 
drooling. Terry almost groaned with longing, but Tess looked scared. 

Clearly she'd never seen a cock before, and she hadn't expected them to be 
that big. She cringed as Jeff sat down naked on the daybed. She couldn't 
take her eyes off his swollen blue-veined boner. Jeff seemed amused. 

"Hey, it won't bite," he said. "Here, feel it." 

He grabbed her hand and set it on his hot throbbing prick. Tess turned red 
as he rubbed her fingers over his meat. He let go of her hand and tugged her 
jeans and panties all the way off. Then he drew her down on the bed and 
rolled on top of her. 

"Jeff, no, forget it!" she squealed. 

"You're gonna love this," Jeff promised. "Just give it a try." 

Tess kept protesting, but Jeff paid no attention. He wriggled between her 
legs, jerked his hips, and socked the fat hard head of his cock into her 
virgin cunt mouth. She gasped as he started pushing into her. 

"Ohhhhh, noooooo!" she wailed. 

Then all of a sudden she stopped fighting him. A horny look came over her 
face, and she began to gurgle. Jeff slid his stiff cock all the way into 
her, then began to fuck her in long, slow, sensuous strokes. Tess whimpered 
and started moving her hips to his rhythm. 

"Hey," she panted, "this isn't so bad." 

"It's not supposed to be bad," Jeff chuckled. "It's supposed to be fun." 

Tess was finding it more fun by the second. She began to moan and cream, and 
she pi stoned her eager box up and down the steely skewer of his cock. The 
innocent girl had taken to fucking right away. 

"Unnnnnhhh, yeah, great!" she moaned. 

Terry watched and creamed her jeans. She wished she was riding Jeff's 
rock-hard teenaged cock. Suddenly she felt she just had to beat off or go 
crazy with frustration. She thrust her hand down inside her clothes and 
touched the scorching flesh of her slit. 

Panting softly, Terry began rubbing her fever-hot pussy, giving herself 
delicious shocks of pleasure. But she never took her eyes off the two horny 
teens. Jeff was fucking Tess steadily faster and harder, and she seemed to 
love it. 

"Ohhhhh, yeah, Jeff!" she moaned. "Do it to me! That's great!" 

Jeff had shown a lot of self-control up to that point, but now he was losing 
it. Tess's hoarse horny cries were driving him wild. He snorted with lust 
and fucked into her even harder. Terry could hear their bodies slapping 
together. 

"Unnnnhhhh, harder! Faster!" Tess whimpered. 

The daybed was starting to creak and groan, but the lusty teens didn't 
notice. Terry was sure they'd go right on fucking if the bed collapsed. She 
could hear their lusty panting and groaning, and it brought her own needs to 
the boil. 

She stuck her middle finger up her cunt and started pumping it like crazy. 
She stuffed her index finger in there, too, trying for a tighter fit. What 
she really wanted was a cock, but her fingers would just have to do. 

"Unnnnhhhh, Jeff!" Tess moaned. "I feel like I'm gonna come again! 
Unmnnnhhhh, yeah!" 

"Great," Jeff panted, " 'cause I'm gonna come, too." 

They went at each other with lightning speed, fucking like bunnies. It made 
Terry so envious and horny. She matched their speed with her pumping 
fingers, reaming into the pulpy hot depths of her twat. Just a few more 
strokes and she'd be coming. 

She reminded herself to be quiet. It would be embarrassing to get caught 
like this. Her knees got rubbery and she used her free hand to brace herself 
against the house. By now the kids' bodies were almost a blur, they were 
fucking so hard. 

"Ahhhhhh, God, yesssss!" Tess suddenly wailed. "I'm coming, 
Jeff-whaaahhhhhh!" 

"Awwwwwww, shit! Awwwwwww!" Jeff yelled, flooding her sucking box with a 
huge load of jizz. 

"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, unnnnnhhhhh!" Terry gasped. 

Suddenly she was coming, before she was prepared for it, and she couldn't 
stifle her cries of release. Luckily for her, the kids were making so much 
noise, they couldn't hear her. She leaned against the house and 
finger-fucked herself furiously. 

Then she crept back to her own house, her lust temporarily relieved. She 
knew she'd be horny all over again the next day, though. Masturbation just 
didn't do the job for her. She needed a man, and she needed one desperately. 

Of course there was a man right in her bed. Ed was snoring away, unaware 
that his wife had been out peeping on the neighbors. Terry looked at him 
with a mixture of love and exasperation, he was her man, but he wouldn't 
give her what she needed most. 

Chapter Six 

As Ed and Terry were having breakfast the next morning, the Johnsons came 
over to visit. Terry found it hard to look at the handsome couple without 
blushing. Since she'd spied on them, they had no secrets from her. 

"We thought it was time to introduce ourselves," Paul said. "We'd like to 
get better acquainted, and we were wondering if you'd come to our party 
tonight." 

"Why, thank you," Terry smiled, "that'd be nice. We can make it, can't we, 
Ed?" 

Ed didn't answer. He was staring at Linda as if he'd never seen a girl 
before. Terry felt a surge of jealousy. Linda was Ed's favorite type, 
willowy and slim, built like a fashion model. He was eating her up with his 
eyes. 

"Ed," Terry repeated, more loudly this time, "we can go to Paul and Linda's 
party tonight, can't we?" 

"Huh?" Ed said, blinking. "Oh, yeah, sure, great." 

"I think he means yes," Terry said, forcing a smile. 

"Good, come over around eight," Linda said. "It'll just be a few neighbors 
and some drinks. No need to dress up." 

It was a Saturday, and as soon as breakfast was over, Ed headed for the TV. 
He watched sports all day, while Terry cleaned the house and did the 
laundry. She and Ed hardly ever had a conversation any more. He didn't like 
her to interrupt his programs. The young housewife felt lonely and pissed 
off. 

Ed said he wasn't much interested in sex any more, but he sure had come to 
life when he saw Linda. He'd also told Terry that he'd never cheat on her, 
but she knew he had the itch for their beautiful brunette neighbor. 

About an hour before the party, Ed started getting ready. He took a long 
shower, used his favorite after-shave, and put on his best suit, even though 
Linda had told them the party wasn't formal. Obviously he wanted to impress 
Linda. 

Well, two could play that game, Terry decided. She chose a clinging summer 
dress that was cut very deep in front, showing off her magnificent big tits. 
The skirt was short, so Paul could see her nice long legs. Yes, she was 
going to flirt with Paul if Ed flirted with Linda. 

They walked over to the Johnsons' and found quite a few neighbors who were 
old friends. Ed fetched Terry a drink, then went right for Linda. He was 
practically tripping over himself as he followed her around the room. 
Everybody could see that he had the hots for her. 

Okay for you, Ed, Terry thought. She looked around the room for Paul. 

She didn't have to look far, because he was standing just a few feet away 
staring at her. More specifically, he was staring down the front of her 
dress. Terry let him have a good long look. She wanted to turn this guy on. 

"Lovely house you have here, Paul," she cooed. 

"Yes, it's nice," he smiled. "It's even nicer to have such attractive 
neighbors. Want me to show you around the place?" 

"I'd love it," Terry said. 

With mounting excitement, she realized that Paul was turned on to her, too. 
The feeling was mutual. He steered her out of the living room and up the 
stairs to the second floor. Terry felt her pussy start to swell and cream. 

Hold on, lady, she thought. What do you think you're doing? 

She only wanted Paul to flirt with her. That was the idea. She wanted to 
make Ed jealous, to pay him back for going gaga over Linda. But now she was 
alone with Paul, and she felt a lot more than the desire to flirt. 

"This is the master bedroom," Paul was saying, "and here's our guest room." 

He guided Terry into the room and closed the door behind them. Terry's heart 
was pounding. 

"Beautiful room," she babbled. 

"You're pretty beautiful, too, neighbor," Paul said. "I'd like to get to 
know you a whole lot better." 

He drew her into his arms and kissed her on the mouth. Terry felt dizzy with 
excitement. She creamed right through her panties as Paul slid his tongue 
into her mouth and probed around sensuously. Things were happening very 
fast, and Terry knew she was losing control of herself. 

Somehow she didn't care. Hell, Ed was down in the living room practically 
drooling on Linda. He sure wasn't thinking about his wife. So why should 
Terry think about him? 

"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured. 

She slipped her arms around Paul's neck and wriggled her hot little tongue 
against his. Wantonly she rubbed her swollen mound against his crotch. She 
felt his cock mushroom into a big hard bulge. He finally drew back and 
grinned at her. 

"I'm beginning to think you're turned on to me, Terry," he said. 

"Whatever gave you that idea, Paul?" she said huskily. 

As she spoke, she rubbed her mound against his throbbing boner. She knew her 
behavior was outrageous, but she didn't care. She was totally fed up with 
her situation. Her husband wouldn't give her the sex she needed, but he 
thought nothing of flirting with their new neighbor. 

Paul stood there breathing hard as Terry deliberately stimulated his prick 
with her mound. Then he slipped her dress off her shoulders and down to her 
waist. She hadn't worn a bra. His eyes widened with lust as he ogled her 
fantastic melon-size tits. He reached out and cupped the hot silky flesh. 

"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" Terry breathed. 

