GC-1005 The Thrilling Lives Of Willing Wives
by Andy Gorman


FOREWORD

The passions and desires that most people only dream about fulfilling are
usually kept hidden beneath a veneer of respectability and outwardly normal
appearances. Only under unique circumstances-on a psychiatrist’s couch, in 
a place far from family and acquaintances, on occasion where alcohol and 
the relaxed inhibitions of others lend an air of recklessness and 
experimentation-are those desires ever expressed or experienced.

This is a story about married adults who, while in love with their 
respective mates, find themselves getting bored. Then an unusual set of 
circumstances revolutionizes their lifestyles, and forever changes the 
workings of their marriages.

And while they struggle to come to terms with their new way of live, they
also struggle to keep up a facade of respectability-attending the proper 
social functions, keeping their homes in good order, working at their 
jobs-while behind the scenes they embark upon a path condemned by many but 
which, for them, is a new lease on life.

THE THRILLING LIVES OF WILLING WIVES-the story of one possible road to 
marital happiness. A path taken by many others today. A comment on the 
changing mores of our restless society.

-The Publisher


CHAPTER ONE

Rita Turner’s orgasm was something to watch. She writhed and twisted and 
thrashed about on the bed, yelling obscenities and wrapping herself around 
her lover like an enraged octopus. Her cunt gripped his cock like a vise 
and she bit and scratched like a wildcat.

Rita’s husband, Arthur, stood at the foot of the bed watching his wife’s 
ecstasy with a grin on his face. He put his arm around Carol, his teenaged 
sister, who was standing beside him.

“That’s the way to enjoy a fuck,” he whispered.

Carol was fascinated watching Jimmy’s rugged prick plunging in and out of
her sister-in-law’s wet, hungry cunt. She couldn’t help comparing Rita with
animals, she was so wild and abandoned in her fucking.

“Fuck it up my cunt, you bastard!” Rita screamed. “Fuck the shit out of 
me!”

Rita yelled and screamed and tore at Jimmy until she felt his hot, creamy
jizz spurting up at her. Then she arched her back, lifting him right off 
the bed before collapsing on the bed exhausted, tears running down her 
face.

Carol looked alarmed and whispered to her brother.

“My God, is she all right?”

“Of course she’s all right. I told you, Carol, when my wife gets a cock 
between her legs, she goes off like a rocket.”

He pulled Carol to him and kissed her neck. His sister’s heady perfume 
made his head swim.

“Sister, darling,” he whispered in her ear, “when you get a cock up 
you-mine for instance-I hope you’ll enjoy it as much.”

“But you’re my brother!” said Carol.

“So? Brothers have hot cocks too.”

Carol giggled and cuddled him.

“I never knew you felt like that about me,” she said coyly. “How did Rita
meet Jimmy?”

“I brought him home tonight to fuck her!”

“Well, aren’t you a good husband finding men to keep your wife’s cunt 
happy.”

“Variety, my love, is the spice of fucking,” he said, pulling his sister 
close and kissing her. He pressed against her and she became aware of his 
cock against her as he made a series of simulated fucking movements.

Carol and Arthur went downstairs with their arms around each other.

“That’s the first time I’ve watched two people having a fuck,” said 
Carol. “It was very exciting. It made my pussy all sticky. Thanks, Arthur, 
for inviting me over.”

“I didn’t ask you over just to watch Rita fucking… I had another reason. 
I’m doing a deal with a guy who just loves fucking schoolgirls and I 
thought he might like to fuck you.”

“But I’m not a schoolgirl now, I’ve got a modeling job with Eiffel Model 
in the city.”

“I know that, but with a school uniform on you could pass for a 
schoolgirl.”

“Well, the advertising people have done some photographs of me posing as 
a girl playing with toys for the Christmas publicity.”

Carol grinned at her brother and was about to ask him what he wanted from
her when Rita and Jimmy came down the stairs cuddling and kissing.

Jimmy said: “By God, Arthur, when you asked me to come home and meet your
wife, I didn’t know she’d be so beautiful, and I didn’t know she’d be so 
hot.”

Arthur chuckled and cuddled his wife. “When you told me at the club you 
hadn’t had a decent fuck for months and that your wife was in Europe, I 
thought you might appreciate meeting Rita,” Arthur explained. “I knew if 
anybody could make you feel better, Rita could, and you certainly sent her 
off.”

“What made it more exciting was knowing you and your young sister were 
watching,” Jimmy said.

He glanced at his watch.

“I’d better go. It’s getting late,” he said. “I’ll certainly sleep 
tonight after that.”

After kissing Rita and holding out his hand to shake Carol’s, Jimmy 
walked to the door with Arthur.

While Jimmy and Arthur stood at the door and chatted for a few minutes, 
Rita and Carol sat together in the lounge room.

“How does your cunt feel?” Carol asked.

“Darling, it feels marvelous. Want to feel it?” Rita asked, throwing open
her gown and spreading her legs wide.

The dark hairs on her pubic mound were wet and sticky. Between Rita’s 
legs her outer cuntlips were spread wide and the inner lips, pink and soft,
were slightly parted. Rita held the inner lips wide apart and squeezed hard
and a moment later a great blob of Jimmy’s creamy cum together with her 
oily love juice oozed out.

Carol pushed her fingers into the mess and put them to her lips.

“Like it?” Rita asked.

“It tastes… well… different,” Carol said tentatively.

“You’ll like it when you get used to it. It’s got a real heady flavor.”

Arthur came back into the room.

“Now tell me about this other guy,” Carol said.

“Right,” Arthur said, taking a seat beside Carol. “We were having a drink
together the other day and a couple of school kids went past. Brett looked 
at them and I was surprised to see the hungry look in his eyes. He said to 
me, Christ, Arthur, wouldn’t I love to get into those two.”

“Sounds a real pervert,” Rita said. “Sounds exciting,” Carol said. “Go 
on.”

“Well I thought of you, Carol, and I thought you might like to take your 
pants down for him,” Arthur said. “I knew you enjoyed fucking and weren’t a
virgin after I caught that boy up to his balls in you in the back of our 
car at that last party we had. So I thought you could be Brett’s schoolgirl
for tomorrow night.”

“That boy you caught me with spunked all over my dress,” she recalled. “I
couldn’t dry it and I had to try and hide it for the rest of the evening, 
but I could still smell it everywhere I went.”

“Let that be a warning,” Rita said. “Fuck with men who know what they’re 
doing and not with inexperienced boys who cum almost as soon as they kiss a
girl.”

“The voice of experience,” Arthur said. “Now about Brett… he’s a nice guy
and I told him I might have a pleasant surprise for him, and what better 
than getting a fresh young girl for the end of his cock!”

“What do you want me to do?” Carol asked. “Fuck,” Rita said briefly.

Arthur said: “I want you to get into a schoolgirl uniform and seduce this
guy. Brett’s just dying to fuck a schoolgirl.”

Carol thought for a moment before replying.

“Well, I don’t have a school uniform, but I guess I could get one. I’d 
love to fuck with this guy, but to be quite frank I’m really no expert. I 
haven’t had a great deal of experience. I’ve never fucked with a man and 
never sucked a boy’s cock.”

“That’s all right,” said Rita. “I’ll be there to help. After all, a guy 
doesn’t expect a schoolgirl to know all about fucking. It’s the 
inexperience of schoolgirls that gives him his kicks.”

Rita put her hand up under Carol’s dress and touched her panties.

“Men like a nice young cunt like yours,” she said. “Ooooh, Carol, you’re 
all wet.”

“What else can you expect?” Carol giggled. “I watched you and Jimmy 
fucking, then we’ve been sitting here talking about fucking and my cunt has
been throbbing like hell.”

“Let’s see this nice little cunt of yours,” Rita suggested.

Rita lifted Carol’s dress up as high as she could and pulled down her 
panties. Carol lifted her ass off the lounge to let Rita take her panties 
right off.

Carol blushed as she opened her legs and let her brother and his wife see
her cunt.

“God, that looks beautiful,” Arthur moaned. “The last time I saw that was
when you were a baby in the bath. I was only about nine years old and not 
very interested, but now… wow!”

He picked up Carol’s panties and sniffed the crotch.

“Ah, beautiful… I can smell lovely fuckjuice,” he said.

Carol’s cunt was pink and soft like an opening flower on a dewy morning. 
The dew was her cuntjuice along the fringes of her inner cuntlips, 
glistening in the light from the lamp.

Her pussy was covered with fair, fluffy hair, not yet thick enough to 
conceal any part of her exciting cuntal slit. Her outer cuntlips were thick
and pouting and the inner lips closed and shy.

Rita reached across and patted the front of Arthur’s trousers. She closed
her fingers around his bulge.

“Look what you do to him now, Carol,” she said.

“I’d like to see it,” Carol said. “I’ve only seen pictures in magazines 
of a man’s cock and they aren’t stiff like that. I’ve never really seen any
of the boys I’ve fucked with. It’s always dark and it’s usually in the back
of car or something like that, and the boys are always so anxious to start 
fucking, you never get a good look at their cocks.”

Rita pulled down Arthur’s zipper and dived in to grab his cock. When she 
drew it out, Carol’s eyes opened.

“Oh, my God, look how big it is!” she gasped.

Arthur’s cock stood up proudly, its big purple head abnormally swollen 
and throbbing. The shaft was long and thick, ending in a mass of black, 
curly hair.

Rita took her hand away from it and fingered Carol’s pussy.

“It looks big, darling,” she said, “but your lovely little cunt will 
stretch around it and it will feel wonderful when he’d pushing it in 
there.”

Carol knew her brother wanted to fuck her but she was not sure his wife 
would approve. She was not aware that it was Rita who had suggested it to 
Arthur.

“You mean Arthur will put that into me-but he’s my brother.”

Rita shrugged her shoulders.

“So what? Everybody does it these days.”

Carol giggled and grasped Arthur’s cock.

“I know one of the boys that I had a fuck with also fucks his sister, but
I thought it was a bit… you know…” Rita fingered the soft lips of Carol’s 
cunt, which was gushing cuntjuice.

“Your cuntie is just like a lovely soft marshmallow,” she whispered.

“You love marshmallow, don’t you, Rita?” Arthur said.

“I just can’t resist it… come on, darling, off with your clothes.”

Carol stood up and Rita helped her off with her clothes. Arthur took a 
deep breath as his eyes ran over his sister’s lovely young body. He was 
still holding Carol’s panties against his nose, sniffing deeply. He put the
crotch in his mouth and began to suck where it had been against her oozing 
cunt.

Carol had narrow shoulders, wide hips, long shapely legs, trim thighs, 
and round pointy tits with stiff pink nipples. She was a terrific-looking 
kid with fair, shoulder-length hair, big blue eyes, and sexy lips.

Arthur’s eyes swept her luscious young body from head to toe, feeling his
erect prick straining to bursting point.

“You’ve got a great body, Sis,” he said, stroking her shoulders and 
letting his hand drop to her tits.

Carol put her face up to be kissed and he let his hand wander down to her
cunt. He ran his fingers through the fluffy covering and let them slip 
between her legs.

Carol shuffled her legs apart as his fingers touched her cuntlips. She 
opened her mouth and their tongues curled against each other.

“By God, Sis, you sure know how to inflame a guy! I’ll bet the boys don’t
have a chance when you decide you want a fuck.”

“They don’t always get one,” Carol giggled. “Sometimes I just let them 
play a bit, then push them away.”

“That can be dangerous,” Rita warned. “You could get raped.”

“So what?” Carol asked innocently. “If a guy thinks he’s forcing you into
it, you get a better fuck.”

Rita led Carol to a divan and sat her on the edge. She parted Carol’s 
legs and knelt between them, looking closely at the girl’s pulpy 
marshmallow cunt. The gentle fragrance of Carol’s youthful cunt-excitement 
drew her closer and she pouted her lips and brushed Carol’s cuntlips with a
tender butterfly kiss.

“Oh, Rita,” Carol sighed, taking a deep breath.

Arthur came and knelt beside Carol, laying her back on the divan.

“Lie back and relax, darling,” he murmured. “Rita wants to taste that 
lovely cuntjuice of yours and you’ll love what she does to that beautiful 
young fuckhole!”

Rita was kissing Carol’s cunt from her asshole to her fluffy love mound. 
The girl felt her excitement rising and the delicious throbbing in her cunt
increasing. Arthur was kissing her lips and his fingers were twiddling her 
nipples.

As Carol’s cuntlips opened with the pleasure of Rita’s mouth against 
them, Rita began to lick the length of her pussy. Her mobile tongue 
fluttered between the cuntlips, stimulating every sensitive nerve and 
causing Carol’s chest to heave as her passionate breathing became deeper 
and deeper. Carol had her arms around Arthur’s neck and she drew him down 
and kissed him hungrily.

Arthur went down to her tits and sucked in a nipple and circled it with 
his tongue. Carol’s nipples were now in full erection and throbbing with 
passion. Arthur sucked in a mouthful of the girl’s tit and licked it 
avidly, moving from one to the other.

“Oh, God, my cunt and my tits feel beautiful! I love being fucked by you 
two!” Carol moaned, thrashing her head from side to side.

Rita had Carol’s cuntlips spread wide as she buried her face in the 
girl’s cunt. Her face was wet with the fragrant cuntjuice and her tongue 
darted in and out of Carol’s pussy like a miniature cock.

“Oooooh, it’s lovely… put it in farther!” she cried. “Put your tongue 
right up my cunt!

I want to feel it right up me!”

Rita sucked a mouthful of cuntflesh in and gently chewed it with her 
teeth.

Carol bucked and groaned and Rita had to hold Carol’s thighs as she 
tightened them around Rita’s head.

I’ll teach this kid what her cunt’s for, Rita thought as her tongue 
searched for Carol’s clit.

When she found it, she was surprised at how long and stiff it was. Rita 
had sucked a few cunts in her time, but the size and sensitivity of Carol’s
clit made her suck it in between her lips gleefully.

“Oh, God, that’s lovely!” Carol cried. “It feels as if you’re crawling up
my cunt.”

She banged her fists against the back of Arthur’s head.

“My tits… they’re on fire… oh, Arthur, make Rita stop sucking my cunt! I 
can’t stand it! Ooooh, Rita, that’s beautiful, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

Arthur stopped slobbering over Carol’s tits and laughed at his sister’s 
excitement.

“Make up your mind, darling,” he said. “One minute you say stop and the 
next don’t stop.”

“Oh, darling, I want your cock!” Carol cried, opening her mouth and 
making licking movements with her tongue.

Arthur stood up and leaned across the divan, putting his cockhead against
her lips. Carol licked the cockhead and darted her tongue around it.

“Ooooh, it’s beautiful! I’ve never had anything so lovely! Oh, Rita, keep
licking my cunt!”

Arthur held the head of his cock against Carol’s tongue and started 
masturbating the shaft.

“Keep licking, darling! I can’t hold much longer!” he urged.

Carol was reaching a frenzy of excitement. She pushed her cunt at Rita’s 
sucking mouth and gripped her tits with her hands, digging her fingers into
the flesh until it hurt. Her tongue was licking Arthur’s cockhead, tasting 
the clear drops oozing from his piss-slit.

Arthur suddenly felt his balls getting ready to explode.

“Open your mouth, darling, here it comes!”

Carol took his cockhead between her lips and a moment later her mouth was
filled with the hot, pungent flavor of cum shooting out from Arthur’s cock.
She swallowed as much as she could, but the harder she swallowed, the more 
his cock spurted out. She pulled her mouth away for a moment and felt the 
hot spurts on her face, her eyes, her hair. She put her mouth to his cock 
again as the last few drops dribbled out.

“Oh, Arthur, that was beautiful!” she whispered. “I’ve never tasted spunk
before… oh God, it was lovely!”

Rita gave the full length of Carol’s cunt a lick, lapping up her juice. 
Then she leaned back on her haunches.

“That’s just a taste of what it’ll be like tomorrow night,” Rita said. 
“Save up the rest of your heat till then.”

Carol pressed her hand to her cunt, letting her fingers slip into her 
pussy.

“Aren’t you going to fuck me?” Carol pleaded, but Arthur shook his head.

“Not tonight. I don’t want to make that beautiful little cunt of yours 
sore. Tomorrow you’ll get all the cock you want.”

“I don’t know how I’ll cope all day tomorrow with an aching cunt like 
I’ve got now,” Carol said as she dressed.

Rita came up to her face and kissed her. She rubbed her fingers over 
Carol’s face where traces of Arthur’s cum still lingered.

“You’ve got a lovely complexion, Carol, but this is better than face 
cream,” Rita said, massaging the cum into Carol’s face.

Arthur drove Carol home and kissed her and put his hand on her cunt 
before he left her.

Back home, he got ready for bed. Rita had just come out of the shower and
was toweling herself.

“Tell me about Brett, this guy who is coming around tomorrow,” she said. 
“What are his interests apart from his business-golf, tennis, swimming?”

“Cunt,” her husband replied.

“I beg your pardon!”

“That’s his main interest, cunt.”

Rita laughed as she rubbed the towel between her legs.

“Young cunt, apparently. He’ll get a beauty with Carol’s. I loved sucking
hers tonight. And you think he’ll go for it, do you? Brother, has that kid 
got a hot little cunt! She’d have to have with a clit like hers.”

“Brett’ll have a choice,” Arthur said, putting his hand between his 
wife’s legs. “Her young cunt or this well-fucked cunt.”

Rita chuckled as Arthur’s fingers probed between her cuntlips.

“Brett has the reputation of being a great stud and I want to watch him 
getting into you,” Arthur said.

“And into Carol.”

“Of course,” he said as he pushed Rita on to the king-sized bed.

“You haven’t brought anyone home to me for weeks,” Rita said. “Then you 
bring Jimmy home tonight and he was terrific, and tomorrow you’re bringing 
Brett. I hope he’s as good.”

Arthur looked at her lying on the bed.

Rita had a great body. She was slim, with large, firm tits and nipples 
that pointed to the ceiling like twin peaks.

“Well you haven’t arranged for me to fuck Abbie next door yet,” he said.

“That’s not going to be so easy. I’m still sort of testing her out. I 
still don’t know whether she’ll do it or not.”

Arthur got on top of Rita and she guided his cock into her cunt. She took
a deep breath as she felt his prick probing deep into her.

“Anyway,” she said before she lost control of herself, “if you want a bit
of extra cunt you’ve got Carol. I reckon you could have got into her 
tonight without any trouble.”

CHAPTER TWO

Dinner the following evening went off well with lots of laughing and 
joking. After they had eaten, Arthur went to the kitchen with Rita to fix 
coffee.

“By God, Brett’s an attractive guy,” said Rita as she prepared the coffee
percolator.

“He’s had his eye on you all through dinner,” said her husband as he 
stroked her shapely bottom. “And I couldn’t blame him. Your tits would give
any guy a hard-on.”

“But you invited your sister Carol over to look after him and hers are 
standing out beautifully under that school uniform.”

Arthur sniggered as he put his arms around his wife.

“So he targeted my wife instead of my sister. It’s all the same to me if 
he prefers your maturity to Carol’s inexperience, though I think he is just
as interested in her. I think he’s probably trying to hide the fact that 
he’s horny over a schoolgirl.”

“And doesn’t she look the part… just like some of these randy young kids 
I see around the streets waiting for young guys to come and fuck them.”

When Rita wheeled the coffee trolley in, Brett patted the lounge beside 
him.

“Come and sit here, Rita. It’s nice and comfortable.”

He wriggled close to her, letting his thigh press against hers 
provocatively. Rita had a wispy little triangle of nylon covering her cunt.
The sex shop she had bought it at called the little scrap of cloth bikini 
panties and charged ten times what she would have paid for a regular pair 
of panties.

Brett had only been rubbing his thigh against Rita’s for a couple of 
minutes before she felt the little panties become saturated with her 
cuntjuice. Brett was a very exciting man and Rita’s womanhood was 
responding to his sexuality with a throbbing cunt and firming tits.

