Todd came first. She felt him tense, strained by the pressure of his steaming load. He'd only had his cock sucked twice before, both times by timid lipped girls who would only nibble on its knobby head.
This woman's throat was a clinging vise of wet velvet. It pulled and sucked with rolling waves. Her tongue flicked and snapped like a whip. Finally Todd could not keep still. He pumped and slammed and twisted his wispy cock hairs against her lips.
"Hhhhaaarrrrrggghhh!" Todd growled, eyes shut and teeth clenched tight. "Hhhhuuuunnnnggggh!"
His cock hissed like a high-pressure hose, and its stinging spray shot deep. Laura gulped and made gurgling sounds as she drank his searing load.
Gil went next. He'd fucked a lot before, but never with a mature woman whose cunt muscles danced with the rhythmic precision of a ballet troupe. He heard Todd grunt and wail in wild delight. He felt Laura's body squirm more wildly than before. God, how that woman could fuck! Slithering friction drove him crazy. Wet, sucking sounds slurped from her gushing cunt. She pulled and squeezed until he couldn't take it any more.
"Aaaaaggggghhhh!" Gil's first cry was rough and thick as the root of his cock. "Hhhhhuuuuurrrgh!" His hot flood ran thick, hot and salty-sweet, scalding her cunt flesh. Laura could almost taste it. And, she thought, soon I will!
Brad held out till last. When he did fire his load, his throbbing beat and guttural cries were the most powerful of all. He fucked deep into the grasp of her writhing ass, held on hard, and milked her tit while he pumped her full of spurting silver cream.
"Hhhhoooooo," Gil said when they'd all fired their last shot. "Now let's shift around." His great-girthed cock was already getting hard for another go. But he paused, wondering. "Hey? How many different ways can three guys do it with one pussy, one ass and one set of sucking lips?" He wasn't good at math.
"At least six," Laura said. She'd been thinking about it since they first walked in.
Laura felt drained. It got rough toward the end. They took longer and longer to cum each time, but finally she had fucked, sucked and ass-pleased them all in every combination they could think of.
She dressed in fresh clothes when they left, poured herself a stiff drink and slumped down on the living room couch, too worn out to move or even think about unpacking.
Before she'd had even a moment to rest or collect her thoughts, a firm knock sounded on the front door. "Oh, God!" she said aloud. "Rod was right. Somebody talked?" the knocking sounded stern, frighteningly official.
Laura straightened her hair and managed a weak smile as she opened the door. "Yes?" she said in a quaking voice.
"I'm Rhonda Wilson," the woman said, "Brad's mother."
"Ooooh, yes." Laura felt an icy chill.
"I know you must be busy, unpacking and all, but I thought at least I should say hello."
"Er, why thank you," Laura said with relief. There was no sign of trouble in the woman's eyes. Her hair glinted with streaks of silver and her smile beamed as brightly.
"Would you like to come in?" Laura asked. "The house is a mess, but…"
"I understand. Sure, but I can only stay a little while. I have to be at work by four. I'm on swing shift at the plant."
Laura closed the door, eyeing Rhonda Wilson from behind. She had a full and inviting womanly figure. Soft looking and very feminine. Laura tensed and felt the first shiver of new excitement.
"Er, I just poured myself a drink," she said. "Would you like one?"
"Maybe a small one," Rhonda said. "I can't drink much and expect to work."
Work was the furthest thing from Laura's mind. When she handed Rhonda her drink, she wondered if the other woman could read her thoughts. About the only thing Laura hadn't done recently was eat another woman's juicy cunt, and that restless yearning made her tongue slide wetly across her lips.
"My place is a mess too," Rhonda said. "My husband is moving back. We were divorced, maybe Brad said…"
"I think he might have mentioned it."
Rhonda shrugged and smiled. "Well, anyway… he's coming home, and I'm so glad."
"I'm happy for you," Laura said. She felt even more pleased for herself. If Rhonda and her husband had just made up, then surely they'd been fucking long and hard. That made Laura's mouth water. The only thing she liked better than fresh, sweet cunt was one just fucked and drooling salty cream.
Rhonda caught the look of hunger that burned in Laura's eyes. The day before she might have missed it, but Dan's passionate fucking had reawakened all her senses.
She felt a nervous twinge. Rhonda had never done anything with another woman before. She'd thought about it and wondered a lot, especially when she was alone. A woman might be more tender and understanding than a man.
"We must be sharing the same thoughts," Laura said.