It was so exciting to feel a man's hot hands on her naked tits. Ed hadn't 
played with them in a long time. Terry leaned back against the wall and let 
Paul fondle and squeeze her swollen tits. Her nipples stiffened and poked 
into his palms. 

"I find this hard to believe, Terry," he said, "but I don't think Ed's 
giving you enough attention." 

"Tell me about it," Terry sighed. "I guess we're bored with each other, 
Paul. Ed's not interested in sex any more." 

"Except with my wife," Paul laughed. 

Terry couldn't help laughing, too. Ed was so obvious. But she soon forgot 
about him as Paul expertly molded and squeezed her tits. She was creaming 
through her panties, and she felt the hot sticky juice running down her 
inner thighs. 

"You're getting me so hot, Paul," she moaned. "I wish we had more privacy." 

"Yeah," he frowned, "we don't dare do much with all these people in the 
house. But I think we can get away with a little fun." 

He led her over to the bed, and they stretched out and kissed. Terry 
couldn't control her lust for the man. She fumbled with the zipper of his 
pants and got it open. She wrenched down his pants and shorts, and his 
engorged dick snapped free, standing up stiff and drooling. Terry grabbed 
for it. 

"Yeah, play with my cock!" Paul groaned. 

She knew from her spying that Paul loved to play. He was never in a rush 
when he made love. He and Linda just took their time and had all kinds of 
kinky fun. Well, that was just the kind of loving Terry thirsted for. 

She wrapped her fingers around his handsome hard cock and began pumping it. 
Paul shivered with excitement, his nostrils flaring. He watched his gorgeous 
blonde neighbor jerking her hot little fist up and down his prick, and he 
grinned. 

"I wonder how Ed's making out with Linda?" he said. 

"Aren't you jealous?" Terry asked. 

"No, why should I be?" he answered. "I've got you." 

He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. Terry moaned with delight 
as he cupped her fever-hot pussy and massaged it. She filled his hand with 
scorching cunt juice. They lay there breathing hard and playing with each 
other. 

"Mmmmm, God, do I ever need this!" Terry moaned. 

"I can tell," Paul smiled. 

She felt hot sticky cream leaking from his piss hole and wetting her 
fingers. She drooled and licked her lips. Here was her chance to taste cock 
cream again. She rolled into a kneeling position beside Paul, dipped her 
head down low, and stuck out her tongue. He shivered with excitement as she 
began licking his cock. 

"Jesus, yes, that's great!" he cried. 

Terry was whimpering hungrily as she tongued up his delicious cream and ate 
it. It had been so long since she'd gone down on Ed, and she really missed 
doing it. She couldn't get to Paul's juice fast enough. She tongued it up 
and rolled it around in her mouth, savoring it. 

"Mrammmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned. 

Paul watched her with lust-glazed eyes. He slid his hand between her thighs 
and rubbed her slick hot pussy, giving her hot rushes of pleasure. Meanwhile 
Terry licked up every drop of his cream and moaned for more. 

Well, there was a sure-fire way to get all the cock juice she could eat. She 
licked her lips to make them slippery, then slid them down around his 
throbbing prick. Paul groaned as she sucked his long hard boner into her 
steamy hot mouth. 

"Yeah, baby, suck me off!" he cried hoarsely. 

That was just what Terry had in mind. It was too risky for them to fuck, 
with all those people in the house, but they could still have a damned good 
time together. She sucked his cock till it butted the back of her throat. 
Then she started suctioning the tasty thick cream out of his piss hole. 

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she groaned. 

Paul watched her with hot lust-glazed eyes, and he kept stroking her 
cream-drenched slit and driving her wild. Terry just couldn't get enough of 
his juice. She sucked ravenously on his cock, making him shiver with 
pleasure. 

"You're fantastic, neighbor," he said hoarsely. "Ed doesn't know what he's 
missing." 

Tell me about it, Terry thought. 

But for once she didn't feel angry at Ed. She was having too much fun to 
feel angry. She sucked harder and faster on Paul's big throbbing boner, and 
he groaned with excitement. In just a little while she'd have a whole 
delicious mouthful of his jizz. 

Then they heard people coming upstairs, laughing and talking. Terry froze, 
Paul's thick cock fully in her mouth. 

"Easy," he whispered, "it's just two ladies looking for the John." 

Luckily he was right, and when the voices stopped, Terry went on sucking. 
But she knew what a risk they were taking, and she knew they didn't dare 
fuck-not here and now. She put all her lust and experience into that 
blow-job. 

"Jesus," Paul groaned, "gonna come!" 

That was just what Terry wanted to hear. She gave it everything she had, 
sucking like crazy on his wildly throbbing prick. A second later she felt 
boiling jism hitting the back of her throat. Paul fucked her mouth 
furiously, rocketing out of control. She let her mouth fill with his boiling 
load. 

"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul gasped. 

"Mmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Terry moaned. 

She held his huge sizzling load as long as she could, till thick globs 
spurted from the corners of her lips. She didn't want to lose any more of 
it, so she gulped it down with a hungry moan. Paul flopped back panting. 

"Christ," he said, "you're a great cock-sucker!" 

"Thanks a lot," Terry grinned. "Got time to get me off?" 

"You bet, baby," he leered. 

She stretched out, and he whisked her panties all the way off. Shamelessly 
she spread her legs for him, showing him the swollen pink flesh of her horny 
little slit. Paul scurried between her legs and fanned her engorged pussy 
with his hot breath. 

"God, yes, eat me!" she whimpered. 

The first touch of his big hot tongue was heaven for the sex-starved young 
housewife. She whimpered and sobbed with pleasure as he whipped his tongue 
up and down her cunt. She used to love it when Ed did that to her, but it 
didn't happen any more, "Oh, yesssss!" she moaned. "Lick me all over, Paul! 
Make me come!" 

Paul didn't need any prompting. He was a natural-born pussy freak. He raced 
his tongue over every inch of her burning gash, gobbling her cream as fast 
as he could get it. Terry lay there and sobbed with ecstasy. 

"Ohhhhh, shit, that's so fuckin' good!" she wept. "Jesus, don't stop!" 

Paul lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit and ate every drop of the 
tangy cream that spurted from her cunt. Then he concentrated on the most 
sensitive spot of all, the small hooded lump of her clit. He circled the 
pulsating nub with the pointed tip of his tongue. 

"Oooooooooh, God, ooooooooooh!" Terry squealed. 

She felt like she could come instantly, yet she didn't want the incredible 
pleasure to end. She lay there gurgling and whimpering as Paul raced his 
tongue tip around the supersensitive lump of her joy button. She just 
couldn't stop b heavy creaming. 

Then Paul caught her clit between his lips an started sucking her off. Terry 
could hardly keep from screaming with delight. She knew she had to keep 
quiet, so she clapped a hand over her mouth and smothered her ecstatic 
groans. 

She closed her eyes tight and felt herself rocketing towards orgasm as Paul 
sucked greedily on her clit. Now she couldn't have prevented that orgasm 
even if she'd tried. The powerful hot blast came from the base of her clit 
and thundered through her body. She began to buck and writhe. 

"Unnnnhhhh! Oooooooh! Whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed. 

She kept her hand over her mouth, muffling her screams of release. She'd 
hardly finished coming before she felt Paul's thick wet tongue creeping deep 
into her cunt. He started tongue-fucking her, and she was horny all over 
again. 

"Shit, yes, baby!" she moaned. "Eat me to death!" 

Paul's tongue was big and stiff in her cunt, almost as good as a cock. He 
gave it to her hard and deep, and she arched her body to take it even 
deeper. She kept her eyes closed tight, shutting out all other stimuli, 
concentrating on the fantastic pleasure he was giving her. 

If only Ed would do this for her, even once a month, she wouldn't be 
thinking about other men. She just wanted a little of the great love-making 
they used to have. But since she couldn't get it from her husband, she was 
getting it from her neighbor. 

She wasn't sorry, either. Paul was an expert pussy-eater, and she was loving 
every second of it. Again she felt herself flying helplessly towards climax 
as Paul's thick tongue reamed her smoking depths. She just couldn't feel 
guilty about something that felt so damned good. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh! Unnnnnggggghhhhh!" she gasped. 

She was coming violently, her body bucking and convulsing. Paul shoved his 
hands under her churning ass and held her in place as he went on 
tongue-fucking her through her climax. That made Terry come for an 
incredibly long time. 

"Ohhhhhh, God, Paul," she panted at last, "that was just super, honey. I 
needed that so bad." 

"I think you need a lot more," Paul said. "Let's arrange to get more 
privacy." 

It was decision time. Was she going to fuck another man besides her husband? 
Terry didn't hesitate. 

"I think that can be arranged, Paul," she purred. 

Chapter Seven 

Now that she'd made her decision to cheat on her husband, Terry could hardly 
wait to get started. She was so sick of being horny all the time, and now 
she didn't have to be. Paul had offered her the loving she needed. 

She gave him a call at his office on Monday. 

"Ed never gets home before five," she told him. "If you can get here before 
then, we'll have complete privacy." 

"No problem," Paul said. "I'll be right over. 

I'll park in back so Linda won't see my car." 