After they had finished their coffee, Brett said: “A perfect dinner, 
Rita. Shall we dance?”

The stereo was playing soft, romantic music as Brett rose and held out 
his hand to Rita. Soon they were swaying together so closely that Rita’s 
ample tits were squashed against Brett’s chest and she could feel his cock 
hardening and pressing into the thin material of her dress. She had only 
two filmy layers of material between his body and her naked flesh-her dress
and her nylon panties.

Bret had his hands low on her back as they danced and presently moved 
them down to clutch her asscheeks.

Arthur went across and dimmed the lights and returned to his seat beside 
his sister.

Rita could feel Brett’s hot breath on her ear. Presently he whispered in 
it.

“How old is Arthur’s sister-she looks like she’s very young.”

Rita did not answer for a moment, then remembered that Arthur had told 
her that Brett liked schoolgirls.

“Sort of,” she whispered.

“I wonder if she’s a virgin?”

“I don’t think so.”

Rita calculated that it was time to get Brett to let his hair down.

“You know what these young teenagers are like,” she said. “They fuck like
nobody’s business.”

“Jesus, Rita, you’re making my cock excited.”

When Arthur went back to sit beside Carol, she leaned over and whispered 
into her brother’s ear. His cock gave a jump as he saw how her tits were 
straining against her demure school blouse.

“When you two were out getting the coffee, Brett asked me all about Rita 
and whether she had many lovers and if I was a virgin and whether I liked 
sex,” Carol whispered.

“I suppose he was only opening the conversation, darling. One doesn’t 
expect a sexy-looking girl with lovely tits and long, shapely legs like 
yours to be a virgin even if she is a schoolgirl.” Carol giggled.

“Well, don’t be surprised if he ends up fucking Rita.”

“I hope he does. I’d fuck her too.”

“But what about me?”

“Don’t be a bit surprised if we both end up fucking you, too. Brett loves
getting into schoolgirls and I think he loves getting into other men’s 
wives.”

Carol looked over to where Brett was rubbing his groin into Rita’s love 
mound.

“I think I’ll go and join them. A threesome might be fun!”

Carol went across to Rita and Brett.

“Is this a game three can play?” Carol asked.

Brett put his arm out and drew Carol closer.

“Of course three can play… it makes it more exciting.”

He slipped his hand down to Carol’s ass and stroked between her 
asscheeks.

“You’ve got a very shapely little ass, too, just like Rita’s. I’m a very 
lucky guy to have two hands full of beautiful asses.”

“Well you have your good points too,” said Carol, stroking his chest.

“Yes, I can feel one of them,” Rita said, putting her hand down and 
grasping Brett’s rigid prick.

“Now be very careful down there. The gun’s loaded and it might go off at 
any moment,” Brett warned.

Arthur came in on the discussion at that point.

“Let’s go up to the firing range,” he suggested. “If there’s going to be 
any shooting, that’s where it should happen.”

They all trooped up to the bedroom with its king-sized bed.

Brett walked in behind Carol and put his arms around her. He let his 
hands fold over her cuntmound.

“That bed looks good, doesn’t it, my little virgin,” he teased.

“I told you I wasn’t a virgin,” Carol insisted.

“Well, you’re young enough and fresh enough to be a virgin and I’ll have 
to satisfy myself that you’re not.”

Rita lifted Carol’s dress up at the back and pulled her panties down.

“Off with these, Carol. They’re only an obstruction.”

Carol had her arms around Brett’s neck as they kissed. She took one arm 
away from his neck and let it thrust down between their bodies so that she 
could touch his cock.

“Oh, God, that’s stiff!” she marveled. “It’s almost tearing through your 
pants!”

“It wants attention, darling, like a good suck.”

“Come on, Brett, let’s have a look at it,” Rita urged.

Brett stepped back from Carol.

“Ok,” he said. “We’ll be like the kids at the back of the garage. I’ll 
let you see mine if I can see yours!”

The girls laughed aloud.

Rita lifted Carol’s dress up.

“Come alone, Carol, show the boys. I know Arthur’s just as keen to see it
again as Brett is.”

Brett turned and looked at Arthur.

“What’s this I hear, Arthur? Have you been teaching your sister how to 
fuck?”

“I just like looking at works of art,” Arthur said with mock modesty, 
“and Carol’s cunt is a work of art!”

Rita peeled off Carol’s gym dress.

All eyes focused in on her cunt. Brett put his hand on his cock and 
whistled as he began to stroke it.

Carol unbuttoned her blouse and stood naked before them.

“Wheeee! What a temptation!” Brett said.

Carol’s shapely thighs were slightly parted and Brett could see the 
beginning of her cuntslit peeking out.

Brett gulped and swallowed his saliva, which had suddenly flooded his 
mouth at the sight of Carol’s naked body.

His eyes traveled slowly up over her flawless skin to her navel, then on 
up to her tits. For a teenager she had really sensational tits-round, firm 
and pointed with big pink areolas and long stiff nipples.

“Your turn,” Rita said, unzipping Brett’s fly.

It was tangled up with his shorts so she unbuckled his belt and let his 
trousers fall to the floor. Then she pulled down his jockeys while he 
peeled off his shirt. Both girls looked him over while he stood naked in 
front of them holding on to his cock.

“Come on, Brett,” Rita said. “Let’s see the bloody thing.”

Brett took his hands away and stood with his crotch area thrust forward. 
His cock stood up beautifully from the thick growth of dark hair at its 
base. It was average length and thickness, but abnormally stiff. It had a 
good red head and an unusually prominent ridge around the pricktip.

“Now, you, Rita,” Brett said, dragging his eyes away from Carol’s body.

Brett helped Rita off with her dress and bikini panties. He held the 
little scrap of material up and chuckled.

“What a cute pair of panties,” he said, and began to stuff them into his 
mouth.

He put all the material into his mouth and sucked the cunt juice from 
them, causing the others to laugh loudly as he stood with the elastic 
waistband hanging from his mouth.

“The nicest pair of panties I’ve ever eaten,” he chuckled as he took them
from his mouth and handed them to Arthur.

Rita’s tits ballooned out as Brett turned to her and buried his face 
between them.

“Now stand side by side, girls,” Brett said.

His eyes traveled over their bodies and he rubbed his cock as he nodded 
approval.

“The best of both worlds, blonde and brunette,” Brett gasped.

The contrast was emphasized as they stood side by side.

Both were about the same height, but Rita was a little plumper than 
Carol. Rita had dark, short hair and Carol’s was golden and just below her 
shoulders. Rita’s cunt area was covered with thick, dark hair and it was 
not possible to see her slit. But it was their tits that were so different.

Rita’s were very large and soft with dark-red areolas and almost purple 
nipples. The deep valley between her tits drew Brett’s eyes.

“By God, I’ve got to get my prick between those!” he said, running his 
fingers between Rita’s tits.

Rita looked down at Brett’s cock and said: “You’re going to blow if you 
rub like that and get too excited.”

Brett put his hand on Carol’s cunt.

“Come on, I want a suck,” he said.

Carol looked hesitantly at Rita.

“Help me?” she pleaded.

Rita took Brett by the shoulders.

“Over the edge of the bed with you. Carol’s not very experienced in 
sucking cock, so we’re going to teach her.”

“Great,” Brett said, sitting on the edge of the bed. “I’ll bet you’ve 
sucked a few, Rita. It’s up to us to teach these youngsters how to enjoy 
their sex lives.”

“There isn’t a better cock-sucker in San Diego than Rita,” Arthur said. 
He had thrown off his clothes and joined them.

Carol knelt down on the carpet between Brett’s legs while he lay back on 
the bed.

She put her lips against his balls and sniffed the exciting man-smell.

Rita knelt beside Carol and her tongue tickled Carol’s ear.

“I’ll show you how to excite his cock,” she whispered. “As a schoolgirl, 
you should know how to get a decent mouthful of the most delightful cream 
you’ll ever taste.”

She slyly nudged Carol who giggled.

Rita flattened her tongue and licked the length of Brett’s cock. It was 
as smooth as satin and its big blue veins were pulsating rhythmically.

“This is the ultimate, two girls at once,” Brett said.

After Rita had covered his cock liberally with her saliva she stood up 
and kissed his chest, letting her tongue brush his nipples.

He pulled her head up to him and kissed her. Rita climbed on to the bed 
and straddled him, lowering her tits to his face.

Carol was sucking his balls, taking one after the other into her mouth 
and stroking them with her tongue. Her hair fell over Brett’s cock and its 
soft tickling excited him even further.

She was surprised at the way she could make each ball move around inside 
the ball-bag with her tongue. His balls felt like two bird’s eggs rolling 
about in a bath of oil. Her mother had taught her at a young age that when 
she was playing baseball or child’s games with boys, a girl had to be very 
careful not to hit boys between the legs because it could be very, very 
painful for them and might cause them injury. So she treated Brett’s balls 
very gently and she was surprised at his reaction. He just lay back on the 
bed gurgling with delight.

“My God, Rita, there’s not much you have to teach this kid about how to 
excite a man’s cock!” he gasped.

Carol had seen dozens of X-rated movies, but had never had a chance to 
try her skills at sucking cock in the way the girls in the movies did. Now 
was her chance, and she was not going to let the opportunity pass.

She swept her flattened tongue along the length of Brett’s cock. She 
circled her fingers around the base of it and moved her head up and down as
she licked it from his hairs to its bursting purple cockhead. She let her 
tongue lick around the head of it to suck up the pre-cum oozing from his 
piss-slit and then went to the base of it again.

She opened her mouth and turned her head sideways and nipped lightly all 
along the length of his prick with teasing little bites. All the time she 
kept running her fingers under his balls to his asshole.

With his mouth full of Rita’s tit, Brett could only make deep, throaty 
sounds to show his approval. When Carol finally took his cockhead into her 
mouth, he heaved his body up at her to thrust it more deeply into her 
mouth.

Carol loved the smooth, taut texture of it gliding over the sensitive 
tissues of her mouth. She moved her tongue over it as much as she could.

“That girl,” Brett gasped, taking his mouth away from Rita’s tit, “she’s 
got the loveliest mouth I’ve ever had around my cock! I’m going to blow 
right down her throat if she keeps that up!”

Carol smiled with her eyes to hear Brett’s praise. She pushed her mouth 
farther onto his cock and felt a sudden spasm in her throat. She pulled her
head back and let Brett’s cock slip out of her mouth.

“Oooops!” Carol exclaimed as she began to cough and her stomach heaved.

Rita turned around and looked at Carol.

“You went too deep too quickly,” she advised. “Take Brett’s cock into 
your mouth slowly and let it go deeper and deeper. Then when it’s well in, 
breathe deeply in and out through your nose, and as you get used to it, you
will find you can take the whole lot down your throat without gagging.”

“Here’s the authority speaking,” Brett laughed.

“Once Brett starts to spunk, draw your head back and bring his cockhead 
out of your throat into your mouth.”

“Why?” Carol asked. She was holding Brett’s cock and rubbing it against 
her face. “I want to taste his lovely cum in my mouth when he shoots.”

“That’s just it! When he shoots down your throat, it’s past your taste 
buds. The lovely cum just slides down your throat. Your taste buds are in 
your mouth and you can’t taste anything. But when he shoots into your 
mouth, you get the lovely taste of cum and you can lap it up.”

“Here endeth the first lesson,” Brett said.

“Let us spray,” Carol giggled as she took his cock back into her mouth.

The excitement had increased the flow of saliva in her mouth and Brett’s 
cock slipped along past her palate with ease. As its soft, smooth head 
touched the back of her throat, he began to breathe heavily and suck Rita’s
tits deeper into his mouth.

Carol closed her eyes and she gave a deep, throaty grunt as an impression
came into her mind of Brett’s prick squirting cum over her tonsils. She 
bobbed her head up and down, letting the head of his cock slide against her
cheeks.

The smooth, satiny feel of his cock against the soft tissues of her mouth
made her saliva flow copiously and it dribbled down his cockshaft in a 
warm, oily flood.

Following Rita’s advice, Carol slowly took the cock deeper and deeper 
into her throat as she bobbed up and down on it.

Carol’s cunt was throbbing unmercifully, crying out for stimulation. She 
rubbed her thighs together as she sucked.

Now she had Brett’s cock right down her throat, and the full length slid 
back and forth with ease. She breathed noisily through her nose, and her 
nostrils flared as she let out the great gulps of air she was taking in.

The feeling in Brett’s cock was sensational. He could feel Carol’s throat
muscles gripping his cock like a tight cunt. The thought of this beautiful 
young kid on the end of his cock heightened the sexual images in his mind 
to their peak. All sorts of fantasies surged through his brain.

He sucked in a great mouthful of Rita’s tit and tongued her nipple. She 
was conscious that Brett’s tit-sucking was making her cunt throb cruelly. 
She drove her fingers into her slit and then put them to her lips to taste 
the honey.

“Come on, darling,” she said, pulling her tits away from his mouth and 
wriggling up in the bed. “This is just too good to miss.”

She poised her cunt over his mouth and slowly lowered on to it as his 
tongue slipped between her cuntlips and lapped up her cuntjuice. He sucked 
hard on her cuntlips and drove his tongue up into her steamy pussy. She 
clutched her tits and moaned with delight.

Carol was now giving Brett full head. Her hand was caressing his balls 
and her head was steadily moving up and down as his bursting cock was 
burying itself in the clinging softness at the back of her throat. Her cunt
was like Rita’s, pouring masses of fuckjuice that saturated her cuntlips.

Presently Brett pushed Rita’s cunt off his face and yelled: “Here we go, 
here we go!”

Carol pulled her head back and grasped his shaft to stop his cock going 
too deeply into her throat as the first flood of cum shot into her mouth. 
It felt smooth and hot and the acrid, yeasty taste was like nectar. Great 
wads of cum flooded her mouth and she swallowed as fast as she could. It 
slipped down her throat like a raw egg white.

Rita turned and watched Carol sucking it up and giggled as she heard the 
squishy swallowing sounds in Carol’s throat. There was more than she could 
cope with and thick white cum began to run from her mouth down her chin.

All four of them in the room were getting a thrill from Carol’s 
sucking-Brett from the exquisite sensations of cumming surging through his 
body, Carol from the flood of cum spurting into her mouth, and Arthur and 
Rita from the sight of Brett’s cum running down Carol’s chin.

When the last drips had trickled out of Brett’s cock, he lay flattened on
the bed.

“That was something again,” he said as Carol took his cock from her mouth
and began to lick the surplus cum off his prick. “Where did a little 
schoolgirl learn to suck cock like that?”

Rita got off Brett’s body and slid to the edge of the bed.

“Let’s have a taste, Carol,” she said, pouting her lips.

Carol stood up and opened her lips to show that her mouth was still full 
of Brett’s cum. She put her lips to Rita’s and the two girls locked 
together in a long, open-mouthed kiss.

Rita’s tongue swished about as far as she could get it inside Carol’s 
mouth, lapping up the exquisite taste.

Brett soon came to life when he saw the girls kissing and put his hand 
between Rita’s legs.

“By God, Arthur, this wife of yours has a really fuckable cunt. I can’t 
wait to get into it,” he said.

“It’s all yours,” said Arthur, who had been in the shadows watching the 
action. He had been quietly bashing his meat as he saw Carol sucking Brett 
off.

“You’re a very fit guy,” Rita said, grasping Brett’s cock. “This is all 
ready to go.”

She lay down on the bed. Her wet cunt grinned up at Brett teasingly. He 
climbed aboard her and gave a loud grunt as she guided him into her hot, 
greasy cunt.

“That’s what she wants. Let her have it!” Arthur encouraged him as he saw
Brett’s cock slither deep into his wife.

Arthur was standing behind his sister who was watching Rita and Brett in 
action. He put his arms around her and moved her hands away from her cunt 
and slipped his own hands between her legs.

“Sis, you really sucked Brett off! Where did you learn to do that?” he 
whispered in her ear.

“I guess it’s just natural.”

“I think you’re going to make as good a little sex partner for some guy 
as Rita is.”

“Is there anything to stop me being a sex partner for you?”

“That’s okay with me, but we just have to be very careful.”

Carol put her hand around and grasped Arthur’s stiff prick.

“I’ve never seen one as nice as this. I’m just crazy to feel it probing 
right up my cunt!” she said. “It’s bigger than I thought it would be. I’ve 
often wondered what it would be like. But you’re sure Rita wouldn’t mind us
fucking?”

“Of course she wouldn’t. Look at her now, enjoying Brett’s cock up her 
cunt. How could she object to me having a good fuck?”

She cupped Arthur’s balls in her hand and kissed his cock.

“I’ll give you the same treatment I gave Brett while you watch him fuck 
your wife. That will keep you nice and stiff.”

Carol licked Arthur’s cock avidly. It was different from Brett’s. The 
ridge around its head was more prominent and the shaft was thicker than 
Brett’s. His cockhead was a deep purple.

She fondled his balls as she tried to get her brother’s cock as far into 
her throat as possible. Because his prick was much thicker than Brett’s, 
her tongue movements were limited, but the tightness of her throat around 
his cockhead made his balls churn.

Arthur had been enjoying his favorite pastime-watching his wife being 
fucked by another man. Now he was enjoying a new pleasure-watching his 
young sister, about whom he had ideas for years, on the end of his cock 
sucking beautifully.

There was nothing he liked more than to watch two, or even three men 
fucking his wife, who responded to gang-bangs with enthusiasm. Then he 
would take her to bed and spend the night probing her cum-filled cunt and 
enjoying her inflated tits.

Rita responded to a different man’s cock by becoming more crazy for sex 
than ever. After having a new man up her, rather than being satisfied she 
was hotter than ever for her husband’s cock. And after he had watched her 
being fucked, he found that he could fuck her with new enthusiasm and more 
vigor.

Thus, Rita’s extra-marital fucking had strengthened their marriage, as it
did in so many other cases Arthur knew of.

But tonight, not only was Rita being fucked unmercifully on the bed, his 
sister was ready to receive into her mouth the cum he usually wasted when 
he jacked off as he watched his wife being fucked.

“Oh, Carol!” he gasped. “Here it comes, darling!”

Carol gulped it avidly, swallowing spurt after spurt, and squeezing his 
balls gently until the last drops trickled out. He helped her to her feet 
and they kissed, a deep, passionate kiss.

“After that, darling,” Arthur whispered, “we’ve just got to fuck! I just 
want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you!”

CHAPTER THREE

Rita reached her climax with Brett. He smashed his way into the deepest 
recesses of her cunt. Having already let his initial load of cum spurt 
deliciously down Carol’s throat, he was able to sustain his fucking longer 
up Rita’s cunt.

He drove at her relentlessly, inspired by the awareness that Carol and 
Rita’s husband were watching him fuck the beautiful, tempestuous Rita.

Rita tightened her legs around Brett’s waist and drew his lips close to 
hers as her passions reached their peak.

“Squirt it into me, you bastard!” she gasped. “I want to feel your hot 
spunk spraying my womb! Don’t hold back, you big prick, let it go!”

Rita twisted and squirmed under him and screamed wildly as orgasm after 
orgasm racked her body.

Sweat ran down Brett’s back as Rita dug her nails into him and tried to 
cling more tightly to his flailing body. His knees dug into the mattress as
he summoned all the reserves of his strength to bury every inch of his 
spurting cock into her receptive cunt and pin her writhing body to the bed.

For a few moments, Brett thought Rita had gone crazy. He had never 
experienced such a reaction to his cock by a woman before.

They collapsed together, their strength temporarily drained. Their two 
panting bodies, sweating and strained, clung to each other as they kissed.

“By God, Brett, you’re quite a man, aren’t you?” Rita gasped as Brett 
rolled off her.

