"Let me go this time," Jill whispered, heading toward the window. She slipped past the shrubs, being careful not to let the branches snap. Then she peeked carefully through the curtain. What she saw almost made her squeal in excitement. There was Larry and he was fucking a strange woman on some pillows on the floor.
Jill stood there spellbound. She couldn't have moved if her life depended on it. She was much too busy watching Larry's huge prick slam into the woman's cunt.
Stan and Bobbie Jean crept behind the bushes and joined Jill at the window. Both of them stared until their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
"That's Marta!" Stan whispered.
"Yeah!" Jill breathed. "And that's Larry too!"
"I don't think we need to worry about them hearing us," Stan said in a low voice. "They look much too busy to notice anything outside the window!"
Larry certainly was too busy to notice anything except Marta's wonderfully snug pussy! Her horny cum would have drowned out any slight noise from outside anyway. Marta was having a ball and her shrill cries of pleasure were growing louder by the second.
She reached down and grabbed Larry's swinging nuts. She cupped them in her hands and squeezed gently.
Larry groaned in response. "Yeah!" he breathed. "That feels good Marta! Do it some more!"
Marta could feel the heat build in her already-hot pussy. Suddenly she wanted to try something kinky, something she had heard about but just hadn't had the chance to try before. The heat in her pussy made her reckless with passion. It was wild and crazy but she wanted to try it. There was no better time than right now!
"Larry," she hissed, "stop for a minute. Pull it out. Stop for a second and we'll try something really kinky!"
Larry groaned. He had been dangerously close to coming but he wanted to try anything Marta had in mind. Everything she had suggested so far had been fantastic.
He clenched his jaw and pulled his hard prick out of Marta's hot pussy. He hoped it was going to be as good as fucking her cunt.
Marta rolled over on her belly. She hunched up on her knees and stuck her quivering asscheeks right up in the air. The sight of her lovely, trembling butt made Larry's cock jerk wildly.
Larry knelt behind her. He put his arms around her waist and got ready to shove his huge cock in her hot pussy again. The slick knob of his cockhead found her creamy pussyslit and searched for the snapping mouth of her cunt.
"No, darling!" Marta squealed. "Put it in my asshole! Shove your hard prick in my shitter! I want to try it!"
"What?" Larry asked. He couldn't believe that he had heard right. She really didn't want him to stuff his big cock in her tiny little asshole, did she?
"Please, darling!" Marta pleaded. "I've never done it before and I heard it was really a trip. Please! Shove it in my asshole!"
Larry gasped. That was certainly kinky! He had never ever thought of doing it that way. It was kind of exciting, though, and he wanted to please Marta any way he could. She said she hadn't done it before. That meant that he'd be the first one to fuck her asshole! The idea was really beginning to turn him on. A virgin asshole!
Larry looked down at his huge cock and then at her tiny little pink asshole. He didn't see how something as big as his stiff prick could possibly tit in there. He wanted to do it, but he was afraid that it would hurt her dreadfully.
"Marta!" he gasped. "I'll do it, but aren't you afraid it'll hurt? I mean… my cock's awfully big for that little hole."
Marta wiggled her ass lustily. She really wanted his prick in her asshole but what he said was true. His cock seemed awfully big to fit in there.
Suddenly she rolled over and got up. "I know what we can do!" she squealed. "I'll go got some Vaseline and that'll make it slip in easier!"
Larry nodded slowly. "Well, that would be better than trying it without anything," he agreed. "If it hurts too much we can always stop."
"What are they doing?" Jill gasped softly. "He hasn't finished fucking her yet and she's leaving!"
Stan chuckled. "I'll bet I know," he replied. "She must have decided she wanted it in the ass and she's probably running for the Vaseline! Remember the first time we tried that honey?"
Bobbie Jean didn't say anything. She just stood there looking over her shoulder and trembling violently. She seemed to be staring at something through the bushes.
Stan and Jill followed her pointing finger and they saw the figure of a man coming around the corner, headed straight toward the bushes that his them from the path. "Jesus!" Stan hissed. "I think we've been discovered!"
Todd had been thinking about Marta all the way home from the airport. He usually called her when he landed and had her pick him up. He had almost dialed the number and then a strange impulse had stopped him. He lugged his suitcase to the taxi stand and caught a cab.
Sitting in the back of the cab, Todd wondered why he had hesitated about calling Marta. He supposed it was because he wasn't due home for another two days and he didn't want to make her drive to the airport without a little warning. It wasn't that late, though, and he had arrived home unexpectedly before. He really didn't know what his motives were, but he was a man who believed in following hunches and something told him to take a cab instead of calling.
When the cab pulled up at the front of their apartment building he noticed a strange car in their guest parking spat. It was a car he didn't recognize. It was a good thing he hadn't called. It looked like Marta had company.
Todd paid the driver and stashed his suitcase behind a bush by the front door. He didn't want to go in yet. He wanted to see who Marta was entertaining first.
There was no one in the bedroom so he hurried around the side of the apartment to peek in the living room window. In a way, he hoped that Marta was entertaining some guy. That would be interesting to watch. It would be kind of fun to watch Marta playing games with some other guy.
He slipped through the bushes in front of the window and came face to face with Bobbie Jean, Stan and Jill. All three were staring at him with shocked expressions.
"Who… who… who are you?" Jill gasped.
Todd looked straight past her into the living room. There was a naked man standing in the middle of the floor with the biggest hard-on imaginable. Marta was nowhere in sight!
"I'm Todd Stevens," he answered, pointing at the nude man in his living room. "Who in the hell is that?"
"Oh, JESUS!" Jill gasped. "That's my HUSBAND!"
Suddenly Bobbie Jean began to giggle. She tried to smother her laughter with her hand but she couldn't seem to control herself. She looked at Todd Stevens and giggled again. He was staring at Jill and the naked man in his living room with a funny shocked expression on his face.
"Wait a minute," Todd gasped. "Would one of you please tell me what in the hell's going on?"
Stan and Jill were too shocked to speak. They just stared at Todd and shook. Bobbie Jean took a big gulp of air and started to tell the story.
"Jill got us to bring her over here because she wanted to catch Larry fucking your wife," she gasped. "We've been watching them for fifteen minutes now."
Todd stared at Jill. She managed to flash him a weak smile. She seemed to have last her voice though. She just nodded at everything Bobbie Jean said.
Todd noticed the fact that Jill didn't seem mad. That was kind of strange. "You don't look too upset about the whole thing," he declared, returning her grin.
Jill found her voice in a hurry. "You don't seem too upset either," she observed.
"Oh, I'm not upset," Todd replied. "I'm just damn puzzled. You say that Marta and your husband have been fucking for fifteen minutes. It looks like they're not finished yet, judging from that whopper of a hard-on he's got sticking out in front. Where in the hell is Marta?"