Terry felt just a little guilty about fucking Linda's husband, but she 
figured that what Linda didn't know wouldn't hurt her. She sure didn't feel 
guilty about cheating on Ed. He'd had his chance. For months she'd been 
begging him to make love to her, and now he could take the consequences. 

Terry took a quick shower and didn't bother to dress. With any luck, she'd 
be naked as soon as Paul arrived. She just wrapped herself in a big bath 
towel and waited by the back door. Soon she saw Paul drive up and park. 

She let him in the back door, grabbed his hand, and practically dragged him 
to the bedroom. Paul was laughing as she started tearing his clothes off. 

"Easy," he said, "this is my best suit." 

"Oh, I'm sorry, honey," Terry exclaimed, "but I just can't wait. I haven't 
had a decent fuck in so long." 

Paul helped her get his clothes off. As she went to her knees and pulled 
down his shorts, his stiff cock snapped free and brushed her lips, leaving a 
sticky spot of hot cream. Terry licked up the tasty juice and moaned. 

"Oh, damn," she sighed, "I wanta do everything at once. I wanta suck you and 
fuck you." 

"First things first," Paul chuckled. 

He led her over to the bed. He started kissing and caressing her. Terry 
loved that, but she was impatient. She could hardly wait to feel his huge 
hard cock in her starved little pussy. She rolled onto her back and held out 
her arms to him. 

"Come on, honey, fuck me!" she moaned. "I need it so bad, Paul!" 

"Baby, you are the horniest thing I ever met," he said, his eyes gleaming 
with lust. 

He slid on top of her and sank down between her hot thighs. Terry whimpered 
with eagerness and started jerking her hips, trying to impale herself on his 
stiff boner. Paul let her wriggle around for a moment, then grasped her hips 
and held her still. 

"Easy," he said. "It's gonna happen. But I can't get into you when you're 
wiggling like that." 

"Right," Terry moaned. She forced herself to hold still. Paul pressed the 
huge hard head of his dick against her juiceslick cunt mouth, spreading her 
delicate pussy lips wide. She soaked his prick with an enormous rush of 
sizzling cream. 

"Yes, yessssss!" she sobbed. 

Then he started pushing into her, going slowly but steadily deeper into her 
famished little twat. Terry sobbed with excitement, and she couldn't stop 
creaming. At last his throbbing boner touched her womb. 

"You got it all, baby," he groaned. "Jesus, you're hot!" 

"We can thank Ed for that," Terry sighed. 

It didn't bother her to mention Ed's name. It didn't bother her to know that 
he was sitting innocently at his office, unaware that his wife was taking 
another man's cock. Hell, if it weren't for Ed, she wouldn't be doing this. 

Paul slid his hands under her firm little ass and cupped the hot globes. He 
started fucking her slowly and sensuously, his thick hard boner cramming her 
cunt. Terry snaked her arms around his neck and clung tightly to him. She 
rubbed her thirsty clit against his slow-sawing boner. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, God! Yesssss!" she hissed. "Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me 
forever!" 

She was impatient to come, but Paul was in no hurry at all. He kept up that 
slow fucking, driving her wild with lust. She soaked his cock again and 
again with her uncontrollably gushing cunt cream. Each deep thrust of his 
prick was ecstasy for the horny young woman. 

"Ohhhhhh, shit I love it! I love it!" she wailed. 

Now she could make all the noise she wanted. There was no chance of being 
overheard. She moaned and gurgled and howled with pleasure as she took the 
steady deep thrusting of Paul's thick rock-hard prick. She wished time would 
stop. 

Very gradually he increased the speed of his fucking, and Terry responded 
with yelps and squeals of delight. She jerked her hips to his rhythm, always 
keeping up with him. She wanted his magnificent stiff cock as deep as she 
could get it. 

"Having fun, neighbor?" Paul chuckled. 

"Are you kidding?" Terry moaned. "I don't ever want this to end, Paul. 
You're a fantastic fuck." 

"So are you, baby!" he growled. 

He was fucking into her pretty fast now, and the faster he did it, the more 
she loved it. She craved some red-hot friction in her cunt and against her 
clit. She wanted to be fucked senseless. It had been so long since she'd had 
all the time she wanted in bed with a man. 

"Ahhhhhh, Paul, it's so great!" she whimpered. "Fuck me harder now, honey! I 
want it real hard!" 

Paul snorted with excitement and fucked into her very fast and hard. Terry 
responded with greedy jerks of her hips, fucking right back at him. The bed 
began to creak, and Paul's thick boner made an obscene sucking noise as it 
reamed the molten cream from her greedily gripping twat. 

"Yes, yessss, fuck meeeee!" she wailed. 

Finally she was getting it the way she wanted it, a long, hard, merciless 
fucking that thoroughly reamed her cunt. Her head lolled back, and she 
closed her eyes tight as Paul hammered her steadily toward orgasm. 

She tightened her cunt around his pile-driving cock, seeking even more 
delicious friction. Paul groaned with excitement when he felt her hot little 
cunt squeezing his meat. He fucked into her with all the speed and force at 
his command, and in another second they were both coming like crazy. 

"Ohhhhh, fuck! Ohhhhh! Unnnnhhhhh!" Terry screamed. 

"Unnnngggghhhh, Jesus! Aaaagggghhhh!" Paul bellowed. 

It was a body-wracking climax for Terry, the pleasure so intense that she 
almost fainted. It went on and on, Paul's iron-hard cock pounding in her 
thirsty cunt as he exploded his load into her fiery depths. 

At last he collapsed on her, gasping for breath, and Terry squeezed his 
drained prick with her grateful cunt. She wished they could fuck some more, 
but she expected him to roll off her and snore the way Ed always did. 

"Keep doing that," he said hoarsely. 

"Doing what?" Terry exclaimed. 

"Squeezing my dick," he said, raising himself up to leer at her. "I'll be 
hard in no time. Unless you've had enough." 

"Me? Enough?" Terry laughed. "You've got to be kidding. I'd fuck you all day 
if I could." 

"How about two more hours?" Paul suggested. "That's how much time we've 
got." 

"Deal," Terry grinned. 

She went on massaging his cock with her strong young cuntal walls, and soon 
she felt his meat swelling. In hot excitement she creamed all over his 
ballooning prick. One climax hadn't been enough for her. She wanted to gorge 
herself on orgasms. 

"Let's do it another way," Paul suggested. 

Terry nodded eagerly. She would have done it hanging from the ceiling light 
if he'd asked her to, just as long as she got fucked again. Paul rolled off 
her and positioned her on her hands and knees. She held her cute ass high, 
and she shivered with anticipation as he grasped her hips. 

"Yes, yes, stick it in me!" she panted. 

Paul socked the big fat head of his cock into her moist cuntal opening, and 
she groaned and clawed the bed. Hot juice spurted from her cunt and gushed 
down her legs. She was creaming like mad, and he wasn't even into her yet. 

Well, she just couldn't help it. She had months of sexual frustration to 
make up for. Her lust was stronger than it had been when she was a teenager. 
She felt like she could fuck for days and still not be satisfied. 

"Come on, honey, stick it in me!" she begged hoarsely. 

"Take it easy, baby," Paul chuckled. "We've got hours." 

He didn't understand. Those hours were going to be like minutes to Terry. 
She needed so much loving, and there just wasn't time to get it all in. But 
she was going to make the most of this chance, that was for sure. 

Paul started pushing into her slowly but steadily, filling her famished box 
with his long rigid boner. She creamed non-stop as he crammed her with his 
meat. At last his cock touched her womb, and she whimpered with relief. 

"Unnnnhhhh, shit! That feels good!" she gurgled. 

He started fucking her slowly, deeply, and she dug her nails into the 
bedspread and whimpered with delight. Each deep long thrust of his cock was 
ecstasy to her. It was so nice to be fucked slowly, by a man who wasn't in a 
hurry. It was great to have a man genuinely horny for her. 

"Ooooooh, yessss! Fuck it to meeee!" she wailed. 

She knew Paul was watching his thick blue-veined boner in action, watching 
it spread her cunt lips wide, slide in deep and force out her glistening 
cream. Fine, let him look all he wanted to. She felt no inhibitions at all. 

She just felt an incredible bottomless lust. She was just beginning to 
realize how much need she had stored up over these past few years. She knew 
she could never go back to the old ways, waiting and waiting for Ed to make 
love to her. 

No, she could never go without regular good sex again. She was committed to 
cheating on her husband. 

"Urinnnhhh, harder now, baby!" she begged. "I want you to fuck my brains 
out!" 

"I'll sure do my best," Paul rasped. 

He speeded up, his flat belly smacking loudly against her ass, and Terry 
gurgled with pleasure. She felt her sizzling cream overflowing her box and 
gushing down her thighs. The faster he fucked her, the more she loved it. 
She jerked her hips to his rhythm, taking his prick as deep as possible. 

"Unnnnnnhhhhh, yeah, wonderful!" she moaned. "I'm so glad we got together, 
Paul." 

"The feeling's natural, baby," he panted. 

He kept fucking her faster, and soon her body was shuddering with the 
impact. She had to brace her hands against the headboard to keep from being 
knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. She adored his almost brutal 
fucking. 

Only a merciless pounding could satisfy the hot lust she'd stored up for so 
long. She sobbed in ecstasy as Paul hammered his meat into her smoking cunt. 
She felt no shame, no guilt, about cheating on her husband. She felt she was 
entitled to a decent love life. 