They lay side by side, Rita’s body occasionally twitching convulsively as
her heartbeats quieted and her breathing became more normal.

Arthur went over and patted Brett’s sweaty shoulder.

“Great, man!” Arthur said. “When Rita exploded like that, you know she’s 
really enjoyed your fuck.”

Rita recovered quickly and put her arms around Brett’s neck and kissed 
him.

“It’s not every man that makes me cum like that,” she said.

“I must have touched your spot.”

“You sure did, and it was great!”

She put her hand down and felt his prick. It was still half-erect and 
giving signs of being ready to rise again with a bit of feminine attention.

“By God, Brett you’re a lusty bastard,” Rita said. “You must have had a 
great load in your balls when you arrived. First you fill Carol’s mouth, 
then you fill my cunt, and it looks as though you’ve got plenty left. Are 
you going to fuck Carol? I think she wants it.”

She looked at Carol, who giggled.

Brett sat up and leaned on one elbow.

“Do you reckon I could resist a schoolgirl?” he chuckled.

He held his hand out to Carol who came close to the side of the bed. He 
put his arm around her neck and kissed her.

“That suck was the best I’ve ever had,” he whispered. “How does your cunt
feel?”

“It’s aching,” she said coyly. “I think it’s jealous because it hasn’t 
had any spunk. I’ve had two mouthfuls but none in my cunt.”

“We’ll soon fix that,” Brett said, wriggling over in the bed to make room
for Carol to lie beside him. “When I’ve recovered my breath, I’ll be up you
like Father Christmas up the chimney. Let me feel that delicious little 
pussy of yours.”

Rita climbed off the bed.

“Arthur and I will go and fix some drinks and get something to nibble 
while you two have fun,” Rita said, taking her husband’s arm.

Left alone, Brett and Carol cuddled and kissed warmly.

“Your body feels lovely!” Brett said, running his hand over Carol’s 
smooth skin. “So soft and satiny.”

“Like your cock,” she responded, stroking it.

Brett’s prick was already stiff again. He had had fantasies for years 
about fucking a schoolgirl and now he had what he thought was one naked 
beside him. Her skin was so soft and silky he was hesitant about rubbing 
his hands over her too hard because he feared he might bruise her. He had 
deluded himself that Carol was a virgin although she had told him she had 
fucked.

“I’m just dying to get up your beautiful cunt, but first I want to kiss 
it,” he said, wriggling down in the bed.

“I hope I don’t disappoint you,” she said shyly. “I haven’t had the 
experience Rita has had and I don’t think I would cum as violently as she 
did.”

“I don’t think I could take it if you did,” Brett said. “It was very 
exhausting and a little frightening.”

Brett opened Carol’s legs and lay between them looking closely at her 
young cunt.

The lips were thick and pouting and clear cuntjuice moistened the length 
of her slit. When he gently opened the outer lips, the soft pink inner lips
looked like rose petals. His face was close enough to smell the delicate, 
musky fragrance that made his cock jump with excitement.

Brett pursed his lips and gently pressed them against Carol’s inner 
cuntlips.

She drew in a deep breath and clutched her tits.

“Oooooh!” she moaned.

A man just looking closely at her cunt was enough to make her excited, 
but to have him kissing it was ecstasy. She put her legs over his shoulders
and opened up to him.

Brett let his tongue slip between the inner cuntlips to the waiting 
cunthole. Then as Carol pushed her crotch at his face, he began to fuck his
tongue in and out her cunt like a cock. When his tongue became tired he 
flattened it and swept up and down her whole slit, sucking in the copious 
juice she was pouring out.

He paused for a few seconds and licked his lips.

“My God, Carol, baby, you taste delicious! I could suck up your lovely 
juice for hours!”

Brett brought his tongue to a point and pushed it into her cuntslit 
again. He flicked it around for a few moments until he felt her clit and 
started to lick it.

“Oh, Brett, that’s my button! Oh, God, that’s beautiful!” Carol gasped.

Carol’s sensitive little nub was standing up inside its canopy like a 
miniature prick. Brett sucked it in between his lips and stroked it with 
his tongue. She responded by bucking and yelling and throwing her head from
side to side.

“Eeeeeooowww!” she cried in her enjoyment.

“Oh I love being fucked, and fucked, and fucked! Oooooow, that’s 
beautiful!”

Brett held her legs tightly so that he could keep his mouth firmly 
pressed against her clit in spite of her violent thrashing about. He 
enjoyed hearing her cries and feeling her squirm with passion. It excited 
him to be able to draw from such a fresh young body the passionate response
he was getting.

He brought his hand up to her cunt, and while he continued to suck her 
clit, he thrust two fingers into her pussy. Carol’s breath was coming in 
short, frantic gulps as Brett’s tongue swept up and down her clit and his 
fingers fucked in and out of her cunt. Cuntjuice ran down his fingers as 
they probed deeply into her.

He was almost as excited as she was. His cock was stiff and throbbing 
unmercifully and he rubbed himself against the bed almost to the point of 
juicing. Suddenly he pulled his fingers out of her cunt and let her clit 
go.

“I’ve got to fuck you, darling!” he said, pushing her legs off his 
shoulders and crawling on to her.

He sucked in one of her tits for a moment, then let it slip from his 
mouth with a plop.

He kissed her on the lips, her tongue invading his mouth and fluttering 
around inside as his tongue had flicked around inside her cuntlips.

“I want cock!” she murmured.

He put his fingers, still carrying traces of her cuntjuice, to her lips.

“Taste! Isn’t it lovely?” he whispered.

She licked his fingers avidly.

“Not as nice as your lovely cum,” she said. “I can still smell cum on 
your breath.”

“Squirt some more up my cunt!” she pleaded.

Brett pressed his hot prick against her cuntlips. It was very stiff and 
at the right angle so that when he pushed forward he could feel the sudden 
heat of her cuntlips as it arrowed in between them.

“Ooooow, it went in without me guiding it!” Carol said as she locked her 
arms around his neck. “I’ve never had a nice stiff cock go into me without 
it being helped.”

“Well you wouldn’t, being a virgin,” he said. “We’re so good together, 
I’m going to fuck you and fuck you every day.”

“Ooooow, that’s good! I need it!”

“And I’ll fuck your girlfriends too,” he whispered. “Have you got some 
nice young girlfriends like yourself that fuck?”

“Ooooow, yes, Brett! I’ve got two girlfriends that love fucking.”

“Perhaps we could all meet here and have a fucking session. You could all
strip and rub your little cunts against me. Would they like to fuck like 
this?”

“Yes, they love boys’ cocks, but I don’t think they have fucked with a 
man before.”

“Well, tell them how this feels,” he said as he pushed the whole length 
into her.

He gave her several slow, full-length thrusts, his cock going in till his
balls pressed against her and withdrawing until its head was just touching 
her inner cuntlips.

“Do you think they’ll like that?”

“Who?”

“Those little girls you were telling me about.”

Brett was obviously obsessed with schoolgirls because every time he 
mentioned them his cock swelled in her cunt and increased her delicious 
sensations.

Feed a man’s fantasies, she had once read in a sex advice article in a 
magazine a girl friend had brought to school. Well, now was the time to put
that advice into practice.

“Ooooooh, yes, my friends will love the feel of your cock.”

“Tell me about their little cunts and tits.”

“Their cunts are nice and tight and they’ve never had a real big cock up 
them like this and their little tits love being sucked and spunked on.”

Carol rambled on about the supposed sex lives of her friends, although 
she hadn’t the faintest idea what their tits and cunts were like. Still, it
excited Brett, and he plunged at her cunt with new vigor.

“My God, I’ve got to have those girls just like I’m having you!” he 
gasped, fucking her violently.

Carol’s little cunt was pouring her fuckjuice down his cockshaft. The 
whole of her asscheeks was smeared with it and his pubic hairs, cock, and 
balls were saturated.

Carol was gasping with the exquisite sensations spreading in waves from 
her cunt through her whole body.

“Oh, Brett, I’ve never been fucked like this! I could just lie here and 
be fucked and fucked forever!” she panted. “Let me get my legs over your 
shoulders.”

They carried out the maneuver of getting her legs up around Brett’s neck 
without his cock slipping out of her cunt.

“That’s great, Carol!” said Brett. “I can get right into you now. That’s 
why I like fucking young girls like you. You’re so athletic and flexible!”

Carol tried to tighten her cunt around his cock as she had read in sex 
books she had smuggled into her room when she was younger, but her pussy 
was as tight around Brett’s cock as it would ever be.

“Ooooh, I love your cock!” she yelled. “Fuck it into me! Fuck, fuck, 
fuck! Ooooh, I love fucking!”

Brett was puffing with the effort of keeping his cock plunging in and out
her twitching cunt hard enough to satisfy her. Whatever he did, Carol kept 
urging him to give her more.

“Make me cum, make me cum!” she wailed. “I want to feel your hot spunk up
my cunt!”

He began to speed up his thrusting, still giving her the full length. The
flared ridge around his cockhead was rubbing the walls of her pussy like a 
plunger, stimulating the sensitive cunt nerves that sent wave after wave of
electric shocks through her.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!” Carol cried as he slowed down.

“I’ve got to stop for a minute, darling, or I’ll let go. Just lie still 
for a few moments.”

He lay upon her, kissing her face and lips and brought one hand up to 
fondle her tits. He could feel his cock deep inside her where her cunt was 
gripping it and pulsating around it.

After a short pause, he began pistoning into her pussy again, his cock 
stiffening as it felt the friction of her cunt against it.

“Oh, oh, God, that’s good!” Carol said. “You’re working me up again!”

She tightened her arms and legs around him and pushed her cunt up to meet
his lusty cock strokes.

“I’m wide open for you, my love!” she gasped. “Make me cum, make me 
cuuummm!”

Brett dug his knees into the bed between her legs and smashed at her cunt
with all his strength. His balls swung to and fro in time with his steady 
thrusting.

Carol tightened her asscheeks together as hard as she could to make her 
cunt grip him tightly. No matter how tightly she gripped his cock, her 
oily, flowing cuntjuice let him keep sliding it in and out her pussy 
rhythmically.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Carol yelled. “I’m going to cum! Oh, my God, what’s 
happening?”

Her eyes suddenly wouldn’t focus and the ceiling above her seemed to 
recede and then come back again several times.

Brett grunted and drove his prick hard into her as the first jet of spunk
shot out.

He gave a series of short jabs, each one accompanied by a spurt of cum. 
He felt his balls churning as he reached his climax with a wild yell.

Carol clawed at him and whimpered. The room swam before her eyes and her 
cunt felt enormous as it bathed Brett’s cock in her hot, buttery cum-juice.

For a few moments she froze around him, tears running down her face.

Brett kissed her salty cheeks as she suddenly relaxed and her arms and 
legs flopped back on the bed. He held her twitching body tightly.

“That was good, darling,” he murmured.

She lay with eyes closed for a few moments, then opened them and smiled 
at him.

“You’re fantastic!” she said, brushing his sweat-soaked hair from his 
brow. “I’ve never come like that before!”

“That’s because you haven’t had a real man,” he said.

He smothered her face with kisses.

“I like teaching girls to fuck properly,” he said. “When we get together 
with your girlfriends, I’d love to have their little cunts like I’ve had 
yours tonight.”

Rita and Arthur came back into the room.

“How was it, darling?” Rita asked, stroking Carol’s face.

“Oh, Rita, I’ve never had anything like it!”

Rita was standing beside the bed holding Arthur’s prick, which was 
bursting. She was conscious that she had been unable so far to get Abbie, 
their new neighbor for him. Arthur had been lusting after Abbie, and Rita 
knew he really needed a different cunt from hers. Carol would be the 
answer.

Standing beside the bed, and watching Carol and Brett cuddling, Rita knew
that her idea of getting Carol had been a brilliant suggestion.

“Come on, Brett, come into the other room and let these two discuss 
family affairs,” Rita said, taking his half-stiff cock in her hand. “I’m 
sure we have lots to discuss.”

Brett was only too willing to go with Rita, leaving Arthur and Carol 
together.

Arthur stood beside his bed, his cock standing out in the action 
position, fully stiff. Carol was lying relaxed on the bed with her legs 
slightly open.

“Well, Sis, what about it?” Arthur asked.

Carol pressed one hand against her cunt and put the other around Arthur’s
prick. Arthur bent and kissed her.

“I’ve been wondering about this for years,” she said, looking down at his
cock. “When I was little, I used to lie in bed at nights and think about 
you fucking Rita, and I used to try to imagine what your cock was like. I 
used to rub my cunt until I went to sleep. Now I’ve got it in my hand.”

Carol threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.

She took a deep breath as she guided his cock in.

“God, it feels big, but it’s lovely!”

“Your cunt feels as nice as I thought it would be, especially since 
you’ve had a cock up there tonight.”

“Oooooh, I do love being fucked by men instead of boys!” Carol murmured 
as Arthur began a steady thrusting at her cunt. “I’m all sticky up there. I
hope you don’t mind.”

“I love it!” Arthur said. “A girl is always a better fuck after someone 
else has had her!”

“I can feel your cock way up me! You should have been doing this to me 
years ago!”

Arthur freed one of his hands from under her shoulders and felt for her 
tits. He gently squeezed a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The 
stimulation of her nipple made her cunt sizzle.

She bucked and thrust herself on to Arthur’s pistoning prick.

The thought that it was his lovely young sister on the end of his prick 
made Arthur work with increased enthusiasm.

Fucking a taboo cunt gave him a thrill like the first time, when he was a
teenager, when he had fucked the wife of their family doctor.

He had fucked plenty of other men’s wives since then, and he was looking 
forward to getting into Abbie, but in the meantime his cock was enjoying 
the sensation of fucking his sister.

“Oh, Arthur, you’ve got a lovely cock! It’s so stiff and it gets right 
into my cunt!” Carol gasped. “I want more and more of it right up my cunt!”

She clung to him as her climax approached, tightening her arms around his
neck until he felt as though he was being strangled, and beating a tattoo 
on his back with her heels. She screamed and writhed as Arthur shot his cum
into her steaming cunt. For a few moments she lost all consciousness of 
what was happening, before suddenly going limp and collapsing back on to 
the bed.

CHAPTER FOUR

A few mornings later as they sat munching their toast and drinking their 
breakfast coffee, Arthur told Rita he had seen Abbie in the supermarket the
previous afternoon.

Abbie and her husband Vince had moved in next to Arthur and Rita a few 
months previously, and although they had become acquainted, the new 
neighbors seemed to be fairly reserved. Arthur had had his eye on Abbie 
from the start.

“By God, Rita, she’s got long legs and a beautiful ass! And those tits! 
It was all I could do to keep from pawing them!”

“She’s got a great body, all right,” Rita agreed, “but whenever I’ve 
spoken to her she seems a bit shy-cold almost.”

“Perhaps she hasn’t been properly awakened,” Arthur sniggered. “She 
probably needs a bit of what I gave Carol the other night!”

“Now there’s a hot little number. You didn’t think she had it in her, did
you?”

Arthur gave a lecherous giggle.

“She had it in her all right, right up to my balls.”

“Well, I don’t think Abbie will be easy to lay. She seems… I don’t know…”

“Frigid? Surely not. Maybe that husband of hers doesn’t keep her on the 
boil.”

“I just don’t know, but I doubt that it’s his fault. Whenever I see him, 
he looks at me as though his eyes are stripping all my clothes off. He’s a 
gorgeous hunk and I’ve quite made up my mind Abbie doesn’t give him what he
needs!”

Later that morning, Rita was dusting her bedroom and moved a lamp on a 
stand. She switched the lamp on and there was a sizzle and crack and sparks
flew from the base of it. Smoke billowed out and the smell of burning 
insulation reached her nostrils before she disconnected the lamp.

“Blast!” she muttered. “Looks like the damned thing’s fused.”

She looked out later and saw an electrician’s van parked in Abbie’s 
driveway.

Ah, she thought, I’m in luck. I’ll arrange for him to come and fix my 
lamp.

She tided her hair and went to Abbie’s front door. She was about to ring 
the bell, but decided it would be better to go to the back door. She was 
going down the side of the house when a curious sound reached her ears from
the open kitchen window. It sounded like a deep groan.

She went cautiously to the window and peeked in through one corner. What 
she saw made her tits and cunt give a convulsive twitch.

Abbie’s bottom was resting on the edge of the kitchen table and her legs 
dangling down to the floor. Her dress was tucked up around her neck and she
was naked from the neck down.

Standing between her legs was a man, obviously the electrician. His pants
were down around his ankles and his shirt was pulled up around his waist.

But what caught Rita’s eye was his great thick cock charging in and out 
of Abbie’s cunt. His hands were grasping her tits as his ass moved in and 
out in long, lusty strokes.

Rita pressed her hand to her throbbing cunt.

Abbie had her eyes closed, moaning loudly and gasping: “Oh that’s 
beautiful… that’s beautiful!”

Rita thrilled at the way the man’s thick prick, jutting out from a mass 
of black hair, was gliding in and out of Abbie’s cunt from his balls to his
cockhead. Obviously it was not the first time he had been into her.

His hands were kneading her tits and she was holding his wrists to keep 
his hands pressing against them.

Rita started away from the window.

I shouldn’t be watching that, she thought to herself, but her cunt was so
excited she had to go back for another look.

The action was now heating up. Abbie was grabbing the man’s arms and she 
had wrapped her legs around him. He was plunging at her cunt with shortened
strokes and she was crying out: “Oh, that’s beautiful! Shoot it into me… 
oh, God, it’s lovely!”

Rita saw the man give a series of convulsive jerks as his cum shot into 
Abbie’s cunt. She had seen as much as she could stand. Her cunt was aching 
and her tits were bursting.

She returned home and went upstairs.

From her dressing table, she took out a velvet-lined box and pulled out 
an eight-inch dildo. She pulled off her dress and pushed down her panties. 
Then she got on the bed and put the head of the dildo against her gushing 
cuntlips.

Rita had not used the dildo for some time and there was a sharp intake of
her breath as she felt the massive artificial cock sink deep into her cunt.

First she slowly worked it in and out as she closed her eyes and imagined
the man who had fucked Abbie entering her. The dildo was dry, but since she
first saw the two next door at it, her cunt had been oozing fuckjuice and 
the dildo slipped up and down her fuckhole with ease. She set up a steady 
fucking rhythm.

The hand working the dildo up her pussy became saturated with cuntjuice, 
so she changed hands and put her saturated fingers to her mouth and licked 
them.

“What I couldn’t do with a real cock like that right now!” she moaned.

She fucked herself until she was on the edge, then suddenly stopped. She 
had made up her mind what she was going to do and she wanted to save her 
climax until later.

She took the dildo out of her cunt and licked it.

“Mmmmm,” she mumbled. “Now we’ll go and find out the truth about Abbie.”

After she had washed the dildo in the bathroom and put it back in its 
box, she fished through the drawer for a very sexy pair of panties and put 
them on. She looked out the window, but the electrician was just leaving.

She smiled to herself.

That’s what I need… an electrician to fix my connection, she thought 
lewdly.

Rita went to Abbie’s back door and knocked. There was a long pause before
Abbie came to the door and opened it a fraction and peeped out. When she 
saw Rita, she took the chain off the door.

“Come in, Rita,” she said. “I’ve just been having a shower and when I 
heard you knocking I grabbed this robe.”

“Sorry to catch you like this,” said Rita.

“That’s okay, go through and I’ll get some coffee.”

“Well I only called because I fused a lamp this morning and I need an 
electrician. I saw you had one here earlier and I thought he might be 
coming back.”

Abbie blushed to the roots of her hair. Her beautiful face turned a 
bright shade of scarlet as she fumbled for words.

“This morn-I-oh.”

She paused for a moment before going on.

“Oh, you mean George… he’s a friend of my brother’s. He called in for a 
couple of minutes to see my husband. I don’t know whether he’ll be back or 
not.”