"What?" Rhonda gulped and blushed.
"That neighbors should get to know each other. Especially two women. We have so much to share."
"Oh, yes." Rhonda looked flustered. Laura was a beautiful woman, full breasted, and with all that long, black shining hair. She knew now why Brad had been so eager to help her with the heavy chores of moving. And she couldn't help wondering if her handsome young son had helped himself to something more. Dan would, she knew that. He loved to run his hands through a sexy woman's long, soft hair. Rhonda smiled excitedly, hoping that she might get to see one of them fuck this sexy witch, or better still, both at once.
Laura leaned close and said, "I love your blouse." But it was really the heaving tits it held that drew her interest.
"Oh, thank you. But it's really nothing special." Laura took a pinch of fabric, between her fingers. "The material is so, soft and, sleek."
"Aaaah, yes. I like to go braless and let it rub my nipples. It makes them tingle."
"I can see that." Rhonda's nipples were bulging now, firm and full of excitement. "And I know the feeling." She slid her hand up and circled Rhonda's rigid nipple.
"Hhhhmmmmmmm!" her new neighbor purred. "I just love a woman's touch!"
"Me too," Laura said in a damp and sultry voice.
Rhonda moaned and cupped both of Laura's big tits, milking them with slow and expert strokes. "Hhhhhhaaaaaah," they both said, and then like two puppets worked by the same master, they both began stripping off their clothes.
"I guess because a woman has tits, she knows best how to excite another set," Rhonda said. Her hands closed warmly on Laura's naked tits, tugging softly to swell and draw her nipples out.
"Ooooooh, yeah! And a pussy too. Nobody knows how to fiddle a clit just right unless they have one of their own!"
"Hhhhhhmmmmm," Rhonda said. Laura's legs were spread in open invitation. She wanted to slide her hand down and work it in her juicy slit, but she also wanted to keep up the double excitement of sucking pressure on her tits. "Yyyyyuuuuummm!"
Rhonda dropped her hand and lashed Laura's nipple with her tongue. "Hhhhhoooooo!" the raven haired beauty cried. She had to crane her neck to get her sucking lips on one of Rhonda's tits.
Her thick nipple swelled and burned from the teasing magic of a woman's tongue. At the same time, Laura squirmed her hand between Rhonda's legs. She was shy about that at first, but when Laura wiggled her finger into her slit, Rhonda moaned and eagerly spread her legs as wide as she could.
"Lie down," Laura said, "I want to eat some juicy pussy pie."
"Ooooohhhhhh," Rhonda moaned. It was all more exciting than she had dared hope. Laura's squirming finger set shock waves of burning pleasure spinning deep inside her open slit.
Rhonda laid back and spread her legs to expose the dripping lips of her sweet cunt. Laura swung around and knelt astride her face. She thumbed the nipples of Rhonda's tits to make the other woman squirm and squeal with joy. Then she buried her face in Rhonda's sultry cunt. "Hhhhhaaaagggh!" Rhonda gasped.
Laura's tongue shot out like an arrow and hit the bull's eyes of her clit, a stubby nub simmering in its own sweet sauce.
Sucking cunt had never excited Laura more. It satisfied a deep and special craving. She'd learned a lot in the last two days. So had Rod and Brad. Both had now sampled the joys of dominance, and Laura knew she would never be able to manipulate or have her way with them again. With Rhonda she could, and Laura savored the delights of being slave one minute, master the next.
"Suck mine!" Laura said, and she lowered her dripping cunt on to Rhonda's waiting lips. "Hhhhhmmmmm, good! Now give it to me with your tongue. Whip my little clit!"
Rhonda's tongue needed no urging. It flashed out and dug in the wet slit of juicy flesh above her face. She found Laura's swollen nub and flicked it back and forth.
"Hhhhhaaaaaa," Laura gasped. It felt so good. Rhonda knew exactly what to do!
The black-haired beauty's head bobbed down and she began her own hungry tongue mauling. When she rolled Rhonda's clit in a tight circle, the other woman did the same. When she pried her tongue deep between drooling lips of cunt, Rhonda did that too, tongue-fucking with unrestrained joy.
"I… I'm getting so hot!" Rhonda gasped between juicy nibbles. "I… Ieeeeeyyyyyaaaaaay! I'm going to cum!"
"Meeeeeee toooooooo!" Laura answered when she came up for a breath of air. The taste of hard fucked cunt burned sweet and strong from the tip of her tongue to the depths of her soul.