If Ed wouldn't give it to her, then, by God, she'd get it from other men, 
starting with her sexy neighbor. She closed her eyes tight and let Paul's 
jackhammering prick take her right to the edge of another body-shaking 
climax. 

"Unnnhhhhh, God-gonna come!" she smiled. 

Paul used a neat little trick to get her off. Still hammering his big stiff 
cock into her cunt, he reached around her, grasped her clit, and gave it a 
long sensuous squeeze. It was just like detonating a bomb. Suddenly she was 
coming like crazy. 

"Ahhhhhh, shit-you did it to meeeee!" she howled. "I'm 
cominggggg-whaaaahhhhh!" 

Her cunt went into hard convulsions around his cock, and Paul groaned with 
excitement. He managed not to come, though. He kept fucking her hard through 
her orgasm, making her pleasure doubly long and intense. At last she fell 
forward, off the stiff skewer of his cock, and lay there gasping for breath. 

"God, that was terrific!" she moaned. "I could fuck all night!" 

"I'm good for another round," Paul chuckled. "Why don't you sit on it this 
time?" 

Terry looked around and saw him lying on his back, his huge hard cock 
standing straight up. It bulged with blue veins, and it was leaking thick 
rivers of cream. To Terry it was the most beautiful sight in the world. 

She hurried over to straddle him, her knees hugging his hips. She rubbed the 
searing slick flesh of her gash back and forth over his mammoth purple cock 
head, teasing him till his nostrils flared. He grabbed her by the waist and 
plunged his iron-hard cock as deep as he could into her lusty young cunt. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, God-yessssss!" she wailed. 

Paul began fucking her hard. He was close to coming again, and he couldn't 
be slow or gentle. But Terry loved the rough deep thrusts of his stiff 
boner, and she rode it with wails of delight. Paul leered up at her, 
enjoying the view. 

His eyes traveled over her lust-contorted face, down to her big swinging 
tits, then even lower. He watched his thick cock hammering in and out of her 
cunt, reaming out her thick fragrant cream. Terry watched him, too, loving 
the horny look on his face. It was great to be wanted again, great to have a 
man wildly lusty for her. 

"Fuck it to me, you big bastard!" she hissed. "Fuck the living shit out of 
me!" 

As she'd hoped, her wanton words spurred Paul into even harder action. She 
bounced up and down on the fat impalement of his pounding cock, loving every 
second of it. She started tightening her cunt, making it even more exciting 
for him. 

"Awwwww, Jesus! Yeah, I feel that!" he groaned. 

Terry had good cunt muscles, and she could make her twat virgin tight when 
she wanted. She did it for Paul now, and he rocketed out of control, fucking 
her like there was no tomorrow. That was just what she wanted. 

"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah! Motherfucker! Fuck meeeeeee!" she wailed. 

The rest of their hot fuck was a blur of fantastic pleasure. She closed her 
eyes and rode Paul's thundering prick right over the edge. She started 
coming, and she couldn't stop. She had one hot orgasm after another. 

"Ooooooh, shit! Fuck-oooooooo!" she screamed. 

"Awwwww, Christ, awwwwwww!" Paul yelled. 

She kept coming as he filled her sucking box with blast after blast of 
steaming jism. She'd never come like that before. Her stored-up lust was 
finally being satisfied in an endless string of body-wracking orgasms. She 
lost track of time, then finally found herself lying beside Paul and 
panting. 

"Thanks, neighbor," she giggled. "I'm finally fucked out." 

"Me, too," Paul sighed. "I guess I better get back to the office." 

He dressed, and Terry walked him to the back door for a long goodbye kiss. 
He opened the door, and then they both stopped and stared. Ed's car was 
parked in Paul's back driveway. 

"We better check this out," Terry said angrily. "Just wait till I put on 
some clothes." 

Chapter Eight 

 About an hour earlier, Ed Murphy's office phone rang, and a silky female 
voice said, "Hello, Ed, can you guess who this is?" 

"Well, no, I can't," Ed said. And with good reason. Except for his wife, 
women never called him at work. 

"It's someone who has the hots for you," the sexy voice went on, "someone 
who'd just love to get it on with you. Could you get away from the office 
for a few hours?" 

"You sure you got the right number?" Ed croaked. 

"Yes," she laughed. "It's your neighbor, silly. It's Linda. And I mean it. 
Paul won't be home till five. How about coming over here right now?" 

Ed's cock mushroomed. "I'll be right there!" 

On the drive to Linda's house, he asked himself what in hell he was doing. 
He loved his wife, he didn't want a divorce, and he didn't believe in 
adultery. Yet here he was on his way to fuck his neighbor's wife. 

He'd had the hots for Linda since the moment he met her, but that was no 
excuse. The only excuse he could think of was that he was horny enough to 
die. His sex life with Terry had gone to hell. He needed a woman badly, and 
he just couldn't resist the chance to make it with Linda. 

Of course that didn't answer the big question. What was wrong between him 
and Terry? Ed only knew that he was tired of fucking the same woman all the 
time. Their sex life had gotten boring and routine. He needed a change. 

He'd been avoiding sex with Terry, hoping some excitement would build up and 
that their love-making would be as fun as it used to be. 

So far that hadn't happened. Maybe an affair would do the trick. Or so he 
told himself. 

He parked in back of the Johnson's house so Terry wouldn't see his car. 
Linda was waiting for him at the back door, and she let him in with an 
enticing smile. Ed sizzled with lust at the sight of her, but he still felt 
guilty. 

"I'm so glad you came, Ed," Linda purred. "I've been thinking about you ever 
since our party." 

"I've been thinking about you, too, Linda," he said, "but I'm not sine I 
should be here. I've never cheated on my wife before, and I really don't 
think it's right." 

"I understand," Linda said soothingly. "We'll just take it slow. Come on in 
the living room and be comfortable. Can I get you a drink?" 

"Yeah," Ed sighed, "I could use a drink." 

He sat on the couch while Linda made martinis. When she handed him his 
glass, he practically gulped the drink. Linda scooted up close to him, till 
their thighs touched, and he could smell her seductive perfume. His cock 
stand wouldn't go away. He really wanted this woman, in spite of all his 
scruples. 

"Ed," Linda said gently, "you have to remember one thing. What Terry doesn't 
know won't hurt her. There's no reason for her to find out about us, not if 
we're careful." 

Ed nodded. Linda slid her hand onto his knee and started moving it upward 
till she was almost touching the big hard lump at his fly. He shivered with 
horniness. He quickly gulped down the rest of his drink. 

Then Linda's hot little hand was on his fly, squeezing his cock through his 
clothes. Ed practically came in his pants. There was something about this 
type of woman that excited hell out of him. He ogled her slender 
high-breasted body. 

"Kiss me, Ed," she smiled. "That's not such a big deal, is it?" 

Ed leaned down and kissed her, and she instantly wriggled her hot little 
tongue into his mouth. She probed around wantonly, and she kept on squeezing 
his prick. It was all he could do to control himself. He thought steam would 
shoot out his ears. 

Now Linda was unzipping his pants and pulling them down to his knees. She 
tugged down his shorts, too. He felt her soft warm fingers closing around 
his prick, pumping it eagerly, and he shivered with excitement. His cock 
began to drool, and the hot sticky liquid soaked Linda's fingers. 

"Mmmmmmm," she murmured, breaking the kiss at last. "I think you want me, 
Ed. At least your cock does." 

"Oh, I want you, all right," Ed croaked. 

"Great," she grinned, "because I can hardly wait to go down on you. You've 
got the most gorgeous cock." 

He stared at her as she slid off the couch and knelt at his feet. She got a 
good firm grip on the thick base of his prick, dipped her head down, and 
stuck out her tongue. She lashed the hot wet meat over the swollen head of 
his cock. 

"Oh, Christ!" Ed groaned. 

He might as well quit fighting himself, because he knew he was lost. He just 
couldn't resist his neighbor's sexy come-on. He was dying to make it with 
another woman, someone besides his wife, and Linda was one of the most 
enticing females he'd ever met. 

He slumped back and let her tongue his prick. She was damned good at it. Her 
flicking little tongue didn't miss an inch of his long thick boner. Hot 
juice kept leaking from his piss hole, and she speared it up and gobbled it. 

"Do you like this, Ed?" she purred. 

"Shit, yes," he panted, "but if you keep doing that, I'm gonna come right in 
your face!" 

"I'll make sure that doesn't happen," she grinned. 

Ed wasn't sure what she meant, but he didn't want her to stop. He slouched 
there and watched her with lust-glazed eyes, getting more insanely aroused 
by the second. She cleaned up every drop of his thick salty cock cream. 

"Mmmmmm, I love going down on you, baby," she gurgled. 

Then she started sliding her wet lips down around his prick. Her mouth was 
tiny, but somehow she managed to get nearly all of his cock inside. She drew 
in her cheeks and started sucking, and Ed almost flew through the roof. 

"Unnnnhhhhh, Jesus-yeah!" he yelped. 

Linda was a cock freak. She sucked loudly and greedily on his prick, working 
the hot juice out of his piss hole and gobbling it like it was candy. She 
couldn't seem to get enough of his juice. Ed was rocketing towards climax. 