I’ll bet he will, Rita thought. No guy with a cock like his could resist 
a gorgeous doll like you.

“I’ll get some coffee,” said Abbie, recovering her composure.

Rita seated herself on a lounge and a few minutes later Abbie came in 
with coffee and joined her. They sat chatting for a while, enjoying their 
coffee.

“My husband says he saw you yesterday at the supermarket, but he didn’t 
get a chance to talk to you.”

“Oh yes, I saw him. He’s a handsome guy, isn’t he?”

“Well, no more so than your gorgeous hunk.”

“Well, thank you,” Abbie said. “Vince will be pleased to know you think 
that. He’s often said nice things about you, too.”

“Such as?”

“He thinks you’ve got nice tits.”

Rita looked at Abbie closely and decided to take the plunge.

“Oh, he’s a tit man, is he?”

Abbie burst out laughing.

“A tit man-and everything else.”

Abbie sat giggling for a few moments. She suddenly seemed a different 
girl, more relaxed and ready to talk. She certainly wasn’t the shy, cold 
little girl Rita had thought she was.

“My husband’s the same, tits, asses, cunts, you name it. You should have 
heard what he said about you when he came home last night… nice things.”

“I didn’t think he’d noticed me. You know it’s nice talking to you and 
finding out you’re the same as we are. It’s difficult when you move to a 
new neighborhood and don’t know anything about the people next door. We had
the idea you might be a bit religious so I was very careful to be extremely
prim and proper with you.”

“I thought you were a bit standoffish, you know, cold…”

“Believe me, I’m not cold,” said Abbie. “My friend George who was here 
for a cup of coffee this morning…”

“I thought you said he was your brother’s friend.”

Abbie’s mouth opened and she looked surprised for a moment, then she 
burst into laughter. She shifted her ass on the lounge and her wrap fell 
open, exposing her long thighs.

“I had to tell you something. I didn’t want to shock you.”

“You wouldn’t shock me,” said Rita. “I knew you were fibbing because you 
said he only came for a minute or two but I saw him here for at least an 
hour.”

She put her hand on Abbie’s naked thigh and her neighbor parted her legs 
ever so slightly. The gesture was enough to tell Rita that Abbie wanted 
more. Rita ran her hand up Abbie’s legs and rested it on her soft, 
welcoming cuntlips. She slipped her fingers between the cuntlips into the 
hot wetness inside.

Rita pushed Abbie’s robe aside and bent down and kissed the girl’s cunt.

Abbie took a deep breath and put her hand on Rita’s head.

“Let’s go to the other room,” she whispered.

They went upstairs to the bedroom with their arms around each other’s 
waist. In the bedroom, Rita pushed Abbie’s robe off her shoulders and let 
it fall to the floor. Then she peeled off her own dress and panties.

“Arthur was right when he said you’ve got a fantastic figure,” Rita said.

Abbie’s long, shapely legs were complemented by a pair of very shapely 
but smallish tits. She had large nipples that seemed out of proportion with
the size of her tits.

Rita dropped to her knees and parted Abbie’s legs. Abbie’s cuntlips were 
distended and her cunt had all the fullness and beauty of a cunt that has 
been well-fucked. She put her lips into Abbie’s slit and tasted the juices 
inside.

She pulled her head away for a moment and licked her lips.

“You know, Abbie, I think George had more than a cup of coffee when he 
was here this morning. I can taste cum, lots of it, and it tastes 
wonderful!”

Rita could hardly taste the man’s cum which had nearly all been absorbed 
by Abbie’s body, but she had watched George fucking Abbie and knew that the
girl had had a cuntful.

“All right, Rita, I’ll come clean. George fucked me. He often comes 
around and fucks me. We’ve been friends for years and he has a good cock.”

“I know…” Rita began to say, then stopped as she realized she almost gave
herself away.

“You know?” Abbie queried, puzzled.

“I saw him getting into his van and I figured a man with his physique 
would have a good big cock,” she lied.

“Well, if George comes to fix your lamp, you’ll be able to see it for 
yourself. George puts the move on all the women he does work for!”

“He just might find me ready for him.”

“Then you do have sex with other men? Does your husband know?”

“Of course! We have a completely open marriage. Arthur encourages me to 
fuck with other men. In fact, he often brings men home to fuck me… you 
know, clients and yachting buddies.”

“That’s interesting, because Vince knows that other men have fucked me 
but he’s never brought anyone home to fuck me. But he has told me he knows 
of men who would like to fuck me, but I’ve always been a bit shy about it.”

Rita pushed Abbie back on to the edge of the bed and spread her legs 
wide.

“No need to be shy about a cunt like this, it’s beautiful,” Rita said, 
plunging her face against it.

Rita held Abbie’s cuntlips apart and licked the whole length of her 
cuntal slit with broad, nerve-tingling strokes. Rita knew exactly how to 
stir a woman’s feelings to fever pitch by skillfully using her tongue on 
her most sensitive parts.

Abbie shuddered as waves of pleasure swept over her and clutched her 
tits.

“My God, Rita, that feels wonderful! Just keep doing that!”

She breathed deeply and began to make deep throaty noises as Rita’s 
tongue swept up and down inside her outer cuntlips.

Then Rita brought the tip of her tongue to a point and pushed it between 
Abbie’s inner cuntlips into the well of sticky, fragrant cuntjuice. She 
made loud slurping noises as she lapped up the honey.

Her tongue probed its full length into Abbie’s cunt, and as she felt its 
hot, pulsating entrance drawing her tongue in, an image came to her mind of
that big prick she had seen earlier in the day going in and out this same 
cunt.

Abbie’s cunt was really responsive to stimulation, and Rita decided she 
would encourage Abbie to let Arthur get his prick into her.

Abbie was writhing on the bed, moaning with pleasure.

“Oh, Rita, you lick my cunt beautifully! I’ve never had anything like 
this before! Ooooow, my God, it’s lovely… I love your tongue and I love big
cocks!”

Rita pulled away for a moment and wiped her face, which was smeared with 
Abbie’s cuntjuice, on the bedclothes.

“Don’t stop, Rita, don’t stop, pleeeease!”

“I haven’t even started yet!” Rita giggled.

She put her face against Abbie’s cunt and wriggled her head from side to 
side to bury her mouth in it. Her tongue fluttered about inside the 
cuntlips, creating so much sensation that Abbie arched her back and pushed 
her cunt right at Rita.

Abbie screamed as Rita found her clit and put her lips around it. Rita 
sucked the clit into her mouth and flicked her tongue over its head. Then 
she licked the length of the clit until Abbie suddenly yelled.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming… oh, God, aaaarrrrgh! Oh, Rita, this is the 
best suck I’ve had for years! You suck better than any man with that 
beautiful tongue! It just seems to poke right into my womb!”

Rita sucked in a mouthful of Abbie’s cuntlips and began to chew them. 
Abbie had reached the stage where the roughness of Rita’s teeth against her
soft cuntlips only gave her pleasure. Climax after climax racked her body 
as she arched her back and dug her head and shoulders into the bed to drive
her cunt against Rita’s face. Finally she fell back on the bed exhausted.

Rita climbed on to the bed beside her and kissed her sweaty brow. Abbie 
lay gasping, her eyes closed. Rita kissed her face, her neck, her 
shoulders, and her tits. Abbie’s nipples were standing up like two 
pinnacles. Rita lay with her head on Abbie’s chest looking at them, and 
thinking how Arthur would love to suck them.

Abbie stirred and grabbed Rita’s hair and pulled her face up to hers. 
Their lips met in a deep kiss.

“Where did you learn to suck like that, Rita?”

“On beautiful cunts like yours.”

Abbie fondled Rita’s big tits.

“I wish I had decent-sized tits instead of these,” she said, looking down
at hers.

“They’re a lovely shape,” Rita said. “I’m sure that men love them.”

Abbie looked thoughtful for a moment before she spoke.

“I don’t know whether I should tell you this,” she said.

“Darling, there’s no need to be coy about anything you want to say to 
me.”

“Well, ever since we moved in here, Vince has said he would love to fuck 
you.”

Rita burst into hearty laughter.

“Why be shy about telling me that? I think it’s the greatest compliment a
man can pay a woman.”

“You’re not disgusted?”

“Of course not. He can fuck me any time he likes. It’s the neighborly 
thing to do!”

“The only thing is… he’s got a very big cock. That puts some girls off. 
It’s nine inches long and it’s very thick.”

“So what? I’ve got plenty of cunt. It’s the thickness that decides how 
much pleasure a woman is going to get from it.”

“There’s another thing!”

“Oh, what’s that?”

“When he saw you beside the pool the other day and your bikini was down a
bit showing some of your tits, he came in and said he would love to rub his
cock between them. Do you think that’s a bit perverted?”

Rita laughed again.

“Oh, Abbie, where have you been in the last few years? That’s not 
perverted. Men love to hold my tits around their cocks, and I love to feel 
their cocks sliding up and down between them. And I just love it when their
hot spunk squirts over me.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Hot spunk? You’ve no idea how hot it is when it squirts all over your 
chest. And I’ve even had guys who have rubbed their cocks between my tits 
till they came and shot their cum all over my face.”

“I’m so glad we’ve got together at last. I’m sure I’ll learn a lot from 
you. Now I’d love to suck your cunt. That’s one thing I have had a lot of 
experience at.”

She giggled lewdly.

“My sister and I used to suck each other from when we were quite small 
and when we started going out with boys and used to come home… you know… 
all wet it was great fun.”

“Did you suck boys off?”

“Ooooh, no, I’ve never sucked anyone off, but I know what cum tastes 
like. I’ve tasted it in my sister’s cunt.”

“That’s not the same as straight from the end of a nice stiff cock,” Rita
said. “I’ll have to get you to have a talk with my little sister-in-law 
Carol. The men tell me she’s the greatest little cock-sucker ever.”

Abbie giggled.

“I’ll have to meet her. Now roll over. I’m going to suck your beautiful 
cunt.”

Abbie was, indeed, a beautiful cunt-sucker. Rita was well worked up after
watching Abbie and her visitor fucking, sucking Abbie’s cunt, and talking 
sex for the last hour or so. Her cunt was dripping and there was a deep, 
indefinable ache in her womb that could only be satisfied by an extended, 
satisfying orgasm.

There was no doubt that Abbie knew exactly what a woman’s cunt needed. 
She began by kissing Rita’s inner thighs, then worked up to her cuntlips. 
Soft, gentle kisses on the cuntlips sent waves of passion through Rita as 
she lay back clutching her aching tits.

Abbie kissed Rita from her asshole to her cunt hairs before poking her 
tongue into her pussy. She sucked the sweet cuntjuice, making sure her 
tongue was active every second, exciting the sensitive nerves of Rita’s 
cunt.

She took Rita’s clit between her teeth and excited it with gentle little 
nips until Rita cried out.

“Oh, Abbie, what are you doing to me! I’m going to cum!”

Rita bucked and threw her cunt at Abbie’s face as orgasm after orgasm 
swept over her.

Later the two women lay on the bed with their arms around each other. 
They fondled each other’s tits and kissed, deep open-mouthed kisses.

“There’s no doubt, a woman knows how to touch another woman,” Rita 
conceded. “A man’s fuck is wonderful, but a woman’s is wonderful, too.”

“In a different way,” Abbie put in. “I love being fucked by a man, but a 
woman’s fuck is somehow… well, different.”

They kissed again and Abbie giggled and touched Rita’s cunt.

“Let’s have a sixty-nine,” Abbie suggested.

“You’re on,” Rita said, positioning herself above Abbie.

The room was filled with the sounds of two women sucking and the moans 
and groans as they enjoyed each other’s cunt.

They fell back on the bed and kissed, their faces smeared with each 
other’s cuntjuice.

“I love those tits!” said Abbie. “Open your legs, darling, I want to get 
on you.”

Rita lay back and opened her legs. Abbie got on top of her.

“Now I’m going to be your man. I wish I had one of those strap-on dildos.
Wrap your legs around me.”

Abbie settled down on to Rita’s tits.

“This is what my sister and I used to do.” She maneuvered herself around 
until her cunt mound was rubbing into Rita’s cunt. Rita thrust herself 
against Abbie.

“Oh, my God, Abbie, that feels fantastic!” They lay smashing their cunts 
and tits against each other and kissing with all the fervor of two lovers.

CHAPTER FIVE

Rita was relaxing beside her pool enjoying the warm sunshine when Carol 
and her young boyfriend called to see her. Carol looked delicious and her 
boyfriend, Peter, couldn’t take his eyes off her. But once he was 
introduced to Rita his eyes switched to her.

Rita’s bikini top was skimpy enough to cover her nipples and not much 
else and the bottom could not hide the fact that she had a very prominent 
cuntmound.

Rita was amused to see that Peter couldn’t make up his mind whether to 
look at her tits, her crotch, or a plane circling overhead, so they darted 
to all three.

When Carol said she was going into the house to the bathroom, Rita patted
the lounge beside her and called to Peter to join her. She moved her legs 
to one side to give him room and he was almost drooling when he sat down.

“Have you fucked Carol yet?”

He shook his head, and Rita put her hand on his thigh.

“I thought all you young studs liked to fuck a girl as soon as you 
could.”

Rita was enjoying the boy’s embarrassment.

“I’ve only known Carol a couple of weeks, but I used to fuck another 
girlfriend I had.”

“Oh, you’re a man of experience,” said Rita.

“I wouldn’t say that. I’m just a bit cool about trying with Carol because
she’s had a lot of experience and I don’t know that much and I’m afraid of 
making a fool of myself.”

“Oh, you mustn’t be afraid of making a fool of yourself. You need an 
experienced woman to teach you,” Rita whispered quietly. “Why don’t you 
come over one day and I’ll lend you some books that will show you all you 
want to know.”

Rita fought to keep the excitement out of her voice. The prospect of 
seducing this young lad made her cunt ache and her nipples were pressing 
hard into the cups of her bikini.

“That’d be good,” he said, licking his lips.

When Carol came back, Rita looked at her with a glint in her eye. Peter 
got up from the lounge and went to explore around the pool and the cabana.

“Nice boy,” Rita commented as they watched Peter over at the other side 
of the pool.

“Yes, a bit shy.”

“Have you sucked him off yet?”

“God no! We haven’t got any farther than a few kisses.”

“He’s coming over one day to see some books I’ve got that might help him.
They should give him confidence,” Rita said smugly.

Carol smiled at Rita coyly. She knew that if anyone could set Peter on 
fire it was Rita, and that was what the boy needed.

“I hoped you would help him along. He talks a lot about his adventures 
with girls, but I think it’s a load of bullshit.”

“I’ll do my best with him. Now, when are you coming over to look after 
your brother again? He’s done nothing but talk about fucking you since you 
were here the other night.”

“And what do you think has been on my mind when I get into bed at night? 
Arthur’s big cock, of course!”

Carol called to Peter.

“Come along, time we were going.”

Then to Rita she said: “Peter’s something of a surfing champion. We’re on
the way to the beach now.” Then, as Peter joined them, she rubbed her hand 
over his chest. “He’s got an absolutely gorgeous body… you should see how 
tanned he is when he’s stripped down.” Rita smiled at Peter with a naughty 
look in her eye.

“I’ll look forward to that!” she said.

She did not have to look very far forward. Peter called her in the middle
of the next morning.

“I thought I’d like to come over and see those books.”

“Any time,” Rita replied, pressing her hand against her crotch.

“I’ll be there in an hour, if that’s okay?”

“Sure is.”

Rita went upstairs and showered, singing softly to herself. After her 
shower, she studied herself in front of the mirror for a few moments. Her 
nipples were already standing out nicely in anticipation of Peter.

She dabbed a suggestion of exotic perfume she kept for special occasions 
on her neck, her tits, and as an afterthought, on her thighs.

Peter may not be sophisticated enough to enjoy it, she thought to 
herself, but it’s subtle enough help with a little seduction.

Dressing was a simple matter-a filmy pair of see-through panties, no bra,
and a loose dress buttoned down the front.

She had hardly finished doing her hair when the doorbell rang. When she 
opened the door, she saw that Peter had worked himself into a state of 
excitement just thinking about seeing her. The bulge in front of his 
trousers immediately caught Rita’s eye, and she noticed his hands were 
shaking a little. When he spoke to her, his speech was slightly hesitant, 
and he kept swallowing nervously as saliva from his excitement flooded his 
mouth.

Rita was just as excited that she had this effect on him. Already her 
cunt radar was telling her that there was a stiffening cock nearby. Her 
nipples had shot out to full erection and he could not help noticing their 
shape pushing at the front of her dress.

They sat sipping a beer and skirting around the real purpose of Peter’s 
visit for a few minutes before Rita decided that she would have to take the
initiative.

“What sort of books did you want to see?” she asked.

Peter shrugged his shoulders and fumbled for words but could not find any
to tell Rita what he wanted to say.

“I suppose you’ve seen picture books of people fucking?”

A smile spread over Peter’s face. Rita had said the magic word and now he
could use the language he was used to among his surfing buddies.

“Yes, I’ve seen plenty of those books.”

His eyes rested on Rita’s nipples for a moment.

“You don’t want to see pictures of tits, do you?” she said.

She opened the front of her dress and her tits billowed out.

“This is what you want to see, isn’t it?”

He nodded, and she put her hand on his fly.

“Well, I’d like to see this,” she said, grasping his cock. “My God, 
Peter, that feels enormous.”

She unfastened his fly and tried to pull his cock out, but it was tangled
up by his jockeys so she told him to stand up and take off his jeans so she
could see it. As soon as he had dropped his trousers and underpants, he 
peeled off his shirt. As Carol had said, Peter had a beautifully bronzed 
body, but Rita hardly noticed it. Her eyes were fixed on his cock.

It stood up against his body, almost touching his navel. Its gleaming 
purple head was trying to burst out of his foreskin.

“Oh, lovely!” Rita gasped, and she was conscious her pussy was oozing 
cunt juice.

She took hold of Peter’s cock and gently pulled down his foreskin, and 
his purple cockhead gleamed like a beacon on a pillar.

“Now that, Peter, is really something! I’ll bet the girls just love it! 
You told me you’d fucked one of your girlfriends.”

Peter swallowed and looked a little embarrassed.

“I didn’t really fuck her,” he confessed. “I got on top of her and she 
said I could put it in but as soon as my…” He paused, trying to think of a 
word that would not shock Rita, still a little reluctant to use surfies’ 
language.

“Cock,” she said briefly.

He nodded. “As soon as my cock touched her, I came and my jizz went all 
over her legs.” Rita was inclined to laugh but restrained herself, 
conscious that he would think she was ridiculing him if she did.

“That was a pity, and now you want to fuck Carol. Well I want you to fuck
me first, and that will ease your tensions. I suppose you’ve seen a few 
cunts on the beach,” she said, unbuttoning her dress.

Rita noticed that his erect cock gave a leap as she pushed down her 
panties and he saw her bush.

“Now I’m going to have you spunking as soon as you touch my cunt, so I’m 
going to skim the cream off the top of your balls,” she said with a giggle.

She dropped to her knees and pulled his cock over to her mouth. Her 
tongue lapped over the head and pushed down under his foreskin. Then she 
took a good length of it into her mouth and felt its smooth, slippery head 
pressing inside her cheeks and against her soft palate. Her hand cupped his
balls as though she were judging their weight.

Rita’s pleasure at the feel of the boy’s cock in her mouth was 
short-lived. She felt him suddenly go rigid.

“I’m cumming!” he wailed, and great spurts of thick, gooey cum spurted 
into Rita’s mouth.

She swallowed it with practical skill, enjoying the fresh, acrid taste of
it. Great gobs of it slipped down her throat like oysters until the last 
drops dribbled out the end of Peter’s cock. “Did you like that, Peter?” 
Rita asked. “Oh, God, it was the most beautiful thing that has ever 
happened to me!”

