With his balls held to one side, Tara licked the bottom of the furry sack. Her head dipped even lower between his thighs, her tongue moving into the lightly haired crack between the cheeks of his ass. She continued licking downward until her tongue touched the puckered eye of his asshole, then slowly began licking and nibbling her way back toward his prick. She felt him kiss her pussy.
It was a very light caress she felt on her cunt, just his lips pressing through the slit in her panties to touch the dewy flesh that pouted from the center of her pussy hair. But it was enough to send her into a frenzy that she acted out on the long, hard shaft of his cock.
Her mouth opened wide as she gulped down on the head of it. She slid it far between her lips with a wet sound that echoed in her ears, and when she could feel its knobbed head probing at her throat, she sucked it harder than she had ever before sucked on a cock. All of it remained in her mouth until she felt the rewards of her effort.
Pressing his face heatedly against her cunt and moving it wildly from side to side, licking them from top to bottom, sneaking between them to flay her clit. His hands were holding her ass as lightly as if he feared she might escape.
She bobbed her head rapidly up and down, his long cock sliding in and out of her mouth. With her hands she held the base of his prick and eagerly milked his balls. Her ass writhed excitedly in his hands, her pussy doing a little dance above his face. Her mouth left his prick for just an instant.
"Lick my asshole! See if you can stick your tongue in my ass!" she pleaded, shifting her hips to make it easier for him to reach the place she was begging him to lick. "Put your tongue in my ass and lick it just the way you lick my pussy!"
There was no more hesitation on his part. She felt his hands spreading the slit in her panties, baring the deep cleft between the cheeks of her voluptuous ass. She felt him lick her cunt one last time, and then his head was rising high between her parted thighs. His tongue licked wetly at the crack of her ass.
As she felt the fiery wetness moving closer and closer to her eagerly tingling asshole, Tara began sucking his cock with total abandon. Her lips flew up and down its long length, tugging and sucking at it with the relish of the devoted cocksucker. They worked at his prick as if it were an item of worship, and they clung to it more avidly than ever with his tongue found and began licking her asshole.
His face was pressed tightly to the crack of her ass, his breath hot against the sleek flesh, and the tip of his tongue was lightly circling the rubbery brown spot. Then she felt that tongue stiffen and make a stab at her asshole. His hand spread her buttocks even wider. His tongue slid into her ass like a wet little cock, and she shuddered violently as she began to come.
As if triggered by her own coming or by the trembling of the lush body that hovered above him, he also began to come. His cock was deep in her mouth when the thick stream was released, but she managed to swallow it with no choking. Her lips clung to his cock until it began to shrink and grow soft, and then she turned to hold it lovingly in her hand while she pressed her magnificent body against his and kissed him on the mouth.
"That was terrific – having you tongue my ass," she said softly, her fingers moving over his cock. "Do you remember the day we met? How I let you fuck me in the ass? Well, I want you to fuck me there again. But first there's something I want to tell you."
She lay beside him with her hand on his cock and told him about her arrangement with Jerry. She told him how it began at the suggestion of her husband. She described the night she and Jerry had traded partners with Kathy and Wayne. She told him a little – but only a little – about some of the rest of the fucking she had done. The only thing she failed to mention was her husband's irrational jealousy of him.
He listened silently, with a look of disbelief on his lean young face, and finally he turned to look into her eyes. He whistled softly and gave a shake of his head.
"Jeez! Are you telling me your old man really doesn't care about you fucking other guys?" he said. "You mean he really lets you fuck other men right in front of him?"
"I'm telling you more than that. I'm saying it turns him on to see me fucking or sucking somebody else. The best fucking I ever get from him is when he's sharing me with another man. And today I want you and him to share me. I want you and my husband fucking me at the same time."
As she had expected, he sat up then, looking frightened and ready to flee. She pulled him back down on the bed, rubbing her tits against him and holding his leg between her thighs, letting him feel her pussy through the slit at the front of her panties.
"Look, Bill, I'm telling you the truth! Would I risk letting him find me and you together like this if I was lying?" she reasoned, her hand caressing his chest and his cock. "There won't be any trouble, I promise. Don't you remember how good it was the day I fucked you and your two friends? Jerry likes the same kind of action."
Some of the tension seemed to evaporate then. "Well, if you're sure," he said hesitantly, and Tara realized that he was turned on by the idea of sharing a woman. She suspected that all men were.
"I'm absolutely sure," she said, feeling his cock growing hard in her hand. "But there's something you have to do, and don't ask for any explanations. If my husband asks, your name is Walter. Okay?"
She stifled his question by kissing him passionately on the mouth, her hand moving excitingly over his cock, and in that way she kept him occupied until she heard a sound at the front door and knew that Jerry was home.
"Don't worry about a thing," she told him in a low voice, kissing the head of his cock before climbing from the bed. "I'm going to let him know you're here and arrange a real fuck party."
Jerry was already out of his jacket and loosening his tie when she stepped into the front room, and he gave a low wolf whistle when he saw the way she was dressed. He put both hands on her ass when he kissed her, and she could feel his cock swelling and growing hard. She unzipped his pants and jacked him off a few strokes.
"I see you brought the goodies home," she said, moving her tits so he could feel them through his shirt. "That means both of us are ready for some non-stop fucking. Mmmmm! I love this prick!"
Something in her voice revealed her meaning.
His face showed his excitement as he slipped his hands down the back of her panties, feeling her ass, while her grip tightened on the hard shaft of his cock. He pressed the head of his cock against her belly and looked over her shoulder toward the bedroom.
"A party? Who with? Are you going to tell me now, or do I go in and fuck first, then introduce myself?" His laugh said that he had forgotten their quarrel.
"Just a kid I picked up. Walter something-or-other. He's scared to death, so let me handle everything." Her hands were working rapidly at his clothing, and as he began helping her, she said, "God, I've been going nuts waiting for you to get home! All I could think about was you getting here and the two of you giving me a double fucking!"
"Lead the way, baby," Jerry said, and Tara did.
Bill Dillon lay where she had left him, his long cock now soft against his leg. The doubt was once again apparent on his youthful face, but it banished when he looked up and saw Jerry naked and smiling at him. Still, the smile he managed in return seemed meek and embarrassed. He watched warily as Tara climbed on the bed and reached out to touch his limber cock.
"Don't tell me you've lost your hard-on, poor thing," she said, then bent to take several inches of his cock into her mouth and suck at it, her hand going between his thighs and rubbing his balls. She sucked his cock until she felt it grow hard inside her mouth, then lifted her head and said, "That's better. Now keep it nice and hard so you can fuck me in the ass."