When she started to pull down his pants, he grabbed her arm and pushed her away, picking her up and carrying her to a bedroom. He dropped her down on the bed without turning on a light, reached under her skirt and yanked off her panties, and then, with a cry half strangled in his throat, he threw himself on top of her, ramming his cock into her warm, wet cunt all the way to the hilt.
"Oh, baby! Fuck me good!" she begged her crotch working against his frantically. "Drain it all into my cunt, baby, all you got, all of it!"
He pumped his cock in her horny snatch at a rapid rate of speed, there being no need for technique or build-up – she was already as hot as she would ever be – and when she wrapped her legs about his and clamped onto him in a viselike manner, he increased his fuck-rate.
Cindy bit his ear, his cheek, his shoulders. "My God," she moaned, "I'm going nuts, this is so good!"
"Jack me off with your cunt, baby," he rasped. "Give me a jack job with your slit like you never have before."
She dug her fingers into his butt while he, in turn, grabbed her in the same place and together they held their bodies in position, hers to be roughly battered, his to do a better, more thorough job of fucking.
Finally, the peak was hit and as she screamed and bit him passionately almost at the same time, he felt the peak being reached, shuddered and released his hot, squirting spray of thick, gray goop deeply into her twitching and inflamed cunt.
He lay on top of her for a long time, his cock flowing freely and filling her hole with jizz.
She was silent for a time; then she spoke very softly. "You're an awfully good piece of ass, mister. Do you know that?"
He raised himself above her at arm's length and tried to see her face, but the light from the next room was all there was, and it was not sufficient to see her plainly. "Thank you," he said. "I'd like to return the compliment. You're a darned good lay, baby."
She giggled. "We get along well, don't we, baby?"
"Yes," he said, and sighing, lowered himself to her body, lying flat on her and not holding up his weight at all.
"Boy, you're squashing me. You're a heavy guy for poor little me to hold up."
He laughed and lifted himself a little. "That better, Cindy?"
"Yes, but don't go any higher up than this. I don't want you to break contact with me."
His cock was still very hard and still buried within her twat. "Feels good, doesn't it, doll?"
"Yes," she said, sighing. "I wish I could have your cock stuck in me all day long sometime."
"Maybe we can arrange that, Cindy. How would tomorrow be?"
She giggled again. "Guess I'd better save tomorrow for my husband. He needs me a little bit sometimes, you know."
A few minutes later, Pete pulled his cock out of Cindy's cunt and sat up on the bed. They both talked quietly for a few moments. They could hear Mary and Mark talking in the living room.
"Let's join them, Cindy. All of us should have a few drinks together, don't you think?"
She looked up at him and giggled. "Okay, you go in the front room. I'll be with you in a few moments."
All four of them were sitting and having drinks in the front room, pinching and tickling one another and laughing as if they were happy children with no troubles. This was the first opportunity for all four of them to be together in one room and naked at the same time, and they took advantage of it gleefully. Cindy began the preliminaries by leaning over and playing with Pete's stinger for a brief moment. Cindy had the lust look in her eyes, there was no mistaking it.
"Ho, look at them go!" Mark cried to Mary. "Doesn't that make you hot, honey?"
Mary's answer was to lean over just as Cindy had and to take Mark's cock in her hand and squeeze it ever so lightly. She straightened up, sighed and said, "Ah, how I love to play with your cock, Mark."
Cindy giggled and kissed Pete on the tummy, running her tongue over Pete's flesh in an exciting manner. Pete glanced down at himself and saw his prick was becoming harder. He grinned somewhat sheepishly and glanced quickly at the others, who were eyeing his dick.
Mary clapped her hands and giggled. "Oh, good. Why don't you two go down on each other while Mark and I get our kicks from watching?"
Mary's remark seemed to appeal to Cindy, for she smiled and reached over once again, began to play with Pete's rapidly growing prick. Almost immediately, Pete's cock became much harder.
"Come on, baby," Cindy said. "On the floor. You and I, we're gonna suck each other off and give Mary and Mark a good show."
"Give them a show!" Pete cried. "How about them going down on each other, too?"
"We will, honey," Mary said. "But let Mark and I watch you and Cindy go down on each other first. I think it would be a thrilling thing to see."
Pete stared at her, realizing that this was actually the first time they had ever brought their swapping out into the open in front of each other and wanting Mary's full approval. "Really? Do you want to really see that, darling?"
"Yes, Pete. Get down on the carpet with Cindy. Just look at that hot, juicy cunt of hers waiting for your lips to kiss it, for your mouth and tongue to give it pleasure. Come on, honey. Give us a show, please."
Pete shot a glance at Cindy and saw that her lips were parted, her eyes as filled with lust as everyone else's, probably including his own if he only knew. "How about you, Cindy? You want to do it?"
Cindy giggled nervously. "Oh, yes, Pete. Let's both of us get busy and suck each other out of our minds. We'll give them a show they'll never forget!"
Then Cindy got down on the carpet, lying on her back, her thighs spread wide to reveal her pink, wet-looking slit. Pete licked his lips, glanced at the other two who watched them with lustful anticipation, dropped on top of Cindy in reverse position and mashed his mouth over her mushy cunt. He felt Cindy suck in his stiffened tool and begin bobbing her head eagerly up and down on his thick shaft.
Together the two of them lapped and sucked each other to a blissful, mutually satisfying finish.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Pete and Cindy lay on the floor, their faces still pressed into each other's crotches as they struggled to get their breaths back.
Finally, they pulled away from each other and sat up on the carpet. Pete glanced at the window first, and just as he might have suspected had he not been so caught up in the passion of the exhibitionistic act, Rose's face was pressed against the pane. She had witnessed the whole affair. Pete grinned and waved to her, whereupon the other three in the room glanced at the window. The girls motioned for Rose to come in, and a few moments later she did. She wasn't alone. She had the young boy with her, which startled Pete. He relaxed, however, as he recalled that the boy was somewhat simple-minded and would pose no problem for anyone more than likely.
Rose and the boy, he at her direction, undressed and sat on the floor along with Pete and Mark. Now it was Mary and Mark's turn to put on a show, but even though it was his chance to indulge in a stimulating sixty-nine in front of the others, Mark had something else in mind.
"I want to see Mary and Cindy go down on each other. I've never seen two females do that before."
Cindy giggled and asked Mary, "Do you want to try it, baby?"
Mary's answer was to lean over and take Cindy's titty in her mouth.
Pete scarcely heard the suggestion, he was so busy looking at Rose's mammoth boobs and wondering why such a beautiful woman resorted to dogs for kicks. When he had concluded this thought, he grinned slightly to himself and mentally shrugged. If Rose liked dogs, that was her business and he had no right to question her. The moment you questioned someone concerning their deepest urges and desires, that was the moment you turned into a jerk. There were too many jerks about, far too many of them.