“Carol is one of the best cock-suckers there is. You’ll have to get her 
to suck you off.”

“I want to fuck her.”

“You’ll have to show her you can fuck. You’ve got a lovely cock and 
she’ll love it, but you must be sure you can satisfy her. I’ll let you fuck
me to get some practice.”

“Wow, Mrs. Turner, you sure make my prick jump! You’re a very hot lady!”

“I like to help young guys like you enjoy yourselves,” Rita replied 
modestly.

She threw a couple of cushions on the floor and lay down and opened her 
legs. Peter’s eyes widened as he saw her cunt waiting for him. He got down 
between her legs and lay on her. Rita grasped his cock and rubbed it up and
down between her cuntlips. She smiled as she sensed the boy’s pleasure from
the heat of her cunt on his throbbing prick.

“Push it right up my cunt,” she urged, and as he seemed hesitant she 
added, “Push it right in up to your balls!”

He gasped as he felt the soft, spongy cunt surround his cock. Under her 
guidance, he began a series of long strokes, pushing his cock into her as 
far as he could, then drawing back slowly and pushing in again.

“Oh, God, Mrs. Turner, I’m going to cum again!”

“No, you aren’t, Peter, just keep fucking it in and out of my cunt and 
don’t worry about your cum. It will shoot when it’s ready.”

Lovely sexy feelings surged through Rita’s body. She wrapped her legs 
around Peter’s waist to help control his fuck movements, and folded her 
arms around his neck.

His broad, hairy chest pressed against her tits, adding to the exquisite 
sensations radiating out from her cunt.

It did not take many strokes of his cock for Peter to realize that 
fucking a woman was easy if she was cooperative. He soon found that Rita 
responded to changes in his fucking rhythm, and, as he gained confidence, 
he began to swivel his hips to give a screwing sensation to his cock.

The effect on Rita was magical. She started to moan loudly and to urge 
him on.

“Fuck me harder, harder! Stuff it up my cunt! Owwww, it’s beautiful!”

Peter could only grunt as he tried to keep up his steady plunging into 
the depths of her cunthole. Her pussy seemed to be pulsating against his 
prick, closing and opening in tune with his fucking like a farmer’s hand 
milking a cow’s udder.

“Oh, Mrs. Turner, you’re just sucking the juice out of my cock! I can’t 
hang on much longer!”

“Just let it go! I want to feel it right up my cunt!”

The thought of a young boy with an uncircumcised cock up her cunt, 
together with his depth of penetration into her, was enough to induce 
Rita’s orgasm. She suddenly climaxed with a yell and a stiffening of her 
body.

It was enough to send Peter over the edge. With a plunge, he drove his 
prick high into her and his cum flooded the deepest parts of her fuckhole. 
Jab after jab drove his cum at her until she felt she was going to faint 
with the sheer pleasure of it.

“Christ, Peter, you’ve got no reason to fear being able to fuck a girl. 
You just make them climb up your cock.”

He lay beside her, panting from the exertion.

When he quieted down, he ran his hand over her tits.

“Was that all right? Did I make you cum?”

“It was fantastic!” said Rita, and looking down at his cock she added, 
“You’re still stiff.”

“You’re sure you like it?” he inquired nervously. “Some guys say girls 
don’t like guys with uncut cocks.”

“Bullshit! All cocks feel the same up a girl’s cunt. If you want to know 
what the girls like, ask a girl, not the guys.”

At that moment the doorbell rang.

“Who the hell is that?” Rita said, reaching for her dress.

She pushed her hair back and buttoned up her dress.

“Wait in that room,” she said, throwing Peter his trousers.

She peered through a peephole in the front door and chuckled as she 
opened the door.

“Come in, Abbie,” she said cheerfully.

Abbie looked Rita up and down and said: “I don’t want to interrupt 
anything. I can come back later.”

She could see by Rita’s tousled hair and partly buttoned dress that Rita 
had dressed in a hurry. When they went into the living room, she saw Rita’s
panties draped over the arm of a chair and Peter’s jockeys lying on the 
floor beside the lounge.

Abbie looked around her for a few moments, then she laughed.

“Now come clean, Rita, what have you been up to?”

“Okay, you’ve caught me. I’ve been entertaining a young friend of 
Carol’s.”

Abbie put her arm around Rita’s waist and pushed her hand through the 
fabric of her dress on to her cunt.

“Mmmm, seems like a very pleasant type of entertainment,” she said, as 
she felt Rita’s wet crotch.

She withdrew her hand and licked her fingers.

Rita called out: “All right, Peter, there’s someone here I’d like you to 
meet.”

Peter put his head around the door. He had put on his jeans but not his 
shirt.

“A boy,” Abbie gasped.

“Peter’s more than a boy, I assure you,” Rita said. “He’s just 
demonstrated that in the nicest way.”

“I can tell by the feel of your pussy,” Abbie giggled.

The girls stood with their arms around each other.

“Peter,” Rita said, “this is Abbie, a very good friend of mine. She’s a 
very attractive girl as you can see, and she strips down very nicely.”

Abbie blushed a little and pulled away from Rita.

“Rita!” she said in a shocked voice.

“It’s all right, Abbie. Peter strips down beautifully, too, and right now
I bet he’s got a big hard-on just looking at you.”

Peter grinned from ear to ear. He was used to hearing the way Rita talked
now, and it did not embarrass him in the least.

“Off with those jeans, Peter,” Rita instructed.

Without hesitation he unfastened them and dropped them to the floor. He 
stood with his legs slightly parted, pushing his cock out so that Abbie 
could see its full size reaching up his body from the short, curly hairs 
around its base, and his large ball bag hanging below.

“Well, well,” Abbie said. “I thought by the feel of your pussy you had 
already had your fun.”

“We have, but Peter’s such a good stud that he’s ready to go again.”

Rita unfastened the waist of Abbie’s skirt and began to undo the buttons 
of her blouse. Abbie made no protest as Rita helped her undress.

“How’s that for a pair of very shapely tits?” Rita asked as she took off 
her neighbor’s bra.

Peter, who stood watching, gently masturbating his cock, nodded his 
approval.

When she was completely naked, Abbie went up to Peter and took hold of 
his cock. She rubbed her hand along it and watched its purple head come to 
her eyes as she pushed down his foreskin.

“That’s a beautiful prick!” she exclaimed.

Peter put his arms around her and kissed her cheek. He dropped one hand 
and put it between her legs. Her cuntlips were already moist.

“I must give it a kiss,” Abbie said, dropping to her knees.

She pushed his foreskin down and kissed the head of his cock, and licked 
his piss-slit.

Rita sat on the lounge watching them. Her cunt was aching and she slipped
a finger to her clit and began stroking it.

Peter got down on the floor with Abbie and kissed her.

“I want to fuck you!” he said hoarsely.

His hands were shaking and his throat was dry. It wasn’t every day that a
lad of his age got to fuck two gorgeous dolls like Rita and Abbie.

Abbie looked at Rita with a questioning look on her face.

Rita nodded, then said: “Why don’t you come and kiss my pussy and Peter 
can give you a doggie?”

“Marvelous,” Abbie said enthusiastically. “Then I can get Peter’s cum 
both ways… in my mouth and up my cunt.”

Peter looked a bit puzzled.

“But I want to have a fuck with Abbie,” he said.

“Well, that’s what you’re going to do,” Rita said. “Come on, Abbie.”

Rita opened her legs wide and held her cuntlips open as Abbie got on to 
her hands and knees on the floor. Peter’s eyes goggled as he got a good 
view of Abbie’s cunt.

“You’ve seen dogs fucking. Well, now you can kneel down behind Abbie and 
stick your cock right up her cunt, and you can also reach around and play 
with her tits while she sucks my cunt.”

Peter did not need a second invitation. He shuffled in behind Abbie and 
pushed his prick against her cuntlips. Abbie reached under her body and 
guided it into her pussy. She gave a deep sigh of satisfaction as she felt 
Peter’s cock sliding up her cunt.

She put her mouth to Rita’s cunt and began to lick the juice which was 
flooding it.

Rita lay back, breathing heavily. Abbie seemed to have a special knack of
putting her tongue on to the most sensitive areas of her cunt and slit.

Abbie herself was relishing the deep strokes of Peter’s cock into her 
thirsting cunt. Not since her school days had she had such a young cock up 
her. Peter felt so silky and hard that she could barely suck Rita’s cunt. 
She just wanted to cry out her joy.

When Peter reached under and roughly caught hold of her tits, Abbie 
raised her head and squealed.

“Oh, that’s beautiful! Oh, I love it!”

Her deep moans and yells made Peter thrust at her even harder. From the 
position he was fucking her in, he could see his prick disappearing into 
her cunt and watch it come out smothered in cuntjuice.

He had never before in his young life felt anything like the pleasures he
was getting from fucking Abbie’s cunt.

He grunted and gasped as her cunt clutched at his cock. He had had a lot 
of enjoyment from jerking off and watching his spunk spurt out from his 
cock, but it was nowhere near as enjoyable as this experience of fucking a 
woman’s hot cunt.

Rita was sitting masturbating and watching Abbie and Peter reaching the 
climax of their fuck. Abbie was now too carried away by the joy of Peter’s 
fucking to continue sucking Rita. Peter was ramming his cock into Abbie 
with all the strength of his athletic young body, and Abbie was driving 
herself back onto his cock with complete abandon.

The desperate sounds of moans and groans and ooohs and aaahs from Peter 
and Abbie, together with the slap of his thighs and balls against her ass, 
added to Rita’s excitement.

Abbie’s cunt muscles suddenly began to contract spasmodically as she 
reached orgasm. It was enough to make Peter’s cock inject the first shots 
of jism into her cunt. As shot after shot splashed over the walls of her 
pussy, she cried out: “Fuck me, fuck me, oh Christ, oh God, ooooowww!”

Abbie rested her head on Rita’s thighs, and Rita stroked her hair.

“That was beautiful, darling!” she whispered. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Oh, Rita, it was magnificent! I can’t remember when I enjoyed a fuck so 
much! What a cock Peter’s got! It was as good as any man’s and it went so 
far up me!”

Peter was resting back on his haunches. For almost the first time since 
he arrived at Rita’s home his cock was lying limply on his ball bag like a 
deflated balloon.

Abbie got to her knees and kissed him.

“That was beautiful, Peter! I loved every little poke!”

She bent down and kissed his limp cock, and sucked it into her mouth.

“I’ll let him sleep now after such a good job, but I hope he’ll get stiff
for me again some time,” she said, giving Peter’s cock its own personality.

“He’ll be ready to bury himself in your cunt any time you like,” Peter 
replied.

“I’m sure if you fuck Carol like you’ve fucked me and Abbie you’ll be her
favorite cock,” Rita predicted. “I can assure you Carol is the best 
cock-sucker and fucker of her age I’ve ever met.”

“Ooooh, let me at her,” Peter said, rubbing his rising cock vigorously.

“Cool it, boy,” Rita said, throwing him his jeans. “You’ve spilt enough 
spunk for one afternoon.”

CHAPTER SIX

A few days after Peter’s visit, Arthur arrived home early from his 
office, expecting to find Rita, but she was out. It occurred to him that 
she was possibly calling on Abbie since she had told him all about their 
sex exploits together. He was surprised when Vince opened the door to his 
knock.

“Arthur… nice to see you, come in and have a beer,” Vince said.

“Hello, Vince. I was wondering if Rita was here. She didn’t mention she 
was going out and I thought she might have slipped in to see Abbie…”

“Wish she was here,” Vince said with a naughty look in his eye.

“Hello, Arthur, coming in for a drink?” Abbie called.

Abbie looked terrific in a low-cut white blouse that showed plenty of 
cleavage and a fairly short flared skirt that showed an inch or two of leg 
above her knees. Arthur’s lusting after Abbie had gone on for weeks, but 
today she looked as luscious as she had ever been.

When they were seated in the den with their drinks, Vince said Abbie had 
told him all about her getting together with Rita.

“You know,” he said, “I think there should be a system whereby new people
coming to a street should be given a sheet which tells them all about the 
other people in the street.”

“Well, you can live in a street for years without knowing all the people 
in it,” Arthur agreed.

“Right!” said Vince. “How much better if you were given a sheet which 
read something like this: Number twenty, Claude and Mary Jones, Roman 
Catholic, swingers, Mary, housewife, great fuck, Claude, clerk, six-inch 
cock, and so on. Number twenty-one, John and Ann Smith, strict Baptists, no
sex, probably don’t even fuck themselves…”

“By God, what a great idea,” Arthur said, laughing.

“It did take a long time before we found out you were a couple of hot 
fun-lovers,” Abbie said.

“I admit I’ve been admiring your legs since the day you moved in,” Arthur
confessed.

Abbie was standing at a buffet pouring some nuts into a bowl. Vince went 
across to her and lifted her dress up around her waist.

“Legs right up to her ass,” he said.

Arthur squirmed in his seat when he saw Abbie’s thighs. When she turned 
around, Vince lifted her skirt in front.

“And up to her pussy,” he said.

Abbie did not appear to be the slightest bit embarrassed, but looked at 
Arthur with a slinky gleam in her eye.

“Lovely!” Arthur gasped.

“Your Rita’s got just as nice legs,” Abbie said.

“Rita’s got a lovely body,” Vince agreed. “And I just love it when those 
legs of hers are wrapped around me…”

“Oh, you’ve been up Rita!” Arthur exclaimed.

Abbie gave Vince a playful punch on the arm.

“He’s kidding,” she said.

“If you’d fucked my wife, I’d have been the first to know it,” said 
Arthur.

“What I meant was,” Vince explained, “when I’ve been fucking Abbie, I’ve 
imagined I was fucking Rita.”

“Oh, lovely!” Arthur said. “Your wife must love that!”

“I don’t mind,” Abbie laughed. “I often close my eyes and imagine there’s
another man fucking me. You, for instance.”

“Fantasy,” Vince said. “Don’t we all indulge in it! It makes fucking more
interesting.”

“Isn’t that right!” Arthur agreed.

Vince put his arm around Abbie and pushed her over near Arthur.

“I’ll bet you’ve had fantasies about this one,” he said, lifting Abbie’s 
skirt.

Arthur could see the shape of Abbie’s cunt and some of her pubic hairs 
around the edges of her brief panties. His cock jumped to full erection, 
but was constrained by his clothes. He stood up and put his arms around 
Abbie, who put her face close to his and pursed her lips. As soon as his 
lips touched hers, she opened her mouth and their tongues explored each 
other.

Vince bent and pulled down Abbie’s panties and she stepped out of them. 
Standing behind her, Vince lifted her skirt around her waist.

“Here you are, Arthur, that’s what you want to see, don’t you?” Vince 
said.

Abbie stepped back and parted her legs.

Arthur took a quick look at her cunt and sank to his knees. He put his 
arms around her ass and plunged his face against her cunt, nuzzling into 
the woman-smell of the dark, curly hair.

Vince let go of her skirt, which fell over Arthur’s head as he sniffed 
around Abbie’s cunt. After he had kissed her thighs and belly, Arthur 
pushed the skirt off his head and stood up and kissed Abbie again.

“If you two are thinking of having fun together, you might as well go to 
the bedroom and enjoy yourselves in comfort. I’ve got some phone calls to 
make,” Vince said.

In the bedroom, Arthur ran his hands over Abbie’s body, squeezing her 
tits, rubbing her hips and belly, and ending up pressing his hand against 
her crotch.

“Oh, Abbie, you’ve no idea how often I’ve looked at you and thought what 
a great body you have.”

“Now I’m all yours,” she said as Arthur unfastened the buttons of her 
blouse.

“I love your tits!”

“Not as big as Rita’s,” Abbie said.

“Wait till you’ve had as much cock as Rita has had. But these are 
beautifully shaped, and your nipples are as suckable as any I’ve seen,” he 
said, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking it gently.

“That’s lovely, Arthur!” Abbie said, pressing his head against her tit.

Arthur lifted her skirt and probed between her legs. Abbie opened her 
legs and he ran his finger between her moist cuntlips, quickly finding her 
clit.

Abbie took a deep breath and put her hands on his shoulders.

“Let’s do this properly, Arthur,” she said, pushing him away and 
unfastening her skirt.

In a few moments they were both naked.

Abbie threw her arms around Arthur, her lips parted and her tongue 
sticking out. Their kiss was lingering, passionate, and sloppy. Abbie kept 
her arms tightly around Arthur’s neck but he moved his hands down to her 
asscheeks and pulled her against his rigid prick. Abbie rubbed her cunt 
against his cock.

Arthur sucked her tongue into his mouth before she broke free.

“I’m dying to suck your beautiful cock! It feels so smooth and lovely. 
I’m just a cock-crazy woman, I hope you don’t mind. I’m jealous of Rita 
having your cock whenever she wants it.” She got down on her knees and 
grasped his prick and licked its head.

She nuzzled her face against it and Arthur pushed it into her hair. A 
drop of pre-cum leaked from the end of it and smeared over Abbie’s eyelids 
as she rubbed the cockhead over her closed eyes.

“Suck it, darling!” he urged.

She brought her tongue to a point and jabbed it at his piss-slit, licking
off another clear drop of fluid. She held his cock around the base and 
brought her mouth over its head. Arthur was steamed up and started to fuck 
it in and out between her lips.

“You’ve got a beautiful mouth, Abbie!” he gasped. “Every time I see you 
smiling, I’ll think of my cock going in and out of your mouth!” Abbie 
pulled her head back and giggled. “That’s a nice thought,” she said. “Every
time I smile I’ll think of your lovely cock and then everyone will wonder 
why I’m looking sexy. Tell me about your sister-Carol, isn’t it? Rita tells
me she’s an expert cock-sucker.” Arthur nodded.

“I suppose you know the lot after talking to Rita. I expect she’s told 
you I’ve fucked Carol, too?”

“Well, yes, Rita did mention it. She must be quite a girl.”

“She’s fabulous,” Arthur said. “I’ll bring her over to meet you one day.”

“Watch out,” Abbie warned. “Vince will want to be into her, too.”

“She’d love it, I assure you, just as I’m loving having you eat my cock.”

Abbie went back to sucking Arthur’s cock. It fitted into her mouth snugly
and she loved the feel of the cockhead against her cheeks. She rolled her 
tongue over its head as Arthur ran his fingers through her hair.

“Your mouth was just made for my cock!” Arthur moaned as he pushed it in 
and out.

Abbie loved the feel of his prick against her throat. She had suppressed 
her gag reaction and tightened and loosened her cheeks against the cock as 
Arthur fucked it in and out of her mouth. She had one hand around the base 
of his cock and the other was bouncing his balls up and down gently.

“Jesus, girl, that feels wonderful! I’m going to blast your head off in a
moment!”

Abbie could only make a throaty sound as she felt his cockhead suddenly 
swell before the first spurt of cum shot down her throat. She tightened her
lips around his prick to stop his hot jizz from running out of her mouth 
and swallowed spurt after spurt as quickly as she could.

The yeasty taste of his cum excited her whole body and her cunt poured 
out fuck juice in an increasing flood. The cum had an acrid smell which 
made her head swim.

Arthur was holding her golden hair to keep her mouth against his cock, 
but when the last drops had dribbled from his cock he let her go.

“By God, where did you get all that jizz from?” she panted. “I thought it
would never stop! I hope you’ve got enough left for my cunt, which is 
thirsting for it!”

“Never fear, girl. When my prick has a girl like you on the end of it, 
you would be surprised at the miracles it can perform.”

“I’m so hot after that suck, I’m burning up.”

Abbie sensuously rubbed her hands over her tits, down to her hips, and 
over her tummy to her cunt. She looked at Arthur with a lewd expression on 
her face.

“Fuck me!” she said softly.

“Up on the bed, you wanton woman. I want to have a good look at that 
greedy cunt of yours.”