He didn't want to come yet. He wanted this fantastic scene to go on and on. 
His neighbor's beautiful model-slim wife was sucking hungrily on his prick, 
and it was better than any of his jack-off fantasies. 

But he was just too damned horny to hold out. Linda was sucking faster and 
faster on his nearly-exploding cock, and his excitement reached the boiling 
point. He felt his balls explode, and then sizzling jism was spurting from 
his prick. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Aaaaggghhhhhh!" he roared. 

"Mmmmmmm, uuuummmmmm!" Linda moaned. 

He saw her cheeks swell with his boiling load, and then she was gulping it 
down, gurgling with hunger for his cream. She must have swallowed a gallon 
of it. Ed sank back panting, while she licked her lips to get the very last 
drops. 

"Now don't tell me you didn't enjoy that," she laughed. 

"Jesus, did I ever," Ed sighed. "I was really up for that." 

"You and Terry don't get it on much any more, do you?" Linda asked. 

"No," Ed admitted. "I don't know what's wrong. We used to be so hot for each 
other, but now it's a bore." 

"Oh, I understand," Linda said. "Paul and I had that problem once, but we 
found a solution." 

"What was it?" Ed asked eagerly. "I'd like to know." 

"You'll find out," Linda said mysteriously. "But I'm so horny for you, Ed. 
Would you please go down on me?" 

"Oh, Christ, for sure," he cried. 

"Let's take off our clothes," Linda said. "It's a lot more fun that way." 

She stood up and stripped without a blush. Ed ogled her gorgeous slender 
body and felt his lust rushing back. He fumbled out of his clothes as fast 
as he could, throwing them carelessly around the room. Naked, Linda 
stretched out on the couch, throwing one nice long leg up over the back, 
letting the other leg dangle off the side. 

Her luscious-looking pink cunt slit was fully exposed, and Ed drooled at the 
sight of it. He really loved gobbling pussy, and he hadn't done it in a long 
time. Quickly he went belly down between her legs and brought his face 
within an inch of her steaming cunt. 

"Mmmmmm, yesssss!" Linda hissed. "Go for it! Eat it!" 

Ed didn't need to be urged. He stuck out his tongue and began raking it up 
and down her swollen pussy, lapping up her thick tangy cream. Linda wailed 
with pleasure, and more hot cream spurted from her little fur-fringed cunt 
mouth. 

"Ohhhhhhh, God, yes!" she moaned. "Lick me all over!" 

Ed lathered every inch of her gash with his hot spit. She was really getting 
off on it, not faking it. No woman could fake that steady hot creaming. Ed 
gobbled up her juice as fast as it rushed from her box. He was starved for 
pussy cream. 

"God, baby, you're good at that," Linda panted. "You're driving me crazy. I 
just have to get off." 

"No problem," Ed rasped. 

He jammed his mouth on her throbbing clit and started sucking. Linda gasped, 
moaned, and shuddered as strong jolts of pleasure shook her body. Each 
greedy suck brought her closer to the orgasm she craved. She whimpered and 
clawed the couch. 

"Unnnnhhhh, shit-yesssss, suck meeeeee!" she whined. 

She closed her eyes tight, and her beautiful face became contorted with 
pleasure. Ed sucked faster and faster on her wildly throbbing joy button, 
and he felt her hot cream squirting into his mouth. His cock ballooned into 
a long thick pole of meat. 

"Unnnnnhhhh, yessss, I'm comingggggg!" Linda wailed. 

She convulsed so hard that Ed couldn't stay on target. He raised himself up 
and watched her coming, proud of his work. He hadn't eaten pussy in quite 
awhile, but the old skills were still there. Linda went on rocking and 
writhing for almost a minute. 

"God, that was great," she sighed at last. "There's nothing like making it 
with somebody new, is there?" 

"No," Ed admitted, "there isn't. But I still feel a little bad about Terry 
and Paul." 

"Honey, they don't know what we're doing right now," Linda said. "Let's not 
think about them. Let's just enjoy each other. You do want to fuck me, don't 
you, Ed?" 

"Christ, yes," he said hoarsely. 

"Then let's do it," she leered. 

She was all set for it, her legs spread as wide as possible, her pussy juicy 
and hot. No way in the world could Ed resist an invitation like that. 
Snorting with lust, he crawled on top of her and slipped down between her 
hot thighs. 

"Yes, baby, stick that big thing into me!" Linda panted. 

Ed socked the giant hard head of his cock into the moist pit of her cunt 
mouth, and she arched her body to take his meat. He slid into her, reaching 
bottom in one long sensuous thrust. The fit was tight, but slippery and hot. 

"Oh, shit, baby, you're hung like a horse!" Linda moaned. "Fuck me with that 
big thing-fuck me crazy!" 

Ed began moving his throbbing boner slowly but steadily in her velvet-lined 
cunt. Her hips moved in perfect time to his. They were meant to fuck each 
other, he thought. He managed to forget about his wife and her husband as he 
lost himself in the excitement of deep hot fucking. 

"Unnnnhhhh, yessssss!" Linda moaned, clawing his broad shoulders. "It's so 
fuckin' good, isn't it, baby?" 

"Jesus, yes!" Ed groaned. 

He'd almost forgotten how to fuck. Sure, he did it now and then with Terry, 
but he was always fantasizing about other women. Now he didn't need to 
fantasize. He was fucking his neighbor's wife, the woman he had the hots 
for, and she was responding better than any of his fantasy women. 

"Oooooooh, that big thing feels so good in me!" Linda cried in a 
lust-hoarsened voice. "I could fuck you forever, Ed! I just love your big 
cock!" 

It was a good thing he'd come once already, Ed thought. Otherwise he'd have 
been shooting his load like crazy. Linda was totally shameless as he fucked 
her. She writhed and moaned to his every movement, and she let him know how 
much she loved fucking him. 

"Mmmmmmmm, harder now, baby," she moaned. "I can take it. I want you to fuck 
my brains out." 

Ed was glad to oblige. He'd been going easy with her, because her slim body 
seemed so fragile, but now he speeded up, and she responded with wails of 
pleasure and hot floods of pussy cream that drenched his cock. 

"Yes, yes, fuck it to meeeeee!" she howled. 

Their bodies slapped loudly together, and the couch began to shake and 
creak. Ed pounded his meat into her faster and faster, carried away by hot 
lust. She fucked right back at him, her hips jerking furiously. 

"Unnnhhhhh, yessss! Just a little more!" she moaned. 

A few seconds later Ed felt her cunt going vise-tight around his cock. Her 
body went into violent spasms as a body-wracking climax shook her. He felt 
her scalding come-juice soaking his deeply-thrusting cock. 

, ~* "Unnnnhhhh, yesssss! You did it to meeeee!" she wailed. "I'm 
comingggggg-aaaaahhhhh!" 

"Awwwww, Jesus!" Ed groaned. 

He just barely kept from coming himself. He didn't want to quit yet, and he 
had a hunch that his beautiful horny neighbor was up for another round. He 
waited till she quit writhing, then raised himself up to leer at her. 

She leered right back at him. "I wanta sit on your cock, Ed," she announced 
shamelessly. 

"Be my guest," he chuckled. 

They changed places, Ed stretching out on his back, his giant boner standing 
up rigid and wet. Linda hopped on top, straddling him, and worked the wet 
mouth of her cunt around the tat nard head of his prick. 

"Oooooooh!" she wailed, sliding down the thick skewer of meat. 

Ed grasped her tiny waist and started fucking her had. He was excited out of 
his mind as he watched her riding his hard-pounding cock. Her cute little 
tits wobbled like crazy, and her pretty face twisted into a horny mask. 

"Unnnhhh, shit, unnnnhhhh!" she howled. 

She was already building up to another orgasm, her fiery-hot cunt steadily 
tightening around his jackhammering cock. This time Ed knew he'd be coming 
with her. He was too insanely aroused to hold out. He fucked into her with 
all the speed and force at his command, and seconds later they both exploded 
into climax. 

"Unnnnngggghhh, shit! Aaaaaaagggghhhh!" Ed bellowed. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck, you're making me come!" Linda screamed. "Ohhhhhh, 
baby, whhhaaaahhhhhhhhh!" 

They fucked at each other like animals, snarling and howling, and their hot 
mutual climax went on for nearly a full minute. They were so engrossed in 
coming that they didn't hear the back door opening and people coming into 
the house. 

With Linda sitting deeply impaled on his cock, Ed glanced around and saw 
that they weren't alone. Terry and Paul were in the room, staring at them. 

"Linda," Ed groaned, "I think we're in trouble. Big trouble." 

Chapter Nine 

 Terry had a sinking feeling as she followed Paul through the back door of 
his house. There could be only one reason for Ed's car to be parked in the 
Johnsons back yard. He had to be getting it on with Linda. 

They stepped into the living room, and Terry's worst fears were confirmed. 
Ed and Linda were naked on the couch. She was sitting on his cock, and they 
were just coming down from a long mutual orgasm. Ed had a big satisfied grin 
on his face. Then he noticed Paul and Terry. 

His grin faded fast. He and Terry looked grimly at each other. Now she knew 
her husband was interested in sex after all, but not with her. It was a 
pretty crushing thing to know, and a devastating way to find out. 

