Had he not come a few hours earlier, he'd have certainly filled her mouth to overflowing with rich sperm cream. Even so, the woman was doing such an expert job of cocksucking, he knew it was only a matter of thirty or forty seconds before he experienced his second climax of the night.
Jack was fucking his cock harder and harder into Becky's mouth, doing his best to jam his meaty prick all the way down her throat. And Becky wanted him to do it. She suddenly realized, much as she loved Merton, she wanted to feel another man's prick filling her gullet. She also wanted to taste the seed of another man and see if it was the same as Merton's. There was a certain pleasure in knowing she was sucking another man's cock in front of Merton.
Her head bobbed back and forth vigorously, and each time she plunged forward, she tried taking more of Jack's cock into her mouth. The more she sucked, the more she realized it was the thinness of Jack's cock that made it seem longer than it really was.
Jack, who a few hours earlier had been blown and fucked by his wife's sister Maisie, had believed no one in the world could match Maisie's outstanding cocksucking techniques, but Becky was every bit as good, if not better. Her strong-pulling lips and quick-flicking tongue made his prick swell to greater proportions.
Had it not been for the superb mouthing Maisie had given him before, Jack would have blasted a torrent of foaming jism into Becky's throat. He felt the sperm bubbling inside his balls, moving around and swelling as it got hotter and hotter. Soon it would come rising through his plunging prick and shoot out of the sensitive head, into Becky's mouth.
Buddy felt a wild turbulence in his balls. Felice was a good cocksucker. Considering the relatively short time she'd been married she was better than good, she was terrific!
His thick, stretched cock hammered in and out of the girl's sucking mouth at lightning speed. She had the good sense to keep her head still instead of trying to move forward. Because her mouth remained in place, he could fuck into it with the ease he practiced in fucking a cunt. It was one thing to be blown, and have a woman's mouth and tongue flutter all over one's cock, but it was something else to have her remain still as he literally raped her mouth. His plunging prick slammed in again and again, and just watching her blonde hair flying all over the place caused the semen in him to turn into flaming lava as it slowly began rising in his flesh tube.
Unlike the others, Buddy's mind wasn't on the winning of any prize. He concentrated strictly on the superb sensations in his prick.
With one final lunge Buddy rammed his entire prick all the way into Felice's lusting mouth, and without pulling back, he let his spurting come unload itself into her gullet. It poured forth in heavy, liberal quantities as he yelled, "I'm cooooommminggggg!"
The mute testimony to his orgasm was the white froth seeping from Felice's mouth. He was unloading such an immense quantity, she couldn't swallow fast enough, nor was her mouth large enough to hold all of his cum.
Again and again Buddy jerked his hips forward, and with each jerk another shot of jism charged into the eager girl's mouth. Valiantly she tried sucking harder and swallowing faster, but to no avail as Buddy continued his unending flow of cum.
Jack was the next to come, shooting a thick wad of white semen splattering against the back of Becky's throat. She gulped it down as quickly as he released it. He filled Becky's mouth with sperm.
And finally Ernie unleashed his own thick sperm. He sent dozens of short bursts into Misty's mouth, watching her throat contract as she hurried to drink the sporadic flow of semen.
God! he thought. God! What an absolutely beautiful face, and it looked so great impaled on the end of his pumping prick, drinking it all down. She drained his cock as if she were addicted to the stuff.
To Misty, the taste of his semen was a surprise. It was rich, thick, and it moved smoothly down her throat after leaving its savoriness on her tongue. He tasted as good as Ira, though a bit saltier.
Even before Ernie finished letting Misty have the last of his drippings, Harlan was saying, "Now it's the turn of the new males to eat our three females."
So Laura, Sydell, and Susan put their names on pieces of paper, and dropped them into the hat. Merton, Ira, and Benny drew the names out. Benny got Sydell, Merton got Susan, and Ira got Laura. The three women sat side by side on the wide couch and spread their thighs wide.
Ira knelt before Laura, staring straight into her hot pussy. He liked the rich, dark pink of her outer and inner cuntlips. There were a lot of people who swore all pussies looked alike, but Ira knew better. Each cunt was a new and different experience. Some were better than others, though he'd yet to find one like his sister's.
Yet the sight of Laura's pouting snatch, surrounded by rich, black, curling hairs, was as good a sight as Ira could have ever hoped to see.
Ira leaned closer, his eyes still glued to Laura's beckoning cunt, and he could feel the satin smoothness of her thighs. Everything looked healthy, smelled clean, and was arousing. The combined scent of a lightly perfumed douche, mingled with her cunt aromas, made his mouth water. Only a fastidious woman, who really cared about her vagina, smelled this good. Misty was the only other female he knew who took such good care of her snatch.
He licked slowly, letting his tongue lap one fleshy cuntlips and then the other, but not the cunthole. He kept her anticipating, and he could see her cuntlips already quivering, slowly releasing the juice. Her ass shivered and moved on the couch as if urging him on. Her soft, silken thighs were continually, moving around his head as he kissed each of them.
Laura was sighing. He urged her thighs higher, and she closed them tightly around his head. Languidly, Laura stared down at the top of Ira's curly head, staring at it between the full swells of her aroused tits.
And then Ira's tongue was sliding through her pubic hair and slithering into her hot, wet pussy. His tongue seemed to bore through the soft, surrounding pink flesh until the rear of his mouth was literally rubbing her clit.
His whole mouth was pressed tightly between her shimmering outer cuntlips as his tongue continued moving through the slick inner lips, plunging deeper and deeper into her pussy. Her full, soft asscheeks rose and fell against the sofa cushions. Her right fist was crammed in her mouth to keep herself from shouting. Her head lolled from side to side as Ira's tongue whipped in and out again and again, stopping only to lash at her clitoris.
Merton was busy with Susan's vibrant cunt. He paused once, to stare at the moist, pink, gaping hole. Then his head darted forward and buried itself at her seething cunt. The contact of his slobbering lips made Susan's head snap back against the couch as she raised her body slightly, shoving her pussy harder into Merton's sopping face.
This was Merton's first experience at eating a pussy other than Becky's, and he had to admit to himself it was more pleasant than he'd suspected it might be.
Susan had a delightful scent emanating from her pussy, and when his tongue lapped at the outer cuntlips, he found them thick with lubricating oils, and tasty. He especially liked Susan's rigid clitoris. It felt good against his tongue.
Without an instant's hesitation, Merton pulled as much of the warm, moist clit into his mouth as he could, pulling with his lips and licking with his tongue. And that was when Susan almost knocked him back on his ass. Her crotch rammed against his face as his tongue washed across her clit.
Merton's lips had a firm grip on her sensitive button, and literally pulled on it. His tongue roamed over it again and again.