The two women lapped and sucked and squirmed together on the couch, one above the other. Roth cunts bucked with the rhythm of joy. Their low moans tightened as their passions flared. One shrieking wail followed the other, the shrill sounds of rapture.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh," Rhonda said with relief when the crest of the passionate wave had passed.
"That's it… I'm through."
Laura gave her a final lick and said, "Me too – at least for now."
Rod Benton came home smiling. He parked behind the rented truck and saw Cindy come bounding off the porch across the street.
"Guess what?" she said when her blonde head filled the window beside his face. "My dad is coming home!"
"Hey, that's great," Rod said. "I've got good news too. I got a job today!"
"We should both celebrate," Cindy said with a flashing smile.
"Yeah, I think we should." Rod got out of the car, his eyes flicking up and down Cindy's soft young curves. "Is anybody home at your house?"
"Yeah, my dad is. He's unpacking still."
"Oh."
"I guess I should go help him," Cindy said. "He really misses me."
"Yeah, I'll bet he does." Rod watched sadly as she ran back toward the house, a lively spring in her young stride.
"Guess I'll go give Laura the good news," he called after her.
"Yeah, do!" Cindy shouted from her front porch. "And you'll get to meet my mom. She's been there all afternoon." With that, she turned and hurried into the house, smiling like she had more in mind than helping her father unpack.
Rod walked into his house smiling the same way. "I'm home!" he shouted. The living room was empty… except for the lingering scent of wet cunt. He sniffed and smiled. Damn that Laura, she never missed a chance.
"We're in the bedroom," Laura called from the back of the house. She and Rhonda were talking while she put away a few things.
"Guess what?" he said, leaning casually against the door frame.
"What?" Laura asked. She knew by the look on his face that it must be good news.
"I got a job!"
"Honey, that's great!" Laura circled his neck with her arms and flattened her tits on his chest in a clinging embrace. "I'm so proud of you!"
Rod smiled over her shoulder at the woman sitting on the bed. She looked a lot like her daughter. Older of course, more filled out, and there were shining streaks of silver in her tawny hair.
"Oh, Rod – this is Rhonda Wilson from across the street. Brad's mother."
"And Cindy's," she said.
"Yes, I can see how much you two look alike." Rod gave her a warm grin. "Glad to meet you."
"Nice meeting you too," Rhonda said. "But I guess I should be getting home."
"Er, I don't think there's any rush," Rod said.
"Ooooh?"
"Cindy was just going in when I got home. And I think she has things… ah, pretty well under control."
"I see. Well, then, if you two don't mind, I guess I'll stay here. I've got an hour before I have to leave for work." Rhonda spoke calmly, but she felt a jealous wave creep down her spine. Then a ripple of desire surged back. Rod Benton and the look in his eye really turned her on. What the hell, let Dan have his fun. Rhonda thought she might enjoy hers even more!
"You probably want to change," Rhonda said. "I'll wait in the living room."
"It'll only take a minute," Rod told her. He felt his cock getting hard, sparked by the restless look in Rhonda's eyes.
Laura wasn't blind. She saw their sly glances, and she read the meaning as clearly as if it had been printed in a book. "No need to leave," she said. "Just close your eyes."
"Well, O.K. If you're sure it's all right."
"It'll be fine, won't it Rod?" Laura said. She winked and smiled at her husband, and she watched his cock swelling hard.
"Oh, yeah… fine. Just fine." Laura's willingness amazed him.
Rhonda closed her eyes. She made a big show of keeping them tightly shut, wrinkling her smooth soft skin. But it was a deeper crease that caught Rod's heated gaze as he began to undress, the soft cleft between Rhonda's tits.
Her sheer blouse was unbuttoned halfway to her waist, and the sleek thin fabric only misted his view of her bulging nipples. Rod peeled off his shirt and let it drop. Then he started toward her as he unbuckled his pants.
His giant cock leaped out only inches from Rhonda's tightly closed eyes. Laura gulped and felt a forbidden thrill, seeing her husband's throbbing hard-on so close to the other woman's face.
Rod stroked it with his hand. Trapped blood gleamed ruby bright in its quaking knob. Rhonda could almost feel the heat of his long prick as he teased it closer to her lips.
"All right," Laura cried excitedly. "You can open your eyes now!"
Rod jerked in surprise. His long cock heaved in the grasp of his hand. That was the first thing Rhonda saw. "Oh, my GOD!" she moaned. Her eyes fluttered in disbelief, but her lips moved with hunger she could not hide.