"Well, Ed," Terry said icily, "I guess there's nothing to say. Our marriage 
is over." 

"If that's the way you want it, honey," Ed replied sadly. "I can't excuse 
what I did. You caught me in the act." 

Meanwhile Paul and Linda were looking at each other and grinning. 

"You two are acting pretty silly," Paul chuckled. 

"Silly?" Terry exclaimed. "What in hell do you mean? I just caught my 
husband fucking your wife." 

"So what?" Paul said calmly. "I just fucked you." 

Ed gasped and then glared at his wife. "Terry," he roared, "is that true? 
Have you been getting it on with Paul?" 

Terry blushed and hung her head. 

"Yes, honey, it's true," she said. "I-I just couldn't help myself. But it's 
no excuse. You have every right to divorce me." 

"Oh, will you guys knock it off?" Linda laughed. "What's the big deal? We 
all had fun, didn't we?" 

"You're not jealous?" Terry cried. 

"No, and neither is Paul," Linda smiled. "You see, Paul and I set this whole 
thing up." 

"You what?" Ed bellowed. "You better explain, Paul." 

"Okay," Paul grinned, "but let's all have a drink first. I think we could 
use one." 

Linda walked naked to the built-in bar and poured from the martini pitcher. 
Ed and Terry gulped their drinks, while Linda and Paul calmly sipped theirs. 

"Here's the story," Paul said. "A few weeks ago Linda and I started getting 
bored with our sex life. We still loved each other, and we didn't want a 
divorce, but we had to find a way to liven things up. Maybe you two 
understand that part." 

"Yes, we sure do," Terry said grimly. "Right," Ed agreed. 

"Okay," Paul went on. "We tried a few things, but nothing really worked till 
we got into swinging." 

"You mean swapping partners?" Terry cried, blushing. 

"Right," Linda said. "We really get off on it. We had a good swinging crowd 
going when we lived in our apartment. But when we moved here, we had to 
start all over again. And we decided to choose you two." 

"We figured you were kind of conservative about sex," Paul said, "so we set 
you up. We arranged to catch each other cheating. You have to admit, you 
both had a good time." 

Ed and Terry looked at each other and started laughing. There was no way 
they could deny their adultery, and it seemed silly to go on pretending. The 
Johnsons were right. They needed something to put the excitement back in 
their marriage. 

"Well, honey, I'm willing to give it a try if you are," Terry said. "What 
can we lose?" 

"I agree," Ed said. "Things couldn't be worse between us. Maybe this will 
help." 

"Terrific," Linda said. "Let's have a party." 

"Right now? Here?" Terry said. 

"Sure, why not?" Paul laughed. "We have to break the ice, and the sooner the 
better. We want you guys to know what a real swinging party is like." 

He started taking off his clothes. Linda and Ed were already naked, and 
Terry didn't want to be the odd person out. Blushing but eager, she began to 
strip. She was really curious to know what would happen next. 

When she was naked, Paul walked over and drew her down on the thick shag 
rug. He started kissing and caressing her, and she felt a hot rush of 
excitement. She really wanted to get it on with him again. But could she do 
it in front of her husband and his wife? 

"Gosh, I feel kind of shy," she gasped. 

"Just take it easy," Paul smiled. "I'll get you turned on in a hurry." 

He slipped his hand between her thighs and started caressing her pussy in 
his expert way. Terry gurgled with lust and creamed all over his hand. She 
felt really weird. She wanted to fuck him, yet Ed and Linda were right there 
watching. 

"I think we're making Terry self-conscious," Linda said to Ed. "Let's get 
our own fun going." 

She drew Ed down on the rug just a few feet away from the other couple. He 
was blushing as hard as Terry, but he snorted with lust when Linda grabbed 
his prick and started pumping it. He shoved his hand between her legs and 
went to work on her pussy. 

"Mmmmm, yeah, baby, go!" Linda moaned. 

Terry waited to feel jealous, but it didn't happen. Something else was 
happening, something very strange. She was actually getting off on watching 
her husband with another woman. She could tell that Ed was turned on, too, 
as he watched her and Paul. 

Well, what the hell, she'd try anything once. She relaxed and reached out 
for Paul's cock, fisting it and pumping it. Paul snorted with excitement and 
caught her clit between his fingers. He began kneading the little button, 
and Terry moaned and creamed all over his hand. 

"Oooooooh, shit! Yesssss!" she cried. 

Paul sure was good at that naughty pussy-play. He kept kneading her clit 
expertly, and soon she was panting with need. She pumped his cock hard and 
felt it swelling and stiffening in her fist. She ached to fuck him, even in 
front of her husband. 

Glancing over at the other couple, she saw that Ed was massaging Linda's 
gash and getting her really hot. Linda was pumping his cock and had worked 
it into a long hard pole of meat. Ed was flushed with excitement and 
breathing hard. 

"It's our last chance to back out, honey," Terry told him hoarsely, "and 
frankly, I don't want to." 

"I don't, either," Ed groaned. "Let's go for it." 

Terry nodded and turned her attention back to Paul. His big hard boner was 
throbbing and drooling in her fingers. Her pussy was on fire from his wicked 
stimulation. She pumped his prick even faster, letting him know how 
frantically horny she was. 

"You want to fuck me, Terry?" he leered. 

"Yes, goddammit!" she moaned. "I need it now!" 

"Ed," Paul said, "do I have permission to fuck your wife?" 

"Sure,"-Ed gulped, "if I can fuck yours." 

"Deal," Paul panted. 

He flipped Terry onto her hands and knees. She shivered with need as he 
grasped her hips and entered her from behind, his thick hard boner cramming 
her famished little cunt. She threw back her head and wailed with pleasure 
as he pushed to her womb. 

"Ooooooh, God! Yesssss!" she cried. "Fuck meeeeee!" 

She heard a lusty growl from Ed, and then he was setting Linda in the doggy 
position, too. The two couples were side by side, only a few feet apart, as 
Ed plowed his massive fuck tool into Linda's cunt. 

"Unnnnhhhh, yes! You big bastard, get into me!" Linda groaned. 

Again Terry waited to feel jealousy, and again it didn't come. She watched 
her husband, the man she loved, sliding his cock into another woman's cunt, 
and all she felt was wicked arousal. She creamed all over Paul's thrusting 
boner as she watched Ed and Linda. 

"Turns you on, doesn't it?" Paul chuckled. 

"God, yes!" Terry said hoarsely. 

Paul started imitating Ed's rhythm, fucking into Terry just as fast and 
hard. Terry really got off on that. It was almost like she was fucking both 
guys at once. She was sure Linda was having the same fantasy, because Linda 
kept looking their way and grinning. Everybody was looking at someone else. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Ed!" Linda moaned. "Fuck the living shit 
out of me, baby!" 

Ed speeded up and so did Paul. Their bellies slapped loudly against their 
partners' asses. It was a little orgy, Terry thought, an outrageous group 
scene. She'd never imagined herself taking part in something like this, but 
she was loving every second of it. 

"Ohhhhhh, God, Ed!" she moaned. "They were right! This is just fantastic!" 

"It sure the fuck is," Ed groaned. "I think we're on to something." 

Terry agreed. It was crazy, but it was working. She was getting incredibly 
turned on to Ed as she watched him fucking another woman, and he was giving 
her hot horny looks as he watched her taking Paul's pistoning cock. 

"Harder!" Linda moaned. "Faster! Fuck me crazy!" 

"Same goes for me," Terry panted. 

Now the room echoed with the loud sounds of their lusty group fucking. 
Bellies slapped asses, cocks loudly reamed out thick pussy juice. There were 
groans and snorts from the men, squeals and howls from the women. Terry felt 
her lust reaching the boiling point, and she was right on the verge of 
coming. 

"Bet I can get Linda off before you get Terry off," Ed boasted to Paul. 

"You're on," Paul answered. 

Both guys gave it everything they had, almost knocking their partners over. 
Terry and Linda dug their nails into the rug and howled with ecstasy as 
those battering cocks took them over the edge and into violent orgasms. 

Nobody ever figured out who won the contest. 

"Unnnnhhhh, God! Whaaahhhhhhh!" Terry wailed. 

"Oooooooh, shit! Unnnngggghhhh!" Linda moaned. 

"Looks like a tie," Paul panted. 

The women moaned and writhed for a long time, but when they finished, their 
partners were still eager for action. Terry decided to give Paul a nice 
surprise. She wriggled off the skewer of his big hard cock and pushed him 
onto his back. 

"Hey, what's going on?" he laughed. 

"You'll find out," Terry leered. 

She crawled between his legs, fisted his thick boner, and began pumping it. 
Hot juice leaked from his piss hole, and she drooled at the sight of it. 
Bending down low, she stuck out her gleaming pink tongue and lashed it over 
his fat purple cock head. 

"Awwwwww, yeah!" Paul groaned. "Go down on me, baby! You do that so well!" 

Ed glanced at Terry, and she reddened. Now he knew that she'd not only 
fucked Paul, she'd also sucked his cock. Was Ed going to be jealous? 

To her relief, he just grinned, then said to Linda, "How about going down on 
me, honey?" 

"Mmmmmm, I'd love to," Linda purred. 