With a giggle, Abbie got on to the bed and spread her legs. The edges of 
her cuntlips glistened in the light with the moistness of her cuntjuice.

Arthur bent down and kissed the lips, and let his tongue taste the 
wetness.

“Mmmmm, that’s really something,” he mumbled. “I’ve been imagining what 
this would be like ever since you moved into this neighborhood.”

Abbie giggled.

“Liar. You’re so engrossed with those beautiful cunts of your wife’s and 
your sister’s to think about mine.”

He held Abbie’s cuntlips open and put his lips between them, lapping up 
the juices. Abbie clutched her tits and moaned loudly.

“Oh, Arthur, that’s beautiful! I want you to fuck me, fuck me! My fucking
tits are aching and my fucking cunt is crying out for cock! Cock, I want 
cock!”

“All right, my love,” Arthur said, licking his lips. “I love to hear a 
woman begging for my cock.”

“Oh come on, Arthur! Don’t fuck around!”

Arthur leaned over and took a mouthful of tit. He sucked it in and drew 
his head back until her nipple pulled out of his mouth with a plop. Then he
climbed on top of her and kissed her. Abbie put her hand down and took hold
of his cock. She rubbed the head of it against her greasy cunt.

“Oh, God, that’s what I need… cock, cock, cock!”

As he felt the heat of her cuntlips surrounding his cockhead, Arthur 
pushed it into her slowly. She responded by circling his waist with her 
legs and drawing him tightly to herself.

“Yesssss, that’s what I want! Fuck me, you bastard, fuck me hard!”

Arthur began to gently move his cock in and out of her cunt.

“I want you to fuck me hard!” she whined. “I want it wild!”

She arched her back and drove her cunt at Arthur with all her fury, 
almost lifting him off the bed.

Arthur had been treating her gently, but he suddenly realized she was one
of those women who wanted it rough. She might have a fragile-looking body 
without an ounce of surplus fat on it, but under the flesh of those 
graceful curves was a network of tendons and muscles that gave her enormous
strength. As she strained to crush Arthur to her body, the muscles of her 
neck and shoulders stood out prominently.

Arthur parted his knees to give him balance and dug them into the 
mattress. He lunged at her violently and was rewarded by hearing her cries 
of approval.

“Oh yessss, that’s it! Fuck me like that!”

Arthur quickly got the message. He drove his not inconsiderable cockmeat 
into her hungry pussy. The harder he fucked her the louder she cried out.

She clawed his back with her long fingernails, making red weals over his 
back, shoulders, and upper arms.

He drove at her cunt with all his strength, from tip to balls and back 
again.

Her pussy was gripping and releasing his invading prick with convulsive 
movements that made it feel as if she were sucking it as her mouth had 
sucked it.

The head of his cock was prodding in a regular sequence against the 
higher reaches of her cunt.

“My God, you’re poking your cock into my womb!” she screamed. “Oh, 
Arthur… I can’t take it… stop… stop…” Arthur kept driving at her cunt 
furiously. Her screams inflamed him, ringing through his brain.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” she wailed piteously.

Arthur felt a faint stirring in his balls and slowed his action until he 
was fucking her in slow motion.

“What the hell’s happened to you, Arthur? Keep fucking me!”

“I’m just in for a pit stop,” he said. “Just cool it for a minute or two 
and I’ll be ready to go again. Just think you’re standing on the rocks of 
La Jolla watching the rollers breaking on the beach, the seabirds wheeling,
the sun shining, the wind sharp. You feel calm and happy.”

He pressed his mouth against hers and they kissed wetly.

The waves are breaking on shore constantly in a steady rhythm… one… two… 
three.”

Arthur began to slowly drive his prick into Abbie’s cunt in time with the
waves he was imagining. Within a minute or two, he was giving her the full 
length, crashing his balls against her with each stroke.

“Oh, yesss, Arthur!” Abbie moaned. “Yesss, I love it!”

They were on the last lap now, lunging at each other with all their 
strength and fucking skill. Abbie’s supple body was lifting off the bed 
with each stroke as she twisted her ass to get every inch of Arthur deep 
into her snapping cunt.

As he pounded his cock in, he twisted his hips and screwed his cock into 
her boiling caldron.

“Crawl up my cunt, Arthur!” she yelled. “I want your balls inside me too!
Come on, you bastard, give me more!”

Arthur was inclined to laugh, but he was working too hard for that. 
Fucking Abbie was taking all his strength and concentration.

Every nerve in Abbie’s body was tingling with passion. Arthur’s thick 
cock was smashing against her clit with every stroke he took, and she was 
nearing unconsciousness as his relentless fucking went on.

Arthur shortened his stroke, driving his cock into her with rapidly 
increasing strokes.

“I’m cumming!” he panted. “I’m cumming!”

Her pulsing cunt gripped his cock firmly. Abbie had abandoned herself 
completely to the intense lustful feelings surging through her body. She 
was incapable of using her brain and felt that her whole body was just one 
big cunt.

“Let me have it, let me have it, I want it, I want it!” she screamed over
and over.

Arthur felt his cock expand high up in her hot, spongy pussy. His head 
swam as the first shots of his thick, starchy cum shot into her belly with 
enough force to make her yell.

Their bodies were welded together violently. Each was concerned only with
the irresistible passions of his or her own body. Arthur kept pounding at 
Abbie’s cunt until his balls felt dry.

And then the storm was over. Slowly the heat subsided and familiar things
of the room returned. The lamp, the bedside table, the window, the pillows 
came back into focus.

Arthur’s cock, rapidly losing its stiffness, slowly slipped out of 
Abbie’s cunt.

Her legs dropped from his waist but she kept her arms around his neck. 
She was smiling up at him.

He kissed her lips.

“My God, you put everything into a fuck, don’t you?”

“Uh-huh!” she murmured. “It’s not often the first fuck is like that, is 
it? Generally I’m a bit tense with a new man, but you made it feel as 
though you had been fucking me for years. It was fantastic!”

“Glad to see you two have finally got it together!”

They both looked up. It was Rita. She was standing there with Vince, who 
had his arm around her waist.

“That was really something to see,” Rita said, coming to the side of the 
bed.

“Glad you enjoyed it,” Arthur said. “How long were you standing there?”

“Quite a while,” Vince said. “It was fascinating to watch. I haven’t seen
Abbie turn it on like that for years. You must be something special, 
Arthur.”

Rita bent down and kissed Arthur’s cock, and closed her lips around the 
head of it.

“Mmmm!” she murmured. “I can taste Abbie’s cunt on it. It’s lovely!”

She took it into her mouth again.

Arthur reached over and pulled up her dress and stroked her ass. He 
pushed her panties down and put his fingers between her legs to her cunt. 
When Rita shuffled her legs apart to make it easier, Arthur said: “There 
you are, Vince… there’s another hot cunt you can have a go at.”

Arthur took his hand away and Rita stood up. Vince lifted the front of 
her dress and shoved his hand inside her panties.

“It’s a beautiful cunt,” he said. “I’ve already explored it.”

“You’ve already started, have you?” Abbie asked. “Well, we’d better get 
off the bed, Arthur, and let them have a free run. When Vince gets going, 
he wriggles and performs like a dervish. He almost needs a football field 
to contain him.”

“Wait till he gets Rita going. She’s the same and they’ll probably wreck 
the bed,” Arthur said. “Let’s have a shower.”

Under the shower, Abbie and Arthur kissed and cuddled and felt refreshed.
Arthur soaped Abbie’s body, spending a lot of time lathering her tits. 
Water cascaded over his face as he bent and kissed them after the soap had 
been washed away.

Abbie stood under the refreshing spray, rubbing soap around Arthur’s 
balls and cock. As they kissed with the water pouring down on them, she 
rubbed his cock, thrilling to the way it was stiffening again in her hands.

Their showering was suddenly interrupted by a passionate scream from 
Rita.

“Sounds as though Rita’s getting it.” Abbie giggled.

“She can take it,” Arthur assured her. “I think she could take a horse up
that cunt of hers.”

“Just as well. Vince is almost as big as a stallion.”

CHAPTER SEVEN

Rita had seen plenty of cocks of all lengths, thicknesses, colors, and 
shapes, but she had never seen one quite like Vince’s. It was as long and 
thick as she had ever seen, but it was its shape that fascinated her. It 
had a large, puce-colored head and it was abnormally thick below the head, 
tapering inwards toward the root, buried in its thicket of hair surrounding
his crotch.

“My God, it looks like the club ancient warriors used to carry,” Rita 
said as Vince removed his trousers and his cock pointed at her menacingly. 
“I hope you’re not going to batter me about with it!”

“No, darling,” Vince said, coming up to her and holding it high, “I’m 
going to fuck you with it.”

“Well, I couldn’t ask for anything more friendly than that,” Rita said, 
climbing onto the bed and opening her legs.

Vince leaned over and looked at her cunt. He held her cuntlips apart and 
licked his lips.

“That’s the sort of cunt I like,” he said, “nice and open and wet.”

He descended on her tits.

“And these tits-absolutely perfect!”

He took a mouthful of tit and sucked on it, circling the nipple with his 
tongue. At the same time, he pushed two fingers up her cunt and felt its 
heat and wetness.

His movements were very gentle and Rita lay back and relaxed as little 
tremors of excitement ran up and down her spine.

He explored around her cunt for a few minutes before beginning to stroke 
her clit. He heard a quick intake of her breath as his finger twitched 
against her clit.

“Oh, Vince, you know how to make a girl feel good!” Rita murmured, 
running her hand through his hair.

Her cunt was flooding hot fuckjuice over his hand. He withdrew it and put
his fingers to his lips.

“Ummm, tastes good!” he murmured. “I can’t wait to get into it!”

“Well, come on! I’m aching for cock!”

Rita flexed her knees and held her legs wide apart as Vince mounted her. 
She grasped his cock and rubbed it against her fiery cuntlips.

Vince lowered his chest onto her tits and kissed her.

“Christ, you don’t fuck around, do you?” he said.

“Why should I? You want my cunt, I want your cock. I’m not one of those 
cunts that plays shy and coy all the time. I just want to be well fucked!”

“You’re quite a woman, Rita,” Vince said as he slowly pushed his prick 
into her.

Rita took a deep breath and tightened her arms around his neck as she 
felt its massive bulk spreading the walls of her cunt.

“All right?” he asked anxiously.

“Wonderful!” Rita moaned.

She was a bit unsure how much of the length of Vince’s cock she could 
take, but the thickness of it was delightful. It meant that with every 
stroke he made, his prick would touch her clit, which made fucking 
wonderful. It also meant she did not have to keep manipulating herself to 
bring her clit into contact with his driving prick. A fuck with a cock that
did not touch her clit was only half a fuck, and half fucks did not bring 
the satisfaction of orgasm.

The thickness of Vince’s cock also meant she did not have to work so hard
to grip it with her cunt muscles. Clenching her cunt to tighten it around a
cock could be tiring, but it did add to a man’s satisfaction. But Vince’s 
was so large that it was expanding her cunt more than normal, and the 
natural pulsations of her cunt were stimulating his cock to fever heat.

“Fuck me hard and fast!” Rita urged. “My God, Abbie’s lucky to have a 
cock like yours up her!”

Vince was easing his prick into Rita a little farther with each stroke 
until she cried out: “Oh, I can’t take any more.”

Vince raised himself off her and looked down at her cunt. His cock had 
penetrated into her as deeply as it ever had into any woman. He lay on her 
again and began to slowly fuck it in and out.

Rita managed to get her legs around his waist as she felt his massive 
prick swishing in and out of her cunt. She was very well lubricated, and as
her pussy accommodated the size of his cock, every tingling nerve in it 
responded.

Ripples of pleasure and passion radiated through her body like an 
electrical charge.

“Faster, faster!” she urged.

Vince was soon aware as he settled down to some hard fucking that Rita 
was another of those girls who demanded everything he had as roughly as 
possible and was prepared to throw everything she had at his cock. He knew 
from the way she clung to him and the sounds of excitement she was making 
that it was almost impossible for him to do anything with his cock she 
would not enjoy. However roughly he charged at her cunt with his massive 
spear, she did not fail to respond with a lunge of her cunt and a loud cry 
of joy.

He held her down and spread his knees wide to give him leverage to drive 
his cock hard up her clutching pussy. The faster and harder he fucked her, 
the more she demanded.

“Come on, Vince, for Christ’s sake! Fuck me harder, harder! Oh God, 
that’s good!” she screamed.

“Take this, bitch!” Vince spat out through gritted teeth as he lunged at 
her cunt.

“That’s good, keep it coming!” she responded, gripping him with her legs 
tightly to shove her cunt against his groin.

She screwed and squirmed her hips to increase the wild feeling in her 
cunt until she felt a familiar stirring deep inside her.

“God, you’re making me cum! Keep fucking, keep fucking!”

Her yells echoed around the room and could even be heard down in the den 
where Abbie and Arthur were sitting after their shower.

“She’s getting it now,” Abbie said with a giggle. “Vince must have turned
her on.”

“Good,” Arthur said. “She’ll sleep well tonight… after I’ve given her 
another one, of course!”

Rita’s whole body was on fire and her cunt was exploding around Vince’s 
prick.

“Aaaarrrrggghhh!” she yelled as wave after wave of sexual passion racked 
her body.

Her passion was enough to give her abnormal strength.

Vince was a bulky man but Rita threw his body around as she buckled and 
twisted under him. She was quite unaware of her actions, being driven by 
overwhelming sensations that robbed her of her ability to think straight. 
Everything in the room seemed to be distorted and she could not focus her 
eyes correctly. She was floating on a great soft cloud of unreality that 
was lifting her to some sort of paradise.

Vince couldn’t hold on any longer against the series of orgasms that 
swept over her. As the first jets of cum shot into her cunt, she became 
suddenly calm.

“Oh, my God, I can feel it! Cum up me, cum up me, fill my belly with your
lovely juice!” she whimpered.

Rita pulled his mouth to hers and smashed her lips against his. She 
kissed him so violently that her teeth cut his lip and he could taste 
blood.

Vince plunged almost the full length into her with every squirt of his 
thick, creamy cum. It mingled with her own buttery emission to give her a 
cuntful of hot fuck-porridge.

He collapsed on to the bed with a groan.

“My God, Rita, you’re some lusty fuck! I’ve never had anything like 
that!”

She chuckled and took hold of his rapidly deflating cock. She studied it 
lying in her hand for a few moments.

“How the blazes could this soft, shriveled little worm rise to be the 
mighty battering-ram that satisfied my cunt so well?” she asked 
thoughtfully.

“It just needs a beautiful woman to excite it,” he said.

After they showered and dressed, Rita and Vince joined Abbie and Arthur 
in the den for a drink. Before they left, Rita asked Abbie when George 
would be coming around.

“George?” Vince asked. “Who the hell is George?”

“The electrician Abbie knows,” she said.

When Rita looked at Abbie, she saw she had put her foot in it right up to
her knees. Vince obviously didn’t know about George.

“Wasn’t that the name of the electrician you met at your sister’s one 
day?” Rita said in an effort to cover up her gaffe.

“That’s right… I’ll have to ring my sister and see if she can arrange for
him to come around.”

“What do we need an electrician for?” Arthur inquired.

“One of the lamps blew up the other day. Smoke and sparks came out of 
it.”

“I could look at it. Might be a simple job,” Arthur said.

“You’ll do nothing of the kind. You’re too busy and you might get a shock
if you start playing around with electrical things.”

When Rita and Arthur walked into their home, Rita said: “We both managed 
to fuck things up for Abbie, didn’t we?”

“How come?”

“George is the guy who comes around and fucks Abbie. Vince mustn’t know 
anything about him. He’s an electrician and you had to help things along by
what you said.”

Arthur shrugged his shoulders.

“I didn’t know anything about the guy,” he said. “When you girls sin and 
don’t tell your husbands, you can get into all sorts of strife.”

“Let’s not go into that,” Rita said with a laugh. “I found out months 
before you told me that you were fucking that red-headed switchboard 
operator…”

“Okay, okay, that was three years ago, and I’ve told you about every 
chick I’ve been lucky enough to fuck since.”

“And I’ve told you about the guys who have fucked me… and I’ll tell you 
in advance that Abbie told me that when George comes to fix the lamp, he’ll
probably want to fuck me, too.”

“Are you going to let him?”

“He seems a nice guy. Maybe he won’t charge for the job!”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Abbie called in on Rita next morning.

“Abbie, I’m so sorry I made such a fool of myself when I mentioned 
George,” Rita said.

“Think nothing of it. I told Vince the whole story and he was okay. He 
wasn’t mad, I think he was just a bit disappointed I had kept something 
from him.”

“As long as he didn’t object to your fucking with George.”

“No way. He didn’t mind that at all-in fact he thought it was a good idea
I had a man to fill in my long hours alone!”

“He’d think I was covering up when I said you met at your sister’s.”

“Well, that was true, but I didn’t tell him you knew George was making 
love to me before he knew. Anyway, George will be around to fix your lamp 
in about an hour.”

“And I suppose he’ll fix you up too,” Rita suggested.

She giggled as her mind flashed back to the picture of George’s cock 
sliding in and out of Abbie’s cunt.

“I think he’ll fix us both up,” Abbie said with a wicked grin.

Rita busied herself getting ready for the electrician’s call, putting on 
her sexiest panties and most revealing dress. She hummed a tune as she 
dressed.

George and Abbie arrived an hour later. George was a big guy, maybe a 
couple years younger than Rita, with a broad chest and slim waist.

“I’m sorry I’m a bit dirty,” George apologized after Abbie had introduced
them. “I had to crawl into the loft of a house to check some wiring.”

“Well, why not have a shower before you do any more. You’ll feel better,”
Rita suggested.

George looked at Abbie.

“What a good idea,” she said. “It’s very kind of you to offer, Rita.”

“Not at all,” Rita said, glancing at George’s crotch area.

Rita led the way upstairs to the dressing room off the bedroom.

“Use this shower,” she suggested. “I haven’t had time to clean the other 
one yet.”

She bustled off to get some towels and when she returned Abbie and George
were kissing, while Abbie was fumbling with the belt around his waist. 
Abbie sprang back as Rita came in.

“We’ll be back when you’ve showered,” Abbie said.

Out in the bedroom she put her arms around Rita.

“He’s as hot as hell,” Abbie whispered. “His cock’s almost bursting his 
zipper. He told me your tits made his balls throb.”

“Listen for when he turns the shower off and give him a couple of minutes
to dry himself. Then we’ll go in before he starts to dress.”

“Wonderful,” said Abbie. “We’ll really catch him with his pants down!”

They listened carefully until the shower was turned off, then put their 
plan into action.

George was momentarily surprised when the two girls burst in but he 
quickly summed up the situation.

“Yes, I had a nice shower and feel cleaner thank you, and yes, you’ve 
both made me feel horny,” he said, standing with his legs apart and his 
crotch thrust forward so that they could see his erection.

Rita had wondered about it since she saw him fucking Abbie but now 
George’s prick was on full display for her.

She saw that it was a good strong prick with a superb head standing up 
ready to fuck any cunt within reach, and Rita’s cunt was not only within 
reach but throbbing to receive it.

George put his arms around Abbie and kissed her. Abbie stepped back a 
little from George and explained to Rita: “I told George you knew we were 
lovers.”

“That’s okay with me,” Rita said. “You carry on.”

“But I want you to be in it, too.”

Rita looked questioningly at George.

“Yes, we’re all in it,” he said. “I’ve got enough cock for two, although 
Abbie tells me you take some satisfying.”

He put his arm around Rita’s waist and kissed her cheek. Rita reached 
down and grasped his rigid prick.