"Go on, suck it," Laura said. "I can see how much you want to."
"But… but he's your husband!"
"And you're our neighbor," Laura said as if that explained everything.
"Oh, yeah… and what are neighbors for?" She spread her trembling lips and closed them softly on the head of Rod's big prick.
"Aaaaaaahhhhh," Rod sighed, and Laura smiled as though she could feel the rigid warmth of his prick in her mouth. It excited her to watch how the other woman's lips worked. Not as smoothly as hers. Laura knew from their talk that Rhonda was still a little timid about sucking cock. Well, she'd learn. Rod would teach her! Laura felt in control once again.
"Hhhhhoooo… Ooooooh!" Rod said as her trembling lips marched up the shaft of his throbbing cock. His hands reached out and brushed aside the silky fabric of Rhonda's blouse, digging for the creamy tits in the transparent veil.
"Hhhhheeeeeeee," Rhonda squealed, burning his prick with her nervous breath. He'd found her thick nipples and twisted them between his fingers. "Eeeeeeeyyyyyyooooooo!"
Rhonda's sultry juices flowed. She squirmed from the rush of inner, warmth. Never had she thought she would ever do such a thing – suck a man's hot cock while his wife looked on. Her mind had been clamped shut, just as her eyes had been. But now with Laura's teaching and her coaxing, she felt completely open, and so deliciously alive!
Rhonda squirmed her lips to the hairy root of Rod's thick prick. His matted cockhair tickled her nose. For a minute she thought she might sneeze. Exploding pressure made her eyes and her tits bulge.
Rod mauled her heaving tits and screwed his hips to reach the inner depths of Rhonda's soft wet throat. He could feel the long tube of quaking muscle ripple with waves of delight. He began to pump in and out in time with her sucking warmth.
"Ggggrrrraaaaahhhhh," Rhonda gulped with her mouth stuffed full. Her senses blurred, distorted by the heat of lust. Close up, she saw Rod's hairy groin through shimmering waves like a mirage.
Laura watched through eyes wide with excitement. Her lapping tongue squirmed in her mouth and hungrily wet her lips. She couldn't get by just watching any more. With a squeal of glee, she began to strip herself bare.
On knees trembling with desire, Laura knelt by the edge of the bed and thrust her face between them. Turning her face to the left, she saw Rod's swollen balls pulsing in their loose sac of hairy skin. Turning to the right, she caught the scent of Rhonda's seething cunt.
Laura decided to take what was ready and work later on the rest. She tipped her head and flashed out her long tongue to swirl Rod's flopping balls. At the same time, her hands went to Rhonda's waist to help free her from her clothes.
Rod felt the blinding delight of double suction. Rhonda's bobbing head became a silver streak as she sucked furiously on his long cock. And Laura's clinging lips had grabbed him from below, pulling on his balls like she wanted to swallow them whole. "Hooooooollllly shit!" he cried.
Laura ran her hand up Rhonda's thigh, fingers drawn by the warmth of her steaming slit. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh," came Rhonda's cock-choked sigh. She sucked with new wild fury when Laura fingered her clit.
With a growl, Rod lunged and stabbed deep into Rhonda's throat. He thought his balls might explode from the swelling force brought on by the milking pull of Laura's lips. A thick gush of cum escaped from the delightful torture of her grasp.
It flowed the length of his cock in a burning swell of increasing strain. Nothing he could do would hold it back. He didn't even try. Rod cried again in a wailing voice and let it go, driving with his hips, powering out one blast and pumping up another.
"Grrruuuuuggggg." Rhonda gulped and took down half his load. The rest foamed and dribbled from her lips. Laura felt it slick and warm, like sweet hot syrup on her cheek.
His next blast was even bigger. Rhonda nearly choked. Her throat heaved with rasping spasms of furious delight. She had his raging gusher capped now, and she didn't want to waste a single drop.
Laura's probing finger squirmed into Rhonda's juicy cunt slit. The tight, rolling waves of her pussy tube pulled it in, wet friction pulsed warmly, grasping like an unseen hand.
"Oh, God!" Rhonda cried when she'd sucked Rod completely dry. "I want your big cock in my cunt! I want it so bad!" Then she felt a cold twinge. "But it's time for me to leave for work."
Laura groaned, "Oooooooh…" They weren't half through. "Do you have to go?"
"No," Rhonda said. "But I should call and jell them I'm not coming."
Laura smiled and thought, Oh yes you are. Before this night is done, you're going to cum like you never have before!