He was cupping and kissing her hot throbbing tits, and Tina lay back to enjoy it, squealing with pleasure as his wet mouth closed over her right nipple. He sucked in the pretty pink nub and began to mouth it greedily, making lewd slurping noises. Tina felt sharp pleasure blasting her body. Her tits were so sensitive.
"Yes, love, yes," she moaned, "suck my tit… I really dig that, Craig… Really turns me on."
Not that she needed to be turned on. She'd been so horny the last twenty-four hours, she'd wiped out a dozen pairs of panties-creaming in them every time she thought of Craig and his tall lean body and wonderfully thick stiff cock. Now she was creaming again, uncontrollably, as he loudly sucked her jugs. She wished it could go on forever.
When he had sucked both her nipples into taut erection, Craig started kissing and licking his way down her body toward her fragrant little blonde muff. But when Tina saw what he was doing, where he was heading, she stopped him, rolling out from under him.
"Wait, darling," she said. "I have a better idea…"
The buxom little blonde reversed her position to bring her fluffy little bush right to his face and to press her own face into his crotch. That way they could give each other pleasure at the same time. Craig nodded approvingly, then stuck his face right in her steamy crotch. He stuck out his tongue and wiggled it around in her creamy, swollen pussy, seeking her cunt.
"Ummmm, yearn," Tina purred, "yes, Craig, darling, give me some head, lover.. Ohhhh, you know I love that…"
Craig's tongue was driving her wild, tickling around in her hungry pussy, teasingly poking in and out of her cunt. She decided to tease him, too. She seized his big stiff cock and gently bent the long pole till the swollen dark red head of his dick was just touching her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and wiggled the tip into his small slitted cock mouth. Tasty juice bubbled out, and Craig gasped with pleasure.
"Awww, shit, yeah," he cried eagerly, "suck my dick, baby… I'll eat your pussy, and you suck my cock…"
"Fair enough," Tina sighed.
She popped the fat silky head of his dick into her mouth and started sucking on it so fast and hungrily that Craig was left almost breathless with pleasure. He pulled himself together and stuck his tongue deep into her cunt, reaming and plunging. Tina writhed with joy but could make no coherent sound, her mouth stuffed with his ballooning cock.
"Ummmmm," she moaned, "Ummmmm.."
She wished the moment would never end. There was the exquisite sensation of having Craig's expert tongue working deep in her twat, and there was the unbeatable excitement of sucking on his fat tasty prick. There was hardly anything better than that combination-only fucking itself. She moaned happily as she mouthed his squirting prick.
Craig, too, was blissfully happy as he thrust his tongue repeatedly in her creamy hot hole and felt
her hungry slick mouth sucking deliciously on his sensitive cock-head. He wished he could prolong the moment, but he got quickly aroused and was in definite danger of coming too soon. Reluctantly he raised his head from her scorching wet crotch.
"Honey, if we're gonna ball, let's do it now," he sighed. "I'm so hot for you, I can't last long."
Tina hated to let his excitingly long thick cock out of her mouth, but she didn't want to miss getting laid, either, so she let it go. She was still on her hands and knees beside him when Craig, unable to wait a second longer, knelt quickly behind her and thrust his drooling prick into her wet little box.
"Ooooooh," Tina wailed, "yes, yes, baby, ball meee…"
She didn't mind taking it dog-style. She liked to do it every way with Craig. She kept her legs well apart and clawed the grass in her excitement as he began to slam his long hard cock swiftly in and out of her red-hot flooded hole. Again she wished the excitement and pleasure could last forever.
"Is this how you want it, honey?" Craig panted. "Am I too rough for you?"
"No, no," Tina gasped, "I love it that way, Craig… Yeah, fuck me hard, darling, HARD… Oh, God, that's wonderful…"
Tina was aware of nothing then but the intense pleasure of being fucked hard and deep and fast. Craig lost himself in the joy of balling her creamy little box. He fucked her faster and faster, and her cries got shriller and higher. Tina seemed to come again and again, like a string of firecrackers, one
delicious orgasm after another, with hardly a breathing space between them. She hadn't been so well laid in years.
"Oh, Craig," she moaned, "I love it… Ohhhh… My God, darling, don't stop yet…"
Suddenly a blindingly bright light lit up the whole grove, and the astonished couples froze in their lewd postures. They squinted into the spotlight of a city police car. The patrolman looked just as astonished and embarrassed as they did. He stared at the six naked people, then quickly turned out the light.
"Uh, sorry, folks," he said. "I heard a strange noise, but I guess I made a mistake. I'll be going now."
They all remained just as they were. In that brief moment when the spotlight was on, they'd seen each other, and they couldn't forget what they'd seen. The stunned silence seemed to go on and on.
Howard Taylor saw his red-haired wife Beth lying on her back, a blissful smile on her face, with Ralph West's cock deep in her cunt.
Craig Devon saw his tall brunette wife Dotty lewdly straddling Howard Taylor, just in the act of bringing her dripping cunt down the stiff pole of his erect cock.
Ralph West saw his buxom blonde wife Tina on her hands and knees like a receptive bitch, taking the deep thrust of Craig Devon's swollen dick.
The three husbands all thought about what
they'd seen-then exploded into simultaneous cries of outrage. The women started to cry, remembering their husbands balling other partners. Everybody ran toward everyone else, fists clenched, all yelling at once.
Tina recovered her wits first.
"Quiet," she yelled.
They stopped and stared at her, and she said urgently, "The whole neighborhood will hear us, and then that cop will be back-only with a reason this time. I suggest we all go to our rec room in the basement. Then we can argue as loud and long as we want."
Everyone grudgingly agreed. They dressed quickly and started for the Wests' house, everybody glaring at one another.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The three angry couples filed into the Wests' basement rec room. Ralph had hardly closed the door before they all started shouting at each other. Threats of divorce and charges of cheating filled the air. Again Tina moved to calm them down. She saw that they'd get nowhere if the evening turned into one big shouting match.
"Please, everyone, listen," Tina said loudly. When she had their attention, she said, "Let's not argue. What's done is done, and we can't change it. Besides, there must be a reason for all this."
"Sure, there's a reason," Craig Devon said bitterly. "Dotty will ball anything in pants, that's the reason.
"You bastard," Dotty spat back, "you started cheating first. I'd never have taken up with Howard if I hadn't seen you making it with Tina."
"Well, that's different," Craig said lamely.
"It is?" Dotty replied with a bitter laugh. "How the hell is it different? Go on, Craig, tell us. I'm sure everyone will be fascinated to hear."
"Oh, hell," said Craig, "I guess you're right. I guess I'm as guilty as you are, Dotty."
"That's right," Tina broke in soothingly, "nobody's more guilty than anyone else. Except me-I started the whole thing, so why don't you alt blame me?"
"But you must have had a reason, Tina," said Howard.
"Yeah, she did," Ralph said glumly. "It was my fault. I wasn't doing my job in bed. But, Christ, after being married so long, people can get bored with each other. I love Tina, but our sex life just wasn't that great any more."
"That's exactly the point," Beth said. "That's why we all did what we did. Nobody had to be forced. We were all eager for variety, a little change, that's all. I don't think we have to blame anybody or decide who's guilty."