“I would think that would make any girl happy,” she said. “But let’s get 
comfortable.” She led George by his cock to the bedroom and pushed him down
to sit on the edge of the bed. Abbie promptly made him lie back on the bed 
and got up beside him and kissed him. George felt for Abbie’s tits, but he 
stopped and gave a low whistle as Rita pulled her dress over her head and 
pushed down her panties. “Wheee!” he whistled. “That’s some body!” Abbie 
was kneeling beside him on the bed, pulling off her dress. She was more 
prepared than Rita was for fun-she wore no panties. George quickly thrust 
his hand between her legs and felt her oozing pussy as she planted her lips
on his. He worked his fingers up Abbie’s cunt and made her moan for more.

Rita stood for a moment looking at them, then took George’s balls in her 
hand. He opened his legs wide and she stroked down to his asshole before 
lowering her lips to his cock and smothering his cockhead with her saliva.

George gave a loud moan as Rita fingered his crotch and balls with one 
hand and held his cock around the base with the other. She licked up and 
down the shaft, making it hot and slimy. Then she dangled her tits over it,
letting her proud nipples tickle it. She pressed a tit against his balls 
and folded both tits around his prick.

Abbie stopped kissing George for a moment and watched Rita.

Rita moved her body up and down to let her tits rub his cock.

“That feels beautiful, Rita! I love feeling tits around my cock!”

Rita giggled.

“You’ll love this even more,” she said, dropping to her knees and taking 
his cock into her mouth.

She sank her head down on it and let his cockhead poke into her cheeks. 
Then she licked around the flared rim of his cockhead and buried her face 
in his balls. She licked the underside of his cock and opened her mouth and
let her teeth gently nip the length of it, ending up with her teeth around 
his cockhead.

“My God, this girl’s the best cock-sucker ever!” George hissed, pulling 
Abbie down and sucking her tongue into his mouth.

Rita settled down to suck George off, taking his cock deep into her 
throat and drawing her cheeks in to contact it as she raised and lowered 
her head over it. She had the smooth cockhead rubbing her soft palate and 
she gently squeezed his balls.

George began to ram his cock at her and Rita put a hand on each of his 
thighs to stop him thrusting any farther into her mouth. She had almost the
full length of his cock in her mouth, and her nose was burying itself in 
his mass of pubic hair every time she pressed down.

She turned her head from side to side as well as up and down to give his 
cock extra sensations.

“Christ, Abbie, what have you got me into?” George moaned.

Abbie giggled as she saw Rita sucking on his cock.

“I’ve got you into the sweetest mouth you’ve ever had, and next I’ll get 
you into a couple of sweet little cunts.”

“Ooooow, ooooh, I can’t hold on. I’ve got to let it go.”

He raised his body on his elbows to get a better look at Rita as his 
spunk shot down her throat. Rita made long sounds of pleasure as she 
swallowed his flooding cum.

She kept sucking until the last drops had oozed out, and pulled her lips 
off his cock with a deep, sucking sound.

“That was beautiful,” Rita said, climbing on to the bed beside George.

“Can I have a taste?” Abbie asked, leaning over to Rita.

“Of course, darling,” said Rita, opening her mouth to show there was 
still some of George’s stringy cum in it.

Abbie drank deeply from Rita’s mouth, sucking in the heady mixture of 
Rita’s saliva laced with cum.

“Ummm!” Abbie said at last. “That tasted divine!”

George put his arms up to embrace Rita and they kissed, a full open-mouth
kiss that lasted a full minute. He kneaded her tits and fingered her 
nipples.

Abbie had gone down to George’s cock and was stroking it.

“Want a jack-off?” she asked. “You’re stiff enough.”

“I want a fuck,” he replied, rising up from the bed.

“Well, fuck Rita. She hasn’t had your cock up her yet,” Abbie suggested.

Rita stretched out on the bed, her knees slightly flexed and wide apart. 
She held her tits and smiled up at George. He climbed between her legs and 
looked at her cunt for a moment, then bent and kissed it. His tongue 
flicked between her cuntlips and he sucked out her fuckjuice.

“Lovely,” he said, stretching out on her. “Let me get my prick into that 
honey-pot!”

Abbie sat on the side of the bed watching George and Rita. His prick 
slipped into her cunt as soon as he was settled on her and with one thrust 
he was up to his balls in her.

Rita settled back and threw her arms around his neck and locked her 
ankles behind his back. She tightened her cunt muscles around his cock as 
he began to fuck the whole length in and out of her belly.

“There’s no feeling like fucking a woman of experience,” he said as he 
began to breathe deeply.

Soon, Rita and George were deep into an orgy of fucking. Rita could feel 
his prick high up her cunt and responded with groans of approval.

“Ooooh, yesss, yesss, that’s what I need!”

She threw herself at George’s cock, driving her groin into his crotch 
furiously and smashing her tits against his chest.

“Fuck me, you bastard, fuck me harder, harder!”

“Oh, God, oh, God, your cunt’s eating me!” George panted. “You’re pulling
my cock off!”

“Stuff it right up my cunt, and your balls too!” she wailed deliriously.

Abbie put her hand on her sopping cunt. She had not realized that 
watching two people fucking could be so exciting. Her own cuntjuice was 
pouring from her throbbing pussy.

She could see George’s balls swinging back and forth as his prick drove 
deep into Rita. She put her hand between his legs and held his swinging 
balls, letting her fingers stroke underneath them down to his asshole. 
George gave a sudden series of grunts and began to drive into Rita with 
short, quick strokes.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Oh, God, God almighty!” His voice trailed off 
as his passion drove him to a climax.

He drove his prick into Rita, spurting cum into her pulsing cunt and 
making her cry out incoherently.

Rita lay panting under him. She stroked his sweating brow.

“You’re not a bad horse, are you,” she said calmly. “You certainly know 
how to make a girl’s cunt happy.”

George gave a short laugh.

“Abbie told me you were a bit of a raver, but I didn’t expect anything 
like this. Boy, what a fuck!”

“Well, quiet down for a few minutes. Abbie wants a fuck, too.”

“No problem. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be into her. Did you know 
Abbie has the most beautiful tight little cunt you’d ever meet?”

“I don’t meet many cunts, but I know Abbie’s is lovely and soft and 
suckable,” Rita said, pushing Abbie back on to the bed and burying her head
between her neighbor’s legs and tonguing her cuntlips.

The sight of the two girls making love fascinated George. He began to rub
his cock, which rose to full erection.

“There you are, George,” Rita said, drawing away from Abbie’s cunt. “It 
needs cock!”

“I’ll say it does!” Abbie giggled. “You know your way into this cunt, 
don’t you, George?”

“I’ll say!” George said, settling down on Abbie and kissing her. “And now
your husband knows I’m into it, I’ll be fucking you more frequently, and 
I’ll introduce you to David, and he can help me.”

“Who’s David?” Rita asked.

“He’s my partner and he’s a very good man at what he does…”

“Which is?”

“Fucking-any cunt that is available. I’m sure David’s cock would love to 
meet you two.” Abbie was rubbing George’s cock up and down the length of 
her wet cunt. Rita could see that they had fucked together a lot from the 
way the rhythm of their bodies matched each other. George was looking into 
Abbie’s eyes as he slowly entered her and she had opened up to him 
completely.

Rita saw his balls press against Abbie as the full length of his prick 
glided into her overheated fuckhole. She watched George let it rest full 
length in her as he gripped her shoulders and kissed her, a long, 
tongue-exploring, intimate kiss. Abbie brought her knees up and clasped 
George’s waist as he began to fuck her.

Rita saw the full display of Abbie’s ass and cunt as George withdrew his 
cock, dripping with cuntjuice, and plunged it in again.

“This is the first time we’ve had an audience,” Abbie said. “Let’s make 
it a good show.”

That’s what you think, Rita thought as she recalled watching them fucking
through the window.

George was thrusting in and out of Abbie’s cunt with increasing speed and
Abbie was moaning with pleasure. They were kissing and looking into each 
other’s eyes.

Warning bells began to sound in Rita’s head.

This was more than just a fuck between two friends who enjoyed it for the
sake of the fuck. The look in Abbie’s eyes and intense look on George’s 
face showed that this was more than just a cock and cunt affair-it was 
becoming an affair of their hearts as well.

Rita frowned and wondered what to do. First, she must end the fuck. She 
began to run her fingertips lightly down the base of George’s spine into 
his asscrack. The effect was electric. George began to pound Abbie’s cunt 
vigorously, and as Rita tickled around his ass and let her fingers play 
around his asshole, he shouted: “I’m cumming, I’ve got to let it go!”

His body heaved as he drove his prick deep into Abbie’s belly and sprayed
her cunt with his jism. Abbie lay back with her eyes closed. When George 
had emptied his balls in her, she clung to him, her arms and legs holding 
him tightly.

They were kissing passionately even after George’s cock had limply 
withdrawn from Abbie’s wet cunt.

“Come along,” Rita said. She had pulled her dress on. “Fuck session is 
over… time for work. You came to fix my lamp, remember.”

“Ah, yes,” said George, breaking away from Abbie. “The lamp.”

Abbie sat up and looked at Rita with a sparkle in her eye, but Rita was 
troubled. She wondered whether Abbie was falling for George because of his 
cock or for other reasons. She proposed to find out.

“I’ve got to be going,” Abbie said. “I’m supposed to be meeting a 
girlfriend in an hour’s time.”

Later, in the bedroom, George dismantled the lamp and checked it.

“Ah, yes, simple,” he said as Rita sat on the bed and watched him at 
work. “A screw has come out and the wire has fallen out and touched the 
other wire. A simple short circuit which I’ll be able to fix in one 
minute.”

Rita nodded.

“You’re good at fixing things, aren’t you,” she said quietly. “You fixed 
Abbie up good.”

“Yeah… she’s a nice girl,” said George, concentrating on the lamp.

“My husband says she’s a terrific fuck. Have you been fucking her long?”

“On and off about six months.”

“I like that… on and off,” Rita giggled. “Well… it’s a bit more than 
that,” George said hesitantly.

“I thought it might be… on your part or hers?”

“Abbie’s, actually.”

“She’s falling in love with you?”

George looked uncomfortable for a moment. “I’m the first guy Abbie has 
fucked with since she’s been married. I didn’t want to go farther than an 
occasional fuck, but she seems to be taking it more seriously than that.”

“Are you fucking anybody else?”

“Not really. I occasionally manage to get it in when I meet a romantic 
customer, but I generally manage to bail out before they become serious, 
especially when they’re married.”

“Well it might be a good idea if you bailed out now… gently, of course. I
wouldn’t like Abbie to be hurt.”

George finished repairing the lamp and switched it on.

“That’s okay. Now you reckon it would be wise to switch to someone 
else-to get myself another cunt to play with?”

“That would be an idea,” said Rita meeting his eyes with a wanton look.

“Well, I don’t think that would be hard,” he said, putting his arm around
Rita’s waist.

“I would need it to be hard,” Rita said seductively, glancing down at his
fly. “I’m sure if we brought Abbie in on it she would get over falling in 
love with you and just enjoy your fucks.”

CHAPTER NINE

Rita had not expected to see George quite so quickly, but soon after 
lunch the following day, she answered her front doorbell to be confronted 
by George and another man about his age.

“Hello, Rita,” George said. “This is my partner, David. He came along to 
check that job I did yesterday. You can’t be too careful with electricity, 
you know.”

Rita smirked as she looked David up and down.

“It’s nice to know you’re so careful,” she said, falling in with George’s
obvious excuse to see her again. “Of course my husband would have fixed the
lamp in about the same time as you took, but it’s nice to have the repairs 
done by a professional. You’ll be staying for a while, I presume.”

“If that’s all right with you. I hope you have no other engagements.”

“No, I’m quite free, so let’s go up to the bedroom.”

“Now that’s an invitation we couldn’t refuse,” David said.

Rita looked at him with a roguish glint in her eye.

“That happens to be where the lamp is,” she said. “Did you have something
else in mind?”

“You never know,” George said. “We’ll see what develops!”

When they were in the bedroom, David switched the lamp on and off again.

“Seems okay to me. A very satisfactory job.”

George was standing behind Rita with his arms around her, cupping her 
tits.

“Anything else I can check while I’m here?” David asked with faked 
innocence.

“Well, you could lift up Rita’s dress and check what color panties she’s 
got on,” George said.

David looked at Rita and saw that she was smiling at him teasingly. He 
lifted up her dress and blinked.

“She hasn’t got any on,” he said.

“You must have known we were coming,” George said.

Rita shook her head.

“I didn’t know you were coming. I wasn’t expecting visitors, so I didn’t 
see the need for them.”

George moved his hands down from her tits to her cunt. He pressed against
her back and she could feel his hard erection against her ass.

“You look as though what you saw under Rita’s dress has given you a 
hard-on,” George said.

“Look who’s talking,” Rita said, reaching around and grabbing George’s 
cock.

“Watch this girl, she’s a very seductive chick,” George warned David.

Rita reached her arms out to David.

“Don’t take any notice of George,” she said as she put her arms around 
David’s neck. “I’m sure you’ll want to find out about me yourself, won’t 
you?”

David embraced her and they kissed.

At first it was a discreet lips-to-lips kiss, then Rita opened her mouth 
and David’s tongue shot into it and it became a real fuck-me kiss. When 
David pressed against her, Rita could feel his cock pressing against her 
belly. She squirmed herself against it. David moved his hands down her body
and grasped her asscheeks and pulled her hard against his cock.

George was standing behind her pressing his cock against her and making 
humping movements that made his cock rise to full erection.

“What the hell,” he muttered and unzipped his fly and pulled his cock 
out.

He got up close to Rita and rubbed his erection against her back, then he
lifted up her dress and pushed his cock into her asscrack.

“My God, he’s fucking me from behind,” Rita said, spinning around and 
grasping George’s cock.

They threw their arms around each other and kissed while David stood back
and watched, his prick becoming as rigid as George’s. Rita held her hand 
out to David and held his cock, too.

“What have I done to deserve this?” she said between kisses. “Two super 
cocks!”

“And one super cunt,” George said, pausing to lift up Rita’s dress.

Rita stepped back from George.

“I can see this dress is troubling you boys,” she said, “so here goes!”

She took hold of her skirt and pulled the dress up over her head. There 
was nothing underneath it and her luscious body was exposed to them.

“By God, you’re gorgeous!” David said. “Those tits are the most beautiful
I’ve ever seen!”

Rita chuckled and looked at George.

“That cunt is beautiful too,” he said. “It’s the best I’ve ever had my 
cock into.”

“Now be careful, George. You might give David the idea you’re 
exaggerating.”

David was eyeing Rita from head to foot, masturbating his cock at the 
same time.

“And you be careful too, David. You don’t want to go shooting off yet. I 
haven’t had a good look at your equipment. Come on,” she said, reaching for
him. “Let’s get this gear off.” David was only too willing to cooperate. 
While Rita unfastened his belt and pushed his trousers and shorts down, he 
peeled his shirt off. George was busy undressing himself, and in a few 
moments the two men stood naked in front of her.

She had studied George’s cock when he fucked her the day before, so it 
was David’s she was interested in. It was different from George’s, which 
excited her. David’s cock was a good length and thickness with a nice big 
head, but it had a distinct curve in it, whereas George’s was straight.

She went to David and kissed him.

“Put your tongue into my mouth like you’re going to put your cock into my
cunt,” she commanded.

David grasped her shoulders and pressed his lips to hers. He rubbed his 
cock against her and pushed his tongue between her lips. Rita sucked his 
tongue in and gave a loud moan.

“I wish you could jiggle your cock around up my cunt like that,” she said
as she pushed his tongue out.

“I could jiggle my tongue around up that lovely cunt of yours.”

“How do you know it’s a lovely cunt? You haven’t seen it properly yet.”

“Ah, but George has seen it and he’s been up to his balls in it and he’s 
spent the whole morning talking about it.”

Rita smiled at George.

“Good for you, George,” Rita said, taking hold of George’s cock. “You can
be my publicity agent and I’ll be yours. I’ll tell all my friends how good 
you are at fixing lamps and what a beautiful cock you’ve got and how well 
you use it!”

“I wish you would,” George said.

“Steady on,” David said. “George has more cunt in a week than most guys 
have in a year. Now what about me? You haven’t tried mine yet.”

“Just be patient,” Rita said firmly. “I’ve already learned about how you 
can jiggle your tongue in my mouth now…”

“I know!” David said. “You want to see how I can jiggle it in your cunt!”

Rita smiled at him as he led her to the bed. She stretched out on it and 
opened her legs. David gasped when he saw her cunt.

“There, I told you, David, the most provocative cunt you’ve ever seen. 
Look at those thick, pouting lips just waiting to be fucked.”

David got on to the bed and buried his face in Rita’s hairy cunt. The 
smell of her pussy made his heart pound.

Rita lay back with her eyes closed and clutched her tits. David put his 
mouth to her cunt and sucked in a mouthful of her cuntlips. The taste of 
cuntjuice was like heady wine. He drove his tongue into her cunt, wiggling 
it from side to side as he had when it was in her mouth.

Rita moaned and held up her arms to George, who was standing beside the 
bed. George bent and kissed her, and his hands wandered over her tits. His 
fingers tweaked her nipples.

The excitement of David’s tongue in her cunt made her breathe deeply and 
she had difficulty in keeping up her kisses with George.

“Suck my tits, George!” she pleaded, taking a tit in her hand and 
squeezing it so that the nipple was an inviting peak for George to suck.

David was into the full cunt-suck. He sucked in mouthfuls of cuntflesh 
and his active tongue darted in and out of her pussy like a hungry cock. He
got her clit between his teeth and scraped along the length of it, teasing 
the tip of it.

“Ohhh fuck, fuck, fuck!” Rita cried in ecstasy. “My cunt and my tits are 
on fire! Oooow, I love it, I love it!”

She reached out and grabbed George’s cock.

“George, you’ve got a lovely cock! I want it, I want it!”

David held her cuntlips apart and rammed his whole face into her pussy. 
Cuntjuice covered his face as he licked from her asshole to her clit. The 
fragrance from her cunt and the taste of its sticky honey were making 
David’s balls throb with life. He was holding Rita’s thighs firmly to stop 
her from pulling away from his tongue. He could not stroke his prick with 
his hands, so he was rubbing it against the bed to quiet it, although the 
more he tried to quiet the throbbing prick, the nearer he came to squirting
his cum.

Rita was bouncing up and down on the bed pushing her cunt at David. One 
hand was pushing George’s face onto her tit and the other was waving 
aimlessly above her head.

Eventually David came up for breath.

“That’s the wettest cunt I’ve ever sucked,” he said. “I’m just dying to 
get my cock up it.”

He crawled on to Rita and sucked in a mouthful of tit. George was busy 
with the other tit.

“Now I know what it’s like to have twins! Two men sucking my tits!”

Rita grabbed David’s hair and pulled him up to kiss her. The feel of his 
firm body on top of her sent tremors of excitement through her.

“Fuck me, David!” she urged. Then she sniffed her cuntjuice on his face. 
“What’s that lovely after-shave you’re using? It smells sexy.”

“That, my darling, is nectar from the biggest cunt I’ve ever sucked.”

Rita giggled and shook her head.

“My cunt’s not a big cunt just because it was open to you,” she objected.
“You’ll see when you get your cock into it that it’s as tight as a 
schoolgirl’s.”

She felt down to his cock pressing against her cunt and pushed its head 
against her cuntlips. She took a deep breath as it slipped into her 
receptive pussy. Her deep breathing made her tits press harder against 
David’s chest.

He gripped her shoulders and rammed his cock in. It glided up the sides 
of her cunt like a well-oiled piston.

“There,” Rita said with a deep sigh of satisfaction, “it fits perfectly. 
Now fuck me, you big prick, and don’t play around!”

David thrilled at the heat of her steamy fuckhole around his cock. He 
could feel it pulsating against his cock as he pushed it in and out.

Rita tightened her legs around him and pushed her tits at his heaving 
chest. She tightened her ass and cunt muscles and gripped his cock with all
her strength.