She crawled off his stiff boner and turned to face him. Ed was already in 
position, on his back with his mammoth prick standing straight up. Linda 
gave a horny little growl and crawled between his legs. She started whipping 
her hot wet tongue all over his prick. 

"Christ, yeah!" Ed yelped. 

Terry had never dreamed of finding herself in a situation like this, going 
down on another man while her husband got a blow-job from the man's wife. It 
was kinky as hell. But both she and Ed were enjoying it, she couldn't deny 
that. 

She licked up Paul's hot tasty cream as fast as it oozed from his piss hole, 
while just a few feet away Linda gobbled Ed's thick juice. The women made 
hungry slurping noises, and the men groaned with pleasure. Terry was wildly 
turned on, more than she had been in months. 

"Suck my cock, baby," Paul asked hoarsely, "suck me off." 

"I could go for that, too," Ed panted. "How about it, Linda? Suck me off?" 

"What do you think, Terry?" Linda teased. "Should we suck them off, or would 
you rather go shopping?" 

Terry pretended to think about it for a moment, then answered, "Let's suck 
them off first, then go shopping." 

"Good idea," Linda laughed. 

At the same instant, the women licked their lips to make them slick, then 
worked their mouths down around their partners' stiff boners. Paul and Ed 
shivered and groaned as they felt their meat being sheathed in hot juicy 
flesh. 

Terry drew in her cheeks sharply and began to suck. She could hear Linda 
sucking, too. 

Both women went at it hungrily, their heads bobbing, their hair flying. They 
suctioned up that hot salty cream as fast as they could get it. 

"Jesus, fantastic!" Ed groaned. 

"We got ourselves a great couple of cock-suckers," Paul sighed. 

Terry hardly heard them. All she could think about now was getting a whole 
steaming mouthful of Paul's delicious cream. She sucked hard and steadily, 
and his big thick boner throbbed wildly on her tongue. 

"Unnnnhhhh, shit! That's great, baby!" he groaned. 

Ed was groaning, too, as Linda sucked steadily faster on his huge hard dick. 
The greedy sucking and slurping noises added to Terry's insane arousal. She 
gobbled Paul's juice like it was nectar. She drooled all over his prick with 
each tasty mouthful. She couldn't get enough, no matter how much she sucked. 

She glanced over at her husband. Ed was flushed all over with lust, his eyes 
glassy, his nostrils flared. She hadn't seen him that aroused in years. It 
had taken another woman to get him that horny. But Terry didn't feel a bit 
jealous. 

She understood. It had taken another man to arouse her. She was having a 
fantastic time sucking Paul off, and it only seemed right that Ed have fun, 
too. Drooling steadily, sucking like crazy, she brought Paul to the verge of 
climax while Linda did the same for Ed. 

" A www www w, Jesus, gonna come!" Paul groaned. 

He rocketed out of control and started fucking her mouth. He pistoned his 
huge hard boner over her slippery tongue and into the back of her throat. 
Terry grasped the base of his dick tightly to keep him from choking her. 
Paul had totally lost his cool. 

And so had Ed. Ed was snorting and growling as he fucked hard into Linda's 
mouth. He was like a train without brakes, his hips pumping faster and 
faster. His low hoarse cries were familiar to Terry, and she knew he was 
just about to shoot his load. 

"Unnnnnhhhhh, shit! Aaaaaggggghhhhh!" Ed roared. 

"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhh!" Linda moaned. 

Her cheeks were swelling almost to bursting as Ed loaded her mouth with 
boiling jism. He hammered the stuff into her mouth, and she gulped it down 
with greedy gurgling sounds. Ed fucked her mouth till he fell back 
exhausted. 

"Unnnnhhhh, eat it, baby! Awwwwwww!" Paul yelled. 

"Mmmmmmmm!" Terry moaned. 

Now it was her turn to gulp a whole steaming mouthful of jizz. She let her 
cheeks swell till they were almost bursting, then swallowed the hot salty 
juice. Paul fucked furiously at her mouth till he'd discharged the very last 
drops of come. 

It sure was the most unusual party Terry had ever been to, but she'd enjoyed 
hell out of it. Not only that, it might just have saved her marriage. She'd 
find out about that when she was alone with Ed. 

Chapter Ten 

A few hours later Terry and Ed were standing on the Johnsons' front porch 
saying goodnight. Knowing the neighbors could hear them, they made it very 
formal. 

"Lovely party, Linda," Terry said. "So nice of you to invite us." 

"We do hope you'll come again soon," Linda said. 

They all tried not to snicker. Waving goodbye, Terry and Ed walked back to 
their house. Terry felt a little nervous, wondering what was going to happen 
now. Had Ed fallen in love with Linda? Would he ever want to make love to 
his wife again? 

"I'll make us a couple of drinks." Terry said quickly. 

Ed nodded and went into the living room. Terry was surprised when he didn't 
turn on the TV. She brought in the drinks and found Ed sitting on the couch, 
not in his recliner. He patted the place beside him and smiled. 

"Sit with me," he said. 

"Sure, honey," Terry said, handing him his glass. 

He took a swallow. "I guess I ought to apologize." 

"For what?" Terry asked. 

"For neglecting you in bed," he said. "I know that's what started this whole 
thing." 

"Yes," Terry agreed with a smile, "but are you sorry this whole thing got 
started?" 

"I don't know," Ed said. "It was a lot of fun, but I'm afraid you'll fall 
for Paul and not want me any more." 

"Wrong," Terry said. She cupped his face and looked him right in the eye. 
"I'll be honest with you, Ed," she went on. "I love getting it on with Paul. 
But I still love you, and you turn me on more than any other guy." 

"I do?" Ed said, breaking into a big grin. "That's a relief." 

"How do you feel about Linda?" Terry asked. 

"I wanta jump on her bones every time I see her," Ed laughed, "but you're 
the one I love. What do you think, honey? Can we go on swinging and stay 
married?" 

"Ed, I think it's the only solution," Terry said. 

"I agree," Ed said, leaning over to kiss her. 

He hadn't kissed her like that in years. It reminded Terry of their courting 
days, when she was a teenager and used to cream her jeans every time they 
kissed. Ed worked his big hot tongue around in her mouth, and she soaked her 
panties. 

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she moaned. 

Ed broke the kiss, set aside their drinks, and pushed Terry's t-shirt up 
over her bra. He ogled her magnificent thrusting tits just the way he used 
to. He reached around her and unhooked her bra. As he pushed it up out of 
the way, her firm melon-sized tits bounced free, the nipples stiff with 
desire. 

Ed cupped her tits in his big hot hands and squeezed them. Terry gurgled 
with excitement. Her nipples tingled as he leaned down and fanned them with 
his hot breath. He snaked out his tongue and lashed it over the tender buds. 

"Oh, honey, yessss!" Terry breathed. 

Ed coated her engorged nipples with his hot spit, while she writhed and 
whimpered with desire for him. He was getting her so hot, so fast -just like 
in the good old days. Their experience with the neighbors seemed to have 
made a new man of him. 

"You know something," he said hoarsely, "when I watched you fucking Paul and 
sucking his dick, it turned me on like crazy. You think I'm a weirdo?" 

"No," Terry laughed. "I felt the same way when I watched you with Linda. Or 
maybe we're both weirdos." 

"Could be," Ed grinned, "but I love it." 

He pushed her big tits together till the stiff red nipples met, then slid 
his hot wet lips around them. He started sucking her nipples hungrily,, and 
Terry slumped back and writhed with pleasure. She creamed through her jeans 
and panties. She'd never wanted her husband more than she did now. 

"Mmmmmm, honey, you're driving me crazy!" she moaned. 

Ed sucked harder on her swollen tits, and she felt like she could come if 
she rubbed her thighs together. She was in no hurry, though. It had been 
such a long time since she and Ed had made love slowly. She wanted to savor 
every second of it. 

While he sucked loudly and greedily on her nipples, she reached down and 
unzipped his fly. She tugged his pants and shorts down till his rock-hard 
cock snapped free. Grabbing for his meat, she firmed her fingers around the 
thick column and started pumping it. 

Ed groaned and shivered. She ran her hot little fist up and down his 
throbbing hot boner, and soon sticky cream began to leak from his piss hole. 
Terry smeared the hot juice all over his prick. She felt him drooling around 
her nipples. 

No question about it, they were hot for each other, hotter than they'd been 
in years. It reminded Terry of those hot groping nights in back of Ed's car, 
when he kept trying to get her to go all the way. He hadn't had to try very 
long. 

She'd never been able to resist him, and she couldn't resist him now. She 
was creaming uncontrollably, soaking her panties and jeans, and she wanted 
him to carry her right to bed and fuck her brains out. Yet she didn't want 
to rush this special moment. 

Ed finally released her throbbing spit-soaked nipples. He drew off her 
rumpled shirt and bra, then pulled down her jeans and panties, leaving her 
naked. He ogled her gorgeous big-titted body as if he'd never seen it 
before. Since their little party this afternoon, he was looking at her in a 
brand-new way. 

Terry knew what he was seeing. He was remembering her with Paul. In his mind 
he saw her howling with pleasure as Paul fucked her, and he saw her sucking 
loudly and greedily on Paul's cock. It was all driving him wild with lust 
for her. 