“Christ, Rita, your cunt’s like a young virgin’s!”

“Just fuck me hard and don’t waste your breath talking!” Rita urged. “I 
want cock right up my cunt! Fuck meeee!”

David redoubled his efforts, ramming at her with all his strength.

“Oooow, you’re so hot and oily inside I could fuck you all night,” he 
enthused.

George, who was standing beside the bed stroking Rita’s hair, urged David
on.

“I told you she was a tight fuck, David,” he said. “Fuck the ass off her…
she loves it!”

Rita turned her head to one side.

“Where’s your prick?” she gasped.

“Here,” George replied, holding his cock against her face.

Rita opened her mouth and tried to suck it, but she was moving about too 
much as David stuffed his cock hard into her.

George stood beside the bed masturbating. He licked his hand and rubbed 
it up and down his cock hard, holding his balls with the other hand.

“Oh, Christ, that’s good! Keep fucking me hard!” Rita yelled. “Harder, 
you bastard, harder!”

David suddenly felt a stirring in his bails.

“I can’t hang on, darling!” he gasped. “I’ve got to let it go… ooooow… 
God, that’s good!”

Rita clung to him tightly as his cum flooded the depths of her cunt.

“Let me have it, let me have it… oh, my God, that feels wonderful! Fuck, 
fuck, fuck!” Her voice trailed off as David’s activity eased up.

The excitement of David’s orgasm stirred George’s balls and he 
masturbated his cock with increasing speed.

“Here you are, Rita, here’s my cum!”

She turned her face to him as the first powerful jet splashed on to her 
face. She opened her mouth and one or two spurts shot into it, but most of 
it went over her face and hair.

George bent and kissed her.

“That’s just for starters, darling. I’ve lots left for you yet.”

David rolled off Rita with a loud groan.

“Now I know what it’s like up in heaven,” David muttered. “I don’t think 
I’ll ever recover.”

“Bullshit!” Rita exclaimed. “A fit guy like you can cum four times in a 
session and you’re a perfectly fit guy. We haven’t even started yet. Look 
at your cock! It’s almost ready to go again right now.”

George got on to Rita and cuddled her.

“Your tits are lovely,” he said, “the best I’ve ever seen.”

Rita kissed him and whispered in his ear.

“Why don’t you fuck them, darling? I love the feel of your hot cum on my 
body.”

George knelt astride her body and lowered himself to let his cock rest in
her cleavage. Rita closed her tits around his cock as he began to rub it up
and down.

“That feels good,” he said. “Just like your cunt.”

Rita loved the feel of his smooth prick between her tits and the contact 
of his swinging balls against her. She kept squeezing her tits against his 
cock and easing them back in harmony with the rhythm of his fucking.

The expression of bliss and well-being on Rita’s face told George she was
quietly enjoying the contact with his cock without the tempestuous effort 
that accompanied a cunt-fuck. Certainly the feel of his cock between her 
tits and the anticipation of his spraying cum over her again excited her 
cunt.

George had his head thrown back and his eyes closed as the exquisite 
sensation from the pressure of Rita’s tits stimulated his cock. Suddenly he
paused.

“I want to let my cum go, but I want to put it up your cunt.”

“Okay, as long as I get it,” Rita agreed. “I want to taste some cum, so 
you can fuck me while I suck David off.”

David’s cock had risen just watching George fucking Rita’s tits, and he 
readily agreed to a suck-off.

Rita turned around and knelt so that she could suck David as he lay on 
his back. She spread her knees wide so that George could get well into her,
doggie fashion.

And George did just that. He positioned his cockhead at the entrance to 
her cunt and thrust it in full length on the first stroke. Rita was already
well-oiled from her fuck with David, and George knew from his fuck with her
the previous day that she liked rugged treatment for her cunt.

“Oh, my God!” she yelled. “His cock is right up my belly!”

But her yell was one of excitement and approval rather than protest.

“Now fuck me like a real man while I suck David’s cock!” she urged, 
taking David’s pulsating prick into her mouth.

David settled down with a grin on his face as Rita ran her tongue along 
his shaft. She was breathing heavily, but took a good length of it into her
mouth.

Rita was an extraordinary woman when it came to fucking, and neither of 
the men poking at her mouth or her cunt had ever encountered anything like 
her.

She was giving both men all she had. Her cunt was milking George’s cock 
with as much suction as she could muster, and she was getting David’s cock 
well into her throat. Her breathing was labored. The intense feelings 
racing through her from George’s vigorous poking altered her breathing 
pattern to a quick, deep panting, but David’s cock deep in her throat was 
restricting her airway.

She frequently had to take David’s cock out of her mouth while she took 
some deep breaths.

“George, can’t you crawl into my cunt? Put your balls in, too! I want you
to shoot your spunk right into my womb! Fuck me harder!”

She did not hear what George replied. She was already down on David’s 
cock again.

George leaned forward and put his arms around her and took a tit in each 
hand. She bucked against him and at that moment David let the first jet of 
cum blast into her mouth. She almost choked at the unexpected stream, but 
pulled off his cock. Hot white cum spurted over her face. She put her mouth
to David’s cockhead and sucked in as much as she could of it.

George was ramming at her cunt and gripping her tits to pull his body 
against her more tightly. It hurt her tits but she did not cry out. The 
exquisite feelings of his cock so far into her, stroking her clit with each
thrust he made, was too beautiful to interrupt.

Rita felt a floating feeling. She wasn’t sure where it came from, her 
cunt or her brain, but it told her orgasm was near.

“Come on, bastard, fuck me, cum up my belly! I want to feel it!”

George rammed at her until his balls were grinding into her cuntlips. She
felt the first blast of cum high up in her cunt and gave a wild yell. At 
that moment her own orgasm overtook her, and for a few moments she lost all
sense of time or place. She was suddenly suspended in space as wave after 
wave of pleasure swept over her.

Then she came back to earth. She was lying across David and George was 
resting on her back panting.

“By Christ, Rita, you do pull a man’s guts out! I thought you were going 
to unscrew my cock, you held it so tightly!”

The three of them lay side by side on the bed recovering.

“What now?” Rita asked.

“Haven’t you finished yet?” David asked.

“No, have you?”

George grinned at Rita.

“I wonder what Abbie is doing today?”

Rita gave him a naughty, suggestive wink.

“Now there’s an idea,” she said. “Let’s all have a drink and see if Abbie
can come in for round two?”

“Who’s Abbie?” David inquired.

“The sweetest bit of ass you’ll meet in a long time,” George said, and 
Rita nodded agreement.

CHAPTER TEN

Abbie was home “doing nothing much” when Rita rang her.

“Come and join us. George is here!”

“George? What’s he doing there?” Abbie asked suspiciously.

“Well, checking up on the job he did yesterday I suppose,” Rita replied 
hesitantly. “Okay, I’ll be there when I freshen up.”

“Don’t freshen up too much. I think he’s… you know… a bit randy.”

“Oh, is he? Well, I’d better be ready to knock some of the starch out of 
him.”

“That’s a good idea, Abbie. See you.” Rita rang off and then she went on 
to explain to David.

“Abbie is a very attractive girl but she’s developed a bit of a crush on 
George here who’s been fucking her for a while.”

“And George doesn’t want to get involved, at least not that way,” George 
commented. “Ah, a schoolgirl is she?”

“No, she’s twenty, but I think she’s just a bit lacking in experience of 
men. She can certainly fuck all right but she’s just inclined to think that
when a guy fucks her he also wants to marry her, and George and I want to 
get her into a more sophisticated groove where she doesn’t think because a 
guy wants her cunt he also wants her heart.”

When Abbie came in, David took a deep breath and Rita looked at him 
sharply.

“David, this is Abbie, my neighbor. Doesn’t she look gorgeous?”

“She sure does,” David said, looking Abbie up and down.

“And she can fuck,” George said.

Abbie blushed a deep red and looked at Rita.

“She can indeed, and she’s got a beautiful body,” Rita said.

“What is this?” Abbie asked, looking from one to the other.

“This, my darling,” Rita said, putting an arm around Abbie, “is a fuck 
party. These two guys have both had me and they’re still on the prowl so I 
thought you might come and help me out.”

Abbie laughed and sniffed Rita’s breath.

“I thought you had been drinking, but now I can smell you’ve been 
sucking!”

Rita lifted up Abbie’s skirt and Abbie made no effort to stop her.

“I think David will be interested in this,” Rita said.

Abbie had no panties on. She coyly kept her thighs close together as she 
turned and faced David, who came across to her and put his arm around her. 
She held her face up and he kissed her, his tongue searching around inside 
her lips and teeth.

“I’m sorry I’m not properly dressed,” she said a little breathlessly. “I 
didn’t know there would be a stranger here.”

Rita let Abbie’s skirt fall but David bent and hitched it up again and 
placed his hand firmly on her cunt.

“David isn’t a stranger,” George said. “He’s just a big prick looking for
someone to stick his cock into-and I think he’s found it.”

Rita turned and winked at George.

“Feel nice?” George asked.

“Absolutely superb,” David enthused. “I haven’t had much to do with 
girls, but…”

“Haw, haw, haw,” Rita said cynically. “Don’t fall for that line, Abbie. 
I’ll bet he’s into every cunt that comes within scope of his radar.”

David kissed Abbie again and pressed against her.

“Show Abbie what you’ve got, David,” Rita suggested.

George jumped up and put his arm around Rita.

“Can’t we go up to the fucking room?” he asked.

“Why not… coming, Abbie?” she said, holding her hand out to Abbie.

Abbie took Rita’s hand and they went upstairs. She squeezed Rita’s hand 
and Rita noticed that Abbie’s hand was unusually moist. The girl was 
obviously excited.

In the bedroom Rita lifted Abbie’s dress over her head. It was the only 
garment she had on. David whistled softly.

“I told you she was really something, didn’t I, David?” George said.

But David was speechless. Rita could see his cock was bursting to be 
released from his trousers. He put his arm out to Abbie who reached for his
fly. She unfastened his trousers and let them fall to the floor.

“How’s your cunt?” Rita asked, pushing David aside. “Ooooh, lovely and 
wet!” as she slipped her fingers between Abbie’s cuntlips.

“How’s yours?” Abbie asked, lifting up Rita’s dress.

George got in behind Rita and stripped her dress off. He put his arms 
around her and clutched her tits. He had already taken his trousers off and
he pushed his prick against her asscheeks.

Abbie had dropped to her knees and was kissing Rita’s cunt. Rita opened 
her legs and Abbie got her lips to Rita’s cuntlips. Rita reached down and 
guided George’s cock between her legs.

“If it’s long enough, you can have a suck of George’s cock while you’re 
there,” Rita said.

Abbie couldn’t quite reach it to suck but she got her head between Rita’s
legs and the tip of her tongue could just reach George’s cockhead.

Abbie sat back on her haunches, laughing.

“Too much of a neck-stretcher,” she said. “I know easier ways to fuck 
George’s cock.”

“There’s always this one,” David said, waggling it in Abbie’s face.

Abbie took hold of it and settled down to suck it. She took his balls in 
one hand and gently jiggled them around in his oily ball bag. She put the 
other hand around the base of his cock and guided it into her mouth. She 
licked around the cockhead for a minute or two as David stood with his legs
apart watching her.

Abbie looked up at him with seductive eyes and let his prick slip deeply 
into her mouth. George and Rita got on the bed.

“Crushes don’t last long, do they?” Rita said, leaning over and 
whispering in George’s ear.

“Thank God!” George said. “I love fucking Abbie, but I didn’t want her to
fall in love with me.”

David was slightly bent over Abbie holding his hands on the back of her 
head as she sucked his cock into her mouth inch by inch. It fitted her 
mouth perfectly and she could move her tongue over it as it pistoned in and
out.

Abbie moved her head from side to side as well as back and forth to 
increase the sensations in David’s cock. She put her arms around him and 
held his asscheeks by digging her fingernails in as he squirmed. She had 
his cockhead well down her throat and she wasn’t going to let it go.

Her breath hissed through her nostrils as she clung to his cock. She had 
never taken a man so deeply into her mouth before and she was loving the 
feel of his smooth cockhead rubbing over the sensitive tissues of her 
throat entrance. She brought her teeth together to lightly scrape his cock.

“Ooooh, Abbie, that’s heaven! I can’t hold on, I’ll have to let go!” he 
whimpered.

Abbie nodded her head as best she could and grunted to indicate she was 
ready for it. She would like to have gone on sucking David’s cock, but she 
was excited that she had brought him to his climax.

Great globs of jism gurgled down her throat while she pulled David’s 
prick in as far as she could. It flooded her mouth and she had to withdraw 
her head until her lips were tightly circling the ridge around his 
cockhead. When the last drops of cum had trickled out, she relinquished 
David’s cock. “Mmmm, that was magnificent!” she said, getting to her feet 
and kissing him.

He put one arm around her and put his hand on to her cunt as they kissed.
His eager fingers wriggled between her cuntlips, making her take a deep 
breath.

“We’ve got to fuck, David,” she whispered. “I’ve just got to have that 
cock up my cunt. Can you cum again?”

She had hold of his cock which was pulsing in her hand.

“Of course I can, darling,” he whispered. “This will be our first fuck, 
but we’ll go on fucking every day if you want to.”

“Oh, yes, David! I need your cock! It’s beautiful!”

She looked at Rita and George cuddling on the bed.

“Vince told me he thought I should have a lover so now I’ve got David,” 
she said to Rita.

“Good thing,” Rita said, and explained that Vince was Abbie’s husband.

“You can still come round and fuck me too, George.”

“Great,” George said. “I’ll call on you after I’ve been round to see 
Rita!”

“Move over,” Abbie commanded. “We’ll make this a double act, you and 
George and David and me.”

George rolled across the bed and was about to get down on Rita when she 
pressed him to the bed.

“Stay there. I’m going to ride you,” Rita said.

She positioned herself over his prick and slowly lowered herself on to 
it. Her cunt was hot and syrupy and he slid deep into her.

“That’s where I need it!” Rita said twisting her hips to snuggle George’s
cock more closely into her pussy.

She leaned forward, resting her hands on either side of his head. George 
reached up and grasped her tits as she slowly began to rise and fall on his
cock.

The bed was already rocking from David fucking his way into Abbie, who 
was lying on her back with her legs and arms tightly wrapped around him.

Rita giggled when she heard the squeak of the bed springs.

“This bed can take it,” she said. “I’ve had three guys fucking me at once
on this bed.”

“How?” Abbie asked.

“I’ll show you some time. Just concentrate on David at the moment.”

Rita gave a great sigh as she felt George’s prick deep inside her. She 
rose off it until it was almost slipping out of her cunt then smashed down 
on it violently and screwed her cunt against his groin.

George was milking her tits, making her crazy with sensation. Rita knew 
just how to fuck herself on his prick so that it touched her clit each 
stroke.

“Oh, God, George, that’s heaven!” she cried as George lifted his ass off 
the bed and crashed at her seething cunt. “Don’t you spunk yet, you 
bastard!”

Rita was in an ecstasy, her head back, her eyes closed.

George wondered whether she was really with him as she jammed herself 
down on his cock and pushed her tits into his hands. She was mumbling to 
herself, seemingly oblivious of the others on the bed. Each time she lunged
down on to George’s prick, she screwed herself around to grind her clit 
against it.

She felt a sudden tightening high up in her cunt and yelled out.

“By God, I’m cumming! Oh, Christ, I’m cumming!”

She lay down on George and whimpered as orgasm after orgasm swept over 
her. George thought her passion was spent when he felt his cock explode and
great spurts of cum pump out into her cunt. As soon as she felt it, she 
went into a series of climaxes even more violent than the first lot.

“Smash it into me, you big prick! Spit your cum right into my womb!” she 
yelled incoherently.

Her cunt gripped George’s cock and sucked it dry. Then she lay on him 
relaxed and peaceful, breathing deeply. Presently George moved to shift her
weight from him.

Rita opened her eyes and smiled at him.

“You still here?” she asked with a lewd giggle.

“I’m still here, darling, and I want my cock back.”

“Oh,” Rita said, “I thought it was an elephant’s!”

She bent and kissed him as Abbie yelled: “Fuck me hard, David! I want all
your lovely cock!”

Rita and George glanced at the other for a moment.

David was up to his balls in Abbie, working tirelessly on feeding her 
cunt the full length of his prick.

“I don’t think you’re in any danger now,” Rita whispered in George’s ear.

“No, but David may be, and he’s got a steady girl friend.”

“Well, bully for him, the cheating bastard!”

Rita glanced at the fucking couple for a moment.

“Let’s give them a hand,” she suggested and dismounted from George.

She wriggled over to Abbie.

“How’s that cock feel, love?” she asked.

Abbie was thrashing around under David, but turned her head to Rita, who 
kissed her.

“Oooow, Rita, he’s making me cum, I’m all hot, my cunt is being poked… 
aaarrrrgghh!”

She trailed off as she came.

Rita put a hand on David’s heaving ass and shoved her fingers into his 
crack. He pounded Abbie’s cunt as the girl climbed up his cock in a series 
of orgasms that made his cock spray jet after jet of cum into her cunt.

Rita pushed the gasping David aside and put her arms around Abbie. The 
two girls kissed long and passionately.

“Rita, that was a wonderful fuck! Thanks for inviting me in!” Abbie 
moaned. “I never knew fucking could be so wonderful.”

Rita grinned and put her hand on Abbie’s cunt.

“You feel beautiful and spunky,” Rita said. “I want to taste you.”

“Oooooh, Rita, you make my cunt ache again!”

Rita wriggled down in the bed and kissed Abbie’s cunt.

Abbie put her hand on Rita’s head.

“Oooooh, Rita, you’ve got the loveliest tongue in the world!” Abbie said 
as Rita licked her cuntlips.

“And these tits are something else, too,” George said, taking one of 
Abbie’s tits in his mouth.

Eventually Abbie lay back on the bed, exhausted.

“What a day!” she said. “I’ve sucked a man off and I’ve been well-fucked 
and sucked. What more could a girl want?”

“Come with me and have a shower,” George suggested.

Rita held her hand out to David.

“Come on, David, we’ll go to the other shower.”

For a while the sound of two showers running was accompanied by giggles 
and ooohs and aaahs as the two couples washed away the sweat, cum and cunt 
juice from an afternoon’s fucking.

After David and Rita had dried each other, they cuddled and kissed.

“What do you think of Abbie?” Rita asked. “Nice kid, nice body, nice 
fuck,” David said. “Nothing more?”

“Why… should there be?”

“I hope not,” Rita said, looking at him seriously. “She had a crush on 
George, but since she’s met you she seems to be a bit keen on you. She’s 
quite young, you know!”

“No way,” David disclaimed. “She’s asked me to call her but as far as I’m
concerned she’s just a nice, available cunt and I don’t intend to be any 
more than an available cock to her.”

“Good,” Rita said, starting to dress. Down in the den Rita poured drinks 
and they sat sipping and laughing over the afternoon’s fucking.

When Arthur and Carol walked into the room, George and David looked at 
each other apprehensively, but Rita set their minds at rest.

“This is my husband Arthur and his sister Carol,” she said. “George and 
David-two of the most shocking electricians in town. They’re both able to 
give any girl a shock, and that’s just what they have been doing to Abbie 
and me.”

“Great!” Arthur said affably. “My sister here gets a bit overcharged 
sometimes, so it’s a pity she wasn’t at the party, and I wouldn’t have 
minded being in it myself, seeing that Abbie is here.”

“We’ll arrange it,” Rita said with a laugh.

“Good,” Carol said, eyeing David and George.

“Can’t be soon enough,” George said.

Carol eyed George and David critically, her glance resting for a moment 
on their crotch areas.

“You wouldn’t like me to dress up as a schoolgirl, would you?” Carol said
with a saucy glance at her brother.


THE END