She made him wait while she undressed him. Ed was snorting was eagerness, 
but she took her time. She was tired of hurried love-making, tired of the 
same old routine. When she got him naked, she slid off the couch and 
wriggled between his legs. 

"I wanta fuck you, Terry," he growled. 

"Darling, you sound like King Kong," Terry teased. "Let's not hurry. Let's 
play for awhile." 

Ed didn't look too thrilled with that notion, but Terry went right ahead, 
fisting his stiff-standing cock and getting a firm grip around the thick 
hairy base. She stuck out her tongue and tickled the sensitive purple head 
of his prick. 

"Jesus," he gasped, "you'll make me come!" 

"Mmmmmm, good!" she purred. 

No way was she going to rush this scene. It had been far too long since 
she'd enjoyed the taste of her husband's big drooling prick. She used the 
pointed tip of her tongue to spear up each thick glob of cream that oozed 
from his piss hole. 

Ed slumped back, groaning. He watched with lust-glazed eyes as his beautiful 
blonde wife licked up his cream. When she'd cleaned his cock head, she 
wriggled her tongue tip into the cleft and reamed out more juice. 

"Dammit, Terry!" Ed groaned. "I'm about to come in your face!" 

Terry took the hint. If he was going to come, she didn't want to waste a 
drop. She opened her mouth wide and plunged it down around his huge hard 
boner, taking the whole thing inside. She sucked hard and hungrily on his 
meat. 

"Unnnnhhhh, Christ, awwwww!" Ed roared. 

He hadn't been exaggerating. He really had been right on the verge of 
shooting his load, and now it happened. He pumped her mouth full of boiling 
thick jism. Terry let it collect till she couldn't hold another drop, then 
gulped it with a hungry groan. 

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmfnm!'' she cried. 

"Fuckin' Christ!" Ed gasped. 

He slumped back, panting for breath, while Terry licked his cock and her 
lips to get the very last drops of his delicious come. She was starved for 
the taste of it. She loved going down on her man, but it had happened all 
too rarely these past few months. 

"Mmmmmm, that was fun," she grinned. 

"Yeah, but look what you did," Ed sighed, staring at his temporarily 
exhausted cock. 

"No problem," Terry smiled. "I like your tongue as much as your cock." 

Ed took the hint. With a lusty growl, he stood up, lifted her to her feet, 
and trotted her over to a big comfortable chair. He sat her down and draped 
her legs up over the arms, obscenely exposing her whole juice-drenched slit. 
He knelt before her and nosed into her pussy. 

"Ooooooh, Ed! Yessssss!" she squealed. 

Ed was very inventive tonight. He'd never eaten her in that position before. 
Terry adored it. She squealed and moaned with pleasure as he raked his big 
hot tongue up and down the swollen folds of her horny hot pussy. 

"Oh, God, honey, I love that!" she wailed. 

Ed snorted with excitement and gobbled up her spurting cunt juices. He 
whipped his tongue higher, till he was raking the tender little bud of her 
clit, the most sensitive spot of all. Terry gripped the chair arms and bared 
her teeth in a lusty snarl. 

"Yes, yes, lick me right there!" she screeched. 

Ed lashed her clit swiftly, giving her a steady buzz of hot pleasure. Her 
cream came out in a thick river that poured down the crack of her ass and 
puddled on the chair beneath her. Then Ed jammed his lips around her clit 
and started sucking, and she nearly flew out of the chair. 

"Eeeeee, shit-yesssss!" she wailed. "Suck meeeeee!" 

It took almost no time to get her off. She was so hot for the man, so 
insanely horny. Just a few hard greedy sucks from his hot lips, and her joy 
button was exploding with pleasure. She drenched his face with her spurting 
come-cream. 

"Ohhhhhh, baby! Yessssss! Ohhhhhh!" she screamed. 

Ed went on sucking her through the long delicious climax, and Terry almost 
blacked out with ecstasy. This was the Ed she loved, the guy she couldn't 
resist. She forgot all about Paul as her husband sucked her to bliss. At 
last she sank back, panting. 

"Honey, that was fantastic!" she gasped. "God, you never got me off so hard 
before!" 

"That's just for openers," Ed leered. 

She saw him stick out his tongue and make it long and stiff. Then he plowed 
it into her come-slick cunt, touching bottom in one greedy thrust. Terry's 
lust boiled back in full force, even though she'd hardly finished coming. 

"God, yes, fuck me with that big thing!" she wailed. 

Ed snorted lustily and hammered his stiff tongue into her, cramming her cunt 
and reaming out her tangy hot cream. Terry lay back and closed her eyes, 
forgetting everything except the fantastic pleasure he was giving her. They 
were so hot for each other, as hot as they'd been when they met. 

"Do it to meeeeee!" she wailed. "I love it!" 

Ed tongued her cunt faster and faster, and she hurtled to the very edge of 
climax. Greedily she hung there, holding off her orgasm, wanting the 
wonderful sensations to last forever. But the pleasure built in her cunt 
till she couldn't contain it a second longer. 

"Ohhhhh, baby! You're doing it to meeeee!" I'm comingggg!" she howled. 

Ed tongue-fucked her furiously through her climax, making it long and 
intense. Terry thought she'd finally be satisfied, finally have enough 
orgasms, but as she came down from the body-ripping climax, she still wanted 
Ed. She couldn't get enough of him. 

"Mmmmm, honey, I could go on all night," she sighed. 

"Me, too," he grinned. 

He stood up, and Terry saw that his cock was harder than ever, wagging 
heavily and stiffly before him and dripping hot cream. She was lusty all 
over again, dying for his prick. He pulled her to her feet, then lifted her 
up and carried her into their bedroom. 

"Did you fuck Paul in this bed?" he growled. 

"Yes, I'm afraid so," Terry admitted nervously. 

Ed grinned. "Good, that turns me on." 

"Ed, you really are a weirdo," Terry laughed, "but I love it." 

He laid her down on the bed and stretched out beside her. They kissed and 
groped, but not for long. The foreplay was over, and it was time to get 
serious. Ed rolled Terry into the doggy position, and she clawed the bed and 
panted in anticipation, thick hot cream overflowing her cunt and running 
down her thighs. 

"Fuck me, baby!" she moaned. "Stick it in me!" 

She felt his hot hands grasping her hips, then the big hard head of his cock 
stretching her cunt lips wide and plowing into her cream-filled twat. She 
wailed in ecstasy as she took his massive hard-on to the hilt. 

"Ooooooh, God! Oooooooh, fuck meeeee!" she wailed. 

Growling and snorting, Ed hammered it to her, too wildly turned on to be 
gentle. Terry didn't mind. She didn't want a gentle fuck. She wanted to be 
fucked till her teeth rattled, till her whole body shook. And Ed was giving 
her just what she craved. 

"Yeah, fuck it to me, motherfucker," she babbled, "fuck the living shit out 
of me." 

Her shameless hoarse cries spurred Ed on to even harder action. Terry braced 
her hands against the headboard to keep from being knocked over by the force 
of his fucking. Each deep hard lunge gave her a bomb blast of pleasure, and 
she couldn't stop creaming. 

"Unnnnhhhh, honey! Fuck my brains out!" she wailed. "Fuck me till I can't 
take any more!" 

But at that moment Ed drew his long hard cock out of her cunt, and she 
moaned with frustration. What in hell was he doing? She found out a second 
later when he pressed the enormous hard head of his cock against her tiny 
puckered shitter. 

"Ed!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, God! Unnnnhhhhhh!" 

This was a first in their marriage. Ed had never ass-fucked her before. 
Terry had been curious about it, and now her curiosity was satisfied. She 
felt a wild wicked pleasure as he filled her asshole with his thick 
throbbing boner. 

"Unnnnhhhh, yeah! Do it! Fuck my ass!" she shouted. 

Ed fucked deep and fast in her tight little brownie, and she closed her eyes 
and shuddered with the strange pleasure. Her ass was just as sexy-feeling as 
her cunt. She started jerking her hips to his movements, fucking back at 
him. 

"Ooooooh, do it to me! I love it!" she wailed. 

Ed must have loved it, too, because he was rocketing out of control, fucking 
like a maniac. He groaned and snorted and growled. Terry knew he was just 
about to shoot his load up her ass, and she was ready for it, quivering on 
the verge of coming. 

It was just amazing what swinging had done for their marriage. In just one 
afternoon they'd gotten wildly interested in each other again, and now they 
couldn't get enough of each other. Terry gave silent thanks to Paul and 
Linda as Ed's hammering boner took her into dizzying orbit. 

"Unnnnghhhh, Jesus-aaaaaggggghhhhh!" he roared. 

"Ohhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh, whaahhhhhh!" Terry sobbed. 

They came together violently, Ed jetting gallons of steaming jizz into her 
greedy sucking shitter. At last she rolled off his dripping cock, and he 
pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She knew their marriage was safe 
now. 

"You know what I wanta do?" Ed chuckled. "I wanta fuck you in front of 
Paul." 

"Ed, you sex maniac," Terry chuckled. "I love it. Let's invite Paul and 
Linda for a party tomorrow night." 

"No," he said, "let's wait till Friday. I want some time alone with you. Is 
that okay?" 

"It's more than okay, babe," Terry said. "It's perfect." 


End
